Late night spanking with slave 6. I had another session with slave 6 recently who works long hours over two jobs. As a consequence we don't get to meet until after mid night generally when I am starting to get past my best. As I had a busy day the next day, it also limited our play time. We met this time in my friendly local fetish club and arranged to meet between 11:30pm and 12 midnight.

This slave gets a bit excited at the prospect of a session and so I find I get lots of texts from him in the lead up. "How are you Sir", "what are you going to do to me Sir", "what do you want me to wear Sir", "What are my instructions Sir" etc etc and even more etc. This does not go down well with me, as I find continual texting interrupts my busy day. It is good that he is thinking about me but it does tend to take over my time which is not the way it is supposed to work. This particular meeting generated 39 texts from slave 6 in only a few hours prior to the meeting. So by the time mid night came around I was a little tense and unhappy. By the time slave 6 arrived at 00:18 am I was positively irate. Up until midnight the club had a reasonable number of punters wandering around however by the time slave 6 arrived they had been reduced to just a few bottom feeders. Any way he got there eventually and so I met him inside, as I got sick of waiting in the cold. He came up to me smiling which wasn't the right thing to do. So he was immediately ordered to strip in the café part of the club. I spent a few minutes examining his body and squeezing his balls. Very little was spoken as I was not happy. I took him up to the private room. We wandered past the few remaining punters in the club with him following me totally in the nude. I started by tying his hands in front so that his rear was not covered by his hands. I then tied him to an over head beam so he had to stand up facing the open shuttered window. To quote MC Hammer "It was hammer time".

I noticed he was already hard as I went to start. We started by having a chat about the excessive number of texts. I pulled out my table tennis bat paddle and started to slowly give him some very hard whacks across his bum. He was told to count each blow and thank me for each and every one. After a few swipes with the paddle I would stop and give his cock a few tugs to get him hard and keep him as near the edge as possible. Occasionally I would use the paddle to give him a lot of quick taps up and down his side. I also gave him quite a few really hard whacks on the inside of his thighs. The edging is always very effective with this slave as he has quite a normal sized dick when its soft but when it is hard, he is quite the grower and so it is probably approaching 8" when hard. I also gave his balls a few good solid taps with the paddle once again to spread the pain into a full body experience. After a bit of spanking and edging it was time for a change of scenery. I led him on a naked walk around the club and as usual it appears that the bottom feeders were short of balls. Most of them turned pale and ran when presented with slave 6's naked body. You would seriously think that these castrated butterflies would have enough testosterone to reach out and play with an offered cock.

In the café area I had him bend over a couch and continued with his spanking in front of the staff and few idle punters. Very humiliating to be spanked in public and forced to count and thank me for each whack. When we were in the lower floor cruising area I had slave 6 kneel over a stool. Once again a few solid hits with my hand followed by more relentless edging. He now has two pierced nipples and they are very sensitive. When tweeked they tend to make his cock hard. The spanking drew a couple of late night punters around for a look and so I tied slave 6 to a pole. This got the attention of one punter. He started to feel his cock and balls and eventually got down to suck his cock. After about ten minutes I untied slave 6 and told the random punter that his time was up. I didn't want my boi cumming without my permission. Once up stairs I tied him spread eagle against the chain link fence just out side the door of the private room. Its not so private when you are out side the door. I moved away to look at what was going on in one of the other private rooms. A random cockless wonder walked past and shook at the thought of coming near slave 6's cock let alone touch it.

