boi Romance Begins Training

Hi, I'm boi Romance, a new slave addition to Master. I am going to write a post introducing myself soon, but for now, I wanted to write about the beginning of a new chapter in my life...that of being trained as a boi.

So, for my first meeting with Master it was suppose to be last Tuesday night but then at the last minute, I had to do something for work. So that night I went to sleep without communicating with master. The next morning, I woke up early and my master was there waiting for me.

 I was so excited I didn't even go take a piss or anything. I got off my phone and right on the computer and he started the session. Right off the bat, Sir wanted to know me, but it wasn't about sex or my place as a boi; it was about me...all about me.

This honestly surprised me. He wanted to know who I am. I was expecting, short questions and even shorter answers about stats, limits and then *wham* in to you're a boi/slave. But not with my  Master. Another thing with our first conversation that caught me off guard, was that I could ask questions about Master and he would answer them. This whole exchange, although personal, made me feel like I had value and not just a worthless piece of meat. 

Inspection by Master

After all the introductions were done, Master laid out the facts. Master didn't hide anything. He was blunt and honest about training and punishment. Though these fact might scare others away, it aroused me. After the facts were laid before me, I was laid before sir...in a way. The web camera went live and sir inspected me over Skype. Master commented  on how I needed to grow my chest and arm pit hair back and work out.  After the inspection, it was time for my first training to really begin.

Master had me get a hanger from the closet. But not just a normal hanger, the one with the pant clips on it. He had me clip them on my nipples and put the hook in my mouth. While edging, he had me pull my head upp and back...OUCH...IT HURT...but at the same time it was good because master kept saying "good boi" "yeah, that's it" and encouraging me. He then had me stop with the hanger still attached, got me on my knees and asked me if I could take it. This is what a slave's life is like.  There was no hesitation or doubt...I said yes sir!

He then followed this by having me pull the hanger straight out in front of me until they popped  off my nipples. It stung so bad, and when Sir had me press on my nipple back hard into my chest with one finger, it caused a painful pleasure I had never experience before.





Ball Punishment to Prove Submission

 After this, master had me put the hanger back on then and then tie my tennis shoe to the bar for even more weight. I gasped,  oh that hurt, tears had gathered for a quick second in my eyes when the hanger jerked off, but I loved my Master's words of encouragement.  I was so proud and happy that I pleased him.

He then had me slap my balls 10 times, punch them 10 times, take my belt and smack each side of my chest 25 times...all this to his ordered  cadence.

In spite of the punishment training, you can always tell Master cares about you. For example, the next session he showed me that although he truly wants me to feel and be submissive, but also loved. He  had me caress my chest and close my eyes, and imagine master behind me, gently rubbing my chest...making all the pain go away. 

Just the fact that he thought about my boi needs (especially on this early training session) was a "wow factor" to me. Then caressing time was over; 25 more slaps with the belt to each ass cheek, strapped the belt to my neck as a dog's leash and had me pull it up to make breathing difficult was so hot, especially while edging over and over.  Before serving my master, I normally came like 3-4 times a day, now I have yet been allowed to cum for over a week!  My balls hurt a lot, as they are so full. 

Then the session was over and Master asked how I was and how I felt. I can't remember my exact words, but I remember the feelings...It was amazing. Intense and painful, of course, but the feeling of me not having control or knowing what's coming next until Master tells me what he wants is so erotic and amazing. In fact, I play it over and over in my head as I try to fall asleep (and yes my cock is rock hard).

 Before he said good night, I promised master to work out weekly and lose more weight both for him and for my goal of the Air Force.  I will share with you all my progress after a few more posts.  I know my master wants me to succeed, both as a slave and in all I do in life....it is quite a different feeling...a feeling of completeness, of being whole for the first time in my life and being cared about. 

--boi Romance 

My Master's Version of Water Torture & Ass Training

One day my master commanded me to drink a lot of water and not piss until he decide when. I, as a good boi, drank and drank a lot of water...5 liters almost...My abs/stomach were really swollen and I had a huge urge to piss and soon!

Slave Piss...Feels So Good!

Then I called my master on Skype begging him to let me piss...at first he made me drink even more, but finally he relented and let me piss...but only if I pissed as I was, dressed! I had on nice shorts and underwear. But I had no choice, by then I was jumping around, I had to piss so badly...so I did it.

