Be Careful what you wish for

Be careful what you wish for!

The walk in the park for his first meeting with a prospective Dom filled him with fear, apprehension and longing. They had conversed so much online and he had been intensely quizzed by the Dom that he had shared everything with this person. A person he would not have met had it not been to his rejoining a website to meet Masters and like minded people. He had only rejoined the website and placed a rant on it about how no one wanted anything over thirty years old and certainly no one wanted a submissive his age. He included that he had written stories on Gay Demon which revealed his darkest desires and inclinations. He didn’t know why and had only intended to leave it on the site for a month then delete his account. In fact he had logged on to do just that when he saw he had had mail from a Dom who was interested in him and his imagination and his story content.  They hadn’t even swapped photos has he hadn’t got anything he could upload as his phone was too old and incompatible and his camera had long since given up the ghost. The Dom’s profile had been of interest and shared a lot in common and he was fascinated with at least meeting him in the flesh. Two previous attempts at meeting someone had failed. The first he had been too keen to met and the Dom had rejected him the second had gone well until the Dom revealed he was less than average endowed and that had ruined it for him the sub. He saw the park bench and noticed someone on it and hoped it was the Dom, he had on a leather coat which matched his information. He walked up and sat down on the edge of the park bench. Trying not to look in case it wasn’t who he was expecting to see there.

“Boi come here and sit next to me real close. .......................Now!”

There were people about but they were too far off to hear this order. He complied and sat touching this Dom.

“Very good you are on time and dressed as ordered. Good start.”

He then went on into the talk without any preamble.

 “Neither of us are getting any younger and you have already said that no one wants an old sub like yourself. Well when I saw your profile and read it all I was amused and curious. I then read all your online stories and was then very interested as you know from our little chats. Well you passed all the tests I set you online but now comes reality and that is different to your fantasies. You are an old sub who has never been in harness and you have developed some attitudes and ideas that are frankly not desirable in a sub. I think that is what has put people off from contacting you. My gain their loss. Now these attitudes will need to be broken down and quite frankly you need to be broken in as a sub if you are to be any good to me. Now be aware I am not looking for a sub I am looking for a slave who will take pleasure in pleasuring me. You are nowhere near there yet but I need to test you to see if there is any hope in your attitude. Now if I take you to be my slave in training I will be relentless and break you down and meld you to be the slave I am looking for. Does that sound interesting?”

“Yes Sir”

“Follow me!”

Sub followed him to a large van parked in the car park area under some trees which made it quite secluded. The Dom opened it up and order slave into it. Slave clambered aboard and the Dom shut the doors behind him. Slave noticed a chair fixed to the side of the van wall and a flat plastic lid of about one metre square with some material inside it. On the sides of the van hung some tawses, straps, whips and such equipment designed to inflict pain. There was a strong smell of leather which worked its effect on the sub. The Dom moved forward and sat on the seat. Sub realised it was a rimming chair.

“Strip off and let’s see you adopt the position I explained online.”

Sub stripped and put his clothes to one side of the van. He stood legs slightly astride and arms behind his back. The Dom got up and walked over to him and round him touching him all over his genitals and his arse hole. He came back round their chests touching and took hold of sub’s chin and raised it a little. Sub could feel his breathe on him and the warmth of his body. Then Dom kissed him, sub responded and opened his mouth and let the Dom probe his mouth with his tongue and Dom kissed him for some time. Sub felt surprised as he had never been kissed by a man before. Dom’s hand then pinched sub’s cheeks open so he couldn’t shut his mouth and proceeded to gob into his mouth.

“Swallow it!”

Sub swallowed the gob. Something else he hadn’t expected or relished.

“Now get this I need to see you are at least willing and subservient enough for me to train so I am going to test you now in this van and the tests will be demanding for a novice like yourself. If you can comply then you have the makings of being my slave. Kneel down on the lid there and open your mouth.”

Sub obeyed and waited.

“Now I am going to piss all over you and into your mouth, only swallow when I tell you.”

