LifeBreath 4 Friday Night

Author: Vibologist
Title: LifeBreath 4 Friday Night
Date: 03 May 2010

The trip to LifeBreath's house only took 25 minutes and with each mile I found my excitement and fear? yes fear growing. He had not given me any instructions as to what to wear so I had simply chosen the same outfit that had caught his attention at the bar. Fitted black leather jeans, Doc Martin Boots and a tight T, commando of course, why spoil the feel of leather on skin? I double checked the house number and as instructed drove around back. Rounding the corner of the house, the garage door began to rise and I saw LifeBreath's black Jaguar inside. I pulled in, killed the engine, glanced in the mirror to see the door closing, took a deep breath and got out.

On the door into the house was a a note: Welcome to my home Sam! Before entering you will remove all of your clothing. You will see that a basket has been provided to keep them neat. In the small bag hanging on the doorknob you will find all the clothing you need for now. Get dressed, knock twice and come in.

Breathing heavily, I practically ripped my clothes off, but I managed to take an extra moment to fold everything and fill the basket as directed. In the bag I found my "clothing" for the weekend. Heavy padded matching leather ankle and wrist cuffs, and a wide leather collar. I felt silly fumbling with the buckles and straps in my excitement. As I carefully buckled the collar around my neck I felt a drop of precum land on my bare foot. No denying it, the anticipation was killing me. Once "suited up" I knocked twice and opened the door.

Standing directly on the other side of the door was LifeBreath dressed in full leather head to toe and sporting a mile wide grin. "Hi Sam, so glad you didn't get cold feet."

"Cold feet! Why never in a million years w..." Before I could finish the sentence LifeBreath grabbed my head and planted his mouth on mine. Lord! the taste I had craved since the night in the bar. His tongue explored my lips, tongue and teeth while his open sparkling brown eyes stared through mine and right into my brain.

"Hmmm, just as I remembered, nice kisser. It is a great asset boy, you had better appreciate it. I intend to discover all of your assets... and liabilities as well. Are you a diamond in the rough? Only time will tell."

"Thank you LifeBreath." I said, "That really means a lot to me, and maybe I kiss well because you are so nice to kiss."

Laughing he said, "Let's get something straight. LifeBreath is my screen name. It has meaning which you will learn to understand, but you may address me in two ways, Master Sean, or Sir. No other, do you understand?"

"Absolutely Sir, I would be honored. And Sir, thanks for telling me your name."

"Now boy, I believe we have one weekend to get fully acquainted and have some fun as well. Did you bring the object I told you to acquire?"

Red faced, I realized that in my excitement of the last few minutes I had left it in my car. "Sir, it is in my car, with your permission I will retrieve it." The smile stayed on Master Sean's face, but the eyes narrowed and took on steel appearance. "Oh shit! I thought to myself, things were starting to rock and now I was forgetting the details. Come on Sam, focus!"

Master Sean nodded toward the car and I ran to it and retrieved the small package I had brought. Handing it to him I said, "Sir, I apologize....."

"SILENCE!" He snapped. "Second lesson, do not apologize. I don't want to hear excuses and apologies. From now on you will simply state your case and leave it at that. Understand boy?"

"Yes Sir, I disobeyed you Sir."

"Much better boy, you will soon learn that I demand nothing more or less than simple blunt honesty." Inspecting the package I had given him, Master Sean saw that I had followed his orders to bring a high quality combination travel lock in an unopened bubble package. "The reason I wanted this unopened boy, is that I do not want your eyes to see the combination on this lock. Only I will remove it when I choose. Now bend over and touch the floor."

Having already made and error, I tried to make ammends with quick obedience. Master Sean took the lock and clicked it shut through the locking buckle on my collar. So obvious, why did I not see it coming? I really had no idea what the lock was for. Motioning for me to rise, he directed me to turn around and place my hands behind my back. With another padlock, he locked my wrist cuffs together then locked a short length of chain to the ankle cuffs. From the ankle chain he connected another short length to the wrist cuffs. Now hobbled, I could still walk, but it would definitely take concentration! Turning me around to face him once again, his smile was broad again as he clipped a leather leash to my collar. With leash he pulled my face to his and gave me another spectacular kiss. "Follow me," he said with a light tug.

Master Sean led me through the well appointed kitchen to a basement door. My eyebrows raised a bit as he took a key and unlocked a deadbolt on the door. "Who uses deadbolts on interior doors?" I wondered. I felt another drip as I imagined what must be in that basement. Master Sean noticed my excitement and chuckled.

