Date: Wed, 20 Jun 2012 18:30:09 -0700 (GMT-07:00)
From: Jamie McNamara <soccerkitskin@earthlink.net>
Subject: breaking in the new slave (gay male/authoritarian)

The boy really, really wanted to be the Master's slave but there was just
one problem.

the Master wouldn't enter a slave contract unless the slave agreed to be
bred raw so the Master could mark his property with his seed.

the slave had always been careful as he was such a fucking whore.

he'd let pretty much any guy shove his cock in his ass and fuck him so to
protect himself he had always used a condom so he would be clean when he
sold himself to a Master. when the boy had signed the contract he was
surprised mentally how much an effect it had on him.

"i'm no longer a free boy to whore around whenever i wanted getting fucked
and sucking any old guy's cum and then jerking off afterward.

i'm now a contractually owned collared slave dedicated to servicing one
Master."

the night came when the Master intended to breed the boy's virgin ass.

the boy held is ass in the air while the Master caned it ten times to train
the slave to know he was about to be fucked and there was nothing he could
do about.


"are you scared slave?"

"yes Master"

"don't be, your Master is superior to you in all ways and you are his
property and he will always protect his property from harm.

your Master is clean and you will remain that way too.

From now on this ass belongs to me and me only and you will never allow
another man to enter you unless i direct that you are to be fucked.

the same goes for your mouth. i will feed you when i want and perhaps some
of my friends but otherwise you will never be free to suck another cock.

you're an owned slave and your ONLY job is to provide fuck relief for your
Master.

understand that slave?"

"yes master" and with that the Master slammed his cock in the slave's
ass. it felt great for the Master to have the skin on skin on his cock, he
could feel his slave's insides with his cock and no condom between the two.

the Master pounded for ages while the boy held still, his ass in the air
being bread, face down on the pillow.

the actual fucking felt no diffferent to the slave without a condom but
mentally it changed him.

'i'm being fucked raw by another Man?  i'm actually being bred and soon i
will have another man's cum in my ass.


what kind of a man lets another man do that to him?  a slave, that's who. i
really am a slave, not just some slutty bottom boy."



the Master kept pounding his slave.

he made no attempt to hit the prostate, he couldn't care less about sexual
pleasure for his slave.

this slave was just here to please him, the Master, and no need for him to
get off.


he was in chastity for good, no more jerking off let along fucking or
getting sucked and the Master still had thoughts of de-nutting his property
to ensure complete docileness and submissiveness and no more attempts to
get hard and jerk off.

getting hard and getting off was a prirvilege reserved for men, it was a
state denied a slave, one of the conditions of servitude that made him a
slave in the first place.

the Master continued to thrust hard and finally, gripping the slave's hips
tightly his body shuddered and the Master unleashed an enormous load of
Master cum deep in the slave's guts, coating the wall of the colon,
branding the slave with the Master's seed and superior genes just as he had
earlier branded the slave's ass to mark his property.

breeding the slave raw was how the Master marked the slave his property, no
one else would ever get to fuck this whole, only the Master.

the Master had been pleased when he had manipulated the slave into agreeing
to be bred raw just so he could get the Master to sign the contract but he
was even more pleased now that his load was all over his slave's cunt.


the slave meanwhile was no longer scared.

he was happy.

he was finally where he was always meant to be - under the control of a
superior man.

the slave could feel the Master's cum dripping from his insides and it made
him happy.


he knew the Master had thoughts of gelding him and that no longer concerned
him either as he now carried the cum of his Master and he could hold his
head high with pride knowing he was a market slave with the cum of a real
man inside him.

the slave felt content, he had no interest in jacking off or getting fucked
or fed by another man.

he was dedicated to a new life, a life of contractual servitude to a
superior man, a life in which he would be bred once or twice a day, without
exception, by his Master.

his body would learn to process the flow of cum into its whole.

he would learn to crave being bred.

he'd forget about all other men and the days of having to be careful with a
condom putting himself at risk each time he was fucked.

he was now safe, under the control of the Master who had agreed to take
responsibility for his pathetic slave ass.

the slave was happy and the Master was now asleep.

the slave got of the bed, on the floor and applied the wrist and ankle
restraints, he locked his collar to the leash from the bed and went to
sleep full of the Master's seed knowing in 7 or 8 hours another load would
be coming.


the Master and slave slept peacefully.



in the future the slave came to accepts its sole role in life - to submit
to its Master and be bred as the Master's cum dump.

the Master bred the slave every night and every morning.