Slave Making A Puddle on the Tile Floor

I could feel immediate relief, but also the warm slave piss running down my legs and soon I could see the wet stains on my nice shorts and then the running into a puddle....it went on and on, it was like a horse had pissed, so, so much.

Slave Strip

Then he forced me to take off my clothes.

Next, he made me rub my soaked underwear all over my face and in my mouth and to squeeze some piss from the underwear into my mouth and swallow!

This was all new for me...but I felt so horny and had a ragging hard-on, that I begged my master to let me cum.  After all he had been training me for more than 9 days and had never let me cum once, even a little. Left to myself, with out master I cum at least once a day!

Slave Nine Day Load

 The load was huge as u can see it dripping over the side of my hand....it felt so good to finally please my master enough to be rewarded.

When my master commands that I do anything, it feels so erotic and satisfied when I do it....for all I truly want is to please him, every day, every hour, every minute of my life.



Earlier in the week, my master told me that he was to train my ass. I told him that I didn't have any plugs or dildos and besides that I have never put in anything in my asshole, nothing, else except for a guy's cock.

But, master commands me to buy plugs...I am very nervous about this, as they look very uncomfortable....but his desire is my command. As soon as the package came, my master immediately started my ass training. He made me order a three pack, small, medium and large. The large is HUGE...but he understands my ass is very tight, so he starts with the smallest one and I am relieved...momentarily.




Get Your Ass Open Boi!

Boi Plugged, Turn a bit More

Shove It In



He ordered me to put the small plug in my ass...it was hard to get in, but finally it was in and seated. I first put it in the wrong angle for the base, so he had me rotate it, so the base was inline with my ass cheeks. 

But then to my horror he told me to get dressed and put on my stretchy underwear, in order to better keep it seated...and even worse to go with it in to meet my friends and have coffee or drinks, always leaving it in. At first, I could barely walk, but he would not relent and off I went to a local restaurant to sit on my ass and on the plug next to my friends to hear about their holidays.


You can't imagine how hard it is to keep in and sit on for 2 hours....but I was hard the whole time, even walking home with my ass clinched around it.

My master was very pleased, and to further my training, today,  he made me put the medium plug in while I cleaned my house.  I hope he is not going to force the large one in anytime soon. What will happen with the large plug? Who knows better than my master.

boi Jim





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What Drives The Submissive Boi?

A  Willful Submissive Boi

It is interesting to understand what drives a submissive boy. By understanding their needs and feelings a master or partner can much better control them and/or be the one that consistently fulfills their needs, which are both sexual and emotional.  Another point to be made is that submissiveness is not limited to homosexuals, it is equally distributed in the heterosexual population.

Str8 males can be submissive sexually as well in their relationships with females....with the outcome being a mistress and her slave.  Some str8males, who consider themselves to NOT be gay, also venture into being a slave for a male master.  The few "str8" males I have trained are more like bi males, who eventually decide to be one or the other sexually as their sex drive decreases with age, and their sexuality is more emotionally based, rather than performance sex. The "Str8" slave, wants to be forced and punished (as homosexual sex is wrong), and punishment is key to his sexual release.




Submissive in Humiliation Training

But back to the gay submissive, he is driven by the overwhelming desire and need to please another male with everything that they do.  In the extreme examples, normal things become sexual needs.  For example, the extreme submissive may desire or need that the master chose their clothes to wear, what they eat, where they sleep, the more control the better for them.  More usually, submissives limit what control they need to be sexually and emotionally satisfied.  In that way it is like a fetish, in regard to what they need controlled and this can vary over time, just like fetishes....but rarely does the submissive stop needing  to please the master or his partner...this is his driving force.

The best slaves are those that recognize they are 100% passive, those that are 50-50, versatile or switch can be good slaves for the limited times they are feeling submissive.  I seldom take slaves who are 50-50, as eventually they switch to needing to be dominate, which does not work for me.

A submissive slave will feel emotionally the following:

• A strong need to obey a master
• A strong drive to please a master, to make him happy
• The need to be humiliated , as this is very erotic for them 
• A huge void if they feel they have not pleased their master
• They are only happy and content, if they know their master is happy
• A constant worry that their master is not pleased with them
• When convinced that they have finally pleased their master, then and only then, will they feel whole and complete and worthwhile and satisfied emotionally and sexually.
• The next day, they start over concerned about pleasing their master....this never ever stops.

