Date: Sun, 13 Jun 2004 16:21:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Johnson <specialemailus@yahoo.com>
Subject: Training of Slave Bob #13 (gay/auth)

I had had an exhausting weekend, and my body was
totally spent from having 8 orgasms that day. Master
had also helped me get in touch with every pleasure
center in my anus, and it had brought me to ecstasy. I
soon drifted off to sleep, a plug filling my pussy
hole and a cum-sticky dildo hanging seductively out of
my mouth. I was a spent little PussyBoy, and I enjoyed
every minute of it.

I woke up in a daze the next morning, my alarm
breaking me out of a dream. I was sad that it had; in
my dream I was back in the gay bar from the previous
weekend, and I had been set up as a urinal in the
bathroom. Practically the whole bar had come in, slid
their cocks in my waistband and pissed heavy loads
into my jeans. As I woke, my cock was rock hard from
the pleasurable dream and the need to piss myself. I
got in the tub and pissed on myself as I was required
to do. I then used the seatless toilet and then the
enema before getting ready. With the busy weekend,
school was the last thing on my mind. But I had to
keep my grades up, so I tied off my balls, put in my
plug, put on jeans and a t-shirt, and headed for the
subway.

All day, my mind was everywhere but school. I had a
busy week ahead, and it would end with my first visit
to Master's dungeon in Baltimore. The day flew by, and
then I stopped home, took out the plug and got ready
for work. Master had permitted me to remove the plug
while I worked; I worked in a restaurant and it would
cause problems walking to the tables. I worked a long
night, came home, put on my harness and put the plug
back in my hole, and soon was off to sleep.

Tuesday went much the same; they were my busiest days
of the week.

Wednesday classes ended, and I had the night off. I
had to wear the plug for a full 24 hours as I didn't
need to work. I came home and put on my harness, and
put the green magnet out for Kevin. Master called me
to check in, and hinted that something might happen
that night. I did my homework, and the plug was
causing greater discomfort. I decided the enema might
help, and used it twice to totally clean myself out. I
put the plug in and started to think about dinner.
Just then, the door swung open and Kevin walked in. He
forced me onto my knees in the kitchen, and I began
sucking his dick. He was instantly rock hard and it
only took a few minutes before he grabbed me by the
back of the head and shoved his cock to the back of my
throat, gagging me as his cock exploded, filling my
mouth with his hot jizz. Just as he exploded, I heard
the front door swing open again. I pulled away my
mouth, looking past Kevin as his jizz dribbled down my
chin. And there I saw his wife staring at me. Kevin
had turned to look, and quickly tried to stuff his
cock back in his pants. Of course this was pointless,
as there was no confusion about what he was there for:
A boy with a butt plug and ball harness, otherwise
naked, was on his knees with jizz dribbling down his
chin. There was no mistaking what was going on.

"So, this is where you've been going. Don't think I
didn't know all about it. You've been disappearing and
coming back with a smile on your face. And I've had
quite a few chats with that nice man, Ric, who visited
me a couple weeks ago. He called me last week, while
you were down here, and explained everything. Of
course I was hurt, but I also chose to accept it.
We've had more and better sex since you started coming
down here, better than its been since we were first
married. If this is why, then I guess this is better
than the way things were. You've been treating me
better, and you seem to be happier too. So I will
accept it, but now I will, of course, use you and, um,
"PussyBoy", is it? You and PussyBoy will be used for
my pleasure."

I was totally ashamed, but knew this would open up a
whole new window of pleasure, and that we would no
longer need to hide our contact. I got up off my sore
knees, and walked into the bedroom. Kevin and Gloria,
his wife, followed me in. Just then the phone rang; I
knew who it was, and so I put it on speakerphone.

"Hello, Gloria, its Ric, glad to see you were able to
join PussyBoy and your husband. You may use them for
your pleasure. You may do anything you like to
PussyBoy, except having cum shot into his asshole.
That is mine and only may be filled with my cum.
Otherwise, use it and the rest of him as you please.
I'll be watching."

With that, he hung up. Gloria looked up and noticed
the cameras in the corners and on the ceiling. She
asked about them, and I told her how Master had
installed them and that they were private, for his
enjoyment and control.

Gloria accepted this, and began to strip. She was in
her late 50s, and had begun sagging in her ass and
breasts, but still looked pretty good. As she dropped
her skirt, I saw a familiar pair of panties. They were
the same style and color that Master had bought for
me. "Look familiar?" she asked, and I nodded. "Well
put yours on."

