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Jim sat back in his leather chair, it had been a busy day in work and now he settled down for some relaxation and play. Jim is 42; he has a successful business and his own home in East London. At 42 he looks really good, his efforts at the gym have paid off and he is admired by guys both young and old when he goes out. For the past 5yrs now he had been a practicing Leather Master, he had a stable of 12 bois, though by choice he had his bois live away from him, ever ready to receive a text from their Master summoning them to serve him. It was a friend of his who told him how good he looked in leather that first got him into having a stable, and yes he did look good, he was 6ft 1 tall, 1851bs, his head was shaved, as was the rest of his body, not only did it look good when oiled and he was out , but it also felt good be being smooth all over, it certainly made his muscular body look more defined, with a trim waist and six pack peering over the top of his leather jeans. He found himself admiring the look in the mirror across the playroom from his desk. His chest looked really good, matching the muscles on his arms which filled the sleeves of his tight fitting t shirt. Yes he looked good and once again the transformation had taken place from business man to muscled Leather Master. Jim logged onto his favourite chat room service.

Once Jim had settled down and sorted through his usual messages from his bois, he checked out the messages of requests from bois wishing to be taken on and either submit wholly to him or be trained by him. Jim was well known among the Bondage scene as not only a successful Master but also as the best trainer of sub bois, he was respected for his patience with novices, and for training bois to a standard that suited other Masters, often others would send bois to him to be retrained to serve their Masters in a satisfactory way. “Hello Sir . With respect Sir, I was wondering if you would consider training me. ” the message flashed on his monitor. It was the usual way Jim would receive his messages and he could see from the way the message was written that this boi was serious to approach him in such a way.

Jim checked out the profile of the boi, “Want2beboi, 20yrs, slim, smooth body, seeking sane Master to train me, willing to be modified to Masters Preference and submit to his will. Safe sex only.” The photo that matched the profile was of a hot young boi, he was indeed slim, smooth and had a great tan, Jim could already feel his cock start to stir at the thought of training this boi, only thing was, he had shoulder length hair, and from what he could see he still had a bush around his cock. Jim sat back in his chair took a cigar out of the cigar box on his desk, lit the cigar and re read the profile. Jim could feel his cock stiffening restrained behind his tight leather jeans, he found himself playing with its outline as he read and read again the message from the boi.

“Hi Boi, you sound and look good, where are you? Are you willing to submit to my requests before attending for an inspection? I am in East London, near Old Street station. When are you thinking of meeting?” Jim sent his reply. Jim was interested in seeing what would happen and how long it would take for him to get a reply, Jim knew that if the Boi didn’t wish to attend for an inspection within the next 48hrs the meeting wouldn’t take place. “Sir, Boi is in Liverpool Street, so not far away and yes boi is willing to do anything Sir wants to prepare for an inspection by his Master. Boi can be at Old Street station within an hour. ” Jim’s cock hardened as he read the return message, this boi is keen he thought to himself, but that’s probably the best way to be, Jim had learnt that unlike his friends in the straight world, his contacts he seemed to meet a lot sooner than they would. It was the way of the gay world, and he had resolved the issues of the difference of gay and straight long ago, and now he didn’t give it a second thought. ”Boi, I want you to shave your pubes as a mark of submission to me before we meet. Be at Old Street station at 8pm, shaved and willing to serve.” He sent his message back to boi. Almost before Jim had taken another draw on his stogie, the message came back. “, Yes Sir! ”

