SLUTTY WHORE SOUGHT BY HOT GAM MASTER XI by GWMSUB4DOMGAM
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"Stand up here" Master commanded, pointing to the toilet as he closed the seat cover over the center hole. I stepped up onto it using my hands to balance myself, then returned my hands behind my back. Master took a pair of scissors and trimmed a considerable amount of my relatively short pubic hair, leaving only a small and thin square above my cock. He then removed my ball stretcher for the first time and soaped up my balls before shaving them until they were completely smooth. He dried the skin, then replaced the ball stretcher. He then turned me around and applied soap to my ass crack, making me bend over slightly to do so. He then shaved my ass completely smooth also. There was very little hair on my legs but he took the scissors again and trimmed my armpit hair He then pulled out a pair of professional hair clippers and plugged them in. My hair was fairly short as my consulting job required me to stay presentable. He smiled as he saw me look at the clippers. "Kneel boy" he said pointing at the floor in front of him, and I stepped down off the toilet and knelt before him, hands behind my back. I heard the clippers come closer and closer, then felt them ply through my hair from my forehead along the center of my head to the crown at the back. As it moved, I felt hair falling over my shoulders and down to the floor below. The clippers continued buzzing and the hair continued falling. Around and around my body Master moved, and I really felt as though he was shaving me completely bald. My mind was racing as I thought about this and what my friends and work colleagues would say. Yet, I was as hard as a rock as the clippers moved over my head. I truly felt like Masters property, and that he was deciding what I would look like from now on. I truly was his slutty, sex slave, and it felt totally and completely ...right!
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Master pulled me to my feet by my collar, turning the clippers off, and he walked me to the shower pushing me inside as he remained outside. He turned the shower on and the cold water blasted over me. I gasped and tensed every muscle in my body, feeling especially as though my head was also now completely naked as I felt the cold water hammer my skull. I was only in the cold stream for perhaps a minute or two, but when Master turned the water off, I was shivering and my teeth were literally chattering together. Master pulled me out of the shower and for the first time I saw my reflection in the mirror above the bathroom counter. My hair had been cut to a quarter inch around my entire head, leaving just enough to show some color and to be somewhat respectable, but clearly different to the style I had had. Outwardly to most once I was dressed, this may not be so noticeable, but standing here wet, cold and completely naked, with the steel collar around my neck, the hair on my head shorn short, the hair on my ass and balls removed completely, the hair on my pubis and armpits trimmed short, I truly felt like a slave at that moment. I was Masters property at that moment. He had marked me as his own and I had accepted it fully.
Master hooked his finger through the D ring on the front of my collar and pulled me through to his bedroom, still dripping water from my body but drying quickly as I shivered. He directed me to his chest of drawers and I withdrew a white dress shirt, a pair of jeans, and black socks, then had me undress and re-dress him in his newly selected clothing. By the time I had dressed him and taken the clothing he had been wearing to the laundry basket in the restroom, I was dry and had almost forgot about my haircut until I caught my reflection in the restroom mirror. I paused, stared, and my cock stirred. My right hand drifted, almost on its own to my cock, but before I gripped the shaft and began stroking I stopped, embarrassed that I would lose my self-control like that, then thought, how odd, here I stand a complete naked whore slave, and I'm embarrassed that I was to jerk off. So strange!
It was around 8pm and Master cuffed my hands behind my back again when I returned to him in the living room. He then clipped a leash to my collar and led me to the condo door. Pulling on a bright white and blue motorcycle jacket and a baseball cap he turned to me and smiled, his eyes roving up and down my body as I felt even more naked and exposed that I had ever done before. "Ready boy" he asked and I replied simply "Yes Sir."
