Date: Wed, 7 May 2008 17:43:38 -0700
From: gwmsub4domgam@yahoo.com
Subject: SLUTTY WHORE SOUGHT BY HOT GAM MASTER - Gay - Authoritarian

*SLUTTY WHORE SOUGHT BY HOT GAM MASTER*
*by GWMSUB4DOMGAM*

**

*It started with a Craigslist posting four years ago. I'd been randomly
checking out posts on the web site which allows people to post notices
looking for sex partners amongst other things in San Francisco. As I browsed
and jerked off at the thought of being a sex slave for someone, I spotted a
post that got me hard and horny immediately.*

*"Slutty whore sought by hot GAM Master in SOMA. GAM, 33, 5.8, 160,
aggressive, dominant, in charge, horny. You come by my SOMA building fire
exit. I take you to my basement storage area. You drop your pants and I fuck
you hard (and safe) until I blow a load into your mouth. You swallow, pull
your pants up and go. No LTR, just a hot, hard, fuck and more to follow if
the chemistry is right. Send photo and phone for response."*

*I jerked off thinking about it, but didn't respond right away. So many
postings are fantasies that never come true, but I returned to it the next
and decided "what the hell."  I send my face and naked body pic, I was 25 at
the time, 6 feet, 165 lbs, uncut 7", loved being a submissive sex toy,
really like aggressive  Asian or Latin or Black guys, and liked the
anonymous and aggressive feel of the ad and I also lived in the South of
Market (SOMA) area of San Francisco. I sent off the e-mail, jerked off again
thinking about what might just happen, and checked for replies in my e-mail
box every hour afterward. I was horny and expectant, but at the same time,
wasn't getting my hopes up too high as you often never hear back from people
you reply to on Craigslist. *

*I had sent the e-mail on Tuesday evening and was off work the following
Wednesday. It was November and the weather on Wednesday was windy, cold, and
pretty heavy rain forecast all day. It was a day to stay home and watch porn
for sure. I checked my e-mail twice in the morning but no reply from the
posting. Then at 11am I got a call on my cell phone. *

*"Hi, this is Jay"*

*"Hi slutty whore, you responded to my Craigslist ad. I'm interested in
meeting. Are you available today?"*

*"Wow, eh..." I was kinda caught off guard and not sure if I wanted to meet
so quickly.*

*"Well, are you available today slut. I'm horny and it's a fucking horrible
day outside, so I wanna fuck you in the ass instead. What do you say, or are
you just a tease" he challenged.*

*"No. I mean" I stuttered a little "I'm not a tease, I love to submit and
love to be fucked"*

*"So, can you be at 2nd and King by 1pm" he asked.*

*"Eh...sure, I'm pretty close already." I replied, enamored by how demanding
he was and how Asian he sounded over the phone. *

*"Really, how close" he asked.*

*"I live just a few blocks away" I said, then regretted  giving up that
information so quickly and readily.*

*"Good, then come over right now" he said and gave me the exact location to
meet him at. It was an alley that ran between two condo buildings on a large
block. "Meet me at the fire exit in the middle of the alley at 11:15" he
said, then added "What are you wearing right now."*

*"Basketball shorts and a t-shirt" I replied, already getting hard at being
ordered to meet him so quickly. *

*"Good, come like that. You said you liked being submissive. I like that. So
get over here in just your t-shirt and shorts. No jacket, no underwear, no
socks. If you have flip-flops, wear them, or sneakers if you don't, but no
socks. Understand boy?" he demanded.*

*"Yes Sir" I responded already pretty breathless and very nervously excited.
*

*"You've got seven minutes boy, get moving. Oh, and just bring your house
key, nothing else is needed" and he hung up.*

*I wasn't really prepared. I hadn't douched, I hadn't lubed, I had been
lounging around and now I was expected in less than six minutes at a
complete strangers place...to be fucked by him. I was HARD and my white
basketball shorts were tented out visibly. I never wear underwear when I'm
wearing shorts, as I like the feeling of being one layer away from
completely naked, so that was already taken care of. I had a white
undershirt on, which was very thin cotton. I contemplated changing it, but
elected not to. I knew it was raining pretty hard outside and the
exhibitionist in me wanted to see his reaction when I turned up with what
would undoubtedly become see through by the time I got there. I fished out
my flip-flops, grabbed my condo key and made my way to my sex date.*

