By Rubrpig

The writer is as usual in Wesco boots, in its permanent chastity belt, nipple clamps, and locked leather/steel posture collar which is mandated for it when it writes. It helps this slave to focus on its writing.

 

Master John looked around the bar and wondered if there was any reason to stay as it appeared that there was a lack of talent in the bar that night.  He shifted on his stool which caused his heavy langlitz leathers to creak as they were stretched over his heavily muscled furry body.  He nodded at the bartender and stood up.  He turned and left the bar frustrated as it means another night frustrated.

After he returned home and stripped off his heavy leathers leaving his leather jock on as he always wore it, he grabbed a beer from the fridge and headed for the living room.  He picked up his laptop and logged into his email.  He scanned through it and saw that he had a message alert from his BLUF account and he logged into the site.  He smiled as the message was from a buddy in Berlin.  He opened it and scanned it and quickly replied.  It was a confirmation of the two of meeting up for Easter in Berlin.  At least, John felt that he would find action there.

John was looking forward to seeing Gunther again as it had been over a year since they had gotten together.  Their interest in heavy BDSM attracted them to each other when they first met and spent a long weekend working over a few willing boys in Amsterdam.

The time passed quickly, and he was at the airport checking in and getting ready to board the flight to Frankfurt so he could connect to a flight to Berlin.  Gunther had confirmed that he would be meeting him at the airport when he finally arrived in Berlin.

The flight to felt long and he was tired.  He shifted in his seat, his tight jeans pinched his waist and he shifted around and finally got comfortable.  After arriving in Frankfurt and clearing customs, he had several hours to waist for his connecting flight to Berlin.  He walked through the airport departure wing stretching his legs.  His heavy Wesco’s thudding on the polished floors.  Finally, his flight was called and he boarded the short flight to Berlin.

Walking through the airport on arrival in Berlin he headed for the luggage claim where he was supposed to meet up with Gunther.  He waited for his bags to appear and he threw them on a luggage cart and added his backpack to the cart.  He pushed the cart out of the luggage area and entered the arrival area of the airport.  He smiled as he spotted Gunther, who was leaning against a pillar.  Gunther was in full skinhead gear which combined with his shaved head and muscled body made the others in the area looking worried and avoiding him.  John walked over pushing the luggage cart and the two men hugged each other and they headed out of the terminal.

After arriving at Gunther’s home, John unpacked and went in search of Gunther.  Gunther was sitting in the lounge of his large apartment drinking a beer.  He smiled as John walked in and sat down beside him.  Gunther handed John a beer and they began to talk about their plans for the upcoming weekend.  John was excited but he was also exhausted so he told Gunther that he was going to crash and get some sleep.  Gunther nodded smiled as he watched John walk back to the guest bedroom where he was staying.

After a couple days of rest, John found himself ready to go and the two men geared up in heavy BLUF leathers and headed for the bars.  The bars were crowded with leather men, leather boys, guys in rubber and other men in various types of fetish gear.  John and Gunther walked through the bars and because of how they looked and their attitude, the boys in the crowd began to move over and surround them trying to attract their attention.  The two men nodded and grabbed a couple of the boys who were in heavy leather gear and appeared to have the right attitude and interests.

The weekend passed quickly and the two friends had worked their way through a crowd of willing boys, subs and slaves while enjoying themselves.

The friends had planned to spend the week after the event weekend relaxing recovering from the action of the weekend.  They returned to Gunther’s home and began their holiday week together.  John changed into jeans and a tight black t-shirt and wandered through to the lounge room and sat down on the couch.  Gunther wandered through heading for his bedroom, and he smiled as he realized that John was relaxed.  He went into his bedroom and stripped down.  He pulled on a pair of highly polished combat boots and put on his chaps.  He zipped them up and adjusted them.  He then pulled on a leather bar vest cut to show off his pierced nipples. He walk into the living room and stood by John who looked up and stared at his buddy.

