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[jockyboy2]

[slaveboymatt]

It felt wrong. He is your best friend's little brother. You'd known him since he was very young, and now as an 18 year old he had grown into a cute young man. His arms and pecs were bigger than yours. He said he wanted to top you. Being a submissive bottom, you were happy to oblige. But whilst he played the part of being the man and you let him slide inside you, part of you did find it ironic that he still wore little tighty whitey briefs rather than something more in keeping with his dominant attitude.

[amostnakedman]

[slaveboymatt]

The boy is right to look worried. He's failed to do all his chores before Master comes home. And his report card from college is not good either. So he's anticipating the potential punishments he might be getting in a few minutes. A spanking over Master's knee is highly likely, maybe even with the belt, followed by some corner time. If Master thinks that might not be sufficient, a night locked in the cupboard under the stairs might also be a possibility. Wrists and ankles bound, gagged and blindfolded, laying there uncomfortably throughout the night. But the punishment he fears most is the chastity cage. Last time it was two weeks and for a horny young man that was agony. Even worse Master had threatened that if it was going on again it would be for double the length of his last sentence. What the boy doesn't know, as he sees his Master approach, is that Master has had an awful day at work and is not in a cheerful mood. So maybe these three punishments will be the least he has to worry about.

[chbaab]

[toutpourlemale]

real arab master to serve

[slaveboymatt]

"Where have you been, faggot? I've been waiting here for 10 minutes. I'm a friend of your owner, Karim. I need a lift to the other side of town and he said it would be no problem for you to drive me."

"Of course Sir, any friend of Master Karim will be treated with respect and I will do as you wish."

"Good fag. Before that, get on your knees and worship my shoes ."

[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.

[boyintightywhities]

[slaveboymatt]

Here's my daily underwear check in as required Sir. The usual plain white briefs. I'm so grateful to be your boy, Sir. I've managed to get out of the family trip this weekend Sir so I'll be home alone. I can be available to do a cam session with you at any point over the weekend Sir and follow any other instructions you choose to give me Sir.

[jockeywaistband-deactivated2020]

[nakedandhairy]

Good night boys.. I’ll come back to check on you in the morning but until then keep each other company and don’t go anywhere understood?

MMMMMMMPPPPHHHH!!

[slaveboymatt]

End of term is such a good time to go hunting. And these two were so drunk they didn't take any convincing about coming back to mine for a beer when all the bars had closed. Once the sedative kicked in I got them stripped off and was delighted to see they were both wearing tighty whities. If they'd been in awful boxers they would have come straight off but they looked so cute in the matching underwear. So much so that I decided to give them matching gags and hogties too. Now as they start to come round the dilemmas begin - which one to use first and what to inflict on them. Perhaps some clamps or pegs on those pert nipples, or a bit of CBT. I'd normally hood them but the fear in their eyes is enthralling. So it will probably be a firm double spanking, first over the TWs but then on their bare backsides, to give them something to really squirm about.

[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.

[muzzlesandboots]

Pleading with his Puppy Eyes

[slaveboymatt]

So desperate to be allowed to service it's Master. But it is being taught that it no longer gets whatever it wants. It must earn any pleasure. A swift and forceful slap to the face will help remind it who is in charge. And then into the cage for a couple of hours so Master can have some peace.

[slavebondageboys]

In position 

[slaveboymatt]

After collecting the room key and heading to the hotel room, you followed the instructions He had left. You stripped down to your underwear, put on the collar and lead, muzzle, harness and cuffs. Then clipped the wrist cuffs behind your back, knelt on the floor and waited for your new Master.

[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.

[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."

[theroomies]

[slaveboymatt]

No, you're not going anywhere faggot. Unless you think you can fight your way past me? Come on fag, give it a go. Beating you up will probably get me all horned up again so you'd probably enjoy it anyway.

[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.

[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.

[sdkomet]

[slaveboymatt]

All you got was the photo as a message but you knew what that meant. He wanted you to get over to His place within 15 minutes. Once you arrived, you had to strip naked and put on the collar He had left out, all to demonstrate your submission to His superiority.

Then it was on with doing the cleaning, tidying up, sorting out the laundry and changing the bedding. From previous bitter experience you knew there was at least one camera somewhere in the room, meaning He was keeping track of you and making sure you weren't slacking off or being distracted with things like sniffing His worn clothes.

Once the work was done you had to leave 50 in cash on the desk to thank Him for letting you be of service, then get in the cupboard and slide the door shut. Then you had to wait for Him to return and check your work. Sometimes he was back quickly, other times you were left sitting in the cupboard for two hours. He never said much when He did return and you never saw him, just His voice from outside the cupboard.

A few months ago He said you'd done a decent job and you could take one of His used boxers that he left out for you, as long as you left another 50. Those used boxers were now a treasured possession and you often sniffed them or put them over your head to try to inhale his scent, although that was now waning.

Each time you had been since you were desperately hoping He would allow you to pay for the same privilege again. Of course He knew that, and that's why the photo was often in His boxers or with some discarded nearby, reminding you of what you might get and making you put in plenty of effort into the chores. And of course you would keep going back, desperate to serve a Real Man even though you had to pay to be allowed into His room.

[cenkulu]

[slaveboymatt]

"Please Daddy, it's really tough peeing at a urinal in my chastity cage. Please can I go use the toilet instead Sir?"

"OK boy, but you sit down directly on the porcelain, no need for a fag like you to have the comfort of a toilet seat."

"Yes Daddy, I'll be a good boy."

"I know you will boy because you're not closing the door to the stall. I want everyone to see what kind of owned boy you are."

[time-traveler-in-space]

[slaveboymatt]

What it didn't realise was that this was all part of its captor's plan. The boy thought he'd escaped from the hut where he'd been kept for the last few days. After being taken he'd been stripped of his outer clothes, gagged and wrists bound. Generally he had heard the door of the hut being locked and chained after his captor had paid him a visit. But this time he didn't hear that. So he waited a few minutes and then tried the door. Finding it unlocked, he made his escape. However, he didn't realise that the door had been deliberately left unlocked and now his captor was hunting him down like prey. And if all else failed there was a tracker on the wrist restraints that the boy couldn't see. Before long the boy will be recaptured and then punished for having escaped, all part of the captor's plan to demoralise the boy and break his will.