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Sexual Perversions - 24
by Strangesub (strangesub@yahoo.com)

***

After having been fucked in more ways than one 
throughout his young life, Greg meets up with some men 
who really want to fuck him over. (MMm, mf, underage, 
nc, rp, oral, anal, bd, orgy)

*** 

PART 24: Slave Training 2

In the summer of 1974, I was 20 years old - I looked 
about 14. I had been picked up hitchhiking by a couple 
of guys who thoroughly raped me; tied me up and used 
my young hairless body for their perverted pleasures. 
Somewhere in my sexual haze, I had agreed to be the 
slave of a black dominant master.

My hitchhiking "friends" left me tied up in a chair, 
blindfolded and gagged, my naked body writhing as 
every move I made pulled on my tit clamped nipples or 
my balls or my cock and drove the butt plug in and out 
of my ass. They left me for Tom, my new black master, 
to find... 

The blindfold was untied.

I looked at Tom's smiling ebony face through glazed 
eyes as he took in the sight of me tied and fucked 
over.

"I'm going to undo you, Twinkie." said Tom. "It's time 
to play some more."

He unbuckled my gag and untied my collar from the 
chair.

"Ohhhh fuck," I moaned, "thank you, thank y..."

"Shhhhh" he admonished, putting his mouth to mine and 
licking my lips as he yanked a nipple clip off.

"AAAHHHHhhhhhh!!!" I cried out into his open mouth as 
the hot needles of circulation came back to my nipple 
while he rubbed them, shoving his tongue into me and 
sucking my mouth to his.

Again, I screamed and helplessly convulsed as he 
yanked the other nipple clip off, leaving them both 
hanging off of my tied up cock.

I was moaning as he took his tongue out of my mouth 
and started untying my hot dick, which only got harder 
at this new pleasure pain. Reaching behind me, he 
undid the cuffs and the thigh straps and finally, he 
unsnapped the ball sheath, leaving me unbound, except 
for the butt plug up my ass and the slave collar, for 
the first time in hours. 

Whimpering at the hot needles coursing through my 
abused genitals and nipples, yet totally turned on by 
my new freedom, I put my mouth to the crotch of his 
pants, trying to massage his large bulge with my lips.

Tom pushed my head away and slapped my face.

"No, no, my little white whore," Tom said, "That is 
only your reward for being a good fuck slave. If you 
train up well, maybe I'll let you taste my cock again. 
First, you have to learn to be nothing but my slave 
fuck toy. You will do whatever I tell you. Whenever I 
tell you. Wherever I tell you. You're only purpose is 
my pleasure, not yours.. You please yo' Nigga Massa 
and I might allow you some fun. If you don't; you 
white ass gonna get whupped... You understand?"

Tom grabbed my sensitive raw nipples between his 
fingernails and dug into them with terrible force.

"AAAAHhhhhhhhh, Nooooo,pleassees, nppplll," I screamed 
out as the incredible pain coursed through my young, 
naked, hairless body.

"Now, go clean yourself up," said Tom, releasing my 
nipples. "We're leaving in about 15 minutes."

I got up and staggered to the bathroom, sitting on the 
toilet and easing the butt plug out of my hot, sore 
asshole. Jesus, I thought, What have I gotten myself 
into? I spent the next ten minutes or so cleaning off 
the butt plug of my shit; gingerly cleaning out my 
ass; and wondering if I should go through with this 
insanity. The problem was that I stayed hard the 
entire time and every time I touched my raw asshole or 
my swollen nipples, a new wave of pleasure pain would 
course through me... I never really had any choice. I 
was already a total slut slave to bondage and 
sensation... I lubed up my asshole again - just in 
case...

Tom was in the kitchen when I got out of the bathroom. 
I put on an pair of shorts and a t-shirt and, dressed 
for the first time that day, I cautiously walked into 
the kitchen. Greg was gone, but Sam and Tom were 
talking when I walked in. Tom was still wearing his 
white pants, but he had changed into a tight white 
body shirt that exhibited his gleaming black 
musculature and made him look incredibly handsome.

He said to Sam as he got up to go, "We're going to get 
this little white Roadpig all spiffed up at the Shop. 
Then, when Randi sees the little slut in what could be 
his slave outfit. Maybe Al will want to swap too... 
Anyway, Roadpig and I are going to be having lots of 
fun today. Aren't we, you white Cunt?"

With that, he snapped a black studded leash onto my 
collar and led me out of Sam's apartment.

Fuck, I thought as we walked down the hall to the 
street... He's taking me out in public on a leash! 
Shit!

And, my dick immediately got hard again. As usual, I 
wasn't wearing underwear so, it pushed out obscenely 
from the front of my shorts.

I thought of resisting as Tom led me out of the 
building. It was one thing to get fucked and dominated 
- it was another thing to be led as a faggot sex toy 
down the street. I wasn't prepared for this.

"Uhhh, Tom..." I started to say something, pausing on 
the sidewalk.

Slap!

I was shocked into silence. He had just fucking 
slapped me across the face!

"Shut up Pig," said Tom. "You will call me Master and 
if you want to fucking speak, you will refer to 
yourself as Honky Fuck Pig before you say fucking 
anything! As a matter of fact, we can end this right 
fucking now..."

Tom reached over and took the collar off of my neck.

"Do you understand, you white Cunt? Either get with 
the program or get the fuck out of here!"

I looked down and was trembling, "I... I'm sorry," I 
stammered. "Honky Fuck Pig wants... please... 
Master... I'm sorry..."

I did not know why the fuck I was saying this. All I 
knew was that my cock was throbbing and this whole 
thing turned me on like nothing else. It was so 
humiliating.

Tom put the collar back on my neck and pulling me by 
the leash, he stepped to the curb to wave down a cab.

It was a nice, warm Saturday afternoon and there 
seemed to be a lot of people out and about. Some of 
them stared at the spectacle of this muscular black 
man leading a young white boy on a leash as we got 
into a cab.

"You know where the Sex Shop is?" asked Tom of the 
driver.

"You got it," said the black cab driver as he flipped 
on the meter and gave us a curious look.

"All right, you little white pig," said Tom lazily as 
we drove away. "We are going to a shop to get you 
properly outfitted into some nice slave duds. But 
first, it's also got some peep show movie booths and 
glory holes for you to get fucked in... You ever been 
to movie booths in an Adult Store?"

"Uhhh... no Master," I sort of shook my head.

But I knew what he was talking about. This was 
definitely one subject covered in my brother's vast 
porn collection. Guys would go into booths; watch fuck 
movies and suck cocks that were stuck through the 
holes in the booths.

"It's like this, Roadpig," said Master Tom. "I have to 
take care of some business. In the meantime, you are 
going to strip down; go into a booth, and suck cock or 
get fucked or both, either in person or through any 
hole where you see a cock. You're going to take all 
comers until I come back and get you. In your ass and 
in your mouth. You got it?"

"Y-yes Master," I mumbled, looking down.

I started rocking a little back and forth in my seat. 
I was fucking terrified at what Tom was telling me to 
do. And, my hard dick was throbbing as it rubbed 
against my shorts. I so wanted to grab it and just 
jerk off...

"Good." said Master Tom. 

"Hey bro'" Tom said to the cab driver. "When we get to 
the Shop, you want of piece of this little white whore 
boy?"