The Dom undid his fly and pulled out a flaccid but quite long prick. He pissed out and moved it about to cover sub in warm flowing piss. He moved closer and directed it into sub’s mouth. It soon filled up and flowed out over sub’s body, when he was finished he let go his prick and let it dangle in view of sub’s face.

“Like what you see?”

Sub could only nod.

“Swallow it down now!”

Sub did so. He had now let a virtual stranger piss on him and make him drink his piss. What else could this man do? He had a very commanding and dominating way with him.

“Now position yourself under my chair and I will strap you in.”

Sub positioned himself so his head was supported by the straps and lined up with hole in the seat like looking out of a toiled Sub reflected and smirked to himself. The Dom strapped him in and pulled of his trousers and sat down on the rimming chair. He wiggled his bum so the cheeks parted and his arsehole was in contact with sub’s mouth.

“I know you have never done this in reality but you know the principles so begin. I will let you know when to stop.”

Sub opened his mouth and licked the arsehole. Pushed the hole and the Dom opened up for him and he could now move his tongue around the Dom’s hole and felt the smoothness of the passageway and felt the muscles twitched and relax to let the tongue get deeper. Sub felt oddly repelled and turned on by all this intimacy with a virtual stranger and realised he wasn’t going to be a stranger for very much longer and in fact they were going to be even more intimately involved soon. He was unsure how long he rimmed this man but he was getting dry and needed some moisture. He heard the Dom open two cans of liquid.

“You must be getting dry down there so stop now.”

Dom stood up and released sub from the chair. Dom sat down again on the chair exposing a fully erect beautifully big black prick. The skin on the prick and the Dom’s exposed skin had a beautiful sheen about it. He was a heavy set black Dom who had once been powerfully built but had gone to seed a bit and was getting on the flabby side. He handed sub a can and said get that down you and sit down here on the floor as I want to test your sucking skills. Sub glugged it down in pure lust and desire. He wanted to get that pulsating prick into his mouth and feel its warmth and power.  Dom smiled and let sub proceed with the sucking. Sub smelt the manhood as his mouth covered the bulging head and wrapped his tongue around the shaft and was rewarded with a spillage of precum. He swallowed and his head bobbed up and down on the shaft trying but failing to properly deep throat it. His neck ached with all the bobbing as he went up and down on the shaft. Minutes went by and still he sucked in his cheeks to rub the shaft and moved his tongue up and around the length of the shaft. When he was near the head he rubbed his tongue roughly over the shaft and took in more precum oozing out of the penis. He could feel the blood rushing about the warm penis and then muscles twitched the Dom was about to come. The Dom grabbed sub’s head and forced it right down the shaft so his lips kissed the Doms base of the shaft. Sub fought the gag reflex and swallowed the penis down and felt an explosion down in his belly as the Dom pumped out his spunk into sub’s stomach and the once the twitching stopped he pulled out and left the spunk covered head in sub’s mouth.

“Pretty good for a first attempt but with the practise you are going to get you will become an expert. Now lick it clean and enjoy your first taste of your Master’s spunk.”

Sub did so and relished the odd taste of the gooey liquid which stretched with each lick and filled his mouth with the taste of a man. He hadn’t noticed the change in title but was soon going to.

“Now look up and let me see the spunk all over your face and listen to what I have to say. You have amply passed the tests and there is much work to do on your techniques to satisfy me but I am willing to take you on. Actually I am more than willing”.

A smile flitted across his face.

“I believe I am the last chance for you to find your true position of service”.

Another smile crossed his face with that comment. Sub was enthralled and intoxicated with all that had just happened and looked forward to being trained by his newly found Master. He actually felt light headed.

