WEEKEND - HARD SESSION (Real)

After signing our contract, it was necessary to reach this point of delivery and use; we both knew it and desired it. And so it came.

My Master had ordered me to find a rural house for the weekend on the outskirts of any town, wherever it might be. Solitary and removed from everything.

So I did. I found the perfect place for our aberrations, completely isolated, entirely created for us. I handed over the keys. He would arrive before me, preparing the ground and my downfall.

He wanted to enjoy two uninterrupted days during which he could use his servant as he pleased. With domestic service included. To have me fully ready to serve him in everything he desired.

He had made it clear how I was to be dressed during the journey. Obeying him is my priority, even knowing the consequences it would bring for me. His intentions were more than clear.

“You will come wearing your leather shirt and cap, jockstrap, harness and vest, put on your chastity cage and wear the wrist and ankle cuffs. I want to submit you before entering the house; also wear the collar and have the leash at hand.”

The almost hour-long journey kept me aroused the whole way, very filthy and needing to arrive as soon as possible to prostrate myself before my Master. I felt the collar on my neck rubbing against me; I saw myself in my car completely prepared, feeling my vice bubbling from within. Leaving my city, at every traffic light stop I felt observed, and that made me fully disgusting, they were curious about my outfit, the leather attracted them. I wanted to shout to everyone where I was going and for what.

A long stretch to walk, desperate to arrive as quickly as possible, my car seemed more desperate than I was, the kilometers flew by, I had to exhaust them all, leaving not a meter between my Master and me.

When I arrived, my MASTER was at the entrance of the house completely dressed in leather, the whip striking his right leg, restless and threatening. My world collapsed. I parked the car, and in an instant, my need rushed ahead of my desires, as if wanting to arrive before me. I found myself at his feet, kissing his boots and handing him the leash and the key to my cage, I was already panting like a dog. All this overwhelmed my will.

My cock exploded inside its cage, waiting for a freedom that would take a while to arrive.

My MASTER didn’t even flinch, he let me lick his feet and thank him for this moment with every lick of my tongue. I was in full effervescence, knowing that the next two days would be very different from all the previous sessions.

He took my leash and clipped it to my collar. He stroked my shorn head, and with a simple “Let’s go, dog,” he made his way to the entrance of the house.

The open door showed the interior already prepared for whatever was necessary. From my position on all fours, I could guess part...