Jacks or Better
by Jack Clark
Posted September 2003

Master, Sir - last nite I did as you ordered, Sir. Got fucking naked for you, Sir, lay on my back in bed - a poster bed, they're great for sex - tied my feet to the foot posts, then bound my balls and put a long elastic band around them, tied a (your) boot to it and let it hang over the bottom of the bed. I had already fixed tit clamps to elastic bands on the head posts and attached my best alligator clamps to my engorged nipples. Doing it this way leaves my hands free to jack and play around with my body. Stuck a dildo (a nice big black one) in my cunt.

I always have a spare condom or two with some stud's cum saved in it for later use. Slid a slim cucumber in the cumfilled condom, then put it in my mouth - open end in my mouth- to suck on and savor the slow dripping of cum down my throat. Master, I was all set up for you then to fucking rape this slut. You did a great fucking job, Sir. Every time I moved one way or another, you would be mauling my nips, and when I reacted and jerked around, you pulled hard on my fucking balls, working them with "your" boot. Your cock was deep in my cocksucking throat, gagging me, dripping cum nectar filling my mouth as I sucked you. Of course I was jacking like hell - what a fucking thrill you were giving me, Sir. As I got fucking hotter and hotter, I thrashed around frantically - not being able to help myself, tits getting ripped with that delicious pain we sluts need, balls being dragged down as far as they could stretch, mouth and throat filled with mancum as I fucking sucked away at "your" cock - dildo vibrating at high speed deep in my pussy.

What a fucking high you gave me, Sir. Kept edging myself as long as I could - but damn, couldn't hold out any longer - wanted - needed- to cum so fucking bad - "FUCK ME, MASTER! FUCK MY MOTHERFUCKING CUNTMOUTH!" I moaned with a mouth full of condommed, cummed cock. I'm jacking frantically - balls bruised from slamming my ass (again, fucking great pain/pleasure) - cock raw and sore from raping my fist - then I fucking came for you, Sir - tried to scream out your name with my stuffed mouth - could only scream in my head: "MOTHERFUCKING FUCK! ME, MASTER, I screamed. Balls still booted and stretched. Cum soaked. As I finally came to, I took in the glorious mess around me and couldn't believe you hadn't been there for real. Every fucking part of my slut body told me you had been there, and you left traces behind. I fingered up those cum splashes, still in my reverie, lickd and sucked you off my fingers. Thank you, Master, for one fucking hot jack session. I hope you are satisfied with how I followed your orders, Sir.

As info, I am heavy into jacking when I can't get my Bear Master for real - he travels a lot and has trained me how to "have" him while hs is away. And it really works well. Other times he rewards me after I've had him for real and satisfied him well - he never lets me cum at our sessions but instructs me how he wants me to jack for him, replaying the session in my head in a jack session. As you can see, he's taught me a number of imaginative ways to gear up to enjoy a jacking orgy - occasionally he will watch.

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