A Tale of Control

By Gemma M

Published on May 8, 2007

Gay

Controls

This morning i woke a slave to a new Master who then ordered me to write down my experience and post it on this forum. i apologise if my writing style is bad or i inadvertently offended anyone. i am a novice slave and this is my 1st experience of being controlled and writing. This is all true to my memory.

After a few days of conversing by text message and MSN, i arranged to meet Master Gordon for coffee and if things were going well a meal. On the day of the meet Master Gordon ordered me to sign on to MSN so he could give me some details regarding the meet. After a bit of chatting i was told by Sir to use the phrase "i am comfortable" during our meet to indicate that Sir could be more direct while we were out. At the time i imagined that Sir meant he would be more probative with his questions and talk more openly about the M/s relationship, my limits etc. in all my fantasies i never thought about the control Sir could and would exert over me while we were out.

Time passed slowly from the chat to leaving for the town. Eventually it was 5 too and i headed to the bus stop and waited for the bus to arrive. By 6:15 the buss was late and i was anxious that i would be late. Just as i was writing text to Sir to explain bus arrived and i sent text informing Sir i had just gotten on bus. Possibly the longest bus journey i have ever had.

When i arrived in town i walked to the meeting point and seen Sir coming towards me in the distance. My stomach had been doing butterflies since leaving home but when Sir said hello to me they suddenly vanished and i had a desire to please/impress Sir immediately.

We shook hands, something i don't expect to do after this initial meet, and walked slowly up to the coffeshop. Sir ordered and we took a seat and chatted for a while just getting to be at ease around one another, once we finished Sir enquired if i would like another cup or to go for something too eat. i hastily agreed to go for food and so we left the coffeshop and walked the short distance to the restaurant. i opened the door and entered with Sir behind me and told the waitress table for 2. She took us to a quiet table near the back of the restaurant with only a few other diners nearby. We ordered some drinks and decided on what we wanted to eat. After we made our decisions i let Sir know that "i am comfortable"

A day earlier Sir ordered me to write a letter outlining what i expected of a Master that i would give to him during our meet, he asked for it from me now. i handed it over and Sir wrote on a separate piece of paper ^Öaware of the other diners close by- asking if i was hard? Which i was. Sir then wrote another note a task ^Ö "while i read the letter go to the toilet, remove your boxerbriefs and then return"

i smiled and pushed my chair back and looked for where the toilets were. It had happened that they were up a flight of stairs that Sir looked directly on too. i immediately went up. When i got too the toilet i tried to open the stall door but it was occupied, i proceeded to wait in the toilet for the gent to leave. i was stood waiting for at least 5 minutes; very nervous anyone might come in and wonder what i was doing.

When the gent finally left the stall i couldn't meet his eye as i pushed past him into it. i immediately removed my boots and jeans and took off my boxerbriefs. my cock had been very hard but had gone soft while i waited to enter the stall but the word SLAVE that i had written on it the night before on Sirs orders and re-inked a few times that day was still clearly visible. i put my jeans and boots back on and put my boxers in my jeans pocket as i was ordered.

As i walked down the flight of stairs i could see Sir sitting waiting on me as our food had arrived. i sat down at the table picked up my knife and fork and began eating when Sir immediately said "boi did I say you could start eating!?" his tone made it clear this was not a joke and i was taken totally by surprise. i could feel my body flushing and i didn't know where too look. i quietly said "no Sir, Sorry Sir" "Get your elbows of the table! Have I started to eat yet boi?" "No Sir" i replied chastised totally. To complete how awkward, submissive, ashamed and controlled i felt, our waitress came over to the table and asked if "everything was ok?" Sir replied "everything's fine" and then said quietly to me "do you have something you would like too ask me boi?" still feeling tiny and totally awkward i asked Sir "please Sir may i start eating Sir?" i was granted permission and started to eat.

