Weekend Sex Slave

By Jim Gills

Published on Feb 21, 2011

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I had fantasized about submission to a DOM male for some time. The idea both excited and scared me. i doubted that i could please a MAN with a really large cock and the little ones did not interest me. i had sucked off a few guys and knew that the really big cocks or guys that insisted on burying one in my throat caused me to gag. As far as anal was concerned, i had never had anything other than the doctors' finger up my butt so i was pretty sure it would be tight. i had heard that anal sex could be very painful if the MAN was large or very aggressive. Still the idea of being naked, collared and my mouth and ass being used by a MAN with a big cock excited me and was the object of many a jerk off session. I offered myself in an add on a gay BDSM site to see if an old guy like me could get some response. It was a few days later that HE responded.

HE sent me the following note:

"if you are serious about wanting to submit to a Master report to the Cafe at 1002 West 36th Street. i was to be clean, inside and out, wear briefs, a T shirt, jeans, slip on shoes, and bring only enough money to pay my toll charges to get home after I dismiss you." He told me that if i showed up with money or jewelry that he would consider it a gift. i would be assessed in the cafe and if found acceptable then i would accompany HIM to HIS home where i would enter into a formal assessment. i was both excited and afraid. The idea of giving up total control to a stranger was exciting but i knew that giving up control meant that i would be totally helpless and under his control.

i was there as directed at 10 am when the cafe opened. As i entered i saw him in the back corner wearing a black motorcycle jacket, a levi shirt, flawless jeans and a pair of Black motorcycle boots that looked like they had seen a lot of activity. HE motioned for me to cum to HIS table and i complied standing next to him i introduced myself as jamie from on line and he ordered me to turn around then sit. i was wearing what he ordered me to wear plus a wind breaker. The waiter came over and took HIS order, He had eggs, ham, toast and coffee. He ordered toast and coffee for me. The waiter obviously knew HIM and the twinkle in the waiters' eye was too obvious to miss.

When the meal came he introduced me to the waiter, John, and told him that we were new friends that were about to become much better acquainted. i blushed beat red i am sure as the waiter smiled. Master then loudly told the waiter to check to see if i had a hardon!.....i was shocked...this was in public for crying out loud!....the waiter quickly reached between my legs and felt my firm cock that was getting harder by the minute. The waiter said, "very nice Sir" and left. i noticied that several of the men in the cafe were looking and smiling. Master then paid the bill leaving a generous tip on the table. He handed me a paper lunch bag with something in it and told me to put it on. It was a black nylon dog collar!.....HE then stood up, moved over adjacent to me and ordered me to stand up. He was so close that i had trouble getting out of the booth without rubbing against him which only made the bulge in my pants more obvious. He then attacked a leash to the collar an led me out of the building as several of the men in the cafe whistled and hooted to my intense embarrassment. It was obvious to everyone in the cafe that i was being led out on a leash, probably to be slave to the man leading me.

As we emerged from the cafe i noticed the free literature on a rack near the door. It was all gay lesbian singles , it was at that point that i recalled the the staff and patrons were all men. The interior decor was Black and pink. I learned later that the restrooms were MALE, Female, and subs.....three bathrooms.....

Several men passed and greeted Master as he led me, his new collared and leashed slave, to his home a few blocks away. i was incredibly embarrassed but continued to be aroused at the same time. His place was gated and when he let me in the gate he pulled the leash up short and placed his other hand on my ass as he passed a table on the patio with three guys sitting there. He unlocked and opened the door and loudly ordered me to strip!....

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