Date: Tue, 22 Mar 2022 06:46:22 +0000
From: JB Sumner <FateOfThePhoenix@protonmail.com>
Subject: Alex, Portrait of a Zentai Slave For Hire Part 1

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of 18 years old.

It was around noon that Alex Coughlin arrived at the estate. He was not
looking forward to what was ahead of him, but he had no real choice in the
matter. The six foot two mustachioed jock was desperate for money and had
no real prospects ahead of him. The fitness center where he was a trainer
closed and most places were not hiring anyone unless they had several years
experience in the job in question.

Alex was desperate, and would do anything to make some fast money. So much
so that he was even willing to go into sex work if necessary. While asking
one of his gay friends if he might be willing to introduce him to some gay
men with money that might want his "services", he hit pay dirt. His friend
Murphy knew of a wealthy, reclusive gay man who often paid attractive
straight men to be his "slaves" in an anonymous setting for decent money.

Alex was instantly interested. He begged his friend to connect him with
this rich man, who agreed to help Alex out.

Alex wasn't gay, but money was money and he was kind of desperate. And in
it's own way, he felt that it would be a nice ego boost to help get him out
of his depression. Alex was attractive, doubly so since growing out his
neatly trimmed mustached a year prior. And he had a muscular body that was
the envy of most people at the gym he worked at and several years as a
varsity athlete in high school and college, giving him extra "jock" appeal
to the women he dated.

It took a couple of days to arrange things. But as he drove his friend to
the estate on the outskirts of town, Murphy made it clear that "the master"
was not to be defied or denied....

"I get paid though, right? I mean, I'm kind of desperate remember? If it
pays my bills for the month, I can take a dick up my ass. After all, with
all of the women I've been with, it was always me having to pay out money
on them when we went out!" Alex said with a nervous laughter as the car
pulled into the driveway.

Outside, it was starting to rain as Alex got out of the car. His friend
drove off, leaving his friend at the estate in the woods for a seven day
stay. The master of the house normally only kept slaves for the weekend,
but after being told Alex was desperate for money he offered the young man
$7000 for seven days service. Roughly a thousand dollars per day.

Alex approached the front door, his body getting wet from the light drizzle
from above. He had been told to not bring anything and to come wearing
clothing he would not mind getting dirty. Alex was dressed in a red and
white striped shirt and gym shorts. He had no wallet or identification on
him, nor a phone. And given the long drive, Alex reflected that he would
have a day's walk to get back to town.

On the door was a note taped to it, with his name on it. Alex held the note
in his hand as he trembled in anticipation for what laid ahead of him. Alex
was a always something of a headstrong dominant type. In high school and
college, Alex loved to lord over others weaker than him with his
strength. He also was not the humble type, having been blessed with looks
and a killer body.

But Alex was blessed with brains too, or at least the common sense to hold
his tongue whenever he was around someone in authority that had power over
him. The next couple of days would be rough and probably involve thing Alex
will never thought he would ever do, and probably never do again God
willing. But for $7000, Alex could do his best to pretend to be a
submissive slave type and maybe even enjoy getting fucked in the ass. After
all, stranger things have happened...

The note contained instructions to go to the left side of the building and
follow the path into the nearby garden. From there, he was to go into the
building located in the middle of the garden and wait for further
instructions.

The garden was filled with exotic plants that Alex did not have much time
to stop and admire or examine. As he made his way to the small brick
building in the center of the garden, he noticed three large posts on the
outskirts of the garden that seemed to form a triangle arrangement. The
posts were large wooden ones and Alex wondered why they there was no wire
connecting them to create a fence around the garden to keep out
intruders. Furthermore, in the distance, Alex could see a small pool behind
the house that was unattended. But he had no time to take in the sights, as
he felt someone was watching him and opened the door to the brick building
when he reached it.

The building was a small one room chamber. A table sat in the corner with a
Bluetooth speaker, which glowed when Alex shut the door behind him. The
room was lit with a light that hung above from the ceiling. In the center
of the chamber, was a wooden stool and next to it on the floor, was a
medium sized box.

"Take off your clothing and put on the slave suit in the books. When you
are done, place your old clothing in the box and sit on the chair like an
proper slave and wait further instruction!", a disembodied voice spoke to
Alex from the speaker.

Alex picked up the box and found in it, a small package. Placing it on the
stool, he began taking off his clothing. His black and yellow polo shirt
came off first, then his shoes and socks. His designer jeans then slid to
the floor, as he stood there in his underwear...

"The underwear too!" the disembodied voice spoke.

