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The Bee Keeper

The Motivation Master (mm mc inc ws musc nc coll oral anal)

by Rough Master

Karl Johnston walked into the living room of the old house he was showing to a man who wanted to rent it. The Man had seemed real interested in the house, it was a old house that had just been restored.

“And you replaced the plumbing and all the electrical?” The Man who had said his name was Josh Covington asked him as he looked around the room.

“Oh yeah, it was quite a project. This old house has been abandoned for 25 years. This is the original floor restored, we were able to save that. It's all new drywall and it's fully insulated.” Karl smiled.

“It's a nice house.” The Man smiled.

“What did you say you do again for a living Mr. Covington?” Karl said as he looked over the man. He looked to be in his early thirties, was tall dark crew cut hair, blue eyed and looked to be in great shape.

“I am a motivational coach. I'll be working for the college in Masonville, restructuring their football program.” The Man smiled, “I'll probably get to work with your son.”

“Oh yeah, he is very excited about this being his first year in college and playing.” Karl was very proud of his only son, Sam, who was attending school to get his degree in theology.

“I've signed a 4 year contract with the school so I am looking for a long term rental.” The Man smiled and held out his hand, “I'll take it.”

Karl reached out and shook the man's hand, this was just the type of renter he was looking for, one who had a stable job and seemed to be decent. He was caught by surprise as the Man let go of his hand and raised it and a spray came out from it into Karl's face and he stumbled back.

“That's right suck the fumes in.” The Man laughed.

The smell was sweet Karl noticed from the liquid, he could smell it and he felt his head going light as if he had just stood up to fast. The room seemed to sway a little and he felt his balance slipping and he caught himself.

“I want you just to focus on my voice Karl.” The Man walked over and steadied Karl on his feet, “Just focus on my words and listen. Right now your mind is opening up and your gonna learn.”

Karl felt his mind opening, as if he was in a fog. He could hear the Man's voice and everything seemed to freeze in his mind. He suddenly snapped awake when he heard the man snap his fingers.

“Now lets see how well you have learned.” The Man said.

“What the hell?” Karl said noticing it was dark outside and he looked at his watch and 2 hours had gone by.

“What is your first duty slave?” The Man asked.

“To obey every order you give.” Karl said with out thinking and gasping as he realized what he said.

“Strip slave and you will address me as Master from this moment on.” The Man barked at Karl and watched as Karl stripped of his shirt and jeans and shorts. He was naked in 45 seconds from the time the order was given, then he realized what he had done and turned red in the face.

“Why? Master.” Karl asked.

“You will never question my orders slave.” The Man slapped Karl in his ass hard, “Bend over and grab you ankles slave.” And Karl bent over as told, and found his ass being spanked by the Master's hand.

“You will not talk to anyone about being my slave. You will serve me as long as I require. My orders and your obedience are all that matters from this moment on.” The Master said, “Understand slave?”

Karl did not understand why he felt this way, he wanted to obey this man without question, and he knew he would do as he was told. All he could say was , “Yes Master.”

“Let's walk up to your house, slave.” The Master laughed. “Leave your clothes here. You will not need them. You will never hide your nudity in this house or your house unless it's in front of company that must not know you’re a slave.”

“Understood Master.” Karl led the way out of the house through the back door and they walked across the backyard to Karl's back door, the houses were in the country and it was a secluded area.

Karl opened the door for his Master and he followed him into the house and they stopped at the living room. “Kneel here on the floor with your head bowed till I return slave.”

The Master walked up the stairs and Karl heard him walking across the ceiling, to his son’s room. Then a few minutes later Karl could hear the Master coming back with someone else, probably his son.

“Kneel next to your father, slave.” The Master ordered and Karl felt his son next to him kneeling, and Karl was told to go to his knees, and he saw his 18 year old son, naked and kneeling with a hard on.

“You see Karl, I met you son today, he was my first interview with the team on fixing it and I already have started his training. He told me about the house, and I needed slaves here to serve me while I stay. You both will serve me well and that is your only concern.” The Master ordered.

Both father and son said at the same time, “Yes Sir.”

“Both of you will remain naked in the home at all times. You are now slaves first, and father and son second.” The Master smiled, “You done well working with him for football Karl, he has a very nice body.”

“Yes Sir. I worked out with him and took him to training camps for football so he could go to school for free on scholarship.” Karl looked at his son who was staring off into space.

