Date: Fri, 15 Feb 2008 12:26:30 -0800 (PST)
From: MASTER bndmaster13 <bndmaster13@yahoo.com>
Subject: "I Had No Idea" - Part 28

                   "I Had No Idea" - Part 28
                   BY - BNDMaster13@yahoo.com

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    My guess is that some of you have just finish the last post and here
you see another one. But I did say I would try and post several, just to
sort of catch everyone up. My hope is that Alex, still has lots of loyal
readers out there. I have decided to pick one this time that is just a
little bit different. Let me set the stage for it.

    I had been reading a story on line that really caught my interest. It
was something that I had thought about once or twice but never seriously
considered. The story described a Master having his slave tie him up. Once
the Master was tied down the slave was given permission to do whatever he
wanted to his Master. Remembering that whatever he did his Master would
punish him for latter.  The slave was to keep the Master's cock hard but
deny him cumming until the slave decided to let him cum. In the story the
slave kept his Master tied up all evening before he finally let him cum and
released him. He tortured his Master with hot wax and clothes pins, causing
him pain while still working to keep his cock hard. The more I read the
story the more the idea turned me on. Now, don't get me wrong, I am very
much the dominant sadist, but seeing if I could take what my boys could
dish out really intrigued me. In addition, I am an addict when it comes to
being turned on, almost cumming, but denying it to myself. I will make
myself wait and wait, but I have never not had control of when and how it
happened. Maybe, just maybe, I thought, I would give the idea a try. Let
Alex and Jose tie me up and see if I could take it. Let me state right
here, I Had No Idea what I was getting myself into! I never dreamed my two
slaves would give me even half of what they did. It was absolutely awesome!
I can't say I will ever do it again. I am the Master and I like always
being in control, but who knows. Trust me, when you read this, both boys
were severely punished. Yes, they were technically following my orders, but
they both went into knowing that I would punish them for whatever they did
to me. I almost think it gave them the attitude, in for a penny in for a
pound. Well enough of my wanderings let me turn this over to Alex:

    We were eating breakfast one morning in our usual spots. Me on the
floor eating out of my bowl, Jose kneeling next to Rick holding his plate,
and Rick of course sitting at the table. It was a normal breakfast at our
house, if you can actually call that normal. However, Rick certainly made
it anything but normal with his announcement. I actually stopped eating and
looked at him to make sure he was serious. I really thought he was
kidding. But the look on his face told me he was very serious. He explained
that he had been reading a story on the internet that had really intrigued
him. In the story a Master had allowed his slave to tie him up and lightly
torture him.  The slave had been told to use cum denial and cum control on
his Master. The slave had to keep the Master hard despite any pain he might
inflict on him but not let him cum. The slave was allowed to do this as
long as he wanted to. Rick continued, explaining that the idea really
turned him on. It made him curious what we would do to him given the
chance. So he had decided that we were going to give it a try. Friday after
dinner he was going to let Jose and I tie him up and do whatever we wanted
for as long as we wanted. With one important thing, the slave in the story
was told that he would be punished for whatever he did to his Master. So
too, Jose and I would be punished for what we did to Rick.

    I thought about that for just a minute. We were being ordered to tie
Rick up and torture him, yet we were also being told that we would be
punished for what we did to him. It sounded to me like we were fucked no
matter what we did. We had to obey our Master and do it, we couldn't say
no. Knowing Rick, if we tried to go easy we would be punished just as bad
as if we went hard on him. No matter what we did, Jose and I were
screwed. What went through my head was, if we were going to be screwed, we
might as well have some fun doing it. Needless to say, considering that I
really don't have a whole lot to do during the day, unless you count
feeling my cock continually getting hard in it's plastic prison and wishing
I could cum, I had lots of time to think about what Jose and I might do to
Rick. Part of my brain didn't want to do it, as I love him and he is my
Master. The other part was actually kind of excited about it. The closer
Friday came the more pumped I was to see just how far we could push him.

