1. Road to Slavery - 3


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, BDSM, Cheating, Author: Apocryphus, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    Taken by the left hand was he brought back and given swift nourishment of only bread and water for now; it was evening. Taken farther and shown the dimmering room from whence in candles wept and that warm by this introduced his fate towards the inner circle of all realities permitted; and shun through the room with eyes glittering and amazed as to the revealing form of their new companion. Blades and needles were present; and for the ink that spills onto his skin as the mark of the slave was only so final as to be processed. As steady as anything, and breathed in the smell of such; and breathes in the stench of blood as his scarred skin only breathes the new life as much the flesh rejuvenates at the thousand kisses erupted at his skin that soaks the blood in congealed lustre fermented in the angsts of pleasure and happiness. As though through hypnosis erected unto he, Sam was already emotionally made into the eyes of his Master Alpha that ought be watching from afar as he sat with his shisha and all his other opiate treats that lay. Sooner watched, and gave the order for his guiche be finalised; soon gave the order again for his septum, and another for ears and nipples. Unbehest to reality and for all pain ought be received, given morphine as a rewarding treat did Sam slowly lay down against the walls with an entire horizon of flesh and blood exposed. Inked his flesh as ready as daring became, for hours made him stronger. Entertained him so did the cult barber arrive and ...
    begun the process of shaving and razoring every trace of hair from Sam's head along with all other hair from his body by way of wax. As pain further ensued, and after so many long hours a great calm issued with the puff of Alpha's elixir that gave him most respite from the pains of his new reality. Sudden with the hearing of music wherefrom such serenity approached, gently dances in front of the two as Alpha and Slave enjoyed the sombre sight as though a great sleep were to overcome. “You join at your own accord, you could always leave.” Told Alpha to his slave; “I will never leave; I prefer here than all others in our forsaken Universe.” was the latter's response. It was settled, and never having to speak again than to please his Master. Never to speak, but only to serve; and only to serve, for pleasure regained. With sooner or later time shrieked in its passing, and all youth departed back to their chambers with their respective Masters left only the Priest and two other alpha men in the view of the two. Shivering with cold, given a warm a wine Sam was; for it he drunk, thus for warmth he sought. With more fire, and the second gall be effected unto Sam no longer as a needle but rather as a draught poured into his wine secretly in. That he may once more reach into his inner self and eject the former for one anew bestowed. At once, Massaging his Master's feet and nourishing them as his own did he realise his own belittlement and powerlessness before greater men around him. What ...
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