I turned 21 today. My parents told me not to go to the bar my brother got in trouble at all the time. Yeah, right, like I’d go to that dump. My best friend and I were trying to decide what to do. We had thought about going to a bar, but everyone does that for their 21st birthday. I wanted to do something different. So, we decided to go to the local park and talk about it. We stopped by a local fast-food place to get some food, then went to the park.
When we pulled up to the park, no one was there. So, we lay down on a blanket and started to eat. I guess we looked out of place because a van pulled up. Hey, you two, what are you doing here? Nothing, trying to figure out what to do for my birthday. I want it to be special. You know, one I will never forget. The two guys in the van dressed like policemen. But the van didn’t look like a police van. They were off duty. So, the policemen said to get into their van. My friend said, "What do I do about my car?" He said, "Don't worry about it. I’m sure it will be all right." So, we got into the van. The two policemen went off to one side and started talking to each other. Then they came back to the van. Umm, which one of you is the birthday boy? Please get out of the van. So, I got out of the van. One of them said, "OK, lay your head and body down on the trunk of your friend's car." I did so. One of them grabbed one of my wrists. I felt something on my wrist. Then I heard a click-click sound. Then he grabbed my other wrist, and I had a repeat. I said, "Hey, what is going on?" He said, "I'm an off-duty policeman, and I can give you a birthday you will never forget. But what are you doing? I put you in handcuffs."
Let me talk to my friend. I talked to him, and he said, "Well, you did ask for something you wouldn’t forget." LOL. Yeah, but we don’t know these guys. That’s true. We could end up dead. Yeah, I will tell them to take them off and leave us be. So, I got back out of the van. Sorry, guys, but we decided this isn’t what we wanted to do. One of the policemen knocked me down. You don’t tell me no slave. "Slave, what the hell are you talking about?" He waved to the other guy. "You go take care of the one still in the van." He pulled him out of the seat and put handcuffs on him too. "Ok, you two, here's what’s going to happen. We are not policemen. We are actually Masters. We sold our slaves today. So, we are out looking for 2 new slaves. Guess what, that’s you LOL." My friend looked scared. And I know I was. You are going to get back in our van. And do whatever we tell you to. Is that understood? We both said in unison, "yes sir." Well, that’s a good start. The other guy came up to us with a cloth in his hand. But it turned out to not be a cloth. It was 2 pillowcases. He put one over each of our heads. Then tied a rope around our necks to keep them on. They opened the back door to the van. You see, there is lots of space back here. You are about to see why we only had the front and middle seats. You birthday boy. He picked me up and threw me into the van. Then he picked up my friend and threw him on top of me. They slammed the doors shut. Then they started the van, and we were off going down the road.
It seemed like an hour or two before we stopped. I heard a garage door open. They pulled into the garage. They got out and came around to the back for us. They pulled him out, then me. One of them held us. The other went and opened a door. Okay, you bitch slaves, welcome to your new home. Someone pushed us through the door. Each of them took one of us. There were two dog cages that were very large. We were both put in one of them. Someone told us to put our cuffed hands against the cage. I felt them release one side of the handcuffs. Then I felt it go back on. I guess they went through the cage now. Well, slaves, have a good night. They laughed as they went away from us. Oh yeah, happy birthday.
It was hard to sleep sitting up like this with a hood over my head. But I did get some sleep, I guess. I called out to my friend, "Are you okay?" He said yes; he was.
I heard footsteps. They came and let me out of my cage. One of them grabbed me. The other one let my friend out of his cage. Okay, slaves, we are going to remove your hoods. Behave or they go right back on. Yes, sir, we said. Their expressions now conveyed a mean demeanor.
Ok, 1st remove your clothes NOW. My friend started to remove his. I was so scared I stood there. Oh, look, someone doesn’t want to remove his clothes. Well, you know what to do. The guy standing next to me grabbed a big knife and cut my jeans off. So, are you going to remove the rest of your clothes? I said yes, sir. And I removed my remaining clothing. Ok, good, now we have 2 naked slaves.
