Privileged Alpha Male to sub human slave

As I have said we carried on with our rather mundane routine with regular group sessions in which Jake and Gary got well used by us five tops and also Tony would get fucked by me as he was only willing to bottom for me. Away from the sex, my life with Peter was absolutely wonderful. We both absolutely adored each other. I could not ask for more and emotionally he was the centre of my world even if the sex had become a bit repetitive and less exciting Hitting his 50th birthdays seemed to trigger a change in him on that front.

It was 2013 and I was also due to enter a new decade as I would be 30 in June. I have to admit it was a birthday I wasn’t looking forward to as 30 seemed to be a time when I should have been “grown up” and “settled down”. In other words boring ! Well I WAS settled down with Peter but I hoped I wasn’t becoming boring. Peter used to laugh at me and tell me I was as horny as ever and would be until I died. In fact he said I would probably be put in my coffin with an erection !

Tony started to take Gary to S&M clubs as his slave and so one evening I decided to go along with them. I refused to cut my hair which I was very proud of but I did wear boots, extremely tight jeans, leather chaps, white t shirt and leather jacket. I felt really silly as it all seemed like fancy dress to me.

Once we got to the club my first impression was that 90% of the guys there were playing at the scene and that it was all just roleplay/fancy dress. I was all for turning around and leaving but I was persuaded to stay and at least have a few drinks because Gary and Tony were enjoying the charade. I chatted to a few guys at the bar but they didn’t seem to hang around long because they soon came to the conclusion that I would only be interested in the real thing and I wasn’t a play actor. I was far too heavy for them. After about an hour the one barman said “What’s up with you ? I’m amazed the guys aren’t beating a path to your door. Apart from the haircut you are every man’s dream especially with what I can see in those jeans !” “Well it seems I frighten them off. You see this is my first time here and as I suspected its full of posers. I am a definite top ! So, if I get into S&M, then if a guy submits to me it will be TOTAL submission and if he withholds anything I want I will take it and I will make him suffer.” “Ah. I see what you mean. As you say most of these are just leather queens who get dressed up for the night. You’re probably not in the right club for you. I think you should accept that tonight all you are going to get is a good hard fuck with a bit of slapping but I know a guy who would be delighted to help you out. He is also into extreme scenes and I am sure that he would take you to another club on another night that would suit your tastes. He’s over there.” He pointed to a guy over the other side of the bar. He had clearly seen that the barman had pointed him out to me. He was probably about 40 which I liked because it meant that he was probably experienced and understood what I would be looking for. He was completely smooth from his shaved head down, with numerous tattoos and pierced nipples and an enormous ring in his nose. He was barefoot and dressed in just a collar and leather jock. He just stood with his hands behind his back and with his eyes lowered to the floor in a truly subservient pose. He looked interesting. I watched him for about an hour and in that time a number of guys had walked up to him and tweaked his nipples and he had got on his knees and sucked them but whenever they started to speak to him the encounter would very quickly end. I also noticed that whenever he was alone he would surreptitiously look over at me. I decided to investigate.

I walked over and his response to me was quite different to all the others. As I approached he dropped to the floor and put his nose to the ground. He didn’t look me in the eye at all and once I was in front of him he started to lick my boots. I wasn’t sure yet whether this was more playacting or the real thing. After a while I said “Stop !” His response was immediate and he just stayed on his knees nose on the floor. “Stand for inspection.” He immediately stood up and stood with his hands behind his back still looking at the floor. He certainly had a body which, although it was clearly well worn as a 40 year olds would be, it was also well maintained and toned. His nipples were huge with very large bars through them and I suspect they were pumped daily or at least regularly to get them to the size they were. I reached out and started to pinch them with my finger nails which I always kept a little longer than most men. It was severe and there wasn’t a flicker of complaint. He just kept looking at the floor. I then bent down and took his left nipple in my mouth and I bit hard. Very hard ! I could actually taste some blood and though there was a groan it was a groan of pleasure and not of complaint. Very impressive. I let his nipples go and reached down for his leather jock. It was completely disguising his package and when I gripped it I was pleased with what I found. There was a nice sized hard cock which I was surprised didn’t feel pierced and one of the largest sets of balls I had ever held. I squeezed. No complaints so I squeezed even harder. Just a groan of pleasure and he just kept looking at the floor. I brought my knee up hard into his balls and still there was a grunt as an automatic reaction but no complaint. Well I wasn’t interested in his cock at that time because all I could do in that club was fuck him so I said “Turn.” He turned around and his back and buttocks were covered in welts and scars. He obviously had a history of severe beatings. “Bend, spread and display.” He did exactly as ordered to show off a nice pink hole which looked well used but not too severely damaged. “Stay like that.” I unbuttoned my jeans and got out my cock which I have to admit was rock hard by now and dripping pre-cum. We had something of an audience as I just rammed my cock full length in a single thrust into his dry hole. He was pushing back against me and there were lots of comments of admiration from the crowd. I just wanted to use this hole as a cumdump and then discuss future scenarios so I pumped it as hard as I could and as fast as I could and in little more than a minute I had emptied my balls into its guts. I pulled out and then he spoke for the first time. “Thank-You Sir. You honour this pig with Your seed.” “We need to find somewhere to talk.” “There are small playrooms Sir if You would like to follow me.”

