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Change of my life

Change of my life (Chapter 1-8)

WARNING: This story is about homosexual and domination. If this subject offends you, or if it is illegal in your country, or if you are under the legal age, please do not read further and leave.

By: Ray

Chapter 1:  My background and bondage experience at my teenage stage.

I am now 33 years old, 165cm in height, 170lbs in weight, living in Hong Kong. This story begins when I was about twelve years old.

It is late night now and my parents have gone to bed. I take out the scoot ropes and go back to my bed. First, I tie my ankles together by using the knotting knowledge learnt from scoot. Then I try my best to tie my wrists together as I done to my ankles. And I sleep in my first bondage.

The alarm clock ring in the next morning and my mother knock on the door and said, "Hurry up to have breakfast or you will be late to school." "Yes mum, I'll be ready in a few minutes time" is my reply and I try to jump out of my bed. But I found something wrong with my ankles and wrists. Then I remembered that I have tied them up last night before sleep. So I first untie my wrists first with my mouth. "Shit! The knot was too tight!" I nearly shout out. Hardly can I untie my wrists, then I untie my ankles and hurry in changing to my school uniform.

"Ray, you usually took not more than 20 minutes to change but you take nearly 30 minutes today. And why are you breathing so hard as you have done exercises!" mum said to me when I sit at the dining table for my breakfast. "Oh! I just... I just did some light exercise to warm-up myself in the cool morning." "It is rare for you to do exercise! Next time, if you do so, please set your alarm clock earlier or you will be late!" "Yes mum. I have to go now. Bye!"

During the school time, I keep thinking the feelings of myself tied up last night. The more I think about it, the more I like to be tied up, and I get my erection too. I then decided to tie my knees together tonight.

In the night, I take out 3 pieces of scoot rope to tie up my ankles, knees and wrists together and I set the alarm clock to be set off 15 minutes earlier to untie myself.

I keep tied myself up in the same method but I found I should have done something new in order to bring more excitement. Then I decided to tie up my cock and ball with a piece of rope, with another end tied to the rope around my ankles with my knee bended. This excited me a lot at first as I can feel the pull every time when my knee move. But in the mid-night when I slept, I yelled out when I try to straight my bended knee and my yell waken up my parents. My dad knock at the door and ask if I am ok. "Dad, it's ok. I juts have a nightmare. Sorry for waking you up." I answered. Then I untie my wrists in order to free my cock and ball. I have only done so later when I was not in bed as I don't want to wake my parents up again.

An idea of hanging up myself comes to my mind one day. But there's nothing I can tie on the ceiling. Then I choose the window frame to tie to as it's made of metal and can support my weight. So I use 3 pieces of rope tie to the window frame and I make 6 slipknots on each ends. I slip my body into 2 large knot and fix them , one on my chest and the other on my abdomen so I can keep my body from bending. Then I slip my legs and arms to the remaining free knots and fix around my wrists and ankles. My only concern is if someone could see what is happening to me from the outside through the window.

Later, I try to tie myself up in a spread-eagle position. I tie 4 ropes to the 4 corners of the bedpost. Then I tie my ankles to the end of the bed and make a slipknot on the other 2 ropes so I can place my wrists into them and can untie my wrists easily with the help of my mouth.

I keep tying up myself in bed from time to time to enjoy the feeling of rope bondage. But years later, I found rope bondage cannot fulfill my "bondage requirement". What I need is something more secure, like the handcuffs and leg iron. But there isn't any shop selling such real things. So I go to the hardware shop to buy some chains and padlocks. I use a piece of chain to lock up my ankles act as a pair of leg iron and another piece of shorter chain to my wrists act as handcuff. But my "leg iron" has a problem. The chain drag on the floor and it produce noise when I walk. So I use a piece of rope to link up my "handcuff" and "leg iron" so the chain of my "leg iron" does not drag on the floor. On the next day, I go to the hardware shop to buy some more pieces of chain and some padlocks. I use a long piece of chain to lock around my waist with one end locked to the chain of my "leg iron" so it does not drag on the floor. While another end locked to the chain of my "handcuff" so the motion of my hands are restricted. I really like my "design" as I look from the mirror, I really look like a prisoner but not in a prisoner's uniform but naked. And I get a hard on. From that moment, I know I love to be looked up in chains and I dream to have real handcuff and leg iron.

Sometimes, I have link up my "handcuff" and "leg iron" by a shorter chain and walk in a bending position. Sometimes, I have shortened the chain of my "leg iron" in order to make walking more restrictive. Sometimes, I locked my hands in the back. I can only done so at night in my room after my parents have slept.

I keep bond up myself with chains or ropes through out my secondary school life from time to time.




Chapter 2: My new exploration.

I start my university studies in the 1991. At this time, internet is not popular in my place and I was allowed to send and receive e-mails by the university. Later in 1993, I obtain my internet account form the university and I start look around the internet. I learn a lot from the internet about bondage, submission, Master and slave, Master and dog, BDSM, etc... A lot of information and there are such life style in real. And I know I am not crazy as there is so many people enjoy to be bonded up. And there are real slaves nowadays. (I have been dreamed so many times before if I could live as a slave in the old time, to be bonded up, chained up, disciplined by Masters.)

And I found that there are real handcuff and leg iron sold from the adult toyshops. And there are so many other bondage equipments that I never know before. Every item excited me and I want to try all of them. Then I discover one thing which excited me the most at that time – male chastity belt. In my knowledge, I only know there were chastity device made for women in the old time. But now, there are male chastity devices in real. Later, I found a web site which provides a lot of information about male chastity devices. Then I start reading as many articles as I can to learn more about male chastity.

I have decided my first collection of SM gear: a pair of handcuff and leg cuff (what I have wanted for a long time), adjustable tit clamps with chain, and a cock cuff style chastity belt.

When the item arrived, I can't help but just put on the handcuff and leg cuff to feel the real thing. I lock them tightly in order to feel them closely. My first feeling is wonderful. The cool, rigid and restrictive feeling is so good that I don't want to remove them. After about half an hour, the feeling is not so good as I think I have locked too tight that the cuffs are likely to cut the skin. So I loose the cuffs a bit and double lock them to prevent them from tightened.

Chastity belt is totally new to me. I place my cock into the penis tube, lock the cuff behind my ball sac, fasten the waist and crotch belts then secured by a padlock. My cock can feel the coolness and rigid of the steel penis steel. It tries to get hard but the tube itself is bended and not allowed. I am so confused as I want to free my cock but I don't want to do so. So I just keep locked and holding the penis tube. I can feel the steel tube become warmer and said to myself, poor little dick, you have to stay in your small prison for a while!¨

Tit clamp is another new experience to me. I read the articles and photos on the net and know it's for torture. And now I have the chance to torture¨ my tits. They really hurt! So I loosen the screws to reduce my pain. After 5 minutes time, I remove the clamps and I have another experience  removing the clamps is much more pain than applying them. My reaction is  I like it even so painful. My cock tries to get hard inside the cock cuff during this torture session.

I remained lock into the handcuff, leg cuff and cock cuff overnight. I cannot sleep well and keep waking up from time to time. One reason is I am so excited to my new collection. Another reason is my cock tries to do hard from time to time but the tube does not allowed. I unlock myself in the morning because I don't want anyone in the class will notice anything under my jean.

I have to tell you at that time, only 3 universities in Hong Kong has students hostels and the one I attend did not has one at that time. So I still live with my parents.

On Sunday, I decided to go out with my new brief¨  my cock cuff, the first time. AT first, it is not easy at all as my cock head keep rubbing my jeans and it try to go hard. I have to stop sometimes in order to let it go soft and I have to try to forget I am wearing the cock cuff. It seems better later as I seem to be adjusted to my new brief. I go around for window-shopping and see a movie. Later in the evening, when I go to toilet in a shopping mall, I go straight to the urinal. Before unzipping, I remembered I have my cock cuff locked on so I turn around to the toilet. I don't know how embarrassment I would if the guys next to me have see my enclosed cock.

Chastity devices become my favorite toy¨ and I keep lock up myself in the cock cuff. But the cock cuff is not designed for long term wearing as the belts (waist and crotch belts) are made of leather. Bath and shower is a problem to it.

I keep reading more articles from the altairboy's web site. And learn more about other chastity devices. Those tailor made stainless steel chastity belt become my dream belt. But the price is very high too. So I then turn to those lightweight chastity devices and I include both the Remy's tube and the CB2000 in my chastity collection. They are well cover under my jeans and they don't have problem in shower while CB200 is easier to clean in the shower than the Remy's tube. What I have to adjust is to sit for pissing. But it is really interesting.

At this time, I mostly locked into the Remy's tube as I think it's much stronger than the plastic-made CB2000 and I am afraid the CB2000 will break. Even I am locked, I am so excited and unlock myself from time to time for masturbation.

After I finish my study in the university, I look for a job. I still thinking to become a real slave, and to have myself locked in a stainless steel chastity belt. When I have enough free money, I measured myself and order it  the Access Denied.

When the belt arrived, I immediately unpack it and adjust the shape of the belt (the waist and the crotch part) in order to fit my body. It's a bit too tight but luckily I have ordered the adjustable belt and a pair of longer inserts. So I simply replace the longer inserts and the belt become good fitted. Together with the belt, I have ordered an annual shield and a small butt plug. This is my first experience with butt plug (I am still a virgin). It hurts a bit when I insert the plug but the feeling is interesting. I can't say I love it at this point but I don't reject it. I then put on my clothes and go out for a walk. This walk lead me to another level of experience, has my cock bended downward pointing to the rear, rigid steel waistband and crotch cover, chains on ass cheek, butt plug inside me and a rigid steel band keeping the plug in place covering my ass crack. When I move every step, the plug seems to slide a bit in and out. It really draws me mad.

When I back to home, I unlocked the butt plug and do some more adjustment to the shape of the belt. The next day is Saturday and I have to be in the office in the morning. I decided to have my AD belt wear under my jeans.

The belt is good fit to my body and well hide under my jeans. So there isn't any problem that anyone can see something wrong. But sitting is a problem as the front shield is forced to push the penis tube towards my body. I have to adjust my sitting position from time to time to eliminate any uncomfortable feelings caused. But I still locked for the remaining weekend to adjust myself towards the new belt and to gain experience¨ from the belt.

When I don't need to wear my suit for work, I will wear my AD belt as my brief. At night, I do also lock the butt plug from time to time to enjoy¨ the feeling.

Later, I get a week's annual leave and I determine to have the AD belt locked on for my whole holiday. I have nowhere to go but just fooling around. It is another experience to me as I have never unlocked myself for any period longer than 2 days for masturbation. It nearly draws me crazy at the last 2 days of my holiday.

On the last night of the holiday, I unlock myself for a good cleaning for my crotch and the belt. And I found my foreskin swollen up. What the hell has happened!¨ is what I though. I then email the belt's producer to ask if they learn from other customers that has the same problem. The reply is, some uncut customers do have this problem because the foreskin keep rubbing the edge of the penis tube or the end of the front shield. It will return to normal within a day or two. They suggest me to use the curved penis tube to prevent the problem from happening again but not promise it can work for all people. I was so disappointed that I cannot lock in this belt for long run. I love this belt too much as it is so secure and totally prevent me from any orgasm, together with the lockable butt plug and rear shield.

I have no other option but return to my Remy's tube and CB2000 for longer lock up period and the AD belt for shorter session. But I really love the hard and cool metal feeling on my body. Later, I decided to have another chastity device, the birdcage. It is made of stainless steel which is hard and secure to meet my requirement. The design is similar to Remy's tube and CB2000, a ring wears behind the ball sac and the tube encloses the penis which attach to the ring. Then lock with a padlock. Its size is smaller than both Remy's tube and the CB2000 (I order the small size one which is good fit when my cock is soft). It is perfect to me as it doesn't show even in my suit. So I keep using the birdcage as my daily chastity device.

Early this year, when I was moving home, there was a bad news to me when I was unpacking my stuffs from the boxes. I found 2 of the boxes lost and cannot trace them back. One of them contains all my chastity devices. I was shocked and wonder why not other things but my chastity belts! I was unset for a long period of time just like someone important to me has passed. Now, I have ordered the birdcage again and waiting to locked in it again.

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I have never forgot about real Master and slave relationship after I learn from the internet. I always am thinking to submit to a Master as his slave property. On the other hand, I am afraid to give my life to a stranger who I don't know. I just keep reading the stories and articles written by Masters and slaves to learn more about this life style, together with those Master seeking and slave seeking ads on the net.

One day, I talk to myself, What don't give it a try to see if any Master can train me to become his slave?¨ So I start writing an ad in seeking for a Master and post it on the net. I get a lot of reply and after several emails to each of them. I was disappointed. Some of them keep asking for more photos of me, some of them are for cyber only. Some of them ask for fucking only. Some of them are serious but cannot afford for a full time slave but part time only, and they are located overseas.

I just wonder if it is really so difficult to find a real Master to train me as his live-in lifetime slave property.

(To be continued)



Chapter 3: I got a response.