Jim, sat back enjoying his smoke, his cock was really hard now, if the boi was as good as he appears, then soon enough he will get relief from what was throbbing for release in his leather jeans. It was just as well that he kept his playroom clean and prepared for any occasion. His playroom was in the basement of Jim’s house, when he first bought the house he was pleased he had a basement that he could use as office and what ever. The basement was the same size as the ground floor above; it had once been the servant’s area of this large Victorian house. When he was converting his playroom he often laughed about the fact that servants had served here before. His playroom had once been the main kitchen, it was 12ft by 14 ft, and he had painted it all matt black, he had a black rubber floor laid so it was easy to keep clean. In the centre of the room hung a leather sling; on the wall at the feet were a set of four rings attached to the wall to form a cross, so bois would be restrained to them legs and arms apart. The ceiling and another wall was covered in mirror giving the allusion of a much bigger place and it also enabled the bois to see themselves as they were serving their Master. There was a rack with an assortment of rubber dildos and anal balls of various sizes, there were leather toys and various other accessories to stimulate bois. There was rope, and a selection of leather clothes for both the Master and his subs, next to the clothes was a rack of collars and hoods, some belonging to his stable.

It was a warm night as Jim walked from his house to the station; he was dressed in his white t shirt and his skin tight black leather jeans and black leather boots. He couldn’t help but smile as he got looks from both men and women alike, he liked the way that women would look at his fit muscular body dressed in his leathers, always wanting would they couldn’t have. He got to the station a 5 minutes before 8, and stood opposite the main exit to see his novice as he left the ticket barrier. Boi was early; he arrived not long after Jim. He was as good looking as his photos; he was tanned, fresh faced 5ft 10ins and about 140 pounds. He wore a black t shirt which revealed a good definition of his lithe body, he had tight blue jeans and a pair of black boots, and he walked with determination and smiled as he recognised Jim. “Hi Boi, lets go for a beer” so Jim and Boi set off to the local pub.

As they sat in the pub, Jim was studying boi, he noticed that not only did his jeans reveal a nice bubble butt, but also that boi was struggling to hide a very full and hard package where his cock lay. Jim was discussing the safety aspects of submitting to a Master and explaining the use of safety words, he always did this, like he always went for a beer first. It was a good way to assess a boi, and to see if the chemistry existed to continue. If it wasn’t there then either party could leave without loss of face, though Jim had only ever once turned a boi down at this stage. “You ready to learn boi?” Jim asked, “Yes Sir” boi replied. “Then follow me boi” and with that Jim drank the last of his beer and walked out into the night, he was closely followed by Boi. Jim never spoke on the short walk back to his house and playroom, he was thinking that it was good to meet a willing young sub, he felt his hard cock rubbing inside his leathers as he walked, thinking of how well this boi was going to serve him. No sooner than he had set out for home, was here, so he opened the door and led boi into his house and down the stairs to the playroom.

Boi was a young student, one of the thousands that came to London to study, and spent most of their time studying themselves and discovering their sexuality and where they wanted to be in that. He was Australian; his father was born in England so he was able to come to the UK to study without having to get a visa. He had come to London just after his eighteenth birthday, and after living with his aunt and uncle for a few months he had found himself a flat share not far from the university. Boi liked to keep fit and regularly attended a gym, but his main sport was swimming and he swam every day, this had developed a true swimmers build, slim but with a smooth defined chest. After countless sexual encounters with guys he had met either via the net or clubs and bars, he had discovered that he was always wanting more, he always fantasised about bondage and being in submission to an older Master, being kept as a prisoner and subjected to all his Master’s wishes.

He had shoulder length blond hair, he had been growing it through the summer and was the envy of his friends and fellow students, and he was well liked by his flatmates though they had no idea of his fantasies. Now, after months of trying to pluck up courage, he was here in a Masters playroom, he had sought out an opportunity to be trained by Jim, and had taken all his resolve to at last approach Jim. He was glad that Jim was able to see him so soon, as he knew that if he had had to wait, he would have probably bottled out. He knew he had found what he wanted, his breathes were shallow and he found it hard to disguise his nervousness, his anxiety, his fear but most of all his excitement. He knew Jim had noticed his hard erect cock fighting for release from his tight jeans, and since he had shaved all his pubes off, he was more conscious of its erection. He could feel pre cum oozing from his cock; he was so excited he thought he would cum at any moment soon. Boi had wondered why Master wanted his pubes shaved, and then realised once they were gone how sexy his cock looked, he didn’t think it was all that big, but he was proud that it was a good thick 8ins, he had measured it with a previous sexual encounter one day, his balls looked so smooth and heavy as he shaved them. Now he was here in Masters Presence he wanted to submit completely to him.

