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I am a Master who is white, 58, fit and fabulous. I have a variety of slaves ranged from 19 to 50. I am strict but fair and do not discriminate against any particular race. Having said that my favorite flavour is black or asian. If there is any copy right material on this site let me know and it will be removed.

Thursday 31 October 2019

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.

Friday 25 October 2019

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.

Thursday 17 October 2019

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.

Wednesday 9 October 2019

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.

Saturday 5 October 2019

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.