Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Violent Power Fucker #1

Hi! My name is Rodger. I’m 24, white, 6 foot 1 and about 195 pounds. I’m in pretty good shape. I run 5 miles a day and lift a few days a week at the gym. I have a naturally fit and muscular body, and six-pack abs that people drool over. I’m that all-American jock, that guy every cheer leader wants to be with.... except one thing.... I’m gay. That’s right, GAY-GAY-GAY-GAY-GAY! I love fucking dudes. I love the power and the feel and just knowing that I’m making some dude my utter bitch.

Let me tell you a little about how I accomplish this.... See I have a great job. I travel for a living. I am a staff trainer for... well... lets just say a very large company. I fly to major cities across America and other countries we have offices in and train new hires and management in company matters. This allows me the flexibility to meet new guys and have a hotel room to host my activities in.

I’m a man-slut. I love fucking. I fucking love to fuck. I like to fuck at least once a day. When I say fuck, I mean FUCK. I don’t mean get a blow job and have slow loving intercourse.... I mean I want to fuck someone so hard they cannot walk straight for a week. I want to fuck them until they cry. I want them to regret meeting me. I’m a sadistic bastard and I just don’t care about the guy I’m fucking. Well that may not be all true. I care that he is miserable and is regretting that reply to my craigslist or adam4adam post/profile.

Now, I’m sure you’re wondering how I accomplish this. I have a massive fucking cock. Not just a large piece of meat. It’s huge. It’s freakishly huge. It’s eleven and a half inches long and nine solid inches around. Basically thicker than a soda can. I don’t know how it happened.... I’m just blessed with it. Soft its even huge. It can be a pain to carry but it’s well worth it.

So here’s my gimmick. I post ad’s on craigslist or on my adam4adam profile and simply say I have a huge cock and want tie a guy up and fuck the shit out of him, no safe words and know fully well that it’s gonna hurt, at least a little. There are plenty of pain loving cunts out there that get off on a rough fuck. They all tell me about how they love it when its huge and rough and hurts and all the things they like that turn them on.... I don’t fucking care what turns them on! I’m in this shit for me. I want to bust my nut and get them the fuck out. I’ve had to literally push them out the door before. Hell, twice I’ve had guys call the cops and say I raped them after they said stop. All I had to do was show the chat logs or email where they said to keep going no matter what.

I’ve got a huge bag of toys.... every kink toy that you can pack and take on a plane. I love using all of them. Depends on the scene as to what implement(s) of torture I use.

I’m going to start blogging the details of my fucks. Let me start by telling you about last “nights hookup”.

So I got in to town about 11AM. It was a long flight and I was a bit tired so I posted the regular ad on craigslist:

“Hey guys! I’m here on business and looking to have a little naughty fun on the side. I’m 24, white, 6 foot 1 and about 195 pounds and a huge cock. I’m 100% TOTAL TOP. Looking to tie you up and fuck you till you can’t take it and that’s just getting started. Not for the weak of hart. Please be prepared to get deep fucked, no pussing out and no safe-words. Pix and full stats for a reply. Only into white, latinos, and asians mostly but all are welcome to apply. Please be 18-32 unless you are amazingly hot, and no I will fuck elderly people for money, I’m a slut, not a whore.”

After I posted the ad I took a nap and set my alarm for a few hours later to see the replies. I had 32 replies within that short time. Only three looked promising. One was a 19 year old who claimed he could handle it.... fuck he’s cute too... the other were in their mid twenties and pretty hot too. I think I’ll go for the youngin first. The others may be for later in the week.

So after a few pix swaps and such we decided he would come over around 7pm. I told him to some cleaned out and ready for a deep fucking. I went out to grab some lunch and check out the town for a bit.

I got back around 6:15 and decided to get ready for the nights “activities”. I unpacked my toy collection and placed it slightly out of sight but easily accessible.

A few minutes before seven I hear a knock at the door. I’m already in my boxer briefs and a t-shirt and answer the door. The kid was even better looking in person.... I invited him in. He was shocked that I was so hot. I take compliments very well and they ramp up my sex drive even more, hehe. So we had about three minutes of BS talk and such and I asked him if he was sure he was willing and ready to go through with his. He took a deep breath and said he was.

That was all I needed. I told him to take his clothes off. He started to undress like a damn woman. I got tired of waiting so I went over and ripped his clothes off for him. He was a little stunned when I did this. I threw him on the bed, his cock flopping around and his face just looked scared yet excited. I ripped off what little clothes I had on. The look on his face when he saw my cock was hilarious. I had sent him shots of it soft and he was already in awe of it. Now awe turned into fear.

I jumped on top of him and lightly sat on his chest. I had his arms lightly pinned down so he couldn’t fight, too much.... I grabbed him by his hair and gave him a dozen or so good hard cock slaps with my growing member. The thud my cock made on his face was all I needed to get into full power mode. I shoved my cock into his mouth and started to skull fuck him. I was only half way in before reaching the back of his throat and causing him obvious distress. His eyes were welling up and he was starting to gag. This sent me over the edge and I was determined to get my dick all the way down his throat. It took a good five to ten minutes but I had my huge tennis ball sized nuts slapping his chin and a gallon of drool had fallen from his mouth. Once I was all the way in I blew my first load. Half of it went down his throat and I pulled out and blasted his face, eyes, hair, and pretty much everywhere with the remainder of my load.
After I was done he was gasping and obviously in distress. I was wiping my cock off and getting ready for round two. After a minute or so he started to regain composure. By the time he realized I was shoving a huge gag in his mouth and strapping it around the back of his head it was too late for him to protest. Again he was in shock. This worked to my advantage. I threw him down on the bed and wrapped leather wrist restraints on him and tied him down to the hooks that I had set up on the bed before he got there. His upper body was pretty much powerless. He tired to protest but was unable to after the violent throat rape and the gag he was now having to accommodate. 

My cock was still rock hard, even after blowing my first load. I can usually go at least two round and most of the time three. I decided tonight would be at least three. I grabbed bitch-boys ankles and lifted them up. I’m not a total asshole so I decided to eat his ass out a bit to prepare it for its funeral. After a few seconds of working my magic I could hear the muffled moans of ecstasy. I ate that ass like a fat man eating cake. I took my time.... at least 15 minutes. Bitch-boys cock was rock hard for now.... I decided I was ready to ruin him. I grabbed the lube and slathered it all over my cock. I dabbed three fingers in the lube and shoved them up his waiting boy-cunt. He jolted violently at the intrusion of my three fingers. Little did he know that was just the start....

After that I pulled out my lubed up fingers and started jerking him off. Now I know what you’re thinking, why am I jerking him off??? But the answer is simple. He was so ready to cum it only took about a minute for him to shoot like a rocket. Now after most guys cum what do they want to do? They are typically done. Now it’s time to destroy this boys asscunt while he’s not even sexually turned on! hehehehehe.

So after the euphoria of his orgasm wore off he looked up at me and my evil grin as I started lining my cock up with his waiting asscunt. The look of sheer terror and moans of begging for me to stop gave me the motivation I needed to sink my cock into that waiting asscunt. I stuck about two inches in at first. I could see the pain writhing on his face. I let it sit for a minute for him to adjust. I went in another two inches a minute until my balls were touching him and tears were rolling down his face. I only wish I could know what he was thinking now....

As soon as I was balls deep I slowly started fucking him as his muffled screams tempted me to go fasted. After a few minutes of letting him get as adjusted, well as he could I went full force and piston fucked his asscunt. The sound of my balls slapping him as I fucked him was almost as loud as a balloon popping. He was in complete agony and ecstasy at the same time. Since I had already blew my first load down his throat and all over his face this load would take me at least a good ten to fifteen minutes to blow.

I was dripping sweat and bitch-boy was dripping tears as well as sweat. He seemed to be enjoying it a bit more but was still in complete agony. I could feel my orgasm approaching and as I did I pulled out of his asscunt and ripped the gag off and shoved my cock down his throat to feed him my load. He was gagging and choking the entire time. As soon as I finished feeding my load to him I quickly placed the gag back in his mouth so he wouldn’t waste a drop of my precious seed.

As he tried to swallow my load and regain his composure I untied him and flipped him on his stomach and re-tied his wrist up. Now I’m pretty fancy with rope work so I basically tied him up into a doggy style position with ropes from four angles to provide cross tension to make sure he remained in place. He sat there, sweat covering every part of his body, dripping onto the bed. In his face you could just see the exhaustion and fear. At this point I needed a break.

I walked over to the toy collection and decided to break out the fuck machine with the rubber fist. The rubber fist is just slightly larger than my cock. Maybe an inch thicker and a few inches longer. I rigged it up to a fuck machine that literally rocks back and forth at the desired speed. I decided I’d set him up for his ride and I’d clean up and grab some dinner.

I applied a generous amount of lube to the rubber fist and some to his now gaping hole. He couldn’t quite see what was going on but I’m sure he knew it wasn’t good. I lined up the fist and the machine and slid the fist in. He was screaming into that gag more than ever. Hell, how many 19 year olds have been fisted? I’m sure he was in exquisite pain at this point. I set the machine on slow while I went to shower off.

After my long and well deserved hot shower I came out to hear the moans of pleasure. Looks like he adjusted to this new invader. He didn’t notice I had returned. I quietly got dressed and ready to leave. Just before I left I added a bit of lube to the fist as it was on it’s way out and then I cranked up the power to full speed. Again poor bitch-boy was screaming into that gag. I started to get hard again, but figured I needed to get some dinner and recharge.

I walked over to the steak house across the street and had a wonderful meal. Big ol juicy steak and all the trimmings. Took at least an hour to eat and leave.

I came back into the room to find bitch-boy moaning away, nearly peeing pre-cum... I was rock hard again and decided it was time for my last load of the night before bed. I pushed the machine controlling the fist a few inched forward, causing the already huge fist to go deeper. Bitch-boy again was in a new world of pain and pleasure. I laid on the bed in front of him and saw his bright red face covered in tears, dried cum, sweat, shame, agony and pleasure. I popped out his gag and allowed him to stretch his sore jaw muscles.

Before he was able to say a word I shoved his head down on my cock. I didn’t wait for him to adjust. I just rammed it down, all the way to my balls. I face-fucked him for a good twenty minutes. At one point I wiped up the tears he was shedding and rubbed them on my cock so he could use them for more lube. I was relentless with his mouth. I’m sure he won’t be able to talk right for a few days and won’t be able to suck a cock for a while.

I figured this load would be his to take as a trophy. Right as I was about to cum I pulled out and grabbed him by the hair and sprayed a massive load all over his well used face. It was a big load, even for my third. His face was just covered.
I figured I was all done at this point and I removed the rubber fist fuck machine from his asscunt and untied him. He immediately collapsed on the bed from exhaustion. I grabbed his clothes and told him to get the fuck out. He tried to reason with me but no words came out of his mouth, only raspy attempts at words. I’m assuming he was trying to say he needed a minute or medical attention or something.... I didn’t fucking care. I needed my sleep. I grabbed his underpants and slid them on him and picked him up and carried him outside. I simply sat him on the cold concrete outside of my hotel suite. I walked back in and grabbed his clothes and threw them at him. I walked back in my room and locked the door.

I walked over to the video cameras and turned them off. Little did he know I had two cameras recording the entire thing. One in front of him and one in back. That way if he ever tired to get revenge I could just show his mommy or daddy all the dirty things he is into. Haha.

After that long day I decided it was time to sleep. I had a long day ahead of me tomorrow and I also needed to line up my next victim!

I’ll write the story of my next victim after I impale him.

Thursday, August 9, 2012

Ch 4

As I drove home, soaked and dripping cum I couldn't help but ponder the future. Was I making the right decision? Of course I was! This was the most fulfilled I have ever felt in life. I had never had sex this great before. I never thought I would be one of those “leather guys” all the gay stereotypes hold.

As I got home the smell of dried jizz all over me was making me horny but this damn chastity device was not going to let me take care of it. So shower, computer and bed time it is I guess.

