Crucifixion or the lions for slave 68.

Sorry to my readers who have been hanging out for some new postings. Unfortunately I haven't had much interest from slaves of late and I have not had much interest in it myself and so the blog ran dry of sessions to record. Finally just before Easter I was contacted by slave 68. The eternal battle is always waging and not just during Easter.

I am not talking about good and evil but trying to get a number of slaves and Masters in the same room as each other at the same time. As usual my big plans for making Good Friday into Great Friday went up in ethereal smoke. Long term readers would remember that slave 68 loves long edging sessions. He doesn't need complex roping, wierd instruments of torture or intricate scenarios to get off, under my guidance. All he needs is to be tied up, and for me to come in and torture his cock with long edging and rough handling. To really get him excited I blind fold him and place noise cancelling head-phones on his ears, for some sensory deprivation. The ultimate cherry for his sessions, is not knowing if I have brought some outsiders in to view and assist with the proceedings. For this session I tried to make arrangements for us to be joined by slave 45. He decided he didn't want to join a group and so I arranged for slave 81 to join us. At the last minute he got some sort of cold and while not covid, he didn't want to share it with us, which I appreciate. Last time I met with slave 68 I managed to get slave 6 to join us but this time he was on his honeymoon. So in the end it was just me and slave 68's cock. It didn't really matter as he thought there were two people there due to the randomness of my aftershave reaching his nose. I arrived at the security system for his apartment and entered the magic apartment number. The door opened and I let myself in and went up to his apartment. When I walked in the door (he had remembered to unlock it this time) I found him nicely spread eagle on the bed, hooded, sound cancelling head-phones over his ears and gloriously naked. Just like a crucifixion which is easier to arrange than lions in an apartment. All I had to do was to secure the last free arm. This slave has an issue with his cock size. I think it's a good thick and slightly above average weapon of destruction. He thinks it's more of a dwarfed and stunted prepubescent toy rather than a real cock. You be the judge but it looks good to me and it works wonderfully. Happy to receive comments about his cock so we can get a definitive crowd view. I started by taking a few photos and videos to record the days activities. He had put a nice bondage video on his TV for me to watch while I worked. This makes it more interesting for me, as we have similar tastes in movies. I used a good squirt of olive oil to lubricate his cockasaurus and then got to work edging him. I had instructed him to wank the day before as he blew quite quickly last time due to me making him abstain last time for two days before we met. I had warned him that this time I was going to take him to the edge of cumming 50 times before I would let him cum. All he could say was "my poor dick oops I mean your poor dick Sir". His cock was deflated when I walked in but it only took a couple of wanks and he was hard enough to cut glass. He has a cut cock and so it must be kept lubed at all times. I used multiple wank methods on him and used a wanking sleeve for part of the session. He really likes me to mistreat his cock and gets harder, if I treat his cock roughly. So I use techniques such as rapid side to side shakes of the love sausage. I hit his cock with my hands, I gently tap his balls enough to make him squirm. I roughly squeeze his balls or the shaft of his cock or even his knob and he writhes in ecstasy. Sometimes I pull his hard slave clit right down between his legs and roughly wank him while he squirms and screams. I have to keep his bedroom door closed because of the noise he makes. I sometimes wonder what his neighbours think as they must surely be able to hear his loud screams and groans. This time I had him count the number of times he nearly cum as we went. I had to keep correcting his count as he was having trouble concentrating with all the pogo stick attention. We have this thing we call the 'fire stick'. Unfortunately I couldn't film it to show you because I need two hands to perform this wank technique. I take his hard cock between my hands and furiously rub each side of his shaft with my hands like an aborigine trying to twirl a stick to start a fire. It is not for the feint hearted and something that really gets slave 68 off every time. Anyway our day was progressing nicely. We got to the edge 50 times and a few more and slave 68 woke up to the fact that I wasn't going to stop at 50 edgings. Eventually I let him cum at the 53rd edging. He produced a big load at the end of his thick salty cum. He was so exhausted he had to lie there for a few minutes to recover. I don't know why as I did all the work.