After a month time have I posted the ad on the net looking for a Master, I get no more response. I am still locked in the birdcage and unlock for masturbate from time to time. At night I usually sleep with the Hiatt old pattern handcuff and leg iron locked on.

One day, I found there is a new mail in my mailbox. It read "Experienced Master am now seeking for a real, serious lifetime slave. If this slave is serious, tell Master why it want to submit and what it think its life will become once after its submission."

I jump from my chair and said to myself, "Perhaps this guy is serious as he seems to be ordering me to ask his questions. But why doesn't he ask for a photo of me?"

Without any delay, I click the reply button and start writing how much and how long had I dreamed to become a real slave. Describing how much I wish to be locked into metal restraints and chastity belts and how much I wish to have a Master determining if I will be unlocked. Stating that it is my duty to perform all the household duties for the Master. I also write that I have not been trained and have no experience but wish to learn to become a good slave. I tell him that once I submitted as his slave, I become his own property and he has the absolute right to have me shaved, collared, tattooed and pierced in order to shown my submission status and ownership. Moreover, I said that I have no right to use any furniture but a cage to sleep in, a bowl on the floor for food and water. Master will determine how to dress me when allowed to go out. I also mention that pain and punishments forms part of the life of a slave and I will accept any of them if I do not meet his requirement, or performing his order without delay. I tell him I have to satisfy his need whenever, whatever and wherever he order or I will receive heavy punishment. I tell him that I have never suck or be fucked and I wish him to have patient to let me learn. And the last thing I tell his is my limits: no blood, no scat and no bareback.

After finish writing my reply, I attach 2 pictures of me. One is in casual wear and the other is I naked, locked into handcuffs, leg irons and cock cage. Then I click the send button.

Four days later, I receive an email and it reads "slave, doesn't it start to learn as it know it is novice? slave can never use `I', `me', `my' as slave is just its Master's property. I have clearly wrote `it' and it should use `it' in replying to Me. And if I determine to take it as My slave, `it' becomes `Master Jack's slave'. is it understand? Since this potential slave is not my property now, slave can use `slave', `slave's' and small `i' to describe itself. But never to use capital `I' "

I am very sorry that I have not learned from the very beginning. And I start wondering if it is so hard to life as a slave and how would my life become if I really submitted to Master Jack. Anyway, I keep on reading Master's Jack's email. "Now slave, I have read its reply. It seems it is serious and require a lot of training. I think it has the correct slave attitude and is trainable. does slave know once it submitted to be My slave, I own totally slave's mind and body. slave is not allowed to touch its slave cock and slave ass without My permission as they all belong to Me. Even if slave has to piss, it has to obtain My permission in prior no matter where I am. Otherwise, slave will be punished. Life of a slave is not easy at all and cannot compare with slave's own fantasy and dream."

"I require My slave to perform, to act and to appear in the way I decided. I require My slave to look, to act and to live as My slave property according to My own wish. So slave will be marked, pierced and shaved to what I want. Remember, it belongs to Me and I have to total right to mark it as my property. But I won't damage and destroy it as it still has life."

"I am easy going and do not want to damage and hurt my slave as a damaged and sick slave is no use at all. Only a healthy slave is useful to its Master. I am healthy and don't want to take any risk. slave's concern is also My concern. I don't fuck stranger and prefer only safe sex. But I want to point out that I am not a sex drive and would never fuck all day and night. As my carrier requires me to take a lot for creation so I don't fuck daily. When I am concentrate on my work, I don't want to be disturbed. If slave just want to be fucked and sucked day and night, don't waste my time anymore."

"I have trained several slaves before. Some of them becoming other Master's fulltime slaves and I still have a part time slave. But its company requires it to move to another office in New York in the next quarter. So I want to own a full time slave for my own use. Master is 42 years old Caucasian, 185cm, 180lbs, 8" cut. I have a PA, some tattoos on my arms and body. I am a freelance designer and work at home. I usually have to visit my coordinator's office bi-weekly in determining the job allocation. I live in LA but not in the city. The driving time to the city is about an hour and the nearby supermarket is 10km from my home. I have to concentrate on my work so I select this quite place. My nearest neighbor requires 5 minutes in walking. For my house, the living room, kitchen, dining area, a storeroom and a small dungeon are located on the ground floor. This small dungeon has wall mounted o-rings to attach the manacles locked to a slave, and also act as the shower and toilet place for the slave. On the first floor is my "home office" and 2 guests room. Second floor is Master's bedroom. Under the roof is My fully equipped dungeon with 2 cages, cross, bondage table and chair, various leather and metal bondage equipments, sleep sac, various punishment and torture equipments like clamps, whips, floggers and paddles of different kinds, sling, dildos and plugs of different sizes, hoods, muzzles and head cages, etc. I can also lock a chain to the slave anywhere in the house as I have mounted a lot of o-rings anywhere inside my house. Or I can lock the slave in the cage located in My large garden too. Behind My garden is a wood where I can tired my slave to the trees."

"slave, I have enough description on Myself. I know it is unfair to has it to submitted itself to Me now. And just reading what you write is not enough for me to take it as My slave. But I know it is fair enough for slave to come to My place for an interview and has a training session. I know slave very wish to has someone to put it into different bondage gear, torture, slave training, humiliation sessions and more. Even slave doesn't like to submit at the end, no one loss. I just try someone out. Normally I don't train stranger as slave training is not my job. What I can promise is I will not FUCK this slave before I own it as I don't know its health status. I do have to protect Myself."

"If slave really want to has its chance, think about it and reply ONLY IF slave provide a positive answer to Me. Otherwise, don't waste My time anymore. MASTER JACK."

After i have read Master Jack's email. i cannot help from unlock my birdcage for masturbation. Then i found i am sorry as i has not obtain permission to do so. i just cannot sleep well at the night as i cannot keep from thinking of Master Jack's offer.

On the next day, i go to the personnel department to ask how much annual leave do i have for the year. And see when should i take the annual leave in the shortest time. The secretary said she would give the information to me before lunch. In the whole morning, i don't know what i have done except from thinking when i can go for the slave training session.

i receive the memo from the personnel at noon time. It said i have not take annual leave for the whole year. So i still has a maximum of 14 days continues annual leave and i have to apply for the annual leave 14 days before i take the leave. Approval or alternative choice will be made on the next day of my formal application. i just look at the calendar to look for the shortest and best date for my annual leave. i then fill in the form to has my annual leave from Oct 25 to Nov 7. This mean that I can leave on Oct 23 after my half day work on Saturday and return to Hong Kong on Nov 6.

In the next morning, i receive the approval for my annual leave then I book the air ticket to LA on the internet. In the afternoon, i have to meet a client at his office and I go to the US consulate to apply for a entry visa.

When I obtain the visa, I confirm the air ticket and email Master Jack to inform Him that slave has obtained the annual leave, the visa and the air ticket and hence ask for its interview and training session from Oct 24 to Nov 6.

Later, i receive an email from Master Jack "Instruction from Master Jack."

"slave, it seems it is really serious to beg for a training session. I am grateful that it is really want to become a slave. read carefully My instructions and slave MUST follow them in order to show the loyalty for training. Otherwise, I will just kick it out from my house."

"Form now on, slave must keep its cock lock up in chastity belt until it go to the airport fro departure and not allowed to touch and masturbate. slave pubic hair must remain for Me to shave. slave is not allowed to play with its tits and ass hole."

"slave should address Me as Master or Sir and address itself as it or slave when writing and talking (if allowed) to Me."

"slave should bring along a suitcase carrying its clothes to eliminate any question when it go through the immigration and customs. they will kept remain in the suitcase when slave return back to home. What slave is allowed to wear for the journey is a t-shirt, a jacket, jeans, footwear BUT NO underwear."

"I will make an appointment with my friend, who is a doctor of a local hospital, to carry out a detail blood test, ECG and take x-ray to your chest once slave arrived. These are done for me to decide if it is clean and healthy enough to become my lifetime owned slave property if it really want to submit."

"when slave arrive my house, Master will hold a talk to slave. slave is free to ask questions but I will only answer if I prefer to do. slave has to answer ALL the questions honestly I asked. Then I will finally consider if it is worth to start the training."

"Once the training session started, slave will remain naked, collared and locked into manacles and chastity belt all the time except for putting into other from of bondage until slave return hoe or go out with Me if I consider to do so. slave has to perform all the slave duties including but not limit to household duties (which remain locked) include cooking, cleaning, ironing, etc as I ordered. slave has to clean up all the equipments I used on slave after each use and tidy up the dungeon. slave is not allowed to use any of the furniture. slave must eat and drink directly from the bowls on the floor. slave cannot speak, talk, do anything (include doing to toilet) prior to my permission."

"During this training, slave will be sucked and serve Me orally when ordered to do so. slave will be tortured by clamps, weights, candle wax or any means (mostly tit, cock and ball, etc). slave will be put into total immobilized bondage. slave will be punished by flogging the slave butt, back or face by any means for its misbehave. Remember slave, pain and punishment are required for the growth of a slave and form part of its life."

"Master will record and take photos during the session. Master promised these are solely for my own use or share with my friends ONLY inside my house. Nothing will be distributed or released before slave becomes my owned slave property. After that, slave has nothing as I am the Master totally own the slave."

"Master promised not to real fuck slave but will put butt plugs and dildos up to the slave hole. Master promised not to shave its head. Above will be done after slave real submission as full time slave."

"Master is experience and never place a slave on the edge. Master know when to stop if something goes wrong and Master don't take any risk. But I will give slave a safe word to use anytime it want to stop. Once slave use the safe word, everything would stop once and salve will be release at once and sent to the airport. No return, no second chance and all is over. It is fair enough as I know how much one can bear and any one cannot accept what I done, it's not a slave for me. The safe word is `Mickey mouse'."

"slave is required to sign a document stating it is willing to be trained, bounded, sucked, locked up by Master and Master will not damage or hurt the slave."

"slave, I have clearly state out my requirement. If slave cannot accept it, don't come here. Let me know the final slave decision of this training session. It is not a game or a play but for real. MASTER JACK."

After reading Master Jack's email, i was frightened. But my cock tries to erect inside the birdcage. i know this is the chance i have looked for and dreamed for years. i then knee at my computer and start writing back to Master Jack.

"Sir, slave has carefully read the instruction Master ordered. Salve will follow Master's order not to touch and play with its tits, ass hole and cock. slave will not masturbate without Master's permission. Slave will record any of its misbehave in order for Master to punish it."

"Sir, slave will wear only t-shirt, jacket, jeans and a pair of sneakers with no underwear. slave will carry a case of useless clothes. slave is very hoping to has the training session started at once."

"Sir, may slave ask how it can recognize its Master at the airport when slave arrive?"

"Sir, thank you Sir for giving this slave a chance to be Your slave, Sir!"

i then click the send button and go to bed. i try to sleep but i always keep thinking about my training session. Whenever i think about it, my cock tries to erect inside the birdcage and it is very painful. i want to release it but Master Jack has ordered me not to do so.

Master Jack send me an email on the next day. He wrote, "slave, just look for the sign `s ray'. I will held at the airport to pick you up. Master Jack."

i still have no idea how Master Jack look like as He has never send me a photo of him. To me, how he look like is not important but how He train me, treat me, bond me and punish me is the most important. Is Master Jack really keep his promise not to hurt and fuck me during this training session? i don't know but what i can do is trust Him.

The last ten days were very difficult for me to pass. i even don't know what i have done during this period. Luckily, I didn't mess up the I have never kept locked into the birdcage for such a long time without a release. But i know i must follow Master Jack's order. Moreover, if I can become Master Jack's fulltime slave, it is His absolute right to decide how long i have to be locked. If i can't control myself, i am not qualified as a slave at all.

Last night, i have packed some clothing into my suitcase and i know they will remain the same when i am back. i decided to unlock the birdcage when I arrive the airport before check in. i keep looking at my watch in the whole morning to see if it is 1pm yet. my colleagues keep asking me if i am so excited of my vacation. I am really excited in it, but they don't know it's not a vacation but a slave training session to me.

When it's 1pm, i just say goodbye to my colleagues and hurry to the airport. i go straight ahead to the toilet to unlock myself and put the birdcage into the suitcase. Then i go to the check in counter and further go through the immigration and custom.

At the waiting area, i was a bit nervous but so excited. i can feel pre-cum is leaking to my jeans. i just hope that it will no appear and no one would notice that i haven't wear any underwear.

As i am free from any chastity device and bondage, I can sleep well over the whole flight.


(To be continued)




Chapter 4: My first training (part 1).


i keep sleeping through out the whole flight and wake up just before landed. i pass the immigration and the officer wish me a happy vacation in LA. i just wonder i would be happy if i can really submitted and wish Master Jack would be the right Master for me. When i want for my suitcase, i start wondering what should i say when i meet Master Jack at the arrival hall. Should i say "Sir, slave is arrived", or "Sir, it is the slave". But i worry what would be the reaction of others when they hear these. Finally, i decided a phase seem normally, "Sir, it is s ray here." i think Master Jack use the letter s to replace the word `slave' and i use `it' to mention myself is Master Jack required.

