Date: Thu, 8 Sep 2011 21:35:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: Master Rick <masterrick07@yahoo.com>
Subject: Parking Lot Bully Part IV

                      I could barley sleep all night.. I now knew my
parking lot bully wanted more than to just make me pay for entertainment,
he wanted a slave. As the morning approached I got up early and showered
and left early to wait in the parking lot by the buffet. It was now 8:15
and my new Master still has not shown up... I waited until 9am and at this
point I started to think he was not coming. That he has grown tired of the
idea of using me and punishing me. I wanted to drive away but couldn't, I
sat there hoping he was coming, wanting to serve him badly.. As I was about
to leave I saw his truck pull into the parking lot...  He pulled right next
to my car so close I could not open my driver side door without hitting his
truck. However it did not stop him from throwing open his door and slamming
into the side of my car.. I crawled acorss the seat to exit on the opposite
side...

                        He did not even mention he was an hour late. Did
not even look at me just headed for the door of the buffet with me quickly
following behind.  Once inside he stood by the register as I approached and
he said gete out you money and pay I'm hungry and I hate waiting.. The male
clerk behind the register looked up and in shock.. I pulled out the money
to pay when Master said witha smug look on his face grab my tray and get my
drink I'm going to sit down. He turned and started to walk away then
suddenly stopped looked back at the clerk, don't look shocked he knows his
place he's my slave....He turned and walked to a booth across the room the
clerk was laughing and me red faced grabbed the trays and drink and
followed behind to the booth. " Here Sir" as I placed the tray and orange
juice in front of him. I took my tray and turned and was going to head for
the buffet I was starving... " where in the fuck do you think your
 going" I froze and slowly turned... " to get something to eat SIR " he
pointed to the seat in on the other side of where he was sitting. I went
back to the booth and sat down. I felt a sharp pain in my upper thigh as
his boot came from under the table and landed hard in my lap... " you need
to take my tray, get my food and then maybe I'll allow you to eat..." Yes
Sir Sorry".,..  I reached over to take his tray.  " I want 3 strips of
bacon, 2 sausage links, a cheese omlett, hashbrowns toast .. "  Yes SIR.. I
went and loaded up his plate and brought it back to the table. I sat it in
front of him . "May I get something to eat SIR" ........ Yes but only a
small portion I don't want you all tired out from eating to much" I went
and picked out less than half of what I gave him. Master seemed pleased
with my portions... I started to eat ... "Your toast looks a little dry" he
grabbed my toast and spit up a glob of spit and place it right in the
 middle of my slice of toast..... " there that seems better"...

                                We finished eating and he decided he needed
to use the bathroom. Let go fuck wad I have to piss...I followed him to the
bathroom. It was a 1 person bathroom but he made me follow him in and
locked the door behind us.  He stood in front of the toilet.. "Take it out"
was all he said. I was slow to respond not really sure exactly what he
wanted me to do.. I got a hard back handed slap across my face.. " My dick
asshole take it out I have to piss".  I reached for his zipper... " on your
knees and take it out" I reached up again '' unzip it with your teeth"... I
was kneeling in this public bathroom my face in the crotch of this bully
grabbing the zipper with my teeth and bringing it slowly down. He made the
rest easy, no underwear I was able to pull out his cock easily. I though my
job was over... " hold it while I piss and make sure your aim is good if
you miss the bowl your licking mu piss off the
 floor"... I was shaking now worried I would not be able to hold his
gushing hose straight enough to get all his piss into the toilet. I did a
good job as the flow slowed and finally stopped I had aimed well and every
drop made it into the bowl... " give it a shake". I did and a few drops
landed on my hand... He smiled down and told me to lick the drops off my
fingers... I did as he laughed a cocky arrogant laugh. I place his cock
back into his pants and zipped and buttoned him up.. I tried to stand put
he pushed me back down and opened the door . A guy standing outside waiting
to get in gasped as he walked out and I slowly stood and followed...

                               We headed back to the parking lot and once
we reached the cars I was told to follow him to the show sore across the
street. I did just that ... Once across the street we both entered the shoe
store.. I figured he needed to get himself some shoes or something. We
walked back to the leather boot section. He sat down ands stretched out on
the seats where you try on shoes. I stood awkwardly in front of him... " I
take a size 11 , I want black boots with a pointed toe... Find them"... I
started to look around until I found 2 I though he would like,. I bought
them back to him and handed him the boxes. He knocked them both from my
hands... " try them on me asshole thats what your here for."  I sank down
just like s shoe salesmen and removed his right shoe , his socks were dirty
and as I raised his foot upmto slip the boot on I could tell his socks must
have not been washed for awhile. I slipped the boot on I
 expected him to get up and see how they fit instead all he said was " now
the other foot. how do you expect me to know if I like the fit if I don;t
walk around with both of them on"...  " sorry Sir " I was totally
embarrassed now. Finally got the 2nd boot on he stood and walked
around.. He admired his feet in the mirror... " perfect we'll take
these.they were not cheap 150.00 .. " take them off and put my gym shoes
back on" I knelt down again several people were now walking by and watching
and I could here comments. I was to tentative in putting his shoes back on
and becausa I was slow before I could get the right shoe back on he raised
his foot and smashed his dirty white sock against my face , " you better
move faster than that or I'm going to break your nose with a kick of my
foot., you probably like th smell anyway " like an instinct I took a whiff
of the dirty foot that was pressed against my face. I could here him laugh
and then he removed his
 foot'. "Hurry up I have a game today ... " He got up an motioned for me to
follow him to the register... there was 1 person in front of us and when we
were ready to be rung up he looked at the cashier and said " he's buying me
the boots, he likes the way I look in them don't you boy" I knew better
than to disagree I knodded yes... I paid for the boots I carried them to
his truck where he grabbed them from me...

                                          Get in the truck. I looked at
him. " what are you waiting for get in the fucking truck...I climbed into
the truck he grabbed my arm and twisted it until he flipped me onto my back
and forced me to lay across the bench seat... I was on my back face up my
head in the drivers seat... He climbed in ans sat down right on my face and
turned on the truck... My face was his seat cushion... He settled in and
moved around just enough for his jean covered ass to cover most my
face... He reached down and adjusted my head so I could mouth could get
some air from between his legs..." hope your comfortable, we have a long
ride".......




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