Date: Wed, 7 Feb 2007 23:33:39 +0000 (GMT)
From: Justin Obrien <sboijustin67@btinternet.com>
Subject: slutboi justin 1

SLUT BOY SEX SLAVE - PT 1
by slutboi justin

(Continuing story of a slut boy and the Master who enslaves him. In this
chapter the Slut returns to his "Master David" after a long absence for a
weekend of painful reminders)

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A WEEKEND IN HELL (OR WAS IT HEAVEN?)

Justin approached the familiar door, his cock already stirring and his arse
hole twitching in his cum encrusted jocks, he had been dreaming about
submitting to this devilishly cruel master for months but after his last
experience here, "that had nearly flipped his mind" he was nervous about
returning. His other worry, or was it excitement was, how his Master would
react when he was finally back totally in his power and at his complete
mercy.

Justin's hopelessly slut like brain was fantasying about cock straps, ball
splitters stretchers and punishing dildos when abruptly the door
opened. His Master had seen him approach, opened the door and stared at
Justin's down cast apologetic eyes, and ordered him inside, he immediately
commanded the slut to strip down to his jocks for a full visual and "hands
on" inspection. Once Justin had stripped, Master David gently cupped his
slutboys twitching cock and massaged it to full erection causing it to push
up hard in it's restraining dirty jock strap. Ordering the slut boys hands
behind his back he adeptly teased his cock head through the straining
cotton to produce the first satisfying pre-cum stains of the long weekend
ahead. Justin was already moaning to himself with pleasure and he hadn't
yet left the hall.

His Master pulled the slutboy into the front room and guided the sex slave
to go down on his hands and knees respectfully in front of him, legs open,
arse pushed up and out, and mouth ready to service his Masters cock. David
left his slut in this position for a while to let him gradually acclimatise
to his new position in the world (at the very bottom) while slowly walking
round him drinking in the slim smooth straining body now at his utter
mercy. Master David knew that basically anything would go this weekend with
slut boy Justin, he could sense it like a wolf senses blood and he could
see it all too clearly in the boy's helpless slave eyes.

Master David left his obedient slave trembling, semi-naked and vulnerable
for some time interrogating him as to how much he needed punishing and
forcing the boy to clearly, openly and repeatedly beg for humiliation and
domination.

It was time for some ground rules and programme for his little fuck boy,
some strict guide lines to leave him in no doubt about his fate over the
next 48 hours. The weekend would start with a razor & foam shave of his
slut's armpits, chest, upturned arse, his gently swinging balls and his
cock shaft, leaving some light pubes on his lower belly for appearances
sake. After that the sessions would slowly progress through cock sucking
and rimming, cock torture and binding, ball stretching and splitting. Next
would be tit torture, heavy bondage, enemas and arse play (heavy on the big
black tapering dildos), more sucking, electro-torture (of cock, balls and
arsehole), more cock worship and butt plugs. The session finally
culminating in complete denial of orgasm for the poor whimpering slut boy
even when his Masters cum is gushing up his battered arse. All these stages
of slow relentless torture are to be interspersed of course with heavy
sessions of spanking, caning and paddling onto his struggling upturned arse
and more importantly right onto his tight twitching pulsing arsehole.

Justin was left in no doubt that completely satisfying his Master was the
only duty of his world. There would be no orgasmic releases for his
throbbing cock or balls, sucking down cum and splaying his arse wide for
punishment would have to be reward enough for his aching perverted
body. The day would be finished off with a mind blowing cruel night (next
to his Master) of gentle but ruthlessly persistent, tickling torture and
spanking. This while slut boy justin desperately tried to snatch some sleep
with his seeping cock encased in a chastity device and his (enema filled)
stretched, bruised arse enclosing a large black rubber butt plug.

SHAVING

Justin was led upstairs to his Masters black room fully aware even in his
excited and slightly stupefied state that there was no turning back, his
arse, mouth, tits, cock, and balls were no longer his own. He already felt
weak at the knees but was determined to satisfy his Masters every perverted
need no matter to what depths of humiliation he demanded.

Master David immediately ripped off his slut's dirty jocks leaving him
naked and highly aroused. The razor was handed over with a curt order to
squat and get on with it "make yourself look like a dirty sex slave again
my slut boy, and quick". Justin obediently sprayed foam all over his cock
balls and arse causing them to sting slightly which further heightened his
sexual state, expertly dragging the razor around his balls and cock it was
no time before the practised slave was smooth and even more vulnerable
before his Master. Raising his arms Justin removed all hair from beneath
his arms and shaved off any slight remaining chest hair, he felt alive with
anticipation. The sluts every nerve-end tingling with expectation. The slut
always found that being partially shaven made him feel even more naked and
that it intensified ALL feelings, especially of being dominated, fondled
and fucked. Finally he was thrown a tin of lube, get lots of this up your
fuck tube, boy you'll need it.

BONDAGE

Wordlessly Justin moved deeper into the room and stood waiting for his
bondage to begin, Master David noted with pleasure that his slut didn't
need reminding to prepare for the cuffs. Standing "butt naked in front of
his Master" was already a turn on for the submissive side of Justin's
nature, but having the leather cuffs pulled onto his slender wrists, the
ankle straps fastened and the wide studded leather collar tightly belted
produced a straining leaking erection. The excitement and anticipation at
the approaching pleasure/pain was enough to turn the slut boy into a
dripping sex toy but, in conjunction with the leather straps, the leather
slave "uniform" was almost making him trip. Justin's secret was that even
if he wasn't tied using the cuffs, just wearing them was like a massive
relief to his poor tortured mind, it was as though the straps and collars
were him, that he needed them and was only truly happy, himself and relaxed
when in them.

After the leather wrist cuffs and ankle straps were firmly secured his
Master fitted the leather harness to better enable the inevitable later
sling sessions. The black leather harness was fantastic enclosing the sluts
torso while leaving his nipples fully accessible and constricting his
thighs in a delicious manner and somehow framing his arse in black leather
emphasising and contrasting with the white vulnerable willing flesh. Justin
thinking the bondage was done for a while, was already slipping into the
almost trance like state of a true submissive, his only thoughts to satisfy
his master's desires no matter what.

But Slut Boy Justin had forgotten his Masters delight in seeing his slaves
cock and balls in continual pain and discomfort. A slim soft leather
adjustable cock strap was firmly tied around the base of his shaven already
erect cock & balls causing it to harden further giving exquisite pain to
his straining veins. As if this wasn't enough Master D snapped on a cruel
ball spreader, making Justin's balls stand out from his crotch like ripe
plumbs. The pre cum now leaking profusely from his swollen cock head was
expertly collected by Master D's fingers and presented to the slut's gently
moaning mouth for licking off, "None of your cum leaves your body for 48
hours slut, got that? All your pre cum and anything you manage to unload
(which is highly unlikely) will be straight back into that hungry slut
mouth of yours, so lick and suck away.