    Friday finally arrived. Jose fixed dinner as usual and when he had
cleaned the kitchen Rick ordered both of us into the playroom. Jose and I
were of course all ready naked. We always are.  Rick, however, was still
fully clothed. Had he changed his mind? No, he hadn't, he just had a few
things he wanted to do first. Earlier he had attached two long chains to
the wall of the playroom.  To these he had attached metal ankle cuffs. Rick
proceeded to lock one on Jose's right ankle, then the other one on my right
ankle. He had us see how far we could go before our steel tether brought us
up short. We could get out to the kitchen but not beyond it. We could get
to the bathroom at the far end of the playroom, but just barely. In other
words we were both more or less confined to the playroom and kitchen. Rick
seemed quite happy with this. Next he put Jose's chastity belt on and
locked it in place. I of course was already wearing mine, locked on as
usual.  When Rick was finished he stood back and proceeded to outline what
was going to happen, "All right boys. You are both chained in this room,
you are not going anywhere until I let you loose.  Also I might be letting
you play with me, but I sure as hell am not going to let either of you cum.
So your cocks stay locked up until I let them loose. Next, we are going to
add one more little treat. I don't trust you boys not to keep me tied up
longer than I want to be, so here is what we are going to do. I am going to
fit each of you with a butt plug, which I will strap in place so you can't
get it out. I am then going to lock them on. Eventually one of you will
need to take a shit and as I am putting all the keys to what you are
wearing in my dresser, and the furthest you can get is the kitchen, nothing
is coming off you until you have made me cum and released me. I am also
taking everything sharp out of the kitchen, just in case one of you gets
the bright idea to try and cut yourself out of the leather butt plug
harnesses. To make it even more interesting, Alex's hands will stay locked
behind his back. Jose is going to get a full cock gag locked in his mouth.
Jose won't be able to drink anything with it on. So either one of you will
need to take a shit or Jose will get so thirsty that you are forced to let
me loose so I can get the keys. I think we will have fun, don't you?"

    With that Rick got the cock gag and stuffed Jose's mouth full with it,
locking it on. He then disappeared into the kitchen and we heard him
opening and closing drawers. Jose and I waited for him, standing at
attention in the middle of the room just as Rick had left us. Finally he
returned, this time in all his naked splendor. I know, the people reading
this must think I am nuts sometimes because I am always saying this, but
Rick is a beautiful specimen of manhood.  I know I have told you before but
Rick is taller and heavier built than I am. He has always been a weight
lifter so he has an incredible, powerful body. He stands just over 6' 1"
and has awesome broad shoulders that taper down to a narrow waist. Then of
course there are his cock and balls!  Now I am no slouch when it comes to
my equipment, but again Rick beats me hands down. He has this fantastic
heavy cock that hangs above balls that I swear you could bowl with. All
right perhaps I am exaggerating, or just worshiping, but he really is well
endowed. And yes I do worship him as any good slave should his Master!
Enough of that. Just thinking about Rick is making me try to get hard, and
having the plastic of this damn thing dig into you is not the most pleasant
experience in the world.

    Were was I? Oh yes. Rick, walked into the playroom and me drooling over
him. Anyway, Rick returned and simply said, "Let the games begin, slaves. I
am all yours. Do with me as you will."

    Jose and I tentatively looked at each other. We had discussed what we
each had in mind, but were still a little reluctant to actually do
it. Obviously our hesitation did not make Rick happy, as he yelled at us,
"I said, slaves!, Let the games begin! Don't make me say it again!"

