MM MFM New World Order

My New World
Preface:
My Mistress prefers me on the floor and on my back. She will mount my face with her cunt and command me to lick her as she maneuvers onto her knees. Master then will press his cock into her pussy from behind.
If you've never had a cunt on your mouth as its being fucked you really can't understand just how wonderful it tastes as it heats up and their juices flow into your mouth. Absolutely nothing tastes better than a fresh, fucked cunt. After some deep strokes Master will always pull his dripping cock out and present it for my mouth to clean. Their combined juice actually intoxicated me. After Master cums of course I kneel in front of the lady and gently licked Master's cum off of her puffy cunt lips. She liked to watch as my tongue takes gobs of his sticky stuff into my mouth. When she's as clean as if she just left the shower I crawl to Master and begin licking the sticky, dried cum and cunt juice off of his semi-hard cock. Even though my hands are free I'm not allowed to touch either of them except with my tongue. Their bodies are as familiar to me as my own.
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My New World

My initiation into a new world happened almost by accident. In the summer between High school and College I decided to hike the Blue Mountain range. My thought was to go alone and clear my head for my higher education goal. I thought that a period of quiet time would be good for me after breaking up with my girlfriend of 3 years, how wrong I was. In High school I was a second rate track star so I was sure that I had the stamina for the journey. At a little over 5'10" and 170 pounds the hundred-mile hike I had planned should be a cakewalk. By the fourth day I could tell by the partially overgrown path that I was virtually alone out here; in fact I hadn't seen another person in 3 days. This made it even more surprising when in the middle of a driving rainstorm I abruptly came upon a small clearing with a nice rustic little cabin against a creek bank. I was soaked and it looked like this was an all day rain so I hurried towards the cabin intending to stay on the porch while the rains poured down. When I got there I was soaked to the skin. As I watched the rains pour down shivering in my wet clothes I was startled by the door opening.

There was a very tall older man there I would guess about 40 but in very
good shape. "Hi son, boy you sure are wet, why don't you come inside and
dry off before you get sick."

I was certainly eager to get dry, even standing under the porch roof I was
dripping wet. The cabin was dry with a nice fire going in a small wood
stove.

He startled me as he said, "Why don't you get out of those wet things while
I make you a cup of coffee son, just strip down." I had often stripped in
front of others in the school locker room so I thought nothing of it even
when he sat in a rocking chair watching me rather intensively. I was
traveling light so the only dry clothes I had was a spare set of
underwear. I had to admit that I really was glad to shed my soaked clothes
as I stripped off my wet under-shorts. When I stood up he was next to me
handing over a towel and just staring at me.

I finally got on my dry jockey shorts and sipped my tea. As we chatted I
learned that his name was Kirk and he was married to a Lady named Jan. It
seems that she would be up later on in the week. Since there was no road
into this place he used an all-terrain vehicle to traverse the 20 something
miles from the road. My clothes were slowly drying but I was warm enough
now being close to the wood stove.

Kirk got up and walked over to the side of my chair where there was a
toilet. "In a one room cabin everything is out in the open, I suppose we
should have enclosed this but we never got around to it." He zipped down
the fly of his pants and whipped out the thickest cock I had ever seen. I
wasn't gay but like everyone else I had stolen glances in the shower and
this was certainly a very big, very thick cock. I had never seen anything
quite like it and could not stop starring. When the mouth of the cock head
opened up the stream of piss looked like a fire hose splashing down. I was
still starring when he was finished and just standing there. I realize now
that he was posing, letting me get a really good look at his magnificent
looking piece of meat but at the time I just didn't think of what kind of
message my starring was sending.

I was still in a bit of a trance when he tucked it back in and refilled my
cup; my last recollection was of being very sleepy. I don't know how long I
was out but as I slowly awoke I noticed it was now dark out and there were
soft, dim lights on in the room. I was on the floor and Kirk was in the
chair in front of me. As I tried to get up I found that I had my wrists
fastened behind my back and there was a short chain locked on my ankles.

"Oh don't worry about the chains they are there to keep you from
kicking. That thing in your mouth is a ball gag, I know it's uncomfortable
but you will get used to it and it keeps you quiet while I tell you the way
it is. As of right now you're my captive and you're going to become my suck
slut. Oh don't pretend that you don't want to, I saw the look in your eyes
when you were starring at my prick. Just let yourself go and you'll enjoy
yourself. There is no one here but us and since you're restrained there is
really nothing that you can do about it anyway so you are free to become
what you were born to be. The restraints free people like you of their
inhibitions; with no choice you must serve me and the enjoyment you get is
completely guilt free. Now I am going to take the gag out of your mouth and
I expect you to keep quiet, think of this like it's a training program at
your old high school."

I was too scared to comment so I kept quiet as he removed the ball from my
mouth.

"Your dripping son, the ball in your mouth sure makes your saliva run
doesn't it, actually anything in your mouth makes it run, eh." He opened
his robe and snaked out his cock again, what a tool I couldn't help
thinking! "Get up on your knees boy so you can get a good look. With your
ankles chained it will be hard for you but believe me it'll be worth it to
you."

To this day I don't know why I did it but I struggled onto my knees ending
up at eye level with his monster of a cock. "I think it's time for you to
perform boy, whether or not you know it yet this is what you want and
need. Your destiny is to be a cocksucker and I'll be your trainer; you've
got a lot to learn but don't worry, I'll be patient with you." He came
closer and I could see that monster cockhead with its wide little mouth, I
was mesmerized by it. I know I was again starring but I could not help
it. He rubbed the rubbery cockhead across my lips and I panicked pulling my
face back. He slapped my face hard. "Uh-Uh boy you know you want it now
open your mouth before I get my whip out. We can make this easy or hard for
you, I really don't care, either way I'll enjoy myself." It only took
another slap and my mouth opened and he sat his cockhead on my tongue. I
closed my mouth around it and received another slap. He reached down and
grabbed a riding crop.

"OK boy I guess we need to give you a little more instruction in just who
is the boss here. I want you to bend over with your face flat on the floor
and your ass up."

It was more than awkward turning over with my restraints but I did as I was
told and he moved around in back of me. I felt him cutting my jockey shorts
off my ass cheeks. Without a word he gave me 3 very hard blows with the
crop and then told me to spread my legs wider, I did and he rained more
blows down on my ass. I was sore and crying like a little girl when he had
me get up again on my knees and open my mouth.

"Now boy here is the way I want it. I'll tell you what to do and you do it
exactly, not more, not less, just what I want." To punctuate what he told
me he reached down and again brought the riding crop onto my sore, red ass.

With a little smirk he said, "You look pretty good with your mouth open now
let me rest my cock on your tongue and you just breathe in until you get
used to the man smell of a cock." This time I did exactly as I was told and
found the musty man smell almost sweet.

"OK son just close your lips around the head and nurse on that cockhead;
that's right, you've got it, just like a baby suckling on its Mother's
tit." The rubbery, soft cockhead filed my mouth and stretched my jaw it was
so wide. "Now take some more of that cockmeat in, suck it up boy. Ah that
feels good." He grabbed my head and slowly began feeding me more and more
of his cock. My jaws were aching but surprisingly it was a good ache.

