A Slave's Punishment (Private Hal x Wolf) (remake)

[WolfDog12]

One day, YC is out wanting something to really enjoy himself with. He is a rich kid that enjoys the pain and suffering of others. He found this like when he accidentally turned to a site that showed some really sadistic porn. The moans of the male getting the horrible treatment were addictive. Since no one was really willing to just move in with YC and let themselves be toyed with and abused every single night, YC buys himself a slave that will do anything he wants and can't defy him. The best part of torturing someone is that you can watch them squirming under your authority.

 

Character sheets:

 

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Ignore the writing on the picture. It says: "a certain villain's casual remarks". Well actually it isn't that far off. )

Name: Blake Gerhard

Age: 18 (Changed by wolf)

Gender: Male

Height: 5'5''

Weight: 130 lbs

 

Apperence: Black hair, red eyes. Slim build.

 

Biography: Gerhard industry is a multinational corporation dealing with a wide range of businesses from agriculture to weapons, and Blake is the spoiled child who is the heir to this vast wealth and power. At least, that's what it seems to the public.

 

In fact Blake has pretty much taken control over the corporation after his parents' suspicious death a few years ago. Blake had installed a distant uncle of his as the puppet head so the poor uncle could take all the criticism and danger for the shady practices of the company. He had even altered his birth certificate so he was known only as a child by the outside world. He likes power, but not the attentions that comes with it.

 

When he's not busied with running the company in the shadow, he lives in a remote mansion surrounded by a small group of loyal and capable servants, all with pasts they'd rather bury. Now with his grip over the company secured and concrete he found himself feeling bored for the first time in years. He wish to find something to ease his boredom, and preferably make people suffer in the process.

 

 

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Name: Gareki Hiroshi

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 145 lbs

 

Appearance: Black hair, blue eyes, rather thin build, hardly ever smiles.

 

Personality: Stubborn, hard to break, bad mouthed, irritated (all the time),

 

Bio: Gareki was sold by his parents when he was only 3 years old to a science company that ran experiments on kids. Gareki was a bit too young so they waited 2 years before starting the experiments on him. He was placed on a boat with a bunch of other kids who tended to bully him and take his meals. Gareki went 5 days without food and noticed how everyone was changing more and more.

 

The boat had been in the wrong waters at one point and was attacked by a pirate ship and was sunk with the notion that no one survived. Gareki amazingly did survive and he washed up on shore 2 days later. He was taken in by a poor old couple that cared for him like he was their son. Gareki since grew up teaching himself how to read and became really good with his hands and fixing things.

 

A few days before he turned 18, Gareki was out hunting to bring something home for his family when he noticed from a distance the sight of smoke. He ran back and found the little town on fire. There were strange men there kidnapping or killing the villagers. Gareki ran home where his adoptive parents lay dead on the ground. He was so frozen in shock, someone easily came up behind him and knocked him out, kidnapping Gareki as well. When he came to, Gareki found himself bound tightly in a slave market he never even knew existed.

 

Quote: "My body may give into pleasure and desire, but my heart with never be given up."

 

 

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What happened:

 

 

 

Completely dizzy and just coming to, a young teen, the youngest in the room, tried lifting his head as it just rolled to the side. He slowly opened his eyes trying to get them use to the light. There were a few people talking nearby but every sound was just a blur that made no sense. The male moved to try and rub his eyes but then he realized he couldn't move at all. The kid opened his eyes widely and looked at his situation. He was still in his usual clothes but he was completely tied up in a thick rope around his wrists, arms to his torso, and his ankles.

 

Looking around, everyone else just had some rope around their wrists to hold their arms behind their backs. Gareki was the only one with ropes around 3 different areas. He figured he must have fought back while he was unconscious, instinct taking over. The drugs needed to keep him out of it for the whole ride, were still running through his system and Gareki was feeling really weak. He did, however, let out a low growl and still tried to pull his wrists free.

 

After a minute, the door opened and Gareki closed his eyes trying to pretend he was still unconscious. He half opened his eyes to watch as a group of men dragged off a few of the people in the room. The male was still trying to understand what was happening and just then his memory rushed back to him. Everything came flying back to him, the fire, his adopted parent's deaths, the men kidnapping him. Gareki opened his eyes widely and began breathing heavily.

 

When the men returned they noticed Gareki was awake. They tried to get him out of the room but it was very difficult since Gareki began yelling and moving as much as he was. The men dragged the weak male out of the room and into another with glass walls. He was being placed on display for someone to buy him.

 

 

 

Blake put on a mask and walked into the room.The room was rather large, with lavish decorations and bright lighting. With all the men and women wearing expensive clothing and masks, drinking, laughing and chatting, one may mistaken the scene for a masked dance party, if not for the section at the end of the room separated by glass walls, and the poor souls in them on display. This is a slave market, and a high class one at that.

 

And in fact this market was owned by the Gerhard Industries, though the money trail is so complicated and obscure that there's no way anyone could trace it back to Gerhard. It's also one of the few operations Blake Gerhard, the shadow ruler of Gerhard Industries, keeps a close tab on personally. Not because the income it creates, as it's insignificant in comparison to the other businesses of Gerhard, but because of the customers. Since only the rich and the powerful could afford a slave, it's like people pay you money to tell you their dirt, so you can blackmail them when needed. Of course the customers' identity is hidden from each other, but not hidden from the market.

 

And today Blake visited this establishment to receive report on the recent sales: That General bought another girl; that CEO bought a 6 year old; and that Arabic prince bought another boy, with specific instructions to remove the limbs when delivered. Business as usual. Afterwards he put on the mask and pretended to be one of the customers. Walking among the chatting crowd you never know what you'll overhear, especially in such a surreal place where all limits of worldly morality are removed. Younger customers in particular, since most are spoiled child who's only rich because of his heritage: their mouths are usually big.

 

Then the room began to stir up as a new victim was put on display, a young boy who's tied up unusually tight over his body, shouting and struggling as he was put in the glass room. Blake walked close to the glass wall and looked at the boy closer: he has black hair and blue eyes, though covered by the thick ropes around him one can still see his slim build. People began bidding on the young boy with a frenzy.

 

"10 million!" Blake announced loudly to the room and sealed the deal. Actually he could say any astronomical number he like, since this is his own market. Not that he can't actually pay that number of course. Blake smiled at the boy before leaving the room.

 

When he left the room a tall man in suits was waiting. Blake took off the mask and pass it to him.

 

"Bring the kid back home and take him to the....play room."Blake said smiling. "Make sure he's cleaned." Blake began walking.

 

"Yes, master. Anything else should I do to prepare him? Perhaps an injection?" the tall man answered, following Blake a few steps back.

 

"Nah, just chain him up after he's cleaned. I don't want him break too easily." Blake said before walking out the door, a private jet awaits outside.

 

 

 

Gareki was already a little dizzy and the people all shouting and bidding were messing with his head even more. The young male continued to squirm, fire in his eyes as he glared at the crowd bidding to buy. His blurry mind managed to handle hearing someone shout above the others and that after everyone else went quiet, but other then that, Gareki couldn't understand what was happening just beyond the glass.

 

It wasn't long after that he found himself being pulled out of the glass room again and away from everyone. Thousands of questions came flooding into his head but Gareki wasn't able to pull a single one out of the jumbled mess his brain created and he just squirmed. It took three men to hold Gareki down to be washed successfully and they quickly chained him up afterwards. He let off many horrid swears, his loud mouth irritating everyone on the plane.

 

Gareki growled and hissed at the people until they had to gag him just to shut up his random and pointless babble. It really was random because even Gareki wasn't sure what the hell he was talking about. He fought against the chains and was sure to create the worst headache to everyone who had been on that plane. After a while he couldn't fight the drugs and the bindings anymore, so he relaxed a little and rested in his seat. The boy figured he was going need his strength soon enough.

 

 

 

Unlike the servants who were irritated by the boy, Blake watched joyfully at the boy's struggle. He chuckled at the growls and moans of the boy. When the boy finally calmed down Blake was actually a bit disappointed, but figured the boy was probably saving energy for later.

 

Blake asked one of the servants to bring him his laptop, checking reports and sending instructions to his puppet uncle, as well as to his staff at his mansion. Neither a multinational corporation nor a household would run itself.