SPANKING

At this point Justin asked that he might be able to suck his Masters
slightly engorged cock to pleasure him and thank him for taking him in
again, Master David sternly reminded him that, asking wasn't permitted,
only abject begging would be tolerated from now on. Master D pointed to his
lap and the slut immediately and gratefully went on his knees in front of
his Master. However the expected pleasure was abruptly and rudely stopped
by a tweak on his sensitive nipples, "No sucking my cock yet slave you
don't deserve it, bend over my knees I need to warm you up and get you
truly begging".  Justin struggled slightly to get into position but
eventually ended up spread over his beloved Masters thighs, arse up high
straining, engorged and restricted cock and balls bobbing close to his
Masters rising cock. Master David surveyed his charge with satisfaction
"this was going to be one very long hot sweaty weekend", probably endless
for his slut he thought as he opened out Justin's spread thighs to get a
better look. The slapping began first relatively softly interspersed with
gentle teasing of the pulsing hole close in front of him. Then the slapping
became harder with sharp smacks eliciting muffled cries from his slut and
with harder deeper more persistent probing of the slippery boy tunnel
Master D nearly brings his bucking slut to climax. Not to be of course,
this was just the very tip of the iceberg waiting for this moaning and
dizzy boy.

The rhythmic spanking continued for some time interrupted by low moans and
sobs from the slut to stop, but then these protests immediately changed to
groans of pleasure once the young mans arse hole was teased and prodded
again. Any time the slutboy looked like coming (and he was under strict
orders to always warn his Master in time) a quick slap on the straining
cock, hard pinch of the nipples or squeeze of the exposed balls would
quickly bring him down again. Master D was NOT having his slut unload all
that pent-up cum, not for many long, long hours

TIT TORTURE

After Master D had fed his hapless slut another 2 helpings of pre-cum he
ordered Justin up and over to the "A frame" for some further stimulation of
the young mans desperately aching and testosterone filled body. Raising up
his arms and spreading his legs obediently again without being asked showed
the complete domination that Master D had over Justin and caused a further
hardening of the Masters cock. He would let his young slut suck and lick
his cock quite soon he thought, but only after his slaves sensitive nipples
had been set on fire and his open moist mouth thoroughly kissed and
nibbled. The "boyzdaddy" clips went on roughly causing his slut to gasp and
squirm in alarm, the teeth bit straight into the delicate nipples causing
them to harden and go crimson immediately, again they were removed,
repositioned and re-tightened, again and again. By this time justin was
thrashing helplessly as his nipples had always been particularly
sensitive. Unable to bear any sustained pain or torture to his nipples, he
was crying for the agony to end, however his cock was hardening even
further in its leather grip, waving back and forth during Justin's
struggling, glistening with yet more pre-cum.

Master D of course spotted this give away sign, stopped, fed Justin a few
fingers of his own cum back and left him hanging there in agony, slowly
letting the reality of the pain seep into his mind and throbbing body.

Justin realised that cuffs or not he was helplessly at the mercy of his
Master, as even though he was in real agony with his tits burning through
his chest, his swollen cock was straining up in ecstasy betraying his true
state of excitement. It was as though once in his Masters power he became
purely physical. He was unable to rationalise or reason even the simplest
thing on his own, his brain told him "your in pain and agony" but his slut
body overrode this by crying out for yet more humiliation and exquisite
torture, the more depraved the better. Once Justin accepted that his life
was utterly ruled by his craving body, not his mind he became even hotter
and moaned in pain and bliss at his Masters cruelly effective
manipulations.

COCK SUCKING

Once Master D saw the sheen of "sex sweat" on his slut he let him loose,
clipped his hands behind his back but didn't remove the tit clips. Instead
of removing them he let them swing free, he had plans for those aching
nipples involving weights and chains, but that was for much much later. On
release Justin automatically sank to his knees and Master D obliged by
bringing up a chair and sitting directly in front of his slut, swollen cock
at the ready. Justin eagerly and reverently took the engorged cock head
straight between his lips sucking and licking at the tip trying to pleasure
his Master as best he could. Running his tongue up and down below his
Masters piss slit, tickling the skin immediately below his cock head and
sucking to savour any drops of cum, Justin worked at turning his Master
on. Master D was beginning to enjoy this and forced his cock deeper into
his fuck boys mouth, making him take it deeper and open wider to try to
avoid gagging.

As the Masters cock ploughed a remorseless route in and out of those
sucking trembling lips he started rubbing his foot over his slaves
straining cock causing him to groan with pleasure. Every time the slut
broke rhythm the Master pulled on those tit clamps, causing a deep intake
of breath, which was another opportunity to drive his rigid cock deep into
his boys gagging throat. Once he had Justin in a desperate state he slowly
stopped and just ordered his slut to stay kneeling with his soft mouth
gently delicately sucking around his pulsing dick. This slow gentle
humiliation was driving Justin wild, the fact that it was so slow and
prolonged left him plenty of time to dwell on the situation and fully
appreciate his utterly base position, on his knees, bound and obscenely
aroused, with a greedy mouth full of dripping cock. The dizzy slut couldn't
decide whether he was in heaven or hell, but after looking down at his
cruelly restricted swelling cock and balls he knew deep down that it was
his personal heaven.

Master D not wanting a single part of his slut's body to avoid punishment,
manipulation or penetration decided that Justin's arse and more
particularly arse hole needed special attention, special and painfully
close attention. The slut eagerly fed on the fingers of his own pre-cum yet
again offered to his moist lips by his attentive Master, remembering yet
again that the ultimate pleasure of orgasmic relief was a long way off and
might not be permitted at all. The thought of not being allowed the
pleasure of cuming, again heightened his excitement and perversely
increased the build up of warm pressure in his guts & stretched balls,
raising his lust up to yet another plateau.

Master D rubbed his foot up and down, up and down his slut boys swollen
cock taking him to the brink of shooting his load, and at the same time
slowly deliberately fucking his face. Justin unable to bear the remorseless
stroking and the erect cock moving in and out of his slavering mouth
dutifully told his Master he was near to cuming. Justin was instantly
rewarded with a sharp slap on the arse, a hard yank on his nipple clamps
and a strong grip round his balls. This rough but necessary treatment
stopped the sweating moaning sluts rising orgasm in it's tracks and enabled
him to concentrate better on his humiliation.

Master D slowly wiped his bare foot on his butt boys dripping and quivering
cock, then ordered justin to crouch down and suck his own boy juice off his
toes taking special care to lick and suck each one fully, while keeping his
arse as always, high spread and available. Seeing that slut arse being
dutifully displayed decided Master D on his next session for the unlucky
boy slave.

ARSE PLAY

He had Justin go down on his hands and knees. Then he pressed his slut's
torso and head down to the floor with his foot but ordered him to keep his
arse high and legs open to present a totally vulnerable arse hole for all
to see. The sight of his slim smooth slut open and available, quivering for
domination set his cock trembling. To make the scene even more satisfying
however the young man's obviously swollen balls and red tormented cock were
equally on display, hanging below the twitching boy's hole like play things
(which of course they were) asking for more, harder punishment.

Justin had no warning of the approaching KY covered dildo until it was
pushing straight at his trembling sphincter. The boy jumped forward
slightly only to be slapped by Master D, this swift control seemed to calm
the slut as he then immediately tried to accommodate the slowly advancing
rubber rod, trying to relax his arse muscles to allow the tip access to his
inner tunnel. Soon the tip popped past the straining ring and headed deeper
into Justin's guts causing an involuntary moan to escape his cum dripping
lips. What Justin could not see but was rapidly finding out was that the
dildo expanded in girth in distinct steps every 20cms so that every time he
got used to the black rubber cock sliding in it suddenly stretched him
further. By about the 5th section the sluts poor fuck tube was really
straining, bringing tears to his eyes and groans to his lips, even though
it was beginning to become obviously painful, his cock as always twitched
and strained in pleasure. Master D ordered Justin to hold on to the dildo
with his sphincter and not let it escape as he started to cane the upturned
buttocks, first one then the other. This was done slowly and methodically
giving plenty of time for the pain to bite, sometimes the cane caught the
dildo sending sharp thwacks straight into his guts, sometimes it caught his
inner thigh causing involuntary yelps from his victim slut.