The other room had quite a nice cock spread out in a sling while the Master was on his laptop looking at porn. I don't understand it, I am only reporting it. On my return I started edging slave 6 mercilessly. I mixed the edging up with hand stimulation as well as some nice sucking of both his nipples and his cock. Time after time he came close. Quite often as he got to the cliff edge I would stop wanking and grab his hair and pull his head back so I could kiss him firmly on the lips, thrusting my tongue into his mouth and dominating him forcefully. By this time slave 6 needed a short break and so I untied him and brought him into the private room again and tied him standing in front of the open window shutters. A good gloop of lubricant to his cock and the edging began again. More kissing and nipple play as well as the end of the spanking. I ended up giving him 39 very hard whacks with the paddle for his texts and a further 18 for each minute that he was late. He also got numerous bonus hits to the balls, sides and his thighs just because I could. Time had got away from us and so it was time to reward slave 6 with a very intense cum. I was very happy with his performance during the night but due to his inane texting and late arrival he couldn't be given a free full cum. Therefore when he started cumming I increased the wanking. The harder he cum, the harder I wanked, giving him very intense post cum torture. He was then untied and made to clean up his mess. Another good nights entertainment.

A quick session with slave 44. This slave contacted me about two weeks ago and straight away I liked his no nonsense, get down to business approach. He was visiting Melbourne for the weekend and only had just an hour free to catch up.

An hour isn't really long enough to get into the more intense aspects of play but for a first session I decided it was still worth while and so we met at my favourite local kink club. This slave is 36 years old, quite muscly and 6'4" tall. I like them big, as they fall harder. As usual Murphy's law kicked in and there was a line up at the door of the club and not a staff member to be seen. Valuable time was being wasted while we stood around like road workers. While we waited I took the opportunity to give slave 44 a good feel up. If nothing else it amused the other punters waiting to be served. I noticed that slave 44 was already on the way to being hard. I like it when they are excited before we even start. He had a nice pair of guns and good firm body all over. The staff member advised that room 6 (the one with the set of stocks and a nice cage) had some filming going on inside. He suggested a room at the other end of the corridor so we didn't get disturbed. Well I had to refuse the offer and take the neighbouring room.

I like to have people going past the open shutters when I have a naked slave. It adds to their embarrassment. Once inside I had him undress a lot quicker than usual and spent less time feeling him up. Time was ticking by and I had a lot I wanted to achieve. First I led him naked down to the showers. This slave had come direct from a days travel and so needed a freshen up. He had asked me if he could have a shower at the club and I agreed. I did however forget to tell him that the door would be open for passers bye to look in at him showering. On the way down we come across a 40 something punter. I offered him a feel of slave 44 and he looked like I had just asked him for a kidney. He scurried off like a loser rabbit with a fox on his jacksy. Once slave 44 was clean and dry we went back up to the private room. I tied his hands behind his back and then roped him around the chest, to an over head beam so that he couldn't move away from the shutters. He was then blind folded so that he could only go on his imagination. This slave likes being edged and CBT. So for a few minutes I edged him and gave his balls a good feel over.

Rolling his balls between my fingers and grabbing them and pulling them down. I wanked his cock and sucked it so that he was hard the whole time. A few reasonably hard wacks to his arse cheeks and around his thighs and even on his hanging balls. A couple of times the door from the next room opened and some one came out or went in. They all looked at slave 44 as they went past but none stopped which was a bit disappointing. I untied slave 44 from the over head beam and then tied a rope around his balls. Time for the walk of shame around the club. This slave was not afraid to show his face and so no mask was required although I did have him blind folded. I always find imagination to be far sexier than reality. We could only walk around two floors of the club as there was a special event in the basement. There were not many punters in the club at this time but the few that were there got a good eye full of slave 44 as I paraded him around naked. In the café I had him present himself to a few there and some took the opportunity to feel him up. I stopped a couple of times as we walked around the club so that slave 44 could continue to be edged and remain hard for the total journey. While this was happening a few punters walked past. All had a look and a few accepted the offer of a feel. One guy went to town on slave 44's nuts. He gave them a few very solid wacks and quite rough yank or twist to the point where I thought I might have to intervene. Fortunately he moved on much to the relief of slave 44.

