I have had many responses to the stories I placed on MMSA Stories site and several interesting meetings have emerged from some of these responses. When I received the following mail from an admirer in Jakarta, only weeks before I had to go to Java on a business trip, I anticipated that my trip would be both business and pleasure:
"Yes Sir!
I just found your story and i copy it in my diskette so i can print it and i can read it many times. Hope you dont mind, Sir. Let me introduce my self. My name Doddy, live in Jakarta, Indonesia, 27yo, well built, dark and smooth skin, 160cm/53kg (sort but _s_e_x_y) and good looking. I like to be controlled or dominated. I am very submisive. But i am also can be active if my Master ask me to. I really want to be part of your story, either in fiction or true story. I like SM _s_e_x_ (anykind of it, _d_i_l_d_o_, anal buller, but plug, spank, wip, etc, but no blood, scat or scrath). I hope if you have chance to visit Jakarta, you can train me and i will make you proud on me, Sir ! SO, if you have time, would you please to reply my email, Sir ?
Your slave
Doddy"
Well, I did have the time to reply to Doddy's mail and very soon his second mail arrived:
"Yes Sir !
Thank Sir to allow me copying your story. Seem that you are a real master. I like master who know how to control and dominated his slave by his command, order, and of course with his hand, his tool and his master equipment. I will send you my pic Sir, but before that promise that you will keep that pic just for your self, and i will respect you as my master. I am also will tell you about my fantacy Sir, but please forgive me cos i cant tell it now, cos i have to go. I will tell about it tommorow. Hope you understand, Sir. Yes Sir, I've met some of master from internet, but only one who have visited me and train me to be his slave (he's Canadian, and he never tell me his name, he ask me to call him SIR). And i am also have a master who live in Indonesia too, but we dont do SM _s_e_x_ regularly.
Talk to you later, Sir.
Your slaveboy
Doddy"
His first photograph arrived with his next email, followed by several more within a couple of weeks. The convinced me that I would have a great time with him during my free weekend in Jakarta. After a couple of very busy days at the University I was looking forward to meeting Doddy on Saturday afternoon. I gave him the address of the place where I was staying, a colonial house in one of the nicer suburbs, which I had all to myself for the entire weekend. I told him to be there at exactly 1 p. m., prepare himself and wait for me in the lounge. I would leave the door of the house unlocked, so that he could enter without anybody opening the door for him. From my rented car across the street, I had seen Doddy arrive at exactly the right time. I decided to let him wait a while before I entered. When I did, after 5 or 10 minutes, I locked the door behind me and went straight from the small hallway to the main room. There he was, kneeling in the middle of the room with his back towards the entry, head bowed, hands on his back. I walked around him to have a good look at him. He was wearing a short, white singlet and very tight, black shorts - his feet were bare. As I anticipated from the photograph he had sent, he looked stunning, with his delicate boyish Asian features. His black hair was longish at the top and parted in the middle. I liked his sensuous large lips, delicate broad nose, lovely brown eyes, flawless brown skin and perfect white teeth. I have played with many attractive Asians, but this one seemed to win the prize. In his kneeling position, his tight shorts allowed a preview of his crack. It would be on full display and ready to explore in the very near future. I walked to the dining table, where I had placed lots of toys that Doddy would love me to use. I picked up a black slave collar, walked over to the kneeling boy, and put the narrow, studded collar around his neck. I threw a pair of leather cuffs for his wrists and ankles on the floor in front of him and told him to put them one, then ordered him to stand up.
He assumed the perfect slave position, hands behind his head, legs apart, ready for inspection by his Master. I felt his tight bottom and slapped his cheeks. I felt his basket, pulled the elastic of his shorts to see that his _d_i_c_k_ was uncurling in his nest of black hair. I felt his nipples, which made him gasp and his _c_o_c_k_ uncurl further. "So you think you can take a good caning, boy?", I began. I picked up the supple, rattan cane that I had bought that very morning, put a leash on his collar and led him to the bed in the next room, where I tied his leather cuffs to the posts of the bed. Face down, spread-eagled, his abdomen supported by a thick pillow, his buttocks offered an excellent target for my cane. "Do you think you can take the severe caning I have in mind for you, boy?" He immediately responded: "Yes Sir, I have never been caned before, Sir. I deserve to be punished, Sir. Please cane me." I started lightly, but then increased the force. By the sixth he cried lightly. After the eighth he begged me to stop: "Pleassseee Masterrr. I can't take it any more." Since he did not use the safeword we had agreed on, I knew he did not really want me too. I delivered the next four strokes to his quivering bottom, making sure they really hurt. After he had received the full dozen, without any damage to the skin, he said submissively: "Thank you for your punishment, Sir!"I released him and took him back to the lounge. Triggered by the suggestions in his emails, I had given him a much more severe beating than I normally give my slaveboys, but I had stayed well within his own limits.
After this severe thrashing, I made him stand up as before and felt his _c_o_c_k_, which was now fully erect. I removed his singlet to have a good look at his smooth torso. I felt his hard pectoral muscles and biceps, which showed that he regularly worked out. I pushed his baggy shorts down to see where the tiny bit of soft hair that started at his navel was leading to and made him step out of them. A naked and excited slaveboy was standing in front of his master! I took his balls in my right hand and played with his _c_o_c_k_ in my left hand. Precum was oozing from his cut _c_o_c_k_. I removed the precum with two fingers and then made him suck on these, while I played with his hard, small, brown nipples. He obviously loved this, which made me walk back to the table and pick up two tit clamps, which I put on his nipples. His _c_o_c_k_ twitched and more precum emerged, which I fed to the hungry slaveboy. I went back to the table to pick up a soft leather paddle, a fairly large _d_i_l_d_o_ and a jar of vaseline before I sat down on the couch and told him to lie over my knees. If this boy liked being spanked as much as he had said in his emails, he had better be exposed to it.
