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Du_Me Experiences

Man, woman and best friend! Or: 泵我充满暨
Posted:May 28, 2016 1:34 pm
Last Updated:Dec 12, 2023 2:54 pm
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Today I wait in the hotel room for Master to come and ravish me. I am naked, save the collar and ball leash that I normally wear. My cock is dripping with precum as I anticipate what he might do to me.

Suddenly, the hotel door that I had left closed on the hotel lock opens and Master enters with Butch, his bulldog and beautiful Linda, both on leashes being pulled behind him. I am immediately embarrassed as I offer my naked body to my Master.

“Today, my little mouth , you have choices: Dog, Cunt or cock.” My eyes uncontrollably move from Master to the and then to Linda. The is indifferent, sitting pertly behind his master. Linda is looking down at the floor. She is dressed in short jeans shorts and a white camisole type top, her pert nipples clearly visible through the see through material.



Her long slender legs lead down to barefoot feet. Her hands are tied behind her back while her long black hair flows over her shoulders. I notice that her shorts are unbuttoned and slightly unzipped showing her abdomen well below her belly button. No panties are visible. She avoids looking up at me and appears to be stoned out of her mind.



I am speechless at her beauty and do not answer my Master. He quickly slaps me across my face and roars: “Speak when you are spoken to, slut…” Linda looks up as I reel from Master’s quick reaction. I straighten myself in front of master, still holding my ball leash out for him. My cock bobs at attention in front of me.
“You Master. I live to suck your cock.”

“Good answer, slut. But I grow bored with fucking your white mouth and besides, you give a lousy blow job. Today we will spice up our session with more players.”
Master unties Linda’s hands and barks out to her “Strip woman!” and removes the leashes from both her and the dog. The roams the room sniffing and exploring what he can, including my nakedness. Linda removes her top and shorts. She is wearing nothing else.

As Linda removes her shorts and top, Master leads me to the bed and orders me to lie on my back across the narrow width of the bed. With some of the clothes line that I had prepared and left on the chest of drawers, he ties one end just above my knee on my left leg and runs the free end through the loop on my collar and back to my right knee. He pulls the line so my knees approach my chest and ties the loose end around my right knee holding my legs back close to my face. Then with two more lengths of line he ties each of my wrists to the feet of the bed holding my arms out to each side.

Master grabs the Vaseline and opens the lid pulling a blob of the jell out on two of his fingers. “Open up, slut”, he commands and he wipes the jell onto my tongue. Removing his pants, he steps up to my face and orders “Coat my cock, slut”. I do as commanded as Linda watches. Her naked beauty is stunning. Her trimmed pubic hair is short and neat.

Master takes another glob of Vaseline onto his fingers and walks behind me to my exposed and uplifted ass. He roughly wipes the goo onto my ass and, after loosening my sphincter muscles with two of his fingers, presses his cock onto my asshole. He slowly pushes his cock into my ass filling me with his enormous and very erect cock.



“Linda! Get over here and sit on his mouth. And you, cum slut, lick her pussy while I pound your ass. You better do a good job. I wanna hear her moan with pleasure. Otherwise, I’m gonna hurt you bad.”

Linda walks to the bed and lowers her pussy over my mouth. She is slightly moist apparently from watching me lick Master’s cock and then watching him fuck my bowels. I begin to lick and slurp at her beautiful pussy as Master quickens his rhythm of fucking my ass. Master reaches out and fondles Linda’s tits and then pulls on her neck to pull her lips to his. He forces his tongue into her mouth and alternately sticks his tongue deep into her mouth and bites at her lips. Linda begins to moan. Master begins to grunt as he now forcibly is fucking my ass. Meanwhile, my nose is rubbing up into Linda’s ass as she rides my lips and tongue.

My mind is whirling. Torn between the Linda’s pussy on my lips and the cock in my ass, my cock is standing tall and dripping precum. I am sexually aroused but confused about what is causing the arousal. Is it the heavenly feeling of Master’s cock plunging deep into my ass or is it Linda’s beautiful cunt now oozing her juices over and into my mouth and lips. I seek out her clitoris and lick and nibble trying my best to please her. She responds with more moans.

Master releases the rope around one of my knees and pulls away from my ass. I lower my legs down to the bed and squirm a bit, feeling the walls of my ass now reclaim the emptiness that Master’s cock has left behind. Master rounds the bed and grabs some more Vaseline as he passes the chest of drawers and moves behind Linda. He rubs the Vaseline between Linda’s ass cheeks and into her asshole and then without moving her away from my mouth, slowly pushes his cock into her ass. He begins fucking her ass while I am licking her pussy. The top of my face is now being slapped by Master’s balls as he fucks Linda’s ass. My nose occasionally rubs against Master’s massive cock as it slides in and out of her ass.

“Linda! Reach over and beat that measly tiny cock in front of you,” Master orders Linda. She reaches down in front of her and wraps her hand around my pulsing cock. Her tender grip is heaven around my cock. She begins to slowly move her grip up and down my cock which is glistening from my own precum drippings.
Master pulls out of Linda’s ass and steps back. “OK, now move, cunt! Get out of my way. I want to fuck white boy’s mouth.”

Linda moves to the side as I explode cum from her touch.

“Catch white boy’s cum, cunt and bring it over here to his mouth”

Linda catches my exploding cum with her free hand and swivels on the bed to bring my spent cum to my mouth. Master uses his cock, fresh from her (and my) ass to push my cum from her hand into my mouth.

“White Boy! Lick up your cum off of my cock. I wanna see you eat your own cum in front of Linda and me. Lick, boy, lick.”

I begin licking my cum from Master’s cock as Linda watches in wonder. Bored with no gratification of his own, Master pushes his cock into my mouth and deep into my throat. He holds the back of my neck and begins fucking my mouth as Linda watches.

“Look Linda, white boy likes my cock so much he is getting hard again. Climb up on him girl. Fuck his stubby little cock.”

Linda straddles my stomach and guides my growing cock into her sweet pussy. Master continues to fuck my mouth in a frenzy as Linda lowers herself onto my cock which is now quite stiff again. Master explodes deep into my throat.
As Linda continues to bounce up and down on my cock, Master goes to the chest of drawers and grabs the nipple clamps. He returns and puts them onto my nipples.



“C’mere, Butch”. Butch jumps up from his resting position and immediately comes to his Master. Master raises the dog’s front paws up onto my chest being careful to keep them a safe distance from Linda’s pussy which is now eagerly bouncing up and down on my dick. He guides the dogs cock into my mouth. In moments, the dog’s cock extends from its sheath and into my mouth. He begins to hump as his cock slides in and out of my mouth with his motion.

I am now sucking the dog’s cock while fucking Linda. Again, my mind is pretty confused. I have a raging hard-on despite having just blown my wad and licked it from Master’s cock. Master has shot his wad down my throat with his ass coated cock. And, Linda is panting as she fucks my cock. Her naked boobs are flopping up and down as she bounces on my cock.

“Grab onto that nipple clamp chain, Linda. Ride him like a and the chain is your reign. Pull on those lil white boy nipples. He likes it…” Linda pulls the chain tight as the clove clips cling tightly to my nipples. I am helpless as the nipple clamps pull my nipples toward her.

With that, Master climbs up on the bed straddling my naked body while simultaneously avoiding the boxer’s bobbing head and grabs the back of Linda’s neck. He pushes his cock into Linda’s mouth. Linda stops bouncing as Master begins fucking her face. The continues to fuck my mouth, Linda continues to squirm on my cock and Master is now fucking her face. I can hear her garbled moan as she tries to swallow his massive cock down her throat.

Ultimately, the squirts his tapioca cum into my mouth, Linda lets out a garbled squeal, and Master and I squirt our cum into her body.

The pulls away from my mouth and Linda and Master fall into a heap over my naked body. Linda is laying across my body but avoiding my face with hers and master rolls onto the bed next to us.

