Dude to slave Part 10

jackbootlad - Dude to slave Part 10 Author: jackbootlad
Title: Dude to slave Part 10
Date: 29 August 2010

Al told the three bois to get up and follow him outside into the garage. They went through the side door and Al said 'Welcome to my world, bois'.

They stepped in and looked around. The walls were grey breeze block and their was a single pitch roof with beams going across on the inside. A naked light bulb hung from the middle of the garage. All of that was pretty standard but what was in the room was not. It was full of different slings, benches, stocks, bondage chairs, fuck tables, crosses and poles. Along each wall was hung a huge variety of ropes, leather restraints, collars, ball gags, metal chains and gas masks. Up against the walls were three tables. On one, as many different butt plugs as Josh had ever seen. Many were in black but some were steel. They were arranged in order of size from about 12 inches to 4 inches. On another table, latex gloves, bottles of poppers, pots of lubricant were stacked up neatly and on the final table was a variety of medical instruments including catheters, TENS machines, IV drips and speculums. 'Have a good look bois 'cos you'll be getting quite personal with most of these babies' Al said grinning. 'The first task for me is to get your cracks nice and loose. I need some holes for my cock and I don't want to be struggling to get my fuck. You' he said pointing to one of the other bois ' are going to help me with other two.' He ordered both Josh and the remaining boi to look down at their chastity plates while they were prepared. Al supervised the process. First, each boi was fitted with the leather belt with D rings so that their wrists could be attached to their sides. Then they were fitted with fist mitts. Then Al ordered them to move over to what looked like two swings hanging from the ceiling. The swing seats were set just above the ground to allow for a swinging motion but they were also placed along a metal track system which ran along the floor and then curved upwards to about waist height. Inside the track, a rope was attached to a pulley which was operated manually from the side. On each swing were foot straps. First Josh was told to get onto one of the swings facing outwards and his boots were strapped down to the seat with the straps. His heels were then locked into place on the seat with a heel cup. This meant that he couldn't move his feet or his legs backwards or forwards. Then the other boy was tied to the other swing in the same manner facing outwards. The two bois were thus butt to butt.

'How do you like my little machine?' Al asked, rhetorically. He picked up the 12 inch steel butt plug from the first table and brought it over to the two bois, rubbing it up and down appreciatively with his leathered hands. 'My favourite bit of kit' he smirked. Josh could see that the plug was a double-ender. He could also work out that he and the other lad's butts were about six inches apart. It didn't take a genius to work out what was going to happen to them. Al picked up two surgical masks with inhaler attachments. He soaked two pieces of cotton wool with poppers and placed each into each inhaler. 'Put them on the bois' he ordered the helper slave. Josh was first. The helper slaved placed the strap of the mask around the back of his head and then slowly brought it over Josh's mouth and nose. There was no escape except to breath in the fumes. Josh's first inhale went straight to his head and he wobbled on the swing seat as he felt light-headed. His face went red and he felt his whole body break out into a sweat. He moaned involuntarily and could hear the moment when the other boi had been fitted with his mask.

'Lube their butts' Al ordered the helper slave. The helper slave seemed to obey just like a robot. He showed no emotion but just went on with the job. He opened a pot of lube on the table along the wall and coated his hands in generous amounts of the lube. Then he came towards Josh and crouching down in between the two butts slowly coated the crack with plenty of lube reaching up the crack with his fingers. The poppers were making his job easier as Josh was inhaling the fumes and his crack was slightly sweaty and supple. The helper repeated the process for the other boi. Then Al took off his leather gloves and put on a pair of surgical gloves. He took hold of the butt plug and coated it with a generous amount of lube. He then crocuhed down and carefully eased one helmet of the plug into Josh's butt so that it just tucked into his crack. The other end he placed inside the second boi's butt so that the plug was held in mid air entirely by the two bois stood on their swings.

'Now for the bit I like' Al said. He ordered the helper boi to stand in front of Josh while he went and stood in front of the other boi. 'OK push' he commanded and slowly, the two bois were pushed together so that the whole length of the plug was inserted. Both Josh and the other boi groaned with the pain. Josh looked at the helper boi pleadingly but the eyes of the boi were steel and unfeeling.

Once the two butts were together, Al took out a cigar and lit it walking around admiring his handiwork. He ordered the helper boi to complete the session by operating the pully at the side of the swings. The pulley pulled the seats along the metal rail on the ground thus forcing Josh and the other boi's legs upwards to a right angle. As this happened, the butt plug was released from each butt about three inches each side. As the pulley was released, the legs would then return to the floor causing the butt plug to reinsert. The helper boi would continue to pull the pulley monotonously for the next hour. Josh and the boi were trapped in the fuck machine. Breathing poppers, wearing fist mitts and being fucked by a 12 inch butt plug was well and truly preparing their holes for the master's rod...

End of part 10