Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2006 12:16:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: MASTER bndmaster13 <bndmaster13@yahoo.com>
Subject: "I Had No Idea" - Part 10


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    All I have heard regarding part 9 is this, "Romantic, tender, etc." You
know, I am not all, a heartless bastard. Sometimes I actually know how to
treat Alex like I love him, which I do!  However, for those of you that
think all I am is a cruel sadistic bastard, then this instalment won't
disappoint you! I let Alex have an easy day Friday but knew I would make
him suffer for it on Saturday. You see I now had two slave boys to play
with. Sadistic me, planned on spending the weekend making them both suffer.

    I have also been asked, why I took Jose on? That's easy, first he is
one hot slave! He has a body and mind that just beg to be used and
abused. Second, I am sick and tired of wiping Alex's ass. Now I have Jose
to do it. Don't get me wrong, I love Alex, but I must admit I had no idea
what it would be like to have to wipe his ass every time he took a shit. I
have read his writings. I know how humiliating he thinks it is for him. But
let's get real here! I am his Master. Do you have any idea how degrading it
is for me! So at least for the next 5 months Alex's care and cleaning would
be Jose's job. My other thought on this is, if Alex finds it humiliating
having me do it, how much more humiliating will it be having Jose do
it. Third reason, I am sick and tired of cooking and cleaning. I am the
Master, yet I have to feed Alex! And I have to do most of the cleaning. I
make him do what he can, but let's get real. He can't do a whole lot with
his hands tied behind his back. Actually he tries. But Alex looks strange
trying to mop the floor backwards.  It's even worse watching him try to
hold the vacuum handle in his mouth. I will admit that even I didn't really
have any idea what it would be like to keep Alex in bondage for 13
months. So when I realized John was tired of Jose I jumped at the chance to
take him on. Selfish, yes, 2 boys to play with. Selfish, yes, I could make
Jose do all the shit I hated doing. Selfish, yes, Jose is as big a bondage
and pain pig as Alex. Lastly, Alex really liked him, which surprised
me. Alex can be a selfish little shit.  When I had watched him take pain so
Jose could have pleasure, I knew I could have a great time. I had always
wanted the chance to really play 2 boys, one against the other. See how
much suffering one would take to save the other. Somehow Alex had connected
with Jose and I wanted to see how I could use that against them for my own
sadistic pleasure.

    Hopefully that clarifies the situation just a little. It may also
explain why I was so sweet Friday (last entry). I wanted my 2 boys lulled
into a false sense of security, only to have me shatter it Saturday. Once
again, the scene. We are waking up Saturday morning. We are at my parents
cabin. It is Alex's birthday weekend. He and Jose are tied up on each side
of me and I just had the best orgasm ever! Two hot boys, whose only purpose
was, to make me happy. Dear God, what more could I want? Torturing their
hot little bodies for 2 days would do for starters. I think it is about
time for me to turn this narrative over to my dear little Alex as he tells
it so much better than I do:

    As I slowly came awake I felt Rick's hard body pressed against
mine. The memories of the night before flooded back into my head making my
cock attempt to get hard in it's prison. It had been a perfect night. As
much as I hated this damn cock cage sometimes, wearing it had taught me
that Rick's pleasure was all I really needed to be happy in life. I heard
Jose stirring across Rick's still sleeping body from me. I raised my head
until I could see him over Rick. I caught his eyes and saw reflected in
them the same extraordinary sense of pleasure I had at this moment. I
wondered if Jose had ever been as happy with John as his eyes said he was
right now? Suddenly though, the look of pleasure faded, to be replaced by
apprehension. He glanced down at Rick sleeping between us and I knew what
was going through his mind. I found out latter that he had never known if
he should wake John up or not. If he did and John was in a bad mood he got
beaten. If he didn't wake him up, and that was what John wanted, them he
got beaten. Basically a no win situation. I, however, knew what Rick would
want. I winked at Jose and started kissing Rick's chest. I heard Jose let
out a sigh of relief and then felt him next to me also kissing Rick's
chest. It took very little time for Rick to wake up. As his eyes fluttered
open he said, "This is definitely the way to start a day."

