Date: Tue, 28 Dec 2004 10:28:51 -0500
From: Bruno Ciardi <brunoman51@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sir Called -- Part 7

The taller of Pete's slaves returned in just a minute. He had a pair of
underpants in his hand. He came to my cage and stood above me, smiling
slyly. "Boy, your master left these for you to sniff and chew on. Lick my
cock and then I'll give them to you. i got very excited at the thought of
having something of Sir with me to allow me to feel his presence. i put my
face up to the bars of the cage, trying to reach the underpants. Instead of
the underwear, i got the slave's erect cock. i started to lick his cock,
eagerly. i wasn't thinking about his cock or his pleasure. Rather i was
thinking about Sir and how much i wanted him to be happy with my training.
"Slow down, doggie" grunted the slave "I like a nice slow blowjob. You're
going to get plenty of time to learn before you pass this course." Then he
pulled back his cock and threw the underpants into the cage. I took them
between my paws and brought them up to my mouth and nose. I whimpered in joy
at having Sir's odor in my face. My cock was hard and my ass was high, like
it was waiting for him to come into the room to slap it and fuck me. i
didn't care that the poor dog named Juan was watching me nearly have an
orgasm over a pair of underpants. i could see from his rock hard cock that
he was enjoying the performance he was seeing.

After about an hour the two slaves returned. Speaking to Juan, one of them
said "Hey Chihuahua, let's see how you do today. You know that your master
has plans for you once we teach you to submit without question. It's a good
deal for a street mutt like you. He wants to civilize you and educate you so
that you can be his full time slave. Not many hustlers like you get this
chance." With that, the slave opened Juan's cage door and pulled him out. It
was only then that I noticed that Juan had a steel bar holding his hands
apart at shoulder width, with manacles on his wrists. The slave said to Juan
"I am going to take the ball gag out but you will speak with respect today
or your punishment will be worse than yesterday." The fearful look in Juan's
eyes said that he was not going to cross the slave today. When the ball gag
came off Juan started to lick the slave's hand in gratitude. The slave
tousled his hair and played a bit with his mouth, saying "There now, isn't
that better?" Juan didn't answer with words but with a yap like a dog "woof,
woof".

The other slave opened my cage door and led me out. It was obvious that my
treatment was much different from Juan's. i was already broken by their
standards. So what was my training?

With one of them in front of Juan and one behind him they ordered me to get
on my back underneath Juan so that i could suck on his cock. Then the one
behind penetrated Juan, not violently or too quickly but slowly and very
sensuously. "You're going to learn to beg for your master's cock up your ass
Chihuahua." Now open your mouth and start working on Slave Mike's cock. and
you, doggie, start working Chihuahua's cock. Juan didn't do as he was told
immediately. He muttered under his breath, "I don't suck cock, maricones."
Slave Mike slapped Juan across the face with full force. The slave behind
him did not allow Juan to fall. Slave Mike said without anger "You want to
apologize to us all for that comment don't you cuntmouth?" To which Juan
replied with tears in his eyes and the look of fear again "Yes, Sirs, I am
sorry. I am the cuntmouth maricon here. Please let me suck your cock Sir."
Slave Mike smiled and responded, "Very good Chihuahua, a little
self-recognition is creeping in there. That's good."

Then this huge fuck machine started in motion. Slave Joe in back working
Juan's ass with slow gyrations. Juan sucking Slave Mike's cock equally
slowly. And me underneath suck Juan's humongous piece of Latin cock while my
mind focused almost completely on Sir. i wished that Sir could be watching
me now to see how much i would humiliate myself as a mark of love and
respect for him.

Our exercise went on for a very long time. Then Master Pete came into the
training room. He nodded approvingly and spoke to his slaves. "Keep working
on the jumping bean. I am going to take Sir George's boy to start some
mind-sex training with him" With that he literally pulled me out from under
Juan by my legs and led me on my leash to another part of the room. He had
me jump up on a leather table. With me in doggie position he took my cock in
his very warm hands and started pulling it sensuously. Are you thinking
about your Sir, pup?" i knew that i was not expected to speak with words so
i yapped in assent. He said "Good, I want you to close your eyes and think
about your Sir. Imagine that his hands are touching you. Any pleasure or
pain you feel belongs to him. Your body and your mind and your heart belong
to him, don't they?" i didn't even make a woof. i whimpered in agreement and
let my mind focus on all of my memories of Sir. Master Pete continued to
milk my cock until i came. He told me to lick the cum up off of the leather
table and then he continued to massage slowly. i was still hard but was not
restored enough to cum again soon. Master Pete just kept milking me,
occasionally stopping to caress and pinch my nipples, especially after he
saw how the responded. i came again after about a half hour of this. Master
Pete kept speaking in a low, hypnotic voice through all of the milking. "You
are thinking about Sir George boy. You are releasing all the tension and
control in your body." "You want Sir to have complete control" i couldn't
cum again. My cock was tired but Master Pete continued. Sensing how my body
was tensing up after my sexual release, he kept speaking to me. "Let go of
the muscle control pup. It isn't about your pleasure, it is about making
your master happy. Feel him possess your body; release its control to him."

With these and similar words Master Pete continued to milk me, periodically
massaging my ass and tits and other parts of my body. Although i could not
cum, i could feel the blood flowing warmly to each part of my body as Master
Pete spoke. And that part of my body became extremely aroused and
responsive. Always with my mind focused on Sir. Pete occasionally took the
pair of underpants and held them up to my nose so i could smell Sir and
renew the force of his presence.

This exercise went on for hours. i came two more times but it wasn't the
cumming that was important. Rather, it was the feeling of totally
surrendering my body to Sir, even in his absence. There was an electricity
running through my body and mind that i had never felt before. Anywhere on
my body that i was touched immediately surrendered to Sir. He owned me
completely.

When Master Pete decided we were done, I was exhausted. He led me back to my
cage, saying, "Now you are going to drink some water, eat some dog chow and
sleep for a while. When you get up you will do your daily exercise,
stretching and be massaged to keep you in top shape for Sir George. Then the
training will continue." When we reached the dog dishes, he held me back a
bit with the leash and said "Show some gratitude for this morning pup." i
started to lick his boots appreciatively, eyes closed imagining Sir. He
pulled me up by the leash and directed my mouth to his now exposed cock. I
slowly started to massage his cock with my tongues, taking his balls into my
mouth and playing gently with them. i was thinking all the time about Sir
and wanted to treat Master Pete's cock and balls as if they were Sir's. When
he had enough, Master Pete let me drink, lapping up the water without
spilling any, and eat the bits of food in my food dish. Then he led my into
my cage, passed my a pair of Sir-scented underpants and left me to curl up
and nap.