Weekend Master

[DownunderGuy]

I started this story for the ‘humiliation fantasy’ thread in Fetish, Kink, and other Porn! Forum, but as it now 5 pages long, so I am moving it here. Warning this story contains Water Sports

I had meet my master on line, one of those dating sites, he lived is a different city to me, he know what I looked like as I had a picture on my profile, as well as sending him more he wanted pictures of my body naked from all angles pics of my cock both hard and soft he had asked for all my measurements for clothing sizes. I had no idea what he looked like, his age was 55 on his profile but I knew from experience that could be wrong. He had sent me a one way ticket to fly to where he was, telling me that I would get a ticket for my trip back at the end of the weekend. I was to wear a plain (no brand name) tight fitting track suit with no underwear, plane black leather shoes and black socks, I was allowed to bring a small bag for my tooth brush and tooth paste my wallet and my cell phone. My master for the weekend said he would provide everything else I would need

My plane touched down in his city at 5:50pm, I walked off the plane into the airport terminal, feeling a bit exposed as the track suit left little to the imagination, anyone looking at me could tell I was cut, and the humiliation of it was making me hard which I had on way of hiding. After about 5 minuets my cell phone beeped with a txt message from my master ‘boy go out the south door and wait for me’ my cock began to harden in my tracksuit pants just from reading his txt, and by the time I got to the door I was rock hard but once outside in the cool night air it softens quickly. I waited another 5 minutes before a black late model BMW pulled up beside me, the passage window opened and a voice from inside ordered me into the back of the car. I do as I was told, my cock once again growing in my tracksuit pants, “put on your seat belt boy” the voice commanded, “yes Sir” I say as I do as told. It is dark inside the car and I am unable to see what my master looks like. Car speeds off away from the airport.

As the car speeds toward the city the only sound is of the engine and tires on the road. After about half an hour of driving the car pulls up outside a barbers shop on a quite side street, off one of the main city streets, my master now ordered “Get out of the car BOY! And come and open my door for me” as I get out of the car the boot also opens, I walk around to the drives door and open it for my master, this is the first time I am able to see what he looks like as her gets out of the car, He looks to be around 55 as he had said on his profile, balding and just a little over weight most of his face is coved with a dark full beard, he is wearing a dark grey suit, white shirt and red and black striped tie. “go and get the sports bag out of the boot BOY and bring it into the barbers shop”. “Yes Sir” I answer and do as I am told. It’s an old fashion kind of barbers shop with a waiting room in front and through saloon swing doors the main work room. There are blinds pulled down over the windows and door, as I close the door I hear my masters voice again this time from the back room, “lock the door behind you boy! Put the bag on the chair, and STRIP!” I do as I am told, I can hear voices from the back room Sir is talking to someone I assume it’s the barber, I am to be getting a hair cut, I had not been told how my hair should be for the weekend, so I had left is as it was, #2 on the sides and #4 on top, #2 beard and a full bush of pubes, “when your naked present your self boy” it didn’t take me long to strip out of the tracksuit shoes and socks, I fold my tracksuit and put it on the chair next to the one with the sports bag, and put my shoes and socks under it.
I walk through the saloon doors into the back room. There are three men in there one my master, another man around 65 or so, he’s wearing a white barbers coat over a white shirt and green and brown striped tie with light grey trousers. The other man in the room looks to be in his late 20s is sitting on a chair in the back, he’s wearing a Hi-Viz jacket over a rugby jersey, blue jeans & work boots, he is the first to speak. “got to get home, the wife’s out tonight and I’m looking after the kids, mind if I go for a piss before I go” “use the boy, see how much he can handle” my master says, the younger man stands up walks towards me, “on your knees boy!” I do as I am told, “open wide boy!” as I open my mouth he open his fly pulls out his uncut cock, and takes another steep toward my open mouth puts his hand on the back of my head as he pushers his soft cock into my mouth and starts to piss his full bladder of hot man piss into me. “you get any of that on the floor boy and you will be licking it up” I hear the barber say in a strong firm voice, but I’ve been drinking and loving piss for years, and I don’t let a drop of this men’s piss hit the floor. When he has finishes pissing into me he pulls his cock out and slaps it across my face to get rid of any last drips, and puts his cock away back in his jeans and dose up his fly, “well what do you say when a man uses you as a urinal boy” without hesitation I say “thank you Sir” “So you should be piss boy. Right I’m out of here see you tomorrow for the game Sam” the younger man says as he leaves. “Right boy get you ass up here into the chair”, I stand up and sit down in the old fashion barbers chair, my cock still hard as the barber pulls a black plastic cape around my neck, and my master ties my arms down to arm rests on the chair, the chair is turned from the mirror to face the back wall, and I hear the buzz of clippers as they start at the base of my neck, then all over my head and face, then all hair from my face and head has be clipped off, the barber brings out a straight razor, and shaves my face and head, just as I’m thinking my hair cut is over my master pulls up the black plastic cape to reveal my still hard cock, “get rid of its pubes” he says to the barber, and with that the barber brings out his clippers again and starts removing my pubic hair, after he has trimmed the pubes away he once again uses the straight razor, and removing all traces of my pubis. “when you’ve payed the barber for your hair cut, dressed, and wait for me by the car” I look at the barber and ask “how would you like me to pay you Sir” with that the barber open his coat and pulls out his limp cock from his already open fly, he then climes up onto the barbers chair putting his cock in reach of my mouth, “you like piss boy”
“Yes Sir” I say
“you want my piss boy, beg for it!”
“yes Sir, please Sir I am your urinal Sir, please Sir I want your piss Sir”
“you better start calling it by it proper name boy, or I will tan your ass”
“yes Sir sorry Sir, please Sir urinate into my mouth Sir, I am your toilet Sir, please Sir can I please have your urine Sir.
“here you go boy! better not spill a drop” with that the barber pushed his soft cock into my mouth and started to urinate into my mouth, I manage to take his full bladder with out spilling a drop, but when he has finished urinating he leaves his cock in my mouth, and stats humping my face, as his cock starts getting hard I start to suck his cock, till he is hard, he keeps on fucking my face saying “yeah suck it boy, suck my cock, suck my cock!” after a few minutes of this the barber started to shots his load down my throat, but before he finished he pulled cock out and shot the last onto my face. “thank you Sir” I say. The barber unties my arms from the chair “Go get changed boy and get out of here”.

I go into the front room where I had left my tracksuit and the masters sports bag only to find the sports bag and tracksuit replaced with a grey schoolboy uniform, I look through the uniform hoping for long pants and some kind of jacket to hide the uniform on the street, but on such luck, there is a grey school shirt, grey school jersey with a black and yellow stripe around the V neck, tightie whities, pair of grey school short and a pair of black long socks, a black and yellow striped school tie, and my shoes are where I had left them. I pull on the tightie whities, which are several sizes to small, I put on the grey school shorts which are very tight fitting, the grey school shirt is also a tight fit but I am able to do up the top button meaning I can wear the school tie done up properly but I leave the top button undone and the tie a bit loose around my neck, I pull on the school jersey, and my black shoes and go out the door. Once outside I glance my reflection for the first time in the barbers shop window. I am clean shaven, the only hear on my head apart form my eye brows and eyelashes, is a #1 Mohawk down the centre of my head. I do as I am told and stand by the car which is still parked outside but is dark with no one around, I hear the barbers lock the door and the lights in the front are turned off, leaving me a 35 year old man, wearing a school uniform, standing on a street in a city I do not know, I can see people walking past the entrance to the side street about 10 meters away, and am hopping no one looks down the street and sees me, as I am starting to feel a bit embarrassed by what I am wearing the good thing is the overly small underwear is stopping my cock form getting hard, that along with all the urine I have been drinking I now need to piss myself..

After a another few minutes two men turn into the street and start to walk towards the car, as they get closer I can see one of them is my master, still wearing his suit, while the other man, is wearing black jeans, black leather jacket, and a black beanie, with a short beard much like the one I had before my hair cut. “like your new look boy” my master says in a loud voice as he nears me “Yes Sir” I respond, “had a bet with this guy in the bar, that there was a grown man wearing a school uniform that would drink his piss” “Yes Sir” I respond again. As the new man walks towards the doorway of the darkened barbers shop I follow him and get on my knees in front of him as he opens his fly and pulls out his uncut cock, I move in closer with my mouth open and take his cock into my mouth as he starts to full me once again with hot man piss, this time is beer piss which I most happily drink it all down, I can feel the mans hands on the back of my bald head holding me there, as he starts saying “aren’t you a bit old to be wearing a school uniform boy”, this only reminds me of what I’m wearing and I can feel my cock pushing against my tight underwear and school shorts “school boy like piss” the man says as he pulls my head harder on to his pissing cock, by now my own cock has broken free from the tight underwear and I can feel the lining of the school shorts, “yeah drink up all my piss school boy” he says as he finishes and pulls his cock out of my mouth. I look up at the man and say “Thank You Sir”, “shit man you win this one as he hands over some money to my master “fuck man that was hot, I didn’t believe you when you told me you had a guy that would drink my piss sure couldn’t do that myself” he turns and walks back up to the main street. Master unlocks the car with the remote and I jump to my feet and run to open his door for him. “Just made 100 bucks out of you boy, but you’ve lost any brownie points you may have made, as you don’t have your tie on properly. “Yes Sir Sorry Sir” I say as I start to do up the top button of my shirt and straighten up my tie, as I close the masters door the car drives off leaving me standing on this side street wearing a school uniform and a belly full of urine. The car stops at the end of the street and the back passage door opens, I run up to the car and get in. “Next time you don’t have your uniform on I will make you walk the length this street in your uniform to the car boy” my master shouts at me, “Yes Sir” I respond as I do up my seat belt. The car turns into the main street and drives out of the city into the suburbs. As my hard on starts to fade I am filled with an overwhelming eager to piss again, but am afraid to say anything not wanting to upset my Master again, well not yet anyway.

 

[DownunderGuy]

After driving for about half an hour the car turns off the main road into a suburban street and turns into a drive way of a large two story house. The car stops in the drive and my master turns to me, “Go check if there’s any mail in the box” “yes Sir” I say and as I get out of the car, Sir asks me “Do you need to piss yet boy!” “yes Sir” I respond, “then Wet yourself on the lawn by the letter box, where the whole street can see you” I walk quickly to the edge of the lawn where it meets the footpath as I’m busting but even before I stop walking my bladder has started to empty with a steady stream of urine filling my underwear and running down my legs getting my school socks wet and into my shoes. I hear the car start again as I the garage door opens, by the time my bladder is empty and I have taken all mail out of the letter box the garage door has closed. I am once again left not knowing what to do, only this time I am coved in my own urine, and I’m getting hard again, after a few minutes the front door opens and Sir steps out “bring the mail here boy!” I start to walk across the lawn to the door, when Sir yelled “Go back and use the path BOY!” “Yes Sir, Sorry Sir” I say loudly enough to be heard by passer-by, I turn and walk to the footpath, which i walk along till I get to the path leading up to Sir’s front door and hand him his mail. “Good boy, now walk to the back of the house, and wait for me” Sir says as he points to a path on the side of the garage.