After a few minutes, Master climbs off of the bed and unties my wrists from the feet of the bed and orders me into the bathroom. “C’mon Linda, one last little indignity for the mouth .” Master grabs me by the hair and pulls me to my feet. He half drags me into the bathroom as Linda follows. “Get in the tub, slut. Lay on your back.” Master ties each of my wrists to their respective ankle. My knees are up in the air. I am laying on my back.

“Now, Linda. Straddle the slut and piss in his face.”

As I lay in the tub, Linda carefully places one foot on one side of my stomach and the other on the other side. She towers over me looking down at my face.



“Open your mouth, slut. Giver her a target.” Linda begins to piss. “In his mouth Linda, in his mouth, or I will whip you till you can’t sit down for a month.” Linda’s stream finds its target and she fills my mouth with her piss.

With that Master grabs his cock and begins to piss into my face onto my nostrils and then with more careful aim, into my mouth.



“You slut, start gulping it down or I’ll smash your face in with my foot.” I begin swallowing the yellow streams knowing full well that Master would not hesitate to keep his word.

“Too bad Butch isn’t in here. Maybe he has to piss too.” With that, Master burst out laughing.

“Gotta go, Bye. Go get dressed Linda.” Master pulls Linda out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. I hear rustling as they get dressed to leave.

“C’mon Butch. We’re outa here.”

I heard the door shut as they left.

Thank you, Master!
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The Double Whammy
Posted:May 28, 2016 1:10 pm
Last Updated:Dec 12, 2023 2:34 pm
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Time for another meet. I called and you were available. I checked in to our regular hotel and got a room, 225, end of the hall. As is our practice, I sent you a text with the room number. Time to get ready.

I opened my bag of tricks and laid the toys out on the dresser. hair ass plug, Vaseline, Arthritis Hot Deep Penetrating cream, Clothes pins, clothes line (some precut and prepared), ball leash, collar, chained nipple clamps, blindfold, dildo, candle, and various other toys that you and I both like.

I removed my clothes. As I was taking off my skivvies, my cock sprang up anticipating what was to come. I wiped some of the precum from my cock onto my lips. The clear slick fluid made my lips ever so soft. I rubbed the liquid into my lips and then licked them to taste. There really is no taste to precum, but I always lick.

Today I am particularly horny and want to lead your actions a bit. I go to the door and put the familiar hotel door lock latch into the door jam, preventing the door from closing fully. I go back to the dresser and put the collar around my neck. I slip the blindfold over my head and down around my neck. My dick throbs thinking about what is to come. I put the ball leash on my balls. It is a long leather shoe lace with a loop tied on the end with a midshipman’s hitch. I gather my balls and slip them into the loop and draw it tight, but not before running the end of the leash through the loop. Then, I pull the end of the leash tight. My balls are now tight in the loop and the end of the leash splits my balls on each side. The harder you pull the leash the tighter the loop gets the tighter the loop gets on my split balls.

I open the Vaseline and smear some on the butt plug and then on my asshole. I force the butt plug into my ass, the horsehair falling down and slowly swaying into the calves of my legs. I grab the chord we normally use to tie my hands, the opened Vaseline, the dildo and more clothes line and move to the bed.

At the bed, I kneel down close to the side of the bed. I lay across the bed from the side and place the Vaseline and dildo next to my head. Now, moving to the end of the bed, I tie the length of clothesline to the end of my ball leash and pass the line behind the corner leg of the foot of the bed. I run the clothesline the width of the bed and behind the other leg and holding the end of the clothesline, I move back to the side of the bed. Again, I kneel with my knees and upper thighs snug against the side of the bed. I lay on my stomach again. I loop the end of the clothesline tied to my ball leash through the ring on my collar, pull it tight and knot the clothesline. I am now secured to the bed, knees on the floor, my naked ass secure for my master’s pleasure.

I check to make sure the Vaseline is next to my head. I pull the double looped clothesline that we use to tie my hands behind my back under and across my stomach. The loops are now on either side of me. I pull the blindfold up and over my eyes. I put the dildo in my mouth. It is big and fills my mouth completely. If I try to take it all, I choke. But I take it to the back of my mouth until I almost gag. I reach behind my back with my right arm and grab the left side loop of the line used to tie my hands. I use my left hand to put the loop over my right hand and pull the loop tight around my wrist. I then move my left hand across the small of my back and grab the loop of the restraint on my right side. I slide my left hand through the loop and pull the loop tight around my left wrist.

I’m ready. I am mounted to the bed by my balls and neck, ass sticking up. I can’t raise up. I am unable to move from the bed. My hands are tied securely behind my back with the rope across the front of my stomach. I am blindfolded. I am sucking on a dildo, the ass plug is in my ass. I think Master will get the idea. I continue to caress the dildo in my mouth with my tongue. I practice taking it deeper and deeper.

Finally, Master arrives. He booms through the door and is no doubt surprised to see me tied naked to the bed. I hear the room door shut. “So, slut, what have you done here. Enjoying that dildo in your mouth? Let me see if I can find something to take its place.”

I can hear Master unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. No doubt his huge black dick is already hard in anticipation of the pleasure I will give him. Taking the rather forward hint, Master climbs onto the bed next to my head. He puts his legs on either side of me and scoots his cock and balls right up to my head. He grabs a fistful of hair on the back of my head and pulls my head back forcefully. With the other hand he pulls the dildo from my mouth. He then lowers my face down to his already erect cock. He rubs the head of his cock in my face, smearing his precum all over my cheeks and lips. “Open up, mouth !” He pushes his cock into my mouth and releases my hair. The pressure of his weight on the clothesline tied to my collar and balls is pulling my balls unmercifully toward my knees. The taut line tied to my collar forces my head to drop and his cock explodes to the back of my throat. With one hand, Master holds the back of my head and begins fucking my face. He grabs both sides of my head with his hands and moves my head back and forth with the rhythm of his thrusts. “Nice, mouth ! Work that tongue.”

I am doing my best to breath as Master’s cock fills my mouth and thrusts into my throat. Master is unconcerned about my gasps and slurping and only concentrates on trying to thrust his full length into my mouth. He fucks me for quite a while, sometimes slow, sometimes hard.

“So slut, I see you have your ass in position for me.” He pulls his cock out of my mouth. “Open up, and take some of this Vaseline. You can coat my cock with it. Be sure to smear it over all of it. Don’t want to hurt you when I push that into your ass.”

With that, Master puts a big glob of Vaseline in my mouth and pushes his cock into my lips. I begin to lick and smear the Vaseline onto his cock, licking up and down and around.

“More please, Master”. He chuckles and puts more Vaseline in my mouth. I continue to coat his cock liberally with the Vaseline.

When I finish, Master gets up off the bed and moves around the bed behind me. He grabs the hair flowing from the butt plug and pulls the plug out of my ass with a “plop”. As master spreads my ass cheeks and I can feel his cock begin to put pressure on my asshole. The butt plug has done its job spreading my muscles and Master’s huge cock slides relatively easily up and into my ass. Master grabs me on both sides of my waist and begins to thrust into my ass. Oh the joy! His huge cock fills me completely and he begins with slow even thrusts but with quick pulls of his cock head back to my waiting ass. His cock is huge and I am happy to take him all. He begins to fuck my ass with hard full strokes into my bowels.

“Don’t worry, slut. I’m not going to cum in your ass. I’m saving that load for your mouth.” He fucks and fucks my ass. I begin to think he can’t possibly continue. The full length of his massive cock is buried deep inside of me with each thrust. My cock is rubbing against the bed. My balls are being jerked as Master pulls me back into his cock with his massive grip on my sides.


Master then pulls his cock out of my ass and climbs over me from the back. He turns and sits in front of me again and once more pulls my head back by my hair. He pushes his cock into my mouth and then deep back into my throat. I can taste the Vaseline and my ass from his cock. A couple of quick thrusts and I feel his giant load of cum hit the back of my throat. He continues to thrust until all of his cum is pumped into my mouth. Master pulls out of my mouth and collapses on the bed next to me.

