Bog John's Scottish Hideaway Pit

23 year submissive finds out about Big John's Scottish Hideaway Pit and signs up. Pt 1 of a 3 part series.

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Wow, I'd never seen anything like this before, I'd dreamt of it, but never thought about it in real life. 

I found a Twitter post that led to an old Tumblr post (deactivated of course) that led to a conversation picture. When I wrote in Big John's Scottish Hideaway Pit into Google it didn't show anything, but if I wrote BJSHP then one link came up. Big John's Scottish Hideaway Pit.  

It was everything I had ever thought possible, it was all of my gay dreams come true. In my 24 years of life, I had found something that sparked my interest. 

I found out I was gay, probably around 12/13 years old, I was in the closet through School and then when I went off to University I decided to not even bother coming out, just be who i wanted to be and people seemed to be ok with it. I'm still a virgin for my own cock, I'm not interested in having sex with it, but my butt, that's a different story. I love sucking and fucking other men's cocks, and the more I get the more I want. Total submissive in that respect. I don't work out and don't eat a particularly good diet but I'm pretty skinny and don't go out in the sun too so pretty white also. 

Big John's Scottish Hideaway Pit website showed 6 rooms of torture, pain, submission and all sorts of sadomasochism and pretty much got me the hardest my little cock could go. When I say little, I mean just over 5 inches, so it's not the biggest but not the smallest. 

I look at the more information button and it has two buttons, Sir or Sub. Obviously I clicked the Sub button, and I was sent to another page. It gave out information about what would be expected, and then said, ready to submit your application? I clicked it and within a couple of minutes I had filled it out, took a photo of myself in my best skimpy clothes and hit send. I obviously jerked myself silly that evening, and then slept. I kinda forgot about it until Friday 13th May. 

I was doing my usual looking on recon, Grindr and other places to try and find someone that wanted to connect. I checked my email and a strange email appeared. Sender Big John, I instantly remembered that I had sent this application. I opened it quickly and my cock started to stir. 

Joshua Dimner, thank you for your application, you have been successful in passing through the first stage and now we invite you for a quick Zoom call to discuss it  in further details. The call was for 9 pm that evening. 

I made sure to log in on time and two guys appeared on my screen. Both looked middle age, probably around the 40/50 year mark. The first guy looked a lot bigger on screen than the other, introduced himself as Big John. He said it was his stature and not his cock size. It broke the nervous energy I had. The other guy Allen was almost the opposite, built, dark skinned and athletic, he was right up my street. 

They complemented me on the application and how willing I was to try new things, but they wanted to know first hand why I wanted to go to Big John's Scottish Hideaway Pit, and how willing I was to be at the mercy of their guests. 

I spoke for about 30 minutes and divulged quite a bit of information about myself and my dislikes. They then invited me to come for the last weekend of June. I could try the place as a free weekend, as long as I signed a waiver to say I was to be used within the premises by any guest that wanted me. I was ashamed but delighted at the prospect. 

They sent T&C's over to me for me to read and then said that they were looking forward to meeting me soon. They suggested a few things to get ready for the weekend and I looked at the list. One of them was to go to a waxing salon and get my anus and cock/ balls  waxed 4 days prior to coming. So I booked that. 

The other was a strange request, they wanted me to watch porn and masturbate as much as I liked, in fact for the three weeks I was to do it at least three to four times a day. Then for the week before going to obtain from touching my cock and actually only touch it for cleaning and bathroom. Last request was to not have any sexual partners until after the weekend. I was fine with all of those requests. 

The weeks flew by and my dick and balls were aching from being used so much. Then the week before I stopped touching my cock. Four days before the weekend I went to the salon and was waxed, it fucking hurt but my goodness my little cock was smooth! And my ass, it was beautiful! It was strange having someone touch my cock as often as that, and at one point I got the largest erection I have ever had, pure embarrassment. The lady just worked around it. Then I climbed on all fours and she waxed my ass, it was quick, but also slightly sensual. 

The night before, I found it really difficult to sleep, as I was nervous and excited.i woke early to catch my 8 hour train to Glasgow, then catch three different buses and slowly but surely I left the city and it became drastically different and much more rural. 

