Destiny Tour

*** Chapter II

Boqin fucked Simon for a long time. He had a quite big cock, that moved in and out without Simon felt anything but a sensation. He could feel his own pre cum in the chastity device though. Boqin moved faster, and all of a sudden he grabbed Simons hair and rammed his cock into him with powerful pushes. Then he came in spasms.

Simon had never been fucked like that before and it felt like he came too. He did not, but it felt nice. Simon was still in chains, and he still had to walk on high heels, which was actually very hard and he felt exhausted, when Boqin asked Simon to fetch a napkin and dry him, but he had to pull himself together.

Boqin looked at him when he dried the spunk and other juices off his shapely body and he seemed quite happy with Simons efforts. This was an opportunity to admire masters body, and Simon was very concentrated in finding and removing any spots.

"Now, I want you to prepare the bath tub for me. I want a long warm bath, and I want you to make a plate with crapes and open the bottle of white wine in the fridge. When everything is ready you come back here and call for me", Boqin said and went back to the desk. Simon hurried as much as he could, with chained legs and on high heels, but he did not reach far before he heard master's voice:" slave"!

Simon turned around and looked at him with an uncomprehending expression: "Did you not read the contract you just signed with your social name Simon Nelson", Boqin asked. Simon had to admit that he did not read it thoroughly: "Ah, that explains it", he said and red: "It says here, that you have to do kotow in front of me every time you see or leave me. Did you overlook that passage slave? "Yes Master", Simon honestly answered: "Do you know how to do kotow slave? Simon remembered Boqin had send him a video where a kneeling guy lowered his head to the floor in front of a master three times as a sign of respect and submission. Simon went in front of Master Boqin kneeled and lowered his head to the floor three times. Then he struggled to come back on the high heels again, he barely noticed the smile on Shun yuan's face enjoying the scene from the cage.

When Simon finally was standing again, Boqin looked at him and said, that the contract he had signed, also stated, that he could not raise his head from the floor after the third bow, unless he specifically gave him permission to do so. Simon was feeling really tired and his leg were shaking, but he managed to get back down on his knees. This time he focused on the floor and wondered, what else, the contract he had signed, might contain. After the last bow he kept his head on the floor. Silence.

After a minute or maybe two he heard Boqin getting up from the chair. He walked around in the room, but Simon did not know what he was doing. The next thing he felt was a finger fondling his balls and then his ass. Nothing was said and then he felt a stick fondling his as ass chicks. Almost with love the cane was caressing his ass: "you get 15 strokes for being a stupid bitch and 15 strokes for not reading the contract before you signed it. You are my slave and you will have to learn what it means. I only want a smart slave" Boqin said with a cold voice. Simon did not make any protest. In a way he deserved it, he felt. When the first stroke hit, he almost screamed. The pain felt so strong, that the sound stayed in his throat. Then the next stroke hit ham. "auuu" Simon cried and a third stroke hit him. The pain was almost unbearable.

He tried to protect his ass checks with his hands, but Boqin just waited until he moved them, and then next stroke hit ham. Simon moaned in agony and he only thought about how he could even survive then next strokes. But then Boqin hit him in the middle where his ass was soft and he also eased the hardness of the stokes a bit. Simon felt a big relief, it felt like a holyday, and his counting became a bit easier. Then he was afraid that Boqin would sense it and start to hit him hard again. After some more strokes he felt a deeper pain coming from them and this deep pain felt kind of good even he knew, his ass would be read and sore, and that he would have a hard time sitting on it. Now he could bare the punishment and he had a funny feeling of love for his understanding master. Simon counted 22 strokes and then Boqin hit harder again, but Simon did not feel the same pain as in the beginning, yet he was still sweating and moaning for each stoke.

When he counted 30 strokes and the punishment stopped. Simon saw that Boqin's cock was erected in his pants, when he hung his cane on the wall. Simon wanted that cock again.

Boqin turned around and asked: "What are you waiting for my dear slave"? Simon turned towards him and made kotow again. Master greeted him with a sweet smile first time he got up on his knee. Simon felt love for him and he was his slave and he felt good about it. He did not want to go back to America and the bank. He wanted to stay with this man and serve him. He made the second kotow without thinking, and he continued to face the floor after the third one. He was not tired any more. He was just waiting for Masters order. Boqin told him to go, and Simon went and prepared Masters bath.

Simon did not forget to do the kotow next time he entered Boqin's office. This time Boqin asked him to follow him back to the bathtub. He undressed and gave Simon the cloth and felt the temperature of the water, which seemed to please him, and then he lay down in the tub. He asked Simon to put the cloth into the washing basket and then kneel down close to him.

"Poor me a glass of wine slave". Simon obeyed and Boqin took a sip of the wine and relaxed for a while with closed eyes. Simon was watching his nice and marked face he felt he was very close to this man.

Then Boqin opened his eyes again and asked Simon to put a crape into his mouth, which I he did, then he sucked the juice out of the skin and dragged Simons face close to him and spat the skin of the crape into Simons face. Simon took the crape skin and put it beside the plate. "No, no eat it", Boqin said. Simon obeyed and chewed the tasteless residue. "God Boy" said Boqin and grabbed Simon by the chick. Simon saw straight into his eyes and he felt like this Chinese man was touching his heart: "I am quite happy with you my slave", he said and Simon felt, that pleasing Boqin and being flattered by him was the very essence of what he really wanted in life. Simon looked at Boqin and asked: "a crape more Master". He smiled and said: "yes". He sucked out juice and this time, he ordered Simon to open his mouth and then he spat the skin right into it.

