Date: Wed, 15 May 2019 10:32:48 -0700 From: Matt Sauerman Subject: My Journey Into Submission - Part 2 My Journey Into Submission - Part 2 Per my master's orders, I kept in the butt plug he put in my ass at the end of our last encounter. I was only to remove it to shit and shower. He wants daily pics of me to make sure I have it in. It's driving me crazy. I have to ask SIR for permission to cum. He usually makes me call him so he can hear me. It's pretty hot, he gives me direction and I do everything he says. I started cumming in a shot glass and was showing him via video chat. I pour it on my face and in my mouth and if I'm lucky, SIR will get off watching me be a total slut. We have plans to meet up again. He wants me to cum to him. He even offered to pay for my ticket! I couldn't pass that up, so I replied and said I was in. I was to take an early flight on Friday. He would meet me at the airport and we would go directly to his house. I spent the week in horny anticipation of what we would do when I saw him again. Part of me wants to tell him I was naughty so I get punished. The other part of me is not prepared for what he will do to me. Master was waiting for me at the luggage pick-up. When I saw him, my heart rate increased and my cock got hard. I collected my bag and walked over to him, never breaking eye contact. `Hello, SIR. It's good to see you again.' `Nice to see you too, boy. Did you behave?' `No SIR. I was very naughty and need you to punish me.' `Well, you will be punished, but I might let you make me cum, if you behave.' `Thank you, SIR. I've missed pleasing you.' We rode the elevator to the lower level of the parking garage. Silently, we walked to his beautiful new black Jeep Grand Cherokee Trailhawk. `Wow! I have a red one just like it!' I gushed. `Boy you've gotten a little mouthy since we last met. I'll have to teach you when to speak.' he replied gruffly. `Sorry, SIR.' I stood by the passenger door. He rolled down the window `Not this again. Get your ass in here.' `Yes, SIR.' The ride to his home was a quiet one. I couldn't get a read on his mood, but he seemed agreeable enough. For now. We pulled into the garage of a gorgeous house. I could see the pool from the window in the garage. I got out and went to retrieve my bag from the back. I waited for SIR to open the hatch. `Watch your head, boy. We wouldn't want you to get hurt...yet.' We walked into the house. Before me was a huge grand piano. There was a fireplace up against the far wall. It filled the room with a pleasant crackling sound. `Like it, boy?' `Yes, SIR. It's wonderful. Will we get to spend time in front of the fire?' `Yes. If you're a good boy.' he said. `Thank you, SIR. I'll be on my best behavior.' SIR showed me to my room. It was tastefully decorated and had a large queen size bed in the middle. I put my bags down and turned to face SIR. `Do you like it?' `Oh yes! It's fantastic!' `Put your bags down and follow me. I did as ordered and we left for Master's bedroom. `This is my room. You will not enter it without my permission. Do you understand?' `Yes, SIR!' Passing through a large wooden door, we then made our way to the `play room'. Holy shit. It was like something out of a movie. Every conceivable BDSM device was displayed neatly on the walls. A sling sat in the middle of the room. On one wall was an huge X with rings at end end. A box of cock rings, whips, chains, a huge e-stim box, and various other `tools' were on a table next to the sling. My cock throbbed - I was incredibly turned on. `Impressive, isn't it?' asked SIR. `Yes! I've never seen anything quite like it.' `You aren't my first sub...I had this built for my boyfriend when I moved in. He lost interest in the scene and took off.' `I'm sorry, SIR. I hope I can please you as much as he did.' I replied. `You're doing a good job so far, boy. Keep it up.' Wow. Did my master have a soft side? At this point, I was anxious to get started. I looked into his eyes and he could tell I was ready. With one command, the next phase in my journey began. `Strip' was all he said. I quickly took off my shirt and pants, standing before him in just a jock strap. `That too. I want to see you naked and hard.' I peeled off the jock, releasing my straining cock from it's confines. It bobbed up and down with my heart beat, begging to be touched. And then something unexpected happened. SIR approached me and grabbed me by the back of the neck. He pulled me toward him, leaned down, and placed his lips on mine. His tongue invaded my mouth, and I accepted it willingly. We made out for a few minutes until I couldn't take it anymore. I was breathing hard and in desperate need to have this man take me. `You're a good kisser, boy. I don't normally kiss my subs, but you are too cute and I can't help it.' he admitted. `Thank you, SIR. You are an amazing kisser as well.' `Enough fun stuff. I still