Date: Wed, 12 Jul 2006 14:15:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: amh <underdog4unnc@yahoo.com>
Subject: Master Cowboy - Part 9
Part Nine - A boy to train?
Early that evening as i was servicing Master in the living room
there was a knock at the front door. Master ordered me to
answer it, and i did so naked as usual. Upon opening the
door i saw the young mover, Bob, standing there gazing at
me. He was dressed in a pair of well worn brown leather
pants and blue t-shirt that had been cut off just enough to
give a hint of a line of soft hair disappearing below the
waist of His low rise pants. i dropped to my knees and
invited him in. When he entered, he gave me a slap on my
right cheek. He immediately walked over to Master.
"Reporting as ordered, Sir," he said as if he were in the
military.
"Very prompt of you boy, I see that you dressed in something that
tells Me more about you," Master stated.
Sir, yes Sir," the boy replied. "I wanted you to see me in my
favorite pair of pants, Sir. I hope that it is satisfactory
for you Sir!
"Yes boy, they look real good on you. I certainly like the bulge
in your crotch. Is that a sign that you are glad to be with
Me again?" Master stated.
"Sir, yes Sir," Bob replied as if he were the Master's slave.
"Let Me see you without that shirt boy," Master replied. "give it
to me when you take it off, boy."
When Bob removed his shirt, he handed it to Master, who held it
in the air before the boy's eyes and then ripped it to
shreds in front of the boy. Bob looked on in shock as Master
destroyed it and tossed it on the floor.
"Sir that was my favorite shirt," Bob whined. "It is my good luck
charm"
"I don't care where you got it from or how charmed you think that
it may be," Master growled. "I don't like it on you boy, it
covers up too much of your chest and abdomen, which I do
like. Before I am through with you, you may want to rethink
the good luck thing"
"Sir, yes Sir," Bob reluctantly responded.
"So boy, why are you here," Master asked with a smirk on His
face.
"Sir, you asked me to return after we finished for the day," Bob
said.
"Oh, you are wrong there "little boy", Master laughed, "I ordered
you to return so that I can make you into "My boy". I think
that you have promise to be a good "little boy" for your new
Master."
Master grabbed Bob by his leather crotch and pulled him to his
knees on the floor. Master then grabbed Bob by the hair and
pulled his head into His crotch. He held the boy's head
there and ordered the boy to kiss His bulging, denim covered
crotch and forced the boy's head to the floor and ordered
him to kiss His boots.
"That is how you greet your Master, boy," He ordered. "I did not
invite you over for a cuddle session. I told you that I
wanted to see you after you got rid of your friends. I want
you for my boy and I do not believe that you wanted your
friends to see how I plan to make you into that boy. Do you
understand Me, boy?"
"I'm not sure that I do understand, Sir," replied Bob with a
quivering voice. "I don't want to be a slave like "slut
hole", Sir."
"You may or may not be My slave, I already have a slave, but
might reconsider taking on another," Master stated. "I wish
to have a boy that is subservient to me, but not in the way
that slut hole is. You will be trained to my needs and
pleasures, but you will also be trained to be a sub-master
to slut hole. it will be yours to play with, torture, and
abuse. You will be allowed to wear clothes that meet My
approval. You will continue to work outside My home, but you
will hand over all your earnings to your Master. Does this
sound like something you might want?"
After some thought Bob answered, "Sir, yes Sir, i believe that i
may need that kind of training and relationship. i have had
a few relationships with other men previously, but none were
satisfactory and I am not sure why."
"It is because you are submissive in nature, not a slave but a
submissive and need a Master. In essence, you will
eventually become a Master in training under Me if you prove
to be good," Master explained. "I will train you and test
your nature. I will break you to be submissive to Me and
follow My orders. I will do whatever it takes to get you to
that point. Do you think that you understand, boy?"
"Yes Sir," boy responded. "i think that i would like to
experience the world of BDSM and the many degrees of
submissiveness that exist."
"Good boy," Master replied in a soft, kind voice. "I will take
you places that you have never dreamed of and beyond. It
will involve bondage and discipline. It will involve My
breaking you of your independence, but not to the point of
slavery, unless you disappoint Me. You eventually can grow
to become a Master after service under Me. We are going to
begin that training as of now. Your first night with Me will
be an extremely powerful experience. I will break you, so
that by the end of this first session you will sign a
contract with Me agreeing to be My submissive boy. I will
never call you Bob again. Your new name is simply "boy" or
"bobby boy". We will begin whether you think that you are
ready or not. I have decided that I want you as my "little
boy" and that is what you are going to learn to be."
