Date: Thu, 14 Mar 2013 02:49:43 -0400 (EDT)
From: Sean Robinson <obsceneslave@aol.com>
Subject: my Master's obscenity - Chapter 3

my Master's Obscenity - Chapter 3


It didn't take long before I was out of money and needed to leave my
apartment.  During that time, I still spoke with Master almost every day.
Either I was on video chat, or on the phone.  I still got text message
commands to perform some task and take a photo or video of it.  Bear kept
up on training my nipples too.  They are about ? inch long at this point.
Just like little cocks, they get really hard.

Anyway, I was to learn that Master, along with the help of Bear, had a long
term plan for me.  Bear and I went out a lot more, and I was truly a whore.
I craved cock and cum and piss.  What I never got was the kind of
domination that Master gave me.  I missed Him and I REALLY needed to serve
Him personally soon!

At Bear's urging, I had a little garage sale, packed up the rest of my
apartment, stored it in Bear's garage, and he told me I could stay there.
I'd earn my keep, by being houseboy and any other chores he could think of.

The first few weeks were pretty much the same.  I cleaned Bear's house
wearing just a black jock, served drinks when his friends came over, and
sucked a lot of cock!  In fact, Bear required that I offered my body to ANY
man who came to the door.  Because of that, I regularly sucked off the mail
guy, The FedEx guy, The meter reader guy, The taxi driver, the food
delivery guy.  All of it on closed circuit TV, that was being recorded.
Master would blur out the faces of the men that came to the door, but left
mine.  I was the star slut.  Again, the movies were made available online.
Now, unlike a lot of the stories that I read here, the guys weren't always
hot and with great bodies or with huge cocks.  There are quite a number of
regular Joes out there, with average cocks.  Some are even ugly.  I sucked
them all, and I gladly ate their cum.  I was happy to do it.  That is why I
exsist.

While in Bear's house, I only wore a black jock, and a butt plug.  If Bear
took me out somewhere, I was usually dressed in something completely slutty
like tight cut offs and a tight short t-shirt and usually my black Converse
high tops.  There were a few occasions when Bear would dress me in head to
toe rubber.  Bear bought me a butt plug that has a curly pig tail on the
end of it.  Sometimes he would insert it, then put the cut offs on me, and
the tail would be snaked though a hole in the back of the shorts.  There
was no question what I was.  A little sex piglet.

At night, if I wasn't servicing Bear, I slept on a large dog bed at the
foot of his bed.  Bear wasn't into K-9, so I didn't have to live or act
like a dog.  It was just a large dog bed that fit my body.  More often than
not, however, I fell asleep (sort of) with Bear's cock in my mouth or
sucking and licking his balls for the night.  Bear really wasn't into
hurting me, but he sure loved it when I was as slutty as possible, and he
loved to make me feel like a total whore.

When Bear would have friends over, I of course serviced them all.  They
would all take turns fucking me, feeding me their cocks and cum.  I drank
gallons of piss, especially during Bear's poker nights.  There were times,
when I stayed under the table the whole night, going from crotch to crotch.
Sometimes, Bear would give me the large, long, black double-headed dildo
and make me sit in the corner and give them a show while orally servicing
the toy.  I could really get into it, getting into the mindless headspace
Master requires.  I would spend a good hour or so slobbering all over one
of the heads of it.  Slowly going down on it, taking as much into my throat
as I could.  I liked the laughing and lewd comments his poker mates would
make in my direction.  My jaw would ache by the end of the "show" only to
have to suck and service 4 or 5 more REAL cocks.  Of course that way, I get
the cum load too, so who am I to complain?!  I always got fucked with it
after, and with the ever present video camera.  There must be hundreds of
movies of me on the internet, taking cock, drinking piss, eating cum.  As
long as Master is happy!

These were all things that I had discussed with Master long ago, over the
phone and in emails - even before we met.  He wanted to know all of my
deepest desires and fantasies.  Now, Master was making sure I got what I
wished for. (For good or bad).

Many nights would find Bear and I at some bar, with me in the backroom
sucking on whatever cock came my way.  I was getting a real reputation as
an excellent cocksucker and piss drinker.

My nipples were getting a large amount of abuse as well.  I often had small
suction cups placed on them.  They were becoming larger and definitely more
sensitive!  I can immediately be turned into a docile, and moaning whore
when they are attacked.  Some days, when Bear is feeling extra sadistic, he
will put butterfly clamps on my tits after an hour or so of the suction
cups.  It's very painful and Bear just laughs when I squeal.

One of Bear's friends had a small bareback porn company, and he
occasionally loaned me out to them.  They would film me taking as many
loads as I could in a weekend and put a count up on the screen.  One
weekend, I took almost 70 loads.  Many were in my cunt, but a good number
made it onto my tongue (so the viewers could see before I swallowed).  The
movies are still out there, making money for someone.  I never saw a check,
but assumed that if I got paid, it was given to Bear for my room and board.
That's cool with me.

