Date: Tue, 25 May 2010 13:10:26 -0700 (PDT) From: Tom Dickson Subject: How I Became My Son's Slave/ Chapter 4 How I Became My Son's Slave Chapter 4 Ryan pushed me inside the store. There were two guys standing by the DVD's. Ryan told me to stay where I was. He went to the counter and talked to the clerk. I felt so ashamed standing there with wet pissy pants and piss all over my legs. Finally Ryan came over to me and said loud enough for the 2 customers to hear "Bitch go over to that room". He followed me into the room. Inside the room was a man behind a desk. He looked me over, smiled and asked Ryan what he could do for him. Ryan said "this faggot needs his nipples pierced." I looked at Ryan, I said "Sir, I don't want my nipples pierced, please Sir." Ryan told me to shut the fuck up and do as I'm told. Then he grabbed my left nipple through the hole in my t-shirt and squeezed it hard. I just stood there trying to handle the pain. I never had my nipples pinced before. Man it hurts. The man told Ryan to have me take my t-shirt off. He talked like I was just a piece of property. Ryan looked at me and I removed my t-shirt. The man came over to me and without saying anything grabbed both of my nipples and squeezed them as hard as Ryan did. He said "lets see what we have to work with." He told Ryan that if he put an ice cube on each nipple they would get larger and hard then he could put the rings in. Ryan told him to do it. He asked Ryan what kind of rings did he have in mind. Ryan said he didn't know and if he had any suggestions. The man show Ryan 4 differant styles. Ryan picked one. It looked large to me. Then the man asked him if he wanted anything else pierced on me. Ryan asked what else was there. The man said "if you want I could put a large ring through his dick head." Ryan said "really, that would be cool, then I could put a lease on it and lead him around." They both laughed. I was in shock. A ring through my dick, ouch. The man told Ryan to get my pants off. Ryan said you heard the man, "strip bitch." I couldn't believe he even think about doing this to me. I slowly removed my pants. I was now totally naked in front of this man with a boner wearing a cock ring. The man laughed. When he came closer to examine my dick he asked "what's that smell?" Ryan told him that 2 high school kids just pissed on me in the bathroom. The man laughed and said that I probably deserved it. Ryan told him that any man or kid who had a pair had the right to piss on me. He informed the man that I only had one ball. He laughed. He told Ryan before he touched my dick that I have to get cleaned up first. Ryan asked if there was a bathroom nearby. He told Ryan I'll show you, it's just out the door. The man left the room and Ryan pushed me out, still naked and with a boner. The bathroom was only 10 feet away but the 2 customers saw me and laughed, how humiliating. Ryan pushed me into the bathroom and told me to get cleaned up then come back to the room. As I was trying to wash the piss off of me I was thinking what the fuck was I doing in this store, naked in public and getting my nipples and cock pierced. I felt like running but where, I was naked. I resigned myself that Ryan was going to go through with this and there was nothing I could do about it. Even though it was humiliating and degrading I for some reason was turned on by it. Maybe because I got what I wished for and that was to be owned by a young Master and now I was. Then I remembered be careful for what you wish for, you may get it. That's true, I got my wish and now I have to pay for it. I ran from the bathroom to the room. Those 2 guys were watching me and laughing again. When I got back into the room Ryan and the man were looking at some drawings on his desk. I don't know what they were, I just wanted to get this done and get home. They both looked up at me. The man put the drawings down and came over to me and said "lets see what we can do with this." He grabbed my boner, laughed, he said he seen a lot bigger. Then he grabbed my ball. The man told Ryan it was the funniest thing he ever seen and no wonder why I was a slave. He then said he start with my nipples first. He never once addressed me, I was just Ryan's property and had no say in anything. He went to a small refrigerator and took out 2 ice cubes. Ryan ordered me to assum the position, I immediately did. The man told Ryan that he had me well trained. They both laughed. Then he pushed both ice cubes of my nipples. Damn they were cold. After a couple of minutes he took them off. He pinced my left nipple to get it to stand out more. Then he picked up a needle from his desk and pushed it through my nipple. It hurt but not so bad. I guess the ice cube numbed it. As soon as the needle was out he put a nippled ring through the hole. Then he repeated it on the right nipple. I looked down on my chest. It was hairless and had 2 nipple rings. I never thought I look like this. I was looking more and more