The Troop Master's Slave

There was some confusion when Part 2 started with chapter 3. So, to clarify Part One was chapters 1 & 2, Part Two was chapters 3 to 5, and this (the final section), Part Three is made up of chapters 6 to 8. If you read Parts 1 and 2 you are all caught up. Enjoy!

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Chapter 6: Steve's Last taste

Luke spent his second night as a slave being punished again, chained in the basement weight room while the boys slept in the comfortable master bedroom. Luke thought he was making an acceptable maid and servant, but Master Lance disagreed, angerly telling Luke his cooking was subpar and he was livid that Luke had used the dish washer without permission. "As long as you are my slave this is my house, you don't get to use my appliances unless I tell you to, you wash dishes by hand!"

Not satisfied with his verbal assault Master Lance sought to humiliated Luke too. Commanding Luke to bend over the marble kitchen island with Sissy Steve and Jin watching he lifted the French maid skirt and spanked Luke with the silicone kitchen spatula until the handle broke. Finally leaving Jin to lead him down to the basement to sleep on the hard floor as punishment. After a fitful night on the hard concrete Luke was still lying naked on the floor when the door opened, and Master Lance entered.

Master Lance frowned. "Here I am taking the time to train you like a proper slave when I could just send you to jail instead, and this is how you greet me? You know Jin warned me we were being too easy on you and now I see he is correct. At least now I have no hesitation over the upcoming punishment." With that Master Lance tossed a pair of handcuffs on the floor next to Luke. "Back up to the weight rack and secure your hands behind you like you have been taught!"

Before his conscious mind registered the words Luke found he had already complied, repressing what that automatic compliance said about himself, Luke shifted his focus back to his young Master. After hearing the click of the cuffs Lance walked around inspecting his slave and ensuring he was secure. "Well, you are not totally useless I see you can at least follow a simple command." Master Lance paused, looking Luke in the eye and then began slapping his balls hard until tears ran down his cheeks.

"When I walk into a room you will be naked, kneeling, eyes on the floor, and have your hands clasped behind your back. Do you understand me slave?"

Luke gulped from the pain of the sudden strikes before replying, "Yes Master Lance."

"You are learning to be obedient, that is good, but I think in indulging Sissy Steve, I have given you too much pleasure, pleasure needs to be earned Slave." looking down at Luke's morning erection made harder by Lance's domineering presence Master Lance sighed. "That will not do, STEVE," he shouted. "Get down here."

Sissy Steve wearing his bubblegum pink collar, a tight pastel crop top shirt showing his flat effeminate stomach, and a new skirt emphasizing his thin girlish waist skipped into the room. He immediately fell to his knees at Master Lance's side with arms crossed behind him. Lance faced Luke, "You see slave that is the proper way to be, Sissy does not need to be told he knows his place, remember that." Turning to Sissy "I know you like sucking the new slave's cock boy, but I cannot allow it anymore, the slave is being spoiled by your candy sweet lips." Pausing, Master Lance bent down and gave Steve a long sweet kiss.

"However, I did promise you a reward so I will let you taste it one last time, but be quick Sissy, this is for utility not pleasure." Sissy did not need to be told twice and was instantly sucking Luke's morning hard cock. Aroused as he was by the presence of the hot boys and having his hands bound behind him to the weight rack, Luke quickly unloaded into Sissy's mouth.

"May I swallow it, Master?" Sissy asked his words garbled by the cum load.

"Sorry Sissy no, that will be the new boys last load for a while, and he needs to enjoy it himself." Dejected but obedient Sissy stood up and kissed Luke deep transferring the whole load into his mouth. "You know what to do boy don't make me tell you." Indeed, Luke did know what was expected of him and with a large gulp he swallowed down his morning cum, humiliated to drink his own cum.

Master Lance opened the box he was carrying and pulled out a silvery steel contraption made up of a strong ring, a curved cage, and a lock. Without any more threats or explanation Master Lance walked up to Luke securing the ring behind the balls and the cage over his now flaccid cock. After securing the device with the lock he stood back to observe his work. "That is a chastity cage boy you will not experience another erection until I allow it."

