Date: Fri, 24 Jul 2015 16:47:27 +0000 (UTC)
From: T J <son4dad1987@yahoo.com>
Subject: Auditioning to Become His boy (4)

Auditioning to Become His Boy (4)

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As Sir finished pissing all over me, he chuckled as I licked at the streams
flowing from the back of my head into my mouth.  Sir put his hand on my
neck and guided me over the coffee table.  I crawled over it so my chest
lay flat while my ass hung over the edge.  My caged cock hit the side of
the table while Sir tied my hands and thighs to the legs of the table
beneath me.  Once my limbs were secure, Sir used his tie to gag me and tied
it behind my head.  Sir took a throw pillow from the couch and put it under
my chin.  With this stress position, I was looking right at the motel
television.  Sir walked around in front of me holding a disc, "Now, let's
see how much fun you had on your birthday, boy."  As Sir put in the disc
and hit play, he moved behind me to sit on the couch.  The movie opened
showing me tied in a similar position to the one I was currently in.  As
the camera panned around the room to show the group of men in a circle
around me, I felt Sir pulling on the plug and teasing out my pussy.


       It had been two days since my introduction and transformation to a
piss slut, which means it had also been two days since I broke Sir's rule
and had cum without permission.  I had sent several further emails to Sir,
apologizing repeatedly and offering to do anything to make it up to him,
but had not heard from him in over 48 hours now.  When I got home from
school that day, I was beginning to wonder if Sir was done with me.  I felt
depressed at having lost this opportunity, but started considering going
back to the bookstore tonight.  I was very horny and wanted to get fucked
again bad.  My swelling in my pussy had receded and I had to admit I was
thirsty to taste some more piss.  I tried tasting mine but it didn't feel
right or taste as good.  As I was contemplated driving across town to the
bookstore where I first was tested by Sir, I heard an email notification
from my phone.  I was surprised to see that it was from Sir!
	"boy, I got your numerous apologies and watched the tape of the
events with Logan and his friends.  I am very disappointed in you but
realize your pussy couldn't help it.  However, there must be some
punishment for your disobedience.  I have decided to give you an additional
test with a chance at a reward.  I did some research on you and discovered
your birthday is coming up in a few days.  I asked around and have started
planning your party, but will cancel them all if you do not pass this next
test.  I want you to take the money you got from Logan and his friends and
go to the bookstore you were at the other night and buy a chastity cage.  I
called ahead and they will have one waiting for you.  Steve is working
tonight so ask him to help you.  He will keep the key until I come to town
and collect it myself.  Then you will go to the theater and advertise
yourself as you did the first time.  You will report each load of cum you
get to Steve.  Your goal is 15 loads, 8 in your pussy and 7 in your mouth.
Don't fail me again, boy. -Sir"
	I looked at the time and saw it was already past 5:00.  On a
weeknight like this there wasn't likely to be a lot of men there, so I
needed to hurry if I was going to get fifteen loads.  I took a quick
shower, mainly to clean myself out, and started to get dressed.  Out of
habit I threw on some underwear with a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.  I
knew I was going to strip out of them anyway but figured the underwear
would help the cum from leaking too much on my car seat.  I drove across
town and pulled into the parking lot, happy to see the parking lot halfway
full.  When I walked in, Steven was behind the counter and was obviously
very happy to see me.  "You bring the money, boy?"  He asked.  I nodded and
pulled the envelope from my pocket to show him.  "Come with me," Steve
motioned and led me to the bathroom.  He sat on the toilet while I stood in
front of him.  I moved to close the door but he pulled my hand back and
then ordered me to drop my shorts.  When I complied, he had me step out of
them and tossed them aside.  My full dick was very hard from the
excitement.  "Well that isn't going to fit," Steve commented.
	As I opened my mouth to reply, Steve smacked my hanging balls with
his open hand.  I moved to hold my painful balls but Steve smacked my hand
away again.  "We have to get this down so it fits, boy.  Either make it go
down or you are getting another smack."  I focused as hard as I could and
breathed a sigh of relief as I felt the blood flow back out of my dick.
Steven manhandled me into the metal device, including shoving my balls
through an opening that seemed too small for them to fit through.  I winced
but kept my mouth shut as I felt a metal rod being inserted into my urethra
while the cage imprisoned my dick.  Steven took a couple other pieces and
fastened them together, then finished it with a small padlock.  He put the
key on his key ring as I took a minute to examine the new piece of my
servitude to Sir.  "Now on your knees, boy, and get your first load of the
night."  I dropped to my knees and took his short, thick cock in my mouth.
Steve leaned back so his stomach was out of the way and I could go all the
way down to his balls.  My first load didn't take long as Steve quickly
flooded my mouth.  As I pulled off, Steve grabbed my hair then aimed his
cock at my face.  Before I could think, he started spraying me with his
piss.  The shock passed quickly as I tried to catch it in my mouth, but
Steve purposefully moved the stream so it soaked my hair and dripped down
to my shirt.