The backyard of Sir’s house is large with a swimming pool and BBQ area. I start to look around at Sir’s garden which is well kept, after around 5 or so minutes Sir opens a large glass sliding door leading onto the deck by the BBQ, with a bottle of beer. Sir has changed out of his suit into a pair of loos fitting sweet pants and what looks like the singlet he had been wearing under his suit all day there are fresh sweet stains around his hairy pits. The rest of my Master that I can see is quite hairy as well, with dark chest hair poking up from under his singlet and more across his shoulders and running down his arms. “Strip out of your uniform Boy! Bring me anything that’s not wet with Your Urine, and put the rest of your urine soaked uniform in this bucket,” Sir points at a plastic bucket. The uniform tie and jersey are the only item that are not socked in my own urine, I take them off and hand them to my master. I take off the rest of the uniform and put into the bucket. Sir is now sitting no a deckchair by the pool, I’m still wearing the urine socked underwear as I’m taking off my socks when Sir commands “put your underwear in your mouth boy! And suck them clean while you crawl over here on all fours”. As I’m crawling over to where Sit is sitting he say “Your now my Dog, got that DOG!” I respond with “Woof-Woof” the underwear fall from my mouth, I have to stop to pick them up “Good Dog” my Master say as I get to his feet. “show my your paws” I hold up my hands, my Master takes one of 2 small black leather bags off the table his sitting by, “Make a fist” I do so and he pulls the leather bags over my right fist, the bag fits tightly around my fist preventing me from opening my hand, as my Master finishes securing the bag to my right fist I hold up my left, “good Dog” my Master says as he pulls the other bag over my left fist. When my master is satisfied that my hands are secured, he picks up a heavy dog collar from the table, as soon as I see the collar I sit up and stretch out my neck so that my Master can place the collar around his dogs neck, which he does, making me feel more and more under my masters control. “One last thing” my Master says as he picks up a Dog tail Butt Plug, “can’t have a dog without a tail” he stands up with his legs on either side of me and pushes my head down forcing my ass up into the air, “good dog” he says as he rubs some lub into my exposed hole, before pushing the Butt Plug in, filling me with sharp pain, my Master still holding my tail, twists the plug around in my hole as I become use to it, “yeah doggy like its new tail” my Master says as he pulls the tail down before letting it go causing it to spring back up, filling me with a new pain. Before I know what is happening my Master has sat back down on the chair and is pulling off his sweet pants. He swigs down some of his beers, “Sit” he commands, as I shift my position I feel the Butt Plug pushing against prostate as I sit on my tail. I still have my underwear in my mouth as my Master takes another swig from the bottle but this time he spits it into my face “want some more dog”, the now beer and urine socked underwear fall from my mouth again “Woof-Woof” with that Sir starts to tip his beer onto his cock, as I go to take Sirs beer socked cock into my mouth he starts to piss all over my face, Sir pulls back as I try to take his pissing cock in my mouth, giving me a golden showers. When Sir finishes showering me in his hot sweet piss, he pulls off his dirty singlet and throws it at me “dry your self, and then come in out of the cold”. Its not easy drying myself with my hands bound like they are but I do the best I can, as Sir goes back into the house, leaving the glass sliding door open enough for me to crawl through.

When I’m dry I crawl into a large media room, with 6 large arm chairs facing a white wall with a TV projector facing it, there’s a raised platform behind the chairs with 2 couches against the back wall, I hear my Master through the open door leading into a hall “Feeding time, come on Dog” as I crawl to where the sound of my master voice is coming from through the door down a hall way, I can feel the Butt Plug move inside me with every move I make. I find my Master in the kitchen, he has put his sweet pants back on, along with an olive green Polo Shirt, “there you are” he says as he fill’s a dog bowl with a cold can of backed beans, and another bowl with half a bottle of beer. I look up at him to thank him “Woof-Woof Wood-Woof” as my Master rubs my head, I sit up onto my knees as he does this, forcing the Butt Plug against prostate’ “Good Dog” my Master says as he clips a leash onto my collar, he ties the other end around a lager kitchen table leg. I start to eat the backed beans out of the bowl. I hear a microwave oven beep, and my Master takes his heated meal out of the microwave and sits at the table I’m tied to with the rest of the bottle of beer. I get sauce all over my face as I do my best to eat all the beans, I also get sauce in my bowl of beer as I drink it some of the sauce is washed off into the beer. When my Master had finished his meal he stands up and takes his dish to the sink leaving his beer bottle on the table, then unties my leash from the table leg and walks out the door pulling me behind him. I follow closely behind my Master so my collar does not bite into my neck, my Master opens a door leading into a small bathroom off the hall, he takes a wash cloth from the basin and runs it under the cold tap to get it wet, he then wipes the remaining sauce form my face, I thank my Master the best way his dog can “Woof-Woof” and he rubs me head again to let me know he’s happy with his Dog. My Master then walks back through the hall into the media room with me following close behind him. He points at the floor in front of the middle arm chair “SIT” I do as I’m told, while my Master is looking through a bookshelf fill of DVDs, he finds the one he is looking for and puts it in the player, the 5.1 sound of porn fills the room, my Master takes his seat in front of me, he pulls down the waist band of his sweet pants, “If you do a good job cleaning my foreskin, you’ll be a boy again before we finish” with that my Master takes his foreskin between his fingers and thumbs and pulls it up over his cock head, I move closer to my Masters chair so I can push my tongue into his foreskin, as I do this he pulls his foreskin up over my tongue, the tip touching his cock head, this continues for a few minutes before Sir pulls his foreskin back letting me take his full hard cock down my throat. After a few minutes of this, my Master starts softly groaning, letting me know he’s happy with my work “that’s a good little cock sucker” he says as he pushers my head down onto his cock, “yeah you like sucking cock don’t you boy” he say as he pulls my head off his cock. “yes Sir”
“Tell me what you are boy”
“Yes Sir, I’m a cock sucker Sir”
“Is that all BOY!”
“no Sir Sorry Sir, I’m a foreskin cleaning, piss drinking cock sucking boy Sir” “Is it clean yet BOY!”
“No Sir” I say as I take my masters cock back into my mouth, running my tongue over his cock head and up and down his shaft, wrapping my lips around my teeth and applying a little pressure. It’s not long before Sir started thrusting his hard cock down my throat and moaning “Suck it Boy, Suck your masters Cock” Sir is now holding my head with his hands as he fucks his big cock into my mouth, “You like sucking cock Boy!” I do not respond to this question from my master as my mouth is full of his cock, but he then say “I can’t hear you Boy! ... answer ME!” still with Sirs big cock down my throat a garble “sorry Sir, yes Sir” comes out of me opening up my throat driving Sirs cock deeper down my throat, “what are you boy” Sir asks “cocksucker Sir” I try to say as Sirs cock is driven deeper down my throat, this continue for what seems like forever Sir asking questions and with every answer my throat opens up a little more letting Sirs cock deeper down my throat, until his breathing and thrusting quickens “Take it cocksucker” he moans as shoots his full load of hot man cum into his boys mouth. I keep sucking and licking Sirs cock not wanting to miss a drop. After Sir recovers and pushes my head off his cock, he looks down at me, “Better turn you back into my boy” he says as he undoes the collar around me neck, he then removes the bags over my fists, letting me stretch my fingers, and lastly takes hold of the tail and pumps the Butt Plug into my ass a few times before pulling it out.

“Come Boy I’ll show you wear can brush your teeth and be sleeping” Sir says as he stands up and walks to the door. He leads me to the small bathroom he washed my face in earlier, my tooth brush is sitting by the basin, “Thank you Sir” I say before I start to brush my teeth, when I have finished I follow Sir back into the hall, he walks in the opposite direction to the kitchen, and stops and opens a large double door closet, with a foam rubber mat on the floor, hanging above this is a closet full of clothing, leather bike jackets, and pants, one-piece bike suits, long Oilskin coats, jackets and over trousers, Hi-Viz jackets, PVC jackets, and overalls of all kinds. The smell hits me as soon as Sir opened the door, and I was getting hard off the musty smell of the closet. Sir takes a one-piece leather suit off its hanger and starts to unzip it, the inside has a nylon quilted lining “it zips up in the back boy” Sir says as he holds the suit out for me to step into. It’s not till I’m stepping into the suit that I realized the legs and arms of the suit are sewed together, along with the openings for both my hands and feet, meaning my arms will not move from my sides, theres also a smell of stale urine, Sir zips up the of the suit and fastens a clip around my neck, trapping me inside. “Had this suit specially made for boys like you, it’s water tight so if you need to go in the night, do it in the suit”. “Yes Sir Thank you Sir” Sir picks me up and places me on the foam rubber mat and closes the doors. The closet is pitch black with the doors closed, I start to wriggle around in the suit enjoying the feeling of being confined and the friction against my cock, but stop as I don’t want to cum. As my hard on goes soft I feel I need to piss again, remember what Sir had said about the suit I start to wet myself, I hear what sounds like a washing machine starting up in a room nearby, and then the sound of the television news from the media room. I drift off to sleep in a pool of my own warm urine and the hum of the washing machine

To be continued

 

[2M0A1T1T]

Wow that sounds like funn hope you finish this story

 

[DownunderGuy]

Wow that sounds like funn hope you finish this story

Thanks, good to know someone likes my story. sorry for the delay in adding more, I do intend to finish this story as it is all in my head and I know how it is all going to end. I have been very busy since I last posted, and unable to find the time to sit and right more, but it will be finished at some stage.

 

[DownunderGuy]

