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Remote Control Slave

Part 12

During the drive back from the mall, Piss-Master kept cock-master on the floor next to the front seat. His job was to lick Piss-Master’s right foot clean of mall-dirt. From what I could hear, he was doing an unexpectedly enthusiastic job.
I remembered when cock-master had shown up at my door, how superior he had been, how he had abused me, eventually introducing me to the friend I came to know as Piss-Master. I had witnessed cock-master’s fall from superiority to servitude, and wondered where he now fit in next to me. I didn’t have to wait long to find out.
We arrived back in the parking lot of my apartment complex, and Piss-Master ordered cock-master to the back of the van with me: “Get your faggot-cocksucker mouth back there are make sure the boy is clean enough to enter the apartment, and then get back up here and do my other foot!”
Cock-master climbed over the seats, removed my sandals, and started licked my feet clean, then working his way up my calves and legs. Remember, I had not only been pissed on by the guard, but the bag of my own pee had been pierced underneath my pink sweatshirt. I was a pissed-on sweat-stained mess, but that seemed to turn cock-master on. Whereas he had earlier been surly about obeying orders, now he was into it, eagerly licking my skin clean, quickly reaching the point where my flimsy pink shorts ended. His tongue stretched up underneath, lapping against my pissy jockstrap and the hard-on underneath. Not having been ordered to remove any clothes, he moved up to my bare belly, my arms, and even my shaved pits. My top was pulled over on one side, giving his access to one tit, which he licked and sucked like a madman. He was a non-stop automatic tongue body-washer and I think he would have licked my clothing clean too if Piss-Master hadn’t called him back to the front to do his left foot.
“OK cocksucker, up here and finish my foot…and don’t miss between the toes.” cocksucker (the word “master”, even without the capital, seemed no longer fitting) left my saliva-covered body and jumped to the front where he absorbed more of the dirt from the mall adventure. Finished with that task, he kneeled on the front floorboard of the van, head down in submission, a new and eager slave. Piss-Master attached a leash to cocksucker’s collar and ordered us both out of the van.
It was after eleven o’clock at night, so we were again able to get into the apartment without being confronted by anyone (although I found myself hoping at least one neighbor would show up, so I could be seen as no longer quite on the bottom of the shit-pile).
Inside, Piss-Master ordered me to strip, removed the tape attaching the harness holding the remote-control devices, and then had cocksucker finish the job he had started outside, carefully licking every inch of my body clean. When he licked my penis, it was all I could do to not cum…and then Piss-Master issued the ultimate order the sealed his position: “OK, cocksucker, do what you do best! Shithead here has had a rough night and was a good slave-boy in the mall…get that mouth of your around his tool and suck the juice out of him!”
Cocksucker did just that, kneeling in front of me in classic cocksucker position, and it took all of thirty seconds till I was spurting into his mouth, my first orgasm in days, despite all of the stimulation. He swallowed it all, averting his eyes from mine, another sign of his newly lowered status.
Yet I was still a slave-boy, and Piss-Master was quick to remind me of that. He ordered cocksucker to attach my arm and leg restraints and used rope to secure me naked to my own couch. He turned off the lights, grabbed cocksucker, and headed for my bedroom. But he stopped briefly at my side, patted me on the head like a favored dog, and pulled a light blanket over me against the cool air conditioning in the living room. Then, leading cocksucker on the leash, he went into the bedroom, half-closing the door behind him.
For the next two hours I lay in the dark listening to cocksucker’s abuse. Piss-Master fed him the evening worth of piss, causing him to gag. Piss-Master had him spend a half hour riming his ass, fucked him endlessly, and eventually shot down his throat, tossing him off the bed to sleep on the floor. Cocksucker whimpered like a struck puppy. Following my canine-analogy, he was the last sled dog now, destined to look at my ass for the remainder of the ride. Piss-Master stretched out and was soon asleep. I had followed each event in the other room by sound alone, still horny and hard despite the orgasm I had courtesy the new slave-boy cocksucker. Then I too fell asleep. My arms and legs were stretched out, leaving me open for any abuse that should happen to come my way.