After collecting my suitcase, i go through the custom and they don't check my suitcase. Otherwise, i don't know how to explain the birdcage if they found it and ask for its usage. Then i go to the arrival hall and look for Master Jack and the sign "s ray".

Then i found a short hair, clean-shaven face, wearing sunglasses,, average built strong body guy, wearing a white t-shirt, leather vest, jeans and boots sitting on the chair. The next seat stood a paper written `s ray'. i know He is Master Jack so i approach to him and said, "Sir, it is s ray here.

Master Jack just stand up and said "follow Me" and i just follow Him to the car park without saying a word.

There is not a word during the 45 minutes driving and we arrived at a hospital. Master Jack said, "The check up will take about half an hour. The blood test result will tell the most while the x-ray and the ECG can tell the health status of the lung and heart."

Later, i found Doctor Johnson is Master Jack's friend who draws my blood and performing the ECG exam. Doctor Johnson has only order me to follow his instruction for the exam and said "good boy" to me. Lastly, Doctor Johnson told Master Jack that my blood test report will be ready in a week's time and the x-ray and the ECG shown that i have a healthy chest.

"Thank you Sir!" i said to Doctor Johnson and Master Jack order me to follow him. i know it is time to go to Master Jack's home.

The following 1-hour driving is also a silent journey except for the radio Master Jack has turned on. I just keep looking at my knee sitting quietly next to Master Jack.

Another "follow Me" command when we arrived a nice house. I followed Master Jack to the house with my suitcase. I put my case next to the door and Master Jack said, "ok, just put you case there and follow me to the living room. I need a talk first."

i followed Master Jack to the living room. It is clean and nicely decorated. i found there are some wall-mounted o-rings mounted on the walls at thigh level and just above the floor. i stand there quietly while Master Jack head to the kitchen to pick up a can of beer. When He seated on the armchair, he said, "Easy boy, just relax and take your one and the last seat here in my house. you are not a slave yet as you has not sign the document I required."

"Thank you Sir!" i replied and nervously seated on the chair Master Jack has pointed to.

"Tell me about you, your family, your job and your pervious education." Master Jack said.

i then answer Master Jack's questions honestly in details, about my parents, my job, and my study of the BBA course at university, my sole bondage experience and the feelings of having locked in chastity devices.

Master Jack then ask why i don't look for a partner or someone else to have sex with, and why i like to submit as a slave oversea and never seen before. i explain to Master Jack that i only want to be fucked by a man I trust and belonged to, and i just can't accept one-night-stand. i said that i wish to give all my soul, my body and everything to the man i can trust and belonged to. Once i know the real Master slave relationship, I know all I wanted is to be live as a real slave and has Master to own this totally clean body.

"OK boy, I give you 15 minutes to read this papers and think very carefully if you really want to has the training started. I will be back after 15 minutes and you have to give the answer, start the training or just leave." Said Master Jack then He walk upstairs.

i then read through the paper Master Jack placed on the tea table. They are the print out of the email Master Jack sent to me. Then i walk to the door and open the suitcase, i strip and put the cloths to the suitcase, take out my birdcage and a pen, return to the tea table. i kneeled, sign the paper, put the birdcage on the tea table, with my head bowed and wait for Master Jack to come back.

Master Jack return after 30 minutes, in His Chest harness and leather jock showing his well-built muscle. This is the first time i clearly see Master Jack's face, green eye with sharp sight and a serious face. Behind Master Jack is a naked guy, with a collar locked around his neck, clean shaven body include his head, has both nipples wearing big piercing, and some tattoos on his chest, upper arm and above his clean pubic area. i know he is Master Jack's part-time slave.

Master Jack approach to me and said, "this slave just cannot keep waiting! Ok! slave pet is my part-time slave and it will stay here for the whole weekend and I will call it as `pet' or `slave pet'. The new slave here for training will be called `slave'." Master Jack then ordered, "slave, kiss my crotch then my boots". When i kiss His crotch, a chain is placed around my neck and a "click" sound mentioning i have locked in a chain collar. Then kiss Master Jack's boots. After that, Master Jack strike on my face. i then know that i forgot to say "Thank you for collaring slave."

"Follow Me, slaves."

"Yes Sir!" pet and i replied.

we then followed Master to the kitchen. Master opened a door on the left end and turn on the light of the room. When i enter, i know it is the small dungeon that Master Jack has mentioned. He then push me to the other end with wall mounted chains and manacles. pet first lock my collar to a chain, then my wrists and ankles to the manacles. i am now standing straight, with my arms held up right and legs apart, i cannot move a muscle except for my hard-on.

Master than fasten a ball gag and a blindfold over my mouth and eyes. I become totally helpless and Master said, "slave react very fast and it tell me it like this a lot!" i can only nod but not saying "Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!" Master then said, "it's time to remove excess slave hair." i make another nod.

First, i feel some warm and sticky gel applied under my armpit, then on the other one. Something like a piece of cloth then stick to my armpits. i have no idea what is doing to be. No one has ever touch my armpits and i am so sensitive that want to laugh out but prohibited by the ball gag.

Next, I hear the sound of an electric hair clipper and it start to trim my pubic hair. The clipper run several times on my pubic area and i think my pubic hair has trimmed very short. Shaving cream then applied to my cock, ball sac and the whole pubic area. "slave, remain still" Master Jack ordered and i feel a razor start run on my pubic area.

Master Jack then held my cock in His hand and i react quickly enough to have my cock fully erect and start leaking pre-cum. No one has touched my cock before (except for my parents clean me up at baby time). "slave, hold on. It's not the time to cum. I know it has waited for a long time but NOT NOW." Master Jack ordered and He start shaving my cock and ball sac.

The clothes stick under my armpits was pull down quickly without a notice. It is very painful. i then know it should be the "hair removal wax".

"pet, tie slave to the table for me to finish its back" Master ordered and pet unlock my collar, my wrists and my ankles and lead me to a table. he help me to kneel and then tie my tights to the table legs, then tie my wrists to the other 2 legs. i am now kneeling, with my cock at the edge of the table. i don't know what is going on then i hear the running sound of the hair trimmer. This time, it runs on the 2 sides around my ass hole. Again, shaving cream applied and then the razor. i do have shaved my pubic hair but never had shaved my ass hole. It is totally new to me.

i know photos were taken during the whole shaving process as i can hear the click sounds and the flash sounds of a camera. i do really wan to see the pictures of me shaved when tightly bounded.

"Finished, another perfect shave! Clean it up, pet, only the outside" Master said. pet then untie me from the table and lead me to the other end of the room. i still have the blindfold and gall gag in place. Pet then raise my arms again and lock my wrists to a pair of handcuff hanging from the ceiling over my head. Warm water run on my body to wash out the shaved hair. pet apply the soap on my whole body except from my cock, ball sac and as hole. pet then carefully soap up my cock, ball sac and ass hole as he seems not to simulate me too much. But i still leaking pre-cum. Then water runs to wash all the soap out and i am now totally clean.

The blindfold is removed and i can see in front of me is a wall mounted mirror. i can see my erected clean-shaven cock, my hairless armpits, myself having a ball gag in mouth and hang from the ceiling. "slave, like it?" Master asked and i nodded. "OK. It is shit time, slave." Master said as He unlock my wrist above and then use another pair of handcuff to lock them at my back. Master then push me to the toilet. I sit there, with Master Jack and pet looking at me. I have never shit in front of others. It is so humiliate to do so. "slave, there's nothing to hide. pet will then clean you up." Said Master and he leave the dungeon.

"Hurry up or both of us will be punished" pet said to me. So i have to obey and i have not shit after leaving my office. i release at once. I nod to indicate i have finished. pet then clean my ass hole up. pet then lean me to the table again but not tie me up, just make me keen at the table and my chest rest on the table. After lubing my ass hole, pet shouted, "Sir, it is ready now."

Master entered and then insert something cool into my ass hole very slowly and said, "slave, relax, it doesn't hurt." So i try to relax. Once it is in place, i feel warm water running into me through the tube slowly. This is my first enema in my life! The feeling is great! The water stopped after a few minutes and Master said, "slave, walk to the toilet and hold it until I allow you to release." i think Master know it is my first enema so it is not too much but I really want to release it. After a few minutes, Master said, "slave, release now." And i quickly released.

"Back to the table." Master ordered and i walk back to the table, kneeled and wait for another enema.

i receive 5 enemas in total and i am totally clean, both inside and outside.

"slave, it has to clean itself like this on the next time. Now it is time to learn sucking. pet will suck slave's cock and feel carefully the sucking skill. DO NOT cum until I allowed." Master ordered.

pet lead me back to the wall and only fasten my ankles to the manacles. I still have my hands locked behind me. pet kneel and expose my cock head from my foreskin. pet kiss my cock head then start licking my ball sac. Later, pet's mouth enclosed my ball sac and his tongue works around my ball sac. After working on my ball sac, pet then start sucking my cock. The feeling is wonderful and really drive me crazy. his tongue moves around my cock head and i nearly cum. Master Jack read it from me and ordered, "slave, hold on! pet, withdraw!"

pet further suck me 3 more times and Master ordered to stop every time
when I was near to cum.

"pet, stroke its cock and make it cum into its bowl", Master ordered and pet followed accordingly.

i then release a big load into an empty dog bowl. 
pet place the bowl in front of me on the floor and Master ordered, "slave, kneel and lick it clean. Taste its own cum carefully before swallowing."

i have taste my own cum before but not swallowing the whole load. i know i have to eat more and more cum as a slave.

"Now slave, suck pet until it cum!"

i do the same as pet has just done before. pet has a 7" cut cock, not very thick. i has no problem in licking and sucking his ball sac. When I suck his cock, his cock head touch my throat and i vomit. I keep on sucking and vomiting. Lastly, pet release his load into my throat.

"One vomit means 3 whips and 6 vomits means 18 whips! Pet, take it to the table."

i was frightened as pet unlock me from the manacles and made me kneel at the table with my ass facing up.

Master Jack pick up a whip and said, "salve, learn the lesson" and the first whip land on my right ass cheek. It is hell pain. The second one land on the left and each whip lands on the alternative side. i cannot stop from moaning and crying behind the gag. i haven't cried for a long time and i think this is the poorest cry since i born.

After whipping, Master Jack order pet to remove my ball gag, apply some ointment on my ass and help me up. I cannot stop crying for a minute and said, "Sir, thank you Sir for whipping slave."

Master then lock my birdcage back to my cock, unlock the handcuff on my back and replace another pair of 12" chained handcuff at the front, and leg irons.

"slave, drink the water and help pet to prepare for the dinner!"

i nearly loss the hungry and thirsty feeling as i have not ate for a whole day and the last drink was pet's cum. i then proceed to the bowl and drink up all the water before helping pet out for the dinner.

pet ask me to cook some oatmeal, together with eggs and minced beef as our own dinner. pet work on the steak, spaghetti, and some vegetables.

"slave, can you cook Chinese food?" pet ask me.

"i can make some dishes in Guangdong style. There are many different style of Chinese food according to the geographic location. Each style tastes totally different."

"i think Master Jack will ask you to cook later as every time when He go to the city, He will go to China town to have a meal!"

"i will do my best to serve Master."

After setting Master's meal on the table, i pour the oatmeal into the bowls on the floor. I kneel to wait and pet go to tell Master that dinner has prepared. When Master seated, he ordered us to start the meal. I finished mine quickly and my face is messed up with oatmeal. When Master finished his meal, he put the remained salad into our bowls and ordered me to clean up everything.

After cleaning up, Master ordered pet to take 6 cans of beer into the dungeon to celebrate the start of my training. Master lube up my ass and insert a small butt plug into my ass, then order me to sit against the wall. He lock my wrists upright to the wall, and my collar too. A rigid leg iron is fasten to my ankles and chained to the o-ring on the floor. Master then fasten a hood with a funnel on my head and say, "feed slave with 4 cans of beer slowly and one for pet itself in the bowl", as He open one up for Himself.

"Cheers!" said Master and beer start running into my mouth. I have to swallow as fast to prevent from choking and beer keep pouring into the funnel. I am very full after having 4 cans of beer and Master replace the hood with a metal head cage chained to the wall.

"slave, it is allowed to piss when it need to. has a good rest." Said Master. Then the lights off and door locked. Leaving me alone sitting on the floor, my ass cheeks still very pain from the 18 whippings, with a butt plug inside, my legs locked on the floor, my arms locked up right, my head and my cock inside their own cage. i am totally immobilize and helpless.

i found i am in urge to piss but i can't move. It means i have to sit on my own piss until Master unlock me. i have no other choice and i can feel my own warm piss with my ass cheeks and legs. This is another new humiliation experience to me.

Over the whole night, i can hardly sleep well as i keep on pissing, the piss soak my painful ass. Also the butt plug make me feel i had to shit but i know there is no shit inside me. My arms and legs ache they are locked and cannot make a little move. Luckily, Master has lock a cage to my head preventing it from shifting any side when I fall asleep.

(To be continued)



Chapter 5: My first training (part 2).


The light turns on and the door opened. Master Jack stand at the door and ask, "slave, enjoy the night?"

"Sir! Good morning Sir! It is hard to sleep but it is a new experience to slave, Sir! Thank you to train slave, Sir!"