After a while, Master gets up. I hear him move across the room. I hear Master pull his belt from his pants. “I don’t think you really had your heart in that ass fucking, slut. Time for a little punishment. Next time you better grip my cock and fuck me back. I don’t want no dead fuck. You better improve!!”

Crack! His belt stung across my ass and I jerked, nearly snapping my balls off my body. I whimpered and Master reached up and stuck the dildo into my mouth. “Suck that and don’t make a sound or you will get double what I plan!” Master snapped his belt across my ass at least 10 more times. Each harder than the last. My ass stung from his belt.

“There now, slut. Maybe that will teach you how to ass fuck next time!” He threw the belt across the room. I could feel Master climb back on the bed. He was fumbling with the knot of clothesline on my collar. He untied the knot and ordered me to stand up. “Now get on the bed on your back with your head dangling off the side of the bed.”

Master then pulled the ball leash and clothesline and ran it back under the bed as before and tied back to my collar. I was now pinned to the bed, again by my balls and collar but with my head where my ass had been. My legs were bent, feet on the bed and my cock sticking up in the air. I was dying to cum and Master knew it. He put Vaseline on his hand and began to stroke my cock. Almost immediately, I shot a huge load of cum. Master must have caught it in his free hand, because next I heard him say “Aww, isn’t that nice. A fresh load of cum for you to eat.”

Master stood up in front of my upside down face and held his hand that was holding my cum next to my upper lip and began pushing my cum into my mouth with his cock. I was eating my own cum from my Master’s cock. My tongue ran over his cock slurping my own cum into my mouth. Master’s cock grew again and before I knew it, he was fucking my mouth again. But in this position, he had much more leverage to thrust his cock into my mouth. It was easily going down into my throat and before long I was gagging and gasping for air again between slurps of his massive cock. Master blew another load into my throat.

“One last thing, cunt. I need you to lick and tongue fuck my ass. And, you better do a good job or I’ll whip your cock and balls with my belt. And trust me, bitch, you won’t like that.” Master turned around and faced away from my face. With both hands, he pulled his ass cheeks apart and lowered his ass onto my mouth.

Fearing a whipping of my cock and balls I licked and licked and when I could, I stuck my tongue into his ass opening. I must have pleased him as he did not whip my tortured cock and balls.

“Want any more cock, slut? Or, are you done for the day?” I didn’t answer. I wasn’t sure of the answer.

When Master was dressed he said: “C’mon Linda, take your hand out of your pussy and get your ass up out of that chair. It’s time to go…”


“K… I’m good. That was fun.” came the meek and seemingly unemotional female response.

WHAT? Someone else was in the room watching this whole time? Worse yet, a woman watched master ravish me in every hole? Master fucked my face and my ass while a woman watched. I licked his ass till he didn’t want any more. Who was this woman who sat quietly while I pleased Master???

As is his practice, he left the door latch in the door. Anybody could walk in. The door was partially open and I could be seen from the hallway. I was tied to the bed, naked and still blindfolded. I was Ass fucked, Mouth fucked, ass whipped, all while my hands were tied behind my back. Shit on my face. Cum over my body. I was very confused… And I was on display for a woman to watch it all?!?!?!? Who else would see me before I could figure out how to get loose? More pictures????

Thank you Master!
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The Banana
Posted:Feb 11, 2016 8:18 pm
Last Updated:Dec 12, 2023 3:14 pm
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Your response to my email was positive; you are available and ready for a meet. You asked that I bring the normal set of toys plus a few bananas on the “green” side of ripe. I stopped by the grocery on the way to our favorite motel and bought a bunch of bananas that were still showing a touch of green on the peel.

After I paid for the room and got on the elevator, I sent the room number to you in an email. Entering the room, I pulled the motel door latch into the door jam and put the toys and the bananas on the dresser. I removed my clothes and tied the ball leash tight around my balls. This simple act always made my cock stand hard in anticipation. I sat on the motel room chair and waited for you to arrive.

You made your entrance into the room and beckoned me toward you. I walked to you and offered the ball leash to you. “On your knees, slut!” I sank to my knees as you pulled the leash taught against my straining balls. “Kiss my cock, white boy!” you boomed.

I began mouthing your cock through your jeans. “OK, that’s enough”, you said as you started removing your shoes, then your pants. You had no underwear on under your jeans and your huge black cock stood in front of you, already dripping pre-cum. “Worship my cock, cunt!”

I began licking the pre-cum and kissing your massive cock from the head down along the shaft, occasionally stopping to kiss and suck on your balls. I always love licking and sucking your huge cock and make every attempt to please you in doing so. But today, that wasn’t enough.

Holding the ball leash tight, you swung a leg over the leash and turned to face away from me. “Lick my ass, mouth ”. I reluctantly did as I was told. I have never been fond of even going near your ass. It just isn’t my thing, but now I find myself spreading your cheeks and gently kissing your ass with my lips. “Let me feel your tongue, you stupid little slut”.

I slowly stretched my tongue and began to lick your asshole. Slowly at first but then once I had licked the entire length of your asshole, what difference could it make. I began licking and even found myself trying to stick my tongue into your ass. You continued to pull on my balls forcing me to continue licking your ass for some time.

“Get the Vaseline for me, fuck face”. You allowed enough slack on my balls to allow me to get the jar of Vaseline from the dresser top. You opened the jar and stuck two fingers into the jar and pulled a huge swipe of Vaseline from the jar and said “Stick out your tongue, white boy”. I did as I was told and you wiped the Vaseline onto my tongue. “Now lube up my ass”. I used my tongue to lube your ass and asshole with the jell, wondering what was next.

“Now, climb up on the bed, cunt, with your neck on the edge and your head hanging over the side.” I did as I was told. You grabbed the dildo that was laying on the dresser with the other toys we like to play with. As you walked over to me you stuck the long latex dick in my mouth blunt end first. There was now a fake latex dick sticking up and out of my mouth. You used your Vaseline covered fingers to grease the dildo and turned around facing away from me. “Now you are going to fuck my ass with that dildo in your mouth”

You slowly lowered your ass onto the dildo and eased the head into your ass. Slowly your lowered your ass down the shaft of the dildo until your ass touched my lips that were wrapped around its base. You began to slowly fuck the dildo, increasing the speed of your squats into my face. On and on you fucked the dildo in my mouth as you moaned from its pleasure.

Then you slowly pulled away. You turned around and took the dildo from my mouth. You walked over to the dresser and ripped one of the bananas from the bunch laying amongst our sex toys. You peeled it 2/3 down the shaft of the not quite ripe banana. “OK, cunt. Here is what you are going to do. I’m going to put the butt of this banana in your mouth and you are going to slowly ease the whole banana, less the peel, into my ass. Got it? Now do it.”

You put the banana, with the peeled end facing up into my mouth and turned around. You turned around again and grabbed your ass cheeks with both hands. Slowly you backed into the banana. Your dildo fucked ass was already stretched and ready and easily took the banana in. You continued to drop your ass into my face as the banana slowly sank into your rectum. “Peel the banana down. I want it all in my ass”. I did as I was told and helped push the entire banana into your ass. “Push it in with your tongue, cunt”. I pushed the banana with my tongue until it vanished into your ass. “Now we’ll just let that banana bake in there for a while. Now turn around and grab your knees, I want some white ass.”

I spun around on the bed and grabbed my knees offering my ass to you. You grabbed some more Vaseline from the jar and slapped it onto my uplifted ass. You used your big rough fingers to lube my ass and then stuck one then two fingers up into my asshole.

