The cult of the Minotaur

My name is Justin, at 18 years old I had just finished collage and decided to backpack through the Arabian peninsula on my own. I stood out like a sore thumb; a young tall blonde with slim body and fair pale skin.

My innocent boyish looks and perhaps my stupidity sealed my fate not long after my journey had started. I had been captured and sold as a slave to a ancient sect worshiping the Minotaur. It's existence unknown to most, a secret hidden from everyone. The sect was only known through whispers and stories told in the bazaars across the Sahara.

All my possessions taken away, clothes, passport, phone.. everything gone that could identify me. I now belonged to them. I was taken to their temple deep in the desert escorted by the same temple guards that had purchased me at the slave market.
The temple guards where big black men with faces hidden behind lion masks, their bodies draped in black hooded capes. These were impressive men and giants by any standard. I could see their muscular strong bodies through the heavy cloth, sometimes given a glimpse of big cocks swinging between their heavy legs. They had wrapped a cape similar to their own around me, shielding me from the blaring sun. I realized that they wanted to protect their precious cargo, preserving my white pale skin.

After days on camel back we had arrived, a red mountain rising out of the red sand dunes. We continued through a deep chasm hidden behind fallen rocks and sand. As we got deeper the chasm grew wider revealing a valley, at the far end I could see a temple chiseled out of the rock face. As we got closer to the temple I could see the entrance with large ancient wooden doors decorated with bronze bulls, dulled and weathered by age.

The temple doors swung open and I was led into the dark cool interior. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness I was surprised to see modern familiar things. Black padded walls with dull electric lights spaced out with equal distance and a corridor leading deeper into the mountain. I was taken through a steel door leading into a room that looked like a cross between a steam bath and a doctor's examination room. 

The room had a gynecologist chair in the middle, next too it stood a lamp, a mirror and metal table full of instruments I could not recognize. Along one wall hung yet more metal instruments but also large black dildos, harnesses, gags, restraints, hollow butt plugs and strange rubber devices. In one corner of the large room there was a sling suspended from the ceiling with restraints for legs and hands.

Before I could react my cloak was ripped off and I was placed on my back in the gynecologist chair. The guards tied my arms down and securely strapped my legs into the steel arms of the chair. I was naked with my legs spread wide apart exposing my ass without mercy, showing my young virgin hole. The blond light fluff of hair around my hole as the only protection.

A stocky Arab man with powerful muscular arms and legs like tree trunks entered the room. He was dressed all in black rubber; wearing a harness with apron and long black gloves covering his large hands. Like the guards his face was hidden behind a mask, but his was in the shape of a grinning dog. His eyes shone red through the mask, inhuman and unreal. He walked over to me, placed his one hand around my jaw and forced me to open my mouth. He spit into my mouth, his saliva dripping into my open mouth. It tasted like cum, very strong and sweet. 

Very quickly I started to feel dizzy, my head spinning and my body feeling warm and fuzzy. My asshole started to twitch uncontrollably and my nipples tingled. I already had very sensitive nipples but now even the slightest feeling of his breath on my nipples made me shake. Something in his spit seemed to affect me. I suddenly felt a need to please him, wanting to surrender to his will.

My exposed asshole kept twitching uncontrollably, tingling from a need to be used and filled. A urge that I had never felt before and one I could not resist. My hole felt like it had been transformed into a pulsating real pussy that needed to be used, stretched open and filled. The urge became so intense that all I could feel was my boy pussy.
He looked down on me, obviously knowing the effect his saliva had on me. Like a drug cursing through my veins. 

He spoke, his voice harsh and broken, as if struggling to form human words.. "I am Rashid the Dog, what you feel taking over you is the curse of the Minotaur. You are the first of your kind, a white boy virgin. The Master shall be pleased! But I digress, its time to prepare you for the Master and his bulls."

He wheeled over a lamp, focusing the strong light on my exposed hole. Then placed a big mirror at end of the chair, adjusting it to make sure I could see my own hole clearly. It seemed he wanted me to see everything he was about to do to me.

He took a black rubber device from a the table next to the examination chair, it was shaped like a soft cock. He adjusted the device and put it on my flaccid cock, it was just big enough and fitted snugly around the base of my cock. "You have no need for your cock any more, your virgin hole is the only thing of value to us. This device will prevent you from getting hard."

