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Masters slave

Part 2

i closed my eyes, and kissed His cock. It was awful. my face burned of shame and humilliation. But i was to afraid to protest. i knew i was totally at my Masters mercy. i could feel the heat from His cock, i smelled it, i could feel the heat aiganst my wet lips. It was a terrible smell, He hadn`t washed t for a long time. i opened my mouth, took the head in my mouth. It was big, i slowly ate His cock, started to suck it. Sliding it in between my lips, it filled my mouth it was so big. i felt the throbbing of it as i grew big in my mouth. He moaned. "Yeah slave, get that faggot mouth of yours wrapped around my cock" He said. i started to suck Him, moved my head up and down, sucking His cock clean. His cock slipped between my lips.i gagged from the terrible taste of His cock. my jaws soon started to ache as i sucked His cock. Suddenly He started to trust His hips hard, His cock deep inside my troath making me gag. Large cloths of cum filled my mouth. It

was a strange taste, salty warm thick cum, i swallowed the best i could. Licking His cock, sucking the last drops of cum. All the time i was afraid, feeling very

humiliated and humble. But i couldn`t

resist or disobey my Master. His autorithy and masculinity was to strong.


When i was finished sucking and cleaning Master, He attached a chain lead to the collar, and blindfolded me. He pulled the chain hard and lead me away. i crawled behind Him in darkness, not knowing where He would lead me, and what would happen. i felt soft carpet under my knees when He stopped. i was told to stand on all fours, not moving a muscle.

i heard Him walking around, the tv went on. Suddenly i felt His heavy legs resting on my back. He was relaxing, resting His feets on His footrest.

For hours i stood still, kneeling on all fours, in total darkness. my knees soon started to hurt, but i didn`t dare to move a muscle. i got into a world of pain and shame, feeling His resting legs on my back. i listen to the sounds of my Master. He walked around, talking in the phone. Most of the time He just rested His legs on my back. my knees was aching, i was stiff and sore from staying in the same position for hours.


After a long while, He took off the blindfold and gag, without a word He dragged me to another room. It was a cold dark room, naked, with no furniture, bare walls and no window. In the room there was a dog cage. Without a word He kicked me in, cuffed my hands behind my back and locked the cage. He turned off the light and left the room. i startet to sob and cry. Helpless i was cuffed and locked into a steel cage. It was very cold and unconfortable laying in the cage. There was no room for a good resting position in the cage, i tried to curl up so i could get some rest. But i couldn`t my body was aching from the bad position i was in, i was shivering with cold. i felt so helpless, so alone. i knew i couldn`t get free, i was totally at my Master`s mercy. What would He do to me next?


The next morning He arrived again, and let me out, i was ordered to the bathroom to clean up and do my toilette. And after a very quick meal, He dragged me into the livingroom again.

In the room was a tableplate on the floor. It was dark brown, wooden, and had three holes in it. One in the middle and two besides. i saw that it was possible to "open" the plate, and fasten it with a padlock.

He ordered me to kneel besides His big black leather chair. He took the plate, opened it, and fastened it around my neck, my hands was put in the two other holes. i could feel the weight of the heavy table resting on my shoulders. i was blushing of embarrasement standing there being reduced to my Master`s table. He looked at me laughing at the pathetic sight.

In my hands he placed a candle, lighting it, soon it started to drip hot wax on my hands. But i didn`t dare to utter a word or let the candles go. He sat down in His chair, resting, looking at the TV, ignoring me. On the table He placed a beer and His cigarettes. Suddenly He lit Himself a cigarette, the sharp smell of it filled my nosetrils, i coughed as He blew the smoke into my face. i looked at Him smoking, resting, He didn`t even glance at me. To Him i was reduced to a piece of furniture. "OPEN!!" i looked at Him, didn`t understand a word. He kicked me in the balls, i opened my mouth gasping for air from the sudden pain. Before i could utter a word, He flicked ash into my open mouth. " DONT YOU DARE SWALLOW TILL I TELL YOU ASHTRAY!!". i was in chock, the taste was terrible, it was a dry smoky taste. He kept on smoking, flicking ash into my mouth. my tongue soon got sore. The taste was terrible as my mouth slowly was filled with the ash. " SWALLOW!!"

i took a deep breath and swallowed the terrible mixture in my mouth, i really fought to get it down, and down it went. A mixture of spit and ash swalloved trough my troath. i gagged from the taste and shame, being reduced to a furniture. Once again i couldn`t belive this. How cruel could He be? i really realised that i was reduced to a property His property.


After a long while He released me from the table. Totally limb i felt to the floor, starting to kiss His feets. He laughed at me. " Good slave, learning Your place now" He laughed. He sat down, wiggeled His toes. i continued kissing His sweaty feets, sucking His dirty toes one by one. The taste of His foot sweat was strong. But i went on sucking His toes, just like i had sucked His cock before. The shame and humiliation was terrible, but my fear to Him was even bigger, i didn`t dare to hesitate, didn`t dare to stop.


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