Day One

I wake in the morning to the sounds of my Master walking around opening doors, and doing bits around the house before opening the doors to the closet. Sir is wearing blue green & white striped pyjama bottoms and a white singlet, “Time to get up Boy! Big day ahead” he says as he rolls me over onto my stomach and undoes the clip around my neck and pulls down the zip to the leather sleep suit leaving me wriggle my way out. “First go hang the washing on the line to dry” he says as he points to the open door at the end of the hall leading into the garage. “Yes Sir” Sir leaves me as I continue to wriggle my way out of the sleep suit. When I finally get my self free from the suit I walk naked to the garage door, I find the washing machine against the back wall along with a fridge and cloths dryer, also in the garage Sirs Black BMW, an off road 4WD Jeep coved in mud, and a motor Bike. I unload the washing machine into a cloths basket sitting on top of the dryer. I use a side door that leads to the path I used the night before to get to the back of the house. When I get to the back I start to hang up the cloths to dry, as well as Sirs white shirt and underwear from the day before there’s also more underwear, socks, jeans, and T-shirts. I also find the school uniform and underwear I was wearing the night before at the bottom of the basket, as I’m hung it up my cock starts to harden as I remembered the feeling of humiliation I felt in wearing a school uniform at my age, and hope to wear it again before the weekend was over. As I walk back into the house, I see Sir comes out of the kitchen at the other end of the hall, he stops in front open double doors which leads into the entrance foyer, the front door to the house is opposite these doors is glass, I remember from the night before the door is mirrored on the other side, there is another room on the right with double doors, all the doors are closed, I can only guess what lies behind them dining room, lounge etc. the wall to my left has another room behind more double doors, as well as a staircase leading to the upstairs leave, I follow Sir as he goes upstairs and into the large master bedroom, the room is dominated by an unmade king size bed in the middle of the room. I follow Sir as he goes into the white tiled bathroom, there is a toilet and hand basin hanging from one wall across the other wall there are 3 shower jets hanging from the walls with more jets built into the tiled walls pointing into the middle of where the over head jets are, there’s no shower curtain or glass doors. “stand there” Sir say pointing at the middle of the shower, I stand where I am told, Sir then turns on a tap and cold water starts to rush out of all the jets “Tell me when its warm Boy” he tells me as he starts to pull his pyjama bottoms and singlet off. After a minute or so the water starts to warm up, “Sir the water has warmed up” I say “good… on your knees boy” I do as I’m told as my Master walks towards me into the jets of water, he stands so close to me he almost knocks me over but he stops with his soft cock in front of my mouth, I quickly open my mouth only to get a mouth full of shower water, sir grabs hold of the back of my head and pulls me onto his soft cock, Sir starts to empty his bladder into me almost as soon as I have him in my mouth, as its Sirs first urination of the day it is strong and bitter, I try to pull back but Sir is holding my head tightly, the more I pull back the more he pushes my head into his crotch, forcing me to drink all of his urine “ Take it boy! Drink my piss!”. When Sir finishes he lets go of my head, pulls his hardening cock out of my mouth and starts to slap it across my face until he is hard, I take my masters hard cock back into my mouth again and start to suck his cock down into my throat. Sir lets me suck on his cock for a while, before pulling out. Sir then turns around and starts to pull his hairy ass cheeks apart “clean it Boy!” my Master says as he holds on to one of the walls, I quickly lean in and start to lick Sirs tight little hole, before long I have my hands holding his butt cheeks back, rimming my masters hole as deep as my tongue will go “yeah Boy! Clean my shit hole… yeah you like that don’t you Boy,” after a few more minutes Sir pulls away from me, “pick up the soap boy, cant stay in hear all day, we got a lot more stuff for you to do today”
“yes Sir” I say as I pick up the soap and start to lather it up, so I can wash my Master, I massages the soap into Sir’s hairy legs, I pull his hairy butt cheeks apart again and rub up his crack with the soap, Sir lifts his arms “Clean my pits boy, like you cleaned my ass” “Yes Sir” I say as I start to lick Sirs hairy pits, even though their now wet from the shower, they still have a strong musky scent, as I bury my tongue and nose into Sirs left arm pit, Sir holds me in place with his right hand, after a minute or so of this Sir lets me go and turns so I can get to his right one, which I lick clean as well, after another minute or so Sir pulls away letting me continue to wash him. When I’m finished I start to rinse the soap off my Masters hairy body, when Sir is satisfied I have rinsed him he tells me to turn off the water and hand him a towel which I do, “you can use this towel when I’m finished Boy” Sir says as he dries himself. “Yes Sir Thank you Sir” I say as I wait for my Master to finish drying himself. He tosses the towel onto the wet shower floor at my feet when he’s dry and walks back into the master bedroom, after I dry myself I walk into the bedroom too find Sir wearing black basketball shorts and pulling on a blue polo shirt, “Make my bed boy, then you can come down to the kitchen for your breakfast”. I make the bed and go back downstairs to the kitchen. In the kitchen Sir is pouring himself a cup of coffee, “well about time, clean your bowl boy, ready for your breakfast Boy” I pick the bowl up from the floor and take it to the kitchen sink to wash it, when I have finished cleaning the bowl I put it back on the floor where it was, “Good Boy” Sir say as he fills it with cold oatmeal, “Thank you Sir” I say as I get down on my hands and knees to eat my breakfast. As I’m eating Sir says”when your finished Boy! Clean up the kitchen wash the dirty dishes, Do Not Use The Dishwasher! You can use the bathroom on this floor to brush you teeth and clean you self. You’ll find me out by the pool when you’re finished” “Yes Sir! Thank You Sir!” I respond. I finish eating the cold oatmeal from the bowl, and start to clean Sirs kitchen, first I wash all the dirty dishes, there’s Sirs dish from last night, a coffee cup and plate from this morning, along with empty beer bottles from last night that I put in the recycling bin I saw in the garage when i was in there before, I finish by wiping down the benches.

After a quick wash, I find Sir sitting by the pool reading the newspaper.
“All done Boy!”
“Yes Sir”
“Good boy”
Sir takes some car keys out of his pocket and hands them to me,
“Back the jeep onto the drive and give it a good clean. There’s a pair of overalls hanging by the door you can wear, along with buckets and cleaning stuff”
“Yes Sir” I say before I walk back towards the side of the house and side door. Inside the garage, the only overalls I can find are a pear of yellow PVC bib overalls, I pull them on, I find all the cleaning stuff, I open the garage door and climb into the jeep back it out and start to clean it.

After about half an hour a car pulls into my Masters drive, a man gets out who I recognize as the man from the barbers shop the night before, he’s wearing black sweet pants and a black Rugby World Cup supporters jacket, zipped up to the neck, “Nice overalls boy, your Master about?”
“Yes Sir, my Master is out back by the pool, I’ll see if he’s free Sir” I say, as I quickly make my way to the back of the house, “Sir you have a visitor, the man from the barbers shop last night”
“Where is he boy!”
“Out front in the drive Sir”
“Well don’t leave him out there bring him back here! Now!”
“Yes Sir” I quickly make my way back to the drive, the man is leaning against his car when I return, “Sorry Sir, please come this way” I say as I lead the man to the back of the house and my Master.
“Hey Sam, got my dates wrong, the games Sunday, not today”
“Yeah, you left before I could tell you last night, ha ha” my Master laughs
“Anyway, thought I would stop by and use you toilet, if you don’t mind”
“Go for it mate, you want him to suck you off while he’s down there”
“Oh love to, but cant, got to pick up the kids from sport, and I’m already running late” I’m already kneeling in front of this man as he pulls his cock out of his pants, he holds my head back and urinates into my open mouth, each time I close my mouth to swallow, his urine is splashed all over my face and runs down inside the PVC overalls I’m wearing, to my own hard cock. The man finishes, and as he’s pulling up his pants, I say “Thank You Sir” he looks at me for a moment before turning to my Master ”you got a good one here Sam, I’ll see you tomorrow” he turns and walks back to his car. “How the jeep going boy!” my Master asks “About half way Sir” I respond, “Well the breaks over Boy, Get back to it”
“Yes Sir” I say before going back to finish cleaning my Master jeep, only now I have his friends urine running down inside the PVC bib overalls. I finish cleaning the jeep and park it back in the garage, put all the cleaning stuff away before closing the garage door, taking off the bib overalls hanging them back where I found them, and going back to find my Master still sitting by the pool. “All done Sir” I say, “we’ll see about that boy” he say as he stands and walks to the garage with my following once inside my Master turns to me “Stand at Attention” I stop where I am and stand at attention with the jeep on my left hand side as my Master inspects my work, after about 5 minutes, my Master comes back and stands in front of me “Good work boy, go and get the washing off the clothesline, fold it and put it in the basket on the washing machine. Then stand at Attention by the pool”, “yes Sir” I say as I go to do as I have been told. After standing at Attention by the pool for around 10 minutes my Master returns with the Dog collar leather fist bags and Dog tail Butt Plug, he secured the collar around my neck and the bags over fists, before spiting onto my butt hole and pushing in my tail. “good dog, now clean you self up like the dog you are, and I might let you inside”, as I start to lick off my the urine of his friend he pulls his own cock out and starts to urinate over me giving me more to lick up, “lift up those arms dog, got to get your pits nice and wet, “woof woof” I say as I lift up my arms so my Master can urinate into my armpits, which he does “yeah lick those pits” I do as I’m told, tasting my own musky scent mixed with my Masters urine. He them clips the leash onto my collar, which he ties to the clothesline before going back into the house.

To be continued

 

[theyoungandtheconfused]

please write more i luv this story

 

[DownunderGuy]

