Masters torture toy

Masters torture toy.

My name is Steven I am 27 I have no job and now lived with my sadistic Master I was not gay and very much hated this life.

I was kidnapped while walking home from my friends one day, I walked into a ally to take a shortcut then remember a sharp pain in my head then everything went black.

Now I was hogtied in the middle of the living room floor, where Master had left me over an hour ago.

He was out walking his dogs, while all I could do was lay there in the strict tie hoping he would be in a better mood upon returning.

Even when Master was in a good mood I suffered simply for his amusement and when he was ticked off boy did I regret it.

I lay crying through the wet boxer shorts Master had forced into my mouth, taped heavily in place dreading Master returning.

After laying there for what seemed an eternity but must of only been half an hour more, Master walked in.

Master walked in and just walked straight past me as if I wasn't even there, going into the kitchen and making sure his dogs had fresh food and water. I know Master cared for the dogs more than me he made it very obvious, he had 2 male Alsatians.

Master returned to where I lay, and sat himself down in front of me on the sofa. He leaned forward and roughly tore the tape from around my head and mouth, before yanking out the boxer shorts from my mouth. He raised one of his feet and put his shoe near my face.

"Clean them bitch"

I could see Master had yet again stood in dog shit, I know he did it on purpose but he didn’t care and I dare not say a word, the last time I spoke without being told to I was tied up and gagged for 48 hours with no food or water. I began to lick Masters dirty shoe while he sat relaxing and just turned the TV on ignoring me completely, occasionally he would move his foot slightly so I had to try and wriggle closer to his foot to carry on cleaning the shoe. I carried on licking the shoe for nearly half an hour, my tongue was raw and all I could taste was the dog shit, Master didn’t care he wanted his shoes clean and I was there to do it.

He was obviously in a good mood as occasionally he bent down and let a massive mouthful of spit fall down onto his shoe which was horrible but it did help with my dry mouth.

After nearly an hour I had finished cleaning Masters shoes, he didn't say anything once I stopped just kicked them off and went and made himself something to eat.

He sat there eating everything in front of me, not offering as much as a crumb and I couldn't ask as I had not been given permission to talk, which I hardly ever got anyway.

"Oh I am sorry girl did I forget to feed you again"

"Don't worry bitch Master brought you back a doggy bag"

I watched as Master went out to his jacket in the hallway and returned holding just that, it was the bag Master had used to pick the dog shit up with.

The bag was nearly full I began to think it wasn't just his dogs he was picking up after.

Master lifted me up and laid me on the sofa still hogtied on my stomach with my head rested on his lap.

He rested the bag open and put a desert spoon into it, pulling out a massive lump of the shit.

"Now chew and don’t swallow until told you fucking faggot"

I chewed it for over 5 minutes before Master simply said "swallow" I did and it was revolting, no matter how many times he made me eat shit it was still as hard to do as the first time and still as horrible.

Master did the same again but after chewing for 5 minutes he made me spit the dogs hit slush into a cup. He repeated this 4 times making me spit the contents of my mouth into the cup, after half the bag was gone Master tied the bag up and threw it on the side table.

I was rolled off the sofa and Master brought in a dog bowl filled to the brim with dog food, he took the cup and poured the runny mix of my spit and dog shit all over it.

"Enjoy cunt it is all you’re getting today" It took me so long to manage to eat it all and keep it down but I managed after licking the  bowl clean as Master ordered, he took the bowl into the kitchen and came back.

Master fucked me there and then while I was still hogtied in the middle of the floor, after he came in me he pulled out, walked around to my head and pissed over me, Master had laminate flooring so was easy to lick up.

After I had licked up all the piss Master untied me from the hogtie, and tightly bound my arms behind my back, Master hated letting a slave roam free it just wasn’t to be done. He sat back down with me kneeling by his side and lit up a cigarette.

“Tongue out cunt” I stuck my tongue out as ordered and as Master smoked his cigarette he flicked the ash into my mouth, I was forbidden from swallowing I just had to kneel there letting the ash build up.

When he had finished he held the cigarette over my open mouth, and letting out a massive mouthful of spit over the cigarette extinguished it and dropped it into my mouth.

“Chew it up good now girl” I sat chewing the disgusting mix of ash and the fag end, before he finally ordered me to swallow.

