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by on May 2, 2012
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Chapter 6 - The delivery


I awoke with a start as Sir kicked me at 6am "Get fucking too it, looser" he said. God I was tired at a restless and uncomfortable nights rest. The bike chain had cut into my ankle which was now sore and chaffed, my neck and back stiff and I could barley open my eyes.


 


"wait fag..." Sir said as I got up from the floor "two things, first you need to call in sick for the rest of the week and secondly, get you3 mouth round this cock I need a piss!"


 


I moved to the bed, pulled back the sheets and put my mouth around Sirs gorgeous cock. His foul tasting morning piss flooded in my mouth, i concentrated in swallowing it but the thought made me sick, so instead I diverted my attention to the first order phoning sick for the week. Today was only Tuesday, what did Sir have in mind?


 


"now get in the shower and shave that fucking hair from your body... " Sir demanded" everything from your eyes down, fuck this up and you will feel the belt again""


 


I did as ordered, showered, shaved and pulled back on the pissy cummy panties from the day before and then followed the schedule to the letter waking Sir and Maam at 7 am with a breakfast in bed, eating my dog food, thankfully with some scraps this morning until it was time for me to go to work. But wait, I had called in sick, I waited in the corner facing the wall until my next order was given.


 


"Cunt breath" Sir hollered, it was shortly after 9 am and I had been in the corner for over an hour "get over here" Sir was standing just in his boxers and white socks wearing Nike trainers at the foot of the stairs. His bulge formed a perfect mound in the front of his tight knit boxers, complemented by the perfect arse at the rear. In his hands was the belt, the switch he had used on my ass yesterday, and a permanent marker.


 


"get out into the barn fucker, its flogging time" Sir commanded


 


I did as ordered, stripped off the panties, and was directed to the centre of the barn, there a old pulley and rope was hanging from the rafters. Sir tied my wrists together and hoisted me up onto my toes and set to work strapping me with the belt and caning my ass.


 


Beads of sweat poured of my body as blow after blow, lash after lash came down on my body. Sir worked n my back, ass, legs, chest and cock and balls leaving no place unmarked.


 


After a 45 minute session he cut me down and I fell to the floor exhausted rubbing together my blue hands that had been starved of oxygen for the period I was hung. Sir flipped me over so I was laying on my back and kneeled on my chest, with his left hand he grabbed my hair and banged my head on the floor three times, then with his right hand took the permanent marker and wrote FAGGOT in large black letters across my forehead, he careful traced over the words 3 more times to ensure it was nice and clear.


 


Sliding down my body and sitting on my cock and balls, he bagan to write again. I was looking up at him sitting just in his boxers, naked smooth tone chest and his stunning face. I began to grind my cock around his ass getting stiff slowly. From nowhere two punches to my nose were given within seconds I could feel blood pouring out of my nose and feel my eye getting puffy.


 


"I'm not fucking queer you disgusting pervert do that again and I will cut your fucking throat!" he screamed at me. Sir looked around saw some old gardening gloves, picked them up, swung around and saw a health patch of stinging nettles, grabbed a handful and strode towards me still cowering on the floor.


He looked down at my hard on and said "need to sort that out don't we faggot, can't have you walking round embarrassing Kath with that this pointing out"


He dropped down on his knees, straddled my face and pulled back his boxers


"kiss my ass while I wank you freak" and with no warning Sir dropped is rank ass dirty from his morning shit on to my mouth. As soon as he was comfy Sir took my raging hard on in on hand and then with the other full of nettles began stoking my cock.


I writhed around in agony trying to draw breath but Sirs ass was clamped firmly to breath. The pain was excruciating  and Sir enjoy ensuring i suffered to the max. He pulled my foreskin back and stung under the glans, he worked the poisoned leaves around by balls pulling the scrotum tight to ensure maximum surface area was affected. Then just as quick as it started it stopped, Sir rose his ass off my mouth and I took a huge gulp of air and moaned with the pain, then from nowhere a kick to my side as I was rolled over with Sirs size 10's


 


He darted down again, this time pushing a bunch of nettle leaves into my anus. I nearly passed out with the pain and if we hadn't been in my farm house a mile from the nearest neighbour I am sure   there would have been people banging on the door to find out what was going on!


 


"Get back in the house and finish your chores faggot"


 


I did as I was told, pulled the panties on again and set to my tasks.


 


About an hour later was a knock at the door.


 


"answer it" demanded Sir; I looked down at my bruised and swollen body, the pissy /cummy knickers and the words scrawled on me and stared blankly at Sit "do it now fag"


 


I approached door tentatively, passing the full length mirror as I did. In huge capitals  on my chest read COCK SUCKING SISSY SLAVE. I couldn't open the door like this, I went to turn but could see Sir seething in the corner - he nodded once.


