Devil boys army

Author: tecks
Title: Devil boys army
Date: 06 January 2009

User uniformbondage and me were chatting about abduction and kidnap scenes and found out our fantasies about that aligned. We decided to write a story together by sending parts of the story back and forth. To make it interesting to him, I decided he could not cum until the story was completely finished and up here on the website.

Since he failed to make the changes and adds I requested, he is only allowed to cum when this story is online and read by at least 1000 people. Just to make it interesting. Be aware that it is a long story. We both hope you enjoy.

____ He was already driving for 4 hours now and he still was 5 hours away from home. The boring highway seemed to have no end. Jeff was on his way home from his first weeks in the army. The basic training was done and he was allowed to see his friends and family after these endless weeks in uniform. A coke and a piss he thought when he suddenly saw the sign “Karl`s Restaurant 5 miles – Truckers welcome”

A coke and a piss was not the only desire he wanted to follow. Being surrounded by hundreds of hot soldiers and no chance to work over his big dick was hell on earth. Jeff was used to jerk off twice a day but now he did not shoot a load for 2 months. He was sure that there were other gay guys in the corps but he did not dare to get in contact. But for sure he realised their excitement when he entered the changing room in the barracks on the first day. 20 y old, blond hair, steel blue eyes and his rocking hard muscular body made a dozen of dicks dripping when he had to put on his uniform in the barracks. Jeff loves to provoke and that’s why he slowly dressed and showed his hot body to everyone who wanted to look at it. On the other end he could not stop staring at the other bodies himself. So much eye candy!

Thinking about that again he felt his huge dick awakening in his tight jeans. One hand for the car the other for my dick he thought and started to grab his full balls and hard dick through the jeans. Immediately Jeff was horny as fuck. As the street had no curves he put his hand off the steering wheel and played hard with the other hand on his erected nipples. Damn I need a man he thought and slowly and with a hard grab he unleashed his boner and started to jerk his dick. Precum was already all over his hand when he saw the exit.

With a dripping hard-on Jeff slowed down his car. He parked his car close to the restaurant, forced his dick back in his jeans prison and entered the restaurant. As it was already after midnight only few guests were eating there. None of them realised his raging dick in his tight jeans. I should have tied my dick with laces to my leg Jeff thought and laughed inside. Then Jeff ordered a large coke and took his seat in the corner of the restaurant away from the other guests.

Jeff had his first taste of the coke when suddenly a dark voice caught his interest. “One large coffee and hurry up. I am in a hurry”. Jeff had to turn around to see the man belonging to this demanding and strict voice. In front of the counter he saw a trucker impatiently waiting for his coffee. The man caught his breath. Broad shoulders and muscles compressed in a tight black t-shirt. Jeans as tight as the shirt, showing a nice muscular ass. A leather belt holding it up under the hips. Tall and very good laced black boots. And….”unbelievable” thought Jeff he even was wearing black leather gloves while ordering his coffee. The trucker must have been in his mid 30s thought Jeff and he could not stop staring at him. He was taken by surprise when the trucker received his order and turned his head in Jeff’s direction. “Damn” thought Jeff. “He must have seen me staring at him”. But there was no chance to act the innocent. The trucker came up directly to Jeff’s table and took a seat. Already sitting there the trucker asked “Do you mind boy”? Jeff was speechless and just nodded. He could not stop looking at the huge nipples erecting through the shirt, staring at the pecs under the shirt and the devils eyes of this man. “Hey…do you mind” the trucker asked again and Jeff said “no not at all”

Before Jeff was able to start a conversation the trucker asked him “you are in the army boy?” ”How could he know that” The trucker must have realised the surprised face of Jeff and added “I remember this haircut too well. But I enjoyed my boys in the corps bald”
“You have been in the army too?” Jeff asked
“Yes boy. Once a soldier, always a soldier. But had to leave the army because I trained my men…let me say too good “ again he showed his devils eyes but did not explain more to Jeff.

Jeff felt like paralysed by this man. His coke was already empty but he did not want to leave.
“I guess we don’t get arrested for having one beer. You want to have a beer with me boy?”

