11/16/2021 10:15:10 PM: Forced pup  You walk in and are imediately shoved face first against the wall and handcuffed. You try to say something but your speech is quickly muffled by the gag shoved in your mouth. You are taken into the living room and thrown onto the couch, where you are stripped and get leather wrist and ankle cuffs. He then seats you on a coffee table where your legs are thoroughly secured to the legs of the table. Your arms are then uncuffed and secured above your head to the other two legs. Now, lying there, completely helpless, wondering what's going to happen next.  You feel the hand of your captor run down your chest and firmly grab your balls. You moan as you feel him give them a squeeze. He then wraps a strap around your cock and balls. Then another strap around the head of your cock. You're so nervous, you cant get hard. You then feel a slight tingle in your groin, followed by an intense shock. Your dick gets rock hard instantly as you let out a yelp. You continue to feel the pulsing electricity shooting through your cock, causing it to jump with every pulse. His hands exploring your body as your cock dances and throbs. You moan as the intense sensations run through your body. Your cock getting harder as he starts playing with your nipples. Your breathing gets heavier as you get closer to orgasm. You start getting close as you start moaning for release. You arch your back as you blow your load. The euphoria giving way tou intense sensations as the electricity stops and he starts firmly rubbing your cock head. You struggle to get away but are completely helpless. You thrash around, begging for it to stop. Gagging as you try to talk through the rubber dick filling your mouth. After what feels like forever, the polishing stops. You breath heavily as everything gets quiet. 'That was a good warmup' your captor says, leaving your weak helpless body, panting on the table... As you lay there, catching your breath. You are then blindfolded, leaving you unaware of what is about to happen. You feel a hard plastic shell slide over your dick and around your balls, followed by a 'click' as the chastity cage is locked into place. You feel leather slide over your hand, balling it into a fist, and tightening around your wrist. Then the other hand. Your left leg is untied, but your left ankle is quickly secured to your thigh. The same happens to your right leg. Your arms are untied and clipped to your collar. You now look like a dog on its back. You then feel a sharp pinch of a clamp on your right nipple, then your left. He then lifts you off the table and onto the floor. You feel the clamps on your nipples pull as you try to follow, finding it difficult to crawl with your wrists clipped to your collar. With every step, you feel the sharp tug of your nipple clamps, realizing they are attached to a leash. You hear a sliding door open. The thought of going outside where someone might see you makes you week. You pull on your leash as you feel the cool air hit your skin. 'Out' he commands as you feel a sharp sting across your ass. Jou hop forward, out onto the deck. Outside and fully exposed. You are then walked off the deck, feeling the grass on your knees and in your face, with your head so low to your hands. You then proceeded to be walked around the yard, feeling completely humiliated, when he stops. 'We ain't going back in until you take a piss' he says as you shake with nervous tension. You don't think you can, being this nervous. He then starts to walk you in circles again. You start to get tired, trying to keep up. Your nipples are screaming in pain as you feel tears come to your eyes. He stops near a tree. 'I'll leave you here until you decide to go' he says as he ties off your leash to the tree. You hear the sliding door in the distance. You're now exposed, alone and helpless. You feel the weight of the leash on your nipple clamps. You finally feel up to peeing. Not wanting to get any on yourself, or to anger your new master. You lift your leg and pee like a dog. You hear the door open again. And he then takes the leash. 'Good boy' he proclaims, as he rubs your head. You feel the clamps tug on your now sensative, painful nipples once again. He leads you into the house and has you climb back on top of the coffee table you were once tied to. The rubber cock gag in your mouth is then replaced with a steel ring gag, leaving your mouth wide open. You let out a panicked moan as you feel a cold steel press against your ass. You tense up, trying not to let it in. You shriek as you feel your nipple clamps pulled up hard. 'Open your ass or lose your nipples' he commands. You slowly relax your sphincter as the cold steel ball slides in. You then realize it is on a hook as it is tied to your gag and pulled tight. Your back arches back bringing your head as close to your ass as possible. With your head pulled back and unable to move without pulling on the hook deep within your ass, you try not to move, helpless and exposed. You feel your erection pressing against the chastity cage. You then feel him take the cage off. He then whipes something small at the base of your cock. It suddenly feels like he is putting a cigarette out on your shaft. 'This is IcyHot' he proclaims. 'If you cum without my permission, I'll give you another polishing, but with this. It'll feel like your dick is on fire for a few hours' you then feel a rubber sleeve slide over your cock, and start sucking. It just keeps pumping and sucking as the steel ball presses on your prostate. It takes all your concentration to hold off cumming, but you still feel it building. Pumping and sucking, faster and faster, deeper and deeper. The stimulation growing. You fight the urge to cum with every muscle on your body. You let out a panicked moan.......

