Destiny tour

Destiny tour

By Ah Fook

Since he was just a little boy, Simon had had fantasies about slavery and submission to Asian men. He never had any idea where this vision came from, but it kept coming. When he reached 41, he was in the midst of a promising career, but suddenly he follows an impulse to realize his dark fantasy. I have translated the story from Danish in order to reach a broader audience. The plot builds on a mix of memories and fantasies. 

That morning, just awakened, Simon went straight to sit in front of his PC and without drinking his usual cup of coffee. His cock was hard. He had for some time been chatting with Mr. Boqin in Singapore. Last night Simon got off all over the floor in his home office, when his internet master wrote:

“We are very close now and I know you very well Simon. You will come to me and I will take everything away from you and make you my slave. You do not have freedom anymore Simon”

When Simon red those lines again; he instantly knew, that Boqin hit him deep in his heart, and he wanted to come again and spread his sperm all over the place.

Since he was just a boy Simon had admired Asian guys. He remembered, when he was only 12, how he used to go to the local Chinese restaurant every Sunday and spend most of his pocket money on spring rolls, only so he could see and admire the shapely Chinese waiter. He always went home and fantasied about becoming the waiter’s close and completely submissive boyfriend, he never had sex with him though.

Later in life, he met Asian guys in the gay scene. He had been with quite a few and having sex, but so far never anything serious. His Asian fetish was somehow linked to his submissive fantasies, which he had always tried to forget and suppress.

He had discovered the gay chatrooms and that he could seek out men with BDSM interests all over the world. He began chatting with some Asian men. The internet had made it much simpler to make new contacts build on interest.  He enjoyed chatting about his slave fantasies. In front of his PC he could let go of his stress and feel submissive. Just do as his chat friends told him. He could send pictures and small movies, where he ate on the floor and did other submissive acts.  Most of his chat friends had so far been perfectly happy just chatting; just as he was.  It did not do any harm, and this activity did not disturb his life or his career. However, it was not satisfactory at all.

He gradually realized he had lived a life of denial; and the more Simon chatted about submission, the more he masturbated and wanted to do submission for real. He needed to live out some of his fantasies. On the other hand he was always careful not to lose control. Simon backed out before a chat became too serious.

Mr. Boqin seemed to crave much more commitment from him than his other chat friends. It was scary and exiting at the same time. It was always when he followed Boqin’s wishes and orders that the chats started to get exiting for Simon. Boqin seemed to know that. He was extremely seductive and Simon often spilled his cum on the floor during the chats. Yet Simon knew that if he gave in, and lost control for real, he would be at the mercy of a complete stranger. He could lose everything. He wondered if this was what he really wanted.

He and Boqin had been chatting for more than 2 months now. Boqin had made it clear that he wanted a real slave, and it seemed like he knew, Simon wanted to become one.

Simon always found Asian masculinity attractive and sensual. Boqin was no exception with his lovely black eyes and sharp Asian features. His voice sounded delicate, and yet Simon never doubted who was in charge, when he listened to it. He trusted Mr. Boqin somehow. He had been much more open with him than with other masters.

Simon was not a novice when it came to BDSM. He had tried at little bit here and there. Everybody has these days, he thought. Somehow he wanted more, much more. Yet the thought of giving op control of his life, which exited him so much, was frightening as well as arousing.

 

Chatting about his submissive tendencies had been a free lunch so far. However, the feelings those chats called to the surface in his mind, were for real. The chats gave him some relief. He wanted to jerk off, and he switched on the chat programme. Luckily Mr. Boqin was online.

–Why do you chat with me Simon? Boqin asked him and Simon got instantly horny.

–It is because I like to serve you master, Simon wrote. At some point soon he would shoot his load on his leg and the floor, if he was not careful.

–Good Boy Simon. Is it because you want to be my slave Simon?

–Yes Master.

           

And that was just right Simon wanted to be a slave, he said to himself, but then again; he had his job, friends and family, how could he give up his life in order to become a slave of a complete stranger, he asked himself?