I dimly heard his words of praise, the "good boy", "suck it harder boy",
"you were born to please a man's cock son," and I was surprised that it
actually spurred me on. My mouth was being ****d like it was a cunt and I
found that I really wanted to please this strange man. He stroked his big
cock back and forth in my mouth with a slow, relentless rhythm as he
commented on my having a hard-on. "This treatment must please you son, your
little cock is rock hard."

I suddenly sensed that his prick was swelling even larger in my mouth. I
panicked, he was getting ready to cum, he was going to cum in my mouth.

There wasn't much time to think about it as he sighed and blasted his thick
cum into my sucking mouth. I swallowed and swallowed to keep from choking
when he pulled out and sent the last blast in my face, right up into my
nose and eyes. My eyes were watering and I was crying again as he stuck it
back in my mouth with the order to suck it clean, I nursed on it until it
was clean. He closed his robe, sat down and began reading. I sat back on my
haunches and caught my breath.

After we had rested for a bit he had me come over to his chair and curl up
on my knees in front of him. He opened his robe again and was slowly
stroking his cock as he talked. "That was pretty good boy, was that the
first cock you sucked?"

"Yes it was."

"From now on you call me Sir or Master, son you've sucked me off and
swallowed my cum so you're my personal cocksucker now, do you understand
son?"

"Yes Sir, I understand."

He continued, "I'll teach you what you need to know but from now on you are
a cockslave and you belong to me. When I saw you looking at me I knew that
you wanted to submit, well you'll get a lot of chances to do that. If you
let yourself go and only think about serving your Master you will soon
learn to be a slave. It's your nature to submit and serve. Get your face in
my crotch and lick my balls while I talk to you."

I guess I was a little slow because I received a crack on my ass with the
riding crop again just as I got my face into his crotch. I began tonguing
his big balls.

"Use the flat of your tongue son and lick and clean your Master's balls,
the balls that produce the cum-load you need. I see you're hard again, I
knew you would make a good slave."

As I licked his crotch I thought about what he was saying, was I a natural
slave, was my role to be at my Master's feet like a prized puppy, I didn't
know what I was yet but I was still licking a man's balls just as he had
ordered me. I slurped up and down his ball sack gently lifting them with my
tongue. The taste was a little musty but actually quite intoxicating. My
wrists were still behind my back so I was again quite helpless to do
anything but what my Master wanted; this was the first time that I thought
of him as my Master.

"Your not to bad as a ball licker, good thing because you'll get a lot of
practice. It's time for you to give me another blow job now, I really like
getting my cock sucked and it's obvious that you're a cocksucker. Go to it
my eager young cocksucker.

Master lifted my face from his balls and stuffed his big cock into my mouth
as he said, "look me in the eye slave, I want to see your eyes as you suck
my prick. There is very little more satisfying in life than watching a
slave that you own, humiliating himself as your slut. I want to stuff my
cock right down your throat now so take a deep breath boy."

He couldn't mean this could he, that impossibly long, thick prick would
choke me. Just then he grabbed my head and poked his cockhead into my
throat opening. I was choking and writhing on his cock as he held me firmly
in place on his spike. It seemed like forever until he slowly withdrew his
cock.

"There, there now boy I know it's tough the first time but you'll get used
to it, now breath deep k**, here it comes."

I was again choking and wriggling like a fish on a hook as he once again
plunged into my throat I heard him say, "I like the feeling of your throat
muscles as they contract and spasm it's kind of like a deep and talented
cunt. That's what you are you know, just a cunt with a tongue."

He again pulled out, told me to breath and pressed it again into my
throat. As this was repeated my throat became very sore but the spasms
became less painful, I was getting used to this rough invasion as I could
now almost time my breathing to his trusts!

Master started to cum just as I was taking a breath. His cum erupted into
the back of my throat. I am sure that master could feel me swallow the
gooey wad before he speared me on his jetting dick again. He let two more
searing spurts of cum rip straight down my throat before he pulled his
cockhead to my lips. I caught the next two squirts on my tongue. He grasped
his slimy cock in his hand and presented it to my panting mouth saying,
"Milk it slave, clean it up."

I sucked and slurped on his cum coated cock until it was spotless then
Master fed his fingers into my mouth to clean them up. I sucked greedily
liking the taste of his creamy cum. He was right; I was his slave and had
never been hotter than I was right now. I was gasping and panting from the
shear exertion of sucking the man I now thought of as my Master off.

It only took a touch of his hand on my head to bring me back to reality; he
held my face up and I looked into his eyes as he said, "From now on you
need to keep your mind on the fact that I own you just like you were my dog
or pony. You'll be getting lots of practice in cocksucking, I like to cum
at least 5 or 6 times a day. Your deep throating skills are pretty low but
it's what I want so I'm sure that you'll improve.

My wife is meeting me at the rod and gun club down by the highway. Even
though you're very new as a slave I think I'll take you there. It'll be a
chance for you to serve with other slaves."

I thought to myself, there were other slaves, how deep was I getting myself
into this?

I was soon on the back of Master's ATV wrapped in a sheet, my wrists were
still chained behind me as he went down to the rod and gun club. I was
taken off of the ATV and found myself inside of a large fenced yard behind
a wooden building. There were people around and I was embarrassed as Master
removed my sheet leaving me naked except for my chains. He said to a man,
"Yeah he's real new but I think he shows a little promise, we'll be
bringing him out regularly after we train him some more. Master tied a rope
to my wrist chain and led me like a prized pony into the building. Inside
it was dimly lit and I could barely see as he led me through what I later
found was a common area. We were soon inside of a small apartment. "Jan,
this is our new slave, what do you think?"

"He's just adorable Kirk, look at his stiff little prick. I'm so glad we
have a male slave for a change, is he trained."

Master Kirk answered, "Oh no honey, we've barely begun but I think he's
going to make up in enthusiastic effort what he lacks in skill."

The lady smiled at me and said, "I'm in the mood to get my cunt licked
right now but I'm involved in a slave training seminar. Put a collar on him
and let's let him take his first training course."

I was confused by it all as Master fitted a leather collar around my neck,
it had two iron rings on the outside saying, "You know that with this
collar on you're really a slave, you should begin thinking that your slave
collar is your symbol of submission."

They hooked a leash to one of the iron rings on the collar and led me into
the large common room. We went to a corner that had better lighting and I
could see that there were many other slaves, both male and female, with
their Masters and Mistresses mostly trussed up like me. In the front was a
large, lush, padded table with stirrups on the end. I was surprised when my
new Mistress mounted the table and Master helped her into the stirrups. The
bottom of the table was fallen away and everyone had a perfect view of her
spread cunt. All the slaves were called to the front so they could be
taught how to shave their Mistresses cunt.

"All right now slaves settle down, this is another class to help you be a
more valuable slave to your owners."

One of the Masters was saying, "Today we are going to show you how to keep
your Mistresses cunt and ass smooth and clean shaven. We want a slave
that's inexperienced to participate so if an owner could offer one I would
appreciate it."

Master Kirk grabbed my leash and bought me to the front. "Here Sam he's as
new as you've ever seen. Let me unchain him."

It felt good to have my hands free but I didn't have a lot of time to think
about it.

The man called Sam said, "Ok son get on your knees in front of her and
watch me."

The instructor took some lather and spread it on the stubble covering her
cunt lips. He then began shaving her with a straight razor but after a few
strokes gave it to me saying, "Go ahead son, just be careful."

