Date: Sat, 30 May 2009 15:46:04 -0400 From: boyforboss@aol.com Subject: gay/authoritarian/sex monkey - Chapter 4 Master J is a Top Man who has honored me with His Training and Use. He is taking me to the next level in my development and goal of the most perfect slave i can be. It has been some time since i had been given the privilege of serving Master J. Due at first to scheduling, i had also wrenched my back while painting Boss' living room. Because of the injury i had fallen behind in my exercises and had lost quite a bit of the little bit of toning i had built up. It sucks that it takes so long to build up and no time at all to lose! Anyway, finally came another training day, and i was so excited to serve Master J again! i was told by Him to be at His house at noon on the Saturday of Memorial Day weekend. i was also told that i should have my boy bag with me (which in my mind is already standard issue on every visit) containing the usual pair of white underwear, white t-shirt, and my favorite dildo. Master J will add or take away items as He sees fit. Master J told me to stop along the way in a public restroom and remove my underwear and insert my butt plug before continuing on to His home. The plug was to remind me about not being so careless as to hurt myself and therefore, deprive Him of my use. i was very excited because i love performing tasks like this for Tops. It makes me feel useful and i like being useful. i decided however, that i needed a new plug in my favorite size, small enough to wear to work or gym, but still enough to remind me of my place in this world. Boss decided that i would still remove my underwear in a public restroom, but that i would purchase a new plug in the Castro that morning, and ask permission from whoever sold it to me to use their restroom and offer them the job of insertion. To prepare, i did my usual starting a few days before of adjusting my diet, then getting my fuck hole nice and clean using an enema bag. i sometimes use a shower douche attachment, but this week, i wanted the feeling of laying on the cold stone of the shower, with black rubber snaking out of my ass, filling me up with warm water. Then, i stand up with my legs spread a bit and my hands on my head, imagining that i am already in front of Master J and He is requiring the stance. i wait until i can no longer stand the pressure and sit on the toilet and let it all go. i do this several times, sometimes, abusing my tits while i hold the water, to try to distract myself from the discomfort of the water in my guts. When that's all done, Boss likes to make an inspection of how clean it is by shoving His huge cock in my hole. His cock is pretty wide at the base, and tapers as it goes up to the head which itself widens abit. Chances are, you have seen His porn movies and are a fan. He fucks amazing well. He loves to long dick boyhole, and He especially loves to send me to Master J with His hot load swimming around inside me! So Boss fucked me fast and hard this time and dove balls deep before groaning out a nutt. He called me a fucking slut and slapped my ass and sent me on my way! i licked up any stray cum drips that i was unable to push back in my twitching cunt, and headed out! i decided to stop in the Ferry Building Marketplace where on a nice sunny Saturday, there would be lots of yuppie type guys who are at the Farmer's Market with their girlfriends. It was pretty busy just like i figured. There were some pretty hot guys around, and i cruised a bit. While like the true cock slave whore, i enjoy all kinds of men, but the extremely cocky former football/baseball/jock/young husband/father/business dude really has a special place in my lustful heart. Those were the guys that tortured me during school, and also the ones that (ironically) i would always beat off to. Anyway, they were all waiting for the urinals mostly, a few would use the stalls. There wasn't much of a line on this busy Saturday, and i walked past a couple of dudes to an open stall. i knew they would be able to see my feet because of the gap between the stall wall and floor. i hung my backpack on the hook, undid my pants and sat down on the toilet. i untied my shoes and pulled my pants off on e leg at a time and then pulled down my underwear, Boss had chosen some very tight briefs in dark blue (they remind Boss of little boy underwear). i put my cammo pants back on and zipped up. i got a few smirks from the guys left in the room, and i can't help wondering if they stuck around just to see what was up. hot. So i headed into the Castro (my favorite store, Mr S was unfortunately inconvenient enough that it would make me late to Master's house, or i would have gone there!) to get my replacement butt plug. i found one, and purchased it with a little container of lube, and asked the cashier if i could use their restroom to put it in. He grinned and said, "sure, but there's no door, and you'll be on camera." i laughed because i've done a lot worse on camera! i asked him if he would like to put it in for me and just as he was going to answer another customer came in and he wasn't able to leave the counter. He instead pointed me back to a hallway and i could see a small bathroom with no door. Just in case i was really on camera i (hopefully) made a good show of pulling down my pants, lubing up my hole and putting the plug against my hole and shoving it in. i walked out, thanking the cashier and he said to tell my Master that He was lucky. What the cashier failed to realize is that i was the lucky one, because i was allowed to20do this for Master. i walked to Master's house, and was a little early so perched ontop of some brick work in front of His house, discreetly applying pressure on the plug. i waited the 5 minutes or so, until exactly noon, and rang the bell. Master answered the door in full cammo, which i really thought looked hot on Him! He spent some time raping my mouth with His tongue and feeling up my body, making sure that not only did i not have underwear on, but that the plug was firmly in place. He told me to crawl on my hands and knees to the playroom. God! He really knows how to get me hot, although i realize it was not for my benefit! i crawled to the end of the hall, and took my default position on my knees with head bowed and hands behind my back. Master J told me to stand up, and remove my clothing, which i did in an instant! He then commanded me into fuck boy position 1, which is legs spread, bent forward at the waist, grabbing my ankles. When i did, Master removed the plug. Master