Work Slave

I sat in the cabinet bound for hours, my body slowly began to ache as I wondered what was going to become of me. What did Jeff mean by an entertainment company? I could only wonder... Fantasize... Was my cock getting hard? I couldn't tell any more as most of my body was beginning to go numb. I began to doze off as I felt weaker and weaker by the minute.

I completely lost track of time before the cabinet door swung open to present another slim good looking guy that I had never seen before. He chuckled.

"It's about time they got a new product," he started as he began to unbuckle my gag, "The last ones are almost ready to ship..."

"What the fuck is going on?" I asked before a new ball gag was shoved into my mouth, this one with a tube hooked to it.

The man laughed, "You'll find out today... Now for your meal." He flicked a switch and a mushy liquid began to fill the tube and go into my mouth, "It looks disgusting but I'm sure you'll learn to love it. They all do." He continued, "My name is Adam by the way. I work days here so my job is to basically feed and clean you... I'm sure you're asking yourself a lot of questions right about now..." I began to gulp the liquidated food... It tasted like shit but I was too hungry and too invested in what Adam was saying to care.

"Well..." Adam continued, "You'll find all those answers out soon enough." He finished before pulling the tube out of the gag and shutting the cabinet door. Questions continued to race through my head as my anxiety turned to exhaust. I no longer could tell how long I had been in this cabinet... Hours? Days? I wasn't sure any more I just knew I wanted out.

After a long while the cabinet door swung open again. This time with Jeff's second hand man Justin. I am also somewhat attracted to Justin, he's a big man with a messy beard. The only unattractive quality is the psoriasis all over his body. I still will not deny I've fantasized about him too... Justin chuckled, "Your cock is half inflated at the site of me..." He then began to detach me from my restraints keeping me in my straight jacket, "I guess that's why Jeff only feels it's fair he finishes his biddings... Come!" Justin yanked on me to follow showing me he has a tight grasp.

We walked out of the dark room and headed downstairs, back to the area where day shift normally works. We reached a spot where a new machine was brought in. Justin then opened the door and pulled me in. The room was small, which made it easier to realize that this room wasn't for cabinets... Justin forced me into the conveyor belt removing me from my straight jacket in the process, but then quickly binding me down again. "This room constantly changes based on the products interests. Based on your looks I can tell we had good Intel..." Justin stated before unbuckling his belt and pulling down his jeans to expose his throbbing cock, "I enjoy seeing a guy like yourself so hopeless too..."

Justin then pulled his pants up and left. The room was filled with bondage gear, leather, some minor torture devices like clamps and whips, there was also a full body mirror right above me forcing me to stare at my hopeless body unless I closed my eyes. I thought I wanted to be turned on but I was really nervous. The door eventually opened again, this time Jeff entered. "Good you're all set up," he began as he started to strip, "Now we have all night..." Jeff exposed himself in only a leather harness and a leather jock. He leaned in and removed my gag, "I'll answer one question for each load you shoot tonight starting with this free one..." Jeff stated to my surprise, "But ask quick because I'm not waiting all night." 

"What are you doing to me?" I quickly asked.

Jeff smiled, "Turning you into a sex slave to eventually sell." He paused for a moment to unbutton his leather jock strap to reveal his erect cock. Jeff then reached for a pair of black latex gloves and slowly put them on, "So I'm going to do some things I've never done before... Experiment if you will..." Jeff laughed evilly before continuing, "I've always known that you had an attraction to me." He says as he begins to lube up a milker, "I want to see how bad..." Jeff then hooked the milker to my cock and turned it on. The milker hummed as Jeff leaned in to make out with me. He forced his tongue down my throat as he felt my still exposed body parts. The latex kept sticking to my skin making me extremely horny.

Jeff then pulled off of me and stood up to again show me his cock, "Just look at yourself enjoying this..." The hopelessness of my body made me feel inferior, "Now look at me..." Jeff began feeling himself up. Within minutes of watching I shot my second load. Jeff laughed evilly, "Go ahead and ask your second question..." I wasted no time and responded, "What sorts of experiments are you going to do with me?" Jeff chuckled eager to see my reaction to the answer of this question. "How much cum a man can produce for starters..." He began, "After you start shooting blanks we'll do pain tolerance tests, then after that my personal favorite... The test to find out what drives you sexually insane."

"P-pain tolerance tests..." I mumbled as the milker continued torturing my cock. Jeff laughed and reached for a wooden paddle. He quickly whacked it on the side of my table to spark fear in me before bringing himself to my ear and whispering, "Nobody will be able to hear your screams..." My cock pulsated as he said that and I began to thrust preparing to shoot my third load wishing it to not be a blank load. Jeff began to feel me up in his gloves again. Before long my third load came, this one was blank. I moaned, screamed, and thrashed in my restraints as the load was forced out of me.

"Looks like a blank load..." Jeff began as he removed the milker. "Please! Please don't hurt me!" I beg. "I need to know how much you can take bitch." Jeff stated, "Plus we need to give yourself time to regenerate your loads." Jeff said before chuckling. Jeff then walked out of the room, but before the door shut behind him I heard him demand. "Prepare him." The door shut after that and the room filled with darkness and quiet. My cock pulsated with pain from being milked so much. I hadn’t gotten off so much since I was 14 years old. After a few minutes Justin and another day shift employee entered. 

They unbound me but quickly put me in several shackles and chains around my hands, arms, waist, and legs before walking me out of this chamber. We started walking upstairs. Nude, I passed by several day shift employees pretending to work. They all took quick glances at me as I walked by making me feel so humiliated. We reached the elevator before a word was spoken. "This is Matt." Justin revealed the young looking business man. "He works in the sales department... You're going to see a lot more of him over the next few days." The elevator arrived and I was pushed in. The remainder of the trip was in silence as I was left to wonder what was about to happen.

We reached the second floor where we walked to a room I had never been in before. I was turned to face away from the door as Matt entered some sort of code before walking me in. The room was too dark to determine what it was used for but I was quickly chained by wall chains in what I felt was the center of the room. Justin then left the room as Matt approached. "We have to break you, and there's not a whole lot of time for games. You're our property now and we need to make sure you understand that." He began. "Scream all you want in here." He said as he approached my ear to whisper. "No one will help you here." He then left the dark room as I began to panic.