Master Jakob and Seth Ch. 01-03

"Good boy," he said, "Let's start." I took a minute and brushed my teeth then kneeled down at his feet right in front of the toilet. He was closer to the vanity and I was almost against the bathtub. I reached up, undid the zipper on his jeans, took his dick out and placed it in my mouth.

He paused for a few seconds, which seemed like minutes to me, when I heard a soft exhale as he relaxed and started pissing. The stream was almost instantly strong and the taste, even diluted from the liter of water he drank, was horrible - like an acrid stale tea. The taste, smell and thought of urine in my mouth quickly overcame me. The natural defense system of my body took over and I started throwing up into the toilet.

He did not stop his stream as my mouth pulled away from his dick. The piss splashed up against the back of my head, rolled down my body and all over the floor as I deposited my breakfast into the bowl. I collected myself for a few seconds after he stopped pissing and carefully wiped his dick with tissue and placed it neatly back inside his pants as I said, "Thank you, Sir".

"Wait here on the floor until I call you," he replied. I stayed kneeling, as he walked out, with his piss still dripping from my body.

He came back after about 10 minutes and said, "You have 15 minutes to get ready - that includes cleaning up in here, washing yourself off and going to the bathroom. I will lay your clothes out on the bed in your showroom."

"Yes Sir, I replied.

I started to work quickly first jumping on the shower to rinse the urine off me and then to clean up the floor. I quickly got on the bowl and did my business. It felt so good to be able to relax. I stayed an extra minute or two then got off the bowl wiped myself. I went into the showroom and put on the clothes Master had selected. It was a regular shirt, jeans and my sneakers. I put my collar into my pocket and presented myself to Master ready to go out with one minute to spare.

Chapter 3 - Seth meets Alex, Caelen and Victoria and gets some toys

Zach was there too and we got into the car and Master drove to the first stop - which I knew about - the Ford dealership. As part of my package I had use of a leased vehicle - a Ford SUV. Master dropped me off in front of the dealership and handed me a checkbook, debit card a few dollars in cash. This is from the joint account he opened with my up front payment. I went inside and signed the paperwork and drove away with the SUV. I then followed Master and Zach back home to drop off his car.

They got into the new car and with Master directing me we drove to the next stop. It took about 20 minutes to get there and it looked like a seedy part of town. He made me pull up in front of a store with the letters TPE across the front. He turned to look at me, handed me a receipt and said, "Go inside and tell them you're here to pick up this order. Pay for it and then bring the packages into the SUV".

He and Zach waited in the car as I walked inside the store. It was some type of sex and S&M shop with leather masks and rubber suits on display. I went up to the counter and presented the receipt. The attendant took the receipt, looked up the order and said, "OK, that will be $3,200."

I had no clue what Master was buying and knew better than to ask. I handed over my debit card and paid. "Wait right here and someone will bring the boxes up front," said the attendant after handing me my paid receipt.

Another helper brought up three boxes one large heavy one, a large flat box and a smaller one. He helped me put them into the back of the SUV. I reached in and gave the helper a few dollars as a tip and then got back in the car.

"OK", said Master, "time to go back home - you have a lot of work to do, but I want you to stop first so you can meet my other friends". We drove to another apartment complex, parked and walked into one of the buildings to an apartment room on the second floor. We knocked and Alex opened the door. He was about 5'5 with blue eyes and light brown wavy hair which was short cropped on the sides. He was barefoot wearing grey sweats and a blue t shirt. For some reason I was mostly looking down and noticed his feet - which looked to be well maintained. His toes were straight and nails nicely trimmed. It made me think about how I will now be keeping Master's toes in the same condition. He and Master greeted each other using a bro hug with a double back tap. Master introduced me as Seth and I shook Alex's hand. Of course Alex knew about my status as Master's slave. This made the greeting a bit awkward.

After the introduction we talked for a few minutes and Master suggested we get going as Victoria and Caelen were going to meet us at Cici's Pizza. Alex put on a pair of flip flops and we walked to it as it was nearby. They were already there when we arrived and were sitting in a private booth in the corner. The place was otherwise empty.

Victoria had long light brown hair and very nice bluish green eyes and Caelen had very fair skin with darker brown hair and eyes. I started to feel a strong sense of shame and humiliation being in a social setting with people who knew I was a slave. I was a bit shocked at how unaffected MJ was by all this. I avoided eye contact at first but it got a bit more comfortable as we started talking. They were all very comfortable with each other because, other than Alex, they had all gone to the same high school. It felt strange to me to be part of that group now and knowing that they were all equals of Master - making me lower than each of them.