"What?" said the cabbie, who had to have been 
listening to Tom's orders to me, "You mean like have 
sex with this little kid? That's bad juju man. He 
looks like he's about 14 years old man."

"Tell the brother how old you are pig," demanded Tom.

"Twenty," I said, still not quite believing that I was 
doing all this. My cock was throbbing as my hips 
rocked, fucking it against the fabric of my shorts. My 
chest was tight and I was practically panting .

"Get out!" said the cabbie. "Twenty? Damn..."

Tom pulled my hair so my face lifted up as the cabbie 
eyed me in his rear view mirror. 

"Damn..." repeated the cabbie. "A little white pussy 
boy."

We pulled up outside the Sex Shop which was in a busy 
downtown neighborhood surrounded by other "adult 
bookstores," bars, and porn movie theaters.

"Well, you think about it," said Tom as he paid the 
cabbie. "This little white pig could take care of you 
first, if you want."

"Damn." said the cabbie again, as he parked and shut 
off the engine. "Fucking why not? Gotta try everything 
at least once!"

Master Tom yanked on my leash, pulling me out of the 
cab and the three of us walked into the Sex Shop.

"Tony!" said Tom to the white guy behind the counter, 
"Booth number eight?" 

Tom took out a hundred dollar bill and laid it on the 
counter.

Tony looked at the three of us and asked, "Damn Tom. 
Is that kid legal?"

"Roadpig?" said Tom, yanking on the leash and pulling 
my head up by my collar once more...

"I'm twenty," I said, nervously looking at counter 
man.

"No shit?" Tony said, also skeptical.

He grabbed my chin and felt the very faint, fine hair 
follicles. 

"Huh." he commented as his hand slid down to my shaved 
chest and again felt the smooth hair follicles. "Kid 
looks fucking fifteen..."

"UH!" I gasped as he grabbed a nipple and squeezed; my 
hips involuntarily fucking the air, my hard on tenting 
in my shorts.

"All right Tommy," said the counter man. "Booth eight 
it is. Here's the key. And, I might just take a look 
in a few minutes."

"Thanks Tony. He'll be in there for a bit and - 
whatever you'd like." said Tom as he led me through a 
clean, well lit store where several men were browsing 
rows and rows of fuck magazines and porn novels. We 
went past an even larger room filled with sex toys; 
clothing; mirrors and changing rooms. Then we walked 
into a dimly lit hallway that led to another room with 
coin operated movie booths.

I could hear the pants of fucksex coming from the 
booths. Some doors were open and I could catch a 
glimpse of movement in the light of the TV screens 
showing porn. There were guys furtively standing 
outside booths, watching each other and us out of the 
corners of their eyes - a quick look and then back to 
the list of porn movies showing in the booth.

The cabbie followed us as Tom went to a door almost in 
the middle of the room, surrounded by other booths, 
and unlocked it. We walked into an oddly shaped room 
where music was playing and the entire ceiling was 
pulsing with a soft light.

"Take of your clothes, Slave - and your sneakers," 
said Tom.

This was truly bizarre. The room; the lights; the 
whole scene. I felt like I was high on some sort of 
powerful sex weed. I was almost shaking as I did what 
Master Tom demanded. I took off my clothes even while 
one small corner of my mind gibbered in fear and 
protested at what a stupid asshole I was to be doing 
this... My pulsing cock was aching and wet with pre-
cum...

Master Tom put the loop of the leash around my stiff 
cock and balls and slid a ring down the leash, locking 
it to make it extremely tight.

"Oohhhhh," I moaned, my naked shaved cock root now 
tugging on my slave collar.

You don't fucking cum," said Tom. "You better be hard 
when I get back. Take care of any cock you see. I'll 
be back later. Oh, take out our friend's cock and suck 
him off - or whatever else he wants."

He walked out of the room leaving the door open.

There were these "knee rests" on the floor right where 
we were standing so, I knelt down, with my knees on 
them and reached up to unzip the cabbie. I pulled his 
underwear down and took out his throbbing fat cock.

I couldn't help myself. I was still scared, but I was 
also still so fucking turned on and so fucking hot.

I licked the tip of his large black cock head, tasting 
its sticky pre-cum, licking it clean. Giving myself 
over to my own raging horniness, loving the spectacle 
of servicing this fat black cab driver as a slave - I 
took his solid shaft into my mouth.

"Oh fuck yeah," said the cabbie as he rammed his fat 
black pole into my mouth.

He tasted of piss and smelled of black funky musk as I 
grasped his hard member and began to jerk him as I let 
him fuck my whore mouth. Every time his hard meat went 
into my mouth, it jerked my head, pulling on my slave 
collar and yanking the leash tighter around my cock 
and balls, making me groan with pleasure pain.

I reveled in the feel of his fat dick filling my 
mouth. My own cock was trembling with lust and I 
pushed his pants down and ran my hands over his naked 
ass, drawing him to me. I slipped one hand down to 
fondle his nuts, losing myself in sensuality as my 
head bobbed back and forth on his impressive tool. I 
tried to suck him into my throat, stifling my gag 
reflex and I succeeded, burying my nose in his pubic 
hairs. The sensation of his hard dick in my throat was 
a sexy thrill for me as he grabbed my head and groaned 
his pleasure. I continued my mad fondling of his nuts 
and his ass, as my throat grappled with his fat man 
meat, until I had to breathe and I eased back.

I glimpsed other men peering in the doorway, watching 
this obscene spectacle.

"Uhnnngghhhhh!" I moaned around the black cock in my 
mouth.

This was so fucking hot. I was mewling in debased 
pleasure, jerking off the cabbie with my hand as I 
sucked him and let him fuck my face, gurgling around 
his raging hard on; smelling his black meat; caressing 
his balls and ass; anxious for him to cum... He 
slammed his entire length into my mouth again and 
again until he finally erupted, gushing a torrent of 
boiling sperm past my tonsils. I gulped and swallowed 
his hot cum as he jerked and moaned, mashing my 
bruised lips with his groin.

"Oh fuck boy, fuck, fuck, fuckkkk!" he moaned as he 
filled me with his sperm.

After spasming into my mouth, he just froze, holding 
my head to his groin and moaning as I swallowed his 
thick jiz and gently sucked on his still throbbing 
meat, massaging his heavy balls with my hand.

"God," he groaned as he finally pushed my face away 
from his tool, tucking his softening cock back into 
his pants and zipping up.

I sat back on my heels as he walked out. There were 
two guys already standing inside the room, near the 
doorway, with their cocks out, masturbating their hard 
tools. About three feet to my right, there was a cock 
and balls sticking out of a large glory hole that was 
only about a foot off the floor. 

I crawled over to the wall and discovered another set 
of knee pads on the floor in front of this hole. When 
I knelt in them, it forced my legs to spread wide open 
and tilted me slightly, putting my face right at this 
guy's cock with my ass up in the air. I took his cock 
into my mouth and began sucking on it.

I felt someone behind me open my ass cheeks with his 
hands and he guide himself to my puckered anus. He 
pressed into me, stretching my opening with the huge 
head of his cock.

"UNNNHHHhgg..." I protested as his fat cock pushed 
into my semi dry asshole.

The lube was not so slippery and the pain began to be 
more intense.

