SLUT BOY SEX SLAVE - PT 1 by slutboi justin
(Continuing story of a slut boy and the Master who enslaves him. In this chapter the Slut returns to his "Master David" after a long absence for a weekend of painful reminders)
A WEEKEND IN HELL (OR WAS IT HEAVEN?)
Justin approached the familiar door, his cock already stirring and his arse hole twitching in his cum encrusted jocks, he had been dreaming about submitting to this devilishly cruel master for months but after his last experience here, "that had nearly flipped his mind" he was nervous about returning. His other worry, or was it excitement was, how his Master would react when he was finally back totally in his power and at his complete mercy.
Justin's hopelessly slut like brain was fantasying about cock straps, ball splitters stretchers and punishing dildos when abruptly the door opened. His Master had seen him approach, opened the door and stared at Justin's down cast apologetic eyes, and ordered him inside, he immediately commanded the slut to strip down to his jocks for a full visual and "hands on" inspection. Once Justin had stripped, Master David gently cupped his slutboys twitching cock and massaged it to full erection causing it to push up hard in it's restraining dirty jock strap. Ordering the slut boys hands behind his back he adeptly teased his cock head through the straining cotton to produce the first satisfying pre-cum stains of the long weekend ahead. Justin was already moaning to himself with pleasure and he hadn't yet left the hall.
His Master pulled the slutboy into the front room and guided the sex slave to go down on his hands and knees respectfully in front of him, legs open, arse pushed up and out, and mouth ready to service his Masters cock. David left his slut in this position for a while to let him gradually acclimatise to his new position in the world (at the very bottom) while slowly walking round him drinking in the slim smooth straining body now at his utter mercy. Master David knew that basically anything would go this weekend with slut boy Justin, he could sense it like a wolf senses blood and he could see it all too clearly in the boy's helpless slave eyes.
Master David left his obedient slave trembling, semi-naked and vulnerable for some time interrogating him as to how much he needed punishing and forcing the boy to clearly, openly and repeatedly beg for humiliation and domination.
It was time for some ground rules and programme for his little fuck boy, some strict guide lines to leave him in no doubt about his fate over the next 48 hours. The weekend would start with a razor & foam shave of his slut's armpits, chest, upturned arse, his gently swinging balls and his cock shaft, leaving some light pubes on his lower belly for appearances sake. After that the sessions would slowly progress through cock sucking and rimming, cock torture and binding, ball stretching and splitting. Next would be tit torture, heavy bondage, enemas and arse play (heavy on the big black tapering dildos), more sucking, electro-torture (of cock, balls and arsehole), more cock worship and butt plugs. The session finally culminating in complete denial of orgasm for the poor whimpering slut boy even when his Masters cum is gushing up his battered arse. All these stages of slow relentless torture are to be interspersed of course with heavy sessions of spanking, caning and paddling onto his struggling upturned arse and more importantly right onto his tight twitching pulsing arsehole.
Justin was left in no doubt that completely satisfying his Master was the only duty of his world. There would be no orgasmic releases for his throbbing cock or balls, sucking down cum and splaying his arse wide for punishment would have to be reward enough for his aching perverted body. The day would be finished off with a mind blowing cruel night (next to his Master) of gentle but ruthlessly persistent, tickling torture and spanking. This while slut boy justin desperately tried to snatch some sleep with his seeping cock encased in a chastity device and his (enema filled) stretched, bruised arse enclosing a large black rubber butt plug.
SHAVING
Justin was led upstairs to his Masters black room fully aware even in his excited and slightly stupefied state that there was no turning back, his arse, mouth, tits, cock, and balls were no longer his own. He already felt weak at the knees but was determined to satisfy his Masters every perverted need no matter to what depths of humiliation he demanded.
Master David immediately ripped off his slut's dirty jocks leaving him naked and highly aroused. The razor was handed over with a curt order to squat and get on with it "make yourself look like a dirty sex slave again my slut boy, and quick". Justin obediently sprayed foam all over his cock balls and arse causing them to sting slightly which further heightened his sexual state, expertly dragging the razor around his balls and cock it was no time before the practised slave was smooth and even more vulnerable before his Master. Raising his arms Justin removed all hair from beneath his arms and shaved off any slight remaining chest hair, he felt alive with anticipation. The sluts every nerve-end tingling with expectation. The slut always found that being partially shaven made him feel even more naked and that it intensified ALL feelings, especially of being dominated, fondled and fucked. Finally he was thrown a tin of lube, get lots of this up your fuck tube, boy you'll need it.
BONDAGE
Wordlessly Justin moved deeper into the room and stood waiting for his bondage to begin, Master David noted with pleasure that his slut didn't need reminding to prepare for the cuffs. Standing "butt naked in front of his Master" was already a turn on for the submissive side of Justin's nature, but having the leather cuffs pulled onto his slender wrists, the ankle straps fastened and the wide studded leather collar tightly belted produced a straining leaking erection. The excitement and anticipation at the approaching pleasure/pain was enough to turn the slut boy into a dripping sex toy but, in conjunction with the leather straps, the leather slave "uniform" was almost making him trip. Justin's secret was that even if he wasn't tied using the cuffs, just wearing them was like a massive relief to his poor tortured mind, it was as though the straps and collars were him, that he needed them and was only truly happy, himself and relaxed when in them.
After the leather wrist cuffs and ankle straps were firmly secured his Master fitted the leather harness to better enable the inevitable later sling sessions. The black leather harness was fantastic enclosing the sluts torso while leaving his nipples fully accessible and constricting his thighs in a delicious manner and somehow framing his arse in black leather emphasising and contrasting with the white vulnerable willing flesh. Justin thinking the bondage was done for a while, was already slipping into the almost trance like state of a true submissive, his only thoughts to satisfy his master's desires no matter what.
But Slut Boy Justin had forgotten his Masters delight in seeing his slaves cock and balls in continual pain and discomfort. A slim soft leather adjustable cock strap was firmly tied around the base of his shaven already erect cock & balls causing it to harden further giving exquisite pain to his straining veins. As if this wasn't enough Master D snapped on a cruel ball spreader, making Justin's balls stand out from his crotch like ripe plumbs. The pre cum now leaking profusely from his swollen cock head was expertly collected by Master D's fingers and presented to the slut's gently moaning mouth for licking off, "None of your cum leaves your body for 48 hours slut, got that? All your pre cum and anything you manage to unload (which is highly unlikely) will be straight back into that hungry slut mouth of yours, so lick and suck away.
SPANKING
At this point Justin asked that he might be able to suck his Masters slightly engorged cock to pleasure him and thank him for taking him in again, Master David sternly reminded him that, asking wasn't permitted, only abject begging would be tolerated from now on. Master D pointed to his lap and the slut immediately and gratefully went on his knees in front of his Master. However the expected pleasure was abruptly and rudely stopped by a tweak on his sensitive nipples, "No sucking my cock yet slave you don't deserve it, bend over my knees I need to warm you up and get you truly begging". Justin struggled slightly to get into position but eventually ended up spread over his beloved Masters thighs, arse up high straining, engorged and restricted cock and balls bobbing close to his Masters rising cock. Master David surveyed his charge with satisfaction "this was going to be one very long hot sweaty weekend", probably endless for his slut he thought as he opened out Justin's spread thighs to get a better look. The slapping began first relatively softly interspersed with gentle teasing of the pulsing hole close in front of him. Then the slapping became harder with sharp smacks eliciting muffled cries from his slut and with harder deeper more persistent probing of the slippery boy tunnel Master D nearly brings his bucking slut to climax. Not to be of course, this was just the very tip of the iceberg waiting for this moaning and dizzy boy.