More pre-cum leaked from the boys tortured member, again it was rubbed onto
Master David's foot and offered to the cowering slut to lick off, there was
to be no relief. Every drop of semen went straight back into that hungry
slurping mouth, Master D was determined that Justin would leave full of
more cum than he arrived with, a great irony considering the slut really
came to unload as much boy juice as he could. If this sort of treatment
didn't have the slut beating down Master D's door for more, in a few days,
he didn't know what would.

With the long phallus still in place Justin was ordered to straighten up
and kneel with the dildo placed vertically below his straining arse
hole. The slut was then only too keen to ride the cock and try and work the
remaining 8 sections up his aching arse, the next one popped in with some
effort but the next took real determination and concentration to relax. At
this point even to Justin's overloaded senses, the next 6 expanding
sections caused him some panic, his arse was already spread far wider than
it had been ever before and his Master clearly intended him to sink deeply
all the way to the base of it. Master D ordered "I want your balls on the
floor, sink your slut arse deeper onto that cock you know you want to, and
you know I must be obeyed". Justin began softly sobbing at the pain but
tried obediently to sink lower onto the huge black cock, but his sphincter
was crying enough and sending shooting pain through his guts. Master D saw
the slightly open whimpering mouth and plunged his now fully erect cock
straight in. If Justin's hands had not been cuffed he would have tried to
fend off this unexpected advance but as it was, he merely gulped with
surprise and started sucking the dripping cock. The unexpected assault on
his mouth and the sudden movement had surprised him so much, that another
section of the enormous dildo had breached his now obscenely distended arse
hole. He was gasping for breath in short bursts because of the pain, but
this panting only served to enflame his Master further, causing the
engorged cock to make more demands on his mouth throat and tongue.

Master David sensing the delicious dilemma his young slut boy was in
continued to slowly fuck his boy's eager slurping mouth. All the time
encouraging him to better work on his piss slit and to flick his tongue
more below his cock head, "work at it boy work at it, I'll make a true cock
sucker of you yet". Suddenly, an unstoppable orgasm began to build in the
Master, and he gripped Justin's head began to fuck him more urgently, which
also increased the pressure on the sluts sphincter as he transferred more
weight onto him. Justin sucked licked and flicked his tongue with all his
abilities trying his best to provide the ideal friction and stimulation for
his beloved Master. As the huge cock filling his mouth (and seemingly his
world) started an ever more frantic assault on his mouth Justin began to
feel the start of an orgasm in his own belly. As the feeling slowly built
he rejoiced at the thought of release, but just then his Master started
cumming, unloading great globs of cum straight into his mouth and in the
ecstasy pushed his slut yet further down the shaft. This downward movement
causing unbelievable pain to scream through Justin's body, immediately and
totally snuffing out the potential orgasm in it's tracks. Master D was
still coming and thrusting but he still managed to pull his ejaculating
cock out of his slut's mouth and spray the last 3 or 4 spurts of cum right
into Justin's face. Unable to move Justin still knelt there dripping with
cum, trying to lift his battered sphincter off the bigger sections of the
dildo, it seemed a great relief to let his arse hole contract by just one
section, the impending orgasm now a memory. As if reading his mind Master D
made his slut lick up all the remaining spunk even from the floor and
reminded him that his own orgasm was still a long way off, there would be
much more pain humiliation and abject submission before any cum left his
body. In fact to punish Justin for making him cum before he planned and for
not reaching the bottom of the dildo, a section of discipline and deep arse
play was now required. Abruptly pulling Justin off the dildo Master D had
him prostrate himself on the floor with arse held high and legs
spread. Admiring the quivering pre-stretched arse hole he again started to
cane his helpless slut boy adding to the enflamed welts already obvious
across his arse and inner thighs. The occasional thwack was aimed
deliberately to catch Justin's arse hole sending unbelievable pain right
into his inner guts, resulting in unashamed crying and pleading from his
pain slave. Finally once the slut was really begging and crying for him to
stop he was led dripping and cowed towards the wet play area.

ENEMAS & DISCIPLINE

Again the Master's pussy slut was made to bend splay his legs and push his
rosebud arse out for attention, but this time bent over a stool. A rubber
tube was eased between the trembling sphincter muscles and fed a fair way
into the hapless slave's arse, the valve was released and warm soapy water
gushed into the hungry hole. At first Justin found the sensation deeply
humiliating but strangely exciting and erotic, the warm water tickled his
prostrate and brought his tortured cock back to full erection. However the
stream didn't stop, more and more water flowed into the cavity, gradually
filling it to bursting and beginning to feel quite uncomfortable. The sluts
cock stayed at full erection. Another upturned bottle was connected and yet
more warm water cascaded down between that pulsing hole filling Justin's
belly to bursting point, he began to feel like some obscene hot water
bottle. Just as he thought he could bear no more the flow was abruptly
stopped and the pipe whipped out, spraying water on the already sticky arse
hole.

Justin knew the order even before it was uttered "don't let ANY of that
water out of your arse hole, boy . . . because if you do your little
rosebud will be strapped until it's the size of a doughnut". Master David
began a slow rhythmic slapping of the poor but willing slut boy's arse,
Justin groaned. If he so much as shifted position or relaxed his arse a
second, a "tell tale" trickle of warm soapy water began to run down
tickling his balls and inner thighs. This immediately resulted in a quick
smack thwack on to his upturned straining sphincter sending sharp pleasure
pain straight into his inner being. The more he tried to stop his arse hole
quivering and inevitably leaking the forbidden liquid, the more often small
rivulets escaped, resulting in even more cruel but accurate cracks on his
pulsing slut ring. The slow torture went on and on, leak, smack, leak,
smack, tremble and leak, crack . . . on and on, occasionally Master D
accidentally mis-aimed and smacked the hopelessly exposed and vulnerable
balls tied tightly below the straining arse, this always produced more
water. Justin's low sobs were now quite genuine, the confusion and turmoil
in that slut brain was overpowering, he accepted that he lived for the pain
and humiliation but it now seemed to be so great and so deeply and utterly
humiliating that surely he couldn't take any more. And yet the spanking,
helpless humiliating arse leaking and cruel tawser smacking continued, the
pushed out sphincter quivered with every crack, slowly enflaming and
engorging the soft flesh around his hole. The punishment continued on and
on.

Yet Justin's body somehow learnt to accept this new outrage on his tortured
body, his cock hardened again and he felt the soft stirring of an orgasm
build somewhere deep in his water filled belly. He considered simply
letting himself go and finally releasing the days of pent-up semen in one
long glorious spurt, but immediately his loyalty to his beloved
Master/Owner (and almost God to him at this point in the session!) made him
call out the familiar warning. A hand like a vice gripped his straining
balls and the other roughly slapped his cock, instantly driving away the
latent orgasm. The pre-cum was again collected and fed to the trembling
lips and eagerly as always slurped off his Master's offered fingers. Justin
was now let loose to squat over a bucket and release the rest of the water,
a particularly demeaning moment. After emptying the bucket into the toilet
Justin returned without a word to kneel in front of Master D, hoping to be
allowed to suck his cock as thanks for the enema torture.

