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Interracial, Anal, BD, Exhib, WS, master/slave
Part 7
I was between master's legs, my mouth was doing what I needed to, but my mind was a million miles away. Master grunted and I swallowed him. He rolled out of bed to the bathroom, mechanically I went to the kitchen and competed the tasks as Master strolled in. I had his coffee and breakfast on the table and was kneeling beside him. My mind kept flashing the images of Master's big cock riding in and out of John's pussy. I saw the smile and satisfaction that Master received from pounding that pussy and it was not mine. Master was speaking to me but my mind was not functioning. He grabbed my ear and shocked me back to the present. He said I'm talking to you boy. I begged forgiveness for not paying attention to Master. He said we would discuss his problem employee when he got home from work tonight, he thought he had a plan worked out and just needed to confirm the details and make sure that trapping James would get him fired. I replied that I looked forward to helping and I would do anything necessary to help my Master.
Master began to get dressed and I was at his side trying to help him. I laced his work boots kissing them out of respect. Master was out the door and I sat on the floor. Tears began to stream down my cheeks.
Everywhere I looked I saw Master pounding John. I could see Master's cock sliding in and out but it was not me in the picture. I stood up and started my chores. Everything was done and I went to the bedroom to look at the pussy plugs that Master had for me. The remaining four was what he had thought I needed to stretch me for his satisfaction. I lifted each of them, felt them, and tasted them. At the rate I was going it would be at least 4 more days of me denying Master his joy. I again skipped the one that was scheduled for today and grabbed the next larger one. In the bathroom I was ready to try it. Generously lubed up I placed it on the floor of the shower and worked it into place. I screamed when it finally was pulled into place. I leaned against the shower wall and cried again.
I forced myself to stand and bring the dirty laundry to the washing machine. How much longer would Master allow me to take him before I was booted out? I took my thermos and sat outside on the deck. While I drank his offering I knew I was failing. He would one morning place the return ticket on the table and tell me to pack up and be out of his sight before he returned from work. I convinced myself that John would be making Master happy before my plane had landed at my former home.
I wandered aimlessly around the yard occasionally tending to the garden. I went back into the house and fixed a salad to eat. I barely had anything to eat since yesterday noon. I convinced myself that Master would be using my white ass and mouth with Alvin to make him a couple of bucks and then I would be gone. I grabbed one of Master dirty jocks and held it to my face. I sucked on it to taste Master. I sat in the laundry room with his jock held close to my face. I cried myself to sleep. My dream was vivid; Master was standing over me with his big black cock throbbing. I reached up to grab it and put it into my mouth. He yelled no bitch I've had enough of your mouth, bend over. The plug was ripped out of me and Master mounted me and thrust in my pussy. I moaned and convulsed. Master pounded me like I've never been before. Master was slapping my ass as he verbally berated me. He said he had enough of my whimpering, his property was going to properly service him or else. My nips were nearly ripped off. He told me that was how it was going to be from now on. I would remain on all fours whenever he was around so he could take my pussy 24/7 if he wanted. I was going to be trained right or he would go out and find satisfaction elsewhere.
I bolted upright still clutching Master's jock. I was sitting on the floor and Master came into focus. He asked me if I was alright, why I was lying on the floor. He could see that my eyes were red and something was wrong. Master pulled me up and said we needed a timeout talk. Get a couple of beers and join me on the deck. I hustled behind him and grabbed the beers. I opened his as I was kneeling beside him. He took a long swig and told me to sit and relax. Now boy, what is going on? Are you not happy in my home? What have I done that we didn't agree to before you arrived? Come on boy, look me in my eyes and speak. I did look in his beautiful eyes and as best I could try to explain what I was thinking. Master let me get all of my convoluted thoughts out to him. He grabbed my head and said I want you to listen to me and don't interrupt me. He continued, we had agreed to the ground rules and understood each other before beginning this journey. He said he knew it might take a while for my pussy to be able to properly satisfy him. He wasn't going to rush anything; he wanted the first time for us to be right. It was to be sexy and sensual for both of us. Yes there might be times that he forced himself onto me, but that would only be when I was ready. He asked me if he ever heard him complain or tell me I was slacking in my duties. I nodded in agreement with him. Master told me that he would begin using my pussy when my pussy was ready. He asked if I understood what he said. I bowed my head and said yes Master.
Master pulled me up onto his lap and pulled me close to him. He told me I would know if he was displeased in any way. He would not tolerate incompetence and told me in the future to ask for a timeout discussion because he did not want to find me in this state again. He made me promise to not let my emotions get in the way of our growth. As he held me I started to cry again and said he was too good to be my Master and that I would do everything I could to be the best slave he could ever want. I apologized to Master and asked for his forgiveness. Master rocked me back and forth stroking my body and asked if I had anything more to say. I replied I was finished. We finished our beers as Master held me tightly.
