"Parole Slave, Part Two" by Chris Slade
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Part Two.
The warm air in the training room keeps both of us sweating. I know from experience that he doesn't like to smell sweaty. When we were together he was constantly asking if I had deodorant or cologne, which I never do. And he showered far too often for my liking. That was one thing about him that really used to annoy me. Now that he had no control over how often he showered or how he smelled, I would make sure he was constantly ripe with BO.
I admired his bound, naked body before me. I'm thrilled to have such a masculine jock as a slave. He's so sexy, he's practically irresistible. I reach out and touch his abdomen. I roll closer to him and begin licking his chest. He moans affectionately and pushes his chest upward, inviting me to keep going. I stick my nose into his exposed armpit and inhale his musky scent. I scrub his pit clean with my tongue and after I'm finished, his smell has made me horny again. I move down to his chest and my mouth finds his nipple. He groans as I begin sucking because his tits are still sore from the torture they just received. I take it easy on him but notice the attention has made his cock swell inside the cage. After the rough fuck he just endured, I decide he deserves some pleasure. I don't want him to think his life as a slave will be only pain and punishment. He will experience both as it suits my mood and right now my mood is telling me to suck his cock.
I unlock the cage and set his manhood free. His cock is fully erect as soon as the cage is off. He bucks his hips upward, seeking some pleasure for his excited dick. One fact that's blatantly obvious is that the rough treatment he received earlier hasn't effected his sex drive; it might have improved it. I started sucking his turgid cock and he was soon ready to blow his load. I was having none of that. His blowjob just turned into a prolonged edging session. I pulled off of his dick and let it cool down while I fingered his ass hole. When his near orgasm had faded, I began teasing his cock with my tongue. Occasionally running one finger along the underside to push out the precum. This drove him wild and made his cock leak a constant stream of dick lube. I got a vibrator and used that on him. I kept bringing him to the brink of climax and then left his dick alone long enough to reset his trigger. He was moaning so much that I decided it would be fun to hear what he had to say. Hopefully he'd beg for an orgasm. I took the gag off him and went back to work on his junk.
"Fuck Dude. I need to come so bad." He said.
I slapped him hard on the face. "You don't call me Dude." I told him. "Call me Sir from now on or else you'll be punished."
He didn't speak again for awhile. He just lay there moaning. I put his cock head in my mouth and stuck a finger up his ass to massage his prostate. His dick started leaking a flood of precum into my mouth. It tasted sexy as fuck.
"Make me cum Sir." He said a bit awkwardly.
"Beg." Was my reply.
"Please Sir. Make me cum." He pleaded. "I need to cum. Please let me shoot Sir."
I brought him to the edge again and then suddenly stopped.
"Fuck!" He screamed. "Please just let me cum Sir. Please don't stop. I need to cum so bad."
"You don't want me to stop?" I asked.
"No I want to shoot my load. I've been good and called you Sir. I let you be rough with me. I can't take not cumming anymore." He explained the reasons he thought he deserved to cum.
"So you want me to keep going and drain your balls?" I asked.
"Fuck yes! Please let me get off." He begged.
"Okay. I'm going to gag you again and then I'll give you what you ask for." I told him.
"Thank you Sir."
"Also, you didn't let me be rough with you. You can no longer decide what happens to you. I will do what I want to, whenever I want and you have no ability to grant or deny me permission so get that idea out of your head."
I put a different gag on him, this one is a head harness that has a hollow gag attached. The gag has a tube with a one-way valve. The valve ensures he will swallow anything I put down the tube. This way I can feed him cum and piss and he can't push it back out. I gathered some more toys. I got a set of urethral sounds, an estim device, a catheter tray, a prostate massager, an enema bag and a violet wand.
His cock is still hard and his hips, eager with lust, are thrusting up and down. I attach cuffs to his elbows and knees and use rope to make him more secure. I use the harness to tie his head in place. Finally, I hold the enema bag under my cock and fill it with piss. Then I hang the bag above him with the tube attached to the gag. I kneel beside him and begin teasing his cock. He groans in pleasure and tenses his muscles against the bondage. I bend down and sniff his sweaty armpits. He smells so sexy. I can feel his dick pulsing in my hand and I slow down until my hand is hardly moving along his rock hard shaft. I reach up and release the clip on the enema bag one click so a slow trickle of warm urine flows into his mouth. I want him to taste me when he cums so that he begins to associate piss with pleasure. His head jerks a bit when he realizes what is happening but his cock stays hard. I move between his spread legs and watch his throat swallow as I edge him closer with my tongue. He's primed and ready to blow at any second. He raises his hips higher and his muscular torso flexes. I reach up to his nipples and squeeze them between my fingers with constant pressure. He's moaning wildly between swallows of my piss. I switch on the vibrator and hold it against the base of his cock and a few seconds later his cock begins spilling a huge load of cum onto his chest and abs. I use my hand to jerk him off until he''s finished. His body goes limp and he breaths heavily through his nose. I move forward and hold my armpit over his face so he can smell my stink. I give him about two minutes to regain his composure and then start working on him again.
