Bullies No More

I had warned these two to stop bullying my brother. They hadn’t listened though. Maybe it’s because they are racists, who knows. I may not look intimidating, but I’m also no pushover. I have special gifts, and a cruel streak when I get mad. Now that I have them tied up and have the rest of the world convinced they’re dead, it’s time to start training them for their new lives of servitude. I can’t wait to break in their asses. And once they’re good and broken, I’ll let my brother come in and choose which one he wants to keep as a slave. The other I’m going to keep.

Sold

Good news Slave 1259, you finally got sold. Well, I guess that’s good news for me anyway. This guy saw your picture on the black web and knew he had to own you. Apparently, you two went to school together, he said you and your football buddies would bully him something fierce. I think he’s looking forward to returning the favor, I’m sure that ass of yours won’t be virgin very much longer.

Doggy Brother Slave

Look at your brother. Look how happy he is now. It just took three months of intense training. Soon you’ll be just as happy as he is, once your training is through that is. Now stop those threats or I’ll have to gag you. You’re a slave now, you don’t have a choice in the matter. And don’t worry too much, I’m not going to make you a doggy slave like your big brother. No, I think you’ll make a much better Toilet Slave.

Body Control

Jack no longer has free will. I took care of that for him. I can control his body, I can control his reality, I can do any number of things I want to him, but I technically can’t control his mind. His thoughts are his and his alone, which is why he hates me, but that’s alright, I don’t need to be loved.

You can see it in his eyes, how much he despises me. Can you really blame him  though? He wasn’t always a cock-sucking, anal ace fag. He went from a pussy-hound to a cock-slut overnight, thanks to me. He was my annoying douchebag neighbor, now he’s my slave.

Overtime he’ll learn to naturally submit, and eventually he’ll do everything he’s told without thought. Once I have him fully broken down like that I’ll sell him off and get myself a newer model.

Stepson's Education

My stepson keeps walking around the house like this, all tantalizing. He claims he’s straight, but I don’t buy it. That ass was clearly made to be fucked. And fucked it will be. His mom is going out of town this weekend and my brother is coming over. She will never be coming back, and by the time the weekend is through, my stepson is going to be so full of cum that he might be pregnant. And if by then Kyle still insists that he is straight, well I’ll let my brother go to work on him. His profession is turning young studs into obedient, cock slut slaves that can then be sold. But I wont be selling Kyle, at least not unless I get bored of him.

Midget Camp

This here is a special group of midgets belonging to a secret society. Their only purpose in life is to punish. Punish who? Heterosexual men. Not all heterosexual men, just certain ones. The two on the right go around the world and find men. They have specific types they are looking for, usually tall men who are jerks. The only real requirement they have though is that the man has to have bullied/made-fun of any guy who is shorter than they are (even if it is all in so-called ‘good fun’).

Once the scouting midgets find these tall jerks, they use their special gifts to kidnap them and send them to Midget Camp which is ran by the other five midgets pictured above. This camp is a magical place used to punish these jerks. Once transported here, a man will be stripped of clothes and free will. He will spend at least twenty years here as a slave. It is the midget’s job to torture this man in unique and sexual ways until they are 100% broken, and that still wont be good enough. With their supernatural abilities, the midgets can do any number of strange things to one of these men; like transform him into a beast, make his cock disappear, or replace his mouth with an asshole. That’s just some of the non-creative things they tend to start out with.

There are currently 2,956 men in the Midget Camp, with around 60 to 80 being added every year. The men aren’t just there to be tortured though. They have one other purpose, to be wombs. The midget’s special seed can only impregnate males, but only the hottest and most deserving of the slaves in the camp get the honor of being chosen to carry the midget’s babies.

After a full twenty years have passed, the men can be granted parole if they are lucky enough. Most never receive this gift, most men remain in the camp for the rest of their lives. Those who do receive parole though don’t receive freedom, instead they become a slave to some rich bastard willing to pay the midgets large sums of money.

Diapers and Obediance

 

I seriously had no ideal how I had got there or how I had ended up in this predicament. I must have gotten black out drunk last night with my buds, but that still doesn’t explain this mess I am in, or even who this strange old guy is.

I can’t take the pacifier out of my mouth, my fingers just won’t let me, nor will they let me take the diaper off, which is wet in the front from my piss. This guy says he’ll help me. He says that he can remove the pacifier from my mouth, but I must pledge my eternal obedience to him. Fuck that.

