Date: Fri, 16 Jun 2017 13:09:28 -0400
From: David Marshall <master4ucanadaguy@gmail.com>
Subject: Noob Straight Slave

Noob Straight Slave

I have been chasing this straight curious lad for almost 7 years.  We have
over the years chatted for days and weeks on end, then just as I thought I
would have him, he would back out, disappear for a few months, and then
re-appear.  He is 29 years old now, on the cusp of his 30th birthday.

Yesterday, I finally got him to come over! Not disappointed at all.  I had
to do some rearranging of the house, to accommodate his arrival, but it was
well worth the efforts. I had to drag the wrought iron 5ft tall x 24" inner
circumference cage into the house, placed a large plastic bag under the
cage, undid the bolting (they were a little rusty from sitting outside all
winter) , and get the rest of the gear ready for his first time as a
submissive slave boy.  So as he had his shower at home, somewhere on the
other side of the city, I was able to gather up the tools of my play
trade.  Found the red doggy body harness, the studded black leather dog
collar, the leather wrist and ankle cuffs, the linking "c" brackets, the
nipple clamps, the ball clamps, the handcuffs and ball gag, and finally the
most important part of the gear, the piece that was guaranteed to humiliate
this straight submissive: the black lace girly panties!

Upon arrival he completely followed my instructions: Enter, strip, fold
your clothes and put them on the chair. Then put your forehead on the
floor, palms face down on either side of your face, legs and knees tucked
up under your body.  When ready, say, "Master I am here to serve you."

He was even intelligent enough to know that the black lace panty was for
him to wear, and he had already put it on when I approached him from the
rear.  I told him to expect me to touch him, to expect that I would run my
hands over his almost nude body and to inspect him.  He was shivering when
I approached, not because he was cold, but because he was nervous. But a
little nervousness is good.  I find it puts the curious straight boys at a
disadvantage, and it is a pretty good truth sayer that they are as virgin
about this kind of play as they say they are! When I touch straight guys
like I did with him, if they shiver or get goose bumps, I know they are
both into it and that they like things, so far.  He was no different.

Of course his online body pics did not quite match the reality. I expected
that he would be different, that there would be some discrepancy, but was
unprepared for the better body, the more muscular frame, and of course the
much more "manly, masculine" look of him, compared to the twink pics on his
profile.  He has in his profile defined youthful muscle tone, but the
reality is a broader shoulder, more compact frame with larger pecs and
biceps and thicker and heavier muscled legs.  His ass, of course has
changed too, and it has that somewhat firmer more defined look of someone
that is on his feet a lot more than younger guys.

I put the doggy harness around his chest, snapped it in place at the center
of his spine, placed the leather collar around his neck, put the ankle and
wrist cuffs on him, and attached a dog leash to the body harness.  I told
him to follow me up the stairs like you would expect a well trained dog to
do, and at the top of the stairs I had him drink from a metal dog's water
bowl on the floor.  He was feeling so humiliated that a stream of his pre
cum was leaving a smeared trail on my hardwood floors. Had I just washed
the floors I would have made him lick it all up.  And I told him this, and
that only increased the flow of pre cum! What a little bitch!

Anyhow, I led him to the cage.  The cage is too small for anyone to
actually crawl into, so he had to stand while I pried open the bars and he
was just tall enough that his forehead peaked over the top of the cage.  As
he was a little stockier than I anticipated his fit in the cage was
snugger. I ordered him to manoeuver himself into a kneeling position within
the cage.  He did this with some difficulty, but finally he was down and
begging to suck Master's cock.

I let him suck on it for a while, getting my mojo going and suddenly I felt
an urge to piss! I didn't ask, I just told him to keep his lips around my
thick shaft, and to prepare to swallow.  He must have thought I was going
to cum.  He swallowed the first burst of piss, and the second burst filled
him mouth but he could not keep up with the swallowing and it ended up
shooting out his mouth and splashing the bars, and landing on his chest and
stomach.  It was really hot to see him struggle with the final stream of
piss.  Most of it I directed onto his face, his chest and watched it as it
cascaded down his muscular body to his knees and groin.  His cock by this
point was rock solid hard and poking up out of the black lace panties.

"Does my new slave boy like Master's piss in his mouth?" I asked.

"No, Master."

"Well, it is your first time, slave boy.  You will get used to it."

"Yes, Master."

"Do you like it on your body, slave boy?"

"Yes, Master. Very much so, Master."

"Do you like kneeling in Master's piss?"

"Yes, Master!"

"How does it make you feel, slave boy?"

"I feel worthless, Master. I am humiliated, Master."