11/16/2021 10:13:20 PM: Pierced Slave   You walk in and see a piece of paper on the table, next to several leather restraints.  As you get closer, you realise it is a contract, giving your soon to be new master full control over your body and well-being.  After you sign the contract, you are instructed to strip.  As soon as you remove your underwear, you are immediately gagged, and fitted with leather wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs, and collar. With your arms pulled behind your back, you are taken into the basement.  You are taken to the center of the room where your ankle cuffs are attached to ropes leading to the opposite walls.  Your legs spread so far, you have trouble staying up.your wrist cuffs are seperated before they are attached to more ropes leaving you completely spread out and vulnerable.  Your master tightens the ropes holding your wrists, causing you to lift up on your toes.  You moan as your weight shifts to your shoulders as you try to gain footing.  Suddenly you feel a sharp fiery sensation across your ass.  You try to scream through the gag as the pain radiates from the red streak across your ass.  You catch your breath just in time for another lashing across your ass.  You start to struggle to try and get away, but you are pulled too tight to get any good footing.  The lashings come faster and faster as you start to cry.  You start begging for it to stop, but the gag mutes your pleas.  As your tears streak down your face and gag, the lashing stops.  Your ass is now very sensitive and bright red. You feel a cold hard press against your ass.  You squeeze your ass together in protest.  You then feel your balls gripped hard and pulled back between your legs. 'Open up that ass' you hear as you are lifted off the ground by your balls.  You moan as you relax your ass.  No soon as you relax your anus, the cold hard steel ball is thrust into your tight virgin ass.  You realize as your head is pulled back and ass is lifted up, that the ball was the end of an anal hook, which is now tied to your gag.  Your head pulled back as far as it would go as the rope is pulled tight, driving the anal hook deep in your ass.  Now with your head back, ass up, and back arched, you feel your master's hand run down your chest and stomach.  He grabs your cock and starts to stroke it.  You moan as your cock gets rock hard.  The stroking stops, and seconds later, your master grabs your nose.  'Dont move' you hear just before a sharp pain passes through your septum.  Then a thick ring affixed to your nose.  You moan even more, as you truly start to feel helpless and hopeless. The rope attached to your left ankle is removed.  You move your foot to try and get weight off your shoulders, but your foot is imediately lifted and secured to your thigh.  Then your right foot is unclipped and secured to your thigh.  You start moaning as all your weight is now pulling on your shoulders.you are then lowered to the floor, back still arched, an anus getting sore as the steel hook keeps constant pressure on your prostate.  Mitts are then fitted over your hands and then lowered to the floor.  Now on all fours, your balls are again pulled back between your legs as you continue to beg and plead.  You feel a device clamp firmly around you balls.  This pulls on your balls whenever you try to straighten your hips.  Your wrists are then unclipped an a leash attached to your new new ring.  'Come on boy' you hear as you feel a tug on your leash.  Walking on all fours is difficult with the anal hook and your balls pulled back every time your leg goes too far back, causing you to take small short steps.  You bite down trying to grit your teeth as you try going up the stairs, your balls aching from the humbler anchored to your scrotum.   You are led next to a chair. 'SIT!' Your master commands.  He then clips your wrists to your collar.  You then feel a strap placed around your cock, then an intense buzz traveling from your ass to the head of your cock.  Your cock becomes rock hard in an instant. You then feel varying intensities of pulses.  'If you cum without permission, I'm going to put a PA ring in that cock of yours.  And every time you make a noise, I'm adding an hour to your stimulation.  If you're hood, I'll stop the e-stim in four hours.  You want to plead for mercy, but fear a longer punishment.  Your master sits in the chair beside you and starts watching TV.  You, staring at the ceiling, due to the anal hook, can see him next to you.  His hand slowly petting your head.  Tears run down the side of your head as you feel your anus tighten and the urge to cum build and with every pulse.  After less than an hour the urge is unbearable, and just keeps building and building as you fight off the urge to cum, fearing the pain of a large needle piercing your cock head.  Your whole body tightens...........

