Date: Wed, 14 May 2008 14:42:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kai Anderson <gwmsub4domgam@yahoo.com>
Subject: SLUTTY WHORE SOUGHT BY HOT GAM MASTER  V

SLUTTY WHORE SOUGHT BY HOT GAM MASTER  V

by GWMSUB4DOMGAM

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Grabbing my rope leash which was still attached to my rope collar, Master
Kosugi pulled me from the bathroom and into the bedroom with Master Haro
following and continuing to film. The bedroom had a California King sized
bed on a low dark colored wooden frame in the center below a large picture
depicting a Samurai battle in very pastel water colors. Pulling me down
onto the floor, Master Kosugi tied my leash around the leg at the foot of
the bed, leaving it quite short so that I only had a few inches between
myself and the leg. He then pulled my hands behind my back again and
loosely tied my wrists together again before slapping me once on the ass. "
You will sleep there tonight. Master Haro and myself will sleep in the
bed. You'll be available for us if we want to use you during the night."
With that, both Masters climbed into the large bed and as I lay naked and
still wet from the shower on the floor of Master Kosugi's bedroom, I heard
him turn off the main light. Soon I heard them breathing slowly and
rhythmically, soon asleep. I on the other hand lay shivering on the
hardwood floor unable to get very comfortable and contemplating my night on
Master Kosugi's bedroom floor, at the foot of his bed, naked and bound,
waiting for morning and his renewed attention.

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My hair was wet, my skin was damp, although I knew the room was warm, the
hardwood floor seemed very cold and I was shivering slightly as my body
heat slowly evaporated the water that remained on me from the
shower. Despite having cum in the shower without even touching my cock, I
found myself hard as a rock again and humping my cock against the smooth
floor trying to get off again. My thoughts kept running through exactly
what had just happened to me within the last three days or so. From having
fantasies about slavery, ownership, sexual use, and bondage, and from
having a few experiences with doms who would tie me up and ask me if I was
ok all the time, or who would "whip" me with a belt so lightly that I could
hardly feel anything -- I had now jumped feet first (naked feet first at
that) into the deepest end of this submission pool, far beyond my wildest
expectations, but definitely matching up to my wildest fantasies. I had
just been fucked in the mouth and ass by two gorgeous, aggressive,
dominant, and incredibly erotic Asian guys and I was now tied wet and naked
to the foot of their bed, on the floor, just like a dog, with my hands tied
behind my back, in the cold. I had dreamed of this happening, but never
really expected it to ever occur without my discussing it as a "scene" and
it being play-acted. This was not the case. Master Kosugi and Master Haro
had done all of this without asking my permission, without seeking my
input. It was HOT. I, of course, knew deep down that I could use the safe
word Master Kosugi had told me about and I truly believed they would
respect that. In some strange way, that allowed me to give up my very being
to them. Where before I may have stopped things or limited things out of
shame, or fear, or embarrassment, Master Kosugi has smashed right through
those defenses. I was his, totally, completely, indisputably -- and it felt
-- it felt -- right!

I opened my eyes and realized that I had actually drifted off to sleep at
some point. I had spent a long time trying to find a comfortable position
on the hardwood floor. My athletic frame did not have much padding around
my boney parts, so I found one thing or another would get sore after lying
on one position or another for a while. I had fantasized and dreamed about
sleeping stark naked and bound at the foot of my Masters bed, but had never
actually done it or tried it for myself. I had found it really hard to get
used to having nothing covering me. It was so strange, so vulnerable, so --
cold -- and yet it was not really temperature cold in the room at all. I
was amazed that I had fallen asleep at all, but as I looked around the room
I realized it was already light outside. Not bright mid-day light, but
overcast and early morning light as you would get toward the end of
November. I began to move position slightly to relieve the pressure on my
left shoulder, which I had been lying on, when I saw some bare feet walk
from the living room into the bedroom and towards me. My cock was rock hard
and sticking our from my hips, as any hot blooded boy's cock would be first
thing in the morning. As the feet walked towards me my cock throbbed and
bounced in anticipation and I strained to look around the bed leg which was
obscuring my view to see which Master was coming to play with me, or use
me, or perhaps just ignore me.