My cock was throbbing and there was the place I needed to get off. The rain was steady and as soon as I left the bus I started to feel the rain soaking my neck, face and hair. Big John had mentioned that when I saw a sign saying Auchenhaven, I needed to keep an eye out for them for the next ten minutes, as a post box and phone box followed by a Castle sign would denote where I would get off. To be honest they gave me a Google pin, so I knew where to get off. I then had to walk to the next road, up the long drive and the farmhouse on the left, Big John's Scottish Hideaway Pit was in the large barn complex to the left of the house. No sign, but a door with a camera would say i was there. 

As I got closer I noticed my waterproof coat wasn't that waterproof, and I was starting to shiver, was it nervousness or cold? 

I eventually found the door, and with it the bell, I rang it and after a few seconds a voice came through.

"Boy, you have arrived" 

"Yes Sir" I said, was that my dick already hardening.

The door opened and I went in, a small white room, with a glass window with a slot in it. The room had two doors, one leading out (how I came in) and one leading, I presumed into the rest of the complex. Behind the window sat a huge guy, i instantly recognised him, Big John. I smiled. 

"Hey, Joshua? Right?" I nodded "Glad to see you, how was your trip". His deep booming voice made my cock twitch. 

"Yes Sir, it was fine, but worth it to be here". I said looking down, I couldn't look him in the eyes otherwise I'd be under his spell. 

"Well, before we start I need a couple of things, you have already signed off all of your likes and dislikes, but for our legal protection and the protection of the Masters here, you will need to do a short video giving us consent over everything you are willing to do, and at the same time you can choose the safe word and that word used will mean that the Master stops. Your safety is our utmost concern, and we really want you to be a regular visitor here." John passed me a smart phone and the list of things I had said I would do or have done to me. 

"If you take that into the wee waiting room through that door, you can make your video and you can remove all of your clothes, and there are showers and all sorts of stuff ready for you to get yourself ready for the fun. Before you go, can I take a blood sample from you please?" 

"What's it for, Sir" I kept my eyes down. 

"We want to fuck you, and we don't want condoms to get in the way, in order to keep you and everyone else safe, we run your samples through our lab for all sexually transmitted infections. It's part of our promise to all of our customers. Come play but be safe. Your sample will take about an hour to process, so you have a little time to relax"  John then signalled me to pop my arm through the glass windows hole and then he took a small blood sample. 

"OK Slave, you are now the property of Big John's Scottish Hideaway Pit, and as such you have waivered all your rights and privileges. Welcome to our house." John signalled me to go through the door. 

Inside this very small room was a few lockers with a sign saying, you no longer need any items going forward, so put them in the locker and add your own code. There was a shower and towel for drying, a duche and some anal plugs. I made my video, and then I decided that while I waited, that I would clean myself out fully, and then shower and clean away all of the day's filth. Finally there was a plastic chair, so I decided to sit on that for a bit until I was called for. Sitting there naked I started playing with my cock. A voice came over the speaker systems "Slaves aren't allowed to touch themselves". I stopped, but it didn't help, my cock was rock hard.

The voice began again "your test results have come back negative, so you can process to the next stage. On the back of the door is a collar and leash, please apply this collar around your neck and click the lock. My cock still rock hard, so I picked up the collar and put it around my neck, however, it took a little bit of time to click the lock. In my head, that was me succumbing to my fate. 

"You may step through the door now Slave 472". I stepped through and entered a room that smelt of sweat, musk and alcohol. It was a large lounge area with sofas and a small bar to one side. I stepped through completely naked and inside were four big burly men, two medium sized guys and two naked boys worshiping the feet of the two medium sized guys. I moved my hands to cover my hard cock, but one of the burly guys shouted, "Hands to your side, Slave". 

I instantly complied. 

"Slave 472, you are here to serve your master, you currently have no master, tonight we will be bidding for the purchase of this slave for 24 hours. This Slave is ready to serve you and your needs, but has asked that its groin area not to be touched and no relief given to it.  It's a total sub for your pleasure." 

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