Bitch-boy shifted in the two-holed box, beside himself. Master had placed him in a cage, then put him to get fucked and suck cock all night. Yesterday was my pleasure, today is not he thought to himself as he worked the cock in his mouth up and down.
He'd never thought taking someone to an auction would end with him being here. As soon as Master had commanded him in the car, then promptly claimed him, he knew he would do nothing else. He had to admit that eventually having his cock constantly sucked, especially by a machine had hurt at the end, but up until that point, he couldn't have been happier.
The cock he was servicing unloaded into him and he gave a few last minute licks, knowing it would move on and another would take its place. He moaned as the one in his ass thrust faster before it shot its release into his ass. Thankfully, it wasn't long before that one was also replaced.
Being Bitch-boy had been the best decision he could have made.
* * * * * * * * *
The door latch sounded and Bitch-boy looked over toward the door he had been led into. Master stood there with a leash and Bitch-boy smiled. He went to his knees when Master unhooked his collar from the wall.
"Did you enjoy your time, Bitch-boy?"
"Yes Master. Thank you." he answered. As soon as he saw Master reach the leash toward him he prepared to stand.
Master led him back through the club and Bitch-boy walked proud. He was doing his best to please his Master, just the way he should. Once back in the dungeon, and the leash came off, Bitch-boy returned to his knees, eyes down.
"Right now I am very disappointed in my males, they are not performing to expectations. You have done relatively well so far. If you handle the last part well, you will earn my praise, and good things come from that. Ask Whore what the perks of pleasing Master are."
Bitch-boy nodded to show he heard his Master. Master reached down and unhooked his leash, patting Bitch-boy on the head as one might a puppy.
"Go clean up, then rest. Tomorrow will be busy for you."
"Yes, Master." Bitch-boy agreed as he moved to the showers. The slave was nearly beside himself. Master was pleased with him, even offered him praise if he continued to do well. As the cold water fell over him, the slave promised himself he would do anything and everything his Master demanded.
* * * * * * * * * *
Master walked into Bitch-boy's cell the next evening, seeing the male kneeling. As he approached the slave came forward and kissed his shoes. While he was kissing, Master attached a leash. When the slave felt the collar move, Bitch-boy clamoured to his feet.
Without a word Bitch-boy was led to the elevator and up to the workshop. Eagerly the slave looked over his Master's things to see what he would be doing today. Moving past the sucking machine, he was led to a table that he climbed up on when directed.
"You collar is off, slave. Feel free to scream all you wish." Master said and Bitch-boy nodded. "I see you are already interested."
Bitch-boy smiled, knowing his cock was as hard as it could be. "Yes, Master."
