Date: Tue, 4 Jan 2005 11:20:20 -0800 (PST) From: MASTER bndmaster13 Subject: "The Birthday Present" / Gay authoritarion This is an original work. Please e-mail me comments. Or if you want to be this slave boy I am always accepting applications! "The Birthday Present" As I entered the bar I paused for a moment to let my eyes adjust to the low light. As they did I began to pick out things that sent messages straight to my already aroused cock. Bondage accessories displayed on the walls and men in leather just waiting for me. Off to one side of the bar there was a beautiful young guy sitting on his heels on the floor next to another guy perched on a bar stool. A chain from the collar on his neck was held in one of the seated guy's hands. I realized it was early in the day so there were not that many men present but the few there excited me beyond belief. This was everything I had dreamed about. Why had it taken me so long to give in and fulfill my desires? I looked around the bar and spotted a man seated at a table off to one side. Was this the man I was looking for? I hoped so as he was exactly what I had anticipated a Master should be. He was about 35 with dark brown hair and a moustache. He was dressed all in leather and had the most commanding presence about him I had ever seen. The friend of mine, John, who had arranged this encounter had described this man to a t. He was even sitting at the table I had been told he would be at. This had to be him. As I crossed the room to introduce myself nervous waves of anticipation washed through me. Was this really what I wanted? Of course it was! I was all of 21 years old and had always wanted to be tied up and serve another man. It was one of my dearest fantasies. John had arranged for me to meet a real Master to fulfill my desire. Today was my birthday and this was to be my present. If the state of my arousal was any indication it would the best birthday of my life. I walked over to my dream Master and said, "Sir, I am here to serve you Sir. Please do with me as you wish." Just uttering those words was the ultimate turn on. I waited anxiously for his response. He looked me up and down taking in my body from top to bottom. I had dressed in tight jeans and t-shirt so my clothes left little to the imagination. His eyes took in my crotch with the hard on visible under my jeans and then moved slowly up my body. As his eyes reached my face I had the sense of mind to quickly lower my gaze and not meet his eyes. "So boy you want to serve me do you?" He asked. "You want to be tied up and made to please a real Master?" "Sir, yes this is what I have always wanted, Sir." "All right boy but you understand that you are mine and I will use you as I see fit." "Yes sir." was my response. My friend who had set this meeting up had told me he had taken care of everything so I knew I was not getting in over my head. "All right boy come with me." He said as he got up from the table and headed for the door. I quickly followed him ready for what ever might happen. What an awesome birthday this was turning out to be. Just before we reached the door he grabbed me by the shoulder and turned me around. He roughly pulled my hands behind my back and cuffed my wrists together with a pair of handcuffs. I felt him set the locks so they would not over tighten on my wrists. He then produced a blindfold which he put over my eyes. Effectively putting me in the dark and at his mercy. God what a turn on this was. He took me by the shoulder and led me out of the bar. We moved across the parking lot and finally he stopped me. I heard the sound of a key in a lock. He said, "Get in boy." I assumed I was going to climb into a seat but instead he helped me climb into what was a car trunk. He helped me get settled then I felt him binding my feet together with rope. He then pulled my feet up toward my hands effectively putting me into a hogtie position. "One last thing boy." he said. I felt a gag pushing at my lips. I parted them allowing him to shove a large gag into my mouth. He strapped it behind my head and said, "See you soon boy." With those words he slammed the trunk lid shut. I had never been in a car trunk and was just a little apprehension. But there was little I could do about it. But then that was the idea wasn't it? What a great birthday present. The car started up and we drove for what I thought was about 15 minutes. It was strange being bounced around in a trunk tied up tight. Finally the car came to a stop and shortly there after I heard the trunk lid being opened. My new master untied my feet and helped me out of the trunk. Again he took my shoulder and directed me where he wanted me. We walked across what seemed to be an open area then down a flight of stairs. I heard a door being unlocked then his hand directed me through it. He brought me to a stop and removed the blindfold. My eyes took in the sight of a fully appointed dungeon/playroom. So many toys I had always wanted to try and so many things I couldn't even recognize. He uncuffed my hands and ordered me to remove my clothes. I quickly obeyed and was standing there naked for his viewing pleasure. (At least I hoped) I had what I felt was a good body