October—the end of the year is approaching, yet the slave still has plans for these final months. He wants to undergo a few more intense sessions and get some more tattoos. But first things first: on the first of October, the slave had a session scheduled at Bull. It was a bit of a disappointment—no new assignments, though there were conversations with old acquaintances and confirmation of tomorrow's (Friday's) appointment. There was also confirmation of a Wednesday appointment with the Master in Oordegem, where another dominant will be present to work on the slave together. Additionally, the slave met a new, kinky Master online who reached out, and with whom he is now corresponding via email.

On Friday, the slave had an appointment with the Master from Oordegem. However, upon getting up that morning, his knee gave way again, and he is now struggling to climb stairs or walk down them. Kneeling is impossible, too. There was no point in going to the Master, as that would require taking the stairs to the first floor. The slave notified the Master immediately and had to change his plans. Instead, he headed to the cinema in Ghent—not at his usual time, but after 4:00 PM. He couldn't really indulge his desires there; no men were interested in him, even though, as usual, a few did come over to look at the markings on his body. All in all, it was a frustrating afternoon. Hopefully, things will go better next week.

Monday, October 5th, marked the start of a week where the slave could be found on Bull almost daily (this would also be the case during the week of October 12th). It had been quite some time since the slave had been so actively "whoring" himself out on Bull. So, on Monday: the slave hadn't initially planned on it, but as the afternoon wore on, the urge struck, and he logged into Bull. He was in his home office, naked in front of the webcam, shamelessly showing off his fat body to anyone interested in viewing the slave profile. No sooner had he logged in than he was asked to pee into a glass—and no, his usual drinking cup wouldn't do! The slave took the glass and obediently peed into it; the man then ordered him to drink the urine and immediately take a deep hit of poppers, all in full view of everyone. The man's commanding tone, the taste of the urine, and the rush of the poppers gave the slave his first high of the session: a light-headed sensation that made him feel a bit dizzy. The next commands followed in quick succession. The slave was challenged to hang a weight from his PA piercing; he took his heaviest padlock and attached it, only to be ordered to add another weight. Since the slave owned two heavy padlocks, he was able to add the second one. Standing in front of the camera with his legs spread wide, the slave let the weights swing, effectively stretching out his cock. The man was satisfied and gave the slave a brief respite, allowing him to remove the weights and take another hit of poppers. Meanwhile, the slave noticed that the Master... ...Oordegem was also online, and he arranged an appointment to be worked on by the Master on Wednesday.

An old acquaintance of the slave appeared online on Bull and asked to meet up; the slave told the dominant that he was visiting the Master from Oordegem on Wednesday and that he should contact Master K to make further arrangements. The slave sent a message to the Master from Oordegem to let him know that the dominant from Aalst would be coming along to join in. This was no problem for the Master; however, the dominant wanted to see a few things from the slave in the meantime. The slave was ordered to attach weights to his nipples, then stand upright and let the weights swing. Next, the slave was instructed to attach a weight to his PA piercing as well—the heavier, the better! Once again, the slave had to show on camera that all the weights were securely attached to the piercings and nipples, effectively stretching out his cock. But the dominant wasn't satisfied; he ordered the slave to remove the weight from the PA and reattach it, this time connecting the scrotal piercings to the weight as well, so that the slave's balls and cock were pulled downwards together. Naturally, the slave obeyed and showed the result on camera, bending over with his body clearly visible to the viewers. Throughout this, the slave frequently sniffed poppers and became increasingly aroused. The dominant confirmed his attendance for the upcoming Wednesday and ordered the slave to ensure he was thoroughly shaved in his intimate areas. Then, the man logged off Bull;

The Master from Oordegem, in turn, sends a message to the slave saying that a second man will be present on Wednesday to play with him! But the slave doesn't get much time: a new dominant appears on Bull and orders the slave to tie off his balls—which the slave does, of course. Once the bound balls meet the man's approval, he orders the slave to pee into a glass and then drink it. As you know, this is no problem for the slave, so he carries out the order immediately. However, the slave produces more urine than expected, and the glass overflows. Fortunately, the slave has the presence of mind to let the excess urine run down his belly. He then drinks the full glass on camera. After taking a sniff, the slave is ordered to grab a rope and connect his PA piercing to his nipple piercings. He has to tighten the rope twice; the man is finally satisfied when the nipples are pulled almost against each other. Pleased, the man orders the slave to slap his balls with an open hand. The slaps have to get harder and harder until the man is satisfied—and then he suddenly disappears. Things go quiet on Bull, so the slave decides to end the session.

On Tuesday, the slave was at home again and went online on Bull. The aim was to see if there were any men with tasks for the slave, or perhaps men interested in joining the Master in Oordegem on Wednesday. Unfortunately, it was a disappointing afternoon session. The slave urinated, drank his own urine, and sniffed poppers. However, the slave received no tasks from men online throughout the entire afternoon. So, feeling a bit disappointed, the slave ended the session. But a session with the Master in Oordegem was scheduled for Wednesday, so there was that to look forward to.

On Wednesday, the slave arrived right on time to ring Master K’s doorbell. Unfortunately, the slave was alone; the men who had promised to be there hadn't arrived (yet). But it was early, so the men could still show up, of course. The slave was told to get ready to serve men, so he stripped off all his clothes and put on his restraints. Naked, the slave waited with Master K for men who wanted to work him over. The slave searched for candidates on Bull, while Master K was searching as well. As usual, the chat was very quiet at first, but after an hour, the slave was chatting with two men who promised to come and work him over at Master K’s place. The first man arrived around 2:30 PM, and the slave was quickly sent to the playroom. The slave had to stand in the middle of the room; the man stepped up behind him and delivered a few hard slaps to the slave's buttocks. Then, the man pressed himself firmly against the slave’s back and began kneading the slave’s front with his hands, tugging at the nipple piercings and slapping the belly and chest hard. He raked his fingernails forcefully across the slave’s front, alternating this with hard slaps. When the slave reached for the man’s fly, he was roughly made to understand that the man didn't want that. The man stepped back, struck the slave hard between the legs—hitting his balls—then grabbed the slave’s cock and pulled it sharply backward before giving the slave’s balls a firm tug as well. The slave was ordered to take his place on the spanking bench. The man began working on the slave with paddles, whips, and his bare hand—striking the back, buttocks, and soles of the feet, as well as the slave’s cock and balls between his legs. The man didn't hold back, skillfully alternating between implements while the slave reveled in the pain. The first round took place with the man standing behind the slave, but then he moved to the front, positioned the slave’s head between his legs, and continued the session from that angle using whips, paddles, and his hand. This prolonged treatment served as a pleasant reminder to the slave of just how arousing pain could be. As a reward, the slave was allowed to take the man’s cock into his mouth and savor the man’s masculine scent. The cock was thick, large, and wonderfully warm... The slave wasn't allowed to enjoy it for long, however; he was ordered to stand up and clasp his hands behind his neck. The man took a rope and began connecting the slave's nipple piercings, pulling them taut. The task was briefly interrupted to work on the slave's front with the whip. Next, the PA piercing was also connected to the rope linking the other piercings, followed by another series of lashes across the slave's torso. Then, the man turned his attention to the slave's balls, connecting the piercings in the scrotum to the PA and nipple piercings as well. He then picked up a wooden paddle and began working on the slave's front, alternating this with blows to the buttocks. The whip came out again, and the man resumed working on the front; when he struck the slave's cock and balls with the whip, the slave unexpectedly ejaculated—so intense was the pleasure derived from the treatment. However, that release caused all desire to vanish, and the slave ended the session—much to the man's disappointment, of course.

A second man had arrived in the meantime, but he, too, could not help the slave any further. The desire was completely gone... After getting dressed, the slave said goodbye to Master K.

The slave was back on Bull on Thursday afternoon as well, but there wasn't much action there all afternoon. True, the slave received a few invitations for private play sessions on Whereby, but chose to play on Bull instead. Nothing came of it, and there was no response for Friday either.