The submissive has a strong emotional need for love from his master, which is not always forthcoming from some masters, who just want to torment and sexually abuse their slave.  In my view this is not a healthy relationship for a slave to be in. So I caution slaves to be careful who they choose as their master.  In my view there is nothing unhealthy about a loving/caring dom and sub relationship, even if at times punishment and pain is experienced by the slave.

A Sub Boi Enjoying Torment

As a submissive boi grows into a better and better slave he will learn how to please his master more and more...this being increasingly submissive. This is at first is expressed as humiliation and then grows into punishment.  In regard to punishment, this means that he will crave more and more punishment to prove his love for his master and to please him more and more...and he is delighted when he knows he is making his master cum by his sacrifices.
Thus a boi will journey from just cum control to spanking, to whipping, to hot wax, from 2 pegs to 24 pegs, etc  growing and changing his limits over time....all to please.  He will become rock hard while training, as it is now very sexually exciting for him.

A good master will always work and act to protect his slave from harm and permanent damage, he will establish on his own "hard limits" a box that he will never venture beyond, even if his boi now wants to go over the limits. In this way the master acts responsibility even if it would be mutually consenting harder punishment.

--Master

Wedgie Boi's Training

Hello everyone I'm Wedgie boi.

 I met my Master on recon. He messaged me and asked if I was interested in being his new online slave. I've always wanted to try it, so I accepted.

We started talking just to get a feel for each other and we got along pretty well, although he wasn't too happy about my community college and my lack of plans for transferring to a 4 year one. Much to my surprise, after learning my major and my interests, he soon found a 4 year school that looks like it has an excellent program for me.  I am planning to visit before the summer is out and see what is possible.  It seems weird that a slave master would give a crap about my school and education?

Well back to the sex slave part. He first trained me when others were around and made me rub my cock through my pants, even when they were in the same room!  Then he ordered me to a bathroom, had me lock the door and made me strip naked.  My body hair is natural and to my surprise he likes me just as I am.

By then my cock was sticking straight out and dripping precum,  and he continued to edge me over and over, but made me hold my cum.....I was going crazy.  Then he dressed me and sent me out of the bathroom to my friends, but not allowing me to get off (having me flush the toilet so others would not wonder).

  Ha! My pants were tenting like crazy, so I quickly sat down and put a jacket on my lap. It is strange, although I could cheat and cum without permission, I would feel so bad and tell him anyways....so I really try hard to obey...only one fuck up so far...and I could not talk to my master for 24 hours...that was my punishment...and it was just horrible and an empty feeling.  I hated disappointing him.

One day I asked him how he felt about wedgies and he said loved them which I was happy to hear because I love them as well.

A Hard Self Wedgie

Wedgie Jack

So master started giving me wedgies during my training. He would make me give myself the biggest wedgie I could give myself and jack to edge multiple times.


One early morning at like 4 am, he ordered me to steal my roommate's undies and wedgie myself with those. I quietly creped into his room while he was asleep in his bed and grabbed  a pair he had tossed on the floor...even though this was the most risky thing I have done, when I talk to Master I feel safe because he actually cares about me.

Start of Wedgie in Roommate's Boxers

The Full Wedgie

He gets me so horny I will almost do anything to cum.  He does respect our agreed limits, as long as he knows them.  Last session while I was wedging myself in my roommate's blue undies, he asked if I wanted to cum (dah).

 I said yes and omg, he said fine jack your cock in the undies and cum in them, and before I reach a count of 10. Well you know what happened ...I came like at 5 and a huge load of sticky smelly cum in my roomie's underwear.  As soon as I had done it, I felt bad, like I had crossed over a line with my roommate's stuff.  Although I had smelled his shorts before and jacked off, I had never ever even thought about that...my master is creative for sure.  But we agreed I could make it a limit in the future.

He saw I was worried about it, and then he said "Well boi, I was going to have you put the wet cum soaked shorts back in his room in his underwear drawer, but I can see you are scared to death, so you may wash them instead, before you put them back". 

