This is the tenth and final chapter of Master Control. Thank you to all that read over the years and for all the feedback and suggestions you have sent me. I have started to post this story to two new erotic fictions sites. This is why the timeline may seem weird to readers of the new sites.
Chapter 10
I posted the ninth chapter and waited for more responses from my readers. I was more nervous than ever as I had truly humiliated myself this time. I had sunk lower than ever expected. I now have two Masters, one in real life and one online.
As I waited for either Master to text me, I got a message from the second slave I had humiliated. You may remember him as the one I made strip naked in the woods. Something I have now done. I was excited to humiliate the slave again but what happened next, I didn't expect.
'You're a pathetic slut, I can't believe I followed your orders. You are scum, you licked cum of a sewer grate. I have lost all respect for you. From now on, I will only refer to you as scum. Do you understand?'.
I couldn't believe what I had just read. I felt a pain in my stomach at how I was been spoken to by him. I had made him strip naked in the woods, shave his body and piss on a toilet seat and lick it off in the past. Now he was speaking to me like this and calling me scum.
'I'm sorry, I shouldn't have licked it up or let him shave my head' I said not sure why I was letting him speak to me this way.
'You are pathetic, I will never follow your orders again, you are a pathetic slut. Much worse than me or Filth combined' he said and then disappeared. I start texting him trying to say sorry but he left my messages on read.
Over the next few days, I text him again and again. I was desperate to win back his approval. The way he spoke to me and ignoring my texts had made me extremely submissive. All I wanted to do was please my former slave. Then eventually he sent me a message.
'You truly are pathetic scum. From now on I give you the orders. I want to take revenge for the stuff you did to me. Now get on camera and show me you stripping' he ordered.
A few days previously I would never have considered it, but the way he ignored me and has spoken too me made follow his orders straight away. I stood up and started to strip. When I was naked, he told me to get on my knees and put my hands behind my head.
'Have you any elastic bands?' He asked and I nodded. He ordered me to get them. I crawled around my room naked to find them and then returned and showed him the bag.
Put ten tightly around your balls' I felt like I had no choice and started to put them on. The chastity belt made it very difficult to do and as each one went on, I felt more and more pain. By the time I got to the tenth one I was in extreme pain.
'Hands on head, stay kneeling and look into the camera until I say stop' He barked at me. I put my hands on my head and just stared into the camera. He left me kneeling there naked and in pain for about thirty minutes. The pain never got easier.
'Ok, I want you to put your ball gag on and go to your shed. I want you to walk through your house naked. I don't care if your room mate comes out of their room. You can walk through the back garden wearing a robe.' He said to my horror.
I took my robe from the wardrobe and slowly snuck down the stairs. It was late so I was hoping nobody else was awake. I got to my back door. The robe in one hand and my phone in the other. I put it on and quickly walked to my shed wearing just a robe.
At the end of my garden there is a concrete shed. It has not been cleaned since it was built and the ground is filthy. My former slave ordered me to put the camera against a wall and kneel in front of it. I did so and looked into it.
'Crawl from one end to the other three times' he ordered. The shed has a concrete floor and is about 7 meters long. I started to crawl and could feel small stones on my knees. I wasn't sure which hurt more the elastic bands or my knees. When I finished, I looked back into the camera.
'Now, roll around the ground. I want you filthy, scum. I want you to feel worse than how filth did. Don't stop until I say so' My head dropped but I didn't feel like I had a choice so I started.
The ground was cold under my naked body. I rolled around as more and more dirt attached itself to my body. I continued to do this for over five minutes before I got tired. I looked at my phone and realised he had logged off.
I felt so dejected lying on the ground covered in filth. He didn't even say goodbye. I picked up my phone and start texting him. Not thinking of the sight, I must make. Me on my knees naked covered in filth, drool falling from my ball gag begging a former slave to come back online.
More time passed before he sent me another message. I of course had sent him many desperate messages hoping he would reply. I had become a desperate slave. Eventually he did respond and it made me so happy to see his name pop up on my phone.
'Hello scum, guess what? I'm naked now' he wrote. I asked him to show me but he laughed and called me a pathetic slave. He reminded me I lost the privilege for that. He then ordered me to strip. I did and sent him a video. He then sent me a picture of his pubes.
'Look at my pubes, the ones you once made me shave off when you had power over me. Now you are naked without any body hair. Now I want you to send me the videos you send your online Master' I again felt humiliated and sent him on as many videos that I still had on my phone.
He again called me a filthy slave before ordering me to piss in a glass and show it on video. He said he wasn't in the mood to hear excuses. I got a glass and went into my bathroom and pissed into a glass. I really needed to pee and filled it entirely. Which made him laugh.
Some piss was dribbling form my caged cock and he told me to collect it in my fingers and lick them clean. This was so humiliating. Its bad being the slave of a slave even worse being the slave of your own slave.
I was still holding the glass in my hand when he ordered me to stick my fingers in the glass and mix the piss around. I did it not knowing what was coming next. Now lick your fingers clean again. My head dropped as once again I was licking my fingers clean of my own piss.
He ordered me again to stick my fingers in the glass of piss. I did as he ordered getting ready to lick my fingers once again. This time however he told me to get down on my knees and finger myself with my filthy piss covered fingers.
'Look into the camera, I want to see the look of shame as you degrade your ass with a pissy finger' I did as I was ordered, looking into the camera and fingering myself using my own piss as lube. My dick was starting to get hard in the cage. He of course called me filthy.
'Now use that filthy finger, put it in the glass and swirl it around then lick it off' I was now licking piss and ass juice off my fingers. He could see my dick was trying to get hard in the cage.
'Look at how far you have sunk' he taunted. 'Now do it again, but tell me how pathetic you are that you are doing it for me of all people.'
I stuck my fingers in the glass and began to suck the piss off. I stopped every few seconds and stuck my fingers in the glass and told him how pathetic I was especially for a former slave to be making me do it and then began sucking again.