Slave Wanted

By richard white

Published on Aug 23, 2009

Gay

I want to say how grateful I am for the great response from all the readers it was far more than I ever expected. Thank you.

If this is not your thing what the hell are you doing on here? If your underage I am not going to stop you reading this so what's the point. And if you're a Christian who finds this thing evil and distasteful go to your local vicar for a good hard shag.

The two main characters in this piece of fiction are both based on myself one is my dominant side and the other my submissive side. A little like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.

As we left, bill was in a filthy leather jockstrap wrapped in Cling film with a butt plug up his arse and a leather hood on his head and strapped to a table. I was strapped down to the table when I felt sir rubbing my nipples he then attached a pair of butterfly nipple clamps to them making me groan, partially in pleasure partially in pain into the cock shaped gag. Then sir must have tied the chain above my head because they were pulled out from my body making my body arch up against my restraints to try to lessen the strain. What happened next was completely unexpected the clamps started vibrating so the clamps that were being pulled from my body were now sending vibrations of pleasure rocketing through my chest.

Then as I was getting used to the vibrating in my nipples the butt plug started to shake, it must be remote controlled.

"Have fun I will be back when your body has sweat running off of it and your begging for release." He whispered into my ear.

I thought I was already sweating madly and I was moaning into the gag, but if I thought I was sweating allot at the beginning of it I had no idea what was to come. I had long given up arching my back to lessen the pain on my nipples, my cock was painfully erect in the cling film and my arse was over stimulated. Suddenly the vibrating stopped and the clamps were removed and the straps were undone. Sir then picked me up and I wrapped my arms around his neck. "there that wasn't too bad no was it" he said all I could do was whimper in disagreement.

Sir lowered me onto a soft comfortable leather sofa my skin slick against the leather because of the sweat from my torment.

"wont be a moment just sorting out some more fun" I did consider taking the blindfold of but I knew sir would not be pleased, I herd the clunk of leather and buckles, after about five minutes of this I felt him swing my legs round to make me sit up, I heard the rustle of plastic and smelt the distinct smell of stale piss and cum.

"Arms up boy" he commanded, I put my arms up and felt a damp vest being pulled over my head and down my body. The damp cotton clinging to my body and soaking up the sweat and releasing more of the pungent smell.

"That was the under vest but now comes the best part, arms out." I put my arms out and he slid some leather up my arms, sir walked round the sofa and buckled up the leather garment up the back I then twigged on that this garment was a straight jacket "up boy" I struggled to stand up but sir helped me, sir then tore the cling film off my crotch and released the terrific stench from the jockstrap. "spread your legs" I spread them and I felt sir pulling the crotch straps, buckling them good and tight, then I felt sir putting a strap around my waist. I then felt zips being done up down my legs and then I realised he had put a pair of chaps on me I was in heaven.

I was guided across the room and helped onto a padded bench with bars to put my knees on and firmly strapped onto the bench.

"now what's going to happen is I am going to remove your butt plug and then I will get my fucking machine over and it will plough your insides 1000 times before I return but with every 200 thrusts the girth of it will be increased 1 cm and the length of it will be increased by 1 inch, this will mean the final dimension of it will be a 10 inch length and a 10 cm diameter."

And that is precisely what happened as it first entered me with a push it started slowly but before long it was pounding my arse like there would be no tomorrow but as soon as the size was increased the machine slowed down again but it soon regained its action. The dildo must have had some sort of tube in it which was pumping lube into my arse because I could feel the thick and slippery stuff running down my crack and down into my jock soaking my balls.

After the first 3 increases I lost the ability to count and lost focus on everything but this monster fucking my sore arse but before long it had ploughed me 1000 times and it stopped and went back to its original size and retracted out of me for a minute my arse was still clenching around an object that wasn't there.

"Do you want a drink?" I herd from my ear, to which I nodded enthuasticaly. I then felt him undo the straps he then led me over to a low stool he then removed the gag and as my jaw instinctively flexed he shoved another one in but this one had straps that went around my head and by the feel of it a large object now balanced on my head.

"ready?" he asked I nodded and almost instantly I herd a the sound of piss it was running into the large object which I now realised was a funnel, and into my mouth via the gag all I could do was swallow.

To be continued

Any feed back would be appreciated e-mailslave_applicant@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 3


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