Date: Sun, 12 May 2019 22:53:21 -0500
From: Z <saluki84@gmail.com>
Subject: The Long Road to Revenge Part 4 (Revised)

The Long Road to Revenge Part 4

By: Z

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variety of consensual activities. It also features some scenes that are
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Category: Gay Male Authoritarian


Henry was now just a quivering shell. After what had seemed like an
eternity of practically living inside of James's ass or tied up at his
feet. James had left him.

"Gotta go bitch. It's nothing personal I just have a life outside of
sitting on my throne. I'm sure you understand. Though I'm not exactly
asking for permission here. I'll be gone for pretty much the entire day. So
I'm going to leave you with your thoughts, so to speak.. And of course the
gifts I've so lovingly bestowed upon you," James chuckled, "well, I'm sure
if you could thank me you would"

Henry stared up at James. He was completely secured into place and watched
as James sauntered over to the hotel door, hung a 'DO NOT DISTURB' sign on
the outside, waved goodbye and closed the door behind him.

The first piece of Henry's degradation was the 8" dildo James had somehow
bolted to the hotel room floor in a half assed piece of do it yourself home
improvement. James was very generous with the lube both on Henry's asshole
and on the dildo itself. Henry was able to mount the dildo with relative
ease.

The decent down the slightly thick dildo took some time. James was
surprisingly patient with Henry. He slowly guided him down while he just
looked down and arrogantly smirked at Henry. Once he was lowered on the
dildo all the way, that's when James set to work restraining Henry so he
couldn't lift himself off of it.

He was positioned sitting in a prayer position, hands tightly cuffed behind
his back with leather straps securing his legs and arms tightly in place.
James had locked a posture collar around Henry's neck, forcing him to look
up and straightforward and making it difficult to turn his head effectively
in either direction. For his gag, James had unrolled a sock on the table
perfectly in Henry's view. He saw him jerk off three separate loads into
the sock. He rolled it back up and stuffed the gooey mess of a sock (that
James had clearly worn more than once) into Henry's mouth and sealed it
with several layers of clear packing tape.

At the beginning Henry did his best to pull against the restraints. But
James had planned some entertainment for his new slave while he was away.

He setup the TV right in front of Henry. With the posture collar tightly
secured, he couldn't exactly look away from what was on the screen.

James set up a continuous loop of Henry's degradation over the past few
days, video clip after video clip of undeniable proof of his humiliating
service to James.

The first video was just James giving Henry a quick rundown of his current
place in life:
"Hey Henry boy," James began, "What a few days its been eh? From a cocky
little intern and son of one of the managing partners of my former place of
business to my personal seat cushion on my road trip to my new life away
from your idiot father and his backstabbing associates."

James went on "By now, my plan is pretty much victorious. I have your dad
trapped in the same depraved sexual web you are in. Who knows what either
of you will be like once you get to the other side of this predicament, but
I don't really care so long as you serve me well. You may notice that you
are restrained and can't move. Good. You may also notice that you are
impaled on a dildo. Also good. You need to get ready to accept my cock,
which is just as much superior to you as the rest of me. So for the next
few hours, enjoy this series of me dominating you and proving what a
depraved bitch you are already."

The next scene in the video started to play. It was the first night with
Henry mummified in plastic wrap trapped under James's rimseat.

"Tell me you love my ass faggot!" James commanded.

"Please master, let me lick it some more" Henry said in a daze of sexual
arousal that James seemed to be an expert at keeping him in, "I'll do
anthing you want, Master, please let me cum!"

"Oh poor straight college boy just needs to cum eh?" James feigned interest
in him.
"Mhmm" Henry agreed.

"Well..." James said, "You are going to have to get verbal with me in
describing just you much you love my ass while you are licking it like the
pathetic slut you are. If you do a good enough job. I promise, I will allow
you to cum."

Henry remembered how hearing that was music to his ears after being teased
on the edge of ejaculating until the brink of oblivion. But he also knew
how the story ended up...
"PLEASE MASTER! I BEG OF YOU, LET ME CUM!  YOU HAVE ALLOWED ME TO LICK AND
SUCK ON YOUR MUSKY ASS FOR HOURS AND ITS GOT ME SO HOT. LICKING YOUR ASS
CLEAN LIKE THE PATHETIC SLUT I AM. THANK YOU FOR SHOWING ME MY PLACE!"
Henry begged on the video screen.

