Sweetness and pain

Derek is an extreme masochist. He's not gay but one day he meets Julius in a chat and start talking with him. So horny he is with what Julius tells him that he starts calling him master Julius and one day they appoint to meet.

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MASTER JULIUS

Now I’m so happy that one day I met him for we live together and love each other but it’s true I could never guess one day I’d fall in love with a man. I had first been engaged to Deirdre and I loved her deeply, but one day we were arguing, she kicked my balls and it surprised me the fact that I came then in the longest ejaculation I’d ever had and twisted in fun, so I thanked her and asked her please to do that to me more often. And she started dominating me, sometimes kicking my balls, sometimes spanking me and always ordering me about. But one day she left me for a girl.

Nevertheless, since my time with Deirdre, I have always known that I love pain and am an extreme masochist and one day, a year after she’d left me, I discovered the chat Dungeon, where dominant and masochistic people told their experiences or looked for mistresses, masters, submissive girls or submissive boys. I’m Derek Hamilton, 26 and work as a waiter at present, and used to enter the chat room with my nick in small letters: derek, a sign that I’m submissive, for mistresses and masters had nicks which started with a capital letter. And so I started chatting in Dungeon telling my few experiences and uttering what I was looking for.

But one day I had a private room by one Julius, that was the nick, so it must be a man.

-Hi derek -He told me.

-Hi.

-You’re a boy, isn’t it?

-I am.

-Gay?

-No sir, I’m heterosexual.

-Oh, I’m a gay man. I’m sure you don’t wanna talk to me.

-Sir, I enter Dungeon to chat with people who like the same things I like. I’d like to find a mistress, but I’m submissive and I don’t mind talking to a dominant, for you’re a master, isn’t it?

-I am.

-Have any slave?

-Not at the moment, unfortunately.

-Sir, you can keep on talking to me all you want.

-But I’m not your master, derek, you needn’t call me sir.

-I love protocols for submissive boys, sir, and if you don’t mind, I’ll keep on calling you sir even if you’re not my master.

-You could tell me your experiences, I’m really interested, well of course if you want to.

And then I started telling him my life with Deirdre and how I had become certain of how I loved pain and I considered myself an extreme masochist.

My first boner with Julius came then when after telling him how I liked ballbusting, he told me.

-Well, I’ve kicked balls, but what I really do is this: I have a hammer at home and I like hammering the boy’s balls.

-Oh, that’s a pain I’d like to live one day.

-I love giving pain to boys who love it, but always with a mixture of sweetness and pain. What I do is giving them pain but I have a lot of sweetness for them and they also love it.

And he explained to me what he used to do. He sometimes gave blowjobs to their slaves though they never fucked Julius for being fucked had never given him any fun.

We kept on chatting for two more hours but finally he told me he was leaving and thanked me for the talk.

The next day it was me who looked for his nick and opened a private room to him. He was greatly surprised, more when I greeted him.

-Hello, master Julius. If you don’t object, I will start calling you master. You made me really horny yesterday, even if you’re a man.

-What a hot surprise you’re being, derek.

-And you too, master Julius. And now I will fess up something. So horny you made me yesterday that last night in bed I was jacking off thinking you were hammering my balls, sir.

-And did you like that sensation?

-I loved it sir. So much that I know I’ll beat my meat now every night thinking about master Julius, that’s sincerely the way I wanna call you after now and of course I’d love to chat with you every day, sir.

-Perfect derek, I’d also love to.

And we spent two more hours talking.

The next day I told him something more.

-Master Julius, I’m gonna turn on my cam now for you to see me, sir.

-Oh I knew you had a cam, derek, but I never told you anything for I have none and it wouldn’t be fair that I see you and you don’t see me.

-Forget what is fair or not. I’m submissive and I already call you master, so I hope you like watching me.

And I turned on my cam then. He was greatly surprised for I had stripped completely. Julius made me so horny that I also wanted him to see me naked.

-What a hot boy you are, derek. I swear I could never expect to see you totally nude.

-Do you like my body, sir?

-So much that I’m jacking off now watching you. Now you know.

-Good sir, you can jack off as often as you want now. I’ll show myself on cam for you every day, you can be sure.

And I was in fact showing myself totally nude for him to enjoy every day for a week. In our talks, we had already learnt we lived in the same town, so one day I simply told him.

-Master Julius, I’d like to meet you. Don’t know sincerely what I could do or not but I’d love to live sweetness and pain with you and at least I’d like you to hammer my balls.

-You hot boy. Would you be willing to be totally nude in my house as I hammer your balls?

-I’m willing, sir.

-But at least you have to allow me to touch absolutely everything in that hot body you have.

-You can sir.

-And I’d also like to kiss your mouth, now you know.

-Master, I wanna be given the utmost fun of having my balls hammered and showing you what I’ve already told you: how extreme I am. So of course you must have some fun with me too. I’ll be totally nude, you can touch my whole body and kiss me.

-Then we could meet tomorrow in the bar Sidney Carton, do you know it?

-I do, Sir.

-Would six p.m. suit you well?

-Perfect, sir.

-I know your face but in order to know me, I’ll be wearing a blue T-shirt. I’ll be the one saying hello to you.

-Perfect, master Julius.

-So see you tomorrow, you sexy derek.

-See you tomorrow, master.

And we stopped talking. That night in bed I masturbated twice over him. He’s a man, he is, but I really wanted him to give me sweetness and pain and wouldn’t mind certain things like having him touching or kissing me.

The next day I madly waited for six p.m. but at last I headed to Sidney Carton. There was a man sitting there with a blue T-shirt. He was about 30 and really attractive.


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