Charlie's Recollection

Charlie's Recollection by Chuck Root

I remembered the day, three years ago, when I was the young man who was secured to a table, waking up to a terrifying experience. Sounds were the first thing I recalled. I heard some movement off to one side. I tried to open my eyes and realized that I was blindfolded. A voice, deep and masculine, quietly said, "Good morning."

I tried to move. My arms and legs were secured, holding me spread eagled on a soft surface. All I could say was, "Please".

I tried to remember how I got here. The last thing I could recall was going to the mall for a sale and talking to a guy in the men's store. It had been an awkward conversation that took place near the underwear display. He came up to me while I was buying my usual Hanes boxer briefs. I always bought the black/gray two package. He took the package from my hands and substituted another that was just plain white briefs.

"You would look much nicer in these tight white boy briefs. Or possibly none at all. A simple jock might also be fun. You are such a cute young man"

I guess the strangeness of his comments caught me off guard. I looked up into a handsome face and after a brief pause simply replied, "Thank you."

That was all. The stranger seemed to mist the air with a mild smelling cologne. I could not recall anything more until waking up here. The shock grew to fear when he continued speaking.

"I guess it's time to unwrap my new precious toy." The way he said it made me realize I was in serious trouble. "But first a nice collar for my boy."

I felt him hover over me and then lift my head enough to slip something behind my neck. I felt the thin collar fasten around me. It was thin and light weight but terrified me. "In case you are curious or maybe to help you understand... this collar can deliver an extremely painful experience. The control is designed so that I can vary the pain to force compliance. Do you understand?"

I did not immediately reply and felt a slight tingle cover my body. It quickly grew to a painful jolt. "Yes! Yes! Yes! I understand." I screamed and the pain disappeared. It was gone. I was stunned by the level of pain I had felt for that brief instant.

"That is very good, boy. Now you should also understand I control the pain. It will begin when I want and stop when I want. Do you understand?"

I answered, "Yes" as quickly as I could. A slight tingle started again. "I understand. I do. Please."

"It's a shame you have no proper training. You would know each time you address me you will honor me by calling me Master. Do you understand?"

The tingle started to grow to a painful level but ended immediately when I begged, "Yes sir! Yes, I understand Master"

"That is so very good, boy. Now don't do anything to make me use the leash. Some boys have not faired well when I used the leash."

Even with the blindfold I could tell that there was a light on. The echo of sound made me think I was in a large room. Panic was filling me with fear and I started to shake uncontrollably.

"Relax boy. As long as you obey you will have no permanent problems. But if you don't comply I have no guarantees."

A hand rested on my chest. I flinched even thought the touch was gentle. The hand moved up to my neck and face. It touched my head and tussled my hair as though I was a pet being calmed. I whimpered.

"Relax boy. My friends will be helping you with the entire process." I could hear his footsteps moving away but could still sense the presence of other people.

The blindfold was gently removed and the dim light in the room allowed me to see two young men. They were about my age and were almost naked. One wore a pair of white underwear briefs and the other wore a black jockstrap. On closer inspection I saw that each wore a thin collar around their neck and both looked tan and healthy.

"Relax and allow us to help prepare you. You will be fine as long as you obey master and us."

The New Toy Arrives Now three years later I found myself preparing master's latest toy.Instead of me being secured to the table, I stood, in my white briefs, watching another young man wake to profound panic and confusion. I was assisted by David, who had actually been present during my waking. Three years ago he was dressed in his black jock and he wore a similar one today. David no longer wore a collar. The need to "leash" him was long gone.

The new toy was in the usual spread eagle position with restraints on his wrists and ankles. The master had already explained the leash to the new toy and gave him a taste of the control pain. It was now time to unwrap and prepare the toy. Master left the room but I knew he would watch closely over the CCTV. Replaying this initial awakening always gave master pleasure.

I gently removed the blindfold and watched the toy's eyes blink in reaction to the light. Wide eyed, he struggled briefly against the restraints.

"Please stop struggling and I will remove the restraints." But his thrashing and straining continued. Suddenly he stopped and his eyes opened wide in pain. I knew the Master was using the leash to force compliance. "You must do as we say or the pain will return."

He lay frozen in fear. His cringed at my touch as the first wrist was freed and then the next and finally the two ankle restraints. His initial reaction was an attempt to stand and flee. The immediate pain brought him to his knees.

"Stand up!", I demanded. He complied and faced us. "You will remove your clothing and place each item in this bag." I dropped a grey laundry bag at his feet. He looked down at it but took no immediate action. Then it became obvious that the pain started again. I recalled how it would radiate down through your body. The toy knew he must comply and he began taking off his shirt. His upper body was thin but muscular. This toy was in great physical shape without the artificial look of someone who lifted too many weights. His shoes and socks came next revealing large feet with long toes. The toy hesitated a few seconds too long when it was time for his trousers to come off. I could tell when the return of the pain started and he realized it would only stop when the pants came off.

