Date: Tue, 27 Jun 2006 13:21:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: amh <underdog4unnc@yahoo.com>
Subject: Master Cowboy - Part 6

Part Six
The ways of slavery

After Master Cowboy had finished with my torture the
previous night He shoved a large butt plug into my asshole
and tied it firmly in place.

"That will keep its hole from returning to its previous
size," He laughed.
"I plan to keep widening its hole so it can easily take both
of its Master's arms at the same time. it will be mounted on
ever larger butt plugs and dildos until its hole becomes My
pussy; all wide and juicy."

He then had me crawl to the cell and He locked me in for the
night. i would remain there for a week, although i no longer
had any sense of time. He locked the leather hood on my head
again and set up the ear phones so that I constantly heard
His voice reprogramming my slave mind. I was fed liquids
through a tube in my mouth and had a catheter inserted
through my penis into my bladder. The other end of the tube
was attached to a second tube in my mouth so that I was
constantly recycling my own piss.

After days i felt the ear phones being removed from my head.

"Wake up asshole," Master Cowboy commanded as He
disconnected the tubes and removed the leather hood. My eyes
took some time to adjust to even the low lighting of the
dungeon. Finally I made out my Master's form standing just
outside the cell.
I realized that Master was standing in front of the cell
with His hard cock jutting from His Levis and i took it in
my front hole immediately to drink Master's piss.

He placed a bowl in front of the cell when I was finished. i
crawled to the bowl and what i saw and smelled could only be
canned dog food.

"That's breakfast slut," He laughed. "it had better eat
every bit and lick its bowl clean. it does not want to make
it's Master angry this morning. We have lots of work to do,"

When i finished, He tossed the tight, worn Levis at me and
ordered me to put them on.
They left nothing to the imagination. My cock was rock hard
from the extremely tight cock ring that He had allowed me to
wear and my slave cock bulged as i tucked it into the jeans.

"Master Rebel, boi, and I are having an estate sale today to
get rid of all of your belongings." He informed me.  "I have
sorted through all of its previous property from the house
and business. Everything in the house goes except for some
furnishings that I selected to use later and the computer
equipment. it will need that equipment later to post ads and
web pages on the internet selling its services.

He led me upstairs on the leash and attached it to a large
throne-like chair that He must have found in the shop.
People were already lined up at the front door waiting for
the sale to begin. boi had been made to post signs all over
town and in the bars announcing the sale. i was made to
kneel at Master's side as people wandered through the house
and the tables set up out front. All transactions had to be
finalized by Master Cowboy, and the money put in a large
metal box that He made me hold.

Everyone looked at me very strangely, but gladly turned over
their money for the wealth of antiques that i had once
owned. Master played with my slave cock to make sure that it
remained hard and almost bursting through the worn pants. He
also twisted and pulled on my nipples until eventually
taking a pair of large tit clamps from His waist. He pulled
first the right nipple from my chest, aligned the clamp over
the nipple and allowed the clamp to snap shut encapsulating
my nipple with excruciating. i wanted to scream, but with
great effort clamped my jaws firmly,  swallowed hard and
held my screams within as  He snapped the other clamp on my
left tit. The large clamps bit harshly into my skin as a
heavy chain attached to them hung as an anchor constantly
pulling on my nipples, stretching them so that they would
continue to grow into the `slave nipples' that my Master was
so determined to create.

There was also developing a huge wet spot on my Levis from
where my slave cock was constantly drooling masses of pre-
cum. Many people just showed up to gape at me kneeling
leashed to the chair, wearing tit clamps and watching the
stain in my jeans continue to grow. Master sat back,
gathered the funds and chuckled. He whispered in my ear that
they were charging an admission fee just to get a look at
His slut.

"I suppose, after this event, I shall be forced to sell the
house as well," He laughed.
"I have always wanted a place in the country anyway;
someplace where I can keep my slave naked all the time. I
will start looking in the morning and put this place on the
market."

When the sale was finished sometime in the afternoon, He
ordered boi and i to clean the yard and house up. The street
was still backed up with vehicles just riding by to look at
us. One car of street punks threw beer bottles at us and
called us "twinks, fags, fuck bois and so on.

When i looked up from my cleaning task i recognized the guys
that were taunting boi and myself. They were all street
punks that had used me from time to time. These were some of
the street boys that Pete had brought by my house in the
middle of the night. Pete always told them that he was my
master and would strip me as soon as they arrived and make
me beg to suck their cocks.