A visit to the cinema in Ostend was on the agenda for Friday, and the slave arrived there around 11:30 AM. Soon, the slave was walking around naked, exploring the different floors, and settling into the seat on the top floor where he also logged onto Bull. However, things were quiet on Bull and in the cinema. Many men feigned interest but didn't follow through with anything concrete. One man came over and stood next to the slave; the slave started playing with the man's cock but didn't even get the chance to suck it—he came very quickly. The slave heard movement downstairs but no one came all the way up. So, the slave went cruising again before returning to the top floor to take a spot in the smoking area. Standing there, the slave waited for men interested in playing. The first man who approached didn't want to touch the slave's cock but did want to suck it; that wasn't what the slave was looking for, so he stopped the man. The second man who approached pushed the slave onto his knees, undid his trousers, and thrust his cock into the slave's mouth. The slave started sucking and took the cock deep into his mouth. The slave kneaded the man's heavy balls with his hands, moving back and forth over the man's cock—slowly at first, then faster—while alternating with licking the head, probing the urethral opening with the tip of his tongue, and then deep-throating him. The man groaned and moaned, occasionally guiding the slave by thrusting his cock even deeper into the slave's mouth before letting him find his own rhythm again. The slave spent quite some time pleasuring the man in this way while on his knees. Another man watched from the doorway but showed no interest in joining in; when the first man pushed the slave away, wiped off his cock, and left, the man in the doorway had vanished as well. There was no further serious response on Bull, so the slave headed back downstairs. The man who had been watching earlier was now standing there looking at a movie, rubbing his crotch. The slave tried to approach, but the man backed away. Seeing the man clearly wasn't interested, the slave retreated to the top floor, intending to get ready to leave. But a short while later, the man came upstairs and stood in the doorway; the slave walked over, knelt down, rubbed the man's fly—feeling the hard cock through the fabric—and then undid the trousers and pulled them and the briefs down. He took the man's cock into his mouth, sliding it all the way in until it touched his uvula. Slowly and carefully, the slave began to suck, making the cock hard; the man thrust his hips forward and began to pump into the slave's mouth. It did not take long before the man’s semen was shot into that mouth. A substantial load—three distinct jets—landed in the slave's mouth and was neatly swallowed, after which the slave was allowed to lick the cock clean. The man pulled up his trousers and left. There was no one else left in the cinema besides the slave, so the slave decided to leave as well.

The week of October 12th was a quiet period for the slave—no spectacular outings, no meetings with Masters (let alone sadists), and no visits to the cinema or the woods. Even when the slave checked in on Bull, things were quiet; no activity, no assignments. So, did the slave not go out at all this week? Well, during the week, the slave stocked up on "chems" to ensure he can stay high while cruising for the month ahead. He plans to experiment to see if he can reach the same level of horniness and heat using fewer substances—and, more specifically, to see if he remains just as much of a willing slut!

From now on, you can also follow the slave on Gay-Cruising (https://www.gays-cruising.com/nl). The slave’s nickname there is also "slavenhond" (slave-dog), and he will check in whenever he visits one of his favorite cruising spots. How does it work? You look up the slave’s profile, where you’ll find his preferred cruising locations. If you mark those same spots as your own favorites, you’ll receive a notification whenever the slave checks in at one of them. If the slave knows in advance when he’ll be heading somewhere, he’ll post that there as well (much like in the groups on Romeo).

The slave did manage to get out and about this past week, though! On Thursday afternoon, for instance, he was at "Het Rot," a nature reserve on the Left Bank in Antwerp. The slave is well aware that it’s getting colder outdoors, but that’s actually something he gets a kick out of—cruising and getting horny while nearly naked! It was quiet in the bushes, but while checking a few emails, the slave noticed a man peeking at him from behind a shrub. The slave set his phone aside, spread his legs even wider, and adjusted his balls and cock between his legs. He opened his shirt completely, revealing his tattoos. The man approached hesitantly, stopping a few meters away. He rubbed his hand over his crotch and licked his lips. The slave beckoned him closer, and the man tentatively drew near. His free hand reached out to touch the piercings, and he began to moan. Touching the man’s crotch was permitted, but when the slave tried to pull the man’s trousers down, the man pulled back and walked away. He turned around briefly to say it was too soon! The slave finished checking his emails and continued his walk through the woods. At one point, he sensed he was being followed. Turning onto a small path, the slave spun around. An Asian-looking man stood watching him from a distance, kneading his own crotch. The slave dropped to his knees, spreading them wide so that his balls and cock hung clearly out of his shorts; the man immediately approached him. Stopping in front of the slave, he unzipped his trousers and thrust his cock into the slave’s mouth. At first, the slave was allowed to set the rhythm himself: taking the cock deep into his mouth, licking the balls, caressing the glans and the urethral opening with his tongue, and sliding his mouth over the man’s cock. It was clear that the man was enjoying it, as his cock became rock-hard very quickly. Then the man took control: he grabbed the slave’s head by the ears and began fucking his mouth hard, paying no mind to the sounds escaping the slave’s lips. Drool poured from the slave’s mouth, and the cock splashed around in the saliva, repeatedly thrusting deep enough to hit the back of the slave’s throat. The slave heard various noises nearby and was certain that other men were watching the scene unfold on the path. He couldn’t say how long he was fucked in the mouth there on the path—only that the semen was pleasantly warm and tasted deliciously salty. Once he had finished, the man pulled away and tucked his cock back into his trousers. After a pat on the slave’s head, he walked off, leaving the slave behind with a hard cock clearly visible beneath his shorts. By the time the slave had put his glasses back on and looked around, there was no one left to be seen. The slave continued cruising through the woods, but, unfortunately, he didn’t run into anyone else.

On Friday, the slave wasn’t quite sure what to do: the weather forecast was ambiguous—it might rain, or it might stay dry all day. Then, the slave realized it was high time to get his body hair removed. He sent a message to his favorite groomer and, as luck would have it, was able to drop by that very afternoon. It was a relaxing session; it had been a long time since the slave had enjoyed a grooming session this much. When he arrived, he hadn’t yet decided what he would do afterward. Heading to the "hotstore" wasn’t really an option—a gangbang was underway, and the slave wasn’t keen on paying €90.00 to join. Once he was completely hairless, he made up his mind: he would head to the cinema in Ghent. Upon arrival, he immediately sensed that things weren’t exactly lively; it wasn’t even 4:00 PM yet, and there was hardly anyone around! There was nothing to do but wait—and let a few curious older men touch his piercings. After a while, as he was getting ready, he noticed a man—a real stud—openly flirting with him, his long, hard cock standing at attention. The slave stepped in front of the man and offered his body; as he took the man’s cock in his hand and stroked it gently, the man grabbed his piercings and turned him around so that he was facing him head-on. Using both hands, the man began kneading the nipples firmly, pulling and twisting the piercings—tugging or pinching even harder each time the slave let out a groan. The pain only fueled the slave’s arousal; he offered his body more readily, hoping the man would take things a step further. But alas, it was time for the man to head home. He pushed the slave away, pulled up his trousers, delivered a few sharp slaps to the slave’s nipples, and left. Disappointed, the slave made his own way home, where he now sits—naked, typing away, with a hard cock between his legs. Temperatures are set to drop next week; provided there’s no rain in the forecast, the slave will likely be found in the woods of Waasmunster quite often, with a visit to the cinema also on the cards. Except for Monday, though—the slave has other assignments to attend to then. (The schedule will be updated on Monday afternoon.)

