This is the continuation of my story that finds a male confronted by his boss who discovers his submissiveness and is determined to enslave him. If you are offended by Master/slave sex, then go elsewhere; otherwise enjoy my wild imaginings and fantasy.
After unbuckling the leash and unlocking the cuffs, he jerks out the butt plug and orders me to expel the fluid. As I relieve myself, the pain begins to lessen, but I am exhausted from the ordeal, and I try to sit and rest for a few minutes. He knows what I am trying to do, so he grabs me by the hair again and orders me to crawl into the shower. "You're fucking here for my pleasure and to serve me, CUNT! Don't try to get away with anything, or I'll make things ten times worse." As I remain on all fours in the shower, he adjusts the flow of the water and then sits down on my back. "This is how it going to be CUNT. I'm going to give you the rag and the soap, and you're going to wash me, head to toe. Now get on your feet and get to work!"
I struggle to my feet still feeling the effects of the punishment enema. Handing me the wet, soapy cloth, I begin lathering his feet and his heavy calf muscles follow by his thighs. When I near his ass, he turns around and spread his ass cheeks revealing his puckered hole. "Give it a long, deep kiss, CUNT, before you wash it." Closing my eyes, I first kiss his asshole, and then I stick out my tongue to probe his tight hole. The humiliation is devastating, and he makes it worse by taunting me, "Ahh, feels good CUNT! I'll make sure you get to do that again; maybe when I have some friends over for a night of games. They'll appreciate a good `ass lickin'."
Once I wash his ass to his satisfaction, he turns around. "Wash my cock and balls. And do a good job. After all, they are the reason you are here anyway." I do as he says, gently lathering his heavy ball sac, and his half-hard cock. As the water rinses away the soap, I continue up his chest, around his shoulders and down his back. He then lifts his arms and exposes his hairy armpits. "Start licking, CUNT." His masculine smell assaults my nostrils, but I dutifully lick and suck as if they were his cock. When he is satisfied, he orders me back to my knees. "Put your hands behind your back, look up at me, and open your mouth." As soon as my mouth opens he lets go with a hard, hot, stream of piss. As his piss fills my mouth, he yells, "Swallow, CUNT! Drink my piss like I know you want to." I gulp down all I can as his stream of piss hits my face, hair, and mouth.
When he is finished, he surprises me by ordering me to hold is cock in one hand, and his balls in the other. "Suck just on the head of my cock, and milk it." I cover the mushroom head with my warm, wet mouth, closing my lips around the crown, and begin sucking. I immediately feel his cock hardening. I suck him until he is fully erect. Then he says, "Now that you've got me hard, CUNT, its time you learn to use your tongue. Keep sucking, but swirl your tongue around the head, slowly at first, and then faster until I tell you to stop."
I obey him completely knowing that I am under his complete control. I suck his thick cock, and I swirl my tongue, stopping to stick the tip of my tongue in his piss slit. His groaning tells me that he approves, so I continue working hard. This is much better than being tied up and beaten. After several minutes, he says, "Okay CUNT, now I want you to slide your tongue up and down the shaft of my cock, lathering the whole thing. Still holding his balls, I lick his cock shaft up and down savoring the taste of his flesh. His cock seems to get harder and longer, so I keep moving my mouth and tongue heating him up suction and spit.
Then he says, "Every good cocksucker knows how to lick and suck balls too, so get to work!" He balls are larger than my mouth, so I lick and suck each one separately making sure that each one is cover with my spit. I suck one into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it. Then I do the same to the other balls feeling the hairy, soft skin with my tongue. Soon he is groaning and orders me to lick the area between his balls and his asshole. I strain to get my mouth in place; when I do, he moans louder. "Ahh, that feels so good, you fuckin' CUNT bitch. You're making the cum in my balls boil! Get ready to eat your first hot load. Quick! Put my cock back into your mouth, NOW!"
