Date: Mon, 16 Aug 2010 09:06:34 +0200
From: A Toy <boyntoy@gmail.com>
Subject: Falling for the Boy

This is how we met and after the talk the First day happened, so the
timeline is not continuous. This part involves dominance and submission and
The Boy's power over me.

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Not thinking of him is not a possibility. Since we met I see him in my mind
as long as I can think.

I sent him so many messages showing and offering my Submission.

I am nothing compared to you. You are so beautiful. You have such a nice
figure and are so good looking. I am nothing compared to you. All I can do
is beg your mercy and be good to you the best I can.

I want to work for you and do what you want. I am not capable myself of
such things.

Introduction:
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I was just in process of moving to a new apartment when we met. I was
moving to a part of town where he was attending school.

"I would like to clean you cock. Lick your cock clean and kiss and smell
your ass after a hot sunny day. Maybe after school we could meet and have
me clean your body."

"Could I come to you? Will you be living alone?"

"I won't be. But I will arrange what is necessary."

"Do you have any old underwear you don't wear anymore? I would like to wear
them a lot."

"I can give them to you."

"I wish to clean your cock so much! I want to be naked before you.  You
like to Slap?"

"Ha Ha. Slaps! Sure I do. Ha Ha"

I felt so humble typing to him. I wanted to kneel before him begging him to
slap me.

"You Have mobile? What is your name?" he asked

"I am Sul and my number is #########" I responded. I was in heaven. The boy
was asking me for contact.

I misspelled his name once and only time thanking him as he responded with
his details.

"I want to be yours. To do what you desire."

"It so hot what we are about to do! We must meet. How big are you?

"I am 17 cm. You?"

"Mine is 19."

"I like you are bigger than me, Sir."

"He He, of course! I'll fuck your brains out, boy!"

I want to feel you and beg you to enter me. I obey anything you say."

"He he. Sure. You like fisting?"

"Just beat me and force your hand inside me!"

"So you want to meet tomorrow, you queer?

"Yes, Sir."

"Good queer...hehe"

"Humiliate me as much as you like, Sir. Thank you! I want to feel you are
more than me."


"He he. I am more than you!"

We continued talking more. He enjoyed my submission and laughed at me a
lot, asked me personal questions and made fun of me a lot.

I was feeling so humble and wanted to kneel before him. I wanted to clean
his cock so much. Lick his ass and clean him.

I was afraid to meet but he told me it is not fear but courage. I should
understand that!

I felt stupid and he was right.

"He he, What a jerk! I don't care."

"You can clean my sneakers. They are white!"

"Listen to me now! Listen to your Lord! We meet tomorrow. Understand? You
must listen to me!"

"Repeat after me: I WILL BE THERE, SIR!"

"OBEY ME, YOU PIG! Send me a pic of your cock, NOW!"

"I like it, you may not jerk it unless I say otherwise! Your balls hurt
already?  That is nice. Keep them this way!"

"Send your ass now!  My cock is nice, right?  You will enjoy me playing
with your ass! Shave that cock. It is mine, NOW!"

The Boy was really messing with my head. I felt so humble talking to
him. This young and so capable to convince me doing things I always
successfully rejected with other dominant guys.

I knew I was going to show up the next day.

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Fantasy for reality
Thanks for any response: boyntoy@gmail.com