What i Would Become

My father was always a hard worker but never made much in the way of money. We lived in a small two bedroom house with 3 kids so privacy was something that was non existent. I was the oldest of the 3 boys so more often then not I was the one that had to go out and do small jobs to bring in a little extra money to pay the bills that my father fell behind on. When it wasn’t enough he made sure that I paid for it in some way. His punishments were always sever when I didn’t make what he needed.

Summer break from school had just begun and I knew that the real jobs would begin. Father always made sure my summer was full of odd jobs to make him money to last through winter. The night before began like any other night I made sure the dishes were done and house was clean and the other 2 kids were off to bed.

Father called me into the living room and told me to get to bed and rest up for tomorrow was going to be a long day for me. I told him I would. He advised me that I was to be up at 6am the next morning. Tomorrow was my 19th birthday but that didn’t mean anything to father when it came to paying the bills I just figured he had found a job for me to do so I went to bed not thinking anything of it. I fell asleep without a care.

My alarm was screaming at me at 545am to get out of bed. I rubbed my eyes and grabbed my shorts off the floor and slipped them on. "off to work" i mumbled to myself, half disappointed that I couldn’t rest on my Birthday. But i dint expect anything less. I went into the bathroom and began to get ready for the day. Halfway through brushing my teeth I heard the doorbell ring and fathers loud footsteps heading to the door. It was odd that he would be out of bed at such an hour. He always slept until at least 10am.

I heard the voice of a burly man at the door but couldn’t make out what he and my father were saying to one another. Maybe this was the guy I would be working with today. I finished brushing my teeth and slid my shirt on and headed for the front door.

As I got to the door, I could tell that something was off. The man at the door had two bigger guys standing behind him. both carried what looked like cattle prods. "what’s that all about" I half said to myself. Father invited the men inside and told me to go to the living room.

I waited there as they talked some more at the door and then filed into the small living room where I was waiting. My father and the burly man took a seat on the couch and the two men with cattle prods remained standing. I knew something was off and was becoming nervous when father began to speak.

"This is my son i told you about" he said to the burly man. "Son, unfortunately we couldn’t make the bills this month and no amount of jobs your worthless ass does is going to bail us out. This gentleman has offered to help. In exchange you will be going with him."

"Dad? What do you mean go with him? I don’t understand."

The burly man stood up and walked over to me "You belong to me now, I have paid your father very well to take you with me and make you my bitch slave. You will want to comply or else my guards I brought with me will help you out.

"Father" i squeaked out but the words sounded so small. he just looked down and told me to do as the man says. "this is for the best. your brothers will be taken care of now."

The burly man laughed a little "now the first thing you are going to do is remove your clothing. No slave of mine will be allowed to wear ever the smallest amount of clothing. it is beneath all other Men"

Still in shock not sure what to do I stood there trembling for a moment. The burly man made a hand gesture and the cattle prods in the two guards hands came to life with a blue glow. I almost pissed myself before i remembered the instruction i had been given. I slowly began to remove my shirt when the burly man yelled out "you better move faster or you’re going to feel the pain of the prod boy!" I then quickly removed my shorts, socks and the reluctantly my underwear. There i stood on my birthday completely naked Infront of these men that had god only know what planned for me. I asked quietly "for how long will i be gone?" the man began to laugh even louder this time. "Bitch doesn’t seem to get it, must be slow like it’s father. boy I own you now, you will never see this place or any place but where i keep you again. so, you better get used to it." A tear ran down my cheek as i heard those words.

One of the guards left the house and then came back in. as he entered the Livingroom again i could hear the clanking of chains. I couldn’t help but begin to sob as i saw what the man was bringing in. "Please father, please don’t let them do this to me."

"goodbye son." was all he said as he left the living room and went back into his room closing the door behind him.

The guard carrying the chains approached me. The burly man instructed "get on your knees hand behind you head and interlace your fingers." I heard the snapping of the prod and instantly dropped to my knees and did as I was instructed.

"you will have plenty of time to learn your fate soon boy but for now a few ground rules." the burly man spit as he spoke directly in my face.

"first of all, you will never have freedom of movement again. These chains will always be a permanent reminder of that."

"secondly failure to follow any command i give you will result in severe pain." he said with a stern face.

"for now, that is all you need to know. Once i get you to the ranch we will go over all the new rules that you will live by. Am I clear?"

I didn’t know what to say so i squeaked out a "yes"

before i could even finish the word my face felt red with pain and i found myself falling over to the side. Had he just slapped me? My face was throbbing a little now.

"That’s Yes Sir to you, you fucking bitch. Learn your place."

With that the guards placed me back up on my knees and began to lock me into the shackles that were attached to the heavy length of chain. once my arms and legs were secured the guard handed Sir the heavy metal collar. he hung it from a chain leash in front of my face making me stare at it.

