Thursday, February 3, 2011

Nahuli ng Pulis

Actual Work…..

The prisoner will be cuffed to the back, still well dressed left at the holding cell.......the police then comes in to get him out for interrogation. The police will hold the prisoner at the cuffed hand push him in the room then to the bed, then the police again gets him up

Police: pangalan mo?

Prisoner: boy sir

Police: me asawa

Police: ano? (punch) tapang tapang mo kanina

Prisoner: wala sir

Police: wala?

Prisoner: edad?

Police: sagot - punch

Police: ilang taong ka na?

Prisoner: 36 sir

Police: anong kaso?

Police: putang ina anong kaso

Police: punch

Prisoner: (no answer) (slap)

Police: tnag ina ano ngang kaso mo?

Prisoner: wala po sir

Police: gago , bakit ka nandito ng wala kang kaso?

Prisoner: wala po talaga sir

Police : punch

Police: hila sa ulo

Prisoner: wala talaga sir

Police: akin na nga yang record mo!

Police: tang ina child rape pala

Prisoner: (silent)

Prisoner: d po sir

Police: ano di

Prisoner: wala po kakong alam an

Police: anong walang alam

Prisoner: wala ako alam jan

Prisoner: wala talaga sir

Police: tignan natin kung wala ka ngang alam

Prisoner: sir wala po talaga

Police: magtigil k sa kakawala

Prisoner: maniwala ka sir wal talaga

Police: makakatikim ka sa akin

Prisoner: sir

Prisoner: sir wala talaga

Police: hubarin mo ang tshirt mo

Prisoner: bakit po sir

Police: tang ina sabing hubad..... titiganan ko kung me tattoo ka

Police: titignan ko kung me tattoo ka

Prisoner: wala po sir

Prisoner: ah ganito

Police: pucha sabing hubarin mo e

Police: wala ka nang itatago sa akin dong mamaya

Police: wag ka nang kekemekeme dyan

Police: bading ka ba?

Police: upo

Police: (tinulak yung prisoner sa upuan......ikinadena sa upuan)

Police: tignan ko ang tigas mo ngaun

Prisoner: sir

Prisoner: ano po gagawin nyo

Police: palalambtin ka ............tarantado ka ......ginalaw mo ung bata

Police: tapos ayaw mong umamin

Prisoner: hindi po sir

Prisoner: wala po talag ako alam sir

Police: pucha

Prisoner: sir wala alaga

Police: e bakit tayong tayo to (hawak sa nipple) siguro gusto mo to no? (salat sa bayag, sabay iwas)

Police: (start TT )

Police: light to hard twisting of nipples

Police: ayaw mo talaga umamin ha

Police: 2.use the thong to clip the nipple

3.licking

4.sucking

5.slight biting of nipples.

6.clipping of clamps

7.play with the clamps

Prisoner: wala po talaga

Police: Ayaw mong umamin ha!

Police: pull the prisoner to the place where there is a wall

Police: bang him to the wall

Police: HUBAD

Prisoner: (no actio)

Police: tang inang sbing hubad! suntok

Prisoner: sir wala po ako kasalanana

Police: wala pa nga ! HUBAD!

Prisoner: sir

Police: sapatos

Prisoner: sir ano gagawin yo sa ki sir

Police: sumunod ka nalang ( pindotin ang utak mo) saksak mo sa kokote mo na nadito ka na

Prisoner: (removing whats ordered)

Police: susunod kla pag sinabi ko

Police: pantalon

Police: oo

Prisoner: opo sir

Police: ooooo ung sinturon akin na

Prisoner: (abot ko)

Police: babato ko ang dog collar ....... suot mo yan

Police: !

Prisoner: (follow order)

Police: tatali ko na sa pole/ any higher objects

Police: (still no gag)

Police: ngaun anong ginawa mo sa bata?

Prisoner: di ko alam sinasabi yo sir

Police: tang ina to! gagawa ka ng katarantadohan tapos ayaw aminin

Prisoner: wala ako alam sir

Police: (grab your cock and balls...) ito

Police: di ba nagpakasarap to

Prisoner: (screams)

Police: tamo o? matigas

Police: pucha maniac ka nga

Police: bakit matigas to

Prisoner: (screams in pain)

Police: gusto mo siguro to no?

Police: akin na nga yan ( forcable take your brief off)

Police: ang ingay mo a

Police: tutal ayaw mo naman magsalita pa diba?

Police: nganga

Prisoner: (resist)

Police: (punch)

Police: (punch)

Prisoner: (resist)

Police: pull hair.....

Police: jab the jaw to open

Police: nganga sabi e

Prisoner: (fllows)

Police: (pasak ng brief)

Police: yan di tahimik ka na ngayon

Police: use my thighs

Prisoner: (restrains)

Police: to spread your legs

Police: and tie them to restrain

Prisoner: (resist)

Police: after tieng down

Police: start belting

Prisoner: screams)

Police: matigas ka ha

Police: get another chair

Police: start to swat your cock

Police: eto ang nagpahirap dun sa bata

Prisoner: (u can do tt again - clamp tits)

Police: eto ( pitik)

Police: then

Police: do TT again

Police: then

Police: (pitik ulit)

Prisoner: (ok)

Police: then

Police: start to cum control........

