Privileged Alpha Male to sub human slave

by toffslave

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The next few weeks followed much the same pattern with the same meals, the same toilet roll service with the occasional shit meal from the alpha and the same fucking of my mouth and cunt by him and his “assistants” but also an ever increasing level of boredom. The only plus point was that I did seem to be improving on my oral skills. In fact the alpha announced that he had reported my progress to Master Winston.

Then one day I was just going to get my so-called breakfast when the alpha said “No. Not today. Our Master has other plans for today. Go and douche thoroughly.” I went to one of the douching stations and douched a number of times but the water was never really clear. Oh well. Whoever was getting access to my cunt would have to accept the compromise.

“Ok. You can come under the seat now.” I was confused but I obviously obeyed as I was now resigned to doing as I was told. I was taken to a rimseat which was set apart from all the others. I was confused and then everything became clear when Master Winston walked in. He was dressed as before in boots, leather jock and harness. I could feel my cock getting hard. He was a truly magnificent specimen !

He sat on the rim seat which just gave me the opportunity to see His beautiful shit hole before He was rested and comfortable. “Just sniff your Master’s hole boi.” I took a deep breath and I was in ecstasy. He smelt of sweat with a slight shit smell but mostly of the beautiful aroma which is unique to black men. Wonderful ! I was sniffing and my cock was getting hard. “I can see you enjoy that boi. Now suck my hole for your reward for the good work you’ve been doing recently, which has impressed Me.” My tongue was soon inside Him cleaning the slightly shitty sweat. “Suck it pig boi.” I started sucking as hard as I could and very soon my mouth was full of a delicious fart, then another and another. Who needs poppers ?! I could feel Him beginning to push and I thought I knew where this would develop but NOTHING could have prepared me for the reality. He was goaning as He was pushing and straining and I could soon feel the tip of a turd on my tongue. I was horrified to realise that I was actually craving it. It was slowly leaving His body. I now had about 8” of firm but flexible turd touching the back of my throat. I was just about to bite when my Master said “If you bite you will severely suffer ! Let it slide straight into your gut.” I was so glad I’d had my recent deepthroat training because I really opened my throat and let the turd slide down. It was the biggest thing I had ever swallowed and while it was passing I couldn’t breathe but even then I didn’t panic. I eventually felt the back tip and I reckon a good 12” was then on its way into my stomach.

“Well done boi. I can actually see that stretching your belly. Wipe me clean and then we will go and relieve My other body pressures.” I got to work and soon had Him pristine clean. I was rewarded by the sound of Him groaning with pleasure. I felt proud of my achievement. He got up and walked to a bench. “Lie down on your back with your head over the edge.” I did so and tipped my head back so my throat was “straight line access.” Master walked behind and pushed His cock straight down my throat. “Careful boi. Those fucking teeth are sharp.” I couldn’t open any wider. He sighed as He emptied His bladder in my throat. “That should help that turd go down.” Once He had finished He began fucking my mouth. I was struggling with that enormous cock, it was so huge it must have been as large as my wrist. He wasn’t happy with my performance. “Your teeth are scraping Me. Something needs to be done about it. Looks like it will have to be your cunt today. Flip on your belly and slide back.” I obeyed immediately. I was bent over the end of the bench with my cunt lined up waiting to be fucked. He stepped up behind me and lunged into me driving that elephant cock balls deep into my dry cunt. I had never felt anything like it. It took my breath away but I managed to stifle the scream. As He was piston pumping into me my cunt and guts began to relax and it started to feel much more pleasurable. He was driving deeper into me than anything had ever been before and it was wonderful. The rhythm increased and His cock seemed to get even bigger. I thought He was going to cum but He suddenly paused. He took a rest before starting again. That pattern was repeated time and time again until by the time He shot His load in me I was physically drained and my cunt was gaping wide. AMAZING.

Once He had bred me He pulled out and said “You are a truly first class dirty cunt boi but your mouth is terrible. Charles can solve the tooth problem but punishment is necessary for that and your inadequate self-cleaning. Now clean My cock.” He went back to my head and put His soft cock, which was still an awesome 9”, into my mouth to thoroughly clean. Once He was clean He walked towards the display platform with me following Him. It was then that I realised that the whole thing had been watched by an audience on the screens and there in the middle screen was my fat slob brother William surrounded by a good dozen screens of predominantly Arab-looking men. Obviously wealthy, powerful men who knew what they enjoyed and were willing to pay whatever was necessary to buy it.

Master said “As you can see boi. Your use has been watched by a number of my business associates for their amusement. I hope you have enjoyed this pig’s use gentlemen.” There were murmurs of appreciation from all the screens except William who screamed “Fuck yes! I have cum twice. For the benefit of whoever else is watching, the pig is my half-brother and it has always been such an arrogant creature. I have always wanted to see it brought down a peg or two and now its really been shown its place as a sub-human. I hope its going to get the punishment it deserves for damaging you Winston.” I could see the look of TOTAL contempt on Master’s face. He said “Yes it is going to be punished but because punishment is part of training not for your amusement. I actually feel sorry for it, having a family like you. It deserves better.”

