This is another story in the Degrax Chronicles. However, this one will take a different turn. A faggot in real life asked me to write a story like the Lucy one where he is drugged and raped into being a sissy faggot. So, I will oblige him. He want’s me to use his real name as it is part of his exposure kink. So, here come the story told from the masters point of view. Where he cunts and rapes Joshua Ryan Watkins into a pathetic little sissy boy. Join me in watching as he has all authority stripped from him and his cock is rendered useless. His hole turned into a proper cunt. and he gets reprogrammed into a slut that craves all cocks, their piss, and cum.
Chapter 1: Fresh Meat!
It all began one rainy in Baltimore, MD. I was frequenting my usual leather bar when in walked this puny little faggot. You could tell it was his first time in a place like this. The smell of fear and anxiety wafting through the air. Several men had taken notice of this sissy boy walking n. clad in a cheap generic faux leather harness. He was definitely a sub. Just waiting for the real men to eat him alive. The poor bastard endured all the cat calls and groping right up until he sat down next to me. The unlucky bitch boy. “What brings a pathetic little faggot like you into our bar?” I asked him. He stammered and stuttered as he tried to answer. “Answer me you useless cunt!” I barked. “I just wanted to try new places. See how other men were. I guess you could t..t..t..t..tell I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I don’t come in here often.” He uttered. “That’s for sure. Well, we all know you’re a bottom beta bitch. So, why don’t we take you to our backroom and let the real men see what they get to fuck with tonight.” I said placing my hands around him. He tried to protest but I guess I was too convincing.
As he got up and followed me past the bathroom to the back room. There I commanded him to strip naked. Then place the harness back on. He hesitated, drawing a slap to that pretty boy face. “You don’t have that authority in my place bitch!” I barked. This set him straight for now. He started to shakily get undressed. Revealing a weakling body. No abs, barely any muscle. Then he revealed his pencil thin legs. With a jockstrap holding in his cock. I ripped it off revealing his slightly above average but thin cock. “Look at that useless little cockle! HA! It even knows it isn’t allowed to get hard in the presence of real men!” I laughed out. “Hey! That’s not nice!” He shouted. Receiving a well-deserved slap to the other cheek. “Don’t talk back to your superiors faggot!” I replied. “Here! That’ll keep you in place. Now get on your knees and take my pants down! Your master has a treat for his faggot!” I ordered. I hooked a chain that was secured to the post in the middle of the room to the back of his harness. Ensuring he couldn’t run away. “I said on your knees bitch!” I repeated with a punch to his gut. He complied this time. Shakily and slowly he reached out to grab the codpiece of my real leather pants and started unbuttoning it. Letting loose my monster nine and a half inch girthy cock. “Suck it good and deep bitch boy!” I ordered. He stated getting mouthy again. So, I pacified the baby with my cock. Forcing it deep in and gagging the rather disrespectful faggot.
I skull fucked him mercilessly for about five minutes. Hearing him moan and cry out as I trashed his talking pussy throat. “Still trying to use that pussy mouth for something you shouldn’t I see!” I shouted as I plunged deep into his throat. “Well looks like this time you only get my piss. Hold still BITCH!” I continued as I held him there and unleashed a flood of hot golden goodness into his guts. “What the fuck was that you ignorant oaf?!” He shouted as soon as I removed my cock from him. “That was your appetizer. I am going to go back out there and gather up some other men to properly initiate our newest slave.” I calmly stated. “THE FUCK YOU ARE! LET ME OUT NOW!” he screamed. I ignored it as I walked out. Hearing him still screaming and protesting his fate. In the bar, I grabbed a few friends of mine and informed them I had some fresh meat in the back. Just waiting to be tenderized. They all were hung just like me. Most of them about an inch shorter. But one of them was a full inch longer and thicker. That will properly rip open and silence the cunts refusals. All the men were similarly clad as me. Meaning they only had their leather codpieces covering their now bulging members.
We returned to the back room to see the bouncer there with his cock reaming the talking pussy again. “Well, I see why the cunt mouthed faggot went silent again. Good shit Johnny! Feed that faggot it’s first real load of man juice!” I shouted. “Ah, I should’ve known it was you Rocky. You always have a knack for picking the perfect cunty boys.” He said without breaking his throat reaming. Johnny is the leather clad bouncer for the bar. He has a modest seven inch cock. He must’ve hear the slaves ranting as he pissed and decided to shut it up the right way. He didn’t take long to feed the throat and left swiftly. Stating that duty called. “Well gents! The bitch has been primed with both piss and cum. Now just to spit shine the little faggot and get both holes working like they should!” I exclaimed. “OH NO THE FUCK YOU DON’T! I AM GOING TO GET OUT OF HERE AND YOU’RE ALL IN TROUBLE!” The pathetic subject screamed. “Good luck! Damien here is a sergeant in the force. Everyone knows what goes on in the back room is mutually agreed upon. Hell, you followed me here willingly and no one will believe you didn’t want every bit of this!” I replied. “Yeah, and when I am done with you. You’re going to beg for more of this ten inch masterpiece!” Damien shouted. Then smacked the faggot right in the jaw. It yelped and fell to it’s knees again. Holding it’s jaw open to try and adjust to the pain of the slap. That’s when one man decided to take his turn. Plunging a thick and throbbing cock deep in the faggots throat and letting loose another flood of hot piss. Only he didn’t fully fill the throat. Instead he pulled out and began showering the rest of the faggots weak body in the remainder of his piss. This prompted all the other men to start pissing.
