Date: Tue, 28 Dec 2004 10:28:51 -0500 From: Bruno Ciardi Subject: Sir Called -- Part 7 The taller of Pete's slaves returned in just a minute. He had a pair of underpants in his hand. He came to my cage and stood above me, smiling slyly. "Boy, your master left these for you to sniff and chew on. Lick my cock and then I'll give them to you. i got very excited at the thought of having something of Sir with me to allow me to feel his presence. i put my face up to the bars of the cage, trying to reach the underpants. Instead of the underwear, i got the slave's erect cock. i started to lick his cock, eagerly. i wasn't thinking about his cock or his pleasure. Rather i was thinking about Sir and how much i wanted him to be happy with my training. "Slow down, doggie" grunted the slave "I like a nice slow blowjob. You're going to get plenty of time to learn before you pass this course." Then he pulled back his cock and threw the underpants into the cage. I took them between my paws and brought them up to my mouth and nose. I whimpered in joy at having Sir's odor in my face. My cock was hard and my ass was high, like it was waiting for him to come into the room to slap it and fuck me. i didn't care that the poor dog named Juan was watching me nearly have an orgasm over a pair of underpants. i could see from his rock hard cock that he was enjoying the performance he was seeing. After about an hour the two slaves returned. Speaking to Juan, one of them said "Hey Chihuahua, let's see how you do today. You know that your master has plans for you once we teach you to submit without question. It's a good deal for a street mutt like you. He wants to civilize you and educate you so that you can be his full time slave. Not many hustlers like you get this chance." With that, the slave opened Juan's cage door and pulled him out. It was only then that I noticed that Juan had a steel bar holding his hands apart at shoulder width, with manacles on his wrists. The slave said to Juan "I am going to take the ball gag out but you will speak with respect today or your punishment will be worse than yesterday." The fearful look in Juan's eyes said that he was not going to cross the slave today. When the ball gag came off Juan started to lick the slave's hand in gratitude. The slave tousled his hair and played a bit with his mouth, saying "There now, isn't that better?" Juan didn't answer with words but with a yap like a dog "woof, woof". The other slave opened my cage door and led me out. It was obvious that my treatment was much different from Juan's. i was already broken by their standards. So what was my training? With one of them in front of Juan and one behind him they ordered me to get on my back underneath Juan so that i could suck on his cock. Then the one behind penetrated Juan, not violently or too quickly but slowly and very sensuously. "You're going to learn to beg for your master's cock up your ass Chihuahua." Now open your mouth and start working on Slave Mike's cock. and you, doggie, start working Chihuahua's cock. Juan didn't do as he was told immediately. He muttered under his breath, "I don't suck cock, maricones." Slave Mike slapped Juan across the face with full force. The slave behind him did not allow Juan to fall. Slave Mike said without anger "You want to apologize to us all for that comment don't you cuntmouth?" To which Juan replied with tears in his eyes and the look of fear again "Yes, Sirs, I am sorry. I am the cuntmouth maricon here. Please let me suck your cock Sir." Slave Mike smiled and responded, "Very good Chihuahua, a little self-recognition is creeping in there. That's good." Then this huge fuck machine started in motion. Slave Joe in back working Juan's ass with slow gyrations. Juan sucking Slave Mike's cock equally slowly. And me underneath suck Juan's humongous piece of Latin cock while my mind focused almost completely on Sir. i wished that Sir could be watching me now to see how much i would humiliate myself as a mark of love and respect for him. Our exercise went on for a very long time. Then Master Pete came into the training room. He nodded approvingly and spoke to his slaves. "Keep working on the jumping bean. I am going to take Sir George's boy to start some mind-sex training with him" With that he literally pulled me out from under Juan by my legs and led me on my leash to another part of the room. He had me jump up on a leather table. With me in doggie position he took my cock in his very warm hands and started pulling it sensuously. Are you thinking about your Sir, pup?" i knew that i was not expected to speak with words so i yapped in assent. He said "Good, I want you to close your eyes and think about your Sir. Imagine that his hands are touching you. Any pleasure or pain you feel belongs to him. Your body and your mind and your heart belong to him, don't they?" i didn't even make a woof. i whimpered in agreement and let my mind focus on all of my memories of Sir. Master Pete continued to milk my cock until i came. He told me to lick the cum up off of the leather table and then he continued to massage slowly. i was still hard but was not restored enough to cum again soon. Master Pete just kept milking me, occasionally stopping to caress and pinch my nipples, especially after he saw how the responded. i came again after about a half hour of this. Master Pete kept speaking in a low, hypnotic voice through all of the milking. "You are thinking about Sir George boy. You are releasing all the tension and control in your body." "You want Sir to have complete control" i couldn't cum again. My cock was tired but Master Pete continued. Sensing how my body was tensing up after my sexual release, he kept speaking to me. "Let go of the muscle control pup. It isn't about your pleasure, it is about making your master happy. Feel him possess your body; release its control to him." With these and similar words Master Pete continued to milk me, periodically massaging my ass and tits and other parts of my body. Although i could not cum, i could feel the blood flowing warmly to each part of my body as Master Pete spoke. And that part of my body became extremely aroused and responsive. Always with my mind focused on Sir. Pete occasionally took the pair of underpants and held them up to my nose so i could smell Sir and renew the force of his presence. This exercise went on for hours. i came two more times but it wasn't the cumming that was important. Rather, it was the feeling of totally surrendering my body to Sir, even in his absence. There was an electricity running through my body and mind that i had never felt before. Anywhere on my body that i was touched immediately surrendered to Sir. He owned me completely. When Master Pete decided we were done, I was exhausted. He led me back to my cage, saying, "Now you are going to drink some water, eat some dog chow and sleep for a while. When you get up you will do your daily exercise, stretching and be massaged to keep you in top shape for Sir George. Then the training will continue." When we reached the dog dishes, he held me back a bit with the leash and said "Show some gratitude for this morning pup." i started to lick his boots appreciatively, eyes closed imagining Sir. He pulled me up by the leash and directed my mouth to his now exposed cock. I slowly started to massage his cock with my tongues, taking his balls into my mouth and playing gently with them. i was thinking all the time about Sir and wanted to treat Master Pete's cock and balls as if they were Sir's. When he had enough, Master Pete let me drink, lapping up the water without spilling any, and eat the bits of food in my food dish. Then he led my into my cage, passed my a pair of Sir-scented underpants and left me to curl up and nap.