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Master's New Boy
Authors Notes:
This story is pure fiction and any resemblance to real life people or
Circumstances are purely coincidental.  Though my story may involve unsafe 
sex, I believe that in real life safer sex is the only way to play!


Chapter 12 - Hot Down There!

After Jake had gone back to collage I realised that from now on I was truly 
bound to my master and his wishes and desires.  I knew that there was no 
turning back now that I skipped collage.  And once dad read the letter I ad 
sent him telling the fairytale of being given a high paid job and in-house 
training at my masters company.  My father would see this as a betrayal of 
him and the traditional family profession.  But I knew I made the right 
decision for me.  Master abruptly interrupted my train of thought when he 
walked into the living room.  I immediately went down on my knees in the 
presentation position. "At ease boy, I want you to tell me how you felt 
about having Jake join us yesterday" he said.  I got up and sat opposite 
him.  "Well sir I was all mixed up, I felt a little bit jealous at first but 
I was horny especially when he rimmed me with his hot wet tongue" I replied. 
"I see boy thank you for being honest, but we are going to have to sort out 
your jealous streak Boy" he told me.  "Yes sir" I replied.  "That's my Boy," 
he said smiling at me, making me feel all nice inside. "You are going to be 
used by others from time to time.  You will feel strange for the first 
couple of times, but you will obey my orders and give the other guy 100% 
just as though it was me.  And you will get used to me sleeping with other 
Boys. After all you have no choice now that you have left collage and 
enraged your father.  So now all you have is me, and I always expect 100% 
from my boy all the time whatever the circumstances are.  Do you understand 
Boy!" he said in a stern voice.  "Yes sir" I replied. "Right boy you have 1 
hour to phone your family and do your own thing, then I want you to go down 
to the basement strip off except your collar, butt plug and your cock ring, 
then lie on your back with your blind fold on. So I went off to the hallway 
to phone my folks and let them know that I was ok and happy in life.  In 
fact that was an understatement, it has been the happiest time of my life, 
and I knew I could never walk away from my master, at least not of my 
choosing.  He was giving me what I needed and yearned for since I became 
sexually aware and active, maybes even before as far as the discipline went.

