Date: Sat, 4 Jun 2005 11:47:21 EDT
From: BoyNfla941@aol.com
Subject: Reality CheckUp Pt 12

This part contains very little abuse or torture. Yet, this is an  integral
part of the story and deals with a tremendous amount of feelings; both  written
and the ones `between the lines'.  I hope the readers will enjoy  this
chapter, as it contains what could be the setting(s) for what is to come;  which
will contain less than subtle training.


I remained in my current position for a while longer. I wasn't sure what was
going on, and I only wanted to reflect on the past days; where I am today
versus  where I was on day one of my new life, my new world. The reality of it
all was  that I was where I wanted, needed, desired to be. I wondered if I was
some sort  of crazy person. I tried to think if I was in the minority, the way
I thought  and felt. Granted, I love to give oral pleasure and receive anal in
timacy. Did I  get this way from `just' reading stories about masters and
slaves.  When I  downloaded photos, why did these pictures excite me. Most of
all, I wondered why  I had not acted upon all these feelings before now. What in
this world kept me  from being ME! I knew that I had experienced a lot in
these last days, and I  liked it; hell, I loved it.  I had to put aside my
feelings of dislike for  Trey, which was becoming easier. I had to keep telling
myself not to think so  much. If I was to think, then my thoughts should only be
how best to please my  Master. I was thankful that I couldn't see, allowing my
mind to see for me. But  for everything, I was thankful and most  grateful.

My thought process was interrupted by a sharp, lasting pain on my back. I didn
't  hear it coming. I was getting a whipping by someone. The stinging
continued and  went from my back to my arms and then to my upturned back legs and
butt. For a  moment I thought I felt trickles of blood flowing down from my back,
or was it  just sweat.  I screamed out in never ending babbles of words. The
eyes  flowed like a flooding river. When, whomever, was satisfied, the
whipping  stopped. And I stopped. I stopped screaming and the eyes began to dry.
Thank you  Jesus!

Without a word heard, I felt the bindings being removed from both my wrists
and  knees. I dared not move, for fear of more of the whip. My nuts continued
to ache  and combined with the just completed whipping, I was a physical wreck.
At least  I didn't have to worry about needing to piss through all this. At
least I never  have to worry about ever `pissing  myself'.

"Easy `boy', take it easy. The worst for this day is over. You still have
more  coming, but the worst is over." It was my Masters voice. "I am so very
proud of  you and have instructed others to tend to your needs for the remainder
of the  day." Amen to that. The next thing I knew, hands were under each arm,
under my  chest, abdomen and they even were placed under my knees. " All
right now,  slaves, we need to lift and place `boy' in ONE even motion from here
to the  litter. And, `boy' don't even think of moving. Allow the slaves to do
it all for  you. CODY! Take hold of his head so `boy' does not have to work
keeping his head  up and still." The gentle, loving hands held my head as if I
was a precious  cargo. Slowly and quite smooth, I was taken down and placed
on some sort of  canvas litter. They lifted the litter and soon I was back in
my room. Still I  had to remain in my normal position, not just from the pain
and aches, but  because kneeling is proper and  normal.

The room wasn't silent for long. I heard the shuffling of feet, sounds
fading,  so I knew the slaves had left; but sensed (yikes) that I was not alone. I
smelled something, not knowing what the smell was. My brain went into
overdrive  with the smell. I knew the odor, and knew it well. I just could not put it
to  something visual. " God Almighty, `boy' you must feel terrible. I am so
sorry  that I could not help you out there." Then bells and whistles went off
in my  head. The smell and the voice belonged to Trey. A kiss on my head, then
in a  flash another, different, odor. A passionate kiss on my lips and I knew
that  Cody was here as well. "Let's get this gear off of him." Cody said with
 emotional  authority.

Each of them taking up sides, they slowly removed my wrist cuffs. Then they
removed my heavy iron collar. They even removed my hand coverings. Why did
they  remove my collar? That perplexed me. They next, removed everything from my
legs  and feet. The only things left on me were the rings and catheter. Why
did I feel  more naked now than before? It was an eerie feeling. I knew not to
think  anymore. I better not think anymore, least my emotions take  control.

"I can't believe they made him eat dog food, Crisco and piss for his meal"
Trey  said with sort of a questioning tone. "Yes, Trey, sure enough they did
and that  sort of meal will become rather a normal thing for `boy' as most of
his other  training will also become a normal part of his life." Cody
interjected. "When we  travel to all the other masters homes, `boy' will experience
even more things.  And, some of the training will be extremely humiliating and
degrading. But, all  of his training is safe and most appropriate for becoming
a true pleasure boy."  Okay, so Cody has said something to Trey that he wanted
me to hear. It was an  inconspicuous form of communication between Cody and
myself. But on the other  hand, now I knew that even different training was due
on each visit to the other  masters. That's ok, as long as Cody is there; and
perhaps Trey. But having Trey  there was a real stretch of my imagination. I
started to wonder why I was  thinking of Trey, but soon got that thought
process out of my head. "Now, we  have a lot of work to do, so let's get busy and
finish before we get whipped as  well." Said  Cody.

