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My Slave Training, Part 1

by David Scott


My Slave Training The weekend started out pretty much the same as the others. I put on a pair of short tight cutoff blue jeans and a tight tank top, and headed for the bar. I figured that I might find somebody to go home with for the night, but tonight was to be different. I arrived at the bar and sat at my usual seat and ordered a beer. After a couple of hours a guy walked in and sat at the bar. He was a good-looking guy, about 6', 175 lbs., with a muscular build. He was wearing leather pants, a white tee shirt, and a leather vest. It wasn't long before he noticed me. He bought 2 more beers and came over and sat down and he started asking me questions about what I was into, and if I had ever lived with anyone before. He didn't talk much about himself. He told me to stand up. I did, and he grabbed my crotch and squeezed it hard. He then turned me around and slapped my ass. He told me that I would do, and asked me if I would like to come home with him. I hesitated a moment, then told him that I would. We went out to his van, and he pushed me into the back, and he produced a leather collar and put it around my neck. Then he handcuffed my hands behind my back, and put ankle cuffs on my legs, and then we drove to his house. When we got to his house, I was led into the house and to the living room. Once there, the handcuffs were removed. Then my hands were recuffed in front of me, and were attached to a hook in the ceiling. He then ripped my shirt off, and put alligator clips on my nipples. It hurt like hell, but he told me to get used to it, as they will be there a while. He then took out a knife and cut my pants off. I wasn't wearing any underwear, so I was now hanging there naked. He then played with my cock and balls until my cock was hard and I was ready to cum, then he slapped my cock hard until it went limp. "I will control when you cum from now on, boy!", he said. "From now on you are mine!" "I am your Master, and you will address me as such!" "Yes, Master!" I said. "You are to be trained as my slave, and will do whatever I want you to do, and my training is to begin tonight!" With that he unhooked me from the ceiling and led me down to his basement. At this point I had wondered what I had gotten myself into! I had gone home with a guy I knew almost nothing about, and now he was telling me that I was now his property. It was too late to turn back now. I was naked and being led to a locked room in his basement. Besides the whole experience was arousing me. My cock was getting hard again. He led me to a locked door at the far end of his basement. He unlocked the door and pushed me in. The room was dimly lit, but I could see that it was well stocked with all kinds of bondage equipment. I was stood in the middle of the room, and my hands were again hooked above my head, and I was hoisted up until I was standing on my toes. My legs were spread and attached to hooks in the floor. Then he put a leather hood over my head. The hood only had holes at my nose and mouth. He then stuffed a plug gag into my mouth and locked it behind my head. He attached a parachute to my balls and attached them to a hook in the floor, pulling it tight, so that any movement pulled them to their limit. I was left to hang there for what seemed like hours. The next thing that I felt was the crack of the whip against my ass. I let out a muffled yell and jumped which pulled on my balls. I was given 100 lashes across my ass, back, and legs. By the 100th lash, I had gone limp. I was left to hang there until I started to recover. From the time that we entered the room, he never said a word, he just went to work on me. When I started to recover, he lubed my asshole and stuffed a butt plug into it. He then started whipping me again, until I went limp again from the pain. I was then released and my hands were cuffed behind my back, the alligator clips were finally removed from my nipples, and I was put in a small cage in the far corner of the room, and left there for the night. I was sore from head to toe, and a little scared, but I was still aroused as well, which is what kept me going. After about an hour I fell asleep. To be continued.

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2 Gay Erotic Stories from David Scott

My Slave Training, Part 1

My Slave Training The weekend started out pretty much the same as the others. I put on a pair of short tight cutoff blue jeans and a tight tank top, and headed for the bar. I figured that I might find somebody to go home with for the night, but tonight was to be different. I arrived at the bar and sat at my usual seat and ordered a beer. After a couple of

My Slave Training, Part 2

My Slave Training, Part II I was awakened abruptly when Master opened the cage and dragged me out! I was still wearing the leather hood, collar, and plug gag, so I didn't know if it was day or night. My hands were still cuffed behind my back, and the butt plug was still in my ass. I was thrown down to my knees, and the plug gag was removed. It was immediately replaced

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