So once I had phoned my folks and watch a little television I went down to 
the basement and stripped naked of all but the collar, cock ring and butt 
plug and then laid on my back on the bench with the blindfold on, ready and 
waiting for my master to come down to the basement. He made me wait in the 
basement, which always smelt of damp.  After what must have been two to 
three hours he entered the basement and walked all the way round me, at 
least it sounded like he did.  Then the last step stopped at the centre of 
the left side of me.  "Right boy are you ready to play" he asked.  "Yes sir" 
I replied half anxious of what was to come and half full of excitement of 
what might happen.  Suddenly I felt my master take a firm hold of my cock 
and pointing it up to my navel.  Then he gripped my balls for a minute or 
two, which after I felt him apply some sort of cream to my ball sac. 
Nothing happened well not instantly, but after about 30 seconds to a minute 
I felt a burning sensation on my ball sac, which increased as time ticked 
past.  It felt as though he set them alight.  I took of my blindfold and 
tried to sit up, but my master pushed me firmly down back on the bench, he 
was stronger and more well build than I was, which meant he could push me 
about a little.  All the time the burning of my balls increased.  I was in 
severe discomfort and found it hard to cope with the burning sensation.  My 
master managed to fasten me into the restraints.  "That's fucking better, 
you bitch, how you dare take your blindfold off with out permission" he said 
in rage.  "Sorry sir but this is fucking too much to bear Sir" I pleaded 
with him.  "Too fucking bad you soft shit, I was going to take it easy, but 
now I am in two minds whether to cover your knob in this cream too" he said 
in a slightly calmer voice as he squirted more cream into his hand and 
rubbed it into my knob and shaft, which took its nasty effect on my poor 
cock within seconds now I really did feel as though there was a raging fire 
in my genital area. And I was helpless to do anything about it. Even 
pleading to my master had no effect; he was so annoyed with me for taking of 
the blindfold that he was going to make me suffer for it.  That was exactly 
what I was doing too; I have sensitive skin at the best of times and to 
subject it to what I now know as deep heat cream caused a severe burning 
sensation.  Then he started to wank me with his cream covered hand, which 
added to the burning feeling. After about five minutes of wanking my cock 
like this.  He then suddenly rubbed some Vaseline into my cock and balls, 
which took a lot of the heat off.  Once the burning feeling had calmed down 
he untied me and told me to flip onto my stomach ready to receive my 
punishment for being disobedient and taking off the blindfold.  I turned 
over and he reapplied the restraint straps then left me lying on my stomach 
for about 20 minutes.  Once he returned.  He walked straight up and put the 
blindfold back over my eyes, which meant I didn't know what he was going to 
do to me for my punishment.  "Then before I knew it he was whipping my butt 
with a really strong whip that was sending cutting pains into my buttocks, 
the whipping lasted for about ten minutes and by witch time my arse was red 
raw maybes even bleeding from the whipping that I had just received.  Then 
my master sprinkled some sort of powder onto my two red raw arse cheeks, 
which really caused my arse to sting.  It was obvious salt.  But that felt 
like a minor sensation to what I was going to be suffer a few moments later. 
As he rubbed what I thought was jelly round my arsehole entrance.  It didn't 
take me long to realise that once again it was deep heat cream.  "Yes boy 
that's your punishment for earlier" laughed as the cream was taking its full 
effect on my rosebud hole.  My arse was really painful and burning with the 
cream and salt.  So you could imagine the torture of having salt rubbed into 
my very sore and tender butt cheeks and then to have deep heat cream rubbed 
into your arse hole, I was in agony.  The stinging of the salt on my 
buttocks eased of within about 5 to ten minutes.  But master kept the cream 
burning the entrance to my arse.  He kept me there helpless to do anything 
about the burning in my hole or even to try and stop any more torture.  But 
luckily for me he didn't do any more of the deep heat torture on me that 
night and eventually but some Vaseline on my hole to cool it down.  I think 
it reacted to my arse entrance, as it felt all puffy and swollen. After he 
had soothed my arse he ordered me to take a shower and give myself an enema, 
which I did and noticed that my arse hole was fairly inflamed due to the 
deep heat treatment it had endured.   Once I had finished my cool shower, 
which washed off the cream, master told me to get into my bed and sleep.  I 
couldn't get to sleep at first, as I knew that Jake had slept in it the 
night before, which made me feel horny.  So I went to my master's room and 
asked if he would put my uniform on me.  "Oh yes of course boy" he said in 
his normal friendly voice.  "I had forgotten about your uniform, being too 
involved in punishing you that I had lost track a little" he added.  Once he 
had secured me into my uniform I returned to my bed and almost instantly 
fell asleep.

My master pulling my duvet off me and spraying my face with cold water 
abruptly woke me up.  I immediately jumped out of my bed and knelt down at 
his feet with my hands behind my back and my head bowed waiting for 
instructions from my master.  "At ease Boy, and stand up" he told me and I 
immediately stood up as ordered.  "Are you ready for another run boy after 
breakfast" he asked in a voice that told me not to say no to him.  "Yes sir" 
I replied.  "Good, well you better come here and let me take your uniform 
off so you can clean both inside your body and out" he said grinning at me. 
"Yes sir" I said as he unlocked the padlock on my collar and then took my 
uniform off me. "Right boy jump to it, you have 15 minutes to get showered 
etc and report to me in the kitchen with your uniform ready for me to dress 
you in it.  Then we will eat breakfast before we head off running," he 
added.  "Yes sir" I replied once more.

As soon as my master left me I took out the enema kit and pushed the nozzle 
up my arse hole then attached the hosepipe to the bag, which I had filled 
with warm water.  Then I turned the release tap and let the water flow down 
the pipe into my arse.  The bag was about the size of a water bottle, so as 
you can imagine I was feeling very full by the time the water had stopped 
flowing into me.  I sat on the toilet and held the water in for the next 
five minutes as my master had previously told me.  Then as I let the water 
flow out of my arse the smell was so strong that it made me feel queasy. 
Once all the water had emptied out of me I flushed the dirty brown water 
away and jumped into the shower. I quickly soaped myself up and rinsed off 
the suds.  And after drying myself I took to cleaning my uniform making the 
leather harness, collar and cock strap shine as new.