Master ordered boy to place his arms behind his back. When he did
so, Master locked handcuffs on his wrists. When Bob started
to yell out, Master grabbed a chloroform soaked rag and
placed it over the boy's mouth and nose. boy immediately
fell to the floor unconscious.
"slave, get over here and remove boy's pants and place them on a
hanger," Master ordered.
i immediately jumped at his command and did what He ordered.
Master then picked up the naked youth and carried him to the
dungeon. He ordered me to hang the pants so that boy would
see them when he came to. Master laid boy out on a rubber-
covered mattress that lay on the floor. He laced a leather
hood on boy's head, put leather wrist and ankle restraints
on and tied boy spread eagle.
"slave, it will sit here until boy comes to and then it will run
to me and kneel with its head on the floor," He commanded.
"I will know then that boy is ready. it will run back to
boy's side and caress boy's crotch until I order it to go to
its cage. Is that understood slut hole?"
"Sir, yes Sir," I responded and ran off to care for boy. It was
about thirty minutes until boy began to groan and try to
move.
i ran to inform Master and quickly returned to help alleviate
boy's fear. i laid my head on boy's crotch, took his cock in
my mouth and slowly sucked it until he calmed down. I heard
Master coming down the stairs.
"slave, leave boy to Me and go to your cage and watch how a boy
is treated by his Master," He ordered.
"Now my young boy," He said softly. "Your Master is here to care
for you until you are ready for training to begin. I will
determine when you are relaxed enough for us to begin. Do
you understand, boy?"
boy shook his head and continued to tremble for awhile, but as
Master slowly rubbed his body he relaxed and moaned softly.
Master unhooked the cuffs, telling him they were just to keep him
from hurting himself. He lifted boy up and put a rubber
harness on his chest.
"See boy, you are allowed items of clothing, but only those that
I select for you." He stated. "This is one of the symbols
that you are a boy and not a slave like "slut hole".
He laid boy back down and then took rubber straps and secured his
legs with bindings from his thighs to his ankles. He did
similar attachments for boy's arms. Master picked up a chain
with chain with tit clamps on each end, and quickly snapped
them on both of boy's nipples. Boy jumped and groaned in
pain behind the mask, but Master just laughed.
"Ah, you see boy, you must learn what giving pain is like so that
you can treat a slave from your own experience," He stated.
"My sadistic qualities were suppressed until I met slut
hole. it brought My sadistic qualities gushing out of Me. I
could barely hold myself back from causing it pain. In fact
I caused it pain and humiliation from the beginning because
it begged Me to treat it that way. You, however, will learn
it a bit at a time and be taken beyond your supposed limits
with each torture."
Just then, there was a knocking at the rear door that startled
me. Master went to the door and opened it to an incredibly
hot skinhead in knee high black boots. He wore a ring
through his septum that i thought was a sign of slavery.
However, His demeanor was far from being that of a slave.
"So Master Cowboy, this is your infamous dungeon that Master
Rebel has told me so much about," he stated with cockiness.
"I have brought the supplies that You ordered."
He handed Master a bag of something, and lay back on a mattress
to watch the action. He loaded his pipe, took a hit and
groaned as he whipped his hard cock from the codpiece he
wore with skin tight chaps.
"Your timing is perfect as usual Dog," Master laughed. "Dog is
one of my best friends. He stakes no claims to Master, boy,
or slave. He handles all roles to perfection. When I called
him about my now acquiring a boy and a slave he offered to
supply the "party favors" for being able to take part in the
festivities."
"Here boy, I want you to take a deep drag on this pipe and hold
the smoke until I allow you to release it. i could see boy
wiggling and moaning from the effects of the drug. Having
experienced what "smoke" does to me, i knew this would prove
to be busy night for all.
"Release boy" Master said as He took a hit and then began to
unlace boy's hood. Boy was beside himself from the erotic
effect that the drug gave him. He was licking his mouth and
begging to lick Master's cock and balls as Master took off
the bands around boy's arms and legs. boy immediately
crawled to Master's feet and began kissing them without
being told.
