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In His email He had said what He wanted in unequivocal terms. He was consistent,demanding and brutally curt. He had an arrogant way of stating His expectationsand a crudeness in describing them, which had riveted my attention and overwhelmedmy misgivings. I stood on his doorstep, my stomach churning with apprehensionand managed to knock only feebly on the knocker. I was still trying to bracemyself when the door opened quickly and made me jump. ?Ah, you,? he said byway of greeting, ?You're late. Come in.?
I started to apologise but He cut me short, saying, ?Oh you'll be sorry allright.? He shut the front door and somewhat ominously he locked it before leadingthe way into a sitting room. The room was furnished sparsely with a sofa, alarge black poof and a full length mirror on the wall. He was taller and leanerthan I had expected, a full six feet plus and not a spare inch of flesh onhis body. He looked me up and down coldly and sat down on the sofa. ?Get naked.? Therewas no pre-amble, no politeness in his voice or manner and for a moment, Iwas stunned. I looked at his cold grey eyes but there was no expression inthem. I slipped off my jacket and fumbled with my shirt and tie, becoming increasinglyhamfisted in my attempts to be quick and self-controlled. I tried to put myclothes neatly on the floor but he barked, ?Don't waste my time, cunt, getnaked and kick those clothes in the corner.? I undid my trousers and in haste,pulled them and my underpants down my legs, trying to slip my shoes and socksoff at the same time. Needless to say, I got them knotted in the process andended up nearly falling over as I kicked them all into the corner of the room.Flushed and embarrassed, I turned back towards him, my cock filling instinctivelyin response to my surrendered nakedness.
?Get up on the poof,? he ordered flatly and I stepped unsteadily onto thefirm leather block and put my hands behind my back and tightened my tummy andbuttocks. He ordered me to turn round slowly which I did fearful of toppling. ?Nowstand still cunt. From now on, until I dismiss you, you have no name. You aresimply cunt. I expect cunts to provide total obedience. They are cock slotsfor my use. I know you want to play Masters and slaves. Well I don't play gamesunless it appeals to me. But I do use cunt meat for my amusement and perhapseven my pleasure. But that depends on how obedient, quick and useful you are.Understand, cunt??
I started to say, ?Yes, Sir,? in a voice thickened by sexual arousal but hecut me short. ?Cunts don't speak, they nod and shake their head to acknowledgeand obey without question.?
I nodded and felt slightly giddy as if my will power was draining out of me.I was not an independent human any more but suddenly a cock slot for his entertainment.
?Stand on the floor and bend over, hands on the poof, legs straight and parted.?
I obeyed, blood rushing to my head in my state of excitement and confusion.I heard him get up and glanced his way. He moved behind me and gave me a sharpslap on the right buttock with his hand. ?Cunts keep their eyes fixed on thefloor three feet in front of them. If I want you to look at something I willtell you.? Suddenly he pinched me hard on the buttock where he had slappedme making me writhe up with shock and pain. I raised my head and exhaled sharplyand caught sight of the reflection in the mirror. I was pale and bent in submissionand he stood behind me in jeans and dark sweat shirt, confidently and coldlyappraising my nakedness. ?Stay bent and part your arse cheeks with your hands.? Withtrembling hands I parted myself, tensing at the act of such total intimatesurrender. ?Stick the index finger of your right hand up your cunt.? In themirror I could see him observing me, as I started to finger my tight clenchedhole. It hurt without lube and although I wanted to show obedience, my holewas dry with fear. I bent my knees and struggled to insert my finger into myunyielding anus. Slowly the finger reached up to the second knuckle raspingat my unwilling sphincter.
