Canal Hike

By Dave Starr

Published on Jun 19, 2009

Gay

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CHAPTER Two of Canal Hike: A body slave trains

After three days I thought that the sex would never stop, master was always horny and ready to use me. Master was leaving on a trip and I wondered what would become of me. "I have decided to have my buddy take care of you while I am gone. Of course he will be able to continue your training eh. Your to obey him just as you would me, understand?" "Yes Sir, I will obey him." I dressed and was driven away. Master was quiet throughout the short trip. It was a big house with lots of trees, a fenced in back yard and an in ground pool. Master hooked a leash on my leather collar and led me into the house. It was embarrassing to be led into a house where I knew no one by a leash. The house was actually elegant inside with lots of skylights and thick, plush rugs. I found myself in a large family room. It was dimly lit but I could see that there was a man setting on a couch reading. "Ah Derek, your right on time as always. I see you've brought the slave. It's very generous of you to provide me a loaner while I am between slaves. Sit down and have a drink before you go."

"Great, I'll make my own; now that you're here slave strip down so your new Master can look you over." Wow, here I was stripping naked in front of a stranger who was to be my new Master.

"How far have you gone with his training Derek. You know that I like my slaves to be obedient and submissive in everything they do."

"Well Don I think you'll be pleased. He needs a lot more training but he seems to be a natural slave. He learns quickly and is as eager as a new puppy. Let me have him present for you."

"Get over here and present, slave." I fell to my knees with my ass high in the air and my face in the rug. I sensed my Masters walking around me talking as if I was just more inanimate furniture. "He does seem to be in reasonably good shape but how is the service."

"As I've said he's eager but inexperienced. I think he honestly wants to be a good slave but isn't really sure just how. I do know that he takes well to instruction and punishments. As to his specifics, well I've really just started so why don't you proceed like you might with any new slut. I look forward to returning to see what you've done with him." I was admonished to obey Master Don just as I would Derek.

We were soon alone and I stayed in my slave position while Master Don finished his beer. "Well slave I think its time to tell you just what's in store for you. Your Master Derek has consigned you to me for training so I guess it's appropriate to let you know how I proceed with a new slave. You see Derek and I decided that while you have promise as a body slave your far too new to be considered as a trained slave. I often train new male and female slaves for our club. As such I've developed a certain training regimen that I employ. Make yourself comfortable at my feet while we talk."

Believe it or not I was kind of flattered to be able to get off my knees and curl up on my haunches at Master's feet, it was almost like I was a regular person again.

"I know you've been Derek's slave for a few days but believe me you have an awful lot to learn. A good slave obeys without any thought except for his Master's pleasure. That isn't easy, it takes a mindset that lets the slave enter a mode where the slave's pleasure is only possible with his Master's approval. In other words a slave must seek to serve his Master in all possible ways."

"Now my own training ways will seek to bring you into the mental state where your pleasure is in serving your owner. I will of course beat you, sometimes only for the fun of it but the primary training will make you understand what your doing and revel in the humiliation of your slavery. Make no mistake about it you'll be performing tasks that are very humiliating but if you let yourself go you'll find that the service will be your reward. I tend to go very slow and in fact think that making a slave's submission a kind of ritual is very helpful. As we go forward I will of course stop and we can talk about your progress."

"The rules you'll live by are simple but very rigid. In almost all cases you'll be kept naked since being naked like an animal reinforces your status. You'll obviously be spending a lot of time on your owner's crotch; in fact cock is going to be your favorite subject. Your mouth is in many ways better than a pussy. You can easily control your lip pressure and suction while using your tongue to swab all around. You'll find that your owners will not be shy about giving you instructions and as I said I will be sure that you fully understand just what your Master expects."

"It's time to begin so get back into position now." The sudden command startled me but I scampered into position. All of a sudden I felt a loud WHAPP and my ass exploded in pain as Master swatted my cheeks with a wide leather belt. After about ten he abruptly stopped. "Ok, boy , now it's time for you to make your master's cock happy. All of this talk has me hard, and horny. Get over here on your knees and suck my cock!" I crawled over to where he was sitting, never taking my eyes off his half hard male weapon. I could only hope to be able to drink his sweet cum, today, I knew from Master Derek that I was addicted to it, after only a few feedings, and certainly wanted more. Master Don was older than Derek but had a truly mammoth cock. It was long and very thick with a head like a baby's hand and a wide, wet piss slit that looked like a cannon barrel.