He obediently positioned himself across my knees, his hard _d_i_c_k_ between my legs, his head supported by his hands on the couch. With my right hand, I felt his firm, brown cheeks and let my finger go through his crack, while I stroked his neck and shoulders with my left hand. This slaveboy had offered his entire body to his master and was obviously enjoying it. I felt the welts left by the came and slapped his bottom with my hand, which made him groan a bit. When they were getting warm, I picked up the paddle to make the temperature of his cheeks go up further. "You like being paddled by your Master, slaveboy?", I asked after I had hit him particularly hard on his right cheek, which made him cry. "O, pleassseee stop, Master, I can't take any more." I kept him firmly in his position and delivered some more smacks on his brown bottom, first with the paddle and then with my hand again. It felt really good, those hot, brown cheeks and I was obviously not the only one who felt that way. I opened the jar of vaseline and dipped a finger in it, before I pushed it against his anus. It slipped in without a hassle. Two fingers entered, but not quite as readily. I pushed three fingers in without any problem on my behalf, but with some obvious pain for the boy across my knee, judging from the noises he made. I picked up the large _d_i_l_d_o_ and greased it before I pushed it up his butt hole. It did take some force, but I knew my slaveboy was determined for me to get it all the way in. When I had pushed it in just past the ring in the middle of it, I left it sticking out his hole and filling it at the same time. Then I made him kneel between my legs.
Kneeling on the floor, he undid my shoelaces, took off my shoes and socks and began to lick my feet, while he stuck his bum in the air. A mirror opposite the couch I was sitting on allowed me a double view of his _d_i_l_d_o_-filled butt. I made him unbuckled my belt, unzip my fly and take out my aroused _c_o_c_k_. He did not need much encouragement to lick it, from the base to its head, and take it in his mouth to suck. I let him have it for a while, then made him take off my pants and briefs and unbutton my shirt. I let him suck my nipples in the way I like it and kiss me, probing my mouth with his sensuous tongue. His tongue entered my mouth, while I played with his _c_o_c_k_ and balls. I removed my shirt and pushed him to the floor to lick my anus. Unfortunately, the boy was to short to be able to reach my nipples with his hands while licking my anus, so I had to make him go back and forth, pausing at my _c_o_c_k_ which he also gave his full attention. With one hand playing with my nipples and the other gently massaging my balls, he made me ejaculate in his hot, wet mouth. He swallowed my cum. "Clean my _c_o_c_k_, boy!" He let his tongue run all the way down the shaft and remove every drop of cum that was on the head. After he had done a thorough job, he assumed his most submissive position between my legs on the floor. "Did I please my master, Sir", he asked while smiling at me. He most certainly had pleased me and I decided to reward him.
I made him lie on the floor, his leather wrist cuffs connected to the thick legs of the strong table. I knelt between his spread legs and pushed them up on my shoulders. I then started to _f_u_c_k_ him with the _d_i_l_d_o_ in his arse, while I masturbated him. I made him almost cum twice when I began to suck his brown _c_o_c_k_, but stopped immediately before the moment supreme. When he was close to climaxing when I started to suck him for the third time, I pulled back and removed the large _d_i_l_d_o_. I positioned myself between his legs, put a condom on my _c_o_c_k_, and pushed it quickly up his hole, which seemed to excite him even more than my previous efforts. I stroked his _c_o_c_k_ while I _f_u_c_k_ed his tight butt, until he sprayed his cum all over his chest and belly. I came very soon thereafter and then pulled back. I removed his tit clamps, disconnected his cuffs from the table legs and made him take off his cuffs and collar before we showered together. We washed each other and he had me hard in no time when he knelt and sucked my _c_o_c_k_. He swallowed my load and then dried me with a towel.
After he had towelled himself, we lied down on his bed and chatted while he massaged my body. It felt great on that hot, tropical afternoon in Jakarta. Doddy stayed with me until Sunday afternoon, serving me exactly the way I wanted and getting lots of attention himself. I kept him collared and cuffed, except when we showered. I made him bend over a chair, gave him a severe whipping and then inserted a very large _d_i_l_d_o_ in his arse -a bigger one than I had used on him the first time, which he accepted with difficulty. Most of the time he was completely naked; sometimes I made him wear his _s_e_x_y, tight, black shorts. I used a rattan and several whips on his quivering, brown bottom, which made him beg me to stop, while being eager to take even more. He clearly loves the pain, more than any other slave I have played with. I made sure I left not marks of any kind, while delivering a severe thrashing, which made him even more eager to suck my _c_o_c_k_ and nipples and passionately kiss me on my mouth. His service was as great as his looks!
If you ever are in need of a good slaveboy in Jakarta, I strongly recommend Doddy. He is first-class material and deserves to be treated well in exchange for his superb services. I suggest you warm up his slave bottom with your hand, cane, paddle or whip to reveal your appreciation. It will make him serve you even better next time around. If you're a good master yourself, I am sure you know of other ways to reward slaveboy Doddy.
Please contact me on hotdate@hotmail. com if you want to let me know what you thought of my adventure or if you want to contact slaveboy Doddy. Don't bother me to let me know that 'Doddy' is not a common name in Indonesia nowadays - I have had comments like that about my Dutch slaveboys and do not find them interesting.