Police: edging

Police: then .....

Police: add weight

Prisoner: (wait)

Prisoner: (do CBT - Manhandle (Swat and slight punching)

Tickle

Belting

CBT (swats, pitik, clips,. Oil, cum control, weight)

Police: ok na un?

Police: candles

Police: back muna

Police: then front

Police: sa back sa me inner back

Police: then down to the buttocks checks

Police: then

Police: konting swats

Police: baligtad

Police: ok on the tip too

Police: then remove the candle drop sa harap

Police: place the TT again

Police: then

Prisoner: (wait when tied up)

Police: of course tied in four corners

Prisoner: (remove my gag and ask me again about the case)

Police: yes will do that after the back

Prisoner: (ok ba?)

Police: then also bago ang .............

Police: shock

Prisoner: sorry?

Police: pag mahina pa ang sigaw mo sa shock will not gag you first

Police: aamin ka na ba?

Police: baka ikasunog neto (your dick) ang katapangan mo

Prisoner: spit

Police: sure

Prisoner: wait

Police: by all means to what you need to do

Prisoner: when im tied up front on top....

Prisoner: do tt again

Prisoner: then cbt

Prisoner: ok

Police: sabay hawak sa bayag kawawa ka naman baka di ka na magkaanak neto

Police: tawa.....................

Prisoner: (screams all the time)

Prisoner: (deny still everything)

Prisoner: wala ako kasalnan

Police: (when the shock is unbearable, cry and confess)

Prisoner: hen plead ako

Police: tang ina aamin ka din pala e

Prisoner: opa may ginawa po ako sa bata

Police: anong ginawa mo sa bata

Prisoner: (silent)

Police: revive the shock

Police: ano?

Police: (light lang..)

Prisoner: no answer)

Police: (mid)

Prisoner: (o answer)

Police: (high)

Prisoner: (SCREAMS)

Police: anong ginawa mo sa bata?

Prisoner: nilaro ko po siya

Police: anong laro

Police: ganito ba?

Prisoner: (n0 answer)

Prisoner: (sabihin ko na pinasuck ko sa bata yung tit ko)

Prisoner: titi

Police: ganun pala ha

Police: nganga

Prisoner: (resist)

Police: kung ayaw mong masaktan numanga ka (punch)

Police: slap

Prisoner: (gadget - Low mid high

Police: ok

Prisoner: (screams)

Prisoner: (i open my mouth)

Police: (bj)

Prisoner: yup

Police: then ............

Police: (ass play na)

Police: ano pa ginawa mo sa bata

Prisoner: pinasok ko po sa likod

Police: ano?

Prisoner: piansok kosalikod (shouts)

Police: pano?

Prisoner: i mean pasigaw sagot ko

Police: ganito ( ass play na)

Prisoner: yup just add some scripts na lang

Police: yeah

Police: then

Prisoner: ass play

Police: aamin din pala pinahirapan pa

Prisoner: yup

Prisoner: call me anything

Police: yeah

Police: then ill march you to wash

Prisoner: if we have still time..

Police: then march you back to the place i get you

Prisoner: ok

Playing with a slave

4:15-4:45 Master Introduction

4:45-5:15 Upper body Inspection

5:15-5:45 Overall Body Inspection

5:45-6:15 Showering

6:15-8:15 Ownership Play

8:15-9:15 Humiliating sexual Encounter

9:15-10:15 The Actual Torture

10:15-11:15 Finale

Pagpasok natin sa bahay……. the slave should not move and talk around, he should squat down and wait for instructions.

4:15-4:45 Master Introduction

There would be welcome pats and taps to the slaves by the masters…… the master can begin to ask questions…. Any questions that the slave should answer. Questions should not include personal questions, they should intend to humiliate the slave, make feel that he is the lowest person in the house. Masters may ask question continuously so that the slave may not able to have enough time to answer all of them, masters who’s questions which were not answered properly should demand the answers….they may slap the slave.

4:45-5:15 Upper body Inspection

After the series of questions, mike will ask the slave “handa ka na ba?” then the masters may now start to inspect the slave…….this time the slave should not say a single word…. He should just follow……it is better that the slave be humiliated first by inspecting his head …… hair…ear….nose…..mouth…. ask the slave to stick his tongue out roll it…..you may use the your (clean) fingers to probe the head part of the slave…..the slave will be barked to take off his shoes and socks…..then the slave will now be commanded to take his shirt off first......both hands clasped behind his head….. this time everyone is encourage to inspect the upper body…… pinching is encourage….others may continue to check this upper face…….this time the cuffs will be put on his arms……a taped blindfold will be put on him…..a dog collar with chains on his neck……..

5:15-5:45 Overall Body Inspection

Now the masters may touch anywhere……every part of the body….. including the dick may be felt within his pants……..The slave will be ask to step out of his pants......but leave the undies on…….continue the touching …….since the slave is blindfolded licking pinching and touching is encourage…… be rough in touching ….. no mercy….. you can tug the dick….clasp his balls……pinch his tits……..