Jeff nodded and the trucker left the table in order to pick up two bottles of beer. Jeff again turned his head in order to have a good look on the trucker’s ass. After a while Jeff realised the man coming back as he remembered the noise of the boots on the floor. But what he felt then was cold and wet. The two beer jumped of the tray and were emptied immediately all over Jeff´s shirt and crotch. The cold beer was all over Jeff’s body and he was upset because he now smelt like a bar full of drunken soldiers. “What the fuck….” he said to the trucker who did not show any emotion about his mistake at all.

“Cool down boy. It is just beer. “
“If I get stopped by the police this will cause a problem and I did not even drank a bit of it”
“You can use the showers for truckers downstairs. I have a key for them as I am here very often on my weekly route. And in my truck I have some clothes for you that will fit you very well.”
“OK”
“Then get up boy I will lead you to the showers” The man grabbed Jeff’s shoulder and induced him by that body contact to get up. Jeff was surprised that the trucker still was in contact when Jeff walked through the restaurant towards the stairs to the restrooms and showers. He felt the gloved hand grabbing his neck also the whole way upstairs. The other guests were too busy or tired to realise the soldier being escorted by the leathered trucker downstairs.

Jeff had twisted thoughts on entering the basement with this stranger. They were alone in this part of the restaurant. When they arrived at the showers the trucker ordered Jeff to strip.

“Get out of the wet clothes. I will try to clean them in the basin. Take a shower and I will be back in a minute with your clothes for change.

The men were standing face to face and Jeff hesitated a while before he opened the buttons of his jeans. Then he slowly opened it and showed his huge balls and big dick. He let the pants fall down on the floor and slowly put off his shirt. The trucker watched every movement and could not hide a little smile when he saw Jeff’s semi hard dick. Then he made a step in direction to Jeff and pushed him in the open door of the shower. “Take a shower now.” Then he grabbed all of Jeff’s clothes and went away.

It was only then that Jeff realised he was naked in a roadside restaurant shower and all his belongings were gone. His wallet, phone, keys, everything was in his pockets. Well, he thought, this guy must be back in a second. He let the warm water soak his hair and flushed all the beer from his body. He let the water warm him and soaped up with the rich latter from the truck stops’ shower gel. He was in the shower now for what seemed more than 15 minutes and still this guy had not returned with his stuff or with some clean clothes.

He saw the skin on his fingers shrivelling from all that water and stopped the shower. He stepped out of the shower and was relieved to see there was a large duffel bag on the floor. This trucker must have dropped it there without Jeff noticing!

He took his towel and wrapped it around his waist while opening the bag. On top there was a paper. Jeff took it out and looked at the rest of the stuff in there. His eyes almost fell out. First there was a pair of army boots he knew too well by now, but the rest! He took out every piece in amazement. First was a pair of pants, but totally made out of rubber. Next was a shirt. A sort of sports-skinsuit also entirely out of black rubber. Next came out of the bag a rubber collar and leg and arm restraints, also from rubber. In the bottom of the bag were several padlocks and a short chain, but the keys were nowhere to be seen.

Jeff stared at all this in amazement. What the hell was this trucker thinking? He was no leatherman or kinky guy at all. All Jeff wanted to do sexually was wank his dick and fuck some other guys. He never paid much attention to fetish stuff but he now had a raging hard dick again. He wondered if it had anything to do with this rubber stuff.

He remembered he started unpacking with a paper note and grabbed it from under the pile to read it. I stated:

“ I think you are going to like the next few days with me boy. I saw you coming into the restaurant with that raging hard-on in your jeans and immediately thought I needed you to become my slaveboy for the coming period. You can do nothing about it. Your clothes, wallet, phone etc. are in my possession now and I have taken the liberty to let your car be moved away from here by a friend.

You have only two options left: going upstairs naked and ask for help, or comply with the instructions below. I guess your hard dick will tell you to comply.

Instructions:
Wear all that is in the bag. Lock the restraints, there’s a hole in the straps that you can lock. Wear the rubber shortsuit first and lock the zipper to the collar that should be around your neck. Lock the pant’s belt. Then proceed to the exit in the back. Walk to the far corner of the parking area from there. There you will find a fence. On the fence are four open padlocks. Attach your restraints to them and wait for what will happen. Be aware that when you have done this, you are at my mercy.”