 


I put my hand on the latch took a deep breath and opened the door. It was a DHL delivery man with a number of parcels.


 


"I have a delivery..... ahem, hey man, if this is like a bad time or something" said the delivery man


 


"no not at all" shouted out Sir "bring them in" the man turned around and collected the parcels for the van and brought them in. He was in his id twenties, shaved head broad Mancunian accent, he had tatts on his arms and a couple up his neck, he was pretty scally. His brown nylon DHL uniform hugged his manly figure. His straight leg trousers led sown to a pair of black timberland split rock boots he was hot. In my eyes I pleaded for help. Call someone please, take me with you, do anything


 


"great just what we've been waiting for!" said Sir to the boy "you see this fucking freak here is a sex pest, been caught playing with my girls panties, fucking faggot too. I'm helping him understand his mistakes, correcting him"


 


The delivery boy looked at me up and down, I blushed and looked at the floor


 


" I can see... " said the boy "he's a cock sucking sissy slave, it says it clearly on his chest" the boy rubbed his cock through his uniform


 


"IT his cock suck sissy slave written on IT'S chest" Sir said correcting the boy "see you should really see it as human at all. It's sub human, a pervert, a toy now, if you like, something that pleases superiors"


 


The boy stepped over and lifted my head up and looked in my eyes "does it take it up the ass?" he said


 


"it does whatever its told" said Sir - I shuddered, queer I may be but I have always been active, I had never taken cock until this moment.


 


"hey man" the boy said to Sir " I got some time I'd like to work it over? you got a problem with that?"


 


"fuck no, it's what this fucking freak was put on the earth for! but there are two conditions..." Sir stated "firstly we open these packets, in some of them are things that fuck slut needs to complete it, and secondly if you fuck it, it must eat my girls pussy while u do so, you see we are trying to break its queer tendencies."


 


At that moment Kath walked in the room wearing only a tanga and cut off t shirt, the delivery boy boned even more. "morning honey" she said to Dan" did I hear I'm getting my pussy eaten out? Hi" she waved and smiled sheepishly at the boy.


 


He smiled back "yeah no probs man, I can't fucking believe this, what a fucking looser he... er IT is, so I can do anything in want to it?"


 


Sir nodded "oh my fucking god" the boy said, pulling already at his belt buckle stripping down.


 


"faggot open the parcels and present the contents to me" Sir said. I did as I was told, there were about 12 in total, there were lots of games, clothes and makup items for Sir and Kath but amongst that lot were the sissy outfit, muzzle and chastity device.


 


"fuck me who are they for?" said the boy, Sir merely looked at me "ha ha fucking ace! what a dick wad - he gotta were this shit all the time now"


 


Sir nodded. And proceeded to lock me in chastity, and dress me in the French maids outfit. "Here bend it over the side of the settee, Kath you lay on the settee legs open, get that faggots mouth in your cunt and you lad "sir said point at the boy" you fuck that cunt's pussy as long and hard as you want, once you guys are done lock that fucking muzzle on the bitch I can bears its fucking moaning "


 


I bend over the arm of  the settee and buried my face in Maams pussy, it was ready wet from the thought of me being serviced while looking at the stud delivery boy. My ass was pointing upwards and my legs shut, the delivery boy came around behind me, trousers off, cock sticking through the opening in his boxer shorts, shirt still on and kicked my legs open. He spat on his palm and rubbed the spit around my virgin hole, he probed my opening with his 8 inch cut cock - its head large and swollen, another gob in the palm this time rubbed on his cock head which was already oozing pre cum. He placed his nob head on target and thrust. In one thrust he had opened me up and gone the full 8 inches down his shaft I cried out in pain, but Kath just pulled my face deeper into her pussy.


 


I groaned and winched in pain as the stud rammed me deep, fast and hard. My sissy maid outfit bobby joyfully as he raped my hole when he begun grunting. " you fucking sissy slut... you fuck whore, I'm in fucking charge, you fucking faggot... i'm... ah   fuck ah gonna short my load up your pussy " At that moment I felt his sex wad fill my ass, pump after pump after pump. I drove my tongue in Maams pussy further and deeper just as the boy pulled hic cock out and rubbed it over my butt hole and ass cheeks


 


"faggot" shouted sir "clean that boys dick and thank him"


 


I turned around and sucked him clean, looked up and said "thank you Sir!"


 


Finally sir said..."faggot, go to the safe, take out £200 and give it to him for his troubles, and you boy come back whenever u want and fuck this bitch"


 


As always I complied without question.


 


The cunt is about to learn that life is gonna get a whole lot more demanding

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