Fuck! My mind was flooded with thoughts - I'm fucking 
naked in a porn shop getting fucked by strange men in 
a strange city! Why do I do this to myself? Fuck. It 
hurt. This was a mistake. I can't.

His oversize cock head tried to force itself into me, 
expanding my tight asshole ring wider and wider to the 
point that I felt like he was tearing me apart. He was 
going too fast! I wasn't wet enough! I had to stop 
him! 

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH! N-N-no-no- no!" I cried, pulling my 
mouth off the cock I was sucking as he pushed his way 
into my ass, cleaving me, enlarging, stretching my 
shit hole again!

"It's too big," I begged, "Wait! Please!" I pushed his 
hips behind me, trying to slow down his assault.

But as I bent my head upwards, the slave collar forced 
the leash tighter around my balls and cock, making me 
groan and dip my head back to the cock in front of me.

The man behind continued holding me in place, forcing 
me to accommodate him. My cock was throbbing rock hard 
in spite of the incredible pain I felt. I was captured 
by this submissive eros. 

"Please, NOOooooo, it's too big," I whimpered, feeling 
the excruciating, searing pain as his massive meat 
continued its relentless assault into my backside, the 
leash squeezing my hard on painfully.

"AAAHHHhhhh, oh, oh, oh" I panted, my head shaking, as 
I felt his cock head pierce my bowels ever deeper. He 
didn't care about my tender asshole. I was the whore 
and this guy was going to fuck me!

"Shut up boy," he demanded, pulling back a little, 
then leaning over my naked form and reaching around to 
grab my nipples. "Suck that fucking cock in front of 
your face."

He pulled himself by my savaged tits as he shoved his 
big cock home.

"Suck it Boy!" he said again.

"AAhhuuhhhoohhmmmmmghhh," I groaned as I took the the 
glory hole cock back into my mouth.

The thick meat buried itself deep within my hot 
bowels, the rim of my spread open ass stretched wide.

Still holding on to my abused chest nubs, he pulled 
back again to get ready for his next fuck thrust.

My cock was painfully enlarged and swollen, the leash 
handle acting as a cock ring, tugging on my neck with 
a choking feel.

"Mgggghhhhhh" I gurgled even I sucked the cock in my 
mouth harder and the other guy began fucking my ass 
for real.

His cruel member slid in and out of my flaming 
asshole. I was caught up in this unimaginable world of 
perverse homosex. I was just a hitchhiking college boy 
with girlfriends and and normal straight guy friends. 
Todd; Pamela; my parent's; even my stoned smoking 
buddies would have all been aghast to see me here, 
naked in a porn palace, getting totally fucked the ass 
by some total stranger while sucking strange cock.

"NNNgggggghhhh," I moaned in pain again as the burning 
fire turned into a scorching, torrid sensation that 
was inflaming not only my asshole, but my carnal lust.

"MMmmmnnn..." I panted around the cock in my mouth, 
sucking harder with each new thrust in my ass.

I pushed back as he began to thrust into me harder and 
faster while I made love to the cock fucking my mouth, 
taking him deeper and willing him too to cum...

My mind began to spin into higher and higher realms of 
sensual pleasure. My asshole was sending wild pleasure 
pain signals to my pulsing steel hard cock, squeezed 
by the leash ring, as I gurgled around the delicious 
cock in my mouth. I clenched my anal ring around the 
pounding manhood thrusting and withdrawing, in and 
out, faster and faster, fucking my wounded asshole in 
earnest.

"Mmm!" I grunted, furiously sucking the cock as my ass 
canal was rammed, balls smacking lewdly against my 
bouncing buns.

The carnal sensuality was unbearable. All that existed 
was cock! My burning asshole getting fucked. My mouth 
getting fucked. My cock getting tortuously strangled. 
Thrusting in and out. Now the pain turned me on more 
and more. I slobbered on the the glory hole dick and 
let them both pound my naked slut boy body, filling 
both my holes. Each stroke; each swallow, added a new 
level of erotic pain. All too soon, the man behind me 
stiffened, and slammed his meat home. 

"Ohhh, Fuck!" he moaned as he shot his load into the 
depth of my bowels.

I felt his oversize cock shaft pulse while he wiggled 
his hips, cumming deep inside me, filling up my ass 
with his hot man seed.

I continued sucking the hard meat from the glory hole 
and my asshole was still clutching the spent prick 
when the guy finally withdrew from me, sliding easily 
out now, lubricated by his massive cum. My bloated 
cock was rock hard as the man behind me wiped his cum 
covered prick on my ass.

I heard him say "Thank you. That was great," as he 
walked away.

I could feel the cum from my burning, open asshole 
leaking out, dripping onto my thighs as I continued 
sucking the cock in my mouth. My body was in wanton 
overdrive, seeking pleasure, turned on by this raunchy 
scene of degradation. That small voice that was still 
protesting about my "normal" life went unheeded and 
was silenced as I was overwhelmed by perverse desire 
and became the total boy slut that I was...

"Yeah, suck that," I heard the voice from behind the 
glory hole as he continued to pump his meat in and out 
of my faggot mouth.

I gagged on his throbbing manhood as I tried to take 
him into my throat again. My hands were wrapped around 
his tool as he thrust in and out, using my face as a 
cunt. His big cock head slammed into the back of my 
throat again and again. I cupped his balls and tried 
to get more of his shaft into my mouth.

Then, I drew back and started licking his large,veined 
cock, lapping his bulbous crown, flicking the tip of 
my tongue into his pee hole. 

Than, another pair of hands were probing my asshole, 
gripping my ass as another cock split my ass lips 
again and forced its way up my now well fucked and 
lubricated rectum. My body was jolted by the force of 
this ass-fucking shaft plowing into me from behind as 
the glory hole cock was thrust once more into my 
throat, gagging me again as the man behind me thrust 
into me fast and rough; again yanking on my abused 
cock and balls.

My mind began to spin into higher and higher realms of 
sensual pleasure. My ass was sending wild pleasure 
pain signals to my steel hard cock. My body began to 
reel in ecstasy, and I gasped and gurgled on the prick 
pounding my mouth. 

My head frantically bobbed up and down on the pulsing 
meat as another prick pounded in and out of my burning 
asshole. I was a naked, slavish, sex toy, existing 
only to comply with whatever demands were made of me.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" I heard the glory hole man yell, 
slamming his meat into my mouth, jamming his thick 
dick into my throat.

I could feel him swell...

"Fuuuuuckkk, Biitchhh!" he cried as a large, hot gob 
of cum hit the back of my throat. Then another. And 
still another. I swallowed instinctively, trying 
desperately to keep my airway open as the man behind 
me fucked my stretched out asshole. Wad after hot wad 
of hot cum shot into my gullet. I could feel the cock 
pulse with each eruption along my tongue, in my 
throat, a large knot moving down the underside of his 
prick with each volley. His sperm burned into me, 
overflowing my mouth and throat, all the way down to 
my stomach. 

"Fuck!" he shuddered, "Fuck!"

The other guy hammered his dick in and out of my ass, 
hard and fast, as I choked in the glory hole cum, 
until he too exploded and flooded my guts again with 
another deposit of man fluid.

I drank all the sperm of the glory hole cock while I 
wriggled my butt and squeezed the anal invader mixing 
his cum with my now overflowing asshole. My slave 
collar continued to yank my cock and balls painfully, 
squeezing my cock root; forcing the blood to pound in 
my hard shaft while I swallowed another load of cum. 

