So while master and his friends went to the patio to have dessert, I kneeled in the mud, tied to the post, dripping in piss. I was humiliated and embarrassed. The ground beneathe me was turning to mud and I could feel my knees and feet sink into it.
After about 30 minutes of eating dessert on the patio and such Master and his friends came walking back. Master was dragging with him his garden hose so of course I knew what was coming.
Master laughed "Time to hose you off boi", and let go a stream of water at me. The water was shockingly cold despite how warm it was outside. When master hosed me off sufficiently, he told them men that I was their cum dump for the night and was to cum on me wherever/whenever they wanted.
"Oh," exclaimed master, "Just in case he gets tired...". Master pulled out his dentist tool that clamped in my mouth and held my mouth open wide. I knew that I was going to be taking lots of cum over the next hour or so.
Many of the guys already had their cocks out and were stroking. There were some impressive cocks I must say and impressive bodies. It wasn't long before one muscular guys stepped up and shoved his cock into my mouth and started face fucking me. It was but a few minutes when he took his cock out, stroked a few times and shot his load all over my face and in my mouth. I could taste his cum as it ran down my throat. He was replaced by two other guys who quickly unloaded, one in my mouth, one on my face. The night drew on and I saw everyone of their cocks, some of them two or three times as they emptied their balls all over me.
By the end of the night, my face and hair and body was covered in cum. I took many loads down my throat as well. Finally, when everyone was spent which took about an hour and a half, master announced that it was time to clean up the boi.
I was prepared again for the blast of cold water, but many guys pulled out their cocks and moved forward. Again, I knew what was coming and wasn't sure if the water was worse or their piss, espeically since my mouth was wide open now.
Master was the first to let go a stream of the golden liquid and it landed straight in my mouth, causing me to gag. It wasn't long before a steady stream of piss was hitting my face, going in my mouth and washing the cum off my body. Finally they finished and once again I knelt in the mud, piss soaked. I had to sit there for almost 45 minutes while the party ran down and master showed them out and then came back to get me.
I showered and cleaned up. Obviously the scene greatly turned him on as he fucked me that night several times and harder than he ever had before. My ass was sore from the fucking I recieved that night for days to come.
Monday, August 29, 2011
Sunday, August 28, 2011
The Punishment--Part 2
***Travelling to London and Seattle this month. Please contact my master (domdaltonsc@yahoo.com) if you are intrested in using me.***
Although master said it would be 15-20 minutes, it was more like 30 minutes before he came back out of the house, or maybe it just seemed that long because my balls felt like they were being ripped off. By the time he came out, I was sweating and in a lot of pain.
"Had enough boi"? he asked.
"Yes sir, please sir." I begged.
He laughed but knelt in front of me. He dumped the water out on the ground. I felt the warm liquid on my feet as it sunk in the ground. He untied the rope from my balls, causing me to jump as it hurt to take it off. He laughed again. "We have a lot of work to do in a few hours boi." he laughed. He untied me from the St. Andrews and told me to get inside.
He gave me a list of chores to do around the house in order to get ready for something he had planned that night. While I scrubbed the floors and such, Master left and went to the store. When he returned he had a truck full of food and beer. "we're having a BBQ tonight boy. Unload the truck and stock the fridge."
I did as I was told, unloading the truck and stocking the fridge full of beer. I filled a large tub up with ice and burried the beer in it outside as I was told. I was a bit concerned as to how much he bought thinking that this gathering would be more than a few people. I had yet to know what my role would be at this party.
I finished up all the chores that master gave me and made sure that the house was clean for his friends in order to not disappoint him. Master's house is not small so it took a lot of work to finish in time. FInally, I went into the great room where he was sitting in his jeans and told him I was finished.
"Good boi." he said. He threw something at me and it landed at my feet. I looked down at it. "Pick it up bitch."
I did as I was told. It was a black bowtie. "you will be serving tonight bitch. Do a good job and make me proud."
