I have been having sex with other males for almost 40 years. Now 48, I am a very experienced and saught after Master. I specialize in making other's fantasies come true. 99% of my work is converting "curious straight" guys into complete sluts.
My criteria is males 18 -- 26 and in relitivly decent shape. I post 2 to 3 times a year on CL what I do, then interview and schedule what they think is a meet, what I know to be the beginning of their training.
I have decided to share a few of these true stories, and if there is enough positive feedback, I will continue to share these stories with you -- enjoy!
My CL post was the standard one I use, "Tell me your fantasy and I will make it come true. Will turn any guy into a slut" blah, blah, blah.
Brad is 19 and recently stationed in San Diego with the Navy. I knew I had him the moment I read his email. See, Brad went on far too long about how straight he was, his girlfriend back home and the fact that HE would never let a man get a cock in his mouth. He also included some nice nude pictures of himself, a true giveaway of a slut wanna be! He was kind enough to offer to let me "blow him" if I wanted.
Let me break here and describe Brad a little bit. He is 5.9, 145 lbs and what I call Southern Cute. Not a strong muscular face, but high cheeked...cute. The straightest shoulders I have seen on a guy in a long time and while not buff, no fat at all. His chest was well toned with quarter size nipples that pointed outward. His cock and balls are almost perfectly perportioned, 4.5 inches soft ( 7 hard ). His ass was straight out of fiction, the kind you just have to pat! His hair ( what their was of it ) was brown but for some reason I still do not know to this day, he keeps it recruit short.
So I thanked Brad for his email and told him that if I wanted to suck a dick I could make a call and have 20 of them here in 10 minutes, thanks but no thanks. ( Sales:201 taking something away makes them want it even more! )
Brad responded almost instantly almost pleeding to meet with me but still wouldn't tell me what he really wanted. I replied with an offer and laid out my standard rules. I told him that he had to commit to spend 24 straight hours with me and yes, he would get his cock sucked at least once. It is my house, so my rules apply. I am in charge of his body for the full 24 hours and disobnediance equals punishment. In return, I assured him I would not do "anything" to him he did not ask me to do and then warrened him that he would be begging for cock before he returned to his ship.
He bit on that challenge like a kid bites on his first cock! After a few more emails coordinating schedules, directions, and what he was to wear, we came up with a plan to meet the following weekend when he was off duty and I was off of work.
I am only an hour from San Diego and Brad arrived at the Shopping Center parking lot where we were to meet right on time. I was currious if he had also followed my dresssing directions as well as I walked up to his car window.
"Right on time boy" I said as I stuck my head in his window, pleased to see that so far he had complied by wearing a tee shirt and loose legged gym shorts.
"Are you Randy?" he said, clearly nervous.
"So far you are on time and have dressed as instructed" I said rather deadpan. "I need to check and make sure you have on the jock as requested, and you will address me as sir" I said as I reached in and touched his very smooth upper leg slidding under they hem of his shorts moving it only enough to assure he infact did have a jock cupping his balls..
"Yes Sir" was all he said, noted his eyes were closed tight.
"Do you remember all the rules boy?" I asked
"Yes Sir"
"You are mine for the next 24 hours, right boy?"
"Yes Sir"
"You are going to get your cock sucked at least once during that time, right boy" I said as I put my hand back in the leg of his shorts can felt his meaty balls in my palm.
"Yes Sir" he said in an almost gasping breath, eyes still closed tight. Clearly this sailor wasn't used to having someone else handle his most private equipment.
"And you are not going to suck any cock, is that what we agreeded to boy?" I asked
" I don't do that Sir" he quickly pointed out.
"And you do not want to get fucked, is that correct boy?" I verified
"Yes Sir, I am not a fag" he firmly stated.
I chuckled to myself at his responses. In 24 hours this boy would be headed back to base with fresh cum on his breath and a well fucked ass. Not to mention an appointment to return for more!
"Good, It looks like we understand each other boy" I said as I used the bask of my hand that was holding his jock covered balls to pull the jock and shorts away and expose is very nice package to to open. "What am I looking at here boy?" I demanded.
"M..M..my cock...s sir" he stuttered, eyes now open and looking down at his lap where a man he didn't even know and is over twice his age had exposed his cock and was fondling his balls.
"Wrong boy...for the next 23 hours and 50 minutes, they are MY cock and balls, you just happen to be wearing them!"
End Of Part 1