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"Good morning sleepy head" Mac announced cheerfully.

He entered the wooden shed behind his house, carrying a half eaten cheeseburger and a coke. Inside the heavily reinforced and soundproofed building, it was impossible to tell wether it was morning, or night, the only windows were narrow horizontal windows almost 7 feet above the floor. Overhead there was no formal ceiling, just the raw roof and a series of beams running from wall to wall. Chains, straps and pulleys hung everywhere, especially from the naked walls. The shed wasn't decorated for comfort, just the oposite, it was a very functional building, built for bondage and detention. Half of the floor was concrete, the other half where Macs latest plaything was standing spread eagle, naked, stretched and well secured between two 4x4 upright posts, was dirt.

Mac, at almost 40 was a good looking guy. 6'4, 200 pounds, well muscled and tanned, short dark hair and shaved clean, he was someone easily trusted at first sight. Cody his current slave, was much younger, just 22. At just under 6 feet, he was a clean, tight bodied athletic 180 pounds. Cody had these warm soft brown eyes and a really cute mouth. His body was naturally smooth, so there was no reason for Mac to have to shave him, and he decided to let the kid keep his soft light brown, almost blonde bush just above his neatly cut almost 9 inch cock.

Cody was selected because of that cock. Mac ran ads all mover the country, local talent was too easily tracked, Cody, was from several states away. Macs ads offered a week or two of great sex and a little kink, somewhere private and out of the big city environment. They met at an apartment Mac kept nearly 60 miles away, spent a day or so together, then Mac drugged him and transported him to this remote ranch where nobody would ever find them. The only person who knew where they were was his apartment landlord and business partner, who would visit them later and share the young kid with Mac in exchange for providing him with his apartment.

Cody was securely blindfolded and gagged with a ball gag that kept him drooling all night long. He couldn't see the cheeseburger, but he smelled it and it only renewed the ache in his empty stomach. He hadn't eaten in over 24 hours and after a long series of enemas the day before, he was empty inside from his throat to the massive plug in his ass.

Mac had a real thing for plugs, and seeing one in his victims. He himself couldn't imagine actually having his asshole so horribly stretched and his insided packed full of something for hours...but he loved seeing it happen to his slaves. The black one in Codys ass was around 6 inches long, and almost 4 inches in diamater....the base Codys hole was around was just under 3". This one, like several others was modified a little for extra torment...Mac had taken a fat one inch wide 36 inch rubber colon hose with an even bigger knob on the end, and glued it in and onto the tip of the plug. Not only was Codys ass stuffed, the thick hose, Mac had taken sandpaper and roughed up so it would be sure to irritate...was now a good 3 feet into Codys intestines!! Lubed up with a generous covering of BenGay, like the plug itself, it kept his young slave wiggling and crying for hours.

While Mac had slept like a baby last night, he was sure his slave in the shed, didn't. Under Codys naked feet Mac had spread sharp gravel. Within minutes, Cody was suffering, dancing back and forth from foot to foot trying to relieve the pain in his feet. From the kids beautifull hairless balls, was still hanging the two two pound weights, one from each swollen aching orb. The ache started gradual, but grew by the minute, it was steady, throbbing, never ending, there was no way to escape it or relieve it. Hour after hour Codys balls hurt more and more, they had actually dropped almost two inches overnight and Cody felt like they'd be ripped off by morning.

Last night, Mac then pulled up a chair and took the kids cock in his hands. A little lube and a few strokes had him rock hard. Codys cock was magnificent, it was thich and heavy, where this skinny kid got so much cock was a mystery. It was veined and solid, the fat smooth head looked like a plum, perfectly shaped and just begging for attention. Despite the ache in his balls, after a couple strokes, Cody was pushing his erection out, wanting more.

"You've taken very good care of this" Mac teased....

"Looks like you've fed it well, trained it to respond to being touched.....but now...it's mine.....I'm sure it will give me as much pleasure, as it will you..pain!"

Mac stroked the kid a while.....toyed with the pre cum oozing from its tip. Every time Cody started to grunt and Mac was sure his cock couldn't get any bigger, he stopped and watched it bob up and down in the air....dripping but not cumming and begging for attention.

