MASTER ROB AND SLAVE BOY NICK
PART 5 - RIDDEN AND DRESSED FOR PARTY NIGHT
Here I now stand, feeling very ashamed at presenting myself before young Master Rob, in such a state of dress. My bleach (white) blond hair contrasting with the blushing red of my face, with cum stains on my chin and the brown remnant stains, of the dog shit I had been made to lick and eat off Brians boots, and my bright pink lipstick smudged and smeared around my mouth. The worn and threadbare, skin tight, Levi's jeans pulled down around my knees, soaked and dripping piss, from their use by Brian and his teenage gang, as a urinal. At least I still had my hands cuffed behind my back, as Master Rob had ordered and was wearing my Butt Plug and Cock ring. As I stopped before Master Rob I heard the dying ring of my Cock bell attached to the Prince Albert Ring in my bell end, of my fully erect flagpole of the bonner I had now permanently had for, what was it, two days now, since becoming Master Robs Slave Boy. What a state I must look like, stood here now in a public car park on the fifth level but I still only thought about what Master Rob would think.
Master Rob just stood there by his motorcycle, dressed in black leather jacket, jeans and knee high shinny black motorcycle boots, his black crash helmet, hanging from the handlebars of the motorcycle. His dark hair ruffled slightly from the helmet, dark confident eyes together with his full lips which seemed to be carrying a smirk in them and his chin dark with designer stubble.
Master Rob : " Your Late PUSSY BOY that makes six infractions so far which I now need
to punish you for, and this latest infraction is very serious, I will consider
later how best to punish you. Don't you agree you pathetic PUSSY ?
Nick : "MASTER ROB Your PUSSY SLAVE BOY NICK is very sorry and I
deserve to be Punished for all my errors, Thank you MASTER ROB."
Master Rob : " You look as if you've been enjoying yourself, so much so it seems that
You have peed in your pants. Am I correct PUSSY BOY ?"
Nick : " MASTER ROB SIR, yes I have been enjoying myself sir" (Which thinking
Back now I had to admit, I had enjoyed it and not wanting to say my
Master was wrong.) "And yes MASTER ROB I enjoyed myself so much
I just Peed in my Pants like the BABY PUSSY BOY of a SLAVE I am Sir"
Master Rob : "Well you can enjoy yourself some more NOW and Pleasure me,
STRIP OFF YOUR JEANS AND BOOTS NOW !!!."
I have some problems getting the black winkle picker boots off but using my feet, as my hands are still cuffed behind me, finally manage to get them off. The piss soaked Levi's are more of a problem, however Master Rob condescends to assist me and places his booted foot over the crotch of the jeans and pushes them to the ground, standing on them with his booted foot while I pull my feet free. Master Rob then tells me to lay over the seat of the motor bike and start begging him to fuck my pussy if he so wishes, and if I do it well he may just consider it. This was the moment I had wanted since first meeting Master Rob, I was thrilled and excited, but felt humiliated and degraded at having now to beg to get my pussy fucked for the first time ever. This feeling was also heightened by the fact that it was in such a public place, here on the fifth level of a public car park here in town, laid with my chest over the back of Master Rob's large black Motor Bike, with my hands cuffed behind my back, wearing only a worn and threadbare Levi's trucker jacket. If any member of the public came along what the hell would they think, I certainly couldn't go anywhere in a hurry, if at all.
Nick : "Master Rob I beg you I need you to fuck my pussy.."
Master Rob : "Louder you pathetic shit eater"
Nick : "MASTER ROB I BEG YOU PLEASE FUCK MY PUSSY, I NEED YOU
TO FILL MY PATHETIC PUSSY HOLE WITH YOUR FULL AND
HANDSOME COCK AND TO PLANT YOUR SEED DEEP INSIDE ME"
All is quite apart from my nipple bells and cock bell ringing as I lay on the seat squirming my hips and pussy in an invitation for exploration by Master Rob.
Nick : "PLEASE MASTER ROB MAKE ME SQUEAL LIKE THE PUSSY BOY
I AM. TAKE MY VIRGIN CHERRY AND FUCK ME HARD"
I hear the sound of Master Rob's leather jeans squeak and the metal zipper sliding down, and the feel of his cock head now fully extended brushing up and down the crack of my pussy. Master Rob suddenly pulls the butt plug from my pussy, announces he is satisfied I have done a good job cleaning my pussy out and its now time to start filling my pussy. He proceeds to place the butt plug in my mouth and tells me to keep sucking on the butt plug.
Master Rob : " That should keep your mouth busy, as all Pussy Boys like to keep their
Mouths busy. As you have begged so well I have decided I will take your
Cherry so prepare your virgin pussy for implantation. As you have asked
For you are now also going to become a FUCK BOY"
With that he spits once on his cock, and pushes his cock head into my pussy, with a butt plug muffled gasp, I take it, the butt plug has helped ease the way, but my pussy contracts slightly. "RELAX BITCH" Master Rob commands, and I do my best to comply. Then with one mighty thrust of Master Rob's muscular and manly hips I feel my Masters balls slapping against my pussy cheeks. The pain so sudden starts to turn to exquisite ecstasy as my Master thrusts back and forth with his hips. I find myself moving my hips back and forth, moving back as Master thrusts forward. I can feel his hot breath on my back and the sweat starting to cover my body, and suck on my butt plug stuck in my mouth, like a baby pussy boy pacifier. I would quite happily scream out if I could, "Please Master, Yes Master Ohhhhhh, Eeeeeek Eeeeeek, Yes master Fucking take my Cherry, Let me have your Cum inside me" I can feel Master Rob starting to boil and his thrusts become more pronounced and rapid. My own erect and rigid bonner is pulsing up and down, I feel the need to play with myself and pleasure my cock, but with my hands cuffed firmly behind my back that is impossible. Ahhh I start to feel the boiling within my ball sacks, the pressure building to such a height I believe I could shoot my load, and after two days like this it is going to be some load. Then Master Rob is full on firing his warm masculine seed up deep inside my pussy, jet after jet filling my hole with his spunk. I feel I am now on cloud nine, fantastic was not the word to describe it but it would have to do.