*As soon as I stepped out of the side door of my condo building I was hit
with a gust of wind and freezing cold rain. I ran the half block down the
sidewalk of my building and turned right then ran two blocks down to the
alley in which he'd told me to meet him. I turned into the alley and
immediately noticed a door open half way down the alley on the left. I
couldn't see anyone there, but my dick got even harder and my stomach
started doing cartwheels as I approached the door. *

*As I reached the door a hot, muscular, Asian guy with a beautiful bronze
complexion, spikey black hair, a Cal t-shirt and shorts stepped into the
doorway and smiled at me. He didn't say anything at first, but his eyes
roved all over me and returned to my tented big, baggy, basketball shorts a
couple of times before he spoke. "Turn around" he commanded, and I did. My
hair was soaking and matted to my head, and my t-shirts was completely
translucent and sticking to my torso. I'm athletic, not so much muscular,
but I do have a pretty cool six pack, which I know he could see. *

*I shivered, not so sure if it was the gust of wind and rain that continued
to wash over me, or the gaze of his stare assessing me and deciding if I was
worthy of his attention. Finally he said "You'll do, get in here slut." I
turned and walked into the doorway, a welcome reprieve from the outside
weather. I was dripping with water. He grabbed the front of my basketball
shorts at the waistband with his left hand and started walking away, using
them as a kind of leash. I followed down the inconspicuous corridor which
looked like a fire escape hallway, stark, barren, with steel stairs which
led down at one end of the corridor, and up, presumably to the condominium
floors above at the other end. As he started bounding down the stairs, he
pulled the front of my shorts far enough out and down that they began
slipping down my thighs and my cock slipped out and stood hard at attention.
He didn't notice until we reached the bottom of the fourth set of stairs
which led down another corridor with a series of doors on one side. He
turned briefly toward me and noticed my cock sticking out toward him. "Nice"
he said as he let go of my shorts and grabbed me by my cock and balls and
continued to pull me forward "Come on slut. You're getting me hard now."*

*We walked past six doors, and when we reached the seventh he unlocked it
with a key and turned on the lights before pulling me inside by my cock. It
was a small room, maybe four feet by eight feet, and a low ceiling. It was
already filled with some boxes, a bicycle, some lamps, some books and other
sundry stored items. The door closed and he grabbed a handful of my wet hair
with his left hand, my throat with his right hand, and he forced his tongue
deep into my mouth in a very aggressive French kiss. Using my hair, he
manipulated my head right and left as his tongue explored for quite some
time before he backed away. I had closed my eyes as he explored my mouth,
and when I opened them again to look at him he had a smile on his face. He
was so gorgeous. *

*"You really are a slutty whore, aren't you."  It wasn't a question, it was
a comment. "You said you like it rough, how rough?" he asked. As I was about
to answer he slapped me on my left cheek hard enough to turn my head, but
not super hard. "That rough?" he asked. Although I was a little shocked, I
also felt safe with him for some unknown reason. I'd only just met this
anonymous person on-line, and here I was in a locked storage closet with him
slapping my face, and I felt like I was in heaven. He slapped me on my other
cheek and then both of his hands found my nipples and began to pinch and
twist them roughly. I winced and gasped as he twisted them back and forth
and pulled on them, but I kept my hands by my side the whole time. "Good
slut" he rewarded me "you really do like it rough huh. I like that. I can
work with that" he said. *

*He let go of my nipples and pushed his right hand behind my balls before
grasping my balls and cock in a vice grip, not so hard that I felt in any
danger of him crushing them, but with enough pressure that I winced and
lifted up onto my tip toes. He smiled broadly and then spat right into my
face.
I turned my head as he spat, and it landed on my left cheek. "Open your
mouth slut" he commanded and he tugged at my cock and balls for emphasis. I
turned back to face him and opened my mouth, keeping my hands by my side. He
worked up a good amount of spit in his mouth, making me well aware of what
he was doing then with pulling his head back slightly he launched it
directly into my mouth with a loud spitting noise. "Swallow it bitch" he
demanded and when I did without a moments hesitation he approved saying
"Fuck yeah bitch...fucking hot. Now, get your shit off" while pulling on my
still soaking t-shirt. *