11/16/2021 10:11:10 PM: Breaking and Entering... Into A Life Of A Pain Slave Your heart races as you climb through the window. You've staked out this house for the past week and you're sure the owner must be asleep as the lights went out an hour ago. You're careful not to make any noise as you prowl around looking for the best and easiest things to steal. You make your way to the basement as these items would be less likely to be noticed missing. You shine your flashlight around and see several devices and equipment which gives you an uneasy feeling. You've just walked into someone's dungeon. You start to turn to go but suddenly feel a rubber gag thrust into your mouth as you are grabbed from behind. You raise your hands to try to pull the gag off but they are pulled behind your back, your flashlight falls to the floor as you feel the handcuffs tighten around our wrists. You try to yell but the gag is so deep in your mouth, you start to gag. A blindfold is put on, then you hear a click of a light switch. You get hauled off to another area of the basement where your handcuffs are hooked to a winch in the ceiling, and every time you try to speak, you choke on the rubber gag. Your adrenaline is pumping as you fear what may be ahead. You feel scissors run up your chest as your shirt is cut off, followed by your pants and underwear. You stand there in only your shoes, hands handcuffed behind your back attached to a winch. The winch starts you lift your arms up, causing you to have to bend over to ease the twisting of your shoulders. You try, again in vain, to moan as the winch gets higher, causing the handcuffs to dig into your wrists. You stand on your toes, bent over when the winch stops. You can feel your heart racing in your chest. Your left foot was then lifted behind you and placed in a cradle. You feel a strap tighten around you ankle, securing your foot tightly in the device. When your right foot is lifted and your weight pulls on your shoulders with the handcuffs cutting deep into your wrists. Your eyes water as the pain becomes unbearable. After your right foot is secured, your shoes and socks are then removed, exposing tour helpless feet. A few seconds later, you feel the sting of a small cane on the bottom of your feet. With no time to prepare or recover, you feel a second, and a third. They come so fast, you can't count as the pain becomes more than you ever thought could happen. You begin to cry uncontrollably, but the caning doesn't stop. Soon, you're bawling like a four year old with a broken finger. You finally feel the caning stop and feel relief for a few seconds. Warm water pours over your feet, followed by a heavy scrubbing. This caused your tender, bruised feet even more pain. You then feel the cold sting of alcohol on your feet. The only thought to emerge through the pain is the fear of what is going to happen. You feel a piece of tape cover your heel with three points pressing in. You realize tacks have been taped to hour heel, five more on the balls of your foot, and one on the bottom of each toe. As the fear and pain renders you almost paralyzed, as the other foot is taped up in the same configuration. All you can think of is you would do anything to get out of there; but that is no longer up to you. A choking, gurgling scream rings out across the basement as you feel a large wooden paddle strike the bottom of your feet, driving the tacks deem into your feet and toes. Leather restraints are then put on your ankles before you feel the straps holding your feet loosen. Your feet are lifted off the cradle and dropped, as you try to catch yourself, placing your weight back on the balls of your feet. The tacks dig in deep as your crying dries up into a whimper. The winch lowers slightly to let your heels down, but you keep them up to prevent putting any pressure on them. You feel your feet pulled apart about 4 feet, causing your heels to drop and those tacks to dig deeper. Some leather wrist cuffs are applied and the hand cuffs removed. This is the first bit of relief you feel, as your arms are pulled up in a spread eagle position. You can feel each tack digging deep into your sore throbbing feet. You stand there for what seems like hours, without so much as a single sound from your captor. You start to dose off. As your mind wanders, you feel the sharp sting of a cane on your ass. You try to yell, forgetting the gag, causing you to choke. The caning doesn't stop for 10 or more minutes from your shoulders to your calves. You start bawling again. You feel a cool feeling on your left nipple followed by the smell of alcohol. You then