Date: Wed, 30 Jan 2019 13:07:07 +0000
From: nick brown <in_surrey@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Attic Space part two

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The Attic Space

Part Two

My whole body snapped rigid as the dildo was forced past my sphincter. The
pain made me catch my breath. All I could think of was the length of the
dildo as it lay against my body and the damage it must surely do. But the
pain eased far sooner than I thought. Master let go of the phallus, leaving
it buried deep in my needy cunt, and stroked my cock and balls. Gentle,
circular strokes that both relaxed and aroused. Lust and desire returned.

"Relax and breathe boy. The pain will soon pass." And so, it did.

After a couple of minutes of gentle stroking, my cunt still feeling filled
to the max, Master stood. In his hand was the extra-long dildo, a big grin
creased his face. I no doubt looked shocked and confused. Laughing he said
"No boy. I told you this was just for show." And with that he tossed the
enormous phallus into the box by the wall.

Looking down my body with a wicked, mischievous glint in his eye, he said:
"Hmmmmm. I think you need some more poppers boy. Time to get you truly
desperate for cock. Lose any lingering inhibitions and take you to a new
level. We've only just begun your journey. We want that sweet cunt of yours
hungry for dick. "

Master unlatched the gag from my mouth and threw it into another box by the
wall. My jaw ached and I thanked Master for removing it. The poppers were
placed under my nostrils and I took deep greedy sniffs. Once, twice, three
times in each nostril. My head spun. Masters' touch felt so sensuous. His
words so seductive.

"After today you will beg to be fucked regularly by me. Or anyone else I
choose to fuck to you frankly. Because that's really what you are boy. A
slut whose holes were meant for real men to use. And I'll expect you to
come running whenever I tell you to. I'll simply text you and tell you to
bring your slut cunt to me. I may have friends with me who I will expect
you to service. You will do exactly what I tell you with whoever I tell you
to. You'll soon know what it is to be fully cunted. And you will beg for
it. Is that clear cunt boy?"

"Mmmmmmm, yes Master. Thank you Master. I will do whatever you ask of me."

How had I become so compliant, so quickly with this dominant, masterful
man. I knew of course it was because he was fulfilling all of my darkest
desires. And he knew it too. The conversations we had before meeting came
back to me. The things I had admitted to him without really thinking that
they were anything other than fantasies. How I wished to be dominated. How
I longed to be used by group of superior men.

"Now I think a hood is in order. Let's see how much you enjoy having your
senses heightened."

All went dark as a leather hood was placed over my head. It covered my face
and ears but with openings for my nostrils and mouth. Master attached
straps to my thighs and repositioned my legs for even easier access. Once
more I was clipped to the chains so that movement was restricted.

"Now open your mouth wide boy and show me what a good cocksucker you are."

Was Master about to grace me with his cock? Was I finally going to taste
his sweet juices? God, how I yearned to feel him fill my mouth and unload
his seed down my throat. My mouth opened wide and I felt a large dildo push
past my lips. It tasted of rubber naturally and felt thick and
veiny. Although slightly disappointed, like a true slut I sucked on it
greedily trying to show Master what a good cocksucker I could be.

"That's it boy. Good. Take it. Use your mouth as you would if I had put my
cock in there. Of course mine is bigger than this dildo but best we build
up to that. Oh, yes boy. It seems you are going to be very adept at sucking
cock. Naturally we are going to need to work on that gag reflex but at
least you seem to have the basic skills. You are greedy little cocksucker
aren't you boy."

I had coughed and spluttered as Master had forced the dildo down my
throat. Tears welled in my eyes as I wretched gasping for air and saliva
dribbled from my chin. But I had not complained and did all I could to show
my desire to please him.

"And so now the fun really begins boy. The plug in you is a metal one. I
have attached electrodes to it and I am going to send a current through it
that I am sure you are going to enjoy. Don't worry it is quite safe. If it
gets too much just say and I will back off slightly. Once we have the
setting just right I am going to leave you whilst I make some phone
calls. The sensations you feel will build and then slow. You will feel as
if you are being fucked by a stud relentlessly and with no mercy"

I began to feel a pulsing sensation that felt wonderful. It not only filled
my cunt with pleasure but seemed to travel throughout my body. It would
build to a point where I felt I could take no more and then slow. After a
brief pause that allowed me to catch my breathe a different pulsing would
begin slowly and a new sensation would ripple through my hungry cunt. I
felt myself bearing down on the device trying to pull it deeper. I was
moaning like a cheap slut and bucking on the sling. Sweat ran down my body
as I rocked and writhed in total pleasure. Very soon Master had the
settings turned up to a point where I thought I might ejaculate without
needing to touch myself. Whenever I felt release was imminent though the
pulsing would ease and a new wave of rippling pleasure begin. Such sweet
torture.

Lost on my own world of pleasure I heard the loft hatch drop and the
ladders put down then Master left me to myself. I was delirious with
desire. Never had I felt such pleasure. My balls ached for release and my
cock coated my stomach with sticky precum.

After maybe 20 minutes of this (although it may have been even longer) I
heard Master talking quietly downstairs. Still on his phone no doubt and
finishing a call. Then I could make out his footsteps on the stairs. "I
hope you enjoyed that boy."

Taking my rock-hard penis in his hand he stroked it languidly making me
jerk and thrash as my orgasm built. But just I felt release approaching he
stopped. The waves thrumming in my cunt were still strong but they
subsided. Master then switched off the machine. I fell back into the sling
exhausted but also desperately needing to cum. My balls ached with the
tension and I yearned for release.

"You did well boy. Now let's take this out. I have another toy for you
which I think you're going to enjoy just as much." With instruction to push
out the plug popped out of my tingling cunt leaving an empty feeling. I
could feel Master wiping me and then washing me down with warm, soapy water
and a soft dry towel.

As I regained my breathe and relaxed I thought about what would be
next. Perhaps the large dildo I had demonstrated my cock-sucking skills
with. But then I heard soft steps on the ladder and the creak of wood. It
sounded as if someone else was entering the space. Could that be right? We
had not spoken of this. Had master invited another to use my cunt? I
strained to make out what I was hearing but it was muffled through the
hood. My body was tense with excitement.

Masters hands were now on my chest pinching my nipples, stroking my sweat
covered body then feeding me more poppers. As he did, large calloused hands
were stroking my buttocks and thick fingers exploring my sensitive
cunt. Fresh lube was applied and massaged into my hole and over my scrotum
and cock making me twitch and squirm.

A new voice spoke in a low deep whisper "Mmmmmm, what a delicious cunt
Master. Does it know how honoured it is to have two real men use it I
wonder. I am so glad I was in when you called. My balls are full and I was
just about to pleasure myself when you rang. This will be so much
better. Does the cunt beg? Let me hear it beg for my cock."

Masters' treatment of my sensitive nipples was driving me crazy with
lust. I couldn't believe this was happening. It was like one of the porn
films I had masterbated to many times. And now it was happening to me.

"Well boy. Answer your superior. Do you want to feel his cock stretching
you?"

"Yes Sir. Please Sir fuck me with your magnificent manhood. Use my cunt for
your pleasure." My desire could not be denied and it was obvious that I
wanted this badly now.

Of course, I had no way of knowing how big he was or what he looked like
but his deep voice and large hands promised much. His big fingers fixed
around my thighs and pulled me towards him. The head of his engorged penis
pushed against my hole. As it slowly, teasingly entered me my back arched
with anticipation. "Oh, sweet JesusÉ."

Part Three to follow