Date: Sun, 10 Jan 2021 13:58:57 -0800 From: G W Subject: Toys For A Twink-Chapter 1 Category: Authoritarian, Urination, Interracial First the characters and the story are all fiction, and any resemblance is coincidence. The story involves humiliation, watersports, slavery, and other taboo matters. Also please donate to Nifty because without all these wonderful stories would be gone. Please email me at yaoiza88@gmail.com for reviews or just want to talk. -_^ Toys For A Twink I walked onto the empty stage to the area highlighted by a spot light. If the room was cold I didn't feel it, as the masters like to have us work out before a showing. My bare feet was the only sound I heard, till the wireless headphones cracked to life. "stop, and face forward standard display position." I turned and faced forward with my legs part, my hands behind my head. I thrust my hips forward to lewdly display my cock. I was a 5'9 asian man with muscles and pecs that rivaled good sized women's breast . The trainers had very specific directions from the masters on how I should look. Muscular but not too muscular. Definition with some soft fat so I wasn't hard as a rock. These trainers were the best and were paid handsomely to form us into the ideal toys. There was really a whole production team in producing pleasure slaves. Trainers of all sorts from exercise, sexual techniques, and the most basic of home care things. A psychologist to program us to respond to our masters orders, a stylist to groom us and teach us how to groom ourselves to owners specification. "Feet facing forward squat and flex." The voice said. I did as I was told. Though I strained I dare not relax. I squat to the floor as close as possible. My low hanging balls almost touched my size 11 feet. I used to have up close balls, but the masters thought I would sell better with low hangers. If the buyer wanted them closer, gone, or even replaced with something else it was an easy fix. "You're possible owner would like to hear you recite the paragraph given earlier." The master said, I became red and flushed with embarrassment. I swallowed and let the words come out the way I was trained to for the showing. "I hope this muscle cunts body pleases you sir. My giant pecs, muscles, are all for you. Please forgive my disappointing cock. It's a tiny a faggot's clit. Please master use and abuse me and allow me to serve in whatever way you deem fit." "Very good slave, your possible owner seems pleased. Now do the other part I trained you to do. Close the deal, or it's off to the exotic specimens for you." I grimaced at the possibility of being modified into an exotic slave. Those were typically slaves who underperformed, could not maintain the mentality needed to work, or the company felt it was a loss. So it was better to make them into something. I began to squeeze my balls and stroke my pencil dick of a cock. It began to harden, and I manipulated as much as one hand would allow. "please master pick this cunt, I'll make your cock so happy with my hole. Look at the way my tits jiggle as I stroke. Master master please pick me. I live for all the names you would like for me. Wang, Pickle, Shrimp. Whatever you like." "Haha, you should see him, slave. He loves it. This might just be your lucky day." Master voice said coming through the ear buds. The door clicked open and walked in a 6'3 foot muscle tower of terror. HIs cock was so big it swung as he walked. The manacles and bands around his arms and legs were only there as ornament. He was the trainers favorite tool of torment and discipline. "Do as Alex says." Master said to me as Alex stopped next to me, making sure not to get in the way of the customers' view. "All right chink slut, get on all fours and spread them." Alex walked behind me as I spread myself out. I felt his toes on my balls, and he gently kicked them. My tiny cock stood hard, at the stimulation and humiliation. He then placed his foot on the small of my back forcing me to arch my ass upward. He then spit in my hole, and roughly finger fucked me to feign effort of getting it in. "If you think this is hard, you're going to hate your new owner faggot." he shen shoved his cock in. I started biting my lip. He then began to roughly push in further. "Aggghhhhh it's so big!! Fuck its tearing me apart!!" I couldn't help from screaming. "Haha, oh god your tight. This is great!" Alex was slamming into me. He then pulled out, leaving my ass empty. He then got on his back, and I knew that meant he wanted me to ride him. I sat on the head of his dick, and he reached up to handle my balls. "If you don't want me to rip these off, you better get down here fast." Alex smiled. I opened my hole as much as possible, and tried to use gravity to force my way down. Alex knew what I was trying to do, and used my strategy as a form of torment. He put his arms under my legs and hooked them upward, causing me to slip and slam down on his cock. Effectively impaling me, I screamed at the sensation and forced split. He then began to thrust in me. In reluctance my body betrayed me, as the forced sensations of prostate stimulation continued. I began to unload with quick short squirts. I was spent,I was like one of those tension toys. Loosely held together by some cords and waving about. That was till the right button was pressed. "Let's end this with a show." Alex said with a smirk. "Please, no Alex. Please it's..ahh..embarrassing." "Shut the fuck up bitch tits, you're a muscle bound faggot