You started out good calling us sir, but from now on you will call us Master. Is that understood? We both said yes, Master. Ok, good. Now you need to understand that we kidnap slaves, train them, and sell them. Yes, Master. If you are good, we will find you a good Master. But if you are bad, we will search for the meanest Master we can find. Is that understood, slaves? Yes, Master. Ok, say goodbye to your friend because you will NEVER see him again. If I wasn’t scared before, I am now.
The one Master stood with the two of us, while the other Master dragged one of the dog cages through a doorway. He then came back for my friend. I had grown up with him. I was heartbroken that I would never see him again.
Then I saw another person walk in. Hey, what are you doing here? I yelled at my older brother. Well, you know I have always been in trouble. Yeah, fuckhead, I know. But what are you doing here? Well, I had a big gambling debt. So? Well, this guy is a friend of mine. One day his friend saw our family photo in my apt after mom and dad kicked me out. So, he said if I would tell them where to find you, he would pay off all my debts. You motherfucker. I started to run towards him. But someone grabbed me from behind. Now, slave, don’t be like that. Remember what I said about the kind of Master I would find for you? Yes, Master. So, you found them, okay? Yeah, and they didn’t put up any struggle. Yeah, said something about wanting a birthday he wouldn’t forget. LOL, I guess the spoiled one got his 21st birthday wish. He will never forget it. LOL So my brother gave my Master some papers, and he signed them, and my brother left. Master then slipped them into his pocket.
Ok slave, so now you know why we were in that park yesterday at that time. Yes Master. So that’s your old life. It is now time to start you on your new life. Yes Master. You see that bench over there? Yes Master. I want you to go over there and kneel on it. Yes Master. So, I did what he told me to. Master tied me to the bench. He said to try to get loose. I tried but I couldn’t budge an inch. Ok good. He then grabbed a flogger. And he started using it on my back. I started to scream. Master laughed. So, you don’t like that. Well, you will learn. As I caught my breath, I felt his hands on my ass. After the whipping I got, was he going to paddle me with his hand? That didn’t make sense to me. But that wasn’t what he had in mind. He started to spread my ass cheeks. He started to fuck me. Oh, so that’s what he wanted.
After Master bred me, the other Master walked in. So, are the papers signed? Yes. Good. Oh, having some fun here? Yes, I am. This slave feels tight. Do you want a go at him? Yes, I do. So, the other Master bred me too. While he was breeding me, the 1st Master put his cock in my mouth. So, I had a Master at both ends. As much as I didn’t want to admit it, I liked it. After they finished, they untied me and put me back into the cage. Since I didn’t sleep much last night, I fell asleep. Soon Master came in with 2 dog bowls. What’s that, Master? That’s your breakfast. In a dog bowl, Master? Yes, slave. He put them in my cage and left. I was so hungry I ate them right up.
Later, when Master came back, he took me out of the cage and fastened me to a cross and started whipping me again. Oh man, did that ever hurt. Was I ever going to get used to this? Master left me tied to the cross when he left. I was in such pain. The other Master came in. “Well, it doesn’t look like he finished with you.” He picked up the whip. And started to whip me again.
Oh man, if I ever see my brother, he's going to pay for this. Big time.
That evening I wasn’t put back in the cage to sleep. Instead, someone tied me to the bench. Master put a blindfold over my eyes. Master also put a gag in my mouth. "Slave, do you like that?" Master asked. I nodded my head no. He laughed. Well, get used to it. I fell asleep like that. I woke up a couple of times during the night like that. Some of the times I woke up, I was being bred. Other times I was being whipped. I see why I wasn’t put in the cage.
The last time I woke up, the 2 Masters were in front of me talking. But I was being whipped. So, there are more than 2 Masters I must deal with. Oh no, how many of them are there? Do I want to know? Well, I never did find out.
Over the next few months, they tried me out on all kinds of bondage equipment.
One day, Master came in and asked, "Slave, have you tried out most of my equipment?" Which do you like? Well Master, I enjoy you tying me to the bench and fucking and whipping me. I also like someone to put me in the dog cage and feed me out of dog bowls. But I guess my favorite must be the stocks. Hmm ok I will keep that in consideration when picking the Master that I sell you to. I got nervous. Slave do you remember what I told you when you first arrived? Yes Master. Master said if I was a good slave Master would find me a good Master. But if I didn’t work with you, that you would get the meanest Master that you could find. Is that right Master? Yes slave. Well slave it’s time for me to introduce you to the meanest Master that I could find. I felt a deep sense of fear. He waved someone in. In came this big guy. Huge would be a better word for him. I felt scared shitless. But Master was I that bad? Master said no you weren’t. But I wanted to introduce him to you. This new Master came over and started whipping me. I had never been in so much pain during my training. Then he bred me too. Oh, how that hurt me.
