It Was Another Win For Charles And His Team. Their Win Record Have Soared Since The Entire Team Have

It was another win for Charles and his team. Their win record have soared since the entire team have been enslaved by the master for almost two years. The master have all of their cock locked and their hole plugged as soon as he have total control of the team. They are only allowed to orgasm if they win the race.

Just like the master’s other money making sports team, they are the master’s labor slave with Charles being both that and pleasure slave for the master. The team abandons their life outside of the race. The star player also abandons their luxurious lifestyle to live in a communal space with the rest of the team to give all of the money non essential to their training to their master. They are all master’s slave after all. It’s not weird to see a mechanic and a racer snuggle up against each other in a barrack or help each other clean their locked dick and hole.

The master wants him bulked up like the rest of his pleasure slave but decided against it, considering the added weight will make Charles less competitive on the race. Charles is fit enough for his liking and a little diversity in body type of his slave is good for his boredom.

Charles’ helmet also modified to have a dildo molded after the shape of the master’s dick. It plugged Charles’ mouth for the entire race. As so the buttplug in his as vibrating to the engine’s roar, always reminding him of his reward. While he focus on the race, he subconsciously sucking on the replica of the master’s dick so hard that it leaves the helmet mark all over his face. His face might be stoic but his heart are beating fast. The master fly form the states to watch them. The master would reward them soon.

The master brought the team to the garage and have them line up on their knees stroking to Charles getting fuck and the master unload his holy seed into him. As the master whisper the permission into Charles ears, he finally released his seed to the collection machine. As the pleasure slave every seed they soil have to be collected for genetic procedure such as breeding and cloning. The rest of the team follow Charles and unload their unworthy seed onto the floor in unison.

The master stay in the town after that for a while. He have Charles on his yatch with a couple of his warrior slave bodyguards. For that time he was the happiest person on earth. His insides painted white by his master’s divine nectar. His seed either collected or released inside his master. He also put on some show with the warrior slave for the master to watch. Sometime they DPed him, sometime he topped them. Charles leaner frame topping the tough muscled ex-military warrior slave seem to entertain the master very much.

As soon as he turned 18 his father sent him to a special school. He was told that the school is a prep school for university. Every 18 years old in the town are signed up by their father.

It’s a boarding school that used to be a spacious ranch. They aren’t allowed to leave the school until they turn 20. As the week goes by he have noticed that they haven’t taught anything remotely close to college prep. All they do every day is exercising and hard ranch work. The weird thing is that no one cares to speak up. Even the most unathletics person sweats away their forced exercise and labor. Even the most picky eater just munch away their tasteless protein supplements. They never complain about the hard work and the fact that they all get naked for a fire hose to spray them clean after every sweaty day before going to sleep in their barracks naked.

For 2 years, everyday they wake up, exercise, working in the ranch, and go to sleep. By the time they are 20, everyone becomes a muscular specimen. 

On their graduation, the trainer order them to get naked and lead them to a soundproof room. The room only have a steel gurney in the middle. A headphones and a tattoo machine hanging on it. As they lay down and their trainer work on the tattoo gun, branding them as the master’s property. The cock raising to a full mass as the mantra rewired their mind. Their trainer celebrated the branding with a punch to the new slave freshly tattooed chest. The pain push the new slave over and their newly rewired brain turn it into pleasure beyond their comprehension. The new slave purge their free will from their mind through their cock. Their body spasm and buckle on the gurney while the trainer slave kissing, licking, and worshipping the master’s insignia on the new slave chest. The sensation make the new slave cumming more and more for a unhumanly long time until they’re ball and completely emptied.

After that the trainer brought them to the mirror and explained to them about the master’s emblem and their slave number which tell their place in the master’s dominion. Then the new slave kiss the master’s insignia on the trainer slave chest as a goodbye. Then they are released to the barn where other new slaves welcome them with a customary worshipping of the master’s emblem on their chest and licking their cum soaked body clean. And a mass make out with each other, but their virgin asses are reserved for the slave that sign them up for the training to deflower them as a reward from the master.

The master has hijacked the entire town's communication signal with his hypnotic mantra. After being blasted with the broadcast through his TV, The now brainwashed David opens his grandson's room without knocking. He found Matt, his grandson, masturbating furiously while his eyes locked to the phone's screen and mumbled the mantra. His brain is completely fried just like his grandpa and David couldn't be prouder that his grandson has become a good obedient slave just like his gramp.

David gently lay on top of Matt and gently push his hard dick into Matt's virgin hole, rewarding his grandson for being a good slave to the master. Matt, still lost in the sound from his phone, let go of his dick and let his grandpa take control while his free will evaporates. A while after that, David baptized Matt's hole with his cum. Matt soon follows his grandpa, spraying his seed all over himself. David moves down to clean Matt's body with his tongue. After licking Matt clean he pulls Matt into a kiss, feeding Matt won cum back to him. His dick is still lodged inside his grandson.

"All hail the master." "All hail the master," Matt replied with a peck on David's lips.