with a clit. Nothing gets more embarrassing." Alex said as he thrusted up ward with more force. This triggered the pressure in me to break as I started pissing myself. Squirts ranged in intensity, some leaking on Alex, others shooting up to my own abs. Giving me a wet shiny look. Alex then pushed me off his cock, and on to the floor. He bowed to our master and the buyer and walked off. With the strength I could muster I got on my knees again, placing my hands behind my head. "Well that was certainly impressive boy, your new owner liked you groaning and moaning like a whore. Felt like you were a natural. You've been sold." The spotlight flicked off, and the regular lights came on. I was directed out to the next room, which was a small locker room. I stood underneath the shower head and felt water coming at me from all sides. Soaps were mixed in the water, so I used my hands to scrub myself. I rubbed my ass to try to soothe it, then worked on my pecs. Squeezing the muscles and working on the nipples. The master decided the best way to increase my value was to make up for my shortcomings with muscle. So in addition to the regular exercise all slaves were put through, I was made to work out with some additional routines. The water stopped running and I was made to stand there and allow the water to dry. As a slave I was used to being an ornament, sometimes that was the only rest I got. When I was dry enough, I opened the locker in front of me. In it were three packages: a tank top, some cheap stretchy shorts, and some sandals. The shirt barely fit me, and hid almost none of my muscles. Really all it did was highlight my musculature and giant pecs. The shorts were practically ripping at the seams. After I put on the outfit I walked through some hallways to an exit. The sun shone brightly on the court yard. There was a red convertible and a young guy sitting in it. He has brown hair that was lengthy, and was wearing sunglasses that only made him look younger. "Hey! Yeah slut get in the car!" He shouted at me. I walked to the car, and got in. When I sat down I realized he was a good couple inches shorter than me. I buckled myself in and sat there. He pressed on the gas and we sped off the compound. "So when was the last time you were out of the compound?" He asked, not even looking at me. "I guess a year or so sir? We didn't really keep track of days in there." "So all you did was train?" "yes sir." "Well it was definitely worth it. Also quit calling me sir. I like it when my boys call me daddy." "Yes daddy." I confirmed doing my best to hide my embarrassment of having to call this boy daddy. "Open the glove compartment." He commanded, I reached into it to pull out a candy penis. The kind that was sold in the sex shops and souvenir shops in the Castro. "What do you say baby?" "Thank you daddy." "Good, show me how much you like it." He said without even looking. I unwrapped the candy and began to suck it like a real dick. We drove for a bit until we saw blue lights begin to flicker from behind us. Master pulled over to a stop. A tall black sheriff walked out. He was very muscular and had a military haircut. "Keep sucking like your life depended on it. I'll do all the talking, and only answer unless spoken to." I nodded while I continued sucking away at the candy. "Do you know how fast you were going?" The officer asked. "Was it 69 miles?" "Very funny smartass. Say what's your friend doing?" "Oh, this isn't my friend. This is my new bo." "He really likes sucking cock. Got a real nice body." "Would you like to see what she's got to offer?" "What? You mean he'll give it up?" "Oh yeah, my bo is quite a himbo. Not as much brains as muscles if you get my meaning." "Well it would be impolite not to take up your offer." I got out of the car and stood there as the sherif walked over. "Hmmm, nice, very nice. Bend over the door." "Yes, sir." I did as I was told and looked over at Daddy watching the show. He was smiling and massaging his dick through his pants. "Fuck how long did it take to get these tits?" "Ahhh, a year sir." I replied as he twisted my nipples. "Hmm worth it. You feel my meat on your ass?" "Yes sir. So big." I ground against him. "I'd love to get at this ass." "You can if you want to. He wants it so bad." "Oh I can tell. You can tell from real sluts. But I don't have time to unload. But I won't let your bitch suffer." I didn't understand what he meant until I felt a hard rod in my hole. He was shoving it with methodology. Daddy removed his sunglasses, and I could see his big brown eyes looking at me. He then stuck his fingers in my mouth making me suck them. His manipulation made me drool more, as the sheriff using the rod in my hole made me precum. The sheriff's walkie broke the moment. I heard him reply to the operator. "Yeah, I'll be swinging back in. I'm dealing with a case of solicitation and indecent exposure." I groaned at hearing him using me for his sexual amusement as if I wanted to be exposed and used like this. With a final shove of his baton I unloaded into the shorts. Daddy laughed as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. The sheriff pulled his baton out with a pop noise. He then reached in to shorts and grabbed my cock. "Now I get why you call your bo a her,what the fuck is this a clit?" he said rubbing the sensitive head. I was groaning from the sensitivity. "Yeah, you should come by and have some fun." "Oh, I will. You can count on that." the sheriff said as he stuck his fingers