   He lovingly stroked our heads then pushed us away so he could get
up. "Boys as much as I would love to start today the way I ended yesterday,
I have other things planned. Hopefully you'll both enjoy them half as much
as I know I will." The look in Rick's eyes left no doubt in my mind what he
had in mind. When he gets this look of cold steel, I know that I'm in for
one rough day. I had no idea just how bad and I knew Jose didn't. Next time
he would, but not today. Rick might love me and treat me like gold, but
when he was in the mood to hurt me he would. When he wanted his sadistic
pleasures he didn't care how badly I hurt. But then again as I have said, I
am a born masochist. From what I already knew about Jose I could pretty
well guess that he gets off on pain and bondage too.

    Rick started out explaining to us the new arrangements. Jose would do
the cooking, cleaning, and anything else that Rick told him to. Rick also
informed us that as of now Jose was responsible for my care and
cleaning. The only thing Rick was reserving for himself was my body
shaving. He then released Jose and ordered him to take me to the bathroom
and then clean me up as he wanted to get the day started. As Jose took hold
of my shoulder and led me toward the bathroom I wanted to be sick. It was
bad enough having Rick wipe my ass, but the thought of having Jose do it
made me want to scream in embracement and frustration. Needless to say that
first time was just as humiliating as I knew it would be. But by the time I
was cleaned up and Jose had led me back into the living room I had resigned
myself to the situation.

    Rick looked up as we entered the room and I knew by the wicked smile on
his face he knew exactly how I was feeling and he was enjoying every minute
of it. "All right boys now that's out of the way let's get started," Rick
said. Then led me over so I was standing under the edge of the second floor
balcony. Rick's parents had large hooks installed there which they used to
hang things from at various times of the year. I assumed that I would be
the one hanging from them soon. Rick ordered Jose to bring his big duffle
bags over. Rick first took out a length of rope which he passed through one
of the hooks than tied my hands to it. He then took out a leg
spreader. Spreading my legs as far apart as he could he cuffed them to the
ends of it. Next came a leather collar which he locked onto my neck. Then
he pulled out a ball stretcher with a d-ring attached. He unlocked my
chastity cage and removed it after which he placed the ball stretcher on me
and locked it on. Once done with that he took another length of rope and
ran it from a ring on my collar down to a ring in the center of the
spreader bar. Rick pulled the rope tight until he had my head about level
with my knees and tied it off so I couldn't raise my head. Next I felt the
rope tied to my hands being pulled, dragging my arms up with it, until they
felt like he was pulling them out of the socket. He held the rope tight
while he fed the end through the d-ring on the ball stretcher. Rick pulled
my balls back and up until he had them stretched as far as the could go. He
tightened the rope just a little more yanking my arms up just a little bit
higher. He tied it off leaving me stretched to the max. My ball being
pulled away from my body by my own arms. If I really strained I could raise
my arms just a bit and take a little tension off my balls but I could only
hold them up that high for a short time, until they were once again yanking
my balls. Rick came back around front and checked the rope from my
collar. He decided that he could snug it up a little. When he did that I
couldn't even move my arms the little bit I had been able to.  Everything
was stretched to it's limits and there was nothing I could do about it. I
couldn't see them but I could hear Rick doing something to Jose. I would
soon find out that he was fitting Jose with the electrified butt plug and a
locking harness to keep it in place. The next thing I saw was Rick waving a
wooden paddle in front of my eyes. He set the paddle on the floor at my
feet and patted me on the head saying, "It is time to explain our little
game."