Master nodded to the alpha who spread my legs and attached my feet to the floor locks and then my arms were attached to the ceiling and everything was adjusted to position me in a stressed X. Master said “I think 20 strokes of a school cane is appropriate this time. 10 strokes for the poor blowjob and 10 strokes for the dirty cunt. Fetch the cane.” The alpha went off and returned and then positioned himself as if he was going to administer the punishment but both Master and I could see he was enjoying the situation far too much for Master’s liking. Master turned to him and said “Give me the cane. I’ll do this Myself.” “But Master, it is my responsibility to administer discipline.” The look of anger which flashed on His face was terrifying “ Who the fuck do you think you are ? You forget your place. I decide EVERYTHING that happens here !” The alpha went pale as he realised he had overstepped the mark. “I am so sorry Master. I didn’t mean to question You.” “You need to be reminded of your status.” He turned to the alpha’s assistants. “Switch them and get a 5’ sjambok. He can take this pig’s place for 10 strokes.” “But Master. I am sorry. I will never question You again.” “20 strokes. Be careful because any more questioning and it will be 100 and your role here will be re-assessed.” All colour had left the alpha’s face and he looked terrified as I was released and he replaced me. This was looking good for me. No beating and it looked like the alpha’s days were becoming numbered just because of his resentment for me.

One of the assistants returned with the sjambok. “Ok. You can begin.” There seemed to be a mixture of emotions going through the assistant. His relationship with the alpha was inhibiting him but he knew he didn’t dare disobey. Anybody was disposable ! He raised the sjambok and the first stroke left a mark on the alpha’s buttocks. He made an exaggerated reaction to the blow but both Master and I knew that it hadn’t been particularly painful. Strokes 3,4 and 5 were similar. Master was not happy. “Harder boi or you will pay an awful price.” The assistant reassessed the situation and decided he had to obey. For the next 5 strokes he increased the force but Master still wasn’t happy so He took the sjambok off him and inflicted the final 10 strokes which were extreme. They left deep welts which would mark the alpha for life. He was hanging slumped in his restrained position just waiting to be released. Master said “What do you have to say boi ?” “Thank-You Master for my training.” “Good. I’m glad you appreciate the necessity. Now let me sort out the rest.” He turned to the remaining four assistants and pointed at the one who had failed to deliver the punishment. “Take it away. It has failed. It is quite clearly not man enough for its position so it will be surgically modified and sold on.” He looked at the screens and asked if any of the clients wished to buy it and what modifications were needed. One of the Arabs responded with a bid of £50,000 and requested removal of both cock and balls so it could serve his wives with its tongue. A nullo that was no sexual threat. The assistant was screaming and begging as he was led away. Master then said “Enough for today, but don’t think I have forgotten your punishment boi, I am now late for my gym session.” He marched away and I would eventually discover that He is obsessive about His time schedule.

The alpha was collapsed on the floor being tended by his colleagues. I stood over him and said “You are finished. I will soon be in your place. The natural order will be restored.” His assistants went to grab me but one look from me showed them that they would regret it and they backed off. “Be careful. I have a very long memory and I never forgive !” The tone of the future relationships was being defined. Yes I would be a pain and filth pig to Master but I would only be submitting to them for Master’s amusement not theirs.

I walked away and spent the next hour or so relaxing and thinking of my future until Charles came and found me. He had a case with him and also a large chest on wheels. I recognised the case as his so called surgical case which meant some ‘modification’ would be happening. “Well Alex. Winston is very pleased with your cunt but as you know he isn’t happy with your mouth so he wants me to remove your front teeth.” I know my face showed my horror of the suggestion followed by my resignation to the fact that Master owned me and would get whatever He desired. “There’s no need to panic at the present time. I have persuaded him to let me trial some ramps which will hold your mouth apart. They will nearly dislocate your jaw but they could be a solution, though if they don’t work your teeth WILL need to be removed.” He produced two plastic contraptions and slide them into my mouth on each side. As he had warned I felt as if my jaw had been dislocated. They were so uncomfortable I almost asked him to take out the teeth instead. “Hmm. I’m not sure they will work. I reckon you could be losing those teeth but lets give it a go. Keep them in for a couple hours a day. Now we need to get on with other things. I’ve got a few hours work to do to you today.”