"yes sir." I hesitated, "will this be all i'll be wearing sir?" I asked.
"Why you have a problem with that boi? You think you deserve to wear more?"
"No sir." I said with my head down. I knew I was turning red at the thought of being naked in front of people. "How many are coming sir if I may ask."
"Fifteen to twenty boi." he said with a grin. "now put your bowtie on and get over here and worship my feet."
I panicked at the thought of that many people coming and seeing me naked as I crawled over to master. His feet were already on the ottoman so I began licking his soles and between his toes.
After about 20 minutes of servicing masters feet, he suddenly got up. "Time to start the food boi. I'm going outside to get the BBQ going. You stay here. Answer the door and bring our guests outback."
"Yes sir" I said, cursing myself that I was turning red at the thought of answering the door naked for a group of men.
"Oh and I almost forgot." master said with a grin. "come here boi."
I walked over to master and he pulled out a marker from his pants pocket. He wrote something on my chest and told me to go kneel in the foyer and wait for his guests.
I went to the foyer, passed a mirror on the way and saw that master had written "cum whore" on my chest, making me turn an even brighter shade of red. I knelt in the foyer waiting on the guests to arrive.
It wasn't long before the first car pulled up. A tall man got out, dressed similarly to a cowboy for lack of better way to describe it. He rang the doorbell and I opened the door to him and bowed. "welcome sir." I said.
He walked in and looked at me. "Very nice. Master Jim has done well with your boi." he said as he grabbed my balls.
I winced a bit as they were still sore from early in the day. "Yes sir, thank you sir. If you will follow me sir." I led him out back to Master Jim who greeted him and handed him a beer. I heard the doorbell ring and so went back into the house to answer the door. The rest of the guests arrived in a similar fashion. Many of them grabbing my balls or touching my nipples. In all, 13 guests arrived that evening.
I spent the first part of the evening getting drinks for them and serving them while they ate on master's spacious patio. After they had finished and were just sitting around drinking, master told them about me and how I had been serving him. I turned red from embarrassment since I was kneeling right there. He then told me to describe my punishment to them this afternoon and why I was being punished. I explained the situation to them and why I had been punished.
"That was actually just a warm up boi." He said. Many of the men there congratulated him on his ingenuity and cleverness in his punishment.
"The real punishment will be this evening." Master announced. I was already dreading what that was going to be. "I'm going to tie my boi to good old St. Andrews again as I did earlier in the day. However, this time, instead of water boys, we're going to let you decide how full the bucket gets. For the next hour, the bucket hanging from my bois balls is for your piss gentleman." There was a lot of laughs and I was mortified. I had no idea how I would last an hour. The guys had been drinking all night so I'm sure there was much to unload.
"Get over on the cross boi." Master said.
I walked over to the cross and positioned myself on it. I knew it was going to be a long hour. Master tied the bucket to my balls and let it hang between my legs again. "Should we put the dildo in guys?" he asked. There was a chorus of "Yeahs and hell yeahs". Master grabbed the dildo on the pole and stuck the dildo up to my mouth. "Suck it boi." he said, "Lube it up good." The men laughed, many of them gathering around now the cross, still drinking their beers. I took the dildo in my mouth and licked it and tried to make sure it was lubed enough to go up my ass. Master took the dildo from my mouth and walked around. I felt the dildo at my hole and master told me to open up. I tried to as master forced the dildo past my opening. I gasped as I felt it slide in causing the men to laugh. Master put the pole in the ground so that it would hold the dildo in place.
"All right guys, I'll start us off." Master said with a laugh. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Soon a steady stream of piss was flowing into the bucket. I could smell his strong odder of piss as he emptied his bladder into the bucket. I could already feel the weight of the bucket weighing down my balls. "Let's get the games started." He said, "Don't forget, lets see if we can't fill that bucket in an hour."
Several men went to the horse shoe pit and many went to the corn hole game that master had set up and they began playing. The first guy to piss in the bucket after master was a large black man, very muscular. He pulled out his large cock, had to be 10 inches and let loose a stream. "You want to suck this don't you boi." He asked grinning.
