Recommendation Part 2

Author: bookworm
Title: Recommendation (Part 2)
Date: 05 November 2005

The room was almost in complete darkness, and Ady could not see from his position on the floor that there did not seem to be any windows, only light at the present moment was from the slim beam which flowed in from the landing outside the slightly open door. Then the Master walked to the door and shut it, killing all light out of the room, then he flicked a switch and a light in each of the four corners-like the spotlights in the front room on the ground floor where Ady had spent the first night-threw faint illumination into the room. The lights were enough for Ady to scan his surroundings of this fairly large long room, looking onto the black painted walls, all covered with various bondage and SM equipment; whips, paddles, restraints (both rubber and leather), various hoods (again both in leather and rubber), handcuffs and shackles, straitjackets and body bags. He could just make out another St Andrews cross and he thought he could see a set of stocks, but his vision in the dark gloom was not helped by the fact that the stocks were at the other end of the room and set in the shadow of the lights. Almost in front of him was a “Fuck Table”, but his gaze was then brought upon a figure as the Master then flicked another switch and a low spotlight then shone onto the figure of another man in a leather bondage suit. At this the Master turned around and saw Ady looking at the figure. “I see you are admiring the suit.” The Master said standing next to the suit, lifting a hand up and rubbing down the chest of it, buckles and locks shining in the dim gloom when the light caught them. The suit was set up standing, the legs set apart slightly, but locked by fixed shackles to an upright pole behind, the arms hanging fully downwards with the hands bound round into a ball in fist mitts but facing inwards, again fixed to the pole by solid manacles, and then the head fixed by a metal collar around the neck attached as before to the pole which protruded above the head and a chain connected from the top of the pole and locked onto a D-ring on the top of the hood, keeping the head from falling forward, the hood had a detachable blindfold and gag. Ady’s cock was hardening at the thought of being encased in the suit as it was standing before him. The Master walked forward as he then added. “I brought it for my first permanent slave, not for the likes of you part time slaves who just come here to me for fun or leisure play training. He was totally committed to a life of servitude and bondage, for me to use as I wanted to do. So of course it was customised to fit him, fully attached hood, all in one sleeves leading to a fully attached gloved hands beneath the fist mitts which are also attached to the arms, and of course the feet inside the boots are attached to the legs of the suit. There are several openings which I can unlock to access the slaves body as and when I wanted to, to play with him or allow him to piss or shit when I told him he could. So, he as you can tell by what I have said, the slave‘s totally encased in leather. Completely locked in, with me holding the keys!”
Ady then plucked up the courage to speak. “If it pleases Master, may I be permitted to ask a question again?”
“I hope it is not as stupid as the one this morning, then yes.”
“May I be permitted to ask where the slave is now? You talk as if he is not around anymore.”
“He is around. I see him from time to time.”
Then Ady asked again. “If it pleases Master again, may I be permitted to ask another question?”
“Okay ask, but it is the last for the moment, I am beginning tire of your intrusion into my life!” The Master was now standing to the side of Ady and had pulled back and was holding Ady’s head.
“How many slaves have you trained? And do you still see them?”
