Excited to team up with @BadismOfficial and give you a closer look at their new electrostim vibrating chastity cage 🔥❤️
August is almost here, the hottest month of the summer 🥵 Ready to turn up the heat?
Owner: @Master_Zeus2
M: Duduklah dengan nyaman *senyum dengan mengarahkan ke arah kursi yang sudah disediakan*
S: *Mengangguk dan berjalan kearah kursi lalu duduk dengan posisi nyaman*
M: Berdiamlah dan rasakan sensasinya *menutup mata S, lalu mengikat tangannya ke belakang* bagaimana sudah nyaman?
Becoming My Junior’s Slave🧍♂️🧎
7. Sir Kai, Sir Rex, and their Pup
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My next Masters weren’t one man — they were two: Sir Kai and Sir Rex, along with their personal slave, Pup.
I had met Sir Kai and Sir Rex once before, when the doctor invited them to watch me crawl and serve as a living urinal, my grotesquely enlarged balls on full display. They were a dominant couple. Sir Kai — stocky, brutal-looking — clearly loved deep, cutting humiliation. Sir Rex — tall, lean, with a permanently cruel smile — specialized in inflicting pain.
“Oh… his big, fat balls have gone down a bit!” Sir Kai laughed loudly. “But fuck, look at those rings. Beautiful. The slave looks even more like a perfect dog now.” The room filled with laughter.
Sir Rex clipped a leash to my collar and led me away. With every step, the new rings tugged sharply and the weight of my abused, swinging balls reminded me exactly what I had become. I was no longer a university student. I was these men’s fully modified, pierced, and permanently owned slave — and I knew far more changes were waiting for me.
Later I learned that Sir Kai and Sir Rex already owned another personal slave — a quiet, deeply broken boy they had trained for over a year. They simply called him “Pup.”
The moment we entered their home, the degradation began in earnest. Sir Rex yanked my leash and dragged me inside while Sir Kai followed with a satisfied smirk. In the corner, their own slave — a muscular, skinhead collared Pup — was already kneeling perfectly still, eyes fixed on the floor.
“Look what we got,” Sir Kai announced, kicking me forward. “A university student turned into a pathetic loaned dog. He’s lower than you, Pup. Understand?”
Pup nodded quickly. “Woof!”
They wasted no time making the new hierarchy brutally clear.
I was immediately ordered to squat with my arms locked behind my head and my legs spread obscenely wide. In this exposed, humiliating position, my stretched, low-hanging balls and the shiny new rings piercing my swollen scrotum were put on full, degrading display. Sir Kai commanded Pup to shave my head.
Sir Rex loved pain. He spent the first hour beating me with a thick leather strap, focusing especially on my freshly pierced and still-sensitive balls. Every strike sent sharp agony through me as the rings tugged and pulled. Sir Kai, on the other hand, enjoyed verbal and psychological humiliation. He made me repeat over and over while being beaten:
“I am the lowest slave in this house. I am beneath even their own dog. I exist only to serve and suffer.”
The most humiliating order came on the first night. To reinforce my place as the lowest slave in the house, Sir Kai and Sir Rex removed Pup’s chastity cage and ordered him to mount me while they both watched.
Pup’s cock sprang free, rock-hard and leaking after being locked away for months I hadn’t been told about. He looked almost feral—eyes glazed with desperation, saliva dripping heavily from his gag as he stared at my exposed hole. The long denial had made his dick look intimidatingly swollen and aggressive. Without hesitation, he climbed on top of me and thrust deep into my ass in one brutal motion.
While Pup fucked me savagely, Sir Rex slapped my swinging, ringed balls with sharp, stinging hits, and Sir Kai grabbed my shaved head, forcing me to look up at them. “Beg my slave to fuck you harder,” Sir Kai ordered with a cruel smile. “Tell him you’re grateful a higher-tier slave is using you.”
I choked out the words between moans and whimpers: “Thank you… for using me… I’m just a lowly loaned dog…”
Pup came inside me while the two doms laughed. From then on, Pup was allowed to use me whenever he wanted, as long as his Masters permitted it.
Their living arrangement for me was especially degrading. They had stacked two large metal cages on top of each other in the corner of the laundry room. Pup slept in the upper cage. I was locked in the lower one — directly beneath him. The floor of the upper cage was made of metal bars with gaps wide enough for waste to fall through.
For the entire duration, I lived underneath Pup. My food was scraped from his plate and dropped down through the bars into my cage, often mixed with his spit or piss. Several times a day, Pup would piss directly through the bars onto my face and body while I was trapped below. The ultimate humiliation came when he was ordered to shit — the waste would fall straight down onto me or into my food bowl. I was forced to eat everything given to me while lying in the filth.
Sir Rex would sometimes reach down and yank on my ball rings while I was eating, or press a cattle prod against the bars to shock me randomly.
The two doms used me brutally every night. Sir Rex would drag me out of the lower cage, tie me in painful positions, and beat my balls and ass until I was sobbing. Then Sir Kai would make me crawl and beg while they both fucked me, often forcing Pup to join in or watch from his upper cage. I was never allowed on furniture. I was never allowed to speak in human words — only barks and whimpers. I was their bottom-tier toy, existing only to receive pain, humiliation, and waste.
With merely two weeks, I was completely broken. Lying in the lower cage, covered in dried piss and filth, listening to Pup shifting above me, I felt the deepest level of surrender yet. My body — with its stretched and pierced balls — no longer felt like it had ever belonged to me. It was just an object being passed around for other men’s amusement.
After the football match in the afternoon, I felt horny, so I made an appointment with the familiar dog to clean my dirty cock and serve my cock. As long as you are handsome enough, cleaning a dirty cock will also have a dog to help by the mouth.
下午的足球比賽結束後,我感到很飢渴,所以我和熟悉的狗約好了清理我骯髒的雞巴並服侍我的雞巴。只要你足夠英俊,清理骯髒的雞巴��會有狗用嘴幫忙。
Sau trận bóng đá buổi chiều, tôi cảm thấy rất hứng tình, vì vậy tôi đã hẹn gặp con chó quen thuộc để cho nó lau sạch con cặc bẩn thỉu của mình và hầu hạ con cặc tôi. Miễn là bạn đủ đẹp trai, sẽ luôn có một cái miệng chó để giúp bạn làm sạch con cặc bẩn thỉu của mình.
《Caught Wet-Handed》
I’m not used to feeling like this…and yet
my body can’t help getting excited.
For me…
is this a punishment, or a reward?
Ft. @ToyBoy_Nexy@Xiaole0522
我以為只要把手機拿回來,一切就能結束
平常在他們面前,都是我下指令
但現在,每一個動作卻都得照著他的要求
明明不習慣這種感覺
身體卻不由自主地興奮起來
「把影片裡你幹的爽事,現場做給我看」
這對我來說……
到底是懲罰,還是獎勵?
My life is WILD, I even got a tune for YOU YEAHHH🎤…
Don’t be shy let me minke your thoughts in the comments 😉
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