Our conversation picked up again and Sir asked me about the contents of my jacket pockets. "keys and my wallet Sir perhaps some loose change" "ok boi, I'd like you to remove them from your jacket and sit them beside your tumbler" i complied immediately. "I'd like you to pass your keys over the table and sit them beside my tumbler" A few moment later Sir picked up my keys and put them inside his jacket "now I'd like you too pass your wallet over and sit it beside my tumbler" Sir picked up my wallet and reminded me that we have said a slave has no secrets from his Master and so "I should be able to look through this if I want boi?" "yes Sir" i immediately replied. i realised although we had only met that day our chats and texts had already began to shape my trust in my Master and i had no objections to him examining the contents. Sir had a quick flick through it and then placed it also in his jacket.

During my time in the toilet Sir had prepared a few more slips of paper and he placed some in front of me now "do you feel controlled boi?" "are you feeling totally controlled?" my answer was yes, i had never felt as submissive or controlled. Sir expressed how he was pleased that i had obviously built some trust for him and told me to move my boxers from my right jeans pocket to my jacket pocket and then to pass it too him. Aware of the passing staff i nonetheless removed my boxers, hoping they would look like a hanky should they be noticed, and moved them too my jacket pocket and handed to Sir. i felt very vulnerable at that point.

around this time two of the couples close to us finished their meals and left the restaurant. Sir now ordered me to remove each of my boots and both socks and then put the boots back on. Again i was very aware of the people around us although they were a fair distance from us to hear anything or be particularly interested to watch. i removed my boot and sock from each foot and had to struggle to get the boot back on as my foot was sweaty and sticking to it. i finished the rest of my plate with no socks on and Sir ordered a tea and coffee for us. When the waiter had taken the plates away Sir had me pass 1st one sock too him under the table and then a moment later pass the other one over the top. We discussed for a while how much control he had over me in such a short time and in such a public place. Something i had not expected. We spent the rest of the meal chatting before leaving to go for a walk.

When we got out the rain had just started so we walked to Sirs car and Sir asked me if i would like to go for a drive anywhere or back home. As we were both unfamiliar with driving in the area i opted to head back home despite my want to be dominated further. i gave Sir directions as he drove and we chatted about the night and what Sir expected from further meets. We stopped at a petrol garage and Sir gave me his keys and money to fill the car up and i was disappointed i had to make Sir do it as i have never filled a cars petrol tank on my own and was worried i'd make a complete cock up of it but i did go into the station too pay for Sir. i was very aware of walking into the store with no socks on and my hard cock as i had no boxers.

i paid for the petrol and got back into the car with Sir

Sir asked me then if i had kept my cock inked as he had ordered. "yes Sir i have Sir" "show me boi!" i proceeded to unbutton my jeans and unzip the fly and remove my very hard cock to show Sir the SLAVE i had written down its length. "should i leave it out and uncovered Sir?" Sir asked if i would feel too exposed but all through the night regardless of what Sir had asked of me or may have done i trusted he wouldn't push me too far and i felt safe within His control, so i was happy to leave it out. The drive home was unfortunately a short one and Sir made mention of me covering up when in the built up area so i suggested a slightly different route through a wooded area where i would be more comfortable being exposed.

We spoke for a while longer before we got back to the residential area and i asked "Sir may your boi put his cock away Sir?" Sir allowed it and we headed on still chit chatting about the evening and future. As we approached my flat Sir decided not to drop me off yet and we would drive around again during this time Sir returned to me my keys, wallet and socks and let me put my socks back on. i went too put the underwear in my pocket but "I haven't given you them back yet boi! I think I will keep them until our next meeting" chastised again i folded them and handed them back to my Master.

i volunteered to Sir that as the evening had gone well and i was at ease with Sir and happy to continue with his controlling of me that i would no longer use gaydar to try to find Masters or random guys. By this time we were getting close to my flat again and Sir consented to letting me out. We said good bye and i wished Sir a safe journey home.

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