BELTING

On the floor "arse in the air, really push it out for your Master, boy"
Justin complied without the slightest thought of resistance, he knew his
arse hole cock balls and mouth were Master D's playthings. Keeping his face
flat on the floor but turned to one side the slut saw his Master take his
favourite belt fold it in two then teasingly dangle it between his slut's
widely spread legs, just brushing and tickling his swollen balls. Thwack,
it came down straight on his arse sending quivers through his butt and
torso, forcing Justin to shift to keep his balance, he desperately wanted
to please David so again his ring was pushed out to meet it's pain. Master
D expertly manipulated the belt, covering most of his by now dizzy slut's
butt, with red welts. Occasionally the belt wandered scoring a direct hit
on the already swollen and engorged sphincter, causing it to shudder,
bruise and protrude further. Justin by now felt a total slut, (and that he
had always been one!), particularly to David, his arse cock balls and
pinched nipples all ached and he had no real awareness of the rest of his
body. Slut boy Justin felt simply like an agonised arse hole that needed
filling and stretching and a cock that needed release, nothing more, just a
hungry whore like arse hole pleading for the fulfilment of a sadistic
Master. The smacking continued until his cries became frantic and his arse
was struggling violently for release, even though, after the short rests, a
simple stern command had the boy straining and pushing up again for
whatever his Master required.

RIMMING

Eventually the pain stopped and Justin was allowed to sag submissively to
the floor sphincter now pulsing with delicious pain, constantly and deeply
reminding him of his need for pain and penetration. Justin briefly wondered
whether his swollen ring would hinder his Master's enjoyment but then
realised with a surge of pleasure that the tortured hole would hopefully
feel tighter for his Master and give his slut body more pain as it was
relentlessly splayed wide open.

David brought him out of this reverie by gently suggesting with a hint of
amusement that his slut boy might like to lie on his back and thoroughly
service Masters arse hole in the always popular 69 position. This caused
Justin's sexually drugged brain to sober up, the "idea" of rimming had
always really turned him on as it seemed so degrading to willingly stick
your tongue up another mans arse, but to actually do it for real was
different. Master D's arse slowly but surely dropped towards his face, and
his Masters hands fell onto his upturned cock still straining with it's
straps. Justin cleared his mind with effort and let the looming arse settle
on his face, concentrating on giving his Master pleasure, what to do?

Initially he wet his tongue and darted it out of his cum speckled mouth and
began to gently tease around the proffered sphincter, smelling the deep
musky man smell and rebelling. But even though he felt his own cock soften
slightly, his Master's needs had to be satisfied no matter what. Slowly and
gradually the slut adjusted his mind set to that of a tool of pleasure for
his Master and redoubled his tonguing efforts, delving deeper into his
Masters arse hole his reward was slight encouraging groans from above.

Once he realised that he could so successfully please his master his own
cock grew and his enthusiasm for rimming massively increased. Justin pushed
his tongue as deep as he could into his Masters trembling hole, pushing it
first one way then the other, flicking it side to side trying to widen the
offered opening. Justin felt his Master's beloved hands stroking his now
erect cock cruelly slowly rubbing a single finger up and down the underside
of the slippery shaft, deliberately bringing him close to orgasm by
concentrating on the G spot just under the cock head. At this treatment,
Justin's previously tentative tickling became more urgent deeper probing,
effectively tongue fucking his Masters thoroughly soppy arse hole, pushing
his tongue in as far as possible then whipping it out again, only to repeat
the process.

Now that Master D had led his slut over another threshold and broken down
his willing slave's initial reluctance to rimming, he decided to show the
hapless boy what rimming was all about. Swapping places he pulled Justin's
smooth shaved arse down to his predatory lips, immediately and deftly began
the most intense intimate rimming Justin had ever experienced. The bruised
and swollen sphincter was stimulated, probed and occasionally punctured by
his Masters insistent merciless tongue, bringing his by now totally
helpless and dizzy body again and again to the point of orgasm. Every time
the orgasm built beyond a certain point Justin dutifully moaned the warning
to his Master allowing David to halt it before the point of no return.

By this time the young slut boy was light headed with pleasure and
unreleased cum, his aching balls and cock engulfing what remained of his
independent conscious self. The slut was by now just cock, balls and arse
waiting for his Masters ultimate pleasure, the rest of his life was snuffed
out, only pain pleasure and satisfying his sexual Master and Mentor
remained. At this point Justin would have willingly fucked, spread his arse
and sucked twenty men for his Master's pleasure, nothing would be too much
for him, only satisfying his Master mattered.

David could sense that his slut boy was drifting into an almost trance
state and decided to wake him up with a bit of specific, targeted and
unforgettable pain.

COCK & BALL TORTURE

Standing his slut up and grabbing the swollen protruding cock and balls,
David tightened the ball splitter and pulled roughly on the cock strap to
ensure it bit deeper into the flesh at the base of his young slave's cock
and balls. This produced instant results, the trembling cock jumped to full
erection, the balls swelled and turned an even deeper red and an agonised
half drugged moan escaped from the cum covered lips. This was going to be
fun, without even strapping his willing charge to the post, but just by
ordering his hands behind his back to rest on top of those vulnerable
buttocks, Master David was going to tease and torture Justin's cock and
balls beyond endurance.

Master David started a slow slap and smack rhythm on his slut's cock,
knocking it back and forth, causing drops of pre-cum to shoot into the
air. Any large globs of cum were as ever, fed straight back to those hungry
pleading lips. The balls started to really ache, the veins beginning to
protrude, the pre-cum began to glisten in greater volumes and the moans
from his helpless but blissful captive began to grow gradually louder and
more insistent. Working on Justin's helpless cock, cruelly and ever so
gently brushing the super-aroused underside and cock head. This brought
cries of near agony from his slut, the leaking the moaning and the
relentless torture continued until Justin was literally begging to be
allowed to unload the unbearable pressure and passion built up in his
entire guts, cock and balls.

This begging for release was of course ignored and the experienced Master
just left his prey hanging there in total confusion, not knowing whether he
needed more torture, a shattering orgasmic release or just simple rest from
this assault on his senses. Master David responded by slowly and cunningly
continuing the relentless torture but at a level insufficient to trigger an
orgasm. Justin was in slut purgatory, badly wanting the exquisite torture
to continue but at the same time desperately needing release, all he could
do was moan incoherently and beg for his Masters cock up his pulsing hungry
arse.

Master David teased his moaning confused slut boy by pressing his rock hard
cock up against his willing slaves desperate arse hole, just pressing hard
enough to open up the helpless lubricated ring and begin to stretch it
round the slowly advancing cock head. The shaved smooth arse began to open
like a flower welcoming the stiff shaft into it's warm waiting fuck tunnel,
Justin was now bucking and pressing back to help drive the swollen head up
well past the tortured sphincter. The totally smooth and hairless arse,
balls and cock bobbed with the desperate pressing and gyrating, Justin's
hands moved round to spread his cheeks for the eventual onslaught. But of
course there was none. Just as the slut thought that finally the fucking
and orgasm had arrived, Master David slowed and with infinite care pulled
back his cock and left the proffered arse empty and pulsing in the air.

Pushing back with desperation and a genuine cry of uncomprehending
confusion and pain, Justin finally realised that his Master was never going
to release him from the unbearable yet indescribable pain and sexual agony
that coursed through his shaking body. All Justin's private and now
apparently rather tame fantasies had been exceeded and he felt himself
beyond normal experience, into a deeper darker world of never ending
ecstasy and agony. Justin knew that this night was going to be like no
other.

