When we landed, I was taken outside. After having the dildo in my ass for 4 hours my caged cock started dripping with precum. I was so annoyed with the fact that I could jerk off now. I was so horny at the time, I would do anything just to cum.
The island was a very interesting place. It was very beautiful, to begin with. There were palm trees and you could here the ocean and its waves. There were quite a lot of people there. Most of them were totally normal looking, they had dogs on leashes, but others had naked men on the leashes. They were walking on all-fours and had a collar and a chastity cage. Some other slaves were walking on their feet, but those were dragging some kind of a vehicle which could take two passengers. It remained me of horses, those vehicles even had reins attached, though they were placed on the slave’s balls and the master could easily punish the slave by pulling the reins.
I was told there were three types of a slave:
The first one and with the highest position was the pet. They were being adopted and treated as pets, but could be used sexually as well. The second type were the workers. They also had their masters who they had to be loyal to and had to do some hard work. The last and the least in this ranking were the fags. They were placed in a special building where they were being raped day and night. Their job was to satisfy anyone who came onto the island and fulfil their kinkiest fantasies. If a citizen committed a crime, he’d lose some privileges and then become a slave. A judge who was also being treated as the king of the island was choosing how cruel the punishment should be. Once you became a slave, there was no coming back, unless you escaped somehow. But even if you did that you were on an island with no clothes and probably restricted by handcuffs or ball gags which wouldn’t make things easier.
I began thinking about the man I saw couple days ago in my boss’s office. Who was he and where was he? How would we find him? Or maybe how would I find him. I was more then sure that my boss had betrayed me. He was acting odd when he gave me that unnecessary walk of shame and when he told me about my phone. But to be honest I couldn’t do anything other than looking around or doing what I was told to, so I had no choice but to play along and believe in my boss.
We went to a court where I would be sold to some owner. I was put in the middle of the big courtroom and freed from the machine. My boss attached a leash to my collar and told me to come with him. I wanted to everything but I didn’t want to ask him about anything in front of people so I waited for the moment when we’re both alone but he put the ball gag in my mouth again. He said on one of the chairs and I was allowed to stand next to him. I was the only person in the room with no clothes on. I felt very ashamed of what was happening. Everyone was dressed pretty elegantly and I was flashing my full-of-cum dick and my stretched ass. There were some people laughing at me or smirking. Others were just acting as if everything was normal.
Suddenly the door opened and two men where pushed into the courtroom. The guards were using tasers on them to keep them moving. They didn’t use them that often because they were pretty strong and one dose would be enough to make the victim fall down. When I eyed them I realized something shocking. It was my friend Oliver who was also a cop and and … my boss. I thought I was tripping. What the fuck was going on. Suddenly I hear someone whispering to my ear:
“Have I told you I have a twin brother?”
I was speechless. So this meant I wasn’t working undercover, but I was literally enslaved by my boss’s brother who tricked me. He must’ve somehow managed to get the keys to the police station and his brother’s office. I now realised how dumb I was, but it was too late now. He must’ve used my phone to inform people that I’m in trouble and shared some fake location of where I would allegedly be. Then they must’ve scooped up my friend and real boss there and brought them here. He looked at me and confessed that the picture I had seen is just of one of the fags from the island. Suddenly it got very quiet as the king entered the room. He was short and rather fat. He was wearing a long and beautiful costume that was blue-white and had diamonds engraved on it. The trial began.
My coworker and boss were accused of getting to the island with bad intentions and wanting to cause harm. They were accused of wanting to free a slave and running away with him which was illegal and was treated as the worst crime that could be committed on the island. The king gently informed them that they had lost human rights and they would become slaves at the lowest possible type - fags. From now on they would have no rights, meaning they could be raped, tortured or even killed and no one would bring it to the light. The judge also referred to me and said that I should be grateful because from now on I’ll be the worker. My job would be helping on the island and my owner. I was sold for 10,000 dollars by a local farmer who needed help in the field. I was now kneeling next to him and giving him a forced blowjob and the let him fuck me in the ass. It was a traditional procedure to show and prove that the slave knows its place, will be devoted to his new owner and probably to degrade the slave even more.
My boss and Oliver didn’t have this much luck. They were fags from now on so even they’re humiliation had to be done in a more serious and brutal way. They were forced to strip naked and then they were forced to bend over a bench and had their asses whipped with paddles and canes. They also had their nipples pinched and balls slapped. Their dicks were caged as mine. Everyone in the courtroom was cheering and enjoying the view. Since they now belonged to the island, they could be fucked by anyone and that’s why they had around thirty dick to suck and have in ass. Men weren’t taking their clothes off though. They were only unzipping their zippers and whipping out their dicks. That was probably meant to humiliate the slaves even more. Showing that you are worse because you’re naked, I’m not at your level. Men were cumming in their holes and on them. After one hour they were basically fully in cum. At some point they even had their asses fisted, making them scream and moan. When every man in the room had come on or in them at least three times, they were placed on similar machines as the one I was on, though it had handcuffs, feet restrictionists and instead of a dildo, a huge hook. Yes, they were hooked on those hooks as fish. Then they were taken away. I had never seen them again.
Living on the farm was pretty nice. I had to be naked (wearing only the chastity cage, collar and sometimes boots) all the time and was helping my new owner with the work on the field. Sometimes when he needed to get to the city, I would drive him in that odd vehicle I had seen first when we landed on the island. And at night I was being fucked by him. He was always treating me well, except for sex. He was a fan of bdsm so I would get spanked, tied and fucked in a brutal way all the time. His dick was also pretty big - 9 inches. From time to time I was allowed to take my cage off and was milked by my owner like a cow and then my sperm would’ve been sold. One day my wife visited me. She moved to the island and married my fake-boss. After a year of their marriage, she framed him by confessing he wanted to rape a pet of their neighbour. He was the taken to court and sentenced to being a fag. He wasn’t only treated as boss and Oliver. He also got his nipples pierced, balls removed and had his body and head shaved. I was satisfied with the way he ended up.