Uh, huh, uh, uhhhh," I gurgled, an insatiable bitch 
boy in heat and bondage.

The man in my ass pulled out and was replaced by 
another hard piece of meat.

"UUUUNNNGGHHHH," I groaned as a new intruder slammed 
into my bowels.

The glory hole's slippery cock softened in my mouth 
and slipped out as I again put my face down to 
accommodate this third anal rape.

I barely felt his cum as his dick once more spurted 
into my hot, wet, slippery asshole.

My mind was spinning as I once more rocked back on my 
heels, my spread, burning ass dripping wads of hot 
cum, trying to clear my throat of the clogging fuck 
juice, all the while panting and shaking with lust. My 
slave collar continued to deliciously pull on my now 
purplish cock and balls.

I was so fucked. 

I looked around for the first time and I saw that 
there were several glory holes at different heights in 
the walls and that they were cut in Plexiglas windows 
where men could see into the room and display 
themselves if they wanted.

The TV screens were on in a few of these rooms and 
guys could watch both me and their TV while jerking 
off.

There was another guy in the open door, just peering 
in, not doing anything and two of the glory holes had 
hard cock sticking out of them.

I hesitated as I tried to adjust to the river of cum 
flowing from my ass and filing my mouth. But, I was 
still painfully hard and still desperate to be the 
slave boy fuck whore that I was... I crawled over to 
the one fat cock where the kneelers were positioned 
outwards, for me to present my ass to the Plexiglas. I 
turned around and spread my well fucked ass cheeks and 
sank back onto another hard piece of meat.

"Ohhhhhh, fuck," I groaned as the thick cock pierced 
me again and I forced my ass back to spread my cheeks 
against the Plexiglas opening.

"Uuuhhhhhhhh shiiit!" as that cock slid deeper into my 
churning bowels.

The man in the door walked over and opened his pants, 
pulling them down to present another hard prick to my 
fuck mouth.

"Unngggggggghhh" I gurgled as I was spitted between 
two new hard fuck tools that began plowing into my 
already abused body.

Another stranger's cock... forcing its way into my 
panting mouth, as the man behind me began fucking my 
ass.

Moaning with delirium, I grabbed the man's prick and 
began jerking it as I sucked.

I was surprised when this new mouth fucker came almost 
immediately, pulling out of my mouth and spewing cum 
all over my cheeks, my lips, my eyelids. Each new 
splat hit my sex used face with hot fire.

"AAAhhhh!!!" I heard the man behind me yell as he 
buried himself as deep as he could possibly go into my 
guts. I felt his massive fuck tool pulse and his hot, 
boiling sperm shoot out, flooding my intestines.

My anal sphincter tightened around the man's meat, 
making his groin convulse against my ass, slamming his 
cock into me again, groaning with pleasure.

I could feel the eyes of other men, watching us and 
jerking off as I suddenly noticed another man next to 
me, masturbating. He aimed his hard prick at me and, 
stroking himself, shot still another wad of cum onto 
to my eager face, hitting my open mouth and questing 
tongue with a new discharge. The new stranger's 
ejaculate spattered onto my face already dripping with 
cum.

The animal dick spasmed into my ass as he continued to 
shoot his load.

"Uuuunnnnnnn," I moaned, as I sat back, the man in my 
ass's orgasm subsiding.

"Uhh, oohh, uhh, oh," I continued to pant as as I 
dropped my face to the floor, the glory hole cock no 
longer shooting, but still embedded in my ass.

"Come here, pig," I heard Master Tom's voice command 
me.

I looked up and saw him standing in the middle of the 
room. He was now dressed in black leather - boots; 
tight, tight pants; and a crisscrossing of leather 
straps across his well-muscled torso.

I immediately crawled over to him, the cock in my ass 
plopping out, as I grasped Master Tom's boots, opening 
my mouth to lick his leather clad legs.

"EEEEEEAAAA!!" I screamed as he whipped a long white 
riding crop down between the globes of my ass, hitting 
my wet, open asshole. The tip of the whip felt like a 
sharp knife as it hit my balls, swollen by the cock 
leash constriction.

I rolled over onto the floor, whimpering "Noooo, 
please Master, please..."

Tom laughed. "You are just a stupid slut pig, aren't 
you white boy?"

He reached down and grabbed the leash attached to my 
neck and cock and pulled me up.

"AAahhhhh..." I moaned again as I scrambled to get up.

It felt like he was going to rip my swollen cock and 
balls right off of my body.

"EEEEEEEEAAAAAAHHHH!" I screamed again as he 
immediately hit my ass twice with the riding crop 
whip.

I could feel the lines of fire striping the globes of 
my young ass.

"Roadpig," said Tom as he reached down and unclipped 
the leash lock and slipped the loop from around my 
cock and balls."You are a fucking prize. Having fun 
now?"

He licked some cum from the side of my face as I 
moaned at the needles of pain shooting into my cock 
and balls. The whip stripes burned on my ass.

"Oh yesmaster, yess, yess, ohhhh..." I babbled as my 
naked boy body rubbed against his leather clad form. 

I was his totally submissive fuck toy.

Tom took my leash and led me out of the room, past men 
eying my hairless, naked, cum splattered body back out 
to the sex shop and into the section of the store 
which was hung with wall to wall sex toys and outfits. 
I shuffled along behind him, absolutely mind fucked; a 
boy whore being led on his leash into this clothing 
store for perverts. One part of the room was filled 
with crotchless lingerie; and leather pants and vests; 
masks and other exotic sex clothing. 

Tom led me to a balance beam with white leather 
clothes draped over it. He pulled off a pair of white 
leather shorts with all sorts of zippers on it.

"Here," he said, tossing the shorts to me, " try these 
on and let's see how you look."

I looked at him blankly, my head spinning; my ass 
soaked with wet cum; feeling the welts from the whip 
burning and stood there in the center of the clothing 
area, totally naked except for my slave collar, my 
hairless cock jutting out in front of me. I was dimly 
aware of other men staring at this vision of a 
hairless, naked, well fucked slave boy with a hard 
throbbing bald cock, standing in the middle of this 
sex shop. But, I was absolutely mind fucked and the 
multitude of odd zippers on the white shorts

"Just a second," laughed Tom as he knelt on the floor 
in front me.

I groaned as he fastened something around my balls, 
pulling them painfully tight. I looked down to see my 
balls again stretched out, dark red, beneath a leather 
white sheath with small rings and snaps on it.

Tom took the zippered shorts from my hand and helped 
me get them up my legs, sliding over the cum dripping 
from my ass.

"Ooohhh fuck," I groaned as he tried to pull them over 
my bulging nutsack, chafing the welts on my whipped 
ass. He unzipped and unsnapped pieces of the shorts 
from the back and at the crotch and then pulled them 
up over my hips.

I groaned as he pulled the shorts over my hard cock 
while pushing my encased balls down through the tight 
leather hole in the crotch. Then Tom zipped up the 
sides, trapping my stiff dick inside a molded leather 
bulge, my naked balls projecting from the bottom; and 
the wet, naked globes of my ass divided by some kind 
of strap that ran from my waist to the crotch right 
behind my balls. 

