Dude to slave Part 4

jackbootlad - Dude to slave Part 4 Author: jackbootlad
Title: Dude to slave Part 4
Date: 12 August 2010

'From now on, you will be referred to as 'pretty boy'. You will address me as 'Master' and when I am around, you wil take the honour position. This means that when you are in the same room as me, you will automatically go down on one knee and place both your hands on top of the bended knee with your head bowed. You will wait for further instructions. Is that clear?'

'Yes, master' Josh replied.

'Then do it, pretty boy' Al commanded. Josh dropped to one knee and assumed the honour position, head bowed. He had no idea where this was leading but he was excited by the prospect of being totally controlled in body and mind. Al came up behind him and Josh felt something cold encircling his neck. It was a chain and padlock - standard issue for Al's slaves. He attached the padlock and snapped it shut, letting it hang down towards Josh's chest.

'That stays on whether you are with me or not. It will remind you that you belong to me. It's also a sign to anybody else who looks that you are enslaved so any fuck you choose to have away from here will know what you are.' The next piece of kit was a leather collar which fitted tightly around Josh's neck. It was studded with spikes and on the back was impressed in smaller studs the word 'SLAVE'.

'This comes on when you are with me. As soon as you visit from now on, you will come through the door, get undressed and put this on together with your cuffs and restraints. Don't ask - just get on with it. I want this to be routine for you. You know that you are a slave and you will dress accordingly. Is that understood?'

'Yes Master'.

'OK. I like to get my young lads into the habit of a bit of cum training. You youngsters are just too keen to wank off whenever you want. But, what you want is not important now. Being allowed to cum is a privilege for a slave and you have to earn it. Let's go, pretty boy.'

Josh followed Al out of the room back into the hallway. Under the stairs, there was a door. Al opened is and signalled to Josh to go down the steps into what was a cellar. Josh went down the steps with Al following close behind, one gloved hand on his bald head encouraging him down. At the bottom was a large open space on a concrete floor with a single bulb hanging in the middle of the room. The floor was cold on Josh's feet and he shivered.

'Stand in the middle and look at your cock' Al ordered. He went across to a rack on the far side and picked up a leather belt. It was plain apart from the buckle and two D rings either side. He put it round Josh' waist and attached his wrist cuffs to the D rings. In a simple and easy move, he had made it impossible for Josh to use his hands to wank off or, indeed, to get out of the belt. It was the simplicity of the device which appealed to Al. Minimum fuss for maximum effect.

Al then took Josh across to the iron bedstead to the side of the room. 'Get on' he ordered. Josh had first to sit and then swing his legs up to lie on it. Once he was lying on it he saw above him what looked like a large TV screen. Meanwhile, Al was strapping his ankle cuffs to two leather straps at the bottom of the bed. He then took a thick leather strap, laid it across Josh's forehead and secured it to either side of the bed. Josh could move a little but not a lot. To his surprise, he felt Al's black leather gloves start to massage his cock - it was a great feeling and he knew that he could cum pretty quickly. But, as he felt the thick liquid start to travel up his rod, Al stopped massaging and quickly fitted the base of the shaft with a metal cock-ring, thus making it difficult for the blood to return to his groin.

'Now for the best bit' Al said. He took a piece of cheese wire and placed it across the bed just above Josh's cock. On either end of the wire were crocodile clips. These were to be attached to a large battery below the bed which was, itself, plugged into the wall. Al switched on the plug at the wall and Josh could hear a gentle humming as the battery warmed up.

'Let me explain what will happen now' Al said. 'This is my cum-controller. This piece of wire is place at just the right angle above your cock. If your cock comes into contact with the wire, a connection will be formed with your cock ring and you will receive a nice little electric shock.'

At this, Josh's cock involuntarily jumped up and brushed the wire. The connection was instantaneous but effective. He felt a tightening of all his muscles and his chest contract so that he let out a straining noise. Sweat started to pour off him and he was able to think again about his position.

'There's a pretty boy. Did you enjoy that? No? Too bad. I did. Now you might wonder why, having felt that wonderful pain, you would ever get your cock stiff again. Well', he said, pressing another switch, 'you can see the screen above, can't you? I am going to show you movies of my other slave boys being slowly trained into slaves. You will see their development from cocky lads just like you to meek, humble and obedient slaves. There will be lots of bondage, boot-licking, piss-drinking, cock-sucking and rimming here and I suspect you will be turned on by it'. Al chuckked. 'But be careful, pretty boy. Too much arousal can land you in a whole lot of trouble.'

Al stooped over Josh and applied some duct tape to his mouth. 'We don't want the screams to wake the neighbours, now, do we?' Josh thought to himself that all he would need to do is shut his eyes.

'I'm off now' Al was saying. A couple of hours here and we can see how far you have progressed'. Josh could hear the boots walk across the room to the door. Then it was shut followed by the sound of feet going up the stairs and then there was another door shutting followed by nothing.

Josh shut his eyes. He wasn't going to play the game but he could do nothing to stop the sound of the films reaching his ears. He so wanted to look to see what was going on and he found that, with his eyes shut, he started to imagine what was happening. As soon as that started, his rod would start to harden. The difficulty was that when hic cock started to get harder he wanted it to carry on. The throbbing gave the erection momentum and witihin about 5 minutes, the cock had touched the wire causing covulsions, yelping and sweating.

'The fucking bastard' thought Josh. He realised that Al knew that shutting his eyes would not help. He realised also that Al was betting that Josh wouldn't be able to resist looking up. He knew that the only way out of this hell was to concentrate 100% on his cock and getting it to remain limp. It was going to take some time...

End of Part 4