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After a long peaceful moment sat with my head on Master's lap while looking out to sea Sir eventually pulls himself up and pushing my head away from his lap. "Right slave go and fetch my bag we need to do something about that excitable cock of yours whilst it's calmed down" I looked down and for the first time in what seemed days my cock had calmed down.
"Yes Sir" as I get to my feet my body feeling exhausted from the punishment and fucking it's had. I pass the bag to Sir. He delves into his bag of tricks and pulls out a black cloth bags. He opens it up and gets a plastic ring out. "Come here" as he grabs me by the balls and pulls me closer. He pushes my balls through the plastic ring. I can feel my cock growing with Sir's grasp of my balls. "I can see we need to work fast here" he chuckles.
He then pushes my ever growing cock through the plastic rings as well. He quickly pulls out of the bag a cock sheath and spits inside it and pushes my naughty cock into it. "Calm down boy" he orders
"I am sorry Sir. I can't help it. You turn me on so much"
"Ok, come and sit beside me and just think about other things." I sat beside Sir and rest my head against his shoulder. We're both looking out at sea when a young boy with a dog walks along the beach. He couldn't be more than 18 years old with thick dark hair and olive skin. He wasn't tall but looked very fit in his tight jeans and white t-shirt. His clothes were so tight you could see his muscles flex under the shirt as he throws a stick for his dog.
I suddenly feel very naked and try and hide under Sir's arm. "Don't worry boy, your my property and I'll keep you safe". The boy notices us up in the tree line. He looks a little shocked to see anyone as we are to see him. He raise an arm to wave and Sir waves back as I hug close to Sir. Now feeling cold and naked. The boy keeps walking along the beach throwing a stick into the sea for his dog to chase. "Maybe we should get you to do that?"
"What Sir?" as I look up at his face.
"I should get you to fetch sticks that I throw into the sea like a puppy"
"It looks cold Sir"
"Now look who's calmed down" as Sir looks down at my now flaccid cock. Sir then with far less resistance gets the cock sheath onto my cock and slides the locking strap around the plastic ring. Sir the produces another shiny silver lock like the one on my collar and locks it firms onto the chastity device. "Well will have to limit the amount of times we take that off won't we?"
"Will we Sir" as I look worried that I'll never be allowed to cum again.
The boy with the dog is now on the far end of the beach and walking up the path to the next beach. "Right slave, fetch my tawse and paddle over there" as Sir points to them on the floor. I awkwardly get to my feet and walk over to them on the floor. I knee down and struggle to pick up the tawse with my cuffed hand. I then shuffle along the floor to the paddle and try to do the same. As I try to stand up I drop the paddle. I look over to Sir seeing him looking amused at me struggling.
"I am sorry Sir. Will I be punished for that"
"We will see. Now hurry up and get them back to me like a good puppy" Sir teased. I could feel my cock pressing against the chastity device but it was relentlessness in its restraint of my now throbbing cock. It pushed the chastity device up and made my balls swell and my cock pushed against its cage. I hurried back with both the tawse and paddle and turned around so that I could hand it to Sir. He took them and gave my red sore arse a quick slap from the paddle. "Well done boy. Now go and fetch one of those piece of the cane you snapped like a good puppy"
I looked around at Sir and growled "Grrr!" followed by a smile. I scampered to get a bit of the cane and brought it back to him.
"Good boy!" he then grabs the handcuffs and proceed to unlock them. I rubbed my wrists and could see some red marks from where I had strained on the before. Sir then through the cane stick towards the beach. "Go on! Fetch like a good puppy"
I scampered down the beach and fetch the stick and brought it back to Sir. Who was now standing, with the bag in his hand. I couldn't see my ripped up clothes. "Ok boy, I am now going to do a big throw and you need to bring this stick back to me." I nod with my tongue hanging out and hands up at my chest like a puppy. Sir makes a big swing and the stick goes flying into the sea. I look at Sir but I must do as I am told so I run down the beach and into the cold water. Thankfully I only had to go up to my thighs to get the stick. I turned around and head back to our spot but I couldn't see Sir. I get up to the tree that we'd been sat on and only see a card where Sir had been sat. I could see Sir at all. I run up the path back to the car where I just get a glimpse of the old car driving away.
"What the hell!" I say out loud even though nobody was around to hear me. I walk back to the tree where I saw the card. I opened it up and what it said inside was this:
"slave,
You must now make your own way home and return the stick to me.
