unconscious but had a huge grin on his face. The man with the gloved hand looked at Eric. His expression was stern and almost angry. “Who the fuck are you?” he asked.

Eric swallowed hard before he answered. “I’m Eric, sir, and I want your fist inside my virgin hole.”

Master X sneered at him and pulled off his glove. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Eric nodded. “Alright then, wait for me outside. I’ll come get you when I’m ready.”

He did as Master X said and patiently waited for him outside the curtain. It was almost an hour before someone came out. It was the man from the sling. He limped a little but he was still grinning. Eric avoided his eyes as he awaited his turn. He didn’t know what kind of relationship he had with Master X and Eric didn’t want to step on any boundaries. He knew how these master/slave relationships could be. Patiently he waited for another half hour, until finally Master X appeared.

“You still want to do this?” he asked. Eric nodded. “Alright but once you’re up there’s no stopping. Agreed?”

“Agreed.”

Master X motioned for Eric to follow him. To Eric the room felt like it had grown to twice its length. At the very end of the room was the sling. Master X motioned for Eric to get on it. For a second Eric thought about reconsidering. This was a big step, but before he could chicken out he stripped off his chaps and briefs and got on the sling with his legs spread as far apart as he could. Eric’s cock was so hard just from the feel of the leather sling on his skin.

“Ok, now, first I want to work your hole a little,” Master X said. Eric saw him reach inside his bag and pull out a fat long dildo. It was slightly bigger than the one he had been practicing with at home. Eric closed his eyes and waited until the cool plastic dong rubbed against his hole. Slowly it made it’s way inside of him. Master X didn’t stop until it was all the way in. Eric tensed at first but soon he relaxed and took in the entire plastic shaft. It felt so good to be stretched out so far but he knew the fist would feel even better.

Master X left the dildo inside of him as he got himself ready. He pulled out a fresh glove from a box of many and lubed his hand up. Eric looked at the container, it was a tub of J-Lube. He had heard of the stuff, it was the same stuff veterinarians used when they had to fist cows. He’d also heard it was the best thing to use. Apparently Crisco was horribly messy and a pain to get out of your ass.

With his ungloved hand he pulled the dildo slowly out of his ass. Eric’s heart started to beat faster and faster. He knew the moment had arrived. When he saw Master X’s hand approach he closed his eyes and started to calmly breathe through his mouth. Master X started very slowly with just one finger. The J-Lube was magical; it helped relax the muscles more than he would have been able to on his own. He didn’t even feel it when he slid in a third and fourth finger. Slowly he started to pump Eric’s ass, each time he would push in he would stretch his fingers slightly apart. The