Privileged Alpha Male to sub human slave

Firstly I need to apologise for the extended period of my silence. I have been extremely ill and was not confident that I would even be alive at this time. It appears that my health is now stable so I will hopefully be able to continue with the story of my life.

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When we arrived back at base Master led me into the display area where there were a number of slaves gathered and said. “you have pissed me off in a couple of ways pig. It seems that you aren’t satisfied with my cock and you want bigger and you spilt my piss in the car. I’m going to punish you till you wish you were dead and I’m considering  disposing of you. Present yourself over the whipping bench.”

I went and lay over the whipping bench whilst He went and got a whip. I had seen it before but never seen it used. It was about 4’ long, split down the last 1’ and made of a really pliable plastic material. He swished it through the air so that I could hear it. It sounded terrifying ! “The cameras will display this punishment on all the viewing cameras so that EVERYBODY knows how I feel. I think 20 strokes is appropriate as I am sure that is maximum anybody could survive !”“Thank-You Master.”

He was just about to administer the first stroke when George rushed in. “Winston. I know you are angry with the pig for some reason but think about what you are doing. You know that I have a client lined up for this week and I don’t think she would like the sort of damage that you would cause with that.” Master initially looked furious and I thought He would ignore George but then His business brain cut in.

“You’re probably right George. As usual the better businessman but I WILL punish it.” He picked up a very long and well used Glasgow tawse. “It was going to be 20 strokes but this needs 50.” With that He administered the first stroke. It was severe but well within my tolerances. “I see you need heavier pig. We will start again.” The next stroke was indeed much heavier and I did twitch. “A little better pig.” The next stroke was even more severe and so they were repeated and continually escalated until stroke 50 which caused even me to squeal !

My Master stood back to review His handiwork. “That’s ok. Nice colours.” George commented “Yes Winston. Very artistic with no broken skin and the marks should mellow 

over the next few days so they won’t offend our client but the slight marking should turn her on as well.” “I’m glad you approve George. Now I need relief.” He looked around and spotted a young, tall slave. it was athletic and very well toned if not muscular. “Come here and present your cunt.” The slave looked frightened because it had probably heard of the size of Master’s cock but it walked to Master and bent over presenting its hole. Master placed 3 fingers at the entrance to the slave’s dry hole and pushed. There was total resistance and the slave squealed. “Good. My cock will enjoy ripping that and hopefully it will satisfy you unlike some others.” With that He looked towards me with a look of contempt. He addressed the audience. “This was my personal pig until it shamed me. As of now it is available to all slaves for their use and satisfaction in ANY way.  Enjoy.” He looked at the quivering slave. He didn’t look very impressed with it but said “Follow me.”

With that they left. I felt devastated ! The physical pain was severe but the emotional pain was agony. I had only felt anything like this once before and that was when Peter died, although that was a different pain this was strangely a close second. I was really dazed but was brought back to reality when one of the top slaves said “Oh how the mighty have fallen pig. Not Master’s favourite anymore are you. I need a shit. Go to the toilet area and under the rimseat you go.” I could have happily hit him but I knew I needed to accept my punishment if I were to stand ANY chance of redemption in Master’ s eyes.

I lay under the seat and the slave lowered himself onto my waiting mouth. As he sat down he let loose a stinking wet fart. He laughed. My mouth was open and he soon began to fill my mouth with stinking semi-liquid shit. At the same time I could hear screams coming from Master’s suite and heard Him shouting “Take it bitch. Relax. You WILL satisfy me.” The slave was obviously enduring one of Master’s more brutal rapes and was screaming even louder. I couldn’t help feeling envy knowing how much I would miss His cock.

 I was so wrapped up with the goings on with Master I hardly noticed the slave who was feeding me had finished. “Very nice. I am going to enjoy this.” With that he stood up and another took his place. 

Very soon the fucking sounds from Master’s suite ended and He was shouting. “Absolute rubbish ! Somebody take this worthless object away and dispose of it.” With that the slave was led out sobbing and with blood pouring from its cunt. I would never see it again.

