Leather Skin Biker

Reflections on the intense erotic bonds that I have formed with other men involving power imbalance and inequality.

boy jay’s First Visit, Part 2.

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With boy jay’s oral talents confirmed, and his smooth, warm hole given the one finger test, I was ready to move on to the next phase of the inspection. The boy was still hard and dripping, and I was nicely serviced by his hot, wet mouth. I can’t say enough good things about boy jay’s oral talents. But there was the matter of testing his other hole. I gave boy jay a short break, during which he sat on the floor patiently. I fetched the black, padded wrist and ankle restraints with blue leather trim, secured them on the boy, then wrapped my arms around his slim body and put him in the sling. It’s always nice to see a boy in position in a sling, both inviting and vulnerable. I spread his legs and connected the ankle restraints to the support chains. Next I secured the wrist restraints to the other two support chains. I left boy jay unhooded for this first fuck. I wanted to look into my prospective property’s eyes as I plowed his hot little hole.

Needless to say, for inspection, I definitely wanted to be in him raw. Barriers between master and prospective slave are antithetical to the whole concept of claiming property. If the goal is for a slave to merge with his owner, then a condom represents an impediment to the blurring of the lines between the two. If boy jay was to become part of me, an extension of me, then it was essential that I breed him. It took little time for me to slide into boy jay’s warm hole. The hole felt great. Just as my one finger inspection had indicated, he was warm and smooth and tight. Since I did not gag boy jay, he was making a lot of noise. Some boys are very expressive while they are being fucked, and boy jay is that sort of boy. he moaned with pleasure with each thrust of my cock deep inside him. I liked the way his body responded to me, yielded to me, pleasured me. I gazed into his deep blue eyes and felt that connection, that oneness with this boy. I varied my pace from slow and steady to more intense and rapid. boy jay arched his back and welcomed my invasion of his guts with each thrust. boy jay evoked these feelings in me that I normally do not have with my first slave. Something about this boy made me want to treat him more sadistically than I ever treated slave #1.

I found myself calling boy jay “bitch boy, cunt, faggot, and pig,” spontaneously, with no premeditation. When contemplating the acquisition of a second slave, one has to consider what it is about the second slave that is compelling. I had found boy jay’s niche. boy jay would be more of a whipping boy, an object for my aggression, a possession to humiliate and hurt and use. There was no sense that I was fucking him tenderly. This was more about taking him, using him, even hurting him with my pierced cock. I loved the knowledge that he could feel my stainless steel deep inside him, reminding him who and what he was—a faggot who needed to belong to a superior man for the rest of his life. My verbal assault would match my physical assault on his hole. To this day, boy jay elicits darker, more sadistic thoughts and actions on my part. When I was finally ready, I let my seed go. At the very moment when I let my seed shoot deep into his guts, I instictively verbalized what I was thinking. I blurted out “Take this seed, pussy boy. I’m marking you as my property, faggot.”

And so my preliminary inspection was done. This is how boy jay’s first visit began. It was good to have boy jay to myself for those first few hours. There was nothing to distract me from my focus on him, and nothing to distract him from my needs. I felt that this boy showed promise, and he was certainly pleasing me so far. The next test would be to see how boy jay and my number one slave would interact. All of the communication prior to boy jay’s visit suggested that they would get along fine together. But the devil is in the details, so I had to see them here, in my home, together with me to assess the viability of this leather family.

2 Comments so far

  1. damien May 11th, 2008 11:42 pm

    fuck that was hot sir, i can’t wait for the next posting on how boy jay got along with your slave, and i want to hear more about u fucking and humiliating boy jay, god u have the best blog on the net sir. keep it cumming. i am so turned on right now. oh, i like how u answer our questions here, don’t forget u owe me some answers to the email questions i sent u.

  2. LSBiker May 13th, 2008 6:27 pm

    boy damien,

    I just posted Part 3.

    LSB

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