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By Robert | 8:28 AM EDT, Fri November 05, 2021
Ch 8

How I Became a Fag Slave...
... and Learned to Love It.

by usemeinva

Chapter 8

There were 2 posts of the same chapter number, both with the same graphic. Both text versions are part of this Archive.

version 2

I had almost fallen to sleep instantly last night. It had been a long day the day before but soon I woke up feeling restless like something was missing. Something I needed to feel complete. The more I thought about it the more I realized it was because I felt empty. I had just dozed off again after tossing and turning half the night or more when we were awakened. The Trainer said to grab balls and follow him. I thought we would be headed to the slave mess but we went straight to the training room. We didn’t even get to shower this morning. When we arrived in the classroom we were instructed to take our seats. This time there was an object covered in black cloth in front of each desk. The Trainer entered after us and told us we were skipping breakfast and showers this morning because our training involved food and that we would be allowed to shower later. Once he was done speaking he went and opened the classroom door and six men entered and stood behind one of the sheet-covered objects. Each of the men removed the sheets and uncovered separate toilet seats with a bucket underneath. We were told to come and kneel beside the seats and the men dropped their pants and sat on the toilet seats. Soon I heard distinctive splats that indicated they were going to the bathroom there in front of us.

Once they were all done we were told that we would be serving as their toilet paper with our tongues. This was not negotiable. The Man next to me stood and bent over to allow me access to clean his rear. I opened his cheeks and look fortunately it wasn’t too bad. I started licking and it was awful but not as bad as I feared. I almost retched a couple of times but before long I was done. We were told to sit at our desks once we were done we thanked the Men for helping with our training and they dressed and left.

The Trainer seemed to be pleased with how we did. He said, “You did very well overall with the first half of today’s lesson. The second part is still in the room. He sat the buckets of shit on the desks in front of us. This part is somewhat optional for you at this point but you will have to do it very soon. But, I will give you an incentive. You are to eat the contents of your bucket. Every slave needs to be willing and able to serve its Master in this way if asked. That being said, IF you finish the contents you will be given a request within reason and if you are the first to do so you will be permitted two requests. Anything you don’t eat will be smeared over your body and you will have to do a lap around the Center wearing it.”

I had already eaten some shit when I cleaned the Man’s ass. I hoped that would make this easier. I looked in the bucket and I guess I was lucky there wasn’t much and it was fairly solid. I’m not sure licking runny shit would be fun. I reached in and grabbed the first bit and bit into it. I wouldn’t say it tasted good but I tried to swallow quickly before I had too much time to think about it too much.

Soon I grabbed the last piece and started to eat. I almost hurled a couple of times but one of the other slaves did and was told he would have to eat what he just threw up to get his incentive so I took a deep breath to try to settle my stomach. Soon I was done and raised my hands. The Trainer came over and told me I had done well. Soon two other slaves finished and one gave up. The other two continued to try to finish after some time one did the other gave up. The two who didn’t finish had the remaining shit spread over their faces and chests and then were taken to make their lap of the Center.

The Trainer first asked each of the other slaves what they wanted for their incentive. Each of them requested to be able to cum. He then asked me what I wanted. I said for my first I would like to be able to cum too but wasn’t sure how that could happen with me being caged, unlike the others. The trainer said that could be worked out. It might not be as satisfying for me but it would reduce the pressure in my balls. They asked what is the second request. I told him about my restless sleep and requested to be able to sleep with a butt plug in me to help me sleep better.

“Those seem like reasonable requests but they come with some conditions. You will all have pleasure-less orgasms. We each had wrist cuffs placed on us and they were locked behind our backs. The plugs in our asses on our stools began to vibrate when the Trainer pushed a button. Initially, it was uncomfortable because my cock wanted to grow but the cage wouldn’t allow it, but I started to concentrate on the pleasure in my ass and forget about my cock. Soon I felt something happening in my balls and starting to work its way up to my cock. After several more minutes, it felt cum leaking out of my cock. As the Trainer said it wasn’t exactly pleasurable but it was a relief.

