Quick Enslavement

Saturday Morning

The night had been hard but slave eventually digested the results from his first ever IBS session. He slumped over and fell asleep in the cage that Master had left open for him and obviously intended him to get into it. Slave had eventually fallen asleep although his body ached from some of the attention that had been played on it. Deep sleep eventually came over slave and his first morning of being a slave started abruptly with water being sprayed all over him. When he came too and realised where he was he started to get up forgetting what he was in and banged his head on the top of the cage. Master laughed out loud and put his penis away into his trousers. Slave crawled out of the cage realising he had just been pissed on as a way to wake him up.

“Get over to the bench and bend over it.”

Slave obeyed and put his arms down the sides. Master followed on behind and played with something behind his back. Master was dressed in his leathers as a sign that he appreciated slave’s efforts to please him. He didn’t need to tie slave down and positioned himself behind slave on the bench.

“As a way to wake you up and start the day right I am now going to cane you. Pain is a good way to waken up lazy slaves”.

With that the cane was brought down on slave’s arse with a swish and then a burning pain erupted over slave’s body. Master swiftly struck again and again. Slave lost count as he wasn’t used to counting with the increasing pain as his mind filled up and all he could think of was the pain. Master just enjoyed striking slave and the sound of the cane hitting flesh and the journey through the air prior to striking was very entertaining. He stopped short of big marks and contented himself with the way the flesh reddened up. He hadn’t counted either but short when the slave’s arse was quite red all over the meaty part of the cheeks. It was quite an enticing sight. So he replaced the cane to the wall and unfastened his trousers and placed himself behind slave’s arse with his big prick’s head at the mouth of the hole. He pushed it in and rammed it up slave’s arse. Slave let out a gasp as the massive prick filled his back passage. Master fucked slave with long slow strokes ramming it up to the hilt each stroke and pulling out to just keeping the head in the hole. He took his time and fucked slow and hard enjoying each thrust as the walls of slave’s hole rubbed his penis. The sensation brought him to a climax and he exploded into slaves arse. Slave enjoyed the feeling of being fucked and being the implement of his Master’s pleasure and thrilled when he felt the cum being shot into his body. When it stopped, he felt deflated but satisfied that his body had fulfilled its role once again. Master pulled out and walked round to slave’s mouth and prompted slave to open his mouth and to clean his Master’s penis. Slave sucked it in and licked the deflated penis clean enjoying the thrill of the humiliation of the act. Master enjoyed the sensation and let slave slurp the cum that still dripped out.

“Get up and go over to the wall with the chains. Face the wall.”

Slave obeyed and felt Master come up behind him and raised his left arm and chained it to the wall. He repeated this for his right arm and both his legs. It left him looking like a human “X”. It had been quite an introduction to being a slave.

“Now I am going to introduce you to my whips. First a few stokes of my favourite bull whip then my Arabian whip and to finish off with the Cat of nine tails again. I will mark you with the bull whip and Arabian that can’t be helped but you will bare it and I will enjoy seeing the virgin back being marked for life as someone who has been whipped.”

Slave had to just listen and the sounds were intimidating and fear inspiring. Master came up behind him and rubbed his leather clad body against slave. Slave felt the leather clothes rub his bare body and inhaled the leather aroma being given off. Master fitted a gag on slave’s mouth to keep him quiet and give him something to bite on when the whip struck. He was going to need it. Master moved away and collected the bull whip. He played with it swishing it about making all the right fear inspiring sounds and directed it so that the tip of the whip would strike the slave’s back. Then swung his arm bringing the bull whip into action. It swished and cracked in the air and the tip lashed against the slave’s back opening up a slash across the slave’s back. Slave arched with the impact and the pain. It was intense and much more than he had experienced before. He repeated this five more times making some nice future scars with the bull whip. He chuckled at this and enjoyed being able to whip this slave for no other reason than his own pleasure. He replaced the bull whip and collected the Arabian whip and again played it about to scare the slave with the sounds. Then brought it against slave’s back six times once again. Slave was in pain and wriggled about and some blood came out of the welts. When he used the cat he directed it against the slave’s reddened backside instead of the bloodied back. He was well pleased with the marked back and his slave’s performance during the whipping showing potential in any future sessions. He brought the hose out and washed the slave down letting the water find its way to the drainage channels that Master had built into the floor of his playroom. The water cleaned up the slave and helped stave off the bleeding back. With that Master walked out of the room and let the slave recover for the afternoon session. The morning had been short but satisfying and time needed to be given to let the new slave adapt to the role he now found himself. Slave’s body shivered under the pain and the cold and he tried to keep standing and not slump down. This was going to be a hard weekend.

