I apologize for not writing more for so long. For those of you who have not read parts 1-5 they are here. Please do so as you will better understand the story. As always comments are appreciated. - BNDMaster13@yahoo.com
"slave chad" - part 6
We finally ordered dinner and while waiting for our salads I had chad undo his pants so I could get at his cock. As he was behind the table with a long table cloth no one would notice his hard cock stick up out of his crotch. I reached over and stroked his cock several times and felt it pulse in my hand. I just held it tight and asked chad, "Do you really mean the things you have just said?"
He quickly answered, "Yes, Sir I do. I really think I love you and will do anything to prove it to you. I want to be nothing but your slave boy. My body is yours to do what you please with. My only purpose is to please you. I really meant it when I said I don't care if I never cum again just as long as I can make you happy. Please Sir use me I am yours, body and soul."
"All right chad I believe that you really feel that way. I must admit I am attracted to you the same way. But if you really mean what you say I plan on testing it tonight and tomorrow. The slave contract you signed entitles me to use you anyway I see fit until 6pm tomorrow. I plan on doing what I can to see how devoted you are to this idea of loving me and wanting to be my slave forever. Not just because you want to, but because you need to out of love for me. If you truly love me then I expect you to take whatever I give you willingly to prove that love. Can you do that boy, is that what you want?"
There was no hesitation in his eyes or voice as he responded with, "Yes Sir! I will gladly prove to you that I am serious. Of course you can use me anyway you wish. I am you slave after all. That is my purpose, to serve and please you. And Sir, if I disappoint you in anyway then I don't deserve to have a Master like you."
Just then our salads arrived. I told chad to eat up as he was going to have a hard night and day in store for him proving his sincerity. I turned off the vibrator as I wanted to be the only stimulation he received for a while. While we ate I kept my left hand in his crotch. Stroking his cock and balls. I told him that if he got close to cumming he was to tell me so I could stop. I really didn't need him to tell me as I could gauge by the feel of his cock how close he was. But I wanted to test his resolve to obey my orders. He ate his salad like a good boy, but slowly his breathing changed and his eyes took on that glassy look that comes with being close to orgasm. He took in a quick breath and asked me to please stop as he was very close. I removed my hand and gave him a few minutes to get himself back under control. chad went back to finishing his salad and when his breathing had returned to normal I went back to fondling his crotch. This time he hit the edge must quicker so I waited longer before I resumed my play. Our main course arrived and we ate in silence except for the occasional, "Please stop, Sir." from chad. It was an excellent meal and the entertainment would be, "hard" to duplicate. When we finished I gave chad a longer break as we ordered desert and a glass of port wine. When it arrived I told chad that I had decided to let him cum during desert. He looked me intently in the eyes and said, "Please Sir I don't want to. I want to focus only on serving you."
"chad", I responded, "are you sure of what you are saying?" "Yes, Sir" was his reply. "Well then boy I have every intention of testing your resolve. If you pass my tests we will see where we go from there." I allowed chad to finish his desert. After we were done I put my hand in chad's crotch one more time and played with his wonderfully hard cock before ordering him to close his pants back up so we could leave. He followed me out to the car and as I opened his door for him I pulled him close and kissed him on those beautiful lips. He responded with every bit of need and urgency I was expecting from him. "Last chance to back out boy." I told him, "if you don't then you are mine. I will test your resolve to be my slave."
He replied, " Please SIR all I want is to serve you. I will do anything to prove that, SIR." "All right boy let's go home and see if you can prove that."
