Return of slave 1. We had a few sessions back in 2015 but then he disappeared and I thought never to cross paths again.

Then suddenly I got a message from him and another session was arranged. I like his style. Minimum of texting and to the point and so it is easy to arrange meetings. He arrived from work and so he wandered up my driveway in high visibility gear. How little did he realise how highly visible he would be shortly. Once he got to the door, I told him that he was to be photographed and to get naked. The look on his face was priceless when he realised that he would be naked in full view of the street. I told him to move quickly or he could get caught. I am soooo kind. Once naked he was invited in and made to stand straight for inspection. I lingered over his body feeling every nook and cranny. He had a good body with reasonable muscles. He is smooth all over with a nice cut cock on the up side of 6 inches and age wise in the early naughty forties.

One of his kinks is cross dressing and so I told him to bring his gear so he could put on a fashion show for me. He duly complied and I was treated to the naughty school girl and the slut. He also modelled his girly underwear and bras for me to admire. The naughty school girl was clearly bad and so she was put across my knee for some girly arse spanking. I like slaves to be naked in my presence and so he was stripped and made to worship my feet. He is quite the accomplished toe sucker and did quite a good job. Time for some bondage and so I tied him up and made him nice and uncomfy. I used the pin wheel on him and ran it all over his balls cock and knob. Normally the knob is too much for slaves but he didn’t whinge or complain at all. I then brought out the sound and inserted it into the eye of his cock while I edged him. The moment the sound went in, his cock got rock hard and stayed that way. I tied him in various positions in order to gain access to the parts I wanted to access. At one point I had him standing with his hands locked in a spreader bar while I tied a bucket to his balls.

I then proceeded to fill the bucket with water, until he couldn’t take the weight any more. He had this nice girly leotard with a slit to allow his balls and cock to poke out. I had him put it on and then tied his arms so he couldn’t move. I then produced a number of butt plugs, dildos and dog tails and proceeded to stretch his arse. While pumping his arse with the various toys I was edging him and keeping him hard. This made him all gooey with lube and so I led him to the bath room where I gave him a nice warm golden shower.

I like my slaves to be clean and so I made him take a shower. The shower was totally supervised and so he was made to wash the parts I nominated until I was happy he was clean. Then I supervised his drying and advised him that any wet spots left would be punished. He came up dry and so back to the lounge for some more fun. I had him put on the naughty school girl gear again and gave his arse and balls some more spanking with a leather paddle this time. While he was still dressed as the naughty school girl he was put into bondage for some more edging.

I ordered him to get dressed but leave the naughty school girl clothes on underneath. He looked at me strange but complied. Before he put his pants on, I inserted a butt plug into his arse. It was then I announced that as we were good buddies, we were going to have a Xmas drink at the pub. So into the pub we waltzed, with him wearing a skirt and bra under his clothes. Nobody could see but it certainly made him feel vulnerable about being caught out. After our drink we headed home and I placed him in bondage again so that I could continue to edge him. Once I felt he had been tortured enough, I allowed him to cum. Let me just add that it was a very intense orgasm and it was lucky he was tied as we would have had arms and legs flying wildly everywhere other wise.

My first session with slave 48. I was recently contacted by slave 48 who is a 40+ Asian with a similar aged white boy friend. They go to the local fetish club and play but not together and that is where I come in to the picture. (photo removed after begging of the slave) We got off to a good start with minimal texting and settled on an appropriate time. He was a bit excited about the session and so he was there quite early before I even had left home. Once I got into the club, I tried to get a private room up stairs. Unfortunately they were all booked out and so I had to get one on the lower floor in the cruising area. The upstairs rooms all have bars on a window with a big roller door and so you have the choice to open it for people to watch but can keep them out unless you decide to invite them in to play. The lower rooms are smaller and don’t have a window and so to give the slave public exposure, means you have to leave the door open and have the potential for unwelcome guests. As I walked through the club, slave 48 was at the arranged spot.

I gave him the imperial wave to indicate he was to follow me down stairs. Once in the room I had him strip slowly piece by piece. After each bit of clothing had been removed, I would get him to turn around and I would get up and feel his body and muscles. When he got down to his underwear, he was wearing a nice jock strap which highlighted his nice arse perfectly. This slave had very prominent nipples which stuck out like puppy noses. All the better to twist and turn which was something I soon found turned him on considerably. Once naked he had a nice thick uncut cock and trimmed pubes. Not the longest but very nice all the same and pleasurably chunky. (photo removed after begging of the slave) To start off with I had him kneel at my feet and worship them with his tongue. This slave is quite an accomplished toe sucker and I found this very pleasurable. He was then ordered to stand and was tied up to a rafter so that he had to stand. This is where it got a little odd. I decided to open the door and expose him to passers bye. At this he got quite upset and squirmed around to hide himself. This in itself is not so odd and didn't worry me as I like to respect slaves boundaries but what I did find odd was that his partner was also in the club and he didn't want him to see him tied up like a Christmas present. From what he was saying they have practised BDSM amongst themselves and so I am not really understanding the drama. In hind sight I am wondering if he normally does the tying up of the partner. Anyway the door stayed closed. With his nice bum pointed in my direction I gave him some mild paddling on the arse. (photo removed after begging of the slave) This was interspersed with some solid edging. I like to put slaves through a series of positions, so that my sessions are kept moving and nobody has to endure too much of things they may not fully appreciate. It also makes sure that circulation is not cut off for too long if that is an issue. So he was untied and told to suck my cock. This slave proved to be equally good at cock sucking as he was at toe sucking. Two very important skills. After a bit of tongue fun he was tied up on the sling. This is where I got to really try out those perky nipples.

