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Wednesday morning after breakfast I joined Araway for our trip to the mine. Upon arrival I went to see the doctor, and he told me my brand had completely healed. He said there was no longer any danger of infection, and that there was no way of removing the brand. He said the brand had been pressed deep, and burned long enough to destroy all the surrounding skin cellls. It seems only a skin graft could cover the area, after additional surgery on the surrounding area.
I then went to the rim of the pit and watched Ayitey working below. I was getting really turned on, by the sight of the sun reflecting on his sweaty black body. I soon had a full erection, and when I felt moisture in my shorts I went to the restroom. After taking care of my erection, I went back out and watched the slaves working below.
When lunchtime came I followed the food servers to the elevator, and descended to the pit. I got food for Ayitey and myself, then went to the bench beside the tool shed. I stripped naked like Ayitey wanted me, just as I enjoy seeing him naked. When he showed up I took a towel, I had brought with me, and started drying his shoulders and backside. I then offered him the towel to finish drying off, but he told me I could finish the job. I dried his chest and stomach, then gave his groan area a rigorous drying, lingering longer than necessary.
We ate our food and talked about a number of things. I told him what the doctor had told me about my brand, and we noted how well his brand was healing. He would eventually have his brand no longer visible, but there might be a discoloration of the skin.
He told me he needed to be serviced, and that he needed it now. I didn’t say anything, but mentioned he hadn’t serviced me for weeks. He told me not to argue, and told me to get on my knees and service him. I didn’t like his tone, but I got on my knees and serviced him anyway. I told him it was my turn and we needed to hurry, but he said he didn’t like performing oral. I stood there not knowing what to say.
He told me I was there to please him, and that I had been doing a good job. He said he wanted to be in charge of our relationship, and said he had been working on it for sometime. He said he had got me to be naked when with him, and to take care of his sexual needs. He said he had taken charge of our working together in the pit, that he had me taking orders from him. He pointed out he had me doing all the shoveling and other things he didn’t like.
He told me he was going to be in charge of our relationship, and that when we were together I would submit and obey him. He said I had a choice, either accept his control or I could just walk away. I told him there was no way I could just walk away, but that I wasn’t sure I could accept being submissive to him. He pointed out that there would be very little difference than the way things are now. I told him I would agree, but that I would not submit to him analy. He agreed, but said he would work on getting me to try anal.
I had to hurry and get dressed before someone came around, and then made my way to the top. I then had a chance to realize what I had agreed to, but knew I had no other choice. Aytiey would now be the dominant and I would be the submissive in our relationship.