I was soon stroking across her beautiful pussy when I was told to get the
little, short hairs on the inside of those pretty, pink cunt lips. I
gingerly pulled the lips apart as I was told and snipped the hairs off. The
instructor pressed a button and Mistresses ass was raised and I could
clearly see her ass hole.

He said, "Gently spread your Mistresses ass cheeks now slave and shave off
those two little hairs. NOW's the best part for the slave, we've found that
saliva is the very best after-shave lotion so go to it son. Just slobber it
clean using the wide, wet part of your tongue."

I couldn't believe it, I was to lick her asshole! I tentatively stuck my
tongue out between her ass cheeks and tasted her rosebud. It was musky
tasting but so- so erotic. I was hard as a rock as I cleaned her entire
crotch with my tongue. With her cunt spread as wide as this I could really
get deep into her. I swabbed her crotch out for what seemed like an hour
but I know that it was only 10 or so minutes. When Master pulled on my
leash I gave her one last lick, it was certainly tasty.

My new world revolved more and more around my slavery. Jan and Kirk were my
owners in all senses of the word. In most cases my wrists were cuffed to
the iron rings on my collar; that allowed me to use my hands to pleasure
them but I absolutely could not reach my own cock so I was always
hot. Mistress Jan was very insistent on my subrogation; she never missed a
chance to remind me of my status. She would take me out into the common
area and have me perform like a trained pet. I began to relish the
submissive role and having an audience now only enhanced my humiliation. I
soon became familiar with every inch of their bodies and what they
liked. When they fucked I was what they called their "fluff" boy. It was
usually quite a ritual instead of just a quick fuck.

It would begin with the two of them in the bathroom where my hands were
free and I washed them while they relaxed in the big Roman Bath. As it had
been explained my role was to excite and enhance their pleasure. It was
quite a treat for my hands to be free and while they sipped wine and talked
I used a soft cloth to wash them. Mistress stood and I gently unfolded her
cunt lips and washed the inside lips. When Master stood I dried him with a
towel finally falling to my knees in front of them. When they reclined on
the couch I alternated between the two of them sucking and licking at their
crotches.

There usually came a time when the Mistress wanted me on the floor on my
back. She mounted my face with her cunt and I licked her as she maneuvered
onto her knees and Master pressed his cock into her pussy from behind. If
you have never had a cunt on your mouth as its being fucked you really
can't understand just how wonderful it tastes as it heats up and the juices
flow into your mouth.

Absolutely nothing tastes like fresh, fucked cunt. After some deep strokes
Master would always pull his dripping cock out and present it to my mouth
to clean. Their combined juice actually intoxicated me. After Master cum of
course I knelt in front of the lady and gently licked Master's cum off of
her puffy cunt lips. She liked to watch as my tongue took gobs of the
sticky stuff and took it into my mouth. When she was as clean as if she
just left the shower I crawled to Master and began licking the sticky,
dried cum and cunt juice off of his semi-hard cock. even though my hands
were free I wasn't allowed to touch either of them except with my
tongue. Their bodies were now as familiar to me as my own.

The only Disappointment was that no matter how I tried I still gagged when
Master chose to hold my head and fuck my mouth deep. I couldn't help it and
I was ashamed.

He was patient with me but let me see his disappointment as he said, "You
know that a good slave must be able to take a cock right down to the balls,
you put a lot of energy into your cocksucking but you just haven't yet
learned the knack of letting your mouth get fucked like a cunt. We are
going away for a few days and I think that we're going to consign you to
the Club's trainer while we are away; you're going to cocksucker school
boy."

I was soon delivered to another cottage with a warning to obey the training
Master as I would my own Master and a hearty "make us proud boy."

Training as a cock slut

I was in a large, dimly lit room that was dominated by a big leather chair
that sat like a throne in the middle. A man was perched on it with a very
young girl at his feet, she looked to be about 18 or so and was dressed
only in a loose loincloth. The man was about 40 with very short hair just
starting to gray at the temples. He looked for all the world like a
medieval monarch but I instantly knew that this was my training Master.

I was apprehensive yet excited as I entered the room and fell to my knees
as my Master had instructed me to.

He said, "Ah so you're finally here boy, I've been expecting you. I know
your owner has explained that you need training to improve your cocksucking
skills but we'll spend a little time on just how we will work
together. Kirk has assured me that you want to master this skill so it will
be a fairly friendly tutorial that I'll be giving you. It's not going to be
easy but in the end you'll be able to swallow any mans cockmeat you suck
off right down to the balls. As a slave you want to do what pleasures your
owners and you know your Master wants this so you'll learn."

As I listened I couldn't help noticing that the slave girl had been ever so
gently motioned away and we were alone. "I know that you need to learn to
deep throat a cock but it has been my experience that a slave must become
as one with the cock he's sucking; I know that sounds kind of Zen but
that's the reality of it. You're bi-sexual so cocksucking is a supreme form
of submission. There is not much that says I submit to a man as my Master,
the alpha male, better than being on your knees with your face in his
crotch eh. For this exercise let me free your hands, ok that's better. Open
my robe and look at my cock, look closely at your real Master, cock."

I was actually trembling as I looked at his prick; it was still soft and
about 7 inches long and thicker than I had ever seen. The wide mushroom
head was as big as a baby's fist with a slit mouth that seemed to
pulsate. I couldn't stop staring, there was no way I could take a cock this
size when it was hard, what was I to do now? His balls were big, loose
hanging and almost hairless.

He continued, "A slave must try to become as familiar with his owners body
as he is with his own. Look at the piss slot, that's where your protein
will be coming from. Get your face into my balls and get used to the
man-smell." As I nuzzled his balls I realized that he was right, it was
exciting.

"OK slave now it's time to see just how good you are, open your mouth and
I'll lay my cock on your tongue, let you get a little feel for the cock
you're going to serve."

With his cock on my tongue, kneeling there with my mouth open I couldn't
believe the shear heft of cock laying there, it felt like a thick German
sausage. I could feel its pulses and smell its man-scent. There was a faint
hint of piss smell. Oh he was telling me to suck on the head; I closed my
mouth and felt that purple head fill my mouth. I suckled on it. The taste
wasn't unpleasant and I felt I was doing a good job on my trainers cock
even though my mouth was stretched around the big head.

I heard him say, "Now take as much as you can, let's see how good you are
son."

I felt the massive cock advancing inch by inch until I started choking as
he said. "That was only 3 inches you've got to do a lot better than that,
you've got a lot to learn, maybe it's time for a little demo Eh."

The training Master led me into another room and I was surprised that the
little slave girl was on her knees just inside. He told her, "Well cunt I
guess it's time for a refresher course for you anyway, get up on the
bench. We call this bench our cocksucker facilitator; it usually breaks
down a slaves fear and inhibitions pretty quickly so they can concentrate
on pleasing their Master."

I watched as the slave girl fairly scampered up and onto the bench. The
bench was a narrow, leather-covered affair with a lot of machinery, straps
and cuffs attached to it. The girl's Master busied him-self strapping her
in with the leather cuffs until she couldn't move. He then manipulated the
controls until her head was positioned just in front of his crotch. I was
on my knees at eye level to his gigantic, dripping cock as he told me to
watch closely. He slowly fed his cock into her mouth seeming to savor the
feeling as he filled her warm, wet hole. I was mesmerized by the utter
degradation of the scene in front of me.