As humiliating as it is, I leave his apartment and try to find someone else who can help me. But no one else seems to be able to get their hands anywhere close to my pacifier. And then I feel the build up in my ass, and I know I will be shitting myself if I don’t figure this out right away.

So, I return to the old man who doesn’t seem surprised to see me back. He asks me if I pledge my eternal obedience to him again, and I nod my head yes, even though I don’t sincerely mean it. He then frees my mouth which is a relief.

“Now show me your obedience by sucking my cock,” the man says. There’s no fucking way that is going to happen. First off, I’m straight as an arrow, and second this guy rubs me the wrong way. And yet I find myself falling to my knees, digging his hard-on out, and shoving it in my mouth. I can’t stop myself; some invisible force is forcing me to obey this man.

A minute or so later when I come up for a much-needed breath, I ask about my diaper.

“I think it will be quite a few years before you outgrow your need for diapers,” my new master says. I find myself forced back down, taking his large cock in my mouth, as I take a large dump in my diaper, unable to hold it back any longer.

An Example

Private Richard was a smartass, troublemaking, know-it-all who had graduated from boot camp without being truly broken of his independent spirit. He was the kind of guy who tended to get on other’s nerves, especially those who were his superiors. It didn’t help that his father was a high-ranking official in the service.

After being transferred from captain to captain, he finally was given to Captain Fields. Private Richard thought he would be able to run all over this man like he had the others, but he was wrong. His father was tired of his antics and gave Captain Fields permission to do anything he desired to the boy. It wasn’t like the father didn’t have other sons that could make him proud.

Captain Fields felt like he was a fair guy, he gave Private Richard a week to straighten up and show them the real man that was inside him. But Private Richard didn’t heed the Captain’s warnings that there would be consequences if he didn’t, and continued to talk back and blatantly disregard commands.

The following Monday, Private Richard found himself tied down naked to a gurney as a surgeon and welder went to work on him. By the time they were done, he had a steel muzzle-like device welded around his mouth, which kept his lips permanently pried open so that his mouth was always accessible (he even had his teeth missing). If that wasn’t bad enough, he had a steel collar around his neck which connected to steel-link chains that went to cuffs around his wrists and ankles. To top it off, his dick was also painfully hard. He’d never known fear like this before.

Private Richard was given a day to recuperate and heal before he was paraded out in front of all his peers who were also under Captain Field’s command. The Captain made a speech about how Private Richard had brought his new rank upon himself, the rank of slave, which was rarely ever used. He warned all the others to watch themselves unless they wanted to end up like Private Richard here. Then to show just how pathetic he had made the Private, the captain forced the younger man onto his knees and relieved his bladder into Private Richard’s oral hole. The Private tried to use his tongue to stop the stream, but it was useless.

To Private Richard’s further humiliation, he was then taken to the Captain’s office, where his father was waiting for him, visiting from DC. His father complimented the Captain on the good work. Captain Fields said they were only just beginning the work on Private Richard. The plan apparently was to have Private Richard used not only as an example of what not to do in the service, but also as an award for good behavior, his ass and mouth would be free to use for the men under the Captain’s command. The goal was for Private Richard to eventually believe that he was the most pathetic, useless human being on this planet, submissive to every man with a cock. The captain said it would probably take five to ten years to reach this goal. The father said that would be fine for he had extended the boy’s contract with the army for another 20 years.

Tears ran down Private Richard’s cheeks as his father fucked his face hole and emptied his seed down his son’s throat, telling him that he was officially disowned from this day forward.

“Alright Slave Richard, let’s get you to work,” Captain Fields smiled and laughed, grabbing the new slave by the chains.

 

The Beach

Its not like I wanted to get naked here on this beach, in front of those five old, fat dudes. I mean yeah, had it been a group of hot chicks who had asked I would have done it in a heartbeat. I have an amazing body, I know that. But here I was still undressing, giving these guys a strip tease more or less, just because they asked. I didn’t want to, I had to. Just like how I didn’t want to go up and give each of them a kiss on the lips, or shove my face into their hairy groins and lick their sweaty cocks and balls. I especially didn’t want to sit on the middle guy’s cock and fuck myself like some slutty chick. But I did. His cum is still up my ass. I don’t understand it, but its impossible for me to say no to any of them. I want to so badly though, especially given how the middle guy just asked me if I wanted to spend the rest of my life as his live-in sex slave.

