Chad was plunged into darkness as his new owner pulled on a pair of tight shorts. It was worse in the darkness. Chad's eyes could still see, and in the darkness there was nothing for him to see or to distract him. The voices in his head chanted in time to the throbbing of the blood flowing through his master's cock and body. During the next hour and a half, Chad forgot he had ever been human. He was lost in worship.
"Yo! Bruno! I'm horny and ready to party," said the master.
"Hey, Chase! You got a banana in your shorts or are you just happy to see me?" asked Bruno.
CHASE! screamed Chad's mind. It broke the chant and pulled him back into the horror of his new reality. Not Chase?
Chase was the male cheerleader who was always trying to get into Chad's ass. Damn, now Chase's cock was permanently impaling Chad's mouth and ass. How had he let this happen? Why the hell did it have to be Chase? Did Bruno know? Could Bruno help him? Would Bruno help him? His eyes slid around his ring body. It was a stag party - no it was a gay party. No girl's present. Chase was a total top, and now Chad was helping increase his stamina. Chad could feel his sexual prowess oozing from his body into his master's body.
Chase's naked sweat soaked body collapsed on to a chaise lounge by Bruno's pool. Bruno lay slumped over another chaise with his Speedo around his knees, and Chase's cum leaking from his butt. Chase couldn't believe he'd come ten times. He'd never managed more than four loads before, maybe four and a half. His thumb and index finger toyed with his cock ring which was pulsating trying to make his cock hard again.
"Later, Chad, I need to rest for a bit," moaned Chase.
Bruno answered, "I'm Bruno not Chad. There's no way Chad would get anywhere near your cock, Chase." He snorted a short laugh.
Chase replied, "You might be surprised just how close Chad is to my dick." He giggled and started to snore.
Chad was lost in the chanting, "WORSHIP CHASE. SEX. COCK RING. SEX. WORSHIP CHASE." He didn't even notice that his name had been spoken. He was COCK RING now, not Chad.