Note: All characters in this work of fiction are 21 years or older. Trigger warning--this story contains homophobic slurs.
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Sam had just been fucked hard for the first time by his new owner, Master Sergio. Sam's pussy was incredibly sore from the multiple reamings he received from his Master's 9-inch cock. Not only had his Master fucked him, but he also emasculated Sam by taking him 'out of commission' with the cock cage, which now tightly confined his 7-inch penis. Sam was sitting defeatedly in his pink jockstrap, trying to cover his metal cage. The Master left him alone and empty. 'Now what?' Sam thought.
Sam was a pretty, muscle boy, attributes which previously allowed him to snag any babe he wanted. He loved to fuck pussy and thought he was adept at it. In truth, Sam could never get enough of it. He felt lost with the cage weighing down his penis. Master Sergio referred to Sam's cock as a 'clit.' Sam blushed when he thought about that. How demeaning was that? He was a stud, not some bitch! Even though his penis was average, Sam was proud of it and his physical prowess in bed.
And when his Master insinuated that Sam might be tempted to fuck some other faggot as further justification for the cock-cage, Sam thought that was ridiculous. There was no way he would ever fuck some dude. He only fucked beautiful girls! Master Sergio's words reverberated in Sam's head. "I want you to focus all your effort and sexual energy on your cunt. That is your true sex organ," the Master had educated him. How would Sam ever get used to the idea that his 'pussy' was now his primary sexual organ? As the words echoed in his head, Sam's 'clit' swelled within the metal cage.
Suddenly, Sam's thoughts were interrupted by a man who barged into the room. It was the senior security guard for Master Sergio, Lucio. He was the guard who had pleaded with the Master to 'train' Sam. "Up on your feet, puta!" he bellowed.
Sam stood immediately at attention. He knew to show proper respect to Lucio. The man was intense and scared Sam. Lucio was formidable, standing 6 feet 2 inches tall and weighing 200 pounds. He had dark hair and brown eyes and appeared to be in his early 40s. He was in excellent shape, muscular, and strong.
"Pucho," he said to Sam. "How was your christening with the Master?" Lucio asked, his eyes bearing down on Sam, his nose inches from Sam.
"Sir, it was unlike anything I have ever experienced," Sam replied. Of course, Sam was truthful in his response. The sexual experience with Master Sergio was indelibly etched forever in Sam's brain.
"I am sure it was, puta," Lucio smiled at him. "Tell me, did you enjoy losing your cherry?" Lucio continued to tower over Sam.
"Yes, Sir," Sam answered. He thought it best to reply to Lucio with answers he thought the man wanted to hear. "The Master is a wonderful man." Sam recalled how brutally he was fucked by Master Sergio multiple times the previous night.
"That's excellent to hear, bitch. Now I want you to turn around, bend over, and grab your ankles, slave," Lucio instructed Sam.
Sam slowly did as he was told. He knew better than to ask any questions of the bodyguard. When Sam had assumed his position, it pleasantly presented the globes of his strapped jock ass to Lucio.
Lucio was easily enthralled by this American boy. Lucio had trained many faggot slaves for the Master. Yet, there was something different with this one. His beauty was unparalleled, his demeanor relaxed and captivating. When Lucio saw the sublime buttocks, lust overcame him, and his cock swelled.
"Damn!" Lucio admired. "You have a nice set of sweet cheeks, faggot." He swatted them playfully. Sam gulped, unsure of what was transpiring. He tugged and pulled at the straps of Sam's jockstrap. Lucio began to part the muscular buttocks and probe the boy's anus. "Mmmm. Some of the Master's cum still lingers. He must have fucked you real good!" Lucio fingered Sam's cunt working and massaging the abused hole. Sam moaned in pleasure, all the while assuming the flexed position.
Sam knew to stroke the man's ego. "Your touch feels so fucking good, Sir." Lucio massaged the boy's prostate invoking Sam's pleasure center. "Oh yessss, Sir!" the boy moaned.
Lucio was impressed with Sam's restraint and self-control, holding his flexed position, the boy grabbing his ankles. 'He's a newbie and needs so little training,' he thought. 'I've never met a boy like this.' He continued his exploration of the slave's cunt with his fingers. 'Damn, I wish I could fuck you,' Lucio thought.
"I have a surprise for you, pucho," Lucio said. With this announcement, Sam felt something hard and cold lodge inside his anus, filling him up.
"Ohhhh, God!" Sam moaned. "What was that, Sir?" he asked Lucio. The sensation was heavy inside him. Sam was unwavering, maintaining his position as instructed. Lucio was impressed with this 'straight boy.'
