Return of slave 17.

Over the years I have had numerous sessions with slave 17. He comes, cums then goes, only to pop up again at some other time and place.

We have had numerous sessions at the now deceased local fetish venue, at his place and now my house. He is a bit of a man of mystery and maybe some sort of undercover agent, as he seems to know a lot about what is going on in the world behind the scenes. One thing is bankable and that is that he likes his sessions to be around prisoner management. He has recently come back from interstate and contacted me about a session. The session this time was about him being kidnapped by a guy who is owed money by slave 17's boyfriend. He was being kidnapped to force his boyfriend to pay a ransom. I waited in his street, down from his house, until he walked past. He has never seen my car and I was sort of disguised behind hat and glasses. I called him over to the car to ask directions and then I pulled a pistol on him. He was ordered into the car.

Like a flash I had his hands tied and a blind fold on him which was hidden behind some sunglasses. He also had a beanie pulled down low on his head. So to a person casually looking into the car, there was nothing which looked amiss. He kept wriggling and trying to get out of his ropes and so every time he did this, I would give his balls a hit or squeeze. To make this easier I pulled his cock out from under his shorts and had it on display. I didn't have to edge him as he was already hard. He has a nice cut cock which is a bit over 7" long and quite thick, with nice pendulous balls and shaved bush. Part of my plan was to feed him false information. I announced that I was taking him to a country town to the east of Melbourne. He eventually woke up to this ruse, as he could feel the sun on his chest which indicated we were heading north. It didn't matter as he still had no idea where were heading. I had to laugh at my stupidity because when I went to get him out of the car, I found that the rope was also tied around the seat belt. It is hard being a Master as there are so many things you have to keep in mind. Once I had led him inside, I pulled down his pants and jocks.

By this stage I had rung his boyfriend a couple of times with demands for the money and descriptions of what would happen to his beloved boyfriend if he didn't pay up. As his hands were tied, I cut off his t-shirt and it fell around his ankles. Prisoners always need to be shown who is boss. I seriously needed a piss and so slave 17 was led into the shower where I started to piss on him from head to foot. Then I pissed some more and even more until I felt like a hollow shell. I also hate dirty slaves and so I turned on the shower to wash off the piss. Silly me I forgot to turn on the hot water until I had slave 17 beg me to warm it up for him. Once clean and dry he was led into the bedroom where he was tied spread out, so that I had full acess to his body. His arms were tied to the bed head while his feet were in a spreader bar which was tied to the foot of the bed.

Prisoners should always be uncomfortable and so I tied cord around his balls to stretch them out. The boyfriend was rung again to see how he was going raising the money and slave 17 was allowed to talk to him briefly to prove that we had him prisoner. By this stage slave17 had a hood over his head and blind folds on his eyes so that he had no idea what was going on. . Now the serious prisoner treatment began. I started going over his body with a leather paddle but eventually moved on to the wooden spoon. This is great as it really stings and is ideal for getting balls from behind. I started with lots of solid taps all over his body. Not just his cock and balls but also up and down both the inside and outside of his legs. I attacked up and down his sides and gave his nipples a serious work out. Masters quite often forget that sensitive area above his cock but below his navel.

This also recieved multiple whacks. I like to see balls jiggling under multiple taps and cocks being knocked around by the implement of choice. At one point I rolled him over so that I could put a nice rosy hue to his arse while he tried to roll away from my action. From his throat all I could hear was gurgling thanks to the tight ball gag.. In between rounds of whacking I would edge him to the point of cumming. I like slaves to be hard when I punish their bodies if possible. In the case of slave 17 he was hard for most of the session. After I had finished whacking him, I changed the pace and applied multiple wooden pegs to his body. Some were around his nipples but most were around his cock and balls. He had a nice ring of them grasping from under his balls and another set of wooden talons along the full length of his sizeable cock.

When I remove pegs I never take them all off one part at once. I like to thin them out and thereby extending the pain in each body area. Time was running out and so it was nearing time to take slave 17 home. As a final gesture of good will I allowed him to cum and he produced a significant load which formed a pool around his navel. All in all a good days work.

The 'Main Squeeze' compact stroker and slave 56.

You have got to love a new slave who is not only new to you but also new to gay life and kink.

My new boy slave 56 is all of those things. It was with a bit of amusement when I found out that he had never been to a sex shop before and so I just had to make it happen. I get ahead of myself though and should start at the beginning. After our last session he was telling me that he wanted me to take control of him fully from the moment he got in the car. As a consequence after we got under way I ordered him to take off his shirt. It was obvious that he was very nervous even about this simple act. He calmed down a bit after he realised that the sky wasn't falling down and so I ordered him to drop his pants. Another round of shyness and embarassment. As a Master I don't need to do a lot of work to achieve my aims. Most of the time I am just playing with the slaves boundaries and inherrent soft points and then leaving their minds to do my work.

