Taken Camping With Master

I Master had left me instructions to pack for a weekend camping trip. He had made reservations at Sawmill campgrounds, not too far from us in Florida, he rented a trailer for us for the weekend. Master pulled up and I threw my duffle bag in the back. He leaned over as I got in checking to ensure I was still locked, the key hanging on his hairy chest. Master is a man's man and mature. He is rather hairy, thick and highly intelligent. He is introspective and while he is not much for chit chat when he speaks it is usually worth listening to him. Beyond that Master knows how to keep a slutty boi like me in line. I am disciplined, when necessary, constantly worked to the edge and a trained slut happiest with daddy's cock in my mouth or ass.

It had been a bit since we had been together as neither of us are "out" but we manage to find time when we can. As we got closer and pulled off the main road, Master tossed sunscreen at me.

"Strip and lather up, I don't want my property burned this weekend." He said with a smile

I applied the sunscreen and Master told me to get the bag off the back seat. I opened it and pulled it out, inside was a leather jockstrap, a collar, and a chest harness.

"Put them on slut, this is what you will be wearing this weekend unless we are in the water. I have a swimsuit for you." he said with a mischievous glint in his eye.

We pulled up to the gate and the security guard took masters information, eyeballing the man on his passenger side.

"Looks like you came with your own snacks" the elder guard said.

Master held a thumb at me,

"I plan on keeping this one well fed all weekend." he chuckled as the guard waved us through.

There were men and women wandering around in various stages of undress and daddy drove us around past the lake and a big courtyard to a lot towards the back near the tent campers.

We pulled into what looked like a nice class" A" motor home.

"Grab the things out of the trunk slut, bring them in. "master said.

I grabbed master's wheeler, the groceries, and a black duffel bag that I was all too familiar with. This was daddy's "tool bag." It had his toys in it. That bag either meant ecstasy or agony, depending on my behavior and master's mood.

I brought the last of the bags and the water jugs in and as I set the last items down, Master pointed at his side. I knelt eyes up on Master, legs spread and arms behind my back as I was trained to do.

Master squatted down and grabbed a handful of my caged bits.

"How is my sluts big fat clit?" master asked.

I moaned and humped in his hand. He knew how I was. Locked, drooling constantly, eager for master's attention. Master put on his leather vest over the red flannel shirt he wore his khaki shorts hung just below his knees, but you could make out his bulge. He decided to leave on his sandals. I could tell he was about being comfortable tonight. He stood up and went to the tool bag, pulling out the plug with the remote.

"You best not let this fall out slut" he said, lubing the toy up and pushing me over, ass up.

Master worked the plug back and forth into my boi pussy. Then he gave me a slap on the ass, putting his handprint on me. He took out my leash and attached it to my collar.

"Let's go for a walk slut. "He said pulling me out the door.

It was starting to cool off so Master took a little black hoodie out and put it on me. The sleeves were cut off but it was warm. He pulled the hood up on my head and started walking back towards the courtyard. As we passed the other trailers men would wave, whistle and cat call. Some of the lesbian couples would make comments too.

"Whatcha got there, not sure if that is a fag boi or a bitch, bring him by I will lay a dyke pipe on it. "a stocky dyke chortled.

We made our way to the courtyard where there was a large bonfire lit and chairs all around.

Master sat down and pointed to the ground next to him where I settled down. He pulled my head onto his big thigh, and I relaxed watching the goings ons.

A male couple came by an older man much like Master, uber masculine, greying, hairy, stocky and a slight blond man both in flannel short sleeve shirts, work boots, and tight shorts, they stopped in front of Master.

"Good evening, I'm Kirk and this is Adam" the bigger man said, extending his hand. Adam was holding a cooler.

"Bill," my Master said taking the man's hand in a firm grip and shaking it. "This is slut" he said pointing to me.

"Does slut have a name?" kirk asked.

"Just slut" Master answered.

The men pulled up seats and Adam set the cooler down opening it, "beer or wine?" Adam asked Master.

"If you have a Red wine, I'll take a glass" master said. "If you have a water for slut, it would be appreciated too," he continued.

Adam took out a box of Red.

"Sorry about the box, but no bottles allowed on the courtyard" he said, pouring a good part of the wine into a red plastic picnic cup and handing it to Master.

He took a water bottle out of the cooler, extending it to me, I looked up at Master who gave a curt nod, and I reached out for the bottle.

"Thank you" I said in my small quiet voice.

I sat with my head on master's thigh looking around as others started gathering next to the bon fire, the sun was about down, the humidity and temperature were too. Master and Kurt continued to talk, Adam was sitting on the other side of Kurt making small talk with a 50 something year old woman. I relaxed and looked around some more, I was zoning out when I felt the buzzing in my ass pulsing stronger. I bit my lip and stifled a moan, but my hips involuntarily jerked forward lewdly.

