Charlie was amazed. He held onto the pipe above. If he didn't the wrist cuffs would slow the blood flow. His feet too were cuffed to a bar, the man said it was a spreader and indeed it kept them at a fixed distance from each other. His leg and back muscles would contort now and then but he learned to force them to relax. He had no alternative.
The pipe had been raised slowly. He didn't notice at first till his skin and muscles stretched.
The leather cowl they put on him blinded him from the room. But before it was put into place, he saw the men standing, sitting and walking around the room. He liked being watched, he always did ever since being a kid badly dancing in the center of the liviing room in front of relatives.
As time progressed, his prowess at football and wrestling sports were more about showing off than expertise.
And now having returned from the Army he needed it still.
"Hey you're in the military?" the man asked at the bar.
"Just out" Charlie said and smiled. He wanted sex. But he wanted someone to enjoy his young firm body while he still had it to show off. The Army had helped him keep in shape. Even his buddies commented on his cut muscles, bulging chest, rounded butt and legs.
He spent more time in the showers then most. Charlie wanted to be seen. And it seemed his buddies didn't mind.
Only on weekend passes did he encounter other men wanting sex and he made sure none looked like they were in the Army. "Don't ask, don't tell" was a joke he knew.
"You into stuff?" A Major once asked him as they dressed after a hard hour of swimming laps on the base.
"Like working out" Charlie lied "...and swimming" They had been swimming naked which many men did late at night there.
"Yea swimming like this is great, makes you feel natural you know?" The man said his gold leafs visable on his uniform.
"Yes Sir I know what you mean" Charlie added the "sir" once he realize the man was an officer.
"I know a beach where we can be native, nice and private, some rocks nearby if you need to you know, take care of yourself" the man said "or have someone take care of you".
"Really" Charlie waited as the man paused.
"Wanna go sometime?" The man asked.
"Uh thanks but going to get shipped out soon" Charlie, now dressed in his uniform with Corporal Stripes stood.
"Shame, a good looking man like you, it would be fun. But I guess you have fun with other guys in your unit"
"Uh just a bunch of soldiers Sir, nothing special" Charlie said and nodded goodbye.
He wondered if the man was trying to trap him or was indeed flirting. He was tempted to spend time with the man but accepting might end with him kicked out. Anyway he was indeed about to ship out and in a year would be out of the Army.
"So what are you going to do now you're out" The man waved for the bartender to bring them both another round.
"I'm gonna have fun, make up for the past three years of celebacy and boring life" Charlie.
He stretched further. The bar was being raised more. He heard the men talking around him. The mouth on his balls and cock distracfed him from caring about the muscle contractions in his hips. The hands that had spread his buttocks belonged to the tongue that was licking his crack.
He knew what was coming and didn't care. He felt his cock oozing out precum at he experience.
"You into roleplay or what?" The man got bolder.
"Kind of an exhibitionist" Charlie didn't see any reason to hide the truth. Afterall he was in a gay bar. He wore his white wifebeather to show off his torso and he freeballed in his jeans.
"Nice, done it before?"
Charlie knelt in front of the man wearing leather chaps, jock and vest. He met the guy while walking in the town near the base. He responded to the man's question about directions.
"Sorry visiting, not sure where stuff is." He said seeing the leather clad man in the car. "Fact is you probably know the right place to go" he scratched his crotch and the man's eye darted to the place.
"You are now my slave, you will call me SIR and do whatever I say" the man ordered. Charlie was used to taking orders by then. He had to hide his erection sometimes when he got turned on by some yelling Sargent or Officer.
"Yes Sir" he responded to the man at the bar remembering how saying the same thing to the man in leather more then a year ago felt different then doing so in the Army.
The man smiled. "Need some money I bet?"
"Yes Sir, I'm living in a dump, but it's ok. Just decided to hang out here before figuring out what's next." Charlie said ignoring the man's hand resting on his thigh close to his crotch.
"Stand up let me see you"
"Yes Sir" Charlie said realiizing he did it automatically.
He stood and turned as the man put his hand on his stomach, then butt, thigh and finally his crotch.