This pretty young woman was strapped down into a completely immobile
position to be used exactly as her Master wanted, I was excited. He slowly
began fucking her mouth taking deeper strokes each time. "I have to let her
get used to my cocks size, it's always better that way" he explained.

The slow prodding came to an end though as I watched her eyes grow wide
when he punched through to her throat canal. He left it there a bit before
slowly stroking its length in and out deep into her throat. I couldn't
believe it. It took a while but eventually he pulled his cock, dripping wet
with saliva out of her mouth and laughed. "Look at her, she looks like a
catfish, she's still sucking after my cock is gone, now that's
dedication. It's your turn now boy, I hope I'm not wasting my time with
you."

He quickly unfastened her and tethered the chain on her collar to a ring on
the wall; just like a farmer would secure his livestock I thought.

Now it's my turn.

I remembered my last deep throat encounter with my Master and it made me
shudder to recall how inadequate I was on Kirk's much smaller cock, what
was I to do? I didn't really have much time to consider that for he
motioned me onto the table. The training Master was really solicitous about
my comfort as he began strapping me into position; I admit that as silly as
it sounds I was flattered by his concern. I suppose my gratitude was
similar to a dog's reaction to being petted. When I was properly fastened I
was scared, I was totally helpless and unable to move. I sensed he was
making adjustments to my position until finally I was staring directly at
that massive cock.

He gave me a little smiley smirk and said, "You're a lucky little boy you
know, we are all alone here, I always try to break in a new cocksucker
alone on a one to one basis. That way it's more intimate don't you
think. The way I've placed you it's a nice clear shot straight into your
gullet. I know your worried right now but you'll be ok, just don't think
about anything but the cock that's going to invade your throat. You're
helpless so there's nothing you can do about it so only think about your
Master's cock and his pleasure; now since this is really your first time
were going to make sure you don't bite the cock that feeds you eh. Let me
put this in, open your mouth nice and wide."

Master busied himself fitting a ring behind my teeth then I felt it expand
as he twisted a small key in it. Now I was really scared. "This will keep
your jaw open son, just in case you get the urge to bite down, believe me
this is better than my knocking your teeth out and besides you don't want
to bite your owners cock, do you?"

If the purpose of this elaborate preamble was to relax me, it failed; I was
terrified yet strangely eager to succeed.

Master placed his cock on my tongue and just relaxed with it there. He
slowly began moving it forward until it filled my mouth. With my mouth
fixed open my jaws already ached and I knew I had absolutely no choice or
control.

He said in a quiet, soothing voice, "That's nice slave just get used to it
being deep into your mouth. You know that the average mouth is 3 to 4
inches deep and my cock is 7 inches, it will soon be a plug in your throat
so get ready. You're going to have to concentrate on breathing to do this
but I'll be patient while you get used to it. A lot of Master's will just
shove a dildo into their cocksucker's mouth until eventually the faggots
tire and it easily goes in. I personally like this more intimate way where
the cocksucker learns to accommodate his Master's cock just because that's
what the Master wants. A cocksucker that wants to service his Master is a
valuable asset."

I heard him clearly as he slowly fucked my mouth right up to the opening to
my esophagus before withdrawing. Master's cock was very thick but I was
getting used to its fullness in my mouth. With my head leaned back I could
see Master's balls advancing towards my face. I admit I was very hot to
serve him. His soothing voice bordered on the hypnotic.

He began to pull his cock out and then pause for a few seconds with his
cock just laying on my tongue. I was slobbering with saliva flowing out of
my mouth and he noticed; "One of the side effects of having your mouth
pried open is that your saliva glands are open like a river; don't worry
though I like a nice, wet suck. I'm going to push into your throat now son
so take a breath eh."

I gulped in air as he pushed his cock into my throat. Even though I was
helpless and restrained I tried to wiggle and move as I thought I was
choking. Master pulled back and silently gave me a chance to breath before
advancing again past the gag reflex at my throat opening. He said, "There's
kind of a ritual to breaking in a cunt mouth you know, doing it nice and
slow usually makes the cocksucker really strive to please, I know it's
uncomfortable now but soon you'll be able to swallow the biggest cock right
into your belly without a thought. Here it comes again boy." He was now
warning me as the thick cockhead entered my throat. I could sense my throat
muscles weakening as it again punched through. I was really slobbering now
but had to admit that I was getting used to this invader. Master began a
slow, steady fucking of my mouth just randomly pushing into my throat so I
didn't know when to expect my breath to be cut off.

I was no longer choking as I became aware of his big balls resting on my
nose with his cock stationary in my throat opening. I felt his hand on my
throat as he stroked it.

Through all this he continued his soothing litany, "That's right boy your
doing good. This is really no different than breaking a pony to the bit you
know. How does it feel to have your throat muscles massaging my cock head,
I think it feels great."

He slowly pulled his cock out while stroking my throat and face telling me
that he liked feeling his cock enter my throat tube, I wondered, was that
all I was now, just a pet like a pony to be trained for service?

Inside my mouth, the cockhead slid down into the opening at the top of my
throat. It wormed its way into the very top of the esophagus. Don reached
out to put his hands on my head and slowly pulled my face towards his
groin. Six, then all seven plus inches of cock disappeared from view. Now
the head of the cock was well down inside throat, pointing downwards, its
natural curve forced a definite bulge in my neck and upper chest as it
worked its way down.

In an odd way I was really proud that I could take this man's cock all the
way down to his balls, I was actually elated. Master slowly fucked my mouth
and I could now breath on the out-strokes. A combination of fatigue mixed
with a small measure of breath control when mixed with my awareness that he
wasn't going to choke me to death allowed me to somewhat swallow his cock.

Once again with a smile he said, "Well boy, you did it but don't get too
cocky, no pun intended, for you've still got a lot to learn."

Even though I couldn't close my lips I could feel His cock was growing in
my mouth and throat. I knew that Master was close to cumming. He pulled out
and shot his cum all over my face. With my head tilted like it was the
thick stream of cum shot right up my nose causing me to again gasp and
choke on it. Master paid no attention to my discomfort as he again fed his
spent cock into my mouth telling me to clean it up. I used my tongue to
lick and suck the sticky cum off of his prick.

He was gently stroking my cheeks again and commenting on how I was a
natural slave. "You know boy sometimes people think they are slaves and
their only playing but I think you are prime slave material. As a boy slave
you only have two holes to please with so you'll have to try harder, it
won't be easy for you. You still have a lot to learn." Master busied
himself unstrapping my legs and wrists as he continued talking. My mouth
was still pried open and really ached as I stood up. "No-no boy, on your
knees, that's the place for you. Here let me take the teeth ring out, I bet
you want that by now. In a while we'll see how you perform without
it. Myself I much more enjoy a slave using his mouth naturally to suck me
off. You know that a mouth has much more control than any cunt so a
talented cocksucker is more fun than just plain fucking. After all a mouth
has lips and a tongue; I'm going to enjoy training your mouth-cunt."

I was sitting on my haunches, with my hands loose behind my back as Master
was putting something on my head as he said, "This is a special kind of
ball gag we've developed to get your throat used to the steady feel of a
cock. You notice that the end of the rubber cock just barely touches your
throat opening, you'll get used to it."

