Chapter 1

In the beginning

It all began just after my 14^th birthday. I had done something stupid and my parents grounded me. I got angry and decided to run away from home. I waited until they went to bed and crawled out my bedroom window. The first night I slept in the woods close to home. The next day I caught a bus into the city.

I wandered around the city enjoying my freedom. That night I slept in an alley. The next couple days were pretty much the same. I was getting low on money and I was ready to go home. The only thing that stopped me was the thought of my parents when I crawled home with my tail between my legs. I wondered around for a few days more. I was completely broke and went to a shelter. The first night in the shelter I got beat up and robbed of my backpack. I broke down and was going to go home. Since I had no money I decided to hitch hike home.

It was getting dark by the time I walked to the highway. I stood by the highway hitch hiking for a couple hours. It was getting late and I was considering finding someplace to sleep. I figured I could sleep in an alley or something and head home early the next day. Just as I was about to give up a car stopped. I walked over and saw the driver was an older white man. He appeared to be in his early 50's or so. He appeared harmless enough. He was about 5'7" tall and slim. I climbed into the car and we started down the highway.

We started chatting as we went down the road. He told me a little about himself. His name was Harry and he was heading home from a business trip. He asked where I was headed and I told him. He said that he wasn't going nearly that far. As we talked I told him about running away from home and the stuff that happened in the shelter. He asked me my age and I told him. He decided he was not comfortable dropping me off on the highway at that time of night. He said that he should take me to the police station. I said I would rather he didn't. He said "Well I do have a spare bedroom and you can sleep there and in the morning I can run you home". I said thanks that sounded good.

When we arrived at his home he parked the car. I couldn't see much of the outside of his house. We went in and he showed me the spare bedroom. He said I could shower and he would find me something to wear. He showed me the shower. He said I should leave my clothes on the floor and he would toss them in the washer after I showered. He left and I stripped and got under the shower. As I was showering he came in and told me that he left some shorts on the sink for me. He gathered up my clothes and left. When I got done in the shower I found a pair of boxer shorts on the sink. I slipped into them and went out to find Harry. He was in the living room reading a book. He offered me a cup of hot chocolate. After I had drunk it he sent me to bed. He said he would wash my clothes and then he would go to bed. I went in and slipped into bed. I fell asleep almost at once. It was the first time since I left home I felt safe.

The Descent Begins

I don't know what he slipped in my cup but I woke up to find the sun up. I was cuffed to the corners of the bed and gagged. Harry was sitting by the bed just looking at me. He was wearing just boxer shorts. When he saw that I was awake he said "Good morning. I bet you are wondering what is going to happen to you?" He reached down and pulled out a sharp knife. He sat on the bed and ran the knife up my leg. He said in a conversational tone "No one knows you are here so I can do whatever I want to you. Including kill you and bury your body." He slipped the knife under my boxer shorts and cut the seams open. Then he pulled them off me and tossed them on the floor. He ran the blade of the knife gently around and between my ass cheeks. He said "I don't want to kill you. That would be a waste of a tight ass. But if you fight me or don't do exactly as I tell you then I will." Then he poked my ass cheek with the tip of the knife and asked, "Do you understand?" I shook my head yes. He put the knife on the floor and then started caressing my ass cheeks with both hands. He spread them and flicked my ass hole with a finger. He said "This is now your boy pussy and you will learn what that means in short order."

He stood up and walked over to the dresser. He got a bag out and walked back to the bed. He opened the bag and spread it's contents on the nightstand next to the bed. Then he uncuffed my ankles. He uncuffed my right wrist and rolled me onto my back. He cuffed my right wrist to the center of the headboard. Then he uncuffed my left wrist and re-cuffed it to the center of the headboard. Once my wrist was secured he got some long straps off the nightstand. They had leather cuffs on one end. He attached one strap to each of my legs at the ankle. Then he took the strap on my right leg and tied it to the right top bedpost, pulling it tight so that my leg was pulled almost over my head. Then he took the left strap and did the same. By the time he finished my legs were spread wide apart and my ass was almost straight up off the bed.

Then Harry stood next to me and said "Look and see what is going to take your boy pussy cherry" as he slid his boxers down. His hard cock sprang out and it was huge. It looked about 10 inches long and as big around as my wrist. He slowly stroked it as he looked down at me. He said "It will hurt a lot the first few times I fuck you, but you will get used to it." Then he got a tube of lubricant off the nightstand and knelt at the bottom of the bed.

He opened the tube and squeezed some into his hand. He coated his cock with it and then got between my legs. He rubbed his cock up and down between my ass cheeks torturing me. He would rub up and down and every time he got near my ass hole he would smile. And ask "Are you ready to get fucked?" Then he would continue rubbing up and down. Just when I thought he was kidding he suddenly lined his cock up with my ass hole and drove it in He fell across me as he buried it all the way in my ass. He grabbed my head with his hands and forced me to look into his eyes.

