Novice slave meets seasoned master

Notice to readers, this story includes bdsm, homosexual and cnc scenes. If you don’t like the genre, move on.

I met Alex on an online BDSM site. He was an experienced master who was looking for new slaves to play with.

His profile depicted a tall 40 year old with a beautiful physique, well endowed with his 22 cm, and many years of experience in different BDSM practices, of which he favored bondage and punishment of his victims. The profile was well written, with an authoritative style, suggesting a self-confident and sane person.

I, on the other hand, was much less experienced than him, a normal boy, of a submissive nature with some experience of submission with pay for play mistresses, but no experience with masters or particularly severe sessions. After some unsatisfactory experiences with a couple of mercenary mistresses, and indulging a ‘dormant bisexuality’ curiosity, I decided and answered Alex’s announcement.

After the usual initial emails in which we exchanged our interests, experiences and fantasies, we were both interested in meeting up for coffee and then, if everything looked cool, we would move to his house, where he had a small private dungeon, to play.

The story continues in the third person starting from the day we agreed to meet.

That Wednesday morning arrived quickly for John, who was waiting nervously at the bar where they had arranged to meet.

Alex arrived on time, he was as in the photos, dark hair, tall, a handsome man, with a self-confident attitude, the opposite of John’s insecurity. They started talking and Alex got John at ease, they were at a table away from indiscreet ears so, after a bit of chatter, the topic moved on to the session they were about to have. They talked about desires, limits, safety and safewords, about how the morning would evolve if John would have decided to continue. Once John agreed to continue, Alex began to be more direct, to psychologically prepare his new slave for what would soon be waiting for him.

Alex: “I don’t want you to be scared later, I’m a kind person, you see me, but when we start the session I will treat you as the slave you want to be, you understand it right?”

John: “Yes, I understand, and that’s what I want, I don’t want you to be nice to me, after all I’ll be your slave, right?”

Alex: “That’s the right attitude. So, if I remember our messages correctly, you like to be tied up, I like to tie slaves in uncomfortable and exposed positions, can I tie you as I wish?”

John: “Yes of course, I love being tied up, even in uncomfortable positions from which it is impossible to free yourself.”

Alex: “Great, I’m a bondage expert, I’ll have fun tying you up well and seeing you suffer for me. In the email you told me that you like to be tortured and the list of tortures you sent me coincides with the ones I like, what is your pain threshold?”

John: “I don’t know, I don’t want to get in trouble, but the last mistress I was with told me I’m a talented pain slut.”

Alex: “Well, don’t worry, we will discover together how much pain you can take for me. You also told me that you have never been with another man, but that you are curious. I want you to be clear about your limits now, because the safeword is only for pain and safety, not for changing your mind about the limits we set now, do you understand what I’m saying?”

John: “I think so…”

Alex: “It means that if you tell me now that giving me a blowjob or taking it in the ass are not limits, if I decide to take you, you will not leave this session without having taken it in both sides. I’ve been clear?”

It was a decisive moment, Alex had his gaze fixed on John who, after a pause that seemed interminable, replied with a bit of hesitation.

John: “Yes, you were very clear, I confirm, as I told you in our messages that these are not limits.”

Alex: “Very well, let’s go have fun John.”

With those words they got up and walked towards Alex’s house which was a few minutes away.

Once inside, Alex led the way towards the room he had furnished as a dungeon, it was empty, with mirrors on the walls and several attachment points on the ceiling, floor and walls, nothing else.

Alex asked John to undress and put his clothes in a corner, he would be back shortly. As soon as John was naked, Alex reappeared in the room, took off his shoes and shirt and remained shirtless but still dressed in pants and carrying a trolley full of BDSM equipment.

Calmly and in silence Alex began to prepare John.

He attached leather wristbands and anklets, then tied the wristbands to each other behind John’s back and attached them to a chain coming down from the ceiling, putting it under tension and forcing John to bend over, he then tied the anklets to the floor, spreading John’s legs so that he was well stretched and couldn’t move at all. He took a head harness with a ring to keep his mouth always open and I put it on John saying:

“Remember, squeeze the toy you have near your hands 3 times to use the safeword, it makes noise and I will stop, otherwise you can complain as long as you want, but I will continue at my pleasure, press the toy twice now if you understand.”

