Hunter Hunted.

Hunter hunted.

---- picture credit (Instagram): peleskey

Adam is jolted awake by the knock on his cabin door. Who in their right mind would be here in the middle of nowhere while the daylight is weakening? "Who is that?" he grips the door handle, his dogs barking wildly, waiting for the answer. "I heard that you are the best hunter around here. I need some help." The man answers, completely ignores his question.

Adam, curious and hoping to earn some money, opens the door to see a thin man in a bulky coat. "Hello, nice to meet you. It's freezing here. Can I come in?" After looking at the skinny man and decided that he could easily overpower him if he is here with malicious intent. He let the man in and lead him to his desk. His dogs are still barking ferociously. "I am sorry I will take them to the backyard." "Don't worry about it." The man answers and turns his eyes to his dogs. They immediately stop and quietly lay down in the living room. "Wow, normally they are not that tame towards stranger" "I guess I gave a gift with these kinds of thing." the man replied with a smile. "So what is your name? and what do you need from me?" "Oh! I am so sorry, how rude of me. What is your name?" "Adam, and you are?" "Oh, Hello, Adam." The man reached his hand to shake Adam's. Adam returns the handshake. The man holds his hand and continues. "I am-" the man pauses. "-your master."

Suddenly Adam feels lightheaded. "Are you expecting anyone, Adam?" "No." "Good. Sit down. And listen to me quietly." The man ordered him and then let his hand go. "Here is the thing, Adam, You could call people like me a sorcerer. I am recently "matured" enough to accommodate my power, which varies from sorcerers to sorcerers. There is only one sorcerer for each type of power in their lifetime. Mine is mind control power, and I need a good hunter to help me with my, um, project."

Master walks to him, places his hands on both sides of Adam's temples. Master's mouth is unmoving, but he can hear his master's voice in his head "Relax, Adam. Listen to me carefully. Any thought that I am going to put into you, you will accept it as absolute truth. You will expel any thoughts conflicted with my command out of your mind. Understood?" "Yes." "Good. Adam, You are now enslaved to me. I am your master, and you are completely obedient, protective, and loyal to me. Obeying my order is the greatest pleasure of your life. The only thing that important to you is me. You will feel no sexual attraction towards anyone else but me. Understood?" Master telepathically said, then remove his hand from the slave's head. "Yes, Master." Adam replied. Everything became clear to him now that he has been blind for so long. This is his life's purpose. He belongs to his master and his master only.  He could never repay his master for making him sees that. "Good, now on your knees. and get naked." Adam immediately gets on his knees and takes off all of his clothes. His hands behind his back. His dick extremely hard, pointing up proudly in his obedience and surrender to his master. Master walks into the living room to Adam's dogs. They sit up on their hind legs while he holds their muzzle and looks into their eyes. "A good hunter requires good senses too bad we are just humans, compare to them, we are as good as a blind" Master return to Adam. His dogs trail closely behind the master. Master ruffles his hair, then cupping his cheek. He leans into his master hand docilely while looking at him with total devotion, just like his dogs.

Master continues the telepathic conversation. "Now to the last part. Get on all four. Ready to receive my seed. Once I have planted in you, you will have the most intense orgasm in your life and expel all of your free wills out of your body. You will become the vessel of my will instead. I have erased your dogs' minds, they will feed on your seed, and they will become the extension of you. Your one obedient mind will have three bodies to serve me as my hunter. Are you ready to serve?" "Yes, sir. Please let me serve you as a hunter slave, sir." "Goodboy." Master snaps his finger. Adam shifts his posture into all four. The dogs walk into their spot on both sides of Adam's groin and sit on their hind legs, ready for the order.

