My Personal Slave

When my two beautiful pets finished their food I re-sahckled their hands. I then took away their food trays. I then opened a drawer in a cabinet nearby and pulled out two collars, one red and one blue. And the matching control devices. The collars were a bit heavier than the ones they wore, had a small white light in the front center and were electrified. I removed the current collar Curtis wore with the blue electrified one. And the red one was given to Michael. I stepped back and said, "My pets, the collars you wear now are quite different than your normal dog collars. You see I have a control device for both of the new collars. If you get out of line I press a little button that will cause the collar to electrocute you. It is not enough to kill you, but enough to seriously hurt. I can control the strength of the shock as well. I can give you a gentle reminder or make you wish you were dead. So when I unshackle you, if you try to be disobedient or make a run for it, you will severely regret it." I then walked over to Michael, "You are first. There is a toilet over in the corner surrounded by a half wall. I can see you but don't have to see your nastiness. After you use the toilet you will be showered by me. This consits of being bound while standing with arms and legs stretched open. I will soap you up and spray you off with a hose pipe. This is the typical bath for dogs like you two."

I continued, "Now, you will get a taste of the power of this collar." I looked down to the control device and set the strength to the middle setting. This was enough to make his whole body ache and spasm. It would give a slight headache as well. But, he would be able to recover fairly easy. I pressed the red button that activitated the shock and only held it for 2 seconds before letting it go. After seeing the expected result from him I unshackled him and pointed to the toilet. I said, "Go do your business."
 
the pain

*michael faltered as the shock first hit him, he scowled agian, and restored himself to his feet, his head throbbed and he remembered well the pain, the situation, or as it seemed, grew ever moe hopeless for Michael*
having been somewhat formerlly introduced to curtis, michael felt sorrow, there was another whom would have to endure these pains, would have to put up with this vicious bitch and her evil intent, then agian, what could he do, two males, easily able to overpower this unfathomable harlott and yet here they were, being orderes to the toilet, and not to confer with one another*
*Michael merly bowed as he began to walk, he knew he hadnt been told to speak, and it would mean another sever walloping should he do so. the other one, was obviously a few years older than himself, well tonned, and with a beautifull exotic tan to his skin, definately a good specimen, and anything better than the usual "clientel" among londons MP's and Business men*

*michael felt degraded as he sat on the toilet, he didnt look at anything other than down at his own feet, after the nasty business was over, he knew he would be showered, and that is what he waited, Michael raised his arms up, still shakled and put his feet far apart as she had so evily commanded.*

*michael awaited the water, and he hoped it would be warm, yet he doubted it*
 
Thinking...

He rested back, silent as he was re-shackled, though he hated being stuck like this. At least his stomach was full now. He had been starving up until that point. Though he didn’t like thinking about what she might have in mind for them next. Mentally he sighed to himself, wishing that this could all just be some kind of dream. Though he knew it was very harsh reality. She moved away from them coming back with what appeared to be two collars. He raised his eye brow slightly but still kept his head low. Not completely sure about what she be planning...

He felt her move over taking his current collar off then sliding a blue one on. She then did the same to Michael probably seemingly happy with this. Still keeping his eyes low he heard hew new words. A slight shiver ran down his spine... It was a mix between fear, anger, and hate. It was bad enough to be bound like this and have whatever she pleased done. But now collared with this obedience collars helped to only make things worse. Wouldn’t even bother to have to beat them now that she could just hit a button... That and making any attempt to run or any such thing was out of the question.

Truthfully, he hadn’t thought things could look much more worse. Though he wanted to say something he instead shut up and kept quiet. Michael was first to have to go through the routine set up for him. Inwardly he sighed wishing he could do more then just lie there. It wasn’t so much just being bound that bothered him. But the fact as well that she made them wear this collars like pets and called them real dogs. Then again to her they were just pets and not real people anymore...

He knew that was true, just not how she could live with herself. Mentally he winced when he heard her mention that she’d show him a taste of the collar. Still he was quiet looking down while this happened. This helped reinforce the truth that they had very little control over the situation. This women planned to bound herself down on these two keeping them her obedient slaves. Michael seemed nice enough from what he was guessing. To attractive a male too have to be forced to endure this as well. The guy could probably be making off well somewhere...

