The man had replied to an online ad I had placed looking for a sadist. We had met for coffee and he had explained, “If you decide to let me play with you, then we will agree on a time period and that will be your consent and for what ever time we agree you will belong to me as my prisoner and I will do with you as I please. We will start with short sessions and over time build trust. If you become hooked you will be my slave, one of several. You claim to be a masochist and I will torture you both physically and psychologically. My goal will be to brainwash you a little bit at a time at first and then as your trust levels increase so will the psychological programming. It will probably take you a couple weeks to get over each session, but I will not do you any lasting physical damage, but psychologically you will be quite affected becoming more and more attached and loyal to me. Eventually you will come to completely accept your role as my sex slave, you will crave torture, pain, and sexual control. I will train you to please me with your tung. I am a sadist and you will suffer for me”. I was so terrified I nearly came in my pants all I could say was “yes Master, when do we start”.
Now three days later I am standing in his basement dungeon, naked, body shaved, awed by the equipment and instruments of sexual torture that surround me.
Stand between the two posts the he orders me. I look at the two posts concreted in the middle of the room. Each has a small pulley near the top, about seven feet from the floor and another close to the floor level. I step hesitantly between them and soon he has me very tightly spread eagled. I can feel the pull on the muscles inside my thighs.
He goes to the bench and returns with something very nasty looking. I start to become aroused as Master shows me the device. “Milking time “, he says, “ I am going to slide this tube up your cock inside the urethra, it will stretch, the outer glass tube will maintain the vacuum.”. Soon he had my cock trapped within the device and it became swollen and red inside the glass vacuum tube. Next he inserted a but plug inside my ass and strapped it in with a harness around my waist and the plug started to vibrate. He looked at me and said, “in a while you will start to drip as your prostate is stimulated by the vibrator. You won’t actually orgasm you will just become very aroused and, of course, you will not be given any satisfaction.
He touched a small remote control and I screamed from the electric shock that ran through my ass to the length of my cock.
He laughed and gaged me tightly. Next he put a pair of very tight clamps on my nipples and I started to sweat.
He smiled with glee and said “remember, I have you for five days”. All i could do was nod, he knew I was happy, I knew he did. I looked forward to the suffering I knew would please him. I nearly came.
The nipple clamps hurt like hell and my legs were starting to tremble. I didn’t know how long I could take it spread there. I had a strong urge like I was taking a piss and looked down to see that pre-cum was dribbling out of the end of the urethral tube. He had been right, I was starting to dribble my goo. But, I was still very aroused in fact I was so horny it was hard to bare.
I realized that my legs were loosing strength and that soon i would be hanging with my arms supporting most of my body weight. I wasn’t sure how long I had been in this position and I was starting to drool.
I realized that Master was standing in front of me holding a black leather paddle. I tried to tell him I needed a rest and wanted down. He just smiled and said “time to start warming up that ass boi".
The first couple of smacks on my ass were bearable, but after a while it really started to hurt. I tried to complain. But with the gag in my mouth all I could do was mumble unintelligible noises. I started to cry and could feel the hot tears running down my cheeks.
It was so humiliating I was horny and hot. I wanted this sadistic man to torture me. I just wanted it at the same time I wanted the beating to stop. After a while he stopped and told me “I want something left to work on the next few days”. I was sweating, my cock was dripping, and my ass stung and burned. Next he switched off the vibrator and pulled it out of my ass. Then he released the vacuum and took the glass tub off my very sensitized cock.
All I could do was hang there as he walked across the room and returned with a large black cock shaped dildo. Without another word he lubed the dildo and shoved it up inside me. I was stretched and filled. He locked a heavy ring around my ball sack with a small padlock and slid another metal tube over my cock which also attached to the ball weight using a small lock. It was heavy and my cock was locked in a way that would make it impossible to get hard or for me to even see or touch it and it was pointed at the floor. But I could see that I was still uncontrollably dripping pre-cum.
He had left those fucking clamps attached to my nipples and they really hurt.
He released my ankles and I was able to support my weight. A short length of chain was then connected between the shackles on my ankles. I would not be able to walk very well, effectively hobbled.
Master next let my arms free. I was now standing unsteadily on my own while he placed tight fitting leather mittens over my hands. These were very small and my fingers were curled up unable to straighten and it would be impossible for me to grasp any object. What he did next to me was totally cruel. I can only describe it as a leather corset which incased my torso with openings for my nipples to poke out. He pulled the nipples through the hole using the attached clamps. I tried to scream, he chuckled.
