Date: Mon, 22 Nov 2004 22:23:20 -0600
From: East Texan <a1easttexan@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Lesson: Decision Time

If you are offended by sex between men, or men forcing other men into
humiliating sexual acts, stop reading right here!  Go away and find
someplace else to play.

The following is a story about my first encounter with a real male DOM.  It
hasn't happened yet, I'm still looking for him.  As I said, this hasn't
happened yet.  When/If it does, we WILL practice safe sex, and you should
too.  Life is already too screwed up to have to deal with STDs too.

I have received some great feedback from some of the reader here, thanks!
This episode may prove a little 'not what you expect' but here it is.  And
be sure to keep checking back, I'm starting a new series of Master Will's
adventure.

DECISION TIME
(Part 3 of 3 from the MY LESSON series)

I was only partially awake when I realized there was a very pleasant, warm
sensation surrounding my cock.  I looked down and saw Monica teasing the
shaft with her mouth and tongue.  She must have felt me stir because she
pulled off and looked up at me.

"Hey stud, cum here often?" she coyly asked.

We were still reclining on the rock beside the stream.  The sun warmed our
naked bodies and I was very comfortable.

"First time here I replied, eagerly reaching for a breast.

She pulled back saying it was time to head back to camp.  We got up and
walked back towards the camp and Master.  I don't know what it is about
Monica but we really seemed to get along well.  It is hard to describe but
we 'fit' really good.

We strolled back into camp and I saw Master sitting around the fire with a
big black dude, probably Ed.  Monica walked over to them and knelt at
Master's feet.  I followed and knelt on the other side of him.

Master just looked at Monica for a long time, then finally broke the
silence "so, you two have a good time today?  I hope so, cause now your
mine again.  Art had to leave.  Seems he has made a life changing decision
and had to make some arrangements, so it's just us to play now.  Oh yeah,
cockslut meet Ed; Ed, cockslut and I believe you already know Monica."

"Yeah, we met.  Dis boy gonna whine and cry like de lass one?  Or do he
know whas good for hisself?"

"Well, he's pretty new to me, only the second encounter.  I HOPE he knows
how to behave, I'd hate for him to embarrass me in front of a guest" Master
replied, leering at me a little.

"If'n he's bad, we jus beat his ass right?" Ed inquired with a big grin on
his face.

"At least that" came Masters quick reply.

"Den le's get to it" Ed stated, standing and dropping his shorts to reveal
a rather large, cum covered cock.

Master looked over to me "cockslut, Ed didn't get the chance to clean
himself up after using Art so thoroughly, would you mind?"

Well, it was pretty damn clear to me that that meant to get my mouth busy
on Ed's dick.  I crawled over in front of Ed and reached for his tool.
That was when I noticed that not only was it covered in cum, it had some
rectal matter also.  As I looked up at Ed, he just grinned wider and
reached for my head, pulling me to him.  I took his nasty cock into my
mouth and began working my tongue around it.  It had a distinctive shit
taste to and I gagged a few times, until I was able to focus on something
else.  I worked my way from the tip to his balls, ensuring it was perfectly
clean.  I glanced over once to see Master with his cock buried in Monica's
pussy.  I wondered if he realized he was getting sloppy seconds (actually
thirds)?

Ed's cock had been responding to my attention.  I had the head and about
one- third of it in my mouth and he was holding my head, pumping back and
forth slightly.  He continued to stiffen and I began to worry that my lips
wouldn't fit around it, when fully erect.  Finally it seemed to stop
growing and he began to work it deeper into my mouth.

"Yea boy, suck ma dick real good" he cried out.  "Take tha big ol' black
cock 'tween dem white lips.  Don worry none, you gonna find de white part
o' me too!"  Then he laughed.

By now I could hear Monica moaning fairly loud, she must be enjoying
herself more than I was.  I had started to like sucking cock, but it had a
whole different feel when I wasn't the one in control.

Ed kept thrusting as deep as he could go, backing off a little when I would
start to gag.  There was no way this monster would go down my throat and I
truly hoped he wasn't planning on trying.  The next time I glanced over to
Master, he and Monica were just sitting and watching the show.  Monica
smiled at me and began to rub herself.

"He cockslut" he called "if you can swallow his whole load without losing
any, your done for the weekend.  If you do let any spill, well let's just
say you won't like it much."

OK, now I knew the challenge.  I was still mentally preparing myself when I
felt his grip tighten and pull me onto his dick hard.  Then I felt
something hit the back of my throat.  Then he pulled out and shot a string
all over my chin.  Damn, I tried to lick it all up but some fell to the
ground.  He stuck is dick back in my face and told me "clean ma dick off
boy."

I licked his softening dick until it was completely clean and completely
soft, then sat back on my knees.

Master broke the silence; "well, guess you fucked up that simple job, huh?
Now you've embarrassed me in front of Ed.  Ed, what should we do to punish
this transgression?"

Ed was smiling big now; "leme do his ass!" he cried out.

I knew I couldn't take that monster cock in my ass without some damage
occurring.  I looked to Master and must have had a scared look on my face.