When I woke up the next morning my cock was straining the limits of the chastity device as it was trying it’s old “morning wood” routine. I got up and took a piss and laid back in bed and googled “polyamorous relationships” to see how this was all going to work out. Not that polyamorous relationships are all that common and I’m sure this was even less common. I read a lot on the successful and not so successful poly relationships I found. I even found a few poly-kink related things and read up on them. This new life is exciting but the unknown is a bit scary. O’well off to work....

The week went by pretty quickly. I put in the required 30-day notice to leave my apartment, started to go through all of my stuff. What would I really need to take? Other than my computer, clothes and personal paperwork and such? I’ll have to ask Master this weekend. God I’m horny.

Thursday evening approached and I received an email from Master:


you are moving in this weekend. Pack all of your shit that you will need. You won’t be paying rent here so fuck what ever you are paying to finish out the time you have there. Bring all of your clothes, computer, work equipment, necessary documents like birth certificate and passport etc. you will need nothing besides this. We will have time to finish cleaning out your old apartment and get rid of the rest of the shit. Pack the shit you are brining and be here tomorrow evening like usual. We have a big surprise planned.

As Friday approached I was getting really excited and REALLY HORNY. I wondered that this weekend’s sex adventures would hold. What kind of surprise? Hmm... I’ll work on packing and get everything ready. Hmm... no rent? They must be wealthy.... Shit, I forgot to even ask what they did. They have a really nice house and seem very comfortable... I wonder... I’ll ask this weekend.

As I got off work Friday evening I ran home and packed up what I was taking with me in the car. As I looked at all of it I was a little taken aback. Everything I own that I will have that will be mine is in this car. I won’t have my own furniture. I won’t have my own TV. I won’t have anything besides my clothes, computer and important documents. I was having second thoughts and a bit of anxiety... but my cock was reassuring my decision. He said LET’S GO!!!!! So with that I put the car in reverse and headed to my new home.
This time I wouldn’t have to follow the ritual of previous times. Half way there I got a text from Master. He told me that they would both be gone and they left me a key under the mat and go in and unpack in my new room and enjoy the cookies and milk they had left for me. I was excited and worried as to what this “room” would be like.

As I pulled up to my new home I felt a little anxious and excited. It took me only three trips to unload all of my personal belongings. Only three trips from the car to unload my entire life. Was I really ready for this? I hope so....

After I unloaded everything I was a bit hungry so I went to the kitchen to enjoy some cookies and milk. The cookies were amazing and the milk washed them down perfectly. The milk tasted a tad funny... not like it was spoiled... hmm.. must be a different brand or something... Oh well, the cookies and milk were tasty and I’m feeling a bit tired... I think I’ll lay down on the couch for a bit...

The next thing I knew I was tied down, blind folded, had large ear muffs on that blocked out any and all sound. I think I’m on the fuck bench.... Feels like I’m wearing a jock strap.... How the hell did I get here? Last thing I knew I was enjoying some cookies and milk and felt a little woozy and tired... SHIT!!!! THEY FUCKING DRUGGED ME!!!!! Those mother fuckers! Why would they drug me? They could have just told me to get on the damn fuck bench like they usually do.... why the drugging? What the heck did they use to drug me??? I’m feeling a bit angry and used. This is wrong but it feels a bit sexy to be drugged and propped up like this.

I am sitting there for what felt about ten minutes, just letting my mind wander. I feel a hand remove my ear muffs and I hear music, people, voices, a lot of voices, people eating, drinking, and porn in the background. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?! Right then Master whispered in my ear “this is your housewarming party, hope you enjoy”. He yanked my blindfold off and I saw dozens of people and I was on display in the middle of the damn room! I was on the fuck horse, strapped down, gagged, unconscious and in a room full of people fondling me and looking at me! I had never felt so violated in my life. I must have turned as red as a fire truck.

Everyone that was there was really hot. Young professionals. Some were wearing leather, some were in street clothes, and a few were naked. What the hell was going on? Right then Master was standing right next to me and was getting everyones attention.

As soon as everyone was staring at me and listening to Master I learned of my predicament. This was a party to welcome me to the home and meet all of their friends. Basically I was the main attraction. I was going to be used by anyone and everyone that wanted to use me. There was a gallon sized container of lube I could see out of the corner of my eye. But there were no condoms.... Oh SHIT. I don’t want to get HIV or herpes! My eyes started bugging and Master could see something was wrong. He took out my gag and whispered in my ear to see what was wrong. I explained my fear of HIV/STD’s and he quietly giggled. He told me that both he and Master X were both doctors and most of the guest were as well, or they knew very well. Everyone that was there was tested prior to large sex parties like this. Whew! That made me a lot more comfortable and also answered my question... what they did for a living. Doctors... hot...

So everyone was still staring and Master addressed them all and basically announced I was the new house bottom bitch and to serve them all sexually tonight. He asked me if I wanted to do it or get up and leave. I said, without losing a beat “USE ME!”. The crowd of two to three dozen people erupted in cheers and laughter. Master then yanked the butt plug out and announced open season on me.

I started to panic a bit but I was so turned on that it didn’t matter. Before I realized it I had a crowd of a dozen guys around me and one was at my asscunt. I could feel him slap my ass really hard as I let out a yelp and he rammed his cock up my asscunt forcefully yet not too painfully. Then a cock entered my mouth and I sucked it like I was trying to get a baseball through a garden hose. The guy fucking me lasted for about eight minutes and by then I had already taken two loads in the face. Seems they want to all give me a facial and let me be the cum soaked slut.

After I took my first load a REALLY hot guy walked up. He was one of the most beautiful guys I had ever seen. He looked like he came out of a firefighters calendar. Super well defined, just an amazing jock body. Face that didn’t look older than 22. Then I looked down at his cock. It was rock hard and dripping pre-cum. It was uncut and had to be at least 11” and about as thick around as my arm. How could a guy be this hot and this hung?! He called dibs on my ass next, like it was the damn front seat of a fucking car. I was scared. He was humongous. Even bigger than Master. His BF was right next to him and was damn near as hot as he was. His dick wasn’t as big but damn near, also uncut and beautiful. He walked in front of me as his BF was behind me. I was panicking but about to cum, even with this chastity cage on.

The guy in front of me pulled my face up and cock slapped me a half a dozen times. The pre-cum flung around as he hit my cum soaked face. He made me lick his cock and get the pre-cum and the other loads off before he fucked my mouth. All while this was happening I could feel his BF behind me slathering lube on his fist sized cock. He was grabbing my ass and taking his time while I was starting to get throat fucked. The guy behind me started to stick his cock up my asscunt. It hurt so good. It felt like a minute before it was all the way in and I could feel his balls press against my ass. Finally... it felt like it was going to go on for hours getting all the way in. He slowly went back and forth getting me adjusted. He said “are you ready?” I sat there thinking why are you asking me? Right then his BF said “yupp!” and before I realized it they were fucking me from both ends, in unison. They were in sync and fucking me as hard as I had ever been fucked. They grabbed each others arms for leverage and pulled each other in for more power. They would grab any part of me to use as leverage. They lasted for about ten minutes. The guy fucking my asscunt walked around to my face and they both shot massive loads all over my face.

I was dripping sweat and feeling really horny and really used. Even though this was obviously not the end I was already feeling very used. Right then the both of them kneeled down and one was on each side of my cum soaked face. Before I realized what was going on someone snapped a picture of them posing with my cum soaked face! I wanted to scream at them but there was already another cock in my mouth and another one in my ass.

Throughout the night I was the center of many a photograph and video. I figured why the fuck not... Too late now. Might as well go along with it, as embarrassing as it was and could be if the pix got out. Hopefully everyone that had them would be respectful...

Throughout the night I took 18 loads in my ass and 41 in the face. I could literally feel cum dripping out of my skanky-lose hole. There was cum dripping down each of my legs and onto the ground. I could feel cum in my ass too... There was a pool of cum under my head that dripped off my face and onto the floor. I was soaked in sweat and cum. I had not cum yet and I was dying to. The party went on for hours. It must have been four in the morning before the party was winding down and people started to leave. I was still there soaked and horny. As Master and Master X said good bye to everyone I just stayed there.

Master and Master X walked over and stuck a plug in my ass and then said goodnight to me and turned off the lights. There I sat in the dark, strapped down to a fuck horse, soaked in cum as well as filled with cum. I had never been so happy or felt as fulfilled before in life. I was a cum loving slut whore.

I woke when Master and Master X entered the room. I was glad to be getting off this damn thing and cleaned up. At least thats what I thought was going to happen. They both gave each other that look and walked over and Master yanked the plug from my ass and replaced it with his cock. Right then Master X stuck his cock in my mouth-hole and they pumped away filling me each with two loads each.

After being used again I was finally set free. I was barely able to move. My muscles were so atrophied from non-movement and all the use and abuse I suffered (and loved).  I hobbled off to the cleaning room. A shower had never felt so good. The hot water felt amazing. I must have spent thirty minutes cleaning in and out.

I came out of the showering room and found Master and Master X to be in the living room. They were both clean and fully clothed. I was standing there naked, except my collar. It felt really odd to be so venerable and less than them because I was naked. I felt powerless. It was sexy.

They told me to sit down so we could discuss everything that happened and hash out any details that may need to be. They asked me what I thought about the drugging. They admitted they felt slightly bad about it but since they were both medical professionals it was completely safe. I did feel a bit better knowing they were doctors and all. I felt a little less violated.
We all agreed that my new life would be starting now. My room was furnished with everything I could ask for, a flatscreen TV, computer, nice bed, basically anything I’d want. They told me I could sleep in there and it was mine when they were not using me or told me to be anywhere else. All I had to do was follow the rules and everything would work out fine.

My new life.... a new, exciting, and scary new life... My life as a slave... as a house bitch.... as the house fuck-hole.

Ch 3

As I walked to my car I couldn't help but wonder if this was what I was meant for in life. Is my purpose in life to be the bottom bitch fuck hole for these guys? Should I give up on all of this and just go back to my normal life and chalk this up to as an experiment? Could I go back to just plain old vanilla sex? What would others think? What would my parents think? What if my family found out? All these questions raced through my head as I was driving home. Before I realized it I was home and wondering just how I had gotten home. It felt like ten seconds ago I was leaving Masters house. Must be a lot on my mind.

As soon as I got it I grabbed my mail and news papers and headed back to my bedroom to relax. I got in bed and grabbed my computer. I had to check my email and such to catch up on the weekends news, facebook and stuff. I felt like I was in a daze. I had so much to think about.

Nothing big had happened and most of my email was routine stuff or spam. I decided to get to bed a bit early and get a good nights sleep and worry about everything else the next day. I popped a sleeping pill and downed a glass of water and fell asleep minutes later.

I woke up after a solid 10 hours of sleep. I felt fully rested and ready to take on the world. I went to take my morning piss and looked down at the chastity device and my brain reminded me of all that I needed to think about this week. I tried to just pee and get everything else out of my mind.

The week went by fairly routinely. Same shit, different day as the phrase goes. On Thursday I was starting to give more thought to life and what I was going to do. Friday I spent most of my free time online researching more of this Master/slave stuff to get all the facts to make an informed decision. I decided I’d head back to Master’s place this weekend and see from there if I wanted to continue in this “lifestyle”.

Saturday morning came early (pun intended). I felt like the week had just gone by in three hours. I got up and prepped for my weekend with Master and his BF. Same routine, same clothing and everything. I jumped in the car and headed over to Masters. My stomach was a little uneasy, wondering what was to happen to me this weekend.

I parked in front of the house and just like before I walked up to the door and took in a deep breath and rang the bell three times. Another deep breath and I opened the door. Same as last time I stripped quickly and put everything in the bag and on all fours, blindfold and all.

As soon as I got ready I felt someone grab my balls from behind and place the “humbler” on me, pulling and keeping my balls behind me, forcing me to remain on all fours. Then came the ball gag, as usual. I felt a light yet painful tap on my balls. I took this as a signal to start moving. Master’s BF told me to get moving and he led me to the showering room. I was ready for this, it is always the first stop. I’m glad its always first. I hate dirty or nasty play and I like being clean boy and ready to play.
Master’s BF removed the humbler and blindfold and such. He told me in a stern yet friendly tone to get in position. I assumed the position I had previously taken in the shower room. He put on some gloves and slathered me with hair removal cream, legs, arms, ass, balls, basically everywhere. Then he took out the enema equipment and lubed it up, gently shoved it up my fuck hole and proceeded to give me the deep clean treatment. As soon as my ass was cleaned out he sprayed off the hair remover and I was allowed to dry off. I was then collared. This time it was slightly different. The collar had a little tag on it, like the tag you would find on a dogs collar. This made the feeling sink in... I was property.... I was like their dog. I was slightly offended to have a dog like name tag but it also REALLY turned me on. I was demeaned to the level of a household animal.

