Date: Thu, 2 Jul 2015 10:56:19 +0100
From: oneyearon <oneyearon@googlemail.com>
Subject: Sam the slave Part 2

Sam the Slave Part 3

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Part 3

I had just finished shaving Michael's hair, he looked totally different, he
did not take his eyes of me while I was doing this.

The chains did not allow him much movement but enough to enable him to look
at me while he was sucking my cock, he was learning to allow it to travel
deep down his throat.

I knew I owned him but more importantly he knew I was right for him, he
wanted me as his master.

I stroked his almost smooth head, does that feel good Michael, he nodded,
took his mouth from my cock and said yes sir, thank you sir and went back
to my cock.

I needed to fuck him for the first time, the plug in his hole would have
prepared him for me.  Get that cock wet boy as I am going to fuck you with
no additional lube, want you to start to get used to different levels of
pain.

He took his mouth from my thick cock and spat on my dick as many times as
he could and licked all around to make sure it was properly covered.  I put
on his ball gag, I tied it tight around his head, it stretched his mouth
wide but would be could to keep him quiet.

I did not waste time, I got up from the chair and careful stepped away from
him, he was still cuffed but I noticed he gripped the chair legs, his
knuckles were white, he was preparing for the pain.

I stepped behind him, ass in the air boy, he spread his legs and put his
boy pussy as high as he could, I stood either side of him and bent down, I
lined up my thick cock to the plug in his hole, pulled out the plug and
within a second rammed in my thick wet cock.

He screamed through the gag, I rested with my balls rubbing against his
ass?breath Michael through your nose, calm down and take your masters cock,
he was panting heavily, I started to pump his ass.

I knew it would not take long for me to cum, I reached round to his cock
cage, precum was leaking out, his cock was desperately trying to get hard
and escape, but that would never be allowed.

I was slapping his cute ass while fucking him, I knew he was starting to
enjoy as when I was pulling out he was pushing against me to make sure my
cock remained deep.

I started to pull completely out, looking at his gaping hole, then ram back
in?who owns you Michael I started to shout, through the gag I continually
heard you sir, you.

You want my cum, yes sir yes sir I heard through the moans, I started to
empty my balls deep in his guts, I milked my own cock with the grip of him
tight cunt wrapped around my dick until there was nothing left to give my
boy.

When I pulled out I watched his hole go from being wide open to shrink back
to the tight rosebud. Keep your ass up, I do not want you to lose any of
your masters cum, he obeyed.

When I was happy his hole was restored I slipped in a much smaller plug,
one which would end up being in 24/7 when I was not using him.

It fitted nicely with enough of a head on it not to pop out easily.  Now
boy this will remain in all the time, you have to ask or txt as me
permission to take it out, even for a shit, I slapped his ass, OK??  He was
exhausted nodded his head yes sir he said quietly.

But I still had a cock to be cleaned, I unlocked his cuffs, the drill will
never change boy I said, after I fuck you, you clean my cock, this will
teach you to keep your chute clean, he turned around and licked my cock
clean.

The hotel room had a large shower, go and turn on the shower and prepare
for your master to come in, he moved quickly to the bathroom, was quite the
sight, cock in a cage, I could just about see his plug in his hole and he
still had the ball gag in his mouth.

The shower was turned on, after a minute he came back out and mumbled ready
sir.  He cleaned every part of my body with his smooth small hands, washed
my hair with care, even shaved my face after being instructed.

I took the shaving foam and blade and proceeded to shave every bit of hair
from his body, it took some time but well worth it, he had to bend right
over at one time and grab his ankles while I shaved his ass, I had to
remove the plug for a minute ot two, then I balls were shaved.

When finished we got out, he dried me before drying himself.  Black bench
boxers, black socks, levis and blue check shirt, go?

When I walked out of the bathroom, it was all ready on the bed, good boy,
now dress me, he done perfectly, making sure my now soft cock sat well in
my boxers, carefully doing up every button on my shirt, sorting my collar
making sure was straight.  He slipped on my 501's fastened the buttons, and
put on my belt.

He stepped back to make sure I looked fine, knelt down and put on my socks
and then slipped on my shoes.

He was still naked, I looked at his selection of clothes he brought, I said
to him, black diesel boxers with the writing on them, blue Baratheon t
shirt and jeans, he got himself dressed.

