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@handler696
#LeatherArmySport
Matthieu http://www.rob-paris.com/
Him? Oh he’s exactly as fun as he looks. I saw him edge a guy with just two fingers and that boy still had rope burn straining at the bondage. Looks like you’re at the head of his line tonight though. I wouldn’t keep hm waiting. Go on.
How to treat a MAN
1.) Have dinner ready. Plan ahead, even the night before, to have a delicious meal ready, on time for his return. This is a way of letting him know that you have been thinking about him and are concerned about his needs.
2.) Most men are hungry when they come home and the prospect of a good meal (especially his favorite dish) is part of the warm welcome needed.
3.) Prepare yourself. Take 15 minutes to rest so you’ll be refreshed when he arrives.
4.) Be a little happy and a little more interesting for him. His boring day may need a lift and one of your duties is to provide it.
5.) Clear away the clutter. Make one last trip through the main part of the house just before your he arrives.
6.) Over the cooler months of the year you should prepare and light a fire for him to unwind by. He should feel he has reached a haven of rest and order, and it will give you a lift too. After all, catering for his comfort will provide you with immense personal satisfaction
7.) Learn to give a proper massage
8.) Minimize all noise. At the time of his arrival, eliminate all noise of the washer, dryer or vacuum.
9.) Be happy to see him. Free him with a warm smile and show sincerity in your desire to please him. Listen to him.
10.) You may have a dozen important things to tell him, but the moment of his arrival is not the time. Let him talk first — remember, his topics of conversation are more important than yours.
11.) Make the evening his. Never complain if he comes home late or goes out to dinner, or other places of entertainment without you. Instead, try to understand his world of strain and pressure and his very real need to be at home and relax.
12.) Your goal: Try to make sure his home is a place of peace, order and tranquility where he can renew himself in body and spirit.
13.) Don’t greet him with complaints and problems.
14.) Don’t complain if he’s late home for dinner or even if he stays out all night with his male colleagues. Count this as minor compared to what he might have gone through that day.
15.) Make him comfortable. Have him lean back in a comfortable chair or have him lie down in the bedroom. Have a cool or warm drink ready for him.
16.) Arrange his pillow and offer to take off his shoes. Speak in a low, soothing and pleasant voice.
17.) Don’t ask him questions about his actions or question his judgment of integrity. Remember, he is the master of the house and as such will always exercise his will with fairness and truthfulness. You have no right to question him.
18.) You should always knows your place.
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Cum Journal
If I don’t want MY slave to cum I will keep MY slave locked securely in chastity.
When MY slave ejaculates, I want to know about it, in intimate detail.
Slave, know that you are owned, and controlled by a MAN such as MYSELF. I understand how that makes your pussy wet, and will have you wanting to cum frequently. My demands for fitness are likely to increase libido. Practicing anal penetration is strongly encouraged and orgasm may result. At MY prerogative, I may choose to loan you to other MEN for use. Mother Nature may produce nocturnal emissions. When slave has an orgasm, without MY direct supervision, it will report the circumstances that led to orgasm within 24 hours. Reports will be via one or more of the following modes:
Video of the event with adequate lighting and clear sound
Pictures of the situation that are well illuminated
Prose will include thoughts that brought about the orgasm
Hello Sir, owned and collared slave here. my Master recently set up a camera in my bedroom and teamviewer on my laptop in order to have 24/7 surveillance of me. we live apart from each other and it has always been a dream of mine to become a live in 24/7 slave for my Master. however, my Master is unable to accommodate and as a result isn't able to house me permanently . what do you think a slaves priority should be in this case, if the slave really wants to become a livein object for a Master?
I have to assume that the reason your Master is denying you privacy in this way is because you have given him cause not to trust you.
If it were me and I had a slave I could not trust, that boy would no longer be my slave. But this is a choice your Master has a right to make. He may see something in you that is worth keeping you and training you to be a better slave than you are.
Your priority should be honesty. If you cannot obey your Master and submit to his requirements, if you no longer want to be this Master’s slave but want to seek what you think will be a better situation, tell the Master this, leave him and allow the Master the ability to find a slave who is worthy of him.
