A gay 19 yo enjoys getting his father's black slave in trouble and watching the muscle stud's brutal punishment but soon regrets his actions when the muscle slave gets to dish out his own punishment.
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Mr Big Takes Me to the Edge
by Mark Patterson
I'm 18, back from school in Paris. Home is Plantation "Sweetland". My father is Master Edgemont. MASTER PAUL is strict. I am his son Eric, home from being expelled from Paris University for failing (and using cocaine). There is a young bull stud,"big realbuck" or "Atlas" to his friends. Massive muscled and used to breed and my fathers "cash bull,or cow" as they say. He is a giant of a man, some six foot tall maybe near 300lbs of solid muscle and about the most handsome stud I have ever seen. Young at 24. When he was 19 and a strong full developed man, I was young and informed to my father he was a prime stud breeding bull and he had no business fornicating and wasting his seed on Gertrine, a wench he was crazy about. My father brought big Atlas in to his study.
"Is it true you been sleeping with that girl wench Gertrine?" he was arrogant,and full of sexual heat.
"I never asked to be bred out like a animal. You put me in a chastity case for masturbation. You are not my master of my sexual urges."
Two big black bucks came as father rang a bell, "Get Thomas and Eugene, take atlas to the barn,for his paddlin."
Atlas started slugging & fighting as the four men took a long time to subdue him,screaming "You no paddle me ,no,no,NO,GOD NO". ATLAS had seen many a strong buck break, sob, cry and scream as the wood set their buttocks blazing. Then the horrible "pimentade" applied to their blistered blodoy buttocks to '"heal them". It was equal parts salt, vinegar, lemon juice, turpentine(for stick) and red hot peppers, all mashed and pureed,l eft to sit for days and brushed onto the hung bulls butts, hands always roped behind their backs to stop them from interfering as the paddle punished their asses. It took seven big bulls to put Atlas on a table, his ankles leather strapped to ropes on pulley's on a wood beam. He was hoisted, legs wide (I'd say 5 feet apart). His wrists roped behind back. He was bellowing & hollering as the black field bucks took off their shirts, huge muscled arms oiled up the two "cobbins" paddles, over two feet long, 8inches wide, an inch thick oak, varnished with nearly 30 round holes. Master Edgemont sat drinkin a mint julep. I hid over behind some bales of hay.
"Is my son here?" he yells.
"No master, he left."
"Good!" he yells "Nobody young should see this. He got his own punishment coming. Now lay bout forty swats, twenty each of ya." Atlas never heard of so many paddle swats to any bull ever. One took 30 and passed out, but the pimentade woke him up for sure.
"Noossee. NO MASSA. I BE GOOD MASSA. I'LL NOT EVEN MASSTABATE MASTER, NO PLEASE NOT FORTY MASTER."
"Atlas, you shut the hell up. That just earned you FIFTY SWATS! NOW BEGIN THOMAS AND EUGENE. AND LAY IT ON STRONG OR I'LL PADDLE YOU BOTH NEXT!!"
Fearing how angry master was at Atlas wasting his seed, maybe some 300 dollars worth, they stood behind aiming wood paddles directly at Atlas's huge musclebutt. Atlas was probably the biggest bull buck of all, he stood at 7'2, some near 300lbs of solid muscle, hung at 14inches thick. His gigantic hand sized testicles could spurt a good 1/4 to 1/2 full cup of thick semen.
"Bam,BAM,BAM!" the deafening swats stung his ass. Soon at 10 he was yelling. 20 screaming good. 30 hollering so loud one buck stuck a small towel in his mouth and rope tied it on. 40 blistered & bleeding. At 50 he hung limp his huge buckin thighs and giant legs stopped jerking long ago. Covered with sweat, he was impressively sexual.
"Now pimentade the bastard and use a towel afta to rub it in good. Be careful of his knockers and cock now"
A thick big brush laid the thick mixture over his big buttocks. Soon he grunted, groaned, big legs jerkin so the men held them widespread. He was already hung five feet wide. One with a towel rubbed the pimentade in good. Atlas jerked as if being electrocuted. I saw in Paris in science class frog legs hit with battery wires jerked as if alive. Atlas was screaming under the gag for several minutes then released to use a bucket of water to wash off the pepper torturing mixture. One buck helped as he sobbed, overcome, and shouted curse words.
"You keep up that nasty talk, I'll paddle you all over again!" Master yelled.
"Nooss massa, I sorry massa." He was dressed and I snuck back in the house.