His mammoth tool entered my wet, waiting mouth, as I sucked him in, almost slobbering like a bitch in heat. I am a bitch in heat for my owner; so, I might as well sound the part, too. Even I heard the wet sloppy cock sucking sounds and I was surprised that they were from me. His precum was heavenly, slimy, salty and adding to the already built in desire in me. "Lick my balls, too, boy", Master said. I took each one, lovingly into my mouth and tongued them, rolling them as much as I could inside my oral cavity, wanting to give him the pleasure he demanded. I knew the more pleasure I could give him, the more cum he'd soon force into me.

Before I knew what was going on, he pulled my face up, moved back, and stuck his dripping cock in my mouth and down my throat, in one quick motion. The next motions were easy, as he started to fuck me, hard and fast. I could only stay there, trying to catch a breathe accepting my fate as his fuck face. Master soon settled into a rhythm stroking his huge cock in and out of my mouth. He would pull back to my lips then thrust forward into my throat. I gagged and my eyes watered as Master fucked my throat. After a bit of his steady mouth fucking I was able to get used to the steady beat and gulp in air as Master's cock was at my lips. He would slow his thrust for me then press his huge cock slowly forward into my throat opening. I couldn't think of anything but the big cockhead that plugged my throat. He was fucking my throat raw but being surprisingly gentle doing it.

"Ok boy, you will have your treat now, as I'm going to fill you up with my cum. Get ready. Close now. Suck harder, use your tongue, get me off, make me happy, tighter, tighter, YES!!!!! His hot lava shot into my mouth and throat, filling me to the brim. That sweet nectar washing every part of the insides of me, coating the entire opening. The thrusting slowed down, allowing me to breathe and savor the taste and consistency of the juice he was shooting.

Softening only slightly, he removed his cock from me, and stood up, saying, "Nice job, boy. You really are my good little cocksucker now , loving my cock and cum, huh? Tell your master "Thank You"

"Oh, yes sir, thank you for feeding me your manly cock and cum,", I said.

I soon found out that my trainer's cock never really got soft; it just had various hardness's from almost hard to hard. I was content to serve and thought that I now knew it all. I was soon to be advised that a slave always had more to learn.

"I'm in the mood today to advance your training a bit more. So far you've shown yourself to be an eager little cock slut and now we'll see just what you are eh. I think its time for you to move on so to speak. Your owner, Master Derek wanted you to train as a full body slave so that's where were going. The concept of a body slave originated in ancient times. In places like Rome a slave boy would be taught to service all parts of his Master's body, nothing was off limit. Your going to learn that skill. I think a good place to begin is with a little tongue training. A slave's tongue can be a very pleasurable organ if used right. I'm going to show you today how to tongue your owner's ass, you need to know that I enjoy breaking in a new slave, lets start.

"A slave's duty is to serve his owner in any way that he is told. Of course that's true but I've found that a slave that understands his role and revels in the submission of the act is much more valuable. I will train you to understand just what you are. To begin with you have to enter into the proper mindset, to understand. That only in his slavery can he be happy. Your licking of my ass will fall into that category. Stick your tongue out and make believe your licking an ice cream cone, up and down, that's right. Now imagine your tongue is in the middle of my ass crack. Ah, I bet you can almost taste the musky flavor now, its time for the real thing."

He turned around, offering me his perfectly formed bubble butt. "Spread my cheeks and look at your Master's ass now. Take a good look and pleasure it when your ready, I want you ready, in fact eager to lick my ass." I was mesmerized by his crack with the light, little hairs and the wrinkled opening. Without saying a word; my face was in the crack lapping at him vigorously, the thought he planted was right; Lick it like an ice cream cone. As my mouth went up and down his ass crack, from the base of his spine to the back of his balls, I flattened my tongue, making him wet and slimy. I lessened the length of my stokes, slowly, and concentrated on his asshole. My nose would drag across his pucker, each time I traveled down, making my nostrils flare with his manly scent. Finally after many long, loving swipes, I zeroed in on my target, his waiting shithole. My tongue was forcing him open, making room for my oral invasion. His insides were responding to me, pushing back, making me get in as deep as possible. "Tongue fuck me slave", he yelled, as he squirmed back to meet my probing tongue.

He abruptly stopped and had me follow him into the bathroom. Along with the usual pieces there was a low chair with a toilet seat on it. Master had me lay on the cold tile floor and then set the Toilet chair on top of me. It was elaborate with padded cutouts for my neck and an adjustable height. Its hard to describe just how I felt laying under a toilet seat thinking that I know what's coming.