When he drove his cock in I tried to scream but the gag prevented the noise from escaping. Tears started rolling down my face and my ass hole felt like it was ripped apart. He leaned close to my face and licked my tears up. He started pounding my ass hard and fast. As he fucked me he was saying "Yeah you cock slut... Take that... I am going to fill your boy pussy with my hot nasty cum." He brutally fucked me for about twenty minutes. As he started cumming he pulled his cock out and sprayed his cum all over me. I was covered with sticky cum from my face to my ass and everywhere in between. After he finished he got up and said, "That is a good cock slut. I am going to enjoy having you here." Then he put his finger in my ass and scooped out some cum and a lot of blood. He showed his finger to me and said, "See what losing your cherry looks like." As he wiped his finger across my chest.

Enslaved

He untied my legs and let them down. He bent over me and looking in my eyes whispered "You rest slut, I have big plans for you later." Then he left the room. I passed out a little later. He woke me later. He put a collar and leash around my neck. He uncuffed my wrists and handcuffed them behind my back. He led me out of the room saying "I am moving you to your new home." He led me down to the basement and into a room. The room had a bed, a toilet, a sink and a shower. Against the far wall was a cabinet, a TV and a VCR. In each corner was a close circuit camera. There was a long chain bolted to the wall with a collar attached the end. He led me over and tied my leash to the bed. Then he picked up the collar and put it around my neck. He took a padlock out of his pocket and locked the collar on me. Then he removed my collar, leash, gag and handcuffs. He said that I could scream all I wanted, as the room was totally soundproof.

He sat on the edge of the bed. He told me "Now we lay down the rules. You have a certain amount of freedom in this room. You can reach the toilet, the shower, the sink and the bed easily. You cannot reach the door or that cabinet in the corner. Not that it would matter both the door and the cabinet are locked. For the present you will remain locked in your collar in this room. You will learn to pleasure me any way and any time I so desire. If you learn well I may give you more freedom, but you will never leave this house alive unless I choose so." Then he asked, "Do you understand so far?" I started to nod yes. He slapped me and said, "When I ask you a question, you answer me. And you will always refer to me as master!" "Do you understand?" I said, "Yes master." He smiled and said "Very good slave."

Then he got off the bed and walked to the cabinet. He unlocked it and opened it. He dug around in it and pulled some stuff out. He walked back to the bed and spread the items out. He motioned me to the bed. Spread out on the bed was an enema bag, a piercing gun, and two small rings. He sat on the bed and pulled me between his legs. He picked up the piercing gun and small rings. He had me play with my nipples until they were hard. Then he loaded the rings into the gun and pierced both of my nipples. Then he put the gun down. He picked up the enema bag and stood up. He went to the sink and showed me how to fill the bag. Then he had me get in the shower stall and showed me how to use the enema bag in my ass. He said "You will use the bag on your boy pussy at least twice a day. I expect you to keep yourself clean at all times. Inside and out. Is that understood?" "Yes master." I replied. Then he said "Very good. Now you shower and get in bed. I will bring you dinner later." He walked over and turned the TV on. He said "Pay attention to the movie very close. This is what happened to the last slave who did not please me!"

I showered and lay on the bed. As I watched the movie I grew very afraid and more then a little sick to my stomach. The boy in the movies was about my age. He was chained to a bench in a room. He was face down and was being fucked by a huge Great Dane. Blood was streaming down the back of his thighs and he was screaming non-stop. After a while Harry came into the picture. He pulled the dog off and led him off camera. The poor boy was whimpering. His ass hole was torn wide open and blood was streaming out. Then Harry came back and said, "Well Michael are you ready to obey?" Michael just whimpered. Harry left and then came back with a baseball bat covered in broken glass. He looked at Michael and said, You have been warned and warned, You are not worth the effort!" Then Harry put the head of the bat against Michael's gaping ass hole and shoved it in. Michael screamed and screamed. Once it was in as far as Harry could shove it he started twisting it around and around. As he twisted the bat it dug deeper and deeper inside Michael. When the bat was about two feet inside Michael, Harry suddenly yanked it out. Blood and something yellow was pouring out of Michael's ass hole. Michael appeared to faint. Then the scene changed. Harry was cutting up Michael's body. Then the movie started over again.

I turned away from the TV and silently cried. I fell asleep and woke later when Harry returned. He put my dinner on the cabinet and came over to the bed. He said, "Roll onto your stomach so I can check your pussy." I said "yes master." And rolled onto my stomach. He spread my ass cheeks and looked at my ass hole. He pushed his middle finger inside and wiggled it around. I screamed in pain. He went to the cabinet and got a tube of cream. He coated my ass hole and inside my ass with it. Then he put the tube on the sink. He said I should apply it twice a day until I was healed. Then he said "Sit up and eat your dinner." He looked at the TV and saw the movie still playing. He looked at me and said "Well do you want to be a good slave or do you want to end up like Michael? I said, "Master I want to be a good slave." He smiled and went to the cabinet. He brought my dinner to me. As I started eating he changed the movie in the VCR. He walked back and said to me "Now you watch this carefully and learn how a good slave pleasures his master. Tomorrow I will expect you to begin pleasuring me the same way." Then he left the room. After I ate I put my plate in the sink and went back to bed.