"You like that huh?" Mac whispered.....

"Wouldn't take much, to get you off.....but you won't......get off......not till I let you.....I want you hard....at my command, ready when I tell you. You're jackin off days are over my young stud...you've been playing with this since you were what?...5 or 6?......now it's my turn, my cock, and you're not gonna cum for weeks maybe never again.........handjobs, blowjobs, hell I might even find some young cunt for you to fuck......one drop out of you, and I'll cut this fucking thing off, stuff it and fuck YOU with it, got it?!"

Mac left his new slave hard and throbbing, so horny he was in tears, that was almost 12 hours ago. Mac then poured a good quart of his piss down the kids throat and warned him that if he saw one drop on the dirt floor in the morning, he'd glue the kids cock closed until his bladder exploded inside his body. He wouldn't of course but Cody believed him and the next morning, he was still holding his full blader!

Mac opened the covered windows and left the shed door open. Cody could smell the fresh air replacing the stench of his own sweat. He was hurting so bad. He was sure his feet were bloody, although they weren't. The plug in his ass felt like a watermelon and the tube in his guts was sending screaming messages to his brain that he HAD to get it OUT!! Codys balls were doubled in size, and purple, the pain was horrendous. From both maddening horniness and a full bladder, his cock was rock hard.

"Looks like someones glad to see me!" Mac said.

He wrapped a hand around his slaves cock and Cody groaned loudly.

"Wanna cum?" Mac teased.

"Cody grunted and nodded.....

"Yeah" Mac laughed.

"In your fucking dreams!"

Mac then removed his slaves gag. Cody wanted to scream, beg, plead for some relief but his jaws hurt so much he couldn't form a single word. Mac instantly replaced the gag with a short fat penis gag and covered it with duct tape. From the gag, was about 4 feet of clear vinyl hose. Mac slowly pushed almost a foot of it into Codys cock and taped it as well.

"I'm sure you gotta piss" Maac explained.

"It might take a little effort, so start sucking......this is my new recycling program, everything out of you, goes right back in, every time you piss, you're gonna drink it...along with mine of course....and it's right here in a jar."

Mac just watched as Cody helplessly started tp piss. The tube filled up and Cody grunted in disgust as his own piss filled his mouth! After the first nasty gulp, he swallowed over and over. His empty belly ached and bloated out from his stretched body. In the meantime Mac removed the weights from his balls and strapped a one inch leather ball stretcher/seperator on him. It was a huge relief for Cody but the wide strap now seperating his sore nuts sent a new ache into his body. Inside the harness were little spikes....not enough to pierce the skin but on such a sensetive area, it took very little to become BIG pain!!

When Cody finished his own piss, Mac hung a full enema bag of his above the kids head and Cody started drinking again. With his already bloated belly full, it would take him an hour or more to drink all of his new Masters piss, but Mac was in no hurry. Mac kicked the gravel away and inspected his slaves feet. The soles looked lke he had measles, they were all red and swollen. Mac left him standing in the dirt for a while.

Setting back watching the kid gulp down his nasty morning piss, Mac started to explain a few things to the softly sobbing young slave.

"Lets start with your diet" Mac said.

"I don't particularly like masturbating but out of neccessity, I do. I have about a hundred old condoms I've cum in and saved over the last year or so, and some I've drained from my last slave...after you drink my piss every morning, you'll get several of my old cum cocktails to drink, starting with the oldest ones of course."

"You'll also get them for lunch and dinner....don't worry I won't run out. I have a friend who runs several adult arcades in the next county, he brings me hundreds more every week he finds in the video booths. Of course I have no idea whos jackin' off in those booths, but hey, cum is cum.....and thats what you're gonna live on!"

Mac then stood up and took "his" new cock in his hand and stroked it to a fresh erection. Cody groaned and gagged briefly as his cock grew to full size.

"Sexually......I'm not gonna jack off anymore......you're going to suck my cock whenever I tell you to, you did such a great job when we first met, I'm sure in time you'll get the rest of it down your throat. Your ass is mine as well, I'll fuck you whenever I feel like it, so will my friends, and I'll keep it plugged the rest of the time."

