Date: Sun, 28 Aug 2011 20:52:18 -0400 (EDT)
From: bamaboi2serve <bamaboi2serve@charter.net>
Subject: Equsine, Part Four

Equsine, Part 4
Thank you to the readers
who have encouraged me
in the writing of this story!
It is published with MDS's approval.
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    I worked my ass off to earn each trip to Equsine, the beast that
promised and delivered pure pleasure to me unlike anything i had ever
experienced.

I found i could no longer even jerk off! Nothing was acceptable, nothing
was enough once i had been under the spell of the boy and his machine.
There was nothing i would not do for master Daddy Sir if a session with
Equsine was the reward. Nothing.

Then one day Master Daddy Sir summoned me to his chambers. i went eagerly,
hoping it was an opportunity, a chance to even a few moments as the
machine's bitch.

    "Slut, i have good news for you!" he greeted me as i fell to my knees
and kissed his feet, my hands in submissive position behind my back. "i am
going to give you the chance of a lifetime! My blond Equsine bitch has been
purchased by another Master...i had actually tired of him anyway. But
there's an opening for a bitch to be inside the machine. Aren't you
lucky???"

i was speechless. Inside??? To become one with Equsine instead of having
him assault me? Did i want that? Could i even do it?

"We'll make arrangements for your training starting tonight. I've got a few
misbehaving sluts who can act as the bottom's while you learn how to become
one with the machine. Dismissed!" He said abruptly.

    i was sent to my cage to rest, and despite my nervousness and
uncertainty, i actually managed to sleep for a few hours. i was awoken by
Master Daddy Sir pissing on me though the bars. Two senior slaves were at
his side, and they pulled me from the cage and took me to the shower
station for cleaning.

    "You must be clean out of respect for Equsine faggot!" He told me.

    When we were done, i was led to the secret chamber where i had become
addicted to Equsine. But instead of my normal route to the sling, i was
walked over to the back of the silent, hulking creature.

    There was no music this time, no accented lights. Instead fluorescent
bulbs lit the room and the Machine sat lifeless, The bottom leather sling
was empty too, but i found myself growing hard looking at it,
remembering...

    "Bitch! Forget that. You are now the boi giving Equsine life! Get in
there!: Master Daddy Sir commanded.

    Two lower slaves roughly pulled me toward the machine and i felt myself
being lifted into a hatch opening that had appeared as if my magic at the
rear. i was lowered belly down onto a series of rubber coated rollers that
slid me along smoothly, my head moving toward the head of the beast. All i
could see were the two eye openings in the distance. Everything else was
blackness and silence. The rollers had a depression in the center over
which my cock and balls slid, massaged along the way into an erection.

    As my head reached the eye sockets, mechanical lids covered them and
several things happened at the same time. My dick and balls reached an
opening where the rollers ended and they were pulled downward...my balls
into some kind of rubber sack that tightened around them sharply...my cock
into a rubber coated shaft that i guessed was the inside of the beast's
mechanical cock. At the same time, my arms were drawn out and into arm
extensions, which quickly closed around them, my hands now inside fitted
leather gloves, each finger sitting above a control button of some kind.
Similarly, as soon as my feet cleared the hatch, it closed around them,
grabbing my legs in its tight rubber grasp.

    Two other events also happened at the same time: a probe squirted lube
of some kind on my ass and entered me smoothly. It was not very big, at
least not initially, and so my only reaction was an even stiffer erection.
And another probe grabbed my tongue and fitted a rubber extension around
it. It felt very weird, but i adjusted to it quickly because, honestly, it
felt as sexy as hell!

    From some king of speaker inside with me, Master Daddy's voice startled
me:

"Welcome to Equsine bitch. Just as you're going to learn how to use it to
pleasure the bois below you, I get to use it on you too," he told me.

    Before i could ask what he meant, the probe in my ass expanded and then
contracted in a series of fucking and enlarging motions that almost brought
me to orgasm. i moaned so loudly i was sure it could be heard outside,
though there was no reaction.

    Then the rubber sack on my balls went through a similar contraction and
loosening. It stopped a millisecond before i shot.

"That was just a sample, bitch, to show you your motivation for learning
how my machine works, and how you will use it as I desire. Try moving the
buttons beneath your right fingers, one at a time," he told me.

    i won't bore you with the inner workings, but my hands became a means
by which i could use a series of controls in Equsine's arms...pushing the
first and fifth at the same time provided the flat grabbing tips that my
tits had grown to love, and other combinations created other tools to use
on the bois in the sling.

