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Jackson screamed and pulled with all his strength against the shackles that held him to the frame when he felt the jolt of electricity up his ass and thru his balls. Carl laughed and said " Id say that works just fine." He slapped Jackson across the ass and said, "What do you think boy?"
Jackson was not quick enough in responding so Carl gave him another jolt. Jackson's body spasmed and he shouted "Yessir yessir it works just fine."
Carl was rock hard. He loved working a man over and this one was so damn hot he found it tough not to jump his bones. But he knew how far he could go. Dieter is a good man to work for but deadly to cross. He'd have to wait for his chance with this one.
"What do you say boy? I have gone to the trouble of setting you up there so you can enjoy some fun and I have not heard you express your thanks yet. You should be grateful to me for my efforts here." Carl said. He gave Jackson another jolt and got another shout from him.
"Aggh! Yessir yessir I am very grateful, thank you very very much for connecting me please sir don't shock me any more Sir!" Jackson shouted in desperation.
There was an angry shout from the end of the room. "You sadistic son of a bitch! You got the kid now you don't need to fry him!" It came from an angry looking Larry who no longer stood at respectful attention but glared angrily thru the bars on his cell.
Carl looked over at him and sneered. "So our pussy marine has not yet learned his place. Well boy that little outburst is going to cost you. I figured that you would have learned some respect by now"
"Fuck you you gutless coward. You get off on torturing guys but you don't have the balls to face anyone man to man. You're a tough guy when you have a man in chains. But if I was outside these bars now you'd shit your pants and run home to mommy." Larry shouted back.
" You're going to pay for that you stupid Jarhead. I am gonna make you howl!" Carl said as he moved across the room toward Larry's cell.
Just then a key slid into the door and it opened to reveal Dieter. " What is all this shouting I hear?" he asked as he entered.
" Sir the Jarhead there has been mouthing off again. He is not pleased that we have the new boy here attached to the electro system." Carl said. "He has been very fowl mouthed too. He has not yet learned the manners you have been working to teach him."
" So he does not like to see our new slave subjected to training. Well that could be useful." Dieter said.
He walked over to the cell in which Larry was standing. On seeing Dieter enter the room Larry had again resumed standing at attention in his cell looking down at the floor.
"So asshole is this true? You have been talking, yelling out of turn? Showing disrespect to trainer Carl here?" Dieter asked.
"Sir he is torturing that kid. He doesn't need to do that. You got him. He is not resisting. He doesn't need to get fried." Larry said quietly but with conviction. " Look do what you want to me but give that kid a break. He is not resisting. You don't need to fry his balls like that."
" I am touched by your sympathy jarhead. Almost like you are his daddy or big brother." Dieter said. "Well just remember this; It was you who got hold of this boy and sweet talked him into coming here. It was you who set it all up. If not for you he would be safe at home in his tedious suburban life" said Dieter. " If not for your actions asshole this boy would be free. Because of you now he is mine " Dieter said.
Driven to fury by Dieter's words Larry leapt to the bars of his cell nearest Dieter. " You son of a bitch. That kid was going to come to meet me for a weekend. I would never fry his balls like that. Everything done to that kid is what you're doing to him. I got nothing to do with it!" he shouted at Dieter.
"That is where you are wrong jarhead. What happens to this boy from now on will depend on you." said Dieter. "Every time you get out of line, every time you slack off or fuck up from now on this boy will receive the punishment you deserve."
" You have been insubordinate to me and to Carl Jarhead." Dieter said. " You know by now that that means another ass whipping. Up to this point I have definitely enjoyed whipping your ass but it has not been as effective as I had hoped it would be. You are not yet broken. So from now on we will apply your punishment to the new boy here," Dieter said. Perhaps that will be more effective in breaking your will. .
" You can't whip that boy's ass like that! You will kill him! Don't do it for God's sake! Whip my ass! Don't do this to him!" Larry said with emotion in his voice.
