The next morning, I woke up to masters hard cock in my face.
"suck it boi" he demanded
I eagerly took it into my mouth and swallowed it, gagging a bit. He told me that we'd be working on my gagging reflexes and that I'd be deep throating his cock in no time. I guess it was force or habit or being in the moment, but I instinctively reached down to stroke my now hard cock. Master pulled his cock out of his mouth and slapped me across the face.
"You do not touch your cock until I tell you to touch it boi! You belong to me and you are here for my pleasure, not yours. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir" I said still stinging a bit from his slap. I now started to wonder what I got myself into, but the idea of serving a guy completely for his pleasure defininitely peaked my interest.
"You need to be punished". he stated. He sat down on the bed and told me to straddle his lap. I hesitated again, being new to this and new to the slave thing. "Boi, from now on, every time you hesitate or fail to do anything I tell you to do, you will be punished. Do you understand?"
"yes sir" I said and stretched across his lap.
"How many do you think you deserve for touching yourself and hesitating"? he asked me.
"Um, five" I said. Master Jim laughed. First of all boi, you always, always address me as sir. You ever forget and I'll punish you as well. So, I'm thinking you need 10 for touching your cock, 10 for hesitating and 5 for forgetting to call me sir."
"Yes sir" I said. I've never been spanked before so had no idea what to expect. Even my parents never spanked me when I was a child. Now I was bare-assed over the lap of a Dom about to get punished.
"You will count each one boy" he said. He slapped my ass the first time with his hand and I let out a little cry. I was surprised how much it stung. I was a bit in shock thinking he would go easy on me since I was new at this. "You forgot to count boi" he said. "That's five more."
"no sir, sorry sir, one" I yelled
"Don't ever say no to me boi. You do what I tell you and I never want to hear the word no. That's five more. I believe that brings the total to 35."
"yes sir" I said. Not sure now what I'd gotten into. I found that my cock however was still cock hard and throbbing.
Dom Jim began spanking me. I counted each one out as told but by the time he got to twenty, my ass was on fire. I had no idea how I was going to make it to 35. At 25 slaps, he reached down and grabbed his sock off the floor and shoved it in my mouth. "You're too loud boi. Normally I would punish you for that as well, but we'll work on that."
He finished the remainder of my punishment, me yelling loudly into his sock. Finally, when he was done, he pulled the sock out and immediately shoved his cock back in my mouth. My face was red and my ass on fire as face fucked me. Every once in a while he would shove my head against him, burrying my face in his pubes and his cock down my throat. I gagged during these times as I wasn't use to taking a cock that far down my throat against my will. Finally he said "When I cum boi, you are to take it all, swallow it all."
I nodded my head, but had never actually swallowed a guys cum before. I had no idea what to expect. I assumed that after the big load he shot the night before, that there was no way it could be a big load. I however was wrong. He thrust deep inside my mouth and I felt his cock and balls release its contents. I felt his cum shoot down my throat. I gagged at the feeling and taste and would have come off his cock had he not held my face down on it. Cum leaked out of my mouth as he pumped load after load down my throat. I could not believe he had a load that big again. Finally he pulled his cock out of my mouth as I sucked the last of the cum from it.
He laid down on the bed and told me to straddle him which I did. He told me to jack off and shoot on his chest. I was already very hot and horny from sucking him off and I shot my load in just a few minutes.
"Thank me for allowing you to do that boi" he said.
"Thank you sir for allowing me to cum" I said.
"You are welcome, you will not always be permitted to cum. When you do, you will clean up your mess."
I started to get off him to get a towl, but he grabbed me and pulled me back. "When you clean your master, you always do it with your tongue boi".
Now, I've watched guys eat their own cum before on camera, but have never experienced it myself up until this point. I lowered my head and apparently hesitated too much. Master gave a hard slap on the ass causing my face to fall on his cum covered chest. "Lick boi".
I immediately started licking my cum from off his smooth chest. I realized at that point how humiliating it was to be told what to do, forced if you will to do something I didn't want to do. I also realized that I was going to be serving master for a long time.
Master had a flight to catch so he told me to pack his suitcase while he showered and got ready, which I did obediently. When he was finished and I dried him off, we made arrangements to meet up next weekend since we were both going to be home. "It will be more intense next time boi, and I plan to stretch your limits, among other things the next time I see you. Remember, no hesitation."
"Yes sir" I said. He did ask me for a list of limits, which outside the normal (blood, scat, children, perm marks) I did not have any that I knew of. He said that he planned to hold me to that and he liked a boi with few limits. I watched him leave the room that day and knew that there would be a long road of servitude to my new master.
