Mike meets his Master

As Mike lay down on his bed, his head buried into his pillow, his mind drifted to the events of the past ten days. Previously, he had been a horny twenty-year-old student, in search of girls and pussy, now all he could think about was cock and hot sticky cum.

It took ages for Mike to drift off to sleep, his thoughts exciting him and the feeling of being lonely was getting to him, this was his first night in bed alone since he met Bert seven days ago.

Mike was woken by a knock on his bedroom door, "Mike, I've got to go to work honey, I will be back late tomorrow, can you please try and find a job whist you are off college, love you," Mike's mom called through the door.

"Will do mom, have a good couple of days at work, love you," Mike replied.

With that, Mike rolled over in bed and drifted back off to sleep.

When Mike eventually woke up it was 11am, getting up he walked to the bathroom, where he got into the shower and freshened up, the warm water having the desired effect, as he cleaned himself inside and out, as Bert had previously showed him.

Mike wrapped a towel around his smooth body, after stepping out of the shower, he walked back into his bedroom and picked up his phone and started to type out a message, like he had been previously instructed.

'Good morning Master, I am back from my vacation and I'm ready for your instruction, Mike'

Mike paused before pressing the send button, he knew that meeting Mr Taylor who lived a bit further down the street, would be taking it to the next level.

It was done, now Mike just had to wait for Mr Taylor's reply.

It wasn't long before Mike's phone alerted him of a message coming through. Picking his phone up, Mike opened the message from Mr Taylor.

'Good morning my slave boy, I want you over at my place at 2pm, you are to wear shorts, T-Shirt and trainers, nothing else, see you soon, Master'

Mike looked at the clock, it was 1pm, he only had an hour to get himself ready and into the right mindset, he was so nervous about the day ahead.

It was nearly 2pm as Mike stood outside Mr Taylor's home, wearing a white T-Shirt, blue running shorts and white trainers. He knocked on the door and waited.

Several minutes passed, when the front door eventually opened. Mr Taylor was wearing blue denim shorts and a buttoned white linen shirt, with the top three buttons undone, exposing part of his hairy chest. He looked good for a man in his late sixties, a full head of greying hair and a tanned toned body.

Mr Taylor invited Mike in and closed the door behind him. Mr Taylor pulled Mike into his arms and kissed him, his tongue entering Mike's mouth, who reciprocated. Their kiss passionate and wanting, until Mr Taylor broke the kiss.

Taking Mike by the hand, he led him to one of the rooms leading off the hallway. Inside the room Mike could see so much, he didn't know what half of the items were, but he did know it was some kind of sex dungeon.

In the middle of the room, was what looked like a dentist chair, with a soft black material covering it. In one corner was a big looking wooden 'X' with buckles attached at the top and bottom of each point. In another corner was a strange looking padded bench, in another corner was a padded chair with a big hole in the middle. The walls were covered with canes, paddles, whips, rope and other implements. There was a chest of drawers against one of the walls, on top were multiple dildos, butt plugs and lube.

Mike just stared, taking the whole room in, he was in a total daze, he glanced over at Mr Taylor who smiled at Mike. Several minutes of silence went past before Mr Taylor eventually spoke, making Mike jump.

"Take your clothes and trainers off Mike, leave them by the door, then go and sit on the chair in the middle of the room," Mr Taylor directed Mike.

Doing as he was requested, Mike removed his T-Shirt, shorts and trainers. He put his hands in front of his cock, embarrassed to be naked in front of Mr Taylor.

Walking over to the chair, Mike sat down on the soft black material and looked at his Master.

"Lean back boy and spread your legs to the edges," Mr Taylor ordered.

Mike did as he was requested, leaning back and putting his head against the headrest, spreading his legs at the same time, he felt so very exposed as Mr Taylor came close and stood behind him.

There was a noise of Velcro behind Mike, he turned his head slightly, to see Mr Taylor start to bring a strap around Mike's neck. Mike panicked and went to move, but Mr Taylor was too quick, he had attached the Velco ends together, securing Mike's neck and head to the chair.