Master moves behind Adam and slowly takes his clothes off and gets on his knees, ready to mark his first slave. He smears his cock with lube and slowly grinding his penis head with the slave's hole. Adam's breath becomes heavier with lust, then the master pushes in dick into the slave's virgin hole all the way without pausing until the master's entire length is in Adam. The master starts thrusting out, only left the head inside, and then push back in all the way. Adam gives out a moan of pleasure as soon as he feels his master inside him, which is also the signal for the dogs to start licking Adam's erection from both sides. With the dogs licking, their fur caressing his abs, and his master roaming his hand all over Adam's body from his sculpted back, his six-pack, his firm pec, and to his hard nipple. Adam moans loudly and uncontrollably, but shortly after, his master pulling him up, kissing his neck. It would definitely leave a hickey, which made Adam even hornier than he thought possible at the thought of his master leaving marks all over him. Then his master pulls him into a kiss, silenced him. Adam completely surrenders to the invasion of his master's tongue in his mouth. Adam has never been this high in arousal before, but he can't cum until he has received his master seed. The dogs are savagely licking Adam's erection waiting for his release too, their hard red dicks poking out of their sheath. The master picks up the pace, Adam can feel his master's kiss with heavy breathing on his back. He is close. And then his master thurst in violently. Adam could feel his master penis spasm, ejecting his seed into him.

As soon as Adam feels his master cum flows into him. The biggest orgasm he has ever experience hit him immediately. His eyes roll back into his head. He could feel his mind, free will, and individuality leaves his body through his dick. He is howling from the pleasure of the orgasm and the knowledge of being completely enslaved to his master. He keeps on ejaculating even after his cum runs dry for a while. The dogs under him pushing each other's muzzle to hungrily lick his seed from his piss slit. He produces more than enough for them. They join his howling, switching between licking his cum off the floor. The master lay down on Adam's back. Adam still on all four. The master's penis is still in him. "Thank you, sir." Adam mumbles his gratitude through a tried breath. "You are welcome, boy. Let get to the bedroom" The master pulls out of him.

After coming out of his post-orgasm daze, and get up from the floor, following the master to the bedroom. Adam feels very different, but He couldn't explain it. His hearing and smelling are sharper than ever. He looks left, and right follows every little sound and a faint smell that he never notice before. He looks at his dogs, they are walking on both sides of him in unison with his steps. Then he understands that there is more to it than his shapen senses. He actually looks, smells, hears, and senses any other thing not only from his body but also through his dogs. "Do not think of them as a separate being. They are a part of you now, just like another one of your organs." The master startles Adam with his answer. Adam looks up to see his master sitting comfortably on the bed. All of Adam's senses, both new, and old are wonderfully overwhelming by every aspect of the existence of his master. He is getting hard again, even just having the best orgasm in his life minutes ago. The master sees his erection and smile. "Not now, horndogs. Let's get some sleep" And with that, he immediately went flaccid. His body obeys and completely surrenders to its real owner, the master. The master gently slaps the spot on the bed next to him. "Yes, sir." Adam reply with a smile. How does he deserve to be chosen? What does the master see in him? That's not his place to decide. He only knows that he is grateful for his master and will serve him in anyways with pride and loyalty. He slow gets on the bed at his master's side. And then he can feel his dog's, no, his paws on the bed too. He forgot that he has more than one body to control now. "I am sorry, master." "It's okay. You just need more training, that's all." The master reply and reach his hand up to cup Adam's face, the human one. Adam leans into the master's heavenly touch and feels the master reach into Adam's mind to command his canine bodies. The dogs immediately snap to attention and settle down at the end of the bed. "They can sleep there. Tomorrow I will teach you how to control your other bodies." "Thank you, master. I will not disappoint you" "You won't." The master reply and pull his hand back. Adam pulls his master into his muscled chest with his sculpted arms. Hugging him, getting ready to sleep, just as the master has instructed him through a mind link right after commanding his canine bodies.