–Simon. Don’t be afraid of you self, your greatest wish is to be naked at my feet and feel you are locked chains around your limps and neck. Am I right Simon?

–Yes that is right master, I would like to serve you for real, Simon wrote, and his cock got even stiffer. He discovered that the more he chatted about with Boqin, the more he wanted to become his slave. It seemed much more real than his boring job and dull life. 

 

–Simon you are born to serve me. It is the true meaning of your life, and you know it.  Why don’t you to become a slave when you have the opportunity with a good master like me? I know you very well Simon. Be true to yourself, and you will become my perfect slave. I will take care of you. You will never regret letting me become your boss in life, Boqin wrote on the screen.

Simon could not help but wonder how he could feel so close to Boqin in the spirit, and yet be so far away from him physically. He thought of all his meaningless chats with other masters, his boring job, his none event career, his boring daily life. He wanted so much to realise his sexual dream and find the true meaning of his life.

–Simon you have to admit it. You were borne to become my slave, Boqin wrote.

At this point Simon used to find an excuse to terminate the chat. But for some strange reason he continued.

–Master I know it is my destiny to become your slave, but it is not an easy decision to make. Can I try it? I mean can I visit you in my next holiday. I could be your slave during a couple of weeks. I could even be your 24/7 slave until I leave. Then I can go back and make up my mind. What do you think master? He asked.

 

Again Simon wondered. How he dared ask that question. Was he about to give up his good and comfortable life and submit to Boqin and live a life as his slave, a life which he has always had been meant for?

–Yes my slave of course you can, just tell me in good time when you arrive here and I will make everything ready for you. However, I have to warn you, I will take complete control. There is no limit and no way out, while you are here with me.  Understand slave?

–Yes master. Simon felt a strange kind of relief in his body, when he wrote that. Boqin continued:

–It is my terms: You let me decide every single thing you do from the moment you land here in Singapore and until you depart. You may not like being my slave all the time, you will have to please me and it will not always be fun. If you don’t please me I will punish you and that will not always be fun either. You will have no say in any matter, and I will also take complete control of all your belongings. Do you agree slave?

Simon was almost exploding when he came in his own hand. He could still back off or he could go along.

–Yes master I agree, Simon replied.

Simon knew deep down that being submissive was his true nature. He knew this was what he had always wanted. This decision had a price and a reward. He decided to stick to it and take a holyday in Singapore and meet Mr. Boqin. It was about time he tried to live out this fantasy of his. 

–Are you horny now Slave? Boqin asked

–No master, I am serious. I agree to your terms. You are right. You know me very well. I need to become your slave.  I have a holyday in 2 months, and I will come to Singapore and try to be your slave for two weeks. My only condition is that you let me return when the trial period is over. Do you agree to my single term, he wrote.

–Yes. No problem at all. But you should not lie to me. You have just had the orgasm of your life. Did you not Simon?

–Yes master. I did. I am sorry I lied about it master.

–Well you are aroused and have just made a big decision. In this case I can forgive you. But you will never lie to me anymore.

No master. I understand I have to tell you the truth always.

–All right Simon. I forgive you now but I will punish you, if you lie again. When you come here you will be living in my home as my slave, so you will not need a hotel. Just tell me the time of you arrival, and I will take care of everything, Mr. Boqin wrote.

–Yes Sir. I will search for a flight ticket. I will let you know the details as soon as possible, Simon answered.

Mr. Boqin was very pleased. He told Simon it was a wise decision to choose him as his master and he told Simon to start reporting regularly about everything that happened in his life.

–You are my slave and you have to tell me everything. Send me a status every morning and every evening before bedtime. I want to know how you live your life. You must begin to get used to let your master make decisions for you. Of course I understand you might be busy sometimes, but it is your duty to report to your master and I want you to end every message with: “I kiss you master”. Do you understand slave? Boqin asked.

–Yes master I do, but now please allow me time to go to work and prepare my travel.

–OK I will let you go for now. And what do you have to do slave?

