how i became a owned house slave

I have updated this to make it easier to read. The next thing I remember, I was in the back of a moving vehicle. I thought, what in the hell is going on? I must have passed out again. When I came to again, I was in a dog cage. In a small room. What the hell is going on here?

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So, it was a Friday night. I was walking to the corner store because my car would not start. There were a couple of guys standing on the corner by the store. Being as it was Friday night, I figured they were on the way to the bar next door. I felt something hit me hard on the back of my head. I thought, what in the hell was that? I must have passed out.

The next thing I remember, I was in the back of a moving vehicle. I thought, what in the hell is going on? I must have passed out again. When I came to again, I was in a dog cage. In a small room. What the hell is going on here? I passed out again. When I woke again, I heard what sounded like a party going on in the next room. Someone came in the room. I said, let me go. He laughed. Then he said, Hey Tim, come in here. Why should I? I got your birthday gift in here. In where? In the dog cage. The dog cage. What the hell, I do not want a fucking dog? Get in here, bitch. Ok, ok. I saw a 2nd guy come in. What would they want with me? My mind was spinning.

The 2nd guy looked at me. The first guy said, "That is the guy you said was so hot, right?" Yes, but how did you get him? LOL, we hit him in the head before he entered the store next to the bar. Oh wow? So, he is mine to keep? If you want him. LOL, you know I want him. He is all I have been talking about for the last month. Yes, since the day he moved into the house next to you. LOL, yes.

Hey slave, you want something to drink? Yeah, stupid, I am thirsty. Oh, what an attitude he has! Someone brought in a dog bowl full of water. What the hell is that? That is your drink. A dog bowl? Yes. If you are thirsty, drink up. They put it inside my cage. And started to laugh. There were now several guys in the room. I thought I would wait until later, when they pass out and I will get out of here.

I passed out again. Someone must have drugged the water. The music got louder and louder each time I woke up. But there were always several guys in the room with me. Damn it, how was I going to escape? I must have passed out again for a long time. When I came to again, I do not know why, but my surroundings seemed different.

Then the guy they called Tim walked in. He started laughing. So, you now know I thought you were hot. Yes, bitch. Oh, bitch, huh? What a way to talk to your Master. My what? Your MASTER!!!!! I will break out of here, and you will be in a world of hurt. LOL. Um, you see that padlock on the cage door? And look at the other door, what do you see? Another padlock, I say with my head hung low. Plus, if you got out, where would you go? What do you mean? You live next door to me? I did, but during the day, my buddies moved me to my parents’ farm while you passed out. But do not expect help from them; they left me the farm when they passed. We are way out in the country. No one around here for miles. I hung my head.

Dude, I am hungry. Oh, hungry huh. Ok here you go. He came in with one of his friends. You put the food and water in the cage. Ok, Tim. But Tim stood by to make sure I did not get out. What is this? Dog food and water. Dog food? Yes, eat it up. It’s all you will get. I was hungry enough that I ate it.

They must have drugged it again. Because I passed out again. When I woke up, my neck felt strange. Tim came in. Oh, so my slave is awake, huh? I remained silent. So, you may have noticed a change I made while you were out. I looked at him. "Check your neck. What is this?" I said. "It is a shock collar. If you get more than 5 feet from the house, you will get a nasty shock." I bowed my head again. And I bet you cannot tell, but they riveted it on. There is no way to remove it. I hung my head even lower. 

So, on the collar you have a leash. If I decide to let you out of the cage, you will not get far. Because I will be holding the leash. He started laughing. What is so funny now? With all I have been through, what can be so funny now? He held up a key and started laughing harder. A key, so what? He has me locked in a cage. So, it is the key to the padlock. What is so funny? He then said, "check your cock." What did he mean, "check my cock?" I felt for my cock. But all I felt was metal. I looked puzzled. Yes, while you were sleeping, I put a chastity cage on you. This is the key. He then threw the key into a trash can. You will not be needing this.

I looked at him. He laughed hard. I looked at him again. How do I get out of this chastity cage? He said you do not. He took the key out of the trash. He had a tool of some sort. I looked bewildered. He took the tool and cut the key in half. And started laughing harder.