5:45-6:15 Showering

The slave will be taken to a shower……anyone can join us here….. pero dapat di lahat….some would just watch…. Mga 3 lang…..force shower ang dating neto so dapat 2 guys will be holding the slave then a Hose ( OWNER meron ba ?) will be use and flush to him….parang prisoner na pinaliliguan …… the other guys may start to soap the slave….be rough not gentle…..dapat yung pilitan talaga ang itsura……..

6:15-8:15 Ownership Play

The slave will then be bound to the stair railings… the masters 5 or 4 of us will be playing cards…..its a simple card game…… we will draw the cards the highest will be given a 2 minutes time to do what ever he want the slave to do or do what ever he wants to the slave……the slave should always comply……there are various things that may be done here…..some torture ….some sexual…..some just humiliating…… if there are any intention of doing some extreme things please inform me before the day……(Again, no fucking on the slave……) yung torture I dedefine ko kung ano …this is mainly clipping of tits ….clipping of dick and balls ….swatting of the butt….tying of the balls or dick…placing of weight on the dick…use of chain….ball swatting ….dick swatting…candle (limited to 2 minutes lang) cum denial (here its sensitive…be sure that the slave does not cum….else ipapalit ka namin as slave)….yung humiliation bahala na kau…. Basta di sobra……( me house rules tayo…….OWNER will gave that to us….) kc sa humiliation puedeng I move around yung slave…me dog collar cya diba….. you can drag him anywhere you want pero everyone should be there to watch….. walang private moments……minsan sa humiliation puedeng uncomfortable positions lang….. puede ding extreme…..the rule here is that we would want that the slave be horny pero di cya dapat mag cum……. That itself is a torture…….pero please kung puede mag isip kau ng ibang gagawin ….. don’t do something already done…..magtatagal tayo konti ditto pang kondisyon…..

8:15-9:15 Humiliating sexual Encounter

Then the slave will be moved to the room…this will be a long parade ( OWNER you can add to this …san kaya natin sya puedeng I parade…..)..someone will be dragging the slave on the chained collar….others continue to inflict humiliation to the slave… puedeng me mga batok….me palo bigla sa puwet…..me hila sa tite…. (OWNER do you have a open air place…..pero highly walled…… ) puedeng dun muna natin cya dalin,…….this will be an intense sexual stimulation…….you can do all sexual acts …..kanya kanyang discarte na yan,…. (blindfolded cya) puede pa din ang mild torture…maganda ang me mga comments from the masters……parang example “pare ang sarap pala neto chumupa …” “ sagad mo pare…… magaling ka naman dyan e…..” the slave will not cum pero he should be erect all the time so dapat me naglalaro din sa kanya….. he can be sucked…….nga pala no one cums on his mouth ha! Pero if some guys wanna cum here…. They may do so…..at since naka blindfold ang slave…. If you wanna do something to a co master and he is ok with it go ahead pero dapat di kau lumayo sa mga kapwa masters. If you are really not into S&M and you think you do not wanna continue after this part cum now……pero required ka to be part of the last part………

9:15-10:15 The Actual Torture

Then now this is the time…the slave will be moved to the room he would be bound sa kama……here is the extreme torture……I would be the one officiating this.,……you can continue what I started pero you be careful lalo na kung wala ka pang exp.someone can continue to suck or have their dicks sucked…..pero be careful…….torture will be all together meaning tits, cock, balls and butt tortures…..first facing down then facing up…….

10:15-11:15 Finale

this time all the persons who wanna cum can cum in the body of the slave…..anyone who wanna suck him off you may do….. the slave can only cum after all of us had cummed he should be part in making us cum…..it his duty to jack us all off…….puedeng me mga type kau sa kapwa masters pero pag malapit na kaung mag cum dapat sa kamay ng slave kayo mag cum……then finally we will make him cum….. hehehehehehehe

Basic Rules:

Be rough

Be tough in the way you talk

Wear simple – if possible rough cloths…..plain shirts, jeans and rubber shoes is recommended…..pag me outlandish papauwiin ko talaga hehehehehe

Attitude is needed here…..maintain the roughness sa slave….

We can joke around pero be always straight acting ……

No sexual encounters among master in front of the slave…. Ok lang kung blindfolded sya o you move somewhere…………..

No fucking

Don’t do anything that you do not know if you need a guide please ask so…. Puede ko naman ayusin yan for you………..

No marks, no blood………Please!

Bullying a bully

I never liked the guy across the road, too smooth and two-faced for my
liking. Any time we met he would make "Good-natured" jokes referring to
my being gay, but I knew for a fact that he was bad mouthing me in the
local pub about guys calling at my house. Worse, I also knew that he
frequently beat the shit out of his wife, a nice friendly girl about half
his weight. Sometimes I thought of waiting for him some dark night and
beating him to a pulp, other times I fantasised about getting him into
the little playroom I had built up in the space over the garage. It was
nothing too sophisticated but it served my needs and the needs of the
guys who visited me. The great thing about my playroom was no one knew it
was there. It was a simple storeroom the same as everyone else's in the
street, but I had raised the ceiling and sound-proofed it, so I could
basically do what I wanted without disturbing anyone.
 