Master grabbed hold of my collar and dragged me back onto the sofa, he took hold of the boxer shorts he removed from my mouth earlier and took the rest of the dog shit from the bag he then screwed up the boxer shorts with the dog shit in the middle of them, and shoved them back into my mouth, before tapping around my mouth and head again rendering me silent.

Master removed all his clothes, got onto the sofa, and sat directly on my face, I presume he must have been relaxing watching TV as he never spoke a word to me, he would just move occasionally to let me breath or slightly move to one side and let out a nasty fart. He loved having me sniff, lick or kiss his arse, and he loved to fart directly on my face especially when I was gagged and had no choice but to breath it in and smell it all. He had had curry the night before and his farts were often and rancid!

I lay helpless beneath him crying and whining every time he let a fart go, he would grind his arse deeper into my face each time he did pass wind.

He took hold of my nipple rings and I could feel him pulling and twisting them, he loved to torture my nipples, hence why he had them ringed, he had asked me before if I had piercings and I told him how I hated them and thought they looked tacky.

So he took upon himself to have my ears pierced 3 times with large gold hoops, both my nipples with large gold hoops, my belly button with a belly bar, my cock has a prince Albert,  and he tells me there are more to come.

He made sure to interrogate me before he even used me for the first time, he knew exactly what I hated, and what my fears and phobias were and he made sure to make sure they were the things that filled my life.

Like my fear of clowns, ever since I was a child it is just one thing I have always hated so much, I don’t know why they scare me but they do terribly. So Master had me gangbanged by 4 men dressed as clowns, as he sat laughing in the background with his video camera.

Once he had got bored with torturing my nipples and had either ran out of gas or was just bored of farting in my face he got off me, and pulled me to my feet.

“Now you little bitch I have some news for you, I was talking to my friend today and can you believe he offered me £500 for you? Of course I jumped at the chance and sold you there and then”.

I froze in shock.

“That’s right bitch, your new life starts tomorrow when he comes to pick you up, I bet you are excited aren’t you?”

I was shaking like mad I was so scared at the thought of being abused by someone that this sadist regarded as being worse than him.

“You think being fucked by dogs or being made to eat dog shit is bad? You wait until you meet Fred, sadistic isn’t the word I would use to describe him, he is like no one I have ever met before in my life, but I will tell you this!

There was a massive pause as if Master was letting my mind run wild for a few minutes before telling me.

“He has owned 2 slaves before, one of them is living in a flat of Fred’s that is the Master cunt, he lives there in the dark and cold as Fred had the electric and gas cut off straight away, there is no furniture and the flat can only be opened from the outside, Fred has given him to another Master who goes and uses him when he wishes”

“The other slave well he didn’t get off so lightly, Fred really disliked him from the off, I don’t think Fred actually used him, all I know is he sold him off to 3 women in Japan I believe they are in the yakuza, he only sold him to them because they said he would be fucked at least 50 times a day by the meanest men on the earth”.

“But when he saw your pictures he said you were cute and had a lot of potential, he said he loved the look of fear on your face, and that he intended to make that look permanent, isn’t that nice of him?”

I didn’t know what to do not that there is a lot I could have done, I was just froze in shock and fear, I knew Master wasn’t joking and he didn’t care.

He grabbed my collar and slapped me so hard I hit the floor in a second, he grabbed hold of his cock and began pissing over my face.

“Lick that up bitch” I began licking at the puddle of piss on the floor that Master had made for me, while he went about his business.

When Master returned he bent down to where I was laying and started stroking my head while holding tightly onto my collar.

“I will miss you cunt, you have been something good round here, well at least something good to use that is, but you know I been wanting a girl and Fred said he got a 15 year old cunt for me, isn’t that great?

“Trust me I aint going to be as nice to her as I have been to you, I am going to make sure I use her right”

“Anyway bitch I think it is late enough now, and you have a very big day ahead of you tomorrow, suppose I should let you get some sleep for a change, I have passed on your fear and phobia list to Fred and he has some cracking ideas”

He laughed and walked out the room, switching off the lights and leaving me where I had been most of the day tied up in the middle of his living room floor

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How could things possibly get any worse.

To be continued!