Jeff was puzzled at what to do. He watched at the rubber gear and he never had a dick as hard as that huge hard-on erecting between his legs. The towel around his waist was too small for his huge throbbing package. His heart was bumping like he was running a marathon. His hands were shaking when he grabbed the first item. He felt amazing when he touched the rubber gear. The smell made him even more excited. Without any further hesitation he decided to put on that hot gear. Jeff started with the rubber shortsuit. It was a onepiece of thick rubber. When he stepped inside he realised that inside the onesuit was an attached buttplug looking like an erected dick. Jeff touched the rubber plug and he got scared of the size. This monsterpiece cant get in his ass He thought. He put the plug in his mouth and started to suck it. A wet plug will move up his ass better he thought. And indeed he managed to plug himself. His balls and dick were directed through the whole in the front of the onesuit. Obviously his new mentor wants to have access to his dick. But the hole was very small and only let his balls pass without some pressing. The opening felt like a cockring and prevents the dick from loosing the erection. Then Jeff finished the first part of the rubber clothing with his arms through the sleeves. He closes the zipper on the back and suddenly felt the entire sensation of his muscular body in a rubber one piece suit. The plug filled his ass well and his dick was still rock hard.

The collar scared Jeff a lot. This will be the last chance to stop this weird story. But his dick was already in control over his body and mind. Jeff collared himself with the broad collar made of rubber. He connected the zipper with the collar and with one move he closed the padlock. Done…. he was locked in rubber. Jeff started to jerk his dick and was close to cum but he did not have the guts to shoot a load. This dick must be locked away he thought and put on the rubber pants. The thick rubber belt locked the pant to his body. His balls and dick disappeared under a codpiece in that pants. Now the shiny new boots were laced to his rubberfeet. It was no surprise that these boots were also prepared to be padlocked to his feet. Before he watched himself in a mirror he attached the restraints and locked them to his body too.

What the hell am I doing, what the hell will he do to me? He watched in the mirror and all the bad ideas were gone. Jeff was full of sensation when he saw himself in the mirror. The rubber outlined every muscle of his body. No way to get rid of the gear. The collar held the suit as long as the trucker wanted him to wear the suit. The pants are locked to his body. Also the boots were locked and the restraints were attached for fast bondage. Jeff felt like a rubber whore, a pig for his SIR

He now got a little anxious about leaving the shower room. He knew he had to cross a part of the restaurant. What if people saw him in this weird outfit? He didn’t care any more. He wanted to go to that fence fast, because his ranging hard-on needed release. Everybody should see how hot and sexy looking he is. He was proud of his new look

Nervously he opened the door of the restroom. Nobody was there. He quickly ran trough the restaurant and went to the back door. He grabbed the door handle and to his horror it was closed and locked shut! He panicked a little and looked around to see if anyone was looking at him. Only then he saw another note card on the door: “Sorry, this door is locked. Pick up the hood from the table, pull it over your head and lock that too. Then proceed trough the restaurant and follow the earlier instructions”

He picked up the hood from the table. Shiny black also made of rubber and kind of staring at him. Jeff was breathing hard when he forced the hood over his head. The rubber surrounded his head from all side. The rubber was tight and pressing his head. He was able to look through two small round glasses of the hood. He locked it in place. Only now he realised how hard he was breathing. Harder harder …oh my god. The smell took control over his mind. Something was in the hood. Making him dizzy and horny. He freaked out and his mind kept repeating: “Take me SIR, make me you BOY”. Jeff was aware that he just found his true wishes. But there was no one to hear.

Rubberboy Jeff continued and walked straight trough the restaurant. These people must have seen this before, because to his surprise, nobody paid more attention than usual. He continued his path outside the building. Outside he felt the cold night but the rubber had already heated up his body. The cars on the highway gave him some light from time to time but it was hard to see with that hood. Finally he saw the fence. It was a fence made of steel bars. Four padlocks were prepared.

He had to stand spread, facing the fence. Two padlocks were prepared with chains for his feet. He chained his booted feet spread to the fence. Struggling to hold balance he attached the 2nd padlock. It was at the height of the collar. The padlock locked the collar directly to the fence. Now only his hands were free and only one padlocks was left. He wrapped his arms around two bars in front of him and padlocked them together.

