I got yet another one - slave 76.

It's funny how things come in multiples. Recently I introduced you to slave 74 who was a complete virgin to gay life as well as kink. Then along comes slave 76 who is a virgin in everything. He has never had any form of sex, other than himself using his right hand. He is still a young 20 year old and so there is plenty of time to try out sex in all its forms, with all the ever increasing number of genders. I picked him up from home and started the play in the car, to get his head switched on to the upcoming sexual epiphany.

To start off with I had him remove his tracksuit pants and underwear in the car. As my loyal readers will be aware I like slaves to be shaved of pubes, as only men have pubes. I normally don't make slaves shave their pubes if it is our first session or if they are partnered and don't want to make their spouses suspicious. So when slave 76 removed the bottom half of his clothes, I found he had a nice Brazilian. Unfortunately it was a Brazilian rain forest of pubic hair. The scrub surrounded a nice uncut cock with enough weight in his balls, to give me some hangers to play with along the road trip.

The plan for the day was to give him a taste of as many things as possible, mostly aimed at his likes and a few other things which were not too difficult. On arrival at my place, he was stripped off completely and subjected to the full body inspection. This is always a big mind game for new slaves and really makes it obvious their position in the scheme of things. We started off with some simple bondage and a little bit of edging. It was a bit scary for him and so his little man remained little. I have a solution for shy soldiers. So my virgin got to try out the penis pump which brought his knob into the sunlight.

In the spirit of adventure, we tried a little bit of spanking but nothing too hard. A few small whacks to his arse and then a bit of a jiggle of his balls by my favourite wooden spoon. He wanted to try out a cage and so I put a dog lead on him and walked him on all fours into the cage for a little rest.

The cage is good from a Masters position, as it means you can forget the slave if you have other important things to do and it is also a good form of punishment, if that is necessary. In this case slave 76 was placed in the cage for just a half hour rest. After his rest, I got him to show me how he masturbates, chokes the chicken, feeds the chooks or pleasures the python. He uses a rapid right hand wanking technique which had to be done to my satisfaction before he was released from the cage.

Time was getting on and so I had him stand in front of me while I used various methods for stretching his balls. We tried out numbers of cock rings around his dragon pearls, as well as multiple loops of cord to stretch his little marble bag. He was very good and stood perfectly still while his balls were being manhandle and corralled. Clearly a bit painful occasionally from rainforest being caught and pulled out in the process. A good lesson however about the reason why slaves need to weed their pleasure garden.

He wanted to try out some cock cages and so we spent some time trying my collection on his fun park ride. Once again lots of intimate plum manipulation and sausage stretching. At slave 75's last visit, he was kind enough to give me two new cock cages. One is pictured below. The other one has a built in sound and a ring of spikes which dig in around the base of the cock shaft. I think I will need an experienced and very special slave, to try out that cage. Once we had tried on all the cages he was tied again for a final edging before I drove him home.

A home visit to slave 74.

We had a lot of fun at our last meeting which was at my house, this time our meeting was at slave 74's appartment. I text him when I arrived and advised him that he was to be naked in the entrance, on his knees and he was to offer to fully submit to me on my arrival inside. I entered the unlocked door and found him as directed and in a loud but submissive voice he offered me his service. Unfortunately there wasn't anyone outside on the landing at the time which was obviously a relief for slave 74.

While he did look cute, naked on his knees, I thought he was a bit plain and so I decorated him with some marker pen, placed some cock rings around his balls, added a hood, chain collar, leather collar, nipple suction clamps, leather harness and bridle gag. Now he really looked the part of a slave in service to a Master.

We started the day off with some tongue action worshipping my feet. I liked the way he slid his tongue up and down the soles of my feet and around my toes. I then put him in some basic bondage. Now we have to remember that slave 74 is 59 years old. He has never had any previous gay or kink experience before our recent first session and so this is all a leap into the unknown for him.

The first position was a kneeling position which exposed his balls nicely from behind. It was great to sit on him and run those balls through my fingers. His balls were very easy to find as they were still totally restrained in some tight rubber rings which emphasized them and made them stick out like veritable dogs balls.

After trying a few bondage positions on him, I decided to concentrate on his balls. Using both the rope and cock rings, I roped up his baby batter balloons in a number of ways. At one point I suspended a shoe from his balls and always made sure regardless, that his man bits were well handled along the way. I roped his balls as a pair but also separately and sometimes with his cock as well.