The rhythmic spanking continued for some time interrupted by low moans and sobs from the slut to stop, but then these protests immediately changed to groans of pleasure once the young mans arse hole was teased and prodded again. Any time the slutboy looked like coming (and he was under strict orders to always warn his Master in time) a quick slap on the straining cock, hard pinch of the nipples or squeeze of the exposed balls would quickly bring him down again. Master D was NOT having his slut unload all that pent-up cum, not for many long, long hours
TIT TORTURE
After Master D had fed his hapless slut another 2 helpings of pre-cum he ordered Justin up and over to the "A frame" for some further stimulation of the young mans desperately aching and testosterone filled body. Raising up his arms and spreading his legs obediently again without being asked showed the complete domination that Master D had over Justin and caused a further hardening of the Masters cock. He would let his young slut suck and lick his cock quite soon he thought, but only after his slaves sensitive nipples had been set on fire and his open moist mouth thoroughly kissed and nibbled. The "boyzdaddy" clips went on roughly causing his slut to gasp and squirm in alarm, the teeth bit straight into the delicate nipples causing them to harden and go crimson immediately, again they were removed, repositioned and re-tightened, again and again. By this time justin was thrashing helplessly as his nipples had always been particularly sensitive. Unable to bear any sustained pain or torture to his nipples, he was crying for the agony to end, however his cock was hardening even further in its leather grip, waving back and forth during Justin's struggling, glistening with yet more pre-cum.
Master D of course spotted this give away sign, stopped, fed Justin a few fingers of his own cum back and left him hanging there in agony, slowly letting the reality of the pain seep into his mind and throbbing body.
Justin realised that cuffs or not he was helplessly at the mercy of his Master, as even though he was in real agony with his tits burning through his chest, his swollen cock was straining up in ecstasy betraying his true state of excitement. It was as though once in his Masters power he became purely physical. He was unable to rationalise or reason even the simplest thing on his own, his brain told him "your in pain and agony" but his slut body overrode this by crying out for yet more humiliation and exquisite torture, the more depraved the better. Once Justin accepted that his life was utterly ruled by his craving body, not his mind he became even hotter and moaned in pain and bliss at his Masters cruelly effective manipulations.
COCK SUCKING
Once Master D saw the sheen of "sex sweat" on his slut he let him loose, clipped his hands behind his back but didn't remove the tit clips. Instead of removing them he let them swing free, he had plans for those aching nipples involving weights and chains, but that was for much much later. On release Justin automatically sank to his knees and Master D obliged by bringing up a chair and sitting directly in front of his slut, swollen cock at the ready. Justin eagerly and reverently took the engorged cock head straight between his lips sucking and licking at the tip trying to pleasure his Master as best he could. Running his tongue up and down below his Masters piss slit, tickling the skin immediately below his cock head and sucking to savour any drops of cum, Justin worked at turning his Master on. Master D was beginning to enjoy this and forced his cock deeper into his fuck boys mouth, making him take it deeper and open wider to try to avoid gagging.
As the Masters cock ploughed a remorseless route in and out of those sucking trembling lips he started rubbing his foot over his slaves straining cock causing him to groan with pleasure. Every time the slut broke rhythm the Master pulled on those tit clamps, causing a deep intake of breath, which was another opportunity to drive his rigid cock deep into his boys gagging throat. Once he had Justin in a desperate state he slowly stopped and just ordered his slut to stay kneeling with his soft mouth gently delicately sucking around his pulsing dick. This slow gentle humiliation was driving Justin wild, the fact that it was so slow and prolonged left him plenty of time to dwell on the situation and fully appreciate his utterly base position, on his knees, bound and obscenely aroused, with a greedy mouth full of dripping cock. The dizzy slut couldn't decide whether he was in heaven or hell, but after looking down at his cruelly restricted swelling cock and balls he knew deep down that it was his personal heaven.
Master D not wanting a single part of his slut's body to avoid punishment, manipulation or penetration decided that Justin's arse and more particularly arse hole needed special attention, special and painfully close attention. The slut eagerly fed on the fingers of his own pre-cum yet again offered to his moist lips by his attentive Master, remembering yet again that the ultimate pleasure of orgasmic relief was a long way off and might not be permitted at all. The thought of not being allowed the pleasure of cuming, again heightened his excitement and perversely increased the build up of warm pressure in his guts & stretched balls, raising his lust up to yet another plateau.
Master D rubbed his foot up and down, up and down his slut boys swollen cock taking him to the brink of shooting his load, and at the same time slowly deliberately fucking his face. Justin unable to bear the remorseless stroking and the erect cock moving in and out of his slavering mouth dutifully told his Master he was near to cuming. Justin was instantly rewarded with a sharp slap on the arse, a hard yank on his nipple clamps and a strong grip round his balls. This rough but necessary treatment stopped the sweating moaning sluts rising orgasm in it's tracks and enabled him to concentrate better on his humiliation.
Master D slowly wiped his bare foot on his butt boys dripping and quivering cock, then ordered justin to crouch down and suck his own boy juice off his toes taking special care to lick and suck each one fully, while keeping his arse as always, high spread and available. Seeing that slut arse being dutifully displayed decided Master D on his next session for the unlucky boy slave.
ARSE PLAY
He had Justin go down on his hands and knees. Then he pressed his slut's torso and head down to the floor with his foot but ordered him to keep his arse high and legs open to present a totally vulnerable arse hole for all to see. The sight of his slim smooth slut open and available, quivering for domination set his cock trembling. To make the scene even more satisfying however the young man's obviously swollen balls and red tormented cock were equally on display, hanging below the twitching boy's hole like play things (which of course they were) asking for more, harder punishment.
Justin had no warning of the approaching KY covered dildo until it was pushing straight at his trembling sphincter. The boy jumped forward slightly only to be slapped by Master D, this swift control seemed to calm the slut as he then immediately tried to accommodate the slowly advancing rubber rod, trying to relax his arse muscles to allow the tip access to his inner tunnel. Soon the tip popped past the straining ring and headed deeper into Justin's guts causing an involuntary moan to escape his cum dripping lips. What Justin could not see but was rapidly finding out was that the dildo expanded in girth in distinct steps every 20cms so that every time he got used to the black rubber cock sliding in it suddenly stretched him further. By about the 5th section the sluts poor fuck tube was really straining, bringing tears to his eyes and groans to his lips, even though it was beginning to become obviously painful, his cock as always twitched and strained in pleasure. Master D ordered Justin to hold on to the dildo with his sphincter and not let it escape as he started to cane the upturned buttocks, first one then the other. This was done slowly and methodically giving plenty of time for the pain to bite, sometimes the cane caught the dildo sending sharp thwacks straight into his guts, sometimes it caught his inner thigh causing involuntary yelps from his victim slut.
