Written by Rog Smith

BDSM
24 Feb 2010


I have often wanted to take my urges to be dominated by a master or mistress further than just surfing web sites, role playing in chat rooms, and doing extreme things to myself to the real thing but never had the balls to do it… until last week that is. After placing a couple of ads to try and find the sort of fun I had only ever wet dreamed about previously and receiving a number of tempting responses I plucked up the courage to respond and set up a meeting last Tuesday to spend the afternoon as a sissy slave for a gentleman in London.

He gave me precise instructions as to what I had to do beforehand to prepare myself and on Tuesday morning my heart was pounding as I got myself ready for the afternoon ahead. I showered and, as instructed, I made sure that my cock, balls and bottom were as clean shaven and smooth as possible. Just the thought of what might happen later had my little cock leaking pre-cum in the shower – but as instructed I resisted the urge to play with myself although my body was aching for an orgasm. I had been out at the weekend and bought some girlie underwear – white silk knickers, suspender belt and some sheer white stockings. These I put on after drying myself off – and admired how good I looked in the mirror my little cock standing to attention under the white silk – and then put my jeans and a T-shirt on over the top. I headed down to the station to catch the train into Euston shaking with anticipation. On the train I was careful not to let my jeans ride up too far as anyone looking closely would see that I was not wearing socks but white stockings.

On arrival at the agreed address I buzzed the door intercom, was told to come into the hall and remove my “normal” clothes and wait further instructions. The front door opened – I went into the hallway closing the door behind me and then removed my clothes putting them neatly on a chair. I was stood in my girlie underwear not knowing exactly what would happen next – there was no backing out now… A door opened down the hallway and a guy dressed identically to myself stepped out and introduced himself as “Suzy”. I hadn’t been expecting there to be anyone else – apart from my Master for the afternoon - and was a little taken aback. My mind was spinning as he walked towards me and said that I would be known as “Kim” and that I was only to address the Master as “Sir” and only when spoken to. Suzy looked me up and down then gently took my hand and led me down the hallway to the room he had just come out of. The room was dimly lit by a few candles but I made out the shape of another person stood in the middle of the room – he was tall, well built and dressed in a tight black, what looked like rubber, suit. “Sir”, said Suzy with head bowed forward, “this is Kim. We are ready to submit to you however you please.” “Excellent”, said the Master, “get my new slave ready if you will”. Kim then led me to the centre of the room where very carefully he lifted each arm in turn to shoulder height and locked my wrists into a manacle that was at the end of a set of chains that were hanging down from the ceiling. His hands then wandered over my chest and tummy gently caressing me and it felt so good, calming my nerves and reawakening my state of arousal. His face came towards my face and he gently kissed me on the lips – I had never been kissed by another man before but his breath was sweet and his lips felt so soft and gentle on my lips. His hands were moving all over my body, occasionally running over my silk covered bottom. He moved his head down and gently took each of my nipples in turn sucking and licking them sometimes gently sometimes a little bit harder. I couldn’t believe the sensations that were rippling through my body and my little cock was now standing to attention inside my silk panties – and I could feel that I was leaking pre-cum and making a big wet patch. This certainly wasn’t what I had been expecting…

“Well done Suzy”, said Master, his words seeming to boom out over the quietness in the room. “You know what to do next”. At this, Suzy gently tugged my silk panties down over my suspenders and stockings to my ankles – he took a long length of thin cord from a table and came back and knelt in front of me. First making a loop with the cord, Suzy then took hold of my balls, and proceeded to tightly wind the cord around the base of each binding my balls so they stood one to either side of my little erect cock; he then moved on to binding round the base of my cock - I could feel the head of my cock really start to throb as he did this – before tying off the two ends of the cord and pulling my silk panties back up into place. Suzy then moved down to my ankles, gently pushing my legs apart, and clamped a spreader bar in place. “Sir”, said Suzy quietly, “your new slave is ready.” At this, all of a sudden I felt very vulnerable…

I saw the Master then start to approach me as Suzy moved away into a corner of the room. He walked around me, tutting as he did, then reached over to a table and picked up a riding crop. I saw his arm raise out of the corner of my eye and the next thing I knew the crop was landing across my silk covered bottom with a thwack. It stung and I let out a little whimper. “Be quiet” he said to me. He lifted the riding crop again and down it came across my bottom for a second time – and he carried on for a few more times and mixed with the pain of the crop landing hard on my bottom I could feel the warmth of the blood rushing into my battered cheeks. He then came around to the front and ran the crop over my bound up balls and little erect cock. Although he was only gently tapping the crop against my bulging balls I felt small spasms of pain in my balls – but the gentleness stopped and he started to tap harder and harder before he suddenly changed tack and aimed the crop hard at the head of my little cock. I let out a shriek of pain – and my cock was throbbing like it had never done before. “Suzy”, said the Master, “Gag it; I don’t want to hear anymore pathetic little whimpers from this piece of shit”. Suzy came over and he promptly put a ball gag into my mouth and secured it tightly behind me. As soon as Suzy had stepped away the crop was raining back down onto my cock and across my balls – it hurt like hell and I could feel my erection trying to subside the binding keeping my little cock semi erect. Thankfully the beating stopped – and the pain and throbbing in my cock and balls started to turn into a pleasurable feeling and I knew my erection was coming back.

