Date: Sun, 23 Dec 2001 11:37:21 -0800
From: Jacobs Slave <slave2jy@msn.com>
Subject: Master Jacob - Part 1

INTRODUCTION

This is my first story, but one I've though about writing for a while.  It
is based on a real person whose name I have changed slightly as well as
some other details.  The background is all based on fact, but the rest of
the story is something I hope might happen if he reads this and recognizes
himself and emails me.

	Jacob and I had met through a roommate I once had and soon became
friends.  I'm 6 foot tall and weigh about 165 pounds, with brown hair and
eyes, smooth body and a nice looking 8 inch cut dick.  Jacob is about 5
foot 7 inches, around 150 pounds with dark blonde hair and hazel eyes (if I
remember right).  He has a slightly furry chest with a nice looking 7-1/2
inch cut dick (yeah, I saw it once).

	We hung out and partied together quiet a bit and I even helped get
him a job at the company I worked for.  Big mistake!  Within a few months,
we pretty much hated each other.  One time he even called the police on me
for something and had them show up at work.  I guess he was trying to get
me fired or something.  Well, it didn't work but it did piss me off really
bad and I swore he would pay for it some day.  Needless to say we hate each
other very much to this day.

	Now, about myself, I've always had this submissive streak but could
never find the right person to help me out with this.  Most guys could get
into it a little, but not the degree I wanted to.  But about a year ago a
thought came to me.  I was driving down the street and just happen to see
Jacob walking.  We had not worked together for a while since he left for
another job so I was kind of surprised to see him.  I then started to get
pissed off and pulled over and we started yelling at each other.  I really
wanted to kick his ass, but it was the middle of the day and lots of people
around.  So I just left, but stayed pissed for a while.  Then something
flashed in my mind.  I had this image of myself on my knees with my hands
tied behind my back in front of Jacob.  But my anger quickly wiped that
away with images of my pounding the hell out of him.  Then all of the
sudden I saw an image of me bent over and Jacob whipping my ass over and
over again.  More images came.  What was I thinking?  I hate him.  I would
never do that.  But then it seemed like the perfect answer.  Who better to
submit your entire being to than someone who would most likely enjoy
ordering you around and humiliating you?  Or punishing you when you did not
properly obey them?  Who better than someone that already can't stand the
sight of you.

	But it could never happen.  I couldn't just walk up to him and say
`I'm here to be your servant and obey your every word, Master Jacob Sir.'
Now could I?  But maybe there was a way.  That's when I started working on
my plan.  I had to come up with an offer he couldn't refuse.  I went over
it again and again in my head, replaying every possible situation I could
think of happening whenever I put my plan into action.  I had to be ready.
I never knew when I would happen to run into him.  I had to be ready to
calmly approach him with my "deal".  (The rest of the story is what I wish
would happen)

THE DEAL

	I had just gotten to the gay nightclub on K St. when I spotted
Jacob with a few friends.  Luckily the club was fairly crowded and he
didn't see me.  About 15 minutes later, he left his friends and walked
towards the door.  I followed him out and when he was about a block away
from the club, I yelled out "Jacob Y-".

	He stopped and turned around with a smile on his face.  I guess he
thought one of his friends was calling him because the smile went away as
soon as he saw me.

	"Why don't you just leave me the fuck alone" he said as he turned
and continued walking.  He was obviously uncomfortable running into me late
at night with no one around and wanted to get away from there.

	"Why don't you shut up and listen to me for one minute and maybe I
will" I yelled back at him in a cocky tone.  He sopped and turned around as
I caught up to him.

	He looked at his watch and said "One minute."

	"Ok, well..." I started.  "Uh, well, you see...I uh..." I knew the
words, just couldn't spit them out.

	"What?" he yelled, looking at his watch.  "Thirty seconds and I'm
leaving."  The stern look on his face right then made me realize that I had
to do this.

	I took a deep breath.  "Ok, basically I want you to beat my ass or
do whatever while I stand there and take it.  After that I will never
bother you again.  In fact, if we happen to run into each other again, I
will leave."

	"So if I start hitting you, you won't fight back and that will get
you to leave me alone?" Jacob said.

	"Actually I want someone to spank and humiliate me for a couple of
hours.  And I know you hate me enough to actually want to do it."  Jacob
just stared at me with a confused look on his face.  "I know it sounds
strange and you probably want to laugh at me and walk away right now, but
consider the alternatives.  I might not be so nice the next time I happen
to run across you."  I said with a serious look on my face.

	Jacob thought for a second and said "Now, explain to me what you
had in mind."

	By now the routine I had practiced over and over kicked in and I
said "There are three main things I want to happen.  When and if you agree,
I become our property for the next two hours.  We go to your place and I
obey your every order.  I will be tied up and I will also be spanked.
Finally, you will use me anyway you want to get off and blow a load in my
face or anywhere else on me you like.  You can do anything else or give me
any order you like in the two hours.  After that, I'll never bother you
again."

	Jacob looked at me and thought for a minute.  "You'll obey every
word I say?" he asked.

	"For two hours."  I said.

	He looked at me for another minute and then an evil smirk came to
his face and he said "When does my time start?"

	"Right now." I said.

SMACK!