Quickly you brought your huge dick to my ass and began to ease your cock into me. You continued until the full length of your cock was sunk into my ass. The immense size of your cock felt huge inside of me. You slowly began to fuck me. My cock was raging as you increased your tempo and began to fuck my ass in earnest. Noticing some pre-cum oozing from my cock, you caught it with your Vaseline jelled fingers and wiped the pre-cum and Vaseline onto my lips.

You fucked me long and hard and continued to increase your tempo until I thought I would explode. But you didn’t cum. Suddenly, you pulled out of me and roughly spun me around on the bed. You pushed your cock into my mouth and began to fuck my mouth. Very quickly you shot your load down my throat. A huge shot of cum hit the back of my throat and I sucked and licked your cock of all it’s cum.

I was spent. I laid on the bed with my eyes closed, relishing in the moment. You, however, weren’t done. You went to the dresser and got the clothes line rope. You took a long length of rope and tied it to my ball leash. You ran the length of rope under the bed and up to my neck. You attached the collar and pulled the length of rope through the loop on the collar. You pulled it tight and tied it off. I was now fastened to the bed by my balls and neck with my head again hanging off the edge of the bed.

“Now my little mouth , I have a treat for you. You are going to suck the banana from my ass. I am going to turn around and shit that banana into your mouth. You are going to gulp it down like the good little fuck slut that you are. And while you are enjoying your treat, you will beat your tiny cock till it explodes with cum.”

With that, you turned around and grabbed your ass cheeks and lowered your ass onto my mouth. You gyrated your ass a little to make sure it was over my mouth and I could feel you straining to shit the banana into my mouth. “You better not miss any of that banana, bitch! Use that tongue of yours and coax it out. C’mon, help me shit into your mouth. Let me see you beat your meat!”

I stuck my tongue into your ass as the banana began to slowly protrude from your ass. Should I bite it off in chunks? Should I try to keep my lips tight around the banana to help clean it as it came out? What if there was shit on the end of the banana? I began to take the banana into my mouth and found that it was helpful to bite off chunks of it as it came out. No way could I take and swallow the whole thing.

As I neared the end of the banana I did keep my lips tight around it hoping to prevent any real shit from going down my throat. I could hear you laughing as you squeezed out the last of the banana. I exploded with excitement shooting my cum all over my stomach.

Quickly you wheeled around to face me again. You scooped up my cum off of my stomach and coated your cock with it. Then you stuck your cock into my mouth. “There better not be any banana in your mouth, cunt.” You began to fuck my face. I was delirious as I sucked my own cum off of your cock. You came again and shot your cum deep down my throat. I licked you clean and stuck out my tongue to catch the last of your cum dripping from your beautiful cock.

“There now… wasn’t that fun?”

You took another length of rope and tied my hands behind my back. You took the indelible marker from the dresser and wrote “ASS LICKER” on my forehead.

You got dressed and walked out of the room, leaving the latch in the door. I was still fastened to the bed by my balls and neck. My hands were tied behind my back. My face was full of smeared banana and shit. Cum was over my body and face. I could be seen by anyone walking down the motel hallway.

Thank you, Master…
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A Hotel Meet
Posted:Aug 24, 2014 9:01 pm
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2014 8:17 pm
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I emailed you and asked if you were horny. “Always” was the reply. So I arranged a meet at a local Comfort Inn. As is our custom, I paid for the room and emailed the room number to you.

Once in the room, I laid out our toys on the dresser next to the TV and took off my clothes. I leashed my balls running the lead of the leash back under itself several times and pulled it tight capturing each of my balls separately. I used the larger rough rope to increase the sensation. I put the collar around my neck with the leash ring facing forward.

I waited in the chair until you arrived. You came into the room and shut the door that had been held open by the hotel security latch.

“Hey there, my little mouth . How are you?” you asked, not really expecting an answer. “Give me that leash .” You pulled me to you and ordered me to my knees. “Kiss my cock!” you commanded. I kissed your already hard cock through your jeans.

You quickly unzipped your pants and pulled your huge black cock out of your pants. I continued to worship your cock, kissing it along its shaft and gently taking your balls into my mouth. My cock was throbbing at the thought of what was to come.

You took the rope with loops at each end, already measured to the proper length to hold my wrists and arms behind my back and fastened one end around my left wrist. You pulled my left arm behind me and to my right side and ran the rope across my stomach to my left side. There you tightened the loop on the other end to my right wrist. I now stood before you, balls leashed, naked with my arms tied behind my back.

You asked “What’s in the box, bitch?”. I explained that it contained my electrical stimulation toys. A cockhead stimulator, sounding tools, a prostate stimulator and other electrical connections for my cock and balls.
“Really?”, you asked, with a curious tone. “Let’s see”. You opened the box and pulled out the transformer, wires and the cockhead and prostate stimulators. “Let’s try these on for size.”



You lubed my cock head and ass and without hesitation attached the wires to the transformer and toys and pushed the prostate stimulator up my ass. You then positioned the cockhead stimulator over the head of my dick, being careful to run the center post down my urethra.

Without using the electrical cord and depending solely on battery power, you turned on the amplifier and twisted the power up to 5 on the 10 scale. You adjusted the pulsing so that it was a steady on off and watched me squirm as electricity shot through my cock head down my cock and to my prostate. I immediately began to moan from the electrical vibration pulsing through my groin. The prostate probe felt like a vibrator buzzing against my gland.

You towed me around the room in that configuration asking me what I wanted and telling me what you were going to do to me. You must have been horny as you talked about fucking my ass and coming down my throat.

As we walked toward the bed, you grabbed the electrical cord for the portable transformer and told me to sit. You attached the cord and plugged it into the wall. I squealed. The outlet powered transformer was far more powerful than when it was operating solely on the battery. You turned the power up higher and I began humping to the pulse of the electrical current.

“Like that bitch?” And you stuck your cock in my mouth. My hips continued to hump as I sucked your huge cock. You put the transformer down on the bed and grabbed my head with both hands and began to fuck my face in earnest. I was in heaven.

You pulled out of my mouth and went back to the dresser for the nipple clamps and weights. You put the clover clamps on my nipples and added heavy 1 oz weights direcly under my breasts. You pulled the ball leash under my chin to the collar ring and after pulling it tight so that I was hunched over, tied it in place by the ball leash to my neck collar.

You cranked the power on the transformer to 10 of 10, grabbed my head with both hands over my ears and pushed your cock down my throat.

I was still humping to the rhythm of the pulsing electric shots running between my cock head and my prostate. You pulled my head up to meet the length of your cock and continued to fuck my face. My balls were straining from your forceful pulling at my head as your cock slid across my tongue and down into my throat.

Suddenly, I felt your cum hit the back of my throat. You continued to fuck me as I struggled to take your cock and swallow your cum. Finally you pulled out of my mouth and stepped back.

“Beat off, slut… beat your lil puny white dick”. Without hesitation I began beating my raging cock as I was told.

“Catch that cum. Don’t waste that white boy cum, slut. In fact, wipe some of that precum oosing out of your measily cock on your lips.” I did as I was told and wiped some of the precum onto a finger and rubbed it on my lips. Within seconds, I began to spasm and cum into my hand. I always have a tremendous climax after you fuck me.

“Now hold it up to your mouth, slut boy.” I did as I was told. Using your cock, which was surprisingly still semi hard, you pushed my cum into my mouth. I licked my cum from your cock and you grabbed the back of my head and fucked my mouth again. I was still humping and groaning from the powerful shocks pulsing in my cock. Again your cum shot down my throat.

Unexplicably you slapped me hard across the face with a loud “whack”, knocking me on my side.

“That’s it. I’m done.” You said as you tucked your cock back in your jeans and walked out of the room. You put the hotel security latch back in the doorway so the door wouldn't close.

I was left on the bed, naked, used, still humping from the electrical shock and frankly, reeling from the slap on my face. How would I get dressed? The electrical stimulation still pulsing through my cock to my prostate. My cock began to grow...