That is two, you only asked for permission for one question, but I will allow it as they are connected.” The Masters voice was showing anger in tone. “I have trained many slaves, some for other Masters who want me to train their slaves for them because they either don’t have the time or manner to do it themselves, some are like yourself. And yes I do see some of them from time to time either for retraining or to update their training. Now no more questions!” The Master almost threw Ady’s head down as he let go of it, playing with something in his hands. “Kneel!” He ordered Ady, but the crossing chains locked through the fixing on the floor only gave him minimal movement and he had to shuffle back on his knees so that he could kneel without resting back on his heels. The Master then lowered himself down resting on his haunches, then he began to rub and pinch one of Ady’s nipples. Ady began to enjoy this and relaxed slightly, his breathing slowing and becoming deeper, his nipple becoming erect and solid like a bullet, then just as he closed his eyes with the pleasure, he was brought back to the present with a sharp pain as a clamp was placed with a snap on his nipple. Ady moaned out, but straight away the Master began to rub and pinch-in exactly the same way-with the other nipple and as before Ady reacted the same but moaned out loud when a clamp was snapped onto that one. Then the Master clipped a narrow chain on one of the clamps and then feeding the chain through his hand, the Master reached around Ady’s back, beneath Ady’s arms, and clipped it to the other clamp, but it was a short chain, and it pulled on Ady’s nipples until he squeezed his arms in and his shoulder blades in, giving a little slack on the chain. The Master then released Ady’s wrist from the chains and these fell to the floor, then he released Ady’s ankles from the other ends of the chains. “Now get onto the Fuck Bench! Quickly!” The Master suddenly barked out into the silence. Ady jumped up and paced to the bench placed his feet onto the foot rests, gripping the side of the bench with his legs as he lowered his body across the main part of the bench. Then he lowered his arms down slowly, stopping short of the locks because of the chain connecting his nipples. But it was only a second later and Ady was not resting properly before he felt the Master clipping his ankles to the bench, then his arms were yanked down and locked on the same, Ady felt the hand grips, grabbing tightly as his nipples were tugged at by the chain across his back. He moaned out but before he could even breath through the pain the Master trusted his solid cock into Ady’s mouth. “Quiet!” The Master barked out. “Now suck!” Ady gagged as the Masters cock forced its way deep down into his throat. “I said suck boy!” The Master yelled out angrily as he began to thrust his cock in and out of Ady’s warm, moist mouth. Ady was taken by surprise and just froze, but the Master then grabbed the top of Ady’s hooded head and began to move Ady’s head up and down his swollen cock. The Masters breathing began to slow down and deepen as Ady’s head was forced up and down. “Suck Boy! Suck!” The Master groaned as he shuffled from foot to foot, gripping Ady’s head then with both hands to keep the rhythm of Ady’s mouth sliding of the taut skin of his cock, swollen, hard and the veins throbbing all through his body, his nerves tingling with expectation as he began to speed up the rhythm. Ady gagging and bucking in his restraints as the Masters cock forced its way down deeper and deeper into his throat with each thrust. The Masters body glistening as it become coated in a thin coating of sweat, but Ady was covered in sweat and sliding over the leather covered body of the Fuck Bench with each thrust from the Master. Then as the Masters moaning grew and his breathing become more and more deeper and rasping, he climaxed, shooting his hot cum into Ady’s mouth, who gagged and almost vomited, but struggled to keep composure. The Master kept pumping for a few seconds more until he had shot out all his cum into Ady’s mouth and his cock began to soften slightly, a thin strand of cum and saliva hung down from Ady’s mouth and the Masters cock as the Master stepped back and then strapped a pecker gag onto Ady’s mouth. But as the Master stepped back and began to walk to Ady’s side, Ady saw that the Masters Cock was still as hard and erect as before. “That needs working on Boy!” The Master said as he walked round to Ady’s arse, pulling on the chain attached to Ady‘s nipples. Ady could then feel a Masters gloved hand pulling at his cock and balls, tugging at the parachute, rubbing his cock up and down in a tight grip, squeezing, making Ady’s body react to the stimulation it was being given. Then the Master snapped his hand back and grabbed the chains of the parachute as he did, yanking them down and locking them onto a hook, stretching Ady’s balls down. Ady then felt the Master pulling at the butt plug, which was painful on Ady’s arse as it had now been in place for over twenty four hours.
The plug had only been out for a few seconds before it was replaced by the Master, thrusting his cock in fast and deep as far as he could push his cock in, making Ady moan out loudly through the gag, his body tensing with the pain and sudden shock. “I see that the plug has down its job and you have been exercising your arse muscles, nice and tight!” The Master then the Master pulled himself out of Ady and as he stepped back he swung a hand hard across Ady’s arse, the leather stinging Ady’s already sore skin, Ady yelling out through the gag as his body bucked, the chain pulling his balls down sending another surge of pain through his body and another loud moan through the gag. “Quiet boy!” The Master yelled. He then stepped back and took of a wooden paddle that was hanging from the nearest wall and began to strike Ady’s arse, Ady bucking and crying out with each smack that was rained down onto his skin. “Quiet Boy!” The Master then yelled out with anger in his voice after the first two swipes. Then he stopped after ten strikes from both directions onto Ady’s bare arse, replaced the paddle onto the hook on the wall, then rubbed Ady’s red raw skin. “That’s better, how I like the arse of my Slaves, red and hot!” he said with a slight laugh as he placed his hands onto Ady’s hips and gripped them tightly, steadying his stance as he then pushed himself back into Ady’s arse. Ady breathing in sharply, his body recovered with a film of cold sweat as wave after wave of pain spread through his body. The Master then began to slowly push himself into and out of Ady, slowly teasing, winding up Ady’s senses as he began to gradually speed up his thrusting, bashing the front of his body against the flesh of Ady’s bent body as he pushed himself deep into Ady, until he shot another hot load of cum into Ady’s arse, gripping onto Ady until his sweat soaked body was back to normal after climaxing, his breathing slowing and steadying. Ady was wondering, as his own body relaxed from this second fucking, what more was going to happen to him after what seemed to be ages of the Master pumping himself into Ady, before cumming.
