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I spent thirty happy delirious minutes sucking Master's cock, although the sounds I was making made it more likely that I spent most of it choking as he regularly forced my head right down and would only let go when he could hear me gurgling and gasping for air.
When he finished he ordered me out of the yellow rubber cat suit that I'd had on since the early hours of the morning. He freed my hands from the mittens allowing me to finally stretch my fingers. If I hadn't known that it would have led to a severe punishment I'd have played with my dick.
My relief was however short lived as he disappeared and returned with a black rubber replacement "Get this on" The rubber was heavier , and more all consuming this time even my feet and hands were encased I pulled up the zip, and knelt, waiting. I'd not noticed but it also had a hood attached. He pulled it over my head . Master took a photo on his phone and showed it to me All I cold now see were my eyes, and an exaggerated outline around the mouth area, and the ever visible chain. "Now who looks pretty ?"
I looked up at him as he walked around me, then forced his thumb into my mouth , Without being ordered I sucked. "Look at me" I looked up and maintained contact for as long as possible. I briefly broke contact ,but each time I looked up his eyes were focused looking down at me.
"It's time for Boy's walk" he slowly removed his thumb."you stay there until we are back". "A minute or so later Master was back from the garden Boy was jumping excitedly behind him. "Care to explain why he was tied up outside?"
I'd forgotten that earlier I had tied him up to stop him drinking Daz's piss that had been ejected from my arse. I tried to explain but Master stopped me before I had even two words out. "The only person who ties anyone or anything up in this house is me, and at this moment the only thing that needs tying up is you"
He stood there looking down at me, I was too scared to look up. "Get into the garden now" I crawled out he and threw a length of chain at me. with two open padlocks at each end, "
By the time I'm back I want to see you nice and secure for the evening. He slammed the kitchen door and I was alone. I crawled over to one of the hooks that were in his concrete path , attached of the chain to my collar, and closed the lock, then likewise with the hook in the ground. My movement was now limited to only a few meters in any direction and only when crawling, kneeling was out of the question. The rubber was already starting to get uncomfortable, but due to my covered hands I was unable to adjust it. I heard the caw of a bird craning my neck I looked up and spotted Master looking out from an upstairs room. I noticed a brief grin, and a slight nod of approval before his head returned to a stern grimace. That brief smile and nod, made me feel happy , I lay down and hoped that I would soon fall asleep.
"Wake up," It was still dark. Master was standing above me, the light of the kitchen was on, and Master was shining a flashlight into my face. "I think you had the message let's get you inside." He released the padlock that attached the chain to the hook and ordered me inside.
Without thinking I reverted to crawling like a worm. I lay motionless on his kitchen floor for ten minutes before he ordered me to kneel. "Look at the time" I craned my neck it was just gone 9.30. I'd been outside for less than an hour.
"I couldn't leave you out there all night, after the good work you have put in this week" he lifted my chin and looked directly into my eye. He moved his hand from under my chin and placed the thumb against my lip. He raised his eyebrows and I opened my mouth slightly allowing his thumb to enter. Suckling it I began to cry knowing I was so lucky that he was my Master and that he had decided to take control my life.
He smiled, took a gulp out of a can of beer, then lowering himself moved his face closer to mine, removing his thumb he got closer still as if he was making a move to his me. I resisted the temptation to initiate such an action, but when he raised his eyebrow and looked me directly in the eye, I opened my mouth He moved in closer and gently emptied the content of his mouth into mine. He raised his body slightly so he was now looking down at me, my mouth was still open and he let a long dribble of spit fall down. After it hit my tongue I waited a few seconds before swallowing. "Thank You Master"
SSHHH.He moved in again, and kissed me, it was impossible not to resist, and more the next minute it was almost as if we were lovers not a Master and his property. Normality was soon restored, when he pushed me away, and slapped me across my face. "Thank you Master"
"Ok, it's now really getting close to bed time, but first your punishment. Get into the living room" I obeyed, and waited for Master to join me. He sat down slapped his thigh, "Up" I climbed over and lay across his upper legs. I held his hand start to massage my buttocks . "You do have a good arse " he said then administered two hard quick slaps. "Was that Ok?" "Yes Master"
"That's just a start, let's see what you say once I've finished'
I didn't have time to respond, when Master, whacked my arse with a paddle, I let out a scream. "That's better, remember this is a punishment" He continued to beat me. Encouraging me to tell him how much I hated it. "You hate this don't you?" "It really hurts, doesn't it" "You want Master to stop don't you?" "But you have no choice don't you" Each question followed by a yes or a no. "What are you ?" "A slave "" Whose?" "Your's Master" "Do you understand why you are being punished?" "No, I mean Yes Master"
He laughed "There doesn't have to be a reason, you know that don't you " Yes Master" By now I was sobbing hard, and as much as it hurt, I wasn't sure if I wanted him to stop." Then he did. I lay there crying.