Thank you, Master.
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We need to talk...
Posted:Aug 21, 2014 9:12 pm
Last Updated:Dec 12, 2023 3:08 pm
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I wrote to you. I needed to talk about the public slut you have made me. I've lost count of the unknown men I have sucked. Strangers have approached me in the grocery store, in the hardware store, in places I would never expect. Most of them black men, all of them know me as Huckleberry. This game you are playing with me threatens my marriage, my job, my life. It was one thing to meet you secretly and please you. It is quite another to blow people I don't know in relatively public places.

So you suggested we meet for a beer. You instructed me to wear my ball leash and meet you at the local sports bar. I arrived first. In the bathroom stall, I tightened the leash around my balls and coiled the long lead into loops which I tucked into the top of my jeans. I went back out into the bar and found a table and chair with a view of the door. You arrived a few minutes later.

We each ordered beer. You asked if I was wearing the leash as you instructed, and I responded, "Of course". I would never dream of disobeying you.

"Then give it to me, cunt." I pulled the coiled leash out of my pants and passed it to you, under the table. "Unbutton your jeans and unzip 'em", you commanded. I did as I was told. You pulled the leash taught causing my balls to stretch toward you. I worried about people seeing my balls surging up under my skivvies or perhaps seeing the leash, but the table cloth on the table hung over the edges and probably hid the torturous stretching of my ball sack. "Pull your balls out of your skivvies, slut." Again I did what I was told. "Now what did you want to talk about?"

My cock and balls were now exposed out of my skivvies as my master pulled relentlessly on the leash. My cock was hard and pointing up under the table. I squirmed uncomfortably from the tugging on my balls. Besides looking nervously around the room to see if anyone was looking at my predicament, I was also having second thoughts about complaining to you. With a quick jerk of the leash, you could have me squealing from the pain. I didn't want to give you a reason to expose me.

Nevertheless, I began to try to explain that the game (as I called it) had to stop. I couldn't continue to suck strange men. The grocery store incident was very uncomfortable. While shopping with my wife, a man had walked up behind me, patted my ass and, after saying the customary greeting, "Hey Huckleberry", ordered me to the handicap stall in the grocery restroom. My wife was nearby at the meat counter. Without looking at the bold intruder, I told my wife I had to piss and made my way to the restroom. I had barely gotten into the stall when the stall door that I had wedged shut with some rolled up toiled paper opened. Quickly, I forced my glaze down and shut my eyes. Part of the rules of the game are that I cannot gaze at the face of the man I am about to suck. In seconds, his cock was in my mouth, fucking my face. He fucked my throat hard and deep and I could feel his cum shoot into the back of my throat. As quickly as he arrived he zipped up his pants and walked out. I jerked off, as I often do. Even though I hate what I have become, sucking strange men excites me terribly and I always climax with a huge load of cum. But going back out to my wife, I was worried. My cheeks were flush. My cock still hard, And despite gulping some water out of my hand from the sink, I could still feel the cum in my throat and mouth.

I began to explain the threat you had created as we drank our second beer.

You said, "Maybe we should take a ride and talk about it."

"Good, I'd like that."

You handed the leash back and I tucked my raging hard-on and my balls, still tightly bound, back into my skivvies. I pulled up my jeans, zipped and buttoned them shut and threw some money on the table. We walked out to your truck as I tried to hide my hardon as we walked. Butch was in the back seat of the truck.

As we pulled away from the Sports bar, you started talking to butch, "Hey buddy, look who I found." The responded to his master's voice with a quick bark and as if he understood the implication, he sniffed at my face over the bench seat we were sitting on. You told me to strip naked from the waste down. I did what I was told. "Now hand me your fucking leash". You jerked the leash, hard. The pain shot through me as you almost pulled me across the truck by my balls.

You unbuttoned your jeans and unzipped your pants pulling out your gorgeous cock. "Now blow me while you beat off". And I thought we were going to talk...

I began beating my meat and dropped my head into your crotch and began slurping on your cock. Oh, how I enjoy sucking your cock. You moaned and strained up into my mouth as you drove.

"If you feel like you are going to cum, cunt, I want you to catch it with your hand and lick it up." I continued to bob up and down on your cock as I beat myself with my right hand. Oh yes, I was going to cum. Naked in your truck, blowing you huge cock, while your watched. I was going to shoot out the windows.

I could feel the cum surging up through my cock so I pulled away from your cock and began to beat myself harder, faster. The precum had made my cock slick with my juices and almost immediately I began shooting cum into my hand. You watched as I drained myself into my left hand.

"No, no, no. On second thought, let Butch lick it up. You and him are lovers, right?"

With that, you gave a tug on my balls to let me know you were serious. I fed my cum to Butch, who was more than willing to lick my hand dry.

"Now back down on my cock, slut. I've got an idea."

I continued to bob up and down on your cock as you drove for what seemed to be 15 minutes or so. You made a left turn and told me to get up, "Alright, get off of me, slut." I sat up on the passenger side of the truck. We had pulled into the town forest. You parked in the back of the parking lot to the left. My door faced the forest.

"Get out!" you commanded.

I stood next to the truck naked from the waist down. You got out of the truck and walked around to me grabbing the ball leash yet again. You opened the door and let the out of the truck. You grabbed some twine that was laying on the floorboard of your truck and began tieing one end around one of my wrists. As is your custom, you pulled that arm behind my back and contined the twine around the front of me and, pulling my other arm behind me, tied the loose end to my other wrist. My arms were bound behind me. then you tied the ball leash to your dog!

"I thought we could go for a run... C'mon Butch!" With that, you Butch took off running down the trail away from the truck.

My God!! I am naked from the the waist down and being towed through a public forest by your dog. Should I fall or stumble, your boxer will no doubt pull my balls off. Fortunately, the is happy to run at your side. I am not so happy to be jogging behind you. My cock is bobbing up and down in front of me.

We run for a while into the woods and suddenly, you stop. I stop behind you, but Butch continues a few feet. The inevitable happens... the leash around the collar of huge boxer yanks on my balls, jerking them out in front of my erect cock. You laugh at my predicament as the dog, his collar pulled back by my balls, slows to a stop and turns around.

"C'mere slut. Time to finish what you started." You pull out your cock from your jeans and order me to my knees. I drop in front of you and you put your hands behind my head pushing your cock as deep as it will go into my throat. You fuck my face until you explode down my throat.

"Lick it clean, mouth !" I do as I am told and you put your wet cock back into your pants.

You and Butch lead us back to the truck. You untie my hands and order me back into the truck. You let Butch into the back of the truck and drive me back to the sports bar. After putting my skivvies and jeans back on, you order me out into the parking lot.

"Nice talk, slut!" And you pull away, laughing.

Thank you, master
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The First
Posted:Mar 2, 2014 6:29 pm
Last Updated:Dec 14, 2023 10:58 am
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As you may have read in my previous blog, my Master unexpectedly gave me to four of his friends at a "birthday" party. He did this without my consent and to my surprise. What was worse, was that pictures were taken. Pictures of me naked, sucking their cocks, licking their piss, yielding my every hole. And perhaps, worst of all, pictures of me fucking and sucking his dog. Every compromising possibility was caught on film. At the end of the session, Master told me that they were going to share the pictures among themselves and possibly their friends. I was blindfolded throughout the whole event. I had no idea I was being photographed. I had no idea I was going to be given to Master's friends and his dog.

I am bisexual. Giving myself to another man is pleasurable to me. No, it is more than pleasurable. It is extremely exciting. At work, I am in charge. I make decisions that affect other people. They depend on me. Yielding myself to another man is exciting because I am completely yielding my mind and my body to a man. I am doing the "forbidden". I suck his cock. He fucks my mouth and my ass. This complete reversal of my day to day life is not only a fuck of my body, it is a fuck of my mind. I have never orgasmed like I do after completely yielding myself.

