Alimony Day

SOME WEEKS LATER

Regrettably, Noble just couldn't bring himself to suck Emmett's dick, mostly because Emmett was another slave, and  Noble found that too humiliating. He did drink the pre-cum, but that was the best he could do. Bel  had tossed Noble the keys to his chastity belt and told him that she was through, and let him off the hook for the alimony even...but she wanted no more to do with him, because he wasn't really submissive.

After they'd left, Noble had unlocked himself, but horny as he was, he couldn't imagine life without Bel...and he didn't want to cum unless she was watching, and doing her little jeer. On the other hand, although he'd sucked many other men's dicks for her, never had he sucked a slave's.

When Emmett had been Bel's lover, Noble had obediently fellated  Em numerous times...but the status had changed. But, after a frustrating week more, Noble called Bel in tears...and Bel  had suggested that Noble visit her friend, Mistress Serbyn, who specialized in opening up a slave's limits.

Serbyn was across the river from Buttermilk County, in the town of Cosmopolis, and she charged a pretty penny for her services, but Noble knew he had to get help, and of course just now he was no longer on the hook for alimony to Belvin.

Serbyn was a beautiful black girl, who very much resembled Vanessa Williams. Serbyn had been raised in the U.K., and schooled in Switzerland, so she was quite posh. Within moments of meeting her, and giving Serbyn her tribute,  Noble was naked on his stomach, the chastity belt removed.

Noble's penis was poked out between his legs, and Serbyn was slamming a strap-on dildo in his ass....when he bitched about the size, bigger than any man who had sodomized him for Bel, Serbyn had pulled out, and gotten her cane and whacked his penis five or six times, hard SNAPS as it lay between his legs while Noble wept on his belly...

"Noble, you just need to pray for the willingness to serve." Serbyn said later, after Noble had been released and was kneeling naked in front of her. Serbyn was wearing a gorgeous short tube top, bright pink, that barely held her magnificent 36C breasts, and her crossed long legs waved gently at him.

"I think I will hold your key and keep you in chastity until you have been trained sufficiently to --or really broken to the point that you come back to Bel and beg her to let you suck her slave's dick. After all, he also can't cum until you're ready, so you are inconveniencing everyone."

For Noble's homework, he had to transcribe three pages of the dictionary every night, and spend an hour deep throating a dildo. "You can do it while you watch the 'Big Bang Theory' if you want" Serbyn assured him helpfully.

Noble was really missing Belvin. He called and found out that Bel had invited Emmett's old fraternity buddies over, and made Emmett serve them food and wine while he was wearing full makeup and a tutu, and then he was forced to go around and fellate those who were willing to be sucked off, a surprising nine out of twelve guys...the utter humiliation Emmett must've gone through when he lost his friends, who became his masters (and a couple had whipped Em in the bargain) made  Noble terribly aroused.

"I hope Serbyn can change you to a palatable slave boy"  Bel had said helpfully...

The next week, Serbyn put Noble through an exhausting electrolysis, getting rid of all his body hair, and then put him in a dress and escorted him to the Buttermilk Greyhound station.

The bus depot was filled with drunken winos, and Noble was forced to fellate one, which was a disgusting proposition, but the bum wasn't a sexual submissive, so it was better than it could have been.

The week after that, Serbyn took Noble forty miles away to Garthwaite City, to a dungeon where he did a lot of embarrassing, unprintable things...you haven't lived till you've been suspended to a high ceiling, with buckets of sand hanging from your testicles. five feet from the ground.

Noble was starting to re-evaluate things....

Serbyn could tell, though that Noble was still quite stubborn about servicing another submissive. She doubled the dictionary pages and gave him a bigger strap-on to suck.

Noble felt more submissive, though.  Noble had a secretary, Unity, who was normally rather obedient herself--meaning she'd always looked up to Noble and been very subservient, and she'd had a bit of a crush, perhaps.

One day, when Unity seemed tense in the office, Noble gave her a shoulder massage as she typed--within weeks he was kneeling under her desk and going down on her, to the point that Unity, a conservative little blonde, stopped wearing panties to work.

Very soon after that, Unity became annoyed with Noble's spelling mistakes, and one day she ordered Noble to remove his belt and take down his pants, and then regular over the knee spankings started...

But Noble's production really seemed to improve with time...and he was still going over to Cosmopolis on weekends to visit with Serbyn, who was doing her best to make progress with him!

One night, after Unity had invited Noble to dinner at her apartment, only to order him to suck off her gay brother and his friends, Noble held his face in his hands in the car outside his apartment. Unity had used a frying pan on his bare ass, and he was starting to wonder, while shifting uncomfortably in the seat, whether he was going insane. He missed Belvin terribly.

And eventually, again, Noble called her. Bel invited Noble over, and locked Emmett in a closet for the evening. She stripped naked and let Noble give her one of his famous Shiatsu massages, and he gloried in touching her beautiful breasts, long legs...and spreading oil around her ass cheeks.

After the massage, and a little cunnilingus , Bel stroked Noble's cock in its cage--it was one of those deals where there were little bars and Bel's long nails could tease the skin without danger of Noble cumming...because of course he could not achieve a full erection.

Bel was lying on the bed, and Noble was standing by it, with his hands behind his back...naked except for the cage...and she was still naked, and he was going crazy.

Unity, the secretary had also been stroking Noble on and off at work, and now and then they'd go to a motel during lunch hour and Unity would get her orgasms from Noble's willing mouth...

And then she'd stroke him the same way...and by the time he returned to work, he had a raging hard-on that was cramped in the little barred cage.

Now Noble tried to maintain his composure as Belvin poked a little forefinger into the cage and rubbed the purplish penis, which was in a state of agony as it attempted to fill with blood.

Bel reached into the night table drawer and pulled out a box of kitchen matches--the big wooden kind--and she struck one, and deftly put it through the bars of the cage, burning Noble to the point that he shrieked.

"Good, you didn't take your hands from behind your back when I burned you...sorry for the little red mark in there. I know it hurts. You know I'd take the cage off and rub you’re little wee-wee with lotion--you'd love that--but Serbyn has the key."

Belvin struck another match and tossed it into the cage where it caught, and burned while Noble danced around, crying...but he didn't move his hands from behind his back!