A Gay Man’s Tale

As I laid tethered to the bed with leather straps and my legs clamped to stirrups, I was unable to move. Between my spread open legs, my hairy anus was exposed, stretched wide open with an anal dilator. Dr Raymond continued violating my body without my consent. My personal rights and freedom are gone in Gynamede. And now, I’m in a nightmare.

“Can you tell me what’s really going on? Who is this couple and why am their chosen surrogate. I mean, they don’t even know me! And what exactly are you doing to me right now?”

Dr Raymond looked up and paused. “I know you have a lot of questions and Mr Sholman would be more than happy to answer them. I’ll quickly answer your questions since you asked me. Sam and Clive were given from our government officials extracted files and data, personal information, statistics, pics about you and other men that they were interested in based on their personal preferences. They happen to like you for whatever reason they chose. I’m sure you’ll find out why when you meet the blessed couple. I’m currently reconstructing your anal cavity into two separate function. One, of course, to expel your feces and the other, into a child-bearing womb that will enable you carry a child to full term. They will not interfere with each other’s natural process nor will jeopardize your health or your baby. Right now, I’m doing superficial prep work and about to do some invasive work on your anal cavity with a scanner to take some measurements before we can actually build a womb when you come back for your next visit.”

I just stared in shock of what I heard. My body is violated, my personal data have been hacked and sold, and I am a prisoner. Every bit of my life is gone, transferred into the hands of this couple to be their surrogate. Fuck this. I will find a way out of this. My husband will notice that I’m gone and they will come find me. 

As if he read my mind, Dr Raymond warned me that escaping is not an option since we are within enclosed, heavily guarded borders. “Anyone who dare try to escape will be executed. No one from the outside is allowed entrance into our country without a special government approved visa which is extremely rare. Now I must begin scanning your manpussy so please relax since it will hurt momentarily but it won’t take too much time if you cooperate.”

He wheeled over the monitor next to him and flicked it on. He put on a white glove with tiny black flat miniature cameras on each fingertip. He lifted my large testicles up, away from my hole and slathered my hairy hole with gobs of goo before slowly inserting his fingers in me. I spread my legs further out to give him wide access to avoid any pain. He worked his 4 fingers in, plying my hole loose. The monitor showed my inner cavity. A long pink accordion tube slid by as he continued to move deeper inside me. He pulled out slightly and with his thumb grouped with his fingers, he wedged himself inside me.

“AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” I screamed as he kept pushing inside me. 

“Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.” Dr Raymond chanted. 

My large flaccid dick shrank even further as I grunted and grimaced through the pain. Soon it was up to his thick wrist and the pain subsided. I laid back on the bed, my chest heaving as he kept going, taking pictures deeper and deeper inside my rectum. I looked at the monitor, fascinated by my inner body. Soon he was elbow deep when a young man wearing green scrubs knocked on the door and walked in, completely unfazed that there is an arm completely up my ass.

“Dr Raymond, just want to let you know that Sur BenDan’s water broke and he is en route to deliver their first child.”

Dr Raymond momentarily left his arm deep inside me and continued to converse with the nurse as if I should have no shame, that I was just an object of procreating. An animal. 

“Okay, get the team together and I’ll be there in 20 minutes. I’ll be wrapping up. Could you send Tom in here and get Sur SamClive outfitted with his uniform?”

“Yes sir, Dr Raymond.” He turned to me. “May the Cock bless you.”

I was oblivious to his phrase and forgot that I was supposed to respond. Dr Raymond nudged me, “Blessed be...” he prompted.

“Oh, uh....blessed be of my manpussy.” He turned and walked out. 

“Alright, let’s finish up here and you’ll be on your way.” He returned to the invasion and then slowly slid his arm out of me. A wet plop emitted from my anus and the rectal walls closed back in. “You’re in great shape. Prime environment for a baby.”

I closed my eyes, still in shock of this craziness that I’m going to bear a baby!

He took off his glove and pressed a button on the monitor. A long sheet rat-a-tatted from the bottom of the monitor, printing I assume details about my ass. MY fucking ass.

He tore off the sheet and folded them neatly in a binder. “Tom will be here to get you dressed. May the Cock bless you.”

“Blessed be of my manpussy.” I said without conviction and was left alone within the 4 walls in the middle of this god-forsaken country. 

I laid there, still naked, my anus leaking of goo, dripping down my hairy crack into the thin mattress. I thought of my husband, my handsome partner of 12 years. We both met when I was 18 and he was 23. We fell madly in love for each other and we had a whirlwind romance for 6 years before we finally made a lifetime vow and commitment for each other. We had our ups and downs but through it all, we always came out on top. For me to disappear, I know my husband will look for me. He will reach the ends of the earth to find me and I will find my way back to him. 

