1. Road to Slavery - 2


    Date: 9/19/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Authoritarian, BDSM, Author: Apocryphus, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    An hour had passed; Sam was utterly tired from the long journey. It was definitely colder so he must've travelled farther North. The motorists stopped by a house whose windows were partly broken and sealed by boards, with an ominous stench that erupted from within. Sam knew not how it could be described, and as it were the wind that howled could not make more assurance as to the source or matter from whence it was. In the darkest hour in the coldest of nights with a vapour breathed yet so fowl from their breaths that recoiled Sam's blood but stained his Conscience impure allowed their poison take measure as he was brought into the platform of his entrance to the abyss and hell thereof. For surely he thought it were an end to his miserable life; and indeed it was, for it shall be the beginning of a greater life and reborn to be more productive in every way possible. All was dark inside the house; it took a few bolts to open and cracks that stunned the poor and tired Sam with all their loudness. It was quiet inside. Creaks in every footstep, and an odd smell similar to formaldehyde but more foul. Cold still, but yet warmer; it drew closer to the basement as he was and the darkness inviting him as the three men pushed him round. Tumbled down the stairs into the very basement. Forced to strip all his clothes. Abandoned all his items and even his own ID card to the leader of the three. And finally He lit a candle, and all was clear. Clear as it were, there existed both the most ...
    erotic and impacting image that could ever testify against the hearts of men and in their recesses of Reason shall so ever be ordained in the hopes of ever chastising exploration. These startled Sam immensely, lo. In the basement, it was more a maze than such; cages were in every room. Within each cage, what would have appeared to be a dog was more human-like than ever. It appeared all Reason had escaped them, and of null Conscience never foresaw their own reflection. “Welcome to your new home. I am Alpha, and you are my Beta; my Gamma; my Zeta; nay, Sigma; Phi; Chi; but below all else: my Omega. For whom could describe a more lower state than this?” Proclaimed the leader of the three, the very same who held Sam restraining him so as he was used for their carnal pleasures. With more light, and more kicking at one of the cages in the main chamber, one of the beings whose countenance was that of young and fair suddenly gauged ever so in that this being was a young man who growled and barked as though imitating a hound. “He's one of my favourites.” Added a second man. Sam was introduced to the other two men; the former being Carlos, and the final man being named as Jack. Sam enquired as to the real name of Alpha; but this only provoked anger. Alpha approached him and slapped him, ordering the two other men to hold him as he prepared the ritual. Sam was ordered to crawl; “or you will be butchered and fed to our slaves.”. Terrified yet so aroused, he obliged. His boner was noticed ...
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