The Master stepped back a pace and began to whip Ady’s arse again with his gloved hands several times, but Ady was now beyond feeling the pain and had stopped moaning, even though his body was bucking with each strike and the yanking on his balls sending pain up and down his body. Ady was almost unaware of where he was until another surge of pain shock him to his senses and he lifted his head right back as a butt plug was pushed hard into his arse again, but it was larger than the one he had had inserted for the last day and as Ady’s muscles gripped around the neck of the plug, the Master rubbed his hand over the base of the plug, making it move inside Ady. “That’s better, isn’t it Boy!” The Master said with slight humour in his voice. The Master then unlocked Ady’s wrists and then his ankles ordering Ady to stand up from the bench, but the parachute was still locked to it. The Master then reached around Ady from behind and locked on the blindfold again and then a lead to the D-ring on top of the hood, before he unclipped the parachute from the bench, tugging at Ady’s balls, squeezing them, making Ady’s cock harden again. But before Ady could do anything else the Master ordered him to get down onto his hands and knees. The Master then began to walk out of the room and tugging Ady by the lead, Ady shuffling as fast as he could, again even though he could not see where he was going, but the flooring changed beneath him a couple of times until he stopped on carpet. Ady was ordered to turn around and to shuffle himself backwards and then he felt the lead tugging on his head and he stopped. He felt something touching one side of his neck and then the other and a click, and realised that he was now held in some sort of stock or door to a cage, the lead lifted up and tossed over the top of the cage, the end falling through the gaps in the bars on the roof and landing on Ady‘s back. He was then told to lift his arms up and they were locked to a bar on the roof of what Ady know new to be a cage. He felt the Masters hands grip his head, but then rub the leather, feeling the contours of the covered face, then the gag was taken off and the Master pushed his cock back into Ady’s mouth and began to thrust himself in and out of Ady’s wet mouth, until he eventually shot a third load of cum into Ady’s mouth, bellowing out a roar as he climaxed. He finally stopped pumping into Ady’s mouth when he had finished emptying his cum and his cock began to soften, he pulled himself out of Ady, a string of cum and saliva connecting the two men together before the Master replaced the gag and the link was broken. The Master then stood gripping onto Ady’s head until his body had recovered.
The Master then walked to one side of the cage and reached down, into the cage and gripped tightly Ady’s cock rubbing it up and down , Ady reacted immediately and his cock hardened, but then the Master suddenly stopped and Ady felt a condom being pulled over his cock. The Master then began to rub Ady’s cock hard and fast, Ady’s body reacting to this, his body moving trying to relax, but tensing up, some muscles almost getting cramp, until with no pleasure from this he shot a load of cum into the condom, moaning out into the gag.. The condom was then pulled of and thrown away. “that’s some reward for some of the good behaviour from today. What do you say Boy?”
“Thankyou.” Ady said through the gag but it came out muffled. Then the Master was gone, leaving Ady locked in the cage, his head outside, his hands still locked to the top bar, and his body bent over and on his now aching knees. Ady could just hear the faint noise of a shower in the distance as the Mater prepared himself for the night. Once done he came back naked this time and unlocked Ady’s hands, and then opened the gates at the front of the cage to release Ady’s head. But he was pushed back again and he heard the door clank closed.
“Get on your back Boy!” The Master bellowed, but Ady did not need a second telling and rolled onto his back, but he felt a pulling at the parachute on his balls and then his legs were pulled out through the end of the cage and his ankles locked together then his balls were yanked hard and the chain locked to his ankles, pain racking his body again as his legs were held down. “You have ten seconds to make yourself comfortable!” The Master said and then began to count down. But Ady pulled his legs up and slid down the base of the cage, fetching his legs back to the cage as near as he could to the doors were they were stopped by the chains, this slackened the chain pulling on his balls. “One!” the Master called out. “Now stop moving.. Are you comfortable?”
“Yes Master.” Ady replied through the gag.