He spoke impatiently, ?Show me your finger, hold it out behind you.? And hegrabbed it and lifted it to his nostrils. ?Suck it,? he commanded, ?and tellme how it tastes.? I put the finger to my mouth and bit down gingerly on it.He watched me in the mirror and slapped my arse once on each cheek. ?I saidsuck, cunt. Lick it clean with your tongue and tell me the flavour.? I suckedhard on the bitterness of shit blanking my mind to the horror of it. ?Bitterisn't it?? and I nodded. ?I expect cunts to be clean for me and you're a smellydirty cunt, aren't you?? I nodded again and, swinging his arm high above myback, he slapped me hard on the bum four times, making me wince each time. ?Handson the poof again and lean well forward.? A hand brushed between my thighsand he grabbed my swelling cock drawing it down between my legs, milking itstrongly in his grip. ?Has this cum in the last 24 hours??
I shook my hanging head, holding my body tense in fear of what he might doto my slave cock, but knowing that it like all of me was surrendered to hisuse. ?And it won't, unless I give permission cunt. Understand?? I nodded thistime in acknowledgement that all of me was under his command.
?Right, we are going upstairs to my cunt room. I want to see how well youcan perform for me. Stand and walk ahead of me. You won't go far or fast likethis.? And still holding my cock firmly in his hand, stretching it painfullyback and up between my buttocks, he guided me out of the room. Although myballs were crushed up against my buttocks so I felt as if they were going toget stuck in my crease, my cock was hugely stimulated by his vice like gripand I found it strangely comforting and exciting to be walking up the stairsin front of him and under his control.
?First, we are going to clean you in the bathroom,? he said turning me tothe left. He pushed me to an open Turkish toilet and ordered me to bend forward.My bare feet gripped the ribbing of the porcelain footstands and I leant forwardhands on my knees, rounding my bum for the humiliating treatment I knew I wouldhave to undergo. I could not see what he was doing but I heard him turningon a tap. Without letting go of my cock with his one hand, he pressed a smallhard object to my arse with the other. I felt warm water running down my legsand then hosing directly onto my anus. It lubricated me and made me easy toenter. The instrument forced its way several inches into my rectum and I couldfeel the water begin to flow inside me. The swift and impersonal way I washandled raced ahead of my ability to resist. I was utterly humiliated by theway my anus had surrendered so totally to his intrusion and all I could dowas concentrate on coping with the mounting discomfort as the water pressurebuilt inside me.
?Clench your bum, cunt,? he ordered and withdrew the nozzle sharply. I thoughtI was going to shit at once but I screwed my anus tight and as soon as he said, ?Squat!? Icrouched and shot a stream of water down the toilet, ending with a mean fartas I expelled it all.
?Get up and bend over, touching your toes,? he commanded dispassionately.I feared a second dose of cleaning and braced my pulsing anus for the insertion.I wasn't braced for the whirr and slap of a belt searing across my presentedbuttocks. It was the noise which made me jump first, followed immediately bythe skin shock of the violent impact sending a wave of sapping pain into mybelly. I stumbled forward in shock and regained my balance just in time toreceive two more powerful lashes burning into my flesh. I could not help butwhimper as I breathed in sharp agony, wriggling my bum and scrabbling to reachdown for my toes and hold my footing on the foot marks.
?Did I say you could shit, cunt?? he asked with icy coldness. I shook my head,grateful in my pain rack to be forbidden to speak.
?Let's get one thing understood. Cunts do exactly what they are told, or theyget belted. HARD.? The nozzle jammed up my anus again and I held my positionwith contrite submission, not daring even to flinch. Water flowed into me forwhat seemed like minutes. I felt my belly fill and stretch under the pressure. ?reachthrough your legs and hold the nozzle in your arse. Now clench and squat,? heordered and without hesitation I did as instructed, ramming the nozzle intomyself and feeling it score against my rectum as I squatted. Even with my sphinctertightly clenched, water began to flow down my legs from my parted buttocks.I tried to control the shaking in my legs and ignore the pressure pumping mybelly painfully. I squatted in misery and longed for him to give me releaseand at last, he ordered, ?OK, remove it and shit, cunt.? I pulled the nozzlefrom my bloated anus and for a brief moment, my bowels did not react and thenthe water gushed from me in a long continuous stream. I held the nozzle downto flush the effluent away. The stream from within me flowed for several secondsand I felt relieved and yet more bound to him by my willing degradation.