“Now for your second request, slave,” he said to me. “I am quite surprised at your request but most pleasantly so. I think it shows you are definitely embracing your new status. I will definitely pass this along to your new Master in my report to him. As an additional reward, I’m giving you the rest of the day off. These other slaves will have to do more toilet training and will be eating another load of shit but this time directly from the source by laying on their backs with their faces under the seats while another man shits in their mouths. But you come with me. Let’s go to the gear store and pick you out a plug to have to sleep with.”

I was just a bit proud of myself as I stood and followed him out of the room. We walked back to the gear store where I had “worked” the night before and went to the butt plug and dildo section. Once we got there he looked the selection over and picked up a huge one. I must have turned white because he laughed and said no that one wouldn’t do. He found a really small one. Then said no you wouldn’t even feel that. He kept looking eventually he picked up a pink one that was not too big but not too small either. I would know it was there but it wouldn’t be uncomfortable. He said, “I think this one is perfect,” with a wicked grin. Only after he made the selection and we started walking out did I notice that the other end had what appeared to be a pigtail. “Yes, this one will be quite useful to you.”

He opened the package and ordered me to bend over. First, he inserted the plug end in my mouth and told me to get it slick with my spit it was all the lube I was going to have. Once it was good and slick it was inserted in my ass. It surprisingly felt good although the pigtail was a bit embarrassing. He briefly walked over to the register and told the cashier to put it on his account which surprised me I figured my Master would have to pay for it. He told me that no this was his treat to show me how proud he was of my accomplishments so far. Now that, pointing at the plug does come with a restriction. You are not allowed to touch it during the night. After today you can remove it in the morning when you get up and insert it at night but otherwise, you are not permitted to touch it. That definitely sounded easy enough to me.

Next, I was taken to the shower facility where I was allowed not only a normal shower but warm water which I had all but forgotten how nice it was. Then I was led to the mess where I was permitted what wasn’t quite real food but was definitely an upgrade over piss oatmeal. I still had to drink piss because of my Master’s instructions but I would take the luxuries where I could find them.

After dinner, I was permitted a bit of free time in my quarters before turning in and going to sleep restfully again.

version 1

I had almost fallen to sleep instantly last night. It had been a long day the day before but soon I woke up feeling restless like something was missing. Something I needed to feel complete. The more I thought about it the more I realized it was because I felt empty. I had just dozed off again after tossing and turning half the night or more when we were awakened. The Trainer said to grab balls and follow him. I thought we would be headed to the slave mess but we went straight to the training room. We didn’t even get to shower this morning. When we arrived in the classroom we were instructed to take our seats. This time there was an object covered in black cloth in front of each desk. The Trainer entered after us and told us we were skipping breakfast and showers this morning because our training involved food and that we would be allowed to shower later. Once he was done speaking he went and opened the classroom door and six men entered and stood behind one of the sheet-covered objects. Each of the men removed the sheets and uncovered separate toilet seats with a bucket underneath. We were told to come and kneel beside the seats and the men dropped their pants and sat on the toilet seats. Soon I heard distinctive splats that indicated they were going to the bathroom there in front of us.

Once they were all done we were told that we would be serving as their toilet paper with our tongues. This was not negotiable. The Man next to me stood and bent over to allow me access to clean his rear. I opened his cheeks and look fortunately it wasn’t too bad. I started licking and it was awful but not as bad as I feared. I almost retched a couple of times but before long I was done. We were told to sit at our desks once we were done we thanked the Men for helping with our training and they dressed and left.

The Trainer seemed to be pleased with how we did. He said, “You did very well overall with the first half of today’s lesson. The second part is still in the room. He sat the buckets of shit on the desks in front of us. This part is somewhat optional for you at this point but you will have to do it very soon. But, I will give you an incentive. You are to eat the contents of your bucket. Every slave needs to be willing and able to serve its Master in this way if asked. That being said, IF you finish the contents you will be given a request within reason and if you are the first to do so you will be permitted two requests. Anything you don’t eat will be smeared over your body and you will have to do a lap around the Center wearing it.”

