I'm still playing catch up with my blog entries. In January, I posted advertisements in several places to add a new sexual servant to my current stable of regulars. I got several responses and set up "interviews" with the handful I thought were the best fit. This blog entry is about one of those "interviews."
His name is Alex, and he made the final cut. Here's why.
Alex is a local graduate student. He's about 5'10", light tan, dark hair, dark eyes, runner build, naturally smooth. Attractive. Bright boy. Able to carry on good conversation (that's a bonus, but not a prerequisite). In his first email, he made it clear that he knows he is meant to serve. He loves it. He craves it. When asked about limits, he shared a few requests (which he called "respectful requests for consideration") but said he had no limits. He would submit himself to my will and decisions. I went through several scenarios to gauge his reaction. None of them seemed to phase him.
I am looking for a sexual servant who will be available to serve my whims and fantasies. While he wouldn't live with me, he would be available to me 24x7. I intend to be respectful of his school/work, but beyond that, I get priority. He was good with that. I explained that I may require him to spend a few hours with me, or over night, or several days. He was good with that. I explained that I intended to push his comfort zone, that I get a buzz from seeing him vulnerable to me. He was good with that. I couldn't seem to phase him at all.
So, I told him there would be a 24 hour test period. He would report to me at an agreed-upon date and time, and I would own him for the next 24 hours. Based on that, I would make my decision. He was willing.
So, in early February, he reported to my place at noon on a Saturday. He was prompt. He entered my house and without any reminder, he stripped. He remembered the rule that within my house, he must remain nude. He slipped up a little in the protocol that followed that, but it was insignificant (of course, I didn't let on to him - I punished him).
What he did not know is that I had planned a stress test for him - what I am now calling a ScavengASS Hunt (kindo like a scavenger hunt). Here's the way it worked. I had made arrangements with other people to put Alex in some difficult situations for the next 24 hours.
After arriving, I inspected him. Insisted on a few changes. But he had properly cleaned out his ass before arriving, as I had instructed. He completed the tasks I assigned him. I played with his dick, balls, and ass a little. He got hard pretty quick.
His first task was to go run a few errands for me. I texted him while he was out with his first test. He was to make his way to a local mall, go to a certain restroom and stall, strip, and wait for someone to walk up with a designated code word. He would let that person in and submit to them. I had arranged for a friend to be there and fuck him. Of course, I selected a restroom that gets little traffic and I was there watching from afar. He didn't see me. He did as told. My friend got to nut. Everyone was happy. He resumed my list of errands.
I texted him later to meet me at a restaurant for a bite to eat. While we were there, I told him I wanted him to get up and walk over to a certain man sitting alone and ask to sit beside him, tell him he looked like he could use a blow job. Of course, I had arranged for someone to do this, but Alex didn't know that and I did my best to make it seem spur of the moment. Alex turned white. He was afraid. But he did it. And, when the guy finished his meal, Alex followed him out to his SUV and gave him a blow job.
Another test involved going to a department store rest room and waiting for someone with another code word. This time, the "guest" lubed him and inserted a butt plug. I had told him there was no need to be especially cruel, but also no need to be gentle. Get the job done quickly. Alex was walking with a little limp in his step. But he took it like a servant should. And I was certainly enjoying it. That's what this is about anyway.
There were a number of other tests. But I had bigger plans for the night. I had arranged through CL ads for several tops to come over at different times through the night to use Alex. They were timed so that Alex could just about get to sleep when another guest would arrive for him to entertain. This went on much of the night. We did manage to end up with a few hours sleep. Despite the intensity of the day, Alex remained submissive and grateful and respectful.
The next morning there were a few more tests awaiting Alex. I had him post a CL ad under my supervision where his job was to get a few bottoms to come over and serve me in front of Alex. His job was to keep my dick wet and hard so I could fuck the other boys.
It was a great 24 hours. Alex was nervous and scared. He wanted to say no a few times, but he didn't. He expressed appreciation and told me repeatedly he wanted to bring me pleasure and would do whatever it took to fulfill that.
So, Alex was my choice for servant. He's still with me. We have agreed to commit to six months and then I will decide whether it will continue.
