Date: Tue, 4 Jan 2005 11:20:20 -0800 (PST)
From: MASTER bndmaster13 <bndmaster13@yahoo.com>
Subject: "The Birthday Present" / Gay authoritarion

This is an original work. Please e-mail me comments. Or if you want to be
this slave boy I am always accepting applications!


			  "The Birthday Present"


    As I entered the bar I paused for a moment to let my eyes adjust to the
low light. As they did I began to pick out things that sent messages
straight to my already aroused cock. Bondage accessories displayed on the
walls and men in leather just waiting for me. Off to one side of the bar
there was a beautiful young guy sitting on his heels on the floor next to
another guy perched on a bar stool.  A chain from the collar on his neck
was held in one of the seated guy's hands. I realized it was early in the
day so there were not that many men present but the few there excited me
beyond belief. This was everything I had dreamed about. Why had it taken me
so long to give in and fulfill my desires?

    I looked around the bar and spotted a man seated at a table off to one
side. Was this the man I was looking for? I hoped so as he was exactly what
I had anticipated a Master should be. He was about 35 with dark brown hair
and a moustache. He was dressed all in leather and had the most commanding
presence about him I had ever seen. The friend of mine, John, who had
arranged this encounter had described this man to a t. He was even sitting
at the table I had been told he would be at. This had to be him.  As I
crossed the room to introduce myself nervous waves of anticipation washed
through me. Was this really what I wanted? Of course it was!

    I was all of 21 years old and had always wanted to be tied up and serve
another man. It was one of my dearest fantasies. John had arranged for me
to meet a real Master to fulfill my desire.  Today was my birthday and this
was to be my present. If the state of my arousal was any indication it
would the best birthday of my life.

    I walked over to my dream Master and said, "Sir, I am here to serve you
Sir. Please do with me as you wish." Just uttering those words was the
ultimate turn on. I waited anxiously for his response. He looked me up and
down taking in my body from top to bottom. I had dressed in tight jeans and
t-shirt so my clothes left little to the imagination. His eyes took in my
crotch with the hard on visible under my jeans and then moved slowly up my
body. As his eyes reached my face I had the sense of mind to quickly lower
my gaze and not meet his eyes. "So boy you want to serve me do you?" He
asked. "You want to be tied up and made to please a real Master?" "Sir, yes
this is what I have always wanted, Sir."

    "All right boy but you understand that you are mine and I will use you
as I see fit." "Yes sir."  was my response. My friend who had set this
meeting up had told me he had taken care of everything so I knew I was not
getting in over my head.

    "All right boy come with me." He said as he got up from the table and
headed for the door. I quickly followed him ready for what ever might
happen. What an awesome birthday this was turning out to be. Just before we
reached the door he grabbed me by the shoulder and turned me around. He
roughly pulled my hands behind my back and cuffed my wrists together with a
pair of handcuffs. I felt him set the locks so they would not over tighten
on my wrists. He then produced a blindfold which he put over my eyes.
Effectively putting me in the dark and at his mercy. God what a turn on
this was. He took me by the shoulder and led me out of the bar. We moved
across the parking lot and finally he stopped me. I heard the sound of a
key in a lock. He said, "Get in boy." I assumed I was going to climb into a
seat but instead he helped me climb into what was a car trunk. He helped me
get settled then I felt him binding my feet together with rope. He then
pulled my feet up toward my hands effectively putting me into a hogtie
position. "One last thing boy." he said. I felt a gag pushing at my lips. I
parted them allowing him to shove a large gag into my mouth. He strapped it
behind my head and said, "See you soon boy." With those words he slammed
the trunk lid shut. I had never been in a car trunk and was just a little
apprehension. But there was little I could do about it. But then that was
the idea wasn't it? What a great birthday present. The car started up and
we drove for what I thought was about 15 minutes. It was strange being
bounced around in a trunk tied up tight.

