Chapter 2
When Will woke up again he was lying in a hospital bed, feeling very weak and
disoriented. As he gradually came around, he found out that he had very little
movement left to him. He seemed to be tied down and only able to move his head
with some degree of freedom. Recalling the events after being kidnapped by
Master Wang he wasn't all that surprised, but as he got around to opening his
eyes he got a shock. He had no arms! His arms had been cut off! There weren't
even any stumps; his shoulders looked to be completely smooth underneath the
bandages, although he couldn't sure. He emitted a short scream of terror before
he began crying at his loss. After crying for several minutes he calmed down and
med three more shocking discoveries. First of all his feet were bandaged. What
this meant he didn't know, but it couldn't be good news. Secondly he seemed to
be completely hairless, except for what felt like a ridge of hair along the
center of his head. He didn't even have pubic hair. Finally his teeth had been
removed. He was completely smooth-gummed. Will had a pretty good idea why his
teeth had been removed and it made him cry even harder. Master Wang was no doubt
going to force him to perform an endless series of blowjobs.
As he lay there crying Master Wang appeared by the side of the bed, smiling
broadly. "I see that you are awake ad proving what a disgustingly weak western
slave boy you are," he said, "I always knew that you were a worthless piece of
slave meat." He signed a little theatrically before going on: "Nonetheless its
time to start your training." By now Will had regained some of his composure and
began yelling insults at Master Wang. Master Wang calmly looked at him and
turned to fetch something from a nearby table. It was a pair of large clamps
with electrical wires connected to them. He flung aside Will's blanket revealing
that Will was strapped to the bed. He then took the clamps and closed them
around Will's testicles. The pressure alone was unbearable and made Will scream
with pain, but Master Wang wasn't finished. He turned a knob on the control box
on the nearby table, sending current through Will's balls. Will screamed and
tried to thrash free, but he could only move his head. The pain was unbelievable
and after a full minute of dreadful pain he fell unconscious. When he came to
Master Wang was looking him straight in the face. Speaking in a very commanding
tone he said: "You are a slave. You will never speak unless asked to. The first
and last words of every sentence when addressing me will always be "Master,
please Master". Is that that understood?" Will nodded frantically and managed to
reply: "Yes." Instantly current surged through his genitals making him scream
and thrash all over. Master Wang tried again: "Is that understood?" and Will,
stupid with fear and pain, again replied: "Yes." Again Master Wang applied the
electrical current and again Will screamed and thrashed. This went on for some
time before Will finally understood and replied: "Master, please Master. I
understand, Master, please Master."
Master Wang patted him on the head and removed the clamps. Then he said: "As I
said before you so stupidly interrupted me, its time to begin your training. The
first thing a slave must be able to do is to give proper blowjob." Without
further ado he unzipped his fly and took out his member. Stepping all the way up
to the edge of the bed, he undid the straps holding Will's upper body and pulled
Will's head into his crotch. Will definitely didn't want to blow Master Wang,
but the recent electrical torture had taught him that disobedience was extremely
painful, so he instantly began sucking the other mans cock. As he sucked his
face burned with humiliation that he was so easily controlled. Still he sucked
and licked eagerly to avoid punishment. Master Wang was not impressed by his
technique and corrected him several times. Further humiliating himself, Will
complied with Master Wang's orders to avoid further punishment and after a good
long while Master Wang shot his load into his mouth. Master Wang noted with
satisfaction that he didn't even have to tell Will to swallow. He had already
been taught that lesson and Master Wang pointed this out to Will with some
satisfaction, humiliating the slave boy even more.
Master Wang now zipped his fly and looked at Will before proceeding: "Although
slaves never deserve it and therefore shouldn't expect it, there are sometimes
rewards. Like now." Master Wang then grabbed Will's cock, making him gasp in
shock and fear of renewed punishment. Instead Master Wang began manipulating
Will's member ever so gently. At first it was still too tender from the
punishment, but very soon Will found himself responding, getting almost
painfully erect. Soon he was moaning with passion and as his orgasm built Master
Wang leaned in, grabbed his head and kissed him deeply. To his great surprise
Will found himself responding to the kiss as he exploded in a magnificent
orgasm, shooting what seemed like a fountain of cum. As his hips tried to thrust
Will leaned into the kiss with passion. When his orgasm was over Master Wang
presented his cum-soiled hand to Will who dutifully licked off his own cum.
