From Muscle Boy to Cheap Meat - Part 1

[Updated on 27 Dec 2011]

"Hope you can be my sadistic Master that will take away my right to orgasm and cruelly control my orgasm. Make me moan and beg for your mercy. I have metal ball stretchers to stretch the balls and delay and prevent accidental orgasm." - Muscle Boy

With the message above, we arranged to meet at Marina Bay Sands hotel for our sessions. The sub was a gym freak from Hong Kong and had several experiences in BDSM before.

Our arrangement was for me to pick up envelope from Concierge, which contains the key card inside. Muscle Boy was already waiting inside the hotel room with his military boots, blindfold and bondage cuffs on. Like a muscle slave, he was all naked except for the boots and metal ball stretchers.

He had begged for a 10-hour session with little rest in between. To prepare for the night, he had already withheld from cumming for 10 days. (Read: A very super horny slave.)

When I reached the room and opened the door, Muscle Boy was already prep up. He wore a tiny black shorts with laces on the side that can be removed easily. I took my time to shower and change into my military uniform.

I came from behind Muscle Boy and began fondling his cock which was already rock hard and had been longing for me to touch it since I stepped into the room. Muscle Boy moaned with every touch of his dick. Underneath his small black shorts, which hardly able to contain his hard-on, I could feel the weight of the metal ball stretchers pulling down on his big balls. Muscle Boy groaned every time I fondled his balls.

I started this "appetizer" session with a slow fondling of his chest, nipples, upper body and slowly making my way down to his toned thighs before moving back up to feel his rock hard dick underneath his skinny shorts.

Muscle Boy was moaning with every touch of his body. I pulled his dick out of his shorts and cruelly catapult his shorts so that it hit onto his cock head. Muscle Boy groaned and bent in pain.

I forced him to straighten up and again pulled down his shorts to allow his cock and balls to breath. What greeted me was also the sight of his balls firmly secured by the metal ball stretchers, making his shave pubic area looking even more appealing.

The official training hence commenced. I took out my bottle of body lotion and slapped a generous potion on his cock and began working on him doing jerking motion and circular movement on his dick.

I took a chair, placed it in front of Muscle Boy, made myself comfortable while playing with his rock-hard dick and watching him struggle was pure pleasure for me.

After 20 minutes of teasing his cock, I allowed him to sit on the chair facing me. Strapping to the chair to prevent him from moving too much, I continued to play with his manhood, making circular motion and jerking it from time to time.

I ripped of his trunks and threw the black shorts that was full of pre-cum onto his face. Muscle Boy sniffed it in enjoyment. This was followed by fondling, pinching and biting of his nipples and tugging and squeezing of his balls.

We proceeded to the next segment of the training and Muscle Boy was made to lean against the wall while I worked on his dick to extract pre-cum. Being not able to produce as much pre-cum as he had promised, he was made to get down on all fours while I continued to milk his pre-cum juice from him.

After which, I led Muscle Boy to a bench to lie down while I secured his limbs to the legs of the bench. Edging training continued as I worked on his nipples, cock and balls. More body lotion was applied. The coolness of the lotion met with the heat from the genitals causing an awkward sensation to Muscle Boy. I watched him as he struggled from my edging, moaning louder and louder with each stroke.

I untied him and sat him down on the couch with his wrists locked and placed behind his neck. I attached nipple clips to his already sore tits. Then I took out my final tool, a black Tenga Flip Hole masturbator and began cruelly jerking off his cum-filled dick.

Muscle Boy moaned and begged for mercy. By now it was already 3 am in the morning and we were into the 4th hour of our session. He would jerk and beg whenever I stopped playing with his dick when he was close to ejection.

We ended the training at 3.30 am. Muscle Boy was not given the chance to enjoy orgasm.

(Part 2 to be continued.)