Part 4

While I am sitting outside tied to the clothesline I can see my Master through the glass sliding door to the kitchen, he’s sitting at the kitchen table with his laptop, I have to go to the toilet so I lift my left right leg and urinate onto a small shrub just in reach from where I am tied. After around an hour or so of being alone, my Master comes back outside walks over to where I am unties the leash from the clothesline gives it a tug as he walks back to the house with me crawling behind him trying to keep up so the collar does not dig into my neck, we enter the house through the kitchen door, my Master closes the curtain over the class door, ties my leash onto the kitchen table leg and sits back down at his laptop. After a few minutes my Master starts to rub his cock through the track pants he’s wearing, I craw over to sit in front of my Master under the table, he pulls the waist band of his paints down letting his hardening flop out, I move in and take it into my mouth, while I’m sucking on his cock I can hear him typing and clicking his mouse, after a few more minutes my Master pushes my head away from him and gets up from the table and leaves the room. After about half an hour my Master returns, he’s changed his cloths and is now wearing blue jeans, a black cotton button up shirt and a black leather jacket with leather black shoes, my Master fills my bowl with water before telling me he’s going out for a while and to enjoy the movie, he goes back to the laptop clicks the mouse a few time then picks it up and puts in on a chair just out of my reach, closing the door behind him as the. on the laptop screen there is a white tiled Bathroom there is a man sitting on the floor between two urinals wearing faded and ripped blue jeans, black leather boots, a tight yellow rubber polo shirt, around his neck a wide leather collar attached to a heavy chain which is padlocked around the plumbing to one of the urinals, his wrist are fastened with leather restraints that are chained to big D rings in the floor. to the right of the screen I can see the legs of a tripod, the camera does not move but soon the angle changes to where the other tripod is, this one is more focused more on his dark wet crotch, the angle changes again to a camera which must be on the wall above the man, nest a man wearing black leather chaps over blue jeans and a black leather bike jacket, he open his button fly and pulls out his cock and starts to piss onto the seated man, the screen changes again back to the first camera, giving me a better view of the bottom with his mouth open and eyes closed as his open mouth closes as he swallow the hot man piss, the top finishes does up his fly and leaves, its not long before another man comes into shot, wearing thigh high black rubber waders a jock strap and a heavy black rubber jacket, he pushes the waist band of his jock down before pissing onto the bottoms face and open mouth. the movie does not change much other than what the tops are wearing, leather, rubber, camouflage, overalls and hi-viz gear. I sit on the floor watching and wishing there was a bar in my home town where I could be chained to the bathroom floor and used like the bottom in the movie. after what seems like forever I hear the garage door opening and my Master driving back, the door closes again and I can hear my Master talking to someone. The door to the kitchen opens my Master enters followed by a young man who looks to be 19 or 20, wearing skin-tight black jeans that are sagging around his bum, a white tee-shirt with a cartoon character I don’t recognize under a black hooded leather jacket and baseball cap, “dude need to use ya loo” the young man says to my Master, “there it is” my Master tells the young man pointing at me, “what you want me to piss on him"
"No boy in my dogs mouth, he likes to drink from the tap"
"Okay" he says as he walks towards me unzipping his fly, I sit up on my knees and open my mouth, only to see the out line of this young mans monster cock through his satin boxers, with the same cartoon character printed on them as his tee-shirt. He puts his hand into the opening and pulls out his soft uncut cock which must be at least 8inchs soft, he takes his cock in his hand and points it toward my open mouth, he starts to urinate before I have my mouth closed around his huge cock with some of his hot man piss running down my chin and dripping into my chest and running onto the floor, the rest I happily drink not spilling any more. after the young man has finished and pulled his cock out of my mouth my Master tells me to lick up any I may have let spill on the floor, and to follow them up upstairs! as I had drunk most of the young mans piss there were only a few drops on the floor, I kneel down with my tail in the air and lick up what is on the floor before following my Master and his young friend upstairs in my knees. at the top of the stairs I see a light from a open door down the hall and my Masters voice, I crawl down the hall to the open door of a small single bedroom painted pale blue there are posters of the All Blacks rugby team pined to the walls, a black rubber sheet over a single bed, the only other furniture in the room is chair in one of the corners, also coved in black rubber. I see my Master still fully dressed, with his arms wrapped around the younger man who now has his jeans and boxes around his knees, and my Master pulling his jacket off him. "There you are DOG", my Masters voice shouts out, "Get in behind and clean this ass" he says as he gives the younger mans ass a slap before pulling his checks apart exposing his tight hairless hole , I move in to lick the ass of this new man who is has his arms wrapping my around my Masters as both man kiss, I go to work licking and poking my tongue into the ass of my Masters new boy, after a few minutes the two men stop kissing and break there embrace "get your paints off boy" my Master orders, as he sits on the chair in the corner, spreading his legs and undoing his fly, thinking it is for me I start to crawl over "Not for you Dog, your on ass duty for now" I back, back from my Master so his new boy can get to his cock, its not long before he has his shoes off enabling him to peel his jeans and boxes off, and knelling in front of our Master taking his big cock into his mouth. I quickly move back to rimming his tight hole, after what feel like forever out Master stands up tell the young man to sit where he was and pushes my head down onto the now hard 12inch cock, I gag a bit as this monster cock slides down my throat. at the same time I can feel my master playing with my Dog tail Butt Plug, before pulling it out and replacing it with his own still rock hard cock. "Play with your hole boy" I hear him tell his new boy, he moves around on his seat to gain access to the hole, sending his cock deeper into my mouth. as he starts playing with his hole the same one I had been rimming just minutes before, his cock seems to get even bigger and harder in my mouth while he plays with his own hole. after a few more minuets I feel the leather clad arm of my Masters around my neck, pulling me back off his boys now 14inch rock hard cock "you like that dog, like a big cock in you both ends" "woof woof" I reply "good dog" he says as he pushes my head back onto the boys cock, after another few minutes I feel my Masters arm around my neck again this time he pulls my right off the big cock I'm sucking, holding me tightly against him with one arm around my neck and his other pulling me against his leather clad body, he stands lifting me along with him and his big cock still inside me, he humps his cock into me a few times before putting me down and turning me around and pushing me to sit his new boys cock, I have to take it slow, as I have not been fucked by such a huge cock in a long time, my Master is standing in front of me "you like that dog, you like a big fat cock up you ass" "Woof Woof, Woof Woof" I say as I start to slid up and down taking a little more into my dog ass each time I go down, my Master starts to slap my face with his cock that’s still wet with my ass juices before grabbing my head from behind and pulling my mouth onto his cock, as he starts to fuck my face, the boy starts humping his cock into my hole, at the same time my own cock which has been rock hard since I had been watching the water sport porn in the kitchen, starts dripping pre-cum. I had not cum for a week before I had boarded the plane to my Masters city (as I had been instructed). my Masters thrusting and breathing quickens, he is now holding onto my head with both of his hands on each sides of my head now, thrusting his cock deep into my mouth, "Take it dog, Take your Masters COCK, Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah" he says as he shots his load down my throat. after he recovers form his orgasm, he pulls his now softening cock out of my mouth. "Have your fun with my dog boy, put his tail back in when your finished, and send him back down stairs" he turns to leave then turns back "just don’t let him cum" he says to my new master who's 14inch cock I'm still sitting on, "do as your told dog" he says to me before closing the door behind him. "Cool" my new Master says as the bed room door closes, "get your ass off my cock Dog and clean it!" "woof woof" I say as I stand and lift my self off my new Masters cock, it's not as clean as it could be, but it has been very deep up my ass hole, I start to lick my Masters slimy cock before I feel his hand on the back of my head pushing me down onto his cock. after sucking for a while I hear him say to me "one bark to cum in you mouth, dog, two for doggy style" I start to lift my head but he pushes me back as I try to bark twice. with each woof my throat opens a little more letting more of his cock slide down my throat. "oh yeah, oh yeah" he moans as he pumps his big cock into my mouth before pulling my head off his cock. "on your knees dog," I do as I'm told, its not long before I feel my new masters rock hard monster cock pushing into my hole. its not long before his fucking gets faster as he pounds my ass before he stops and lets out a long slow moans and collapsing on top of me. We lie on the floor while my new master recovers and his breathing comes back to normal, he then pulls his now softening cock out of my hole, "you got my cock dirty Dog, get up and clean it" he commands as he lies on his back on the bed, I crawl onto the bed between his legs and start licking and sucking my masters soft cock. after a few minutes I can feel him trying to sit up and then pushing my Dog tail Butt Plug into my ass, he gets off the bed and opens the door letting me out giving my ass a hard slap as I go through the door, the door closes behind me as I go back down the stares to find my Master. I find my Master in the media room, he's wearing grey sweat paints and a matching grey sweat shirt I look up at what my Master is watching and instantly recognize the room on the big screen as the bedroom I was just in being fuck by the young man who's still laying on the bed. "there you are Dog, one last job for you tonight, and you can go to bed" he says as he stands and pulls his cock out, I move in to take my Masters cock into my mouth, he holds the back of my head as he goes to the toilet in my mouth, I drink it all down, but can't get hard as I now need to piss myself. when my Master finishes he starts to undo my dog collar, then says "show me your paws boy" I lift up my arms where he starts to undo the leather fist bags around my hands, letting me stretch my fingers for the first time since earlier in the day. "good boy, stand up" I do as I'm told expecting him to remove my tail, but he leaves it where is as he walks into the hall, saying "time for bed Boy" I follow him to the same hall closet where I had slept the night before, he opens the doors and pulls out the same leather suit I had slept in, even though I need to piss I cock starts getting hard again with the thought of sleeping in the leather sleep suit and the musty smell from all the leather, oilskin, and other clothes hanging in the closet. my Master holds up the suit for me to steep into. once I'm in the suit my Master pulls out my tail, zips up the suit, lays me on my back in the closet, and closes the doors leaving me in total darkness. the smell is so intoxicating my cock stays hard, which I try to ignore not wanting to start humping in the sleep suit as I would cum very quickly. out side in the hall I hear my Master's going into the media room, my cock starts to soften and I wet my self before falling asleep.

To be continued

 

[DownunderGuy]

Part 5

Day Three

I wake from my sleep not knowing if it is still night or morning with an overwhelming eager to both piss and fart, remembering that the young master had shot his load into me earlier I'm rather sure it will be a fart full of his cum, the eager to fart gets to strong to resist so I let out the fart full of the masters cum, at the same time I wet my self, the urine runs over my hips and mixes with the fart juice, and cold piss from earlier. the house is very quite, and I drift back to sleep.

The next thing I hear is the door to the closet being opened, it is still dark outside in the hall, the light from a torch is shining in my eyes, a tube is put into my mouth, the light from the torch is then focused onto the top end of tube where there is a funnel, I can see the bodies of both my Masters, the young one is wearing striped pajama bottoms and buttoned up pajama top, while his and my Master is wearing a dressing gown and holding the funnel, the younger man pulls his big cock out of his pajama bottoms and starts to urinate into the funnel, filling my mouth with his hot man piss, "Do you need to go Sir" he says to our Master, He opens his dressing gown he says to the young man "sure do boy" he gives the funnel to the young man who holds it under out Masters cock, Sir starts to piss into the funnel but then squeezes his cock stopping his stream, "takes the tube out of his mouth boy and stick it into the top of the leather sleep suit", he says to his other boy, he finishes his urination, I feel his warm piss running over my upper body inside the suit. he then pulls out the tube and closing the door. I hear my Masters go back upstairs and the closing of two doors.

I drift in and out of sleep until my Master opens the doors to the closet in the morning, he's still wearing the dressing gown he was wearing in the night, with out saying a word he rolls me out of the closet onto my stomach and unzips the sleep suit. on seeing the mess he says "should have left a Butt Plug in you boy". he takes a towel off a shelf in the closet, whips some of the mess off my ass, "clean your self off Boy, then take this note to your young master and do as he says" he puts a white envelope on the floor in front of me. I wriggle my way out of the sleep suit like I did the morning before, wipe the cum and urine off myself, put the sleep suit back in the closet and close the door before picking up the envelope and taking it upstairs to my younger master. I knock on the door to the small bedroom "come in Boy" I hear from behind the door, upon entering the room I find my young master under a blanket on the bed still wearing the pajamas he was wearing when he pissed into the funnel in the night, "yeah I know pajamas are geeky, but they stop you sticking to the rubber sheets" he says as I hand him the envelope. he opens it reads the first few lines before looking up at me, "Did you read this note Boy!"
"No Sir" I say
"Good Boy, Stand at Attention while I read it, Boy!" he says
"Yes Sir" I say as I put my legs together, arms by my side, and stand still looking straight ahead. "how old are you Boy" my master asks after he finishes reading the note. "35 Sir" I lie (it’s a lie I had been telling for years, and as I look a lot younger than my real age of 42, I've been able to get away with it) "Cool, you know I'm 19, and you have to do as I say" he pulls back the blanket to reveal his huge cock hanging out of his pajama bottoms. "Need to piss boy so get your toilet mouth around me COCK And Drink My Piss!" Sir is lying on his back, "come on boy, and don’t get my pajamas wet
"Yes Sir" I say before bending down to take my young masters cock into my mouth, at first I drink his urine okay but start to find it hard to swallow due to the angle I'm trying to drink from as my master is still lying on his back, my masters urine starts to leak out of my mouth getting Sits pajama bottoms wet, its not long before his cock comes out of my mouth spraying his hot man piss all over both of us soaking his pajamas. "look what you’ve done boy, you got piss on my pajamas"
"Sorry Sir, I could not help it Sir" I say.
"Stand at Attention Boy!" he removes his urine soaked pajamas while I stand with both my body and cock at attention. after removing the pajamas he throws them at me. "Put them on Boy!, only put the bottoms on backwards"
"Yes Sir" I say and do as I'm told.
"On your knees boy" I do as I'm told again, kneeling with my master standing in front of me he starts to piss again, I open my mouth and he starts to urinate into my mouth, but each time I close it to swallow more urine runs down my pajama clad body. after he finishes he takes a few steeps towards me until his cock is touching my mouth. I stick my tongue out into his foreskin and poke it as far as I can get it, touching the head of his cock with the tip if my tongue, its not long before I'm sucking on my young masters rock hard 14inch cock. making my own rock hard tenting out the back to front piss soaked pajamas bottoms "Need to be inside you boy" he say as he pulls out of my mouth, "lie on the bed" I lie down on my stomach as I feel my master pull open the pajama bottoms before feeling the cold jelly of a lube being rubbed into my hole, its not long before I feel giant cock head rubbing against my hold, he pushes into me, he takes it slow, lying on top of me he whispers in my ear "Most guys don’t let me fuck them, say I'm to big" before pushing his torso up with his arms, forcing his cock deeper into my hole, after a few short thrusts he starts pounding my ass. after a few minutes he pulls out pulls me down the bed until my feet are on the floor at the foot or the bed, "stand up Boy" he commands, I do as I'm told glad my own cock is no longer rubbing against the rubber sheets of the bed bringing me closer to Cumming. my master has not finished he pushes his cock back in through the opening in the pajamas grabs my hips and starts fucking me again, this time harder, its not long before he's slamming his huge cock in and out of my hole, his thrusts get faster, then he suddenly stops, holding me tightly by my hips he pulls me onto his cock where I can feel his hot man cum shooting into my ass. soon he falls on top of me onto the bed, we lie there for a few minutes as I feel his cock go flaccid inside me before he pulls it out. "Get up Boy, your Master wants you washed and dressed, but first clean your self off my cock", I get on my knees and start to lick the slim of lube and cum off my masters cock, "good boy, you like sucking cock don’t you boy" I pull away and say "Yes Sir" I try to move back to continue licking sirs cock but he pushes me away to stops me, "need a shower boy" he opens one of two doors I had not noticed before on the right hand side of the room, leading to a small bathroom, the width of a small shower cubical, there is a small hand basin in front of the door but no mirror (much like the rest of the house) a toilet to the left of the door and shower to the right. "Stand by the toilet turn to face the shower and Stand at Attention Boy!" I do as I'm told, my own cock is now going flaccid in the cold wet pyjamas. I watch sir shower through the glass shower door he turns the shower off after washing himself "hand me a towel Boy" he commands, I hand him the towel hanging on a towel rail by the shower, and go back to standing at Attention. After he drying himself he steps out and holds the shower door open for me "get your self clean boy"
"yes sir" I say before stepping into the shower and washing myself. After drying my self with the same towel which was left on the floor, I go back into the bedroom, my master is dressed in what he was wearing the night before he's looking in the other door which is a small cloths closet. "Sir said there was cloths in here for you to wear, all I can see is a school uniform."
"Yes Sir" I say
"Okay" he takes out a pair of trousers the same grey fabric as the school shorts I wore on my first night, a white shirt and the same black and yellow neck tie from my first night along with a pair of tightie whities. "Put it on boy" he says. I pull on the underwear and as I'm pulling on the trousers my master says "you know something I was wearing that uniform 2 years ago"
"Yes Sir" I say, by now I'm putting on the shirt and tucking it into the uniform trousers when Sir adds, "Hated wearing tie though, always wore shorts, and grey shirt" I remember back to Friday night and wearing the tie with the grey shirt and shorts, and thinking how much I liked the embarrassment I felt, in wearing the uniform. As I finish putting on the school tie, I'm handed the same grey school jumper. My cock rock hard inside the school pants, I'm partly turned because I'm wearing the school uniform again, but the humiliation I'm feeling being told how to wear it by someone who was wearing this uniform for real only 2 years before. I getting more turned on thinking to myself, how hot it would be if we were both wearing the school uniform.