I did not know what to do. I cried. 

The next day when I woke up, I noticed something strange. A little red light in several corners. Do I really want to ask him what that is? I doubt it. When Tim came in, I asked. What is the red light?" Oh, those are cameras. You remember the friends that helped me move you? I said yes. Well, there was one condition on them helping me to move you. I asked what that was. I was afraid of the answer. So, you noticed the cameras? I said yes. Well, the guys want to be able to check on you. I have hooked those cameras up to my computer. And you are on my website. I groaned.

I asked Tim something I was afraid to ask. Will I ever get out of this cage? Yes, he said. I became happy. I will get to go home after they have had their fun. But there is a condition to you getting out of that cage. Oh no. I am afraid to find out what that is. You see, I have always wanted to be a MASTER. Before my birthday, I told the guys about that. So, on my birthday, I showed up for my party. And there you were. So, you are to serve me. That is the condition of getting out of that cage. EVER!!!!! I groaned. What does that mean? Well, we will start out easy. Oh oh. I am in trouble. To start with, you will clean this house. Wearing only your collar. I bowed my head. Yes, I will do that if it means I get out of this damned cage. He laughed. He let me out, and I cleaned his house. I thought he would let me stay out. I was wrong. After I finished cleaning the house, he put me back in the cage. That was my daily routine. He let me out of the cage. I cleaned the house, then he put me back in the cage. One day, I started crying when he put me back.

I saw him start to smile. He looked at me. He looked hard at me. I wondered what he was thinking. He said, "What is wrong?" I want out of this cage. He laughed. So, you want to spend more time out of the cage? Yes, Tim, I said. He hit me hard in the face. I looked at him. You will never call me by my name. From this moment on, you will call me MASTER. Yes, MASTER, I said.

So as far as you getting out more often, we can do that. Thank you, MASTER. But there is a condition. Oh no, I thought. But I looked at him. What is that, MASTER? You are now my sex slave. Yes, MASTER. Then I got to thinking, he has a chastity cage on me. I said, but MASTER, what about the chastity cage? He started laughing again. So, you think you are a top? Yes, MASTER, I am. Well, that is in your former life. I felt a surge of panic. All sex slaves are bottoms. I groaned; I knew where this was going. So, you want out of that cage? I groaned, yes, MASTER. He let me out. He grabbed my leash.

He pulled me out of the cage. Then he put a blindfold on me. I was very scared. With everything he had already done to me, what was I going to go through that he had to blindfold me? Someone pulled me into a room that I had not been allowed to clean. I had always wondered what was in there. He pulled me up on a table. He said, "Lie on your back." I did. He said, "Give me your arm." I did. He tied my arm in place. I heard him walk around me. He said, "Give me the other arm, slave." I did; he tied it in place. He tied both of my legs in place. He laughed. "So, you wanted out of the cage? Do you want to know where you are now?" I groaned. "Yes, MASTER." He took off my blindfold. I looked around the room. I was in a dungeon. The guy who had been there the first day was standing beside me. Both he and MASTER started laughing. Someone tied me to a table. MASTER said to look around the room. I did; I was on a table in a dungeon. Oh, my, what is going to happen now? The 1st guy helped MASTER get up on the table. MASTER then fucked me. I cried. I had always been a top. My MASTER tied me to a table and fucked me. Oh, so much to deal with. MASTER then asked the 1st guy if he wanted a go at me. He said later. MASTER then untied me. He said, "Get on all fours. From now on you will walk this way." I said, "Yes, MASTER." He took me back out into the room where the cage was. He put me back in the cage. I cried.

The two of them were laughing. I wondered what was going on now. I was afraid to find out. The first guy said, "So, is it working?" Yes, he said. "He is what I wanted. I am glad. The best birthday gift I ever got." They both laughed. The 1st guy said, "So what about the other half of your original plan?" Yes, it is working. "Plan? What plan?" They started to laugh again. I wondered what it could be. Then MASTER came up to me. "Do you want to know what the plan was?" I nodded my head. He said, "Well, I wanted an income where I did not have to do any work. So, one day I told him that I met you. He said, 'You know you are good at creating websites. What about a website showing sex? People would pay for that.' I looked stunned. He said yes, there are people paying to watch you. But their fees are about to go up. Why MASTER? Because now I will be broadcasting us having sex daily.

