Date: Sat, 6 Jun 2015 17:45:50 +0200 From: Gary Iles Subject: Training Days - The Online Phase Chapter 01 This story contains sexual acts involving bondage, pain, humiliation, and other kinks between men/men. If this is not to your taste, and/or is illegal in your area please do not read any further. Mostly Authoritarian and/or WaterSports. Please do not distribute it to any newsgroups and/or web-sites without permission from the author. I welcome feedback, suggestions, and interactions if you want to talk about the story, its details, and the direction it is taking. This story is fictional. Dedicated to S.E. Training Days - The Online Phase Chapter 01 It had started when board at a conference. The weather had not been that good and so it was up to the internet to entertain. Andy had come across and chatted to a really nice guy on the chat room - 18, tall, good looking, slim and horny. Just as ?Master Andy? liked them. Strangely, this slave boy, who had only just come to the adult world of kink had known for some time that he wanted to be a slave, to be ?used and abused?, humiliated and made to feel small. His dick was far from small! Some exchanges of photos and Andy?s usual test to see if a slave really meant business came back as very positive and potentially exciting. He had sent some instructions by email and photos and videos streamed back. It was clear this slave wanted nothing else than to be dominated, owned and above all to please. Andy now assumed the responsible job of training him. The Master had to get organised - he had arranged a slave contract for the boy to sign, which he did electronically, as is the way these days. The contract bound the boy to his master and mentally the boy had given over responsibility for his life to this relative stranger in that moment of signing. The slave already had purchased a collar and cuffs, and a few toys - which annoyed Andy at first as he liked to be the one to decide what the slave would or would not possess from the kink world - but that was ok - the relationship initially was to be online and so it was for the Master to mold the boy around what was available and so, if there were a few things that Andy had not arranged, then so be it. There were going to be many things that this boy was about to experience that money could not buy! There were video tasks that the boy was to perform for his Master. They were neatly ordered and detailed in a shared spreadsheet with the slave. The task name, the status, comments and feedback were the titles of the columns and there were general instructions. On a separate tab were reports on performance and punishments. The latter would be awarded when tasks did not live up to the Master?s expectations or where the slave was unable to perform for some reason. There were limitations - it was not to be an ?ordinary? slave training - the boy lived at home with a caring but restricting family and he was aching to get out and be part of the real world - he had only been able to hint at his gayness when a friend confessed her attraction for the same sex and so he had managed to make at least one link with his true emotional side. But he was not able to tell his really intimate thoughts - that he was not just gay, but was a ?worthless shit of a dog, a fag and that should be humiliated and treated like an object?. In addition, this was to start as an ?offline session?, but without that instant gratification of the control and feedback of video conferencing, so Andy was aware that the tasks to be set this boy would need careful thought. He planned out step by step what the slave would do in each session. Then using text only, as voice commands would be overheard by the slave's family in adjoining rooms, the instructions would be sent as text and the slave would perform - the video would be uploaded and the feedback would be made. Thus the scene was set for the first training session. ?Ok boy - are you sure you are ready for this??, Andy had been waiting a long time and was hoping that there was going to be satisfaction for him and the slave. ?Yes Sir!? came the reply. ?Ok boy, I want you to understand that when we start this session we are going through to the end - as it is the first one then you are going to be treated gently. But if you don?t deliver we will not go on at all!?, Andy?s aim was to see how responsive this slave was - to see if he was worth the time and effort in making tasks for him on a regular basis. ?Yes Sir, I understand Sir?. ?Tell me boy, have you prepared yourself boy?? Andy enquired. ?Yes, Sir, I have dressed as you have asked - all my clothes that I wore to University today Sir!?, the slave was keen to do exactly what he should in order to please his new Master - but he worried about what he would be asked to, although they had discussed limits, and felt he could trust his Master and that this was the one for him, he still still was a