    I looked at Jose one last time and headed straight for the toy
shelves. As Jose had no mouth I would need to do the talking for both of
us. I grabbed a full leather hood off the shelves and walked over to Rick
with it. I asked him to please kneel down so I could put it on him. It felt
so strange when he dropped to his knees on the floor in front of me. It was
my place to be kneeling in front of him, not the other way around. I pulled
the hood over Rick's head and laced it up the back tying it tight, then
pulled the strap closed at the bottom, buckling it in place. Jose and I had
decided that we would use the hood for several reasons. First, we didn't
want to see Rick face during this whole thing. He was the Master of killer
looks. We could just picture ourselves giving in because we were
intimidated by the look he was giving us. Also, we didn't want Rick to see
what we were doing, where the next sensation might come from. We both knew
from experience what an incredible mind trip that was.

    To the hood I added a cock gag. This would keep Rick from barking
orders at us. Once again intimidating us into not really making this
experience count the way it should. We had originally been going to use a
ring gag so we could give him sips of water every so often, but I decided
that since he had plugged Jose's mouth we should plug his. It only seemed
fair. If Jose couldn't have anything to drink neither could Rick. Once
again I looked at Rick kneeling there, now in a full leather hood. It just
didn't seem right. I was the slave. He was my Master. It should be the
other way around. I knew right then and there that I could never be a
Master. I would only do something like this if Rick ordered me to. I was
and always would be a slave at heart.

    I had Jose help me and we moved Rick out to the center of the room and
made him lay down on his back. I got a set of leather cuffs and strapped
them on each of his limbs. I would have liked to have locked them on, like
Rick always did, but as I had no access to any of the keys we wouldn't be
able to unlock them again. Imagine all three of us locked up in the
playroom unable to get loose. We then used rope and spread eagled Rick
there in the middle of the floor. One rope to each cuff, pulled out and
away until he was spread as wide and as tight we could make him.  Now that
we had him were we wanted him it really was, as Rick had put it, time for
the games to begin. I knew what I had planned as a starter. It was going to
be my job to get Rick good and hard right at the outset. We had been going
to flip for it, but as Jose's mouth was out of commission, so to speak, the
privilege fell to me. I wanted him so turned on and desperate to cum he
couldn't stand it. Once I had him there we would do everything in our power
to keep him right there while causing him as much pain as we could. Now
that we had started I was actually having fun. Even my cock was trying to
get hard in anticipation. It dawned on me as I felt it try to harden that
as usual Rick was being his sadistic self. Jose and I were supposed to play
with his bound body. We were supposed to use cum control on him, but he
would eventually get to cum.  Yet each of us would end up getting just as
turned on as he would. But we wouldn't get to cum at the end. In fact, I
had an entire week to go! My god, he would be hard the whole time and he
had fixed it so we couldn't even get hard. If you think about it, Rick was
still totally in control. He was still the sadistic bastard. We might be
playing at cum control with him, but he was playing the ultimate game of
cum control with us.

