Its a double double header. Its funny but I seem to have awful trouble getting two slaves in the one room at the same time. I don't understand why but it just never seems to come off. A little while ago I had a session with a slave and invited along another Master.

I think you would agree from the blog entries that it was a very hot encounter. These multi-Master events are few and far apart normally but out of the blue I had a fellow Master contact me and before you could slap on a set of handcuffs, I was off to another multi-Master event. This one was the same combination of two Masters and one slave. Master A was telling me about his slave and one thing led to another before I found myself invited to watch the session. I got to his place just before the slave. The slave once given entry immediately took off his clothes and stood waiting for instructions while we inspected the goods. This slave is an experienced slave who is in good shape and obviously well trained. The slave had been tasked to cook us a meal and so he had come prepared. After a bit of discussion it was decided that the dinner would take about an hour to cook but it was pretty much all prepared and just needed to have heat applied. So he was ordered to get it in the oven and then head into the bedroom as his Master wanted a massage. I was invited to watch. The slave had a very good technique and worked diligently on his Masters body. Once we got to the bit where Master A had to roll onto his back he decided he wanted to show me the slaves cock sucking abilities. He got to work on his cock like a pensioner at a free BBQ.

Once Master A had enjoyed this for a few minutes he invited me to get my clothes off so I could feel first hand the slaves tongue skills. Nice and smooth with two hands fondling my nipples. We had a short break so the slave could check on dinner and then Master A got him on his knees and entered his mangina after he had worked a bit of lube into the area. I was offered the other end to continue with the head job. After Master A had cum we swapped ends so I could try out his hole. It was then showers all around and then the slave dished up dinner and acted as our waiter. Master A played with the slaves cock during the meal. After the meal was finished the slave was ordered to wash the dishes. While he stood at the sink Master A came up behind him and fondled his nipples, cock and balls. It was decided we would get all gay and watch the Eurovision broadcast and so the slave turned from the sink and asked us all if we would like a drink of tea. He then got our orders and joined us in front of the television. Master A had him sit beside him on the couch which I thought was a bit odd however it was so the slave could massage his feet and legs while we watched the show. After the finish of the show I could hear my bed calling and so I headed off home and left them to it.

CBT a second visit - The slaves view of the session. My thoughts on Master G's latest session. I was pleased he respected my "likes" and "dislikes" on our previous session and seemed keen to further explore the type of ball-abuse that I enjoyed.

I was caught off-guard when asked what I fantasised about when wanking. As I was mainly concerned about what was to come and how I would cope with the unknown, my mind seemed to go blank. In hindsight, an admission to being super turned-on by CBT videos and pic's would have been an appropriate admission to Master G. Master demonstrated great skill by tying my pathetic balls tight with rope and then using various methods to abuse my tightly bound balls. Attaching a bucket and gradually filling with water adding weight and pain was interesting, but not altogether pleasurable. I then realised that my greatest pleasure was achieved by the simple act of Master squeezing and stretching my balls with his masterful hand.

The tighter he squeezed and stretched my balls the harder my throbbing cock responded. Master was in tune to this response and used it to torture my mind and body. Using what I presume was olive oil, he massaged my bound balls and cock-head with expertise. Told I was not to cum, he tortured my balls by squeezing tighter and tighter as my cock head responded to his gentle massage. By edging me relentlessly this way he was playing with my sanity as I begged to be able to cum. but was denied the release I craved. Master G played with my mind as I begged for his constant edging to cease.

At last we agreed to a contract before he kept squeezing by balls tighter and tighter and tormenting my cock-head till I blew the most extreme, intense and huge cum-load that covered me in my own seed. Master then proceeded to torture me further while he polished my cock-head while telling me what a huge cum-load I had shot. While trying to recover and dress, I felt light-headed and weak from the extreme and exquisite mixture of pain mixed with pleasure. I now wonder if I could achieve a hands-free cum simply from having my balls squeezed and stretched to the point of orgasm. Three days later, and I'm still suffering from "rope burn" to my right hand testicle. Quite painful, but a constant reminder of Master G's masterful attention and keeping me hard at the pain I'm enduring.

CBT a second visit by slave 29. In a previous post I talked about a visit by slave 29 who is into CBT. Cock and ball torture for those not into it. This is a fairly specialist kink which doesn't have a lot of scope to vary the play because it is basically wank the cock while you either hit or stretch the slaves balls. How was I going to introduce some thing new?