I had seen many toys reach this point and stop. Then realize that compliance was the only way. They would inevitably fumble at their belts, buttons, and zippers before shedding the pants. It was Master's favorite moment. It was when the new toy stood at the edge of of his new life. The expose of the underwear. In this toy's case they were boxers. The embarrassment. The fear. The realization that his final piece of clothing was going to be gone and he would be totally exposed. Each toy did the exact same thing that I had done three years ago. They pushed down their underwear and immediately cover their naked cock and balls with their hands.

This toy would hate the next step in the process. His head was a shaggy mop of dark blonde hair and a fine down covered his arms and legs. A slightly darker dusting of hair appeared on his chest between two small nipples and then flowed downward in a thin line to his navel. It became wider as it surrounded his cock and balls and even with his hands still trying to hide his genitals, the forest of hair was visible.

"Step into the shower area and stand at attention."

He moved the short distance to the large shower room and stood but his hands still covered his cock and cupped his balls. My own pleasure at watching this and guiding his processing was starting to make my own cock grow behind my briefs. I wanted him to notice this and did nothing to hide it.

"You were told to stand at attention. This means feet together and hands at your side. If you are told to stand for inspection you will stand with your legs shoulder width apart and your hands clasped behind your back. In both cases you will be looking forward, not down at the ground. "

I paused for a moment then reissued the command, "Stand at attention."

He stood erect but his hands still covered his manhood. I watched for the telltale signs of compliance pain and when it started I enjoyed seeing the confusion on his face. I could tell he was asking himself what he did wrong and then I saw the moment when he realized it was his hands. They snapped to his side exposing himself to David and me. The pain subsided.

"Very good. Now my brother, David, will be shearing your head. During that time you will remain at attention. You will look forward, You will not flinch, You will not whimper and cry. You will submit with the realization that this will happen one way or another. Give one nod if you understand"

The toy nodded and David moved in with the barbers clippers. He efficiently started buzzing the dirty blonde mop of hair, leaving row after row of stubble. I took the time to look more closely at the toy. He had a beautiful cock. It was circumcised and hung heavily over two large testicles. It was at least 4 fat inches in this flaccid state. His pubic hair was darker than the hair falling to the ground as David continued. I could not resist the moment and knowing that the toy was watching, I gently fondled my own cock and balls.

I moved closer to him. We were face to face as I invaded his space. I could hear and see deep sobs as he verged on breaking into tears. I moved even closer and whispered in his ear. "Assume the inspection position. Feet apart and hands clasped behind you." His legs opened and his youthful fruit hung free, ready for my first touch.

I touched his belly and he momentarily backed away. But with David behind he quickly realized he must submit. My hand slid down over his cock and felt his balls. I fondled each one, turning them slightly and tugging each one. Still whispering in his ear, I hissed, "Next you will lose all of your body hair, even this manly bush you have here." I tugged his pubes. "And this whole process will be repeated weekly until you have earned the right to grow your hair back. You will also remain naked until you earn the privilege of wearing some clothing."

The buzzcut toy stood at parade rest as I backed away and the last curls of hair fell to the ground. Bryan, another of one of Master's family came into the room. He was entirely nude except for gloves. He carried a large bowl and was our specialist in this next step. He silently approached the toy and wordlessly signaled the toy to lift his arms. Fine tufts of hair were exposed. Bryan quickly and expertly applied a layer of depilatory to the toy.

The distinctive smell of hair being dissolved filled the room. Even as frightened and shocked as the toy was, the application of the warm gel to his arm pits, chest, belly, and pubes made his youthful cock begin to get hard. Arousal is difficult to stop when you are a hormone filled young man. His awareness of his own arousal caused a single tear to form and roll down his cheek. Bryan knelt down continued on each leg. The last part of this process was a swipe of gel deep into the crease between the toy's firm cheeks. This final bit of intimacy made the toy reach full arousal. His cock had grown to an impressive size and it arced up and slightly to the left. It bobbed up and down with each beat of his heart.

The New Toy My name is Dylan. I can't believe I was standing here, naked and aroused, as all the hair on my body is being removed. My biggest fear when I first awoke was that I had been kidnapped by some anti-gay group. I truly feared for my well being. I thought I might have been targeted because I was buying some very expensive boxer briefs that I hoped would be sexier than my usual boxers yet conservative enough so I would not stand out at my local gym. You see I was sure I was gay even though I had never been with a man. I hid it from everyone for years. I was approached by a handsome man who handed me a package containing a jock. He told me I would look very good in it. The last thing I remember was wondering how he knew I was gay.