I started recording the event right as he started pissing. The faggot was lost and couldn’t tell what was happening now. Blinded by all the men showering him. He was screaming and begging to be let go. We all just laughed as he continued. Finally giving up and slouching down. Leaning against the post he was tied to. The men then all lined up and started to spit in his mouth and then throat fuck him as he cried out for release once more. “You’re not going anywhere. And now with Rocky filming this. You’re never going to talk about it either.” One man stated as he pulled away from the pussy mouth. He looked over to see me recording the show and started sobbing uncontrollably as we continued to throat fuck his pathetic pussy mouth. All stopping short of cumming as we didn’t want to stop too early.
We all had worked up another piss, so I ordered to faggot to open up and willingly accept our piss and take his place as our urinal. After some more protesting and physical persuasion. The slave relented and sat there mouth agape like a good and obedient toy. “Get up and suck us off again fag!” I ordered. We circled him and one by one he started to reluctantly service us. he was a natural though. You could tell he knew how to suck and he was a deep-down slave at heart. “Up! Bend over and present your cunt for inspection and insemination!” I commanded. ‘FUCK NO!” he shouted back. “Suit yourself. Damien, take care of the resisting suspect!” I replied. Damien moved as though he were arresting a perp. He slammed the faggot against the post then forced him over the bar next to it. Two men grabbed his hands and held him still as Damien spread his legs out. “We were gonna let the others warm you up and save the biggest for last. But I guess you just lost that privilege.” Damien said as he spit on the cunt. then rubbed it in. spitting more as he started forcing his fingers in. Hearing the faggot squeal as he forced in two before withdrawing and lining his cock up. I handed him a small bottle of lube, and he greased his cock up, then the cunt. “Get ready for a real fuck!” Damien shouted as he forced the first three inches in . “FUCK TAKE THAT OUT NOW YOUR RIPPING ME OPEN!”! The faggot pleaded. “Good, that’ll teach you to obey next time” Damien said as he shoved the last seven inches in at once.
The faggot squealed and screamed. It’s legs buckling under the stress. He continued screaming as Damien began thrusting. Pullin out just to the tip before forcing it all the way back in. one man took the front and began throat fucking him to muffle the screams. After Damien had finally bust his fat load into the cunt I handed him the phone so he could record the POV of the fagot cleaning his cock off as I took my turn in his cunt. then he handed me the phone back to catch my POV as I unloaded in it. Then one by one the men followed suit. Each of us capturing the moment we bred the cunt and marked the faggot as our own. By now, we had a few more men join in. turning it into a real gang bang. In total a dozen men were using the faggot constantly as we pissed, spit, and got hard again. Feeding the cunt and pussy mouth several loads. “Good shit boys! I think we have found our newest slave. He’ll be ripe for the using anytime he comes here.” I stated. “ No the fuck I wont! I am never coming here again.” The faggot screamed. “Yes you will, Joshua Ryan Watkins of Columbia. Yes, I got your info from your wallet. And you’re going to obey us by coming here whenever I tell you too. Also, you’re going to get a cage for that pathetic cocklet. That way you acknowledge your place in our hierarchy.” I stated. “And if I fucking don’t?” He asked. “Just remember I have this all recorded. It’d be a shame if the world saw it. Unless of course, that’s what you’re into?” I replied. “No, no, no. I guess I will see you here another day. But no cage!” He retorted.
We let him free and helped him clean up. “I really can’t wait to do this again. You did very good here. I can tell you liked it by how much you were leaking faggot juice as we fucked the daylights out of you. Thank you.” I let out a sincere word. After all a good master knows when tyo praise and encourage his subjects. He thanked me as well and even remarked that it did somewhat make him horny. “Hey, you know that cunt felt like it would make a proper candidate for a round of Degrax. Plus, that will render out anymore of this faggots refusing and talking back.” Damien said. “Good idea! Same time next week you will report here to begin your Degrax treatment and become the proper cunt slave you were born to be.” I added in. “Fuck that! You won’t be ding that to me!” He screamed as he ran out of the bar.