As much as he heated this he kept his head down and lips shut. Hoping that she’d be happy with them and give them a break for the night. Right now, he knew all he could do was try and please her. So he was going to just wait to see what happened.
 
It was apparent that Curtis would learn from the mistakes of Michael. After seeing Michael shocked, he seemed to have no interest in being shocked. He was very well behaved.

When Michael finished on the toilet I ordered him over to section of the dungeon that had a drain in the floor. There was one set of shackles hanging from the ceiling and one set below on the floor. I ordered Michael to bend down and snap the shackles shut around his ankles. After this, I shackled his hands. As he stood there shackled I crept over to Curtis and unshackled him. I said, "Go do your business. Stay on the toilet until I am ready for you."

I watched as his tanned buttocks walked off. I smiled to myself thinking how wonderful of an ass he had.
 
As Curtis sat on the toilet obediently I stood behind Michael and allowed my hands to rub the front of his body. I moaned in pleasure as I massaged his testicles and cock. I softly said, "I know you still have not accepted your position. You behave only in fear of pain. When you begin to act like a slave because you finally understand that you are a slave, I will not have to be mean to you. Until you give yourself to me to serve me, you will continue to struggle within yourself. This is a senseless battle. Save yourself the stress." I then moved my hands to his buttocks and squeezed them. I said, "Mmmmm.... Your ass is quite lovely." I then found his asshole and pressed a finger into his experinced ass.

"You have definitely had your share of cock. That is very good. What is about to happen will be much easier for you." I moved away and retrieved a tube of lube and a cock ring. I then said, "You on the toilet will from now on be known as Slave Number 2 or Dog Number 2. And you, my pet, will from now on be known as Slave Number 1 or Dog Number 1 since you came here first. You will not speak of your real names to anyone. You will in fact, forget your real names."

I then snapped my fingers at Curtis, "Slave Number 2, stand behind Slave Number One. Stroke yourself to erection. You will then slide this cock ring on to keep yourself errect." I held the cock ring out in my hand for curtis to retreive as I held his remote in the other hand. I said, "Don't force me to electro shock you too, Slave Number 2."
 
She was right, after seeing Michael shocked Curtis did have very little interest in feeling it. Lying there silently he didn’t move much. Waiting as Michael was moved off to do his business. A few random thoughts ran through his mind while he was there. Like what she may be planning for them next... Hoping that she wasn’t going to hurt them anymore. Or what else there could be... He heard Michael move across the dungeon. After a moment Athena was near him letting him free and telling him to go to the toilet. Nodding slightly, he remained quiet as he got off making sure to not look at her face. He walked across the floor to the toilet then sat down on it to do his own business as well.

Yes, he was obedient, he knew it. He felt more or less ashamed of how he seemed to comply so easily. But he wasn’t about to object. As he sat there he could hear Athena talking to Michael. Though he still remained quiet while he sat there. Part of him wondering what she had in mind as she kept talking to him. Truthfully, he deeply hated the way she talked like that. Making them sound like property or being something to own. Then again with the way he was maybe he might as well be. Mentally he sighed knowing that right now he’d just do as told like he had decided. Licking his lips lightly to help wet them he could feel his erection grow slightly. He didn’t mean to... Just hearing her speak about Michael’s ass and hearing the noises from him was at least the slightest bit arousing.

Though Curtis had been with women mostly he had done a few things with males. Mostly oral sex though so he considered himself mainly bisexual curios. So of course he lacked the anal sex experience of Michael... This made a shiver go down his spine in thought of what Athena could do with him... Hearing her mention something she had in mind he looked up a bit especially upon hearing her call to him. Though he made sure not to look right at her of course. She told him what his new name was too be and that he should forget hid old name. He remained quiet knowing not to speak unless she wanted him too. Though he wished she could at least call them by name.