More pre-cum leaked from the boys tortured member, again it was rubbed onto Master David's foot and offered to the cowering slut to lick off, there was to be no relief. Every drop of semen went straight back into that hungry slurping mouth, Master D was determined that Justin would leave full of more cum than he arrived with, a great irony considering the slut really came to unload as much boy juice as he could. If this sort of treatment didn't have the slut beating down Master D's door for more, in a few days, he didn't know what would.
With the long phallus still in place Justin was ordered to straighten up and kneel with the dildo placed vertically below his straining arse hole. The slut was then only too keen to ride the cock and try and work the remaining 8 sections up his aching arse, the next one popped in with some effort but the next took real determination and concentration to relax. At this point even to Justin's overloaded senses, the next 6 expanding sections caused him some panic, his arse was already spread far wider than it had been ever before and his Master clearly intended him to sink deeply all the way to the base of it. Master D ordered "I want your balls on the floor, sink your slut arse deeper onto that cock you know you want to, and you know I must be obeyed". Justin began softly sobbing at the pain but tried obediently to sink lower onto the huge black cock, but his sphincter was crying enough and sending shooting pain through his guts. Master D saw the slightly open whimpering mouth and plunged his now fully erect cock straight in. If Justin's hands had not been cuffed he would have tried to fend off this unexpected advance but as it was, he merely gulped with surprise and started sucking the dripping cock. The unexpected assault on his mouth and the sudden movement had surprised him so much, that another section of the enormous dildo had breached his now obscenely distended arse hole. He was gasping for breath in short bursts because of the pain, but this panting only served to enflame his Master further, causing the engorged cock to make more demands on his mouth throat and tongue.
Master David sensing the delicious dilemma his young slut boy was in continued to slowly fuck his boy's eager slurping mouth. All the time encouraging him to better work on his piss slit and to flick his tongue more below his cock head, "work at it boy work at it, I'll make a true cock sucker of you yet". Suddenly, an unstoppable orgasm began to build in the Master, and he gripped Justin's head began to fuck him more urgently, which also increased the pressure on the sluts sphincter as he transferred more weight onto him. Justin sucked licked and flicked his tongue with all his abilities trying his best to provide the ideal friction and stimulation for his beloved Master. As the huge cock filling his mouth (and seemingly his world) started an ever more frantic assault on his mouth Justin began to feel the start of an orgasm in his own belly. As the feeling slowly built he rejoiced at the thought of release, but just then his Master started cumming, unloading great globs of cum straight into his mouth and in the ecstasy pushed his slut yet further down the shaft. This downward movement causing unbelievable pain to scream through Justin's body, immediately and totally snuffing out the potential orgasm in it's tracks. Master D was still coming and thrusting but he still managed to pull his ejaculating cock out of his slut's mouth and spray the last 3 or 4 spurts of cum right into Justin's face. Unable to move Justin still knelt there dripping with cum, trying to lift his battered sphincter off the bigger sections of the dildo, it seemed a great relief to let his arse hole contract by just one section, the impending orgasm now a memory. As if reading his mind Master D made his slut lick up all the remaining spunk even from the floor and reminded him that his own orgasm was still a long way off, there would be much more pain humiliation and abject submission before any cum left his body. In fact to punish Justin for making him cum before he planned and for not reaching the bottom of the dildo, a section of discipline and deep arse play was now required. Abruptly pulling Justin off the dildo Master D had him prostrate himself on the floor with arse held high and legs spread. Admiring the quivering pre-stretched arse hole he again started to cane his helpless slut boy adding to the enflamed welts already obvious across his arse and inner thighs. The occasional thwack was aimed deliberately to catch Justin's arse hole sending unbelievable pain right into his inner guts, resulting in unashamed crying and pleading from his pain slave. Finally once the slut was really begging and crying for him to stop he was led dripping and cowed towards the wet play area.
ENEMAS & DISCIPLINE
Again the Master's pussy slut was made to bend splay his legs and push his rosebud arse out for attention, but this time bent over a stool. A rubber tube was eased between the trembling sphincter muscles and fed a fair way into the hapless slave's arse, the valve was released and warm soapy water gushed into the hungry hole. At first Justin found the sensation deeply humiliating but strangely exciting and erotic, the warm water tickled his prostrate and brought his tortured cock back to full erection. However the stream didn't stop, more and more water flowed into the cavity, gradually filling it to bursting and beginning to feel quite uncomfortable. The sluts cock stayed at full erection. Another upturned bottle was connected and yet more warm water cascaded down between that pulsing hole filling Justin's belly to bursting point, he began to feel like some obscene hot water bottle. Just as he thought he could bear no more the flow was abruptly stopped and the pipe whipped out, spraying water on the already sticky arse hole.
Justin knew the order even before it was uttered "don't let ANY of that water out of your arse hole, boy . . . because if you do your little rosebud will be strapped until it's the size of a doughnut". Master David began a slow rhythmic slapping of the poor but willing slut boy's arse, Justin groaned. If he so much as shifted position or relaxed his arse a second, a "tell tale" trickle of warm soapy water began to run down tickling his balls and inner thighs. This immediately resulted in a quick smack thwack on to his upturned straining sphincter sending sharp pleasure pain straight into his inner being. The more he tried to stop his arse hole quivering and inevitably leaking the forbidden liquid, the more often small rivulets escaped, resulting in even more cruel but accurate cracks on his pulsing slut ring. The slow torture went on and on, leak, smack, leak, smack, tremble and leak, crack . . . on and on, occasionally Master D accidentally mis-aimed and smacked the hopelessly exposed and vulnerable balls tied tightly below the straining arse, this always produced more water. Justin's low sobs were now quite genuine, the confusion and turmoil in that slut brain was overpowering, he accepted that he lived for the pain and humiliation but it now seemed to be so great and so deeply and utterly humiliating that surely he couldn't take any more. And yet the spanking, helpless humiliating arse leaking and cruel tawser smacking continued, the pushed out sphincter quivered with every crack, slowly enflaming and engorging the soft flesh around his hole. The punishment continued on and on.
Yet Justin's body somehow learnt to accept this new outrage on his tortured body, his cock hardened again and he felt the soft stirring of an orgasm build somewhere deep in his water filled belly. He considered simply letting himself go and finally releasing the days of pent-up semen in one long glorious spurt, but immediately his loyalty to his beloved Master/Owner (and almost God to him at this point in the session!) made him call out the familiar warning. A hand like a vice gripped his straining balls and the other roughly slapped his cock, instantly driving away the latent orgasm. The pre-cum was again collected and fed to the trembling lips and eagerly as always slurped off his Master's offered fingers. Justin was now let loose to squat over a bucket and release the rest of the water, a particularly demeaning moment. After emptying the bucket into the toilet Justin returned without a word to kneel in front of Master D, hoping to be allowed to suck his cock as thanks for the enema torture.
