Some months later...

Bestial grunts of pleasure escape from the throat of the burly man currently thrusting his thick, bulbous headed cock deep into you well fucked ass. He is merely one of hundreds of men who pay for the pleasure of using you like the fuck doll that you are, it has been that way for months now and your mind is so addled with a combination of **** meant to keep you compliant, docile and fertile, the near constant fucking and when you aren't being fucked there is always a thick plug filling your well used rear that you struggle to remember what it was like to even not be filled by something. Though your mind and will are all but shattered, that having been taken care of after you were caught attempting to escape the dungeon you have been brought too.

Your punishment followed swiftly after that.

At least at first been brought here you had been something between a pet and a ****, an object and an amusement. Now, now that is all over as you were placed in your new position within the basement dungeon to be used, never considered as you were locked securely into a breeding frame. Though that wasn't enough for your owner as he continued your humiliation and degradation for your transgression. If your mind hadn't been so broken and could comprehend something other than the intense pleasure of being fucked and bred, you would have found what he had done to you rather intriguing. First had come the ear buds that continuously played the sounds of throaty, plaintive moans and whimpered beggings of bois just like you being fucked into utter submission while underneath the sounds were the subliminal messages that commanded you submit, to love being used and that being taken by powerful masculine cocks is the only true purpose for you. Next came the hood that completely enclosed your head and dehumanized you to make you a true fucktoy with the only openings being one for your mouth and for you to breath through your nose. Within the hood were a pair of lenses that rested over your eyes and when they turned on bombarded you with images and videos of bois just like you being taken by men with thick, meaty cocks, being left covered and leaking their cum while subliminal messages here further reinforced your position as a sissy cockslut.

At first there had been resistance. Defiance to escape your fate. Though the longer you were subjected to the hood and the sounds of the earbuds, the constant fuckings, the **** meant to make you more fertile and keep you compliant the less escape had any meaning for you as you began moaning and begging to be fucked and bred by every cock that came to have a taste of your luscious ass even as your own neglected manhood only ever spent itself when your prostate was being brutally pounded.

You live for this. You crave this. You can't imagine a life without this constant humiliation, degradation and masochism that you have become addicted too. Even if you were rescued and given back your personhood, you would still remain a sissy cockslut and a breeding toy to be used and fucked without regard by the men willing to pay for the privilege.