He led me into the corridor, down the fire escape to the garage and put me into the cage in the back of his truck, padlocking me in once again. As we drove out of the garage it was raining heavily and I could hear and see the rainstorm as it pummeled the camper shell top. We drove for a long time, but I really did not have any idea of how long, or quite where we were going. I was lost in my own world, amazed at how much my weekend had changed my prior life so completely. I pondered what the future held with Master Kosugi, with my job, with my friends, with my family. Finally I realized Master was driving slowly in a nice housing neighborhood which had detached Victorian style houses with nice gardens. Master found a parking space and opened the back of the truck. A cold blast of wind filled the truck and I shivered, not sure if it was simply the wind, of if it was the uncertainly of what this evening would hold for me, and who would now see my submission and abject devotion to Master. What if some work colleagues happened to be at this party.
Master unlocked the cage, grabbed my leash and without any hesitation pulled me out of the truck until I was standing naked and barefoot on the wet road, being pounded by the rain and abused by the cold gusts of wind as Master closed and locked the truck. Wrapping my leash around his wrist, leaving only a short length of chain between us he crossed the street to the opposite sidewalk and walked down four houses before I could hear the sound of music and people over the noise of the storm. I was freaking out a little, being led stark naked, barefoot, handcuffed, collared and leashed in the middle of a San Francisco neighborhood. I had dreamed of this, desired this, tried to arrange this many times in the past, and now that it was happening I was petrified that I would be discovered and arrested.
As we reached the path that led to the large house in which the party was being held, the front door suddenly opened, bathing Master and myself in light and making my exposure so much more complete. Two men and a woman left, hiding under an umbrella and rushing down the path after saying their goodbyes. They noticed Master and began shifting to the left side of the path to allow him to pass, when they stopped dead. "Oh my god!" I heard loudly as their prior excited conversation stopped also.
"Leaving so soon" Master asked, tugging on my leash and pulling me forward slightly, into the clear view of the three.
"Another party we have to go to" said the closest man who I could see was Asian, about forty or so years old and heavy set. His eyes never left me as he spoke, and in my embarrassment my eyes dropped to the path and remained there to avoid their gaze.
" Well, perhaps we can catch up at the dungeon party over Thanks Giving?" responded Master hopefully.
"Yes, we'll definitely be there. Especially if your new boy will be with you" said the man
"He most certainly will be" said Master and he jerked my chain, pulling me forward and directly in front of the stranger. "As you will miss the show this evening" he continued.
The man reached out, cupped my balls, rolled his hand up onto my rock hard cock and stroked it a few times, pulling my foreskin back all the way and running his finger nail over the piss slit on the head of my cock. I gasped, winced, and tried to pull my cock away from the assault, but he held me quite firmly by my cock. His fingers then ran up my abs to my nipples and he twisted them quickly and viciously.
"Beautiful slave, just as hot in real life as on your posts. You have always been so lucky in your finds" he said to Master Kosugi. "We must be going, we're late already, but I wish I could stay to see the show."
They said their goodbyes and the three rushed on down the path while the front door to the house remained open and a tall, dark skinned, very athletic looking Asian guy dressed in black leather pants and a tight white t-shirt smiled broadly, waiting for us to reach him. "Welcome, welcome, welcome" said the man with an evident Filipino accent as he hugged Master warmly for a few moments. "My, my, my, Haro was not exaggerating" he said as he licked his lips, his eyes roving over every part of my body. "Do we need to dry him off?"
"He'll be just fine" Master Kosugi said as we stepped into the hallway of the home and nine or ten people, all chatting casually in conversation about six feet away, nudged each other and turned to stare directly at me. My cock bounced and for a moment I almost wanted to use the safe word, and to get out of there, yet a part of me was enthralled to be the focus of so much attention and interest. I could hear loud conversation and music coming from all over the house and my stomach tightened with fear as my eyes rolled left and right.
Master pulled me by my leash past the group and I felt a had grab and release my cock as I passed, then two hands stroke the mounds of my ass as I passed them. Master walked into a large family room which was very nicely decorated and which contained about twenty men, all sitting or standing in small groups chatting and drinking casually. As Master pulled me into the room it only took a few seconds for all eyes to turn in my direction and I felt my face flush red. My head down and my eyes on the plush carpet in this room, I dared not look up as I really thought I was going to throw up. It was so strange. I had wanted this type of humiliating situation to happen to me for years. I had dreamed of it since I was maybe 14. Now it was actually happening and my knees were so wobbly that I felt I might collapse at any moment. Despite this, my cock had never been harder and I was supremely self-conscious of the fact that everyone in this room could clearly see my sexual excitement at this situation. With my hands cuffed behind my back, there was no way for me to try to be modest or coy. My excitement was clearly on display to anyone who glanced my way.