Interestingly, I tell Master what I want. The yielding is normally choreographed and choreographed by me. He is in charge. He has control. He has a leash around my balls. He has my arms tied behind my back. But these are all things that I asked for. Things that I planned and asked him to do. In the process of yielding myself to Master, I am at the same time, in charge. I wonder if it is the same for him? I wonder if his personality is meek. I wonder if he gets the same pleasure from being in control as I do from being completely out of control.

At the end of the last session, Master challenged me. While still blindfolded he told me that he was going to share the photographs of me pleasuring him, his friends and his dog. In addition, he warned me that should anyone approach me with a note or call me their "Huckleberry" that I was to immediately find a way to suck their cock. I was to have their cock in my mouth within five minutes. I was warned not to look at their face. Find a place to suck their cock and suck them dry. If I didn't find a place, if I didn't have their cock in my mouth within five minutes, if I looked at their face, they would share the pictures with people I know.

It is important to note that I consider myself bisexual. But the bisexual part of my life is a secret that I do not share. It has always been a private lust. Interludes with precious few men with which I have willingly, but secretly set meetings to increasingly stretch my experiences.

But this last meeting, Master blindfolded me and shared me with strangers. They walked into the room while I was naked, blindfolded and on my knees with Master's cock in my mouth. You can read the blog to see the details. And now, should they approach me, I have five minutes to get their cock in my mouth or they reveal my secrets to my world. My wife, my , my workplace... all at risk of receiving pictures of my secret life of sucking cock. And, still they remain strangers. I am not allowed to look at their face.

So you can imagine what my life has become. Every black man I see could be one that I have sucked and fucked. He could be a friend of someone I fucked armed with pictures of me in every position you can imagine with multiple men and even with a dog. Master has made my life a hell. Should I get a tap on the shoulder, should I get passed a note, should someone call me their "Huckleberry", I am to lead them to a secluded place and blow them without looking at their face, without hesitation. I am a public cock sucking slut.

I have been a nervous wreck. Afraid to go anywhere, publicly. And then, it happened...

I was driving home from work. In my car, I felt relatively safe. No one can talk to me in my car. I needed gas, so I pulled into a Cumberland Farm gas station, only a few miles from my house. I got out in the cold, slid my card through the pump credit card reader and was filling the tank with gas. Typically, the car takes about 13 gallons or so, and that takes five minutes or so at the slow rate that the gas is pumped through the nozzle.

I paid no attention to the pickup truck that pulled into the station on the other side of the pump I was using. I was day dreaming I guess, thinking about the day at work and problems that remained. A voice from behind me called out, "Hey Hucklebery, izzat you?"

My heart raced. Surprisingly, my cock immediately got hard. I dreaded this moment and at the same time, I was instantly erect at the reality of it. Maybe I was mistaken. Maybe I didn't hear the name "Huckleberry". There was uncertainty in his query. Maybe if I ignored him, his uncertainty would get the best of him. He would be afraid to afront a stranger on the chance that he had the wrong white man. I continued to pump gas into my car. I didn't flinch, I didn't turn around, I didn't acknowledge the challenge.

"Hey Huckleberry, want me to send those pictures to your house or to work?" The voice was more deliberate and closer. I looked down, between the pumps, afraid to look up at a face and seal my fate. Work boots, blue jeans, lots of mud on both. This is a working man. Someone who had been outside in the elements. "I need a blow job, home boy, and if you know what's best for you, you got about four and a half minutes to start. Better start lickin those soft lips."

I started looking around. Who was watching, Who could hear? Clearly, he knows who I am. Either he has a picture of me, or he was one of the strangers who had already pissed in my mouth, cum down my throat and up my ass. He had seen me pleasure Master's dog. I was trapped. There was no choice. I need a plan, and I needed it now.

Cumberland Farms has one of those quick markets at their filling stations. They served food and coffee. They had indoor bathrooms. The bathroom! That would work. This place has bathrooms for both sexs. The door locks.

"What's your plan, Huckleberry? I need dat blowjob. Maybe you're trying to figure out how to do dat without lookin at my face. You know you better not look at my face, right? Wouldn't be good for you." He laughed. "I tell you what, Huckleberry. I'll loan you my hat so you can hide your eyes." With that I felt him swat my free arm with his knit hat. It was one of those knit hats, meant to closely fit over your head down to your ears. It was rolled up an inch or so from the bottom and would easily prevent an inadvertent glance at his face.

I responded for the first time, "Alright, I'm done pumping gas. I'm going to pull my car in front of the store and go inside. I'll go straight to the bathroom and, assuming nobody is already in there, I'll go in and shut the door without locking it and wait on you there. You should follow me in and come into the bathroom. I'll have your hat over my eyes."

"OK, Huck. I can't wait. Oh, and by the way, I want you naked, so strip down as soon as you get in to the bathroom."

I replaced the pump nozzle, pushed the "no receipt" button and pulled my car into one of the open spots in front of the store. With the knit hat in one hand, I made my way into the store. A quick glance around the store revealed the familiar "Restrooms" sign. I went down the short hallway and opened the unlocked door to the bathroom. I walked in and left the door unlatched. I took off my coat, my shirt, my pants and my underclothes. I hung them all on the hook that was on the back of the door. I walked over to the commode, lowered the seat and sat down. I put on the knit hat and pulled the front down over my eyes. Without thinking, I began to stroke my erect cock. It was bulging.

I started thinking about what I was doing. I am about to give a blow job to someone I've never seen, except for a pair of muddy work boots and jeans. I am sitting naked in a bathroom just a few miles from my house, waiting on a stranger to walk in and stick his cock in my mouth. What if someone else walks in? The door is unlocked. How long has it been? Where is he?

With the hat over my eyes, I could see nothing. The knit was tight enough that I couldn't see a thing. Finally, the door opened. I heard footsteps and the door shut. At least that was a relief. I could have just as easily heard a "What the fuck" from a surprised neighbor. I heard the door latch.

"Hey there, Huckleberry. Don't you look cute. And, I see you are happy to 'see' me. He let out a belly laugh." I heard him unzip his pants. I could feel his legs brush against my naked thighs as he came closer and straddled my seated body. Without hesitation, he pressed his cock against my lips and I reluctantly opened my lips to accept his swollen cock. He reached around my head with both of his hands and intertwined his fingers behind my neck. As he clasped my neck, he began rocking my head back and forth, forcing his hard cock into my mouth.

Obviously, I was embarrassed and wary that we might be discovered so you can imagine my dismay that he began to grown with each thrust into my mouth.

"Lick my balls, Huck. I likes it when my balls get licked." He released his grip on my neck and I slowly withdrew my lips from around his cock. With my tongue stretched out, I blindly searched for his ball sack. I licked his balls and gently took each ball into my mouth, one at a time, rolling my tongue around his gland. Again he let out a moan. I ran my tongue up the length of his shaft and over the head of his cock, taking in whatever juices were there.

"Ummmm, yes. You do dat good, Huck."

His hands went back behind my neck and he began to fuck my face, this time, in earnest. He exploded deep in my throat and I had no choice but to swallow his cum.

"Your master said to tell you that he was happy that you have widened your horizons. He also told me how much you like piss. So give me a minute here and I will piss down your throat."

I could feel his cock begin to recede from its full length and soon my mouth began to fill with his piss.

I was on my way home, to my wife. I couldn't walk in covered in piss. I began to swallow the urine filling my mouth.

"Nice. You are a piss drinking little slut, aren't you?"

I swallowed what I could. Some ran down the front of my body over my stomach, my cock and crotch and into the pot beneath me.

When he was done, he ordered, "Lick it dry, slut. You know you want it." I licked the dripping piss from the head of his cock.

He returned his cock behind the zipper of his jeans and I heard the zipper come up as he moved away from my face.

"Close your eyes, bitch. I'm takin my hat back. See ya later, slut." He pulled the hat from my head and eyes. I heard the door latch open and the door opened and closed.