"Ah," Master said with a grin, "It appears that there is a
submissive within boy after all. Get up here and lick on
your Master's balls this minute, but do not touch My cock
until ordered."
boy licked Master's balls until they were dripping with his
saliva and he was constantly moaning like a whore much as i
did under the influence. Master ordered him onto his back
on the floor and then crouched above boy's face, finally
sitting upon it.
"Lick My ass boy. The better you lick it the faster you will be
allowed to lick My cock," Master ordered. "I am going to
make you into the best sub boy that ever existed and
learning to do as you are ordered is essential in your
training. I want My ass licked, sucked and eaten, and you
will do it properly or pay the consequences. That's it boy,
let me feel your hot tongue rimming My ass and slobbering
all over it to show Me how much you want to please Me."
Master took His hands and pulled His cheeks wide apart to make
His asshole easier for boy to get to. He ordered boy to
stick his tongue into the asshole. boy pulled his head away,
saying "please Sir, I have never done that Sir".
"Do you think that it matters to Me whether you have done
anything before fucker?" He yelled. "Dog get over here and
help Me string this boy up so that I can punish him for not
following orders. Once we have boy strung up You can use My
slave however you want. I want you to abuse it, humiliate
it, and torture it, and I want you to do it so that this boy
can see how a slave is used, because if he doesn't pay
attention and learn quickly I may just make him into a slave
as well. Show him how a "real slave" is treated until he
begs to be the best boy possible for Me. In fact I will turn
him into a `beast boy' before I'm finished."
Dog came over and jerked boy off of the floor and dragged him to
a set of chains hanging from the ceiling. Master and Dog
then locked boy's wrist cuffs to the chains and pulled them
tight so that his feet barely touched the floor. Master
picked out a wooden paddle, walked over to boy and made him
kiss it. boy screamed and fought helplessly in his chains.
"I don't want to be your boy anymore," he hollered. "I won't do
the things that you are trying to force me to do."
"Like hell you won't boy," Master yelled in his ear. You are
going to be punished and tortured until you beg to have me
accept you and train you to be My boy. You will wish that
you had sucked My asshole before I get done with you."
He then shoved a ball gag into boys mouth, strapped it tightly in
place and began to swing the paddle with all His might at
the boy's ass. He kept at it for at least an hour.
boy's ass cheeks were as red as fire and he was blubbering rather
than screaming at this point. Master removed the ball gag
from boy's mouth. boy was crying like a baby. Master
continued to slap the boy's ass with the paddle but with a
gentler stroke.
"Have you had enough boy?" Master asked. "Tell Me that you have
had enough and will do anything I order you to do from now
on. All you have to do is beg Master to accept you and train
you as His boy."
"Sir, please Sir, boy cried. "I beg for You to stop beating my
ass and take me as your boy, Sir. I want and need to be
trained by You Sir." Master stopped paddling boy's ass and
hugged him and caressed his nipples until the boy stopped
sobbing and merely slunk in Master's arms.
Meanwhile, Dog had dragged me from the cage and fed me a big hit
from His pipe.
"Now asshole, I want it to show Me what a good slave that it
is," He said pushing my face toward His boots. Those boots
got dirty tonight on My way here so I want it to lick them
clean. When it is done with that task, I have a cock up here
that needs some attention. it is going to show its Master
and His boy what a good slave is like. Now give Me some spit
shine slave."
i went to work on His boots as if i hadn't eaten for a week. i
licked the tops, sides, and soles while He sat back and took
a long drag on His pipe. While i worked on one boot, He
pressed my head down with His other boot so that i was in a
"boot lock".
"you ain't doing shit down there slave. I think that it must need
some encouragement to work harder in the future," he yelled
as He kicked me back onto the floor, got up from where He
lay and began kicking me around with those big boots of His.
Dog grabbed me by the collar and jerked me to my knees. He
already had His hard cock hanging out of His codpiece. He
grabbed my collar, ordered me to open my slave mouth wide
and shoved the entire cock deep into my throat. His cock had
to be a good ten inches long and He face fucked me with
every inch of it. my gagging did not stop Him; He merely
fucked me harder forcing the fluids out of my mouth. Snot
was running from my nose and mouth, which He seemed to love.
"That's it fuck face," he growled, "Spit your guts out and lube
that big thing up some more. I love to have a cocksucker get
all slobbering and see that juice flowing."
