Date: Sat, 19 Jul 2008 15:26:45 -0400
From: boyforboss@aol.com
Subject: slave journal - chapter 9

Thank You, Sir for allowing this faggot slave to continue its service to
You and to continue its journal for all to read.

Thank You, Sir for allowing it to also go back a bit and finish the story
of its youth and service prior to Sir's claiming of its body.

First, this faggot must tell everyone of its punishment received for the
spelling errors in the last chapter.  There were two.  Sir told faggot to
get on its knees and put its forehead on the floor and its ass in the air.
Sir took His belt from the loops and placed it before faggot to kiss.  Sir
then doubled the belt and brought it down on its bare ass over and over.
faggot got 20 HARD strokes on its bare butt with Sir's hard leather belt.
slave had tears in its eyes when it was over, but thanked Sir for His
direction and correction.  Thank You Sir!

faggot would like to thank all of the Men that contacted it with praise for
its journal entries.  While faggot does not want to seem proud, it is very
gratifying to know that it has made many Men Cum!  Both Sir and faggot
apologize for the SERIOUS delay in getting this next chapter out.  Many of
the Men that have contacted faggot have been upset that it has been so long
since the last journal entry.  Sir is accepting punishment ideas.

Sir has been very gracious to faggot by allowing it to continue the story.
The following journal entry had initially been int ended to be chapter 6,
before Sir demanded (rightly) that it jump ahead and write about Him.

This next entry is the last bit of story BEFORE it met Sir.  It will
probably come in 2 different chapters.  It is the story of how it became
the slave it is now.  It is the story of the Man that created faggot from
raw material into a true tool for Men to use and enjoy.

slave journal -- chapter 9

In 1998, while screwing around on the internet, i came across a website for
slaves who were looking for Masters.  i posted a profile and within a few
days a Man contacted me from Seattle.  He was beautiful.  Italian, over 6
feet, which is great because i am 6 feet and rarely have someone taller
than me in command.  He is dark and swarthy with a beautiful hairy muscular
chest.  More than that, though, He is truly a dominant TOP. And, He loves
skinny pussy boys!  He speaks with such force and command, it makes me hard
just remembering it!  W/we began communicating via e-mail, as well as phone
and i began to serve Him in little ways.  He would demand certain pictures
be taken, and i would gladly fulfill His requests.  During this time He
also began to get inside my head a bit too.  He would ask questions about
my sexual past and what i was now looking for.  Pretty soon, He had me
continually repeating different "mantras" to Him.  It worked like this:

He would ask: =2 0"What are you?"

Required response: "an obedient, obscene, mindless, gaping fuck hole SIR!"

He would then ask: "Why were you born?"

Response: "to serve Master's Hard Cock, Sir."

"Why else were you born?"

"to be a tool for Master's Hard Cock, Sir.  to be His whore, Sir."

Soon W/we were speaking over the phone every day.  During the phone
conversations, He would ask the same questions and the response would
always be the same.  Eventually i would repeat the same mantras over and
over.  Before long, i felt completely brainwashed by Him!

i would serve Him via email and phone for quite sometime before meeting Him
in person.  Even before we met, though, He was my Master.  He would have me
take pictures of me stuffing my hole with a large dildo, and even once a
butternut squash!  His main requirement for all pictures was that He could
see my face and i was looking directly into the camera.

i would be required to take pictures of myself eating my cum, fucking
myself, in different positions, etc.

One day, Master told it (now switching from "i"/"me" to "it"/"slave") to go
out and purchase a baseball bat, and then to call Him when it was done.
slave ran out, got a nice wooden bat and brought it home and called Master.
He said "good cunt, now tell Me what it is."  "an obedient, obscene,
mindless, gaping fuckhole SIR!"  "good bitch, why was it born?"  "to be a
tool for Master's cock Sir, to be His whore, Sir!"  "good bitch"

Master then commanded that slave set up the cam so He could watch.  He then
said "does it know what is going to happen now?"  faggot said "no Sir"
Master said "I am going to claim MY HOLE!"

Master then told faggot to beat off and spread its cum on the head of the
bat.  When slave was ready, Master told faggot to put the handle of the bat
into the corner, tilt the bat out from the wall a bit and sit on the bat.
slave did as it was told and it could feel its cold cum on the opening of
its cunt.  Master told slave to impale itself on the bat, making sure it
was looking into the cam so He could see its face.  its slave dick was so
hard and dripping precum, and it pushed and pushed trying to force the bat
inside its hole.  it was very painful and soon, faggot began to sweat, and
there was a great stream of precum dripping down from its slave dick.  Sir
was using a very forceful voice and He said "sit on the bat, BITCH!  NOW!"
soon, after a bit of work, the head of the bat popped through its tight
slave hole -- and nearly knocked the air out of its lungs!  OH MY GOD!  It
wa s huge and it was stretching its hole wider than it had ever been
before.  Soon, Master had it on its back with the bat obscenely sticking
out of its hole, while Master guided slave through completely reaming its
hole with the baseball bat.  slave was practically ranting in gibberish,
while Master explained why this was necessary.  It was necessary because
that is why it was born!  After about 30 minutes of fucking itself open
with the bat, Master began to breathe hard and told slave to prepare for
His Orgasm.  He wanted to see slaves mouth wide open to catch His load.
slave looked directly into the cam and opened its mouth pussy and began to
beg Master for His Hot Cum.  He did cum, grunting it slave's ear.  it was
beautiful and slave felt so useful and used!  slave laid there on the floor
listening to Master get His breath back, and slave said "thank You Master,
i never knew that was possible."  Master told faggot that it had better not
stop fucking itself, so faggot kept going.  Finally Master told slave that
it could cum, but it couldn't beat off.  Master said that slave could only
cum because He said so.  Unfortunately faggot was unable to cum just with a
verbal command, and Master eventually told faggot to slowly remove the bat
and show Him its gaping hole.  slave stood up on wobbly legs, turned around
and spread its cheeks and pointed its sloppy pink hole.  Master said "good
boy" an d slave thanked Master profusely for His training.  These phone
calls continued for the next few months.  slave would often fuck the bat
into its cunt for Master and He would have slave continually repeat its
mantras, as well as take pictures of the training.

Soon Master told faggot that He wanted it to present itself in person to
Him in Seattle.  faggot was overjoyed and Boss said it was fine to go!

faggot was so excited and couldn't sleep for days knowing that it was going
to present itself and its cunt to its beautiful Master!

The next chapter will detail the inspection in person and how Master used
His faggot slave whore.

As usual, comments, suggestions can be sent to slave or Sir at
boyforboss@aol.com