Date: Sat, 23 Feb 2002 19:26:12 +0000
From: Heywood Jameetme <suitandtieguy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Discipline Encounter #5: The Rug Race

The day following my hotel visit to my Master, I was to report for duty one
last time this visit. This time it was after dinner time and I was
instructed to bring a bottle of baby oil and a ball of twine. What this was
for I could only wonder, but I was to wear suit and tie as usual but the
exception being that this time I was to wear a bow-tie.
As I rang his room doorbell, I heard him yell out, "Is that you boy?", I
dutifully answered "Yes SIR!" "Well then come in quickly" I entered the room
and closed the door behind me as quickly as I could and was totally
surprised at what I saw. The room's double beds were pushed back, making a
runway of sorts up to his chair, where my Master sat, naked and grinning as
the Hotel Room Service boy knelt before him, in his bell boy outfit complete
with black bow-tie, sucking MY Master's  dick! I was ordered to grab the
camera and take some pics of the young man obediently slurping away at
Master's cock and balls.
After a bit of this, he pushed the 20-something lad away and ordered the two
of us to face him, kiss, and play with each other's bow-ties before
stripping each other nude. When this was done, he collared both of us and,
asking for the baby oil I brought, instructed us to oil each other down
thoroughly and when finished, stroke each other's cocks hard while he
snapped photos eagerly.
Suddenly he slapped each of us on the ass and made us lay on our bellies,
feet against the door, across the room from his chair. He then used the
twine to hog tie each of us, wrists on our backs tied together and to our
ankles. Walking back across the room, he sat naked in the chair and flopped
his beautiful cock and balls out. "These are the rules of rug racing", he
said, "You are to make your way across the room, up to me, and get my cock
in your mouth. First one to do so gets fucked by this sweet man cock while
the other has to just lick my ass crack which I haven't washed yet today,
now MOVE YOU SLUGS!"
And off we went, slipping on the low pile hotel carpet was a bitch while
trying to move forward like a seal on your belly! Master taunted us as we
struggled, flapping his 3-piece set about with a free hand, "Come on boys,
you can do better than that, here's the meat you want in your mouth, just
come and get it!" And the struggle continued......
He laughed as we grunted and flopped about clumsily and I was losing ground
to the younger guy who began to use an almost snail-like curling tactic to
advance. Was I going to lose to this newcomer? He already had my Master's
cock in his mouth once today, was he now going to be fucked by him while I
ream out Master's dirty butthole? Not today he wasn't!
I pushed myself forward with an incredible force of pure will, getting far
enough ahead to put my foot on the doorman's shoulder and push
off...flopping right where I needed to be and wrapping my lips around my
Master's beautiful mushroom cockhead! I WAS THE WINNER!
My Master laughed and congratulated me heartily but held my head down on his
erection nonetheless, pleasuring himself in my willing mouth as he soon
would with my anus.
The Room Service guy hung his head in shame and soon found himself tounging
out my Master's dirty bunghole while Sir enjoyed a hearty fuck in my ass.
This time I was allowed to face him, my legs up and against his chest while
he played with my nipples and thrusted his manhood deep into me concluding
in a thunderous orgasm.
As winner of the Rug Race, I had my choice of pleasure from the loser. After
making him use some mouthwash, I made him suck my cock, first getting him
redressed in his bellboy outfit complete with black bow-tie, I tied his
hands behind his back and made him use mouth and tongue only to service me.
He licked my balls, cock and ass repeatedly until I came in his mouth, with
my Master taking snapshots of everything! To the victor goes the spoils!
My Master and I sent him back to work after making him jerk off before the
bathroom mirror and lick up his own cum from the sink. After the bell boy
left, my Master made me kneel in the shower where he hosed me down with his
piss and then allowed me to take a REAL shower with soap and shampoo while
he took a leisurely shit on the toilet nearby. He dried me off and then used
the rat-tailed towel to whip my sorry ass a few times for good measure.
Making me get dressed up in my suit and bow-tie once more, my Master pointed
down to his newly-throbbing and re-erected boner and said, "Once more for
the road, boy!" I gleefully gobbled his cock and sucked him deftly,
swallowing every drop of his sweet cumshot.
Escorting me out of his room, we paused in the hallway and shook hands
goodbye, I wished him a safe flight home, and he buttoned my suit coat and
primped my bow-tie before slapping me on the ass goodbye. I rode the
elevator in total satisfaction. As I exited the lobby I saw the bell boy
again but this time, he was the red-faced one. A lesson learned for the
young man, never try to come between a slave and his Master unless you're
prepared for a tired mouth!