Jim stood in the centre of the room and explained the ground rules again, “Nothing unsafe, no scat, and if you want to stop at any time, you know the safety word. Are you ready to submit boi?” Boi, looked at Jim, he was overwhelmed with the naturalness of Jim as a Master. He was everything Jim had ever wanted and imagined a Master to be. He spoke with authority, not shouting like a bully, but with a directness that came from his experience.” Yes Sir”. Boi replied. Jim was impressed by boi and his eagerness to serve. “ Take all your clothes off, put them on the box over by the desk, then come back here to this spot and kneel ready to serve me boi, then I will inspect you and see if you are worthy, do it now boi.”

The authority in Jim’s voice especially in his closing remark made boi, jump and he quickly did as he was told, Jim watched as boi undressed, each layer coming off revealed the beauty Jim had hoped for, boi had silky smooth skin, tanned almost all over, the summer had been good and boi had obviously enjoyed getting a tan, as boi took off his pants, he revealed a naked whit arse. Boi was embarrassed as he stripped, and was trying to keep his back to Jim. Boi didn’t want to reveal to quickly how excited he was to be with a Master. As instructed, boi took his place on the floor, kneeling with his head bowed in front of Master. Jim lit another cigar, and slowly walked round boi, looking at him, he put on a pair of tight leather gloves he kept in his back pocket, and occasionally would let his leather clad finger caress the skin of boi, as boi knelt in submission before him. He could feel his cock hard as a rock really struggle against the tightness of his leather jeans as he examined boi, boi was good his cock was erect almost touching his stomach, it was shaved as he had been instructed to do, Jim could see the pool of pre cum begin to form on the floor where boi was obviously very excited.

Without saying a word he walked to the collars and on selecting one, he returned to boi and collared his boi. Boi felt a surge of pre cum dribble out of his cock as Master collared him; it was all he had dreamt it to be, the first moment of being collared. His head was swimming with all the possibilities as he felt the restraint around his neck, this was what he had wanted, and he was being taken as a boi.

“Your hair is long boi.” Master stated.

“Yes, Sir, I have been growing it.” Boi replied.

“You want to serve me boi, be my stable boi?” Master was saying, and boi realised what Master was saying, not only did he have to shave his pubes but now it seemed as if his hair, which he loved would prevent him from going on to fulfill his desire, boi was quiet for a moment, Jim knew he had hit a point of bois pride, he also knew that on his answer, boi would now reveal to him if he really is serious of submitting to him or if boi was only seeking a moment of sexual experience. Bois answer was the important question, shaving his pubes was good, but it did not challenge him and his willingness to submit. Boi was aware that he was being tested, he was also aware of the silence as he considered what Master was saying to him. He was aware that he had got this close and now too easily he could lose out on becoming a sub boi.

“Yes Sir, I want to be a stable boi, anything I can do for you Sir to be your boi.” He could hardly believe what he had just said, he had just submitted to His Master. I t was like he had been set free, he felt light and complete, his Master was willing to let him serve and it was as if all his dreams had come true, but what did it mean.

Jim pulled forward a stool into the room, boi had answered wisely and now he knew boi would be good and once he had taken bois pride away, he knew that boi would be his. Fuck, Jims cock was hard, he could feel his own heart beat in his meat in his jeans. He knew this would be a hot meeting. “Sit here Boi.” Boi stood, naked except for his collar and walked to the stool, he sat as instructed and wondered if his answer was good enough.” You have pride boi, your hair is your pride, to serve me boi, you must learn to have pride in serving ME boi, you are worthless without a Master Boi, you want to serve me, and then we will deal with your pride.” Boi, was nervous, he thought that Master was about to beat him, but he also realised deep within that Master said he was not into SM, he felt a moment of confusion, he wanted to serve Master, and now he could see Master had such a hard cock, he could see the outline of it through his leather jeans, he wanted Master to take him and use him, to own a and possess him.