BELTING
On the floor "arse in the air, really push it out for your Master, boy" Justin complied without the slightest thought of resistance, he knew his arse hole cock balls and mouth were Master D's playthings. Keeping his face flat on the floor but turned to one side the slut saw his Master take his favourite belt fold it in two then teasingly dangle it between his slut's widely spread legs, just brushing and tickling his swollen balls. Thwack, it came down straight on his arse sending quivers through his butt and torso, forcing Justin to shift to keep his balance, he desperately wanted to please David so again his ring was pushed out to meet it's pain. Master D expertly manipulated the belt, covering most of his by now dizzy slut's butt, with red welts. Occasionally the belt wandered scoring a direct hit on the already swollen and engorged sphincter, causing it to shudder, bruise and protrude further. Justin by now felt a total slut, (and that he had always been one!), particularly to David, his arse cock balls and pinched nipples all ached and he had no real awareness of the rest of his body. Slut boy Justin felt simply like an agonised arse hole that needed filling and stretching and a cock that needed release, nothing more, just a hungry whore like arse hole pleading for the fulfilment of a sadistic Master. The smacking continued until his cries became frantic and his arse was struggling violently for release, even though, after the short rests, a simple stern command had the boy straining and pushing up again for whatever his Master required.
RIMMING
Eventually the pain stopped and Justin was allowed to sag submissively to the floor sphincter now pulsing with delicious pain, constantly and deeply reminding him of his need for pain and penetration. Justin briefly wondered whether his swollen ring would hinder his Master's enjoyment but then realised with a surge of pleasure that the tortured hole would hopefully feel tighter for his Master and give his slut body more pain as it was relentlessly splayed wide open.
David brought him out of this reverie by gently suggesting with a hint of amusement that his slut boy might like to lie on his back and thoroughly service Masters arse hole in the always popular 69 position. This caused Justin's sexually drugged brain to sober up, the "idea" of rimming had always really turned him on as it seemed so degrading to willingly stick your tongue up another mans arse, but to actually do it for real was different. Master D's arse slowly but surely dropped towards his face, and his Masters hands fell onto his upturned cock still straining with it's straps. Justin cleared his mind with effort and let the looming arse settle on his face, concentrating on giving his Master pleasure, what to do?
Initially he wet his tongue and darted it out of his cum speckled mouth and began to gently tease around the proffered sphincter, smelling the deep musky man smell and rebelling. But even though he felt his own cock soften slightly, his Master's needs had to be satisfied no matter what. Slowly and gradually the slut adjusted his mind set to that of a tool of pleasure for his Master and redoubled his tonguing efforts, delving deeper into his Masters arse hole his reward was slight encouraging groans from above.
Once he realised that he could so successfully please his master his own cock grew and his enthusiasm for rimming massively increased. Justin pushed his tongue as deep as he could into his Masters trembling hole, pushing it first one way then the other, flicking it side to side trying to widen the offered opening. Justin felt his Master's beloved hands stroking his now erect cock cruelly slowly rubbing a single finger up and down the underside of the slippery shaft, deliberately bringing him close to orgasm by concentrating on the G spot just under the cock head. At this treatment, Justin's previously tentative tickling became more urgent deeper probing, effectively tongue fucking his Masters thoroughly soppy arse hole, pushing his tongue in as far as possible then whipping it out again, only to repeat the process.
Now that Master D had led his slut over another threshold and broken down his willing slave's initial reluctance to rimming, he decided to show the hapless boy what rimming was all about. Swapping places he pulled Justin's smooth shaved arse down to his predatory lips, immediately and deftly began the most intense intimate rimming Justin had ever experienced. The bruised and swollen sphincter was stimulated, probed and occasionally punctured by his Masters insistent merciless tongue, bringing his by now totally helpless and dizzy body again and again to the point of orgasm. Every time the orgasm built beyond a certain point Justin dutifully moaned the warning to his Master allowing David to halt it before the point of no return.
By this time the young slut boy was light headed with pleasure and unreleased cum, his aching balls and cock engulfing what remained of his independent conscious self. The slut was by now just cock, balls and arse waiting for his Masters ultimate pleasure, the rest of his life was snuffed out, only pain pleasure and satisfying his sexual Master and Mentor remained. At this point Justin would have willingly fucked, spread his arse and sucked twenty men for his Master's pleasure, nothing would be too much for him, only satisfying his Master mattered.
David could sense that his slut boy was drifting into an almost trance state and decided to wake him up with a bit of specific, targeted and unforgettable pain.
COCK & BALL TORTURE
Standing his slut up and grabbing the swollen protruding cock and balls, David tightened the ball splitter and pulled roughly on the cock strap to ensure it bit deeper into the flesh at the base of his young slave's cock and balls. This produced instant results, the trembling cock jumped to full erection, the balls swelled and turned an even deeper red and an agonised half drugged moan escaped from the cum covered lips. This was going to be fun, without even strapping his willing charge to the post, but just by ordering his hands behind his back to rest on top of those vulnerable buttocks, Master David was going to tease and torture Justin's cock and balls beyond endurance.
Master David started a slow slap and smack rhythm on his slut's cock, knocking it back and forth, causing drops of pre-cum to shoot into the air. Any large globs of cum were as ever, fed straight back to those hungry pleading lips. The balls started to really ache, the veins beginning to protrude, the pre-cum began to glisten in greater volumes and the moans from his helpless but blissful captive began to grow gradually louder and more insistent. Working on Justin's helpless cock, cruelly and ever so gently brushing the super-aroused underside and cock head. This brought cries of near agony from his slut, the leaking the moaning and the relentless torture continued until Justin was literally begging to be allowed to unload the unbearable pressure and passion built up in his entire guts, cock and balls.
This begging for release was of course ignored and the experienced Master just left his prey hanging there in total confusion, not knowing whether he needed more torture, a shattering orgasmic release or just simple rest from this assault on his senses. Master David responded by slowly and cunningly continuing the relentless torture but at a level insufficient to trigger an orgasm. Justin was in slut purgatory, badly wanting the exquisite torture to continue but at the same time desperately needing release, all he could do was moan incoherently and beg for his Masters cock up his pulsing hungry arse.
Master David teased his moaning confused slut boy by pressing his rock hard cock up against his willing slaves desperate arse hole, just pressing hard enough to open up the helpless lubricated ring and begin to stretch it round the slowly advancing cock head. The shaved smooth arse began to open like a flower welcoming the stiff shaft into it's warm waiting fuck tunnel, Justin was now bucking and pressing back to help drive the swollen head up well past the tortured sphincter. The totally smooth and hairless arse, balls and cock bobbed with the desperate pressing and gyrating, Justin's hands moved round to spread his cheeks for the eventual onslaught. But of course there was none. Just as the slut thought that finally the fucking and orgasm had arrived, Master David slowed and with infinite care pulled back his cock and left the proffered arse empty and pulsing in the air.
Pushing back with desperation and a genuine cry of uncomprehending confusion and pain, Justin finally realised that his Master was never going to release him from the unbearable yet indescribable pain and sexual agony that coursed through his shaking body. All Justin's private and now apparently rather tame fantasies had been exceeded and he felt himself beyond normal experience, into a deeper darker world of never ending ecstasy and agony. Justin knew that this night was going to be like no other.