	He slapped his hand firmly against my face, just hard enough to
make my head turn.  "Right now WHAT?" he yelled at me.

	"Right now, Sir." I replied meekly.

	"Where are you parked?" he asked and I pointed to my car.  My dick
had started getting hard as soon as he slapped me and by the time we had
walked over to my car I had a raging hard-on and knew I was in for a rough
night.

THE RIDE

	 "Give me your keys" Jacob said when we got to the car.  I handed
then to him and he went to the driver's side and got in.  I went to the
passengers side and waited for him to unlock the door so I could get in.
He rolled the window down half way and said "Take your clothes off and give
them to me."  I started looking around to see if anyone else was there.

"NOW!" Jacob yelled at me.  I quickly pulled off my shirt, shoes, socks, and
pants, handing each through the window to him.

	Standing in only my boxers, I hesitated and looked at him.  "Come
on, everything."  I look around nervously as I slid my boxers down
releasing my dripping cock and handed them to him.  I stood there naked, in
the middle of the parking lot, while he played with the lock pretending he
couldn't get it open.

	When he finally opened the door and saw my hard dick stick up, he
said "STOP! Get down on the floor.  I don't want to look at that all the
way home."  I crawled onto the floor of the car and shut the door.  I look
over towards him and saw he had his soft cock and his balls sticking out of
his pants.  "I want you to lick my balls all the way to my house," he said.

So I leaned over and moved his cock over with my nose as I took a big sniff
of his manliness and began to lick and suck his balls.  "Good boy." He said
as he pulled out of the parking lot and his dick began to rise.  It was
then I realized that this was no longer my fantasy.  This was my reality
tonight.  I was his property.  I existed only to serve Jacob.

THE RULES

	We pulled into his driveway and he shut off the car.  I look up at
his face which once again had that evil grin.

   "Did I tell you to stop?" he said as he grabbed the back of my head and
shoved it back into his lap.  I continued to lick his balls for a few more
minutes.  "Get out of the car and come around and open my door" he snarled
at me.

   I got out and quickly looked around to make sure no one saw me naked and
ran around to the open the door for him.  When he got out he just stood
there and looked at me then said "What the fuck are you doing, slave?"

   Not sure what kind of answer he wanted; I quietly said "Opening your
door, Sir."

   SMACK!

   Another slap on the face.  "You are to bow before your Master when
waiting for orders.  Understand?"

"Yes Sir" I answered as I sank to my knees to comply with my Masters order.
All of the sudden I started to have second thoughts about this whole thing
so I said "Jacob, I don't know if..."

SMACK

"I did NOT give you permission to speak and if you think you can change
your mind now, forget it.  I have your keys and your clothes and I don't
think there's much you can do naked in the middle of the night.  Now is
there?"

"No Sir.  Please forgive me, Sir"

Jacob just laughed and said "Get up and follow me, you worthless
cocksucker." And he turned and walked towards the front door.

Once inside, I followed him to the living room where he turned and looked
at me.  He snapped his fingers and pointed to the ground in front of his
feet.  I dropped to my knees in front of him, remembering what I had been
told outside.  "Hands behind your head and spread your knees apart.  Bow
your head and get those arms out to the side." He ordered.  I obeyed.
"This is your new position.  When I snap my fingers you will assume this
position in front of me and wait for my orders.  Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir" I said.

SMACK!

"Yes Sir WHAT?"   he yelled.

"Yes Sir, I understand" I said, hoping it was the right answer.

SMACK!

"You will give me full answers when I ask you something and you will begin
all sentences with Yes Sir or No Sir and end all sentences with Sir.  Do
you understand?"

"Yes Sir, I understand Sir."

"Good boy.  Just remember you are my property now and as long as you follow
the rules I may be kind enough to spare you severe punishment.  The only
reason you are here is to please me like the bitch you are.  Any problem
with that?"

"No Sir, I will do whatever I am told to please my Master, Sir."  It was
then that I think I started to fall completely into my submissive role that
I had always wanted.  I realized how lucky I was to have found a Master to
treat me like the slutty bitch I was.  And I realized I wanted to do
everything in my power to please my Master.

"Of course you will." Jacob said.  "You are such a fucking worthless slut.
Just look at how hard you are.  You're such a disgusting piece of shit,
aren't you?"

"Yes Sir, I am a disgusting piece of shit, Sir."

"Now, I want you to go clean my bathroom until I'm ready for you.  And it
better be spotless.  And don't touch yourself.  You are not allowed to jerk
off or cum unless I say you can.  Now go."

I got up and went to his bathroom.  My hard cock was slapping against my
stomach leaving a growing spot of precum which eventually turned into
strings connecting my dick to my stomach.  I went about cleaning his
bathroom, occasionally thinking about what he may be planning to have me do
next, but oddly enough I mostly though about whether or not I was doing a
good enough job cleaning to please my Master.  After about 15 minutes Jacob
came to the bathroom door and snapped his fingers and walked to the living
room.  I immediately followed him and assumed my position on my knees in
front of him with my hands behind my head and arms out to the side.

___________

Well, that's the first part.  Should I continue?  Write me and let me know.
And if "Jacob Y-" reads this (not his real name, but I think he can figure
it out) please write to me, Sir.

Write to slave2jy@msn.com