Jason Hunts Me Down Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

Jason Hunts Me Down Pt. 03

... experienced this before. Just a few words and I was rock hard.

So I was going to travel to New York! My first time there. It was exciting. I was nervous, anxious, intrigued, and happy. My life was completely being turned around by Jason, and I loved it. He was taking control, and that was so hot.

I decided to write a message to my director at work, saying that I would need a few days off. It was fine, because I had not taken my vacation days yet. He answered 5 minutes later, saying that he understood and that I should take all the time needed in such circumstances.

I wondered for a minute what he was referring to, but then remembered that he was part of my Facebook friends... and that he probably saw my new relationship status.

I put a few things together, but decided that I still wanted new clothes for this special trip. So I grabbed my phone and my wallet, and headed out the door to go to the closest mall.

While walking there, I felt like people were looking at me differently. When I say people, I mean men. Almost as if some of them knew what I was turning into. Could people really tell just by looking at me? Was it that obvious that I was gay, and submissive? That I was aroused just by being referred to as a slut, or a little whore?

My little shopping escapade cost me about $1,500. I got new jeans, a few fitted tshirts, new white sneakers, a pair of Dr. Martens, and new underwear.

I went back home, and packed my bag. And then I received a text. It was ...

... from Jason.

''How was your day baby?''

''Very good, Daddy. I did some shopping. I want to look good for you and your friends.''

''Good boi! How much did that cost you?''

''Hmm, a little over $1,500 Daddy.''

''Ok, good. Meet me at my place. 7 tonight. Love you.''

''Love you too.''

Two minutes later, I got a text message. An $2,000 e-transfer from Jason, to pay for my ''faggot shopping spree''.

I went on with my day, making sure that everything was prepared for my trip to New York. I didn't want to be stressed out the next morning.

The afternoon went by quickly. At around 5, I got a quick bite to eat, took another shower, dressed up, and headed out the door to go visit Daddy. At 6:55, I rang his doorbell. Tom answered. Tom was Jason's boyfriend, but I didn't know that they lived together.

He gave me a kiss on both cheeks, and hugged me hard.

''Hi baby. how are you? So happy to see you again. Daddy tells me that you're progressing well, and that you're embracing this new lifestyle. How does it feel sweetie?''

''Well it's a lot to take in, to be honest. But Jason has been so good to me. He's so powerful. It's hard not to listen to what he tells me to do.''

Tom chuckled.

''You haven't seen nothing yet baby.''

I blushed.

''I wanted to ask you.... Are you ok with Jason seeing other guys? I mean, you are his boyfriend and you guys live together, right? ''

Tom smiled. He looked me straight in the eyes.

''Baby, I don't mind at all. ...