He placed my hands behind my back, shacked them together, the chain between my wrists was also attached to the but plug and ball weight in such a way the any movement of my torso also tugged on my balls and the but plug. My arms further immobilized by being strapped to the corset.
Finally he removed the gag. I started to complain, I screamed at him, “You fucking savage!”. He just took hold of the nipple clamps, pulled my face close to his and said simply “Shut up, I will do with you as I please”. I nearly came from the feeling of his power and dominance over me. But I kept crying and whimpering.
A tight fitting hood was then placed over my head. I was completely blind folded and all sound was muffled. My mouth was left free and I was able to breath through my nose. There was the sensation of a collar being tightly buckled around my neck. Then I felt the tug of a leash.
I hobbled in the direction he led me until eventually he forced me to my knees. He pulled my head forward and guided my mouth to his cock and i began to service him with my tung and mouth. Sucking him, doing my best to please him.
I felt him lean forward. He suddenly pulled the clamps from my nipples. I screamed, and started to complain. Through the hood I heard him order me to suck his cock as he began playing painfully with my nipples. I did as I was told, he was hurting my nipples, I was completely aroused.
After a while he pushed me back and I heard him tell me, “Now I am going to lock you in a box and go for a nice dinner. He led me across the floor on my knees. He guided me roughly through an opening, I heard the door close and lock. Then I was alone hooded, bound, chastised, plugged, and locked in that box. I couldn’t stand or stretch out stuck there on my knees No sound, no light, unable to move, completely at his mercy. I panicked wondering how long he would leave me like this. After a while my mind started to wander it was like a dream state in which I fantasized about being a dungeon slave. I was in a highly aroused state: horny and frustrated.
I’m not sure how long he left me like that. I was totally disoriented and was having a hard time concentrating, but finally, the box was opened and he guided me back out of the box. He told there is a bowl of oatmeal on the floor in front of you with another bowl of water beside it. It is all you will get to eat for a while so get down and eat. I couldn’t see for the hod still covered my eyes but I found the bowls with my face and ate like a dog.
When I was finished eating Master removed the hood and i could see that in the centre of the dungeon he has set up a wooden sawhorse it as high as my crotch and in the middle was a long thick dildo sticking straight up.
Master lead me to the end of the sawhorse and placed the ball gag in my mouth tightening the strap. He then attaches my wrist cuffs to a chain hanging from the ceiling. I was helpless. My eyes are wide with terror, knowing she was planning to impale me on that vicious looking dildo. He unbuckled the but plug and pulled it from my ass.
The next step made my heart race. Master picked up a thick electric wire and plugged it into the base of the dildo. He smiles at me viciously and says “now I am going to milk you, right now you might not like the process, but in a few weeks you will start to look forward to it”. He tells me how he is about to torture me impaled on top of the sawhorse. Master will use this apparatus to milk my prostate. That s\he will stimulate the prostate gland electrically over and over until I produce a certain amount of fluid. He also o tells me that I will not have the pleasure of an orgasm and that he may not permit me to orgasm for weeks or even several months. I am to be trained for milking fun and that I will be perpetually horny.
Master then uses the remote control to winch me up by my wrists and guide my body to the tip of the dildo is touching my ass. I am terrified, but know better than to resist. Master attaches a spreader bar between my ankles and guides my body as the lowers me onto the dildo. Just when I have been penetrated, my ass stretched to it limits he stops and I just hang there partially penetrated. Master walks around and faces me, his boots making a powerful sound on the concrete floor. He throws a switch on the wall and the first sample of electric current surges through me. I have no idea how long it lasted, but it left me gasping for breath. “Just a sample”, he grinned. When I am done your eyes will be rolling, your head lolling on your chest, you will be a drooling idiot until you recover.
Master lowered me the rest of the way and attached the spreader bar to the floor underneath me. A glass tube was attached to my cock and the pump turned on. My cock expanded and pulsed in the vacuum. Master threw another switch and the dildo began to vibrate.
Next thing I knew Master’s face was right in front of mine and he told me “I am going to have fun with this boy”. He then moulded plugs into my ears, blindfolded and hooded me.
I nearly came from the feeling of helplessness and knowledge the my suffering would please my Master.
The torture session had only just begun.
