A few years ago i was ordered to write a short fictional story by my owner at the time. i was just having a clear out of some files and came across it so i thought i would share it. As you will be able to tell from reading it, there is a reason i don’t write stories for a living.
Becoming Owned
Day One
it all started one winter’s day,mid January, i don’t really know how long ago as i don’t have much concept of days any more.
Actually, let me back up a bit, before the day my life changed i worked for a large company, as sometimes happens, they restructured and of course that lead to people being made redundant. My role was going to be merged with that of a guy called Andrew. We both had to apply for the job and i got it. Andrew was let go a week before Christmas and told that he would be welcome back if a suitable job came up. i on the other hand was really pleased and probably let this show a bit too much to Andrew who was and still is a decent guy.
Fast forward to that winter’s day again. The last thing i remember of it was walking through the woods from the supermarket to my home again. i remember being grabbed, a cloth being put over my mouth and nose while i struggled a bit, then nothing.
i awoke some time later sat on a dining room chair. i knew something was different but i was very groggy. The first thing i remember was hearing a voice, then seeing a silhouette of a man. It took me a minute or two to realise that the voice wasn’t coming from the man and as my vision started to come back i realised the man was Andrew. He was dressed in a suit and tie and what seemed to be a leather collar. He said nothing, just looked at the floor, hands clasped behind his back as the voice spoke.
“Good morning boi” the omnipresent voice boomed “sorry i couldn’t be here this morning, you do of course recognise Andrew, i am his Master and he is my Alpha. You took his job and that angered me and upset him so now you need to put it right. Andrew will explain everything to you now and you will hear from me a bit later on”
At this point i tried to get up, to make a run for it to raise the alarm, but found that i couldn’t. My feet were tied together & i just fell over. Andrew kindly helped me back into the chair. He explained his relationship with the man at the other end of the speaker, that he needed the job to keep them both in the lifestyle that they were used to and that he was going to get it back. Andrew showed me a letter saying that i resigned from the job due to personal issues i needed to work through and that i recommended Andrew to take the position as he knew what needed to be done. It was obviously forged but the signature was really well done. Andrew also said there would be more changes, apologised and held the cloth to my face until i passed out again.
When i awoke it was dark. i was laying in my bedroom but not in my bed. At first i thought i was just lying on the floor, but it was when i tried to move and couldn’t that i realised i was attached by metal brackets to a board on the floor; spread eagled. Andrew came into the room and immediately propped the board up against the wall, so it looked like i was standing up. As he did so i realised i was naked & that there was a mirror facing me. i went to let out a scream because of what i saw, but Andrew quickly placed a large gag in my mouth and fastened it tightly. He whispered that i would thank him for that later. As i looked in the mirror i barely recognised myself. i was completely hairless, apart from a stripe of really short hair going down the centre of my head and my eyebrows. There was a heavy chain padlocked around my neck. There was a ring through my nose and a spike through my eyebrow. Before the gag covered them i also noticed two piercings in my tongue. Further down there were several piercing in my cock and balls, including a large padlock through my cock head.
i think i must have been in shock from all of this because at that point i didn’t even notice the tattoos. It wasn’t until Andrew asked if i liked them that i realised they were there. My upper arms each had a tattoo in the style of Tom of Finland. The left one had a man sucking another one off and the right one had the same guys fucking. There were three solid black rings around my nipples. “Owned by Master Luke” was tattooed just above my cock in fancy letters large enough to be read from a distance.
Andrews hand grabbed my face tightly “i asked if you liked them, cunt?” he said. i shook my head and he slapped my face. “You’ll just love what you’ve had done on your back. Oh, by the way if you are ever asked if you like something, the answer is always YES SiR!” he shouted. His voice quietened down again. “Well, i got your old job. i start on Monday, which should give us enough time together to get you sorted. Thanks for recommending me”. i made some noise through the gag, it was supposed to be “i didn’t” but it was just “Mmmmphhh” and Andrew ignored it so i decided it pointless to try and say anything more.
