Anything for Master

It was around summer when I was 20. Young, virgin, and Horny. I was very active on Grindr, a gay dating app. With the profile name "Anything For Master". I was and am very shy and submissive. Weak with a thin, smooth body Except in 2 places. I have gyno. I have these small soft protruding puffy nipples poking out of my T-shirts if I ever wear them. But I loved them. They were tender to touch and even tho they were small, they were big enough for me to grab them like boobs and press them. I loved it. And the second place was my buttcheeks. Round and smooth with a pink hole. I was completely gay and attracted to dominating men. I was feminine in every way possible but for the fear of what society will think of me, I kept all my feminine desires under the cover and acted straight.

Since my nipples looked very similar to those of young girls, I was often bullied about them in school and the big boys in my neighborhood who were very well built often used to force themselves upon me and tease me. They were damn hot but very aggressive and scary at the same time. There was this one guy named "Vikas"  Indian brown, 25 yrs old, well-built body. Not very handsome but he definitely had better looks than me. He was the boss of that bully-gang. and the only one to grab my nipples to bully me physically cuz he had once seen them when one day I went to my roof to get my towel in just my briefs.  He was my neighbor and had always doubted that I was gay. I don't blame him. I am very feminine.

But anyway, I was very active on Grindr since I was 18. Over these 2 years, I chatted with several people on Grindr but met none of them. I was too scared. Being the only son to my parents I feared how they would react upon finding out the truth about me. So I never came out to them either. And that was the one big reason I never met any person on Grindr. Soon they would realize that I was just wasting their time and would either block me or ignore me. "Timepass" was the perfect name for me.

Then one day I got a message from a profile named "Wild Monster" on Grindr. He checked my profile "Anything for Master" and saw that I was interested in being a Sex Slave. His age was 20 (as what his profile showed). He messaged me on Grindr asking me for my pics. God knows why but I found his profile name very attractive. Maybe because that was what I was looking for. Someone to dominate me.

I clicked on his profile to read his description :

"Aggressive Wild top looking for a submissive bot/slave to own."

In Grindr, you can see how far is the person you are talking to. But just like me, he had his distance disabled. So I couldn't see how far he was from me.

He messaged again, asking for pics. I told him I am not very comfortable sharing my pics so randomly. To which I got an abusive reply. He asked me to fuck off and not message him again. So rude but my horny self didn't care. First his Profile and then that attitude. I just don't know why I found it attractive. I couldn't control myself and didn't want to lose him either. So I send him one pic of me with one of my boob in my hand but I cropped my face out.

I got a reply immediately. "Fake". I replied that it's not. He didn't buy it. He told me that either I send him the same pic with my face immediately to prove it's not fake or he is blocking me within the next 30 seconds. He has no time to waste on people like me. Hurriedly and without thinking of any consequence I sent him the same pic with my face.

Fuck. I was already submitting to him. and scared to lose him. He went quiet and I became nervous. "did he not like me?" I thought to myself.

A few minutes later I got a reply. "Nice". A smile came across my face.

He complimented my boobs, saying how he would press them and pull them and toy with them.
He made me feel so horny. Then I asked him if I can see him too. In no time he sent me a pic. A pic I will never forget and A pic that changed my entire life from this point.

It was Vikas in the picture. It was just an ordinary face pic. No nude.

I was devastated. The Bully I always feared is the one to get hold of my nude pic. I went quiet. I had no idea what to say at this point. I was shocked and terrified of what was to happen next.
Will he tell everyone that I am gay?

A few minutes later he replied accepting that he was Vikas and how he knew it and that I am gay and now he even has proof of it. I had his number and I immediately called him. I started begging him to not tell anyone and delete the picture while he just laughed it off. He said that he won't tell anyone as long as I do what I always wanted to. Be a Good Slave. To him.

He said that as long as I serve him and fulfill all his sexual desires, He will give me love and keep me safe from bullies too. Being My master it was his duty to protect his weak toy.

I was scared at first but then my horny self took over me. I pleaded I'll be a good slave to him and serve him however he would ask me to.

He worked in a Hotel. I knew the hotel he worked in. He told me to meet him at his hotel at 5 pm on the same evening. He was talking to me from his hotel itself.

I text me the room number and I reached the door at the right time. Nervous and scared, I entered the room. I heard the voice of Vikas ordering me to lock the door. I did as asked.

with my entire body shaking, I entered a room with a double bed, a couch, and a TV.