    There was one there now, by the way. He had been put in position and
tied down as i was being made one with the machine. He was a twink, jet
black hair like a emo, clean shaven as MDS required, but his eyes expressed
complete fear. i remembered my first time confined in that leather support,
and i smirked a little at his distress. I noticed his tits, ears and nose
were all pierced, though MDS had removed all of his jewelry for this
experience.

    For the next three hours Master Daddy taught me the ways of Equsine.
I'm sure I was rough on the bitch below, and several times i know i hurt
him, but he was quickly rewarded by pleasure, and i i knew he would beg to
come back, just as i had, even with my clumsy learner's technique.

    The centerpiece of the machine, like that of all human males, was the
cock. My own dick was inside it, constantly caressed by the rubber inside
of the metallic sheath, and there must have been some kind of topical
erection drug in effect too, because i never softened once. i found the
machine was incredibly sensitive to my prick's moves. All i had to do is
thrust a little, and the sheath would grow larger and longer in that
direction. If i clenched my muscles in a certain way, it would respond
equally, magnifying and improving on my own fairly well honed sex skills.

    i played with the bitch boi below me, feeling the constant feedback of
pleasure in and on my own body from Master Daddy Sir.

    i never would have believed it possible, but being inside Equsine was
as pleasurable as being under him!

    It was like conducting an orchestra i discovered, searching for the
right combination of moves to keep the bitch fully erect but not allowing
him to shoot. I quickly saw his tits and balls were central to his sexual
self, and worked them in tandem...going from soft caresses to rough tugs.
As had happened to me, i used a series of phallic shaped extensions of
Equsine's "arms" to probe his holes in series...he was gone as i had
been...gone as anyone in Equsine would be.

    Eventually the boi was released and carried back to his cage where he
would now lust for a return to the machine. Equsine was addictive. Both
outside and in!

MDS allowed me to be in the machine every day for a week, working on and
with a variety of men and bois. One was a huge muscular black hunk who had
probably never been topped before. But he had something to cause MDS to
send him in for treatment, and i gave him the works. I had learned from my
mistakes by that time, and he went from massive top to whimpering bottom
bitch in just two hours and ten minutes. Nobody could resist the lure of
Equsine.

    The former top left the room gagged, because Master grew tired of
hearing him beg to be strapped back in it, this huge hunk who was so used
to using his own substantial meat as a tool on bottom bois. Now he would
forever have a different perspective on using them.

     After my week's training, i was drained and yet, still, anxious to
return. But in which role? It kept me awake...wondering where I belonged.
They were equal and opposite positions, and although i knew i would not be
given a choice, i wondered: should i hope for a return to inside or out?

     Three whole days passed with no word from MDS. I did menial chores
assigned to me, listening carefully to see if i could hear the machine
moving in the distance.

     Once i saw two slaves carrying a very tall and muscular blond down a
hallway and my heart jumped. Had someone else been assigned to Equsine? In
either position? But when i peered at him as he passed, i knew he had
merely been punished. There was none of Equsine in his eyes, And i would
have recognized it immediately.

     i was about to give up when one day a young female slave (MDS had some
for his own use, though they were of no interest to me) came and told me to
report to Master Daddy Sir in his media room.

     I fell to my knees and started licking his feet immediately, then
moved to suck each toe, treating each like a Master's cock.

     "Don't stop pissface, but listen to what i say." he told me somewhat
sternly. I shivered a little, not being used to hearing even a touch of
anger from Him.

     "My mechanics are reworking Equsine, adding some new parts, making it
even more "adjustable", if i can use the word. And i want you to be the
first to experience it!" he told me as i sucked his toes over and over.

     He knew not to expect an answer from me. I wasn't being asked, i was
being told. MDS used his foot to force my head upward and away from his
other foot so i was looking at Him instead of working on his toes.

"Yes cunt-boi, i remember how much you liked it the first time i brought
you into that hall, and it's time for your to go back into the sling and be
Equsine's bitch boi again!" he exclaimed, gesturing to

two minor worker-slaves to take me away.

He needn't have bothered using them. I was an Equsine addict, i would have
been happy if MDS had ordered me to lick the machine itself! I was going
back to the sling again, and my dick pointed the way as we headed for my
appointment with the new Equsine. What could have been changed?

     And exactly who would be inside the machine?


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