little shaky. It was just as well that he did not have to speak as he would have been dry mouthed and tongue tied but he was able to type with a freedom that was liberating. ?Ok boy - you are turn on your video camera and record this boy - at the end you will put the recording in Dropbox for me to review, and email me the link!?, Andy typed quickly but needed to pause from time to time to gather his thoughts - from his experience he knew that his instructions had to be clear so that anybody, with that inclination of course, could follow them to the letter. ?Yes Sir! What would you have me do Sir?? - ridiculous, Andy thought, was the slave getting impatient already? ?You are to strip for me boy - you are to remove your clothes and lay them on the ground - as you do so, you are to repeat, ?Iam a worthless slave - I am so grateful that you are giving up your precious time to train me sir?. Then you are to put on your collar.? He did as he was told. The boy removed his shirt above his head and threw it on the ground, kicked off his shoes, undid the belt on his trousers and dropped them to the floor. It was clear the boy was horny, a tent in his loose fitting boxers gave that ?secret? away. The tent bounced as he removed his socks and finally his boxers were tossed onto the ground. He grabbed at his collar as his dick bounced and fitted the black dog collar it to his neck - standing there naked for a moment he then bent forward and typed ?Finished Sir?. No way had Andy finished - this was the first step - he explained in the text to the slave that this movement was the boy changing from being an adult to being a ?thing? - being an object, from man to slave. Andy imagined the slave standing naked before him, he would not get to review his handiwork until the slave sent him the video. But still the Master could feel the precum oozing from his dick wettening his underwear. ?Now boy - I want you to take the pen and write on your dick - ?Property of Master Andy?.? The boy dutifully obeyed and resented his dick to the recording smart phone in front of him. ?What now Sir?? he typed. ?Move back a little boy so I can see all of you!?, Andy speculated that the boy would be too close to see all of him and he was fed up of just seeing a dick on the screen he wanted to see the whole event. ?You are to take the glass and dip just the end of your dick boy in the icy water. You are to move your dick around the top of the glass and runyour shaft up and down the glass boy. Make sure you pull your foreskin right back when you do it boy?. The slave grimaced a little at the cold water but at the first touch he was hard and it became difficult to push his dick downwards into the water which his slender long dick obstinately wanted to go upwards. He wondered if his Master knew this and so wanting to please he tried to push down and tilt the glass at the same time - but this only resulted in cold water running down his balls and dribbled onto his feet on the floor - he tried to bend his knees a little and managed to get the angle right as he looked up at the camera. ?Now boy - dip your balls into the water and dunk them up and down.? - Andy knew that the boy by now was going to feel that his balls were themselves blocks of ice and the slave?s dick would be hard - even though cold water is supposed to have the opposite effect, Andy from his experience, knew better! ?Take a cube of ice in your hand boy and put the glass down - run the ice over the tip of your dick and down the shaft - you are to run it around your ball sack and over and into your ass hole. Not too fast boy, I want to see clearly?. Again the slave obeyed and shuffled around bent over trying to obey completely, turning one way and then the other in order to try and make the video clearer for his Master. He felt the sting of the cold and tried not to think about cumming. His dick ached and throbbed and he was loving every moment. In and out of his anus and in and out again - the boy popped ice out each time with increasing force until it slipped from his fingers and scooted across the floor. Luckily for him the next instruction was typed. ?Take two of the pegs boy and put them on your nipples - take two more pegs and and put them on your ball sack.? The slave again squirmed when the pegs went onto his nipples but the pain turned into a warm feeling that was sufferable after a while. The pegs on his balls pinched a little but again he was surprised that they did not hurt more - until, being wet and slippery from the wet ice and especially tight skinned from the cold, one of the pegs jumped off - the boy jumped back with a start as the peg coming off hurt more than it did going on. He quickly bent and in picking up the peg without thinking said ?sorry sir? to the camera. he looked very apologetic but had a strange twinkle in his eye. He clipped the peg more firmly this time to the side of his scrotum. ?Now