Quick Enslavement

Rod wondered how this had got to this level already. Only two days ago he had posted an ad on a Masters/slaves site stating that he wanted to experience being a slave to a cruel Master and since previous posts had got him no where due to his age what happened next had been very quick. So when he went to check his post only two days after making it he saw he had some mail for him. The message read:-

“I have read your post with interest; I know you have been trying other posts presumably with little success. I believe you lack true integrity and do not have a true slave tendency although you may believe you have. Personally I believe you need to be taken in hand and trained by someone with my strong beliefs and I can promise you that I have taken on board all that you have said in this post and in some others and if you really mean what you say then I can promise you a very interesting time in my training for you to become the type of slave I seek to make you become. If you are up for some real slave training and want me to become your Master then respond to this email giving me your home address and phone number and I will contact you shortly after I get your response. If you are just a time waster then forget this email and do not respond asking for further details.”

Rod wondered who this was and what he was after. His title was Grim Master. His profile had very little detail to give any clues as to his looks physical statistics and wants. No photo or anything like that. Just a declaration that he was looking for a slave to take control of and own to be used.

Rod wondered what to do when he saw another message had come into his profile’s message centre. He opened it up and saw Grim Master was online and wanted him to answer. The message read:-

“I see you are trying to check me out. I didn’t give you permission to do that you little piece of shit so what is it to be?

Answer now or piss off!”

Rod was filled with dread and fear with a hint of anticipation. He replied on the message centre giving his address and phone number which indicated his desire to submit. He didn’t expect to hear anything very quickly he logged off the site as he saw the Grim Master had after opening his reply. He jumped out of his skin when the phone rang five minutes later. He heard a stranger’s deep voice at the other end.

“I will come round in one hour leave your front door unlocked strip off and kneel down face to the floor in your front room.”

With that the phone call ended. Rod was left surprised and excited at this sudden turn of events. Who would have thought this man lived so close. Then fear crept in at what might be involved he was losing control of the situation and his life. However he did as he was told as this was probably his last chance to experience what he had fantasised about all his life. He waited until close to the hour before stripping off and kneeling down. He felt a little stupid maybe this person was just going to rob him or worse. With that thought just crossing his mind he thought about getting up and locking the door when he heard it open and close and the key being turned to lock the door. The footsteps were heavy but the carpet muffled them a little. Without a word the stranger walked round him twice then once more behind him he heard the stranger undress and put his clothes onto a chair.

“Now with your head bowed eyes closed get up and stand with your legs astride and arms down the side of your body!”

The deep voice commanded. He obeyed and got up a little stiffly but as quickly as he could. He felt hands gently run over his body lifting his arms, prodding him parting his bum cheeks a finger probing his hole. He could feel the warmth of the man’s body as he deliberately stood close sometimes gently rubbing his body against Rod’s body. Then he eased round to Rod’s front and gently handled his balls and penis. His hands were warm then they caressed his chest and stomach. The man then lifted Rod’s head then with one hand his fingers squeezed together to open Rod’s mouth. The sides of his cheeks forcing his mouth open. After all the gentle caresses this was quite rough.

“Keep your mouth open!”

The man’s hand came away but Rod kept his mouth open. The man spat into Rod’s mouth. The noise and act was as surprising as it was disgusting to Rod. A complete stranger who he had not even seen yet had just spat into his mouth.

“Swallow my gift.”

Rod complied.

“Now get down on your knees back straight head up and then open your eyes!”

Rod did. The man was standing right in front of him so all Rod saw was the man’s penis and balls. The man’s skin was very dark ebony and had a sheen over it all. His balls were ample but his flaccid Penis was big.

