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Sunday
Sunday morning arrives with Michael asleep next to me. As I lie in bed it starts to hit me that this may turn into something a little more serious than I thought. Michael took to last nights activities extremely easily, he's a natural submissive, and I think he really wants to be my sex slave, or sub, or something. Maybe I should step it up today, just to see how he responds, to let him see what he's getting himself into. As I lie in bed I have no trouble thinking of things to do to Michael, but I think I'll start with something to eat. As I'm fixing breakfast Michael makes his way into the kitchen wrapped in the towel from last night. I kindly remind him that he agreed to be my sex slave, and that rule number one is that slaves will always be naked in my house, as I pull the towel off. After he eats I mention how sexy he looks after being shaved, but I need to do a more thorough job. I tell him slaves need to be hairless from the neck down, as I lead him into the bathroom. Looking him over I realize I'll need to use the electric clippers on his arm pits, but Nair will take care of the rest. I have him stand in the tub and hold onto the shower curtain rod so I can buzz the hair from his armpits. Once this is done I put on a pair of rubber gloves and spray him with hair remover. I rub the chemical over his entire body up to his chin, of course I spend a little extra time on his genitals, and even slide a finger into his asshole. Once completely coated I shower him off and admire my handiwork as he towels off.
"Very good Michael, see how much better that is, in fact you look so good I'm going to put you on display. Now wait for me in the living room while I gather up some things."
Upon my return I say "OK Michael, I need to tie you up so you don't get into trouble, and so I can appreciate your beautiful, naked body, I want to see every bit."
I start by tying each wrist to eye bolts that are anchored in the ceiling beam which I usually hang plants from. Next is an even larger spreader bar than the one I used last night, this one I attach to his ankles to complete the spread eagle. This is followed by a red ball gag, he looks so good when he's gagged. Not surprisingly, as soon as he is bound he becomes rock hard, and the position he's in shows off his naked cock and balls so well, I really have to resist not putting him in my mouth. Now I have been building up a collection of toys, male toys, things that I would like to see Michael in. The first is a cruel device that I show to Michael, but he has no idea what it is. It looks harmless enough, just a donut shaped piece of metal, maybe 3 inches across, with a whole in the middle less than 2 inches across, with eye hooks protruding from each side. It's actually two pieces held together with two set screws. When I remove the screws the toy splits into two "C" shaped pieces. Now I show Michael what it's for by clamping it around his scrotum, just under his cock, cinching his balls into a tight sphere, but even tighter than what he endured with the ropes last night.
"Michael this is a ball stretcher, and I'm planning to slowly stretch your sweet little nuts over the next week, so I'll have to put you in this daily."
To complete this little torture I attach a thin rope to each eye hook, which I then run under the spreader bar. I pull the ropes taught, stretching his balls about an inch, and then tie the ropes off. Checking this over, Michael looks super hot, of course he still has a rock solid cock, and again, I get so turned on whenever I put his cute balls in bondage, it's the ultimate control! However, he seems to be trying to bend his knees to take some of the pressure off his testicles, but having his arms tied overhead, motion is limited. Just to be safe, I take another thin rope and tie it just behind the head of his cock. I run this rope to another eye hook in the ceiling about three feet in front of him, pull it tight and tie it off. Now, Michael's balls are being pulled down, his cock pulled up, he's gagged, naked and spread eagled, this just keeps getting better!! Wow, this calls for more pictures, full body, as well as close ups of his tortured sex.
"Michael honey, your ball sack looks all, umm, all stretched out, I'm so sorry, but I have to keep you like this for an hour, I hope you don't mind."
Since this is a bit unpleasant for him (even though I love it) I will do something that might make him feel better. Leaving the room, I return and squat down behind him, my face level with his ass. Spread as he is, I have a clear view of his stretched balls from behind, I lightly caress them with a fingertip, amazed at how tight and hard they now are. The real reason I'm here is to treat Michael's asshole to a little pleasure in the form of a vibrating butt plug. I lube it up, and being that it's not large, easily slide it in, and turn it on. I hear Michael lightly begin to moan through the gag.
"There you go sweetie, you're all set for the next 55 minutes, you don't mind if I sit here and read the paper do you?"
Well, to read and look at my bound prize. I'm not sure if he'll be able to cum, but the tip of his cock has a good amount of his gooey fluid on it. Before I know it, the timer's buzzer goes off letting me know it's time to release Michael's from the stretcher.
"Oh sweetie, you weren't able too cum, to bad, I bet you want to, don't you" I say as Michael nods his head.
I untie his cock and unscrew the stretcher releasing his balls. Even without saying anything, I can feel his relief, and I gently massage his tender testicles to further ease their discomfort.
''Since you were so good with that, you deserve a reward, so I'm going to let you cum."