I like to keep my sessions moving along at a rapid pace and so I tend to use simpler methods of bondage. While I have been taught Japanese rope tying, I find it takes so long that it ruins the mood. Another way that I keep things moving is clever use of my spreader bar. I put slave 74 into a number of positions using the spreader bar which could qualify as pressure poses.

Some of the bondage positions had him flat on the floor, others had him on his knees and I put him through some positions while he was standing. Each had it's own challenge for slave 74 and he came through like a champion after being released from each position.

One of slave 74's interests is underwear and so I got him to show me a couple of brief pairs which caught my eye. He has a very nice cock and so it is a bit of a shame to cover it up and so I really liked the zipped underwear which can be open or closed. It gives a new aspect to stripping him of his underwear and dignity. As slave 74 is a gay virgin I started to have him think along those lines with a brief period where I massaged his prostate with my finger. Not sure if it's his thing but he took it manfully.

Time was coming to an end and so he was tied for one last time, for a final long edging. After a significant edge he was rewarded with being allowed to have a full orgasm. He produced a big load which was bigger than he usually manages during a wank. That happens with a sustained period of edging as it wakes up sleepy balls and fills them with creamy goodness. Once he had shot his load I made him stay naked while he acted as my personal servant and dressed me in my clothes. I left him as I found him and went to my next adventure.

How slave 75 got his fancy tickled.

Another day, another slave. It's not easy being a Master with so many out there wanting to try out various kinks. I am always happy to oblige but some times its hard fitting them all in to my busy schedule. The newest slave is a 32 year old with a fetish for underwear wedgies and tickling. He hadn't had much experience and wanted to try a few things out and so I obliged him as much as possible.

He has an uncut cock surrounded by remnants of the South American rainforest. As it was his first session I didn't insist on shaved pubes but my goodness I wanted to hack into his dense undergrowth. I only refrained through intense self control. As wedgies were his main kink, we started off with a fashion show. There is always something cute about a mankini and black is such a horny colour.

We then moved on to the spanking game. His first dice throw got him 64 whacks with the leather belt followed by 32 whacks with the table tennis bat. I felt such a winner whereas I think he was feeling a bit like a loser with a sore arse. We played the spanking game with him bent over with his hands on the foot stool, bent over the couch and bent over my knee.

Nothing like a good underwear wedgie if you are the school bully and so I was amused that someone would have this fetish. Apparently slave 75 hadn't had one at school and so I was happy to make it come true. I started by bending him over the couch and grabbing his underwear and yanking them up until his feet left the ground. Nothing like a bit of a ball grope while they are tightly crushed in a wedgie.

Now that is your standard wedgie but I am not your standard Master and so I had to add a little bit more. I grabbed a stick and placed it through his underwear and then wound it tight, so that his balls were well and truely squeezed flat as fried eggs. That was a bit of an eye opener for slave 75 and so I decided to make them pop by applying wedgies from the front and side. I let his underwear elastic snap back which left him with a bonus sting.

Now tickling is a bit difficult to achieve unless the person is in the mood for it. I tended to dig my fingers into him throughout the day in between the other activities. I not only tickled his sides but also his feet. He was mostly ticklish down his rib cage but his feet were also good. At one point I sat on him, as he was spread eagled over the foot stool. This was great as he really couldn't wiggle much when my fingers probed his ribs.

Time was running away and so I tied slave 75 on the floor so that he was unable to move either his arms or legs. I then finished off the day with an edging session mixed with some extra tickling. Apparently I got a bit carried away with the tickling and left him bruised down his ribs. Oooops such powerful fingers from years of edging slaves.

What does a professional wear under their clothes? - slave 74.

I had a visit from slave 74. He is 59 years old with a better body than a lot of younger slaves. He is smooth all over, with a nice sized cut and perky package and muscly arms and legs. He also had an interesting story. He had never had a gay experience of any type and so he took a major leap of faith and decided to not only have a gay experience but also one that involved kink. He has been married a long time and so this must have been something lurking in the dark recesses of his mind, waiting years to come out into the light. Have you ever been to the doctors or dentists or even to a police station and wondered what the guy had on under his suit or uniform.

