Hi All, Thank you for reading my first story. I hope you like it. This is my second real experience but it's long term. Still I am under the control of my Master. The master gave me permission so I am writing this story. I hope you will like this story as well. Briefly, I will introduce myself. My Name is Amol, from Pune Bavdhan Area. This incident happened in 2023, when I was 33 years old, still single and physique wise I changed from Skinny Fat to Fat. Now starting with the story.
After the first real time incident, everything changed for me. I changed from cowardly to daring. Shifted to a building where only 1 flat is occupied, that's by me only. Others are vacant because of documentation issues, no one buys those. And cherry-top is flat on the top floor (22) where mostly no one comes except for garbage collection and cleaning. Now I started to show my face during online Master-slave sessions. Fortunately no one took advantage of or blackmailed me. As I said earlier, I am living alone on the top floor. Many Masters ordered me to serve naked in the corridor. In online sessions many times I drank my own piss, licked cum, hit ball n cock by scale, spank ass and many things.
With these all activities I continued my gym routine just to stare at muscle hunks. I changed gym wear from sleeveless vest and shorts to something which keeps the body open. A vest is like a Y-shape, where the arms are very short, the back side with a single string and the sides are more down than normal ones. Shorts are shorter than regular size but a little bigger than underwear.
It's Saturday morning, I got ready for the gym, put on clothes like mentioned earlier, applied Gel + Oil on hair such that even if a hurricane comes, hair will not move by 1mm. I haven't had a haircut since the last 6+ months, so my hair length is much more, from ear side hair needs to be put back otherwise the whole ear will get hide. and Around 4:30 AM, I started walking to the gym, mostly not for the exercise to start at muscle hunks. The distance from the building to the gym is 10 minutes by walk, but I prefer the long route so that many people will look at me and give signals for hook-ups but yet nothing like that happened. Visitors car parking is outside buildings on the road, so many cars or cab drivers parked there.
While walking I noticed one cab driver was waiting outside and watching something on mobile. The first time I saw him, I could not control myself from staring at him. His height is around 6 feet 3 inches, skin color is olive, not too fair and not dark as well. His body is well maintained, looks like he is doing workout daily and follows a proper diet as well. His biceps and triceps cuts are properly visible as he is wearing a half sleeve T-shirt, sunglasses stuck at the front side of the T-shirt, and he was rotating the cab key in another hand. To get a glimpse of such a hunk muscular driver, intentionally I did 2-3 rounds on road to inside the building. I was not sure if he was noticing me or not. When I came 4th time inside building and after 5 minutes again started to gym, I noticed he was not there but his cab still there. So I look around, to check if he is nearby. But unfortunately he was not there. Sadly I started walking straight to the gym. After going 100-200 meter, someone placed hand on my shoulder and said, "Hey Faggot". I turned back and saw who was there, and he was none other than the cab driver, happiness in my mind but it was puzzling on face.
I : I am sorry, but I am not like that.
Cab Driver : Don't make me fool, you loser. I can easily recogize faggot like you.
I : I think you may have some misunderstanding about me.
Cab Driver : Slapping on face, did you not stare at me while walking? Intentionally you are doing in-out from building.
I didn't say anything, just stood there num while face down with embarrassment. Keeping his finger down my chin and making my face up, and asked,
Cab Driver : Say yes or no only. What I said earlier is correct, right?
I : Yes
Cab Driver : You stupid whore, what did you think, I am not noticing you while I was on mobile?
I : Yes
Cab Driver : This is the mistake you did, you faggot. Just to confirm whether you are really looking at me or not, I hid on the other side of the cab. When you didn't find me and started looking around then only I was 100% sure, you were staring at me only. Am I right, you fool faggot?
I : (In shame, face was down) yes.
Cab Driver : Follow me and sit in the car.
I : Sorry, please let me go. I will not do anything like this again. (Just doing drama, so I wanted to know if he really wanted fun from me or not).
Cab Driver : (Slapped me hardly) I didn't ask you, I ordered you bastard, loser, faggot, motherfucker.
I : (bent down at his legs and begged), Please let me go. (and suppose to start running)
Cab Driver : (grab my hand) hey faggot listen, if you did drama, then I will tell everyone about you and make you nake on the road now itself. So be quiet and come with me.
With my face down, I walked along with the cab driver and we both sat at the back side. Once we sat, he locked all the doors and closed all the windows. I sat silently and waited for his instruction. My heartbeats were running fast. After around 2-3 minutes of brief silence,
Cab Driver : What are you doing for a living?
I : Service in a private IT company.
Cab Driver : How much do you earn in a month? Don't lie, I can check your account balance as well.
I : 200k per month.
Cab Driver : Nice earning.
I : Hmmm, thank you.
Cab Driver : Where are you living?
I : In this society.
Cab Driver : You idiot, I knew it, on which floor, with whom? any neighbor, I wanted all the information.
I : Sorry. My flat is on the 22nd floor which is the top floor. Fortunately I am living alone in the flat and on the floor as well.
Cab Driver : On the floor means, what?
I : 4 flats on each floor, but on the 22nd floor three flats were incomplete or no one buys due to documentation issues.
Cab Driver : Then why did you take the risk to take such a flat?