None did. When I awoke it was dark and completely silent. Then I realized the darkness was a product of the blanket that had slipped over my head as I tossed during the night. I shook my head and it fell off, leaving me blinking in the daylight that shone through the windows. I was alone. Someone had loosened my right arm restraint to the point that I was able to untie it and the rest of my bondage. I walked shakily into the bedroom. It was empty. The sex-stained sheets had been pulled off the bed and lie on the floor in a pile. A quick look in the bathroom and kitchen and I knew I was truly alone.
There were no notes…the computer was turned off…and for a moment I wondered if it had all been a dream. Then I saw my skimpy sweat-stained pink mall outfit on the floor next to the couch. It had been real, but where were Piss-Master and cocksucker?
I showered, threw on a fresh pair of women’s panties, made the bed and slept for eight hours straight. When I woke up, the room was dark again. It was evening, and I was still alone.
A week dragged on with no news. I returned to work, depressed and out of sorts, arguing with co-workers who had been friendly before. I jerked off at home each night, getting no pleasure from it. The e-mail addresses I had used to contact Piss-Master, Cock-Master and Master in S. Africa were all dead ends. But a week after the mall experience, I needed to find some action, and logged on to some chat-rooms. After several hours of cat and mouse on some master/slave boards I was about to give up when I clicked on one more, entering as a “master” by mistake. My nick included the name of my town, but was otherwise vague enough that it didn’t label me as a bottom boy.
Almost immediately I was IM’d by someone calling themselves armature-slave, who asked if I was really located in that hometown.
“Of course,” I send back…only then noticing my mistake about this being a slave seeking master site.
“Let me serve you!” came the next message.
Before I could dismiss him and leave, he IM’d again.
“I will do anything you ask!”
After a week, any action was beginning to sound good, and I decided to give it a try. There’s a saying that the best masters have once been slaves themselves.
Starts now! I ordered.
He complied, they seemed reasonable enough, and so I went way out on a limb. I gave him m address and told him he had ninety minutes to be here ready to serve.
While I waited, I surveyed my available toys, took off the panties and replaced them with a jockstrap and a pair of black leather shorts. With a black boy-beater added, I made a reasonable looking master. My hair had begun to grow back during the week and I figured the rest was attitude. I was ready to try my hand at being on top.
Eighty-nine minutes after I had logged off there was a knock on the door. Something about his not using the bell appealed to me, like some unwritten rule that electronics weren’t for slaves to use.
With collar and leash in hand, I opened the door to my apartment.
He was about twenty years old, wearing a torn pair of cutoff shorts…kind of a daisy-duke outfit that could be either macho or fem depending on other factors. And the factor that turned them in decidedly Daisy was the frilly cut off top. It screamed fag-boy. But the most amazing thing about the potential slave at my door was this: it was Brian, the former classmate from the Save-Mart store, the one who had provided me with the women’s panties, who had pissed on me in the storeroom that night.
“Brian? What the…?”
“Yes Sir, it’s me, Sir, I know I don’t have any right to come here after the way I treated you at the store, but I was just going along with what I thought you wanted. This is the real me, Sir. I need to be serving you, Sir.”
He said all of this from a kneeling position in my doorway, his eyes on the door jam. I reached down an attached the dog collar and leash to his neck, pulling him not so gently into the tiled entryway to the apartment.
I pulled my cock out and squirted him, marking him as mine. Keeping his eyes averted, he opened his mouth, ready to take my piss, ready to do what I asked. A few minutes later he was servicing my feet, and then my cock. I had my eyes closed; envisioning a thousand and one adventures Brian and I were going to have. First I needed to get rid of all of that hair on his groin and pits and head…then there should be a tat and some metal. In no time at all I was settling in to my new role. As was my first slave-boy: the newly named “bitch-Brian”.