Each nipple got a nice big fat peg attached to it. (photo removed after begging of the slave) To balance out his body I attached a number of pegs to his balls and cock as well. Nothing like giving them all a nice flick once attached to bring a slave to life. As he was in the sling and his nice arse was on display, I decided to test out his fisting claims by inserting a few fingers in of my own. I am not into fisting in any way shape or form however I am happy to play with a slaves arse. After the fingers we tried a few dildos and a nice puppy tail. Once the nice puppy tail was inserted I spied his cock just laying there and so I got out my sound and inserted it fully down his cock. (photo removed after begging of the slave) I then wanked his cock from the inside which doing the same with the puppy tail up his arse. This he found very intense. Time to let him relax and so I untied him and had him get out of the sling. I then put him over my knee and gave him a good spanking with my hand while he thanked me for each whack. Time was moving on and I like to limit first sessions to under two hours. For a finale slave 48 was told to lie on the bed and I immobilised him with ropes. I then went to work on his nipples and cock and edged him for a considerable period, before I finally let him cum. (photo removed after begging of the slave) I threw in a small amount of post cum torture by continuing to stroke him for a short while. He was then untied and told to kneel and kiss my feet and thank me for my time. To finish off I used him as a personal servant and had him dress me again before releasing him. All good fun and a nice early Christmas present.

A catch up with slave 6. In the lead up to Xmas it has been quite hectic for both slave 6 and I. As a consequence we haven't seen as much of each other as we would like due to full calendars.

So in theory it would have been good to catch up except that slave 6 had pissed me off. He is a terrible communicator and has no idea how to organise a meeting. He always starts off with a text like "Hey hey how's it going". To which I always answer "Good" and then generally a suggested meeting. He then gets back to me hours later or the next day with "I can't do that and maybe a suggestion about another day. Three texts with nothing useful. Just for once I would like him to open with "Hi Sir can we meet tomorrow. I will be free around 7pm". One text and it is all out there. I would then answer "yes" or "no".

If it was a no answer I would add a suggested new option. Soooooo easy but not to a 32 year old. Grrrrrrrrrr. We finally got our calendars to line up after another example similar to the one described above. I always like to make each session have something unique and this time it was to be a public dressing down. I arrived at the local fetish club first and placed myself in the TV lounge on the couch. There were only a couple of punters around on this particular night. slave 6 arrived on time and came up to where I was sitting. Without any welcome he was told to undress and place his clothes on the coffee table. I will say this for slave 6 he always comes in nice underwear when I let him wear it. He was then made to turn around so he could be fully inspected. He was bit hairier than usual but like I said we have both been very busy. He was then ordered onto his hands and knees. I then started to use him as a foot stool. Once he was in position, I started to discuss his lack of texting ability.

This public chastisement went on for quite awhile and each time I made a strong point, I emphasized it with a hard whack to his arse with my leather strap. Normally I work up to hard whacks and slave 6 copes quite well but it is totally different to have him receive hard whacks right from the start. Once I had finished his public chastisement we went up to the private room and started our session. I had already advised slave 6 that he was going to be punished according to how pissed off I was with him. I decided I was 72% pissed off and it was up to him to work out the percentage.

He was told he could have three guesses where I would advise him if it was higher or lower and after that he would just have to guess in the dark. After each guess he got that many whacks using an assortment of implements. His first guess was 85% and so we started with 85 whacks then I advised him he was too high. His next guess was 69% and I advised him he was too low. His final guess with guidance was 75% and he was advised it was too high. He had been smart enough to use the three chances wisely and had worked out it was between 69 and 75. So far he had received 229 whacks. His next guess was 70 and then he got 72 correctly which meant he had received 301 whacks. Even if he gets it right he gets a corresponding number of whacks. The session was a bit quiet as there weren't many punters around and so we only invited one other to come in for a short while but that my friends is another story.

Haste is waste - slave 47. Well readers I made a mistake. It doesn't happen often but occasionally I do make mistakes. In this case I was contacted by a 56 year old Bi guy who wanted to serve a Master. Normally I am a bit reserved with Bi guys as they tend to be unreliable. At the last minute the love of their lives drops a command and they go off running without bothering to cancel their appointment with the Master.

In this case he seemed very keen and so I threw caution to the wind and said "what the hell lets do it". Normally before I would agree, I would go through a discussion process to try and work out if it was worth my time. We agreed to meet at the local fetish club and when I arrived I noticed him straight away lurking near the entrance. He wasn't dressed totally as he had indicated but close enough and with the usual look of fear in the eyes showing through the mask. A sure sign of a first timer. He had a full hood with just open eye holes, leather vest, boots and shorts. I was expecting chaps but apparently the strap broke as he was getting dressed. I like slaves who are on time and so he got his first tick. I wanted to enjoy his obvious discomfort for as long as possible and so I made sure I had a long chat with the hot young dude behind the counter before I bothered to talk to slave 47. Once I had finished with the hot young dude I walked past slave 47 and told him to follow me up to the private room. I explained what we were going to do and immediately had him remove the little clothing he was wearing.