Once I had finished cleaning my uniform I immediately headed to my master in 
the kitchen. I placed my clean uniform on the table and took to my knees and 
my presentation position.  "Stand Boy, with your uniform in your arms" my 
master ordered.  I immediately stood up and took my uniform in my hands and 
presented uniform and myself to my master.  "Boy I hope you have cleaned up 
properly, I do not like sloppy slaves.  They have no use for me." he 
commented, as he looked at my uniform piece by piece. "You have done well 
with this Boy" he said and put them down on the table before looking around 
my body, taking particular attention to my cock and balls. Fine but think 
they are due a shave boy, if you're good on the run I might even shave them 
for you. Then he went around to my back and pushed me forward causing me to 
bend and show my arse.  Then he pushed my legs apart so he had a good view 
of my arse hole.  "Not bad for your first self enema.  "Right stand to 
attention while I dress you boy" he said as he lifted one foot and then the 
other into the rubber shorts and slowly slid them up my legs and up over my 
bottom and put my cock into the extra rubber tube inside the front of the 
shorts then he placed my harness onto my chest and fastened the straps to my 
shorts and over my shoulders.  Finally he fitted my collar round my neck and 
locked it on with the small padlock.  "There we go all dressed and ready for 
the day ahead," he said slapping my arse through the skin-tight rubber 
shorts.

Once again I was given the healthy breakfast and once we were finished we 
got into my master's car with the picnic basket, which suggested that we 
would be out for a good length of time.  We arrived roughly at the same spot 
as the last time we had a run.  But to my horror there were two men heading 
into the woods and two more to one side of us.  "Right Boy are you ready for 
your run" My master asked me.  "What sir, I can't run like this with other 
people about can I?" I asked him.  "Well boy you better get out of this car 
and start running if you know what is good for you" he snapped.
"I won't tell you again!" he shouted as I hesitated.  I reluctantly opened 
the car door and started to get out of the car.  I couldn't believe he was 
making me run in just my uniform where there were others about to seem me in 
this state of dress.  The other men stopped and stared at me and I felt so 
humiliated especially as the shorts clung to my cock and balls and showed 
every inch of my arse cheeks.  My master got out of the car and locked the 
car and came to my side.  "Right boy lets get this show on the road" he said 
as we started to run round the parameter of the woods.  It wasn't long 
before we were both covered in beads of sweat, and my rubber shorts felt 
uncomfortable clinging even tighter with the sweat.  I could feel the butt 
plug move round my insides causing my cock to try and break free from the 
confinements of the specially adapted shorts. At about halfway we stopped 
and my master lifted the rucksack off my back and took out a bottle of 
mineral water taking a swig then passing it over to me.  As soon as we both 
had a drink we were back on the move.  The run was nearly twice as long as 
the last one and by the time we had returned to the car I was breathless and 
soaked in sweat so much that I asked my master if he would take my shorts 
off as they were making me feel sore between my legs and my arse crack was 
also sore.  There were still a few men around but I didn't care what they 
saw as long as I could be free from the rubber shorts.

To be continued.

Chapter 13 -

"Very well boy" can't have that arse getting too sore can we he grinned as 
he undid my harness straps from my shorts and helped me slide the shorts off 
exposing my cock and balls for all to see.  "Hay maybes I should rent you 
out to all these guys here" he said jokingly.  "No sir I want to save myself 
for you only" I replied alarmed at what he was saying until I realised he 
was joking.  "Hurry up boy you better get in the car before all these 
vultures come after that sweet arse of yours." He said grinning at me.  I of 
course couldn't get in the car quick enough.  My master also got into the 
car and we were soon on our way home, me in just my collar, jockstrap, socks 
and trainers oh yes and of course the butt plug that had moved about with 
every step that I had ran. Causing my cock to leak a trail of precum.  The 
car was hot but the breeze that came once we were on the move helped my body 
cool down and dry up a bit.  Once we were back home, Master told me to run 
the bath ready and wait for him as we were going to have a bath together. 
This really excited me as believe it or not I have never had a bath with 
another guy before.  Something so ordinary yet it was going to be a first 
for me, and for it to be with my master pleased me so much.  Master joined 
me as I had just turned the taps off.  The bath was a large one just like 
most things in my master's house he defiantly wasn't short of a pound or 
two.  He eased himself into the bath obviously aching a little him self from 
our run.  "Well boy are you going to just stand there or are you going to 
join me in here" he said.  "Sorry sir" I replied and stepped into the bath 
and eased myself down into the soothing water.  It was such a relief for my 
aching body after all I was still getting used to all of this exercising and 
if the truth were known I was beginning to enjoy it.  Even wearing my 
uniform didn't bother me anymore as long as my master was happy so was I. At 
least I thought I was. We fooled around a little in the bath and if you were 
watching you wouldn't really have known that we were in a master-slave 
relationship at all.  After the bath my master had to do some work in his 
study and I had a lie down on my bed, and started looking back at how my 
life had changed since meeting my master, most of it I believe was for the 
better, but I couldn't help missing my mates at collage, and especially 
Jake.  At least now I knew why he was going on at me for not taking showers 
with him.  I don't know why I hadn't seen the obviousness of it all that he 
was just like me gay and submissive to boot.  I suddenly felt a little 
unsettled, sad and confused.