"Go set up the enema things, while I tend to his mouth" Cody again said, as
if  talking to a lesser person. "Ok, `boy' now open your mouth for me". I
opened my  mouth and was pleased, hell, I was overwhelmed, when before I knew it
I was  getting my teeth brushed by Cody. Every tooth, front and back, my gums
were  gently brushed. I didn't allow any `drool' to seep out either. I
enjoyed  swallowing the paste and spit. My taste buds were in heaven. If I had my
sight,  I bet I would have seen a big grin on Cody's face. The brushing
continued for  some time and I relished the feeling of clean. With the brushing done,
I knew  the cleaning was next. This cleaning was a lot different than all the
others.  The water temperature was perfect and the soapy solution didn't
cause any  cramping. They never once plugged the hole; just a slow steady stream
flowed in  and out. The only thing that stood out, the most was, and the enema
nozzle and  tube were slowing inserted into the depths of my insides. I didn't
want this to  stop. I even felt my dick filling with extra surges of blood,
but the cinch ring  caused discomfort when the dick got to excited. If the nads
hadn't been so  swollen they might have been able to remove that earlier too.
I felt the enema  water, grease and piss flow evenly out of my hole and into
a pail of some sort.  The enema ended way to soon, but I had no control over
it. The familiar sensory  chill from frozen logs brought me back from my
momentary trip to ecstasy land.  Carefully and slowly they each took turns filling
the hole and then " deep  breath and exhale `boy' Trey directed. I knew it, I
fucking just knew it; I was  getting plugged. I think the plug was the same
one as last time. I felt no pain  but a tremendous amount of discomfort. Oh
well, this is all part of my life  now.

"Now take this and spray his back slowly and make sure you get all the lash
marks covered with this stuff" Cody said to Trey. " I'll do his legs and butt"
  beamed a confident Cody. The spray was some sort of coating for the welts
on my  body, which seemed to provide a protective covering of sorts. "All right
now,  let's see. Guess we might as well get on with it. We have to give `boy'
 a  squeaky clean bath and I want it done slowly and carefully. We don't want
to  aggravate the whip marks now do  we"

My bath seemed to take forever, but I didn't mind, except that my knees were
getting sore from being on the hard floor so long. " I guess tomorrow we will
 have to shave him down. Seems that his stubble is at the point where one
would  consider it disgusting" touted Cody.  Once again, when they were washing
the nuts, the pain returned, yet neither one of them said anything to me.
After  the washing they didn't dry me off. I was left to air dry, which was best
considering the whipping I had earlier. After I had dried, Cody took to
cleaning  my piercings, while Trey cautiously used a Q-tip to clean my  ears.

"Well now, `boy' looks nice and clean," announced Master, as he entered my
room.  Yes Sir Thank You Sir, said Cody. Gosh how polite was that. I guess
Cody always  said that, but I never heard it until now.  "We need to get `boys'
antiseptic salve on his worst lash markings and his rings. God how I love
those  rings on him" My Master announced. " I don't know whether or not `boy'
will get  anything to help him sleep or not, but I'm sure that either way `boy'
 will find  some way to rest up. I have decided to leave the both of you here
with `boy' for  the night. All three of you need your rest for tomorrow but I
'm certain that you  both will find something useful to keep you awake for a
while yet. If you can  get `boy' down on his side, perhaps he can fall asleep
like that, but I don't  want him on his back at all. Tomorrow morning I shall
re-do his binding on the  balls, by then they shouldn't be so sore. How I do
love them separated. I was  even thinking of doing some work on them
surgically to keep them separate. But,  that is down the road so to speak" informed
Master. "So with that said, I bid  you both a good night."
Master didn't even say anything to me, He didn't even  touch me. Hello!
Lights  On!!!

I'm guessing Master approved of my mouth and ears not being plugged, as I didn
't  hear him say otherwise.  And, I still have use of my fingers and toes for
 however long a time. I heard some shuffling and scuffing along the floor and
 surmised that pads were being placed on the floor. Now this should be
interesting. Three of us alone in my room, and no other master or slave around.
Just the three of us. Could all this be some sort of test for me? Perhaps all
were waiting to see if I was going to use my mouth to speak out or something.  I
'm not stupid you know.  No permission means just  that.

"Hey Cody, is it ok now if I work with `boy' some before we sleep? Bellowed
Trey. I didn't hear any response but that didn't mean there wasn't one. I
felt a  soft warm smooth skin touch my lips. I opened my mouth taking in the
feeling. I  thought I was going to get a stomach full of piss, but that didn't
happen. "Ok  `boy', I've waited all weekend, Hell I've waited years for this
to come. Now I  want you to suck my cock. I want you to make love to it with
your mouth. You  haven't sucked cock in a long time but I don't think you've
forgot how. Cody and  I will teach you and re-train you so you will be the best
cocksucker in Florida.  You are going to learn how to suck even the longest,
the thickest and take it  down your throat so you don't gag. And, you're going
to learn it so that even  this big fucking snout ring doesn't affect your
performance."  Oh yes  indeed. This part of my training was going to be quite
interesting. Sucking the  cock of the one person I lusted after all through
college and the one cock that  I have recently had a strong feeling for as  well.

"Don't get to carried away with teaching `boy' how to suck a cock properly.
That  will all come in due time. Before we sleep, we still must teach him how
to  properly worship a mans rectum, whether or not such a rectum is clean or
dirty"  Cody interjected. "But I see no problem starting off with a good
blowjob with a  deep throat lesson or two tossed in" Cody stated with a smirk. "
Tonight must be  a night of teaching `boy' more than a night of us receiving
pleasure, for  tomorrow `boy' will be doing a lot of both and if we don't
teach him the ways of  Master; we both will feel the sting of the whip. And so
will the `boy'."   Dashed were my thoughts of a night of bliss.



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