He led me towards a padded chair which had restraints at the base of the legs, on the arms, neck and chest. The chair was mounted on a small platform with steps up to it. He opened one of his cases. “Now we’ll start with one of the quickest and easiest tasks. Winston loves to feel a tongue stud on his shithole and his cock so that is our first job. But first I am going to need to keep your cock rock hard for a couple of hours so I’m going to inject it with a drug that is extremely effective at maintaining erections. Sit down. I mounted the platform and sat down and he clamped me securely at ankles neck and chest so I couldn’t move a muscle and, with my legs spread giving absolute access to my cock and balls, he then took a large syringe and injected four doses of a drug into my cock shaft at the base. It stung like fuck just like four bee stings and I was amazed to feel my cock instantly become hard. It felt harder than I had ever known before. “Mmm Your cock really is magnificent Alex. I have worked on hundreds if not thousands of cocks but I have never before seen a white cock that is naturally like yours. I have dreamt of this for years. Winston also has great respect for it. I simply must take some before and after photos”

He seemed to need to pull his attention from my cock and concentrate on his next task. “Now enough of that. I will have more pleasure with that later. Now lets get on with this tongue piercing. It’ll only take 2 minutes so poke out your tongue for me.” It was something I had never thought about, having a tongue piercing, but it was hardly a big deal. I put out my tongue and he picked up the punch that I had seen before when he had pierced my nipples. He took hold of my tongue and punched a hole through. It was painful but nothing to get too upset about and before I knew what was happening the stud was in. “You can have a look in this mirror if you like.” He held up a mirror and I poked out my tongue and I saw that the stud was more pointed than others I had seen but it did actually look like it could give a lot of pleasure to sensitive tissues. Charles looked pleased with his work.

He rolled the large crate towards the bench and then a stool which I hadn’t noticed previously. I was watching in the wall mirrors when he opened the crate and pulled out an object I didn’t recognise but would soon discover was a tattooist’s inking machine. He placed my cock on a sort of small table, put a diagram which I couldn’t see properly on an easel and then he sat down on the stool to begin his work. Charles said “We have a problem which I have experienced before. You are producing huge amounts of pre-cum. I think I’ll get a boi to suck you off a few times. You won’t lose your erection but you will stop oozing.” He called over one of the pig bois. He was a really pretty young guy in his early 20s and I had noticed him before and had wondered what it would be like to fuck him. He looked at my cock and I could see the awe on his face. Charles said “Suck that meat boi. You have 15 minutes to milk it 3 times. If you fail I will tell Master Winston to dispose of you.” He dropped to his knees and plunged my cock deep into his throat. He was extremely talented ( I got chance to speak to him later and discovered that he had been sucking his four older brothers and his father since he was 8 !) I was only too aware of the pressure on the boi and concentrated on cumming in just 30 seconds. The second took a little longer and we were working against the clock for the third. “You have 30 seconds boi.” I so wanted to save him from disposal and I managed to cum for the third time with just 5 seconds to spare. “Well done both of you. Your efforts boi will be reported to Master Winston and I am sure you will be rewarded. Now fuck off so I can get on. The first thing I need to do is remove that ball cage.” Once it was removed it felt really strange to have my balls loose. Once again I was surprised at my reaction as I really missed the sensation of enclosure.

As I have said I had never had a tattoo before and I have to admit I was quite unprepared for the sensation when Charles began his work but I found it really stimulating and I think I would have been hard even without the drugs. Charles became completely absorbed in his work and his concentration was amazing. I had become extremely relaxed and I was nearly falling asleep, after all I couldn’t see anything so the whole process was boring +++. I would eventually be told that we had been there for over 6 hours when Charles sighed and said “Well that’s all the graphics done and it looks beautiful if I say so myself. Just some finishing touches and then you can see for yourself.” He picked up the piercing punch and he proceeded to perform two more piercings over which he had taken extreme care. They were uncomfortable but my endorphins were pumping big time ! He then changed the diameter of the punch and pierced my cock again. This time it took much more pressure and was much more uncomfortable. A bit of fiddling about and then he sighed “Done. Let me release you and then you can see.”

He moved the little table and his stool and then he removed all my restraints. I looked down at my cock or should I say what used to be my cock. I could no longer see a single square mm of non-inked flesh. He had covered it in a tattoo which made it look like a snake. The scales were all clearly defined and were all vivid colours. Reds, blues, turquoise, violets and golds. I could see that the two sharp piercings were where he inserted two small studs with dark rubies which were the creature’s eyes and the final pain was one of the thickest PAs I had ever seen but it wasn’t a sealed circle, it was a ¾ circle with two screw beads to stop it coming out. I was stunned. It was both grotesque but also strangely beautiful. I would never have thought of doing it but I loved it ! It was so skilfully done. I was quiet as I looked at it when Charles said “The answer to this is irrelevant but do you like the change ?” “Its wonderful Charles. Thank-you.” “I’m glad you like it but the important thing is that Winston likes it.” “I completely understand. Part of me is rebellious, part is resigned and a final and a growing part is excited by this process.” “Interesting. Winston considers you an extremely valuable asset. Many changes will be made to your body but they will be changes which will enhance you not destroy you. On that point I need to replace the ball stretcher. Your sac has responded well so the new will be heavier and thicker and your balls will be stretched wider.” He rummaged in his case and produced and fitted a new device for my balls. As he said, it felt far heavier and it meant my balls now rubbed against my thighs when I walked. Charles said “Well that is enough for today. Go and rest and I will see you early in the morning to check your balls and make sure we aren’t destroying them.” With that I was dismissed.

I was strangely exhausted but also proud of my new appearance and so I went to my cage and went to sleep. Very contented and I had my first really good night’s sleep since my arrival.

To be continued…

by toffslave

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