Date: Thu, 30 Aug 2007 20:07:16 -0400
From: Dave Starr <thicknhard5@hotmail.com>
Subject: My New World

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My New World in 7 short Chapters

My New World, chapter #1

My initiation into a new world happened almost by accident. In the summer 
between High school and College I decided to hike the Blue Mountain range. 
My thought was to go alone and clear my head for my higher education goal. I 
thought that a period of quiet time would be good for me after breaking up 
with my girlfriend of 3 years, how wrong I was. In High school I was a 
second rate track star so I was sure that I had the stamina. At a little 
over 5'10" and 170 pounds the hundred-mile hike I had planned should be a 
cakewalk. By the fourth day I could tell by the partially overgrown path 
that I was virtually alone out here; in fact I hadn't seen another person in 
3 days. This made it even more surprising when in the middle of a driving 
rainstorm I abruptly came upon a small clearing with a nice rustic little 
cabin against a creek bank. I was soaked and it looked like this was an all 
day rain so I hurried towards the cabin intending to stay on the porch while 
the rains poured down. When I got there I was soaked to the skin. As I 
watched the rains pour down shivering in my wet clothes I was startled by 
the door opening.

There was a very tall older man there I would guess about 40 but in very 
good shape. "Hi son, boy you sure are wet, why don't you come inside and dry 
off before you get sick." I was certainly eager to get dry, even under the 
porch roof I was dripping wet. The cabin was dry with a nice fire going in a 
small wood stove. " Why don't you get out of those wet things while I make 
you a cup of coffee son, just strip down." I had often stripped in front of 
others in the school locker room so I thought nothing of it even when he sat 
in a rocking chair watching me. I was traveling light so the only dry 
clothes I had was another set of underwear. I had to admit that I really was 
glad as I stripped off my wet under-shorts. When I stood up he was next to 
me handing over a towel and just staring at me. I finally got on my dry 
jockey shorts and sipped my tea. As we chatted I learned that his name was 
Kirk and he was married to a Lady named Jan. It seems that she would be up 
later on in the week. Since there was no road into this place he used an 
all-terrain vehicle to traverse the 20 something miles from the road. My 
clothes were slowly drying but I was warm enough now being close to the wood 
stove. Kirk got up and walked over to the side of my chair where there was a 
toilet. "In a one room cabin everything is out in the open, I suppose we 
should have enclosed this but we never got around to it." He zipped down the 
fly of his pants and whipped out the thickest cock I had ever seen. I wasn't 
gay but like everyone else I had stolen glances in the shower and this was 
certainly a very big, very thick cock. I had never seen anything quite like 
it and could not stop starring. When the mouth of the cock head opened up 
the stream of piss looked like a fire hose splashing down. I was still 
starring when he was finished and just standing there. I realize now that he 
was posing, letting me get a really good look at his magnificent looking 
piece of meat but at the time I just didn't think of what kind of message my 
starring was sending.

I was still in a bit of a trance when he tucked it back in and refilled my 
cup my last recollection was of being very sleepy. I don't know how long I 
was out but as I slowly awoke I noticed it was now dark out and there were 
soft, dim lights on in the room. I was on the floor and Kirk was in the 
chair in front of me. As I tried to get up I found that I had my wrists 
fastened behind my back and there was a short chain on my ankles.

" Oh don't worry about the chains they are there to keep you from kicking. 
That thing in your mouth is a ball gag, I know its uncomfortable but you 
will get used to it and it keeps you quiet while I tell you the way it is. 
As of right now you're my captive and your going to become my suck slut. Oh 
don't pretend that you don't want to, I saw the look in your eyes when you 
were starring at my prick. Just let yourself go and you'll enjoy yourself. 
There is no one here but us and since you're tied up there is really nothing 
that you can do about it anyway so you are free. The restraints free people 
like you of their inhibitions; with no choice you must serve me and any 
enjoyment you get is guilt free. Now I am going to take the gag out of your 
mouth and I expect you to keep quiet, think of this like it's a training 
program at your old high school"

I kept quiet as he removed the ball from my mouth.

"Your dripping, the ball in your mouth sure makes your saliva run doesn't 
it, actually anything in your mouth makes it run, eh." He opened his robe 
and snaked out his cock again, what a tool! " Get up on your knees boy so 
you can get a good look. With your ankles chained it will be hard for you 
but believe me it'll be worth it to you."

To this day I don't know why I did it but I struggled onto my knees ending 
up at eye level with his monster. "I think its time for you to perform boy, 
whether or not you know it yet this is what you want and need." He came 
closer and I could see that monster cockhead with its wide little mouth, I 
was mesmerized by it. I know I was again starring but I could not help it. 
He rubbed the rubbery cockhead across my lips and I panicked pulling my face 
back. He slapped my face hard. "Uh - Uh boy you know you want it now open 
your mouth before I get my whip out. We can make this easy or hard for you, 
I really don't care, either way I'll enjoy myself." It only took another 
slap and my mouth opened and he sat his cockhead on my tongue. I closed my 
mouth around it and received another slap. He reached down and grabbed a 
riding crop .

"OK boy I guess we need to give you a little more instruction in just who is 
the boss here. I want you to bend over with your face on the floor and your 
ass up." I did as I was told and he moved around in back of me and I felt 
him pulling my jockey shorts off my ass cheeks. He gave me 3 very hard blows 
with the crop and then told me to spread my legs wider, I did and he rained 
more blows down on my ass. I was sore and crying like a little girl when he 
had me get up again on my knees and open my mouth. "Now boy here is the way 
I want it. I'll tell you what to do and you do it exactly, not more, not 
less, just what I want." To punctuate what he told me he reached down and 
again brought the riding crop on my sore, red ass. "You look pretty good 
with your mouth open now let me rest my cock on your tongue and you just 
breathe in until you get used to the man smell of a cock." I did exactly as 
I was told this time and found the musty man smell almost sweet. "OK boy 
just close your lips around the head and nurse on that cockhead; that's 
right, you've got it just like a baby suckling on its Mother's tit." The 
rubbery, soft cockhead filed my mouth and stretched my jaw it was so wide. 
"Now take some more of that meat in, suck it up boy. Ah that feels good." He 
grabbed my head and slowly began feeding me more and more of his cock. My 
jaws were aching but surprisingly it was a good ache.

