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maleslavetrainer:

Brian remembered when he was enslaved… the summer after he graduated from college. He was on a hiking trip, alone. But how long he had been enslaved, he had no real clue. Probably several years by now. He often found himself like this… bound with his ass in the air, in a particularly diabolical predicament bondage situation. His owner seemed to really love to watch this go on, hour after hour, day after day. This time was especially imaginative.

A large dildo was poised to enter Brian’s pussy hole — he used to call it his asshole, but Master calls it his pussy hole. It was on a long pole and attached to a clockwork. As the hour hand of the clock proceeded down from twelve to six, the dildo would plunge deeper into Brian’s pussy hole, and when the hour hand went from six back to twelve, the dildo would raise again. One fucking stroke took 12 hours to complete. Brian knew he was on his fourth or fifth stroke. He had cum on number three. The semen was now cold and sticky in his jock. Master had said he would stay there until he had come two more times from the slow, steady penetration.

Brian tried to think about his old girlfriend… he had forgotten her name. But his dick just didn’t react to her memory like it used to when he had first been captured. He would never admit it, but he had to start thinking about when Master fucked him, or played with his nipples, or filled his mouth with cock to … oh… there was orgasm two. Shit. Maybe Brian should tell Master how those thoughts affect him… maybe it would please Him. And the clock ticked on.