I was able to extract yet another round of embarassment when I ordered him to remove his underwear so that he was on full display. I didn't have to edge him much as he was already hard before I got him to unveil his cock. It is interesting as slaves in this position don't really think about analysing the situation. All they can think about is the prospect of getting caught. By this time we were on the freeway. I had manouevered the car into the side lane and so only a higher vehicle coming up beside us on the inside could have seen in and they would have only seen me who was fully dressed. While I like to challenge slaves I really don't want them caught and in trouble. Once we got close to the sex shop I started to have slave 56 dress himself again bit by bit and you could see the relief flood in as each piece of clothing went back on to his body. We arrived at the sex shop and went in and had a reasonable look around.

As I mentioned in my last post about slave 56, he is mainly into edging. A lot of edging and he is able to with stand hours of it. Eight hours last time. While in the sex shop I purchased a 'Main Squeeze Compact Stroker' which I felt would be right up slave 56's alley. Lets just call it the wank tool from now on in the tale. This is a wonderful tube of soft plastic which when lubricated will make a normal hand obsolete. On arrival at my place I had him strip for the mandatory examination and then proceded to tie him up and got to work using the wank tool. It was so good that I had to be very careful not to make him cum. I hooded him and covered his eyes and also put ear muffs on so he couldn't hear. I wanted him to totally concentrate on what I was doing to him. I also wanted to make sure there was an element of surprise, as he had no way of knowing whether I was using my, hand, my tongue or the wank tool until it happened.

I also wanted to surprise him when I changed from edging to tickling. I also freed one of his hands and let him wank himself using the wank tool for my pleasure. As we were having a wanking great time, I decided to introduce him to the sound. No point just wanking the out side unless you also try the inside wank. Unfortunately this was too much for slave 56 and we had to abandon the idea after a few tentative pumps. We both agreed that the wank tool was great but unfortunately slave 56 found it too great and he ended up blowing an unannounced load. The wank tool is good but you lose a bit of control as it is hard to stop the sensations instantly. By this stage we had been going for approaching two hours. It was clear that as he had cum without approval that he would need to be punished. It was also clear he needed a break from edging, to pump up his cock pressure and refill those balls.

So I took him out to the lounge room so that I could give him a forced workout exercise program. As it was meant to also be punishment, it had to be hard. I emphasized this with the liberal use of the leather paddle on his bare arse whenever he started to slow down. Once I had put him through an intense 30 minute workout, we resumed his edging and tickling. He was tied in a number of different positions and his cock was exposed to the full range of stimuli at my disposal. His body was tortured with tickling which left him writhing but unable to move effectively because of the bondage and the weight of my body holding him down. I was impressed that his cock rose instantly to attention and was as hard as it had been prior to his unforseen explosion.

This slave really tries to impress and so for another couple of hours I edged him and tickled him until we were both hot and sweaty. At all times his cock was hard and never became rubbery. As he had been so good I decided it was time I thought about letting him cum. I didn't rush into allowing this to happen. I gave him another round of hand, wank tool and mouth before I finally decided to let him cum using the new wank tool. While his load was not great, he still managed to spurt up to nipple height and he was left both exhausted and drained. A job well done slave 56. All up the session went for over five hours. I can't wait until our next session.

Introducing slave 56. Part two.

The session with slave 56 had been quite intense already and he was to be with me at least all day.

I decided it was time to stop for a break to get a few things done. First off the rank was walk the dogs. They are more important to me than any slave and so their pleassure gets priority. I live on the out skirts of Melbourne and there are plenty of parks and bush areas. Due to the lockdown they are far more crowded than usual. At one reasonably isolated spot I led slave 56 off the track. There once sort of out of the way, I told him to get his cock out for a quick bit of edging. He was very unsure about this, as we had been constantly passing people but like the good boy that he is he did as I wished.

After I had made my point I let him put it away and we continued on the walk. Once we got home I wanted to make some lunch. I am not likely to let a new slave cook in my kitchen but equally I don't like them to think that I am working for them and so I put slave 56 to work with the mop and broom while I got on with lunch. He finished his jobs before I did and so I tied his hands behind his back and had him lean into the wall and hold his underwear up with his nose. He was told he would be severely punished if he dropped the underwear. As his hands are tied behind his back, there is no way he can pick up and reset the scenario, if he is foolish enough to drop the underwear. This is a great way of puting a slave on hold and you don't even have to be around, as there is no way they can fudge the result. He didn't drop the underwear and so there was no need for punishment.

If I could have been bothered taking off my underwear, he would have had my glorious scent wafting through his nostrils rather than his own bum backfires. After awhile I decided to tie him to a chair, as it was easier for me to edge him in between cooking jobs. I was trying to keep him hard for the majority of his visit and so far his cock was responding nicely to the challenge. We had lunch and straight afterwards went back to playing. I tried him in other hoods and gags. I also put him in a couple of different styles of harness and leather to see what he looked like. I have a theory that if you have a good body you look good in almost anything from a wheat bag to a suit. This boy is very compiant for a slave new to service and he was a pleasure to work with over this extended time. Back in the room I tied him in a number of positions and used the spreader bars in various ways. In each new position he was edged for a long period of time.