in my mouth. I got back into the car as we watched the sheriff drive off. Daddy reached over and put his hand on the back of my head. Indicating he wanted a kiss. I bent down to give him a kiss, it was a rough kiss. "That was a really good boy. I hope you keep up the performance level." "Thank you sir, I will serve you to your heart's desire." We continued to drive for a bit as I continued to felatio the candy cock. We drove up to the gate of a giant mansion. He punched in a few numbers and they opened. There was a long driveway to the front door. The front door opened and out stepped a muscular 6 foot man with brown hair. It was cut in a crop style with varying lengths. What topped off his look was his uniform of a maids bonnet and a see through apron over his crotch. "Danny, say hello to your new buddy." "Hello master, I have everything set up as you asked. Shall I take the new boy now?" "Yes, I'll be up soon. Follow Danny." "Yes, Daddy." I got out of the car. I followed behind Danny. The arpon straps framed his tight ass. "Master only allows me to call him master, as the maid of the house it's only appropriate." "So, everyone else calls him Daddy?" "Yes, the Master has a particular taste. You'll see." We had walked for a bit until we got to a door painted pink. Danny opened it and I walked into a room that could best be described as the entrance to a Las Vegas bordello and dungeon room. Inside there were at least half a dozen other men. All muscular, varying ehtnices, and some in different costumes. They stopped talking to each other and gathered around us. It seemed that a new slave showing us was a regular thing to them. "Boys, this is the master's new slave." Danny said. "Err..hello everyone." "Oh, you don't have to be shy." Said a Hispanic one who was easily 6'2 and giant pecs with large nipples. I thought mine were huge, but he had to have been medically enhanced. "Yeah, will all get to know each other soon." Said a white slave who must have been about mid twenty and soft and buff. He was wearing red exercise shorts. "We all know why we're here." One of the men in a costume said. He was dressed in purple chap shorts . With a rainbow striped horse bit around his neck. His shoes and gloves made him look like he had horse hooves. And from behind him a plug with a large tail. "Excellent to see my toys getting along." Daddy's said walking into the room. I turned around to see Daddy walk in naked. He was slim and now standing I could see he was about 5'4. He wasn't a skinny twink, but a muscular one. Between his legs his cock hung casually. All 9 inches waiting to be awakened, and to unload his cum from his giant balls. As Daddy entered, all the slaves formed a line, and I quickly followed suit. We got down on our knees, our legs spread out to expose our crotches and put our hands behind our heads. Danny the maid slave however got on all fours, and arched his back down. The purpose was made clear when our master took a seat on him. "As you can see slaves I've added another one you to my collection. I haven't decided what to make him into yet, but he'll be a fine edition. He will premiere after I've had a chance to bed him. Till then I expect you all to come together and teach him the ropes. Course he might have something to teach you, he did come from the best stud farm on this side of the country." At this point Daddy was openly stroking himself, and his cock began to harden. Slowly it went from his soft 9 inches to 12. Danny was buckling from the strain, but had not given out at being a human chair. "I don't think I'll fuck him just yet. But I am getting horny. So today I will fuck Coco. You boys get acquainted with each other. Rainbow take me to my bedroom, and Maid make me my dinner. With some sauce today. And get the new boy ready to entertain me for dinner." It was after this that the master got up, and two slaves as well as Danny for up. The first was a black slave wearing linen wrap and necklaces made with shells and teeth. The other was the white slave dressed like a pony. Now the bit was in his mouth. He walked forward and kneeled so Daddy could get on his back. Daddy and Rainbow lead the way, as the other slaves followed. After they left the other slaves got up and gathered around me. The latin one came up to me first. "Daddy and the other slaves call me Amor. Until we know your name. Will just call you boy." "Yeah, it will help you get used to this place better. I'm Busty by the way." The frat boy looking one with the muscular soft body. The other slaves had gathered around to their own corner. I wasn't sure what they were talking about. Busty and Amor walked me over to an area that had a shower. They began to undress me and threw my clothes into a trash bin. I tried to cover myself a bit. But Amor stopped me by holding my hands in his. He gave a passionate kiss, as Busty began to undress him and himself. "Do not cover yourself Boy, there is no need to hide anything here." I looked up at him and his brown eyes. The water began to spray on us, and both of them began to lather me with soap, and I in return scrubbed them. I got on my knees to clean their cocks. I looked up at them both from my position. It was at this point Busty looked down at me and spoke. "Yeah, Daddy likes all of his boys to have small cocks and big bodies." It was now clear to me Daddy particular taste was bodybuilders and tiny cocks. He was the only one that was hung in the building. I wondered what else Daddy was into.