The straining twitching and pulsing arse was too much for Master David, he
wanted to smack some of the heat out of it. Taking his slut to the hoist he
positioned him ready for some exquisite and painful paddling, fingering and
punishment.

PADDLING

The straining and taught backside beckoned, the marks from the previous
attention with the belt were becoming visible, greatly enhancing the
picture of utter humiliation and submission bending dutifully before
him. Master David vowed to make this next session particularly confusing
for his young charge. He thought a combination of sharp paddling on the
exposed arse with some slow finger fucking and tawser action on that
vulnerable swollen sphincter would have the slut not knowing whether to
moan with pleasure or cry with pain. Not of course that this would be an
entirely new situation for Justin, just a lot longer, harder and more
intense, a lot more intense.

Master David reached for his paddle and wondered just how long his slut
could be made to hold out without being allowed to cum, one night, a
weekend or even an entire week? Certainly he had no intention of allowing
Justin any release until well after dark on Sunday, a good 24 long
unendurable hours away yet.

Slap, the first blow landed on the quivering cheeks, and Justin let out a
startled undisguised yelp, yes this slow paddling would be fun. The hoist
positioned his slave at the perfect height for arse torture, the taught
straining buttocks were now "criss-crossed" with welts and the upper thighs
and entire arse area glowed a cherry pink, the caning had definitely left
it's mark. The slow relentless paddling sent sharp thwacks of pain straight
into his young captives pain sensors, causing near over load.

As the pain built, Justin still dutifully raised and tensed his arse for
every blow, the ritual humiliation had snapped something in his head, and
all he wanted to do was push his arse out and up for more punishment. The
rhythmic slapping uncoupled his normal senses and let him enter a wanton
slut world of pure pain/pleasure, he felt like one huge arse hole and cock
brought into the world to solely satisfy his Master's every desire. The
realisation of abject submission and humiliation flooded Justin's mind and
led to a violent surge to his cock and balls, the tightly bound cock ached
for relief, the veins standing out like twigs, surely an orgasm would be
unstoppable even by his Master. The punishment continued, the genuine sobs
continued, Justin's arse grew hotter and redder. Seeing the red struggling
buttocks and newly straining cock squirming in front of him, gave Master D
another idea of how to cool his slave's passion, jet some well aimed piss
at that sphincter.

WET PLAY

Master D ordered his hapless slave to pull his own arse cheeks as wide as
possible and prepare for the Masters cock. Justin nearly cried with relief,
"his Master was going to fuck him and probably let him jerk off too"! The
slave slut was almost pathetically keen to oblige, pulling his cheeks wide
and pushing his butt up ready for his Masters seed. However the truth of
the situation dawned on Justin when he felt the first trickles of warm piss
jetting onto his arse and lower back. The golden liquid slowly trickled
down between his cheeks then ran down tickling his pulsing doughnut
sphincter, running remorselessly onto his balls and dripping finally down
his shaft to his own tortured cock head. Master D stopped the flow letting
the outrage of the new humiliation sink in, he knew that being pissed on
might well be too much for his slave boy, as it was something Justin had
told him months ago he didn't really like, however the slut just
groaned. Slowly the stream increased in force causing a torrent of piss to
course off the end of Justin's cock and balls in a rather cruel parody of
his own much wished for orgasm, the pressure in Justin's own guts was by
now massive. The humiliation continued and Master D now aimed a very
powerful jet straight at Justin's upturned swollen arse hole, playing
around the battered sphincter like a liquid lance, stimulating and tickling
the sluts very inner being while flooding his brain with wave after wave of
deep humiliation.

Justin's wet and glistening cock and freshly shaved balls throbbed with
unreleased cum, the hosing down had not cooled him off, in fact the deep
almost totally unacceptable humiliation and shame really turned him
on. Master David was right, anything would go this weekend with his
slutboy.

With that thought in mind Master D thought the sopping wet slut would
probably respond well to some voltage, as long as it was applied well and
to the proper parts and in the right cavities.

ELECTRO TORTURE

The Master noticed two small hairs still not shaved from his slut's arse,
this could not go unpunished. Justin trembled deliciously when informed of
this totally unacceptable situation, the slut slave was only too aware of
the likely punishment, a rough shave and at least five "tawser-thwacks"
right smack on the lips to his love tunnel. Sure enough the next thing
Justin felt were the smooth cold slippery fingers of his beloved master
lubricating his inner thighs and arse crack. The blade of the razor slid
effortlessly around his arse and buttocks, denuding him of any last vestige
of hair and masculinity, it was extremely erotic reinforcing the slut's
vulnerability and increasing his sensitivity yet higher.

Justin unasked dutifully pushed out his sore and distended sphincter like a
swollen rose bud ready for the inevitable pain to begin. He held his breath
and tightened his fingers deep into his spread buttocks bracing himself,
but to no avail when the sharp thwack descended he let out a small yelp of
agony as the leather bit yet again deep into his exposed body. Flinching
back involuntarily Justin had to reposition himself and push out his arse
hole again for the next four cruel sharp blows. Seeing the proffered arse
Master David slipped a dry finger in right up to the knuckle and wiggled it
slowly but forcefully up and down and side to side, smiling at the gasps
groans and moans from his dripping slut.

After another helping of finger fed pre-cum Master David thought his young
helpless charge was ready for some electro stimulation. The quivering arse
greedily swallowed the lubricated metal rod right up to its tapering base,
once it was strapped in the metal studded ball strap was tightened and the
electrodes connected. Next a wide metal and leather strap was roughly
tightened around the base of Justin's cock and balls and the crocodile
clips were connected on his crimson tortured nipples. Cock, balls, arse,
hole and tits all wired for punishment, Justin could hardly breath for
delicious yet frightening anticipation.

The humming started, at first it just felt slightly prickly and
uncomfortable then the current must have made contact with his battered
prostrate as Justin's erection jumped to attention and his balls tightened
involuntarily, for one moment the helpless slut thought the voltage would
kick start an unstoppable orgasm. Perhaps an orgasm actually powerful
enough to blast past all the straps and restrictions, but NO, the
contractions just increased sending vibrating pulses straight into his
balls, prostrate and guts. The demonic humming increased and Justin's
discomfort increased. He could feel all his most private intimate muscles
and inner being becoming over stimulated, the relentless assault
continued. Sweat now poured off the shaking slut and if anything this sweat
added to the pain, the salt improving the connection, increasing the
effect.

By now, the slut boy's throbbing body, rigid, bound cock and distended arse
hole was almost past the point of feeling. The low groans and continual
slow drip of pre cum from the painfully restricted cock shaft all pointed
towards sensory overload. Feeding his slave some oozing cum Master D could
not resist playing one last tune on the helpless body before releasing it.

Turning up the voltage in the tit clamps Master D cruelly removed the
savage metal teeth only to reposition them again and again on the wildly
thrashing boy, Justin had never been able to stand any thing like serious
tit torture. The enflamed nipples hardened and firmed up wonderfully each
time to receive their due reward of electrically charged metal teeth, but
Justin's genuine cries of agony eventually stopped the assault,
transferring it instead to his cock.