Fearing someone might be waiting outside the door to use the bathroom I quickly opened my eyes and rushed to latch it locked. I sat back on the commode and beat myself off to a giant climax. A load of cum spurted from my cock and shot across the room.

After wiping myself clean, I used the sink and some paper towels to wash the piss from my body. I got dressed and drove home.

Thank you, Master. I love your cock. I did what you asked, but what have I done? I am a public slut.
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The Birthday Party
Posted:Feb 25, 2014 8:05 pm
Last Updated:Jun 12, 2016 3:24 pm
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As agreed, I sent you another email: "Horny?". You replied, "Always. And... it's my birthday. Get a place, and bring plenty of beer."

Well, that was different. It's your birthday and you want plenty of beer. Ok, how much is plenty. I'll bring a case. That should be enough. Enough? Enough for what?

The day came, as agreed, I got a room and emailed you with the address and room number. Other than your email address and that your birthday is near, I know nothing about you. Not your name, nothing. But your cock has been in my every hole. Your cum has been pumped down my throat and up my ass. I have licked you in all of your places. I worship your black body.

I went through the normal preparation. I am naked, with only the collar around my neck and the familiar ball leash on my balls. You seem to enjoy the ball leash. I know I do. You use it to bring me to my toes, to parade me around the room... sometimes in front of the open window.

All of the normal toys are displayed on the chest of drawers in the room. The pony butt plug, the mentholated heat rub, the clothes pins, the tit clamps, plenty of cord, Vaseline and all the other toys you have used to mix pain with pleasure. The beer is on the coffee table. Come soon, it is cold, but getting warm.

My cock is hard, my mind racing in anticipation of your arrival. Pre-cum is dripping from my cock as I imagine what lies in store for me. Will you bring your dog? What helpless state will you leave me in? How will you send me to that wonderful state of total submission? I catch some of the pre-cum seeping from my cock and rub it onto my lips. How slick it makes my lips. I run my tongue over the smooth silkiness of my lips. Where are you?

And then you arrive. As is our practice, the door is ajar, held open by the typical hotel security latch pushed in to the door jamb so that the door won't close. Normally, you come into the room and close and lock the door. Today, you come into the room, but gently let the door close back on the latch, still ajar. I notice the difference in your routine, but ignore it. I walk to you and offer you my ball leash.

You say nothing but go straight for the length of chord that has the loop on each end, dragging me behind you by my balls. You tighten one end of the cord around my right wrist and somewhat roughly pull my arm behind my back and continue the chord across my stomach and over to the right side where you push my left hand and wrist through the loop on the other end. You tighten the loops. My arms are now crossed and locked behind my back. I am yours to control, to use.

You turn me away from you dropping the ball leash. From somewhere you pull a blindfold and after carefully covering my eyes, you tie it behind my head. I can't see a thing. I am naked before you and blind.

I hear you tear into the case of beer and the familiar pop of one of the beer cans. "It's my birthday. We are going to have a party."

A party, hunh. Don't we always? Why the blindfold? Why the beer. This is a different start. But I love your imagination. I can feel my cock bouncing in front of me as you tug on my leash again. The tugs on the ball leash are now more intense and abruptly pull my balls in one direction and then another. It is more difficult for me to follow you because I can't follow you with my eyes. You seem to enjoy alternatively bringing me to my toes as you pull up on the leash and then pulling me in different directions around the room.

"So, slut. What shall we do for my birthday? Oh, and while I am thinking about it... Butch sends his love. I was going to bring him since he had such a good time during our last get together. But I had a better idea." You were closer to me now, I could tell by the sound of your voice that you were only inches in front of me. "On your knees, slut." I could already smell the beer on his breath.

You had taken out your cock, because now it was pushing into my face. I kissed and licked your cock, occasionally taking it into my mouth and caressing it with my tongue. As I licked and sucked your beautiful black cock, I could hear you guzzle more beer. After a heavy swallow, you began uncharacteristically talking again....

"Yeah, I wanted something special for my birthday. So I invited some of my friends over."

What? Friends? This has always been an arrangement between us. What friends? Who are they? I didn't agree to friends. And here I am on my knees, naked, and sucking your cock. As if on cue, I heard a light tap on the door and the sound of footsteps as they entered the room. I had no clue who or how many there were. I heard the door shut behind them and someone latched it locked. Master’s hand was on my head preventing my natural tendency to pull away from his cock.

"Hey, my brother! Happy Birthday!! Is that your little white cum slut you been braggin about?" He seems to be enjoying himself."
I heard my master respond, "He ain't much, but he likes big black cock. The slut brought some beer. Help y’self..." I heard more ripping of the cardboard case holding the beer and then one, two, three, four more pops as beers were shared all around.

Four strangers! All watching me suck my master's cock. Probably for show, master put his free hand on the back of my head and pushed his huge dick into my mouth until my lips were pushed against his abdomen and balls. His cock was filling my throat. I couldn't breathe. My God, his cock was filling my mouth and throat. After a few seconds I began to struggle and gurgle and gag.

"See what I mean... he ain't that good."

Master pulled his cock out of my mouth and jerked me to my feet by my ball leash. He led me out of the room and into the bathroom. "Step into the tub, cunt, and drop to your knees. Here, I'll put a towel down for your fucking knees." He folded a towel into a roll and put it down on the cold porcelain for my knees. Master tied a length of cord around my ankles. He then ran the ball leash between my legs under the cord tying my ankles together and up to something... maybe the bathtub spigot?... and tied it. "You stay right here..." He laughed as he walked out of the room.

Because all my weight was on my lower legs and the ball leash ran under the cord at my ankles, I was helpless to move. Any attempt to stand only tightened the cord around my balls. I was trapped in a sitting position in the tub, helpless to move without ripping my balls off. I was naked, blindfolded and secured in a squatting position.

I could hear their loud talk and laughter in the other room. New beers were opened as their first beers were quickly downed during the laughter and stories they shared. Something about prison. Prison? Master had been in prison? These are friends from prison? More loud laughter...

The beers must have been gone, or nearly gone, because I could hear them talking among themselves as they came into the bathroom. Master said: "Ok, cunt. Here is how this is going down. We are all gonna go back out and continue our little reunion and drink the last of the beer. And, you know what happens when you drink beer, right? Yeah... we have to piss. So we are gonna come in here and piss. It's up to them what they want to do, but I'm gonna piss on you. I don't give a fuck if they piss on you or not. But here's what you’re gonna do. They’re gonna save the last of their piss for you. No shaking off the last few drops. Oh no... they are gonna piss right down your throat. And you are gonna let them. In fact, you are gonna slurp up their piss and lick them dry. Nobody better come out of this room with piss on their cock or I will take you into the middle of town and throw you naked, tied and blindfolded into the streets. Got it?"

"Yes, Master." I said meekly and almost so soft that no one could hear me.

They laughed as Master stepped into the tub. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, ." I did as I was told as Master began to piss into my mouth and all over my body. "There, the ice is broken." His piss was warm and flowing strongly from the beer he had been drinking. He continued to piss until he was almost done. Then he stuck his cock into my mouth and continued to piss as I choked it down. Sure, some of it gushed out of my mouth, but I swallowed a lot more than I wanted to. Master pulled away and stepped out of the tub.

They left the room as I sat on my heels and the piss dripped off of my face, and my body into the tub. The taste of the piss was both sweet and rancid at the same time. It lingered in my mouth and no amount of spitting or saliva could get the taste out.

I could hear the remaining beers being opened as the conversation struck up in the other room. I struggled at my bonds, but then where would I go, what could I do? The bonds on my wrists and ankle held fast. The leash was tight around my balls.

One by one, they came into the bathroom. The first stranger pissed into the toilet, but stopped the stream long enough to step up in front of me. No commands. He just put his cock on my lips and pushed slightly. I opened my mouth and took his cock as he released his stream into my mouth. Some went down my throat but most spilled out and down the front of my body. "Thanks, cunt." as he left the room.