"Be careful on the steps," he said as he led the way. I followed very close behind trying to watch my balance hobbled and cuffed. The huge basement was sectioned off with dividers so that I couldn't see what was in each area. Master Sean lead me to a large very brightly lit area with white tiled floors and walls. He then spread my legs as far as the chain would allow and attached a spreader bar to keep them that way. Taking a control box hanging from the ceiling, I heard a winch unwinding and another spreader bar was lowering like a trapeze toward me. Unlocking my wrists he commanded me to grip the bar and he relocked the cuffs to the bar. Once again the winch motor whirred and I was raised just high enough to stand on the balls of my feet.

"Now let's get a good look at you boy," he said as the lights got even brighter. I felt his hands on my body inspecting every inch. All at once I saw a bright flash and realized that Sir was taking pictures. I had not planned on pictures. That made me a bit nervous, but then I thought to myself, "Who went to work this morning with a shaved head, shaved eyebrows and plucked eyelashes? We may as well have pictures too." Master Sean continued his inspection rubbing my smooth scalp, looking in my nose and mouth. "Tony and the boys do nice work. I will remember to tip them royally." It felt good to know I was clean and that Sir approved. A moment later Master Sean went to a cabinet behind me and took out a few items. I had only been stretched out in this position for no more than 15 minutes, but my arms were already starting to ache. Suddenly from behind I felt Sir's hand on my ass applying a generous supply of lube. As he massaged my backside, I stretched and flexed my muscles to show my appreciation. The rubbing continued as one by one, he began inserting his fingers in my hole. He was gentle, but relentless. After 20 minutes had passed, Sir had 4 fingers inside me and I was now moaning with pleasure.

When Master Sean was satisfied he removed his hand from my ass and inspected it closely. "I see you followed my orders to clean yourself out thoroughly. Good boy. We will have fun together when you do as I say."

"Thank you Sir," I said, "It has already been fun."

"Oh we haven't even started my boy," he said with a wicked laugh, "We have not started. However my boy, it seems like you were a bit out of focus when you arrived today. I expected you to have your new lock in hand ready to present to me when I asked. Seems to me that your brain was in your cock or something because as I recall, you left it in the car. When you disobey, I will have fun, but you will not! Understand me boy?"

"Yes Sir, sorr..., I mean Yes Sir, I willfully disobeyed Sir."

"Much better boy, you are a quick learner."

"Thank you Sir"

Master Sean then produced two more lengths of chain and attached them to my ankle cuffs and connected them to eyebolts anchored in the floor. Loosening an adjuster on the spreader bar he ordered me to spread my legs wide then he locked them in place. The winch motor whirred and I was lifted off the floor until the chains pulled tight and I was immobilized. I could not kick twist or move in any way without putting agonizing strain on my shoulders. Master Sean produced a heavy steel butt plug and held it up to my face. "With this you will learn discipline." Stepping around he began pressing it to my prelubed hole and with a twisting motion began inserting it. It felt fantastic until he reached its widest point. Then without fanfare he shoved it home. I yelped at the sudden discomfort but managed not to shout out any words that might offend.

"Focus, breathe," I told myself.

"Boy, you will hold that plug in until I remove it. Is that clear?"

"Yes Sir."

Sir stepped back around and produced a multi-tailed flogger. Holding it up to my nose, he allowed me to inhale the aroma of leather. "You disobeyed, I will enjoy, you will not. Understood?"

"Yes Sir."

Master Sean began with a warmup on my ass and shoulders increasing the pace and intensity as he proceeded. My moans were controlled until he came around to the front and started flogging my chest and stomach. The moans turned to yells and begging to stop. Sir finshed up my treatment with 50 strokes to my shoulders and ass which were now on fire and I was yelling without restraint. I was panting and sweating when the punishment ended.

Master Sean lowered me to the floor, removed the spreaders and chains and gave me a moment to stretch my aching arms and regain my breath. Taking the leash, he led me to a padded spanking bench and ordered me to kneel on it. By now I was afraid of what lay ahead, but like a moth to a flame, I could not resist. Strapping my arms and legs to the bench, Sir began to gently rub my boiling skin making me moan again, but this time with relief. "I see that you obeyed and did not let go of the butt plug," Sir said, "Very good, it would not have been good for you to have dropped it." This time he gently twisted and eased the plug out of my ass and replaced it with his condom clad 7 inch cock. Now I was enjoying what I had come here for in the first place. Master Sean enjoyed an explosive orgasm then released me from the bench. Leading me to an overstuffed leather couch, he ordered me to sit down and rest awhile. He did not have to repeat the order as I was exhausted. And this is only Friday evening!