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Remote Control By Ross Martin Reg had been busy in corporate meetings most of the day. He had had his obligatorygame of squash with one of his executives and the drink with his fellow squashplayers to follow. Now, at home in front of his computer, it was time to reallyunwind. After making sure he had his lock on the on position against encroaching spyware,he logged onto his favorite website and onto his favorite high-flyer there.She was known as Lady Scarlet and this was not because she was...

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Family EnslavedChapter 2 SlaveMommy

"It's so nice having lunch together, just the two of us again," my mother smiled at me. "Yeah," I smiled back. "I was gone too long, Mom. I'm sorry about that." We were downtown, in a nice little restaurant after doing some shopping together. It had been a long time since my mother and I had done this sort of thing, and we were both enjoying it. I was surprised that I felt no guilt over what I'd done with my dad the previous night and I wondered if he'd followed my instructions...

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Goa Sendru Matter Seithen

Hai friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana paiyan goa sendru massage seiyum pennai eppadi matter seithaan enbathai ungalidam pagirugiraan. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar rishi vayathu 25 aagugirathu. En nanbargaludan anaivarum goa sendru irunthom, angu sendru saraku adithu kondu pengalai sight adithu kondu irunthom. Haaaaaaaa suma sola kudathu, goavil pengal anaivarum sexiyaaga irunthaargal. Paarkave sexiyaaga irunthathu, sila pengal mulaiyai nandraaga bra aninthu kondu kanbithu...

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My Wife Her SlaveChapter 24 Making Amends

Nina woke up feeling fairly refreshed, until she remembered what she was going to have to do in order to fulfill Scott's instructions. Her outlook immediately changed, and she dreaded what she was going to have to go through; the humiliation alone would be difficult to accept, and there was still the question of any additional punishment that Gretchen might make her endure. She used her time in the shower to try and clear her head, and steel herself for whatever was to come. She was...

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Remote Controlled Subbie

Remote Controlled SubbieBy LittleshaverAs he got out of the big Mercedes, and walked to the entrance of the Skysc****r they owned in Midtown, she could hear the distinctive click and clack of the brass lock as it made contact with the lucite… beneath his pleated trousers. She knew who he really was…. who he “really was.”“Click-clack” the sounds were now coming through the entertainment system of the plush 600 sedan as he waved good-bye. She had his cell-phones hacked and he had no idea he was...

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Time Manipulation Mind ControlChapter 17 Sex Slaversquos Wild Passion

Krystal Sampson I placed my hand on the small of Paris’s back. She knelt in the middle of the gray van used by the NSA agents. They came to our high school to find the person affected by their Project KRONOS machine. That person was my brother, Justin. And, maybe, myself. We were the first to use the powers. We were the only ones who did it yesterday. We also were the only two on the same frequency. When one of us stopped time, the other one was also pulled into the frozen reality, too....

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The Kings Temporary SlaveChapter 11 My day with the kitchen slaves

Three days later I thought I was up to working as a household slave provided they realised I could not do heavy work and would not be subjected to further punishment. Consequently at 5 a.m. the following morning a eunuch came and took me to meet Georgina in the main kitchen. She was a large, stern looking woman possibly of Turkish origin. She looked at me with some disdain but she'd obviously been told I was no longer a slave and now had access to the king so she tried to hide it. As usual I...

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African Slave Queen enslaved media babe

The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter. His orchestrated news conference was turning sour. It had supposed to have been his moment on the world stage to impress to show everyone what a great and generous leader he was; but now this. All the cameras continued to focus on his glistening black forehead. ?I?ll repeat my question,?came the annoying voice of the young...

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A Slaves Fate

Hello, little bird. You may not know it, but we have much in common you and I. You were born to fly free on the wind, but fate has betrayed you and now you live in a gilded cage. You are cared for but still a prisoner. I wonder, do you miss flying through the clouds? Or is the golden cage your home? I ask myself this often.I am Asius, a slave to the House of Quintus Lucius Antonius, Legatus Legionis of the Legio Primigenia. As the commander of an entire Legion, General Antonius is a very rich...

