Master J is a Top Man who has honored me with His Training and Use. He is taking me to the next level in my development and goal of the most perfect slave i can be.
The day after my last visit with Master J, Boss told me to make sure my pussy was nice and clean for Him when He got home from work. i was so excited all day because Boss is a very hot Man and His Cock is a real pleasure to swing on!
That day, as soon as i woke up, i took a shower and took my enema bag with me. i spent a fair amount of time until i was squeaky clean! i got out and immediately pushed my new black butt plug into my clean fuck hole. i love being plugged, and i love wearing it in public, when no one knows. And that is what i was about to do!
i dressed in black gym shorts (mid-thigh), and put on my tight black t-shirt from "The Hole" in Chicago. i slipped on my white Adidas Sambas with black stripes and headed out to the gym nicely plugged and feeling slutty. i did about a 40 minute work out, concentrating on the areas that Master J wants me to: pecs, arms, abs (on alternating workouts i focus on ass, legs, and either abs again or pecs). Now, many of you know that i LOVE rough trade! i live in a sleepy town north of San Francisco where there is a lot of blue-collar/ex-military/thug types, and the gym i go to is a nice cross-section of all of that! While i do look, i have never really cruised there or tried to hook up.
When i got home, i decided to lay out naked in my backyard. i was still plugged, and also decided to smoke a little joint. It was a beautiful, warm, June day and the sun felt great on my whole body. i was stoned and listening to music and my mind started to wander. Several of my fantasies came to mind including a fiction story i plan on posting here on Nifty. i was also thinking about a few sessions back when Master J gave my body to His friend, Mr. H. Right before Mr. H came into the room, Master was using an electric "capsule" in my fuck hole and it was making me crazy, humping the air. It turned me on so much, my slave dick started getting hard. i drifted off to sleep thinking about a home invasion. A rough-trade tattooed thug (or thugs!) wearing Balaclavas break into my house at night and rape me at knife or gun point. i'm crying and begging, but they don't care. They just take what they want, choking me a little and threatening to return if i call the cops. It's one of my favorite stories to come back to when beating off, or laying out, or just feeling horny.
I turned over, and switched to another of my favorite stories. i am taken to the woods by Master, tied somehow in the bed of a pick up truck, plugged, gagged, perfectly safe, but trussed up and unable to move. When we arrive at a private mountain camp, i am untied and forced to sit on the large shiny metal trailer hitch mounted on the back. my arms are tied behind and i am still gagged. As the truck bounces up the mountain road, i am completely fucked by the trailer hitch. Up at the camp, many of His friends are already there, some with their own slaves. For the weekend, i and the others are kept busy servicing, being abused by, suffering for, performing for the Men/Tops of the group.
Now, if you have been reading my stories, you will know that currently, Boss does not care of i beat off. He cares about my holes, and filling them. Having said that, when He is done fucking me, He doesn't stick around to get me off. i TRY not to beat off very often, but sometimes i can work myself up into such a horny state, it's the only thing i can do to take the edge off. i call it "calming the demons". i have always wondered what would happen to me if i was put in chastity. i have wanted to try it, and have once, but it didn't work out. A CB 2000 was put on me, but my balls are small, and they shrink up during my sleep, so the device just slipped off in the middle of the night. Several times.
Anyway, sometimes when i get myself really horny, i like to suffer even further by watching some hot porn and NOT beating off. NOT touching myself, or more likely, edging myself all afternoon. By the end of the day, I am vibrating like a tuning fork!
Today was one of those days. Master J had given me a porn to watch called "Whiplash" it was pretty good, and had some really hot scenes in it. Mixed in was a sort of darkly lit scene involving a boy on a cross, and a flogger then whip. Couldn't really see the scene well, but the sounds were hot, and as i said, the rest of the movie was pretty hot too, so by the end, i was in a real state!
My plug was still in, and now i had wrapped my balls in cotton rope, pulling them tight. i like to torture my own balls sometimes, and started by hanging Boss' combat boots from my ball sack. Then came my boots. I added some tit clamps and stood, with legs spread, and hands behind my back for awhile, allowing the collection of boots to swing back and forth. Every so often, i would feel the tight ballsack. After a time, i removed the boots and started lightly smacking my ballsack with a ruler. i can only do that to myself for a short time!