Saturday Afternoon

Master had enjoyed the morning and had enjoyed his lunch and the few beers. The rest of the morning he had watched some films to keep his weekend of sex going. He went down and saw the back had stopped bleeding and slave seemed ready for the afternoon. Too bad even if he wasn’t ready Master was. He unchained him and fastened a leash on the collar. Left the gag on and lead the slave upstairs. He went to the room with the chairs of fun. He sat down on one to watch some more explicit films and had slave work on his feet and toes licking them all over and between his toes just generally worshipping his body. Master needed time to recover his libido after all. He stopped the slave and had him lie under the rimming chair. Master sat down and positioned his arse and got ready to enjoy a prolonged rimming session. Slave was allowed to get a drink of water and position himself to be able to rim his Master’s wonderful arse hole. He licked the entrance of the hole and gradually worked his tongue into the hole and probe upwards and moved his tongue up and down. Master let him do this for some time. Slave enjoyed how prolonged this humiliating act took. Master got up abruptly and pulled slave’s tongue out of his arse hole and enjoyed the sound that made. He went and laid down on the settee and got slave over to work on his armpits. This period of body worship was prolonged and enjoyable to Master and got slave into the way of things for future sessions. Three hours had passed and Master was ready for some sex again. He shoved slave’s head down towards his enlarging and stiffening penis. Slave saw what was to happen and opened his mouth and sucked it in and felt his head being shoved down even more. Master intended slave to suck him. Slave got the gist of the act and sucked it in the sides of his mouth rubbing the sides of the penis. He felt the pulsating warmth of this living member as it went in and out as slave worked his mouth up and down the shaft licking and playing with the sides and when near the head licking the head with his tongue and the hole at the tip of the penis although mainly it was deeply stored down his throat. Master wa enjoying this and slave was showing true potential at this. Some instruction on what not to do and a bit more suction and it would be perfect. He felt his climax coming just as slave realised what was to happen as he felt the penis twitch and pulse and get ready to explode. Master grabbed his head and held down at the moment of climax and fired out in pulsating eruptions into slave’s throat. When he was finished he pulled out just enough to leave the head of his prick in the slave’s mouth and get him the clean out the last of the cum and clean his Master’s penis. Slave felt fulfilled with all this body worship and being able to get this wonderfully large prick to explode inside his mouth. His body was doing well. Slave ignored the fact that he was being starved once again and tried not to think about that fact but he had noticed that was what Master was doing again. Master led him down to the room and placed him back into the cage. Time for some food and drink and recovery time for some evening sex and pain.

Saturday Evening

Slave lay down in the cage and tried to rest up as he realised this evening he was going to be used hard this evening. Master entered the playroom, he was completely naked and getting ready for sex by his engorging penis. He fitted a leash and led slave upstairs to the bed room.

“Lie down on the bed on your side.”

Slave obeyed and waited to serve. Master lay down and spooned slave with one of his hands gently caressing slave’s body.

“I want to be honest with you about this weekend as what I want from you has changed.2

He felt slave’s body tense up with that comment.

“I was only going to use you this weekend so I could experience what it felt like to get a slave to perform IBS. You have performed well and now I want to make you my slave and us you in the ways that you claim to want to be used. I want to use your body to satisfy all my sexual needs and I want to train you up to take much more pain and a few other things down in my playroom. I also want to use you to perform IBS when I want to make use of you in that way. What happens this weekend will still happen no matter how you feel but I now plan to make use of you in a long term relationship. I will train you to please me and I will use you along the way. Week days and nights you will stay at your place and I will visit you to use you for sex and pain. Weekends you will come to my place for more intense training to use my gadgets in my playroom, there will be more sex, pain and yes IBS for as long as I find it appealing on a regular basis and then as a way to remind you who is boss and keep you in your place. On that note I was planning to wait until Sunday night but my body is letting me down so I will be using you tonight. It might not be a cured as you might like but I am willing to take the risk that it is not quite ready. What you think and want is irrelevant this weekend. On Sunday I will give you leave to go and I will give you a key to unlock your chastity device, you will leave and go home to consider what I have said. If you want it to end then return the chastity device and key to me the following weekend, if however you want to continue and are happy with me to train you how I want to train you then return the key that weekend.”