“You have shared with me all your fantasies and lusts and explained what actually turns you on and I have found that we complement each other perfectly much more than you at present can appreciate. Your stories have turned me on and sparked some interests I only half considered as I didn’t think anyone else had them. I have been honest with you in return. So how do you feel, do you wish to train to be my slave. I will beat you and starve you, you to get your fat belly down. You have nice legs and a cute bum and once you would have been a very pretty boi but now you are older you are still presentable. I will be merciless in training you I will punish you and I will break you to be a compliant slave who will take his pleasure in pleasuring me and not yourself. We will fulfil your dreams and be a Black Master’s slave boi. That will be the last time I will refer to my race. You are just a slave and I am just your Master. You will have a chastity belt fitted long term I will rarely let you satisfy your urges maybe even never let you come again unless it is automatic with servicing me. So what will it be my slave of solitary chastity?”

Slave’s head was a swimming his mind reeling at the cruel yet oddly rewarding offer.

“Please Master train me to be the slave you desire me to become.”

“Good I am glad you agreed. I only lied as to where I lived and where I am going to now take you to train full time. I have drugged you and soon you will be asleep. You will wake up in servitude to me a cruel and demanding Master. Before any training happens I will introduce you to my regime with a severe punishment beating such as you never realised you could endure. This will make you more willing to perform and less likely to ever merit a punishment beating again. There will be minor punishments but hopefully only the once a year beating to keep you in your place.”

Slave heard all this but didn’t try to move. He didn’t fully appreciate his predicament.

Slave woke to find himself bound to the sides of the van, gagged, and wearing a collar and a chastity belt. He remembered the last conversation and felt cheated and angry. He felt and heard the van stop and heard his Master walk round and enter the van.

“How are you feeling now the drug has worn off?”

Slave shook himself unable to speak for the gag.

“Your angry because I lied about staying in the same city as you or because I was going ahead with your enslavement? I was taking you on as my slave as you outlined in our conversations. Thats is what being a slave is all about, you defer to your Master’s judgement. Master knows best. Your anger is a sign of your individualism, your sense of worth that has developed from never having been in servitude. This is probably why you have never successfully found your true position of service and put off other potential Masters. Think about what you have said in our conversations where you said you wanted to find a Master to use you for his own sadistic and sexual satisfaction with no reciprocation. That is what I am offering you. I am offering much more, I am offering to be your complimentary partner in your wants and desires. We are our exact opposites in needs and we compliment ourselves in daily life. I never actually said I lived in the same city I just said if I take you on to train we would live in the same city. I really am what your profile said you wanted in so many ways and much more a match in what we shared in our conversations. We couldn’t be a more perfect match. I have read your stories and understand what you really are looking for, what turns you on and what you put in for shock value or entertainment. Well I am offering you the chance to realise your dreams and fantasies and live the life of a slave as you said in your profile. I believe it is a generous offer I am making you. I will leave you bound to think about it all. In two hours I will stop again and ask you what you want. If you want out I will drop you off with the fare home. If you want to stay then we will proceed as I say. I will unbind you and ask the question. All you have to say to leave is “Home” and all you have to do to stay is to kneel and take my Penis in your mouth. You will get to suck it then as a reward. However I will also promise you will get more Piss and Rimming as a further reward for your decision.”

Master left and started up the van and moved off. Slave lay there and thought it out. Why was he angry he asked himself especially as this man gave the impression of being the Master he always dreamed of. It was going to be hard and he would need to be broken so he was the perfect implement for his Masters pleasure. As a slave should have no worth just a willingness to serve another’s needs.

Two Hours Later

The van stopped and Master came back into the van released the slave and got slave to stand up.

“Well what is your decision, boring freedom or realisation of your fantasies?”

Slave walked up to the Master and knelt down. Master smiled to himself and took out his penis. He was rigid. Slave took it in his mouth and sucked it in wrapping his tongue around the shaft. Master grabbed slave’s head.

“ I am going to reward you with a face fuck and I will push it all the way in and you will deep throat it and kiss the base of the shaft.”

