Special Business Trip:
Synopsis:
A 25 year old straight male is lead to believe the he is going on an out of country business trip with his 50 year old male manager who also is the CEO of the company they work at. Little does he know that his manager has different plans for their "business" trip. By the end of this trip this young guy will have been stripped of his clothes, his passport, his freedom and will be thrown into a world of sex slavery.
Chapter 4 - Prologue:
Betrayed and setup, Mike Hernandez has found himself captured and bound by his new Master, Ted Wilson. Ted has systematically erased Mike's identity at home. From the first day Ted saw Mike he wanted him. He used his money and power to trick Mike into traveling with him. Mike had no choice but to submit to Ted's will if he ever hopes to taste freedom again. After Ted forced Mike to strip naked, he cuffed his hands and feet together and tagged him with a GPS to keep track of him. The two are now continuing their hike to meet up with Ted's friends. Mike will have a lot to learn about being a slave boy.
Chapter 4: Training Day
The two men returned to the main hiking trail, Ted was leading Mike along with his leash. Mike was finding it difficult to walk, the cuffs on his legs restricted his movement to only a foot in either direction, his arms were bound behind his back making it hard for him to balance and his bare feet were sensitive to the cold dirt and gravel beneath him. Every so often Ted had to given an extra tug on the leash, as Mike was falling behind trying to avoid stepping on stones and twigs.
Mike could feel his balls swinging freely in the air as he continued to walk down the path; even though he was completely naked he was sweating from their vigorous pace. He kept looking around in every direction wondering if any other people would come across them. He wondered what they would say or think, would they help him if he asked? He remembered watching a pornography in which a women was bound much like him, she was being led by a Dominatrix down a busy street. People stopped, pointed fingers and took pictures, but nobody asked if she needed helped. They just assumed that they were making a porn movie. He imagined people might think the same about them; and he thought to himself that he had an idea about how the slave in the movie felt.
Forty five minutes later their path came to a split; a sign indicated camp grounds to the left and the trail continued to the right. Mike was momentarily relieved when Ted choose the left path.
Ted came to a stop and took his backpack off without saying a word, he reached into the bag and pulled out a red ball-gag with leather straps and a padlock. "Open your mouth, Slave.! Open it wide."
As much as Mike wanted to resist he feared the consequences of what would happen if he didn't obey, so he opened his mouth as wide as he could. He felt the rubber ball insert into his mouth forcing it open wider, his tongue was forced down and he could taste rubber in his mouth. Ted tightened the straps and locked them into place, he picked up his bag and the leash and with a strong tug of the leash he started to walk. Mike attempted to adjust his mouth to make the gag more comfortable but it only slipped deeper into his mouth.
As the two continued along their path Mike could see various tents and camp fires; he saw what he dreaded most, other people. A man and his wife turned to watch as the men walked by, Mike heard the women giggle. Another man noticed; he glanced casually at them then did a double take but he appeared to be offended by their presence and turned away. Mike saw yet another man with a camera taking pictures of them.
They eventually came up upon a very large tent. Two men came out of the tent. The first was man in his 40's, he had short brown hair in a military cut style. He was wearing black boots, tan pants and a white tank. He was very built and looked very strong. He had a leash in his hand that was connected to the other guy.
The other guy was young, he appeared to be in his early 20's. He was very pale white, very tall and slim. He was wearing a pink extra-short skirt with a matching pink halter top that exposed his stomach and he was wearing pink high heels. He wore a black shoulder length wig and had makeup up, his finger and toe nails were also painted pink. His neck collar had the words slut written on it. The older man said something to the young guy in German, the young guy replied back in German then kneeled to the ground and lowered his head.
"Ah, there you are Ted! I was beginning to think you weren't coming!" said he older man.
Ted smiled and shook hands with the older man. "It's good to see you Jim. I am sorry I am late, my new slave was slowing me down."
Jim nodded and approached Mike. "Spread your legs, Slave." Jim ordered.
Mike obeyed and opened his legs as much as the cuffs on his ankles would allow. Jim grabbed Mike by his scrotum and squeezed hard. Mike screamed, but the noise was muffled by his gag. Mike stood on his toes and closed his eyes and wiggled in discomfort.
