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Catholicschoolboi said:
Lol....that does sound like Mistress.....she loves to taunt me with words and her mouth, knowing just what to do or say to make it as hard as possible. She reminds me that the cum is HERS, and she decides where and when it is delivered.

As for my tongue......if it touches her beautiful pussy, she is expected to orgasm. That is my job to assure her pleasure. But when she wants to remind me of my position in this world, she will have me licking and tonguing her ass.

I must confess to being a weak male. The irony is I am 6’ 260# with a 58” chest and 44” waist, belted in 4 martial arts and the president of a motorcycle club. Buttugly, hairy, tattooed and make children cry at the mall.....and putty at the very whisper of her voice.
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Your description sounds a lot like my MASTER. I am 5'9", 150 lbs and hairy, chest, belly, back and ass. My head is shaved bald and I have a pierced cock, scrotum, tits and a flame tattoo around my anus. My MASTER is 6'5", 305 lbs, hairy as a gorilla and has an 9" cock. I live to serve HIS needs.
 
9”........oh my! Now that would be a challenge in both deep throating and taking it fully in the ass!

Thank you for sharing! I am honored!
 
Catholicschoolboi said:
9”........oh my! Now that would be a challenge in both deep throating and taking it fully in the ass!

Thank you for sharing! I am honored!
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I am proud to be HIS slave. When I surrendered all to HIM 3 years ago I was frightened by the size of HIS penis. HE is practiced and highly skilled in all manner of sexual acts and began my training with a course in sucking cock. I was instructed to get on my knees,.relax my throat and accept it gradually, making sure HE couldn't feel my teeth. The first few times I thought I would choke to death, but in the course of time it got easier and, while I can't take the whole thing I do the job.

The ass fucking was a different matter though. Just after I had stripped naked and been collared and head shaved HE ordered me down on knees and elbows with head bowed and worked a big glob of lube up my ass before mounting me and fucking my brains out. I screamed and moaned and whimpered like a kid, in terrible pain and almost passed out. It got better after that and HE had taken possession and bred me like the bitch I was.
 
I find that gay relationships have a refined and more open sexual focus. There seems more sharing and basic edge.

But I must admit.....Mistresses are cruller and whip harder. Lol
 
Catholicschoolboi said:
I find that gay relationships have a refined and more open sexual focus. There seems more sharing and basic edge.

But I must admit.....Mistresses are cruller and whip harder. Lol
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I agree. When I knew I was ready to serve as a 24/7 slave I understood that there would be no turning back. I was uneducated in the lifestyle and ignorant of the guiding philosophy in a MASTER/slave relationship. I did not realize that I would be stark naked and found that aspect the most difficult as I began the transition from free man to slave. Clothes always seemed to define me and, while not overly modest, I was conscious of my body and how others perceived me. Without any clothes I was exposed in a natural state not of my choosing. I had a tendency to try to cover my genitals and to cure me of that my MASTER locked my head and hands in a wooden yoke and I had to go around like that for the first six weeks. I wasn't allowed any personal grooming other than shaving my face and my pubes grew out wild and thick and the hair on my back that I had waxed for years grew back thicker than before. I felt like an animal. I had to submit to having my head shaved weekly which was humiliating and degrading in itself and left me feeling even less human. I was chained in a cage at night and had no privacy when it came to the bathroom. Everything I was belonged to HIM.

Once I came to understand that I wasn't a free man and that I had signed a slave contract things got better for me and I found my place in life. Three years later I am proud of my nakedness and the roll I fulfill in my MASTER'S world. Devoting myself to HIM is all that matters.
 
The Night before the Executions. These three "lucky ones" will be nailed naked to their crosses tomorrow but not before the young centurion guards have their fun. There are three cruel devices here, but of primary concern is the rack. You see the magistrate who sentenced them had them stripped naked in court, then measured. His orders were "I want them the same height for their executions, will entice the curiosity of the crowds".

The poor lad on the rack is about an inch shorter, getting him equal will b e a challenge, and by the way the guards seem to enjoy, a "stimulating" challenge.
 

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Jack Staley said:
The Night before the Executions. These three "lucky ones" will be nailed naked to their crosses tomorrow but not before the young centurion guards have their fun. There are three cruel devices here, but of primary concern is the rack. You see the magistrate who sentenced them had them stripped naked in court, then measured. His orders were "I want them the same height for their executions, will entice the curiosity of the crowds".

The poor lad on the rack is about an inch shorter, getting him equal will b e a challenge, and by the way the guards seem to enjoy, a "stimulating" challenge.
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Delightful! Pre-Crucifixion tortures ate always an essential part of the punishment. I've been whipped, raped, and suffered other torments before being dragged to the cross and crucified.
 
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Delightful! Pre-Crucifixion tortures ate always an essential part of the punishment. I've been whipped, raped, and suffered other torments before being dragged to the cross and crucified.
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Having experienced the rack on several occasions I can attest that it is not for the squeamish!
 
culus said:
Having experienced the rack on several occasions I can attest that it is not for the squeamish!
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That pressure, that tension, increasing little by little. A real test.

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That pressure, that tension, increasing little by little. A real test.

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In the hands of a skilled tormentor the mechanics of the rack can produce an exquisite tension that produces great discomfort, without intense pain. When I am treated to the rack it begins by being cuffed, wrists and ankles, my naked body spreadeagled and pulled tightly to the maximum extent possible.

I am left like that for a period, so that the helplessness of my situation overwhelms me.

When my MASTER returns HE strokes my body and runs HIS hands and fingers along my stretched and taut body, feeling every part of me.

HE turns the crank just a degree or so on each wrist, then each ankle, and stops to watch the effect, quiet and patiently alert and receptive to my struggles, moans and cries. With each ratcheting up I suffer a little more until finally, I find myself screaming, feeling like my shoulders and hips will be dislocated. It is just at that moment that HE stops as I endure an orgasm of pain and pray I will pass out.

Slowly HE reverses each crank until I lay, still spreadeagled, soaked in sweat and gasping for breath, all the muscles in my body crying out for relief. I am left cuffed to the rack until HE decides to release me. Even then I have to be picked up and carried because I am so sore, weak and physically drained.
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In the hands of a skilled tormentor the mechanics of the rack can produce an exquisite tension that produces great discomfort, without intense pain. When I am treated to the rack it begins by being cuffed, wrists and ankles, my naked body spreadeagled and pulled tightly to the maximum extent possible.

I am left like that for a period, so that the helplessness of my situation overwhelms me.

When my MASTER returns HE strokes my body and runs HIS hands and fingers along my stretched and taut body, feeling every part of me.

HE turns the crank just a degree or so on each wrist, then each ankle, and stops to watch the effect, quiet and patiently alert and receptive to my struggles, moans and cries. With each ratcheting up I suffer a little more until finally, I find myself screaming, feeling like my shoulders and hips will be dislocated. It is just at that moment that HE stops as I endure an orgasm of pain and pray I will pass out.

Slowly HE reverses each crank until I lay, still spreadeagled, soaked in sweat and gasping for breath, all the muscles in my body crying out for relief. I am left cuffed to the rack until HE decides to release me. Even then I have to be picked up and carried because I am so sore, weak and physically drained.
 
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