Date: Tue, 8 Sep 2009 06:52:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Master Rick <masterrick07@yahoo.com>
Subject: Part 1  My Text Friend

      It was a weird set up.  I have my best friend who told me he was
gay. I really don't have a problem with it even though he told me he had
liked me all the years we have been friends. He understands I'm not gay and
does not want it to ruin our Friendship. I told him it did not bother me
and not to worry about it. I had a feeling paul was gay but never really
gave it much thought. I'll tell you some back ground about our friendship
so you have a better idea of how this all came about.

            Paul and I were friends since we were 5 yrs old. We are now
Jr's in Highschool.  We did everything together growing up. Sleepovers,
baseball, birthday parties. I never thought anything about our relationship
until paul told me he was gay. Now that I think back about all the years we
hung together it all started to make more sense. Paul always did what I
wanted to do, never said no. We use to wrestle and I would put paul in
headlocks and scissor holds and he never complained. I would make stupid
bets with him that I knew I would win to make him cut my grass, clean my
room and he always did it without an argument. In fact when we started
Highschool Paul even did a lot of my homework while I worked out and played
sports. I thought he was just a geek that enjoyed school and was a good
friend who wanted to help me out. Never really put it together that Paul
had the hots for me and was doing it to stay close. It all worked out for
me anyway.


          So I continued to work out and have a great body. Smooth,
muscular and girls love me. Paul on the other hand is average build, kind
of chubby and never had a girl... Which now makes sense. When Paul told me
he was gay and that he had a crush on me all these years I kind of felt
sorry for him. This is where it started. Paul ask me if he if I would mind
him using me as a fantasy. He never had a girl or a guy for that matter and
wanted to pretend I was using him for my sexual pleasure. He told me it was
weird but he wanted to text me and email me fantasies that he though about
and it involved me being a brutal Master and using him for my sexual and
non- sexual use. I had heard about guys that enjoyed being slaves but
really was not my thing. For some reason I felt sorry for Paul, he looked
as though he was going to cry when he told me this and was sure I was going
to drop him as a friend. Instead I felt compelled to help Paul out. After
all it was just a fantasy. Why not help Paul get off? I was getting off with
most girls I met and I could just imagine the frustration paul must be
feeling.  I told Paul I would do his Text and email fantasy. I was not sure
how good I would be at it but would try becuase he was my friend. Paul also
asked if he could still my homework and some of my chores and that also
gave him a ruash. I saw no harm in that in fact that was a big plus for me.

             The next day it started. I was not really prepared for the 1st
text I received form paul it was dirty and weird but I agreed .. The text
Read...  " Master Erik, after I finish your homework can I please suck your
cock Sir, I promise you'll get an A on your paper and I love your dick"
... I was not sure what to respond... I texted back Sure no problem... Paul
texted back.. Hey Erik can you be a little mean, order me to do it, tell me
you better get an A on your paper or I can't have your dick... I want to be
ordered around, forced to do things for you... What have I gotten myself
into... Was I able to do this could I actually help my friend live out this
fantasy.... I texted back " Shut up asshole and finish my paper then maybe
I'll feed you my dick if your lucky".... The text came back immediately...
Thank you Sir I will I will do it right now...

       I had no idea my best friend was going to become my text slave and I
was going to actually start to get into it... That night I was getting
ready for bed when Paul texted me.. Sir your paper is finished can I have
your dick.... Beg me was my response.... Paul started text begging.. What a
bitch I thought .. I started thinking of way to help paul get off after all
he was my best friend...

I will be adding to this soon... Paul will be learning to be careful what
you wish for...Any ideas I'm open to suggestions....