At even meal I was still feeling uneasy and my master noticed my subdued 
mood. "Well boy you haven't said much this evening, what's on your mind" he 
asked me.  "I just got to thinking about my life sir, and then started 
thinking about Jake and my other collage mates, and how much I miss them" I 
told him as he sat patiently listening to me.  "That's to be expected Boy, 
your life has changed a lot over the last couple of weeks.  It takes the 
best of us to adapt to new lifestyles.  As for your friends if you like you 
can have Jake over again in a week or two.  As for the others you will have 
to arrange to have a coffee with them, when your behaviour merits such a 
privilege" he said soft but firmly.  "Now that's not too bad is it Boy" he 
asked.  "No sir thank you sir, I thought that you wouldn't allow me to see 
them ever again" I replied.  "Of course you can, but you have to work for 
the right boy. Now finish your dinner before it gets too cold "my master 
said.  The more time I spent with my master the more I realised that he 
cared for me, though I still had a problem about the humiliation he had put 
me through, I'm sure I will work that one out sometime or maybes I will just 
ask my master sometime in the future, as I was feeling really good and 
didn't want to spoil the meal by saying the wrong thing to him.  The rest of 
the meal we had a general conversation about life.  Then Master retired to 
the living room and told me to join him after I had cleared the dishes and 
cleaned up the kitchen.

It took just over 30 minutes for me to clear the table, wash the dishes and 
tidy the kitchen up.  When I was done I went to my master in the living room 
and presented my self to him.  "Boy I want you to suck my cock whilst I 
watch you and Jake on the video" said my master rubbing his crotch.  "Yes 
sir" I replied.  "OH and no hands use your teeth to get at my cock" he 
added. I immediately took my hands away from him and went to undo his 
tracksuit bottoms with my teeth.  I struggled but some how managed to untie 
the cord in the waistband of the tracksuit bottoms.  It was now that I 
realised that my master had no pants on as his cock popped out to great my 
welcoming mouth.  I tasted his salty precum as I licked the tip of his cock. 
Then I licked his shaft up and down savouring the taste and smell.  To me it 
was like smelling a newly opened coffee jar when you break the seal, I just 
can't get enough of my master's cock and if I could it would be in my mouth 
or arse 24/7 but of course that was impossible to do.  There's no harm in 
dreaming though. Anyway I started sucking he's rigid cock as he pushed it 
deeper into my mouth and down the back of my throat. It wasn't long before 
his cock was throbbing within the confines of my hot and moist mouth.  And I 
knew it wouldn't be long before my master would shoot his precious load into 
my mouth and I would taste it before I swallowed his hot creamy man juice. 
After he had climaxed he pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to sit 
on the sofa next to him.

We spent the next two hours talking about how our life together was going to 
be.  Well really Master explained what he wanted from me, which in simple 
terms, was a houseboy and sex slave all rolled into one.  He also explained 
why he had been so tough on me until now.  He wanted to make sure I would do 
what he wanted even if I was not really up for it.  He told me he had to 
push my limits because he had a bad experience with Steve the window cleaner 
when they first met.  Steve had used him for a meal ticket and conned him 
quite badly.  He also explained that like I was addicted to him, my master 
had an addiction to Steve and Steve almost ended up being my master's master 
but not out of consent, rather more or less out of deceit and blackmail as 
he provoked my master into beating him until he cut his skin, then 
blackmailed my master to keep him quiet.  Of course Master called his bluff 
and kicked him out of his house.