Waking up on the table, restrained in a spread eagle position only fueled those fears. The pain, from the collar I was wearing, made me stop struggling and listen to the voice of the man who called himself Master. When the blindfold was removed I saw the two guys who were about my age. The taller one wore a dark jock and was evenly tanned to a golden hue. His companion was shorter but also tanned. He wore bright white briefs and was exactly they type of male I always fantasized about during my lonely jerk off sessions. I was released from the table and again experienced the excruciating pain used to control me. The first touch by the shorter man made my cock start to stir. It was the first time another male had touched my cock. He fondled my balls and I started to get hard.

They led me to a shower area and the third person entered. His touch as he spread a warm gel over my entire body made me reach full erection. He knelt and I could feel his warm breath on my belly. His nudity added to my excitement. The final application of the gel between the cheeks of my ass made get harder then I had ever been before. My cock ached from being so hard.

I was smooth from head to toe and scrubbed clean under a warm water shower, I felt I could survive. I only needed to do exactly what I was told without hesitation. I was so aroused I could sense precum forming at the head of my cock. The final act by this third man was to massage a soothing oil over my newly bared body. His hands touched my nipples and traveled down over my belly and navel to my cock, balls and ass. When his fingers anointed my ass I could feel them probe slightly. A tip entered my hole but only enough to rub oil around that sensitive opening. I almost came.

The men began rattling off information. They told me that from my wallet, they knew my identity. As we spoke, some of the brothers were at my apartment clearing out my possessions. The had determined where I worked and my employer was being told that I had to leave the area for family reasons. They knew I had no close immediate family but suggested that any close friends who might become concerned could be told that I would be out of contact for an extended time, I just had to provide their information.

Any of the my new family would be addressed as "Sir" and in the absence of the Master, any of these family members could and would make demands. I was also warned that attempting to flee would activate the leash.

Charlie and David Continue Preparing the Toy This preparation area was actually the old pool house on Master's estate. We guided the toy out of the preparation room. He seemed to still be in shock and needed some prodding to move through the door. His cock was still fully erect. He no longer attempted to hide it but instead used his hands to steady himself as we took him to a raised platform and called the other family members over.

I had already warned the toy that he would be introduced to the family and would submit to their touches and demands. The family members who had been relaxing around the pool started to gather around us. Each of us can elect to were briefs, a jock, or remain naked. Most of those on this pool deck were naked. Some of the family had not yet achieved the status that allowed for them to grow body hair and were as smooth as the new toy. Others had regrown their head hair but elected to keep their cock and balls smooth. Almost all of them were stroking their growing erections in anticipation.

Dylan Submits Dozens of hands were touching my naked body. My cock was stroked. My balls cupped and caressed. A pair of hands pulled my ass cheeks apart and someone started to probe my hole with one finger then two. My nipples were pinched and twisted. I was awash in emotions of fear and excitement. I had never felt excitement that was this intense and dangerous. I looked down and watched strands oc clear preachm drip from my cock and form a puddle on the ground. I was so close to coming and I needed release. I found myself trying to fuck the hand that was clinched around my cock. I was hoping that I could just get that little bit more that would let me explode. And suddenly... it all stopped.

I stood there ready to shoot. My cock throbbed. My heart pounded. Sweat ran down my body and legs. I found myself clinging my hole trying to find the fingers that were no longer there. I looked begingly at the collection of naked young men. Then I saw him. It was the man from the department store. He was handsome and his naked body was perfection. He approached and the others separated to allow Master to stand before me.

"Do you know who I am"?

"Yes sir!" The pain started to tingle from my neck to my chest. I shouted, "Yes Master. Yes Master." and the pain ceased.

" I am going to fuck you. I am going to fuck you until you cum. When you cum you will be allowed to scoop up and swallow your own cum. Do you understand?"

I nodded and said, "Yes Master."

The crowd gathered around and lowered me to the platform, face up, legs held apart, and butt at the edge. My cock was still rigid and so close to cumin that even having it rub against myself as I moved, almost pushed me over the edge.

Master was also aroused. His young men had sucked and stroked him to a beautiful erection. He placed his cock right at my hole and about the first inch slowly entered. Then he stopped. My hole pulsed with a spasm, almost as if it was trying to pull him deeper. Then he grasped my cock. His touch cause more precum to drip from the tip. He hand did not move. It just held me. I needed to cum. I was so close to the edge.

My hips began humping with the hope that I could get my cock to slide through the gentle grip Master kept on my shaft. With each thrust of my hips I could force my cock forward in his grip. Then pulling back finished a small masturbation of my cock. But with each of these movements I also forced Master's cock deeper. It was amazing. I was flush with excitement and continued my attempt at an orgasm. I could now feel Master's cock deep inside with masculine forest of pubes brushing the back of my balls with each stroke.