Tightening the straps round the base of his sluts cock and balls had the
ever satisfying result of eliciting yet more sobs of confused pain from
their struggling owner and hardening the dangerously taught erection to
almost obscene levels. Justin's veins now stuck out like branches let alone
twigs and his cock was virtually purple with pressure, increasing the
current had the wonderful effect of simultaneously increasing the erection
and excitement yet also driving it's victim beyond pleasure deep into
undeniable pain. The pain was so intense it acted to soften the slut's
raging erection yet the current and straps acted to bring it back up to
attention, a beautiful dilemma, pleasure and pain had truly become one for
the ever writhing slave.

Enough was enough though, too much stimulation now might reduce his charges
ability to suffer long into the night. A little bit of gentle yet insistent
tickling /torture might be just the thing to calm his almost manic lover,
and increase his stamina.

DENIAL & CHASTITY

After the ripping electro torture Master David thought it might be fun to
release his slut from some of the straps and restricting belts to let his
young submissive charge get the feeling back into his body, his tits, balls
and cock in particular. Slowly releasing all the belts let his boy
eventually relax, resulting in satisfied sighs of pleasure. Except of
course the nipple clamps, removing them always brought a scream from Justin
on release, massaging the blood back into the tortured sore tits was too
much for the willing slut, and elicited frantic bucking and weaving to
unsuccessfully evade the rough fingers.

Letting Justin kneel in front of him and take his semi erect Master's cock
into his soft warm mouth, gave David the opportunity to play with his
slut's ears and to gently rub his foot up and down the now unrestrained and
uncovered slave cock. Justin moaned with pure unaffected pleasure, naked
except for the obligatory collar and wrist/ankle cuffs, with a cock in his
mouth, down on all fours was heaven, if only the moment could last
forever. What Justin didn't know was that his torture was going to feel
like it lasted forever, only the next session would be a more gentle yet
insidiously cruel torture. Being slowly tickled and gently tortured while
not being allowed to maintain an erection or drip pre-cum was not going to
as blissful as Justin thought.

TICKLE TORTURE

The slow rubbing of his Masters foot on his belly and up and down his
slippery cock shaft tightened the ever-present semi erection into a full
pre-orgasm state in no time. Cock standing tight up against his belly,
balls dangling like swollen plumbs and a hugely stretched arse hole gave
Justin an almost irresistible attraction to Master D, "shall I just fuck
him now and get it over with or prolong the agony" thought
David^Å. Prolonging the agony was of course the only possible answer.

Getting Justin to stretch and bend over his knee, Master D inserted his
fingers deep into his fuck boy's hole and began to gently ream it, while
also slowly moving his cupped hand up and down the helpless boys bucking
cock shaft. Obviously this nearly immediately brought his faithful slut to
a shuddering climax, but by whispering in his charges ears, "the penalty
for releasing his boy load" enabled Justin by some extreme effort to remain
obedient. The physical pain and frustration at trying not to let go was
almost too much, it was only by concentrating on extremely un-sexy thoughts
that enabled the slut to just avoid spurting huge globs of boy juice into
his Master's lap. He couldn't hold back much longer, the shaking had become
quite noticeable and he had to call out the ritual obligatory warning to
Master D.  "Master I'm nearly cumming, please let me stop" the usual sharp
slap on the cock and rough squeeze to the tight swollen balls only just
worked in time, choking off the impending explosion with mere seconds to
spare.

Justin felt guilty at almost letting David down, and pleaded to make it up
to him by being allowed to ride his cock while caressing his Masters
tits. David agreed but first strapped his slut's wrists behind his back,
letting Justin squat over him enclosing his erect shaft in the ever-hungry
arse hole, David could see the almost religious fervour that his boy took
in pleasing him. Slowly riding his Masters swollen cock Justin began to
suck and nibble at the prominent nipples displayed before him, trying with
all his body to best please his wonderfully imaginative Master. Tensing his
battered sphincter and arching back harder than ever Justin furiously
worked on his outstretched mentor hoping to tease and coax a hot gushing
orgasm deep into his own taught belly. To keep his slut on his toes, David
took great delight in slowly but firmly slapping the swollen cock bobbing
provocatively in front of him, first one way then the other. Now the straps
had been off for a while the feeling had returned to Justin's cock and
balls and his Masters renewed painful manipulations certainly gained his
full attention. Wanting to stop his Master, but also desperately needing to
ride David's cock, meant that yet again the helpless slut was in confused
turmoil.

An animal craving to ride the rigid shaft combined with the instinctive
desire to stop the "cock and ball slapping" resulted in more delicious
confusion, when would this blissful torment ever end, and could Justin now
survive for long in the outside world without it? The rhythmical stroking
of Justin's swollen but slippery arse up and down his Masters shaft began
to slowly drive him wild the start of an enormous spurting orgasm began
building deep in his gut. The prodding of his prostrate continued, David's
shaft now slipped in easily spreading Justin's arse lips wide and diving in
up to the hilt. As the sluts arse banged down again and again onto his
Masters pubes he began pleading with David to let him release his
intolerable load of boy cum, literally begging for release, tears of
genuine frustration formed in the corners of his eyes.

With exceptionally cruel timing Master David waited for the first signs of
deep contractions from his slut, before choking off the boys orgasm as it
began. A hard squeeze to the exposed balls, a very sharp painful flick to
the bobbing erection combined with a little judicious tit pinching yet
again halted his crying slaves cum deep in his exquisitely aching
balls. With no orgasm, only more pain Justin's sphincter still pathetically
pulsed and contracted around his Master's shaft, bringing him near to
spurting up that stretched battered boy tube.

TAKING HIS MASTERS SEED AGAIN

Working furiously to pump some cum from his Master's cock, Justin forgot
all hope of escape or release from agony and just accepted that this
continual pain, torture and humiliation would go on endlessly. At least he
could "bring his Master off" and feel the warm spunk pumping up deep into
his hungry slut arse. As David's unstoppable orgasm rose up within him he
dug his fingers into his slut's hips and furiously slammed his pulsing cock
into the slippery arse. To ensure that every last inch was deep into the
boy's guts the Master arched his back, kicked Justin's legs wider apart and
clawed the bobbing hips down onto his belly. As the cum began to shoot up
his hapless slaves tube, Master David grunted and began gripping Justin's
cock and balls in one hand, squeezing harder and harder as the powerful
orgasm ripped through him. This not only heightened his own orgasm but also
had the fantastic side effect of increasing Justin's pain and ensuring his
slut could not release any boy cum during his Master's distraction. At the
final few spurts and spasmodic thrusts Master David roughly pulled his boy
off his cock and let the cum spurt up over Justin's own cock, belly and
chest.

The sight of his own cum sticking and then slowly oozing down Justin's slim
torso was fantastic, his slut was beginning to come of age. The shaking
dizzy slut, shiny with sweat, strapped in leather, nipples and arse hole
swollen and burning, cock and balls desperately aroused, aching and crying
for release and covered in his Masters cum. Slutboy Justin was now
absolutely and abjectly at his Master's mercy. If nothing else the glazed
look in his eyes alone told David that, let alone the state of his slut's
body. Master David knew that he could push Justin over the edge now, and
massively expand his limits, his slut would agree to anything now, no
matter how perverse or degrading. Time for some real heavy stuff.

SURPRISE "STRANGER RAPE"

Ordering his boy up off his cock, Master David smiled to see the distended
arse hole freely leaking his own cum. The beautifully encased boy slut
looked a real sight, hypnotically aroused, leaking cum from his arse,
pre-cum from his straining cock and a mixture of saliva and semen from his
trembling lips. Clicking his fingers ensured that Justin struggled to obey,
trying to position himself for the sling as fast as possible, as Justin
already that knew this was the next test of his obedience.

