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his Decent into Slavery 19

The curtains had remained closed as I stood there on the stage with my arms attached to the wooden pole and legs spread wide. The door then reopened and the 2 slave girls walked in carrying a bag. My penis still sported a raging erection after the different vaginas it had experienced over the last 2 hours. They then rolled a rubber sheath over my penis and rolled it down to it’s base. Next they placed a vibrating cock ring at the base of the head of my cock. What came next was a glass tube that my penis was placed into. I noticed it had measures on the side in ml going up to 40mls. The rubber sheath was than rolled back up my cock over the ring and onto the glass vile. It held it there making my penis look twice as long. The girls moved away and another woman set up 2 cameras. One was pointed at my face and the other at my penis in the glass tube. Wires ran from the cameras out of my sight. I stood there wondering what was next. Then my thoughts were answered as the cock ring vibrated into life. I struggled to stop from ejaculating as my cock waved around as though it was conducting an orchestra. The vibration then stopped. I’m sure I had leaked some pre-cum.

A fanfare then followed as the curtains opened. All the women were seated again. I looked across the room for the women I had just had sex with. They were all there. Then to my horror, 4 giant plasma TV screens came to life showing my cock in the glass tube in close up and others showing my face. Out of the corner of my eye to my left I saw a girl on the camera following my penis.

“Ladies” my mistress called out. “Tonight I have a very special viewing for you. You will witness his seed ejaculate into the glass tube. The measures on the side will reveal how much sperm comes from his modified testicles. After he has finished his ejaculation, the sperm will be placed into small tasting dishes for all of you to sample.”

As she said this my heart flipped over and there was instant sponteous applause from the women.

“Now there are TV screens as you can see around the room for close ups for you. Please feel free to take photographs as well, even though you will all receive a DVD of tonight’s entertainment. He will only be allowed to come on my command.
Slave, I want an amended oath from you as you part with your seed. Is that understood?”

I spluttered “Yes Mistress, I will obey your command.”

Suddenly the cock ring burst into life. My cock jumped up and down. I could tell on the TV screens the girl was having trouble following it. As I struggled not to cum, my cock faced the crowd of women in a defiant manor. Then the command was given.

“Release your seed slave.”

As she said that my cock exploded with sperm into the tube covering the sides of it with a continuous white mucous flow.

“Watch my sperm ejaculate l as I give it to you tonight to taste. I am a breeding animal and my sperm is for whoever you see fit to receive it. It is owned by my Mistresses and I am their male animal slave.”

I saw flashes going off and heard voices of exclamation as I continued to pump into the glass tube. The TV screens showed my penis pumping out my seed in volumes. The cock ring was now eased off as I kept coming. This seemed the biggest ejaculation I had ever had. The minutes ticked by as I looked at the faces in the crowd. The young girl who I had had sex with was staring constantly at the monitor that showed my cock. Other women smiled at me as I kept pumping into the tube.
Margaret stood there blowing kisses at me and playing with her breasts. Then she started rubbing her crotch.

I stood there, legs tied and stretched apart, arms bound and my balls hanging about a foot down from my groin, publicly ejaculating into a glass tube, humiliated, on show like a circus animal performing a very intimate and personal act of nature.
My head was locked and forced to look at the crowd as I performed this male act in front of them. I actually wanted the lights off with my girlfriend when we had sex. Now I was being televised over the internet and watched by hundreds as I ejaculated my seed.

Finally as I was finishing, the mistress came back on stage and pulled back the rubber sheath. She pulled my penis from the tube to check if any more sperm was still seeping from my cock. When she was satisfied, she held the tube to the light and waited for the sides of it to clear. Then in a voice of victory declared.

“Ladies, the normal male delivers approximately 6ml of sperm in a normal ejaculation. Tonight he has provided us with 25ml of his seed. That is the best amount he has yet ejaculated.”

The room went silly with applause and cat whistles. My mistress stood there holding the tube like it was liquid gold.