One of the other movies I did was a gang bang video.  I was fucked by about
6 guys.  Some pretty big dicks this time, and I was choking for real.  They
laughed and slapped my face throughout the filming.  They called me faggot
and whore.  I was so hot for the action, I just kept going.  I would gag,
tons of thick spit coming down my chin.  At some point, I was sitting on a
hard cock, that was pounding up inside of me like a jack hammer, someone
came from behind and slid up my cunt along with the other cock.  My cunt
was completely stuffed, and being scissor fucked wide open!  I was in whore
heaven.  A cock appeared in front of me, kind of over the shoulder of the
man I was sitting on.  I remember sucking his cock as best as I could and
then seeing his hands around my throat.  I got really flushed and then a
headache.  I woke up seconds (?) later on the man's chest, still being
pounded by two cocks.  I've since seen the video.  You can see on my face,
at first I'm dazed and unsure of where I am, but then I focus on the cock
in front of me and dive on it.  Whatever just happened turned me on so much
and made me want to fuck everything in sight!

Those several weeks, Bear spent in the garage tinkering around with
something that he and Master were devising.  I couldn't wait to see what it
was.  I knew that it ultimately would mean me being used in some way.

One Saturday, while I was cleaning the kitchen in my jock and plug, Bear
came in, and said he wanted to show me something.  I followed him into the
garage.  Against one of the walls was a smallish wooden box.  I could tell
there was a small door, to get inside, and set into the door was a glory
hole that could be opened or closed as needed.  If my cock wasn't locked
up, it would be totally hard!  He invited me to climb inside.

The space was not large, the ceiling too low for me to fully stand up in.
The door did not have a handle on the inside.  There was a 2 inch thick
foam mat in the floor and small, thin blanket.

"Your Master designed this room, himself.  Hang your jock on the nail to
the left of the door when you get inside" Bear said, as he scooted me in
with a loving kick to my ass with his boot and closed the door.  I squatted
down on the mat, and came face to face with Bear's cock poking through the
now open glory hole.  I immediately sucked it.  That is why I was born.
That is why I am here.  I am so grateful to be able to suck cock and make
Men feel good.  I gladly sucked Bear's cock until he came.  When he was
buttoned up again, he leaned down, looking through the hole and said "I'll
be back, pup."  I looked around my space.  There was a contraption that fed
me water, kind of like in a rabbit cage.  It had a small tube that came out
of the wall and when I nursed on it, water came out.  I could apparently
drink all I wanted.  What I didn't see was anywhere to piss.  I was going
to have to hold it, or work out a way of drinking my own piss while keeping
the place clean.  I also noticed that there was another hole directly
across from the glory hole in the door.  It was boarded up, but looked like
it opened somehow.  Underneath each glory hole was a small eye-bolt. There
was a small red glow that I got from a low watt bulb in the corner.  That's
it.  I took off the jock and hung it on the nail Bear had told me about.

I laid down for a bit and dozed a little.  I awoke to a sharp knock on my
new box home.  Bear's cock came through the glory hole again.  I quickly
started sucking.  I sucked until I was rewarded with a hot load of cum.  I
swallowed it and said "Thank you Sir!"

"You ain't done, yet kid."

Another cock came through the hole.  Bear must have friends over!  I sucked
that one, too and got a huge load blasted down my throat.  More cocks
followed, and I recognized a few of them from the poker parties.  I sucked
them all.  Every cock I sucked made me hornier for more.  Cum was and is my
drug of choice.  I got 7 loads that first session, and when it was over, I
laid back with a full belly and sighed.  I only wish I could beat off.  The
chastity device now seemed like part of my body.  I didn't mind it most of
the time, but there are times when getting hard and beating off would be
nice.  Instead I worked my hard and needy nipples, and fingered my hole.

About this time, I really needed to piss.  I was going to have to figure
out how to take care of this problem.  I decided that I would lay on my
back and kick my legs over my head, like I was going to try to suck myself
off.  Not easy with the low ceiling, but I made it over.  I had not taken
into account the dedicated angle of the chastity device.  It was now going
to be pointing my piss stream up in the air like a fountain.  FUCK!

I was getting desperate, and was rocking back and forth when Bear came to
the door.  I immediately started begging to be able to piss.  I could hear
him laughing.  "You didn't find the drain, huh?  Lift up the far end of the
pad."  I did, and in the far corner was a small drain.  Just big enough I
could squat over and aim my stream down into a small hole.  I moaned as I
was able to relieve myself.

"Don't shit there, kid.  You'll do that somewhere else."

Bear opened the door and motioned me to crawl out.  "Grab your uniform,
kid.  You're going to work."  I grabbed the jock and when I cleared the
door to the room, stood up.  I didn't realize how stiff my back was, it
felt good to stretch my full 6 feet!

I slipped on the jock, and followed Bear out of the garage and into the
kitchen of his flat.

Bear told me that he was hosting a birthday party for one of his buddies,
and I was going to be the drinks server, and entertainment.  I was excited!
Bear took me to the bathroom and set up the douche.  He pulled out my plug,
and told me to step out of my jock and get in the tub.  I did, and Bear
playfully slapped my ass really hard.  I yelped a bit and he chuckled.  I
stepped into the tub while Bear got the water temp just right.  He inserted
the douche nozzle and filled up my ass with warm water.