After a few seconds of pause he heard ‘, squeak, squeak. John’s heart was beating fast, he was immobilized, exposed and at the mercy of his new friend and tormentor.

Alex started to attach something to John’s cock, but he could not understand what it was. In the meantime, he began to be uncomfortable in that position, bent over, with his arms tied behind his back and pulled towards the ceiling, and his legs spread apart. Then Alex put a collar on John, attacked something on it and took a step back to admire his work.

With a much stronger and more authoritative tone of voice than the one he had used so far, “Now bitch let’s start having fun, you are securely tied up so you won’t go anywhere, what I just attached to your cock is an electro stimulator, activated by the sounds captured from the sensor that I attached to your collar, I advise you to make as little noise as you can when the torture begins.”

John began to worry at that moment, he had never received electric shocks and was frightened by how strong they could be on such a delicate part of his body.

Alex took two clover clamps, the ones that the more you pull the more they tighten, and after having swollen John’s nipples with his fingers, he attacked the first one, triggering a beautiful chain reaction. John could not contain a small scream of pain, a mixture of surprise and pain for the clamp. His cries of pain activated the electro stimulator which emitted some punishment electric shocks on his dick. The surprise and pain from that unusual torture made John scream even louder, resulting in an even stronger electric discharge. That scene lasted for a few seconds, John went from screaming to moaning, pulling the chains with which he was bound trying to free himself, to stop that torture, but it was all in vain and after a while he was able to calm down and return to silence. His head was bent towards the floor, he was breathing heavily, the session had just begun, but John was already in trouble.

Alex grabbed John’s head by his hair with one hand, raised it up and with a mocking smile, turned off the microphone of the electro-stimulator for a moment and said, “calm down and relax slut this is only the beginning, I’m just preparing you, when I start torturing you then you will sing.”

Without waiting any longer, Alex took the second clip and attached it to the other nipple, this time John was able to resist and suffered in silence. The preparation was not finished, however, Alex took two elastic cords and used them to connect the clips to the harness on his head by passing them between John’s legs, putting them under tension so that while John held his head up looking forward they would have had little tension, but as soon as the head was lowered the ropes would tighten and pull his nipples, greatly increasing the pain.

With John now with his head held high and his gaze facing the mirrors, Alex moved behind him, sprinkled his ass with a cold gel and inserted something that to John felt like a normal plug.

At that point Alex walked away and admired his set up, “now I have finished your preparation and I can start having fun.” John,still a novice to all of this, had already undergone more during that preparation than he had done up to that moment, and he was wondering if he had not found someone more perverse and intense than him, and if he would be able to resist what Alex had in mind.

“For the next part of the session it’s more exciting if you don’t see what’s going on,” Alex said and covered John’s eyes with a blindfold.

John was now in the dark, in a position that was becoming more and more uncomfortable, his neck was starting to tire, but he could not rest it without greatly increasing the already strong pain on his nipples, his shoulders ached from the position tied to the ceiling and his legs spread and immobilized were beginning to be tired. Suddenly he felt a blow and a sharp pain on his left buttock, followed by the same sensation on his right. This took him by surprise and he could not hold back a groan of pain which caused a new sensation, not only the shock to his dick but another shock that came from the plug that Alex had inserted shortly before, evidently it was an electric plug too, connected to the microphone in the same way his cock was.

Alex continued, buttocks, thighs, back, abdominals, chest, he continued to hit John and enjoy watching him suffer at every blow and try in vain to protect himself.

“This was a whip, for warm-up, you have been a good pain slut so far, but now let’s get to the serious stuff. Now I’ll get the cane, by email you told me you have tried it, so you know how merciless it is. You also told me by email that you were curious to give a man a blowjob, but you did not know if you would feel like it. Being a good and generous master I leave the choice to you, if you squeeze the toy once I will stop punishing you and I will give you my cock to suck, otherwise I will continue to have fun torturing you.”