Since then, Alex has accompanied me on two weekend trips. He kept me entertained. I fucked him repeatedly both trips. I can't imagine a better travel partner. I sometimes have him serve my friends, or have him get another boy's cunt wet for my dick. I control when he cums and he wears a chastity device much of the time. I only let him cum when my dick is in his ass. I hope to get him to the point that he can't cum without a dick in his ass. Wouldn't that be nice.
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
A debt I hope he never is able to pay off
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Hotel fun
Well, I've been traveling for business again. Several weeks of it. It cuts into my free time to post my exploits. So, I'll try to post a few of my best experiences over the last few months.
I have been in San Fran this week. As I type, I am in an airport on a layover, returning to Atlanta tonight. So, perhaps I'll have enough time to catch up on my email and blog posts.
Yesterday, I ended up with half a day of personal time to play in SF. Smile. A devil's playground for sure. So, I had a hotel room amidst a mecca of beautiful men. So, I put out a CL ad for a submissive. After exchanging a few emails, I arranged for a jock in his early to mid-20s to come over to the hotel. He seemed especially interested in serving and made it clear he loved to be used. I figure he is either college senior or perhaps grad student. Probably spends some time in a gym. He was in shape with some definition, but not a muscle builder. Dark hair. Smooth chest but hairy legs. He told me the only limits would be blood, permanent marks, and scat. Hey - I agree with him there. So, sounds like good find for me.
You know I like a little mystique and intrigue. So, the deal was he would arrive in the hotel lobby and text my cell phone for instructions. He didn't know it, but I was in the lobby to make sure he matched the pic he sent. Since I didn't share a pic back, he wouldn't recognize me. When I saw him, it was the same guy. Cute.
I sent him a text with instructions to go to my room number and that the door would be slightly ajar. I would not be inside. He was to enter, strip entirely, put the 'do not disturb' sign on the outer door knob and position himself on the bed face down and put on the blindfold mask and handcuffs I left behind. Once I saw the sign, I would enter.
I waited a few minutes and went up. The sign was there so I slowly walked in without saying a word. I just stood there for a few seconds to take in the view. He had following my instructions. There lay a beautiful, slim white boy face down on the bed. Nice bubble butt. Remember, at this point, he has read my stats in an email but he has not seen me. I love that he is entirely vulnerable at this point.
I climbed on the bed and ran my hands across his body. I stopped to squeeze those nice butt cheeks. I spread his legs to view that asshole. When I touched it with my finger, he whimpered a bit. He was so excited. His dick was hard as a brick. So was I.
I asked him what that asshole was good for. He told me "Only one thing. Making your dick happy." Now, he had won my heart. I turned him on his side so he could suck my dick while I played with his ass. I had brought a dildo and butt plug. And I had big plans for this kid. My intentions were not pure, and I don't think he cared. His weren't either. I used the dildo to open him up. I took it slow. Afterall, I had all afternoon and he couldn't go anywhere. Later I inserted the butt plug and took to playing with his dick. Edging him. Over and over. I was loving this. He was so horny already. It didn't take much to get him close. And then it was torture when I stopped. A few times I had to slap his balls to keep him from cumming. It worked like a charm. But I think he enjoyed that too. This kid was a dream come true.
After a while of amusing myself, I fucked him in every imaginable position. He loved it. I even took him to the window overlooking Union Square and he was facing out - no curtain. Of course, he couldn't see a thing. But, I guess a passerby could have seen his nude body. But I didn't care. He was my play toy for several hours.
Over a couple of hours, I came twice and tried a third time but just couldn't pull it off. Hey, I have limits. I didn't allow him to cum at all.
When I was done, I gave him final instructions and walked out. I told him to immediately dress without cleaning up and leave. He did. And, now I can't wait to get back to San Fran.
I have been in San Fran this week. As I type, I am in an airport on a layover, returning to Atlanta tonight. So, perhaps I'll have enough time to catch up on my email and blog posts.
Yesterday, I ended up with half a day of personal time to play in SF. Smile. A devil's playground for sure. So, I had a hotel room amidst a mecca of beautiful men. So, I put out a CL ad for a submissive. After exchanging a few emails, I arranged for a jock in his early to mid-20s to come over to the hotel. He seemed especially interested in serving and made it clear he loved to be used. I figure he is either college senior or perhaps grad student. Probably spends some time in a gym. He was in shape with some definition, but not a muscle builder. Dark hair. Smooth chest but hairy legs. He told me the only limits would be blood, permanent marks, and scat. Hey - I agree with him there. So, sounds like good find for me.