I could see in a mirror I looked incredibly sexy 
encased in white leather while my ass cheeks protruded 
in the back. The white leather sheath around my now 
hard, red balls looked as if it were part of the white 
leather shorts.

Tom pulled on my leash and led me over to the balance 
beam.

I nervously watched as he pulled on my exposed 
testicles and fastened a clip to a ring on the ball 
sheath. He pulled on a leather strap attached to the 
ring and bent me over the balance beam. Then he pulled 
the strap under the beam, threaded it through the loop 
of the leash attached to my slave collar, and attached 
it to a ring on the floor in front of me.

My balls were being pulled from my body by the leather 
sheath and he only way to relieve the pressure was to 
bend farther over the beam, pushing my white framed 
ass up into the air.

I felt Tom unsnap the strap running down my ass crack 
exposing my wet, open asshole, filled with cum.

Fucked again... I still couldn't believe that I was 
doing this in the middle of a store. Even as I panted 
from the incredible sexual high, I wondered if the 
store ever got busted. Could I be arrested? 

"UhhHHHNN!" I groaned again as Tom shoved three 
fingers into my wet, sore asshole, widening my abused 
anus and scooping out some cum.

"Oh, oh, oh, uhhhh," I moaned as he put his cum filled 
hand over my mouth.

I stuck out my tongue, licking up the ass cum as Tom 
leaned over next to my ear.

"You're almost ready Roadpig," said Tom, "but I want 
to make sure your asscunt is good and loose."

After wiping his hand clean on my tongue and face, he 
straightened up and said to the men watching, "I'm 
going to go talk to Tony, but I think someone ought to 
ought to fuck this ass a couple more times..."

I heard Tom walk away and as I tried to turn my head 
to see behind me. I could see several men advancing on 
my exposed ass.

"Shit, no," I said, trying ineffectually to stretch my 
arms behind me to protect my vulnerable asshole. 
"AAahhhhshiitt!" The movement yanked on my balls and 
my slave collar at the same time.

"Plleeaase," I begged, my fingers fluttering at 
someone's hands as they spread my ass cheeks once 
more. "Noooooo."

"AAAooooouuhhhh," I cried out as, without warning, I 
felt the head of a cock push against my hairless anus 
and through, sinking into me.

My whole body shuddered and I spasmed, yanking on my 
bound balls, protesting, as he slid into my ass.

I moaned in protest as the man began thrusting in and 
out of my hot hole. 

I was still scared at letting myself be so helpless in 
some public skanky bookstore. I looked like a 14 year 
old trussed up boy cunt, my asshole available to 
whoever wanted to fuck me. Each thrust pulled 
painfully on my balls and I had to keep my head down 
and my ass up for fucking, just to keep the pressure 
off of my nuts.

The man started fucking me harder, driving his steely 
erection deeper into my shit tunnel. I was still 
trying to push him off with my useless hands.

"Uhhhhhhh, pleeeeease noooo," I objected. But he 
spread my ass wide open, bumping and grinding against 
my leather clad butt.

"Uhh yeah, you can take it," he moaned. "That's it, 
yeah, take it in the ass!"

"Take my cock up your ass!" he ranted hotly, fucking 
me faster and harder, drilling in my guts.

He gripped my hips and slammed his prick home roughly. 
I thought he would rip me apart from the savagery of 
of his assault with his hard tool.

I screamed, my asshole and my balls both being 
tortured.

His fierce assaults sent tremors inside my guts. He 
didn't pause, he just kept on fucking me really hard, 
slamming into my ass with his deep strokes. In spite 
of the pain I felt, my cock was stretching against the 
front of my shorts, rubbing on the balance beam under 
my belly.

"You really love this, huh? You love my COCK boy?" 
grunted the guy fucking me, his fuck pole ramming in 
and out.

I sobbed, even while shaking my head and raising my 
butt higher.

Even through the haze of painful abuse, I loved the 
feel of his hard cock in my ass, sodomizing me. The 
dual stimulation of pain and pleasure added to my 
helpless humiliation brought me to darkest corners of 
my naked flesh, where submission, exhibition and 
perverse lust were rampant.

Then a hand grabbed my long, red hair and lifted my 
face up.

I screamed out as the rope from my slave collar pulled 
on the ring on my balls as my hips were trapped by the 
cock embedded in my ass.

A large, hard cock slid into my wide open mouth. 

I had no choice but to suck on it, going insane from 
this intense public orgy. The pressure on my balls 
took my breath away, but I had never felt so dirty and 
degraded before, now with these two strange cocks 
again in both my holes. The man behind me shoved into 
my butt as the man in front shoved his thick dick down 
my throat, so that I was choking on it.

The guy in my ass froze and I felt his hot cum pump 
into my bowels. He pulled out as the mouth fucker 
continued to choke my helpless face.

Immediately, another cock was rammed into my asshole, 
shoving deep into my wet boy cunt. The guy bucked his 
hips, buggering me feverishly, driven by his primal 
instincts as the man in front's cock leaped in wild 
spasms. He held my head up tightly with one hand and 
blasted his fuck load into my mouth and throat.

I choked as his hot jiz blasted into me like a hose.

I tried to swallow, but it was too much and it blasted 
everywhere as the man behind me slammed into my butt

I burbled around the cock choking me in mindless lust, 
trying to eat this guy's jizz; choking; sperm backing 
up into my nose; shooting back out my mouth around 
this guy's cock; my nuts feeling like they were going 
to get pulled off; the man behind me jackhammering my 
ass as he too bent over and grasped me by the 
shoulders, squirting his seed into my boy ass with 
vigor.

My anus tried to choke his cock, milking out his thick 
ejaculate.

"Uhhhhhhhh... Fuck yeah!" he moaned, saturating my 
fiery rectum with his sperm.

"Aaggkk, gggghhh!" I choked as my mouth rapist let my 
head go and his fat organ softened.

I continued to choke, trying to breath and I whimpered 
as the other man withdrew his cock from my ravaged 
fuck hole. I was able to fuck my rock hard cock inside 
its leather prison, rubbing it against the beam once 
more... 

"UUUuuuuuuhhhh, uhhhh, uhhhhh, uhhhhh, ohhhhhh!" I 
moaned harder, feeling my own orgasm build as another 
hard piece of meat slipped into my ass.

"AHHHhhhhhhhhhhhh," I cried out, my hard dick finally 
pulsing; shooting a burning fire of cum into my own 
leather shorts.

"Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh!" I cried helplessly, over 
and over as the man behind me fucked me, my own 
burning asshole spasming and clutching his ramrod 
tool. 

I continued to grunt helplessly, my shorts painfully 
filling with my cum; other cum dripping from my lips, 
as the man behind me fucked his cock into me, 
squeezing my buttocks tightly.

I was awash in man cum, inside and out as he slammed 
his hard dick in and out of my ravaged ass. I couldn't 
take anymore but my own cock remained painfully hard, 
my balls feeling like they were being ripped from my 
body, until he finally deposited another load, adding 
it to the rest of the cum oozing from my asshole, 
saturating my crack and trickling down my inner 
thighs.

Now I wanted this all to stop. Now that I had cum, it 
was no longer sexy, it was just painful and 
humiliating. My still hard cock was irritating. The 
cum inside my leather cock bulge felt disgusting...

"You have a beautiful fucking pussy, Roadpig," I heard 
Tom say as the man pulled out and he viewed my wide 
open, wet, well fucked asshole. "You fucking white 
pig."

