Gay sex slave training story
“Robb, video this, let me know when you are ready.” He tells him. “Robb, come in with the camera.” He yells down the hall. It is a simple leather collar, with some rings and studs. I eagerly, and quickly remove my shoes, socks, shirt, jeans and boxers. Standing in the hallway, I see a leather collar on the table. As we get into the house, it starts raining. Once we pull up, he leaves my bags in the trunk, and we head up to the front door. It is a quick, and quiet ride to his house. I put my bags in the trunk and get into the car. It is only just after 5, but it is getting dark out due to the rain clouds gathering. The plane lands, and I quickly exit and get my luggage. I have no idea what he is planning, but can’t wait to find out. I had not spoken to Darren since the phone call after he sent the dildo and pictures. The 5th arrives quickly, and I find myself on the plane, eagerly awaiting my training. Finding time throughout the days to play with the dildo, gripping it with my ass and holding it tight. I spend the next few weeks excercising like they asked. I send Darren a note, and he responds back they he knew I would find a way to get the time off. They don’t ask any questions, and the time off is approved. I remember that we can take family leave, so I tell HR that I need to take a few weeks off to help my parents out. I do want to take the trip down to see them again. I spend a couple more days worrying about how I can get off from work. How am I going to get time off from work for this? I only have a few vacation days left. “You will be on that plane.” He tells me and then he hangs up. “You must understand, I want to come down. There are more things we need to do to you.” “What do you mean I don’t have a choice?”ĭarren replies, “We need to complete your training. “You have to, you don’t have a choice.” He insists. “I am not sure I can come down for that long.” I tell him, this is rather soon, I don’t have much notice. How am I going to get away for 2 weeks? What are they going to do to me that they didn’t already do? I spend the entire day at work worrying about who they might send more pictures. I think this is there way of saying I have to come down? Are they trying to blackmail me? There is also a note, telling me to excerise my ass muscles with the dildo, to make them stronger and tighter. In the same package is another envelope, inside are two pictures of me, surrounded by black cocks. That would be two weeks, 16 nights to be exact. There is a return ticket for Monday, August 22nd. There is a 9” dildo, not too thick, and a plane ticket, for Friday, August 5th. I don’t hear from Darren for another week. I don’t know if I can go back, or how much more I can take, but I did love every minute of them using me as their sex toy. So I deleted the picture and responded back – YES. The picture made me very aroused, but I could not keep it around. Subject said: ready for more? The email was just a picture of me, tied up, surrounded by black cocks.
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After a week, I received an email from Darren. The next few days were a blur, as I was exhausted from the trip.