I have and recently got the chance to find out when I got to strip slave 74 who is professionally employed. I started off having him give me a fashion show of his underwear and was pleasantly surprised at his sexy collection beginning with stockings and suspender belt.

He normally has shaved pubes but grew them back specially so that I could shave them off him in person.

I like a nice smooth slave with pubes removed as only real men have pubes. I put him into some bondage positions and used the opportunity to practise a bit of mild CBT on his balls.

I left him in his stockings for the bondage and tried not to ladder them in the process. He seemed to enjoy the bondage and mild CBT. His little fun-o-metre seemed to indicate his pleasurey, as it stayed hard and pointing up the whole time.

Towards the end I put him in some more intricate bondage which bordered on pressure positions. For a new player he took to it like a duck to water. His cock stayed hard the whole time and with a bit of regular edging I managed to keep him building pressure right to the end where I finally let him release what turned out to be a veritable tsunami of cum. A fun first session.

A session from slave 72's perspective.

It was a Wednesday morning when I arrived at my Master's house. I’ve never had a master and in reality, didn’t know what to expect. Even though I had never met him, I had already gained a sense of trust from reading his blog. His blog turned me on in all the right ways.

I am gay, married and have a pretty great life and also a pretty good sex life. My husband helps me explore some of my kinks to some extent but it’s fair to say that it doesn’t provide much arousal for him. Many of my kinks I don’t tell him, perhaps I think they’re a bit weird too.

It was by chance I came across my Master. I like to be dominated. My kinks don’t tend to be particularly sexual in nature, but if I get off on them, then perhaps they are. I learnt a lot about myself and my desire to be dominated at this first visit. Hopefully I can unpack my thoughts throughout the 3-hour session.I was asked to strip in front of my master upon arrival. I thought I’d be nervous or feel something in the moment but I didn’t really. I wasn’t hard throughout the morning session which surprised me, maybe I was nervous after all.

He put a hood on me and took some photos which was another first, I had never worn a hood before. I can't say I liked wearing the hood, not that is a choice of a slave. I continually wanted to adjust it and move it around which detracted from my purpose of the moment. I was also collared which I found very hot, especially ones that are padlocked and can't be removed. It’s a sign of ownership and control. That lack of control is where a lot of my turn-ons are based. The first game my master played revolved around spanking. 5 implements were placed on the ground in a line. The ones that stood out were a table tennis paddle, a wooden spoon, a belt, and one not on the ground was my Master’s hand.

A roll of two dices would cement my fate. I really enjoy dice rolling challenges. The playfulness and dread in one activity is exciting. I wondered how hard my master was going to spank me and whether I was going to be able to manage the sting, especially rolling 64 wacks from my Master’s hand. Throughout most of the dice game the spanking was very manageable and only stung a little. It was fun and I enjoyed it. I wondered if my master would go harder eventually but never really did at this point. I imagine finding a slave’s threshold is an ongoing trial and error situation, and if a Master goes too far too quickly, the environment changes for the worse and prematurely ends.

Fast forward an hour or so later and I would discover that the wooden spoon smacking against my thighs provided the most sting. Ouch! I was tied up with my arse in the air, hands tied behind my back and my face pressed into the bed mattress. There were quite a few moments where I really wanted it to stop, and it was those moments I really felt out of control. I liked that. I like my boundaries to be pushed. It’s also terrifying because I’m at the mercy of someone else’s discretion. I know I could’ve taken more than my vocalising and squirming may have said otherwise. Once again, the hood was frustrating as it twisted around on my face. I wasn’t sure if I should express such a thing to my Master at the time, so I just put up with it. It’s really not my place as slave 72 to be comfortable.

While in this position on the bed I could see a collection of Master’s books. I was fascinated, perhaps distracted by them. I wondered what made my Master tick. Being able to take in my surrounds adds a lot to the experience, for me anyway. While I do like to be blindfold and anticipate every sound and movement, I’ve learned that overall, it’s not quite as enjoyable. It’s like I’m missing out on the action. However, if it’s more of a turn-on for the Master, then that’s his choice in the end. I wanted to explore pain/punishment with my Master. He enjoyed using pegs on my cock, balls and my nipples. They certainly do sting. Even though it hurts when removed, I couldn’t help laugh at each stinging moment. I also learned that (even though I already had come to this realisation in the past), nipple play really isn’t a thing for me. I admit it provides a pain element which would work as a disciplinary action, but I don’t get much from it. There seems to be no connection between my nipples and my cock. I hope my Master enjoyed my squirming, which is probably more the point in that particular moment.