"Good! clean it up and change it, pet!"

pet enter the dungeon and use a hose to wash out the piss on the floor and wash me too. he then unlock the bondages on me and help me to stand up. i fall on him as i am too weak to stand. After several minutes, pet use the hose to wash us up and then he use a towel to dry up both. Pet unlock my birdcage and replace it with a cock cuff. he carefully lock the cuff and tighten the belts around my waist and crotch. The butt plug has no way to leave. Shackles also locked to my wrists and ankles too.

pet help me to walk out from the dungeon and hand the keys back to Master. Master is having His breakfast and i found our bowls have chips of bread socked in milk

"slaves, eat!"

i can hardly bend down as all my muscles are tired and aches. i try my best to support myself on 4 limbs on the floor prevent from falling to the breakfast.

After breakfast, Master ordered us to clean the house. pet told me what to do and how to do in different parts of the house as i have to do so during my training.

Master then ordered me to suck him. He warned that He doesn't want to feel my teeth and also one vomit means 5 whips. i try my best but this is the second time i suck a cock. Master's cock is not too smelly and I know i have to love the smelling. Master's cock is bigger than pet's and I vomited 5 times. It means 25 whips and I still can feel the pain on my ass. This time, Master whips on my back and it hurts very much.

"slave, a `rest' is planned to it, follow Me!" ordered Master.

i followed Master to the dungeon on the top floor and this is the first time for me to see it. There are really many equipments inside like a cross, slings, 2 cages with 1 is a standing cage, bondage table and chair, chains, cops, paddles, and shackles are neatly rest on the wall. The other side has shelves have dildos and plugs on display, together with many leather stuffs. Below the shelves are drawers and i don't know what's inside.

Master unlocked one of my wrists and relocked it at my back, then attached a spreader bar to my leg iron to keep my legs apart. The cock cuff and the butt plug removed and a penis mouth gag fastened and Master screw up weights around my ball and weighted nipple clamps on my tits too.

"slave, go under that lamp, face out and stand still."

i can hardly move a single step with the spreader bar, and the weights keep on pulling my balls, and tit. Any slight movement likes to tear my tits and balls out. I walk carefully and slowly to minimize the pain and prevent from falling. I found something has mounted on the wall where I stood.

Master approached with a long rod on his hand. One end is a dildo and completes as a wall-mounted butt plug/dildo. Master inserted the rod into the hole of the arm mounted on wall and then into my hole. Further screw it up in place and said Master, "take a `rest'."

i think it is a joke. How can i take a rest under such condition! Balls and tits pulled by weights, legs apart. Any move cause the pain on my tits and balls, together being fucked harder by the dildo. The pain from my back keeps coming to my mind.

"What the hell i am doing here?" i keep asking myself in my mind. The more i think about my question, the more i like my situation.

i have no idea for how long i have been in such condition, and i found I keep my body moving up and down a bit to fuck myself. Together enjoying the pulls on my tits and balls.

Later, pet appeared and said he was ordered to release me except for the gag. When the clamps go off, my tits hurt like hell. i try to rub them but pet stop me as i am not allowed to touch them. i nearly forget this rule.

pet lay me on the bondage table, have my arms, legs, waist and forehead fasten by leather strips. he took 4 candles out from a drawer and wait for Master.

When Master appeared, pet light up the candles and he handed 2 of them to Master Jack.

How wax dripping to my tits, cock and balls at the same time. The feelings of hot and pain mixed up and run into my heart. It drove me crazy but can only moaned behind the gag. After my tits totally covered with wax, pet moved on to my chest and then my belly. Master Jack has the wax dripped totally enclosing my cock and ball, then to the inner side of my tights.

Master Jack then untie my legs and put on leather cuffs onto my ankles, attached them to a spreader bar and then locked the bar to a chain hanging from the ceiling. my ass is exposed and Master Jack inserted his finger to fuck me. Master kept on finger fuck me for a long time and I have already loss the count of time.

"pet, untie salve and make sure it clean up itself totally! Then prepare for dinner"

pet untied me from the table and has my gag removed. Then he carefully removes the wax on my tits, cock and balls. "remove the others by yourself downstairs and remember not to touch your tits, ass hole and cock," pet said to me and i walked back to the dungeon on the ground floor.

i proceed to the shower and remove the remained wax off my body. i know I have to shit and then give enema to myself to clean the inside.

After enema, i had a shower and wash myself carefully without touching my tits, cock and ass hole. When i rub my armpits, the feeling is funny as it is the first time been hairless since i was a boy.

Pet came in and he took the showerhead, aimed to my tits, cock and ass hole to clean them.

Pet lock me back into the shackles, butt plug and cock cuff. When preparing the dinner, pet said Master Jack has allowed us to talk freely.

"Master Jack said you come here to be trained and you want to become Master Jack's full time slave, is it true, slave?"

"Yes! i have been looking for a Master for quite a long time but most of replies i found were just looking for fun or for sex only. About a month ago, i received an email from Master Jack and His email was totally different from the others. He ordered me to answer why i want to submit and what my life would be after my submission. And Master Jack has not asked for my picture too. After my reply, Master Jack told me something about Himself, and told me there is only one chance to chain me with no more question from me." i continued, "i just think Master Jack would be a wonderful Master and i think He is the Master i was looking for, so I can here to gain my chance to be Master Jack's slave. How about you, pet?"

"Oh! It's a long story. i remember i start playing "tie-up games" with my friends when i was 15. Everyone has turns to be tied up and humiliated, maybe writing something on the body by maskers, shaving one's pubic hair, or anything we can dream of. But i was the one being tied up the most. i don't know why but i enjoy being tied and humiliated. Later, i became the only one to be tied up. As i really like to do that, i have not asked any question. Once when we went camping in the summer, i was tied up again. They tie me between 2 big trees in the wood in a spread-edge position. They picked up sticks and bit me hardly, and then they threw stones to me. It really hurts, blood's bleeding and i have begged them to stop but they didn't and laugh at me. Then a man followed my cries and came to us to see what has happened. My friends were frightened and ran away.

The man was Master Jack. He released me, helped me to pack my stuffs and invited me to join him. At his camp, Master Jack carefully washed my wounds and asked why i has been tied up and hit by others. i was in my embarrassment to told Him that i like to be tied up but my friends did too much and hurt me at that time. i asked if i was crazy or abnormal. Master Jack answered that i was neither crazy nor abnormal, and bondage is a kind of game just like some people like playing cards. But He said I should like some precautions, as bondage is dangerous. i asked if He like bondage and He said he has bonded up many people but ask me to take a rest.

On the next day, Master Jack sent me home and I found he lived at the other end of the same town i lived. So i asked Him if i can visit him later and He said i should call Him first. i called Master Jack at the weekend for a visit. We have a long talk that day and Master Jack promised to put me into bondage for half an hour.

He led me to his dungeon and i was interested on all the gears Master Jack has and keep asking how to use each of them. i then asked if i can try out each of them but Master Jack answered "No!". He tied me to the St Andrew's cross and left me alone. After half an hour, He returned and released me from the cross and asked for my feelings. i said it was wonderful and want to try more but He refused and maybe more next time. I asked if i can stayed overnight to try out more. At first, He refused me and i keep begging him. Later, He said it was ok but i have to be permitted by my parents first.

After calling my mum, i told Master Jack that i could stay until Monday morning, as it's still the summer holidays. We had a long discussion and we started to know each other more. The more i knew, the more i wanted to be bonded by Him.

i kept visiting Master Jack and i was really happy with Him bonding me up. Once, i told Him i want to be fucked by Him but He said "No way" as i was too young and it's illegal. Moreover, He told me that i have to think carefully even i reached my legal age as it was a very serious subject."

"Master Jack's really a nice man!" i said.

"Yes!" pet continued, "Master Jack treats me like a little brother at that time. He taught me a lot and i start feeling the pain of paddles and whips and i like it. I kept visiting Master Jack on weekends until I attended college in the city.

i missed Him very much. Before the year one summer holiday, i called Master Jack if i can spend the whole holiday with Him as his slave. He asked if i was serious and i said yes. So i stayed with master Jack for the whole vacation after telling my parents i obtained a summer job. The experience was great and i enjoyed very much. i also get fucked that time and i knew i was His.

And I got my PA and both tits pierced that summer, together with my first tattoo on my chest which Master Jack designed for me. i kept visiting Him every time when i came back. After graduation and obtained a job, i still came every weekend, just like now."

we then kneeled to wait for Master Jack for His dinner. After dinner, Master Jack ordered me to clean up and told pet it's time for him to leave.

Master then told me he had to complete his work and i will be locked up in the cage for the night. Master also told me that he would unlock my cage before he slept, and has me prepared the breakfast at 10:00am in the morning and to wake him up as He has to handover the completed job in the city before noon.

i had no idea when Master has unlocked my cage as i was too tired and keep sleeping until i woke up and found the time was 7 am from the clock on the wall. i didn't want to sleep anymore and i was not allowed to touch any toys or my body. So i decided to do something. i went to the garage and decided to wash Master Jack's SUV. i carefully washed the car as i was still wearing the shackles and didn't want the chain to contact with the vehicle.

When i back to the kitchen, the time was 9:30am and i started to prepare the breakfast for Master Jack. When the time came, i went upstairs and gently woke Master Jack up

i served Master in shower after His breakfast and clothed Him carefully. Master Jack unlocked my shackles and ordered me to put on the clothes on the floor near the door. There laid a wide-necked long-sleeve t-shirt, my pair of jeans and sneakers. i know it's not a problem with the cock cuff and butt plug with my jeans. But the chain collar locked on my neck has no way to hide

i know i have no other choice so i put on the clothes quickly. And if I really want to be a slave, a collar is one of the slave identification and i had to learn to shown my collar in honor.

Master drove to the city with me. On the way, Master asked why i washed his car and i answered i had nothing to do after woke up and it's early in the morning, so i washed his car and it's slave's duty to do so. Master has said nothing more about it but I know he smiled.

i waited outside the car park as Master ordered. It's a little shame to me when some people walked bypass me and looked at my collar. Later, I found it was no need to shame for my collar as it's my necklace, it just thicker and heavier than normal one and fasten by a lock. So when the forthcoming lady stared at my collar, i smiled to her and i found she's a little shocked.

Master returned after one and a half hour and we ahead to the China town. i was a bit nervous as i know Chinese people are more conservative and wondering how to answer if any one asked about my collar. my worries gone as I need I have to answered honestly when anyone asked for me. On the way, Master ordered me to walked behind Him on His left. When we arrived a restaurant

I served Master to sit and waited for He permitted me to sit with Him. I was allowed to use chopsticks to eat after Master started eating. After meal, Master said He wanted me to cook some Chinese dishes for Him as we head to the market. i asked how many Chinese meals He wanted to have in order to decided for the quantity i bought. Moreover, fresh vegetables cannot be kept long even in the refrigerator.

Master drove back to home after another shopping in the supermarket. I have got used to wear my collar in the public and Master seems happy to my reaction when somebody stared on my collar.

i was kept in different bondages for hours in the following days, include being hog-tied, locked in the standing cage with neck-to-wrists rigid cuff and my balls and tits chained to the bars of the cage, bonded to the St Andrew's cross and the Neuro wheel ran under my armpits, tits and cock head, sucked Master's cocks, with my body whipped by paddles and crops, hot wax, tits and cock & ball torture. Cock cuff or cock cage, and different butt plugs were always locked on except for my cleaning time, or my hands bonded far away from them, or Master played, tortured them. I have never experienced so much bondage, pain and humiliation before. I enjoyed all the time and i think i was a real slave.

Master has gone to the office in the city twice more during my training period and i used to follow Him. i feel something missed when Master unlocked the shackles when going out. There was not any problem for me to go out with my collar. Once, three guys aged around 20 came over to me, holding my collar and asked what it was and i answered it was my slave collar and I was happy to have it locked around my neck by my Master. They walked away with a laugh.

I already got used to eat and drink from the bowls on the floor, but keep messing up my face. Sometimes, Master feed me with splits of His food by His hand and I licked His hand clean.

i did all the household duties, sometimes when Master was concentrated on His work, sometimes under Master's supervision. There was not a question for me to do as i had to perform such duties at home- the only difference was shackles didn't locked on me at home all the time.

After dinner of Nov 5, Master ordered me to the living room after I cleaned the kitchen up. i kneeled beside the armchair Master has sat on the first day of my arrival. Master took out a key to unlock my collar and told me we need to talk about my training session.

"No. Master please no! Please don't unlock me before i head to the airport! Slave wanted to stay as a slave until the last minute with Master. The entire collar, shackles, cock cuff and the plug seem to be part of slave's body. Please Master, slave really wants to be Master's fulltime slave. Please! Master!" I begged.

"Easy boy!" said Master. "The training session has ended and you are not my slave from now on."

"Sir, but slave really wants to be your slave property, Sir! Sir You are a very nice Master for slave. Sir! Please consider it to be Your slave, Sir!"

"That's why we need a talk, boy! Anyway, I put the keys for your collar, shackles and cock cuff here on the table and you can unlock yourself anytime you want." Master said. "Now, back to the topic. What do you feel after this training session?"

