Each of the Gay Slut Adventures stories is true. They are posted at the orders of my Master, every sexual encounter is to be documented and reported upon his approval. My Master also encourages your ideas for my adventures please e-mail me with what slut adventure you feel I should take. I will present it to my master for his approval and will carry it out if given permission.
Master wants me to let everyone know I will be in the Baltimore area the week of May 22, 2000.
Today Master put me on a plane to Baltimore MD, and to make sure i remember my place while i'm away Master decided that slut boy needed some of Master's decipline before i left.
Master woke the slut up at 4:00 am in order to make sure i had plenty of time to get ready and dressed for my trip to Baltimore. The boy was ordered to the shower to wash off the dried cum the Master had left between the boys legs from the night before.
boy was given 15 minutes to wash and dry off so Master could finish getting his boy ready for the trip. Master had my clothes all laid out when i got out of the bathroom. White T-shirt with, tight 501 jeans, a cock ring, and black boots. i was given 10 minutes to be dressed and ready to go to breakfast, Master was treating me to McDonalds before i got on the plane.
Master said he had a special surprise for me when we got to McDonalds, and said he knew i would enjoy my breakfast. When we got there Master gave me the money to order for Him and i. i was to order my choice of breakfast and 2 hash brown patties for myself. I returned to where Master was sitting and was told to get the napkins and to bring him the two empty ketchup cups for my surprise.
When i brought them back to Master i was given the cups and told to go the restroom in the stall and jack off and milk my cum into the cups. i stood shocked, Master was wanting me to fill my ketchup cups with my cum in a the restroom. i could tell Master was becoming inpatient as i stood there speechless. i didn't want to upset the Master as the punishment would i know would be worse.
i felt my dick start to harden and the tightness of the cock ring begin to evolve as my cock grew harder. Each pulse filling my slut dick that would soon be filling these cups with my cum that had been reserved in my aching balls for the last few days. Master had made sure his boy did not waste his cum until this very morning for this event. He had been planning it all along.
i was given until the food arrived to milk the cream from my cock, i had to hurry and not keep Master waiting. i made my way to the restroom where i had the luck of a locking bathroom where i could stroke in private and with furry. i immediately yanked out my cock through my fly and pumped furiously for about 20 strokes until i knew my dick would spew out my load. Being careful to catch every drop i held the tip of my cock tight and carefully filled two cups full of cum. i hurried back to the Master cock still throbbing hard and bulging in my tight jeans to show him my accomplishment. A wet cum spot marking my jeans where the last few drops soaked through.
Master was proud of his boy and smiled. As i was preparing to dispose of my boy juice Master asked why i thought why my boy seed should be wasted in a filthy trash can. i asked Master what i was to do with it. He indicated that a good slut boy would recycle, would use it as a special sauce to enhance the boys breakfast. i was confused. Was i hearing what i thought i was?
Our number was called and Master told me to get the food and bring it back to the table. As i returned Master told me to take one of the cups of my cum and spread it on my breakfast sandwich. I didn't know what to do. i was so embarrassed to be seen dumping my boy sauce on to my biscuit sandwich. i was too slow, Master did it for me! He placed my bun back on my sandwich and told me that now I had my own cum and sausage breakfast sandwich.
Master told me to enjoy! As i started to eat my cum laced sandwich Master said that the remaining cup of cum was to be used as dipping sauce for my hashbrowns, ketchup wasn't good enough for his boy, and that every drop was to be cleaned out of both cups before i was allowed to leave.
my breakfast covered in my own jism, how humiliating. i have many times eaten Masters cum direct from his loving cock and even eaten my own cum off Masters chest, but never off of my own breakfast.
i could taste my body fluid on my meal, Master was smiling and telling me what a good boy i was with every bite. my McCum meal washed down with a diet coke.
As we drove to the airport and checked in i had given little thought as to what i might be in for next, until we arrived at the security check point and then i realized why the Master had selected the metal cock ring.
i turned to the Master in horror as i realized what was going to happen. i asked the Master what i was going to do, he smiled and said that "IF" the detector goes off i would have to explain what was hanging around my cock and balls.
As we approached i begged the Master to let me please remove the cock ring before i went through, and happily declined. As we went though the thick cock ring naturally set of the alarm and I was directed to remove all my objects from my pockets and step to the woman with the wand.
She frisked my body with her wand and detected the cause of the alarm which was of course coming from my crotch. Master watched as his boy explained to the agent that i was wearing a metal ring "jewelry" i explained. I was escorted to a private room where a male guard was required to examine my "jewelry" for verification. I was mortified at having to explain each time my cock set of that alarm. I was cleared to finally go through to my gate.
Master said I was a good slut boy and that I should now feel free to enjoy myself in Baltimore. Master sent a camera with me to make sure I take pictures of any slut adventure i have there.