Date: Wed, 23 Apr 2014 13:14:37 -0400
From: Gary Sechen <gswm@bellsouth.net>
Subject: my journey part 7

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Interracial, Anal, BD, Exhib, WS, master/slave

Part 7

I was between master's legs, my mouth was doing what I needed to, but my
mind was a million miles away. Master grunted and I swallowed him. He
rolled out of bed to the bathroom, mechanically I went to the kitchen and
competed the tasks as Master strolled in. I had his coffee and breakfast on
the table and was kneeling beside him. My mind kept flashing the images of
Master's big cock riding in and out of John's pussy. I saw the smile and
satisfaction that Master received from pounding that pussy and it was not
mine.  Master was speaking to me but my mind was not functioning. He
grabbed my ear and shocked me back to the present. He said I'm talking to
you boy. I begged forgiveness for not paying attention to Master. He said
we would discuss his problem employee when he got home from work tonight,
he thought he had a plan worked out and just needed to confirm the details
and make sure that trapping James would get him fired. I replied that I
looked forward to helping and I would do anything necessary to help my
Master.

Master began to get dressed and I was at his side trying to help him. I
laced his work boots kissing them out of respect. Master was out the door
and I sat on the floor. Tears began to stream down my cheeks.

Everywhere I looked I saw Master pounding John. I could see Master's cock
sliding in and out but it was not me in the picture. I stood up and started
my chores. Everything was done and I went to the bedroom to look at the
pussy plugs that Master had for me.  The remaining four was what he had
thought I needed to stretch me for his satisfaction. I lifted each of them,
felt them, and tasted them. At the rate I was going it would be at least 4
more days of me denying Master his joy. I again skipped the one that was
scheduled for today and grabbed the next larger one. In the bathroom I was
ready to try it. Generously lubed up I placed it on the floor of the shower
and worked it into place. I screamed when it finally was pulled into
place. I leaned against the shower wall and cried again.

I forced myself to stand and bring the dirty laundry to the washing
machine. How much longer would Master allow me to take him before I was
booted out? I took my thermos and sat outside on the deck. While I drank
his offering I knew I was failing. He would one morning place the return
ticket on the table and tell me to pack up and be out of his sight before
he returned from work. I convinced myself that John would be making Master
happy before my plane had landed at my former home.

I wandered aimlessly around the yard occasionally tending to the garden. I
went back into the house and fixed a salad to eat. I barely had anything to
eat since yesterday noon.  I convinced myself that Master would be using my
white ass and mouth with Alvin to make him a couple of bucks and then I
would be gone. I grabbed one of Master dirty jocks and held it to my
face. I sucked on it to taste Master. I sat in the laundry room with his
jock held close to my face. I cried myself to sleep. My dream was vivid;
Master was standing over me with his big black cock throbbing. I reached up
to grab it and put it into my mouth. He yelled no bitch I've had enough of
your mouth, bend over. The plug was ripped out of me and Master mounted me
and thrust in my pussy. I moaned and convulsed. Master pounded me like I've
never been before. Master was slapping my ass as he verbally berated me. He
said he had enough of my whimpering, his property was going to properly
service him or else. My nips were nearly ripped off. He told me that was
how it was going to be from now on. I would remain on all fours whenever he
was around so he could take my pussy 24/7 if he wanted. I was going to be
trained right or he would go out and find satisfaction elsewhere.

I bolted upright still clutching Master's jock. I was sitting on the floor
and Master came into focus. He asked me if I was alright, why I was lying
on the floor. He could see that my eyes were red and something was
wrong. Master pulled me up and said we needed a timeout talk. Get a couple
of beers and join me on the deck. I hustled behind him and grabbed the
beers. I opened his as I was kneeling beside him. He took a long swig and
told me to sit and relax. Now boy, what is going on? Are you not happy in
my home?  What have I done that we didn't agree to before you arrived? Come
on boy, look me in my eyes and speak. I did look in his beautiful eyes and
as best I could try to explain what I was thinking. Master let me get all
of my convoluted thoughts out to him. He grabbed my head and said I want
you to listen to me and don't interrupt me. He continued, we had agreed to
the ground rules and understood each other before beginning this journey.
He said he knew it might take a while for my pussy to be able to properly
satisfy him. He wasn't going to rush anything; he wanted the first time for
us to be right. It was to be sexy and sensual for both of us. Yes there
might be times that he forced himself onto me, but that would only be when
I was ready. He asked me if he ever heard him complain or tell me I was
slacking in my duties. I nodded in agreement with him. Master told me that
he would begin using my pussy when my pussy was ready. He asked if I
understood what he said. I bowed my head and said yes Master.

Master pulled me up onto his lap and pulled me close to him. He told me I
would know if he was displeased in any way. He would not tolerate
incompetence and told me in the future to ask for a timeout discussion
because he did not want to find me in this state again. He made me promise
to not let my emotions get in the way of our growth. As he held me I
started to cry again and said he was too good to be my Master and that I
would do everything I could to be the best slave he could ever want. I
apologized to Master and asked for his forgiveness. Master rocked me back
and forth stroking my body and asked if I had anything more to say. I
replied I was finished. We finished our beers as Master held me tightly.

