Change of plan with slave 41. As any good general knows you never change a plan at the last minute unless you have too. A last minute change leads to confusion and failure to achieve goals. I had a similar thing happen to me when I met slave 41 for a session at my house. As you will see from my previous post, slave 41 has a humiliation fetish but doesn't really like the idea of being caught. He likes the possibility of being caught but a full on public humiliation is too daunting. We originally agreed to meet at just on dusk and so I thought I would take the opportunity to push him as far as possible. I told him to meet me in the car park of a local park. He was to locate a previously positioned mask and put it on after he had stripped naked.

He was to sit in his car totally naked and unable to see because of the mask. We agreed on a recognition phrase "stupid slut" so that he knew he was with the correct Master. I would then pick him up and leave his car and clothes behind, thereby maximising his vulnerability. He was to remain masked the whole duration of the session so that he never got to see what I looked like. The perfect mind fuck. He got very excited during the day and sent me over 25 texts and was erect for a large part of the day at work. He said he finished work earlier but I suspect there was an element of 'he couldn't wait' and so I got a request to come a couple of hours before the agreed time. This is where the plan came unstuck as it appears the park is a major shortcut for traffic at this earlier time.

I don't particularly want to be reported to the police for kidnapping and I am sure slave 41 wouldn't want to have to take his mask off and explain to the nice policeman that he wanted to be kidnapped. As a consequence I ordered slave 41 to still put the mask on and to also to stay dressed. I still wanted that mind fuck effect and so I decided to drive slave 41 to a more secluded park where I could strip him and put him on display. Even though it had been raining all day and was still pouring down, all of the parks seemed to be having conventions.

These park goers are a damn nuisance and should be home having sex. While I was driving slave 41 around I told him to get his cock out so that it could be seen. I continually wanked him so that it stuck up as much as possible, for easy viewing by people in other cars. I really enjoyed this as a slave looks really stupid with his cock out swaying with the movement of the vehicle. The roads were all single lane although slave 41 didn't know that and so to increase his tension, I invented a SUV which was following us around and perving on him at traffic lights. He automatically thought it was police and started to sweat.

We finally found a park with only one car in the car park and I think they were doing their own body examinations in the back. I got slave 41 out of the car, totally naked except for some shoes. I then edged him sufficiently to ensure he was kept reasonably hard while I went about photographing him. We then headed to my place and by this stage slave 41 had been driven around for maybe an hour and so had no idea where he was or which town even. In practise he was about a kilometre from his car. As it was still light I had him dress before we got to my place as I don't want the neighbour's to freak. Once I had led him inside I had him totally strip again. I gave him a very thorough examination from inside his mouth to bent over and spreading his cheeks so I could view his mangina. I ran his balls around in my hand to check them out thoroughly, pulled his foreskin back and opened the eye of his cock. He was then taken to the bed room for some bondage. Initially I immobilised him so that I could do some edging on him. This included inserting my vibrating sound into the eye of his cock and stimulating him from the inside as well as the outside of his cock.

He advised that he was about to cum a number of times after very little edging and so I took the precaution of roping his balls away from his body so that they could be hit if he look like he was going to cum without permission. Once he had been edged for a reasonable period of time I retied him so he could move his legs and dragged him into the bathroom. This slave had pubes which is totally wrong. So I attacked his hedging with my clippers so that all would know he was the property of someone. Once he was nice and smooth, he was led (that is the trouble with full hoods on slaves you end up acting as their guide dog) into my central caging area. Here he was placed in a nice small cage to ponder his arrival in a hairy state while I went off and did a few things. This proved a bit much for him as he got quite claustrophobic and so he had to be removed before I was ready. Being in a hood he was already feeling a bit confined and the cage was the tipping point. This was an inconvenience but not a serious problem. He was led again back into the bed room where I had him stretched out on the bed and secured with both ropes and spreader bar.

