Date: Fri, 10 Jun 2005 00:17:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ralph Tolano <storymaster49@yahoo.com>
Subject: Master Jonathan - Chapter Four

This is chapter four of the continuing series.  I have
received much email, all of it very welcom and
helpful.  If you care to write with criticisms,
suggestions, or just to share experiences I welcome it
at

Storymaster49@yahoo.com

The next chapter, already in the works, is told purely
by one of Master Jonathan's bitches in a detailed
letter to researcher looking for case histories.

Master Jonathan Chapter Four

                  By Ralph Tolano


The gathering at the pool started promptly at 2 PM.
Jonathan, sat in his deck chair on a low platform at
the far end of the pool.  He would not be a
participant,  but would monitor the event as always.
The one thing no one understood who knew Jonathan and
his lifestyle was that he loved his babies.  One would
assume that having broken them and turned them into
his personal bitch whores he would have contempt  for
them, but such was not the case.  Jonathan felt
extremely protective of his babies and would not let
anyone abuse them any further than was necessary to
give the bitches pleasure.  So, watching the
activities for the next 4 hours was only partially
prurient,  he also wanted to make sure that if any of
his babies got hurt he could take action.  Letting
them be fucked by 8 dom studs was an act of love.
Jonathan was not in the habit of sharing what belonged
to him with anyone, but in this case it was something
he had to do for his bitches.

On this the 38th gathering Jonathan had invited one of
the members of his exclusive Master's Club to observe
along side him.  Jonathan had formed a club of like
minded men about 8 years before.  Were it not for the
proclivities of the membership this club would be no
different than on old explorers club of older men
gathered in a teak paneled library, sitting in soft
leather chairs,  drinking cognac , smoking cigars and
sharing stories of their great adventures.  These men
not only talked about their great adventures,  they
each brought samples with them.  Each member would
bring one of the men he had subjugated and then
everyone would draw lots and partner off with another
members bitch.  His guest today always impressed
Jonathan with the quality of the merchandise he
brought.

As the bitches entered the pool room Jonathan pointed
a few out to his guest, noting special qualities each
one had.

"That one in the front with the dark hair and the long
thin legs was a most difficult bitch to break.  I
worked on him for days, trying to find the right
button.  He genuinely loved women, and as you can see
by the size of his equipment, they loved him, too.  I
finally discovered he grew up with a very strict and
distant father who would spank him for the simplest
infraction.  I was surprised when a spanking didn't
make him associate me with his father and make him
bend to my will.  But you know, when they don't leave
if you give them a chance you are definitely on the
right track.  One night I caught him masturbating and
spanked him and he turned into a wimpering sub.  I
followed it up with a full night of deep fucking and
by morning he was broken.  You can't interest him in
women anymore."

"That chubby one over there is my favorite, " said
Jonathan, pointing at a fair skinned, blonde chunky
boy of no more than 17.

"I can see why," said Jonathan's guest, "he's got an
ass even a straight man would love to fuck.

Jonathan stared at the young man and his mind wandered
back to their first meeting.  One of his scouts found
him working as a bag boy at a grocery store in
Minnesota.  He was obviously of Swedish extraction and
a little too fond of food.  The scouts convinced the
young man they could give him wonderful opportunities
in life if he accompanied them.  The boy was a virgin.
 His chubbiness made him shy around girls and he
simply was not exposed to gay men or the gay lifestyle
in his small town.  He had grown up in a typically
cold nordic home in which affection was a rare
commodity.  He craved affection in the worst way and
had simply given up the concept of bonding with anyone
long ago.  He had adapted,  so to speak.

Jonathan had been intensely attracted to the boy as
soon as he was presented with him.  The boy was too
naïve to understand what Jonathan had in mind and
talked back to him almost as soon as he opened his
mouth.  Jonathan had slapped him a few times for being
so presumptuous and the boy had started to cry.  He
became immediately docile, but still had no clue what
Jonathan was after.  Jonathan had his staff wax all
the hair off his body, including around his tiny
little cocklet and balls.  The boy was very passive
during the entire process and made no sound except a
grunt when the wax pads were ripped off, leaving
smooth and creamy skin behind.  But, the removal of
all his hair left him so humiliated he was unable to
resist.