like a faggot slave. Ryan said it looked good. The man told Ryan to make sure that I move the rings around until the skin heals around the holes. The man said it was time for the next ring and he slapped my boner. I just stood there. I never thought I be on public display, this was so humiliating. The man grabbed another ice cube and held it on my dick head. He said it will reduce the pain. I couldn't believe I was going to let a stranger put a needle through my dick. Two minutes went by and the man grabbed a very large needle. He squeezed my dick head to open my piss hole. I couldn't look down, I was afraid. He put the needle through my piss hole and out though the head. Thankfully he did it quickly but it still hurt, alot. I lost my boner. Then he put in a good size ring. When he was done he asked Ryan what he thought. Ryan said it looked great, now he looks like the faggot he is. I'll have fun with those rings. He laughed. The man said they should give me a few minutes to rest before they start again. Ryan agreed. The man offered Ryan a coke. Not me. I was standing there in my position with rings through my nipples and cock and the man said before they start again. There's nothing left to pierce. I was starting to panic. I looked down at my deflated dick and saw the ring. It looked hue to me and it weighed like a ton. It was pulling my prick straight down. I didn't know how I was suppose to walk with this ring through my dick or if I could ever get a hard on again. I felt very exposed and stupid standing there in my position while they were drinking their cokes and looking at those drawings. Ryan looked at me a couple of times smiling. What were the drawings, how did they affect me? It didn't take long before I found out. The man told Ryan to have me lay on the table with my hands behind my head. Ryan looked at me, I obeyed. I jumped up on the table and laid down. The man came over to me and cleaned a large area above my left nipple with alcohol. I was wondering what the fuck were they going to do to me now. The man took a drawing from his desk. It looked like tracing paper. I couldn't make out the drawing. Then he got what looked like a electric screwdriver. He told Ryan "this shouldn't hurt your slave to much." What did he mean? He turned the device on and said "hold still bitch." Ryan was watching and grinning. The man put the device to my chest. He was tatooing me. I was afraid to move but said "Ryan no, please don't tatoo me, please. Ryan grinned even more. That evil grin. He looked at me and said "Bitch, this is payback time for when you left me and my mother when I was born. I wanted to get you back my whole life. That's why I found out where you lived and why I transfer to college here. I didn't know what I was going to do to you but once I found out you were a faggot the rest was easy. I'm really enjoying this dad. I'm going to take you so low until all you can think about 24/7 is how to please me, nothing, nothing else will matter to you. I own you bitch, get use to it." It took over an hour for the man to complete his work. I couldn't imagine what the tatoo looked like. The man and Ryan both looked please at the work. Ryan said "this is relly great, he won't be wearing a shirt much anymore" and they both laughed. Ryan told me to get my ass up. I stood up. Ryan pushed me towards a wall mirror to see my new tatoo. I couldn't believe what I saw. I could never be bare chested again. How would I explain this to my doctor when I go for my yearly physical next month? My tatoo was a drawing. It was like the one you see on the back of a pick up trucks back window. It's a cartoon drawing of a man pissing on the word Chey or Ford. It's funny on a truck window. But my was a drawing of that same cartoon man pissing but instead of the word Chevy or Ford it was another cartoon man kneeling with his mouth open and the piss going in. To make it worse it put Ryan's name next to the man standing pissing and the word bitch next to the guy kneeling and drinking the piss. Whoever saw it would immediately know that I was a faggot who drinks piss. It may be true but to tatoo it on my chest. Then I got a look at my whole body. I was completely hairless, pierced nipples, a ring through my cock, which pulled it down and a tatoo on my chest that I couldn't show anyone. I thought this can't get any worse. The man told Ryan to let me admire my new look while they went shopping in the store for the these they talked about. Now what the fuck are they going to do to me. I can't take anymore. Ryan looked at me and said "bitch hope you appreciate what I'm doing for you, you know this is what you want. Wait here till I get back." Where could I go, I didn't have any clothes and I looked like a fag slut. They were gone about an hour. I had a good chance to examine my body. I knew what I looked like and ashamed at myself for letting Ryan do this to me, but at the same time I hate to admit it turned me on to. When the man