Hearing her snap her fingers he stood up quickly straightening his back up a bit. Not wanting to be electro shocked he moved over to them quickly. It was very obvious as to what she had in mind right now for them. Though he didn’t automatically want to willingly at least mentally he felt relieved in a way for the moment. Mainly because neither of them would probably be hurt. At least he hoped not too hurt Michael from what he’d be told too do next. Turning to Athena as little to her as he could so as not to seem disobedient he kept his gaze down. He took the cock ring from her hand then moved up closer behind Slave Number 2. Looking at his bound attractive body Curtis saw how he was bound by shackles on his ankles and wrists. A slight shiver went up his spine in a mix of feelings.

Already his cock was semi erect. Obviously being at least partly excited by the sight as well the idea of what was to come. His fingers wrapped around the erection stroking it a few more times while it became fully erect. He then slipped the cock ring on nibbling at his bottom lip a bit. His face was red in a mix of emotions from slight shame, embarrassment, and arousal... Closing his eyes for a moment his hand raised a bit as if wanting to touch the other’s ass but quickly dropped back down. Straightening himself up more he relaxed his body then stood there waiting for his next order. Somehow he wanted to apologize to Michael, but he couldn’t say anything. Instead just gaze at him with kind of apologetic eyes though he kept his face calm.

OOC: Sorry for not posting sooner. Power was knocked out by a thunderstorm.
 
Curious Curtis

I watched as Curtis followed my orders. He seemed to be at odds within himself. After he put the cock ring on I said in a soothing voice, “Relax, Slave Number 2. I am not going to hurt you unless you disobey. I can see by the redness of your face that you are curious. Don’t worry about that dog over there.” I then said, “Press your cock against his ass and reach around to stroke his cock. Feel his balls to. Don’t worry about him. He likes men. In fact he was a male whore before I bought him.”

As he did what I said I could see Michael seemingly annoyed at it all. I could see the hands of Curtis tremble as he touched Michael. I laughed a bit and said, “Now, Slave Number 2, imagine your cock in his tight ass. Imagine your balls slapping against his ass. I know you want him.”
 
anger

*Michaels eyes slant with anger, and his lips begin to quiver, this was partly fammiliar, the calm before the storm, as it were, one would have though, in the comany of a female, one wouldnt have been raped, Michael pulled down on his arm shackles, and showed off his biceps to curtis, as much a warning of his own personal space, michael felt like sighing, it would come to this again, Michale sucked the air in, and the sweat began to run down his neck onto his pecks, and down into his thighs, he knew he backside was a particular attraction of his, nice, well tonned, smooth, and right now, clammy with the body heat he could feel*

*Michael had to admit, of all the "clientes" back in London, curtis would be the most attractive male ever, to...the tohught became unbearable for michael as he lurched away, chains though, wouldnt break, he wasnt happy with being raped even if the male was better than others, he wasnt happy with being called dog or slave, and he certainly wasnt happy with this bitch, he would much like to punch her in the face, to teach her how strong males could be when angered*

*michale thought about submitting, letting this man have everything he would enjoy, perhaps even do some of the work, but then again, why should he, this man was obviously older than michael, michael was stilla youth, still a arrogant and beautifull youth, only just 18, this was like raping a teenager. and it angered michael to think he would be the root of someone else's pleasure

what angered him more was.... he would not get any payment for such.
 
So bad, so horny...

Hearing her voice he stood there listening to her words to him. His eyes mover over Michael’s body studying him slowly... Michael seemed to struggle against the shackles, which caused him to show off his well made biceps. Closing his eyes for a moment he then opened them. Still standing there watching the other male he had a mix of feelings going through him. Warm sweat was pouring all over his back. This made him only feel worse in a way... Truthfully, he wanted very badly not to violate the other male like this.

Despite his growing arousal it was still wrong... But he knew in truth there wasn’t much choice here. Do as Athena said or pay the price. In the end, this seemed better off for both of him. Hearing her words he obeyed again. A bit surprised that she was able to guess his feelings so well. He was curios as well as aroused. Even if men hadn’t easily been this thing who couldn’t be... Moving closer to Michael he bent over him a bit the head of his cock rubbing across Michael’s ass. Adjusting himself a bit he let the head press to his asshole softly. In the meantime his hands moved around to the front of the other.