I : I really wanted to stay in society but alone. I was searching for a flat having one flat on each floor.
Cab Driver : Are you in a relationship with any other man?
I : No
Cab Driver : Then do you want such a flat?
I : Sorry, I can't say now. I am not comfortable.
Cab Driver : Let me tell you my own story and expectations, after that you should tell me the reason, got it?
I : Yes
Cab Driver : During college time, I was too thin still I had one girlfriend. We were in a relationship for around 5 years. When our family was against love, we ran away and tied the knot, but our parents banished us from our families and society. Still we, with our love, started our own family. After 10 years of marriage we bought a small 1bhk flat. After that everything changed. For small things we started fighting, we didn't speak for a week or a month. Slowly we started to get away from each other. In that time she found new love, and lost interest in me. With a trick she transferred flat ownership to her and divorced me. I was totally frustrated and depressed. In this fragile time no one from my family was with me. Then I really decided to change myself from a normal guy to a dominating, strict one. Started gym, everything changed. For a living, I started a new job as a car driver. But with this my mind is not satisfied. Then I realised, I need someone who will obey all my orders, will stay like my puppet gender, I don't care, in short I need a slave. If you require it, I can show all documents regarding marriage and divorce. So now tell me why did you book such a flat?
I : (as now I don't have an option, decided to tell everything) Actually I am homosexual, I least have interest in women. Most interesting thing is, I like the Master-slave relationship, in that I should always be a slave. Just to explore my boundaries I booked such a flat.
Cab Driver : Ohh, it is your reality. Faggot boy. When I looked at you for the first time, I realised you are that faggot which I am searching from long time. Could you become my servant?
I : I am really sorry, but I didn't think about real-time till now.
Cab Driver : Don't worry you faggot, I will not change whole life, but yes will change 60-70% your living style and status. I will not take your money but yes you will give whenever I require. You will continue your job. I hope you atleast have a hybrid model. Right?
I : Actually most of the time I am doing WFH but once a week or 2 week need to visit the office for a team meeting if any.
Cab Driver : Nice then it will be really fun for me. So let me tell you my expectations, firstly you will call me Master every time. You will not talk unless I said. As you are staying alone, I will shift along with you. You will be naked all the time inside home, your useless dicklet will be locked in chastity forever, asshole will be filled with butt-plug every after day or week will increase size of butt-plug, dog collar will be tie, some look modification and physiques modification. You will do all the house chores, you will be a urinal, footrest, masseur (for foot daily, body massage when I ordered) for me. You will be just an object and useless thing for me. You should be naked while doing office work and in dog position. Don't worry faggot, you are thinking what if team meeting with video? This will notify me earlier with exact time, I will come 15 minutes before, give you the top and just one minute before will remove the collar. Once the meeting is over you will be back in required attire. I will make sure your identity will not breach which will impact your job. Do you really want to serve me or still want to run away?
When he asked me the last questions, I was in a dilemma, many questions started running in my mind, what will happen? Shall I trust him? Will he take advantage if I give him control of my life? Still I was in deep thoughts and the cab driver tapped on my shoulder and said, "What happened? Are you not interested or do you have any doubts?"
I : Yes, need to just confirm one point only, you said you will not expose me. Will you really promise about this? I hope you will not take any advantage of me? Or later blackmail me for money.
Cab Driver : (With big smile on face) Don't worry I will not expose you, trust me. If you want we will make one contract as well. But I will share or expose you with below one :
1. Hairdresser : He is my best friend, he will groom your body daily or weekly. You will call him BOSS.
2. Gym Trainer : I don't want my slave to be so fat, I want to have a good physique. He will define your daily routine, diet. He is the one who was with me in my toughest time. He will be your SIR
The above two will definitely know everything about you.
3. To earn money I will share you with my friends, they will definitely not fuck you, but you have to serve them, suck of them. But yes in this time your whole identity and face will be hidden. No one will know who you are and you will also not get any details about them.
So can I confirm you as a slave owned by me?
I : Hmmm, yes please.
Cab driver slapped me hard and said, "It's, yes Master. Understand faggot?"
I : Yes Master.
Master : Nice faggot. Now tell me everything about you, including your online session details. As I know slut like you must have served anyone or many in real life as well, so tell me each and everything minute details about you.
After that, I narrated whole details about myself, and tried not to skip small details. Told about fantasies, one real incident with a masseur, what I did in online sessions. Everything poured out from my heart. When I stopped, Master smiled looking at me and said, “Nice, so you are experienced. Now listen, I am going to change your look, so before starting the day for everyone, we will go to 2 shops, first salon owner is my best friend and the second is an adult store. In the salon I will call your gym trainer as well, so we will save time.” Once the Master finished, take out his mobile and called the Boss. Now it’s just 5 AM only. While driving to the salon. Master was abusing me. Even he said, “Faggot like you didn’t deserve any hair. I should make you permanently hairless, but with this your Boss will not get your service. Look at you bitch, how much oil you applied, look like you dip your head into an oil bucket. Hahaha, don’t worry from today you will not have hair to do such a chip thing” In 10 minutes we reached the salon. Along with us Sir also reached at the same time. Boss already kept the shop open, when we entered the salon, Boss closed the shutter. And from here my life changed forever.
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