Andrew then went on to explain my predicament to me and what would be happening over the next few days.
i was to be owned by his dominant partner, Master Luke, who would be along in a few days time to take full ownership of me. Until then he would be showing me the ropes. Under his ownership i would be serving him as a slave – carrying out domestic chores, shopping for him, working in his garden, anything he wanted really. including serving him sexually. i would be allowed a job, but not one i chose. i would be working for his friend, who i was to call Sir, as a general labourer on a building site. Master Luke would also rent me out to people in various ways, such as a butler, gardener, if it’s something i would do for him it would be something he would rent me out to do. Of course i wouldn’t see any of the money. Enough would be provided to cover the mortgage and any essential bills but other than that it would all go to Master Luke. Rations would be given to eat and i could drink as much tap water as i wanted.
Master Luke also held parties, i would now be hosting them in my home that i would maintain. When i wasn’t being used i would be kept in my own home for the time being. Andrew did say that i was likely to lose track of time because at times there could be days or weeks when i was home in solitary confinement.
After Andrew had explained the situation he said “you’ve had a long day, time for bed i think. Tomorrow we will get you kitted out, i’ll make the last modifications and we will start your training. You may need to piss now”. He held a bucket below my cock and i was relieved to finally be able to piss. It hurt like crazy because of the new piercings but it was really needed. After i was done Andrew laid the board down on the ground, with me still firmly attached. He placed the bucket of piss next to my head, turned out the light and shouted “get some sleep”. i didn’t sleep at all.
Day two
After the longest night of my life; Andrew finally came back just after dawn. “Morning boi” he cheerfully said. i didn’t reply. He kicked me hard. “i said good morning boi”. i replied with a “mmmphh” through the gag. “Thats better”, Andrew whispered, “today we start your training proper. i am going to take you through the basic rules you will follow. We will get you kitted out with your new gear, get rid of some stuff you don’t need and generally sort the house out. Sound good?”. My reply was another “mmmmphh”
Andrew bent down and padlocked a chain around my ankle. He attached the other end to bracket attached to the corner furthest away from the door. “This chain is just short enough so that you can’t reach the door” he coolly informed me. He then bent down and fastened a shock collar normally used on a dog around my neck. He held the control box for it close to my face. “i’m going to remove you from this board now, try anything and i use this”. i nodded.
Andrew knelt down, picked up an electric screwdriver and started to remove the brackets holding me to the board. When i was finally free, i tried to stand but couldn’t. i fell to the ground through weakness and not being able to move for the last 24 hours. i managed to get onto all fours and crawled to the corner where the chain was attached. Andrew just laughed. “Looks like you will be good at following these rules. That’s rule number one. No standing when you are in Master Luke’s or my presence without permission. It’s just respectful y’know. It doesn’t matter who else is present, if either of us are you crawl unless told otherwise”. i nodded in understanding.
Andrew went through some other rules “rule two is you don’t speak to anyone unless spoken to. Three, you do not use the furniture without permission. The exception is that” he pointed to a small chair with a large dildo attached to the seat. The dildo was surrounded by dull spikes. “Which you can use to help you complete any tasks or activities you need it for. Four, you eat from that dog bowl only and drink from that one”. He signaled to two bowls on the floor of the en-suite. “Most of the house is suitable for Master Luke’s needs but this room will have to be made suitable for you, i have some people coming to take care of that so we need to go to another room. Don’t try anything and remember you crawl”. He undid the chain from the wall, wrapped it round his wrist to make it shorter and escorted me to the bedroom next door and reattached the chain to another wall bracket.
in the room there were two piles of clothes. One, Andrew said, was a pile of clothes that Master Luke and he were keeping for themselves. The other were clothes that would make good cleaning rags and needed to be cut up. “Get started then” he yelled as i just sat there. He gave me a kick to the chest, i fell backwards and started crying. Andrew gently reached down and helped me upright. He said softly that i needed to go along with this and had no choice. He also said that everything would be alright, i may not enjoy everything at first but would get used to it and would be devoting my life to making Master Luke very happy, which is a special and extraordinary thing to do. It was really comforting to hear him say that and as he left the room i picked up the scissors and started cutting up my clothes as loud bangs and the sound of screw drivers came from the room next door..
