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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| Under Dom Jim |
"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.
That was a hot start to being his slave. This slave wishes it could find a Dom like your Master.
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