He was brought to his new master's  bed later that
night and it seemed to Jonathan he really didn't
understand what was in store for him.  When Jonathan
took him in his arms and kissed him the boy at first
resisted and then slowly surrendered to his own
yearnings.   Within minutes he was whimpering with
pleasure.  When Jonathan sucked the boys entire little
cocklet and ball sack into his mouth the boy started
humping his mouth and squealing with pleasure.
Jonathan used his tongue on the boys tight little
pussy and was mesmerized by the beauty of his smooth
round globes.  He stared at them and fondled them for
a long time, marveling at their perfection.  They were
full, round and creamy , and jutted  out invitingly.
Jonathan couldn't decide if he wanted to just gaze on
them or fuck them.  When he finally mounted him the
boy screamed and tried to get away.  Jonathan didn't
discipline him the way  he usually did with new
bitches.  He simply whispered quietly in his ear  that
he loved him and that the pain would pass.  Once the
boy got past the pain he was a marvelous and natural
lover.  He grew to love Jonathan like a father figure
and wanted to please him anyway he could.  There was
nothing he wouldn't do for Jonathan.  For his part,
Jonathan loved this boy as much as he was able to love
anyone.  He was never reluctant to slap the boy when
it was necessary because training his bitches was for
their own happiness.  A bitch who was allowed to think
for himself and make his own decision was ultimately
an unhappy bitch.  But,  sex with this boy was much
closer to lovemaking than the classic rutting Jonathan
did with most of his stable.

Jonathan's reverie was interrupted by the arrival of
his 8 guests.  As the men were brought in the room he
could see the excited reaction of his brood.  They
immediately began wiggling around coquettishly  to
attract whatever  stud they found the most appealing.
 A couple of the men looked around,  trying to decide
which of the bitches they would use first.  The big
black stud locked eyes with Jonathan's favorite chubby
bitch and signaled with his hand for the boy to come
to him.  When the boy approached  him  it pleased
Jonathan to see the black stud reach his arm around
him affectionately and squeeze a handful of his milky
ass.  He led him over to the edge of the pool and they
both walked down the steps and into the water
together.  The stud moved to the edge of the pool and
sat on the underwater  ledge, drawing the young boy to
him, spreading the bitches thick thighs till he was
straddling his lap. Holding his head in his hands the
stud offered his tongue and the boy began to suck on
it like a cock.

"Isn't the contrast between their two skin colors
dramatic?" Jonathan said to his guest. "There is
something very erotic about a pure white innocent
bitch being taken by a dark skinned black stud.  The
breeding should be well worth watching."

A loud grunt drew their attention away from the two in
the pool, to a pair coupling on one of the matts.  One
of the doms couldn't resist, and dispensing with
foreplay had simply grabbed the first available bitch,
thrown him down on his hands and knees and was ramming
his cock up his victim's tight pussy.  It wasn't
Jonathan's style,  but the next four hours was a free
for all and there were no rules about what anyone
could do.  The bear fucking the bitch was a hairy
giant of a man, with a big round, hairy belly.  He was
resting his belly on the bitch's ass while he drove
his 8 inches of Viagra swollen cock into fresh cunt.
His hands were gripping the bitch's hips and he was
pulling and pushing the the tight cunt up and down the
length of his cock.  The bitch was in the thralls of
an orgasm after only 4 or 5 strokes and a long stream
of cum was running out his cock and all over the matt.
 The dom reached  under the bitch and caught  a
handful of the hot cream and rubbed I tall over his
slut's back, then reached down and licked it off.  He
was fucking the bitch like he was riding a bull at  a
rodeo. His head would go back every few strokes and he
would let out a whoop followed by a loud "damn, I have
died and gone to bitch heaven. "  The rest of the time
he would simply yell "c'mon you little bitch, fuck me
back, give me that fag cunt, milk my big cock? "  He
clearly enjoyed letting everyone know he was having a
good time.

By now all the guests had found at least one bitch to
use,  and a few were managing two at the same time.
The uncoupled bitches were spread out around the room
watching the action.  All of them were sporting
throbbing erections and many had long strings of
precum running out of their cocks.  None were jacking
themselves because they knew that soon enough they
would get used by the guests.  It was better to cum
while being taken by a dom than to just waste it
jacking  all alone.

The black man and his milky white bitch were drawing
the most attention from those not otherwise engaged in
the pool room.  The stud had taken his boy to one of
the rooms and was sitting, legs extended and his back
against the wall.  His fucktoy was kneeling between
his legs and swallowing his cock.  What had Jonathan
mesmerized by the sight was the boys creamy full ass
sticking up in the air invitingly.  He had his knees
under him so he butt was stretched tight, exposing his
puckered little pussy.  It looked as fuckable as any
cunt Jonathan had ever seen and he waited expectantly
for the stud to mount him.

He didn't have long to wait.  The black dom pulled his
sluts face away from his cock and ordered him on his
back.  The bitch looked down at his dominators thick
12 inch cock and shook is head no.  He could just
barely take his master Jonathan's 8 inches of thick
cock and the 12 inch cock before him left  him
frightened.

At the white boys head shake the black master erupted,
"DID YOU SAY NO?  DID I SEE YOU SHAKE YOUR HEAD NO TO
ME?  NO CUNT  SAYS NO TO ME, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

With that he pulled his hand back and slapped the
young bitch across the face, then  pulling back he did
it again.   The young bitch put his hand to his face
and looked at the dom master with stunned disbelief,
big tears streaming down his face.