While walking to the play room I was trying to figure out all of my feelings and mixing it with reality. When in the playroom Masters BF was looking over the stock and I took that time to look in the mirror and see the tag on the collar. I was able to make out “SLAVE #16”. It was like a kick in the gut. Was I the sixteenth slave? Was I just randomly assigned this number? How the hell can a human be demeaned like this? It was humiliating yet comforting and exciting....

Masters BF then told me I was to address him as “Master X” and his BS as just Master. This worked for me, I didn’t want to address either of them wrongfully and upset them as I was still learning about all of this new world. Master X told me to get up on the fuck bench as he called it. Basically I was doggy-style on a bench and strapped down, with all of my “sensitive areas” open and prone. I guess I need to start learning the terminology of all of this stuff..... After I was tightly strapped down I was then blindfolded and gagged. I liked this feeling. In a strange way this felt secure. I was unable to move or see but just knowing I was tied down was comforting and scarry.

While lost in my own thoughts I barely noticed Master X was behind me getting ready to use my fuck hole. I felt his finger prepping my hole and then he placed the head of his cock at my backdoor. I took a deep breath and he just rammed it in. I tried to scream but I couldn’t with the gag in. He could tell from the way I was tensing up that I was in pain. He just laughed at me and told me I better get used to this as I was there for not my pleasure but his and Masters. After three minutes or so the pain was gone and it was replaced with pleasure. I guess over time I could adapt to instant fucking.

Master X seemed to last forever. I wasn’t complaining though. It had to be a good hour he was fucking me. I could feel him dripping sweat on me. He grabbed my shoulders and rammed his cock as fast and as hard as he could while screaming that he was going to fill my ass full of his man spunk and make me pregnant. I was relieved that this relentless fucking was coming to an end. As great as it felt, my ass was sore!

I laid there feeling used like a cheap whore. I was so full of cum I might just get pregnant, if that was possible. Master X wiped all of the sweat off and took of my blindfold. He seemed pleased at the job he did reaming me. He popped a buttplug into my ass to keep his cum in me and then took all of my restraints off. He told me to follow him.

We walked into Master and Master X’s bedroom. He told me to lay in the middle and he tied each of my limbs to a post on the bed so I was sprawled out like an X. He took out a set of keys and took the lock off my chastity cage. My cock was thankful and showed its thanks by getting harder and bigger than it had every been before. Master X looked at my cock and said “that will do, I guess”. Do for what, I wondered. Before I realized it he was lubing my cock up and stuck a lubed finger up his ass. I was very confused at this point. Master X then started to sit on my cock and ease it up his ass. He said Master had been out of town almost all week on business and he needed his dose of cock, but only on his terms now. He took my cock balls deep pretty quickly. He started to ride it like a wild horse. I think I came about three times in the twenty minutes he used my cock.

I laid there feeling my balls ache after cumming three times. Master X started to pick up pace and started moaning loudly. Before I could react he jumped off my cock and grabbed my head and rammed his cock into my mouth just as it started erupting the largest amount of cum I had ever seen anyone ever before. Not all made it into my mouth. About half was splattered over my face. He smirked, he seemed happy about this and used his cock to wipe the cum off my face and feed it to me by making me suck it off his cock. I happily complied and swallowed every last drop.

Master X told me to go clean up and he walked off to do the same. I went and showered off and came back. Master X was all cleaned and dressed up in some nice tight jeans and a t-shirt that really made him look sexy. He told me to go and watch some TV with him. I sat there naked, only wearing a collar, with my dog tag. Finally my cock was free but it had no interest in getting hard, ironic isn’t it? We sat there and watched TV for a bit.

Master X got up and told me to head to the play room. I was thinking what the hell does he want to do now? He grabbed the chastity device and put it on me quickly with a little padlock. He told me he was going to pick up Master at the airport and I was to clean up around the house a bit. Then he tossed me a jock strap and left. I put it on and got to cleaning.

I was never big on cleaning. I barely cleaned my own place. I only cleaned if I was having company over or something like that. Here I was cleaning up someone else’s house. I also really cared about doing a good job. I dusted and straightened up the house and emptied the dishwasher and all. I was proud of myself.

After an hour or so I heard the door open and Master was home. He looked happy to see me, which made me happy. He grabbed my collar and looked at the tag. He liked it and told Master X that it was a good idea. Then he gave me a slight smack in the balls and told me to head to the play room for a weeks worth of cum. Master X looked a little bit displeased at this. I think he wanted it for himself.... He seemed to be versatile and not overly happy with the thought of being replaced with me.

As soon as I walked into the play room Master roughly pushed me down on the fuck bench and tightly tied me down. Master X was no where to be seen. Master threw a blindfold on me and rammed his thick cock in my mouth. It was already dripping pre-cum. He proceeded to fuck my skull harder than ever before. How I did not end up with a concussion is beyond me. He rammed my throat for a solid five minutes before erupting a cum fountain that rivaled the Bellagio Las Vegas water fountains. I had to work fast to swallow it all.

I was then gagged and master walked behind be and yanked out my buttplug and threw it to the side. He spit on my fuck hole and on the head of his cock and rammed it quickly and painfully into my fuckchute. Thankfully my earlier breeding provided the necessary lube with the cum and lube from Master X. Master fucked my asscunt harder than ever before. His hips must have left bruises on my ass. Every thrust felt like a car crashing into a steel building. The legs on the fuck bench were lifting off the ground even. He erupted again, filling my ass with another load. How could they both fuck this much and this hard?!

As soon as I gathered my composure Master stuck another plug up my asscunt and gave me a little tap on the nuts and left me tied up and turned the lights off. He closed the door and left me in the dark. I could hear arguing down the hallway but couldn’t quite make out the words. I knew it was Master and Master X but what were they arguing about? Was it me? I struggled to figure out what they were arguing about but I couldn’t make out a single word, I could only hear loud but muffled yelling. I think the room was soundproofed so screams from the playroom wouldn't be heard.

After a few hours Master came in with dinner and unhooked me from the fuck bench and only left me with my chastity cage and collar on. He opened a closet door and there was a large cage, with a small dog like bed and a blanket. He told me to get in and he left me in there with my dinner and locked me up and said goodnight. I ate quickly and got comfortable. I was worried about what was going to happen. I didn’t want to come between Master and Master X but I didn’t want to stop the sex.

I woke the next morning and wondered what time it was. I felt well rested so I guessed I had at least eight hours of sleep. A few minutes later Master X walked in and unlocked the cage. He snapped at me to get up and walk to the cleaning room. I could tell he was in a bit of a nasty mood. He was just very short with me and seemed a bit little mad. He proceeded to clean out my fuck hole, roughly. I tried to cooperate as much as possible to not piss off Master X any more than he already was. After the cleaning he tossed me a towel and told me to head to the play room. I quickly and quietly complied.

As soon as Master X walked into the playroom he told me to get on the fuck bench and he quickly tied me down. He stood in front of me and told me that he was #1 with Master and I was simply there as an extra set of holes for both of them. He was obviously upset that Master went straight for me and not him upon Masters arrival home. Master X then took his fully erect cock and cock slapped me hard several times then roughly took his anger out on my mouth and throat. I tired to relax as much as possible but he kept a tight grip on my head, fucking my mouth rougher than he ever had before. He drained his nuts down my throat and seemed to feel a little better. He smacked my ass really hard and walked out. I could tell that any anger he had was going to be taken out on me. I actually liked this though...

I sat there for an hour or so, contemplating what happened when Master walked in. Master told me that he and Master X had an argument and that we would all discuss it later. I acknowledged what he had just told me then he proceeded to fuck me again like the slut he wanted. This time after the brutal fucking I was allowed to empty all the cum from my asscunt. Not all of it came out, it must have been absorbed into me....

After I was all cleaned out I was re-plugged and in a jockstrap. Master told me to relax and do as I pleased, watch tv, use the internet or anything else around the house. I opted to play around on the internet and watch a little bit of tv. After a while Master and Master X came in and said we needed to have a group talk.

Master and Master X had already hashed out their differences. Master told me they would love to have me move in and be the full time house bitch. I could retain my job and outside the home life as normal but when at home I would be their property, done with as they saw fit. They went further into the finer details of the arrangement and went on to detail the dynamics of the relationship and household. Master was #1 in the house and Master X was #2 and Master X was to come first in Masters life before me. I completely understood this and agreed thats how it should me.

After they hashed out the details of the dynamics and such they told me what they expected of me:

#1 i was their property to do with as they wished, outside of permanent injury/marks etc.
#2 i was not to have any sexual contact with anyone but them and those they saw fit.
#3 i was to be honest as they were to be as well about what we wanted etc.

I was then given some time to think about it, while in the cage. They sent me to go lock myself in it. I complied and sat there thinking about it all. I really loved this life. I had never been this sexually satisfied or happy in general. But I was basically uprooting my life and moving into someone else’s home. I had not known them that long but I longed to be their property. I just sat there weighing all the pros and cons.

An hour or so later Master came and told me to come and discuss my decision. I was very nervous but agreed to move in. I just had to discuss my job/life etc. they agreed with everything I said about keeping it all separate. I couldn’t let anyone at work or in my family know. After hashing out the finer details they decided we should go out to celebrate. I was plugged, jockstrapped and they put something around my balls. They called it a parachute. It was basically a ring that went around the top of my nuts and snapped into place with a round flap that pulls down and had a chain connected. I didn’t really understand what it was for but it was not up to me to ask or know why. They allowed me to put on my street clothes and we headed out to eat.

We went to a nice steakhouse. We sat at a small U shaped table. Master sat in the middle with Master X on one side and me on the other. We looked through the menus and each decided what we were having. I felt master reach into my waistband. He was grabbing the chain connected to my ball parachute. He gave it a slight tug. It hurt my balls as it was pulling them toward Master. He seemed pleased with the shock and pain on my face. He let the chain rest and the waitress came up and started taking orders with Master X then Master and then me. As I was giving my order to the waitress Master grabbed the chain and gave my balls a hard yank. I let out a small yelp and looked like someone kicked me. The waitress looked at me like I was crazy. As I was trying to finish my order quickly Master kept yanking on the chain just to mess with me.

The waitress gave me a weird look and walked away to put the order in. Master and Master X were laughing at me as I was beet red from embarrassment. While we waited for dinner to come Master randomly yanked the chain for he and Master Xs pleasure and my discomfort.

By the time dinner was brought out my balls were very sore. Master and Master X seemed to get a real kick out of this public yet secret kind of thing. I wonder what kind of stuff will happen to me in the future.... only time will tell on that front.

After a great dinner we all headed back to their place, well soon to be our place. They wanted to breed me one more time before I left to pack up and get ready to move in with them in the next couple weeks.

As soon as we got in the playroom they were kind enough to remove my chastity device and put me on my knees and re-collard me. They took turns on my mouth and at times tried to both fit in there at once. My mouth was really sore after about thirty minutes of use. They both came on my face as they were making out. They scooped the cum off my face with their cocks and fed it to me.

I was expecting this to be the end but they made me go clean out in the shower room and come into their bedroom. I saw a cage at the corner of the room. They told me it would be my place to sleep and stay when I moved in. This made me rock hard and horny as could be. Seeing how excited I was they both got hard and threw me on the bed. I was riding Master Xs cock and getting my already sore mouth worked over by Master. After a bit Master moved to my ass for another double penetration. I was ready this time but it still was extremely painful to have two gigantic cocks not only in my ass but stretching it with their rapid movements. They took their time fucking me senseless. I was in euphoria. My ass was being destroyed by two amazingly hot guys and I was loving it. After about twenty minutes of relentless reaming they both started to speed up, I could see they were both about to cum. Seeing this got me excited and without even touching my cock I was on the verge of cumming. As soon as they started to cum I started to as well. All three of us came at the same time. Only their cum was in my ass.

