As I’m waking up and sleep fog clears my brain. I realize I’m rock hard! Yes, morning wood but harder than usual! I move and stretch and reach my hand down to give my cock a couple of lazy strokes. As my hand is making its way over my abs, I realize my balls feel different. So, I slide down my…yep extremely hard cock to cup my balls and feel that something is tied around my balls!
Instantly the night before comes slamming into my memory!!
I don’t remember falling asleep! I was so busy thinking about everything and processing! I wasn’t going to leave that shoelace on. But I guess I did and fell asleep.
I wonder was he serious about leaving it on?
How will that work?
Do I really want a full time Sir?
It doesn’t make me gay, I’m still straight?
So many questions!
Last night was like nothing I have experienced before with those other guys! I guess that means if I do want a full commitment. Sir would be the one. I know I want more of that high he invoked!
I roll out of bed to get up and reach for my phone. I sit on the edge of the bed and check the notifications.
There is a message from Sir on the app. I open it and see it’s his phone number with a message to take a pic of my junk and send it to him there.
So I set him up in my phone and take a picture of my cock mostly soft now making sure to show the shoelace.
-Morning Sir
It’s only a minute before I get a response!
-Morning sub f. Your name will be f.
Hot pic. Happy to see lace in place.
Does that mean you want something more permanent between us?
My mind hasn’t woken up yet and all this coming at me! I drop the phone and head into the bathroom.
Twenty minutes later I come back into the bedroom.
Sit naked on the side of the bed and look at my tied balls hanging between my spread legs.
What is wrong with me? I don’t hate it! It feels good actually! It looks kinda hot there!
I pic up the phone and take another pic.
-Sir I think I want to try this whole thing out. I don’t know what it means or looks like. But I haven’t experienced anything like last night before. I want more of that. (Pic attachment)
-That’s good to hear. That’s a very hot pic too f! We will go over all the details. Just know what I say goes. I don’t like to wait. Try not to disappoint me. You won’t like the results.
-Thank you, Sir! I will try my best. I need to get ready for work now.
Over the next few days I learned about Sirs rules over text. He was always wanting proof pics that the lace was in place. I did take it off to shower to keep it dry. But otherwise, it stayed on. Thankfully changing at the gym, I never really changed my underwear, so no one saw.
Sir and I have set a meet up for tomorrow night, but tonight I’m meeting up with some of my friends for drinks at pub. We were heading out from the gym, so I had taken fresh clothes with me. I didn’t want to shower and either take lace off or deal with it wet after. I just changed and put a hat on to hide my sweaty hair.
The pub was fairly crowded, so we stood at the bar waiting for a table to open up. A few of the guys have girlfriends who know each other, and they met us there with some of there girl friends. One I have seen before, and thought was cute. After a bit some people went to play pool or darts. Since a table wasn’t opening up. I had been chatting the cute girl a bit, working up the nerve to get her phone number. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and realized I missed a text from Sir. I had told him I would be out and didn’t expect to hear from him. I checked the time of the message, knowing he likes prompt responses! I breathed a sigh of relief; it had only been a couple of minutes.
I opened the message, and it was a pic. Of me! Here at the bar, taken now!
-I believe this is my hat, to be worn just for me! Yet we are not to be together till tomorrow night!
I closed my eyes! Fuck I forgot he said that! It’s my favorite hat and just grabbed it without thinking! I scanned the bar to see if I could see him! But it was crowded! I excused myself to the girl and beelined for the bathroom. As I wove my way around people and tables, trying to think of what to do or say!
Thankfully once I got to the bathroom there was a stall free! I went in dropped my pants and took a pic of my balls. Then ripe the hat off my head, and held it by my cock and balls, and took another one!
-Sir, I’m sorry! I forgot you said that about the hat in my haze that night! I didn’t mean to disrespect or disobey you!
I sent the message and the two pics! While I waited for his response I did up my pants.
-Nice pics f, I will remember them when I give you a punishment and maybe go a bit easy. Maybe. You will leave the pub and go home, your free time is over for today!
-Yes Sir, I understand Sir, I will message when I am home!
I stood there in the stall a minute. Am I really going to leave because he says so? Is he even still out there? After another minute I decide that if I wanted the control, I have to take it all the time! The bathroom door is close to an exit door, so I just slip out, so I don’t have to make excuses to everyone.
I’m standing outside the hotel waiting for a few minutes to pass. This is our second time meeting up, he has chosen the same hotel. I walk into the bar and spot him sitting at the end. I walk over and take the seat next to him.
“Hello Sir.”
“Hello f, right on time. Shall we go up? You don’t need drink?’
“Yes Sir, I’m ready when you are Sir.”
It’s the same room as before, which I think I take comfort in. But I stand just in the door too long and he tells me to strip! That word makes my insides do things, it’s dirtier than saying, “take your clothes off”!
Once I am naked, except the hat, I kneel down.
“Come in front of me f. Kneel and present here.”
I crawl over and get close to the chair and kneel with me hands behind my neck.
“I trust last night with the hat was n honest mistake f, but honest or not, mistakes must be paid for. You will kneel there and keep your hands clasped. Do not move your hands!”
With that he reached out, grabbing my balls in his had and started squeezing! At first it wasn’t too bad, but his grip strength kept getting stronger! After a couple of minutes, he leaned forward so he could use both hands!! It was all I could do to keep my hands clasped! I thought I might pull my own fingers out of their sockets! My body was shaking and sweating! I was trying not to make much noise.
Finally, he stopped and sat back in his chair.
I was breathing heavy and sweating like I had worked out for hours!
“I’m sure that will help your memory f.”
“Thank you, Sir! You know best, Sir!” my voice was shaky.
“As a bonus thought, your balls look very pretty that red color!” he said as he stood up and opened his pants.
Taking out his hard cock, he held the base with one hand. Reached behind my head with the other and pushed it forward till his cock pushed against my lips.
I opened my mouth. He kept pushing till my nose hit his pubes! Once I started to gage, he moved his hand. I started sucking his cock, still with my hands behind my head. I ran my tongue along the veins of his cock on the way down and sucked hard on the way up!
After a bit, he took my hat off, and as he started to run his hands through my hair and almost pet me. He said, “Good faggot, such a good cock sucker you are. Even with your balls on fire, you make sure its good for me!”
He never stopped talking the whole time I sucked. Like with each time he said faggot, I tried to suck harder!
I’m not sure how long I sucked his cock. But my arms ached, my jaw ached, my knees ached. There was a puddle of drool on the floor.
Both hands landed at the back of my head and slammed my face to his pubes and held me there! I felt his cock pulse!
“Swallow it all you fucking faggot cock sucker!! And everything went white!!
There I was floating again! Sir pulled out of my mouth, and he unclasped my hands and moved my arms down! Then he started to stroke my hard cock! It was like I was watching from somewhere outside my body! Yet I could feel my arms start to tingle and burn with the blood flow restored! At the same time my orgasm barreled threw me! I came in the puddle of drool on the floor.
Talk about overload! I just stay kneeling for a bit and Sir did up his pants and moved to sit on the edge of the bed. I realized we never used the bed yet.
“Clean up the floor f, like a good fag, then you can get dressed and go home.”
I knew I needed to lick the floor clean; I didn’t want him to hold my balls like last time! They couldn’t take any more abuse tonight! So, I got busy cleaning it up. After I staggered to the bathroom, to wash up a bit and get dressed. I knew I was going to be all kinds of sore tomorrow!
