Young Masters I

Author: joe42
Title: Young Masters
Date: 02 February 2019

Young Masters

Pig can't move a millimeter; the young Top has stuck it so tightly to the cross. For him it is nameless, just "pig" or rat "old filthy pig". It is great fun for him to point out the huge age difference to it again and again. T. is the hardest top the pig has encountered in a long time. Seldom has it misjudged itself so much: At the age of 57, pig has already been through a lot and when D. contacted it, he was first of all a play kid for it, from whom it let itself be captivated without any problems.

Already with the second or third meeting the slim and very sporty young guy began to fight playfully with the old pig. He was superior to it, let it win from time to time at first, but more and more games ended with the old pig in handcuffs being dragged into the playroom by him, where he immediately closed the safety chain tightly around its neck. He enjoyed turning the adjusting screw so far that the old pig almost had to stand on it toes if he didn't want to strangle itself. Attached to the safety chain, Pig has to undress, while the young guy increasingly drives it with a whip or a stick. He has known for some time that there are no consequences for him if he goes hard on pigs, because the old man is really keen on such treatments.

For a long time he made it believe that he respected the elderly and was basically a slave who liked to obey the pig. But the miserable picture of the fat old filthy pig hanging on the safety chain and the dripping cock had already disgusted him the first time. The old pig as Top was an absolute fake, he had already suspected that, but when he simply pressed the gag into its face and tightened the leather mask over it, the dick became even harder.

It amused him in the last months to have the old pig under control. When he felt like it, he let it tie him up and torture him a little, but with a flick of his finger he could now end each session and show it on the safety chain if he was satisfied with it work. As Top he is clearly harder than the old pig ever was. In addition there is the disgust when the fat cattle with a stiff dick hangs on the chain and waits anxiously for its punishment.

It was time for the young Master to start the next phase. He had ordered that the old pig should expect him in a rubber suit, dick and balls should be kept hanging outside. He was expecting a session as he put his arms into the leather straitjacket he was holding. As soon as he has connected the back straps, he brutally kicks its legs apart, grabs the crotch straps and pulls them so brutally tight that Pig groans briefly. The next second he grabs it hangings, squeezes it in his paw.

His other hand now slaps his face again and again, while he explains to me in an ice-cold voice: "From now on, just shut the fuck up, stupid cunt! If I even hear a sound from you, it has consequences you can't imagine" He turns and squeezes the dick in his hand as he strikes again and again. "You're the worst piece of shit I've ever come across, lying piss face. Puts you off as Top and you're nothing but an old, fat, ugly maso dirt pig who likes young guys. Look at you, you don't even fight back, dummy cunt."

In fact, Pig simply lets the unattached arms hang while he rebukes them. Pig looks at him in amazement and opens his face to say something, but apart from "But..." nothing else comes, because D. said to it: "Shut up, I said! Man, are you stupid! Do you think I do this for fun? EVERYONE knows what you are, or why do you think you don't have any friends?" he keeps hitting pig in the face, then his face approaches its while he continues: "I'll show you what else you can use your old ugly face for, open your mouth!

Grinning, he looks the pig in the eyes as he loudly pulls his snot deep down and spits the full load into it mouth. "You ain't gonna open your fucking mouth to talk to me no more, motherfucker!"

Pig still doesn't fight back. Its cock in the hand of the young top agrees with him. He doesn't dare spit the snot out again, but he doesn't swallow it either. The sub pig in it has just reawakened, unable to act without orders.

"Well, would you like to swallow my snot?" asks D. now in a sweet voice. Pig nods immediately: "No, you may taste it for a while! Don't swallow it until I say you can! Close your mouth now, stupid cunt!"

When he now closes it further into the straitjacket, its cock clearly shows that he has the right handling with it on it. But he still assumes that he is going through a hard session to show it how he wants to be treated in the future. To it surprise, he straps it arms together on its back and pulls the sleeve straps so tightly that the arms immediately start to hurt. Now he kicks it in the back of the knees to get it on its knees.

"Eat up and don't you swallow anything!" he commands now and controls the contents of the pig's face. Then he puts on disposable gloves while he makes Pig wait there with his mouth open. He comes back to it and starts milking its cock, enjoying the humiliation of the old cunt as he now gets hard:

"Boah, you're disgusting! You're really horny about my snot, I should puke in your face, that's how bad I get! Well, you may swallow now, you filthy cunt!"

He now stands in front of the kneeling pig, opens his trousers and unpacks his dick, immediately Pig begins to lick him, wants to please him at all costs, when he already pushes it back raw. He's getting punched and kicked. He doesn't show any consideration, seems really pissed off. He bends under his kicks, he pulls it up again to give it more slaps and kicks.

"Don't you dare touch me again without permission, you filth! You're total scum, look at you!" He really means it, it's not a show, Pig becomes clear - and it cock stays hard on it. He doesn't make a sound when he finally stops. He squats in front of it and looks it straight in the eyes: "You will NOT do anything more that I have not allowed you to do. Soon you will be happy if I let you breathe unrestricted," he said in a cold voice, "I know who you are and what you are! You'll live as you need to and if one day I throw you in the trash can, you'll be where you belong!"

"I'm looking for boys my age to suck my dick for, not fat old pukeheads like you! From now on, you're just a trash can and my toilet! Shut up!" Now he pisses standing in front of it from a short distance in a high arc into the open mouth of the pig. Of course, a large part of the men's piss lands on the skull, the jacket, the young Master just let go. "You're just too stupid for EVERYTHING!" he says now, "But I swear you will learn!" Now he clamps the spreader in its face, straps it tight and puts it on the widest step. He pulls out and slaps his boot on the tied-up dick…