The straining twitching and pulsing arse was too much for Master David, he wanted to smack some of the heat out of it. Taking his slut to the hoist he positioned him ready for some exquisite and painful paddling, fingering and punishment.
PADDLING
The straining and taught backside beckoned, the marks from the previous attention with the belt were becoming visible, greatly enhancing the picture of utter humiliation and submission bending dutifully before him. Master David vowed to make this next session particularly confusing for his young charge. He thought a combination of sharp paddling on the exposed arse with some slow finger fucking and tawser action on that vulnerable swollen sphincter would have the slut not knowing whether to moan with pleasure or cry with pain. Not of course that this would be an entirely new situation for Justin, just a lot longer, harder and more intense, a lot more intense.
Master David reached for his paddle and wondered just how long his slut could be made to hold out without being allowed to cum, one night, a weekend or even an entire week? Certainly he had no intention of allowing Justin any release until well after dark on Sunday, a good 24 long unendurable hours away yet.
Slap, the first blow landed on the quivering cheeks, and Justin let out a startled undisguised yelp, yes this slow paddling would be fun. The hoist positioned his slave at the perfect height for arse torture, the taught straining buttocks were now "criss-crossed" with welts and the upper thighs and entire arse area glowed a cherry pink, the caning had definitely left it's mark. The slow relentless paddling sent sharp thwacks of pain straight into his young captives pain sensors, causing near over load.
As the pain built, Justin still dutifully raised and tensed his arse for every blow, the ritual humiliation had snapped something in his head, and all he wanted to do was push his arse out and up for more punishment. The rhythmic slapping uncoupled his normal senses and let him enter a wanton slut world of pure pain/pleasure, he felt like one huge arse hole and cock brought into the world to solely satisfy his Master's every desire. The realisation of abject submission and humiliation flooded Justin's mind and led to a violent surge to his cock and balls, the tightly bound cock ached for relief, the veins standing out like twigs, surely an orgasm would be unstoppable even by his Master. The punishment continued, the genuine sobs continued, Justin's arse grew hotter and redder. Seeing the red struggling buttocks and newly straining cock squirming in front of him, gave Master D another idea of how to cool his slave's passion, jet some well aimed piss at that sphincter.
WET PLAY
Master D ordered his hapless slave to pull his own arse cheeks as wide as possible and prepare for the Masters cock. Justin nearly cried with relief, "his Master was going to fuck him and probably let him jerk off too"! The slave slut was almost pathetically keen to oblige, pulling his cheeks wide and pushing his butt up ready for his Masters seed. However the truth of the situation dawned on Justin when he felt the first trickles of warm piss jetting onto his arse and lower back. The golden liquid slowly trickled down between his cheeks then ran down tickling his pulsing doughnut sphincter, running remorselessly onto his balls and dripping finally down his shaft to his own tortured cock head. Master D stopped the flow letting the outrage of the new humiliation sink in, he knew that being pissed on might well be too much for his slave boy, as it was something Justin had told him months ago he didn't really like, however the slut just groaned. Slowly the stream increased in force causing a torrent of piss to course off the end of Justin's cock and balls in a rather cruel parody of his own much wished for orgasm, the pressure in Justin's own guts was by now massive. The humiliation continued and Master D now aimed a very powerful jet straight at Justin's upturned swollen arse hole, playing around the battered sphincter like a liquid lance, stimulating and tickling the sluts very inner being while flooding his brain with wave after wave of deep humiliation.
Justin's wet and glistening cock and freshly shaved balls throbbed with unreleased cum, the hosing down had not cooled him off, in fact the deep almost totally unacceptable humiliation and shame really turned him on. Master David was right, anything would go this weekend with his slutboy.
With that thought in mind Master D thought the sopping wet slut would probably respond well to some voltage, as long as it was applied well and to the proper parts and in the right cavities.
ELECTRO TORTURE
The Master noticed two small hairs still not shaved from his slut's arse, this could not go unpunished. Justin trembled deliciously when informed of this totally unacceptable situation, the slut slave was only too aware of the likely punishment, a rough shave and at least five "tawser-thwacks" right smack on the lips to his love tunnel. Sure enough the next thing Justin felt were the smooth cold slippery fingers of his beloved master lubricating his inner thighs and arse crack. The blade of the razor slid effortlessly around his arse and buttocks, denuding him of any last vestige of hair and masculinity, it was extremely erotic reinforcing the slut's vulnerability and increasing his sensitivity yet higher.
Justin unasked dutifully pushed out his sore and distended sphincter like a swollen rose bud ready for the inevitable pain to begin. He held his breath and tightened his fingers deep into his spread buttocks bracing himself, but to no avail when the sharp thwack descended he let out a small yelp of agony as the leather bit yet again deep into his exposed body. Flinching back involuntarily Justin had to reposition himself and push out his arse hole again for the next four cruel sharp blows. Seeing the proffered arse Master David slipped a dry finger in right up to the knuckle and wiggled it slowly but forcefully up and down and side to side, smiling at the gasps groans and moans from his dripping slut.
After another helping of finger fed pre-cum Master David thought his young helpless charge was ready for some electro stimulation. The quivering arse greedily swallowed the lubricated metal rod right up to its tapering base, once it was strapped in the metal studded ball strap was tightened and the electrodes connected. Next a wide metal and leather strap was roughly tightened around the base of Justin's cock and balls and the crocodile clips were connected on his crimson tortured nipples. Cock, balls, arse, hole and tits all wired for punishment, Justin could hardly breath for delicious yet frightening anticipation.
The humming started, at first it just felt slightly prickly and uncomfortable then the current must have made contact with his battered prostrate as Justin's erection jumped to attention and his balls tightened involuntarily, for one moment the helpless slut thought the voltage would kick start an unstoppable orgasm. Perhaps an orgasm actually powerful enough to blast past all the straps and restrictions, but NO, the contractions just increased sending vibrating pulses straight into his balls, prostrate and guts. The demonic humming increased and Justin's discomfort increased. He could feel all his most private intimate muscles and inner being becoming over stimulated, the relentless assault continued. Sweat now poured off the shaking slut and if anything this sweat added to the pain, the salt improving the connection, increasing the effect.
By now, the slut boy's throbbing body, rigid, bound cock and distended arse hole was almost past the point of feeling. The low groans and continual slow drip of pre cum from the painfully restricted cock shaft all pointed towards sensory overload. Feeding his slave some oozing cum Master D could not resist playing one last tune on the helpless body before releasing it.
Turning up the voltage in the tit clamps Master D cruelly removed the savage metal teeth only to reposition them again and again on the wildly thrashing boy, Justin had never been able to stand any thing like serious tit torture. The enflamed nipples hardened and firmed up wonderfully each time to receive their due reward of electrically charged metal teeth, but Justin's genuine cries of agony eventually stopped the assault, transferring it instead to his cock.
Tightening the straps round the base of his sluts cock and balls had the ever satisfying result of eliciting yet more sobs of confused pain from their struggling owner and hardening the dangerously taught erection to almost obscene levels. Justin's veins now stuck out like branches let alone twigs and his cock was virtually purple with pressure, increasing the current had the wonderful effect of simultaneously increasing the erection and excitement yet also driving it's victim beyond pleasure deep into undeniable pain. The pain was so intense it acted to soften the slut's raging erection yet the current and straps acted to bring it back up to attention, a beautiful dilemma, pleasure and pain had truly become one for the ever writhing slave.