"Take a good look boy. This is the last time that you will ever see this collar with your eyes again. once we are back at the ranch i will take the pad lock off and weld it to you neck. It will never come off again." he laughed a bit as he opened the metal collar and placed it around my neck i could feel the cold heavy metal as he secured the lock in place pulling me down. I again began to cry to myself. Why had this happened? Can this even be legal? Maybe someone will see me on the way out and help me. I gave myself a little hope.

Once secured in my chains Sir took hold of the chain collar and command me to my feet. He began tugging at the leash leading me to the door from which these awful men had entered. Once outside I could see the sun rising over the rooftops of the houses across the street. I thought for sure someone would see me and help me out!

As Sir pulled me down the sidewalk, I noticed that their vehicle was not in front of the house but an odd van was parked down the street that was not usually there.

"Don’t worry bitch boy no one is going to help you, but plenty of your neighbors will see your naked ass as you are escorted off to your new home" he bellowed out a laugh as we walked into the street. i could feel the rocks from the poorly paved road digging their way into the bottom of my feet at first i hobbled a bit until one of the guards pressed the prod into my side and light it up.

I fell to the ground and convulsed a little before regaining my ability to see and understand what was happening. Sir just laughed and pulled on the leash hard. "Either get up or be dragged, your call boy." and with that i found every bit of strength i had to stand up and keep walking.

The guard leaned in and laughed "Now walk and no more hobbling or you’re going to be back on the ground." the Prod lit up again and i instantly began walking and letting the sharp rock do what the will to the bottom of my feet.

The van was parked out in front of Dans house. I went to school with him for years, but we were never friends. In fact he found it amusing to torment me throughout my high school years. I prayed he wouldn’t see me like this. An unanswered prayer.

As we walked to the side of the van Dan came out the front door. I knew this because i heard his laugh from behind me. "Well Well what do we have here. Little Tyler in his birthday suit." he laughed again.

Sir came from behind "If you want some pictures before we go feel free this bitch is now my property and he won’t be coming back to bother you" he winked at Dan.

"Ha-ha alright man, I want to post this all over for everyone to see little bitch Tyler." Dan said reaching for his cell phone. he took a few shots from the front and the a few for the back.  and then a selfie with me standing there head down, wanting to crawl in a hole and die.

"Can i get some with him on all fours" Sir chuckled "Of course" The chain attached to my collar pulled hard and I knew what Sir wanted but i couldn't bring myself to comply. That was until the crackling of the Prod lit up.

With that i was on all fours in front of Dan while he made a video letting everyone know what he had found. he stuck the camera in my face and laughed as he saw the silent tears that formed in my eyes. I knew when Sir said that my life was over that life was going to get hard, but this was just humiliating. And they were just laughing about it. I wanted to scream i wanted cry, I wanted to run, but instead i just remained there on all fours and listened to Dan go on to all his followers about the bitch that i was going to and was already becoming.

After Dan was through with his video, he asked Sir something that made me turn white as a sheet. "Does the bitch suck cock?" Sir replied, "the bitch does whatever a Man tells it to do."

"it" the first time i heard that i felt something in the pit of my stomach. At that moment i began to realize what my new life was going to be like. i was no longer a human with rights, i was an object, a slave, a thing that Sir was going to do whatever he wanted with. I knew i heard him say it in the house but the realization of everything that was happening hit me in the gut like a ton of bricks

From behind me i heard the unzipping of pants and footsteps approaching me from the side. With my head bowed i could see Dans size 12 sneakers coming into view. "open up bitch" He grabbed my hair and lifted my head to meet his unerect penis. with little left inside me to hope that i would ever regain a normal life, i complied. As i opened my mouth i felt his soft penis begin to probe around my mouth. getting a little harder by the second until his full 9-inch erect penis began to poke the back of my throat and i gagged. Hard. spit and mucus began to bubble from my mouth and nose but Dan persisted, never stopping or caring if i had air. a few neighbors walking their dog saw what was happening as they approached. They simply crossed the street and acted as though nothing was out of the ordinary. What is wrong with these people? i screamed in my head, as tears rolled down my eyes.

After about 5 mins of Dans throat fucking he let out a groan and unleashed his seed into the back of my throat. The salty tang that i tasted made me want to vomit i could feel it sticking around back there and wanted nothing more than to get it out!

But Sir had other plans. He called out to a guard "funnel gag" and the man went to the van and pulled something out. Sir pinched my nose, i was forced to open my mouth and in went a black tube with what seemed like a bowl in front of my nose. He secured it around my head tightly. "How about something to wash it down faggot" Sir said with the most sinister laugh. Then he unzipped his pants and began to let out a stream of hot piss right into the bowl in front of my face.