We engaged then in some serious edging and his cock rose mightily to the challenge each time. Whenever he got to the edge I would back off and use the time to contact another Master. Unbeknown to the slave I had arranged for a surprise visit by another Master. It wasn't a hard and fast appointment but it was likely. Due to the change of plans this was now not going to happen. The other Master was disappointed and once again confirmed my opinion that plans should not be changed if possible. The edging went on and I am afraid after a day of constant hardness at work and then some serious edging, slave 41 blew a load without permission. Despite a couple of solid wacks to his ball bag his cum shot out of his cock like a geyser. This was totally not acceptable and he had been warned. Normally I would have just let rip with a paddle, strap or cane but this time as I had seen he was susceptible to mind fucking, I decided on another punishment. We were very near the time when he had to go and so I told him that I was going to severely punish him unless he cum again almost instantly. I have never seen anyone sweat so much as they tried to get hard and then cum in just a couple of moments. To everyone's surprise he did cum and provided quite a big second load. As we were right on the end time, he was ordered to get dressed without and time to enjoy the after glow of a good cum. He was led out to my car and dropped off at his vehicle. He was ordered to lie face down across the seats while I removed the mask. He was told to stay there until I left and I watched to make sure that happened. He never saw what I looked like during the whole session. Quite a good mind fuck I thought.

Tell me something interesting slave 41. I was contacted by slave 41 over a year ago. We chatted on RECON for a long time and then made arrangements to meet. That is when it all turned sour. The slave never showed up at the allotted time. Move on a year and imagine my surprise when I was contacted again. Normally the slave would be given short shift and told to go eat shit. In fact that is pretty much what happened. He was as persistent as herpes and amongst other things blathered on about difficulties on the day of our meeting. Didn't really wash with me however as it is easy to say but almost impossible to prove. Where I come from earth quakes, volcanoes and first world difficulties don't over rule good manners. Any way to cut a long story short it was a slow day in Master land and I told slave 41 to send me something I would find interesting. Knock me down with a feather if he didn't send me a couple of short stories which did just that. They went as follows:

Story One. I was once chained in a bathroom and used as a urinal for a party. About 50-60 people attended the party. There were two other slaves for the event. So there were two males and one female slave. We were all naked and molested. The party urinal scenario resulted from an ad I answered on craigslist a few years ago. All genders were at the party and I was made to drink and wear their piss. Story Two. Once I was also stripped in a city alleyway and was made to find my clothes and car keys before I could get home. People saw me, and I had to blow one person to stop him from calling the police. I was there for about 45 mins before I was fully clothed again. The alleyway scenario was arranged by a Dominant guy who was using me casually and wanted to have a bit of fun at my expense. As a consequence I decided to give slave 41 a try out session. My next blog post will be about that session.

Return of slave 6. I always say "slaves are like trams as there is always another one coming along". This saying is very true but it is also nice to have a slave return after an absence.

I had previously used slave 6 at the local fetish club. We had had a good time but then I had been disappointed when he had suddenly gone quiet. He had wanted a forced exercise session and so I set up a suitable program only to have him go quiet. Grrrrrrr my pet hate. As a consequence I was loathe to meet again. A few weeks ago slave 6 once again stuck his head up on RECON and so I voiced my concerns and refused any sort of a meeting. Fortunately he is more persistent than mustard gas and so eventually I agreed to one more chance. He has two jobs and so doesn't have much time to meet. I wasn't prepared to put myself out too much for this slave and so I decided he would come to me when he finished work at 2330h. He had told me about some fairly intense public exposure he had got from one of the other local Masters which he had enjoyed and so I decided to take it a step further. He was ordered to drive to my town in only his jock strap.

I arranged to meet him on the road at a rendezvous a couple of kilometres from my house. He was ordered to text me on departing from work and again when he arrives at the rendezvous. Once I got the second text I headed off to meet him on a side road which runs beside the busy Maroondah Highway. As I was still a bit away I told him to get out of the car and wait for me. He was very happy to see me when I arrived and came over to the door and tried to get in before I could do anything about it. Needless to say he was told to get out. I then had him remove his jock strap so that he was naked beside the highway. I sent him back to his car to get his clothes and had him put just them into the car. I had to take a photo which required me to position him so that his face was hidden. This of course takes time and I timed the photo flash so that there were some cars approaching thereby highlighting his nakedness. I then had him get in my car and leave his vehicle behind.