Then it happened. I could feel him pulse and knew he was cumin inside my bowel. I could sense the flood of cum and let a warm trickle escape. In that same instant I shot my load. It was a massive eruption that spattered my chest and belly. Puddles of cum formed at the base of my smooth, bare cock and joined the trickle of warm cum from my Master. I could hardly breathe for a moment. The rush of pleasure was intense. My entire body twitched, almost as though the pleasure had caused a mild seizure. I heard myself making noises I had never made before. My whole being was experiencing this orgasm.

Master's cock remain inside me. I could not believe this'd just happened in front of dozens of other people. I could feel gentle tugs from deep inside as Master's cock became less rigid and started retreating from my hole. I whimpered and my hole tightened in an attempt to make this last longer. Then Master spoke.

He gently stroked my face and encouraged me to now taste my own cum. My hand ran over my own body gathering warm puddles of cum. Master guided my hand to my lips. The salty liquid smoothed my lips and flooded my tongue. Master's fingers spread my mouth wider and he commanded, "More."

Dylan and Charlie Talk It was my first day at Master's home. After my experience it took me quite a while to recover and realize all that had happened. Master had left long ago and I was sprawled on the platform. The young man in briefs approached and led me from the pool area. We returned to the original room where I first woke. He stripped off his own white briefs and guided me back into the shower. Warm water poured over my exhausted body. He helped me scrub and rinse. I was so exhausted that even his sexy presence did not cause arousal.

When he inserted a nozzle in my hole and flushed me out, I just accepted the process. He rubbed me dry, then himself and without putting his briefs back on, walked with me to a second building a short distance across the pool yard. I couldn't help but look at his body as we walked. His cock and balls moved so gently with each step.

He showed me my room and explained I would remain here unless needed elsewhere. It was spartan and all white or grey. I was told to sit on the bed and he pulled up a chair to sit facing me. After all that had happened I no longer felt strange sitting here in the nude facing another naked young man.

"I am going to answer some of your questions and give you some instructions." He looked at me and waited for an acknowledgement.

I nodded and immediately felt a tingle starting at the collar. I quickly spoke, saying, "Yes sir!" and the leash stopped.

He told me that his name was Dylan and, like me, he had been taken by surprise when he, himself, woke in the preparation are over three years ago. Dylan warned that now that I knew his name I must never use it, but must continue to refer to him and the other family members as"Sir".

He explained how the selection of young men was not random but that the Master had a network of observers and researchers who helped find each potential family member. I was chosen because of my appearance, lack of immediate family, and skills that Master might be able to use. Sir also explained that I might be given mundane chores at first but I would soon find my place among the other family members. I should remain obedient and patient.

He handed me a large glass and explained that it was nourishment. Then a small glass that was filled with a brown liquid. He had me drink it and then assigned a task. He would remain to monitor my performance in this task. I was to apply a soothing balm to my body and masturbate until I became hard. I was to then stop and without touching myself I must allow my erection to ease. I was to repeat this five times. On the fifth cycle I would continue until I came. I would collect the semen and consume it as I had done with Master. He also told me that if I should have no problem getting aroused because of some of the ingredients in the drink.

I would then be allowed to finally sleep and recover from today's experience. But before I would be allowed that luxury a small egg-shaped device would be inserted deep into my hole. It would vibrated in various degrees and created arousal cycles throughout the night. I would probably sleep through these periods because the drink also contained a relaxing tonic.

The lotion was warm and felt refreshing as I rubbed it in. I even did my buzz cut head. I found that applying it to my cock did cause a reaction. I lay back on the bed and massaged my cock and balls. I let my hand roam past them and touched my own hole. I had no problem getting hard. As I got close to cumin and my stroke became faster, Dylan/Sir said, "Stop".

My cocked bobbed in the air and throbbed with each beat of my heart. I had been so close to cumin again. As me erection eased, my swollen cock rested against my belly. A single word started the second cycle. Dylan/Sir said, "Again". Each time it became more difficult to stop. But Sir seemed expert at knowing when I was at the edge.

In the fifth cycle I again found myself close to cummin. My body was arching off the bed in an attempt to cum. There was no command to stop and I rushed on to a powerful orgasm. It was my second that day and I could not believe that I still had any cum left in my body.

Sir said, "Eat", and I did. Silently I gathered the pools of cum and ate them. I felt exhausted for a second time today and I must have drifted off to sleep. I remember waking several times and sensing a vibrating rumble from deep within my gut. Each time I woke I could tell that I was again hard. I finally awoke to someone pulling the device from my gut. It was a young man I had not seen before.

"You have slept for two days. It's now time to continue your training."

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