"Sir! It is wonderful! The more slave experienced, the more slave liked. slave knew that it is not a game and a life-long slavery is a very serious matter. During the training session, slave learnt about pain and it is not a good felling at all. slave does not like pain but slave is looking for it from Sir. slave feel safe not even when put into bondage or locked into cages by Sir, but also when Sir whipping and torturing slave. Sir! slave really thanks for the training, Sir!" i answered. "Sir! is slave worth to be Sir's owned slave property?"

"Boy! In my opinion, you are qualified to be a slave. pet like bondage but he did not like to be shackled overnight at the very beginning. But I know you like it very much and never ask me to unlock you for days. But you still have a lot to learn. Your sucking skill is very poor!"

"Yes Sir! slave very wish Sir to modify its skill and behavior to be Sir's slave!"

"And do you know you have to give up everything as a fulltime slave? Not only loss control of your own body and mind, but also have to give up your own social life. How about your parents, relatives and your friends, especially your best friends? Have you think how and what to tell them if you really relocate here to submit as a slave? Have you think how they will react if they heard about this? Do you know you will be marked on your body and you have no idea in what way you will be marked? Do you know the markings are for permanent and how to face your parents and friends with those markings? Have you think about these questions? Master asked.

"Sorry Sir!" i replied. "slave has though about how to tell its parents and friends before. slave planned to tell them that slave has found a job here and will keep staying here for a long time. Just after listened to Sir's questions, slave knew its idea was wrong."

"Yes, you are wrong! How about if anyone of them come here to visit you and found you are in mess!"

"Sir! Thank you for reminding salve! slave will tell them the truth. slave will tell them

slave has found a Master here and submitted to Master as His owned slave property. slave will tell them slave will give the total control and ownership of itself to Master. slave knew that they would think slave is crazy and not serious. slave will proof to them that slave is really serious on this matter. No matter what they said and how they react, they can never change slave's mind.

slave knows Master has totally control over slave and slave is happy to bear Master's markings on its body to shown its submission status and ownership. Sir! slave has to tell Sir that slave has once wrote the word "SLAVE" on its chest from one tit to the other by a black marker, and kept filling the color for a week. slave has though to has it tattooed but not brave enough to go, and also has though its further Master may has other ideas."

"Boy! Do you really want to be my slave, lived as my owned fulltime slave property for 24/7/365?"

"Yes Sir!"

"Do you know you need to sign a contract stating you gave up yourself totally to me and you have no more control and decision over yourself?"

"Yes Sir!"

"I have to tell you that as a slave, you have to follow my orders and do all the works I ordered? Except from the slave training and household duties, you have to work with me. you told me you obtain a degree so I required you to be my `secretary' in my home-office."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

"Do you know you have to live, wear, looked, perform, act, and do everything according to my order even if you hesitate to do so? Only except for blood and scat?"

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

"Do you know you will be pierced, tattooed and/or marked in the way I decided and you has no right to say a word to it?"

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir! slave very wish to be marked as Master's slave property! Then slave can start its new life as a slave in its proper slave look."

"Do you know you will be given a slave name and you have to use your slave name? There's no use for your own name except on your identification documents?"

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir for naming slave! slave very wish to be named by Master. Sir! may slave ask if Master will really like to own this slave?"

"Boy! I like to own you. you have a heart of a slave. But remember, it is a life-long submission and you have to think carefully that you wish to do so. Maybe you can leave if I found you do not perform well enough, and I allowed you to leave. One thing you have to take into concern is, how do you face back to your parents and friends, or back the `normal life' with all the slave markings on your body?"

"Sir! slave has determined to life as a slave and not willing to return to `normal life' anymore. If slave really cannot meet Master's requirement, please punish slave hard, Sir! slave promised to do its best in serving you, Sir! Please do not send it always, Sir!"

"Boy! No need to hurry! I will give you a month's time to think my every question carefully at home. If I don't receive any response from you before Christmas, My offer will be over. And don't try to contact me anymore. If you really want to be my slave, you can send back this contract to me and give me the date you will be here by post. Three months are long enough for you to settle down everything in Hong Kong. So if I receive your signed contract, but you cannot come within 3 months, my offer will be over too. Is it clear, boy?"

"Sir, Yes Sir! slave is clear and will settle down everything quickly. Sir! may slave ask if it will be tattooed like pet?"

"No boy! Remember pet is only my part-time slave and he will move early next year. I only design one of the tattoos on his boy. And you are totally mine. I will have you marked clearly you are a slave and you are My slave. I will think carefully how to tattoo you and I promise it will be a good design specially for you."

"Sir! Thank you Sir! And will slave be also pierced?"

"Yes! But will be different from pet's. your nipples will be pierced and after healed, weights will be added to the rings in order to enlarge the holes in order to wear larger rings. Finally, I will use padlock instead of rings as one of your slave symbol. For your cock, you are uncut and I wish you to keep it that way. So I will have your foreskin pierced. I am thinking to have small chains attached to your foreskin rings so I can lead you by those chains other than the leash from your collar. It will be funny. Also, I will have your septum pierced."

"Sir! slave like the ideas very much Sir! It is really very humiliate to slave to have the rings and locks on its nose, tits and cock. It is funny, exciting and humiliate for salve to go out in the public with those rings, chains and locks, provided Master allowed."

"Good boy! I have decided how to name you. Actually, it is not a name but only a letter. A real slave does not worth to have a name of human" said Master and He wrote a letter "x" next to the "slave's name" on my slave contract. " slave's human name is `ray', `x' match ray and the `x' means something or nothing. So My slave is nothing at all but something- My slave."

"Sir! Thank you Sir! slave x thanks Sir to name it. slave likes its x!"

"I do have my first idea on tattooing you. With a bold `X' on each nipple, just like a cross having the intersection at the nipple but not to ink the nipples Then the nipple rings and later the padlocks become a focus point. And the word `SLAVE' will be tattooed on the top of each "X" in a semi-circle format."

I was excited by Master's idea and said "Sir! Thank you Sir! slave x like Sir's idea very much and happy to be marked this way."

"I think it is enough by now and a slave has no right to reject any orders by its Master. So boy, I won't tell you my ideas anymore and I have to think about it carefully too. And you will know everything after you have been marked, if you actually decided to be my salve."

"Yes Sir!"

"Boy, you have not cum since pet sucked you on the first day. Do you want to cum?"

"Sir! It is your total decision if slave x is allowed to cum or not, Sir!"

"Easy boy! I have said that the training session has been over and you will only become my slave x after you have sign the contract and come back to me next time. So even you have signed it now, it is not the time yet. So answer me again, boy!"

"Yes Sir! i like to cum, Sir!"

Master told me to stand by the wall, unlocked my cock cuff and kneeled in front of me. Master then licked my balls, and then my cock. Master's tongue shifts around my foreskin-covered cock head, and then swallowed my whole cock into His mouth. The feeling is just like i was in heaven. I totally loss control and release a big load into Master's throat. Master kept sucking me for another ten minutes and I released another load.

"Boy! Don't try to think to have me suck you for the second time, and you will be put into chastity belts once you determine to submitted."

"Sir! Yes Sir! Thank you Sir! i will never forget this experience, Sir! Sir! may I suck you, Sir?"

"Do you want to stay at my room tonight? But you are only allowed to be on the floor!" asked Master.

"Yes Sir! I will like to say on the floor of your bedroom, Sir! Thank you Sir! And may i take something from the dungeon for tonight, Sir?"

"OK!"

i locked my cock back to the cock cuff when Master went to his bedroom. I took a chain and 2 padlocks from the dungeon and went to Master's bedroom. i locked one end to the chain of my leg iron and the other end to the leg of Master's bed.

"Boy, you are likely born to be a slave! I don't want you to suck my cock tonight as your skill is still poor. But you can kiss and taste my cock if you wish." Master said.

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!" i said and kneeled beside Master's bed. I start kissing and licking Master's cock head. i tasted Master's cock for half an hour and Master said it's time to sleep. So I say goodnight to Master and sleep quietly on the floor.

Master woke me up in the next morning and told me it's the time to have a shower before going to the airport. Master unlocked everything from my body and asked me to take a shower with him. In the shower, we clean each other and kissed under the showerhead.

I wear my clothes that I wore on my arrival. Master drove me to the airport. On the way, we didn't say a word.

At the airport, I kissed Master and said loudly, "Sir! Thank you Sir, slave x will be back into its slave cage here shortly. Goodbye Sir!"

"Bye boy!"

I walked into the building and found some people looking at me in a strange way. I just ignore them and walked happily with a smile on my face.

(To be continued)



Chapter 6: Prepare for submission.

i missed Master Jack a lot on the flight. i cannot keep from thinking about Master Jack and the ways He shaved me, bonded me, whipped me and tortured me. I also keep thinking in sucking and serving Master Jack. All the scenes appeared just like a slide show.

i have made a dream on the plane. In the dream, i was totally clean-shaven and naked except for my collar, piercing, cock cage, a tail-like butt plug in my ass, and tattoos on my body. With Master Jack leashing me like a dog, to a group of people. They shouted at me and laughed at me that i was only suitable to live as a dog-slave. I was not angry but feels happy and to show my happiness by wagging my tail.

i take out the contract when i was awaked. i go through the contract Master Jack has given to me. It is similar to the training contract I have signed before my training session began. Except for stating i am voluntarily giving up all my soul, body and human rights in order to submitted as Master Jack's slave property, Master has the sole decision how to shave me, dress me, mark me, tattoo me, piercing me, punish me, or else to make me appear as His owned slave property. Master has a promise to maintain my health status and promised no scat, blood and bareback session. However, Master has withdrew the safe word as He mentioned on the contract that as a full time owned slave property, i has no right to stop Him as He has the absolute right and He will keep His promises not to put me into danger. It isn't a matter, as i know i can fully trust on Master Jack.

In the last paragraph, Master Jack wrote, "slave, used to named as Ray in the free human role, is now named by its Master as "x", with a slave registration numbered 471272. Once slave x signed and finger-printed on this contract, slave x will then voluntarily become Master Jack's owned slave property and only named as "x" or "slave x". its human name only used for identification in the human world."


The next item is "slave's human signature and finger-print."

i signed after reading it but just can't fingerprint at the same time as i don't have the ink to do so. i start worrying about the reactions of my parents and friends after i told them what i am going to do. i can only feel sorry to them but the slavery life is what i looked for. i hope they can understand as everyone has to right to decide how they live, and this is my choice.

When i was back to home, i stripped at once and lock back to the cock cage and the shackles. i can't forget Master Jack has told me He has the first idea of tattooing me. i use a bold marker to draw an "x" to each of my nipples and the word "slave" over each of the "x"s. i looked from the mirror and found it is a really interesting look and much more funny together with the tits pierced. Then fingerprinted the contract by the inkpad and start writing my resign letter to have it handed to my department head on the next morning.

i handed my resign letter to the department head. He asked for the reason and i just told him that a friend of mine in US invited me to help him and i accept his offer during the visit, and i also enjoy the life there. He has nothing to said but wish me lucky, and a reference letter together with a confirmation note will be sent to me in the afternoon.

i worked with my colleagues close together but we are not friends, so I don't need to tell them the truth. But i am really enjoyed to live as a slave.

A confirmation note is sent to me in the afternoon stating my resignation is accepted. After deducting my remained annual leave and OT, my last working date is Nov 13. i have handed over my works before my vacation, so there is not much works need to be handover. The department head only asked me to help the colleagues and i don't have much to do.

i called my friends and asked for a meeting at the weekend. i just tell them I will leave within a week or two and will tell the details in the meeting.

i go to visit my parents after work. At first, i can't say a word. After a deep breath, i told them i am gay and i had found a master to own me as His slave. They shocked then dad asked, "What the hell are you talking about?" i try my best to explain to them that like the old times, Masters own slaves. And the unlikeness is, i have to satisfy all Master's requirement, including sex, and i will only become a slave and nothing more. i played the photo cd to show some of my slave-training photos Master Jack took.

i am sure that if they are not healthy enough, they must as pass out after seeing my photos. My mother ran to her bedroom and cannot keep from crying. My father smacked my face and looked at me angrily without saying a word.

"Sorry dad! But this is what i really look for. i knew the idea is crazy and does not make sense at all. But the truth is, i like it. i have to tell you that since i was a teenager, i start tiring myself up and I found I like to be tied up. The elder i grew up, the more i liked to be bonded up." i said and start unzipping my trousers to shown him my shaved and cage-locked cock. "i used to lock myself up like this and now, my Master lock me up and has total control over me. i loved to be controlled."

Another smack from my father and he said, "Leave and never come back! I don't have such a crazy son!"

"Sorry dad! Take care and goodbye!" i said as i put an envelope on the table and leave.

In the envelope, there is a check of half of my savings, and a letter saying i am really sorry to them and explaining my feeling towards slavery. Anyway, i found i have put down a load.