To start off with I had him strip and then I ran my hands over him to make sure he was embarrassed. I then had him run through the various positions I use on slaves. Well he couldn't remember them from last time, so not an auspicious start. So we had a few goes to refresh his memory. These poses are very important as it saves me having to go through detailed instructions whenever I want to move a slave. His cock and balls are on the small size but very perky. So the first act was to wrangle those little dragon pearls so they were contained and extended from the body so I could get to work on them without them rolling away. A few gentle slaps to get a feel for the pain tolerance levels. Then time for something new. I suspended a bucket from his balls which left him with a bemused look on his face, until he realised that I was filling the bucket with water. After 4.5 litres or 4.5 kg of water those little dragon pearls were well and truly extended from his body.

Time to bring out the old spreader bar. Once I had his legs nicely spread I roped his balls to the spreader bar and used a truck drivers half hitch, so that I could really winch those balls away from his body. While he was nice and uncomfy I started to wank him while squeezing and hitting his balls. This got his little pleasure thermometer fully hard and throbbing. At one point I got out my paddle and gave his thighs and dragon pearls a few nearly gentle taps. Well maybe they were slightly harder. All the time I was watching his pleasure thermometer and not once did it look like it was going to go soft. After a few minutes of this his dragon pearls were quite purple and so it was time to release them for a breather. A breather for his balls doesn't mean he was resting. I continued to edge him to the point of cumming then backing off. All the while alternating between squeezing and hitting his balls. Time for something new again.

Time to bring out the chop sticks. A pair of chop sticks on either side of his balls held together by some rubber bands. I can't wait to host a dinner party and serve Chinese food. They won't have a clue why I am smiling from ear to ear. Back to slave 29 who was now edged and with his balls held out nicely by the chop sticks so that I could easily grab the dragon pearls and squeeze and hit to my hearts content. You can increase the pressure by twisting the chop sticks. It is also difficult for the slave to move so a few stand ups and sit downs tends to give him some unpleasant yanks to his tadpole factories. It was at this point that I brought out some extra rubber bands and started to have some target practise with his balls.

After few minutes of edging, his little balls were starting to glow purple again and so time for them to have a breather while I continued with the edging and some free ball squeezes, grabs and hits. His balls had to be wrangled again and this time I tied them off to his dog collar and once again the truck drivers half hitch was used to stretch the dragon pearls to their limits. He had been a good slave and so I decided he had earned the right to cum and so I released him from the dog collar and just had his tadpole factories stretched with a few rope loops. I continued to edge him for possibly another 10 minutes and then finally let him cum. After an hour and a half of edging he cum in gush after gush after gush. Each gush was also under pressure and so they spurted around like a sprinkler. I kept the edging going so that he got a bit of post cum torture. A final examination of his dragon pearls identified a couple of places on his balls where bruising was forming. Once he was finished cumming he was ordered to get dressed and get out without much ceremony. He was so weak he had to sit down to get some of his clothes on as he was in danger of fainting. A very interesting afternoon. How was your day at work?

Two heads are better than one - part four. As previously mentioned Master C has a reputation as a Grand Master. He has successfully converted a Master to sub for him. He allows his new sub to still dominate his bois but he subs for him and is now in chastity with his orgasms closely controlled. We had talked about me subbing for him. I occasionally sub for a Master if I think I can learn something from the Master. To be a good Master I believe you also need to have experienced slavery so that you know better how to control and manipulate your slaves.

I told Master C that I would consider subbing for him but not in front of one of my slaves. I could do it in front of one of his slaves but it would give my own slaves bad ideas if it was done in front of them. Therefore todays session was not going to involve me subbing or so I thought. Unfortunately Master C is very handsome and he has this amazing personality which just sucks you in to his world. It all started when I was standing over slave 33 in the sling pushing the dildos into him. Master C came up behind me and started tweeking my nipples and finished up undoing my pants so he could play with my cock. Then later when I saw Master C laid out in the sling having his toes licked by slave 33, I couldn't resist going down on his nipples licking and sucking like a cheap whore. That was the reason why I had the brain wave about putting a mask on slave 33. With him blind folded it gave me a chance to play with Master C myself.

Later during the massage it gave me a chance to get involved again. I had slave 33 come up behind me and rim my arse as I sucked Master C's cock. After some nice tongue work on my arse we ordered slave 33 to suck my cock but unbeknownst to him Master C was sitting on my face so I could rim him. Then later again when I was on all fours and slave 33 was rimming me again, Master C blew a load over my face. One of Master C's real likes is to have a slave/sub drink his piss. By this stage I was happy to do anything and so when he placed his cock in my mouth and opened up with a fire hose stream of piss, I drank every drop. Unfortunately Master C had to leave at this point. So I was nearly finished anyway but wanted to test out slave 33's balls. So I grabbed some cord and wrangled slave 33's balls so they were extended and to make a tie point which I could rope off. But what to use as a weight?

