This story is based on truth - but embellished. I hope you all enjoy.
Having little to do one evening, I sat in a chat room just feeling out the different prospects when I started to speak with ttltop or as I came to know him, Steve or, later, Sir. After learning a bit about each other's essentials such as height, weight and cock size, we exchanged pictures. Steve was only minutes from my work which made a meeting very convenient.
About a week later I was in my car driving to his home. As I pulled up, I felt my heart racing. I had some idea of what to expect, but there was still the unknown factor. Steve had explained that he had a sub but was always open to looking for others whom he could use on a regular basis.
As I rang the doorbell, Steve opened the door. Like his picture, Steve was in his late 30's and fit. He was wearing jeans and a tee shirt and had on no shoes. "Come on in", he said causally. I guess I must have looked a tad nervous since he followed up with, "Pour yourself a drink, I'm sure you could use one." He had a nice selection of scotch. I made one for myself and one for him.
Sitting on the couch, he asked, "So, you don't have a lot of experience". "Little", I replied. In fact, my experiences had been limited to brief one-time vanilla encounters. "Then you are going to enjoy this", he said with a smile.
After downing my drink and feeling its warmth, I began to feel more comfortable. Seeing that, Steve said, "Now, why don't you go into my bathroom and take a hot shower. I like my slaves to be squeaky clean when I play with them. After you dry off, come back here. Leave your clothes in the bathroom. You won't need them."
The shower preceded by the drink did the trick to totally relax me. I dried off and walked into the living room. Steve had turned down the lights some and had taken off his shirt.
"Not bad slave," he said while examining me. He took my cock and gave it a squeeze. "Kinda small, but acceptable."
"Now, get on your knees," he commanded. I dropped down and kept my eyes down.
"Kiss my feet," he ordered. I kissed his feet and he lifted them so I could also kiss the heels and soles. "Now lick them", he said after he felt I had adequately worshiped by kissing. I licked his feet making sure I was mentally noting the taste of the man who would be Sir.
"Not bad," he said. Next time I will expect you to do that without my instructing you. When you drop to your knees you will kiss my feet. "Yes, Sir," I automatically replied.
"Take off my jeans," he instructed.
I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned the one button on his jeans. I unzipped the zipper and saw that he had no underwear on and his public hair was exposed once the zipper was lowered. As I pulled down his jeans his cock was directly in front of me. It was about two inches larger than mine but much broader. From my close vantage, I could see that it was slightly erect and the veins were beginning to protrude. I think I may have actually swooned a bit at its first unveiling.
"You may worship my cock," he said while looking down at me.
I took his cock in my hand and began kissing it and licking its shaft and beautiful mushroom head. While still a little flacid, I put the cock in my mouth pulling away with my lips tight and pulling out the first drops of precum into my mouth.
Sir pulled my head away and left the room. When he returned, he told me to put my head to the floor while I was still kneeling. He went behind me and inserted a butt plug. "I used lubricant. You keep performing this well, and you will continue to get lubricant before it goes into your pussy. If you perform poorly, it goes in dry." The thought was not agreeable.
He then stood before me and took two nipple clamps connected by a chain and placed them on me tightening them until I grimaced. "Ohhh", he let out, "We will have to toughen you up. You are far too sensitive there. You will learn to take much more."
He then guided my head back to his now fully erect cock. I could feel actually feel him pulsing in my mouth as I held his cock there. I then began to move up and down his shaft feeling him against my throat. He began thrusting and moaning, "That's a good boi. You are a very good slut." The movement became even more violent and Sir began pulling my hair into him. Suddenly, a stream of cum rushed into my which I swallowed hungrily - and a bit noisily.
My mouth, covered in saliva, was still holding Sir's cock when he took his foot and pushed the chain connecting the nipple clamps to the floor, pulling me along until my face was against the carpeting. I stayed that way while I heard pull up his pants. He then went out of the room only to reenter shortly after.
From behind me, I heard, "Well, slut, that was a very good start but I know you can do better. And I expect better next time. In the meantime, we have to loosed up this pussy." With that, I felt the buttplug removed. Then Sir began to insert what felt like a log into my ass. I had often read about the feeling of being split in two, but to actually live it was very different. "When you learn to beg to take this dildo in your pussy and then take it without any pain is when I will gift you with my cock." "Yes, Sir" is all I could reply. Sir then began to move the dildo in and out of me slowly and gently and then removed it to great relief.
Sir then pulled my chains to raise me up on my feet. He looked down upon my hard cock and slapped it. "Remember", Sir warned me, "you do not cum without getting my permission. And then you will be expected to eat your cum." "I dutifully replied, "Sir, I will do as you say." Content, Sir smilingly said, "You are a very good whore. You train well. I want to see you tomorrow at the same time. Do not cum before then. If you do cum, don't bother returning. I want you to wear this buttplug for at least two hours. We will loosen you up. During the course of the day, you will on the hour say out loud, "I am Sit Steven's slave."
Dismissing me, Sir said, "Now go get dressed." You will leave the clamps on until you reach your home. When you arrive tomorrow, make sure they are in place. Goodnight." Sir then turned and went into his bedroom closing his door. I followed his instructions to the tee feeling that I had made a substantial step forward.
Chapter 2 to follow. I would like any feedback or comments.