Fetish + BDSM Fiction

A Pointless Existence by andy28_rl@yahoo.co.uk Why me ? It’s a question I have asked myself often. I have nothing else to do other than ask questions now. But still I can’t understand why fate has placed me here. Why any other human being would want to do this to a fellow human being. I have come to understand and accept my fate. That my life as a human being is over, and that my fate is sealed. But I can never accept it. It is all so unfair. A promising life is over. God damn it, more than that. My life is over. My life as a normal man has been taken away from me at the whim of someone else, and I am completely powerless to do anything about it. I could almost understand it – no, I will never understand it –if I had done something wrong. If I had deserved my fate, then maybe I could in some way accept it. But he told me – the one time that I saw him and spoke to him – that I should understand I had done nothing wrong. That he just wanted to own another man, and keep him...

@ MetalbondNYC  Part 5 A couple of hours later, the door to the room opened again. “There you are.  We’ve been looking all over for you.  You’re overdue for your weekly cleaning.”  It was the two guys who took care of washing and milking me.  I was very pleased to see them.  At last I was going to be taken down.  They untied the ropes from the side, unlocked the padlock from my ankles, and started marching me out the room and down the corridor.  They left the garrote in place, the noose tightly around my neck and the rope attached to my hand cuffs, the leather strap, and brought the ropes with them. When they got to the cleaning room, they put me in the cage, undid all the restraints including cutting the cable ties on the leather strap, gave me the rag and soap, told me I had one minute, and turned on the shower.  This done, they hooked me up again to the milking machine and gave me a drink of water.  After the pleasurable an...