"Good, slave boy! Good answer." I rewarded him with a pat on the head like
you would a good dog.

I instructed him to remain kneeling in my piss while I went into another
room and retrieved my cell phone to take pictures of his humiliation   His
head was bent down, because you know straight slaves love being degraded
but you have to be willing to protect their identity, too.  This is fine
with me.  As long as I know I will have them here, again.

After the pictures were taken, I told him to stand up.  He was grateful, as
his legs were falling asleep.  I then removed him from the cage, and
ordered him to follow me up the stairs to the slave chamber.

In the slave chamber there is a double width futon bed, with great metal
side railings and it is just low enough to the floor to allow most slave
dog type straight boys to crawl up and onto without too much struggling.

I ordered him to lie on the bed, face up.  I wanted to see his face as I
further degraded him.  I attached his wrists to the railing above his head
with the handcuffs, and stretched out his legs.  I thought about spreading
his legs out and attaching each ankle to either end of the bed, but since
he was so very compliant, I decided to leave his legs loose.

But I ordered him to raise he legs so that his knees were close to his
chest, and I lubed up my thumb, and massaged some of the lube into his
ass.  He was a natural bottom slave boy...my thumb slid inside of him so
easily and without even a grimace of pain on his face, and came out
perfectly clean, that I then inserted a small butt plug inside of him.  He
groaned with pleasure, and commented that it felt really nice inside of
him.

After a few moments of leaving the small butt plug inside, I removed it and
then lubed up his straight hole, again, and then inserted a butt plug with
a little more girth inside of him.  He moaned and fidgeted a bit while I
inserted the thicker butt plug, but in the end (pardon my pun) he was quite
happy to have it inside of him.

"Will you fuck me, now, Master?" he asked.

"No, not today.  Today you are just here to learn.  Next time you return to
Master I will enter you with my cock, and I will make you my little cock
slut."

"Okay, Master." He was disappointed, but at the same time I believe he was
relieved, too.  He had taken quite a bit of new knowledge, and it was still
making him pre cum.  As a final lesson I attached the nipple and the ball
clamps to his testicles.  I let them sit there for quite a few moments
until he begged me to remove them.  His pain was not an act, it was real,
and his cock proved it by dripping more of his pre cum onto himself.

"May I jerk off, Master?"

"No, you can do that at home.  And I want to know how many times you jerk
off for the next 24 hours."

Approximately, three hours later he messaged Master.

         "This is your new slave boy, Master. I just wanted you to know
that I could not make it all the way home without jerking off.  I stopped
in an empty parking lot and jerked off.  When I got home I jerked off in my
driveway.  And now, I have just jerked off, again, Master.  I don't know
what you did to me, Master, but I am so horny!  All I can think about is
your thick 7 inch Master cock inside of me.  I feel so ashamed.  Am I still
straight, Master? Will I be able to fuck my girlfriend, tonight, Master? "

I replied, rather heartlessly, "Which new slave boy is this?"

"Your newest slave boy, Master: The straight slave boy."

"Yes, but which one?"

"Oh, Master! I feel so used and humiliated, now! How many other straight
slave boy's do you have, Master?"

"Three, and counting.  Tell me details of when and what I did. I will know
you, then."

"Master, are you serious?  I just left your place three hours ago! You
pissed in my mouth, and on my body.  You made me kneel in it in the cage,
Master."

"Oh, that straight slave boy!"

"Master, I don't know why but now I am even more turned on! I think I have
to go jerk off, again! Oh my gawd, Master.  What am I going to do? I can't
fuck my girlfriend, now.  I will only be able to think of your cock in my
mouth, your thumb in my ass, and the pain in my balls as you removed the
clamps!  Master, when can I see you, again? I want you to defile me, to
take my virginity, Master. I want to be used by you, Master! Fuck! I hate
myself for liking this so much, Master!"

"Jerk off as much as you can.  Tell your girlfriend that you jerked off too
much thinking about her.  She will be very happy.  For the next few times
that you jerk off, collect your seed in an ice cube tray. Freeze it, and
bring it with you next time.  I will make you a nice refreshing drink. Now
go play with yourself.  I will tell you when you can come over again, in a
few days."

"Yes, Master.  I hope it will be sooner than a few days.  My cock is going
to fall off from all the jerking, Master!"

"Good. I am not interested in your cock.  I want your ass. Your cock is a
worthless extra appendage.  It means nothing to me. Now stop messaging me.
I have another straight slave, here.  You will both play with each other
next time, and I will use both of you at my leisure and pleasure."
"Master! I just came, again