"OOaahhh, fucknoooo please. I can't do this," I moaned 
again in protest as I felt Tom force a fat butt plug 
into my sore asshole.

He pushed it in slowly, stretching my fuck hole even 
farther open...

"No. Please. I'm done," I groaned deliriously as the 
fat end of the asshole plug unbearably widened my 
burning hole.

I might have been screaming with pain had I not 
already been gang fucked in the last twenty-four 
hours. Then my asshole snapped shut over the thinner 
part of the plug. But Tom shoved it in a little 
farther and I felt other bumps on the stem of the ass 
plug as he shoved it deeper into me. Finally, I 
realized the plug was in the middle of the ass strap 
as he refastened it to my waist and crotch, holding 
the fuck plug in place in my ass.

"Please. Tom. I have to take a break... 
EEEAAAAAYAHHH!" I screamed, jolting upright, nearly 
ripping my balls off as Tom whipped my naked ass 
globes once more.

"You stupid white pig," said Tom as he savagely 
striped my ass again. "Who told you to cum, Roadpig."

"EEEAaaaaahhh! Nooo... Ahhhhhhh..." I was crying real 
tears as he continued to whip my ass.

It felt like he was cutting it with a knife!

"You're not done, Slave." said Tom. "Are you?"

"Ohhhhhhh..." I moaned as he rubbed the welts with the 
wet cum covering my whipped and fucked ass.

"Nooo, Master... please... noooo..." I moaned, still 
crying, "Please... I'll do whatever you want... please 
don't hit me again..."

"Good pig," said Master Tom.

He covered my ass again with the the leather panels, 
zipping them onto my shorts, trapping all the cum that 
had leaked from my asshole.

Then, I felt him attaching, screwing, something into 
the asshole plug... It was the weirdest sensation.

Tom untied the rope from its ring and took the ring 
off of my ball sheath. I stood up shakily, my face wet 
with tears, snot and cum dripping from my nose, my ass 
on fire, burning from the whip; a total mess.

"Let's put something on your feet, Roadpig," he said, 
laughing as I could barely stand.

I felt something hanging out of my ass.

"Ooohhhfuckkk," I was still panting at the multiple 
rape and abuse, but the butt plug jammed up into my 
intestines as my body trembled.

"We need to accessorize you," said Tom as he lifted up 
out some studded white leather straps.

As I stood there shaking; focused on my whipped ass; 
the guys that just fucked me watching, Tom proceeded 
to attach these straps to my shorts, crisscrossing 
them over my chest and shoulders, wrapping them around 
some more attaching them both to my slave collar and 
my shorts again.

I could see over my shoulder that I had a tail!

There was a fucking tail coming out of my asshole that 
curved up from its base and was made out of some kind 
of flexible rubber. As it moved, it fucked my ass and 
rubbed the wet insides of my leather shorts against 
the welts on my ass.

I moaned in utter surrender.

I stood there passively, my stretched, aching balls 
still hanging out; as my dick began to get hard again 
in its cum filled sheath; the cum churning inside my 
rectum, while I licked the cum off from my lips and 
inside my mouth, wiping my cum fucked face with my 
hand..

Then I saw myself in the mirror. I was fucking 
incredibly hot looking.

The combination of my long red hair, now spattered 
with cum; and the studded white leather straps 
crisscrossing my body made me look like some barbarian 
warrior boy. The tail looked wildly erotic. The 
tension of the leather straps pulling the leather 
material of my shorts, outlining my now painful 
erection obscenely wet inside the shorts, the tail 
bobbing, forced the butt plug to fuck me with the 
slightest movement. As the tail fucked me, I could 
feel the ribbed stem of the ass plug popping in and 
out of my ass. It also pulled on my bound balls.

"Here," said Tom, giving me some boots with straps 
attached, "sit down and we'll put these on."

I sat down on a chair, yelping and immediately trying 
to get up again as the tail fucked me in the ass.

Tom laughed at me and let me hold myself up a bit by 
the arms of the chair as he crouched down in front of 
me, putting on the boots and lacing up the leather 
straps around my calves. Every time I moved down to 
the chair, I was fucked deeper by my tail. He finally 
snapped a ball pouch onto the leather sheath, around 
my exposed, shiny purplish testicles and said "There 
you go. Let's go."

I gratefully stood up and reached around behind me to 
the tail at the back of my shorts. Even though I was 
plugged and zipped, I could still feel the wet cum on 
my leather clad ass and thighs.

I looked in the mirror and saw a wet dream vision come 
true. The tight straps on my naked torso and naked 
legs; the shiny leather zippered shorts with my 
covered balls obscenely jutting out from my body; the 
tail obviously embedded in my asshole; the slave 
collar; wet cum still glistening on my flesh; and my 
boyish looks and long red hair, made me look like the 
perfect fuck slave.

I wanted to protest that I was too obscene to be 
walking about in public, but I knew by now that I 
would be punished for doing so. So I began shakily to 
walk towards the front of the store. Everyone stared 
at me appreciatively as we walked out of the Sex Shop 
and onto the street.

"We're walking to my place, Roadpig," said Tom as he 
led me on the leash. "Let's go."

Walking was another whole new experience for me. The 
tail painfully fucked my now sore asshole as I tried 
to walk normally, without waddling. I felt my leather 
encased skin squishing in my own cum and the cum of 
the many men who had fucked me. The white ball pouch 
stuck out prominently between my legs. And I could 
feel the wet cum still dripping down my legs; on my 
face; in my hair. 

People stared as we walked by - both dressed in our 
exotic leathers - a muscular black man leading his 
young bitch white boy on a leash...

I loved it...

I was hard again at this obscene exhibitionism. I 
flaunted my degraded sexuality and looked people in 
the eye as we walked by... I was a Roadpig slave toy 
and I got to flaunt it in public. I was Master Tom's 
white slave pig...

It was about five o'clock in the afternoon when we 
finally walked into Tom's place. Tom casually picked 
up some leather cuffs off his table and fastened my 
hands behind me. Then, he had me kneel on the floor. 
He took the ball pouch off, tied a short strap to the 
sheath and fastened it to a ring in the floor.

"You can relax, Roadpig, while I take care of things. 
We're going to go out later."

Fuck, I thought to myself. I wanted to protest this 
new indignity, but I suspected that Tom would simply 
enjoy causing me more pain. I marveled at myself - 
going from being an erotically charged object of 
display in public to being uncomfortably trussed to 
the floor of Tom's apartment. My asshole felt raw now 
and I couldn't even lie on my side with my balls tied 
to the floor the way they were. 

Trying to relieve the pressure, I slumped over and put 
my forehead on the floor, the flexible tail gently 
rubbing the back of my neck. I was coming down from my 
erotic high and I started feeling stupid, but I didn't 
know what to do. I finally started dozing off that 
way, my forehead on the floor, until I felt a fierce 
tug on my tail, wrenching the butt plug in my raw anus 
as Tom said "dinnertime."

I pulled up and he placed two bowls in front of me. 
One with food and one with liquid. Tom pulled up a 
chair and watched as I ate what turned out to be raw 
hamburger mixed with onions and spices and drank from 
the bowl of... beer! I suddenly laughed as I ate, 
contemplating the absurdity of what I was doing.