Vikas was sitting on the couch in denim and a thin white T-shirt and boots on. His muscular body can be clearly seen through the thin shirt. Even he was looking so sexy as always I nervously stood in the corner and eyes looking down.

He very rudely asked me to come and stand in front of him. He already started treating me like a boss. like a master. I got very scared and immediately stood in front of him. I was wearing a T-shirt and denim too with shoes. But unlike him, My nipples were the ones to protrude off my T-shirt. He smirked and knew how submissive and weak I am.

He shouted at me and asked me to get my jeans and shoes off my body. I stood in my T-Shirt and underwear. He opened a bag beside him and pull out a pink panty. He threw the panty to my face and told me that faggots like me are no man. He asked me to change my underwear with the panty.

I took the panty and walked towards the washroom to change.

"wtf are you doing?" said Vikas.
"to change?" I replied.
"no idiot. You change right here. Infront me. You are a faggot and I am your master. There is nothing you can hide from me." Vikas said.

Nervously I stepped back and pulled my underwear down revealing the small prick I called a dick. I was fully erect. Vikas started laughing at how small I was. I immediately picked up the panty and wore it.

He signalled me to come closer to him and asked me to turn around, get on my knees, my face down on the floor and my ass up in the air stretched towards him with the new panty on.

In no time his hands were all over my ass. He started rubbing my twitching hole with his finger. He pulled my ass closer to him still sitting on his couch, legs wide open, with my ass in the air in between his legs. He was the alpha man he always was and me being the faggot I am.

He smelled, licked, spanked, rubbed and chew on my buttcheeks over the panty. Then with one spank, he asked me to rise with my back facing him. He positioned himself back on the couch and legs still wide open. He grabbed me by my waist and made me sit on his throbbing manhood inside his denim. Immediately with both hands he got hold of my poking nipples over my thin shirt and started mashing them.


I grabbed his hands as I started moaning in pain and pleasure. Soon he was twisting and pulling outwards on my nipples. The pain overpowered pleasure and I tried to escape his hold. That earned me a tight slap on my face. He removed my t-shirt and now I was sitting on his lap naked in just a panty. He continued his torture on my nipples twisting and mashing them even harder while laughing at it.

The pain became so unbearable that I started crying loudly and begged him to leave me. To which he stopped. He left hold of me and commanded me to rise again on my feet. The moment he left me, I ran for my life. I ran towards the door and as I was about to exit I realised I was just wearing a Panty!

I closed the door and turned back to get my clothes, Vikas was standing right behind me. He locked the door, slapped me and pulled me back into the room by my hair.

With a very angry tone, "the bitch needs some good training I see" he said and threw me on the bed and tore off my panty. He took his belt off and whipped it all over my body while I crawled across the bed in pain and begging him to stop. I got off the bed as he was still whipping me and crawled up between his legs.

as I sobbed grabbing on his thigh, "Please forgive me, sir, please... I will never run again. I am your property and you have all the right to use me.... please stop beating me!!" as I started again crying loudly.

He asked me to get up on the bed, standing on my knees facing him, absolutely nude and with red marks of his torture. He took his phone out and took several pictures of me. Then he asked me to grab both my boobs and took a picture. then asked me to show my pink hole and took a picture again. then he asked me to put a finger in my hole and my face facing the camera. He took several nude pics of me and I had no choice but obey.

Once he was done. He asked me to repeat myself that he owns me and I am doing everything on my will. and he recorded it.

He grabbed me by my hair and showed all the pics and my confession to me. With an angry face, he warned me that if ever again I dare to disobey him, not only he will beat the crap out of me but the pictures will reach every person I know.


I started crying quietly in fear.

"Save the tears, you will need them" as he smirked at me.

he grabbed and pulled me back on the floor, to the couch. He sat on the couch, legs wide open, me between his legs, and asked me to remove his shoes.

I removed both his shoes and as I was about to remove his socks he asked me to stop.

"Smell your man's stinky feet." and he slammed his feet on my nose. I grabbed one and started sniffing. The smell was very powerful and unbearable. He enjoyed every moment of it and then he asked me to remove his socks only using my mouth.

He inserted his toe in my mouth and asked me to grab his sock with my teeth. carefully I did and he pulled his feet back and the moment his feet came out, the empty sock slapped back on my face. He chuckled at the sight.