Enough was enough though, too much stimulation now might reduce his charges ability to suffer long into the night. A little bit of gentle yet insistent tickling /torture might be just the thing to calm his almost manic lover, and increase his stamina.
DENIAL & CHASTITY
After the ripping electro torture Master David thought it might be fun to release his slut from some of the straps and restricting belts to let his young submissive charge get the feeling back into his body, his tits, balls and cock in particular. Slowly releasing all the belts let his boy eventually relax, resulting in satisfied sighs of pleasure. Except of course the nipple clamps, removing them always brought a scream from Justin on release, massaging the blood back into the tortured sore tits was too much for the willing slut, and elicited frantic bucking and weaving to unsuccessfully evade the rough fingers.
Letting Justin kneel in front of him and take his semi erect Master's cock into his soft warm mouth, gave David the opportunity to play with his slut's ears and to gently rub his foot up and down the now unrestrained and uncovered slave cock. Justin moaned with pure unaffected pleasure, naked except for the obligatory collar and wrist/ankle cuffs, with a cock in his mouth, down on all fours was heaven, if only the moment could last forever. What Justin didn't know was that his torture was going to feel like it lasted forever, only the next session would be a more gentle yet insidiously cruel torture. Being slowly tickled and gently tortured while not being allowed to maintain an erection or drip pre-cum was not going to as blissful as Justin thought.
TICKLE TORTURE
The slow rubbing of his Masters foot on his belly and up and down his slippery cock shaft tightened the ever-present semi erection into a full pre-orgasm state in no time. Cock standing tight up against his belly, balls dangling like swollen plumbs and a hugely stretched arse hole gave Justin an almost irresistible attraction to Master D, "shall I just fuck him now and get it over with or prolong the agony" thought David^Å. Prolonging the agony was of course the only possible answer.
Getting Justin to stretch and bend over his knee, Master D inserted his fingers deep into his fuck boy's hole and began to gently ream it, while also slowly moving his cupped hand up and down the helpless boys bucking cock shaft. Obviously this nearly immediately brought his faithful slut to a shuddering climax, but by whispering in his charges ears, "the penalty for releasing his boy load" enabled Justin by some extreme effort to remain obedient. The physical pain and frustration at trying not to let go was almost too much, it was only by concentrating on extremely un-sexy thoughts that enabled the slut to just avoid spurting huge globs of boy juice into his Master's lap. He couldn't hold back much longer, the shaking had become quite noticeable and he had to call out the ritual obligatory warning to Master D. "Master I'm nearly cumming, please let me stop" the usual sharp slap on the cock and rough squeeze to the tight swollen balls only just worked in time, choking off the impending explosion with mere seconds to spare.
Justin felt guilty at almost letting David down, and pleaded to make it up to him by being allowed to ride his cock while caressing his Masters tits. David agreed but first strapped his slut's wrists behind his back, letting Justin squat over him enclosing his erect shaft in the ever-hungry arse hole, David could see the almost religious fervour that his boy took in pleasing him. Slowly riding his Masters swollen cock Justin began to suck and nibble at the prominent nipples displayed before him, trying with all his body to best please his wonderfully imaginative Master. Tensing his battered sphincter and arching back harder than ever Justin furiously worked on his outstretched mentor hoping to tease and coax a hot gushing orgasm deep into his own taught belly. To keep his slut on his toes, David took great delight in slowly but firmly slapping the swollen cock bobbing provocatively in front of him, first one way then the other. Now the straps had been off for a while the feeling had returned to Justin's cock and balls and his Masters renewed painful manipulations certainly gained his full attention. Wanting to stop his Master, but also desperately needing to ride David's cock, meant that yet again the helpless slut was in confused turmoil.
An animal craving to ride the rigid shaft combined with the instinctive desire to stop the "cock and ball slapping" resulted in more delicious confusion, when would this blissful torment ever end, and could Justin now survive for long in the outside world without it? The rhythmical stroking of Justin's swollen but slippery arse up and down his Masters shaft began to slowly drive him wild the start of an enormous spurting orgasm began building deep in his gut. The prodding of his prostrate continued, David's shaft now slipped in easily spreading Justin's arse lips wide and diving in up to the hilt. As the sluts arse banged down again and again onto his Masters pubes he began pleading with David to let him release his intolerable load of boy cum, literally begging for release, tears of genuine frustration formed in the corners of his eyes.
With exceptionally cruel timing Master David waited for the first signs of deep contractions from his slut, before choking off the boys orgasm as it began. A hard squeeze to the exposed balls, a very sharp painful flick to the bobbing erection combined with a little judicious tit pinching yet again halted his crying slaves cum deep in his exquisitely aching balls. With no orgasm, only more pain Justin's sphincter still pathetically pulsed and contracted around his Master's shaft, bringing him near to spurting up that stretched battered boy tube.
TAKING HIS MASTERS SEED AGAIN
Working furiously to pump some cum from his Master's cock, Justin forgot all hope of escape or release from agony and just accepted that this continual pain, torture and humiliation would go on endlessly. At least he could "bring his Master off" and feel the warm spunk pumping up deep into his hungry slut arse. As David's unstoppable orgasm rose up within him he dug his fingers into his slut's hips and furiously slammed his pulsing cock into the slippery arse. To ensure that every last inch was deep into the boy's guts the Master arched his back, kicked Justin's legs wider apart and clawed the bobbing hips down onto his belly. As the cum began to shoot up his hapless slaves tube, Master David grunted and began gripping Justin's cock and balls in one hand, squeezing harder and harder as the powerful orgasm ripped through him. This not only heightened his own orgasm but also had the fantastic side effect of increasing Justin's pain and ensuring his slut could not release any boy cum during his Master's distraction. At the final few spurts and spasmodic thrusts Master David roughly pulled his boy off his cock and let the cum spurt up over Justin's own cock, belly and chest.
The sight of his own cum sticking and then slowly oozing down Justin's slim torso was fantastic, his slut was beginning to come of age. The shaking dizzy slut, shiny with sweat, strapped in leather, nipples and arse hole swollen and burning, cock and balls desperately aroused, aching and crying for release and covered in his Masters cum. Slutboy Justin was now absolutely and abjectly at his Master's mercy. If nothing else the glazed look in his eyes alone told David that, let alone the state of his slut's body. Master David knew that he could push Justin over the edge now, and massively expand his limits, his slut would agree to anything now, no matter how perverse or degrading. Time for some real heavy stuff.
SURPRISE "STRANGER RAPE"
Ordering his boy up off his cock, Master David smiled to see the distended arse hole freely leaking his own cum. The beautifully encased boy slut looked a real sight, hypnotically aroused, leaking cum from his arse, pre-cum from his straining cock and a mixture of saliva and semen from his trembling lips. Clicking his fingers ensured that Justin struggled to obey, trying to position himself for the sling as fast as possible, as Justin already that knew this was the next test of his obedience.
