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From: Chris
Date: 3/27/2004
Time: 9:45:23 AM
Remote Name: 203.220.195.227
My fantasy always starts off with me sitting naked, by myself on a huge king sized bed with black silk sheets. The room is softly lit with lovely blue light from the single bulb directly above me. I am sitting here waiting for my new master. Well, he's actually my first and only master. No man has ever had me before.
Im fidgeting nervously on the edge of the big bed, surveying my hard 17 year old body in the floor to ceiling mirror thats infront of me. It covers the whole wall beside the bed and the sight of myself in all my naked glory sends shivers up and down my spine. I begin to tremble, trying so hard to stop the shivers that coarse through my body. I run a shakey hand through my longish, kinda messy blonde hair and see in the mirror that my cock is starting to stiffen in anticipation. I bite my lip and stroke a finger up and down the underside. I gasp and stroke it again, from my balls to my tip, feeling it tighten even more against my hard tummy. I lay on my side and lift my knees up around my chest so I can admire my firm perky little rump in the rump in the mirror. My master had one of his slaves shave me before he locked me in his den and the sight of soft little hole excites me even more. I stroke my stiff 7" with two fingers now, my other hand sliding down my spine, over my rump to carress and play with my smooth crack. The feel of my smoothness thrills me and I give a short bark of pleasure. I never hear the door open behind me.
"Hmmmm." comes the voice from the doorway.
My eyes snap open and I quickly scramble up into a sitting position on the bed again. It is the slave that shaved my bottom earlier. He is dressed in absolutely nothing but a black studded leather collar and matching sweatbands. I feel my face redden and I look sheepishly at the floor as he approaches me.
"I see you like me work hmmm? Like the smoothness?"
I blush a deeper shade of red and nod, giving him a little embaressed smirk.
He kneels before me and asks me to put my hands out. I frown in puzzlement for a moment then he puts matching studded sweatbands on my wrists, the same as he has. I blink, running my fingers over the studs and the hard black leather as he puts a matching collar around my neck. I notice that the sweatbands, like the collar have a heavy silver ring on them, much like a key ring. When I ask the slave what they are for he produces a leash and clips it to my collar.
"Master likes his slaves to know who is boss." he says, tapping the side of his nose and giving me a wink before he leaves, his tight firm butt swishing gently in the soft blue light.
I feel a light tremor run through my body as I play with the thick, unbreakable leather leash in my hands. It means I am his now, his pet if you will. I smile to myself softly, imagining long walks through his spacious gardens, following closely at his heels as he leads his pet with the leash. Imagining the jealous stares I'll get from the other slaves as our master happily shows off his knew pet.
The door opens suddenly and I gasp as my master enters. He his truely the most awesome man I have ever seen. Tall dark and handsome doesn't even begin to describe him. He is atleast 6, 4", with broad wide shoulders and a smooth hard muscled chest. He had longish blonde hair much like mine and his face is absolutely gorgeous. He his semi naked above the waist, wearing a pair of skin tight leather pants and I bite my lip as I admire his thick corded arms in the soft blue light. He wears no bands around his wrists nor is there any collar. Ofcourse not. He is the master. His slaves are the one who are lowly and need to be led around. He walks towards me slowly, his thick, hard arms swaying with every step. I can feel myself starting to pant as my eyes roam up over his chiseled stomach and rest on his smooth chest. He stands before me and lightly touches my face. My eyes are still on his chest and I can feel my lip between my teeth in anticipation.
"Hello, my little slave." he says, tilting my chin up so I look him in the eye. I feel myself blush, caught out staring at his amazing body and mumble softly; "Greetings, my master."