Master said hello and chatted to a few people in some of the groups as we moved through the room. Various hands tweaked my nipples, stroked my abs, ran over my biceps, gripped my cock, stroked my balls, probed between my ass cheeks but did not penetrate my hole. I was in sensory overload and did not hear any of the conversations Master was having with any of the guests. I realized we were leaving this room when the floor covering changed from carpet to hardwood and I heard the different acoustics of the conversation in the new room. I glanced up briefly, my head still pointing down to the floor, and saw about twenty people, mostly men but a few women also, in what seemed to be a dining room. I had never even thought for the briefest of moments that I would be stark naked and hard in front of females. I have never had the slightest sexual attraction to females at all, yet being naked in front of them now seemed so much more submissive and humiliating than being naked in front of a thousand men. A huge variety of food had been laid out on a long dark wood dining table that occupied the center of this room and Master casually wandered over and selected some small canapés to munch on as he chatted with a tall and muscular black man whom he seemed to know well. Master suddenly dropped my leash, snapped his fingers, and pointed to the floor in front of him between both men. I dropped to my knees and placed my head on Masters right foot. They continued their conversation without any hint of a pause to recognize my actions and I remained in that position, with my ass up in the air for all to see for quite some time as they laughed and joked with each other.
My mind was racing as I saw the shoes and pants of many people walking around the table in the room, as they evidently sampled the party food and chatted loudly. I felt a had touch my right ass cheek and I actually flinched from surprise. I had been lost in my own world of what people must be seeing, thinking of me, wondering as I knelt there, the only person in the entire house, completely stark naked, hands cuffed, collared, leashed, and on my knees before my owner. The hand slid into my ass crack, found my hole and without pause or hesitation two or three fingers plunged into me, turning and twisting as they explored for a few moments. I felt my cock bounce four or five times as the fingers explored.
"I'd love to borrow this sometime" I heard the black guy say to Master.
Master lifted his right foot slightly and I lifted my head and rose up to bring my head to his crotch, the fingers still embedded in my ass and continuing their exploration. As I buried my head into Masters crotch, I felt another hand snake around my chest to find my right nipple. My nipple was squeezed and twisted suddenly yet somewhat tenderly at the same time. My cock twitched and bounced as I closed my eyes and found the experience strangely pleasurable. The fingers were removed from both my asshole and my nipple and Master pulled my head from his crotch by using the leash. As my face came away, I saw three black fingers come around the side of my head. Master nodded slightly and I opened my mouth, leaned forward, and took the fingers into my mouth, licking and cleaning them. This stranger at a party had just invaded my ass with his fingers, and now in front of everyone I was kneeling naked on the ground sucking those very same fingers with my eyes locked on Master Kosugi as he smiled back at me. The fingers were withdrawn after about a minute and Master pulled me up to my feet by my leash. A light slap on my ass from the black man and Master Kosugi led me away from the dining room table. I glanced quickly around and saw that most of the people in the room were staring at us and smiling or nodding. I looked down to the floor again, dropping my head and felt a strange sensation. I wanted this humiliation. I was hard and almost dripping, and I was hot at the fact that I was the only person naked in this whole house. I was stark naked and available for my gorgeous Masters use in any way he wanted, and everyone at this party could see, and observe this.