Lance paused to slap the cage and give it a good hard tug. "As you see that is not coming off until I decide if I ever do. From now on you will show me respect, follow my orders without hesitation or the punishments will only get worse." Turning to Steve and tossing him the handcuff key. "My sweet Sissy, uncuff him and make him run at least five miles on the treadmill so he can get used the feel and weight of his cage. I will allow sneakers but nothing else. When you are done clean him up and put him back to work in the kitchen."

Fit as he was five miles was normally just a warmup, but Luke had never jogged naked before. Between the heavy cage bouncing between his legs and stiff collar tight on his neck he struggled to match his normal pace. When he was done Luke found himself cleaned up, back in the kitchen dressed as a maid secured to the ceiling by the long cable as he washed a pile of dishes in the sink by hand.

Broken and helpless to resist Luke cleaned the cabinets, scrubbed the floor, and served the boys their meals over the days. The next night Luke made an extra effort with the evening meal and as a reward when the boys watched a movie that night, he was allowed to kneel on all fours serving as a footrest for Master Lance and Jin.

The effort paid off because while Master Lance did not compliment him directly, when night came, he instructed Sissy Steve, "Show the new boy to his proper bed tonight," before walking off with Jin. Despite not having a single word addressed directly to him Luke glowed internally knowing he did good. Luke was getting used to being lead around on the leash held by Sissy Steve. They got to the bedroom door when Sissy knelt, and indicted Luke should do the same.

Obeying the young twink Luke knelt as well and waited, he was about to ask why they did not go in, but Sissy gave him a shush gesture and he waited in silence. Soon Luke understood as he could hear Jin and Master having vigorous hard pounding sex on the master bed. Later in the night after the sex quieted down, they eventually saw the light from under the door go out.

When Sissy felt it was safe with the Master asleep, he quietly led Luke to the low cages in the bedroom. Without making a noise Luke crawled in and Sissy padlocked him in for the night. After multiple nights on the hard basement floor the padding and bedding in the cage felt better than any mattress. Luke slept soundly that night secure in his locked cage.

The rest of the week went by with a series of similar challenges and training, but Luke was learning. Master Lance rarely addressed him directly but instead gave instructions to Sissy to apply to him.

A kind word directly from Master Lance would make him glow and try harder to be a good slave. Luke also learned by watching Sissy Steve and how he interacted with Master taking mental notes and then repeating that behavior himself. He only spent one more night in the punishment room but otherwise managed to please Sissy and by extension Master. Luke missed being able to get an erection, but he knew it was his own fault and he had to wear the cage until Master Lance chose otherwise. On the final day the routine changed.

Chapter 7: A Final Exam

When Master Lance directly addressed Luke the next day, he knew it was important and paid close attention "Today is the last day of the week, you will be making your formal apology to my Sissy but first you will be taking a final exam of sorts. Sissy prepare him." Back in the main bathroom Sissy had Luke stand in the shower with his hands on his head as Sissy shaved and scrubbed every inch of him twice over.

Luke did not think he had ever been cleaner or more hairless, the only hair left being on his head and eyebrows. A few times over the length of the shower Luke felt Sissy's tongue lick him and prob his ass but he did not say anything as it was Sissy's privilege to do that as he pleased. The only noise he made was a low grown when Sissy took the caged cock in his mouth and licked Luke's flesh though the bars. As much as his cock wanted to grow at the sweet feel of Sissy's candy lips the rigid steel kept his cock in place.

Dried off and ready he was put into a pair of skintight spandex biking shorts that clearly showed off the cage. Next Sissy fitted him with a set of latex armbinders securing his arms behind him and leaving a cross of latex across his chest in the fashion of a harness. Lastly Sissy pulled on a latex hood with only holes for the mouth and nose blinding Luke to the world.

After being led back into the kitchen Luke could sense Jin and Master Lance's appraising him and his outfit. "Do you think he is ready Lance?" Jin asked.

"He better be, or things will get uncomfortable around here, but don't worry I trust my little Sissy trained him well and he will pass his test lover." Lance replied.

"Don't worry Master he is ready," Sissy Steve replied.

Blinded, Luke followed the pull of the leash as he was led into the garage. Feeling the strong hands of Jin, he was placed in the trunk laying on his side. Laying with his arms bound behind him in the trunk Luke noticed the car had that new car smell and Luke realized that Master Lance must have purchased a new luxury car using his money. Surprisingly, Luke found that instead of being angry he was proud he was able to do something for his Master Lance even if indirectly. Luke had no way to track time but eventually the car stopped, and he could hear a garage door closing.