feel a sharp pain as a needle pierces your nipple, and a ring is secured. You feel the cool feeling on your right nipple and try to prepare yourself as the needle pierces your right nipple, leaving behind another ring. You start to panic when you feel the same cooling sensation on your cock, followed by a slight burn. You tense up as you feel a large steel tube enters your urethra and a slightly smaller needle pierces your cock underneath your cockhead. You realize you are being turned into a slave at the will of your captor. You try to struggle but the pain in your feet cause your knees to buckle, as you feel a hang firmly grip your testicles. You then feel an elastic snap very tightly around your exposed ball sack. You struggle again in vain as you sense the room go empty. You stand there in agony as the tacks dig into your feet, your tender backside still sore from the caning, tour tender new piercings starting to throb, and your balls starting to ache as the elastic digs deep into your balls. Standing there for hours, you end up pissing and shitting yourself as your hope of getting out of this fades with the feeling of you testicles slowly dying due to the loss of circulation. Standing there with your head hanging, your head is pulled back, you feel the blindfold come off and you see a blinding light as you feel your eyes propped open with metal braces. Another device is then strapped onto your face. You feel it strapped securely to your head with several straps. It feels a bit like a heavy pair of goggles as it fills with a liquid. You then see an incredibly bright blinding light from the device strapped to your face. No matter what you do, you can't close your eyes or get away from the light. Your vision starts to narrow as you see the light fading. You are then stunned at the shearing pain of your now dark purple balls being cut from your body with pruning shears, an the remaining sac is sewn up. You realize you have just been rendered blind and castrated. You feel a pair of head phones strapped on and fear what is comping next. A loud painful piercing sound is then played through the headphones. You feel al hope leave your body when your gag is pulled from your mouth. You attempt to plead with your captor, but before you can get the first word out, a new device is thrust into your mouth, prying it open. Your head held tight while two metal s enter your throat. You try yelling, but gag on the tools as you feel a cutting pain in your throat. When the tools are pulled out, the devices are removed. You try to talk but feel nothing come out. Your spirit now broken as you realize you are deaf, blind, mute, castrated, and nothing more than a useless pain slave for some master you have, and will, never see or hear. Your only wish now is for death, but fear it will not come soon enough. Alone in the silent darkness of your head, your only link to your surroundings is your sense of smell and touch. After what seemed like a day or more, your feet are then lifted back on the cradle, and strapped in. You have no energy or will left to struggle. You just feel relieved that your wrists are in a more comfortable position. The tape and tacks are removed and gauze is applied and taped to your feet, before theyare lowered back to the floor.  A tight collar is then fixed to your neck, before your wrists are lowered and the roped removed.  Standing there, you reach down to where your balls used to be.  You run your fingers over the stitches before you feel a shock from the collar in your neck.  You reach for your collar but you feel your arm pulled to your side.  Afraid to move, you stand as still as you can.  You feel a slight static snap in the front of your collar, you are then pushed forward, so you walk forward until the feeling stops.  You feel it on the left now, so you turn left.  The rest of the day is spent learning to do various tasks with various patterns of the collar; getting a huge shock when you fail to do what is expected.  Eventually, you are scrubbed down, fed, and strapped down tightly on a 'bed' where you immediately drift off to sleep.  The next several weeks consist of learning your new and more in depth collar commands, and becoming the perfect remote controlled sex slave.        Though your sense of time is now skewed, about once a month, you would find your arms again lifted and legs spread eagle, while being subjected to more and more severe pain.  Bawling several times throughout the days, just thinking about the days before you decided to break into this house, which you can now, never leave, and has become your eternal nightmare.