As soon as I get his cock in my mouth, he grabs my head and begins thrusting his cock into my throat. I have no choice but to open up or to gag until he cums in me. I feel the head of his cock slam into the back of my throat over and over. The more I relax, the further his cock goes in. After several thrusts, I feel his pubic hair hit my nose and eyes as his cock goes down my throat. I keep my lips clenched around his throbbing cock hoping that he will cum soon and this rape will be over. I didn't know that cocksucking could be so rough and violent. With my eyes watering and my throat getting sore, he glares down at me and laughs, "Won't be long now CUNT."
Then after several more thrusts, he legs tighten up and he shouts loudly, "AHHHHH!" as he begins cumming in my mouth. I swallow a much as I can hardly tasting the first few globs as they shoot down my throat. Then when he pulls his cock back a little, the remaining cum shoots on my tongue, and I taste the full flavor of his load. For the first time, I am able to eat it all as he begins to slowly rock back and forth sliding his cock in and out of my mouth as it softens and his spasms subside. When he is finish, his cock is soft and drops from my lips, wet with my saliva, but clean of all cum.
He shoves me away and grunts, "Not bad for the first time, CUNT. You have eaten cum before, haven't you, CUNT? You swallowed mine it like was honey. Now stand, and put your hands behind you your head and spread your legs." When I get into position, he cuffs my wrists and ties them to the shower head. Turning on only the cold water, he grabs the enema bag and tube again. "I've got to clean your ass out again CUNT. Once isn't enough." All I can do is manage a groan and endure the punishment. As the water begins to flow into me again, my stomach distends and the pain returns, making the cold shower even worse.
"Up on your toes, CUNT!" I must look pathetic standing on the balls of my feet, legs spread, an enema tube up my ass, and my hands cuffed to the shower head. He taunts me, "Now this is what a cunt slave should look like, submissive and totally controlled. I'm getting hot just looking at you. But there is something missing." For a moment he leaves the shower. When he returns, I find out what he means when the lashes of a whip cut into my back. Starting from the top, he whips my back and arms, crisscrossing the lashes; then he beats my ass cheeks and the back of my legs all the way to my ankles.
This torture goes on and on until I break down and begin pleading with him, "Please, please stop. I'll do anything you want." When I drop to my feet, he screams at me, "Get on your toes, CUNT, or I'll start the beating all over again." To show me he is serious, he hits me again and again with the whip, adding more welts to my already tortured body. Finally, I please him by remaining silent and standing high on my toes while enduring the beating. Only then does he stop. But I don't dare move. First he turns off the cold water, releases the cuffs and orders me to the toilet. Handing me the enema bag, I limp to the toilet. "Wait, CUNT. One more thing. Get down on your knees. You've got to thank me for having mercy."
I fall to my knees as he turns around, bends over and uses his hands to spread his ass cheeks. "Lick my ass hole slave. Show me how thankful you are that I am treating you so well." In complete disbelief and submissiveness, I lean forward and with my tongue lick his ass. After I have swirled my tongue around and lathered his ass, he stands up, faces me, and slaps me hard across the face. "Okay CUNT, clean yourself up. I'll be back in ten minutes, and you'd better be on your knees ready to please and serve me."
Without hesitation, I pull the plug out of my ass and expel the fluid. Then I hobble into the shower letting the hot water warm and soothed my battered body. I lather and soothe it with soap thinking about what he is going to do to me next.
When he returns, he throws me a pair of shorts, a t-shirt, and a pair of sneakers. "Get dressed. We're going out, and you'll find out why when we get there."
As he watches my every move, I dress in the rags he calls clothes. As I stand before him with my head lowered, he says, " Oh. I forgot one thing. Reaching into his pocket, he pulls out a metal ring. "Drop your shorts." With my shorts down around my ankles, he walks up to me, grabs my soft cock and balls and slides them through the ring. With the ring hanging around my cock and balls, he says, "The weight will remind you of why you are here and who is in control."
Then he orders me to follow him to the garage. "Get in CUNT! We're going to the Army-Navy supply store." I am allowed to sit in the seat next to him in the van on the way to the store which only adds to my anticipation and excitement as to what he will require me to do once we get there.
By now you may have surmised that i am the submissive male in this story. i have enjoyed all previous emails and hope others will write. To all Masters, i am open to suggestions for future writings and any direction and demands that you may have for me to please you, Sirs.