I noticed that whenever I moved just right the tip of the rubber cock
brushed against my throat opening giving me a little tickle; the constant
urge to gag was very hard to ignore. Master said, "Don't worry, after a
while you'll only feel natural with a cock in your mouth. Your owners will
be back in a couple of days and you still have a lot to learn." My mouth
felt truly stuffed and I had the feeling that I better get used to it. At
least I now knew my Master's were returning soon.

To serve in the Club:

I was kept hobbled and restrained as my trainers led me out on a leash. In
their home I noticed that they lived very comfortably and seemed devoted to
a luxurious lifestyle. While I was only a trainee to them they wasted no
time in explaining just what my status was. "Well slave look around; this
is your new home for a while. We'll be enjoying your service even as we are
training you. When we get finished you'll be a trained body slave." I was
mesmerized by my situation as I stood there in chains, head bowed,
listening to my owners describe how I would be their slave.

My Mistress sat on a high, wide, living room chair, opened her robe and
spread her legs. Master roughly led me to her and pushed me to my
knees. "OK pig get a good look, before were done you'll be more familiar
with that crotch than with your own face." I couldn't help salivating as I
gazed on the beautiful, pink, hairless cunt of my new trainer. "Get your
nose up there and get used to my scent, it's a perfume that you'll love,
eau of crotch eh."

Master sat on the chair edge and watched me; the fact that I was being
watched added a very erotic aspect to my humiliation. The cunt had a musky
odor with just a hint of stale piss smell. I shuddered as Master grabbed
one of my ears and led me to those delicious, soft folds with the one word
command "lick." I was soon lost in the act as I licked up and down her
cunt slit using my tongue to service her. I noticed that she had begun to
gush cum juice; I lapped it up like it was a fine, French sauce.

Don said, "The pig looks good down there, how's he doing?"

She answered, "Pretty good, he has a nice, wide, long tongue. With a little
coaching he will be as good a cunt-lapper as he is a cocksucker. I want to
get fucked now, his tongue as put me in the mood."

I was roughly pushed away being told to watch as a man fucked a cunt. On
the floor I watched as Master Don approached with his enormous cock
sticking out. I was commanded to wet the head so it could slide easily
into her. I sucked and licked his cock until he pushed me down on my back;
she climbed on top of me with her cunt positioned at my mouth. He mounted
her from the rear as she stuck her ass out to meet him.

For the first time in my life, I had a close-up view of a cock fucking a
cunt. I was so close that I could hear the wet sucking sounds of her cunt
and felt the juices spray my face with each plunge. Master Don started to
tease her by slowly pulling his cock from her pussy until just the head
remained inside. Then he'd wait until she started whimpering for more
before shoving it back in as hard as he could. Each time she would moan
loudly. His cock was so thick it stretched her pussy lips far apart, and,
when he pulled out, her lips stuck to his shaft and stretched far from her
pubic mound; it was at this exact point that their combined cummy juices
dripped into my mouth; the taste was terrific and overpoweringly
erotic. The sight of this with all the "slosh-slosh" liquid sounds was
awesome. I was so hot.

As Master fucked Jane, she panted and gasped for air and made sounds that I
never heard before. Master fucked faster until with a growl he plunged into
the hilt, almost squeezing his tightened nut sack inside her cunt as
well. I knew he was spraying his spunk inside her pussy now and I knew I
was seconds away from eating his leftovers. He had already told me I was to
be the "clean up" boy; it was a job that I was eager to do.

When Master Don pulled out his sticky, slimy meat, a long string of cum
followed it out and splashed on my face. I quickly attached my mouth to her
gaping gash and proceeded to suck out the warm scum. It tasted similar to
what I had sucked directly from his cock so many times but somewhat sweeter
mixed with her cunt-juice. Don's still warm cum load slid like syrup down
my throat, along with Jane's own special cunt sauce. God, it was delicious!
Jane then sat up and a rush of sperm flowed out of her pussy and down my
throat. He must have shot a huge load deep into her!

After I had cleaned everything out of her pussy she raised her crotch off
my face and looked down at me with a smirk on her face. My face was
drenched with their combined juices. "Have fun down there?" she said and
then giggled, it was the first time she had smiled. She then told me to
immediately go to work on Don's semi-stiff rod. His dick was wet with mixed
cum and pussy juice, which I slowly licked up. I worked my way down to his
balls and gently lapped at each one and his dick started swelling.

I thought to myself, "this is where I belong."

Don took me to the main area of the club the next day. What a revelation it
was, I didn't think such a place existed. This was the day I was to visit
with them, Master laughingly referred to me as an interested observer as we
entered the compound. This was the first time in a week that I had clothes
on and it felt funny.

Club was situated in the middle of a 130-acre plot. It had been built many
years ago for the express purpose of being a sex club. As we drove up I
could see the brown, brick stucco walls that enclosed the place. Master
dialed in the key code and the gate opened for us to walk in. There was a
changing room and I quickly stripped down to my now normal, nakedness.

We walked thru a dimly lit building and out into a large pool patio. In
addition to the pool there was a hot tub, palm trees, a bar, lounge chairs
and what looked like some small rooms in back of light curtains waving in
the soft breeze. It certainly wasn't difficult to tell who was slave and
who Master. All the slaves wore leather cuffs, collars and leashes while
the obvious Masters and Mistresses were in various stages of dress with
some naked and others fully clothed.

There was a small mahogany bar in the middle with comfortable bar stools
and Master Don sat down motioning me to the floor on the side of him. The
man next to us had a very young, pretty girl on her knees licking his
feet. "Hi Don, who's the mooch, a new slave boy?"

"Yeah he's new all right, I bought him here to observe, see if this is his
scene. You know it's not for everyone but I think he just might make a good
cockslave, we'll soon see."

From my vantage point on the floor I tried to watch the action but I
couldn't see very well. Master Don noticed and motioned me to follow him. I
was soon in the middle of the compound where Master tied a rope around my
neck fastened to a steel ring in the floor. "Take a good look boy, see if
you can visualize yourself here. Don't worry no one will bother you without
the leather collar and cuffs that make you a full fledged club slave,
enjoy."

As I cringed on the ground I looked around, slaves were being used all
over. The majority were women but there were a few guys. On my right a
Mistress was in a hammock like sling complete with stirrups and the bottom
cut out allowing very complete access to her cunt and ass. A slave girl was
using her tongue and slobbering up and down her crack from asshole to fuck
hole. Every once in a while a man on a recliner next to her would stand up
and stick his cock into her pussy. The little slave would then move her
head out of the way and watch.

When he finished his fuck he pulled out and she slurped his cock clean
before returning to her cunt-lapping task. In all this I was amazed that
the Masters seemed to be able to continuously cum, in great quantities, at
will. Then I remembered Master telling me on the way down here that they
took a herbal potion that allowed them to cum whenever they wanted.

Over to the other side it looked like there was an initiation of a new
slave beginning. There were two men training a youngish slave girl of about
18 how to serve a cock. Her name was Laura and even though she, like all
the club slaves sought out the humiliation and shame of slavery she was
certainly apprehensive. I imagined what this must be like for her.

Her training Master said, "Now little girl, you just have to open up and
take the head into your little mouth. We'll start out real slow while you
get used to sucking a man's cock, Ok? Now first thing, just slide your
tongue around the head of my cock, get it good and wet before you get some
suction going."