After he had swallowed masters left over, he looked down and asked if he could speak: "Good boy", you can speak my slave". Simon felt good that he was allowed to express his feelings: "I think I love you master" he said. "That is good for you, it will make life more easy for you, my slave". Simon just said "yes master". But he wondered what Boqin was saying, because they had made a deal, that this was just a test period. Now master was speaking like Simon was a lifetime slave. But he did not get much time to think about it.

Boqin got out of the bath tub and he stood in front of his kneeling slave: "Towel slave", he said and Simon got up and went for the nice white towel: "dry me", Master commanded. Simon began carefully with his hair. Master's eyes were closed and Simon could look at his wonderful strong black hair, his handsome face and well trained body. Simon also exploited this opportunity to look very close at his Master's features.

Simon worked thoroughly, when he wiped Boqin's muscular, stomach, arms and legs, and he dried master's wonderful feet particularly carefully. When Boqin turned around he allowed Simon a close look at his back and perfect ass. Simon felt that he had to serve this man to the best of his abilities. Maybe he was not god's gift to mankind, but he was certainly god's gift to him. When he had finished drying him, master asked Simon to clean everything up and then come to the bedroom.

Simon was completely exhausted. He had hardly slept in two days and he had been working like a slave ever since he came to this house. But strangely enough I he did not feel tired at all when cleaning the bath room and the kitchen for the night. Actually he enjoyed a having a little time on his own, so he sat down with a glass of water. He was suddenly very hungry and then he saw the note on the covered plate that was on the table. It said: "Eat slave". Under the cover was I nice portion of fried rice with egg and meat. Simon heated the plate in the micro. When the dish was warm, he immediately ate two mouthfuls.

Then he heard Boqin's soft voice behind him saying: "Eat slow slave". Simon got up immediately in order to make kotow, but Boqin waved him down again. His master took a glass of water and sat down in front of Simon: "I allow you to speak freely. You are still my slave, but now you have been my slave for one day. How do you feel about it?" "I have to admit, I have enjoyed it a lot master", Simon answered. Boqin said, that perhaps it was more than that, and that he felt Simon felt was not only comfortable being his slave, he loved it: "Remember Simon. It is not me forcing you to be chained and used. I have asked if you want to continue several time and you never stop me. You want to be my slave don't you Simon"? Simon nodded, it was true what Boqin said, it was his own fantasies he was living out: "On the other hand you are not entirely free anymore because your fantasy has switched on my control gene.

When I chatted with you, you turned me on. I realized that I want a slave, that I can control for the rest of his life. Do you love me Simon", he asked directly? Simon was surprised and looked down, and so he decided to answer what he felt: "Yes", he said and looked Boqin directly in the eyes: "The truth is, that I also love you Simon, and you know, what we have just said mean. "You are going to be my slave the rest of your life, because it is what you want to do. Do you agree Simon?" Simon nodded, and without thinking, he said what he felt: "Yes Master". "Good boy. Come here and kneel down in front of me my dear slave".

Simon felt a bit frightened about how easily he had made a commitment like that, at the same time he was overwhelmed by a deep sense of relief. He knew that Boqin had helped him getting connected to his own feelings. He really wanted to be his slave. Simon did as he was told and without being ordered, he did kowtow for his master. He began by lowering his forehead to the floor and turn to back an upright position on his knees. In this position, he had eye contact with Master Boqin who looked at him expectantly.

Simon felt humiliated when he again bowed to the floor and let touch it. This time Simons cock was stiff and Boqin noticed it when he got op again. Simon new that he belonged to his Master now. The third time with his forehead to had to stay on the floor until Boqin told him, that he could do something else. It was here in the position that it really dawned on Simon that he had now agreed to be Boqin's slave forever. But he knew hid had not signed any contract, so he could still go back to his former life and forget everything when these two weeks was over.

Boqin asked him if he liked to sleep with him in his bed. Simon felt so good. In this way he would be close to his master like a wife to her husband, and Simon was happy when Boqin's later lay his arm around him, and to his own surprise, he soon felt into a deep sleep. He woke up when the alarm in his side gave some small bips. He saw Master Boqin turn around. He knew it was his job to go out and prepare a breakfast to his Master and to Mr. Shunyuan who must have been sleeping the cage.

It was very early, and the apartment was very quiet. Boqin had allowed him to sleep without the chains and the high heeled shoes, so he was just naked apart from the metal collar he had around his neck and the chastity belt, in which his cock was dripping with pre cum, and which he had no means to unlock. His passport and mobile was locked away and the front door was locked, and Simon knew that he could not leave this apartment without Master Boqin's approval.

Simon made a cup of coffee for himself. He was very horny, but he could not cum without his Masters approval, and in a way he could wait, if he occupied himself with something else. He started to prepare two noodle soups, coffee and green tea for his Masters. Then he started to clean around the corners in the kitchen. He could just as well do it, because he knew it would be his job anyway, and that he could please his master by being a good slave to him. In a way that was all he could do now. It was strange but he felt quite nice about it. Then he discovered Boqin was standing in the door looking at him with a sleepy expression at his face.

He said nothing, he just went to the bathroom. Simon stopped cleaning, washed his hand, and began preparing the table. He set the table very properly as if it was a fine Chinese restaurant. Boqin came out of the shower and went straight for the table. Without a word he sat down and started to read something. Simon did the kotow in front of him, without being noticed at all, and then he served the soup and the coffee for his Master. Boqin did not even look at him. The Simon began to clean the kitchen table. From time to time he was watching Boqin, who seemed to like the soup. when he had finished the first cup of coffee he hit the cup with the spoon without looking up. Simon understood what Master wanted and filled it up with new fresh coffee and was still ignored by master.