Master looked down at me, "settle." He said. I looked up at him, his face amused.

"Yes daddy," I said as I did as he directed.

The plug bounced joyously in my hole causing me to milk on it constantly as precum drooled from my locked package. (Master called it my big fat clit because only men get to fuck. I used to fuck women, and I am very well hung but Master owns it now and it is only to play with. (But I digress.) I sat and tried to distract myself people watching.

I saw lesbian couples, some older, topless, some more conservative, or younger. There were singles of both sexes and men coupled up of all ages but a lot of more mature couples. Master started fucking with the remote, turning the plug off and on and then changing the settings and intensity. I was willing myself not to moan aloud when daddy put the plug on the strongest setting.

I moaned and came in my cage, my spunk dribbling uselessly onto the ground. Master turned off the plug and said loud enough for those around us to hear

"You didn't have permission to release." He admonished me.

"You'll ask for correction later. "

I blushed, "Yes sir. Please forgive my transgression" I said as I hung my head and touched my head to his knee with my forehead.

Master tousled my hair and leaned into my ear, "its okay slut. I'm not angry," he said.

The conversations continued, I was drowsy and chilly, so I wrapped myself around masters' thick legs trying to keep warm. At one point I saw a couple of the ladies fooling around and then a guy going down on his his partner at the edge of the fire in the shadows.

I must have nodded off as I felt Master gently tug on my leash as he stood to shake hands with his new friends Kurt and Adam.

"Yeah, dinner tomorrow night sounds great." Kurt said as they turned to leave. "See you at 630."

Master led me slowly back to the camper.

"Wash up and get in bed slut" he said, taking off my leash and firmly taking the plug out of me.

"No screwing around, get in bed" he said.

I quickly washed up, getting the dirt from the ground off me. I cleaned the lube out of me and made myself fresh. I took of my chest harness and jock, stripping down to my cage and collar.

I got in bed and Master joined me shortly afterward. He had stripped down to his briefs and once in bed pulled me closely against him. I could feel his rough body against my smooth body making me feel small and safe.

He smelled like wine, suntan lotion and man. Master reached down to fondle my cage.

"You came without permission, slut." He said softly.

"I couldn't help it daddy, it had been so long and the plug was working my boi pussy so hard, it just happened. "I said looking sincerely at him.

He put his paws behind my head and pulling me down into his crotch he said, " now it's my turn slut. "

I held my face against his cock through his briefs looking up at him.

"Go ahead slut. 'he said.

I fished his cock out of his briefs, tucking them under his big balls he was hard and dripping pre cum. I could taste the salty sweetness of his juice as I impaled my mouth on his cock, devouring it like a starving man.

He held me on his cock, I massaged it with my tongue and mouth, suckling on it until he let me up to start slowly, gently, fucking my mouth. I went with it passively letting him use me as his cock socket. He knew how much I loved giving him oral and this feeding was something I craved.

I felt Master harden and then release in my mouth. Coating it with the thick salty liquid that I craved.

Daddy pulled me up by the hair and kissed me hard. He tucked me up against him, little spoon style with his hand holding my caged cock.

"G'night slut," he said

"Good night, Master, thank you for feeding me. "I cooed, drifting off to sleep.

The thin dawn and hum of the ac woke me. Masters body was draped over me, pinning me down. His cock nestled in the crack of my ass, but I knew better. I squirmed out from under him gracefully as I could and put the water on to make Masters tea.

The drip maker would wake him, but I would not. I quietly grabbed my toiletry kit, my flip flops, a towel and slipped out of the trailer deciding on leaving the camper quiet except for the coffee maker.

I stepped into my flip flops and wrapped the towel around my waist walking to the showers.

There were a few early risers, and we exchanged quiet good mornings. I arrived at the showers and had my choice of stalls, so I opted for the end one.

Each one had a small changing area with a bench and a few hooks. They were well kept and after turning on the water, found good pressure and nice hot water.

I grabbed a bar of soap and took my time cleaning up with a proper shower. I inspected myself. Master expected me smooth everywhere from the neck down, though he allowed me a neatly trimmed goatee and mustache. He said even sissy fags are bois.

I heard the door to the shower room open and close and heard footsteps. The shower curtains were thrown back and Master filled the doorway.

He was in a pair of shorts and T- shirt, toiletry kit in tow.

He undressed and joined me in the shower, pinning me to the wall and pulling my arms up over my head. He kissed me hard and grabbed at my cage, palming my package.

"Good morning slut." He said pulling back from our kiss.

I stayed breathless and throbbing in my cage.