One hand slowly wrapping around the other males growing erection then stroking it slowly, while his other hand felt his balls over slowly. Even if what she said about him was true Curtis knew he’d still feel guilty for this. Really he knew there was nothing he’d be able to do to make up to Michael for this. But he’d try... Bitting his bottom lip he sucked on it a bit only seeming to get harder as he stood there pressed to the younger males tight entrance. Though he didn’t much like this treatment either...

So badly he wished he could do more then be her complaint bitch. But with every moment that passed it became harder and harder to control himself. Curtis trembled slightly in a mix of feelings while feeling the other male up. Ashamed but aroused at the same time when he heard her words his head nodded acknowledging as yes to her words of wanting Michael. Closing his eyes again he shivered a bit his hands becoming more steady on the other. At the same time he rubbed his asshole a bit harder.

He wanted so much to apologize to Michael... To try and touch him in some way that didn’t seem rapist or sex crazed. However, he just kept with what he was doing, rubbing and stroking the other male more as his own arousal grew. His seeming shyness and shame slowly melting away... Though he still felt terrible he decided to give it up for the moment. All he could do was do as told or else he’d probably make it worse for all of them. He just hoped that Michael would forgive him for this.... Licking his lips he stared down at his muscular shoulder blades, watching them each time he licked his lips again almost seemingly hungrily.
 
I threw a tube of lube down to the ground near one of Curtis' feet. I said, "Slather this on your cock. Then, work some into his ass with two fingers. If you don't want to hurt him you will need to use a lot of that stuff. Once his ass seems lubricated well, then you will slowly enter him. You have 3 minutes to prepare him and your cock for this. Once you enter him you will be gentle. You will continue to slowly push in until you are all the way in. When his ass relaxes a bit on your cock, you will slide further in. You will do this until you are all the way inside of him. Once completely inside of him, you will stay there. You will grind your hips in an effort to further relax him until I give you further directions. If I feel you are taking too long in this, you will be shocked. And so will he. Your three minutes to prepare him begin now!"

I looked to Curtis with an evil grin. I could see the way he licked his lips. He wanted this. He wanted to fill Michael with his cock. He wanted to feel that tight warm place. Michael on the other hand looked as if he was in no way interested in what was about to happen.

I walked in front of Michael and said, "Oh, you must be mad because you are not getting paid for this. Too bad. Slaves don't get paid with money. But, good slaves get paid by being allowed to orgasm. If you allow Curtis easy access and at least pretend to semi enjoy his cock, I will reward you with his mouth sucking your cock and swallowing your cum. Answer me yes or no. Would you like him to suck your cock?"
 
michael accepts

*michael accepted this would happen now, something was thrown to the floor, behind him, almost hitting one of his ankles michael had spied earlier, that it was, lube at least, he thought, it would be quicker, this way, and less pain*

the mistress came to his front, she insulted him, brining up his questionable past, and then offered the services of another, michael looked at her with contempt in his eyes, a fiery ressistance, which was a sign that his heart, had chosen to resist, and it would, continue to do so, for he was not weak, or so he tohught, like others whom were about to exact upon him what was desired by the mistress, michael spoke in the strongest voice he could gather.

a resounding NO, he would not have such done to him, to make another feel humiliated, for ones own pleasure, No he would martyr himself and that no made his heart skip a beat, and he wondered to his rear, what curtis thought, of his obstinate stand, whether or not he had considered such a noble actionb efore so readily agreeing, to fullfill an act which many people still regarded as a crime against. Although for michael. it was nothing unusual, he had not had the priveledge of such reasoning of morals in his life in London, his trade, paid for a relatively comfortable lifestyle, and some interesting possibilities in blackmail.
Michael would do all he could to make this a most enjoyable, but regretfull experiance for curtis, for the more pelasure he experianced, the more he would break inside for his rape of michael.
 