The gag the he attached left little room for me to stop the flow of Sirs urine right into the back of my mouth, i began to gag but the more i tried to get it out the more that flowed in. I was left with only one choice, swallow this rancid liquid or choke on it. I began to gulp it down as quickly as i possibly could. I could feel the warmth of it as it washed down to my stomach. finally, Sirs stream ran dry and i had emptied the bowl. i could still smell and taste his piss and it made me nauseas. i remained there on all fours feeling dirty, disgusting and humiliated.

After Sir finished zipping up his pants, he turned to the two guards and motioned them over. "Yall better piss now, it’s a long drive back and you know how i hate to stop." He said to them. Sheer panic flooded me again. I barely made it through one Man’s piss, how am i going to stomach two more i cried to myself. i moaned and wept into the gag as they unzipped their pants, but didn’t dare move with the prods readily at their side.

As they began to let out the hot streams into the bowl, i could see Sir from the corner of my eye chatting with Dan. it was a bit confusing to me since Dan was just a complete asshole who never did a thing for anyone but himself. Still i wondered what they might be saying, was it about me? I couldn’t hear them and my attention was caught by the rush of urine hitting the back of my throat. Again, i chugged as if my life depended on it, which i think it might have. My belly full of urine.

When the guards finished up, Sir motioned to the back of the car while still talking with Dan. One guard grabbed me by the hair and forced me up to my feet. He led me to the back of the van and flung the doors open.

On the inside of the van i could see a row of cages on the left side of the van and what looked like a boy my age in the back cage. i couldn't see his face because he was facing the wall of the van. but he looked very uncomfortable. At the back of the van the guard pulled out a few devices from a box, my eye went wide when i realized what was happening to me next.

The guard removed the funnel gag and looked at the shock that plastered my face. He laughed, as he held a chastity device and a large metal butt plug in his hand. "We're going to make sure you don't make a mess on the trip to your new home bitch" he said. The other guard grabbed me and pushed me into a bent over position. With his foot and forced my legs wide apart. i felt a cold liquid run over my entrance and squeezed my eyes closed as i awaited what would happen next.

The plug was positioned, and the guard applied force causing my anus to open wide as it stretched around the large metal object. i let out a gasp followed by a scream, but the guards didn’t take notice or care as he continued to push it in until finally my anus closed around the base of the plug. tears filled my eyes as i whimpered. Once it was in the guard grabbed a key and began to twist the base of the plug causing more pain in my anus as the end of the plug opened up, making it impossible to take it out even if i dared to try. he secured a lock to the plug and grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up to a standing position.

The other guard picked up the chastity device that had a large metal rod running through the center. he separated the rod and began fondling with my testicles and cock as he applied the device in place. once secured and locked he took the large metal rod and began to insert it at the tip of my cock. the feeling was extremely uncomfortable as it made its way down my shaft. The rod was secured in place at the tip of the device and i was rendered unable to urinate and defecate myself.

Once he was done, he grabbed the chain collar and pulled me into the van and lead me to the cage next to the boy in the back. he then grabbed a gag hanging from the wall of the van "open wide faggot." i did as commanded, the gag was uncomfortable but at least i didn’t have to worry about urine drowning me with this one.

The guard pointed to the cage, "get on your knees and crawl in headfirst slave"

As i got down on my knees i could see better just how small and uncomfortable this cage was going to be. In the back of the cage i could see a hook, as i approached the back the guard grabbed the chain leash to my collard and secured it to the hook so that i couldn’t move my head without chocking myself. the guard then secured my wrist and ankle shackles to the sides of the cage making me completely immobile. Locked in place i had little motion available to my head but i was now able to see the face of the boy in the cage next to me from the corner of my eye. He had to have been the same age as me and the look of terror plagued his expression.

Seeing as the gag prevented me from talking to him and vice versa, thoughts raced through my mind as to how came to be in this van. Did his father sell him too? Was he captured and taken? answers i couldn’t get with the rubber blocking our communication.

The cage door slammed behind me and the guard exited out the back of the van leaving the doors open. I could hear Sirs voice as he approached the van, and then Dans voice chimed in. "Hey let me see the little faggot in his cage." he laughed entering the van. I could see his shadow looming over me but i couldn’t move my head to look at him. "Looks uncomfortable in there bitch, hope you enjoy the ride. Oh and see you at the ranch! your new Master just gave me a bad ass job training little cunts like you to obey." he said as he walked back out of the van. Sir chuckled and with that the van doors flung closed.

The van was extremely hot with the summer heat and had no AC in the back, i could feel myself sweating already but couldn’t wipe it away as it trickled down my face. My mind raced and panic overtook me as i though about Dan being at the ranch, tormenting me every day. I knew he would make it miserable and humiliate me with pictures to all our friends as much as he could. I knew my life was about to be hell but i thought only i and my captors would know about it, with Dan there everyone i knew in my life was going to see what i was to become. A slave.