To start off with I gave him a full body inspection and made sure I felt all his muscles. I pulled his foreskin back to look at his knob and ran my finger over the end, to feel his already wet hole. I tweeked his nipples and found them to be really sensitive. His balls got special treatment, as I squeezed them quite hard to see how sensitive they were and stretched them as well. I grabbed each ball and rolled my fingers around it thoroughly and firmly to get to know them intimately. First part of the training was to run him through the three poses I use to move slaves around different positions. He picked it up quick enough but to make sure I had him practise it and ordered him into each pose quicker and quicker until he was working up a sweat. This slave was not in much shape and was well past his prime. I opened the door and told slave 47 to put his hood back on his head. This slave said he was 56 years old but I suspect there may have been another 10 years he forgot to count. He was quite hairy but with a reasonably nice 6" uncut cock.

There were a few club punters out side the room and one was brave enough to enter. He was nearly as round as he was high and the wrong side of fifty. I had him come over the and feel slave 47. We then talked about him as if he wasn't there, in quite a lot of detail. I suggested that round man might like a head job when he asked me what slave 47 was like at providing services. After all I hadn't had time to test him out. Round man removed his pants and I have to admit I was a bit surprised by how much uncut meat he was packing. It was quite long and thick as well. I had him lie back on the bed while slave 47 went to work sucking his cock.

It didn't take long for round man to be hard and slave 47 approached the task with quite a lot of enthusiasm. Round man advised me he was giving a good head job and told me out of ten he was doing around a seven performance. At this point I decided to get involved and grabbed some lube and moistened slave 47's cock. I then started to wank him until he was hard. This took around one minute and I was quite impressed by how perky his cock was with so little attention. After a few more tugs I decided I had better warn slave 47 not to cum. To my surprise he advised that he had already cum. I looked down and sure enough there was cum on the towel he was kneeling on and also the floor where it had shot. He got up at this point and advised that this wasn't really for him and that he was going to go home and delete his profile. He apologised profusely while he got dressed and then left. From start to finish it had lasted barely ten minutes. Just goes to show that prior questioning is not a total waste of time.

I have put slave 6 onto a slave contract. Regular readers will realise that I have been regularly involved with slave 6. As a consequence it has gone along very nicely and so I offered to put slave 6 onto a slave contract. For those of you considering a slave contract here is what we came up with. Hopefully it might assist you in creating your own. Here it is - I slave 6 have found that I am totally submissive and need structure and guidance in my life. I hereby agree to become the slave of MasterInSearch for a period of one year with options to extend the contract indefinitely from the date of the signing of the contract. In serving MasterInSearch I will for fill my need to serve and receive all the benefits of his guidance. By signing this slave contract I agree to the following: 1. I will exclusively serve MasterInSearch to the best of my ability. 2. I will serve other Masters, submissives, slaves or gays as required but only with permission of MasterInSearch. 3. MasterInSearch will have total control over my orgasms for the period of the contract. If I want to engage in sex with other people or wank, I must get approval from MasterInSearch prior to it occurring. He may put me in chastity if he desires or use other implements like ball weights, collars, locks, chains etc. as permanent or semi-permanent reminders of my service. 4. MasterInSearch may punish my arse, legs or balls as he sees fit and will be the only arbitrator to determine if it is warranted. 5. Each week I will meet with MasterInSearch at least once for guidance, training and development, if we are both in the city. 6. I will limit my texts to MasterInSearch and try where possible to make all arrangements and have all discussions on RECON. 7. MasterInSearch will have full permission to photograph me when ever he chooses and write about our exploits on his blog including use of photographs. 8. From time to time MasterInSearch will issue tasks for me to complete. I will complete them on time and to the best of my abilities. 9. MasterInSearch will have full control over what I wear and may give instructions at any time. 10. I will keep MasterInSearch fully informed of any travel, holidays, or illnesses that may effect my ability to serve. 11. I will make sure that my pubes are always shaved off as a sign of my servitude. 12. MasterInSearch will always act in my best interests and will not knowingly cause any permanent damage. 13. MasterInSearch will try and improve my ability to act as a slave by firm guidance and punishment where required. 14. MasterInSearch will make sure I undertake regular exercise to make me into a fitter slave and more capable of serving. 15. MasterInSearch will try and ensure that training is interesting, meets our needs and pushes my boundaries. 16. Where there is any doubts about the contract then the issue should be brought to the attention of MasterInSearch who will determine if it needs to be amended. Slave 6 …………………… MasterInSearch……………………..Date

Something different for slave 6. Well slave 6 and I had trouble getting our timetables to match and so it was nearly two weeks between sessions. Consequently I wanted to make the next session a little different.

