Sunday 6 September 2009

729 COMES AGAIN



I am busy rebuilding a boat, and as such have developed a small workshop in what used to be the garage. I have a table saw, a band saw, a compound mitre saw ("chopsaw" in the parlance) a pillar drill, workbench, grinding wheel, and many hand tools. I also am always on the lookout for wood that I can recycle.

I spent some of My time over the seven weeks or so that I had off over the summer looking for slaves, but most of the time was spent restoring "Lucy", My 28' Morecambe Bay Prawner. She features in another blog which I sometimes write (like all My blogs!), and here is a photo of her when she was very much a going concern but needed lots of tender loving care.


About three years ago, she came up on the hard, and we started the process of demolition, leaving only the glassfibre hull - no, she's not an original, built in 1983 it is thought, and engine. New bulkheads were installed, and now the deck and house is about to be tackled. Three years' labour, which I hope will be rewarded sooner rather than later.

I took 729 down to the yacht club the other evening to show him the boat, to see if he'd be interested in getting involved with the project; to see if he had skills that could hasten the return of "Lucy" to the water. I am very pleased that his interest was sparked, and that he is able to wield a sander like a pro, as I was to discover later on that evening.

The night before, I had decided that I wanted to use 729 on a cross chair, and, not wanting to spend almost £100 buying one, decided to use the resources at My disposal described above to make one. I had seen a picture of one from of the sites which specialise in this type of equipment, and using this as a guide, set out to make My own.


I must have begun the process at ab0ut 1930 or so, but worked on until 0200 the next morning, a Friday. Needless to say, I was not a bright and sparkly individual at work that Friday. The building process was interrupted only by My using Skype for the first time to speak with the new boi, 483. We spoke for thirty minutes, a most rewarding and warm conversation; he was trying to come up to visit in the lodger-free window before Saturday, but that was unfortunately postponed because of his work commitments. So October is looking good for his interview and inspection.


I brought 729 back here and we continued work on the cross chair, finally finishing it at about 2200, after having had a break for tea - McDonald's, I shamefacedly admit! And then it was time to use it. And the cross chair. Both of them, in fact - the boi and the furniture.
When he'd arrived, I had him wear the harness, which he wore underneath his overall. We'd gone to the "Drive-Thru" with him wearing only the overall and harness, barefooted, and of course when we returned the overall came off and he was naked as slaves should be kept from that point on. I used the mask again. I used his stencil to mark his number on his body, and then he was secured to the chair. It worked beautifully. I started with some pegs, and then alternated between agony and ecstasy. I used some pegs in his groin area - now kept beautifully shaved as instructed - and both Master and slave enjoyed a little judicious foreplay.
729 had been instructed to remain chaste since Monday, so he was in a very cummable mood. The standing instruction is that he is not permitted to cum without permission, and so a pleasant hour was spent edging him. A buttplug was inserted, and eventually the permission he craved was given, and he had the most magnificent orgasm, an orgasm to make a Master very proud of his boi - and the boi knows why.
Much time was spent enjoying and working through that climactic moment, 729 in his Master's protective embrace, sharing secrets.
And then it was time to return to the vanilla world. I am very pleased to be training a beautiful, intelligent, artistic, but above all, a good, obedient boi who makes Me very happy indeed.