The week of October 19th was also a bit of a letdown. Sure, the slave went cruising and even had some sex, but nothing about it was particularly intense. On Tuesday, the slave headed to the woods in Waasmunster. Upon arrival, the slave learned that there had been a major police sweep with dogs the day before. The slave got into uniform—short shorts, an unbuttoned shirt, a collar, and wrist and ankle cuffs—and set off to explore the forest. The slave soon noticed a man following with interest, so the slave walked toward a secluded spot deep in the woods, making sure the man kept following. Once there, the slave took off the shirt, leaving only the shorts on. The man began rubbing his crotch, though he stayed at a safe distance. When the slave started playing with his own nipples and then stripped off his shorts, the man felt bold enough to come closer and tentatively touch the slave’s body. But, being a total horny slut, the slave went straight for the objective: the man’s crotch. As the man continued to touch the slave’s body, the slave reached into the man’s sweatpants to find his cock. Since the man didn’t object, the slave made some room, pulling the pants down; after rubbing over the man’s briefs for a while—and even taking his cock into his mouth right through the fabric—the slave pulled the briefs down as well. When the slave took the cock into his mouth, the man let him continue; he grabbed hold of an overhanging branch and allowed the slave to take the cock deep into his mouth. Slowly, the cock began to swell and harden—the moment the man took control. Grasping the slave’s head with both hands, he began thrusting his now thick, hard cock deep into the slave’s throat—harder and deeper—until the slave started to gag, at which point the man let go of his head for a moment. But as soon as the slave had caught his breath, the intense throat-fucking began all over again. The slave felt his own cock dangling between his legs and was thoroughly enjoying it, hoping for even rougher action and perhaps some pain; but suddenly, the man ejaculated forcefully into the slave’s mouth, pulled his cock out, and vanished. The slave waited for a while, but there was no one else to be seen. Perhaps the temperature had something to do with it? These were the first crisp days of autumn—though that didn’t bother the slave in the slightest. With no one around, it was time to do some exploring. The slave followed the footpath alongside the highway until he reached a spot where he could cross over. Once across, he found himself in an expansive nature reserve—an accessible area that offered plenty of possibilities. On the other side of the highway, there was another footpath, which the slave followed back. Along the way, he ventured onto smaller trails leading deeper into the reserve to see what it had to offer. At one point, the slave took a moment to snap a few selfies (which you can find in the photo album).

But the slave also recalled a date from September 2013. The slave had received a message from his then-Master, instructing him to stop working and head to the parking area near the woods, opposite the P&R. As soon as he could, the slave stopped working, undressed in his car, put on a harness and shackles, and drove—completely naked—to the designated location. Upon arrival, he had to park in the small lot, with the front of his car facing the street. He was ordered to step out naked, put on his shorts and a vest, and then follow the path alongside the woods. The Master would follow him and direct him on where to enter the forest. If the slave were to turn around, the Master would leave and abandon him. The slave followed the path for quite some time, frequently having to stop to carry out small tasks—lowering his shorts, inhaling poppers, and so on. At one point, he was told to stop, take off all his clothes, and pack them into his bag. He had to put on his hood/mask and was then instructed to take a narrow path to his left. He had to push his way through overhanging bushes and stinging nettles that lashed against his legs and front, until he reached a small clearing amidst the brambles and nettles. There, he was told to set down his bag, put on a blindfold, and wait. A man stepped up beside him, squeezed his nipples and testicles hard, pulled forcefully on his cock, and then tied off his testicles. The man ordered the slave to spread his legs wide, then tied them with ropes to the trees in the clearing. Next, he bound the slave’s arms to the trees as well. It was an evening in September, and the slave stood there, exposed and tethered between the trees. The man left him like that for a moment, twisting his nipples and giving his testicles a few sharp taps. Suddenly, the slave felt a warm stream washing over his belly and groin—the man was urinating on him! The slave’s cock went rock-hard, which the man clearly didn’t appreciate; he struck the slave’s cock a few solid blows, then moved behind him. He ran his hands over the slave’s front, teasing his nipples with a rough touch that left the slave writhing in a mix of pain and pleasure. But the slave wasn’t meant to enjoy it—he was meant to suffer. The man stepped back, and the slave immediately realized what was happening: his back and the rest of his backside were being lashed repeatedly with a whip. Every so often, the man would pause to massage the slave’s back and buttocks before resuming the assault. Helplessly suspended between the trees, the slave had no choice but to endure it; the man told him that groaning loudly was fine—there was no one around to hear him, after all. After a while, the man stopped, untied the slave’s arms, and forced him to take his cock into his mouth. Things moved quickly from there; after a few thrusts, the slave was made to swallow the semen, and then the man walked away. But first, he had ordered the slave to count out loud to 50 before removing his blindfold. The slave was left behind, and after reaching the count of 50, he was able to free himself and get dressed again. Via his smartphone, the Master conveyed that he was very pleased with the slave and that the slave was free to return home. But that was in the past; Tuesday came to an end when the slave emerged back at the small parking lot across from the P&R.

On Wednesday, the slave headed to the Oasis sauna in Brussels, but it turned out to be a major disappointment. Usually, it’s very busy on Wednesdays, but not this time. The dominant, who had promised to handle the slave roughly in a gay cruising setting, unfortunately proved to be quite soft—he did little more than pinch the slave’s nipples and rub his cock between the slave’s buttocks. A real shame, of course!

By Thursday, the slave was feeling quite horny when he logged onto Bull. He was soon instructed to attach weights to his piercings—the heavier and more, the better. Several men suddenly took an interest in this online session, and the slave was asked to take deep, intense hits of poppers on camera, urinate into a glass, and then drink it while still on screen. Following orders from three different dominants simultaneously is no easy task, but eventually, the slave stood before the camera with weights hanging from his nipple piercings, his Prince Albert piercing, and a heavy weight attached to his cockring. Bending over, he let everything sway, keeping it all clearly visible. Things quieted down for a while; the slave removed the weights and waited for new instructions. This time, he was asked to "sound" his cock—first with a thin sound, then with a thicker one. With the sound inserted, he had to take hits of poppers while moving the sound deep in and out of his urethra, continuing until he felt the urge to urinate. Naturally, he was then required to drink the urine. After that, things went quiet once again. In the meantime, the slave had arranged for a few men to meet him on Friday, with the intention of being used at the Cine Hotstore in Aalst.

That Friday—the weather was stormy, the wind was picking up, and it had started to rain—the slave checked into the cinema. At that moment, there were two men in the heterosexual screening room. After taking a quick look around, the slave headed to the gay screening room to wait for some dominant men. Do I really need to mention that I sat there waiting for over two hours for men who never showed up? I couldn’t access the 'Bull' platform either, so I couldn’t look for interested parties there, either. I ended up heading home feeling pretty down: are there even any men left who actually want to meet up?

Already the last week of October—how time flies! Just two more months and a new year begins! In the meantime, the slave continues to seek out horny encounters, hoping for some intense BDSM. First, though, he headed to the cinema in Ghent, hoping to get aroused while naked and see if any dominant men were around. When he arrived, it was very quiet—barely five men present. The slave was certainly horny, but unfortunately, he didn’t get what he was looking for. The only man who approached him was only interested in playing with the slave’s cock; he wouldn’t let the slave perform oral sex or rim him. Perhaps the man was simply too horny to truly enjoy the slave’s company? The slave drew his own conclusions and pushed the man away. He regrets it now, of course, but there was no real pleasure to be had that Tuesday. Looking back, the slave wishes he had made a different choice that day. On the way home, he could only hope that the next day would go better.

