Master Brett and Slave Mark, (4) outback adventures
About 3 days had elapsed since I last saw Master Brett, which was ok, because it gave me plenty of time to explore the various hiking trails, giving me plenty of time to get creative with the camera, and drag out the pastels. I even tried my hand at fishing and found out, I still had the knack for catching the little buggers, and of course that led to having fried fish for tea. But more importantly it gave me time to contemplate my fate and future as a submissive to Master Brett. And being a businessman I came at it from all angles, weighing up the pros and cons. My Outback Adventure had certainly taken me into a direction that was beyond my wildest dreams, I loved taking and following orders, it was a relief not to have control, my decision making privileges were removed, and replaced with a more subservient role, one that catered to Master Brett's wants and desires. OK, the punishment side of things almost brought me to tears and my safe word almost activated, but my dick was rock hard, and wanted more. And nothing could compare to having my arse well and truly fucked, I was there for one purpose, Master Brett's pleasure, And sucking his cock 5 seconds after he ploughed my butt was heaven on a stick, our combined juices was better than any brandy I've ever tasted, I could have licked and suck that horse cock for hours. And another interesting thing was when I was left draped over the limb, I still felt exposed and vulnerable, and available to any one passing by, even the elderly cyclist could have had their way with me. ( we really did get lucky).
So having weighed all of the options, I knew my answer would be yes, I wanted to be his submissive, to be used and abused for his pleasure, punished if need be and rewarded if he decided that was the case. Meeting Master Brett dispelled any notions I had about a Dominate needing to be bigger, bulkier, and full of muscles. If push came to shove, I was bigger, broader, slightly heavier muscle set, but his overall tone and power shown through, his verbal game and ability to control me with a look or gestures made him the perfect Dominate, and let's not forget that beautiful horse cock, he had me covered by length and girth, and his powerful persona made me weak at the knees.
And now we have a new player on the scene, David, I think his name was and he was in training, not really sure what that meant, but mine is not to question why anymore.
It was mid afternoon when I heard Master Brett's truck return to the camp site, so I quickly filled the swing kettle over the camp fire and arranged 3 mugs, found another camp chair and stoked the fire, as soon as they settled in we gathered around the fire and we commenced introductions. .... I found out that Slave David was relatively new to the game as I was, but from a completely different background , his had a background was from the high end of town , adviser to the big knobs, and high fliers, he was highly intelligent and spoke beautifully, not like my public school upbringing, there was an air of class and sophistication about Slave David, but none of that mattered he was the same as myself , a new fish in the pond, and one I'm sure I'll get to know soon enough. After we relaxed for a while and began to get to know each other, we made plans for tea, and I showed David around the camp. Master Brett ordered both David and myself to take a shower and do the usual enema preparations, luckily David knew his way around that part of the process, having been used by Master Brett prior on a few occasions, I was given instructions to wash David, and he in turn rubbed his hands all over me in an attempt to return the favour. Camp showers have a process, rinse, soap up, and wash off, managing the water flow and waste of water, but in the end we finally achieved our designated tasks, and rejoined Master Brett by the camp fire. "Well don't you two look all fresh and clean, I hope you didn't get too excited in the shower, YOU TWO belong to me, Slave David , you have and lovely body, but I'm not all that crazy about all the pubic hair, I love your manly chest, and facial beard BUT, when my cock sucking Slut Mark over here sucks your cock, and licks your balls, I don't want him to gag on any stray hairs, So guess what?? Slave Mark is going to shave you clean, Slut Mark get too it now!" The look on Slave David's face was one of shock but resolution , it was going to be done, whether, he liked it or not, you could see the shame and humiliation on his face, but bowed his head and said "Thank you Sir, my body belongs to you. "And don't you forget it, I brought you here to experience one or two things, that will explode into bigger and better things when we get back the town" OK, you would think that shaving comes natural to a man, but having to shave another man and especially his cock and balls is a whole other story. Slave David's cock was up standing proud, and there was a slight drop of pre-cum forming on his