The trunk opened and Jin pulled him out, Luke instinctively knelt waiting for instructions. Luke heard the clicking of heels on concrete before he heard a female sounding voice, "Hello Lance, so this is the new boy, eh? Not bad, good muscles." Luke felt a shoe brush against his cage in the tight shorts before the voice continued, "Caged, eh? I can work with that, any special instructions?"

Master Lance's voice replied, "The hood must stay on, I am keeping my slave anonymous for now, other than that just return him in one piece and enjoy your brunch." The two walked around the other side of the car and Luke could not hear the rest of the conversation but eventually the garage open and the car drove off.

Kneeling with arms bound in his latex hood Luke waited. Luke could imagine the site he made kneeling on the garage floor. His thick muscled hairless arms covered in latex strapping, the tight shorts showing the outline of his cock cage, bare hairless legs and torso under the latex hood and thick collar.

The clop of the heals echoed until the female was standing right in front of him and spoke, "Ok boy I have rented you from Master Lance as entertainment for my Sunday Bondage Bruch, if you need to address me you will call me Mistress, do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress," was Luke's quick reply.

"Good I see you know your place, now I have a few moments before the guests arrive so I will take you for a test drive myself!" Mistress stepped forward and though the hole in the latex hood Luke could feel his mouth press on to her tight leather skirt. His lips felt the outline of her stiffening cock pressing onto the leather. As she lifted the skirt Luke did not need to be told, it was clear what she wished. He took Mistress's cock into his mouth wrapping the smooth flesh between his wet tight lips.

Hearing Mistress moan with pleasure he knew he was doing well. He felt her hands grab his latex clad head and pull him deeper into her crotch. Luke leaned in and stroked the shaft with his tongue flicking the sensitive head. Soon he felt the flood of her cum juices in his mouth and down his chin.

Mistress stood there still holding his face buried in her crotch for a few moments as she caught her breath before stepping back and grabbing the leash. As she led him into the house he heard, "Well if you treat all my guests that well today will be a successful party." The taste of Mistresses juices still in his mouth Luke knelt silent and submissive as people arrived and mingled around him eating and drinking.

There was the clink of a metal utensil on glass, and he heard Mistresses voice rise above the din commanding attention. "Welcome to my Bondage Bruch! All the rooms have been outfitted for your various deviant delights." she paused as they all laughed "I know many of you will engage with each other or you brought your own companion but as a special treat today we have a public slave boy for anyone's use. The only rule is do not remove his hood, oh and I guess try not to break him as I only rented it for the day." More laughter from the crowd as the general buzz of the party picked up.

Many people came over to admire Luke's muscled body, he felt them touch his hard pecs and pinch and rub his nipples, some pausing to stroke his caged cock. Eventually one picked up his leash and led him into a back room. "Well, isn't he a real stud," a women's voice oozed, "not a sad little worm like you."

A weak male voice replied, "y..yes he is a real man, not like me."

"I bet if he had his cock free, he would fuck me like you never did you pathetic thing, but even bound he is more of a man then you! Go sit in the corner and watch," she commanded the weak sounding male.

"You slave can you pleasure a woman?" After Luke confirmed he could she continued, "Good now open and be ready." Before becoming Master Lance's slave Luke had dated men and women and knew what to do to. His tongue flicked and licked pleasuring the woman. His eyes closed in the hood, Luke imagined it was Master Lance's smooth twink ass on his tongue as he licked while, presumably, her companion watched. As his mouth became coated with her lady juices, he heard her speak to the corner of the room. "You liked that didn't you slug? I bet you want to take your pecker out and jack off, do you?"

The weak voice from the corner whispered, "yes please if I may?"

Luke heard the zipper of a bag open and before he knew what was happening, he felt a large gag secured in his mouth, but the weight was off as if something heavy was hanging off the front of it.

"Ok worm you can jack off but only while he fucks me in a way you never could." Luke felt a pull on the leash pulling his face forward, he could smell her pussy and feel her legs wrap around his head. The lady inserted the rubber cock attached to the gag and order Luke to begin fuckin her. Luke figured out what was going on and proceeded to bob his head fucking the woman with the dildo gag.