“I will now pour it into your dishes and I want you to taste him.”

I stood there as the women put their fingers into the dishes and smeared my sperm around their fingers. Each one had a different reaction, but all seemed to enjoy the taste. Cigarettes were lit as more sperm was licked off their fingers. The talking began. Even the young girl was enjoying my taste. One woman put the dish to her mouth and licked the dish dry whilst not taking her eye off me. When she was finished she pointed at me and then her vagina. I think I knew what that meant.

My penis was now quite flaccid after that. The women were now enjoying their drinks as I hung there waiting to be released.
My mistress clinked her glass.

“Ladies, we have a first time experience for him tonight. Something that I think most people find repulsive. However, he is a male slave married to a femdom life. He has to learn to cope with his new experiences as they will be required from him from time to time. Miss Ahan, would you come forward please.”

A middle eastern woman who had been in the crowd stepped forward to the front of the room. She wore a white suit with a mid length skirt.

“Miss Ahan has requested to be his first fecal experience.
He will eat her bowel movement fed by her from a plate held in front of his face. Everything is to be eaten by him. There is no refusal.”

My guts turned thinking of this.

As she walked away from the crowd, the 2 slave girls walked up to me with a metal devise in their hands. It was a gag that had notches on it’s side. It was then pushed into my mouth back as far as they could force it and fastened around my head. They then opened it by notches and I found my mouth kept open by this metal devise. My tongue was free but my mouth was open to anything.

The 2 girls then moved away.

Next Miss Ahan walked up in front of me still straightening her skirt.
The 2 slave girls reappeared carrying a white plate with a large amount of shit on it. There was a silver spoon lying next to it. The plate was then given to Miss Ahan. I could smell the stench from it already. She held it up to my face as the mistress spoke. The camera zoomed in on me.

“Ladies, we give him our breast milk and urine for sustenance. Now he will have semi hard food from our bodies as well. This may be spoon fed to him or given directly from it’s source.” she said.

My guts were churning. I never thought I would have to experience this. My mouth was open ready to receive it.

“Miss Ahan, I want you to spoon it onto his tongue. Slave, I will tell you when to swallow it. You may commence.”

I watched Miss Ahan push the spoon into the her shit and load it
onto the spoon. She then lifted it to my lips smiling. My body felt like jelly as my heart pounded. A hush came over the room. She then pushed the spoon into my mouth and emptied it onto my tongue.

There wasn’t a taste, then it hit me. It was an acrid taste, almost sour and still warm. All the other tastes couldn’t be described.
Miss Ahan looked at my mouth then up to my eyes. Finally the command to swallow was given. I struggled to roll back my tongue to get it off it. Finally it reached the back of my throat and I swallowed it. It burnt a bit as it slid down. She then commenced the next spoonful and so on. I was re-digesting her shit. It was so humiliating. Finally it was over. My stomach was churning as it had been the first hard food I had had in months. The clamps were removed and I replied as was required.

“Thank you for allowing me the privilege of eating your fecal matter.”

She smiled at me and left the stage and I was left facing everyone. Eventually the curtains were closed.

I was now taken into another room where they undid my hands from the beam. It was such a relief having been like that for nearly six hours. I drank some liquid to kill any bacteria from the shit feeding. Now I had a tube placed into my penis passing up to my bladder to drain any urine from me. Next an enema to rid my bowel of “excrement” as they put it. It all happened so fast. I had to gargle with a sterile liquid and breath freshener and then my hands were bound and I was hung from a hook in the center of the room.
the then mistress walked in.

“Your night is still continuing for our enjoyment slave. Are you still hungry?” she asked.

“Yes mistress” I replied even after the shit I had swallowed. I was infact still feeling very hungry.

Young Aneta walked into the room just then and just stared at me.

“I have a good friend slave that I want you to be intimate with. She has flown here from London, just to see you.”