With that he spun slave round onto his back and kissed slave ferociously probing slave’s mouth with his tongue and sucking the air out of slave’s lungs. He then stopped held slave’s mouth open and spat into it. Then he forced slave’s head down towards his penis and slave knew what was required and moved to position himself better to perform fellatio on his Master’s penis. He sucked in the warm pulsating throbbing manhood. It felt like a living thing on its own. He licked the head and tasted the precum oozing out and swallowed it delighting in its flavour. He moved his head up and down slowly taking the penis deeper with each stroke of the head eventually deep throating the huge prick and kissing the shaft at the downward end of his stroke. His tongue ran the length of the shaft rubbing the foreskin and trying to move round it as well. Sucking in, so his cheeks also gave sensation to the foreskin of his Master’s prick. Master eased back and enjoyed the way his slave sucked his penis and revelled in the pleasing effect. He felt himself climaxing and so he guided slave’s head to stop at the point of climax so his cum was exploded into slave’s mouth and down his throat. The force of the blast catching at the back of slave’s throat making him gag a little. He then had slave lick it clean swallowing down the cum. He had wanted to fuck the slave next but his body was dictating the next action. He got up out of the bed and with the leash made slave follow on. He led him down to the playroom where he took the leash off.

“Get over to the padded part of the wall. You know the position and what I want you to do!”

Slave looked downcast and wanted to avoid this but complied as he knew that a painful punishment would happen if he didn’t comply. He positioned himself and opened his mouth. Master walked over turned around and squatted over slave’s mouth and eased himself down so his arse hole lined up with the slave’s mouth. He couldn’t believe this slave was so compliant and enjoyed the feeling of power this gave him. He knew that this was going to be more unpleasant as he knew he wasn’t properly ready to perform his part of the act. But knowing that and still doing it made him feel wicked and powerful. He enjoyed the furtive probing of slave’s tongue on his hole and how reluctant it was to enter his arse hole. When it did he squatted firmer down trapping the slave in place. Slave probed into Master’s arse and feeling the smooth sides and probed deeper. He had hardly done any licks when his tongue felt a mass being pushed downwards. It was much softer than before so he knew this time it was going to be much more unpleasant. It meant it would be messier and that meant being made to lick Master’s arse clean after the deed was done. He did not relish doing that but it was meant to be all part of the service. Master’s sphincter muscles took over and slave just had to swallow as the fecund material dropped into his mouth and slide down his throat. He swallowed repeatedly and Master kept producing more shit. Eventually he stopped which was good as slave was feeling very full and didn’t think he had room for any more. Sure enough Master eased off him and lifted himself up just enough to let slave clean his arse. The smell hit slave’s nostrils now and he almost gagged with the stench.

“Clean me”

Slave licked the passage way and the hole base as best he could  the soft shit clung to his tongue and made the job impossible to do properly.When Master got up from him. He turned round and hosed slave down with the powerful jet of piss.

“You can clean up over in the shower room and clean that mouth out with fresh water.”

Master turned and left slave alone to clean up and digest his repugnant meal once again. He felt he might have pushed slave too far with that last session. Slave had a lot to think about after what this Man who claimed he wanted him as his slave. That and what he planned to do if slave agreed to be his slave. Slave had a lot to think about, the unpleasant tasks which if he admitted to it repelled and fascinated him and the pain sessions but there was the wonderful times when he serviced that wonderful body with its huge living penis which so filled him when it penetrated his body and filled him in warmth and cum.

Sunday

Slave was waiting in his cage for Master to enter the playroom. He was cleaned and ready to serve today and any other day Master wanted him. Master entered the room and watched slave crawl out of the cage. He was being very unslave like in his own way.

“Master. May I speak?”

“You have already started.”

Was the reply.

“I do not need to wait until next weekend to make my decision I made it last night.”

