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I was kneeling waiting for Master Thomas to return. He was talking to Jack by the front door, I could hear low murmurings and the occasional "Yes Sir, Thank You Sir". My mouth still tasted of a mix of feet, lube and arse juice. After fucking me with both of his feet I had been instructed to lick them clean.
The door slammed shut. I was apprehensive, my head was bowed down but I could still see Master Thomas's feet as he approached. He pulled my head back sharply and spat in my face.
"No words, just remember that Sir Jack is the only man I've submitted to in the last decade, and the only man I'm ever likely to in the next. Now you owe me a rim job whilst I decide what to do with you .You know where to go"
I left the living room and crawled to Master Thomas's playroom, and took my place under his rim stool. It was some fifteen minutes before he joined me, He looked down through the seat and showered me in spit. "Ok cunt, are you ready? I want to feel that arse, I've just douched, so it's nice and clean, I want that tongue all the way in"
The next half hour was spent on the floor with Master Thomas arse on my face. If I dared show any sign of wavering he would hit my dick with a crop. "Deeper boy, remember you have a lot of paying back to do" My tongue began to tire and it was a relief when I felt something wet hit may chest. Master had cum over me, a sign that I would soon be released.. "Clean this off then" I got up on my knees and swallowed the remaining cum from his dick.
"That's the nice part boy, the punishment after will be a tough one, now get out of here"
It was another hour or so before Master Jan returned home, I was on my knees in the hall way waiting for him.
He stood by the door as I licked his boots, it was strangely comforting. "Go to my room" I followed him eagerly, but as I moved towards his boot he grabbed me by the collar and pulled me up. "I don't have time for that tonight. Have you dad a wank yet?" I shook my head. "You can do that instead, you can do it twice before Thom takes over. "
He turned on the camera. "I want evidence of you having cum twice before I'm back. I'm going to make sure Thom's Ok . If you have any problems cumming use this." He threw a butt plug at me, and left me to it.
By the time Master Jan reappeared I was almost in tears I had thankfully managed to cum, but only thanks to the plug, wanking at made no impact. It just served as a reminder that I possessed a pathetic excuse for a dick. "Are you honestly telling me you came twice" Master Jan scooped up the evidence of my work and fed it to me from his finger. "Was not really worth it?" I shrugged my shoulders not knowing what to say. "Think about it when sucking on this" I picked up the plug and shoved it in my mouth, and began to fuck me with it. This was the least gentle he had been with me in days, which made me dried what lay in store with Master Thomas.
"Don't hog the slave" Master Thomas had entered the room. "He's mine now" He had changed into full skin gear, his tight jeans showing off his large hard dick. He rubbed his hands before walking over to e and slapping me hard across the face. "What are you scum?" Another hard slap."YOur slave Sir""Correct and don't you forget it"
He grabbed my collar and led me out of Master Jan's room into his. "There and kneel, hands behind your neck" No sooner had I put my hands where he had instructed then they were cuffed.
He stood in front of me and forced my head into his groin"Worship it boy " I whimpered as I licked the length of the shaft through the denim. I was convinced that even though there was a layer of material between us that my tongue was managing to play with Master Thomas's piss hole.
He stopped guiding me, and left me to my own devices. "Like that slut?" I was too engrossed to answer with anything other than a grunt. For a brief moment I abandoned the shaft and stuck my nose into nis groin, and inhaled deeply. "That's it oink like the pig you are smell that stink, piss, cum sweat the smell of a real man. Not that you ever knew what that feeling is " I felt the leather of his steel toe capped boot rub against my balls. I knew what was coming but I was enjoying being so close to his dick. I could see that my saliva had changed the colour of the fabric along the length of the shaft, and as I sniffed it I sensed that some premium was seeping through from the other side. I thought tit it was time for me to suck it, so I could taste when Master Thomas' knee hit me directly in my chest, I moved pack in shock and as I did the boots hit me directly in the balls.
"What do you say boy?" "Thank you Master, again please Master" Another kick, and then another. After five kicks tears were running down my face, he pushed my head back into the groin. The comforting smell, made the pain more bearable. "Good Boy, let Master take care of you" As I rubbed my face into the fabric the very idea that this man could ever be anyone's slave disappeared from my mind. The only slave in this house was me, and I hoped it would always be thus.
The cuffs were removed, "I think that you learned your lesson, now let's go an eat" The rest of the evening was spent between my Masters' legs, as they had a discussion about the dais'e events and some future plans. Or I think they were, the only words I really understood were tomorrow, and weekend. What ever those plans were I knew that something interesting lay on store. But right now I wanted to sleep, it had been a long day.