it took me about an hour to cut everything up into uniform sized clothes. i placed them neatly in piles depending on the material they were made from. i figured that may make Andrew happy even though he hadn’t asked me two. i was right, when he returned an hour later he seemed so pleased. He rewarded me with a pat on the head before saying “let’s go and see your new room shall we?”
i crawled back into the room next door and the chain was fastened to the wall again. i couldn’t believe the changes in such a short space of time. The first thing i noticed was that the windows were boarded up so there was no natural daylight. Light was instead provided by two industrial looking halogen lamps that gave off just enough blue light to be able to see. Andrew said that i could control these lights but not the main ones or the ones in the en-suite because they both now needed a key to turn them on. i could either have the dim blue lights or no lights. He demonstrated by turning them on, which meant that i could better see the room. At that point i wanted to cry again, but i didn’t, i now genuinely wanted to please Andrew for some reason that felt strange.
The door to the en-suite had been removed as i “don’t need privacy now” and the shower had been modified to have a cock shaped douche attached along with the normal head. The toilet seat had been removed and the hot water disconnected. Most of my toiletries had been taken away. i was left with some cheap shampoo and shower gel, a razor and some cheap shaving gel. New additions included lots of different types of lube, some savlon, some deep heat and various other things that were more suited to my new life.
The main changes were to the main room however. All my furniture, including the wardrobes and bed had gone. They had been replaced by two cages, one horizontal, one vertical. There was also some sort of bench or table that had various different levels to it, some stirrups and other bits attached. Andrew said i could be placed on it in various different positions so that Master Luke could punish me if he needed to or make use of me. One of the walls had been covered in lots of different brackets and rings, obviously to be used as bondage tethers. Another wall contained lots of different BDSM equipment. Everything from canes to cuffs to electro gear to plugs, dildos & clamps. You name it, it was there. in another part of the room was a clothing rail stocked with only 4 hanger. It was an amazing change
“i hope you like your new room, it’s the only one you are allowed in unaccompanied in the house now. Master Luke will add more things in due course, but there is enough in here for you at the moment. There is a camera in each corner that we can monitor 24/7 to check that you are behaving. You can also use it to raise an alarm if you need to. We’ve also decided to let you keep your phone, however it has only been set to call and text one number, Master Luke’s and it will only receive calls and texts from him as well. You may fill the water bowl up as much as you like but food will be provided for you in the food bowl. It may not be every day so you will need to ration it”
i smiled and thanked Andrew, and he patted me on the head with a “good boi”. i liked that. “Right he said, onto what you will wear, you may stand”. i thanked him again and stood up shakily.
“Okay, the first things i am going to put on you are things that should never be removed. You will wear them all the time unless Master Luke removes them”. He reached into a box and pulled out 4 metal cuffs which he then placed on my ankles and wrists. He then got a rivet gun from the box and riveted them closed forever. Next he pulled out a D shackle and a 6” chain with tag attached. It read “Property of Master Luke. if found please return to…” i thought Andrew was going to attach it to my collar, but he didn’t. He removed one of the piercings from behind my balls, put the chain on the D ring, fed a rivet through where the pin should be and my piercing and permanently attached it directly to me. It hurt and i screamed. It made Andrew Jump i think. The final thing was a metal chastity cage. It was a cb-6000 type one. Andrew used the padlock in my cock head to help secure it saying “it’ll do for now, but Master Luke will want something more secure soon”. Andrew also explained that there always should be something in my arse hole. It would be a plug normally, but could be a dildo, hook, cock, electro probe, the shower douche or something else completely. He instructed me to bend over, applied some lube and popped a medium plug in. “That will be fine for today, you need to make sure you are constantly lubed 24/7 incase Master Luke wants to make use of your hole” he said.
