my Master's Obscenity - Chapter 3
It didn't take long before I was out of money and needed to leave my apartment. During that time, I still spoke with Master almost every day. Either I was on video chat, or on the phone. I still got text message commands to perform some task and take a photo or video of it. Bear kept up on training my nipples too. They are about ? inch long at this point. Just like little cocks, they get really hard.
Anyway, I was to learn that Master, along with the help of Bear, had a long term plan for me. Bear and I went out a lot more, and I was truly a whore. I craved cock and cum and piss. What I never got was the kind of domination that Master gave me. I missed Him and I REALLY needed to serve Him personally soon!
At Bear's urging, I had a little garage sale, packed up the rest of my apartment, stored it in Bear's garage, and he told me I could stay there. I'd earn my keep, by being houseboy and any other chores he could think of.
The first few weeks were pretty much the same. I cleaned Bear's house wearing just a black jock, served drinks when his friends came over, and sucked a lot of cock! In fact, Bear required that I offered my body to ANY man who came to the door. Because of that, I regularly sucked off the mail guy, The FedEx guy, The meter reader guy, The taxi driver, the food delivery guy. All of it on closed circuit TV, that was being recorded. Master would blur out the faces of the men that came to the door, but left mine. I was the star slut. Again, the movies were made available online. Now, unlike a lot of the stories that I read here, the guys weren't always hot and with great bodies or with huge cocks. There are quite a number of regular Joes out there, with average cocks. Some are even ugly. I sucked them all, and I gladly ate their cum. I was happy to do it. That is why I exsist.
While in Bear's house, I only wore a black jock, and a butt plug. If Bear took me out somewhere, I was usually dressed in something completely slutty like tight cut offs and a tight short t-shirt and usually my black Converse high tops. There were a few occasions when Bear would dress me in head to toe rubber. Bear bought me a butt plug that has a curly pig tail on the end of it. Sometimes he would insert it, then put the cut offs on me, and the tail would be snaked though a hole in the back of the shorts. There was no question what I was. A little sex piglet.
At night, if I wasn't servicing Bear, I slept on a large dog bed at the foot of his bed. Bear wasn't into K-9, so I didn't have to live or act like a dog. It was just a large dog bed that fit my body. More often than not, however, I fell asleep (sort of) with Bear's cock in my mouth or sucking and licking his balls for the night. Bear really wasn't into hurting me, but he sure loved it when I was as slutty as possible, and he loved to make me feel like a total whore.
When Bear would have friends over, I of course serviced them all. They would all take turns fucking me, feeding me their cocks and cum. I drank gallons of piss, especially during Bear's poker nights. There were times, when I stayed under the table the whole night, going from crotch to crotch. Sometimes, Bear would give me the large, long, black double-headed dildo and make me sit in the corner and give them a show while orally servicing the toy. I could really get into it, getting into the mindless headspace Master requires. I would spend a good hour or so slobbering all over one of the heads of it. Slowly going down on it, taking as much into my throat as I could. I liked the laughing and lewd comments his poker mates would make in my direction. My jaw would ache by the end of the "show" only to have to suck and service 4 or 5 more REAL cocks. Of course that way, I get the cum load too, so who am I to complain?! I always got fucked with it after, and with the ever present video camera. There must be hundreds of movies of me on the internet, taking cock, drinking piss, eating cum. As long as Master is happy!
These were all things that I had discussed with Master long ago, over the phone and in emails - even before we met. He wanted to know all of my deepest desires and fantasies. Now, Master was making sure I got what I wished for. (For good or bad).
Many nights would find Bear and I at some bar, with me in the backroom sucking on whatever cock came my way. I was getting a real reputation as an excellent cocksucker and piss drinker.
My nipples were getting a large amount of abuse as well. I often had small suction cups placed on them. They were becoming larger and definitely more sensitive! I can immediately be turned into a docile, and moaning whore when they are attacked. Some days, when Bear is feeling extra sadistic, he will put butterfly clamps on my tits after an hour or so of the suction cups. It's very painful and Bear just laughs when I squeal.
One of Bear's friends had a small bareback porn company, and he occasionally loaned me out to them. They would film me taking as many loads as I could in a weekend and put a count up on the screen. One weekend, I took almost 70 loads. Many were in my cunt, but a good number made it onto my tongue (so the viewers could see before I swallowed). The movies are still out there, making money for someone. I never saw a check, but assumed that if I got paid, it was given to Bear for my room and board. That's cool with me.
