Letters to My Master

By moc.liamg@edun.d.kcin

Published on Jul 2, 2007

Gay

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My First Letter to Master

June 2007

By Nick d'Nude

edited by deepdiver

Dear Master,

This is my first letter that you requested that I send you after each training session with you. You ordered me to write to you and to describe my thoughts and feelings with regard to our sessions.

First, I have realized over the last seven days that we were together, that it is not going to be easy for me to to become your slave. Don't get me wrong, you are a great teacher. I am just trying to understand how to obey your orders without questioning or doubting you. It is not as easy as I thought it would be, but I have tried and will continue on trying to please you in anyway I can.

I still remember our first meeting when I walked up your doorway and knocked three times on your door. I waited for a few seconds, but it felt like hours went by as I anxiously waited, before you finally opened it. You looked at me and smiled, and I thought my heart would burst through my chest.

I was so afraid, adrenaline flooded into my bloodstream making my heart pound faster than I have ever experienced before. There you were, standing right in front of me. I guess you were at lease six feet tall and looked to weigh about 220 pounds, with a nice fit body. I was so impressed with your six pack, which you so generously allowed me to see by wearing only a towel around your trim waste. Although I was so afraid, the excitement of seeing your half dry semi nude body made my cock stand up instantly. Your ocean blue eyes caught my attention, they shone so brightly and penetrated me right down to my very soul.

I will never forget your first words to me. "I'm glad you made it. You are five minutes late. I thought you are going to chicken out, but I guess you proved me wrong."

Then you ordered me to strip naked right in your door way. The whole neighborhood could see me standing there naked before you let me in. I doubted for a moment, 'Should I or should I not do as I was told?'

Your looked me right in the eye and repeated your order in a much more forceful tone. My heart almost stopped when you shouted at me. I started to shake and loved the sensation of being controlled by a bigger and stronger alpha male.

Next thing I know, I'm taking off my clothes piece by piece, until I was standing naked at attention with my hard on saluting you. My naked body was totally exposed for public viewing. I felt so humiliated and at the same time so excited by finding at last what I have been searching for.

After that, you gave me a kiss on the lips and whispered your next command in my ear. Without hesitation, I took off my sandals and drooped down to my knees. I slowly placed my sandals in front of me and start wanking as ordered.

Suddenly all the shame that I had been feeling, melted away. All I could think about was to please you by obeying your orders. While doing so, you told me to crawl under your towel and have a taste of your cock. I did so immediately as the pressure began to increase in my testicles. I was getting more and more excited the more your controlled me.

After 15 min of deep sucking, I heard you moaning loudly. Before I realized that you were nearing your point of no return, you blew your hot load into my mouth. I felt your cock shoot string, after string, and shot after shot. It was like a machine gun shooting rapid fire into my hungry mouth. I gagged for a second, as your cum was dripping out of the corner of my mouth, I blew my load on my sandals that were on the floor before me, as you had planned.

You then ordered me to swallow each and every last drop of it, threatening to punish me if I failed to obey you completely. To my surprise, your cum tasted a bit bitter- sweet. I really liked it and can't wait to eat your next serving.

I begged you for more, but you commanded me to lap up the rest of my mess. As I lowered my head to lick the rest of my cum that remained on my sandals, you put your foot on my head, pushing me lower until I could smell the leather of my sandal mixed with the taste of my cum.

As I was bent over, my ass hole was totally exposed for your use. It was as if I were inviting and willing to have you fuck me. I kept licking up my mess, and you spit on my butt hole and rubbed it with your finger. You make it clear to me that you are going to use my ass as often as you want. After I had finished licking everything clean, you invited me finally, into your house. You did not allow me to walk but instead made me crawl as if I were your pet dog.

Your faithful servant,

Nick d'Nude

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[editor's note: English is this author's second language, please support him in his efforts.]

Next: Chapter 2


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