A dog's toy

“Now boy you should forget your old life, consider this as an opportunity to restart and rebrand. If it’s not apparent there is a hierarchy here with you at the bottom,”

David’s head was spinning, he struggled to catch his breath with the leg crushing him into the cold cement, his cock harder than ever pressed into this belly with a small puddle of precum forming beneath him.

“Boy remove your leg now, and take off his gag, and sit him in the chair”

In a swift motion what felt like a tree trunk was lifted off his back, the latex man bent down and picked David up like he weighed nothing. He was sat in a cold metal chair, that felt like it was left in a freezer. A sudden click and his jaw finally relaxed, the metal ring was removed and left him feeling strangely empty.

“Speaking is a privilege so do not speak unless instructed to, you will address me as Master and my boy as Sir, is that clear” he bent down and looked through David.

“Please, just let me go. I promise I won’t say a word to…” David pleaded like a dog.

“Boy, discipline him.” Master sighed and shook his head in disappoint

The boy reached over and pulled the clamps till David was screaming in pain. After a minute of this torture the clamps were removed and left his nipples raw and red with clear indents from the sharp teeth . The boy reached over once again and rubbed and twisted each nipple. The pain surged throughout, making David gag at the new stimulation, his body flexing and stretching as much as he can in the restraints.

“Enough.”

Boy stopped and stood at attention on the right hand side of Master.

“Now is that clear, you disobey and you will be punished,” he leaned closer to David his warm breath making contact with the cold sweat covering David.

“Yes,… yes.” David spat out with humiliation

*SMACK*

David’s ear rang, and his cheek stung at the sudden smack he received by Master.

“Yes, what” Master said

“Yes, Master,” he coughed up.

“Good, consider that your one and only warning. You’ll be under strict supervision moving forward, any deviation or hesitation to follow me or Boy’s instructions will result in punishment. Is that understood?’

Immediately David responded with a quick yes master still in a daze from the slap. Master turned and walked away, with a devious grin.

“Boy finish setting it up with the rest of its….. ornaments.”

The latex man out, nodded and walked out of sight into the darkness of room. Sounds of metal clashing in the distance and all David could do was panic and watch his cock strain leaking an endless amount of precum down the veiny shaft. He didn’t know if it was the adrenaline, drugs, or restraints that were making him so hard or a combination of the three, but seeing just the tip of his penis poking out of the foreskin was driving him mad. Finally Boy came back into view with a black duffel bag and a stainless steel cart with some sex toys and some devices that David wasn’t able to recognize.

*Smack*

Boy’s bare paw came down fast and hit David’s cock causing it bounce and flare, a brief spurt of pre-cum shot out. As David opened his mouth to scream a long rubber gag was fitted to his gaping mouth. It wasn’t quite a ball gag, longer and more narrow with the outer portion managing to cover this lips. The inner part of the gag was thick and just out reach of poking the back his throat., a click of lock  securing this in place. David flailed in the chair unable to do anything but endure this, a bag of ice was placed on his cock causing it deflate and add some extra discomfort to the situation. With his now soft cock, Boy reached to the table grabbing a metal ring in one hand and David’s cock and balls in the other. Forcefully, fitting the ring around his genitals, his cock began to stir awake. Boy grabbed the shrunken shaft, looked David in the eye and pushed a flat piece of metal on his tip, locking it in place Walking out of view again, boy came back this time with a large mirror, although his face was masked, David could see the smile in his eyes. Boy turned the mirror so David could see his work. If David could scream he would’ve, the person in the mirror was no recognizable. His head was shaved to a neat buzz cut,  and his jaw line clean of hair. The drool from the gag cascading down the now bare chest, his pecs appearing more like breasts due to the engorged and irritated nipples. Worse of all his cock was nothing more than the size of a quarter flattened to the body. David flailed in the chair in frustration and disbelief that in less than a day he was stripped away from his manhood, regardless his cock still pushed to get hard meeting the cold metal and only able to leak a drop of cum.