I slept very badly and I was pleased to see George arrive. “Oh dear pig. It seems you have badly upset Winston. He is trying out another slave to find a replacement for you.” “I only want what makes Him happy but if that means I get sold I hope it will be soon because separation from Him is agony.” George looked at me and said “I can’t believe how you have changed. There is nothing left of Alex.” “No. Alex is history. I have found my purpose in life and I have stupidly thrown it away. Why is it that men I become emotionally attached to get taken away ?” He looked at me very thoughtfully and said “I do pity you. I never thought I would ever see anybody look at Winston the way that you do or the way that Winston looks at you for that matter. You have clearly upset him though. My experience means I know he will need time to settle down. For the sake of our past friendship I will try and help you both but I mustn’t push too hard or too soon. Be patient. In the meantime I have a client for you. As you know we took cum samples from you to see your suitability as a breeding stud and I  have someone who needs breeding. She is married to a fat pig who can’t satisfy her or breed her. He’s very rich but physically pathetic, in fact she apparently calls his tiny little cock his clit, and she likes big cocks so Isaiah and Joe have been servicing her very regularly for sometime. A black baby would be unacceptable so its down to you. You will fuck her every day for a week in each of her cycles until she is pregnant. To increase the chances of you breeding her in the first month and so getting a big bonus, you will be caged from now until you go to her in a week.”

With that He produced a metal cage. I looked at it and thought that there was no way that I could fit inside. He must have read my thoughts because He said “We need to shrink that cock a bit. Stick it in here.” He had a small metal tube and it fitted tightly around my cock. It was icy cold and within a few minutes it had dropped off because my cock had shrunk so much. He took my cock and worked fast to fit the cage. “Good its about 1.5” too small for your cock in its normal state so even wet dreams won’t be happening because hard-ons are impossible. Enjoy the frustration and your use by the others.” He laughed and left just as one of the “top” slaves walked in. 

“Bend and spread pig” was all that the slave said so I did precisely that. I pulled my arse cheeks apart and he just rammed his 10” cock into me dry. He pumped ferociously in and out and in as little as a minute he had splashed my guts with his cum. He pulled out and pushed his cum covered cock in my mouth. “Clean.” I did so of course and once he was perfectly clean he said “That was a good pig. I will be back for more.” I could have said the same about my experience as he did feel good inside me. Obviously not the same calibre as Master but still very rewarding.

It wasn’t long before another two slaves arrived. One was a top and the other submissive. The top said “This has been well fucked by six clients so it needs emptying.” I lay under the rimseat and the bottom sat down. Its cunt was very well stretched and dripping so I put my mouth around it and sucked all the cum and shit out. The top then announced “Good. Now I want to sample Master’s bitch because looks like you’re never going to have HIM in you again.” Similarly to the previous he just mounted me and deposited his load. “Not bad.” With that he gathered up the bottom and left.

I spent the next seven days being used in various forms of that scenario repeatedly until George came back. “Well Alex, oh no its pig now.” “Yes Sir thank-You i have found my destiny.” He looked strangely at me as if He was debating my sincerity. “Well, whatever. Its time for you to earn your keep and hopefully breed this spoilt bitch client.” He reached for the cage and released my cock. “Go and shower well and prepare your body for any use and then we’ll get one of Charles’s special jabs. you will be rock hard for a week.”

I went to the showers and douching station and thoroughly washed my body and cleaned my cunt then went to Charles. “Well Alex.” I looked questioningly at him “I know you aren’t supposed to have a name anymore but I can’t forget who and what you used to be. You really have pissed off Winston so this will be your first chance to redeem yourself. I know its unlikely that you would have erection issues but lets make sure.” With that he produced his syringe of magic juice and injected into the base of my cock leading to a near instantaneous erection. I was so hard it actually ached ! “Good. Magnificent as always. You should maintain that for a week. Now go back to George.”

I went back to George who laughed “That should satisfy her although she is used to big black cock. You know I reckon you must have some nigger blood in you somewhere . We want to surprise her because she thinks that white men could never satisfy her so get dressed.” He threw a pair of black lycra cycle shorts and baggy sweatpants. I squeezed into the cycle shorts with difficulty positioning my cock vertically . It was uncomfortably tight and really showed me off ! I then put on the baggy pants and you wouldn’t have known I had a cock at all. “Good. Now off you go to the van and breed her. She says she likes it VERY rough and you’re only there because she couldn’t have a mixed race baby.”

I was taken in the back of the van and when the doors were opened I could see we were outside a lovely house in its own grounds. I would have bet that I was very close to my former home in Hampstead. 

The front door was opened by a beautiful tall black guy aged about 30 dressed in a figure hugging white shirt and equally tight black trousers.  The whole outfit showed off every muscle. He looked like a rather informal butler/personal assistant and I could see his was a big black cock that she was used to on a very regular basis from what I had heard about her. He looked me up and down and said “Follow me.” He led me upstairs to a beautiful huge bedroom. “Wait.” With that he left the room.