We all just laid there, exhausted and depleted from not only what just happened but the days activities. How will I be able to handle this all the time? After a while Master and Master X got up and told me to get dressed and head home. They did not allow me to shower or empty out, only to put on my chastity device, so I had to leave, sticky with cum and a bum full of it as well. I quickly got dressed and headed out to my car. I was excited about the future of this being a full time situation yet a bit scared of what the future held. I drove home, leaking cum from my now lose hole. My hole itched to be filled.

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Part 2.... =D

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I walked out of Master’s house stunned. Did all of that really just happen to me? It seemed like a week had gone by but it was only 2 days. This chastity device feels really weird on my dick too. Next weekend? Can I wait a whole week? Do I really want to go back? What will happen next weekend? Can I handle it? Too many thoughts are racing through my head. I walked back to my car in a daze. I drove home and wanted to jack off so badly but I realized I couldn’t. How can I go a week without jerkin off? Hell, I can’t go a day without it.... will this thing stick out at work? FUCK! My hair! How will I explain this to everyone at work????? FUCK! 
So as soon as I got home I took a shower and jumped into bed and grabbed my computer. I wanted to learn more about this bondage stuff. I googled it and the first thing that came up was the wiki page. I don’t need a clinical explanation! I want some hardcore details! Then I happened upon a few sites... As I looked at the pictures my dick tried to get hard but was instantly denied. I saw all of these hot things that I had previously thought were freakish and belonged in San Fran. I then searched for bondage toys and found quite a lot of really cool stuff.
I continued to peruse the different sites and had to stop. Well, my cock made me stop. He was tired of constant defeat and honestly it didn’t feel too good when he tried to get hard. So I put the computer down and started to rub my head.... the stubble was there but not much more. How am I going to explain this at work? My mind kept racing and somehow I managed to fall asleep. 
I woke up around noon the next day and grabbed my computer to watch some porn and jerk it before starting the day, which is my typical routine. As soon as I grabbed my cock I was reminded of its imprisonment. I decided to just check my email and a few sites to try to get my mind off of my predicament. The first email I saw was from work. FUCK. Work emails are never good, it read:
Last minute meeting scheduled for Monday @ 2PM clients will be there, be ready to impress!  
FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How the fuck am I going to explain this shaved head? Fuck will this chastity device stick out? FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!! I need to get dressed! FUCK! I grabbed some dress clothes and threw em on and got myself together as nice as I could and ran out the door, messenger bag in hand. 
I made it to the office in record time, with about ten minutes to spare before the meeting. The boss walks in and asks what the fuck happened to my hair? He went on for a few minutes about professionalism and shit, before this I had my weekly haircut that was always the same, professional, short but not too short. He went on and on and. My thinking about that happened made my cock stir, although not too much..... as it couldn’t.... The boss finally was done bitching and we walked to the meeting. The new client commented on my haircut. He said he could tell by the difference in the skin color it was a recent shave. He asked if I was supporting someone with cancer. I jumped on this one. It was the easiest way to explain it and maybe gain some points. He told me about his kid that went through chemo and all and how I was so nice etc. We wrapped up the meeting and gained a new client. 
After the meeting the boss asked what the fuck that was about. I was thinking of a way to explain what happened but he finally just gave up. Thank God. That was embarrassing but could have been a lot worse. So I got to working and trying to keep my mind off of what just happened and what the last few days entailed. 
A few hours into my work day I got an email on my personal account. I took a peek and it was Master:
I hope you enjoyed the weekend. I am planning your service to me for next weekend. you are in for a treat, boy. For the meantime you will send me a daily email telling me about the chastity cage and how its fucking with you. You had better not take it off either. If you come back and its not in the same condition you left in there will be severe consequences. Now tell me how it is. 
I sat there with my cock testing the limits of his encapsulation trying to think of how to reply. I didn’t want him to think I was enjoying this.... or hating this... shit. I both hate and really enjoy wearing this thing. I feel like I am owned by someone else. I feel like this cock does not belong to me. I cannot control it, outside of taking a leak. I thought for a minute and started typing:
This slave throughly enjoyed every minute of time spent with you. This slave was rather embarrassed with its shaved head and cock cage on today while at work. It’s cock has been trying repeatedly to escape it’s confines without any luck. This slave cannot wait until next weekend to have another experience with you. 
I sat there trying to keep my dick from getting hard. I decided to get some work done. There really wasn’t much to do. I was done with everything I needed to get done. The rest of the evening flew by and I headed home.
I jumped in the shower and got ready for bed. I grabbed my computer to check my email before falling asleep and saw Master had replied to my email:
I have something really special planned for you next weekend. You will feel twice as used as you did this past weekend. 
I sat there fighting a boner thinking ‘twice as used?’ is he going to fuck me for four days? Dildos twice as big? How can I take a dildo twice as big? I could barely take the ones he used on me. My ass was still feeling used and gaping. I love the feeling of a freshly fucked ass... but that only last an hour or two typically. I was feeling this good a whole day later. I closed my computer and tried to fall asleep, thinking about ‘twice as used’.
The rest of the week went by pretty much the same as always... work and home. Went to the gym a few times but went at different times. I didn’t want my friends or anyone else there that sees me regularly as they would ask me what happened to my hair and there was no way I could use the showers! I would turn fire engine red if anyone say this chastity device! 
Friday rolls around and I am getting really excited for tomorrow. I can finally get this chastity device off and bust my nut! Plus I will get fucked! My mind kept thinking about ‘twice as used’ I was scared to death but determined to please my Master by taking what ever he would give me. I finished out the day and rushed home to get ready for the next day. There was an email in my inbox on my iPhone and it was from Master:
Be here tomorrow at 11:00AM. Same routine as last time. Jock strap, jeans, t-shirt and sneakers. Nothing else. Put it in the bag, blindfold and on all fours. Any variation and I will fuck you up bad. 
I sent a simple reply acknowledging and understanding his message and excitedly got ready for bed. 
I woke up around 9:30AM and jumped out of bed and got ready for the weekend. I was so excited! It was like being a little kid going to Disney Land! But this ride was much better! Wait, I’m the ride I guess...
I got dressed in what Master demanded and headed out the door. I drove right over and parked right in front of his house this time. This is a really nice house, I kept thinking. As the clock ticked its way to a few minutes before 11AM I headed to the door. I rang the bell three times, just like last time. I opened the door and headed in. I closed the door, ripped my clothes off and got ready just like last time. Blindfold on and on all fours. I waited about 20 seconds before Master came and got me. He hooked a collar and a ball gag on me quickly and told me to get up and follow him. 
He led me by leash back to the first room. I heard the hum of the electric clippers again and he re-shaved my head again, followed by a razor shave of my head. He stopped when he was done with my head. I wondered why, as he had previously shaved my entire body. I was thankful though. I could let my body hair grow back, the little I actually grew. He told me to get up and we headed to the showering room.
This time he put the restraints on my ankles and wrist and restrained me in the shower room. He started to rub some cream all over my body. It was cool, but not too cold. It had an odd scent. I kept wondering what it was. Next thing I knew I felt a lubricated finger up my ass getting it lubed and ready. Next thing I knew that damn enema thing was up in my ass deeply flushing out anything inside of me. He repeated this flushing two more times. He then sprayed me with a shower hose kind of thing and washed the cream off. What was that cream for anyway? He then told me he had Nair’d me. I thought about it for a second... Nair? Wasn’t that what women used on their legs? Shit! I just lost all my hair again! With that Master unhooked me and dragged me off. 
Master led me back to the same “toy room” as last time. Back on the device that made me sit doggy style on it. It was pretty comfy and allowed Master access to my holes to use for his pleasure. He strapped me down really well this time. I was locked down. He removed the ball gag and asked me if I was ready to be used twice as much. I nervously said “YES SIR!” he then grabbed a finger of lube and stuck it up my asshole and started to work my ass. This got me really worked up, well as much as I could with the chastity device on. 
After about five minutes of playing with my ass I can hear him lubing and stroking his cock up. I tried to relax so it wouldn’t hurt so much. I could feel the head of his cock resting on my asshole. He slowly started to insert it in my fuck hole. He took about a minute before getting all ten inches in there. I was trying to relax and control my breathing. As soon as he had it in my fuck chute he started gaining speed. Master was reaming my hole really good. I was in heaven, it hurt to be ripped wide open but felt good to be full of Masters cock.
I was totally caught up in what was happening when I felt something touching my face! I jolted, thinking what the fuck is going on? What’s touching my face? Master is behind me! Next thing I knew a hand was opening my mouth and told me to suck his cock. I hesitated, not knowing what was going on. Before I could think anymore I felt this rubber ring being placed in my mouth, all the while being fucked senseless. This ring thing in my mouth had a hole in the middle I could feel with my tongue.
Next thing I know a cock is being rammed into my mouth. Oh! This must be the ‘twice as used’ master was talking about. But who is this in my mouth? The cock was pretty damn big, although not as big as Masters cock. It was thick, not soda can thick but still real thick. It actually felt about the same size as mine. As I was being used from both ends, it really sank in. I am being fucked like a whore. I am just being used. They care nothing about my pleasure. I am tied down, my cock is locked up and my fuck holes are both being used mercilessly. 
My holes were used for about ten minutes before Master yelled that he was going to fill my cunt with his seed. As soon as he started to fill my cunt up the guy fucking my mouth started to face fuck me harder and harder. I felt like my skull was going to collapse, he was fucking my mouth so hard! He erupted a few seconds after Master did. My mouth was so full of cum I could hardly breathe. One of the two took my gag out and told me to swallow the cum and I happily complied. I sat there in shock wondering who’s cum I just ingested.
As soon as the cum was down my throat my blindfold was ripped off. As I squinted and adjusted to the bright lights I saw Master, looking as sexy as I remembered and another guy. Master had his arm over the other guys shoulders. Master said he wanted me to meet his partner. I was excited and disappointed at the same time. Secretly I wanted to be Masters only fuck hole companion. But having two guys use me was hot too. I looked over Master’s partner. He was sexy as hell. Almost as hot as Master was but in another way. He was a bit thinner, more twink like... but not too thin. His cock was pretty damn big too. Hard it had to be 8-9 inches and about 6 around. Uncut and beautiful. As it started to soften the foreskin covered the head. I wanted him to use my ass and mouth just like Master had. 
Master then told me what was going to happen. He and his partner were going to use me all weekend long. He wanted to test me out last weekend to see if I was good enough to be a full time live-in slave for both of them, to be used by them together and separately. He told me they were both tops and this was the best way for them to find release, by fucking the shit out of a poor tied up boy, such as myself.
I sat there trying to absorb all of this detail, while absorbing the cum in my ass and mouth. I got really excited at the thought of having this hot bondage style sex all the time. I decided I was going to do any and everything they wanted me to. I wanted to be their new boy! 
Master was pleased with my reaction and placed the blindfold back on me, followed by the ball gag and butt plug. They left me in the dark and went about their business. 
I sat there in the dark and fell asleep. I was woken up by the sound of the light switch turning on. I was nervous as to what they would do to me next. It was Masters partner and he removed my blindfold. He was a little more nice and personable than Master was. Even though he was nice he was still dominant and let me know I would be his bitch. His cock sprang to life pretty quickly and he cock slapped me a few times. I really liked this for some reason. He removed my gag and fucked my mouth a bit and then walked around me, popped the buttplug out and rammed his cock in my ass quickly. I let out a yelp. He slapped my ass and told me if I could take his BF’s cock I could take his easily. I guess thats true.... he plowed my ass pretty good. Even though his cock wasn’t as big as Master’s it was still pretty damn big. He fucked me good for about 10 minutes before erupting in my ass. He replaced the plug and walked over to the toy collection and grabbed a gag with a funnel attached. He told me that this was what he enjoyed doing to slaves. He let me know Master was not into this but he was. I tried to figure out what he was talking about. What was this funnel for? Why was it attached to a gag? The gag was comfortable. It was really stuck in my mouth, it was strapped on pretty tight too. Then came a strap around my forehead, it stabilized the funnel.