I really wasn't sure what I was suppose to say. "I asked you a question bitch," he said and spit in my face, causing me to wince. "Sorry sir, yes sir, I want to suck your cock sir." I said. "Maybe later bitch." he said as he put his cock back in his pants.
Another guy quickly stepped up and took his place. "Tell me you want my piss bitch." He demanded. "I want your piss sir." I said. He began pissing in the bucket. Before he was finished he aimed his stream up towards me hitting me in the chest. Several guys watching laughed. I turned red as I felt his hot piss run down my chest and down my legs mixing with the dirt beneath my feet.
Over the next hour, many of the men came and pissed in the bucket dangling from my balls. It was just over 3/4 full and my balls were in agony. Many of the guys verbally humiliated me while standing in front of me pissing. Many spit on my to show their superiority.
Finally after the hour master came over. He untied the bucket, careful not to spill anything. My balls were in pain and I was very relieved to have it off. He untied me from the cross and led me over to the pole he had in the ground that he tied me to before. He made me kneel and tied my hand behind my back, tied my chest to the pole and tied a rope around my forehead to keep it still.
"Now boi, heres the deal. Tom told me you begged to suck him." I wasn't sure where master was going with this. "Yes sir." I said, not even knowing which one was Tom since several guys told me to tell them that. "Well you got your wish, but it comes with a caveat. You are going to have 7 minutes to suck Tom off. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with his load. If you fail, you will be rewarded with the bucket of piss that hung from your balls." I was mortified. I did not desire in any way to be covered in these guys piss. Master pulled out his watch. "Go ahead Tom."
I recognized Tom as soon as he stepped up. He was the black man that first came up to me after master. He was grinning as he pulled his huge cock out of his jeans and put it up to my lips. "Suck it bitch and you're against the clock." He laughed.
All the men were gathered around watching at this point. I quickly took Tom's cock in my mouth. It was thick and it was huge. He was not a gentle guy. He shoved it deep in my mouth causing me to gag. I couldn't move because my head was tied. I tried my best to suck him best I knew how, which was hard because I was gagging a lot. Master announced that five minutes was up. I began sucking more earnestly drawing lots of laughter. Tom was getting close, I could tell. I sucked and sucked as hard as I could trying to get Tom to cum, praying that he would. Suddenly, master yelled "Time." I was devastated. Tom pumped three more times deep in my throat and suddenly his cock exploded inside my throat. Filling my throat and mouth with cum. I gagged as he pulled his cock out and wiped it on my face. The men were laughing and clapping. "Too bad you didn't make the time bitch." He said. I was pretty sure that Tom knew exactly what he was doing and intentially held off after the time.
"That is ashame boi." Master said. "Tom, would you like to do the honors?"
Tom grinned as he picked up the bucket that once hung from my balls. "Please sir." I begged. The men laughed. "Punishment is punishment boi." Master said, you did not hold up your end of the deal."
Tom stepped in front of me with the bucket. "You ready bitch."
"Yes sir." I said.
Tom slowly began to pour the contents over my head. I felt the warm liquid soak my head and run down my body and into the dirt below. I held my breath so as not to breath or get any in my mouth. It seemed to take forever to empty the bucket, but finally it was done and I was tied, kneeling there dripping in their piss.
"Ok men." Master called out, "Dessert time. Don't worry boi...there is more to come."
Although master said it would be 15-20 minutes, it was more like 30 minutes before he came back out of the house, or maybe it just seemed that long because my balls felt like they were being ripped off. By the time he came out, I was sweating and in a lot of pain.
"Had enough boi"? he asked.
"Yes sir, please sir." I begged.
He laughed but knelt in front of me. He dumped the water out on the ground. I felt the warm liquid on my feet as it sunk in the ground. He untied the rope from my balls, causing me to jump as it hurt to take it off. He laughed again. "We have a lot of work to do in a few hours boi." he laughed. He untied me from the St. Andrews and told me to get inside.