Another came in to the bathroom. "Cum Slut, hunh? C'mere bitch, I need to piss. I strained at the ball leash that was still tied tight against the fixture of the bath. The slap caught me by surprise. He hit me across the face with his open hand and slapped me hard. Behind the warm stream of piss on my face, I could hear his laughter. "White mouth . Lick my piss cunt!" Still pissing he pushed his cock onto my lips. Fearing another slap on my face, I began to lick at his piss. Fortunately, I didn't have to slurp at his piss for long and when he had finished I licked his cock dry as I had been commanded.

Having already licked and drunk the piss from Master and two strangers, the remaining two were somewhat uneventful. Drinking their piss went on for a while.

Master came back into the bathroom and untied the cord around my ankles and the ball leash from the tub fixture. "C'mon out, cunt. Time for some birthday fun..." Master pulled up on my balls until I stood in the tub, and he led me back into the room with the others. As we walked into the room, Master asked, "So, slut, what is it you want?"

"I want to be pumped full of your cum, Master. I want you to fuck my mouth and my ass."

"Good, slut. Cuz that's exactly what you are going to get. You are my birthday present."

He must have pulled me over to the chest of drawers. I could hear him open the jar of Vaseline. As he likes to do, he dipped two of his fingers into the jar and pulled out a glob of the jell. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, !" He wiped the jell off his fingers and on to my tongue. "Now squat where you stand and find the nearest cock and coat it with that crap."

I blindly searched the air around my face with my tongue until I found a cock. I used the jell on my tongue to coat the cock with the jell. I didn't stop until the cock was fully coated with the slick goo.

Master said, "here's some more!! We have more dicks around here." He wiped more gel on my tongue and I was instructed to find another cock to coat. While I was licking against the air, searching for another cock. I felt someone reach under me and slap some Vaseline on my ass. After coating my asshole with the jell, two fingers were inserted up into my ass and I began to fuck back against the fingers. "Nobody told you to stop hunting for cock, bitch. Find another cock, like I told you before I kick your ass to hell and back." I did as I was told.

While I was coating another cock with the Vaseline from my tongue, someone took the pony butt plug and began trying to force it into my ass. At first, it felt like it would never go up my ass. But whoever was pushing it in to me was firm and methodical. He began to slowly fuck my ass with the butt plug and slowly I began to open and accept it. With a firm push, the plug went into me and the lips of my ass closed around its widest diameter. I could feel the hair lightly brushing against the backs of my leg.

"Dance for us, cunt. Show us how much you want to be fucked!!"

I stood and began a slow undulation at first. The hair from the butt plug flowed behind me from my ass and swayed with the movement of my hips. I felt like a fool. Naked in front of people I didn't know, with a pony tail flowing out of my ass. My ass was being stretched and prepared for their cocks. I was dancing in front of strangers blindfolded. My cock was throbbing in front of me.

“Tell us what you want, slut.” Master commanded.

“I want your cum. I want to be filled with your cum.”

"Enough! On your knees slut. Lay across the coffee table in front of you." I could hear the sound of magazines and whatever else was on the coffee table hit the floor. I assume it was Master who pulled the ball leash under the coffee table and up to my collar. This is the same way he prepared me for Butch, his dog. I was strapped to the coffee table by my balls and neck.

Someone yanked the butt plug from my ass and it came out with a 'Plop' sound. Just as quick someone pushed one of the Vaseline coated cocks into my ass. Without hesitation, he began fucking my ass, hard. Another cock was pushed into my mouth. I had no idea whose cocks these were, but at least one of them was one I didn't know.

Someone else untied my wrists. Each of my hands was guided up to a waiting hard cock. I was suddenly pleasuring four cocks.
I could feel the cock in my ass explode with cum as its owner groaned and gave out a yell. He withdrew and was replaced by another cock. The cock in my mouth exploded cum deep into my throat. I licked it clean.

As the new cocks that had been pushed into my mouth and ass pumped their cum into me, they withdrew and were replaced with the cocks I had been lacklusterly masturbating.

Five cocks exploded their cum into me. I was getting my wish, I was being pumped full of cum. I could taste the Vaseline and the taste of my own ass on the cocks that had already fucked me.

When the last of their cum had been shot into me, Master said, "I'll be right back! I left something in the car."

I heard the door open and shut as Master rushed out of the room. Left to his friends, they amused themselves by slapping my face with their cocks or making me blindly search for their nearby cocks with my tongue. Having found one, they would fuck my face again or make me lick and kiss them. Some wanted me to suck on their ball sack or lick their ass.

Soon their was a tap on the door. Master had returned. Someone opened the door and Master walked in.....

Almost in unison the four gave a shout, "BUTCH!!!"

"What do you want now, cunt? Your lover Butch is here!!! He got tired of waiting in the car. And look, Butch is happy to see you." Master released Butch from his leash and the big boxer immediately came over to me and began sniffing my ass, body and mouth.

Master announced, "Watch this! Butch has been in this bitch before." He brought Butch to the end of the coffee table where my neck was tied and bound to my balls. He helped the place his paws on my back and began slowly masturbating the dog's cock. Within a few minutes, the dog's pink cock began to grow out of its sheath. Someone guided his cock to my mouth and the began humping my face.

Watching the fuck my mouth must have aroused the visitors. Within seconds someone was again fucking my ass. My hands were raised back up to beat off two more cocks.

Master pulled the from my mouth and off my back and the cock in my ass was removed. Master again raised the dogs front paws onto the small of my back and guided his cock into my ass. The fierceness of Butch humping his cock into my ass was a turn on for me. My cock was raging under the coffee table.

I could smell the menthol odor as Master took some of the mentholated heat rub into his hand and began to coat my cock and balls with the fiery gel. After I was coated with the burning cream, he began to beat me off. My cock and balls burned like fire. It took only seconds for me to squirt a huge load of my cum.

The shot his load up into my now dripping ass and pulled from me and went into the corner to lick himself.

Master untied the ball leash from my collar and ordered me back on my knees. He pulled the coffee table away from me. Someone worked the butt plug back up into my ass. At this point, it didn’t take much effort for the plug to sink into my bowels. "You fucking slut. You shot your load all over the carpet. Lick it up!"

It felt like I was licking the entire carpet looking for my cum blindfolded. Finally, I found my juice and I licked the cum from carpet as others slapped my ass and yelled slurs at me.
"Anybody want more of my slut?"

One of the visitors wanted me to suck his dick again. He raised me up onto my knees and grabbed my ears. He used my ears to alternatively push and pull my mouth over his cock. Another load of come shot down my throat. I fell back to the floor, exhausted.

“Here is the final present, slut. We have been taking pictures of you throughout the birthday party. We’ve got some nice ones, too. You slurping our piss, sucking our cocks, taking it up the ass. Licking your cum off the carpet. Oh and yes, we’ve got some nice romantic pictures of you and Butch, too. So thanks for the memories.” They all laughed.

“We are going to make copies of these pictures.. all of them. We want to remember this day. And, here is the best part. If a black man ever comes up to you and gives you a note or calls you his ‘Huckleberry’, you will immediately find a way to give him a blow job. You are NOT to look at his face. You will not ask questions. You will find the nearest place to suck or fuck him. I don’t care if it is a public bathroom, a closet, behind a tree or in a motel room. Within 5 minutes, you better have his cock in your mouth. Let me repeat, you will absolutely NOT look at his face. You will keep your eyes off of him or closed, I don’t give a fuck. But you will suck and/or fuck him dry. Got it?”

I whimpered “Yes”.

“Oh, and if you fail any of these instructions, slut... We will give everyone you know a copy of these pictures. You have a nice day now. My friends, and maybe their friends..", he let out a belly laugh at that remark, "we'll be seeing you around!” And they all laughed as they left the room.

As is Master’s practice, he left the door open behind him so I could be seen by anyone walking by.

Thank you, Master.
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