From inm8 - 1

Author: plugged
Title: From inm8
Date: 06 April 2008

I extended my hand in greeting, he grabbed it and slapped a cuff round
my wrist. I just stood looking and he spun me around grabbed my other
wrist and cuffed it, I felt his boot push behind my knee and I was
kneeling on the floor. He pulled the chain between the cuffs up forcing my
head down till my forehead was on the floor.
"Kiss my boots! Thats how slaves greet this boss!"

I kissed the toe of each boot pushed into my face with him still
holding the cuffs. Startled, I yelped at the noise behind me, then I felt the
burning then another thwacking noise and I winced as the two stripes
across my cheeks began to burn, then another three rapid that left me
barely enough breath to gasp.

My mind spun as I began to have doubts about this meeting. Less than a
minute or two and I was cuffed on my knees, kissing boots and his belt
or strap kissing my arse. I was wondering how much of the stories the
author was going to endure.

"You'll be needing a drink after your journey."

"AHM.. e.. Yes please... urm - Master - Boss - Sir."

"Up you get then."

I lifted my head and sat back on my heels watching as he pulled his
cock out.

"O-Hrumph!" I coughed out realising waht my drink was to be.

"I've got lots of plans for you," he said cheerily as he pushed his cok
into my mouth, "Got some nice sweaty, piss n cum stained overalls I've
worn for a long while, probably shit stained as well. You'll enjoy
wearing them a while pig."

I was busy trying to keep up with the flow from his bladder.

"Yep lots to do, we'll get you fixed up and leave you to think about it
all for a while then maybe you'd like to clean up my arse before I
leather you and fuck your nicely tanned arse....."

I gulped, "Yes Boss!" wondering what the hell getting fixed up meant.