     Which is exactly what he proceeded to do. Jose was to fix breakfast
while I, as Rick put it, was just going to hang around. For every minute it
took Jose to finish I would receive 5 swats with the paddle and Jose would
get one shock with the butt plug. Rick picked up the paddle, looked at his
watch and said, "Time starts now Jose, get busy." I heard Jose run off in
the direction of the kitchen as Rick rubbed my ass with the paddle. "Alex,
I am really going to enjoy this," Rick said with a sadistic edge to his
voice. I knew when the first minute was up as I heard a yell come from the
kitchen. Obviously Rick had activated Jose's butt plug. I knew I was next.
When the first swat of the paddle hit my ass, and I automatically jerked in
response, I realized just how precarious my position was. I literally
couldn't move without hurting myself. Either jerking my balls or trying to
strangle myself with my collar. As Rick let the next four swats fall in
rapid succession, I locked every muscle so as not to jerk. When Rick
finished he said, "another minute starts now boys. You better hurry Jose."
I again knew that the minute was up by Jose's yell from the kitchen and I
braced myself for the paddle to fall across my ass. Rick didn't make me
wait long as he quickly laid five swats on my ass.

    After what seemed forever I was beginning to wondering if Jose was ever
going to get done.  My ass was becoming more and more tender and it was
taking real effort to hold still and take it.  Finally, blessed relief
washed over me as, I heard Jose call from the kitchen to announce that
breakfast was ready. I assumed that Rick would release me so I could
eat. However, that was not what he intended. Rick patted my hot smarting
ass and said, "Not for you Alex. You will just have to wait. I kind of like
you in this position. Besides a little hunger is good for the soul." To
further torment me Rick placed a bowl of food on the floor between my legs
for Jose. He cuffed Jose's hands behind his back and made him put his head
between my legs, leaning down to eat out of the bowl. There I hung, staring
at the back of Jose's head, while he ate his food out of his bowl. Smelling
the food, seeing the food, but not being allowed to have any. My ass
throbbing from the paddling and wondering what was coming next.

    When Rick finished eating he allowed Jose to get up. He released Jose's
hands as he was now going to clean the kitchen. Rick informed us we were
going to play the same game again. Except to make it more interesting he
was going to add tit clamps to both of us. In addition every minute he
would add a small weight to mine just for fun. Off ran Jose toward the
kitchen and Rick started the timer. This time I didn't know when the time
was up as he started on my ass first. I didn't even have time to try and
tense up. That first swat made me jerk around trying to castrate
myself. After Rick was finished with me I heard Jose's yell from the
kitchen. Rick must have held the button down as Jose's yell got louder and
lasted longer. Then Rick turned his attention to my tit clamps. He added a
weight and let it drop hard, pulling my tits and making me gasp in
pain. Rick then announced that another minute had just started. We went on
like this until Jose was finally done in the kitchen. By that time my ass
hurt so bad that it felt like it was on fire. My poor tits had so much
weight hanging from them, that I really thought if Rick added one more they
would rip off. My arms ached, my balls ached, my back ached. I hurt so bad
all over I wanted to cry. Again I assumed that Rick would let me down but
once again I was mistaken. "I need a break Alex. I am going to make Jose
torture you for a while and I'll watch," Rick said as he stroked my head. I
wanted so badly to beg him to just let me down, but knew there was no
use. He would keep this up until he was ready to quit.

    Rick held two items in front of my face. One was a penis whip and the
other a thin leather crop. As he did this he said, "You're going to enjoy
this Alex." He lay them at my feet and I heard him moving across the
room. I could see him, as I looked backwards, between my spread legs. He
sat down in a large chair and let his hand slide to his crotch. He ordered
Jose to pick up the riding crop. He then ordered him to spread my ass
cheeks and take the crop to my ass hole. If you have never had your hole
whipped, let me tell you it is incredibly painful. To have that extremely
sensitive flesh beaten is almost unbearable. Jose obviously knew this, as
he said to Rick, "Sir, please Sir. Don't make me do this." The words were
no more out of his mouth than, with a cry of pain, he fell to his knees
behind me, then onto the floor writhing in pain. I could see the remote to
Jose's butt plug in Rick's hand. Rick's finger pressed down on the button.