 

After hours of flight the plane landed on a private runway near a large mansion, surrounded by acres of forests. The mansion used to belong to an old aristocratic family, but they've died out decades ago. Blake bought this mansion and modified it according to his own preference, largely keeping the facade of the original mansion while adding some modern elements, including a huge multiple angled glass and steel structure which took up almost the entire rear of the original mansion. The interior was also completely modernized both in look and in hardware. The only place left largely untouched inside was the dungeon. Apparently one of the previous owner had a taste for imprisoning young girls for his enjoyment. The dungeon was kept unused ever since the nobleman died, and now it welcomes its first victim in decades.

 

When Blake got off the plane several servants were there waiting. One of them was a tall women in black suits. She stepped forward:

 

"Welcome back, master." She said with a cold voice.

 

"Hello Rose, anything happened when I was away?" Blake asked while walking towards the mansion, the women called Rose followed, so did the others, who were a few steps behind her.

 

"Nothing out of the ordinary, master. And we have began the modifications for the dungeon as you've instructed."

 

"Good. How long will it take?"

 

"About three days."

 

"Um....a bit slow....But I'm sure you've tried your best to make it as quick as possible." Blake tilted his head and looked at her, with a smile on his face.

 

The women froze for a second, she bowed down and said:" I'll tell the workers to make haste."

 

"You will? That's wonderful! I'm a bit tired now, put the kid in the dungeon, there're many vacant rooms there, I'm sure he wouldn't mind a little construction noise. Oh, remember to feed him. I don"t want him faint for the wrong reasons."

 

 

 

The guards all seemed nervous around their master which really said a lot to Gareki who had begun squirming again making it really hard for the people who carried him, to hold onto him. Gareki managed to kick his feet up kick the guard holding his feet, in the bottom of his chin and the two dropped Gareki to the ground. He tried to move away but he was bound way up and couldn't even get off the ground. The guards really wanted to hit him and he just glared back as he was lifted back off the ground.

 

The guards took a while, but finally, Gareki was placed in the dungeon and tied down so he couldn't even move around the room. One guard came with food for the newest victim and untied the gag after he'd placed the food down. The guards were forced to feed the male but he continually turned his head refusing food. He'd managed to go nearly a week without food when he was only 5 and there was no way his 18 year-old self was losing to that.

 

After just a couple minutes, one guard got so pissed off he tried choking Gareki until he coughed so the guard could hold open the teen's jaw and the one that brought the food began stuffing the rice meal straight down the male's throat until he was practically choking on it. This process took nearly 2 hours and the guards were finally able to leave the dungeon after locking the door.

 

Gareki swore and screamed squirming and fidgeting trying to irritate anyone nearby. Luckily, the construction people managed to drown out his sound and eventually the male's throat dried out and he laid quietly. He didn't manage to get any sleep being more use to a quiet village then a loud dungeon. The next morning, he hadn't even dosed off and it showed with the huge bags under his eyes. Despite that, Gareki still had fire in his eyes and he looked even more pissed then before, if that was at all possible.

 

 

 

Blake stretched as he awake from his dreams. He sit up from the bed and walked to the large window. He said to the empty room: "Open window", and the voice command systems of the house responded to his command. The curtains slid to the sides, and the large glass windows opened. In front of him the beautiful view of the sun rising behind the trees of the garden gradually opened. Feeling the cool breeze of morning he took a deep breath.

 

Blake's day then proceed much like it normally does, taking breakfast while reading a report on worldly events assembled by his staff, not like the entertainment and propaganda filled news but information straight to the point. Then he began working, checking e-mails and reports, flows of the stock market, etc, interrupted by the lunch in the middle of the day.

 

And in the afternoon Blake get to rest, having a afternoon tea in the large garden. Feeling the vibration under his feet he finally remembered there're some construction going on in the dungeon. "How is the kid doing?" Blake asked Rose who was standing behind him.

 

"The men were able to force feed some food to him, but according to the guard he hasn't got any sleep yet." she replied.

 

"Really? I guess the construction sound was too noisy after all. My my, what a horrible host I am! I should pay him a visit." Blake stood up and walked back to the house and down the stairs hidden behind an old fireplace. All of the sound of construction seized as he reached the dungeon. The guards bowed to Blake as they saw him coming.

 

The guards opened the cell door for Blake, and he walked inside the small room, looking down at the boy who was tied down on the floor. He knelt down in front of him, picking up his cheek so he could see his face more clearly. He looked quite young, probably only 17 to 18, but is handsome nevertheless.

 

"Hello. My name Blake Gerhard. What's your name?" Blake asked smiling.

 

 

 

Gareki had closed his eyes and began listening and figuring which tools were being used for the construction. He had nothing else to do so early but a while before noon, a couple guards came down and had to force feed him again. The male choked on the rice dish again as the guards left and Gareki breathed heavily before focusing on the construction again.

 

It wasn't long after the second force feeding that the construction sounds stopped and Gareki opened his eyes to see why. He just glanced at the door, which opened for the head of the house to enter, and his face was pulled upward to face the young master. The teen glared irritably at the other.

 

When Blake asked gareki his name, he clicked his tongue loudly showing his irritation. He couldn't care less who this brat was and he snapped his head away from Blake's hand and looked away from him trying to focus on something else.

 

 

 

'What! You little....!" Seeing their master being disrespected the guards was about to kick Gareki, but Blake raised his hand, signaling them to stand down. He smiled at Gareki and said: "Now that was impolite, wasn't it. So what? Mommy and Daddy didn't teach you manners? But it's OK, I'm sure your manners will improve in know time!"

 

Blake stood up and said to the guards: "Would you mind help me to take his clothes off? Spread his arms and legs and chain him to the ground while you're at it."

 

The guards did as Blake commanded, holding Gareki down they took of the ropes around him, then teared his cloths into pieces. Meanwhile some guards came into the room with shackles and chains and held Gareki's limbs tightly to the ground.

 

Satisfied with the sight in front of him, Blake signaled the guards to leave the room. The sound of the metal door banged shut echoed through the dungeon.

 

"I will ask you one more time, kid. What's your name? Or should I name you myself? Hmm....how about Pinky? Or Puffy? Maybe Mr Tinkles?"

 

 

 

Gareki was surprised by the request but part of him thought he was going to be whipped which was why Blake requested it. That however, did not change the fact that Gareki fought back the moment the men unchained him. He managed several good kicks but was slightly embarrassed about having his clothes torn off. The only thing he had left were the goggles on his head that he never really took off. The also were out of the way so no one bothered removing them.

 

The teen glared back at Blake not wanting to give him any satisfaction. He laid there as if he were proud of his body and didn't care who looked at it. Blake seemed happy with his find. Gareki huffed and didn't plan on telling Blake his name until he heard these awful, cat names.

 

"What are you 5?" He called mockingly. "My name is Gareki." He could probably use the old man and woman's last name since they raised him for 13 years but he was hesitant and didn't want this guy to know and ruin the name. He didn't bother saying anything else.

 

 

 

"Gareki? That's a interesting name. Though I'd rather go with Puffy...Anyway! I have to be honest with you, this is my first time owning a slave. I have bunch of servants and employees but that's a different story. So I'm not exactly sure what to do to you. I mean, I didn't even took a good look at you bere I bought you! Glad you end up looking just fine. But I promise I'll do my best to be a good master, and make the rest of your existence a rewarding and productive one, serving and pleasuring me."

 

Blake walked beside Gareki and did a little jump, moving his centre of gravity backward he petty much dropped on Gareki and landed his butt on Gareki's belly. Looking down at Gareki's painful expression he said smiling: "What do you think I should do to you?" As he spoke he poked at Gareki's face with his finger.

 

 

 

Damn this brat's annoying. Gareki thought to himself. He watched Blake get up and start walking a couple steps before he jumped back and landed on the teen. Gareki's eyes bugged and he near got the wind knocked out of him. He coughed loudly and tried to get Blake off him but his hands were bound too tightly. Now the male thought he was going to throw up the rice he had earlier.

 

"Get.... the Fuck off!!" Gareki growled, trying to take more shallow breaths. He glared violently and if his hands were free, he'd hit Blake until he couldn't move.