12/8/2017 10:41:58 AM: Updated 1/19/2018 9:45:00 AM Story - A New Sub You lay there, with your head on your Master's lap. His hand running through your hair with the other laid across your chest. The leather cuffs locked on to your wrists and ankles have become so familiar, you feel 'naked' with them off; even though those and your chastity cage are the only thing you've worn for the past two months. Your master starts playing with your nipple as your cock strains against your chastity cage with a week long build up. Making you hornier is the hope that you have been good enough to earn a release this week. Among all the lustful thoughts running through your head making you mind-numbingly horny, is the memory of how you ended up here...where you belong. You dabbled in some self bondage, chastity and even a little anal, though you didn't consider yourself gay, you thought about what being with a guy would be like. You had no problem hooking up with women but never felt satisfied. You start looking into the world of BDSM but aren't sure where to start. You find a website catering to this lifestyle and you decide to push your comfort zone. You hook up with a Dom and see how you things go. After a few emails back and forth, you decide to meet at his place. When you get there, you hesitate for a moment at the door; trying to sort out the myriad of thoughts racing through your mind: What am I doing? What if something happens? Am I really about to hook up with a GUY? You go to knock on the door but it opens before you get a chance. 'I've been expecting you' he says as the door opens 'come on in'. He isn't what you thought and didn't find him attractive, but you decide not to be impolite and you walk into a seemingly normal house. 'Have a seat' he says as he pulls out a chair from the table. 'You want something to drink?' he asks you as you sit down. 'No thanks' you reply as you start trying to think of a way to leave without being rude, though both of you carved out your whole day for this. He sits down near you and starts asking questions: What have are you interested in trying, what do you not want to try, hope do you handle pain. It goes quiet for a few seconds, then he asks 'You seem distracted. What's running through your mind?'. You think about saying 'nothing' but he has already noticed something is up so you decide to tell him. 'I've never done anything with a guy, and...I don't find you attractive'. Unexpectedly, he says 'That's okay. A sub doesn't have to be attracted to it's Dom. A sub derives pleasure from pleasing it's Dom. Any in return, the Dom takes care of the sub's needs as only a Dom can.' He stands up and puts his hand on your shoulder as he walks behind you and says 'Why don't we get you ready and see where things go? We'll go slow and you can stop it at any time.' He shows you to the shower and you notice a hose on the wall. He explains how you are to get ready. You clean your ass out with the enema nozzle. You then wash yourself head to toe without realizing that this would be the last time you ever touched or even seen your cock. You get out of the shower and dry off. 'Turn around.' You hear him tell you. You feel hand cuffs tighten around both your wrists behind your back. 'Open up' he demands as you open your mouth. A blindfold covers your eyes as you feel a cold steel ring enter your mouth. You instinctively try to close your mouth as he buckles it tight in the back of your head. You try to moan some words as he sit you in a chair and straps you down. It's no use, you can't form any words with this massive steel ring holding your helpless mouth wide open. Right then it hits you, he referred to a sub as 'it' not 'he'. You struggle against your bonds but are strapped down too tight...helpless...naked...exposed... You feel his arms wrap around you as he whispered in your ear 'Shh, you're safe here.'. You feel only slightly comforted, you feel his hands slide down your chest as he grabs you cock, currently flaccid from the fear and nerves. He starts stroking it gently as he runs his other hand back up your chest and starts teasing your nipple. You're cock gets hard almost immediately. 'Now, isn't that better' he whispered into you're ear as his hands leave your body. 