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Invitation, Part 2
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| Invitation, Part 2 |
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| By Gary Ringenwald |
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I am awakened by a pulling sensation on my nipple. I open my eyes and
look down to see you genlty pinching me. "Ahh, the little boy has awakened."
you say showing a sinister grin. "I've been wondering how long it would take
to wake you. I took the liberty of putting you in some rubber underwear. Do
you like?"
I looked down over my chest to see a black skin-tight pair of underwear
covering me. The outline of my limp dick is clearly visible. The sight of it's
confinement begins to make it grow. "I can see you do like it." You look up
and give me another grin. "C'mon, time to eat breakfast. Let's get dressed."
"Yes sir."
"Oh, and until I make you mine you only have to call me 'Sir' when we
are 'in bed'."
"Ok Tim" I say, almost expecting a little backlash.
You push yourself closer and kiss me gently. You back off, stand up,
and walk into the bathroom. I watch your leg muscles flex and get a shiver.
Then I stand up and begin to dress. My clothes are in a neat pile near the bed.
I put them on, grab my shoes, and wait. A few moments later you walk out, open
a draw and start pulling out clothes. "You seem alot quieter in person" you
say.
"I'm still getting over our little session."
"You liked it that much, huh?" you give me a glance.
"Well, yeah, I really enjoyed it."
You grab your keys and we head down to eat.
****** uneventfull small talk here while we eat so I'll skip it ******
We return to your room. You tell me to lie on the bed because you have
something to show me. I relax and you pull out a suitcase from under the bed.
You zip it open and pull out a full leather body suit! My eyes practically
fall out of my head! You look at my reaction, and say "You better close your
mouth, something might get in there."
"I have never seen anything like that in my life!"
"Yes it is a beauty all right. Had it cusom made, this and another one.
One for the top, one for the bottom."
"Which one is that?"
"The top. Only one person has worn the other suit, may last slave. Boy
could he cook." You pause for a moment. You begin to tell me of the two slaves
you have had. Neither really worked out, but both were good. You had bought
the last slave at an auction. The auction had been in California. Not a REAL
auction, but one of thoses charity things. The contract was for one month of
servitude, but he stayed longer than that. He was really good, unfortunately
he was a free spirit and slavery was really not his thing. You both tried, but
the relationship was not working out. So you broke-up. "Maybe if I meet that
right person I will wear this again, but until then it's just decoration."
We sit silent for few seconds, then you say "So are you sweaty yet?"
I think for a moment, then remeber that I still had the rubber
underwear on. "A little," I say.
"Good, cause I need you nice and sweaty for tonight. I got a surprize
for you for being such a good slave last night. But for now, I have work, so
we'll meet later tonight here at say ... 7?"
"Sure, I'll see you at 7."
"Ok, don't forget your stuff."
You hand me my stuff, We exhange a small kiss, and I'm gone.
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I arrive back on time. Again the door is in front of me and I knock.
The door opens immediately. You are standing in front of me. You smile and
move to let me in. I enter and notice someone kneeling, face pointed down, by
the bed. He is totally naked except for a collar and chain leash which is tied
to the bed. I look at you, a little confused, and somewhat excited.
"This is your reward for good service," you say as you point to the bed,
"and a little test. I want you to strip exept for the underwear and lie on the
bed face-up."
"Yes Sir." I take off my clothes and lie on the bed.
"Put your hands behind you head boy and listen carefully. This dog on
the floor is going to service you, but you are not to move, help, or show any
gratitude to it. The only thing I want you to do is get hard and cum. If this
dog is to hurt you in any way, I want you to say 'ouch' then explain where it
hurt you, understand?"
"Yes sir."
"Good, now lets start." You turn to the dog still on the floor and pat
him on the head. "Now fido, I want you to service this Boy from head to foot,
starting with his feet."
I hear a bark, then I see him stand up. He has an excellently chisled
body, no hair except his head and crotch, which is dark blond. The collar pulls
to the left where the chain hangs down. He gets on the bed between my legs and
pushes them gently apart. He begins to sniff at my feet, then lick. I can
feel his warm tongue slide around my toes and underneath. I almost sigh, but
catch myself. You move to a chair to my left and sit.
Fido starts to move up my leg, sniffing and licking. The underwear I am
wearing is showing a bulge. Underneath I can feel the sweat from the entire
day. He gets to my crotch and begins to pull them off. Immediately I hear and
see a belt come down across the dogs back. He stops, apparently scared to move.
"Not yet," I hear you say, then you quietly slip back to the chair.
The dog begins to move past my crotch. He starts up to my chest,
licking and sucking along the way until he reaches my left nipple. The slight
tugs and heat from his mouth send me reeling. I want to move to push myself
closer, but I resist the urge.
"Now," you say.
Obediently the dog moves to my crotch and slides down the underwear. I
immediately feel the cold air against my sweaty skin. I also notice the aroma
of dick, and I begin to wonder how strong it must be. The dog immediately
buries his face under my balls. I can hear him inhaling my scent. I raise my
hips a little.
