Story
i am a student at a local college in Baltimore Maryland. my family is quite large, with a total of total of 7 children of which i am the middle child. i have always been extremely sexual and extremely attractive. i had sex for the first time at the age of 13, and have had many women since. i am of average height, a dark coloration, and am extremely athletic and build. A very satisfying body for satisfying carnal pleasures. Suffice it to say, things had gotten a little boring. Quite by chance i stumbled across the world of bdsm. i knew immediately that such a practice would revitalize my sex life. i became very intrigued by the thought of being a slave, of giving up control of my self to another. i devoured the works of George Pichard, and discovered i am more than a little masochistic by getting a hardon more strong than any i have ever had. i wanted to be put in that position, totally and completely dehumanized. i wanted to be denied clothing, food, and comfort, and subjected to torments and suffering at the whim of someone else. i began to search for someone on various websites who could possibly provide such in my free time. i was never able to find one who was willing to treat me hard enough. Finally, one evening, as i was checking my e-mail, i finally found what i was looking for. The message was from Master X. It read as follows: “slave, I am serious and can and will provide you with what you want. Under my care, you will be kept nude and chained at all times, denied orgasm, abused, humiliated, deprived, dehumanized, and otherwise suffer my whims. If you are serious, contact me.” i immediately contacted Master X to assure him i was serious. i had a summer vacation coming up, and offered to give myself to him totally for that time. i would tell my family i was going on a hiking trip across Mongolia, which i had in fact been planning, and so would be out of reach. Not much of a worry for them. 7 kids are a handful. Master X gave me very clear instructions. i was to take a cab to a local beach, wearing nothing but a blue bathing suit and carrying no more money than the fare. Upon arrival, i would go to the patch of sand right next to the dumpsters, and kneel. i would be picked up from there. Finally the day arrived. i followed Master X’s instructions to the letter. Wearing nothing but the blue bathing suit, i took a cab to the appointed beach, and near the dumpstars, i kneeled in the dirt and waited. After about 15 minutes of staring intently at every passerby, and receiving some odd looks myself, a young woman began coming my way. She was wearing only a pink bikini, and was strickingly beautiful. Blond hairr, soft cherry lips, coupled with a lithe and full breasted body. Around her neck was what looked like a silver choker. Coming straight up to my kneeling form, she spoke in a loud voice “slave! i am slave veronica, Master X’s other slave. i am here to take you to the Master. Stay quite and follow me!” With that, she turned, and began to walk the other way. I jumped up to follow. We passed through the parking lot, which had me yelping with pain at the contact of burning concrete to my barefeet. veronica, also barefoot, seemed unfazed. i also noticed certain bumps and welts all over her body, signs no doubt of whipping. We passed through the parking lot, and entered the wooded park next to it. After about 10 minutes we arrived at a deserted clearing, with a van parked. Attached to the van was a smaller trailer like object, kind of like a uhaul toaway, but painted black. Pulling open the door of the van, veronica drew out a black duffle back and realeased its contents onto the ground. A variety of restraints and torture devices fell out. “Strip slave.,” veronica shouted. i did as i was told. she picked my trunks, and