Next thing I know he blindfolds me. I hear the sound of him taking a leak and all of a sudden I feel a warm liquid in my mouth. HE IS PISSING IN THE FUNNEL AND ITS IN MY MOUTH!!!!! FUCK!!!! GROSS!!!!!! At this point I’m in full panic mode. No way am I drinking this piss! He notices it backing up in the funnel and slaps me in the face and tells me to drink up. I had no choice. It was either down my throat or it was just going to sit there. I gulped it as quickly as I could and tried not to taste it. After it was all over he left. 
It wasn’t as bad as I had expected.... It certainly wasn’t fun but it really wasn’t as bad as I’d expected. I sat there thinking what else can they do? What else is there? How many damn kinks are there? I just sat there wondering. 
Master and his BF came back in and took my funnel gag off and asked me what I thought about it. I told them the truth, I wasn’t fond of it but if it made them happy I’d learn to deal with it. This answer pleased them both. Then they told me they were going to head out for a bit, but not before placing me in some uncomfortable position... of fucking course... 
Master walked behind me and I could feel a dildo being inserted into my ass. It was HUGE. It had to be bigger than his cock. Right as I was thinking this Master told me it was a replica of his cock: a life sized dildo. He then told me it was attached to a fuck machine and it was going to fuck me while they were gone. In a sense he would be fucking me even while not there. He flipped a switch on the machine and it came to life. My ass was being used by a machine! I quickly adjusted to this new intrusion. Next they were deciding on how to keep my mouth occupied. I figured the would just put the gag back in. Nope... Master’s bf walked over to a closet and pulled out some electrical box and set it in front of me. As he set it up I could see it was another fuck machine. What was he going to do with it? I was already being fucked! He popped out a dildo and told me it was his replica dildo. I looked it over and agreed, it looked just like a copy of his dick. He then told me to open my mouth and stuck it in. He then hooked it to the machine and it started to fuck my mouth! My head was strapped down so I had no choice than to start sucking off his dildo clone. He told me to get some practice as they would not help me with gags much longer. I would have to learn to suck monster cocks without teeth scraping. So I sat there sucking this cock and getting reamed from behind while they laughed and left. 
It must have been an hour or so before they returned. My ass as so sore! Master had set it to varying speeds. It would go slow then SUPER FAST and everything in between. My jaw ached from its constant intrusion. They shut the operation down and unhooked me from the bench. It felt weird to be standing like a regular person. That didn’t last very long... 
I was led to the living room and told to get down on all fours. I happily complied with this command. Master’s bf came behind me and grabbed my balls and pulled them back and clamped this wooden device behind me that grabbed my balls and held them back behind me. He then told me it was called the Humbler. It basically held my balls in a vice behind me and if I tried to stand my balls would not come with me but be held behind me. He told me to try and stand. I tried and it fucking HURT my tender nuts. I was stuck on all fours... like a damn dog. I couldn’t stand or even try to get up. They seemed pleased with my predicament. Master’s bf gave my nuts a little slap and my caged cock an even harder slap. They then turned on the TV and started to enjoy some program. I just sat there realizing I was their bitch. I was to sit there for their pleasure. We watched a few hours of TV before I was told to crawl to the playroom. It took me about 10 minutes to make it there. Master’s bf didn’t like how long it took and decided to take a paddle to my ass to show his displeasure. 
I yelped as he beat my ass red. Each jolt made me try to escape and I couldn’t. Every time I tried I would just pull on my already stretched out nut sack. After my relentless ass whooping he removed the humbler and told me to get on the fuck bench. I was tied down and fucked by both of them. They took turns on my mouth and ass. Thankfully they took the time to clean their cocks so they wouldn’t do me ass-to-mouth. They said they didn’t like scat play (thank God). My mouth and ass were stretched to their limits again. This time they took easily an hour working me over. When they were finally done filling me with their man seed they untied me and allowed me to sleep at the foot of their bed. 
I fell fast asleep, being plenty worn out by the days events. I was awoken by Master and was told to put on a jockstrap that he had in his hand and to go make breakfast.... for eight people and one slave (me). My guts immediately tensed up. Who was coming and would they see me? Would they be fucking me? SHIT! 
Master saw the look of fear and confusion in my eyes. He did not like the delay from his order to my action.... he gave my caged cock a little slap and shot me a dirty look. I quickly made way to the lavish kitchen and started to cook. I do think I’m a pretty fair cook.... I made quite the feast. Master and his bf came out well dressed, casual but very nice looking. They both seemed pleased with the breakfast I made.
The door bell rang and they both looked at me and I knew they wanted me to answer the door.... in this jockstrap... I swallowed hard and scurried to the door, wondering who was on the other side. 
I slowly opened the door, while praying no one I knew was on the other side. I slowly looked up and saw a very hot couple. They were both in their late twenties. One was a cute white guy, about six foot two, two hundred pounds, military haircut and beautiful blue eyes. His companion was a very hot latino, about five foot seven with the most beautiful brown eyes.... I was transfixed on his gorgeous face. I invited them both in and showed them to the dining room. The taller one slapped my ass really hard as I was walking in front of them. His BF slapped his arm but he just laughed at what he had done to me. It stung really bad but it made me want them even more.  
It appeared I was going to be the (semi) nude houseboy..... shit.... it made me excited yet very nervous... The bell rang again and I went to answer it. Another very hot couple was at the door and I again showed them in and to the dining room. Again the bell rang and I made my way back to the door to usher in the last guests. I opened the door and looked up... SHIT! It was a fuck buddy of mine and his BF (his BF didn’t know about it). I immediately turned beet red and put my head down and showed them to the table. 
I was so embarrassed that someone I knew had seen me... and someone I used to top, frequently. I was thankful that his BF did not know we had ben fucking, otherwise I’m sure he would have been laughing his ass off.  I went back into the kitchen and brought out the food. All of the guest commented on my predicament and teased me any chance they got. They all seemed to slap me on the ass or snap my jockstrap any chance they got. This embarrassed me to no end.... I was then told to go eat in the kitchen, as the help was not to be at the table unless bringing food. I sat in the kitchen wondering what was to come next. Damn I do make a good breakfast though. 
 All of the guest finished up brunch and I was summoned to clear the dishes. I did so quickly, even though I was spanked and kept getting my jockstrap snapped to their enjoyment and laughter... I loaded up the dishwasher as the guest and host headed to the living room. I was told to go to the playroom and clean up. I did as ordered. 
In the playroom I grabbed a rag and started to clean everything, taking time to study everything in there. I was mystified at everything in there. Still, even after all of my research on this “lifestyle” I couldn’t figure out what a lot of this stuff was for. I cleaned the entire room and all of the toys and such when Master came in. He told me all the guest had left and it was time to clean me out and get ready for the day. I scurried to the cleaning room and was washed inside and out. I think my cock had finally realized it wasn’t going to be released anytime soon, I had not gotten an attempted boner yet today.
After my through cleaning Master told me to follow him to his bedroom to get dressed. Again he had laid out the skimpiest running shorts I had ever seen. If they were an inch shorter I was sure I’d be arrested in public. Next to it was a shirt that barely covered my stomach when I put it on. Under the shirt was a big butt plug. Master yanked down my shorts and spit on the butt plug then started slowly working it into my ass. Right when it was about to pop in he jammed it in roughly, making me jump and scream. He slapped my ass for screaming. I pulled my new shorts up and followed them out to the truck. I got in the back and we headed out to where ever they were taking me. 
The truck ride was both miserable and amazingly pleasurable. Every bump we hit made the roughly inserted butt plug hurt me and made horny at the same time. It felt like my ass was ripping wide open and like the most wonderful cock was in my ass. After the 45 minute car ride we made it to our destination, in downtown. SHIT! Would anyone see me? Where were we going?
We walked into a store called “Branders”. It was a sex toy and “adult novelty” store. My cock instantly attempted to spring to life. Master noticed the jolt in my tight shorty shorts and slapped my cock cage making me jolt and tense up on the but plug in my ass. As we walked in toward the counter the clerk seemed to know Master and his bf. They struck up a casual conversation while the clerk kept giving me “the eye”. 
Master walked around with his BF as I followed behind them. They picked up quite a few things and talked about what they could do to me with them. They also picked out  some leather goods for me. I wasn’t quite sure what they were for but I figured I’d find out soon. As they went to the register the clerk said he’d give them a discount if he could give their slave a little ass whoopin. My eyes immediately bugged out and my hole clenched. Master excitedly agreed. The clerk came out from behind the counter and led me to this big wooden “X” and promptly tied my ankles and wrist to each end of the X. He grabbed a leather paddle and whaled on my ass. With each beating the plug hurt more and more, seeming to stretch my hole to it’s max. My legs started to shake, both from the pain and some in the anticipation of the continued beatings. 
He must have slapped my ass twenty times before he was done. My ass felt like it was 200 degrees. It burned so bad but felt so good. The clerk gave Master a 20% discount. He said it was 1% for each beating he gave me. As we got back in the truck my ass BURNED while sitting down. I tried to hold myself up above the seat to minimize the pain but I finally gave in and sat down. The ride back to Masters house seemed to last hours.... When we finally got home it was starting to get dark. This meant the weekend would be coming to an end soon. This made me a bit happy but really sad at the same time. 
We all walked into the house and master told me to go straight to the play room. I complied and went in and waited for him. Master and his bf came in and told me to bend over. Master yanked the plug from my ass and told me to get on my knees and open my mouth. I happily complied with the order and they both took turns face fucking me. I gagged repeatedly but they didn’t care they laughed and kept fucking my mouth. They told me to get up and head to the bedroom. We walked into the bedroom and they both laid on the bed. Master told me to sit on his cock and and ride him. He lubed it up and guided me on to it. It was getting easier to take his massive cock, although it still hurt at first. I rode it for about five minutes before his bf got up and came behind me. I wondered what he was doing but then I felt him push my back so I was chest to chest on top of Master. I was now face to face with master, with his cock still inside of me. I felt something touching my ass and start to push on it.... what the fuck was happening? Then I felt the most excruciating pain ever! Master’s bf was sticking his cock in my ass! With Masters cock already in there! 
I was in shock. Master’s cock was HUGE by itself... Master’s bf’s cock was pretty damn big by itself. I was being double fucked by two big ass cocks. My hole had never been this stretched before. I was in so much pain I thought I was going to pass out. After a few minutes they both began fucking my ass really hard. I was about to pass out as they both reamed my ass at the same time. I have no idea how it worked but both cocks were balls deep inside of me. They continued to fuck me for about three minutes when I had the biggest, most powerful orgasm I had ever had in my life! My cock was still caged up but somehow with all the reaming my ass was taking it couldn’t hold back. I was in ecstasy. They fucked me for another few minutes before both cumming in my ass at the same time. We all collapsed in exhaustion. After about fifteen minutes Master got up and told me it was time for me to head home.
I got up, walking slightly crooked from my recent and first double fucking.... Master handed me my bag of clothes and he held a key. He gave me two options. I could have the chastity device taken off and I could leave and be done or keep the chastity device on and come back next weekend for even more fun. How could there be anymore than what just happened?! I was just DOUBLE FUCKED!!! What else was there? Triple fucking? How could that even happen? I didn’t even have to think! I just said “what time do you want me back next Saturday?” He said the same time again. 
I put on the jockstrap I came with and realized I was still covered in my own cum and had a gaping and leaking ass full of cum. My cock instantly tried to spring to life.... I put on my jeans and shirt and headed home, still sticky with cum. As I drove home I could feel my gaping ass with cum still inside. It was so hot to have the cum of two fucking amazingly hot guys still inside of me. I felt kind of empty though... I was going to have to wait 5 more days before I could get fucked again... 
It’s gonna be a long week.....
To be continued... 

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

First Story!

Ok, here goes! My first dirty story. I am far from an English major so don't be a dick ;-) Please leave comments and let me know what you think and how you would like it to proceed. If you would like to email me directly to give me some feedback etc please feel free to. H O M O H I C K @ G M A I L . C O M  remove spaces plz, trying to reduce spam. Enjoy! 

