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i waited at the top of the stairs, all fours, ass up head down. As ordered. my nub was locked away and my pussy freshly shaved and ready for Him. As ordered. Collared and blindfolded, waiting. In this position promptly at 8pm, unsure how long i had been waiting like this. i had no idea what to expect. My body trembled, feeling exposed even though i was alone. my clit drooling from its cage making a puddle on the floor beneath me.
my Man was gone for the week for work. During this time, Master had ordered me to wait at the top of the stairs like this each night, anticipating His arrival. Master lived out of state, so it was only in my fantasies that i imagined Him coming home to find me ready to be mounted and bred. He ordered me to keep a spare key to the house tucked away in the garage, in the event that He had a local friend who He might want to share His fucktoy with. This was the third night that i waited. The previous two ended with Master sending me a message and ordering me to stay in position and train my pussy on a dildo for Him, keeping my cunt ready for cock.
Tonight was different. in my fuck pose, i heard the front door open. footsteps climbed the stairs, and it took every ounce of self control to remain still, wondering who Master had sent to inspect His bitch. Whoever it was finally reached the top of the stairs, finding me in my displayed and vulnerable state. i felt a hand touch my back and run down my spine until He got to my ass. my body was shaking as a finger grazed my crack, to rest at my smooth hole. He teased the opening to my pussy and i heard Him spit before i felt it wetting my entrance to allow Him to slowly insert the tip of His finger into my eager cunt.
it took more restraint than i realized i was capable of to not rip off my blindfold to see who this Man was. but i wanted to be a good faggot and have this Man report back to my Master what a good obedient bitch i had been. so instead, i pushed back onto His finger, taking it deeper into my warm tight hole. i felt His other hand grab my caged clit, tugging on it as He chuckled to Himself. He let go out my nub and wiped His hand on my face, getting it wet with my drippings that had leaked onto His palm. He removed His finger from my pussy and slapped my ass, before placing His hands on my hips to turn me, until my head was now facing Him. i felt His finger at my lips, pushing into my mouth and i sucked eagerly, cleaning the finger He’d just had in my ass. luckily my cunt had been clean and ready, so it just vaguely tasted of my pussy. He inserted two more fingers, opening my mouth before replacing them with His cock.
He didn’t want a blowjob, it was obvious to me that He was simply using my mouth to wet His cock, as he slid His big dick between my lips and thrust in and out only long enough to get it lubed up with my saliva. Then he removed His cock from my front fuckhole and again used His hands on my head to turn me until my ass was once again facing Him. The head of His now wet cock rubbed my pussylips before He thrust Himself into me, His thick cock opening my cunt up easily after so many nights of my training. He didn’t stop until He was buried balls deep inside of me and began to pump His long thick cock in and out of my pussy. i couldn’t help but moan as i was used by an anonymous cock.
The cock penetrated me over and over, causing my pussy to stretch open around His fat meat. He didn’t touch me other than the contact of my cunt wrapped around His cock. my caged nub leaked a constant stream of fag drool and i eagerly pushed back onto Him. W/we stayed connected like this as He used my ass like He might a fleshlight. His thrusts became more frantic until He finally rammed His dick deep into my fuckhole and i felt the familiar sensation of being flooded with cum. The heat of His load made me moan and the amount of His deposit had me feeling full to overflowing. He remained in me until He seemed sure His balls were fully drained, before extracting His cock and maneuvering my body again so that my head was at His crotch and He pressed His cock back into my mouth, expecting to be cleaned. Once He was apparently satisfied that i had adequately sucked all the remaining cum out and removed any of my pussy juices from His meat, He withdrew from me and i heard Him zipping back up before walking downstairs, closing the door behind Him.
i wasn’t sure what to do at that point, until i heard my phone vibrate. i removed my blindfold and looked at my phone to see a message from my Master. “Good faggot” was all it said. and i felt proud to have served as an obedient piece of property should its Master.
after the first night being used as Master’s fuckhole by an unknown Man, i was instructed to go to work the next day with my clit caged and wearing the skimpiest gstring i had. i was ordered by Master to find a Man to serve orally during the day and to make sure He knew that my nub was locked up and that i was to show off my ass so they could fully understand that i am Master’s service slut.