Master Wang stroked his cheek gently and said, in a tone dripping with derision:
"Such a revolting little homo slave boy." Then he turned and left, leaving a
very confused and humiliated Will behind.
Will was extremely confused. Why had he enjoyed Master Wang's touch so much? How
come the kissing had turned him on so much? He didn't understand. What Will
didn't know was that Master Wang had been pumping him full of hormones while he
slept, something that would be done to him constantly while he was Master Wang's
slave. The hormones made him permanently horny and any touch to his genitals
provoked an excited response. His passionate response to Master Wang's kiss was
simply an extension of this.
As he sat there in confusion two Chinese men appeared. They were obviously slave
boys and no more than twenty years old at the most. They were small and lithe
with slender bodies and arms and small hands. Their movements were exaggeratedly
feminine, their asses swaying and their arms and hands moving in a distinctly
non-masculine manner. They wore only three items of "clothing": a broad, steel
collar, a pair of high-heeled shoes with three-inch platforms and nine-inch
stiletto heels and a chastity device. The chastity device was a narrow steel
tube preventing their cocks from getting hard. Only the heads of their cocks
were not enclosed in the tube and a steel wire attached to the back of the tube
encircled their balls, insuring that they could not be removed. Their cock-heads
were bluish and it was clear that their members were straining to get out. The
slave boys were completely hairless bald and walked hand in hand as they entered
the room. Their skin was smooth and had obviously been rubbed with some kind of
oil. Each had a number of Chinese characters tattooed on his forehead.
Will watched as they took up position on either side of his bed. Before
beginning they leaned in over Will's crotch and kissed passionately. Then they
began kissing and caressing Will all over his body. Will didn't want to be
excited, but after a few minutes he felt him self get hard and his breath became
ragged. He tried to object, but his protests were drowned as one of the slave
boys grabbed his head and kissed him deeply and passionately. He tried to break
away, but just then the other slave began sucking his cock and his whole body
stiffened as he gave in to the sensation. He kissed the other slave back as he
felt his excitement mount. Just as he was about to explode in yet another
fantastic orgasm, the slave sucking his cock pulled back. Will groaned with
frustration, but was unable to object as the other slave was still kissing him.
After a short wait he felt his cock being sucked again, and again he was denied
release. He tore free from the kissing and begged them to let him cum,
forgetting completely how much he hated this gay sex. He just wanted to cum. He
needed to cum. But they wouldn't let him. Again and again they brought him right
up to the edge just to hold back. After an two hours of this Will had been
reduced to a crying and begging slave boy who would do anything to cum. The
slave boys didn't speak English and their only replies to his begging was:
"Master Wang." Will understood that the only person who could grant him an
orgasm was Master Wang.
After two extremely frustrating hours Master Wang appeared. The two slave boys
dropped to their knees as he entered and crawled over to kiss his boots. Master
Wang scarcely acknowledged their presence as he stood next to Will. Will was
desperate, but still he remembered that he should not speak unless spoken to.
Horny as he was, he could still remember the pain from his earlier punishment
session. Master Wang stood still for a while, not speaking to test Will's
performance. Will was careful not to speak, but did look directly at Master
Wang. Master Wang in turn replied by slapping Will viciously and shouting:
"Slaves always keep their heads bowed in submission!" Without even thinking
about it Will dropped his gazed and bowed his head as low as it would go. Master
Wang was most pleased that he obeyed without hesitation. He would soon have him
crawling at his feet. He then took out his cock and ordered Will to suck it.
Again there was no hesitation as he took Master Wang's member into his mouth and
eagerly sucked him in the hope that Master Wang would grant him an orgasm if he
behaved. Master Wang noticed the eager sucking and responded by beginning to
pump his cock in and out of Will's mouth. In the back of Will's mind he could
feel the humiliation burning, but he also felt horny and he could almost feel
himself submitting to Master Wang without even thinking about it. He hadn't been
Master Wang's slave for more than two or three days and already he felt his
resistance fading. After all what could he do? Master Wang was in complete
control, whereas he was now an armless freak who was well on his way to becoming
a homo slave boy, just longing for his master's touch. Just as Master Wang had
said. Will had tears of defeat in his eyes as Master Wang shot his load and Will
dutifully swallowed everything his master gave him. Afterwards he kept his head
bowed in shame and submission.