"Going to have another show tonight Max?" the bartender asked.
"Looks like. What do you think? This kid says he'll do anything. Think he's telling the truth or will he run the first bit of pain?"
Charlie wanted to respond he wouldn't run. The scene was exciting him and the fact the man mentioned money excited him more.
"I've seen him in here before. Even went with Malcom, I guess he's ok"
"Malcom? You and Malcom?"
Charlie blushed. "Yes Sir, that was over a year ago though. Haven't seen him since I got back"
"Come on" Carl led him into the bathroom and opened the handicapped stall. "Need to see what you look like, not going to do anything, got to save you for the big show later, maybe"
Charlie entered and waited.
"Go ahead and strip"
Charlie peeled his white tank off and stepped out of his jeans.
"Nice, lean, some muscles, great ass, you'll do well, get dressed"
Charlie pulled his jeans back on then started to pull his wifebeater on.
"No wait, just tuck that in your pants, we should start advertising so the guys in the bar know there's a show tonight"
They walked back to the bar. Charlie saw some men looking at him and Carl. "They knew", he thought, "that tonight I'm a pig again, a slave to whatever Carl wants and ..."
"You will address me as MASTER MALCOM or SIR at all times understand?" The leather man ordered
Charlie's cock had already revealed his willingness but it throbbed. "Yes SIR MASTER MALCOM"
He didn't flinch as the man pulled him into his crotch and ordered him to being licking.
"I bet you see him later, or he'll see you"
Charlie felt the hands spread his buttocks more. The mouth on his balls began to chew occasionally biting him so he flinched.
Fingers pulled on his nipples and the pain in them told him something was being fastened there. How long he could endure the clamps Charlie didn't know. He only knew that approving comments were being heard.
"We'll tape the session but your face will be hidden. I'll give you a copy afterwards. How's two hundred sound?"
Charlie's cock was hard either because of the nigh ahead he anticipted or the man's fingers squeezing his cock.
"Shit I'll come over after work you think he'll still be at it?" The bartender asked.
"Once we start, he'll have no choice. You understand that kid?" The man's fingers squeezed hard making Charlie flinch.
"Yes Sir, I understand"
"We'll traing all night, all weekend. I will use toys, whips, my cock, whatever I want on you. You will show you can take it and be a good slave, or I'll kick you out on the street naked and you can walk back to your base that way, understand pig?" MASTER MALCOM said.
Charlie was excited. He would learn if the fantasies had collected over the years were just that or indeed something he could endure.
"Come on then, it's almost midnight. Call me Carl" Carl said and stood throwing some folded money on the bar "See you later?"
The bartender looked at Carl then Charlie, "Yea I have a nice one for him too"
Charlie saw the man held his long thick cock out of his jeans. "Or do you want it now?"
"Hey none of that I own the boy now. You come over and you can use that thing on him then"
"See you after two, and boy your ass better be ready for me" the bartender winked at Charlie.
"Keep that in your ass pig" MASTER MALCOM had taken time using dildos in Charlie until he was stretched enough for the larger butt plug that slid in and snapped into place held there by his asslips. Hours had passed. His jaws were sore. He could still taste the man's cum. His nipples hung from the weighted clamps fastened to them. Now his ass was claimed.
"This is the room" Carl showed Charlie the warehouse. Mirrors were against one wall and over head. There were chains and other items hanging from the ceiling. Two slings were there too.
"You'll be in the center, guys watch, do stuff to each other or jack off watching you. You have to keep going so we can get a large crowd in here. Word gets around when we have a hot pig show. They pay to get in and buy toys." Carl pointed to the counter where a man shirtless but wearing a black leather vest was arranging products.
"Let's get you cleaned out" Charlie followed Carl into a bathroom. He watched as Charlie undressed putting his clothing into a locker.
"You can wear this to keep warm" the man handed him a terry cloth robe. "It'll get warm in here when everyone is here"
Charlie walked around wearing the rob slightly opened. Several customers had drifted in. He knew they were watching and talkinb about him. He was the show that night and he liked it.