The next day father was furious I had wasted my education and money in Paris. He was leaving for New Orleans for business and would be back in four days. "Bring in Atlas," he yelled. He was out in the back chopping wood with only his pants on covered with sweat. I became aroused. I had a huge bottle of cocaine and previously snorted some so my erection was uncontrollable.
"Atlas, I leave you and Eugene in charge as I am leaving,,and be back a few days. I had planned to discipline Eric but as he now is full grown. I can't spank him as I wished. This is your job Atlas. However hard and as you wish. I expect him fully paddled for his wasting my money and time."
I broke into a cold sweat. I had never been spanked or whipped ever by my father or anyone.
"OH PAPA, PLEASE DON'T LET HIM. DON'T LET HIM"
"You keep quiet or i'll have him and Eugene blister you good. You deserve this. It's been long time commin and they will do it better than me fo sure." Atlas was furious at having been paddled severely for me tattling on him. I feared literally for my life, fighting off a 300lb bull in hot hatefull heat, allowed to spank me as he pleasured, terrified me.
"I'm late now. Going and good luck you all."
I dashed up spiral staircase and locked door in a pitiful attempt to keep him away. He could easily get the key and open it so I chair rammed the doorknob and got out my cocaine. I had good pornographic art done by a fellow student I had sex with in Paris. I described the sexy bulls and he did amazing naked pictures of sexy bucks paddled and in stocks etc. I began masturbating to forget the impending agony I was to receive. After cumming, I lay and fell asleep. Hours later, I hear the doorknob jiggle.
"Master Eric, I's come to paddle your buttocks as your father demanded."
"Go away Atlas. I'll never allow it. I'll fix you good if you spank me",
He left but soon the key opens the door. The chair holds the door but he slams and slams back and forth. I hold the chair and suddenly me and the chair move and he enters. He holds the huge slave paddle. Naked, I scream "You not gonna use that! I no slave!! How dare you!!" He eyes the cocaine on my dresser. He'd done it from earlier master who used Atlas sexually. He snorts up a tremendous amount and strips naked, massaging his massive horse huge phallus. It is 14inches full, huge head glistens with dripping juice.
''NAW GET OVER HERE AND PLEASURE YOUR ATLAS. MAYBE HE NOT PADDLE SO HARD IF YOU DO!"
I snort and unable to resist my desire since childhood to fuck with such a gorgeous stud, I lay on the high 4ft tall bed, equal to his cock. I slide it down my throat, only a third as so huge. It was spilling so much slick manjuice my mouth felt as if it were a woman's vagina. He enjoyed it for a long time then said "You got me paddled and I never felt such agony in my life. Fate has it now I return the favor." He snorts more, a wild animal now. Sweat covers him as he sits on bed.
"No Atlas. No, I will make it all up, all up to you. I swear it!" My voice quivering, he jams cocaine up my nose and fingers it into my asshole. So high, he has me over his gigantic thighs. My cock between his legs hard. He oils my upturned buttocks and gags me. "Don't want the house bucks hearing you scream!" and begins. BAM! BAM!! Slowly, firehot swats, his huge muscled 25inch biceps raise board high over his head. BAM!! BAM!! I count 10 and screaming lose count....thrashing legs, my whole body fighting, he pulls out a bathrobe tie and wrists behind back...tied. Now helpless, he burns me up. Soon I sob, scream and lay limp unable to resist. Broken. Beaten. Weak. He lays me on the bed. Using belts, he ties me down spreadeagle, ass in air red hot. He squirts oil into me and massages his giant cock.
""No not that! YOU''LL KILL ME ATLAS!!" I beg. He laughs,slowly descending the giaint head and most of his phallus in deep. Soon, I'm taking it ALL. Pleasure is intense. He licks,laps his thick big tongue into my ears, along my neck as I moan and shout. Endlessly the cock impales and his thick big hands jacking me to orgasm as he geyser fills me, flooding as if it would never end. Full of his bullcum, I am shooting another orgasm. He dismounts and showers. Leaving he says "Tomorrow, since you my fillie now, I'll take you on that chair, the bed, and hold you up on my shaft boy. Better get some sleep."
I watch as he up pulls his drawers, his still almost erect cock at 8inches slops juice all over the floor. Laughing, he says"You not bad boy, maybe a little more paddle and you be good."
Not fearing him now as he will be served, I jack and await the morning
Mark Patterson
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Cockandball1 - September 14, 2014, 2:54 pm
Lucky boy!!