Date: Sun, 19 Mar 2000 21:22:16 EST
From: NWDis420@aol.com
Subject: Travis and me 2

Hi everybody. Sorry each installment is so short and that they take so long
for me to post. This is my first attempt at writing erotica. I changed my
e-mail address from Justsaymmmkay to nwdis420@aol.com,  so mail your comments
there. Please. Comments are always welcome. I want to know what I'm doing
right so I can continue it and what I'm doing wrong so I can stop. Also, tell
me where you think this story should go, because as of now I have no clue.
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    It was morning.  The night before had been truly awesome.  Everything
happend so fast but it was great.  I'm not going to go into detail now for
one reason.  I can't.  I was basicaly drunk on the fact that I was doing that
with Travis.  Everything was a blur.  And then later we  auctualy did get
drunk.  But that was afterward.  We fell asleep in his bed at about 1:00,
drunk on liquor and sex.  But I do remember some things.  We established that
Travis was going to be in charge. He was in charge of everything. And I was
his slave.
    I woke up before Travis did and it took me a while to realise that I was
in Travis's room and not mine.  Then it all came back to me.  I was lying
curled up at the foot of Travis's bed with my head resting in his crotch.  I
inhaled his scent.  I started to wonder what time it was and looked around
for a clock.  Not seeing one I decided to get my watch that I left on his
dresser.  I swung my legs around to get up and fell flat on my face.  Duh!  I
was handcuffed!  Where did he put that damn key?
    I looked down and examined the handcufffs.  I couldnt slip out.  I
wouldnt want to. Travis put me in these handcuffs and I woould stay in them
untill he didn't want me in them anymore.
    Now that I noticed I was confined my bladder felt like it was going to
burst.  Come on Travis. Wake the fuck up.  He did wake up. About an hour
later.  Then he left me hogtied on the bed while he used the bathroom, took a
shower and got dressed.  Finally, he came back to his bedroom.
    "Good morinig, Justin," he said.  He smiled.
    "Hi."
    "Do you want me to untie you," he asked sweetly, still smiling.
    "Yeah," I replied. "That wat be nice."
    "Yes what?"
    "Yes sir?" It was more of a question than an answer. Did he want me
calling him Master or Sir or just plain Travis?
    "Very good!" he exclaimed.  "Now you're going to have to do something
special to get me to let you up.  Do you know what I want you to do?"  I
shook my head confused.
    "You're going to eat my asshole, you little bitch."  Ah.  So that's what
he wanted.  I'd never rimmed a guy before - I'd told Travis that the night
before -  and just the thought of it made me sick.  Who would want to lick
where another man shits?  But I found myself wanting to fore the sole reason
that it was what Travis wanted me to do.
    "Okay."
    "Okay what?"
    "Okay sir!"
    "Okay sir what?" I didn't get it.  What did he want me to say?  I cocked
my head to the side and gave him my confused look.  "Tell me what you want to
do.  Beg me to let you do it.
    "Please let me lick your asshole.  I want to so much.  I need to."  I
couldnt belive I was reducing myself to this.  How humiliating! Why was I
doing this?  But I was.  Travis walked over to me and sat on my face so my
nose was in his crack.  I stuck out my tounge and touched his asshole with
the tip. It tasted terrible!  But at the same time as I was repulsed I also
wanted more.  I was doing one of the most vile things a human being could do
anbd I was enjoying it.  He ground his ass into my face and I fucked him with
my tounge. I was getting used to it and I was getting turned on.  My dick was
standing straight up, but I couldnt do anything about that. My hands were
handcuffed as were my ankles and both sets were attached together.  He
started jacking himself off as he sat on my face and I pleasured him with my
tounge.  Then, right before he came, he slid off me and stuck his cock
between my lips and coated my mouth with his cum. He shot wave after wave of
jsim into my mouth and I came too, without any phisical stimuliation.  I
swallowed, of course.  He tasted great.  He stayed like that  for a few
minuets, letting me milk his last sweet drops of cum.
    The he climed off  me and went to the dresser to get the key.  As soon as
I was undone I made a beeline to the bathroom and pissed like a race horse.
I bathed, making sure I cleaned off all the cum,  and shaved and did all the
other things I do in the morning.  I was really looking forward to spending
the weekend with Travis.