Date: Sun, 9 May 2004 04:55:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mark <fredwhathisface@yahoo.com>
Subject: With My Master 3 (Authorian)

I found it very difficult to sleep in the position
that I was in but I managed to get a bit of sleep.
Also my master was snoring a bit so it was difficult
to sleep. I eventually got some sleep and I woke up
the sun shinning though the windows and it looked like
a very nice day outside. My master was still asleep
and snoring lightly but enough to hear him. I looked
at him and thought he was such a cute guy and I was
glad that I was his slave. Even though he treated me
roughly I thought that I wouldn't want to be anyone
else's slave but his. After awhile he woke up and
after awhile turned around and looked at me. He had a
great big smile on his face and it must have been the
first time since I've been with him to see this great
big smile he had. He then got up without a word and
went to the bathroom and started the shower. I heard
him singing in the shower and was glad that he was in
a good mood today. He then came back into the bedroom
and put on his cloths. He then looked over to me and
walked over to me and stood right in front of me. He
then proceeded to pull out his dick and put it in his
mouth and said I need to have a piss. He then made me
swallow all his piss in my mouth and I swallowed it.
He then unchained me from the wall and told me to
stand up. Then he told me we have to leave the cabin
and then told me to get everything together and pack
it in his bag...he said well now! Don't wait around
slave pig!

I quickly went around the cabin getting everything
together and putting it in his bag. While I was doing
this he got himself breakfast and put some more dog
food in my bowl ready for me to eat. He then sat at
the table and ate his breakfast and every so often
looked around to see if I was still packing things up.
When I had finished he told me to crawl over to my
bowl and eat what he had prepared. I did so and when I
had finished I stayed on the floor for his next
commands.

He then asked if I was ready and he proceeded to go
towards the door and told me to follow him. The car
wasn't far from the cabin and he told me to put
everything in the boot of the car. Then he told me to
get in the back seat he then pulled out some handcuffs
and forced my hands behind my back and put them on my
wrists and attached them to the seat. Then he got out
a blindfold and put it on my eyes. He then shut the
door and got in the drivers seat and off we went. We
drove for about an hour when I heard the car stop and
my master open the door and get out. I wondered if we
had reached his house or whether we were someone where
else. I'm assured myself that I would soon find
out...He never came to get me so I figured he had gone
to get someone like food or something. The next thing
I knew my car door opened and someone was taking off
my binds that were attached to my seat. It didn't
smell like it was my master it was someone else and my
heart raced to see who it was. Someone then took off
my blind fold and what I saw was amazing. It was a
cop! He was hunky and well built and very good looking
he was in full uniform and had a leather jacket on. He
looked really handsome in his uniform! He looked like
he was in his late 30s or early 40's and looked quite
mean. He yanked me from the car seat and out onto the
street and pushed me towards the Police Station. It
was quite a small police station, some people were at
their desks working or walking around. There must have
been at least 50 people inside. Some of them looked at
me and stared others got on with their work. The cop
took me to a room that was just right of the entrance
of the station. As we walked into the room I saw my
master standing there taping his feet and arms folded
waiting impatiently for me to enter. He then sat down
as the other cop sat in his seat. My master then gave
me orders to stand by the desk and not say a word. My
master then told the cop that I was a bad slave boi
and needed to be taught a lesson. That I needed to be
locked up for a while and this would be a good place
for me to do that. They then chatted about other stuff
and seemed like they were good friends. My master then
said he would come back for me a bit later...As my
master left the cop told my master that I would be
well cared of and not to worry. Then my master left.

The cop then ordered me under his table to where he
was sitting. He then commanded that I should unzip his
pants with my teeth and get his dick out of his
uniform. He said I wasn't allowed to use my hands and
if I did I would be in more trouble than I am right
now. So I did as he told me and eventually got his
dick out of his pants and started sucking on his dick.
He actually had a bigger dick than my master and I
found it hard to suck his dick in my mouth. The cop
must have known that I was struggling so he told me to
just take it like a pig boi and to hurry up. I
eventually got his dick in my mouth and started
sucking. After awhile he came and streams and streams
of cum entered my mouth. I found it difficult to
swallow it but somehow I managed. He then got up from
his chair and told me to crawl out of the table. He
told me to stand up next to him and just stay there.
He then asked if I was really turned on his uniform. I
said yes without even thinking about it. He then said
what did you say? And slapped me really hard across
the face. He then asked the question again and I
thought this time I should answer him properly. I said
"yes SIR" he said that's better. Then me made me get
really close to his leather jacket and told me to lick
it and make it clean and also smell it. He then told
me that I was allowed to wank while I was doing it.
While I was doing that he rubbed my hair and pulled it
every so often so I felt it. It hurt a bit but I just
took it because I knew he would get angry if I
complained. He wasn't happy with the way that I was
wanking so he told me to wank faster. He told me if I
can't do a good job of it he was going to hurt me more
and wank me. So I harried up wanking my dick while
sniffing and licking his uniform. After a few minutes
I came and if feel on the floor. He got really angry
at me and told me to get down on my knees and lick it
up. While I was doing that he told me to raise my arse
in the sky so that he could enter me. He then played
with my arse with his dick and eventually entered me.
I found it difficult licking up the cum and him moving
in and out of my arse but I found a balance and it was
ok after awhile. By the time that I had licked up all
the cum on the floor he was about to cum himself. The
next moment I felt his hot cum enter my butt and it
felt really nice. He then told me this is all I would
get for today...he then told me that he was going to
take me somewhere were I could rest.

