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Dan had just managed to drift off in to somewhat restful sleep when the entire cage shook violently, accompanied by a huge bang. Then another blow. Turk was kicking the side of the cage with those huge rubber boots of his, in order to wake his slave up for another full day of punishment and training.
“Wake up you fucking useless cunt” Turk yelled as Dan became fully awake. “It’s shower time,” Turk announced. Once each week Dan was stripped as naked as the day he was born so that he could be cleaned, shaved, and re-dressed in one of Turk’s many rubber slave outfits that had been custom fit to Dan’s body. Turk reached in to the cage and clipped a leash onto Dan’s new nose ring, and began to drag the slave out of his confinement. The searing pain brought tears to Dan’s eyes. The next thing that Dan felt was his master’s boot on the back of his neck, forcing his face down to the floor. Turk undid the straps around the massive dildo that he had left invading his slave’s ass all night long, and yanked out the giant toy with one quick movement. Tossing it aside he then began peeling the rubber cat suit off of Dan’s body.
Dan knew the routine. He crawled over to the shower stall, where Turk now affixed his leash to a metal ring located about two feet up on the wall. The shower was just a large open area in the corner with a drain in the floor, and a series of hoses that could be operated by Turk from such a distance as to avoid any of the back splash coming off of Dan’s tortured frame. The water was ice cold as it impacted Dan’s naked body with painful force. Dan picked up the bar of soap from the floor and began to wash himself clean as Turk continued to blast away with the hose. “You know the routine” Turk announced as he switched from the power washer to the other hose hanging from the wall, with an attachment on the end that looked like a large butt plug. Ramming it up into Dan’s ass, Turk started the flow for the first of what would be five painfully large enemas. Each had to be held for five minutes, with the last one being kept inside until Dan had finished shaving his cock, balls, body and head with the straight razor that Turk provided for that purpose. Having completely cleaned his slave inside and out, Turk un-tethered the leash from the wall and dragged Dan over to a section of the dungeon that he had set up primarily for his own pleasure, as opposed to Dan’s pain. “Time for your Master to get some attention, slave” Turk announced as he sat back in the comfortable recliner chair. He picked up the remote and turned on a video of some of Dan’s past torture and humiliation sessions while he ordered Dan to lick and spit shine his rubber boots. Dan began lovingly working over the entirety of his Master’s boots, soles included, for a good half hour. Having only been dressed in his boots and a rubber apron for his slave’s weekly cleaning, Turk decided that it was time for some more personal attention.
Dan’s face was dragged upwards via the leash still attached to his nose ring all the way to the level of his Master’s crotch. Turk then brought his knees up, and spread his thick legs, ordering Dan to tongue out his asshole. Dan buried his face into Turk’s hairy musky crotch, and began licking and sucking on his Master’s hole. He knew exactly how to pleasure Turk in this manner, having had a great deal of practice since his capture. For a full 10 minutes Dan had to dart his tongue as deeply into Turks hole as he could get it, until he could feel the end of a thick hard turd up against the tip of his tongue.
“I think you’ve earned a little snack boy” Turk said as began to bear down, forcing a small but thick, hard turd from his asshole into Dan’s waiting mouth. As had become routine, Dan made a big deal out of chewing up the offering as best he could without any teeth, and telling Turk how delicious it was and how lucky of a slave he was to be receiving such a gift. Having completely finished his breakfast, Dan cleaned Turk’s hole, and then waited for more orders. All of the ass work had made Turk horny, and his thick uncut cock was standing at full mast. “Let’s try out that new tongue piercing I gave you boy” Turk said as he motioned for Dan to begin sucking his cock. Dan began by licking and sucking on the sizeable head of his Master’s cock, paying special attention to the piss slit. Turk loved having his slave lick and suck in an effort to extract any trapped piss that might still be in his cock. Dan then began working his way down the shaft, and Turk could feel the large ball he had placed in Dan’s tongue the night before starting to rub on his shaft. The effect was immediate and Turk began to moan very loudly, grabbing a hold of Dan’s head like it was a melon, squeezing it and forcing it up and down along the length of his cock from the very tip to the very base. Every time Turk would get close to cumming, he would force his cock all the way in to Dan’s throat, practically flattening Dan’s face in his thick bush of pubic hair. Finally, with incredible ferocity Turk bellowed and drove his cock deep into Dan’s throat, spasming and firing huge pulses of mancream into his slave’s stomach. Once Dan had cleaned all of the cum from Turk’s cock, and swallowed the ensuing load of morning piss, it was time once again to get dressed.