At the start of the session slave 33 came in dressed in his leather gear and boots. So I took the boots and suspended them from his balls. His big heavy leather boots proved to be too much and so I had to take one off but I got the other boot hanging nicely from his balls without too many complaints from slave 33. I got slave 33 to spread his legs and then gave the boot a few pushes so that it swung quite rigorously. Beautiful to watch the boot in motion. Anyway after two and a half hours I had seen enough and decided to call it quits to slave 33's first session with me. Fun had definitely been had by all but mostly the Masters. That my friends is exactly as it should be.

Two heads are better than one - part three. During the initial chat the slave blathered on about fisting, blah blah blah, need a Master with small hands, just trying it out but really like it etc etc. Really slave 33 well lets see how you go then. Climb into the sling boi and on with the rubber glove and lets try a finger or two. Not too bad, lets up the ante by introducing progressively larger dildos. The small one he took but it wasn't without complaint, lets try the large thick one. Hmmmm a lot more push back on this one. Try as I might I couldn't get the large butt plug fully in to his arse. Very close but no cigar.

At this point I wasn't sure that fisting was really going to be his thing. At this point slave 33 suggested we try the other dildo. Did I say dildo; it was more like a policeman's night stick but made of rubber and 14" long and quite thick. It was his call so in it went. It wasn't without difficulty but he managed to get it all in except for one finger width. I pushed and pulled it in and out for a few minutes to see if we could work it into that last half inch but to no avail. A sterling effort anyway and maybe his fisting dream has some hope of being fulfilled. One thing you will see in the photograph is that slave 33 has pubes. This is a real no no for a slave as only men have pubes. I have mentioned before however that I normally allow slaves to retain their pubes for the first visit but all subsequent visits they have to be shaved smooth. So far the session had been going well but it had been just about all slave 33 and not the two Masters. Time to change that and so I placed a blind fold on slave 33 and told him to take the boots and socks off Master C. I didn't want slave 33 to get any visual pleasure from what was to follow.

He is there to service us not to perve on us. He was then ordered to suck, lick and kiss Master C's feet. While slave 33 was concentrating on the foot end, I decided to give Master C a treat of my own and started to suck his nipples. Once I felt that Master C's feet had been adequately worshipped I had slave 33 take my clothes off while still blind folded. He then did the same to the other Master. I wanted to show Master C my technique for massage which we had been talking about at length previously. There was however the issue of keeping slave 33 busy. I started doing a massage of Master C's back. While this was occurring I had slave 33 rim him.

Depending on where I had to be, I had slave 33 alternate between rimming Master C and sucking his toes. At one point I had slave 33 rim me while I continued with the massage. Master C's cute little bubble butt finally got to me and I had to have a piece and so while he sat on my face, slave 33 was tasked with sucking my cock. Then he was tasked to suck Master C's cock. In the end it got quite confusing as there were cocks being sucked, arses being rimmed and toes licked all over the place. The final instalment will follow shortly.

Two heads are better than one - part two. A few words from the slave. The session was very stimulating both physically and mentally. Your ability to introduce me to new submissive experiences was greatly appreciated. I learnt some new things and broadened my abilities as a submissive. I really enjoyed being a sub to two Masters.

Two heads are better than one. Well today I had something happen which was unusual. Two people showed up for a session at the local fetish club as organised. The session was based around an interstate slave who was visiting for a few days. He is no oil painting as he is a bit over weight, smallish cock but he impressed the hell out of me by organising a private room at the fetish club, off his own initiative. He got my interest as he wanted to meet without thousands of inane messages and questions; followed up by a quick agreement to the suggested meeting. Top points so far. The second participant was a late entry. He is a local Master, very good looking 28 year old Asian who has the distinction of having turned a fellow Master into a sub.

The slave (number 33) was all about leather so I took all his off him and replaced it with a leather collar. I had him naked in front of the two Masters while we ran our hands over him and gave him the full examination. His nipples and balls could take quite a bit of tweeking we found during this process. Next we ran him over the three poses and then had him bobbing up and down like a yo yo until he got it just right to my liking. These proved to be very useful later on as I could easily reposition him using these basic commands without lots of explanation being required. As is my practise, we had a bit of a chat about his likes and dislikes and what he wanted to do during the session. Anal, nipple play, leather and anything else really as he hadn't had a lot of experience and was wanting to see how things work. To start off with I wanted to show my colleague my rope tying secrets. Up until today he had been more of a handcuff Master but I wanted to show him that ropes give you so many more options. I particularly wanted to show him how to rope something big like a leg to something small like a wrist. If you can master this you can tie a slave to anything.

