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Owning Eric, Part 1 Eric couldn't wait to get to the gym after work that night. Ever since he'd gotten those motivational tapes from his brother Danny while home on leave, Eric's workouts had been better than ever before. He entered the locker room and saw his workout buddy, Justin, changing into his gym clothes. Justin was an ensign; Eric's junior in both rank and age, since he was only 23. He has close-cropped blond hair, blue eyes and a body that showed some serious working out. Justin was a great swimmer and his bare chest was ripped and practically hairless. Eric had never noticed before how really hot Justin looked in his gym shorts. No wonder all the chicks were crazy for him. "Hey, bud," Justin said, "you ready to workout?" Eric flashed him a big grin. "Aren't I always lately?" he asked. "I'll say! Ever since you got back from leave you've been kicking my ass workin' out. What's your secret?" Eric reached into his gym bag and pulled out a Walkman and a set of earphones. "What is it?" Justin asked. "The Backstreet Boys or something?" "No, asshole," Eric said, punching Justin in the shoulder. "They're motivational workout tapes I got when I was home on leave. They're amazing, you should try them out." "Really?" Justin said. "Okay, I'll give them a try. Can I borrow them from you?" Eric handed him the Walkman. "Sure, go for it." The whole time they worked out, Justin listened to the tapes and had the best workout of his life. Both Navy guys pushed each other as hard as they could, getting totally pumped up. By the time the two guys were ready to hit the showers, Justin was a total convert. "You're right, man," he said, "those tapes are fuckin' amazing! I never felt so totally focused on working out." As they stripped down to hit the showers, Eric couldn't help but notice how good Justin looked. He was really pumped up from the workout and every muscle showed in total definition. His pecs stuck out, each one topped with a tight pink nipple, down to his ripped abs and his blond bush. As Justin slid off his workout shorts, Eric got a good look at his smooth bubble butt and, when he turned around, a look at Justin's long, uncut dick and low-hanging balls. They started making Eric's mouth water and he wasn't even sure why. Eric hurried to strip off his own clothes as Justin tossed a towel over his shoulder and headed for the showers. It was late, so nobody else was around and Justin didn't really care who saw him. As a matter of fact, it felt good to be showing off his body after working so hard on it. As he soaped up his own body, rubbing his muscles, Eric couldn't help but steal glances at Justin under the showerhead across from him. Justin's body was so hot especially all wet and soaped up. Eric couldn't help himself; his dick started to get hard looking at his hot workout buddy. "Whoa!" Justin said, noticing Eric's big boner. "Looks like you need to get some action there, bud." Eric didn't even try to cover up his hard-on, he just kind of shrugged it off. "Yeah," he said, "that's what happens when I think about something really hot." "What, you mean that chick from the bar we went to last week?" Justin said with a laugh. Eric looked him straight in the eyes. "No, I'm thinking of your hot muscle bod." "What?" Justin said. He was totally blown away, he couldn't believe Eric had just said he was hard over him! "Yeah," Eric continued, like he was in a trance, "You've got a hot body, Justin, too hot for you to own." "What are you talking about, man?" Justin said. "Justin, my brother Danny owns your ass." Suddenly Justin's eyes started to glaze over as the subliminal programming from the tapes kicked in. He swayed a little bit on his feet under the shower spray. "Danny owns my ass," he muttered. "That's right," Eric said, openly stroking his dick now. "Danny is your master." "Danny is my master." "I'm going to give you orders from Master Danny, and you're going to obey them." "Obey," Justin repeated, "must obey orders from Master Danny." "From now on, you're going to go totally commando," Eric said. "You're not going to wear underwear unless you absolutely have to." "Yes, sir," Justin repeated. "No underwear unless I absolutely have to." "And you're not going to be able to cum unless you get permission from me first," Eric said. "Can't cum without your permission," Justin muttered. "You're no longer interested in women. They're a waste of your time. Instead, you're totally hot for guys, especially the Master and his slaves." "Hot for guys," Justin said, his eyes coming to rest on Eric's hard dick. His own big, uncut cock instantly started to harden until it was standing totally at attention. "More than anything, you want cock," Eric said. "Want cock," Justin muttered, eyes glued to his buddy's boner. "What do you want?" Eric said. "I want cock, sir," Justin replied. "What do you want?" "I want cock, sir." "What do you want?" Eric said louder. "I want cock, sir!" Justin said, each repetition burning the idea into his brain. He wanted cock so bad, more than anything else. "Get on your knees," Eric said and Justin immediately obeyed. Eric walked up to his junior officer, his hard cock just inches from Justin's face. Justin was practically drooling, unable to take his eyes off it. "Suck it," Eric said, and Justin instantly plunged onto his dick, taking as much of it as he could down his throat. He sucked vigorously, jacking on his own dick as Eric continued giving him orders. "Yeah, ensign, suck that cock, you fuckin' love to suck cock don't you? You're a total slave to cock, can't get enough of it." "Yes, sir!" Justin gasped between mouthfuls of dick. "I'm a total slave to cock, SIR!" "Fuck yeah, take my load cockslave!" Eric said. He grabbed the back of Justin’s head and pulled him down on his dick all the way as he felt his hot load blast out into Justin's mouth and heard the ensign eagerly gulp it all down. Eric took a couple steps back and looked at Justin, kneeling on the floor naked and smiled. "Jack your cock," he said. "Yes, sir!" Justin replied, fisting his hard dick and jacking it hard. "Yeah, jack that cock," Eric said. "Shoot your load!" "Oh, oh, I'm coming, sir!" Justin said, "I'm coming!" "Who owns your ass?" Eric said. "Oh, Master Danny owns my ass!" Justin shouted as he came. He shot a massive load all over the shower room floor. The hot water carried the pearly cum and swirled it down the drain as Justin picked himself up off the floor and he and Eric went back to finishing their showers, like nothing had happened. When they were done then toweled off and got dressed. As they were heading out of the locker room, Eric clapped Justin on the shoulder. "Hey, I'm going back home on leave in a couple of weeks, why don't you come with me?" Justin smiled, "Sure, that sounds like a good idea," he said, having no idea why he agreed so quickly, or what was waiting for him and Eric back home.