'Nothing bad is going to happen, although you may be scared, I promise you will not be injured.' He reassured you. You feel your butt cheeks pull apart exposing your helpless asshole through an opening in the chair. You try to squeeze them closed but realise you are sitting on two srips of tape holding your ass open. You start to take deeper breaths to prepare for whatever is about to impale your tight virgin hole. You feel something touch your ass, as you try to grit your teeth in preparation for the pain. You then feel a smooth gentle rubbing sensation around your asshole. Your cock starts throbbing as the sensation around your ass grows. You never felt like this before, and after a minute you start yearning for it to penetrate you. The feeling so intense, your ass starts pulsing as you start to tear up. You start begging for relief as the sensation overwhelms you. Suddenly you feel something slide over your cock and starts a sucking pulse, as your ass is still stimulated by the probe. 'Let's see how long you can handle that, as you feel his hands run up your chest to you're nipples. You start to moan as all the sensation start flooding your thoughts. The anal probe going 'round and 'round, your cock being stroked pulse after pulse, and your nipples being massaged and teased. You feel a quick buildup before an intense, pulsing orgasm. As the hormones flood your mind, you feel a jolt of intense, overwhelming sensations, the pulsing speeds up; overstimulating you now sensitive cock head. Your body spasms in an effort to protect it, but your restraints prevent movement and the anal stimulation keeps you rock hard as the pumping becomes unbearable. You start to cry as you call out for it to stop. 'It only stops when you give me another load' he whispers in your ear. After what felt like an eternity, your body start another spam as you reach a second, less satisfying, orgasm. You feel the pulsing slow to a stop before the sleeve is removed from your still hard cock. Your cum spills out onto your cock, still throbbing as you feel the probe around your asshole still going 'round and 'round. His hand then slides up your cock, gathering your warm cum. You then feel two fingers slide into your mouth, coated with your own seed. You struggle as your cum coats your unwilling tongue. The taste and smell of your own cum fills your senses. You finally stop squirming and give in, as you accept that you are completely helpless to resist whatever he has planned for you. You start to moan as your ass starts to get sore from the constant stimulation. You then feel the probe slip deep inside you, you let out a gap as you dick jumps. You then feel his lips slide down your cock as the probe, deep in your ass, continues to to go 'round and 'round. You shudder as the sensations start to build again, his tongue gently massaging your helmet as you started to relax again and try to just enjoy the moment. The sensations, now mild compared to just moments ago, start to build again. You feel another orgasm coming on but fear what may happen afterward. You try to hold out as long as you can, but the probe in your ass proves too much and you let out a loud moan as you shoot your third, and almost dry, load. The probe gently slides from your ass and you cock is gently massaged as it finally goes flaccid. Your mind slips into a relaxed and oblivious state as you feel something being put on your dick, since it didn't hurt or stimulate it, you just relaxed and enjoyed your euphoria. After a few minutes, or hours as it was hard to tell how long you had been spacing out, he came back. He wrapped his arms around you like he did when this all started and said, 'You now have a choice to make. You can decide to stay and give yourself to me as your new master and be my house-boi; or you can decide to just leave. Which will it be.' You start to think as you feel the head harness being unbuckled. The steel ring slides from your mouth as you close your now sore jaw. You currently have nothing and, and he is offering you a place to belong. You are a bit scared of what is to come, but you want more. As the blindfold is removed, you look at him and say the words that would forever change your life, 'I am yours, to do with however you see fit'. You hang your head, and see a rigid plastic cage surrounding you cock. You look up as if to ask what it was but he answers before you could speak, 'You're dick belongs to me now you will no longer be allowed to see it, or feel it with your own hands.' Before he unties you he puts a set of leather wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs on you along with a collar. 'This it what you will wear from now on unless I decide otherwise.' he says as you try to stand up; your legs still to weak from the ordeal. As he peels the tape from your ass he says, 'Now, let's go over your duties, to start tomorrow.'. He then shows you what your daily and weekly duties are before he lays you on the couch with your head on his lap; which quickly becomes your favorite way to relax with your new master.