"Now Ed, you already had one white ass today.  Tell you what, we'll let him
decide.  Either you get to fuck his ass or he has to rim all three of us
AND you get to fuck Monica's tight pussy.  Course it may not be so tight
after you get done with it.  His choice."

I looked over to Monica and she now seemed a bit worried.  Apparently she
wasn't sure she could handle that big thing either.  But I had no choice
really, I knew my ass wouldn't take it.

"Master, sir, I'd like very much to rim y'alls asses, sir." I spoke, hoping
to not get in trouble for speaking out of turn or something.

"So you don't really care if Ed rips open Monica's eh?  As long as it isn't
you?  I know you two fucked in the woods, hope you enjoyed it, 'cause after
Ed gets done, it won't ever be that tight again."  With that, he slid his
ass to the front of his chair and just commanded "get started."

I crawled over and buried my tongue in his ass.  I started by working my
tongue around the general area, but he grabbed my head and pushed my tongue
where he wanted it to go.  I stuck it in as far as I could and wriggled it
around.  Then I'd flick it around the little outer pucker and then go back
inside.  It didn't take long for the shit taste to go away.  That seemed to
help.  He must have kept me there 30 minutes but he finally pulled me away.
I noticed he had a raging hard on and thought to take care of it for him
but he stopped me and pointed to Monica.

While I was engrossed in his ass, Master had Monica move over to a large
stump that had been cut off waist high.  She was bent forward over the
stump with her ass sticking up.  I started to kneel but Master's voice
stopped me.

"Stand and bend at the waist, no kneeling."

I bent over and proceeded to tongue her ass, in much the same fashion as I
had done his.  I did let my hands roam a little more freely over her ass
and pussy though.  Then I felt something cool and wet poking at my exposed
hole.

I heard Ed's voice then "ya, do dat boys ass real good, he looks like he
needs it."

Master's hard cock entered me in two rough strokes.  He began slamming in
and out, making it near impossible to keep my tongue where it was supposed
to be.  My ass started to hurt but I also realized my cock had started to
rise.  Finally Master shoved it hard once and waited.  He must have cum
because he just stood there for a few minutes, then slipped out.

"OK Monica" Master's voice boomed "get over the stump again. Ed, have at
it."

Ed walked up behind Monica and started by fingering here exposed pussy.
"Yeah, dis bitch be getting wet."  Then he positioned his cock at her pussy
entrance and started to work it in.  Monica cried out several times but Ed
just kept working it in and out until the whole length was disappearing on
each stroke.  Ed reached up and spread her ass cheeks with his hands and
began to finger her ass.  She started to protest but a quick caution from
Master stopped her.

Ed spit on her ass a few times and worked first one then two fingers
inside.  Then he pulled his ragging cock from her pussy and placed the head
against her puckered rosebud.  He started thrusting and Monica began to
protest.

"Now Monica" Master warned "you and I had a deal and I've taken care of my
part.  Now it is time for you to do your part.  Go ahead, tell Ed how much
you want to feel that monster all the way up your ass."

Monica's eye's widened and I could tell she was really scared.

"Yeah bitch, tell ol Ed here how you wan it" and he slammed into her,
putting another three inches in.

"Come on bitch, beg me to fuck yo white ass hard" and he slammed again.
Monica cried out and tears were starting to run down her cheeks.

"Come on bitch, I didn' hear nothin'" and this time he was all the way in.

"P..p..l..lease fuck my ass" Monica managed to whimper.

"Yeah, dats better" and he began to work his way in and out slowly, taking
fully stroke.  He only lasted about ten minutes and when he blew his load
then shoved his cock in, his cum flowed out around his cock.  Finally he
pulled out with an audible 'pop' and Monica started to sink to the ground.

"Wait Monica" Master commanded.  "I think that since cockslut brought this
on to you, you should have some say in his next performance.  Would you
rather he cleaned all the spunk from your ass or would you rather beat his
ass with the cane?"

"Mmasster" she stammered between tears, "why can't I have both?"  She must
be pretty pissed at me.

"Excellent idea!  Cockslut, get over here and clean her out.  If I see one
drop of cum when you done, I'll double the number of strokes she will
deliver."

This was probably the most disgusting thing I had ever had to do.  Her ass
was still slightly opened and I could see the pool of cum inside, mostly
white but a little brown also.  I knelt behind her and placed my mouth over
her waiting hole.  I was going to try running my tongue in when I felt he
muscles tense and a large portion of the load spilled out into my mouth.  I
started to gag and pulled back.  Master was staring at me intently so I
took a deep breath and swallowed.  Then I returned to her ass.

Master's voice broke the silence "suck it out.  Monica, let me know if he
isn't sucking your ass."

Since it was pretty obvious from her little 'why can I have both' comment
that she was pissed with me, I knew I couldn't expect any slack.  I started
sucking the rest of the slime from her ass.  I licked and sucked for at
least an hour, desperately trying to make sure I got everything.  When I
finally pulled back, Master asked if I was finished.  When I said yes he
came over and bent to do a very thorough inspection.  He even stuck two
fingers in her ass and pulled it open to look inside.

