Twelve Xmas tasks for slave 6. As it was Xmas I decided to give slave 6 a special task for each of the twelve days of Xmas. Task One. His first task was fixing up his profile on RECON to show that he was owned by me. He hadn't amended it since he became my slave and signed his contract. Completed. Task Two. For his second task he was to edge himself for 15 minutes without cumming and then tell me what he did to get and keep excited. This is what happened "Last night I edged myself for 15 mins as per request. I fantasied about waiting for my master to come and then tying me up edging me and nipple play before taking me out and Driving to park tying me to a tree spanking me and then edging before locking my cock in chastity". Completed. Task Three. Today he was told to send me a photo of himself in the shower. Completed.

4. Outside photo - Completed. 5. CMNM photo - Completed.

6. Totally shaved body photo - 7. Nude in car photo - 8. Most embarrassing moment to be described - 9. Decorate your cock and send photo - 10. Nude in the house photo - Completed. 11. Naked next to a post box photo - 12. Inside gym with cock hanging out of shorts photo - Slave 6 failed to finish these tasks and so I tore up his contract and released him from my service. Slaves are like trams, there is always another one coming along. It is a pity as I liked him but I cannot tolerate slaves who don't do what they have been asked.

My first session with slave 50. I was contacted by slave 50 who is a young guy (29) who wanted to try out to be a slave. Nothing particularly startling in that, except that he had no previous experience. He had lived in a gay relationship where he had been the top.

I decided to give him a go and made the necessary arrangements for a meeting. He decided he wasn’t totally sure about the time and was going to leave me a message on Saturday. This didn’t happen and so my spider senses started to kick in and I was beginning to think it wouldn’t eventuate. I contacted him to find out what happened and he assured me he would show up if we made another appointment. So with a devil may care attitude I agreed to another meeting at the local fetish club. I arrived a little early and waited. He arrived on time which is more than I could say for the club staff. While we waited for the slack arses to open the door, we chatted. It was clear he was really nervous. He was wearing some shorts and it was also clear that his penis thermometer was a little excited. Eventually the club opened and we went up to our private room. To start off with I had the shutter down as he was clearly nervous and I could smell fear in his perspiration.

I had him undress piece of clothes by piece of clothes. After each piece came off, he was felt all over and made to turn around for the full perspective. He had a nice 6” cut cock which didn’t appear to be connected to his nipples. His cock was quite perky and didn’t take much encouragement to get hard. I had him bring some of his favourite underwear and so it was time to bring that out for a fashion show. One by one has was made to model the underwear, do the turn around and be subjected to a feel up of his body. The day was about bondage and edging and so time to get to work. The shutter was pulled up and we were ready for business.

I tied slave 50 on his back with his hands fully extended past his ears and his feet tied together. It was at this point I noticed punter number one looking in the shutter. He looked thirtyish with a good body. I invited him in to play with slave 50. He started by wanking slave 50 and eventually used his mouth on his hard cock. Then he noticed me in my underwear and he started to suck me as well. A true expert at the craft. He stood up long enough for me to feel what was going on in his pants and allowed me to liberate a nice uncut 7” lollipop. After a bit more play he decided he wanted to go see what was happening around the club. We were not far behind him as I decided to take slave 50 for a look around the club as it was his first visit. Of course, he was naked, with tied hands and led around like all good slaves. There were not many people around but I did find one punter who was willing to check out slave 50 with his hands as we walked around. Once back in the room I decided after a bit more bondage that I would tie slave 50 so he was right up against the window bars and unable to pull away. I then blind folded him and went for a walk and left him very much exposed.

I was just down stairs where I could watch for safety. There is the odd dick head in this place. To make sure it happened I spoke to a number of punters and suggested they go up the stairs. When I returned there were three punters feeling him up. I replaced one of them and started to feel up the punters. Both were uncut and one had a nice 6” cock while the other one had what could at best be called a clit and which was surprisingly decorated with a prince albert. Nothing like a prince albert on a throbbing two inch cock to get your heart racing. After a bit of play I decided to go in the room and shut the shutters. I placed slave 50 in a couple of standing positions from which I could edge him quite comfortably. I did notice though that he had lost interest, as his penis thermometer was only half interested. It was clear he wasn’t enjoying it any more and so I decided to call a halt to play. I didn’t want to leave him scared as this was his first go as a slave. I advised him that I would let him cum and that our time was nearly up. With the prospect of liberty his penis thermometer got hard and it didn’t take long to find him squirting quite a load over a couple of metres. Once we were starting to clean up, I asked him what went wrong. He advised that while he was blind folded, one of the mystery punters had been stroking his hair, face and ears and he felt is was just a step too weird for him to enjoy. Maybe I pushed him a little too hard for his first go. Que sera sera.