by usemeinva

Chapter 53

When my ordeal was finally over, I was tired but happy. I could return to my Master’s loving arms. That alone made it all worthwhile. I limped up the stairs to Master’s room and knelt on the floor in front of his door before knocking to let him know I was there. I was sure that Master would be waiting for me to arrive so I was sad when he didn’t immediately open the door. I waited patiently thinking perhaps he had stepped out to the restroom or something. Before long another student on the hall stepped out of his room and looked in my direction and had a shocked look on his face and turned and ran down the hall.

Pretty soon the dorm’s Alpha slave came running in my direction, he was muttering, “Shit, shit, shit! I was supposed to be waiting for you but you were earlier than your Master expected. Your Master got so stressed and upset over what he pictured in his head that you were going through he had a spell with his disease and is in the hospital. He asked my Master to bring you to him and soon as you returned. I’m sure seeing you will make him feel much better.”

The Alpha helped me walk towards his Master’s room who was waiting with his keys in hand and ready to go. He said, “Let’s go!” and the Alpha helped me to walk to the car. It was freezing cold out but I didn’t even notice I only had thoughts for my Master. The Alpha’s Master told us both to get into the backseat and to buckle up. It seemed to take forever to make it to the hospital. When we arrived the Alpha was told to wait in the car and his Master helped me towards Master’s room. Just outside I asked the Master to allow me to walk into the room on my own so not to worry Master more. It hurt but I managed to look fairly normal walking into Master’s room. Master was sleeping so I knelt on the floor beside his bed and took his hand in mine. The Master asked if I would be ok and I said sure. He returned to his slave since it was cold in the car and they returned to the school.

I nuzzled and kissed Master’s hand while his slept. I was worried if he was going to be ok. After a short period he stirred and looked in my direction. He had a huge smile on his face. I wiped the tears from my eyes and returned his smile. At the same exact moment we asked each other if the other was ok. That made us both giggle and we both nodded that we would be ok. Master said that he was fine and that they just wanted to keep him one more night for observation to make sure everything was ok. He asked me to stand and turn around so he could make sure I was ok. I was bruised in places, there were a few small cuts here and there and I was sore most everywhere. When he saw that I wasn’t damaged too badly he smiled and said that if I didn’t need to talk about what happened he didn’t need to know which I was perfectly happy with.

Master then opened his arms to me and gave me a huge hug. I would have been nice if I wasn’t so sore but it was still the best thing ever. Master patted the bed beside him and asked me to sit.

“Ben, I wasn’t planning on doing this so soon but after this weekend I don’t want to wait any longer. I want to ask you a question but I want you to answer me as my equal not as my slave, ok?”

I nodded. Tears forming in my eyes because I knew what ever Master wanted to ask me was important he very rarely referred to me by my former name.

He continued, “I want to know if I freed you from your enslavement to me, would you be willing to marry me and spend the rest of my life with me as my husband instead of my slave? Now before you answer I want you to remember with my disease there are going to be some really rough times and the time we have will not be long. But I don’t want to wait any longer. I’m sure there are some legal obstacles to freeing you but whatever it takes I will do it. I love you and I want us to be together.”

Tears literally started pouring from my eyes. I couldn’t believe what Master had asked. I thought maybe I’d be freed when he died or near the end but I never even considered what he just asked me even for a moment. I trusted Master that he was being completely honest with me and that he really did love me as much as he said because I could see it in his eyes when he looked at me. I was only able to nod yes because I was unable to speak. I hugged Master and started kissing his face over and over.

True to his word, Master did have some legal obstacles to freeing me but he bulldozed his way through those. My shackles of course had already been removed but Master took me and had the “S” slave brand removed from my chest, he wanted to also remove his brand from my ass but I pleaded with him not to. I would always belong to him if not legally in my heart and I wanted anyone seeing it to know that.

My schooling was placed on hold until the next Fall semester to give us some extra time together. We married at the beginning of Spring Break that year, of course neither of our families attended and we didn’t care. We spent the break together in Cancun as a honeymoon. I was now legally able to wear clothes so that was no longer an issue. We got an apartment off campus and were very happy together. I did keep my promise and returned to the school where I was present for my student slaves’ graduation. Needless to say they were shocked to find out what had happened to me in the few months since I left.

Sadly, not long after my husband graduated he passed away and he left everything to me. I must say those were some truly wonderful years. I will cherish them always. I stayed in school and completed my degree as well two years later. I really did not need to work ever again. But I decided to take up my husband’s suggestion of the Beautiful Boys School but decided it should be a modeling agency/escort service instead of a school.

I would go to area schools and pick out the most beautiful boys and negotiate with their parents to purchase them when I could and they were trained as superb actors, models and sex slaves for the entertainment and porn industries. My slaves were featured in movies, television shows as well as all sort of porn. The also appeared on the fashion runways around the world modeling the clothes of the most famous designers.

I have never remarried nor do I have any interest in doing so. Sure I occasionally make use of one of my slaves but that is very rare mostly just to check up on the merchandise to ensure quality. There were some fun times for sure, but those are stories for another time.

THE END