He then pulled my chain and pulled me out of this room
down a hall and into this other room. This room was
full of small jail cells and most of them were empty.
There were only 3 people in 3 different cells they
were all sleeping so didn't notice us entering the
room. The cells were only 3 feet by 3 feet. So there
wouldn't be much room to move around. Anyways he
picked a cell for me to go into opened the door and
pushed me in. He then closed the door and locked the
cell door. He told me I would be there awhile so I
should make myself comfortable. Then he left the room
and turned off the lights. There weren't any windows
in this room where the cells were so when he turned
off all the lights it was almost dark, despite being
daytime outside. I picked a corner of the cell and sat
down wondering what was going to happen next. I was a
bit confused because I thought I was going to start my
life with my new master and here I was in a jail cell.
I thought what the hell was going on. But I thought
everything was going to work out in the end so I was
trying to tell myself not to be worried. I just sat
there staring out the cell thinking about the two days
with my master and thinking about what was going to
happen next.......

Another couple of hours past....then someone turned on
the light and I could see that it was a different cop
that entered the room. He was fatter than the other
cop and was mainly bold and wasn't that attractive. He
had a plate of what looked like food in his hands he
flung it under the bars and told me that was what I
was eating that night....he said it was my choice if I
ate it or not but that's what I was going to get. I
looked at the plate and didn't like what was on it but
I thought I was hungry enough to eat it so I began to
eat it. It was pretty tasteless but I thought it was
better than nothing....after I had finished I left it
and sat in the corner of the cell. Someone from
another cell called out and I assumed he was talking
to me. He called out "hi mate what's your name?" I
told him I was Peter. He then said what are you in
for? I just said I wasn't sure. He said "yeah that's
what we all think but they charge us for something and
end up here. He said "yeah we're all innocent". He
then said "don't worry we'll all get out of here
eventually" then he went really quiet....I just sat
there again scared and not sure what was going to
happen next. I figured it was getting late and it
would be dark outside so I thought it was about time
to go to sleep.

I'm not sure what time it was but I awoke to a noise
of someone at my cell door. I slowly opened my eyes
and there was a cop there the same one that brought me
in the station. He was yelling at me to wake up and
opened my cell door and started slapping my face. He
kept yelling at me to wake up and that I was being
lazy and all that. He slapped my face once more really
hard and then grabbed my arms and pulled me up in a
quick sharp motion. Then he marched me out of the cell
and out of the room into the main police station. By
this time there weren't anyone else in the room. My
handcuffs were still behind my back so I couldn't move
my arms. He then started to move me towards one of the
desks and told me to lay over it. He made sure that my
arse was hanging up in the air across the desk. Then I
heard him unzip his pants and the next thing I could
feel was his dick rubbing against my arse. He then
entered my arse and started pumping me really hard.
His dick was really slamming my arse in a fast motion.
And his balls were slamming my butt really hard and
fast. He kept saying that I was his slut and slave boi
and that he could do whatever he wanted to me. Then he
asked me who his slut boy was? I said "you are SIR" he
asked again and I said "You are SIR" then he said
"that's right remember that slut boi!" he kept
slamming my arse more and eventually he came into it.
This time my arse was really full of his hot police
cum that some of it started dripping out of my arse.
He got really angry and said "can't you slut boi keep
my cum in your arse?" he then stopped what he was
doing and told me to stand up. He then forced me to
the ground and told me to lick up all the cum that was
on the floor. He told me to do it quickly or I would
be punished. He told me I was wasting his time by
being slow. I eventually licked it all up and he told
me to stand up. He then got his night stick out and
told me to bend down and hold my ankles. Then he hit
me really hard with his night stick quite a few times.
Knowing it really hurt he hit me harder and harder
with every hit. I yelled out in pain but he kept on
going. Sometimes he would tell me to shut up and take
it like a slut pig slave boi. Then he told me to stand
up. It was a bit difficult with the way my butt was
really sore but I made sure that I did. He then
marched me back to the cells and into the cell that I
was in. He then shut the door and turned off the light
and left. My butt was really sore right now I couldn't
sit down so I stood up and walked around for a bit.
Then I lay down on the cold floor with lying down on
my stomach and tried to sleep some more.

I woke up eventually and wondered for a sec where I
was and then remembered that I was in a police cell.
Then I got to thinking why the hell was I here I
didn't think that I did anything wrong. But here I was
and still wondered what was going to happen next. Then
in walked the same policeman that abused me last night
and he opened the door and yanked me to my feet and
marched me out of the cell room. He then took me to
the main area and into the same small room where my I
had started in the police station. There was my master
again this time sitting in a chair. My master greeted
the policeman but totally ignored me. The cop sat down
in his chair and they started talking about general
stuff for a while. I was made to just stand right next
to the desk and not say a word. Then my master looked
at me with a stern face and then looked back at the
cop. Then he asked the cop if I've been a good slave
boi and if he'd had "fun" with me. He told my master
that I was ok not great but not bad. But he had "fun"
with me and he would like to do it again. My master
said he'll see about that. Then the cop opened his top
draw and asked my master how much he owed him for the
"fun" that he was able to have. My master said "it's
about 500 bucks" then the cop handed him the money.
When I saw this I felt cheap and dirty that I was
traded for sex and money. Although I figured my life
now was my masters and he can do with me whatever he
wanted.

Eventually my master said it was time to go. He took
my arm and pulled me towards the room and out of the
police station. Then he pushed me in the car and told
me to buckle up and got into the drivers seat. I was
amazed that this time he didn't tie me up or blind
fold me but I wasn't going to complain because I
didn't like it that much. We drove for awhile and
eventually stopped by some gates. He then pressed a
button in his car and the doors opened. Then he drove
down this long drive way. The place was amazing and
big and the gardens were amazing from the place he
looked like he was well off! We eventually got to the
entrance of the house and he stopped the car got out
and shut his door and went to my door and opened it.
Then he pulled me towards the house..........