When i was alone in the house, Andrew explained, there would be some other things i would need. He pulled out some chains. He attached one to the cuff on my right leg and another to my left. He them padlocked a third chain to the one connecting my ankles and attached it to the padlock through my cock head. He put a leather chest harness on me and then padlocked it shut. Next more chains were attached in the same fashion as the previous ones but to my wrists this time. Finally a head harness was locked in place.
“The things i’ve just put on are what you will normally wear around the house. They will be put on by Master Luke, me or Simon who you will be working for on the building site. They will also be removed by us. You will sleep in these as well, do you understand” Andrew said
“Yes, thank you Sir!” i shouted
Next he held up some black rubber shorts with a bright yellow through zip and a matching rubber polo shirt. “For most other occasions you will wear these along with some yellow rubber braces and army boots. They are suitable for most things, including shopping at the supermarket, but if for some reason you need to wear something else, if a client asks for something different for example, it will be provided. You are responsible for keeping these clean and shiney along with the boots polished” Andrew ordered.
“Finally” he said “for work you have these along with some work boots” he held up some cut off bleached denim shorts. “Any questions?”
“Yes Sir, is there a top to go with those shorts?” i asked naively, pointing at the work shorts.
“No he barked, i would have said if there was, stupid boi!” i felt disappointed that i had annoyed Andrew.
He calmed down instantly “i forget you haven’t seen your back yet”. He placed me in between two mirrors so that i could see. On my lower right leg in big letters was SLRN: 000-100-110. Andrew explained that was my slave registration number. Moving up my body, my arse had a fairground style sign tattooed on it with the words “cum inside” in lights on it. “Welcoming and instructional” Andrew quipped. On my back and covering all of it, was another Tom of Finland style character. This one was stood next to a sign that read:
“RENT this BOi !
Telephone: 01234 123 456
For companionship
Also provides:
Domestic service
Gardening
Labour
Other services – just ask”
it was the most humiliating thing i have ever seen. “Free advertising to anyone walking past, that’s why you don’t get a top” laughed Andrew.
i surprised myself even with what i said next… “Thank you Sir”
“Okay, now you are dressed, daily routine” was Andrew’s response. i Think he was surprised at my thanking him previously. “You will be expected to be awake when the alarm sounds. It is likely that you will lose track of time when you are alone, especially over a number of days. You will check the phone for the day’s routine – serve Master, work, remain in confinement or something else. You will ensure you remain hair free before having a 15 minute shower and douche until the water runs clear. The hot water has been disconnected so this will all be done with cold water. After all of that you will piss into your water bowl and drink it. At the moment you may take further toilet breaks after asking permission through the day. You need to sit on the rim of the toilet. if we find this needs adjusting we will either set a schedule or try you in nappies or something. if it is a serving or working day you will kneel facing the door with your head down to await collection and further instructions. if it is a confinement day you will be expected to entertain yourself for it’s duration. i would suggest spending part of the day practicing your fucking and sucking skills with a dildo and perhaps some time expanding your limits by torturing yourself. You can use anything in this room and remember we will be watching to make sure you are keeping busy.”
“Day’s you are serving Master all day i will collect you, clean your chastity belt and ensure you are dressed before giving you further orders. i will expect you to drink my piss straight from my cock before sucking me until i cum in your mouth as a thank you. You will be hooded and crawl to the car on a leash. For now you will travel to Master Luke’s in the boot of the car. At the moment Master Luke does not want you to know where he lives until you prove yourself. You do this by serving him well. He also want’s you to develop you hole so that he can get his fist in there as soon as you get out of the boot. That is going to take some work on your hole and you are going to have to play with it for the entire car journey until he can do that. Y’know, really get those fingers in there to stretch it.”
“Master Luke will give you further orders through the day but as a general rule you will be doing the housework, shopping, gardening, that sort of thing. He likes his lunch at 12 and dinner at 6:30. You will also be cooking for me now at that time, although i eat sat on the floor. You won’t eat until you get home & that is if you are lucky and there are enough leftovers. You will kneel at the side of Master Luke when he is eating. After dinner he will expect you to act as his ashtray, either by physically holding it or in, erm, other ways.”