(I'm always traveling the country and international for work. Master requests that if you wish to use me, you contact him at domdaltonsc@yahoo.com)
Slave Travis
Monday, May 30, 2011
Sunday, May 29, 2011
The Beginning
I figured I'd start this from the beginning, when I first met my master. This blog was partly his idea. He wanted a blog where others could read about my "adventures" if you will in servitude to him and those he desires me serve. So, I'll be writing her regularly as I have sessions with him and others that he deems fit for me to serve and worship. I should start off by saying that both of us travel a lot for work. As I travel around the country for work, my master often demands that I serve other doms he knows or has been in contact with around the country. I don't serve anyone without his knowledge and permission and usually he finds the guys I serve. If you are interested in making contact with him, his email is domdaltonsc@yahoo.com.
I guess I've known my whole life that I was meant to serve other guys. In my job, I'm always in control, so I guess in my personal life, I enjoy being told what to do and in many cases, forced to do.
My master now doesn't live with me, we live about 2 hours apart, but I get to serve him a good bit when I'm home and when he demands me to service him.
I met him in a club three years ago. I often hit the clubs when I'm traveling and have met some really nice guys through the years. Unfortunately, most of them are not into bondage and submission.
Master Jim was not at the club when I got there. It was fairly crowded with a lot of good looking guys. I danced with a few guys, made out with a few in the back and then went to the bar which was crowded at this time to get a drink. The bar tender finally handed me my Vodka Cranberry and when I turned around, I ran straight into this guy and spilled part of my drink on him. This of course was Master Jim. He was hot and a few years older me, obviously worked out and had that cocky look about him. I immediately of course apologized to him and grabbed some napkins on the bar and wiped his leather jacket. I said "Sorry sir" again and turned to walk away. He stopped me and said, "You spilled some on my boots". Of course I was a bit taken back as this was a busy club. I did not know this at the time being it was my first, but quite a few guys are into the dom/slave thing there and often play it out.
I said "excuse me sir"?
He leaned in and said "You spilled some on my boots, I'd appreciate you wiping them off,
this time I'll let you use a napkin".
I of course was surprised but grabbed the napkin, reached down and wiped off his boots. I have to admit, even that turned me on a little, that little act of submission.
"again sir, I'm sorry". I said as I got up and turned to walk away.
He took a place at the bar and I left to hit the dance floor. Throughout the evening, I kept looking at Master Jim at the bar. I noticed many guys walk up and talk to him so it must be a regular place for him. A guy came up to me and asked me to dance with him, which I did for a while. He was from the area so I thought it can't hurt to ask him if he new the guy at the bar.
"Sure I know him. He is here on business a lot. Met him a few times, talked to him a few
times, but he's into some pretty kinky stuff, not really my style."
"What kind of kinky stuff" I asked
"You know things like bondage, humiliation stuff like that. I've seen him humiliate a few
guys over the year...guys that get into that"
That of course turned me on. The guy was hot and obviously attracted a lot of attention. Several times when I looked over at him, he was looking at me. I would be lying if I said him just looking at me in his cocky way wasn't enough to give me a major hard on. I wanted so badly to say something to him, but I'm rather shy when it comes to initiating a conversation with a hot guy, especially one into the types of things he was rumored to be into.
I danced again with a guy and when we were finished and I turned around to get another look, he was gone. I was majorly disappointed and figured I had lost my chance with him. I sat an empty table to catch my breath and ordered a drink. I was there sipping it and taking in all the grinding bodies and making out when all of a sudden, Master Jim slipped in the chair across from me. I was surprised of course.
"Hey" I said
"That would be sir to you" he stated, staring at me and smiling a bit with that cocky smile of his
"Sorry sir" I stated. Just this guys voice turned me on. "can I buy you a drink"
"You can boy"
I ordered a drink from the bar and brought it back to the table to him. We had the normal small talk and such and figured out that we actually lived only two hours away from each other Finally he said "Let's go"
"Where are we going sir"? I asked.
"Back to my room where you can properly apologize for spilling your drink on me."
We walked out of the bar and back to the hotel which wasn't far away. It turns out that we were actually staying in the same hotel. We rode the elevator up in silence and walked back to his room. I was very nervous as I hadn't done the domination thing for quite a while and everything I had done was fairly vanilla. He keyed open the door and walked in and shut the door. He walked over to the mini bar and said "Take your clothes off bitch."