"Wash me up slut." Master instructed handing me the soap and a washcloth.

I lathered up the washcloth and started washing daddy, face first then worked my way down his body, front and back, leaving his cock and ass for last. I lathered up the washcloth and washed master's cock and balls, spending a little too much time to make sure he sported a nice hard on.

Then I washed master's ass. I lathered the cloth up and slipped it in between his ass cheeks making sure to wash his taint and hole, teasing Master in hopes that he would take me. Master pushed me to my knees and rested his cock on my lips,

"Beg slut." He said.

"Please master, let me worship your cock. "I pleaded staring up at him sincerely.

"Suck, slut." He said.

I started slowly licking the length of master's cock softly. The warm water running down his big body and on to me. I took his big balls in my mouth and suckled them gently working them for a while. I moved back to his cock, sucking the crown and taking him down to the root. Master palmed my head and fucked my face, water cascading down us. He stiffened and came. I swallowed every drop.

Kneeling in the shower I looked up at him. He tousled my hair and told me to get up.

"Have you shaved slut?" He asked spinning me around and taking up the razor.

"Yes sir, best I could" I replied, still a bit breathless from the face fucking.

Master maneuvered me around bending me at the waist and putting the razor on my back, spread my ass cheeks. He lathered me up and shaved my hole smooth, slapping me hard.

"Now you are shaved faggot. "He said.

"Let's get dried off." he handed me the razor and stepped into the changing area grabbing his big towel.

We dried off and finished our morning routine with hair, teeth and the like. I threw on a pair of running shorts and a t shirt.

Back at the trailer I made Master his breakfast. Eggs, toast, sausage, baked beans, sliced tomatoes and a big cup of coffee.

Master smiled at me, "An English breakfast, good boi slut!" he said digging in.

I ate my yogurt, banana, hard boiled egg, and toast while cleaning up and storing everything away.

Master finished, I took his plate and cleaned it. He went outside and, on the way, grabbed the black leather duffle bag. I followed him out curiously.

"Strip slut" he said unzipping the bag.

"Don't think I overlooked or forgot that you have a punishment coming for releasing without permission last night." He said opening the bag.

Now get your ass undressed and get up on the picnic table" Master said.

My ears grew hot and I felt myself blush. I stripped down to my collar and cage pulling off the shorts and t shirt I had used to walk back to the trailer earlier.

Master took out the chest harness, wrist cuffs, ankle and thigh cuffs, the collapsible spreader bar, some rope and he pulled the big blanket from the tote on the patio near the trailer.

He put the blanket down on the table.

"For your knees slut, up on the blanket, ass up face down, arms through your legs, you know the position" he said putting the cuffs and harness on me and adjusting everything.

I got up on the picnic table ass up in the air and face down. I put my arms back between my legs as daddy opened the spreader bar. He clipped my ankles into the bar and then spread it further, forcing my legs wide apart, my ass and locked "clit" exposed. He cuffed my wrists to the bar, immobilizing me.

Master took the flogger out and walked around in front of me, holding the handle to my cheek.

I lifted my face a bit and kissed it.

" Thank you for correcting me Sir, I know you do what's best for me." I said softly.

Master stepped back around me and went to work flogging my ass, back and thighs. I felt the familiar warmth as the flogger warmed up my flesh.

"You aren't to release without permission faggot. "You could have asked." Master said increasing the intensity of the flogging.

The soft leather kissed my smooth skin. I felt a tear running down my face as much from the embarrassment of my exposure as the pain.

Through teary eyes I saw that a couple of men had paused walking by our camp site and were watching my flogging.

One of the older guys was blatantly stroking his cock and smiling at me.

Master came around and looked at me, taking a handful of hair in his hand and pulling me up. He kissed me hard.

"You okay slut? He asked.

"Yes Sir, thank you for showing me the way." I replied.

Master set the flogger down at my chin. He went inside the trailer leaving me there, bound, exposed.

"Quite the show faggot," one of the men said.

"You must have pissed your Master off real good. Next time he will let me have some of that action" he said laughing as he walked away.

Master came out with a tube of suntan lotion

"I can't have my property getting all burned" he said as he applied the lotion to my bound form.

"You think about why I disciplined you faggot." Master said as he pulled a folding camp chair under the awning of the camper and started reading a book.

I do not know how long I stayed like that, but it started getting hot as the foot traffic back and forth in front of our campsite increased.

I could hear the snickers and cat calls from both men and women walking by.

Master continued reading, indifferent to the goings ons. The humiliation was causing my locked cock to try to harden in the cage, I lay there, just accepting my predicament.

