Marco was driven by Master Rob to the forest as promised. He was still hard from the experiences in the shop where Master Rob had kitted him out in leather pants, collar, cuffs and a riding crop for good measure. He was filled with a mixture of arousal, fear and palpable excitement at the thought of how his new Master might use him among the trees. As the car stopped at the beginning of a track only wide enough for walkers, Master Rob snapped his fingers and lowered his eyes to his lap. Marco looked puzzled for a second, then realised what the silent order meant. He lowered his head into his master's lap and began to lick at the cotton chinos round his Master's _c_o_c_k_ and balls. Master Rob was already half hard from the side long glances at his obedient, collared passenger and soon ordered Marco to take out his _c_o_c_k_ and work it well with his mouth. Marco, though inexperienced, was keen to please his new Master and began lapping at Rob's _c_o_c_k_. Guided by a firm hand on his head, Marco pleased Master Rob with sucking and licking until he was told 'That's enough for now' and ordered him out of the car.
Marco followed his master at a respectful 3 paces behind until they came to a log cabin just off the forest track. Rob opened the door and ushered his new slave in. The front door led into a large sitting room with a big stone fireplace, leather chairs and coloured rugs. As he surveyed the room, Marco was astonished to see a handsome, dark haired man kneeling naked in the middle of one of the rugs. 'Slave Marco, meet slave Hugh' was all the introduction offered by Master Rob. He ordered Marco to strip down to his new leather briefs and then commanded his other slave to crawl over to where Marco was standing – his erection once again giving a pleasant bulge to the tight leather briefs. Master Rob was pleased to note that slave Hugh's legs seemed stiff as he began to crawl over to Marco – he had obviously obeyed orders and remained kneeling on the floor during the whole of his Master's shopping trip with Marco.
When Hugh reached Marco's feet, Master Rob ordered him to kneel up and kiss Marco's bulging briefs. Marco blushed instantly, but his erection grew even harder beneath the leather. Hugh hesitated in obeying the order as he was reluctant to serve another slave, especially this 24 year old. Master Rob, as always, expected his commands to be carried out immediately and was not pleased at slave Hugh's hesitation. 'Over the chair' he barked in a tone that sent shivers down the spines of both his slaves. 'Hand me the riding crop' he ordered Marco and was instantly obeyed. 'Slave Hugh, you should know better than to question any of your Master's orders and if I command you to worship another slave's _c_o_c_k_, you do it with as much devotion as if it were mine. Understood?' 'Yes Master' came Hugh's muffled response from the seat of the leather chair. Master Rob slowly traced the outline of Hugh's taut buttocks with the crop before raising it to deliver the first stroke. Marco looked on with a mixture of awe, terror and lust as his fellow slave's buttocks clenched in anticipation. Rob's first stroke was relatively gentle as he tested the performance of the new crop, but still left a pale red line across Hugh's arse cheeks. The following five strokes were not so gentle and elicited grunts of pain from Hugh. 'Now thank me' he ordered, handing the crop back to Marco.
Hugh leapt off the chair and was on his knees kissing his Master's walking boots in thanks before Marco even had time to put the crop down. Marco's hard _c_o_c_k_ began leaking precum into the leather of his briefs at the site of Hugh's striped arse raised in the air as he worshipped at his Master's feet. After a few minutes of this, Master Rob told Hugh to carry out his original order to kiss Marco's leather-clad crotch. Having learned his painful lesson, Hugh obeyed instantly and was so solicitous of his fellow slave's crotch, that Marco thought he would come any second. Hugh was ordered to remove Marco's briefs and suck his _c_o_c_k_. The sensation of Hugh's hot mouth round his wet knob proved too much for Marco and he came violently into Hugh's mouth and over his face. Despite the humiliation of being covered in another slave's spunk, Hugh grinned slyly – he knew the penalty for coming without the Master's permission.
Master Rob, who had sat down in the same big leather chair over which he had whipped Hugh, to enjoy the performance of his two slaves, stopped stroking his hard _c_o_c_k_ and said quietly 'Oh dear, Marco'.
'I think I explained in the car that one of the most important rules for slaves serving me is that they do not come without permission' continued Master Rob sternly. 'Yes Sir' replied Marco, head down and still breathing heavily from his dramatic orgasm. 'Go and stand in the corner until I am ready to punish you' ordered the Master and then gave instructions to his other slave to undress him. Hugh started with his Master's boots, then socks. He could not resist a few kisses on each of Rob's feet as he removed the socks, but his Master did not seem to mind. Rob stood up to allow the still-kneeling Hugh to take of his chinos, then after glancing up for the nod of permission, the slave carefully removed his Masters underwear, revealing a hard, wet _c_o_c_k_ that he was desperate to worship. Rob allowed Hugh an all too brief taste of his Master's knob before turning his attention once again to slave Marco.
He ordered Marco back from the corner and had him bend over the back of the same leather chair where Hugh had been punished earlier. To his horror, from his prone position over the chair, Marco heard Master Rob explaining to Hugh that he would be allowed to administer the first three strokes of the punishment since it was in his mouth that the forbidden cum had taken place. Marco lent up awkwardly to protest, but Hugh was already at his side, pushing his head down and raising the crop. Master Rob had not explained what a novice Marco was and so did not hold back on his three strokes. It was unusual for slave Hugh to be giving, rather than receiving a thrashing, so he made the most of his brief taste of power. After the third stroke, Marco was begging for mercy.
Master Rob took the crop from Hugh and said quietly to Marco 'only three more.' 'Please Sir, it hurts much worse than I thought' replied Marco in a quavering voice. 'Hush boy', said Rob 'take your punishment like a man' and with that he swiftly administered the last three strokes, although with a little less vigour than Hugh. As soon as the sixth stroke landed, he ordered 'Thank me' and Marco followed Hugh's example of falling rapidly to his knees to kiss his Master's feet.
By this time, Master and both slaves were very hard and Rob wasted no time in calling Hugh over to join Marco on his knees and had both slaves lick and suck his _c_o_c_k_ until he shot a hot dose of cum over both their faces. He sank into his big leather chair and ordered both slaves to kneel side by side and wank themselves off for his pleasure. To add a little spice to the proceedings, Master Rob added that the last slave to come would taste the paddle.
Both slaves were very turned on by now and it did not take long for Marco to shoot his second (this time permitted) load. He was followed moments later by Hugh's noisy ejaculation.
Master Rob sat back in his chair and pondered on what a fantastic weekend he had in store!
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