Date: Wed, 10 Jun 2015 09:34:02 +0100
From: oneyearon <oneyearon@googlemail.com>
Subject: Sam the Slave Part 1

Sam the Slave

This story is true, I will update every so often, I am looking for feedback
and ideas from other masters/daddies what you would like me to do to him, I
will write the next part based on your comments and after done to him.

I am pretty experienced in this but always good to learn new things,
especially when they will be done to my new slave/boi.

Email me at oneyearon@googlemail.com

Sam the Slave Part 1?.

I was moving to Manchester for work, which meant I was losing my current
boy, who was a faithful hole to fuck and use for a few years now, he had
served and serviced me well through his college years.

I noticed someone on craigslist and sent him a message, the boy returned
with a positive message, but like everything else it would take time to
figure out if he was genuine and worthy of being my new boy.

A few weeks later I stood on the campus of the university, where I was
working on a project as part of my job, I saw Sam walking along and heading
to the canteen, he had not seen me. I knew he had something on him
belonging to me, which was the first part of me becoming his daddy and
owning him, just now he is Sam to me but soon he will just be boy.

I met the professor and suggested we go for a coffee, where else but the
canteen, I wanted Sam to see me.

Last week we had met for the first time at my hotel, I was looking for an
apartment locally and local to the university, I knew if Sam did not work
out, it would be easy enough to find others.

He entered into the hotel, he had instructions to enter, walk into room and
get on his knees, there was a blindfold there and he had to put it on and
say "ready daddy".

He followed my instructions perfectly.

When I heard his voice I came out of the bathroom, he was very cute for an
18yr old, quite slim, dirty blond hair, unshaven?something I would take
care of later.

Stand slut..he stood to attention

I proceeded to strip him, I could see his pathetic cock was already bulging
in his jeans?would need to also take care of that.

I had him to his boxers?.nice body for daddy?I put on my leather gloves and
proceeded to rub my hands all over his body..i rubbed his face letting him
smell the leather, open your mouth boy?wide?wider?I put 1 finger, followed
my two, three, four, in and out letting him taste the leather, the same
leather that will explore his body causing him pleasure and pain.

I took the leather collar from the bed, and put it on him, in the future
this will be the first thing he does when he in my apartment, put his
collar on to show his daddy owns him and that he is nothing better than a
dog.

This was followed by cuffs, his hands secure behind his back, then his
ankles, his legs were spread wide and locked to a spreader bar.

I took the ball gag, open wide cunt, he did, the ball struggled to get into
his small mouth, I tied it tight, as I knew he would experience some pain
next and needed him not to shout in the hotel room.

I clipped on nipple clamps, he was not expecting this and a pain he had
obviously not experienced before but like a good boy, Sam accepted them but
moaned loudly behind the gag, he had saliva running out his mouth.

His cock was solid, his boxers extended..but his legs were spread, I picked
up the scissors and cut a small hole around his hole, with one finger I
collected some of the saliva dripping from his mouth, I then entered the
hole in his boxers and proceeded to play with his boi pussy..just teasing,
he moaned lots?

His cock was leaking precum, his grey boxers were soaked at the front from
his boy juice.

But his cock was not important to me it was worthless, and he needed to
learn this, I was only interested in his mouth, body and pussy.

I told him to get on all fours on the floor, instantly he was there?Sam had
potential.

I got the scissors and cut off his boxers, he was naked now, exposed for
daddy..his cock was solid..I could see it dangle down..I gently wanked it
with my gloved handed, he was moaning so much now, with my other hand, I
proceeded to spit and rim his pussy, he was moaning hard, but there was no
way I was going to let Sam cum.

Once his ass was wet and well lubed up from me rimmimg him, I pushed a
leather covered finger deep into his shit box, his head lifted and moaned
so loud, I am glad he was gagged as a second finger entered.

When he was least expecting it I withdrew my fingers and before he had a
chance to think, I move a bucket of ice under his body and rested his hard
cock deep in the bucked.  My hand forced his back down as he tried to
withdraw.

I slapped his ass over and over again, telling the slut to stay where he
was and accept his cock was not to get hard, and daddy had a way to control
it...  His body was shivering from the shock and the ice, his cock soon
went soft..stand up slut..he did.

I took out the plastic CB6000 cock cage for Sam, pulled his balls through,
put on the final part over his soft cock and locked it.

There you go Sam, you are well on your way to becoming daddies boy, he
nodded, I took off his gag and kissed him for a long time, tongues in each
others mouth, while I pulled on his nipple clamps, he was moaning while we
kissed.

I wanted to fuck his ass, or let him take my thick cock but this is not
what tonight was about.

I dressed him, obviously keeping his torn boxers, with his jeans on I could
hardly see the cage, a chastity for Sam to learn over the next week what it
is like to be owned by someone else.

I told him he can pee as normal but it will control him, he cant touch or
wank and more importantly cant cum.

His cock was trying to get hard but it was controlled.  He left the hotel
room still with the blindfold on I closed the door and could see through
the spy hole when he took off the blindfold and put it in his pocket, he
smiled all the way to the elevator..as the doors closed I could see him
touch his cage through his jeans.

At the university I sat a short distance from Sam, he knew I may be at the
University every so often, I was talking away to the professor, having our
coffee, Sam did look over a few times obviously wondering, probably the
same way he wondered about most 40 odd year old guys, is that my daddy or
him or him.

I caught him looking at me and winked, he looked at me again and mouthed
the words, you, daddy?I nodded, Sam grew the biggest smile???



So that the end of part one, he will start his training soon, will he
become daddies boy or prove not worth and back to Sam.

I am meeting him again soon for just our second meet?.suggestions and ideas
to oneyearon@googlemail.com