I dimly heard his words of praise, the "good boy", "suck it harder boy" and 
it spurred me on. My mouth was being raped and I really wanted to please 
this strange man. He stroked his big cock back and forth in my mouth with a 
slow, relentless rhythm as he commented on my having a hard-on. I suddenly 
sensed that it was swelling even larger in my mouth, he was getting ready to 
cum, he was going to cum in my mouth. There wasn't much time to panic as he 
sighed and blasted cum into my sucking mouth. I swallowed and swallowed to 
keep from choking when he pulled out and sent the last blast in my face, 
right up into my nose and eyes. My eyes were watering and I was crying as he 
stuck it back in my mouth with the order to suck it clean, I nursed on it 
until it was clean. He closed his robe, sat down and began reading. I sat 
back on my haunches and caught my breath.

My New World, chapter #2,  My new owners.

After we had rested for a bit he had me come over to his chair and curl up 
on my knees in front of him. He opened his robe again and was slowly 
stroking his cock as he talked. "That was pretty good boy, was that the 
first cock you sucked? "Yes it was." "From now on you call me Sir or Master 
, boy you've  sucked me off and swallowed my cum, your mine now, got it?"
"Yes Sir."

"I'll teach you what you need to know but from now on you are a slave and 
you belong to me. When I saw you looking at me I knew that you wanted to 
submit, well you will get a lot of chances to do that. If you let yourself 
go and only think about serving your Master you will learn to be a slave. 
It's your nature to submit and serve. Get your face in my crotch and lick my 
balls while I talk to you." I guess I was a little slow because I received a 
crack on my ass with the riding crop again just as I got my face into his 
crotch. I began tonguing his big balls. "Use the flat of your tongue boy 
lick and clean your Master's balls. I see your hard again, I knew you would 
make a good slave." As I licked his crotch I thought about what he was 
saying, was I a natural slave, was my role to be at my Master's feet like a 
prized puppy, I didn't know yet but I was still licking a man's balls just 
as he had ordered me. I slurped up and down his ball sack gently lifting 
them with my tongue. The taste was a little musty but intoxicating. My 
wrists were still behind my back so I was again quite helpless to do 
anything but what my Master wanted; this was the first time that I thought 
of him as my Master. "Your not to bad as a ball licker, good thing because 
you'll get a lot of practice. Its time for you to give me another blow job 
now, I really like getting my cock sucked and its obvious that you're a 
cocksucker. Go to it my young cocksucker.

Master lifted my face from his balls and stuffed his big cock into my 
mouth." look me in the eye slave, I want to see your eyes as you suck my 
prick. There is very little more satisfying than watching a slave that you 
own, humiliating himself as your slut. I want to stuff my cock right down 
your throat now so take a deep breath boy." He couldn't mean this could he, 
that impossibly long, thick prick would choke me. Just then he grabbed my 
head and poked his cockhead into my throat opening. I was choking and 
writhing on his cock as he held me in place on his spike. It seemed like 
forever until he slowly withdrew his cock.

"There , there now boy I know its tough the first time but you'll get used 
to it , now breath deep kid , here it comes." I was again choking and 
wriggling like a fish on a hook as he again plunged into my throat " I like 
the feeling of your throat muscles as they contract and spasm its kind of 
like a deep and talented cunt. That's what you are you know, just a cunt 
with a tongue." He again pulled out, told me to breath and pressed it again 
into my throat. As this was repeated my throat became very sore but the 
spasms became less painful, I was getting used to this invasion, I could now 
time my breathing to his trusts!

Master started to cum just as I was taking a breath. His cum erupted into 
the back of my throat. I am sure that master could feel  me swallow the 
gooey wad before he speared me on his jetting dick again. He let two more 
searing spurts of cum rip straight down my throat before he pulled his 
cockhead to my lips. I caught the next two squirts on my tongue. He grasped 
his slimy cock in his hand and presented it to my panting mouth. "Milk it 
slave , clean it up." I sucked and slurped on his cum coated cock until it 
was spotless then Master fed his fingers into my mouth to clean them up. I 
sucked greedily liking the taste of cum. He was right , I was his slave and 
had never been hotter than I was right now.  I was gasping and panting from 
the shear exertion of sucking the man I now thought of as my Master off. It 
only took a touch of his hand on my head to bring me back to reality. "From 
now on you need to keep your mind on the fact that I own you just like you 
were my dog or pony. You'll be getting lots of practice in cocksucking , I 
like to cum at least 5 or 6 times a day. Your deep throating skills are 
pretty low but its what I want so I'm sure that you'll improve.

My wife is meeting me at the rod and gun club down by the highway. Even 
though your very new as a slave I think I'll take you. It'll be a chance for 
you to serve with other slaves." There were other slaves, how deep was I 
getting myself into this?

I was soon on the back of Master's ATV wrapped in a sheet, my wrists were 
still chained behind me as he went back to the rod and gun club. I was taken 
off of the ATV and found myself inside of a large fenced yard behind a 
wooden building. There were people around and I was embarrassed as Master 
removed my sheet leaving me naked except for my chains. "Yeah he's real new 
but I think he shows a little promise , we'll be bringing him out after we 
train him some more. Master tied a rope to my wrist chain and led me like a 
prized pony into the building. Inside it was dimly lit and I could barely 
see as he led me through what I later found was a common area. We were soon 
inside of a small apartment. "Jan , this is our new slave , what do you 
think?"

"He's just adorable Kirk , look at his stiff little prick. I'm so glad we 
have a male slave for a change, is he trained. Oh no we've barely begun but 
I think he's going to make up in enthusiastic effort what he lacks in 
skill." "I'm in the mood to get my cunt licked right now but I'm involved in 
a slave training seminar. Put a collar on him and lets let him take his 
first course." I was confused as Master fitted a leather collar around my 
neck, it had two iron rings on the outside. "You know that with this collar 
on your really a slave, you should begin thinking that your slave collar is 
your symbol of submission." They hooked a leash to one of the iron rings on 
the collar and led me into the large common room. We went to a corner with 
better lighting and I could see that there were many other slaves, both male 
and female, with their Masters and Mistresses. In the front was a large, 
lush, padded table with stirrups on the end. I was surprised when my new 
Mistress mounted the table and Master helped her into the stirrups. The 
bottom of the table was fallen away and everyone had a perfect view of her 
spread cunt. All the slaves were called to the front so they could be taught 
how to shave their Mistresses cunt." All right now slaves settle down, this 
is another class to help you be a more valuable slave to your owners.

