The Japanese Slaveboys Offer Their Services


by Master Rob <hotdate@hotmail.com>

Encouraged by the positive remarks from some of my readers, I decided to add one more story to my collection. To answer one of the questions of the readers: as before, it is a mix of fact and fiction, which gives you every right to think that is is you that features in this or a previous story.....

It was quite some time after the eventful day of the slave auction that ko rang me one evening , while I was working in my study. "Hi, it's ko. Do you remember me?" Since it took me some time before my answer came, he continued: "I was at your place during the slave auction, when you bought me as your slaveboy and played with me." It quickly came back, ko was the enticing, small, young, Japanese slaveboy, with lovely, longish hair, parted in the middle. "Do you remember I mentioned a friend of mine who would love to meet you, together with me?" I vividly remembered what I did after he had, speaking to me submissively, but still without being asked to volunteer such information. I had made him turn around and bend over, spread his legs, grab his ankles and offer his bottom for a good spanking. I had given him 15 slaps with my bare hand, be fore sending him off to help prepare the dinner. "You told me you would think about it, Sir", he said, changing to his submissive mode, not without ulterior motives I assumed. The memory of ko and all he had offered on that day started to excite me. "Would you like to talk to my friend, Sir? He is sitting right next to me." "OK - pass him on."

"Good evening, Sir. This is katsuhiro speaking. I have heard lots of things from ko about you and your party. I would not dare to partake in something like a slave auction myself, Sir, but would love to serve you as your slaveboy, Sir, together with ko. I understand from ko that you can really be trusted and I also think you are very handsome, which I find important in a Master." "Flattery does not get you anywhere my boy", I returned, not entirely convinced of my own words it myself. "How do you know what I look like, anyway?" "I work on Saturdays in an academic bookshop, Sir, to earn some extra money while I am doing my PhD, and saw your photograph on the back cover of the new edition of your textbook, Sir." That little flattery probably did tip the balance and I gave in. "Tell me more about yourself, katsuhiro. What experience do you have, what do you like and what are your limits?" He informed me that he had never played a game like this at all, but often fantasised about it and had talked about it with ko, who regularly played this game. They had been at the same high school together, a very strict, private one, where discipline included a regular use of the cane for the boys. I asked him if he had ever got the cane himself and what he thought about it. He told me how he often arranged to get in trouble together with ko, which meant they would be sent to report to the Headmaster. He would make them bend over a chair, legs wide and straight, and deliver the strokes; never more than six and always on their jeans. It was quite sufficient to give them an erection, both from watching and from the strokes on their own backside. "I would love a good spanking from you, Sir. You can use your hand, belt or cane, whatever you prefer, Sir. I will do anything you want me to, Sir, and be your very obedient slaveboy. Can we please come over? You could also come to our place, Sir, if that is more convenient."

I had already made up my mind and agreed on a date, while designing an interesting scene that would please all three. We arranged for a meeting on an afternoon two days later, when I would visit them at the house they shared. "How do you want us to be dressed, Sir?" I gave some instructions, nothing too explicit, since I find it important that the slaves show some initiative. If they get it all wrong, they will find out when bending over. If they get it exactly right, their reward will be a good spanking. I also told them the kind of things I wanted to be around: soft rope, leather belts, a cane, ko's slave collar and preferably one for katsuhiro, if that could be arranged. It did not need to be anything fancy. He could make one from a discarded trouser belt, if need be. Wearing a collar always adds to the submissive feelings I want a slave to express, I find. The moment the Master puts it round a slave's nect is often a crucial one, I have noticed. Katsuhiro assured me he would take care of it and even add some other items I might like to use. "Thank you, Master. I will do my very best to please and you may punish me whenever you think it necessary. We both look forward very much to seeing you on Friday afternoon, Sir."

On Friday, I drove up to the house they shared, together with some other foreign students. Today, they had the house to themselves as the other students were off for a long weekend. When I rang the door, they both came to the door to let me in, then stood back against the wall of the little hall, legs wide, hands on their backs - nice beginning, I thought. I closed the door, felt the bulges in their black jeans, noticed who was and who wasn't wearing underpants and told them to take me to the living room. Here again they assumed the same submissive position, standing right in the middle of the room, where they had made space by moving the dinner table and some chairs to the side. I sat down in an easy chair and watched them, paying special attention to what was visibly growing in their tight jeans. These lads were ready for it. I made them turn around and bend over, to get a good view of their tight arses, and gave each of the boys some slaps with my bare hand, so as to get the point across who were the slaves and who was the Master, before I made them stand up and face each other. "Kiss each other, slaveboys!" They locked their mouths and embraced each other, obviously not for the first time. "Now start stripping." Somewhat reluctantly they stopped what they were doing and began to follow their Master's more recent instructions. Ko knelt to undo the laces of his big black boots, while katsuhiro slowly took of his white T-shirt, exposing his hairless torso and his brown nipples, watching my response seductively. He slowly unbuckled his wide, leather belt, undid the top button of his jeans, revealing the top of his pubic hairs and the trail that connected with his brown navel. He smiled at me and knelt down to undo his shoe laces. Ko had finished taking his boots and socks off and then removed his T-shirt and the golden chain around his narrow neck. The boots were neatly placed under the table, the rest on top of it. He unbuckled his thin, shiny, black, leather belt and took it off, handing it to me, thus signalling I was free to use it on his bottom as I saw fit. He unbuttoned his fly, took off his jeans and placed them on the table, neatly folded. Katsuhiro was down to just his jeans, removed his belt and handed it to me, then unzipped his fly and stepped out of them. He was wearing red bikini briefs, which were too small to hold his fully erect _c_o_c_k_ and allowed a view of the head of his penis. I commented on it, which made him smile and proud that I was pleased with what I saw. He slowly removed the thin gold chain around his neck, turned around and then took his bikini briefs off, giving me a good vieuw of his firms arse. Like ko, he neatly arranged everything under or on top of the table. Now they were completely naked, their brown _c_o_c_k_s fully erect, assuming their submissive slave position in front of me. Ready for inspection by their Master.