He had said that he didn't want me to stop and he begged me to drain his balls so that's what I intended to do. He probably didn't pick up on the very specific language I used. His horny brain would have agreed to anything that would lead to him blowing his load. Now he might learn to be careful with what he says. I unhook the empty enema bag, scoop up the cum off his naked body and pour it into the tube. When I have fed him his entire load I use what is left on my fingers to lube his ass. I lick my fingers clean and get to taste his hot spunk.
I insert the prostate massager in his ass and switch it on low. He begins moaning like a slut and his cock starts to swell. I place a rubber estim loop at the base of his cock and another just below the head. I lube them with conductive gel and pull them tight. I use a length of thin rope to stretch his balls down. Winding it snug around his sac until his balls are held a good two inches from his crotch. I place estim pads on the side of each nut and wrap them in place with athletic tape. He's probably wondereing what I'm doing. I don't think he even knows what estim is so he's in for quite a surprise. I lick along the shaft of his dick until I reach the head where I suck the precum from his piss slit. He's ready so I switch on the power box and dial up the current until I see him flinch. His cock jerks involuntarily. I slowly increase the intensity of the electricity going to his dick until it's jerking wildly and he is moaning through the gag. I turn up the dial for the pads on his balls and watch for a response from him. As the current builds in his nuts, his muscles tighten and then he starts humping upward each time the voltage surges. His protests increase but I just turn it up more.
Now his cock is leaking precum again. He strains against the ropes and is able to achieve more movement than I want him to have so I leave him and get more rope. I bind his calves, thighs, waist, chest, forearms and upper arms to rings installed along the mattress frame. Then I use more rope between his arms and thighs. Now he is more secure on the mattress and his movements have been reduced to squirming, straining and flexing in place.
He looks so sexy like this. His naked muscles flexed, his head blindfolded, mouth gagged and his hard cock wired up and jerking between his spread legs with his nuts stretched down as surges of electricity torture them. His skin glistens with sweat. Precum is dripping off his cock into a puddle on his abdomen. I stick my fingers into the pool of clear cock slime and rub it into his nipples. Then I use some more to lube his cock. I put on a rubber glove and stroke his dick lightly while adjusting the settings on the power box. I put it on the "Milk" setting and step up the intensity in his cock and balls. I also reach down and turn the prostate massager to high. He responds favorably to this increased stimulation. It shouldn't take long to get another load out of him. I would edge him some more but I'm too eager to get this load out so I can put the catheter in him and start over again.
I had decided to milk him until he was having dry orgasms. Then once more just to make sure he was really empty. I had at least two more rounds of this and possibly more but I knew he must need to pee and a I wasn't untying him just for that so I planned on putting an indwelling catheter in him and then making him drink his own piss. I also wanted him to experience the intense sensations caused by having his cock stimulated with a catheter inserted in it. I needed to drive home the idea that, from now on, sex would involve pain and that he would be forced to climax in ways he never knew existed. Eventually, his idea of sex would focus on pleasure through pain and he would crave this kind of treatment.
I stroked his cock with purpose and he soon shot his second load onto his stomach. I turned off the electro and the vibrator in his ass. This time I licked the cum, sweat and precum off of him and held it in my mouth before I let it out into the gag tube. He tasted good. Just as I remember from when we used to hook up a few years ago. I moved back between his spread legs and inserted a medium size urethral sound into his piss slit. The smooth metal rod slid inside easily and was soon deep inside his softening cock. I moved to the next size and let gravity pull the sound inside him until it bottomed out. I pulled it back and forth awhile until his cock started to get hard again from the sensation. I kept going, using bigger and bigger sounds until they no longer slid in easily and I had to use pressure and twisting to get them down into his dick. The last one, I forced into him slowly as precum oozed out around it. He was once again rock hard. I went and got a soapy washcloth and some disinfecting wipes. I used them to clean his midsection, groin and upper legs. Then I sanitized my hands and put on rubber gloves. I sat the catheter tray next to him and opened it. I used the disinfectant pad to clean the area around it cock and then laid the cloth drape on him with his cock sticking through the hole in the middle. I removed the catheter and tested the bulb at the end by injecting 15 cc's of saline. The ballon inflated with no leaks so I deflated it. I took a syringe without a needle on it and filled it with water soluble lube. I put the tip inside his piss slit and emptied the lube inside his urethra. I took the end of the catheter and began inserting it into his cock. It went in easily most of the way. When I ran into resistance, a little gentle twisting and some extra force got it going again. When urine began to flow into the clear tube I had attached to it, I knew it was inside his bladder. I kept feeding all of into him and then I inflated the ballon with the saline. I let go of it and about 5 or six inches came back out the end of his dick before it stopped. The ballon held it in place inside his bladder. He was protesting behind the gag. I took the urine tube that I had clipped shut and attached it to the gag. I removed the clip and let him taste his own piss (probably for the first time).