?Ok, cunt, you're ready to prepare me for pleasure. Turn and kneel on thefootpads.? I knelt on the cold hard footmarks and saw his naked legs in frontof me, on the edge of the porcelain. I glanced up carefully to register thathe was now naked as well. ?Address your cock master with your eyes and mouth.You may speak to me, cunt. Tell me your wants and needs with proper submission.?
I looked up at his filling cock, hanging long and menacing above my face. ?Please,Sir,? I began, knowing that what I said, I truly felt in my abject surrender. ?Please,Sir, may I have the honour of serving your cock as this obedient cunt desperatelywants to do.?
?You had better do it well, cunt, and show me all your desperation and obediencewithout hesitation. First you will drink my piss as I sterilise your face.Put fingers in your mouth with both hands, one on each side and prise it openso your gob is stretched wide and stays that way. Don't spill a drop or youwill be belted and you know how that feels.?
I placed two fingers of each hand in my mouth and stretched it painfully wide,lifting my head and tilting it back like a human urinal for his use. I watchedhim lift his cock and pull it out, making the knob slip out from the tightforeskin. His cock was growing majestically and stood out semi-erect from luxuriantpubic hair below a taut flat belly. I was admiring his physique when he startedto piss and a yellow jet rose without warning from his cock head and loopedin the air towards me. For a moment I was transfixed by the beauty of it, obliviousto the reality of being pissed on. It is an image I still recall with excitement.Then the piss splashed into my eyes and down my cheeks and the reality of ithit home, hot and stinging with the acrid burning of pent up urine. It smeltof his manhood and smeared my face with pungent degradation.
Although I knew I should catch his gold in my mouth, I could not help butduck and take the jet on my hair, feeling it spill down my head and onto myshouders. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up to jet directly into my opensupplicating mouth. The taste of salty acid assaulted me violently and I gaggedbut pressed my fingers hard against my lips to control the urge to close mymouth. I gulped in desperate clutches to cope with the hot stream washing intome. He pushed my head back and pissed into my nostrils so I was overwhelmedby the force, the smell and heat of it. I felt myself suffocating from theliquid running up to the back of my nose and searing down into my throat. Hiscock projected strong and full as he aimed it back into my mouth and pisseddirectly down my gullet. The splashing burn choked me as I gulped to take thepiss flow and obediently receive it all. My belly already weakened from theenema, churned from nausea and I thought I would vomit, my whole body jerkingforward but my mouth still open and surrendered. The grip of his left handtightened on my head and he kept me still and subordinated like a living pottyfor his pee. ?That's better, cunt,? was all he said, paying no attention tomy struggles as the pee eased to a trickle. His cock slackened and he shovedit into my working mouth to expel the last concentrated drops onto my tongue,pulling his cock long with his fingers so the knob swelled big between my eagerlips. For a moment, he looked down at me with cold satisfaction, appreciatingthe pleasure a man takes from a good pee, this time clearly enhanced by mysuffering surrender as his pisspot.
?You like being a pisscunt, don't you, you grovelling little fuck meat?? hetaunted me, slapping his cock about my mouth which I still held prised openat his mercy. He slapped my nose and prodded the swelling knob in my eye. ?Geta good look at it, cunt. You are going to know every inch of it, down yourthroat and right up your arse.? I nodded with pathetic eagerness, traces ofpee and tears in my eyes which were widening like my mouth, as his cock stretchedhuge and hungry before me. He leant forward to slap his cock on my foreheadwhile his soft balls grazed hairy on my chin. Instinctively I reached up torender homage to his cock with my mouth, my tongue straining forward to lickthe imperial purple knob.
?Not yet, cunt. You stretch your tongue to lap my arse soft and clean beforeyou have the honour of being a cock sucking cunt.?
To be continued????
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