He led the way to what can only be described as a very large cubicle. We went in and he locked the door then dropped to his knees in front of me with his nose touching the floor once again. I have to admit it was a hell of a fucking turn on to have another male so subservient to me but I wanted to see his eyes so that I could tell if he was genuine. “You may look at me boi. I want to be able to assess you completely. I was watching you and you didn’t seem to respond to the other guys who touched you so why me ? “ “I had been given a signal by the barman, who is also a true slave, that You were a genuine Alpha Sir and not one of the posers that fill this club. I have no respect for them but I could see that You truly deserved to be worshipped and served.” “Well we share the assessment of the clientele. I have never been into S&M but I have a submissive who lives in an annex of my house who has persuaded me to come here with him and his top tonight. It was exactly as I feared but the barman says you can show me a much better time sometime.” “He is right Sir. There is a club I go to which is invitation only so You would need to be my guest on the first visit but the guys there are GENUINE slaves and Masters who each know their positions in the world.” “So what can you offer and what are you looking for ?” “I can offer my worthless body to be used in ANY way and by whoever my Master wished Sir. I can only get satisfaction through suffering and degradation for the amusement of Alpha males. My ideal scenario would be 24/7 ownership by a Master but I realise that most Masters would now consider me too old.” I could see in his eyes that he was genuine but could also see a sadness when he announced he thought his age was an issue. “Age is irrelevant boi. If I took a slave I would be more interested in his attitude and his ability to please me than his age. Experience and true understanding come with time. I have never been interested in young twinks. I will be honest with you though that I am not sure that S&M is truly my thing. I have a wonderful husband who satisfies me emotionally but our need for sex is deviating as he no longer has as much appetite as myself. He struggles with fucking every night and he certainly struggles with 6 fucks a night like we used to. So I am looking for other forms of amusement but I don’t want to get into a scenario where somebody thinks they can encroach on our emotional commitments.” “I understand all that Sir, but maybe I can offer myself for your experimentation. I would be honoured to be used by that cock again Sir and You have the natural demeanour of a true Alpha male” “Ok. You were a decent fuck and you are obviously capable of any of my experimentation so we will meet on Friday and you can take me to see this other place. What is your name and where shall we meet ?” “I have no right to a name Sir unless you name me. I am just ‘boi’. We need to be near King’s Cross.” “Ok. Outside King’s Cross station 8.00 pm Friday. Now before we leave I have full bowels so I will go and empty and then you can clean me.” “Sir. There is no need for You to leave to empty Your bowels. It would give me great pleasure to be fed by You and clean You.” “Good answer boi. I was hoping that You would say that. That was the last time that I will give you any choice in your use. I will just use your body as I wish.” With that I dropped my jeans and bent over the bench in the room. He got behind me and only just got his mouth around my hole before I let loose a mega toxic fart followed by rather soft spicey shit. He was swallowing it all and sucking really hard to get everything I had. Most enjoyable ! Once I’d finished I said “You did well. Now I want to clean your mouth before you clean my hole. Get your mouth around my cock.” He did and I emptied a good couple of pints of piss straight down his throat without him spilling a drop. “Good. You show real promise. I hope you enjoyed it boi.” “Thank-You Sir it was delicious and more than I deserved.” “Right. Now you will leave this pathetic place immediately and you will keep your body for my use on Friday.” “Yes Sir.” I saw him go to the bar and the barman gave him his clothes. He dressed while he was talking to the barman who looked towards me a number of times and then he left. I tracked down Gary and Tony and told them I was leaving. I didn’t tell them that the evening had actually turned out better than anticipated. The boi actually showed some promise and I wondered whether this was going to be the start of a new chapter in my life !

