Abduction

Reminiscence

I lie down in the bed. I feel the restraints snap into place but I don't mind. As my mouth is taped shut, I decide to fall asleep, reminiscing over my past.

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I wasn't exactly raised the best. My parents were assholes and were more concerned over whether or not I was in the best shape physically. On one hand, I became one of the hottest guys around. On the other hand, I graduated high school with just A's, B's, and C's. 

I didn't get the opportunity to apply for college, and I ended up trapped at my Parent's house at the age of 18 for a year. I was always being told that I’ll be part of the family business and I needed to be in shape for it. Though one day came when I met my club leader, Tyrian. It was one day when I was let out and he asked me if I liked it with my parents. I told him no and he told me that I could get a job with him, but I'd have to leave everything behind. 

I agreed to this and my Parents at first objected, but gave in for some reason. Tyrian was rich enough to own his own private jet, though I should have been suspicious of him the moment he started feeling me up on that jet.

Tyrian was a man with a rare form of muscular dystrophy and he was degrading when he found a rift that lead to the future. The people from the future made an exoskeleton for him so he wouldn't degrade anymore and even have superhuman levels of strength, in exchange he had to open up the club. Tyrian agreed. He was always looking out for the hottest and most muscular men he could find. 

Apparently, Tyrian loved having the strongest, most powerful men work for him. Though not just when it comes to brute strength power. No, he also used tactics of extortion and blackmail on many political and business figures. Nonetheless, for what it's worth, Tyrian did build up the majority of his empire on what was completely legal work.

I was given an apartment by the Landlady Tyrian knew and she was nice. I started work with him early at the club.

He offered me many perks as part of the job. These included access to his gym where I grew even more muscular, free Gold level access to the club and its services, opportunities to meet important figures, became a star of the club, and the occasional Day where I would be tortured or pleasured. But these did not come free. 

Tyrian always looked for ways to "Improve" me. The gym thing was because I wasn't muscular enough, so I was formula fed and put through a rigorous workout routine until I was buff enough, and even then I was still forced to workout. A pro of this was that I became extremely muscular. My abs and chest were something everyone would go gaga over, as were my other muscles.

He also noticed my ass wasn't the most stretchable and wasn't content at my dick size. So he exclusively picked me and put me on the stretching campaign. He would order me to wear a butt plug on two different days each week. These would progressively get larger and larger. I even thought he owned every kind of butt plug under the sun, and he said "I own most of them, but not every single kind." And on those days I would have to wear a gag too. Though once I got past a certain point, he started using inflatable dildos that would expand so much. Heck even during Bondage shows, sometimes a member of the crowd would shove something up there. Though I became stretchable because whenever I wasn’t plugged because I exercised my ass muscles by clenching them whenever I could. Eventually when I hit the ceiling when it came to plugging, I didn’t need to do it as often. Sure, the “Mega Plug” was put in once every week, but I only needed to exercise my ass in the time after that. So now I have a very versatile hole that I can keep puckered shut when I relax it. 

And for the cock stretching, he would put me in some machine as something sucked on my dick in a way that was uncomfortable for an hour or two. Never did he give me lube because according to him he said "That's because it doesn't work with lube!" And the machine also enlarged my balls too. It was pretty painful and by the end of it all my cock would be very sore, but at least I now have a long enough and fat enough cock to satisfy Tyrian.

Though I think the biggest price I had to pay was the humiliation. Tyrian’s club had a special aspect, and that was not just that it featured mostly men. It was very hands on, as crowd members could touch us as we were on stage, hence why I had a tendency to build up lots of cum. It was also the bondage shows. While all of us were absolute hulks of muscle, Tyrian loved tying us up on stage and had us milked, machine fucked, edged, tortured, you name it. Sometimes, even the crowd was allowed to interact with us and whenever we ejaculated, it was usually into a tube that lead to a bottle, or directly into one. Provided, this was if the lines were not going to our mouths, which happened sometimes. Not sure why, but Tyrian told us that the stronger we were, the better quality. I also found that Tyrian owned a branch of a large porn site, which we all agreed to being on as part of the terms of our employment. Some of us were featured more than others.

Though one time I was asked to come into work early and he promised to pay me extra. I was getting pretty short on rent and I needed the money, so I went into work. Turns out, I was part of an exclusive bondage show called “Anal Damian” featuring me. The club members either brought their own butt plugs, dildos, or whatever they liked shoving up someone’s ass or were provided some. It worked as one insert was chosen, presented to the crowd, stuffed into my ass, and then pulled out. The process would repeat for an hour. I was gagged and I had my cock in a sleeve so whenever I came it went somewhere. What really made my heart sink was when the inserts became larger than what I have been prepared for, a butt plug so big my ass got destroyed. I had to exercise my ass muscles again for a week just to fix what happened. All in all, that day was one of the most humiliating days ever.  

While humiliation not only resided in the club’s walls, it also was outside. Tyrian also used the club as a “Rental” facility. As for what do people rent? They rent hunks like us to use for whatever they want, and we also come with a rental kit which includes gags, handcuffs, oils, and other stuff. Parties was the most common reason, and we were most commonly used as muscle toys or bondage slaves. The only good part of this was that I got a larger pay check as a result. I was rented for a party of women once, and I ended up being used as a toy for them. If you can’t imagine the humiliation there, don’t get me started about the other stuff..

At one point, I was rented out to be a porn star in another branch for that large porn site that Tyrian was part of. I technically had already given my consent to be featured when they rented me out and I accepted to be their porn star for two days. The video series centred around a mad doctor, faceless doctor who does many things with his patients. While I did have more fun than I usually do, it felt like I was actually being tortured by the mad doctor. I have to talk about the specifics of that one sometime, but basically there were a lot of machines, a lot of toys, and to top it all off, a lot of torture methods. While they gave me a safe word, I never had the opportunity to use it because I was gagged and bound during filming and even during breaks I was restrained in one way or another.

I asked Tyrian one day why he would treat us like this, and he told me that him having the most powerful men under his control was exciting for him and other people love it to. As a result, Tyrian stays in business While it was true that Tyrian ran the most successful club for miles and many people would come to see it, I still asked him if it was one of his fetishes and he said “It’s my fetish, it’s my fantasy, and more. And you’re one of the cornerstones of it all.” I would have run away, but I felt like I didn’t want to.

In a way, I liked being the cornerstone of his success. I also felt powerful, like I was high up where I wanted to be. After this, I got ‘platinum level’ perks from Tyrian, such as access to the Platinum lounge, higher quality shows, and a higher base pay. Of course I was forced to go back to his aggressive workout program because I needed to become sexier for this job status increase, but I didn’t mind. My body endured a lot from the platinum folks, and my increase in size helped me keep up with the demands.  What I did have to keep up with was bondage, specifically, being in it. I had to endure every platinum member's fetish. It was hard at first, but many cum loads later I got the hang of it. Though I got more suggestive remarks from many customers.

I think that’s why he made up the false reason to kick me out, I guess I am the type of man that would have been used to sleep with. Though I never went to bed with anyone nor as much as penetrated a single thing that wasn’t a masturbation toy or milker. World’s not fair, but I had to take it up.

I don’t know exactly what they did to me, but I think I have good expectations of what’s to come.

And then I wake up to find a tentacled creature looming over me. It tears off my tape and shoves one of its tentacles into my mouth. What awaits is whatever it wants to do with me.