I could feel the warm air blowing on my hole, my locked cock hanging down from the weight of the metal cage. I started drooling pre cum. Master got up and came over to me, he immediately noticed my locked cock sticky with pre cum.

"You're such a fucking slut you faggot. Laying here on a picnic table with your hole open for any swinging dick to happen upon you, I could tape a 'free use' sign on your ass and see what happens." Master said while he unclipped me from the spreader bar.

"Get up and stretch, get a glass of something wet to drink, then get the beach bag ready. He said as he helped stand me up.

"Your suits in my suitcase, it's the white one." Master said grabbing a couple camp chairs and folding them up as he put them in their bags.

I went in the camper and grabbed two big towels, a blanket, Masters Sunglasses and beach hat, suntan lotion, some water bottles some beers and the little cooler.

There were two ice trays and a cold pack in the small freezer, so I filled the cooler and replaced the water in the ice tray.

I went to the chair and opened master's suitcase; my white bathing suit was on top. I took it and stepped into it, pulling it up over my birdcage. I peeked in the mirror.

The suit pulled up in the ass because of the cage. It looked ridiculous as my locked cock was forced down in the bathing suit, obvious to anyone who looked.

I put on my Ray Bans and my bucket hat, grabbed the tote bag and cooler, slid into my flip flops, and made my way back outside.

Master was leaning against the truck waiting for me.

He wolf whistled at me as I stepped out. "There's my fuck toy, all ready to go. "he said as he started walking to the nearby beach.

It was only about a quarter mile to the beach and, being mid morning, campers were just staking out their claims on the beach.

Master walked to a blue kiosk where the sidewalk met the beach. There were sailboats, kayaks, and paddleboards leaning against the wall and a metal rack.

"I want to rent a cabana." Master said as he approached the tall twenty something Ken doll ringing up another customer.

"Fifty for the day." He said with a lilt and an attitude.

Master looked at the young jock, "a hundred and you give me a nice rub down." Master said winking at me.

"I'm afraid not player, I'm taken, but enjoy your day."

He took the bill Master had professed from his pocket and "Ken" returned his change.

Ken doll gave Master the key 'number 3, please have the key back by sunset at the latest." He said turning his attention to the next customer.

Master gave one more lingering look to Ken doll and then turned away, putting his arm possessively around my waist.

Master led the way with me closely behind as Ken looked disdainfully at my banana hammock.

We found the cabana and Master put things down. I set the tote and cooler on the chaise lounge nearest me. Master lay back in the other one.

"Slut, get the suntan lotion out and rub me down." He said.

I took the lotion from the tote, and walked around to Master as he rolled onto his stomach. I cuffed up his board shorts and started working the lotion onto his shoulders. I could feel Master relax as I rubbed the lotion into his back and down his arms. I rubbed the lotion on his feet and his legs as far up his thighs as I could reach, feeling his big balls and cock.

"Daddy, roll over please." I said softly.

I was getting worked up and master's toys were straining in its cage I could feel the drool running down my thigh. Master turned over, I started at his face and neck, I did his arms and shoulders. I started running my hands up and down his hairy chest and belly, tweaking his nipples as I did. I leaned down and sucked one and then the other into my mouth.

"Keep it up slut and you're going to get a finger up your ass." Master said as he inhaled sharply.

I nipped at his nipples again.

"Promises, promises daddy" I teased.

I could see master's hard cock straining and could not help chewing on it through his shorts.

Master took the suntan lotion from me and set the cooler and tote on the ground

"Lay down faggot" Master said taking me by the arm and guiding me to the chaise.

He lay me down on my tummy and pulled my legs apart reaching up between my legs and grabbing my cage. He pulled down firmly, tugging on my balls as he pulled the cage out from my suit.

I moaned aloud; he pulled the material up tight between my ass cheeks.

Master took the lotion and rubbed it firmly into my shoulders and back, working his way down my body. He palmed my ass cheeks rubbing the lotion in firmly and pulling my cheeks apart.

I felt him squirt a little lotion in my hole and then felt his thick finger invade my hole.

I involuntarily lifted my ass to him. Hungry for it.

"And that's why you're a slut, faggot." He chuckled.

Master finished putting lotion on my legs and then had me turn over.

He took my caged cock in his hand and held me behind my scrotum. He gave me a few tugs,

"Whose toy is this faggot?" he asked looking at me.

"It's yours master" I whined.

"What is this?" Master asked tugging on it and waving it back and forth, to the point of being painful.

"It's my sissi clit, master!" I whined.

"That's right faggot, and only real men get pussy. You are my sissi faggot, my beta bitch, you do not need this. It is my toy to play with, understand?"

I moaned, the cage trapping me and pulling my balls away from my body.