I followed her orders, and soon squeezed my bound cock
and balls into the silky material. I hadn't cum in
three days, and the pressure in my balls created a
painful erection. She stood there watching, and
ordered me onto the bed, on my back. She told her
husband to straddle my chest and shove his cock into
my mouth. She stood there watching, as I swallowed his
cock for the second time of the day, his cock poking
at the roof of my mouth and his balls slapping at my
chin. At this angle I could not control the depth of
Kevin's cock, which was gagging me deep in my mouth.
Gloria stood next to the bed and began to fondle my
panty-clad cock. I was rock hard and really enjoying
it. Too much. I began squirming away.

"Whats the matter, PussyBoy? Oh, that's right, Ric
said you're not allowed to cum until the weekend. Oh,
this must be torture."

With that, she stopped stroking my cock and roughly
grabbed my balls. The pain made me forget my recent
pleasure.

"OK, that's enough. At your age, Kevin, I'm surprised
you can even get two erections in a day, let alone cum
more than once. I've never seen you fuck before, and
perhaps PussyBoy will like a little cock in him. But
first I need some pleasure. I want to see how good
PussyBoy's mouth is."

With that, she laid on her back on the bed and offered
her pussy to me. It was the first time in a year since
my girlfriend had left me that I had experienced a
pussy. But I still knew how to pleasure one. I pulled
her panties to the side, and darted my tongue deep in
her pussy. I began swirling my tongue on that big clit
of hers, sucking it between my lips and gently
nibbling on it. I paid good attention to her labia. I
worked a finger in as I ate her out, and began
massaging her asshole with my middle finger. She had
obviously had a few things in there over the years, as
she was very receptive and didn't complain as I slid a
finger into her asshole. Kevin was staring in
disbelief, but I figured out how he was so good at
fucking ass: he had been doing his wife there. I soon
was working her into waves of pleasure, and suddenly
felt her thighs clamping around my ears, squeezing my
head into her vagina as she reached her first orgasm.

"My that is a talented tongue. No wonder you've had
such a smile when you come home from here, Kevin."

She obviously had been told where my toys were,
because she was soon reaching into my droo and pulled
out my dildo and some lube. But then she ignored them

"OK, Kevin, fuck PussyBoy."

She put a condom on him, stroked his cock with lube,
pulled out my buttplug, admiring how clean it was. She
then grabbed Kevin's cock, and guided it into my ready
asshole. Kevin was soon stroking into my asshole with
deep, steady swipes. Once he had achieved a good
rhythm, Gloria got back on the bed, under me in a 69.
I was licking her pussy in rhythm with her husband's
fucking in my ass. But she was ignoring my cock. I
felt her fumbling around, and then heard Kevin moaning
loudly and thrusting with more gusto. I soon figured
it out, and realized she was stuffing that dildo in
his ass. Just the thought of it got me even more
turned on. My cock was dribbling precum onto Gloria's
chin, and she occasionally would lick my balls and her
husband's together. I was glad she wasn't paying too
much attention to me, as I would have cum and suffered
greatly for it. I felt Kevin tightening up his strokes
and figured he would soon cum.

I felt him suddenly pull out, and I missed the
fullness in my asshole. Kevin soon was in front of me,
yanking off the condom and stroking his cock. He began
cumming and splashed thick loads onto his wife's
pussy, before sliding his cock into her. After a few
strokes, he pulled out, a string of cum linking his
cock and the pussy below me. I licked his cock clean,
and then returned to Gloria's pussy. I wiped up a
little of the cum and began fingering her asshole with
it as I ate at her cum soaked pussy. I was burying my
tongue deep, trying to clean out every drop of Kevin's
cum, and soon had her approaching another orgasm.
Kevin pushed my head into her pussy, so I could barely
breathe but was totally absoerbed in her pussy.

When we were all spent (my cock unsatisfied, as it
should have been.) I rolled off Gloria, and laid onto
my back in exhaustion.

"So, PussyBoy, you seem to be very skilled at pussy
eating. I'm shocked that nice girl left you, though
obviously your desire for cock probably became too
much. Too bad she didn't stick around; she had a firm,
forceful way to her and I bet she could have used you
well."

"Thank you for the complement. I have a lot of
experience eating pussy. A lot of time, with my old
girlfriend, I would try to fuck her but either
couldn't get it up or would begin fucking and loose my
erection. I needed to satisfy her to keep her from
leaving sooner, so I used my mouth to get her off. I
was doing it at least once a day, so I got pretty good
at it. I'm glad you enjoyed it. I still do miss pussy,
and wish I could have the best of both worlds like
your husband does."

