Master slave story of a hot and horny gay slut

Master slave story: Hello IGS readers, Let me introduce myself. I am master Ajay’s slave. My name is mukund. On the order of my sir, Master Ajay, I am writing this story to let all of you know about my Master Ajay.

I met sir when I was 23 years old and now I am 25. I have been his slave for two years now and I am happy that I still get to serve him. I met him on a chat site, as a 23 yr old who did not know anything about being a slave.

Master Ajay although aame age as mine was very experienced and mature. He keeps traveling between US and India and I serve him on cam when he is not in India.

When we started talking on chat we exchanged Skype Id’s. He wanted to talk to me and not just chat. When I first spoke to him I was turned on by his gruff voice and manly attitude without even talking about sex.

He made me comfortable and then we started talking about my experience, likes, limits, etc. Since I was new to this I was scared and he skillfully made me so comfortable that even the thought of meeting him and serving him made me rock hard without even having to look at him.

Till now we were just talking on the voice call and I had not yet seen how he looked like. He asked me my body stats and after a few days of voice calls he decided it was time for us to meet.

I was excited, happy, nervous, scared and horny at the same time!

The thought of finally meeting master Ajay did not let me sleep that day. I kept thinking how would he make me his slave.

On the meeting day he gave me a list of instructions:

– not to wear any underpants
– wear hosiery shorts
– put on good shoes

We were supposed to meet at a foothill where he was going to take me hiking and also test me.

He sent me the location and asked me to get there at 5 pm sharp and tell him after I had reached. As ordered, I reached at 5 pm sharp and messaged him. The location was a parking lot.

He asked to park my bike in such a way that any incoming vehicle will be able to see me. He then asked me to fave the entrance of the parking lot and start rubbing my dick to get it hard and keep it hard.

His order was simple, he can arrive anytime and he should see me stroking myself and he should see my hard on. I sat there waiting for him for nearly 30 mins.

I had almost made up mind to leave when I got a second order from him : now I had to out my hand inside my pants and stroke myself. At this point I was scared. Although there was just one car in the parking lot, I was scared.

Since it was evening there was not much crowd. Now he told me to close my eyes and keep doing it and no matter what, open the eyes only after he ordered me to.

I followed, but I just closed my eyes lightly so that I could see anyone who could approach through the entrance just to be safe.

Five minutes passed and I was horny but scared. My dick was so hard that it was impossible to hide the hard on. I was just wishing to get this over with before anyone caught me.

I thought master Ajay was never going to come, and I was about to take my hand out from my pants when I felt a hand on my neck and the manly voice order me “I had told you to close your eyes, but you still kept them half way open bitch”.

I was shocked, no one had entered after I sat there looking at the entrance for rhe past 30-40 mins. Master Ajay was in that car watching me from the second I got there.

He was there before me, just to make sure that I don’t get into any trouble. I was processing all of this when I received a tight slap from him for disobedience!. And without any concern of the surroundings, before I could recover from the slap, he pulled my pants down and grabbed my hard dick to test its erection.

I was surprised I was so hard even though I was scared. I was fucking leaking precum!!

He dragged me by my cock and balls for a few minutes till we were at the foothills, he then asked me to pull up my pants. It was so humiliating to me treated like this, but I guess that was my life now.

To surrender to Master Ajay completely and trust him. I had begun to realize that he did care about the safety and privacy and that I had begun to trust him. I was just in awe of his beautiful body and face.

The voice, the dominating attitude. He was the real man. I knew I had no choice but to surrender completely to him and be his whore/slave for life.

We started walking. Now the area started getting dense with trees and shrubs like a small forest.

He was walking ahead and I was walking behind him with head down thinking about the humiliation I had just suffered and thinking about what future had in store for me as a slave of Master Ajay.

All these thoughts kept me hard and it was quite obviously visible because the hosiery kept hugging my body.

After a few minutes of walk we came to bench. Master Ajay sat down and he got a call from someone. He started talking and I thought he wasn’t paying attention to me so I was just looking here and there.

I turned my back to him and the next second I know is my pants are down, my ass towards him.

I try to turn to look at him but couldn’t as he had his foot on my shorts, I got entangled and fell on the ground with my legs twisted, naked waist down and right at his feet was my face.

He had anger in his eyes. I laid there for about 5 minutes till he finished his call. He made me sit on my knees and took of my shirt, and threw it inside the bushes. He took my pants off and threw it in another direction inside the bushes.

I was stark naked, with just shoes on, my dick hard as a rock, leaking precut continuously, eyes full of shame, on my knees infant of Master Ajay. He was the King of the forest, fearless. He took out his cock, long and think and asked me to feel it.

It was so thick! His balls were full of cum. I could feel the veins on his dick throbbing. At that moment all I cared about was Master Ajay’s pleasure and happiness. My inhibitions were starting to fade away.

My naked body with body hair on check and pubes was nothing in front of master Ajay. I deserved to be there on my knees naked and humiliated for all to see how pathetic faggot I was.

After what felt like eternity, he asked me “Are you sure you want to be my slave boy?”. All I could say was “Yes sir”. He got up. Zipped up.

Pulled me up by my hair, bent me over the bench and while I was still wondering what would come next, I got three whips on my ass from his belt. My ass was red. My face red with shame, but cock still hard.

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He again pulled me up straight, turned me around, and pulled me into a hug, and whispered ” You’ll make a good slave, bitch. Go, run and get your clothes, but you will dress only when I tell you to.

I obeyed. We started walking once I had my clothes in my hands. He wad walking ahead like the royal king, and I was following him, naked, head down, accepting my fate as his slave from now on. We kept walking like that till we reached the parking lot.

He asked me to get dressed. As he got into his car he said, “wait for my call bitch, your training is about to start soon. I own you now, no more meeting other people on the chat site”. And he left.

I was still recovering from all if this and noticed that I had a full raging hard on still. My training was to begin two days later.

**story end**

Readers Please tell me how i did with the story. It is all true. If anyone wants to get in touch with Master Ajay to become his slave, you can email him at [email protected]