The Journey Into Sexual Slavery

Fiction by: BBB

Altairboy:

Love your site - I check it everyday. Here's a little story I wrote a while back. If you like it , you may use it.

bbb


When I first met my Wife/Mistress Anna, I knew She was the woman I would devote my entire life to. She is beautiful, intelligent, and very dominant in all areas of Her life. She owned a successful business and a very large home in the mountains. That was seven years ago. After a few dates, Anna said that if I wanted the relationship to continue I would have to agree to Her terms. She would be in total control of the relationship and of every aspect of my life. I would move into Her home and be Anna's total slave. My deepest fantasies it seemed were coming true. I immediately accepted. She does most of Her work from an office at home, so I would have to quit my job in order to serve Her 24 hours a day.

Things proceeded quickly after I moved in. I obeyed Her every command, and 4 months later I was told She wanted to marry me. Of course I agreed. We had been having sex when Anna wanted it. Now She informed me that I would not be allowed to have sex or masturbate, to show my devotion to He. I would have to service Her orally everyday, but rarely would I be allowed to satisfy my sexual need. I was very good for about 2 months, then one evening I could not help myself and went down the basement and masturbated. Anna walked in on me right as I was about to cum. I was never so ashamed and frightened in my life. Anna grabbed my cock and said " I own this and everything else in this house". She said that if I could not be trusted, I would have to wear a chastity belt 24 hours a day. And furthermore, if I liked the basement so much, that is where I will be sleeping from now on. The next week I was fitted for a stainless steel belt and a 3ft by 4ft cage was placed in the basement for me to sleep in. I would be locked in the cage every evening after my duties and servicing Her were done. She had an electronic lock with a timer installed in order for me to be released in the morning before She got out of bed.

This situation went on for about a year, when on Her birthday Anna said she had made a decision to intensify my confinement and to have a young woman move in as Her slave and housekeeper. Anna told me that She had always wanted to have a female lover and that I would have to accept it, which I did. Even though Jane was Her slave, I would have to obey Her as if it were Anna. I was then told that Jane would be in charge of my further training, and that I would be kept in my cage only to be released when Anna wanted me to service Her or when Jane was training me. I would also be kept naked except for my chastity belt. A week later a package was delivered. It was a stainless steel collar, wrist, and ankle restraints. That evening Anna had Jane bring me to Her bedroom. Anna opened the box and said from now on I would wear these items at all times for the rest of my life. Anna took all the keys, including my belt and put them in the wall safe. After servicing both women, my wrists were locked behind my back and I was led down to my cage. I was so horny, but the belt prevented me from even getting an erection. I didn't sleep at all that night.

In the morning, Jane released me from my cage and led me to the bathroom. Jane said that Anna had decided that I should have an enema every morning, and a butt plug inserted in my ass and locked to my belt. That part of controlling me would be my bodily functions also. In the middle of the rather large shower were two steel rings permanently attached to the floor. Jane locked my wrists and ankles to them. I them received the enema. When I was empty, Jane hosed me down and replaced the butt plug. She said that I was to start toilet training today and told me to lie face up on the nearby bench. I was told that if I missed one drop I would be whipped severely. With my mouth open and my eyes closed I accepted the golden nectar. A few drops slid down my cheek, and Jane noticed them. I received a severe whipping for about an hour. "From now on you will wear a hood with a funnel attached to your mouth, whenever Anna or I have to pee. I was put in my cage until late in the evening when Anna wanted me to service Her.

At this point I had not had sexual release in over a year, and I was horny every minute of the day. The next evening while servicing Anna, I made the mistake of staring at Janes breasts. I could not help myself. Anna was furious. "From this moment on, you will wear a heavy padded hood, with only a hole for your mouth, any time you are released from your cage". That meant I would never see Anna again, for She never came down the basement while I was locked in my cage. I cried and begged Her, which only made it worse. "That's my decision, and that's final".