On our way back to the room we were in the cruising area and we came across a punter about to have a wank. Well there should be no need of that with a slutty slave in the vicinity and so I offered my wanking friend the use of slave 44. He gratefully accepted and slave 44 went to work on his cock like a seagull onto the last chip. My wanker grabbed slave 44's head and pushed it the full length of his 7" shaft until slave 44 gagged. Wanker made him lick his balls and the length of his shaft. While this was going on I was edging slave 44 and squeezing his balls and nipples for maximum effect. All good things must come to pass and wanker moved off after giving me a glowing report on slave 44's sucking prowess. Wanker had barely left the space only to be replaced by pierced dirty cock. Mr pierced dirty cock flopped out his titanium ended sausage and forced slave 44's head down the shaft. The slave seemed to struggle with this and after a few moments pierced dirty cock moved away suggesting that slave 44 needs more practise sucking pierced cocks. Later slave 44 told me that it was possibly the dirtiest cock he had ever had the misfortune to dribble down. Now that we were free of the other punters we went back to the room. Time had nearly come to an end and so I decided slave 44 had performed to a high standard and deserved to cum. I started edging him yet again when another body popped up at our shutters. I couldn't let a hungry cock go unsucked by my long streak of sluttyness and so I let slave 44 loose onto his groin. While slave 44 was sucking like an Electrolux, I continued edging him. He got quite agitated as he came close to cumming which is what I really like. I really hate it when slaves cum without permission. He relaxed when I granted permission and with in seconds he was pumping love juice onto the floor and half way up my arm. With his final burst we had to call it quits - sort of. My visiting slave had to go back to the airport and I offered to drive him. Once we were on our way I made him pull his pants and under wear off. For almost the whole trip he was naked from the waist down and I took the opportunity to edge him constantly so that he remained hard for the whole trip. Being a weekend we didn't find any buses to pull up beside but there was the odd SUV passenger and pedestrian who might have got an eye full.

Domestication of slave 3. One of my longest serving slaves visited me the other day. Having a slave hanging around taking up space is never an ideal thing. My plan had been to catch up with house work but as I had a perfectly good slave hanging around why not use him.

"Strip stupid" was the command and then after a cursory feel of the goods I put him to work. First off he was ordered to clean the benches down and the microwave. Simple tasks but important. While he did that I checked the grocery list I had given him against what he actually bought. Grrrr there were a few items missing which he would pay for later. Next I had him wipe all the table tops and get rid of the dust build up. I started making dinner out of the prawns he had brought as part of his shopping list. He was next sent on his hands and knees to deal with the build up of animal hair in the carpet. I had him scrape all the fur up and then had him vacuum the floors. I was starting to get in the swing of this and could see some serious benefits. I was at the smelly part of preparing prawn stir fry and so it was obviously going to be a slave job. "Hey stupid come and clean these prawns and make sure you take out the shit tube". Once he had completed that I had him run a mop and bucket over the floors. Typical of a stupid slave he had to be shown how to spin the excess water out of the mop into the bucket.

Just in case you think I was getting soft, then rest assured that I had him clean the toilet after he had mopped the floors. Once dinner was ready he approached the table and I made him ask permission to sit down in my presence. Once dinner was finished, he was sent to wash the dishes. Typical of a stupid slave he had to be corrected on how to do that correctly. The dinner was magnificent as you would expect from a Masters efforts. I was fuller than a bishops wine cellar and so an after dinner walk was required. I made slave 3 drive me to the beach for our evening promenade. He thought it would be a chance for him to relax but it was not to be. I undid his fly before we went and made sure it was obvious as he had black underwear under beige shorts. I always believe slave training in public needs to be humiliating but shouldn't be so obvious as it makes others uncomfortable. This was a simple and not to dramatic scenario but once again reinforcing who is at the top of the heap and who is at the bottom. Luckily for him we went into a supermarket and he volunteered to purchase the missing items from his shopping list.