I immediately obeyed and took my clothes off while he fixed his drink at the mini-bar. My 8" cock was already sporting a hard on and was standing at attention when he turned around.
"Why are you still standing boi"
I apologized and immediately dropped to my knees. He walked over to me and walked around me. I heard him rustling in his bag. He came over to me and said "hands behind your head boi".
I complied and put my hands behind my head. He snapped hand cuffs on them police style and behind my back. He came around to the front of me and stood in front of me...his crotch at eye level and a few inches away. I could see that his jeans were bulging a bit which is always a good sign. He was turned on at least. He backed up a few steps and sat on the bed.
"I believe you spilled a drink on my boots earlier tonight boi. Remedy that."
"Yes sir", I mumbled. I stared down at his boots, remnants of my drink still smeared on the shiny leather. I hesitated as I've never actually licked a guys boots before. Have to say it was extremely humiliating.
"Don't hesitate when I give you an order boi. Don't make me punish you."
"Sorry sir" I apologized, bent down and licked his boot. I tasted leather mixed with vodka. He slapped my ass and said "Get to it boi".
I licked his boots and cleaned them apparently to his satisfaction. He finally grabbed me by the hear and pulled me up. I was kneeling before him rock hard, staring at his crotch which was bulging considerably. "Not yet boi, you have to earn that. Now take off my boots and socks".
Thinking I was finally getting to undress him, I took his boots off and pulled his socks off. He moved back on the bed so that his feet were just hanging off in front of me. The smell of his feet made my cock jump for some reason.
"Massage my feet boi". I paused and said "My hands are handcuffed sir."
He laughed loudly and said "use your tongue boi"
I've never licked a guys bare feet before. I saw it done in porn before, and always thought it would be hot to do it in real life. But now that I was there and had the opportunity, I hesitated. "Suck my feet boi", he ordered.
I licked the sole of his moist foot inhaling the scent of him. Once I started, I didn't want to stop. I licked and serviced both of his dom feet, licking between his toes, his soles, etc. I was lost in the moment of worshipping his hot feet. He was moaning now and again and I could see the bulge in his jeans getting bigger.
He was leaning back in the bed, his shirt now off. I could't help but stare at his gorgeous defined chest and arms. He was a piece of art, very sculpted body, not an inch of fat on him. The kind of body that deserves to be worshipped. I wanted his cock so bad. He ordered me up on the bed. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up to him. I went to put my lips on his nipples but he pulled my hair to the side and into his armpit. "Clean my pits boi" he ordered. Again, I'd never worshipped a guys pits before. I was already on a high from worshipping his feet and my tongue eagerly buried in his hairless pit, tasting the slightly of sweat mixed with his musky deodorant. He finally pulled my head to the other side and I worshipped his other pit until he was satisfied. Finally, he laid me flat on the bed and cuffed my hands above me. He straddled me and asked me if I wanted to see his cock.
"Yes sir". I said, "Please let me see your cock"
He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them off and threw them on the floor. He slowly lowered his CK underwear and his hard cock popped out. It was almost 8" and very thick. He had huge hairless balls that hung low. His cock was dripping with pre-cum and he moved closer to me and rubbed his cock head on my face, smearing it with pre-cum.
"This is what you are now boi. My slave, my bitch boi for me to do as I want. You understand."
"Yes sir. Whatever you want sir".
He rubbed his balls on my face and told me to lick them. I inhaled the musky scent of him as I licked his balls, popping them into my mouth. He moaned in pleasure. Finally he told me to open up and he slid his hard cock into my waiting mouth. I'm not sure how long he face fucked me but it felt like my jaw was going to come unhinged swalling his thick cock. He had me gagging and gasping for breath.
Finally he pulled his cock out of my mouth and raised my legs up. He quickly grabbed a condom and put it on and lubed up his cock. He put some lube on his finger and worked it into my ass. Of course at this point, I was going crazy. "Beg me to fuck you boi" he said
"Please fuck me sir, give me your cock sir".
He positioned his cock and worked it into my hole. It was thick and stretched my hole. It hurt like hell. Finally he was in and gave me the pounding of my life. He fucked me for almost 30 minutes. Finally he pulled out of my sore ass, ripped the condom off and straddled my chest. He jerked his cock a few times and his cock erupted spraying cum all over my face. He collapsed on the bed beside me and I could feel the cum running down my face onto the bed. He laughed and told me I was a good little cum whore.