 

 

 

"What was that? Did I hear the word 'fuck'? Naughty boy! We barely know each other and you already want me to fuck you? Take it easy Galeki...we have a long...long way to go. You know what all those construction noises are for? I told my guys to renovate the rest of the rooms in this dungeon specially for you! You can't even imagine all the toys and gadgets I got for you."

 

Blake chuckled and said :"But before they're done, I just have to entertain you bare handed." Blake's finger began slowly slide down from Gareki's face, down to his chin, along his throat. He stayed at the collar bones for quite sometime, touching it lightly back and forth, varying the pressure. His fingers then left the collar bones to the side of his chest, to ythe armpit, then back to the front again.

"Pinky would've been a good name too. Just look at those cute little pink nipples!" Blake said while putting his fingers on them, gently, touching, pressing, flipping, pinching. Then he leaned down, reaching out his tongue and began to lick Kareki's nipple, while still playing with the other with his finger. After licking for a while he began to mix in with a littke bite, then began to suck on the nipple like a child.

 

 

 

"Shut up and just get off of me! I can't breathe properly!" Gareki snapped at the hand that caressed his face, missing. He really couldn't understand why this other was touching him so much. He clearly knew Gareki was a guy and yet his hand continued to grope Gareki's bare body.

 

The teen jumped a little, shocked as Blake began touching and playing with his nipples. He really wished Blake would shut up about those stupid names. He refused to be called by any of them. Gareki almost became scared when Blake leaned down and began locking and sucking at his nipples. He growled loudly and squirmed to try and get Blake off him.

 

"I don't know what your talking about with the construction, but, get off of me and stop messing around!! I'm not a slave I was kidnapped!!" He glared and really wanted nothing more then to punch this kid's head in. Gareki wasn't even sure of Blake's age.

 

 

 

"Silly Gareki.....you don't decide whether you're a slave or not, I do. And you are mine from now on." Blake was quite amused by Gareki's reaction. He smiled and moved off Gareki's belly, letting him breath more freely.

 

But this didn't mean Blake was about to stop. His mouth continued downwards, licking, kissing, biting on Gareki's chest, belly and waist, leaving countless red marks as if marking his territory, while his hands also glided along the curves of Gareki's body, feeling the smoothness of his skin. Finally he reached Gareki's crotch. He looked at it and smiled: "This is quite impressive even when it's soft! I wonder how big it can get." Blake opend his mouth and swallowed the whole thing into his mouth.

 

 

 

"Cut it out..." He muttered as Blake continually left marks all over his body. Gareki knew there wasn't a lot he could do about being a slave but he refused to wear any chains that kept him to this place. So, if he had the chance to run, he'd take it.

 

He shivered quite a bit as Blake's hand rubbed along his body and the locking and biting all over him. It really was an uncomfortable feeling and one Gareki wasn't use to. The male's eyes widened when Blake made it down to his crotch. What the hell was he admiring?! They were both-. Just then Gareki had his whole member swallowed. "What the Hell?! Get off!!! We're both guys you moron!!!!" Gareki got a lot louder and struggled to no end. He freaked out and struggled like crazy until the chains pierced his skin. The teen continued to try and protest but his body was having a different, hotter reaction. It wasn't too long that he was hard.

 

 

 

Blake pulled the now harden penis out of his mouth, he looked up to Gareki to see his expression, while licking the penis' tip he said smiling : "What? .....Ah.....You've never heard that men can do these things...um... to each other too? And besides....you seems to be enjoying it aren't you?"

 

Blake opened his mouth and swallowed the now hardened penis again, all the way down to his throat, moving his head up and down and sucking on it hard, while his hand reached for Gareki's balls, holding them in his fingers, he played around with them and squeezed them gently.

 

 

 

A deep, red blush burned in Gareki's cheeks as he continued to hold back his voice. The blow job felt much better then he thought it would and the pleasure was unimaginable. Gareki pulled more on the chains though this time because he knew he was about to cum. He bit his lip until it bled just to be sure he wouldn't moan.

 

Gareki had made it a point to ignore Blake because he couldn't let go of his lip without moaning. As soon as Blake sucked hard and played with his balls, that was the last trigger for Gareki and he came in Blake's mouth let out a tiny sound from deep in his throat as he couldn't keep completely silent.

 

 

 

Blake chuckeld as he moved upward. He choked on Gareki's throat to force his mouth open, then he opend his own mouth while extending his tongue, dripping the white cum and his own saliva down Greki's mouth.

 

"Do you like it? Get used to the taste because you'll have lots of it inside you the the future. I heard you've give my employees quite a hard time when they try to feed you. Maybe I'll consider making it the only thing in your diet if you continue to do so." Blake smiled and stood up. He knocked on the door and the guards outside opened it for him.

 

Blake said to the guard: "Give my thanks to the workers who stopped because of me, and tell them they can continue."

 

"What about the kid?"

 

"Just leave him like this." Blake said before going up the stairs.

 

 

 

Gareki coughed and tried to cough the cum out of his mouth but too much of it had already gone down this throat. He glared viciously and breathed heavily. Gareki was definitely planning on eating his stupid rice dishes without any more trouble. He watched Blake get up and walk away really hoping at the very least, he'd throw a blanket or something on Gareki before leaving. That wasn't the case.

 

"Shit! HEY! You can't just leave me like this!!! It's freezing down here!!!" Gareki shouted on deaf ears and leaned his head back again. "SHIT!!" He growled and knew he wasn't getting any sleep tonight either. When the workers continued, Gareki just let his mind drift and wander but he never did fall asleep and looked like shit the next morning when the guards came to feed him. They were surprised they didn't have to force feed Gareki this time and he ate the food properly.

 

 

 

Blake woke up from his sleep, and frankly he didn't get too much rest last night, as he was still dwelling in the, for the lack of a better word, aftertaste of Gareki. While he played with Gareki's body he was also aroused, but instead of letting himself lose yesterday he refrained his desires. He wanted to save the fun for later, and for all night imagined how he would play with Gareki.

 

As Blake finished his breakfast Rose came up to him and said: "Master, the workers have completed the renovation. All the equipments and facilities have been installed according to your instructions."

 

"Really? That fast? I thought you said it would take three days! What magic did you use?"

 

"I've merely told them that master believe they would do whatever they can to finish the construction as quick as possible."

 

"Wow. I guess there're hidden potential in all of us!" Blake showed an exaggerated expression. "So all the rooms are finished right? Um....Put Gareki in the one with all the chains for me, would you?"

 

"Yes, master." Rose bowed submissively, she than took out her cell phone and spoke instructions to the men. Soon the guards in the dungeon entered the cell room holding Gareki and unchained him, pulled him to another room nearby, where several chains hanged down from what looked like linear gaps on the ceiling, on the other end were metal cuffs of different sizes on the scattered on the ground. They put the cuffs to each of Gareki's limbs then they left the room, leaving Gareki relatively free to roam around.

 

 

 

Garekifocused when all the construction ended and all the men moved out. He wondered if what they were working on was finished and what exactly it was. He was aware of what Blake had said about it being for him but he didn't know what that meant.

 

After some time, guards came in and began unchaining him. Gareki smirked a little and managed to punch one of the guards. It still took a bunch of them to drag him out and chain him up again. The guards hurried away and Gareki found he could move his body.

 

He slowly stood up for the first time in 2 and a half days. He stretched out his body really wished he had clothes on. Either way, Gareki began wondering if Blake was coming down today and if so, when. He stretched more and walked over to the door and looked around to try and find someone or something to help him escape.

 

 

 

Blake walked down the stairs leading to the dungeon soon after breakfast. Even though he is the head of a multinational corporation, he is still very young, and every cell in is body were filled with energy and screaming for more pleasure. Especially after yesterday's play he could barely hold himself.

 

Blake arrived at the dungeon. With the construction completed and Gareki in chains there's little reason for anyone other than Blake to be down here. Not that Blake doesn't appreciate some audience from time to time, just not always.

 

He walked up to the room Gareki was being held at, and took a small object which looked like a TV remote controller out of his pocket. He then pressed some of the buttons on it, and could hear the sound of machinery at work and the surprised cry of Gareki across the door. He smiled as he pushed the door open, and saw Gareki's legs have been pulled up by the chains, making him hanging in mid air up side down.