I quickly said to Curtis, "Slave Number 2. Step away from Slave Number 1. Finish lubing yourself without touching him." As he backed away I stepped close to Michael and said, "Poor Slave Number 1. You still have not learned how important it is to please your Mistress. I wanted him to suck on your cock. By telling me no, you are displeasing me. You will soon learn to ensure your Mistress is pleased regardless of your own feelings or preferences. You gave the wrong answer Slave Number 1."

With that I turned the dial a little more than half. I then pressed the button. He was electrocuted while hanging there. He drolled and his body twitched. He cried out from the pain and then I released the button. I then looked to him and said, "Now, do you want him to suck your cock and drink your cum?"
 
the electric

the pain was awful, it send tingling feelings two the four corners of michaels outstretchded body, he felt awful now, lonely, cold metephorically, and in pain, his endurance was being tested.

she asked that question again, and michael's eyes fixed upon hers, trying to envoke felings of sorrow and remorce for him and her course of action towards the slaves,

Michael didnt want to answer the question, but he didnt know if he could live, through another electric shock, michael just muttered "yes" under his breath, and resigned himself to an angry degraded state, now for the pleasure of the mistress, he had to enjoy this, what would happen, michael felt like he was in a very awfull porn movie, being treated like some prop or something.and now he had little right to maintain a moral high ground with curtis, after all, curtis would be forced to endure something that could be considered equally degrading and humiliating when he had finished.

this was not something which michael revelled in, he felt like his body, was no longer his own property, he was mearly maintaining it for the mistress, and like some great ugly baroness of property she dribbled and slathered over how best to make profit out of her possesions. that was, if profit be pleasure for herself.
 
The defiant one seemed to be broken again as he muttered, "Yes." I said to Curtis, "Slave Number 2. Resume your actions as instructed. I want your cock deep in his ass." I then looked to Miachael and asked, "Why do you still defy me when you can see defiance is hopeless? I do not want to harm you. I find you to be quite attractive. I quite enjoy your body. Let me bring you pleasure. Let me hold you close like most Masters do with good slaves. You are my slave. The sooner you accept that, you will be much happier, pet."

I then walked to him and stroked his his cheeck with the back of my first two fingers and then kissed the other cheek. I said, "I will even go as far as to make a deal with you. When I feel you have finally accepted your position as my slave, I will allow you to be called by your birth name. But, screw up and I take it away again never to to be used again. Keep this in mind as you defy me. I know you do not like being called slave, dog and so on. You are too prideful for that. Although I find it odd for a whore to have such pride."
 
He looked down, seeing the tube of lubricant thrown down near him. Looking up a bit again he heard what she said. Kneeling down he picked it up quickly. He of course didn’t like the idea of being electrocuted... That and he didn’t want to hurt Michael. Still feeling some guilt for this as he stood behind the other. Though his arousal was still growing very quickly. Honestly, he didn’t like the way she added they’d both b shocked if he took to long. But it didn’t seem like there was a lot he could do. That and he knew that he still wanted this...

Taking the lubricant he began to cover his cock with it. As he did so he saw Athena move to talk to Michael. It made him feel bad how she talked like that... Though he new there was little he could do... He thought over what she said about him having to suck the others cock. Mentally he thought on this for a moment then shrugged it off. Honestly he didn’t find it to be too big a deal. Least he could do for what he was about to do... And oral play was something he was pretty good at. Still covering himself he found that his cock was well lubricated and ready. Though he was surprised when Michael more or less said no to her face. He was certainly a brave one that was for sure... At this moment Curtis went silent while he watched. Different thoughts all running through his mind... Should he be quiet or speak up...

Blinking a bit he heard Athena as he moved back slightly still making sure that his cock was ready. Bitting his bottom lip he thought over what to do for a moment. He wanted to speak up and take Michael’s side even if it would end in punishment for him. It was the moral right thing to do and he felt more confident knowing the other agreed. But before he could say anything the other male was quickly shocked into submission. Giving into her wants Curtis only sighed out quietly. Though he said nothing... Not that he could blame Michael for it. He himself wasn’t doing much better here. He wanted very much to try and do something here. Mentally he cursed himself for not saying anything when Michael had spoken up.