I stood in a submissive pose waiting. After a while a man and woman walked in.  

He was only about 5’6”, grossly overweight with huge man boobs and rolls of fat and wearing small pink briefs.

I reckon she was naturally 5’ 9” but then she was also wearing 4” heels so she towered over him.  She was dressed in just suspenders, stockings and bra. Her body was completely on display and looked VERY expensive ! Everything had been modified with cosmetic procedures. Her tits were clearly false and her lips, both mouth and cunt, had been plumped up. She obviously looked artificial but I am sure that when she was dressed she gave the image that her husband needed from his trophy wife !

She walked up to me and walked around looking at all the “menu” tattoos of the services I offered. “Well now. I’m told that you are a true queer pig and looking at your tattoos I believe it. I’ve been told by George that you can breed me. I certainly hope so because Gerald here has a problem on that front. I love him dearly but unfortunately he really doesn’t have a cock. Its more like a clit isn’t it dear. Take off those panties and show us.”

 He turned bright red with shame and removed the underwear. I really could see nothing between his fat thighs. “Lie down and spread your legs dear.” He lay back and spread and I could just about see a rock hard organ. It truly couldn’t be described as a cock as even hard it wasn’t more than an inch and it was accompanied by the tiniest balls I had ever seen.

 “ So now you can see our problem. You see we both want children but my little toad here is unable to help because when we got a semen sample for artificial insemination it even appears that he fires blanks. I am regularly serviced by Joe and Isaiah who, I’m sure you would agree, have magnificent cocks but I couldn’t have a mixed baby so here we are with you. I’m sure you won’t match my nigger boys but that’s a compromise I must make. Have you ever bred a woman or have you always been queer ?” I was beginning to get angry but I knew better than to fully express my feelings “I actually fathered a child when I was 14.” “Well that sounds promising so lets get on with it. Strip and show me what you’ve got to amuse and breed me.”

I lowered my baggy trousers revealing the black lycra securely encasing my rock hard cock and showing a package which I obviously knew was impressive for a white guy. I took my time to make sure she got a full view. She looked suitably impressed and licked her lips. “Are you sure you are pure white ? I’ve never seen anything like that on a white boi !” “Oh I am definitely pure white and have an aristocratic lineage dating back a thousand years to prove it.” I proceeded to peel off the lycra and my cock stood proud and hard. “Mmm   Maybe you won’t be a disappointment after all. Now come and perform for me but first I’ll let my little toad prepare me. Come and use your tongue dear.”

She lay back on the bed and spread her legs and her pathetic husband dived between her legs and started licking her furiously. “Oh my. You know he may be pathetic as a stud but he has the most talented tongue I have ever encountered.” He carried on working her clit with his tongue and she was soon beginning to quietly moan. “That’s enough my little toad. I’m wet enough now. Right now queer boy get that big cock in me.”

She spread her legs and flashed her dripping cunt but I wanted to get as deep as possible into her so I flipped her onto her belly with a huge pillow under her so her arse and cunt were raised and I just RAMMED my cock balls deep into her. She screamed as the head of my cock hit her cervix. “Oh yes ! More queer boy.” I was fucking her furiously and she was obviously in pain but the fucking and the vibrator she was using on her clit made her reach her first orgasm in under a minute `and at the same time I sprayed my first load deep inside her. “Oh yes. Breed me queer boy.” With that I reached up and started furiously twisting her nipple rings and increased my depth and ferocity of fucking. She was screaming from the pain but it was clearly what she wanted and NEEDED as she produced at least six more consecutive orgasms over the next 30 minutes. I had also cum another three times.

She was lying in a pool of sweat and pussy juices with her hair dishevelled and make-up wrecked when she suddenly just collapsed under me. “Ok. That’s enough for today. You did well for a queer and hopefully you’ve bred me but I’ll give you chance to recover for tomorrow’s session. Now my little toad can clean you up and you can go.”

With that she just got up and marched out of the room and her husband got down on his knees in front of me taking my cock, which was covered in her pussy juices, deep down his throat and began licking me clean. I was dying for a piss and he seemed to read my mind. He said “I’m thirsty. Empty your bladder.” I didn’t need telling twice and I just let it flow. He began choking but he swallowed it all. It was the first time I’d done this for ages and it seemed strange after my recent position serving Master Winston ! “Mmm  Delicious.” He said. I didn’t reply but I felt envious as I needed my Master’s fluids. He said “You can go now and we will see you tomorrow.”

The black guy came and took me to the van and then I was taken home.

To be continued