I was nervous as I was driving to Burger King to meet the
man who answered my personal ad.
His email was short and to the point. ÒIf you are serious
about being my personal little cocksucker, meet me at the
Burger King at Wilbur & Ventura at 2:30 Friday.Ó
As I walked in I was being waved over to a table where a
quite ordinary looking man was sitting. He motioned to the
booth and I sat down across from him.
ÒDo you want to suck my cockÓ he asked very bluntly.
ÒYes SirÓ I stumble out.
ÒYes, OwnerÓ he said correcting me.
ÒYes OwnerÓ I respond.
ÒGoodÓ he says, Òwait here for me.Ó He stands, grabs his
drink cup and heads into the bathroom leaving me sitting
there trying to determine if any of the nearby patrons
heard our exchange. He quickly returns, sitting back down
and placing the cup in front of me. He reaches over and
removes the lid and says Òdrink.Ó
I look down and notice the liquid in the cup is his piss.
IÕve jacked off fantasizing about drinking a manÕs piss,
even drinked my own many times but sitting in Burger King
was never partof the fantasy. I grab the cup, feeling the
warmth of the piss through the cup. I drink the whole cup
down, tasting the saltiness of his piss and watching him
over the top of the cup with a smile of satisfaction. After
finishing the cup I put it back down in the middle of the
table to show him that I finished his piss.
ÒVery good. Are you ready for the next step?Ó
ÒYes Owner.Ó
ÒWeÕll see. WhatÕs your phone number?Ó
Ò818-XXX-XXXX, cell phone. Owner.Ó
ÒIÕm busy tonight, we might get together tomorrow night.
IÕll call you tomorrow night at 7 oÕclock exactly, answer
the phone, OwnerÕs bitch.Ó As he takes a folded piece of
paper from his pocket and slides it across the table to me
he says Òif you donÕt follow the orders donÕt waste my time
by answering the phone.Ó He promptly rises and exits Burger
King before I have a chance to say anything.
I try to peak out the window to see what he drives but he
walked around the back of the building. I then decided I
would wait until getting my car to read my orders. I can
feel my little dick getting hard as I unfold the paper. For
years and years I have jacked off thinking about sex with a
dominate male, rough sex for his pleasure. There have been
a few meetings with men over the internet, none turning out
like I fantasized about. None of them had a mean streak.
The note:
   1. Nothing matters besides my pleasure. 
  2. Before we get together, completely shave the area
between your waist and your knees. Until further notice,
always keep it shaved smooth and wear womenÕs panties when
we get together.
  3. You are not allowed to use the word ÒnoÓ in my
presense.

  4.Your sex belongs to me. NO orgasms without my
permission, ALWAYS inform me if you make a mistake by
having an orgasm outside of my presense, even in a wet
dream. Jack off as much as you like, if not a little more.
Remember, NO ORGASMS!

  5. Before we get together, record a 20 minute video of
you naked playing/abusing-yourself with your toys. This
tape will have 2 purposes, one to be used as evidence
should you ever decide to decide your werenÕt consenting to
our interaction and bring law enforcement into the picture.
The other use will be for my enjoyment, I enjoy watching my
bitches suffer. On the tape include you speaking your name,
address and phone number. Talk about what you will do for
me, what you will beg for me to do to you. Anal, CBT, TT
and anything else you want. [hint] the more you suffer, the
better I like it.