Dan hated being placed back into the confining rubber garments after having spent some time naked and free from restraint. Turk knew this, and so reveled in the process of packaging his slave back up into a mass of shiny black rubber. Today’s outfit would be particularly harsh, as would the punishment that Dan was going to receive once he was dressed.
Dan was first placed into a tight rubber jock strap, which painfully compressed his cock and balls flat against the front of his body. Next was a thick rubber suit that covered Dan’s body from neck to toes, with the ass having been cut out of the suit completely. A thick rubber sensory deprivation hood that allowed hardly any sound in, as well as blocking off Dan’s eyes was stretched over his head. Breathing tubes were inserted into his nostrils, and a giant penis gag that was an exact replica of Turks cock formed from latex rubber was inserted all the way into Dan’s throat, causing him to gag. He had to work very hard to keep his concentration on breathing through his nose to keep from suffocating. The gag did its job though, rendering Dan completely mute. Attention was then turned to Dan’s naked ass, and gaping asshole. Turk took a couple of minutes at this point to stop and enjoy himself. He grabbed, pinched, and flicked Dan’s pussy lips until they were swollen, engorged, and ultra-sensitive. He then inserted a veterinary speculum usually used for cows into Dan’s ass, and began cranking it open so that the diameter of Dan’s hole was a whopping 6 inches. A hard rubber posture collar was strapped around Dan’s neck, and the leash was once again attached. Turk led Dan over to one of the metal bondage frames, and secured him via heavy rubber straps in a doggy-style position, but with his ass turned very much upwards. Once secured to the frame, Dan’s ass once again became the main attraction. Turk inserted a huge inflatable dildo into the wide-open tunnel, and pumped it up until it was snug against the stretched out sphincter and the cranked open speculum. The he gave it three more pumps for good measure. The only part of Dan’s body that was still exposed was his lily-white butt cheeks.
“Remember how I said last night that you looked like livestock with that big ole ring in your snout pig boy? Well it dawned on me that most folk around here that own livestock have to give them a marking of some kind so that they know which animals belong to which farmer.” With that pronouncement, Turk proceeded to retrieve a long poker-like object from the cupboard, and plugged it in to the wall socket next to the bondage frame. “What we’re going to do boy is brand you so that if you get lost there’ll be no mistaking where you belong, and whom you belong to. While this baby heats up maybe we should heat up that lily white ass of yours slave-boy.” Turk then donned one of his many pairs of thick rubber gloves, and laid into Dan with a vicious spanking of both of his ass cheeks. By the time Turk was finished, Dan’s ass was crimson, and in agony. The branding iron was now almost white hot. “Now I’m not going to lie to you shithead, this is going to hurt something awful, but once the wound heals you’ll have a beautiful new marking for your master to enjoy.” With that, Turk pressed the iron against Dan’s left butt cheek, sending up a puff of smoke, which was accompanied by the most horrible sizzling sound and the smell of burning flesh. Dan passed out. When Turk pulled the branding iron off of Dan’s ass, he smiled as he read the word’s Turk’s Bitch permanently seared into his little shit eater’s flesh. Deciding that he would let Dan “come to” in his own time, he proceeded to take a huge dump right on the floor under Dan’s face so that the first thing he would smell when he awoke besides his roasted ass-flesh, would be his Master’s pile of man-shit…which would then become lunch.
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