Date: Tue, 24 Apr 2007 17:33:09 +0100
From: mr perfecto <misterperfecto@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: How I became a submissive slave slut - Part 4

The rest of the day was spent on the boat, sailing up and down the river. I
still had one my stockings and suspenders and every time I walked past Tom I
would stick my arse out and he would give it a stroke. Jake was still keen
for us to have sex again but there wasn't exactly a lot of privacy on the
bed so by the end of the day Jake was visibly erect again and I could feel
myself getting hard again. Tom sent Jake into the end bedroom to get
something and as he did Tom took out his hard cock and I immediately moved
in front of him and began sucking it. I only had a few seconds but my cock
became instantly hard.

When we finished the boat trip we packed up and drove back to Tom's house
where we were due to walk home. Jake was keen to get going so that we could
fuck again but I was equally keen to stay and suck Tom's hard cock as was
Tom!

Tom took to me to one side was Jake was unloading the car and told me to
come to his house the next day at 10am and not to tell anyone where I was
going. I agreed and he then told me I could suck Jake off on the way home as
long as he came in my face. I smiled and felt my cock throb.

We quickly left, Jake almost running, and we began walking home. As soon as
we were around the corner Jake told me he wanted to fuck. I told him my arse
was too sore from out last fuck but I would suck him off, so we quickly went
into a nearby field amongst some trees and I was on my knees in front of
him. He quickly got his cock out and I leant forwards and began sucking it
eagerly. I slid my lips up and down his hard cock while gently squeezing his
balls and he held my head and moaned how good I saw.

All too soon his breathing got very fast and grunted he was about to cum and
so I continued sucking his helmet while I wanked the rest of his cock into
my mouth. Just as he came I pulled the tip out and let him cum over my face
just as Tom had told me to.

Jake then asked if I wanted to cum too but I told him my cock was sore and
he looked a bit disappointed but didn't worry about it for long!

We then walked home, me still with a hard cock and we agreed to meet up the
next day. I told him I was busy until the afternoon so would call him when I
got back.

I then went home and had some food and went up to my room. When I got in I
stripped down to my stockings and suspenders and stood in front of the
mirror with my cock stuck out in front of me and I couldn't help but give it
a couple of tugs. I then got on my hands and knees and looked over my
shoulder in the mirror and spread my knees so my arse cheeks were apart and
I imagined what Tom would do to me the next day.

I couldn't resist any more and began wanking my cock as I thought of him
fucking me and soon ejaculated over myself. I then took off my girlie
underwear and got into bed and drifted off to sleep.

The next day I woke up again with an erection but decided to save it for
Tom. I then had a shower, washing away all the sin from my anus and got
dressed. I loved slowly peeling on the stockings and then putting the
suspender belt on and attaching it, before putting the rest of my clothes on
as normal.

I felt so horny as I walked to Tom's, my cock was hard in my pants and the
thought that I was wearing women's underwear underneath my trousers made it
throb even more.
As I walked up his driveway my heart was pounding and I felt my cock twitch
in anticipation. I rang the bell and Tom answered wearing a dressing gown
and I said hello and he let me in. He shut the door behind me and told me to
go upstairs and go into the 2nd room on the right and stand in the middle of
the room in just the clothing he had given me the day before. As I walked
past him I could see his already erect cock pushing against his gown and my
heart started pumping again.

I got upstairs and walked through the 2nd door and found myself in a strange
room. They were large mirrors on the 2 main walls, a cupboard on one of the
other walls and an arm chair in one corner. I walked into the room and took
my shoes and socks off and then my -shirt. I watched in the mirror as I slid
my jeans off and then my boxers, releasing my rock hard erection.
I then stood in the middle of the room and waited.

Eventually I heard Tom walk up the stairs and my cock twitched in
anticipation and I couldn't help but slowly stroke my cock. When he walked
in he noticed I was playing with myself straight away.

"What did I tell you about touching yourself slut."
"Sorry Tom" I replied and before I knew anything he had slapped my arse very
hard causing me to scream.
"What did you call me?" he demanded
"Sorry master" I replied, in shock.
"What did I tell you?"
"Not to touch myself master" I said, playing the game.
"And what were you just doing?"
"Sorry master."
"Did you touch yourself last night?"
"No master" I said, clearly lying.
"Did you masturbate slut?" he demanded
"No master."