Cody was close again to cumming, but Mac sensed it and released it, chuckling at the poor cock dancing helplessly in the air searching for its orgasm.

"I'll expect you to get hard, when I tell you.....and I have another much tighter nasty little harness that will keep you that way for hours.....you'll piss when I let you, you'll cum...well.....probably never...you're here to serve me, I don't care if you ever cum again!"

Mac kept Cody edged and in tears for another hour or so.....it took him that long to finish his piss breakfast, followed by the almost year old contents of 4 old condoms. He was fed a half a can of the cheapest dog food Mac could find, a handfull of vitamins and a viagra. Cody was then released, his hands secured behind his back and he was shoved to his knees. He was then pulled between Macs legs where his hard cock was waiting for him.

"Thats almost 10 inches of prime grade A cock" Mac said.

"Last time you sucked it, you barely got half of it down.....today you're gonna suck it till you take it all.....I'm good for 2 or 3 loads, I can stay hard for hours and I'm in no hurry, "I have all day."

Mac placed a small table over his slave so that Cody, already choking on the huge cock in his throat, couldn't even come up enough to get his mouth off of it! Mac opened up his laptop and started watching porn, while his cock was sucked!

"When I cum, you swallow it" he added.

"And you keep it in your mouth till I'm hard again, every time your lips come off of my cock, I'm going to add another pound of weight on your balls tonight."

Betwee sucking cock which always gave Cody an erection, and the viagra, Codys totally ignored cock was painfully hard! His balls ached so badly...they were so full he thought they'd explode, and the leather strap around them stabbed into his skin and itched horribly. He wiggled and twisted, Mac just smiled knowing how badly he wanted to just touch them, scratch them, and get that damn harness off!!

Macs first orgasm came almost 45 minutes later. Cody couldn't believe anyone could hold out that long. His mouth and jaws were already so tired and sore. Mac didn't say a word. His cock twitched once, started to throb and he exploded like a bomb in Codys mouth. Cody wanted to puke. The flood of cum was like molten lava, it was so hot and as thick as glue. It filled his mouth and he could hardly swallow it. As fast as he gulped, his mouth was filled again. Once, twice, 3, 4, 5 times Mac erupted. How could anybody cum so much?!

Once he was done, Cody tried cleaning out his mouth. With his throat still full of cock, it was almost impossible to move his tongue, or clean his teeth. Macs cum was just, there, the taste was awfull and it still oozed from his cock.

"Good news" Mac announced above him.

"Just got an email.......you got a fresh shipment of used rubbers coming from the bookstores this afternoon....I can double up on your diet...and you'll have a couple friends to entertain later.....I haven't had a good gang bang for a long time, by that time you'll have a few loads of me in your belly and you should be ready to get fucked!"

Macs cock was hard again by then and Cody fought the urge to cry......he needed to breathe.....he needed to suck, and get that monster cock out of his aching mouth. It took over an hour to get Mac to cum again, his second load was as big as his first! After another hour.....almost three torturous hours with a cock in his mouth, Mac was still hard and not even close to his third orgasm.

The sound of a vehicle outside finally ended the oral marathon. Mac pushed Cody back, attached a leash to a collar around his neck and ordered him to heel. He led his slave outside for the first time. There were two guys, one white, one black smiling down at him! Cody was humiliated and wanted to die. They examined him, laughed at the harness on his balls and his hard throbbing cock. The joked about the plug sticking out his ass, and how puffy and red his sore lips were.

"You boys probably need a good blowjob after your trip" Mac offered.

Cody couldn't believe his ears! The look of fear in his eyes had the guys smiling and laughing. All three of them returned to the shed. Mac gave them a beer and the two guys dropped their pants and fell back onto an old couch in the corner. The white guy wasn't so big, smaller than Mac, but the black guy had a cock like a baseball bat!

"I hope he can deep throat" the black guy said to Mac

"Cause theres only one way to suck cock....thats BALLS DEEP!"