Later that night after my master was gone, I placed the cum underwear against my face and edged myself hard again, then fell asleep.  What will he make me do next?

--boi wedgie

Boi Blake's Grateful Heart

It had been some time since I received training from Master, but it was for the best, for he knows best in regard to me and where I am in my heart and head. He always maintains knowledge of my days and weeks, my life and understands where my slave mind and body are.

So, it's difficult for me to begin to write this post. My heart longs for my master, and I want to be with him every day. He is amazing, awesome, kind; yet demanding and strict. He knows what I need, how I need it and when I need it; but I still crave him every single day.

My training night finally arrived after a day when Master ordered me to a store to buy "pegs." I of course was told what to wear: a revealing cut off sleeve muscle white t-shirt, work-out shorts (with no underwear: free balling as he calls it), and flip-flops. Under my muscle shirt was "SLUT" written in bright red felt pen....and I felt it burning into my chest.

The shopping so exposed was so erotic and nerve racking for me, I was leaking precum the entire time, but I did all I was ordered to do.

Edging with Combat Boot

Training began with edging multiple times, then rubbing my chest and nipples, then my hard cock with my combat boot! I had to eat my precum, which just kept churning from my cockhead.





This was then followed by an order to tie the boot to my balls, edging more, swinging the boot higher and higher until Master could finally see the sole at the top of its arc.  He then edged me more, then pegged my nipples, and more edging, as a stream of precum made its way from my cock to the floor. The boot was finally ordered off my balls.

Then, I was ordered to lean against the door with my ass out for master to see as I used my leather belt 100 times to whip my ass hard. He loves for my white butt to be bright red. Then he made me edge as I rubbed my hot red ass.

Yes there was no doubt....Master knew how I desire him and how I need his training.

My Slave Dildo

Then almost as a reward, his training ended with him making me  pound my ass with a huge dildo he made me buy; by squatting over it and lowering myself down and then riding it up and down....harder and harder...faster and faster....on and on....until he allowed me to cum into my hand.

He then ordered me to eat my cum, (something I have only recently learned to be able to do) and this time I gladly slurped it from my hand and swallowed all of it. Then lick with my slave tongue, the little that had not gotten into my mouth.

 I am so happy, proud and excited that I am Master's boi, slave, cunt, bitch and piss boi (more about being a piss boi later). I was totally spent and exhausted and he suggested I write a post while sitting on my slave cock....which I happily did, oh, and yes my ass is still sore, but I feel great.

Thank you Sir.
I love you Sir.
Boi Blake

Master's Bois and Their Achievement of Life Goals

In one of my very early posts I indicated that to be my slave, the slave had to be comfortable with this master's involvement in his entire life, not just sexual slavery. To be clear, this master does not order slave to take certain life actions in his life, but discusses his capabilities, interests and helps him develop alternatives to where he is now.  Then the slaves decides for himself what to do and he himself is responsible for the outcomes.  Although, very erotic, keeping a slave helpless naked 24/7 in a cage to only serve his master's sexual needs, it isn't what I am about.

One of the things that some masters and slaves find different about this master, is his insistence that each slave set goals relative to their abilities and then achieve them.  This master makes it clear that to truly make this master happy, it is not enough to be a good sexual slave, but to achieve in life. 

I encourage, berate, kick butt, and provide priorities to be sure that every one of my slaves has goals and works hard to achieve them.  These are not simple easy goals...they are always increasing and as the slave achieves them, his self respect, confidence and self esteem grows as does his ability to live and contribute to those around him.  This master dismisses slaves who are not serious about this aspect of their lives in spite of how exciting and sexy they may be to master. 

A good example, is a 19 year old boi who loves submission and punishment and was wild sexually, but he didn't go to class, couldn't keep a job, and was just totally immature and misdirected.  Poof !he was dismissed....he tried to come back 3 times and was rejected each time, as promises mean little in this case, it is the result of changed behavior.