Today we are going to show you how to keep your Mistresses cunt and ass  
smooth and clean shaven. We want a slave that's inexperienced to participate 
so if an owner could offer one I would appreciate it." Master grabbed my 
leash and bought me to the front. "Here Sam he's as new as you've ever seen. 
Let me unchain him." It felt good to have my hands free but I didn't have a 
lot of time to think about it. Ok son get on your knees in front of her and 
watch me. The instructor took some lather and spread it on the stubble on 
her cunt lips. He then began shaving her with a straight razor but after a 
few strokes gave it to me. Go ahead son be careful " I was soon stroking 
across her beautiful pussy when I was told to get the little, short hairs on 
the inside of those pretty cunt lips. I gingerly pulled the lips apart as I 
was told and snipped the hairs off. The instructor pressed a button and 
Mistresses ass was raised and I could see her ass hole. "gently spread your 
Mistresses ass cheeks now slave and shave off those two little hairs. NOW's 
the best part for the slave , we've found that saliva is the very best 
after-shave lotion so go to it son. Just slobber it clean using the wide 
part of your tongue." I couldn't believe it, I was to lick her asshole! I 
tentatively stuck my tongue out between her ass cheeks and tasted her 
rosebud. It was musky tasting but so- so erotic. I was hard as a rock as I 
cleaned her entire crotch with my tongue. With her cunt spread as wide as 
this I could really get deep into her. I swabbed her crotch out for what 
seemed like an hour but I know that it was only 10 or so minutes. When 
Master pulled on my leash I gave her one last lick , it was certainly tasty.

My New World, chapter #3 , How it's done.

My new world revolved more and more around my slavery. Jan and Kirk were my 
owners in all senses of the word. In most cases my wrists were cuffed to the 
iron rings on my collar; that allowed me to use my hands to pleasure them 
but I absolutely could not reach my own cock so I was always hot. Mistress 
Jan was very insistent on my subrogation , she never missed a chance to 
remind me of my status. She would take me out into the common area and have 
me perform like a trained pet. I began to relish the submissive role. I soon 
became familiar with every inch of their bodies and what they liked. When 
they fucked I was what they called the "fluff" boy. It was usually quite a 
ritual instead of just a quick fuck.

It began with the two of them in the bathroom where my hands were free and I 
washed them while they relaxed in the big Roman Bath. As it had been 
explained my role was to excite and enhance their pleasure. It was quite a 
treat for my hands to be free and while they sipped wine and talked I used a 
soft cloth to wash them. Mistress stood and I gently unfolded her cunt lips 
and washed the inside lips. When Master stood I dried him with a towel 
finally falling to my knees in front of them.  When they reclined on the 
couch I alternated between them sucking and licking their crotches. There 
usually came a time when the Mistress wanted me on the floor on my back. She 
mounted my face with her cunt and I licked her as she maneuvered onto her 
knees and Master pressed his cock into her pussy. If you have never had a 
cunt on your mouth as its being fucked you really can't understand just how 
wonderful it tastes as it heats up and the juices flow into your mouth.
Absolutely nothing tastes like cunt. After some strokes Master would always 
pull his dripping cock out and present it to my mouth to clean. Their 
combined juice actually intoxicated me. After Master cum of course I knelt 
in front of the lady and gently licked Master's cum off of her puffy cunt 
lips. She liked to watch as my tongue took gobs of the sticky stuff and took 
it into my mouth. When she was as clean as if she just left the shower I 
crawled to Master and began licking the sticky, dried cum and cunt juice off 
of his semi-hard cock. even though my hands were free I wasn't allowed to 
touch either of them except with my tongue. Their bodies were now as 
familiar to me as my own.

The only Disappointment was that no matter how I tried I still gagged when 
Master chose to hold my head and fuck my mouth deep. I couldn't help it and 
I was ashamed. "You know that a good slave must be able to take a cock right 
down to the balls, you put a lot of energy into your cocksucking but you 
just haven't yet learned the knack. We are going away for a few days and I 
think that we're going to consign you to the Club's trainer while we are 
away; your going to cocksucker school boy." I was soon delivered to another 
cottage with a warning to obey the training Master as I would my own Master 
and a hearty "make us proud boy."

My New World, chapter #4, Trained as a cock slut
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.

My New World, chapter #5, my turn.
I remembered my last deep throat encounter with my Master and it made me 
shudder to recall how inadequate I was on his much smaller cock, what was I 
to do? I didn't really have much time to consider that for he motioned me 
onto the table. Master was really solicitous about my comfort as he began 
strapping me into position, I admit that as silly as it sounds I was 
flattered by his concern. I suppose my gratitude was similar to a dog's 
reaction to being petted. When I was properly fastened I was scared, I was 
helpless and unable to move. I sensed he was making adjustments to my 
position until I was staring directly at that massive cock. "You're a little 
lucky boy that we are alone here, I always try to break in a new cocksucker 
alone on a one to one basis. That way it's more intimate don't you think. 
The way I've placed you it's a nice clear shot straight into your gullet. I 
know your worried now but don't think about anything but the cock that's 
going to invade your throat. Your helpless so there's nothing you can do 
about it so only think about your Master's cock; now since this is really 
your first time were going to make sure you don't bite the cock that feeds 
you eh. Let me put this in , open your mouth nice and wide." Master busied 
himself fitting a ring behind my teeth then I felt it expand as he twisted a 
key in it. Now I was really scared. "This will keep your jaw open boy, just 
in case you get the urge to bite down , believe me this is better than my 
knocking your teeth out and besides you don't want to bite your owners cock, 
do you." If the purpose of this preamble was to relax me , it failed.

Master placed his cock on my tongue and just relaxed with it there. He 
slowly began moving it forward  until it filled my mouth. With my mouth 
fixed open my jaws ached and I knew I had absolutely no choice or control. 
"That's nice slave just get used to it being deep into your mouth. You know 
that the average mouth is 3 to 4 inches deep and my cock is 7 inches , it 
will soon be in your throat so get ready. You're going to have to 
concentrate on breathing to do this but I'll be patient while you get used 
to it. A lot of Master's will just shove a dildo into their cocksucker's 
mouth until eventually they tire and it easily goes in. I personally like 
this more intimate way where the cocksucker learns to accommodate his 
Master's cock just because that's what the Master wants." I heard him as he 
slowly fucked my mouth right up to the opening to my esophagus before 
withdrawing. Master's cock was very thick but I was getting used to it's 
fullness in my mouth. With my head leaned back I could see Master's balls 
advancing towards my face. I admit I was very hot to serve him.