I wanted him totally at my mercy and stressed as much as possible. As I am such a nice Master I decided to take him on a little drive so he could see the town where I live. I pulled up beside every truck and SUV I could find at traffic lights. No point having him naked if he can't be seen. All the time I edged him so that his little worm was rigid and poking up nicely for easy viewing. After our drive, I thought back to our last planned meeting where he was going to do forced exercise. As he never showed on this occasion, it was still outstanding work. So before we went to my place I stopped at a local football oval and had him get out of the car. I then had him do laps of the football oval totally naked. Unfortunately it wasn't totally to my liking as I felt it could have been done faster and so I also had him do a couple of sets of push ups until his arms hurt. Once home he had to walk from the car to the house naked.

Inside I went through my three poses for refresher training and then had him move between positions rapidly until he was breathing hard. I followed this up with a full body examination including thorough feel of all his muscles, finger inside his mouth to check his teeth and cheeks spread so I could check his hole. During the examination I noticed he had pubes. A slave with pubes is a bit of an oxymoron and so into the bathroom so I could shear him like a sheep. See slave, shaved pubes and sheep go together perfectly. He had such nice red pubes it was almost a shame to shave them - almost. After the shaving it was back to the lounge and time for some more forced exercise. There is something very satisfying, having a naked slave at your feet doing sit ups. Cock and balls rolling around his stomach in full view.

Push ups are fun because they are hard on the slave. By far the best is star jumps. A naked slave doing star jumps is a sight to see and makes them look totally ridiculous, with cock and balls flying all over the place. I also found out that slave 6 is totally uncoordinated. I had to just about work him to death before he could finally get his arms and legs to do stars together. I hate sweaty slaves and so he was herded into the shower for a supervised wash. He was told how much soap to use and what to wash, so that we got maximum humiliation out of the event. Now that he was nice and clean for his Master he was herded into a bedroom. We still had a little bit of business to cover from the last failed meeting before we moved into new items. I tied his legs so they were spread at the end of the bed. I then tied his arms together and had him bend over the bed where I tied him to the bed head, totally exposed. I hate being stood up by slaves and it was time he learnt how much I hate it. Out come the leather strap and I started to lay into his rump.

When his rump was worked over to my satisfaction, I started on the thighs of his legs. He was made to thank me and count each wack of the strap. Hopefully this lesson is now well and truly learnt. I then had him lie on the bed on his back. He was warned against cumming and then we started the edging. At some point I brought out my new vibrating sound. I lubricated it up and slowly pushed it into the eye of his cock. While the sound was stimulating the inside, I was running my hand over the outside of his cock. He got nice and hard. I moved over his face and had him suck my cock, with me thrusting into his mouth and laughing as he gagged from time to time. I had him suck my balls gently and was waiting for him to get a bit rough so I could punish him. Fortunately for him he was suitably gentle. By this time it was around 0200h and I was starting to feel tired. He had started work at 0645h in the morning and had been forced to work until 2330h and so slave 6 was also very tired.

With a grunt I cum all over his chest. During our session slave 6 had indicated that he didn't want to cum. I on the other hand felt he didn't get a say in that and I wanted to see him cum. I like the faces and body contortion when slaves cum. I have mentioned before that slave 4 is so entertaining that I always make him cum. So surprise surprise I won and he was made to cum. With all this cum on his body I couldn't see it wasted and so I scooped it up and fed it into his mouth. I got the feeling he didn't like the taste as he didn't seem too pleased. After we had all suitably recovered, he was sent to the shower to freshen up. Unfortunately his clothes were still in the car - LOL. Time for another naked walk in the street to get in the car. Once we got back to his car, he had one last naked walk down the highway with his clothes in his arms, as he got into his car. Another great session.

How I inflated slave 39. I had a session with slave 39 just before I went interstate for a fortnight. Hence it has taken me awhile to write it up. We met on a Sunday at my place.

The slave was on time and as usual brought a collection of toys. He is a very cute young Asian guy, smooth all over and keen to please. I decided this time to run the session more like my normal sessions so I had him slowly strip so I could do the full inspection and run my hands over his body for that detailed examination. We then moved on to the three poses I use to move slaves into new positions. I showed him the three poses and then ran him through them quickly so that he was jumping up and dropping down like a jack-in-the-box and left a bit breathless.

I then had him show me his latest toys. I have to admit he always finds a way to interest me. First off I had him put on some girly stockings and then we put pink rubber stockings over them again and so covered two fetishes at once. A hood was added so I could start taking photos. The toys I selected for the day were both inflatable. The first was a butt plug which can be inflated to stretch his hole. The second was a mouth gag which can be inflated to cut his ability to breath through his mouth. I figured this would give him more than enough to test him out. I started with just the butt plug. It was inserted and then I gave it a few pumps.