He gave me a list of chores to do around the house in order to get ready for something he had planned that night. While I scrubbed the floors and such, Master left and went to the store. When he returned he had a truck full of food and beer. "we're having a BBQ tonight boy. Unload the truck and stock the fridge."
I did as I was told, unloading the truck and stocking the fridge full of beer. I filled a large tub up with ice and burried the beer in it outside as I was told. I was a bit concerned as to how much he bought thinking that this gathering would be more than a few people. I had yet to know what my role would be at this party.
I finished up all the chores that master gave me and made sure that the house was clean for his friends in order to not disappoint him. Master's house is not small so it took a lot of work to finish in time. FInally, I went into the great room where he was sitting in his jeans and told him I was finished.
"Good boi." he said. He threw something at me and it landed at my feet. I looked down at it. "Pick it up bitch."
I did as I was told. It was a black bowtie. "you will be serving tonight bitch. Do a good job and make me proud."
"yes sir." I hesitated, "will this be all i'll be wearing sir?" I asked.
"Why you have a problem with that boi? You think you deserve to wear more?"
"No sir." I said with my head down. I knew I was turning red at the thought of being naked in front of people. "How many are coming sir if I may ask."
"Fifteen to twenty boi." he said with a grin. "now put your bowtie on and get over here and worship my feet."
I panicked at the thought of that many people coming and seeing me naked as I crawled over to master. His feet were already on the ottoman so I began licking his soles and between his toes.
After about 20 minutes of servicing masters feet, he suddenly got up. "Time to start the food boi. I'm going outside to get the BBQ going. You stay here. Answer the door and bring our guests outback."
"Yes sir" I said, cursing myself that I was turning red at the thought of answering the door naked for a group of men.
"Oh and I almost forgot." master said with a grin. "come here boi."
I walked over to master and he pulled out a marker from his pants pocket. He wrote something on my chest and told me to go kneel in the foyer and wait for his guests.
I went to the foyer, passed a mirror on the way and saw that master had written "cum whore" on my chest, making me turn an even brighter shade of red. I knelt in the foyer waiting on the guests to arrive.
It wasn't long before the first car pulled up. A tall man got out, dressed similarly to a cowboy for lack of better way to describe it. He rang the doorbell and I opened the door to him and bowed. "welcome sir." I said.
He walked in and looked at me. "Very nice. Master Jim has done well with your boi." he said as he grabbed my balls.
I winced a bit as they were still sore from early in the day. "Yes sir, thank you sir. If you will follow me sir." I led him out back to Master Jim who greeted him and handed him a beer. I heard the doorbell ring and so went back into the house to answer the door. The rest of the guests arrived in a similar fashion. Many of them grabbing my balls or touching my nipples. In all, 13 guests arrived that evening.
I spent the first part of the evening getting drinks for them and serving them while they ate on master's spacious patio. After they had finished and were just sitting around drinking, master told them about me and how I had been serving him. I turned red from embarrassment since I was kneeling right there. He then told me to describe my punishment to them this afternoon and why I was being punished. I explained the situation to them and why I had been punished.
"That was actually just a warm up boi." He said. Many of the men there congratulated him on his ingenuity and cleverness in his punishment.
"The real punishment will be this evening." Master announced. I was already dreading what that was going to be. "I'm going to tie my boi to good old St. Andrews again as I did earlier in the day. However, this time, instead of water boys, we're going to let you decide how full the bucket gets. For the next hour, the bucket hanging from my bois balls is for your piss gentleman." There was a lot of laughs and I was mortified. I had no idea how I would last an hour. The guys had been drinking all night so I'm sure there was much to unload.
"Get over on the cross boi." Master said.