With that the door opened and in walked a very beautiful West Indian woman. Her hair was to her waist. She wore a crisp chocolate coloured dress with a yellow top. You couldn’t not notice her cleavage as it was huge. Her dark hair flowed across the yellow blouse. Her skin was perfect and her eyes highlighted by bright blue lashes and eyebrows.

As she walked in she stopped in her tracks and studied me. I don’t think she had seen a man with balls my size before. I noticed Aneta looking at her. I think she felt out of her depth with this woman in the room. She introduced herself to her and then went over to the mistress and gave her a most passionate kiss.

“David”, my mistress said, “This is Mistress Ilona. She works in London as the BDSM queen. She is also a wet nurse to a very influential West End London family. Please introduce yourself to her.”

I hung there facing her, my balls hanging about a foot from my groin and my flaccid, now, nine inch penis twitching just looking at her.

“Hello Mistress Ilona, I am Slave David, Mistress Rebecca’s slave husband.” I squeaked in awe of her beauty.

“You are as in your photos. I thought they may have touched them up, but your balls are as big as the magazines show. If anything your dick looks bigger! .. I am a fetish mistress and usually men crack a massive erection when then see me. You don’t seem to be that excited.” she said

“He is not allowed to display such vulgar male emotions unless commanded to do so Ilona. Rebecca has trained him that way.”

“My God, then he truly is under Femdom control if he can do that. Does he know why I’m here then?”

“No Ilona, nor does Aneta. Slave David, Ilona will feed you over the next few days. She provides clients in London a nursing fetish for a princely sum. You have been honored that she will be feeding you.
The reason for Aneta’s presence is that she wants to breed with you as was discussed with OWK tonight. Ilona has great experience in feeding mature males, so she is here to observe how it is done correctly and successfully.” my mistress said.

“That’s right mistress. My breasts are now producing more milk than ever before. The more my breasts are fed from, the more milk I have. I was a 32D now I’m a 44D because of my constant milk
Aneta. As you know you must breast feed him. The more he drinks from you the more milk you will produce. You will never stop producing milk as long as you feed him.”

As I looked at Aneta, she smiled slowly at me. My hands were then lifted off the hook and untied. As this was done Ilona sat on the french couch. She slowly removed her blouse revealing a huge bra. Then she unhooked the front of it revealing two massive breasts with very dark brown 3 inch aerolas and nipples protruding an inch outwards. She tapped her lap and I moved over to her. I laid on her lap with a cushion under my head. Her huge breasts dangled in my face with her nipple inches from my nose. She placed it into my mouth. As soon as I started sucking, her milk gushed into my mouth. As I kept sucking I could smell a woman’s cum smell. She was quietly secreting her fluids.

“I can see now why you had his teeth removed. I hate having my nipples bitten. He is just like the babies I feed, feeling his gum on them and not his teeth.” she remarked.

Her hand drifted to my penis and she started fondling it.

“Most men are fully erect by now, when they are in this position. You have trained him well.”

Her hand kept gliding up and down my penis. My balls lay across the couch. Then she then moved her finger across Rebecca’s brand mark.

“It’s remarkable how much pain a male can endure. This would have been excruciating to have had. I believe tomorrow is the day you are drilling his palms”

“Yes, that’s right Ilona. I hope you can attend the ceremony.”

“Of course mistress, I want to see his reactions to it …. David place your hand on my breast and squeeze it more if the milk flow is slowing.”

I lifted my hand and did as she asked. The flow increased again.

“So, I’ve been told he ejaculates for about 5 minutes when he comes. That must be an awful lot of sperm.”

“Yes Ilona he recently demonstrated 25 mls for us. It’s the biggest yet he has supplied.”

She changed me to her other breast and kept talking as though I wasn’t in the room.

“Was his cock always this size or is that a result of the Palanium?”

“No, he was average male size but it is one of the effects of the Palanium. Even though he is about 9 inches flaccid now, it wont get much longer. Just erect and thicker, however when his injections have lapsed his cock does reduce to about six inches flaccid.”