owe you a punishment, do I not?' `Yes, SIR. Do you want me to tell you what I did to deserve being punished?' `Yes. Every detail.' was his reply. I proceeded to tell him, in graphic detail, what depraved acts I had done to myself. I could see his cock rise in his pants as if my story was a siren song, drawing him to me. I started jerking myself off as I relayed the story. `What the fuck are you doing, boy?' he yelled. `I'm sorry, SIR. I couldn't help it.' `You need to learn some self control. You don't jerk off without my permission. Understood?' `Yes, SIR. ` I replied meekly. He then turned around and sat in one of the black leather chairs placed around the sling. `Post.' he ordered. I walked towards him and stopped about a foot away. `Lay across my lap, boy.' I started to position myself across his legs, making sure my cock was not trapped by his beefy thighs. He rubbed my ass cheeks in small circles, making me moan in contentment. `Such a nice ass. I bet it tastes good. Have you ever tasted your own ass, boy?' he inquired. `No, SIR.' `You will. And you'll love it. You're going to clean my cock after I fuck you and shoot a load in your ass.' `Yes, SIR!' Master then began gently swatting my ass, occasionally dipping a finger into my sweaty crack. Each time, he got closer to my hole. It was driving me crazy! Then, he started smacking it harder. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I was moaning like a whore. `Please, daddy! Harder!' I pleaded. He reached over me and grabbed a paddle, smacking his hand with it. SMACK! He spanked me for a good 10 minutes, stopping occasionally to caress my bright red ass cheeks. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I so wanted to touch him or my cock, but he had other plans. `OK, boy. Stand up.' I did, and he reached out to touch me. `You have a nice cock, boy. I might have to taste it later.' Ohmygod. Was he going to suck me? He continued fondling me, stopping every once in awhile to tug at my swollen balls. I grabbed his wrist, not wanting to shoot without permission. `I don't want to cum, SIR. I'm sorry for touching you but I'm really close.' `It's OK. You'll have plenty of cum for later.' Good. He wasn't angry with me. He stopped, and I was able to recover. I was beginning to wonder if he would ever fuck me. I was thoroughly enjoying everything so far, but I really need him to be inside me. To feel his large cock batter my prostate. To feel it get harder right before he cums. To feel it throb inside me when he fills me up. He told me to get in the sling face up. I did so without question. Once I was in place, he secured my wrists and ankles to the sling stand using the cuffs he put on me earlier. Once he was satisfied with his handiwork, he spoke. `OK, boy. It's time.' he stated simply. `Time? Time for what?' I thought. He walked over to the table and picked up a flesh colored vibrator. He turned it on and I could hear the tell-tale buzzing from across the room. He walked towards me, shaking the fake dick at me. `OK, boy. Let me get you ready for this.' He untied my ankles and told me to hold my legs up. I complied. He started blowing air on my hole, causing me to shiver. His tongue came next. The man could eat ass like no one I've ever been with before. I started screaming for him to eat my ass. `Fuck daddy! That feels so good! Don't stop!' I whined. `Boy, what did I tell you about screaming out fuck?' `Sorry sir.' He left me and returned with a ball gag. `This will shut you up.' He put it on me, securing it with velcro in the back. He returned to eating my hole and all I could do was yell through the gag. He lubed up the vibrator and my ass. He started with one finger, then 2, then 3. I thought he was going to try and fist me! Once he was satisfied I was ready, he slowly inserted the vibrator in my hole. Fuuuuuckkkk was what you would have heard from me had I not had a mouth full of plastic ball. He moved it in and out, picking up speed each time. Then came the vibrations. He had turned it off to shut me up, and I almost forgot about it. My hole was drawing the toy in as a far as it could. I was going nuts. I wanted to jack my straining cock, but my wrists were still tied to the sling. He took the ball gag out. `SIR, please touch me. Please stroke my cock. I promise I won't cum.' He grabbed the shaft and began slowly jerking it up and down, all the while still fucking me with the vibrator. I was close, too close. `SIR. I'm close. You should stop.' He stopped jerking my cock, but continued his assault on my hole. I beg for him to fuck me faster. He stopped and removed the toy from my ass. I felt so empty. I wanted to feel my hole. I didn't have to wait long. Master turned and grabbed a set of 4 large anal balls connected with a string. Adding more lube first, he inserted the balls one by one. The first one hurt and I yelped. `Quiet, boy. 3 more