We entered the kitchen area, denoted by the change in the flooring from hardwood to tile. Again the conversation paused for a moment as I was led by Master into the room, but it quickly picked up again as we moved through the room. Hands would occasionally grab my hard cock, or brush against my abs, or pass over my ass cheeks as we went passed groups of people. Comments and compliments would be voiced to Master which he would occasionally respond to cordially, sometimes he would pause to chat for a moment with people, other times he would simply thank the person and move on. I also heard whispered comments about me from some of the people as we walked away about what would occur later that evening, or about my body, or my submission. My butterflies and trepidation about this experience had quickly been replaced with a lust and a desire to be seen by everyone at this party, leashed and led around completely naked by Master. I was actually, fully, and marvelously enjoying this experience. I wanted the whole world to see my submission to Master, and I wanted it to last forever.
I was suddenly slapped hard on my ass and I jumped and gasped, lurching forward a little in surprise. I heard the all too familiar giggle behind me and knew Master Haro was the owner of the slapping hand. He slipped his arms around my waist, began humping me back and forth as though he was fucking me despite him still being fully dressed, and he whispered into my right ear "Are you ready to be fucked by Kitagawa and Shimada in front of all of these party guests bitch?" in a loud voice. Master Kosugi turned and pulled my head up by using the leash attached to my collar, while Master Haro tried at the same time to bend me forward, mimicking my fucking. "Well boy, are you ready to be fucked in public?" asked Master Kosugi in a commanding yet soft tone.
"Yes sir" I said and I heard a number of "Yeah" and "Can't wait" comments from the other guests who were also in the kitchen at the time. Master Kosugi smiled and nodded his approval, and I felt as though I ad just completed a twenty thousand mile journey to meet my long lost love, and our eyes had just met for the first time in twenty years. His smile and gentle, almost imperceptible nod, was everything to me at that moment, and it made me smile broadly and lovingly back to him.
"First, we play" said Master Haro, taking my leash from Master Kosugi and leading me to a door at the back of the kitchen area that was open. He led me down a wide wooden staircase into a basement area which was already filled with quite a number of people all drinking, chatting, and some were kissing and making out. The floor was unfinished concrete, and the walls were a combination of concrete foundations and wooden beams and posts. In the center of the large open space I saw a number of spotlights focused on Master Kitagawa and Master Shimada who were both bound naked, facing towards each other but about three feet apart. Both had their hands tied above their heads with rope, which was then looped over a cross beam in the roof, stretching them up onto the tip toes of their left foot. Wide, black, leather collars were padlocked around their necks with steel chain leashes dangling from D rings in the front of them. Their right legs were bound tightly, foreleg to thigh, almost as though it was a roast of meat ready to go into the oven. From each of their knees I saw a taught rope loop over the roof beam then run down to the other Masters balls. I quickly realized that relaxing that bound leg and lowering it towards the floor resulted in the other persons balls being pulled ever higher and farther away from their body. Clamps had also been attached to their nipples and taught chains ran from Master Kitagawa's left nipple to Master Shimada's right, and vice versa. Any movement backwards could certainly induce pain in the other.
I suddenly heard Master Yoshitsunes' voice as Master Haro led me into the center of the room. I saw the sweat on both Master Kitagawa and Master Shimada, running from their foreheads and beading on their chests. Up close, I could see some trembling in their legs and minor adjustments in balance and position as they tried to relieve the strain they were undoubtedly both feeling. I was pushed to my knees by Master Haro in between both naked bodies, looking up at their erect cocks and noticing the stainless steel cock rings which surrounded each and kept in engorged with blood. My leash was removed and Master Haro pointed to Master Kitagawa's cock "Suck bitch, and take him to the edge, but not over" he said. I looked up and saw Master Kitagawa's eyes follow me as I knelt up, leaned forward, and took his cock gently in my mouth, running my tongue lovingly around the head and along the length of the shaft. I began sucking and licking, tasting the sweat that had rolled onto his shaft and felling gentle thrusts of his hips with the limited mobility he had. The comments of the spectators all around us were lost to me as I focused entirely on enjoying this moment. I continued staring into Master Kitagawa's eyes, and he into mine as I sucked his thick, gorgeous, uncut cock. I noticed his breathing change and his stomach muscled tense an instant before my hair was grabbed and I was pulled with a popping sound from his cock.