	As his stream ended, I pulled against his fist in my hair to lap at
the piss slit.  Steve just chuckled then told me to follow him to the front
counter.  I was nervous to be in the open shop without pants on, but
followed Steve as ordered.  Once I was in the open, I felt more free and,
dare I say, sexy.  I was in the middle of a sex shop wearing a piss soaked
t-shirt and sneakers with nothing in between but a metal cage.  Steve took
my pants and underwear and put them under the desk then grabbed a bottle of
lube from the counter that was used as a tester.  "Lean forward against the
counter."  As the portly cashier kneeled behind me and worked lubed-covered
fingers into my pussy, a geriatric man with a cane walked in.  When he saw
a college boy getting his hole lubed in the open, he got a smile on his
face and came over to inspect the new sex toy.  "Get your ticket and join
the others in the theater.  He will be taking cum and piss all night."
Steve told the new customer.
	As Steve got up to sell the grandpa a ticket, he pulled out his
cell phone and showed me a craigslist ad.  "Your Master wanted to make sure
you saw what you were getting into," Steve told me.  As I read the ad, I
felt the first of many times my dick would be prevented from hardening in
its new home. "College cum dump taking any and all loads tonight.  No cock
refused, no load wasted.  Will be available to use at the theater.  Now
taking piss, too!"  I looked up when the door buzzed and saw Logan walking
through with Gary, the fat man that fed me piss from his ass just a few
days ago.  Logan walked over to me and pushed on my shoulders for me to
drop to my knees.  Once there I was faced with his bulge covered by his
FedEx brown shorts.  I licked my lips and looked up into his eyes, pleading
for further instructions.  Logan unzipped his shorts and fished his cock
out, waving it in front of my face like a lure.  I stuck my tongue out to
taste the tip and he placed the head within my lips.  Without saying a
word, Logan let loose a stream of piss, almost gagging me as I struggled to
swallow fast enough.
	Once his stream had finished, he looked down at me and laughed,
seeing my face dripping with the urine I had spilt in my struggle to
swallow.  "Gary has a gift for you from some of the other guys that
couldn't make it here yet.  You will get it once we are inside."  Logan
grabbed my hair and pulled me along the floor behind him toward the theater
door.  Gary followed behind, kicking my legs and chuckling when I stumbled.
Once inside the theater, and my eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, I could
see a dozen men of all ages in various stages of undress.  I noticed a few
stripped down boys like me on their knees in front of various men, but most
of the customers were much older, heavier men who got excited when I
crawled through the door.  Logan led me to the front of the theater and had
me roll over to my back.  When I was on my back, Logan took the honors of
lifting my legs and lining his cock up to my lubed boy pussy.  He poked and
teased my hole as I focused on relaxing the muscle to try to suck him in.
"Okay Gary, I think it's time to give him his presents."
	Gary pulled his pants down, revealing his almost hidden cock
beneath his huge stomach, and came over to straddle my face.  I knew what
was coming and arched my neck forward to get my mouth around Gary's ass
hole in between his huge cheeks.  Gary sighed as he relaxed and let loose
the contents of his ass, obviously several bladder-fulls of piss from some
other abusers.  As my mouth filled and I swallowed my first gulp, Logan
rammed full hilt into my pussy, causing me to catch my breath.  As I paused
to handle the brief pain, Gary continued releasing onto me, missing my
mouth and covering my face and chest with the ass-warm urine.  Once he was
empty, Gary moved further down so I could lick clean his hairy hole while
Logan kept up the barrage on my hole.  Once he was licked clean, Gary
adjusted his hips and put his small cock in my mouth.  I felt it was fully
hard but still did not hit the back of my throat.
	I didn't have to suck the push pop size cock long before I tasted
Gary's cum trickle onto my tongue.  I swallowed it down then held him in my
mouth, expecting a stream of his piss to follow, but was disappointed when
he pulled away.  I looked up to see a man crawling towards me, then over
me.  He was several years older than I am, but was hairless from the nose
down.  I got a close up look at his pits, chest, and then crotch as he
stopped above my face.  I took the cock into my mouth as his balls laid on
my nose and eyes.  Logan was still battering my pussy while the man above
me moved his arms so I could rest my legs in his armpit, keeping them up
and out of the way.  This way I could relax my legs and let Logan go even
deeper.  "I wanna try the old bitch," Logan pulled out of me and his cock
was replaced by the tongue of the man on top of me.  I moaned as I felt the
man give a jerk deeper into my throat.  The movement changed his angle and
I could see Logan's cock going into his ass hole.
	There was no resistance as Logan's cock squelched in the hole above
my face.  I felt a cock at my pussy, but could not look to see who it was,
though I guess it doesn't matter.  The cock rammed hard into me full hilt.