“What ever you want Sir.” Jim switched on his hair clippers, boi could here the buzz the machine made and before he knew anything he saw his hair falling to the floor beneath him, he felt the machine against his head, and knew its blades were transforming him into a sub boi. Before he knew it, he was looking at himself sat naked on a stool, collared and with his head shaved, his cock harder than ever, smooth and his body now hairless., He looked good, and felt good, he had submitted, and he felt high. Master stepped forward and pulled on his collar getting boi to stand naked in front of him, boi could smell the cigar smoke fresh on his breath, Master looked into his eyes, and took boi into his arms, he kissed boi, passionately and fully, boi felt week as his head swam, the taste of cigars filled his mouth and he reciprocated Masters tongue as it probed him deep, he felt more complete as a man now than he had ever done, he was becoming Masters sub boi, his dreams come true. Master Jim pulled away and released his grip on boi leaving him standing naked.

Jim had taken a pair of chaps off the wall and was now dressing boi in them, boi was even more excited now as Master dressed him in leather, the leather felt warm to the skin and he like the feel of his arse as it stuck out through the back of the chaps, master then put a leather harness on boi, and boi felt complete. Then Master strapped leather restraints to bois wrists, and without saying a word led boi to the wall with the rings on. Master took one hand then another and fastened the wrist restraints to the two top rings; causing boi to spread is arms out as if on a cross, Master then took a leather hood and put it on boi.

Boi was feeling all the more excited, this was heaven he thought to himself, pure pleasure. His eyes were blindfolded by the hood, and in the darkness he was submitting himself to Master. He felt Master brush past his cock, it twitched at the stimulation and dribbled more and more, he felt Master take hold of one foot and put a restraint around his ankle then tie it to the third ring soon the wall, then he felt his other ankle being restrained and pulled towards the other ring, he was helpless, exposed and restrained to the wall. Then he felt the moist warmth of masters mouth, it was enveloping bois hard cock, boi was aware that Master was sucking his hard cock, Master was now beginning to excite boi and the taste of bois pre cum was salty complementing the after taste from him his last stogie.

Master was watching his boi respond, his body shuddering and his hips moving as he worked on bois cock, he knew from experience if a boi was going to shoot or not, and he saw boi was almost ready to explode. Master stopped and slowly pulled his mouth away from bois hard cock, it was that hard that on release his cock slapped against his muscled stomach. Boi was now panting Gasping for air, trying to stop himself from coming, he didn’t want to cum just yet. “Its ok boi, you haven’t cum, yet. You are a good boi, and you will learn to serve me I am sure.” Boi struggled to regulate his breathing a bit, and as he calmed down he felt Master unzip the mouth on his hood, then he felt Master press against him, and begin to kiss him again, boi wanted his hands free to hold Master, to feel the warmth of Master through the leather against his skin. It frustrated as well as excited him that he was not able to embrace his Master.

As boi felt more in control of his body as Master was kissing him, he felt Master’s gloved hand caress his naked body, playing with his nipples; oh it felt good he thought, my nipples were always sensitive, boi thought. Masters tongue continued to probe bois mouth as his hands slowly made their way to bois cock, Bois cock stiffened even harder as he felt Masters gloved hand take hold of it, he felt Master begin to milk him. It felt good, Master pulled away from the kiss and was now working on his helpless boi. His one hand playing with bois nipples, the other slowly wanking boi off, boi was beginning to struggle against the rings and restraints now, he was starting to quiver as the excitement built up, he knew he was close to shooting, he started to pant and gasp for air as he moved more fervently against the restraints as he came closer and closer to shooting, his balls tightened up, he was now beginning to gasp and just he thought he was going to shoot, Master stopped what he was doing leaving his cock pulsating and yet still not shooting, his breather slowed down and the feeling was going, he was just oozing what felt like gallons of pre cum.