I had already eaten some shit when I cleaned the Man’s ass. I hoped that would make this easier. I looked in the bucket and I guess I was lucky there wasn’t much and it was fairly solid. I’m not sure licking runny shit would be fun. I reached in and grabbed the first bit and bit into it. I wouldn’t say it tasted good but I tried to swallow quickly before I had too much time to think about it too much.

Soon I grabbed the last piece and started to eat. I almost hurled a couple of times but one of the other slaves did and was told he would have to eat what he just threw up to get his incentive so I took a deep breath to try to settle my stomach. Soon I was done and raised my hands. The Trainer came over and told me I had done well. Soon two other slaves finished and one gave up. The other two continued to try to finish after some time one did the other gave up. The two who didn’t finish had the remaining shit spread over their faces and chests and then were taken to make their lap of the Center.

The Trainer first asked each of the other slaves what they wanted for their incentive. Each of them requested to be able to cum. He then asked me what I wanted. I said for my first I would like to be able to cum too but wasn’t sure how that could happen with me being caged, unlike the others. The trainer said that could be worked out. It might not be as satisfying for me but it would reduce the pressure in my balls. They asked what is the second request. I told him about my restless sleep and requested to be able to sleep with a butt plug in me to help me sleep better.

“Those seem like reasonable requests but they come with some conditions. You will all have pleasure-less orgasms. We each had wrist cuffs placed on us and they were locked behind our backs. The plugs in our asses on our stools began to vibrate when the Trainer pushed a button. Initially, it was uncomfortable because my cock wanted to grow but the cage wouldn’t allow it, but I started to concentrate on the pleasure in my ass and forget about my cock. Soon I felt something happening in my balls and starting to work its way up to my cock. After several more minutes, it felt cum leaking out of my cock. As the Trainer said it wasn’t exactly pleasurable but it was a relief.

“Now for your second request,” slave he said to me. “I am quite surprised at your request but most pleasantly so. I think it shows you are definitely embracing your new status. I will definitely pass this along to your new Master in my report to him. As an additional reward, I’m giving you the rest of the day off. These other slaves will have to do more toilet training and will be eating another load of shit but this time directly from the source by laying on their backs with their faces under the seats while another man shits in their mouths. But you come with me. Let’s go to the gear store and pick you out a plug to have to sleep with.”

I was just a bit proud of myself as I stood and followed him out of the room. We walked back to the gear store where I had “worked” the night before and went to the butt plug and dildo section. Once we got there he looked the selection over and picked up a huge one. I must have turned white because he laughed and said no that one wouldn’t do. He found a really small one. Then said no you wouldn’t even feel that. He kept looking eventually he picked up a pink one that was not too big but not too small either. I would know it was there but it wouldn’t be uncomfortable. He said, “I think this one is perfect,” with a wicked grin. Only after he made the selection and we started walking out did I notice that the other end had what appeared to be a pigtail. “Yes, this one will be quite useful to you.”

He opened the package and ordered me to bend over. First, he inserted the plug end in my mouth and told me to get it slick with my spit it was all the lube I was going to have. Once it was good and slick it was inserted in my ass. It surprisingly felt good although the pigtail was a bit embarrassing. He briefly walked over to the register and told the cashier to put it on his account which surprised me I figured my Master would have to pay for it. He told me that no this was his treat to show me how proud he was of my accomplishments so far. Now that, pointing at the plug does come with a restriction. You are not allowed to touch it during the night. After today you can remove it in the morning when you get up and insert it at night but otherwise, you are not permitted to touch it. That definitely sounded easy enough to me.

Next, I was taken to the shower facility where I was allowed not only a normal shower but warm water which I had all but forgotten how nice it was. Then I was led to the mess where I was permitted what wasn’t quite real food but was definitely an upgrade over piss oatmeal. I still had to drink piss because of my Master’s instructions but I would take the luxuries where I could find them.

After dinner, I was permitted a bit of free time in my quarters before turning in and going to sleep restfully again.

 

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