I arranged to meet slave 6 out front of our local fetish club. He was told to wear what he likes but no underwear, as I wanted quick access as we may be doing some out side stuff. He was 24 minutes late due to peak hour traffic. I pointed out that he was 24 minutes late but only just mentioned it and slave 6 gave no indication that the figure was significant. He apologised for being late and we headed off to have some dinner. I waited until we got onto the main road and were in amongst the foot path cafes when I mentioned that slave 6 was incorrectly dressed. He looked at me quizzically and wondered what that meant. I soon enlightened him when I pulled out my dog collar and took my time putting it on him while all the café customers looked on to the scene. Very humiliating for him and entertaining for the rest of us. We found a nice off beat pub and had a nice meal and discovered that it was also a bit of an alternative band venue. After the meal I had us head back to the club.

As we got in the building I had slave 6 strip so that he was already naked when we got to the counter to pay for admittance. He had to stand there totally naked while the attendant sorted out our private room and took our money. Once in the room I opened up the shutters and started to work over slave 6's arse with all of my paddling implements. He had indicated that he wanted a long hard session of paddling and who was I to complain. I had got him up to around 200 when I noticed a very nice tall dark and hung guy looking in at us. Being a sociable Master I opened the door and handed him a paddle and had tall, dark and hung work over slave 6 with each of the implements. After 60 or 70 whacks I suggested that tall, dark and hung might like to have slave 6 suck his cock while I beat him at the other end. Before he could say "yes please" he had his quite formidable cock out and well on the way to being hard as it was thrust down slave 6's neck.

I always find it amazing how every body finds it interesting to see a slave being beaten. Another guy had wandered a long to see what the noise was all about. I will call this guy Prince Albert for a very obvious reason. Very soon he was giving slave 6 a working over while he alternated between tall, dark and hung's cock and nipples. I have to admit I couldn't resist getting involved myself with the array of cocks, balls and nipples. All good things have to come to an end, as I wanted to take slave 6 out for a walk around the club. I got our visitors to leave and then I tied up slave 6 and led him naked out the door. First stop was the café area where we had a chat about his slave contract. We have discussing him going onto a slave contract for a few weeks and so this was his last chance to make any suggestions for changes. We agreed it was pretty good and that we would sign it next meeting.

From there I led slave 6 down to the bargain basement where I tied him up with his hands above his head, just to the side of the porn screen which was being watched by three guys. Here I asked him how many minutes late he had been. He should have listened to me because he had no idea. He said it was 20 minutes and so I gave him 20 paddles and then advised him that it was not correct and told him to make another guess. All the other punters were watching this and enjoying the spectacle. Unlike last time I didn't tell him if he was too high or too low. As a consequence we went through 21, 22, 23, 25, 26, and 30 before he guessed the correct answer of 24. All of his guesses were met with an equal amount of paddles. Before taking slave 6 back up stairs I wanted to give him his exercise session and so he was made to exercise in front of the punters for half an hour until I was satisfied that he was tired. Back in the room the edging and paddling continued. At one point I had tied him with his arms outside the room through the shutter bars.

The rope I tied off on the opposite chain link fence so that that the walk way was obstructed and any punter walking past would have to bend down to get past. This was designed to slow them down and prevent them from just walking past. Down stairs tall, dark and hung was wondering around feeling a bit despondent as there wasn't much talent left in the building and he hadn't cum yet. I invited him to come up and finished him off eventually after a bit of edging. Every time he came close I would break contact with his cock and give slave 6's arse some attention with one of the implements of mass paddling. Eventually I let tall, dark and hung cum and let him spray the floor with what looked like a months load. He left and it was just slave 6 and I. He was told to get dressed and help clean up. He asked if we were finished. I advised him that we were finished here and started the clean up. Once out side we were heading to the cars and slave 6 bade me farewell. I said we are not finished yet. I had only said we were finished in the club. I had him get in my car and I drove him to a side street and had him nude up. It was here in the street that I edged him for a few more minutes before I let him cum. It was plain to see that it had been awhile since our last meeting as he blew a huge load quite a long way which surprised both of us. Another great session.

A quiet Friday night with slave 6 - Part two. Quite the happy little group we were judging by the steady stream of on lookers who came to our stable door to have a look. Mr Fister was not really experienced with spanking and so he had quite low limits but never the less he took quite a bit of punishment and even accepted quite a hard work out of his balls by Master A.

Master A stretched his balls, whacked them and rolled them between his fingers for an extended period of time. After Mr Fister had reached his limit, we released him back to his private room so that he could lay back on his sling, while punters came for a look or quick feel but eventually wandered away rather than glove up and ram a fist up his hole. The local fetish club was gearing up for an event the next day and so the basement was closed for decoration and so I could only take slave 6 down to the upper cruising level or the café/theatre level. We wandered down there with him only wearing the rope around his hands. I let all the punters have a look and feel if they were so inclined and then ran slave 6 through a short exercise program.