We had a hard and firm discussion about it but as he had worked hard and made up the shortfall, at his own behest, I decided there was no need for specific punishment. On our return home I decided that I needed a bit of rest after my efforts at keeping slave 3 busy. He was told to strip and then give me a massage. I needed a piss first and so I had him use his tongue to clean my cock once I was finished. The massage was ok but all good things have to come to an end and so he was told to lick my arse. Long, slow and deep being the order of the day. I had him give me quite a long arse licking as I liked the feel. This got me going and so he was put to work sucking my cock until I cum in his mouth. He then knew he would have to swallow every drop. Once I was happy he was sent away but not before he kissed my feet and thanked me for being able to serve me. House work doesn't always have to be boring.

Poor slave 17 was robbed. Part two. This slave gets very excited quite quickly when he is put into prisoner situations. When I tied him to the forklift I left his wrists bound and just tied his arms to the front of the fork lift.

It only took a couple of tugs on his limp sausage to turn it into a weapon of mass impregnation. Pre-cum was oozing from the eye and dripping onto the factory concrete floor. To settle him down a bit I started to decorate him with pegs. A few spread around his balls and then a line of them down each chest muscle to each nipple. Then because I am such a giving Master I also put a couple of pegs around his navel and some of my special little pegs around the helmet of his cock. This quickly subdued the horny prisoner and brought him back to the reality of his captivity. A few flicks of the pegs to refresh his memory of them and then it was time to take them off. Now that his cock was pointing once again to the ground it was time to raise its one eye again to the heavens with some more intense edging.

To assist with this process I introduced a nice little sound to his cock eye and started to work him up from both the inside as well as the outside. Very satisfying for me but not for him. Time and again I brought him close to cumming and each time I pulled back just at the point of no return. Quite often the sound would bring out pre-cum when I pulled it out of the cock eye. It was hard initially to insert the sound as this randy slave was thrusting and trying to rub up against me so that he could get off. I ended up having to pin him to the forks of the forklift and hold him still as best I could while I found his little eye and inserted the sound. Once again he had enjoyed the attention, and it was time to take him back a peg or two. I wrapped his balls in thick cord and stretched them from his body.

Once they were nicely roped I, took off my boots and suspended them from a loop in the cord and allowed the full weight of the boots to be suspended from his plump cum filled balls. A nudge and they swung so nicely to the gurgle that was coming from the ball gag. Gugling from ball gags is a bit disconcerting and so I placed a finger around the ball gag and felt in his mouth for that little bit of humiliation. I then used my finger to readjusted the underwear in his mouth so that they stifled the gurgling as much as possible. It was time for a change of scenery and so I placed my spreader bar on to each wrist before I untied all the ropes holding his arms together and also to the forklift. A very tricky process when you have a muscly slave who is trying to escape.

I moved him to another part of the factory and tied him to some large containers. I used rope to tie the spreader bar to the containers and so in the photo you can see him trying to pull free. Once I had him under control, I continued edging but this time I also included some arse play. I lubed up a dildo and inserted it in and out of his hole while I continued to edge his cock. The dirty bastard was very turned on and was trusting wildly in an attempt to cum as soon as possible. That was clearly not going to happen on my watch and so his cock got hard, his frustration mounted, his pre-cum dribbled but no reward for this slave yet. After some of this play I decided to move him again. This time I had him spread eagle over a big bale. Once again a very tricky operation which was fraught with the possibility of the slave escaping. Once the slave was secured I started to edge him from behind while I tweeked his nipples. Once again he started thrusting up against the bale like a horny rabbit. His ample boy sausage swinging around like a wind mill having an epileptic fit. I have to admit I had to laugh at this ridiculous sight. From the last photo you will see that his cock is blurred from it swinging around as he tries to stimulate it against the bale. Time was running out and so I let him cum. He shot forth a massive load which ran down the sides of the bale. It was only after I removed the hood and ball gag that he realised where we were and informed me that the bale contained poison. Hopefully I will be around for the next adventure.

Poor slave 17 was robbed. Part one. One of my slaves has very specific fetishes. The one thing that gets slave 17 off every time is anything to do with him being a prisoner. Our last experience involved him being my prisoner of war.

