Date: Sat, 7 Jul 2007 17:26:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Master Rick <masterrick07@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Highschool slave part 3

Dale crawled to my back yard right behind me like a dog....I turned and
told him to start picking up the beer bottles and plates and get all the
garbage picked up...I sat in the lounge chair as Dale moved quickly
around the yard cleaning up get me a beer pig while I relax. Dale went
and grabbed me a bear from the cooler and continued his work. Man it was
hot out, I was sweating just watching this guy work....Lets go Dale move
a little faster its to fucking hot out here and am sweating like a
pig...I need a fucking shower real bad..Dale finished the yard and and
came over to where I was sitting. Finished Sir, Fuck he called me
Sir....I stood up and surveyed his work not bad slave not bad at all, you
still have the house to clean next...He turned to go into the house, hey
fucker you don't walk into my house you crawl get down on your
knees....Dale dropped to his knees and started to crawl toward the patio
door....I had a great Idea I walked over to Dale and sat right on his
back. Carry me to the house Dale why should I walk when I have a crawling
pony right here. Dale almost buckled under my weight, I lifted my legs
and made him carry me all the way into the house with my full
weight...Once in the house I bounced on his back real had until he fell
flat on his stomach with me sitting on his back....You'll do better next
time Faggot....Yes sir was all he could say.
             I got up and walked to the couch to watch TV, clean the
kitchen the floor then I'll take my shower. Dale worked fast and before I
knew it he was on his knees in front of me asking if he had doen a good
job. I once again stood over him and looked at his handy work, good jib
Dale I'll have to let you clean my bedroom, its always a mess....Right
now I need a fucking shower lets go up to my room....Dale followed cose
behind me as I walked up the stairs. I could feel his eyes glued to my
ass....I was sweaty and hot and needed a cool shower. Once in my room I
turned to dale and told him to strip. He hesitated and I cracked him
across the face it shocked him as much as it did me. When I say strip you
strip faggot, how else are you going to wash me in the shower. Dale
stripped fast.
             I had my own bathroom attached to my bedroom I grabbed Dale
by the hair and pulled him into the bathroom. I leaned against the sink
and pulled off my shirt. Take my shorts of faggot. He peeled the off and
stared right at my cock...I was hot and could even smell my own sweat.
Start the shower Dale and make it cool I need a cool shower. While dael
started the shower I stood over the toilet and took a wicked beer
piss...Dale on his knees just stared and his dick grew harder. Like
watching me piss dale maybe next time I'll let you hold it. I brushed
past him and into the shower. Get in here faggot. Dale crawled into the
shower and kneeled in front of me. Grab the soap and soap my body start
with my feet... Dale started at my feet and washed each toe before moving
up my legs He reached my cock and put his hand on it. I grabbed him by
the hair, i didn't tell you you could touch my dick faggot did I...No Sir
I am sorry Sir...I held his head back and looked down into his
eyes...Give me the soap faggot...Dale handed me the the bottle of body
wash..Open your fucking mouth now..Please Sir don't pour that in my
mouth...I hit him hard this time and forced the bottle into his mouth and
squeezed in some soap. Swish that around in your mouth and make it
foamy...Dale chocking and gagging swished the soap in his mouth until
foam was ozzing out...I pushed his face down to my feet. Now use your
mouth like a wash cloth clean my feet again then the rest of my body.
Dale lick and sucked on my feet and there was so many suds coming out of
his mouth my feet were covered with soap. I turned around and pulled Dale
up by his hair. Stick that soapy tongue up my ass,  my asshole should be
the cleanest its ever been when you doen with it faggot. I pushed his
face deep into my ass and let him get to work. When he was done I made
him do my balls then my armpits...When I was satisfied I was totally
clean I pushed dale out of the shower.
             Get a towel faggot. I stepped out of the shower and stood
over my slave. Dry me bitch, Dale toom the towel and started at my feet
and worked his way up my body until I was totally dry. I took the towel
wiped the toilet with it and then told dale to dry himself with it and I
walked out to my bedroom and crashed onto the bed lying on my back. Dale
came out of the bathroom. Get dressed faggot and collect all my laundry
and get it started. Then come back to my room so we can go over how our
little relationship is going to work from now on.  Dale collected all my
dirty clothes and went down and started my laundry.
                 I waited for dale to come back and all I could think
about was how great it will be to have my own personal slave. I know
people say that a straight guy must be Bi or secretly gay to want another
guy to touch him but its not true. I was totally into the idea of having
this power over another dude. Why not he wanted to be my slave, why
shouldn't a good looking guy use a faggot to do his chores and be his
servant the use his mouth when your girls not around. Most guys won't
admit it but they would do the same thing i'm doing use the bitch anyway
you can. Shit I could make him do things no girl would ever do. Dale came
back to the room and I pointed to the floor at the foot of my bed. Dale
sunk to his knees and looked up at me. Dale I just want to say I'm not
gay but I dig the fact you want to be my slave. You need to agree to be
my total slave and do what ever i ask...I looked into his eyes. So do you
agree to be my total slave agree now or we end it here and forget this
ever happened. Dale just started blubbering  like crazy I could barely
understand him.... Yes Rick I want to be your slave, I'll do what ever
you say when ever you say it. Please let me be your slave...I took my
foot and pressed it against Dales face kiss it faggot kiss you Masters
foot. Dale leanded forward and I pressed my foot hard across his face  as
Dael kissed my foot.  Ok Dale your my slave, Get out of here now so I
could take a nap, but don't forget to come back later and put my laundry
away. Dale got up and left and I turned over and fell asleep. This was
going to be one hot summer...

Please keep up the emails and let me know that I should continue. I'm new
to this so the typing may not be that good sorry.