“Master Luke won’t be using you sexually very often at all, As his alpha it is my job to take care of those needs for him. He may do on occasion though or he may expect you to serve him with me at times so you always need to have your holes ready. You will really be bottom of the food chain there, like everything really. i will be the one you will be serving sexually if i keep Master Luke happy with me and he maintains permission for me to do so. As will other clients of course. i won’t have exclusivity over you as Master Luke does with me. Master Luke will certainly be training you, humiliating you, abusing you, giving you degrading tasks to do and torturing you often, so don’t think you have it easy.”
“When Master Luke is finished with you for the night you will be taken home. Once there you will be stripped and chained. i will use you sexually and have a bit of fun of my own with you. Finally i will carry out any punishment Master Luke has asked me to do before giving you 20 of the cane. Starting tomorrow, you will receive this every day you see me for the rest of your life as punishment for taking my job.”
“On working days Simon will collect you and make sure you are dressed. You are to call him Sir and everyone else he works with Boss. On collection he will expect you to wank him off and to cum on your face before he allows you to change into your work clothes. i will collect you from work and bring you back either to here or to Master’s house at the end of work to serve him and i will return you here when he is done with you and it will be the same routine as other times i take you home.”
“Any Questions?”
“No Sir” i replied surprising myself again by thinking that all sounded reasonable.
“Good, we’ll spend the afternoon doing domestic service training so you can learn how to best serve Master Luke”
And that we did, i learned how to make his coffee to perfection, practiced vacuuming skills and learned that i needed to follow him and wait outside on all fours when he visited the bathroom as he would probably want me to suck him dry. i also learned the protocol for door opening when out and that sort of thing. As the new slave here it was a very good induction and Andrew did Master Luke proud.
i was taken up to bed at 10pm and told to sleep in the horizontal cage. i was handed a single blanket. Before he went Andrew removed my butt plug and replaced it one with with wires connected. He reached over to a device on the wall and switched it on. Electric pulses ran through the the rim of my arse hole causing it to gently pulsate. i moaned with ecstasy. It felt so good, just like i was being gently fucked.
“This is the weakest setting and the pulses are set to be 5 seconds apart, it will gradually move up to the strongest setting and the pulses will be half a second apart by 1am and you will be making a different kind of screams by then. We do need those muscles nicely worked out for tomorrow though.
Andrew paused for a second “Just to make sure you don’t hurt yourself” he whispered as he tightly secured my wrists and ankles to the bars on the cage before placing a digital clock in front of my face, wishing me a good night and leaving me to my torment. Apparently there is more training tomorrow.
Day 3
i was woken by what sounded like a squawking bird but was actually the alarm. This place really was rigged because stobbed lighting accompanied the alarm. i didn’t get much sleep, the electrode was pleasurable until about 10:30 when my hole started to ache, by 11:30 i was in agony and flinching with every pulse and by midnight tears were streaming down my face. 12:45 and Andrews prediction of screams had been realised. The clock in front of me seemed to make time go much slower as i had waited for the torment to end, which it did at 1:30. i was really tired, but that didn’t seem to matter. i was just keen to get on with my training.
Andrew arrived a few minutes later. He silently undid the cage and undid the restraints keeping me in place. “Morning routine” he barked. i tried to remember what it was. i think i had it down. i checked for hairs in the mirror and went into the shower. The cold walter made me shiver but i soon got used to it.. When i got out, i dried and immediately felt a crippling pain to my neck as i fell to the ground. i had forgotten the shock collar was still around my neck. “That was only 11 minutes, not 15 – again” Andrew yelled. i ran back to the shower and made sure i kept better track of the time. i got out, douched until i was clean and then put on my harness and chains. Then there it was again, the crippling pain. “Piss” Andrew screamed. i remembered now and crouched over my water bowl forcing out the last drop of piss before lapping it up like a dog.