Showing no sign of letting go; Jim turned to Ted, "You of course remember my little German slut?" Jim asked.
Ted laughed. "Yes, of course." Ted turned to the slave, "Goedendag, Otto. Wie geht es Ihnen?" Ted said in German.
"Ich bin guter Herr, ich danke Ihnen." Otto replied.
"Ich mag dein neues Kleid." Ted contiuned speaking to Otto.
Otto smiled and said, "Vielen Dank Meister Ted, mein Meister Jim es für mich zu wählen."
Mike had no idea what the two were saying, but he managed to guess that the other slave's name was Otto.
Jim continued to hold on tight to Mike's balls; his hands were so large that Mike's balls fit completely in his palm. Mike was still squirming in discomfort, but Jim only squeezed tighter.
"This slut is trying to escape my grip, Ted...". Jim said disapprovingly.
"He hasn't been trained yet. Let's take him inside and give him an introductory lesson." Ted replied
The four men headed inside the tent. The tent was large enough for them to stand, it had four rooms. The main room of the tent was completely empty. The other three rooms were zipped shut and Mike could not see inside of them.
As the walked into the main room, Otto got on the floor and walked on his hands and knees to the back of the tent were he sat on his knees. Mike stood in the center of the tent; he's mouth was sore from the ball-gag, his balls were still throbbing, his heart was beating. Not knowing were to look he turned his head the the floor and kept his eyes down. Jim and Ted stood between Mike.
As Jim circled Mike he grabbed Mike's ass with his left hand and then with his right hand he gave Mike a swift slap "This slut has one mighty fine plump ass. Is it virgin?" asked Jim as Mike jumped to the reaction of being slapped on the ass.
"Indeed it is. Do you want the honors?" Ted offered.
"Surely you want pop this virgin ass first, Ted...?" Jim asked.
"I know you're an ass man, besides I'd rather have my cum the first he ever tastes. Popping his ass will be a great way to break him in. Please, I insist, take him." Ted offered again.
"Thank you Ted. I like my slaves restrained, let me get some equipment." Jim said heading towards a smaller room in the tent.
He returned with black metallic leg separator, Ted unlocked Mike's leg cuffs and Jim forced Mike's legs apart and then put on the separator, Ted then forced Mike to bend over and held is back down.
Mike's arms will still locked behind is back, and his legs were now forced open. Mike was not able to move at all, his head was forced down so he could see his own feet and Jim's legs behind him, he then saw Jim's pants fall down to his ankles.
"You should probably go easy on his for his first time and lube him up, Jim" Ted suggested.
"I suppose your right, we don't want to break him on his first usage now." Jim said in sadistic tone.
Ted reached into his pocket and threw Jim a small bottle of lubricant.
Jim squeezed a small amount of lubricant on his index finger and then slowly began to finger Mike's ass hole, Jim was being gentle circling his finger along the rim allowing his finger to go in deeper with each swirl. Mike was having a hard time focusing, and he started to try to squeeze Jim's finger out. Jim angrily slapped Mike on the ass with his free hand. Had Mike not been held in place by Ted he would have fallen. Mike let out another muffled scream.
Jim scolded Mike. "You will accept my finger bitch!"
Mike concentrated really hard and allowed his ass to loosen up. Jim began to stroke his finger in and out this time forcing his finger as deep as he could. Once Mike's ass was accepting the entire length of his finger, he then started to slide another finger inside. Mike moaned and his body shook. He never felt his ass stretched that much; however he allowed the second finger to insert competently in without resistance. The sensation was confusing for Mike. It actually felt good, just like when he would finger himself. But the humiliation of being being used like an object by another man made him feel ashamed. Mike could feel his balls twitching each time Jim's fingers went deep inside of him.
Satisfied that Mike's ass was lubricated and properly prepared he pulled his fingers out and extended his arm.
"Slut, get over here and clean my finger" Jim ordered Otto.
Otto crawled on all fours to the three men. Jim lowered his hands to Otto's mouth and Otto took his finger and sucked one at a time.
"Good, go back to the corner." Jim ordered as he pulled his finger out of Otto's mouth and put both is hands on Mike's hips.
Jim then positioned his cock and aimed for Mike's ass hole. Jim did not hold back and thrust himself with full force into Mike's ass.