“Karl go out to my car and get my duffel bag and bring it in.” The Master ordered and watched Karl get up and head out the door, and he looked at Sam, “I am gonna open you up to new things Sam, it's a shame you wasted that body with that nonsense of being pure for marriage. I know you want to be a preacher and spread the gospel, but you’re gonna learn to enjoy the sins of the flesh. Your gonna lose your Virginity tonight, your father is gonna provide his hole for you and you will enjoy it.”

“Yes Sir.” Sam replied, “But I am not attracted to men, Sir.”

“Bullshit slave. You play football, you can't tell me that you haven't checked out the other guys in the locker room.” The Master laughed, “Once your dick is in a man's hole you will love it slave, that's a order.”

“Yes Sir.” Sam’s dick twitched.

Karl walked in carrying the bag and set it down at the Master’s feet and knelt back down. He felt a little fear as he noticed his son's dick twitching, and he could see a look in his son's eyes.

The Master opened the bag and pulled out a small shaving kit bag, “Take the cream in this bag, slave.” He handed Karl the bag. “Go up to the bathroom apply it to your son’s whole body and then have him apply it to yours, leave it on for 15 minutes then both of you shower, it will do the rest. No talking to each other, come back down here when it’s done.”

“Yes Sir.” Both of them stood up and headed upstairs, and the Master got up and walked around the house and checked it out. He could tell that Karl was a very religious man from the bible verses in frames on the wall and the Christian art work he had.

The Master looked in Karl's bedroom, it was very neat and he looked through the drawers and closet, there was no sign of any porn or toys. He found a picture and obituary on the wall from Karl's wife from 10 years ago and a journal that Karl kept. He thumbed through it and was surprised to read how Karl had remained faithful to her since she had been gone, even writing how he would pray to get passed his sexual urges he had. The Master laughed at this, he was gonna educate these two.

When the Master walked back into the living room from his snooping he saw them coming downstairs. The cream had removed their body hair as it was designed to do. He ordered them to stand and he inspected them and was pleased with the results.

“That's much better, slaves. The cream will need to be applied one more time, and all the hair follicles on your body will be dead after that. Let’s go into the kitchen.” The Master walked over to his bag and pulled out hair clippers, and ordered Karl to sit in a chair while he plugged them in. Within a couple of minutes Karl's head was shaved into a high and tight and Sam was shaved next to match.

“I read your journal, Karl.” The Master put his clippers away and ordered Sam to clean up the hair and mess. “You will no longer feel guilty about sex. I read how you prayed to get through your urges. I even read how you taught your son sex was a sin.”

“Yes Sir. I did teach him that sex outside of marriage is wrong, it’s even wrong to masturbate.” Karl looked down.

“Even though you have done it slave?” The Master laughed, “Be honest you cannot lie to me.”

“Yes Sir. I have been weak and done it.” Karl admitted. “I prayed with our pastor to get through it and did penance hoping God would forgive me.”

“Well slave, you’re gonna learn to enjoy yourself and loosen up now that I am here.” The Master watched Sam bend over to sweep up the hair. “Look at your son's ass, see how the muscles in it are developed, it looks good enough to eat. Go ahead Karl, go spread his hole and lick it, it needs some attention.”

Karl didn't even think about what he was about to do. He knelt behind his son and pulled the cheeks apart and started to lick on the hole and tongue it, and he was soon sucking on the hole and eating it like it was his last meal.

Sam started to moan as he felt the tongue invading his hole, his cock was getting harder. He had never felt anything like this. He jumped when the Master walked around and grabbed his dick and stroked it. No one had touched his cock before and he had only masturbated once in his life.

“You’re very sensitive Sam. Never played with your dick much?” The Master stroked him.

“No Sir. I got caught the only time I did jack off by Dad.” Sam moaned again.

“What happened?” The Master asked as he let go of Sam's cock, not wanting to make him cum.

“Dad made me get up and he took his belt to my ass for it. Told me never to do that again. Told me when I feel like this take a cold shower or hit the weight bench and work it out till the urge passed.” Sam was leaning his butt back into his dad’s face.

“Your Dad was wrong slave.” The Master walked around behind them and took his belt off. “Stop eating his hole slave and bend over the kitchen table.”

“Yes Sir.” Karl did as he was ordered and stood, the Master noticed Karl's dick had gotten hard and was now extended to what he guessed was 7 inches.

“Take my belt Sam. Beat your father’s ass the way he beat yours for jacking off. He needs to be punished for denying you the pleasure of cumming for all these years.” The Master handed the belt to Sam and watched him swing it and strike his father’s ass, “Harder slave. Punish him good till I tell you to stop.”