Here are some examples of my current slaves goals and I can say they are all making progress and master is proud of each of them:

• University drop out when master met him, he applied to School of Nursing, graduated, became an operating room nurse, got his masters, has a new job at one the leading specialized hospitals in the US.
• Canadian University student with average grades far below his ability, as he became totally consumed with being submissive and sex to the point of missing classes, and not studying for exams.  In short he became obsessed with sex. Master and he set higher goals and priorities and consequently he learned self control, changed his life, did all his papers on time, went to every class, studied for every exam and has brought his cumulated grade point up to the top 10% in his school.
• A boi who went to University his first year and got so poor grades that his family refused to pay for a second year, which would be near repeat.  He had too much freedom and no self control....he returned to live at home a failure with few prospects when master met him.  He now is going to a local 2 year state college getting very good grades and planning to transfer to a 4 year university next year.  He is working, studying and running a local theatre company this summer.
• A boi who is undertaking a very, very difficult professional engineering degree in Europe, that requires not only very good grades in University but multiple  country level exams before he is licensed to practice. I think that actually this boi is capable of doing all this on his own, but as his master I make sure that his slave training does not ever interfere with his life goals.  It is a promise and commitment I made to him and continue to honor, no matter how sexy he is.  He recently passed with high marks all his "federal" exams, with one remaining.....and he knows without a question that his master is very, very proud of him.
• and so it goes and will go....those slaves who are not serious about life....should look elsewhere for a master.

--master

-boi Namless, a cunt pain pig who can't hold cum.

I had disobeyed master weeks ago and was sorry so told him that I had repented and wanted another chance. I told him I was so sorry I had failed :(.

 I begged master to abuse me and test me once again. He inspected me, named me a slave pig and asked me to go to my  home and strip with the toys before me before 15 minutes elapsed. I reported with a deadline of 15 minutes to reach my home; failing which I would have had dire consequences.


I reported with a tank shirt, trousers and a boxers. The toys were eggplant, pegs, rope, belts, paper pegs, and a toothbrush. SIR ordered me to strip topless and abused my nipples with belt whips. Then he ordered me to use brush on them and make them red.

Later he pegged them and made me pull them till they came off without opening them. My tits were sufficiently sore and my dick was rock hard. Master realised it and started abusing my dick and balls together and separately with whip lashes and heavy punches.

He then made me drip hot candle wax on my nipples and cock and balls....the wax burned when it hit, but was also erotic for me as I love and need pain.

Nameless tight ass

 Then he made me fuck my ass with a long and narrow eggplant with a condom on it, over and over as I was also told to wank to edge and hold my cum. Then he had me go faster and harder...I thought the eggplant would just bust inside me...I was so horny and hot it was almost unbearable...I wanted to cum so badly....but he wouldn't let me.

Later, I requested master if another slave could join the conversation and as a fool I tried to accommodate a slave who requested to get abused online. I failed my master as the slut didn't turn up.




So I honestly requested master to abuse me and punish me for my wrong doing. Master then punched my balls hard. After each of these activities I wanked to edge. Prior to this, I have not been trained in holding my cum by edging at all!  I was worried about satisfying master and after 6 times of edging, I couldn't predict when I was going to cum and so as I wanked, I came.

Master was very angry and ordered me to humiliate myself by showing up naked before an open window facing the street, wiping my cum from my cock on the glass and then ordered me to kneel in a corner hands up behind my head for what seemed like hours , but was only 5 minutes.

 I thought about how I had been a douche bag and apologised. SIR asked me if I wanted to write about it and I humbly said that am not worthy. Master said that I am a worthless pain cunt and so I can write like one and here goes my post.

Ever apologising pain slut,

-boi nameless

Boi Nathos Serves his Master Again... Finally!

Today master gave me first assignment after a long time. Finally! As you read in my most recent post, I had run away, only to just return after two months....two months of unfulfilled needs, two months of being incomplete and feeling lost...a painful emptiness which is hard to imagine or describe.

My tightly tied balls


I was so excited that I could serve my master.
First I had to tie my balls tightly and leave them tied all afternoon. I was not allowed to wear my underwear so jeans was rubbing my cock all the time...this caused me to be hard all the time and to think of my master no matter what I was doing.                                                                
                                                                                                       

                                                                                                             
I had also to clean all bathroom surfaces naked only with my tongue and with my tied balls. While doing this I was required to wank to edge over and over again, not stopping (except not to cum) until I had finished the entire bathroom:  the tub, the sink, the floor, and finally the toilet rim, toilet seat, and inside the bowl. While doing all this I was wanking to edge continuously, only resting so as to not cum. Master has told me I am only now allowed to cum with my bf.  This is frustrating as well as exciting.

