Date: Thu, 12 May 2011 14:54:26 -0400 (EDT) From: bamaboi2serve Subject: The Trials The Trials by with approval from Master Daddy Sir There came a time that Master Daddy Sir released two older slaves to the marketplace. They were free to go where they pleased, but being slaves, he knew they would immediately start looking for another master to serve. What else could a bitch boy slave do? He was born and bred to be subservient and would not survive in another environment. Sometimes Master Daddy Sir procured new slaves when he had an opening, bois---or sometimes even girls---who were newly enslaved. Those he would train to his liking. But having two openings at the same time convinced him to get some already trained bois. Master posted notices and set a time and date for tryouts. Master Daddy Sir is a fair but very firm Master. He has established household rules, and expects them to be obeyed. One time when I was serving him in-person, he ordered an inspection of all of us, and when he came to me, he discovered some stray hairs near my asshole. He ordered the slave next to me to remove them by grabbing them with his teeth and ripping them out by the root. Then he ordered the slave on the other side to do the same to the small patch of hairs he had allowed me to keep above my little cock, placing them in my mouth after he had pulled groups of hair out. "You lost the right to have them bitch, by not taking care to shave as ordered!" he told me as the slave pulled out the hairs. He was ordered to put the hairs into my mouth, using his tongue, and after a few sloppy moments, he had made the transfer, using his fingers to force some strays on my face into my mouth. "Swallow them cunt!" he ordered. It was difficult, but I managed to get them down my throat. Months later, hen I was finally allowed to grow some hair again, I never allowed even a single hair to show. When the day came for the trials, Master's large waiting room was set up with his large wooden chair, almost a throne, and he had four of the current slaves arranged on either side of him in various positions. All of them were naked...they were of various races and heights, all of them muscular, but not overly so, and shaved except for the patch like the one I lost for my disobedience. The house master had given the applicants exact times to appear at the door, allowing Master Daddy Sir to spend fifteen minutes with each. SLAVE #1 Master Daddy Sir had read in the first slave's application that he specialized in pleasing with his boy-cunt, so as soon as he was brought in, Master called over his existing slave bitch Max. Max had one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen, and I've seen a lot. Everyone boasts about having a slave with a huge tool, but Max had them all beat. It was huge around, beer-can almost, and it was a thing to behold when it was inflated and hanging down heavily atop his equally large balls. It was so big that at its hardest, the weight pulled it down, preventing it from pointing upward, causing it to protruded from the slave's middle like another arm. Master had used the unusual size to train Max, teaching him that his big tool was an embarrassment, that it made him less worthy as a slave, and that he would never be accepted into another household if he left Master. He had his staff tattoo artist come and mark the monster cock with the word FREAK from top to bottom in dark black 48 point type letters. The rest of the staff was ordered to call him Freak, and to giggle when he was nude. They knew better than to disobey. Master also had an exact replica of the big tool made into a silicon butt plug and made Max wear it up his boi-cunt 24-7. Master also had hooked up a special harness to the thing. The leather bands with copper wires wrapped around the fleshy tube and connected to the exactly-as-big plug inserted in Max's ass. Of course the wires were also attached to a tens unit, and Master made sure that every time Max was permitted to use his massive freak of nature cock to fuck, he received a lot of electrical punishment to re-enforce the fact that he should never actually want to fuck anyone. Master also treated Max's food with a constant supply of a Viagra like medication. That kept Max hard, causing the pain. He was teaching Max that he was a tool to be used by Master Daddy Sir, and that his own pleasure was forbidden and painful. Every three weeks, Master Daddy Sir would have Max positioned on top of a table and supervise one of the really girly slaves giving him a prostate massage. That allowed to Max to be emptied without any actual pleasure. It was also embarrassing to him to be treated like that by a sissy with a tiny cock. As a result of all that treatment, despite his huge piece, one that any man on the planet would have showed off with pride, Max was instead a very obedient, submissive slave who blushed all the time. When slave applicant one entered, Master ordered him tied into a sling and within seconds, without lube or any slow get-used-to-it thrusts, Max was pounding into what the slave had considered his well-stretched boi-cunt. Never having been fucked by so large a monster, the bitch screamed out loudly. Master had another boi gag the applicant with a cock gag as Max continued to slam in and out, even though the electrical currents was punishing him as he did so! Master enjoyed the spectacle of both slaves being punished during what should have been a pleasurable event. As soon as Master saw Max was close to coming, he immediately ordered an end to the fucking. He sent Max to the side of the room, his Freak hanging heavily, still filled with blood and huge, pointing to the ground. Master then had Slave #1 positioned below his low hanging balls, at the base of his chair. Without anything more than Master's casual finger pointing, the slut started licking and sucking Master's balls. Master reviewed his records, making notes, as his orbs were massaged. His cock grew. SLAVE 2 The second applicant was black. He also looked different from the other slaves in two other ways. He had have a large tattoo across his forehead. It read: COCKSUCKER. And a thick black tattoo arrow pointed from that word down his nose, across his upper lip and to his mouth. His previous master has also kept a vertical line of longish hair from the bottom of his lower lip to his chin...like a freakish soul patch. A similar public hair vertical line was above his cock, the place where real men had a full bush. Master didn't have to read his papers to know what this bitch's specialty was. Again, Max was ordered