Date: Tue, 10 Feb 2009 00:27:20 -0800 (PST)
From: Tim Boy <canadafarmboi@yahoo.com>
Subject: Serving Master Rock Part 4

After my anal bead exercises of lifting 20 pounds proved a failure, I was
forced to do push ups with tit clamp firmly attached to my nipple, with
elastics attached to the floor. I was so overwhelmed with tit pain that I
couldn't recall the passage of time, even when counting out loud for my
master's pleasure as I gave him 50 push ups. My ass was still red from the
spanking he gave me.

I was breathing hard with tears in my eyes when he beckoned me to him. My
Master is well hung and hairy. He had not showered yet today. He was naked
and hard when he slapped my face with his uncut fat 8 inch cock. He let me
suck it for a short time, then he told me to take his piss. He made me
swallow about half of his piss, then pulled out abruptly and spun me
around. In no time, he impaled my ass with his cock and filled my boi cunt
with the rest of his piss. "Hold that boi." He pulled out and put a large
butt plug in my hole.

"Tonight we begin your edge training. It will start with ball stretching,
then anal capacity, and lastly, fucking your piss filled cunt with my
monster cock. You will always recycle the piss and cum that I put in you. I
will breed you tonight for the first time, but you will hold it inside you
until I say, then you will release it in a controlled way, and drink what I
have given you. Are you ready boi?"

I was so shocked by his certain tone that I was less aware of the pain in
my tits and ass, and becoming hard with arousal. I was longing since I
arrived to have Master Rock's cock inside of me, to breed my slut boi ass
with his cum. Now I knew it was to come true, and I was full of anxious
anticipation and fear. Could I take a hard fucking with my balls stretched
in pain, with my ass full of piss? I was about to find out. I only
answered, "Yes sir!"

He went to the wall and brought back a series of leather straps. He put a
tight leather cock ring on me, which kept my cock head so hard and purple,
I thought I would shoot. But once he started pulling very hard on my nuts,
the pain made me cry and whimper. "Shut up bitch. We haven't even
started. If you can't thank me for this pain or moan in pleasure, then I
don't want to hear a sound boi."

"Thank you sir," I managed to eek out of my mouth. He pulled my balls lower
than I ever had them pulled before. They felt like he was ripping them
off. Then, he wrapped a thick leather band around my ball sack, between my
cock and nuts, and stapped the three snaps into place. I thought I would go
out of my mind as the long pain settled in. My balls were purple in no
time. It was a 2.5 inch ball stretcher, but he said, "Boi, a dog's balls
should hand on the ground when he is on all fours. We'll get there in
time." He pulled on my Prince Albert ring, which was still sore and hurt
like hell, but mostly, I felt the pain of my scrotum being stretched low,
my nuts tight and purple, my cock so hard, it felt like it would explode.

Then he set back on a bench and admired me. "Lay on your back, boi," he
commanded me. I lay in the yoga pose known as Happy Baby, on my back, my
legs in the air, my hands holding my feet above my head. My ass and dick
and balls were totally exposed to him. "Tell me what it feels like tonight
boi, to know that 24 hours ago you were free. Now you are my slut in
training."

"Sir, I am here only to please you. My cock is pierced and mark to show
that you own me. My money and body and mind and obedience belong only to
you. What you desire or tell me to do are all that I need. I need to serve
you sir. Thank you for letting me serve you sir."  "How does that piss and
plug in your ass feel, boi?"

"Sir, I feel both uncomfortable and anxious to replace this plug with your
cock. I desire for you to breed me sir, if I am worthy. I know I need to
earn the right to be bred by you sir. I only hope I can please you enough
for you to cum in my cunt, then let me drink all that comes back out of my
ass sir. My ass is your cunt and pussy sir, my cunt's only purpose is to
please and serve you sir."

"Boi, seldom have I met a boi who learns as quickly as you. Lets begin."

He kept me on my back in Happy Baby. He pulled the plug from my ass, and
started to work my hole with his fingers. "I can feel my piss in there
boi. You better not get any on the floor boi. The purpose of the anal bead
work was to make your anus tighter to serve me. You must practise your
sphincter exercises every day." With three fat fingers working my hole, I
was sure I would wet the floor, but the piss seemed to stay deeper in my
bowel. He took a 14 inch double headed dildo and began to work it into my
hole. He went slow at first, really twisting it and turning it as he worked
it in and out. Then, he pulled in out, replaced it with a butt plug enema
head, and attached the enema bottle. "This is filled with my piss. I will
fill you to capacity, and you will hold it boi."

I already felt full of piss, but he squeezed about another litre of his
piss into my hole, and I had to breathe deeply to take it all. When he
pulled out the plug, I knew it would take all my concentration to prevent
my ass from oozing piss.

Then, without warming, he was on top of me. He put my legs over his
shoulders. He entered me without warning. He was ripe and rigid. His cock
was engulfed in the warmth of my piss and his piss mixed in my bowel. He
did not take his time. He rammed fucked me hard, but whenever he was on the
edge of cumming, he would bend low, impale me, and hold his cock deep
within me. My Master was not just a master at teaching edging. He was a pro
at edging his own orgasm. He stayed in my ass for over 30 minutes. He never
came. He just fucked me til he was close, paused, waited for it to pass and
started all over. I had so much fear and joy and pain and peace in my eyes,
he kissed my tears. He kissed my mouth deeply with his tongue. Then, he
finally said, "Boi, more than any piercing or tattoo, this breeding makes
you mine."

He ram fucked me hard and then I heard him groan like a bear for the first
time. He sounded like a bull as he unloaded volley after volley of cum into
my ass. I could feel each throbbing pulse of his cock and he unloaded
inside of me. He slumped over me for about five minutes, still impaled
inside of me as he kissed me and bit my ear lobes.

When he pulled out, he stood at my face and told me to clean his cock. His
foreskin reeked of piss and jizz and my ass must. I was in heaven as I
cleaned his cock, which stay amazingly firm. Then, he went down on my and
slowly coaxed me to release my load into his mouth. He never let me push
hard. Just little pushes of my anus, and a few spoonfuls of cum and piss
would drip out and into this mouth. Then, he would climb on top me me and
drool it into my mouth or spit it in, or must kiss me hard til I sucked it
out of his mouth. He kept at this for over an hour. By the time my bowels
felt less full, I had to piss myself. He gave me the sleeve attached to the
enema bag. "Piss now boi. I want to fill you one more time."

While I felt the relief of my bladder, I always had a painful urge: My
pierced cock head, my sore tits, my freshly filled butt. He always had me
on edge somehow. After the piss enema, he again felched me bit by bit,
sucking the piss out of my hole, then feeding it to me with a kiss, a spit,
or a sloppy drool over my face.

He did not let me cum tonight. He took me to his bedroom where I slept on
the floor. He replaced the ball stretcher with a padlock around my nuts. I
fell asleep exhausted wearing a dog collar, a Prince Albert and a padlock.
He put a plug in my ass just to keep my sphincter on edge. I was in a
constant state of hard on and drooling pre cum, but withholding my orgasm
was the next stage of my training.

To be continued.

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