There is not much for me to do in the office in the following days. I checked for the flight information and decided to take the afternoon flight on the coming Monday, Nov 15, back to Master Jack's place. I send an email to Master Jack to confirm I have signed the contract, resigned from my job, told my parents the truth and the planned meeting with my friends, and finally my flight details.

Master replied to my email wrote only, "wait for me at the airport. Master Jack."

i have called the estate agent to terminate the lease contract of the apartment and arrange a time on Sunday to return the keys. Also called the car agent to sell my car and finally negotiated for the best price.

i don't need my clothing anymore, but just a suitcase is enough to avoid questioning from the immigration and customs. I packed up the remained and sent to a local charity organization.

i have reserved a private room to meet my friend in a Chinese restaurant. When everybody arrived, they asked for the reason of gathering. i tell them i will leave Hong Kong on Monday and start my new life in US. i tell them i will describe in details after dinner as my idea is crazy. They keep asking if i have found someone very special during my last vacation and i don't tell after meal.

There is nothing to hind and the time to tell the truth. Everyone is shocked and in dead silence after listening to what I have said. After a few minutes, my best friend, Kei said, "Well, this is what you choose and I hope you have made a correction decision. We are adult and matured enough to have everything though very carefully before we do. Anyway, if you have any problem, you can call me anytime and I will always on your side, Ray!"

i have no more to say but thank them. They shacked with me and left with an excuse. i know it is difficult for them to face me and i would be the same if my fried told the same to me. But i don't feel lonely. All i can feel is relaxed because i have nothing to worry about anymore. All i have to do is to serve my Master and i know Master Jack will train me as His good slave.

The estate agent called me at night to confirm the time i left and he will pay back the deposits at the time i return the keys. i asked him to come over on time at 9am on Monday as i have to head to the airport.

At Sunday night, I received a phone call. At first, it is silence. Then I heard mum's voice "Take care son! This is always your home!"

"Take care mum! Sorry! Bye!" i said then i hang up. i love my parents, but i love my Master more, i love to be His slave property.

On Monday morning, I packed my shackles into the suitcase and the contract in my hand-carry bag. The agent came to collect the keys on time. After checking up everything, he paid back my deposit and asked me to call him when i come back.

i headed to the bank to have all my remained savings exchanged into US dollars, and to pay me in form of bank draft collectable in LA. When I cash it at LA, i will hand the money to Master Jack.

At the airport, i decided not to unlock my cock cage and I know i will have no more decision power on myself after 12 hours. I set off the metal detector and double check me with the hand-carry metal detector. They found my belt has two large metal rings for fastening and did not go further and let me pass. Just wonder how will they react if they found the truth.

The feeling is totally different from the last flight. Three weeks ago, I was filled with fantasy. Now, everything is real, I have to live as a slave forever and i can't turn back, especially after Master Jack had me marked as His slave.

I can't sleep well on the whole flight and keep thinking what Master Jack has designed for my salve tattoo. I was a bit nervous but very excited. I haven't had any tattoos or piercing before but I will have them on my body, not as "up-date fashion" but "marks of a slave".

After passing through the immigration and custom, i looked around for Master Jack in the lobby of the arrival hall. i remembered Master jack has ordered me to wait for Him at the airport, but He has not told me where to wait for Him. In my mind, there are two options. First is to wait for Master Jack at the chair He sat last time. Second is to wait for Master jack at the car park He parked the car last time. Both places are not difficult to locate. The point is where to wait for Master.

(To be continued)



Chapter 7: My new life as a slave. (part one)

i tried to think where should i wait for Master Jack and i have an idea that as a slave, i should not wait for Master sitting on a chair. So i go ahead to the car park and wait for Master Jack.

i stood there for half an hour and start wondering if Master Jack is at the arrival hall, or anywhere looking for me. i don't know if i should go back to the arrival hall to wait for Master, or just wait at the car park.

After another thirty minutes, a familiar SUV approach. i know this must be Master Jack hence i walk towards the driver seat. Master Jack has lowered the window and i said, "Sir! slave x is here to submit as Master Jack's slave property, Sir!" As i say, i handed the signed slave contract to Master Jack. Master just take a look at my signature and fingerprint, He stepped out from the car with a piece of chain on his hand. I kneel and wait for Master Jack to lock this chain on my neck as a color. It is a very thick chain, the width of each ring over an inch. A large padlock locked up the chain and I can feel the weight of my new collar and said "Thank You Sir!"

"Get in, x!"

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

On the way, Master Jack has asked how did i tell my parents and friends and their reactions. i honestly told Master everything in details. i took out the bank draft and tell Master Jack this is my remained savings and slave has no right to own any property, so this is Master Jack's money.

"x, I am not short in money. But it's correct that slave owns nothing. I will use this money to pay for its body modifications and all of x's medical costs and so on in the further." Master said, "got a driving license?"

"Sir! x drove in Hong Kong and has a valid international driving license. Sir!" I answered as I take it out. "But Sir! x used to drive on the right in Hong Kong and it's on the left here!"

"Then practice!" said Master and He drove off. "Driving is one of slave's duties. I will show the way and start to memorize how to go everywhere I show!"

"Yes Sir!"

Master Jack showed me the way to the city and we stopped at a commercial building. I know it is not the office of Master Jack's partner and He ordered, "Bring along the identification documents and follow me!"

It is a solicitor's office and the solicitor is a friend of Master Jack.

"Hi Jack! Long time no see! This is your new slave you mention on the phone, right? Not bad!"

"Yeah Richard! Here is x's passport and its HK ID card. Anything else required?"

"I think it's enough but I need your slave to sign some documents. And I will do the rest fro you."

"x, sign according to Sir Richard's order!"

"Yes Sir!"

i signed as according to Sir Richard's instruction and finally said, "Sir! Thank you Sir!"

" It seems a well-trained slave, isn't it?"

"No! it has been trained only for a week before and still has a lot to learn. But I can say it has a slave's mind. it just landed and I still have a lot to do on it."

"I see! That's why it still has hair. OK. I will call you when I have any news from the immigration. And don't forget the party!"

"How can I forget about it? I have promised and every one of you has to come. Once the date confirmed, I will let you know. Bye!"

"Bye!"

Master Jack stared at me and i know i have to say, "Sir Richard, Thank you Sir! Goodbye Sir!"

Master Jack showed me the way for driving home. When we arrived, Master Jack ordered, "after parked the car, bring the suitcase and I will see if anything should retain."

i stripped in the garage before entering the house. i laid out everything from the suitcase on the floor. i handed the keys of my cock cage to Master Jack. After checking my stuffs, Master Jack ordered me to pick up the jacket, jeans, some white t-shirt and my shackles, and to throw away the rest.

"Put the suit case in the storeroom and put the remained clothes in the basket next to the door. Remember to fold them up neatly!" Master ordered. "Then get into the dungeon."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir for retaining x's clothes."

i did as ordered and kneeled to wait fro Master Jack.

Master Jack entered with his chest harness and leather jock. "slave! Say goodbye to your hair!" Master said as he started running the hair clipper on my head. Within a minute's time, my hair cut to very short and Master applied shaving cream then use a razor to finish the job. This is the first time in my life to have my head clean-shaven. It's a bit cool. i want to touch it but I know i should wait for Master's order first.

"stand up salve and put the hands on the neck."

i followed Master's order and He applied the shaving cream on my crotch area and again shaved all my pubic hair away. Master then take a look at my under armpit and they are still hairless, then said, "bend over to the table and hold the ass open!"

i know Master will shave my hole too. When everything finished, Master ordered me to wash off the hair and has a feel of my newly shaved head.

The feeling is really funny and Master told me that i would be shaved from time to time. Then He pointed to the shelf and said "take that box and read the instructions carefully. And have all the hair on the arms and legs removed."

"Yes Sir!" I replied and approach to the shelf. It's the "hair removal wax" which used to remove the hair under my armpits last time. I read the instruction carefully and follow step by step.

It reads "First remove the cover with a rolling rod, add hot water of about 160F up to the mark, put the container with wax into the hot wax and covered back. Wait for five minutes for the wax became soft. Apply the wax on the skin according to the direction of the hair growth. Place the "hair removal paper" on the wax applied and wait for three minutes. Tear the paper off against the direction of the hair growth. Repeat once in order to have better result"

i don't have much hair on my arms. But tearing off the hair is very pain, especially on removing those on my legs. i have to repeat twice or third in order to have all hair removed.

i clean up the dungeon and then washed myself. i double-check myself to ensure i have removed all the hair from my arms and leg. Except from my eyebrows and eyelashes, i am totally hairless. This is the first time I have most of my hair removed and i know i will be kept like this for my life. i kneeled and wait for Master to check me up.

Master came back after half an hour and ordered me to stand up. He checked carefully on every inch of my arms and legs. There were several hair on my legs which I cannot notice and master pull them off and whip my ass cheek ten times with His hand.

Master stood and looked at me for five minutes. i have no idea what Master Jack has though about. Then He picked up the can of shaving cream again. This time, Master Jack applied the cream on my front and back of my body. The hair on my body is very short and thin and Master Jack has decided to have them shaven too.

After shaved up my body, Master Jack took the hair clipper up again. This time, Master has decided to remove my eyebrows. Shaving cream and razor used to finish the work. Master led me under the showerhead and washed everything off. Master ran his hands all over my body. I am now totally hairless. Master then applied some lotion all over my body and ordered, "x, use the hands to feel itself except for the cock, ass hole and tits!"

It is so funny, so smooth to have all the hairs removed, even the eyebrows too. But it is so humiliate to become totally hairless.

"Like the feelings?"

"Yes Sir! Thank you for shaving up x, Sir!"

"slaves need to be hairless, and it is now totally hairless. I have to take some photos and recorded it as there will be new decorations on its body shortly."

Master took many pictures on every part of my body. When video-recording, Master said along, "Ha ha! My slave property, slave x, is now so clean and smooth. But too plain. It starts bear slave markings to become my owned slave property on the next day. x, remember this clear body and look forward to the salve marks!"

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir for marking x to become Your owned slave property, Sir! x is happy to bear slave marks in order to be shown as Master's owned slave property, Sir!"

"Clean the inside, x!" Master ordered

"Yes Sir!" I replied and get the enema tools.

After the enema, Master Jack lubed my ass hole and finger-fuck me. Then he inserted a butt plug into my hole, locked with the cock cuff, and put the manacles onto my wrists and ankles.

"There is a paper on the refrigerator where I listed out the what to cook for this week. Now, go to prepare for dinner!"

"Yes Sir!"

After dinner, Master ordered me to suck Him. i still vomited when I gagged and i got twenty whips on my ass.

"Sir! Thank you Sir for whipping x. Sir! Sorry for its poor skill. Sir! x will try the best not to vomit next time, Sir!"

"I look forward to be served with perfect skill. Anyway, its tongue has worked much better than before but the throat muscles still need a lot of training."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

Master locked me into the cage in the dungeon in the top floor and said "take a good rest and has the first marking session tomorrow."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir! Good night Sir!"

Master turned off the light and closed the door. i was so excited to know i will be tattooed and piercing on the next day.

i woke up early in the morning and waited fro Master Jack to unlock the cage. The cage is not large enough for me to sit straight, and not long enough for me to extend. With the chained manacles, i cannot lean my limbs out of the cage except for leaning my arms or my legs through the same gap between the bars. But it is not comfortable at all to do so. Finally, i kneeled, bended with my hands on the floor, and wait for Master.

Master came in and found I was in such a position, he laughed and said "My little slave look like a little doggy! I have to walk my little dog!"

Master unlocked the cage and attached a leash to my collar and ordered "x, walk on all four like a little doggy!"

"Yes Sir!"

"Little doggy doesn't talk but bark!" Master said.

"Wow wow!"

"Good boy!"

Master leashed me down to the kitchen. It was difficult to walk on all four with manacles, especially walking down the stairs. i have to walk carefully to prevent from falling down the stairs.

Master opened the back door and leashed me to the garden, and ordered "doggy, piss under the tree!"

"Wow wow!"

The weather is a bit cool, but not too cold. It was still ok to be naked outside for a while. It was difficult to piss like a real dog and it was so humiliate to do so. i have lost balance and dropped on my own piss. Master laughed and said "a doggy fell on its own piss! Ha ha!"

When I finished pissing, Master leashed me back to the back door and ordered, "stand up x and hold on. I don't want it mess up my kitchen!" Master used a hose to wash the piss and mud off and ordered me to go into the dungeon to clean up.

Inside the dungeon, Master unlocked my collar, cock cuff and removed the
butt plug. Ordered me to wash myself totally clean for the tattoo and piercing works done. Then prepare for the breakfast.

After breakfast, Master Jack ordered me to dress him up with the clothes on His bed. Then He ordered me to put on the jacket and jeans in the basket. i only had the chain collar locked on and no butt plug or chastity belt.

Master Jack showed me the way to drive to the tattooing shop in the city. On the way, Master told me that I should always locked with a collar in minimal, but for the convenience of the works done on my body. So this is the last time I can feel as a free man.

"Hey, Jack! Your design is wonderful! So this is the slave to be marked, right? Take a seat first and I will show you some rings to select from. As I have told you on the phone, I can't do all the works at one time. So have you decided what to be done first?"