Henry watched the familiar scene play out. He was licking up and down James
hairy ass crack now, trying his best to convince James that he was obedient
enough to be allowed to release his pent up load. The video played for a
straight ten minutes of Henry tenderly kissing his ex-boss's ass with
delicate care before fading out and moving on to the next scene...

The next scene opened up the next night at another hotel on their long
journey. Henry spent a good amount of time trapped under James's rank ass,
but he knew from the first day that James wasn't exactly taking the most
direct route to their end destination. He was dragging this out, enjoying
every exquisite moment of making Henry his ass sniffing slave.

This time, the camera was looking down on Henry who was obviosly between
the legs of a man with his cock in his face.

"Ok faggot, bon appetit. Start licking and sucking on your master's cock,"
James ordered from behind the camera.

That day, James had ensured Henry's cooperation by using a riding crop.
Every time Henry delayed in obeying an order, James would smack his bare
flesh with a hard "SMACK!" He resisted a lot at first, but sooner than
later, James wore him down to an obedient cocksucker.

Soon enough, Henry was happily and eagerly working James's big hard cock
into the back of his throat in an effort to please his new master. He
almost seemed hungry for cum before he even had the pleasure of tasting it.

Henry watched himself on the screen as he slowly but surely worked more and
more of James's thick piece of meat into his mouth. He looked like a god
damn professional porn star. But there was a strange amont of pride that
went along with that. James as one well hung dude, and Henry was taking his
cock lik e a pro.

Of course, soon enough, right on video, he would get a taste of his master
James's sweet cum.

"Ok faggot, I'm about to shoot my load. I want you to be a good boy for me
and swallow it all down and then thank you master for the reward I gave
you. Ready?" James instructed.

"Mhmm!" Henry responded in the tone of a desperate, greedy cockslut.

"Good bitch," James chuckled, "I'm about to blooow!"

James took a deep breath and then let out a big gutteral moan as he pumped
five solid shots of thick, creamy cum down Henry's throat. All captured on
video.

"Ohhhhhh fuck yeaaaa slut," James sighed as his mighty orgasm subsided.

The picture again faded out as the video advanced to the next scene...

"How's it going so far faggot," James asked via video on what seemed to be
like his own personal PSA to Henry, "you liking our little home movies?
Just remember, I won you. I own that faggot mouth and that faggot ass and
believe you me I have some pretty great plans in store for you. But for
right now I think you just just sit there riding that dildo and concentrate
on how good my dick tastes and how good my rank ass tastes to you. Soon you
will see this is where you've always belonged. You are a slut, MY slut, and
there is no changing that. Just admit it to yourseslf. YOU. ARE. MY. SLAVE!"

The video progressed on, the next scene that appeared was a familar one, a
montage of James shaving all of Henry's body hair below the neck off while
he had a voiceover of James singing "men have body hair not cocksucking
fags" over and over in a mocking tone. The scene covered James shaving
Henry's pits, the few hairs on his chest. His crotch. His balls. HIs ass
crack. His legs. His arms. James had deprived young Henry of everything
that made him into a man.

"Now you look like a total slut!" James shouted before the video advanced
to the next scene...

The final scene was a scene of Henry being allowed to eat. He was tied up
like a dog on his hands and knees and forced to eat mash potato's from a
dog bowl without even using his hands. He looked like a complete mess by
the time he was done.
Then the video cycled over. And over And over. Henry had to sit there
completely bound and sexually frustrated while his own debasement was
played out in front of him over and over.

As the day wore on and Henry watched the video over and over he couldn't
help but get incredibly horny. He was naked, bound and having his prostate
constantly stimulated by the big dildo jammed up his ass. Soon he began to
do just about the only thing he could do with his limited movement: slowly
moving the few inches he was allowed to up and down on the dildo.

The hours passed, and still Henry rode that dildo up and down as he watched
his progression into being a gay slave boy over and over on the screen
before him. While he could invoke some pleasure to his cock, he was not
allowed enough movement to be able to bring himself to a much needed
orgasm. And as the sun set it became apparent that he would have to wait
until his master returned in order to potentially get that big orgasm he so
desperately needed.

