SLAVEBOY IN ATLANTA As I was walking the corridor of the airport, heading towards the baggage claim, I was getting more and more nervous. I had to go and take another piss before I went outside. I felt the same nervousness that I normally feel before a big game, because I was getting myself into a situation for the first time. Every other time I've played, I had my car available to me if I couldn't handle a scene. This time was different. I was in Atlanta for the next 44 hours no matter what. Even though I'd never quit a scene early before, the option was always there. This would be my first weekend as a slaveboy. We had talked and sent e-mail back and forth for several months, and when my Master said he would pay half the fare if I came, I booked the flight. I had answered an extensive list of questions concerning what I was into and what I would submit myself to. I was completely honest with him, but gave him complete freedom to use me and punish me as he saw fit. He asked if I had a problem being naked. I replied no and expected that no clothes would be allowed. I was also given instructions on how to act in public and what I was to wear for the flight - a T-shirt, sweatshirt, jeans and boots. The only things that I was to pack was my leather harness, tit clamps, enema bag, my four masks, and the chain collar along with toiletries. I was told that I was to be naked and collared at all times in the house, and that he would provide me with whatever clothes I needed for outside. The collar was to remain on the whole time no matter what - which proved interesting. Master said he would wait for me outside and provided me a description of his car. There were so many vehicles parked out front, I wondered if I would find him. Then I saw him, standing by the car, with a rope in his hand. I was instructed to put my bag in the back-seat, then get in the passenger seat. My hands were tied tightly together in front of me, then the seatbelt was buckled over top my bound arms, keeping them pressed against my body. A blindfold was strapped around my head and we took off. During the trip to Master's house, he opened my pants and played with my cock - stopping once to tie a rope tightly around my cock and balls. My blindfold was removed when we arrived (unfortunately) and grabbed my bag and followed Master into the house. I was told to go upstairs, strip and get all my stuff out of the bag. After doing that, I was instructed to lay face up on the bed with my legs and arms spread. After going through my stuff, he came over and locked the chain around my neck, then handed me the harness and told me to put it on, then get back in position on the bed. Then two poles were brought out and my arms and legs were tied to eyehooks at either end. Master then stripped down and I was made to worship his cock for the next thirty minutes or so - all the while he played with my cock and balls. When Master was ready to cum, he asked me where I wanted him to shoot. "Anywhere on my body you want to, SIR." Master shot all over my chest and face, then started to suck my horny cock. He brought me to the edge several times before getting off of me and left me alone. Before he left, he laced a hood with a blindfold over my head and told me to relax for awhile. Yea, right! I heard the water running in the tub, and Master took a long hot bath. Master told me he was used to sleeping alone, so, after releasing me, he cuffed my hands in front of me and led me to a spare bedroom. "Boy. You are to waken me with your mouth around my cock at 5:30. Don't be late" "Yes sir. Sir, may I have a clock in here, Sir?" Master brought a clock in and I somehow I managed to wake up before the appointed time. For most of Saturday morning, I was in the kitchen, naked, collared but not bound, wrapping up glasses, dishes and generally packing up everything that the Master wanted to take to his next location. Master was pleased at the progress we made, so he decided to take me out. It was hot - mid 80's and humid - and Master wanted to get some sun. He allowed me to put on a pair of tight cotton shorts that were cut like spandex and just about as thin. He gave me a pair of socks and I put them and the boots on. Then Master gave me a T-shirt that suggested something about the ass and pulled my chain collar out from behind it. Master drove me to Sam's Club and I had to follow behind him as he looked for a friend. This friend had a dungeon, and he wanted to see if we could come over that night. People stared at the shirt and collar, but nobody came over and said anything. I was glad nobody knew who I was. From there he drove me to the "Beach" on the outskirts of Piedmont Park - where guys sun themselves. Master had me take off the T-shirt as soon as we got out of the car, and we walked around looking for a place to put our bodies. Also, I think, to show me off to everyone. We laid down on the grass and Master made me strip the shoes and socks off and bunch up the shorts as small as it can get. As I did this, he took the shoelaces out of my boots and tied my feet together. Master laid me down, then tied my wrists together with the other one. Then he took one of my socks and stuffed it in my