The slave was lying on his back so I could alternate the edging with the occasional pumping of the butt plug. Every so often I would release the air and start again with the pumping and edging. I would wait until he was showing strain from the air pressure up his butt before I would release any air. He had learnt his lesson from our last session and was able to warn me in time to stop the edging and him cumming. After awhile it was time to up the ante. I inserted the mouth gag into his mouth and proceeded to inflate both the gag and butt plug while edging him constantly. This really put him under pressure when both toys were inflated. It became very intense and he squirmed quite a lot. He was placed in the spreader bar to limit his ability to squirm and ensure full access for the edging. I removed the inflatable toys after awhile and moved on to some bondage and edging while I poked his hole with a much larger butt plug.

He is talking about wanting to work up to fisting and so this was good practise. The butt plug started to move easier and easier which told me it was time to move on to new fields. I was starting to think I needed a piss. The slave had brought a new hood. This hood had an interesting funnel attached to the mouth. What will the kinksters at the sex shop think of next. It was almost like it had been designed for piss - LOL. I had him put on the hood and funnel and then opened fire with a solid and long burst of piss. Obviously I needed a piss more than I thought and more than the slave was capable of swallowing. He was starting to buck and squirm again as the piss built up in the funnel and forced its way into his stomach. There was no where to go with the funnel. He had to keep drinking before he was able to get any air. This is a great piece of equipment and lots of fun. He had been a good boi and ended up drinking all my piss and so he was allowed to cum as a reward. After a couple of hours edging and having his insides stretched by the blow up toys, it took no time to have him blow a massive load which went the full length of his body.

Was that slave 40 or slut 40 - part two? Readers I was embarrassed. Never before have I seen such a collection of no balls girly slugs in my life. With exception to a couple of the less timid, most almost ran away when I approached with the naked slave.

What sort of gay let alone a gay in a fetish club, runs away from a tied naked slave without touching him up. My thanks to the couple who had balls but the rest should have been visiting Disneyland instead. After the full tour I dragged slut/slave 40 by the balls back to the room. I had him lie in the sling and strapped his arms in so he couldn't escape. Around this time I found a very cute young guy lurking near the room and so I lured him in and had him start to edge slut/slave 40. Our neighbours from the adjoining room were also roaming around, so I lured them in as well.

The four of us went to work on slut/slave 40. I had slut/slave40 sucking me and the other guys off in turn while he was being edged, one of the guys was dealing with his arse hole and a bit of cross Master fondling as well. Every so often we would swap. Eventually our neighbours wandered off to their room next door. The two of us continued making slut/slave 40 serve us while edging him constantly. All the while slut/slave 40 remained strapped into the sling. As our one remaining visitor had been such a good sport I released slut/slave 40 so he could concentrate better on sucking his cock. While our visitor was lying on the mattress enjoying the tongue of slut/slave 40, I went for a walk next door and checked out what our neighbours were up too. I had heard the crack of a whip which had started to make my balls twitch. When I got to their window, the smaller of the two was well and truly bound and lying on his back while the other neighbour was bending over him with a cat of nine tails.

I was a bit disappointed as the Master was still fully dressed and the slave was still wearing very small jocks. There was a very pleasing bulge coming from the small slaves jocks and it was clear he was enjoying the experience. Back in my room slut/slave 40 had sucked our visitor to softness and so he decided it was time to leave. It was getting late and so I had slut/slave 40 wank for my entertainment. After all that edging he surprisingly had difficulty getting hard again. Anyway after a considerable amount of wanking he got hard and managed to produce quite a respectable amount of cum. I must have been getting tired as I forgot to make him lick up all his disgusting slime. His ordeal wasn't over yet however. We cleaned up the room and I got dressed. the stupid slut/slave 40 asked if he should get dressed. Of course I said no as there was still a bit more to come. Once the room was put back in order I rang the club counter and let them know we were ready to go. The staff member checked the room and naked slut/slave 40 before locking the door and heading down to the café. It was at this point that I allowed slut/slave 40 to get dressed. I think I proved beyond doubt that he was truly a slut/slave.