Friday came and I set out for King’s Cross. There was a delay on the way and so I was 10 minutes late. I saw it standing outside. it was dressed in jeans and a white muscle vest and a huge slave collar with leash. I think it thought I had stood it up because it looked dejected until it saw me and then its face lit up and smiled. it immediately thought about it and looked to the floor avoiding my gaze. “You looked pleased to see me boi. I bet you thought I’d changed my mind.” “Yes Sir. I wondered if You had decided I didn’t deserve to serve You. It would have been perfectly understandable.” “Well I am here and I will assess you tonight. So where are we going ?” “Please follow me Sir.”

We walked for about 5 minutes with him walking behind me attached to my belt by the leash. I’d never done this sort of thing in public before but it was making my cock hard. it was giving me directions and then we went down an alleyway where there was a totally non-descript door. it knocked the door and showed a membership card to a CCTV camera. The door opened and when we went in a huge bouncer type said “Its you boi. Haven’t seen you for a while.” He looked me up and down and seemed reasonably impressed. “So who is this you have brought with you ? Seems an improvement on your usual desperate souls.” “I am being assessed tonight as a possible slave. Sir isn’t a member.” The bouncer turned to me and said “I hope you enjoy it. It needs to be controlled. Now that’s fifty quid for tonight mate.” I was clearly shocked but went to find the cash as ‘it’ produced the entry fees for both of us. I said “No boi. I will pay for both of us which is the way things will continue IF you become my property. That is small change for me.” ‘it’ went to argue but my look quickly silenced it. “You have just earned yourself some punishment as you were clearly going to question me.” “Thank-You Sir and I apologise.” “Good. Now where do you put your clothes ? Because I want you barefoot and naked ” We went into a changing rooms where it stripped in seconds. I was dressed in boots, jeans, chaps, harness and leather jacket. “If I take off the jeans and just have a jock and chaps leaving my hole exposed for worship will that still send the right message that I am a TOTAL top ?” “Oh yes Sir. EVERYTHING about You tells the world that You are Alpha !” “Good” So I took my jeans off and we handed our clothes in at a reception desk. There was evidently a charge for that as well. “ Seems they certainly know how to get the cash out of you.” “The cash is needed to keep this place going Sir. As you will see the police could be very interested in the activities here so it is very expensive keeping senior police officers onside to make sure there are no unfortunate investigations.” I could see the validity of the argument.

We finally went through a door into the main club. It was truly enormous and had obviously been a warehouse in a previous time. As we walked through the door the first thing that greeted me was a slave bent over in a set of stocks. His hands and head were completely secured and as I was walking in his mouth was open and he was licking his lips. He begged me “Please fuck my mouth Sir. I’m hungry for man cream.” At the same time a big guy was ploughing his cunt quite mercilessly. I turned to my boi and asked it “Do you know that creature ?” “Yes Sir. He is a regular and he will have arrived at lunchtime opening and will stay like that till closing at 1.00 am. He is very proud that in most sessions he will have 100+ loads between his two holes.” “Well YOU will be getting MY first load boi. Oh and you will be permitted to speak to me on this occasion to explain the workings of this place and to tell me who you know and make introductions.”

We left the guy in the stocks once I had told him I might be back later. My next interest was a slave a who was stood with his legs spread using a very wide metal spreader bar and chains were attached from the ceiling to his wrists, to his ankles and from his balls to the floor stretching his balls and keeping them under tension. He was hooded so he had no idea who was punishing him. His cock was of a barely adequate size in relation to a good body but it was rock hard and pierced. His Master was using an electric cattle prod on the cock piercing and another Master was whipping his buttocks with a small bullwhip. Every zap from the cattle prod produced squeals of pain/pleasure but the beating was also a turn on for him and I have to admit for me.