This brings a smile to his lips and he strokes my face tenderly. "So cute." he whispers. "You're my cutest...by far." This brings a soft nervous smile to my lips and I flutter my eye lashes at him, letting him truely see how cute I can be. It makes him groan softly and he runs his fingers through my hair. I can see the front of his skin tight leather pants is already starting to bulge outwards and, my eyes never leaving his, I place a gentle kiss on his hard stomach. He sucks in a sharp breathe through his teeth and I feel his fingers tighten in my hair. My kiss has pleased my gorgeous master, even though he never ordered me to kiss him. I place another kiss on his hard chiseled abdomen, nervously flicking my tongue out to taste his belly button. This makes him groan and hold the back of my head even tighter. I make a soft whimpering sort of sound in my throat and keep kissing his hard tummy, leaving little wet marks all over his six pack from my eager lips. With him still holding the back of my head, I suddenly kiss lower, just above his thick studded belt. I poke my tongue out and run it over the top of his pants, leaving a little wet trail behind. His cock is stiff now. I can see it through the tight leather jeans. I lean back, his hand still on the back of my neck and look up into his eyes.
"May I suck you, master?"I breathe softly.
A smile touches his lips."Hmmm, how eager you are." He strokes my cheek again. His touch thrills me and I feel myself begin to stiffen against my tummy. "Ofcourse you may." he says as he undoes his belt and lets it fall to the ground. My eyes are still locked on his as he begins to unzip his jeans but when his cock springs out, sleak and hot headed, I look down and gasp in shock.
He is huge. Atleast 10" long and the round purple head is almost as big as a plum. I bite my lip nervously and look up at him as he tightens his grip on my neck and pulls me forward. I feel a soft, fluttery moan escape my lips as I open them for him, gazing adoringly into his eyes as his puts the big throbbing tip in my mouth. I close my mouth on it, my lips barely encircling it and suck gently, my eyes never leaving his. I deep groan comes from his throat and I moan happily on his cock, knowing my mouth is pleasing him, even though he is the first man to ever put himself between my lips. I move my tongue around his pulsating head in slow teasing circles, sucking it and licking it simultaneaously. He growls at me deeply and pushes more of his stiff shaft into my mouth, my tongue running back and forth over his pee hole. His face changes into a picture of complete bliss and I suck harder, taking another two or three inches into my mouth until the tip touches the back of my throat. I gag slightly but never stop sucking.
My master suddenly pushes my warm hungry mouth off his hard staff and it slaps against his equally hard tummy, leaving a wet smear of my saliva on his skin. I nervously look up at him, licking my wet lips, panting softly. "M-master? Do I not please you?" I ask timidly.
His face is flushed and red. He tenderly strokes my cheek, looking down at me. "Oh yes, my cutie. You please me very good." He leans closer and kisses me on the forehead. "Just don't want you to make me cum so soon. You still have your initiation to go through." He smiles at me gently, lovingly and slowly takes the leash attached to my collar in his hand. I nervously lick my lips again as he walks a few steps towards the end of the bed. I obediently follow, walking up along the bed on all fours. He loosely ties the leash to one of the bed posts and I frown in puzzlement as he starts to rummage through the bed side drawer. With his back to me he orders; "Hold your hands out." I still dont know what my master is up to but I obey his order, sitting on my feet and holding my hands out for him.
He stands and turns to face me, a pair of silver hand cuffs swinging from one finger. I bite my lip, feeling so submissive for him as he pulls my hands forward towards the head board. He links the hand cuffs through the silver rings on my wrist bands and chains me to his big king sized bed. I kneel there, helpless beneath his strong muscled presence. Turning my head to the side, I flutter my eye lashes at him cutely and scoot back so I'm in some sort of doggy style position. He groans at the sight of my little rump and I can't help but wiggle it for him, teasing him with its firm tight innocence. I giggle softly in my throat.