Absolutely helpless and immobile he waited for his SIR. Realising his situation Jeff got nervous. He was about to hand himself over to a complete stranger. He panicked and tried to evade his self chosen situation although he knew there was no return. Padlocking himself was the point of no return. The only choice he had was to wait for the trucker. And he came after twenty minutes of waiting from the other side of the fence. The SIR really enjoyed what he saw. With no words he opened the codpiece and grabbed Jeff’s dick through the fence. The other hand fed Jeff with poppers again. Very quick Jeff was close to cum. He loved to give up control over his dick and would have done everything for release now. But his wish did not come true.

Suddenly another car showed up. Jeff felt really humble being there locked to a fence with his raging hard dick erecting out of his rubber prison. The car stopped and a handsome man in full leather stepped out. It was hard to make out his appearance with that hood on in the darkness, but this man was probably in his early 30’s and was at least as muscular as Jeff himself. The guy was wearing a black leather uniform and tall boots. He approached the trucker and started a conversation. Jeff could hear them really bad because of his hood, but could make out they were talking about him.

The trucker made a few steps back. From a distance he enjoyed his view on his bound rubberboy, helpless locked in his inescapable rubber prison and chained to immobility in the dark, hooded for stealing him his personality and making him just another rubberboy in his collection of men. The balls of this boy must be full of delicious cum with no permission to splatter now all of the shiny black rubber and the trucker knew how much Jeff now wanted to shoot a load.

And there was Jeff. He felt like a pig. Never before he was so horny and close to orgasm without even being able to jerk his dick. Bound exposed for the mercy of his captors. The desperate wish to cum and the fear of not knowing what will happen scared him. A part of him wanted to leave, get back to his car and drive off. But the demonic part of him wanted to be taken and broken. He started to shout in his hood and tugging at the chains. But that was just for entertainment of the captors.

“What a wildcat. I love to break these devils and make them cry for my pleasure. He is very good rubberboy material.” The trucker admitted the unsuccessful efforts of his victim to free himself.

“I knew it when I saw him in the shower of the base. His cocky attitude and the way he offered his ass to us soldiers was amazing” answered the leatherman and immediately grabbed Jeff’s hard dick and stroke it five or six times hard and rough. Just enough to give Jeff the idea of being jerked off now and finally release his pressure. But what did the stranger say? He already saw him in the base. Fuck! it must be one of his soldier buddies.

“Welcome to the real Army pigboy. Forget all you heard about weapons and war games. Now your real Training will start. Our Sir is very picky. You will learn to serve him, you will deserve his attention. Before you are allowed to be his toy you have to pass the five steps of determination.

“Listen to me boy because I only say it once”

The Leatherman came even closer than before. His hands now were hardly squeezing Jeff’s erected nipples through the rubber. Jeff screamed in pain and desperation. Immediately the leatherman grabbed Jeff’s balls with his leathergloved hands and crushed them together. The pain was unbearable and Jeff started to cry. The leatherman loosed the grip but still held the balls in a leather vice. And face to face he said with a scary strict and demanding voice:

1. No pain no gain
2. my mouth is always busy
3. The Bondage is permanent – it only adapts to the current situation
4. Last in – First to serve
5. I am a soldier in the army of my HERR and MEISTER

“Repeat it boy”

Jeff was scared and confused. He had no idea what the hell he was talking about nevertheless he repeated the words as he was told to. But that was the only way to escape this terrible pain in his nipples and balls.

“AGAIN” the leatherman shouted at him and squeezed his nipples with the other hand very hard. Jeff was sweating like hell and his heart could not slow down from pumping blood through his rubbered body. The words Pain, Permanent and Soldier remained in his mind. I am a soldier he thought. I am a soldier. Jeff nearly freaked out and only shouted in his gasmask “I am a soldier”

“Good boy. Phase 1 to start now. No pain no gain. Get some sleep now. Soon you will make the acquaintance of the other devil boys. And they will teach you how to control the pain boy”

The leatherman opened the lower end of the gasmask and filled it with a piece of cotton soaked with chloroform. Jeff immediately collapsed. Both captors unlocked their new boymaterial from the fence and transported the body to their van.