On Wednesday, October 28th, taking advantage of the dry weather, the slave cycled to the woods in Waasmunster. He had barely arrived—having put on his short shorts and shackles—when a man stepped up to him, unzipped his trousers, and thrust his cock into the slave’s mouth. The man must have been walking around with a lot of pent-up desire, as he quickly ejaculated into the slave’s mouth. After the man left, the slave took his water bottle, urinated into it, and then drank it all down. While the slave was enjoying his pee, he tried to log into Bull—but it didn’t work right away! Naturally, this left the slave feeling frustrated. Then, a message popped up on WhatsApp: an acquaintance had arrived in the parking lot and was interested in playing with the slave! The slave had to get ready for his arrival—stripping off all his clothes and waiting for the man, completely naked, in his usual spot. The slave sent two selfies to the man to prove he was ready and waiting, growing increasingly impatient for his arrival. The slave must have been distracted for a moment, because suddenly the acquaintance was standing just a short distance away, beginning to undress. As the man took off his clothes, the slave played with his own cock and took impatient sniffs of his poppers. Holding his clothes in his hands, the man walked over to the slave, stark naked. The slave dropped to his knees, opened his mouth, and took the man’s cock inside. The man gripped the slave’s head firmly and told him to be patient! Sure enough, after a short while, a warm stream flowed into the slave’s mouth, and he greedily swallowed the fluid. Once the man had finished peeing, he pulled his cock back and pushed the slave’s head down. He rubbed his cock against the slave’s head, then commanded him to lick his balls and continue by licking his bare body. With his head positioned between the man’s legs, the slave was held in place while the man began to spank his backside. While the slave was held fast with his head between the man’s legs, he felt the man’s cock growing harder—and sure enough, it did. After working the slave’s ass for a while, the man pulled the slave’s head upward and thrust his cock into the slave’s mouth. He fucked the slave’s mouth hard, groaning with pleasure. Suddenly, he pulled away and began getting dressed, preparing to leave. A short while later, the slave spotted his acquaintance talking to another man a bit further into the woods. The slave tried to log back into "Bull," but once again, it just wouldn’t work! A few moments later, as the slave looked around, his acquaintance departed—but the man he had been speaking with approached the slave. This man began playing with the slave’s nipples, while massaging and kneading his balls. He then let the slave take his cock out of his trousers and put it into his mouth. He told the slave that he only needed to pee and wouldn’t be ejaculating. It took a little while, but after the slave had spent some time pampering the man’s cock with his mouth and tongue—and massaging his balls—he was rewarded with a stream of warm piss in his mouth. Once the man had finished peeing, he pulled his cock away, leaving the slave exposed. The slave remained in the woods for a while longer, but unfortunately, no further "clients" appeared.

Nothing else happened for the rest of the week: the slave couldn’t get onto "Bull," and he was also occupied with other private matters. Who knows—perhaps next week?

 

Slavenhond is a BDSM slave, a poppers whore, a piss whore. The slave gets off on pain, humiliation, bondage, and much more. Yes, the slave uses chems and experiments with them. Lately, the slave has been feeling whorish and kinky...

The first days of September were announced as mild and dry, so ideal for cruising in the woods in Waasmunster. The slave uses his bike to go to the woods, so on Tuesday, the slave was present in the woods around 1:00 PM. The slave was horny and really up for it, but it was quite quiet in the woods, so the slave hoped he could arrange a date on Bullchat; however, the slave couldn't get onto the chat, access was denied, and even when the slave paid for access, he was always sent back. So no Bullchat, just hoping that a kinky visitor would drop by in the woods. After a brief warm-up on the bench by the clearing in the woods, where the slave prepares for the afternoon: handcuffs on, collar on, using the chems, inhaling the poppers for the first time; it was time to go for a walk. Shirt completely open, short shorts on, and onto the walking path, hoping that there would be others walking in the woods. But I didn't see anyone along the way, so I headed to my little corner where the slave can always be found. The corner is deeper in the woods; if you come from the parking lot and follow the dirt road, you have to be past the asphalt road to get close to the slave. In his corner, the slave can be spotted from all directions. To start with, the slave takes off his shirt, sits down on the tree trunk, and begins reading the book he brought along. When the chems start to take effect and the slave begins to feel lightheaded, the slave takes some more chems and doesn't forget to snort poppers regularly. While reading, the slave scans the surroundings, reacting to all sounds coming from the woods. When the slave sees a man emerge from the bushes, he puts his book aside, sniffs poppers again, and spreads his legs so that his balls are clearly visible through his shorts to the other man. The man looks and stands rubbing his crotch, but apparently he was expecting someone, because a moment later a second man appears, whom the slave also notices, but disappears into the bushes with the first man. Time for the slave to remove his shorts as well, pee standing up into his water bottle, and then drink it empty. Once his thirst is quenched, the slave picks up his book again and continues reading; now completely naked with a semi-erect cock dangling between his legs. The frequency of taking chems: every hour and a half the slave takes 5ml of GHB and poppers every fifteen minutes. Upon arrival, the slave also takes an ecstasy pill. Mountain bikers ride through the woods every now and then, but they pay no attention to the naked whore on the tree trunk. After fifteen minutes, the slave hears noise again in the bushes in front of him, and when the slave looks up, he sees the first man reappear. The man is rubbing his crotch; the slave leans back slightly, plays with his nipples, and sniffs his poppers yet again. The man now approaches the slave, stands in front of him, pulls out his cock, and begins to piss on the slave from bottom to top. When the slave opens his mouth wide, the man aims his piss into the slave's mouth. It is a hard stream, and the slave cannot swallow it all; his entire front gets wet with piss. When he is finished pissing, the man pulls the slave onto his knees and shoves his cock into the slave's mouth. The slave is fucked deep in the throat, and the rhythm is hard and fast. The slave gags, but the man holds the slave's head against his body, using the slave's collar. Suddenly, the man releases the slave's head and pushes it back. The slave opens his mouth and tries to lick the man's head, but is ordered to lick the man's balls instead; meanwhile, the man hits the slave on the head with his erect cock. The moment the man starts jerking his cock harder, the man shoves his cock into the slave's mouth and ejaculates his load into the mouth, a load that the slave eagerly swallows and then neatly licks the man's cock clean. The slave is left behind and can savor the afterglow of the session while his body continues to dry off. Before continuing with his book, the slave first enjoys his own pee. For the rest of the afternoon, there was no further interest in the slave; there were hardly any walkers, no cyclists.

At the end of the afternoon, the slave checked again to see if there was still a possibility to get onto Bullchat. Eventually, he succeeded, but it was time to return home...

On Wednesday, the slave was supposed to head back to the woods to cruise again and get stoned and horny. But when he wanted to leave, the bike didn't work. No idea what had happened, but the slave couldn't use the electric assistance... So the slave had to try another way. The slave can also get to Waasmunster by bus, and from the bus stop it's a half-hour walk to the woods, so the slave tried it that way. It is a strenuous walk for the slave, and upon arrival in the woods, the slave is drenched in sweat and a bit out of breath. So, first he caught his breath on the usual bench, ate his sandwiches, took the pills, and swallowed his GHB dose. Due to the hassle with the bike, the slave had forgotten to bring reading material, so the slave really had to hope he could access Bullchat and try to arrange a date. The slave set out to explore the woods, took his place on his familiar tree, and logged into Bullchat. It didn't work right from the start, but after a few attempts, the slave got on the chat.