"Yes, Sir" she said as she slowly opened her mouth and accepted the thick
cockhead. The man's cock was drooling quite a lot of precum now and I knew
she could certainly taste the salty tang of it as she ran her tongue over
the huge head. The man sighed as slave Laura's hot mouth surrounded his
hard cock. I guessed that she had never tasted cum before but probably
figured if it wasn't any worse than the taste of this man's precum then he
would be ok.

"Take it you fucking whore"!!" The trainer said as he thrust his body up to
her mouthcunt.

The little slave took a quick deep breath in through her nose before the
cock slammed back into her mouth. I'm sure she couldn't think straight as
the cock that was now her universe fucked her mouth. The long, thick cock
in her mouth gagged her every time it slid down her throat. Slave Laura
didn't even have time to panic as she dealt with this hard, horny Master
using her mouth as a cum-dump. The swats to her ass were causing her to
lurch forward eager for the prick thrusting through her lips. She could
also feel the collar around her neck bite into her every time Master
fucking her mouth thrust into her face; a reminder of her status. The clasp
holding her collar together was not giving at all, allowing her
Trainer-face-fucker complete access now to her tight, spasming throat hole.

After a dozen fast strokes into her throat the heavy breathing she heard
turned into a loud groan as the cock fucking her mouth hardened. Her eyes
flew open as she felt the large shaft go rock hard with a pulse working up
the thick vein to the tip. Suddenly a shot of cum blasted out and coated
the back of her throat, then another and another until the slave girl's
mouth was full of thick, hot cum swimming around Master's hard cock.

The trainer kept thrusting into the slave's mouth as he worked out every
drop of cum from his swollen balls. The taste of nut juice slammed into her
senses as the slowly thrusting cock finally started to shrink. The man
shuddered as he reluctantly withdrew his cock from the slave's hot
mouth. He leaned down to see her body jerking with the sensation of the
cock leaving her mouth.

He said with a smirk, "Now you just swill that load around in your mouth,
k**, get a good taste of what you will be eating for the rest of your life,
what sluts like you were born to do. And don't you even think about
spitting it out!! That is high quality V.I.P. Master cum that is not to be
wasted. What do ya think cunt? Taste good?"

A tear slowly slid down Laura's face as her mouth held the thick load of
man cum she nodded a "yes-Sir" Through the cummy mouth load.

The man smiled down at her. "Open up, k**, let's see how much I shot into
your slut mouth!" The slave girl opened her mouth to show the man a large,
milky load pooled in her mouth. Another hard thrust into her mouth from his
fuck stick caused a bit of cum to slip over her lower lip and slide down
her chin.

"Ah, ah, baby. That is prime man sperm! We wanna make sure you swallow it
all down!"

The trainer slowly slid his finger under her jerking chin to catch the
large drop of cum. "Here ya go k**, suck that off of my finger and swallow
down my load. Ya need to make room for the next hard cock to make a deposit
into your pretty little mouth."

She swallowed once, twice and then a third time trying to get all of the
thick, sticky cum down her throat. She couldn't get it all down; I'm sure
it felt like it was coating her mouth and throat. I knew that the taste of
cum would not go away from her senses soon!!

"Good Girl." the man said as he stood tall and zipped up his slacks. "Now
you enjoy that cum meal and don't worry, I will send someone else over to
fill that hot mouth of yours in a few minutes. From what I saw when I got
here, this place was filling up fast, there will be Masters over here one
after the other. You will be eating a lot of man cum tonight, k**, but you
will always remember that my load was your first load. See you later, k**."

Slave Laura winced at the thought of eating more cum but did not have time
to worry about it. The man who had encouraged her by whipping her ass was
standing in front of her with his cock at her lips.

There were more slaves that were tethered to floor rings or various devices
that positioned them for a Master's pleasure. I watched an older slave who
was fastened on her stomach over a wide, upholstered hassock. Her ankles
were spread wide so that her ass was spread wide and in position for any
man who wanted to fuck it.

On the other side there was a red curtain that kind of closed off a
corner. I wondered what could possibly go on in there given the sex being
done out in the open in this main room.

I sensed a presence and looked up into Master Don's face as he said, "Well
I can see from your hardon that you're excited by all this. Look at me and
tell me you want to continue or I'll take you out of here."

He was right I had to go on, I really did like this. "I want to serve here
Master, let me stay."

With a knowing smile he said, "I thought so boy, you're a natural slave but
as your Master I have to tell you that it won't be easy, you have a lot to
learn." He untied the rope that tethered me to the floor and walked towards
the red curtain in the corner with me scampering behind him like a k**'s
new puppy. I was soon festooned out with leather cuffs and a tight leather
collar but stark naked like all the rest of the slaves on site.

As we entered I noticed that it was dimly lit, so that was the reason for
the curtain. There were many slaves of both genders inside the room, which
appeared to be a rest room! As my eyes grew accustomed to the gloom I saw
just how strange a rest room this was. Master motioned to a slave girl
tethered to a freestanding urinal in the middle of the floor. She shuffled
to the back of it and stuck her head thru it. There was a hole molded into
it in the shape of a head that a slave could stick their head into! Master
Don opened his robe and took out his half hard cock. The other slaves were
watching with what I thought was envy as Master Don looked down at the
girl's face and slowly began to pee. I couldn't help it I sighed with the
shear eroticism of it all. Master Don looked at me and asked if I thought I
was ready. "Do you think your really ready boy, want to take her place,
want to drink some piss?"

I nodded my head saying "yes Sir, please Sir." She reluctantly moved and
Master was solicitous about placing my face just so in the urinal, making
sure I was comfortable. When he walked around the front I took a second to
wonder what I was in for, I was so hot.

Master Don took his time standing in front of me with a half hard on just
looking at me saying, "Open your cunt mouth slave and let's see your eyes
eh. Stick your tongue out now, try to lick that drop of piss off of my cock
slit, a little taste for you. Ah, good, now let me tell you how it's going
to be. I'll piss into your mouth and you're to hold it there, just like a
piss bowl eh, until I tell you to flush your mouth by swallowing. It's your
first time so I'll go slowly so you can get used to and savor your Master's
piss." I didn't have time to reflect anymore as he shot a short stream
into my open mouth. It didn't taste half bad, very warm, salty and tangy
with a musty pissy smell. "Swallow my piss now boy, you're a star, all the
other toilet mouths are looking at you pissed off because their not getting
it. Ha Ha pissed off, no pun intended cunt." Once again he filled my mouth
with the warm, salty brew having me swallow on his command. I was as hot as
I had ever been with my face in a man's urinal. "Well pig, I guess we both
know what you are eh."

The Club Slave

I had answered them that I wanted to become one of their "club slaves" and
serve the Master's and Mistresses that would now own me as surely as if I
was a new puppy for their amusement. They were now in the process of
fitting me up with my new slave paraphernalia; an older slave woman was
doing the work at a Master's direction. Of course I was naked as she locked
the leather cuffs on my ankles and wrists. Master was continuing my
instructions as she worked. "I think you're a natural slave but even so
there are rules that must be adhered to. The Master's and Mistresses of our
Club jointly own you. Anytime one of your owners gives you an order you are
to rush to carry it out. After all they own you and your ultimate task is
to please them. Actually your only pleasure will be giving pleasure to
your Masters. The cuffs and collar are symbols of your servitude to be worn
with pride. We will of course continue with your training as a body slave
as no slave can ever be perfect. You will be whipped and humiliated as
befits the mood of your owners and of course your status as property. All
slaves here are equal as property and no slave is better than another
unless we tell you. You may have noticed that the owners are always horny
and can continually cum, time after time. We have a herbal pill to
accomplish that. The secretions of your Master's and Mistresses are sacred
and you are to accept whatever is offered you taking care not to spill or
swallow without their instructions. We demand your total devotion to our
pleasure." I was proud of my acceptance as Master replaced my collar with
one that had heavy iron rings on it. I was now decked out like all the
rest, naked with only cuffs and a collar on. I was told that I must always
keep my head slightly bowed as befits a slave. A leash was fastened to my
ring and I was led out.

