Date: Mon, 1 Apr 2013 14:53:17 -0700 From: Douglas Marx Subject: Downward Spiral of Jim; Epilogue - Part 3; Story codes: M, MM, bd, sm Disclaimer: This story is erotic fiction meant for mature readers. By getting this far into nifty.org, the reader acknowledges his/her legal right to be here. The reader will hold nifty and/or the author harmless. Warning: This erotic fiction contains sexual experiences between fictional adult males. If this is not your thing, leave now. Furthermore, any similarity to any person, place or thing living or dead is merely coincidental. There is no safe sex in this story because it is fiction. Remember: In real life, play as safe as possible preferably no exchange of bodily fluids. My stories are copyrighted and are not available for use under any condition. Please forward all comments, notes and criticisms to douglas.marx.4@gmail.com. Support nifty.org. We have all shot our loads reading Nifty. Show appreciation at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. 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If he wasn't so good at cum control the erotic experience of this single act of submission would have led to his spurting his cream on the dungeon floor. "That's a good faggot. slave robert, bring me a switch from the wall." slave robert walked over to the wall of whips and sundry flogging devices. The slave picked out a nice thin bamboo cane 28" inches in length and a leather handle for the ease of Sir. slave robert return to the scene taking place in the middle of the dungeon. slave robert's dick was stiff and oozing pre-cum at the sight of this magnificent stud groveling at the foot of his husband and Master. "Here you are, Sir." "Thank you slave robert. you will be on call for anything I require during this session." Master David pointed out. "Yes, Sir." slave robert stepped back to the sidelines of the dungeon awaiting further instructions from Sir. The slave positioned himself in the proper wait stance; feet spread 3.5 feet, straight spine, chest out, hand clasped behind the slave's back resting on his low back region. slave robert's head was face forward, eyes slightly lowered for respect but not low enough that he would miss his next queue to assist Sir. Master David started to lightly touch the buttocks of the cop. The cop's automatic response was to moan and raise his beefy ass high in the air to assist his Master acknowledging his willingness to experience the brutality of a cane. On a scale of 1 to 10, a cane has the sting of 10. It leaves beautiful thin, pink welts on this skin. Best used on meatier parts of a slave, a well-trained slave should be able to endure the torture on any region of his pathetic body. Master David continued his tease with just a light feel of the cane against skin. "faggot, have you ever had this used on you?" "No Sir." "Have you ever been subservient to a man in your life, faggot?" "No Sir." "Do you mean to tell me that you have never experienced yourself what you dished out to so many helpless saps that worshiped you over the years?" "Yes, Sir. This moment is the first time i have succumbed to another man." The cop answered. Master David raised the switch up. The cop could hear the sound of it cutting through the air landing for the first time on his glut muscle. The cop screamed at the top of his lungs, yet continue to have his head bowed, his tongue out leaving continued trails of saliva on the black leather of his Master's boots. "How the fuck can you call yourself a sadist, a top and a Master if you have never been on the receiving end? Answer me, faggot." The cop was almost in tears barely able to explain, "Sir, my goal as a sadist was to destroy. I never gave it a thought about my prize." Master David stated, "So now we know why you fucked up. you didn't give a shit about your so-called prize. But you say you loved Jim. How could you love him if you didn't care and think about his feelings?" With that question Master David laid out the cane one more time to the cop's other glut. Screaming ensued, but the cop managed to answer. "Sir, i am sorry Sir. i did marry him. i did make sure he would be provided for financially. i did that out of love. It was the best i knew, Sir." Master David threw the next infliction upon the former sadist and said, "Yes, faggot you did good there, but you didn't think the total impact through. Turning a man into a slave takes great responsibility, but turning a slave into an object takes more. If something happens to a slave's master, most slaves are capable of functioning enough to find another Master or go back to society. Objects can't. They are done. Objects lose all ability to make decisions other than serve sexually, eat, sleep and eliminate." Master David gave another blow to the now crying cop. The welts were already deep from the intensity. "You fucking bastard. If you had even once taken the time to let go of that massive self-centered ego of yours long enough to serve another man, you would have thought twice before turning the man and slave we both loved into an object. And now you are going to pay." Master David went full force on the cop's ass. The cop could no longer kneel or lick his Master's boot. slave's body was spread out on the concrete floor of the dungeon. slave recoiled. it held its arms and hands under its chest screaming at the top of its lungs while a total of twenty lashes landed on its pained skin. Master David finished saying, "slave robert come with me. Let's leave this piece of shit to itself." Master