But it seemed to be too late now... Breathing out lightly he moved to resume what he had been doing. Though feeling less motivated now he ignored it. Knowing his arousal for Michael would build up eventually again. His fingers went back to work gently slipping into the younger male as they worked at covering his anal canal with more of the lube. He heard Athena talking to him hating the way she spoke like that... Maybe it was more just hearing her talk like that to someone else that bugged him. Especially how she acted upon dictating on how his name should be used... You couldn’t just give or take a persons very name like that...

While he truthfully wanted to stand up even if it would just result in serve pain for him he couldn’t decide if that would possibly mess things up for Michael too. At this point though he was guessing that the other male was going to say yes. Most likely he would if he was in the same position. If he didn’t though Curtis was determined to not remain quiet this time. Now slowly pressing his cock to the younger males asshole he could feel the slickness of it. His hips moving to very slowly begin applying pressure so his cock head could begin working at slowly sliding in.
 
I walked back around to Michael's side so that I could see what Curtis was doing. I smiled and exhaled, "Very good, Slave Number 2. I know that having your cock head in his ass must feel very good. His whore ass sholdn't give you too much resistance. You may put your hands on his hips if you want. And if you want to fondle his cock and balls while you fuck him, you can. WHo knows, maybe he will like your touch and enjoy the ass fuck more. You two will fuck each other quite often. So, you might as well get used to it now. You too will be allowed to fuck me as well. You see, I too enjoy anal sex."

I walked behind Cutis and rubbed his ass cheeks with one hand. As his ass muscles flexed from pushing forward I moaned in pleasure. I then ran myhand up his back and rubbed his back. I said, "Slave Number 2, you have been so obedient that you will be the first between the two of you to fuck my ass. I don't know when yet, but it will be soon."
 
He bite his bottom lip cock still pressing to Michael’s asshole. The head very slowly disappeared in by now. A slight shiver of pleasure running down his spine. Licking his lips he heard Athena while she moved around. Unforutnetly, she was right, it did feel very good. Hearing her words he felt almost like he was kind of breaking inside. Partly from doing this still and because of what he was doing to Michael. Easily it was making him feel horrible...

Nothing more so then the fact that he couldn’t help but enjoy himself at least somewhat. Feeling her hand on his ass caused him to push forward a bit more in surprise almost. His cock slipped further into the ass, a low groan of pleasure escaped his lips. Shivering a bit from her touch it made it harder for him to not just push more and harder. Hearing her words he rolled his shoulders a bit, relaxing more as she rubbed his back. Hips pushing forward slightly more to feed some more of his cock into Michael’s ass.

At first he didn’t even completely realize he had done this. That is until he shivered hard again his eyes sliding closed for a moment. Both of his cheeks were a slight red in a mix of emotions. One being growing arousal again and desire to fuck Michael’s ass deeply. Though he knew he would regret it. Partly he regretted it now but kept moving just to make sure to please Athena. Though her gentle rubbing combined the with pleasurable was making him go on more. By now he was hating himself deeply as he nipped at his bottom lip then slide his cock a bit more into the other male before stopping. It was somewhat less then half way in as he stood there shivering slightly waiting for Michael to adjust to the feel.
 
Curtis was definitley my favorite slave ever at this point. He was so well behaved. I was so impressed with him that I almost felt love for him. Inside of me, I wanted to give him so much pleasure. He stroked my affectionate side. Michael however was so stubborn. Just looking at him sometimes made me want to beat him. He had an arrogance about him that infuriated me.

Curtis had his cock about half way into Michaheal's ass. I was delighted at this sight. I stood behind Curtis and wrapped one arm around his chest while I held the control device inmy other hand by my side. I rested my head against his back and sighed. I then kissed his back with soft kisses all over. I said in a sexy voice,"Stroke his cock, my pet. Help him to enjoy this."