reminded me that punishment was coming for allowing myself to be hurt. If i am hurt, then i am unable to attend to Him and that is unacceptable. He told me to put my hands out in front of me and make a fist. When i did, He put on some leather "sacks" or mitts and buckled them closed. Master then covered my eyes with a leather blindfold. (i love bli ndfolds!) He then attached each wrist to a chain hanging from the ceiling with my back against the wall, and legs kept spread, leaving access to my hole. After wrapping my cock and balls with cotton rope, i heard Him step away to His toy closet. i wasn't sure what He was doing, but soon, He returned and said "This will be a good reminder." And with that, i felt a cold gel being smeared on my cunt hole, and immediately after that, smearing on my bound ball sack. It took a second for my brain to figure out what was happening, and by the time it did, i felt the most excruciating burning pain spread out from my hole, burning like acid into by balls. i was writhing against my chains and i'm sure i was verbal in some way, but don't remember. After a bit, i felt a rag wiping away most of the gel from my hole and balls. A little got under my foreskin and i received another, more mild dose of burning. Master asked His slave why He had to punish it, and He was immediately answered "because it was not careful, and allowed itself to be hurt, and was not available to Him for His use and amusement" Master then stepped out of the room for a bit, but then returned. i could feel Him playing with my nipples, flicking them, and pulling them. They are getting a bit longer, and i love playing with them, and love it when they are tortured. They are definitely one of the major k eys to controlling this fuck slave! He attached cups to each nipple and pumped the air out, making a very strong suction. i loved it so much, they were under a bit of pressure, but i was amusing Master, and that is what made it so special! Master then began to manipulate my ball sack (or rather, His slave sack) it felt like He was wrapping something around it, but then i felt the skin being pinched, and i panicked and i blurted out "are You piercing me, Sir?" i should have known better, because Boss told Sir that was out of the question, and i know Sir would not betray Boss' trust, and it just showed that i was holding back a bit, even though i truly believe Sir and trust Him completely. Anyway, He just chuckled a little bit, but He told me later that gave Him an idea. He stepped away, wryly saying "stay there, pup!" when He returned i definitely this time felt a needle against my skin! He briefly poked my ball sack, and i could feel the needle going in! He poked at my lower abdomen, and then after removing the suction on my nips, poked those too! Later, Master showed me a pin wheel He had used to mimic the effect of being pierced. There were no puncture wounds anywhere on my body. i felt stupid for not trusting Master, and vowed never to question Him again! Master removed the cotton rope from my cock and balls, unclipped my wrists from the chain, and removed=2 0the blindfold. He told me to lay on my back on the floor with my mitted hands above my head. He attached those to some hooks along the floor, and put leather restraints on each ankle. He then attached each ankle to the series of hanging chains, thereby completely spreading my legs wide, and lifting slightly, my ass. i could feel my hole winking at Him, silently begging Him to punch through with His Cock and fill my fuck hole. i didn't have to wait long, because, He quickly fucked into my hole in one stroke and then fucked my hole, enjoying the load Boss left there as lube. Occasionally He would abuse my tits for a bit, or rape my mouth and throat with His tongue. After a while, He unclipped my ankles, and then put me in different positions, all the while telling me about the different ways He was going to gain His amusement from me in the future. i look forward to the opportunity to once again serve Him and His Friends in any way He sees fit. And with some of the things He was talking about, i will surely have some interesting posts here! i will keep them secret until they happen! Master spent several hours fucking my hole in various positions, on my back, squatting over Him in His favorite sex monkey position, with me bouncing up and down like a toy on His hard Cock! At one point, He stopped fucking, pulled out and told me to stay right where i was which was on my back with legs spread wi de, panting from being fucked, hole a little slopped out. He said that He felt He needed to make a point, and before i knew it, had spread more Ben-Gay on my balls. Fuck that hurt like a mother-fucker! i started begging for Him to take it off, and was writhing on the floor, trying desperately to keep my hands off, which would have really angered Him. i felt like i could cry at any moment, and just when i thought i might go insane with the burning, He wiped it off again. i begged His forgiveness and told Him i would be careful! He told me that He once made a slave of His beat off with Ben-Gay after cumming without permission. i can only imagine how utterly painful that would be. Because Master J is also benevolent, after the burning had mostly faded, Master began fucking His slave hole again, this time, giving slave permission to beat off. It didn't take l ong before i was shooting cum in the air! i totally had a body orgasm, with my legs involuntarily squeezing Master's body. i felt like i could have lifted off the ground a few time! i was not conscious of Master cumming, and breeding my hole, and i sincerely hope that He did. in any case, He indicated to me that the day's training was over, and i should get dressed. i was worried that i had failed in some way to get Him off, and not a little selfish at having shot a load myself, even if it was under His command. He knows best, though and i had promised not to question. We talked a little bit, and He showed me a computer game that He plays, that has really great graphics. i'm not particularly a gamer, but it was really cool to watch Him, and see His excitement! Thank You Sir for allowing me once again, to serve You, to suffer for You and to take Your direction and correction. This fuck slave looks forward to the next time it has the honor of Your use! Thank You Boss for allowing faggot to be the best whore it can be and to learn through Master J how to be the best slave as well. As usual, i can be reach at boyforboss@aol.com. i look forward to hearing from you!