"Yes Sir, I'm a sissi faggot, it's your toy!" I humped up on his hand twisting around. He let go,

"Stand up." Master said, pulling me up by the arms and holding them up above my head.

I stood, master pulled my cage back into the suit and then smacked my ass hard two or three times on each cheek.

"Let's go walk on the beach slut." Master started off down the beach.

We walked, unabashedly, his arm possessively around my waist, his hand cupping my ass. We exchanged greetings with others walking along the beach. Male or female couples mostly.

After a bit, master said he wanted to go in the water and pulling me by the hand led me into the lake.

The water was cool and inviting. It was quite refreshing in the hot sun.

We walked the smooth sandy bottom until we were about waist deep. Master pulled me close and kissed me. Then he pulled me up on his hip, my caged cock tight to him.

He stuffed a finger down my suit and pushed against my hole pulling me even tighter.

"There my boi" he said as I whimpered and just fell limp against him. Putting my head on his shoulder.

The water was making me more weightless and easier to maneuver.

Daddy kissed me softly on the lips and I rubbed on his hip lewdly. He walked us out deeper into chest deep water and stuffed his big finger deeper into my hole. Mounting me on it. I was hung on his big thigh straddling him with my caged cock tight to his side as he kissed me deeply.

"We have a dinner date tonight with Kurt and Adam. You're going to make something good; you are going to be a good beta slut tonight. If you are a good faggot, daddy will cock you tonight after they leave." He said, holding me tightly to him.

I moaned and humped his side.

"Oh yes Daddy, I'll be a good beta slut, Sir" I whined, noticing that I was talking just like "Ken doll."

Master was pulling me deeper into the place he wanted me to be.

I was becoming a nonexistent heterosexual male turned into something completely different. Master was turning me into an emasculated beta sissy slut, sans the cross dressing.

I lay in daddy's arms letting the sun and water relax me, his finger buried deep inside me as I rode daddy's thick thigh. He pulled his finger from me abruptly and told me he wanted to go back to the cabana and get a drink.

We walked back out of the water to the beach. As we did so I noticed people staring and looking down, I saw that Master had cut the liner out of my suit and because it was wet, it was completely transparent.

My locked cock clearly displayed as it strained in the cage. There was nothing I could do so I wore it with pride, ignoring the obvious.

We got back to the cabana, and I took out two beers from the cooler.

"Master, may I have a beer with you?" I asked, opening his beer and handing it to him.

"Yes slut, you may." He said laying down in the chaise and taking off his sunglasses.

Master lay back in the chaise his tan frame looking so nice, sipping his beer, and looking around.

"Pack up slut, I want to shower before our dinner guests come by tonight. "he said.

I finished my beer and sorted everything out. Master grabbed the chairs and we made our way back to the trailer.

My suit had dried but was still ridden up my ass and tight around the cage. Men gave knowing glances to Master. Many said hello as we made our way back to the trailer.

Upon arriving at the trailer, master took a bag out of his suitcase and rolled it up in a towel.

"Go shower slut." He said handing me the bundle.

"You're cooking for our company tonight so don't dilly dally."

I took the bundle and stripped off my speedo. I pulled on a pair of clean, dry shorts commando style, grabbed my toiletry kit and flip flops while I made for the showers.

When I got to the showers, Kurt and Adam were there.

"We're excited to hang out tonight, let us know if we can bring anything." They said heading to the end shower stall that I preferred.

"Well, master liked that wine you had at the campfire the other night, i guess if there is any left you could bring that." I said

"We will see you both soon. I said heading to the middle stall.

I closed the curtain, stripped down and waited for the water to warm up. I got in with my razor and soap. I let the warm water stream down my body washing the tension and suntan lotion off me. I took a deep breath, letting the water pour over my head.

My thoughts drifted to what I was doing. What was I doing I thought. Was I gay? No, not gay. I loved woman's bodies and could get hard just looking at a woman, not so much with men. With men it was all mental.

I cleared my head and concentrated on the task at hand. I lathered up as much soap as I could and shaved everywhere from the neck down as master instructed, making sure I left my little landing patch over my caged cock, which I trimmed short.

I finished cleaning up and shut the water off, standing there a moment.

It is mental being with men. I thought to myself. I loved feeling vulnerable and soft. Feminine. There was something hot about being wrapped up in a big hairy man that made my brain switch.

I ran my hands through my hair squeezing the excess water out, and grabbed my towel, removing the bag master put in it and dried myself off.

I opened the bag master had given me and saw master was in a mood. He had put some black leather jockstraps, a pair of lewdly cut Daisy Duke shorts that he had made from an old pair of my jeans, a pair of black keds tennis shoes and a pink crop top t shirt that said "Daddy's little slut" emblazoned in bright orange across the front.