"Well, what's your answer now?" he demanded of his
fucktoy.

The boy said nothing but just stared at him, his
bottom lip quivering.

"You are starting to piss me off you little cunt," the
black stud said as he got got to his knees.

With that, he crawled over beside his bitch and pushed
him down on his hands and knees.  Kneeling beside the
boy and facing away from his head, he reach his arm
around the far side of the bitches waist, grabbed hold
of a handful of creamy belly skin, and squeezed his
arm in a lock from which the boy could not escape.
Taking his free hand the black stud started slapping
the boys ass hard.  The smacking sounds echoed all
over the room and out into the pool area.  Each smack
brought a squeal of pain from it's victim, and after
countless strokes the  boys ass cheeks were flaming
red.  The stud finally stopped and let go of his
victim.

"What's your answer now, cunt?"

The boy nodded as he answered "yes, sir, anything."

"That's better.  Now get on your back and open your
cunt up for me."

As the boy got into position the stud took one of the
jars of creams scattered about the room and applied a
liberal dollop to the head of his engorged cock.

He crawled between his fucktoy's legs and noticed, for
the first time, how small his  bitch's cock was.  As
he probed the tight cunt with his big  fingers he
couldn't take his eyes of the tiny little cocklet and
the little ball sack that hung underneath it.
Normally, putting a cock in his mouth was out of the
question,  but something was different about this
little package.  It held an attraction which was new
for him.  Bending over the stud opened his thick lips
and wrapped them completely around his bitches cock
and balls, taking the entire package directly into his
mouth.  Then he started to suckle  hard on his prize.
His cheeks sunk in from the effort and the boy lost
control.  His legs started waving around and he was
pulling his ass up off the floor in an effort to
thrust into this intense source of pleasure.  Little
squeaks of pleasure were all that escaped from his
mouth.  After several minutes the boy stopped making
noises and simply thrust his hips up at his dominator
and held them in place.  He spread his arms out and
palms to the floor looked like he was trying push
himself up.  He thrust his head back and a hissing
sound began to escape from his mouth as his face
turned a dark read from the pressure of holding his
breath.  Finally he let out a long deep moan and
lowered his ass to the floor.

The black stud pulled his mouth away from the little
package , leaving a long string of cum on his lower
lip.  He closed his mouth and then spat a big thick
wad of cum at the boys cocklet,  covering it in white
goo.  The sperm covered little package had grown from
the oral servicing it had recieve.  His cock and balls
were swollen and a deep purple from all the blood
drawn into them.

Before the boy could fully recover from his orgasm,
the black stud raised the bitches thick legs and
shoved his cock deep inside the tight, creamy cunt.
He pushed the boys legs forward till his ankles almost
reaches his ears.  He took the boys arms and wrapped
them around his own legs and told him to keep them
there.  Then he placed his own hands on the floor on
either side of the boy, brought his knees up next to
the boys butt and started to fuck his bitch.

Jonathan had a very good view of the action  in the
room and the image was mesmerizing.  The dark skin of
the stud contrasted beautifully with the white creamy
skin of his bitch.  The stud had a magnificently thick
and long cock, and a set of very low hanging balls.
The sight of this black tool, glistening with
lubricant and boy cunt juice  fucking in and out of
the tight little pussy was the stuff of dreams.
Jonathan thought to himself that a video of the action
he was watching could make someone very wealthy.

"My god, that is the hottest thing I have ever seen,"
said Jonathan's guest.

"It truly is," replied Jonathan.  "I am tempted to
have one of my bitches come over and service me."
Jonathan looked over at his guest who, like himself,
was sporting a throbbing erection.

"I pride myself on my own self control, but that
chubby bitch is the first one of my harem who can get
me going inspite of myself," Jonathan told his guest.

With that Jonathan walked down to the room, and
despite the "no interruption" rule tapped the black
stud on the shoulder.  The stud paused and looked up
at Jonathan.

"Pull your cock out and find another bitch," Jonathan
told him.

The man had a puzzled  look on his face,  but slowly
slipped his cock out of the tight pussy with a
pronounced  pop, and then wandered away in search of
man cunt.

Jonathan  held up the large pink nipple ring and the
boy broke into a huge smile.  Jonathan got on his
knees and gently slipped the  ring through the hole in
the boys un-ringed nipple.  With that, he leaned over
and gave the boy a deep, tongue searching kiss.
Pulling back he looked into his eyes and smiled.

"Tonight baby,  we make love.


Next Chapter will switch the pace.  It will be  told
from the perspective of a middle aged man who has
become  one of Master Jonathan's bitches.