"What's so funny?" he said.

"I like this food," I replied cautiously, not sure if 
I was allowed to enjoy myself. 

I didn't want to tell him that I actually loved raw 
hamburger and beer, and often prepared it for myself 
under normal circumstances.

"Good, good, eat up Roadpig. Then we'll get you 
cleaned up and we can go out."

As Tom ate his dinner, I rooted my face in the bowls, 
enjoying this new experience again, being a slave pig, 
eating like a dog.

Tom put some more hamburger into the bowl and started 
to untie all my restraints.

He undid my balls from the ring on the floor and 
unstrapped and uncuffed and untied and stripped me of 
all of my new leather clothes.

I was very hard again and and turned on by the time I 
was naked except for the slave collar and the butt 
plug.

"Squat over your bowl, pull out the plug and drop it 
into it. Then shit your pigfuck juices into your 
bowl..."

How fucking disgusting, I thought... But, I did as Tom 
told me, groaning as I pulled out the plug, dropping 
it into the bowl, and farting the used cum from my 
open asshole onto the hamburger meat.

After I had squatted for a while, letting a massive 
amount of cum drip from my ass, Tom said, "Okay, now 
finish your dinner and clean off your ass plug too."

I leaned over my food bowl and continued to eat my 
hamburger like a dog. It was now covered in the 
accumulation of brownish sperm from my ass mixed in 
with my own shitty juices. I ignored the utter 
depravity of what I was doing and focused on trying to 
please Master Tom. Then, I sucked on the wet, dirty 
ass plug, making it totally clean. By the time I was 
done, I was no longer revolted by what I was doing - 
the continuing lines of fire on my naked ass reminded 
me that I was nothing but a fucking slave... 

Tom smiled at me as I enthusiastically licked the bowl 
clean, showing him what a good slave I was.

"All right, Roadpig, you really are a good shit eater, 
aren't you? Do you like getting high?" Tom asked.

I laughed and nodded my head. I was fucking hard and 
happy.

"Rinse your shit mouth out good," he said.

Tom proceeded to set up a bong and then had me join 
him at the table after I drank the rest of the beer 
and rinsed out my mouth. He sucked up the smoke and 
then, placing his mouth on mine, he exhaled into my 
willing lungs. I inhaled deeply, squirming with 
delight, feeling favored by my Master now, hard and 
wanting to do anything to please him. I reached for 
his crotch again.

Slap! I coughed as Tom stung my face with his hand 
saying "Don't even think of touching me without 
permission you fucking pig. You're going to have to 
beg for my cock before I give it to you again."

I was shocked and mortified and I almost started to 
cry at his anger; the pain and humiliation; when Tom 
took another hit, grabbed me by my naked tit flesh and 
pulled my mouth to his again. He breathed more 
marijuana into my lungs, sticking his tongue into my 
mouth, pinching my nipples really hard again...

When he was done, he said: "I own you Roadpig. And you 
fucking love it."

He laughed and I shuddered and moaned as he let go of 
my nipples.

He reached around stroking the raised welts on my ass 
where he had whipped me while I moaned at his abusive 
pleasure pain...

We smoked pot for a while, Tom continuing to stroke 
and squeeze my flesh as he chose, alternating between 
painful abuse and affectionate play; shoving his 
tongue down my throat and slapping my hard cock... I 
lost track of time... We ate some cookies and drank 
more beer. Then Tom got up and told me that he was 
going to take a shower and did I want to join him?

"Ohhh, please," I begged as I fell to my knees, 
sincerely lusting to wash and pamper him. I looked 
down and said, "Please... Master... let me clean you. 
Let me be your slave."

Tom laughed again and said "Okay. And if you do a good 
job, I won't whip your ass for daring to touch me..."

Tom's body was hairy and muscular. His semi soft dick 
was huge, hanging down to his mid-thigh... I felt like 
a little boy as he turned on the water and it started 
to cascade down his naked form. My dick was achingly 
hard as he handed me the soap and smiled. "Go ahead 
and wash me," he said, turning around.

I started soaping up his shoulders and back. 
Hesitating at first, afraid that he would beat me for 
touching him, I let the head of my hard cock touch his 
buttocks. He pushed his ass back against my dick... 

"Ohhhhh," I moaned at my master allowing me to caress 
him.

I began to soap his ass, very slowly, lovingly 
caressing his hairy cheeks and running my fingers up 
his crack. 

"Clean my ass out with your tongue, Roadpig," said 
Tom.

I quickly knelt on the shower floor and put my mouth 
to his ass, licking his hairy ass crack, the water 
washing away the soapy taste, the flat of my tongue 
finding his anus. I spread his cheeks and drove my 
tongue into his asshole, pressing into him and trying 
to penetrate his musky hole. I rimmed his ass-bud and 
I heard him sigh with pleasure as he pushed back 
against my slave mouth. The water flowed over his 
puckered anus in and out of my mouth, helping me clean 
his ass. 

I began to forcefully tongue his asshole, loving the 
water soaking us both, trying to slide my tongue in as 
deeply as it would go, even as I pulled his ass cheeks 
apart, entering his ass, fucking my tongue deeply into 
his shithole. 

"Don't stop washing me Roadpig," said Tom in a dreamy 
voice, even as he pressed his ass back onto my hungry 
mouth.

I continued soaping his legs, even while frantically 
fucking his asshole with my tongue. 

"Clean my feet," he said.

I knelt down to the floor to bath his feet with my 
tongue. He lifted them, allowing me to clean his toes 
and the soles of his feet. I made love to them with my 
mouth, as the shower washed everything... I was so 
hard and hot. He was the perfect master and I was the 
perfect slave.

Finally, he told me, "Stand up. Now it's time for the 
front."

I stood up to his wet body and pressed against him, 
letting my boyish, shaved naked cock nestle against 
his hugely massive hairy log. I began soaping our 
penises together as they throbbed in pleasure. I was 
mesmerized by his gigantic, sexy, throbbing, erect 
black penis. It was the largest cock I had ever seen. 
The last cock that was anywhere near this size was 
Bill's - back when I was 16 years old - I remembered 
the way I was mesmerized by Bill's horse sized cock. I 
had never imagined a prick could be so large. Tom's 
cock was even larger than what I remembered of 
Bill's...

I soaped Tom's huge log thoroughly and then went back 
down to my knees as I continued rubbing my hands along 
its magnificent length, putting his gigantic bulbous 
head to my lips and licking his mushroom shaped glans. 
I massaged his large, hairy balls, opening my lips, 
stretching and taking his cock head into my mouth.

He stopped me. "Get up with your ass towards me." said 
Tom. 

I complied and turned around.

"Now bend over, Roadpig," he said, forcing my head 
down while holding onto my waist, his gigantic member 
stiff against my ass.

Oh fuck no, I silently thought as my hands went to the 
wet shower floor. He's going to fucking tear me apart 
with that cock of his. I was suddenly terrified and I 
tensed, wondering what the fuck to do.

But Tom didn't try to fuck his monster dick into me, 
he just began sliding it up and down between my ass 
cheeks, rubbing against my anus, pulling my hot, 
boyish ass against his massive man prick. Even though 
I was still paralyzed with fear, I moaned with 
pleasure.

Then he reached around and grabbed my cock and balls 
and I felt his hand on my wet ass.