This pleased the Master as he'd noticed that when he didn't cum he was
distracted and unhappy.

he need a storage facility for all the excess cum he had and he discovered
that having a dedicated slave cunt to bred raw one or twice a day greatly
improved the quality of his life.

meanwhile the slave continued to get his head wrapped around the fact that
he was property of another Man, he was no longer free man but a repository
for the cum of a superior man.

as he accepted his status he became more peaceful.

he stopped missing the trips to the bathhouses, sex clubs, gay resorts,
cruising the web, placing adds on Craiglist.

none of those encounters were ever satisfying as they were just other guys,
not Masters, who fucked him or let him suck their cocks.

often they wanted him to fuck them or suck his cock and that was never
satisfying.

after he'd have sex with these guys, and that's what it was sex, not
service, he'd often jerk off thinking about getting fucked but other than
the brief release of cum it was never satisfying.

it was just a bodily function, like a burp, that produced a release of
pressure.

mentally thought it meant nothing to the slave.

now though every time his Master bred him raw, and seeded him with his
superior Master cum the slave was mentally and emotionally satisfied. it
was the transfer of power from the Master's balls to the slave's cunt that
gave him satisfaction.

he was just an animal for to breed, a piece of property like the Lexus or
the house that the Master treasured as property, which he would of course
never harm, but not as a lover, or man, or boy, or boyfriend or the like.

he would always be the slave in the relationship, the animal whose only go
was to consume the Master's raw cum with the genes of the Master's
superiority exploding deep inside his slave cunt.

the slave yearned to serve the Master and the Master only, or his friends
if so directed but he was being trained to ignore any selfish pathetic
slave sexual needs.

he never touched his pathetic slave cock or balls, he never begged the
Master to allow him to cum or have relief, when being fucked he never tried
to aim for the prostrate instead allowing the Master free use of the slave
ass to breed as he saw fit.

the Master had mentioned gelding the slave before but was hesitant as he
liked ball torture. the slave knew though that to be a complete total fuck
slave raw cum dump that was what he needed.

he needed to be ballless.

he needed the nightly erections to go away and the pressure in his balls to
disappear so he could focus on serving the Master completely, trusting the
Master each time he bred him that he would not harm him with disease. "of
course i wouldn't infect my slave property.

that would be like driving my lexus into a tree." thought the Master.

the Master then agreed to geld the slave.


the Master came to like the idea as he had other slaves with balls to
abuse, slaves who were still men who slept with men so the Master did not
breed them raw and he always maintained some level of respect for their
masculinity.

once he'd castrated the slave though any thought of the slave as a man went
away and the Master truly, fully completely knew he owned a slave, a piece
of property that was his to breed.

whenever any one saw the naked, hairless, branded slave that had been
deballed they knew he was property of the Master and not to be fucked
with. this pleased the Master and the slave.

for awhile after being gelded the slave could still get hard but eventually
as the slave testosterone dissapated (what an oxymoron) the erections
diminished.

while still not permitted to touch the cock the slave thought with enough
stimulation and pressure he probably could get hard enough to shoot out
some prostate fluid but without the testosterone he was happy to just be
bred every day by his Master.



as the Master bred him regularly the slave did miss being fed.

the Master had a few friends though who liked to feed slaves cum.

the Master knew these men were clean so he allowed them come over to feed
the slave.

one of them was French and he scared the slave very much the Master would
restrain the slave in a room with a mental dental dam holding his mouth
open.

the Frenchmen would come round and can and beat the slave's ass
mercilessly, the Master would not intervene, in fact often times he was
with another slave or once his girlfriend.

the slave accepted the torture, teas in his eyes, and eventually he was
rewarded with a nice load of cum in his throat.

that always stoped the tears.

the Master also wanted to use the slave with a dog.

this terrified the slave and while he would not say to no to his Master now
that he was a ballless slave, no longer a man, the Master could tell the
slave truly did not want to do it.

the Master was quite sadistic though so he kept the thought in his mind,
having his slave property suck the dog and then be mounted by the animal,
unable to pull away once it nobbed on.

