Test Subject

I wake finding myself bound against a cold cement wall of a dark room. A room that appears to be a dungeon or a cell completely unable to move. A man enters. Tall, brunette, soft but strong looking man. “Hello, subject. Are you ready for some testing?” He asks giving me a taunting grin. “Tonight, you’re my slave.”

I nod and scream out “No! Please don’t hurt me!”

The man doesn’t hesitate to unzip his pants and show off his cock in its smallest state. Slowly approaching me he forces me to my knees, pressing my head directly into his balls. “I won’t hurt you, yet, my faithful subject. We haven’t even started! And my… Tests… Could go on for quite a while.

“W…What kind of tests?” I ask beginning to stare, but uncontrollably keep my eyes directly on his cock.

The man chuckles and begins to slowly rub his cock onto my forehead. “Give my balls a little love!” He says, demanding.

I deny and try to push myself away, forgetting I have no way to escape.

The man pushes me onto my back and sits over me. Holding my arms down with his legs. “You’re all tied up and yet you continue to struggle?” He asks beginning to stroke himself over me. “If you won’t behave then perhaps I’ll need to give you a facial to keep you in line.”

I continue to fight against the binds and him pinning me down. “Let me go! Somebody help me!” I scream and demand.

He backhands me and demands I behave as he continues stroking his cock over me.

I spit at the man. “Then tell me what you mean by tests!” I demand.

He rubs my spit over his body as he continues to stroke himself over me. “A number of things. How long can I edge you from an orgasm? How many times can I make you cum in one night? Oh we’ll be here for a long time!” He says, seeming excited as his cock throbs over me and his stroking pace picks up. 

I continue to fight, but somehow my cock begins to become erect. 

Soon the man climaxes and coats my face with his load. After a moment of moaning in pleasure, he sits me up to the head of his cock. “Lick it clean, like a good subject, won’t you?”

I look at him momentarily then give the head a lick before wrapping it around my lips and cleaning the rest of the cum off.

“Mmmm…” He moans, but quickly pulls himself out and gets behind me. “Looks like you’re starting to get this obedience thing. I think you’re due for a small reward.” He states lowering himself and grabbing ahold of my shaft. He gives it a few licks and strokes.

I attempt to thrust him further with each stroking motion.

A moment later he wraps his soft lips around the head of my dick, and without pulling back he takes my entire cock. Gagging a few times he begins to stroke himself again as he works down my cock.

I try to hold back but several grunts and moans escape as I attempt to put my heads on his head to only be reminded I have been bound. I become silent but thrust more, aiming to get further inside the man.

He takes every inch of me, but then quickly pulls out and smiles, stroking me lightly. “Do you like this feeling? Do you want to keep feeling this way? I can make it last forever, if you want.” He states, keeping me just on the edge not allowing me an orgasm.

“Oh I want it! Please! I’ll do anything…” I beg and plead, not fully understanding what I may have just gotten myself into.

The man grins and whispers into my ear. “Then call me master, and I’ll have you cumming all night.”

“M…Master? I don’t know… I’m not a slave for anyone…”

“If you don’t want to feel orgasm after orgasm then we can stop here, but you can just call me master and I’ll give you a reward like you’ll have never dreamed of.” He continues keeping me on edge to better lure me into submission.

“All I have to do is call you master?” I ask as my breathing grows heavier.

“That’s all.” He states, kissing my neck.

“Okay… Master, please drain me…”

He smiles and returns to my cock. “Give me a little more enthusiasm. Beg for me to drain you of every ounce of cum you have!”

“Please master let me cum! Please!” I beg over and over again.

The man licks the head of my cock, then swallows me whole once more. Deepthroating me until I finally cum, swallowing every drop of it that comes out.

I let out a loud moan. “Fuck that feels so good!”

He doesn’t stop sucking me as he begins to get undressed. A few moments pass before he continues with “There’s more.” He stands above me and lowers himself onto my hips, preparing to ride me. He moans in pain and ecstasy over my cock penetrating his hole.

I begin to squirm completely unprepared for another load extraction. “Oh fuck, stop!” I beg.

He continues. “You know you love it slave. You don’t want it to stop! You want this to last forever! Just admit it! Beg me to fuck you harder!” He says, every word being interrupted by moans.

I squirm more as my moans begin raising. “Please, I just came!” I continue to beg.

The man stops for a moment to grab something from his shirt pocket. He quickly shoves it into my mouth. He then drops onto me and smiles, forcing a kiss, forcing the pill down my throat. “If cumming so soon is a problem, this will help alleviate that pain and make you cum more.” He says with a taunting grin as he returns to riding me.

“What the f-oh-fuck did you just make me swallow?” My breathing begins to grow heavier as I start thrusting, completely forgetting I had just came. 

The man ignores me as he continues riding, muttering profanity under his breath.

I begin to cum again. “Fuck… I… I’m sorry, I should have asked…”

The man again ignores me as he begins to beg me not to stop cumming under his breath. Continuing to bounce on my cock, seeming addicted to the pain. When I stop cumming he slowly stands up. “You’re right, you should have asked, first. But it’s okay, we will move on to something else.”

“S…Something else? You mean there’s more?” I question feeling extremely exhausted. 

He strokes my cheek with a smile. “There’s always more, my slave.” He pulls me onto my feet and pushes me onto a table. “This time it’s my turn to cum in you.”

My heartbeat rises as I begin to feel afraid. “Please don’t hurt me.” I state as a tear rolls down my eye.