 

"Hellp Gareki. I have to so you look really nice naked in chains." He looked around the room and set his eyes back on Gareki: "Quite a interesting gadget isn't it? I ordered it just for you! By making the chains move along the gaps on the ceiling, and controlling the length of the chains coming out of it, I can pretty much control your every move, like a puppet with strings on it! Watch!" Blake then pushed a few more buttons, letting his legs down but pulling his hands up, then pulled him all the way back so he was slammed into the back wall. "Oops. Sorry about that! This is my first time playing this, I need some practice." Blake continued to play around with his "puppet", making him flip around in mid air.

 

"Hmm....I guess that's enough practice..." Blake used the remote to pull up Gareki's legs, bringing his hips about Blake's face level. "I haven't got a chance to check up your butt yet...Let me see.." Blake said while putting his hands on Gareki's rear, rubbing and pinching. For a long time he simply indulged himself in the touch, then he spread Gareki's rear open to reveal Gareki's entrance. "Look at that! Your ass look so alluring! Like it's meant it get fucked!" Gareki chuckled as he brought his face closer and extended his tongue.

 

 

 

He could hear someone coming and he got ready to strike but just before he could do anything, the male felt a pull on his feet and next thing he knew, he was being pulled upwards by his feet and flipped upside down. "WHA~" He let out a small yell as he was suddenly flipped and he struggled wanting his feet free. He quickly looked to see Blake walk right in. He glared and let out a low growl when Blake talked about how he looked good chained up and naked because he really wanted something on his body that wasn't the chains. Pervert Gareki viciously thought to himself.

 

Gareki turned his head and acted as if he was ignoring Blake's explanation but he was listening to it to find out more of his situation. The male freaked a little when he was flipped again and painfully pulled up by his arms. The idea of being a puppet pissed him off to no end and Gareki wanted to hit Blake so badly but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. He was slammed to the back wall and he let out a small hacking sound and a couple sounds of pain. He hardly had any time to recover before Blake began to play and make Gareki flip about in the air. The male knew he'd been through worse then this and sucked it up until he landed with his ass right in front of Blake's face.

 

The teen really wanted to get away now and squirmed as much as his legs allowed it but soon he found his butt being played with. Gareki really wasn't sure what Blake was planning this time and he sure as hell did not want to be played with down there. He remembered what happened yesterday and was so pissed, he could feel his blood boiling. Every movement Blake's hands made to play with and pinch at Gareki's rear end, pissed him off more and more. His eyes widened when his ass was spread and Blake began moving his tongue closer to his hole.

 

"Get off!!! You sick perverted Bastard!!! Don't-" His voice cut off when the tongue touched his ass and licked it. His ass was all wet now and he whined about the touch. To Gareki, it was both gross and arousing. He fidgeted wanting to get free but also, somewhere deep down where he was most ashamed, wanting Blake to keep going farther and farther.

 

 

 

Blake licked and sucked on the pink opening of Gareki, carefully going through all the folds on it, like a bee sucking honey from a flower. He began to use the tip of his tongue to reach deeper, forcing the opening wider, and wider. He then pulled his face away and put his finger in instead. With the help of the saliva his finger was able to enter Gareki's body.

 

"Your ass is so warm, so tight! I can barely move my finger! What, you like my finger so much you don't want it out? You naughty boy..." Blake began to move his finger around inside Gareki in and out, pressing from the inside and trying to find the spot that causes the most reaction from him.

 

 

 

"Ugh!! Stop it!!" he shivered and wanted Blake to stop but his body was sending different, stranger messages. "Take it out it hurts!!" He really doubted that Blake would stop but he couldn't help but continually yell at him.

 

It hurt so much at first, but after a while, Gareki started getting use to the feeling and he began feeling a little numb at the entrance. He was too aware of the finger roaming about in him and he suddenly jolted, a wave of pleasure crossing over him. Blake hit Gareki's prostate and the teen was taken by surprise. He had no idea a guy could feel that good from being penetrated. He knew about guys doing it but he was unaware of having such a pleasurable spot. "Stop, Please!" He wasn't sure why he was being polite now but he was afraid of how good this felt. Gareki was also feeling ashamed because he'd gotten so hard.

 

 

 

Blake raised his eyebrow when he heard Gareki's plead, and smiled: "See? I said your manners would improve. But Do you really want to stop? Look at your penis...standing stiff like that..." Blake bent down and began to lick the fluids streaming our of Gareki's penis. "Admit it..You really like it don't you..."

 

As he spoke he put another finger inside Gareki, forcing the opening to get even wider, then another finger. Now there were three fingers inside him, moving in and out, and pressing against Gareki's prostate. Gradually he accelerated the movements of his fingers.

 

 

 

"Shut the Fuck up..." He couldn't even scream anymore and he growled as his precome was being licked up. "Don't fucking touch me." He pulled at the chains wanting to get free. The chains cut into his wrists and ankles more and the blood dripped to the clean floors.

 

The moment the second finger was added, Gareki let out a pained moan and had no time to get use to it before the third was added. "Fuck! That hurts!!" He was trying to be as rude as he could. Gareki knew he couldnt hold back any longer, everytime Blake hit that bundle of nerves, Gareki felt like he was melting. One more hit to his prostate sent Gareki over the edge and he came. "Fuck, get off me."

 

 

 

Blake smiled when Gareki came in his mouth. He pulled his head away and retracted the fingers inside Gareki, then he began to unzip his pants, his penis was hard as a rock.

 

He smeared the cum in his mouth on his finger with his tonuge, then on his penis by stroking on it a few times. "It's about time I have some fun." Blake brought Gareki's rear in to the level of his own, and put the tip of his penis right at the entrance. With his hands holding Gareki's butt he began to push his waist forward, pushing his penis into the waRM and wet entrance. When the widest part finally went through Blake let out a sensual moan. "Damn it...you feel so good, I almost came just then!"

 

 

 

Gareki, for a second, thought Blake was done messing with him but then he heard the zipper and was lowered to Blake's crotch. Gareki began panicking as Blake prepared himself. "Wait, stop it!!! Don't-" Gareki tried to protest but was suddenly entered. There was so much pain that Gareki thought he was going to pass out. He didn't believe he'd been prepared enough.

 

The teen couldn't hold his voice back and moaned loudly but cut it off by biting his tongue and causing it to bleed. The slave became hard again against his will and he hated how much his body was sucking Blake in more and more. The protest was becoming less and less convincing.

 

 

 

"Oh! Don't bite on your tongue! I need that for the future!"Blake said as he leaned down choking on Gareki's neck, forcing his mouth open, then he stuffed his underpants inside his mouth.

 

He then began to move his penis inside Gareki, slowly pushing it to the deepest part, then retract it back. As he pushed his penis back again he pushed it upwards so he could rub against Gareki's prostate as he went it. He kept the movement slow for a while until it became easier for him to move around.

 

"Loos like your ass has got used to my penis inside. Can you feel it Gareki? Your intestines getting molded into the shape of my penis? Can you feel it!" Blake's movement became faster and faster, pulling his penis almost completely out, then thrusting it back fiercely. Blake moaned as the sensation spreading from his penis became overwhelming. "Ah..! Gareki! I'm coming!"

 

With a deep roar he thrust his penis deep, releasing his desire inside. Blake stopped his movements and was breathing heavily. Looking down at the man under him, shivering in both pain and pleasure. Soon Blake found himself aroused again, his penis getting its hardness back inside Gareki. He began his movements anew.

 

 

 

Gareki was getting really sick of people choking him to force stuff in his mouth. He tried to spit the underwear out considering how nasty that was but it was tough from the angle and his constant distraction from being trusted into. At first, the thrusting was somewhat bareable and Gareki was already falling really numb. When Blake got faster, Gareki could hardly handle it.

 

Every thrust was more pain and pleasure. The teen was hard as a rock and it hurt him to be holding back. He moaned deep in his throat and was completely pissed about the entire situation. He squirmed more and when Blake gave his warning about coming, Gareki came first seconds before Blake. He felt completely worn out now and with his added exhaustion, Gareki was on the verge of passing out.