*I began trying to peel my t-shirt off while he continued to pull me up onto
my toes with my cock and balls firmly planted in his right hand as he tugged
on them. He also continued to slap me with his left hand, and to spit on my
face and into my mouth until I eventually managed to tug the t-shirt over my
head. He grabbed the sopping wet rag from my hands and threw it
unceremoniously into a corner of the room, not even looking at where it
landed.  "And those" he said dropping his eyes to my shorts which were still
barely clinging on to the back of my ass cheeks. It didn't take much to push
them over the mounds of my ass before they fell with the weight of the water
in them to the ground. He pushed me backwards saying "Step out of them
bitch" and as I complied I also stepped out of my flip-flops also. He kicked
the shorts and flip-flops off into a corner of the room without even really
looking at them  and then let go of my cock and took a few steps back to
survey his new slut. *

*I stood there with my hands by my side, still wet and shiny from the rain
with my hard cock pointing towards him. He then pulled out his cell phone
pointed it toward me and I heard a click and saw a flash. "Fuck yeah...hot
bitch, really fucking hot. Turn around."  I turned and I heard him take
another picture of my naked ass. He now had evidence of my slutty behavior,
and still I didn't know his name or where he lived in this condo. I was
truly a slut and a whore...and I was loving it. *

*I felt his hands grab the hair on top of my head and he used it to turn me
around and pull me forward and down onto my knees in front of him. I was
looking straight at his crotch as he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and
pulled out a wonderful uncut 7" brown cock with a large mushroom head. I was
about to swallow it when both is hands grabbed my ears and he turned my head
up to face him and he spat into my mouth again. *

*"Do you want this slut?" he asked.*

*"Yes Sir, please sir" I replied almost panting with lust.*

*He immediately turned my head back down and rammed all 7" into the back of
my throat while his hands shifted to the back of my head to impale me on his
gorgeous cock. I immediately gagged and tried to pull back, but he held me
there firmly for what seemed like an eternity, but was only probably a few
brief seconds. During that time I had brought my hands up to his thighs to
try to push my head away from his impaling stick for some air. As soon as he
let me go he withdrew completely and slapped me across the face. "What's
with the hands bitch" he asked with humor in his voice. He knew that I would
gag and react and was happy that it had happened. "We can't have that you
slut." He walked over to a set of boxes and rummaged for a few seconds
before returning with a roll of silver duct tape and a large smile of his
face. "Turn around and put your hands behind your back bitch" he demanded. I
knew what was coming and my cock jumped at the thought of it, yet I
hesitated also. I didn't know this person, and I was about to allow him to
limit my ability to defend myself if I needed to. He sense this and
immediately re-assured me. "I'll let you go as soon as you ask me to, I
promise" he said in a kind and comforting tone, then in the familiar
commanding tone he changed back into the aggressive top and continued "Now
turn your fucking ass around bitch." *

*With my wrists duly wrapped in about seven layers of duct tape behind my
back, he grabbed me by the hair again and turned me around to face him once
more before impaling me on his cock again and making me gag again. He pulled
out and began face fucking me while holding onto my hair. On every third, or
seventh, or tenth stroke he would slam his cock all the way into the back of
my throat and hold it there as I gagged for a couple of seconds before
pulling it all the way out and starting over. He would occasionally pull his
cock all the way out and I would taste the salty, slippery pre-cum as his
cock left my mouth before he would slap his cock on either side of my face
or he would make me suck his balls as he slapped me. All the time telling me
"What a fucking whore you are. God you're a fucking slut for sure."*

*I have no idea how long he face fucked me and kept me licking his balls,
but it seemed forever. My knees were killing me from kneeling on the cold
concrete floor of the storage room when he finally pulled out of my mouth
and reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom. He unwrapped it and
rolled it over his rock hard cock, totally ignoring me as he did so. "Ready
to get fucked hard bitch" he said, not really asking it as a question, but
more making a statement. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me roughly to
my feet before turning me around and slapping me extremely hard on the ass.
The slap propelled me forward toward some packing boxes and I let out an
involuntary yelp. "What's the matter bitch, do you like that" he snickered
as he pushed me forward quickly until I was forced to bend over two
cardboard boxes at the back of the storage room. His fingers immediately
found my hole and four fingers forced their way in twisting and turning as
they went, while his other hand grabbed my hair and pulled my head back
toward my ass. I grunted loudly as his fingers penetrated my hole and he
made an approving "Oh fuck yeah..." comment. After a few moments of probing
with his fingers he withdrew them and laying down along my back he pushed
those same fingers deep into my mouth while pulling my hair even harder. "Do
I need to gag you before I fuck you. I don't want the neighbors to hear you
moaning, do I?" he asked. As I sucked on his fingers which had just come
from my ass, I grunted a "yes sir" as best I could. "Fucking hot" he
whispered into my ear before getting off of me. *