    When he finally released the button, and Jose recovered from the pain,
Rick said, "Slave you don't have a choice. Either you do as you are told or
I will just push this button and keep pushing it. Then I will tie you up
and use the crop on both of you" To emphasis his point I saw his finger
again hit the button and watched as Jose collapsed onto the floor. As soon
as the pain went away and Jose could hear me I said, "Jose just do it,
please. There is no reason for both of us to suffer."  Jose's eyes looked
at mine. They were so full of sorrow I wanted to cry. "Alex, I'm sorry," he
said as he picked up the crop and reached up to spread my ass cheeks. Jose
raised the crop and hit me. The pain was very minimal and I knew he really
wasn't trying very hard. That first blow had no more than fallen when Rick
once again had Jose on the floor in pain. "Slave, either you hurt him or I
hurt you," I could hear the anger in Rick's voice. "Please Jose just do it
and get it over with," I begged. Once again Jose picked up the crop, spread
my ass cheeks and let the crop fly.  This time it hurt and I yelled in
pain. I could see Rick watching stroking his hard cock, brought fully erect
by my suffering. Over and over again Jose struck out with the crop sending
pain searing through my ass and body. Rick made him keep it up until I was
finally crying with the pain. All the time Rick continued to stroke his
cock. "Enough of that for now," Rick said. "Pick up the penis whip
slave. See if you can take his mind off his ass." Before Jose could even
reach for the whip Rick activated the butt plug and sent him down to his
knees. "Just a reminder. I want to see him hurt," I heard Rick say.

    Jose picked up the whip and proceeded to take it to my penis. Despite
the pain, I had stayed hard watching Rick play with his cock. That
immediately ended as the leather strands enveloped my cock with
excruciating agony. Over and over again Jose hit me. With the position I
was in I couldn't move an inch to try and avoid the blows. The pain finally
overwhelmed me and just when I thought I was going to loose it Rick ordered
him to stop. Rick's cock was still just as hard as he stroked it watching
my suffering. Rick spent a few minutes shocking Jose over and over again
with the butt plug before he ordered him to go back to cropping my
asshole. By this time all I felt was pain. Every muscle, every joint, every
inch of my body screamed in pain. I honestly didn't know how much more I
could take. The weights hanging from the clamps were bouncing around
keeping my tits in a constant state of agony. My balls hurt so bad I almost
wished they would just pull off so they would stop hurting. Yet still Rick
made Jose keep it up. Back to the penis whip, then back to the crop. The
only break I was given was when Rick would lance Jose's ass with electric
shocks. All the time Rick stroking his dick and keeping himself right on
edge.  Then finally just as I knew I couldn't take anymore I watched as
Rick shot his load of cum into the air. Then and only then did he finally
order Jose to stop. As I hung there limp and exhausted Rick ordered Jose to
lick the floor clean. Then he made Jose clean his cock and finally ordered
him to release me. Jose slowly released me from all my bonds until I lay on
the floor with only my hands cuffed behind me. I ached all over and felt
totally spent. Rick allowed Jose to bring me a bottle of water and
something to eat. Jose cradled my head in his lap and fed me
breakfast. Rick walked over and look down at his two slaves there on the
floor and said, "I hope you both know that we have just gotten started. I
have lots more planned for this weekend." My mind reeled. I couldn't quite
decide if I was scared or excited. Probably a little of both.

    As always let me stop Alex here. I have to say, I enjoyed that
morning. Making Jose torture Alex was absolutely incredible. Jose hated
doing it but knew he had no choice. Actually I had almost hoped Jose would
refuse, so I would get the joy of working both of them over myself.  That
would, however, just have to wait till latter. As always If you want to
hear more of my slave narrative just let me know. BNDMASTER13@yahoo.com.