It started late one night while I was at work. You see, I work the swing shift and work is kinda slow about this time. So what else was I supposed to do? Well besides look online for some “adult encounters”. I was looking around for some twink to fuck or maybe even a nice young jock to maybe have his way with my asshole. I’m about 90% top and 10% bottom. 
I was perusing the ads and clicked on a bunch of ads into new windows. The first was a 18 year old twink. FUCK was he hot. Big uncut dick and looking to get fucked hard. Last line was PNP friendly, so that kinda killed that one. The next ad was for a hot 26 year old jock. He was ripped and had a nice dick, he was looking to plow someones hole. I thought “hell I might volunteer for this plowing”. I decided to save this ad and look through the rest. 
I clicked on the next ad and read the headline “LOOKING FOR A SUB CUM LOVING BONDAGE BITCH”. First thing I thought was “oh shit I didn’t click on this ad, it must had been a mistake.” My dick however thought otherwise, I was instantly hard as a rock and dripping a bit of precum. I didn’t understand half of the acronyms but the pictures of guys getting used and abused caught my attention. I Googled a few of the terms, turns out “CBT” meant cock and ball torture! I thought to myself “WHO THE FUCK WOULD WANT THAT?” My dick started throbbing as I viewed some pictures of it. What the hell was wrong with me?! Why was I getting so fucking worked up over this shit? I didn’t even know what this stuff was until a few minutes ago. I thought this was just for those freaks in San Francisco...
Before I realized it I had already clicked on reply button. I had no idea what to type, I mean I had hooked up a few dozen times before but it was always different. Its always the same BS reply I’d send: “I’m 24, 6’1, 190, fit, white, blond hair and blue eyes, 8 inch cut cock thats kinda thick, Vers top, pix below, reply if interested. I can host or travel.” What was I supposed to type here? My first thought of anything even remotely kinky and here I am ready to submit to things an hour ago I didn’t know existed!
 I started the message:“Hey, um I’m kinda new to this and I clicked on your ad by accident but it seems pretty hot.” I included my stats and pix and hit send as I swallowed hard and felt uneasy in my gut. I got back to work. Within a few minutes DING my computer says I have a message. I look and its from “DOM KINK MASTER”. I excitedly opened the email not knowing quite what to expect. The message read:
Boy! You will address ME as SIR and nothing else. You say you are inexperienced, EVEN Better. I have been into BDSM since I was 16. I am 28 now so 12 years experience. If you want to try it you will come to my house tomorrow morning at 11AM. You will come wearing jeans, a jockstrap underneath and a loose fitting t-shirt. Do not trim or shave any hair. Do not eat anything after midnight the night before. Only drink water after midnight as well. You will report to my house, ring the bell three times and open the door. You will walk in and strip down to your jockstrap. There will be a bag for all of your possessions. Put all of your possessions in the bag, and be sure to turn your cell phone off. At this point you will put on the blindfold next to the bag, get on all fours and wait for me. You will do what I say when I say it. If you fail to obey in any way there will be SEVERE punishment. Reply with your understanding of all of this and I will see you tomorrow morning. Expect to stay at LEAST 24 hours. Possibly longer, at my discretion.   
I sat there reading the message over and over again. I was rock hard yet scared to death. I thought “No fucking way” there was no way I could ever do this stuff. What kind of sick pervert was this guy? I deleted the message and tried to concentrate on my work. My boner wouldn’t go away for the rest of my shift. I left work and headed home. I kept rubbing by cock through my pants and my mind couldn’t stop thinking about the message he sent me. 
I finally got home and as I was walking to my apartment my neighbor comes out to talk... at 1 in the morning! I tried to use my computer bag to hide my raging boner. She wouldn’t shut up! She was going on and on about her cat or something. I finally told her I had to use the restroom and ran inside. I dropped all of my stuff and headed straight to bed. I popped open my computer to check my work email before bed. DING my computer went. It was that bondage freak again.
His message to me:
Did I scare the little punk? Is he not man enough? Your loss, bitch.
I was scared yet even more interested at this point. I was no bitch, I never backed down from a dare. I thought, its 1:30AM and he wants me there at 11AM? I can do that.... I have the next 3 days off and nothing really planned, outside of an oil change, but hell, I could always flake on that. Ok lets try this, I thought. I replied:
This worthless slave would truly enjoy the opportunity to be your bitch. This slave is new to bondage and not sure it has addressed you properly. Please forgive it if it has not lived up to your expectations, Sir. 
I sat there scared to death yet still ROCK FUCKING HARD. I responded to a few work emails before my new experience. I wound down and got ready for bed, setting my alarm for 9AM so I could get ready. I fell fast asleep thinking about what was to come. 
The alarm woke me up BUZZZZZZZ!!!!! BUZZZZZ!! I jumped up, realizing I was still rock hard. No way could I go through with this... it’s just a fantasy... I can’t do this! It’s not for me! But my cock was telling me something different. I told myself I was going to go through with it. I was going to do it! I got a pit in my stomach but decided to go along with it. 
I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom and took a shower to ready for my new experience. The pit in my stomach never left. I finished up in the shower and started to get dressed. It hit me. I can’t wear my boxers. Master demanded me in a jockstrap. I dug through my underwear drawer trying to find that jockstrap my ex bought me a while back. AH HA! Found it. I put it on and looked at myself in the mirror. I was pretty hot in this thing, no wonder he wants me in one. I finished getting ready and I headed out. 
I pulled up to his house. It was an average house. Nothing really stood out about it. It was on an acre or so with a few other houses on the street. Not too secluded but far from downtowns houses so close you could jump from roof to roof. I got there early, not wanting to risk being late. I parked a bit down the street to be out of view. I sat there more scared than ever before. I was shaking. Not thinking I could go through with this. It was five minutes till 11AM and I gulped really hard and started to get out and walk toward the house. What was I doing?!?!?! I don’t even remember the walk to the house. Before I realized it I was ringing the doorbell three times. I took another hard gulp and opened the door. It was a regular looking house. Was this the right place? I looked down and saw a bag and a blindfold, I was in the right place. I was shaking but took my jeans and t-shirt off, carefully placing it in the bag. I took off my shoes and socks also putting them in the bag. Last was my cellphone. I turned it off and thought “this is my last chance to back out” before I could even process that I was putting on the blindfold and getting on all fours. 
I sat there for about a minute before Master came. Before I knew what was going on a hood was placed over my head. I didn’t know what the material was. It wasn’t leather but something like a breathable nylon. Then all of a sudden he sternly told me to open my mouth wide and then some ball was shoved into my mouth. I didn't know what it was but it was stuck in my mouth and wouldn't come out at all. Next he put something on my cock. I wasn’t sure what it was and I was flaccid at this point, being scared to death and trying not to fuck up. All of a sudden I was getting a boner, well trying to. He put something on my cock, a cage of some sorts. It was preventing me from getting a boner! What the fuck was this?! I was about to ask, forgetting I was gagged with this ball like object. 
Master then told me to stand up and he would lead the way. We walked a ways and we stopped in what seemed like a room, from the echo. He sat me in some cold leather chair and restrained my wrist to the chairs arm and my ankles to the feet of the chair. I was scared to death of what was going to come next. He said “Good thing you showed up boy, I was doubting you would show. Now I am going to do as I please with you. you are MY property for at least the next 24 hours. Nod if you understand.” I nodded. He then said it was time to prepare his slave.
Next thing I knew I heard the sharp hum of some electric device. He started rubbing it on my legs. SHIT! He was shaving me with hair clippers! I started to protest moaning through my gag. Master didn’t like this and delivered a slap to my balls. Not too hard... but enough to get the message across. I tried to be as quite as possible, while wondering how I was going to explain my hairless legs at the gym. I was going to be laughed at by all of my friends. As I was thinking this my cock tried to get hard again but alas it was stopped by this cage. FUCK I was horny but couldn’t even get a hard-on. Why did I do this?! 
Before I could think anymore he was shaving my pubes off. I tried to protest but he slapped me in the balls harder than last time and told me to shut the fuck up. He didn’t stop shaving me throughout his sharp and painful slaps to my balls and caged cock. He shaved what little chest hair I had and even my armpits. The clippers turned off. Before I  could get accustomed to what was happening the clippers turned back on and I felt them on my head! I tried to scream out again! I couldn’t have a shaved head at work! I was panicking. Then he grabbed one of my nipples and twisted it really hard. This both hurt and really turned me on. Again my boner way trying to come to life but it wasn’t happening anytime soon. I adjusted to the fact that I didn’t have a say in what was going on.  
He shaved my entire head and threatened he would shave my eyebrows off if I acted up again. So I shut up quickly. After he was all done he wiped off all of the hair and started to apply shaving cream. He shaved me to the bare skin. Head to toe I was bald, other than the eyebrows I hoped to keep. I sat there bald thinking WTF did I get myself into. 
As soon as he was all done he made me get up and walk. I had no idea where we were going. We walked into a cold room with a no carpet. Without warning I was being showered off! He wanted to get all of the hair and shaving cream off I guess. He turned the water off and told me to spread my legs and not to move. Next thing I knew something was being shoved up my ass and some thing warm was rushing into my asshole! My stomach felt so bloated and I felt like I had to shit really bad. The water then cut off and he told me to let the water out. This was repeated three more times. I guess he really wanted me clean. He told me to take a piss now or it would be a while before I could. So I took a nice long piss. It felt awfully weird with this cage thing on my cock. Then he handed me a towel and told me to dry off. It was kinda hard in the dark but I made it work. It really felt weird on my freshly hairless body. He then clipped a collar onto my neck and lead me by a leash to the next event. 
We went back to what I think was the same room we started in. He pushed me onto some furniture kinda thing. I was made to be on all fours, but on furniture. It was really weird. It was padded and kinda comfortable. My legs were a little spread but I didn't really notice at the time. While I was thinking about what was happening to me he strapped my wrist, ankles, midsection and neck to this piece of furniture. After he had me all restrained he removed my hood. I was squinting to see, after being in the dark for nearly two hours the light was really bright. As my eyesight adjusted I looked up to see the hottest man I had ever seen! He was late 20’s, built, six-pack abs, a light cover of chest hair, muscly but not overdone, maybe German decent? light brown hair. He was just sexy as hell in those tight worn out Levi jeans. 
He was going commando. Then flopped out the biggest cock I had ever seen in person! I thought this kinda dick only happened in porn! It had to be 9 inches long and it wasn't even fully hard! It was damn near as thick as a beer can too! And again it wasn’t even fully hard! I was scared to death! I loved an occasional big cock but the biggest I had ever had was 8 inches erect and it wasn’t that thick. How was I going to take this huge monster???? I didn’t really have a choice it seemed. He looked at me and saw how big my eyes got and just laughed. He said “boy, you are going to be begging for this cock by the time you leave. It will leave you gaping wide and feeling more used than a vietnamese hooker on military pay day.” This scared me even more. My mind kind of went blank. I’m not sure if anything else was said and I hoped I didn’t miss any directions. I was more scared than ever before. I felt myself TRYING to get excited, again but this damn cage keeps stopping my cock and hurting it at the same time.
I kinda spaced out for a minute, it was all just so overwhelming. I snapped back into reality when he took out the gag. My jaw ached from being held open. I closed and opened my newly free mouth trying to relax the muscles a bit. I didn’t get much of a chance to relax before his huge now fully erect cock was entering my mouth. It didn’t grow as much as I thought it would. Don’t get me wrong it was NOT small at all. I was thinking it would be 15 inches erect but it was right about 10 inches long and as thick as a soda can. I opened as wide as I could to try and accommodate this monster cock. Try as I might I couldn’t do it without scraping teeth and he did not like this one bit. He pulled out this metal contraption that he shoved in my mouth. It was kinda like a car jack but for the mouth. He popped it open and it opened my mouth wider than it had ever been before. He smiled and grabbed his cock and shoved it back in my mouth. I started to gag but I really couldn’t do much to fight it. I was tied down and couldn’t move. My mouth was jacked wide open. He proceeded to fuck my mouth for another 10 minutes. I don’t know how I lasted before he pulled out and sprayed the largest load of cum I had ever seen all over my face. It seemed like it would never end. He removed the device from my mouth and started to wipe the cum off of my face with the head of his cock and started to feed it to me! It was the hottest thing that had ever happened to me so far. My cock ached to grow to its fullest extent. A painful reminder stopped it from happening. 
I was scared to death that he was going to fuck me right then and there. I was lucky yet kind of disappointed when he didn't. He put a blindfold on me and replaced the ball gag back into my mouth. He then turned the lights off and left without saying anything. I sat there bound to this thing and tasting the residual cum from Master in my mouth. The taste sent me into ecstasy and ever hornier but dammit if weren't for this cage on my cock and my hands being tied down I could relieve my aching balls that oh so needed to explode the massive cum load begging to release. 
I fell asleep after a little while only waking up to hearing him enter the room. He took my blindfold off and asked me if I was enjoying myself. I didn’t answer right away... hell I was miserable, I was just shaved, tied up, forcibly cleaned out and mouth raped! How the hell would I enjoy this? But fuck if I wasn’t more horny and more excited than I had ever been in my life! Master was not pleased with how long it took me to answer. He walked over to one of the walls that had many shelves. Each shelve had many items. I recognized some of the things. There were a dozen or so dildos, of varying sizes. Whips and all kinds of other thing. I looked and wondered what some of them were for, others I prayed he wouldn't use on me. 
While staring at all of the equipment, I didn’t realize master was back with some implement of torture to use on me. It was a chain and a clamp on each end. He then grabbed my right nipple and started to pinch and twist it. I learned earlier not to complain. It hurt and felt reallly good at the same time. How could I be turned on by this pain? What was wrong with me? Before I could answer myself he put one of the clamps on my nipple and fuck did it hurt. As soon as it settled in a bit the pain subsided but still lingered. He moved to my left nipple and did the same thing. It hurt but at least I knew what to expect. Then he said “boy, tell me, are you enjoying yourself?” I quickly nodded yes, not wanting to add anymore punishment. He seemed very happy with the answer. He tugged on the chain holding the clamps on my nipples. It hurt but felt so good. My cock was BEGGGGGING to be released. He could tell it was driving me insane not to be able to release my cum. He decided to play with my tender nipples for another 20 minutes, the entire time I was moaning and enjoying it so much. 
After master was done torturing my now tender and burning nipples he walked back over to the wall of equipment. My heart pounded really hard at this point. Everything looked either painful, scary or just unknown. He came back with some leather paddle looking thing. He saw the fear in my eyes and it got him rock hard. Why was my fear turning this guy on so much? Why was this fear turning me on so much? Before I realized it was going to happen WHACK! he smacked my ass so hard with this leather paddle. I tried to scream but the gag was preventing it. It wasn’t  the worst pain ever but it was painful. The sound was really fucking with my head. The echo in the room made it sound five times worse than what it was. He smacked my ass a few more times and then just used his hand. That hurt almost worse! Then he dunked his finger into a liquid near by. He then took his finger and that liquid and stuck it up my ass. I guess it was lube of some sort. I was both turned on and scared to death! The finger felt so good, as he massaged my prostate but I was scared that he was going to try and force that huge monster cock up my ass and split me in half! As he was getting the second finger in my ass he took his other hand and gently yet effectively gave my nuts and cock a little slap. This made my hole tense up on his fingers. He let out a little chuckle. He stopped at two fingers and pulled out. I was relieved and a little saddened. It felt so good but I didn’t think he was ready to ream my hole yet. He stuck something up my ass. I was not sure what it was. It just kinda stayed there. It felt like.... was it a buttplug? I had heard of these before but I had never seen one. I always thought it was something old weird gays used. It was just what it sounded like. There was a thicker part that was stuck inside of my ass and a thin part in the hole and what felt like a stopper or handle in between my now hairless ass. As I was adjusting to this master returned my blindfold and walked out. 
He returned a short while later with dinner. I was starved. It was a smoothie concoction of some sort. It had a straw that he put in the breathing hole of the gag in my mouth. Thank god I could still breathe through my nose. It tasted alright, kinda health foody but not too bad. After I could tell it was gone I blew the straw out of the gag and sat there some more.... still tied up.... uncertain of what was to happen next.... 