You then will be free to see if the grass is greener elsewhere, as you fantasize it is.
Silence
I messed up yesterday. Being in chastity for all of October has made me a bit edgy, and I got mouthy with my Sir, interrupting him rudely as I did. So, as a lesson, I am not allowed to speak today. At all. This meant I had to cancel some plans. And with those friends who understand our relationship, I have had to text them as they stand there: “I don’t have permission to speak today.” Most friends react with understanding. I appreciated the knowing smile of a friend who nodded and said, “Got it,” and patted me on the arm.
Note I say all this is a “lesson,” not a punishment. I am being trained to be my best self, one that is more considerate, and better at serving. Going through this training means I will be a better person when I come out on the other side.
Under HIS… remote.. control
This morning SIR @handler696 messaged me and asked how quickly I could fill HIS properties hole with the edge toy.
I said “under a minute” I knew my hole was ready, a little bit of sloppy J Lube and in it slid. Within moments my ass was completely under SIRS control. SIR has allowed me to purchase a leather jock as tribute and I currently holding it safe until I can present it to HIM. SIR had me snif and stare at it whilst HE played with my hole from miles away.
The smell of leather was intoxicating and knowing soon SIRS hung superior cock would be sitting within its smooth black pouch, and the exterior spikes will most probably be pressed against HIS properties ass.. made me hung for cock and submission, both at SIRS feet.
After playing with my hole for while SIR instructed me to repeat chants whilst I admired SIRS newest tribute. “I submit to MY MASTER’S pleasure. Service is its own reward.” Soon SIR has me doing press ups over the jock and and inbetween sets resting in the greeting position.
SIR made sure to remind me that I was a “weak, Pathetic Pussy” and also reminded me of my only future purpose, that of a useful slave.
I enjoy having SIR play with hole by remote As it adds physical dimensions to this slave/master dynamic that are often missing between my weekends of servitude and seeing SIR in person for that physical play and release.
I am looking forward to more closely monitored and guided workouts from SIR, that build upon these short workouts. Over summer I lost a lot of weight for SIR but with Winter setting in I find myself faltering with my fitness regime and I expected it but feel guilty with my short comings.
SIRS top goal is to have me become a muscle slave.. muscle makes HIM hard, makes HIM horny and makes HIM happy. I also want to be muscled, I’ve dreamt of it since I was a teenager!! Allowing SIR to play with my body and integrate this body modification into our dynamic is incredibly scary, and motivating in equal measures. I have alot of triggers regarding my Body, weight and looks, and putting my trust in SIR to not abuse those triggers is huge for me.
I continue to have ups and downs but this little wifi toy enabled a healthy up for me today and allowed my horny Master to play with my hole and train my body.. whilst sat having a cup of tea.
Weekend of servitude
I hate to start of by apologizing to SIR for the late post. I was asked to submit this whilst on the bus home and I failed.
My weekend of servitude started by meeting SIR at the usual spot for HIM to take me back to HIS home. As soon as I was in SIRS car I was reminded of my place under SIR. SIR grabbed my collar tight and rubbed my head confirming HIS happiness at having HIS property back to play with. I love it when SIR scratches my head.. at very first I found it weird but as I continue to submit I find it very comforting and reassuring, it’s a small thing but helps but me in my head space, especially if I have been away for a while. I enjoyed my head scratches but SIR had other plans and very soon SIR had guided my head down into HIS crotch. I could nuzzle into SIRS crotch at any time and be quite content with life. Smelling SIRS masculine pheromones through HIS jeans and feeling his huge cock buldge made me instantly horny and I began to worship HIS buldge.
Before long SIR pulled his cock out from under HIS jeans and I was allowed the privelage of worshiping it. For those who don’t know… SIR is HUNG!! HE has an amazing, veiny, thick and long cock. For those who don’t know… I love huge cock!! I hadn’t eaten in a while so my body worked with me and before long I had SIR buried balls deep in my throat. I can’t manage this everyday so when I can I revel in the opportunity and cherish every moment. For a good while SIR pushed my head up and down on his cock and used my throat like a sex toy, SIR soon became more aggressive and my chance to catch a breath decreased… SIR was about to blow his load down my throat and knowing that I opened my throat and SIR brutally skull fucked me until he came, and I finally caught my breath.