"You've trained well pig" MASTER MALCOM said "as a reward, I'm taking you somewhere"
Charlie followed as the man yanked on the leash attached to his cock and balls. The collar was locked around his neck and the chain connecting the tit clamps was laced through the metal cock ring attached to the leash. So when the MASTER yanked it pulled on his nipples as well as cock.
He was paraded around the dark hallways where groups of two and three naked or leather clad men engaged in sex. When ordered to, he stood or bent over to be inspected by friends of his new MASTER.
Charlie also knelt when ordered to lick or suck people his MASTER said to. Some were very fat men with small cocks, others were men with huge cocks.
"What about the pigs ass?" a tall black man with a huge cock asked. "Pigs ass is my property only" MASTER MALCOM said.
"So do they pay to get in?" Charlie asked Carl.
"Yep and if they want to be in the show, they pay more. I expect you to get quite a few takers tonight. I'll make sure nobody does anything unsafe or harmful. But by morning you'll be worn out if you last, think you will?"
"I made a promise. I keep my promises" Charlie said adding "Sir" at the end.
"You're a good pig boy" MASTER MALCOM pointed to a room and yanked his leash.
"Get on your hands and knees for me kid" Charlie had no choice of course but he willingly obeyed the man as he had obeyed him for hours. His back and butt still hurt from the paddle and flogging. His ass was still stretched with the butt plug that was lodged there.
He stiffled his surpised and pain as the MASTER yanked the plug out of him. "You better put on a show pig so everyone knows your MASTER is giving you his big cock" the cock moved into him easily but felt later then the butt plug. Charlie had no trouble registering his suprise.
Around them others stood and watched. A few jacked their cocks. Charlie was excited to be naked in front of them. He wondered if any were like him closeted military, sneaking to this place where their true natures could be revealed. He groaned and wiggled as the MASTER fucked him slow then fast, slapping his already reddened buttock and yanking the leash which pulled on his nipples.
"Ok boy come one" Carl led Charlie to the center of the room. Charlie let the robe call and knelt in front of the man. He tought submitting like that would be good display.
Carl smiled "good p;ig" he said to Charlie as he fastened his wrists to the pole. Charlie let the raising pole lift him to his feet and stood on his toes as another person spread his legs fastening them to another pole, a "spreader" Carl called it.
"We need someone to shave this fucking pig" Carl announced.
Charlie saw the two men hand money to Carl and take the supplies. His cock rose as they spread shaving cream on his armpits, chest, crotch and thighs. Another man came close and smiled at him.
"Remember me pig slave?" it was MALCOM "I see you're back"
"So pig you did good. I think you need to report to me every weekend from now on" MASTER MALCOM said to Charlie who knelt back at the man's dungeon. He had spent the night in a cage awakened only by MASTER MALCOM's need to shower him with urine or shake the cage to awaken him.
"Suck me pig" he ordered as his cock stuck through the bars.
Standing naked, mid morning Charlie was hosed down in the back yard by MALCOM to wash off the piss, cum and sweat from the night before. His body stung as the man spread some lotion on his flogged skin.
"This will make you feel better and heal. You will sit by me at breakfast like a good slave" the man said fastening the leash to Charlies collar. They walked to the house next door where three men had already gathered.
"This is the kid?" MALCOM presented Charlie for inspection. During breakfast Charlie sat on the floor next to his MASTER. He ate food fed to him like a dog and obeyed when he was ordered to thank the host with his hungry pig mouth.
"I'm uh shipping out" Charlie said
"Fuck a good pig like you and all the training I did? When?" MASTER MALCOM said.
"Sir three weeks" Charlie said
"OK you have two more weekends of training with me, try to get three day passes. I"ll teach you more"
"Yes SIR" Charlie's cock displayed his willingness and excitement being accepted.
"Welcome home" MALCOM said as he took away Charlie's pubic hair, held his balls and made them smooth.
"I told you slaves aren't allowed hair" MALCOM said.
Charlie assumed that sooner or later he'd find MALCOM again but the man lived 100 miles away so he didn't know when.
"OK slave time to wash you off" Charlie watched as the man he had leanred to call MASTER held his penis and pissed on his newly shaven skin. Charlies cock throbbed rock hard.