For some reason I want to collect Michael's cum, not sure why, but I do. So I decide to jack him off with my hand and have him ejaculate into a jar. In the state he's in it may only take a minute or two, but to intensify it I turn his butt plug all the way up. Keeping him bound and gagged, I begin to stroke his cock and place the jar at the end of his penis. I don't use any lubricant which might contaminate his product, but he doesn't seem to be reacting as I expected, so I tighten my grip on his cock and he instantly responds with a moan that quickly escalates. It seems within seconds his hot cum is shooting into the jar, three or four large squirts from his penis, very sexy! After his orgasm his cock continues to ooze creme, but I suck this right from the source, delicious. I cap the jar and put it in the fridge, and finally release Michael from his bondage.
As I was looking at Michael during his ball stretching ordeal, I realized that he needs a little color, he's a bit too white for mid summer. I think I need to get him on a tanning program, and being that it's another scorcher outside today, this would be a great time to start. I rummage through my skin protectants and sun blocks, before finding good, old fashion sun tanning lotion. I call Michael into the bathroom, tell him my plan about suntanning. I have him spread his legs and raise his arms as I begin to rub him down with the lotion, eventually covering his entire body, including between his ass checks. I lead him out onto the deck, he's a little apprehensive about going out naked, but I reassure him that no one will be able to see him. Once on the deck I instruct him to lie down, and tell him that to get a nice, even tan I'll need to tie him down spread eagled to the railing posts. He complains that he's always tied up like this, but I remind him about misbehaving, and if he remembers how I planned to punish him if he did. He quickly quiets down, and almost as quickly, I have him secured to the deck. One problem, Michael is hard again, and his erect penis is laying on his stomach which will create a shadow, and cause a problem with his tan. So I again tie a rope right below the head of his cock and pull it down so his penis is pointed more towards his feet before tying it to the railing, this will prevent any unwanted shadowing. I tell Michael I'm going to leave him out here for 30 minutes, and then come back to flip him over. I set the timer and do a few things around the house, thinking about how much fun I 'm having, and how well Michael is taking to this. After about 15 minutes I look out the window at him cooking on the deck, it's really hot out there. I decide to add a little more tanning lotion for protection, but for fun I apply it with a basting brush. There seems to be something very kinky about this, the Michael as food connection. The brush on the head of his cock makes him go wild, as he bucks in his bondage to get away. After he's basted I go back inside to cool off, in both senses of the word. Once the buzzer goes off I go out to check on Michael. I untie his arms and legs, as well as his cock, which has been pulled uncomfortably. He rolls over onto his stomach, and I retie him for another 30 minute session, with another basting session half way through.
Once done with this I bring Michael in and have him shower to remove the lotion and sweat, I also tell him to take a cold shower to cool off. After his shower I show him the outfit I pick out for him, if you want to call it that. He looks at it puzzled, being that it's just a couple of leather strips with some snaps and rings.
''Sweetie, it's a little harness for your cock and balls, your going to look so yummy in it."
"Do I have to put that on, it looks too small to even fit." he whines.
"Now Michael, remember what will happen to you if you misbehave, spread your legs and keep your mouth shut." I say with a much more authoritative tone.
Luckily his cock is limp from the cold shower, allowing me to slide the four rings over his penis, but it's still a very snug fit. The rings are all connected to one another, and they are all connected to more straps. One of these snaps around his cock and behind his balls, the other around the base of his cock in front of his balls, two more pieces go between the first two straps right between his balls, effectively splitting them apart into two separate spheres.
"See, this is a ball splitter and gates of hell harness. The way it works is that the rings will squeeze your cock if you get an erection, and the harder you get the more the entire harness squeezes your sex package."
Even as I'm saying this Michael's cock is growing, and it's already trying to burst out of the little rings that contain it. The straps are getting tighter as well, tightening their hold, further splitting his balls apart. Poor Michael, he just needs to learn some self control.
"See, I knew you would look yummy in this, ouch, your penis doesn't look very happy, but I think I have something to take your mind off it."
I know Michael has never gone down on a woman, and I'd like to teach him how to do this. Since he knows nothing, I can teach him what I like, how to please me. I bring Michael into the bedroom, and I begin to undress, knowing this is not helping his predicament with the harness. I lay on the bed and spread my legs, exposing my shaved pussy to Michael. I think it's been continuously wet since Michael has been here. I tell Michael that he's now going to learn how to pleasure me with his mouth, as I have him position himself between my legs.
"Now Michael, the first thing to do is lightly run your tongue along my pussy lips, but don't touch the pink yet."
Mmmm....nice, I like to start off this way.
"OK, now glide your tongue along my slit, yes, like that, mmmm"
"Start darting your tongue into my hole, as deep as you can go."
So far so good, he's a quick learner. I let him do this a while.
"Oh Michael, that feels great" I'm getting the first indications that an orgasm is in my near future.
''OK, OK, now I need you to suck my clit, it's right at the top of my slit, a little swollen numb, yes, that's it. OK, suck it into your mouth and flick it with your....tongue.....OH.... God....yes...like that."
