An Actual Letter to Master

I am sooo happy I found a married guy a Latino named Anthony, who was really horny , in fact I almost made him cum within like two minutes of starting to blow him so he blew me instead and feasted on my ass. We were conversational while he was eating me out, turns out he has a strong fetish for twinks and my body reminds him of a twinkish body, lol, He ravaged my ass for a good long while, then sucked my cock some more, bit my back, chewed and played with my nipples and then said fuck it. "I am going to cum now" and I enhaled his 6 inch cock, he had told me that he was a big cummer, big? HUGE, mouthful after mouthful with the last of it gushing out of my cheeks and I then delightfully cleaned him with my tongue. I may cruz the truck stop later in my slut short's. Sorry Master I forgot to put that part in my letter so you and all others are leaning about it at the same time. You remember Master, the cut off jeans that show my ass cheeks, and then some? I wonder how many trucker cabs I can get into tonight?

Thank you Master, I have found another one, we exchanged numbers and I am going to be blowing him again on Thursday.

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What a desperate slut I am

Along with my charge to eat the dog food Master charged me with an order, traveling on the road for five whole days I am to suck at least one cock a day to completion. Not five in one or two days, Master was very explicit, “blowing more than one guy a day is fine, but it only counts as one”.

I am truly a desperate slut, I have been cruzing for a couple of hours now. I stopped and changed into a very short pair of cut off’s that I have, not my slut shorts, those are only to be worn at night when I know that the majority of people where I am cruzing at are looking for random anon hook ups. These are short enough to get a lot of attention though just barely covering my ass cheek, unlike the other pair that fails in that respect.

So far I’ve hit one rest stop and got a lot of looks, especially from a guy who has just used the toilet to come out and find me standing at the urinal with my shorts lowered enough so that he could clearly see my thong. I finally decided that nothing was going to happen there and that I should move on to an Adult Book Store that I know all too well.

I arrived, changing a ten into one dollar bills retreated to a booth and lowered my shorts and proceeded to play with myself offering my significant oral skills to one totally anon stranger who was also watching gay porn. After watching  for a while, I decided I would cruz the booths just a bit. Boy oh boy it didn’t take long “excuse me sure, no cruzing” and with that I was escorted to the door. What a fucking slut to be known by the ABC staff this guy is here to suck cocks. All the more humiliating it was a woman manager that threw me out, what a whore I am.

I have now retreated to my hotel and have posted a CL’s ad and am waiting desperately for a response, surely there is one cock out there that wants to blow a load in me?

As I sit and wait I am comforted by the steel ball that Master has instructed me to keep up my ass as much as possible on this trip. If a guy wants to fuck me obviously I will have to remove it and explain to him what is going on.

ARRGHHH!!! WHERE ARE THE COCKS IN FRESNO? If anyone knows send me an e-mail at greyhound272002@yahoo.com

Eating Dog Food

Master gave me instructions, ‘eat the dog food and tell about the experience”. 

I looked at the container, Steak flavor “Porterhouse” yum! Ugh! Why was I doing this? A couple of days before and my Master had had me on my back on his bedroom floor using all manner of butt plugs in my ass, this of course after having deuced with two bottles of Masters urine. I cleaned up as instructed and took my position on his bedroom floor as had been given to me in my written instruction. My wrist were bound to my ankles and soon out came the laundry clamps to my balls and the head of my dick, it was uncomfortable but not too painful, then the nipple clamps which were painful, Master asked me if it hurt and I indicated thru my gag, Master urine stained dirty underwear, that it did and he removed the nipple clamps and replaced them with laundry clips, I was a bit dissapointed missing the pain. Soon Master was lighting a tapered candle and drip hot wax on my ass it was very painful and although I started out sreaming into the gag I ultimately went quiet choosing to eat the pain, it was wondeful. Soon Master was also dripping the hot wax on my balls and eventually all over my chest. He made me drink his piss and ultimately shot his load into me. But before leaving him he gave me some instruction, "you brought the dog food, you eat it, but not here, eat it and describe it to me after you've eatin it". Oh my god was that what Master just said to do? Today was the day.

I sat in my car and  had peeled back the foil wraper, I sniffed it, it smell really gross, wanting to just get through it, I stuck my fork in and took a good sized bite chewed it and ate it. Then followed by a second bite and I started to gag and I ended up working it down with a drink of water. I continued and eventually ate every last bite, but nearly threw up twice doing it. I went on to my work out it wasn't the same, I felt vile perverted, fuck I just fucking ATE wet dog food. To make it worse every time I belched I got to taste it all over again and almost puked twice while at the gym working out. I felt a rush of mixed emotions. I was disappointed in myself that I couldn't consume the dog food without gaging on it. I felt disgusted, how low am I descending, I have even talked about the cocks I sucked this week in a park restroom, not to mentiont the exhibition show. I know what being a slave means, is this what I really want? I thought doing things that I felt, personally, disgusting would still be a turn on, it was and it wasn't it was gross, it left me feeling like a low life piece of shit. Frankly I would rather eat human shit that taste dog food again it was that bad. I sort of have anyway, once a guy had been pounding my ass and  he got dirty with my shit. After stroking him I became aware of it and decided it was me who made him dirty and I needed to clean him up, which I did, with my tounge. Yes I licked my shit off of his dick and his balls and honestly I would do it again.

The next entry? Five days traveling five loads.

I am a slave

Fella's I have a confession. I have come to realize that I am a slave by nature. I want nothing more than to be dominated by a man and serve his pleasure's. I have found no greater satisfaction than serving a mans cock in any way that he want's to use me. For years I have cruzed sites like niftyarchive and have been fascinated by the slave stories there. slave's have no life but to serve their Masters and it seems every slaves life is different and unique with the only comonality being they are wholly owned by their respective Masters, some I have found have better lives than others, some are well treated, others not. All are used in a variety of ways a common thread seems to be some level of pain administered on the slave usually torture. I have to confess I have thought and dreamed of this for years but knew I could never be one because I couldn't drink a mans piss and it seemed to be a common thread that most Masters like to relieve themselves in their slaves mouth. Well guess what I learned not only to drink piss but to love it and I have done it four times now from four different men and I suspect that there will be a lot more in the future.

I have another confession to make and there is a lot more to follow in the next few days. I am now a slave to a Master who controls me and tells me what to do and I look forward to sharing those experiences here for all of you so be sure to cum back and check it out and to make suggestions for ways Master can use me for HIS pleasure.
Sincerely,

a mans slave

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