One of the other movies I did was a gang bang video. I was fucked by about 6 guys. Some pretty big dicks this time, and I was choking for real. They laughed and slapped my face throughout the filming. They called me faggot and whore. I was so hot for the action, I just kept going. I would gag, tons of thick spit coming down my chin. At some point, I was sitting on a hard cock, that was pounding up inside of me like a jack hammer, someone came from behind and slid up my cunt along with the other cock. My cunt was completely stuffed, and being scissor fucked wide open! I was in whore heaven. A cock appeared in front of me, kind of over the shoulder of the man I was sitting on. I remember sucking his cock as best as I could and then seeing his hands around my throat. I got really flushed and then a headache. I woke up seconds (?) later on the man's chest, still being pounded by two cocks. I've since seen the video. You can see on my face, at first I'm dazed and unsure of where I am, but then I focus on the cock in front of me and dive on it. Whatever just happened turned me on so much and made me want to fuck everything in sight!
Those several weeks, Bear spent in the garage tinkering around with something that he and Master were devising. I couldn't wait to see what it was. I knew that it ultimately would mean me being used in some way.
One Saturday, while I was cleaning the kitchen in my jock and plug, Bear came in, and said he wanted to show me something. I followed him into the garage. Against one of the walls was a smallish wooden box. I could tell there was a small door, to get inside, and set into the door was a glory hole that could be opened or closed as needed. If my cock wasn't locked up, it would be totally hard! He invited me to climb inside.
The space was not large, the ceiling too low for me to fully stand up in. The door did not have a handle on the inside. There was a 2 inch thick foam mat in the floor and small, thin blanket.
"Your Master designed this room, himself. Hang your jock on the nail to the left of the door when you get inside" Bear said, as he scooted me in with a loving kick to my ass with his boot and closed the door. I squatted down on the mat, and came face to face with Bear's cock poking through the now open glory hole. I immediately sucked it. That is why I was born. That is why I am here. I am so grateful to be able to suck cock and make Men feel good. I gladly sucked Bear's cock until he came. When he was buttoned up again, he leaned down, looking through the hole and said "I'll be back, pup." I looked around my space. There was a contraption that fed me water, kind of like in a rabbit cage. It had a small tube that came out of the wall and when I nursed on it, water came out. I could apparently drink all I wanted. What I didn't see was anywhere to piss. I was going to have to hold it, or work out a way of drinking my own piss while keeping the place clean. I also noticed that there was another hole directly across from the glory hole in the door. It was boarded up, but looked like it opened somehow. Underneath each glory hole was a small eye-bolt. There was a small red glow that I got from a low watt bulb in the corner. That's it. I took off the jock and hung it on the nail Bear had told me about.
I laid down for a bit and dozed a little. I awoke to a sharp knock on my new box home. Bear's cock came through the glory hole again. I quickly started sucking. I sucked until I was rewarded with a hot load of cum. I swallowed it and said "Thank you Sir!"
"You ain't done, yet kid."
Another cock came through the hole. Bear must have friends over! I sucked that one, too and got a huge load blasted down my throat. More cocks followed, and I recognized a few of them from the poker parties. I sucked them all. Every cock I sucked made me hornier for more. Cum was and is my drug of choice. I got 7 loads that first session, and when it was over, I laid back with a full belly and sighed. I only wish I could beat off. The chastity device now seemed like part of my body. I didn't mind it most of the time, but there are times when getting hard and beating off would be nice. Instead I worked my hard and needy nipples, and fingered my hole.
About this time, I really needed to piss. I was going to have to figure out how to take care of this problem. I decided that I would lay on my back and kick my legs over my head, like I was going to try to suck myself off. Not easy with the low ceiling, but I made it over. I had not taken into account the dedicated angle of the chastity device. It was now going to be pointing my piss stream up in the air like a fountain. FUCK!
I was getting desperate, and was rocking back and forth when Bear came to the door. I immediately started begging to be able to piss. I could hear him laughing. "You didn't find the drain, huh? Lift up the far end of the pad." I did, and in the far corner was a small drain. Just big enough I could squat over and aim my stream down into a small hole. I moaned as I was able to relieve myself.
"Don't shit there, kid. You'll do that somewhere else."
Bear opened the door and motioned me to crawl out. "Grab your uniform, kid. You're going to work." I grabbed the jock and when I cleared the door to the room, stood up. I didn't realize how stiff my back was, it felt good to stretch my full 6 feet!
I slipped on the jock, and followed Bear out of the garage and into the kitchen of his flat.
Bear told me that he was hosting a birthday party for one of his buddies, and I was going to be the drinks server, and entertainment. I was excited! Bear took me to the bathroom and set up the douche. He pulled out my plug, and told me to step out of my jock and get in the tub. I did, and Bear playfully slapped my ass really hard. I yelped a bit and he chuckled. I stepped into the tub while Bear got the water temp just right. He inserted the douche nozzle and filled up my ass with warm water.