boy - you are probably very hard by now.? The slave was indeed. ?So we are going to help relieve you a little of this - I want you to pee a little into the glass boy - you may need to try hard - let me know when you have done boy. Controlling his dick to point down into the glass, and straining to pee when erect the boy failed the first time. Determined though to please his Master he tried again and let out a unexpected fart! ?Shit? the boy said and had one more go, and a few drops of piss trickled from his still very hard dick. ?Done it Sir?, he typed. ?Oh come on boy - call that piss? I?ve seen nats piss more than that boy. Don?t show me up boy - I want to see piss flow.? The boy wondered how Andy knew, but he did not let it trouble him for long and pissed hard into the glass and a better stream flowed making the remaining ice tinkle and crack. Before the boy could type the next instruction was clear. ?Beg me boy to let you cum!?. ?Sir, please let me cum, I have been waiting for such a long time and I have been crying because I am so horny and need to shoot - please Sir you are such a wonderful Master and I want to please you but I would be so honoured if you would let me cum for you Sir, Please Sir, Please!? ?Ok boy - I now want you to wank yourself boy and cum into the glass - shoot your load into the water?. Andy was becoming impatient to see the video and wanted some relief himself for his efforts so far. Milking the boy at this stage having edged him for a couple of days in the chat he had had with the lad, meant that he was able to see how much cum the boy was able to produce when horny and of course he would have to obey. It was not easy for the slave to start wanking with such a cold hard erection but it did not take long before he felt himself becoming weaker at the knees and his hands started to tremble and his breathing increased. ?Go on boy - shoot and show Master what you can do.? Once again the experience of the Master knew that a well timed message would be enough to push the boy over the edge. The slave shot spurt after spurt into the glass. It swirled around in the water and then clung to the edge. Exhaused and panting the boy straightened up and held out his prize to his Master. ?Thank you master!? he said. Cum and water dripped from his dick and the pink flush of the the boys cheeks, and beads of sweat showed that he had put a lot of effort into this for his Master?s pleasure. He now felt the pain on his nipples and he went to put the glass down to write to ask if he could have permission to take them off when the next message came in. ?So boy - you have shot your load - I am disappointed that it is not more - use your finger to stir the glass and then drink it down - Don?t drink it too fast boy - I want to see you drink every drop and lick the glass clean? The slave was hurt and humiliated by this sudden chastising by the Master with whom he had grown to love. But new that he must obey and it was not possible for him not to - his whole being was that of servitude and so he drank and licked as instructed. He did not like the pissy, cummy taste but did it for his master. He understood at that point that he was never able to disobey and he was now his Master?s slave for sure. The sudden change from the ecstasy of his long yearned for ejaculation to the rejection and disappointment by his Master was almost too much to bare and with tears welling up in his eyes and with his pride shattered he said to the camera ?Sorry Master, I promise to perform better for you Master, please Master I am so sorry!?. The slave had forgotten that his Master could not hear his apology and had not of course seen him cum, but his embarrassment was real. ?May I take the pegs off master?? they boy typed. ?Yes boy! But thank me for the task first ? Ok boy, get the video to me.? The slave took off the pegs and still naked and cold copied the video from his phone to his PC and then shared the video with his Master. "Thank you Master for this task - thank you for giving up your precious time for such a worthless shit of a slave". Andy waited looking at his inbox. Nothing! Oh well, if nothing else his imagination would let him have a good wank tonight - then ?ping? - he had mail. Opening the video his dick started to drip and he just said ?Wow!? ... to be continued ... how will Andy punish the slave for throwing his clothes on the ground and not taking them off in a tidy fashion as is required by a slave? This was the first in a series of tasks that the slave boy had to perform for his Master. Hopefully they will be documented here - if you would like to give ideas as to what happens to the slave next or in future episodes or you would like to try the task yourself and share the results with Master, then please email neversaycapture@gmail.com (Remember your must be 18 years of age or older and legal in your country to read and perform in these tasks)