He never felt the need to set an alarm, David was a natural early riser and would get up at 5 am for his daily jog. Today, like the days before his abduction he awoke at 5 am, only today he woke up on the cold concrete, his muscles sore from yesterday's episode of stress positioning during his cleaning. Trying to figure out which was worse the pain he felt on buttocks from the caning, or the metal plug that has been stretching him out overnight. David realized it was neither as his cock stirred awake, unable to stretch out of the cage he looked down and saw precum gathering on his bedsheet. It was one thing to be abducted and tortured, but it was another to deprive him of his manhood. Almost betraying him, his cock pulsed a massive drop of precum onto the sheet, David took a deep breath and try to relax and prepare for whatever torture his masters had in mind.
*flick*
A bright light switched on, nearly blinding David as he took refuge under his sheet. His eyes began to adjust and recognized Boy, not from his outfit but just from sheer size. Today Boy was dressed in some type of latex dog mask, still his eyes completely visible and devoid of light, a harness that encased his bodybuilder physique, an all black jockstrap which contained his oversized cock. Boy was easily in his late 40’s to early 50’s, David turning just 40 this year left a small age gap between the two. David was taken back by how sexy Boy appeared today, his fetish gear accented his sculpted body well, plus his massive cock was making David’s mouth water. David realizing his thoughts snapped back to reality that he was straight and that his tormentors were not to be idolized.
“Time to move slave, the day is starting” Boy began to untie the leash from the pole and motioned David to get up.
Still groggy but fearing another punishment David got up and was ready to move when Boy finished undoing the final knot. Boy proceeded to take David upstairs which was directly connected to the kitchen. The kitchen was pristine, beautiful and modern it was a like walking through a showcase with how put together everything was
“Master is resting now, but we must work to prepare the day for him.” Boy said as he undid the leash from David’s collar. “I will show you the routine, so you can perform this yourself.”
“Yes sir,” David nodded.
“But first,” Boy reached around and pulled the plug out from David’s ass, David letting a small yelp escape him as his intruder was removed.
Boy stepped away to put the plug away and returned one twice in size, “Present yourself,” Boy instructed.
David took a breath and bent over the kitchen counter and felt the plug invade his hole, this plug felt different. It was much softer but in addition to the larger girth it had a larger neck which felt like a different kind of stretch. Boy slapped his ass and instructed David to face him, Boy added nipple clamps and a classic white bike jockstrap to complete the outfit. David using the window as a mirror of sorts, saw his beaten and bruised ass contrasted by the purity of the white jockstrap, the only bulge in the pouch was taken by balls in which a small wet stain was already beginning to form. Boy showed David all of the morning chores like preparing Master's meal, ironing and laying his clothes out, sorting his medications, and warming his shower. David was getting lost in the routine, but found this doable. Every minute that went by David’s tits ached more gravity pulling the clamps down.Master awoke just as the shower was ready, Boy and David were kneeling at his bedside and before Master could stand up.
“Good morning Master, it is my pleasure to serve you today” Boy said while kissing Master’s feet
David repeated this mantra and followed by kissing Master’s feet.
Master reached out for Boy, swiping at the air a couple times before Boy guided his hand to his head.
“Good boy, you are training him well” Master sounded almost sweetly petting Boy’s head, surely this was not the same man from 12 hours ago who happily tortured David.
It was then that it clicked, that Master was blind. Boy was not just his muscle but also his eyes. Master walked to shower for the day and get dressed while Boy and David went to the kitchen to plate breakfast. A plate was set at the head of the table for Master, and Boy instructed David to kneel at the foot of the table till he was summoned, while boy stood at attention waiting for Master to arrive. Master now dressed in a pair of dark navy slacks, white button down shirt, matching suit jacket, and a hypnotic red tie dangled from his neckline. David transfixed on to the tie, his mind forgetting about the constant pain surging from his nipples and workout his hold was getting from the new plug.
Breaking the trance Master called out “Slave come,”
David sheepishly arose from the foot, wiping the drool from his face , “I am present, Master.”
“Good, now Boy start by removing his plug.” Master instructed as he began to cut into his meal.
Boy in a swift motion removed the plug causing David’s to jump from the sudden release, his hole felt like it was being pulled out and quivering. With the large plug now removed David moaned, a sound he has never uttered before. Master chuckled, continuing to eat without missing a beat. David was this morning’s entertainment.
“Prepare the Slave on the latter half of the table Boy,” Master instructed
“Yes, Master.” Boy grabbed David by the collar and pushed him onto the table. David’s now gaping asshole facing Master front and center. His flexibility showcased with Boys ropework. Essentially spread eagle David ankles were secured on the table legs closest to his head while his arms were tied forward, the now quivering gaped hole on full display mere inches from the plate of food Master was enjoying. For extra fun Boy replaced the current nipple clamps with alligator clamps connecting each nipple to his Big toe, any movement causing a jolt of pain.
David, already red in the face, was trying to focus on his breathing to keep him calm and keep his body still to prevent any further exacerbation of pain.
“The slave is now in standard position on latter half of the table.” Boy said now standing behind Master, admiring the rope work and predicament the Slave was in.
“Boy, that took longer than usual, we will address the consequences tonight.” Master said, now throwing his napkin on the empty plate in front of him. “Clean this table and bring the tool box.”
“Apologies Master.” Boy bowed his head and removed the plate. He headed to another room in the house to fetch the tool box.
While away, the Master took the time to address the slave 1:1.
“Slave, are you finding the accommodations suitable for your needs?” Master running his hand up David’s thigh up to foot and giving a slight tickle.
David flinched at the touch, producing a sharp pain to his nipples.
“Please Master, release me I cannot live like this, let me go and I will do anything please.” David pleaded, hoping to appeal to the Man now fondling his pecs.
Master neutral expression became a scowl in a second.
“You think I have not provided the adequate accommodations for a slave like you, you ungrateful scum. I will show you pain today so you can understand my generosity that was offered.” Master said reaching towards David’s hole and planting a firm slap on the gape.
David yelped but remained still. Boy arrived at the kitchen with a large tool box in hand, resting the box near Master.
“Boy, bring additional ropes, and the hardware collection. It appears this slave was not properly disciplined last night as he does not appreciate the accommodations provided. Clearly my discipline on you wasn’t enough Boy, but tonight you will learn again.” Master said with disappointment
“Yes, Master. I apologize for this slave's shortcomings, and I am grateful to receive Master’s punishment to improve Slave.” Slave bowed his head and left the room to the additional supplies.
