I would like to start by saying I am new to writing so I hope you don't judge me too hard on my literary naivety. Nor am I experienced in Bondage or Master Slave relationships. This story is pure fantasy from my part and is about what I find erotic and stimulating. Please bear this in mind when reading the story. I hope you find it as stimulating reading as I did writing it.
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The Mall is crowded, shoppers everywhere, I hate this. I don't understand why Mom insists I come with her, she knows how much I hate it. I guess she needs the company, she still hasn't got over Dad just upping and leaving us, even though that was five years ago. Mother decides to buy me some new shirts for college and after a couple of false starts we decide on the some nice check numbers from River Island. We've been there for two hours now and I'm getting tired so we head to the food court to get some lunch. Mother goes off to order the food while I find a table for us. I sit down to rest my feet and I feel the butt plug push in my anus as I sit. For me it has a double meaning, firstly it keeps my ring muscles tight and secondly it's a gentle reminder of my Master. I wriggle in my seat a little enjoying the sensation of it being there.
As I'm waiting for Mom to bring my food my phone buzzes. It's a message from Sir.
"Tell your mother you are having a sleep over at your friends and be at the van for six pm. PS nice shirts, you will look very handsome in them."
HE'S HERE! I sit bolt upright in my seat looking around. What am I doing? I have no idea what he looks like, he could be anyone of these men moving round the mall. He must have been in the store with us when we bought the shirts, how else would he know what they look like? I think back to the people in the store but it's all a blur, I was more interested in what shirts I wanted and paid little attention to the people around me. I'm feeling very frustrated and slump back in my seat. Mother arrives with the food.
"Mom, is it ok if I sleep over at Shane's tonight?" I ask her. I still can't believe I used that name.
"If it's ok with his mother, then yes," she replies.
I smile, I get to spend the night with Sir.
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I feel the cool air of the cellar as we enter. Sir unbinds my arms and I immediately undress.
"Oh my, we are eager aren't we?" Sir says.
He removes the device and massages my cock and balls until I am fully erect.
"Magnificent," I hear him say.
I stand proudly, completely naked, my manhood erect and exposed waiting for my training to begin. When I hear a noise, a cry, a sob. I panic and quickly cover my erection with my hands.
"It's ok boy, I have found you some playmates and we're going to have some fun with them tonight," Sir says.
I hear muffled groans.
"Playmates Sir?" confusion in my voice.
"Yes, two new slaves for us to train and break in," he explains.
He grabs me by me shoulders and guides me forward telling me to put out my hands. I immediately touch bare flesh and I hear a stifled yelp. I'm touching someones chest, his skin is smooth, I explore with my hands. His arms are trussed up above his head, I stroke the soft hairs under his arms causing him to writhe and moan. I find his face, he is blindfolded and has a ball gag in his mouth. His chin is covered with some light stubble, it feels a little rough. I examine his stomach, flat and also smooth. I go lower and find his pubic hair, it feels wiry and fairly bushy. I get to his semi erect cock and stroke it gently, he moans half in protest, half with pleasure. I feel it grow in my hands, it's a nice size. It makes me feel good to know that my touch is arousing this boy who ever he is.
"What do you think?" Sir asks.
"He has a nice cock Sir," I say.
He guides me away and tells me to get to my knees. I put out my hands again and touch more flesh. This time it's someones backside, I hear a muffled cry, also gagged I assume. I explore with my hands. It seems he is tied to the floor in much the same way I was when I was first brought here, his face against the floor and his arse in the air. I find his hole and rub my forefinger over it, he groans at the sensation. I move lower and find his ball sac, it tightens at my touch. I reach under and find his fully erect cock, I pull it back and examine it. It's not as big as the other boy's and my touch is making him groan loudly.
"You have to watch this one," Sir says, "He fires off at the slightest touch."
"What do you want me to do Sir?" I ask.
"Well firstly you're going to learn how to eat ass," he explains, "bend over and find his hole with your tongue."