Ok boy, I need you to get on all fours so I can inspect your pussy. Let's
see that plug, I leaned over and Master twisted it and said it is looking
good. He suggested that I go pull it out and clean myself out and bring the
next plug to him. I hustled to the shower and pulled it out. I cleaned
myself thoroughly and returned to Master with the next size plug.  I handed
the plug to him after I lubed it up. Master forced me down and quickly
pushed the next into place. I turned and sat down on it. I took a few deep
breaths and felt better.  I licked Master's fingers clean.

Master said to get a couple of more beers and to return so we could discuss
his employee John. Master said he had noticed John going to the port a john
every morning during coffee break. He said he snooped around and realized
John was doing drugs, a couple of his co-workers had confirmed this. Master
said he needed to set a trap to get John red handed. He had a plan and
thought I might be able to help him if I felt up to it. I shouldn't be in
any danger since he would be close by to catch John. I agreed that I would
do all I could to help Master. He laid out the details and we modified them
as we discussed it. I made notes on a piece of paper. I asked Master if I
could refine and finalize the plan tomorrow and he agreed. He could use one
more day of monitoring John to feel more comfortable.

I reached up and undid Master's pants. I pulled his cock to my mouth and
did my best to make Master feel good and show my appreciation to
him. Master grabbed my head and assisted me and he shot hard and long down
my throat. I continued to drain his cock until he had no more. I stood up
and said I would begin dinner. Master informed me that I should set three
plates on the outside table as Alvin would be joining us to finalize our
contract. My mind was reeling as I went to the kitchen.

Master was so good to me, more than I ever felt I deserved. I hurried and
prepared dinner for the three of us, I was being invited to the table with
him and Alvin. I brought Master another beer as I set the table. I asked
Master if he needed anything else he replied he was fine. As I was
finishing dinner prep, the door bell rang and I let Alvin in and helped him
with some of his camera gear. I carried it out to the deck. Alvin said he
would take a beer. I brought out dinner and sat with Master and Alvin as
they discussed the photo opportunity. Alvin said he had been doing some
research on what types of displays would generate the most interest. He had
also logged onto some web sites and introduced himself as a photo artist
and could arrange photo shoots between black men/masters and a white boy
slave. He had got some intriguing requests that he thought would work for
Master. Alvin said there was a pent up demand for black men to be seen
fucking a white boy and as soon as that could be arranged he would start
making plans. He said he had a couple of bondage and oral scenes that we
could do as soon as Master allowed. He asked Master if ass toys could be
used until real fucking was allowed. Master said that would be fine as long
as he was present to supervise. Alvin said he was rearranging his studio to
make these fantasy shoots comfortable. He would be ready in tomorrow, could
he start making appointments? Master said that would be great. Alvin said
that was good because he had made tentative arrangements for two evenings
in row. Master was told to have me ready by 7pm and we should be done by 9.

I cleared the dishes and refreshed drinks while Master and Alvin finalized
plans and the financial details. Master would be paid in cash at the
conclusion of each evening. Alvin and Master toasted their partnership. I
asked if anyone wanted anything else and Alvin told me to set up the TV so
he could review the types of photos that the first two sessions would
involve. In the living room Alvin manually went thru the slideshow. The
photos included me serving drinks, kissing Master's feet, on all fours with
Master holding my leash, me kissing Master's cock, me sucking Master's cock
as well as those that were more artistic and touching/caring moments. The
second evening requests were the same as these in addition to some water
sports, and images of me feeding the other guy food, licking him and eating
his ass. Various clothing or erotic wear were required for me to wear,
Master said we had all of those items. Alvin shook hands with Master and I
helped him pack his gear. We would be at Alvin's studio in tomorrow night.

When Alvin left Master said to get two beers so we could toast the new
chapter in our life together. Master reminded me that he would be there
behind the camera and that I should follow my slave mentality with those in
the photo shoots. I should think that I was servicing him during the
photos. He reminded me that I would be serving him as if this project took
off a considerable amount of money could be added the household. I thanked
Master for the opportunity to serve him and my only wish was to please him.
Master said there may be moments during the shoots that I might be out of
my cock cage or that I might not have my pussy stuffed with his
plug. Master made a list of things for me to prepare for the photo shoot; I
was to make sure they were cleaned properly for his inspection.

Master told me to remove his pants; I lowered them and dove for his big
black cock. God did it smell and taste wonderful. He filled my mouth with
his piss and then relaxed back into his chair. I massaged his feet while he
channel surfed thru the sports networks.  Master asked me if I ever
fantasized about sports personalities. I said that it would be a dream to
be a towel boy in a sports locker room. I rattled off a list of sports men,
Kobe, D-Wade, Warren Moon, Derek Jeter and a special affection for Ronde
and Tiki Barber. I said that I wanted the twins both at one time. Master
laughed and asked me about entertainers. I blurted out Shemar Moore before
Master could finish his statement. I apologized to Master and said these
were men I had dreamt about before I met him and that he was the focus of
my dreams now.

I leaned against Master's leg as I was tired more emotionally than
physically. I needed to be next to Master, feel him, smell him and comfort
him. Master put his hand on my head and rubbed me. I must have dozed off
because I fell when master stood to go to bed. I scampered behind him and
crawled in bed next to him. His hold on me comforted me and I think I fell
asleep before Master did.