I learned that they called the big, outside lanai "the bullpen." It was
where all unassigned subs stayed. Master Kirk was there and motioned me to
my knees in front of him. He opened his robe and I sucked his cock into my
mouth, he never paused in his conversation. It wasn't very long before he
began spurting his cum into my waiting mouth.


The next day my trainer continued my training in earnest. My balls were
wrapped in thin leather strips and my leash was attached to the cord. "I
bet now you'll follow me very close eh boy. We're having a guest today boy
so this is kinda like your debut. I didn't really know what he meant
then. It wasn't very long until I was ordered to kneel in the corner, ready
for our guest. I was surprised when a tall, pretty woman of about 40 showed
up. After some small talk I was ordered to crawl over for an inspection. I
know that this must have looked very awkward; it's hard to move with your
hands behind you. The lady seemed very interested in me and asked if she
could inspect me. I was soon told to get on my feet. As I stood there like
a docile dog she walked around me slowly groping me and commenting like I
wasn't there. "He's not too bad is he? How is his service, has he been
well trained?

"Actually Jane he has just begun his training but I'm encouraged so far. I
don't know how good a cunt lapper he is but I think he's going to be a
premo cock sucker. It seems that he's that rare bird, a natural slave,
really getting off on the shear joy of the act of submission. If you keep
the humiliation factor up I think he will do anything you want, a true
slave."

"Well we'll soon see eh." I was really surprised at how different being a
slave in front of three people was. She cupped my balls and gently squeezed
them as she smiled at me. That made it doubly surprising when she slapped
me across the face still smiling. "You're to keep your eyes lowered unless
your Master tells you different. You're a slut pig and you have no right to
look at your betters unless ordered to. Do you understand son? Yes
Mistress, yes I do. I noticed that the man just sat there smiling.

"I don't suppose that you think you know how to serve a couple eh, well we
will make sure that you learn. Understand that your nothing but another
a****l to use as far as we're concerned, like a kitten or puppy. To us your
mouth-cunt is your best feature. You're to keep quiet unless you're told to
talk, were simply not interested in any opinions you might have. As I said
you keep your eyes averted and always fall to your knees with your hands
behind you and your eyes lowered when a Master approaches you. You are
never to refuse a Master's order, never." "Don, I see you've kept his
wrists restrained, that's good. Have you broken him to a phallus yet?

"No I really haven't had the time and I'm not experienced enough to break a
boy to a phallus; it would be interesting to watch you though." Get him
dressed and we'll take him home to continue his training, before were done
he'll be as great a Ladies maid as he is a cocksucker. I really don't even
want to inspect him here." I was dressed in a sheet and put in the back
seat and driven to their house in town, boy it felt good to be without
handcuffs. I followed them into a large addition in back of the house. I
was very apprehensive.

After they had availed themselves of some wine they again returned to
me. She said, "Well boy you'll now see the difference in how a Woman trains
and controls her slave. Standing there naked I was aware that even after
what I had been through in the last few days a flush of embarrassment swept
over me. I was now totally naked in front of them. She smiled and let her
eyes wander over me as I stood next to the ottoman and could tell that she
was pleased with the image of my ass globes in the mirror.

She opened a drawer and found the handcuffs. "Slave I like to follow the
tried and true training rules. I know it's difficult, but I'll be right
here with you as you learn, turn around and give me your left hand."

I hesitated, then faced the mirror. She quickly handcuffed my hands rather
comfortably behind me, double locking the ratchets. She turned me around,
explaining in a firmer voice, "Now we want you to spread those legs. You
must remember to do it this way," she said to my training Master, tapping
my inner thigh. She urged my feet outward on the warm carpet until my legs
were spread unnaturally, stretching my thigh muscles tightly. My genitals
hung free and glaringly exposed. She moved her hand over my ass globes,
feeling and squeezing. This treatment made my erection grow rapidly, to her
satisfaction then she said "And remember never to speak unless asked."

She returned to the drawer and withdrew a white hand-towel and a small tube
of clear jelly. She opened the towel and lay it on the table, put some
jelly on her fingers and carefully spread it over the head of my cock,
causing it to surge rigidly upward. She closed the tube and laid it on the
towel. I was so ashamed yet so excited by being handled like this.

Talking to him she said, "I know that you have participated in breaking a
slave to the phallus. She carried a small leather case and I wondered what
it held. I saw her glance fall to my genitals as she put the case down and
walked slowly around me, circling me like a cat would a trapped mouse her
eyes moving over my body from head to toe. She continued her appraisal for
what seemed like several, long minutes. Finally asking my trainer, "Have
you whipped him?" "No, he's new and untrained, a beginner, Jane." So that
was my new Mistresses name. I certainly want to thank you for sharing a
virgin specimen with this much promise. Of course I will have to examine
him myself."

"Of course." "Shall we begin?"

"Oh Yes, please, let get on with it."

"Good." She sat down on the other ottoman. "Bring him closer." Master took
my elbow and walked me in front of Mistress Jane, my erect penis had to be
at her eye level, and again she tapped the inside of my thighs with the
crop, I spread my legs wide and nervously pulled against the handcuffs,
breathing faster. "When you are finished here," Mistress Jane addressed me
directly; you will have become a trained, sexual slave in every
respect. You will be a prize for your owner, rather than just another
clumsy submissive." She looked at Don, "Has he been sized?"

"No, but is it necessary, so soon?"

"Oh yes, we must do it right away. But, first." She idly ran her hand up my
leg, beside the scrotum, my balls tightened. Her fingers played with my
testicles, one by one, moving them up and down, feeling their shapes. I
couldn't help it, I emitted a small moan. Using both hands she spread my
scrotum, testicles apart, and examined them. She lifted my balls and looked
behind them, feeling the shaft at the base of the penis. Finally, with two
fingers, she squeezed the very tip of my cock, forcing out a clear
drop. "Yes he is a remarkable choice" she said.

"It's time for us to finish. Bring me the case, please, and if you have any
questions as we go along, ask them." Master set the case in front of
Mistress Jane and asked, "How long must he be handcuffed Jane?"

"Only until he learns not to touch his privates without express our
permission. Some learn quicker than others. The training harness helps. I
believe this will do."

She chose a phallus from the case. It was a magnificent dildo smooth and
veined like a real cock, with a ring attached to the base. "Bend him over
the ottoman and bring me the jelly," she said as my eyes widened.

I was soon positioned with my legs spread, but my head down on the ottoman
and my buttocks raised sharply. I was quite conscious that my balls were
hanging down in full view of my Master and Mistress Jane. I could not see,
but only feel what they were doing to me. Mistress Jane squeezed some jelly
onto the tip of the cock like phallus. "Now just stand beside him, turn his
feet inward on the floor as much as possible, and use both hands to spread
his cheeks."