The Master then walked around the cage, stopping next to Ady’s head, reaching in for the lead and pulling out to the end and then locking it to one of the central upright bars. “Put your arms out Boy!” the Master ordered, Ady did as he was told and felt the bars as he put his arms out, but as he did the arm nearest the Master was grabbed and threaded out through the gap up, causing Ady’s arm to be levered back, then he felt a bar pushed down onto his contracting arm muscles, stopping him from lifting his arm up, he then felt a fist mitt being pulled over his hand, then a few seconds later the other arm and hand was being given the same treatment. As his arms were pulled out and locked down, the chin connecting his nipples together and that he was now lying on tugged at his nipples. He then felt the Master lock his ankles to a bar on the other end of the cage, but Ady was resting his feet on the floor and this is where they were locked. The Master then pulled on the slackened chain that was connecting Ady’s balls and feet together, pulling it tight and attaching a lock through the links. “And you thought you was going to get away with that!” The Master then said as he walked away from the cage and climbed into his bed hearing Ady moaning through the gag unable to move to loosen the pull on his balls. “Good night Slave!” the Master called out as he turned off the light, but all he could hear was moaning coming from Ady. “I said goodnight Slave!” he called out louder.
Ady moaned out through his gag. “Goodnight Master!” He tried to say, but with pain and the gag it was muffled.
Ady eventually feel to sleep, but it was only briefly, and in short naps. He could not tell if it was still dark or daylight, but he fell asleep again, more through exhaustion and through the pain his body was feeling.
“Wake up Boy!” The Master yelled as he pulled Ady from out of the cage. The Master was awake and had released Ady from the locks and chains. “Stand!” Ady was in shock, he had fallen into a deep sleep and did not realise the Master had released him from the chains. Ady felt himself being pulled up, but his legs and arms were weak. “Stand Boy!” The Master yelled out again. Then Ady, in his disorientated state, felt chains being connected to his wrists and ankles, then the lead was re-connected to the D-ring on the hood and Ady was pulled along, almost stumbling to the floor as he was not aware that the Master was walking away from him holding the lead. He was led down the stairs and into the kitchen and made to stand still as his wrists were then connected by a the short chain to the d-ring on the collar, and the lead taken off. The Master then yanking of the blindfold, blinding Ady temporarily by the bight sunlight, streaming in through the window. “I am hungry Boy, and I always have a full cooked breakfast on a Sunday! Now everything is laid out ready for you to cook me my breakfast, and the porridge oats are for you once you have cooked mine. Now get started, you have twenty minutes!” Then the Master walked into the dining room and sat at the dining table, which he had set for himself. It did not take Ady long to cook the Master his breakfast and he was soon kneeling next to the Master and after the gag was taken off, he was soon eating his porridge. The Master soon finished his breakfast and sat reading the paper, ignoring the slave at his side, but he eventually ordered the Slave to clear up while he finished reading the paper. Once finished Ady returned to the Masters side. “I have a job for you.” The Master then said, breaking the silence, bending down and fixing the blindfold to the front of the hood and then a bit gag. He stood up and gripping the chains which locked the boys hands to the collar, led him out side. Ady was led to just outside the door, and the Master stopped him. Ady felt the Master pulling at his balls as the parachute was taken off, he heard a metal bucket clank down somewhere in front of him and was told to piss, and as he had not done so since the afternoon before, he was desperate to do as he felt the Master holding his cock downwards so he pissed into the bucket. When he had finished, Ady felt the ankle restraints being unlocked and taken off. He was then ordered to lift up one of his feet and felt something being pulled over it, then he was ordered to lift up his other leg and felt the same with that one, then he felt it being pulled up his legs almost to the tops of his thighs, when it stopped, he then felt the Master tugging at his cock and then felt it being pushed through a hole , with his balls-which once through-was pushed against something, then Ady realised that it was a pair of leather shorts and that as they were pulled fully up, he found out that they were at least one size too small, the waist band biting into him. He then felt straps being tightened around his thighs and then realised that they were chastity shorts, and the rear of the shorts pushed onto the butt plug. The flap at the front was then lifted up and the locking belt threaded through the front and locked. But it was the spiked inlay in the front of the pouch and the back of the shorts that was causing more pain than the fact that the shorts were too small. Ady’s cock was reacting to the confinement of the shorts and was not helped by the Master rubbing the front of the pouch, pushing the spikes in more, The Master then ordered him to lift up his left leg and then the right as one after the other a steel toe-capped boot was placed onto each foot, but as with the shorts the boots were again at least one size too small. Ady felt the laces being tightened, and then a heavy weight shackles locked on with a short chain of about twelve inches connecting them together. Ady was then pulled forward again by the chain, but he found it hard to lift his legs from the weight of the shackles and the spike inlays pushing into his hardened cock from the movement as he walked. After a few steps, they stopped and Ady felt his hands being disconnected from the collar, one then locked to a thin metal bar, so short there was no slack, but the other was left free. The blindfold was then pulled off and the light blinded Ady, but the Master waited a few seconds before speaking. “As you can see you are at the edge of the lawn.” Ady was now beginning to be able to focus on things, looking at a long, wide lawn. “I want you to mow it! Not once , but twice! Once up and down, the other from side to side. There is enough petrol in the can to finish the lawn. You will have to fill the mower first, and from time to time empty the box into the bags next to the can..” Ady looked down and saw that he had been locked to the mower, with the petrol beside it and the bags next to that. I am going out soon and will be gone for about two hours at most. I want it done by then and when I return I want to find the lawn done and you standing back here ready for me to show you where to put the filled bags. So you had better start!” With that he turned around and was gone.