Sam started to swing the belt and whip his father’s ass. He gave him 20 swats before the Master ordered him to stop. He couldn't help but obey and do as he was told. He ignored his fathers cries and screams as he punished him.

“Very nice slave.” The Master told Sam and he rubbed his hand over Karl's welted ass. “Kneel Karl.” The Master ordered and he ordered Sam to turn around so his dad’s face was right at his cock. “Now Karl suck that cock and make your boy cum and swallow it all.”

Karl opened his mouth and sucked his son’s cock in and began to suck and choke on it. After a couple of minutes his gag reflex stopped, and he was sucking at a good pace. He felt his son's cock swelling in his throat, he was bigger than he was.

“Oh God.” Sam moaned.

“See what you have missed out on slave?” The Master laughed, “Take your dad's head, thrust your dick down his throat, make him suck your cock.”

That was all Sam needed to hear, he grabbed his father’s head and started to violently thrust and made his dad wretch a couple of times, but he didn't slow down. It only took another minute from that point and Sam was shooting his huge load down his dad’s throat and holding his head all the way down on the base of his cock as he shot.

The Master patted Sam on his butt, “That’s how you throat fuck a slave, boy.” The Master then ordered Karl to stand back up. “Now that you have had your first cock Karl, that's all you will crave. Get me a drink and come in the living room.”

Sam followed the Master into the living room as Karl got the Master a drink. The Master walked over to the bag and put the hair clippers away and pulled out a small leather case and a rubber strap. He ordered Sam to sit on the edge of the couch and attached the strap around Sam’s arm, and pulled a vial and a needle out o the case, loaded the needle and injected Sam with it.

“Go down to the work out room in the basement, slave. You will work your arms, legs and do a full workout. You will not stop no matter how sore you feel. You will work out till I come for you and it will be hours.” The Master put the needle back in the case. “Go now.”

Karl walked in the living room as his son was going down to the basement, he handed the Master his drink and stood there for a few minutes, The Master went to his bag and pulled out a choke chain collar and fastened it around Karl's neck and locked it.

“This represents you are owned by me, slave. You will never try to take it off.” The Master ordered. “You may conceal it under your shirt when you are out in public. You will tell no one that you are now my slave or what I do to you or any other slave I own.”

Karl nodded and told the Master he understood, he felt a little more helpless at that last order, he had hoped he could let someone know, anyone and they could save him. The Master smiled at him and then pulled his shirt off and Karl was surprised at how well muscled the Master's torso was, the shirt he was wearing had been baggy.

The Master noticed the way Karl was staring at him as he removed his pants and socks and tossed them on the floor, “Pick them up and fold them slave.” The Master ordered as he sat on the couch and spread his legs and rubbed his dick through the black jockstrap he was wearing and watched Karl fold the clothes and set them on the couch, he thought with a little work Karl would be in good physical shape like his son.

“Kneel here.” The Master pointed between his legs, “Take my cock out from my jock.”

Without thinking about it Karl reached up and pulled the jock off the Master who lifted his butt up so Karl could remove it with ease. The Master’s cock flopped loose from the jock. It was half hard and Karl gulped when he saw the thick metal ring on the end of it.

“This is the most important cock you will serve, slave. Start sucking and worship it.” The Master barked and yanked Karl’s collar down to his dick, Karl took it in his mouth and started to suck and the cock expanded quickly and he was gagging on the ring within a minute.

“Breath through your nose slave and relax.” The Master laughed, “I know my cock is thick and its 9 inches, but you can take it with ease slave. Just suck and not think about the ring.”

Karl relaxed his throat and stopped thinking about the fact he was sucking another man's cock and stopped choking and gagging on it. He felt the Master’s cock swell and he was soon going all the way down on it.

The Master leaned back and closed his eyes and enjoyed his new slave’s mouth. He thought about how this arrangement and job would work out for him. He started to think how he would start the conversion of the other players and he knew he would have a winning team with in a few weeks.

Music started to play from the Master’s phone and he reached over to his pants and pulled it out of the pocket and looked at the caller ID and he laughed. “What?” he answered his phone.

“Please, Sir.” It was the head coach, Keith Collins, “It's been 6 hours, Sir. I've been through every locker, sucked every jock and socks I could find, I've jacked off 5 times and am working my dick again. Please let me stop, Sir. My dick feels like it’s gonna fall off.”

