The slave cousins reunite after years apart at Lewis's milking farm. Cee finally reveals to Titan that he will never return home. Amid the harsh routines of their captivity, the two share grief, forgiveness, memories, and one final goodbye, finding brief humanity and closure before being separated forever.
Every process has an endpoint. Every directive has a fulfillment condition. Kit wants what comes next. He wants it with his whole rebuilt self. The wanting was designed before he felt it. The program runs to completion.
Birch steam, vodka, and a landlord's heavy arm. The barin strips his new boy bare, feeds him bread, then feeds him everything else. First her tits. Then his cock. Then the stableman's son bends over and shows you how it's done. Your turn comes last. The banya teaches without asking.
Inspired by a meme I saw while scrolling last week, this story is how a faggot and his Master met and a year later is collared making their arrangement permanent.
As winter grips the Texas countryside, Cee reflects on its past and family and Nutless begins an emotional transformation as it becomes a loyal member of the herd of slaves. Meanwhile, Burt and Frank confront their own cycles of violence, discipline, and power.
Knees hit dirt. Mouths open. Water spills. A sprawling field crew drops into silent formation at a single footstep. A human shelf trembles under the weight of a coffee cup. The ranch consumes its strongest. Do not name them.
Balls cup heavy in bare hands. A kitchen chair crashes backward. Steel clicks shut on a rebel's neck. An eighteen-year-old apprentice strips a massive beast on the auction block and breaks a debt slave in his own home. The power transfers. The hierarchy tightens. The weapon is loaded.
I’m kidnapped, stripped, tied, bound and thrown into a dark room with 19 other captives. We will all soon learn that we have been recruited to become a new round of faggot slaves.
Eighteen months in, Kit's world has narrowed to a single perfect day on repeat. Bath, shelf, voice, sleep. He is happy by every metric that matters. Then the doorbell rings, and the day has to prove it can hold its shape with the outside looking in.
A man who bought a thing to control learns what things are. Over twelve months, a military AI reshapes his identity through pleasure, conditioning, and precision until he asks for the one modification that makes the metaphor permanent.
The mentor opens his toolbox. The apprentice opens his slaves. Two men kneel and kiss shoes nobody asked them to kiss. A broken wrench teaches more than the manual ever could: warmth withdrawn is sharper than any fist. Over pool, the first debt is planted. In a truck, the mentor's locked door rattles.
My Master forces me to be totally naked wearing only a blindfold, large red ball gag and a sign around my neck that reads, "This Faggot is Forced to Masturbate his Tiny Penis Blindfolded in front of Real Men" . I am placed in the center of the living room in various private homes in view of everyone to be humiliated and degraded by Master.
In a moonlit palace, elegant sorcerer Lord Vaelor returns to his massive orc guardian, Gorzod a 7.5-foot wall of muscle who lives only to serve and worship him.
With teasing touches, magic, and playful commands, the tiny master rides his devoted orc hard, drawing out orgasm after orgasm while staying completely in control. Size difference, gentle
Hog undergoes a dangerous, improvised detox. He fights to gain freedom from the drug that has encapsulated his life for decades and escape to start a new life, while G127 sacrifices everything to make it possible.
Jack, describes a morning inspection in a brutal institution. The inmates stand in silent dread. Three men—Cole, Mika, and Seth—are punished with ten lashes each for minor "hygiene failures." Jack observes the violence, knowing the physical punishment is merely a prelude to a deeper, more philosophical lesson from their overseer, Matthew.
In the pre-dawn, Kael wakes Jack. Their secret pact brings new purpose to their harsh morning routine. By 6:00, the workers stand ready, bearing old and new injuries. Matthew and Reev enter. Instead of inspection, Matthew orders a ritual of submission: each man must crawl to him and kiss his shoe, beginning with Leo.
Jack, is pushed to the edge. Guided by Kael, he must learn a punishing routine of perfect obedience. When he sees the violent marks of punishment on his fellow inmates, the true cost of failure becomes horrifyingly clear. Every second counts. Survival depends on being flawless before the door opens at 6:00.
The son finds his father's scent on the slave's body and follows it inside. A dark kitchen becomes communion — mouth tracing where hands have been, the opening already shaped. Mornings hold because clothing holds. Then an innocent correction is seen by the wrong eyes, and a plate of chicken through a half-open door is the only language left.
Kit's skin is about to become a stranger. His sarcasm is about to fail him at the worst possible moment. And a word is forming at the back of his throat - one syllable, unhurried, inevitable - that will cost him the last thing he owns.
In a brutal institution where rules are a map for survival, a new inmate is marked by a violent welcome. Guided—and warned—by the other men, he must learn to hide his pain, present a clean facade, and obey without question. Every move is watched. To step off the path is to get lost in a forest they own.
Defiant “bull” Val resists extreme conditioning despite torture and drugs, worrying owner Lewis. Meanwhile, another slave, Gimp, is obediently used for profit and pleasure. The chapter contrasts Val’s growing resistance with Gimp’s submission, ending with Lewis considering drastic measures to control Val.
Jack signed a 36-month contract for shelter and purpose. Now, he’s trapped in a world of brutal discipline, owned by two brothers who see him as property. His only solace is a forbidden, silent bond with another worker. Their secret connection is a spark in a controlled environment—and if discovered, the punishment will be exquisite.
The psychological and biological experimentation taking place means that no windows or doors have to be locked for long... because those who cum never want to leave. Kidnapped and seemingly alone, Prisoner 2045 finds himself quickly fighting against his basic nature.
A broke kid steps off a bus into a city that runs on collars. He watches, learns, files everything. A starving slave mounts him before he can set the terms. A man is unmade through a wall. In a shower, a single phrase reorganizes a nervous system. By the time the mentor finds him, the weapon is already loaded.