We arrived at the house and as usual I started my weekend chores. I can remember my chore list now without having to look which makes me feel more at home and more comfortable in my knowledge that I’m doing what’s needed and expected. SIRS husband had people over to the house so It was time for me to give SIR a massage. I did ok, SIR has told me I’m getting better, but I forgot the protocol which really pissed me off. I always forget this one bit.. I get it right one day! I do enjoy the massages as I get to be so close to SIRS body, it’s a form of worship for me, it is however hard to resist shoving my face in SIRS ass or onto his cock.. but I do and occasionally get some attention when SIR requires it.
I was tired from my day of travels and chores so our evening was a very quiet and it was nice to sit and enjoy each other’s company. My place under SIR and my purpose is still visible here with me fetching beers upon demand.
Saturday brought with it a whole set of chores and tasks, most of which were physically demanding. It was tough day of work but rewarding! I really felt like I had achieved something with visible clarification also. I enjoy doing a job well and knowing it pleased SIR and HIS husband was a huge pleasure as wel.
Saturday evening was when I knew the kink would take front and center attention and boy was I a lucky fuck boy. I cleaned my ass out deep and soon I found my self on my knees with a married couple shoving their cocks into my mouth together as they used my hole and paid attention to each other, not the cock sucking slut at their feet.
SIRS husband loves playing with ass and for a while I had SIRS cock down my throat and SIRS husbands hand 4 fingers deep in my ass (close to taking his fist I think). Slowly I huffed poppers, and slowly my ass stretched out around SIRS husbands hand.
Whilst all this was happening my favourite price of gear made its way onto my head. A leather hood with detachable blindfold and muzzle. I was blind but my other feelings heightend and soon every touch of one of their bodies, every kiss, felt so much more.
At some point I was guided to the play room and found my self laid back in the sling. First thing to happen was more ass play. I took this big fat plug up my ass and FUCK it felt good. Both played with the toy and my ass for while and since I my arms and legs were locked up on each support, and my hands in padded mitts, I had to choice but to take it.
My ass was now ready for fucking and boy did SIR and HIS husband fuck. For the first time SIR placed the muzzle on the hood meaning I was now faceless and unable to move, I was literally a fuck hole and nothing else. As I’ve mentioned several times SIR is hung and likes to fuck hard. I am not embarrassed to say that to help take SIR inside me poppers are needed. I can take HIM inside me without them but it feels soooo much better to relax around HIS meat.
My new favourite thing is been fed poppers in a confined leather hood. The muzzle the hood covered my nose so I could huff any poppers but SIR covered a cloth in poppers and shoved it under my muzzle. Before long I was high and buzzed off poppers but this time there wasn’t down. I was a fuck hole been force fed poppers and I can honestly say I found my happy place. This was some of the best fucking I’ve ever had! This has to have been one of the best sexual experiences to date. I relaxed into the knowledge of what I had become (a fuck hole, a piece of property meant for THEIR enjoyment) and continued to take both inside my ass. I relaxed further and before long had SIR pounding my hole and I was living for every stroke.. still high on poppers and CRAVING more cock than I have ever before.
I don’t know how long I was in the sling but soon I was taken to SIRS bedroom the both of them to finish with me. Often, for SIR to come it requires a brutal jack hammer fucking, and I knew it was coming. Again I got my wish, before long I was screaming in pain as SIRS cock smashed at my insides, but with that came immense pleasure.. a pure and amazing head fuck if ever there was one. At the same time came from fucking my ass, SIRS husband came in my mouth.
After recovering and cleaning up after the nights fun I headed to bed and slept like a log.
Sunday saw my early departure for my bus but not before fitting in making breakfast and more chores. I was even luck enough to get my ass paddled for my hard work.
It was a lovely weekend full of fun, chores and even relaxing in the hot tub.
Thank you SIR @handler696