Once hauled up into position, hanging face down, arse lifted provocatively
into the air, thighs spread, Master David decided to attach a few toys to
increase his slutboy's discomfort. BoyzDaddy tit clamps were carefully
pinched onto those sensitive nipples, causing some mild squirming and the
odd muffled groan. Next a heavy ball stretcher was snapped into place,
causing the ever-bobbing erection to harden further. The erection however
was greatly tested when the weights were roughly snapped onto the ball
stretcher, causing the slaves ball sac to stretch a good six inches, this
raised a real moan of pleasure/pain. Weights were also snapped onto the tit
clamps and four thin leather laces were tightened around the throbbing
shaft.

Finally and most deliciously a last thin leather lace was tied very tightly
around the base of the helpless slut's cock head, knotted at the underside
then pulled up through his boys piss slit and knotted again at the top,
causing the boy's helpless cock to swell alarmingly. This final bondage
touch was however greatly magnified, as just before knotting the lace at
the top, Master David had threaded an inch long tapered oval metal rod onto
the thin strip and plunged it straight into his slutboy's slit. This had
the effect of stretching it, filling it and completely blocking any escape
route for boy-juice or pre-cum for that matter. Throughout all this slutboy
Justin had struggled groaned and pleaded for release in a very arousing
way, bringing his Master's cock to full erection again.

A black blindfold that consisted of blacked out sun bed goggles was put
into position just as the door to the black room opened behind them. The
slut stiffened in fear, who was this, what did it mean, would they hurt
him? Unable to escape or even see who had opened the door Justin just hung
there squirming and arching his back, abandoning himself again to that that
deep abject submissive lust. The realisation that he was spread, strapped
and positioned in an utterly obscene degrading position for this stranger,
actually increased his excitement and aching desire, slutboy Justin just
ached for torture, punishment and release.

Sure enough without waiting too long, the boy felt the warmth of another
man between his spread thighs. A well lubricated and rock hard cock began
to gently nudge around Justin's spread and swollen sphincter. It seemed to
be wet with pre-cum but the slut had no way of knowing whether it was baby
oil or semen, it certainly did not feel enclosed in a condom. This worried
Justin but at the same time excited him, imagining yet more sticky cum
leaking from his arse and jetting up into his taught guts, really turned
him on, it seemed to be the only natural treatment for his slut body.

The cock continued to tease the helpless proffered arse hole, first
pressing hard, enough to open up the battered rose bud and let the cock
head slide in, then being withdrawn to rub around the struggling arse. The
Cock occasionally butting against his swollen engorged balls then back
straight to the lips of his boy tunnel. This drove Justin wild, he bucked
and pushed his arse up frantically, literally begging to be fucked, long
and hard. The stranger asked Master David to quickly gag his slut to
silence the pathetic mumbling and begging, and continued again on his
relentless arse hole torture. The poor boy was beside himself, back arched,
legs spread, balls swollen and cock in absolute agony, when would it end,
he felt that he couldn't take much more torture without blacking out.

Finally after what seemed an eternity of slow circling and popping of his
trembling ring, the stranger's cock began to thrust harder and deeper into
the slut's love tunnel. This set the boy's ball and tit weights swinging
wildly, cruelly increasing the pain on these most sensitive intimate parts
of Justin's being. As the animal rhythm increased driving deeper into
Justin's spread guts, the stranger began to grip the sluts narrow waist
hauling him back to meet the savage assault on his bruised swollen
arse. The cock felt enormous and the depth it sank into Justin's belly
caused him some slight pain, but this was lost in the overall agony and
ecstasy of the slut's position. As the cock began to slowly and
deliberately "long fuck him" up the arse, Justin felt the familiar presence
of his Master's cock at his mouth, bliss, "two cocks at once". Justin's
ultimate slut fantasy was actually happening to him. It was almost too
much, if it had not been for all the straps, laces and stretchers Justin
would have surely blown his load, but it couldn't get past his tortured
prostrate or out of his stretched balls. Justin's moans became delirious at
this point, time seemed to no longer exist, the slut just rode on a wave of
sex, cocks, cum and pain, desperately trying to unload his massive
load. Justin bucked, squirmed, pushed and sucked, but to no avail, the
tension mounted and his cock futilely strained to bursting point, but not
beyond.

The double fucking continued, the sluts arse was dripping with cum and
sweat, his lips were plastered with semen and these two Master's had not
even unloaded into him yet! Slowly the strength and urgency of the fucking
increased, his two tormentors built up a rhythm and both began to push
harder, grip more ferociously, grunt loader and dive deeper into the boy's
willing body. The stranger began to cum first, his cock stiffened even
further, his fingers dug deeper into Justin's flesh and with an animal cry
began to spurt great hot gobs of cum straight up the slutboy's shaven,
pulsing and well used arse hole. As the stranger came he held onto Justin's
dangling balls and continued to spurt load after load up that hungry boy
tube literally filling it with creamy man juice. With the last few strokes
the stranger expertly pulled out and let the cum arch gracefully into the
air and fall back splattering Justin's back, arse and balls.

At the other end Master David couldn't hold out any longer either, his
rigid dick plunged deeper into Justin's mouth, well down his throat, he
wanted to jet spunk straight into his sluts guts uninterrupted. As Justin
gagged and struggled, the stranger behind began to harshly spank his
upturned, spunk covered arse. This beating gained more struggling and
groaning from Justin and increased the boy's mountainous lust even further,
resulting in the slut sticking his arse up even further for more
punishment. It was too much for Master David, with a final cry he began to
furiously pump hot spunk deep into Justin's gut, wad after wad pulsed down
that open throat. It was only after a few frantic spurts did Master David
think to pull back, and enjoy the spectacle of cumming straight into
Justin's face and mouth. After the last few spasmodic thrusts Master David
gruffly ordered his boy to "hold the cum in your mouth". Once he had
recovered from his exertion, Master David beckoned the stranger round to
study his handy work, "open your mouth slut, show Master your treasure"
Justin dutifully opened his cum splattered lips to reveal the thick milky
liquid held delicately cupped in his tongue.

Hanging there, "thoroughly fucked", arse, tits, balls and especially his
cock on fire, Justin felt elated but unfulfilled. The excruciating pain and
deep humiliation seemed to flow over him, his plugged piss slit his
stretched nipples and balls all ached with a deep throb but he just felt
deeply content to be utterly in these men's hands. Justin let some of the
cum dribble out of the corner of his trembling mouth, and down his chin as
directed, then slowly swallowed the rest as he knew he must.

The stranger pushed his fingers deep into the boy's upturned beaten arse
hole, inspected the swelling, the damage and the captured semen, murmured a
few words of appreciation and left.

PLUGGED & PARADED

Master David slowly let his slave down and slowly teasingly removed all the
straps, laces stretchers and clamps enjoying the agony the returning blood
brought his charge. After a few moments of playful torture of the boy's
super sensitive nipples, balls, cock and sphincter Master David informed
his boy that a night on the town was in order, or at least a drink in the
pub. Justin's disappointment at again not being allowed an orgasm was
slightly mollified at the thought of a slight rest and a quiet drink.