    I knelt down between Rick's spread legs and lowered myself down until I
was able to put my tongue in his belly button. He has always been very
sensitive there so I knew where I was going to start. I few long slow
strokes with my tongue probing the little hole immediately had the desired
effect. I felt Rick's cock stand up hard and bump me in the throat. I
slowly kissed my way down to it, then just lightly brushed it with my
cheek. I felt it pulse against me and I couldn't stand it, I had to take it
into my mouth. As I allowed the hardness of it to fill my mouth I glanced
up Rick's body to see if Jose was ready. He was. He was sitting at Rick's
side. As I started to slowly work Rick's cock, Jose reached across his
chest and began playing with his tits. Not hard enough to hurt in anyway,
but with that sensual touch that drives a man wild. As he did, we both
heard Rick moan from behind his gag. This was going to be great! I was
already enjoying myself.  I kept slowly working Rick's cock in my mouth as
Jose kept steadily playing with Rick's tits. I have sucked Rick enough over
the years that I know exactly how to gauge him. I often say I think Rick
can read my mind, well I am sure that I can read Rick's cock. I know by the
feel, the pulse of blood coursing through it exactly how close or how far
away I have him from cumming. The head of Rick's cock pulses and expands
just before he is ready to shot his load, the second I felt it I would back
off, sometimes actually removing my mouth all together to keep him right
where I wanted him. Rick had spent a lot of time training me to do this so
he could have me suck him just the way he wanted, now I was using all his
training against him. The more I did this the more I had to be careful
because it didn't take long before Rick was attempting to thrust his hips
to get that little extra he needed to get off. But I had no intention of
allowing that to happen. After what seemed a short time there was a
constant stream of moans coming from Rick. When I finally looked at the
clock I was amazed to see that I had spent well over 2 hours working Rick's
cock with my mouth. I pulled off him completely and he bucked his hips in a
desperate act to keep my mouth working his cock. Again from behind the gag
came the most pathetic groan I think I had ever heard. But that was long
enough, it was time to start adding the element of pain into the
equation. I nodded toward the toy shelves and Jose got up to get a set of
tit clamps, while I just sat between Rick's leg and watched his cock spasm
helplessly in the air, so close to cumming but denied that little extra
stimulation it need to do it. When Jose returned, I once again took Rick's
cock in my mouth and just held it there. As I did this Jose applied the tit
clamps. Rick bucked in pain and his erection lost just a hint of it's
hardness. I went straight to work with my magic tongue to make sure he
stayed right at the edge despite the pain. Jose played with the clamps,
tugging on them, while I worked my magic, in no time the noises coming from
Rick were once again those of sheer pleasure. I had him back to where I
wanted him, right at the edge. I looked up at Jose and he yanked the clamps
off. Rick screamed into the gag in pain, but I kept sucking and despite the
pain, not for even one second did he get soft in my mouth. That meant it
was time to move onto another game we had decided to try.

    Rick loved using clothes pins on us, now it was going to be our turn to
use clothes pins on him. Which is exactly what we did. Actually for part of
this I just sat and watched while Jose played with Rick. Jose would apply
one clothes pin, then stroke Rick's cock until he was right there, then he
would apply another pin. Jose did this until he had lined the inside of
Rick's thighs, his chest, stomach, balls, and the insides of his arms. Once
he had done this I got to help.  Jose stroked Rick's cock and kept it hard
while I got to bang the pins one after another. I know from experience how
bad that hurts, yet despite the moans of pain I heard, never once did
Rick's cock betray anything but being totally turned on. We did this for
awhile then decided to take the pins off. Anyone who has had clothes pins
removed from their body knows how bad that hurts.  So I once again slid
Rick's cock into my mouth and sucked. Jose would remove a pin and I would
get Rick hard again, once I had him right at the edge, Jose would remove
another one. We did this until all of them were off. To be honest by this
time we were both getting a little tired and needed a break. I was pretty
sure Rick needed something really bad too, but he wasn't going to get it
yet. He was the one who had ordered us to do this after all, and we were
going to make it count.

    Jose had the next idea we wanted to try. Rick loved using the butt plug
on us that would send electricity through our asses. We decided to try it
out on him. Jose lubed it up good and pushed it into Rick's ass. Between
you and me, Rick has a tight asshole. In fact I know that I am the only one
he has ever let use it and that was only once or twice years ago when we
had first started our relationship. Anyway, to the scene. Jose rigged the
plug to a switch. He placed the switch under Rick's butt. As long as Rick's
hips stayed on the floor the switch was pushed down, but if Rick lifted
them in anyway, such as thrusting with his cock, the switch would release
and send the shock through his ass. Now the fun part! Jose got a feather
and started teasing the head of Rick's dick. Hard enough to bring him close
but not quite enough to let him get off. Then Jose pulled it slowly away. I
watched as Rick attempted to thrust his hips up to keep the sensation on
his cock.  As he did the switch released and the pain started in his ass. O
my God, did he scream and buck against the ropes. When he finally realized
that he needed to lay still the pain stopped. I knew right then and there
that perhaps we had pushed it a little to far with this one, but it was to
late to go back now. Once Rick had calmed down Jose started again. I could
tell that the need to cum was clouding Rick's mind by this time because
once again when Jose pulled away Rick tried to follow and felt the error of
his ways as the pain coursed through his ass. Rick quickly got himself
under control and planted his hips firmly on the floor. Jose once again
started in with the feather.  He brought Rick quickly back to the point of
almost no return and slowly pulled the feather away. This time however,
Rick kept his hips planted where they were. I could tell by the look on
Jose's face that he was just a little disappointed. But he didn't let that
stop him. He started all over again, but despite trying time and time again
Jose couldn't get Rick to loose his concentration and lift his hips up
trying to follow the feather. Because of this Jose eventually got tired of
the game and gave it up. I could tell by Rick's dripping, rock hard cock
that he was probably pretty tired of the game himself, but for a totally
different reason.