*He returned with my own still wet and now dirty t-shirt and the roll of
duct tape. Pulling my hair back roughly he forced the wet material into my
mouth until no more would go in as I grunted. When no more would seemingly
go in, he wound four or five layers of duct tape around my head and my
make-shift gag. I then hear the clicking and saw the flash of him taking
more photographs of me with his cell phone. As I laid there, hard, horny, in
heat, I also realized that this is what I had always wanted. To be at the
mercy of a HOT guy, naked, bound, vulnerable, and completely subject to
whatever they wanted to do to me. *

*Within seconds of the photographs being taken, he had grabbed my hips and
rammed his cock all the way into my ass. I grunted and arched my back at the
invasion, and he pounded maybe a dozen times at me in very quick succession
before pulling all the way out of me and thrusting all the way back in
again. He kicked my legs out wider and plunged in again trusting all the way
in and out a dozen times before staying in and fucking me so hard that I was
sure the whole building would hear his hips slapping into my ass cheeks. He
fucked me for a good thirty minutes at least, going hard then soft, twisting
his hips once inside me, pulling all the way out only to ram it back in hard
and fast, pulling me back onto his cock with my hips and at other times
plunging into me so hard that I thought the boxes I was leading against
would collapse at any moment. *

*Finally he pulled out after a series of ramming, super fast thrusts and
grabbed my hair, pulling me off the boxes and around onto my knees to face
him. He had pulled off his t-shirt and I was awed by his golden brown chest
and abs as he blew an enormous load of cum all over my face, hair, and the
t-shirts and duct tape that was forming my gag. "Arghhh...oh fuck...of
fuck...of fuck yeah" he said as stream after stream of cum hit me in the
face. My eyes were closed tight and were covered in his thick cum and I
could feel the cum running down my cheeks and onto my shoulders. We waited
like that for a few minutes while his breathing returned to normal. "Fuck
that was so fucking hot bitch...god damn" he said, still panting for breath.
His hands resting on my shoulders gave me so much pleasure at that moment
that I forgot that I hadn't come yet either. I was just so elated that this
gorgeous Asian god was happy with my efforts.*

*Suddenly his hands pushed me backwards and I fell awkwardly onto my back,
with my duct taped hands in the small of my back. The concrete floor that I
landed on was cold and I involuntarily shivered even though I was covered in
my own sweat, and his sweat from the fucking. He spread my legs wide and
starting jerking off my cock. As he did, he also stuck two fingers up my ass
and began finger fucking me at the same time. It didn't take long before I
shot my load also, and it also hit me in the face, hair, and down my chest
and stomach. My eyes were still suck shut with the cum now drying on my eye
lids as he pulled me up into a sitting position. *

*I felt the warmth of his body behind me as he leaned in and whispered
"Maybe I should just walk you up to the alley and throw you out just like
this. Naked, wrists bound behind your back, blindfolded, covered in my cum
and your own cum, barefoot. Just throw you out into the rain and the wind
with your house key and nothing else. How would you like that?" he asked. I
LOVED the idea, but also practicality set in and I knew it would be
dangerous to do in the middle of the day. I could have nodded or shook my
head, but instead I remained silent and stationery. "Fuck yeah...you are a
real slut whore aren't you. You'd love it if I threw you out naked. You'd
probably love it if I just left you here all tied up and came back tonight
with a couple of friends, right."  Normally I would have been too shy to
admit how depraved and slutty my desires run, but for some reason I trusted
this guy implicitly – or I was just so super horny for him. I nodded in
agreement and he laughed. "Well, maybe not today, but maybe soon we can make
that happen."*