Mr Taylor then moved to Mike's left arm, and attached Mike's left wrist to the chair with a Velcro strap, he then moved onto Mike's left leg, securing Mike's left ankle to the chair with a Velcro strap, Mr Taylor repeated the same actions with Mike's right ankle and wrist. Mike was now firmly secured too the chair by his restraints.

Mike kept looking at his Master, who went to the chest of drawers, opened a drawer and pulled out a tray, he then started putting items onto the tray, which Mike tried to see, but he was unable to. Mr Taylor came back over to Mike and placed the tray on a small table next to him, which already had an open laptop on it. On the tray, Mike could see lube and several different cock rings, he wondered what his Master had in store for him.

Mr Taylor walked behind Mike and out of sight, returning a minute later with a tripod and camera, he placing it in front of Mike, pointing the camera directly at him, it would be able capture everything. The lead from the camera was then connected to the opened laptop on the table.

"This is going to be live streamed, for the world to see," Mr Taylor said in a matter-of-fact tone.

Mike looked at his Master with pleading eyes, as panic kicked in. But Mike knew there was nothing he could do, deep down he knew that he wanted this, but the humiliation was so over powering, giving him doubts.

Mr Taylor picked up a black ski mask and put it on, then he started the camera and live stream, there was nowhere that Mike could hide, his face and body were on show to whomever was watching.

Mike was the only one in camera shot, Mr Taylor had stepped back behind the camera, he looked over at the computer screen, so far 486 people had joined and were watching. Mike's smooth tanned slim body looked great on the monitor, as the bright light pointed at Mike seemed to make his body glow.

Mr Taylor went and sat on a stall next to Mike's waist, he picked up a bottle of lube from the tray and poured the slippery liquid over Mike's cock and balls, the lube slid down Mike's groin, down his ass crack and over his hole.

Mike looked at Mr Taylor as he reached out and run the palm of his right hand over Mike's cock and balls. His cock twitched at his Master's touch, who gently teased Mike's cock, running his finger tips up the length of the tiny hardening cock.

Mike's slippery cock was getting really hard, he only had a tiny cock and Mr Taylor's hand fit around it easily, just the cock head poking out the top of Mr Taylor's closed hand grip.

As Mr Taylor wanked Mike's cock slow and steady with his left hand, with his right hand, he picked up an adjustable cock ring, he slipped it over Mike's cock and balls and pulled it tight, Mike let out a little whimper as he felt the ring pull tight.

Mr Taylor continued to slowly and teasingly wank Mike's hard cock, he could see that Mike was enjoying the feeling, his face starting to get flush. Mike's hips started to try and fuck his Master's hand, who let go of Mike's cock, who in turn whimpered at the stoppage.

Seeing the frustrating in Mike's face, Mr Taylor slapped Mike's hard cock several times, making Mike moan out loudly as each slap made contact, he tried to move his hips to stop the slaps hitting his cock, but it didn't work, each of Mr Taylor's slaps found their target.

Taking hold of Mike's cock, Mr Taylor began to wank Mike, slowly for 10 seconds, then he stopped for 10 seconds, then wank quickly for 10 seconds, then stop for 20, slowly for 20, then quickly for 20, then stop for 10 seconds, then repeat.

Mike could feel his balls start to tingle and tighten, he closed his eyes, the pleasure going through his body, he was going to cum, he started to moan, whimper and fight in his restraints - he let out a big moan of frustration, just as he was about to cum, his Master stopped wanking.

Smiling to himself in his ski mask, Mr Taylor could see the frustration in Mike's face, whose cock was twitching wildly.

A couple of minutes went past when Mr Taylor started all over again. Bringing Mike to the edge before stopping again, this action left Mike writhing on the chair, his frustration becoming unbearable.

Mike's cock was now super sensitive, Mr Taylor had edged Mike eight times now, who so badly wanted to cum, his balls ached for release and Mr Taylor knew this, as he squeezed Mike's full balls very hard, making Mike scream out ever so loudly.