swollen prick. My biggest worry was not cutting or nicking his pubic area, but five minutes later he was as clean as a whistle, and his beautiful cock loamed larger than it did before, his mass of pubic hair was gone, his balls were smooth and all said and done looked very tasty. Master Brett must have read my mind, and gave me a nod, that was what I was waiting for, a permission green light to enjoy the delights of Slave David's clean shaven cock. My mouth quickly engulfed the head, my mouth and tongue lashed at his knob, and I slowly worked my way along his shaft until I hit his beautifully shaven nuts. Two hours ago, I had never met this male and now I had his cock balls deep in my throat, not to be out done Master Brett had removed his clothing and edged his way behind Slave David and slipped his tongue between David's orbs and probed his arse, swiping his tongue across his hole. This of course had Slave David rocking and rolling, and thrusting deep into my mouth, he was moaning and groaning and thrashing about. But I knew better than to bring him off until Master Brett had used him, once again it was not about David's pleasure, or mine. Master Brett rose to his feet, positioned himself, with that giant horse cock poised and ready to strike, then he slowly moved in on his target, and judging by the cock pushing forward in my mouth, I say that his arse just got penetrated, and the more Master Brett inserted, the more cock I received. Master Brett edged his weapon all the way in, and I was given the honour of holding his butt cheeks, and occasionally slipping a finger into his butt, whilst helping him fuck his new Slut, I could feel his speed and momentum increase, Master Brett wanted to make a statement, to impress on Slave David, that his pleasure was the only one that mattered.
There's no better feeling than being on the receiving end of a cock whilst it's about to blow, Slave David was on the verge of blowing the back of my head off with his built up load, but I presume he knew better than to cum without asking permission. Then Master Brett began to verbally taunt he both of us , calling us his Sluts, his little fuck toys, then his movements became even more frantic, his thrust became more urgent, more powerful, and never ending, the more he pounded Slave David's girly cunt the more I had thrust into my mouth. It was like I had the extension of Master Brett's beautiful fat cock in my mouth, but had an extra body between us, Master Brett screamed as he unloaded his cum swollen balls into the man cunt in front of him, and as he did so he berated and teased his bitch, "take my load you filthy whore, you've taken my huge cock ,now take my juice, what a fucking pair of sluts I have to play with". That was enough to take Slave David to the launching pad, he shock, and shivered and pleaded with Master Brett, "Please Master, I can't take it anymore , please let me cum, I have to cum, your cock is fantastic and I love being fucked by it , BUT I HAVE TO CUM" "Cum you dirty Slut, fill my sissy Bitch with your pathetic cum. And you Sissy Bitch don't spill a drop; I want to see you drain him until he falls to the ground."
I sucked that beautiful clean skinned cock, with everything I had, a Dyson vacuum cleaner had nothing on me. Slave David initial shot went straight down my throat the rest filled my mouth, I swallowed and drove him crazy, I couldn't care less how he felt. I was a bitch in heat, a lust filled Slut that wanted everything and this cock was the only thing I was interested in. Master Brett pulled his weapon out of David's hot and slippery hole, pulled him out of the way, leaving his cocked drained , but my mouth was soon filled with the familiar taste my Master's sweet juice covered horse cock. Master Brett fucked my mouth with his semi inflated cock until he could no longer withstand the intense sensitivity, I created with my tongue and sucking action, and then he too collapsed to the ground. After Master Brett regained some composure, he dragged himself into a camp chair, and told me that drinks were in order, so I disappeared into the van, returning with a six pack , handed one to both Master Brett and Slave David, I took up my seat and quietly admired the both of them, two good looking healthy men, both with academic backgrounds and totally professional in their chosen fields, but a minute ago were reduced to a pair of naked , sweaty lust fuelled individuals that used one another to get their sexual fix, and I was no better, Having my mouth filled with cum or juice covered cock was what I now lived for, It was like I'd been living in a cave, away from the rest of the world and I had not allowed myself the opportunity to savour the delights of real sex. Master Brett had truly opened the door, and now I was free to walk in and explore the Dark side of life. "Bitch, are you still with us or you day dreaming of something very naughty?" "Yes Sir, I'm still with you, and yes I was dreaming of sucking and fucking again, as usual.