Before we left the parking lot I had chad take off his shirt. I took the clamps off his tits and he jerked and let out a gasp but other that remained silent. I knew his tits must ache from the abuse I had put them through with the clamps on so long. On the way home I stroked and brushed his tits. They were as hard as his cock. I enjoyed the low moans of pleasure escaping chad's lips on the drive home. After entering the garage I ordered him out of the car and instructed him to remove his pants and shoes. After having him clasp his hands behind his back I snapped the leash back onto his collar and led him inside. I led him into den and had him kneel at my desk. I reached into a drawer and pulled out a cb3000. He looked at it then up at me with a questioning look. I decided to overlook the fact that he looked up at me without permission and said, "boy, you said you didn't want to cum, isn't that right?" "Yes, SIR." He replied. "Then to insure that I want to lock up your cock so there is no chance of that happening. This device will not even let you get a full erection, so there is no chance of your cumming. But it leaves your balls free so I can play with them. Are you willing to let me put this on you?" I could tell he was thinking, but quickly replied, "Yes, Sir, please lock up my cock. I want to be your chaste slave boy. I want to cum only if you please and only when you allow it. Please Sir." I held the cb3000 toward chad's mouth and instructed him to kiss it as it would be his new best friend. We went into the kitchen so I could get some ice to cool his cock off enough to get the device on. We went into the bathroom and I had chad stand in front of a full length mirror. I applied the ice until his erection had subsided enough to fit him for the cb3000. Actually applying the ice was an ongoing thing as his erection did not want to stay down what with my hands touching his crotch. When I finally had it fitted I inserted the lock but I wasn't going to lock it the first time. "chad", I said, "I want you to snap the lock shut. This is your last chance to back out." Without hesitation he brought his hands from behind his back and snapped the lock shut. He immediately placed his hands behind his back again and said, "Thank you Sir." The look of love and happiness on his face was so intense that I just had to kiss by boy. I stood up and stroked his hair as I kissed him. He almost purred with pleasure. Needless to say by this time I was so turned on that I decided it was time for me to have a little pleasure of my own. I decided that after the long day I had enjoyed playing with chad I deserved a long slow fuck of my chaste little slaves ass. I led chad into my bedroom after picking up a few toys I would need. I started by putting chad's wrists into leather cuffs, I then locked them together behind his back, then pulled them up behind his back and hooked them to the back of his collar. Next I decided he needed a leather hood. For a little while all I wanted was an ass to fuck and not a slave that was falling in love with me. I gagged his mouth with a leather pecker gag then pulled a hood over his head. The one I had picked had no eye holes just two nose holes. I laced the hood up tight and locked it on chad. I helped him get into bed. Lastly I added ankle cuffs connected together with a short chain. I crawled in bed with him and ran my hands over his back and ass. Such a beautiful ass, so fuckable. I lubed his hole and rammed my hard cock home. I slid my hands under and over him so I could get at the front of his body. I reached down to feel his cock. It was trying desperately to get hard against the confines of it's cage. He was already leaking. Shit, I should have put a towel under him. Oh. well he would be sleeping in his puddle of precum not me. I started gently pumping in and out of his ass as I fondled his balls with one hand and his tits with the other. As I did this he started pushing his hips back and forth against mine. His tight little ass was having the desired affect. I knew he would be happier if he was more a part of this but I wanted him to realize that as a slave it was all about my pleasure. At times he would simply be a hole, be it his mouth or ass, for my use.
I was in no hurry so I took my time alternating between slow long strokes in and out and the hard intense pummeling of his ass. During the whole time he worked at keeping his ass as tight as he could and attempting to follow my thrusts with his movement. During this whole time I continued to play with chad's balls and tits. By the slight shudder in his body and the speed of his breathing I knew he had reached that special place slaves go. I stopped all movement and just held him tight to me for a while. I was having so much fun that I wanted to cool off a bit and just enjoy the feel of my cock buried in my slaves ass. It just felt so good to have this chaste slave boy in my arms, knowing he was there just to serve me. Wait a minute here I was getting sentimental and this was supposed to be about me. I grabbed chad's balls and pulled them hard as I started pounding his ass. As I kept it up I pulled and twisted on his tits. Even though I knew I was hurting him his hips never once stopped moving in rhythm with my strokes. As I got closer to cumming I once again slowed down. I was just having way to much fun to stop yet. I continued to hurt his balls and tits as I alternated between pounding his ass and just laying there letting him slowly stroke my dick with his hip movement. I really don't know how long this went on but finally I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled his body tight to me and pounded his ass for all I was worth. My cock erupted into his hole with an intensity I hadn't felt for awhile. As I finished shooting my load I just lay there holding him tight relishing the feeling. When I had regained my senses, so to speak I reached for his caged cock. It was filling it's cage to the max and the pool of precum could float a boat, but I knew he was happy. Even though I could not see his face and he could not speak I just knew he was happy. I didn't even pull out of him I just pulled him close and kissed his neck. Holding him in my arms I fell asleep dreaming of what I would do to him tomorrow. After Sunday would he still want to be my slave? We would see. Again should I make him cum just to see if he still loved me? Would his being able to relieve his balls change his resolve to be my chastity slave? We would see, in the mean time I was in love with the horny little chastity slave I was holding in my arms.