mouth. We sunbathed for 20-30 minutes with people checking me out all the time. Afterwards, he untied me and said it was time for a walk. I put my socks and shoes on and we started to walk around the park. It is a big park, with a lot of activity as people were rollerblading, running, biking, playing softball, volleyball and generally enjoying the warm day. More people saw my collar, but I was starting to get used to it by now. When we returned, Master gave me a list of things to do while he went out to eat. It took me about 45 minutes to move everything he wanted, then I took a shower and shaved. Master hadn't returned, so I took a nap until he came back with some food for me. Master had me put the harness on, then dress me as before and we drove over to the dungeon. There were several people there when we arrived. None of them knew who I was. I was told to take off my shirt as soon as I entered the house, so everyone saw me in the harness right away. After drinking a beer, I was led to the dungeon. After checking some of the equipment, Master led me to a St. Andrew's Cross and tied me to it. Cuffs were put around each wrist and they were fastened to the tops of the cross. More rope was used to secure my harness to the cross. Master wanted to show them something, and took a whip and started to run the end of it lightly over my body. I started to squirm and laugh almost immediately. They got a kick out of it. Master used the whip to tickle me, then whip me; tickle me then whip me. Other interments were give to him to use and test my reactions. A little later I heard a snapping sound. Master had been handed a mousetrap and he was snapping it loudly, walking closer to me. My eyes got real wide. Then he opened the trap and put one of my nipples in it and closed it slowly. He then did the same to the other. It was wild. It didn't hurt that much, but it kept a steady pressure on them. Then he got a BIG trap and started to snap THAT shut. I knew where that was going and I shook my head no. But he ignored me, pulled my shorts down, and snapped it just above my balls. Then a spandex hood was put over my head and I was tickled and whipped some more. There were sensations at different points on me, so I knew one or two had joined in. I was taken off the cross and the traps removed. My hands were locked to the cuffs attached to the back of the harness. A pair of serious tit clamps were put on me and I was told to get on my knees. I felt a cord being tied to the chain on the clamps, pulling them out and tied off. All of a sudden my tits were being jerked all over the place as they had tied the cord to a rumble ball and turned it on. What a sensation!!! After I had been turned on and started to move around, they turned it off. I was led over to the bondage table, where I was tied down and stripped of my shorts, shoes and socks. Cuffs were put around my ankles and tied tight. Then several of them started some serious tickling with hands, feathers and the end of a long whip. I was squirming all over the place and they had to retie me. Evidently one of them thought I was having too much fun and all of a sudden, I felt sparks along my body. It didn't hurt too much, but when the spark hit my sore nipples or the cock head , I got a good jolt. He wanted to see how it worked on my toes, when I said something stupid. "I hope you are having fun down there." I didn't know you could increase the voltage on a violet wand, but now he concentrated on my nipples and cockhead and it definitely got my attention. I screamed and tried to move away from it as best as I could. After a couple of minutes of this torture, he quit and I was untied. I was definitely charged up. Everyone seemed to enjoy playing with me and I was invited back. A date has already been set up for me to experience the whole dungeon next month. I couldn't believe it was after 1pm when we got home. I was tied to go to bed with the same instructions. I missed it by a half hour this time, but Master didn't seem to notice. After he came, he tied me spread eagle on his bed and puts a double hood over my head that zippered down the front. My cock loved it, but by then, it would have loved anything, as I had not been allowed to cum. He left me like that while he showered, dressed and went to get breakfast. I was allowed to eat a muffin and drink some juice, then it was time to pack up another room, and my body was used for packing and hauling boxes. Afterwards, I was ordered to clean myself out, then I was tied face down to the massage table he had set up. The hood was put back over my head and tied tightly. Master put on a tape and started to play with my near virgin asshole. For the next hour, my ass was fingered and my back and ass was whipped. Then, Master turned me over, tied my hands back overhead and my feet spread and tied to the other end. Lube was put on my cock and he jerked me off. I had never played the role of a slaveboy before and I did things in public that I never thought I'd do. I wanted to see if I could be obedient and subservant in any situation that came up. Master said that I had e xceeded his expectations and we kissed good-bye in the airport. At least until we play again.