After I am dressed we go downstairs to the kitchen where out Master still wearing his dressing gown is sitting at the table with his lap top and cup of coffee in front of him,. I can see on the lap top screen the bedroom we were just in again, and realize our Master had been watching us on hidden camera. "there you are boys, I should take you over my knee and give you both a good spanking for taking so long".
"Yes Sir, Sorry Sir" I say. The other boy smiles and says "Was havin' to much fun Sir, lost track of time, sorry"
"Not good enough, BOY!" He abruptly says to the other boy "There's more School Uniform upstairs BOY go put it on, and be quick about it". It looks like I'm getting my wish after all, for both of us to be in uniform. My Master then turns to me, "Stand out side the door boy, and wait till I call you"
"Yes Sir" I say, I go out the kitchen door closing it behind and wait for my Master to call me. After a few minutes the other boy comes back, he wearing the grey school shorts grey shirt, and the long black socks, I had put on in the barbers shop, his socks are pushed down around his ankles. We don’t speak to each other, after another few minutes out Master calls from behind the kitchen door, "Both or you Boy's in here NOW!". I open the door and enter followed by the other boy, "Pull those socks up BOY!" Sir says to the other boy, he does as he's told. Sir pulls a chair out from the table and turns it around so the back of it faces the table. "Hold onto the seat of the chair boy" the boy bends over holding onto the chair, when he is in position Sir rubs his hand over the uniformed ass before lifting his arm, and bring his hand down hard, "count them off BOY!" he orders "One Sir" the boy says Sir slaps again this time the boy is quick with his response "Two Sir" then "Three Sir, Four Sir, Five Sir, Six Sir"
"Your turn Boy! He says to me, "Yes Sir" I say as I take up the same position, I feel Sir rubbing my ass through my trousers, before he slaps it hard down on my bottom, "One Sir, Thank you Sir" I say "Good boy" he says before spanking me again "Two Sir, thank you Sir, Three Sir, thank you Sir" I say as he spanks my ass six times, "because you seem to like it so much boy, you can have another SIX!" "Yes Sir Thank you Sir" I say before he spanks me another six times, "Seven Sir, Thank You Sir, Eight Sir, Thank You Sir" I count off all twelve, enjoying the warm in my ass. "Okay boys your breakfast is cold, eat up" turning to the other boy he says "when your finished, put your own cloths back you look ridiculous in that uniform," then turning to me "Your tooth brush is the downstairs bathroom, use it your starting to small like a sewer, and wait for me in the hall"
"Yes Sir, Thank You Sir" I say. Our master leaves, on the table are two bowls of cold oatmeal and a spoon each. We eat in silence and go our ways when we finish. I sit on the toilet after brushing my teeth and do what I have to do before going to wait for my Master in the hall.

After waiting for about five minutes the other boy joins me dressed again in his skin-tight black jeans, sagging around his bum, tee-shirt black hooded leather jacket and baseball cap, we both stand in silence waiting for out Master, after another ten of so minutes our Master reappears, he's wearing blue jeans and a black nylon All Blacks Rugby World Cup Jacket over a black polo short, he opens the closet I sleep in, pulls out a black and yellow jacket hands it to me saying "You can wear this Boy". I put on the jacket there is some black writing over the yellow on the back, but I don’t get to see what it says, I zip it up and notice an emblem on the front over chest to my left, after zipping up the jacket I see it hides my shirt and tie, cutting down some on the embarrassment I would feel wearing a school uniform in public. Sir opens the door to the garage clicks his car keys to unlock the jeep "sit in the back, Boy!" he says to me, the other boy climbs in the passenger seat, our Master gets behind the wheel opens the garage door backs out onto the street and drives back towards the city. As the motorway ends Sir turns right and drives up a hill to a suburb above the city, he pulls into the parking lot of a 1930s style movie theatre, "Thank you Sir, I really enjoyed my self" the young man say to out Master.
"Good, I'm glad"
"Can I see you again Sir, no body else can take my cock like your boy can"
"He's only with me for the weekend, after tomorrow its up to him, I will give him your username if you want"
"Yes Please Sir" he says
"Open his door for him boy" he says to me, I climb out of the jeep and open the front passenger door, he climbs out, winks at me before he walks out of the car park and up the street. "Unzip your jacket and sit in the front boy" I pull the zip down revealing the full school uniform underneath the jacket and climb into the seat next to my Master.

We drive back down the hill into the city once there we pull into a car parking building, Sir drives up to the top floor we get out and walk towards the elevator. Sir pushes the button and we wait, my jacket is still open as I have not been told I can zip it up again, I am relieved to find nobody in the elevator when the doors open. "You can zip the jacket up when we get to the ground floor Boy, not before" Sir says. The car stops on the 5th floor and a mid 20s couple get in, they look at each other as they see me in the school uniform, filling me with a new feeling of humiliation, its one thing to be wearing the uniform in private, but now my Master has me wearing in public, the car stops again on the 3rd floor, and two teenage girls get in, by the time the doors close they are both giggling. I am glad when we get to the ground floor and I can zip up the jacket. We walk from the parking building down an alley to a busy street "World cup day, everybody's out today" Sir says as we walk down the busy footpath, we turn into a large sports wear store, "Need to get you something to wear tonight " Sir says as we walk through the store. We stop at the World cup section in the store. To my horror Sir picks out the French jersey and shorts, the team we are playing against in the final tonight. "Go try it on boy" my Master says nodding his head in the direction of the changing room. "Be quick about it, and come back out and show me".
"Yes Sir" I say before walking towards the changing rooms. The store is busy and I have to wait in line for a changing room, now with a new feeling of embarrassed as I hold the white French rugby kit. My turn arrives and I enter the changing room, closing the door behind me. This is the first time I have seen myself in a mirror since arriving, I stand in front of the mirror and realize the jacket is also part of the school uniform, I take it off and read the writing on the back in big yellow letters 'Wellington Collage' I run my hands over the jumper enjoying the feeling of the fabric against my skin before taking off my jumper, tie and shirt, I can see the outline of my rock hard cock in the trousers, after taking off my shoes I unzip my trousers and pull them off, my hard cock has popped out of my underwear, so I squeeze it back in hoping it will hide some of the hardness in my paints, I'm also dripping pre-cum like a broken tap leaving a damp spot by the head of my cock in the rugby shorts, I pull on the jersey, both the shorts and jersey are a bit loss fitting. I leave my school uniform hanging in the changing room and go to show my Master, Sir is waiting for me outside, he has another jersey and shorts in his hand, "Yep, too big boy, try this one on" he says as he hands me the other kit he is holding. I go back strip out of the jersey and shorts I'm wearing and pull on the smaller kit, this time it’s a size too small and clings to my body, showing off my hard cock for all to see. I leave the changing room again, walk over to my Master for his approval. "Okay boy, much better, change back into your school uniform, and we'll get some lunch", he says loud enough for passing customers to hear. I go back into the changing room peal off the jersey and shorts, i put on my white school shirt button it up put on the black and yellow school tie on, then pull on my trousers, I stand looking at my self in the mirror my the outline of my hard cock still visible, I pull on my school jumper and run my hands over the fabric enjoying the feeling again, lastly i put on the jacket zipping it up hiding the top half of the uniform. I find my Master looking at running gear, hand him the rugby jersey and shorts, "Go put the other ones back on the display boy" he tells me, I do as I'm told, I join my Master at the check out where he also buys matching socks. As we are leaving the store we are stopped by a uniformed security guard, "Can you unzip the jacket, I need to check what's under it" he says "just my cloths Sir I say" feeling a bit funny calling someone not connected with my Masters 'Sir' "Unzip it, let me see what you have under it" I do as I'm told, trying to work out what I will say when he asks why I'm wearing a school uniform. "aren't you a bit old to be wearing a school uniform" he says on seeing the uniform. I decide to tell truth as my embarrassment could not get any worse, "Yes Sir, I wear what I am told to wear by my Master" the guard gives me a baffled look before my Master steps in and quietly has a few words with the guard. He looks back at me "On your way" he says. I zip up my jacket and we leave the store.

Once outside we cross the street and walk to a fast food outlet on the corner. Inside Sir gives me some cash tells me what he wants and to get something for my self with the change, the place is very busy and the line is long, in front of me a group of teenagers, two of which are wearing the same jacket I'm wearing, but track pants not the uniform trousers that I'm wearing. I wait in line hoping they don’t turn around and see me wearing the jacket quite sure they will recognise the trousers. I am glad the don’t take much notices me as they leave the counter with their food. I place my order, and take the food back to my Master who is sitting at a window seat. "Here is your food Sir." I say as I place the tray down on the table. "Good boy, you can sit here" he points at the seat opposite him. I sit and we eat our food. After we finish we leave and walk back to the car parking building. We drive back my Masters house, stopping at a supermarket, where we do some shopping.

Sir pull into the garage of his house, orders me out of the jeep, and to take all the shopping to the kitchen, then to go upstairs to the small bedroom, close the curtains, strip hang up the school uniform in the closet and to wait for him. I do as I'm told, I also pick up the other boys uniform that he had left on the floor and hang it in the closet. After around half an hour my master opens the door and enters the room, "Lie on your back with your head at the foot of the bed boy" he orders, I do as I'm told. My Master pulls out some leather straps and starts to tie me down to the bed, after he is satisfied I can not move he stands at the foot of the bed, opens his fly and starts to urinate over my face, I open my mouth, which he fills with his hot man piss, which also runs down over my face and onto the rubber sheet, my own cock rock hard again. "You like that don’t you Boy" he says when he has finished "Yes Sir, Thank You Sir" I say, "Good Boy, I have on other use for you, until later" he closes the door, leaving the room in blackness. After I lose my erection I piss all over myself,

To be continued

 

[aaronro1]

Please continue this story it is one of my all time favourites.

 

[DownunderGuy]

Part 6

Day Three, Night

I drift in and out of sleep in the dark room until I am awoken by the sound of a door bell, I stay awake expecting the door to open any minute, but all I hear is movement in the media room beneath me. After a while I hear the muffled sounds of people leaving, another door bell and more muffled voices. A few minutes later the door opens to the bedroom I'm in, I can only see the silhouette of a fully dressed man walking towards me, I can hear my Master’s voice "yeah mate piss on his face, he likes it."