You only have 30 minutes from when I left and failure will result in punishment.
So hurry up!
Don't forget the beach bar!
Master"
I knew I had to head right. I could run quicker if I went along the beach rather than staying in the woods with all the sharp stones. I will have to risk it. I don't want to disappoint Sir. I jump down the bank on to the beach to make my run when I see the boy with the dog ahead. He must of come back whilst I was chase Sir back in the wood. I got a sudden swell of embarrassment if he'd seen me chasing the stick like a puppy.
I had no choice if I didn't want to get caught, it would have to be the woods. Once I am past the boy and the dog I could risk the beach again. I clamber back up the back and head in a bit to the wood but following along the beach. It was less of a run and more of a dance as I hopped from one soft bit of sand to the next avoiding the sharp rocky bits. I had made good progress I was now caught up with the boy but I couldn't see his dog.
He was looking up at me. Like he could see me. I ducked behind a bush and froze still. I look up a little to see where he was. He was walking towards me "On my god what do I do?" I asked myself looking down at my naked body. With my cock locked in a chastity device and a slave collar around my neck. I looked up again as I could see the boy climbing up the bank still heading in my direction. I suddenly got a jolt went something cold and wet touch my back. I swung around to see the boys dog staring up at me wagging it's tail. It wanted to play with a fellow puppy I thought jokingly. "Go away you silly dog". But it just jumped up on me try to lick me,
"Pedro" I could hear the boy shout "Pedro" getting closer and closer. The boy was meters away when the dog eventually went to the boy. "Dónde has estado Pedro?" the boy said to the dog. I then stumbled as I was haunches up and grabbed a branch that then snapped and I fell to the floor face first. I rolled over and looked up at the boy and his dog staring down at me. This couldn't be any worse I thought to myself. My naked white body, with my slave collar shining in the sun back at this beautiful young man. He was smiling at me with a knowing look as he looked down to my locked cock.
"Hola. Que hablas?" the Spanish boy said.
"Erm... Hi" I said knowing my face was as red as my backside with embarrassment.
"Hey, my name is Carlos, this is Pedro" as the boy gestured to his dog.
"Hi, my name is Nick" I replied
The boy smiled as he kept scanning up and down my naked body lying there in the sand. "Are you a slave?" Carlos asks
I remember the contract, I remember my oath to my Master. "Yes I am"
"Do you do as you're told?"
"Yes I do"
He smirked "Well then suck my cock slave" as he unzips his jean and pulls out his cock. I look up at him frozen. "slave you suck this cock now or you're in trouble" he said as he pushes his shoe down on my chastised cock and squeezing my balls against the ground. I wince but make no effort to stop him. I pulled myself up but he doesn't move his foot that's firmly pressing down on me. I open my mouth to take his half semi-erect cock into my mouth. "That’s it you maricon slave, suck it deep. piss off Pedro!" as he throws a stick towards the beach which sent the dog running after it.
I could feel Carlos cock growing in my mouth. He then twists and pushes hard down on my balls "Suck it hard maricon slave" I wince but do as I am told. He then grabs my nipples to pull me deep into his cock by my nipples. I feel him pressing his nails hard onto my nipples giving a huge surge of pain that just goes straight to my cock making it want to burst out of it confined cage. He grabs my head and holds it whilst he thrust hard and fast into my face. He then pushes me away and to the floor. I try and get up but he pins me down with his foot, pressing his shoe hard against my chest. He wanks his cock vigorously whilst standing over me.
He spits in my face "You fucking maricon slave. You going to get my cum like a whore!" I stare up at the powerful lad. I could see he know exactly what he wants and he'll get it. I am in awe of him. His back arches as huge spurt of cum shoots from his cock and splatters down on my face and body. I keep look up at him wanting to taste his cum. He squeezes his cock to let out another burst of hot cum rain down on me. He shakes the last drop out that glide down so gently toward my mouth I open and catch it. It tasted so sweet.
"That's right you cum whore! You fucking maricon cum whore slave!" He then rubs the bottom of his trainers up my body in his cum. Mix the sand and crap that was on his shoes with his cum. He then waves his shoe above my mouth "Lick clean" followed by another big hurl of spit in the face.
