The straight newby. I was recently contacted by a straight Asian guy who is married and wanted to experience the Master/slave dynamic. This is not the first time this has happened and adds weight to my theory that in this day and age people are more experimental and sexuality is more a line than a pocket. At one end is gay and the other end is straight and people move to the left and right of the line according to who they are with, their developing interests and their environment. Along the line are little side lines which contain special interests like BDSM, WS, dwarves, pregnant women, grannies, socks, leather etc. I digress. He was keen to meet and it was arranged it in a public space so we could check each other out. Over a coffee we talked about his likes and dislikes and what he wanted to achieve. I discussed how I run these sessions and he sat listening attentively. The boi I will call slave 24 asked some good questions and answered my questions confidently without bullshit. From my questions I gathered he had had almost no experience other than straight vanilla and definitely no gay experience. This was going to be a big leap for vanilla 24. The only kink appears to be that his wife gets some enjoyment out of pegging him very occasionally.

Vanilla 24 was a big guy for an Asian, standing around 6' 3" with quite big hanging balls, a bit over weight but with muscles. At first glance his dick appeared quite small but once it got angry it was a grower and shot out to a respectably 6", uncut and on the thickish side. I was unsure how someone so vanilla would cope with a session so I decided to test him out. I led him to the public toilets without telling him what I intended. The first toilets we visited appeared to be the centre of a parade and so we relocated to quieter ones around the corner. Once inside I opened the fly on his pants pulled down his jocks and started to fondle him. I also made a cursory check of his body by exposing his nipples and giving them a tweek. I was pleased to see that his cock became hard instantly to my touch. He would be alright and so we parted and went off to check diaries for a session time. Over the next week every time I spoke to him on line he mentioned how turned on he was by me handling his cock. I also got a lot of texts as he was really getting hot at the thought of the upcoming session to the point where I had to tell him to settle down. On the day he couldn't wait for the kink club to open and wanted to meet early for coffee. I made him wait. When we got there the club was late opening. I got impatient with the small talk and so I led him around the corner to a lane. I put him against the wall and felt his cock and balls. There was no movement there. We nearly got caught as a tradie walked past just as we headed out of the lane. The club was open and so in we went. The barman was still opening up and so while vanilla 24 and I were alone I unzipped him and felt him up again. Still no movement in the sausage department. Once inside I had him strip in the bar area in front of the barman and gave him a physical examination including inside his mouth. Running my fingers around his teeth.

His dick if it was possible appeared even smaller. He was wearing a thin leather strap around his cock and balls and his poor little weaner barely poked out from under the leather with his foreskin puckered like it had sucked a lemon. He was so nervous you could smell the fear in his sweat and there was plenty of that making him clammy. He was then ordered to pick up his clothes and the towels and we headed off to our private room. From my discussions with vanilla 24 I knew he wanted to be paraded around the club naked and felt up by all and sundry. Well he was going to have to wait as I wanted to get him dick working first. He was tied to the bed spread eagle and helpless. I then commenced to edge him. Fortunately he started to settle down and his bratworst went from clit to cock, inch by struggling inch. I put him into a couple of bondage positions and edged him at each stage. He was loosening up and his cock was starting to respond quickly to stimulation. Time for the walk around. As it appeared quiet, we skipped the hood and set off on the detailed tour. I made him pose for a number of photos in the public areas. Once we got to the down stairs play area I had him lie tied in front of the porno screen where I wanked him a few more times right up to the edge, to the point where his cock was throbbing but not spitting. I then had him wank for my entertainment but once again only up too but not cumming.

I then tied him to the St Andrews cross and wanked him yet again while he was spread out. I was a bit annoyed as the club was totally empty and even the barman had retreated to the office and so back to our room. Back in the room I had him present his arse. It was time we gave that virgin hole a test run. I used a number of dildos on him gradually increasing the size. He was very sensitive though and couldn't take much friction and so I worked the dildos slowly in and out. That was enough for an introduction so off to the stocks then for more intense action. Unfortunately I realised we were nearly out of time. I wanted him to go away happy and so he was put spread eagle on the bed again and edged but this time allowed to cum. Let me tell you it has been awhile since I had seen that much cum. He shot it as high as his nipples, in thick dollops of salty goodness. I then scooped it up and put it into his mouth. He was then sent on his way and told to talk to me on the fetish website. Shortly later I received a text thank you on my phone like every good slave should do after a session.