He began to pull his cock out and pause for a few seconds with his cock 
laying on my tongue. I was slobbering with saliva flowing out of my mouth. 
"One of the side effects of having your mouth pried open is that your saliva 
glands are open like a river ; don't worry though I like a nice, wet suck. 
I'm going to push into your throat now slave so take a breath eh." I gulped 
in air as he pushed his cock into my throat. Even though I was helpless and 
restrained I tried to wiggle and move as I thought I was choking. Master 
pulled back and silently gave me a chance to breath before advancing again 
past the gag reflex at my throat opening. "There's kind of a ritual to 
breaking in a cunt mouth you know, doing it nice and slow usually makes the 
cocksucker really strive to please, I know it's uncomfortable now but soon 
you'll be able to swallow the biggest cock right into your belly without a 
thought. Here it comes again boy." He was now warning me as the thick 
cockhead entered my throat. I could sense my throat muscles weakening as it 
again punched through. I was really slobbering now but had to admit that I 
was getting used to this invader. Master began a slow, steady fucking of my 
mouth just randomly pushing into my throat so I didn't know when to expect 
my breath to be cut off. I was no longer choking as I became aware of his 
balls resting on my nose with his cock stationary in my throat opening. I 
felt his hand on my throat as he stroked it. "That's right boy your doing 
good. This is really no different than breaking a pony you know. How does it 
feel to have your throat muscles massaging my cock head, I think it feels 
great." He slowly pulled his cock out while stroking my throat and face 
telling me that he liked feeling his cock enter my throat tube. was that all 
I was now , just a pet like a pony to be trained?  Inside my mouth, the head 
slid down into the opening at the top of my throat. It wormed its way into 
the very top of the esophagus. Don reached out to put his hands on my head 
and slowly pulled my face towards his groin. Nine, then all ten inches of 
cock disappeared from view. Now the head of the cock was well down inside 
throat, pointing downwards, its curve showing a definite bulge in her neck 
and upper chest as it worked it's way down.

In an odd way I was really proud that I could take this man's cock al the 
way down to his balls, I was elated. Master slowly fucked my mouth and I 
could now breath on the out-strokes. "Well boy, you did it but don't get too 
cocky , no pun intended , for you've still got a lot to learn." Even though 
I couldn't close my lips I could feel His cock was growing in my mouth and 
throat. I knew that Master was close to cumming. He pulled out and shot his 
cum all over my face. With my head tilted like it was the thick stream of 
cum shot right up my nose causing me to again gasp and choke on it. Master 
paid no attention to my discomfort as he again fed his spent cock into my 
mouth telling me to clean it up. I used my tongue to lick and suck the 
sticky cum off of his prick. He was gently stroking my cheeks again and 
commenting on how I was a natural slave. "You know boy sometimes people 
think they are slaves and their only playing but I think you are prime slave 
material. As a boy slave you only have two holes to please with so you'll 
have to try harder, it won't be easy for you. You still have a lot to 
learn."  Master busied himself unstrapping my legs and wrists as he 
continued talking. My mouth was still pried open and really ached as I stood 
up. "No-no boy , on your knees , that's the place for you. Here let me take 
the teeth ring out, I bet you want that by now. In a while we'll see how you 
perform without it. Myself I much more enjoy a slave using his mouth 
naturally to suck me off. You know that a mouth has much more control than 
any cunt so a talented cocksucker is more fun than just plain fucking. I'm 
going to enjoy training your mouth-cunt."

I was sitting on my haunches, with my hands loose behind my back as Master 
was putting something on my head. "This is a special kind of ball gag we've 
developed to get your throat used to the steady feel of a cock. You notice 
that the end of the rubber cock just touches your throat opening, you'll get 
used to it."  I noticed that whenever I moved just right the tip of the 
rubber cock brushed against my throat opening; the constant urge to gag was 
very hard to ignore. "Don't worry , after a while you'll only feel natural 
with a cock in your mouth. Your owners will be back in a couple of days and 
you still have a lot to learn." My mouth felt truly stuffed and I had the 
feeling that I better get used to it. At least I now knew my Master's were 
returning soon.

My New World, chapter #5,  The end, my end !
The next day my trainer continued my training in earnest. My balls were 
wrapped in thin leather strips and my leash was attached to the cord. " I 
bet now you'll follow me very close eh boy. We're having a guest today boy 
so this is kinda like your debut.  I didn't really know what he meant then. 
It wasn't very long until I was ordered to kneel in the corner, ready for 
our guest. I was   surprised when a tall, pretty woman of about 40 showed 
up. After some small talk I was ordered to crawl over for an inspection. I 
know that this must have looked very awkward, it's hard to move with your 
hands behind you. The lady seemed very interested in me and asked if she 
could inspect me. I was soon told to get on my feet. As I stood there like a 
docile dog she walked around me slowly groping me and commenting like I 
wasn't there. "He's not too bad is he ?  How is his service , has he been 
well trained ?

"Actually Jane he has just begun training but I'm encouraged so far. I don't 
know how good a cunt lapper he is but I think he's going to be a premo cock 
sucker. It seems that he's a natural slave , really getting off on the shear 
joy of the act of submission. If you keep the humiliation factor up I think 
he will do anything you want , a true slave."

"Well we'll soon see eh." I was really surprised at how different being a 
slave in front of three people was. She cupped my balls and gently squeezed 
them as she smiled at me. That made it doubly surprising when she slapped me 
across the face still smiling. "Your to keep your eyes lowered unless your 
Master tells you different. You're a slut pig and you have no right to look 
at your betters unless ordered to. Do you understand pig ?  Yes Mistress , 
yes I do. I noticed that the man just sat there smiling.

"I don't suppose that you think you know how to serve a couple eh , well we 
will make sure that you learn. Understand that your nothing but another 
animal to use as far as were concerned, like a kitten or puppy. To us your 
mouth-cunt is your best feature. You're to keep quiet unless you're told to 
talk, were simply not interested in any opinions you might have. As I said 
you keep your eyes averted and always fall to your knees with your hands 
behind you and your eyes lowered when a Master approaches you. You are never 
to refuse a Master's order, never." "Don , I see you've kept his wrists 
restrained , that's good. Have you broken him to a phallus yet ?

"No I really haven't had the time and I'm not experienced enough to break a 
pig to a phallus ; it would be interesting to watch you though." Get him 
dressed and we'll take him home to continue his training, before were done 
he'll be as great a Ladies maid as he is a cocksucker. I really don't even 
want to inspect him here."  I was dressed and put in the back seat and 
driven to their house in town, boy it felt good to be without handcuffs. I 
followed them into a large addition in back of the house. I was very 
apprehensive.

After they had availed themselves of some wine they again returned to me. 
"Well boy you'll now see the difference in how a Woman trains and controls 
her slave. Slave, we must remove all of your clothing. Give them to me."  
She used a key to open a small, wood-paneled locker while I  sat on an 
ottoman and took off my shoes and socks. Afterward I stood  and unbuttoned 
the rest of my  garments, surrendering them to her until at last I  wore 
only under shorts.       "Those, too," Mistress said, holding out her hand. 
Even after what I had been through in the last few days a flush of  
embarrassment swept over me. I  hesitated. "Come on," she urged. I  put my 
thumbs inside the elastic and slid the garment past my  knees, to the floor, 
and stepped out of them. I was now totally naked in front of them. She 
smiled and let her eyes wander over me,  then put my shorts in the locker 
and turned the key. I stood next to the ottoman and could tell that she was 
pleased with the image of my ass globes in the mirror.