In the van Jeff was securely attached to the vans floor. It was prepared with iron rings. The restraints on Jeff’s body were locked to the iron rings. Feet and hands first. The padlocks only gave him little space to move in the van if he would wake up before they arrive at their destination. Finally Jeff’s collar was chained to the van too.

The van drove off through the night. After some hours the barrier of the army barracks appeared in the lights of the van. Andy was guarding the gate. He was 29 years old and of very good physique. Visiting the gym every day made him look buff and hard. His head was shaven bald. A large tattoo on his well defined breast shows a snake spitting electric blizzards. But this was hidden under a well fitting tight uniform. The uniform also let the steel chastity device disappear for others which was holding him without orgasm for the last 3 weeks. When he saw the van he saluted and opened the barrier. The van stopped close to him.

“Devil boy Jeff is back in base. Phase 1 will start in twenty minutes”

“SIR yes SIR” Andy answered with a devilish smile. Andy immediately handed the guarding position over to his partner in the guard’s house and entered the van. The van drove off to a building far away from the main blocks. It was the entrance of an underground bunker. At the gate the trucker entered the code for the gate and the doors opened. Jeff was kept sleeping the whole time. The three men unlocked their prey and carried it to a small room deep in the underground of the bunker.

In the middle of the room the men undressed Jeff until he was naked. All the rubber gear and the restraints were removed. Before Jeff was back to the living, Andy prepared Jeff for Phase 1 of the Training. He fingered a huge padlock out of his pants. Before Andy locked it around Jeff’s dick and balls he attached a heavy chain on it. The chain was already locked to an iron ring on the floor of the room. Andy always enjoys this simple way to put a boy in bondage. No cuffs, no hood no rope. Just a chain padlocked to boys balls.

“Get up recruit” he shouted in a rough military voice and kicked Jeff with his boots. Jeff was dizzy and did not realise where he was and who he was there with. But Andy did not let him time to put it together. “GET UP” or I stomp your balls to mush. To enforce his order Andy pressed a boot on the locked up balls. Jeff screamed of pain and immediately got on his feet. It was a little bit shaking but finally he was standing in front of his new tormentor. He got scared when he saw the chains running down to the ground holding his body in a small area around the iron ring on the floor. The chain was long enough to let Jeff stand and to give the balls a good tearing downwards. Then Andy came up to him with a steel collar. Held back by the chain Jeff tried to evade it but his restraint did not let him much space to fight against it. The trucker and the leatherman rushed towards the prey and grabbed him rough. Jeff’s arms were forced on his back. The leatherman smacked Jeff’s face twice with his back hand. Three on one was a fight he could not win, especially with locked balls. And aware of his helpless situation he gave up.

Jeff was shocked how cold the collar was when it was tightly fixed around his neck. Andy also padlocked it and attached it to a chain attached to the ceiling. Finally Andy started the winch which was setting the collar chain under span until Jeff was standing on his toes. The balls chain started to hurt and giving Jeff a very horny and painful sensation in his balls. Now Jeff’s hands were chained to the walls on the left and the right of him. Jeff was standing on his toes, under span by four chains holding his body standing in the middle of the room with access from every side.

Andy put off his army shirt and showed his tattooed body to Jeff. He slowly put on short leather gloves and an executioners leather hood. On one side of his army pants a bullwhip was hanging down. Then he turned around and took posit0on for the training to begin. Andy was standing with spread legs and hands on his hips in front of Jeff.

“You wonder why you are not gagged recruit? Because you are going to scream! No Pain no gain! SIR wants his devils boys to have a high level of pain tolerance. Today I will develop yours. Your choice how quick you will learn boy!”

“You are not allowed to speak without permission. If you shoot a load spontaneously I cut off your balls” To demonstrate he is not joking Andy grabs a large knife and plays with it in front of Jeff. Then he jerks Jeff’s dick few times to edge him.

