
How I Became a Fag Slave...
... and Learned to Love It.
by usemeinva
Chapter 25
Morning arrived much too soon. Yesterday was a wonderful but emotional day. I hadn’t gotten as much sleep as I would have liked because I was worried about being away from Master for so long. I guess time will tell if it really happens that I get to work with the new slaves and Masters at the school. When I heard the click of my cage lock I slipped out quietly and went to do my morning prep for Master. I returned to Master’s room and as always kneeled at his door and waited. I had not been alone in the prep room and soon another slave was like me waiting at his Master’s door just down the hall. Master looked barely awake when he let me into the room. I eagerly kneeled and awaited his instruction. He simply inserted his cock in my mouth and pissed then climbed back into bed. He told me he was sleeping in but for me to go to the slave center they had instructions for my day.
I stood and left Master’s room and made my way out of the dorm and to the center. Now that it was December it was getting cold out so being naked I made my way there as quickly as I could. When I arrived at the center I checked in at the desk and was told to see one of the trainers in the gym. Once I arrived the trainer said that my Master had noticed my lack of stamina during the punishment session the other night and he had ordered that to be remedied. He led me to a treadmill and ordered me to get on. My wrist cuff were locked to the hand holds and a parachute ball stretcher was placed on my balls and the chain was locked to the post at the front of the treadmill. The trainer told me that it would be in my best interest to keep up with the treadmill or, looking down at my balls, else. He started the treadmill going and I started jogging. He said it was programed for my training today that he would see me in three hours.
I started panicking how was I going to keep running for three hours. The pace started as a jog then got faster where I had to start running before slowing again and even periodically would stop for several minutes before repeating the process. This wasn’t nearly as bad as I expected. When the third hour was almost finished the treadmill slowed down to a jog once again and although I was breathing hard but not too bad. When the treadmill came to a stop I stood there panting but only for a few moments before the trainer approached. He unlocked my wrists and removed the ball stretcher. He informed me that he would be repeating the process every other day, weekends included until it was time for me to go to the school if I got the position.
The trainer led me from the gym to the hall. He placed a bowl of slave chow on the floor and informed me that vitamins that would help with my stamina had been added. He then took out his cock and pissed in the bowl and told me to eat up. I eagerly ate my lunch and then looked up at the trainer. He told me to follow him. I was led to a hallway along the wall were glory holes with slaves on the other side ready to suck the cocks of any man that inserted it into his hole. Some of the holes had “URINAL” posted above them. At the end of the hall the hallway came to another hallway that formed a T-intersection. This hallway had the asses of several slaves hanging out of the wall at cock level. The slaves legs were locked to the wall above them. One of the slaves was getting fucked by a student.
The trainer then pointed to one of the openings that was empty and informed me that I was spending most of the rest of the day at that station. I nodded, pleased to be able to serve as my Master obviously wished. The sign above the hole said all fluids welcomed so I would not only get fucked by any man wishing to do so but I would also have my ass pissed in. At the end of the short hall there was a discrete door that the trainer opened. He led me to the empty spot and he told me to get up on the platform and stick my feet through the hole and push through until my ass was sticking through to the other side. I was surprised that the platform was inclined somewhat downward so that my head was below my ass. The trainer explained that helped prevent any fluids from leaking from my ass.
As I felt my legs being lifted to be locked in position the trainer inserted a ball gag in my mouth and attached the ends not behind my head as I expected but to the edges of the platform. I would not only not be able to talk but I wouldn’t be able to move my head. As he finished I heard the click of the lock to my legs. Just before he left ear buds were inserted in my ears. The trainer told me that they would receive sound from a microphone between my legs so if the man using me wished to give me any instructions I would hear him clearly.
Soon after the trainer left I discovered a handle for my hands that would help me to hold my position and even to push my ass onto the man fucking me’s cock. Soon a man shoved his cock in my ass and grabbed by balls like he thought they were the saddle horn on a saddle. I soon felt his load of cum pumping into my hole. There must have been a line for me because that continued non-stop for over an hour before my hole got a break.
After a short break I felt a familiar cock enter me and fucked me rough and hard. After he filled my ass with his cum he left his softening cock in my hole and filled me with his piss. Only after he was done did I hear Master’s voice ask me if I was having a good time followed by a maniacal laugh and a slap on my ass. The men fucking my ass and pissing in my hole continued for several more hours before the trainer returned to remove me from the hole. He said you have a nice tight pussy slave. I enjoyed it a lot. I thanked him for his gift. He said he would be giving me lots of gifts over the next few weeks. As the trainer led me from the center. He informed me that my Master wanted me to jog around campus until the clock tower struck 6:00. I was to allow any man who requested it to fuck either of my holes. He said that Master had coded my barcode on my ass to give that permission if any man scanned my ass with the slave use app on their phone.
I told the trainer “Yes, Sir.” and he reminded me that Master could track me with the app on his phone so I had better get moving and to keep moving unless a man was using me. I really hadn’t learned much of the campus so I didn’t know where to jog. As the sun went down it was starting to get cold too so that gave me more incentive to keep moving. Fortunately no one wanted to use me I’m guessing it was just too cold. When I heard the clock tower strike 6:00 I headed towards the dorm and cleaned out and took a shower. I wish the slave showers had hot water I could definitely have used something to warm me up.
I shouldn’t have worried as soon as I arrived at Master’s room he let me in and said he was sure I was cold and he had something to warm me up. He proceeded to use his belt on my ass, back, legs and chest. He beat me until I regretted even thinking of complaining about being cold. Once he was done he kissed me and then ordered me to the cage for the night. He told me he would bring my dinner in an hour which consisted of slave chow and hot sauce. I was definitely warm inside and out before I drifted off to sleep.