Date: Sun, 21 Apr 2024 09:52:58 -0400
From: Robert Halstead <subkodak25@gmail.com>
Subject: Jonah Takes Charge 12

XII.

"Oh no!" exclaims Timmy as Jonah drives him to check out of his hotel.

"What's the matter, boy?"

"My credit card! Master, I don't have it with me. I won't be able to pay
the bill. We need to go back to get it, please, Sir? In his panic, Timmy
realizes that he referred to himself as "I," despite the fact that Jonah
had forbidden it.

"Calm down, boy. Watch your speech or I'll pull over to the side of the
road, take down your pants and take my belt to your ass right out there
with cars driving by. This the only warning I'm giving you. As for the
credit card, there's no need to panic. Haven't I told you that you don't
need to worry about things any more?"

"But . . ."

"No but's boy. I'll take care of the bill while you go upstairs and
pack. Do you have a lot of stuff?"

"No, Master, just some clothes and a couple books. Oh, and my diploma. this
slave is sorry it misspoke before, Master, it's just that . .

". . . just that you panicked. Boy, I don't know what I'm going to have to
do to get you to stop worrying. I understand it's a habit, but I'm
concerned. The only suffering I want you to bear is suffering that I
inflict on you in My dungeon."

"Sir, the past month has been horrible. Then he added, until now, Master."

"Why? What happened? Tell your Master all of it, boy."

"First, Your slave's parents caught it sucking Roger's cock in its parents'
bedroom. Roger really hated my parents because they always tried to break
up our friendship. So he figured that it would be the perfect act of
defiance for him to get a blow job from me while he was laying on my
parents' bed. They were supposed to be away on a trip but they got home
early.

"We didn't hear them because Roger was giving me orders non-stop when they
got in. So they open the bedroom door and there we are. They both saw
us. Roger lying on their bed and your slave naked, sucking his cock. Roger
wanted me naked for the scene to make it even more obscene. And obscene it
was, along with the things my father started yelling when he saw us. That's
how they found out that your slave is a cocksucker. Roger got up, pulled up
his pants and high-tailed it out of there while Dad was screaming at the
both of us for being disgusting faggots."

"I guess your father isn't much of an ally?" said Jonah.

"Far from it, Sir. Trump supporter, homophobe, transphobe, the whole
package. He didn't get violent or anything, but he told Your slave that it
had ten minutes to grab everything it could carry and get its ass out of
his house and never to come back. That's why this slave doesn't have a lot
of things to pack. It tried to sneak in the house the next day but Dad
already had had the locks changed. Must have called an all-night locksmith
as soon as I got myself out of there.

Fortunately this slave has its own phone and bank account—it had been
saving money for a long time, planning to get away as soon as graduation
was over."

"So fortunately you no longer need much in the way of clothing. And I'd
actually prefer to take charge of your wardrobe and phone and finances as
soon as we can work it all out. Does your Dad know where you are now?"
"No, Master, and they didn't come to graduation."

"That's terrible. No wonder you've been on edge so much."

"And then there was what happened with Roger, him calling this slave
faggot, claiming he's straight but only let this slave suck him off out of
pity and because this slave is a good cocksucker, he said. Seniors were
allowed to keep their dorm rooms until graduation, so it had a place to
stay anyway. All school expenses had already been paid by Dad and he
couldn't take that back.

"All that happened with Roger the night before graduation. He said that
your slave could suck his cock for the very last time that night and as
soon as it was over he ordered the cocksucker to put its clothes on and get
the fuck out of his room and out of his life. Never spoke again since
then. We had been best friends all through school."

"Well that should be no loss. He took advantage of you and then turned on
you. It's probably a case of latent homophobia and they get mean trying to
hide their gay by persecuting gay people. I'm glad you're well away from it
all."

"The car and registration was in Dad's name, Master, so He had it taken
from the dorm parking lot in the middle of the night."

"How did you get here?"

"Bus, Master. It had narrowed things down to three cities that were
gay-friendly. It chose this one because there was a direct bus connection
from home to here."

"so that's why you stayed in a hotel that was close to the transportation
center."

"Yes, Sir. Then there was what happened in the bar. On the one hand it was
a turn-on, but on the other hand your boy was really anxious about its
future. And it thought the backpack had disappeared."

"The backpack that's sitting in My house now?"

"Yes, Master. Phone, bank book and wallet are in it, Sir. Um, and a debit
card with a lot of money on it."

"How much?"

"Almost eleven thousand dollars, Master. Dad called my oldest brother Paul
the next day. This one is the youngest and has four older brothers and two
older sisters. Big brother Ben called up the others and they all chipped
in. I got an email from Ben the next day telling me that they'd gotten
together and had a little graduation present deposited into my bank
account.

"Ten thousand dollar, Master. They gave their little brother a ten thousand
dollar graduation present! Called Ben crying. He said it was
nothing. They're all very successful and they knew it would be necessary to
get out the house and out of the town as soon as possible.

"Nice siblings. Do they know you're gay?"