The slave was sitting on the log wearing only his shorts and was quietly getting off and floating. It was busier than Tuesday, but initially, there was no interest in the slave. Until the slave saw three men walk past behind him in quick succession and disappear together into a bush; the slave went to take a look but let the men do their thing and returned to his log. An older man came out of the bushes towards the slave and stood in front of him, rubbing his pants. The man grabbed between the slave's legs with his hand and pulled the cock and balls completely out of the slave's shorts. The slave pulled down the man's sweatpants and caught sight of a fairly large circumcised cock, which was still hanging limply down. To grant the man free access, the slave removed his own shorts and now stood naked in front of the old man. The man pulled the slave against him and began kissing the slave hard, while his knee pressed against the balls between the slave's legs. The slave felt the man's cock growing against his stomach and tried to caress and pull it with his hand. When the slave stepped back and bent over to take the man's cock into his mouth, the man allowed it. The slave sniffed a kinky piss smell, which made him even hornier, and he began sucking the man's cock hard. The man felt it was going too fast and stepped away from the slave, saying he would come back. The slave pulled his shorts back on and went back to the chat, looking around to see if there were others interested. But this fat pig wasn't attracting any attention at that moment. Until the older man came back out of the bushes, stood in front of the slave, and pressed the slave's balls flat with his knee. He let his hands slide over the slave's back and upper body, finally pulling out his cock and forcing the slave to suck it. Naturally, the slave obeyed and began his task. When the slave looked up for a moment while sucking, he saw another man standing watching with his cock in his hand. The older man must have nodded to the man or arranged to meet earlier, because the man came and stood next to us and presented his cock to the slave. The older man pushed the slave's mouth towards the new cock, and the slave began sucking it enthusiastically. Meanwhile, the older man grabbed the slave's nipples and began kneading them, while he was making out with the other man. The other man pushed the slave away and took hold of the slave's piercings himself and began playing with them hard; while the slave groaned with pleasure, the older man was busy blowing the third man. With nipples being worked hard and balls being crushed, the slave wanted a cock in his mouth. He tried to take the older man's cock into his mouth, but he pulled back, and the other man's cock was also out of the slave's reach; The moment the man released the piercings and started jerking off, the slave offered his mouth so that the semen was sprayed into his mouth, and the slave got what he had hoped for after all: hot, salty semen in his mouth. The other man withdrew, wiped his dick clean with a cloth, pulled up his pants, and left. The older man also stopped playing and promised the slave he would come by later, which the slave hoped for too, because by then the slave was incredibly horny.

When this game began, the slave was logged out of Bullchat, so he logged back in. His profile received the necessary attention, and suddenly the slave saw a profile with the nickname "zoek dik". The slave clicked on it and simply replied: I am fat. The response was the question of whether the slave would also be there on Thursday, but the slave had to deny it because on Thursday he had other appointments that he could not cancel. The other man found that regrettable, and so did the slave. The slave probed the man's availability, and together they discovered that he had previously been taken in hand by the man. It turned out to be the Master who had taken the slave in hand a few times in Beernem in earlier times—sessions that the slave had enjoyed. The slave confessed that he still remembered the Master and always hoped to meet him again. The Master promised to contact the slave in the coming weeks; after indicating that the slave would be in the woods on Friday, the Master closed the chat. While chatting, the slave had seen a few men pass by, but there were no interested parties left. On the way to the exit, the slave allowed himself to be groped by the older man one more time, after which the slave got dressed and returned home.

As announced, the slave headed to the forest on Friday (by bus), even though rain had been forecast for the afternoon, though it was supposed to be light rain. So the slave thought he would get off in the woods in the nude while it was raining lightly: the slave got horny thinking of the men he would be allowed to serve naked, on his knees in the woods. But unfortunately, it was not like that! The start was promising: soon a man offered himself who wanted to be sucked off, a task the slave dutifully performed. But the clouds kept increasing and apparently this deterred others from stopping at the parking lot; Yes, there were hikers who did come to take a look, but they ran away at the sight of a naked fat pig. It began to drizzle softly, and the slave went for a walk in the woods in the nude, enjoying the rain on his body. Unfortunately, there wasn't a soul around. At the entrance to the woods, the slave stepped onto the asphalt road in the nude so that everyone in the parking lot could see him parading, but there were hardly any cars parked there and no reaction was to be seen anywhere. The slave then went back into the woods to pee in his water bottle and drink it back up. The slave received a phone call, which he answered. The phone was about a job offer, and during the conversation, it started raining harder; this was not predicted! The slave put on a raincoat and went to take another look at the parking lot in the pouring rain with his jacket open. But now there was no one left, so the slave decided to turn back. As the slave was on his way to the bus, it started raining more lightly again, and upon arrival at the bus stop, the rain stopped completely...

Now the slave will have to wait until Tuesday to set off again. The slave will probably head to the forest, but if rain is forecast again, the slave will divert to the cinema in Ghent. On Monday, the slave is expected at the sleep clinic in Sint-Niklaas for the final examination in the series of investigations that started in August.

As mentioned, I was at the sleep clinic on Monday: I had a private room, but sleeping naked was forbidden, so I had to buy myself a pair of pajamas. After checking in, I had to get ready for the night, even though it was only 5:00 PM. All sorts of wires and sensors were attached to my body—applied by a handsome dark-skinned male nurse. Unfortunately, he didn't react to the text written on my belly and instead started talking about his young son... So, I opened my laptop and logged into Bull, but sadly, I couldn't find any hot chats there. At 10:30 PM, all electronic devices had to be turned off, and the lights were dimmed. It wasn't a pleasant night for me: my sleep was fitful, and I had to get up at least four times to pee. By 6:30 AM, I was wide awake, staring into the darkness; around that time, there was some movement, and I went back to my laptop to read the newspaper. Before breakfast arrived, I was disconnected from the equipment, allowing me to get ready and take a shower. After breakfast, I was allowed to go home, with plans to head to the cinema in Ghent later that afternoon.

It was quiet at the cinema, but after a while, more men started arriving. Online—on Bull—I was also having fun conversations with men who were interested in me. During the first two hours, I sucked three men to orgasm and twice peed into my water bottle and drank it. However, there was someone online who promised to come to the cinema to use and abuse me. When the slave went to the straight area to get some exercise and leaned against the wooden wall at the back of the room to look around, a man in his forties came up behind him, grabbed his nipples, and began playing with them. The slave immediately sensed that the man meant business: he pinched the nipples painfully, twisted them, and slapped them hard a few times. Then the slave was turned around, and the man punched him hard in the balls a few times. The man took the slave into a cubicle and shoved him against the side wall so he could fully abuse the slave's body: he played with the nipples for a long time, slapped the slave's balls and hard cock, and then returned to the nipples. Next, the slave was ordered to lick and suck the man's nipples. The man also offered his cock, and the slave began sucking it eagerly. However, things were moving a bit too fast for the man, so he ordered the slave to leave and present himself again later. The slave returned to be abused again and stepped into a cubicle; the man followed and ordered the slave to undress him while worshipping and pleasuring his body. The slave took his time, and the man enjoyed the licking, sucking, and caressing. After the slave had completely undressed the man, he was allowed to suck the man's cock, lick his balls, and rim his asshole deeply and vigorously. The man growled with pleasure, pushed the slave's head deep between his buttocks, and ordered him to work his tongue into the hole. After another round of servicing, the man pushed the slave away again and ordered him to present himself again later; the slave’s exploits were watched by other customers in the cinema, and some followed him to the gay screening room, where he took a brief break to fill his water bottle and drink his own urine again. When the slave went looking for the man again, he found him in the smallest screening room, occupied with a crossdresser. The slave was ordered to kneel, take the man’s cock out of his trousers, and pleasure it. After a while, the slave had to suck the crossdresser’s cock and take both cocks into his mouth at once. The man humiliated the slave further by ignoring him completely while forcing his mouth onto the crossdresser’s cock, all the while continuing to toy with the slave’s nipples. When he grew tired of the slave, he dismissed him and stayed behind with the crossdresser. As it neared the time for him to leave, the slave made one last round of the cinema; when he ran into the man again, the man once more grabbed the slave’s nipples firmly, twisted them, and rewarded the slave with slaps to his cock and balls!

On Wednesday, the slave headed to the woods to look for sexual encounters. Unfortunately, there were hardly any people around, and those who were there were familiar faces. So, the slave focused on Bull—an online platform—where he arranged a meeting with a Master for the following Wednesday and another with a Master in Sint-Lievens-Houtem for an SM session on Friday. Late in the afternoon, the slave finally attracted some attention: two older men took an interest in him and began tugging hard at his cock. As you know, the slave isn't interested in his own climax, but rather in serving others. So, he dropped to his knees to suck the men's cocks while they kissed each other. Eventually, it was time for the slave to leave—partly because threatening rain clouds were gathering over the woods; he was on foot, and it was quite a long way back. On Thursday, the slave briefly checked Bull again, but nothing noteworthy happened there. Then, on Friday, he headed to the south of East Flanders. Upon arrival, the gate and front door were open to welcome him. Once inside, the slave had to strip completely, crawl on hands and knees to the living room, position himself before the Master, and wait for instructions. Inside, he was allowed to lick the Master's cock and smell his crotch, but then the slave simply lost interest; he felt no connection whatsoever and apologized to the Master. He left and traveled to a cruising cinema in Ghent. There, he received a man's urine in his mouth and swallowed it twice, but otherwise, there was nothing arousing going on, so he left early there as well. I’ll try again next week, and who knows—maybe things will go better then! On Monday, the slave has to visit his supplier in the Netherlands, but from Tuesday onwards, he’ll be ready for action again! On Tuesday, the slave is heading to the woods in Waasmunster....

