Note : This story is completely fictional! Read also Slaves 4 rent : Part 1, Slaves 4 rent : Part 2, Slaves 4 rent : Part 3.

The slave lay on his mattress. his ankles and wrists were as usual shackled so he cud not touch his genitals. not that it mattered. he had been fitted with a steel chstity device. to urinate was now a complete nightmare. the urine had nowhere to go. it would bubble out the sides running through his groin. it woz punishment for ejaculating when he had sex with the clients. altho he never touched his penis he could not stop the flow of semen when he took it up the back passage. it didnt happen often but it would be inevitable after months of semen had collected in his testicles. it annoyed his master who liked his slaves to have no sexual relief what so ever.

It makes you a better slave for the clients. he had said. altho the slave felt it was more for his own sadistic pleasure. he knew sum of the lads had not shot there load for at least seven or eight months. the look of hopeless frustration wos apparent as they serviced the clients. their only hope was a wet dream. all the lads had wanted to be here. they had willingly stripped naked at the door and allowed themselves to be shackled, locked up and used as sextoys. but once they were in that was it. you did as you were told or you were punished. his punishments were effective and kept most of us in line there was one or two though. he had different methods for them that eventually sorted them out.

Tim was the new lad. he had been taken away that morning by the masters guards the two lads had unshackled him an led him away in chains. he was looking forward to it, even tho the slave had told him what was in store. he had only been here a week so he was still very muscular. when the door of the cell opened he was brought back in. his genitals and legs were now smooth all hair had been removed from his body he was shackled to the mattress on the other side of the cell to far for the slave to touch him. they had originally been shackled together but now they were seperated because altho they were always shackled they had managed to have sex with each other, he guessed that was all over. he had been gagged. his nipples and the tip of his penis had been pierced with rings. it was clear he was in some pain as his eyes were still wet from the tears. the lads now turned there attention to the slave.

Time to service the clients one of the lads told him. shud be a good one, the master is having a party so expect lots of fit men to fuck you. the slave was cuffed in the usual manner, wrists behind his back and his ankles cuffed as well. he was then forced to shuffle through the dungeons corridor and into the a huge room at the end. this was the party room. not what you would probably expect tho. around the walls were matress's shackles lay near each one. in the middle of the room was a huge wooden rack chains and shackles hung from the top and also the base. the master had already strung one of the slaves to one side of this huge construction he hung suspended inside the frame.

His naked body prostrate for all to see. he was probly more skinnier than the rest of the slaves. he had been one of the cocky lads. he had not been seen for a while, his head was encased in a leather hood the rings on his nipples were attached to chains that had been attached to the wooden frame. his testicles were trussed in cord and bound to the base of the frame pulling them down. it was obvious any movement wud cause immense pain. his entire body had clearly been whipped for a length of time. the head of his penis had been scrubbed with something obviously very coarse. one of the lads nudged him. that one is for decoration only, he is to remain there and suffer for all to see.

The party had started. at least forty the slave counted as he was paraded naked in front of them his wrists cuffed to his steel collar. he was made to kneel and the collar was attached to the floor. behind him a steel pole. his ankles were shackled behind it and a huge dildo was fitted to match the height of his gaping back passage. his master stood over him. you know what to do slut. the slave pushed his anus into the dildo as the clients watched. now fuck it. he heard his master say. Harder cmon faster slut fuck it like the bitch i made you. the slave thrust back and forth on the huge phallus. he cud see some of the clients laughing while others were far too busy molesting the other slaves. it was then he felt the crack of his masters whip across his naked back. he yelled in pain as the master pushed him off the dildo. his master then began to fist him in front of the partygoers. some had gathered round to enjoy the spectacle. tell them what you are bitch. his master shouted. ungh im a filthy gay slut who deserves nothing more than to be fisted sir. he knew what his master wanted to hear from his lips. it was harder to say it though when surrounded by so many clients. as he juddered in front of them unable to do anything about it.

The slave had no idea how long the party had been going for. he was now shackled faceup on a mattress. most of the clients had either had sex with him or made him suck them off. the other slaves had also done the same. some were still getting there anus pummelled as he could hear them moaning. others were being whipped the gags muffling their cries. one lad was being made to dance while a ball and chain hung from his testicles. the client could no longer maintain his hard on so in frustration he began to urinate over the slave. he felt utterly abused as the hot urine stung his whip marks his anus throbbed as he lay there. he felt the client shackle his ankles to the floor. it was then the master called time on the nights fun. the client rose reluctantly an walked off. thank god. the slave muttered he had more than enough. within an hour the room was empty. the slaves were then slowly gathered and taken back to there cells. the master unshackled him. ill sort this one. he said.

Back in his cell he could see tim lying still gagged, as always shackled by his wrists and ankles. he woke and sleepily looked up. the master shackled the slave to his mattress and sat next to him observing tim. he said nothing and turned to the slave he then began to refit the chastity device to his penis. he then turned his attention to tim. he began to whip him, he yelped through the gag as the crop stung his naked flesh. the master then removed the gag and thrust his massive penis into the new lads mouth. the slave felt a pang of guilt as he watched him thrust his penis back and forth. he felt his own penis bulge inside the chastity device. he grimaced as it began to hurt. then the gurgle of the masters semen as tim struggled to swallow the hot bodily fluids. the slave lay helpless as his penis ached fighting to escape its small steel prison. he noticed the master looking at him with amusement as he left the cell. the bastard knew excactly what he was doing.