I then crouched behind Curtis and pressed one finger into his ass. Then a second finger. As my fingers were inside I stroked at his prostate to excite him even further....
 
not so much pain

*Michael began to feel the fammiliar sensations as curtis's erect cock was slowly forced up his ass, it was an unpleasent feeling all together, michael had never enjoyed it, he wasnt sure whether or not he was good at it, he found himself attractive, but not other men, thena gian, he hadnt really found women attractive either, the only thing michael loves was money. michael knew he looks would get him money,, he had come from a wealthy family after all, he had the posh english accent, an athletic physique, every pervert business mans dream, to sleep with a tender youth with glistening hot and clamy skin and full red lips*

*michael opened his legs a little further as his eyes rolled up into his head, he knew that this one would obviously be a handfull if things werent made easier for him, although his hands were shackled michael made all efforts to lower his back, the standing position was not best for male to male penetration, nor would it be comfortable for either, while positioning himself on curtis's cock michael pushed himself back, showing to curtis that it was not going to cuase him any great deal of pain, michael flinched a little as he almost got curtis's cock inside fully*

*then he thought to himself, how utterly disgusting this was, why did this demon bitch want to watch this, and why then did she want to see oral sex, what was her problem, she is a sick warped and unfathomable creature, scum by all accounts, michael didnt know how to hurt her yet, but his mind was dreaming oif all those wiked things he could do, to make her feel this kind of agony, and humiliation*
*michael didnt know what to do know, just wait for it to be over, michael puzzled over whether the sick demon bitch would want curtis to cum in his ass, or whatever else she had planned, michael shuddered with the thought*
 
He felt a mix of emotions, ashamed with himself, but at the same time very aroused. This experience was very new and different to him. He knew later on though he’d regret what he was doing to Michael even more. But he had already started and by now it seemed that it would be very hard to stop himself. Breathing lightly, he felt Athena move closer to him. Wrapping an arm around his chest he closed his eyes, licking his lips lightly. A slight shiver ran down his spine. He felt her kissing his back and talking to him. Hearing what he said he only blushed a bit mixed emotions again while nodding his head lightly.

From the corner of his eye he noticed the control device in her hand. For a fleeting moment he thought about making a grab for it but knew that would be foolish. So instead he returned to concentrate on the task at hand. Out of all the emotions he also felt like a major pervert here. At this point he probably didn’t seem any better then those sick men Michael had “serviced” throughout his life which served to only shame Curtis more... But Michael seemed to try and comply opening his legs a bit more to make it easier. Michael pushed back on his cock, which surprised Curtis causing him to gasp slightly as he slide almost all the way in. Still he was worried that he could hurt the other male...

Though he had already hurt him by even doing this. As bad as he felt he simply couldn’t control his body’s natural reactions to it all. Though he still wished he could do something, but yet there was nothing that he could do. While Curtis wasn’t planning on hurting anyone escape had always been on his mind. But now that seemed hopeless so right now it was just simple to comply... Her fingers on his ass caused him to jerk slightly. The sensation was new his face wincing very slightly as he was an anal virgin. Though she seemed to get them in fairly easily. His ass stung a bit but his mind was pulled away from that as she stroked his prostate.

Something he had never felt before though he knew what it was and could do. A slight gasp escaped his lips as he jerked a bit again. Making an effort to not put to much force onto Michael. But the sensation was just so strong he couldn’t help but move. Groaning slightly he bent his head over shivering a bit. This was something he hadn’t expiernced before his head slowly clouding over from thoughts of how bad he was for the moment. Gently grinding his hips to help further relax Michael both his hands moved around.

One wrapping around the shaft of the older males cock and beginning to stroke it up and down slowly at first then gradually picking up speed. Every now and then it stopped to occasionally rub the head with his thumb. His other hand rubbed the other males balls rubbing and cradling them in his head softly as he began to give Michael’s ass a few soft thrusts.

“Un... uh...”
 
I lovingly kissed Curtis' buttocks as my fingersfucked his prostate. His tensed buttocks and gasps told me that he was enjoying it all. I said to him, "That's it Slave Number 2. Feel the pleasure. let your body sink into the waves of pleasure. You are not hurting him, I promise. Just enjoy the pleasure. Push it all the way in and begin your thrusting. Pull yourself back so that only the tip stays in. Then push forward until you are all the way in. Continue to do this slowly until you feel his ass realx even more. Then, you are to begin fucking him hard as hard as you want. Allow your carnal desire to take over your body."