Andrew laughed and came towards me. i instinctively moved back and he laughed as he undid his jeans. “Now mine”. i gently put my lips around the lead of his cock as he relieved himself directly into my mouth. The combination of my piss and his was gross and i knew i would taste it for the rest of the day. When he was done he didn’t take his cock from my mouth. instead he grabbed the back of my head and thrust it deep onto his cock. He kept pumping. He was certainly hard and fast. i felt like i was choking. Eventually he groaned and i felt a warm salty stream entering my mouth. i swallowed and as soon as he withdrew i thanked him.
i knelt before him “Not bad, a few little things with the routine but you’ll get there”. i was relieved and thanked him. “Not so fast” he said “i do need to punish you though, the shocks were just reminders”. Also you stood up. i’m here so you should be crawling only i’ll add the punishment to your nightly routine”.
“Today, you have more training. You’ve had the basics but we also need to make sure you are up to serving the clients you get as well as me. Based on how you performed yesterday you should be good to go for the domestic and average things but some clients may have additional expectations of you, especially since you have advertised them on your back”.
“Today’s training will focus on that extra stuff. We need to make sure your arse and mouth are ready to serve and that your tits are as sensitive as they can be as well as making sure you are willing to be used, abused and humiliated as well as able to take pain”
i gulped, it must have been noticeable because Andrew told me not to worry “Today you will have 3 clients, i will supervise each one and have vetted them. They will complete a survey at the end of their time with you and the results will go to Master Luke so he knows what areas to focus on. It’s just a bit of development, like those days at work.”
First up was Szymon, he had given instructions that i was to be blindfolded, naked and kneeling at the door with my head back and mouth open when he arrived. Andrew strapped a blindfold on and lead me down to the door with a lead he attached to my nose ring. Once there he kicked my legs and i knelt down on the floor. “As soon as the doorbell rings, head back mouth open” he said. Until then i was to wait. i waited kneeling & blindfolded for what must have been an hour before the doorbell rang. i put my head back and opened my mouth in anticipation as i heard footsteps approaching. i then heard the noise of Szymon bringing up phlegm before a large dollop of it landed in my mouth and i felt a hand reach down and force my mouth closed. i was ordered to swallow and i did so. Szymon let go and instructed me to open my mouth. i did so and he put his cock in my mouth. It felt huge as he again grabbed my head, this time forcing it down to take his whole cock. He held it there until i started to gag before starting to pump my head backwards and forwards over his cock. First of slowly, then quicker then slow again. He was definitely in control as i sucked on his cock. Just before he was about to cum he pulled my mouth off of his cock and shot his warm heavy load over my face. “That stays there boi” he said. As he pulled me up by my collar and lead me, still blindfolded, into lounge.
He instructed Andrew to remove his trousers and lie on the floor face down. He positioned me over Andrew and forced my head down between what i quickly realised was Andrews arse cheeks. “Well, start eating him out” Szymon shouted as he held my head in place. i began to gently caress Andrews hole with my lips and tongue. Andrew started to moan. “Go on get right in that hole, suck it and lick it right out” i began to get deeper into Andrew’s hole. He moaned even more and i vigorously licked his hole. Szymon let go of my head but i was instructed to keep going until i was told to stop “at least 15 minutes of this” i was told. After what must of have been at least 15 minutes i felt Szymon’s hand on me again. He told me to keep going as he spread my legs slightly, removed my plug and and replaced it with his cock. He began to fuck me hard, holding my head down into Andrews arse. i began instinctively to match his speed with the movements of my tongue, from the noises he was making i think Andrew approved. All too soon it was over and i was quickly flipped over before Szymon released a very large stream of cum all over my face and head. He instructed me to keep it there, thanked Andrew, jokingly apologised to him for not following the cum inside instruction on my tattoo and promptly left. Andrew lead me up to my room still blindfolded. He impaled me on the dildo chair, handed me a dildo and instructed me to practice my deep throat techniques until it was time for my next test client. As i sat there sucking i thought about Szymon and how i had just been fucked by a stranger and may never know what they look like. My cock began to get hard in it’s cage.
