I met him through this website. He cited me at his house and told me that I would never know who he is, that I didn't even have the right to see him or recognize him. I accepted.

As soon as I arrived at the Master's apartment, he put a mask over my eyes and put a gag in the shape of a cock in my mouth. Then he undressed me and, after putting thick leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles, he took me to a place where I felt the warm touch of wood under my feet.

He put me on the floor face down, and with the sound of a thick padlock, my wrists were left immobile behind my back. Then he positioned himself between my legs, forcing them to open and leaving my ass exposed.

I noticed the cold contact of lubricant on my anus, while the Master patiently distributed it generously. He massaged my ass, opening it while I writhed and tried to prevent it. Although I liked the pleasure I got, I knew that he was only eliminating my resistance.

The Master took a plug whose size made me tremble. Its narrow tip seemed to enter by itself, while I writhed with pleasure. But as it went in, it widened, more and more, until it seemed like it was going to tear me apart. With the last centimeters, the moans of pleasure mixed with others of pain. When it reached the narrowing, the pressure of the sphincter introduced it further, immobilizing it. The abrupt widening at the base formed the plug, which was solidly trapped in my ass.

Then, with a quick gesture, he brought my legs back together and another padlock secured them well together, preventing the plug from coming out. I felt the cold contact of a chain on my back and the Master's hands hooking it to the ankle cuffs. From there, he passed it through the rings of the wrist cuffs and pulled until he lifted my legs slowly, bringing my ankles closer to my wrists.

When my body was tense, another new padlock fixed the chain in place. Then, the Master spoke for the first time. "I like you like this, completely at my mercy, open and ready for me." His voice was deep and authoritative, sending shivers down my spine. "You're going to learn what it means to serve a true Master."

I felt his hands exploring my body, touching every corner, exploring every curve. His fingers dug into my flesh, marking me, possessively. "You're mine, and I'm going to enjoy you as I please." His words were like a balm to my submissive soul, making my cock, already hard, throb with anticipation.

The Master took his time, savoring every moment. I felt his hot breath in my ear as he whispered: "I'm going to fuck every one of your holes until you beg for mercy." His hands went down my back, caressing my buttocks, squeezing them hard before separating them, exposing me completely.

I felt something cold and metallic in my anus, and then a sharp pain when the Master inserted a small hook into my sphincter, pulling on it to open me more. I screamed behind the gag, but the pleasure I ...