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Threesome With My Boyfriend And Male Slave

I am a 20 year old girl,having a boyfriend for the last two years. Me and my boyfriend after a year of our relationship started having couple swaps and threesomes,but my boyfriend couldn’t get excited during the fucking time. We discussed it and finally knew that he couldn’t see other guys dominating his girlfriend and frankly I didn’t even enjoy it that much. I had a secret fantasy of dominating guys but,I could never dominate my boyfriend or ever think of it,cause it just doesn’t feels...

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A mother gets blackmailed into being a sex slave for her son and his friends

Well to be honest it has been at least ten years since I talked with anyone directly involved with it all, and now it has been more than forty years since it all happened. Yet there are some defining moments in your life that you never forget. True, details become blurred with time and perhaps some details that still exist may have come from second hand accounts or perhaps even from an over active imagination; the realities of the moments are still there. It all started the summer of 1952 in...

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More of Linda Weekend slave

Weekend Slavef-self, F/f, reluctance, mild humiliation Linda was really stuck this time.  She had placed herself in a hogtie via handcuffs placed around wrists and ankles and the linking chains crossed to complete the hogtie.  This did give her enough slack so that she would be able to squirm her way to the keys in the next room.To make the trip more interesting, she had placed a vibrating egg in her pussy, just turned to low to keep her constantly aroused, but (hopefully) not enough to cum. ...

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Remote Control Vibrator

I recently met this woman, I'll call her Lisa, online we chatted for a few weeks back and forth and finally decided to meet for some adult fun. This was our first meeting in person... We decided to meet at a restaurant it was pretty nice and upscale. Although it had a very cool laid back atmosphere. The bar was packed with a crowd of suits and evening gowns. The tables were filled with couples and small groups of 4 or 5 people. I had made a reservation and requested a secluded booth or table so...

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Soccer Mom Slave Weekend in Vegas Ch 2

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slaver or collecter Anna becomes a slave

A few weeks go by, we are all packed and headed for the airport. Omar's private jet taxis over to us, the door opens and the ladder comes down,we go inside. Anna is wondering who we know who has their own jet. Hours and hours later we are landing in Dubai. The limo picks us up then a hour later we are at Omar’s palace. Omar comes out and escorts us into his living room, there sits Sasha and Jane in their burkas. Omar introduces everyone, then says Anna it is so nice to meet you, I...

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Remote Possibilities 2 sister Abby

Andrew had just returned home from a trip to the mall that had changed his life forever. He'd only had the 'universal remote,' as the old man at the strange gadget shop had called it, for a few hours now but he knew that things would never be the same. He had already seen it turn on any gadget, physically move matter and the best yet, it seemed to be able to alter anyone's mind that he chose. He had no idea how exactly it worked, and he suspected that its creator, the old man in the shop named...

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A Slave to the Gathering

My Mistress Cherie is in the habit of masturbating me regularly. She'll do this last thing at night before locking me away in my cage and again first thing in the morning. My cock raises to her hand expectantly each time, trained in a Pavlovain way to her demand. At times too I am wanked, or she has me wank during the daytime too. She tells me she does this to keep me docile, to reduce my maleness and increase my servility to her feminine domination. She knows too that it is good for me, good...

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My Wife Her SlaveChapter 23 and Ends It

Gretchen led Nina to the middle of the floor, and had her stand with her legs spread and her arms behind her neck. She was a beautiful sight, with her heels and stockings accenting her legs, and the sheen of the oil drawing attention to the rest of her magnificent body. One of the other slaves stepped up and handed Gretchen a crop, which Gretchen slapped against her own thigh to draw the attention of the women in the room. A circle of naked women soon stood around them, and Gretchen prepared...

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