We are trying to get him back into a fit muscly body for summer. It was here where I found a punter at the other end of the hall paying close attention to slave 6 as he ran backwards and forwards. It was dark and so I followed slave 6 down and found it was no other than Mr Malta again. Mr Malta took off his belt and gave slave 6 some more of his special treatment. After a pleasant chat we went back up to the room to finish off our session. I tied slave 6 in an upright position facing the black leather sling. For one last surprise. Normally just before I finish with slave 6 I give him another extended spanking and edging session. If he has been good and deserves it, I will also let him cum. Tonights surprise was that I invited a punter who we will call Mr Cool and Master A to watch slave 6 cum and see how far he could shoot his load on the black leather sling. Very humiliating. Mr Cool was another 30-40 year old who was tall and maybe around 6’2” tall. He had come past to watch our progress through the night with slave 6 but had resisted my offers for him to participate.

He sat in a position where he could see slave 6’s show and pulled out a very nice 7” cock and started to rub one out while he watched. Master A went across and offered him his cock to suck which he did with obvious pleasure. The spanking and edging progressed and all watched intently, as I announced that it was time for slave 6 to cum. Slave 6 didn’t disappoint and blew a massive load half way up the sling in ever increasing globs of warm salty goodness. Mr Cools interest satisfied he wandered off and slave 6 got his clothes on, as he had an early start in the morning. Master A decided to take my reigns and collar me up. He then lied down on the cleaned sling and had me polish his arse hole with my tongue. His very cute, hairless hole is a delight to lick and suck. We alternated with my tongue between his cute butt, his nipples and his throbbing cock until he couldn’t hold it back any more and dropped another load into the room. The end to another great session with slave 6 and a huge cast of supporting actors. I just hope they don’t run a blue light over the room today or it will have luminous globs showing up like the crime scene from hell.

A quiet Friday night with slave 6 Part one. This week we tried to meet up during the week. Generally the weekend meeting is pretty much set in stone but the week night meetings tend to be a little bit more challenging, due to competing events in our various lives.

This week we tried twice but had to cancel at the last minute. My normal patrolling of RECON threw up a slave who was visiting from interstate. So I made arrangements for him to meet me at the local fetish club on Friday night. Another Master who I have subed for before, also contacted me and so I invited him along as well. As it was turning out to be a party, I also invited slave 6 on the off chance he was free and not working. As usual the gods had to demonstrate their sense of randomness and interstate slave decided to cancel as the poor little dear was too shy to join in a group session. Whereas slave 6 proved to be available and keen as usual to participate. I managed to get the large private room at the local fetish club and so had plenty of space for a group and access to slings, stocks and other bits and pieces of equipment. I started off with slave 6 in the stocks and went to work on him with my array of spanking devices. Shortly the sound of the whacking attracted the attention of Mr Blonde Punter. Nice body, nice 6” cut cock with blonde pubes and just shy of 40 years old.

He was invited in for a few hits of slave 6. He was reasonably tentative in his approach but never the less gave his back end a decent work out. I spread my time between a few whacks of my own and slave 6’s nipples. Mr Blonde Punter was looking good and so I grabbed his cock out of his pants and started work on his semi-hard cock. Very shortly his cock was very hard and he was groaning like an old whore trapped in a room with a pile of traffic cones. He soon lost interest in slave 6 and lied down on the bed so I could better rub a load out of him. I released slave 6 from the stocks so he could watch or participate. He chose to watch as Mr Blonde Punter writhed around and grunted like an electrified snake. Eventually we were rewarded with a very large load spurted over Mr Blonde Punters stomach. I resumed work on slave 6. This time I had him tied with his arms above his head in a standing position in front of the rooms stable door. I was alternating between edging and spanking when Mr Malta arrived. Mr Malta was another fine example of 30-40 year old manhood. A good 6’ tall, hairy masculine chest, uncut 8” cock which was really thick and trim, taut and terrific in every way. I offered him the leather paddle and pointed him in the direction of slave 6’s bum. Let me just say this guy was a real pro with the paddle.

He gave slave 6’s arse quite a work out in a really random way which kept slave 6 wondering whether to clench, release or stiffen. I had to reel him back a few times as he was a bit too hard on slave 6. He worked over his balls, nipples and cock and was a real pleasure to watch. The look on slave 6’s face was priceless when he finally saw Mr Malta’s cock as it was definitely a eye opener. While Mr Malta was doing his thing on slave 6’s arse my other Master arrived. He is a young 30 year old Asian guy but don’t be fooled by his age as he is a very experienced Master, with a great body and superb cock. It was hard to find a piece of slave 6’s body to torment, with all these hands working him over. Like a ship in the night Mr Malta wandered on to other places and it was just Master A and my self. We worked as a team to spank and edge slave 6. Between us we worked through all the implements and really gave slave 6’s arse a good work out, interspersed with significant edging. I asked slave 6 what his birthday was and was told it was 15 December 1988. Silly him for telling me because I advised him that we would whack him, 15 then 12 then 19 then 88 times.

Whack for whack Master A and myself went at slave 6’s arse. Every so often we would change implements so that he got the full range of experiences. In the private room next door to us was another 30-40 year old guy. Very bearish with a big muscular and hairy in a good way, body. He had spent most of the night to date on his back, with his reasonable but not over large cut cock, in the room sling, the door open and a tub of lube for potential fisting. Surprisingly (not to me) no one had taken up his offer and so he came to our door and asked if he could join in with a bit of spanking and edging. Being friendly Masters like we are, we were very happy to accommodate this Adonis and show him how to really have fun, in a way that is a lot less messy. Master A placed him on the bed and started to work him over while I concentrated on slave 6. Quite the happy little group, playing together nicely.