–Say: “good bye and kiss you master”, Simon wrote.

–Good boy, Boqin said and went off line.

Again Simon felt a strange relief like if his whole body was less tense. He was in exceptionally good mood when he went off to work that morning. He felt he for once had done something right.

During the following weeks Simon planned and prepared for his journey. He also had to send messages to Boqin as it was expected. Sometimes they talked, and Boqin's sweet voice would make him horny. Simon always masturbated afterwards, even Mr. Boqin told him not to do it. But he is not here Simon told himself, while fondling his cock.

However, as the day for his departure got closer, Simon realized, that he did not get much more information about Boqin. Actually he knew very little about him. He could still stay home, he thought. On the other hand, for some reason, he felt rather confident that Mr. Boqin would be a normal person, having a sexual fantasy. It was like something inside Simon told him to go. Maybe he was starting to accept his destiny.

The day came, and Simon went to the airport in order to travel to meet his first long-distance date. It was also the first time he had agreed to try a life as somebody’s slave He told himself that this was just an experience and only for a two weeks holyday. But in fact he did not know, what kind of experience he was going to get.

He felt the jet stream push his airplane above the skies, secretly, and even partly to his own mind, he hoped a new life waited for him, which was beyond his wildest fantasies.

Simon did not sleep much and when the plane was about to land in Singapore, he was not quite so confident any more. Even though Boqin had ensured, this arrangement was a testing period, he would be 100% depending on this man, which he had only seen on a computer screen. Boqin, who seemed so confident, and always knowing all the answers, would he honour this agreement? In reality he could do what he wanted with Simon, who was in a foreign country, where, he had no other friends or connections.

 

Simon finally decided it was too late for second thoughts, and that he just had to take the coming events as they would come to him.  He went through customs and found the exit. There was a guy waiting for him in a uniform and with a sign spelling his name Simon Nelson.

Simon went straight for the younger Asian man and told who he was. And he was greeted with a:

“Welcome to Singapore slave”.

“My name is Mr. Shunyuan. I am master Boqin’s chauffeur and I am here to pick you up. I have been instructed to tell you some important rules before we go: I am master’s1.slave, and more important, I am superior to you. You have no rights, you will only speak, if I ask you to do it, and you will not question either my orders or decisions, unless master change the rules. Understood”? He asked.

 

Knowing that there was no going back, Simon just acted as a kind of bravery of soldier. He nodded. Good slave said the chauffeur and let Simon to carry his luggage and the name sign and Shunyuan's small back. Shunyuan went in front of him and leading him like a working donkey. Simon saw how other people wondered why he let an Asian chauffeur treat him like slave it was the first time he got aroused in Singapore. He was led to a parking house where a Toyota Alphard was parked. Mr. Shunyuan asked Simon to put all his stuff into the trunk, and when it was done, he locked the door.

 

Simon had absolutely no control over this situation, and it got worse.

- Now give me everything you have in your pockets. Simon didn’t shake and gave the chauffeur – a total stranger – his mobile, purse and personal papers.

 

Then Mr. Shunyuan took out a carpet from the backseat of the car and held it in front of Simon so nobody else in the parking house, not even the camera, could see him:

- Take all you cloth off and put all of it on the front seat, he said.

Then he gave Simon a pair of very tight sporty shorts. Even the fabric was smooth, it took some time to get them on and it did not help, that Simons cock grew very large. He knew that Shunyuan watched his every move. When he finally sat on the back seat, dressed in the revealing tights, Mr. Shunyan sat beside him and spat Simon in his face.

Simon looked the young Chinese straight in he is eyes. Shunyuan smiled mockingly, yet he could not help feel attracted to him and his aggressive manly face. Shunyuan laughed scornfully at his arousal and slapped him hard on his left cheek. Simon looked like a little school boy with an abashed face. Then Mr. Shunyuan gave him a black hood, which he ordered Simon to pull over his head, so he could not see a thing; only feel how Mr. Shunyuan tightened the ribbon so the hood was held to his neck. It had a hole allowing him to breathe freely. Finally he cuffed Simon’s hands on his back. Then Shunyuan sat close beside him and his hand stroke Simons cock. Simon could only feel the skilled movements of the hand through the tights, and his cock got even bigger under the smooth fabric. Then he pulled Simons ear through the hood, and asked him to lie down on the back seat, which he did.