I look up at the bottom of his shoe and see his sweet glistening cum smoother all over the sole of his trainers. His trainers were old and worn and covered in sand but I wanted to taste his cum again. I open my mouth and run my tongue up the sole of his shoe. Getting cum and sand into my mouth. He then jams the shoe into my face. "Lick it clean you fucking maricon cum whore slave!" I open my mouth and press my lips against the sole of his show and slurped and suck it deep as order. "Thats better!". I worked my tongue deep into every groove of this trainers.
He then stands with his feet either side of my shoulders and with his cock still hanging out starts pissing on my face "Drink it! Drink it!" as he kicks me in the side of the ribs. I open my mouth wide as he directs his hot yellow stream of piss directly into my mouth. I struggle to keep up with the torrent of piss coming out of him but I swallow as quickly as I can. He squeezes out the last few drops. "Where are you staying slave?"
I didn't know how Sir would take to this boy turning up but I couldn't think what to say. "erm I am in a villa along the beach up there" point in the direct that we both were going.
"Ok, I might want to use you again slave. I will find you!" as he said so definitely. He then gave me a kick in the balls that made me bend over double. He zipped himself up and head back to the beach shouting for Pedro again.
I picked myself up, now covered in piss, cum and sand but I knew I didn't have time to waste. Sir was waiting for me. I ran down to the beach and past Carlos and Pedro. As I went by Carlos gave me one more tirade of abuse "Run you maricon cum piss slave! I will find you!". I sprinted as fast as I could along the beach. I then saw the path to the beach bar. Sir left a clue for me to go there. I quick ran up the wooden path to the beach bar and went to the bin Sir had pointed out.
I looked in the bin to find a box. I ripped open the box to only find another box inside. This one had several wraps of tape around it making it harder to open. I got it open to find another box inside equally wrapped up. I got that box open to only find my ripped up shirt and shorts and with it was a note:
slave,
tick tock! I only gave you 30 minutes! Don't waste your time!
Master
Was Sir toying with me. I looked at my ripped up clothes to see if I could wear them but Sir had made sure they were suitable ripped up. I chucked them back in the bin and head back to the beach. I was greeted again with Carlos come up the path. He stopped me from just running past. "Hey, maricon slave. Kiss my feet goodbye!" Half of me want to just run on but another part of me enjoyed the abuse Carlos dished out.
"Yes Sir" as I knelt down and kissed one of his shoes.
"Both of them" as he shoves the other shoe in my face. He then lent over and gave me a big smack on the backside. "I see you've had a good beating today slave"
I looked up at this powerful young lad, that just exudes dominance. I was 10 or so years his senior but he was definitely the dominant one here. "Yes Sir I did. And I deserved it Sir."
He smugly grin down at me and kicks my again in the balls and as I lurch forward with the blow but as he then pushes me on my shoulder to the floor with his foot. I roll on a heap on the floor grabbing onto my balls. He spits in my face "Adios, see you soon!" as he laughs and walks away.
I look across at him as he walks down the path to the main road with Pedro jumping up beside him. I don't know if I am lucky to meet him or should I be afraid. I did want to see him again so it must be luck.
I gather myself together, knowing thanks to Carlos my 30 minutes is definitely up. I ran the next 2 miles along the beach without seeing anyone. I ran up over the sand dunes, I could see my villa and I could see Sir standing on the patio looking at me. I ran the last bit and arrive in front of Sir.
"Down on your knees" he ordered. I knelt down on the hard cold tiles still trying to catch my breath. "Where is my stick?" Oh no I had left it in the sand dunes when I first encountered Carlos.
"I... I... lost it Sir... I... I... I ran into that boy on the beach Sir"
"Yes tell me more slave"
"Sir he made me suck him off and drink his piss"
"Oh really... did you enjoy it?"
"He was very tough Sir. He did bully me... but... yes Sir I did"
"I knew you'd make a good slave. Well done for tell me the truth"
"I promised I would Sir"
"I was watching you, you know?"
"No I didn't Sir. Did you not want to stop him Sir"
"Good God no. It was far too enjoyable watching him work you over. Maybe we'll see if we can find him again." he coughed and looks at his watch "well you're late"
"Yes Sir I thought I was"
"Well that means more punishment for you! But first go and wash up."
I pick myself from my kneeling position and start toward the front door. "Where do you think your going?"
"Inside to wash Sir"
"There is an outside tap for you. Masters wash inside, slaves wash outside. Understood?"
"Yes Sir" head bowed as I headed to the outdoor tap.