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[dracula61]

[stargazerguy]

[jarwad]

[stunningmalecelebs]

Luca Marin

[md422s]

[slaveboymatt]

It had been a few hours now that you’d spent chained in the bathroom. Just a urinal for the Real Men to use as they drank beer and played poker. It was only just possible to see who was using you as your view was obscured by the funnel attached to your head and mouth.

He’d been in already tonight but this time He looked at you, rather than just taking His cock out of His joggers and pissing in the funnel. He looked straight at you, catching your glance momentarily before you rightly looked to the floor. “Time to take home my winnings” He said. At that moment your heart sank. It was always clear that your once boyfriend and now owner often had a gambling problem. But you never dreamed He would go so far as to put you up as a bet. And in this case, a bet that He lost.

So now time to start the next phase in your life as the owned property of the Master before you now. The swift kick to your groin gave you an immediate sense of what your life would now be like. “Never look me in the eye again, slave” He growled, grabbing you by the collar and dragging you off to your new future.

[deactivated1991-deactivated2019]

[slaveboymatt]

They were staying in the next door apartment, lads on their first group holiday. It hadn't taken them long to work out you were a fag, given how much you'd been staring at them walking around with their tops off. They easily overpowered you and now you're chained to the balcony like a dog, bound and gagged using some of your own bondage gear. They've taken over your apartment as well now and started using your credit card to buy drink and whatever else they want. You don't know whether to be scared or aroused now that you're their property.

[prepschoolie]

[slaveboymatt]

“Don’t worry mate, we’ll get you back to the hostel.” You were grateful that the lads you met earlier in the hostel seemed kind enough to help, but you didn’t understand how you’d got so drunk. Perhaps the beer here is just stronger than you were used to was your initial thought.

But then you don’t remember what happened next. Your memory was a complete blank until you wake up. It takes you a few moments to orient yourself. You realise you’re not in your bed in the hostel dorm. The floor is cold and rough. And you’re completely naked. As you try to get up, you realise there’s a heavy steel collar around your neck, with a chain leading to a connection on the wall. Steel shackles are on your wrists and ankles. You go to scream for help, but your mouth is filled with a ball gag. Panic sets in, you still try to scream and desperately pull at your chains but to completely no avail.

After some time you hear footsteps and the sound of various keys and locks. A door on the far side of the room opens and a man enters. In the dim light you recognise the hostel owner - a burly, bearded man, tall and well built. He towers over you.

“Good, you’re awake now. The online auction is already underway but the bids always get higher when they can see exactly what they’re bidding on, rather than just the photos.”

You try to scream again, but it’s utterly pointless. “Scream all you want, it will make no difference. In fact some bidders like to see a bit of fight in their potential slaves. They enjoy breaking them down into something more docile. And don’t think anyone is coming to save you. You’ve checked out of the hostel, taken all your belongings and moved on to the next city. Some friends you met at the bar will say that you said you were going to hitchhike there which is notoriously risky. ”

The man takes out some keys and swiftly unlocks your connection to the wall, then yanks the chain to make you move. In your fear of the situation and your desperation from a full bladder, you piss yourself and it flows down your trembling legs onto the stone floor. The man looks at you with a mixture of amusement and disgust.

“You’ll pay for that slave. But it can wait until later. I don’t want to damage the goods before the sale.”

[gearslut76]

[slaveboymatt]

He's at least 20 years younger than you, but he's already even more of a man than you could ever hope to be. So you booked the hotel room in the city for a couple of nights as instructed and thought this was finally going to be the night you would get to serve Him. After arriving first you got out the gear He had told you to bring, stripped naked, put on your collar and left the key to your chastity on the side. He arrived a little later and immediately dragged you to the bathroom by your collar. Scrambling to follow Him, you were shocked when He pulled some handcuffs from His back pocket. He pushed you to the floor and swiftly locked your wrists behind the toilet with no means of escape. "I'm going to a couple of parties. No idea when I'll be back, but I'll have the bed when I do return. This is ideal for you - sleep on the floor and when you need water just put your head in the toilet bowl and lap it up." He unzipped His leather trousers, took out His superior cock and pissed into the toilet bowl. "Flushing is entirely off limits of course, whatever is in there." Yes, Master" you replied meekly. With that He left the bathroom, closed the door, and turned off the lights. A couple of minutes later you heard the same from the bedroom as He left the room, leaving you there in the dark, naked, entirely under His control, and unsure whether you will be left there for a couple of hours, a couple of days, or even longer.

[iphcyborgwankers]

[porlh95]

Handsome

[slaveboymatt]

He was getting massively turned on watching you being used like that. He had never seen someone degrade themselves in the way you were doing - naked, on all fours, in chastity, collared and with his mate holding the lead attached to it. He watched as you licked his trainers, not just the tops but the soles as well. He watched as his mate took the belt you had discarded from your trousers and thrashed your arse so much it made you cry. He watched as his mate took out his cock, told you to open your mouth and then pissed a bladder full of warm golden nectar down your throat. And as much as you were humiliated and in pain, you desperately wished his aroused mate watching on would join in and double your degradation.

[gigglefiend]

[slaveboymatt]

The guy had started chatting to you in the hotel bar. Initially you were dismissive given he was a plump middle aged man and you are a twink in fairly fit shape. But he was pretty persistent. Not least when he said "I've been looking for a submissive bottom like you to use this evening. Come up to my room and you can make yourself useful." It hadn't even crossed your mind to do anything sexual with this man, but now you reflected on it he did seem to have an air of authority about him. And that was more of an instruction that he gave you rather than a question. So instinctively you replied "Thank you, Sir". Now here you are, an hour later, trussed up in a strange man's hotel room. "I'm going for another drink at the bar, I'll be back at some point, boy" he said as left the room, leaving you bound there to await his return.

[underwear-briefs-boxerbriefs]

[slaveboymatt]

The one on the left knows he's about to lose the game. He looks nervous and a bit aroused. Losing the game means he's the one who will have to be the slave for the next 24 hours and serve the one who won. Within 5 minutes the underwear will be gone, he'll be collared and put to use at his Master's feet. All part of the game he thinks. But then his Master will produce a chastity cage which he thinks is just for the next few hours - of course, that's never going to be the case, he will forever be a slave now.

[worldofsox-deactivated20241120]

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[mallorcagay]

Que ricooooo! 🤤

[stunningmalecelebs]

Luca Marin

[joeymariposa95]

20 y.o. dude puts his feet in your face

[malecelebritiesfeet]

[boysonmymind]

put it in my mouth

[boysonmymind]

[fartcushion]

When they got on to this empty train carriage they had a choice of seats. But when they spotted the fag sat all alone they made their way over to him. Sat around him, so he couldn't escape, ready to have a bit of drunken banter with him. Quickly though they learned he had no intention of it.

Soon as one of them kicked their shoes off and put his feet up on the seat, the fag eagerly eyed them up and asked he wanted a foot rub. The lads laughed, unsure to accept or beat him up. They decided on both. It was going to worship their feet they headed home, proudly for anyone who got on to see, and once they arrived at their destination it was going to come with them.