But the hours passed on and day slowly turned to night. The pent up
frustration began to build and build in Henry's body. He needed to cum, and
he needed to cum bad.
He began to push harder and harder on the dildo in the vain hope that he
could drive himself to orgasm. Harder and harder he pushed trying to get
himself over the edge, but before he was able to cum, the buckles on his
leather restraints around his legs broke, and he was able to stand freely.

This was a giant turn of the tables for Henry. Since his abduction, he had
not had any freedom or mobility. Now, James was gone and Henry had the
complete freedom to get up and walk away form this.

Not quite so gracefully, Henry worked himself to his feet and began to
start for the door...just as he heard the key card enter and the door swung
open.

James walked in, smiled, and said, "You realize, you really fucked up
faggot and will be punished."

Henry broke out into a cold sweat. He knew James had something terrible in
mind for him to endure.

"I'll tell you what though," James went on, "if you be a good little urinal
and get on your knees and drink all my piss without spilling ONE drop, I'll
cut your torture time in half!"
Henry thought for a brief moment. Even if he wasn't completely restrained
from the waste up he would be no match for James. So he knew escape was
impossible. He also had to fight the knowledge that somewhere during his
session today that James had setup, he had begun to crave James's body. He
missed the sweet flavors and scents of James's superior ass. He loved the
taste of his sweet balls, and couldn't stop thinking about working that big
dick of his to the point of orgasm.

"I'm waiting faggot," James announced, impatiently.

Henry realized he was beaten. He knew he craved James approval now. He
slowly walked over to James with his upper body still fully restrained and
his mouth still tightly gagged with the sock cum rag, sank to his knees,
and stared up at James practically begging with his boyish eyes.

James slowly removed Henry's gag, stuck his dick in his mouth and took out
his phone.
"My new urinal test one," James said before releasing a torrent of piss
down Henry's throat. He gulped it down as fast as he could in hopes of
pleasing his master and avoiding a worse punishment. James must have drank
a lot of water becaause the piss was pretty tasteless, only a subtle
bittnerness that Henry had no problem getting used to after feasting on his
master's ass for a few days.

After he gulped down the last drop, Henry released an embarassing piss burp
before James stopped recording and said, "Looks like we'll be adding to
your training videos you dumb cock hypnotized bitch!"

As the new rush of humiliation of being his master's personal piss gulping
urinal passed through Henry, he slowly looked up to his master, standing
powerfully in front of him.
James looked down at his slave with a smirk. This bitch wasn't going
anywhere, and it was finally time to put him exactly where he belonged,
doing exactly what he deserved to be doing.

"Ok slut," James sighed, "here's what's going to happen, you can be
cooperative, and your punishment will only last for two hours...OR...you
can be disobedient, and your punishment will last the remainder of our
journey. Either way doesn't matter to me."

Henry nodded slowly, "Please master, i'll be good. I just wanted to cum so
bad.."

"Shhh," James interrupted putting his hand over Henry's blubblering mouth,
"oh don't worry slave, I'm not going to hurt you. I value your body very
much. But it IS important that you understand how inferior you are, don't
you agree?"

Henry shook his head in agreement, "Yes master."

"Good," James smiled at how his slave was progressing, "You agree that you
are an asslicking, cocksucking, piss drinking slave?"

"Yes master," Henry answered.

"Good boy," James smiled again, "You'll follow my instructions?"

"Yes Master." Henry said.

"Good," James said, "Now, I drank a shit ton of water so I got to piss
again, which is fortuitous because you need a nice drink."

James stood up and took a large plastic cup that you get from a gas station
and stuck his thick cock inside. The unmistakable sound of pissing and
filling the cup followed shortly after. Once James had filled the cup, he
actually had a bit left so he pissed in a nearby ice bucket.

After his pissathon, James took two different pills from his pocket and put
one on his slave's tongue.

"That keeps your cock hard," James explained, "here, drink it down with
this James said while pouring a torrent of hot piss to wish the pill down
Henry's throat.

"Goood boy," James said, patting Henry's head, which actually made the
overly horny fuck blush a little bit.

"Now the second pill, is going to make you incredibly horny," James said
smiling, "You'll do just about anything."