 

It seemed to be a long drive and Simon realized that he could not escape his destiny. He was under complete control and in the hand of strangers. He actually enjoyed it.  As he lay on the backseat, cuffed, with no money, no passport and no ticket back home, Simon realized, that he had been the guy who was telling about his fantasies, and that this master Boqin only had been responding and called for him to tell more and more. It was his own dream that made him hot during the chats. It was his own dream he was living this very moment.  Now he was probably about to see this man for the first time – a man that knew everything about Simon and his sexual fantasies, and  a man of whom Simon knew almost nothing. How come he allowed this to happen? He asked himself. However, Simon had to admit, that his new master so far had been giving him just what he wanted, and Simon felt, how his cock had been stiff almost all the time it had spent in this country. He had a feeling that he would be even more aroused.

 

Lying handcuffed in his tight shorts, he was dressed up as a passive object for a male wanting sex. He was the perfect rape victim. He could feel the moister from his own pre cum on the smooth fabric. He would just have to wait and see, what happened. Then he relaxed his body for the first time since his arrival. Again, he felt scared and excited at the same time, he closed his eyes.

When the car suddenly stopped Simon realized he had slipped away and he had no clue for how long. He could hear Mr. Shunyuan opened the door. He was not told anything and stayed lying. Then Shunyuan unloaded his luggage and walked away for quite a while. Simon found it strange that he did not let him do the work, perhaps this was how Boqin wanted it done. When Shunyuan came back he helped the still blinded Simon out of the car and led him into a lift, he could not see anything but he guessed he was led to a flat. All the way Simon felt how Shunyuan's hands was foundling his ass in a very sexy way, like he was a handcuffed woman fondled by a hungry man. They went through a door, which Shunyuan locked, then he made Simon bend over a table and Simon could do nothing when his leg was spread to make more room for the fondling hands. Simons cock was nearly exploding. He was very horny and wanted to be taken. Shunyuan must be a mind reader, Simon said to himself, when he was called a horny bitch. He could feel how the tights were cut into pieces with scissors. The fabric slipped off him, fell to the floor and exposed his ass. Shunyuan lubricated his hole and forced his way and started raping him.

 

Simon felt the slight pain and the mounting pressure, then Shunyuan eased his strokes and went deep in between as he knew exactly how to hit Simon’s prostate. Simon began to groan out loud; Shunyuan took his time, enjoying Simon’s hole. The slight pain he felt in the beginning made Simons cock weak. Now Simon could feel Shunyuan getting exited, and so did he, forgetting all pain. He When Shunyuan released Simon felt how is own pre cum was dripping down the floor. He felt like he had cum. He was instantly horny again, just wanting more. 

–Did you like it bitch? Mr. Shunyuan asked, not waiting for Simons reply; he continued:

-You always need to remember that you are just a bitch. I can take you when I want. And listen carefully bitch. You will say nothing of this to master, or I will make life very difficult for you my little girl, he said and slapped Simon’s ass.

 

Shunyuan removed the hood. He was an attractive young man, perhaps in his late twenties or early thirties. Simon would not mind having sex with him again at all. Then he gave Simon a collar in blank metal around his neck and locked it with a padlock. He replaced the handcuffs with a chain connecting Simon’s neck, hands and legs. He was now a kind of prisoner in chains Simon could only move his hand and legs in a limited way. Then Shunyuan gave him a metal chastity belt on and locked it with a key. Finally he ordered Simon to put his feet into a pair of high he heeled shoes which he also locked. Now walk bitch, said Shunyuan and led Simon through a corridor. Simon found it difficult to walk in high heel and his cock felt so huge in its new cage.