the Master though didn't love the idea of sharing his cumdump with another
beast though so for now it would wait but the slave always knew that one
day the Master might change his mind and breed him like dog in a kennel.


the Master used the slave in other ways too.

he kept him naked in the house at all times except he allowed the slave to
wear sneakers or boots with black socks.

the slave had an odd fetish for that and while it was of no interest to the
Master he noted it seemed to make the slave more docile, content and
obedient so he went with it. the Master also trained the slave to worship
his toilet bowl.


the slave was surprised to find how much he enjoyed it - the absolute
humiliation of being forced to worship another man's toilet.

the slave greedily licked the bowl and the seat whenever instructed.

the Master made the slave eat all food from a dog bowl.

the slave never sat at the table where he served the Master his food,
instead he ate from a bowl.


and whereas the Master had beautiful meals each night prepared by the slave
the slave ate dog food.

the slave had one bowl for the dog food, no water bowl, if it needed water
and drank out of the toilet off the Master's kitchen like a dog slave. when
it had to relief itself the slave was forbidden from using the Master's
toilet.

only men use toilets.

slave use a bucket that the empty once filled with slave piss and shit.

and the Master would not waste toilet paper on a useless piece of slave
shit - instead the slave cleaned off using a hose and its hands.

the Master too didn't bother with toilet paper but then he didn't need to
as he used the slave's tongue to clean his dirty hole.

while the Master was work he left the slave bound in his bathroom.the
bathroom had a bolt to the wall next to the toilet.

the slave's wrists were locked to it, his ankles restrained as well.

the toilet seat left open so he drink from it if needs be, his dog bowl to
the side if he had to eat.

as his wrists were tied to the wall he couldn't try to use the Master's
toilet without permission so the Master left him a diaper in case he
couldn't hold himself. if he did use the diaper the slave would be punished
though so he did his best not to piss or shit until he could get to his
bucket when the Master returned.

the Master would leave his laptop in the bathroom with the camera angled at
the slave so he could monitor his property throughout the day.

the Master found it amazing how still the slave remained, how defeated and
docile he looked.

sometimes he'd fight the restraints in vein and then give up defeated.

the Master always loved this.

the slave would spend the time thinking about his slave-hood, the training
he had endured and the fact that acts which would revolt others gave him
peace and a sense of purpose.

he thought about the changes to his body, the brand, the breeding, the
deballing and it amazed him how far he had come.

the slave knew the Master still wanted to breed him with a dog though and
as he sat there day after day chained to the wall the slave tried to
imagine being bred by an animal, a dog no less that was now superior to the
slave. the slave new some day he likely would have to endure that but not
for now.


the Master had other slaves as well but they had little to no contact with
the house slave.

they'd see him tied up, or hear him getting fucked, or see him eating from
his bowl but they were all trained not to interact.

the slave kept his eyes down and didn't speak with the other slaves and
they ignored him.


increasingly they viewed him as a low life knowing that he had no balls and
that he was going to be bred by a dog someday.

they treated him accordingly.

other Masters visited too sometimes with their slaves. the Masters would
trade the slaves and the slave would then have to serve the visiting Master
as if he was his own.

the humiliating thing for the slave was that the visiting slaves typically
were kept in chastity and their Masters typically allowed them to use the
gelded dog slave's mouth as a cum dump as well.


it was hugely humiliiating to have to serve a visiting Master while that
Master's visiting slave served his Master, each hearing the other serving
the other Master, being tortured, whipped and fucked.

when the visiting Master fucked the slave his little lonely cock flapped
back and forth in the wind.

the Master showed the visiting Masters where the slave's prostrate was so
they could avoid hitting it and giving the slave any sexual pleasure
whatsoever.

The Maser was mulling removing the slave's prostate as well to ensure
complete sexual denial but for now it remained.

the visiting slaves, having been in chastity for weeks or months, found
their cocks rock hard when being fucked by the Master.

when finished the slave was then forced to orally copulate the visiting
chastity slaves.

the slave found this incredibly degrading to have to suck off and swallow
the cum of what he thought were his brother slaves.

he came to realize though that those slaves were always the alpha to him,
he would always have to submit to even his brother slaves.

there was nothing he was superior to, no man, no slave and no dog.

This was his life from now on, no way out, no improvement in his condition.

the slave was in nirvana.