The quiet, almost whispered giggle immediately told me who was approaching
even before my cock was grabbed gently squeezed firmly, causing me to moan
in ecstasy.  I honestly thought after the fourth or fifth squeeze that I
would blow a load of cum right there and then, but just at that moment,
Master Haro began untying my leash that had kept me secured to the bed all
night long. Without thinking, as the knots were being untied, I rolled onto
my stomach and began humping the floor to try to get off. I only got two or
three unsuccessful grinds with my hips before Master Haro dragged my head
and shoulders off the floor using my rope leash and collar, arching my back
and pulling my face up directly in front of his. He made a comment to me in
Japanese which I could not understand, but somehow, instinctively I felt he
was saying "What a fucking whore you really are bitch." He continued to
pull my leash upwards as he stood and I managed to get my knees under me
and to stand in front of him. He was wearing a white three quarter length
bath robe that had some Japanese alphabet characters embroidered on the
left chest in dark blue. His robe was closed and tied, and as I stood
before him he continued to pull the leach upward toward the ceiling. My
collar pulled up under my chin, forcing my head back as I lifted up onto my
tip toes to try to relieve the pressure. With my head turned up toward the
ceiling, I could not look at him directly, but I could see him out of the
corner of my eyes as he just looked me up and down, turning his head
sideways every now and again to look in more detail at my nipples or my
abs, or my cock, or my ass. He switched the leash to his other hand and
forced me to turn around in half circle, facing the other way while he
continued to stare at me. It was an intensely erotic feeling, being stark
naked on my tip toes with my hands still bound behind my back, being
examined by this Hot Asian master. I was only too well aware that my cock
was throbbing and bouncing up and down constantly as he would tug every now
and again on the rope leash.

He finally relieved the pressure and I was able to return my heels to the
ground and relax slight. As I did he dropped the leash and with both hands,
opened my lower jaw and began examining my mouth and teeth. Holding my
mouth open with one hand, he ran the fingers of the other hand over my
teeth, gripped my tongue and pulled it forward and out of my mouth, then
lifted it and looked underneath, before letting it go. I could taste him on
me when I returned my tongue to my mouth. He stared straight at me,
unflinching with a smile on his face until I got shy and looked away from
his gaze to the floor. Again, with a quiet giggle he suddenly tugged hard
on my leash and turned toward the living room. The tug caught me completely
off guard and I would almost have fallen, if he had not been right in front
of me. Instead I turned my head quickly to the side and smashed into his
shoulders and upper back with the side of my head. He looked momentarily to
the side in my direction, released a little of the leash to allow me to
regain my balance a little and immediately stepped forward and tugged on
the leash again. I was more ready for it this time and stumbled forward
keeping my head above his shoulders and bumping into him with my full
body. He giggled and continued this little game until we had walked all the
way over to the large uncovered windows that faced out onto the busy King
Street below and the city beyond.

While I was behind him, and he was dressed in his robe, I did not think too
much of this and was concentrating on trying to keep up, and the fact that
every time I bumped into him, my cock was finding the valley between his
two ass cheeks and I was once again becoming super excited and desperate to
cum. He suddenly let go of the leach, turned and sat down on the couch to
the left, leaving me fully exposed and only a foot or two away from the
windows. I froze. I didn't know what to do. I looked at him, my eyes opened
wide, then I looked back to the windows and down to the street eight floors
below which had a number of cars driving on it already and a few busses,
plus more than a few pedestrians making their way to or from the nearby
train station. Any one of those people down there could look up at any
moment to see me stark naked, with an enormous erection, standing in the
window, looking right out at them. My eyes darted from car to car,
pedestrian to pedestrian, building to building and back to Maser Haro. He
sipped a cup of coffee that was sitting on the small window ledge that rose
just six inches from the hardwood floor I was standing naked and barefoot
on. He sipped, he smiled, and his eyes roved all over my naked body. I
instinctively started to slide my right foot behind me, as if to back away
from the window, and instantly felt Master Haro's right foot behind by ass,
not really preventing me from backing away, but certainly suggesting that I
should not. I looked at him again and I felt his foot actually push me
toward the window as he smiled broadly and nonchalantly sipped from his
coffee.

