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My senses of taste, feel, and smell still worked and they were in overdrive at this point. I did my best to relax and absorb all that was happening to my body and mind.
I was being transformed into a slave, the likeness that was pleasing to my Master. I knew from listening to Cody earlier, that other masters and their slaves would use me. To that extent I wasn't worried yet nor concerned. I was only thinking of what comes next. Who knew what that would be? How much more, this day, could my mind and body take? I was oblivious to time and everything around me, except I knew I was getting ravenously hungry.
Cody once again leaned into my ear to whisper a few sentences. He said that very soon Master and His friend would be returning to finish up for the night; after which I would be given something to eat if I was still feeling hungry. Cody managed to tell me, just before the door opened, that what was to come was painful and I wouldn't feel the brunt of the pain. I was beginning to think that I had made some sort of fatal mistake. Cody once again replaced the ear plug and gave me a short, loving kiss on my cheek.
Master had come in just as Cody was stepping back from the table. Not seeing or hearing, I was in a quandary as to what was going on at this very moment. After a few minutes, I felt someone take hold of my right hand and just keep it in theirs. By the feel of the hand , I knew it was Cody.
Without notice, my ass was on fire from being struck by some form of whip or strap. Over and over my ass and legs were absorbing the forces of this " punishment training". I thought my skin was being ripped off, after what seemed like 20 or 30 strikes to the body. All the while the hand holding my hand never let go, not even once. I was bucking on the table like a bull in a rodeo, trying to escape the torment. Through all of this, my cock had come to full attention and the erection apparently did not go unnoticed by anyone in the room. Piss was flowing freely once again into my mouth, which gave me something else to concentrate on, along with the thrashing my ass was taking.
The ass whipping stopped just prior to the piss ending its torrid flow into my mouth. Someone was rubbing and massaging my butt and legs in a vain attempt to lessen the discomfort. I'm not sure if that helped or not because it wasn't long before I was undergoing another "transforming" situation.
My heart rate had slowed down to a more reasonable beat just about the time my balls were being felt and rubbed. I started to feel something rather soft and smooth being wrapped around the highest part of my nutsack, just under the cinch ring. My nads were being trapped at the bottom of the bag..Damn…. what next ! Yep, just as was thinking of the what's next, it began. The same soft strap was being wound between balls, making each one become grossly separated. A steel ring was wound among the wraps on each nut. I could feel the pressure but there was no pain involved. Each ball was occasionally hitting the spikes on the cinch ring, which always seemed to get my immediate attention.
I felt straps being pulled snuggly over my chest, just under the new nipple piercings. And another strap just above the area that once held my beautiful patch of pubic hair. For all intent and purposes, I couldn't move the body no matter how hard I tried, except the head.
Master was once again holding my nuts in his hand. Then a cord was placed through each ring which then was attached to a hook in the ceiling. I was in a certain amount of pain as the balls were pulled out, each going towards the foot of the same side. I knew better than to make any sudden attempts at moving be it difficult at best. My nuts were stretched to the max. A strange yet familiar odor wafted into my nostrils. Before I could recall the scent, the cold of an ointment was being rubbed into each nut. Cool then hot, real hot; as in burning hot.. I tried to move and succeeded only in moving my lower legs a bit but that was enough to create a screaming pain from my gagged mouth. The familiar scent was Icy Hot. I couldn't stop the screaming nor could I stop the burning. Just when I thought I'd rather die than go through with all this, a needle stick , be it a small one, was felt in my ass.
I could feel Cody rubbing the back of my hand with his thumb and I concentrated on that, or should I say, did my best to concentrate. I started to fall into and out of total awareness. But I never went unconscious. I knew my nuts were still burning just by the numbness I was feeling in them. Little did I know that I had one more piercing to go, at least for today. I ended up with a small ring in my septum. Thank goodness it was not obscenely large (yet). I was hoping and praying that I could get through all this. I tried in vain to
use my remaining senses to help tell me what was going on each step of the way. I think that whatever drug was pushed into my ass was working and working to well. My mind was not allowing me to see and the drug had deadened a lot
of the pain. All I knew was the faint feeling of a cooling liquid being spread over my groin and cock., just before I got another butt cheek and drifted into a peaceful sleep.
I was in dreamland. Dreaming of the day up to this point. Seeing all that was going on with and to me with my mind as my eyes. Reliving the taste of piss, the leather master punching holes into my body and Master putting all sorts on of things on the body, His body, His soul, His mind. I didn't want to wake up from the dream. I was feeling warm all over with excitement caused by the filling of some of my wants, needs and desires. Hopefully Master was pleased and filled with pleasure.
What would day two bring? I didn't care at this point and continued to dream, wonderful thoughts.
End of Part 3 Hope I'm not boring to many of you Luv ya all Marcus