–Now listen carefully slave. Master is still at work, but he will be here in five hours and he wants his house clean, and that is your job, said the Shunyuan. Simon realized that Shunyan also was a slave of master Boqin, and that his arrival in the house today was a kind of relief for him.

Shunyan told Simon, that he had to work with a small apron so his ass was clearly visible especially when he was washing the floors and doing the toilets.

–You can start here in the kitchen. Slave. Clean the breakfast away, vacuum the floor, and wash it ordered Shunyuan. It was clear that Simon would be bossed around all the time by Shunyan, maybe like he normally was bossed around himself. Shunyan’s face showed, that he kind of enjoyed it was not him, that had to do the hard work today. Simon immediately started with the task. However, it was very hot. He had only been cleaning one hour, when it felt like he had done a hard day’s work, but he had to finish the kitchen.

–Drink water. You have to drink a lot of water, when you are working. Stupid bitch, said Shunyuan who was suddenly standing in the doorway. Simon got up and had some mineral water before continued his work.

Shunyuan were some time at the computer in another room and the next moment he was standing in the doorway looking at Simon. When he did, he smiled mockingly. At some point he took Simons ear and spat him in the face. Go on, he said coldly and went back to the computer. Simon somehow got a stiffer cock, and he heard Shunyuan laughing scornfully. When Simon finally had finished the floor he raised himself and emptied the bucket in the sink. Shunyuan came back to him, grabbed his right ear and slapped his cheek then he made him turn around and fucked him at the kitchen table. Simon could feel Shunyuan's cock and his own prostate. His own cock was stiff again and he started to grunt loudly. Shunyan took him in his hair and pushed him harder and Simon felt his cum. It was like he had an orgasm himself. Shunyan slowly pulled out.

–You are such a bitch, he said. Then he coldly told that Simon had to take bath fast so he could be ready for master’s return. He led Simon on to the bathroom and the stepped into the shower.

What are you waiting for? Clean my dick bitch, he said.

Simon started to adjust the water and asked Shunyan if it was all right. He nodded and Simon started to shower the young Chinese. He was slim and shapely. His muscles were well trained. Simon got harder than ever when he soaped him all over. He took his time so he could enjoy the godly creature in front of him. At the same time he could relax a bit.

When had finished rinsing Shunyuan’s body, he kept standing with his eyes closed. This time Simon was not late to figure out what to do, and he took the towel and started to dry Shenyuan's head and the rest of his body. When he had finished Shunyuan pointed at his head.

–Dry my hair, he said and Simon too the hair dryer and dried his hair. He was so beautiful and Simon felt almost happy doing this job for Shunyuan.

- You have ten minutes to make yourself ready. Clean your ass thoroughly, bitch, he said and left the bath room. It was not unfair since he would not have to dress up, Simon thought. His ass was so soft so the water jet was strong enough to open the rectum. It hurt a bit when Simon flushed it.

Both slaves were kneeling in the entre when master Boqin unlocked the front door. Simon found it funny to see Shunyuan as a fellow slave, so humble he was now.

But when Boqin stepped inside, he looked down on the floor as he had been instructed to do. He was naturally interested in looking up, but he did not dare to do it. However Simon could see his new master throw his shoes and cloth at Shunyuan, and the man who had just bossed Simon around collected all of the stuff and without a word, he went away with it. Master just left Simon sitting there chained, naked, starring into the floor.

 

When Master Boqin returned he had taken a bath and had his robe on. He went around Simon, looked at him and touched his his head a couple of times. Then he addressed him for the first time.

–Look at me slave, he said and lifted Simons face with his hand so he could see him directly in his eyes. He had this strong and investigative look, which Simon could recognize from his picture and there chats. Simon was thinking on his words: 

“When you come to me I will make you my real slave, and you will forget all your worries”.  

Simon felt so weak in that moment, like having no choice, and he really didn’t. He liked it. All Simons mixed feelings seemed to have disappeared instantly in that moment and he just felt ready to submit to this guy. Boqin seemed to know that.