Master overheard them and invited them to stop and "cop a
feel" of the fag bois.

"Hey, why the hell not," the front passenger yelled, and car
full pulled into the drive.

 "Hey Man, that's Bruce," yelled Pete. The guys all walked
to where i was standing in my tight worn pants. As i looked
up i recognized Pete, Arthur, Matt, and young Sammy as they
walked over to where i stood. They immediately began to
grope my crotch and directed humiliating slurs at me.

 "Is this asshole now Your slave?" the driver asked Master.
"Are both their asses for sale as well?" i recognized the
driver as Derrick, a hot young street punk that i had fallen
in love with about a year ago.

"Yes they are slaves and are both always available to serve
deserving men" responded Master Cowboy. "Well if it isn't
Pete, the asshole that introduced Me to this slave. So you
came by to see what I have done to your former `friend' have
ya? Who are these other meatheads anyway? We could probably
work out a deal on my fag in the tight jeans," Master
stated. "he gets off on the rough stuff now, if ya know what
I mean."

"Hey Cowboy, long time no see," Pete said as he shook
Master's hand. "All these guys have used Your new slave at
one time or another. That blond one is named Derrick and
Bruce really fell hard for him. The others are Arthur, Matt,
and Sam. They are all street punks that I picked up from
time to time and brought over to ole Bruce's house to get
their cocks sucked by that whore. Arthur and I saw the signs
for the estate sale at one of  the local leather bars and
wondered what was happening with Bruce. Now I see, I sure
would like a go at him now that you have transformed him
into a real time slave. Ya got someplace indoors we can
play?"

"Sure Pete. its name is now `slut hole' and this slave could
always use some rough handling. You missed out on a really
good thing when you let this fucker slip out of your hands.
it just gave Me its house and everything that it owned, so I
guess we should celebrate."

"That other nearly naked punk there is owned by this other
Master and He would probably go along if He gets something
in return. However you will have to ask Master Rebel there
if He will allow it."

The punk named Derrick walked up to me, grabbed my swollen
crotch and spit in my face. He grabbed me by the collar,
pulled me off my feet and slammed me down on my knees in
front of him. He had changed some from the last time i had
worshipped his cock.
He had built up massive muscular arms and pecs. He was now
covered with tattoos. There was a barbed wire tattoo around
his neck and each bicep. When he turned around he proudly
showed off his back to me. He was covered from below the
neckline to below his waist with a massive tattoo depicting
dark winged angels with huge swollen cocks with a man
impaled on each. He turned back around and gave me a wicked
looking grin.

"Well, well, look at the smart prick now. You finally are a
real slave after all aren't you  fucker? I am going to enjoy
using you and watching you be a real faggot scum. I can
hardly wait to get my boots shined by you before I kick the
shit out of ya," Derrick said. "My buddies have been looking
for some real slave meat to work over. I think that Your
Master and us can have some fun with you fucker."

"With Your permission Master Cowboy, I would personally like
to get this ass hole inside where I can see it naked again"
Derrick stated.

"I think that can be arranged Derrick", Master replied. "Why
don't you use that leash and walk it to the dungeon door in
the rear of the house." He turned around and strutted
through the front door.

Derrick grabbed the leash, pulled it up tight, gave it a
harsh yank and dragged me down the hill to the dungeon door.
He made me kneel at his feet until Master opened up the
dungeon and then Derrick dragged me into the room and threw
me to the floor.

"Yes Sir, You got yourself a right nice playroom here
Cowboy," Derrick said as He pushed my head down to His lick
boots. "Your slave seems to have collected a few more
interesting play things since I last used it down here. We
should have us a great time with Your slaves Master Cowboy.
Maybe You and I could work on breaking in this one at My
feet for awhile before letting the gang loose on em?"

"That sounds like a plan to me Derrick, especially sense the
fucker fell so hard for you while it was still a free
person" Master said. "Right now I could use me a toilet to
drain My Cock in and appears that you have a fine one over
there." He strutted over to one of Derrick's buddies that
wore only skimpy shorts, pulled His meat out , grabbed the
boy by the hair, pushed him to the floor and ordered him to
open wide if he expected to share in any of the `treats'
that He had to sell.

Master Rebel jerked the tight pants off of boi and shoved it
to the other guys that had shown up with Pete so that they
could begin abusing His slave as well.

"Have at er boys, BTW, boi there will do anything You want
it too, or it will pay for it."

