Mountain Hike, chapter #4B , my turn.
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I remembered my last deep throat encounter with Master Kurt and it made me shudder to recall how inadequate I performed on his much smaller cock, what was I to do now? I didn't really have much time to consider that for he motioned me onto the table.
Master was really solicitous about my comfort as he began strapping me into position; I admit that as silly as it sounds I was flattered by his concern that his cocksucker be comfortable. I suppose my gratitude was similar to a dog's reaction to being petted behind the ears. When I was properly fastened I was scared, helpless and unable to move. I sensed he was making adjustments to my position until I found myself staring directly at that massive cock.
He was talking in a very soothing, soft voice, "You're a very lucky boy, we're alone here and I always try to break in a new cocksucker alone on a one to one basis. That way it's more intimate, don't you think? The way I've placed you on the bench it's a nice clear shot straight into your gullet. I know your worried now but don't think about anything but the cock that's going to invade your throat. I know your limits and you'll be OK; I'm here to train you not hurt you. You're helpless so there's really nothing you can do about it. With choice removed you need only think about your Master's cock; now since this is really your first time were going to make sure you don't bite the cock that feeds you eh. Let me put this in, open your mouth nice and wide."
Master busied himself fitting a ring behind my teeth then I felt it expand as he twisted a key in it. Now I was really scared as he said, "This will keep your jaw open boy, just in case you get the urge to bite down, believe me this is better than my knocking your teeth out and besides you don't want to bite your owners cock, do you?" If the purpose of this little preamble was to relax me, it failed.
Master placed his cock on my tongue and just relaxed with it there. He slowly began moving it forward until it filled my mouth. With my mouth fixed open my jaws ached and I knew I had absolutely no choice or control. Being completely restrained feels funny; it's a little counterintuitive, you're helpless yet strangely free. No choice means you are free to do what your told without conflicting thoughts, Counterintuitive indeed. My trainer was talking to me has he slowly fed me his cock, giving me a little more with each thrust.
He said, "That's nice slave just get used to it being deep into your mouth. You know that the average mouth is only 3 to 4 inches deep and my cock is 7 inches long, it'll soon be lodged in your throat so get ready. You're going to have to concentrate on breathing to do this but I'll be patient while you get used to it. A lot of Master's will just shove a dildo into their cocksucker's mouth until eventually the boy tires and it easily goes in. I personally like this more intimate way where the cocksucker learns to accommodate his Master's cock just because that's what the Master wants."
I heard him talking as he slowly fucked my mouth right up to the opening to my esophagus before slowly withdrawing. Master's cock was very thick but I was getting used to it's fullness in my mouth. With my head leaned back I could see Master's balls advancing towards my face. I admit I was very hot to serve him and after all I had no choice.
He began to pull his cock out and pause for a few seconds, allowing me to breathe while his cock laid on my tongue. I was slobbering now with saliva flowing out of my mouth like a riverw.
He smiled has he said, "One of the side effects of having your mouth pried wide open is that your saliva glands are open like a fallen dam; don't worry though I like a nice, wet suck. I'm going to push into your throat now boy so take a big breath eh."
I gulped in air as he pushed his cock relentlessly into my throat. Even though I was helpless in my straps I tried to wiggle and move for I thought I was choking to death. Master pulled back and silently gave me a chance to breath before advancing again past the gag reflex at my throat opening.
With a sly smirk he told me, "There's kind of a ritual to breaking in a cunt mouth you know, doing it nice and slow usually makes the cocksucker really strive to please, I know it's uncomfortable now but soon you'll be able to swallow the biggest cock right into your belly without a thought. Here it comes again boy."
He was now warning me as the thick cockhead entered my throat opening. I could sense my throat muscles weakening as it once again punched through. I was really slobbering now but had to admit that I was getting used to this invader. Master began a slow, steady fucking of my mouth just randomly pushing into my throat so I didn't know when to expect my breath to be cut off. I was no longer choking as violently and I became suddenly aware of his balls resting on my nose with his cock stationary in my throat opening. I felt his hand on my throat as he stroked it. I had done it!
He said, "That's right boy you're doing good. This is really no different than breaking a pony to a riders will you know. How does it feel to have your throat muscles massaging my cock head, I think it feels great. There is nothing that feels has good as a cocksucker's throat muscles contracting around his cock, the spasms massage a man's prick like no cunt can."
He slowly pulled his cock out while stroking my throat and face telling me how much he liked feeling his cock plugging my throat tube. Was that all I was now, just a pet like a pony to be petted, stroked and trained?
Inside my mouth, the head slid down into the opening at the top of my throat. It wormed its way into the very top of the esophagus. He reached out to put his hands on my head and slowly pulled my face towards his groin. Six, then all seven inches of cock disappeared from view. Now the head of the cock was well down inside my throat, pointing downwards, its curve must be showing a definite bulge in my neck and upper chest as it worked it's way down.
In a very odd way I was really proud that I could take this man's cock all the way down to his balls, I was actually elated with the erotic feeling of being totally controlled. Master slowly fucked my mouth and I could now breath on the out-strokes.
"Well boy, you did it but don't get too cocky, no pun intended, for you've still got a lot to learn" he said with a laugh.
Even though I couldn't close my lips I could feel His cock was growing in my mouth and throat. I knew that he was close to shooting his cum-load. He pulled out suddenly and shot his cum all over my face. With my head tilted like it was the thick stream of cum shot right up my nose causing me to once again gasp and choke on it. Master paid no attention to my discomfort as he again fed his spent cock into my mouth telling me to clean it up. I used my tongue to lick and suck the sticky cum off of his prick. He was gently stroking my cheeks again and commenting on how I was a natural slave, a cock slave.
"You know boy sometimes people think they're slaves and they are only playing but I think you're prime slave material. As a boy slave you only have two holes to please with so you'll have to always try harder, it won't be easy for you. You still have a lot to learn but your eager and docile, you'll be a great blowboy."
Master busied himself unstrapping my legs and wrists as he continued talking. My mouth was still pried open and really ached as I began to stand up. "No-no boy, on your knees, that's the place for you, cocksuckers should mostly be kneeling. Here let me take the teeth ring out, I bet you want that by now. In a while we'll see how you perform without it. Myself I much more enjoy a slave using his mouth naturally to suck me off. You know that a mouth has much more control than any cunt so a talented cocksucker is more fun than just plain fucking, no cunt has a tongue. I'm going to enjoy training your mouth-cunt."
I was sitting on my haunches, with my hands loose behind my back as Master was putting something on my head.
He said, "This is a special kind of ball gag we've developed to get your throat used to the steady, persistent feel of cock in your mouth. You notice that the end of the rubber cock just touches your throat opening and tickles your gag reflex every time you breathe. You'll get used to it in time."
I quickly noticed that whenever I moved just right the tip of the rubber cock brushed against my throat opening; the constant urge to gag was very hard to ignore.
He smiled down at me has he spoke, "Don't worry, after a while you'll only feel natural with a cock in your mouth. Your owners will be back in a couple of days and you still have a lot to learn."
My mouth felt truly stuffed and I had the feeling that I better get used to it. At least I now knew my Master's were returning soon.
End of Chapter 4B, more to come soon.
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