John stared up at Gunther and realized that he was getting hard as he stared at Gunther’s 9-inch uncut cock which was jutting out straight.  He stared and Gunther nodded, then He barked out an order which startled John.  Gunther told him to get up and strip!  John found himself standing and pulling off his t-shirt and then he stripped off his jeans leaving him naked.  Gunther nodded and pointed to the floor in front of his boots.  John dropped to his knees which put him at eye level with Gunther’s cock.  Gunther moved forward slightly and began forcing his cock into John’s mouth.  John opened his mouth willingly and began to lick and suck as Gunther’s cock head began to slide out of the foreskin.

Gunther told John to open wide and swallow his cock.  John obeyed and Gunther’s cock began to slide into John’s mouth and into his throat.  John began to gag and backed off but Gunther quickly grabbed John and kept pushing his cock into John’s throat.  Then he began to fuck John’s mouth sliding his cock out and back into the willing throat.  John began to moan deep in his throat as he licked and sucked on the massive cock filling his mouth and throat.  After a few minutes, Gunther pulled almost out leaving his cock head in John’s mouth and he began Cumming.  His hot cum filled John’s mouth and he watched as John began to swallow the heavy load he had just been fed.  Finally, he pulled out and ordered John to use his tongue to lick under the foreskin and suck his cock head clean.  He smiled as he looked down at a Master now on his knees sucking and licking a cock.

Gunther looked down at John and snarled that he was not to move and then he turned around and left the room.  John remained on his knees and sat back on his heels and began to feel puzzled as to what had just happened and why he was feeling so strange.  He felt as if he was less than Gunther who he felt was somehow superior to him even though he knew he was a Master as was Gunther.

Gunther walked back into the room carrying some gear and John watched as he approached.  Gunther held out a wide heavy leather collar and told John that the choice was his.  John knew exactly what that meant and looked at the heavy collar and slowly reached up and took it from Gunther’s hand.  He slowly unbuckled it and then wrapped it around his neck and buckled it.  Then he looked up at Gunther who was holding a padlock and John took it and reach back and felt the loop on the buckle and inserted the padlock and then locked it.  Gunther nodded and looked down at his buddy now collared and smiled.

Gunther looked down and told John to listen very carefully.  John nodded and looked up and Gunther told him that there was one more decision to make.  John nodded and asked what that was.  Gunther picked up a set of heavy leather restraints and set them on the floor in front of John along with padlocks.  John looked down at the restraints and Gunther told him that if he put the restraints on and locked them, then there was going to be no turning back.  John nodded and looked down at the restraints, and the wide heavy collar he was wearing made it difficult to bend his neck but somehow it felt like the right thing to do.  He picked up and ankle restraint and put it on and tighten it and then locked it on his right ankle then he repeated it with his left ankle.  Then he buckled on the left wrist restraint and when it was padlocked, he took a deep breath and let it out, then buckled on the right restraint and then padlocked it.

Gunther nodded and ordered John to stand up.  John quickly stood and looked at his friend.  He felt strange standing there naked except for the heavy restraints and collar he was now wearing.  He knew he had chosen to do this and he felt like it was the right thing to do.  Gunther nodded and asked John if he knew what he had agreed to and John nodded as he was an experienced Master and had done this many times with other slaves and boys he had used over the years.  His instincts kicked in and he moved his arms so they were clasped behind his back, and he lowered his eyes and bowed his head as much as the heavy collar would allow.  Gunther watched quietly as his friend accepted that he had submitted.

Gunther spoke and told John that he was now his slave and that when he was allowed to speak it would be just Yes Master.  He told his new slave to speak and the slave spoke Yes Master and then remained quiet.  Gunther walked around his new piece of property and took a padlock and locked the wrist restraints together, so the slave’s wrists were locked behind it’s back.  The slave stood quietly and did not even try to test the restraints. He was surprised at how quickly the slave had submitted and accepted what it had become.

Gunther moved over to a chair and sat down spreading his legs so that his cock hung free.  He looked over at his new slave and told him to get over, kneel and bury it’s face in his crotch and lick and suck on his cock.  The slave quickly obeyed and knelt between Gunther’s leather clad legs and began to lick and suck on it’s new Master’s cock.  The slave inhaled the smell of its new owner and felt the scent imprint on its mind so it knew it was owned by this Master.

Metal would like to thank Rubrpig for this story!