I got dressed and went over to the sinks to shave and brush my teeth.

When I came out Kurt and Adam were there getting shaved and cleaned up. They stopped when they saw me.

"Aren't you cute sweetie." Adam said devouring me with his eyes.

"Your master has you trained up good!!"

"We will see you later. We think we know what else to bring." Adam said with an evil glint in his eye. With that they walked out.

I stood there a moment, feeling humiliated and at the same time, exhilarated and incredibly turned on by the entire exchange. i knew what I was inside and was slowly coming to terms with it. I just liked being a sissy when I was with men sexually. I chuckled as I thought to myself; in the immortal words of Popeye the sailor, "I yam what I yam!"

I wanted to be passive, to be kissed, manhandled and fucked.

To worship a man's cock an defer to him. To be held and guided. I had struggled with the entire premise for years and years, but master has planted a seed long ago and it just took a while to germinate.

Now, later in life, I was finally ready. I was just disappointed in myself that it had taken so long, knowing all the things that I could have explored had I been able to be honest and accepting of myself sooner.

I put my things away and made for our campsite, feeling about as slutty as I am sure I looked.

After a few wolf whistles and comments, I made it back to the campsite, put my wet towel on the line and went inside, dropping off my toiletry kit.

Master was just putting his kit together, standing there in his shorts and flip flops.

"you sure look pretty, slut. Master said while he ogled me.

"If we had more time I might play with you, but you need to get dinner going." He said grabbing my ass cheek and groping me, pulling me to off my heels and onto my toes.

I moaned and stuck my ass up at him spreading my legs. Master had a way of making me want to just fag out for him. I always felt like such a slutty notch around him and encouraged it.

He spanked my ass hard, eliciting a squeak from me.

"Get moving slut." He said as he left the trailer on the way to the showers.

I had already planned the meal. I took out the marinating salmon, the rice cooker, and the fresh prepared vegetables. I went outside and got the coals going on the grill.

I started the rice and put the veggies in the small oven in the trailer. While the coals were heating up, I a time to finish getting myself ready.

I suctioned my nipples and get them standing up and swollen, the way master liked them, taking them to make them stand firm.

The coals were ready and I set the salmon in a fish basket on the grill, letting the hot coals do their thing on the fish. I checked the heat, ten minutes a side should do the trick. About the same time as the rice and vegetables.

I pulled the bottle of white wine from the fridge and opened it, letting it breath. I turned on the radio and found some mellow rock music.

I took the tablecloth, plates cutlery, and plastic glasses out and set the picnic table.

I checked the fish and flipped it over, it was perfect.

Turning around, master was coming back from the shower and while looking at the table, gave me a big smile. "You are such a good bitch. I might just keep you around." He said, chuckling playfully.

Master went into the trailer and i followed him. He turned around and grabbed me, taking me up in his arms and pulling me tightly into him. He bit my earlobe and kissed my neck, knowing what that did to me. My locked-up cock throbbed and at once started drooling down master's thigh.

"Tonight when our company leaves, I'm going to breed you properly slut." He growled into my ear and leaned down, working my nipples.

His beard tickled my face as he kissed me, hard. I sighed and let him pull me tighter against him. He forced his tongue in my mouth, and I sucked on it greedily, humping on his leg.

"Go finish dinner, slut." He said pushing me away.

I went back outside and checking the salmon moved it to the cooler side of the grill, so it did not get dry.

I went back inside and transferred the rice from the cooker to a lidded bowl.

I removed the veggies from the oven and did the same. I checked the clock, smiling in self satisfaction as I noticed it was 6:30 on the button and everything was done.

A few minutes later I heard Kurt

"Hello friends, anyone about?" As he knocked on the trailer.

I went to the door and opened it,

"Come in please guys." I said mixing aside to let them in.

Kurt came in dressed in a pair of leather shorts and open vest.

His hairy, tan, chest on display. He has leather sandals and a heavy gold chain with a gold cock pendant dangling from the chain. He had saddle bags slung over his shoulder.

Adam followed and I looked at him in surprise. He was wearing a white lace teddy and white slippers with heels and pom pons on them. His blond hair was styled in a pixie like thing and he had lipstick on.

"Hello doll." He said kissing me European Continental style on both cheeks.

"I figured when in Rome after I saw you in the shower and Kurt suggested I dress for dinner."

He did a pirouette and showed off his teddy thong flooding his ass cheeks.

"Like?" He asked.

Master whistled,

"You're a sexy thing Adam." Master said.

He turned to me,

"I may start dressing you slut." He continued,

"Is dinner ready?" He asked.

"It is master." I said heading outside.

I removed the fish from the grill and started toward the picnic table.