Master Wang was pleased. As a reward Master Wang gently grasped Will's cock and
began to stroke it. Will gasped and his body tensed in joyful anticipation. Just
before he came Master Wang removed his hand and will whimpered with
disappointment. Master Wang leaned in close and said: "Beg." Without the
slightest hesitation Will began to beg: "Master, please Master; may I please
cum, Master, please Master? Master, please Master, I promise to be good slave,
Master please Master." Will begged and begged while Master Wang stood by, as the
armless slave grew more and more desperate. Finally Master Wang relented and to
Will's delight he resumed the stroking of his cock. Soon thereafter Will
exploded in what was without a doubt the most magnificent orgasm of his life. As
he thanked his cruel master profusely afterwards, guilty thoughts about his
increasing pleasure at being touched by another man filled his mind with
humiliating dreams and fantasies.
No sooner had he licked up his own cum than Master Wang disappeared. And no
sooner had he left than the two slave boys were at it again, teasing him to new
heights before denying him his orgasm.
It took more than four weeks for Will to heal and in during all his waking hours
he was subjected to this treatment. The two slave boys would excite and deny him
release for hours on end. Then Master Wang would appear and demand that he
perform some slave duty, whether it was sucking a cock, getting fucked up the
ass, drinking piss or tonguing Master Wang's ass. After four weeks Will had
become a passionate slave boy, longing for his master's touch. He obeyed every
command without hesitation and he knew that he owed Master Wang his complete
devotion. As Master Wang told him again and again, he was nothing but a dirty
western slave who must obey his Chinese master's every command. His old life as
an independent person was rapidly fading in a haze of sex and punishment.
Meanwhile John had woken up in rather different circumstances. Like Will all his
teeth had been removed and his body was completely hairless, but there the
similarities ended. John still had his arms and all of the hair on his head, but
his neck was bandaged and he was unable to make any sound at all, not even a
whimper. Like Will he was strapped to a bed.
After a while Master Wang appeared. John was scared just looking at him. Unlike
Will, John right from the start had no illusions about who was in control here:
Master Wang was clearly in control, so John didn't even dare to meet his eyes.
Master Wang laughed out loud at this, to John's eternal shame. This slave had
for all intents and purposes already been broken. Training him would be so easy.
Still, a slave had to be shown clearly who was the boss, so Master Wang applied
the same type of clamps to John's genitals as he had on Will's and in seconds
John as writhing in agony as current surged through his balls. No sound came
from his paralyzed vocal cords as he tried to scream, but his face turned bright
red and it looked like his eyes were about to pop out of his head. After less
than a minute he fell unconscious. Not speaking a single word, Master Wang woke
him up again and applied the current again until John collapsed again. He
repeated this two more times until John was desperately trying to plead
wordlessly for mercy. Then Master Wang decided that the slave had had enough and
quit.
He then released the mute and broken slave boy from his binding and helped him
stand on insecure legs. John made no move to break free; he was already almost
completely broken and wanted only to please his new master in order to avoid
further punishment. Master Wang produced a collar and a pair of handcuffs; he
put the collar around John's neck, cuffed his hands in front of him and secured
the handcuffs to the collar. The he produced a piece of coarse rope, which he
tied around John's genitals. He used this as a leash and led John out of the
room.
The room John had been in was in some kind of clinic. The hallways were clean
and bright and a little menacing. Master Wang didn't seem to notice this as he
led his bound slave boy round a corner and down a flight of stairs, into what
was obviously a dungeon. The hallways were clean here too, but much darker and
much more menacing. John was led into one of the dungeon rooms; a large room
with stonewalls adorned with all manner of chains, whips, gags, hoods and other
objects for inflicting pain or restraining people. Still not speaking Master
Wang led John to a corner of the room where he released his hands briefly only
to retie them in a pair of leather cuffs. These were secured to a chain coming
down from the ceiling and Master Wang now used a motor winch to pull the chain
up until John dangled with his feet four inches above the ground. Then his legs
were tied wide using leather straps tied to ringbolts in the floor. Before going
on Master Wang removed the leash tied around John's genitals. Then he shouted
something in Chinese and sat down in a chair to watch John as he hung there.
Within seconds of him shouting two Chinese slave boys appeared. Although John
didn't know it, they were the spitting image of the two slave boys who tormented
Will; completely hairless, chastised and feminine, prancing around in high
heels, their bald heads tattooed with some Chinese characters. John watched in
horrified fascination as they quickly minced over to Master Wang, dropped to
their knees and kissed his boots. He uttered a series of very short commands,
sending them scurrying to obey.