" Your concern is very touching. I am pleased that you now accept that you deserve punishment for your behavior. It may be useful in your continued training. Just remember that your disobedience will be taken out on the new boy there. You will get to watch it and hear it all." Dieter said.
"It is a pity in a way. I know that this boy looked forward to a weekend of service and training by you. Now he will experience your punishment and it will all be your fault. " Dieter said with mock pity in his voice. "I don't think that it is what he hoped for or expected. Still he will know that it is all your doing when he is punished." Dieter said, looking at Larry.
"If you hurt that boy I will kill you you son of a bitch. I will rip your guts out!" Larry shouted at him.
" You are not going to do anything Jarhead. You are going to be a good boy and serve me exactly how I want you to. You will lick my boots kiss my ass and eat my shit if I tell you to. And you will thank me for it" Dieter replied in a tone of steel that left no doubt that he knew he was in charge. " If you don't behave like a perfect slave boy you know who will pay."
Dieter walked over to the frame Jackson was chained too. " Have you done as I instructed Carl?" Dieter asked.
" I have cleaned him up sir and given him water as you instructed. He is attached and ready." Carl said.
" You have cleaned him out?" Dieter asked.
" Yes sir. I gave him 4 bags and he was running clear." Carl responded.
Jackson blushed in humiliation as Carl described the enemas he had administered. Never before in his life had Jackson had an enema and tonight he had been given four. All of them right in front of Carl and the other prisoners. Carl had made him kneel on his hands and knees on a table in front of the cells. He greased Jackson's hole and then forced the enema hose into Jackson and told him if he lost a drop he would lick it all up.
The bag used was large; at least 3 quarts and Carl made him take it all. Once the bag was empty he forced the plug back into Jackson's ass and then made him stand and massaged his water-swollen gut. Jackson felt terrible cramps and despite the humiliation he gladly emptied himself into a bucket when he was given the chance. This was repeated three times until the water ran clear and Carl was satisfied. Jackson was mortified by this process and relieved when it was over. Most humiliating of all was that Jackson was hard again, hard as stone. Carl laughed at his hard dick and Jackson turned crimson in shame.
Carl then made him stand inside the frame. He placed shackles on Jackson's wrists and ankles and chained him spread eagle to the four corners of the frame. Carl then produced a device that caused Jackson to pull frantically on his restraints seeking to escape.
On top of a metal pipe was attached a giant version of the plug which Jackson had worn on his trip to this place. Its giant size terrified Jackson because he knew he could not bear it. It would rip him open if they forced him to take that thing.
Carl moved behind Jackson and began to attach the bottom of the pipe to the base of the frame Jackson was chained to. Chained spread eagle Jackson realized that the tip of the cone would be just the right height to penetrate his bumhole.
Fearing that the cone would be forced into him, Jackson grabbed the bar on top of the frame and pulled himself up as far as he was able to. He found that there was some slack in the chains on his feet and he could raise himself a few inches.
Carl laughed and slapped his ass. "Don't worry boy. Not yet at least" he said. As he attached the post he released a safety on it and lowered the plug to a point well below Jackson's bum hole. Feeling some relief Jackson let go of the bar above and allowed himself to stand again.
"This is the ram. It is for later. If you are a good boy and do as you are told maybe you wont have to take it."
"Are you a good boy? Are you going to obey the master and answer his questions or will you need some convincing?"
"I will answer all his questions, I will be a good boy sir, I don't want that inside me Sir" Jackson said earnestly trying to convince his captor that he would not require the giant cone up his ass.
" Boy it is not about what you want it is about what your master wants. If he wants it inside you you will take it and thank him for it " Carl said giving Jackson's ass another vigorous slap with his hand.
" Yessir I didn't mean that I wouldn't do it I only meant that I will be good and obey and answer his questions sir" Jackson said with a desperation and fear in his voice.
" Well that's good to hear boy but we are going to help you to do that." Carl said.