You know I like a little mystique and intrigue. So, the deal was he would arrive in the hotel lobby and text my cell phone for instructions. He didn't know it, but I was in the lobby to make sure he matched the pic he sent. Since I didn't share a pic back, he wouldn't recognize me. When I saw him, it was the same guy. Cute.
I sent him a text with instructions to go to my room number and that the door would be slightly ajar. I would not be inside. He was to enter, strip entirely, put the 'do not disturb' sign on the outer door knob and position himself on the bed face down and put on the blindfold mask and handcuffs I left behind. Once I saw the sign, I would enter.
I waited a few minutes and went up. The sign was there so I slowly walked in without saying a word. I just stood there for a few seconds to take in the view. He had following my instructions. There lay a beautiful, slim white boy face down on the bed. Nice bubble butt. Remember, at this point, he has read my stats in an email but he has not seen me. I love that he is entirely vulnerable at this point.
I climbed on the bed and ran my hands across his body. I stopped to squeeze those nice butt cheeks. I spread his legs to view that asshole. When I touched it with my finger, he whimpered a bit. He was so excited. His dick was hard as a brick. So was I.
I asked him what that asshole was good for. He told me "Only one thing. Making your dick happy." Now, he had won my heart. I turned him on his side so he could suck my dick while I played with his ass. I had brought a dildo and butt plug. And I had big plans for this kid. My intentions were not pure, and I don't think he cared. His weren't either. I used the dildo to open him up. I took it slow. Afterall, I had all afternoon and he couldn't go anywhere. Later I inserted the butt plug and took to playing with his dick. Edging him. Over and over. I was loving this. He was so horny already. It didn't take much to get him close. And then it was torture when I stopped. A few times I had to slap his balls to keep him from cumming. It worked like a charm. But I think he enjoyed that too. This kid was a dream come true.
After a while of amusing myself, I fucked him in every imaginable position. He loved it. I even took him to the window overlooking Union Square and he was facing out - no curtain. Of course, he couldn't see a thing. But, I guess a passerby could have seen his nude body. But I didn't care. He was my play toy for several hours.
Over a couple of hours, I came twice and tried a third time but just couldn't pull it off. Hey, I have limits. I didn't allow him to cum at all.
When I was done, I gave him final instructions and walked out. I told him to immediately dress without cleaning up and leave. He did. And, now I can't wait to get back to San Fran.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Been too long
Sorry for going quiet. Been traveling for business. It has limited my opportunities for sex, but not eliminated them. But it did make it difficult to post about my exploits. I will try to add blog entries for some of the more interesting hookups.
One of my regular buddies might best be described as a personal sex toy. He's a recent college graduate, mid 20s with tight body, who has been my sexual servant for about three years. He doesn't live with me, but is generally at my beck and call. In January, his job temporarily moved him up north so he's been away for months. He came back to Atlanta last month. The day after he returned, we met up at Lenox Mall food court for lunch. He was so excited. I told him to wear warm up pants. He was hard when I got to the table. That's hard to hide in warm up pants.
We got our food and chatted while we ate. In the middle of our meal, I gave him a bag I brought with me and told him to take it to the restroom and follow the instructions inside. The note read, "Remove your underpants and leave them in this bag. Use the lube in the bag and insert this butt plug. Every step you take and every move you make will be a reminder that your boi pussy is all mine. Put your pants back on but remember your underpants stay in the bag. Return to the table."
He came back with a big smile and his hard dick showing through the bag. He tried to hide it behind the bag, but I took that from him. His underpants were in the bag as I told him to do. Through his smile he told me that I am evil. I can live with that. Of course, I asked him to go get me an extra napkin. Then I needed a fork. You get the idea.
We left the food court and walked around the mall for a bit. We slipped in one of the restrooms where I made him show me the butt plug. Just before we walked in the crowded Mac store, I asked him how long he thought his ass could take a pounding and let's just say he liked the thought. He was trying to hide the evidence of his excitement as best he could.