He did the same for the other feet. Then he stood up. I was on my knees and his crotch was touching my face. His massive boner was clearly visible through his denim. "Unzip your man and meet your new god". I did as asked. I pulled down his denim and helped him get rid of it. He was wearing a CK boxer brief with a 7-inch monster hanging down.

He slammed my face right into his bulge.
"Feel your god huh?" Vikas said.

I would be lying if I say I wasn't enjoying it. He left my head and I myself was exploring his Bulge with my face. He laughed and took off his Tee. He asked me to remove his CK and witness my god.

His 7-inch hairy uncut tool sprang out and those 2 big hairy balls hung low. While I was smooth all over my body, He was the exact opposite. Hair everywhere.

He asked me to bend my head and kiss the red crown as he pulled the skin back.

He grabbed me by my hair and took me into the toilet. He asked me to open my mouth as wide as I can.

As I did, he spits into my mouth and asked me to swallow. and Inserted in his 7-inch dick in my mouth. I pushed it deep into my throat in one go balls deep as my nose got crushed into his pubes.

I gagged and vomited all over his dick and legs. As I do, he slaps me hard on the face and I fell on the floor, he grabs my head back again and pushes it back deep into my throat and as his dick hits the back of my throat, I vomit on him again with his dick still in my mouth. The vomit started to come even from my nose. He slapped me hard again and I fell like a toy on the floor again. Sobbingly, I begged him to stop but he paid no heed. He pushed his dick right back in and for the third time, I vomited again. He slapped, I fell, he grabs me back and pushes back into my throat.
This happened for 6 times. Each time the amount of vomit kept on reducing.

On the seventh try when his dick touched the back of my throat, I got powerful gags but this time no vomit. He paused as I kept on gaging but no vomit came. I looked at him, with vomit on my chin and all over my body and tears in my eyes. He looked at me and smirked.

"There, time to fuck your throat!"

with that, he started face fucking me. Every time going deeper and deeper into my gagging throat.

I got breathless and started moaning loudly and tried to push him with my hands. He stopped and spits into my mouth as I try to catch my breath.

"aah, you'll make me cum so quick!" Vikas said.

He turned the shower on as the water washes off the vomit from our bodies.

He looked at me. How pathetic I was. on the floor panting and water running over my body with red teary eyes, weak and red marks of whipping.

he walked by to the commode to piss and as he was about to, he stopped.

He looked at me. I was staring at his dick.

"what you want my piss?" he laughed

I turned my eyes down to the floor.

"Actually yes! you're a fag. You deserve my piss! I am such a terrible master..."
"Open your mouth, and accept your man's gift!" he said as he walked towards me.

"no no please, its already so much for me today...please" I pleaded but all in vain. The idea of pissing in my mouth made his dick fully erect. He grabbed me by my hairs and pushed himself balls deep in my throat. with no warning, he was pissing right inside me and I could do nothing but gulp every drop of it.

he moaned as my throat gagged and grasped around his dick. one was done he pulled me back into the room and threw me on the bed.

he went back to his bag and handcuffed my hands behind my back.

"Ass up in the air!", he shouted at me, I raised my ass up in the air for him.

He took his phone and started recording.

"Plead me to fuck you. Don't stop until you feel your god in your cunt!" ~Vikas said.

"Please fuck me, master! I am yours to enjoy and torment. Please mark your territory and sl.."

He properly positioned the phone, still recording, and brought a tape and his CK. He wiped his wet pubes, balls and ass with his CK, spitting on them he pushed them into my mouth and taped it to seal it off.

He rubbed his dick on my pink hole and with no lube or condom, he pushed it in, in one go.

A load moan, which was actually a scream, oppressed by the underwear in the mouth, was all that can be heard in the room. It was of me when my master took my virginity and my tight pink hole and marked his territory.

he kept pushing with all his force until he was balls deep. I stayed like that for a minute as I screamed and struggled and my ass walls gasped and twitched around his dick.

He slowly pushed it out and then with full force pushed it back in, balls deep again!.

The room was echoing with my screaming moans and sobbing.

He paid no heed to them and within a few mins, he was fucking me as I was a loose bitch. Thankfully he didn't last long in my tight ass and cummed deep inside me.

He fell over me panting and after a few mins got up and sat on the couch, me still on the bed and my abused hole open to his view.

He took his phone and clicked on several pictures.