She opened a drawer and found the handcuffs. "Slave I must follow the tried 
and true training rules. I know it is difficult, but I'll be with you as you 
learn, turn around and give me your left hand." I hesitated, then faced the 
mirror. She quickly handcuffed my hands rather comfortably behind me, double 
locking the ratchets. She turned me around, explaining in a firmer voice, 
"Now we       want you to spread those legs. You must remember to do it this 
  way," she said to her partner, tapping my inner thigh. She urged my feet 
outward  on the warm carpet until my legs were spread unnaturally, 
stretching my thigh muscles tightly. My genitals hung free and glaringly 
exposed. She moved her hand over my ass globes, feeling and  squeezing. This 
treatment made my erection grow rapidly, to her satisfaction. "And  remember 
never to speak unless asked."

She returned to the drawer and withdrew a white hand-towel and a small tube 
of clear jelly. She opened the towel and lay it on the table, put some jelly 
on her fingers and carefully spread it over  the head of my cock, causing it 
to surge rigidly upward. She closed the tube and laid it on the towel. I was 
so ashamed yet so excited by being handled like this. "I know that neither 
of you have participated in breaking a slave to the phallus. She carried a 
small leather case and I wondered what it held. I saw her glance fall to my 
genitals as she      put the case down and walked slowly around me, circling 
me like a cat would a trapped mouse, her eyes moving over my body from head 
to toe. She continued her appraisal for what seemed like several, long  
minutes. Finally asking my trainer ave you whipped him?" "No, he's new and 
untrained, a beginner,  Jane." So that was my new Mistresses name. I 
certainly want to thank you for sharing  a specimen with this much promise. 
Of  course I will have to examine him myself."

"Of course." "Shall we begin?"

" Oh Yes, please, let get on with it."

"Good." She sat down on the other ottoman. "Bring him closer." Master took 
my elbow and walked me in front of Mistress Jane, my erect penis had to be 
at her eye level, and again she tapped the inside of my thighs with the 
crop, I spread my legs wide and nervously pulled against the handcuffs, 
breathing faster. "When you are finished here," Mistress Jane addressed me 
directly, you
will have become a trained, sexual slave in every respect. You will be a 
prize for your owner, rather than just another clumsy submissive." She 
looked at Don, "Has he been sized?"

"No, but is it necessary, so soon?"  "Oh yes, we must do it right away. But, 
in a moment." She idly ran her hand up my leg, beside the scrotum, my balls 
tightened. Her fingers played with my  testicles, one by one, moving them up 
and down, feeling their  shapes. I couldn't help it, I  emitted a small 
moan. Using both hands she spread my scrotum, testicles apart, and examined 
them. She lifted my balls and  looked behind them, feeling the shaft at the 
base of the penis. Finally, with two fingers, she squeezed the very tip of 
my cock, forcing out a clear drop. "Yes he is a remarkable choice.

"It's time for us to finish. Bring me the case, please, and if either of you 
have any questions as we go along, ask them." Master set the case in front 
of Mistress Jane and asked, "How long  must he be handcuffed?"  "Only until 
he learns not to touch his privates without permission. Some learn quicker 
than others. The training harness helps. I  believe this will do." She chose 
a phallus from the case. It was a magnificent dildo smooth and veined like a 
real cock, with a ring attached to the base. "Bend him over the ottoman and 
bring me the jelly," she said as my eyes  widened.

I  was soon positioned with my legs spread, but my head down  on the ottoman 
and my buttocks raised sharply. I  was quite conscious that my balls were 
hanging down in full view of my Masters  and Mistress Jane. I could not see, 
but only feel what they were doing to me. Mistress Jane squeezed some jelly 
onto the tip of the cock like phallus. "Now Don stand beside him, turn his 
feet inward on the floor as much as possible,  and use both hands to spread 
his cheeks."

Master complied and I felt his hands on my ass globes , pulling them apart  
and exposing my anus. My ass hole was now fully open and exposed. "But why 
do you turn his toes inward, Jane?"

"It prevents him from pressing his buttocks together to resist the training 
cock. Now watch carefully." The jellied tip of the cock-phallus felt 
slippery to me as it touched the mouth of my anus.

"When you do this, Don, tease the sphincter with the cock-instrument as I am 
doing. It teaches his anus to grasp the tip and makes  penetration easier. 
You might also pull slightly on his scrotum, like this. It's essential that 
this be done slowly and gently so he can absorb the full measure of his 
humiliation and also learn to crave cock."  She took my scrotum, above the 
testicles, and pulled gently down in a milking motion. Again I couldn't help 
it and moaned loudly.
"This milking action relaxes the males, Don. Helps them learn to take the 
cock-phallus. Now feel his cock. Is it very hard?"

Master reached underneath my stomach and felt my penis. It was  bone-hard. 
Another loud moan escaped my lips. Mistress Jane spread my cheeks again. "If 
you looked at the end of his cock, Don, it would be red and flared," 
Mistress Jane continued, still teasing my ass hole  with the cockhead of the 
phallus. "Relax and breath through your mouth, slave."

How could I relax!!!!

"Now Don, when you push it in, do it slowly, backing out slightly, then in 
again, moving the shaft downward, this way," she demonstrated, as the tip 
disappeared into my ass and the shaft followed. I felt like I was 
hyper-ventilating taking deep breaths and gasping out air. She pushed it in 
to the ring. "See how the sphincter widens  easily around the shaft? He is 
taking it well, Don And this is the right size training phallus. We won't 
have to find another size until he becomes used to this one."

Only the base of the phallus, and the attached ring, was visible. I was 
still panting in short breaths, with my hips moving slightly, causing the 
ring to bob up and down a few inches.

"Yes, I see, Jane. May I try it once?"

"Of course, dear. Remove it slowly, take your time, and you  may do it 
again." Master Don took hold of the ring and carefully withdrew  the 
cock-phallus, pausing slightly as the head passed through the anal  opening 
and my cheeks quivered violently.

"Before you put in back in, straighten him up and check his cock , this is a 
good way to find out if a sub is a true slave."

Don took my elbow and guided me to a standing position. My cock jutted 
straight out, pointing slightly upward. "Ha-ha just look at that cock , he 
likes this treatment just as I thought."

"That's why you do this slowly and deliberately so he understands just what 
a slut he is. Now bend him over again."