I suddenly feel a hard, heavy hand whack me across the bum and I yelp at the top of my lungs like a stung puppy. He grabs my leash and yanks on it, pulling my head back. "Never...NEVER...purposely tease your master." he growls in my year. He follows this order up with a second heavy spank across the rear with his hand. "Do you understand, slave?" I am too stunned to answer at first, my ass glowing now from the ferocity of his hand and all I can do is whimper softly at him. He grabs the free end of my leash and slaps it across my cheeks again. I yelp in pain and beg him; "Yes, my master! YES! I'm sorry-" He straps me again with the leash and I yelp harder this time, a sharp high pitched bark of pain. "Promise me, slave!" he growls in my ear. I can feel his prick against my side, stiff and throbbing. I look back at him, a tear running down my cheek. "I promise, my master. I promise. I promise."I pant. His hand is on my red glowing cheeks in a second, rubbing gently, carressing the pain away. "Just so you know that's all. I dont mean to hurt you, my cutie." He kisses my tears away, his hand gently carressing my bum. I make a soft whimpering noise and gently press my rump backwards into his hand, begging him to touch me more. "MMmmmmm, does my little cutie like that?" I hear him say, his voice deep and rich. I whimper softly that I do and put my head down on his plush pillows, raising my ass in the air so he can tease me with his hand. His fingers carress my soft smooth crack and I gasp as how thrilling it is, not to just be touched there for the first time by another man but at how smooth and sensitive it is. I can feel my prick throbbing against my stomach and I start to tremble infront of my master. I hear him chuckle at me and I moan at him not to stop, begging him, pleading him, telling him that I know I'm a lowly slave but his touches excites me so much and that I never want him to stop. His fingers run up and down my crack and I shiver with every gentle teasing carress. I suddenly feel something warm cover my rump from behind and I slowly lift my head, a puzzled look on my face. As I turn my head to see what it is, I feel my master's tongue flick out and touch my ass. I gasp hard, my ass instinctively going higher in the air, feeling his warm eager breathe envelope my hole. A tremor of sheer pleasure runs through my body and I raise my tail like a cat in heat for his pink tongue which flicks out again and teases my hole. I gasp again and scoot backwards trying to press my hole into that teasing pink little tongue. He stiffens his tongue and suddenly impales my virgin ass. I tighten instantly on it and moan at the top my lungs, feeling it invade my hole, deeper and deeper, until his mouth is pressed up against my crack. I whimper for him, looking back at him over my shoulder as he starts to move it in circles inside me. Im panting now, gently moving back and forth for him, feeling his tongue wiggle and circle around inside my bum. He pulls it out and I plead him to lick me again, but my words have barely escaped my mouth when his tongue is sliding back inside me again. This goes on for what feels like an eternity but it must only be a minute, his talented, teasing pink tongue invading my tight hole again and again and again, licking my rump from my balls to my crack, making me throw my head back and gasp. He stops suddenly, my hole wet and glistening in the soft blue light. I raise my head, about to turn it and enquire of him why he stopped when I suddenly see him beside me, his hand on my head, his stiff prick inches from my young flushed face. He presses the hard tip against my lips and I have no choice but to open up my mouth for him and take him inside. I moan at how dominant he is all of a sudden, taking as much of his thick pulsating staff into my mouth as I can, even taking a few inches down my throat. Im glad that I dont gag on him coz I hope to let my master train me to take it all, to deep throat him. He holds the back of my head and madly pumps at my mouth, my warm wet little mouth struggling to wrap around his hard girth. My tongue is licking him madly, going in endless circles around his tip when he pulls out far enough, pressing up hard into the underside of his pole when he pushes it to the back of my mouth. Im moaning on my master's cock, not because Im sexually pleased in any way but because I can hear him moaning and panting above me, his hand holding my head tightly, fucking my mouth. I am pleasing him. Pleasing my master's thick 10" rod with my warm yet previously inexperienced mouth. My eyes flutter open and i look up his hard chiselled body as he pumps at my mouth. He groans when we make eye contact and pulls his thick cock out of my mouth, rubbing that biiiiiiig purple knob at my lips. I pant and flutter my eye lashes up at him, flicking my tongue out and licking his pee hole for him, circling that big purple plum, kissing it.