Carl disappeared behind Jackson and when he returned he carried a small control box. He also carried a cigar shaped tube and a ball stretcher with wires attached. He lubed the tube and shoved it unceremoniously up Jackson's ass leaving a wire lead hanging out. Jackson jumped as far as his bindings would allow when the cigar contacted his bum hole. Carl laughed and gave him another slap on the ass. "Hold still boy" he said.
Carl then pulled Jackson's balls down to the bottom of his sack and attached the metal and leather ball stretcher. Jackson was left with a single wire hanging from the ball stretcher and another hanging from his bum hole. Carl connected each of these leads to the control box.
Jackson was rigid with fear, afraid that he was to be electrocuted or have his balls burned off. Yet when he felt the first sensation from the unit it felt wonderful. The stimulation on his prostate made him get harder still and feel close to coming once again.
Then Carl adjusted the control and great pleasure turned suddenly to searing pain. He yelled feeling like his balls were being burned off and his cock shriveled up in pain. It was then that Carl said he felt it worked fine and slapped Jackson's ass when he didn't respond fast enough.
Now Dieter had come and Jackson began to sweat. He had always fantasized about serving a master but the reality of his situation filled him with fear. Here he was now, chained and helpless, wired up and ready to fry for all he knew. And then there was that terrible cone ready to split him wide open. There was no need to break him. He was already desperate to do anything to keep these men happy.
The conversation between Larry and Dieter took place behind the frame and out of Jackson's sight. He could not hear most of it, except for some shouting. Now Dieter had turned his attention to Jackson.
"Slave I want to explain to you how it is you have come into my hands. I know that you met the Jarhead over there on the net and it is he who you came here to meet this weekend." Dieter explained, running his hand down Jackson's backbone and across his beautiful white ass.
" You see I have had my eye on the Jarhead for some time. I train slaves like him and like you and then I sell to men who have the wealth and power to own and enjoy a slave. That is, of course, why this facility exists and why you boys are here" Dieter continued.
"I was interested in the Jarhead because he is an ex marine, just the kind of man most in demand by the market. I have had him watched and when the chance came I arranged to have him grabbed by my associates and brought here." Dieter Said
" They got him one night a couple of weeks ago while he was driving his car in the mountains and got stuck. He accepted an offer of assistance and it was easy to stick his butt with a syringe while he was exerting himself. Since then he has been here with us under my training. He has been quite a challenge to train. He has a lot of spirit and has required heavy discipline and punishment. But he will break eventually. They all do in the end. He is not going to be your master or the master of anything or anyone ever again." Dieter said with satisfaction in his voice.
"Fortunately we also got his laptop system which he was using to talk with you on the net. I found the logs of your conversations and since that time you have been talking with me. I am sure you realize that it was me you spoke with on the telephone as well." Dieter said
Jackson listened to Dieter's words with a deepening sense of dread. All of his worst fears now were confirmed. It was to be a life of slavery and there seemed little prospect of escape.
Larry too was in the same boat as Jackson was. If they could capture and break a man like Larry what hope does Jackson have? Jackson knew that he did not have the strength to resist even the electro he was connected to. He was not into pain and he knew they could break him easily.
While all of this was churning in Jackson's mind he felt Dieter's hands examining every part of his body particularly his ass. He was assessing Jackson's body not as a lover or admirer but as an owner. Jackson knew this and it made him shiver at Dieter's touch.
Yet with all of this turmoil in his mind there was one thing that Jackson could not deny. His cock was rock hard again. When he realized that he felt himself blush all over once more. Despite the dread he felt at his situation and what was to come and despite the humiliation he was totally turned on by it all. To be captured and enslaved had always been one of Jackson's hottest and most secret fantasies.
Jackson's granny had once told him "be careful what you wish for son, because one day you might get it." As he hung there nude, in chains and in the hands of a man who intended to enslave him Jackson now understood just what she meant.
This is the end of this episode. I hope that you have enjoyed it. I have received many responses to previous episodes and would appreciate any response, both positive and negative, to this one as well.
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