Screwed

“Hey Kevin?” John said with a guilty smile. He quickly covered his groin with his hand, hoping his best bro didn’t happen to see what was between his legs. He’d managed to keep the fact that a chick had replaced his dick with a vagina a secret this long.

“Yo, dude, did I just see what I thought I saw?” Kevin asked. He was laughing, his hands already going down to undo his belt. He had suspected that John had went and gotten himself the ‘CuNT’ curse, but now he had proof.

John’s smile quickly faded as Kevin fished his hardening dick out. John had been trying to keep his curse secret for just this reason. He didn’t want to get fucked, especially not by his best bud, but he wasn’t going to have a choice. Every man under the ‘CuNT’ curse was incapable of disobeying any desire by a man who had seen his vagina, and since Kevin had managed to get a glimpse of it, he could now order John to do whatever he wanted. And what Kevin wanted was to fuck that virgin twat, of course he was enough of a gentlemen to let John finish doing his business first.

Studs Are For Fucking

This solider, Kyle, is about to learn a hard lesson in life from the brother of the women he just tried to molest: women aren’t for raping. Stud’s such as himself however are. Once this brother and his friends have had their way with Kyle for the weekend he’ll be a new man, a man who will crave having his own ass raped more than banging a chick.

Truckin' Slavin'

The young man thought this road was deserted. That’s why he’d driven here with his date this Saturday afternoon to do his dastardly deed. This deed was to rape the girl, however she got away just as this truck driver was passing and it didn’t take the truck driver long to figure out what was going on. This was actually a good thing though for the truck driver, he’d just sold his last slave and was looking for a new challenge. Breaking in this young heterosexual buck as a dick slave was going to be quite fun.

Naughty Slave

Jerry was having a hard time adjusting to his new life as a slave. The chain around his neck was cursed to prevent him from leaving the house, and his master liked him to be diapered like a baby. He used to have access to his hands, but he kept trying to take his diaper off and use his hands for other naughty purposes (like the time he tried to smother his master while he was sleeping with his dirty diaper). The gloves aren’t a permanent solution though. His master made an appointment with a surgeon to have all his fingers removed so that it will be impossible for him to use them for naughty things again.

Worthless Cunt

You really are a defiant, dominate piece of shit, aren’t you? I thought taking away your manhood would deflate that ego of yours and make you easier to manage. But you still fight me. Now you can’t fight can you, and don’t worry this picture is being sent to all your friends and your three girlfriends. You don’t actually have girlfriends anymore. That’s how you ended up here, did I tell you that? The three of them found out about each other and decided you were a worthless piece of scum and handed you over to me. My orders are to make you into an obedient fuck toy for one of their brothers who has a fetish for cunted men.

You're lucky that the client wants to be the first one to fuck you, or I would already have my dick up that pretty pussy right now. However, he said nothing about the ass. If you don’t start behaving, I may just start exercising my dick in your ass. 

Doing the 'Ass-Full' Exercise

There’s no better way to exercise than with your ass full. At least that’s what Robert’s master had pounded into the slave’s head over the past four years. When Master had first come across Robert in a bar four years back, Robert had been over three hundred pounds and as big as a whale. Robert doesn’t know what Master did, but he did something to Robert’s mind and from that moment on he has been a slave. 

Robert does like being lean and fit, and he does have his master to thank for that. His master loved to fuck him while he did his exercise routine and when Master’s cock wasn’t buried up his ass, he had a butt plug, or a dildo secured up there.

He’s gotten used to his new life as a slave, but that doesn’t mean he still wouldn’t rather be a free man. He still dreams of being with hot chicks, but he knows that will never happen now. Before he had always been too fat to get laid and now that he’s fit and hot he’s a slave.  

A Teacher's Mistake

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Training Arnie

Arnie had three sons, Trevor, Barney and Johnny. Trevor was the eldest of the three, a rebel, a troublemaker from the day he was born. It didn’t help his attitude that he was a gifted athlete and a chick magnet. As far as Trevor was concerned the world revolved around him.