Master inwardly flinched. He had blown it.

“Master I will serve you how and when you want me today and any other day you want to use me as your slave for whatever purpose you desire, to train me how you see fit and to be your slave for however long you want me.”

Master was filled with relief and then with power.

“You may regret that statement. I plan to train you as I proposed and then once training was completed I intended to make you a 24/7 slave. Now was not one rule for this weekend that you did not speak first unless asked by myself and that breaking that rule was punishable by a severe beating?”

“y-y-yes Mmmmaster sorry I forgot”.

“Well since you have given yourself to me for today and the rest of the time I want you, I am going to have to punish you. Get over to the tap and put your hands in the cold water until I tell you to stop. NOW Slave!

Slave obeyed. He had set himself up for a punishment beating by mistake. Master came over and from behind fitted a gag in slave’s mouth.

“Since this is your first punishment beating for real then I will limit my storkes of each implement to 25. I will start with the heavy duty tawse on your hands then I will whip you with my Bullwhip and Arab whip on your back. The Cat will be used on your arse then you will be bent over the bench and I will cane you and Birch you. I will not speak or ask you if I should stop. I will direct you to the different places of punishment by force of hand and I will not speak. I will fuck you after it is finished. Since anticipation is effective. I can tell you there will be a very unpleasant IBS session after all that, as my body has more to give you.

Slave just reeled inwardly at what was to happen. Master positioned himself with the tawse and slave knew what was expected of him and raised his hands. Master aimed the tawse then let rip with the blows. The pain in his hand increased, slave wanted to cry. The blows came fast and furious. Master was enjoying himself immensely. The look of fear and pain on slave’s face was rewarding. He stopped at 50 then indicated the other hand and repeated the process. Slave wanted it to stop but kept his hands ready for more. Master then manhandled slave over to wall for his whipping. Master had to be careful not to overdo this but make slave feel that he had been whipped. Master didn’t want to mark slave’s back that much, it was still early days in this relationship. He struck slave with the Bullwhip then the Arab.  Then like before he used the Cat on slave’s fleshy arse. Slave was in such a world of pain he was almost passing out. The gag stopped him screaming. Master than manhandled him over to tha bench and fixed him to it. Then the Caning and Birching began. Slave was almost delirious with pain now and was almost immune to the blows but the pin continued to come and it increased. Tears were coming from slave’s eyes now.  Master then found he had a rock hard prick and was in need of release. His arms ached from the exercise. He guided himself into position to slave’s boi hole and rammed it firmly into and deeply into the pleasure hole. Slave arched withw the pain of this pleasure act and slumped down to let it all happen. Master rode hard and fast taking deep long powerful thrusts. Intensely satisfying for Master and very uncomfortable for slave. He came quite quickly and blasted of inside slave. Master slumped over slave’s back and rested for a minute or two just lying on top of slave. Slave lay there hoping the endorphins would kick in soon and ease him of the pain. Master had been surprised after last night that his body was ready for another dump this morning but he had been constipated for four days prior to this weekend ina build up for his first IBS session. This punishment allowed him some scope for true power over this slave now. He unfastened the slave and manhandled him into position on the padded IBS spot. Slave bent his head back and slowly opened his mouth. Master turned and squatted over him wriggling his arse hole into position with slave’s mouth. Slave forced his tongue to move and probe into Master’s hole. It wasn’t long in getting the required response but this time it was very different. What was coming out was soft and mushy no body to it at all. Surely he didn’t have to put up with this. He couldn’t move or fight it and Master was obviously intent on doing this. His sphincter muscles twitched and forced it out into slave’s mouth it felt like the consistency of porridge. He laughed out loud and gloated at what this slave had let itself in for after the punishment beating it couldn’t resist. Under the rules of its slavedom meant doing this once like this meant it had to do it llike this whenever Master wished. Slave felt this vile porridge slide into and down his throat and when Master stopped spasming it out he lifted himself up slightly.

“Clean me!”

Slave did so glad it was over for now. Master got up feeling very powerful and superior and extremely dominant now the slave was thoroughly broken in to do his bidding. Now the training could begin in earnest next weekend but this week he could have some fun as well.

“You can go home now as that is enough for today. But tomorrow night expect me for 8pm for some sex and pain.”

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