Don't get me wrong, I wasn't obsessed about the guy, Scott he was called,
all gym muscles, gold earring and blonde tips, it was just sometimes when
I saw him playing up and posing to his mates, or when I saw his wife
wearing enough make-up to cover a new bruise I would get an urge to smack
him.
 
I was more than delighted when I heard that his wife finally left him;
although he put a brave face on things, saying he was well rid of her,
she was a rotten fuck, he had plenty of other women on tow, but I knew it
seriously damaged his ego that she left him.
 
As if that wasn't enough, I heard that he was being made redundant from
his job, I was as happy as a dog with two dicks. Again he smiled through
it and told anyone who would listen he was going to take his redundancy
pay, settle his bills for a couple of months and take off to tour Europe
for the summer before his wife got her hands on any of the money. As I
waited for him to go the fantasies really took over. What if I just gave
him a real beating then dumped him somewhere?   What if I robbed him and
spoiled his plans? But the best recurring dream was to kidnap him, hold
him long term and turn him into someone that he would hate to be.
 
Over the next three weeks I planned, plotted and prepared until the night
before he was due to leave. His car was packed and on the driveway and he
was going about checking the exterior of the house. I went over, wished
him bon voyage and promised to keep an eye on the house. I then invited
him over for a last beer before he went to bed. He came over; I poured
him a beer and dropped a tablet of the Rohypnol drug in it. I sat and
watched as he lost consciousness, then I took his keys, went over the
road after midnight and put his car back in the garage and locked up the
house. He would not be missed because everyone knew his intention was to
leave at first light. I returned home and looked at the pretty faced
muscle hunk lying on my couch. My toy for as long as I wanted to keep
him.
 
I picked him up and threw him over my shoulder and carried him to the
playroom and stripped him naked. He obviously shaved his chest and balls
but the dick and balls were a bit bigger than I expected, quite promising
really. I had rigged up a 5ft by 7ft frame of scaffolding poles attached
at each corner to a pulley hoist. I laid him in the middle and fastened
his ankles and wrists to shackles and laid him flat on the floor and left
him to recover.
 
I had set up a bed in the corner of the room so I lay down and slept
until morning, wakened by the semi-conscious moaning of Scott slowly
rousing. I had constructed a zinc-lined box which covered all the floor
area around him, fitted a pipe leading to a drain and surrounded it with
plastic shower curtains, so I got a bowl of ice water and poured it over
his face to revive him. He came up spluttering and choking, then, when
his eyes focused and he realized his restraints he started screaming and
struggling. I ignored his shouting and slowly hoisted one end of the
frame so that he was upright. When I faced him he was literally foaming
at the mouth and screaming threats at me. I gave him one hard back-handed
slap as hard as I could across his face and he shut up for a few seconds.
While he was stunned I took a ball gag and fitted it in his mouth then I
began to explain why he was there. I told him the gag would stay in place
until he realized that making a noise was pointless, and that the sooner
it was removed the sooner he would be able to eat and drink.
 
I had long-term plans for him but I had short-term plans too. I brought
forward a table, approximately waist high, and put it in front of him. I
then released the pulley and let him drop forward by 45 degrees which
allowed his body to drape itself across the table. I then told him I was
going to fuck him. He started to screech into the gag but I ignored the
noise and told him that I didn't fancy him, and I didn't like him, that I
was fucking him not for pleasure but to degrade him and show him who was
boss. I positioned myself behind him, used a rough piece of rope to tie
him to the table and fasten his thighs to the table-legs, then, with the
minimum of lubricant I stuck my dick into his arse. For a second or two
he actually remained perfectly still then began to buck against me
fighting the pain. I held still then I put my hand across the back of his
neck holding him still and I continued. I withdrew and re-entered
continuously until I fired my spunk into his arse. It would be a good
point to the story to say that gradually he was turned on and was
eventually moaning with pleasure, but he didn't, he hated it, he hated me
and he hated himself for allowing himself to get into this mess.
 
When I finished he lay on the table livid with humiliation. I told him
that he had suffered that for the snide remarks he had made about me in
the past and that the next thing he would suffer was for the way he had
treated his wife. I picked up 2 yards of domestic electrical cable,
doubled it and brought it down with all my strength across his bare arse.
His body went rigid, he screamed long and high, then he collapsed across
the table and I immediately hit him again. He screamed again but I hit
him before he had time to gather his strength. Over the next hour I
continued with varying strength to work both buttocks, his back and his
thighs. He passed out after about 20 minutes but I just kept going until
my job was finished.
 