First they gave him a series of long and very painful enemas. At first John
didn't want to unclench his buttocks, but a warning look from Master Wang
convinced him that disobedience would be very painful. It was humiliating to be
so easily controlled, but it was almost certainly less painful than the
alternative. The slave boys gave him no less than five enemas, each distending
his belly painfully and each of them staying inside him for several minutes
before he was allowed to release it. There was some kind of blow-up mechanism in
his ass, preventing him from expelling the water unless this was released. By
the time they were finished administering enemas, John hung limply in his bonds,
covered in sweat.
They were far from finished, however. First they fitted him with a corset. It
was a brutal affair made from black leather with steel supports. It extended
from just above his hips to just below his nipples and it constricted his
naturally slender waist down to nineteen inches and it made him gasp for breath.
Then they fitted a pair of black leather Oxfords with six-inch stiletto heels
onto his feet. They were at least one size too small for his already small feet.
Then they left him alone, standing back and kneeling with their heads pressed to
the ground as Master Wang got up and approached John. John felt very scared as
Master Wang sized him up with a cold stare. Then, to John's great surprise,
Master Wang gently caressed his smooth and hairless body. He took his time,
running his hands over John's legs and buttocks, briefly touching his genitals
before once again stroking John's thigh softly. John gasped soundlessly with
surprise mixed with excitement. Embarrassing him greatly his cock became rock-
hard only seconds after Master Wang started touching him and when his hands left
John's body he looked very disappointed, much to Master Wang's amusement. Master
Wang then went behind John were he fetched a wooden crate, which he placed
behind John. Then he stepped onto the crate and resumed his caressing, this time
occasionally kissing John as well. He had also brought some lubrication with
him, which he used to grease up John's ass. John knew what was coming and by now
he actually wanted to be fucked as well, but he was still surprised at the size
of Master Wang's member. Had he been able to make a sound, he would have groaned
as the huge cock entered his ass, but as it was his mouth just opened in
soundless grimace of pain mixed with pleasure. John had had his share of lovers
and since he was typically the one being fucked rather than the one doing the
fucking, he had more than his share of experience with being fucked up the ass.
But still Master Wang fucked him like no other man had. Even before Master Wang
reached around and began stroking his cock, John was moving his ass to the
rhythm, enjoying the painful, expert fucking Master Wang was giving him. His
master did things with his cock and his hands, which John had never tried before
and he enjoyed it fully, his eyes closed and his head thrown back in passion.
And when Master Wang reached around and grabbed his cock, John would have
screamed with pleasure had he had the use of his voice. As it was he had to
settle for increasing his gyrations until he came in what was no doubt the best
orgasm he had ever had. He sprayed a steady stream of cum onto the floor and was
too absorbed in the magnificent orgasm to notice how the two slave boys licked
it off the floor. When Master Wang came not long after John and released him
from his grip, John hung limply in his bonds enjoying the moment fully. He knew
that he should object, but this cruel man had now broken him in more than one
way and John felt a deep desire to submit to his master, to show him that he
would be a good little slave boy.
As it was the opportunity came right away. Master Wang stepped down and barked
something at the two slave boys, who instantly released John from his bindings.
The high heels hurt his feet awfully, but he didn't stay on his feet for long
after being set down. Instead he dropped to his knees and crawled over to kiss
Master Wang's shoes. John's mind had been almost broken by first the extreme
pain and then the extreme pleasure and he was discovering that he apparently had
a strongly submissive side. Besides, as his not quite subconscious mind
reasoned, it wasn't as if he had much of a choice. The choice was between
submitting more or less freely or facing the no doubt formidable punishments
Master Wang had in store for those who resisted. And since Master Wang had just
shown him what great pleasure there could be in submitting John quickly and
almost painlessly chose to submit.
Master Wang smiled as John groveled at his feet. He had known from the start
that the weak westerner would be easy to break and when he had moved so
passionately with his fucking he had known that the boy's submission would most
likely be almost voluntary, but still the speed surprised him. It also meant
that far less punishment would be needed to break him, something Master Wang had
been looking forward. Still there would be other opportunities to see the
useless slut suffer. For now the first order of business was to turn John into
an almost completely feminine slave, the only outward difference from a real
woman being John's soon to be chastised member.
