This is a just a fun fictional story from the mind of the author. All characters are over 18. Enjoy.
It is now fifteen months since we met and I am still my boyfriends "slave". Our first date brought us to this odd master and slave relationship. Although you may think it's "sick" for a 34 year old man to "own" a 27 year old man, we are both consenting adults who are in a loving relationship. We both work, have respect for one anothers boundaries. Our relationship in our home is a secret, so shhh, don't let anyone know.
It's a beautiful Friday night and we just got back from dinner. As we walk through the front door of our condo, I quickly go into the guest bedroom. In here is where I "change" from his boyfriend to his slave. After undressing, I quickly read the note that my boyfriend, I mean my master, has left on the dresser. As I read, my cock becomes very hard; I have not been allowed to cum in sixteen days. I put on the black g string he wants me to wear. As I look into the mirror, I see that the diet and exercise over the past year, has given me a body I am proud of and gladly flaunt in front of my master. Yet there is something missing. Oh, yes, my black collar along with the chain that is attached. How can I forget? That's the reason why I am forbidden to cum; having not remembered to wear it sixteen days ago.
My master is sitting in his new recliner as I slowly walk out. He is watching a shemale porn dvd that arrived today. Before I take my position on the floor in front of him, I hand him the chain. Two long comfy cushions are what I lounge. We don't do our roleplaying every night as it probably would get dull.
With my chain in his left hand and a glass of whiskey in his right, he looks down.
"I see my slave's cock is erect. Are you horny from seeing this beautiful shemale receive a facial from two men? You may speak freely my love."
I turn and kneel before him.
"Yes. I am, my loving master."
"Good. Suck my dick. Then you may jerk off."
I kiss the tip of his hard cock, as I always do. Slowly I lower my head onto the top of it. Going further down, taking more of his large meat into my mouth, I gag very little. Sucking his cock is so pleasurable to me that I may just cum from doing so. I look up at him and see he is in pure ectasy.
Pre cum is oozing from his jizz slit. I slowly take my mouth off and begin to lick his balls. He moans.
"Good. Keep doing that."
As I do, all I think about is pleasuring him. My own pleasure comes second. I put my gorgeous mouth back onto his dick. Gulping noises fill the air, as do my master's moans. I know he is getting close; close to shooting his load into his slave's mouth but he tells me otherwise.
"Take that mouth of yours off my cock. I want to shoot my load onto my slave's face and chest."
His voice becomes very commanding when we roleplay. Then tender and loving after we are done.
"Oh you fucking cum slave, take it all."
Jizz spurts from his slit. Load after load. He aims his fuck rod at my face. After my cheeks are marked, he shoots his last loads at my chest.
While stroking his cock, he tells me something I've been dying to hear for sixteen days.
"You may jerk off now."