My head was spun around and pushed onto Master Shimada's 5" thin cut cock, my lips opening eagerly as they passed his oversized mushroom head. The force of the pushing against the back of my head forced Master Shimada's hips backwards and his foot slid back an inch at the same time. I heard both bound boys gasp as the nipple clamps bit and their balls were stretched as they tried to regain balance. The rope which ran from Master Shimada's balls up to the ceiling brushed my cheek as Master Haro released the back of my head, allowing me to begin the same cock sucking that I had just performed on Mater Kitagawa. I went at it eagerly, energetically, lovingly, and lustfully, looking up at Master Shimada the whole time, but only seeing his closed eyes as he breathed in rhythm with my sucking.
"What a cum slut" , " Jesus, look at him suck both of them", "Swallow the whole thing bitch", "Faster bitch, suck faster." Comments, laughter, praise, and derision all flooded around me as I performed and my cock got harder and harder with each passing moment and each comment. I was pulled from Master Shimada and returned to Mater Kitagawa just before he was ready to blow his load, but I had already swallowed a good amount of his pre-cum by then. Master Kitagawa immediately started gently thrusting his hips the moment my lips surrounded his cock, his eyes locked on my own. As he got close I would be pulled off and back to Master Shimada who would once again leak wonderful pre-cum into my mouth, his eyes closed the entire time. I repeated this process maybe a dozen times. I'm not really sure how often as I got lost in the joy and eroticism of it all. I was doing what I was born to do and be. I was a sex slave slut and I was exactly
where I belonged, stark naked, cuffed and collared, on my knees, sucking cock as ordered while others watched and enjoyed my use and abuse.
"Time to give them a little rest I think" said Master Yoshitsune.
I was pulled away a short distance and both Masters were released from their bounds. I had a ball gag stuffed into my mouth, and a large butt plug was forced up my ass, much to the delight and amusement of many in the basement watching the scene. It appeared as though many more people had come down to watch me as I serviced the two Masters and I noticed Master Kosugi with that now all to familiar video camera. Now I watched as Master Kitagawa and Master Shimada were also gagged, cuffed, butt plugged, and ankle cuffed. We were frog marched backwards to a corner of the room away from the stairs, our hard cocks bouncing and visible to all of the appreciative spectators as we went. In the corner I was turned around and pushed down to the floor and into a rough steel cage which was only about two feet tall, by four feet wide by four feet long. Master Kitagawa followed me in and Master Shimada was last, squeezing his way to my other side as the cage door was padlocked shut. We adjusted and moved and shifted until a slightly less uncomfortable position was found by all three of us, but we were intimately intertwined with each other in a very erotic and exciting way. The crowd wandered around the cage, reaching in to stroke here, pinch there, pull this, and touch that. We three were like puppies in a box at a state fair. Everyone was free to stoke us, pet us, and examine us at will, and they took every advantage of that.
The cage was small, we were squeezed in tightly, naked flesh next to naked flesh, pressed against the bars, with hands constantly stroking, probing, and caressing us. I was extraordinarily hard and turned on, and felt that at almost every touch of my cock I could blow a load all over the cage, yet the stroking never got me to that point. It appeared that everyone knew just how far to go before leaving me thoroughly frustrated and desperate for release. None was to come...only more frustration, more excitement, more desire, more lust. The warmth of Master Kitagawa and Master Shimada next to me, their naked flesh touching me, their eyes gazing at me then back to the party guests surround the cage simply heightened my experience.
We remained in the cage for quite some time, and I was actually enjoying the attention, and the proximity to Master Kitagawa and Master Shimada. I didn't realize Master Haro had returned until he was unlocking the padlock on the cage door. The people by the cage had parted, leaving a space around the cage for Master Haro to pull us out one by one, dragging us by our ankles. It was a rather demeaning way to exit the cage, yet in seemed to enhance our submissive position in the eyes of all around us, and that had my cock twitching. Master Shimada was pulled out first, with Master Kitagawa following and myself last. Once out we all knelt, heads bowed to the floor, awaiting other directions. Master Haro gathered up our leashed, tugged us up to our feet, and like a dog walker with a pack of dogs, he led us up the stairs to the kitchen and on through into the dining room. As we all tried to keep up, we bumped into each other, and had to turn slightly sideways at times to continue walking, our legs bumping and occasionally stepping on each others feet.