I had resorted to thinking about work to get my mind off of my predicament. Yeah I was LOVING it but I had to get my mind off of it, my cock was in pain from its restriction.  All of a sudden master returns and first thing he does is quickly rip out the buttplug from my ass. It hurt really bad. I had to work really hard to not squeal and anger Master. He came over and removed my blindfold but still left the gag in my mouth. He said he was ready to ruin my hole. He kept saying things that made me scared to death! How I was not going to be good to any other man because he was going to make my pussy hole gaping wide and no other cock would ever feel as good as his and he might as well fist me after since his cock was so huge. The entire time he was saying this my eyes were fixated on this mammoth cock that was about to “ruin me”. His eyes were fixated on my eyes. I think my eyes told the whole story. I was scared to death and beyond. 
Master took position behind me. I was shaking and praying that it not hurt too bad. Master took his time to play with some toys in my ass. I couldn’t see them but I was thankful he was taking the time to loosen my fuck hole up. I sat there thinking about all the twinks and such that were scared of my cock. I would be mean and go too fast, knowing full well it would hurt them. I didn’t realize it at the time but it really turned me on to fuck them hard and make them hurt a bit. Now it was payback time, and I had to pay up. He continued for a while and it felt really good. He then said in a stern voice “ready to be ruined?”. I could feel the gigantic head of his monster cock at my back door. I gulped and tried to relax as much as possible. I felt the head go in. I let out a heavy sigh, thinking that I could handle this, it does not hurt too bad. Then he went in a few inches. OMFG! the pain was horrendous. It was the worst pain I had ever felt in my life. He could tell the pain was too much for me and stopped for a bit. Every minute or so he would go an inch or two more and I would feel it more and more. After about ten minutes he was all the way in. I could feel his balls resting on me. It felt like I was sitting on a traffic cone! My insides felt like they were going to explode at any second. How the hell did this cock fit? He gripped my hips and smacked my right ass cheek. My hole tensed at this slap and it hurt really bad. He just laughed at my misery and slowly started his destruction of my ass. He picked up speed quickly. Never before had I felt this much pain.... or pleasure and never pain and pleasure of this measure together. After ten minutes of this intense fucking he grabbed my hips really hard and started slamming his tree trunk cock into my ass even harder. I dont know how but it got even thicker as he was about to flood my ass with his seed! I was screaming through my gag, both in pain and in ecstasy. Never before had sex felt this good or hurt this bad. He came deep in my hole. I could feel his throbbing cock transfer his seed into me. I lost count at twelve squirts, I could feel each on of them and the massive amount of cum he was filling my hole with. He stayed inside of me for about a minute, breathing hard and recovering. After he pulled out he stuck another buttplug in me. This one was much thicker than the last, I dont think the first one would have actually stuck with as gaping as my hole was feeling now. He said “let my seed stay in you and get absorbed, get you pregnant, whore”. He then left again. I sat there feeling more used than ever. Hurting but feeling amazing. My cock didn’t let me forget that he was not pleased with his confinement.
Master returned after about 30 minutes. He untied my ankles and wrist. While untying me he said I was to stand up, look down and do exactly as he said. I nodded in compliance. I noticed that the restraints he had used on the bench thing were still on my ankles and wrist, they were leather with some metal clips on them. Why were they on me still, I wondered. Master walked over to the “toy collection”, thats what I named it while sitting there waiting for his return. He came back with 2 bars and a large dildo. He got behind me and attached one long bar to my ankles. One ankle on each end of it. Make it where I couldn't really walk but was forced to maintain a semi-wide stance. then another bar was added in the middle of the one attached to me. It was kinda like the letter “T” but upside down. The middle bar was shorter but it was retracted. Master then took the dildo, which looked almost as big as his cock and hooked it onto the middle bar. I was scared to death of where that thing was going to go. My ass was already sore and wrecked. Then Master removed the buttplug and tossed it aside. He grabbed some lube and worked it over the dildo. He then raised the bar, with the dildo now attached and started to enter my ass! The pain was extreme. It felt really good though. This conflict of pain/pleasure wouldn’t leave me still. Master kept raising the dildo higher and higher. Finally I had it got so high that I was slightly on my tippy-toes. PERFECT! Master exclaimed as he locked it in place. He then told me of my new predicament. He said he was going to go out for a few hours for drinks with friends and I was to stay here on this T shaped dildo contraption and wait for him. He gave my balls a light slap and smiled as I grimaced in pain. As he was leaving he turned around and said “oh shit, I almost forgot” he walked over to the toys and got a little vibrating thing. He hooked this thing to my nipple chains and it made the clamps vibrate as well! It was all I could do not to scream. It hurt so bad and felt even better. As Master was leaving I couldn’t help but think what the fuck was wrong with me, why was I turned on by this and why did I get myself into this? FUCK! my cock is still stuck and hurting from its constriction. With that I heard Master leave out the front door and his truck start up and leave. Shit! How long am I going to be stuck like this, I thought.
I sat there for probably thirty minutes trying to keep sane as well as keeping my cock from getting hard only to be defeated again. My toes and feet were sore from standing so high. I kept trying to lower my feet but the dildo was so far up my damn ass it felt like my spine was being shattered. After about an hour I finally was able to stand flat on my feet. Every minute of this felt like my guts were being punched from the inside but felt as nice as a warm hug at the same time. I kept looking over at the toy collection and decided I wanted a better look. I swung my right leg out a bit and the dildo seemed to go even higher. I have no idea how it could fit any higher! Slowly I swung each leg out a few inches at a time. It must have taken me 30 minutes to make it to the wall. When I finally got there I was in awe at all of the toys so neatly organized. I couldn’t figure out what the majority of them were for. I guessed on some but I was sure I couldn’t be right. There were so many things and it just blew my mind. I wanted to try everything! My cock tried again to rise and again was defeated. Damn this predicament. There were so many things.... I was both scared and excited. I saw some dildos that looked twice as big as the one impaling my ass at the moment. I hoped that he wouldn’t use it but kinda wanted to work up to it. This damn conflict wouldn’t leave my head! I saw some things that I guessed were buttplugs. Some were huge mushroom shaped and others were small like a hotdog. I was amazed at the size of some of these things! How the hell can that fit in an asshole? The whips scared me more than anything. Lastly I saw a funnel and it had a hose attached to it.... and a gag that the hose led into... what was that for? What would he force feed me through it? Hmm... My mind continued wondering and I heard his truck pull up the short driveway and come to a stop in front of the house. I thought SHIT! I don’t want him to see me looking at all of the toys.... I waddled as fast as I could back to my original place and waited for Master to return. 
Master came into the room. He looked nice and relaxed and I could smell a bit of alcohol. He wasn’t drunk be he was buzzed for sure. He asked if I enjoyed the time on the impaler and I nodded yes. He then told me he was horny from seeing all the guys at the bars and he was going to fuck me. He then proceeded to remove the impaling dildo from my ass. It felt like a huge relief! I could stand comfortably. He took off the bar and allowed me to stand for a moment.... but still leaving on the leather things on my wrist and ankles. He then took off the nipple clamp things and as my nipples felt the blood flow back I couldn’t help but yelp into the gag. Master was not happy with this reaction. He pushed me back on to the thing that made me sit on all fours. He strapped me down again, this time a bit tighter. He popped out the gag in my mouth. I relaxed my jaw for a little bit before he returned with a strap that had some ring on it.... the ring was huge. I sat there wondering what was he going to do with it. He told me to open wide. He popped it in my mouth. It held my mouth wide open and had these things that stayed on the outside of my mouth. I knew what it was for now. He popped out his cock and shoved it in my mouth. It hit the back of my throat and I started to gag. Master grabbed some bottle nearby and took his cock out and sprayed  this stuff in the back of my throat. It said numbing spray on the bottle.... shit... he was going to fuck my throat?! He waited about two minutes, all while dripping pre-cum. Then he grabbed his cock and smacked me in the face with it! He kept cock slapping me. The pre-cum was slinging everywhere. Then he put his cock in my mouth and said “get ready faggot” he raped my throat. He barely let me breathe. My throat hurt so bad even with the spray. I thought I would get bruised from the brutal fucking my face was receiving. His low hanging nuts kept slapping me as his cock invaded my throat. After a bit he pulled his cock out and told me to get ready. He aimed right in my mouth and shot his thick cum all the way into the back of my throat. I couldn't swallow with the gag so it sat in my mouth. There must have been half a cup of it! It was coming out of my mouth like drool. I must have looked stupid but fuck was it hot to feel like the whore he just used. 
After he recovered from the cum load he had fed me he removed the gag and told me to swallow the cum left in my mouth and clean his cock off. I happily complied. As I did this his now flaccid cock was growing again and I got scared he wanted to use it on me again. My fears were right.... He told me to leave a lot of spit on his cock because I was going to need it... I wasn’t sure what he meant at the time but when he yanked his cock out of my mouth and walked around me and was sure I was getting my ass destroyed, yet again. 
He told me that he had already used enough lube on my sorry excuse for a slave ass and he was not about to waste any more. Plus there was plenty from the previous fuckings, plugs, dildo and some cum still in there.... So with that he spit directly on my asshole and placed his cock at my hole and rapidly entered. I let out a scream and wondered why I was not gagged. He then laughed and said he wanted to hear me suffer. That scared the shit out of me. My ass was already used and stretched wide open but this time was the worst. It seemed like my moans and screams fueled the fire that was powering the ass reaming I was receiving. He pumped my ass for what seemed like 30 minutes. The saw horse thing I was strapped was really solid but he was fucking my cunt so hard that the back two legs were lifting in the air. I had never felt so much sexual pleasure before in my life. I was loving this, as much as it hurt.... He yelled “I’m going to fucking cum you faggot! I’m gonna fill that hole till you are burping cum! FUCK YEAH FAGGOT TAKE MY SEED!” And with that the load started and he fucked me so hard it seemed like he was trying to push the cum into my nose from my ass. It felt like a gallon! We were both dripping with sweat and me with sweat, cum, lube and my own pre-cum. 