Ady began to reach down with his free hand to fill the mower before starting it, but as the mower sprang to life and he slowly moved forward up the lawn which seemed to stretch out further with each painful step, he was deaf to the Master leaving the house on his motorbike. It was mid morning and the sun was rising fast and was beginning to warm up already. But Ady pushed himself to finish the first cut of the lawn, before returning to the start and cutting across the lawn, his feet aching and raw from being in the boots, and his nipples aching from the chain and clamps which was still attached. He had just finished when he heard the dull drone of the Master returning on his bike, sweat running down his hooded face and down his heaving chest and back. But the Master did not come out to the back immediately. He then after what seemed an age to Ady, paced out from the doorway dressed as before and in silence walked up to Ady and unlocked the chain connecting Ady to the mower. “Pick up the bags Boy and follow me!” He bellowed, walking to a gate at the other side of the house. Ady grabbed the bags as best as he could and slowly walked across to the gate. “Put them in here. They will be collected another time.” His hands was then locked together but without a chain and was then ordered back to where he had been standing, following the Master and as they reached the mower, the Master picked up a large bottle of water, but Ady had not noticed it there before. The Master took of the gag from Ady’s mouth, picked up the bottle and after opening it, pushed it onto Ady’s mouth tipping it up and then down so that Ady could drink the water but without the flow being too fast. Once the bottle was empty, he replaced the gag and blindfold, then pulling on Ady’s hands led him to the end of the garden and once again through the gate, he was led to the St Andrews Cross. But due to the blindfold, he could not see it and that it was now standing almost upright, locked into position. Ady’s hands were unlocked and he was pushed back against the cross and his wrists stretched up and locked to it, then the heavy shackles and the boots were taken off, and his feet were then locked on by the ankles onto the restraints that were already attached to the cross. Then the Master spoke. “I will be having some guests arriving in about quarter of an hour and you are not yet ready to meet them or in a presentable state. They will be here for about an hour and once they have gone I will release you!”
With that he Master lifted up a gloved hand and ran a finger down Ady’s chest, Ady’s body reacting to the touch, but then moaned with pain as the Master reached the pouch containing Ady’s hard cock and pressed onto the leather with his flat hand. Then he was gone. Ady listened for any sound, but it was the heat that was now getting to him as he tried to hold his head up, but he had to keep letting it fall back as the cross was slightly reclined, enough to keep him from holding his head forward or upright. After about another quarter of an hour he heard voices in the distance, just making out from time to time the Master talking, laughing. But time passed slowly and he struggled to keep himself forward and he soon fell back against the cross, which pressed into his back and his arms outstretched and raised upwards, pulling onto the chain locked around his back. Today there was no cold spray and the sun was now almost overhead and hotter than the day before, Ady beginning to feel the heat on his skin.
After about an hour and a half, the voices stopped and then the Master was again in front of Ady, who by now was totally unaware of his surroundings. The Master unlocked Ady’s ankles and then his arms, leaving Ady to fall to the floor. “Get up Boy!” The Master bellowed. And the shock of falling shocked Ady back to his senses. He struggled to stand but was yanked up by the Master, who then locked a chain between his ankles and again to his wrists as before with the chain going through the d-ring on the collar of the hood. He was then led back down the garden and into the kitchen. The blindfold was taken off and before him was food laid out. “I am getting hungry again and want my dinner! It is Sunday and I like a full roast-all the trimmings-on a Sunday! You have an hour to cook it, but there is one snag, there is only enough for one, so you will have to go without.! You had better start as you hour started when I took of the blindfold!” Then he was gone.