On Monday, September 14th, the slave headed to the Netherlands to pick up supplies; figuring out how to pay for the materials is becoming an ever-greater puzzle, yet the slave’s craving for the means to feel good only grows. With enough supplies secured for the coming month, the slave then traveled to the cinema in Ghent to turn tricks naked. It wasn't crowded, but the slave still managed to suck off three cocks. Nothing fancy: just unzip, put the cock in the slave's mouth, and pump away until the semen lands in the slave's throat.

On Tuesday and Wednesday, the slave was back in the woods of Waasmunster. First came the preparations on the bench by the field next to the forest: putting on cuffs and a collar, unbuttoning the shirt completely, slipping into short black shorts, and warming up with a bite to eat and a drink. Then, a scouting walk through the woods and logging onto Bull to lure men... Waiting on the log at the back of the woods—where the slave cruises naked—for bucks looking to use the slave's mouth or more. Tuesday involved a long wait, but eventually, a man showed up online on Bull who was interested; unfortunately, he had just urinated. Still, he wanted to come over and fuck the slave's mouth. The slave was ordered to get ready on his knees, naked—an order he naturally obeyed. The man arrived, unzipped his trousers, and thrust his cock into the slave's mouth. Holding the slave's head with his hands, he fucked the slave's mouth hard and mercilessly. It didn't take long; the semen flowed into the slave's throat, and the man withdrew his cock, put it away, and left. Not long after, an older man walked up, immediately grabbed the slave’s cock, and dangled his own cock in front of the slave’s mouth. The slave took the cock into his mouth and began to suck; slowly, he made the cock hard and started sucking deeply on it. The man thrust his thick cock deep into the slave’s throat while—far too gently, of course—playing with the slave’s nipples. The man pressed his knee hard into the slave’s balls while the slave continued sucking, until the man pulled him up and began making out with him, stroking his own cock all the while. The slave wanted to get back to the man’s cock as soon as possible and resumed sucking—with the man’s knee back against his balls and the man’s hands on his nipples—until, after a while, the man came in the slave’s mouth: an orgasm without semen, but accompanied by a cry of relief....

Unfortunately, there wasn't much action on Wednesday; no studs were interested in playing with the slave. Fortunately, there was Bull: the slave managed to arrange a meeting with a Master for Friday and also connected with a dominant with whom he could meet the following Friday in Antwerp.

On Thursday, the slave was at home but—after an online interview—had the chance to get turned on while on cam on Bull. There, he finalized plans with the Master for Friday (a third man was also going to join the play session) and arranged to meet an old acquaintance who wanted to see the slave next Wednesday. Meanwhile, the slave carried out a few online tasks: one dominant wanted to see weights hanging from the slave's nipples, after which the slave had to pull hard on them until the pain became unbearable. The slave was also asked to pee into a bottle and then drink it empty on cam—it’s amazing how many men find that a turn-on! He was also asked to tie off his balls and play with them! The slave even had to attach his PA wand to his collar to make his balls clearly visible on cam and then smack them hard...

So, on Friday, he went to the Master in Oordegem: the slave had to go straight to the playroom, strip naked, and take his place on the spanking bench. For an hour, the Master worked over the slave's buttocks, back, legs, and feet with various whips; the intensity shifted from soft to hard and back again. In between, the Master certainly didn't neglect the slave's balls and cock either: the whips found their way between the slave's legs to lash those parts as well. At the end, the Master grabbed the slave's balls and pulled hard on them, then took some clothespins and attached them to the slave's testicles. Once the pins were in place, the Master played with them, letting the slave revel in the pain in his balls. The session was interrupted because the Master had to let in guests—guests who had rented a room from the Master to play together. Once the men were settled in, the Master returned to the slave and began removing the pins; without opening them, he pulled them off the slave's scrotum one by one. Each time, the sack was stretched until the skin snapped free from between the pins. As he left, the slave could still feel the lingering heat in his testicles, buttocks, and back. He savored the afterglow of the pain on his way home.

The slave is already looking forward to the coming week!

It was Monday, September 21st, and the slave had forgotten about the annual fair in Hamme—a fair featuring animals and a flea market. His housemate wanted to go, so the slave had no time for anything else. They walked the entire market together, then finished up by eating a hamburger and having a coffee at his uncle's place.

The real work begins on Tuesday in the woods. The slave’s bike still isn't fixed, so he has to rely on the bus and a bit of walking. Upon arriving in the woods, the slave urgently needs to pee: he takes his water bottle out of his bag, drops his pants, pees into the bottle, and drinks it down on his way to the bench to get ready. Yes, the slave doesn't need poppers or GHB to drink urine; he’s always up for drinking piss! Once at the bench, the slave first takes his medication and has his first sniff of poppers. Then he gets ready for a horny afternoon: putting on wrist and ankle cuffs and a collar, a sleeveless vest, and just a pair of short black shorts. All set, the slave needs to "warm up" a bit: reading a book quietly and sniffing poppers. A few hikers look curiously at the slave on the bench but show no signs of actual interest. The slave decides to head to his spot deeper in the woods; he logs into Bull and sets off. Once there, the slave starts by solving a few crossword puzzles, hoping some horny studs will come along soon. On Bull, there are a few guys who are up for chatting but have no desire to come to the woods; the slave suspects they aren't interested in BDSM either, but just want to use a hot slut. Yet, after a while, men do come by: one walks past the slave, feasting his eyes on the sight. At the end of the path, he turns around, approaches the slave, stands right in front of him, and grabs the branch overhead with both hands. The slave unfastens the man's trousers, pulls out his already-hard cock, and begins sucking it enthusiastically. It is a large cock, and the slave has to make a bit of an effort to take it fully into his mouth, but he manages it; once the cock is inside, the man begins thrusting, pushing his glans against the slave's uvula. When he pulls back, the slave indulges the man's glans and foreskin with his tongue, lifts the cock upward, and starts sucking on his balls. The man sighs deeply and wants his cock back in the slave's mouth—something the slave naturally allows! Things move quickly now; the man pumps a few times, ejaculates into the slave's mouth, pulls his cock back, and lets the slave willingly clean the semen off it. The slave gets a brief break and returns to his seat on the tree; standing naked, he urinates into his water bottle a second time and ostentatiously drains the bottle. Yes, there were men secretly watching, thinking the slave hadn't noticed them!