I see the man standing over me open his fly and the silhouette of his penis before I feel the wet warmth of his urine hit my face, I open my mouth so I can taste his piss which he aims it into my mouth, it’s strong and bitter I feel my own cock growing hard, I close my mouth to swallow, his piss splashing over my face as I do so before opening it again, all the time the man continues to urinate on to my face and into my mouth. After he finishes he starts stroking his cock and I can see the silhouette of his cock grow to around 10 inches, "Hey Sam, mind if I fuck his face" the man says.

"Just make sure he doesn't cum," I hear my Master say in return. The next thing the new man is climbing into the bed, his knees on the piss soaked rubber sheets either side of my head, he lowers himself down till his hard cock is just an inch away from my mouth, I poke my tongue out trying to touch his cock, he lowers himself until his pubes are rubbing my chin and his hard cock is down my throat, I can feel his heavy nylon coat over my body as he starts to fuck my mouth, pounding his cock into me, it’s not long till his thrusting gets faster and then stops, before he slowly starts thrusting his cock into my mouth again, it’s not long until he’s again thrusting into my mouth he gets close to cumming and stops, after doing this about 5 or 6 times, bringing himself closer and closer to cumming, each time it takes less time before he pulls back, he finally shoots a massive amount of cum into my mouth, stands, does up his fly and closes the bedroom door behind him, leaving me once again in darkness. I hear more muffled voices, and what sounds like the front door closing.

After around an hour or so the door to the room is opened again, the light turned on blinding me for a moment. my Master is standing over me, he's wearing an All Blacks rugby jersey and matching black sweat pants, he bends down and starts undoing the leather straps holding me down to the bed, once all the straps have been removed and I'm free I'm told to have a shower and change into the French Rugby gear and go down stairs. When I get back from the shower I find all the gear my Master had bought along with a new Jockstrap still in its box. First I pull on the jockstrap, loving the way a new jockstrap feels against my cock, before pulling on my white rugby shorts, I rub my hand over my cock and enjoy the feeling of both the jock and shorts holding my cock in place, I pull on my white French rugby jersey and socks before putting on my black school shoes. After I'm dressed I head downstairs where my Master greets me in the entrance foyer "Right Boy!" he starts by saying, "As you know, tonight is the Final Match in the Rugby World Cup."

"Yes Sir" I say, my Master continues "I have some friends coming around to watch it on the big screen, so we won't miss a second; I need a boy to fetch drinks and food for us and serve us,"
"Yes Sir" I say

"You will also be our piss boy, drinking all our piss"

"Yes Sir."

"That’s a good boy, you will open the door and greet all my guests by telling them your new name ' Latrine boy,' got that Latrine"

"Yes Sir, my name is Latrine boy. I am here to serve you sir"

"Good boy, there is a table set up in the other room with food for my guests, this food is not for you, and you will bring them what they want. Understood?!!!"

"Yes Sir"

"Good boy, wait here for the door bell and great my friends, and take their coats, and do as they tell you."

"Yes Sir" I say as my Master leaves me in the entrance foyer, I try to see my reflection in the glass of the front door, but I can’t see it clearly, I do see two men walking towards the door, I wait till they ring the bell before opening the door to two middle age men, both wearing black leather jackets and beanies on their heads,

"Good evening Sirs, my name is Latrine boy, I am here to serve you, may I take your jackets Sir"
"Shit Jack, Sam did it, got us a slave boy"

"Yeah and he’s called Latrine, isn't that French for toilet"

"Yep think it is pity I don’t have to go just now". they take off they jackets revealing matching new All Blacks Rugby jerseys, I take their jackets after they stuff there beanies in the jackets pickets' and hang then up in the same hall closet I have been sleeping in, as they walk into the media room where my Master is. After hanging up their jackets I go back to the entrance foyer waiting for more of my Masters guests. It’s not long before I see another man ringing the door bell; he's wearing a full length Oilskin coat over a black hooded sweatshirt and blue jeans. "Good evening Sir, my name is latrine boy, I am here to serve you tonight Sir, may I take you coat Sir"

"You can take my piss first latrine"

"Yes Sir" I say as I drop to my knees in front of the new man, he pulls open his oilskin coat, open his button fly and pulls out his fat cut cock, as I move in and talk his cock into my mouth he wraps his oilskin coat around my head cocooning my in the musty scent of the oilskin and holding my in place as he starts to piss into my mouth, I drink it all not spilling a drop, after he finishes urinating, I am keep where I am as he starts to pump his cock into my mouth he get semi-hard in my mouth before letting go of his oilskin, letting me free. "Stand up latrine" he orders, I stand and look down at his hard cock standing out from his jeans, wanting to take his manhood back into my boy mouth.
"You don’t recognize me do you boy?"

"Sorry Sir but no Sir, Should I Sir?"

"Well if you don’t recognize me you should recognize my cock, Boy" I take a long look at this man, he is balding with a #1 cut, about the same high as myself with a stocky build" he could almost be the captain of the first 15 from my old high school, 20 years later, the same guy who blackmailed me into sucking his cock every day after school, when he found out I was gay, "Steve Michaels" I say
"So you do recognize me, you got better as sucking cock,"

"Yes Sir, glad to suck your cock again, Sir". I take his coat breathing the musty scent once again, and hang it up in the hall closet, as my old high school blackmailer goes into the media room to joins my Master and his other guests. It’s not long before the door bell is ringing again, I open the door to the man from the barbers shop, who had pissed over me when he was here yesterday, he's with two other men who both also look it to be in their late 20s. Good evening Sir's, my name is latrine I am here to serve you tonight, may I take you coats". All three men take off their jackets while I take them and hang them in the closet they go to join my Master and his other guests.
"Latrine! Get in here" I hear my Master call from the media room, I go quickly in "we're all dying of thirst here, latrine."

"Yes Sir, Sorry Sir" I say as I get drinks for the men, who are watching the pre-game show. The door bell ring again. "Hurry and get the door latrine, and get back here quick"

"Yes Sir" I say before leaving the room to answer the door, I open the door to a middle age man, he's wearing a black leather bike jacket and blue jeans, he's with a younger man kitted out in the All Blacks jersey, shorts and socks, his gear is as tight fitting as mine, he looks cold in the cool night air I let them in and take the older man’s jacket and show them into the media room hanging up his jacket in the closet. I go back to the media room, the new man is sitting in the chair next to my Master, and his boy is sitting with his legs crossed on the floor in front of his Master. I finish serving my Masters guests with drinks, and get food the ones that want something to eat. "Hey Sam, meant to tell you, I went to high school with your boy, he's the one I told you about" my old high school blackmailer say to my Master.

"You can’t have, going by his profile he's only 35 and you’re in your 40s."

"I'm 42 Sam" he says

“Did you skip a few years at school latrine, or are lying about your age?!!!"

"Sorry Sir, I lied about my age Sir"

"That’s not good latrine, YOU will be disciplining for lying to me, as the game is about to start you will be punished tomorrow,"

"Yes Sir, Sorry I lied Sir" I say

"Hey latrine" I hear from the back of the room, "got a bladder here needs empting" I turn and head to one of the couches against the back wall where one of the men that came with the man from the barbers shop is sitting, he's wearing track pants and an old rugby jersey, I drop to my knees in front of him as he pulls down the waist band of his pants, and his cotton boxes, I take his cock into my mouth, sucking his flaccid cock down my throat, he seems to be a bit piss shy and it’s not long before he's cock starts to get hard in my mouth, I keep sucking his cock which grows to its full rock hard size around 8 inch, after a little while he pulls my head off. "Stop that boy; I'll call you back when I need to go again"

"Yes Sir" I say, before going and standing by the door waiting to be of service to another of my Masters guests. I notice my Master has been sending a Txt on his cell phone; he receives another and sends one back before putting his phone down. All this time I continue serving drinks and food to the men watching and acting at the mobile urinal my Master has turned me into. By now the other boy has been told he can sit on one of the couches at the back of the room. He's the next to call me to drink his urine, he pulls down his black Rugby Shorts to reveal a white jockstrap like the one I'm wearing, after pulling down his jockstrap I see his cock and balls are shaved the same as mine, I move in and take his slave boy cock into my mouth, sucking his flaccid hairless member down my throat, unlike the other man sitting next to us, he starts to urinate his hot slave boy piss down my throat, there's a big cheer in the room as a try is made, as I have not been told to stop I continue sucking the hairless cock in my mouth which starts growing in size after his bladder is empty, as I start sliding my mouth up and down his now rock hard hairless slave boy cock I feel a strong arm around my throat almost chocking me as I am pulled off the boys cock.. "Stand up both of you" the boys Master orders us "BOY! You will go and stand on the other side of the window, Shorts and Jock around your ankles, hands on your head" his Master orders his boy pointing at the curtains over the glass doors, he then turns to me "latrine, show my boy out through the garage side door, then open the curtains so I can watch my boy as cools off"

"Yes Sir" I say to the Master, after letting the other boy outside I go back to open the curtains. On the other side of the glass the boy is standing as ordered, his shorts and jock around his ankles and his hands on his head, his hard penis has shrivelled to about an inch and his balls almost disappeared up inside his groin in the cold night air. "Get me another beer latrine" the boys Master orders not once looking at his boy outside, as I give him his fresh drink, he hands me a set of car keys, "My car is parked in your Masters drive, bring me the bag in the boot"

"Yes Sir, I say as I take the keys form the Master and do as I have been told, the cold hits me as soon as I walk out the side door of the garage, and my own cock shrivels inside my jockstrap. I find the Masters car easily as it is the only car parked in the drive, open the boot and retrieve the bag for the Master. I go back in the house and give the Master his bag and his car keys. He tells me to go and let his boy back inside. On returns to the media room. I go back to my duties serving drinks and food as well as being a urinal. The other boy is kneeling by his Master, his Master is giving his a chrome chastity cage, I watch as the boy slips his cock and balls through the cock ring before putting his flaccid penis into the cage, "Stand" his Master orders, the boy stands and his master Fit the two pieces together and locks them with a small padlock. He then takes another one out of his bag "Come here latrine" he hands me the cock ring "Put it on" I pull down my white rugby shorts and jockstrap, pull my cock and ball through the cock ring the same as I had seen his boy do, he them gives me the cage, I place my penis into the cage, the Master them locks the two parts together. "That will STOP both of you getting hard, pull your shorts up boys" the chastity cage feel uncomfortable under the tight shorts, as it is locked on to me I have no way of getting it off not that I would want to. "Go back to your duties latrine" he says to me" pointing at his own crotch, "You will sit in the floor boy where I can keep an eye on you from now ON!" he says to his boy.

The boy sits down on the floor in front to his Master seat facing the screen, I get on my knees in front of his Master and open his fly to a red strip down the middle of his black leather Jockstrap, I pull down the Jockstrap to reveal the biggest fattest cock if the weekend poking out of a dark bush of pubis, I take his huge leather tasting cock into my mouth, he starts urinating almost as soon as his cock is in my mouth, holding my head in place, the Master has drunk around four or five bears and has bladder is full, he stops urinating for a few seconds from time to time letting me catch my breath, but otherwise empties his bladder for what feels like minutes into me. When he finishes he pull my head off his cock and sends me back to my duties serving more drinks and food.