Lukes body was getting hot and his abdominal muscles sore as he kept bending and pressing. The awkward position of his bound arms did not help but he must have done a respectable job because eventually he heard the woman cry out in orgasm. He also heard the sadder smaller fwap fwap as the male cuck jerked off and came watching his partner get face fucked by the muscly slave.

The lady grabbed the leash and unceremoniously yanked him into the hall, kicking him onto his side and closed the door. Luke tried to get up to a kneeling position, but it was difficult in the bonds and instead lay there catching his breath though his nose while chewing on the gag. After some time lying there on his side in the hallway, he heard footsteps approach.

"Oh, I guess you are free then slave boy, this should be fun." Said a lispy male voice as hands helped him up. The stranger removed the sticky dildo gag, tossing it dismissively, and led Luke to another room. Inside Luke heard the man, "Look what I found honey. Can we try that thing you always wanted to do?"

A second male voice deeper than the first spoke up "Really? Are you sure?" after an affirmative "That's amazing honey I love you so much, strap him down to the bench over there."

Luke felt himself laid face down across a padded bench as multiple thick straps secured him in place. With little preamble he felt the tip of a cock running along his lips and instinctively opened his mouth in a tight O knowing his performance would reflect on Master Lance's reputation. Luke was determined to do an excellent job. As Luke was feeling the cock head slide past his wet lips a lubed finger was entering his rear opening him up. "You always wanted to split roast your old gym teacher with me honey now is our chance, with the hood on we can pretend this stud is him!"

"Oh fuck, honey that is so hot, this is best birthday present ever!"

As the man in back switched from his finger to his cock Luke lay immobile felling the two cocks ram him in rhythm. The banter between the couple went on but Luke tuned it out and focused on keeping his ass and lips tight to please both men. As the cock in his ass sunk deeper, Luke could feel the strangers cock head stroking his prostate. His own cock ached to be hard in its cage, releasing small spurts of cum on his crotch and the bench but the cage prevented a proper erection. Luke's muscled hairless body was coated in a sheen of sweat by the time both men came in him. Luke briefly gagged when the sudden rope of cum shot into his mouth before reflectively swallowing it as Sissy and Master Lance had trained him.

"I need a shower just leave him there let's go back to our room."

"Ok just one thing before we go honey." Luke heard the man rummaging in a toy chest before a thick padded gag was inserted into his mouth and secured. Whisper into his ear, "Enjoy my flavor in your mouth coach, pay back is a bitch." Followed by a hard slap. Luke had no idea who this coach was, but he was glad he gave these two men an outlet to find some closure.

The rest of the brunch was quiet for Luke as he lay on the bench immobile unable to cry out for help. Eventually the woman he knew as Mistress found him "There you are! I was wondering where you were hiding. You are supposed to be available to all my guests." There was some more rummaging in the toy chest before she spoke again. "Well, it's probably not your fault but I can't exactly punish my guest so it will have to be you."

Luke felt the sudden smack as a wooden paddle came down on his ass and moaned loudly in the gag. "What is that boy? Are you trying to say something?" Smack, Smack, Smack Luke's ass cheeks felt on fire after the rapid and expertly applied spanks. "Well, boy speak clearly what do you say?" Luke tried to apologize but all that came through the gag was, "mmMM mm orrrrie." Mistress replied, "I guess you need more punishment" the harsh paddling continued.

Luke cried in his latex hood the salty tears running along his skin from the pain and tried again, "MmmM OooRie!" Mistress leaned in and whispered in his ear "I know you are sorry boy, but I also know you love this." In her normal voice, "Ok boy I am removing the straps we need you back to living room. After being pulled by his leash Luke knelt silent on his red ass cheeks still gagged as Mistress said goodbye to all her guests. To them he was no more than a piece of furniture in the room.

Luke felt himself tugged back to the garage to await Master Lance. "Don't worry boy you will be back in the loving arms of your Master soon and I will give you a good grade for your performance, my guests spoke highly of you." Feeling fingers on his latex covered head, "but you don't get to steal my gags boy." The gag was pulled off allowing Luke to get in one deep breath before he tasted Mistress's cock shoved in its place.