While a man on Bull asks if the slave is up for some piss and cum, a second man steps up in front of the slave. He unzips his trousers, pulls out his cock, and shoves it roughly into the slave's mouth. The slave's mouth is fucked hard, and after a minute, a second load is shot into it. The slave can then return to Bull and finalize plans with the man who wanted to feed him his piss and make him swallow his cum. The man will signal the slave upon arrival at the parking lot, at which point the slave can strip naked and wait for him. But there is still some time, so the slave has a moment to entice an older man—who has already walked past discreetly a few times—to let the slave service him. A surprisingly small cock, though rock-hard, emerges, and it doesn't take long before the man, sighing deeply, releases his cum into the slave's mouth. He puts his cock away and leaves. So, it’s back to waiting for the slave. Fortunately, the man from Bull checks back in to announce his arrival. As the slave begins to undress, a couple walks past: the man with a backpack in the lead, and the woman, wearing a strikingly loose dress, following a few meters behind. The man glances at the slave but keeps walking; the woman doesn't look at all. A moment later, the slave hears hikers behind him—an ordinary couple out enjoying nature. The man messages on Bull to say he has seen the couple too and wants to wait a bit longer; meanwhile, the slave sits naked on his log, waiting. A few minutes later, the command comes: "On your knees"; the slave obediently assumes the position. The man stands before the slave and orders him to undress him. The slave starts with the shirt and struggles a bit with the small buttons, so the man helps him slightly and then offers his nipples. Eagerly, the slave sucks hard on the nipples while undoing the man's belt and trousers. Using both hands, the slave pulls the trousers down and, while still sucking the nipples, rubs the man's briefs. The man stands up straight and pushes his briefs down. He grabs the slave's head and presses it against his scented crotch. The man had come straight from work, so the scent was to be expected—and it turns the slave on even more. The slave begins by licking the man's cock and balls, then takes the cock gently into his mouth, slowly bringing it to an erection. The man guides the slave's actions by using the slave's collar to control the rhythm of the sucking. After a while, the slave is pushed away and ordered to pleasure the man's balls; the man pushes the slave's head deeper between his legs, even sitting on the slave's shoulders for a moment, before slowly letting the slave pull his head back. After pleasuring the balls again, the slave takes the cock back into his mouth, and the man begins to sigh and groan. The man's semen ends up in the slave's mouth, and the slave is given plenty of time to lick the cock clean. The man pulls his trousers back up, finishes getting dressed, and leaves. Yes, the man forgot to leave his urine behind, but no matter: the slave needs to pee and can then enjoy his own urine once more. The rest of the afternoon is very quiet—meaning there is no further interest in the slave. Before returning home, the slave strips completely naked again. He urinates into his bottle once more, drinks it, and puts his loungewear back on. Once home, the slave gets completely naked, as he always does when he is at home.

Wednesday was a historic day for the slave: the man he had known for a few years through Bull was ready to receive him at his home for an extensive introduction. The slave was instructed to meet at the parking lot by the Dendermonde train station, where the man—whom I will refer to as L—was waiting for him. The slave had to take a seat in the back and make himself as small as possible. On the way to L’s house, there was no talk of sex; instead, L asked about the slave’s other interests. Upon arrival, the slave had to remain in the car until the garage door was fully closed before following L into the living room. There, the slave was ordered to strip and put on his restraints. After L served drinks (water for the slave), he sat down on the sofa and began gently playing with the slave’s nipples. At L’s request, the slave served him some GHB and took a dose himself. Sniffing poppers, the slave allowed L to further explore his submissive body. After a while, L undressed, and the slave was allowed to explore L’s body in turn. The slave used both his hands and his mouth to explore. He started with the man’s nipples: gently at first, but at L’s urging, he squeezed harder and harder, biting and sucking vigorously. Next, the slave turned his attention to L’s crotch. He carefully took L’s cock into his mouth while pampering his balls with his hands. L became incredibly aroused by the slave’s actions and thoroughly enjoyed the slave’s service. After guiding the slave back to his nipples, L began kissing him full on the mouth while his hands played with the slave’s nipples, cock, and balls. It was time for a break, so L checked his emails and messages; meanwhile, the slave rummaged through his bag for a few items—placing weights on the table—and then sprawled back like a true slut, legs wide open. When L returned, the slave stood straddling him, bent forward, and kissed him deeply; they made out for several minutes, with the slave also playing with L’s nipples. The slave leaned in closer and began sucking and working the nipples vigorously. Gasping for breath, the man guided the slave down to his cock; the slave dropped to his knees and began pleasuring L’s cock and balls again—this time using only his mouth and tongue. L was clearly enjoying it; his cock was rock-hard, and he resumed working on the slave’s nipples. Because L was in an uncomfortable position, he asked for another brief pause. He requested a second dose of GHB, which the slave happily provided. While waiting for the GHB to kick in, the slave attached the weights to his own nipples and cock, then stood before L and let them sway. L played with the weights, and now it was the slave’s turn to moan with pleasure. L continued playing for a while, but when he leaned back, the slave immediately understood it was his turn to work again; he knelt beside L and resumed pleasuring L’s nipples, balls, and cock. While L idly toyed with the weights attached to the slave’s nipples, the slave worked diligently, following orders precisely—first the nipples, then the balls, and finally the cock—until L had had enough and called for another break. The slave was permitted to check his smartphone and noticed an urgent message: he had to log in for a video call at 3:00 PM regarding a job offer. L understood the situation and let the slave go, though he did send a message thanking the slave for a hot session.

The slave was at home on Thursday, but found time in the afternoon to get turned on by Bull. It might not seem like much, but there are plenty of men who get a kick out of giving a slave orders and having him perform tasks on camera. It started off fairly quietly: the slave had to pee into a glass and drink it empty in front of the camera. Naturally, the slave did so and immediately noticed that others were watching, as comments started coming in. There was even a remark calling the slave disgusting and telling him he should just disappear from Bull. The slave responded to this message by thanking the man. Then, a dominant stepped forward and asked the slave to attach clamps to his balls and pull hard on the chain until the clamps came loose; the slave carried out the task and was told to repeat it a few times. The dominant counted along. Next, the clamps were to be placed on his nipples, and again, the slave had to pull the chain until the clamps snapped off; he had to repeat this action five times as well. Then the dominant ordered him to hang weights from his nipple piercings and pull hard on them. He wasn't allowed to pull downwards, but had to pull straight out—as hard as he could—and then let go suddenly; this action also had to be repeated a few times. Then the man left, and things went quiet for a moment. But soon, a new dominant came online and ordered the slave to pee into a glass. There wasn't much urine this time, but that didn't matter. The slave had to aim the camera at his face, take a mouthful of the piss, gargle with it, and spit it back into the glass. The slave had to repeat this until the man said it was enough and allowed him to drink the urine. The slave carried out this task too—and yes, it was tasty. During a brief lull, the slave connected his PA piercing to his collar and pulled it taut. A reaction came quickly, and the slave was ordered to connect his cock to his nipple piercings and pull the rope tight. He had to bind his balls with another rope and then hang a weight from the piercings in his scrotum. He had to remain in that position, then was ordered to hang weights from his nipples, stand up, and make the weights swing in view of the camera. After a final "good slave," the session with this dominant suddenly came to an end. Since no one else contacted him for a while, the slave ended the session, startled to realize it was already nearly 6 PM. High time to cook for his housemate.

A new day, and once again the slave headed to the woods—though a bit earlier than usual. His plan was to take his time getting hot, horny, and stoned. What he hadn't counted on was how busy the woods were; it didn't take long before he had his first cock in his mouth. It was clearly someone passing through who was making a quick stop to unload his load into another man's mouth. It happened fast: cock in the slave's mouth, a few thrusts, and a load of cum shot inside. Cock back in the pants, and the guy was gone immediately. Now the slave had time to leisurely get himself ready. Once he was thoroughly warmed up, he headed to his usual spot, checking Bull along the way. Upon arrival, he settled onto the log, legs spread wide, jacket open, and picked up a book. Every rustle in the bushes made him look up—usually it was nothing—but suddenly he spotted a man standing by a tree just a few meters away. He set aside his book and phone and put on his vest. Spreading his legs even wider, he played with his dangling balls and nipples. The man clearly found it arousing; he undid his trousers, revealing a hard, impressively large cock. He beckoned the slave over; the slave removed his shorts, moved toward the man, knelt down, and took the cock into his mouth. He began sucking the man's cock while kneading his balls. The man does nothing; he clasps his hands behind his back and thrusts his pelvis forward so the slave can take his cock even deeper into his mouth. The slave alternates between sucking and pleasuring the man’s glans with his tongue—pushing it into the urethral opening—before returning to sucking. After a while, the man thrusts his pelvis forward further and ejaculates into the slave’s mouth. He pushes the slave away and leaves. The slave returns to his spot, takes another dose of GHB, and drinks his urine. Afterward, he picks up his book and resumes reading, but when he checks Bull, he finds a few messages. Replying to them leads to an intense conversation with a dominant man who probes deeply into the slave’s desires but also issues additional orders: the slave must work hard on his pussy—stretching it out so he can be fisted within a year—and must also submit to a Mistress. Completely stoned and horny, the slave goes along with the dominant’s demands and promises to provide daily updates. Suddenly, a man stands before the slave; he unzips his trousers and presses his cock against the slave’s mouth, and the slave opens up to receive a strong stream of urine. It tastes good, and after swallowing the urine, the slave is allowed to suck the man’s cock. The man orders the slave to his knees and takes a seat on the log. A period follows in which the slave must suck the cock, take the man’s balls into his mouth, rim the man’s ass, and then go back to sucking. This repeats several times, and each time the man’s cock grows harder and larger, until he apparently can no longer hold back and ejaculates deep into the slave’s throat. The man withdraws his cock, but the slave is allowed to lick it completely clean and dry. The slave remains kneeling while the man tidies his clothes and leaves. Other men may follow, ideally including some spanking or rough nipple play. Meanwhile, the slave notices that Bull has gone limp and can no longer get an erection. It has also become quiet in the woods, even though other men have passed by and stared unabashedly at the slave’s body. But with no further action taking place, the slave decides to head home.

