My Lover recognizes that I need a real break and calls for some down time, leads me to the shower and climbs in with me and helps me get cleaned up. Gently massaging my body, and washing the sweat, piss and cum away.
There is more if you want it he whispers! It is the weekend. True I respond, you are the Master what ever you would like Sir.
He sends our 2 friends home and suggests we go out to the bath house which I agree to. `But first you must be properly cleaned and dressed' he says.
He leads me to the center of the bathroom and holds up some hand cuffs and a hood. I put my hands behind my back obediently and he attaches a wrist cuff to each wrist. and pulls the hood over my head and secures it tightly. The hood has eye holes so I can see what he is doing. He leads me to our bedroom and has me stand in the middle of the room under a heavy duty hook in the ceiling. He attaches a chain to the hook, puts a phone book on the floor and orders me on it and to stand on my toes and then hooks it to the d-ring on the top of the hood and then lifts each arm and attaches it also to a chain spreading me out spread eagled again. When the chains are attached I just barely stand flatfooted and then he pulls out the phone book, leaving me hanging and just barely touching the floor with my toes. I know now what he means by dressed properly he was referring to having the right amount of bruises and welts all over my body and then he will pick out my cloths to travel to the bath house.
He leaves me for a minute and then comes back and holds up my favourite belt and gently hits my chest with it, then my balls and cock. Slowly he works his way down my body to my knees. He then steps back and really starts to hit me, front and back. Each swing pushes me and I loose my footing but of course don't fall and each swing I hear him comment on how hard I am. One swing comes right across my chest hitting each tender tit, one hits my cock head and another he brings up between my legs and hits my balls. I count 25 strokes to my self because the way I am hanging I can't talk and he stops. He goes to the night table and picks something up and rubs it in my tits, and then he pulls back my foreskin and rubs it all over the head of my cock and pulls the foreskin back, then applies it to my balls and hole. The ben-gay again! He says don't go anywhere and he starts to get organized for our outing all the while I am suffer as my tits and my cock head feel like they are on fire. I move, even though I know it will have no affect and finally just try to go with the burn.
He pulls out his leather harness, cock ring, jock strap and leather pants and for me he pulls out a pair of custom chastity shorts. These shorts lock on but expose the cock and balls and a cod piece fits over the cock and balls and he holds the key. He also pulls out a t-shirt cut to short and short onion skin shorts cut up along the side to the waist and no lining, a thong that is one size to small and a 2 golf balls. He holds both pair of shorts for me to see and says he can't decide which ones as we may have to make a stop before we get to the baths. The he starts to pack a toy bag, he puts in 2 dildos, 4 more golf balls, nipple clamps of all kinds, lots of cuffs and rope, the 4 quart enema bag, 2 cock sheaths -- one with pins on the inside and the other just plain but with a draw string at the base of the head section, ball toys, a catheter, several gags and lots of pins and needles.
He stands in front of me, slowly strokes his cock for a few minutes. Then he says he needs to take a piss so he gets a glass and pisses in it. He gets a straw and holds it to my lips and orders me to drink. I start to sip and then he slams his knee into my balls so hard my legs lift to protect myself to no avail. I have to stop drinking for a moment to regain my composure and then drink the rest of his nectar. He walks around me slowly and punches me and hits me open handed many times all over my body but concentrates on my upper arms and mid thighs. Then he stops hitting me as quickly as he started.
He stands in front of me and pulls on a raunchy jock strap, yellow in colour and in stains, filled with both of our piss and cum, the last time I wore it I had to wear it for a day and each time I had to piss I was not allowed to take it off. It dried while I wore it. Then puts on his cock ring, he pulls on his leather pants, skin tight showing his hot ass and pushing his cock and balls forward. Then he puts on the harness. He is HOT!
He lifts me up and undoes the chain to the hood, releases me from my bonds, orders me to the shower to remove the ben-gay and tells me to make sure I am clean. I am as I have so many enemas since we started to play.
When I return he orders me to bend over, greases my hole and forces 2 golf balls into my hole. He pushes each against my hole using a constant force and I feel my hole open up and the first golf ball slip in. He repeats this procedure for the second golf ball. When I stand I feel the balls move around my hole and know that I will constantly drip as we walk anywhere. Then he hands me the onion skin shorts to wear and a cock ring with little pins on the inside. The shorts are white and leave nothing to the imagination, and when I pull them on and up they fit, just but I know that if I walk my balls and the tip of my cock will show and all wet spots will make the material even more see through. He decides I should not wear a shirt of any kind but attaches nipple clamps connected by a chain. The cock ring digs into my skin; I feel each pin digging deep, the pain is wonderful.