He unhooked two long hoses from the wall, took a fat glob of grease from a jar smearing it on my exposed hole. He  inserted both tubes into my hole. I groaned, finally feeling something inside my boy pussy. He turned a wheel on the wall and I could feel a warm liquid running into me through one of the hoses. He turned another wheel and I could the liquid drained out of the other hose. I was being cleaned out, flushing out everything from deep inside me.

He left this process running for what felt like several hours. Finally he removed both hoses and wiped off the grease from around my hole. From another jar he took a sticky substance and applied it all over my ass and  crotch, making sure to smear it in where there was any hair. He left it on for a short while then cleaned it off. All the hair was gone, my white ass totally smooth and all my pubic hair gone. My boy pussy totally hairless and fully exposed, throbbing, opening and closing uncontrollably. 

Rashid smiled, pleased with the result. But he wasn't done yet, and again spoke to me; "Master likes his slave to have a swollen big pussy, it will please him to see your hole look like a baboon's cunt in heat. I must please him, but will admit I shall also take pleasure in doing so".

From a table next to the examination chair he took a cylindrical tube, a device open at one end and attached to a hand-pump on the other. He placed the opening of the device over my hole then started to pump, the air was sucked out of the tube. I could feel the lips of my boy pussy getting enlarged and growing. He kept pumping then clamped off the device. The lips around my hole was swollen, big and red inside the cylinder. He sat down on a chair next to me, watching my convulsing hole inside the cylinder with his glowing red eyes.

"This will please Master, your pussy lips are getting bigger and more swollen by each passing minute." He said and laughed.

He continued, "The curse of the Minotaur will make this change permanent, your hole will never go back to its innocence state. Whatever I do to you will remain as I shape it."

Muttering to himself he said "Perhaps with this boy I can please Master more than ever before.. Yes, I will let the enlargment process run for a few hours, it's risky but if I succeeded I will impress Master and reap the rewards."

Suddenly his eyes glowed stronger, then he said; "Of course! I will also make his little pink nipples bigger, just as swollen as his little cunt. Sensitive big nipples will make the collection process more efficient after he's been breed. Why have I not thought of this before!?"

He rummaged around in a drawer, then finding what he was looking for. It was two smaller cylinders, much like the one clamped on my hole. He attached them to another hand pump and then applied one on each nipple. Once secured, he started to pump. My pink nipples started to grow, bigger and bigger. My nipples swelled up to three times their original size. He then cut off the pump and detached it.

Rashid sat down on his chair. Hours passed but he never took his glowing red eyes off the cylinder clamped over my hole. I could feel my hole pulsating, swelling up ever larger. However it was not just a physical change, the longer I was submitted to his experiment the more urgent my need to be used became. I needed to be used, I needed to have my boy pussy stretched, opened and filled. All I wanted was to be used, nothing else mattered. My old life was just a distant memory, quickly fading away.

My body was covered in sweat, convulsing in throws of deep dark urges. My tormentor got up from his chair and started to inspect my nipples and hole. Clearly pleased with the result he removed the devices from my body. I could feel a thick warm liquid starting to ooze out of my hole.

He looked at me; "Ah yes, a side effect from the enlargement process. You now produce your own cunt juice, it's the body's feeble response to protect your little hole. I guess this means you will be able to be take even more abuse, ironic really..". 

He paused while looking at the liquid running out of my hole, "I will admit that you produce more than I've ever seen before. Unfortunately for you, your dripping cunt means that you will be stretched and used so much harder. The liquid coming out of your cunt contains pheromones that will have a very strong intoxicating effect on the Master's followers. They will get a insatiable need to breed with you, a need fill you with their cum."

He inserted a gloved finger into my hole, making my whole body convulse. The feeling of his finger inside me was intense, my swollen hole had become extremely sensitive from the treatment it had received. He abruptly withdrew his finger, then scooped up some of the liquid pouring out my hole and started to smear it over my body.

My head was spinning and body still restrained into the examination chair. I looked at myself in the mirror, I could see the innocent looking blond that was me. I noticed my enlarged big pink nipples, much bigger than before. My gaze continued along my firm stomach, down past my semi-hard cock. My pupils dilated in despair when I saw my virgin asshole. No longer a dark little hole, it was obscene! I now had something looking like a pussy that's been fucked too much, swollen red lips surrounding a small gaping pink hole.