Ady just managed to cook the dinner on time before the Master sat at the table, placing the meal before the Master, then kneeling by his side, his stomach growling with hunger and his mouth dry, as he knelt smelling the meal he had just cooked. But his thoughts were taken away from his stomach, as the pain from his cock and arse grew more and more. The Master finished the meal and just sat at the table, then ordered Ady to clean up. Ady had washed some of the pots as he cooked, so there was not much to do. When he had finished he returned to the Masters side and knelt back down. The Master then stood and placed the blindfold onto Ady’s hood. “Stand!” Ady did as he was told. And he felt himself being pulled forward as he was led out of the room and back to the front room where he was first at the beginning of the weekend. The Master led him into the middle and locked his hands to a hook hanging from the ceiling, taking the chain off from the collar, the next thing he did was unlock the chastity shorts and pulled them down Ady’s legs and fully off as he then locked Ady’s feet to the floor, threading the chain through a hook in the floor, then walking back to the door pulled on the pulley of the chin and raised Ady’s arms up so that Ady was just standing on the floor on the tips of his toes. Ady was facing the wall that was opposite the door, not that he knew this, but he then felt the Master standing tight up behind him, reaching around and placing a condom onto his solid cock before tightly gripping him and then slowly rub Ady’s cock up and down. Slowly, the Master rubbed harder and faster, slowly fetching Ady to a climax, making Ady buck in the chains. Once the condom was taken off and thrown away, Ady then felt the Master standing behind him, again, he felt the Master reach round him and felt something cold and solid being pulled over his softening cock and balls, then he felt something else and his cock being pushed down a tube, then there was a click and Ady realised that a CB3000 chastity cage was being locked onto his cock and balls, His cock immediately stiffening. The Master then raised his hands up, still standing behind Ady and began to tug on the nipple clamps, making Ady moan out loud and then with a swift tug he swung his arms back from around Ady’s chest and walked out of the room. Leaving Ady on his own.
Ady could not hear anything for a while, but then heard the Master pacing about upstairs, but occasionally he thought he heard a send set of steps at the same time, but just thought it was his senses and weakness playing tricks on hid mind. Time passed slowly and with no indication of what the time was, Ady began to weaken, his arms stretching and becoming numb, his legs beginning to cramp, his cock hardened and he was now desperate to piss, not helped by the large butt plug still inserted into his arse. Then the door opened and he heard the Master pacing around him, pushing onto the butt plug, tugging at his hanging balls, and rubbing the nipple clamps, stretching up and using his leather covered fingers, softly running his arms down the underside of Ady’s stretched arms, and down his side and across Ady’s front and meeting just above the top of the chastity cage. Ady then heard chains rattling.
Then the Master spoke. “At sometime in the near future, your agreed time with me will end, how long you have left I will not tell you-but-at sometime before you have to go, your arms will be released, allowing you to pull of your blindfold. In front of you will then be able to see a key hanging on a chain, this will in turn unlock a set of keys on a hook on the floor, there are twelve in total, but some are dummy keys, but there is one for each of the locks to your restraints.” He then paused for a moment. “Once you have released yourself, behind you are your clothes that you came in, t-shirt, jeans and boots as you was instructed and a bowl of water to wash-if you want to. You will then leave the house straight out of the front doors in exactly the same way as you entered, do not enter any of the other rooms! I will be watching!” The Master then added. “I have ordered a taxi for you to meet you at the end of the driveway, but if you are not there he will go away again. It is paid on my account as I do use them regularly, and the driver is told what to do, not to talk to you or ask you any questions, or to answer you if you speak to him. He knows where to drop you off, so you will have no reason to speak to him.” He the stopped. “Oh one more thing, as you do not have any idea as to what the time is and no clocks to look at , you will have to work quickly, once you are released, just in case you miss the taxi, he is booked for seven o’clock!” Then he went as quickly as he came in, closing the door behind him, again leaving Ady to his own solitude.