“Remember this feeling boy. It will help you through really bad times soon”

Then he walks around Jeff, inspecting the bound body with his gloved hands. Slowly touching every hot spot of Jeff’s body. Standing close behind him, pressing his naked breast to Jeff’s back he holds his head in his arm cutting off the air “We will have some fun now” Silence. Then a stroke of the whip hits Jeff’s back unexpected by now. Soon a second and third hit followed. Jeff screamed in pain. “Nobody will hear you. So why do you scream?” Andy asked and let his question follow four more whippings. Jeff screamed louder and panicked. He was trying to move away, to prevent his body from the whipping. But there was no chance. Every move made his balls hurt like hell. Before he even could think about another strategy to escape the pain he was whipped again. Andy whipped him as hard as he can and enjoyed every hit. Jeff’s back was red already. Andy stopped the action and walked slowly in front of Jeff. With a hard and rough grip he now was holding Jeff’s balls, pressing them so hard that Jeff nearly started to cry.

“You better learn to handle the pain. Or it will be a long night for you. I can do this for hours. And even if you faint I won’t stop”

Jeff was confused. He had no idea what this guy wants him to do. He had no idea how to escape. But he knew that he really wanted this guy not to stop the action. The pain made his dick rockhard and every hit was like a good jerk of it. Obviously he was a painpig.

“How old are you boy” “20” answered Jeff

“You will count every whip. And show me your respect boy. Got me?”

“SIR yes SIR”

Andy continued the whipping. Jeff could not stand the pain and screamed louder than before. No chance to count for him.

“Show me respect boy” Andy repeated and punished Jeff for the lack of obedience with an extra hard whip. For his surprise Jeff did not make a noise. Tears were running down his cheeks and he pressed his mouth together to prevent every noise from escaping. Andy hesitated a moment and waited for …

“One. SIR thank you SIR”

Andy smiled and proceeded the whipping

“Two. Excellent SIR”
“Three aaah so good SIR
“Four. thank you SIR”
“Five. SIR hit me harder SIR
“Six. HARDER SIR”

Andy was very pleased when Jeff finished his birthday counting with “20.SIR thank you SIR” spoken loud and with pride in his voice. He embraced his victim from behind, cooling down his back with his sweating body. Then he stroked Jeff’s raging and dripping dick with perfect strokes close to cum. Before Jeff was able to shoot Andy whispered in his ears”

“Mission accomplished. Time for you to prepare you for the night”

“Everyone of us has a cell down here. I will show you yours”

“A cell” Jeff wondered but he did not dare to ask without permission to speak. He patiently waited for Andy unlocking him and for another attempt to escape. But the torture crew waited for that. After Jeff got rid of all the steel holding him in position he tried to jump away and reach the half open door of the room. He had no idea that they planed to leave it open in order to challenge Jeff to make another attempt another escape. They just loved to hunt their boys, struggle them down and make them aware that they are at their mercy. Jeff ran towards the door and opened it. Half way down the dark corridor he was grabbed by Andy and the leatherman. The Duo pushed him to the brick wall. His face was hardly pressed to the wall. Andy kicked Jeff’s legs until he was standing spread. The other guy forced his arms up. But Jeff did not give up. Like he wounded animal he gained extra energy and managed to get rid of the guys. But before Jeff was able another inch the trucker stopped him with a high level police taser. Jeff struggled in pain and felt on the floor. The electro shocks did not stop and he screamed for release. Until the other guys were back in charge of Jeff the trucker held him in his control. Jeff completely gave up his resistance. Then Andy and the leatherman put him back on his feet and led him naked in a cell.

It was very small without windows. The concrete walls were painted black. The door was leather padded. On one side of the room there was a custom made bed with enough attachment points for a good bondage. The sheets were made of rubber. On the bed a shiny black rubber bodybag in Jeff’s size was prepared for use.

Jeff was lead to the bed and forced to lay face down. Back in control of his body he restarted to fight against his captors but the trucker and the leatherman held him down. Andy lubed a steelplug and forced it up Jeff’s butthole. It caused an incredible pain as Jeff tried to fight against it. There was no chance to avoid Andy’s biggest plug. Then Jeff was rolled over roughly to the open rubber bodybag. The trucker and the leatherman still were holding the struggling prisoner. Andy lead Jeff’s muscular legs in the tight rubber bag. Then the leatherman launched the arms he was holding in the first sleeve. Finally the remaining arm was forced against Jeff’s will in the other sleeve. The trucker held Jeff in his arms. Before the bag was closed Andy attached tit clamps to his nipples and electrodes to his dick and balls

“You are condemned to spend the night in rubber as you really did a bad try to escape. But you were excellent in the whipping room. It took 3 hours more for me to control the pain. You are a tough but slow boy.”

