Leather Skin Biker

Before the NY dom arrived, I hooded my slave and put him in the sling. There’s something very hot about a boy in a sling, wrists restrained, legs nicely spread, hole exposed, set at just the right height for use. It emphasizes the vulnerability of the boy, and facilitates exploitation of that vulnerability by doms who enjoy it. I’d never met the NY dom before, so was not sure exactly what to expect. While I awaited his arrival at the room, the master wannabe called me. He was in the lobby downstairs, and wanted to come up so he could partake in the use of my slave too. There is some back story associated with that one. We had met the night before in the hotel bar. I had been a little cruel to him before we met. This kid was so earnest, and so intense that it made me want to play with his head a little bit.

The way events came together, I could see him in the bar, and was watching him, but he didn’t see me. Instead of walking over to him, I wanted him to find me. At one point he was standing right in front of me, but he still didn’t see me. I text messaged him and told him that I was in the bar. He texted back asking where. I replied by saying I could see him and was standing just a few feet away. The kid looks around, puzzled, a bit annoyed perhaps. I observed his frustration level grow, and found it amusing. Honestly, I wasn’t sure I wanted to meet him, because it wasn’t clear what was in it for me. His first point of contact was with my slave, so I kept that in mind as I assessed him. He was a cute kid. All of 26 years old, shorter, a little chunky, of Italian descent, a kind of biggish nose on a handsome face. In the bar he was wearing big baggy shorts and a oversized plaid button up shirt untucked. He was not dressed for IML at all, but I didn’t hold that against him—much. I remember thinking to myself, so this one wants to be a master, eh? There are no specific age requirements associated with being a slaveowner, but I had to ask myself, what makes him think he could be a master, what does he know about it, what does it mean to him? Anyway, I watched him squirm long enough, so I stood up, walked over, and introduced myself. When I shook his hand, it confirmed how earnest he was about meeting me and my slave. After talking face to face I sensed how personable he was, and liked him well enough.

So less than 24 hours later, the kid was on his way up to my room for the express purpose of using my slave. Meanwhile, NY dom was on his way to the room with the same goal. I figured they would arrive at nearly the exact same time. slave was ready, I was ready, and soon they’d both arrive. I heard a knock at the door, I opened the door and then NY dom walked in. He stood about 5 feet 11 inches, maybe 190 pounds, decent shape. He undressed and revealed a thick 9 inch cock. Even soft it was about 6 inches. I thought to myself that the slave’s hole was gonna get a good workout with that thing. NY dom stepped right up and got ready to plow my slave’s hole. He took a condom and ripped it open with his teeth, slid it on, and jumped right in. He thrust hard and deep into my boy, and I got off on watching it. I encouraged him to pound my slave’s hole hard. He responded by fucking even harder. It was fairly fast, jackhammer-like fucking. I’d neglected to tape the sling chains down, so they were clanging against the frame of the sling. NY dom started talking to my boy, saying things like “Your master is watching me fuck your hole good, boy.” I heard a knock at the door. It was the kid who had come to use my slave’s hole too.

I opened the door and there he was. That afternoon he was wearing some leather, at least. His eyes lit up when he sees my boy in the sling taking it from this older NY dom guy. He wastes no time peeling off his pants, revealing a big Italian schlong that was nice and thick and eager. He went over and started working my slave’s nipples and tried to kiss him through the hood. I wasn’t sure what that was about, but it struck me as slightly inept, all things considered. But it wasn’t a show stopper, by any means. Since this is my party, I told NY dom to pull out and give the kid a shot at my slave’s hole. I was digging the idea of the two of them taking turns. The kid had a camera with him, and I told him to take some pics with it. I wanted some shots of my slave being fucked by these two guys. So the kid takes a nice close up of my slave’s lubed up hole before he gets his cock in there. As NY dom had done, the kid puts on a condom and slides into my slave, opening up and using my property.