Aneta was looking at my genitals as this talk was happening. Then Ilona asked her, “Are you sure your ready for this girl. I mean you’re quite young. He must be 25 years your senior and well .. you haven’t experienced the world yet.

“Oh very much Ilona, I can’t wait to have his child. It means I have a place at the chateau and a slave to pamper me. I’ve had a secret desire to be a mistress since I was 12 years old.”

“Well then, I look forward to the rest of the evening watching you. Now come and sit next to me and I’ll show the finer points of feeding him.”

Aneta slipped down onto the couch whilst Ilona released me from her breast.

“Slip your top and bra off then so you can have a practice at feeding him.”

Aneta took her top off and unclipped her bra and laid it on the couch. She took the cushion from Ilona and placed it on her lap.

“Now as you aren’t carrying any milk, your breasts point more forward than mine, so you will have to lean over him and keeping your hand at the lower part of your breast, guide your nipple to his lips. Once you’ve done this he’ll latch onto you and start to suck. Now try it girl.” Ilona said.

She leant over me smiling and pushed her breast to my face. I quickly found her nipple and started sucking. She flinched and laughed. “It tickles a bit.”

“You’ll get used to him, but your nipples will get sore at first. We’ll give you some ointment for that.”

Aneta, started stroking my face as I sucked her. She seemed to be enjoying it and I must admit sucking from this 18 year old breasts was a fantasy come true.

“Now Aneta,” the mistress said, “You are quite happy with the breeding position and procedure OWK wishes you to have?”

“Oh yes mistress very happy.”

“Good, then you better get dressed so we can begin the session.”

I was taken to another room where chains hung from the ceiling with wrist straps attached to them. There were more on the floor, but the strangest thing was that there were 2 ankle and wrist straps at the end of each one.

There were cameras positioned on the floor and on tripods around the room. Once in there, my wrists were fastened to the chains which dragged my arms out in a Y position. The same was done with my legs leaving my body now in an X position. Chairs were in a circle all around me except for a small isle up the centre where I was facing. Next a slave girl fitted a sheath to my penis which had wires coming from it. They disappeared behind my back.

Next a new girl came into the room and started positioning the cameras. 2 between my legs looking up at my genitals and 1 either side of my face. The mistress then walked in.

“Tonight David, it has been decreed by OWK that you will breed with Aneta. The cameras here will catch every moment of the 5 hour breeding session. You will ejaculate into her every hour until the 5 hours is up, thus, ensuring a positive mating. The sheath over your penis will stimulate both you and her each time an ejaculation is required. I want full amounts of sperm from you into her womb.
Is that clear?”

I was stunned. I replied “Yes mistress”. I was actually really going to be bred with this young girl tonight. I hung there for about half an hour watching myself on the screens as the cameras were positioned. The close ups on my penis were very embarrassing. They looked up showing my balls dangling and my penis head staring right down the camera. Slowly the room filled with women with drinks in their hands. Margaret and Ilona were here. They all took there places. Then the mistress made her announcement.

“Ladies it has been decreed by OWK that Aneta is to be mated with Rebecca’s slave. She is to be mated in the female slave position. The breeding tonight will be over 5 hours with an ejaculation into her each hour. You are free to come and go during the course of the evening, however, I will ring a bell 5 mins prior to each ejaculation for those of you wanting to watch the copulation. Thank you Ladies. Now miss Aneta please.”

With that Aneta was escorted into the room wearing nothing other than a white veil over her head signifying virginity. Her breasts swayed as she walked up to me. She had the biggest grin I had seen in ages. What she saw was me chained in a letter X waiting for her. As she came closer a metal finger knuckle duster of sorts was placed over my fingers. There was provision for other fingers on the opposite side of it to be placed into it.

Aneta arrived in front of me. Her wrists were fastened to the same chains and yes, her fingers also placed into the device. Her legs then pulled apart and fitted into the cuffs with mine. Our bodies were now just touching. Next a wide leather waist strap was fastened around us with a chain fitted to the back of it behind me.