Once more I was  forced, head down, over the ottoman and my legs spread 
apart, feet turned awkwardly in. Mistress Jane applied more jelly to the 
cock-phallus and Master parted my cheeks. "That's right,  Tease the hole of 
the anus with the tip. Let the ass hole nibble and learn to reach for it 
like a trained horse takes the bit." And indeed,  as the tip of the phallus 
touched my nether hole I could feel that the anal opening  flexed and 
nibbled, like Mistress Jane said. After a moment, with Master's  fingers 
grasping the base, Master easily slid the shaft fully in, provoking another 
desperate gasp from me. "In time he will  get used to the phallus, Don. 
There is an alternate method of insertion that slave will now show you, 
however."

Mistress Jane slowly removed the instrument. My buttocks  quivered and 
flexed as the shaft withdrew and I moaned again as the large phallic head 
passed through my anal opening.

"If you position the phallus below the anus, Don, you can force him to squat 
on it, thereby inserting it himself." She held the  shaft upright, beneath 
my ass hole, and then, grasping the top of my scrotum between her thumb and 
forefinger, she pulled firmly down, obliging me to squat onto the phallus. 
Again, it slid easily in up to the ring. She released her grip on my ball 
sack and I was grateful for that. "I think a training harness will do for 
now, and a leash. Then  we can take a walk to observe his motion." "Do you 
think he should be gagged?" "I don't know." Another long moan escaped from 
my mouth.

"Perhaps it would be best since he has never been force-fucked before."
"I agree." She laced a ball gag around my lips and locked it in place. 
Mistress Jane then opened a drawer in the small table and removed a black 
leather harness composed of a belt and two thin straps, attached with 
buckles. She fastened the belt around my waist and turned it so the buckle 
was under my navel. The other two straps hung down together from the small 
of my back and fell  between the cheeks of my ass sliding through the ring 
on the cock-phallus, spreading to each side of my scrotum where she attached 
them to the belt near my hips. "Now stand him up, Don,  and we will collar  
him."

Master Don then stood me upright and I guess I  jumped slightly, shaking my  
     harness. "See him prance? It's their way of fighting and testing the 
cock-phallus, Don. They all do it, for awhile, until they learn that  
bucking the cock is useless. The phallus always wins." Mistress Jane then 
took a small leather collar, no bigger than the circle of a  thumb and 
forefinger, with a small ring set in the leather opposite  the buckle, and 
sat herself on the ottoman. "Bring him here Don, facing me."

I was placed in front of her with my legs spread. I was breathing heavily 
and tensing my buttocks until Mistress Jane stroked the inside of my leg, 
saying "Easy boy. Easy now."  I was after all bigger and stronger than her, 
but she was certainly in control. She skillfully lifted my balls and  
slipped the collar behind and around both my scrotum and the base of my 
penis, positioning the small ring at the front, on top of  the collar. As 
she tightened the collar I again groaned, panting  noisily into the gag.

"Oh! Is he all right?" asked Don."

"Oh yes Don. Don't be alarmed. New slaves often react strongly to the 
harness and collar. He will settle down. If not, there is always the crop."

At that, I moaned a little and struggled slightly against the handcuffs. 
"Now bring me the leash and the real gag," Mistress Jane instructed.

Master went to the drawer and found them, a long black leash and a leather 
cock gag. "Kneel," commanded Mistress Jane , pushing down on my      
shoulders. I fell awkwardly to my knees and swayed slightly. "I won't tell 
you again, but I want those thighs spread, even when on your knees," she 
reminded. "Now open your mouth. Wider. Just suck on this. Yes, all the way 
back."  She placed the gag, a soft, compressible leather cock shaped device  
scented with musk and attached to a strap and buckle, into my mouth. "It is 
a tongue suppressor and gag, both," she explained, pulling the buckle snug 
behind my neck. "In time, the scent of musk will arouse him." The strap 
covered my lips and completely silenced all but my most intense moans. She 
stood me up again so that my erection bobbed out in front of her completely 
giving me away.

She  smiled to see me quickly spreading my legs to avoid the crop. She 
uncoiled the leash, snapped it to the ring on the small collar around my 
balls and handed it to Master, saying, "He should have knee hobbles." Then 
Mistress Jane took two leather cuffs, joined by a short chain,  from the 
drawer and buckled my legs together just above the knees.

"Now observe Don, when you lead him, he is hobbled so you can always       
keep a slight tension on the leash. Break him to the leather-training 
phallus by walking around. Perhaps tomorrow you can come over and exercise 
him outside on the grounds."

Hobbled, I moved in quick little steps to obey commands from the leash as 
Master pulled me forward across the room. "You will need this to keep his 
attention," Mistress Jane said, handing Master a short, black leather whip. 
"On occasion, smack his buttocks if he lags or balks. Later I will show you 
the art of finer whipping to raise his responsiveness." Hobbled, with the 
phallus deep inside me, I really felt like the slave slut I was in training 
to be.

My New World chapter#6,To serve the Club
I was kept hobbled and restrained as my trainers led me out on a leash. In 
their home I noticed that they lived very comfortably and seemed devoted to 
a luxurious lifestyle. While I was only a trainee to them they wasted no 
time in explaining just what my status was. " Well slave look around, this 
is your new home for a while. We'll be enjoying your service even as we are 
training you. When we get finished you'll be a trained body slave." I was 
mesmerized by my situation as I stood there in chains, head bowed, listening 
to my owners describe how I would be their slave. My Mistress sat on a high, 
wide, living room chair, opened her robe and spread her legs. Master roughly 
led me to her and pushed me to my knees. "OK pig get a good look, before 
were done you'll be more familiar with that crotch than with your own face." 
I couldn't help salivating as I gazed on the beautiful, pink, hairless cunt 
of my new trainer. "Get your nose up there and get used to my scent, it's a 
perfume that you'll love, eau of crotch eh." Master sat on the chair edge 
and watched me; the fact that I was being watched added a very erotic aspect 
to my humiliation. The cunt had a musky odor with just a hint of stale piss 
smell. I shuddered as Master grabbed one of my ears and led me to those 
delicious, soft folds with the one word command "lick."  I was soon lost in 
the act as I licked up and down her cunt slit using my tongue to service 
her. I noticed that she had begun to gush cum juice; I lapped it up like it 
was a fine, French sauce. "The pig looks good down there, how is he doing? 
Pretty good, he has a nice, wide, long tongue. With a little coaching he 
will be as good a cunt-lapper as he is a cocksucker. I want to get fucked 
now, his tongue as put me in the mood." I was roughly pushed away being told 
to watch as a man fucked a cunt. On the floor I watched as Master approached 
with his enormous cock sticking out.  I was commanded to wet the head so it 
could slide easily into her. I sucked and licked his cock until he pushed me 
down on my back, she climbed on top with her cunt at my mouth. He mounted 
her from the rear.