Once we arrived at my place, he knew the rules. He is never allowed to wear clothing in my house. So he removed his clothes immediately. I sat down and he came over and began nuzzling his head in my lap, telling me his body was mine, his mouth exists to pleasure me, his ass is my personal boi pussy. After a little teasing, I let him suck me. Then I made him beg. This went on for a bit. When i was ready, I blindfolded him (you know I love that) and led him to my bedroom. I removed the butt plug (at this point, it had been in his ass for at least 45 mins and I'm sure he was a bit sore). I tied his hands and teased him with my cock.
I fucked him for more than 30 minutes in a variety of positions. He broke a strict rule. He is not allowed to cum. Period. That little cunt came without touching himself. I had him on his stomach and I was fucking him deep from behind. Apparently he couldn't take it any more. He said something like, "Sir i'm very sorry but i just came." I thought he was lying. I rolled him over and he had shot a huge load. I was a little impressed, but also pissed off. I spanked his balls. I knew he was probably hurting at this point, but i turned him back over and fucked him hard. When I would get close, I'd pull out and reinsert the butt plug. I kept this up for another 30-45 mins. I finally blasted my load and reinserted the butt plug.
But I couldn't overlook his mishap. I had to punish him. So I jerked him off until he came again (not much cum this time) and spanked his balls. I repeated again. Very little cum. I started jerking him off again. Clearly he was miserable. I stayed with it for a while. He wasn't going to cum again but he was still hard (being mid 20s has some advantage). By this time, I was hard as a brink again and fucked him again.
I sent him home in a chastity device.
What a great day. I love my life.
One of my regular buddies might best be described as a personal sex toy. He's a recent college graduate, mid 20s with tight body, who has been my sexual servant for about three years. He doesn't live with me, but is generally at my beck and call. In January, his job temporarily moved him up north so he's been away for months. He came back to Atlanta last month. The day after he returned, we met up at Lenox Mall food court for lunch. He was so excited. I told him to wear warm up pants. He was hard when I got to the table. That's hard to hide in warm up pants.
We got our food and chatted while we ate. In the middle of our meal, I gave him a bag I brought with me and told him to take it to the restroom and follow the instructions inside. The note read, "Remove your underpants and leave them in this bag. Use the lube in the bag and insert this butt plug. Every step you take and every move you make will be a reminder that your boi pussy is all mine. Put your pants back on but remember your underpants stay in the bag. Return to the table."
He came back with a big smile and his hard dick showing through the bag. He tried to hide it behind the bag, but I took that from him. His underpants were in the bag as I told him to do. Through his smile he told me that I am evil. I can live with that. Of course, I asked him to go get me an extra napkin. Then I needed a fork. You get the idea.
We left the food court and walked around the mall for a bit. We slipped in one of the restrooms where I made him show me the butt plug. Just before we walked in the crowded Mac store, I asked him how long he thought his ass could take a pounding and let's just say he liked the thought. He was trying to hide the evidence of his excitement as best he could.
Once we arrived at my place, he knew the rules. He is never allowed to wear clothing in my house. So he removed his clothes immediately. I sat down and he came over and began nuzzling his head in my lap, telling me his body was mine, his mouth exists to pleasure me, his ass is my personal boi pussy. After a little teasing, I let him suck me. Then I made him beg. This went on for a bit. When i was ready, I blindfolded him (you know I love that) and led him to my bedroom. I removed the butt plug (at this point, it had been in his ass for at least 45 mins and I'm sure he was a bit sore). I tied his hands and teased him with my cock.
I fucked him for more than 30 minutes in a variety of positions. He broke a strict rule. He is not allowed to cum. Period. That little cunt came without touching himself. I had him on his stomach and I was fucking him deep from behind. Apparently he couldn't take it any more. He said something like, "Sir i'm very sorry but i just came." I thought he was lying. I rolled him over and he had shot a huge load. I was a little impressed, but also pissed off. I spanked his balls. I knew he was probably hurting at this point, but i turned him back over and fucked him hard. When I would get close, I'd pull out and reinsert the butt plug. I kept this up for another 30-45 mins. I finally blasted my load and reinserted the butt plug.
But I couldn't overlook his mishap. I had to punish him. So I jerked him off until he came again (not much cum this time) and spanked his balls. I repeated again. Very little cum. I started jerking him off again. Clearly he was miserable. I stayed with it for a while. He wasn't going to cum again but he was still hard (being mid 20s has some advantage). By this time, I was hard as a brink again and fucked him again.
I sent him home in a chastity device.
What a great day. I love my life.
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