Jim, was pleased with his boi as he watched him restrained, helpless on the wall. His boi had just discovered cum control. He saw boi slowing down and remaining highly aroused. He saw the threads of pre cum drip from his cock, he slid his hand forward catching some pre cum on his finger tips, and without saying a word put his fingers into bois mouth, where boi sucked hungrily on them. Jim could not help but think that this was going to be a special boi. Jim turned and leaving the boi restrained on the wall went to the other side of the room where he took off his skin tight leather jeans, he smiled as he saw the stain from his own pre cum on the inside of them. His own cock was hard, a good 9 inch thick uncut cock, it looked beautiful standing proud and pulsing with his heart beat as he knew he was excited by his new boi. He put on his own leather chaps, leaving his own cock open and available, he knew his boi would feel it and would be just as excited. As he returned to his boi, he saw that the pool of pre cum had grown beneath his boi, his boi remained highly aroused.

It had seemed an age since Boi had noticed his Master wasn’t as near as he once had been, he had heard Master undress and wondered what Master had in store for him next, this so far had been more than he could have hoped for. Then he was aware of Master undoing the restraints from the wall on his ankles. Master had then stood and held him in an embrace and boi had got the first feel of Masters hard cock as it pressed against his own moist member. Whilst Master held him close, he felt Master release his wrists from the wall, though the leather restraints remained on his wrists, his hands felt good as the blood began to return to his extremities. Master then positioned bois arms to embrace him as he then again kissed his boi. It was so wonderful, boi was so excited, as he kissed his Master with renewed passion, for it was him, who had in such a short time taken him from another gay college boi to a sub.

Master Jim told boi to kneel, and as boi complied with the instruction, he felt Masters hard cock probe his lips, forcing him to open his mouth, he didn’t think he would open wide enough as he felt Masters cock fill every part of his mouth, he felt his own cock getting harder as he took his Master into his hot hungry mouth, and he felt his Master grab his newly shaved head as he thrust his hard cock ever deeper into his mouth, he thought he was going to gag as it went ever deeper. ”Swallow boi” he hear his Master say, and as he swallowed he felt Masters cock go deeper down his throat. His Master pounded his face as he made his boi face fuck him, boi could feel Master getting ready to shot, but he didn’t want his Master to cum yet, he wanted to please him more and he wanted his Master to fuck his arse. Jim was able to control his shooting and so pulled out just before he shot his load, only in the beginning did he remember a couple of times getting carried away with a boi and shoot straight down the bois throat before realising what was happening. Boi was pleased that he had pleased Master and remained kneeling, his hands behind his back in submission. ”Stand Boi” Boi stood, his balls were now beginning to feel really heavy, he new he had a load and wanted to cum, but only when he was told to do so.

Master Jim led Boi to the sling in the centre of the room, he then got boi to sit in it whilst he strapped the ankle restraints to the chains from the ceiling, then he restrained bois hands behind his head. Boi felt strange suspended in what felt like a hammock. He was aware that his boi hole was exposed and that it hung just on the edge of the sling. His cock was harder than he could ever remember it being, he could feel the pool of pre cum begin on his flat stomach. He didn’t know what to fully expect, when he felt Masters warm wet tongue licking his boi hole. He felt it tighten as his Master’s tongue probed his tight hole, he remembered that this was called rimming and had never had it done to him, he found himself begin to moan with pleasure as he discovered how much he liked being rimmed, tonight were so many firsts, it made him feel almost a virgin having his first gay experience again. His mind filled with thoughts, he had never imagined pleasure as good as this, his dreams did not have any experience to draw from, what ever happened after tonight he knew he was never going to be the same again.