“Finish jacking off coach.” The Master smiled thinking how the coach had been mindfucked that day before when they had met. “I want you to appreciate the smells of your team. The Man-smells that get you hot and bothered, you’re gonna be a good pig when I am done with you.”

“Oh God Sir, my cock is throbbing at the smells in here.” The Coach sounded like he was in pain, “I can’t stop jacking off.”

“Of course you can’t stop slave. When you’re done, come out to Sam Johnston’s home. You know where it is?” The Master felt his dick twitching in Karl's mouth and he pulled Karl off his cock.

“Yes Sir, I know where his house is.” The coach grunted and moaned loudly, “I just shot a dry load Sir.”

“I will see you soon, slave.” The Master hung up the phone and looked down at Karl, “On the couch here slave, on all fours, it's time your hole to be bred.” The Master stood up and walked over to his bag, took out a tube and squirted it on to his cock and walked behind Karl.

“This is gonna hurt slave, but you will get used to it.” The Master lined his cockhead to Karl's virgin hole, “You will keep your ass still no matter how much this hurts, it belongs to me and when my seed is deep in your hole you will know there is no escaping your new life as my slave.”

The Master started to push the head of his cock in and Karl’s hole tried to keep it out, but it was slowly forced open, the lube on the cock helped it enter his hole but it was a tight fit, the Master's cock was wide and once the head was in the Master grabbed Karl by his shoulders and shoved it all the way in to the base of the Masters nuts and Karl screamed, he felt like he was being ripped in half. The Master didn't waste no time, he started to thrust in and out of Karl's hole.

Karl started to scream as the Master picked up the thrusting pace, “Oh God please....”

“Please what slave? Rape your hole more?” The Master swatted Karl’s sore ass and started to long dick him, pulling the head of his cock all the way out and shoving it back in. “You’re gonna learn to like being raped.”

The hole was so tight and the Master was so worked up from the blowjob and his conquest of Karl and Sam he didn't take but 10 minutes before he was blowing his seed deep inside his new slave. He pulled his cock out of the hole and it made a loud pop sound as he did. He jerked Karl by the collar off the couch and onto the floor and took him by his head and shoved his cock in Karl’s mouth. “Clean my dick.”

It tasted like blood and sweat, Karl licked it clean and sucked on it till the Master took it away and made him stand and bend back over, the Master produced a butt plug from his bag and lubed it and shoved it into Karl’s hole, “This will help your hole adjust to be ready for fucking at any time. You will wear this at all times unless your taking a shit slave.”

“Yes Sir.” Karl stood back up when the Master was finished, his ass felt like it was on fire still. He wanted to curl up and hide somewhere safe, but he knew there was no place safe for him anymore.

“You will come to love being fucked slave. I know right now you’re sore but in time you will beg for fucking.” The Master put the tube of lube back in his bag, “Now go bring me a ashtray and get me a new drink.”

Karl walked out of the living room, he felt the plug rubbing his prostate as he walked, his cock was getting hard again. He found a candy dish the Master could use and grabbed him another coke and came back in to the living room, the Master was sitting on the couch smoking.

“Here you are, Sir.” Karl sat the ash tray on the coffee table and the coke down.

“Kneel right here.” The Master pointed next to his feet.

“Yes Sir.” Karl did as he was told.

“Your son told me earlier you work construction?” The Master asked.

“Yes Sir. 6 am till 4 pm. 6 days a week Sir.” Karl looked up at his Master, he hated him for what he was making him do, but couldn't help but obey.

“You will quit your job in the morning, slave.” The Master ordered, “You will serve me full time both here and at the college as I need.”

“Yes Sir.” Karl looked down. He loved his Job he had worked there for 18 years, “But how will I pay my bills and take care of my son?”

“I will take care of that, slave.” The Master patted Karl’s head, “Money I have and your only concern is pleasing me.”

“As you wish Sir.” Karl looked back up at his Master and noticed the Maste’rs cock was coming back to life. He couldn’t take his eyes off of it.

“See slave, your mind’s already thinking about my cock again, it is a nice cock, you do want to please it and me.” The Master reached down and scratched his nuts. “You also enjoyed sucking your son’s cock slave I can tell.”

“Sir I didn't...” Karl started to say and the Master cut him off.

“Oh but your did slave, your own cock was rock hard when you were doing it. You just don’t want to admit that you enjoyed it. But you did slave. Just like your going to enjoy your son fucking you later.” The Master flicked his ashes at Karl, “You will desire only to please your son’s sexual needs slave. That's an order.”