“I will train you to service my manhood to my complete satisfaction you will worship it and the rest of my body with the attention it deserves. I will be your Master and my body will be your task. You will take what I give you be grateful. I will outline your tasks as we get round to doing them and what I expect from you as I think of them. You will be mine now on a weekend basis while I train you up and you will exercise during the week day evenings. Occasionally I will call round and supervise that training and make use of your mouth and boi hole. Punishment will be severe and immediate. Now you are going to kiss the shaft”

As he spoke of being pleasured his flaccid penis engorged and swelled up and before it was fully erect he was moving closer to slide it into Rod’s still open mouth. The warm bulbous head passed into Rod’s mouth then deeper into his throat. He started to gag with the lump of meat in his throat. He tried to swallow to counteract the reflex. Still the huge penis moved down his throat until it was all the way in. His lips now encircled the shaft of the Penis. It felt the penis was almost penetrating his stomach. He was unable to breathe with this huge member down his throat.

“Kiss the shaft”.

He brought his lips down and kissed where the shaft connected to the Man’s body. Then he felt the Penis pull out to the point where the shaft was all that was in his mouth. Rod breathed in and out as the head rested into his mouth.

“Now I am going to face fuck you then I will have to punish you for looking up my profile without my permission when you were to respond without further information.”

 His hands grabbed Rod’s head and the deep throat ramming started pummelling his mouth and throat. Totally unused to this or any form of mouth sex with a man Rod struggled to breathe and not gag. The sounds of the face fucking, intimate smells of the man’s body odour and time became pointless as the sexual act was performed on him he became a mere receptacle of another man’s needs. The feeling of this living member in his mouth and throat Rod found intensely exciting and unlike anything he had experienced. The last thrust the man pulled out so he could blast his spunk into and down Rod’s throat. The force was powerful and it all hit the back of his throat and down his throat before he could taste the man’s spunk. When the explosions ended the head was still in his mouth and leaking some fluid.

“Lick me clean”

Rod licked bringing his tongue around the deflating penis savouring the taste and the sensation of the living member in his mouth. It had a gooey texture and it soon clawed to parts of his mouth. He swallowed to help clean this wonderful member. The Man pulled out and swung his flaccid penis to slap Rod’s face.

“Now for your punishment! In its proper form it is my favourite but today as an introduction I will modify it. I will give you 12 strokes of the tawse on each hand, you will support the hand to be punished with the other hand, if you move your hands away or shake them to ease the pain then I will say “UP” and if I say up two further strokes will be added to the total for that hand. If by the end of the punishment I have said “UP” more than four times in total then you will receive a further 6 strokes on each hand. Usually I would just repeat the punishment and it could go on all night but my arm gets tired so I end the punishment but I have lasted four hours and had the slave in tears. Very gratifying. Firts of all I want you to go and run cold water over your hands until I say stop.”

Rod did that and the cold water numbed his hands . He hadn’t expected to be punished like a little school kid but it sounded much more than an old school punishment. His hands throbbed with the cold before the Man ordered him to stop and come out for punishment. He came out and raised his hands as ordered and awaited his punishment. First the man slid the tawse under Rod’s nose and told him to inhale the smell. It was very intoxicating and made him feel very hot and randy. The man positioned the tawse on Rod’s hand then raised it over his shoulder. Then in a quick movement brought it down fast and hard. First there was the smack of leather hitting flesh then his hand went numb but quickly followed by the pain which seemed to just increase. Before any realisation of that set in the man hit him again. On that first hand alone the Man had to say “UP” three times. Rod contrated hard to kep his hand in place after that. The final tally on that hand was 18 strokes.

“Next Hand”

Rod switched hands and before he could even take breathe the man was pounding that hand. The pain was intense and Rod had been ordered “Up” two more times. The man stopped at 16 strokes for that hand.

“Keep in position the extra hits will be given to that hand.”

They followed in quick and painful succession.

“Other Hand”

Rod complied and very quickly the extra hits were applied. Rod’s hands throbbed and ached.

“That has got me good and hard so now I am going to fuck you! You are going to be my slave on my terms and conditions and you will obey me.”

He laughed and he led me to my bedroom to be fucked hard.