"Well, thank you, PussyBoy. We will need to do this
again sometime. And I understand Kevin has some chores
to do for Ric tomorrow. I will join him and see what
it takes to get you ready for your Master. Goodnight,
PussybOy"

With that, they both got up, dressed, and left before
I knew it. It was getting late; I had never gotten
around to eating dinner, but was too exhausted to
care. I put the plug back in my battered hole and put
on my timer-handcuffs and set the clock to nine hours,
drifting off to sleep.

I woke in the morning, and called Master for
permission for my morning piss. He was quite pleased
by my performance the previous evening. He gave me
permission to piss (on my face of course) and even
allowed me to remove the plug for school. I left my
balls tied and dressed and left for class.

Once I got home, I stripped and put on my harness. I
did my homework, and got ready for my preparations
with Kevin. I was leaving in the morning to visit
Master, and needed to get ready for my first weekend
of service in his dungeon. I was going to be taking
the train down to Baltimore. But first, I needed to be
properly shaved.

Kevin arrived at 7pm, as expected. And Gloria was with
him.

"OK, PussyBoy, time for a shave."

I first got into the shower, to soften up my skin and
body hair. I got out and sat on the edge of the sink.
Kevin lathered up my chest and shaved me bare. He then
cleaned up the little fuzz on my back. He then removed
my harness, my balls aching in their sudden freedom.
He rubbed shaving cream into my ass cheeks, and
cleaned my ass globes and down my crack. Once my ass
was cleaned up, he turned me around and I sat up on
the sink. He would cup my balls, pulling them to one
side as he shaved my inner thigh. He reveresed, and
then cleaned up the other thigh. Now it was time for
me to do the rest, to make sure I didn't get cut. I
pulled my balls tight and began shaving the delicate
skin. I cleaned up my cock and balls until I was
smooth all over. When I was finally done, I looked up
and saw Kevin and Gloria smiling in admiration.

"My, it sure does look a lot nicer. And I never knew
my husband had such a delicate touch. Now shave me,
Kevin."

With that, Gloria stripped naked and sat onto the
sink. Kevin cleaned up her thighs and shaved her pubes
away. She then helped him as she pulled at her vagina
lips, leaving her totally smooth.

Once she was shaved, Gloria pulled down Kevin's pants,
and bent him over the sink. She handed me a razor and
I knew what I had to do. I carefully shaved Kevin
until his saggy ass was totally smooth, and then had
me do the same to his front. Finally, all three of us
were smooth, but Gloria had one thing in mind before
any sexual contact.

Gloria reached under the sink and pulled out the enema
bag.

"I haven't seen one of these in years, but Ric told me
all about it, PussyBoy. Now, PussyBoy, give Kevin an
enema so we can use his ass properly."

She had him lay in the tub. I cleaned the nozzle with
alcohol, and then placed it in my mouth, as I always
did. I then spread Kevin's ass cheeks with one hand
and insterted the moistened with the other. I filled
the bag with warm water, slightly soapy. I filled him
in three rushes of water, and watched the pained
expression as he cramped up. I massaged his belly to
relieve the stress, and then helped hil up to relieve
it into the toilet. We repeated the process and then
he was ready for action.

We went to the bedroom, where Gloria had Kevin lay on
his back. Gloria got on top of hi in a 69. She ground
her smooth pussy into his mouth as she grabbed at his
cock. She then waived me over, kissed me, and then
pushed my tongue to her husband's asshole. I began
eating him deeply as she swallowed his cock. I
massaged a finger into his hole as I ate at the rim,
swirling my tongue. This was driving him wild, and
soon he was shooting jizz into Gloria's mouth. She
pulled off his cock once it was drained, and grabbed
my head and pulled it towards her. She pushed her
tongue into my mouth, giving me a mouthful of jizz.
She was also grinding her pussy into her husband's
mouth, and soon she was overcome by orgasm. She almost
bit my tongue as she lost control in her pleasure.

Once they were done, the got up and got dressed
quicker than expected.

"OK, PussyBoy, Kevin's taking me to dinner, so we must
go. Good luck with the rest of your preparations. See
you Monday after you get back."

With that they were gone. I didn't have much to do; I
already had my orders and Master had all the tools in
his dungeon, and I didn't need to pack anything. I
would be wearing everything I needed for the weekend.

I decided I needed to get to sleep early, as I my body
would be driven to exhaustion this weekend. So I took
a couple shots of whiskey and smoked some pot to make
myself tired. I put in my plug, harnessed my balls,
and set my cuffs to wake me at 6AM, in time to get
ready and get to Penn Station for my 8:20 train.

I was anxious with anticipation, but soon drifted off,
waiting for the morning to arrive and all the long
weekend would bring me.