"You better do good tonight. Several know I was the MASTER who trained you. Don't disappoint me" MALCOM SAID
"Yes SIR" Charlie said.
Three day passes were hard to get but since he was shipping out to the desert with his unit, Charlie managed to get two more. He walked off base and went to the different places his MASTER ordered.
The first was an alley behind a warehouse. It was dark that Friday night and Charlie stripped naked as the man had ordered. Cars flew by and scared him. He wondered if anyone could see him. Kneeling in the shadows he waited fearing the man wouldn't appear or that his clothes would be taken away and he'd be left there naked. He needn't have worried.
MALCOM was soon walkikng towards him, fastened the familiar collar around his neck, locked it in place and fastened the leash that led Charlie to a second weekned of sex, obedients, chores and training.
Carl put the leather half hood, called a cowl on Charlie. "From now on boy you're ours" he said. The pole began to raise. Charlie grabbed it so his wrists wouldn't be pulled. He waited for whatever sensations were ahead of him.
"We're going to a friends dungeon" MASTER MALCOM said "Don't disappoint me or I'll take you to your base and make you walk to your barracks naked"
Charlie knew his MASTER wouldn't do it but it excited him to think of the possibility. He knelt obediently at the mans feet when they entered. He spoke only when told to and remained the naked slaveboy MASTER MALCOM said he was.
"Good job Malcom, you've trained another one" Charlie heard the compliments given his MASTER.
He held onto the bench bent over as the group flogged him, paddled and fastened wires to his genitals. Electro shocks went through him from time to time sharing and exciting him at the same time.
"One more weekend slave. We'll do something special" MALCOM took the collar off late Monday so Charlie could leave. A cab awaited him and took him back to the base. Charlie began to think about not going back at all. What lay ahead was desert duty, bombs, Islamic terrorists, unquestioned orders he'd have to obey and the unexpected. If he deserted he'd have to change his name, identity and MASTER MALCOM would indeed own him unless he had to escape to Canada.
The flogging began and Charlie yelped at the first lash. There seemed to be several standing around him flogging as the lashes hit his back, legs, chest, cock all at the same time. He wondered how much Carl charged for them to turn his shaven smooth skin red.
"Put this on pig" MALCOME stood waiting for him that final weekend. Charlie pulled the leather jock up his legs. His discarded clothing had been stuffed in the paper bag as he had to do the previous weekend.
"You'll have to wear that in case someone stops us. No collar until we're there. Don't want to arouse some cop's attention Get in"
Charlie got in the passenger seat where his MASTER pointed. He knew better then to ask where they were going or say anything unless told to.
His skin burned as the liquid flowed on him. Charlie had been lowered to the floor and several were urinating on him from head to toe. He assumed the group was the same that had flogged him for the allowed time.
He was given a cock and told to drink. It wasn't his first time to taste, swallow and have his thirst quenced by a man's pee.
"So tell me about you boy" Malcom asked and their conversation began during the two hours they drove. Charlie talked about his step father kicking him out after his mother died. About trying to go to a city college and work but gave up joining the Army.
He talked about his step father discovering him jacking off in front of the computer camera and making him continue while being belted. "I'll stop when you shoot boy" the man said whalloping Charles bare ass.
To his suprise his cock eventually hardened again and he came. The man stopped the belting and clicked on the computer keys. That was when Charlie realized the entire scene had been shown to everyone on the Internet.
Charlie's cock rose as he told the story. He dared not touch it as MASTER MALCOM wouldn't allow that.
"I won't punish you, your training will end and it's over" MALCOM had told him that first weekend. Charlie obeyed fearing what he had found would be lost.
"Here you will service whoever I say. You are property. Say nothing, do nothing, unless MASTER says"
Charlie walked naked through the hotel grounds. Most of everyone else was naked as well. The word "SLAVE" had been written on his back and chest so all knew his status. Of course the leash attached to his collar was also a sign.
He remained naked and collared, getting food for his MASTER, sitting beside the man after spreading lotion on him.
"Lotion everyone who wants it" MASTER said. It was the first indication that slave Charlie was there for everyone. His hands hurt from spreading lotion on other guests.