Yet another new game for slave 6. In order to make our sessions interesting and challenging for slave 6 I like to invent new methods of play. During yesterdays session I introduced dice and a coin.

As avid readers you will be aware that slave 6 is really into edging and spanking. As a consequence to start our game I had him throw a coin. If it came up tails he got spanked and if it came up heads (very appropriate I thought) then he gets edged. This makes him complicit in how the session goes but also requires chance and so there is a randomness about it. Spookily I had six weapons of spanking with me and so next in the game, slave 6 had to toss the dice which selected the appropriate weapon 'de jour'. My French readers please don't get too excited with this as it is about the limit of my knowledge of French. Once the dice had identified the weapon we used another toss to identify how many times he was spanked. To make it a bit challenging, I squared each number on the dice so that if he threw a 6, he got 6x6 or 36 spanks. This is because 6 spanks of slave 6 isn't going to even register on his iron clad arse.

To add a little bit extra to the play I also required the following to occur if he threw a double. With any double, the number of whacks also doubled. Also depending on the double number the following had to happen: Double ones spanking was to balls, Double twos spanking was to butt, Double threes spanking was to legs, Double fours spanking was to butt, Double fives and I added a weight to his balls, and Double sixs and I added pegs to his body. During the play we only got one double number and that was fives and so I suspended a boot from his balls.

It was nice to see it swing with each hit that he received. In the event that he threw up heads on the coin, then he had to throw the dice to see how many times he was brought to near cumming with edging. This proved to be quite diabolical on the night, as the gods determined that he was to be edged six times the first three times he threw heads. Once we got sick of the game I lead slave 6 down to the cruising area and left him tied to a pole so he could be molested by any one wandering past. This proved a winner as we had a few people come past for a free feel. Once back in the private room I put slave 6 back in the stocks and then gave him ten whacks with each of the spanking implements. I interlaced it with some edging as well so that slave 6 knew that he was loved. Once we had got through all of the implements I asked him what his favourite and least favourite implements were and then gave him another ten whacks with each. This was followed with ten whacks from both my favourite and least favourite implements. As my hand wasn't one of the listed implements for the night I also put slave 6 over my knee and gave him a few well deserved hits with my hand. Implements are all good and fun but there is something more personal when punishment or spanking is done with a hand. After all this slave 6 was dismissed without being allowed to cum and sent off with a very red arse.

In slave 6's own words. Its Tuesday the night of the session with my master. I woke up and have the biggest hard on. So I decided to wear a jockstrap to work and my cock stayed semi hard all day.

Finished work for the day and driving to the local fetish club, my hard-on was extremely hard. I texted my Master letting him that now I had finished work and am on my way. He responded to my text quickly and advised me that he wont be there till 10.00pm. That's cool Sir I'll head over and wait till you arrive Sir. I arrived and texted my Master I had arrived. He responded with "I'll be there in 45 mins boi". So I walked into the local fetish club and my cock was rock hard going upstairs to the entry. I felt my cock get harder and harder. I get to the door, push it open and wait for the attendant to pay for my entry. I pull the door open and proceed to walk into the club and walking through the club and seeing what was happening. It wasn't busy and only had a few people inside it. I walk back to the counter asking if there is any available rooms. The attendant said they are all available which one would you like.

I ask for the room 6 which is the biggest room they have. They gave me the key and I made my way back to room 6. I unlocked the door and closed the door behind me. I then stripped naked exposing everything, my nipples, cock and arse. I then locked the door and went into the club again having a look around. I decided to walk back to the front and go into the computer area and was a naughty boy. I opened up a computer and started watching a gay kink porn giving my cock a wank and stopping quickly.

I quickly left there and went to the toilet so i could be in my spot and ready for my masters arrival however my master came as I was coming back and met me in the hallway. He grabbed cock and pull it and walked me to the TV area where I was meant to be. He started playing with my nipples and cock making my cock extremely hard before telling to walk behind him and back to our room. In this room there's stocks and my Master told me to get in them and locking me in exposing my arse in full view for my Master to start my well deserved punishment. He started with the crop and he went straight to hard which much to surprise I liked but hurt a lot he stopped after 10 and started edging my cock again before starting again on my arse. He gave me a few more sets before releasing me and telling me to put my shoes on.

The price is right slave 6. I invented a new game for slave 6 at our last session based on the old Price is Right TV Show. One of my pet hates is my day being constantly interrupted by inane phone texts.

Unfortunately this is a sport that slave 6 is a master in playing. "Hey hey how's it going Sir" or "Do you like me then" or "Do you still want me Sir" etc etc etc. Yesterday between 5:30 pm and our meeting at 10:00pm I received 13 texts from slave 6, most of which went into the inane pile or stuff I had already agreed to or stuff he was confirming which had already been confirmed. Grrrrrr. At our previous session I had advised him that for every inane text he sent me he would get two whacks with a paddle or weapon of my choice. Clearly this wasn't enough of a deterrent and so the Price is Right Game was created. I arrived a few minutes late for our session and on entry expected to see slave 6 naked and waiting in the café area of the local fetish club. Imagine my surprise to find him missing and probably in action. Grrrrrrr. I started to look for him and found him coming towards the café area. He said he had to go to the toilet up stairs.