    Finally the car came to a stop and shortly there after I heard the
trunk lid being opened. My new master untied my feet and helped me out of
the trunk. Again he took my shoulder and directed me where he wanted me. We
walked across what seemed to be an open area then down a flight of stairs.
I heard a door being unlocked then his hand directed me through it. He
brought me to a stop and removed the blindfold. My eyes took in the sight
of a fully appointed dungeon/playroom. So many toys I had always wanted to
try and so many things I couldn't even recognize. He uncuffed my hands and
ordered me to remove my clothes. I quickly obeyed and was standing there
naked for his viewing pleasure. (At least I hoped) I had what I felt was a
good body but to have someone look at it under these circumstances made me
nervous. "Arms out shoulder height, suck in your gut, head down, legs
spread wide boy." I quickly complied and he ran his hands over my body. He
inspected my mouth, pulled at my tits, tested the wetness of my underarms.
From there he continued down my stomach, then lifted my cock feeling it's
weight.  He then grabbed my balls and pulled them down in their sack.
Rolling them in his hand like they were marbles. "Nice boy. We can work
with this. So you really want to be my slave do you?  Look at me boy and
give me an answer." I raised my eyes and looked at him, he was truly what I
had always hoped a master would be. God my friend John had made a wonderful
choice.

    "Sir, this is what I have always wanted.  John knew that when he set
this up. It's my birthday, Sir and you are the best present he could have
ever gotten me." I slight look of confusion washed over his face but
quickly disappeared so I did not think anything about it. "Good boy let's
get started."

    He left me standing in the middle of the room while he walked over to a
wall displaying toys and selected several items. As he walked back over to
me my heart leaped in anticipation. The first thing I noticed was a leather
slave collar. I had always wanted to wear one and now I would.  My new
master buckled the collar around my neck and locked it in place with a
padlock. "As long as you wear this boy you belong to me. One last chance
boy, is this what you really want?"  As he said this my cock that had grown
soft sprang back to life. He grabbed it, held it tight and said, "You don't
have to answer boy your little friend here says it all."

    He next held up a butt plug. It was medium size and I was glad as I had
only played with one once before. He lubed up and made me bend over. He
then slid the plug into my ass slowly giving my hole time to adjust to the
size. It hurt as the large part slid past but then the worst was over and
my ass sucked the plug in the rest of the way. I could feel the end firmly
lodged in my ass crack. Next came a waist belt that buckled on with a strap
running down my crotch. It had a built in cock ring which he worked my cock
and balls through. The strap then ran up my ass crack firmly holding the
plug in place. He locked the entire thing together with a lock at the
waist. Now he turned his attention to my balls. He held up a ball stretcher
so I could see it. It was a 2 inch stretcher which he pulled my balls down
and put on. Again he locked it firmly in place.  Now my ass was plugged, I
was wearing a cock ring, and my balls were stretched down in their sack,
all locked firmly in place. Now my wrists as well as my ankles were each
adorned with a locking cuff. He locked my wrists together behind my back
and the guided me over to a mat in one corner. He made me sit and then he
hooked my ankle cuffs together. Lastly he took a chain that was attached to
the floor and hooked it to the ball harness. Effectively making it
impossible for me to stand up. So there I sat ass plugged, cock and balls
harnessed, hands locked behind me ready for what ever he had in store. God
what a birthday present! The whole scene could end now and I would still
remember it for the rest of my life. But I had a feeling it was just
getting started. John would have made sure I got a birthday present to
remember.

    My new master looked at me and then said something that sent chills
down my spine. "Boy who is this John you mentioned?" "Sir, he is my friend
who arranged this for me, Sir. He told me to meet you in the bar and you
would be my birthday present" I answered him. Somehow I knew even as I said
it that something was wrong.

    "Slave, get this straight. I do not know a John. I have never been in
that bar until today. You caught my interest and I thought I would have
some fun. You see this is my birthday and I decided you would be my
present. When you find a hot little slave boy, were no one knows you and
you have not been before ,who say Sir do with me as you will, I just
couldn't resist. We are going to have fun, boy. Oh and since we share a
birthday, Happy birthday." Before I could start yelling he grabbed my head
and forced a gag into my mouth. Even then I was still trying to scream but
he ignored me and walked toward the door to the room. "Calm down boy we
have lots of time" As he said this he walked out the door killing the
lights and plunging me into darkness.  I struggled, I screamed, but all to
now avail. He was gone and I was chained by my balls to the floor in the
dungeon of someone who I did not know and neither did anyone else.  How
could I have been so stupid? Maybe it would still be alright.

Epilogue: This slave is now 22 years old. Today is this slave's birthday.
This slave's Master has decided to brand it's ass in remembrance of our 1st
year together. One year ago today this slave's old life ended and it's new
life began. This slave is now the total property of it's Master. It has no
purpose in life but to serve for it's Master's pleasure. This slave is
finally happy, it is fulfilled.  That birthday present was the best of it's
life and it prays that it was the best birthday present it's Master ever
got too.