but to have someone look at it under these circumstances made me nervous. "Arms out shoulder height, suck in your gut, head down, legs spread wide boy." I quickly complied and he ran his hands over my body. He inspected my mouth, pulled at my tits, tested the wetness of my underarms. From there he continued down my stomach, then lifted my cock feeling it's weight. He then grabbed my balls and pulled them down in their sack. Rolling them in his hand like they were marbles. "Nice boy. We can work with this. So you really want to be my slave do you? Look at me boy and give me an answer." I raised my eyes and looked at him, he was truly what I had always hoped a master would be. God my friend John had made a wonderful choice. "Sir, this is what I have always wanted. John knew that when he set this up. It's my birthday, Sir and you are the best present he could have ever gotten me." I slight look of confusion washed over his face but quickly disappeared so I did not think anything about it. "Good boy let's get started." He left me standing in the middle of the room while he walked over to a wall displaying toys and selected several items. As he walked back over to me my heart leaped in anticipation. The first thing I noticed was a leather slave collar. I had always wanted to wear one and now I would. My new master buckled the collar around my neck and locked it in place with a padlock. "As long as you wear this boy you belong to me. One last chance boy, is this what you really want?" As he said this my cock that had grown soft sprang back to life. He grabbed it, held it tight and said, "You don't have to answer boy your little friend here says it all." He next held up a butt plug. It was medium size and I was glad as I had only played with one once before. He lubed up and made me bend over. He then slid the plug into my ass slowly giving my hole time to adjust to the size. It hurt as the large part slid past but then the worst was over and my ass sucked the plug in the rest of the way. I could feel the end firmly lodged in my ass crack. Next came a waist belt that buckled on with a strap running down my crotch. It had a built in cock ring which he worked my cock and balls through. The strap then ran up my ass crack firmly holding the plug in place. He locked the entire thing together with a lock at the waist. Now he turned his attention to my balls. He held up a ball stretcher so I could see it. It was a 2 inch stretcher which he pulled my balls down and put on. Again he locked it firmly in place. Now my ass was plugged, I was wearing a cock ring, and my balls were stretched down in their sack, all locked firmly in place. Now my wrists as well as my ankles were each adorned with a locking cuff. He locked my wrists together behind my back and the guided me over to a mat in one corner. He made me sit and then he hooked my ankle cuffs together. Lastly he took a chain that was attached to the floor and hooked it to the ball harness. Effectively making it impossible for me to stand up. So there I sat ass plugged, cock and balls harnessed, hands locked behind me ready for what ever he had in store. God what a birthday present! The whole scene could end now and I would still remember it for the rest of my life. But I had a feeling it was just getting started. John would have made sure I got a birthday present to remember. My new master looked at me and then said something that sent chills down my spine. "Boy who is this John you mentioned?" "Sir, he is my friend who arranged this for me, Sir. He told me to meet you in the bar and you would be my birthday present" I answered him. Somehow I knew even as I said it that something was wrong. "Slave, get this straight. I do not know a John. I have never been in that bar until today. You caught my interest and I thought I would have some fun. You see this is my birthday and I decided you would be my present. When you find a hot little slave boy, were no one knows you and you have not been before ,who say Sir do with me as you will, I just couldn't resist. We are going to have fun, boy. Oh and since we share a birthday, Happy birthday." Before I could start yelling he grabbed my head and forced a gag into my mouth. Even then I was still trying to scream but he ignored me and walked toward the door to the room. "Calm down boy we have lots of time" As he said this he walked out the door killing the lights and plunging me into darkness. I struggled, I screamed, but all to now avail. He was gone and I was chained by my balls to the floor in the dungeon of someone who I did not know and neither did anyone else. How could I have been so stupid? Maybe it would still be alright. Epilogue: This slave is now 22 years old. Today is this slave's birthday. This slave's Master has decided to brand it's ass in remembrance of our 1st year together. One year ago today this slave's old life ended and it's new life began. This slave is now the total property of it's Master. It has no purpose in life but to serve for it's Master's pleasure. This slave is finally happy, it is fulfilled. That birthday present was the best of it's life and it prays that it was the best birthday present it's Master ever got too.