"That does it, you little bitch." he suddenly growls and crawls behind me. Im panting in anticipation as he kneels behind me. Looking back over his shoulder I obediently lift my rump up for him, baring it to, knowing know in my heart that my wet, hungry hole belongs to him now. He spreads my cheeks with one hand and rubs that biiiiig purple knob against my hole. "Oh yes! YES, MASTER!" I whimper, scooting backwards again. He lets me do so, giving a hard little push forward in return. I yelp when I feel his knob impale me. A shiver runs through my body and my virgin ass tightens on his tip. It makes him groan and he pushes forward, sending atleast half of his pulsating staff inside my hole in one big thrust. I throw my head back and squeal at the top of my lungs, not because it hurts but because it feels soooooo good. My hole, wet and hungry from his tongue, greedily accepts his thick cock. He pulls out slowly and I can feel my ass being pulled out as he does so, stretched and tight around his shaft. He pushes forwad again, a grunt coming from him, a yelp coming from me. With a sudden dominant growl, he pushes me forward into his pillow, my face buried in them and starts to fuck me. Im chained to his bed but that doesnt mean I cant pump back against him. I eagerly do so, feeling his thick bulbous head come out of me entirely at one point but with the next thrust it is driven back into me, making me squeal and pant into his pillows.
Deep, deep inside me he rams his cock. So deep I feel his balls slap against my ass. A long drawn out moan escapes me and I press my rump back into his tummy, taking it all the way in. It hurts but at the same time it fills me such indescribable bliss. Now he really begins to fuck me. Long deep strokes. His knob coming right out of my ass. He even teases my hole with it at one point before driving it back into me all the way, his big heavy balls slapping my ass repeadly.
I feel his hands tighten on my waist all of a sudden and gasp when I feel the first hot wet spurt deep in my asshole. I whimper and look back at him over my shoulder, biting my lip as I feel the second and third spray inside me. My master is sweating. His chest glistens in the soft blue light cascading down above him and the sight of a drop of sweat running down inbetween his six pack sends a trembling shiver through me as he pulls his thick spurting cock out of my reamed hole and sends the forth and firth spurt onto my ass. He suddenly grabs my waist and pulls me backwards into him, an excited groan coming from my throat as he humps his wet sticky glistening cock inbetween my cheeks and sprays the last of his load over my back. The feeling of his thick ropey cum splattering over my back sends me over the edge and I buck against him, spraying my own load over the black silk sheets. Panting, sweating, my master crawls up beside me and holds the back of my head again. "Suck my cock clean, cutie."he orders.
I moan at his name for me and gladly obey his order, batting my eyes at him and opening my mouth so he can put his sticky limp thing on my tongue. I happily suck it, tasting his cream and my bum, moaning on it softly, satisfied and eager to please him in any way. No matter how dirty it may be. He strokes my face tenderly as he pulls his limp prick from my hungry mouth and kisses me gently on the lips.
I look back at the mess he made on my back and bite my lip at how dirty I must look. Chained to my master's bed, my wet sticky winking little hole high in the air like a cat in heat, my cheeks splashed with cum and with another healthy load covering my lower back. My master carresses my sticky ass as he kneels beside me, lowering his face to my sticky back and kissing his load off my back. I make a soft mewling sound and rub my sticky butt against his hand. He takes the oppurtunity to stick two fingers up my ass as he licks his slave clean. "OH! Yes, master!" I moan. His tongue trails down over my crack, licking his cum up along the way. He licks the mess of my cheeks while pushing hims fingers deeper, all the way up to the knuckles. I have my eyes closed, moaning and enjoying his tongue and fingers when i suddenly feel him grab the back of my head and kiss me. His tongue invades my mouth, sticky and tasty with his cum and I greedily suck it. He breaks the kiss and leaves me there staring at him, sucking my bottom lip innocently, trying to get every last bit of his cum. He lovingly touches my face again and I happily smile at him as he zips his pants and puts his studded belt back on.
"Dont go anywhere." he jokes before turning and walking out the door, leaving me alone to realize exactly what he intends to do with me.
He leaves me chained to his bed, his slave, his play thing, his little fuck toy, with my ass in the air ready for him when he next visits me. That's what I am to him. His fuck- toy, tied up helplessly with my little hungry hole bared for him night and day.
Fine with me! ;)
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