“Oh no, I’ll only make you feel the pain of ecstasy.” He runs two of his fingers against his hole, catching some of the cum leaking out to rub on my hole to act as a lubricant. Slowly he begins to push himself into me.

“Please… I’ll do anything…” My hole slowly opens up around his cock, causing me to moan.

The man quickly shoves something into my ass before shoving his cock into me. “If you want to know what that was, it’s to make the nerves in your tight little pucker more intense. When I’m done with you, you won’t know the difference between pain and pleasure.” He chuckles as he enters me slowly, being careful not to knock me unconscious from the new sensitivity. 

My moans suddenly become louder, but I stop fighting out of amazement and confusion of the new sensations.

As the man continues to pound me he rubs a couple of fingers on my hole to spread cum onto my shaft, and strokes me again.

“Oh fuck, master please don’t stop!” I uncontrollably beg.

“Yes, keep begging me for more!” He states picking up his speed.

“Fuck master I’m getting close!… Can I cum?”

“No. Hold it in.” He states continuing to pound and stroke me. Attempting to make things last longer.

“Oh fuck!” I yelp squirming attempting to escape his hand stroking me to avoid erupting.

He climbs onto the table and continues to stroke and pound me while playfully biting my ear.

“Fuck I can’t hold it!” I state as I begin to cum for the third time.

The man shortly follows, cumming in me. When finishing he looks at me angered. “I didn’t say you could cum, slave.” As he pulls out he grabs a dildo. “We’re going to plug that hole of yours so you can feel my cum in you until you realize why it’s important I cum first, slave.” He states pushing the dildo in me, returning his eyes to mine. His stare seeming to be a mystery.

“I… I’m sorry sir I tried, please forgive me…” I beg looking at him, moaning in pain and pleasure and terrored. 

He begins to clean my load off my chest. “I wonder what to do with you next…” After a few moments he presses my face up to his cock again. He quickly removes my binds and places a collar and leash onto me. “Go ahead, slave. Lick it. I know you want to prove how sorry you are for cumming.”

I lick the mans balls and suck them, gagging every few seconds. He pushes me closer. “Keep going, slave. Do this right and I might give you something in return.”

I shove his ball sac in my mouth and suck on it as I begin to tongue each one lightly.

He moans and forces my head back a little, then back in. “You can do better!” He demands.

I bite his balls, irritated by his answer and attempt to run away, but in the process trip. 

“Why would you do that? After all I’ve done for you? After I’ve made you feel pain and pleasure? You ungrateful…!”

I quiver in fear regretting what I had done muttering “why me?” under my lips.

The man pulls the dildo out of my ass and let it leak for a moment before slapping my ass. Letting me know he’s only just begun. He shoves the dildo in my face. “Suck on that for awhile, slave.”

I put my lips over it in tears. The man grabs me with both hands, tightly locking my leash into one as he begins to pound me. Before too long he begins to breath heavy, slapping my ass every few moments. “You’re still very tight slave. I might not want to forgive you.”

As this goes on I begin to roam the room attempting to find an escape plan, failing miserably, I find other things I may have to endure.

“No distractions, slave!” He screams, yanking on my leash choking me slightly. He moans happily. “I’m almost there, slave. Oh how we have had so much fun so far! Oh and we are just getting started! I’ll keep fucking you silly until you love it and can’t live without my cock!”

The dildo slips out of my mouth as I beg. “Please no more my hole can’t take it! Please just let me go!”

He ignores me beginning to climax. He wraps his arm around me and begins to stroke me thrusting ever so slightly.

I moan from all the sensations with tears rolling down my eyes. “You don’t have to do this… Please stop… Please.”

“No slave. You need to learn. Put that toy back in your mouth!” His thrusting begins to slow down, but then pick up as if he’s trying to orgasm again before ever pulling out.

“I have nothing to learn and I’m not your slave!” I squirm attempting to escape again.

“Yes you are! You called me master!” He states forcing my head to the ground. “Did you lie to me? Do I need to treat you like a liar?”

“I only said that so you’d give me pleasure! I never agreed to be a slave!”

He grunts, angrily slapping my ass. “Then a lair slave, you are. I’ll teach you what true pleasure is.” He states, spinning me onto my back and grabbing onto my cock. After a few strokes he takes out a small needle and injects my penis with it. “Just a little experiment my test subject. When this is over I’ll forgive you for your lies.”

“What the heck did you just inject me with?” I squirm, demanding an answer.

“A little something to make you orgasm a little more. It’s my last test, I swear.” He states licking his lips, lapping my dick with his tongue, pushing my body down hard whenever I attempt to squirm. 

I continue to beg for help. “Somebody help! Please!”

The man continues to suck my cock, pinning my whole body to the floor as he hints at me to stop yelling and enjoy myself.

My cock veins begin pumping as a load begins to build up and I stop yelling.

He gags a little, beginning to stroke himself again. 

I let out a large moan in exhaust and lie my head back, breathing deeply trying to grasp on what’s happening. 

He pulls out only to scold me for a moment. “Wake up, slave! You will cum for me!” He begins slurping the head of my penis, stroking the shaft with his free hand.

“Wa… That was a dream?”

“What was a dream, my slave?” He lays down next to me, stroking my cock, keeping me hard.

“The intense orgasm I just had!”

The man chuckles. “No slave. It was no dream. And we can keep going if you’d like.”

“Oh my dick is exhausted sir…”

The man binds me up again, and leaves me in the cell.