and Ryan returned they were carry several items. I didn't think I was going to like what they got. First, Ryan put a dog collar on me and put a small padlock to secure it. God, I hoped he wouldn't make me wear it to work. Then the man showed me what looked like a small cage. He told Ryan that he make sure it fit but that he should wait a week before he put it on in order for the skin to heal on my dick. The man grabbed my deflated dick and forced it into the cage. It seemed way to small for my dick and the ring but he stuffed my prick into it and closed the door on the cage. It was a casity cage. I wouldn't be able to jerk off or get a boner for that matter. It hurt because my prick was so sore and the cage haug between my legs. It would make walking very difficult. Ryan was smiling and said the cage was a great idea, now he could control when I beat my meat. I told Ryan I wouldn't be able to walk right with this thing on my dick. He said I get use to it and to shut up. The man took the cage off. Next he handed me a pair of shorts to wear. He said I couldn't wear my piss soaked pants in his car. They were spandex shorts and two sizes to small and they were pink. It was quite difficult to get them on. It took a while but I got them up. They were low riders besides so they bearly got over my prick. I don't know how but my dick started to get hard again. It was embarrassing and my dick head hurt but I got a boner anyhow. The man told Ryan that I must like my new look and pants. They both laughed. My boner was to large for the spandex to cover up. The head was peeking out and the ring was all the way out. I tried to adjust it. I finally got my boner sideways in the spandex but it was very, very noticeable. People could easily tell I had a boner. The guys thought that it was very funny. Ryan handed me a small bottle. It was mascara. It told me to put it on. I didn't want to but I couldn't say no. I don't know why but I was unable to disobey Ryan. I needed him, I wanted him and I do anything to please him. I put the mascara on. I looked like a $2 whore. Ryan laughed at me. He told me to put my t-shirt back on. Ryan paid the man with my credit card. He pick up the other packages and he pushed me out the door. He told me to walk around the entire mall once then to his car. Again, he followed ten feet behind me to watch peoples reactions. Of course I looked ridiculis. Some laughed some called me a fag. I walked as quickly as possible and made it to the parking lot. I couldn't wait to get home. Once outside Ryan made me take my t-shirt off. I only had my spandex shorts and sandles on. I didn't want anyone to see me with nipple rings and that tatoo on my chest. Ryans car was on the far side of the parking lot so alot of people could see me half naked. Ryan noticed how embarrassed I was. He said "Bitch, I want you to pull your dick ring out of your pants so people can see what a faggot you are." I told him in order to do that the head of my prick were be showing as well. He laughed and say "so what, do it now Bitch." I just wanted to get to his car so I fished inside my spandex and pulled the ring and prick head out in plain view and started to walk. About half way, I noticed a guy with his girlfriend, they were walking towards me. They were about 18 or 20 y/o. I tried not to look at them. I heard the guy tell his girlfriend, look at that faggot. I paniced. The voice was that of my bosses kid, Eric, the one that worked under me. I looked up quickly and saw him. He was laughing his ass off. I don't know if he recognized me or not. I looked far differant than I did in the office. I looked down. Ryan asked who the guy was. I told him. If he knows it's me and tells his father I'm fired. When we got closer to them Ryan looked at Eric and smiled at him. Eric smiled back. I prayed they never meet. Once we got into the car Ryan told me how great I looked. He especially liked my tatoo. I begged him not to exhibit me in public like this again. Ryan told me that I was lucky that he allowed me to wear my spandex. He said "you know you'll do whatever I want, you love it Bitch, otherwise why would you get a boner everytime I make you do something." He made me leave my dick head and ring out all the way home. Once in his driveway Ryan opened the garage door with the remote. He grabbed his packages and got out. I followed. Ryan said he was going inside but I needed to do my chores starting with washing his car. I looked at him and said "not like this please. Let me put on some jeans and a t-shirt, please, I beg you." Ryan said "No chance and make sure your dick head and ring stay out or your in big trouble." I went into the garage and got the hose, a bucket and car soap. I wanted to wash his car as fast as possible. I hosed the car down and was soaping it up when I noticed the kid next door starting to come over. I thought, oh God, please don't come over. I looked at him and he was smiling. I knew this wasn't going to be good.