Over the next two days he slowly healed, I had worked his body in a way
to cause a lot of marks, a lot of pain but little damage. I had laid him
flat on his face on a rubber-covered mattress still attached to the
frame, I removed the gag and gave him a slim catheter tube through which
he could suck water. After two days of lying in his own piss he smelt
really rank so I drew the plastic curtains around him and hosed him down.
Since he hadn't eaten since I laid claim to him he was also ravenously
hungry. I made a stew with lots of meat and vegetables (I wanted to keep
his strength up) and mashed it up then took it into the room, letting him
smell it for a few minutes. I again draped him over the table and placed
a large flat plate under his face before explaining the rules to him. I
lifted a broad belt and explained that I would hit him hard across the
arse, which was still badly bruised and swollen, and if he didn't make a
noise I would put a small ladleful on his plate, a second strapping would
get him another ladleful and so on. I let him have a hard crack with the
belt and he bit his lip but remained silent. I put about 2 mouthfuls of
meat on his plate then hit him again. Again he gritted his teeth and made
no noise so he got more food. On the third lash he groaned so I took the
remainder of the food away and left him to grovel around the plate
gobbling the small amount of food he had gained. Later he told me he
needed a shit, I told him to go ahead. He decided he couldn't do it in
front of me and contrived to hold back (I don't think he realized how
long he was going to be there). The following day, when he still had done
nothing, I gave him an enema and watched him cry in shame as the shit ran
down his legs. I hosed him down while laughing at him and telling him
what a weak, worthless excuse for a man he was.
 
By this time I had returned to work, leaving him alone in the room for 9
hours each day with nothing but his carefully measured water bottle.
Sometimes I left him on his stomach, other times on his back.
 
Any time he showed any fight I would raise all corners of the frame
caused him to hang by his arms and legs. If this was done with him
face-downwards it would put strain on his shoulder sockets causing him to
scream eventually, especially when I added ball stretchers. I had stopped
using the gag except when I wanted a sleep, because I enjoyed hearing him
yelp. I decided, while he had fight left in him, that he needed more
lessons in who was in control. One day, while he was upright, I was
caressing his face, telling him what a pretty, fuckable boy he was
(although I hadn't fucked him again since the first day) and playing with
his dick, getting him hard but not finishing him off. When he was good
and angry, I deliberately put one finger in his mouth and, as expected,
he bit down on it, nearly going to the bone. I grabbed his ear and
twisted it causing him to scream and when his mouth was open I put in a
narrow steel bit and pushed it to the back of his mouth holding his teeth
apart. I secured the bit, bandaged my finger then fetched a pair of
pliers and extracted one of his teeth. He passed out with the pain so I
waited until he revived then explained that the next time he bit he would
lose 2 teeth, then 4 and so on.
 
After a week of the feeding routine he was able to get a full plateful of
food, taking 8 lashes of the strap without making a noise, so I decided
to move to stage 2. After beating him and filling his plate I got an
average sized dildo and stuck it into his arse. I explained to him that
if the dildo fell out before he finished eating then the plate would be
taken away from him. Of course he had never learned to use muscle control
in his arse , so after about 2 mouthsful of food the dildo fell to the
floor. I removed the plate and he didn't get properly fed that day.
 
Over the next few days he realized that he couldn't concentrate on eating
the food without letting the dildo go so he gradually learned to grab a
mouthful of stew then contract his muscles as the dildo slipped and draw
it back inside him. He would chew his food, swallow, then grab another
mouthful and repeat the process of keeping the dildo inside his arse.
 
After a week I upped the size of the dildo, just a little thicker, a
little longer, and at the same time I decided to stop the beatings for
food routine. His back and legs had healed from the original whipping but
his arse was still badly bruised from daily beltings. I brought the food
in the next day and placed the plate in front of him and for the first
time I noticed that he raised his arse ready for his beating. I knew then
that the training was beginning to work.
 
I stopped the automatic beatings, deciding that infrequent unexpected
attacks would be more effective. I also decided that he needed exercise,
so the next day I laid him flat and after placing a restraint across his
waist I released his legs and allowed him to move them around. After a
time I fastened weights around his ankles and let him get some strength
back into his leg muscles. The following day, similarly restrained I
released his hands and gave him some hand weights. On both occasions he
meekly allowed me to restrain him again after the exercises were
finished. >From then he exercised his arms and legs on alternate days.
 
I felt it was time to move forward to sex training. The next day I placed
him on the table and again I fucked him. This time I took more time with
him, after all the dildos had done their work in opening him up. I played
with his nipples a lot, then I started to pull on his dick. He clearly
didn't want it to happen but I definitely got a response. Other than a
couple of wet dreams while he slept he hadn't cum since I took him
captive and he was definitely feeling horney. I shot my load into him and
I knew by his eyes that he was sorry I had stopped playing with him.
 
I stopped his water for a few days and reduced the amount of liquid in
his food, I wanted him thirsty. I laid him flat then I lay on a frame I
placed over him and attached the water tube to my dick so that it hung
about 2 cm from his mouth and allowed him to drink the water as it run
off the end of my dick. At first he refused to open his mouth but was
unable to resist the cold water dribbling on his lips. After allowing him
to drink like this for a few days I started swaying my dick slightly so
that the water missed his mouth. The only way he could ensure getting
water was to reach up, take the head of my dick in his mouth and stop it
swaying. Again, after 3-4 days of this he was accepting it naturally so I
reduced the flow of water so that it had to be sucked out. He then had to
take my dick in his mouth and suck in order to get a drink. By this time
he was so desperate it only took him one day to adapt to this. Finally,
one day as he sucked for liquid I released my piss and dribbled it along
with the water. He gagged for a few seconds when he realized what was
happening then continued to suck as normal.
 
