in a cage

Todd didn't get long to look at himself in the mirror. Someone hooked a leash to his ball stretcher and started walking. Todd quickly learned that if he didn't want his balls painfully yanked, he had to follow. Someone also chained his wrists together behind him so he couldn't interfere with the leash. This had the added bonus of making him afraid to stumble because he wouldn't be able to stop his fall.

The guy pulling the leash kept walking faster forcing Todd to walk faster. Todd said, "I can't keep up."

The guy pulled out a remote and Todd felt a shock to his neck. "Silence ****."

Todd was then pushed into a line with some other slaves. And I mean that he was pushed into the back of another **** so that the cock ring and ball stretcher that pushed his genitals away from his body, pushed his genitals into the ass of the **** in front of him. Then another **** was pressed up against Todd's backside. They were chained up in such a way that Todd couldn't move. His face was even pressed against the back of the ****'s head in front of him while the ****'s face behind him was pressed into the back of Todd's head. Todd couldn't speak without getting a mouthful of hair, and probably shocked too.

And if that wasn't bad enough, someone came along and made sure each cock went up the ass of the **** in front of him. It hurt at first but none of them moved and they got used to it.

They were left this way for a while and eventually, they got bold enough to talk. No one was monitoring them since they couldn't move anyway. Mostly, they apologized to each other for having their cocks inside each other.

Todd told the person in front of him, "Sorry". He said, "It's not your fault."

The guy behind Todd said, "I'm sorry, too."

Todd asked, "May I ask your name? I think I should at least know the name of the person inside me."

"Robert. I used to be a **** trainer. I know exactly what they're doing to us. They're breaking us down so that we no longer consider our own desires or inhibitions. They're making us so that we won't hesitate to do anything our master's desire.They want all of us new slaves to have a full initiation so they keep a couple of slaves around to put at the beginning and end of our line. That first guy and that last guy are not new slaves. Their sole purpose in life is to give the first guy in line someone to stick his cock inside and give the last guy in line a cock up his butt. They're interchangeable. We call them Cheng and Eng after the Siamese twins. I used to grab one of them at random and shove him at the front of the line and the other at the back of the line and then secure the line in place while I walked off for a break. I never knew the slaves talked to each other. I stopped thinking of them as human."

There was a lull in the conversation. Then Todd told the guy in front of him, "I'm Todd."

"My name is Joel. I was an Olympic boxer until I was caught cheating. Now I have enough metal piercings to set of every airport security system. My master even pierced the head of my penis. What's he going to do with me?"

Todd asked, "I thought we'd all get treated the same."

Robert answered, "No, each **** is custom designed to their masters wishes. Hey Joel, what's your **** name."

"Glute. Why would he name me Glute?"

Robert answered, "Yea, you're going to get fucked. Todd, what's your **** name?"

"Lucky. I don't know why. I certainly haven't had any luck."

Robert said, "My **** name is ITM. It's an abbreviation for I Train Myself. Since I'm a former **** trainer, my master expects me to train myself so he doesn't have to spend money on a trainer. He even gave me a remote so I can shock myself when I misbehave. I don't know how I can shock myself."

Just then, they were interrupted. A flatbed truck full of cages arrived and one by one, the slaves were put into cages. The floors of the cages were solid with a few strategically placed holes. The walls and roof of the cages were bars, not wire. These were not cheap cages but well-designed and quality-built cages that were practically escape proof."

The cages were small. Todd had to crawl in head first and then he couldn't straighten up again. He had to remain scrunched on all fours. Then his ankles and wrists were secured away from each other so that his genitals hung visible between his legs.

The cage was then lifted and stacked on another **** filled cage with Todd's ass pointing out making it easier for bystanders to see his butt and swinging genitals instead of his face. The truck drove around so that more **** filled cages were stacked until the truck had three layers of ****-filled cages. Todd had one **** beneath him and one **** above him.

Once the truck was fully loaded, the cages were strapped down so they wouldn't fall off. Then people went around and stuck hoses in each ****'s ass cleaning each **** out. Then one by one, they went to each **** and made sure each **** peed. They said, "We want you to pee here and not on the road where your pee might hit a free person." If a **** couldn't pee, they made him drink water until he could. They really worked each **** to make sure each bladder was empty. Todd felt the pee trickle down on him from the **** above him and knew that his own pee was trickling down onto the **** below him.

Then the truck took off making deliveries around the countryside. His lack of pubic hair made him very sensitive to the wind as it passed across his body. At different stops, Todd got his ass slapped or his genitals fondled but he wasn't allowed to speak.

Todd figured out the order that the cages were being removed and used that to figure out when they arrived to deliver him to his new master. Todd couldn't see much between his legs but he knew that after they passed the front gate, they still had to drive down a long drive to get to the house. Todd's cage was lifted off the truck and he was carried through the house backwards. His owner had to be wealthy.

They placed the cage in his owner's office so that Todd's butt was facing his new owner. Todd couldn't see his new owner or the desk but he could hear that his owner was on the phone ignoring Todd's arrival. The delivery people left and Todd stayed there in the cage for many minutes.