Rashid pressed a button on the wall. The door opened and three black men wearing grotesque bull masks entered. He ordered them to remove their cloaks, revealing muscular ebony black bodies heavily tattooed with dark swirling patterns. These men where not as big as the giant guardians who had led me here but still impressive men. They had semi-hard cocks like beer cans with abnormally large balls. Their ball sacks didn't look human, leathery and heavy they where totally out of proportion. These men where capable of producing large amounts of sperm. Their eyes took in my body then noticed my exposed swollen boy pussy, immediately their cocks started to grow hard, swelling up with veins pulsating along the shafts of their fat manhood's.

Rashid spoke, "These are some of the Masters breeding bulls. Bulls are conditioned to respond aggressively to a hole like yours. They have no choice other than wanting to posses you on behalf of their Master." 

He continued, "You see, they are intrinsically linked to you. They need to breed and by breeding you, they will fulfill your only purpose here. You are here to be breed, to harvest cum for the Master. That precious cum that they will fill your little cunt with is key to your survival". He stepped away and motioned the bulls to move closer.

The three big black bulls lined up at the foot of the examination chair. Strong muscular bodies glistening with sweat towered above me. I could hear their breathing becoming heavier behind their masks. Their eyes taking in what laid in-front of them, a white boy restrained and helpless with his wet hole exposed just waiting to be used. As they came closer I couldn't help myself letting out a groan, the urge to be breed by these hung black men became overpowering. I needed them to take me. They seemed to be able to smell something. The pheromones I produced kicked in and they could smell it! 

Pre-cum started to flow from their cocks, big streams of the stuff dripping down on the floor. Two bulls took up position on each side of my legs, then reached out and pulled my ass cheeks even further apart making my hole pop open. The third bull stepped in-between my legs, holding his fat heavy cock with both his hands. He put the head of his fat cock against my hole. I could feel pre-cum seeping into my hole from his cock, making my sensitive cunt lips wet.

Then he pushed, his cock-head sliding into me. He held it there, making me feel the width about to enter me. The feeling made my body shake and I couldn't help myself groan loudly. This seemed to please the bull who looked directly at me and our eyes met. His cock started to pulsate, as if on command he let a stream of cum shoot inside of me. Thick, white sperm entered me and he pushed. I screamed from the feeling of him pushing his cock all the way inside me in a single stroke.  It was so intense, beyond anything I had felt before. He was so big and I could feel the fat cock stretching my cunt open. Cum was leaking out of my boy hole, dripping down from around his cock over my swollen ass lips down into a bowl Rashid had placed on the floor.

The black breeding bull started to pump in and out of my boy cunt, making loud squelching noises as his cum kept filling me. Cum oozed out of my hole with each hard thrust. I was getting breed by him, he was making me into his white little bitch. He kept smashing into me, his big balls slapping against my swollen ass lips. He fucked me harder and harder until he let out a wild roar. With a final big thrust he pushed his cock all the way deep inside me and stopped. His cock swelled as he started unloaded his big balls, pumping his cum into my hole. It never seemed to end, load after load was shot deep into me.

The bull slowly pulled out his cum smeared cock from my ravaged hole. I looked at the mirror and could see my gaping cunt, all lose and open with cum oozing over my swollen ass lips. The bowl on the floor catching every drop running out of my gaping cunt.The process was repeated again, the next black bull stepped in swapping places with the first one. After what felt like and hour all three bulls had breed me and unloaded their cum inside my hole taking turns several times over. My virgin boy pussy had been stretched, used over and over again by the bulls. Yet I wanted more, the insatiable urge to be breed and to be used had only grown stronger. The large bowl on the floor was half full with thick white sperm.

Rashid had been overseeing the whole process, watching intently with his glowing red eyes. He motioned to the bulls to leave the room. Exposed in front of him, he took in the view of my dripping boy pussy. He spoke to me with his eyes transfixed on my stretched hole. "You have exceeded my expectations but I can't let you withhold any of the precious bull sperm, it belongs to the Master."