The slave was into nipple play and as we had him nicely seated with his hands bound to his legs and his body at our mercy, we started to put a few pegs around his tits but soon got carried away and started to place them also around his cock and balls. Pegs are like chocolates and its hard to stop at one. All of a sudden the slave looks like he has been attacked by a washing lady on crack cocaine. Next we tied him to the rooms barred window and then left him at the mercy of any of the club members who happened to walk past. The window is barred but doesn't have glass and so anything tied to the bars is well within the reach of wandering hands. This gave my colleague and I some quality time to talk as we wandered the club and checked out the members. We were only gone for about ten minutes but it must have felt like an hour to the slave who was tied helpless to the bars, uncomfortable, exposed and vulnerable. He was quite sweaty and hot and bothered when we got back so we untied him.

Time now for a walk and so off to the showers. We left the door open to the shower room so that he could be viewed by passers bye. He then had to wash himself under the direction of two Masters. He was ordered to pay special attention to his arse and under his balls. Once clean we took him for a walk around the club and made him present himself to anyone who looked interested. The two Masters in leather and the slave naked - priceless. This is a very humiliating experience for slaves and I call it the walk of shame. It has been noted that I am not shy and so I approach most people and actually ask them if they would like to inspect the slave and encourage them to feel the goods. I don't like to leave humiliation to chance and aim to maximise the experience. Its funny how many members are too shy to actually reach out and handle the slave when offered. Why are you there, go home and play with yourself you timid little wall flowers. More to follow in the next instalment.

Cross dressing. I am gay, I have always been gay and will always be gay. So having said that why would I dress a slave as a girl? As I look upon myself as a maker of fantasies come true, there is obviously the need for me to be able to deal with slaves who like to cross dress.

When this happens I generally get them to bring their girly bits and pieces around and do them up accordingly. As I have said as a gay Master, girls just don't do it for me. If I was asked to use my skills on a girl I would refuse, even if there was a clear understanding that I was not going to have sex with them. Sorry girls but you have absolutely nothing I want or are interested in enjoying. As usual though I really like power exchange and so as a Master of considerable experience, I occasionally like to totally humiliate some masculine slave by making him into a female version of himself. One such occasion was truck driver slave 6. He is a good looking 30 something, with a nice 7" pleasure rod of the uncut variety. Quite cocky in personality and ideal for a bit of feminisation. So on the appointed day he arrived with a bag of girly things. I brought out some of my own.

As usual I had him strip and then gave him a full physical examination. Pulled his foreskin back, opened his piss hole for a look and poke around, bent him over and prodded his arse hole and ran my fingers around his gums. A bit of bondage to get me in the mood using my spreader bar to spread him out and then using it to tie off his balls so they were extended and blue. Then a few positions using a chair as a tie point, to display his body. The purpose of the visit was humiliation and so it was on with the girls clothes. I used the photo shoot of him dressed up to humiliate him verbally and tell him what an ugly girl he made and that the chances of a slut like him getting sex was nil unless we were in a zoo. I pointed out his flat chest and nobbly knees not to mention a face that could turn milk off.

An arse like a barn and beer gut from too many litres of cum floating around inside the useless whore. I made him prance and flounce around like a girl and adopt playboy poses for my entertainment and his shame. I gave him a full examination and commented that as a slut he wouldn't be needing underwear and made him remove the nice frilly knickers. His little clit was quite hard and not what I would expect on a nice girl and so he was bent over and a few hard slaps applied to his rear to remind him of how a lady should act. This included a couple of slaps in the region of a males balls but as he was a girl there was no fear of hurting any little plums.

Time for a change of clothes as my little slut wanted to show off her wardrobe. I stepped behind her and treated her like the slut she was, by roughly groping her small breasts, arse and clit. She was then bent over the arm of the couch and her tights were pulled down so that her mangina was available for access. I noticed this slut had two pesky balls and so they were thrust away as I played with her mangina. To warm her up I pulled out a nice thin long dildo and started to thrust it into her slowly at first but with more force as I got warmed up. If she had been male I would have been dancing on her prostrate. Then as if it was possible, the useless slut cum in a torrent of white slime all over my carpet. How rude and so she was ordered to clean up the mess with her tongue. The ungrateful bitch seemed to think that her cum was not edible. Bah they don't make slaves like they should.