"Is he available?" one of the men talked to MALCOM and Charlie was soon sucking that man's cock in his room.
"Who's next?" Carl called out as Charlie was raised high once again. Hands examined him, worked his nipples fasteniing clamps that made him call out at first but soon letting them stretch his skin without sensations except when the person yanked on the chain.
"Stay there, you're available to anyone, nothing unsafe" Charlie sat on the ground outside his MASTER's door. The sign hung round his neck said "FOR RENT" and a bowl was put on the ground for donations.
"You better earn your keep" MASTER MALCOM said as he walked with friends out the door. They were going to a bar somewhere.
Charlie's activities would be seen by the motels owners and guests. They would tell MALCOM everythig so he remained in place.
A hand worked his testicles stretching the shaven skin. A tongue licked them. Charlie liked the sensation of course but it ws the biting that made him jump and harden. He hung there as another pair of hands played with his buttocks and fingered his hole.
"Nothing unsafe" Carl announced "But anything goes" he said. Laughter and comments were heard around him. Each time he reacted to pleasure or pain, there were reactions ranging from laughter to some applause. Charlie was the show and he liked it.
"Suck" the voice said. Charlie looked up. It was one of the guests. He did what was ordered and his face and chest was soon covered with the man's cum then his urine. Five dollars was thrown in the bowl. "Not bad for starters" the man patted his head.
"Remember me boy?" Charlie heard a voice and recognized the bartender from earlier. There were comments as he apparently bared his large cock. "Time to get what I promised"
Charlie literally lifted up as the cock nudged its way up into his butthole. "Relax pig boy" the man said.
Charlie concentrated and his ass muscles did indeed begin to relax and he felt his body sliding down onto the cock.
"Come on" a voice said and Charlie scrambled to his feet and followed the large man into a room. Another was waiting. His two holes were soon impaled and swallowing meat and fluids. They swapped sides and a second assult began. Charlie could see the reflection of his double fucked body in a mirror on the wall. The other side was a camera. He was being taped. He feared someone would see this and his Army career would end.
Pulling back he begged them not to stop but hide his face. The familiar scent of leather filled his nose as the hood was put on him and the double fucking resumed.
"Is he finished?" a man said as Charlie was allowed to leave. "Just jack me off" Charlie knelt right there and jacked the man until he was showered. The two men who had been fucking him watched and jacked their cocks, shooting urine rather then cum on him.
"You did good pig" MASTER MALCOM said holding the bowl of cash up. "Take it to Bert for donation"
Charlie smelling of cum and piss walked from the room across the pool area and gve Bert the bowl. "MASTER said to give this to you" Charlie said feeling weird being allowed to speak.
"Kneel" Charlie sucked Bert's cock as guest used the pool or watched.
"Anywhere I can put him for the night?" MALCOM asked. Charlie crawled into the public cage. There he remained to be awakened by any cock that needed sucking or fucking or pissing.
The cock rammed up and out of him. Charlie suffered. It was no act. He let his throat emit the moaning, groaning and pleading it wanted to. He heard reactions from those watching as he let his body go. The faster fucking told him it was almost over and the sudden stabbing rams told him that the bartenders cum was being collected in the rubber he wore. It would indeed soon be over. Charlie was both relieved and sorry when it ended.
Applause at the show was loud. Charlie hung exhausted.
"Let him down for a few minutes" Charlie crumpled to the floor truly exhausted and sore but still putting on a show.
"OK anyone want to piss or cum on the pig?" Carl called out lookkng for fees for the privalege.
"Wake up pig boy" the voice was loud and his hands shook the cage. It was mornign and the cage was surrounded by several guests. "Come out and lay flat for our Morning piss" the man said. Charlie crawled out and lay on the cement spreading his arms and legs.
Stream after stream flowed on his chest, crotch, legs, "Hands and knees show us your buitt"
And more streams flowed over his back and down through his buttocks stimulating his butt hole.
Charlie stood in MASTER MALCOM's shower. The man soaped and rinsed him off like a dirty pet should be bathed.