"You will see soon enough, bitch," the man replied. Lucio slid the jockstrap down to Sam's ankles and told him, "You won't need this anymore." Then he tugged on Sam's neck chain, pulling the boy back upright. He turned Sam around, and they faced each other again. Lucio was tempted to kiss Sam's full lips, to explore his mouth with his tongue, but he held back.
Lucio noted the cock cage affixed to Sam's penis. "Every faggot's clit should be housed in a cock cage. It is the natural order and a thing of true beauty." Lucio reached down and tugged on the metal cage. "Mmmm, precum, you horny little bitch." He smiled at Sam.
Sam was blushing, embarrassed, and humiliated. He smiled back at Lucio. Sam's penis was swollen and uncomfortable, oozing precum. His anus was throbbing from some foreign entity. Lucio brushed Sam's cheeks with his strong hands and rubbed his lips with his fingers.
"Now it's time for me to take your training to a new level," Lucio said. "I'm going to take you on a tour of the hacienda." He grabbed Sam by the chain and led him out into the hallway from the bedroom.
Sam was mortified to be hauled away in his naked, denuded, caged state for all the staff to witness. He was paraded about the grounds by Lucio. Lucio announced to other passersby that he was training Master Sergio's "American Slave." Sam received stares, glares, leers, and laughs from others.
Just when Sam thought things couldn't get any worse, the foreign object in his rectum suddenly started to vibrate intensely. "Oh, my God!" Sam blurted out. Waves of pleasure overcame him as the vibrator stimulated his prostate relentlessly. "Oh, Sir! Mr. Lucio! What's happening? Please stop!"
"Nonsense, puta. This butt plug is a vital step in helping you focus your energy on your cunt," Lucio reassured Sam. "It is a key to your future here with Master Sergio. You must learn to center your attention squarely on your pussy, pucho."
Sam could barely process Lucio's words as he was pulled by his chain while the vibration continued in his rectum. The boy was in sexual ecstasy, his prostate on fire. His cock was fighting the confines of its cage, trying to break free, spilling copious precum. "OH FUCK!" Sam uttered. Various spectators watched him, laughing. Sam wondered if any of them were family to Master Sergio. "Oh, my God!" the boy wailed.
Lucio commented, "Aren't you a sight, pucho? You act like you have never used a vibrating butt plug before!" He laughed and continued to haul the boy through the grounds.
Lucio observed that Sam was handling the plug much better than most slaves-in-training. Many previous trainees had been unable to complete their 'tour,' requiring Lucio to stop or remove the vibrator. But not this American! He soldiered on with Lucio towing his chain.
Sam couldn't help but moan in ecstasy from the anal stimulus, "Oh God, Sir. Please! It's too much! May I have a break, please, Sir?" Lucio ignored his pleas and led him onward to their destination.
Finally, they reached the training room and entered; Lucio locked the door behind them. The room was unlike anything Sam had seen before. It looked like an S&M dungeon, or at least what he thought one would look like. It had various benches, whips, chains, gags, and other equipment. Sam had never seen so much leather.
Lucio slowed the vibrator's speed to a dull rate, but it was still going. "You must always keep the focus on your 'cunt pussy' at all times," he said to Sam. "The vibrator will remain on, puta." Lucio again stood inches away from Sam. Lucio couldn't help but grope the boy's body feeling his muscular chest and arms and tug again at his caged penis and scrotum. Lastly, he clenched Sam's cheeks, "You have one of the finest asses that have ever graced this hacienda!" His body was pressed against the slave. Lucio wanted to kiss the boy but resisted, instead releasing the slave.
The man undressed while Sam watched nervously. He was wearing a leather harness under his clothing. His cock was huge, 9 inches, and was enclosed by a leather cock-ring. "Now, bitch, the Master said you need to work on your mouth pussy. He was sorely unimpressed with your oral skills. So while your cunt is your number one sex organ, that does not mean you can ignore your mouth. Your mouth needs to be adept at worshiping the Master's cock too. Do you understand, pucho?" Lucio asked.
"Yes, Sir," Sam replied. Sam marveled at the guard's naked physique. Lucio was tall, dark, and statuesque. He sported a smattering of dark hair on his torso, of which Sam was jealous. Sam had never seen a man wear a leather harness which was strangely appealing to him. Sam was envious of Lucio's masculinity. "I promise to do better, Sir."
Sam remembered his first attempt at fellatio with Master Sergio. The Master had told him, "You suck cock like a stupid bitch." Sam recalled how Master Sergio had chastised him, telling him he should be making love to the Master's cock. Sam thought he should approach fellatio to cocks as he does to vaginas.
"Alright, then. Get on your knees, boy," Lucio commanded Sam. Lucio presented Sam with his throbbing, hard cock. It was spectacular, uncircumcised, glistening with precum at the glans. There were prominent veins on the dorsum, engorged. "First, you may gently grasp it, stroke it, and pull the foreskin back to fully expose the head."