Karl's mind turned on him as he heard that was a order, his cock was rock hard with in seconds thinking about his son fucking his sore ass. He felt as if he needed to be close to his son and to please him.

“That's right, slave. You got your first fuck and your dripping from your cock thinking about another one.” The Master put his smoke out, “Now I am starved, order me a large pizza with the works and get it delivered out here. Then go clear out the drawers in your room, go out to my car get the rest of my bags and unpack them and put the clothes up. I will handle the pizza guy when he gets here.”

“Yes Sir.” Karl got up and picked up the house phone and ordered the Master’s dinner, then went to do his orders. He noticed his cock was leaking as the Master had said it was and he thought about it, he hadn't shot a load of cum in almost 7 months. He tried to focus on his task, but his mind kept drifting to his leaking dick and he felt the urge that he wanted to cum.

Karl unpacked the Master’s clothes and put them in the drawers and put his own clothes into his closet in bags. The Master had not told him what to do with them. He opened another suitcase to unpack it and it was filled with all kinds of dildos and sex toys. Karl looked through them and his cock leaked more, he felt some shame but more excitement from it.

“Slave!” he hard the Master yell and Karl put the dildo down he was looking at and walked down to the living room and he froze as he saw a young man in a Domino's pizza uniform standing there with his pants on the ground and his cock standing straight up.

“This is Scott. He is waiting for his tip.” The Master smiled at Karl, “Suck the cum from him.”

Karl once again dropped to his knees and swallowed the young man's cock, this time he didn't gag as he sucked, it took about four minutes but he soon felt the warm cum going down his throat and the Master praised him on it.

“You can pull your pants back up, Scott.” The Master told the young man, “The drug you were given will wear off shortly, you will remember delivering the pizza and leaving, nothing else.”

“OK.” Scott said, his voice sounding confused. He pulled his pants up and walked out of the house and got in his car and drove off.

The Master was pleased with the results of the drug. This version lasted only a couple of hours and left the person with no memory of what they do while under it. He looked at Karl who was still on his knees, “You are becoming quite the cocksucker, slave.”

“Thank you Sir.” Karl looked up at his Master.

“Go finish putting my things away then come join me here.” The Master walked over to the coffee table and picked up the pizza box and sat on the couch.

“Yes Sir.” Karl got up and headed back into the bedroom. He could taste the cum in his throat still, and he was still hard and leaking more, and he found his thoughts drifting to his son's cock and felt his hole tighten on the plug.

The Master at his dinner and saw the car pull into the driveway and he got up and looked out the window and saw the coach walking up to the porch. He opened the door and motioned for the man to come inside, “Strip slave.” He said as he closed the door, and the coach stripped and put his clothes on the couch and stood at attention.

“You look like you wore yourself out, slave.” The Master looked down at the coach's limp cock it was red and looked like it had been rubbed almost raw.

“I couldn’t stop, I wanted to, I tried to control myself.” The coach stammered, “But I kept smelling the sweet jock smells, I couldn’t help it. I just was so turned on and I kept getting turned on, load after load, I just wanted more of it. What did you do to me Sir?”

“Exactly what I told you I was going to do to you slave. I’ve started making you a pig. When I am done you will be a good pig for your players.” The Master grabbed the coach’s dick and he jumped, “I've got something special for you to enjoy, but first I am sure you worked up a thirst while you were busy leaving cum all over the locker room.” The Master let go of the coach’s cock, “Kneel slave.”

The Master took his cock and placed it in the coach’s mouth and said one word, “Drink” and he let loose his piss and the coach started to swallow it, sucking it down as fast as the Master pissed. The Master pulled his cock out of the coach’s mouth, and the coach started to squeal like a pig and grunt and then a look of horror came across the coach’s face.

“That's what you needed pig.” The Master laughed.

“I want more of that Sir.” The coach said, “What the fuck is wrong with me? I want your piss.”

“You’re mindfucked, pig, but that's all right, you’re starting to enjoy yourself.” The Master motioned for the coach to get up. “Now come with me.”

The Master led the coach down to the basement and stopped at the bottom of the stairs, Sam was lifting weights on the bench and was covered in sweat he had been working out for almost 2 hours at this point.

“Stand up, slave.” The Master pointed at Sam, “And flex for me.”

Sam put the weights on the bar and stood as he had been told to. He was very sore , but he felt full of energy. He had felt as if his muscles had grown more while he was working out in that short amount of time.

The coach stared at his naked freshman quarterback, he looked bigger to him, and he felt his dick swelling as he smelled the sweat coming from him and the Master just laughed at him and walked over to Sam.