Mr Taylor applied more lube to Mike's cock and continued to wank the hard sensitive cock. Mike was desperate and he started to beg Mr Taylor to let him cum, which gave Mr Taylor an idea.

Whispering into Mike's ear, he said "Look into the camera and let everyone know who you are and what you want. "

Mike looked at Mr Taylor and shook his head, he couldn't do it, he felt so embarrassed and humiliated with so mamy strangers watching. Mr Taylor let go of Mike's cock and sat on the stall looking directly at Mike and waited.

Mike's cock and balls were throbbing, he needed so badly to cum, he needed the release, but he wasn't going to get it, unless he did as he was told, he so needed to cum, Mike knew he had no option but to do as he was told.

Looking directly in the camera, Mike gave in, he needed to cum more than ever, he started to speak, "My name is slave Mike, I am the property of Master Taylor, I crave cock and cum, and I so badly need to cum."

Mike looked at his Master, seeking approval from him, but Mr Taylor just shook his head and looked away. Mike felt so disappointed, so looking back at the camera and taking a deep breath, Mike continued to talk.

"I used to like women, but I found a daddy on holiday and he showed me the pleasure of gay sex and I now love cock and cum. I don't want to be with women anymore, all I want is men, I want to suck their cocks, feel them fuck me. I want to taste their cum and feel their hot cum in my ass. I want to be gang banged and fucked bare back. I belong to my Daddy and Master, I will do all that they say to please them and other men. I am a cum slut fuck toy. Master please I beg you, can I cum.' Mike said, so passionately.

Mr Taylor took hold of Mike's cock and edged him three more times. Mike was begging, pleading and moaning for release. Sweat covering his body, his mind was awash and Mr Taylor now had Mike exactly where he wanted him.

Holding onto Mike's cock, Mr Taylor added some more lube and started to wank Mike's cock hard and fast. Mike was moaning uncontrollably, his body spasming, his eyes rolling in his head. Mr Taylor's expert hand could feel Mike's cock twitch, he knew Mike was going to cum.

Not letting go and continuing to wank Mike's cock, Mr Taylor felt Mike's cock pulsate as the first load of cum shot out of his slave boy's cock, who screamed so loudly as he cum. Mr Taylor didn't let go and continued to wank Mike's cock, who shot load after load of his cum over his slender body, covering himself in his own cum.

Eventually Mike stopped cumming, but Mr Taylor didn't stop wanking Mike's super sensitive cock. Mike was moaning, whimpering and making so many strange noises, his body convulsing on the chair as Mr Taylor kept wanking Mike's cock.

Mr Taylor eventually let go of Mike's cock, standing up be rubbed Mike's own cum over his smooth naked torso, over his sensitive cock and then over Mike's face. He put his cum covered fingers into Mike's mouth, who eagerly sucked them clean.

Walking away from the chair and off camera, Mr Taylor looked at the computer monitor, 1539 viewers now and going up. Mr Taylor typed the links in the chat box to Mike's online profiles, then went back over to Mike.

"I'm going to wank you again Mike and again and again, until you dry cum, it's going to be fast and your cock and balls will ache and hurt by the end," Mr Taylor whispered in Mike's ears.

Taking hold of Mike's cock, adding more lube, Mr Taylor began to wank Mike's cock with his right hand, it wasn't long before Mike was cumming again, scooping up Mike's cum with the fingers on his left hand, he fed Mike's cum to him, who again took sucked his Master's fingers clean.

By the sixth time Mike had cum, he was all over the place, his cock was so sore, aching to the point of being painful. Another two times and Mike's head was fuzzy, still Mr Taylor kept wanking Mike.

Mr Taylor was so turned on, seeing Mike writhing on the chair, moaning out loudly, his whimpers filling the room, his body spasming and covered in his own cum.

Mike let out the loudest screen yet, as his cock pulsating, his hips bucked and his balls contracted, but nothing came out, Mike was empty of his cum. Mr Taylor squeezed Mike's balls hard, making Mike scream loudly again.