SMACK! "AHHHH!" I cried out as his large hand spanked 
my asscheek.

SMACK! I screamed again as he hit the other side.

Again, it felt like he was cutting me with a knife as 
his spanking re-ignited the fire in the whipped lines 
on my buttocks.

He started laughing and smacking my ass hard as I 
cried and and moaned, the water still cascading over 
the both of us.

"Turn around and finish cleaning my cock, Roadpig," 
demanded Tom, letting me go.

I scrambled to turn around, slipping on the shower 
floor, holding onto his thighs for support. My ass was 
burning with pain Immediately, I took his huge 
cockhead into my mouth again, again feeling my lips 
stretch over wide girth. He shoved his member back 
into my throat, hurting me, choking me, widening my 
mouth uncomfortably as he began to fuck my face.

I felt like I could drown as his gigantic tool cut off 
my air and the shower poured water down my face.

I was gasping and gagging, trying not to fall to the 
floor as he relentlessly fucked my mouth hole.

Then, abruptly as he began, he pushed me off his cock 
onto the floor and stepped out of the shower.

I lay there panting with humiliation and the exertion 
of sucking him off, waiting to be told what to do. I 
was so fucking high. Tom didn't say anything to me, so 
I just laid there totally degraded, massaging my wet 
dick and body, as he dried himself off. I was spaced 
out and started moaning in sensual pleasure, writhing 
on the shower flower as the combination of the water 
and my hands had me tripping out over my own erotic 
sensations.

"Come out of there," commanded Tom.

I looked up through the shower door in a daze and got 
up and stepped out of the shower, dripping wet.

SLAP!

"AHHHHH!" I cried out as my face exploded with pain as 
Tom slapped me.

"Don't ever play with yourself without my permission. 
Understand?"

"Ohhhh," I moaned, looking down and nodding my head, 
the hot pain in my face making my cock harder, the 
humiliation making my head explode with sensation.

"Good, now dry off and get dressed. We're going out."

I still had the slave collar on and I tried to get it 
as dry as possible. As I was drying, Tom came back 
into the bathroom and lubed up the black ass plug 
again.

"Bend over the sink," Tom said.

I complied and he sunk the butt plug into my ass with 
one swift push.

"AHHHHH, NNnnngggg!" I groaned at the sudden, abusive 
pain.

After Tom helped me get back into my leather shorts 
and straps, he screwed the tail back into my asshole, 
uncomfortably stretching my rectum again. He made me 
sit down and strap on the boots over my own calves. I 
tried to lean to one side or the other to take the 
pressure off of the tail painfully fucking the butt 
plug into my ass.

Tom was again dressed in a tight black leather pants, 
now also wearing a black leather vest over his leather 
straps.

I got up and he re-fastened a leash to my collar. I 
was clad only in the tight zippered shorts; my balls 
again red and shiny, tightly exposed beneath the 
leather ball stretcher; white leather straps 
crisscrossing my naked, hairless form with a tail 
rooted deep in my bowels.

Then Tom attached a couple of nipple clamps to my bare 
tits, erotically draping and attaching their chains to 
my leather harness.

I was breathing loudly, my abused body twitching as we 
smoked another bong before we left, totally fucking me 
up even more... The Black Master and his White Slave 
Boy.

It was dark when we got outside but, with my naked 
nuts still exposed, Tom hailed a cab.

I cried out in pain as I sat down on the seat on my 
tail, driving the ass plug deep into me... I tried to 
lean forward, but that crushed my bound balls. Tom put 
his hand on my chest and forced me back onto the seat 
as I trembled in pain. Again, suddenly, I couldn't 
stand it anymore and I started humping my hips up and 
down, my hard, pulsing cock throbbing; rubbing inside 
my leather shorts with my balls and ass being 
stretched and fucked with every move I made.

"Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, ohh, ohh!" I started moaning, 
feeling soo hot.

"AAAAHHH!" I cried as Tom painfully smacked my 
thrusting crotch with a hard piece of leather.

"You'd better not cum again, Roadpig. Don't make me 
punish you. Just sit still," said Tom with controlled 
amusement.

My chest was heaving as I stopped. My hands were 
trembling. I was on fire with desire. I felt like I 
could spin off into orgasm if I could only fuck.

"AAAAHHH!" I cried as Tom smacked the leather strap 
across my chest, hitting my clamped nipples.

"If you cum," Tom said, pulling the nipple chains so 
that I moaned and moved forward, driving the butt plug 
in and out of my ass, crushing my balls, "I will have 
to really whip you."

"Uhh, ahh, uhh, uhhh, uhh," I panted at the 
unbelievable painful eroticism coursing through my 
stoned, fucked up body.

Tom shoved a finger into my gasping mouth and started 
running it around my teeth and gums. I tongued his 
intruding digit passionately and tried to suck on it, 
turning my head to Tom, wanting to feel his huge cock 
down my throat again...

SMACK! "AAAHHHHHHHH," I cried out again as he hit my 
encased balls hard with his leather strap.

"Sit still," he commanded.

"Uhhhooooooo!" I moaned and arched my body as his whip 
hit my clamped nipples again.

I was delirious with pleasure/pain as Tom continued to 
play with my over sensitized burning flesh, 
alternately stroking me and whipping me as we drove to 
wherever it was we were going. 

The cab stopped in an alley, and Tom pulled me out by 
my leash, paying the driver and walking me over to a 
plain metal door in a brick wall.

He led me up a stairway and stood outside a door until 
we were buzzed in - then he led me into a room where a 
man and a woman who were sitting at a counter, 
talking.

The woman was older, about Tom's age and dressed in a 
semi-transparent blouse. I could see she had some sort 
of corset on beneath that pushed her ample tits up and 
out. There were nipple rings on her breasts, clearly 
visible through the fabric of her blouse. She had on a 
long skirt that went to the floor.

The man looked like a bouncer, which I suppose he was. 
He had on a tight black muscle shirt and tight black 
pants. He had bulging muscles.

The woman said, "Hey Tom, nice toy," as she eyed my 
quivering form, my tail still fucking my hot ass as it 
bobbed up and down. "Is he legal?"

The guy laughed and reached over and raised his 
eyebrows at Tom. Tom smiled and nodded yes. He grabbed 
my tail and pushed it down.

"Uhh, uhhh," I groaned and bent my knees as he fucked 
the ass plug into me by yanking on my tail.

"Cute, he's randy," the man laughed and let go.

"Funny," said Tom. "He's Roadpig. Greg and Sam found 
him for me... If Randi comes in... Fuck... Well, 
anyway, let me know... Do me a favor, ask around where 
they might be tonight... Ok?"

"Sure Tommy," said the woman. "We'll find out where 
they're hanging out. But, yoy know, this little slut 
is a lot more twink than Randi. You figure on trading 
Al Roadpig?"

She laughed.

"Who knows?" said Tom, "He's a fucking hot little slut 
though, aren't you Roadpig?"

Tom stuck a finger in my mouth again and I closed my 
eyes and sucked it, my tongue dancing down his digit. 
I was so turned on. This was an unbelievably hot scene 
for me. I was on a stoned, erotic high, on display, 
the object of lustful attention by complete strangers. 
I had totally surrendered to being Tom's roadpig 
slave. It made me even hotter and harder to be a sex 
toy in front of these people. I would do anything...

To be continued...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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