I hope you enjoy this story, this is my first ever story, and first time writing at all. I really enjoy this and would love feedback so I can improve. Part 2 will be coming shortly!
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It was a warm summer night, Mike wanted to go for a late night walk to clear his mind and enjoy the clear night sky. He had plenty of farm land and could walk without being bothered, no street lights in sight, and not a single person to interfere with his walk. Mike was enjoying his walk, almost a half a mile from his home, when he heard what sounded like the hum of a drone in the clearing up ahead. Curious and protective of his land he investigated...He approached the clearing and while he still heard the noise, nothing was in sight. He walked into the open field trying to see if he could find the noise but still nothing, until suddenly the noise was gone and even the crickets were quiet. Confused, he was about to turn around when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm and everything quickly went black...
Mike slowly started to wake up...groggy, weak, and unsure of what happened. As he tried to move he quickly realized he was restrained and naked. He couldn't move and his vision was still blurry; he couldn't figure out what was holding him down or where he was. As he struggled to move and see what was around him, he heard female voices near him...
He was restrained in what looked like a gyno chair that was modified to fully restrain people. The chair kept his legs spread slightly open exposing his genitals. His head was held down by a padded strap, tight enough to stop movement but not be uncomfortable. There were three straps for each arm, a strap across his chest, and waist. There were also a total of eight straps for his legs, 4 per leg. Two straps held his upper thighs down, and two more straps for his calf and foot. There were multiple levers and gears on the chair as well, which served to move him however they may need.
"He's awake" said one of the females, who approached the male and gave him some water and checked on his restraints.
"Where am I?!, what's going on?!" Mike was confused, heart racing, and starting to panic.
"Give him a mild sedative, we cant have him injuring himself or fighting us" said the other female. She quickly grabbed a syringe and the sedative, handing it off to the other female to administer.
Mike was given the sedative and quickly started to relax, clearly still confused and wanting answers. "Please answer me...where am I? Why can't I move?...please!" As he started to relax he was able to see better, he was in a dim room no bigger than the doctors office. There were two women still standing near him. One of the women was on a computer, the other woman was bringing a roll cart over with a bunch of instruments on it, he couldn't see much...but he saw more syringes, some long thin metal tools, and some other items behind those that he didn't recognize.
Mike again tried to talk to the women "please tell me where I am, something please! I have money and I can..." he was interrupted mid sentence....
The woman at the computer finally turned, interrupting Mike..."Be quiet, you're in our facility. We process men like you and your restraints are for your safety, and ours. If you continue to speak ill have to gag you, be quiet and we'll explain what's going on as we go..."
"My name is Sarah, I am the production supervisor. The other lady is Taylor, she will be handling the process and getting you prepared for production" said the lady at the computer.
Mike spoke again not thinking about what she had previously said about speaking..."what do you mean production? What am I doing here?!"
Sarah spoke again "you don't listen well do you? This will be my last warning and then i'll have you gagged, do you understand?"
"yes...I understand, I'm just confused about what's going on," said Mike.
Sarah seemed annoyed but understood his position, she decided to explain his situation in hopes he wouldn't make the mistake of speaking again "you're in a production facility, we take healthy, attractive, and fertile men, and put them to work in our facility. Your job is simple and requires nothing from you other than your penis and testicles." as she explained everything to Mike she could see his face show concern and confusion, as he had yet to figure out what was about to happen...
Sarah asked Taylor to explain the rest so she could continue the intake forms, and get him prepped for production.
Taylor obliged, "Babe, as she told you, we take men that meet our criteria for production, your job from now on will be to produce sperm, and seminal fluid for our needs. You'll be strapped to this chair and basically...milked...endlessly, until your drained daily of your productive fluids"
Mike wanted to speak but he knew better, he finally realized he wasn't going anywhere and oddly enough...was a bit aroused by what he was just told. His penis was engorged and he had that feeling in his chest that one gets when they are about to have sex. He was confused and had so many questions, but knowing the consequences of talking...he kept quiet.