Sometimes with my mouth and other times with my hand and a squirt of olive oil. His cock was starting to want to cum a lot quicker than before. So to try and reduce the chance of him cumming with out permission, I decorated his body with a few common laundry wooden pegs. I used not only the normal pegs but also my nasty little small pegs. I also put some ball weights and ball rings on him also to try and stop him going over the edge. At one point I had him bent backwards over the end of the bed with a pair of boots suspended from his balls. I must add this photo to the blog entry on the general slave challenge that I issued during the lockdown. The challenge was for slaves to suspend something from their balls and send me a photo. I had quite a few entries and even a couple of Masters got in on the challenge. Happy to have more photos of things suspended from balls to add to that old blog post.

The edging went on relentlessly. Interspersed with tickling this was proving to be very difficult for slave 56. As he is so new to any form of gay play, let a lone kink play, even a gentle caress between his balls and thigh generated almost a tickle response. Time was marching on and so I untied him and we went into the lounge for a break. Well it started as a break for me to watch some television with a naked and hooded slave kneeling at my feet. Shortly however it morphed back to full on edging. For most of the afternoon part of the session, slave 56 was suffering total sensory deprevation. He was hooded and the eye holes covered by a leather mask. The thickness of the hood almost totally deadens all sound. Now in this final phase of the session, slave 56 was having a lot of trouble not cumming. His body was screaming out for release.

More and more frantic in his pleading to be allowed to cum. He begged me to be able to cum when I was sitting on the couch and he was straddling me and leaning backwards over the foot stool. This seemed like a good position to make him cum as it gave me a front row view of each pulse and allowed me to direct his cum towards his face. And so in this position he was finally allowed to cum. By this time his cock was so sensitive to the touch and his body was racked with spasms as he pumped out a decent load of cum. He was a bit disappointed as it was only nipple high but due to the long edging session I think his cock muscles were probably justifiably tired. We started the session at around 11am and he ended up cumming at around 7 pm. Over eight hours of edging and kink play. Well done slave 56.

Introducing slave 56. Part One.

Well guys we are finally able to meet people again in Victoria and so to celebrate I broke the lockdown drought with slave 56.

This slave is a 24 year old Indian guy, with a nice chunky 6" uncut cock, a handfull of balls and a nice muscly body. I picked him up from his home and brought him to my place. To start off with I chatted to him in the car about what he could expect through the day. Primarily he is into being edged and so that was going to be the main theme. He had very limited experience in gay fun, other than with a previous room mate who he used to let edge him. He wanted to try bondage but was very vague as he didn't really know what he wanted. To get things off to a flying start I had him pull down his pants while we drove in the direction of my house. By the time those pants were down he was hard. He was very nervous and looking around like a rabbit in the head lights, for vehicles which had the potential to look into the window. I decided to put him out of his misery and let him pull up his pants, after we had travelled across town past high trucks and curious pedestrians.

Once at my place I ushered him inside and started to get him to strip one article of clothing at a time, while I examined his body in detail. Not being used to dogs, it was funny to watch him freak every time my evil mutts came close to check out the funny nude guy. During our work up discussions he asked if he should shave his pubes off. I decided to let him keep them so that I could shave them off my self. After the examination I led him to the bathroom where I started to foam up his pubes. It was at this point I decided to shave him from the neck down. His cock was hard from the start and I kept it that way with one hand slashing at the brush and the other one edging him slowly. He was oozing pre-cum the whole time and obviously enjoying the edging. Once I had cleared the underbrush he was sent into the shower to wash off the shaving foam and experience his first supervised shower.

I liked the way his cock stayed hard even when he was in the shower. Off to the bedroom now for some serious edging. To start him off easy I used the spreader bar on his feet, hood on his head and arms tied. As well as being into edging he also liked being tickled. He informed me that he wasn't that sensitive. Well this Master is always up for a challenge and it didn't take long for me to find a couple of very sensitive places and had him gurgling into his hood, as he writhed around trying to get away from my dainty digital destroyers from hell. Tickling is a lot of fun when the slave is tied up, as they really can't get away from you. As he was a relative new guy to gay fun, I found him to be super sensitive virtually all over. The edging technique I used was just the tips of my fingers dancing over his big black throbbing knob. I ocassionally brought out the tongue to give his nipples a few circular licks around his muscle plump chest.

When my tongue went up his leg to the under side of his balls and then followed them around to his shaft, he started to wriggle like a kid in church. Sooo sensitive to almost any touch. From time to time I would give his dick some oral attention and then taste the pre-cum oozing from his throbbing dick. He was kept on the brink of cumming for just over an hour. Frequently I had to stop to prevent him cumming. He was very good to work with as he always let me know when he was nearing climax. I alternated mouth edging with hand edging. Being hooded, he didn't know whether he was getting tongue or hand until it started. This suspense plus the general sensory deprevation of the thick hood, added to his feeling of helplessness from the bondage. After an hour and a bit of edging it was time to give him a rest and so I untied him and told him to come with me while I walked the dogs. What could possibly happen while walking the dogs. See part two.