Well let's do something about tea, after all that exercise, I'm starving, Have you got all the ingredients for a Pasta dish of some kind, I quickly moved to the van and after giving it some thought and a quick scrounge around the van pantry I told Master Brett, That I had plenty of gear and ingredients. An hour later, all of us sat around the camp fire, drinking beer and tucking into Pasta Carbonara, It certainly helps to be a resourceful cook, and especially when camping. The rest of the night was spent chatting about life in general and the various pit falls and high lights. As the night slowly drew to a close, Master Brett told us that "In the morning both Slave David and I were to give him a full body massage, complete with heated oils and scented creams, But both of us were to wear soft silky knickers befitting our status, as usual you will shower and prepare yourselves fully, and Slave David YOU will always be totally shave from now on, If I feel any stubble you will be spanked and flogged, red arse and raw". "Thank you Master I understand" " Now you two bitches can go to bed, but no fucking around, you cum when I say so NOT BEFORE"
After we checked the safety of the camp fire , and locked up my truck, said good night to Master Brett , David and I cleaned up the dishes up to a point, noting that they will need to be properly cleaned in the day light tomorrow, we crawled into bed and cuddled up, I could feel David's manly chest as I draped my arm around his body, my hand even descended lower to feel his freshly shaven cock and balls, he whispered that he secretly loved the feeling of being totally nude, and was glad of the fact that I did it for him, I massage his cock and felt it grow in my hand, I rolled his balls gently, and was rewarded with a soft moan of appreciation, not to be outdone my cock rose to the occasion and pressed against his shaven butt, it took all of our inner strength not to get carried away, but I did enjoy sliding my cock up and down his crack teasing him, he then turned around , both our cocks dancing with each other, then he pulled and twisted my nipples in retaliation for teasing him, Master Brett told me you love this , so here have some more, my swollen orbs now being bitten and nibbled by David, almost bringing me to the edge. To stop our moaning and groaning we locked lips in a passionate kiss, now our tongues were having a tango of their own. Finally we broke apart and David turned away, and we returned to our original position, I wanted to have the last word, so I jabbed him in the arse with my cock, not a penetrative one but one last tease before we drifted off to sleep.
In the morning we both showered as per our instructions and dressed in frilly knickers, the two of us set about organising breakfast, coffee, pancakes, syrup , butter and jam. Whilst I cooked up the pancakes David cleaned up the dishes from last night, I remembered to place the bottle of oil close to the fire , but far enough away so it would not get to hot. David and I were just about to have another cuppa when Master Brett joined us at the fire, "Morning Girls, I trust you slept well", he said with a sly smirk on his face. We both answered at the same confirming that we did. "The coffee smells great, and those pancakes look fantastic, let's get into them while their hot". It always amazes me that this all powerful Dominate could be so relaxed and calm when we're not playing, but could at any moment turn into a whip wielding top, fully intent on controlling and using us for his pleasure, it's like two sides of a coin, but at the same time it was so exciting not really knowing what you're going to have in front of you. We chattered over breakfast, discussed last night's entertainment and he asked if we had any questions or concerns, both David and I looked at each and shock our heads. We continued our conversation, scoffed a few more pancakes, and then we set up a self inflating mattress , covered it with towels, and offered it to Master Brett, he quickly dropped his shorts and T and provided us with the perfect body to play with. David massaged his shoulders and arms whilst I anointed his legs with oils, ensuring that every part was given equal attention, from his toes to the bottom of his arse cheeks. The closer I moved towards his butt the louder he moaned, David had relaxed his shoulders so much you could physically see him slump, enjoying every second, I hand and fingers slowly moved in between his cut arse cheeks , massaging his date, slowly increasing the pressure until my finger slowly edged in, but I was careful not to over step my mark, I knew Master Brett wasn't keen on his arse being probed, so I backed away, but continued rubbing his butt, thighs and calves, David had now moved down past his shoulder blades and onto his lower back , occasionally our hands touch. Master Brett moaned and rolled over , exposing his powerful erection, and when you have something that looks so good, why not be proud to wave it around, We may have been working on his shoulders and legs but we were both staring at his fantastic weapon, it was truly eye candy, and we both wanted it. David played and massaged Master Brett's nipples and chest, while I manipulated the top part of his thighs, again the closer I got to his groin, the moans I received, each time David moved towards his stiff cock, it bounced in appreciation. Both David and I gradually reached his cock and balls at the same time, Slave David slipped his hand around his cock, whilst I played and rolled his generously huge horse balls, together we brought Master Brett closer and closer to the edge.