Apparently I have become stupid in my old age as we were standing in front of a toilet on the café floor. I took him straight up to the private room and put him immediately into the stocks, after I had removed some of my clothes. Once he was nice and uncomfortable I started the game. I asked him how many texts he had sent me. He said "5 Sir". "Oh 5 was it" I said and then proceeded to tan his hide with my leather paddle 5 times. Once I had reached the magic number I returned to the front and asked him again how many texts there had been. This time he said "10 Sir".

So around I went to his back end and proceeded to whack the stuffing out of his rump 10 times. At the front end again I asked him again how many texts he had sent and advised him that it was higher. This time he said "15 Sir". I was starting to really like this game. So at the business end I started 15 of my best whacks. Once the score had been reached I asked him again how many texts and advised that it was lower. This time he said "13 Sir". I applied the necessary number of whacks with my nasty little leather paddle and advised him that he was a winner and had got the correct number. He was reminded again about texting me unnecessarily. You can see how nice and red his arse was in the first picture. This was a great game as effectively the slave picks his own punishment. Now we had to move on to discuss him not being in the correct location on my arrival but that my friends is another story.

How big is that little slave 6 in your window. In my ongoing quest to introduce something new into our play each week, I frequently change things around. Normally when slave 6 arrives at the local fetish club I make him strip in the café area in front of any punters.

I mix this up a bit and have done things like leave a collar for him with the café staff and have him ask for it once he is naked. I have had him put on underwear shows for me. One of my favourites was to get him to strip on arrival and then have him wait for 45 minutes. He was told he had to let any punter feel him up during this wait time. All good clean fun. At our last session I decided it was time for something different and so I gave instructions he was to strip on arrival in the café area as usual. I have this theory that he finds these little tasks more humiliating at the beginning of a session. Once the session has started he tends to relax a bit and so the humiliation effects seem to reduce.

That was the theory and so I decided to test if my theory was correct or not. So once slave 6 was naked at our last session, I started to edge him in the café area. Once he started to respond, I brought out the tape measure to measure his cock. The look on his face was priceless. Once he was hard I measured him and he came in at just above 5" in length. I immediately measured him again as I have always felt he was more like 8" in length. Obviously I must suffer from fisher mans eye sight. Any way it was what it was and so off to our private room we went for our weekly session. Later on in the night I decided to measure him again and lo and behold he came in at just over 7" which is more like what I have always thought. Just goes to prove my theory that humiliation has more effect at the start of a session rather than later. The cock fun thermometer never lies.

What to do with slave 6. As I have previously mentioned slave 6 has very specific likes and wants, namely spanking and edging and so it makes it difficult to write up.

Oh I spanked him and then I edged him some more and then for a change I spanked him again but this time with my left hand etc etc etc. While I enjoy our sessions immensely, I am sure some of my readers may find it a bit boring over time. So it behoves me to introduce new things to make it more interesting to read and also to keep slave 6 on his toes. This week I invented a new game. It requires a willing slave, a hood and a suitable implement for hitting the slave. I hooded the slave and then told him to catch me. Simple enough if you can see but not so simple when hooded. I then proceeded to dance around him and slap him with the paddle anytime I had a clear shot. Lots of fun for me but exhausting for slave 6. Lots of fun though and entertaining to the other punters who stopped to watch.

Having a full hood on the slave also makes it hard for him to hear where you are and so plenty of opportunities open up to give him a good slap. There is also the side benefit of having him walk into a wall or door. This particularly amuses the watching punters. I suppose its like watching someone approach a banana skin and hoping they slip on it or watching car racing for the accidents. Anyway it is fun and I recommend it for slave training to other Masters.

Loaning slave 3. I had an elderly Master contact me about the possibility of using one of my slaves. He had been in a long term relationship with a slave who had become his husband and over time it had drifted into a normal vanilla existence. The partner had died recently and the guy was wanting to get his eye back into being a Master. I sent slave 3 along to provide the service and I gave him permission to go as far as he felt comfortable and also to terminate the encounter if it was weird or he didn't like the Master.

The Master seemed reasonable enough and he sent a photograph which showed he had a reasonable body in clothes and wasn't some salad dodger. Here is slave 3's account of how it went. Thank you Sir for the opportunity in loaning me to another Master and for the chance to gain more experience. Although the experience had some low points it was over all a good night. I was told to ring the Master even though I had his address and the meeting details. When he answered the phone he didn't sound too old and decrepit. He didn't really have much to say but went into great detail about how to find his house. Clearly google maps was an unknown concept. The plan was for me to go over to his house for dinner and we could get to know each other and see what happened as a result. He had a long story about a number of steaks he had which he wanted to use and asked me twice about how I like my steaks cooked. I was put in charge of wine. I arrived ten minutes early and found myself out side a nice neat new house in an expensive part of town. Once I rang the bell, I was kept waiting at the door and was starting to wonder if it was working.

