Master on The Grinder

Only Punishments Are for Sluts

Before i start the ch, my master ordered me to beg you to rate the story in comments

If you like it master will give me a reward of 50 KICKS on the BALLS

If you hate it, he will destroy me and leave me on streets.

So, one day master was just punching my balls, not for the punishment but for fun, master's fun. I was so happy that i didn't received any punishment for few days. I could feel proud for the master for training me so good, in my tears filled eyes.

After making my balls and ass nice red master dragged me too the bathroom, i didn't had no need to be told he wanted to bath, slave was to lick masters clean before he could shower, to save the water. It was the country's law. I lost the sense of time. The only source of knowledge for me was parties masters celebrate. Since we came here i had 3 birthdays and master 5 since then. Master even named us after he was having trouble calling both his slaves bitches. I was named fag while the other one was cunt. 

I was almost done cleaning the master when i heard the doorbell ring, we didn't budge because we knew cunt would answer it. 

A wooden cart was delivered to the master. Master ordered us to open the box as he drank his beer and assaulted us with whip. Just by going close we knew there was something breathing inside. We noticed on the the wood the date of packaging was of a week ago. 

There was a naked 18 year old twink inside the box. 

"Boy! Crawl here." Master yelled, his voice was loud and ready to fuck anyone's ass like he was angry for months. That's what i liked about him, he didn't care about the position of slave. He only knew what he wants. 

The slave crawled on his knees with face down and handed master a manual. 

It read: 

• vergin

• didn't cummed since 4 years 

• didn't said a word since 1 year

• trained and tested by experts 

• return or replacement is subjected to

 the use of ass. 

• slaves are denied food a week before the packaging and are not provided with any piss or food after packing for smooth delivery. Hence, slave must be taken care of as buyer's will after delivery.

Master through the manual in air for cunt to catch and grabbed the neck of the new slave and started slapping his face. "That's a good quality fag! Isn't you, must be hungry, aren't you? Show me your ass fag!" 

He quickly moved and presented master his ass, master started slapping and eating it. His face was on the floor turned to us and i must say he didn't had a single tear, he was a good quality boi after all! 

After playing with him for half hour master pushed three fingers down his throat and said "I will feed you some other day bitch, i have buisness to attend right now!" Master gave him a final and hardest slap to push him out of his way.

He walked past him and grabbed the chain attached to my nipple clamps. I quickly stood up from my knees and started running, yet he still managed to tug my nipples hard few times. He dragged me to the community park nearby. There, people were jogging with their slaves on the leash.

But a group of people were gathered there in the ceremony area, there was also master's friend who recites the rituals on birthdays every year. I remembered his dick as i remembers master's because after master it's his dick that uses me alot. 

Master pushed me on the knees and everyone can and hugged him saying "you are doing the right thing." 

"Umm I don't know, it served me well for years, i kinda feel guilty for doing it." Master told the group. 

"There's nothing to feel bad about its the law of nature." Said one friend with 7 inch hard dick. Master told me never to see a free mans face but only greet his dick, thats the proper way to give them respect.

I was really confused what they were talking about and it made me really scared. 

"But why do you want to do this?" Asked the men with 5 inch cock. 

"He serves me well but am kinda bored of it and i just brought a trained slave from the money i got selling its property and i still have enough to buy 3 more slaves if i want." Master explained. 

"Yeah, no point of keeping it around if you could buy better! No point of guilt in it" said Master's friend. 

"But i keep thinking about what will happen to him after." Master said and his dick twitched suddenly.

"That's not for you to worry about, all the laws here are made for master's favor only. It is said that a true master's pleasure is in sub's torture, the hardship it will endeavour after you disown it, that's also for your and our pleasure only that we deserve." Master's friend explained.    

"Yeah you are right," Master hugged his friend as i was still kneeling on floor with broken heart. Master's friend came to me and pushed his 11 inch hard dick in my throat and started reciting Disowning rituals. 

1. Slave must be asked his last wish. 

2. Slave must be punished for being a slut all the years in service, it should be punished for lusting over it's superiors and making its master horney. Slave must be published till it is fainted which is the sign of its end of duty. 

All there years i became really good at taking a men's dick but hearing the ritual i couldn't help but chock, tears started leaking from my eyes. Master's friend gave my head support by his hand and pushed my head even deeper till his balls. 

"So, faggot, do you have any last wish?" Asked Master's friend. 

My mind wasn't working at all, all i wanted was to ply master not to disown me. I tried speaking with my throat full, but all that came out was saliva and murmurs. 

"Louder slave, last chance!" Master's friend said and everyone laughed. 

I tried again but nothing came but mumbles and more saliva on his balls. Master pushed his friend back, "Come on, let him be!" 

Master's friend let my head free, it took me a minute to come back to sences. And i immediately started to kiss master's feet and beg him not to disown me, master kicked me looking away, "last chance, thingy." 

I couldn't believe what was happening to me, upset i asked what i didn't had since i became slave. "I want to cum, master." 

Suddenly i felt a sharp slap and master's friend pushed his dick balls deep in one go, and started throat fucking me till he cummed on my nose. "You see, that's what happens when you let them be." 

Master came forward and spat on my face "you made me ashamed, bitch." 

"Now," masters friend started speaking, "it's time for the second ritual, punishing the slave for being a slut and lust on masters cock all these years, till the slave faints. And in this case, we have the biggest slut of all time who wants to cum." He concluded with a hard slap that made me fall on the ground. 

Master pulled my hairs and pushed his dick deep inside, i could feel his anger, and my tears came out, not by the abuse but for making master feel shame and anger. 

Everyone begin pulling and assaulting me with hits, dicks and humiliation for wanting to cum. It was different from all the gangfucks i endured because everyone was not fucking me for their enjoyment but fucking me for the sake of destroying me. 

By now, i had 2 cocks and a vibrating dildo in ass. Everyone stoped using my mouth after getting their dick wet. Many didn't even bother to make it wet. 

I never had a better and painful fuck before, it was my sin that for a second i forgot master about master and thought about my ass or my betten body. I even cummed eventually just from the new. However after that i came low but felt like they were just getting started, betting got higher and fucking faster. Now they were abusing me for Cumming, my happiness faded when i felt the extreme anger on masters dick and his hands on my neck. I was totally out of breath but i had practice for years. I didn't wanted to faint so i faked it, but master didn't let go either of my neck or ass. Fortunately i was on the edge to faint when his focus shifted from neck to my ass. I almost felt like i would die. But master let me be alive n awake. Ow how i loved him. 

But the fucking didn't stop there many dicks came after i pretend to be fainted, it felt like death bed to keep my eyes closed. At the end they pushed something cold and 2 times bigger their own lags in my ass and left after some kicks laughing. My ass acing worst but i felt happy hearing him laugh.

I couldn't tolerate the pain and stood up just after they all left. It was old monks bottle they found in dumpster.

My whole body was aching but i thought it wont be safe laying in middle of central park. I looked around, all the masters were busy abusing and running their own slaves. I ran to a dark ally, but that didn't felt safe either, how dumb was i looking for peace naked n fucking on island full of masters.

I didn't even know when i fall asleep on the street but when i woke up when i felt a hot piss on my eyes. I went frozen think a free man must be pissing i dared not move because i didn't wanted to get in trouble with my whole body aching. But i did sinfully thought that it was the smelliest piss i ever took but when the piss was over i saw it was rather a cat. And i again found myself naked and fully awake in middle of a island of sadist man, alone and unsafe.