Master and Derrick threw me to the floor and ordered me to
strip. When Master threw me onto my stomach, and Derrick
whistled loudly when He saw the plug up my rear hole.

"Look here Boys; this Master has Himself a slut hole that's
all plugged up. Do You mind if I yank that fucker out of
that hole so I can shove my fist up it?"

"its all yours Derrick," said Master Cowboy proudly. "its
hole needs a lot more work to get it to the size that I want
it to be."

Derrick untied the rope and grabbed a hold of the plug's
base. He twisted it some and then popped the big fucker out
of my ass causing me to yell and fall backwards.

"Well, Derrick, it would appear that my slave needs some
punishment for not being able to keep its front hole shut,"
Master barked. He then proceeded to grab the inflatable
dildo, shove it deep into my mouth and pumped it up tight.

"That ought to keep its yap shut while We work on its other
end," Master said.

With that one of the other punks got the Crisco off the
shelf and brought it over to grease up my gapping hole so
that Master Cowboy and the boys could start their work.

"Ya know what Cowboy, I got me some heavy chain in the car
that would make us a great ass tail for this fucker," Matt
said and ordered the chain brought in. When Sam, the boy in
the tight shorts returned with the large chain he dropped it
on the floor in front of me. When i saw it i almost started
to cry. The chain had to be at least ten feet long and heavy
enough to pull down a barn. Master and Matt began shoving it
up my hole with both of their hands. In short order they had
about two feet worked up my hole. They all laughed as Matt
dragged me over to where the boys were fucking Master
Rebel's slave. They deflated the dildo gag and took their
turns face fucking me as i was dragged around the room.

They attached the chain to the wall and continued to fuck my
front hole. One of the punks grabbed some rope and began to
wrap it around my cock and balls. He wound it around the
base of my cock until it was stretched to its limit. He
continued to wrap my cock tightly until just the head was
exposed. They all took pleasure in whacking my bound
genitals. After slapping them around until they ached, one
of the punks took a chain with a hook in the end, clipped it
to the end of the rope at the cock head. It was pulled
tightly toward my chest and locked to the collar that i
permanently wore. i lay there with my ass attached to the
wall, and my legs in the air while they began kicking and
stomping on me and made me beg my Master to allow them to
lease me for one of their wild parties once i was ready.

"Guys, it would give me pleasure to lease my slave out after
some more training," he said. "it needs to start making its
Master some money to pay for the body modifications that I
want to begin on it."

Finally they held me by the arms and Master Cowboy took hold
of the end of the chain and slowly pulled it from my rear
hole, i let out a long agonizing moan as He pulled. As soon
as it fell free, Derrick shoved His arm into me and impaled
me to His forearm.

"Cowboy, I look forward to reaming this piece of fag shit's
ass hole and impaling it on a torture post at our next
`Whack Out Weekend' party at the bar. it would be the center
of our entertainment. I would love to see this fag greased
up and sliding helplessly downward on a huge dildo while we
drink, smoke, and use it for entertainment. In fact Cowboy,
you are invited as the guest of honor for allowing this fag
to entertain the hundred some leather men, skinheads and
punks that will attend."

"Yes Derrick, I will look forward to that weekend. In fact,
I may even have facilities to rent out for you to use," he
stated. "I am in the process of selling this house that my
slave has signed over to me and find me a country place
where We can use our slaves whenever and however We want.
You and Your bois will get a chance to buy in on the venture
if You want. I am going to be forming an "invitation only
club" that will be used for the training of slaves so that
they will be useful in keeping Us entertained.

"You got yourself a deal there Cowboy. My boys are good
workers as well as party animals, and look forward to
helping get the facility set up as well as using it," stated
Matt.

"Right now this slave needs further rear hole work which I
would like you all to be witness to," Master stated. "This
piece of shit has just begun its training to become my total
slave. it has signed a slave contract and has signed over
Power of Attorney to its Master. Everything in this dungeon
is video taped so that I will have record of its training,
torture, and humiliation. I have hoods for you all to wear
so that your faces are obscure, should you choose."

"Master Rebel's slave "boi" will help me get it set up in
the sling," He continued. "Derrick, do you have a boy that
will grease its rear hole up so that I may fuck it to
prepare it for the next step, which you should get a kick
out of."