The game is now over half way through the second half and I can feel the tension in the room nobody wants the French to win, especially me as I'm still wearing the French kit. I am called to the back of the room again by the piss shy man, he's now a bit drunk as he's had four or five drinks and his urine floes fast into my mouth and down my throat, he holds my head on his cock after he finishes urinating, he starts pushing my head down, letting go then pushing down again, I get the message quickly and start sucking the now rock hard cock down my throat again, this time he's not stopped me as my head bobs up and down on his cock for a while before he starts he starts pushes my head down his full 8 inch's while thrusting his cock deeper and harder down my throat before exploding an almighty orgasm of hot white cum down my throat. He keeps his cock in my mouth as it goes soft and recovers from his orgasm, saying to the man sitting next to him "Shit man wish my wife would suck my cock" pushers me away where I see the man sitting next to him pulling down his paints. He's wearing green Jockey shorts under his pants which he also pulls down freeing his semi hard cock. "Yeah know what you mean, mine won't put her face near mine" he says, as he starts stroking his. "Get to work boy" he says to me. I change position it be in front of this man who's stiffening cock I take down my throat, it’s not long before his breathing quickens and he starts thrusting his cock into my mouth as he holds me head in place, as he starts cumming he pushes my head all the way down his cock shooting his load down my throat while thrusting his hard cock into me.

The game is now into its final few minutes, and all my Masters guests are on the edge of their seats as a big cheer goes out as New Zealand wins the 2012 Rugby World Cup, the man from the barbers shop calls me over to him. "See if you can do a better job of sucking my dick than my wife, be quick about it as she's coming to pick us up soon ", I go to work on the man’s cock poking my tongue into his foreskin and into his cock head before licking my tongue into his piss slit, he moans loudly as I do this, I then push his foreskin back with my lips that are wrapped around my teeth taking his full hard 9 or so inches down my throat, I feel his hands on the back of my head as it bobs up and down bringing him closer to orgasm. The man’s cell phone starts ringing just as he starts to shoot down my throat, he takes it out of his pocket, "hello" I hear my Master say, "Hey Sarah its Sam, yeah he's just popped to the loo… okay I'll tell him… they shouldn’t be long" he says before giving the phone back to his friend. "Shit I do need to piss now" he says as he stands up, his cock still hanging out of his paints, I move back in and drink down another full bladder load of hot man urine. He finishes pissing in my mouth, and puts his cock back in his paints. "Hey Sam, thanks for a great knight, I'll be in touch soon" he says to my Master

"Go and get their coats BOY" my Master orders me. I do as I'm told as the other two men that came with the men get up and say their goodbyes to the five remaining men. I give them their coats and they all leave by the front door. Next to leave are the two men that came together, thanking there host for the food and beer as well as the use of his toilet, 'latrine', declining my Masters offer to stay, as they had a long drive home. I get there jacket for them and show the out the front door. When I return to the media room the other Master is placing a black leather bag over his boys head, he then takes a thick leather collar and threads it through loops in the hood before locking it in place with a small padlock. The Master now pulls a shiny black rubber hood out of his bag, "This one’s for you latrine" he say as he holds it up. "Yes Sir, Thank You Sir" I say as I walk towards the Master. "On Your knees" I follow his orders. The master’s big bulge in his jeans is the last thing I see as he pulls the thin black rubber hood over my head. The hood has one large round hole over my mouth and nose, letting me both breathe and take cock into my mouth. I am lead out of the room and up the stairs, where I am forced onto my knees again. The next thing I feel is the cold steel of the other boys chastity cage against my mouth, I open my mouth, and take the steel cage as far as I can take it, without gagging, the boy stars urinating through the cage, but as I'm not able to get a seal around his cock almost all of his piss runs out and down over the hood soaking my Rugby jersey and into my shorts and jock. The next thing I feel is the strong body of one of the Masters pinning me against the wall, it feel like he has put his leather jacket back on and taken off his pants. As I'm pinned against the wall he brings his mouth over mine and starts to kiss me roughly forcing his tongue into my mouth and pulling my shorts down then pushing me onto my knees. I open my mouth expecting his cock, but this time the man just starts urinating all over my rubber hooded face and open mouth. I am then pulled to my feet and thrown over some kind of padded bench around waist height. My feet are on the floor legs spread and secured with leather straps, I am bent over at the waist and secured down, so my stomach and chest are at a right angle to my legs there's more leather straps over my back preventing me from moving, my head is lifted up and I feel the hairless cock of the other boy, his cock cage removed and a leather gloved hand pushing my head onto it. I suck the boys cock and it grows hard in my mouth again, it’s not long before his pumping his hairless slave boy cock into my mouth, but I feel the same gloved hand pulling me off his cock. "Let the boy FUCK him first" I hear my old high school blackmailer say. The next thing I feel is the boys cock pushing against my hole along with the coldness of lube, he pushes his cock straight in, filling me with pain, and I hear the Masters laugh a little at my pain. The boy pumps his cock into my hole, I can hear a slapping sound, where I imagine his ass is being slapped as he fucks me, it’s not long before his pounding of my ass hard and fast shooting his hot slave boy load up my ass, he keeps his cock inside me after he cums and I can still feel a pounding and realize he is being also being fucked by one of the masters forcing his still hard cock deep into my hole. After a little while it stops and his cock is removed, I feel the boys slimy semi hard cock pushing past my lips and I lick and suck all the lube off his cock, his cock is removed and I feel another rock hard cock at my lips, this Master starts pumping his cock into my mouth, while holding onto my head. I can small the musky sent of Oilskin and the cock is in my mouth is that of my old high school blackmailer, he slides his cock in and out of my mouth, while I also feel my ass being played with, it’s not long till I feel the hard cock of my Master pushing into my ass hole, only this time the he's taking it slowly at first, holding onto my hips with his leather gloved hands, before he quickens as starts pounding into my ass. After a few minutes of being fucked by my Masters cock I feel him quicken before thrusting his cock hard into my hole and shooting his load, my head is pushed hard onto the cock in my mouth before it is removed and replaced with the one that had just fucked me, I lick and suck my Masters cock clean, he keeps it in my mouth until he goes flaccid, he pulls it out only to replace it with the hole of the other boy, his cheeks are being pulled apart exposing his hole and giving me clear access to dive my tongue onto his hole, which taste of dried lube, I poke my tongue in lick away the dry lube before diving in and rimming the hot slave boy's hold. I feel more action around my own hole another cool glob of lube then a hard cock pushing into my open ass, I can smell the musky cent of oilskin again and also feel it as the Oilskin coat of my old high school blackmailer brush my legs as he fucks his uncut cock in and out of my hole slowly at first, but quickening to a steady rhythm for a few minutes before he quickens, then thrusting harder and harder into my hole, " Oh Fuck Yeah,… Ooooh Fuck Yeeeeah. “I hear as he shoots his load into my will used hole. All this time my tongue is still deep in the smooth hole of the other boys, but that is soon replaced with the cock that had just been fucking my hole. I go to work licking around his foreskin, tasting lube and my own ass juices on the cock now in my mouth. Almost as soon as one cock leaves my hole it is replaced with another. The only Master that has not fucked me yet is the other boys Master with his monster cock, going buy its size flaccid and pissing into my eager mouth, I can only imagine its size erect. It’s not long before I find out as I feel his head pushing against my hole, then I feel his finger pushing a cool soft lube, then two fingers, my hole is pulled apart a bit as I am fucked with his fingers before I feel his far rock hard cock head pushing into my hole, I feel his hand around his shaft as he slowly feeds his huge cock up my ass he strokes his meat as he continues feeding into my hole. The feeling is amazing as I feel what must be at least 2 inches wide and 14 or more inches sliding up inside of me. The Master takes it very slow, it’s like he can tell when my hole has grown use to what I have inside me, before he pushes in a bit more. After a few minutes of this I can feel he has his full 14 plus inches up my ass, his hips against my butt cheeks. He starts moving out slowly about half way before slowly pushing back in, he continues pulling out and getting a little faster each time. After a few minutes he's pounding my hole hard and slapping my ass with his leather gloved hand, his fucking gets faster, he's now holding onto my hips as he slams his horse cock into my, his thrusting becomes jerky before him stop then pump hard into my hole, I feel his hot man cum shoot up into me. I feel the full weight of his body as he slumps on top of my, I can feel his heart beating fast inside his leather jacket against me back, his leather gloved hands over my mouth, pushing his lube coved fingers into my mouth, I hungrily lick and suck at his gloved fingers, my own cock straining against the chastity cage unable to get hard. After a minute, he pulls himself off me. I feel his softening horse cock slid out my hole. Less than a minute later I feel his still semi hard cock against my lips, I open my mouth and start cleaning his slimy lube covered cock with my tongue. After a few minutes of cleaning this Masters cock he pulls away. It feels like time stands still I can feel and hear nothing and since I still have the hood on I can only see black.

The next thing I hear is muffled sound of talking then the front door closing. A few minutes after this I feel my the restraints holding me down being undone, without a work I am lead back down stairs, it feels like we stop by the hall closet, I hear the doors open then I feel my sleep suit being held in front of me, my shoes are removed before I climb in, still wearing the urine soaked rugby jersey, socks and jockstrap over the chastity cage. The suit is wet inside and smells of stale piss, I'm zipped into the suit and I am layered down, after a minute or so the rubber hood is removed, the only light is a torch being shined in my eyes. The doors are closed, I have an overwhelming need to urinate and fart, I stop holding and piss a full bladder of my Master and his friends urine into the leather sleep suit, while farting their cum out the other side. I lay there wondering what kind of punishment I am to receive for lying about my age. I drift in and out of sleep before falling into a deep sleep, only to be woken needing to piss again later.

To be continued

 

[DownunderGuy]

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[DownunderGuy]

Part 7

Last Day

The sound of my Master walking around his house wakes me in the morning, it is a while before the door is opened to the closet, and when it is, I am just rolled out onto my stomach, the zip is unzipped, exposing my urine soaked Rugby Jersey to the cold air, a towel is thrown to the floor by my head. "Get up and wipe your self off so you don’t drip any of your filth in my floors." My Master says
"Yes Sir"
"Then get your sorry ass upstairs to my bathroom"
"Yes Sir" I say again. I wriggle my way out of the suit, being careful not to spill any of the cold and stale urine and other mess on my Masters floor. Once I'm out of the suit, I wipe the excess urine off my self, I remove my socks, as they are wet and make my way up to my Masters bathroom. I walk past his unmade bed and into his bathroom. "Take off your jock, BOY!" he say, holding out a small key "Take off your chastity cage, and put your jock back on."
"Yes Sir, Thank you Sir" I say as I unlock the padlock and remove the cage and cock ring, I hand them to my Mater, before pulling my wet jockstrap back on.