This didn't sound like much of a punishment at all to Henry. James fed the
boy the other pill and Henry obediently drunk it down with another helping
of piss.

While they waited for the pills to take effect, James untied Henry (keeping
him collared and on an extended chain leash), and let him get cleaned up
and use the bathroom. On his way out the door James was waiting with a
vibrating butt plug in his hand.

"Get this up your ass, slut," James ordered.

"Yes master," Henry said immediately dropping to his knees and reaching for
the plug.
James held on to it, and instead made him suck on it while he held it in
his hand like a baby and a pacifier. Henry looked pathetic but it made
James rock hard to think of his slave using his own saliva to lube up his
butthole.

"Good little suck slut," James said in a patronizing voice, "Now jam this
up your butthole so it stays in place good."

Henry complied. He'd gotten used to this over his time with James now, and
his ass was getting trained properly.

Once Henry had the butt plug in place. James tested out the remote
vibration to make sure he could trigger it when he wanted. Sure enough,
when he switched it on, Henry fell over in pleasure and let out a series of
pathetic, slutty moans.

"Well I guess that means it works..." James muttered to himself.

Henry was then marched naked and collared out into the cold night. He had
quickly learned that the type of places they stayed at were used to this
sort of sight, so even if someone saw them it would be as if James was
doing something as mundane as going for the morning paper.

This time, however, no one was outside, James easily maneauvered his slave
back into his place, tightly restrained under James driving seat. James
turned around and dropped his pants to his ankles. He wasn't wearing any
underwear, well, not properly, He reached back and started to pull out a
dirty jock that he had stuffed into his ass at some point during the day.

First, James taunted Henry with it by hovering the sweaty, dirty smelling
jock over his face. Then, he let it fall over him with a plop. Restrained
like he was, Henry had to sit their and sniff it, which to his surprise
didn't overly disgust him. Instead, he felt his cock straining and himself
wishing he could touch it.

"Ooops, clumsy me," James said as he picked up the jock and started
stuffing it into Henry's now willing mouth. James smiled to himself as he
realized the drugs were probably starting to take effect. He grabbed some
tape and wrapped a few layers around Henry's head before sealing him into
position, picking up his pants, tossing them on the passenger seat of the
van and sitting his sweaty ass right on to Henry's waiting face.
James started the car and began to drive. Henry knew the drill by now, he
sniffed and tried to make James as comfortable as possible so James would
be happy and content.
James ran through the drive through and picked up some burgers and fries
and ate them in the parking lot while Henry, bound and gagged, sat
uncomfortably beneath him sucking on his jock gag while the drugs took hold
of his overly horny brain and began to drive him into a horny frenzy.

"Boy, you're moaning quite a bit under me. Something the matter?" James
asked as he lifted his ass up and readjusted so he could look Henry in the
eyes.

Henry was lost in a frenzied state of horniness. James knew it was time
really drive him over the edge. He shifted over to the passenger seat and
put on his jeans. He had parked in a inconspicuous spot so he could make
some slight tweaks to his passenger's accomodations without notice. First,
he attached a sucking machine to Henry's poor, neglected, and hyper charged
cock, then, he inserted ear buds into each of Henry's ears. Satisfied,
James got back into the van, lost his jeans, and sat back down on Henry,
his personal and now very willing throne.

James started to drive for a bit and once he got into the country and
closer to their hotel he lifted his ass a bit and teased his slave by
rubbing it on his face.

"Oh yeah, a full day of stink to rub on my slave's face," James sighed,
"that feel good faggot?"

"Mhmm" Henry agreed.

"Oh I'm glad it does, but this isn't reward time, it's punishment time,"
James warned, "And after that burger, fries, soda, I think I'm just going
to sit back in this van in our motel parking lot and let them rip right on
your dumb faggot face. Sound good?"

Henry began to thrust and pull in his restraints and moan into his gag.

"Aww, poor slave boy doesn't know how bad he wants to be my fart slave,"
James said, "Don't worry, when we're done here you'll be my loyal obedient
fart cushion."

James switched on Henry's headphones, suck machine and vibrator. Henry's
objections immediately quieted down as he got lost in intense pleasure on
his cock and ass.

"Hey fuckpig," James said on the recording, "I got this audio hypno off the
net that's supposed to make you a compliant fart cushion, so let's see if
it works, it's a few hours long in total but don't worry...it
loops...haha..."