I captured him and then spent time torturing him to get valuable secrets out of him. By the end he was singing like a canary. This time he wanted to be tied up by a robber. This slave lives in a factory located in the inner suburbs, as a type of live in security guard. The one real advantage is that being an industrial estate it is quite deserted after hours and so he can scream as much as he likes and no one can hear. This slave is 44 years old, muscly and in good shape. He has a very nice cut cock which is long and thick; with big pendulous balls just packed with cum. He has a shaved head and hairless body which is decorated by the odd tattoo and sun tan. All up a very nice package. On my arrival I ordered him by text to go to sleep in his jocks only.

I then donned a mask and slunk up the stairs to his room where I found him on his stomach with his hands by his side. I quickly bound them behind his back and threw a hood and ball gag onto him. Last time we had played in his living quarters and in the offices up stairs. This time I wanted to explore the factory as a play area. To emphasise how helpless he was I pulled his jocks down and gave his balls and cock a good grope.

I also gave his nipples some attention and ran my hands over his body. All in the name of dominance. I grabbed his arm and led him down stairs to the factory area. Lucky it was after hours as it would have looked very suspicious with a bound hooded guy in jocks, being dragged down stairs past the show room windows by a masked bandit. I led him into the factory and looked for somewhere to tie the slave. This slave likes me to run prisoner scenarios for him but I also know that given the chance he will escape. As a consequence it tests my capabilities as I move him between bondage positions. This I find really interesting. The first place I found was the front of a fork lift. It would have been really special to suspend him in the air from the forks but unfortunately I don't know how to drive forklifts. Once he was secured to the forklift I adjusted his ropes and hood. The sneaky bastard was able to spit out the ball gag so it had to be retied. I removed his under wear and stuck them on his head along with a small mask. I wanted him to get the aroma of the fear in his sweat.

Saturday afternoon with slave 43. Saturday afternoons can be tedious with chores and so it is always nice when I get dragged kicking and screaming away from housework to deal with a new slave.

I met him at the local fetish club and we went straight to the private room. The slave was stripped and I gave him a thorough examination from head to toe. He had nice teeth. We then had a chat about what we were going to do. He had wide tastes so there was plenty to explore. He was a 40+ Asian who was a little bit over weight but quite muscly underneath. His cut cock was not that long but quite thick. To get him warmed up I ran him through the three poses

I like to employ on slaves and then practised him until he was panting. Where to start from his formidable list of likes. I had bitch boi remove my shoes and socks and then had him worship my feet with his tongue. He was ordered to lick right in between my toes and suck them like his mothers titties. I had him run his tongue down the full length of my sole and all around the foot. Then the same worship to my other foot. Nothing more restful than a slave worshipping your feet while you sit down and watch their pin head moving around your foot. The only improvement would have been a nice cold beer while I enjoyed the treatment. We were on a body part roll and so I had him move the focus of his worship to my arm pit. This always sorts the men from the slaves. His duty done and through with flying colours.

After all this attention I thought I better get into it or I could be there all day getting licked from head to toe. I tied slave 43 bitch boi up so he was spread eagle from the roof bars. Time to see what his cock was like hard. I slapped on a good dollop of lube and started to edge him. I love long term edging and so he was in for some real torture. Any time he started to get a little too close to cumming for comfort, I would give his balls a few taps to bring him back onto the correct side of the edge.

I kept this up for quite awhile. I wasn't any where near tired yet however I could see his arms were getting tired from being suspended above his head. I always like a change of view, so I untied him and took him for a walk around the club totally naked although I did allow him to keep wearing the mask. The few other members we met I made him present himself to them for inspection. The men amongst them gave him a good feel over including hard nipple twisting and a good firm feel of his cock and balls. As usual there were also a few balless, kiss arse, pig humpers who were too namby pamby and sissy to be brave enough to go the grope. These split arse, sitting to piss, girls blouses tended to give us a wide berth and scurry away to the nearest rock to hide under.