Alex slowly removed the underwear, as he looked around to see if there was
a hidden camera in the chamber. He quickly found it, right above the
chamber's entrance. Alex smiled and waved to the camera as he gently tossed
the underwear into the box with the rest of his clothing.

Alex smiled as he let the master, get a good view of his naked body. Alex
had a bodybuilder's physique and a seven inch penis which made him very
popular with the women. He didn't know if the master was a catcher or a
receiver, though the idea of performing anal sex on someone was something
that intrigued Alex. None of his female conquests ever would let Alex try
anal sex with them.

"Inside the package is your slave outfit. You will wear it at all times
unless told otherwise!"

Alex opened the plastic wrap and removed what turned out to be a spandex
body suit colored black. He noticed it had a zipper in the crotch, which
Alex found interesting as he was curious as to how he would do things like
have sex while wearing such an outfit.

Alex slowly put the spandex suit on, and he marveled at how it fit his body
like a glove. Within moments, the suit was on him though he waited a moment
to pull the hood over his face.

"Pull the hood over your face slave!" the disembodied voice spoke.

Alex pulled the hood over his face, transforming himself into a faceless
black shadow. Having closed the zipper behind him, he felt a bit
disappointed. Alex was a vain man and while he treasured his muscular body,
he took a selfish joy in his handsome face. In particular, his neatly
groomed mustache which always managed to turn heads and attract women and
the occasional gay man who thought it dashing looking. Alex had once shaved
it off, to see if he could pull in the amount of compliments and flirting
he used to. And everyone who saw him all said the same thing; "Why did you
shave your mustache off?" to him, as though they found him less handsome
clean shaven.

With the hood rendering him a blank faced slave, Alex wondered what the
mysterious "master" had planned for him. Maybe he was one of those guys who
just liked bossing people around and liked treating his slaves like things?
Alex didn't know but figured he could handle it. For $7000, he could handle
just about anything.

After what seemed like an eternity of sitting quietly on the stool, a man
entered the chamber. He wore a leather man ensemble: leather jacket,
leather gloves, leather pants, leather motorcycle boots, and a leather
cap. His face was hidden by a blank mirror mask that covered his entire
face. A chill went down Alex's face when he saw his own featureless face
reflected back at him on the master's featureless mask.

The only non-black item of clothing he worn was a white spandex shirt
underneath the jacket.

"Welcome slave. This upcoming week will be a tough one. You may quit at any
time but if you do, you will forfeit the seven grand I pay you for your
cooperation these next seven days. So do not think about quitting on me
midway through. You must complete the full agreed upon period or get
nothing, not even cab fare home!"

Alex was speechless when he heard this but thankfully the spandex hood he
wore hid his shocked reaction to this news. But it was too late to bail
now. He needed that money and just needed to get through the week.

"There will be restrictive bondage and humiliation and discipline ahead for
you. You will obey my every command or be punished severely!"

From the inner jacket pocket, a small collar was pulled out and placed
around Alex's neck. He stood still as the collar was applied to him,
hearing it click as it was secured around him.

"This is a shock collar. Disobey me and I will have it shock you. Stand up
for me!"

Alex got off the stool and stood before the master. He could see where this
was leading to but knew better to say anything. It was going to happen
regardless...

"Achilles!" the master said as a painful shock hit Alex and caused him to
fall to the floor in agony.

Alex screamed in pain as he fell to the ground. He was in agony and only
through force of will did he bring himself back to his feet. He was still a
bit wobley as he watched the master sit down on the stool before him.

"The collar operates on voice recognition activation. It has three
settings, keyed to three words. The word I used just then was for the
lowest setting. If you disobey me or piss me off, I will not hesitate in
using it to discipline you. I take it you do not need to experience the
medium and high setting?

"No sir!" Alex said meekly, not wanting to risk another shock and thankful
the hood he wore hid the furious look on his face.

"Excellent! Jock you may be, you clearly understand your place in this
pecking order we have and will be best served to remember that at all
times. You will not speak unless spoken to and to refer to me as master and
not sir! Understood?"

"Yes master!" Alex said as he stood, still shaking from the effect of the
collar shock.

"Excellent! I have two other slaves, both live with me full time. They will
be helping oversee your training and discipline!"

Suddenly the door opened and two figures, also dressed in tight form
fitting spandex body suits entered the chamber. These two slaves, dressed
in black as well, carried forms of restraints in their hands.

"Hands behind your back!" the master proclaimed.

Alex put his hands behind his back and felt one of the two silent slaves
put handcuffs over his hands. The second slave put led cuffs onto Alex's
feet, limiting his ability to walk to only small steps.

"One last thing before we continue...." the master said as he pulled
another item from his jacket. This was a red spandex hood, which he slid
over Alex's already hooded face.