"You're mine now boi. I own you. Tonight was just the beginning. This was the easy part. You have a lot to learn and I plan to teach you and stretch your limits like no one has before. You understand boi?"
"Yes sir", I said. I had a feeling I wouldn't regret it. And so far I haven't I have had some of the hottest time with Dom Jim over the last few years, experiences which I shall relate here now to you.
(I'm always traveling the country and international for work. Master requests that if you wish to use me, you contact him at domdaltonsc@yahoo.com)
Slave Travis.
I guess I've known my whole life that I was meant to serve other guys. In my job, I'm always in control, so I guess in my personal life, I enjoy being told what to do and in many cases, forced to do.
My master now doesn't live with me, we live about 2 hours apart, but I get to serve him a good bit when I'm home and when he demands me to service him.
I met him in a club three years ago. I often hit the clubs when I'm traveling and have met some really nice guys through the years. Unfortunately, most of them are not into bondage and submission.
Master Jim was not at the club when I got there. It was fairly crowded with a lot of good looking guys. I danced with a few guys, made out with a few in the back and then went to the bar which was crowded at this time to get a drink. The bar tender finally handed me my Vodka Cranberry and when I turned around, I ran straight into this guy and spilled part of my drink on him. This of course was Master Jim. He was hot and a few years older me, obviously worked out and had that cocky look about him. I immediately of course apologized to him and grabbed some napkins on the bar and wiped his leather jacket. I said "Sorry sir" again and turned to walk away. He stopped me and said, "You spilled some on my boots". Of course I was a bit taken back as this was a busy club. I did not know this at the time being it was my first, but quite a few guys are into the dom/slave thing there and often play it out.
I said "excuse me sir"?
He leaned in and said "You spilled some on my boots, I'd appreciate you wiping them off,
this time I'll let you use a napkin".
I of course was surprised but grabbed the napkin, reached down and wiped off his boots. I have to admit, even that turned me on a little, that little act of submission.
"again sir, I'm sorry". I said as I got up and turned to walk away.
He took a place at the bar and I left to hit the dance floor. Throughout the evening, I kept looking at Master Jim at the bar. I noticed many guys walk up and talk to him so it must be a regular place for him. A guy came up to me and asked me to dance with him, which I did for a while. He was from the area so I thought it can't hurt to ask him if he new the guy at the bar.
"Sure I know him. He is here on business a lot. Met him a few times, talked to him a few
times, but he's into some pretty kinky stuff, not really my style."
"What kind of kinky stuff" I asked
"You know things like bondage, humiliation stuff like that. I've seen him humiliate a few
guys over the year...guys that get into that"
That of course turned me on. The guy was hot and obviously attracted a lot of attention. Several times when I looked over at him, he was looking at me. I would be lying if I said him just looking at me in his cocky way wasn't enough to give me a major hard on. I wanted so badly to say something to him, but I'm rather shy when it comes to initiating a conversation with a hot guy, especially one into the types of things he was rumored to be into.
I danced again with a guy and when we were finished and I turned around to get another look, he was gone. I was majorly disappointed and figured I had lost my chance with him. I sat an empty table to catch my breath and ordered a drink. I was there sipping it and taking in all the grinding bodies and making out when all of a sudden, Master Jim slipped in the chair across from me. I was surprised of course.
"Hey" I said
"That would be sir to you" he stated, staring at me and smiling a bit with that cocky smile of his
"Sorry sir" I stated. Just this guys voice turned me on. "can I buy you a drink"
"You can boy"
I ordered a drink from the bar and brought it back to the table to him. We had the normal small talk and such and figured out that we actually lived only two hours away from each other Finally he said "Let's go"
"Where are we going sir"? I asked.
"Back to my room where you can properly apologize for spilling your drink on me."
We walked out of the bar and back to the hotel which wasn't far away. It turns out that we were actually staying in the same hotel. We rode the elevator up in silence and walked back to his room. I was very nervous as I hadn't done the domination thing for quite a while and everything I had done was fairly vanilla. He keyed open the door and walked in and shut the door. He walked over to the mini bar and said "Take your clothes off bitch."
I immediately obeyed and took my clothes off while he fixed his drink at the mini-bar. My 8" cock was already sporting a hard on and was standing at attention when he turned around.
"Why are you still standing boi"
I apologized and immediately dropped to my knees. He walked over to me and walked around me. I heard him rustling in his bag. He came over to me and said "hands behind your head boi".