 

When Blake suddenly got bigger again, Gareki freaked out and tried to scream at Blake but it was no use. He couldn't say a word since he was too busy choking on underwear. The male fought, trying to get free once more. His injured were getting worse and blood began dripping off faster now. Gareki ended up tightening around Blake, squeezing his length and almost initiating for Blake to come. The teen was hard again himself and really wished he wasn't but he couldn't help it any longer. Thus time the two came at the same time.

 

 

 

Blake breathed heavily as he retracted his penis out of Gareki. He went up to Gareki and pulled the underwear out of his mouth. He put his hand on Gareki's body, which was covered by his own cum. "Look at yourself, it's the first time you get fucked in the ass and you're already enjoying it so much! You're really meant to be a slave. Oh my look at the time! I still got tons of work to do so I have to go now. Enjoy the rest of the day." Blake put his pants on and left the room, shutting the door behind him. As soon as he made sure the door was locked he pressed the buttons on the remote, slowly releasing Gareki to the ground.

 

When he walked up the stairs Rose was there waiting. He said to her: "I'm goting to take a shower now. Tell the man to go down there and clean the boy up. He hurt his tongue and limbs pretty badly so tend to those wounds. Then throw him back to the cell."

 

"Shall we chain him up again?"

 

"Hmm.......leave him unchained this time. I want him to recover a bit, both physically and mentally. " Blake said as he left for his own room.

 

 

 

"Bastard….." Gareki whispered quietly the moment the underwear was taken out of his mouth. Gareki was breathing heavily and he was already worn out. When Blake left and let the teen down to the ground, he just laid there unable to really move much. Everything hurt and yet is was also so numb in various places. Gareki was fading out of consciousness but stayed up the moment the guards came in to take care of him.

 

The teen couldn't fight back at all. His muscles were shot and the guards were ale to just drag him around without any issues. They managed to bath Gareki without a single issue and then they attended to the wounds on his limbs before working on his tongue. His tongue was harder to deal with since they couldn't just bandage it up so easily. Eventually the teen was placed back into the cell where his body couldn't hold out any longer and he passed out.

 

 

 

The day goes on as usual for Blake, as he spent most of the time working. It's one thing to run a company, and another to run it through a puppet, since his uncle wasn't exactly the smart type, it often take quite some explaining to make him do as Blake wanted.

 

"That idiot......"Blake looked at the latest report from his uncle, and it seems he has messed up a deal with a certain government, and is now asking for help. This is something that Blake need to go and sort it out in person.

 

"Rose, tell.the men to prepare the plane for me. I need to visit the headquarters."

 

"Right away master." She replied, "And what of the kid?"

 

"Gareki? Just let him rest. Bring him something nice to eat too. I don't want him die of malnutrition."

 

 

 

Gareki didn't wake until the next morning and he found a blanket over him. He looked over towards what woke him and it was a guard coming in with some better food for him. The teen questioned it at first and was a little surprised Blake hadn't returned. He must really have wanted his "prisoner" in top shape for the next time he really wanted to play.

 

The guard saw Gareki awake and stayed on the other side of the door into his cage and simply slid the tray of food in through the bars.

 

"What no more rice dishes?" Gareki mocked.

 

"The master doesn't want you to die of malnutrition." The guard barked back.

 

"And if I don't eat it?"

 

"I believe the master already told you what would happen." The guard called out on his way out and he headed back up stairs.

 

With a sigh, Gareki realized he couldn't get up. His hips were still killing him and he ended up dreaming about the fire in his village. He growled loudly and pushed himself to the food. He wolfed it down and curled up under the blanket for more rest not knowing the guards would remove the blanket an hour before Blake were to return.

 

 

 

After the plane arrived at the air port Blake got on a helicopter, which flew him into the city. Soon the helicopter landed on the helipad on top of a high-rise building. He and two body guards walked down to the top floor and saw his uncle talking with a few of the employees.

 

"Hey! Uncle Richard!" Blake run up to him with a child like smile on his face. He opened his arms and hugged the older man.

 

"Blake! What are you doing here?" Richard froze as he saw him coming. Bu he managed to put up a awkward smile.

 

"I was going to to a party at this bar nearby, then I figure I should pay my dear uncle a visit. Come on uncle, I've got a lot of things I want to talk to you about!" As he said he began to drag Richard into his office, while waving back at the others with a big smile. The body guards followed him. As soon as they entered the room Blake pushed Richard on the ground, his expressions turned cold: "Now let's get down to business. How the hell did you messed up the arms deal?!"

 

The whole thing lasted whole night until morning of the next day. Blake listened carefully as Richard recite exactly how he went through with the negotiations. Blake then gave him some information on which officials he could bribe, who could he blackmail, etc. Blake left the headquarters quite exhausted. It would take a few hours for the plane to arrive at the mansion, and by then it would be close to dinner time.

 

"Say...they haven't feed the kid dinner yet right? Blake asked one of his servants.

 

"I don't think so, master."

 

"Then bring him to the dining room. I want to have dinner with him."

 

 

 

The hadn't even given Gareki much for lunch and he was really waiting for dinner even if it was just another rice dish. He had woken hours before and finally began to stretch himself out and he was able to get up onto his feet for a little while before the guards caught word their master would be coming home soon. Two guards came down and managed to get the blanket from Gareki without him escaping from the dungeon. He was stuck getting colder and colder for an hour before Blake had arrived and Gareki was retrieved for dinner.

 

None of the guards knew if Blake was willing to allow Gareki to wear clothes so they chained his wrists again, a collar with a chain attached to the one between his wrists, and there was one more chain that acted as a leash. The leash was connected to the center of all the chains so it hooked to the middle of the wrists and the bottom of the collar chain. The teen wanted to run and fight back but his hips were just barely carrying him out of the dungeon and up the stairs towards the dining hall.

 

"Master?" Questioned the guard pulling Gareki behind him. "Should we give the kid some clothes or should he eat naked."

 

Gareki, hidden beyond the wall, rolled his eyes dramatically and the second guard behind him raised his hand to threaten back-handing Gareki in the face. He glared and stuck out his puffy and injured tongue. The guard got really irritated and placed his fingers in the same prints, that were bruising, and began choking the teen that kicked him. There was quite a show hiding behind the wall and the guard talking to Blake reached out and hit his companion to let Gareki go. He coughed quietly and glared at the one behind him.

 

 

 

Blake thought for a second at the guard's question. He has totally forgot about this problem. it would be quite funny to see Gareki sitting in front of the dinner table and eating a full course meal naked, and Blake could indeed use some comic relief after dealing with that useless uncle of his.

 

"Sure, just bring him in naked." Blake said to the guard, and they dragged the chained up Gareki to the seat across Blake, and chained his feet to the chairs. They stood by him close to make sure he wouldn't do anything rash.

 

"Good, now bring the food here. I'm starving." Blake smiled to the servants nearby.

 

 

 

"What the fuck! Why do I have to be naked all the time?! I'm not a fucking pet!!" Gareki growled vocally but his voice was followed by his stomach growling.

 

Gareki quickly shut up and turned away. He was a little embarrassed but he still acted completely unfazed and stuborn. The teen really wasn't looking forward to sitting here eating completely in the nude. He also hated the chains pressing against his wounds through the bandages.

 

Gareki huffed and tried to act like everything was normal when the food came out. He grumbled and had a hard time eating because his wrists were still chained. It was definitely interesting to watch Gareki struggled to eat with the chains, his face blushed from the embarrassment of being naked.

 

 

 

It was one thing to see Gareki naked and being chained up in the dungeon, since that's where it suppose to happen; it's a totally different story to watch him naked and chained up in the dinning room eating. The juxtaposition of an normal scene like dinner and the abnormal was indeed quite fascinating, and entertaining.

 

"Are the chains bothering you? You know I can let you take those off, and get dressed too! That's if you agree we my terms...." Blake paused and looked around the large dinning room: "Quite nice isn't it, this mansion? It used to belong to a noble family which died out years ago. I bought it and made some renovations, of course the they were not only about aesthetics. There're cameras, motion sensors, body heat sensors and countless other security measures all around the place. Even some lethal traps here and there. There're guards on patrol in and out of the mansion constantly, all equipped with taser guns and or fire arms, and they're all well trained former private security or military. My point is, there's no way you can get out of here alive, without my permission. So here's my offer."