Around the room there were various whipping and fucking benches, St Andrews crosses and slings. There were slaves being used in all of them. Some were being used by their Masters and others were just in bondage ready to be abused by whoever wished. At the furthest part of the club there was a neon light saying “Toilets”. Under the sign were three toilet seats mounted on boxes and protruding from each box was a naked body, with a strange collection of pipes attached to their cocks and shitholes, but their heads were completely encased in the boxes. “I am assuming that those are the only toilets in the club.” “Yes Sir.” “Full toilet service is given ?” “Yes Sir.” “So how long will they be under the seats.” “From 2.00 pm opening till 1.00 am closing Sir. They will have applied to perform that function and it is a very sought after position. If they need to stop before the end of the evening they will be extremely severely punished and banned from the club. Obviously after a few hours the waste they have consumed will need to be disposed of so that is why they have pipes attached.” “Have you ever done it ?” “Yes Sir. Once. It had disastrous effects on my gut functions for days so I haven’t done it again. Obviously if my Master wished me to serve that function again then I would accept that role.” “Worth bearing in mind.”

There was a large bar and there were plenty of Masters and their slaves at the bar. “I need a drink boi and I have a drink for you.” We went over to the bar and I ordered a drink and pointed to the floor. it immediately dropped to the floor with its head in front of my jock. “ You may take my cock out and put it in your mouth but don’t suck.” it pulled my jock to one side and kissed my cock then took it deep down its throat. Just then a black guy came, shook my hand and started talking to me. He was only about 5’8” but well built. He was dressed in what looked like steel to-capped boots, chaps and a leather jock and he was wearing a leather harness and arm bands. He said “You’re new here. I’m Darius and I own this place with my business partner Winston. I hope you are happy with the facilities and if you have any ideas of how we could improve things please let me know.” “Thanks. At the moment I just need a piss.” I started to empty into its mouth and continued talking to Darius. “I have to say I am new to the scene but it seems to be much better than the club where I obtained this thing.” I looked down at it. “That club was just posing leather queens. What are the limits here ?” “Only one, and that is we don’t want slaves leaving in body bags but otherwise the limit is your imagination.” I had finished pissing “Well done boi. You may suck now but I don’t want to cum yet so make sure you gauge my progress. I will give you my cum in your cunt and if you make me cum you will be severely thrashed and don’t forget I already plan on a thrashing for your previous misbehaviour.” He continued to suck me while I spoke to Darius. It was a new and enjoyable experience to ignore an object sucking my cock while I just carried on chatting. I said to Darius “Well I have to admit that I am new to S&M. I have always taken whatever I want from a boi but punishment and degradation are new experiences, but what I have seen here definitely excites me.” Darius then said “I need a piss as well. Do I need to go and use one of the toilets or may I use your urinal ?” “Of course. Feel free.” I pulled out of its mouth and Darius got out a nice sized uncut cock and put it straight in its mouth and it was immediately obvious he was pissing into its mouth. “Ah. That’s better. I needed that. Now you say you are new to S&M so I know you look a true Alpha but how do you know your true role isn’t as a black man’s slave ? MY slave !” “No way. I am 100% top.” He looked at me for a while and then put his cock back in his jock and said “ Well we’ll see about that. Enjoy your evening and we will speak again.” With that he turned and walked away.

While I had been speaking to Darius I had been looking over his shoulder and watching a tall skinny guy bent over a bench and being fucked by a fucking machine. I reckon he was my height but no more than a 36” chest. The dildo was enormous ( I was later told it was 15” x 5”) and it was ploughing full length in and out constantly with what appeared to be little resistance. Soon after the Master went over to it, removed the dildo and told it “you’re well prepared now and I’ve reserved a sling so clean up the dildo and join me.” The Master then walked away and the slave cleaned the dildo with its tongue and went and joined Him at a sling. The slave was strapped in and I could see it’s gaping prolapsed hole. There were half a dozen guys hanging around and the Master declared “its all yours guys. Who wants to fist it first ?” With that a big guy just pushed his fist straight into the hole and started working it. There was obviously going to be a long queue so I decided it was time for my boi to get punished and to receive my load.