Once the hood was removed for the later part of our session, I really started to get into what was happening around me. I really like my Master’s creativity. Being asked to stand less than a foot in front of my master was very hot. He was in his underwear by this time and all I could do was look at his bulge. He is fit and has a nice body. I wanted to get on my knees and rub my face in his crotch. I really wanted to have his bare arse pressed on my face and my tongue to be deep into his hole. At that moment I was my most horny. I would have almost done anything. A hard-line that I would not / will not cross even in the future is that no one’s else’s cock (other than my Husband’s) is to ever go in my holes, i.e. mouth/arse. Arse play with toys / gadgets are fine. It was ok for my Master to have my cock in his mouth though. That felt great. His edging felt great. I wish my cock was harder throughout the whole experience. I did get harder the rougher he was with me. I know I like it rough. I like to feel pressure. I also enjoyed the water bucket experiment attached to my cock and balls. I already knew I would be able to withstand the amount of pull before we started, but I was also keen to see if that was actually going to be the case. It was. I find if my balls are being pulled, most of the pain/uncomfortableness comes from the skin burning/tearing and not in the balls themselves. I don’t really like that skin tearing feeling. I guess that's part of CBT though. Even with that amount of water weight applied, it only just started to burn a little which I was thankful for.

My balls were annoying me throughout the whole session as they kept retracting into hiding. I swear some days they are hanging very low, but not on that day. I hope to explore more ball busting in the future with my Master, perhaps some kicks or punches to the balls. I don’t know why, but that shudder of pain that runs from your balls through to your abdomen hugely arousing. That moment of curling in a ball then being commanded back to position to take another hit drives me wild (in my head anyway - I don’t know how it would be in reality as no one has ever done it to me before). It was also the first time I had been pissed on by someone else and it was fun. I was asked to kneel in the shower as my Master revealed his cock for the first time. He pissed on me. I wanted to taste some of his piss, which I did. It was more bitter than my own piss has been on the occasional taste test.

The session ended with a quick shower and a return to the bedroom for a final edging in which I was allowed to cum. I shot everywhere which is not my norm, usually I’m a dribbler. That was the end. I really enjoyed my first session with my Master. I was left wanting more. I want to go further. Am I a slave in the traditional sense? I don’t know? I know that domination is important for me to feel from a Master. And I do hope I can find another time in the future to explore some more things if he finds them interesting enough for himself. Thank-you Sir.

Maintenance of slave 6.

For those of you who have read the posts on slave 6 you will realise that his main kink interest is being spanked. He gets hard with it and will stay hard after a lot of spanking. He wants to please his Master which makes me happy.

As I like slaves to be smooth as a babies bum in the pubic area, I was pleased when slave 6 suggested that he have his crack, balls and pubes deforested with wax in my presence. A chance to get some pain adrenaline and serve his Master in one exercise.

Brilliant and let me say after going through the experience....priceless. As usual he was late and lost as I was taking him to my wax wizard. He had to come into the CBD and clearly had no idea of where it or he was in relation to the map. We finally met and went to the wax-a-dome. I decided I would get my back bush beautified and so went first, while slave 6 watched the proceedings in his jock strap. As an old hand I knew I could take it but I wasn't sure about slave 6 who had never had his nether regions hair ripped out with wax previously.

Off came the jockstrap much to the wax wizards enjoyment. He started with slave 6 on his hands and knees so that he could apply the wax to his arse crack. I wish I could have shown you the face he made when the first handful of arse hair was ripped out. It was like ripping off a bandaid but a hundred times worse. Once he had a nice smooth arse, slave 6 was repositioned onto his back with his legs up almost like giving birth.

I think slave 6 might have preferred the child birth because having your balls and pubes waxed for the first time was much worse than having your arse crack violated with the wax. Anyway in next to no time for me but what must have seemed like ages to slave 6, he was smooth and looking like a true slave. Immediately after the waxing his balls looked like a pair of red apples. The next day they were back to near normal. A great afternoons entertainment. Well done slave 6.