I would like to start by saying I am new to writing so I hope you don't judge me too hard on my literary naivety. Nor am I experienced in Bondage or Master Slave relationships. This story is pure fantasy from my part and is about what I find erotic and stimulating. Please bear this in mind when reading the story. I hope you find it as stimulating reading as I did writing it.
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The Mall is crowded, shoppers everywhere, I hate this. I don't understand why Mom insists I come with her, she knows how much I hate it. I guess she needs the company, she still hasn't got over Dad just upping and leaving us, even though that was five years ago. Mother decides to buy me some new shirts for college and after a couple of false starts we decide on the some nice check numbers from River Island. We've been there for two hours now and I'm getting tired so we head to the food court to get some lunch. Mother goes off to order the food while I find a table for us. I sit down to rest my feet and I feel the butt plug push in my anus as I sit. For me it has a double meaning, firstly it keeps my ring muscles tight and secondly it's a gentle reminder of my Master. I wriggle in my seat a little enjoying the sensation of it being there.
As I'm waiting for Mom to bring my food my phone buzzes. It's a message from Sir.
"Tell your mother you are having a sleep over at your friends and be at the van for six pm. PS nice shirts, you will look very handsome in them."
HE'S HERE! I sit bolt upright in my seat looking around. What am I doing? I have no idea what he looks like, he could be anyone of these men moving round the mall. He must have been in the store with us when we bought the shirts, how else would he know what they look like? I think back to the people in the store but it's all a blur, I was more interested in what shirts I wanted and paid little attention to the people around me. I'm feeling very frustrated and slump back in my seat. Mother arrives with the food.
"Mom, is it ok if I sleep over at Shane's tonight?" I ask her. I still can't believe I used that name.
"If it's ok with his mother, then yes," she replies.
I smile, I get to spend the night with Sir.
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I feel the cool air of the cellar as we enter. Sir unbinds my arms and I immediately undress.
"Oh my, we are eager aren't we?" Sir says.
He removes the device and massages my cock and balls until I am fully erect.
"Magnificent," I hear him say.
I stand proudly, completely naked, my manhood erect and exposed waiting for my training to begin. When I hear a noise, a cry, a sob. I panic and quickly cover my erection with my hands.
"It's ok boy, I have found you some playmates and we're going to have some fun with them tonight," Sir says.
I hear muffled groans.
"Playmates Sir?" confusion in my voice.
"Yes, two new slaves for us to train and break in," he explains.
He grabs me by me shoulders and guides me forward telling me to put out my hands. I immediately touch bare flesh and I hear a stifled yelp. I'm touching someones chest, his skin is smooth, I explore with my hands. His arms are trussed up above his head, I stroke the soft hairs under his arms causing him to writhe and moan. I find his face, he is blindfolded and has a ball gag in his mouth. His chin is covered with some light stubble, it feels a little rough. I examine his stomach, flat and also smooth. I go lower and find his pubic hair, it feels wiry and fairly bushy. I get to his semi erect cock and stroke it gently, he moans half in protest, half with pleasure. I feel it grow in my hands, it's a nice size. It makes me feel good to know that my touch is arousing this boy who ever he is.
"What do you think?" Sir asks.
"He has a nice cock Sir," I say.
He guides me away and tells me to get to my knees. I put out my hands again and touch more flesh. This time it's someones backside, I hear a muffled cry, also gagged I assume. I explore with my hands. It seems he is tied to the floor in much the same way I was when I was first brought here, his face against the floor and his arse in the air. I find his hole and rub my forefinger over it, he groans at the sensation. I move lower and find his ball sac, it tightens at my touch. I reach under and find his fully erect cock, I pull it back and examine it. It's not as big as the other boy's and my touch is making him groan loudly.
"You have to watch this one," Sir says, "He fires off at the slightest touch."
"What do you want me to do Sir?" I ask.
"Well firstly you're going to learn how to eat ass," he explains, "bend over and find his hole with your tongue."
I'm a little apprehensive about putting my tongue on a part of a body that's main function is to deliver crap but I remember the enormous pleasure it gave me when I had it done to me. I bend forward and stick out my tongue, I have no trouble finding the tight puckered hole. The boy gasps loudly and lets out a long stifled groan.
"That's it boy, you're doing good, now flick your tongue up and down." Sir's head is next to mine, watching my actions.
I flick my tongue as instructed, the boy's groans rise in pitch.
"Good, now side to side and faster,"
My tongue is dancing side to side and up and down all around the hole.
"Excellent boy, do you hear his moans? This means he is really enjoying it," Sir says.
It turns me on knowing that my tongue is causing the boy to moan in ecstasy.
"Now I want you push into his hole with your tongue, go in as deep as you can and keep moving your tongue moving around," he instructs me.
I bury my head into the boys ass and push my tongue in deep, I flick around, his tight ring of muscle restricting my tongue so I have to work harder. The boy is moaning loudly, his tone high pitched, almost like a girl. He is writhing his backside around pushing back hard into my face. I'm really enjoying this too and my cock is aching it's gotten so hard.
