Date: Thu, 12 May 2011 14:54:26 -0400 (EDT)
From: bamaboi2serve <bamaboi2serve@charter.net>
Subject: The Trials
The Trials
by
with approval from Master Daddy Sir
There came a time that Master Daddy Sir released two older slaves to
the marketplace. They were free to go where they pleased, but being slaves,
he knew they would immediately start looking for another master to serve.
What else could a bitch boy slave do? He was born and bred to be
subservient and would not survive in another environment.
Sometimes Master Daddy Sir procured new slaves when he had an
opening, bois---or sometimes even girls---who were newly enslaved. Those he
would train to his liking. But having two openings at the same time
convinced him to get some already trained bois.
Master posted notices and set a time and date for tryouts.
Master Daddy Sir is a fair but very firm Master. He has established
household rules, and expects them to be obeyed.
One time when I was serving him in-person, he ordered an inspection of
all of us, and when he came to me, he discovered some stray hairs near my
asshole. He ordered the slave next to me to remove them by grabbing them
with his teeth and ripping them out by the root. Then he ordered the slave
on the other side to do the same to the small patch of hairs he had allowed
me to keep above my little cock, placing them in my mouth after he had
pulled groups of hair out.
"You lost the right to have them bitch, by not taking care to shave as
ordered!" he told me as the slave pulled out the hairs. He was ordered to
put the hairs into my mouth, using his tongue, and after a few sloppy
moments, he had made the transfer, using his fingers to force some strays
on my face into my mouth.
"Swallow them cunt!" he ordered.
It was difficult, but I managed to get them down my throat.
Months later, hen I was finally allowed to grow some hair again, I
never allowed even a single hair to show.
When the day came for the trials, Master's large waiting room was set
up with his large wooden chair, almost a throne, and he had four of the
current slaves arranged on either side of him in various positions. All of
them were naked...they were of various races and heights, all of them
muscular, but not overly so, and shaved except for the patch like the one I
lost for my disobedience.
The house master had given the applicants exact times to appear at the
door, allowing Master Daddy Sir to spend fifteen minutes with each.
SLAVE #1
Master Daddy Sir had read in the first slave's application that he
specialized in pleasing with his boy-cunt, so as soon as he was brought in,
Master called over his existing slave bitch Max.
Max had one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen, and I've seen a
lot. Everyone boasts about having a slave with a huge tool, but Max had
them all beat. It was huge around, beer-can almost, and it was a thing to
behold when it was inflated and hanging down heavily atop his equally large
balls. It was so big that at its hardest, the weight pulled it down,
preventing it from pointing upward, causing it to protruded from the
slave's middle like another arm.
Master had used the unusual size to train Max, teaching him that his big
tool was an embarrassment, that it made him less worthy as a slave, and
that he would never be accepted into another household if he left
Master. He had his staff tattoo artist come and mark the monster cock with
the word FREAK from top to bottom in dark black 48 point type letters. The
rest of the staff was ordered to call him Freak, and to giggle when he was
nude. They knew better than to disobey.
Master also had an exact replica of the big tool made into a silicon
butt plug and made Max wear it up his boi-cunt 24-7.
Master also had hooked up a special harness to the thing. The leather
bands with copper wires wrapped around the fleshy tube and connected to the
exactly-as-big plug inserted in Max's ass. Of course the wires were also
attached to a tens unit, and Master made sure that every time Max was
permitted to use his massive freak of nature cock to fuck, he received a
lot of electrical punishment to re-enforce the fact that he should never
actually want to fuck anyone. Master also treated Max's food with a
constant supply of a Viagra like medication. That kept Max hard, causing
the pain. He was teaching Max that he was a tool to be used by Master Daddy
Sir, and that his own pleasure was forbidden and painful. Every three
weeks, Master Daddy Sir would have Max positioned on top of a table and
supervise one of the really girly slaves giving him a prostate
massage. That allowed to Max to be emptied without any actual pleasure. It
was also embarrassing to him to be treated like that by a sissy with a tiny
cock.
As a result of all that treatment, despite his huge piece, one that any
man on the planet would have showed off with pride, Max was instead a very
obedient, submissive slave who blushed all the time.
When slave applicant one entered, Master ordered him tied into a sling
and within seconds, without lube or any slow get-used-to-it thrusts, Max
was pounding into what the slave had considered his well-stretched
boi-cunt.
Never having been fucked by so large a monster, the bitch screamed out
loudly.
Master had another boi gag the applicant with a cock gag as Max
continued to slam in and out, even though the electrical currents was
punishing him as he did so!
Master enjoyed the spectacle of both slaves being punished during what
should have been a pleasurable event.
As soon as Master saw Max was close to coming, he immediately ordered an
end to the fucking. He sent Max to the side of the room, his Freak hanging
heavily, still filled with blood and huge, pointing to the ground.
Master then had Slave #1 positioned below his low hanging balls, at the
base of his chair. Without anything more than Master's casual finger
pointing, the slut started licking and sucking Master's balls. Master
reviewed his records, making notes, as his orbs were massaged. His cock
grew.
SLAVE 2
The second applicant was black. He also looked different from the
other slaves in two other ways. He had have a large tattoo across his
forehead. It read: COCKSUCKER. And a thick black tattoo arrow pointed from
that word down his nose, across his upper lip and to his mouth.
His previous master has also kept a vertical line of longish hair from
the bottom of his lower lip to his chin...like a freakish soul patch. A
similar public hair vertical line was above his cock, the place where real
men had a full bush.
Master didn't have to read his papers to know what this bitch's
specialty was.