To the public, Lincoln is the CEO of a billion dollar company. But in reality he is enslaved to be a head of the master’s labor slave. And his company hollowed out to be a shell company for the master to tie all of his labor slaves resources together. Lincoln, now LP-0005, operated his duty as a ruthless CEO just as before his enslavement. His brutal management style that squeeze every once of his employees productivity only intensified with his new devotion to the master and the enslaved employees, mind filled with brainwashed devotion to the master and blood filled with the enhancing slave feed, are only happy to give their everything to the master.

The HQ building have a underground barracks for every HQ employees including LP5 himself. Despite being a CEO, he sleep with other slave in the barracks. The old Lincoln would only accept a luxurious suite but LP-0005 couldn’t careless. They are all the master’s slave. He might bossing these slaves around during the day but that’s because of the duty the master have appointed him. He is a slave to the master as much as anyone in this building.

“That’s it boy, keep ramming it there.” He mention to his apprentice. Before enslaved, he was planning to take the nepotism route and have his son take over the company after him. But after his family enslaved right after him and his company, the master demanded that the head slave should have the rank of the pleasure slave too. The master approved Lincoln to continue his job with the additional tank but for his son, the boy’s face take after his wife too much which resulted in his son being shipped off to other duty away from him. 

His new apprentice, LP-0006, on the other hand, is exactly to the master standard. Graduated from the master’s training camp. With a cleaned brainwashed mind and a intensely programmed dedication, it was only a matter of time that he graduated at the top of his class in the world’s top business school. Now the boy are at his lower entrance and tongue fucking him. Ramming straight at his G-Spot with the strongest muscle in the human body while his dick are locked in the DNA collection machine for the master. It won’t be long until he empty himself for the master, the boy is trained in the master’s facility as soon as he turned 18 for 2 intensive years, his sexual skill is unmatched. 

LP5 could only writhing and sweat soaked in their shared bed while playing around with the master’s emblem tattoo over his heart. LP5 arch his back and give his life essence, his mind, and soul to the master.

Fun before the game.

“You look very nice in uniform WP4″ The master complement his slave.

“Thank you, sir. I live please you, sir.“ WP4 replied. Adorned in a police uniform which is unusual for him. Normally he would be in a military cargo pants with a hoister belt and shirtless except a tactical vest. As it is master’s personal warrior slave uniform.

But today is a big day, the master plan are in motion to enslave this town. He have order the town’s completely enslaved police force the enforce a curfew over a made up warning. The slave police force also take control of the town’s emergency broadcast, siren alarm system all over the town and the internet.

They need every slave available to patrol the street and enforce the curfew in the disguise of a police office officer. Making sure every one is locked in their home and pay attention to the master’s hypnotic voice.

Every pleasure slave in the master’s estate are also needed. They line up in parade rest in front of the master in a police uniform given by the police captain, WP3.

“I think I’ll have some fun before the game.“ The master unzip WP4 pants and fist out the slave’s sheathed cock, giving it a stroke. The slave remain still in its pose, waiting for a command.

The master lead him by the cock to a police car and sit the slave down. “Open up.” He order his slave.

The slave lift its legs to the car’s console exposing the zipper that continues from the front pouch all the way to the base of the hoister belt. The master have the police force and firemen modified it into the uniform. The master pull a buttplug out of WP4 ass signaling the slave to enter pleasure mode for the master.

The slave stoic behavior become more animated. WP4 let out a moan after the buttplug come out with a loud pop. The master do not waste his time and push his dick into WP4 as soon as the buttplug come out.

The slave moan become more and more agitated. The master silence WP4 with a deep kiss. The slave welcome its master’s tongue to invade its throat. It continues to moan into the master’s mouth. The master slip his hand into the slave’s uniform feeling his muscled chests. As the master caressing past his insignia branded over the slave’s heart, the mind shattering pleasure run trough WP4 spine. WP4 buckles wildly and arch its back into its master. The master do not care of his property reaction and continue to WP4′s nipple and twist it hard, bracing himself for an orgasm. Then he shot his cum into his sex toy warrior.