For the first time in my life, I had a close-up view of a cock fucking a 
cunt. I was so close that I could hear the wet sucking sounds of her cunt 
and felt the juices spray my face with each plunge. Master Don started to 
tease her by slowly pulling his cock from her pussy until just the head 
remained inside. Then he'd wait until she started whimpering for more before 
shoving it back in as hard as he could. Each time she would moan loudly. His 
cock was so thick it stretched her pussy lips far apart, and, when he pulled 
out, her lips stuck to his shaft and stretched far from her pubic mound. The 
sight of this was awesome. I was so hot.

As Master fucked Jane, she panted and gasped for air and made sounds that I 
never heard before. Master fucked faster until, with a growl, he plunged 
into the hilt, almost squeezing his tightened nut sack inside the cunt, as 
well. I knew he was spraying his spunk inside her pussy now and I knew I was 
seconds away from eating his leftovers. He had already told me I was to be 
the "clean up" boy.

When Master Don pulled out his slimy meat, a long string of cum followed it 
out and splashed on my face. I quickly attached my mouth to her gaping gash 
and proceeded  to suck out the warm scum. It tasted similar to what I had 
sucked directly from his cock but somewhat sweeter. It slid like syrup down 
my throat, along with Jane's own sauce. God, it was delicious! Jane then sat 
up and a rush of sperm flowed out of her pussy and down my throat. He must 
have shot a huge load deep into her!

After I cleaned everything out of her pussy, she raised her crotch off my 
face and looked down at me with a smirk on her face. My face was drenched 
with their juices. "Have fun down there?" she said and then giggled, it was 
the first time she had smiled. She then told me to immediately go to work on 
Don's semi-stiff rod. His dick was wet with mixed cum and pussy juice, which 
I slowly licked up. I worked my way down to his balls and gently lapped at 
each one, and his dick started swelling. I thought to myself, "this is where 
I belong."

Don took me to the main area of the club the next day. What a revelation it 
was, I didn't think such a place existed.  This was the day I was to visit 
with them, Master laughingly referred to me as an interested observer as we 
entered the compound. This was the first time in a week that I had clothes 
on and it felt funny. The Club was situated in the middle of a 130-acre 
plot. It had been built many years ago for the express purpose of being a 
sex club. As we drove up I could see the brown, brick stucco walls that 
enclosed the place. Master dialed in the key code and the gate opened for us 
to walk in. We walked thru a dimly lit building and out into a large pool 
patio. In addition to the pool there was a hot tub, palm trees, lounge 
chairs and what looked like some small rooms in back of light curtains 
waving in the soft breeze. It certainly wasn't difficult to tell who was 
slave and who Master. All the slaves wore leather cuffs, collars and leashes 
while the obvious Masters and Mistresses were in various stages of dress 
with some naked and others fully clothed.

There was a small mahogany bar in the middle with comfortable bar stools and 
Master Don sat down motioning me to the floor on the side of him. The man 
next to us had a very young, pretty girl on her knees licking his feet. "Hi 
Don, who's the mooch, a new slave boy?" "Yeah he's new all right, I bought 
him here to observe, see if this is his scene. You know it's not for 
everyone but I think he just might make a good slave, we'll soon see."  From 
my vantage point on the floor I tried to watch the action but I couldn't see 
very well. Master Don noticed and motioned me to follow him. I was soon in 
the middle of the compound where Master tied a rope around my neck fastened 
to a steel ring in the floor. " Take a good look boy, see if you can 
visualize yourself here. Don't worry no one will bother you without the 
leather collar and cuffs that make you a full fledged slave, enjoy."

As I cringed on the ground I looked around, slaves were being used all over. 
The majority were women but there were a few other guys. On my right a 
Mistress was in a hammock like sling complete with stirrups and the bottom 
cut out allowing very complete access to her cunt and ass. A slave girl was 
using her tongue and slobbering up and down her crack from asshole to fuck 
hole. Every once in a while a man on a recliner next to her would stand up 
and stick his cock in her pussy. The little slave would move her head and 
watch. When he finished he pulled out and she slurped his cock clean before 
returning to her cunt-lapping task. In all this I was amazed that the 
Masters seemed to be able to continuously cum, in great quantities, at will. 
Then I remembered Master telling me on the way down that they took a herb 
potion that allowed them to cum whenever they wanted. Over to the other side 
it looked like there was an initiation of a new slave beginning. There were 
two men training a slave girl of about 17 how to serve a cock. Her name was 
Laura and even though she, like all the slaves sought out the humiliation 
and shame of slavery she was certainly apprehensive. I imagined what this 
must be like for her.

"Now you just open up and take the head, little girl.  We'll start out real 
slow while you get used to suckin', Ok?  Now first thing, just slide your 
tongue around the head of my cock, get it good and wet before you get some 
suction going."

"Yes, Sir" she said as she slowly opened her mouth and accepted the thick 
cockhead.  The man's cock was drooling quite a lot of precum now and she 
could certainly taste the salty tang of it as she ran her tongue over the 
huge head.  The man sighed as slave Laura's hot mouth surrounded his hard 
cock.  She had never tasted cum before but she figured if it wasn't any 
worse than the taste of this mans precum then he would be ok.

"Take it you fuckin' whore!!" The man said as he thrust his body up to her 
mouthcunt.

The slave took a quick deep breath in through her nose before the cock 
slammed back into her mouth.  She couldn't think straight as the cock that 
was now her universe fucked her mouth. The long, thick cock in her mouth 
gagged her every time it slid down her throat.  Slave Laura didn't even have 
time to panic as she dealt with this hard, horny Master using her mouth as a 
cum-dump.  The swats to her ass were causing her to lurch forward eager for 
the prick thrusting through her lips. She could also feel the collar around 
her neck bite into her every time Master fucking her mouth thrust into her 
face, a reminder of her status.  The clasp holding her collar together was 
not giving at all, allowing her Trainer face-fucker complete access now to 
her tight, spasming throat.  After a dozen fast strokes into her throat
the heavy breathing she heard turned to a loud groan as the cock fucking her 
mouth hardened. Her eyes flew open as she felt the large shaft go rock hard 
with a pulse working up to the tip.  Suddenly a shot of cum blasted out and 
coated the back of her throat, then another and another until the slave 
girl's mouth was full of thick, hot cum swimming around Master's hard cock.  
The man kept thrusting into the slave's mouth as he worked out every drop of 
cum from his swollen balls. The taste of nut juice slammed into her senses 
as the slowly thrusting cock finally started to shrink.  The man shuddered 
as he reluctantly withdrew his cock from the slave's hot mouth.  He leaned 
down to see her body jerking with the sensation of the cock leaving her 
mouth.