He walked in front of me and took my cock in his hands and began wanking it.
"Did you wank last night boy!"
"Yes master" I said as the waves of pleasure washed over me.
"I hoped you would. Now you have to be punished."

I groaned at the thought of being spanked again, knowing I would probably
cum but this time he had something more in mind.

He walked to the cupboard and took out something and brought them over. He
then strapped one around each wrist and ankle before going back to the
cupboard and taking out a camera. He then told me to get on my hands and
knees which I eagerly did. He then spent the next few minutes photographing
me in various poses and I knew he especially liked it when he was behind me
and my arse cheeks were apart. I could see in the mirror that he had his
hard cock out and he was wanking it over my arse.

He then told me to stand up and he reached up above his head and pulled down
a chain that was attached to the bean that ran across his bedroom and
attached one of my cuffs to it. He then attached another chain to the other
cuff and walked over to a vertical beam where a rope was hanging. He pulled
down on the rope and my arms were pulled upwards and outward until they were
stretched out in a giant V. He then attacked a metal bar to the cuffs on my
feet which clipped to the floor meaning I couldn't move my legs either.

I could see myself in the reflection in his big mirror, stood naked in the
middle of the room apart from my stockings and suspenders, chained up by the
hands and feet, with Tom stood behind me telling me to stick my cute little
arse out.
He then began spanking me ^Ö not too hard, but it was obviously a warm up to
something bigger.

"Tell me to spank you" he demanded.
"Spank me master please spank me I said, getting more and more turned on by
the humiliation.
"What are you?" he demanded as his hand slapped my tiny arse again.
"I'm a slut master."
"And you need to be punished don't you slut?"
"Yes master!" I begged.

He then walked over to the cupboard and took some more items out and walked
back over to me. The first was a leather collar which he attached around my
neck.

"This is your slave collar. When you are wearing it you are my sex slave and
will do anything I tell you to and will never say no or ask questions. Do
you understand slut?"
"Yes master ^Ö anything you want!"

The second item was a gag that he put into my mouth and made me bite down on
making it impossible for me to say anything.

The third item made my eyes go wide in terror as he brought out a whip ^Ö a
cat of nine tails. I watched in fear as he walked behind me and took his
dressing gown off, revealing himself to be naked underneath and sporting a
massive erection.

He walked up behind me and I felt his cock pressing into my arse as he
whispered,
"You're mine slut, I'm going to fuck you up so bad and torture you all
weekend and you will be begging for more".

I began struggling in my restraints and began screaming into my gag as he
moved back and raised the whip up. He then brought his hand down and slapped
the whip over my bare arse with an almighty crack.

I screamed into the gag as the pain ripped through me. I began screaming but
soon the pain started subsiding and I calmed down but this was soon followed
by another lick of the whip and the searing pain ran across my arse and my
tears started to flow.

I had never felt anything so painful as the next lash hit my cheeks and soon
my whole body felt like it was going numb as for the next 10 minutes he
whipped my arse over and over again as I cried and sobbed into the gag.

By the time he was finished I was hanging limply from the chains and he
moved behind me and pulled my head up. I looked up at myself, not being able
to see the state of my arse, but seeing how helpless I was but I then
noticed that my cock was still rock hard.

"I've just whipped your arse until it is raw and you are still hard you
little slut. You love the humiliation don't you".
I nodded not knowing what else to do and he got on his hands and knees and
roughly pulled my arse cheeks apart. He then spat onto my arsehole then
stood up and began pressing his hard cock into my anus.

I was utterly helpless as I felt his hard cock begin to push into my arse
and did nothing to stop or encourage him and it was then I realised it was
what he wanted. My cock was throbbing and I would do nothing to stop him. He
began fucking my arse with short sharp strokes and after only a minute he
began ejaculating into my anus with a loud groan and as I felt his spunk hit
my insides I whimpered into the gag but couldn't help squeezing down on his
cock with my arse. I looked at his face in the mirror and he clearly noticed
what I had done as he smiled and told me I was a good little slut.