The Milkman

By slave boi

Published on May 31, 2009

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It was late at night and I was feeling particularly horny after being stood up by a Master I had been corresponding with for several weeks. He was a cop and had promised to "arrest" me and treat me like the slut I knew I was but after waiting at the designated meeting spot for a couple of hours I knew he was not going to show up. There was an internet cafe across the street so I thought I would go over there and see if he was on line. The cafe was quiet and I had a terminal in the back of the room. I logged on, Master was not on line nor was there any message from him. Went into a Master/Slave chat room, there was only one other person on line at that time. I checked out his profile, he was a "Top" and from the same city as I was. A few minutes later I got an instant message from him.

"Hey bitch, you horny?" he messaged

"Yes Sir" I replied

He said he was a truck driver and was about to go to work and wanted to meet up as was feeling horny himself and wanted to break the boredom of work. I told him I was in the CBD and he replied and said he would be passing my way in about 10 minutes in his truck and if I was interested was to be on the corner waiting and when he pulled up was to get in the cab without question. Before he logged off he told me to make sure I had no underwear on and to have the fly of my jeans open and collar round my neck.

I was so fucking horny I logged off, paid my account and headed into the bathroom where I took my underwear off, replaced my jeans with the fly still open and headed outside to the designated meeting spot.

A short time later a refrigerated delivery truck pulled up. Behind the wheel was a solid toned guy, short hair, around 42 years old with a hot smile. I got in and he took off, as he was driving he reached into my jeans and pulled out my cock and balls and told me to keep them there as they were now his. "Yes Sir" I replied. He said he needed to go and fill up his truck ready for deliveries. We headed to a milk depot just outside of town, it was a long rectangular building with several trucks on either side being loaded up. We headed to the end of the block and backed into a loading dock. The nearest neighbour was about 4 bays away so had a little privacy.

"Get out bitch" Master ordered

I got out and when round to the back of the truck, he told me to climb up and get in the back, which I did. It was cold inside and he told me to strip which I did. Secured my collar to a rail so I could not move and stared inspecting me. I was forced against the wall, legs spread whilst he fingered my hole and teased my cock and balls. He forced me to my knees and pulled out his hardening 7 inch uncut cock and forced it into my mouth. After a few minutes he pulled out and said "You will do you fucking queer cunt"

He undid my collar from the wall and told me me to get dressed as he had work to do. We headed into the depot and he showed me what crates needed to be loaded and how to record the inventory. He sat down on a crate and watched me work, after while he ordered me to drop my pants. He pulled his 2" thick black leather belt out of his jeans and whacked it against my butt 10 times.

"If you don't fucking work harder cunt I will punish you even harder next time" he snarled

I hasitly pulled up my pants and got back to work making sure I worked as hard as I could.

Finally the truck was loaded and he checked the inventory to make sure I had loaded the correct stock. There was some spilt milk on the concrete floor which he said needed to be hosed down.

"Get your clothes off bitch" he ordered

I did as I was told and he took them from me and put them outside of the depot and left me standing there naked except for my collar and leash. He ordered me over to the chain link fence which separated his compartment from the next and told me to stand against that facing him which I did. He secured my collar to the fence and then went back to his truck, he reappeared a few moments later with some rope which he used to secure my arms and ankles to the fence ensuring I was fully stretched out in an X formation. He then went and got the firehose which was at the door and turned it on and started washing down the floor with cold water. Without warning he turned it on me directing it at my cock and balls which had already shrunk in the cold, then all over my body including arms, legs, face etc. After about 5 minutes of this abuse he went back to washing the floor. When this was clean he turned the hose back to me and gave me another good dousing. Turned the hose off and undid the ropes securing me to the fence and told me to turn round. He secured my wrists back to the fence and turned the hose's attention to my back. After another 5 minutes he stoped, wound up the hose and came over to me. I was shivering in the cold but was still turned on his abuse. He strapped my ass a few times before untying me and chucking a thin worn towel at me. I was so cold and was grateful for the towel. I dried and got dressed and met Master outside as ordered.

He said he had to get on with his deliveries and that he had had a good time using me and would like me to be available at the end of his shift. I said I would be and would love to serve him again.

He dropped me off back in town and said he would text me a meeting spot to meet him after work.....

As he drove off I realised my cock was rock hard again and just as horny as before. I can't wait for more punishment from him when he finishes his shift......

Any feedback welcome

slaveboi1@hotmail.com

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