Removing his foot from John's worship Master Wang spoke to his new slave: "I
have decided to turn you into a shemale slave." John started with the shock at
this piece of information. Until now he had thought that the corset and high-
heels were meant to make him into a slave boy like the two who had dressed him.
He didn't want to be turned into a semi-female freak. Women didn't turn him on
and neither did the prospect of looking like one. As he thought about objecting
Master Wang sensed his hesitation and acted quickly to stamp out all opposition.
At his command the two slave boys brought him the equipment he needed and in
seconds John was tied up again. This time his hands had been encased in black,
rubber mittens, pressing his hands into useless, cone-like shapes. Then his
hands were forced into a back-prayer and painfully secured to his collar.
Finally Master Wang took a thick, leather strap and whipped John soundly,
covering his entire body in burning, red stripes, reducing the slave boy to a
cowering lump of crying slave meat. While really leaning into the blows, Master
Wang kept shouting at John what a useless sissy he really was and how he had
better get used to the idea that he was going to be a sissy-slave. John
desperately tried to signal his submission and acceptance, but found this almost
impossible without the use of his voice. When Master Wang finally stopped
beating John, he pulled the crying slave boy to his knees and looked him
straight into his eyes and said: "From now on your name will be Xue. It's a
Chinese girl's name and means "Snow", fitting because of your pale skin. You
must always remember that you are a girl, no matter what that tiny, useless
piece of meat between your legs tells you. Always remember that, or maybe I'll
have to cut it off. Starting now you are to begin thinking of yourself as Xue."
John, or Xue as he was now to be known, became rigid with fear as Master Wang's
fingers closed around his balls as he threatened to castrate him. He nodded
frantically to signal that he had understood and that he accepted. Master Wang
did not leave it that, but kept on squeezing Xue's balls while he looked the
terrified slave into the eyes. John/Xue became so terrified of loosing his balls
that he almost forgot breathing and after about a minute of intense staring from
Master Wang he broke down crying, sobbing soundlessly and helplessly as he
succumbed fear of his master. This was good enough for Master Wang who left him
to the two slave boys with a command that he obey them without hesitation and
that he should remember that he was from now on a girl named Xue. But before he
left Xue with the two slave boys, Master Wang pulled Xue to her knees and took
out his member so that she could blow him. Xue was eager to avoid further
punishment and tried very hard to provide Master Wang with a proper blowjob.
Master Wang smiled cruelly down on her as she looked at him with eyes begging
forgiveness and after a good, long blowjob he shot his load into the mouth of
his grateful slave.
The two slave boys helped the still bound Xue to her feet and led her into
another dungeon. Walking in the unfamiliar high-heels hurt her feet awfully and
she had trouble maintaining her balance, especially since her arms were tied
behind her back. It soon turned out that walking in high-heels was the lesson of
the day. All day long Xue practiced walking in her new stiletto shoes and the
slave boys made sure that she walked in a properly elegant and feminine manner,
as a slave girl should. Neither slave boy spoke any English; so all the
instructing was done by first showing Xue what to do and then forcing her to do
it by whipping her along with riding crops.
From time to time Xue would be allowed a break of sorts. During these breaks the
two slave boys would kiss and caress her, sending her into frenzy of lust only
to deny her release. After whipping the overexcited Xue, training would start
again and when the next break came they would torment her again until she was
desperate for release. After a couple of hours of this, Master Wang appeared.
Xue was kneeling along with the other two slaves and Master Wang walked straight
up to her and pulled her to her feet and ordered her to walk for him.
Dissatisfied with her performance, he whipped her a little before pushing her to
her knees and ordering her to suck his dick. Once he had shot his load in her
mouth, he put one boot forward and ordered Xue to rub her rock-hard and
throbbing cock against it until she came. Xue's face burned with humiliation,
but not only was it an order, which she couldn't disobey, she was also
hopelessly horny and if this was the only way to get off, then Xue would take it
any time. Rubbing her cock against Master Wang's boot was quite difficult, but
after fifteen minutes of frustration Xue finally succeeded and shot her load in
a fabulous orgasm. Without even being ordered Xue licked her own cum of Master
Wang's boot and off the floor in gratitude.
Master Wang once again left Xue to train walking with the two slave boys, who
often stopped her to torment her with their hands and tongues.
