BRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINGGGGGGGGG!!!!
The intercom startled me despite the fact it sounded right on time.
HE is here.
I mentally double checked that I had followed all of his instructions to the letter and, pushing a fear that I must be crazy to be putting my trust in a complete stranger like this to the back of my mind, I pressed the button to let him in and assumed the position as ordered.
We began corresponding a few weeks previous. I had spotted his profile on a different site. He had a number of verifications saying how dominant he was so I sent him a message explaining that I was looking for a Dom to train me to be a true submissive.
He had explained to me that he only took on serious subs and that any disobedience would be dealt with severely. I didn’t know what this might mean and decided that I had no wish to find out.
The day before the meet he gave me strict instructions. I was to be thoroughly douched and my cock and ass were to be shaven smooth and I was to wear the items that he had left in a bag outside my front door. I opened the door, found bag and opened it on my bed. Inside was a spandex open-mouthed hood with a blindfold sewn in, a rubber ball gag, 4 leather cuffs with D-rings, 2 for my wrists and 2 longer ones for my ankles, a thick leather collar with a number of D-rings attached and, finally, a chastity device that that took some lube and quite a bit of help from a bag of frozen peas to help me squeeze my cock inside before I secured it with the keyless padlock.
So now was the time. I took one last big hit of you-know-what, put on the hood, placed the ball gag in my mouth, secured it behind my head and got down on my knees with my hands behind my back just moments before I heard the flat door open.
He doesn’t speak as I hear him walk in the room and take off his coat. Then silence for a few moments before the sound of a camera shutter as he is taking photos on his phone. Then he grabs my balls, fondling them before yanking hard on the heavy metal cage imprisoning my cock making me yell out, as much in surprise as in pain. “Mmmmm. Good slut. Nice and tight." I hear him say in a deep, gruff voice, “I see you are able to follow simple instructions. You won’t be needing that pathetic cock today. And as I hold the key to your freedom, you will have to earn the right to be allowed to play with it. It will depend on how much you please your Master.”
“Yes Sir.” I attempt to mumble through the gag and then I feel a slap to the side of my face, not enough to hurt through the spandex hood but enough to remind me who is in charge. “Quiet slut. You will speak only when told.”
I feel a hand on the back of my head as the ball gag is removed. I hear the sound of a zip. “Let’s see how good your cocksucking skills are.”
I bring my hands up in front of me to reach out to find his cock in the darkness behind the mask and immediately feel a sharp painful sting as he brought down a paddle down on my bare ass cheek. “Did I say you could use your hands? I wanted to see how you sucked. Now open your mouth, slut.”
I feel the wrist cuffs being clipped together securing my hands behind my back before I feel the head of a semi-hard cock pushed between my open lips. His manhood grows bigger and harder in my mouth as I suck it and then for the next 10-15 minutes, he directs me as I kiss, lick and suck his engorged head, shaft and balls, occasionally forcing my head down between his legs to rim his ass.
“That's good slut. You are beginning to convince me that you are not completely useless. Now let’s see if we can find your limits. Open your mouth wider for me.”
I feel something being clipped to the D-ring on my collar and, along with a hand on the back of my head, I’m pulled roughly onto his cock. I gag as it slams against the back of my throat and he pulls it back until only his glands remain between my lips, giving me a moment to catch my breath before slamming hard back into my mouth, holding it there deep inside for 5 seconds, his head searching for a entrance down my throat while his heavy balls rubbed on my chin. I gasped for air as he released my head, focusing hard on controlling my gag reflex. He then took hold of each side of my head with both hands and roughly skull-fucked me, thrusting his hips into my face.
He eventually stopped the relentless pounding and I collapsed on the floor. Emotions flooded through me as I lay there searching for breath, still blindfolded with my wrists cuffed tight behind me, my cock straining in its prison. Humiliation and helplessness, yet also exhilaration and lust. I must be mental, I’d not even as much as seen a photo of this man’s cock yet I craved it. I had just learnt how long and thick it was as it invaded my mouth and was desperate to please this stranger and yearned for him to use my defenceless body as his toy.
