I followed Sir's instructions during the week. Interestingly, there was no e-mails from him during the week and he did not reply when I e-mailed him. This left me with the difficult decision of determining what to do during the week and whether I was expected back as we has discussed.
Each day, I inserted the butt plug and thought of little else but Sir's cock. As the 7th day neared, I became more and more excited.
On the drive to Sir's home, butt plug inserted, I wondered if he had changed his mind and that was the reason he did not contact me any further. When I walked up to his door, I noticed it was open slightly. I called in, but there was no answer. As I opened the door, some low lights were on, but I could not see anyone.
Determining to take the plunge, I knew the routine and went into the bathroom, removed the buttplug and entered the shower scrubbing down completely. As I got out, I toweled down and re-inserted the plug. After one week, it was almost comfortable.
As I left the bathroom, I saw Sir standing with just gym shorts on. Without a word from him, I kneeled before him and kissed his feet. I was still a bit cold from the evaporating water on me. I felt Sir lean over as he attached a collar around my neck. Speaking for the first time, Sir said, "You have pleased me very much. You arrived on time and took initiative. This collar is your reward. I may give you another reward for being so good. Is there anything you may want right now."
I replied without any hesitation, "Please fuck me Sir".
"Bend over slut", Sir order.
I tucked my head from my kneeling position and stuck out my ass. Sir removed my plug and after a moment I heard him say, "No, you are not ready for me yet. But you are ready for a bigger plug." He then left the room and when he came back in I felt him apply oil and insert a new plug. This one felt like it must have been enormous and I winced with the pain.
"Good", he said. "Your pussy is going to be just right for me soon." "Thank You Sir", I said humbly in reply.
"I am very horny slut, I want you to use your mouth and make me cum". Sir removed his shorts, sat on his couch and I crawled over to him feel the butt plug deep inside me with each move. I loved the feeling of having already known his cock once and building upon the comfort of pleasing him. I licked his flaccid cock all over and then took him into my mouth. I loved the feel of him growing inside of my mouth. I then felt myself getting lost into him. Sucking and licking and feeling him deep in my throat.
I then moved off his cock to kiss his balls but Sir pushed me further toward his ass, putting his legs on my shoulders. I had never eaten ass before, but I went for Sir's without hesitation. I began licking around his hole and loved the feeling of Sir's shudders. I began to eat him wildly probing inside of him with my tongue while moving my hand up and down his shaft, jerking him off.
I then went back to his cock with my mouth while Sir began thrusting into me. "Excellent, boy", he muttered over and over. However, as he came, he pulled me from him and his cum gushed in streams on my face. I felt it moving so slowly down me and went to take it with my fingers so I could eat it. "Don't touch it," he commanded. "I want it to dry on you".
Sir then pulled me up and said, "I am hungry. There is some shrimp and pasta in the refrigerator." Fortunately, I am a very good cook and saw that Sir had a well stocked kitchen. I made the pasta and the shrimp with oil and herbs. I also made a salad and took some bread and garlic and put that in the oven. There was an opened bottle of wine and I poured Sir a glass.
When the food was prepared, I told Sir. "Sit on the floor next to me", he said as he entered the kitchen. Sir sat down and I kneeled next to him feeling the butt plug with each move and feeling the drying cum on my face. He tasted the pasta with shrimp and said, "I have found a very good boy indeed. He listens, learns and is a good cook too." After he bit into the garlic bread, Sir gave me his fingers to lick clean then he wiped them on my hair. After Sir was done, he had a bit left on his plate. He got up and scrapped the rest into a dog bowel and poured some wine into another bowel. He placed the bowels in front of me. "You may eat", he said. Like a dog and without utensils, I placed my face into the bowel and ate Sir's leftovers. I tried to find a polite way drinking the wine out of the bowel, but there simply was no way, so I began to lap it up. After I was done, Sir said, "You have done well and I have made you a dessert."
He went to the freezer and pulled out an ice-pop. It appeared to be lemon and he allowed me to use my hands to eat it. It took me a few tastes to realize that what I was consuming was Sir's piss in a frozen state. I must have shown my realization because Sir gave a broad smile. I said, "It is wonderful Sir". ""Good, " he answered. "I want you to want to crave all liquids from me. My piss, my cum, my spit. They are all gifts to you."
After I finished my pop and cleaned the kitchen, I returned back to the living room where Sir was reading a magazine. Without a word I kneeled before him. I began to feel Sir's bare foot playing with my cock and I immediately got hard. Sir got up and then returned with a cock ring and ball bag which attached. After he was done he slapped my engorged cock a few times and said, "I like it when you are hard. It means that you are thinking of me. Now, go to the table and take the nipple clamps. I want you to put them on you with as much pressure as you can handle."
I went to the table and found the nipple clamps with tightening screws. I tightened the clamps until I was in actual pain. I returned to my spot at Sir's feet. Sir took the screws in between his fingers and tightened them just a bit more. The pain was horrific. "You will get used to it," Sir said almost sympathetically.
Sir put on the tv and we watched together for an hour - me at his feet. After the show, Sir said, you may dress now and go home. Next week I want you here one hour earlier and be prepared to spend the night. We are going to have a very full evening. I don't want you to wash my cum off of your face until tomorrow morning and you may not cum yourself until I see you. Remember, keep inserting your new butt plug daily. You will be glad you did."
With that, I dressed and left Sir's home kissing his feet as I left and thanking him.
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