"I know Jimmy! But I don't want my salve to go out like a free man again. See, nothing shown its slave status. So, can you do all the piercing and the tattoos in the front and on the neck today?"

"OK! The most difficult is the two barcodes. You know, I have to be concentrated on tattooing the barcode so it can be read by the barcode scanner. So I will start with them first."

"Good! I always know you done great jobs! And this is your show time!" Master then turned to me, "x, strip and follow Sir Jimmy's orders!"

"Yes Sir!" I answered and strip immediately.

"It will take a long time to have the works done. You have anything to go?"

"Yes, I have a meeting with my partner. Let me know if my slave does not follow you orders."

"Sure!" Jimmy said to my Master and locked the door after Master Jack left.

"So boy! You know you will be marked as according to your Master's instruction, right?"

"Yes Sir!"

"And you know once I start my work, those markings are permanent, OK?"

"Yes Sir!"

"And you wish to be marked?"

"Yes Sir!"

"OK boy! Lay on that bed facing down and I have to fasten you by the leather straps. Remember not to move when I am doing my job. But I don't think you can move either!"

"Yes Sir!" i replied and lay on the "bed" facing down.

(To be continued)





Chapter 8: My new life as a slave. (part two)

Sir Jimmy fastened the leather straps on my wrists, elbows, arms, ankles, knees, tights, my head and some on my back and one just under armpits too. Except for my fingers and toes, i am totally immobilized.

Sir Jimmy cleaned my neck with sterilizer. Then i can feel something sticks on the back of my neck. Sir Jimmy adjusted the sticker for the prefect position and said "Show time!"

i can hear the sound of the running needle and the pain on the back of my neck. i only know it is a barcode when Sir Jimmy talked to Master Jack. But i have no idea what the barcode read. i am nothing more but just a piece of Master Jack's slave property. With the pains, I am happy to be marked as Master Jack's slave property.

Sir Jimmy has spent a lot of time on my first tattoo. Once finished, He cleaned it up and read it by a barcode scanner.

"Perfect!"

i am still bonded so i don't know what it read. Sir Jimmy ordered me to relax and take a rest. The second tattoo will start after thirty minutes.

It was very pain and I really wish to know what the barcode read. I also want to know what other tattoos has Master Jack designed for me.

Sir Jimmy appeared and released me from the leather straps. "Turn around, boy!"

i turned around and Sir Jimmy fastened back all the straps in the front except the one on my chest. Sir Jimmy then put a blindfold over my eyes. He said I was not allowed to see what have done on my body before Master Jack seen first.

Again, Sir Jimmy sterilize me chest first then He placed a sticker on my chest in between of my nipples. After several adjustments, Sir Jimmy ordered "Stay still, don't move boy!" and He started his work again. This time hurt more than tattooing my neck. Sir Jimmy said i have to love the pain as i am a slave.

This is another long session. Sir Jimmy said He needed a rest before next tattoo. I can feel the pain from my neck to my chest, but not too bad.

i can hear Master Jack has come back and He asked Sir Jimmy if he could continue the tattoo or leave it for the next time.

"It's ok! I can finish the front part today. The most difficult barcodes have been finished and the remained are easy to do. But your ideas are really crazy!"

"No! A slave has to look like a slave and I just have it marked as a slave. Don't you think it is a good idea?"

"You are right, Jack! But you should dress him like a slave too!"

"I know. So I just went to buy some new clothes, actually are second-handed. Cheap and good-looking!"

i have no idea what Master Jack has bought for me.

Without a signal, Sir Jimmy started his work again. Another sensitive area, my right tit. I know there will be an `X' on each of my tits and the word slave above them. After finished the 2 Xs, Sir Jimmy work on my chest again -- in-between each tit and the barcode in the middle.

Sir Jimmy then worked on my abdomen and crotch area and said "Jack, your slave's cock remained hard for the whole process, he seems like my job very much!"

"If it is allow to masturbate, I think it cannot stop by doing so!"

Master Jack has read my mind. If i was not bonded, i really cannot stop from masturbating. The tattoo session is so excited and humiliated.

"Ok, the front is finished. Piercing doesn't take long time. Half an hour is enough to complete today's job!"

Sir Jimmy carefully sterilized my tits. i can feel the sharp pin pinned to my right tit and the pull of a ring, then on my left. It's really hurt. i cannot keep from shouting.

"Now boy! Open up your mouth and I have to gag you before having your
septum pierced. It will hurt and just relax."

"Yes Sir!" i replied and a ball gag is put into my mouth. It really hurts and i cannot keep shouting behind the gag. When the ring was in place, Sir Jimmy removed the gag.

"Just three more rings to do, hold on boy!" Sir Jimmy said.

The leather straps bonded my legs have been unfastened and refastened in a higher position with my knees bended. Other than my foreskin, Sir Jimmy sterilized the area in-between of my ass hole and the root of my cock. I knew it's called "Guiche piercing" later. It hurts but cannot stop my erection.

Sir Jimmy held my cock in one of his hand and sterilized it. Then he pullback my foreskin. It made me get more harder.

"Hold on boy! I don't want you to cum on me when I am doing my work. And I don't think your Master allowed you to cum by the time."

"Yes Sir!"

It's not as hurt as the tits and guiche piercing. But the pains from all of the piercings and the tattoos were hurting me a lot.

"OK, finished! Boy, I know you can feel the pain from my worked areas. Master Jack will feed you with some water and He knows how to take care of the fresh tattoos and the piercings. So take a rest now."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!" I replied and Master Jack pushed a straw into my mouth and ordered me to drink.

`x, it has rested for an hour and it's late now. Prepare to look at itself for the new markings." Master said as the leather straps being unfastened. Both Master Jack and Sir Jimmy helped me to stand up and I found I was very weak.

"Boy, let's see your new look!" Sir Jimmy said as he removed my blindfold.

In front of me is a body-height mirror. I can see both my tits were crossed with an `X' and the word `slave' above each of them, in semi-circle pattern. In the middle of my chest is a barcode but I don't have any idea it read. To the right of the barcode is "proof of slavery" and to the left is "property of Master Jack". In my abdomen just below the navel, it's a large dark circle with a hollow "hyphen" inside. It's the traffic sign "No Entry" Below it is the words "No Access Except Permitted" in a rectangular border. Sir Jimmy held another mirror in his hand to reflect the tattoo on the back of my neck. It's another barcode.

And now, i am just a slave property of Master Jack, numbered, bar-coded, and always reminded i cannot touch my own cock without Master's permit.

"Let's move to the computer and see what the barcodes read." Sir Jimmy said.

Sir Jimmy first scanned the barcode on my neck. It read "SLAVE". Then the one on my chest read "471272". i have no idea on the meaning of the number and Sir Jimmy asked Master Jack for it.

"It's the `slave registration number' of x. I have registered x as my slave on the internet and they allocate this number to x!"

"So this is the `proof of slavery' and `property of Master Jack' barcode! What a wonderful idea!"

"What's the time for the next session, Jimmy? Can you finish up next time?"

"Today is Wednesday. Come back on next Wednesday to have the back finished. And I can also check if there's any infection with the piercings."

"OK, next Wednesday, the same time!"

"Ah! Does he eat directly from the bowl?"

"slave eat from a bowl, it's a rule!"

"I think it's better not to eat out from a bowl at least this week. The septum piercing is easy to be infected by food. And infection is a problem. Also, don't put on the collar too."

"Yes, I know. I will allow it to eat from its hands other than from the bowl. And I will clean the piercings and tattoos to prevent from infection too. It's my property and I don't want it to has any problem."

Master Jack handed me the cloths and ordered me to dress up. my jacket has replaced by leather one with buttons only below the chest. So the tattoos on my chest have no way to hind. Master has cut my jeans with succors and there were cuts even on the tight and butt position. So everyone knows i don't have any underwear. My sneakers have replaced with a pair of leather boots.

"Oh! he looks much better now! But why don't you cut the jeans to be a short, Jack?"

"I have think about it but it's a bit cool outside. In stead, I have purchased together with a pair of leather short and another leather jacket for it too. You will see it next time, Jim!"

"OK, see you next week then!"

"Bye"

"Goodbye Sir! Thank you Sir for working on slave, Sir!"

Master Jack drove the car and stopped at a Pizza Hut on the way. Master ordered me to order a pizza and spaghetti at the `take away' counter and waited for the food. "Make sure the waiter and everyone pass by can see the tattoos on the chest!"

It's really humiliated to let everyone read my tattoos stating i am just a slave property of Master Jack. The waiter was shocked and i sure he did not only read the barcode, proof of slavery and property of Master Jack, but also seen my tit rings and "SLAVE X" tattoos on my tits too. Moreover, he was surprised for me to call him "Sir". After taken my order, he walked away and talked with his colleagues. i have no idea if he was talking about me but they laughed when they looked at me. my face has turned red and i know i have to face other people in the same way for the rest of my life as Master Jack's slave property.

When the order was ready, the waiter handed the food to me. After saying thank you, he asked slightly, "Is it a joke? Are you serious?"

"No Sir! slave x is a slave property of its Master, Master Jack. Sir! slave x is serious enough to live as a slave, Sir!" i answered loudly and said "Thank you Sir!"

i walked out to the car park and i sure that everyone in the restaurant must have hear what i said. And i know my face has turned bright red too. i have never been humiliated in public and so humiliated too. i know it is part of Master Jack's training in order for me to know clearly that I am no longer a free man anymore but just His slave property.

Master Jack has parked the car just outside the restaurant and i know He has watched everything. He didn't say a word when i was back to the car but he smiled.

Master Jack allowed me to sit on the floor next to him at the dinning table. He put 2 slides of pizza into my bowl and said, "x, can eat with hand and keep those rings clean."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

After dinner, Master ordered me to clean myself up. After having a shower, Master Jack checked my tattoos and piercings up, and applied sterilizer to the pierced area, and lotions to the tattooed area.

"Hurt?"

"Sir! it still hurt a bit but much better now. Thank you Sir!"

"Don't play with the rings until healed! And x is not allowed to touch its cock even its free now. Back to the cage to has a good sleep."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

Back in the cage, Master ordered me to lean out my limbs. Leather cuffs locked to my ankles and wrists and they were linked by chains to the o-rings on the wall. My limbs can still move a bit but not allowed to move back into the cage.

On the next morning, Master unlocked me from the cage and said, "x, it's time to work. I know x has accounting knowledge and I need some help. Prepare the Tax Return for me!"

"Sir! Yes Sir! In order to complete the Tax return, Sir has to provide all the required documents and slave has to ask Sir questions on such topics. And one more thing Sir, x has studied accounting in HK and knows the laws, format, and accounting standing is totally different in here. So x wants to use the computer to search for the local taxation information."

"Allowed. And try to finish it as soon as possible. The deadline will be two more weeks."

"Yes Sir!"

In order to prepare for Master Jack's Tax Return, i have to looked for all the bills, invoices, receipts, and documents passing to and from the office and Master Jack. Also, i have to check with the local tax laws to see what kind of expenses can be deducted. Except from cleaning and sleeping, i have spent all the times to finish Master Jack's tax return. i used five days to finish the job.

"I used to employ an accountant to do the job and now my slave can do it for me, and much faster too."

"Thank you Sir! x is happy to help Master!"

"Tomorrow is the time for the remained tattoos, take a good rest."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

Master Jack kissed me deeply before has me locked back to the cage.

In the morning, Master Jack has put my clothes in the basket next to the door. A leather jacket but different from the last one. This jacket used to has a zipper but the zipper has gone. It means the front is opened and everyone can see the rings and tattoos on my chest. Moreover, this jacket is so short that cannot cover my abdomen. A leather shorts replaced my jeans and it's a low-hip design. The "no entry sign" tattoo is totally exposed. Together with the boots was the clothing for today.

"It's warm today and that's enough for the today's fine weather!"

"Thank you Sir!"

Master Jack has relocked the leather ankle cuffs above the boots and the leather wrist cuffs were still in place.

When it's near to Sir Jimmy's studio, Master ordered me to stop the car and he took the driver's seat, "x, walk to the studio and wait for me at the outside!"

"Yes Sir!"

The street is not busy but there were some people walking around. Everyone has looked at me but luckily, no one has questioned me. i stood outside Sir Jimmy's studio for fifteen minutes and Master Jack appeared with Sir Jimmy.

"It seems your slave has known his position, Jack."

"Yes! And it know how to answer people's questions honestly too!"

"Boy, turn around and let me see your new look!"

"Yes Sir!" i answered and turn around to let Sir Jimmy to has a complete look at me.

"Jack, I have got an idea. I will show you what it is and come in first."

When we were inside the studio, I stripped and Sir Jimmy check with the tattoos and piercings he has done last week.

"Everything is ok. Jack, you have clean your slave very well and he's not infected." "I don't want it to has any trouble and I want it to has the complete slave look in the shortest period too. Can I lock back the collar on it?"

"Sure! All the tattooed areas are ok now!"

Master then locked the collar back and a blindfold was placed over my eyes. i was ordered to lie on the bed faced up. Then leather straps were fastened with my arms spread apart, and others on my body.