Master Jim was so impressed with his bois rosebud for a boi hole, he liked the way it was responding to his stimulation. He had taken some lube on his finger and was massaging his bois tight hole, it looked inviting, small pink and tight, he was going to enjoy fucking such a tight boi hole. His own cock jerked with pleasure as he thought of skewering his boi ion his cock. His boi was moaning with pleasure as he writhed with his hole being massaged with his Master’s fingers. Master Jim saw how bois hole was responding and how it was starting to pout and open when ever his finger probed its tight opening. Jim took a small dildo from the bench, lubed it and slowly he began to insert it into bois hungry boi hole. Boi moaned louder and shuddered as the full length of the dildo filled his hole. Master Jim smiled, he liked a vocal boi, and it seemed to make him feel as if he was turning his boi on even more, he could see pre cum dribbling down bois side as the pool grew in size. He noticed how bois cock stiffened as his hole was filled. Then he began to use the dildo to fuck the boi, slowly and with rhythm, boi was groaning for more and in turn he got more. Master Jim took a larger dildo and after applying more lube, he took the smaller dildo out and slowly inserted the larger one. Soon he thought, this boi will be taking the really big toys. He could see the potential with his boi.

As Master Jim continued to simulate fucking with a dildo, boi was feeling very strange, he felt as if he was going to piss himself or shoot his load. He knew that Master would not let him do either yet, but he was feeling so strange yet so excited inside, what ever Master was doing it was fucking good, he was moaning louder and gasping for air, he didn’t know where he was, he felt so light headed, he wanted Master to stop but also he wanted Master to never stop what was happening to him. Master Jim recognised that boi was about to have an anal orgasm, his boi hole was getting tighter and he was starting to resist the dildo, he slowed down and rested the dildo in bois hole. Jim then took a condom from off the shelf and put it on himself, adding more lube, he then took the dildo out .

Boi was feeling confused as he didn’t want that feeling he had to stop when Master took the dildo out, but then he felt Master Jim enter his boi hole, he groaned with pleasure and pain as he took Masters hard 10 inches into his tight hole, he had never taken anything that felt so big, but it also felt do good as Masters cock filled him ever deeper. Boi moaned in pleasure even louder as Master rammed home all his length of manhood deep into his hole. Once again, as soon as Master started to fuck his boi hole, boi started having the same feeling of wanting to piss, cum or shit but neither happened, Master fucked him hard and without mercy, he felt Master pounding his tight hole, he felt as if he was floating, he gasped for air and it didn’t seem to come, his mind went into a whirl, he was screaming to be fucked harder as Master thrust his fingers forward to fill his mouth as he continued to fuck his hole, he felt his hole twitch and resist the last thrust as he heard Master call out and felt Master shoot. As Master shot he had this feeling flow over him from just above his hole, between his balls that was so pleasurable. Just like the feeling of shooting his load, then he shot, he felt his cum hit him on the hood near his mouth, and yet the feeling of Cumming didn’t subside. He felt Master slide out of his hole, yet wave after wave of pleasure washed over him, just as he thought the pleasure had stopped another wave of pleasure washed over him. He didn’t know what was happening, he didn’t care, and he was sated beyond belief.

“It’s okay boi, you are having an anal orgasm.” It was Master’s Voice, boi was aware that Master was now beside him, reassuring him. ”the feeling will soon pass, you are a good boi.” Master was breathing heavily, he had just cum and was now reassuring boi. Boi felt Master release his ankles and wrists, then Master lifted him off the sling and laid him on the floor. Boi was aware of the firmness of the ground and was glad to feel the stability of it, his head was swimming with emotions and he was still experiencing waves of intense pleasure wash over him. Master took off Boi’s hood, and at last he could breathe easier, the air was cool to the skin. Boi felt week and tired he wanted to lie down; he felt as if he had walked ten miles, he was exhausted. Master Jim pulled a throw over them both and together they laid down, boi enveloped in Masters Arms. Boi hadn’t noticed really till now, how strong and powerful those arms were, boi was happy, ecstatic, he had discovered who he was, he was Boi, and now all he wanted was to serve Master Jim. Master Jim kissed his cheek affectionately and together they fell into a deep sleep, it was now 2am. Master Jim felt good, he had a found Alpha boi, and he was now going to invite him to live as his boi in his home with him, but that would wait till they woke. Ariell