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How I Became a Fag Slave… … and Learned to Love It. Ch 03

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By Robert | 9:52 PM EDT, Fri November 05, 2021
Ch 3

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

by usemeinva

Chapter 3

After a short nap, I was awakened and told to get out of my cage. It was explained to me that there was going to be an event this evening to show me off to some potential buyers. I was told that not only was I going to be shown off I was going to be the entertainment. The officer explained that when the time came I would have a hood placed over my head covering my entire face and eyes. I would have my hands and ankles cuffed and a leash would be attached to the bottom of the hood by which I would be led around the room to allow the guest to inspect my body for possible purchase. I was to accept anything they wished to do to me. He said they would likely grab and squeeze my cock and balls, finger my ass to see how tight it is. Then after that, I will be led to what I noticed when I walked into the room. A metal frame that had a place for my head hands and ankles to be secured so that I was on all fours. He explained that this would be my place for much of the rest of the evening. All of the guests would be invited to use my mouth and ass to test me out. He also said I had better do a good job or I would be lashed severely in front of them all. He went on to explain that this was my best bet to get a good Master that would treat me kindly so as to do my best.

He then explained that I would spend the next several hours cleaning the room and assisting the caterer in preparing for the evening. The other slave was already in the kitchen helping when I was done making sure the event room was spotless. I learned that he would be the waiter for the event. Since the men wanted the focus to be on me and not him that evening he was given a pair of leather shorts to wear. Before he put them on the man also locked his cock in some kind of cage which would not allow him an erection and stuck a plug in his ass. Once the shorts were done he bowed and kissed the feet of the man and said, “Thank you, Sir.”

I helped the caterers for about an hour and learned some stuff about food preparation and serving. I’m guessing those skills may be useful for my future Master. I also spent some time helping them with the clean-up, doing some dishes.

Soon the men came together to get me. They said it was time to prepare me for the evening’s festivities. I was led to a locker room shower and told to give myself a thorough shower. When I was done they came to me with a hose attachment for the shower nozzle. I was told to get on my hands and knees face down ass up. I instantly complied. They stuck the hose in my ass and filled it with warm water until I thought I was afraid it was going to come out my mouth. They finally stopped the flow and I was told to hold the water. After several minutes they told me to release it. I did. All this water and shit came out of my ass. They repeated the process several more times until they were satisfied I was completely cleaned out.

Next, I was told to stand and they rubbed a cream all over my body I was told to stand still arms out legs apart for about ten minutes before being ordered back into the shower. I almost cried because as the water ran over me I saw my body hair wash away with it. The men laughed at my reaction. One of them said, “Don’t worry slave it will grow back if your new owner allows. Most owners want their slaves to be smooth as a baby because they see that only real men get to have body hair.”

I did one more though shower soaping myself up well and washing and conditioning the hair on my head (which I was grateful to have been allowed to keep). Then, the men had me step out of the shower once I was done and used soft big towels to dry me all over. Once I am completely dry they put the leather cuffs on my ankles and wrists. My wrists were locked behind my back and my ankles were joined by a short chain. I was led to a room just off the event room. I could hear the crowd gathering inside.

The man showed me the hood and asked if I was ready? I nodded my head I figured what choice did I have. At that moment he said there is one thing we didn’t tell you until now. At the end of the night, you will be up for auction. If the bidders tonight meet our minimum price you could be going home with your new Master tonight. My eyes immediately got as big as saucers and with that, the hood was placed over my head. The first I noticed was of course the darkness as the hood did not even have eye holes. The second thing was the silence. There must have been some noise dampening built into them. Once the hood was secured I was led by the leash into the event room. Almost instantly I felt hands feeling up my chest, cock, and even fingering my asshole. I felt that it was never going to end. I was ever so relieved that the men feeling me up couldn’t see my face which I was sure was deep red from embarrassment. Eventually, I was led to the little platform where I was to be bound to the frame. The man gave me the signal to step up which I did. I was positioned facing the assembled potential purchasers to allow them another look at my body. I felt the man’s hand on my cock stroking me to make me erect. OMG, could this get any worse?

At this point, I felt the man fiddling with my mask. What the heck he didn’t say anything about unmasking me. But I felt the hood being slid over my face. The bright lights blinded me initially but eventually, my eyes adjusted and I got a look at those in attendance. It was my friends from high school, my baseball teammates, my best friend, the members of the football team as well. I looked around a bit more totally humiliated to see my former girlfriend’s father and brother too. There were also a few older men I recognized as the fathers of my friends.

The man ordered me to kneel and he attached my ankles to the frame then had me bend over and my head was locked in then my wrists. I knew I had no choice but to comply. The man announced that my mouth and ass were available for potential buyers to try out and see if they were interested in purchasing me. He also had the other slave bring out a rolling rack that had several paddles, belts, straps that he said were available to be used on me as well.

“All right, who’s going to be first to use this fag?”

I couldn’t believe it when my best friend, Toby, stepped up. He said, “I always knew you were a faggot. I saw you perving on me in the showers. You probably drooled over my cock. Well, you’re going to get to taste it right now.”

He unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. “Open up fag!” He stuck his cock in my ass and when I started to suck as I expected he wanted, he smacked my face and laughed at his buddies, “See I told you he wants my cock. Don’t suck yet fag. You’ll get your chance.” He started pissing in my mouth. It was almost harder and faster than I could swallow but I did manage not to spill a drop hoping that would please him. He just laughed at me and made fun of me for it. Then he said to start sucking. However, he pulled out once he was good and hard and moved around to my ass to fuck me. He stuck his cock in hard and deep and pounded me like there was no tomorrow. “Damn what a tight ass pussy.” Soon he shot his load in my hole and said, “Have a go boys I got him lubed up for ya.”

Next up was Madison’s father. He wasn’t interested in being serviced. He grabbed a paddle and said, “Gonna fire your ass up fag. You ain’t ever going to get my daughter's pussy or any other pussy.” He gave me ten hard paddle swats and made me kiss the paddle to thank him for it once he was done.

The baseball team all got up at once. They decided to tag team me one took my mouth and the other my ass they rotated positions until they all had a shot at both holes. I was really starting to have a sore jaw from all the sucking and sorer ass from all the fucking. The football team was next and not to be outdone they each took a turn using the belt not only on my ass but on my balls while I was forced to suck them off. About half of them also pissed in my mouth as well.

The last one up was Madison’s brother. He was kinder than the rest. Which kinda surprised me. He actually caressed my cheek before giving me his large cock in my holes. He slapped my ass while fucking me but it wasn’t overly hard. When he was done he whispered to me that I had a really nice ass and he wishes that he could afford me because he always kinda was jealous of his sister and that he would love to taunt me by having her so close but yet so far away.

Once he was done the man came and removed me from the frame and I stood once again. I was ordered to stand facing the men. He grabbed a leather strap and said he was going to give a quick demonstration of my ability to take punishment. He used the strap several times extremely hard on my chest, belly, and finally my cock and balls. The last hit all but brought me to my knees but I knew that if that happened I would be tazed. So I struggled to not fall.

After that, he informed the men that he was going to put the hood back on so I couldn’t see or hear who was bidding and what was being offered for me. In a matter of moments, I was back in the darkness to await my fate.

 

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