Master grabbed the chain collar and slowly pulled me up. He looked at me, me eyes were sore from the tears. He laughed. "You look funny with that water running down your rubber hood, my crying sad little gimp slave" He then pulled me towards him and have me a big hug. "Hold me" I put my arms around him and remained almost motionless as his arms got tighter around me.
Still holding me tight he stood up, the turned round and lay me on the sofa."Now sleep" He patted my head and left me. The lights were switched off, and I was left with the yellow haze of the street lamp l as it shone through the curtains
I was shaken awake, it was daylight outside. Master was standing above me. He had already showered and was dressed. His fly was however undone, without him saying another word, I got on my knees and took it in my mouth waiting for his first piss of the day.
The doorbell went just as I had finished swallowing his final drops
"Finally, come with me" I almost stood up to follow him, but corrected myself before he realised, and crawled behind him . He opened the door. "Hello mate, we've come to take away the skip, we were told to tell you " A fifty something man in ill fitting jeans and a cigaret handing out of his mouth stood on the doorstep.
"Indeed you were." Turning to me "Come here, and get outside" "Jesus, "said the fifty something "What the " before he could finish Master interrupted "This is it, my slave, currently my gimp slave and the reason I wanted to see you take the skip away"
"Freaks" the fifty-something muttered to himself "Master whispered in the man's year and handed him a couple of twenty pound notes
"Oi Frank, some cunts dumped a mattress on top of the load" A younger man shouted. "Fuckers" I think I can help said Master. He walked to the skip. "Yeah that will do, I'll take that off of you if you carry it in doors."
Frank and his colleague entered the house, following Master, I remained kneeling on the pavement "Get in here." Master was in the room where my possessions had been stored. The mattress was on the middle of the floor. "welcome to your new bed" The mattress had seen better days, but after a week and more on a hard floor it was an upgrade.
"Now show these gentlemen how grateful you are". "Gentlemen the freak is also a urinal, a piss drinking cock sucker, now surely you don't want to miss the opportunity to make use of such an object ?"
"Bloody hell Frank. Should we" The younger man had already taken out his dick and was furiously tugging trying to make it hard? The older man abandoned any sense of reticence, and threw me on the mattress, pulled put his dick and began pissing. He studiously avoided my mouth so what ever landed on my rubber outfit slid off on to the mattress.
"Your turn " Master said to the younger man, look at it's soft warm mouth, want to feel it round that dick. "He nodded " Don't keep the man waiting" I got back into a kneeling position, moving forward I took the now extremely hard dick in my hand and guided it into my mouth.
Much to the young man's embarrassment I had barely begun to suck him when he same. "Never mind" said Master leave it there for a while, remember its main purpose is to be a urinal. It wasn't long before he smiled with relief as he began to piss. However once it was over he hurriedly with drew and made it clear he wanted to leave.
"Thanks gentlemen and remember if you want to use this freak again, you know where it lives"
Both men hurried out, Master instructed me to follow them. I knelt at the doorstep, watching as the lifted the skip on to the joist. Master's hands held my head up in a tight grip, as the skip lorry finally moved off, he spoke. "There , wave goodbye, your old life has finally gone" He gripped my head tighter so I could see it move into the distance.
My lack of emotion, made me realise that those possessions no longer mattered , what mattered now was that I was myself property, Master's property