"They do now after Dad called Paul in a furious rage. Paul told him off. He
told Dad that they had figured it out when iI was in middle school and they
were completely cool about it. Said that Mike told him he think's his
little brother is a submissive, so this is not going to be any surprise to
them.

"Well then I want you to get in touch with them all as soon as we get home
later to thank them and to let them know where you are and what's going
on. Could you simply say to Mike that you have a Master and he'll be okay
with it and will find a way to pass along something appropriate for each of
the others, just as much as they'll be able to deal with?"

"Probably. He won't be surprised, that's for sure. He was the one always
giving me little jobs to do before he moved away. Used to call me "little
slave," all the time. And besides, Mike has always been a kind of caretaker
for us all."

Jonah guffaws. "Sure called it right, didn't he?"

"Yes, Master. He's not married; he might be into the scene himself although
he never said anything about it."

"Well then, there's going have to a lot of secrets between brothers
revealed. And I'll be cool for them to visit once I get you trained enough
to handle visitors. Those ties are going to be important to you, especially
since your parents will probably never change their attitudes."

"You'd really let them come visit, Master?"

"In time, and with the proper protocols in shape. But let's not worry about
that now. The main thing is I want you to thank them and also let them know
where you are and that you're doing fine. Meanwhile, I'm going to take your
money and put it into a high yield bond. You'll have no need of it anyway
from here on in. In case you haven't figured it out yet, your Master is
quite wealthy. And if you ever decide you want out of this life, you'll
have something to fall back on."

"yellow, talking about something like that, Master, please?"

"Of course, pet."

Damn! Another new name for me!

"I'll want to dump your phone and cancel the account. When we get home,
save important numbers. The phone Is in your name?"

"Yes, Master, but it's only a flip-phone. Was trying to save money."

"Then we'll shut it down after you contact your siblings. You can give them
your new number. We'll get you a new phone and new account on the way home
from shopping. Right now I just want you to relax and stop worrying.

"I'll take charge of everything. Everything. You'll only have I decide you
need. Right now you only have two garments, the ones you're wearing. When
you go up to your room take your books and anything else you really want to
keep. Leave all the rest there. From now on you only have whatever your
Master decides to give you. Everything comes from the Master. Why would you
want to wear clothing that belonged to a free college boy? That boy is gone
now. It got put into slavery.  " Timmy chuckles.

"That's a nice sound, boy. Glad you're getting your sense of humor back. Do
this when you get upstairs: take all the things you're leaving behind and
put it in one pile by the door of the room with a note that says `Please
discard.'"

"Master, there are some really nice things there. Your slave took only its
best stuff. Maybe it could be donated to charity? Would that be okay?"

"That's a fine idea. Okay. Then bring everything down with you and put it
in the car. I'll take care of it all tomorrow. We'll deal with all these
things soon. There's no need to rush. Right now, I just want you out of the
hotel. Then I have other plans for you, so settle down now."

They get to the hotel. Jonah gets the room number and goes to the front
desk to settle the bill. Timmy loads all the stuff in the room into the two
duffel bags he'd gotten for the trip. A friend—not Roger-- helped him go
shopping for them. Timmy had told Roger he was leaving town right after
graduation, but it probably doesn't matter any more.

As it turns out, Timmy didn't even go to graduation. That would have been
too depressing. He just picked up his diploma and got on the bus leaving
town. It was a nine hour bus ride. He slept most of the way.  When Timmy
gets to the lobby in the elevator, Jonah is standing there waiting for
him. He takes one of the duffels. They head out to the car. The duffels fit
in the trunk so that's all settled.

"Tell me something: what are you like when you're stoned?"

"horny and obedient. Roger liked to get this slave stoned when it serviced
him."

"You don't get depressed or belligerent?"

"No, Master."

"Smoke or edibles?"

"Both, Master."

Jonah pulls to the side of the road, takes his phone and makes a call.  "So
dude, you gonna be home for a while? . . . good. I'm coming by with the
slave. Tell me, to you have any grass or edibles? . . . Oh, good. I've got
a very anxious slaveboy with me and I need to mellow it out. . . .no the
anxiety's not my fault. It's a long story. I'll tell you when we get
there. . . . .yes, this is the kid from the other night. Just you wait and
see it cleaned up."

He disconnects the call and gets back on the road, turning around to head
to Zeke's.

END OF CHAPTER TWELVE A UPDATED AND REVISED pic of Jonah and Timmy is now
available. I'll send it to anyone who writes and tells me what you like the
most about the story.

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Finally, here's the list of my former stories and when the ends of the
stories were posted. Always best to read them in order.

1. The Alex Chronicles 9/25/2022
These four are connected:
2. Sweet Subjugation 1/15/2023
3. Brandon's Bosses 4/3/2023
4. Brandon's Brothers 5/29/2023
5. Total Subjugation: 5/25/2023

Stand-alone stories:
6. Tommy Loves His Sub 8/17/2023
7. Training Toby 12/31/2023
8. Breaking Me In 3/10/2024
9. The Brothel Slave 3/31/2024

Have a nice day!
Rob