Again, Max was ordered to the center of the room and told to stand in
"present" position. The slave was pushed to his knees in front of Max and
his head was shoved onto the baseball bat like spear jutting out from
Max. It was still covered with the previous slave's juices.
No matter how well trained the second slave applicant may have
been---and he had been taught how to deep-throat just about anything---Max
was exceptional, and Master watched as the bitch struggled to allow just
the head of the monster past the opening in the back of his throat.
Gagging, but maintaining his position, he finally managed to open his
hole enough for Max to slide in. The applicants eyes were bulging, and it
was a thing of beauty to see the massive, rigid white cock filling the
black slave's mouth. Master ordered another of his staff to take some
pictures, and the slave struggled to stay conscious as the photographer did
his job.
Max started pulling in and out of the now opened hole, slowly at first
and then faster, and this time---after a half-dozen full thrusts--- when
Max appeared ready to shoot, Master called to him and nodded his head,
indicating he should cum.
This was unheard of...and since Max had not been milked in over two
weeks, he roared loudly as he shot his cream deep into the slave's stomach,
not even giving him the pleasure of tasting it.
When Max pulled out, there was an audible popping sound, and it looked
like the imprint of The Freak was still in the slave's truly stretched
throat.
As I wrote earlier, Master is a fair person, so he had the applicant
brought over to him and positioned his abused mouth between Master Daddy
Sir's massive hairy thighs. Master laid his own substantial meat on the
slave's tongue and pissed into the slut...providing some liquid on the
boi's raw throat. He pulled out at the end and let the stream run from the
slut's head down onto his feet. Without being told, the cocksucking piss
drinker lowered his head to the flood and licked up the drops that had
soiled the marble floor.
SLAVE THREE
At first glance, it wasn't possible to immediately guess what the
third slave special skill was..if he had one. But as Master Daddy Sir
studied his papers, he told the slave to open his mouth wide and stand in
"present" position.
Immediately it was apparent what he was good for. His previous owned
had used years of stretching exercising. and perhaps even some surgery, to
extend the slave's tongue to an exceptional length. The pointed fleshy
thing was about eight inches long! If he had his mouth open at all, the
tongue hung out to the sides, giving his a canine look. He also had a very
thick black leather collar welded on around his neck, adding to his doggy
appearance.
Master didn't waste any time. He lay back, spread his legs and
presented his rear to the tongue-slut, who immediately started working his
unique mouth tool into Master Daddy Sir. It was a marvelous experience, and
Master smiled and even moaned a bit as the slave worked to please him.
Master Daddy Sir took a riding crop and used it on the slave's
upturned ass, leaving bright red marks on the skin as he worked to please.
He previous master had trained him well, and the bitch was an expert
at using his tongue as a sex tool. Soon his mouth was up against Master
Daddy Sir hole, his tongue deep inside, gently massaging the tender
tissues. Slaves, of course, were never allowed to actually fuck Master
Daddy Sir, but this was different, and he immediately moved the slave to
the top of the list.
When Master pushed the slave away, he ordered him to go to a slim
young slave at Master's side and use his tongue in the boy's throat....good
practice for cocksucking, Master Daddy Sir thought.
The younger slave struggled as the applicant slid his long tongue into
and beyond the back of the throat...it was a weird feeling, like having a
snake inside your month strangling you, the young slave said later.
Eventually Master tired of that show and send the third slave to the
holding cell downstairs with the other two.
SLAVE FOUR
The final applicant was unlike the previous three. He was large, about
6 foot three, and more muscular than the others. Yet his previous master
had feminized him! The bitch wore a bright pink pair of lace panties, his
cock being held back between his legs by a gaff. The hair on his head was
long and held in place by two yellow ribbons. All of his body hair from the
upper legs to his neck, except for his head, had been permanently removed,
but the thick jet black hair on his legs grew wildly.
And the master had had surgery done on the bitch's tits, making them
big D cup glands with pencil eraser sized tips. Both were pierced and
holding heavy silver rings.
The combination of conflicting gender signs made him freakishly odd
looking, yet Master liked the effect! He immediately started thinking about
other body modifictions he might do if he chose to bring this odd creature
into his household.
And his skills? Well, he would do anything. Anything. He had been
stripped of his sexual identify and made into a curiosity who was willing
to serve a master in any manner.
To try him out, Master called his old faithful Max over. The would-be
slave was ordered to bend over and stay in position as Max entered him as
abruptly as he had the other applicant, But this bitch could take it. He
had been fisted so frequently that he grunted only slightly as Max
assaulted his hole. And when Max pulled out on Master Daddy Sir's orders,
he gladly opened his throat and accepted Max's now slimy huge flesh into
his mouth and throat. Again, there were minimal signs of complaint or
struggle...just a gasp and swallowing sound as the bitch adjusted to Max's
monster cock.
Master Daddy Sir walked over and attached a pair of heavy-duty black
endurance tit clamps to the slut's huge titties, and he accepted it with
only the slightest cringe.
And that's what the bitch's talent was: he could and would take
anything. Master Daddy Sir liked that in a boi!
He ordered all four candidates to a holding cell and started thinking
about which two, if any, to allow in. But all of the activity had gotten
him horny, so he ordered Max to give him a blow job which Max did, though
Master pulled out before he came and spread his cum all over the boy's
broad hairless chest. It would stay there for at least a week, a constant
reminder of his owner.
Which two new slaves should Master Daddy choose? He has asked me to
solicit votes from readers. Please email and let him know which slave
bitches you think he should add to his house staff.
And Thank You for reading!
bamaboi2serve@charter.net