–Did Shunyuan treat you well, he asked. Simon looked away and did not answer. –Hmmm I thought so Boqin said, and asked Simon to rise, which he did with some difficulty, since his bold was running thick in his leg and he was not used to walk on high heels. However, Mr. Boqin was watching him with patience and joy. Simon felt his paternal dominance and was spellbound by it.

–Follow me so we can confirm our deal, Boqin said and let him to a kind of office. It was large rather dark room where Shunyuan was kneeling in front of a dark desk. His arms were cuffed on his back, and leather strips locked his knee to the floor. Beside him stood a small chair with a huge dildo in the middle of the seat.

 

Master looked at Simon and pointed to the floor, and he kneeled beside his fellow slave. Then he gave Simon a key and asked him to free Shunyuan’s legs from the floor. Simon unlocked him and gave the key back to Boqin, who asked the Shunyuan to rise up.  He looked frightened at his master. Boqin just looked at him at pointed at the chair and said: No lubricant today, slave. It took Shunyan a long time to sit down on the dildo, and it was clearly very painful for him to sit on that huge and dry dildo. Boqin waited patiently till he had sat down on the dildo, and then he asked him: “have you been behaving nice and received my new slave in a prober humble way to day?”

 

–Yes sir, Shunyuan said and looked straight out in the room. Then Master lifted his face up and looked him straight in the eyes. “Have you done exactly as I told you?” He asked. Yes Sir, Shunyuan said again, but this time with a slight crack in his voice.

–You lie, said master Boqin loud and slapped him.

–Go to the bench master said. It seemed even more painful for Shunyuan to get op from the dildo chair, but he managed and lay down on a bench in the corner of the office, which Simon did not notice at first. Boqin looked at him and said: Yes slave come closer I want you to watch this very carefully. Then master locked Shunyan’s ankles and hands to straps in the corners of the bench so he his movements was limited. He lay there with his soring as right up in the air.

Then Master took a cane down from the wall. First he stroked the air with a screeching sound. Then he came to Simon and gave him the cane. –Try it Slave, he said and Simon stroked the air as well.

–If you just smash this down on a slave’ butt, it will heart him too much. You have to hit him with metered strokes. Then he can take it, but his buttocks will be flaming red and tomorrow, he will not be able to sit down, Boqin explained and started to whip Shunyuan, not very hard, but hard enough to make Shunyuan morning, which just seem to make master even more determined to punish him. Simon saw how Boqin’s cock got hard and how he just continued to whip his fellow slave for maybe for 10 minutes. When he finished Shunyuan was read and marked all over his ass.

 

Then Master released him and ordered him into a small cage in the other corner, where he was locked up. He could only sit on his aching behind and look out in the room.

–Arms, said Boqin and Shunyuan raised his arms so master could lock his hands on the top of the cage. No hanky-panky today. You have got plenty for a very long time, slave, he said and turned his attention to Simon.

 

–He will have to learn how to behave, master said and sat down behind the desk and ordered Simon to get some dog food in a bowl in the kitchen. When he came back master took the bowl and put in front of cage. He let Shunyuan out an ordered him to eat all of the disgusting food.

–Tonight this will be your dinner, and we will talk again tomorrow. Let’s see if you are prepared to tell me the truth by then, Boqin said before locking Shunyuan back into the cage. He was actually crying and Simon remembered he was starving as well.

–Now my dear slave you must be starving, said Boqin and ordered Simon to go back in to the kitchen put the take away food he brought home on to plates and serve them on the desk. Simon could smell the food when he put it on the plates. He knew it would be torture for Shunyuan to watch them eating it. He found chopsticks glasses and a jug for cold water. He even found some nice placemats.

And he started to serve Boqin, who looked quite pleased with the food and his service. He started to eat with sounds that showed clearly how he enjoyed it. Poor me some water slave, he said, and ordered Simon to serve for himself in front of the dildo chair.

When Simon came back with the food there was a tube of lubricant on the table. He then lubricated himself and the dildo. He was about to sit down, when Boqin told him to go and wash his hands first. Simon felt a bit stupid, but he did as his master told him. He glanced at Shunyan in the cage who was crying before he sat down on the dildo chair.