2/28/2017 3:48:45 PM: Another story from my dark side: You said you never did anything with another man before and you though some slave play would be fun. He seemed so caring and gentle as you stripped for him and he locked your ankles to the base of a table, legs spread wide. You started getting hard even before the second ankle was locked. He locks a steel ring gag in your mouth, leaned you over the table, slid your mouth down a dildo mounted on the middle, and strapped your head down to it. He then bound your arms to the side of the table. You start to get a little nervous as you start to feel more and more helpless. He calms you by gently rubbing your back, kissing your shoulder blade, and telling you that everything is going to be fine. He slides you're rock hard throbbing cock into a hole at the base of the table and strappes your thighs tight to the table, no longer allowing you to pull your cock from the hole. You start to feel the sides of this hole contracting and expanding as it slowly sucks your cock. It feels so good that you don't really notice the blindfold he puts on you. You start to feel the sucking slow down more and more until it is just enough to keep you hard without stimulating you enough to get off. He places his hand on your back and says gently, 'I hope you're comfortable', as you feel him leave you and you hear a door close behind you. All is quiet except for the slow feignt pulsing of the machine milking your cock. Your mind starts to race as you wonder what he has in store for you. Though sleeping is nearly impossible with your constantly throbbing cock, you drift in and out of sleep throughout the night. You wake suddenly to the sensation of cold water filling your bowels. You moan and struggle in protest but are bound too securely. You feel the nozzle slide from your ass as you clench it tight to hold it in. 'Let it go boy' you hear from that familiar yet less gentle voice. You struggle some more in protest, unable to form words with the dildo filling your mouth. You feel the intense sting of a whip on your ass as you let out a scream. You start trying to beg and plead for him to let you go. You start to feel the dildo slide deeper and deeper, down your throat. You start to gag but it is quickly halted as the dildo fills your throat. You struggle to try and breath but the dildo is to big. You struggle as you feel another lick of the whip. 'Doing what you're told will make this a lot easyer on both of us'. As you struggle for air, you finally decide to give in as you let out the contents of your bowels. As your mind starts going dark from the lack of oxygen, you feel the strap holding your head down loosen. You pull your head up a few inches before the strap becomes taut and stops your progress. You get just far enough to get a breath before gagging as the dildo still presses against the back of your throat. You still feel something trying to pull your head down, and have to fight against the elastic strap trying to drive your helpless throat back down onto the dildo. Now straining to hold your head up, you feel your bowels start to fill again. 'You going to be more cooperative, or do I need to break out the whip again?' You hear as the nozzle is removed from your ass. 'Let it out boy' He commands. You pause for a moment and think about resisting, but after only a few seconds you feel the sting of the whip again. Fearful of having your throat driven back onto the dildo, you empty your bowels again, only to feel them filling up again. After several more cleanings, the enemas stop. Your insides feel empty from the cleaning, your neck is sore from holding it up against the elastic strap trying to thrust it back down onto the dildo, and your cock is aching from the 12 hour erection. 'Now you're ready for service' you hear from that once gentile voice. Your mind starts racing at what could be next. After a minute or so, you feel something pressing against your new newly cleaned hole. You instantly clench your ass in protest. You feel a man, a bit larger than the one who 'prepared' you, lean over you, grab your shoulders, and thrust his rather wide cock into your ass. You yell out in pain just before he trusts your head down onto the dildo to mute your cries. Your neck, which could barely resist the elastic strap, had no strength left to resist this man's weight thrusting your throat onto the dildo. He grabs your hair and pulls your head back up. Though painful, you are a bit relieved as you can relax your neck without suffocating yourself. You feel the thrust of his cock getting faster, deeper, and harder, until you start to feel him bottoming out in your ass. It feels like someone punching you from the inside. You moan in pain only to have your throat thrust onto the dildo again. 