3756 people were now viewing what was going on in Mr Taylor's dungeon. There were so many messages from them, all were bringing up about what Mike said into the camera, Mike wanted to be gang banged and the viewers wanted to see this happen.

Mike was a mess on the chair, his breathing had started to settle, his cock and balls were aching and so very sore, his head was all over the place, but he was loving it, every second of it.

Mr Taylor came back into view, though this time his denim shorts were off, his cock was semi hard. He released Mike from the chair, standing him up, he turned Mike to face the camera.

As Mr Taylor whispered into Mike's ear, he pressed his cock against Mike's ass cheeks. Mike froze, nearly 4000 people had been watching him get used by his Master, he felt so embarrassed as Mr Taylor gave his last instruction.

Mike was bent over the chair, he was now looking directly into the camera.

Mr Taylor lubed up his cock and slid his finger and then another into Mike's fuck hole, getting Mike's hole ready for his cock. Mike pushed back onto his Master's fingers, he so loved having something in his ass.

Mr Taylor eventually lined up his cock with Mike's hole, he gently pushed his cock head in and left it there.

"Please Master, please fuck me so everyone watching can see I'm a fuck toy, your fuck toy," Mike said, looking directly into the camera.

He felt his Master's hard cock enter him fully, stretching his tight hole. Taking hold of Mike's hips, Mr Taylor began to fuck his boy, sliding his cock nearly all the way out, before ramming it back into Mike.

Looking into the camera, through whimpers and moans, Mike said, "Master, your cock feels so good, I love feeling your bare cock in my fuck hole, I love that you make it yours Master."

Mr Taylor was now fucking Mike hard, his cock pounding the tight hole of his fuck toy.

Mike kept looking into the camera, smiling, then he'd open his mouth, then licked his lips, bitting his bottom lip, wincing and moaning. His facial expressions speaking a thousand words.

Mike was now completely broken, he looked directly into the camera, he had no idea who was watching him get fucked by his Master, he no longer cared.

"I never want pussy again, I want cock and lots of it. I'm gay, I love men, cock and cum. I'm a twenty-year-old faggot fuck toy, I'm nothing more than a cock sleeve, Master please breed your faggot, please breed your slave, my fuck hole belongs to you, please breed me in front of everyone who is watching," Mike said passionately looking into the camera.

Mr Taylor couldn't hold back, with one last thrust he pumped his cum deep into Mike's ass, filling him, pumping cum into Mike's belly. He held his cock inside Mike's ass for a few minutes, recovering, before pulling out, his cum running out of Mike's well used fuck hole.

Mike was quick he spun around, dropped to his knees and took his Master into his mouth, cleaning the cock eagerly, licking and sucking his own ass juices and the cum from his Master's now softening cock.

Mike made sure that those watching could see his Master's cock go into his mouth, Mike was now loving being watched, he wanted to put on a good show for his and his Master's audience.

Once finished, Mr Taylor picked Mike up to his feet and took him off camera, they looked at the monitor, 8573 people had viewed Mike getting edged and fucked.

As Mr Taylor was about to turn off the camera, he looked at Mike, "You are a good boy, I'm going to have a lot of fun with you my fuck toy slave, my special gay boy. Now go and say goodbye to your viewers."

Mike went and stood in front of the camera, saying goodbye and blowed a kiss into the camera. Mr Taylor then stopped the live stream.

"Thank you Master, I really enjoyed that session, my cock aches, my hole feels empty without your cock in it, I feel so submissive, I want to please you," Mike said, eagerly.

Smiling at Mike, "Yes I know you did, what are you Mike?" Mr Taylor asked, holding up his phone and filming Mike's answer.

Looking directly into the camera, Mike stated, "I'm a cock and cum craving gay boy, I'm a fuck toy slave, I'm a cock sleeve, I'm a submissive bottom toy ready to be used."

Mr Taylor smiled, as he stopped recording on his phone, messaging Bert with the recording of Mike, 'A little treat for you mate, there will be more to come' he wrote before pressing send.