Date: Sat, 30 Apr 2005 15:02:02 EDT
From: BoyNfla941@aol.com
Subject: Reality CheckUp Part 3

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billy in the 'files' section hugs to all marcus, billy and trey



 My senses of taste, feel, and smell still worked and they were in  overdrive
at this point. I did my best to relax and absorb all that was  happening to
my body and mind.

 I was being transformed into a slave, the likeness that was pleasing  to my
Master. I knew from listening to Cody earlier, that other masters and  their
slaves would use me. To that extent I wasn't worried yet nor  concerned.  I was
only thinking of what comes next. Who knew what that  would be? How much
more, this day, could my mind and body take?  I was  oblivious to time and
everything around me, except I knew I was getting  ravenously hungry.

 Cody once again leaned into my ear to whisper a few sentences. He  said that
very soon Master and His friend would be returning to finish up for  the
night; after which I would be given something to eat if I was still feeling
hungry. Cody managed to tell me, just before the door opened, that what was to
come was painful and I wouldn't feel the brunt of the pain. I was beginning to
think that I had made some sort of fatal mistake. Cody once again replaced the
ear plug and gave me a short, loving kiss on my cheek.

 Master had come in just as Cody was stepping back from the table. Not
seeing or hearing, I was in a quandary as to what was going on at this very
moment.  After a few minutes, I felt someone take hold of my right hand and  just
keep it in theirs.  By the feel of the hand , I knew it was  Cody.

 Without notice, my ass was on fire from being struck by some form of  whip
or strap. Over and over my ass and legs were absorbing the forces of this  "
punishment training". I thought my skin was being ripped off, after what seemed
like 20 or 30 strikes to the body. All the while the hand holding my hand
never  let go, not even once. I was bucking on the table like a bull in a rodeo,
trying  to escape the torment. Through all of this, my cock had come to full
attention  and the erection apparently did not go unnoticed by anyone in the
room. Piss was  flowing freely once again into my mouth, which gave me something
else to  concentrate on, along with the thrashing my ass was taking.

 The ass whipping stopped just prior to the piss ending its   torrid flow
into my mouth. Someone was rubbing and massaging my butt and legs in  a vain
attempt to lessen the discomfort. I'm not sure if that helped or not  because it
wasn't long before I was undergoing another "transforming"  situation.

 My heart rate had slowed down to a more reasonable beat just about  the time
my balls were being felt and rubbed. I started to feel something rather  soft
and smooth being wrapped around the highest part of my nutsack, just under
the cinch ring. My nads were being trapped at the bottom of the bag..Damn….
what  next !  Yep, just as was thinking of the what's next, it began. The same
soft strap was being wound between balls, making each one become grossly
separated. A steel ring was wound among the wraps on each nut. I could feel the
pressure but there was no pain involved. Each ball was occasionally hitting the
spikes on the cinch ring, which always seemed to get my immediate  attention.

 I felt straps being pulled snuggly over my chest, just under the new  nipple
piercings. And another strap just above the area that once held my  beautiful
patch of pubic hair.  For all intent and purposes, I couldn't  move the body
no matter how hard I tried, except the head.

 Master was once again holding my nuts in his hand. Then a cord was  placed
through each ring which then was attached to a hook in the ceiling. I was  in a
certain amount of pain as the balls were pulled out, each going towards the
foot of the same side. I knew better than to make any sudden attempts at
moving  be it difficult at best. My nuts were stretched to the max. A strange yet
familiar odor wafted into my nostrils. Before I could recall the scent, the
cold  of an ointment was being rubbed into each nut. Cool then hot, real hot; as
in  burning hot.. I tried to move and succeeded only in moving my lower legs
a bit  but that was enough to create a screaming pain from my gagged mouth.
The  familiar scent was Icy Hot. I couldn't stop the screaming nor could I stop
the  burning.  Just when I thought I'd rather die than go through with all
this,  a needle stick , be it a small one, was felt in my ass.

 I could feel Cody rubbing the back of my hand with his thumb and I
concentrated on that, or should I say, did my best to concentrate. I started to  fall
into and out of total awareness. But I never went unconscious.  I knew  my
nuts were still burning just by the numbness I was feeling in them. Little  did I
know that I had one more piercing to go, at least for today. I ended up  with
a small ring in my septum. Thank goodness it was not obscenely large (yet).
I was hoping and praying that I could get through all this. I tried in vain to
 use my remaining senses to help tell me what was going on each step of the
way.  I think that whatever drug was pushed into my ass was working and working
to  well.  My mind was not allowing me to see and the drug had deadened a lot
 of the pain. All I knew was the faint feeling of a cooling liquid being
spread  over my groin and cock., just before I got another butt cheek and drifted
into a  peaceful sleep.

 I was in dreamland.  Dreaming of the day up to this point.  Seeing all that
was going on with and to me with my mind as my eyes. Reliving  the taste of
piss, the leather master punching holes into my body and Master  putting all
sorts on of things on the body, His body, His soul, His mind. I  didn't want to
wake up from the dream. I was feeling warm all over with  excitement caused by
the filling of some of my wants, needs and desires.  Hopefully Master was
pleased and filled with pleasure.

 What would day two bring?  I didn't care at this point and  continued to
dream, wonderful thoughts.


End of Part 3
Hope I'm not boring to many of you
Luv ya  all
Marcus