The Businessman's Master Plan: Part 2
by Dwayne Jack

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Previously in The Businessman’s Master Plan.

Now that the trolley encounter has come full force I am now at the mercy of my new business master and my big brothers control. I know that I have no other choice but to submit to their every command. I am now here to serve them unconditionally and totally. This is how I have always wanted to be in life and now my service begins.
Slowly I fell to my knees and said, “How can I serve my big brother and master tonight.”

Part II - Training begins

There first item of business was to put a leather collar around my neck with a long leash. They then proceeded to parade me around on my hands and knees around the room, then stopped and turned me towards my master. He then grabbed my head and pushed it towards his crotch and rubbed my face against the bulge in his pants. I was able to see the outline of his bulging dick against the tight black pants, when he said, “Bite me,” with a strong voice. “Yes Sir,” I said as I bit down on the bulge and moved my mouth along the entire length of the bulge.

He then unzipped his pants, pulled down his boxers and out popped out a nine to ten inch semi-erect shaft that was staring me right in the eye. My eyes got big as he told me to open my mouth and take your masters cock. I opened up my mouth as wide as I could and was just able to get the bulb of his shaft in my mouth. I eventually got the rest of it in my mouth and was able to feel the tip touching my throat. It had a sweaty, salty taste as it slowly went back and forth in my mouth. I was able to suck hard on it wanting to make him happy. He said, “Suck it bitch, make you daddy happy,” as he slapped the back of my head. He held my hands behind my back with one hand while controlling my head with the other hand. Next thing I knew my big brother scooted a chair behind me and placed both of his socked feet on each side of my face just as he did last night. His toes were bent towards my nose as I sucked my master and sniffed my big brothers socked feet. The feet smell was more tense thinking he wore the same pair of socks from last night. I was in heaven and could stay there all night. After about fifteen minutes his hand pushed my head tightly against his crotch. I felt the surge of his juices flood against the back of my throat. My first instinct was to spit it out of my mouth, but his cock was so huge that there wasn’t any room, so I just swallowed as much as I could while hold the rest in the back of my mouth. He just continued to squirt three or four times taking every bit of his sweet tasting seman. All the while my big brothers toes were pressed up against my nose as I deeply enhaled the musty scent of his socked feet. My Master sat down and kept my mouth on his still semi-erect cock by pushing my head down with him. My big brother took his feet off of my face and there I was kneeling down between my master’s legs with my mouth over his cock.

After a few minutes I fell backwards as my leash was pulled with a hard snap towards my big brother. There I was laying on the floor with my back against the floor. I looked up and saw my big brother standing over me, with his feet right above my head. He said, “Turn over and get on all fours.” I turned over on all fours and was then pulled towards a chair in the corner of the room. He twisted the collar around and pulled me towards the chair with my neck resting right on the edge of the seat. He pulled down his pants and shorts to reveal his nice cock. I remember this from last night and I wanted more of it. He started shaking his cock and slapping it against my face saying, “Remember me, bitch.” “You remember your big brother and how to make him happy.” I said, “Yes sir.”

I then opened my mouth and took every inch of his hard pulsating cock in my mouth. I knew what he wanted from last night and started sucking fast and hard. He pushed it in with such force I thought he was going to break my nose, but I just took every bit of it. The back of my neck was leaning against the edge of the seat while he stretched out his legs and propped his arms on the arms of the chair and proceeded to just fuck my face furiously. Next thing I knew he started to tense up and again I felt the gushing of his juices come flowing down my throat. He continued three or four times with intense pressure that flushed my mouth with the taste of his seman. He then pulled out and left me sitting up against the couch. They both got dressed and sat over on the couch to watch tv. My master took the leash and pulled me over to the floor in from of the couch. “On your back,” he commanded as I layed down along the length of the couch. They then placed there socked feet on my face and chest for me to worship as I pleased. That was my reward for taking care of them orally. I layed there rubbing one pair of feet with my hands, while placing the other pair of feet on my face. Every so often I would switch. I layed there playing with their feet for a couple of hours. They then made me put on their shoes and was getting ready to leave when my master said, “Just remember, you are under our command, and will always be under our command, understand.” I said, “Yes sir.”

With that they said, we will be in touch tomorrow.

After they left I went upstairs to check out foot fetish videos on YouTube™ and xtube™ and stroked my cock until I creamed all over.

As I was searching videos, I happened to come across the video of me servicing my big brother from the other night. My eyes was blocked out, but I could definitely see that it was me, and showed me doing everything he commanded. I decided to watch it and got totally excited again watching me being controlled by him. I scrolled down to the comments area and saw one posted by my big brother that read as follows: “This is the foot slave of both me and his master. He is here to serve both of us and do whatever we say or want. In order to reward our slave for his exceptional service we are planning an open house party to anyone in the vicinity who would love to have their socked feet worshipped. Please respond via private message here. The date and time will be given to you in reply. Remember to wear your socks for a few days. I couldn’t believe this was happening, I was both scared about how many people would show up and happy to possibility of having so many socked feet to worship.

Stay Tune for Part III - The Coming Out Party