i was nervous to go to work in what i had come to think of as my fag uniform, cage and panties, but i knew i had no choice but to obey Master’s commands. i would just have to use the stalls when i had to pee and hope that none of my male coworkers saw my bright red gstring around my ankles when i sat on the toilet to pee. Master insisted that i not hide my fag panties from anyone, and since i was expected to wear them daily it meant there were likely more than a few Men at work who noticed them. i just hoped they never figured out it was me.
as luck would have it, there was a Man i had regularly served for years before who just started a new job across the street from my work. so i text Him to see if He wanted to feed me His cock again after years of not serving Him. it wasn’t even a minute before He responded with an enthusiastic yes and told me to come over now and He’d find a spot to get me on my knees at His feet again. so i snuck out of work and headed across the street. He met me in the lobby and i have to say that my mouth started to water at the sight of Him and remembering how much i loved submitting as His cum receptacle as He had come to think of me as.
We rode up the elevator in silence, we normally didn’t talk much. He’d never feigned an interest in anything beyond using me as His bitch to unload in. and i was nervous to serve Him again, after so many years. We got off the elevator and he led the way to a quiet area and into an empty conference room. it had a glass wall facing the hallway, but He didn’t seem concerned and pushed me into the corner near the closed door. i had told Him via text before that i was in chastity and a gstring and so he ordered me to pull down my pants and show Him both my caged nub and the strap riding up my ass. i was incredibly nervous considering how exposed we were and the distinct possibility that anyone could walk by and might see us or try to come into the conference room and find us, Him full clothed and me with my pants down looking like the faggot i am. but i did as i was told and dropped my pants to my ankles. He pulled the pouch of my gstring out to get a look at my cage, laughed and told me to turn around to show Him my ass. He snapped the strap into my asscrack and commented on how i looked like a bitch before he turned me back around and pushed me to my knees. i had been hoping to get to pull my pants back up, but didn’t resist as He guided me down to kneel in front of the big bulge in the crotch of His pants. He was obviously excited.
i kept my hands behind my back as He always expected, as He opened up His pants and pulled out His hard dripping cock, not wasting a minute before pushing it into my mouth. He slowly pumped it in and out, going at His own pace, looking down at me as i looked up at Him with a mouthful of His dick. He grabbed my ears and began to fuck my face just like old times. After a minute, He pulled out and turned around, pushing down His underwear as He did and backed up onto my face. i always loved when He would allow me to eat His ass, sweaty and ripe and delicious. This was no different and he wiped His crack and hole up and down on my face and tongue, allowing me clean Him, before he turned back and fed me His cock again. He was obviously turned on from my eating His hole, because after just a few rapid thrusts, He unloaded what felt like an endless amount of cum. it flooded my mouth and i gulped hungrily as He just kept spurting and spurting, moaning softly and pulling me down onto His cock by my ears.
Once he’d emptied His nuts, He extracted His cock from my face and told me to get up. He put away His cock as i pulled up my pants. He pat me on the head, as He always did after i took His load and walked me to the elevator. He didn’t bother to wait and just walked off throwing out a casual thanks and goodbye. Once i got back to work, He sent a text saying that He’d expect me to be ready to regularly serve Him now that He had His cocksucker and cum receptacle nearby again.
with the text, he also sent two videos. i went into a bathroom stall to watch them. as i lowered my pants and gstring in order to sit down on the toilet, i saw that the pouch of the gstring was completely soaked in the clit juices that had drooled out as i was being used. i wasn’t surprised. then i watched the two brief videos he’d taken of me eating His ass and sucking His cock. i had been so into servicing Him again i hadn’t even noticed. i thanked Him for allowing me to serve and told Him to text me whenever He needed to dump His load. i then sent the videos to my Master. He responded within a few minutes, “good faggot”.
Master had more instructions for me that night and i was excited to finish work and begin to perform as His bitch. i still had the taste of the Man’s cum in my mouth and the smell of His ass on my face from earlier in the day.
As soon as i got home, i stripped at the door down to my red gstring as ordered. Master told me He would keep me naked at all times, in my fag attire of nub cage and panties, when at home if He lived with me. my caged clit had left a puddle of fag leak in the pouch of my gstring over the course of the day to the point it was soaked thru and dripping as i went up the stairs. i prepared my pussy for training and then set up for my worship session, simply a lubed dildo positioned on a pedestal in front of the desk. i had come to think of that dildo as Master’s cock after all these years of feeling it inside me, as i worshipped Master’s images displayed on my computer monitor in a slideshow. The dildo was about the same size and thickness, over 8” long and thick as my wrist. It had taken some time for my pussy to become accustomed to it, but i now slid down on it easily enough as i stared at my Master’s images and His face watching me from the monitor. Once i was fully impaled on His cock, with the thong strap pulled to the side, i recited my faggot prayer aloud and felt my clit spit up small amounts of juice almost constantly during the session.
