*This is a fantasy story. Meeting strangers for BDSM can be dangerous, and one should always practice safe sex.
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I had been exploring my more adventurous side for awhile, meeting men online in bdsm forums and then in person to try out fantasies. My early thirties had been a fun time. But nothing had prepared me for what was to happen tonight.
I started exchanging messages with a new Master a few weeks ago, and had outlined the basics of fantasies I wanted to fulfill. I like to be tied up and fucked. Pretty simple really. The new guy I was chatting with seemed to fit the bill of what I was into exactly. He said he was mid 50's, in shape, into bondage, and very dominate. The pictures he sent me were very hot, showing his bare chest with a leather harness on, and his rock hard cock accented by a black rubber cock ring. I was smitten, and decided to meet him after agreeing on limits. We had been chatting for more than a month, and it was time to turn our talk into action. He gave me specific instructions and when to arrive at his place.
The day of I took extra care to clean myself up nicely. I shaved off the beginnings of a beard, the hair around my six inch cut cock and balls, and my boy pussy as Master liked to refer to it. I gave myself a very through enema, as I liked to be clean in case of anal play. Per masters instructions, I wore jeans with no underwear, a simple t-shirt, and loafers with no socks. He wanted me to be easy to unwrap.
At dusk I arrived at his house and parked in the driveway. I made my way around to the side gate and onto his private patio. The fenced off area hid me and his side door from anyone on the street. I knocked on the door, my heart really beginning to race with the excitement of meeting up with a new playmate. He opened the door and my heart raced even faster. He stood a five inches taller than me at 6'3", with a barrel chest and what looked like a few days of stubble. He was dressed just like he had instructed me, jeans and plain blue t-shirt. But under the t-shirt I could see the lines of his leather harness, my cock twitched.
"Come in and take off all your cloths boy."
No small talk, he wanted to get right to it. I did as I was told and set my cloths on a small dresser below a mirror. I looked around the entry way as I did. His house was very neat and tidy, the normal home furnishings of any bachelor living alone. I could see a living room with couches and an entertainment center in the room to the right, into the kitchen down the hall, and up a set of stairs to another hallway.
"Turn around and stand with your legs a foot apart boy."
I did as I was told. He approached me from behind and placed a leather collar around my neck, fastening in snuggly.
"So far so good boy, this collar is to claim you as mine for the night. I'm going to make you my pussy boy, and I'm going to make your boy pussy mine."
'Yes Sir, thank you Sir.'
"Very good boy, I think we might just have some fun tonight."
He continued to work behind me, placing cushioned leather cuffs around my wrists and my ankles, a bull dog harness over my chest, and finally a leather belt with d-rings which he fastened snuggle around my my waist.
'This is very nice stuff'
"Shut up boy. You are only to speak when I ask you a question. And as we discussed you call me Master, and Sir. Failure to do so will result in a correction."
'Yes Master, thank you Sir'
"Very good boy."
By this time he was standing right behind me, breathing on my neck and taking in his new slave. His arms came around me and he began to pinch at and play with my nipples sending a shudder through my body.
"Good, the boy has sensitive nipples." he said as he took a step back, "Put your hands behind your back."
As I did so he snapped the d-rings on the wrist cuffs together.
"I think it's time I get a quick sample of what you are capable of before we proceed any farther boy. On you knees."
I kicked a small pillow in front of me and I did what I was told. As I knelt I watched him take off his shirt revealing the harness across his moderately hairy chest. Next he unzipped and stepped out of his jeans, his semi-erect cock bouncing slightly as he stepped closer to me.
"Open your mouth boy, and make me want to you."
I excitedly did as I was told and was immediately met by his cock on my lips. The exhilaration of a new cock to suck on coursed through my body. At first I took the tip of his cock into my mouth and worked it with my tongue, tasting him for the first time, my own cock began to grow. I worked it in further into my mouth, feeling it begin to expand. The more I stroked it the bigger it got, until it was fully erect, and must have been close to 8 inches long with impressive girth. Bobbing my head back and forth I was finally able to get it all down my throat, pressing my nose against him he let out a low moan before I pulled back.
"Very very nice boy, I see you really do enjoy sucking Master cock."
Just as I was set to push back down for another try at deepthroating him, he grabbed my head and pushed himself balls deep down my throat, causing me to gag slightly. He held me there for a moment. "Yes boy, I think you are going to do very well tonight. We are going to get the most we can out of this throat aren't we." With his cock down my throat and blocking my airway all I could do to respond was moan, which must have felt good because he also let out a slight moan before releasing me to breath.