Arnie was growing increasingly tired of his son’s behavior; a son should show respect to his elders and Trevor had no respect for anyone. His son was nearing eighteen years old and he warned him that if he didn’t straighten up then there would be serious consequences. Trevor laughed it off, he already didn’t listen to his dad, and when he turned eighteen, he didn’t legally have to listen to him at all.

To celebrate graduation and the end of high school, Trevor and his buddies decided to rob a few stores, just for the fun of it. Well, that was the last straw for Arnie. Clearly Trevor had no desire to be anything other than a delinquent little bitch, so Arnie decided it was time he fully embrace that persona. He still had two other sons who could make him proud.

The following morning, Arnie contacted a Mr. Humphry who had been recommended to him by a colleague. The man came, gave Arnie three-thousand bucks, and left with Trevor naked and hogtied in the back of his truck.

Training Trevor would not be easy, it never was, but it was a job that Mr. Humphry very much enjoyed. By the end of a year’s time the boy would be fully broken into a dog. Arnie would be given the option to buy his son back ‘as is’ for five grand. If he doesn’t, then Trevor will be sold to the highest bidder, and most likely find that tailhole of his being put to work.

A Pissy Frat

Rodger is yet another victim of the Gay Porn Curse. Rodger was actually a Frat brother, a heterosexual one who ruled his Frat House with an iron fist in which no homosexuals were allowed. So, when he learned that one of his newer brothers was in possession of gay porn, he was clearly upset. With the other Frat brothers help he took the fag to the basement and beat the kid nearly to death.

Later that evening things began to get hazy for Rodger, and when he became fully conscious again his reality had shifted. He found that he was now in the starring role of the porno that the fag had possessed, along with all his fellow brothers being in there with him. Rodger was the star, Jayden Taylor now, a bottom who gets to drink gallons of fresh piss and cum. Living now inside the porno, whenever it is played anywhere in the world he is forced to reenact every single scene over and over for the sexual amusement for others. 

Rodger despises his reality now, but it does not matter, for once your trapped inside a porno you can never get out.

Grandpa's Nude Beach

 

Let me give you a tip, never let your grandfather convince you to go to a nudist beach with him. I was staying with him and my Great Uncle for a month of my summer vacation. It wasn’t that I wanted to go to a nudist beach per say with my Grandfather, but he had convinced me that there was a bunch of hot, nude girls there. It turned out to be a big fat lie.

When we got to the beach all I found was naked old men and naked young dudes like myself, some of them were doing homosexual activities, which was enough to make my stomach turn. I tried to turn around and leave, but it was too late, my feet had touched the enchanted sand of the beach. I couldn’t move, not until he told me to walk down to this specific spot. As we walked, he explained to me that the sand here had special properties that caused any male under the age of 32 to become like a robot, only capable of doing what he is told to do by a male older than 32.

Grandpa made me smile for the camera as one of his fellow grandfather friends took a picture to celebrate the first day of my new life. For the rest of the sunny day I found myself performing sickening gay acts with my grandfather.

When the sun began to set I thought my horrid ordeal had come to an end, but it turned out I was wrong. Grandpa then started giving me instructions, as to how I was to live my life off the beach.

I’m now back home getting ready to start my first year of college. Unfortunately, the commands Grandpa gave me are still in effect. I can’t go four hours without having to find some dude to fuck me up the ass. And of course, I have to take a picture of the act and send it to my grandfather as humiliating proof. To top it all off, he ordered me to return this coming summer so we can take a return trip to the beach. I dread to think what new torments he will come up for me then.

Pet

Can you help me, please? I don’t want to be here; I don’t want to be a dog. It’s been six months now that I’ve been stuck like this for six long agonizing months. I’m still not even sure what I did to piss the guy in the apartment below me off so badly.

One of the worst parts about all this is that I’m not even gay, never had a gay thought in my life before my magical enslavement. I’m not even sure how it works, how Master Evans did this to me. I’m still a human, and yet everyone who isn’t a friend of Master Evan’s just sees me as some kind of dog. And I can understand them, but they never seem to understand me.

I’m not sure why you can understand me, but since you can you just have to help me. I’m tired of being stuck like this. I’m tired of acting like a dog twenty-four-seven. And I am especially tired of having dicks shoved in my holes. And I don’t even want to get into the other humiliating faggy things I’ve found myself doing over this past year.

Wait! What? Did you just say you’re my new master? Master Evan sold me? You want me to suck your dick right here, right now. Oh, god no!!!!!!!