Sir Jimmy discussed his new idea with Master Jack in the other room. After a few minutes, they came back and Master Jack said, "Jim, don't said I am crazy but you are even more crazy. It's a perfect idea and I would like to have a sign on the other side."

"Sure! And this part is free of charge."

"Good!"

i have no idea what will be done this time but i was happy to bear Master Jack's sign on my body.

"Jim, I have to go to the office and back later in the afternoon."

"Ok, see you later!"

"Boy, I have to finish the job today and I promise not as hurt as the piercing done last week."

"Yea Sir! Thank you Sir"

Sir Jimmy first started with my right tight above knee, and then to my left tight. i have no idea on Master Jack's design and i know Master Jack must have me bear wonderful slave tattoos.

After then, Sir Jimmy moved to my right upper arm and the left upper arm.

After a break, Sir Jimmy unfasten me and ordered me to lie faced down, then sterilized my back, my butt and below the butt. It meant it would be a large tattoo covering all my back. i was so excited and very wish to see my new tattoo shortly.

i can feel the tattoo needle ran from just below each shoulders downwards, to the centre of my back at hip-height, then back to the side down to the butt in straight line. i cannot keep from thinking if it's a big "X" on my back.

Sir Jimmy has repeated the straight lines for several times. Then He started the inside. i can feel Sir Jimmy was not marking straight lines this time and i can only know after Sir Jimmy has finished his work.

Sir Jimmy kept doing on my back for hours and He has taken several breaks. i was feed with water too.

"Hey Jim! You've done a great job! It's perfect!"

"Your design is really a perfect match, Jack. I just do it according to your design!"

"When the idea for naming it as `x', I have also the idea to have such a tattoo on its back too. How long do you need to complete the job?"

"This one is almost done, then the two new designs. I think it take
another hour."

"Good! And I have an idea for its tits too. I will be back later."

"See you!"

Sir Jimmy continued His work on my back and he is now working just above my butt. As according to my pervious feelings, I know this big tattoo will finish when it reached my butt cheeks.

When the large tattoo has finished, Sir Jimmy worked on the area below my butt cheek. I knew that the new tattoos in the front and on the back of my tights done today have no way to hide by my short I wear today. I just wonder what kind of humiliation they were.

"Finished! Boy, take a rest and wait for your Master come back."

"Yes Sir! Thank You Sir!"

Today's tattoo session is not as pain as last time. Maybe i have learnt the feeling or tattoo, or last time has combined with piercing. i just want to see what Master Jack has designed for me.

When Master was back, i was released from the bed and I was week too. When Master Jack and Sir Jimmy have stood me up, my blindfold was removed. The two tattoos on my front tights, i have no idea what they read as they don't like to be English. Sir Jimmy said they were both mean "slave". On my right is French and on my left is Spanish.

Then to my upper arm, on my right are Chinese characters of "slave". On my left are Japanese characters and i guess they means "slave" too.

"So, your slave has "SLAVE" tattooed not only in English and barcode format, but also in French, Spanish, Chinese and Japanese too. So most people on the world knows he is just a slave. What a crazy idea, Jack!"

"This is just what x wants and I help it to display itself as a slave to the world. And now, everybody from the world knows it is s slave when they see those tattoos!"

"Let's see the back then!"

With the help of a hand-held mirror, i can read the image from the full-length mirror. It's really a large `X' from just below my shoulders to the bottom of my butt cheeks. But this large X has only a bold border. Inside the border is a whip on each side, with the handle on the top and the other end just on my ass cheek. I think it is a good target fro Master to punish me next time.

And below the large X, there were words on each side. i cannot see them at first but finally, i read those on my right "Tattoos Designed by Master Jack" and "Owner's Signature" and below is the signature format of Master Jack on my slave contract. On my left it read "Pierced & Tattooed by Jimmy's Studio" and below is Sir Jimmy's signature. So every body knows i am an own slave property and has Sir Jimmy done for my tattoos and piercing.

"Jack, what's your new idea on his tits? You cannot play too hard on his piercings as they are starting to heal!"

"I know, Jim. I just want you to add a chain to its tit rings as I think it will look sexier!"

"What a crazy idea, Jack!? But I agree with you. Your slave is so hot!"

Master handed the chain to Sir Jimmy and Sir Jimmy unfastened my right tit ring, looped a ring of the chain to the tit ring and fastened it, then to my left tit ring. The chain is not heavy but pulled my tit rings a bit. The feeling is interesting.

"x, walk around to feel the chain!"

"Yes Sir!"

When I move every step, the chain rub against my chest and simulated me so much. I cannot get rip from an erection.

"See how much your slave like it! What other crazy ideas do you have?"

"I think it's enough by the time. But I have told x that once the tit piercing healed, they will be played and to enlarge the holes and the rings will finally replaces by padlocks. And the padlocks will be in place permanently."

"You are really crazy Jack. But I love your idea so much. Do you mind if I take some photographs on your slave in order to let my customers know what I have done?"

"Sure! But the large `X' is my own design and I don't want others to use exactly the same design of my slave."

"I know and I will tell everyone this is your own design for your own slave and I don't think anyone like to has the same slave symbol as your owned slave property!"

"Good! Don't forget to make a close up on the name of your studio and your signature!"

"Yes! But I don't think anyone will like this. Just we are good friends and you don't mind to have it tattooed on your slave!"

"Jim, you have done great job and my slave has free advertisement space! And it's happy to let people to know, right x?"

"Yes Master Jack! X is happy to let people know its slave status by showing its tattoos and piercings. Thank you Master Jack for designing the tattoos on x, Sir! Thank you Sir Jimmy for piercing and tattooing x, Sir!"

"Good boy!"

"Ok, it's time to go now. X, dress up!" Master Jack ordered me and turned to Sir Jimmy, "Jim, thanks a lot for your work. Don't forget to come to the Christmas party!"

"Oh! I would never forget it. And I like your slave too. Don't worry, I know you never share your slaves. I just mean I really love its body bearing my works."

"So bye then. Next time when I in the city, we must have a drink!"

"Sure! Bye!"

"x, like to has pizza again?"

"Sir! x has no right to say like or dislike, Sir! If Sir wish to has pizza, x is happy to order it for you, Sir!"

"Good boy!"

Master Jack drove to the same Pizza Hut and required me to order the same food. i know the waiter recognized me. This time i was a bit different with the new tattoos on my tights, the new chain for my tit rings, the collar locked back and showing the covered tattoo on my abdomen last time. He welcomed me loudly be saying, "Welcome Mr. Slave. What do you want to order, Mr. Slave?"

"Sir! slave's Master require slave to order for a `large supreme pizza' and a "spaghetti in minced beef', Sir!"

"Yes Mr. Slave, I have take your order and the order will be ready about twenty minutes, Mr. Slave!"

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

i can sure that everyone in the restaurant must have heard what we said. But this time, i am not embarrassed at all but happy to let everyone know i am only a slave of my Master. i waited for the order inside the restaurant and the people cannot stop from looking at me. It seems they had seen a harmless alien and talking about me.

At home, Master Jack told me that the guy, Peter, taking take-away order is one of his part-time slave 2 years ago. After a year's training, Peter found he doesn't want to be a slave but just like to have sex. Master Jack said He still has contact with Peter and have a drink occasionally. Master Jack said He has called Peter before my arrival and try his best to humiliate me. Master Jack told me that i have great improvement since last time and now i like a real slave. And the last test is for me to show my tattoos around in the China Town later.

After dinner and cleaning up, i was ordered to knee at my cage. Master Jack fastened my wrists and ankles to the bars of the cage. "x, it's a good time to celebrate for finished marking x as My slave!" Master said.

Master lubed up my ass and inserted his finger slowly. Master Jack finger-fuck me firstly by one finger, then 2 fingers and 3 fingers. After about ten minutes time, Master withdrew his fingers and really fuck me with his cock. Master Jack's cock is big and I feel very pain. "Easy x and the hole can accommodate My cock shortly!"

When Master Jack's cock is fully inside my hole, i felt full and i like the feeling. Master fucked me slowly and I was hard too. i can feel Master's love and power over me.

"Sir! i love You! Master! Please fuck me hard!" i yelled.

"I know. Not only had x marked outside. And I mark the inside too!"

Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

Master fucked me harder and harder. Finally, Master released a big load inside me. At the same time, i have also release a big load into my cage too. Master withdrew his cock, walked to my front and ordered, "x, clean Me!"

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

i clean my master's cock and ball sac by licking them clean. The taste is wonderful and i love it. At the same time, Master inserted a butt plug into my hole easily. i can felt this plug is bigger than those i wore previously.

"x, it's time to loose up the hole and get use to larger plugs."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

Master released me and locked me back to the cage and said, "Now, lick the cage clean. Form now on, remember to lick every drop of cum clean!"

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir! Goodnight Sir!"

In the morning, Master fucked me again then ordered me to serve Him under the shower. Master gave me several enemas too and inserted the butt plug back to me.

"x, Let's have lunch at the China Town."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

This time, Master had me were the same leather short.

"x, it's fie today and I think it's too hot to put on any jackets. Put on this vest!"

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

It's a latex vest and bonded tightly onto my skins. Not only the "slave" tattoos in both Chinese and Japanese on my upper arms were clearly shown, but also the outline of my tit tings and the chain clearly defined. Master then adjusted the position of my tit chain.

Now, everyone knows i am a slave. The "salve" in Chinese, Japanese, French, Spanish and barcode format are fully exposed. Together with the Septum piercing, locked collar together with locked leather wrists and ankles cuffs, ringed and chained tits. And my hairless body. Everything on my body keeps telling others I am just a slave property. Just only the butt plug and the foreskin piercing were covered.

"What a perfect look!" Master said.

"Thank you Sir!"

Then we drove to the China Town. And we have lunch at a Chinese restaurant. Master permitted me to sit down. But the people could not keep from looking at me. i could hear most of them were talking with others in Chinese, concerning if I was crazy to have the "slave" tattoo in Chinese, together the septum piercing and the tit rings and chain. Master Jack asked me if the people were talking about me.

"Yes Sir! They are discussing if salve is crazy to bear the `slave' tattoo and the piercing and chains."

"Why don't you just tell them what you are, if they really want to know!"

i was shocked and I immediately said "Yes Sir!"

Then i stood up and the people still kept their focus on me. i asked in Chinese to ask if they want to know what i was going on. The whole restaurant became silent and someone replied "Yes" loudly.

"i, slave x, is just a slave property of my Master, Master Jack. Master Jack owns me as His slave. i am happy to be His slave property. Master Jack has marked me by pierced me, tattooed me and collared me. I am happy to be Master Jack's slave and had Master Jack marked me as His slave property." i said and i remove my latex vest to show the tattoos on my body. The people cannot keep from laughing at me with my tattoos, tit rings and the chain on my body. i just stood there and wait for Master Jack's order.

"x, knee!" Master ordered.

i kneed immediately. i have never been humiliated so much in public, especially in the conservative Chinese society

"As everybody know you are just a slave, then you should behave as a slave now. It seems the people here are interested to know how a slave should behave!" Master said and i can hear many people said yes.

i just on my knee and waited for Master Jack's order.

When the food was served, Master Jack ate the food with me kneeing beside Him. Master then put the remained food to a dish and placed it on the floor. "Eat, slave!"

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir!"

This was the most humiliated session i have in my life- eaten like a dog in a Chinese restaurant and the only reaction from the people were "wow! He's really crazy!"

i think Master Jack was happy to humiliate me in order to modify me to be His slave. What I fell was not too embarrassed but very exciting, maybe I have already got used as slave. Master Jack allowed me to put on the latex vest before leaving.



It has been about six months after submitted to Master Jack and i am happy to be His slave property. i am always kept hairless and naked except for my collar, chastity belt, butt plug and the piercings and they become parts of my body too.

Large rings have replaced both my septum and guiche piercing and the septum ring hangs to my mouth. Both my tit rings have been replaced by medium size padlock and small padlock to my foreskin. Sometime, Master Jack would lock a chain to the padlocks on my body, maybe with the chain pass through my septum ring with the ends locked to my tit lock, or lock a chain to each side of my tit lock and foreskin lock by pulling up my foreskin. Sometime, Master Jack will attach a leash to my septum ring or my guiche ring. i was very excited by these sessions.

But i can't forget one of the punishment sessions. i was punished because i have broken some dishes when washing them. I was locked in my cage laid on my back with my arms and legs spread outside the cage. Master first locked a chain to my septum ring to a bar at the top of the cage. Next is another chain run through a bar on the top with each end locked to my tit locks. Then another chain just like to my tits, locked to the foreskin locks. And the last chain was the locked to my guiche ring. With my wrists and ankles locked in the rigid cuffs outside the cage

i was locked up in such position for the whole night and i cannot sleep at all. Every chain has been pulled very straight and any slight movement meant the pulling of any of my rings and locks. And i learn from this punishment that i have to perform every duty very careful. On the next day, I can hardy walk and every inch of my muscle hurt like hell.

Anyway, i am really happy to be Master Jack's fulltime slave property. And my dream to be a slave has come true.

+++ The End +++

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