When we got to the café area I dragged slave 43 bitch boi across to the bar and had a nice slow drink of water while the barman and other members checked out the slaves credentials. Having a lead tied to his balls makes it easy to drag him where I want and easy to keep him at my side. Once I was refreshed we went across to one of the couches where I sat down and took off my boots. Not because I needed a rest but because I wanted to suspend the boots from slave 43's balls in front of the club café crowd. I like watching slaves faces when a nice heavy set of boots are swinging like a pendulum. Time to move on to new fields. When I had a drink slave 43 didn't and I was concerned he was dehydrating. Grabbing my lead I dragged him down stairs to the shower area.

I could tell he was wondering what I was up to by the amount of white I saw showing arouind his eyes through the mask eye holes. I had him go to his knees and open his mouth and then gave him a full bladder load of golden pleasure. I hate smelly slaves and so he was ordered to clean himself up in the shower. I love the humiliation a slave feels when they are directed how to shower. Being told how to do such a basic daily task is a sign of total submission. After his shower with the door open to the world, (of course) I had him come out into the hallway to dry off. Back to the room then and it was time to finish the trifecta. I had slave 43 lie down on the bed and then I sat on his face so he could worship my arse hole and balls. A quick swap of position and I had him suck my cock and balls. I was just starting to enjoy this when there was a noise outside the room.

Now as all my regular readers know, I am a most generous Master. Out side the room was another member who looked hornier than a rabbit on crack cocaine. As there wasn't many members in the club at this time I decided to forgo my own pleasure, so that I could put slave 43 to better use for the greater good and greater pressure. I had slave 43 bitch boi go and present himself to the other member while I looked over my own cock at his subservience. The member quickly went the package grab and nipple twist which is what a real man does.

He then very politely asked if he could fuck slave 43. How could I say no to such a polite request. Although slave 43 is on prep I am always mindful of all STD's not just AIDS and so I had slave 43 put a condom onto the members member and then bend over one of the seats so he could be mounted like a common slut. Once the random member had finished with slave 43 I brought him back into the private room. He was tied to the sling and I got to work with some anal play and edging. Many times slave 43 bitch boi was brought to the edge where he would beg to be allowed to cum only to be told it wasn't time yet. His hole was quite tight which was surprising and although he did seem to like it he did lose his erection the moment anything was inserted into his hole. Time was coming to an end and it was time to see him cum. The slave had previously revealed that he hadn't cum in 3 days however he revised this to a week. I like slaves to come to a session with full balls so I can see how much they contain. Eventually I let him cum and let me tell you for a guy his age, it was a massive load. After admiring the quantity I got back on the job and continued to stroke him for some post cum torture. I liked the way his face screwed up with the painful ecstasy of the post cum stroking.

Permanent chastity for slave 41. I am currently in negotiation with slave 41 about me being his key holder. He initially wanted it to be permanent however I feel that we need a trial run of a month.

I intend once the month is up to extend it progressively until it is for a very long time. The following boundaries I have set for the trial. One. I will allow you to cum before we put it on. Two. We will need to meet once a week so I can take it off you and give it some time to breath and be washed properly. During that time I will edge you but you won't be allowed to cum. I am happy for you to cum in the cage if you have a nocturnal wet dream or if you have a prostate massage as these will provide you with no pleasure. If you cum during edging or under any other circumstances then severe punishment will apply. Three. You will sign a contract for a specified period of time and we will renew it when it nears the end. Your first contract will be for one month.

The second contract will be much longer and the one after that longer again. Four. I will provide the lock. Five. I will give you an emergency copy of the key however it will be locked in a key holder with a combination lock that only I will know. You will bring it to every meeting so I know it hasn't been tampered with or compromised. You will have to ring me in the event of an emergency so I can determine if it is an emergency. Six. There will be a severe penalty if you cum by accident. Seven. At any time I am happy to release you from your contract early however there will be a penalty for that also. The penalties I will have to think about for awhile but they will be listed in the contract. Now my loyal readers I need your help. What should be the penalties? Give me your suggestions.