Cleaning the bathroom floor naked with tongue

After dinner, which will be soon, I can remove the rope from my balls and allow them to return to their pink color....right now they are swollen and darkish, but the feeling is so erotic...both physically and in my head.

So, there you have a short description  of my exciting afternoon and my serving him  after a long time without him.  I am so happy I am back.

-boi nathos

Boi Nathos....My Return to Being Whole and Complete



Slave w/ Boy Friend

As you know from my older posts I am a boi with boyfriend. So I was somehow torn between my boyfriend and my master. But, my bf and I don´t practise master/slave relationship, and this is the reason I so needed my master's online ownership.

After a long time away I am back.



It was difficult for me these past two months and I believe even  difficult for my master. I forced myself to endure the tough time away from my master.







In our case I think it´s better to have a master/slave relation with someone else,  but not with my bf, as it would scare him or he would think that I am weird, or he is not adequate...and I love him more than anything.   So instead I started and accepted the on line relationship with my master.

I thought that all my problems were solved and I could handle this dual relationship. But two months ago I became worried and guilty and  realized that I shouldn't go further, as I might not able to get back. My master told me at the outset he was addictive and that is certainly true.  My need for him was ever increasing to insure my happiness.  My concern was that I didn´t know if this is fair to my BF and our relationship.

 I felt so guilty, that I am doing this behind his back... So, I broke up with my master.  I just stopped and went away. My greatest mistake was that I didn´t tell  him anything. I simply disappeared from Skype.

After a month I send him a mail and told him what is going on. He was disappointed in me, but not because of my feelings and concerns, but because I didn´t tell him anything to explain what was happening.

 He answered me that I  have to decide myself  what to do:

• get back to my master or
• be without my master.

 I needed one month for thinking by myself and today I decided.

I went to skype to wait for master. When he came online I told him I needed him and my bf and I was lucky: he agreed to take me back. He didnt punished me hard, but made me submit to him, even though my bf was napping 6 feet away from me in the same room.

My master made me rub my cock through my pants and squeeze my balls.....on and on and then made me grap my cock thru the pants firmly and wank and squeeze my sore balls again and again.



Obeying Master

 I got more and more excited and was breathing hard and fast, trying not to be loud to wake up my bf and then he made me cum in my pants....now as I write this I am all sticky and wet in my pants which are now full of my sperm  that I gave to my master; but I am feeling whole and complete....'casue he owns me again.


Boi Nathos

Not Without My Master by boi-India

Its been honour to serve a handsome Master like Master Joe. Just like his personality, his heart and soul is equally beautiful.
So here is a detailed schedule ofexercise that Master designed for me
25 sit ups
25 deep knee bends
25 push ups
25 skipping rops
25 jumping jacks

It was a great experince when i was doing it. But the amaziing thing was when master pushed me to do the exercise when i was not able to. Thee fear of him leaving the chat disappointed forced me to complete my exercise
Master then gave me a memory to cherish for next 24 hours almost. He had ordered for q sticks/ cotton bulbs. He even told me tobring  moisturiser. the same night after completing the exhausting work out, he ordered me to strip and get the things. He told me to keep cock hard so he forced me to wank till edge
After that I applied cream to the stick and was ordered to insert it in my cock slit, deep in.  Controlling cum became extremly difficult for me but I did.he told me to shake the tip which is out of the cock. The feeling was great.  i felt like Master's cock was in my ass. Thank you Master
The session ended he allowed me to throw the stick. it was feeling great when i went to pee. With first drop i had to struggle to urinate, as if some one has brutally held my cock. every Force was bringing a burning sensatiion as if Master was squeezing me Thank you Master
 I spoke with Master about feeling of being too far and i requested my Master to push me , make me more submissive.
so just to give a glance he took a session. He told me to tie one end of the rope to balls firmly. The other end was supposed to be tied to completely filled suitcase. He the ordered me to pull the suitcase by balls all round the room, for every round i would jack.
Then finally came the first submission exercise when he told me to lick my shoes, smell and breath them. That was awesome Master
Thank you Master
Its been 24 hrs since I have met him and i feel something has horribly went wrong in my life
I just want to get back to him and endure as soon as possible!

boiIndia

Master's new slave: boi-India



boi-India

For long a long time I been lingering around various master/slave websites, to find a hard master who would understand me, train me, care for me, and yet push me harder. I met some few on my journey, but none were interested in really understanding my plight. They just expected I should entertain them  on cam so they could jerk off and leave.