As we entered the dining room I noticed that the food had been removed from the dining room table and a largish crowd of people had gathered around the table. Master Haro unclipped the leash and removed the gag from Master Kitagawa, snapped his fingers, and pointed to the table top. Master Kitagawa crawled up onto the table top, knelt up, spread his knees wide and placed his hands behind his neck, head down looking at the table top. Master Haro repeated the process with Master Shimada, leaving both about six feet apart. Master Haro then turned me around and uncuffed my wrists before removing my own leash, gag, and repeating the snapping and pointing, sending me onto the table in the middle on the two other naked Masters. I could hear chatter, whispered comments, and some laughter around the room, but I was so intent on focusing on Master Haro's commands that I did not really discern anything from the noise around me.
Master Kitagawa grabbed my hair and pulled me suddenly and forcefully down to his engorged cock and forced it in one fast penetrating thrust into my mouth. I almost fell completely off balance, and probably would have, if Master Shimada behind me had not grabbed my hips, moving forward and between my twisting hips as I was pulled down to Master Kitagawa. Master Kitagawa had already thrust a half dozen times into my mouth when I felt Master Shimada force his cock into my ass with a forceful thrust. He pulled it out completely before returning it quickly all the way up to the hilt again. I grunted and tried to relax, but I was twisted, being face fucked and ass fucked all at the same time, and it was hard to find a comfortable position in which to enjoy this. Both Masters pumped me with varying rhythms before Master Shimada suddenly flipped my hips to the side, laying me on my right side on the table and lifting my left let way up into the air. He dove onto me, thrusting his cock into my hole again, making me grunt loudly, must to the appreciation of the crowd. Master Kitagawa re-positioned to lie sideways on the table with his cock right in front of my mouth. I sucked it into my mouth, not waiting for him to thrust it inside. I was fucked for quite a while in this position before Master Shimada suddenly pulled out and both switched positions. I was turned onto my back, with my knees pulled up to my chest and my hole exposed as Master Kitagawa plowed into my hole in one vicious thrust, then began to pump incredibly quickly and powerfully. His thrust knocked the wind out of me and I found it hard to catch my breath as he pumped when Master Shimada kneeled over my head and lowered his leaking dick into my mouth.
The crowd was appreciative, watching this live sex show, casually drinking and chatting, and occasionally making suggestions or comments about us. I was turned, twisted, folded, flattened, stretched, pulled, pounded, slapped, hair pulled, and fucked in my ass and mouth for what seemed like the most wonderful eternity in the world. They were rough and controlling, but never mean or vicious. They fucked me hard and with varying rhythms, sometimes complimentary, and other times almost fighting each other for dominance and thrusts. Every now and again they would switch positions. Master Kitagawa frequently pulled my head up to kiss me deeply or spit into my mouth before pushing my head down to his cock. Master Shimada preferred to wipe his pre-cum over my face with his cock head before spitting on me, then face fucking me. I became a completely malleable fuck toy for the two Masters as they used me to their own desires, and I found myself reaching eagerly for their hard cocks, and pushing my hole onto them as I felt them move into position. We were all sweaty, still all supremely horny, and totally engrossed in what we were doing, or at least, I was. I had almost completely forgotten about the crowd of people who were watching me being fucked like a feral bitch in heat. It was only when, after what seemed like hours, Master Kosugi pulled me by the hair up on to my knees on the table that I saw the faces staring back at me and I felt thoroughly humiliated and sleazy. My cheeks blushed, my eyes dropped, and I was about to turn my head down to the table top when Master Kosugi held my head up with one finger under my chin, a large smile on his face, and he reached in and kissed me tenderly on the mouth.