Master slowly lowered himself onto the seat. He was about four inches above my face as I laid there. "It's a funny thing boy how a toilet seat is designed to spread your cheeks apart until your comfortably sitting with your crack open. Anyway I'm going to adjust this down , why don't you tell me when its just right for you." Wow, he was asking me to tell him when his ass was right on my tongue, the thought made me hotter than hell. I told him that it was just right. "Are you sure your comfy boy, I'm going to relax for a while so be sure your ok." I stuck my tongue into his crack and slobbered up and down it always lingering at his ass hole. I was in a trance like state of slavery and submission, it was good. I reveled in swabbing out his ass, it was, after all a slave's lot in life.

"I think it's time to improve your cocksucking technique so why don't you read this."

Deep throat Cocksucking for the new Slave:

"For breathing: you need to get into a rhythm while you're sucking. Don't try to hold your breath constantly, just take a breath as you pull up on one stroke, then after another stroke let out a breath. It's best to practice where you have control over how to suck, so if your master likes to take over try to get him to relax while you're practicing. Sometimes you can take his breathing as your rhythm as well. If you get panicky, slow down your rhythm with his dick and try to take it easy on the down strokes, you're probably pushing yourself too hard.

If you aren't in shape try to do -some- exercising. Aerobics when your alone will help you get some stamina for your cocksucking activities.

When you know how to do the breathing, swallowing gets pretty easy. When you know he's about to cum, try to take a breath, then push down as far as you can go on him. If you can get his cockhead right down the throat he'll start pumping right into your throat and your mouth and tongue can help keep it pumping. I try to hold his cock down my throat until he's mostly done then pull up and take a quick breath if he's a long cummer, or take a taste if he's still pumping.

If Master cums in the mid part of your mouth just keep slurping it up, swallowing if it gets too much. The swallowing muscle action can make a cock feel pretty good as well, so if his cock is deep in your throat try just using the swallowing muscles (tongue, etc.)

Also, if you aren't in shape try to do -some- exercising. Aerobics when your alone will help you get some stamina for your cocksucking activities.

When you know how to do the breathing, swallowing gets pretty easy. When you know he's about to cum, try to take a breath, then push down as far as you can go on him. If you can get his cockhead right down the throat he'll start pumping right into your throat and your mouth and tongue can help keep it pumping. I try to hold his cock down my throat until he's mostly done then pull up and take a quick breath if he's a long cummer, or take a taste if he's still pumping.

If Master cums in the mid part of your mouth just keep slurping it up, swallowing if it gets too much. The swallowing muscle action can make a cock feel pretty good as well, so if his cock is deep in your throat try just using the swallowing muscles (tongue, etc.)

For gag reflex, take it slow. Don't force it into you. You need to be in control of your throat while you practice pulling it down so you need to force yourself to relax. You also need to make sure his cock is in a position where the cock head won't hit the back of your throat right away. If you have tonsils they might get a little in the way too, so try different positions until it feels ok.

Remember to take it slow and to try multiple positions, if your Master allows it, (swallowing down onto it from below; from above (your chin at his belly); him standing; your head over the edge of a bed so he can slowly work the dick in, etc.) Don't try to force it, and you'll usually find he will patiently feed it to you. Once you've figured out how you need to get it down then just keep practicing and eventually you should be able to pull it all down. Looking your man in the eye is very erotic for your Master and you." .

Those instructions were written out by one of our trained cock slaves. Soon you'll be able to deep throat a pony. I'll go slow but by tonight you'll be able to take a cock right into your throat cunt."

"Kneel and suck my cock, slave. Be warned, if I feel one bite on my dick, your going to get a beating you won't forget.

"Yes, Master.", I told him, shuddering to myself thinking of the pain of a beating.

I slid down to my knees and stared at his cock. My god, I thought to myself, the thing is really huge! At least 9", maybe 10" and thick, with a wide head and a piss slit that looked like a cannon. I was going to have a hell of a time not hitting my teeth on it as it choked me.

I moved my face close to Master's erection, my nostrils catching the putrid smell of urine, sweat, and cum from his groin area. I forced myself to ignore it and moved my mouth to his rigid tool, opening wide to take in as much as I could, working my mouth half way down its length before starting back up. My tongue lapped at the underside on each stroke, then twirled across the sensitive top before starting back down.

"Take it all slave, no half measures here. All the way into your throat, till you hit bottom and choke!", Master ordered me.

I cringed with panic at the thought, but tried to force more into my mouth. When it reached the back of my throat, I started to choke and couldn't get any more inside. I quickly continued to lick as hard as I could hoping that would please Master.

The next time my mouth moved down his shaft, Master was ready for me. As his penis hit the back of my throat and I started to move back up its length, Master grabbed my head and slammed forward with his hips, burying his cock deep within my mouth, with my nose smashed into his groin. I struggled to move back, but he held me firmly in place.

