Date: Sun, 24 Aug 2008 21:05:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jim Cook <jim.cook49@yahoo.com>
Subject: Not as I expected Ver 1.0

I met him in an on line chat room....I have been having these submissive
fantasies......over the years a number of guys had given me blow jobs and,
to be honest, blow jobs from women just weren't as good...then i sucked my
first cock.....it was in an XXX bookstore....i just did it.....and while i
had some difficulity with my gag reflex, i loved the feeling of his cock
getting hard in my mouth and the pre cum...then me making him shoot.....i
had some trouble taking it all and ended up spitting some of it out...but
immediately sucked the head of his cock some more...and that seemed to make
up for not taking it all....then..he zipped up and left me kneeling in that
XXX booth....

This experience just made me want more..and I posted an add looking for a
TOP to train me....i wanted to get past my gag reflex and enjoy the feeling
of being a slave cocksucker for a Master...a true TOP.....naked and
collared in his presence.....I got a few hits but then I got the one that
rung my bell.....

"When you planning to be in town, give me a call on my cell at
555-xxx-xxxx."  I had a trip coming up and two days out, I dialed his
number with shaking hands......his voice was stern....."Sir, i am james
from the bondage website....i am planning on flying out of Saint Louis on
monday and will be staying in town sunday night and wondered if i could be
allow to come over and meet you?"  He instructed me to send a detailed
email with a vanilla facial pic to his private email.  He also gave me
instrucitons on what to wear and where and when to report.  I had to go to
a WalMart and buy some sweats, a pair of women's pink lace panties, some
cheap womens body powder and a pair of flip flop shower shoes.  This was
wnat i was to wear to meet him.  He also gave me his address and told me to
report no later than 7PM and no earlier than 645 PM on sunday night.  I got
to my motel room about four and immediately ran a hot bath...i wanted to be
especially clean, powdered and ready for my first experience as a
cocksucker slave trainee.

It was a short drive to his house from the airport motel but it seemed like
an hour.  My stomach was in butterflys.....i was nervous as a cat and just
a little bit afraid.....my cock was stiff and tenting both my red panties
and the sweat pants i was wearing....i got out and was happy that it was
getting dark out, so that others could not see my erection under these
sweats...or could they?  There was a guy rolling up a water hose next door
and he looked at me with an evil expression.  It both excited and scared
me.  Did he know what was about to happen here?  My shaking fingers pushed
the door bell and the interior lights went dim as someone opened the
door....I could not see who.....a deep voice said "come it, turn right walk
to the corner and face it...stand there until you get your next order."  i
complied....my hands were pulled behind me and handcuffed behind my
back....a blindfold was placed over my eyes and practiced hands frisked me
lingering on my cock, balls and my right buttock.  I had a raging
hardon.......

to be continued.