I have always been exhibitionistic by nature, and always liked being naked
in front of other appreciative clothed people. A part of me wanted and
desired this exposure, this forced submission, this abject nakedness on
show, and wanted a dozen hot guys down there to look up and see me submit
to this. Another part however was shit scared that I would be seen, that
the police would be called, that I'd be arrested and vilified as a
pervert. The gentle pressure from Master Haro's foot, my hard and throbbing
cock, my excitement at my predicament, all overcame my concerns and fears
and I stepped forward towards the window and my possible discovery and
embarrassment. Master Haro continued to push until my shins hit the low
window sill and I leaned forward onto the glass with my chest, my face
turned sideways to look at him. He removed his foot, sat back and sipped
some more black coffee from his mug while smiling at me and nodding his
head in what I hoped was appreciation and enjoyment of my willingness to do
his bidding so readily. I could not help but to constantly look down to the
ever changing street as the flow of cars and people continued to move below
me. I felt my cock leak some pre-cum onto the glass and I certainly felt it
throb as I stood there leaning against the cold glass.

I stayed there for quite some time, becoming resolved to the fact that I
was fully, nakedly, abjectly, completely on display to anyone below who
choose to look up and see my complete submission to these two Japanese
Masters. I watched as people went about their business, oblivious to my
presence above them. I found it exhilarating, if still a little nerve
racking, to be standing here as exposed as I was. Master Haro put down the
coffee cup, now empty, leaned forward, grabbed my rope leash which still
hung by my left hip and pulled me down to my knees before him. I could no
longer see the road and people below me, but the city and the other
buildings in the distance were still plainly visible out of the corner of
my eye. I was still on display for anyone watching this window on this
Saturday morning. Master Haro patted my head and stroked my hair as you
would your beloved dog, and he smiled at me as he spoke softly to me in
Japanese. Without even thinking, as I gazed into his eyes, I turned my head
slightly sideways, just as a dog might when you say something to it. Master
Haro giggled, and I realized immediately what I'd done and felt
embarrassed, looking away from his eyes to the knot of his belt which kept
his bathrobe closed. "You are a good boy, a good boy" he said softly in
English to me as he giggled. "I wish I could take you back to Japan with me
and keep you for myself. I would keep you naked for the rest of your
life. Naked, collared in steel, and at my service whenever I wished." He
continued patting me and I smiled, warmed and so incredibly proud and
elated by his comments. This gorgeous, amazing, sexual, Japanese GOD wanted
and desired me.

He untied his robe and pulled both sides open to reveal his hard cock to
me. I immediately began to move forward with my mouth open to take his cock
and suck on it, but he lifted the prize away from me before my lips touched
it. I looked up at him, disappointment evidently showing on my face as he
giggled at me again. "Lick my balls" he commanded in a very gentle but
demanding tone. I went to work lapping around each orb with my tongue,
feeling the straight black pubic hair fold under the pressure of my
tongue. "That's it, suck them into your mouth bitch" he said, and I did so,
sucking with all of my might as though I might be able to swallow
them. "Good boy, good boy" he rewarded me before he lowered his hard cock
to my lips, grasped the back of my head, and pushed his way deep into the
back of my mouth. "Suck boy, take my morning cum." Using my hair as a
guide, gripped tightly between his two first on either side of my head now,
Master Haro set the rhythm he wanted me to move at, and I quickly fell into
that desired rhythm for him. It was relatively gentle, but long and deep
thrusts. As I pulled my head back my tongue would lap at his cock head and
piss slit and he would moan appreciatively. As I swallowed the length of
his cock he would pull me by the hair until my nose was buried in his
public hair and I could feel his balls on my chin.  This continued for some
time, the only noise being occasional moans from Master, or slurping and
sucking sounds from me.