Time to go' he declares, as we approach the front door I see a catheter lying on the table. Stop, you still need this' he says. He orders me to the washroom and then pulls my cock out, he roughly squeezes my balls, forcing the pins of the cock ring into my ball sack, then lubes up the cath and inserts it. He quickly closes the clamp and says `you will only piss when I let you tonight'.
`Yes Sir as you order' I reply.
As I walk I know the end of my 7.5 inch cock is visible as it the 4 inches of the catheter. Total humiliation! We get in the car and start to drive to the bath house, its clientele is mainly into SM, raunchy, and control. We stop at a convenience store, he hands me $20 and orders me in to buy sports drinks and water. The store is busy, but fortunately the clientele is mainly gay but still I am humiliated standing there in shorts with my cock hanging out and a tube inserted into it, bruises showing on my body. As I walk through the store cat calls are made in my direction, as I reach into the cooler I feel a pair of hands grab my balls and squeeze hard almost dropping me to my knees. `See you tonight at the bath house -- pig'. When I turn around I can't figure out who did this as there are several people around and all looking at me and smirking. Each step causes the golf balls to move, rub against my prostate and that motion keeps my cock semi hard which can clearly be seen through my shorts. Each step also causes my tit clamps to move, and any play on my tits also affects my cock. I try to quickly conclude my business and run out of the store but there is a line at the cash, so I have no choice but to join in. I feel hands rubbing my ass then reaching around and pulling on my cock and flicking the end of the catheter tube. Then another hand pulls on the chain to my tits. I say nothing but these 2 guys stay between me until all 3 of us have paid, then they shuffle me off to the side.
When I see them I realize they are good looking, average shape and both obviously tops and together and also realize they quickly planned this boxing in.
`You got a Master boy, and where is he?' one says.
`Yes Sir, he is in the car Sir' I respond.
`Take us to him' they order.
I lead them to the car and introduce then to my Master and they start to chat. They say they are looking for a pig to use, especially one that can take humiliation and pain. They would like to invite my Master to their play room and take me and use me, 3 Master to one slave. I think that sounds hot.
My Master tells them that would be fine if they can find 2 more Masters bring the odds 5 to 1. They agree and pick up their cell phone and in less than 2 minutes they are giving my Master directions to their home/playroom. He takes a moment to whisper to me if I am fine with this arrangement and I tell him yes. He invites one of the men in the car, I climb into the back seat and we proceed, them both chatting.
Sir, I need to piss badly Sir' I tell him, he reaches behind the seat and pulls up a bottle and tells me to drain into there. The other man, climbs into the back seat and takes the bottle, aims the tube in it and let's opens the clamp of the catheter and drains me. Then he closes the clamp, slams by balls with his fist, then reaches into my shorts and takes my left ball and begins to crush it between his thumb and index finger and says that the pressure will increase until I drain the bottle. I quickly bring the bottle to my mouth and swallow quickly. He keeps squeezing my ball and I moan loudly and grow very hard. You are a pain pig I see'
My master offers him the toy bag and suggests he force 2 more golf balls into my ass, no lube should be necessary he says; tell him to spit on each one first.
This man orders me to my knees, pulls my shorts down, hands me a balls and I spit on it and he pushes it against my hole. I feel my hole open and the ball pass into it, then the other -- dry other than the lube already on my hole. This one he pushes in quickly and roughly. When I finally look up I realize we are a stop sign and I am fully exposed to the world.
I look over and he has his cock out and he tells me to suck it but stay kneeling on the seat so he has access to my cock and balls. I put my lips over the head first; it is large about 8 inches and fat, and start to suck. He starts to pull on my tit clamps and then he reaches down and takes my right ball between this thumb and index finger and begins to squeeze, the pain travels into my cock and makes me harder, I feel that butterfly nauseous feeling in my gut from the pain and suck harder and he squeeze a bit harder and then just holds the pressure constant.
Finally he pulls out, takes the bottle, pisses in it and orders me to drink it. Then we arrive at his place
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