Master Brett was no longer a passive bystander, he was thrusting upwards to meet our manipulation and gradual teasing, he needed to cum, he was pushing his cock into Slave David's hands, "Oh fuck I'm going to cum, and I want one of you two Girly cunts to suck my cock, and take my seed, then kiss and swap my cum between you, DO IT NOW BITCH" . Slave David was in a better position than I was, so he dropped his mouth over the horse cock taking it tonsil deep, right down to the balls, it was a beautiful sight to see, nose and chin buried in pubic bone, and inside his mouth was stiff fleshy python and pulsating veins, two or three up and down movements was all it took. Master Brett was thrashing about as if he was having a seizure, but Slave David hung onto that cock, not allowing it to escape, he was like a rider at the rodeo, wanting to stay on for the full ride, Slave David was pushed away by Master Brett, who couldn't stand it any longer, and within a millisecond David and I were locked in a cum filled passionate kiss, neither one of us wanted to break apart , because both of us wanted Master Brett's cum, but eventually we did, and together as one we licked our lips and thank Master Brett for the pleasure he gave us. Our panties were standing at full mast and cocks stood protruding obscenely, which we both grinned at. Master Brett looked at our cocks and noticed a few drops of pre-cum stains, OK, time to show me what you have under your silk panties girls, so we dropped the material to our feet and stood side by side, waving our cocks in his direction, " Now pull yourselves off, I want to see who cums first. The race was on , our hands were still slippery from the massage oil and we made use of lotion . David's hand was a blur on his beautiful swollen cock, and I was not far behind, but my hand drifted up to my nipples knowing that always brings me off nice and fast, as I twisted and pulled those orbs, Master Brett pushed a finger up my arse, wiggled it around, and quickly followed with a second and third, he did the same thing with David, but could only get two fingers in , before Slave David pleaded to cum, I did the same , "Please Master I need to cum , I need to show you how much seed I have", BOTH OF YOU CUM NOW , CUM ALL OVER ME YOU FILTHY COCK SUCKING WHORES , CUM ALL OVER YOUR MASTER"
Both Slave David and I exploded spraying ropes of seed over Master Brett's chest, groin and thighs. "Now Lick it up bitches, and don't leave a single drop" We both dropped to our knees and lashed his body with our tongues, scooping up mouthfuls of our combined cum and swallowing it as if it were our last meal. As I swept my tongue over the groin area of Master Brett, I engulfed his cock , swirled my tongue around it and vacuum the entire area as if I was a human Dyson, Master Brett looked at me , and said "You're a very naughty boi Bitch". Satisfied with our efforts, Master Brett sat up, drank the rest of his coffee, and told us "he couldn't wish for two better slaves". But also informed us that he regrettably had to return back to back to Melbourne due to a work issue, and that he and slave David would leave about lunch time. He told as it certainly was a pity, because he wanted to stay and had all sorts of new adventures for the three of us, but Work, Family and Health must come first. All of us rested up around the fire, drank more coffee, learned more about each other, and assured each other that we would keep in touch, and by about lunch time Master Brett's camp site was cleaned up, the van hooked up and gone, leaving me to think about the last week. It certainly was an outback adventure that I'll never forget, I was just about to enter the van when the phone rang, "BITCH, DON'T FORGET WHO OWNS YOU, CALL ME WHEN YOU GET BACK IN TOWN, YOUR TRAINING HAS ONLY JUST BEGUN" .
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