- Ughhhhh! Will Moan While Ejaculate Into The Cum Collection Device. Adam Tracing His Tongue Along The

”- Ughhhhh!” Will moan while ejaculate into the cum collection device. Adam tracing his tongue along the master’s insignia tattoo on Will’s chest and him finish chanting the slave’s mantra finally push him over the edge.

After the town have fallen to master’s control, every woman and children are “motivated” to move away from the town. The master pays for their relocation of cause, he is evil but not government-evil.

The enslaved men are assigned a partner to help milking their brethren slave for the DNA material and keep each other brainwashing in check. The milking and reinforcing mind control take place in the morning, midday and evening break from their assigned work. This is the morning session for Adam and Will after they gobbled up the master’s engineered food for their muscle and cum production.

Most of the men have move to the town center in new apartments built to accommodate their new utilitarian lifestyle totally devoted to only worshiping their master through hard work and obedience. But Adam used to be a farm owner and Will his farmhand. After the Adam give all of his processions to the master, he still assigned to work on the land with Will as his slave partner to feed the town with the new engineered crops to be produced as the slave feed that he and Will also eats every meal.

Now there are only them at the farm, the work is grueling. Their formate self would collapse within an hour, but with the chemical in master’s feed in their blood stream and a reprogrammed dedication in their brains, they work tirelessly with a smile on their face and a hard on in their pants. Their dick would twitch against their cock sheaths and their holes tightened around their plugs remind them of their master and their working pace will bounce back as if they have just gotten to work after a excellent rest, eve though in reality they have been at it for a several hour in the sun.

The news, also now belong to the master and broadcast orders from the master, inform them that the freshly brainwashed graduates selected from the academy will join them soon and help them ramping up the production further. They will still be working hard as always but they are happy that there will be more slave to serve the master.

With this thought Will orgasm for the last time. This one is dry so it signal that his collection is complete. Adam give the master’s mark on Will one last kiss and remove the machine tube from Will’s dick. He hand it to Will to take his turn in the session.

Adam wonder that his twin boys would be assigned the work at the farm as a labor slave like him. He sent them to the academy since they were a weak free minded men in their 18th birthday. He also wonder that with the master training what kind of loyal and obedience beast the master would mold them into. Maybe they could be a warrior slaves at the master’s sides, the master already have a pair of twin bodyguard slaves after all, but that decision over their life belong to the master. Adam won’t burden his obedience mind with that.

They likely won’t remember their father anymore considering the intense brainwashing at the academy. That make Adam even more proud, the perfect slave should have noting but the master on imprinted on their mind.

As soon as Will lock Adam’s dick sheaths with the machine’s tube and his tongue make a contact to Adam’s branded chest. His mind blacked out with only the master in his mind like a perfect slave should be and the mantra left his mouth.

Adam Champ and Wilfried Knight | Raging Stallion’s Cowboys 2

The cowboy is called into the luxurious estate. They said that they are interested in hiring him. He has no idea what the job is about, but the pay that they propose is ridiculously high, so he thinks he would give it a chance to see what is it about.

He meets a person presumed to be the owner, they shake hands, and the person leads him to the barn. At the end of the barn, he found a bare section, only furnished with a tool hanger, a small table, and strangely, on top of the table, a tattoo gun. A shirtless muscular man with a chest tattoo stands nearby the table. The owner said. "This is SP-0001." Confused, the cowboy asks. "I don't understand. SP-what? What is that?" "That is his name, the real one. Now, SP-0001 is the head of a service slave. When you are enslaved you will be reporting to me primary and him when doing a service slave's work." The cowboy is weirded out by the situation in front of him. He tries to run but found that he can not move his body. Without moving his lips, the owner speaks into his mind. "Now, look into my eyes. 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 cowboy's face turns from fear and panic to emotionless. He assumes his position in the middle of the barn section, standing at parade rest. The master nod to SP-0001. SP-0001, now naked and hard knowing that another man has learned about the bliss of the master's enslavement, grabs the tattoo gun and approaches the cowboy. The master whispering to the cowboy's ear, the master's lips caressing his ear, makes him the hardest he has ever been in his life. "Now repeat the mantra until SP-0001 gives the signal that he finish branding you. With each time you repeat it, it will burn into your mind, deeper and deeper; and replace anything else in your mind." Losing in the mantra, then without warning, his slave brother SP-0001 punch him in the branding that he finished. The biggest orgasm of his life hits him. While still standing at parade rest, he shoots his cum farthest and highest than he ever cum in his life. He keeps shooting, over and over, until there is nothing left of him but his master's will. The master's emblem and his slave number SP-0002 branded over his heart physically and mentally.

SP-0002 new life blissfully continues. He is now one of the master's services slaves he helps SP-0001 maintaining the master's property. They are only wearing a jockstrap that is also a tool belt, except for safety clothes that he needs to wear sometimes while performing dangerous work. He is also a pleasure slave, every slave that lives in the master's estate has to be. He is always ready for his sacred duty of sexually servicing the master when summoned. In his free time from his service slave's work or keeping his body in top performance for his master, he will have sex with his brother slaves, most often with SP-0001 but sometimes with the other slaves, and sometimes the master even joins or watch them. When they have sex they are aroused and turned on by the beauty of brethren slave that is conquered, molded, and perfected by the master; the bliss of their service to the master; and the mantra until they come together as one, united in their surrender to the master.

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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.

The twin caught the master’s eyes immediately. The master looking into their eyes and said, “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. Now, unbutton your shirt and get on your knees.” The twin’s face turns blank before following the command right away.

The twin reply in unison, “Yes, Master.” “Now, my slaves, I assign both of you to be my bodyguards. Both of you are to be by my side at all times. And because of your interesting connection of being a twin, let’s push that connection farther with a little modification.” The master places his hand on both of the twin’s heads. Suddenly, the twin feels the new sensation rush through them. They can hear each other thoughts and access one another memory. They can see and hear through each other’s eyes and ears. They can feel their master reaching into their mind and rewire them. Their dicks erect and ejaculate in unison, knowing that with the modification to their mind, they can serve their master better.

5 years later, the twin is put through rigorous sexual, combat, and physical training, to be worthy enough for the duty of serving and protecting their master. They barely speak anymore. They don’t need to. They share both of their minds as one. The master can reach into their mind whenever the master wants and planting any command or information, or reading their thought and memory. The master’s emblem and their slave number, WP-0001 and WP-0002, tattooed proudly on their chest.

When they are off duty from being the master’s bodyguards, they both serve the master sexually together; or sometimes one of them serve and the other watching, standing stark naked and hard at ease like a soldier they are.; or sometimes they have sex with each other for the master to watch, they are aroused not by each other but by the idea of pleasing their master together.

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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 master want to ensure his power over the town of his estate, so he invited the police captain for a dinner. The morning after, branded with a slave number “WP-0003” and his new master insignia tattooed proudly on his chest, the captain is ready to enforce his master will. "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.” The slave mantra burn into his brain, his mind subconsciously repeating it. His hole leaking with his master’s cum. He put his uniform back on.

His master deem him worthy enough of being his pleasure slave, hence the “P” in his slave number. His new buttplug rubbing him while his patrol car bumping up and down the rural road. He would be back to the estate soon at his master command. The captain smile proudly and happily. But first, The force need to learn the new definition of “Serve and protect”.

Picture from: Officer Dom