The audio started playing...

"You are nothing but a fart slave. You are an inferior faggot slut that
craves submission, and there is nothing lower than getting off an sniffing
a man's raunchy ass gas. Nowwww. sniifff..."

Almost like James had been training in sync with the video, he let out a
huge fart right on to Henry's face.

PRRRRRFFFTT

The stench flew right up Henry's nose. It made him gag and squirm but his
restraints held tight. After awhile James lifted his ass up to give him
fresh air, but while he was stuck in his fart prison the audio, ass plug,
and suck machine did their work and began to keep him hard, horny and
compliant.

James smiled, this wouldn't take long at all, but he sure had all day to
reinfoce the point. He lifted up his ass a bit and let another one rip.

Pffffffffppt.

He could swear he felt himself bounce a litle bit on Henry's face while
Henry actually sniffed it up. He was lost in the sensations that the
autosuck machine was giving his cock.

Meanwhile, Henry could only see James hairy ass in his face, he could only
taste his ass and jock stink, he could only smell his rank gas and ass, and
he could only hear the audio drolling on, chipping away at any defiance he
had left in his subconscious.
James kept up the punishment for a full hour before he heard what was
unmistakably Henry orgasming under him. He smiled to himself, let out
another fart on Henry's face and took out his cock and began to jerk it.

"Oh fuck boy," James said switiching off the audio for a bit, "Did you
think we were done just because you came? Oh fuck no, we got a whole hour
to go. But I tell you what, if you promise to lick my ass while your
punishment is going on I'll lessen the time to just when *I* cum. How's
that sound?"

"Mmmmfff hmmmphphh," Henry said aggreeing, lost in a frenzied state of
horniness and dazed from drugs.

"Good boy," James said while removing the seat cover, then removing Henry's
gag before sealing Henry back into position.

"Now...fart slave," James said non-chalently, "back to work, eat my farts."

James reset the audio on the headphones and began to jerk off as his slave
licked hungrily at his ass. James was amazed at how easily Henry had been
trained. Perhaps he really had it in him all along and James just drove it
out. In either case, it felt great having a trained pig that he could rip
ass on and it would make his stupid cock hard and crave more.

PRRRRFFFT! James blasted another hot fart right into his fart slave's face.
Henry didn't miss a beat. He just obediently licked away while the sucking
machine kept him horny, yet again.

"Oh yeea, feels great having a slut licking my ass," James said to himself
with a sigh as he felt Henry's tongue busily explore his hairy ass crack.

Jamie reached down, fumbled through his glove compartment and grabbed a
beer, popped the top and started drinking a bunch.

PRRRRFFFFT.

"Oh fuck yea," James said jerking his cock.

Henry was trapped in a constant state of horniness. All he could see was
ass, smell was ass, taste was ass, his body was being expertly manipulated
by James setup. And, of course, there was the constant droning of the
strange, hypnotic voice in his ears.

"How does it feel fart slave? To know you are finally where you belong. To
know, you are doing exactly what you need to be doing. To have finaly
fulfilled your purpose. Go on.

Lick away. Smell your master's ass with pride. This is what you are. This
is your pathetic existence. Get used to it.."

James knew how to manipulate his own cock, and actually went well beyond
the extra hour to train Henry as his fart slave. He was happily licking
away now. James was fairly certain the boy had even cum again. He'd have to
check when he was finished. Of course, James was getting closer to cumming
himself. It was time to get poor Henry inside anyways.

James quickly turned his body around and dumped a fat load all over Henry's
face.

"OOOOOOHHHH FUCK YEA BITCH," James groaned, pumping the last few drops of
cum on Henry's face and making him clean his cock with his obedient tongue.

James turned around and sat back down at Henry, to his surprise, Henry's
tongue began to explore his ass yet again. James smiled to himself. He
couldn't wait to show his ex colleague what a good slut his son was turning
out to be. But, as James glanced in his review mirror, he was immediately
drenched in a cold sweat.

There was a cop car parked behind him. And a state trooper walking up to
his vehicle. James quickly got his pants a bit up to try and cover up the
ass slave under him, held his breath, and didn't know where this would take
him.


to be continued..

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