I complied and put my hands behind my head. He snapped hand cuffs on them police style and behind my back. He came around to the front of me and stood in front of me...his crotch at eye level and a few inches away. I could see that his jeans were bulging a bit which is always a good sign. He was turned on at least. He backed up a few steps and sat on the bed.
"I believe you spilled a drink on my boots earlier tonight boi. Remedy that."
"Yes sir", I mumbled. I stared down at his boots, remnants of my drink still smeared on the shiny leather. I hesitated as I've never actually licked a guys boots before. Have to say it was extremely humiliating.
"Don't hesitate when I give you an order boi. Don't make me punish you."
"Sorry sir" I apologized, bent down and licked his boot. I tasted leather mixed with vodka. He slapped my ass and said "Get to it boi".
I licked his boots and cleaned them apparently to his satisfaction. He finally grabbed me by the hear and pulled me up. I was kneeling before him rock hard, staring at his crotch which was bulging considerably. "Not yet boi, you have to earn that. Now take off my boots and socks".
Thinking I was finally getting to undress him, I took his boots off and pulled his socks off. He moved back on the bed so that his feet were just hanging off in front of me. The smell of his feet made my cock jump for some reason.
"Massage my feet boi". I paused and said "My hands are handcuffed sir."
He laughed loudly and said "use your tongue boi"
I've never licked a guys bare feet before. I saw it done in porn before, and always thought it would be hot to do it in real life. But now that I was there and had the opportunity, I hesitated. "Suck my feet boi", he ordered.
I licked the sole of his moist foot inhaling the scent of him. Once I started, I didn't want to stop. I licked and serviced both of his dom feet, licking between his toes, his soles, etc. I was lost in the moment of worshipping his hot feet. He was moaning now and again and I could see the bulge in his jeans getting bigger.
He was leaning back in the bed, his shirt now off. I could't help but stare at his gorgeous defined chest and arms. He was a piece of art, very sculpted body, not an inch of fat on him. The kind of body that deserves to be worshipped. I wanted his cock so bad. He ordered me up on the bed. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up to him. I went to put my lips on his nipples but he pulled my hair to the side and into his armpit. "Clean my pits boi" he ordered. Again, I'd never worshipped a guys pits before. I was already on a high from worshipping his feet and my tongue eagerly buried in his hairless pit, tasting the slightly of sweat mixed with his musky deodorant. He finally pulled my head to the other side and I worshipped his other pit until he was satisfied. Finally, he laid me flat on the bed and cuffed my hands above me. He straddled me and asked me if I wanted to see his cock.
"Yes sir". I said, "Please let me see your cock"
He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them off and threw them on the floor. He slowly lowered his CK underwear and his hard cock popped out. It was almost 8" and very thick. He had huge hairless balls that hung low. His cock was dripping with pre-cum and he moved closer to me and rubbed his cock head on my face, smearing it with pre-cum.
"This is what you are now boi. My slave, my bitch boi for me to do as I want. You understand."
"Yes sir. Whatever you want sir".
He rubbed his balls on my face and told me to lick them. I inhaled the musky scent of him as I licked his balls, popping them into my mouth. He moaned in pleasure. Finally he told me to open up and he slid his hard cock into my waiting mouth. I'm not sure how long he face fucked me but it felt like my jaw was going to come unhinged swalling his thick cock. He had me gagging and gasping for breath.
Finally he pulled his cock out of my mouth and raised my legs up. He quickly grabbed a condom and put it on and lubed up his cock. He put some lube on his finger and worked it into my ass. Of course at this point, I was going crazy. "Beg me to fuck you boi" he said
"Please fuck me sir, give me your cock sir".
He positioned his cock and worked it into my hole. It was thick and stretched my hole. It hurt like hell. Finally he was in and gave me the pounding of my life. He fucked me for almost 30 minutes. Finally he pulled out of my sore ass, ripped the condom off and straddled my chest. He jerked his cock a few times and his cock erupted spraying cum all over my face. He collapsed on the bed beside me and I could feel the cum running down my face onto the bed. He laughed and told me I was a good little cum whore.
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"You're mine now boi. I own you. Tonight was just the beginning. This was the easy part. You have a lot to learn and I plan to teach you and stretch your limits like no one has before. You understand boi?"
"Yes sir", I said. I had a feeling I wouldn't regret it. And so far I haven't I have had some of the hottest time with Dom Jim over the last few years, experiences which I shall relate here now to you.
(I'm always traveling the country and international for work. Master requests that if you wish to use me, you contact him at domdaltonsc@yahoo.com)
Slave Travis.
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