I walked over to the cross and positioned myself on it. I knew it was going to be a long hour. Master tied the bucket to my balls and let it hang between my legs again. "Should we put the dildo in guys?" he asked. There was a chorus of "Yeahs and hell yeahs". Master grabbed the dildo on the pole and stuck the dildo up to my mouth. "Suck it boi." he said, "Lube it up good." The men laughed, many of them gathering around now the cross, still drinking their beers. I took the dildo in my mouth and licked it and tried to make sure it was lubed enough to go up my ass. Master took the dildo from my mouth and walked around. I felt the dildo at my hole and master told me to open up. I tried to as master forced the dildo past my opening. I gasped as I felt it slide in causing the men to laugh. Master put the pole in the ground so that it would hold the dildo in place.
"All right guys, I'll start us off." Master said with a laugh. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Soon a steady stream of piss was flowing into the bucket. I could smell his strong odder of piss as he emptied his bladder into the bucket. I could already feel the weight of the bucket weighing down my balls. "Let's get the games started." He said, "Don't forget, lets see if we can't fill that bucket in an hour."
Several men went to the horse shoe pit and many went to the corn hole game that master had set up and they began playing. The first guy to piss in the bucket after master was a large black man, very muscular. He pulled out his large cock, had to be 10 inches and let loose a stream. "You want to suck this don't you boi." He asked grinning.
I really wasn't sure what I was suppose to say. "I asked you a question bitch," he said and spit in my face, causing me to wince. "Sorry sir, yes sir, I want to suck your cock sir." I said. "Maybe later bitch." he said as he put his cock back in his pants.
Another guy quickly stepped up and took his place. "Tell me you want my piss bitch." He demanded. "I want your piss sir." I said. He began pissing in the bucket. Before he was finished he aimed his stream up towards me hitting me in the chest. Several guys watching laughed. I turned red as I felt his hot piss run down my chest and down my legs mixing with the dirt beneath my feet.
Over the next hour, many of the men came and pissed in the bucket dangling from my balls. It was just over 3/4 full and my balls were in agony. Many of the guys verbally humiliated me while standing in front of me pissing. Many spit on my to show their superiority.
Finally after the hour master came over. He untied the bucket, careful not to spill anything. My balls were in pain and I was very relieved to have it off. He untied me from the cross and led me over to the pole he had in the ground that he tied me to before. He made me kneel and tied my hand behind my back, tied my chest to the pole and tied a rope around my forehead to keep it still.
"Now boi, heres the deal. Tom told me you begged to suck him." I wasn't sure where master was going with this. "Yes sir." I said, not even knowing which one was Tom since several guys told me to tell them that. "Well you got your wish, but it comes with a caveat. You are going to have 7 minutes to suck Tom off. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with his load. If you fail, you will be rewarded with the bucket of piss that hung from your balls." I was mortified. I did not desire in any way to be covered in these guys piss. Master pulled out his watch. "Go ahead Tom."
I recognized Tom as soon as he stepped up. He was the black man that first came up to me after master. He was grinning as he pulled his huge cock out of his jeans and put it up to my lips. "Suck it bitch and you're against the clock." He laughed.
All the men were gathered around watching at this point. I quickly took Tom's cock in my mouth. It was thick and it was huge. He was not a gentle guy. He shoved it deep in my mouth causing me to gag. I couldn't move because my head was tied. I tried my best to suck him best I knew how, which was hard because I was gagging a lot. Master announced that five minutes was up. I began sucking more earnestly drawing lots of laughter. Tom was getting close, I could tell. I sucked and sucked as hard as I could trying to get Tom to cum, praying that he would. Suddenly, master yelled "Time." I was devastated. Tom pumped three more times deep in my throat and suddenly his cock exploded inside my throat. Filling my throat and mouth with cum. I gagged as he pulled his cock out and wiped it on my face. The men were laughing and clapping. "Too bad you didn't make the time bitch." He said. I was pretty sure that Tom knew exactly what he was doing and intentially held off after the time.
"That is ashame boi." Master said. "Tom, would you like to do the honors?"