 

Blake leaned forward and supported his head with an arm, he said smiling: "I will unchain you and allow you to get dressed while you rest, and in return you have to be more cooperative in our....games. As a bonus let's say...in three months, if you can get through all of our games without calling me 'Master', I will set you free. What do you think?"

 

 

 

Gareki began thinking about it a lot but then a sly grin crossed his face. "Alright, deal," he replied. Gareki didn't believe there was a hell of a lot to lose. Even if the games included Blake fucking Gareki every night, he thought he would be able to handle it pretty well. The teen was still unaware of a lot of things which played a big hand in him agreeing to the terms. Besides, the teen really wanted to be able to wear clothes and not have to worry about being chained up 24/7.

 

"I didn't plan on calling you that to begin with because I'm not a pet," Gareki added with the grin still across his face. Gareki began running through his head, the different security measures taken in the castle. He was good enough to just as easily be able to rewire the cords of the heat sensors, security cameras, and any other electricity based system. The guards were another story but if he was unchained, and he had enough time to rest, he should be able to break through without too much trouble.

 

Gareki pulled himself out of his thoughts and held his hands up for the guards to un-cuff him. The teen kept his eyes on the master of the house the whole time to see if he was going to hold up his end of the bargain. Truthfully, Gareki didn't trust Blake yet and for good reasons it seemed.

 

 

 

"Excellent. I look forward to out future games." Blake smiled when he heard Gareki accept his offer. To be frank this bet is such a unfair one, since Blake had all the men and gadgets and all the power money can buy in the world on his side, whereas the only thing Gareki had was his will. Looking at the grin on Gareki's face he wondered what Gareki was planning, and thought to warn him about escaping. But it could be more fun to catch him in the act thus giving Blake excuse to do some....rightful punishment. Not that he wouldn't torture Gareki anyways.

 

"Now where were we...yes! The cloths. I will have my man to take your measurements after diner. You can look forward to your new cloths. In the meantime I'm afraid you'll have to stay undressed. But don't worry, I'll let my men send you some Blankets and sheets to keep you warm."

 

Soon the dinner was finished, while the cuisines were absolutely top class Blake suspected Gareki wasn't able to enjoy it because of his injured tongue. Blake thought to himself: "Well, that's his own fault. I didn't bite on it." Looking at Gareki across the table, a thought suddenly came to his mind.

 

"You've finished dinner? Now let's see can you really uphold your end of the bargain. Now come here." Blake leaned up at his chair and unzipped his pants. "You know what to do right?"

 

 

 

Gareki sat back feeling pretty full. Blake was right in thinking he hadn't been able to enjoy the taste because Gareki's tongue was far too wounded to do so. The male looked down at his body before looking back at Blake to say, "You know, if you hadn't torn my clothes apart in the first place then I could have just worn those again." Gareki huffed irritably again a still pissed that his clothes were destroyed.

 

When Blake summoned him over, Gareki got up to uphold his end of the deal but he stopped before getting too close. "What about your end of the deal? You said you'd get the chains off." The male glanced down at Blake's unzipped pants. "And to be honest, I haven't the slightest idea on what you're talking about with this."

 

 

 

(My bad, I forgot to mention the guards had unchained Gareki when he held his hands up)

 

"Yes. of course, the chains." Blake waved at the guards and let them unchain Gareki. "You don't know what you're supposed to do? You remembered how I played with you the first time? Just do as I did." Blake smiled while pointing down at his own crotch. "And please don't bite me. My guards are all very loyal, I'm not sure they can help themselves from tearing you into pieces if they see me get hurt."

 

 

 

Gareki glanced back at the guards and then back at Blake. He felt like he was going to throw up. After a minute of hesitating, the male leaned down and and got onto his knees. He used his hands to pull out Blake's length and began to stroke it a bit. He knew Blake really wanted a blow job and not a hand job but it was really hard for Gareki to do this. Eventually, he gave up on his disgust and put the top in his mouth and slowly he began putting more into his mouth. Gareki sucked on Blake a little really bad at this. It didn't help that his tongue was as injured as it was because he couldn't use his tongue to give Blake the pleasure he was looking for.

 

 

 

"The hand was passable....a bit lousy with the tongue but I guess it's understandable with it being injured." Blake put his hand on Gareki's head, caressing the hair gently. The awkard movement of Gareki was in a way strangely arousing for Blake, and he enjoyed it for a while. But soon Blake found himself craving for more.

 

"You can't use your tongue, but you can still use your throat, now take it deeper!" Blake said while pressing Gareki's head down.

 

 

 

After hearing the hand was fine Gareki stopped trying to awkwardly lick it and began to pull his head off just as his head was forced back down. The teen practically choked on Blake's length but knew he had to do as he was told and sucked ad hard as he could. He was using his inexperience to his advantage to hurt Blake without biting him.

 

 

 

"Hmm...why am I getting the feeling that you're getting worse at this by the second?" Blake asked smiling, though he figured this is likely Gareki's attempt for a minor protest, which amused him to no end. He said to Gareki in his thoughts: "Even with a dick in your mouth you're still so stubborn! Man am I glad that I got you!"

 

Blake acted like he was disappointed, he sighed and said in a slightly frustrated tone: "Do I have to do everything myself?" As he spoke he grabbed Gareki's head with both of his hands, and began to move his head forcefully up and down, thrusting his penis deep inside, rubbing the tip of his penis against the soft tissue of the throat. Very soon Blake found the pleasure is building up towards climax.

 

 

 

Gareki huffed a little trying to ignore what Blake said, though that was really tough when Blake began talking into Gareki's mind. He nearly choked again in surprise and also realized that Blake actually wanted Gareki to fight back. It was too late to just agree because if he didn't fight back, then he'd lose their deal and the teen would be stuck here forever but, if he fought, he would be playing the way Blake wanted him too. Either option looked like a losing hand and Gareki growled a little at the thought of it and it sent a vibration into Blake's length.

 

The moment Blake began talking about doing it himself, Gareki became nervous about what was to happen. He made one attempt to pull away but his head was pulled down and he choked on the dick again. Gareki was forced back and forth and could feel Blake growing in size and becoming very hard. This was a scary thought because the kid knew Blake was about to come and Gareki couldn't get away or get his mouth off.

 

 

 

Blake garbed Gareki's head and pressed it down, with a sweet moan he came inside Gareki's mouth, rubbing the tip against the throat until the last drop of cum was squeezed from the penis. "Remember to lick all the cum off it." Blake said while gently stroking Gareki's hair.

 

After making Gareki clean up his penis Blake let go of his head and said: "I expect you to perform better next time. Remember, your freedom counts on it." Suddenly a thought came to Blake's mind and said: "It isn't fair I am the only one having all the fun right? Why don't you masturbate right here?

 

 

 

Gareki practically choked on the cum as it was forced down his throat. He glares and gently licked Blake clean while wanting to throw up all the while. He pulled away the moment he was released and coughed heavily. Gareki gasped for breath and placed one hand to his throat.

 

The teen was quickly pissed off by Blake dangling his freedom over his head again especially since he should have his freedom to begin with. Gareki was perfectly fine with Blake being the only one pleasured. "I'm fine, I don't need it. You practically dried me out the other day." Gareki said that but he was also semi hard.

 

 

 

Blake noticed Gareki's penis swelled in size a bit and smiled: "Please Gareki, how old are you? 18? 19? Me of this age are filled with energy and constantly in need of relieving themselves. I'm sure you still have lots in you that is needs to leave out some steam. Or perhaps you need a little help?" Blake looked around the dining room and saw the metal soup ladle they've used during dinner, which had a long cylinder handle.

 

"I know! Use this! With the long handle it should be easy to reach the prostate. Look, it even had a round tip! It's perfect!" Blake threw the ladle at the ground before Gareki. "Now come on, pleasure yourself.Oh, and get on the table while you do so."

 

 

 

He looked down shocked for a while but he quickly shoved the ladle away from him as he stood up. "I don't need that, it won't fit anyway." He grumbled as he was standing. Gareki sat on the table and spread his legs just a little so he could pleasure himself. He gripped his length with his right and and then, slowly, Gareki began stroking it.