"Very good cockslut, it seems to be clean.  Your getting very good with
assholes you know."

Monica stood up and reached for the cane.

"Oh yes, the caning.  Monica, you can give him 10 swats, how do you want
him?"

"Over the stump" came her rapid reply.

I moved and bent over the stump.  Master produced some rope a began to tie
my legs in place.  He followed this by tying my arms down.

"Wouldn't want you to move on her, now would we?" he remarked.

Once he stepped back, she stepped in.  The first blow was almost immediate
and caught both ass cheeks on the lower portion.  I wailed out at the pain.
With that cry, Master produced a ball gag and shut me up.  Monica continued
with her assault.  She was definitely not cutting me any slack.  Each blow
was harder than the previous one and never in the same place twice.

"Master" she asked "do I have to hit his ass?"

"No, I just said 10 swats, I never said where."

Monica went over and whispered in masters ear.  Master grinned very wide
and shook his head yes.  He came over and untied my hands, command me to
stand.  He tied my hands behind my back and then he tied a small string
around my cock head and stretched it out over the top of the stump.  Monica
took up position and laid the cane across my extended cock.  When the
realization that she intended to swat my cock with that cane set in, I
started to struggle and get away.  Master held me tight.  I had tears
rolling down my face.  I was terrified that it would destroy my cock.
Monica just glared at me.  I was begging her with my eyes, shaking my head
side to side, hoping she would reconsider.  She smiled then moved the cane
from the middle of the shaft.  I got a microsecond of relief then she set
the cane down on the tip.  I renewed my thrashing endeavor.  Master managed
to get another string around my balls then pulled them tight to the stump
and tied them off.  Now when I thrashed, it was like trying to pull my
balls off.  She started to do a stroke and I thrashed some more, but she
stopped short.  This went on for a few minutes.  Then Master produced a
blindfold and covered my eyes.  I couldn't see anything.  I thrashed so
hard I just knew I would pull my balls off.  Well, maybe not off but they
would be badly bruised for a while.  I heard several swishes of the cane
but never felt a blow.

At this point I was crying so hard the blindfold was already soaked.  I was
getting so weak from fear my legs almost collapsed.

"If you fall before she finished, she starts over" Master whispered into my
ear.

I tensed my muscles and stood erect.  I waited in agonized silence for
quite a while.  Monica would swish the cane about me, watching me flinch,
but never striking with it.  I began to relax, not from thinking it would
never come, but from knowing that if I stayed that tense, I would
eventually pass out.  I think that was what she was waiting for.
SWISH-SMACK.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMASAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFF
FFFFFFFFFFFFFAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" I couldn't really scream much more through the
gag.  Then a wave of nausea and dizziness hit me and the darkness closed
in.

I awoke sometime later.  I was in the tent with Monica and she was putting
some kind of lotion on my back.  There was an ice pack around my cock (and
yes, it was damn cold!)  I angrily started to reach out and grab her, but
when I saw her face I realized she had been crying, a lot.

"Just lay still" she told me.  "We are alone.  Ed left right after you
passed out and Master left just a few minutes ago.  Since you passed out,
you got out of eating Ed's ass.  It's pretty gross, I don;t think he wipes
at all.  I'm supposed to take care of you and see to it that you get home."
He tone seemed very forced, and when she finished speaking she turned away.

I could hear her slight sobs and gently reached for her again, all my anger
gone for the moment.

She settled in beside me as best she could.

"I'm so sorry about the way I treated you" she began.  "After Ed did that
to me and Will made it sound like it was your idea, I was furious.  I later
realized that the ass fucking hadn't been discussed, by us anyway.  I think
Will knew.  I wasn't going hit actually hit your penis with the cane, I
just wanted to scare you.  That's why it took so long.  After he
blindfolded you, he took the cane and warned me if I made any sound he and
Ed would whip my pussy and asshole, the fuck em both at the same time.  It
was Will that hit you the last stroke.  I'm so sorry" and she buried her
head in my neck.  I fell asleep again but do remember waking up several
times in the night as more lotion was applied.

When I woke up the next morning, she was already outside.  I got up and
realized just how sore my cock and ass were.  I was able to move outside
and lean against the car?  There was no car here before?

"That's my car" she answered my question before I could ask it.  It was
brought up sometime last night.  I think Will may have realized he crossed
the line.
  He said to tell you he'll email when he's ready.

"Well, you can tell him to go fuck himself for all I care, we are finished.
Being a sub was fun but there has to be some respect there, going each way,
for it to last.  He didn't respect me, didn't even really care.  When he
hit me with that cane last night, he violated one of my non-negotiable
rules.  It's over"

She came over and hugged me close.  "You know, Art and I will be getting
that divorce soon.  That was my deal with Will, to get Art to divorce me."

She put her arms around my neck and pressed her naked body against mine,
"Do you remember our conversation about me taking a sub?"

I nodded yes, I did remember; she only takes them 24/7 full time.  She
wasn't into the weekend games too much.

"Well" she started "I respect you and believe you would be a great sub."

"With the proper training" she added with an evil grin.  "What do you say?"


That's it for this series, check back to see if any of my other preversions
make it into print!


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