The master order WP4 to suit back up and come back to the formation like before. WP4 push the buttplug back into his cum coated hole. The slave expression turn to stoic again. WP4 didn’t cum. The master didn’t order it to. The only pleasure is servitude and obedience to the master. And the pleasure that only matter is the master’s.

WP4 join the rest of the slave, still in a pose unmoving staring blankly waiting for the order. Even while the master fuck the life out of their brethren slave in front of them. There are no excitement or jealousy. The master using his rightfully own property. And their existence is only to be used and serve their rightful owner.

Then, they headed out to help the police force enslaved the town. With a police car and crowd control vehicle, all equipped with a loud speaker blasting the hypnotic mantra of the master.

Mo is strapped to the cold metal gurney in a place unknow to him. The strange man approach him look at his naked body all over.

“Perfect, just like in the picture. As excellent result as my slave breeding machine are I do have to credit nature to produce such a beautiful stallion rival to my creation.“ The strange man talk to no one in particular. Other man in the room are naked like Mo, none of them are less muscular than him. They all kneel in the presence of this man. He also noticed that they all have a matching tattoo on their chest.

“Its face are perfect but it does need more hair on its body, it must have shave them. After its brainwashing period I will revisit those again. I am sure that we don’t need body hair pattern regeneration, considering its facial hair and ethnicity. Let’s begin.“ The master nod to the nameless scientist slave. They nod and start the machine. Several mechanical arms with needles at the end lower to Mo’s body. 

“Freeze” The master whisper to Mo’s ear as Mo begin to scream and trashing around. His body stop in place despite mind burning with survival instinct.

The master was impressed of the new batch of X-Class slave and looking to have them replace every slave that serve him closely on his side, as his bodyguards, butlers, chauffeurs, and sex slaves. But growing a super slave from scratch is an intensive process and the identity documentation might be an advantage to his anonymous black ops team but for a slave that need to be with him in out in the world that would bring more complication. The new batch of slaves would have the code XP-0000 branded on their chest. They would have the super human ability of black ops slave with X-0 code but perform duty to the master like other normal slave.

 So he have the scientist slave developing the new method of instead growing a genetically engineered super human slave from scratch, he could modify a super human quality into a living slave. After a several successful trail on less valuable slaves, it’s time for his prized stud that he have his black ops team abducted form its home.

The needles break his skin. There are so many of them combine with his panic, Mo couldn’t keep track of where on his body they land into. As the needle begin to pump a chemical into his body modifying them, the master place his hands Mo’s temples and begin to modify his mind.

The body modification ,considering the scale of change and the level of technology utilized, is progressing at a break neck pace still take almost a month to complete. While the master’s power take only a flash of his power to completely wipe someone’s mind that would be no fun if he finish with the slave’s mind just to have them obediently lay still waiting for the body transformation to catch up with the mind’s.

So, He leave Mo on a brainwashing loop for as long as the body’s process. Edging it continuously for almost a month. Now, it’s time to open the present. Mo’s body have grown at least a foot taller with a bigger and much denser muscle. His body is cover in a satisfying thickness of body hair just as master wanted and also a month worth of precum and sweat from being brainwashed and edge non stop.

The master place his hand on the slave’s temple to end the brainwash loop in its mind. XP-0001 wake up to the most beautify sight of its master’s face. The master lean down to kiss his new bodyguard slave. He place his hand on his insignia and its slave number genetically branded as a birthmark on its chest. As soon as XP-0001 feel the master’s hand on the mark of its ownership, it shot out a fountain of useless Mo’s old non genetically modified sperm that have been pumped without release for a month out of its now enhanced balls. 

The rest of X-Class slave welcome its new brother by tongue bath X-4 clean of any residue of physical and mental weakness of freewill purged from its slave brother cock. Then they take turn fucking X-4, loosen it up for the master and transfer information from their mind of experiences in the field into the new slave though the added neuron pathway embed into the penile raphe.