 

"I'm 18 by the way," He huffed as he continued to stroke a little quicker. For some reason, his mind began filling with thoughts of when Blake fucked him. The teen shook his head a little trying to get the thought of of his head but it was tough and he found himself fully hard. Gareki growled to himself as he wished this would end.

 

 

 

"Not using the ladle? That's a pity. But it's all about what feels right and pleasurable for you right now." Blake sat back and enjoyed the performance in front of him. "So tell me, how does it feel? Does it feel good being naked in the dinning room, sitting on the table so everyone can see you? Does it feel good stroking your dick while being watched by others? Come on, tell me."

 

 

 

 

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"Shut up!" Gareki barked. He was turned on a little by being watched it pissed him off to no end. The teen shut his eyes and tried to focus on when he was doing. All he could remember was the feeling of Blake thrusting into him and that thought pushed him over and Gareki arched his head back and came. He panted heavily and quickly got off the table and moved away.

 

"There, now let me get dressed, I'm tired."

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"Hold on there for a second, let my man get your measurements first, so I can get some cloths that actually fits you. Don't worry, my tailor works very quick, you should be able to get your cloths tomorrow. So just bear with me for a little longer would you?" He said to one of the guards in the room:" Would you guys be so kind to take Gareki to Eddy and let him take his measurements?"

 

"Yes master. Now follow me, boy." The guard said to Gareki as he took Gareki out of the room. They walked crossed the mansion to the other wing and into a small office, which was filled with fabrics and all kinds of materials. A middle aged man dressing in drag was sitting inside reading a book. He put down the book and walked up to Gareki.

 

"So...you're the kid master got.....I can see why..."He looked at carefully at Gareki from head to toe as he slowly circled around him. He took out a flexible ruler. "Hold still while I take your measurements."

 

Later that night Eddy came to Blake's room, he knocked at the door: "Mater, it's Eddy here."

 

"Please come in." Blake voice came through the door.

 

Eddy waked inside and saw Blake sitting at his desk, going through the various files. He bowed submissively and said: "I've finished with the measurements, what kind of cloths would you like me to make for him?"

 

"Hmm.....let me think....." Blake thought for a few moments and began to describe what he wanted to Eddy, who after hearing his master's order was surprised at first, but soon became excited. "I will begin working at once!" he said before rushing out of Blake's room.

 

At around midnight one of the guards entered Gareki's cell, where the guards had brought a small old mattress and some blankets for Gareki earlier. "Here's your new cloths. Mater wants to see you in them first thing in the morning." the guard said while throwing it before Gareki, who had covered himself with the blankets. Then he left the cell.

 

What the guard described as "cloths" was a black leather skin suit which looked barely big enough for Gareki to fit in. It had large openings at the side of the waist and under the armpits, with metal rings at the spot of most major joints. There're also zippers in front of the chest and the crotch which ran from the front all the way to the rear.

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The teen was very frustrated as he was forced to walk all around the castle without any clothes on. The least anyone could have done was giving him something as simple as a pair of boxers. Still, the male huffed and was pulled on down to the other side where he was brought into a small, fabric filled, office. Gareki watched as walked around him and the teen refusing to say a word.

 

Gareki was soon dragged out of the room after all his measurements were taken and brought back to the cell where there was a mattress with some blankets. At least Gareki wasn't going to freeze this time. He walked over and got onto the mattress and wrapped himself nice and tightly in the blankets. He felt the instant relief from the cold with a nice warmth.

 

Gareki napped for a while until he woke to the sound of someone coming down the stairs and opening up his cell. He lifted his head and looked at the guard who flopped a strange pile of fabric onto the end of the bed right next to Gareki. The guard didn't seem to really want to stick around but as Gareki inspected the outfit, he flipped and began screaming for the guard to return to give an explanation. Gareki even screamed that there was no way he was going to wear that.

 

The next morning, Gareki had placed the weird outfit under the mattress and stayed wrapped in the blankets as tightly as possible. He refused to even get off the bed so of course, the guards had to work together to rip Gareki from the blankets and after searching for his new clothes, they had to get him dressed themselves and chained him up so he couldn't take off the clothes or run away while the guards went to tell their master his new pet was ready.

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"Good morning Gareki!" Blake walked into the cell room where Gareki was being held at, the guards had forced the outfit on Gareki. His limbs being chained down to the ground through chains connected to the metal rings at the joints. "I've heard that you don't like the cloths I prepared for you. I'm terribly saddened...I mean..." Blake looked carefully at Gareki from head to toe, and continued with a smile: "You look so good in those!"

 

Blake knelt down beside Gareki and touched his skin through the openings at the waist: "And look at the color, it bring out the beauty of your skins perfectly! I really have no idea why you hate this outfit. It even have these rings on it so when I chain you up you won't get hurt by the shackles! See how considerate I am? But I understand you can get upset..I mean...a man can't have only one outfit right? Don't worry, Eddy is already working one more clothes for you. Enough talking ,let's get on with our games!" With the help of the guards Blake unchained Gareki's legs and pressed them down, then he locked the rings on the knees with the chain on the chest with chains, thus forcing Gareki to reveal his rear in front of Blake. Blake began to rub gently at Gareki's crotch across the tight leather suit.

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Gareki wasn't sure if he should struggle and fight back or if he should just go along with it. At first he did struggle but when Blake said that it was time for the game, he finally gave in and let Blake do as he pleased. The deal was that Gareki had to be more willing during the games so he simply huffed and was forced onto his chest.

 

"These clothes are way too tight," the teen growled as he was being stroked. "The zippers are all so all pressed against parts that no one wants a cold and pinching zipper against." He wasnt able to struggle but there wasn't much against him giving his complaining sass. Gareki could feel himself getting harder little by little which made everything more painful. The bottom half was tight enough and being stroked until he was hard was definitely making it worse.

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"Oh...Sorry about the zippers making you uncomfortable....here...let me unzip it." Blake said while pulling the zipper between Gareki's croth, his length jumped out eagerly, bumping with every surge of blood. "I suppose this outfit is a bit too small to keep your penis inside...Just look at how big it is!‘ Blake said while slipping Gareki's penis with his fingers lightly.

 

"I've got another surprise for you!" Blake took out a bottle of lubricants and began pouring some of it in his hands, then applying it all over Gareki's length, stroking it up and down. Once it was thoroughly lubricated Blake took out a soft, pink, cylinder looking silicon object with an opening at one end. Blake used his fingers to pull the opening open to show it to Gareki: "Look at all the little bumps! Just imagine how would it feel when I put your penis inside!" Blake smiled joyfully, as he put the object right at Gareki's penis. Gareki's length slowly got swallowed by the tight opening and soon the whole thing was inside.

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Gareki grumbled a little as his dick came popping out of the open zipper. "It wouldn't be as painful if you hadn't been stroking it!" He growled as he was stroked more really hated these games.

 

Gareki's eyes widened a bit as Blake said he had a gift for Gareki. "I really hate you for the record." He mumbled quietly as Blake began to lubricate him and tell him about the newest toy. Gareki let out a small sound of dislike as his pens was engulfed in the print toy. "This doesn't feel right!" There was something about it that Gareki couldn't stand.

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"Don't worry, once I start loving you're going to love this.."Blake began to stroke the toy up and down, with the help of the lubricant the countless little bumps inside stimulated every sensitive parts of Gareki's length. "And the good thing about it, is you can make it as tight as you like!" As he spoke he tightened the grip on the toy, making the bumps press harder, meanwhile the movement of his hand became faster as well. The room was filled by the watery sound made by the toy pounding at the lubricant.

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Gareki quivered as the toy began to move. Each bumb rubbing across his length was surprisingly arousing. The teen was doing everything he could to hols back his voice and was no longer fighting back vocally at what Blake was doing. Gareki glanced back as Blake told him that it could get tighter but his eyes widened and Gareki couldn't help but let out a loud moan as the numbs pressed tighter to his length. "Stop, I'm gonna..." Gareki growled and tried to hold back from coming.