I'm a little apprehensive about putting my tongue on a part of a body that's main function is to deliver crap but I remember the enormous pleasure it gave me when I had it done to me. I bend forward and stick out my tongue, I have no trouble finding the tight puckered hole. The boy gasps loudly and lets out a long stifled groan.
"That's it boy, you're doing good, now flick your tongue up and down." Sir's head is next to mine, watching my actions.
I flick my tongue as instructed, the boy's groans rise in pitch.
"Good, now side to side and faster,"
My tongue is dancing side to side and up and down all around the hole.
"Excellent boy, do you hear his moans? This means he is really enjoying it," Sir says.
It turns me on knowing that my tongue is causing the boy to moan in ecstasy.
"Now I want you push into his hole with your tongue, go in as deep as you can and keep moving your tongue moving around," he instructs me.
I bury my head into the boys ass and push my tongue in deep, I flick around, his tight ring of muscle restricting my tongue so I have to work harder. The boy is moaning loudly, his tone high pitched, almost like a girl. He is writhing his backside around pushing back hard into my face. I'm really enjoying this too and my cock is aching it's gotten so hard.
"Oh yes boy, your good, he really likes that. Ok now take long strokes starting just below is hole, run your tongue up and push in deep and out again as you pass over it."
I do this and the boy whimpers loudly between his heavy panting.
"Ok that's enough," Sir says, "you are a natural."
I pull up and Sir gives me a quick peck on the lips. I'm pleased I'm doing good.
"Now I want you to finger him. Start by rubbing your finger around his hole first." Sir instructs me.
I place my hands on the boy's butt and find his hole. I feel sir add lubricant so I rub it in with my fingers circling the tight ring. The boy is now whimpering like a puppy. I reach under him with my free hand and fondle his hard cock that's pressed against his stomach.
"Now slip your finger inside, slowly at first, then long strokes."
I push at the hole and my finger slips past the sphincter. The boy clamps down and I feel my finger being pulled in. I push further and my finger is now up to my knuckles. The boy is obviously enjoying this as he pushes his hips back to get me deeper. I slowly begin to finger fuck him, taking long slow deliberate strokes.
"Well done," I hear sir say, "Now I want you to find his G-spot, search around with your finger and you should find what feels like a lump."
I insert my finger fully, exploring the boys bowls. I find what Sir explained and massage it with my finger tip. The boy lets out a long scream his anus clamps tight on my finger and his cock pulses in my hand, he is cumming.
"I just made him cum Sir," I say feeling quite please with myself.
"Damn, I said he was a loaded gun," He says, "I didn't give you permission to cum you slut!"
Sir's tone startles me, even though it wasn't directed at me it reminds me how strict he can be and I know what is coming next. Sir pulls me away sits me on a bench and ties my hands behind my back. The cellar is then filled with the sounds of muffled screams as Sir takes a strap to the boy's bare behind. I feel sorry for him. I hear the other boy near me, he is crying, sobbing uncontrollably and I have a flash back to my first time there. Sir finishes strapping the boy on the floor and I can hear them both crying. When Sir has finished he grabs my arm and leads me to the first boy, unties my arms and whispers in my ear.
"Give him some reassurance, before he turns into a quivering wreck," he tells me.
I am feeling sorry for the boy as I remember how traumatic it was for me. I reach out and find the boys body and gently caress him, it doesn't calm him. I put my arms around him and our body's touch, his is warm but trembling wildly, his cock now flaccid, my cock fully erect and pressing in o his belly. I hold him tight and give him soft butterfly kisses on his neck, ear and cheeks. The boy begins to respond, his sobbing waining. He exhales small gasps as my soft lips caress his skin. I whisper softly in his ear.
"Shh, it's ok, you won't get hurt if you do as you're told. Just relax and enjoy it."
I surprise myself, I sound just like master talking. I can just hear Sir doing the same to the other boy and both their sobbing having now stopped. I then feel Sirs warm naked body against my back, his hard cock in the cleft of my ass. I am now sandwiched between the boy and Sir and it feels nice.
"Well done boy, I'm very, very proud of you," He whispers in my ear.