Soon it was time for Boss to come home. He commutes by ferry, so i went to pick Him up. He told me to wear something slutty. He enjoys that. i wore a very tight pair of "little boy" style underwear and a very tight shirt. my hard titties were sticking out from all the abuse they had received that day, and my plug was still in my hot cunt, and i was barefoot. When He got into the car, He immediately started to torture my tits. They were begging for it, really, the way they were sticking out. Calling out to anyone paying attention that they needed to suffer. my dick, was of course, hard as a rock. Boss ignored that, except for one brief slap. When we got home, He told me to pour Him a drink (Maker's Mark) while He undressed. When He was stripped, He took the drink and wagged His Cock at me. i immediately started to suck Him, getting it slick with my spit, and making it as hard as possible. He was really fucking my face, and i was gagging a lot (something i want to work on with Master and others!) He was sipping His drink with one hand and had the other holding tightly to the back of my neck, not allowing me to take my mouth of His cock, completely. Finally, He pulled out and threw me back on my ass, while finishing His whiskey. He told me to get on the bed, face up.
When i was situated on the bed, Boss, bound my ankles and wrists spread eagle. It was pretty tight and i was spread pretty wide. Then He took His belt, and started to smack the bottom of my feet. It hurt so much! i started to make a lot of noise, so Boss put in a large penis gag to shut me up. Then He started to attack my inner thighs, stomach, and finally my tits with the belt. i was writhing and squirming, and more than a few times, Boss hit me much harder than He might have known. Finally, Boss came up on the bed removing the gag and straddled my chest with His cock in my face. He forced it down my throat, making me gag again, and when His cock was covered in mucus and spit, He undid my legs, re-fastening them to my wrists i was folded in half with my legs spread wide opening my ass and giving Boss a perfect target.
He used a finger to put a little lube inside my hole, and a little on the head of His fat cock. He aimed, and pushed in one stroke, His massive cock right in my hole. i screamed and started to beg Him to stop or let me rest, but He reached over and inserted the penis gag again, fastening it tightly behind my head. Tears were coming down my face as long dicked His cock in and out of my hole. He called me every name in the book, cocksucker, faggot, bitch, whore, slut, and at one point, slapped my face, making it sting a little. He fucked for what seemed like a long time, sometimes stopping to catch His breath, sometimes taking a hit of poppers, sometimes forcing poppers to my nose, and with the gag, forced to inhale. There were a few times when i was flying high on poppers and Boss was fucking me harder than He had ever done before, and really getting into the verbal abuse. He let go of His load with a load "FUCK YOU FAGGOT" and i could feel His cock throbbing in my hole, sending out rope after rope of His Gift.
Boss pulled out and undid my legs, also taking out the penis gag, and shoved His cock in my mouth to clean. my arms were still bound, and when He felt His cock was clean enough, Boss got off the bed and headed for the shower. i was left there with a raging hard on, a leaking fuck cunt, the taste of Boss' cum and my ass on my tongue and i couldn't touch myself! When Boss was done showering, He undid my wrists and let me up. He told me to get dinner ready, so i was unable to beat off. i'm glad that i didn't!
The next day at work, i received a message from Master J telling me that He was giving some homework. He expected me to log onto a bareback website, and solicit 1 load from a hispanic guy and a black guy. i started trolling at once from my i-phone. it took a few days, but finally got a good lead on the hispanic guy. For whatever reason, i was striking out with the brothers. Anyway, i made an appointment with a guy in Oakland for the coming Saturday.
i arrived, making sure that my hole was nice and clean. He answered the door with boxers on. He was kind of a Mexican bear. He was as tall as me which is nice (at 6'1" i am often taller than my Top) and had kind of a stocky build, which i like. i got right to work, sucking his dick. It was nice and thick, about 7 inches long, cut. When i got his dick hard, he put me across his mattress on all fours. He fucked me a little in that position, then placed me long ways on the mattress, still on all fours. He would fuck my hole for a bit, then take his dick out, fingering my hole for awhile, then fucked me again. Before long, he shot his load in my hole, and said "one hispanic deposit -- check!" He thought it was cool that i had a Master, and that i collected loads for Him. We talked for a few minutes and then i left to go home, with a latin cum load squishing around in my ass!
The black load has still proven elusive. i have approached most if not all of the black tops or versa tops listed on the bareback website. i have followed up with what i thought were some good leads in several cities in my area, but have had no luck. Both Boss and i have become increasingly frustrated with amount of flakes online -- both on Craigslist (the worst) and supposed "real-time" sex sites. i am not too sure what to do at this point to get the black load and complete my homework for Master. In the meantime i continue to cruise the website He told me to focus on.
i am also doing my best to be consistent with the work outs. i go to the gym on weekends for 30 -- 40 minutes, and try to be good about doing the push ups that Master has assigned.
Thank You Sir for allowing me once again, to serve You, to suffer for You and to take Your direction and correction. This fuck slave looks forward to the next time it has the honor of Your use! Thank You Boss for allowing faggot to be the best whore it can be and to learn through Master J how to be the best slave as well.
As usual, i can be reached at boyforboss@aol.com. i look forward to hearing from you!