Although a month had passed since the slave was captured and training began, the pig slave had no idea how much time had passed. He had adapted to the daily ritual of being chained naked outside (rain AND shine as he discovered from a particularly violent weather system); daily floggings; ball stretching; nipple abuse; foreskin stretching; and other training procedures. Dog food was now his sustenance and he ravenously ate the gruel out of his dog dish. He found it difficult to remember his past and couldn’t even remember his name. His life consisted of serving his master, and he would grab at the bars of his cage excitedly when he heard the Daddy’s key in the dungeon door lock.
He was also providing quite a steady income for his Daddy. Almost daily sessions of hot loads in his ass and mouth; pissing and spit; and general all around abuse had toughened him. His rectum was now stretched to accommodate several hard cocks at once. For the past several weeks, the Daddy had soldered a 4-inch metal ball stretcher around his shaved testicles, from which customers would hang a weighted parachute during his group torture sessions. At last count, he could tolerate 20 pounds hanging without wincing or screaming (which was helped given the constant cocks and gags in his mouth).
When the Daddy would take days off from hosing the filth from the boy, the slave would lick the dried cum, piss, spit, and dirt from his body. He had become a true animal.
He lived to serve his Master.
He was particularly anxious when suddenly he was left alone in his cage for several days. Hungry and thirsty, he began to think he had been abandoned. His stretched balls held loads and loads of cum since his cock cage prevented him from masturbating and the Daddy had forbidden him from doing so anyways. When he heard the now long-absent sound of the key in the lock, he knew that his master had returned.
But, he could hardly believe his eyes when the light was switched on.
The Daddy stood there with a new slave. The boy was about the same age as he; he was dressed in a t-shirt, jeans and flip flops. His hands were handcuffed behind him and he relentlessly fought the hold his new Daddy had on him.
“Fuck you. Let me go,” he yelled as the Daddy pushed him down onto the dirty floor. The Daddy picked him up violently and led him over to the hanging chain which he padlocked to his cuffed wrists.
The Daddy walked over to his now-broken slave dirty and confused in his cage.
“Boy, we need to shave your head again. Suck my cock and I’ll give you some water.”
The slave eagerly took the Daddy’s large penis. The Daddy poured water over his cock and the slave drank enthusiastically as he drank the nourishing liquid.
“I brought you a friend for my stable.” He looked over at the now straining new slave. “Take a look at what you will become.”
The Daddy then initiated the new slave to his new life. His clothes were cut off and the Daddy began to torture his cock, balls and nipples. The new slave had an impressive uncut cock and was quite thin. He was much taller than the older slave and fought more vigilantly than the old slave had done. The new slave looked at the old slave with disgust.
“Fuck you. Fuck you. Let me go.”
“Welcome to your new home, slut. Get used to being naked. You will be this way the rest of your life. You are here to serve me and only me or you will be punished. You will address me only when asked, and eventually you won’t talk at all. You will always use ‘Sir’ when talking to me. Or, you will be punished.”
The new slave spit on the Daddy. The Daddy then tightly grabbed the boy’s exposed cock and balls and pulled them towards the floor. The old slave could see the Daddy’s veins pop in his biceps as he turned red from the energy he was exerting. The new slave’s complaints turned to animal-like screams. He had no idea what was to come.
The new slave was feeling his love for his master jeopardized. He was jealous. He was broken. And, he needed the pain and pleasure of time with his Daddy. This new slave altered his now-familiar world.
The Daddy walked back over to his old and loyal slave.
“Don’t worry, boy. You are no longer the beta slave. You have a new brother. You will both be ready for your debut at Dore Alley in six weeks.”
The Daddy then unlocked the cage and helped his cramped and dirty slave out of the confined quarters. He led him to his new acquisition and unlocked the old slaves cock cage. He unchained the new slave from the hanging chain and ordered him to his knees.
“Suck this slave’s cock, now!”
The new slave hesitated but affirmed his new commander.
The new boy expertly began sucking the old slave’s cock – now full of smegma, dirt, cum, piss and other residue from weeks of abuse. It didn’t take long for the old slave to produce an explosive cum.
Things were getting interesting!