"Stand up, pup" I did, and immediately felt the pressure of the water at my
hole.  "I want you to keep the water in, no matter what."  Bear began
mauling my nipples, after a little bit, my knees began to shake a bit, and
I was starting to cramp really bad.  I begged Bear to let me release the
water.

"Not yet.  Squat down and suck me off."  I did, and that seemed to make the
pressure worse.  I sucked Bear off as quickly as I could and when he had
cum, he gave me the nod to release.

Thank God.  There is nothing more satisfying than releasing an enema, let
me tell you.  Bear filled me up another 2 times, until the water ran clean
from my ass.  Each time, I got my nips destroyed while trying to keep the
water in.  I did well, and only felt a little dribble run down the inside
of my leg, and then only once.  The final enema, while squatting down, Bear
twisted my already incredibly sore nipples until I was screaming for mercy.

The rest of the afternoon was spent getting the house ready for the party.
I also laid out the bar, snacks, and finally got dressed in the outfit Bear
had picked out for me.

It was a crotchless, rubber French maid's uniform.  But just the bottom, my
chest was bare, and I wore a black rubber collar.  I also had on black
combat boots.  When the uniform "skirt" was lifted up, it revealed my bare
ass, and hungry cunt hole.  Bear seemed pleased, and I was happy about
that.

His guests started to arrive and I greeted everyone of them at the door and
offered them a drink.  I was groped, pinched, slapped, and generally
manhandled by every guest.  In all, there were about 15 men at the party.
I kept their drinks full, and after a while, was draining their cocks when
they needed to piss.  At one point, Bear found me on my knees in the
kitchen drinking piss with 4 camera wielding guys surrounding me waiting
for their turn.

I was fucked, fingered, and fed cum directly from my ass.  I sucked cock,
and ate loads of man cum until about 1:00 a.m. when Bear announced that we
were changing venues.  We were going to the bar where I first met Bear.  I
was kept in my outfit, and we all walked the 5 blocks to the bar.  I was
surrounded by all these amazing men, who just wanted to see me take as much
cock as I could.  It was a great feeling.  I got quite a few wolf whistles
while walking, and of course, as I entered the bar.

We slowly made our way to the backroom, stopping for beers on the way.  My
cunt hole was fingered, pinched and invaded the whole time.

In the back room are several wooden steps, or boxes that people can sit on
or lean against.  There's very little light, and I've taken quite a bit of
cock in this place!  Bear pointed to one of the boxes, and told me to hop
up.

"Get on your hands and knees, kid."  I did, and Bear reached down and
tweaked my nipple and lifted the rubber skirt of the maid's uniform.  With
a marker, he wrote "FUCK HERE" across my ass.  I took 9 more cocks that
night in my cunt.  I also drank about a gallon of beer piss. It was too
dark for pictures to send to Master, but I told Him all about it the next
day.

I did some escorting, too.  Mainly to business men from out of town.  $100
and they could do whatever they wanted.  Most of them fed me their cock,
then fucked me.  A few of them got a bit rougher.  I liked those the best.

One of my regular guys was a straight man from London.  He was very
aggressive.  Very dominant.  I would suck him for a long time, while he
would verbally berate me.  He was a hard fucker too!  He fucked hard and
fast, and for a long time.  He had the filthiest mouth, and called me every
name in the book.

He would love to choke me with his cock, while holding my nose closed.  I
guess he loved the feel of my throat convulsing around his cock.  In any
event, it always got him hornier than ever!

I did a few more movies too.  I recreated my bathroom scene when I first
met Bear.  A dirty public toilet, and me sitting on the john, drinking piss
and cum.  The porn company must have called in every model they could get!
There had to be at least 20 guys on the set, waiting to use my mouth and
piss a load down my throat. Whenever I do these things, or film a movie, I
only think of one thing.  This is for Master!

"I am an obedient, obscene, mindless, gaping fuck hole!"  "I am a tool for
my Master's Cock!"  "I am my Master's whore!"


I spent a lot of time in the box, too.  What I didn't know at first, was
that it was mobile.  Bear made a platform for it, so that when he
disconnected the piss drain, the glory holes could be waist high.  This was
a popular item for parties.  I would be inside with my mouth at one end,
and my cunt backed up against the other end.  I could then be fucked at
each end for the whole night, and no one would need to lay an eye on me.

Bear told me once, that he was able to get me into a frat party using the
box.  The frat had no idea there was a guy inside, and they apparently
didn't care.  Out of sight, out of mind.

From my point of view, it was just a dark box.  And cock after cock came
through the holes and it was my job to get them off.  I wanted and needed
to get their cum.  There were some nights that I would almost puke cum,
because I had so much in my tummy.

I was a good whore.  A good tool for Men to use to get off.  Hopefully the
perfect hole for Master.  Master? It had been so long since I was able to
see Him in person.  I needed to see Him again.  Needed the pain that He
could give me.  Needed to suffer for Him, to please Him.  I needed to feel
the blow of His boots into my pathetic slave balls.

I wasn't to know that I would get my wish very soon!


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