Date: Thu, 6 Jan 2005 06:31:19 -0800 (PST)
From: MASTER bndmaster13 <bndmaster13@yahoo.com>
Subject: slave chad - part 4 / gay authoritarian
With chad carrying the bag and cooler we set off down the trail. Once
we were out of sight of the parking area I decided it was time to have a
little fun. I made chad set down what he was carrying and remove the old
cutoffs he was wearing. This left my hot little slave boy naked except for
his chastity belt and tennis shoes. His ass still looked sore from the
workout with the paddle it had received the night before. Oh well we would
just have to make it sorer today. As chad stood there, head down, waiting
for my orders I selected a nice thin branch. I walked up to chad and let
his ass cheeks have it with the switch. It had the desired affect. He
jumped and let out a wonderful gasp from behind his ball gag. This was
going to be fun. I ordered chad to pick up our things and proceed me down
the trail. I followed after him applying my new switch to his bouncing
little ass. The strap of the chastity belt that ran up his ass crack
displayed his cheeks as inviting targets.
It took us about 10 minutes to get to where I wanted to turn off the
trail and head for a secluded area way back into the trees. I had found it
by accident one ,day but it had become a great place to play outdoors where
you wouldn't be noticed. It is a little clearing in the trees with deep
underbrush all around it except on one side. You almost have to be right on
top of it to actually see in. I had chad set down what he was carrying and
stand at attention with his hands behind his back. I asked him if he needed
to pee and he said yes. I unlocked his chastity belt releasing his cock
which sprang to life. Obviously chad was still turned on and enjoying
himself. After letting him pee, with me holding his cock (No way was I
going to let him touch it) I applied a little ice from the cooler to get
his cock down enough to reapply the belt. He was now ready for what I had
in mind. First I locked his wrists together behind his back. I removed the
ball gag from chad's mouth then pulled out a leather hood from the bag and
laced it onto chad's head locking it securely in place. I snapped a
blindfold on over his eyes cutting off his vision. In addition I added a
leather penis gag to his mouth. Next a rope was thrown over a tree branch
and tied to the wrist cuffs. I pulled chad's arms up until he was bent
painfully over at the waist with his arms pointing up at the sky behind
him. Now time for his ankles. First I removed the tennis shoes, one at a
time making chad balance on one foot while I removed the other one. I then
applied ankle cuffs and used a rope to stretch his ankles out toward trees
on each side. I tightened these until I had him stretched just as far as I
could. From the tension in his muscles I knew he was very uncomfortable,
just the way I wanted him to be. I reached under him and added tit clamps,
with a nice size weight hanging from the chain, just for a little extra
fun. Now it was time for my switch again. That slave ass was just looking
at me asking to be beaten. With the first blow of the switch chad attempted
to jerk but tied as he was there was no where for him to go. He was
imprisoned in his position at my mercy. I applied the switch to chad's ass
and thighs until they were glowing nicely red with little welt lines were
the switch had fallen. By the time I was done I could hear him openly
sobbing behind the gag.
I walked up to chad and laid my hand on his shoulder. I massaged the
tightness and told him how proud I was of him. I ran my hand over his ass
cheeks feeling the heat in them. This of course made him flinch but again I
reassured him, telling him what a good boy he was. Now it was time for a
different kind of game. I removed chad's chastity belt and let his cock
spring to life in all it's glory. Rock hard and ready for action. I
attached a ball stretcher with an attached cock ring to which I added a
nice size weight. I laid my hand again on chad's shoulder and told him that
I was going for a little walk and would be back latter. I told him to hang
around and wait for me, unless someone else comes along first. I knew that
where we were was very secluded but chad didn't. It is totally different
being in an outdoor scene safe and protected by your Master and being left
alone tied up at the mercy of others. I grabbed a beer from the ice chest
and walked off making noise so he could tell I was leaving. I could have
sworn I heard a muffled, "No Please Sir", from behind chad's gag.