After the brutal ass reaming fuck he just gave me he untied me and told me it was shower time. He took me back to the shower, this time I only had on the ankle and wrist straps. He turned on the water and allowed me to wash myself off. He grabbed the hose again and without warning or lube rammed it up my ass and turned it on. The warm water felt good but made me also feel bloated. He cleaned me out a few times. After it was all over I felt so empty in my ass. I have never felt like this before. I longed for something to be up my ass. It felt like it needed to have something in it. He tossed me a towel and told me to dry off. After drying off he led me back to the play room.... I was scared to death he was going to fuck me or leave me on the impaler to sleep! He said I had performed so well today he was going to give me a treat and let me sleep in his bed with him. He told me to bend over the saw horse thing and wait. He came back with this chrome bulb looking buttplug. It looked kinda like a flower that had not blossomed yet. He lubed it up and rammed it right up my asshole. He told me it was an ass lock and proceeded to twist a handle and I could feel it expanding inside of me. He popped a key out and showed me and made me look at it in the mirror. My asshole was locked! I couldn’t do anything with it! He owned my asshole and locked it up for his use only! My cock was again trying to make its presence known....... 
He led me to his bedroom. It was really nice. There was a large flatscreen tv on the wall, leather couch, king sized bed, this guy must have some real money.... everything looked very expensive. He then told me to get on my knees and I nervously did as he commanded. He then stuck a leather collar around my neck and told me to get up and go to bed. I crawled into bed and relaxed. It was the first time I had the opportunity to just lay in comfort and not be tied or impaled to anything. It was nice but I did miss the fun I had just come from. Right at that moment my ass started to twitch, letting me know it loved it’s protection of the lock. With the exhaustion of the day I fell right asleep. 
I must have slept like a rock as the next thing I knew the sun was shining and it was 10AM. I rolled over and saw Master laying there. He was the most gorgeous man I have ever seen.... The sunlight just made him glow. He was just the right amount of everything. Not too tall but tall enough, enough muscle to know he's is the man but not too much to look unnatural, the cock... well that was too big but I’m not complaining. He asked me how I slept and I said wonderfully. He ordered me to the kitchen to make breakfast for us and I happily complied. It made me feel like his bitch housewife. I scurried to the kitchen to see what kinda goodies I could drum up. He had every kitchen appliance and utensil you could imagine. the fridge was stocked with everything you could want. I whipped up a killer breakfast and we both ate. Not a lot of words were exchanged. After we were done master looked at me and said “the original deal was 24 hours. We are right at that now. You can get dressed and leave and go home or you can stay the rest of the day.” You know what my answer was! I told him “I will stay as long as you will have me” and with that we retreated off to the play room to fill the day and my ass....
When we go to the play room he unlocked my ass and led me back to the shower to prep for the day of fun. He cleaned me out again and got me ready. After drying off we headed again to the playroom and he looked around at all the fun toys to try on me. 
Master grabbed this thing that had a ring and a bar and something on the end I couldn’t make out. He told me to lay down, so I did. He took off the cock cage and I learned it was a chastity device.... interesting.... he replaced it with a cock ring of sorts. It had a thing that went back to my ass. As soon as it touched my ass it caused instant boner. It felt good to finally let it grow. Little did I know the cock ring would keep it hard..... he slapped my cock gently., enough to hurt but not enough to hurt too bad. He told me to get up, it was time to breed me. He walked me over to a swing kinda thing that he called a fuck sling. Made me hop into it and tied my legs up to it and my wrist as well. My ass was supported yet hanging slightly over the end. Fuck! This is the perfect position for my ass to get destroyed I sat there and thought. Master grabbed some lube near by and slathered it on his cock and roughly shoved some up my fuck hole. My ass was already stretched out so it didn’t hurt nearly as bad as yesterday. He slowly entered until he was balls deep in my fuck-cunt. He grabbed the chains holding the sling from the wall and started to breed my cunt. Now that I could see him it was so hot to have this stud breeding my hole. It was obvious he was not concerned with my pleasure, but thats ok. All I wanted to do was please Master. He slammed his cock into my hole for quite some time. When he was about to cum he pulled out and walked over to my face and told me to open up and have some breakfast cream. He unloaded into my mouth. How does this guy produce so much cum I thought. I could barely keep up with what he just fed me. He let me out of the sling and led me the wall of toys again.... 
At the wall of toys he told me of the days plans. I was going to go out with him and do some errands and such. He was going to outfit me with some gear and pick out some clothes for me. I was scared and yet very excited for what was going to happen. He pulled off the cock ring and replaced it with the chastity device, he said he didn’t want my boi cunt cock to embarrass him in public. Then he grabbed a black and chrome buttplug. It wasn’t too big... but it sure wasn’t small either. He told me to bend over and he lubed it up and stuck it up my ass. He then grabbed a little box with controls on it and hit a button and I damn near fell on the floor. WTF just happened I thought.... He proceeded to tell me that the remote could send a strong vibration or a mild electrical shock to the plug whenever he wanted. He demonstrated it again. This time I was ready for it and I was able to hold myself up. It was not horrible but it sure got my attention. He said anytime I was acting up or if he just wanted to fuck with me he would use it. Then he walked me back to his room to pick my outfit. He was wearing jeans a casual polo shirt with sneakers but he still looked classy in them... he grabbed some short Adidas running shorts for me.... they were short... enough to cover the goodies but not much else. He then grabbed me a t-shirt. It was pretty tight... like the twinks wear, not so skin tight that it makes you look bad but just right to show your body off. I always wear shirts a bit larger cause I just don’t like that tight feeling, but it was painfully obvious I didn’t have a say in this matter. I looked in the mirror after I was all dressed and I looked damn sexy! I would have never picked these clothes for myself but I did look really good in them! While admiring myself Master sent a jolt to my buttplug and yelled for me to hurry up and get going. We headed out to the truck and left. 
We ended up at the mall. We walked all over the mall. Master bought some clothes and a few other things that I was made to carry. Finally after all the shopping was done we stopped at a burger joint close to where the truck was parked. We were quickly seated and the really sexy gay twink waiter (of course) came to get our drink orders. Master could obviously tell I was checking the waiter out. As I was in the process of asking for a diet coke I felt the shock in my ass. I almost fell over on the bench. The waiter must have thought I was nutz. Master was giggling and excused my behavior. I ordered my diet coke and the waiter sashayed away. Master admonished my looking at the waiter and told me there would be punishment once we got back home. The rest of the meal was pretty uneventful. Master shocked my assplug a few more times on the way home, just to fuck with me it seemed. As much as it hurt the anticipation of not knowing when it was going to happen got me really excited. Finally we got home and Master told me to go to the playroom and wait. I did as he ordered. When he came in he took the shocking assplug out and threw it in the corner. He told me to get on the saw horse and I did. He again tied me down and told me it was time for my punishment. My heart was racing at the thought of what was coming next. He put a blindfold on me and then a ball gag. It was a few minutes before I knew what my punishment was. 
As I sat there wondering what was going to happen to me I felt a cold and slimy object touching my asshole. It slowly entered. It felt like a large dildo.... not as big as the impaler but still it had to be eight inches long and about 6 inches around. About as big as my cock I thought. It started to move in and out very fast. Faster than a hand could move it and faster than a human could fuck.... I heard a motor going and master told me it was a fuck machine. I had no idea what he was talking about, all I knew was something was fucking me really fast. It went on for a few minutes and then it got even faster! My ass hurt almost as bad as the first time Master fucked me. He stopped, finally. I was relieved. He said for me not to get too excited he was swapping out the dildo for a larger one! My heart sank and again I felt that cold gooey feeling of its initial insertion. This time Master didn’t waste any time going to full speed. He fucked me with that thing until I literally couldn’t take it any more. I was about to cum, even with this chastity device on. The orgasm was building quickly and right as it was about to happen Master stops and abruptly pulls the dildo out. I was shaking.... I wanted to orgasm so badly and he stopped it. He said he saw that I was about to cum and he didn’t want it to happen just yet. He said he was going to go take a nap and would be back later. He left me on the saw horse but not before putting in a rather large vibrating buttplug. The vibrations varied every few minutes, just enough to get me excited but not enough to climax. 
After Masters nap he returned and removed the plug, my gag and blindfold. He looked around a bit and couldn’t seem to figure out how to torture me next. I sat there scared and excited.... more excited than scared though. Master brought out a bed like thing that was on a board. He laid me down flat on my back and tied my wrist down and told me to lift my legs in the air. He grabbed a large buttplug off of the rack and lubed it up and slipped it into my ass. Then he tied my ankles down and finally removed my chastity device. My cock sprang into action. I was just getting relaxed when he grabbed some nipple clamps and proceeded to play with my nipples and get them erect and ready. He clamped them down tight on to each of my waiting nips. This made my cock throb and ooze pre-cum. Master gave my balls a gentle smack for fun and grabbed some lube and started to slowly jack me off. It took all of about two minutes before I was about to explode. Right as the orgasm was building Master abruptly stopped. I was shaking and panting... why did he stop? He waited a minute and started again. He got me to the point of orgasm again and stopped again! I was shaking harder and about to cry. I NEEDED to cum so badly and he wouldn’t let me! This continued eight more times before I finally sprayed my cum everywhere. It was the biggest load of my life. I was covered in cum. Master wiped it up with his finger and fed me some. I gladly accepted it. 
After the best orgasm of my life Master untied me and told me it was time to go. I was happy to go home yet very sad at the same time. Master sent me to wash up and get dressed. He walked into the shower room and asked me if I had a good time. I explained it was the best sexual experience I had EVER had in my life. I told him I was afraid I’d never be able to experience something so hot again. Master then asked me if I’d like to do it again sometime. I jumped at the offer. I told him anytime he wanted. He smiled and said to follow him. We ended up back at the playroom... I was a bit bewildered. He told be to drop my pants and jockstrap. I did as he ordered. Master grabbed a chastity device and slipped it quickly over my cock and put a small padlock on it. Master told me I would be spending the next weekend with him and not to cum until then, not that I had much of a choice with this chastity device on my cock. I happily agreed to come over again next weekend. He told me to expect directions for next weekend via email. 
to be continued....