Tom grinned as he picked up the bucket that once hung from my balls. "Please sir." I begged. The men laughed. "Punishment is punishment boi." Master said, you did not hold up your end of the deal."
Tom stepped in front of me with the bucket. "You ready bitch."
"Yes sir." I said.
Tom slowly began to pour the contents over my head. I felt the warm liquid soak my head and run down my body and into the dirt below. I held my breath so as not to breath or get any in my mouth. It seemed to take forever to empty the bucket, but finally it was done and I was tied, kneeling there dripping in their piss.
"Ok men." Master called out, "Dessert time. Don't worry boi...there is more to come."
Friday, August 5, 2011
The Punishment--Part 1
The Punishment
***Travelling to Florida Panhandle and Pittsburgh this month...contact me (travisstud23@yahoo.com) or my master (domdaltonsc@yahoo.com)if you would like to use me***
After the session with Dom Allian, I returned home and was home a week. Master was still gone that week on business but told me to meet him at his NC home that Saturday at 9:00. One Wednesday, he forwarded me the survey that he had sent to Dom Allian. As I mentioned before, each time a dom uses me, my dom sends them a survey to complete on me. The goal is that the ratings of course always go up. Again, I am happy to share my profile/ratings sheet to anyone who requests it.
Dom Allian had good things to say, but also a few negative things. I was late of course which he told Dom Jim about. Dom Jim sent me a message and told me he was disappointed and that I would spend a portion of the day Saturday making up for that. That scared me a little as I knew that I had punishment in store.
I arrived at 8:45 to masters house on Saturday, early so that I would not face additional punishment. As usual, my orders were to strip in the garage before coming in. I knew that when I was with him, I would be naked. On the shelf in the garage where I usually put my clothes was a note and piece of paper. The paper ordered me to write on my chest "Slut" and on my stomach "Cum whore". There was a marker on the shelf as well. I'd never written on my body before, but got to work so that I would still be in the house by 9:00. When I was done, I realized that it wasn't the best job as it is hard to write on yourself, but did the best I could.
I entered the door and master was in the kitchen in jeans, barefoot and shirtless cooking breakfast which gave me an instant hard on. "Hello sir" I said,
He turned around and looked at me. "That the best you could do bitch?" he asked.
I put my head down and replied "Sorry sir, I've never written on myself before".
"well we'll have to practice that." he retorted. "And why are you still standing bitch? You are to always be kneeling in my presence and any doms presence unless told otherwise.
I apologized and immediately dropped to my knees.
"You apparently need to be taught some lessons boi. I don't like it when you reflect poorly on me."
"yes sir, sorry sir."
He finished making breakfast and walked to the table in the morning room overlooking his back yard. "Get under the table bitch and service my feet."
I crawled under the table and immediately went to work on his feet. I made sure I did a good job so as to please him, licking his soles, between his toes, on top of his foot etc. At one point he threw a piece of bacon on the floor and told me to eat it. I reached for it and got a swift kick to the balls which made me double over in pain.
"No one told you to use your hands bitch. You don't get to use your hands. Pick it up with your mouth."
"yes sir" I groaned and reached down and put the bacon in my mouth. Master Jim laughed, "Good pup."
Master finished his breakfast and when he was finished, he got up from the table. "Clean up my mess bitch while I take a shower."
"Yes sir." I sad and immediate stood up and started clearing the table. Master went upstairs to take his shower while I cleared the table and cleaned up the kitchen for him. I was still wiping down the counters when he came downstairs in his shorts.
"Well you are thorough boi, but don't think that is going to make up for your punishment."
"No sir, was just doing a good job sir." I said.
"I'll determined what a good job is bitch. Get over here."
I dropped to my knees and crawled to Dom Jim and knelt before him. He put a collar around my neck and attached a leash. He pulled the leash and walked towards the back door. It always panics me a bit when we go outside...I guess it's the danger of being exposed. He pulled me down the stairs and out to the yard in front of a cross that looked like an X. I think he said it was called a St Andrews cross.