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Blake suddenly stopped the movement of his hand, removing the toy slowly he smiled at Gareki: "No need to rush Gareki, we've only just started!" Blake moved to Gareki's side and unzipped the zippers on Gareki's chest, showing the two nipples. He reached his hands towards them and began to play them with his fingers, soon the nipples were standing.

 

Then Blake took out two clip looking things. "These little things are pretty fun too! Now hold still..." as he was speaking Blake clip the two objects onto Gareki's nipples, when Blake pressed the little button on them the two clips began to vibrate.

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"Ah!!" Gareki freaked when the clips hooked onto his nipples and began to vibrate. The teen had been struggling to keep from umping as the bumps moved across his length as it was pulled off but he couldn't hold back anymore. He came the moment the clips began vibrating. Gareki let out another low moan feeling pretty worn out.

 

"I really hate you…" the male grumbled and he kept his head turned away from Blake.

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"Really? But I love you very much! So much that I would love to see you cry and tremble for pleasure." Blake said as he leaned diwn, licking the cum off Gareki's body.

 

Then he took out several small colorful egg shaped objects. He applied lube on each on them and one by one began to stuff them inside Gareki's rear. Then with a press of a remote all the little eggs began to vibrate irregularly inside.

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"This.... isnt.... love" Gareki grumbled as Blake licked him. The moment the teen felt the eggs going in, he shivered and let out a low, partly aroused, growl.

 

"AAAHHH!!" Gareki's eyes widened and he couldn't help but let his voice out as the eggs began to vibrate. THey each seemed to vibrate to their own tune and it was sending all kinds of strange messages through his rear and Gareki only hoped that Blake would be able to remove the eggs after. Gareki couldn't stand having each different thing Blake was doing to him done one by one because he figured he'd be completely worn out before the end. With that thought, the enslaved kid was getting hard again.

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"Yes....cry louder....I love to here you moan..."Blake said as he unzip his pants and pulled out his penis, which bumped with excitement. With a sweet and loud moan he thrusted his penis inside Gareki's entrance. The inside was wet, warm, and it was constantly retracting responding to all the stimulations, as well as the vibration of the eggs Blake almost came the moment he went in.

 

"Wow..Gareki.. you have no idea how good your ass feels! If only you can feel.this too!" Blake said as he began to move his waist, pounding on Gareki's prostate repeatedly. Meanwhile his hand took the pink toy and put Gareki's length back in, stroking it with a tight grip.

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Gareki screamed out as Blake forced himself inside among all the little vibrating eggs. "IT's NOT GOING TO FIT!!!" the teen screamed out but Blake proved him wrong by thrusting all the way in. Now that Gareki's voice was out, he couldn't help but continued screaming out with every thrust. He continued to moan loudly and soon his mind was turning to mush focusing on the pleasure he was getting from all the pain. With the constant thrusting into his prostate and the pink toy once again being pushed onto him and moved up and down his length, it was pretty easy for Gareki to get hard again.

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Feeling Gareki's length getting harder and harder Blake smiled: "You like it don't you Gareki? You like getting raped by your master don't you? Tell me! Tell me!!!" Blake said as he accelerated the movement of his waist, and dialed the intensity of the vibrating eggs to the maximum. "Now take my cum! Slave!" Blake shouted as he thrusted his penis deep inside, releasing all of his desire.

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"You're not my master!!!" He screamed as he came the moment Blake did. There was immense pleasure and pain from it all but the whole thing wore the teen out and he collapsed unable to move any more. He'd been half trying to fight back the whole time but it truly was useless. The boy moaned and was panting heavily. He didn't think he had anything left in him from coming so many times. It was obvious that Gareki was fading from consciousness and was about to pass out.

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"Hey hey hey! Wake up Gareki! Don't fall asleep!" Blake slapped lightly on Gareki's cheek as he removed the clip from his nipples. "There're still a few eggs inside you remember? And just in case you haven't noticed they don't have strings attached to them. I'm afraid you'll have to push them out yourself. Unless you want me to stuff my whole hand inside you to take them out, which it's fine by me by the way."

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He jumped a little to being slapped and focused on what Blake was saying. 'Fuck' he thought to himself attempting to get up. "You'll have to unhook me so I can sit up." Gareki was in a fowl mood more so now then usual. He was not about to be fisted after everything that's already happened.

 

At this angle it would be next to impossible to get the eggs out of him so he wanted to sit up for a better angle. "I'm not stupid enough to try and attack you right now and I'm too tired as it is so please just unhook me. I just want these stupid things out of me." He was unusually calm considering how bad his mood was.

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"Oh please, your gut isn't as weak as you think. I know cause I've felt it myself! I'm sure you can manage to push it out laying down. Besides, I want to have a good view when the eggs come out. But....."

 

Blake leaned down and kissed lightly on Gareki's cheek, and said" Since you were polite enough to say 'please', how about we meet in the middle? You'll push the first half out like this, then I'll unchain you and let you push the rest out however you like. Deal?"

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Gareki could feel his irritation level rising and his nose twitched a little like a rabbit. He turned his head away from Blake and closed his eyes so he could focus on getting the eggs out. After a couple steady breaths, Gareki began forcing the eggs out. He got 2 out with much effort but he stopped and panted heavily. He knew there were about 4 more left inside but he couldn't seem to handle forcing out the last one to make it half. "Please just unhook me. This angle sucks..."

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Blake watched carefully as the egg slowly being pushed out by Gareki. It was strangely erotic. But after pushing out two of them Gareki stopped. "It's OK, take you time. I'm sure you'll gather enough strength to push the third one out. I mean..."

 

Suddenly he was interrupted by the sound of cell phone ringing coming out of his pocket. "What the hell..." Blake answered the phone grudgingly : "I'm in the middle of something here .............. what?.......a coup? Interesting.....get me eyes and ears there immediately I want to know every single detail!!" Blake said as he stood up and walked out the door. He looked back at Gareki and said : "Sorry, business calls! Good luck pushing the eggs out. Oh, just so you don't get bored..." Blake pressed the buttons on the remote to dial the vibration of the eggs back to maximum. "See you later!" Blake waved and rushed back upstairs.

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"Wait, what the hell?!" He began freaking out as Blake talked about leaving. "You can't just-" he was cut off by Blake turning up the vibration to maximum. "BLAKE YOU ASSHOLE!!! GET BACK HERE!!!!" Gareki screamed loudly and continued to scream as if he were dying. He couldn't believe he was being left like this. This was one of the worst things and the teen had no idea when the master of the house would return.

 

"FUCK!!!!" He screeched as loudly as he could. Gareki continued to scream loudly for about and hour but he couldn't help but still get hard. The teen spend the entire time trying to force the eggs out but the vibration just made them more snug in his hole. Every time he tried to rest he would get hard and every time he tried to focus the eggs out made the boy come. After hours of this he collapsed in a puddle of his own cum and he was me tally ruined. Gareki stopped screaming after some time and he just laid on the ground half unconscious.

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Hours later Blake returned to Gareki's cell, and the moment he openend the door the smell of cum and sweat rushed up his nostrils. He looked down and saw Gareki half unconscious, twitching in reaction to the vibration of the eggs inside. "Hey Gareki, are you alright?" Blake knelt down and slapped on Gareki's cheek. "Where're the eggs? Do you like them so much that you decided to keep them in? Naughty boy...you'll get sick with them stuck inside!"

 

Blake walked out the cell to another room close by where he kept all the different toys and gadgets he prepared for torturing Gareki, and soon returend with a large syringe almost and thick as a man's arm, and it was filled with a thick, transparent liquid. "Here, let me help you flush the eggs out!" Blake said as he stuff the thin end of the syringe in, and began to push to slimy liquid inside.

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The teen barely reacted to being slapped on the cheek, only letting out a small and low moan. He was barely functioning on his own accord, however, he reacted with a loud moan as the syringe was slid into him and the slimy liquid was forced into the male. Gareki squirmed a bit and found it in him to try and force the eggs out. Thanks to the strange liquid, the eggs were much easier to push out and Gareki managed to get all four out.

 

Gareki was no longer getting hard and reacted to the eggs. He was so dried out there was no way he'd be able to come any more today. After the eggs were forced out, Gareki passed out and lay, still exposed, on the ground.