Alex's vision was obscured by the second spandex hood, making it hard for
him to fully see what was in front of him.

Alex was then forced to march his way back to the house, where he had the
two spandex slaves at both sides of him as if to make sure he did not fall
as he walked in near total darkness from the building in the garden to the
main house. The master did not speak until he got to a set of stairs inside
the house he had to go down.

After informing him of the fact that they were going down a flight of
steps, Alex slowly made his way down the stairs, with the leg restraints
and his arms cuffed behind his back in total darkness. It was a miracle
that he made it down them in one piece, but he couldn't complain given his
situation.

In spite of this degradation, Alex felt his dick grow hard underneath the
spandex he wore. He wondered if the other two slaves or the master noticed
his errection?

This question would quickly be answered when Alex's crotch zipper came down
and his balls and dick pulled out of the spandex to hang loose and free for
anyone to see. But even Alex could not imagine what came next, as he felt a
strong slap from something hard and plastic to his dick.

"Naughty boy! You enjoy this don't you? Don't you?" the master spoke as
struck Alex's erect dick with a riding crop he now had in his hand.

Alex shook his head silently in the affirmative. He couldn't say "no" after
all, given his tell-tell hard dick after all!

Suddenly the cuffs behind Alex's back came undone and his arms swung down
to his side. The master ordered Alex to march forward and then turn around
so that his back was against a wall. His arms were held up and attached to
chains that held them in place, like an old time medieval prison. Except
the walls felt padded and soft and not harsh cold stone.

The second hood was removed from Alex's face, restoring his vision for
better or worse. He was obviously in a basement sex dungeon, one with
bright overhead lights and walls that were padded with bright red rubber
padding. The floor was a chessboard pattern of red and blue and there was
equipment in the room for bondage play and several shelves with rubber
containers that most likely contained bondage toys of all shapes and
sizes. There was also a bench, a couch, and what looked like a throne in
red and black leather colors

"I should introduce my two slaves. Both are fully devoted to me and serve
me 24-7. Notice their uniform; black spandex zentai suits. Faceless and
voiceless, as I have them mercilessly gagged under their hoods. Also, their
privates are also in chastity so that they know that only I can deliver
them sexual release!"

The two slaves stood before Alex; both of which were silent and near
identical to each other in their anonymous suits. He shuddered in thinking
at what their lives were like, especially if they wore those suits at all
times. How did their master tell them apart?

While he was distracted by the two shadowy slaves in front of him, their
master had retrieved a ball gag and held it in front of Alex.

"But first I will need to gag you before we begin your initiation!"

Alex's hood was pulled down and Alex saw one of the shadow men sway, as
though taken back by his handsome face. The master was too busy however to
notice as he quickly barked at Alex to open his mouth. Alex obliged and a
red ball gag was placed into his mouth. Alex strained to take it in, as the
device was then strapped onto his head.

"Good! You are a very obedient would be slave. Though I have to wonder if
that obedience is out of fear, a legit desire to serve, or you just biding
your time for the money I've promised you? Perhaps a test is io order to
see how obedient you are and how much work I will need to put in to
properly train you to my exacting standards?"

Alex soon was freed from his restraints and marched over to the nearby
bench and forced to lay down on his back onto it. One of the slaves
retrieved rope and secured Alex with it onto the bench as the other began
attaching cables to his genitals that were connected to a small remote
control device he held. But all Alex could think of in all of the movement
though, the was that the master had forgotten to pull his hood back over
his face.

"We are going to try some electroshock therapy." The master said as he took
the device connected to the cables attached to his penis and balls.

Without any warning, a sharp serious of electro shocks hit Alex's privates
and made him scream in agony. Or he would have screamed, if the gag in his
mouth didn't immediately silence his cries into non-existence. As he
realized that he couldn't even scream, one of the slaves knelt behind his
head and gently stroked his face as if to calm him down.

"We will be doing a shock every thirty seconds. The device as five power
settings and we'll be starting with setting three. You can scream and shout
as much as you want as the gag will silence your cries. We'll keep doing
this for about an hour..." the master said as he handed the device to the
other shadow slave to hold.

The master went to his throne, which was across from where Alex was
strapped to the bench, being electro-tortured. As Alex's silently screamed
in agony and riggled under his bonds in agony, the master took in the sight
with intense pleasure. He pulled out his dick from his pants and began
jerking off, slowly stroking himself as he took pleasure in Alex's
"training".