"Now you just swill that load around in your mouth, kid, get a good taste of 
what you will be eating for the rest of your life, what you were born to do. 
  And don't you even think about spitting it out!!  That is high quality 
V.I.P. Master cum that is not to be wasted.  What do ya think cunt?  Taste 
good?"

A tear slowly slid down Laura's face as her mouth held the thick load of man 
cum.
The man smiled down at her.  "Open up, kid, lets see how much I shot into 
your
slut mouth!" The slave girl opened her mouth to show the man a large, milky 
load pooled in her mouth.  Another hard thrust into her mouth from his fuck 
stick caused a bit of cum to slip over her lower lip and slide down her 
chin.

"Ah, ah, baby.  That is prime man sperm!  We wanna make sure you swallow it
all down!"  The man slowly slid his finger under her jerking chin to catch 
the large drop of cum. "Here ya go kid, suck that off of my finger and 
swallow down my load.  Ya need to make room for the next hard cock to make a 
deposit."

She swallowed once, twice and then a third time trying to get all of the 
thick, sticky cum down her throat.  She couldn't get it all down, it felt 
like it was coating her mouth and throat. I knew that the taste of cum would 
not go away from her senses soon!! "Good Girl." the man said as he stood 
tall and zipped up his slacks.  "Now you enjoy that cum meal and don't 
worry, I will send someone else over to fill that hot mouth of yours in a 
few minutes.  From what I saw when I got here, this place was filling up 
fast, there will be Masters over here one after the other.  You will be 
eating a lot of man cum tonight, kid, but I will always remember that my 
load was your first.  Later, kid." Slave Laura winced at the thought of 
eating cum but did not have time to worry about it. The man who had 
encouraged her by whipping her ass was standing in front of her.

There were more slaves that were tethered to floor rings or various devices 
that positioned them for a Master's pleasure. I watched an older slave who 
was fastened on her stomach over a wide, upholstered hassock. Her ankles 
were spread wide so that her ass was spread wide and in position for any man 
who wanted to fuck it. On the other side there was a red curtain that kind 
of closed off a corner. I wondered what could possibly go on in there given 
the sex being done out in the open. I sensed a presence and looked up into 
Master Don's face. "Well I can see from your hard on that your excited by 
all this. Look at me and tell me you want to continue or I'll take you out 
of here." He was right I had to go on,  I really did like this. "I want to 
serve here Master, let me stay." I thought so boy, you're a natural slave 
but as your Master I have to tell you that it won't be easy, you have a lot 
to learn." He untied the rope that tethered me to the floor and walked 
towards the red curtain in the corner with me scampering behind him. I was 
soon festooned out with leather cuffs and a collar but stark naked like all 
the rest of the slaves on site.

As we entered I noticed that it was dimly lit, so that was the reason for 
the curtain. There were many slaves of both genders inside the room, which 
appeared to be a rest room! As my eyes grew accustomed to the gloom I saw 
just how strange a rest room this was. Master motioned to a slave girl 
tethered to a freestanding urinal in the middle of the floor. She shuffled 
to the back of it and stuck her head thru it. There was  a hole molded into 
it in the shape of a head that a slave could stick their head into! Master 
opened his robe and took out his half hard cock. The other slaves were 
watching with what I thought was envy as Master Don looked down at the 
girl's face  and slowly began to pee. I couldn't help it I sighed with the 
shear eroticism of it. Master looked at me and asked if I thought I was 
ready. "Do you think your really ready boy, want to take her place?"  I 
nodded my head saying "yes Sir, please Sir." She reluctantly moved and 
Master was solicitous about placing my face just so in the urinal. When he 
walked around the front I took a second to wonder what I was in for, I was 
so hot.

Don took his time standing in front of me with a half hard on just looking 
at me. "Open your cunt mouth slave and lets see your eyes eh. Stick your 
tongue out now, try to lick that drop of piss of my slit, a little taste for 
you. Ah, good, now let me tell you how its going to be. I'll piss into your 
mouth and your to hold it there, just like a piss bowl eh, until I tell you 
to flush your mouth by swallowing. Its your first time so I'll go slowly so 
you can get used to and savor your Master's piss."  I didn't have time to 
reflect anymore as he shot a short stream into my open mouth. It didn't 
taste half bad, very warm, salty and tangy with a musty pissy smell. 
"Swallow my piss now boy, you're a star, all the other toilet mouths are 
looking at you pissed off because their not getting it. Ha Ha pissed off, no 
pun intended cunt." Once again he filled my mouth with the warm, salty brew 
having me swallow on his command. I was as hot as I had ever been with my 
face in a man's urinal. "Well pig, I guess we both know what you are eh."

My New World chapter#7, Club Slave
I had answered them that I wanted to become one of their "club slaves" and 
serve the Master's and Mistresses that would now own me as surely as if I 
was a new puppy for their amusement. They were now in the process of fitting 
me up with my new slave paraphernalia, an older slave woman was doing the 
work at a Master's direction. Of course I was naked as she locked the 
leather cuffs on my ankles and wrists. Master was continuing my instructions 
as she worked. "I think you're a natural slave but even so there are rules 
that must be adhered to. The Master's and Mistresses of our Club jointly own 
you. Anytime one of your owners gives you an order you are to rush to carry 
it out. After all they own you and your ultimate task is to please them.  
Actually your only pleasure will be giving pleasure to your Masters. The 
cuffs and collar are symbols of your servitude to be worn with pride. We 
will of coarse continue with your training as a body slave as no slave can 
ever be perfect. You will be whipped and humiliated as befits the mood of 
your owners and of course your status as property. All slaves here are equal 
as property and no slave is better than another unless we tell you. You may 
have noticed that the owners are always horny and can continually cum ,time 
after time. We have a herbal pill to accomplish that. The secretions of your 
Master's and Mistresses are sacred and you are to accept whatever is offered 
you taking care not to spill or swallow without their instructions. We 
demand your total devotion to our pleasure." I was proud of my acceptance as 
Master replaced my collar with one that had heavy iron rings on it. I was 
now decked out like all the rest, naked with only cuffs and a collar on. I 
was told that I must always keep my head slightly bowed as befits a slave. A 
leash was fastened to my ring and I was led out.

I learned that they called the big, outside lanai "the bullpen." It was 
where all unassigned subs stayed. Master Kirk was there and motioned me to 
my knees in front of him. He opened his robe and I sucked his cock into my 
mouth, he never paused in his conversation. It wasn't very long before he 
began spurting his cum into my waiting mouth. My new life, what a life.