Master complied and I felt his hands on my ass globes, pulling them apart
and exposing my anus. My ass hole was now fully open and exposed. "But why
do you turn his toes inward, Jane?" Master asked.

"It simply prevents him from pressing his buttocks together to resist the
training cock. Now watch carefully." The jellied tip of the cock-phallus
felt slippery to me as it touched the mouth of my asshole.

"When you do this, just tease the sphincter with the cock-instrument as I
am doing. It teaches his anus to grasp the tip and makes penetration
easier. You might also pull slightly on his scrotum, like this. It's
essential that this be done slowly and gently so he can absorb the full
measure of his humiliation and also learn to crave cock." She took my
scrotum, above the testicles, and pulled gently down in a milking
motion. Again I couldn't help it and moaned loudly. "This milking action
relaxes the males and helps them learn to take the cock-phallus. Now feel
his cock. Is it very hard?"

Master reached underneath my stomach and felt my penis. It was
bone-hard. Another loud moan escaped my lips. Mistress Jane spread my
cheeks again. "If you looked at the end of his cock it would be red and
flared," Mistress Jane continued, still teasing my ass hole with the
cockhead of the phallus. "Relax and breath through your mouth, slave."

How could I relax!!!!

"Now when you push the phallus in do it slowly, backing out slightly, then
in again, moving the shaft downward, this way," she demonstrated, as the
tip disappeared into my ass and the shaft followed. I felt like I was
hyper-ventilating taking deep breaths and gasping out air. She pushed it in
to the ring. "See how the sphincter widens easily around the shaft? He is
taking it well and this is the right size training phallus for him. We
won't have to find another size until he becomes used to this one."

Only the base of the phallus, and the attached ring, was visible. I was
still panting in short breaths, with my hips moving slightly, causing the
ring to bob up and down a few inches.

"Yes, I see, Jane. May I try it once?" Master asked.

"Of course you can. Remove it slowly, take your time, and you may do it
again." Master took hold of the ring and carefully withdrew the
cock-phallus, pausing slightly as the head passed through my anal opening
and my cheeks quivered violently.

"Before you put in back in, straighten him up and check his cock, this is a
good way to find out if a sub is a true slave."

Master took my elbow and guided me to a standing position. My cock jutted
straight out, pointing slightly upward. "Ha-ha just look at that cock, he
likes this treatment just as I thought."

"That's why you do this slowly and deliberately so he understands just what
a slut he is. Now bend him over again."

Once more I was forced, head down, over the ottoman and my legs spread
apart, feet turned awkwardly in. Mistress Jane applied more jelly to the
cock-phallus and Master parted my cheeks. "That's right; Tease the hole of
the anus with the tip. Let the asshole nibble and learn to reach for it
like a trained horse takes the bit." And indeed, as the tip of the phallus
touched my nether hole I could feel that my anal opening flexed and nibbled
just as Mistress Jane said. After a moment, with Master's fingers grasping
the base, Master easily slid the shaft fully in, provoking another
desperate gasp from me.

She said, "In time he will get used to the phallus, there is an alternate
method of insertion that slave will now show you however."

Mistress Jane slowly removed the instrument. My buttocks quivered and
flexed as the shaft withdrew and I moaned again as the large phallic head
passed through my anal opening.

"If you position the phallus below the anus, Don, you can force him to
squat on it, thereby inserting it himself." She held the shaft upright,
beneath my ass hole, and then, grasping the top of my scrotum between her
thumb and forefinger, she pulled firmly down, obliging me to squat onto the
phallus. Again, it slid easily in up to the ring. She released her grip on
my ball sack and I was grateful for that. "I think a training harness will
do for now, and a leash. Then we can take a walk to observe his motion."
"Do you think he should be gagged?" "I don't know." Another long moan
escaped from my mouth.

She answered, "Perhaps it would be best since he has never been
force-fucked before." "I agree, Master said."

She laced a ball gag around my lips and locked it in place. Mistress Jane
then opened a drawer in the small table and removed a black leather harness
composed of a belt and two thin straps, attached with buckles. She fastened
the belt around my waist and turned it so the buckle was under my
navel. The other two straps hung down together from the small of my back
and fell between the cheeks of my ass sliding through the ring on the
cock-phallus spreading to each side of my scrotum where she attached them
to the belt near my hips. "Now stand him up, Don, and we will collar him."

Master then stood me upright and I guess I jumped slightly, shaking my
harness. "See him prance? It's their way of fighting and testing the
cock-phallus. They all do it for awhile until they learn that bucking the
cock is useless. The phallus always wins."Mistress Jane then took a small
leather collar no bigger than the circle of a thumb and forefinger with a
small ring set in the leather opposite the buckle, and sat herself on the
ottoman. "Bring him here now, facing me."

I was placed in front of her with my legs spread. I was breathing heavily
and tensing my buttocks until Mistress Jane stroked the inside of my leg,
saying, "Easy boy, Easy now." I was after all bigger and stronger than
her, but she was certainly in control. She skillfully lifted my balls and
slipped the collar behind and around both my scrotum and the base of my
penis, positioning the small ring at the front, on top of the collar. As
she tightened the collar I again groaned, panting noisily into the gag.
"Oh! Is he all right?" asked Master."

"Oh yes, Don't be alarmed. New slaves often react strongly to the harness
and collar. He will settle down. If not, there is always the crop."

At that, I moaned a little and struggled slightly against the
handcuffs. "Now bring me the leash and the real gag," Mistress Jane
instructed.

Master went to the drawer and found them, a long black leash and a leather
cock gag. "Kneel," commanded Mistress Jane, pushing down on my shoulders. I
fell awkwardly to my knees and swayed slightly. "I won't tell you again,
but I want those thighs spread, even when on your knees," she
reminded. "Now open your mouth Wider. Just suck on this. Yes, all the way
back."

She placed the gag, a soft, compressible leather cock shaped device scented
with musk and attached to a strap and buckle, into my mouth. "It is a
tongue suppressor and gag, both," she explained, pulling the buckle snug
behind my neck. "In time, the scent of musk will arouse him." The strap
covered my lips and completely silenced all but my most intense moans. She
stood me up again so that my erection bobbed out in front of her completely
giving me away.

She smiled to see me quickly spreading my legs to avoid the crop. She
uncoiled the leash, snapped it to the ring on the small collar around my
balls and handed it to Master, saying, "He should have knee hobbles."

Then Mistress Jane took two leather cuffs, joined by a short chain from the
drawer and buckled my legs together just above the knees.

"Now observe, when you lead him, he is hobbled so you can always keep a
slight tension on the leash. Break him to the leather-training phallus by
walking around. Perhaps tomorrow you can come over and exercise him outside
on the grounds. When we are done with him he will be eager to take a man's
cock. He'll know that getting fucked in the ass is his destiny."

Hobbled, I moved in quick little steps to obey commands from the leash as
Master pulled me forward across the room. "You will need this to keep his
attention," Mistress Jane said, handing Master a short, black leather
whip. "On occasion, smack his buttocks if he lags or balks. Later I will
show you the art of finer whipping to raise his responsiveness." Hobbled,
with the phallus deep inside me, I really felt like the slave slut I was in
training to be.

This was my new life, what a life.