This added to the tension of meeting a new Master. When he finally got to the door it was clear he was a lot older than he let us believe. Rather than being in his early sixties it was more like late seventies. He had also not been to a gym this century and I suspect not often in the previous century. He was pleasant and welcoming enough so into the experience I dived. He offered champagne but I told him that I would stick to just a few red wines as I had to drive home later. The sleezy old bugger made comment about maybe there being no need to go home. We chatted for awhile in the lounge while we drank our wine. He was a very interesting person and we had lots of common experiences and interests. We chatted and all the while I noticed he was pushing more drink on me. He asked me a lot of questions about if I took drugs and was continually trying to steer the conversation into sexual topics. He stopped a number of times to have a smoke and it seemed like he needed a smoke every half hour or so. He cooked a very nice meal and served it to me in the dinning room. Seemed a bit the wrong way round for a Master. Once we had finished the meal, we went into the lounge room again and he tried to offer me every known drink. I think some how he wanted to get me pissed. As if I need to get pissed to be seduced. With no more food on the offering and no more drink advisable for driving, it felt like we were drawing to a close. I had thoroughly enjoyed the evening and appreciated the efforts he had made to feed me and so I wanted to give him something in return. So at one of his twists in the conversation to sex, I mentioned how he could spank me if he liked. Initially he said no as he felt he had too much alcohol running around his insides however I talked him around very easily. He went off and came back with some hand cuffs, collar and cock ring. He asked me to strip for the spanking and then as an after thought asked that I be totally naked. That would have been my first thought. I started to strip off for his inspection. I have to admit I like having to strip for someone who is totally clothed. I find this very exciting.

I realised that I was moving too quickly and so slowed it down, to add to the excitement. All the toys he put on me and then he grabbed my head and forced his tongue down my throat. This was very unpleasant as he tasted like a dirty old ash tray. Next he sat in an arm chair and had me drape myself over his knee. He then proceeded to give me twenty hard wacks with his hand on my rump. To each blow I counted and thanked him. He then asked me to stand up. I was asked whether I give good head jobs. What could I say to that but only yes. He opened his pants and pulled down his old white baggy underwear to reveal big saggy balls under a not very significant uncut cock. I started to suck his cock but it tasted like cigarettes and was as bad as his mouth. After a few minutes sucking it hadn't got any bigger or harder but it was dribbling pre-cum. I went down again for a couple of more minutes but it still was defying my best efforts. At this point I got up and had him remove the hand cuffs. I then got dressed and prepared to go home. I thanked him for a good night and a nice meal. He pressured me to agree to a future meeting but I decided it wiser to not commit. While I liked his company, I really couldn't get past his bad smoking habit and all the side effects that smoking produces. Thank you Sir as I did enjoy the experience.

Parking with slave 45. As previously mentioned slave 45 has been hard to tie down, literally.

He works in a number of jobs and so has limited time, lives with a relative who is straight and so can't generally host and now to add an extra degree of difficulty, he has visiting relatives taking up what ever times left. Last time we went parking for an introductory meet and found our selves parked on the major bike path of Melbourne and found ourselves constantly surrounded by lycra and shaved legs (and they think bondage is weird!). So I was pleased when slave 45 found a bit of spare time but of course not enough for a visit to my place in the suburbs. So another round of parking was the only real option as slave 45 is too nervous to try out the local fetish club. This time at least we were prepared and both of us brought some toys. Our first attempt was in a quiet side street in front of a business.

All was going well until a random punter on an evening promenade walked near bye the business where we were parked. This set off the motion sensor attached to a security spot light, more powerful than the sun shining out of Donald Trumps arse. So we decided we had had enough of that place and moved on in search of another place to park where it is quiet. This time we hit the jackpot and found a dark car park beside a business up a side street. Now to be fair, space in my car is limited and so it is never going to be an action packed parking session but we still managed to fit a bit in to the occasion. First off he had to get naked. After a fair bit of twisting and turning he achieved this feat without any major body damage. Next he had to get hard and so I started to edge him with a good old fashioned head and hand edging.

Typical of Asians they seem to have a nerve which goes direct from their nipples to their cocks. If ever slave 45's cock got a bit floppy it only took a few tweeks of his nipples to get him hard enough to cut glass. I got the rope that slave 45 brought and tied it around his balls. Nothing like a few good solid tugs to get his attention. While edging him I also gave his balls a few solid taps with my hand and the odd squeeze. We looped the rope over the door handle, steering wheel and that little handle over the door and used it to apply extra pressure to his balls. I also tied his hands together along with his balls with the same rope at one point. In slave 45's little bag of tricks he also had some pegs. I couldn't resist placing a few around his balls and nipples.

He had plastic pegs which seemed to work OK but I always think that wooden ones are better as they are less likely to slip off. I decided to bring out my nasty little wooden pegs. These are about a third of the size of normal pegs and are really useful for attaching to foreskins, around the knob of a cock and also around the eye of a cock. They are also diabolical when attached direct to a nipple. In this case I applied them around his foreskin. Anyway time was fleeing at an amazing pace and it was time to take slave 45 home. He had been a good boi and so I decided he could cum before we went. It was just a pity it was so dark in the car as I missed seeing him spurt for my entertainment.