A while later Andrew arrived. He finally removed my blindfold and handed me my rubber gear that i was to wear when i went out. i put them on. It was the first time i had worn them and they were much tighter than i originally thought they were. The yellow zip on the shorts seemed much brighter when they were on. i wasn’t looking forward to wearing them outside. i am taking you to a drop off point for your next client. As we got into the car Andrew handed me a bag and told me that i was to give it to the client, who was called Adam. Adam wouldn’t be using me for sex but had other plans. We had been driving for about 15 minutes before Andrew pulled into a layby and instructed me to get out and waid. i grabbed my bag, left the car and Andrew drove off. A few minutes later another car pulled up, a man got out, introduced himself as Adam took the bag and attached a lead to my nose ring. He ordered me onto all fours and lead me by the lead to some nearby woods. Once there he ordered me to stand and said that he wanted to carry out an inspection. He instructed me to do a strip and fold my clothes. He attached my lead to a tree, picked up the clothes and disappeared for a while. When he came back he didn’t have my clothes at all and i began to panic. Not really because i was naked but because i would be in trouble if i lost them. Adam jiggled my chastity cage a bit, played with my piercings and pushed on my plug. He then explained that my shorts and shirt were hidden in the woods and i was to find them. i was to do this on all fours and oinking like a pig. i was kind of relieved i would get my clothes back.
As i crawled around the undergrowth, naked and snorting i realised that i cared more about pleasing Master and Andrew than i did about my own humiliation. i eventually found the clothes and was allowed to put them on before being lead back to the car. We drove to Adam’s house where Adam pulled some chains out of the bag Andrew had given me and attaching them to me. He had me do some housework and gardening and seemed to have my welfare in mind and kept giving me glasses of water to drink as i worked. Once i was done he put me back in the car. i thought we would be going to meet Andrew but instead we drove into town.
Adam handed me the bag and told me find some toilets to change in, remove my rubber wear and to put everything that is in the bag on, apart from the chains. There were further instructions in the bag and i was to read those when i had got changed. i thanked Adam and left the car. It was the first time i had been in seen in a public place wearing my rubber uniform. At first it was humiliating and i felt like i stood out, which of course i did. i began to think it through and realised that it was something to be proud of, something that said i was owned and serving someone who was my superior. i eventually found some toilets. i opened the bag and found it contained a pair of white jeans, a black t-shirt, a bag of gravel labeled ‘for in your boots’, some sand paper labeled “rough side facing arse” and a metal ball weight.
i stripped and started to get dressed in the new uniform. i put on the ball weight. It was heavy and stretched my balls even more than it’s actual depth because of the way it sat against my chastity cage. Next i put on the jeans, they were very tight and you could make out the line of the chastity device and my stretched balls in them. The T-Shirt was a normal fit but had been cut off to finish about an inch above my jeans. Finally i put an equal amount of gravel in each boot and put them on, tucking my jeans into them and put a sheet of the sand paper down the back of the jeans. i rummaged around further in the bag and found the envelope with my instructions. The read:
Hello boi,
Hopefully you have served Adam well and he will become one of your new clients. i trust you are suitably uncomfortable in what you are wearing now. You can walk home now. Before you do i have some tasks for you to complete in the order they are written.
- Head out into the marketplace and piss yourself
- Find a shop that sells adult nappies, purchase a pack of 10. You won’t need a bag, carry the packet as it is
- Find somewhere where you can put on one of the nappies and wear one under your wet jeans. They should be worn in such a way that the back of nappy is showing.
- Start to walk home. Every time you think you hear someone sniggering find somewhere put another nappy over the top of the ones you are already wearing.
i was genuinely scared by these instructions, but equally Andrew had set them and i wanted to do it for him. i left the changing rooms and began to work my way through the list. It was very humiliating from the start. The wet patch grew rapidly as i pissed and some people stopped where they were to stare at me. The assistant in the chemist said something along the lines of “it’s a bit late for those” to her colleague as i left the shop. The more nappies i put on the more people paid attention. By the time i was home i was wearing 5 nappies, i waddled rather than walked the bulk was so big that i had to eventually had to fasten the jeans below the nappies themselves.
i rang the bell to my house and Andrew answered, he looked me up and down and just smiled. “Just in time, the next client is Vasir and will be here in 30 minutes. Strip but keep the ball weight on and meet me in the garden boi” he demanded. i did as i was told and once in the garden i was gagged with an O ring gag and bound face up and spread eagled between 4 posts that Andrew had hammered into the ground while i was gone. Andrew didn’t say anything, he just went inside just as it started to rain.