However, they all made me feel welcome and seemed genuinely happy for Master Jakob that he had someone who could help make his life easier. This place was a pizza and pasta buffet and each of them got up to get food. Master Jakob motioned to me and in a soft voice told me what to get him. I got up and, making two trips, brought him pizza pasta and a soda. No one seemed to notice or even care that I served him. Although I had paid for food, I did not want to take the chance and eat or drink without permission from Master and I did not want to take the chance to ask. I was hungry but just sat there listening to the conversation , smiling and watching everyone eat.

As he was eating he handed me his empty glass and said "get me a refill and then get yourself something to eat." I let out an internal sigh of relief once he gave me the permission. First off because I was hungry and secondly because it would have been humiliating having to sit there and not eat with everyone else. When I got back with the new drink, he let me eat for a few minutes and then gave me another pizza order. I quickly went back to the buffet and served him the additional food. I did this two more times with drinks and one more time for food - the second time getting more pizza for myself. Towards the end while everyone was finishing, I noticed he moved a piece of crust from his plate on to the table in front of me and motioned to me to eat it. I picked the piece up with my hand and finished it.

I looked down at the table and as I glanced across no one noticed or even cared. He gave me a few more scraps and this time Zach noticed. I made brief eye contact then glanced away looking down. Thankfully, he didn't say anything about it and continued on with the discussion at the table. Master also passed me his plate of pasta and his fork which had a few strands of pasta left and his drink cup which was about one quarter full - I finished both.

While I didn't want anyone to notice, there was something that felt right about being allowed to finish food that Master had started. I thought about how the same crust touched his mouth and lips and how he tased it on his tongue. Maybe even a little saliva remained on the crust or on the fork he used to eat the pasta - allowing me to absorb one of his fluids. I was thankful for that opportunity and as everyone was getting up to leave I softly spoke to Master and said, "thank you Sir."

Everyone said their goodbyes we filed out of the place, walked Alex back to his apartment and then I drove back home. When we arrived, Zach helped me carry the boxes out of the SUV and down into the basement. Master helped with the large heavy one. Once all boxes were in the house I pulled the SUV into the garage and came back in. I stripped down naked put my collar back on and went back downstairs. I handed the checkbook, debit card and car keys to Master, he said to go ahead and put them in the room with my clothes until I needed them again. He pointed to the large heavy one and said, "Start with this one. Read the instructions and put it together." He and Zach then turned and went back upstairs.

I opened the box to find out it was a special table. It looked similar to a massage table with padded arm extensions on both sides and each arm extension had Velcro straps. One side of the table also had padded extensions with straps that moved and could be locked in a horizontal position or almost down to the floor while the other side had what seemed to be a head rest, also with Velcro straps that was also movable up and down. There were two corded devices, one had a protruding curved tube like head. It was on a pole and had a stand to attach and some controls on the base of the tube. The other looked like a towel bar and had a device attached to the middle.

As I read the instruction it became clear that it was a multi purpose table and the back side with the padded extensions (almost to the floor) was to be used for milking. The slave would lay on the table chest down. The feet would go into the extensions just a few inches off the floor and the legs would be strapped in. There was a small indentation for the slave's dick to hang down and a collection pan underneath. The arms and head could be strapped in place. This position was also ideal for administering a whipping or paddling hence the multi-purpose.

The other side was made for the slave to lie on his back with leg extensions moved to a horizontal position and the head extension can be moved to a 90 degree angle off the table. This was used in training so the Master can insert his dick into the slave's mouth with a straight run into the throat.

The corded unit was a computerized milking device. The tube would be inserted into the slave. The head was a vibrating sensor that was able to regulate the stimulation and sense the slave's reaction and adjust it to the point where the semen was released but no pleasure was felt. The other corded part looked like some type of restraint for a penis. There was a bar that extended across the size of the table and two risers that could attach to the table on each side. The middle of the bar had the restraint device - it looked like some type of chastity cage lock up.

The unit was mostly assembled and included tools (a screwdriver, wrench and small pliers) to finish the job. It took me about 30 minutes to put it all together. I went on to the next largest box which was a folding utility table. I pulled it out of the box and opened the table just as Master came down. He looked over what I had done and said, "Good work. I thought it would take longer for you to finish. It's time to try it out. Get on the table."