"Go start the shower, and tell me when the water is warm" my Master orders, I do as I'm told standing in the middle of the shower being blaster from all sides with cold water, after a short time the water starts to warm up, and I tell my Master the water is now warm enough for him to enter the shower. On entering the shower he orders me on my knees, I happily do as ordered, kneeling in front of my Masters cock, I open my mouth as my Masters starts urinating into my mouth, his piss is strong and bitter tasting, much like my first morning, when my Masters bladder is empty my head is held in place, "Clean my cock Boy, and Clean it good". I stick my tongue into his piss hole I lick around the inside of his foreskin tasting leftover cum and cock cheese, before taking his stiffing cock down my throat. I suck my Master cock for a few minutes before he pushes me off and turns around, holding his ass cheeks apart, I move in and start rimming my Master hairy ass hold, poking my tongue as far as I can get it, "lie on your back boy" my Master orders, I do as I'm told, hoping my Master is not going to defecation on my face. I had told my Master the few limits I have and scat was at the top of my list. "don’t worry boy I'm not going to shit on you" he say as he lowers his ass down over my, I stick out my tongue and continue rimming my Master hole as he sits on my face. All this time my own cock is rock hard in my wet jockstrap, after a few minutes my Master lifters him self off my face and stands. He next brings his right foot over my face, once again I open my mouth stick out my tongue and start licking the under side of his foot, its not long before his big toe is in my mouth I suck on his toe taking a few more toes in before he says "Stop lying down on the job BOY, get up here and clean my pits"
"Yes Sir " I say as I jump to my feet and start licking my Master right armpit, breathing in his rich musky scent before he moves me to his left pit. After a few more minutes I'm pushed away "pick up the soap, Boy! Wash my body"
"Yes Sir" I say as I pick up the soap, I rub it up my Masters ass crack, getting his hole clean before washing his upper body then kneeling and washing his legs and feet, I take the hand held shower and rinse off all remaining soap. Just when I think I'm finished I'm pushed back into my knees, in front of my Master cock, I take his still hard cock back in my mouth as, he holds the back of my head, he fucks my face, not stopping until he shots another load of his hot Master cum into his boy. "Get yourself clean boy, put your wet rugby gear in that bucket" he says pointing at a black plastic bucket on the other side of the glass, "along with the rubber sheets in the other room, put on your school uniform, and come down stairs for breakfast". After my Master leaves his bathroom I pull off my jockstrap and start to clean my hard cock being careful not to masturbate as I clean my penis as I don’t want to cum without my Masters permission, I pull off the soaking wet rugby jersey, rub soap all over my body before rinsing the soap off, putting my wet gear in the bucket as ordered dry myself with the towel my Master had left lying on the floor. When I'm dry I go into the bedroom with the single bed, the room reeks or stale piss, I pull the rubber sheet off the bed being careful not to spill any of the excess urine onto the floor, I also take the rubber sheet from the chair in the corner, stuffing them into the bucket. I retrieve my uniform from the closet, I start by putting on my grey school shirt buttoning it up, next I put my school tie on, as my rock hard cock is tenting out my shirt, I pull on my underwear, then my grey school shorts tucking my shirttail in to my shorts, I sit on the chair to put my shoes and socks on, I stand and pull my grey school jumper over my head, checking my reflection in the window before going down stairs to the kitchen as my Master had ordered.

I enter the kitchen and find my Master sitting at the kitchen table. He's wearing a black shirt and black trousers, he's sitting with my old high school 'friend', he's wearing the same black hoodie and jeans he was wearing the night before.
"You remember Mister Michaels from last night, boy" I am asked after I close the door behind myself"
"Yes Sir, good morning Mister Michaels" I say. My Master continues, "he was just telling my about how you serviced him every day after school" my Master turns to Mister Michaels and asks "So how did you find out latrine would suck you off?"
"I caught him doing the bogs by the library, he was shit scared I was going to beat him up for being queer, and tell the whole school, ha ha .The funny thing is I was looking to score when I went in there" both men laugh at this, my Master then asks me
"Is this how you remember it happening latrine?"
"Yes Sir, that’s sounds about right Sir."
"So did you make him do in his school uniform"
"Hey Sam it was after school most of the time we were both in uniform, sometimes I'd be in my Rugby gear after practice"
"What do you think of him in the local school uniform"
"He'd look better sucking my cock" just then the door bell chimes, stopping Mister Michaels mid sentence, my Master looks at his laptop sitting on the kitchen table, then turns to me, "go get the door boy, and bring my visitorhere."
"Yes Sir" I say, before leaving the kitchen closing the door behind me. I see my Masters visitor through the glass door, he is a large man, looks to be in his sixties, he's wearing a green rain coat over brown trousers, white shirt and tie. I open the door "Good Morning Sir, my name is latrine, please come in I'll show you to my Master, may I take your coat Sir"
"That won't be necessary BOY"
"Yes Sir, this way please Sir", I show the new man to the kitchen door, once outside the door we stop and he tells me to wait outside the door until I am called in. I stand outside the door were I can hear the men in the kitchen talking, the new mans name is Gordon, not that I will ever use his first name. after what seems like forever I hear the new mans voice, "GET IN HERE, BOY!" I open the door and enter the kitchen my Master and Mister Michaels are sitting at the other end of the table. "stand up straight boy" the new man says to me, he's taken his coat off, and looks like an office worker, wearing short sleeve white business shirt and black and red tie under green braces holding up his brown trousers. "I'm told you’ve been telling lies boy, is this TURE"
"Yes Sir"
"About your age, is this true boy"
"Yes Sir"
"Pick that chair up and turn it around, Boy,"
"Yes Sir" I say before doing as ordered
"Hold on to the seat of the chair boy" I take up the position instructed, side on to my Master and Mister Michaels. I now know I am going to be spanked by this new man. The first spank on my right cheek takes me by surprise as it is a lot harder than I had been expecting and a lot harder than Master had done the day before, it is quickly followed by another on my left cheek then five of six on my right, before he moves to my left, the force pushing me forward.
"Stand up Boy and drop you pants" I do as ordered, after dropping my school shorts around my ankles I bend to hold the chair but am ordered to drop my underwear as well, I do as ordered, taking up my position holding onto the chair ready to continue my punishment. Almost as soon as I'm back holding the chair I feel the mans hand against my naked bottom, without my school shorts the spanking really begins to sting. After another few minutes my ass is so saw I want it to stop but, but I know saying anything will only make it worse. After a few more minutes I hear the man say "Six more boy, and that will be enough, count them off!"
"Yes Sir, One Sir," this one seems ever harder and is followed by the next on as hard. "Two Sir" then "Three Sir, Four Sir, Five Sir," the man rubs his hand over my saw bottom before taking it off to deliver the final smack. "Six Sir" I say after I feel his hand hit my now stinging bottom.
"Pull your short up boy, wait on the other side of the door, till you are called"
"Yes Sir" I say and do as ordered, pulling my underwear up then my school shorts. I stand on the other side of the door, wanting to pull my a shorts back down again to feel my ass with my own hand and see how red it is, but I know better that that, I stand and wait till I'm called. After around five minutes I'm called back in to the kitchen. My Masters Laptop is still on the table the Home Page of the site I had met my Master through. On screen
"Log on to your profile boy" the new man says to me. I sit and log on, I'm then told to wait on the other side of the door again, until I'm called. When I called back the laptop is closed and the new man is standing in front of the door he has put his coat back on. My Master is first to speed "Boy, show Mister Roberts out, then Mister Michaels has a job for you"
"Yes Sir"
"Oh one last thing boy"
"Yes Sir"
"Don't forget to thank Mister Roberts"
"Yes Sir". I open the door letting Mister Roberts out before following him to the front door, I open the door before saying "thank you Sir, for correcting me about my lying about my age"
"Good Boy" Mister Roberts says before leaving. I go back to the kitchen, knocking on the door and waiting till I'm told to enter. Inside the kitchen Mister Michaels is still sitting where he was he has his jeans around his ankles, his big flaccid penis lying between his legs. I instantly get on my knees in front of Mister Michaels and take his soft cock into my mouth, he starts pissing almost as soon as I have him in my mouth, glad I'm wearing the school uniform as I drink my old high school blackmailer urine. After he finishes urinating, he keeps my mouth on his cock, its not long before his cock is hard, my head bobs up and down as I suck his on his cock, my own once again rock hard inside my school shorts.
"Stand up latrine, and turn around" he say to me after a few minutes, I do as I'm told.
"Drop your pants" I unzip my school shorts and let them drop to the floor. "and your underwear" I push my underwear down around my ankles.
"Hold onto your ankles boy" I grip my ankles firmly, not knowing if I am to be spanked again or fucked. I feel Mister Michaels standing behind me pushing his hard cock between my ass cheeks, and entering my hole, Mister Michaels starts fucking my ass, I feel the sting of his hips every time he thrusts in against my saw red ass cheeks, "Stand up boy" he orders after a few minutes, I let go of my ankles and stand, my school uniformed back against his stomach, I feel his breath in my ear before he whispers, "Just like old times ay, you always looked good in uniform", he is now holding onto my hips, thrusting his big cock into my hole, his thrusting gets faster, he's now slamming into me, his cock feels as hard as steel, I feel his cum shoot up inside me, he stops thrusting, and pushes his hard cock deep into my hole, he's let go of my hips and is runs his hands up over my school jumper to my school tie, he straightens and tightens it before pulling out of my hole.
"Pull you shorts up boy," after I do as I'm told, he tells me to get his coat, I retrieve Misters Michaels coat from the hall closet and take it to him in the kitchen, where he is talking to my Master telling him that he will be in contact soon, after they finish my Master tells me to show Misters Michaels to the door, then to report back to the kitchen.

After showing Misters Michaels out I am told to tidy the media room after last night, I'm told where to find the vacuum cleaner and cleaning cloths etc. I go about my duties, I open the curtains and outside doors to let fresh air in before cleaning away the left over food, empty beer bottles and glasses, then I vacuum the floor and couches. I report back to my Master who's still in the kitchen after I finish cleaning the room and putting the vacuum and cleaning stuff away. My Master is typing into his laptop, "Just fixing your profile BOY, sit and read the new you!" I sit down and start reading through my new profile, my age has been changed to my real age of 42 and my name to latrine boy, Sir has changed the 'About Me' section to

'i am a 42 year old boy who likes nothing better than the embarrassment of wearing my school uniform both in public and private, Orally and anally pleasing my Master and taking orders. my only limits are scat and body modification.'

In the 'What I'm Looking For' section he had put

'a Master who will test my limits'

I looked up at my Master after reading the changes, he tells me he had enjoyed my service over the weekend, and that my services may be of use in the future, but if I put my age down again on the profile, I would never see him or any of his friends ever again. I tell him I would leave my profile as it was. I am told to change my uniform to the long trousers, white shirt, school tie and jumper, to put my shorts and grey shirt in the same sports bag from Friday night. The bag is sitting on a chair by the door and bring my school jacket with me. I take the bag back upstairs to the small bedroom where I change out of my grey school shorts and grey shirt, fold them and place in the bag then change into my long grey school trousers, white shirt, school tie and grey jumper, picking up my jacket I go back downstairs. I can hear the garage door opening as I enter the hall and my Masters voice calling me to the garage. I'm told to put the bag and jacket in the boot of the car and to get into the passenger seat, I do as I'm told. My Master climbs behind the wheel pulls the car out of the garage and we speed off back towards the city. We drive back to the Airport stopping out side the terminal, I am given my ticket and the car boot opens, I climb out of the car after thanking my Master for the weekend, retrieve the bag and jacket. The car speeds off as soon as I close the boot. I quickly pull my jacket on and zip it up, I check in and wait for my flight to board.

After waiting around an hour and a half my plane is in the air taking me home almost as soon as the seat-belt sign is turned off I'm on my feet, heading to the small aircraft toilet, I close the door behind my quickly take off my jacket and unzip my trousers pulling them down with my underwear sitting moments before Misters Michaels last deposit of Man Cum explodes out of my ass, after wiping my ass I stand and look at myself in the bathroom mirror, seeing myself for only the second time in a mirror in my school uniform, I turn to look at my saw bright red ass, and gently rub it before pulling my underwear up over my red bum I turn and watch as I pull up my trousers, my rock hard cock sticking out my fly, oozing pre-cum. I watch myself in the school uniform take my hard cock in my hand, closing my fingers around the shaft I start to masturbate, in less than a minute I'm shooting wads and wads my cum all over the mirror, when my orgasm ends I lean in and lick my cum off the mirror, tuck in my shirt zip up my trousers, straighten my tie, put my jacket back on, leaving the cum on my chin where it is to dry and go back to my seat.

The End

 

[ZannTheMan]

interesting story.. and as a fellow New Zealander (and someone who know's Wellington fairly well) I got pretty much all the references =)
Why can't I find a hot master like that here in NZ XD