He shoved the warm living meat into the slave’s mouth and down his throat. Slave had to swallow on the in stroke and breathe out on the out stroke. Master started off slow and easy but after a few minutes passion took hold and he got faster and pumped harder and deeper down slave’s throat. Slave had to concentrate hard to co-ordinate his efforts to please Master on slave’s first face fuck. The warmth of the penis thrilled slave and the firmness and pulsating twitches as this living thing drove him wild with lust. Master went faster and his grip got tighter then suddenly he exploded into slave on an instroke pumping man juice into slave’s mouth and down his throat. Slave thrilled at satisfying Master and enjoyed the taste of the man juice. He lapped and licked it off Master’s pricks head and revelled in the flavour. Master pulled out of slave’s mouth with his receding manhood.

“Now kneel in the lid with your mouth open, swallow as and when you have your mouth fills up.”

Slave obeyed, Master held his prick and directed the jet of piss as it flew out over slave’s body. Then as it eased he directed it into slave’s mouth and slave drunk as he was very thirsty. When the jet of liquid stopped he was disappointed.

“Very good now lie in position on the rimming chair”

Slave did so and watched his Master’s ample arse come down on him. Felt the sweat drip down onto his face and mouth. Slave felt Master wriggle his arsehole into position on slave’s mouth. When positioned slave started to lick the damp arse hole and probed into Master’s hole and felt the smoothness of the interior walls and revelled in the disgusting act. Time was irrelevant. Master enjoyed the sensation and the power he had already over this slave in training. Relishing what was to come and the power he would feel. The anticipation was intoxicating. He had to be patient to get the most of this coming weekend of firsts then he had this slave for good then to do his bidding and satisfy his fantasies. Master got up and turn around bend down close to slave’s mouth gripped his cheeks so he couldn’t shut his mouth and spat into slave’s mouth.

“Swallow that gob and relish the act.”

Slave swallowed and tried to relish it. Maybe in time! Master tied slave in position leaving slave’s head in the rimming chair ready for use. He left the back of the van and got in the driving seat and drove off. He had a lot to do when he got home and tomorrow was going to be a big day for slave. Slave just couldn’t get any sense of reality the day had brought about so much and he had performed acts he only secretly admitted to wanting to do and this Master had got him to do them thus realising his fantasies. More he seemed to know just what slave “enjoyed” doing and he wanted slave to perform them. He really was slave’s mirror twin. Just a pity Master wanted him thinned down as he was really hungry.

Few hours later

The van came to a halt and after what felt like a bit of manoeuvring the engine was switched off. Master came into the van and after removing his trousers sat down on the rimming chair positioning himself for slave to go to work. His bum was sweaty and sticky with all the sitting down he had done while driving the van.

“Now when I take you in we are going straight to the cellar where I am going to give you a punishment beating so you know what to expect if you disobey or displease me by refusing to do an act. As time goes on I will explain the rules and you will learn them. After the beating I will be turned on and randy. So I will give you your first fucking. I expect you will be getting hungry but that will have to wait until tomorrow. I so want you to remember your first meal as a slave.”