Ady hung there, time passing slowly until all of a sudden he heard a click and he fell to the floor, but he had to push himself up, trying to feel his arms, as he reached up and pulled of the blindfold, was as it had been done all weekend had been attached by press studs. He looked up and saw the one key hanging from a chain and painfully pushed himself up, slowly raising his shaking arms again to reach for the key, but it was just out of reach, he shuffled forward on his feet, pulling the chain through the hook so that one foot was next to it, giving that bit extra and grabbing the key, falling down to the floor again, he saw the other keys in front of him but they were this time in reach. The first lock he worked on was for the small linkage between his wrists, unbuckling the restraints at the same time, then the hood, which came off with a great relief to Ady, savouring fresh air on his face for the first time in two days. The next was the two ankle locks and restraints following them. He next tried the chastity lock, turning the keys round and round but none fitted. So not knowing the time and realising this was done on purpose by the Master, he left this. He pulled out the butt plug slowly and then quickly washed, the cold water refreshing him more than anything else. But he was still so desperate to piss, but could not see any bucket as before. He then dressed and walked out of the door, not looking back and walking as fast as he could down the driveway only to reach the end and see a car with a taxi licence plate on the rear bumper disappearing down the road. His heart dropped, but then the brake lights blazed in the distance as the car stopped and turned around in the gateway to a field, then retuning and stopping in front of Ady.
Ady did not have to think twice about getting to the car as it was an hours drive to the town and then another couple of miles then the other side to his flat and his feet were still sore from the smaller boots he had worn while mowing the lawn earlier. He sat back and dared not speak as the driver moved the car on its journey into the center of the town. But then the driver pulled over to the side and stopped, turning off the engine and sat still, this puzzled Ady and then realised that he had to walk the rest of the way home. This took him about thirty minutes but once in his flat, he fell onto the sofa, weak, but happy to be home. And even though his cock was now rock solid from wanting to piss than from being turned on he slowly made his way to the toilet and decide to sit down on the toilet, due to the chastity cage, he eventually pissed and felt relief spread through his body. He then turned on the shower, letting it flow to heat up while he went out to the kitchen to find a bottle of water that he had placed into the fridge before he left. On his way back he switched on his computer, letting it boot up while he was in the shower. The shower was hot and luxurious after the past two days and soothed his aching muscles, but after about thirty minutes of just standing under the spray of the water, Ady was out of the shower and drying himself, pulling on a pair of boxers, before making his way to the kitchen to get himself something to eat as his stomach thought his throat had been cut or was still collared and not letting any food down. After eating Ady went back to his computer and logged on to check his e-mails, but two in particular caught his eyes; one from his friend who recommended the Master, the other from the Master. He clicked onto the one from the Master, as it had not long been sent, and read: ‘Now you are home, I hope that you are thinking over your time with me, all your training and I hope that you will be putting it to good use, but you still have a lot to learn as you left the room in a terrible mess. If you have not found it yet, in one of the back pockets of your jeans is a copy of the contract that you signed, I have the other. If you have not read it, get it now.’ Ady had been unaware that it was there and went immediately to where he had dropped his jeans in the bathroom and found the sheet of paper as told in one of the pockets. There was a section on the bottom that he had not noticed before and went back to sit at his computer The Master had written comments in it. ‘The named slave was with me for initial training, at first I thought he was going to show great potential, taking what was being given to him, but he also showed insolence, back chatting the Master and presuming what was not right for a slave‘s place. Maybe with more prolonged and intense training, this can be knocked out of him but it will take a long time to do.’ Ady put the note down and as he looked up he saw another e-mail from the Master and Ady opened it. ‘I know that you have now read my comments and I hope that you take them in. Keep that contract safe as if you decide to have more training it will give the Master an idea of what he needs to do if you go to another Master, or if you come back to me, it will let me know where to go next with your training. Now you have at least one more decision to make connected with your training with me this weekend. You have now to decide if you want to continue your training and with me, if “No” then I will send you the key to the chastity cage at some time in the next few days and then you can release yourself and send the cage immediately by return of post. If you decide “Yes” then I will get in contact with you no earlier than a months time to arrange your further training programme and convenient times to visit as I am a busy Master and it could be at least another month after then before your first visit, and no key! I will be expecting your decision within five minutes of you opening this e-mail wit a reply containing only one word of either “Yes“ or “No“, nothing else. Failure to reply either “Yes“ or “No“ and I will take this to be “No” and send the key to the chastity cage at sometime within the month!’ Ady moved his mouse onto the write mail box and clicked open a new mail screen, and began to type the word…


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