Finally he pulled me off and looked at me with a great big smile. I smiled
back, happy that I had pleased him when I saw Master Kosugi by our side,
filming us with the video camera. I was about to turn to him when Master
Haro giggled, grabbed me by the hair, pulled me to my feet, turned me to
face out of the window again, pushed me forward until I was once again face
and chest pressed against the window, then I felt his cock press against my
asshole. I was about to be fucked, standing naked, full frontal, with an
painfully hard erection, with people walking on a busy public street just
below me. As my lust pushed back slightly against Master Haro's cock to
encourage it's entry, my heart began beating faster and louder, and my eyes
darted from person to person, car to car, building to building on the
street below to see if anyone could see my, my, what was this. Was it a
predicament, was it a humiliation, was it an erotic encounter. It was all
of them and so much more, but nothing mattered as Master Haro's cock
entered me fast and hard, and forced my hips to thump against the glass
wall in front of me. I grunted in pleasure and surprise at the force used
compared to the gentleness of my face fucking. Master Haro giggled, pulled
all the way out of me, leaving me feeling vacant and abandoned, before he
plunged all the way back in again, repeating the same thump against the
glass wall of my hips. He repeated this at least ten or fifteen times
before he stayed inside of me and began to piston fuck me while his hands
rested on the glass on either side of my head.

I could not help but begin moaning in rhythm to his inward strokes. As he
thrust forward, my hands still bound behind my back felt his abs then lost
them, then felt them again. I felt his hot breath on the side of my neck as
he fucked me hard. I heard Master Kosugi say something in Japanese and
Master Haro grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back painfully
in a sudden tug as he plunged even deeper inside of me. I grunted much
louder as he did that, and I was rewarded with a giggle and a comment
whispered in Japanese in my ear. He continued to fuck me while holding onto
my hair and pulling my head back. With my head in this position I could not
see the street below me, and I was lost in the lust and passion of the
moment. I didn't care who saw me naked, bound, and being fucked like the
slut I am, in a window for everyone to see. I just wanted Master Haro's
cock pounding me again, and again, and again, and again.

I was flattened and fucked against that window for quite a while, before
Master Haro pulled his cock completely out of me and spun me around with my
back to the window, forcing me down into a crouching position right in
front of his cock which he was pumping with his hand. Holding a handful of
my hair with one hand and pushing my head backwards onto the glass, while
pumping his own cock with his other hand, I knew what was coming and opened
my mouth wide to accept and welcome the gift. The first stream of his cum
shot our and almost hit me square in the left eye. I just closed my eyelids
as I felt the explosion of the hot cum hit my eye socket and splash down my
cheek and over my nose. I was hit with seven or eight enormous steams of
cum all over my face before Master Haro's cock was pushed into my mouth
again for cleaning services. My eyes tight shut against the thick wet cum
that hung all over my face, I began lapping at the softening cock in my
mouth. The cock as removed in a few moments and Master Kosugi told me "Open
your mouth bitch, and take my load too." He had just finished saying this
when I was hit by stream after stream of cum almost directly into the back
of my mouth. As I kept my mouth open I could feel it fill up with the
thick, sticky liquid. As I felt the shots subside, I swallowed down what I
could in three big gulps then began licking my lips vigorously to capture
what was still running down my face. Fingers helped to direct the remaining
cum into my mouth and finally cleared away the sticky residue from my eyes
allowing me to open them again. Master Kosugi was filming once more as
Master Haro stood crouched in front of me.