Oh My God, I forgot how much I love this, Michael's a keeper.....Oh God I'm cumming!!
As I scream in ecstasy, I instinctively put my hand on the back of Michael's head, pushing him into my sex, while thrusting my pussy upwards to his mouth. A torrid of my juice flows into his mouth and onto his chin, something that doesn't happen often, but it's happened twice with Michael. I push his head harder into my pussy, which stops him, as my clit is to sensitive for him to continue. Oh my God, that was great, I lie there breathing heavy, recovering, wow, I needed that! I tell Michael what a fantastic job he did, that he's a natural. As he gets up I'm reminded of his situation with the evil harness. There's no way to get the rings off with his erection, maybe I'll have make him cum before I can remove it, which might be difficult with the rings on, a catch 22. I have an idea.
"Sweetie, your harness looks sooo painful, you did such a great job, do you want me to take it off?"
Of course he responds yes, and I explain the problem with taking the rings off. I then tell him to get on the bed on all fours, I have an idea. Rummaging in the closet I find what I'm looking for, a strap on dildo, and I put it on. I explain to Michael that he's such a natural submissive that he will be able to cum if I fuck him in the ass.
At this point I go to the kitchen for my jar, I don't want to waste any of Michael's sweet creme. Before getting on the bed I thoroughly lube the thin dildo.
"OK sweetie, I'm going to start slow and gentle, I know it's your first time, now spread your legs apart and put your head on the bed."
Wow, this gives me quite a view of Michael's balls, bound and split. I lightly caress them, they're completely motionless. I get a little squeal from him when I give each one a delicate squeeze. I then slowly begin to penetrate his asshole, slowly pumping him, slowly going deeper. As I expected, his moaning increases. As I'm fucking him I'm able to put a little lube on my fingers, I then reach around and start to massage the head of his cock. Michael lets me know how good this feels, and that he's going to cum.
"Does that feel good baby?? The dildo deep in your ass, your cock and balls all bound up. Are you going to cum for me baby?"
I tell Michael to position the jar so he can ejaculate into it.
"Now cum in the jar for me baby, I want your sweet cum."
As I say this he begins to groan, squirting his load into the jar.
"Good boy, I hope you didn't miss."
I reach down and grab the jar and inspect the new deposit. I dip my finger in for a taste, mmmm...this is it. I slowly pull out of Michael, his penis is beginning to go limp and I'm able to remove the rings which I disconnect from the rest of the harness.
'Sweetie, you look so good in your ball splitter I've decided to keep you in it"
A look of disappointment sweeps across his face. I lead him into the living room and string him up in the usual spread eagle position for display, with his gag in place. I spend a little time cleaning up around the house, occasionally glancing over at my boy toy, and then remember that I had a few errands to run today.
"Michael, I have to step out for an hour or two, I'm going to leave you here, like this, so you don't get into any trouble. Bye sweetie, don't go anywhere" I laugh as I shut the door behind me.
I return two hours later to find Michael just as I had left him. He looks at me desperately, I know he wants to be released.
''Well Michael, I see you didn't get into any trouble, you've earned a little freedom, so let me release you."
His look of desperation turns to relief as I untie him. However, I think he expected I would take his harness off.
"I bet that feels better, to be untied. I didn't say I was taking your harness off, I love seeing you in that. Now let's go look at the computer, I want you to see some of the new accessories I plan on getting for you online"
I find the bondage gear website and click onto "cock and ball toys" which is divided into categories - penis jewelry, masturbation devices, cock rings, and ball stretchers. As I scroll through we see all sorts off things designed to torture a penis and/or testicles, or Michael's penis and testicles to be more accurate. I don't say if, or what, I will purchase, but I keep track of Michael's reactions, with the ones that shock him the most going to the top of the list. They have chastity devices, and things to put in Michael's penis, right into his urethra! He definitely didn't like the idea of that. The one that shocked him the most, and myself as well, was the cock and ball pillory. With this device I would lock Michael's ankles together on a metal base plate, from which a metal arm extends crotch high. On top of the arm is a pillory, or vice type mechanism, that would clamp his cock and/or balls from the front. If Michael is bound facing the other way, I could bend him over and clamp his testicles from behind, ouch!! He'd be bound by his ankles and genitals! I threaten him with this, telling him he may find himself in this in the near future. I also run across a particularly nasty looking ball crusher, and it actually attaches to the ball stretcher I already have, hmmm.
"Oh Michael, I would love to see your sweet, little balls being tortured in this!" I say, to his horror.
"Oh God, you wouldn't put me in that thing, would you?" he asks.
"Well if you misbehaved I would" I reply.
After looking at hundreds of toys, I put together a list in my head, but I'll order them this evening without Michael present. I take a break to fix dinner, and I let Michael watch TV. We have a relaxing evening, go to bed early, but not before I have Michael go down on me, an orgasm always makes me sleep better, and get ready for a new work week. I think I'm going to enjoy my new pet.
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