I walked a short distance further and sat down on a fallen log. I could
see chad displayed in all his glory and also keep anyone from bothering him
if they happened by. I slowly sipped my beer and watched as chad tested his
bonds. First a slight flex to his arms. Then a similar movement in his
legs. He very quickly realized that tied as he was there was no give
anywhere. He was stuck in that position until I decided to release him. In
the Big Thicket you find quite a few of the Texas state bird, the
mosquito. (State joke) Earlier chad and I had applied insect repellent to
ourselves. However, at that time his cock and balls had been in the
chastity belt so they did not get any. Now they were standing out hard and
proud. An inviting target for mosquitos. If you have never felt a mosquito
land on your cock and bite you then you have missed something. To stand as
chad was, bound tightly, and suddenly have a bug on your cock stinging you
it is quite and experience. Yes, I have as a Master done it. I wanted to
know what my slave would experience before I did it to him. It was an
immense turn on. Yes, it hurt and was unpleasant but it was also a real
turn on. I knew immediately when the first one landed as chad began
gyrating his hips in an attempt to scare it off. Needless to say I doubted
it in anyway scared the mosquito off. However, it did set the weights on
his balls and tits swinging wildly. The harder he attempted to move his
hips the more the weights swung. It made me hard just watching his
antics. I let this continue for awhile then decided I should stop it as I
did not want chad's cock to have to many bites on it. I had other uses for
it after all and wanted it in good condition.
I walked up to chad as quietly as I could and slapped his ass. He
immediately jerked, not knowing if it was me or not. "It is your Master,
boy." I assured him, "You have done well, I am proud of you." I released
him from his bonds except for leaving the cock and ball harness on and his
wrists locked together behind his back. I helped him back into the cutoffs
to protect his cock from further assault. I removed his gag and gave him a
long hard kiss. He responded pressing himself as hard to me as he could. I
then gave him a drink of water before reinserting the gag in chad's
mouth. This time I picked up the bag and ice chest. Grabbing the leash I
had attached to his collar I pulled him along after me back toward the
trail. I purposely left his shoes off and his eyes blindfolded so he could
have a real experience walking back to the car. I hoped we did not
encounter anyone, as here I was with a man on a leash, leather hood on his
head, and no shoes. But did I care? Not really I was having way to much
fun!
He stumbled along behind me as best he could. His sensitive feet
reacting to every branch, twig, and rock. If he slowed up to much I set
down what I was carrying and applied my switch to his legs. This seemed to
encourage him to move a little bit faster each time I did it. When we hit
the main trail it was easier going for chad as he was not falling over
things and stepping on things. The trail was a nice light gravel walk. No,
not comfortable on chad's feet but easier going than before. A trip that
had taken us 10 - 15 minutes to hike in took us at least 40-45 minutes to
hike out. But eventually we reached my car. Happily during this entire time
we encountered no other people. I was actually happy. I realized I had
taken a risk walking chad back this way but I was having SO much fun.
I decided that on the trip home I wanted to play with chad's cock. To
facilitate this I removed his cutoffs, leaving the cock ring and ball
stretcher in place. Once again I had him climb in the car and cuffed his
hands behind the front seat. I left the hood in place for the drive home
and grabbed an old towel out of the trunk to cover chad's crotch with if I
needed to for passing cars. When we got back on the main road I started
working on chad's tits until I had his cock straining at it's harness. Then
I started on it. I ran my fingers along the shaft, teasing the head. He was
so hard I really thought he would explode any second. You could tell just
by the way chad was breathing behind the gag. I stopped for a couple of
minutes to let chad cool down, then started again. Teasing his cock and
playing with his ball until he was just about to shoot then backing
off. His breath was getting more and more excited and chad was trying
harder and harder to thrust his hips toward my hand. I could tell how bad
he needed and wanted to cum. With each pull on his cock I could feel his
balls tighten just a little more and chad get just that closer to
cumming. Any minute now and my little slave boy would blow his load in my
hand. "You want to cum, don't you boy?" I asked him. He nodded his leather
encased head furiously yes. "Maybe I should let you." I said massaging his
engorged cock. I jerked his cock one, two, three more times and just as I
knew he was close I pulled my hand away. "Sorry, boy." I told him. "We are
almost home and you are just going to have to wait. We are going out to
dinner and MAYBE if you are a good boy tonight, I might let you cum
latter. We will see."
I turned into my street and drove up to my garage. This had been a fun
afternoon. I could hardly wait until this evening. I knew just by looking
at chad's cock he could HARDLY wait. (Will chad ever cum? You will just
have to wait and see)