Jeff was forced in the rubber bodybag. Arms in sleeves. Legs tightly bound in the bag when the zip was closed. Finally Andy bound the bag with extra straps and also fixed it to the bed. Jeff was in full rubber again. As a good finish Andy hooded him with a gasmask again. Because the hood was darkened Jeff did not realise that Andy prepared the titclamps, the plug and the balls with electric wires, all connected with a tens unit.

When Jeff calmed down a little bit he realised how sensational the feeling in the tight laced bodybag was. He was not able to move. The smell and the feeling of the rubber were amazing and his sound of breathing was giving him the feeling of being excluded from outside world. Then he heard the deep voice of Andy again.

“Boy I guess you realised the tattoo on my breast. It is my electric mamba. Tonight you will get to know her and feel her bits. Everyone of the devil boys have a special tattoo describing his best attribute. Say hello to mine!!!”

Andy left the room. Silence….then the tens unit started and the mambo was in charge!!

Jeff was waiting anxiously for what to come. He had not to wait long. The first bit of the Mamba hit his hard dick. It came fast, hard and without mercy. Electricity on a very high level. Then also his buttplug and the nipples were shocked. Sometimes all these part of Jeffs bound body were hit and sometimes only one or few of them. But the electricity was running always through him. Only the intensity varied from ok to unbelievable! After 2 hours of permanent shocking the tens unit changed its program on random. Jeff got some relaxation before he again was hit by three short bites of the Mamba. He was screaming again but the pain made him hornier than before. He needed the pain like air to breathe. After a while Jeff even wanted the pain level to rise and was waiting impatiently for the next hit. The program did not stop the whole night for two hours without any electricity. Jeff was too horny to sleep. Every second the sensation and pain could start again. So he remained in a state of being awake and sleeping. His dick was close to explosion but he did not dare to shoot a load.

The next morning Jeff was woken up by the opening sound of his celldoor. The tens unit stopped the program few minutes earlier. But the man who entered the door was not Andy but another amazing hot looking soldier of Jeff’s corps. This hunk already shared a shower with Jeff during the first week in the base. He remembered the well defined body, the muscular legs and the tattoo on his chest. A lambent snake. Today he only was wearing tight fitting black leatherchaps and tall wesco boots. His hands were gloved too. The guy called Steven was bringing Jeffs gear for the day. A rubberonesuit, boots, rubbermitts, rubberhood and a rubber collar. Steven placed the gear on the floor and released Jeff from the night storage.

“I hope you enjoyed your new home. Everyone of us has his own cell. Whenever we are not in service we are stored away. Sometimes only in chains. Often in heavy immobilizing gear. Always in bondage. For punishment the cell offers three small caverns in the floor or in the wall. One is for a sitting storage. The other is more like a grave for lying storage. In the wall the cavern is prepared for standing. All caverns are separated from outside world by steel covers and their own air supply. I don’t have to tell you that there are enough hooks, rings and belts to keep you immobile in them”

“Don’t dare another silly try to escape or you die bitch. You got me?

The large knife Steven was holding in his hand was convincing enough for Jeff to be a good boy. He nodded.

“Put on the gear now and follow me to my cell. Then Phase 2 will start for you. The Sirs enjoy oral service on a very high level. I am going to train you boy!”

After Jeff got dressed Steven attached a leash to the collar and led him to his place. Jeff was ordered to kneel in front of Stevens’s bed. Steven placed himself on the bed. Legs spread, his muscular body exposed and his dick erecting stiff.

“You are allowed to lick my boots now”

Jeff started with the bottom side of the boots. His tongue licked every line of it. The picture of a completely rubbered boy licking his boots made Steven horny as fuck. He could not wait to make Jeff suck him off but before the boy was allowed to proceed he had to learn the basics.

Steven pulled on the leash to give Jeff permission to now lick the leather of his boots. The tongue quickly explored every inch of the black leather boots. All the way up. Jeff loved the smell and taste of the boots. Being forced to the army studs feet and obey was an amazing feeling. His hard dick tested the strength of the tight fitting rubber but there was no way out of the rubber prison.