Shortly after the pain began again, stronger and more intense than before, this time John was in real pain and often he could not hold back moans and cries of pain that did nothing but increase his suffering through the electrical discharges on his private parts. After a few minutes of this torture John was exhausted, covered in sweat, his nipples on fire, and each blow hit already painful areas causing an ever greater pain.

“You are a good little pain slut indeed, if you suck and take it as well as you take the cane I see a promising future for you,” sneered Alex, “if you were hoping to get away with four lashes you found the wrong master, none of my slaves come out of a session with me without having taken it down their throat and in their ass and now it’s your turn whether you want it or not. Giving you the choice was only to fuck with you and see if you could willingly take the pain.”

With that sentence Alex placed himself in front of John, lowered his zip, pushed his semi-hard cock on John’s lips, took his head with both hands and pulled it towards him, putting his cock in John’s mouth and at the same time pulling his nipples with the tightening of the ropes. There was nothing John could do to stop this, he couldn’t move and the ring on his mouth prevented him from even trying to close it.

It was the first time that John had something in his mouth other than a dildo, he felt it slowly swell and fill his mouth more and more until he suffocated, with Alex continuing to push in and out, holding his head firmly in his hands.

Alex alternated between fucking John’s mouth, as if it were a juicy pussy, and suffocating him, pushing his cock as far down John’s throat as it went, closing his nose and holding it there until John started wriggling in the chains when he could’t hold his breath any longer. All this obviously created several noises, inevitably captured by the terrible microphone tied to John’s collar. Imagine the heavy, noisy breaths after being nearly suffocated, and the electric shocks of torture as you are trying to recover from the near suffocation…it was bliss to watch and nightmare to endure.

When Alex got bored with that game, he went into the other room and returned with a three-footed tripod which he positioned in front of John, placing a video camera aimed at his face.

Squeak, Squeak, Squeak.

It was the safeword, as agreed Alex stopped immediately and asked John what was wrong, maybe he could no longer bear that uncomfortable and painful position, or the nipples could no longer bear the pain of the clips, but John made it clear with gestures and moans, that he didn’t want the video camera.

“Oh my poor slut, have you changed your mind?” Alex said in a paternalistic tone, “I’m sorry but I was clear, the safeword should only be used to stop the pain, for safety, not to change your mind about the limits we had decided together. It so happen that I like to collect the reaction of the sluts I torture when I take their cherry, and virgin sluts like you are a special piece of my collection.”

Alex positioned himself behind John who tried in vain to free himself with a last desperate series of tugs on the chains that kept him bound in that exposed and submissive position. The video of that last attempt of resistance was special, so real it didn’t even feel like a consensual scene.

John felt the plug being removed, another hit of cold lubricant smeared on his defenseless ass and then the tip of Alex’s cock resting on his entrance.

John was physically and emotionally exhausted, he did not want to be part of that perverse collection and with extreme pain to his nipples he lowered his head to avoid being filmed by the camera.

Unfortunately John had little hope with an expert master like Alex who expected this and took the rope tied to John’s nipples and head, wrapped it around one hand and pulled until John was forced to raise his head and look at the camera, with tears in his eyes from shame and pain. That flashing red dot marked his fate.

“Here it is, slut, enjoy a real man’s cock,” Alex said as he slowly inserted his big member all the way. John’s expressions, carefully recorded by the camera, were a piece of art. Alex began, first slowly and then with more and more force to fuck him, holding the rope tightly and using it as rein as he entered John’s now no longer virgin ass, causing pain on his nipples, neck and ass. John couldn’t do anything other than moan from humiliation and pain, resulting only in more pain from the electric shocks to his dick.

After a few minutes, which to John seemed an eternity, Alex pulled out and put the plug back in, removed the rope from the nipples and removed the harness from John’s head, finally freeing his mouth which was now all sore. Then he removed the clamps and with the blood returning to his nipples, John screamed in pain, but at least he knew the session was about to be over.

Holding his neck with one hand and lifting his head, Alex said to him, “Did you like taking it in the ass slut?” John saw the flashing red light and felt too humiliated to answer, “answer slut otherwise I’ll fetch the cane.”

