Dude to slave Part 5

Author: jackbootlad
Title: Dude to slave Part 5
Date: 16 August 2010

Time had passed more quickly than Josh had realised. The concentration needed to keep his cock limp and to ignore the images and sounds from the screen was immense. The movies being shown were of other bois that Al had gradually transformed into slaves. The pictures all started with their arrival at the front door looking like any normal lad and Josh realised that his own progress had been video-ed from the start and that soon, he too would be starring as one of the slaves on screen teasing yet another poor fucker. Thinking about that made him horny and simply intensified his efforts with his cock.

The beauty of this torture for Al was that the only way not to get hard was to avoid thinking about getting hard. He knew that all his bois spent most of their time thinking about their dicks and when they would next get a lay. It was natural for them to be like this and that's what was so delicious about this period of training. But slavery was all about cum-training. Al wanted his bois to serve his cock with no thought for their own dicks. He wanted to break them for his own pleasure. Time passed and eventually the sound of those leather jackboots coming down the stairs interrupted Josh's concentration. Al reappeared in the basement. He walked over to the bed and leant over smiling.

'How's my pretty little boy, then?' he asked. 'Are you ready for the next stage?'

Josh replied, rather desperately, 'Yes sir! Please sir!' though it came out as something of a muffled noise behind the duct tape. Al smiled. The first stage of training was usually so intense that a new boi would willingly agree to the next stage and, in this respect, Josh was just like all the other bois.

Al knelt down and unclipped the cheese wire and switched the battery off. He unclipped the ankle cuffs from the bedstead and took the leather strap fixing Josh's head in place off.

'Get up' he ordered. Josh swung his legs over and stood up rather shakily, his hands still strapped at each side of his waist into the leather belt. He had not cum but his cock was dripping all over the floor. Al took hold of it in his leather gloved hands and started to work it up to an erection before sliding it into a long metal tube so that only the gland was exposed.

'The next phase is like a kind of neutering process' he said. He moved over to a bench on the far side of the room and picked up a triangular polished steel metal plate. On one side, it was polished so highly you could use it as a mirror. On the other side, there was a small downward facing sleeve welded on to the plate. On either side of the plate were two solid steel hooks which were to be attached to a metal girdle to go round Josh's waist. Al returned to Josh and slipped his cock into the metal sleeve on the inside of the plate. The triangular plate fitted between Josh's legs with the top of the triangle facing downwards. On the tip was a third steel hook so that a curved piece of steel could be attached to this and then up Josh's butt to the back of the girdle. Once Al was satisfied that the cock sleeve had carefully fitted around Josh's cock, he attached the waist girdle to each of the steel hooks on either side of the waist. Once this was done, he could then take the curved piece up behind and attach this to the girdle at the back. It took a bit of doing because it was important that the fit was not only total but also comfortable. There was no point in Josh wearing something that would rub or chafe. He wanted his bois to wear the chastity device like another layer of skin.

Eventually, he stood back and looked at his work and, like previous occasions, he couldn't help getting hard at the finished product. He couldn't really understand why the sight of a horny lad wearing this steel plate across his cock and balls turned him on so much. He supposed it was partly that the device made them look utterly vulnerable. Their own understanding of their manhood revolved around their cocks and this device had literally stripped that away.

'Up we go then' he said, leading Josh back up the stairs to the hallway. He pushed Josh into the front room so that he could look at the mirror again. Josh saw his reflection. His cock had gone and the plate was like a codpiece which squatted between his legs. Once again, he couldn't help his cock trying to harden but the gland just pushed against the inside of the sleeve and he felt as though there was cum backing up into his prostate.

Al was moving round him fixing padlocks to each of the three steel hooks. He was now properly trussed up. He was like a eunuch now but not like one because unlike a eunuch, he still wanted to cum, he still wanted to wank and explode the cum that was surging inside him. The cruel pleasure of the situation was beginning to dawn on him...

End of Part 5