    We decided that by this time we needed a break. We had been at this for
quite some time and it was getting late. Jose loosened the butt plug
harness he had put on Rick so he could remove the electric plug. He
replaced it with a vibrating butt plug then snugged the harness back down
to make sure it couldn't be pushed out. I grabbed a ball stretcher which I
applied to Rick's balls, pulling them down solidly in their sack. I felt
bad as I did, because Rick's balls looked so full and his poor cock looked
so hard and sore. Jose then flipped the vibrator on. He set it just high
enough that it would stimulate Rick's prostrate, keeping him nice and hard
but not strong enough to allow him to cum. Jose knew just the right setting
as Rick had used it on him many times.  Once this was done and Rick's cock
was leaking a steady stream of pre-cum Jose and I curled up on the couch to
try and take a short nap. We figured once we had a little rest we could
play with Rick all night, or at least until one of us had to take a shit.

    I would have loved to been able to kiss Jose, but with his mouth
plugged that wasn't possible.  I could have kissed his body, but as turned
on as both of us were that really wasn't a good idea. I wanted so badly to
have a cock in my mouth right then I could hardly stand it. Yes, I had
sucked Rick's cock on and off for quite awhile. But when I say a cock in my
mouth I mean one that is shooting it's load. It is almost as frustrating to
an avowed cock sucker like myself to suck for that long and not have the
pleasure of feeling someone cum in your mouth as it was for the person
being denied the orgasm. So to keep ourselves from getting any more turned
on I just cuddled into Jose's chest and let him put his arms around me. It
didn't take either of us very long to drift off to sleep. As I did, I felt
sorry for Rick. I knew he certainly wasn't going to be getting a nap, not
with the vibrator happily working his ass.

    The next thing I knew a was awoken out of a sound sleep by the impact
of a belt smacking my thigh. My eyes flew open from the pain and just about
screamed in terror. There, towering over Jose and I was Rick. Totally free,
mad as hell, with a leather belt in his hand. He let it fly again and
managed to connect with both Jose and I at the same time. He ordered us off
the couch and to attention. We jumped quickly off the couch and assumed the
best at attention position we could. I can't say about Jose, but I know I
was staring at the floor and my heart was pounding so hard I thought it
would come out of my chest. Dear God, Rick had gotten free. I remember now
why I had wanted to lock the leather cuffs on him so bad. A long time ago
when we first started experimenting with bondage I had never been able to
tie him up and not have him get loose. I, on the other hand, could never
get loose when Rick tied me up. Maybe that's how I ended up being the
bondage slave and him the bondage Master. However, he had done it Rick was
free and he was pissed as hell at us for not allowing him to cum for so
long!

    Jose and I just stood there waiting for what seemed like
forever. Finally Rick started talking in a voice still tinged with
unhappiness, "slaves, I am very mad at you. I'm sure that you both assume
it is because of what you did to me. God, no! I am your Master. I can more
than take anything you two slaves can dish out. I'm not even upset with how
long you managed to keep me from cumming. That was the whole point to this
game. You both know how much I love edge play. No, what I am upset with you
for is the fact that between the two of you, you couldn't manage to tie me
up so I couldn't escape! Fuck, how long have I been tying you two up and
you haven't learned anything! So, slaves I am very glad it is still early
Saturday morning because that give me the rest of the weekend to make the
two of you wish you had never been born. But first things first, I have a
cock that needs to be serviced and after what the two of you put me through
I don't expect it to take very long."