Master stuck his head out the taller door.

"If you don't mind slut, maybe set the inside table, we may want to be a little discreet." He said winking at me.

"Yes Sir." I said gathering everything from the picnic table and bringing the fish back inside.

I set the table in the trailer, placing the food and wine on the table.

"Please sit and enjoy." I said waiting on everyone to get situated. I was still digesting Adam's appearance; it was strangely erotic and sexy to me.

Master pushed my limits with how I dressed sometimes but I thought it was androgynous at worst.

Adam was straight up cross dressed, and it was getting to me. i wanted to talk to him about it all but knowing my place I sat down and started serving bowls around the table.

"So how did you and Adam meet?" Master asked Kurt as he put the salmon on his plate.

"Its kind of funny, actually." Said Kurt, looking at Adam and smiling at him fondly.

"Adam was getting into hassle with some homophobes at the Pride March. The guy had grabbed Adam's collar and was getting in his face." Kurt said, taking the dish from me and putting vegetables on his plate.

"I walked over to the guy and told him if he wanted to pick on someone, pick on someone hide own size." Kurt said.

Adam interjected, "the guy let go of my collar and mumbled something as he crawled back in his hole. Kurt was my knight in shining armor." Adam said looking at Kurt and blushing.

So how did you and Adam meet?" Master asked Kurt as he out the salmon on his plate.

"It's kind of funny actually." Kurt said looking at Adam and smiling fondly.

"Adam was getting into it with some homophobe at the Pride March. The guy has grabbed Adam by the collar and was getting in his face." Kurt said.

Adam interjected,

"Kurt walked up out of nowhere. Grabbed the guy by the shirt, yanked him around and told him If he wanted to pick on someone, he should pick on someone his own size." Adam said looking Y Kurt fondly.

Adam put his head in Kurt's shoulder, "he was my night in shining armor."

"What about you two?" Kurt asked Master as we all continued drinking our wine and eating.

Kurt looked at me, "this fish is delicious, you're going to have to give me the recipe."

Master looked at Kurt.

"A long while ago this slut and I had a play date in Atlanta. It went well and we stayed connected. i think at the time slut was trying to figure out who it what he was. A while later he visited me here in Florida." Master said reaching for his wine. He took a big swallow and continued.

"I had him Saran wrapped to a body board in my bedroom with his cock sticking out. I edged him for a couple of hours until he started shaking all over and I ruined his orgasm. He was floating off into sub space and I helped him through it. We stayed connected after that on and off." Master said.

I looked at Master and then Adam and Kurt.

"It took me a while to realize that master knew what I needed, then it was me having the ability to just let go and trust all this would turn out the way it was supposed to. Now I am a happily collared, slut." I said giggling.

I noticed wine glasses sat empty, so I picked up the chilled white on the table and poured all around. I sat back down SMS listened to the conversation as everyone finished eating. I had a warm glow from the day in the sun and the wine.

Master looked at me,

"clear the table slut." He said while walking to the cabinet over the microwave and pulled out a bottle of Crown Royal.

"Would you all like an after-dinner glass?" He asked taking down some plastic tumblers that were in the trailer.

Kurt and Adam nodded in assent as Kurt pulled a joint from his vest pocket and held it up as if he found a gold nugget in the creek.

"Nothing goes better with an after-dinner drink like a nice, mellow joint, care to partake?" He asked standing up to produce a lighter from his pocket.

"Indeed, sounds great." Master said sitting back down.

"just know that this turns into a little whore when he's high." Master said jerking his thumb in my direction.

"Well then. More reason to partake." Kurt said, putting flame to the joint.

We passed around the joint and a mellow high took over as i finished clearing and cleaning the dishes from dinner and wiping down the table. I put everything back together and made the address back to a sitting area. Master groped my ass and pulled me back down on his lap. I straddled his thick thighs and leaned back against him content and high.

Kurt and Adam sat on the bench seat across from us and next to each other. We finished the joint and the whiskey.

Kurt said, "I have an idea that might be amusing, you guys game?" Kurt asked master.

"What did you have in mind?" Master asked.

Kurt went to the saddle bag and produced a long double headed dildo with some lube.

"Let's get these slots on the floor Anna plug them into each other. Personally, I like nothing more than an after-dinner drink and a blow job." Kurt said lubing up the dildo.

"Sure, take it away!" Master said laughing. Kurt leaned over to Adam,

"on the floor, on all fours facing me sissy boi." He said.

Master nodded at me,

"May as well do the same, slut." He said pushing me off his lap.

I knelt on hands and knees facing master.

Kurt came over standing between Adam and I. He leaned down and set the dildo at Adam's hole working it in and out.

