New Toy

Well there it is, all assembled, ready for use, Sir's brand new rack. He has designed it and bought the lumber and hardware. It has been my honor to help him build it. And now, here it was, right in front of me, waiting, waiting for me. I, of course am here, waiting for Sir, waiting naked and cuffed to be used by him to initiate his latest addition to dungeon furniture. Somewhere down the road, this piece will have stories to tell, of days and nights, when subs are being taken to the very edge of endurance and beyond for the sake of a Sir's pleasure, naked flesh pulled taunt, bodies vulnerable and defenceless as screams echo from the walls, wax splashes, electricity courses and leather whips leave trails of their passing. And that'll just be foreplay. But for now it is silent, no story to tell. Not alone any more. Sir is here, right behind me, about to begin m journey. The cuffs come off, my wrists freed. 'Ass up boy, get your ass up onto your new friend.' Turning 'round quickly, I hoist my self up, sitting there in anticipation of his next orders, the warmth of the new wood seeping into my asscheeks. Yeh, I'm excited. There's going to be pain, probably a lot and by the time I'm let down from I'll have been taken thru heck and back but that fine by me as it'll all be in the service of my Sir.