I liked the way he had to ajust the cock cage in his boxers.  There was
precum leaking from his cock, it took one of my fingers and collected some,
I licked my own finger clean, he tasted sweet.

I finally removed his gag, he took a deep breath, I kissed him passionately
for a good 5 minutes, when finished I said who owns you Michael, you do
sir.

Is that butt plug secure, yes sir, whats deep inside you, my master's cum
he said, I can feel it.

Lets go, leave your stuff here we can collect later.

We went for breakfast at the hotel, the waiter came up and asked what we
wanted to eat, he was as is most hotel male members of staff gay, I ordered
food for myself, he then asked Michael, Michael was not sure what to do.
Michael then said to me can you order for me, I was going to order for him
anyway but wanted to give him the chance.

The waiter smiled and looked at Michael, I think he knew what exactly was
going on, as the waiter was turning away, I said to Michael, is that plug
still in, Michael turned bright red, the waiter quickly turned around and
laughed then walked away.

After breakfast we were going to be looking at apartments, Michael did not
know this but he was following me like a puppy.

On gaydar I had been talking to a real estate guy, I had mentioned I was
looking for a two bedroom apartment in Manchester and could he help me out,
he said no problem, he was a top so I had no interest in him.

When we met him at the apartment he was very straight acting, which I
liked.  We shook hands and I introduced myself.  He was a very fit guy
around 25 or 26, extremely well dressed, I knew from his profile what he
liked and disliked.

I introduced Michael, this is Michael, he is my slave, I own him, is that
right Michael, Michael looked totally shocked and embarrassed, well I said,
Yes Sir he stuttered.  Malcolm the agent shook his hands, hi slave he said,
you can call me MR Smith.

Malcolm proceeded to walk us around the apartment, it was nice, one good
size double bedroom with its own bathroom and a smaller bedroom.

While in the smaller room I turned to Michael, what you think boy big
enough for you and all the cage where you will sleep, an alexander cross,
sling etc etc Malcolm laughed, Michael was embarrassed again..Yes sir but
he said it with more conviction, more relaxed.

We moved to the kitchen, I turned to Michael and said tell Malcolm what you
have on under your boxers, he did not hesitate, a cock cage and a butt plug
Mr Smith Why do you have a butt plug in Michael, Malcolm asked..Because Mr
Smith, my master fucked me this morning a left a fantastic load of his
precious cum deep inside me.

Malcolm said to Michael, I would like to see that, strip, Michael looked at
me I nodded, he took his clothes off.

Kneel on the edge of the kitchen table, with your ass hanging over, Michael
jumped on the table.  Malcolm was stoking Michael's lovely recently shaved
ass cheeks, then started to play with the small butt plug, Michael started
to moan.

Malcolm pulled out the plug, slapped Michael's ass and said gently push out
your masters cum, I want it all.

Malcolm started to rim the slaves hole, lapping up my cum which was now
starting to drip out, he then put in a finger from each hand and stretched
his hole wide, Michael screamed, I slapped him, take it boy, I then put
four fingers in Michaels mouth, suck on them boy but don't bite.  Michael
starting to suck on my fingers as a way of taking the pain.

Malcolm's tongue was now deep inside Michael's pussy, although gravity was
helping, after a few minutes he was done.  Your master has some great cum
slave, you must be proud, I am Mr Smith, Michael said, very proud.

Can I fuck him Malcolm said, he already had his long cock out, No I said I
need to make a phone call, but he will suck you off as I make the call, no
noise.

While I made a business call I watch Malcolm face fuck my boy, it did not
take him long to cum, he pulled out last minute and shot load after load
all over Michaels face, it was completely covered.

As I was finishing my call, Malcolm scooped up all his cum and fed it to
Michael.  Ok let's go I said, Malcolm licked the butt plug and replaced it
into Michael's cunt and slapped his ass.

I will let you know re apartment, I picked up Michael's clothes, let's go
slave..I walked to the elevator and pressed the button, I could see the
lift was coming to the 5th floor from the ground, I shouted, I think you
have around 40 seconds to get out here and dressed.

Michael ran, Malcolm was laughing, boxers or socks did not go on, jeans
then the tshirt, just as the doors opened, no one there. Both Malcolm and
myself laughed out loud, Michael smiled pushing his boxers in his pocket,
he had time to put his socks on as we went down.


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