Jane went out the next morning to purchase the hood. It had a zipper in front and in back, that met at the top and could be secured with a lock. The collar locked around my neck just above my stainless steel collar. That evening when Jane came to get me, she had the hood in her hand. As she locked the dreaded hood over my head, I began to cry. Jane immediately shoved a penis gag in my mouth, and locked the strap in back. It was pitch black and very hard to hear anything. I could barely hear Jane say," You better get used to putting things in your mouth". Then I heard her laugh. I was then led upstairs on a leash, and attached to the foot of Anna's bed. My wrists were locked behind me, I had to kneel because of the short chain attached to my collar. I knew that both Anna and Jane were in the room, but could not understand what they were saying. Then I heard laughter again. This time it was Anna,"well, well, well, what do we have here"? Jane removed the gag and pulled my head back. Both women took turns using me as there toilet. Since they weren't using the funnel, I made sure I got every drop. They then took turns, having me service their lovely pussies. After they were done, Anna shouted in my ear,"Tomorrow night I am having a few couples over and you will be the party favor. She grabbed the front of my chastity belt and said" too bad your little prick will be all locked up, while everyone else is enjoying themselves. With that Jane led me down to my cage, and removed the hood.

About six oclock Jane came too get me. The hood was locked on tight and my wrists were locked behind my back.. I was led to a spare room off the living room where the party was to be held. My wrists and ankles were locked to rings in the floor similar to those in the shower stall. I had to kneel with my elbows on the floor. Jane then unlocked the hood and opened the back a little so I would be able to hear. Anna was in the room, She said "when my guests arrive, they will be told that they may use you in any manner they please. You Will Satisfy Their Wishes". With that, the hood was zipped up and locked. It was about two hours before I noticed someone in they room with me. I could barely hear Anna saying" Feel free to use my slave in any way you please". Then She said "whatever couple shows the most imagination with my slave, will get to take him home for the weekend. The winners will get to use him any way they please, with only one rule. His hood and chastity belt will remain locked on as usual". With that said, I felt someone removing my gag and butt plug. I had no idea who it was. I suddenly felt something cold and greasy being applied to my rectum. Someone was going to fuck me in the ass, at the same time my head was pulled back, and a ripe pussy was shoved in my face.I worked hard to please the woman, but would jerk my head every time her male partner would thrust his cock into me. One after another the couple came in to enjoy Anna's party favor slave. When the last couple came in, I was soon to find out they were gay. After both men pissed in my mouth, they both entered my mouth and ass at the same time. I was going crazy with frustration, with my little dick locked in the belt, all I could do was sob. The gay couple won the door prize, me for the weekend..I was released from the floor and with my hands locked behind my back and the penis gag replaced,and led from the room. Some sort of robe was draped over my shoulders and a leash attached to my collar. The last thing I heard was Anna saying "Don't hurt my slave too much", and then laughed aloud

The drive seemed to last forever, I was scared to death of what these men had planned to do to me. When we arrived at their home I was led by the leash down a flight of stairs to what I assumed was the basement. I was put into a smaller cage then the one I was used to, an left there for the rest of the night. Sometime the next morning, one of the men open the cage and led me up the stairs. Suddenly he thrust his enormous cock in my mouth and started to piss. I barely heard him say that this was my breakfast, so enjoy it. When he was finished I was led to another room, where my wrists were fastened above my head. I had to stand on my toes and it was hard to balance. Then came the lubricant up my ass. They took turns fucking me for what seemed like hours. My ass hurt, my locked up cock hurt, and I was shaking from frustration. I was given my daily enema, Jane must have instructed them on the procedure. I was told to piss in a bucket held between my legs. I was then placed back in the tiny cage. The gag was removed and I was given some stale bread to eat. I had to wash it down with my own urine that I had just done in the bucket. It was still warm. The gag was then replaced and I was left alone to contemplate my situation. Many hours later, one of the men released me from the tiny cage. I was led upstairs again, hands locked behind me. I was put in the car, the whole time thinking, "the weekend can't be over yet, but it was hard to tell with the hood locked on continuously. I did not find out until later that we were not going to my home. I was led from the car into a large room, I think it was a bar. It was noisy, and could smell the beer and smoke even in my hood. I was made to kneel with my back against a pole. My wrists were locked to it. Someone strapped my head to the pole, so I was totally immobile on my knees. The gag was removed, and I was used as a urinal.I must have sucked every guy in the place. My mouth was sore, but I was helpless. Many hours later I was returned to the cramped little cage in their basement. The next day and night were the same. I cried myself to sleep, knowing I would be returning to Anna soon.

