Date: Tue, 22 Jul 2003 15:07:45 +0000
From: Heywood Jameetme <suitandtieguy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Discipline Encounter 18: Becoming Ahmed's Boy: Step Two

The date for my spa appointment came and I reported as instructed. In a mere
two hours time I had been completely shorn of all body hair. Some shaved
off, some wiped off after creme applications, it was very strange to see
myself totally hairless but I have to admit I liked it. This was something
really new for me. My new master, the mysterious Ahmed was already executing
his will over my body without actually physically possessing me yet. I
dreamed regularly about our initial encounter, how he kissed and caressed me
while making me stroke his erect cock. His smooth instruction for me to
kneel was effortless to obey as he slid his drooling cockhead between my
lips and shot his seed into my mouth. I fondled myself to orgasm wondering
what was in store for me next, but in reality I did not have long to wait
and wonder.
Only two days after "the shearing", Ahkbar called. He informed me that all
of my test results were perfect and that Master Ahmed was eager to continue
my indoctrination. I was told to prepare for a weekend visit to Ahmed's
estate in upstate New York. A car would be sent to bring me there. I was to
pack two casual outfits, two suit and tie outfits, bathing trunks, and to
wear gym shorts and a t-shirt only for the ride there. And under no
circumstances was I to ejaculate until told to. Very curious combinations I
thought, but hey.....he's the boss.
The days until that weekend passed so slowly, my frustration growing with
each day. I needed to cum so badly but forced myself to obey, hoping that my
celibacy would be rewarded.
The limo arrived at 5 am as scheduled. The tuxedoed driver put my bags in
the trunk and we were off without a word spoken between us. After 2 hours of
driving, we stopped at a hotel where Ahkbar joined us! He sat, well-dressed
as usual, beside me in the rear seat and said nothing for nearly an hour
when he said, "Strip off, boy." "Now? Here?", I asked. His hand smacked my
face quickly and painfully. "If you wish to continue this arrangement, I
suggest you do as you are told and never, EVER, question Master Ahmed like
that or you will be dismissed instantly. Now strip yourself nude and be
quick about it, we are approaching the estate." Off came my t-shirt and
shorts and there I sat naked beside Ahkbar, my cock beginning to stiffen at
the sight of his handsome apparel.
The car pulled off the road, through private gates and up a long winding
road to the estate. There was a receiving line of the house servants,
butlers, maids, cooks, gardeners, about 20 in all, standing outside the
front of the house awaiting our arrival. When the vehicle came to a halt,
Ahkbar exited from the door on his side and then opened my door saying,
"Come out." Naked and embarrassed, I stood out from the limo and Ahkbar
barked, "Display!" and I assumed the hands-behind-head, at-attention pose
preferred by Masters. Looking at the household staff he said, "This is
Heywood, he is Ahmed's new slave. Remember his face and body characteristics
as a security measure." Affixing a slave collar to my neck and clipping a
chain leash to it, he said, "At ease" to me and I lowered my arms, clumsily
attempting to cover my exposed genitalia. He pulled on the chain and I
followed him into the foyer. Attaching my leash to a hook on the wall, he
said, "You will remain here while I fetch your Master." He then pulled two
gold plated nipple clips from his suit jacket pocket and said, "Display".
With my arms up behind my head once more, he attached the clips, one to each
of my nipples, and said. "Remain exactly like this until we return, boy",
and off he strode into the vast mansion.
As I stood there, acutely aware of the coldness of the air-conditioning as
well as the hard pinching of my tits, I waited expectantly for whatever
would happen next. And then, I heard the footfalls........
       Ahmed processed down the stairs, clad in a golden robe and nothing
else, with Ahkbar following behind him. Approaching me, he looked a bit sad,
examining the red hand print on my face, and scolded Ahkbar about the tit
clamps. "Remove those at once, Ahkbar. I told you before, THIS ONE is
different." Ahkbar did as ordered and then Ahmed said, "Now kneel and
receive your punishment for disobeying." Ahkbar knelt as ordered and when
Ahmed opened his robe, kissed the head of his cock. Rising to stand once
more, red-faced at this humiliation, he was dismissed and left quickly. "At
ease, my boy," Ahmed said and I lowered my arms. Taking the leash from it's
holder on the wall, he led me into a nearby parlour, speaking as we walked,
"I am sorry for Ahkbar's rudeness. I believe he is afraid of your presence
here. From his investigations, he knows that you are a clean and well-kept
young man, and that I have an eye for you already. He fears that you may
take his place as my batman one day. You see, Ahkbar was once as you are
now. He serviced my sexual needs daily for years before his promotion.
Having him lick my cock before you was a serious reminder of his beginnings
and a warning not to take your training into his own hands again. Did he
make any sexual contact with you?". "No Sir," I meekly answered, "but he did
take some nude photos of me." "HA!" said Ahmed, "The dirty old wanker! For
his personal masturbatory collection no doubt. Let him have them. You are
never to have any sexual contact with anyone but me, boy. You are to obey
him in all things but that. If he commands you to strip in his presence you
will obey. You are to be naked before ME at all times unless allowed to be
dressed. Now, I will begin your training." We entered another room that held
a huge bed and a couch. Ahmed removed his robe and we sat together on the
sofa naked. Putting his arm around me, he placed my hand on his cock and I
began to gently stroke it. He kissed my neck and pinched my tits as his cock
grew in my hand.
"Kneel, boy", he hissed and I knelt before him ready to receive his
throbbing member. He wiped the drooling pre-cum across my lips and then
pushed his cockhead into my obedient mouth.
I sucked and licked his beautiful penis, much to his delight, as his hands
encircled the back of my head. "Very good, boy, very good.", he moaned.
Soon I felt his balls tighten and his shaft become even harder. He held my
head tightly onto his cock and began to shoot his load deep into my throat.
It was a huge load of cum and I struggled to keep all of it contained in my
mouth before swallowing. Thankfully, I did it. He was very pleased.
When he finally grew flaccid, he removed his dick from my mouth and ordered
me to sit beside him once more. He talked sweetly and tenderly as he kissed
my neck, lips and nipples alternately. Then he began to feel my genitals,
and started stroking my cock. I couldn't believe this! He was going to jerk
me off! This service was becoming sweeter by the moment, but what happened
next, I never expected.................to be continued!