"Stop trying to move, your not going to die, but if you don't sit still, I'll leave it in your throat until you pass out!", Master told me.

I had felt him grab my head and knew what was going to happen, but it still surprised me when his cock slammed into the back of my mouth and ground itself deeply into my throat. At first I panicked, not being able to breath, but once I heard Master tell me to stop I did. I did not want to get him mad at me, I forced myself to relax so I could please my owner!

After a few seconds he relaxed his grip on my head and moved it backward, all the way to the tip of his shaft, then plunged it back down until my nose was once again against his groin. He did this several times with me, keeping his cock buried deep inside my throat for about twenty seconds each time until he must have thought I had it down and then released me to carry on alone. "Go ahead my slave force it down your throat by yourself, it's what your Master wants."

I had felt him let go of my head after a few more strokes into my throat. I quickly buried my head deep into his pubic mound, eager to show my Master that I would do anything to please him.

As my mouth moved up and down his hard manhood, my tongue was licking all along its length, moving up and down its length, tickling it with each stroke. I was beginning to enjoy this for some reason, the throbbing cock now feeling good when it was buried inside my throat, pushing against my air pipe, throbbing against the walls of my throat. I was proud that I could take all of Master's huge cock.

The thought of all that cum inside his balls was forcing me to work faster. I wanted that cum inside my mouth. I wanted to suck it all down into my stomach, to try and please my Master, who now controlled me. Giving me all that I so desperately needed.

I was sure that Master was feeling his orgasm approaching swiftly. He reached down and grabbed my head again, this time finding no resistance from me. He pulled my mouth onto his shaft, burying it deep in my throat as he began to pour his precum into me. After the first few shots into my throat, he pulled my head back, forcing me to take the cum into my mouth. Making me taste his seed as shot after shot hit my tongue some dripping down the sides of my mouth to the floor below because I couldn't swallow fast enough. Master let go of me and watched as I continued to suck on his hot, torrid dick, my tongue licking up along the shaft to catch what was about to drip onto the floor.

After his shaft was clean, I looked down at his spilled seed on the hardwood floor and bent my head down and licked it clean, moaning to myself as she did. Then my head moved back up to his spent rod, my mouth taking it back inside.

When Master grabbed my head a second time, I knew he must be ready to cum. As my head slammed into his groin, I felt his huge dick start to throb as it released its load into me. I now worked on his dick, trying to massage it with my throat. As his hand guided my head back to his spewing tip, I knew what he wanted. He wanted me to taste his cum before I swallowed it all. Master was so thoughtful. I let my head rest with only a third of his thickening rod inside my eagerly sucking mouth, trying to swallow his salty fluid as it poured into my mouth. I couldn't get it all. Some leaked out onto his stiff cock and down to the floor, but I still tried to get as much as I could, actually I was beginning to like the taste and feel of his jism inside my mouth.

Once I was sure his cock was through shooting his thick spunk into my mouth, I used my tongue along the length of his rubbery, softening manhood to lick up all of his nectar that had spilled out. Looking down,

I moved back up to his soft dick, and took it back into my mouth, liking the taste of cock and cum. After all, I thought, he had told me to suck his cock, and had not told me to stop yet! I moved my head slowly up and down Masters half flaccid rod, licking along its entire length as I went. I got the entire amount easily into my mouth.

I was beginning to get sore from the sucking, my jaws ached, and my arms and shoulders definitely hurt from the tight restraint I was forced into. But if I pleased Master tonight, I thought, it would all be worth it.

Master looked down at me, his new body slave. I had moved back to sucking his cock without even being told! Master was now allowing himself to enjoy the attention of his slaves's mouth and tongue on his tool.

As I continued to suck on Master's prick, I began to feel the blood surge back into it, slowly making it grow in my mouth. I worked harder, with my cheeks bulging in and out as his stiff manhood began the long route back into my sore throat.

I buried him inside my mouth hole, my tongue roving around the base and half the length of his tool. For over a minute I was able to keep him inside my throat, before I moved my head back to get a breath of air. Up and down my lips moved, fitting him like a glove, his now rock hard staff glistening with my spit as it moved in and out of my streched oral cavity.

"Stop slave, that's enough.", Master ordered me. "Yes, Master.", I quickly replied while struggling to stand up.

My legs were very cramped and I could barely move after kneeling so long. But I was proud as I stood before him as steady as I could, ready for his next instruction. I wonder what he'll have me do next, I thought to myself? I was eager to be his cocksucker, it was what I was born to be.


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