David and slave robert left the dungeon. slave lay on the cold concrete crying uncontrollably. When slave finally got itself under control enough to move, it noticed that its cock had shot a massive load of cum all over the floor underneath it during the beating. slave, formally known as the cop, had never had an orgasm like that. it realized that its Master was correct. slave had never experienced this side of the SM dance. it knew there was now another layer of regret to add to what it had done. Author's note: The cop is now a slave. All references to his character will either be "slave" or "it". You will be able to distinguish between slave robert and slave cop as slave robert will be referenced either by his name or the term "the slave". slave cop will be referenced only as "slave" or "it" with no "the" preceding. slave robert brought slave its evening meal. When slave robert entered the dungeon he could not quite see slave in the dim light. he followed the chain from the center of the floor barely making out a large object curled up in a ball over by the wall of whips. slave robert felt sadness in his heart. Witnessing this former beast of manhood chained to the floor in the fetal position was disconcerting. slave robert had never beheld this behavior from his Master. Master David was strict. Master David was controlling. Yes, Master David had whipped slave robert many times, but it was all in the good clean fun of their lover SM relationship. This was different. In the short week with little effort other than solitary confinement, two verbal sessions explaining his anger to the former cop, and one whipping scene, Master David had turned the sadistic cop into a slave. slave robert was frightened for the first time in his married life with Master David. he naturally thought, `this could be me lying here on the floor.' There's a law of the Universe that the majority of people do not understand. If someone is pointing a finger at someone else, three fingers are pointing back. Therefore, whatever someone is accusing someone of; they are doing or are capable of doing themselves. slave robert was no dummy. he was a highly evolved, spiritually grounded human being even though he choose to live in a controlled environment as a slave to another man. slave robert thought about the anger and accusations Master David had laid out on slave. Based on this law, this meant that Master David was equally capable of doing what he accused the former cop of doing to his slave, Jim. In fact, Master David had done to the former cop, exactly what the former cop had done to Jim. This realization put a large doubt into whether slave robert could continue being the control of his Master. Something that he never once thought of until this moment seeing slave looking like a broken child nestled close to the items that had ruined it, the whips. slave robert brought slave its dinner. he laid the food and water bowls on the floor in front of slave. slave robert then got down on the floor Indian style. he softly went to touch slave, but slave screamed the moment slave robert's hand brushed its back. "It's ok slave. It's me, Robert." slave robert had lost all the sexual excitement he felt seeing the big beefy naked former cop chained in the dungeon. slave still had the beautiful body, the huge dick, the magnificent nipples that hung deliciously over its pectoral muscles, the large legs and arms; slave was everything many homosexuals would desire as the ultimate physical specimen and dominant male. However, with the dominance aura taken away, slave robert was left with seeing the remnants of a former human being. he could no longer objectify his desires upon slave because slave was already lower on the scale than slave robert. Suddenly slave moved towards slave robert attempting to cuddle with him. slave moved its head towards slave robert's cock. The obviousness of this action was that slave wanted to suck slave robert off. With every ounce of muster, slave robert said, "No slave. you cannot suck my cock. If Master learned that we had any sexual contact, Master would beat each of us harder than what you experienced earlier." slave barely audibly spoke, "Ok, Robert. slave understands. Please hold me." slave started to cry once more as slave robert allowed slave to rest its head in his lap and cradle it like a baby. slave robert thought he better not do this long, otherwise Master would get suspicious if he didn't return to the main part of the house soon. Just as slave robert thought this, the lights to the dungeon came on full. The door swung open and a naked Master David entered adored only in the full harness from earlier. "slave robert! Get away from that slave now!" slave robert jumped up leaving slave to tremble against the wall of whips. slave robert moved over to the center of the dungeon to full attention. Master David walked over to him taking his right hand grabbing slave robert's jaw and screamed, "What the fuck are you doing? That "it" is in training. Giving it touch or compassion during this time will only delay and hurt its process. Don't you know that fucker?" Master David slapped slave robert hard across the face. Master David had never struck his husband in that manner before. slave robert knew right then this situation had turned dangerous for him, as well as for the former cop. When Master David told slave robert about his plan to make the cop disappear from society and allow Jim his freedom, it seemed reasonable and aboveboard under the circumstances. Master