He knelt and unordered lickes his MASTERS cock and balls.
"That's right piggie get it hard I have a morning load for you" Charlie sucked making the familiar cock rock hard. Crawling into the bedroom following his MASTER, Charlie saw the man open the drapes and door.
"Bed" the man ordered and Charlie was soon being fucked by his MASTER on his hands and knees, back, side and front. It never seemed to end. Charlie heard the shuffling of feet as other guests came into the room to watch and jack.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw some watching through the window fooling around with each other.
His master pulld his cock out and Charlie turned quickly around. He had been trained and knew what to do, opening his mouth and stretching his tongue out to savor the MASTER's sperm.
Charlie walked to the breakfast table and prepared his MASTERS breakfast plate. Kneeling next to the lounge his MASTER sat on, he waited for the bits of food his owner would put in his mouth.
"Toy time" Carl announced. Charlie felt himself be raised again. Men would buy toys to use varous toys on and in him. Dildos, tit clamps, ball harnesses, body harnesses would be put on him tried out, slide in and out.
"Gentlemen the show is almost over, who would like to double fuck our pig and who would like to release him from the load he hasn't let go for weeks>?
There were serveral comments and Charlie was lowered and led to a platform where his body was placed for the cocks that invaded him over and over.
"I've put some stuff in you so you can take it" Carl whispered to him "Breath in" Charlie inhaled. He figured it was crystal from the warmth he felt...and the ass hunger that seemed to increase.
It was a good thing because the men at the show seemed to be lined up to dip their cocks in one of his avaiable holes. It seemed to go on for hours. Charlie was past being sore and beyond pain.
He tried to contentrate on each cock that slid in his now loosened butthold and cum tasting mouth. Some seemed skinny, others short and some felt like logs bigger then the bartenders he had felt earlier.
Charlie stood as the cowl was removed. His own orgasm was allowed as a man stood behind him reaching around to work his nipples and another grabbed his ball sac and cock with his two hands.
Charlie had given up control long ago in fact MALCOM had trained him to do that over a year ago. Perhaps his step father had begun the chore years before that. If his step father hadn't kicked him out, Charlie would have been his slaveboy Charlie thought.
When he came it was if his insides were being ripped out of him. His body bent, twisted, convulsed against the firmly nip holding fingers that kept him in place.
"Shit kid that was a gallon" The man who was covered in his slimy cum said "Now lick it off"
Charlie knelt and licked the man's face, chest, hands, eating his own cum. He felt liquid on his back and butt presuming more piss or even cum was being shot on him.
"You did great piggy" Carl said watching Charlie dress in the jeans and wifebeater he had worn earlier. Charlie took the money and put it in his pocker.
"So now what are you going to do? I can connect you with some guys I know who make movies" Carl offered.
"No" the voice was loud and deep.
Charlie looked over to see MALCOM standing there.
"He has a job" MALCOM said "if he wants it".
Carl smiled "you trained him well Malcom, think he wants to be a full time slave?"
"Do you boy?" Malcom asked holding a leather collar and leash.
Charlie took his shirt back off and tossed it to he floor. He pulled the jeans off and threw them down as well.
Charlie had worried about what he would do once he was out of the Army even thinking about staying in if the government would get rid of the "don't ask don't tell" rule. There were several men he had met, he would have liked to have sex with. And there were one or two that reminded him of MALCOM as well.
He reached into the jean's pocket for the money Carl had given him. Walking to Malcom Charlie knelt as a naked pig seeking to be a slave once again, but this time full time.
MASTER MALCOM took the money offered and placed the collar around the boys neck. He locked it into place and snapped the collar.
"Can we use him now and then, we can make allot of money" Carl said watching the naked boy submit.
"He'll do whatever I say so we'll arrange something" MASTER MALCOM said as he yanked the leash.
Charlie, Malcom's slave and property followed his MASTER across the room where several men still milled about now envious of Malcom.
Charlie knew his life had changed and was about to change the way he needed and wanted but much more importantly the way his MASTER wanted.
Carl laughed as he saw Charlie's cock harden as if pointing towards his own future as property with no regrest about it's decision.