“Very nice indeed slave. Your body is reacting to the drug nicely.” The Master felt Sam's biceps, “You see coach this is what I am gonna use on most of your players. It forces muscle growth in a very short time. If you weigh Sam here and take some measurements you will find he has gained probably almost 30 pounds of muscle through his body at this point and several inches on his arms and legs and even some on his cock.”

“The drug was developed to help those with muscle diseases, but it works very well on those already in shape and they cannot detect the drug on a drug test so your players will not get busted for steroids.” The Master reached down and stroked Sam's cock till it was hard, “Almost a inch extra slave.”

Sam was flexing his muscles and looking at his body in the mirror, he was very excited by how he was looking, and his dick was thicker and longer, he flexed it in the Master's hands and then he looked at his coach who was still standing by the stairs.

“Nice and sweaty.” The Master turned Sam around so his ass was facing the coach, and then had him get on the weight bench on all fours and held his ass cheeks open, “Clean his hole out pig.” The Master barked and the coach dashed over and started in on that ass crack, licking, sucking and fingering and grunting like a pig the entire time and his sore cock was fully hard.

“Oh suck my ass.” Sam moaned.

“That's right Sam, enjoy yourself, slave. Your father denied you so much, but you love your hole being eaten by your coach, it’s got you very turned on.” The Master patted Sam’s butt. “You wanna be a winner and a good slave and I will show you how to be both.”

“Yes Sir.” Sam groaned as he felt the coaches tongue go deep in his hole.

The coach ate Sam's ass for 10 minutes before the Master had Sam get on his back and ordered the coach to lick Sam's nuts clean, then suck on his cock for a few minutes. It wasn’t long before the Master had the coach on the bench on all fours and Sam was driving his cock into his coach, with just the spit from the blowjob. He went slow as he was ordered, and then was told to fuck the shit out of the coach and he did.

Sam was so horned up from the drugs and being told what to do, the Coach was grunting and squealing uncontrollably, the harder Sam fucked him the more like a pig he sounded. Sam felt the sweat pouring off him and the coach’s dick was so hard he was in pain from the smell.

“You love being a pig coach....” The Master walked around and lifted the coaches head so he could look right into the coaches eyes, “Say it.”

“I love being a pig.” The coach managed to grunt out in between sequels.

“You belong to me now coach, in all areas you serve me. You will work hard as the head coach, you will work hard to serve me.” The Master smiled into the coaches face.

“I understand my Master. I submit as you told me I would yesterday when you met me.” The Coach went back to squealing and bucking his ass riding Sam’s cock.

“Do not cum Sam. That’s an order slave.” The Master walked over to the stairs and yelled up, “Karl bring me my bag.”

Karl walked into the living room and picked up the duffel bag and went down stairs and set it on a table and unzipped it for his Master. He watched his son fucking the coach like a wild animal, sweating and breathing hard.

The Master reached in and pulled out a small wooden box and walked back over to the coach, “You don’t want to cum again do you coach? I know it’s real painful and sore.”

“No Master. Please I’ve had enough with my dick being jacked.” The Coach shook his head.

“Go soft then slave.” The Master ordered and the coach's dick went soft and the Master opened the box and pulled out a cock cage and some locks. He inserted spikes into the cage and locked it on to the coach.

“You will not cum again for a long time slave. But you will still get hard a lot and pay for it.” The Master laughed and looked over at Karl. “Come here Karl.”

Karl walked over to the Master, and found the coach’s mouth sucking his cock in deep into his throat. He felt like he was gonna explode that second, but the Master ordered him not to cum. He was lost in the sensations he couldn't think about anything but not cumming and it was testing his will.

“Karl, once you cum, it’s final. You belong to me forever.” The Master ordered and Karl knew it was true.

“Sam, once you blow in this fagot coach of yours, it’s final for you as well, my slave. You will belong to me forever.” The Master said to Sam.

All three of the slaves were worked up pretty good at this point, they understood what was happening, and had come to want it to happen, the Master ordered them all to cum and all three of the slaves at once shot their loads, Karl down the coach’s throat, Sam up the coaches ass, and the coach's cock shot and swelled in his cage and he shot harder from pain of the spikes that made him squeal loud.

The Master smiled as all 3 collapsed on top of each other and knew they were now his forever once the drugs wore off they were on. He walked to the stairs and turned, “All 3 of you work out till I return.

“Yes Sir.” The Master heard from all three as he walked up the stairs.

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