With a soft and submissive voice and knowing what Alex expected, John replied, “Yes master, I enjoyed being your slut.”

“Well done,” Alex replied, “now, to thank me, get busy and finish your job, I think you know what a good slut has to do at this point,” and so saying he put his cock next to his mouth. John, now defeated, did not resist and began to lick it first and then suck it, until Alex cum all over John’s mouth and face. Grabbing John by his hair, lifting his head up, he told him, “look at the camera and thank your master.”

“Thank you, master Alex,” said John looking at the camera with Alex’s sperm smeared all over his face and dripping from his mouth.

Alex took away the camera, dressed up and returned to untie John, starting with the electrodes attached to his dick, the plug, the chains on his ankles and lowering the chain attached to the ceiling, finally allowing John to take a less tiring position. John was exhausted, a couple of hours had passed since that session had begun, it seemed like an eternity to him. He could not even stand, he collapsed on the ground in a fetal position with the chains still attached to his wrists and ankles.

Alex untied his wrists and told him “you were a good whore today John, I didn’t expect that a virgin like you would have resisted my initiation so well. But I’m glad I met you, now that you understand how I play and we broke the ice, next time we’ll get serious. I’m going to the other room, take all the time you need, finish untying yourself, get dressed and then join me and I’ll explain what I have in mind for our next session.”

John remained still on the floor for several minutes, his mind a whirlwind of emotions, thinking back to what had just happened and what Alex might have in mind for the next time, what did he even mean by getting serious in the next session, this session had already been anything but a joke for John, and he was not sure he would be able or would like to go further… After a few minutes, he finished untying himself, got dressed, took a deep breath and opened the door to the room where Alex was waiting for him.

John froze at the doorsteps, the other room was full of people, master Alex and 3 couples sat on couches watching some porn on a big screen TV.

As John realized the TV wasn’t showing just another porn, but the recording of his own session, Alex spoke up “come on in slut, don’t be shy, they have all been here all along and have seen everything already, no reason to be shy now.”

John walked inside the room, unsure what to do, what to expect, where to go, just full of shame knowing all these strangers had just seen him in his most vulnerable position and, if that wasn’t enough, the recording of it was playing on the TV as a reminder.

Alex motioned for John to take a seat on the main couch between 2 of the couples, while he was sitting on one chair and the other couple was in another small couch, all arranged in a semi circle toward the TV. John sat between Ariel and Marie, next to them their husbands Adam and Mike, on the other couch Christine and Charles. Alex started to introduce his friends.

They were all in their 40s, well dressed and groomed, average looking and all dominants.

Ariel was a brunette, 5′ 5” tall, small but toned tits. “She looks nice and sweet, but don’t let her look fool you, she is a mean bitch,” said Alex.

Adam, Ariel’s husband, had short black hair, 6′ tall with a robust dad like body. “Be careful with him John, he is very jealous and you don’t want to see what happens if you were to even touch his lovely wife” said Alex.

Marie was a redhead, 5′ 7” tall, big tits, slim body. “You know what they say about redheads…they are crazy and you will find out how much soon enough,” said Alex as Marie looked John in the eyes with a fierce and sharp look that made John shiver.

Mike, Marie’s husband, 6′ 1” tall, well built, long brown hair. “He is a depraved sex addict and not even our Marie here can keep up with his needs,” said Alex.

Christine was a black woman, 5’ 6” tall, slim and with a very toned body. “Christine here has a thing for white men, and with that I mean that she loves to see them cry and hear them beg her for mercy, it’s kind of a power trip for her, but I have to warn you that I haven’t seen her be merciful very often.”

Charles, Christine’s husband, was black as well, a big man, 6’3” tall. “He of course is the most endowed in the group and all the ladies here can attest to that” concluded Alex.

“Now John here is the deal,” continued Alex “as I told you, you have been a very good pain slut today, but this was just an audition, yes an audition to join our group. You see, our last pain slut recently relocated, we are looking to fill her position and you have shown quite some talent. I have to warn you though, I’m the tame one in this group and if you accept there will be times when you will wish you hadn’t.”