The Lord of the Kinks and his chastity slave

By A Nobody

Published on Jun 19, 2024

Gay

The Lord of the Kinks and his chastity slave - part 4 - The average weekly duty

Sir texted me earlier in the day saying he might need faggot pussy that night. I immediately canceled my plans for the night to standby for further instructions from Sir.

At 11.10pm Sir asked me to come to his place in 20min. I begged him to give me 5 more min as I needed to finish my usual deep clean. Sir generously allowed me the extra time and I rushed through my routine - cleaning, shaving my pubes, pits and chest. I wore lime green thongs and drove quickly to Sir's place.

After I texted him, he instructed me to come to his laundry room. I walked up to the house to see Sir waiting for me at the entrance of the laundry room wearing a hunter green hoodie, jeans, a red baseball cap and tan boots. He let me in, and shut the door behind him.

In the corner, there was a new comfortable looking leather chair that looked like a sling - except it was for sitting with one's legs down on the floor. Sir dragged the chair towards him, pulled down his jeans and briefs and reclined on the chair. His huge thick cock was already semi-erect. The sight of that massive hairy cock sent my heart racing, and my small cock was straining desperately against the rigid confines of my chastity cage.

I immediately stripped down to my thong and knelt in front of him. Sir asked me to start with the tip - and I put my tongue out to gently flick the huge pink mushroom head. I then ran my tongue down the seemingly endless shaft - down, down, down till finally I reached the hairy base and huge balls.

Sir's cock was now fully erect and starting to twitch - I went back to the head and took it in my mouth, making sure to ever so slightly glance Sir's glans with my tongue and lips. Then I went down a bit deeper, still delicately brushing my tongue along the shaft. I repeated this for several minutes as Sir started moaning - he instructed me to keep doing it, and I continued for nearly 15 minutes. Then I went all the way, burying the full 9 inches deep down my throat. I could sense Sir's thick head lodged against my epiglottis - and as always I could not breathe. I held my breath and moved slightly up and down ramming Sirs head against the back of my throat, with the shaft rubbing against my tonsils. I had not eaten for more than 4 hours in preparation for this - so that I wouldn't throw up as Sir's monster cock penetrated deep down my throat.

After another 10 min of deepthroating, Sir asked me to pull out his boots, socks, and then remove his pants and briefs. He asked me to sniff his sweaty boots - and I took a deep whiff of the wonderful scent - rich pheromone laden and intoxicating. He then asked me to lick his toes - I bent down to slowly suck on each toe and lick gently between them.

After that Sir asked me to go back to his cock and get it rock hard again. I took it fully down my throat and in a min it was raging hard and covered in throat slime. Then Sir ordered me to take off my thongs and get on all fours facing the other way.

My cock was now pushing even harder against the cage as soon as I realized that Sir was going to reward me. As he lubed his cock, he gave me a small towel to throw under me and asked me to take a hit of poppers. I obeyed and soon felt the instant high - as an explosion of green and purple lights unfurled a in my head, I felt Sir's thick cock penetrating my tight hole. No amount of poppers can open you up enough for that massive cock - and I felt a sharp twang of pain, which was then mixed with the intoxicating pleasure emanating from my prostate.

Sir started pounding me and my cock felt like it would explode out of the cage. Sir then forced me down on the floor and holding my head with his hands, intensified this pounding. The pleasure was intense and it felt like both my cock and prostate would simultaneously explode. And sure enough they did, I came like a volcanic eruption - spurts of nearly two weeks worth of cum split all over the towel and the floor.

Sensing from my contracting sphincter that I had already cum, Sir pulled out and ordered me to lick the cum off the towel and the floor. As I licked the floor, he wore my shorts and stepped out for a smoke. It gave me a great secret pleasure to know that Sir had blessed my shorts by wearing it - those have now become my favorite shorts ever.

After 5 min, Sir returned and ordered me to get him hard again. I repeated my routine with a gentle start, followed by really deep throating. This continued for 15 min and then Sir said he would fuck me again. He made me lie on the floor again, and started pounding my hole. This time my cock was trying to get hard, my prostate was already over stimulated and my sphincter was tight. As Sir pounded intensely, a paroxysm of cloying pleasure from my prostate filled my groin - it felt like I needed to pee and cum at the same time.

After a while Sir pulled out, and ordered me to wear the diaper I had brought. He then told me that I was not to remove the diaper till the next night. He then asked me lick his cock clean of my ass juices. I slobbered over his cock to clean it and it in process got it rock hard again. Then Sir asked me to lick his balls. I started flicking his big bull balls slowly - then I swallowed them in my mouth, first one at a time and then both. I swished them within my mouth as Sir stroked himself.

After edging himself for more than 10min , Sir declared that he needed to get to bed and session was over. He ordered me to get dressed and leave- but to strip down to my diaper in public somewhere on my way home and take a photo and send it to him. I walked to my car, and then took off my clothes. Standing in the middle of the street in my diaper I took a selfie and sent it to Sir.

Sir was happy with the pic and reminded me not to take the diaper off.

The next day, I worked from home wearing my diaper all day. In the afternoon, Sir asked for a progress update. Later in the end , Sir told me to take pics on my patio showing off my full diaper. After being convinced that it was very full he gave me leave to take the diaper off and shower.

What do you think of my average weekly duties in serving Sir? Do you think I should serve Sir better? In what way? Email me your thoughts!

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