to the center of the room and told to stand in "present" position. The slave was pushed to his knees in front of Max and his head was shoved onto the baseball bat like spear jutting out from Max. It was still covered with the previous slave's juices. No matter how well trained the second slave applicant may have been---and he had been taught how to deep-throat just about anything---Max was exceptional, and Master watched as the bitch struggled to allow just the head of the monster past the opening in the back of his throat. Gagging, but maintaining his position, he finally managed to open his hole enough for Max to slide in. The applicants eyes were bulging, and it was a thing of beauty to see the massive, rigid white cock filling the black slave's mouth. Master ordered another of his staff to take some pictures, and the slave struggled to stay conscious as the photographer did his job. Max started pulling in and out of the now opened hole, slowly at first and then faster, and this time---after a half-dozen full thrusts--- when Max appeared ready to shoot, Master called to him and nodded his head, indicating he should cum. This was unheard of...and since Max had not been milked in over two weeks, he roared loudly as he shot his cream deep into the slave's stomach, not even giving him the pleasure of tasting it. When Max pulled out, there was an audible popping sound, and it looked like the imprint of The Freak was still in the slave's truly stretched throat. As I wrote earlier, Master is a fair person, so he had the applicant brought over to him and positioned his abused mouth between Master Daddy Sir's massive hairy thighs. Master laid his own substantial meat on the slave's tongue and pissed into the slut...providing some liquid on the boi's raw throat. He pulled out at the end and let the stream run from the slut's head down onto his feet. Without being told, the cocksucking piss drinker lowered his head to the flood and licked up the drops that had soiled the marble floor. SLAVE THREE At first glance, it wasn't possible to immediately guess what the third slave special skill was..if he had one. But as Master Daddy Sir studied his papers, he told the slave to open his mouth wide and stand in "present" position. Immediately it was apparent what he was good for. His previous owned had used years of stretching exercising. and perhaps even some surgery, to extend the slave's tongue to an exceptional length. The pointed fleshy thing was about eight inches long! If he had his mouth open at all, the tongue hung out to the sides, giving his a canine look. He also had a very thick black leather collar welded on around his neck, adding to his doggy appearance. Master didn't waste any time. He lay back, spread his legs and presented his rear to the tongue-slut, who immediately started working his unique mouth tool into Master Daddy Sir. It was a marvelous experience, and Master smiled and even moaned a bit as the slave worked to please him. Master Daddy Sir took a riding crop and used it on the slave's upturned ass, leaving bright red marks on the skin as he worked to please. He previous master had trained him well, and the bitch was an expert at using his tongue as a sex tool. Soon his mouth was up against Master Daddy Sir hole, his tongue deep inside, gently massaging the tender tissues. Slaves, of course, were never allowed to actually fuck Master Daddy Sir, but this was different, and he immediately moved the slave to the top of the list. When Master pushed the slave away, he ordered him to go to a slim young slave at Master's side and use his tongue in the boy's throat....good practice for cocksucking, Master Daddy Sir thought. The younger slave struggled as the applicant slid his long tongue into and beyond the back of the throat...it was a weird feeling, like having a snake inside your month strangling you, the young slave said later. Eventually Master tired of that show and send the third slave to the holding cell downstairs with the other two. SLAVE FOUR The final applicant was unlike the previous three. He was large, about 6 foot three, and more muscular than the others. Yet his previous master had feminized him! The bitch wore a bright pink pair of lace panties, his cock being held back between his legs by a gaff. The hair on his head was long and held in place by two yellow ribbons. All of his body hair from the upper legs to his neck, except for his head, had been permanently removed, but the thick jet black hair on his legs grew wildly. And the master had had surgery done on the bitch's tits, making them big D cup glands with pencil eraser sized tips. Both were pierced and holding heavy silver rings. The combination of conflicting gender signs made him freakishly odd looking, yet Master liked the effect! He immediately started thinking about other body modifictions he might do if he chose to bring this odd creature into his household. And his skills? Well, he would do anything. Anything. He had been stripped of his sexual identify and made into a curiosity who was willing to serve a master in any manner. To try him out, Master called his old faithful Max over. The would-be slave was ordered to bend over and stay in position as Max entered him as abruptly as he had the other applicant, But this bitch could take it. He had been fisted so frequently that he grunted only slightly as Max assaulted his hole. And when Max pulled out on Master Daddy Sir's orders, he gladly opened his throat and accepted Max's now slimy huge flesh into his mouth and throat. Again, there were minimal signs of complaint or struggle...just a gasp and swallowing sound as the bitch adjusted to Max's monster cock. Master Daddy Sir walked over and attached a pair of heavy-duty black endurance tit clamps to the slut's huge titties, and he accepted it with only the slightest cringe. And that's what the bitch's talent was: he could and would take anything. Master Daddy Sir liked that in a boi! He ordered all four candidates to a holding cell and started thinking about which two, if any, to allow in. But all of the activity had gotten him horny, so he ordered Max to give him a blow job which Max did, though Master pulled out before he came and spread his cum all over the boy's broad hairless chest. It would stay there for at least a week, a constant reminder of his owner. Which two new slaves should Master Daddy choose? He has asked me to solicit votes from readers. Please email and let him know which slave bitches you think he should add to his house staff. And Thank You for reading! bamaboi2serve@charter.net