The next morning, after"breakfast" I was led out to the car for the journey home. When we arrive Jane immediately put me downstairs in my cage. Believe it or not, it was wonderful to be back in my cage. That evening Jane led me to Anna's room, and I was locked to the wall next to Her bed. Anna came into the room, I could smell her perfume. Jane unlocked the hood and opened the back so I could hear Anna speak. "It seems your two new friends can't seem to live without your service, slave. With much thought I have decided to give you too them. Jane and I are moving to Europe and we are both tired off you anyway". I was devastated, but could not speak with the gag in my mouth. I heard Anna open the safe. Anna said "Jane, here are the keys, give them to his new masters when you deliver him. I was in hell. Jane locked my hood and led me out the door.

The next morning Jane drove to my new masters home with me lying hogtied on the back seat. When we arrive at their home I was led in with the leash as usual. Jane said good bye and handed my leash and the keys to one of the men. I did not even know their names or where they lived. I was helpless and frightened. I was then taken to a room and my wrists were locked above my head as before. My hood was opened in the back, and one of the men spoke. " You are now our property slave, you have no name , only slave. If you ever are allowed to speak , you will address me as Master J and him as Master X. We own a bar in the city, that is where we took you the other night. Our customers liked your service so much, that is where you will be staying. You will be kept in the basement of the bar, and every night you will be strapped to the pole to earn your keep. Anna said she would grant you release from your belt once a year, well that is over". With that Master J took the keys to all my restraints and smashed them with a hammer. " you will never again see, feel or cum from that little cock of yours. Tomorrow we are having a friend over who does electrolysis. He will permanently remove all of your body hair, I mean every bit. Then your hood will never have to come off either. Master X is a tattoo artist, so we have decided to sell space on your body for people to place ads or anything they wish. I am a piercer, so I will use you to showcase my work also. After you are finished with you duties at our bar, you will be taken down to the basement and locked in your tiny cage. That is how you will spend the rest of your sorry slave life. Maybe years from now, when you have outlived your usefullness we will sell you to some pervert to do what he wishes with you". I sobbed into my gag, but no one could hear but me.

It is now 5 years later, my body is covered with tatoos. I have never seen one of them, as the hood is kept on all the time. My chastity belt has never been removed. I also have dozens of piercings all over my body. My life consists of days in the tiny cage and nights in the bar servicing the customers. On a few special occasions I have been rented out to customers for a night. I never see who they are or where they take me. I am a slave and nothing more. Last week Master J opened my hood in the back so I could hear him speak. He said they were selling me to a guy who lives in Japan. He said my belt was going to be removed, as my new master wanted a eunuch. I was to be castrated the following day. Master X added, that my new master wanted my little dick removed also.

I have not seen my new master, as my hood is permanently locked on. I spend my days chained to a wall in his home. I am never released from this short chain. I can not stand, as it is very short. My new master keeps me gagged, only to be removed when I service him or his friends. I have no idea where I am, who my master is, or how long I have been chained to the wall. Someone gives me an enema everyday, and I assume it is my master who gives me "breakfast" every morning. I lie chained to the wall, a eunuch, dreaming of the times I would be with Anna. Who knows how long I will be kept by my new master, before he sells me to someone else. I don't even remember what my name is, or what I look like. For me, there is nothing but the chains and my service to my master. It has been a long journey, but it is not over yet. I had always fantasized about being a chained slave and guess I got what I wanted.

To be continued...


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