Ok boy, I need you to get on all fours so I can inspect your pussy. Let's see that plug, I leaned over and Master twisted it and said it is looking good. He suggested that I go pull it out and clean myself out and bring the next plug to him. I hustled to the shower and pulled it out. I cleaned myself thoroughly and returned to Master with the next size plug. I handed the plug to him after I lubed it up. Master forced me down and quickly pushed the next into place. I turned and sat down on it. I took a few deep breaths and felt better. I licked Master's fingers clean.
Master said to get a couple of more beers and to return so we could discuss his employee John. Master said he had noticed John going to the port a john every morning during coffee break. He said he snooped around and realized John was doing drugs, a couple of his co-workers had confirmed this. Master said he needed to set a trap to get John red handed. He had a plan and thought I might be able to help him if I felt up to it. I shouldn't be in any danger since he would be close by to catch John. I agreed that I would do all I could to help Master. He laid out the details and we modified them as we discussed it. I made notes on a piece of paper. I asked Master if I could refine and finalize the plan tomorrow and he agreed. He could use one more day of monitoring John to feel more comfortable.
I reached up and undid Master's pants. I pulled his cock to my mouth and did my best to make Master feel good and show my appreciation to him. Master grabbed my head and assisted me and he shot hard and long down my throat. I continued to drain his cock until he had no more. I stood up and said I would begin dinner. Master informed me that I should set three plates on the outside table as Alvin would be joining us to finalize our contract. My mind was reeling as I went to the kitchen.
Master was so good to me, more than I ever felt I deserved. I hurried and prepared dinner for the three of us, I was being invited to the table with him and Alvin. I brought Master another beer as I set the table. I asked Master if he needed anything else he replied he was fine. As I was finishing dinner prep, the door bell rang and I let Alvin in and helped him with some of his camera gear. I carried it out to the deck. Alvin said he would take a beer. I brought out dinner and sat with Master and Alvin as they discussed the photo opportunity. Alvin said he had been doing some research on what types of displays would generate the most interest. He had also logged onto some web sites and introduced himself as a photo artist and could arrange photo shoots between black men/masters and a white boy slave. He had got some intriguing requests that he thought would work for Master. Alvin said there was a pent up demand for black men to be seen fucking a white boy and as soon as that could be arranged he would start making plans. He said he had a couple of bondage and oral scenes that we could do as soon as Master allowed. He asked Master if ass toys could be used until real fucking was allowed. Master said that would be fine as long as he was present to supervise. Alvin said he was rearranging his studio to make these fantasy shoots comfortable. He would be ready in tomorrow, could he start making appointments? Master said that would be great. Alvin said that was good because he had made tentative arrangements for two evenings in row. Master was told to have me ready by 7pm and we should be done by 9.
I cleared the dishes and refreshed drinks while Master and Alvin finalized plans and the financial details. Master would be paid in cash at the conclusion of each evening. Alvin and Master toasted their partnership. I asked if anyone wanted anything else and Alvin told me to set up the TV so he could review the types of photos that the first two sessions would involve. In the living room Alvin manually went thru the slideshow. The photos included me serving drinks, kissing Master's feet, on all fours with Master holding my leash, me kissing Master's cock, me sucking Master's cock as well as those that were more artistic and touching/caring moments. The second evening requests were the same as these in addition to some water sports, and images of me feeding the other guy food, licking him and eating his ass. Various clothing or erotic wear were required for me to wear, Master said we had all of those items. Alvin shook hands with Master and I helped him pack his gear. We would be at Alvin's studio in tomorrow night.
When Alvin left Master said to get two beers so we could toast the new chapter in our life together. Master reminded me that he would be there behind the camera and that I should follow my slave mentality with those in the photo shoots. I should think that I was servicing him during the photos. He reminded me that I would be serving him as if this project took off a considerable amount of money could be added the household. I thanked Master for the opportunity to serve him and my only wish was to please him. Master said there may be moments during the shoots that I might be out of my cock cage or that I might not have my pussy stuffed with his plug. Master made a list of things for me to prepare for the photo shoot; I was to make sure they were cleaned properly for his inspection.
Master told me to remove his pants; I lowered them and dove for his big black cock. God did it smell and taste wonderful. He filled my mouth with his piss and then relaxed back into his chair. I massaged his feet while he channel surfed thru the sports networks. Master asked me if I ever fantasized about sports personalities. I said that it would be a dream to be a towel boy in a sports locker room. I rattled off a list of sports men, Kobe, D-Wade, Warren Moon, Derek Jeter and a special affection for Ronde and Tiki Barber. I said that I wanted the twins both at one time. Master laughed and asked me about entertainers. I blurted out Shemar Moore before Master could finish his statement. I apologized to Master and said these were men I had dreamt about before I met him and that he was the focus of my dreams now.
I leaned against Master's leg as I was tired more emotionally than physically. I needed to be next to Master, feel him, smell him and comfort him. Master put his hand on my head and rubbed me. I must have dozed off because I fell when master stood to go to bed. I scampered behind him and crawled in bed next to him. His hold on me comforted me and I think I fell asleep before Master did.