"You bet Cowboy," Derrick answered, pointing to the young
punk named Sam. "This boy has pissed Me off one time too
many and I think that I am going to make him into My own
slave. Get your ass over here "butt face", He ordered. Sam
came running when Derrick called. The nearly naked, tattooed
punk ran to Derrick, and dropped to his knees and kissed
Derrick's boots. Derrick took out a knife and sliced the
pants off of Sam.

"He really no longer has a right to wear clothes anymore.
He stole some drugs from me one night and now he is going to
become my personal piece of shit and will discharge his task
fully exposed to the camera. I would especially like a copy
of its performance here. His name is now butt face"

butt face dug its hands deep into a large can of Crisco and
came out with a huge gob of the stuff. He then proceeded to
stuff it all up my asshole using both hands and shoving it
in as far as his wrists.

"I thank You for Your slaves help," Master said. "I love to
see slut hole used by other lowlifes. It reinforces the fact
that My slave is truly the bottom of the pecking order. Now
I shall fist its ass to get it ready for its mounting on the
next size dildo in its ass training."

Master then proceeded to work His fist into "His" hole. He
slowly twisted His fingers while slowly, but surely forcing
His arm into me. The guys were hollering, cheering, and
calling me all kinds of degrading names. Some even went so
far as to spit around my Masters arm to help lube it.
Derrick strutted up to where my head hung from the sling and
coughed up a huge gob of snot, pried my mouth open with His
hands, and spit into my mouth. He the ordered me to "chew it
up and swallow my gob" as He held my mouth shut and forced
me to chew it and swallow. Master only smiled wider as He
saw this degradation being preformed on me while the gang
hooted, and hollered, and called me "snot eater". In fact,
this would be what they called me whenever they were allowed
to use me' or when i was in their presence. Master worked my
ass well, filling me with His arm and fucking my ass so hard
He had the sling swinging and the gang cheering for more.

"More ass, more ass more ass, Master Cowboy," they yelled.
"Fill it up good and deep. We know that it is a real fuck
hole and wants it bad."

"Yea, Cowboy," yelled Derrick, "I can hardly wait to be able
to use "it" as an arm warmer myself one day. it will be a
great centerpiece, mounted on a massive greased post,
wiggling with its arms tied behind it and the gang spitting
beer and snot all over it.
butt face, bring over that big Dildo that Master Cowboy has
laid out and lay it in His greased hands so that we can all
enjoy seeing "it" impaled on that big black monster,"
Derrick ordered.

butt face picked up the huge dildo that Master had set out.
When he brought it over he held it up for all to see. It was
at least three inches in diameter and about sixteen inches
long. It was truly monstrous. The boys greased it up and
handed it to Master Cowboy.
Master worked that monster all the way into my opened hole
as the gang cheered Him on and laughed at what a complete
"fuckhole" that i was.

it was finally sinking in that i would always be a freak,
and slave. i would always be shown off and humiliated
wherever Master went. He enjoyed showing His slave slut hole
off as His complete property to use and abuse whenever and
wherever He chose. This was to be my way of life, forever. i
had no choice any longer in the matter. i was His total
piece of slave shit to be used however it pleased Him. i
would learn as time went on that what i had been through so
far was nothing compared to what He had planned for my
future as His property.

Once He had the dildo seated up my ass. He untied me from
the sling and carried me over to the "Mounting Frame". Here
is where He strapped me tightly down on the seat so that
there was no way for me to get off the dildo. i was strapped
into the metal framework for hours and days at a time. Each
time that i was put through this torture, the dildo would
get larger and the period of time on it longer.

The punks were having a grand time and i knew that they
looked forward to the time that i would be leased to them
for their bar party.

Derrick walked up to where was bound and whispered in my
ear.

"slave slut hole, I count the minutes until "it" is in my
possession to use," He warned.  "I remember how you used to
beg to worship my cock and beg for me to make you my slave.
Well, I have grown more twisted these past couple of years
sucker and I have no problem working a slave over now. When
I pay your Master enough drugs so that I can get my hands on
you for a night or a weekend you will know what it feels
like to be broken by this dark angel. I will put you in your
place, impaled on my cock and you will be treated as the
piece of shit that you are. I see what your Master has been
training you for slut hole and you will always be the
lowest, most worthless slave ever. you will even be made to
worship all of my buddies. I look forward to when you are My
personal toilet and snot eater."

Derrick then slapped me hard in the gut and hacked up a huge
gob of snot and spat it in my face. He then turned and
proudly strode out of the dungeon laughing.