Each evening, when I returned from work, I would treat him differently.
One night when hosing him down (he now pissed and shit on requirement,
like an animal) I took a close look at him. His head and body hair had
grown considerably in his time of confinement so I fetched a basin of hot
water and sponged him down properly, (despite the daily hosing he now
smelt terrible) then I cut his hair to a regulation N02. cut removing the
last of the blonde tips then I trimmed his beard. He looked better than
he had in years, his body hair was returning too. I knew how to make him
look even better: I fitted nipple pumps and when his nips were large and
proud I took a clean needle and pierced both. I searched downstairs and
found the .10gauge bars I had had fitted when my nipples were first
pierced and inserted them into him. Suddenly he looked like someone I
would want to have sex with. I went behind him and fucked him while
playing with his raw and bleeding nipples. When I got near to my
conclusion I grabbed his dick and wanked on it hard. As I fired my juice
up his arse he had his first conscious climax while in my care. He had
learned the extra joy of coming with a dick inside him. The next night I
took a fine cane and gave him 12 lashes across his legs then laid out his
food, stuck a bigger still dildo in his arse and let him eat. I never
spoke to him once while doing this. .
 
Over the next week or so I fucked with his body and his mind. When he was
drinking his water while sucking on my dick I took to pushing into his
mouth and face fucking him: he never stopped drinking and took to getting
a hard-on when I did it. One night, after feeding him well and giving him
a good fucking while tossing him off I stood him upright. I fetched a
pair of handcuffs then undid one of his wrists. He automatically placed
his arm behind his back. I took a chance and released his other arm and
he stood patiently, head down and hands behind his back awaiting my
attention. I cuffed him then I fetched a rope tied at one end in a noose.
I placed it around his neck then tied the other end to a hook on the
cross-beam leaving about 12" of slack. I fitted him with a parachute ball
stretcher and added enough weight to cause pain without damage, then I
placed a blindfold over his head followed by a black velvet bag. I then
told him that he had the choice to end his misery if he wanted, all he
had to do was bend his legs and let his neck take the strain. I then
silently removed the knotted rope from the hook and draped the rope
across it instead and went to bed.
 
I didn't let him know I checked in on him in the morning, I just looked
around the door and saw him standing, shaking and went to work. When I
returned that evening I found him still there, shivering, mumbling and
scared. I removed the bag and blindfold and when his eyes became
accustomed to the light I showed him that he had been in no danger of
strangling himself; he just collapsed against me.
 
Another night, while he was shackled I again placed the bag over his head
and left him standing overnight. In the morning I entered as silently as
possible and ground my lit cigarette into the base of his spine, much
more effective than the arse, I find since it is less fleshy.
 
By now I was using a massive 9" by 7"dia dildo on him, which he was
taking quite easily. A few evenings later I had given him a whipping with
a riding crop then I prepared his dinner. I spooned it out in front of
him and he just looked at it then looked into my face. I thought at first
that he was considering a hunger strike, then I realised he had no dildo
in his arse. He was waiting until I had completed his training before
eating. I knew he was ready for more.
 
I got a large jar of Vaseline then I sat in front of him cutting my nails
very short. He looked really confused, still not eating, with no idea
what I had in mind. I went behind him and began to grease his hole well,
and started to push my fingers into him. At first he moved with me, but
eventually the penny dropped and he realised what I was going to do and
pulled away, looking round with absolute terror in his eyes. I wrapped my
other arm around his waist and continued to push, grouping my fingers
tightly together and pushing until my knuckles passed through his
sphincter. I held him still with his hole tight around my wrist then I
slowly balled my hand watching him struggle, listening to him scream.
Again I waited then I slowly pushed forward into his arse. He kept
screaming in agony but I became aware that he was actually pushing back
against me. I took me other hand off his waist and just worked his arse,
pushing, turning, pulling, until he could stand it no more and he fired a
load of cum across the mattress underneath him.
 
I narrowed my hand again and carefully withdrew. I stood him up,
unfastened his hands then kicked him behind his knees knocking him down
onto the mattress and ordered him to clean up the mess. He looked
confused, unsure what to use, so I grabbed his neck and pushed him
face-first into his cum and he meekly licked it up.
 
When he finished he rose up on his knees again and I decided to finish
the session properly. My dick was still raging hard so I held it in front
of his face; he opened his mouth and I fucked it until I shot my load
into it. He swallowed the lot without being told, and when I finished I
re-fastened his wrists to the frame, draped him over the table, put the
cold stew in front of him and he calmly ate it.
 
By now his spirit was totally broken, I had talked to him about the best
way to kill him when I had finished playing with him and he even seemed
to have accepted that as his fate. Other times I would talk of releasing
him, he showed no great enthusiasm then either.
 
His body had started to lose its tightness so I started releasing his
hands and positioning him on the mattress so he could either do sit-ups
or press-ups each night. I also gave him heavier weights. His routine
each night was now a hose-down or wash followed by exercises. If I felt
like fucking him I did, if I felt like punishing him I would, then the
dildo and dinner.
 