David loved Jim and Jim was in trouble. How could anything go wrong? Well, it was going wrong. slave robert was observing the same mental blank spot in his Master that his Master had accused the cop of having towards Jim. Master David was going to turn the cop into an object in an eye-for-an-eye scenario. Although slave robert did not believe in an eye-for-an-eye, he was first and foremost Master David's husband and slave, therefore, he didn't have the right to protest. But what he was seeing from Master David with that slap across slave robert's face was a Master who was potentially going to do the same thing to him. Master David was experiencing such a rush of authority he was having difficulty distinguishing between slave robert and slavecop. slave robert apologize, "i'm sorry Sir. it looked so hurt and frightened i couldn't help myself." Then slave robert heard something come from his Master's mouth that in all the years of the SM life together, there had never been a threat. "Fucking watch it, asshole. you could find yourself in the same place as the faggot slave over there in the corner." Master David looked deep into slave robert's eyes as he said that. Master David knew right then their relationship was over. Master had crossed a line. He knew slave robert was a slave, but he was not going to tolerate that type of behavior or threat. slave robert was still an upstanding member of the community, worked, had an outside life from being his husband's slave. Therefore, slave robert was never going to allow himself the intense level of SM that Master David intended to inflict on the former cop. "slave robert, fetch a dog collar and lease. Attach it to slave and bring the beast to the center of the room for its next lesson." "Yes, Sir." slave robert hustled. he knew better than to take alternate action at the moment. he was not thinking clearly so it was best to play along. slave robert brought slave over to the center per Master's request. "Stand up faggot." Master David shouted. slave got up as quickly as he could knowing that any delay would only make life more miserable than it was already becoming. "slave robert get some leather wrists and ankle restraints. Attach them to slave then attach slave's ankles to the floor bolts with the short chains and raise its arms to the chains hanging from the joists." slave robert dutifully did as told. "Good. Now slave robert, get a trainer horse bit and place it in slave's mouth so it doesn't hurt itself." slave robert installed the horse bit onto slave without looking at it. he knew better. If Master David saw even the remoteness of empathy coming from him towards slave, this bad situation would get worse. "Ok slave robert bring me a cat-o-nine-tails for the wall." "Yes Sir." slave robert presented the whip to Master David. slave robert had a bad feeling about this, but he would never have imagined what was about to take place in front of him and what he would be forced to participate in. "slave robert, move in front of slave. Get in the attention position and stare directly into the eyes of it." Master David ordered. slave robert did as told moving to the 3.5 foot wide stance, straight back, erect head. This time he did not lower his eyes forcing himself to look directly at the face and eyes of slave. slave did not make contact with slave robert. slave kept his head bowed awaiting what was about to happen. "slave, make eye contact with slave robert NOW!" slave did, which created much more intensity with... Once again the wind blew as the tails raced through the air onto the back of slave. Master David knew what he was doing. He was not going to break skin, but he was going to get close. Each release of the whip was spaced in random order. Sometimes slave waited a minute or so for the next blow. When the back side was full of luscious thin red welts, Master David moved to the magnificent chest of the former cop. Master David repeated the blows marking its pectorals and abs with more stripes. slave danced and moved as much as possible under the tight control of the chains. its muscles flexing showing the beauty and work this former human had done to maintain a stunning physique. By the time Master David moved to the front, slave was close to lifeless no longer attempting to protect itself from the assault. slave robert looked on in horror but said nothing. he continued to look at slave doing the only thing he knew which was to send healing energy its way. slave robert was quietly crying. he did not want his Master to see how badly this was affecting him as he continued his proper slave attention position. Finally Master David handed the cat-o-nine-tail back to slave robert. "Put this away. Then, bring slave over to low table. Place it on its back. Attach its legs to the chains hanging from the ceiling so its hole is appropriately available. The faggot is going to lose its cherry." slave robert dutifully followed direction. slave could barely crawl over to the low table. it screamed as it placed its abused back onto the table top. slave made no effort to fight as slave robert connected chains to its ankle harnesses starting to raise its thunderous thighs and calves into the air. When fully extended, slave robert marveled at the handsome arse and cherry hole. slave robert could not help but get a hard on at this point. he forgot all the horror for a moment instead concentrating on the sexual essence immersing from the former cop. Master David commented, "Good slave robert. I'm glad to see you have a hard on