Alex could do very little as the shocks came in rapid succession. Meanwhile
the slave that was trying to comfort him, leaned over and kissed his
forehead. Alex could feel the gag underneath the fabric of his mask as he
did this. The slave then began running their fingers through Alex's hair,
as well as stroking Alex's mustache with his fingers, ever so gently as the
other shadow slave held the device and just watched. No sound, no facial
expression to give any clue what he was thinking as he watched Alex writhe
in pain.

Alex wanted to run, as the pain coursed through his body and his privates
burned in hellish pain. The pain was so great that Alex didn't know what
time it was, rendering him mad with suffering.

"This wasn't what I signed up for! Make it stop! Make it stop!" Alex's
brain cried out as tears ran down his face and drool poured out his
mouth. And in the corner of his eye, he saw the infernal master jerking
off, as cum poured out his cock onto his gloved hand.

But he couldn't run, for the ropes were tied to tight and finally he let
out what would have been a blood curdling scream, if the gag didn't
immediately neutralize it the second it left his throat. And with that,
Alex passed out.

But he would not be so lucky, Alex. When it became apparent that he had
passed out in pain, the master gave the signal for the slave with the
control panel to turn off the shocks. The slave who had been comforting
Alex was ordered to retrieve a small spray bottle, as the cables were
removed from Alex's genitals.

With the spray bottle in hand, Alex was sprayed and woke from his
unconsciousness and saw the master standing above him. He still wore
featureless mirror mask though his hat had been removed. The faceless
master had sandy blonde hair, the kind that was ever slow slightly
beginning to turn gray.

Alex wanted so much to spit in his face and get the hell out of this
nightmare. But he couldn't, as eyes quickly showed that he just wanted the
pain to stop. Eyes Alex could see on the smooth mirrored surface of the
master's mask.

"Electro shocks are just one of the games I like to play. The high level is
to see how you respond to pain. Now it is time for some pleasure...." the
master spoke as he pointed his finger at Alex's face. The slave with the
spray bottle put down the bottle onto the floor of the dungeon and then
pulled Alex's hood back over his face.

From there, Alex saw the master remove his mirror mask though he moved too
fast for Alex to get a good look at his face. The master moved to where
Alex's genitals were exposed and raw from the electroshock and gently
stroke his penis with his gloved hand.

"I see you are circumcised. A pity. But we don't judge people for decisions
forced upon them by their parents..." the master said as he bent down and
began performing oral sex upon Alex.

Even in his current condition, it didn't take much time for Alex to get
hard. Alex could feel what felt like a mustache on the master's lips as he
went to town teasing Alex with his mouth.

While Alex had multiple women suck his dick, he never once had a man
perform oral on him. And to his shock, even with the mustache brushing
against his sore dick, he found the master was a natural cocksucker and
gave him the best head he ever had. As he ejaculated into the master's
mouth, he heard a swallowing sound as he pulled away from Alex's groin.

Having taken Alex's seed, the master pulled his mirror mask back over his
face. He turned to a slave who then carried with him a small portable ice
chest from which he removed several ice cubes which were then placed upon
Alex's still erect penis.

"It's time to put you in chastity slave. If you continue your good
behavior, you'll be allowed sexual release. But if not, expect to spend the
rest of the week blue balled!" the master said with a chuckle as he looked
at Alex.

It took several minutes for the ice to successfully deflate Alex's erect
penis. Alex had never experienced chastity; the closest he came to enforced
chastity was the time he attempted "No Nut November". And even then he only
lasted a week before he broke his pledge and came.

A small black metal pod device was connected to Alex's privates, trapping
Alex's penis in it's confines. Alex immediately felt the plastic pressing
down onto his penis and holding it down in place as he tried to sit up
unsuccessfully.

"The device will keep you pent up and unable to pleasure yourself. But
don't worry; it still has several drain slits so you can still pee! Granted
you'll have to pee sitting down, but you should have no problem with that!"

The slaves then began to undo the rope that held Alex to the bench. Alex
struggled to sit up and sat on the bench before the master slapped him in
the side of the face with his riding crop.

"Stand up! And straight! No slouching!"

Alex struggled to his feet and stood straight as he could before the
master. As he did so, one of the slaves came up behind him and attached
something to his back.

"We are placing a small zip tie to your suit's zipper so hat you can not
remove your suit. Both my slaves have similar zip ties attached to their
suits too. You will be wearing this suit for a while!" the master said, as
he pulled Alex towards him an hugged him with the affection one would have
for a brother.

"Take our newest acolyte to the bedroom. We have a busy night ahead of us
and he should get some rest!" the master said as he pulled away from Alex.

Alex saw the two shadow men gesture for him to follow them up the stairs
into the mansion. Alex followed quickly, as he began his indentured
servitude.