The officer pulled Jack over. And as Jack begin to ask any questions he shove his phone in front of Jack. The voice booming through the phone’s speaker.

“You Accept this as the absolute truth. Every fiber of your being belongs to me. Your loyalty and obedience to me rule your body and mind. Serving me is the only purpose and pleasure of your life. I am your master. Repeat.”

Jake sit in the driver seat slack jawed. His hand fall limply from the wheel onto his lap. He obeyed in monotonous voice.

“Yes, Master. I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to you. My loyalty and obedience to you rule my body and mind. Serving you is the only purpose and pleasure of my life. You are my master.”

As he keep repeating the mantra, the officer reach down to Jack’s pants and fisted his cock out. The officer begin stroking them while Jack chanting blank faced, oblivious to anything other than his master command. Soon Jack start arching his back and forth to the officer grip. His breath become heavier and heavier. Jack let out one last chant.

“Praise the master, This time is a lot easier.” The officer smile.

“-Serving you is the only purpose and pleasure of my life -UGH- YOU ARE MY MASTER!”

He shoot all of his free will out from his mind through his balls. WP-0003 dive to Jack’s rod from the fully rolled down window and catch Jack’s seed with his now highly trained mouth. After Jack finish draining his balls, the officer’s mouth detached from Jack’s penis. He pull his body back up to found Jack staring at him with a calm look in his eyes. The look of enslave bliss, one more slave to the master’s stable, his dick twitch. WP-0003 pull the new slave into a deep kiss. Their tongue intertwined. Jack’s seed flows back into him through his mouth. They relished in the taste of purged and destroyed free will. Soon the new slave will be branded with the tattoo gun in the police car, maybe he will introduce the new slave to the taste of his enslaved seed afterwards.

Purchased by the master's increasing wealth, the master's new large and luxurious estate in the middle of the forest requires an effort to maintain and guard. The master would need more service and guard slaves. Luckily, there is plenty for the master to choose as pleased.

After knocking on the door of a farmhouse, the master's latest prey opens the door. And without warning, the master reaches into farm hand mind “Accept this as the absolute truth. Every fiber of your being belongs to me. Your loyalty and obedience to me rule your body and mind. Serving me is the only purpose and pleasure of your life. I am your master." The farmhand reply with a blank expression. "I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to you. My loyalty and obedience to you rule my body and mind. Serving you is the only purpose and pleasure of my life. You are my master." "Now get in the car, slave. I am taking you home." "Yes, Master."

After he arrives at the master's estate, the master orders him into the barn, orders him to strip naked, and standing on parade rest. WP-0001 fetching a tattoo machine for the corner and approach the farmhand. The master speaks. "Now, as WP-0001 brand you as my livestock. You will keep repeating your mantra and let it burn into your mind, deeper and deeper every time you repeat it. When the branding finishes, WP-0001 will punch the freshly done branding on your chest. You will cum and empty your free will and individuality. The master gives WP-0001 a mental command to start. The farmhand stands expressionless on parade rest throughout his branding process. With the mantra occupies every available space in his mind, he does not register anything else going on outside. Then his brother slave WP-0001 punches his chest, and the most intense orgasm hits him. Still standing emotionless and naked on a parade rest, his cum shoots farther across the barn and higher than him, over and over again for at least a few minutes. The master's emblem and his slave number, SP-0001, branded proudly over his heart.

As a service slave, His duty is taking care of the master's property; the estate, the equipment, the plants, the animals, and the other slaves; and serving the master as a house servant. It is hard work, but he would not have it another way. It is what the master commands. It is the highest honor of his life to serving his master. The master said that the master would bring in more helping hands. Plus, he was also a pleasure slave. The master would sometimes bless him with a requirement of his sexual service, wherever or whenever the master wants, whether it is the barn, the yard, or inside the estate.

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picture credit (Instagram): garrett_the_farrier

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