Once hauled up into position, hanging face down, arse lifted provocatively into the air, thighs spread, Master David decided to attach a few toys to increase his slutboy's discomfort. BoyzDaddy tit clamps were carefully pinched onto those sensitive nipples, causing some mild squirming and the odd muffled groan. Next a heavy ball stretcher was snapped into place, causing the ever-bobbing erection to harden further. The erection however was greatly tested when the weights were roughly snapped onto the ball stretcher, causing the slaves ball sac to stretch a good six inches, this raised a real moan of pleasure/pain. Weights were also snapped onto the tit clamps and four thin leather laces were tightened around the throbbing shaft.
Finally and most deliciously a last thin leather lace was tied very tightly around the base of the helpless slut's cock head, knotted at the underside then pulled up through his boys piss slit and knotted again at the top, causing the boy's helpless cock to swell alarmingly. This final bondage touch was however greatly magnified, as just before knotting the lace at the top, Master David had threaded an inch long tapered oval metal rod onto the thin strip and plunged it straight into his slutboy's slit. This had the effect of stretching it, filling it and completely blocking any escape route for boy-juice or pre-cum for that matter. Throughout all this slutboy Justin had struggled groaned and pleaded for release in a very arousing way, bringing his Master's cock to full erection again.
A black blindfold that consisted of blacked out sun bed goggles was put into position just as the door to the black room opened behind them. The slut stiffened in fear, who was this, what did it mean, would they hurt him? Unable to escape or even see who had opened the door Justin just hung there squirming and arching his back, abandoning himself again to that that deep abject submissive lust. The realisation that he was spread, strapped and positioned in an utterly obscene degrading position for this stranger, actually increased his excitement and aching desire, slutboy Justin just ached for torture, punishment and release.
Sure enough without waiting too long, the boy felt the warmth of another man between his spread thighs. A well lubricated and rock hard cock began to gently nudge around Justin's spread and swollen sphincter. It seemed to be wet with pre-cum but the slut had no way of knowing whether it was baby oil or semen, it certainly did not feel enclosed in a condom. This worried Justin but at the same time excited him, imagining yet more sticky cum leaking from his arse and jetting up into his taught guts, really turned him on, it seemed to be the only natural treatment for his slut body.
The cock continued to tease the helpless proffered arse hole, first pressing hard, enough to open up the battered rose bud and let the cock head slide in, then being withdrawn to rub around the struggling arse. The Cock occasionally butting against his swollen engorged balls then back straight to the lips of his boy tunnel. This drove Justin wild, he bucked and pushed his arse up frantically, literally begging to be fucked, long and hard. The stranger asked Master David to quickly gag his slut to silence the pathetic mumbling and begging, and continued again on his relentless arse hole torture. The poor boy was beside himself, back arched, legs spread, balls swollen and cock in absolute agony, when would it end, he felt that he couldn't take much more torture without blacking out.
Finally after what seemed an eternity of slow circling and popping of his trembling ring, the stranger's cock began to thrust harder and deeper into the slut's love tunnel. This set the boy's ball and tit weights swinging wildly, cruelly increasing the pain on these most sensitive intimate parts of Justin's being. As the animal rhythm increased driving deeper into Justin's spread guts, the stranger began to grip the sluts narrow waist hauling him back to meet the savage assault on his bruised swollen arse. The cock felt enormous and the depth it sank into Justin's belly caused him some slight pain, but this was lost in the overall agony and ecstasy of the slut's position. As the cock began to slowly and deliberately "long fuck him" up the arse, Justin felt the familiar presence of his Master's cock at his mouth, bliss, "two cocks at once". Justin's ultimate slut fantasy was actually happening to him. It was almost too much, if it had not been for all the straps, laces and stretchers Justin would have surely blown his load, but it couldn't get past his tortured prostrate or out of his stretched balls. Justin's moans became delirious at this point, time seemed to no longer exist, the slut just rode on a wave of sex, cocks, cum and pain, desperately trying to unload his massive load. Justin bucked, squirmed, pushed and sucked, but to no avail, the tension mounted and his cock futilely strained to bursting point, but not beyond.
The double fucking continued, the sluts arse was dripping with cum and sweat, his lips were plastered with semen and these two Master's had not even unloaded into him yet! Slowly the strength and urgency of the fucking increased, his two tormentors built up a rhythm and both began to push harder, grip more ferociously, grunt loader and dive deeper into the boy's willing body. The stranger began to cum first, his cock stiffened even further, his fingers dug deeper into Justin's flesh and with an animal cry began to spurt great hot gobs of cum straight up the slutboy's shaven, pulsing and well used arse hole. As the stranger came he held onto Justin's dangling balls and continued to spurt load after load up that hungry boy tube literally filling it with creamy man juice. With the last few strokes the stranger expertly pulled out and let the cum arch gracefully into the air and fall back splattering Justin's back, arse and balls.
At the other end Master David couldn't hold out any longer either, his rigid dick plunged deeper into Justin's mouth, well down his throat, he wanted to jet spunk straight into his sluts guts uninterrupted. As Justin gagged and struggled, the stranger behind began to harshly spank his upturned, spunk covered arse. This beating gained more struggling and groaning from Justin and increased the boy's mountainous lust even further, resulting in the slut sticking his arse up even further for more punishment. It was too much for Master David, with a final cry he began to furiously pump hot spunk deep into Justin's gut, wad after wad pulsed down that open throat. It was only after a few frantic spurts did Master David think to pull back, and enjoy the spectacle of cumming straight into Justin's face and mouth. After the last few spasmodic thrusts Master David gruffly ordered his boy to "hold the cum in your mouth". Once he had recovered from his exertion, Master David beckoned the stranger round to study his handy work, "open your mouth slut, show Master your treasure" Justin dutifully opened his cum splattered lips to reveal the thick milky liquid held delicately cupped in his tongue.
Hanging there, "thoroughly fucked", arse, tits, balls and especially his cock on fire, Justin felt elated but unfulfilled. The excruciating pain and deep humiliation seemed to flow over him, his plugged piss slit his stretched nipples and balls all ached with a deep throb but he just felt deeply content to be utterly in these men's hands. Justin let some of the cum dribble out of the corner of his trembling mouth, and down his chin as directed, then slowly swallowed the rest as he knew he must.
The stranger pushed his fingers deep into the boy's upturned beaten arse hole, inspected the swelling, the damage and the captured semen, murmured a few words of appreciation and left.
PLUGGED & PARADED
Master David slowly let his slave down and slowly teasingly removed all the straps, laces stretchers and clamps enjoying the agony the returning blood brought his charge. After a few moments of playful torture of the boy's super sensitive nipples, balls, cock and sphincter Master David informed his boy that a night on the town was in order, or at least a drink in the pub. Justin's disappointment at again not being allowed an orgasm was slightly mollified at the thought of a slight rest and a quiet drink.
