Toys For A Twink

By G W

Published on Nov 3, 2024

Gay

First the characters and the story are all fiction, and any resemblance is coincidence. The story involves humiliation, watersports, slavery, and other taboo matters. Also please donate to Nifty because without all these wonderful stories would be gone. Please email me at yaoiza88@gmail.com for reviews or just want to talk. -_^

Chapter 2

The three of us showered together exposed naked to the public, but the other muscular men weren't even paying attention. I guess when you exist for the sexual entertainment of others, having it freely shown before you wasn't a big deal.

I was the newest addition to the harem. Asian, massive pecs, black hair, balls the size of apricots, and a pencil dick that cemented the stereotypes of chinese men. The slave stable that trained me liked that I had deep rooted embarrassment about my cock, my submissive nature, and near virgin tight hole.

Amor and Busty were showering and scrubbing me down. There was a lot of intimate touching, but nothing close to making me cum. As Amor scrubbed my chest and played with my nipples. He looked at me with his big brown eyes. I couldn't help but look at him and his chest at the same time. They were so big and hard. His nipples stood out hard and pointy.

Busty was behind me scrubbing my ass and giving me squeezes all over my body. At one point he was licking and biting at my ass. It made me elicit small moans. The other slaves had gone off around the room casually touching each other or just talking. It seemed that being a sex slave made you immune to being turned on by sensual touching. Even if three bodybuilders were recreating the start of a shower scene from a porno.

Amor turned off the water, and gave me a kiss on the lips. He then walked over to the sink area and pulled some towels and boxes out. All of them were the same looking except for one, one was golden. Though all of them had a placard on it with a name. Busty was now standing in front of me. From the build and young face I had to guess at max 22. He looked like he belonged at a frat house. An athlete in a team sport, but one who focused on weights. He looked up at me as he felt my pecs.

"Man these are awesome. So big and huge. You have to show me how you got them later."

I thought it was odd, considering Busty was bigger than me in the pecs area. He gave a little kiss on them and smiled with delight. Amor came back with towels and the boxes. We dried ourselves, they threw the towels on the ground. I followed suit.

"Umm, is that okay for us to do? What will Daddy say?" I asked.

"Daddy tells us too, he has the home slaves take care of all the cleaning and stuff. We're strictly for sex and other things." Amor said. He then handed me the golden box.

"New Boy" I read out loud.

"You'll get your own after you're named. We all have our own." Busty said putting in the garment inside. Which turned out to be an elaborate jock strap. It was made out of red athletic jersey material. The front had the number 69 on it in the sports font.

Amor's jockstrap was also elaborate. But his was made of a sheer black material, and had black lace on it. Like you would in women's lingerie. I opened the box, and pulled out the jockstrap inside. It was a golden jock strap. It had a small emblem at the top. A small golden male symbol, but instead of a circle. It was a heart.

I put it on to cover my cock. It was weird to see all these men in costumed jockstraps. Jocks you wouldn't even see in the locker room.

"Daddy likes to keep us interesting, he has a customer who designs these for us. Daddy will have one made for you after he comes up with a name for you" Busty said stroking the front of his jockstrap.

There was a chime and all the slaves in their jocks began to walk through the door. I followed wondering where we were going. It seemed the building was a giant square, surrounding an elaborate pool. There were men busy cleaning it and tending to it. Unlike the slaves I met, these men, while handsome, were not overtly muscular or tall. Other than their collars and cuffs there wasn't a lot in common.

"Those are the house slaves. They aren't really used for sex or entertainment." Busty said whispering to me.

Our direction changed when we entered what could only be described as a dining hall. It could easily fill 30 people and still have room. There was a table in the middle that seemed out of place. Daddy was busy long fucking the slave named Coco. It was interesting to see a much larger man on his back being fucked by someone who looked like a teenager.

"Ahh my stable of bitches are here." Daddy said without missing a beat. Coco groaned under the penetration. He was sweating and crying. His legs flaying up, his hands on the back of his head.

"Daddy, gah fuck!" He groaned. His black 4 inch cock shooting a load.

"Now, boys today we have a new slave. I haven't decided his name yet. New Boy; sit down on the center of the floor. Now before the ceremony begins I like to have each new slave say a little something about themselves. I'll tell you when you can stop. But get down there and make me feel like I want to fuck you." Daddy said pointing to the ground.

It was at this point I understood why the farm had me perform so many routines of humiliation and seduction. I got on my knees and lewdly pushed my crotch forward, trapped in the golden jock. I puffed out my chest and flexed.

"Daddy please fuck my sweet tight pussy. I need to feel a real man in my cunt. Just need to be destroyed, hollow me to my core." I began to exaggerate my breathing like I was reaching climax.

"Look how hard my clit is, oh Daddy ruin me for all other men. My body's yours to be used and abused." I began thrusting my pelvis out, acting like I was getting fucked from behind.

The twink daddy pulled out of Coco unceremoniously and walked over to me. His fully erect cock guiding him. It was so thick and long, it almost seemed unnatural for his size. He kept his eyes on me, like a hungry man over his dinner. He stood over me, and I kissed the head of his cock. Looking up at him from the floor. Real men can enjoy sucking cock, but sluts look up to see if the man is enjoying it. And the only real man in the building was the one I was blowing. This twink stud with a giant cock and balls.

"Fuck this isn't how the ceremony is supposed to go. Ahhh but I had to get into that mouth. Fuccck." He whined. He started hammering at my throat as I gagged and choked. I was not doing anything as his cock had made its own way. Daddy cock was so thick it was causing the friction that gave him the thrill. I was just a warm hole for his cock.

"Aghhhh,,ahhh fuck here I cum!" his large orange sized balls pulled up in their sack as he released into me. He quickly began to pull out of my mouth, and covered my already spit covered face with his cum.Spurt after spurt covered my face.

"You boys know what to do. Get to it." Daddy said as he walked back to his seat to resume dinner. The other slaves surrounded me forming a "U" shape, and they were all jerking their cocks. Even as a sex slave this was one of the most erotic scenes I had ever been in, large muscular men about to cum all over me. One by one they walked up to me and shot their load on my face. I accepted as I knew my place as a living cum rag.

Coco was the last one to contribute. He got off the table where Daddy had been fucking him. He grabbed his balls and walked up to me. Up close he was very defined, large pecs with some hairs. He was wearing a shell necklace and anklets.

"This is from me." he whispered to me in a rough voice. He shot into my open mouth.

"This is from Daddy." he turned around bent over to shove his ass in my face. He shifted and strainted to work Daddy's load out his hole. I got it with my tongue sticking out. Trying to force my tongue into his soft tight battered hole.

When he finished he walked over to join the slaves. Daddy stood up and walked over. He was holding his cock. It was so big it was impossible for him to grasp it with both hands. He looked me straight into my eyes.

"You are a perfect addition to my harem. And after that performance I've decided to name you. From this day on you will be called Wang." After his announcement Daddy let out a stream of piss. He aimed his huge cock first at the top of my head, then slowly pointed his stream down. The stream gagging me as it hit my mouth. Daddy was baptizing me as one his sluts, a tiny dicked muscled whore named Wang. The others soon released their stream on me. I was grateful that I was not made to drink all their piss. By the time they were all done pissing on me, I was drenched and covered all over. My hair was matted down, and droplets were all over.

"Thank you Daddy for naming me Wang. I hope I make you happy and serve you perfectly." I kissed the head of cock, then leaned down and kissed his feet.

"I'm sure you will be my little Wang, now why don't you go take a shower. A proper non piss shower. Boys." he snapped his fingers, and walked away. Amor and Busty picked me up, as we walked back to the shower.


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