Thank You Master for allowing Your pupcunt the privilege to serve You today
You are superior to me and i need Your guidance and control
You are my Master, my mind body heart and soul belong to You
i am Your property to do with as You see fit
You own me completely from my wet little nose to my hungry hole
i will worship and obey You without question of hestitation
i will proudly display myself as Your bitch, Your boy, Your girl, Your slave, Your cumdump, Your toilet, Your obedient pup boon
i am no longer a stray that raises its ass to anything off the street
i belong to You now
Thank You for making me complete Master
as i prayed, Master’s images displayed in front of me. His handsome face, His sexy body, His big feet. His huge cock and balls. Images of Him taking a piss for me to drink. His cum shots for me to lick up. Him sitting on the toilet ready for His cock to be sucked. His asshole offered to His fag to lick clean. All of Him to worship as my cunt took the dildo, up and down, milking my caged clit as He fucked my pussy and mind, the gstring pouch collecting the pathetic amount of released fluids. Conditioned to crave this training after so many years of performing like this. It took almost 10 minutes at this point to cycle thru all the images, the sessions getting longer each time as He allowed His faggot new pictures to worship. the entire time bouncing my cunt on the dildo as a puddle of clit juice formed under my nub drooling thru my red gstring pouch. Feeling like a true bitch.
“Again” i heard someone say behind me once i had completed my prayer. i had been so focused on worshipping my Master i hadn’t heard anyone come in the house. yet, same as the night before when Master sent someone to use His property, i simply obeyed. i didn’t turn around and stayed fixated on the image of my Master flashing in front of me, as i continued to ride the dildo and train my pussy while some Man watched from behind.
it felt humiliating to be watched like this in such an intimate moment, but also exciting and made me feel proud to have someone witness my devotion to my Master. To see just how completely He owned me and how well trained of a faggot i was after serving Him for so many years. To know that Master was proud to display me to whoever this Man was observing me train my pussy and worship Master. i felt a hand touch me and run down my back. His hands moved to the front of me and He gripped my sensitive nipples between His fingers and alternated between gently playing with them and visciously molesting them. Then he moved one hand to grip my throat firmly, not to choke me but to show me who was in control. His other hand moved down to grip my caged clit covered in the thin red fabric of my gstring and slap at it playfully before moving to my ass. He snapped the strap of the gstring against my ass crack prior to his finger teasing the entrance of my pussy rubbing around my cuntlips gripping the dildo penetrating me. Then His finger slid into me, alongside the dildo and i moaned and felt another dribble of cum escape my caged clit to add to the pool between my legs.
With a hand placed on my upper back, the Man bent me forward and extracted both His finger and the dildo from my pussy, only to replace it with first two, then three fingers. He even pushed the gstring strap into my pussy. He fucked me with his fingers and spread them apart to open my cunt up for Him to inspect. He added a fourth finger and violated me as my eyes remained on my Master. i imagined it was my Master using me again after so many years apart. i thought He might try to get His entire fist inside my pussy, which would be a first for me. Instead he withdrew, leaving my cunt to gape and feel empty.
‘turn to face me’ i heard Him say. as i did, nervous to face this Man, my entire body trembled with excitement to see it was my Master now seated behind me on the couch, fully clothed with just His massive cock sticking out of the crotch of His jeans.
‘Climb on pup’ Master said, smiling at His faggot.
i stood there unable to move, in disbelief that it was truly Master in front of me. Was it just another one of my dreams where i was with Him again, serving Him. After so many years since last seeing Him, i felt tears forming, and not just the fag tears slowly leaking from my clit.
‘Take off Your panties and crawl over to me’ He said, the sound of His voice reassuring me that He was real. As I pulled off my gstring, the pouch sopping wet by now from the collection of fluid milked out during my training session, he told me to bring it to Him. i dropped to my knees, holding the gstring between my teeth and crawled over to Master, my entire body trembling with excitement.
When i reach His feet, i raise up on my knees with my hands formed into fists resting on the floor in front of me. My eyes cast down waiting for my next instruction.