–Eat, you got 10 minutes, said Boqin.   

 

Even though the punishment of Shunyuan seemed cruel Simon couldn’t help being horny from watching the humiliation of him. Master told Simon to clean the desk. Master suddenly fondled his ass when he was collecting plates and chopsticks. He looked at Simon and asked him to bend over the desk right in front of his seat. He was looking straight at Shunyuan in the cage and he felt how master touched his ass in way he could have done to a woman.

Simon did not know what to say. He felt more like a woman than I have ever done before in his life. He could feel Boqin’s hand massaging his ass and how he creamed his hole. Shunyuan looked at him and he saw he formed the word “bitch” with his lips. Simon wanted to be fucked and he couldn’t help spreading his legs for Boqin. Good girl, master said.

 

Those words seemed strange to Simon, after all he was a man.

–You think you are a man master said, but you like being raped don’t you? He asked, and Simon just nodded with his head, because it was true that he had always liked being fucked by men, especially a shapely Asian like Boqin.

–You see lying is the worst thing I know he continued while sticking his fingers deep into Simon’s ass. Yes master he moaned.

 

- I did not mind Shunyan raping you, because I told him to do it. In know you like it, he said, and Simon nodded again. I only punish him because he was lying to me. You understand he is after all a man though he is inferior to me, and he can’t take liberties with my property, and he did not only rape you, which obviously is OK since you are the bitch in this house. No the trouble is that he tried to take advantage of you and I have to make him understand, that he can take liberties without asking me first, he said while still fondling Simons ass.

Simon was wet, open and ready to be fucked again.

 

Then Boqin suddenly stopped foundling his ass, unlocked the chains and the chastity device and Simon was totally free, though totally naked in a strange house in a foreign country far from all he had known so far. He knew, his life was about to be turned upside down.

 

Boqin asked Simon to sit in the dildo chair again. Simon knew and unlike Shunyuan he was going to enjoy every second of this. He went to the chair and looked at his master and like a horny whore he slowly slipped down on the big dildo not taking he eyes away from masters. He enjoyed master looking back at him with hungry eyes. Good girl, Boqin said, and this time Simon instantly felt he was right.  

 

It was a strange feeling because he was horny like hell and yet his cock grew smaller, as he sat down on the big dildo. Master sat down in his comfortable leather chair behind the desk and looked at Simon as he slowly swallowed the dildo. Simon showed him how it hurt in the beginning and when he was near the bottom. Simon just overcame this deep pain, and then he sat totally relaxed on this big dildo. Master seemed to enjoy it and send Simon and approving glance. He rose up, and fondled his stiff cock as he noticed Simon’s eyes were fixed on his cock.

–You are real bitch Simon or we might call you Simone, and in this house you will be the bitch, he said as he sat down again.

 

Simon didn’t really mind his efforts to insult and humiliate him, he just felt so woundable and womanlike, as he had never done before. He knew that his destiny would be to serve these to Chinese men.

 

–You now get a choice. I can give you the key to your luggage and your travel papers, the key lies here on this desk and your stuff is all of it in that cabinet over there. If you take the key you and your stuff you will have to leave immediately. Shunyuan will take you to a hotel and we shall never meet again.

 

Simon was so horny and he did not really listen to Boqin, he was only thinking about Boqin’s stiff cock, which he knew was right under that desk.

 

If you do not choose to take the key, you will have to sign this contract, which will define our relation in a test period of two weeks. After that we meet here and decide if you are going to be my permanent slave. Now I will leave you to read the contract and make your decision. He rose and left the room.

 

Simon slipped of the dildo and went to the desk and red: To weeks contract between Simon Nelsen here after called bitch and Mr. Bolin here after called master. The two parties agree on the following points to regulate the relation between them. …

 

Simon did not read more he just took the pen and signed. In the same moment Boqin was back and he could feel master grabbing him from behind and spreading his legs.