Date: Sun, 10 Apr 2011 00:00:14 -0700
From: Nifty Jake <wunderousjake@gmail.com>
Subject: Jake's Transformation from Boy to Toy

Hello to all you readers out there! My name is Jake and what you are
about to read is, in a nutshell (whatever that means,) my
transformation from a regular 17 year-old boy to a.. well you'll just
have to read to find out.

So on top of having travelled around the sun seventeen times, I am
also 5'11" with 135 pounds on myself. My eyes combine the colors
brown, green and blue to make a unique hazel that sometimes generate
seemingly awkward stares in my direction, which sadly lead me to
believe I have food on my face.

I often clothe my body with dark skinny jeans, cute and bright briefs,
colorful V-necks, and a necklace from which hangs a small cross. I'm
not religious or anything, I honestly just like the way the T-shaped
symbol looks.

I've graduated high school too early so now, instead of searching for
a job like any 'responsible' person would, I sit at home and politely
free-load off of my parents. I spend many of my days staring at a
computer screen or eating popcorn in front of a television. You
wouldn't know these things by looking at me though, which I personally
think is a good thing.

Anyway, enough about who I am. Now that we got the boring things out
of the way we can start on how I started my transformation.

Man it seems like a lifetime ago.. but in reality it was only four
months. It's strange because as I've started to get a little bit older
I've noticed time fly by.. but the past few months have been the
longest of my life, and not in a bad way.

So this one day I was at starbucks drinking my soy vanilla
frappuccino, legs crossed, at my own small table. I was playing doodle
jump on my phone when my personal bubble was breached and someone sat
in front of me. My eyes shot upward and met with his. Instinctively my
eyes tried to avoid his, but I mean come on. Some random stranger sits
in front of you across this tiny table, how well can you really
pretend they don't exist?

After a few seconds of deliberating whether or not I should converse
with him, he broke the ice.

"Hey there, I'm Adam" His voice sounded very clean, as if his throat
had no problem staying lubricated.

It was right after he said that that I finally noticed what was
sitting not three feet away from me.

I'm pretty confident about my looks. I have no problem showing my face
off or smiling generously to those who open doors for me, but this
guy.. It ran through my head that it was unfair for someone so
gorgeous to be sitting next to me because I might seem unattractive
next to this delicious person.

He is tall, has a strong presence, and strong arms. He, too, wears a
V-neck; though it licks his body much more smoothly than mine do. His
neck is strong, and his jaw is so perfect.. Chiseled with a light
brushing of facial hair across his lower face. His eyebrows arch
magnificently and his skin is perfectly smooth.

Why god? Why would you make me think I'm attractive and then place
this angel in front of me. Oh and his eyes.. his eyes shined green and
blue, I was in awe.

"Iegh," I clear my throat and blush at my failed attempt to mutter two
words, "I'm Jake."

"Nice to meet you, Jake" And he reaches his strong hand across our
tiny table and hovers it inches from my chest.

"You too, heh.." I meekly give him my hand and he grasps it firmly and
moves our arms up and down a few times before releasing me. I put my
hand on my lap with my other and inconspicuously rub it from the
discomforting shake.

"I see you here at starbucks a lot--drinking the same drink and doing
something on your phone for at least an hour, do you do anything
outside of this building?" His directness surprises me and I let out
an actual brief laugh.

"Nah not really.. I spend most of my time at home, though I don't
really do anything there, hence the being here a lot."

"I see. Well, Jake, I'd like to get coffee sometime." He almost
finishes the sentence too early, looks around the building and then
changes his mind, "Or perhaps see a movie."

Everything about him was so dominant. He wasn't asking me if I'd like
to see a movie, he was telling me that he wanted to see a movie and I
was allowed to accompany him there. I actually liked this and I felt a
slight tingle down below.

"Oh erm.. yea sure I guess that'd be cool, if you'd like heh.." I
brushed my right ear, as if trying to put hair behind it but, mine
being so short, the gesture was meaningless.

"I just told you that I would, silly." He reaches forward and scruffs
my hair as he says this and it sends a chill down my spine. My hair! I
spent 30 minutes in front of a mirror trying to make this look like I
didn't spend any time on it but it was just naturally gorgeous! What a
jerk!

But.. oh he's so dominant. I have known about my being gay but I knew
about my submissive nature before that. Although I may complain, I
enjoy taking orders and being forced around and told what to do.
Whatever he can screw up my hair if he wants.