*He unwound the duct tape around my gag and removed the t-shirt then stuck
his cock into my now very dry mouth. "Clean off my cock bitch." I began
sucking on it and licking it with my tongue until he was satisfied. "Now my
balls bitch." I sucked each one into my mouth and rubbed my tongue over them
carefully tasting his salty sweat and musk odor as I did. My dick got hard
again as I did so. "Now my ass bitch" he said as he turned around and pulled
my face between his two sweaty ass cheeks. My tongue found his hole and I
lapped up the sweat and probed his hole for all my worth. He finally pulled
me out of his ass by my hair and pulled me up to my feet. He stuck his
thumbs into my mouth and told me to suck on them, which I did eagerly. Once
they were wet, he used them to clean the cum from my eyes so that I could
finally open them, and he returned his thumbs to my mouth for me to clean
the cum residue off them. I looked at the floor as I did so, and he did not
say anything to me, he just looked at me and smiled. "Clean my pits bitch"
was his next command as he pulled my head by the hair into his left arm pit.
I lapped at the sweaty, salty pit until he pulled me away from that and
transferred me to his other arm pit, at which I repeated the process. *

*"Jesus bitch, you are one hot fucking little whore" he smiled at me. I just
got red in the face, dropped my head and looked at the ground, but I was so
happy and I was rock hard again. He slapped my dick hard and I jumped, more
in surprise than in pain. "Ok whore, before I throw you out, jerk off that
cock for me again" he commanded. As I jerked he began slapping me on the
face, spitting on me, twisting my nipples, walking around and slapping me on
the ass, all the while telling me what a "whore, slut, and bitch I was." I
told him when I was going to cum and he told me to cum into my hand. "Now,
eat your cum bitch." I lapped up my own cum right out of my own hand as he
took pictures of me doing it with his camera. *

*He suddenly turned and opened the door to the storage room wide. He turned
back and smiled as I must have looked a little like a naked, cum covered,
deer caught in the headlights. I instinctively moved to cover my groin with
my hands, but they were still duct taped behind my back. "Grab your shorts
bitch" he commanded. I knelt down and feeling with my hands behind me
managed to grab the still wet shorts and stood back up. He grabbed me by the
cock, flicked the light off in the storage room, pulled me out into the
corridor, and slammed the locker door shut behind us. He watched my reaction
for a moment then smiled, turned, and walked away towards the steel stairs
we had come down earlier. I was nervous as hell, and shaking, but I followed
him a moment later. *

*When I reached the bottom of the first flight of stairs he turned and
kissed me deeply in the mouth. "Good bitch. I want you to walk back up to
the fire exit door completely naked. I'll untie your hands, but I'm taking
your shorts. You'll get them back at the fire exit door, unless someone else
comes down from upstairs first." With that he turned me around and unwound
the duct tape that had been binding my hands. He walked ahead of me and I
followed him, silently, head down, but elated and In lust with this dominant
guy. We reached the fire exit door without incident and he kissed me again.
"I wanna fuck you again. I'll call you and tell you what time. If you can
make it, call me back and be at this door at the time I tell you" he said.
"Yes sir, I want to do this again too" I smiled. *

*He handed me my shorts and as I started to pull them on he opened the fire
exit door and pushed me out into the rain and wind. As I stood there I
realized for the first time that I didn't have my shirt or my flip-flops. I
only had my shorts. He smiled as he saw the realization dawn on me also.
"It's not as fun as throwing your out naked after I've fucked you, but maybe
I'll do that next time." He Said. "You may need this" and with that he threw
me my condo key and let the fire exit door slam closed. *

*Barefoot, topless, and very quickly cold and soaking again, I made my way
as fast as possible back to the side door of my own condo and home. I
immediately jerked off again before jumping and decided not to shower right
away as I wanted his cum and scent on me for as long as possible. I still
didn't know his name, but he had captivated me and I would do anything for
him. *

*I was awakened at 2pm the next morning by my cell phone. I answered it not
knowing who it could be calling at such an early hour on a weeknight and I
heard his voice. "Can you be here in five minutes?" he asked. "Yes sir" I
said immediately. "Good, come dressed in shorts only" and he hung up.*

*Thus began my time with my Japanese master.*

*I have many more stories of my masters use of me, if this has picqued
interest. I would appreicate feedback and comments at
gwmsub4domgam@yahoo.com*