I felt Him shudder and knew He was about to come. Hew grabbed my
head, shoved His cock deep into my throat and pumped His
load down into my gut. When He was finished, He ordered me
to lick all the slobber off Him and the floor. He enjoyed
every minute of my humiliation as He took another big hit
from His pipe.
Master Cowboy and boy were laughing as Dog pressed my head to the
floor with His boot. He then kicked my head aside, knelt
down, fed me a huge pipe full and made me hold it until He
ordered me to breathe again.
"That slave needs some good bondage to show My new boy what he
could get for disobeying Me again," Master ordered. Let's
haul it over those metal bars and tie it up real good."
Using leather straps and rope, They bound me tightly between two
poles. They locked a hood on my head and took some more rope
and bound my cock and balls as tightly as They could. The
rope binding forced my slave cock to become rigid. They also
locked leather mittens on each hand completing my
helplessness.
"Let's give boy a treat and show him how We make "slave nipples,"
Master said to Dog.
"I want my slave to have swollen nipples jutting out from its
shaved chest. its nipples will eventually grow huge and be
the talk of everyone that sees them. Nothing says "slave" as
nicely as big red tits."
Dog began to pinch my nipples, twisting them and pulling then
away from my chest. When He had worked them for at least
thirty minutes, they were getting swollen, raw and hot. He
ordered boy to get some twine and to wrap each nipple so
that it they jutted about an inch from my chest.
Master ordered boy to suck on "those ripe slave nipples" like
they belonged to a woman. boy obviously got off on that
because he sucked and chewed on those things until i thought
he would bite them off. When Master ordered him to cease, i
could here him chuckling loudly.
Next I felt a sharp pain in my right nipple as Dog pierced it
with a needle. He did the same with the left. He wiped them
off with alcohol, which caused me to jump slightly in my
bindings. Master then ordered boy to wind some larger string
around the needles. Then to my surprise, my nipples were
pulled even further. boy used the string like reins on a
horse, tugging then left and right until the strings were
tied tightly so that my nipples remained drawn taught.
They left me in bondage while They began to give boy a workout.
Of course they used me as their piss toilet all evening.
Master even inserted a catheter up my urethra and attached
it to a hose which fed back into my mouth. i drank recycled
piss all evening and all night as well.
Master and Dog lit another pipe, and got boy high and used him in
ways that he could never imagine. Boy was fucked from both
ends almost constantly. If the two were not fucking him they
used dildos to fuck both orifices. At one point They made
boy crawl around on his hands and knees while dildos hung
out both his mouth and ass. The two Masters were laughing
and hooting and calling him degrading names such as dildo
mouth, fuck face, slime ass, among many others.
The entire evening was being secretly recorded on dv for Master's
use as blackmail on the boy later. i knew just from watching
that boy was never going to be allowed his freedom ever
again. Little did he know that when he entered Master's
house that night he has lost his freedom forever.
When They tired of putting boy through a real work out of bondage
and sadistic pleasures, Master ordered boy to "unbind slut
hole and put it in its cage for the night. The tubes
remained in my penis and mouth so that i would be drinking
piss all night long.
"Dog," Master requested as He lit up a huge cigar, "Why
don't the two of us take this boy upstairs and see what
trouble we can get ourselves into before letting him get
some sleep. After all it is only Friday night and this boy
does not have to get back to his moving until Monday. Here,
have a cigar Dog, they may come in handy as We continue to
work this shit head over and show him some more hell."
They both went upstairs while boy unstrapped and untied me and
led me to my cell, where he locked my collar to a ring in
the wall and locked my mitten clad hands behind my back. He
also spread my legs wide and locked them to bars on each
side. He immobilized me, spit in my face laughed menacingly.
"Hey slave I think that I am going to get into this big-time,"
boy said with glee. "I am going to love getting to do
Masters bidding as he teaches me how to use His slave. slave
will be seeing a lot of this boy and it had best be a good
little slave, because I get off on making it whine like a
dog. In fact, I think that it would make me a nice slave dog
to humiliate and torture. I am going to learn to be the best
boy that I can be to its Master. That will ensure my being
able to "play" with His slave some more!"
i watched him as he walked to the stairs and proceeded up to
Master's bedroom in his deluded vision of his life as
Master's boy. i had a feeling that things were not going to
turn out as he expected by the end of the long weekend with
Master Cowboy and His friend Dog.