 

Many of the relations lasted a long time, including even a visit to master in the UK, but were really  misunderstandings, miscommunication, and ergo, all were spoiled and not fulfilling . That's when I decided that I needed a specific coach, cum master, sports master and sadist who could fulfill my strong masochistic desires and needs. After scrolling 60 plus  profiles over almost a week  I met Master Joe

Master Joe's personality was pleasant in our casual chat and he had THE body  which would kill everyone in the way.  Later, he sent a message "do you have skype boi?" I replied yes, but with no hopes;  but then the following discussion was overwhelming.

 

Master not only understood my limits , but also took me with my drawbacks, and my needs.  The same evening he ordered me to present myself to him.  From that discussion till the actual "meet" with me on webcam, there was nervousness, goose bumps, tingly feeling down the spine "have I felt too much in excitement "; and then the training session time came.

The session started. He told me to strip and present myself to master. I obeyed without hesitation. Every order after that, one after the other, I did. 

 

There are two major facts till now I want to share:

• I never ever took 14 pegs on my body!( but, I did this on Day 1!)
• I would have never been able to do even 10 pushups ( but for past 2 days we had 5 sessions together each having 25 pushups, therefore 50 pushups per day!)

Thank You Master!

I must have wanked and been edged during that first session almost 100 times, but I have yet been allowed to cum and I have been chaste....so strong is my master's power over me, his slave. I love master's cum control and want it to go on and on, for as long as I can hold it...until I burst or until I please him enough to let me finally cum

Thank you Master!

--boi India

Boi Han's relabeling

The last time this selfish slave posted was because he disobeyed his master. I was labeled and punished for my selfish acts. The pain was so great, while also arousing.

This time, however, I had obeyed my great and forgiving master. I had asked to be trained and master agreed to this. He told me I would need pegs, a marker, a shoe lace and boot. Sadly we did not get to the boot or lace, but I am very excited and nervous for when we do.

I was ordered to get hard through my pants and take off my shirt. It did not take much time at all for my slave cock to get hard because I was so excited having a good guess at what I was going to be ordered, which I was quite wrong. Then I had to rub my greedy slave cock through my pants as I rubbed my bare chest. After that I had to place one hand behind my back and spanked my left then right pec, and after each gently rub them. I was then told to place two pegs onto my nipples, one on each, and rubbed my cock through my pants, while brushing the pegs

Next I was told to place my hands, in a big fist, above my head and strike down several times. The instant that was done I went back to stroking myself through the pants and rubbing my chest. Soon I was labeling my chest. The last time this worthless slave was labeled was as a punishment because of its selfish cock. This time it was very different. I wrote "Loved Boi" on my chest.

It was at this point I was told to take my pants off, but had to leave my shorts on. I jacked to edge in my shorts a few times.

Then I got the instruction I had been waiting for, take off my shorts. I did so quickly and had to jack to edge several more times. As I was doing this, however, I had to pull down on my balls, but could not stop jacking to edge. After edging a few times I was forced to spank my balls almost 30 times. It hurt so much but my balls yearned for more and loved every excruciating hit.

I jacked to edge again and again. But then the pain intensified and I got even harder, which surprised me as I thought I was as hard as I could be. I had to add 4 pegs to each side of my body. I had to pull them tight by stretching out then condensing my body. As I brushed the pegs more and more I jacked to edge ignoring the pain and enjoying the control I did not have.

By obeying this slave boy was rewarded by getting to add to his label. I added "And Beautiful" then had to slowly stretch and condense my body. And I edged my self again and again. Then I jacked to edge while taking off the pegs, one side at a time, and rubbing the marks. the only two that remained were the two on my nipples.

Master then told this slave to eat the pre cum that had leaked all over his cock. Jacking to edge I removed the remaining two pegs and pressed in hard until I reached edge. Finally I was truly rewarded by being permitted to cum with my masters permission and in his presence. It was far more pleasing than when I came and disobeyed.

-Boi Han