Now, slave, I have someone else to introduce you to, my Master said. Another Master came in, pulling a slave on a leash. Well, dragging him. My Master said you would have a special interest in this slave. My Master nodded to the other Master. He took the pillowcase off his head. It was my brother. You remember the 1st day you were here? Yes, Master. And your brother had me sign some papers? Yes, Master. Well, your brother didn’t notice I switched papers on him. After I signed them, he signed them. He thought they were your enslavement papers and that it said I would pay off his debts. That statement was partly true. They were your enslavement papers. I started to get mad. Master said, "calm down, slave." I have some good news for you. Your brother was happy to have his gambling debts paid off. But he didn’t see that it also trapped him. There was also a part that nullified the paragraph about paying off his debts. So instead of having 2 slaves to sell off from this deal, I got 3 slaves to sell. Now that big mean Master, he isn’t for you, slave. I felt relieved. You see, slave, that Master is the loan shark your brother owed all that money to. So, I sold him for a good price. The loan shark is out his money. He doesn’t like that. But he knows I’m protected, so he will take it out on your brother. I knew your brother and didn’t like him. So, I wanted him to suffer. I liked your looks and wanted you. So, I devised a plan to get both of you. His new Master is one of the meanest men I have ever met.
Master, may I say something to my brother? Yes, slave, you may. I crawled over to my brother. You son of a bitch, you are getting exactly what you deserve. And I laughed my ass off. I then crawled back over to my Master. Master said you may take him now. His new Master dragged him out of the room.
When they were gone, I said, "Master, this slave asks for permission to ask Master a question." Master said, "Permission granted." "Master, I saw how my brother was in a dog collar. Yes, slave. Master has never done that to me. No, slave, I haven’t. But slave wishes that Master would do so. "Ok slave, follow me." Master took me over to a cabinet. "Here, slave, I like this one." Master put the collar on me and locked it in place. I felt it; yes, I liked it too. Master clipped a leash onto my collar. Master led me around the room where he kept me. "So, my slave, do you like that? Yes Master, I do. Good. Then follow me." I followed Master to his tool bench. He removed the lock. "But Master, you said you liked it." He then clipped something in place. “I put something on it that, unlike a lock, you can’t remove.” "Yes, Master.”
Master spent the next two hours leading me around the room by my leash. I liked that a lot.
Master then put me in the stocks. Oh yes, my favorite. He got out his biggest whip. He whipped my back hard. It felt so good. He then got out his paddle with the holes in it. And paddled my ass red.
Slave, do you know what day it is today? No, Master, I do not know what day it is. You have been here for a year today. So, it is your birthday today. This new collar is my birthday gift to you. Thank you, Master. I wish I could keep you, slave, but this is a business, and I must sell you to stay in business. Yes, Master, I understand. And I will miss you, Master. As I will you, slave. But I have one more gift for you. Both you and your friend have been slaves who demonstrated remarkable obedience. I searched and searched for a Master that would buy two slaves. I did find one. But he is far from here. Yes, Master. So, I have one more gift for you if you want it. Master? I will sell you and your friend to the same Master. Think of it as my birthday gift to you, slave. Thank you, Master.
The next morning, workers placed my friend and myself in crates and loaded us onto a train. The train took 2 days to get us to our new master. But my lifelong friend and I would serve our new Master together. That was the best birthday gift I could ever receive.
Master, may I request one more thing. Slave you may request it. That doesn’t mean your Master will give it to you, slave. Yes, Master, slave understands. So, what is it, slave? Will you breed me one last time? Yes, slave, Master will breed you one last time. Master bred me the hardest he ever had.
The next morning, workers placed my friend and myself in crates and loaded us onto a train. The train took 2 days to get us to our new master. But my lifelong friend and I would serve our new Master together. That was the best birthday gift I could ever receive.