My cock was rock hard and leaking pre-cum onto the hardwood floor. Master
Haro's gaze led me to look at it and immediately his right hand slapped my
cock hard. He said something in Japanese to Master Kosugi and they both
began laughing loudly. I had no idea what they had said, but felt
embarrassed, sure that they were laughing at me for some reason. Master
Haro then grabbed a handful of my hair, and turned my head toward the
window behind me. There were four white streaks running down the window
which I quickly realized were cum from either Master Haro or Mater
Kosugi. "Clean" was all that was commanded, and I immediately turned around
and pressed my nose against the glass to allow my tongue to lap up the
drying liquid. As I began my cleaning job, Master Haro slapped me hard on
my right ass cheek. I yelped and stumbled slightly to my left. He giggled
and repeated his order "Clean." I resumed and he slapped my left ass cheek
hard, This was
 repeated a dozen times before I successfully cleaned all of the cum from
the window, my ass burning with heat from Master Haro's hard slaps. Master
Haro then turned my head to face him as he smiled and pointed to the floor
between us. I looked down and saw a small patch of clear whitish liquid on
the floor. I immediately realized it was my pre-cum that had oozed
out. "Clean" was commanded and I leaned forward somewhat precariously as my
hands were still tied behind my back. I saw the video camera come right
sown next to my face as I stuck out my tongue to clean off the hardwood
floor. I heard a spitting sound and ahead of me on the floor I saw a white
puddle of foamy liquid appear. Master Haro crouching down in front of me
pointed to his spit which had just landed in front of me. "Clean" he
repeated, and I moved forward and lapped up the spit, only to hear him spit
again just in front of me. I walked gingerly and carefully forward on my
knees, lapping up and swallowing the spit trail he was leaving for me while
Master Kosugi filmed everything.

Finally, Mater Haro pulled my head up level with his, he thrust his tongue
deep into my mouth, and kissed me for a while before releasing me and
slapping me hard across the face. I looked back at him as he giggled and
smiled back at me. He then turned to Master Kosugi, smiled, and they began
talking in Japanese again. They both got up and wandered into the bedroom,
leaving me kneeling there in the living room, naked, hands bound behind my
back, covered in sticky cum. I looked straight ahead toward the condo door,
not turning to look over my shoulder to see what they were doing in the
bedroom. I heard them talk, laugh, discuss quietly, then laugh loudly
again, all in Japanese. Every now and again I would hear "Slut" or Bitch"
or "Whore", or at least, I think I did, but I simply kept kneeling there.

Finally they both came out, both fully dressed once again. I felt even more
naked now, on my knees in someone else's condo, naked with my hands tied
behind my back. Both ignored me as they walked to the front door of the
condo and opened it. I was now on display to anyone walking along the
condor corridor. My cock had been softening as I waited on my knees for
their return from the bedroom. Now, it pulsed back into life as I knelt in
full view of the open door, where Master Kosugi and Master Haro chatted,
ignoring me completely. Just before Master Haro turned to leave, he looked
back at me and winked with a smile and a giggle before walking away down
the corridor. Mater Kosugi came back into the condo, knelt down in front of
me and began kissing me aggressively for what seemed like an hour, but was
perhaps only ten minutes or so.

"Haro thinks you are SO HOT." He put much emphasis on "so hot."  I smiled,
blushed, and looked away. "He wants to know where I bought you and if there
are any others like you for sale" he laughed. "Lets get you cleaned
up. We're going shopping with Haro this afternoon, to get you ready for the
party this evening." He said. "It's very premature" he continued, "but I've
always wanted a naked slave in a steel collar, steel cuffs, and steel leg
irons to serve me, and now I have the chance to make that dream come true
tonight." He paused looking at me, presumably for signs that I may be
chickening out of the party at which I was to serve his friends naked this
evening. When I did not say anything but my cock twitched and throbbed at
that thought, he continued confidently. "So, we're going shopping to a
leather store. I'm going to strip you naked in the middle of the store and
fit you with your slave uniform." With that, he untied my wrists and the
rope around my neck and took me to the bathroom telling me to shower and
clean up.


--End
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