"Stand up, pup" I did, and immediately felt the pressure of the water at my hole. "I want you to keep the water in, no matter what." Bear began mauling my nipples, after a little bit, my knees began to shake a bit, and I was starting to cramp really bad. I begged Bear to let me release the water.
"Not yet. Squat down and suck me off." I did, and that seemed to make the pressure worse. I sucked Bear off as quickly as I could and when he had cum, he gave me the nod to release.
Thank God. There is nothing more satisfying than releasing an enema, let me tell you. Bear filled me up another 2 times, until the water ran clean from my ass. Each time, I got my nips destroyed while trying to keep the water in. I did well, and only felt a little dribble run down the inside of my leg, and then only once. The final enema, while squatting down, Bear twisted my already incredibly sore nipples until I was screaming for mercy.
The rest of the afternoon was spent getting the house ready for the party. I also laid out the bar, snacks, and finally got dressed in the outfit Bear had picked out for me.
It was a crotchless, rubber French maid's uniform. But just the bottom, my chest was bare, and I wore a black rubber collar. I also had on black combat boots. When the uniform "skirt" was lifted up, it revealed my bare ass, and hungry cunt hole. Bear seemed pleased, and I was happy about that.
His guests started to arrive and I greeted everyone of them at the door and offered them a drink. I was groped, pinched, slapped, and generally manhandled by every guest. In all, there were about 15 men at the party. I kept their drinks full, and after a while, was draining their cocks when they needed to piss. At one point, Bear found me on my knees in the kitchen drinking piss with 4 camera wielding guys surrounding me waiting for their turn.
I was fucked, fingered, and fed cum directly from my ass. I sucked cock, and ate loads of man cum until about 1:00 a.m. when Bear announced that we were changing venues. We were going to the bar where I first met Bear. I was kept in my outfit, and we all walked the 5 blocks to the bar. I was surrounded by all these amazing men, who just wanted to see me take as much cock as I could. It was a great feeling. I got quite a few wolf whistles while walking, and of course, as I entered the bar.
We slowly made our way to the backroom, stopping for beers on the way. My cunt hole was fingered, pinched and invaded the whole time.
In the back room are several wooden steps, or boxes that people can sit on or lean against. There's very little light, and I've taken quite a bit of cock in this place! Bear pointed to one of the boxes, and told me to hop up.
"Get on your hands and knees, kid." I did, and Bear reached down and tweaked my nipple and lifted the rubber skirt of the maid's uniform. With a marker, he wrote "FUCK HERE" across my ass. I took 9 more cocks that night in my cunt. I also drank about a gallon of beer piss. It was too dark for pictures to send to Master, but I told Him all about it the next day.
I did some escorting, too. Mainly to business men from out of town. $100 and they could do whatever they wanted. Most of them fed me their cock, then fucked me. A few of them got a bit rougher. I liked those the best.
One of my regular guys was a straight man from London. He was very aggressive. Very dominant. I would suck him for a long time, while he would verbally berate me. He was a hard fucker too! He fucked hard and fast, and for a long time. He had the filthiest mouth, and called me every name in the book.
He would love to choke me with his cock, while holding my nose closed. I guess he loved the feel of my throat convulsing around his cock. In any event, it always got him hornier than ever!
I did a few more movies too. I recreated my bathroom scene when I first met Bear. A dirty public toilet, and me sitting on the john, drinking piss and cum. The porn company must have called in every model they could get! There had to be at least 20 guys on the set, waiting to use my mouth and piss a load down my throat. Whenever I do these things, or film a movie, I only think of one thing. This is for Master!
"I am an obedient, obscene, mindless, gaping fuck hole!" "I am a tool for my Master's Cock!" "I am my Master's whore!"
I spent a lot of time in the box, too. What I didn't know at first, was that it was mobile. Bear made a platform for it, so that when he disconnected the piss drain, the glory holes could be waist high. This was a popular item for parties. I would be inside with my mouth at one end, and my cunt backed up against the other end. I could then be fucked at each end for the whole night, and no one would need to lay an eye on me.
Bear told me once, that he was able to get me into a frat party using the box. The frat had no idea there was a guy inside, and they apparently didn't care. Out of sight, out of mind.
From my point of view, it was just a dark box. And cock after cock came through the holes and it was my job to get them off. I wanted and needed to get their cum. There were some nights that I would almost puke cum, because I had so much in my tummy.
I was a good whore. A good tool for Men to use to get off. Hopefully the perfect hole for Master. Master? It had been so long since I was able to see Him in person. I needed to see Him again. Needed the pain that He could give me. Needed to suffer for Him, to please Him. I needed to feel the blow of His boots into my pathetic slave balls.
I wasn't to know that I would get my wish very soon!
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