However Justin's relief was short lived, Master David swiftly bent him over his knee, pushed a large evil butt plug straight up the well lubricated, stretched arse hole. He also snapped on a leather ball splitter, tightened a cock strap onto the base of the boy's shaft and pinched on small tit clamps. This was almost too much, Justin thought of rebelling but the idea of being plugged, full of his Masters and the strangers cum, whilst being fully aroused in public, held a strange attraction. Justin stood up, totally erect yet again and prepared to get dressed. However as usual his wonderfully inventive and deeply cruel Master had one more surprise, an electro collar. This had been modified to fit around the base of a boy's cock and balls, so it was dutifully fitted, ready for some entertainment in the local pub.
Once Justin had his jeans, tee shirt, jock strap and shoes back on Master David walked him to the pub. Justin felt utterly disgusting, yet utterly happy, to be seen cum stained and pretty obviously aroused in public was at once very very scary, yet a real turn on, another sexual barrier was about to be breached. Walking down the street with his Master at his side the Slut felt wonderfully alive, arse painfully full, cock and balls aching, nipples sore and buttocks stinging he walked as normally as he could towards the pub door. Just before entering David whispered to his slutboy, "the guy who just fucked your cute dripping arse is in the pub, somewhere waiting for you", "in you go, see if you can tell who it is?".
On entering the pub some eyes turned to see who it was, Slutboy Justin felt on fire with embarrassment, his swollen cock and balls, his pinched nipples and spread straining arse all felt totally exposed and hugely obvious. All the eyes seemed to bore straight into him knowing his guilty secret, slowly they walked to the bar. Master David amused himself watching his helpless slut try to calmly sit on a bar stool with a massive rubber rod up his slutboy arse and straps round his taught cock. As his boy settled Master David asked him to get some drinks in, as Justin walked rather self consciously towards the bar the electro collar bit, sending a sharp intense contraction straight into his balls and guts, driving an unintended grunt out of his mouth. As the slut bent forward slightly to cover his pain people turned quickly with quizzical glances to check on the boy. They must know I am a sex slave Justin thought turning a deep pink with embarrassment, "I am covered in cum with a tent pole in my jeans and a butt plug the size of a baby's arm up my arse", but still no one called him.
Justin was in turmoil, could everyone tell it was cum on his face and hair? Was his erection plainly visible? Did his walk give away the dildo deep in his gut? If the pub realised what was going on would they react badly, would they beat him up as a sort of pervert?
With all these thoughts going on in his mind, the paranoia of knowing at least someone else apart from his Master knew exactly "what a slutboy he was", was almost too much. Eventually after two pints Justin relaxed slightly after realising he was not going to be lynched just yet. Some of Master David's friends invited them across for a chat so they moved over to a table. Justin thought he could tell from their studied neutral faces that they knew only too well what a total slut he was, but maybe not!
After a while Master David casually pushed a small note across to his boy. The note stated "Go to the first toilet, strip down to your jocks, push all your clothes and the butt plug into the plastic bag behind the pan and wait for a man to come and knock twice and take it away, GO NOW!" ^Å^Å^Å^ÅJustin went.
In the first WC near the door, sure enough a plastic bag was wedged behind the pan, Justin could not believe he was doing this, nearly naked, strapped, clamped, dripping, unplugged and vulnerable in a public toilet. The slut stood waiting, near naked, bare footed and shivering for what felt like hours, although it was probably only ten minutes. Eventually a man took the next cubicle, knocked and simply reached under the partition. Justin silently, obediently handed over the bag, no clothes left apart from a jock strap, totally vulnerable he waited, cock stirring, balls aching, what next? The hand returned, sun bed goggles offered with a curt gruff "put them on now" Justin obliged and waited in total blackness, all sounds greatly amplified.
Another eternity seemed to pass, every noise a shock, every visitor to the toilet a possible sexual tormentor, waiting, cock dripping, Slutboy Justin ached for some action. Eventually it arrived, with two brisk knocks a total stranger pushed into the cubicle closed the door and immediately began rubbing his hands up and down Justin's torso and fingering his sloppy hole. Moaning with pleasure Justin struggled to kiss his tormentor, but this was not permitted. The stranger manoeuvred himself onto the toilet removed his trousers and roughly pulled the slut to stand facing and straddling him.
No words were required, holding the slut's narrow waist the stranger guided the boy's tunnel to be astride his jutting cock, then slowly pulled the slave boy down by the hips until his cock was pressed tight to the boy's quivering sphincter. Standing on tip toes, legs slightly bent, arse pushed back Justin felt in another world, one of sex, pain and humiliation. The stranger started to buck slightly and increase the down ward pressure on the boy's hips, the cock punctured the battered arse ring, easily sliding up the well lubricated passage, bringing moans of joy and deep humiliation from the slut. Soon Justin was flat down on the stranger's lap, bouncing, legs still awkwardly spread, pulsing and contracting his arse in spasms, desperately trying to please yet another bursting dominating cock. Eventually the struggling slave was rewarded by deep groans from his new Master, as the strange hands pulled on his nipples and roughly squeezed the slut's bouncing cock another jet of jism pumped uncontrollably up the hungry arse. The pumping continued, spurt after spurt sprayed up deep into the boy's guts, the spread arsehole was taking a real battering. Just as the slut thought his quivering legs and arse could take no more, the invisible stranger finished with a final grunt, slapped the boy's cock and grunted for him to get off. Soon the stranger was gone, Justin fumbled around blindly and locked the door again and waited his fate. The slutboy's cock was now even more swollen than ever, arse splayed wide and empty but leaking great globs of man juice, surely Master David would not push his poor blinded body any further.
Thankfully for the slut, his clothes and butt plug rapidly reappeared under the partition, and soon he was walking back with his Master in the fresh air, back to the black room, back to whatever his Master David desired,
REST (AT MASTERS SIDE BUT STILL IN BONDAGE)
Master David knew Justin was at near breaking point, so a simple night of gentle but persistent torture beside his Master or more correctly below his Master waited. Justin reverently undressed his Master for bed and greatly enjoyed showering with him getting the opportunity to soap all areas of his devilishly cruel tormentor, kneel and perform a little ritual rimming and finally clean off all the dried spunk from his battered body.
Once his slut was positioned on the bed ready for sleep, David reattached the collar, wrist and ankle straps, body harness, and ball splitters and cock strap to his surprised but now re-aroused boy. The butt plug was re-lubricated and slowly deliciously slid home back up that now well stretched arse hole but with the new addition of thongs through the base tied to the body harness to ensure Justin could not expel it from his pulsing fuck tunnel during the night.
Justin tried to rest, but being in beautiful sensual bondage, encased in so much leather with his arse containing and surrounding such a big butt plug, sleep was not easy. Eventually he must have drifted off, as he was woken with a familiar smell, taste and feeling of an erect cock at his lips.
MORNING GLORY
Struggling to wake, the slut instantly remembered his delicious position opened his mouth eagerly and began to tongue and flick David's piss slit, causing the throbbing cock to harden visibly before his sleepy eyes. As the cock slid between his moist lips Justin felt his own erection harden painfully against the cock straps, perversely increasing the erection and causing more pain as the leather straps bit ever deeper into his tortured member. David gripped his boy's growing erection and pulled driving his own cock deep into the sluts throat, "If nothing else this weekend, I will teach that slut how to deep throat me without too much gagging" and with that thought the first spunk of the day jetted into Justin's waking body.
A NEW DAY, "PART 2"
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