As Cody was led, trembling and terrified to the huge black cock already half hard....Mac painfully pulled the plug out of Codys ass, and slammed his cock into his slaves guts!

"I hope you guys can spend the night" Mac said.......

"We're gonna have ALOT of fun tonight!!!"

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Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race. it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most...

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Whereas Guenter H., Legally identified by passport no. … issued on … by …, Retired business executive, born on …, 1947 in …/Germany and living at … in D-xxxxx L…, Known in the net as slave gunnarsub and registered as Sklavennutte Guenter in The Slave Register under Registration Number 326-878-134, thereafter for purposes of this document, called "SLAVE" has agreed to give up voluntarily all legal, civil, and human rights in order to become the unlimited slave property of the OWNER and whereas...

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Olga’s note: Stephenie Meyer, author of the Twilight novels, wrote a short story retold from the viewpoint of a minor character, someone who walks into the scene of one of her novels and is almost immediately killed. In my stories, at least the ones so far, the first-person viewpoints of characters in my Aghara-Penthay shave all been women on special missions, or women captured to order, which means they’ve been missing out on the experience of a more regular slave – someone unlucky caught...

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From A Society Girl From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous Chapter I All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...

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Dealing in the darkest parts of the underworld had its upsides. For a start, it garnered me a lot of money. Filthy amounts of it, especially from the slave and weapons trade. For another, I had... oh, other illicit comforts in my life. A slave of my own, for instance. Every morning, when I woke up, I never used a standard toilet for my wastes anymore. Instead I would undo my lovely slave’s gag and she would press her lips worshipfully to my asshole to eat what I dispelled. Or she would gently...

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Immediately after the jury retired to deliberate Stephanie's case, the SlendaBond attorney and I retired to the VIP club in the courthouse to await the verdict. We discussed the fact that the longer the jury was out the better our chances of achieving at least a partial enslavement of Stephanie. If the jurors were having trouble reaching a verdict they would probably settle on a compromise verdict where at least we would have Stephanie under an indenture for 5 or 10 years. That might satisfy...

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Submissive slave Kara was lost. All the men she dated just seemed superficial and bland. She needed more or less, she didn’t know. Then she met Phil. He owned his own company and was into the import and export of goods from Africa and Indonesia. He was the most confidant man she had ever known but until she landed the secretary job she only knew his name and his reputation as a businessman. On their first real date they ate a lite dinner and he invited her to his place. They had had lunch in...

Breakingin Slave Kevin

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MsC, Master slave Colony While reading the Sunday paper my slave/wife noticed an interesting ad for a unique D&s lifestyle retirement community in the desert southwest that gave a website address for interested couples. This is a fulltime, retired, non outside employment community. She showed it to me and said, let’s go check it out to see if it is what we are looking for. I went to the computer and entered the address that the paper gave. MsC came up with two links below on the page. One...

The Foot Slave

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Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

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Overview of slave ownershipOwning a slave can be one of the most rewarding experiences of your life, but you will need to put some energy into training and taking care of your property to get the most out of it.Your slave must constantly be reminded of its place and must never be treated like a human being. Doing so will only confuse it and make the slave unsure of how to please you.The slave must understand that its sole purpose is to please its master(s). It must dedicate all of its energy to...

Slave of the Outcast

Chapter 1Charles Greene and his three mates were loitering around the lower floor of the mall. There were lots pf people in the mall. Kids running around and screaming. Cliques of women pacing around, carrying bags of purchases. Elderly couples eating their ice cream cones. Charles Green’s mates were also his classmates and their names were Jim, Casper and Norman. They had finally finished their secondary school education. They had finally finished school and were now on holiday....

Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

NBWO The White Slave

Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race.it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most white...

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Eunuch Slave to My Wife The Consent As my wife snapped the lock closed on the chastity cage that fitted over my limp penis, I didn’t think that that would be the last time it would be free, But now 2 years later I’m a slave to my wife and her sex partners, yes that’s all they are to her, After 30 years of marriage and a great sex life I was unfortunate to have a severe stroke, although I have made a full recovery, our sex life took a dive as I became impudent, hardly...

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