‘Good boy’ Master praised me, taking the gstring and rubbing it and my fag leak all over my face before tossing my fag panties to the side. He grabbed a collar next to Him and fastened it around my neck, securing it in place with a tiny padlock. The feel of His hands as He collared me and the sound of the lock clicking into place caused another dribble from my locked nub.
‘You’ll wear this as part of Your fag uniform for the rest of My stay’, He said, gently tugging on the ring at the front of the collar, ‘you can now worship Your Master in person, starting at My feet. Show Me how much you have missed me, pup’
i bent down and covered the top of Master’s bare feet with kisses, still struggling with the fact that he was really there. i had thought the desperation i had felt from being kept in heat for months was intense before, but now i was overwhelmed with the desire to serve and obey Him in every way.
‘Lay down boy, roll over’ He ordered, in the same tone of voice He might use to command his dog. Which i was.
i dropped down and lay on my back at His feet, hands behind my head and knees raised to my chest, legs spread. as i had been trained to display to Master. He stretched out a leg and slapped at my locked nub with His one foot while He placed the other on my face. i began licking the sole of His foot enthusiastically, tasting Him. i lapped from heel to toe over and over until He shoved a big toe in my mouth to suck on. He brought His other foot to my face and had me take both big toes between my lips. i sucked on them eagerly, until He pulled them out and covered my entire face with His feet. I cleaned them as He rubbed them against my tongue, tasting the juices from my clit that had leaked on Him.
‘Up’, He commanded, removing His feet from my face now wet with my own saliva. i got back to my knees and He pressed me down into His crotch and rubbed His sweaty balls over my beard and nose. My tongue extended and i lapped at His balls and took each into my mouth to gently suck on them. He tasted amazing. As i lovingly worshipped His big hairy nuts, He began to slap my face with His cock and rub it on my cheeks and nose and forehead, smearing His precum all over. My lips parted when He pulled me up slightly and pushed the head of His beautiful cock into my mouth. my tongue salivated and drooled formed at the corners of my mouth. He placed a hand on the back of my head, ‘Suck’.
i didn’t hesitate in obeying His command and greedily worshipped the cock i had grown to need and crave. i fucked my face on His big dick, my lips stretched wide to accommodate His thickness, doing my best to control my gag reflex as He hit the back of my throat with less than half of His cock between my lips. After a few bobs up and down, He took control, gripping the hook in my collar to guide me. He tried to get His cock down my throat, but i just couldn’t take it due to its size.
‘A goal to strive for’ He commented before gripping me under my shoulders to lift me to my feet and maneuver me over His lap. i felt my pussylips kissing the head of His cock, ‘Train Your cunt on the real thing now, faggot, let Me witness Your devotion.’
i was again struck with how handsome He was and how lucky i was to have Him really here. a satisfied smile was on His face. our eyes remained connected as i lowered myself onto His massive cock. i realized now how my dildo was nowhere near similar in size or thickness to Master. i felt my pussy stretch painfully at first around the thickness of Him entering me. i groaned as more and more of Him filled me. I yelped when He popped thru my inner ring. An eternity passed until i was sat in His lap, my nub nestled in His thick bush. It was an indescrible feeling to have Master inside me again, stuffed by Him, my hairless little nub and smooth pussy a stark contrast to His masculinity. Just as i completed taking His cock entirely, i felt the degrading sensation of my clit spitting up a glob of fag juice into Master’s pubes. He scooped it up with His fingers and fed it to me, adding to my humiliation.
‘you may begin fag’, He said with a smirk on His face as He extracted His fingers from my mouth. And i began what was my nearly daily ritual of training my pussy for Master. Only this time it was while bouncing up and down on Master’s actual cock and worshipping Him in the flesh rather than just His image. my prayer spilled from my lips, committed to memory after nearly a decade of reciting it. And i slowly and methodically fucked myself, pulling nearly off Master’s long cock before sliding back down to the thick base. The prayer felt even more powerful seeing Him watch me proudly as i worshipped Him. There was now a constant stream leaking from my caged nub, with the frequent larger spurts as Master milked His bitch of some of the stored up cum that had been saved for Him. This was beyond anything i had ever felt before and i nearly sobbed out the last line of my prayer, thank You for making me complete Master.
‘Good boon’, He told me, reaching up to ruffle my hair as i impaled myself on the full length of His cock. He pet my face and i pressed into His palm, my cheek cupped in His hand. ‘Time that Master reclaims His property. It’s been too many years since You’ve been bred by Your true Master. Go get on the bed boy, I am ready to mark my territory.’