"Oh sorry heh, so erm.. what'll it be? Coffee or a movie?" None of
these things really interest me in a public manner, but being around
him is something that certainly does!

"Mmm actually lets not do either. No good movies on recently and I'm
not really not for coffee dates. Lets skip the informal and you'll
just come over to my house, sound good?" Again he was telling me, and
I was practically drooling for more.

"Your place? Oh erm... yea I guess sure that'll work..." I'm sure I was
doing a shit job at hiding my smile, but what does it matter if he
knows that I'm happy about it?

"Good then. Here, pick up your stuff I'll walk you to the bus" How did
he know I took the bus? Eh whatever, he probably just made an educated
guess based on how old I look. But.. He would walk me to the bus? He
wasn't going to come with me? Nah I'm just overanalyzing... I think..

I smiled at him and put my phone in my pocket, picked up my coffee and
followed closely behind him, noticing his book bag over his shoulder,
as he led us outside.

We were getting close to the bus when we walked past a gap in two
buildings at which time I felt my entire self hauled into there by one
pull of his very strong arm, causing me to drop my coffee on the
sidewalk. He shoved me against a wall and placed both of my hands
above my head and then whispered sharply into my ear.

"I've been watching you for a couple weeks now, Jake. See I've needed
me a cute little boy toy like yourself for quite a while. Forget any
choices you have now, I'll take all of those for you. You are going to
be mine, and it's all going to start right here" And with that he
pulled me deeper into the alley which actually turned around a corner.
I glanced upward and noticed an open window about 20 feet up, out of
which was playing some very loud Rob Zombie.

He pulled out of his book back hand cuffs which sent a sharp chill
down my spine. Was he going to rape me? Was I going to like it? I was
freaking out! He grabbed my left arm, cuffed it, then raised my hands
above my head and cuffed me to a very conveniently placed pipe jutting
out of the wall.

Next came a gag of some sort which terrified me because this thing had
a penis shaped object of great length attached to it. He pushed that
past my lips and it triggered my gag reflex, which didn't matter at
all because he buckled the damn thing around my head.

He unzipped my pants and whispered, "Just perfect," commenting on my
batman undies. They're cute okay! After that he lowered my underwear
just under my cock.

"You call this thing a penis? This thing isn't even as long as my
pinky!" This embarrassed me more than I thought possible. He started
squeezing and pulling at my cock and balls but I was too focussed on
my gagging that my eyes were clenched shut and I was trying hard not
to vomit.

He pulled my underwear back up and zipped up my pants.

"That's a good boy. You're mine now. I hope you enjoy my present, you
can keep it. In fact you're going to keep it for quite a while" All of
this confused me, was he going to keep me in this gag!? I couldn't
stand another minute in this thing let alone days or possibly weeks by
the sound of it! How would I eat!? Drink!?

To my relief and confusion he pulled out my gag and then kissed me
deeply, pinching my left nipple and forcing out a quick gasp from me.
He chuckled and un-cuffed me, placing these bondage toys into his book
bag and then turning around to leave.

"I'll be seeing you boy. Don't have too much fun without me now" And
at that he winked, and turned out of the alleyway and for all I know
left my life for good. This entire experience left me extremely horny
and my tummy was filled with all sorta of butterflies. I collapsed on
the ground from the rush of these new sexual feelings my body was
going through.

After a few minutes of heavy gasping, I gathered myself and stood up
to leave. Before exposing myself to the world I quickly brushed my
hand in my pants to fix my erection when my fingers felt something
hard (not the regular kind of hard!) Yet another chill was sent down
my spine and a sense of panic ensued. I rapidly unzipped my pants and
pulled my underwear under my cock and balls and the sight I saw caused
my jaw to drop.

Covering my cock and encircling my balls was a hard, clear chastity
cage which held my small penis close to my balls. The entire thing was
connected to one very tight, yet non-constricting ring circling my
penis and balls.

I stared dumbly at this thing when I noticed that engraved on the tube
was 'Slave Jake' in little italicized font, and on the small lock
holding this tortuous device in place was engraved, "Owned by Master
Adam"

And then it happened. My epiphany swam through my head over and over
again. I am no longer a regular 17 year-old boy. I am now a slave.

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My first start here on nifty! I hope you all enjoy it. All feedback is
much appreciated! Please email your responses me at
wunderousjake@gmail.com