However Justin's relief was short lived, Master David swiftly bent him over
his knee, pushed a large evil butt plug straight up the well lubricated,
stretched arse hole. He also snapped on a leather ball splitter, tightened
a cock strap onto the base of the boy's shaft and pinched on small tit
clamps. This was almost too much, Justin thought of rebelling but the idea
of being plugged, full of his Masters and the strangers cum, whilst being
fully aroused in public, held a strange attraction. Justin stood up,
totally erect yet again and prepared to get dressed. However as usual his
wonderfully inventive and deeply cruel Master had one more surprise, an
electro collar. This had been modified to fit around the base of a boy's
cock and balls, so it was dutifully fitted, ready for some entertainment in
the local pub.

Once Justin had his jeans, tee shirt, jock strap and shoes back on Master
David walked him to the pub. Justin felt utterly disgusting, yet utterly
happy, to be seen cum stained and pretty obviously aroused in public was at
once very very scary, yet a real turn on, another sexual barrier was about
to be breached. Walking down the street with his Master at his side the
Slut felt wonderfully alive, arse painfully full, cock and balls aching,
nipples sore and buttocks stinging he walked as normally as he could
towards the pub door. Just before entering David whispered to his slutboy,
"the guy who just fucked your cute dripping arse is in the pub, somewhere
waiting for you", "in you go, see if you can tell who it is?".

On entering the pub some eyes turned to see who it was, Slutboy Justin felt
on fire with embarrassment, his swollen cock and balls, his pinched nipples
and spread straining arse all felt totally exposed and hugely obvious. All
the eyes seemed to bore straight into him knowing his guilty secret, slowly
they walked to the bar. Master David amused himself watching his helpless
slut try to calmly sit on a bar stool with a massive rubber rod up his
slutboy arse and straps round his taught cock. As his boy settled Master
David asked him to get some drinks in, as Justin walked rather self
consciously towards the bar the electro collar bit, sending a sharp intense
contraction straight into his balls and guts, driving an unintended grunt
out of his mouth. As the slut bent forward slightly to cover his pain
people turned quickly with quizzical glances to check on the boy. They must
know I am a sex slave Justin thought turning a deep pink with
embarrassment, "I am covered in cum with a tent pole in my jeans and a butt
plug the size of a baby's arm up my arse", but still no one called him.

Justin was in turmoil, could everyone tell it was cum on his face and hair?
Was his erection plainly visible? Did his walk give away the dildo deep in
his gut? If the pub realised what was going on would they react badly,
would they beat him up as a sort of pervert?

With all these thoughts going on in his mind, the paranoia of knowing at
least someone else apart from his Master knew exactly "what a slutboy he
was", was almost too much. Eventually after two pints Justin relaxed
slightly after realising he was not going to be lynched just yet. Some of
Master David's friends invited them across for a chat so they moved over to
a table. Justin thought he could tell from their studied neutral faces that
they knew only too well what a total slut he was, but maybe not!

After a while Master David casually pushed a small note across to his
boy. The note stated "Go to the first toilet, strip down to your jocks,
push all your clothes and the butt plug into the plastic bag behind the pan
and wait for a man to come and knock twice and take it away, GO NOW!"
^Å^Å^Å^ÅJustin went.

In the first WC near the door, sure enough a plastic bag was wedged behind
the pan, Justin could not believe he was doing this, nearly naked,
strapped, clamped, dripping, unplugged and vulnerable in a public
toilet. The slut stood waiting, near naked, bare footed and shivering for
what felt like hours, although it was probably only ten minutes. Eventually
a man took the next cubicle, knocked and simply reached under the
partition. Justin silently, obediently handed over the bag, no clothes left
apart from a jock strap, totally vulnerable he waited, cock stirring, balls
aching, what next? The hand returned, sun bed goggles offered with a curt
gruff "put them on now" Justin obliged and waited in total blackness, all
sounds greatly amplified.

Another eternity seemed to pass, every noise a shock, every visitor to the
toilet a possible sexual tormentor, waiting, cock dripping, Slutboy Justin
ached for some action. Eventually it arrived, with two brisk knocks a total
stranger pushed into the cubicle closed the door and immediately began
rubbing his hands up and down Justin's torso and fingering his sloppy
hole. Moaning with pleasure Justin struggled to kiss his tormentor, but
this was not permitted. The stranger manoeuvred himself onto the toilet
removed his trousers and roughly pulled the slut to stand facing and
straddling him.

No words were required, holding the slut's narrow waist the stranger guided
the boy's tunnel to be astride his jutting cock, then slowly pulled the
slave boy down by the hips until his cock was pressed tight to the boy's
quivering sphincter. Standing on tip toes, legs slightly bent, arse pushed
back Justin felt in another world, one of sex, pain and humiliation. The
stranger started to buck slightly and increase the down ward pressure on
the boy's hips, the cock punctured the battered arse ring, easily sliding
up the well lubricated passage, bringing moans of joy and deep humiliation
from the slut. Soon Justin was flat down on the stranger's lap, bouncing,
legs still awkwardly spread, pulsing and contracting his arse in spasms,
desperately trying to please yet another bursting dominating
cock. Eventually the struggling slave was rewarded by deep groans from his
new Master, as the strange hands pulled on his nipples and roughly squeezed
the slut's bouncing cock another jet of jism pumped uncontrollably up the
hungry arse. The pumping continued, spurt after spurt sprayed up deep into
the boy's guts, the spread arsehole was taking a real battering. Just as
the slut thought his quivering legs and arse could take no more, the
invisible stranger finished with a final grunt, slapped the boy's cock and
grunted for him to get off. Soon the stranger was gone, Justin fumbled
around blindly and locked the door again and waited his fate. The slutboy's
cock was now even more swollen than ever, arse splayed wide and empty but
leaking great globs of man juice, surely Master David would not push his
poor blinded body any further.

Thankfully for the slut, his clothes and butt plug rapidly reappeared under
the partition, and soon he was walking back with his Master in the fresh
air, back to the black room, back to whatever his Master David desired,

REST (AT MASTERS SIDE BUT STILL IN BONDAGE)

Master David knew Justin was at near breaking point, so a simple night of
gentle but persistent torture beside his Master or more correctly below his
Master waited. Justin reverently undressed his Master for bed and greatly
enjoyed showering with him getting the opportunity to soap all areas of his
devilishly cruel tormentor, kneel and perform a little ritual rimming and
finally clean off all the dried spunk from his battered body.

Once his slut was positioned on the bed ready for sleep, David reattached
the collar, wrist and ankle straps, body harness, and ball splitters and
cock strap to his surprised but now re-aroused boy. The butt plug was
re-lubricated and slowly deliciously slid home back up that now well
stretched arse hole but with the new addition of thongs through the base
tied to the body harness to ensure Justin could not expel it from his
pulsing fuck tunnel during the night.

Justin tried to rest, but being in beautiful sensual bondage, encased in so
much leather with his arse containing and surrounding such a big butt plug,
sleep was not easy. Eventually he must have drifted off, as he was woken
with a familiar smell, taste and feeling of an erect cock at his lips.

MORNING GLORY

Struggling to wake, the slut instantly remembered his delicious position
opened his mouth eagerly and began to tongue and flick David's piss slit,
causing the throbbing cock to harden visibly before his sleepy eyes. As the
cock slid between his moist lips Justin felt his own erection harden
painfully against the cock straps, perversely increasing the erection and
causing more pain as the leather straps bit ever deeper into his tortured
member. David gripped his boy's growing erection and pulled driving his own
cock deep into the sluts throat, "If nothing else this weekend, I will
teach that slut how to deep throat me without too much gagging" and with
that thought the first spunk of the day jetted into Justin's waking body.

A NEW DAY, "PART 2"

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