"What the fuck!" David Jr. opens the bedroom door to find the horrifying image between his father and his son. Jr. is a combat veteran and has some hearing difficulty due to his time in deployment, making him immune to loudspeakers around the town and the TV in the living room that David has left open.

David and Matt immediately jump to hold down Jr. down. They tied him to Matt's bed while waiting for the other master's slave to come and process them. They will be properly branded as the master's property by being tattooed their real name which is the slave number, and the master's holy insignia permanently on them.

After the town has succumbed to the master's grip. The slave tasked with enslaving the town, have stripped off their shirt exposing their master's brad over their heart proudly, and begin to knock from door to door to begin processing the freshly enslaved men.

Their doorbell rings. David and Matt open the door naked and greet the police officer with a kiss on the master's insignia on the officer's muscled chest.

"All hail the master." The officer places a hand on his branded heart. "All hail the master." David and Matt repeat in unison their hand also on their soon-to-be-branded heart.

"Is everything as the master command?" The officer asked. "Almost, sir. My father has some hearing trouble, but we are dealing with him right now." Matt replied, his chest puffed, proud of his procedure for his dad.

"Show me, unnamed slave." The officer follows them to Matt's bedroom. David Jr. is bound to the bed with a headphone placed over his ear. His arms and legs are tied and his eyes are blindfolded. His back arched high in the air and his dick pointed up even higher, leaking pre cum down his tattooed muscular torso. His body glistens with sweat. His breath is erratic and mumbling something under his gagged mouth. The officer leans in to hear Jr.'s mumble. Then he turns to Matt.

"Hop on, slave." The officer slaps his hand on the bed. Matt wasted no time and obey. The officer then grabs Matt's dick and leads him to right at the rim of his father's hole, ready to pounce.

Then the officer takes off Jr.'s headphones, blindfolds, and sock in his mouth.

He leans into Jr.'s ears "What are you?"

"I am a slave, sir," Jr. replied in a hoarse voice. The officer gives Jr.'s dick a stroke every time he answers correctly.

"Who owns you?"

"The master, sir."

"What does he own."

"My body, mind, and soul, sir."

"Repeat the mantra until you are cleaned of any sinful free will" The officer nod to Matt. Matt goes all the way into his father and begins to punch his father's prostate at a furious pace.

"I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to the master. My loyalty and obedience to him rule my body and mind. Serving Him is the only purpose and pleasure of my life. You are my master" Jr. keeps reciting the mantra as if he isn't being brutally fuck by his son.

Soon, Jr. purges his free will all over his abs. Matt then follows, baptizing his father's insides just as his grandfather have baptize him before. As Jr. comes out of his orgasm high, his face turns blank just as a good slave should be. He turned to the officer and kiss his tattooed chest, paying respect to their god and master.

"Your bloodline has a very good quality, maybe you could be breeder slaves." The officer takes a look at the grandfather, father, and son all line up in parade rest. "Thank you, sir." The three replied in unison.

And as the slave officer has said they are all marked as the master's pleasure slaves and their job besides being the master's personal sex slave is to breed a new lot of slaves for the master's army. Their cock is locked in a sheath and only unlocked for sexual service for the master and breeding session with a woman brainwashed to carry their specimen.

David has become SP-0004, a service slave, head of the master's estate's housekeeping. David Jr. becomes WP-0007, a drill instructor to a new warrior slave. Matt, now W-0221 has followed its father's footsteps and joined the army at WP-0006's base.

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.

For a growing town of his slaves, keeping a low profile is crucial to the master’s operation. All of his slave might capable of a special forces grade combat regardless of their rank, but if the government caught the news of this. They are greatly outnumbered.

While the process of infiltrating many government agencies such as plant his slaves inside, enslave officers that met his slave’s standard, and making sleeper agents out of the one that don’t is on the way. One of the current tactics is to have his warriors slaves pose as a town’s police and screen every incomer from outside. They will pull everyone over. If it’s their brethren slaves, they would have take their shirt off to show their master’s mark of ownership on their heart with pride. Both is the slaves would give each other a customary greeting with a kiss on the master’s mark tattooed on their chest and they would be on their way.

But if the driver isn’t enslaved the warrior slaves would play master’s programming recording on the radio speaker on their vest to the non enslaved and after their mind are wiped clean the warrior slaves would order them to report themselves at the town hall to be registered, evaluated, tattooed, and assigned a duty in master’s agenda.

W-0040 waiting on the deserted road with its partner W-0029. Good thing that the town is not in a major route that many people would accidentally pass by. They killing the time by reciting the slave’s mantra while groping each other over their pseudo uniform. Their eyes lock to the road, obeying their lookout duty to the master as the top priority. Until another pair of slaves come to relieve them from their shift. They would strip off their fake uniforms to their real uniform as soon as possible. For a warrior slave, a bulletproof vest showing off their muscular arms and side. Their marking tattoo peaking a little from the vest. With a tactical holster belt locked to their penis sheath and buttplug. Complimented with a fatigue pants over them and high combat boots. And totally naked except the dick sheath and butt plug when off duty.

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.