“Very good boy” Steven said when Jeff was finished with the boots. He grabbed the rubber head with both gloved hands and gave him one thumb to suck on. Inside the mouth Steven was softly playing with Jeff’s tongue. Jeff repeated with sucking the leathered thumb in his mouth. The other hand grabbed Jeff’s collar and hardly pushed him up the bed closer to Steven. Jeff now was placed on Stevens’s body. The excitement of being that close to this master made Jeff harder than steel. His dick was dripping inside the suit and he could not wait to kiss him. He had not waited too long. Steven grabbed Jeff’s ass with body hands and pushed his head forward. Their lips were connected like glued and the tongues worked their way up each others throat. Steven caressed Jeff’s body all over. He loved the feeling of a rubbered slave on his hot body.

Steven stopped the kiss and ordered Jeff to lower his head and suck his dick “And don’t forget the nipples on your way down there boy” Jeff proceeded to lick his nipples. Sucking hard on them he heard his master moaning. Finally he licked Stevens’s balls and dick. The dick and balls were in a good shape. Balls clean shaved and dick completely hard. Jeff worked hard on sucking him off but close to cum Steven stopped the action roughly.

“WOW boy…stop it or I shoot your head to the moon. SIRS don’t allow me to cum. It is only training. STOP it Stop it!

Jeff stopped and got back in the kneeling position in front of the bed.

“You are ready for the auction now”

“What? “ Jeff was shocked to hear he was about to be sold. What kind of auction this would be?

Jeff was pulled by the leash upstairs in a hall enlighted by fire. The hall was still in the underground of the bunker. At the end of the hall three men in full uniform were sitting on their leathered thrones. All were booted and leather gloved. They stopped their conversation when Jeff was brought into the room.

Jeff was extracted of his rubber gear and then locked standing in a steel cage in the middle of the hall. The cage was very small. Jeff could not move an inch when the cagedoor closed behind him. The cold steel on his naked skin made him shiver. For the first time he saw his kidnapper again. The trucker was one of the guys in front of him. Then the trucker left his place and came up to him.

“Boy I received the honour to own you. You cost a little fortune but your kinky body and mind needed to be mine. You already passed phase one and two in becoming a devils boy. You were already introduced to some of them. These guys are like you. They acted the innocent little recruits when they came here to serve flag and country. But inside they were kinky bondagepigs with the need of guidance, total control and domination. It is in your eyes too. You can’t hide it.”

“Accepting this neck chain you will comply with a life in the corps. At daytime you will serve the country. But you will always be in bondage of some kind. This neckchain has a lock but no key. It is forever. During your army service you will be in my corps. I am the base sergeant of this facility. At night you will be trained differently. You will become a rubber and leather bondageboy, learn how to serve me and the other SIRS and fulfil their individual needs and desires.”

“Do you agree on giving up your current life? Living the life of a devils boy, a recruit of kink in permanent bondage? You are allowed to answer!”

Jeff hesitated. His horniness was on high level. His brain was switched off when he answered because his balls full of cum took over control.

“SIR I agree SIR”

His new Owner smiled and slowly adjusted the chainneck around Jeff’s neck. It was locked. Forever!

“You just passed Phase 3 This bondage is permanent. You will always in bondage from now on”.

“As you are the newcomer you will be the first to serve. After one year of obedient service you get the permission to recruit new boys on your own” The whole base is already infiltrated by us. This will be phase 4 then.

Phase 5 can be passed after 2 years. We discuss your best attribute in the circle of masters. After we decided which is your best kink ability we decide which snake tattoo you receive. To mark you as my property and a member of the devil boys you will now receive a permanent mark

In an open fire of the hall a red glowing branding iron was waiting for the following ceremony. Steven came up to the cage and grabbed Jeff’s dick. He started to stroke. Hard and fast until Jeff was close to cum. The Master took the branding iron and pressed it on Jeff’s ass. In the same moment Jeff was jerked to an exploding orgasm by Steven. He shot his load in many waves all through the hall. The combination of extreme pain gave this orgasm an extra kick. Jeff did not scream at all but he moaned in pleasure and excitement.

The iron marked Jeff with the figure of a black mamba on his ass.

Instinctively Jeff said “I am a soldier in the army of my HERR and MEISTER” and he was proud.

The End