Master Rob keeps his cock tight in my pussy and I feel it getting softer, I am still sucking my butt plug and try to work out why I had not cum myself, I sure felt as if I was going to and even now felt I really needed to. My thoughts where suddenly broken by the warm feeling inside me, as Master Rob let me have his hot golden jet of steaming piss, deep up inside my pussy, filling my insides, making a cocktail of his spunk and golden piss. He took the butt plug from my mouth and withdrew slowly his cock from my pussy, having filled me fully and rather painfully now with his cocktail.
Master Rob : " Right Fuck Boy you better not loose any of my cocktail from that not
So virgin pussy hole of yours"
I clenched with all my powers to hold the juices in up my pussy before Master Rob stuffed the Butt Plug back up into my Pussy Hole.
Master Rob : " That should help you keep my seed in you, and you are not to empty
Your pussy out till I tell you to, do you understand Bitch ?"
Nick : "YES MASTER ROB AND THANK YOU MASTER ROB FOR TAKING
MY CHERRY AND IMPLANTING ME WITH YOUR SEED
AND WASHING IT DOWN WITH YOUR GOLDEN STREAM OF
PISS ON THIS WORTHLESS PUSSY BOY, FUCK BOY AND BITCH"
Master Rob adjusts his dress, then removes one of the hand cuffs, he orders me to strip off fully now and using a damp towel and dry towel he gets from the motor bike pannier he tells me to clean myself up, but I must not touch my pussy. I can feel and hear the splashing of the piss and spunk inside me and despite the slight discomfort hurry to get myself cleaned up. This is especially so as I am now in a fit mental state to realise once again that this is a rather public place to be standing around for any length of time naked and as hairless as the day I was born, standing around with a young leather clad man, Master Rob, and me nearly twice his age.
Once cleaned up as best I can, Master Rob gives me a pair of ladies white shorts type satin panties and tells me to put them on. This is better than the piss soaked skin tight Levi's, and is certainly better than nothing at all, so I slide into them. My cock causes a slight problem as I am still throwing a massive bonner, which just will not subside. I think to myself what a stupid lump of meat it is, after two days it is getting very uncomfortable and the fact that even after what had happened it had only leaked a small amount of pre cum. It was an embarrassment only, fucking useless, good for nothing. I was startled back into reality, just as I finally managed to get the white satin panties on, though my bell end rampant as my cock was stuck out of the top of them, but it was the best I was going to do. It was also Master Rob's words to me as I finished that brought me down to earth. He was asking me if I felt humiliated and degraded and embarrassed by such a large bonner I had but which was obviously so useless, it would appear that I was certainly a Submissive Receiver but couldn't give anything. I had to agree with him that that was the case and I only wish my cock was smaller as it was getting very uncomfortable and was certainly totally useless as a cock.
Master Rob then finished giving me the cloths he wanted me to wear for the party, which I quickly, and only slightly embarrassed by them, put on. So here I now was Bleach Blond hair, refreshed bright pink lipstick, Red leather dog collar padlocked around my neck, with spikes and D ring attachments around it, about an inch or so thick, naked chest showing my slave nipple rings and bells hanging from them, cock ring and butt plug in place, spunk and piss filled pussy hole, white satin short short type ladies panties, skin tight bright pink leather chaps showing the panties off, bright pink nail polish on my finger nails and toe nails and a pair of red sued ankle boots (one size to small) with a fringe around the ankle and a four inch high heel and squared of toes, with both handcuffs fastened to one wrist as a bracelet. What a sight I must have looked, talk about Slutty Bitch Boy. My old boots and piss soaked cloths I collected up placed in a bag and put in the now empty pannier together with the towels. Then Master Rob got out of the other pannier a second crash helmet, which I had to put on. It was bright pink with a rose tinted visor and full face opening. In large capital letters above the visor was printed in dark reflective red paint my name NICK, on the back of the helmet in the same lettering FUCK BOY BITCH. Once dressed Master Rob looked at me and gave a loud belly laugh, which echoed around the car park, my face must have gone the same colour as the lettering on the helmet.
Master Rob got on the motor bike and told me to get on the back, we then took off for the party. Me sat on the back of the bike dressed like I was piss and spunk marinating my pussy hole. I needn't tell you that Master Rob made sure we drove all the way through the town and we received a lot of horn pushing, head light flashing, and shouted comments, which only helped me to keep my face Red and the thought of the ground and dark swallowing me up, but I was doing it willingly and I sure had received some pleasure from Master Rob this very evening which put a broad smile on a very red face. I had certainly been Ridden and now dressed for the party night which was still to come just somewhere down the road.
To be continued.