'If you can't keep quiet, maybe this will shut you up.' You hear at you feel the strap around your head tighten, preventing you from lifting your head. As your thoughts grow dim, you feel the thrusting of his cock slow as it starts to pulse, depositing his load deep in your ass. He pulls his cock out of your ass;. His thick load dripping down your crack, falling from your engorged ball sack. Just before you lose conciseness, you feel warm, stale air hit your lungs as the dildo slides from your throat just enough for you to breath. You gag with every moan as it is still pressing against the back of your throat. You feel a familiar feeling as your bowels once again start to fill with water. 'You know the drill.' you hear from the man who has essentially come to own you. When the nozzle is removed you empty your bowels without hesitation. At this point you'll do anything to avoid any more discomfort or punishment. 'Good boy.' You hear as he pats you on the back and leaves the room. Once again the only noise is the slow feignt pulsing of the machine still milking your aching cock. After what seems like hours, though it has only been 30 minutes, you hear someone enter and place his hand on your lower back. You feel his cock slip into your, now sore, hole. It is thinner than the man before but it keeps going deeper and deeper. You feel it bottom out in your ass but you still don't feel his thighs against your ass. You yelp as he grabs your shoulders and trusts his long hard rod, deep into your ass instantly stretching your inner rectum open. You feel like someone is kicking you in the liver with every thrust, and the trusts get faster and faster. You try your best to keep quiet as to avoid further punishment. After several minutes you feel the thrusting getting slow and deeper as he blows his load deep inside you. You feel relieved for a moment until you feel the thrusting start back up and continue for another hour. As he blows his load for a second time, you start to truly feel like nothing more than someone's fuck toy as the aching from your forced erection grows. You hear him exit the room as your 'master' enters again to clean you out. He then opens a door on the side of the table. 'You must really have to take a piss by now.' You hear as you feel the milking machine move a bit. You haven't been able to relieve yourself since your cock has been hard now for over 14 hours. You sigh in relief as you expect him to let you get soft to take a piss. With similar disappointment as all the times before, you feel a tube traveling up your urethra while the machine is still pumping. As you feel your bladder drain you also feel the slight tug of the catheter against your bladder. 'That should keep it in place.' He says as he inflates the small balloon on the end of the catheter inside your bladder. He closes the door on the side of the table and leaves you for the remainder of the day. You now lie there quiet; only able to think about your pain and discomfort. Your throat is sore from the dildo being crammed down it, and still pressed firmly against the back. Your ass aching from the thorough pounding. Your balls are swollen from the constant arousal. And your dick is throbbing in pain from the hours of forced erection, now plugged with a catheter to drain your bladder. Later that day, now with a 24 hour, throbbing erection, you hear your master enter the room. 'You have a nice rest?' He asks as you hear him moving something behind you. 'Time to put you up for the night.' You moan as you feel a thick rubber dildo slide into your still sore ass. 'This should keep you ready for tomorrow's party.' He says as you hear him turn something on and the dildo starts sliding deeper and deeper, much further than even the second customer. You cry out in pain as the thrusting gets faster and faster. Once it hits about 2 thrusts every second, your master says 'you have a good night now.'. You now lie there getting your ass thuroughly pounded while still enduring your mind numbing erection. Your blindfold soaked in sweat and tears. That morning you awake to the sting of a whip on your ass. You moan to indicate you are awake but you feel another crack of the whip, then another, then another. After 10 lashings you are reduced to tears and whimpering. Then you feel your dildo gag slide out of your mouth only to be replaced by another. 'Suck it' you master demands. As you start to suck, water comes out. 'You'll need to stay hydrated'. He proclamation as he leaves the room. You drink as much as you can as you are dried out from the day before. You notice the water tastes a little off but you are just glad to get any at all, not realizing that the water also has any nutrients you need to stay alive without food. After 30 minutes, your master comes back to prepare you for today's customers. This pattern continues day after day after day. Wake up to 10 lashings, morning feeding, cleaning, fucking, night feeding, and sleep with a dildo pounding your ass. All with a constant, excruciating erection. Reduced to nothing but a fuck toy, only looking forward to the occasional back rub from a customer. With only the mind numbing ache of your hard, throbbing, engorged cock on your mind, you give up on who you are and accept your new life as nothing more than an object, a tool, someone else's property.