It wasn't a very large cock, so I had to focus on tightening my pussy to
milk him.  As I did, Logan's balls above me started contracting and I could
see it pulsing as he continued to stroke into the older guy's hole.  He
held it in place to milk the last drop then pulled out.  The old guy arched
his back to pull his cock out of my mouth so Logan could stick his cock in
for me to clean.  "I think all your loads you have to take in your mouth
should come from Billy here," Logan said then laid a hard smack on the guy
above me's ass.  Billy knew what to do and moved his hole to match up with
my mouth, then pushed Logan's load out.  I caught the first push on my
tongue then moved my lips to tongue and suck the rest out.
	The rest of the night continued the same, either the men in
attendance bred my pussy or loaded up Billy's hole and I sucked it out.
Once I reached my goal, I stopped counting, but the men kept cumming.
There was a large puddle of cum and piss under me that I couldn't hold in
my pussy, but everything that leaked out of Billy ended up in my mouth.
When I had to pee, Logan pushed Billy's face onto my caged dick so it would
recycle back through into my mouth when I swallowed his bladder.  When the
lights came on in the theater, signaling the store was closing, Steve came
back with a plug in hand. "Very good, boy.  You more than doubled your
goal, guess more people use craigslist than I thought.  I'll let your
Master know.  Now this is the biggest plug we have, so hold still," Steve
pushed my knees to my chest then started pushing the plug in.  I caught my
breath as he kept shoving, forcing the flare past my ring.  My pussy sucked
the rest in and nestled against my prostate. I moaned as the pressure from
the plug forced precum from the tip of my cage.  The plug was not the
biggest I had ever seen, but like most bookstores, they wouldn't carry the
most extreme stuff.
       Steve tapped the base of the plug a few times then told me to sit
up.  Once I was upright, he grabbed the hair on the back of my head and
pulled my face to his cock, hanging out the fly of his pants.  I took his
head on my tongue as he released his bladder.  I swallowed as fast as I
could while rocking on the plug, forcing it deeper and wiggling it around.
As I continued to suckle Steve's cock, I reached my hand down to play with
myself and feel the cage tight around my own dick, struggling to get hard.
Not being able to cum was bad enough, but not being able to get hard was
torture.  I mean it actually hurt, a constant ache like a cramp in my dick,
reminding me of my mistake a few days ago.  Steve started cumming in my
mouth, the second load of the night I got to drink straight from a cock.
       Steve pulled his cock out of my mouth and zipped up.  "Your clothes
are at the front desk.  You can come get them once you clean up this mess,"
Steve gestured to the puddle on the floor under where I had been laying all
night.  As Steve walked out, I crawled over to the mess of puddled piss and
drying cum.  I was sure not all the dried cum was from tonight, but I
dutifully licked and sucked every drop and crusted stain.  I worked as
quickly as I could, worried Steve would leave me there trapped in the
theater without my clothes.  Eventually I got everything I could see from
the floor and crawled towards the door.  My knees began to ache as I
crawled into the main part of the store and over to the counter.  I must
have looked a sight because Steve chuckled as I got to the glass display of
the front desk.
       "Here's your clothes, pussy boy," Steve dropped my shirt and shorts
over the counter.  I looked for my underwear, but realized Steve must have
kept them again.  "Your Master has been updated on how you did tonight.
I'll keep the key to your cage, though, until he tells me different.
Hopefully for you it won't be too long."  I began to put my clothes on, the
shorts were a bit difficult while staying on the ground but eventually got
them pulled up.  The geriatric man with the cane appeared around the
corner, walking towards me.  I got on my knees as he got close, prepared
for one more customer.
       "Oh no, no thanks.  I don't play here, I just watch.  I prefer to
play in private."  He leaned on the table and traced the cane against my
cage within my shorts.  With a flip of his wrist, he hit the thick, wooden
cane against my balls, causing me to double over in pain.  All the cum and
piss I swallowed hit the back of my throat as I struggled to breathe and
swallow it back down.  "You aren't ready for me anyway, young man."
Through tears I saw him walk around me, putting the bulk of his weight on
the cane while the other hand adjusted a growing bulge in his slacks.  The
bell above the door rang as he exited, then Steve decided that was my cue
to leave as well.
       I barely remember driving home, thankfully I didn't get into an
accident or fall asleep.  As I pulled in my driveway, my phone chirped an
email notification.  I knew who it would be without looking.  I stumbled
inside and into my kitchen, sitting on the first stool in the line.  I
opened my email to read what Sir had written-
       "Very well done tonight, boy.  You more than proved your obedience.
I will let the guests know your birthday is still going on as planned.  Now
get some rest, you are going to need your strength.  I'm proud of you,
boy. -Sir"
       My dick tried to harden as I read the brief note, but was of course
blocked by the cage.  I got off the stool and headed to my bed.  I
momentarily thought about taking the plug out, but decided to leave it in
for the night.  Less mess in my bed, plus I would have something to wake up
to.  As my head hit the pillow, before falling asleep, I wondered what Sir
had in store for me for my birthday.  It was two days away.  But then I
remembered that Sir was supposed to be here in less than a week.  I smiled,
happy that I had found this Man.  This Man that knew what I had always
needed and was giving it to me.  I couldn't wait to meet Him.


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