The final days of September have arrived, and the slave wants to make the most of the beautiful weather ahead. Over the weekend, the slave had been working on the roof—wearing very little—to prune trees and shrubs, and then cleared everything away while completely naked; he woke up on Monday morning with a sore knee. So, the slave had to adjust his plans; he decided to stay home and log on to Bull that afternoon. He had barely logged into his study when the first dominant made contact, ordering the slave to pee into a glass and then pour it over his own belly. Like a good slave, he carried out the order. What followed was a horny afternoon during which the slave had to execute tasks set by various men online. Sometimes these were very small tasks, like showing his PA piercing close to the camera or displaying his cock for the lens. But there were also more challenging commands, such as pulling hard on his nipple piercings or tugging his PA piercing as hard as possible until the head of his cock was fully exposed. Suddenly, a dominant asked if the slave had any weights. Naturally, the slave had them close at hand and could carry out the instructions: first, hanging small weights from the nipple piercings, then standing up, bending over, and letting the weights swing. While doing this, messages came in from other men who were watching and appreciating the sight. The slave was told to stop, take a deep hit of poppers in front of the camera, stand up again, and attach heavier weights to his nipples. Once more, the weights had to swing freely in front of the camera, clearly showing how the nipples were being stretched by the weight. The slave is allowed to sit back down and must pull hard on the weights—not downwards, but forwards—so that his nipples are thoroughly stretched. When the Dominant is satisfied, the slave has to go back to the poppers. Next, the slave is ordered to attach a weight to his PA piercing and swing it around, allowing the men to clearly see everything being pulled hard downwards. Then the Dominant disappears, and the slave gets a brief rest. The slave snorts poppers for the camera, removes the weight from his PA, and grabs another glass to pee into. While he is peeing, an order comes in to drink it all up on camera—something the slave is naturally happy to do. Once the glass is empty, the slave snorts poppers again and connects his PA to his collar. While doing so, he immediately receives an order to tighten the connection. The result satisfies the man online, who then orders him to take nipple clamps and attach them to his ballsack. The slave must then pull hard on the chain until the clamps snap off, repeating this process a few times. Afterward, the slave is allowed to place the clamps on his nipples and rip them off again without opening the clamps themselves. After repeating this a few times, the man is satisfied and allows the slave to leave the clamps on his nipples. By this point, the slave is quite high from the poppers. During the online session, the slave managed to make arrangements with two men who promised to come to the woods in Waasmunster on Tuesday to piss all over the slave and make him drink their urine. So the slave has plans for Tuesday—nice, right?

So, off to the woods in Waasmunster on Tuesday—bike still in the shop, and arriving an hour earlier than originally planned. My knee is still acting up, so the walk from the bus stop to the woods takes me a bit longer than usual. But I press on, because soon a man is coming to piss all over me; I’ll get to drink his piss and rim his ass, too. Thoroughly aroused, I settle into the woods—shirt unbuttoned, wearing short shorts—and wait for my first date. The man is supposed to arrive around 12:30, and I’m really looking forward to it! But alas: the man doesn't show up and doesn't check in on Bull, leaving me frustrated. It’s strange, but there are suspiciously few men walking in this part of the woods. Usually, it’s quite busy around midday, but then again, no two days are alike. I stay online on Bull and wait a while longer for potential clients. The next client is due around 14:30, followed by another after 15:00. Since the next client doesn't know the woods well, I move to the bench by the clearing; while waiting, I read a book, checking Bull every now and then. But it’s quiet here too—no ​​guys heading into the woods. Suddenly, I sense people standing in front of me and look up from my book. Uniformed police officers! Asking what I’m doing in the woods? Asking for ID? I pull out my ID card and hand it to the female officer. Then, the other officer points out that my balls are hanging out of my shorts; I tuck them back in and can't help but smile a little. Naturally, the slave receives an explanation now: the officers are well aware of what goes on in the woods, and complaints regarding violence have been filed recently. However, the female officer then wants to check the slave's backpack; she doesn't do it herself—the slave has to empty the bag and show everything. This is a tense moment for the slave, of course—think of the "chems." The slave empties the bag's various compartments, and once they are checked, puts everything back inside. Everything goes smoothly until the slave has to unzip a small pouch and show it to the officer. He has to take out the black pouch inside and show it to her. She sees the liquid in the small bottle and asks if it is lubricant; the slave confirms this and is allowed to pack everything away again. The slave's ID card is photocopied and returned. Just when the slave thinks it is all over, he is ordered to leave the woods. He asks for permission to change his clothes, and this is granted. So, he buttons up his shirt, the handcuffs are removed, and he swaps his skimpy shorts for a pair of casual ones; out of courtesy, he turns his back to the officers so as not to be overly provocative. When the slave is ready to leave, the officer remarks that he understands why men come here but claims the slave won't find what he is looking for—little does he know! The slave leaves the woods and, from the parking lot, contacts his dates to say he has to leave and the date cannot go ahead. A few men stop for a chat with the slave, curious about the check-up. On the way to the bus stop, the knee starts acting up more and more. Once home, the slave has little choice but to rest with the leg elevated to avoid putting further strain on the knee.

The visit planned for the last day of September won't go ahead, given the check-up scheduled for Tuesday; the slave doesn't want to tempt fate and decides to get horny online that afternoon and drive the guys there wild with lust. The first few hours are fairly quiet, but the slave manages to arrange a meeting with the Master from Oordegem for Friday, October 2nd. A man wants to get horny in a private session with the slave on Whereby, and the slave agrees to do so after 5 PM. Yes, the slave has been ordered to pee into a glass and drink it; he has also bound his balls and connected his nipple piercings to his PA piercing with a rope, pulling it tight as instructed so that his nipples are drawn quite close together. Then the nipple player comes back online, and the slave joins the man for a private session on Whereby. There, the slave is asked to work on his cock using sounds. To start, the slave takes a fairly narrow sound, coats it in lubricant, and inserts it into his urethra. While the sound is inside, the slave plays with the weights on his nipples and pulls hard on his bound balls, hearing the other man moan with pleasure. The man calls for a brief pause, and together—in full view of one another—they both inhale poppers. The slave replaces the first sound with a thicker one and the play resumes, while the man vigorously plays with his own nipples; the slave is also required to attach clamps to his nipples before continuing with the sounding. Suddenly, the man stands up and starts jerking his cock hard until his cum flows out; he then cuts the camera feed, leaving the slave feeling abandoned. The slave also wraps things up, removes all props, and tidies up the workspace. Tomorrow marks the start of October, so the story continues in the October 2026 blog.