"Stand up boi." he demanded with a smile. "I made this especially for you."
He pushed me against the cross and strapped my arms to the wooden top part. The wood felt rough against my skin. He spread my legs apart and cuffed them to the bottom part of the cross. I was basically spread eagle on the cross.
"Now boi, tell me what you did wrong with Master Allian."
"I was late sir." I said
"Yes boi, you disappointed me. I was going to spank you, but he told me he already did that. So I thought this would do instead. It will be good practice for tonight anyway." he laughed. I had no idea what was happening tonight but it couldn't be good.
"yes sir, please sir, I promise I'll do better next time. I won't disappoint." I said at a last ditch effort for mercy.
"No boi, you won't because you'll remember this experience."
He went back into the house and brought out a box. It was heavy I could tell and he set it down in front of me. He pulled out an empty metal pail and some rope. I was scared now as to what was about to happen. He tied the rope around the bucket handle, and then the other rope he tied to my balls. The bucket hung, pulling on my balls making it a bit painful.
He stood back and looked at his work. "Very nice. You see boi, the cross, because it is an X allows the bucket to swing." He kicked the bucket causing it to painfully swing back and forth. I winced.
"Wow boi, hope you can take more than that." he laughed.
He went back to the box and started setting out bottles of water (32 oz) on the ground in front of me. They were painted black so I could not see the contents and they had numbers on them. In all, there were 50 of them. I had no idea what he had planned, but knew he could be sadistic.
"so boi, here is how this is going to work. There are 50 bottles here, each filled with various levels of water. You are going to choose 30 of these, one for every minute you were late x3 since you wasted three peoples time. Whichever you choose, I will dump the contents into the bucket. So you see boi, it's up to you to choose the right bottles. Maybe the bucket will fill to 1/4 and maybe it will be full depending on what you choose. " He grinned maliciously. "Pick your first bottle bitch."
I looked down trying to see the contents but they were blacked out of course. "three sir." I said.
He reached down and picked up three. "Wow, this one is only half full. Good choice." He opened it up and poured the contents in the bucket. I could already feel the slight weight tugging on my balls. I wondered how the hell I would take 30 of them. "Pick again slut"
"Fifteen sir." I said.
He picked up number 15. "Well that's unfortunate for you. This one is filled all the way to the top! Oh, and boi you are going to be tempted to move around. I warn you that if you spill any contents in the bucket, I will punish you."
"Yes sir." I said nervously.
He poured number 15 in the bucket, the weight now already pulling uncomfortably on my balls.
We continued like that for 15 minutes. Unfortunately I choose more full ones then not full and by the time we were done, the bucket was half full. Master stood in front of me and gave the bucket a little swing. I gasped as it tugged hard on my balls. "Please sir, I've learned my lesson."
Master laughed. "Hardly boi. You are going to endure this for about 15 minutes more. Oh, and you forgot to kneel today and then there was the bacon incident. Master looked around and picked up a medium size rock. He held it out in front of me above the bucket of water. "Tell me when you want me to drop it bitch."
I was in pain. I didn't want him to drop it at all. "Please sir."
"Begging isn't going to help." He dropped the rock and it hit the bottom of the bucket hard. I cried out as it hit tugging hard on my balls. He laughed. "Oh I almost forgot."
He went back in the house and came out with a dildo attached to a broom handle. He was grinning. He took lube out of his pocket and lubed it up. He went behind me and I felt it push against my hole. "Remember boi, spill anything and I will add more time."
He pushed and the head of the dildo entered my hole. I gasped and moved a bit causing the bucket to swing. I held my breath hoping nothing sloshed out and it didn't.
I stood painfully still as he shoved the dildo up my ass and stuck the pole in the ground. He laughed "Wow, that is quite hot." he said. "Ok boi, will be back in say 15-20 minutes. Don't go anywhere ok?"
I watched him walk into the house, my balls aching and my ass stretching to take the dildo.
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
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