So once each day, someone took me on all fours into the dungeon. Sometimes MASTER would fuck me. Sometimes the other guy. I wondered if this would ever end. One day when MASTER finished with me in the dungeon, he was laughing. I was afraid to find out why. Well, you know you have been here a year. Really? I knew it had been a long time. Well, your family is no longer looking for you. What MASTER, why not? Well, you see, a friend of mine knew your brother. He told your brother about a great new website. I groaned. MASTER said yes, you are right. I gave your brother a free account on my website. He told your family he found you. He told them that you had decided to start a new life. Well, I guess I had started a new life. Decided? Well, no, but what could I do? MASTER and his friend started laughing. So, your brother is our most active account. Groan. Well, he sent us a suggestion. Oh no. Yes, you are not going to like this, slave. So yes, you used to beat up your brother? Yes MASTER. Well, your brother had a request to pay you back for that. I groaned again. So, MASTER led me into the dungeon. He told me to stand with my back to him. He tied my hands and feet to a cross. MASTER’s friend yelled that he logged on. Good, MASTER said. Oh, what is going to happen now? I felt a whip. MASTER said so your brother is paying us to whip you. Oh no, not that. I felt whipping after whipping all over my back. It hurt like hell. But what could I do? Nothing. MASTER has the whip, I am tied to the cross, and my baby brother is paying him to do it. Groan!!!!!

After what seemed like hours, MASTER’S friend said he logged off. So, MASTER stopped. Oh, at least I will get a break. MASTER said, "Do you think I am done, slave?" I nodded my head. Hoping that was it. He laughed. Well, I’m not. Your brother paid us a great chunk of money. You see, he is going to log on once a day. Nooooooooo. Yes, you are going to go through this daily.

So, do you like being a slave? Well, MASTER, I don’t know. You don’t know? I don’t like what you are doing for my brother. Yes, slave. But MASTER, I am starting to like when you fuck me. Good slave. Although I guess I don’t have any choice? You got that right, slave. MASTER said that by the time we finish with what your brother paid for, you will enjoy being whipped. That is never going to happen.

Then one day MASTER told me that my brother had asked him if it was okay to share his account. He said he asked him with whom. He said with the rest of your family and all your friends. I told him no. I thought, yeah. Then MASTER said, but I told him I would give them accounts too. Oh no. Slave, I want to know when your brother is watching.

Even if MASTER let me go, I would have nowhere to go. Then MASTER asked me a question. If I leave you out of your cage at night, would you try to escape? I guess not, MASTER. Where would I go? That’s true, MASTER said. Okay, MASTER said, I will let you out of the cage at night, slave. Thank you, MASTER. I will tie you to my bed. Yes, MASTER. I will fuck you as often as I want all night long. Yes, MASTER. MASTER and his friend left the room where my cage was.

MASTER told his friend, "I have something to talk to you about." I groaned. But I never did find out what they talked about.

MASTER’s friend and MASTER did have a good conversation. Hey Tim, it worked. Yes, it did. So, he believes that a friend of yours knew his brother? Yes. And he believes the brother was watching you? Yes, he is a stupid slave. And he thinks the brother paid you a large sum of money. Yeah, it’s a riot. So, he thinks he has nowhere to go. Yes. So, you now have an obedient slave. That will not try to escape because he thinks there is nowhere to go. Yeah, it’s a riot, isn’t it? Well, you have a lot more equipment in the dungeon to try out on him. Yes, I do. It’s exactly what you said you were going to do, and you did it. Do you think he knows your farm is half a mile from the city? No, he doesn’t. So, he is never going to try to escape now, Tim. They both laughed out loud.

I groaned. What were they planning to do to me now? I don’t want to know.

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