A knock on the door and Tom walked in carrying a large box. He released me from my confinement and ordered me to stand. I swung my body from the bed and stood before him, my muscular body at attention. My large dick and balls hung limply as he reached out to caress my nuts. “Very beautiful. Such a shame that it’s not necessary here in Gaynamede. Your manpussy is the only source of pleasure and birthing for your couple, Sam and Clive.” He gently stroked my dick as his eyes bore into mine. “A shame indeed.” He released my cock and withdrew my uniform from the box. A leather shoulder harness, a leather jockstrap, socks, black boots and a long black cape. “Here, put them on.”

As I put on the shoulder leather harness, I noticed 2 small devices attached to it. “That is a tracking device to locate your whereabouts, the other is your body cam. So don’t get any wild ideas in your head. Sam and Clive will always be on top of you.” I slid the jockstrap up my legs and slipped my large genitals inside the pouch. The pouch became very full and pronounced. It hung low and my huge bush spilled over the top and sides. I put on my socks and boots. “You are to wear this cape whenever you go outdoors at all times.” He pulled out a triangular gold pin but instead of an erect penis, it’s a shape of an anus that closely resembles a vagina and adorned my cape with it. He stood back and whistled. “They’re gonna love you. They sure picked the right one. Turn around and bend over.” I did as ordered. He pushed my cape aside, parted my muscular ass and rubbed my hairy manpussy before inserting his finger. “Good. You’re still wet. You are to keep your manpussy wet at all times should they be ready to fuck you at any given moment.” 

I closed my eyes, my face hot with shame and guilt that my manpussy no longer belonged to my husband but to this couple I have not yet met. He kept fingering me before he slid in two then 3 fingers. I felt like he was fondling me rather than a medical  examination. I looked behind me and saw Tom rubbing his crotch hard. “Keep your face forward, Sur SamClive!” I turned my face back to the wall while he continued his assault on my manpussy. I heard his zipper come undone and a rustle of clothing. I felt an erect cock slapping my ass but nowhere near my manpussy. I guessed it’s because my manpussy belongs to the new owners and no one can fuck it. 

I heard his labored breath as he stroked his cock. His fingers reamed me harder and harder. I moaned every time his fingers rubbed my P-spot which excited him more. Soon a few gasps and I felt cum land on my my hairy ass before he turned away to redirect his ejaculation. I heard some splatters on the floor. He quickly put his cock back into his pants and pulled his fingers from my manpussy. He wiped my ass with tissue and told me stand up. He straightened himself, grabbed my arm and said, “Let’s go meet your new owners. They’re waiting for you in the lobby.” 

He led me out of the room and I finally saw what went beyond the door to my new world. My eyes widened in disbelief and horror. There were other men who were dressed exactly like me. As we walked past, some walked with their heads lowered. Others looked straight ahead expressionless as if resigned by their fate. One man in particular walked slightly stooped as he headed toward me accompanied by two men who were dressed in suits, one black, the other grey. Were they his owners? The man had handsome features but was a little full in the face. His pecs beneath his harness were huge, swollen in fact, his dark red areolas the diameter of a beer can, his thick nipples jutting out. Below his humongous pecs was his huge belly which he wrapped his hands below them, cradling his stomach as if he was carrying a....  Then it blew my mind! HE’S CARRYING A BABY!!!

I looked on in utter fascination and horror! His face wracked with pain met my eyes and saw my expression. He knew immediately that I was a newcomer since he once felt the same way when he first arrived. His look spoke to me that I should be prepared for this madness. He kept his eyes on me as we walked past each other and he was out of sight. I swiveled my head looking around, absorbing this bizarre scene. Other men were also dressed in the same black and grey suits. Are they uniforms as well to identify their superiority? And we are slaves to their ideals and codes, our bodies owned by their desires and purpose of procreation?

My mind was reeling as I was led down the long, twisting hallways until we came to the lobby. A couple stood up and walked toward us. “Mr Sam, Mr Clive, here is your new surrogate, Sur SamClive.” The tall, dark handsome man was powerfully built, his muscles stretched his black suit to the seams. His hair was salt and pepper. His eyes were dark, brooding. His chiseled facial features was strong, his jawline magnificent. He smiled, pecked me on the lips. “Hello Sur SamClive, I’m Sam.” I nodded. “This is my husband, Clive.”

“Hello, Sur SamClive. Welcome to Gaynamede.” The other man in the grey suit was lean and muscular with thick straight blonde hair, some falling across his forehead. He had a kind face, his blue eyes sparkled, and his full mouth was a warm pink. He kissed me on the lips, stood back and smiled.

“Thank you Tom for bringing him.” Tom turned to me and bade me good-bye. “May the Cock bless you.” 

“Blessed be of my manpussy.” At that, I was transferred to my new owners. They led me to the back of their stretch limo and I was off to my new life in a new world.

To be continued...