to go.' He put the second one in, followed by the other 2. I had a full feeling that went from my ass into my stomach. He then tugged on the end of the string. it felt great, but I prefered the vibrator. He slowly removed them, one by one. I'm sure my hole was dilated and puffy. Once more, he turned around and grabbed yet another tool of anal assault. It was a butt plug. A very large butt plug. I gasped. Oh hell no. He could sense my trepidation. Laughing, he said `Relax. I'll make sure you're loose enough to take it.' His fingers found there way back to my ass, and using 4 fingers this time he got me ready. The plug was greased up and he steadily put in me. I screamed when the middle part passed my sphincter. Once it was all the way in, I let out a contented moan and thanked SIR for using my hole. He untied my wrists and helped me stand up. `How's that plug feel, boy?' he asked. `Awesome, SIR. My hole tingles and I can't help but get a hard on.' He motioned for me to follow him to the other side of the room. The giant X. So that's where this was going. He lowered the X so it was flat. He helped me on and secured my wrists and ankles to the rings on each corner. The X was brought up to a vertical position. SIR walked around me, seemingly unsure what to do next. He proceeded to grab the whip and smack my chest with it. He didn't start slow or easy, it was a constant barrage of hard hits from the get-go. `You SMACK Will SMACK Learn SMACK Discipline! SMACK.' The hits continued, each punctuated with an insult or comment. `You're a dirty little slut. You want my cock in your ass. You want me to hurt you, don't you boy?' `Yes SIR! Please beat my ass. I am yours to train and abuse.' With one final SMACK, he was done. For now. Master moved the X into a horizontal position and untied the ropes holding me in place. `I need a break. How about you, boy?' `Yes, SIR. I need some water.' I said. He walked over to a mini fridge and grabbed 2 bottles of cold water. He tossed one to me, (thankfully I caught it) and I began to guzzle the cold, refreshing liquid. `I have to piss, boy. Get over here.' SIR barked. I made my way to him. `Kneel, bitch.' I did as commanded. `Open your mouth.' I knew what was coming. I tilted my head back and opened my mouth. Soon, I was greeted with a stream of warm, salty daddy-piss. I drank down as much as I could, but there was a lot and it ran down my face. It tasted faintly like butter and was a little bitter. The stream ended, and SIR looked down at me and said `Thank you, boy. I feel much better now. Do you have to go?' `Yes, SIR. Very badly.' `Lie down on your back.' He was standing over me, naked and starting to get hard again. `Piss yourself.' What? Really? I had trouble getting it started, but once it did, warm golden pee shot out and began cascading over my chest. It felt incredible. Once I was done, he ordered me to stand up and face him. `Get in the sling, boy.' he said. Reeking of piss, I climbed in. I had gotten pretty good at getting in the sling without help. He didn't bother with securing me in place. I didn't have to wait long for my next punishment. SIR had rolled a small cart over to the sling with various urethral sounds lined up neatly on top. `Have you done this before, boy?' he asked. `Yes, SIR. All the time.' `What's the biggest sound you can take?' `I'm not sure, SIR. Maybe that one?' I pointed to a smaller round Hegar sound. `We'll start there.' He then lubed up my cock slit and the sound with Surgilube. `Ready, boy? This is going to be fun!' `Yes, SIR.' was all I said. He began slowly inserting the sound into my now hard cock. It bends down, so it took some doing to get it all the way in. He started fucking my cock with sound, it felt incredible. Next came the cock plug with a rubber tube attached. It was bigger than the Hegar sound and he met some resistance. `Relax, boy.' SIR said. I did, and before I knew it, there was a popping sound and some pain, but it was in. I could see a little blood where the sound met my cock slit. `Oh shit. That feels amazing!' SIR then started fucking my cock deeper, hitting first my prostate and then my bladder. Immediately, I felt the urge to piss again. `SIR. I need to pee again.' He unscrewed the top of the sound, and piss started shooting out. I could feel my cock throb as I emptied what was left in my bladder. Exhausted, I stayed in the sling until Master ordered me to stand. `C'mere, boy.' he said. I walked to him, and he grabbed my neck and pulled me in for another deep kiss. God I love kissing this man. He was so stern and authoritarian, yet had a loving side he is showing me now. We parted and I stared into his eyes. Was I falling in love with him? No. No way. I was here for training, not love. End of Part 2 SIR still hasn't cum yet, and I haven't been fucked. Part 3 will have all this and more, and will be the last in the series.