Date: Tue, 11 Sep 2007 14:14:11 -0400
From: Dave Starr <thicknhard5@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mountain Hike, chapter #4

Mountain Hike, chapter #4, Trained as a cock slut

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This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between
Males. As such it is homoerotic, designed for the entertainment of mature
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I was in a  large, dimly lit room that was dominated by a large leather
chair that sat like a throne in the middle. A man was perched on it with a
very young girl at his feet, she looked to be about 17 or so and was dressed
only in a loose loincloth . The man was about 40 with very short hair just
starting to gray at the temples. He looked for all the world like a medieval
monarch but I instantly knew that this was my training Master. I was
apprehensive yet excited as I entered the room and fell to my knees as my
Master had instructed me to. "Ah so your finally here boy , I've been
expecting you. I know your owner has explained that you need training to
improve your cocksucking skills but we'll spend a little time on just how we
will work together. Kirk has assured me that you want to master this skill
so it will a fairly friendly tutorial that I'll be giving you. Its not going
to be easy but in the end you'll be able to swallow any mans cockmeat you
suck off right down to the balls. As a slave you want to do what pleasures
your owners and you know your Master wants this, you'll learn." As I
listened I couldn't help noticing that the slave girl had been ever so
gently motioned away and we were alone. "I know that you need to learn to
deep throat a cock but its been my experience that a slave must become as
one with the cock he's sucking; I know that sounds kind of Zen but that's
the reality of it. Your bi-sexual so cocksucking is a supreme form of
submission. There is not much that says I submit to a man as my Master, the
alpha male,  better than being on your knees with your face in his crotch
eh. For this exercise let me free your hands, ok that's better. Open my robe
and look at my cock, look closely at your real Master." I was actually
trembling as I looked at his prick; it was still soft and about 7 inches
long and thicker than I had ever seen. The wide mushroom head was as big as
a baby's fist with a slit mouth that seemed to pulsate. I couldn't stop
staring, there was no way I could take a cock this size when it was hard,
what was I to do now?  His balls were big, loose hanging and almost
hairless. "A slave must try to become as familiar with his owners body as he
is with his own. Look at the piss slot, that's where your protein will be
coming from.  Get your face into my balls and get used to the man-smell." As
I nuzzled his balls I realized that he was right, it was exciting. "OK slave
now its time to see just how good you are, open your mouth and I'll lay my
cock on your tongue, let you get a little feel for the cock your going to
serve." With his cock on my tongue, kneeling there with my mouth open I
couldn't believe the shear heft of this cock, it felt like a thick German
sausage. I could feel its pulses and smell its man-scent. There was a faint
hint of piss smell. Oh he was telling me to suck on the head, I closed my
mouth and felt that purple head fill my mouth. I suckled on it . The taste
wasn't unpleasant and I felt I was doing a good job on my trainers cock even
though my mouth was stretched around the big head. "Now take as much as you
can , lets see how good you are." I felt the massive cock advancing inch by
inch until I started choking. "That was only 3 inches you stupid pig ,
you've got a lot to learn , maybe it's time for a little demo Eh." The
training Master led me into another room and I was surprised that the little
slave girl was on her knees just inside. " Well cunt I guess its time for a
refresher course for you anyway , get up on the bench. We call this bench
our cocksucker facilitator, it usually breaks down a slaves fear and
inhibitions pretty quickly so they can concentrate on pleasing their
Master." I watched as the slave girl fairly scampered up and onto the bench.
The bench was a narrow, leather-covered affair with a lot of machinery ,
straps and cuffs attached to it. The girl's Master busied him-self strapping
her in with the leather cuffs until she couldn't move. He then manipulated
the controls until her head was positioned just in front of his crotch. I
was on my knees at eye level to his gigantic, dripping cock. As he told me
to watch closely. He slowly fed his cock into her mouth seeming to savor the
feeling as he filled her warm, wet hole. I was mesmerized by the utter
degradation of the scene in front of me. This pretty young woman was
strapped down into a completely immobile position to be used exactly as her
Master wanted, I was excited. he slowly began fucking her mouth taking
deeper strokes each time. "I have to let her get used to my cocks size, its
better that way" he explained. The slow prodding stopped though as I watched
her eyes grow wide when he punched through to her throat canal. He left it
there a bit before slowly stroking its length in and out deep into her
throat. I couldn't believe it. It took a while but eventually he pulled his
cock, dripping wet with saliva out of her mouth and laughed. "Look at her ,
she looks like a catfish , she's still sucking after my cock is gone ,
that's dedication. It's your turn now boy, I hope I'm not wasting my time
with you." He quickly unfastened her and tethered the chain on her collar to
a  ring on the wall; just like a farmer would secure his livestock I
thought.