Adam whined and wiggled his ass. Kurt smacked it and told him to stay still. Kurt took me gently by the hip and put the other end of the dildo into my hole.

"Back up slut" he said pulling me y the hip and inserting the other end of the dildo inside me filling me up.

He pulled Adam back and soon we were ass cheek to ass cheek with the thing buried inside us.

Master took my face in his hands and pulling down his shorts, placed his cock in my mouth.

"You know what to do, slut." He said.

I had to lean forward and felt the dildo move out a bit as Adam did the same. Soon both of us were mixing back and forth as Kurt and Master controlled how much cock was in our mouths versus in our ass.

At one point, master grabbed the back of my head and pushed it down all the way on his cock. With his other hand he picked up his glass and said,

"Cheers Kurt, to new friends and to slutty fags."

Kurt smiled back at Master and said,

"To cognac, weed and blow jobs." As he tried not to spit out his drink from laughing.

Master just raised his glass and let his head fall back from the pleasure his slut was giving him throating his cock.

He lifted his head and took a big sip of the drink and set the cold glass on my back.

"Stay still slut, don't spill my drink."

I didn't move as masters cock lodged in the back of my throat. I continued milking it massaging it with my tongue.

Master picked up his drink after a bit and started face fucking Mr in earnest. The movement forced the dildo in and out of my ass as my locked-up cock drooled down my thigh.

I felt master harden, he moaned,

"oh fuck, I'm going to cum."

As he shot his hot load down my throat. I swallowed fast to make sure none leaked from my mouth.

I heard Adam gag and then felt him go still. Eventually master pulled me off his cock.

"God boi." He said. Go clean up.

I got up and went into the small bathroom in the trailer, wiping the lube from my ass. I looked to ensure there was no cum on my face. As I washed it and after washing my hands, made my way back to the kitchenette.

I sat on master's lap, leaning back against him. He put his big paw around me and kissed me hard.

Adam went into the restroom, and I assumed he cleaned up. He came back and sat next to Kurt.

The conversation continued for a while and I grew drowsy from the weed, alcohol and protein shot. Kurt and Adam got up and started gathering their things.

"Thank you both for an amazing evening." Kurt said.

Adam smiled and said

"I sure would like to have another play date some time."

Master looked at Adam and said,

that may be arranged some time. I'm sure Kurt and I can find lots of things to do with a couple of sissy faggots."

Kurt and master shook hands and they left.

No sooner had the door shut than master grabbed me by the back of the hair and's propelled me into the bedroom. He threw me down in the bed and said,

"Get naked you fucking slut, show me you want it."

I hurriedly stripped down to my cage and collar. Master granted me by the collar and pulled my head down, putting his cock in my mouth and fucking it.

I was a bit amazed that he was already so fucking hard after cumming just a bit ago. His cock was SO hot in my mouth. I worked it all the way down, gagging on it. I tried to leave it there and relax, practicing my throating but I was wore out from earlier and had to pull back.

Master pulled me off his cock.

"Present, slut." He said.

I spun around putting my face and shoulders down on the bed while leaving my ass up in the air, arching my back. I spread my legs a bit, exposing my hole and my caged cock.

Master pulled me back by the balls and pulled me back. i felt him squirt a generous amount of lube into my hole as he rightly worked his thick thumb into me.

I felt the tip of master's cock and then, clearing my outer ring, was mounted on it.

Master stayed still as he buried his cock balls deep inside me. I concentrated on contracting my hole for master, milling at his cock. Master went into heat from new doing this and began rutting in my ass. He was deep stroking me and letting his balls slap on my caged cock.

He reached around me and took my cage in his hand leaning in so he was draped over my back. The weight of him forcing me down flat on the bed with his arm pinned underneath me and his big paw gripping my cage.

He bit my earlobe,

Who is my faggot?" He whispered in my ear.

"I am daddy, I am your beta cock socket, "breed me sir!" I begged and moaned into the mattress as he began to power fuck me.

"You're my bitch, my faggot, your holes are mine, you're my boiwife do you understand?" He said sawing in and out of me.

"You may live with your wife, but you belong to me!" He growled in my ear.

"Your orgasms belong to me, your cock belongs to me, your ass and that mouth belong to me, got it faggot?" He said as he continued pounding me into submission.

I could only lay there underneath him in his bunk and take it, feeling my ass get wet as he fucked it. I felt him stiffen and then he moaned a longer growl unleashing a torrent of hot cum deep inside me.

I moaned and milked master's cock.

" I'm your beta, your boiwife, I'm whatever you tell me master." I said contentedly.

Daddy pulled me up to his face and kissed me, tickling me with his beard. He tongue fucked my mouth and bit my lip.

" And don't you forget it slut." He said letting me go.