I then began to thrust my fingers in and out of his asshole. I ulled them all the way out, pushed them all the way in and stroked his prostate. I continued tis motion in an effort to make his own thrusts in Michael's ass speed up. I said to Michael, "Slave Number 1. You are doing very good. Just relax and enjoy the pleasure. Let your cock swell. But, do not cum until Slave Number 2 has his mouth around your cock. Tell Slave Number 2 that your ass is not hurting. Tell him his cock feels good in your ass."
 
the usual

*michael was a slave to his body, he could not pretend not be aroused, as a female could to an inexperianced male. this was the flaw in his design, and he did enjoy the feeling of someone else fondling his lower self.
In honestly michael could have done without this attension, he was coping with the feelings created by the actions to his rear.
now the demon bitch spoke again, she wanted him to mimic pelasure.. what was this.... michael was outraged, quietly, he didnt know what to say, he didnt want to sound like some damned cheap rent boy, this is, not the greatest of all times*

*Michael still felt his knee's buckling from the last shock, and it would not stand another, he thought quickly, remembering some of the things, that had excited clients in london, some of the well placed comments which had made the whole process, last alot shorter*

Ahhhh *michael closed his eyes and moaned*
then sucking up the air and letting another ahhhh escape his lips, Michael begun what he did not want to, yet had to do

your so big, so strong, give it to me, come on, give it to me. this is so good, so fucking good. do it harder, do it faster. i can take it.

*michael rolled his eyes the minute he opened them, what lies he had to speak to please the demon bitch*
 
OOC: Too many eyes on me this weekend. Will post Tuesday Morning.. Sorry... Shh... I gotta go!
 
A slight blush came to his face, hips bucking then jerking slightly. Her kiss gave him an odd feeling... Squeezing his butt a bit more he could feel her finger. It delved deeper into his ass. Seemingly work in then out moving in a quick easy motion. It continued to brush and touch his pleasure spot. The feel was very intense nothing short of new as well as amazing for him. Even if Curtis did feel a like a bastard, right now he just couldn’t think straight enough to worry about that. Later on he would be feeling very guilty though...

Both his hands continued to rub and fondle Michael. Stroking his cock up and down quickly while the other felt his balls over slowly. Still in all of this he felt a twinge of guilt. Especially with the way she wanted Michael to say he was enjoying it. But they were to far for any of that to change that much was for certain. So he did as Athena told him wanting her to not be displeased with them right now. Pushing his cock all the way back in his hips slide back. Taking almost all of it out save for the head before he slide back in.

This was done in slower motions at first until he felt the other male adjusting to it more and more. Michaels’ words while fake probably still aroused him to some extent. At the same time it also made him feel kind of more like a sicko for doing this for Athena... Pushing those thoughts aside his hips jerked, begging to push harder jerking from her added anal stimulation. By now his hips were moving back and forth faster and faster. Pleasure building up inside of him as he panted heavily. Warm sweat could be seen running down almost every inch of his body... His cock seemed to throb and twitch in the other as he shivered. Closing his eyes while licking his lips and feeling his orgasm approaching more...

“Un ah... mmm.”
 
same old same old

*Michael continued to endre this assualt on his person, neither enjoying it, nor remarking on any particular hatred, his his hands were not bound, he would have made the experiance slightly more pleasent, things were so awfull here, so cold so dark, his former life ahd been full of champaign white hotel bedsheets and weak feeble men*

*michael had not heard the word stop from the mistress, he assumed this meant he had to continue with his own, words, even though his displeasure at them, was immence and the whole situation rather sickened him tot he bone, rather than enjoy his fate*

ahhh, your so beautifull, so hard, so Strong

*michael somehow meant the last part, but his body was still awaiting that final push that would spell a new risk of disease, clients would have had to have paid alot extra for unprotected service. although like michael would bother with it, he had been manhandled on the boat even, and none of those thugs had abused him in this sence, here was another human being, in his own situation, forcing himself up his rear end, purely becuase of the will of some psychopathic bitch*

*ohhh how michael wanted his chance to teach her a lesson
 
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