Whenever I released his hands I would do so from behind and was always
ready for an attack, but one night I stood in front of him as I opened
his shackles and he just lowered his arms, rubbed his wrists and awaited
my next move. I gently touched his face and caressed it; he lifted his
right hand and did the same to me. Still I was primed for him to lash out
but he just looked into my eyes with fear, hunger and lust.
 
The next day was Sunday so I made a proper three course dinner. I put the
table in front of him and loosened his hands. I brought in a wooden stool
with a dildo stuck to the seat and placed it behind him, he sat on the
dildo, I sat opposite him and he ate his first proper meal in six weeks,
I even gave him a knife and fork. When we finished eating I stood up and
removed my stool and the table and as I stepped in front of him he gently
took my cock in his hand. I stood still while he worked my meat then he
fell to his knees and swallowed my hard-on right past his throat. He
sucked on me as I worked it in and out. I pulled it out of his mouth and
lifted it high so he could work on my balls, taking them individually
into his mouth and washing them with his tongue. I drew back, turned
round and presented my sweaty arse hole. He didn't pause, pulling my
cheeks apart and sticking his tongue into my dirty hole and sucked on the
rim of my arsehole. When he had me feeling properly cleaned I turned and
gave him my cock again. He sucked on my meat with renewed ferocity,
taking the whole 7 1/2 inches then drawing back to work on my throbbing
head. I had to admit, the boy was good, better than some who had sucked
for years. All the time he was doing me, tears were flowing down his face
, I could hold back no longer and I let him have my spawn.
 
When he finished he knelt before me, his body racked with sobbing, I
pulled him to his feet and told him to tell me why he was crying.
 
"Well, all my life I've treated everyone like shit, my family, my wife,
my friends, but you have shown me I'm less than shit, I'm a worthless
fuckbag born to clean arse and suck dick. I hate what I am but I am
thankful that you have shown me what I should be"
 
I stood him up, arms still free and said "Show me you have learned your
place". I went to the cupboard and brought out a plaited leather whip,
6ft in length and I showed it to him. His eyes showed terror but he
didn't look away. I ordered him to raise his arms above his head and when
he did I stood back and swung the whip a few times for him to hear it
crack. I lashed him across the middle of his back and his whole body
tensed. I hit him again curling it around his middle and he didn't move.
To be honest I could have hit him a lot harder but I just wanted to see
if he would accept the pain, but I did give him 10 painful lashes. I
stepped behind him and told him to touch his toes then I fucked him as
hard and roughly as I ever fucked anyone. When I finished I looked him in
the face and said "You finally know your place", I unlocked his feet and
left the room.
 
I had rigged up a camera in the room some time before so that I could
film my sessions so I was able to watch his reactions after I left him.
He paced the room for ages trying to think what to do, several times he
approached the door and put his hand towards the handle but each time he
withdrew and walked away. Finally he lay down on the dirty mattress,
curled into a foetal position and went to sleep.
 
I decided I would take the next day off work and watch him without his
knowing. I got up at my usual time and looked in on him when I was
dressed. I remembered I hadn't given him any water the night before so I
just took a jug full and a glass into him and left.
 
I observed him from my sitting room as he settled into his first day of
semi freedom. Firstly he went to the hose and drew the curtains around
himself and washed himself down, then he thoroughly cleaned the mattress.
He went around the room tidying up and straightening things up then,
having run out of things to do he sat down and waited. That evening I
undressed and went in at my usual time. He scrambled to his feet and
stood before me, head bowed. I took a short whip and gave him 6 lashes
for touching things in the room without being told then I made dinner.
Again I put it on the table and gave him the seat with the dildo. I
noticed that he had not touched his water from the morning and asked him
why he wasn't drinking, he said that he only felt right drinking water
that ran down my cock. I ordered him to drink the water, now stale, from
the glass and then I hit him for presuming that if he waited I would let
him drink off my cock. He asked permission to clear the table away for me
and I said yes, and as he was lifting it and putting it in the corner he
casually asked "Will you kill me?" I said I hadn't decided which he
accepted as an answer.
 
For his last week in my house I allowed him to leave the room and have
the run of the house. I told him he was now my slave and as such he had
to keep the house clean, cook etc, which he accepted. The cooking bit
lasted for one meal; he couldn't cook shit if someone had dumped it in
the pan for him. I had taken the week off work to make the most of my new
slave and when I released him into the house I watched as he brushed,
washed and polished the house. He was naked except for a collar I had
bought him; I didn't even allow him shoes. He cooked some steaks with
vegetables only the steak was burnt black and the vegetables were raw. I
made him eat both lots then I took a riding crop to his arse and whipped
him til I drew blood. I then made him stand until the bleeding stopped
and he wouldn't mark the furniture, just under 5 hours.
 
