"****"

Somehow that word made Dave feel even hornier. He winced as his cock strained against the leather cage and he realised that while it would keep him hard, it would stop him getting fully erect.

When the stranger pulled on his leash, Dave didn't resist and he was led through room after room of dark perversion. He grunted softly occasionally as something caught his eye that appealed to him - mainly big, muscled men who were tightly restrained. In one room, a man was spreadeagled while a giant dressed in leather was shaving his body.

The stranger looked at him. "So Dave, what do you think - time for you to leave, or time for you to submit?"

Dave barely had to think about it and soon he found himself stood obediently as the head muzzle and gag were removed, his head was covered in shaving cream and his hair was shaved off. Sporting his new **** shave, his head war re-secured in bondage and the **** followed its' Master into its' new life.