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When I Was A Kid
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Gay Male / 55
blackmailed sexslave here...
After cleaning Rusty's house from top to bottom i was then instructed to clean his leather chaps and boots, with him wearing them. He told me that nothing made leather shine like the saliva of a cocksucking slaveboy, then made me kneel at his feet and lick every inch of his boots and chaps with my tongue. i really loved this! i did my best, making his leather shine as i worked my way up. By the time i reached his thighs i was rock hard and could smell the earthy musk of his genitals. When he reached down and pulled my head between his legs i was more than eager to taste him. i ran my tongue over his huge cum bloated balls giving each one special attention before moving to his stiff engorged cock. Licking my way up the long thick shaft i worked my lips over the fat rubbery head and slid them down as far as i could, which was about half way. i worked his cock for quite some time when he asked me if i wanted to be his boy for good.. i looked up at him and nodded, which made him smile, then his hand shot out and slapped my hard across the cheek, catching me by surprise.
He told that from now on i would address him as Master and that i must always say 'Sir' also, that i was not to speak without permission... except when asking to speak... and that i now was his property, that he owned me... my ass and mouth, my body was his... i got a shiver all over at that and then commencing giving him the best blowjob i could, swallowing his hot jizz with a new eagerness.
We ate lunch, him a sandwich and a beer and me another can of dog food, then we took a nap on the sofa, me with my head on his thigh so my mouth was inches from his cock. when we woke up Master led me by my leash into the bedroom and he had me kneel as he took off my collar and replaced with with a new one... one that said 'Property of Master Rusty'' in chrome letters then put on me a cockstrap that said 'Slave'... i was very excited that he wanted me enough to put these on me and decided i would do my best to make him proud of me.
the rest later
After cleaning Rusty's house from top to bottom i was then instructed to clean his leather chaps and boots, with him wearing them. He told me that nothing made leather shine like the saliva of a cocksucking slaveboy, then made me kneel at his feet and lick every inch of his boots and chaps with my tongue. i really loved this! i did my best, making his leather shine as i worked my way up. By the time i reached his thighs i was rock hard and could smell the earthy musk of his genitals. When he reached down and pulled my head between his legs i was more than eager to taste him. i ran my tongue over his huge cum bloated balls giving each one special attention before moving to his stiff engorged cock. Licking my way up the long thick shaft i worked my lips over the fat rubbery head and slid them down as far as i could, which was about half way. i worked his cock for quite some time when he asked me if i wanted to be his boy for good.. i looked up at him and nodded, which made him smile, then his hand shot out and slapped my hard across the cheek, catching me by surprise.
He told that from now on i would address him as Master and that i must always say 'Sir' also, that i was not to speak without permission... except when asking to speak... and that i now was his property, that he owned me... my ass and mouth, my body was his... i got a shiver all over at that and then commencing giving him the best blowjob i could, swallowing his hot jizz with a new eagerness.
We ate lunch, him a sandwich and a beer and me another can of dog food, then we took a nap on the sofa, me with my head on his thigh so my mouth was inches from his cock. when we woke up Master led me by my leash into the bedroom and he had me kneel as he took off my collar and replaced with with a new one... one that said 'Property of Master Rusty'' in chrome letters then put on me a cockstrap that said 'Slave'... i was very excited that he wanted me enough to put these on me and decided i would do my best to make him proud of me.
the rest later
