Total Submission to Master Balto- The Initiation
Total Submission to Master Balto- The Initiation.
I was filled with nervous excitement as I made my way home from work. I was supposed to meet Master Balto at my house at 5:30pm and traffic was heavier than usual on the parkway, so I was running late. I was kicking myself for not anticipating that traffic would be bad and left earlier. Master Balto was in his second week working for my company and this was my first chance to meet him one-on-one since our first meeting at the seminar where he gave me my initial “interview.”
I was anxious to get home as quickly as I could since I was to receive my “special initiation” which would mark the beginning of my training. Master Balto had also been very specific that I would be punished if I was late and made him wait. I had no idea what the initiation would be or what type of "punishment" he would give me. He had alluded to his riding crop and a paddle that he was fond of using on his "sissy white faggots." I wasn't officially one of his sissy white faggots yet, but that was the purpose of our meeting today, he was going to initiate me into his fold.
I was both terrified and intrigued by the prospect of becoming one of his faggots. We weren’t able to talk much at work, but we had been chatting online and exchanging emails for the past few weeks. I felt very comfortable with him and attracted to him, and it was clear we had a certain chemistry that went way beyond my craving to suck his big black cock. He was a mid-forties black man who was handsome and smooth, and he had a great body. He obviously had very kinky taste in the bedroom, but he was a completely normal guy and 100% masculine and by all appearances completely straight.
He was parked in my driveway when I got home. I was 10 minutes late and he didn’t look happy at all. I didn’t particularly like meeting him at my house, but he insisted that it was a mandatory requirement and demonstrated my level of submission.
I apologized profusely as I hurried to unlock my front door. He was carrying a small overnight bag and I was pretty sure I recognized his riding crop extending out one end.
Once inside, he had me bring him a beer and then we headed upstairs to the master bedroom. He immediately ordered me to take off my shoes and socks as well as my pants and underwear, but I was to leave my suit jacket and shirt and tie on.
After I had done as I was told, he had me bend over on one corner of the bed and then he proceeded to swat me very hard on my ass while chastising me for making him wait.
After my spanking was done, he set his camera phone up on a small table and then had me get on my knees and give him a blow job. He was a bit rougher than he had been before and thrust his big cock deep into my mouth. He even slapped my face a few times and then smacked my ass as he coached me along. His cock seemed to get harder and harder each time he smacked me.
It seemed as if he was about to cum and feed me his load when he suddenly grabbed my tie and jerked me to my feet. I thought had done something wrong.
“Now, it’s time you got fucked, faggot,” he said as he suddenly pushed me face down onto the corner of the bed.
I was suddenly terrified as I looked back and saw him lubing his erection with KY jelly.
I started to turn around and protest that I didn’t think I was ready for him to take me anally when he smacked my ass with the riding crop and pushed me face down back on the bed. Before I could protest further, he was on me and driving his big cock into my ass. I screamed and squirmed as it went in deeper and deeper. I nearly blacked out as he began to pound into me. All the while he fucked me he called me degrading names and made me beg him to fuck me harder.
He came with one final hard thrust deep into my ass and I felt his cock pulsate and erupt and then continue to pulsate as he emptied his cum inside of me.
When he was satisfied, he pulled out and instead of letting me recover, he ordered me to retrieve a soapy warm washcloth and thoroughly clean his dick. After I had done as told, I thought maybe my initiation was over and he might leave since I had mentioned to him when we set up the meeting that he would need to be gone before my wife came home at 7pm. Instead, he ordered me to get on my knees again in front of him. I was puzzled as he pulled out this big black magic marker and started writing something on my forehead. I was shocked!
When he was satisfied with whatever he had written, he ordered me to take off my suit jacket and go lie back with my head over the toilet in my bathroom. I was stunned, and when I hesitated he smacked my hard across the ass with his riding crop.
I immediately slid my jacket off and hurried into the bathroom and lay back with my head resting on the toilet seat.
“Put the toilet seat up, you dumb faggot!” he said as walked in carrying his camera phone.
I quickly pushed the seat up and repositioned my head over the toilet. He quickly snapped a couple of pictures as he positioned himself where he was standing directly over me.
“This is your final initiation, faggot,” he said as he began to unzip his pants.
I looked up in horror as he pulled his recently cleaned cock back out. I knew what he was going to do but it was like I was in shock and too terrified to even object.
“Open your mouth, faggot! Here it comes!” he ordered.
I opened my mouth and looked up just as his piss began spraying from his cock. It hit on my chin and then directly into my mouth.
As I resisted the urge to vomit, his hot piss quickly filled my mouth, and while I swallowed some, most of it overflowed and rolled down my chin and cheeks. I couldn’t imagine a more complete act of submission than being pissed on by another man.
“Good job, faggot!” he said when he finished pissing and tucked his dick back into his pants. “You passed your initiation. Now get yourself cleaned up and then call your wife and tell her you have a guest joining the two of you for dinner.”
Master Balto put his white “Faggot Boss” in a chastity device today. Master turned the key and locked away the faggot’s useless little white dick. Only real men will be allowed to fuck the faggot’s wife from now on.
Master Balto nicknamed me his white “Faggot Boss.” I am now his property and I have signed a pledge of devotion to serve him. I am no longer even allowed to have intercourse with my wife. He told me she can only be fucked by real men now, and my “useless little white dick” will never be inside her pussy again. I will only be allowed to eat her pussy, but after she’s been fucked by him or any of his friends he sends over to use her. Today, he locked my dick in a chastity device, which he had me order online. I watched with apprehension as Master turned the key and locked away my dick, stripping me of my masculinity. He told me there was no longer a need for me to have an erection, and he alone will have the key. He said I must learn to live with the chastity device in place, even when I go to work. I felt so humiliated when he had me show my wife my dick locked in the chastity device, and even more so when she laughed at me and then left me on the couch as she took Master Balto up to our bedroom, where he spent the night in my bed fucking my wife.
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