I took it over to one of the whipping benches and told it to lie down. There were restraints but I said “I’m not going to restrain you. Lie still and take your punishment without moving or I WILL restrain you and the severity will increase.” Beside the bench were cat o nine tails, cane and a 4’ snake whip with split end. I started with the cat on its back but that didn’t seem to be doing much for either of us so I switched to the cane. I’d administered a few strokes when a Master came up with a slave in tow that looked about 12, but I was assured on another occasion that nobody under 18 was allowed in, and said “it can take much more than that can’t you boi !” “Yes Sir.” “You see it used to be my property and I put a lot of those welts and marks on it but I like my slaves younger and to appear even younger as you can see. May I demonstrate ?” “Of course. Feel free.” With that he picked up the snake whip and he let loose a full weight stroke to its buttocks. There was a slight groan but no more. He did 5 more then he said “ I’d forgotten just how rewarding its arse could be but its obviously Yours for tonight so I will leave it to You but I would suggest a minimum of another 12 strokes !” With that he gave me the whip and left. The ‘thing’ had a raging erection as I planted the next stroke. I have to admit I was afraid to go full force and by the time I got to the third it was clearly going soft. “You need it harder don’t you boi ?” “If it pleases You Sir then I NEED it as hard as You can give it !” “Ok. So nine more strokes or do we go back to zero ?” “Zero please Sir.” With that I put all my weight behind that whip. It immediately split the skin. its cock was rampant again. By stroke 6 it had shot its load. I was really into the role now and was also desperate to cum. “Did I give permission for you to cum ?” “No Sir. Sorry Sir it’s inexcusable.” “Exactly. We go back to zero but this time with the cane.” I picked up the cane which I would say was nearly 4’ but it had a nasty twist to it in that the last 1’ was split. I then proceeded with the 12 full weight strokes. It was more exciting than I could have ever imagined and my cock was throbbing and dripping. When I got to the 12 I could have gone on for another 120 I think but instead I just plunged my cock balls deep into him and within 3 strokes I had shot my load in him. One of my top 10 best ever orgasms. I knew then that I wanted to develop this much further. “Thank-You Sir. You honour me with Your seed but also by taking the time to punish me as deserved.” “You are welcome boi and I will fuck you again tonight before we leave but now I fancy getting my fist in that hole over there. Follow me.”

I went towards the sling and I had noticed there was a set of stocks very close by so I locked it into the stocks and offered its holes to some guys who were near but I told them that it wasn’t to be beaten. I could see what was happening so I was able to control how it was used while I was using the fistee. I spoke to the Master. “That’s a hell of a gaping hole there. How much can it take ?” “I have yet to find an arm it can’t take which is the advantage of it being so tall and skinny but you are certainly a big guy. Want to test it ?” “Ok. I’m relatively inexperienced in fisting but it is something I want to get into.” The top who was fisting it at the time was nearly a foot shorter than me so the Master told him to get out and he could watch the hole being challenged. Now I have huge hands. They are perfectly in proportion to my 6’ 6” frame. But my fist just slipped in with groans of pleasure from the pig bottom. I was punch fucking it and getting deeper and deeper. Within about a dozen thrusts I was up to my elbow and getting more and more of an audience. There were shouts of appreciation and encouragement as I got to my biceps which I was flexing to really work its ring. I was nearly up to my shoulder when he went into full body spasms. I was petrified that he was having a fit so I pulled out of him but his Master said “Don’t worry. It’s only having an orgasm.” I was reassured but I still didn’t want to go back in so I went over and gave my slave another good fucking, released it and told it we were leaving. It was dripping cum as a good half a dozen guys had used it as a cum dump.

We went and collected our clothes and I got changed but I told it I would just carry its clothes because we were leaving with it naked. I had called Tony to come and collect us so we walked up the alleyway to the main street. We had a very short wait for Tony and a number of people hurled abuse at us but London is a remarkably understanding city where nobody wants to get involved. We got into Tony’s cab and he said “Wow. You seem to have had fun Alex. The places we took you wouldn’t have allowed this sort of thing. Maybe I can bring Gary sometime.” “Yes. Its been a real eye-opener. Now where do you want Tony to take us boi ?” it gave the address ,which was a very nice area of Chelsea which meant that it is obviously successful in a high earning occupation, and so Tony set off. it was quite clearly desperate to speak. “you may speak.” “Thank-You for this evening Sir. i hope You enjoyed using it.” “Yes I did. You have shown me a side of myself I didn’t know existed and I did enjoy myself. You will be required again to help my development so what is your phone number ?” it gave me the number and within a short time we were pulling up outside a very nice end of terrace property in a very select square. It looked at me and its clothes. “Get out.” “But ……” “I said get out and you have just earned another extreme beating for your delay.” “Of course Sir. i apologise.”I gave it its clothes and it rushed to the front door but it had been seen by passers by.

“Ok Tony. Take me home please. I need fucking and that means I need Peter.”

To be continued …