It was hot watching the yellow fluid flow out of his dick, through the clear tube and into the gag. His bladder must have been full because the urine kept flowing for quite awhile. I loved watching him struggle to swallow what he now realized was his own piss. When his bladder was empty, I clamped the catheter and took the tube out of the gag. I got two cold beers and filled the enema bag with them. Then I hung it back above him and fed the beer to him through the tube. I kneeled down beside him and bent over to smell his pits. They were finally starting to stink a lot. I licked the sweat out of them and played with his nipples while he drank the beer. I loved watching his neck when he swallowed. The muscles looked like a machine under his skin as they moved his chin up and opened the throat, then the gulping motion rolling down his esophagus before the jaw set back into place. Then the motion repeated. It reminded me of the wheels on a locomotive. I began kissing and licking his neck all over. His skin tasted salty and sweaty. I licked my way down across his chest, taking time to suck on each of his nipples. Then I traced over his abs with my tongue and licked out his belly button. When I got to his cock, I sucked and licked around the semi-hard shaft and he groaned loudly. I reached down and found the power box. I turned on the current to his balls and his crotch began flexing involuntarily as the electricity activated the muscles. His cock was slowly getting hard, extending around the rubber catheter tube.
I reattached the electro loops to his dick. I connected the wire to the power box and cranked the dial. He whined through the gag and started fighting against the bondage. I stopped turning the dial and switched the prostate massager on high. I placed the tube attached to the catheter back to the gag because he had finished the beer. I unclipped the tube and watched the urine flow to his mouth again. He was thrashing in the bondage. But his cock was now fully erect so he must be getting some pleasure out of this. I got the violet wand and turned it on low. I used it on his chest and especially on his nipples. I moved the glowing wand over his armpits which made him jump. Then I moved down to his ass. I pulled the prostate massager out and began teasing his asshole with the violet wand. I pushed the wand inside him and he squealed and yelped. I only did this for a second because I didn't want him to lose his hard-on. Then I used the wand on his tormented cock head which made him shudder and howl. I used the wand up and down the shaft of his cock until I felt he had had enough. I lowered the voltage from the power box and used my mouth and tongue to sooth his aching cock. He responded favorably to this. I focused my tongue work on the underside of his dick head and used my fingers to lightly stroke the slick flesh. I upped the power in his balls and went back to work on his manhood. He was rock hard and his cock was jerking wildly in my hand. I let go and let him cool down before resuming any stimulation. He began to beg in mumbles and whimpers as I brought him near the edge again. But just as he was about to reach the limit, I pulled my hand away. I tickled the tip of his dick with my tongue but he couldn't get off from that. I started stroking again with one finger, very slowly so I could build his release. My mouth was sucking and biting the mushroom head of his dick and my finger was moving faster and faster. Precum was drooling from his piss slit. I kept working his meat until finally he peaked and his spunk oozed out around the catheter. Not much but enough to count as a load.
When he finished, I switched off the e-stim and removed the electrodes from his body. His spunk continued to dribble off his cock onto his stomach. I went about untying his legs. Then I hooked a padded leather strap behind each knee before bending his ankle back and tying his foot to his thigh. I tied three ropes to each knee strap. The middle rope I used to pull his legs up toward his head so that his ass was tipped upward and his cock was still accessible. I used the ropes on the outward facing side of his legs to tie them to the mattress so that they are spread wide open. The ropes on the inside of his knees I tied together after running them behind his back. This forced his ass to tilt upward into a perfectly vulnerable position.
I got on my knees behind him and give him a long, deep rim job. I used my fingers to open him up. I reached up to his chest and played with his nipples while I munched his ass. He was an exhausted, sweaty mess. He lay there moaning while I pleasured his asshole. I stuck my tongue inside his hole and then began using my fingers. I pushed two fingers inside him and milked his prostate until he was hard and dripping again. This made my cock rock hard. I got on my knees and saddled up to his ass. I aimed my dick down at his hole and then slid it inside with one long thrust. I grabbed his hips and held them in place while I pounded his hole. His cock stayed hard. I settled into a rhythm and used one of my hands to gently jerk him off around the catheter. I fucked him nice and deep for about 30 minutes and I brought him to climax two more times. They we both totally dry. His dick wasn't even producing much pre-cum anymore.
I was satisfied that his balls were truly empty, I had successfully drained them of cum like he wanted. I shot another load inside him. Afterward, I lay next to him and felt his sweaty body. He was tired and he'd had enough for tonight. Tomorrow morning would be full of more difficult training. I removed the catheter and untied him. He was too spent to resist as I led him to a cage. I put him inside and locked the door. He curled up into a ball and was quiet. I left him there for the night and went to bed myself.
End of Part Two.
If you read the story and enjoyed it, I would appreciate your feedback. If you have any suggestions or requests, please let me know. I am interested in conversations with others who have the same interests.
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