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By *ubway OP Man
over a year ago
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Chapter 3 - Part 5
I didn’t know what it was, but this evening had been quite a different experience for me. I think it was a liberating feeling. It is hard to explain even today.
“Kneel when I enter the room”, He waited for me to react. “DO IT”. He said raising his voice.
I instantly knelt down as he walked in front of me.
“You know what to do. Be respectful. Your Master is stood in front of you. Just do what feels like the most natural thing in the world to do every time you see me”. He was right, again. I leant forward and kissed his cock.
“Yes, that’s it. It’s the most respectful thing you can do for your Master to greet him. Don’t forget that sometimes, a Masters balls may be on show to you and you must pay respects to them as well”.
It was automatic for me. His warm cock pushed against my cheek as I kissed his balls.
“Good, now let’s go to the dining room. I’m hungry. You too?”. I nodded
“Oh yes Sir, quite ravenous”. He motioned for me to get up and follow him.
As we walked to the Dining room, smelling the mouth-watering cooking, Bob asked me what my intentions were with my girlfriend, Ruth. I said that I was hoping to keep on seeing her and maybe, if she wants, to take the next step. It really depends on the job I might get.
We entered the dining room, Ruth was stood holding what looked like a glass of sherry. She wore her collar but no leash, and now an attractive see-through blouse, similar to the one Claire wore earlier. I couldn’t help notice she was bra-lass as well.
Bob walked over to her and she put her glass on the table, knelt, held his cock to her lips and kissed it. I was turned on watching, seeing what I had done a few minutes ago, and my cock started to get hard.
Claire entered from the kitchen, she had oven gloves on carrying a large and full casserole dish. She placed it on the table as Ruth stood up again. She went back into the kitchen and returned with a plate of freshly cut bread.
Once she was happy that she had everything from the kitchen, she walked over to me. I looked at Bob as he said, “Your Mistress has entered the room”.
I knelt down and looked at her pussy. She moved forward and opened her legs enough for me to give her pussy lips a kiss and quick lick.
“Good boy. You have understood your place. Excellent”.
I stood up, smiled and thanked Claire for what looked like a really smashing evening meal. We sat down on towels covering each chair, Ruth opposite me and Claire and Bob at the ends of the table. Claire served and we tucked in.
I was still able to feel my plug as we sat chatting, eating and drinking, but it was ok. It was a comfortable and sociable dinner night. Ruth was talking to Claire and Bob like a normal guest, but I was very conscious that we were all sat half naked. As a young man, the slightest thing made me hard, but this time, my cock getting hard during the meal as I kept sneaking a look at Claire and Ruth’s breasts in their see-through tops.
As the dinner was ending, the table was cleared and Claire served coffee. As we finished, I wondered what was going to happen now.
During the meal I had touched my cock many times, just to feel my new ring and to readjust it when my cock shrunk a little too small. The thoughts of what had happened before the meal never left my mind. So what now?
As if Bob was reading my mind, he said, “Let’s go to the living room”.
We all got up, I watched Bob and Claire take their coffees so I took what was left of mine. Ruth took her glass of wine. We sat down, Ruth and me on the sofa, Claire and Bob sat in what was obviously their normal chairs. I just could not stop looking at Ruth and Claire’s breasts and naked pussy’s. And then I looked over at Bobs cock.
Bob asked me as the girls looked my way, “Tell me, have you realized who and what you are yet?”
I thought about what he asked and I was a bit confused. Who I was? I didn’t answer, just looked at the two women and then back to him sheepishly.
“Let me put it this way. Do you want to be a bitch boy, to listen and obey your Master and Mistress without question?”
That dirty guilty feeling went through me again. He just called me a bitch boy. I looked at the women once more, because my answer was embarrassing. “Yes Sir”, I stammered.
I must have gone a very noticeable red in the face, “I see you are embarrassed. Your reply does not have urgency or commitment so it appears that I have to explain to you what I mean”.
He went to the table to replace his cup with a glass. He poured some brandy and returned to his seat.
He continued, “This is not news to you. If you recall the questions we gave you. In life, there are Dominants and there are those that are happiest being submissive”.
He looked at Claire who continued. “As you know, Ruth is our submissive bitch girl”, Claire smiled and stuck her leg out at Ruth. Ruth smiled back and reached out to stroke Claire’s foot.
Bob leaned back into his chair and opened his legs, showing off his semi hard cock and heavy balls,
“As soon as we first met and spoke with you, we knew that you were somewhat protective of your sexuality. You had a fear of being called a faggot or homo. But when you allowed that barrier to be knocked down by sucking a cock for the very first time at one of our parties, I saw that you just had to be guided. Guided to let yourself go. To let your secret out”.
Bob paused a while, letting me think about what he said. Ruth got up and knelt on the floor next to Claire. She instinctively stroked Ruth’s hair.
“A submissive, more than often, needs to be guided. In your case, he has to be led through his humiliation, past any embarrassment, to his total fulfilment, where he realizes that all he wants and needs is a Master and Teacher. I have tested and guided you, without you actually realising it”.
I was mesmerised by his voice. I believed what he said. It was true. I had been shown who I really was. He got up and stood in front of me. I looked over at Claire and Ruth. They were both looking at me.
“Would you say you have been forced to do anything that you didn’t want to do?, I know I raised my voice, but that was to get you to break your own fear barrier”. He pointed at Claire and Ruth,
“Now, in front of those that know you. With them watching and approving what you are doing. Show them that you like the embarrassment of being watched sucking a man’s cock. Show them that it turns you on.”
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