"Are you forgetting what I told you boy?" you say stearnly.
I get a slight pang in my chest and relax my hips. "No Sir."
"Don't let it happen again or I will be forced to help you remember."
"Yes Sir." The dog is still there in my crotch. I can feel his expert
toungue licking the very sensitive area under my balls. He moves up and takes
my balls into his mouth. He very gently rolls them around. His hands have
moved to my hips and are rubbing.
"Suck Fido," you say. I begin to feel a hot mouth around my cock as he
swallows it down to the hilt. My hips buck-up and I let out a whimper before I
realize what I have done.
"Stop Fido." You get up and walk over to me. "I said not to move, now
I'm gonna make sure you can't." You reach under the bed and pull out a strap
with velcro. Three more appear and I notice the two on the end have what look
like cuffs. You go around to the other side and produce the same thing. You
take the ones closest to my head and put my hand in the cuff, you do the same
on the otherside and velcro the two straps tight against the bed. My hands are
now outstretched and I cant bend my elbos. You do the same to my feet. Next
you take the two unadorned straps. One you fit tightly over my chest, almost
too tightly, the other you put right over my crotch. I hadn't noticed the hole
in that one, which my hard cock is now poking through. You tighten something
around the base of my cock and balls. "Now you can't move." you say and let
out a laugh. "Fido, slap his cock around a bit."
I immediately feel a slap accross my cock and it bounces against my
stomach. I try to pull away but am held by my cock. Another slap and a sign
of discomfort passes my lips. Two more slaps, then it stops. I look up to see
Fido with an evil grin across his face. I glance over at you and you too have
the same grin. "Ok Fido," you say, "sit on his cock." You hand Fido a condom.
He takes it and slides it down over my cock. It now really sensative from
the slapping, tingles from his touch. You stand behind Fido, and from what I
can make out, you are lubricating him. Then you tell him to turn around and
sit. He turns, and I notice you replaced the chain from his collar with a
strap.
Fido eases himself down on my hard tool. I feel really vulnerable and
a little bit violated, but that seems to enhance what is going on. Very slowly
I can feel the heat of his ass as my cock slides easily inside. My hips are
now pushing on the straps, which are doing their job quite well. I can't even
move an inch!
I see you walk beside me. You are now naked with a raging hardon. You
climb over me and face Fido's back. Now I am completely blind as to my lower
body because your ass is in my face. "Now, Boy, I want you to service my ass.
I want it to feel good."
"Yes Sir!"
You sit back and my toungue begins to explore you. I can also feel Fido
as he starts to fuck himself with my cock. At first the sensations from my
buried cock are not strong, but as my excitement grows from from a forced ass
in my face and my cock being controlled, it quickly builds.
After a few minutes I can feel the first stirring of orgasm nearing. My
hips try to thrust, but can't. My mouth, now completely uninterested in it's
previous job, just moves due to the intense pleasure from down below. I then
feel Fido lift up off me. My cock, almost ready to explode, sends a somewhat
painful sensation as it's stimulation ceases. The condom is then pulled off
and Fido begins sucking again.
You move down on my chest, still sitting.
I feel the the cum beginning to make it's way out. The sensations are
too much! I start moaning. As I approach orgasm thesigns of pleasure escaping
my lips grows louder. I want to bring my hand down to ease up on the
sensations, but it pulls in vain.
With a loud yell I cum! Fido pulls off and you stroke me. The first
blast shoots out of my throbbing disk with force and I pull and yank at my
reastraints. All my muscles contract. Another spasm from my groin sends more
cum flying. Then another. Seven more times it spasms. Then it slows down.
I let out a whimper, which is all I can manage. 8 .. 9 ....10, until my dick
starts to loose it's stiffness.
I am breathing heavily. My heart pounds inside my chest. I can feel
cum on my stomach. You rise off me and face me and I look at you. For a moment
I don't see it, but when my eyes focus on you, I see 3 glistening spots on your
body. One is under you left eye, dripping down to you chin, the other two are
on you chest, above your left nipple and right underneath. You stand there and
let it drip. I watch as Fido moves to you and hungrily eats my offering. I
feel a slight bit of jealousy, after all, it's my cum. When Fido is done he
moves to me and cleans off my body. Sweat is still dripping down my face and
chest.
You sit back in the chair and Fido begins to suck you. I watch, hardly
able to move, but still wishing that were me.
In a few seconds you say "Oh .... Fuck yeah .... yeah .... Ohhhh
FUCK ... YEEEAAAAHHHHHHH!" and your body tenses. I then see Fido lift his head.
The smile I see on you makes my face red with anger as he got your cum, not me.
You look at me. You can read the expression on my face clearly, but
don't let on that you know. While still tied down (and extremely tired) Fido
gets dressed. Before he leaves I fall asleep from exhaustion.
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Part 2
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