At bed time I made him follow me to the toilet where I pissed into his
mouth then led him into the bedroom. I took a blanket out of the
cupboard, spread it on the floor and told him that was his bed, he
accepted that and lay down at the side of my bed. I went to bed and fell
into a deep sleep, wakening about 4.30 and feeling randy. I shouted at
him to get on the bed and I put him on his back, told him to raise his
legs and I fucked him. I forbade him to cum and kicked him on to the
floor and went back to sleep. For the next two days he cleaned before I
got up then followed me around like a pet dog. Eventually I told him if
he was going to behave like a pet dog he should do it on all fours. He
was my piss pot and my toilet paper.
 
On the third day I decided I had to show off my new acquisition so I
phoned 3 mates and invited them round for the evening. Scott heard me do
this but didn't know that one of them had worked beside him and knew most
of his friends. At 6 o'clock I told him to go shower and trim his beard
and make himself presentable. At about 7 o'clock my mates arrived, they
couldn't believe whom I had trained and were desperate to see how good he
was.
 
I told him to bring 4 beers and when he did I ordered him onto his knees.
I then told him to tell my guests why he was in my house and what he had
learned.
 
"I am here because my master realised that I needed training and was good
enough to take me under his wing. He has shown me that I am just a
worthless cocksucker fuck bag who deserves nothing but the worst yet he
has shown me kindness as well as firmness and has taught me the joy and
pleasure of sucking his cock and drinking his piss. He has shown me the
pleasure of being fucked by another man and he has taught me to enjoy the
pain of any beating that I deserve".
 
I ordered him to fetch a dildo and he crawled out of the room and up the
stairs. We heard him trying to crawl down backwards and when he came in
he had brought the biggest one I had. I then ordered him to show the men
how good an arse he had. He placed the dildo on the floor and sat back. I
took my dick out and offered it to his mouth and he sucked it into his
mouth to the hilt.
 
By this time the guys were climbing out of their clothes ready to join
the party. Before I came I withdrew and said that he should suck Steve,
the guy he had worked with, and I knew Steve had a dick that would choke
a horse, far bigger than anything he had in his mouth before. Steve
pulled his dick to get it hard and Scott looked at it as if figuring the
best way to tackle it. He crawled over to Steve's chair, keeping the
dildo in his arse and took the head of Steve's dick into his mouth, He
slid his way about half way down it a couple of times then he took it in
his hand and pointed it towards him and adjusted the angle of his head
then slipped his mouth all the way to Steve's pubes. I could see him gag
the first time, but he kept going sucking it in then sliding back, only
to take it again until his throat was open enough to accommodate it. I
went and got more beers and when I came back, Jake was pulling the dildo
out of Scott's arse and getting ready to ram his dick in. I said "Hard as
you like" and he took me at my word, it wasn't as much a fuck as a rape,
but Scott never let go of Steve's dick in his mouth. I just sat back and
watched as the guys got drunk, fucking his face and arse and slapping him
about. At one stage, Ray, the smallest in our group straddled Scott's
back and made him walk around the room on all fours. Knowing Ray's tastes
I said "Hey, boys, he has never fucked a guy before". Immediately Ray
shouted "I want his cherry", so we got him on his back and Ray greased
himself up and squatted down on Scott's pulsing dick. He fucked and
writhed while Jake and Steve held his arms and legs and Ray slid up and
down his shaft. It went on for ages and he looked at me with pleading
eyes. Eventually I realised what he wanted and I said "OK, you can cum" I
thought he would never stop climaxing, he was still shooting when Ray got
off him. Later, when everyone was resting Jake said he had to take a
piss, I clicked my fingers and pointed and Scott took Jake's dick into
his mouth and drank Jakes full beer-filled piss. This turned the other
two on so much they wanted to try it so he drank 3 loads in ten minutes.
That was enough to start the fucking all over again, with the help of a
little speed I had supplied to the boys. By the end of the night Scott's
arse was red raw and his lips were bloated. His face and body were red
from the slapping and punching he had taken; he looked a total mess lying
in the corner of the room.
 
At the end of the week I asked him how much money he had in his bank
account and he told me. I went to his house late at night and fetched his
chequebook and told him to write a cheque for half the amount in the name
of his wife, then I made him write another to me for a couple of hundred
pounds to cover his keep over the 2 months. He did both without question
then I told him that he was free to go.
 
He broke down crying and said that he didn't want to leave, that he
wanted to be my slave for the rest of his life. He would either be my 24
hour house slave or he would get a job and keep me. If I allowed him to
move in with me he could sell his house and give me the money. I just
looked at him with disgust, told him I didn't want his money and I didn't
want him, I waited until after midnight then I told him his clothes were
back in his own house, I gave him his keys and threw him out, naked.
 
I saw him 2 days later unloading his car as if he had just returned from
holiday, but when anyone asked he would just say he had a good time,
learned a great deal and was sorry to be home. People noticed the change
in him but didn't know the reason. He got another job, but he was a
different person. I started seeing his car late at night outside a
well-known public toilet, and one night I went in out of curiosity, there
he was, being fucked against the urinal by a lorry driver with two more
waiting to take their turn. One of them turned to me and winked and said
"You timed it right, mate, this is one hot fuck, he'll take anything". I
looked at Scott as I left, he was so far gone with lust I don't think he
realised who I was.