I looked at katsuhiro. Ko had not been exaggerating when he called him pretty. I let my index finger wander over his nipples, watching his response, then softly pinched it between my thumb and index finger. I placed two clamps, connected by a thin metal chain, on his erect brown nipples, which made his _c_o_c_k_ twitch. I put my hand on his tight, brown belly and explored the trail of hair going down from his navel to his pubic hair, then took his large brown _c_o_c_k_ in my right hand and massaged his hairy sac and balls with my left, which made him throw his head back and moan with excitement. "Don't come before I tell you, boy." I walking around him, pushed his neck down and made him bent over and pull his lovely, soft, brown cheeks apart. I explored his cheeks, crack and sphincter, noticing that his anus was well-greased; yet another sign of a willing, obedient young slaveboy who was eager to please his Master. I gently squeezed his balls and pulled his hard _c_o_c_k_ back a bit. "Grab your ankles. And you, slaveboy ko, get me the wide belt." I doubled up the belt and gave katsuhiro six swats, three on each cheek. He thanked me obediently, before I ordered both slaveboys to kneel in front of me and put the slave collars around their narrow necks and blindfolded them. I put some soft rope around katsuhiro's _c_o_c_k_ and balls and connected the other end to ko's genitals. I ordered katsuhiro to lie on his back, stuffed a pillow under his lower back, and positioned ko between his legs. I took a condom from a packet, instructed ko to put it on his hard rod and take it from there in a manner they would both enjoy. He knelt between katsuhiro's legs and slowly penetrated him. I watched the hot show in front of me for at least 10 minutes, allowing katsuhiro to touch ko's nipples and his own hard _c_o_c_k_, before I allowed them to come. They ejaculated their hot semen on katsuhiro's tight, brown belly and then collapsed on top of each other. I threw them a towel to soak up their seed and then made them crawl next to each others, their genitals still linked with the rope, towards one of the bedrooms. As they were still blindfolded, it required some guidance with the belt on their buttocks to find the place. They were slow to find the bed, which was accounted for by their desire to receive a good dose with the two belts they had handed to me. If that is what they wanted, I was quite willing to give it to them.

In the bedroom, I made them stand in front of me and ordered them to undress me. Very slowly they did, making sure to touch the most sensitive parts of my body during this activity. Their hot mouths were on my sensitive nipples as soon as they had taken my shirt of. Wet mouths and tongues were on my _c_o_c_k_ and balls once they had removed my pants and underwear. There they founds each others' mouths and started kissing again. I loved the sight of the kissing hot slaveboys, but was not going to tolerate this liberty. While they were lying on the bed with their upper body, standing on the floor so that their bottoms were pushed up high, I used the cane on their exposed bottoms. I made them count the full dose of ten and then ordered them on the bed. Lying between them, I leant back on a couple of pillows, ready to be entertained by these 25 year old, willing, beautiful, brown slaveboys, whose _c_o_c_k_s were hard and rubbing against my hot body. I let them use any part of their body to excite me. After katsuhiro had sucked me dry and swallowed my semen, I made them come again before removing their blindfold and the rope that still connected their genitals. I removed the clamps from katsuhiro's nipples and gently massaged them and leant back again. They put their heads on my chest and we talked for some time, while they caressed my body with their soft brown hands and lips. Such a lovely pair; this was like heaven!

As usual, with naked slaveboys like ko and katsuhiro around me, I got excited again after about half and hour or so. Without further instructions, they took care of my needs. Pleased with their initiative, I rewarded them with a good hand-spanking while lying on my lap, but let them finish what they had started so expertly. When I had come, they slipped out of bed to prepare a meal for the three of us. I dressed and found the two naked boys in the kitchen, ko kneeling in front of katsuhiro engulfing his large rod with his mouth and reaching for his nipples. I watched the hot scene with great pleasure. When katsuhiro had come he masturbated ko to climax. We had our dinner together, while they sat naked on the floor next to my chair. These lads were superb and willing to do all I had in stall for them. I surely envisaged a follow up of this exciting encounter.

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