The Master then beckoned Suzy over again. “Get it ready for the next stage” he said. “Yes, Sir”, said Suzy walking towards me with a pair of scissors. Suzy then cut off my silk panties leaving me shackled there in suspenders and stockings, lowered the chains holding my arms, and pushed a very narrow table in front of me. Suzy then gently made me bend over the table so my head was hanging off the front – and my bottom was up in the air behind. Walking behind me Suzy then knelt down with his head level with my bottom and I could feel his warm breath on my skin as his head came closer. He proceeded to part my cheeks and I could feel his warm tongue then gently probe around and inside my hole. Oh did this feel so good after the beating I had just had. I could tell Suzy was trying to get me as wet as possible pushing warm saliva into me with tongue. The Master then approached and roughly removed the gag from my mouth – he let down a flap at the front of his rubber suit and out flopped his semi-erect cock. Pulling my head up by my hair he pushed his cock into my face and said simply “Suck”. I did as I was told and felt his cock getting harder all the time in my mouth – it tasted really good as I rang my tongue around the head of his cock and all the while Suzy was still lapping away at my hole. The Master then declared “Opening time”. Suzy stopped what he was doing, and the Master took his cock out of my mouth and went around behind me. On the way he picked up some sort of butt plug which he then started to feed into my sopping wet hole – it didn’t feel too big and went in easily. It felt really good and again my body was feeling very much pleasured. I should have known better that my pleasure wouldn’t last – and with the sound of a small pump, my hole started to feel more stretched as the butt plug began to inflate… I wasn’t sure how big the plug must have gone but when Master decided that I was open enough he stopped the pump and left the plug in place whilst he came back round to the front of me and reinserted his now very hard and erect cock back in my mouth. Once again he grabbed hold of my hair and started to force my mouth to fuck his cock vigorously trying all the time to get it deeper and deeper into me. At one point I noisily gagged and all he could do was laugh as his cock was being pleasured and coated with saliva within me.

On pulling out from my mouth, he went back round behind me and roughly pulled the butt plug from my hole – I couldn’t stop my bottom from making a farting sound as he did this and brought his hand down hard over my buttocks in retribution. My hole felt like it was gaping open – it must have been because with one easy thrust his cock was inside me. He started to slowly thrust in and out of me, just bringing the head of his cock out before plunging in – always pleasure before pain I thought as the sensations of being gently fucked coursed through my body… He then started to get faster – and at the same time reached round under me and with both hands tightly grabbed my bound balls and cock using them to pull me back onto his cock as he trust into me. I could feel that I was getting close to an orgasm brought on just by his cock rubbing up inside me against my prostate. Any feelings of pain subsided as I reached orgasm – and at the same time Master came inside me too. I could feel his hot spunk coating my insides which just added to the pleasurable feelings – but my own spunk was not released due the bindings around my cock and balls. Master pulled out, came round to the front, pushed his cock back into my mouth and instructed me to lick him clean which I duly did. When he was satisfied he called Suzy across and said “Its all yours now – I’ve finished for the this time with it…”.

Suzy came over, gently removed my wrists and ankles from their restraints and lay me down on the floor. He then gently put my still semi erect cock in his mouth and removed the bindings around my cock and balls – my spunk trickled out as Suzy did this and he took it all in his mouth. “Good slut” I heard the Master say. Suzy then proceeded to lie on top of me and brought his mouth gently down onto mine – our mouths opened and I could feel Suzy’s tongue along with my spunk enter my mouth. We kissed gently and slowly, tongues together with Suzy running his hands all over my now aching body. “Kim, your time is now up” Suzy said quietly to me and stood up and gave me a helping hand to get to my feet. Just as this had started, Suzy led me by the hand out of the door and into the hall – he put his hands up to my face, drew me to him and gave me a soft kiss on my lips. “Good bye Kim, and take care”.

My clothes were waiting where I had left them – I put them on quickly, pulling my jeans over my suspenders, stockings and bare bottom, and let myself out of the house wondering what would happen to Suzy after I had left. I walked slowly back to the station with a warm trickle of cum running down my legs from my hole, hoping that my jeans didn’t suddenly develop too big a wet patch from the leaking liquid. My head was spinning – and I couldn’t quite believe that I’d finally taken the plunge and allowed myself to be abused… Will I do it again….you bet I will !


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