because we are both going to bust its two cherry. The faggot is going to suck you off while I fuck it." slave's head was dangling over the far edge of the table. it had no physical strength to keep its head straight. This lend itself to the perfect position for slave robert to insert his cock into slave. Master David continued, "Go on now slave robert. Stick your dick in its mouth. it wanted your dick earlier. Now I've decided to be a nice guy and allow you to feed it with your cock and cum." slave robert moved to place the tip of his cock onto the open mouth of slave. slave robert was shocked at how quickly slave wanted to take his cock. In the meantime, Master David took some lube starting to play with its hole. The completely top former cop was now a desperate faggot cocksucker bottom slave whore thrashing its body to get at both its aggressors' fuck tools. Master David ordered, "slave robert, insert your cock into the faggot's virgin mouth now." slave robert did as told with a feeling so exquisite he had to control cumming. slave robert had not had a mouth around his cock in years. As a slave, his cock was not normally addressed by Master. Sometimes Master had placed a chastity device on slave robert's cock for long periods of time, but never to the degree where slave robert's cock ceased working. Master David liked a horny and physically functioning slave husband. slave robert moaned with intense pleasure as slave received its first cock in its mouth ever. slave robert thought, `this slave is a pro.' he couldn't not believe it had never sucked a cock. Master David asked, "you like having its mouth around your cock slave robert?" "Yes, Sir." "Well, if you are a good slave, maybe you can have the pleasure of this experience again. If I decided to keep it, slave will be your responsibility to care for. I want nothing to do with it other than pleasure and revenge." "Yes, Sir. Sir, do I have permission to cum in its mouth?" "Yes, slave robert, you may cum in its mouth. The purpose of this exercise is to break its two cherries. As a slave, you can break the mouth cherry. As a Master, I will break the cunt cherry. Now watch as I insert my cock into its pussy." Master David moved the head of his cock passed the sphincter thus breaking the cherry of the former Master and famous cop. This was of particular delight for Master David even though he knew that by doing so he had lowered the value of slave if he chose to sell it in the future. A virgin Master/cop would have fetched a better dollar amount on the market, but the desire to degrade far outweighed the potential profit particularly considering Master David was considering keeping it. Master David laughed to himself about those thoughts while he continued to push his hard Sir cock farther and farther into slave's vagina. Having this former human here; thinking about what to do with it; trying it out; this is as if he was buying a dog. Master David loved the idea of this asshole that ruined his former partner becoming subhuman, subanimal and it was becoming clearer and clearer he wanted to do it to slave as well. "Lean over slave robert and kiss me." Master David ordered. They kissed for several minutes while their hard cocks were in the respective holes of slave. slave could be heard moaning and choking, but it was completely ignored. Once Master moved away to release their lip lock, he stated, "Ok, slave robert. Give it your cum." slave robert moved back into a better position for pounding his pud into slave's mouth. he took his hands and placed them on each side of its head holding it firmly as he moved his cock back and forth diving as deep as he possibly good. The excitement was too much and all too soon slave robert burst his jizz into slave's willing mouth cunt. "Did you like that slave robert?" "Yes Sir." "Now step away from it while I seed its pussy. Grab the camera and take pictures. I want to save this moment for our family album." Master David grabbed onto the massive pecs and tits of the former human and started to plow its cunt. This was going to be sweet. Master David had ignored slave's existence to this point He had not looked at slave in the face while preparing its hole for plunder and all his conversation had been directed at slave robert his husband. Master David looked into slave's eyes now and said, "How was that faggot? Did you enjoy your first load of cream down your throat even though it wasn't from a real man, but a slave?" "Yes, Sir." slave answered. "Now you are going to have a man. You are going to have man cum in you cunt. This is sweet to know that a few days ago you were a man as well. Now you are an it. Now you are a faggot. Now you are my slave. Feel my rock hard man cock slowly penetrating your cunt. What a fine cunt it is. Nice and tight; not unused by any other man before. Oh fucker you are actually tightening your innards around my shaft. Are you sure you've never been fucker? That's more the move of a professional bottom. you seem to be taking to your knew role in life as slave quicker than I would ever have imagine. Oh fuck. Feel how nice it is as I pull back to the beginning. you little whore took my shaft all the way. Are you sure your haven't always been a bottom? This is a skilled ass. Oh yeah. slave robert this is hot. it's the nicest ass besides yours I've ever fucked." Master David moved his hands down onto the former cop's pectorals. "Yeah, faggot. Look at those titties. I bet you built those mounds up so much because deep down inside you wanted to be a