    I think I am going to stop Alex there. So how did I get loose? Why do
you think I am so into locks? Unless, something is locked on there is
always a way to get it off, or get out of it. And since I am not a slave,
afraid to displease it's Master, I had no problem finding it. As soon as I
realized that they had left me alone I went to work. Once free I got the
damn plug out of my ass and the damn stretcher off my very full sore
balls. The I just sat in my chair for awhile and watched the two of them
sleeping. They actually looked kind of cute. Alex, all snuggled up to
Jose. However, not cute enough to make me any less ready to punish their
asses.

    What did I do to them? Well let's just say, Jose took my place in the
cum denial game. I kept him so turned on all weekend that I know his
hormones were driving him crazy. Basically what they had done to me. The
only difference was that I got to cum at the end (several times actually),
Jose didn't! Sunday night I locked him back up in his chastity belt and
gave him a quick prostate milking. I want my boy to stay healthy after
all. I will let your imaginations decide how long I made him go before I
finally allowed him to cum. I will say this, I like Jose when he is
horny. I have used the old adage before, "When a slaves balls are full,
their mind is empty." That really applies to Jose. When his balls are full
and he is horny he is so very eager to please me in any way he possibly
can. Now, what about Alex? Well he got the other side of what they were
doing to me. Alex got the pain. I used clothes pins, hot wax, electricity,
I whipped him, I found bondage positions that made every muscle in his body
ache. By Sunday all he wanted to do was just sleep and I finally let him. I
hogtied him and stuffed him in the dog cage we have. How well he slept I
don't know, but as he was still being punished I really didn't
care. Needless to say, over all, I had more fun over the weekend than
either of my slave boys did.

    One more thing I have to add here came up after Alex wrote this journal
entry. The comment he made about my ass. That was totally improper for a
slave. A Master's ass and how tight it might be is not something a slave
should be discussing. You might wonder then why I even left it in the
account. Well it was to make a point to all slaves. After a rather severe
punishment session I made Alex write a formal apology which I think should
sum it up quite well. I am adding it here as a lesson:

    This slave has severely displeased it's Master. In it's writings, this
slave made reference to it's Master's ass. This slave went so far as to
comment on how tight it's Master ass might be. This slave even had the
effrontery to tell someone that at one time it had put it's slave cock in
it's Master's ass. This slave has been taught by it's Master that this was
and always will be totally inappropriate! A Master's ass is of no business
to a slave unless the Master gives the slave the privilege of rimming the
Master's ass. And certainly at no time is it correct for a slave to even
speculate on how tight it's Master's ass is and if or not anyone has ever
used it. A slave's ass on the other hand is totally the property of it's
Master. The Master may use it in anyway He sees fit.  He may put anything
He wants in the slave's ass, as it no longer belongs to anyone but the
Master. The Master may allow anyone to use the slave's ass at anytime. The
Master may make any and all comments He wishes about the slave's ass, as it
doesn't belong to the slave, it belongs to the Master. Anyone allowed to by
the Master may make any and all comments about the slave's ass, as it no
longer belongs to the slave, but to the Master.

    I think that pretty well sums up what a slave's ass is for. Alex
learned his lesson. I hope there are boys out there that will take this to
heart. If any Master's have a boy that has not yet learned this lesson I
would strongly recommend teaching it to them now. As always please let me
know if you enjoy Alex's journal. I let him read some of the e-mails I
get. Especially the ones that give me knew and creative ideas to try out on
him. So send a note to BNDMaster13@yahoo.com and let us know what you
think.