Mikey In Distress-1
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I had been interested in S/M activity for a long time. I had watched numerous s/m porn online for a while. I decided to look around online at hookup sites geared toward these activities. I found one and began communicating with Master Ty. He was 55 6'4 275 and had been a dom in the scene for over 20 years. He had a session setup for that week with a former sub of his who wanted to serve again. He invited me to meet to the hotel to observe.
I arrived at his room. He was dressed in a dress shirt, khakis and dress shoes. We chit chatted for a bit and then there was a knock on the door. He opened it and in walked Mikey. He was 35 5'7 165. He was wearing a T-shirt, gym shorts and tennis shoes. He looked surprised that I was there. Master Ty introduced me and told him I was interested in these activities so he invited me to observe. Mikey sat on the couch and they exchanged parameters for the scene. He was quite firm with him because Mikey had not been coming for regular training.
He instructed Mikey to strip and stand with his feet apart and hands behind his head. Mikey stripped naked and presented himself for inspection. Master Ty was most unpleased. "What the fuck is all this?" he asked as he pointed to all the hair. Mikey had a hairy chest and overgrown pubes. "I'm sorry sir," he replied. "You know I expect my boys to be smooth when they present themselves and you show up like this," he barked. Mikey lowered his head. Master Ty began inspecting him from his nipples to his feet on the front, then he had him turn around. He started at his shoulders and when he got to his ass, he sat in a chair. He reached between Mikey's legs and yanked on his balls. Mikey automatically bent over and grabbed his ankles. Master Ty separated the cheeks and poked at his hole. Then he stuck his finger to Mikey's nose and said "smell". Mikey sniffed. Then he stuck his finger in Mikey's mouth. "Is it clean boy?" he asked. Mikey replied, "yes sir."
Master Ty took him by the hand and told me to follow as he led him into the bedroom area of the suite. On the spare bed in the bedroom area, he had a bunch of toys and implements spread out. He led Mikey to the end of the extra bed, turned him around to face the headboard and stood behind him. "Open up," he instructed and then inserted a butt plug into his mouth. "Suck on it," he ordered. Mikey closed his mouth around it and sucked. After a few minutes, he told him to get on the bed with his chest flat, ass up in the air, arms extended over his head and legs spread in a submissive position. He squirted lube on the plug and began inserting. Mikey struggled to take it as Master Ty inserted. Mikey was gasping and starting to move. "Boy, you better not move out of that position," he warned. Then he looked at me and said, "as much as I've worked with him, he should be able to take this with no problem. That's why I'm ignoring his pleas because he should do better." He continued pushing the plug all the way inside and it popped. Mikey let out an "ouch" and a few tears. Master Ty left him in that position and we walked over to look at all the toys/implements. He explained each of them to me.
We returned back to Mikey after about a 10 minute period. He pulled the plug out and Mikey cried out when the large part of the plug popped out of his hole. "Go get in the shower and shave all that shit off," he ordered. "I'll be in there in about 10 minutes to inspect." Master Ty and I walked outside for him to smoke and talk while Mikey was in the shower shaving. When we returned to the room, Master Ty opened the bathroom door and Mikey was standing in the tub with the curtain open. He sat on the toilet seat and inspected. Mikey was now bare on chest and pubes and balls. "Turn around and spread your cheeks," he stated. Mikey turned, bent over and pulled his cheeks apart. Master Ty took the clippers and cleaned up his crack and hole so it was smooth. "Dry off and get out there on your back at the end of the bed," he instructed. We walked out and waited for him.
Mikey came out and laid down on his back with his legs off the end of the bed. "Lift your legs in the air," he ordered. Mikey complied. Master Ty took rope and tied it around Mikey's right knee, ran it behind his neck and tied it to the left knee. His legs were now lifted in the air and spread. He took two rubber bands and tied off Mikey's balls. His cock was hard as a rock and now his ball sack was tied off which caused his balls to be tight and presented. Master Ty thumped them with his finger. Mikey grimaced. "This is an excellent position to put your sub in," he explained to me. "Everything is presented for your use-the cock, balls and hole." He took a washcloth, wound it up and snapped it on the balls. Mikey hollered out. He continued snapping as Mikey doubled over. "See how he tries to close his legs to protect them but they are held open by the rope," Master Ty said. "This is good tolerance training." He continued snapping the cloth on them, flicking them with his fingers and tugging on them. They were getting a dark purple.
Then he picked up a riding crop and smacked the inside of his thighs. Mikey grunted. He worked his way up the thighs until he smacked the balls with the crop. Mikey cries out. He alternated smacking the balls and cock. Mikey fought to try and close his legs but couldn't. "You can also use this here," he explained as he smacked his hole with the crop. His thighs, cock and hole were now red. He exchanged the crop for a handheld flogger. He gently swirled it over the cock and balls and then began building up speed and intensity until he was flicking his wrist and making full impact with the cock, balls and hole. Mikey pleaded but he continued to build up the pace. After he sufficiently punished that area, he untied him. "I would like for you to know bend over the edge of the bed," he instructed. Mikey stood, turned around and bent over the bed. "You remember I told you I was going to punish you for the lack of communication right?" he asked. "Yes, I'm sorry sir." Mikey replied. "I know you are boy but that doesn't satisfy the punishment. And you come here all hairy too just disrespects me more." He picked up a wooden paddle and said, "count after each." He swung the paddle and it made a smacking sound. "Ouch, 1 sir," Mikey stated. Another whack, "ow. 2 sir." This continued with him getting progressively harder until around 15 or 16. Mikey was crying and his legs quivering. Master Ty continued until 20. He then laid the paddle down and pulled Mikey up. Gave him a hug and rubbed his cheeks. "You did well boy." he said. Mikey replied, "thank you."
"Get on the bed on all fours and face the wall," Master Ty commanded. Mikey complied. He began unbuckling his belt, unbuttoned his khakis, unzipped them and they fell to his ankles. He slid his white briefs down and his 8 inch thick cut cock flopped out surrounded by a thick black bush. "Would you excuse now. You can have a seat around the corner," he told me. I walked around the corner and sat down. A minute later, I heard Mikey cry out as he gasped for air begging Master Ty, "ouch ouch please pull out. It hurts. ow". Master Ty had shoved his whole cock inside Mikey. "You know boy if you'd trained properly this wouldn't hurt. You could take it," Master Ty said. Mikey pleading, "I know sir. I'm sorry. Please pull out." Master Ty replied, "i will not. It's in now so service me." I could hear the sound of skin smacking as he fucked his ass. His balls slapping against Mikey's ass as he fucked him. These sounds continued for about 15 minutes or so. Then I heard Master Ty grunt, "tell him what I'm doing boy." Mikey said out loud, "you're marking your territory Sir." Master Ty replied, " that's right. Take my fucking seed." I heard more smacking sounds and then, "oh fuck that felt good." Master Ty said. He walked around the corner zipping up. He grabbed Mikey's clothes from the couch and tossed them around the corner, "get dressed."
Mikey got dressed and left. Master Ty asked if I had any questions and told me to keep in touch.