Rashid picked up a metal speculum from the table next to the chair I was restrained too. He didn't need to lubricate it, my abused hole was covered in thick white cum. Without mercy he shoved the speculum into my hole and started to turn a screw at the base of the instrument. The speculum opened up and stretched my hole wider and wider until he could no longer turn the screw any further. In the mirror I could see my gaping hole, stretched and kept wide open by the speculum.  

Thick white cum started to run out of my cunt in a steady flow over my swollen ass lips and into the big bowl on the floor. Rashid let go of the speculum, picked up and cup which he held below my open hole. Slowly the glass filled up with cum. After it was full he pulled out the speculum and walked over to my side. He placed the dripping speculum on the table and reached over with his hand forcing my mouth open. He started to pour the warm thick liquid into my mouth. I could do nothing other than drink what he gave me. The cum tasted very strong.. I almost gagged but found myself wanting more of the bull sperm that had been inside me.

"Now it's my turn to use your little cunt". Rashid the dog said. 

"Rashid is not like the others. I was castrated so not to get tempted to use the boys destined for the Master and his bulls. However the Master allowed me to find other ways to get pleasure. In fact he gets great enjoyment watching me do what I will soon do to you".

He pushed another button on the wall and a camera drone dropped down from the ceiling. Rashid bowed to the camera then it's focus shifted to my exposed ass, ready to capture everything that was done to me.

His eyes glowed a sinister bright red as he continued. "You see, I get my satisfaction raping your hole in other ways. My pleasure comes from turning your little hole into a sloppy cunt using only my fists". He removed his black rubber gloves, throwing them on the floor. 

Rashid held up his closed fists for me to see. His hands where big with fat fingers. His arms and top of his hands covered in thick dark hair like the rest of his body. "As you can see this will not be easy for you, my hands are very large. Even a female camel would struggle to take my hands. Your hole is of course much smaller.. but not for long." 

Rashid picked up a large jar with a thick translucent cream. I start to shake in fear of what was about to be done to me. My body and mind struggling to understand, fighting deep urges to satisfy this man and his Master. Rashid reached into the jar and scooped up a big glob of cream and applied it to my boy pussy, taking care to get lots of it all over my ass lips and pushing some into my hole. Then continued to grease up his hands and arms. He pulled up his chair and sat down in front of my exposed cunt, taking care not to obstruct the view of the camera drone. His arms and hands greased up and glistening in the light.

He started to work on me, massaging my swollen ass lips with his fingers. Using both his hands he pushed two fingers from each into my hole, feeling around my already loose cunt in a circling motion. Squeezing my ass lips, pushing them out and massaging them slowly. His treatment had the effect of making my ass lips swell even more. My hole tried to close around his fingers but his strong hands would not allow it. 

He forced my hole to stay slightly open, unable to close a mix of my own cunt juices, grease and bull cum started to trickle out. The stuff ran down over my swollen lips, covering his fingers and hand. Rashid withdrew his fingers from my hole and let it close, giving me a brief respite. I caught my breath but was fearful of what would come next. He grabbed the jar with cream, closed his right fist and applied a large amount of the stuff on it with his other hand. There so much of the stuff on his fist that you could no longer see his skin. 

Rashid looked at me as he positioned his closed fist on my swollen cunt. I could feel the cool thick cream against my hole. Then he pushed his closed fist into me. I nearly fainted from the intrusion of his hand in my boy cunt. The pain was so intense all I could do was scream, the restraints held me down but there was nothing I could do to resist.

He held his fist inside of me, making me feel all of it as my ass lips closed around his wrist. It was impossible to get used to his hand stretching me out. Slowly he pulled his hand out, but stopped when the widest part of his fist was surrounded by my ass lips. He was making sure to stretch me out as much as possible with his knuckles just inside of me. He then started to twist his fist back and forth, the feeling made me convulse uncontrollably and moan loudly. My body rather than rejecting the assault on my cunt wanted more. As if he sensed my desire he pulled out his fist leaving my hole gaping, my cunt juices flowing out. Slowly my hole tried to close, but kept opening and closing involuntarily.  

His eyes blazing with a intense fire as he stood up in front of me.

To be continued..

This is my first attempt at writing a story, it's probably not to everyone's taste and writing isn't my strong side.  You can send your feedback or comments to [email protected].