“Ok stud clocks running one minute, move those cuffed hands to your front”
“Dude I am flexible, but I can’t do it tied to a fence”
“Sucks to be you ‘dude’ you never specified, 30 seconds left”
“Remember faggot once you fail, you don’t win that blow job from us, but you do become our slave for a day”

yummm!

Sometimes he gets bored with his uncle slave but wants to makes sure his holes stay in constant use.

Anything for the young Master.

Bound in the back room, your mouth open, ass exposed, as he and his friends play with you, their newest bondage fuck toy.

Oh I would love to know the story of what is happening here. I bet the shorter dark hair one is telling the lanky blond all the things he is going to do to him once he has him tied up.

"Hey professor, I knew a pathetic simp like you would show up when ordered too. Now get on those faggot knees, wrap your bitch lips on my fat cock and show your newest star pupil how you show your appreciation for me bothering to acknowledge your existence."

I sometimes dream of escaping and returning to my old life but its just a fantasy. When I signed, Master became my legal guardian and didn't need my consent to give away my things and sell my house. Even if I did get away, he could legally have me arrested and retuned. There is no escape I am his.

The young twink pats your head as he locks on the chastity cage. "That's a good start my pet, but don't think it means you are avoiding a spanking and time in the nipple clamps before I crack open and start training your bitch ass."

“Come on Flint you could have showered before I drove you home, you smell like a boys locker room”

“Shut the fuck up, my parents may think you’re the nice neighbor, but I know you’re a fag who is going to stop at your place and let me plow you with my fat cock, so just deal with my reek”

“Yes Sir”

I am the faggot police around here and you are under arrest. I got reports you were cruising the park without a chastity cage locked on, that a violation of my rules. You are coming with me for punishment, retraining, and to get a new chastity cage welded on this time.

As a volunteer for Doctors without Borders I thought I would spend a month serving the local community. I did get to serve them but for longer than a month and not how I planned. The moment I landed the local twink boy gang who ran the neighborhood had me kneeling in cuffs and a cage serving them.

Shamus attended Dining in the Dark.

“Wait hey! I get the blindfold but how can I eat with my hands tied?”

A knee slammed into his balls. Collapsed to the floor, his clothing was cut off.

“You faggots don’t need hands or cocks free to serve your new masters”

The cage locked on sealing his fate.

Mr. Hawk had used the rent boy before so when young Rook suggested they try something different he agreed. Figuring he could try being the bottom once, after all its only for one night.

“It must be morning by now; can you untie me please?”

“Oh, you stupid old faggot serving me is your life now.”

I thought it would be easy, working as the live in security guard for the wealthy heir to the Dumont fortune who just turned 18 to claim his inheritance. But the cunning twink had put a trap in the contract I signed. Now I have no rights and exist only to amuse him as his personal bondage fuck toy.

Jax liked bonding time with Uncle Dan:
“Remember Uncle, kneel behind me, I don’t care how busy the club gets or who spills on you and the floor”

“Yes Nephew Sir”

“Good little faggot and remember if any of my friends want you to eat their sweaty ass or suck their cocks you obey without hesitation!”

I always tell those young alpha men yes.

I know I shouldn't have but I secretly dreamed of this day, and I am hard and throbbing at the thought of what he will do me as I strip down to obey him.

No bro please stay! in fact you can dick me too all day if you like just don't leave us, would you like me to clean for your room now?

I like the creative work around. Insult him so he can show you just how hard indeed he can fuck. Smart phag.

It took a couple of punches to the face but the senior brothers at the fraternity soon accepted that the incoming freshman class would be in charge from now on.

"Mmmm, that tied up white boy looks so eager to obey and please us, can we keep him?"

"Ok but he flies back in the cage we put in the cargo hold of our jet and you have to feed him."

"Yea! My very own american slave boy, I hope his holes stay tight longer then the last one, he broke to soon."

It would be worth it, I am sure I would enjoy obeying any command form a hot boy dom like Master Dillion

Submitting to the young Master has meant a whole new lease on life, I don't worry anymore about the old problems. Gone is a focus on career and keeping up with my friends. All I care about anymore is obeying and pleasing Master Aaron, being ready and able to serve his every whim.

When my normal gym buddy didn’t show, I agreed to let one of the gym twinks show me a new routine.

“Clench tighter faggot! I told you this new resistance training routine would make you sweat, no slacking off. Now keep leaking in your sissy cage while I start my second set inside your bitch bottom”

Since his wife left, Mr. Grant knew he craved something different. But it wasn’t until a twink delivering a food order slapped him for not tipping that he realized what it was. Taking a bold step, he invited the youth to enter and punish him, however they saw fit. And now that youth is Master Aaron.

“Come on Janice, I let you try your freaky stuff, you can’t leave now”
“Please! I date real men not pathetic faggots who let me lock their cocks away, but don’t worry my little brother Adam wanted a new fuck toy, since he broke his last one, I am giving you to him”
“Mmm, a new cocksucker thanks Sis”

“Hey bro can you believe some of the guys at school said they would be upset if they found out there dads were secret submissives?”

“Fuck it yea bro I don’t get it. I love that our gay dads are a pair of pathetic simp faggots it makes coming home on college breaks so much more fun!”

Mayor Connor couldn’t resist boys with long hair. This wasn’t an issue until two of the local boys learned of his weakness. Now he wears a locked chastity cage under his business suit at all times and whenever he is not in town hall, he is kneeling in their basement ready to worship and serve them.

“You think the makeup makes me look ‘girly’ and I should take it off and hit the gym like a ‘real man’? Ok Pops you will get your wish, but we are doing it my way.”

Later…

“Who is the girl now faggot!? Yea bottom bitch cry in your gag as I slam you with my fat twink cock.”