I couldn’t believe what I saw when I entered the room. In the centre was a huge square bed covered in rubber. The walls were black and on three sides of the room there were rubber covered benches.
Various masters were there with their boys. The smell of man, rubber, leather and sex engulfed us. There were various contraptions for securing slaves, from chains to St Andrew’s crosses, fuck benches (my personal favourite) and several slings.
Manu lead us over to one side and Master climbed up onto one of the benches. He pushed Rubber Skin down onto his knees between Manu’s legs and ordered him to suck. Manu sighed in pleasure as Rubber’s tongue swirled around the fat red gland of his cock.
Master positioned me with my back to him so he could play with my hole. His fingers delved into the cavity and covered his fingers in the creamy drippings of my arse. I could hear him licking the juice off his fingers and replacing them back in my hole. He pulled me back between his legs turning my head round to meet his kiss. The cum coated tongue licked around. I knew he was pleased with me.
All of a sudden the heavy metal door slid open and a tall man in a tight black leather SS uniform entered the room. Everyone was stunned into silence. Behind him followed five of the most beautiful black men I‘ve every seen.
Each one had such dark skin it was almost blue-black in the light. Their bodies were shaved, glistening and perfect. Every line of their musculature could be seen. All of them had large gold rings in their ears and nipples. All of them were extremely well hung and sported a large, heavy gold Prince Albert, which pulled their veined cocks downwards. There was also a solid gold ball weight around each of their fat low hanging balls. As they followed Helmut around the room a glint of a gold ring could be seen between their legs under perfectly shaped buttocks.
Master knows that black men are one of my all time fantasy figures (after him of course) and could sense my excitement.
Helmut wandered around the room, greeting people he knew. Eventually he got to us. He thanked Manu for his hospitality and then turned straight to my master. He leant against me as he lowered himself to kiss my master. He was at least 6 foot 4 inches and felt solid against my naked body.
The kiss surprised me. Master was the only one he kissed. Master then introduced me. Helmut looked me up and down with ice blue eyes and complimented Master on the quality of his boy.
Helmut then addressed me directly and told him that Master had held the same position as me in Berlin about 15 years ago. This was new to me but to be an expert master you have to have experienced being a slave.
Helmut moved on around the room promising to see us again later. His boys just followed him obediently never taking their eyes off him for one moment.
Master turned me towards him and lightly joked that I was to discover another part of his history and that Helmut was a very important part of that past. Everything he was today was due to the life and training he’d had in Berlin all those years ago. I wanted to know more and it wasn’t going to be long before my curiosity would be rewarded.
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