In the cellar slave was fastened to some chains that were fixed to the ceiling and his legs fastened to some fixing points in the floor. All he had on was the collar and chastity belt. He was rank from the now stale piss that had dried on him. Master wasted no time and picked up a Cat of nine tails. He heard the whoosh as it travelled through the air and the smacking thud as the tails lashed slave’s back turning it red on the first strike. Slave heard the whoosh and felt his back explode with a burning stinging pain. The blows were relentless and his back was worked over the whole area. There was no part left untouched and in pain. Master was skilled with the cat and moved it over the slave’s back bringing up in weals. Making sure the skin wasn’t too damaged and recovery would be relatively quick for further punishment but ensuring maximum pain and visible signs of it to please his sadistic tastes. Slave twisted and groaned under the punishment but it carried on then he turned the whip to slave’s round arse cheeks and turned them red and covered in wheels. Master was working up a raging thirst of lust and the fucking would be long and forceful but what else were slaves for. He smiled at his own thought. Slave was crying now which in itself was satisfying. He would never have felt such pain or known how it could be so unending. Master stopped and brought him down and laid him on his stomach on a bench where his top half would rest and his legs would be on the floor. Slave was unable to speak and in just the right place. Master walked up to him and fitted his rigid big cock right at slave’s boi hole and without lubrication rammed it hard into the hole. Some initial physical resistance then passed the entrance the big cock slid in snugly and Master just rammed it in full length and pulled out partially and then rammed it in again. Slave groaned at first then it actually looked as if he was enjoying it. Sweat dripped off Master and onto slave as Master rested his body on top of slave’s body as he continued to fuck this piece of meat relentlessly. Slave was beginning to feel the endorphins kick in after the beating and surprisingly the feel of that wonderful cock in his body felt overwhelming intense. A glow came across slave and he was in heaven or was it hell. Depends on your point of view he thought. He felt drips onto his damaged back which were cooling a bit. Master rode slave hard and fast this was their first slave fuck together. He hadn’t had a fuck for a while and not as passionate as this one and it was slave’s first fuck with a man. Eventually Master felt the climax coming on and just rammed harder until it all erupted and he fired out the spunk into slave. Thus breeding him for his own private use. No one else was going to fuck this hole. That reminded him he must get the branding iron sorted and ready for use. Not this weekend.

Next morning.

Master woke up and it came to him that he had a live slave that could provide him all the sex he would want and how he wanted it. He must think up a routine for them both so he could get the most from the situation. He unexpectedly let out a large fart. A smile crossed his face and he thought to himself “looks like the agenda has been moved forward, oh well the anticipation has been great so might as well get it done”. He went down stairs to the cellar and found slave awake and waiting for something.

“Well slave the time has come for me to feed you, it is slightly earlier than I had planned but never mind there will be many more times but this will be the first.”

Slave looked at him and wondered what he meant but was pleased he was getting some food at last. Master untied him and put a leash on him and moved off to go the bathroom.

“Yes right now we are going to perform for the first time our first Immaculate Body service. I have been looking forward to this day after reading about it.”

Slave’s mind reeled did he hear right. Did Master not realise that this was part of the stories that was put in for shock value. No Master knew him better than that he knew slave had always been fascinated by the act and had been drawn to it all this time. Now it was going to happen. He meekly followed on to the bathroom. How could this man know him so well he wondered.

In the bathroom Master undid the leash and  stood back.

“Assume the position of service slave!”

Slave knew he only had himself to blame for what was about to happen and sat down on the floor against the wall and raised his head and opened his mouth making a straight drop down his throat to his stomach. Master looked on and was thrilled by the sight it was very provocative and he was feeling very powerful. He stripped off and walked over to slave turned around and leant against the wall and slid down so he was squatting over slave’s face and wriggled his hole into position onto slave’s open mouth. He felt the lips touch his arsehole and felt slave guide him into position with his tongue. He complied so it was just right. God the power and thrill he was feeling right now was intoxicating. They had hardly met a day ago and here they were already performing the act that had so taken over his fantasies.

“Right slave initiate the act by a rimming session. Enjoy your first act of IBS. I believe this is going to be a favourite pastime for us both, me especially. I am planning to make this a regular occurrence just not decided how often. Slave thought surely not maybe a one off but not often please Master. He probed with his tongue and licked the hole passage then pushed it into the holeand felt the hole open up and let him enter this secret place of disgust and horror. The sides were smooth and felt delicate and he probed further in and out with his tongue enticing the passageway to give up its treasure of disgust. Then his tongue sensed movement and the sides open up wider. Then there it was touching his tongue it felt wide and large this log. Some loose bits fell off and feel into his mouth and down his throat. Master’s body took over and his internal muscles started pushing the log inextricably towards slave’s mouth. He lowered his tongue so as not to impede the logs movement. He didn’t want to break it up. Muscles pushed it on and down into his mouth and then down his throat. Slave felt it enter his body and down his gullet into his hungry stomach. Master stood up and felt incredible especially as he looked down at this creature who had taken his log. Inwardly he felt power personified. Slave felt totally used.