Letter from the Trainee's Master

In the package from the slave trainee, all of whose documents I posted last week, was this letter from his Master. I'd love to know what you think of it, as well as of all the other I posted.—BW

 

Since I had this mailed for Fagboy, he doesn’t know I have included this last letter. I was totally against this in the first place, but after I read his letter to you, it was hard to suppress my laughter. I kept a straight face and made him pay for it just for laughs. l know it’s going to make you laugh. l thought I’d tell you more about Fagboy. As a person, he’s easy to get along with, never says a bad word about anybody, and will bend over backwards to help anyone.

 

Unlike the two guys I had as slaves before him, Fagboy is really special. I’ve never seen a fuck so eager and happy to be in male bondage. He’s like a brainless puppy you can slap around and no matter what you do to him he comes back wagging his tail and begging for more. I never had one as obedient as this puppy. That’s why I like to treat him as a dog and make him eat out of a dogbowl for meals.

 

The first time I had him for bondage, I tied him up and humiliated him in front of some of my friends who are also into bondage. They really played it up and I told him we were all going to fuck him in order to get him pissed off. I didn’t mean it at first, but he nodded his head yes so excitedly and didn’t struggle. So we tied him and all fucked him, and he didn’t resist and was cheerful the whole time. The one thing that impressed me was that he had a damn good-looking body compared to some of my guys I had as slaves. None of my slaves were in this good shape. He’s thinner than me, but muscular like me. He likes to work out like I do. Now that he’s my live-in slave, I make him exercise a lot to keep him that way. He’s massively insecure about his looks, and doesn’t realize he’s pretty damn cute for a guy. I don’t tell him. I just feed his insecurities by telling him he’s okay for looks, but there’re better looking guys out there.

 

He’s not perfect. He does have some annoying qualities. After our first few trial weekends, I found out that he was neat freak. He’s so bad it’s like he has an organization fetish. Not that that’s a bad problem, because I make him clean the house now as part of his slave duties. Saves me a lot of work. He believes all slaves in bondage have to do that. He’s also a compulsive worker. Once he starts something, he’s got to finish it and do it right.

 

He’s the most even-tempered human being I’ve ever met. It seems almost nothing pisses him off. I made rules forbidding him to watch television, forbidding him to surf the internet, outlawing masturbation, and having friends. It never visibly upsets him—he always takes it in stride. For his Christmas present (as he told you), I screwed him over his points system because I know his worker compulsion is his weak spot. I finally pissed him off, and when he wanted to complain about it I forbid him to speak. I figured that would piss him off more, and that it would build up over the holidays. Wrong. Instead he came back totally believing that crap I fed him about “making it more challenging for him” was true. You just can’t piss him off.

 

The most annoying thing is he has this constantly wound-up energy level. I’m pretty active and busy, but he’s got four times my energy. He’s like a hyperactive kid. He would wear me out if I didn’t share him with some of my other bondage friends. Sometimes when I need to rest I tie him up real tight and watch him squirm endlessly. He finds it an unbearable torture to stand completely still for more than five minutes.

 

But while these qualities can be annoying, it makes him a load of fun. What makes him so priceless is the fact that he believes he so smart and so clever, and in fact he is the most fucking gullible person I have ever met. How anyone could be so smart in his classes but so stupid about real life is beyond me. It’s one things I really love about him.

The first time we met, he came for a weekend. I presented him with an enslavement contract as a joke in order to upset him, but instead Fagboy signed the damned thing like it was real. I know he’s into that moronic self-help shit because he had one of those Covey books in the backseat of his car that first weekend we met. So when he moved in later to become my live-in slave, I made up this fake training manual. It was all one huge fucking joke, but he bought it hook, line and sinker.

 

Dumb fuck. I thought he might. It’s one of the reasons I did it, but I thought he would eventually catch on. Instead, he lives his life by it like he was in the gay boy scouts or something. As one of my house rules, he can’t discuss any of our bondage at all with anyone else, and some of my bondage friends are in on the joke now, too. Now, I pass the method on to your readers. They may be able to use it on a slaveboy if they find one gullible enough...

 

signed,

 

The Master

 

Comments

[BoundOG]

Honestly, I find this post—if real—not to be written with good moral and ethics. If you are a master to a slave, you have a responsibility—and this master clearly lacks that sense to care for his slave and the trust that slave has put into him.

Although enslavement clearly creates a submission statement, calling somebody dumb, stupid, and just a fuck for your own amusement without having any intention of showing some kind of affection is wrong in my mind. There should still be some general respect for that person—even if it is a slave and he is gullible.

Bob's reply:
The post was real insofar as the Master's letter was truly part of the package that came to us at the time. At the office we were all under the impression that there was indeed a slave/Master relationship of some sort going on, and that the slave trainee for his part was sincere.

[captivated]

I'm a little 50/50 about the letter. Coming from a slave's perspective a Master totally has the right to play games and mind games with His slave and to continually change the rules of the game. It's of course fun for the Master and it keeps the slave from getting complacent. While it can cause some confusion and stress for the slave, if done appropriately not only do I think it's OK but almost expected really.

As far as the degradation goes, that's a trickier subject. While I myself don't care for that kind of humiliation, another slave may completely get off on it. I've seen it in action, as difficult as it was for me to watch, I know it works for some. If it's essentially abuse for its own sake and solely for the Master's enjoyment, then no, I can't agree with it and view it as a form of non-consensual abuse. A slave that willingly surrenders itself to the Control of Another, while destined for a certain kind of suffering while being at the bottom of the hierarchy, deserves more care than that. But... that is only my opinion. I've often repeated that what works for one Master/slave relationship might not work for another and there's no one way to do it. My only "conditions" are that both parties agree to it.

[Jeff Moses]

Reading the slave's letter strained my credulity, but let's suppose it's true. If so, reading the Master's note troubles me. I fear he doesn't know himself well enough to take responsibility for such a naive slave. It feels like watching an irresponsible kid play with an expensive toy...

[Ben]

I don't think i've been as creeped out by a BDSM thread before reading the Master's contribution.

The scenario seems plenty hot until this, then the lack of responsibility has me absolutely flabbergasted.