Master Kitagawa stood, stroked his cock a few times, moved to my side with his cock right next to me, and shot eight to ten large and thick streams of cum straight into my mouth and across my nose, eyes and cheeks. Master Shimada did the same although his cum was a little less thick, it was much more copious with what must have been twelve streams hitting me. The party goers cheered and clapped and Master Kosugi told me to swallow and pulled me from the table, turning me to replace the handcuffs on my wrists. I had not come yet, and my cock was painful it was so hard and ready to shoot. I looked up at Master Kitagawa and Master Shimada who still knelt on the table and both were looking respectfully down at the table top, heads bowed, but I'm sure I noticed Master Kitagawa glance briefly up at me and smile. I could not help myself and a broad smile broke over my face also.
"Time to go home boy. Say goodbye to these boys" Master said, nodding in the direction of Master Kitagawa and Master Shimada. I was about to literally say goodbye when Master Kitagawa shuffled over to me on his knees, his hands held behind his back, and he planted his lips over mine and with his eyes staring deeply into my own, he kissed me aggressively with his tongue snaking all over my mouth. Master Kosugi pulled me back from Master Kitagawa and pushed me toward Master Shimada who also moved forward and kissed me gently and tenderly in the same way.
Master clipped my leash back on and led me from the dining room back through the living room and to the front door. Master Haro was standing there chatting with Master Yoshitsune and some others I had not seen before. They spoke in Japanese for quite some time before Master Haro kissed me tenderly with a giggle. "Thank you boy" he said and Master Kosugi opened the front door and tugged on the leash, pulling me stark naked, my face covered in cum, my hands cuffed behind my back, my cock rock hard and bouncing, back into the rainy, windy, night in full view of anyone paying any attention. He walked me down the path, across the street, and back to his truck. I expected to be returned to the cage, but instead he took me to the drivers side door, opened it and told me to get in and slide over to the passenger side. Master unbuttoned his jeans, pulled out his hard cock, pulled my head down and pushed me onto it, then started the truck and began to drive
away.
He said nothing as we drove through the city, me sucking on his cock as we drove. I was so happy at this moment, so completely content with my position, so entirely in love with Master. The truck stopped and Master put his hands on the back of my head and pounded into me a dozen or so times before blowing a large thick load into my mouth, grunting as he did.
"Fuck yeah bitch...fuck yeah" he said before pulling me off his cock by my hair. "Time for you to go home boy. Get some sleep and get to work tomorrow."
"I'd rather stay with you this evening sir" I said almost pleading. I didn't want to go back to my lonely condo. I wanted to spend the rest of my life with my new Master. I wanted to give up everything to serve him, to be with him, to satisfy him, to be used by him.
"You were amazing this weekend boy, and I loved using you, but I need some rest and so do you. Go home, shower, sleep, and go to work tomorrow. I'll call you and you can come over tomorrow evening. Ok" he said. It wasn't a request, it was an expectation.
"Yes Sir" I said, truly disappointed.
Master laughed. "You are such a fucking whore, aren't you bitch" he said and I smiled, and blushed in embarrassment. I marveled at still being embarrassed by that, when Master had seen me physically do so much, why would such words still embarrass me. "I love that...you better not fucking change bitch."
He opened his drivers side door, stepped out, and pulled me out of the truck onto the street and into the rain again. I realized I was in the alley at the side of his building, two blocks from my own condo. He unfastened the steel collar and removed it, but immediately replaced it with a stainless steel chain and a small padlock. He turned me around and uncuffed me. He then kissed me, jumped into the truck, closed the door, and drove off, leaving me stark naked, barefoot, wet, cold, and two blocks away from home. I realized immediately that I did not have my condo key. I had no way to get into my building without the key to open the fire exit door. "Shit, shit, shit" I thought to myself, freaking out and my stomach turning over and over as I had visions of myself stuck in the alley all night. I moved to the side of the alley, crouching down against the worst of the rain and the wind when a vehicle entered the alley at the opposite end. The headlights immediately illuminated most of the alley and I froze, my heart almost jumping completely into my mouth. As the lights were coming towards me, I could not see anything of the type or color or shape of the vehicle. I could only pray that somehow they would miss me. They didn't.
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