woman. That's what you are, a woman, a cunt, a pussy. you sure aren't a man any more. Looking down at you feeling your boobies, if I didn't see that massive cock bouncing around, which we may have to do something about, I would think I was fucking a two-bit whore." Master David got an idea, "slave robert, run up to the closet with the drag clothes and get some red lipstick and one of your whore blond bombshell wigs I've put on you for parties." slave robert ran like the wind and was back in a minute with the most disgusting blond wig. "Put the wig on it and give me the lipstick. Get the camera. I want this posting for the Internet." Master David painted messy red lipstick on slave's lips. Then he took the lipstick and wrote "I AM A SLAVE CUNT FAG!" in capital letters across the beautiful chest and ab muscles of the recent man. "Now you look pretty and now I'm gonna fuck you hard." Master David went all out. Emasculating slave was such a turn on to him that he plowed its ass deep. slave was screaming and moaning at the top of its lungs. What little conscious thought slave was putting into any of this experience any more, it wondered why it was getting off on this humiliation so completely. slave's cock was rock hard and shot a load all over itself without even touching it. The tightening of slave's prostrate from cumming took Master David beyond control and he shot one of the largest loads of his life up the pussy cavity of slave. After Master David's orgasm subsided he pulled out of the whore. "slave robert come over here. Get down on your knees. Stick your tongue out." "slave, push my cum back out of your cunt. you don't deserve to keep it. My husband deserves my cum. He is going to eat it out of your ass." slave pushed and farted until the load of Master David started to dribble out of its hole. slave robert buried his face into the beefy ass taking in the jizz and arse juices flowing. slave robert thought this was quite humiliating and disgusting, but he was also turned on by it. he hated the taste, but his cock said otherwise. "Master, can I dump another load while i eat out slave?" "Sure slave robert. If this turns you on so much, I'm in a good and generous mood right now." slave robert grabbed his cock and pounded it hard as he continued to eat out the ass of the former cop. There was much more to this than one would think. slave robert had developed some affection for slave over the course of its imprisonment time. he was very turned on by slave and took advantage of what slave robert saw as a golden opportunity to touch slave without getting in trouble. slave robert had never eaten out such a muscular ass. The turn on was incredible. In no time, slave robert could not control any longer and shot a load of his jizz all over the floor. Master David took copious pictures of the entire process for the family album. When slave robert's orgasm was complete, Master David ordered. "Clean up the place and clean up slave. I want to see you in the main house after you're finished. We need to talk." Master David walked out of the dungeon. slave robert unhooked the leg chains from slave and lowered its legs to the ground. slave robert helped slave sit up for a few minutes to get its bearings. it started to cry even though slave robert had been thoughtful enough to remove the wig immediately. slave could see itself in one of the big mirrors in the dungeon with the writing on its chest. slave said to slave robert, "Robert, could you see about getting me sold off to slavery?" slave robert was shocked. "slave, why would you want that over being here?" slave responded, "Originally, i was hoping that Master David and you would keep me. i know as a former cop being sold on the slave market means torture and death in short order. But, now i see being sold would mean that it would be over soon. Staying here would mean being in this dungeon for the rest of my life. The authorities are still looking for me, so there is no way you and Master can take me anywhere. What if i got sick and needed a doctor? What would you do then? If i was seen, i would be arrested, but so would the two of you. Master David hates me for what i did to Jim. i understand that. Master David is correct, but i don't think he understands the trouble he has put himself in by continuing to harbor me. slave robert, you have been kind; much kinder than i would have been if the situation was reversed. Do this for yourself." slave robert responded, "i'll see what i can do. Now let's get you cleaned up." slave robert helped the muscular stud slave into the shower washing it down and cleaning it up. slave robert was able to get the majority of the lipstick off its body. When he was done cleaning and drying slave, he leaned in and kissed it hard. "slave, this has been a horrible experience for me. The only good thing about this was meeting you. i know you have always been a jerk, but in the past week, i have seen the other side. i will see what i can do to convince Master David to sell you." slave smiled and said nothing. it was exhausted and needed to lie down. slave robert took it to its bed, attached the long chain, kissed it on the forehead and left the dungeon turning out all but the single 15 watt bulb. ----------------------------------- I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I appreciate hearing from you guys. I attempt to respond to each email within two days. Many times our conversations shape the upcoming storyline. Thank you. 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