cold diamond
05-28-2010, 07:51 PM
Hi im new to this and hope you like my first attempt-if you do Ill continue it further if not I'll lick my wounds lol!
Dave had never looked back since getting a pc as fortieth present off his girl friend and , after joining the Internet community , progressed from cheap porn site thrills to the more sophisticated cam to cam encounters and finally honing his art till his deepest secret fantasy was realized-a real life encounter with his own personal slave boy in a motel room!
The 'victim' of Dave's lust was his ideal slut-boy: 18, skinny with a long cock and pert ass. His nipples were just begging to have clothes pegs attached and cruelly weighted, the fluffy pubes there to be shawn and, of course, that nice pert teen ass would look so much better with red angry stripes after a good beating from the cane............
As Dave drove to his encounter down the free- way he reflected that it had not been easy to get to this moment. By devious means he had gotten all the info he needed off slut to hatch his plan and force Jake to actually meet him: blackmail! Poor Jake had been lured into Dave's trap by a careful collecting of juicy details and screen shots: Jakes face showing with him wearing bra and panties (his Mums) several email addys of his straight unsuspecting friends and family-oh yes poor Jake was now entirely under his cruel masters pleasure.
The 120 mile drive was over quicker than Dave expected-his mind had been so occupied with how exactly he was going to use his box of tricks he had on the passenger seat to its full advantage. Inside the small case were the perverted tools of Dave's fantasy: clothes pins, cord, ginger powder, baby oil, cable ties , four dildos of increasing size and his prize possession; a home made electronic shock unit with adjustable voltage control.
The Chevy rolled over the gravel car lot of The Springs Motel and Dave killed the engine. Reaching for his cell phone Dave called his slut. ' You ready for me slut boy?' a nervous Jake answered in a quivering thin voice ' Yes master, I'm in room 59 kneeling naked by the bed with hands on head as you instructed. I 've been like this for two hours now. I'm ready to serve you Master.....'
Dave had never looked back since getting a pc as fortieth present off his girl friend and , after joining the Internet community , progressed from cheap porn site thrills to the more sophisticated cam to cam encounters and finally honing his art till his deepest secret fantasy was realized-a real life encounter with his own personal slave boy in a motel room!
The 'victim' of Dave's lust was his ideal slut-boy: 18, skinny with a long cock and pert ass. His nipples were just begging to have clothes pegs attached and cruelly weighted, the fluffy pubes there to be shawn and, of course, that nice pert teen ass would look so much better with red angry stripes after a good beating from the cane............
As Dave drove to his encounter down the free- way he reflected that it had not been easy to get to this moment. By devious means he had gotten all the info he needed off slut to hatch his plan and force Jake to actually meet him: blackmail! Poor Jake had been lured into Dave's trap by a careful collecting of juicy details and screen shots: Jakes face showing with him wearing bra and panties (his Mums) several email addys of his straight unsuspecting friends and family-oh yes poor Jake was now entirely under his cruel masters pleasure.
The 120 mile drive was over quicker than Dave expected-his mind had been so occupied with how exactly he was going to use his box of tricks he had on the passenger seat to its full advantage. Inside the small case were the perverted tools of Dave's fantasy: clothes pins, cord, ginger powder, baby oil, cable ties , four dildos of increasing size and his prize possession; a home made electronic shock unit with adjustable voltage control.
The Chevy rolled over the gravel car lot of The Springs Motel and Dave killed the engine. Reaching for his cell phone Dave called his slut. ' You ready for me slut boy?' a nervous Jake answered in a quivering thin voice ' Yes master, I'm in room 59 kneeling naked by the bed with hands on head as you instructed. I 've been like this for two hours now. I'm ready to serve you Master.....'