Meanwhile, NY dom’s buddy from downstairs calls. NY dom tells him that he just fucked my slave, and that it is a nice tight hole. He asks me of his buddy can come up and plow my slave’s hole too. I told him to tell his buddy to get his ass upstairs and fuck my slave. It took just a short while for NY dom’s buddy to arrive. Yeah, this guy is pretty hot. He stood about 6 feet 1 inch, with short cropped black hair, black goat, and good size 12 boots. He’s hispanic and Italian—a good mix in this case. I motion him over to take the place of the kid, who was again kissing my slave through the hood. What is that? Is he here to use my slave’s hole or what? In any case, all the kissing told me a lot about the kid’s motivation. So I tell him to pull out and let the new arrival have some of that hole. So the new guy gets his cock hard. It was nice to see that he was uncut, just for a little variety. With the hispanic-Italian mix, his cock was a nice shade of brown, and when he pulled the skin back it revealed a nice hard pink cock head. So the guy asks me if he can BB my slave, and I told him no. Yeah, he’s a pig, just like the rest of us. And I can’t blame a guy for trying. He complied with my wishes and put on a condom before impaling my slave with his big uncut brown cock. So I had the kid, the NY dom standing, jacking, watching the new guy fuck my boy. I was getting off on all of this, and things were going smoothly enough that I was able to make myself a drink, and direct the kid to take more pics of the uncut cock plowing my slave’s hole. My slave was moaning and groaning a lot. I sensed that he was enjoying this, and at the same time getting quite a good workout. Uncut cock guy commented on how tight my slave was. I was not surprised by that. My boy’s hole is super tight and guys seem to get off on it.

I decided I wanted NY dom to fuck some more, so told uncut guy to pull out and share. NY dom jumped right back in, and it seemed almost as though the kid was disappointed that I didn’t put him in next. But he’d get another shot in due time. NY dom took things a bit more slowly this time, and he started to talk to my slave in a way that suggested he thought there was some connection forming. He thought he was getting into my boy’s head, but he wasn’t. My slave belongs to me, and some hard fucking and smooth talking isn’t going to get a stranger into his head in a matter of minutes. I was kind of amused by the guy, while at the same time thinking he was an arrogant prick. Why was I surprised? NY dom was a little too full of himself, even by my standards. He started talking shit about my slave coming to serve him for a weekend in New York. At that point I interrupted him and reminded him that I make those decisions, not the slave. NY dom got the idea, and cooled it with the talk about my slave serving him at his house. That seemed like a good point to pull NY dom off. I wanted to give the kid another shot.

Master wannabe kid steps back up to the plate, slips on a new condom, and goes back in. He started pounding my slave’s hole some more, but then stopped kind of unexpectedly. I asked him what was wrong. I saw that he wasn’t hard any more, and he started stroking his big Italian dick to get it hard again. He took the condom off, so I was watching him closely to see what he was up to. I hadn’t given any of these pigs permission to fuck my boy bareback. Next thing I knew, the kid unloads on my boy’s belly. The kid shot a nice big load of spooge, but I don’t think he intended for it to happen so fast. I motioned NY dom and his buddy with the uncut dick to cover my slave with their hot loads as well. So they both stepped back up to the sling stroking their bare cocks. I like seeing my slave covered in cum. To see him wearing the cum of three hot pigs at the same time was going to be a treat for me. So NY dom shoots this monster load on my boy. Some of it actually shot over my boy’s head, hitting the wall, which was pretty hot. I was duly impressed with the trajectory of his spunk. But most of it wound up pooled on my slave’s hairy chest and stomach. And with the sight of that, I could tell that uncut guy was getting close. I watched him stroke, and as the strokes got shorter and his balls tightened up, I knew it was only a matter of seconds. Before I knew it, my slave was wearing the hispanic-Italian’s creamy spooge. By that time there was cum running down both sides of my boy’s torso, and it was beginning to pool up on the sling itself, on either side of my boy.

I told the guys that I thought this was hot, and that I would be in touch with them later. Like most men, they were more than happy to get dressed, zip up, and get the fuck out once their loads were blown. Don’t get me wrong—they wanted to come back later, but they were done for now. And that was fine by me, since I wanted some alone time with my slave. Just about as quickly as they’d arrived, the three of them were all out the door, with only their used condoms and their sperm left behind.

I got my boy out of the sling, and told him to go clean himself up. I was ready for some down time before dinner, and the boy looked anxious to rest, which was fine. I drifted off while my slave showered. I awakened briefly when my slave climbed into bed and wrapped his arm around me, and placed his head on my chest. He made a point of saying “Thank you, Master,” before he drifted off to sleep.

This entry was posted on Sunday, April 27th, 2008 at 4:26 pm and is filed under Cum, Dominance, Fucking, Power Imbalance, Submission, Wrapped.