After a what seemed like a long time someone entered the garden, he did nothing for a few minutes before taking a running kick to my balls. i writhed in agony as much as i could in my bindings and let out a muffled yell. He did it again. ‘i’m Vasir, cunt’ he said as he took a 3rd kick to my balls. It was the only thing he said to me that time i saw him. Vasir enjoyed causing pain, i could tell that from his introduction and he was good at it. It had stopped raining by now and i spent a bit more time bound outside while Vasir worked on my balls, they were stretched, hit, squashed and twisted until they were black and blue. i began to think they would drop off at one point and wished they would. When he was done Vasir attached a short chain between my legs and and even shorter one from that to my ball weight. Vasir grabbed my collar and i tried to stand but couldn’t so resorted to a strange sort of crouched hopping crossed with walking. This obviously wasn’t fast enough for Vasir so he eventually dragged me inside and up to my room with my collar.
Once there Vasir had me crouch, balls still attached to my ankles and he bound my wrists so that they were behind me and above my head. He then secured my head so that my face was pointing as much towards the ceiling as it could by using a nose hook. Finally he attached some nipple clamps He then left me there while while he got a drink. He sat, just watching me while he drunk his beer, a sadistic smile on his face. He then walked over to me, lit a cigarette and blew the smoke in my face. He used my mouth as his ashtray while he finished smoking. Once done he stubbed out the cigarette on my arm and flicked the butt at my face. It landed in my mouth where it remained until i was released, at which point i was ordered to swallow it. The next few hours were spent in various stress positions and having pain inflicted on all parts of my body. At one point i was chained to the wall and Vasir put on boxing gloves to use me as a punch bag. i was covered in wax. Cattle prods and medical implements were used inflict pain. to Another activity was pumping my cock, balls and arse hole up so that they were swollen. Vasir showed me a picture the rosebud he created by pumping my arse just before he started to stretch my hole further with a speculum and pissing in it.
Finally i was bound tightly and securely on my back so that i couldn’t move at all. At this point Andrew came in holding a metal implement that was glowing red. He handed it to Vasir, who approached my chest with it. He quickly prodded my chest and i screamed in pure agony. It was glowing red because it was red hot. Both Vasir and Andrew watched me while until i stopped trying to struggle. They both left the room.
A while later Andrew returned to unbind me. He instructed me to kneel and look at my chest in a mirror. i did so and saw that I had been where Vasir held the red hot pole against me i branded with a symbol that looked like the letters ML joined together. “That is Master Luke’s mark” explained Andrew, “I have one too, it means that you are now his property and have passed his induction. He expects you to be your best for him from now on”.
At that point another Man entered the room.
“Hello boi” he said
“Hello Master” I replied as I bowed my head excited to start my new life of servitude.
That was a few years ago now, i am still pleased and proud of what i am and do. i am living the life set out at the beginning of the story. Adam and Vasir still make use of me regularly. Vasir works for the same building company that i skivvy for to earn my keep and is responsible for keeping me in check when i’m at work. Szymon i’m not sure about. Andrew let it slip one day that Szymon wasn’t his real name and as i never saw him i will never know. Andrew has kept up with his management of me and makes use of me sexually as well as carrying out punishments.
As the years have past these have become more because he can rather than because they are needed as i have learned how to best serve and please Master Luke.
i spend my life serving, working and improving myself for the sole purpose of pleasing Master. I enjoy serving around the house and garden and in any way to please Master. I am no longer humiliated by what i wear or do and accept that the pain is a needed part of my life and that my pain can please those i serve. Even when i’m kept in the darkness of my room, which i can be for days at a time on occasion, i concentrate on what would benefit Master and would not have it any other way.