This was almost too much to take in and came out of the blue.  The one thing 
I didn't quite get was how my master now employed Steve's Window cleaning 
Services and even slept with him once in a while.  Master explained how 
after the blackmailing incident Steve got caught up in all kinds of trouble 
and Master caught him begging on the streets.  Master said he was still fond 
of Steve and set him up in his window cleaning business and as for sleeping 
with him, well that was just a bit of fun until master found a new boy, 
which of course was me.  He said he cared for Steve's welfare even after the 
deceit but no longer loved or trusted him, and trust is a very important 
part of any relationship but even more so in our lifestyle.  The whole 
conversation made me feel so proud to be my master's new boy especially as 
he told me it has took him a long time to be able to trust a boy again.  We 
had a relaxed night in front of the television.

The next morning I woke up early and prepared breakfast for my master and 
ran a bath for him before I woke him up by taking his limp cock in my mouth 
and worked it up to its full size then started sliding it deep into and out 
of my mouth as he murmured, I hesitated, until he said "Morning Boy", then I 
knew by the cheery tone of his voice that he was happy for me to continue 
giving him a blow job.  He started thrusting his cock deeper and deeper into 
my open and willing mouth, he was oozing pre cum.  His breathing got 
irregular and his body tensed up as his cock violently throbbed in my mouth. 
Then he let out a gasp and he violently shot his load into my mouth.  I 
managed to swallow every last drop of his cum, and even licked the tip of 
his cock clean with my tongue as he pulled out of my mouth.  "I think we 
better make that one of your morning tasks from now on" he grinned at me. 
"Oh yes sir that is a good idea" I replied.  After all I loved swallowing my 
masters cum, it was like the must valuable thing he could give me, and to 
get a good helping every morning was like a dream come true.  "Don't be too 
eager Boy otherwise I might think that you're, getting greedy" he added in a 
joking voice. "Me sir never" I laughed back as he got up and made his way 
into the bathroom.  "Follow me Boy" my master said as he stepped into the 
bath.  When I reached the bathroom master told me to bathe him.  So I got 
down on my knees and took the bath sponge applying a little soap and 
lathered his body taking great care to rub every inch of his body at just 
the right pressure so he felt fresh, but also so I didn't cause him 
discomfort. Once I had finished rinsing the soap off him I stood up and 
opened his towel out ready for him to step out of the bath.  Once he was out 
I wrapped the towel round him and started rubbing him dry.  Then he got 
dressed and went down stairs for breakfast, which he had a full English 
breakfast and as usual I had a healthy breakfast.  I was now quite used to 
my master eating his breakfast whilst I only had a bowl of cereal and 1 
slice of toast.  It didn't bother me much at all anymore and I was starting 
to look healthier then ever, I don't know if that was my new diet and 
exercise regime or just out of happiness and contentment.  It didn't matter 
anymore I was just so happy with my life with my master and our lifestyle 
together.

The weather was very wet so master told me that we would be going to a gay 
gym for my exercise today.  So after breakfast I cleared the kitchen and we 
were off in the car to the gym near to my old college.  When we arrived 
there it was fairly quiet and there was only about 6-7 men actually using 
the machines in the main hall.  The building was new and decorated in light 
pastel colours, which made it a nice spring fresh look.  There was also a 
sauna and a Jacuzzi which my master informed me were know more for their 
pick up status rather then the healthy benefit that they can offer.  "Maybes 
we can get both benefits Boy," he said smiling me and patting me on the 
bottom.  Master soon had me on the treadmill and I was started on the 
slowest speed but after five minutes my master had me on the third speed out 
of five and I was working up a sweat.  Then he knocked it up to the top 
speed for the last ten minutes.  After which I was sweating profusely and 
out of breath.  He allowed me to rest for around ten minutes and we had a 
cold soft drink at the coffee bar.  Then he put me on the rowing machine 
followed by the exercise bike, which I could hardly peddle after about 15 
minutes.  Right Boy lets grab another drink then head to the sauna.


To be continued.

Special thanks to: Master Jim.
Thanks for all your nice comments and ideas. They are really appreciated 
greatly.

Keep your emails coming in. let me know what you think of the story so far, 
and any ideas you may have for this or a future story.
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Thanks for reading!!
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