Then I suddenly felt the sheath come to life. It’s vibrations and squeezing made my penis jump to life. My erection came up between her legs. The cameras were now showing this in close up. Next I felt a hand get hold of my penis.

“Ladies he is about to enter her vagina and be pushed into her womb for their first copulation. The monitors will show every moment of this. Slave girl, offer his penis to her vagina.”

I felt my penis being rubbed across her lips until it was positioned at her entrance. I then gave a gentle push and slipped inside her very wet vagina. On the monitor I could see the wires coming out of her that were attached to the sheath. Next, 2 large straps were produced. I felt them being slid up the outside of my leg, up to my groin. Then it was tightened as I felt our legs and groins being pulled hard in against each other.

My penis was pulled very hard into her. Her eyes flinched as my cock pushed it’s way into her womb. Our fingers touched each other as we stood there looking at one an other knowing that the first mating was about to happen as she had wanted.

She whispered “I really want your baby”

The sheath then increased in intensity. She started moaning with the pleasure of it. I did everything not to cum in her. Finally the decree was given.

“Ejaculate now slave.”

I exploded into her. As I did she looked at me with her eyes now like saucers as I pumped my seed into her. I kept thrusting high into her as my spasms increased. I glanced at the monitors and saw my cum already seeping out of her. I couldn’t stop ejaculating. It was massive. She spoke in between waves of pleasure.

“I’m flooded inside. I feel you’ve peed into me. My eggs will be swimming in your sperm. God, it’s so amazing feeling this coming from your cock.” she exclaimed.

I kept cuming for the next few minutes, then it settled down to a small orgasm every 10 seconds until I was empty. The first mating was over. She looked at my eyes then kissed me on the lips gently. She too saw the vision of my sperm dripping from her vagina.

“I’m full.” she laughed.

“And I’m empty.” I replied.

Next we felt a large black hood was being put over our heads. There were some air holes at the top of it. I felt a belt securing it around my neck and I assumed hers as well.

“Ladies, this will give them some privacy for a while. While their bodies remained joined, they can feel each other with their mouths without our intrusion.”

Aneta spoke first. “It’s dark in here,” she giggled.

I quipped back “You know what people do together when it gets dark don’t you?”

She pushed against me and said “Screw like rabbits”

I heard her breathing, then felt her breath on me. Next her lips again met mine and her tongue started exploring my mouth. As she was doing this I suddenly jumped as I felt a hand on my balls and then a needle pierce my skin and inject the Palanium.

“What’s wrong” she asked.

“They’ve injected my balls again to make sure I stay erect and give you as much of my seed as possible.”

“Shit, did it hurt?” she asked shocked.

“Yes, but I’m fast getting used to it.

Time passed slowly as we hung there but we must of kissed about a 100 times.

“Did you ever think you’d make an 18 year old pregnant, you dirty old man?” she asked laughingly.

“Not a chance, most 18 year olds I saw, were with scruffy young boyfriends”. I said. Then we heard the bell ring again. 5 minutes to our 2nd breeding session.

She asked ” Have you enough seed to cum again?”

The sheath started up. We both started gyrating to it’s vibrations. Then the words.

“Ejaculate slave.”

I came again with all the force of the first ejaculation. She felt the force of my second ejaculation.

“I think I’m going to like you as a slave husband. I can take a lot of this cum” she said.

My penis kept erupting into he,r spewing forth more seed.
She swallowed my tongue as I kept coming into her. The sheath also gave her another climax. But this time with the hood over us, it felt as though it was a private mating even though it wasn’t. I could feel my cum seeping out of her against my groin. She moaned as we mated again.

“I will want you all the time.” she said. “I want to breast feed you like Ilona did, make you drink my pee and eat my shit. I want to dominate you forever.” she whispered.

Her saying that made me cum harder into her. My balls didn’t let up. After about what felt like 10 mins this time, I slowly stopped cuming. Then she was startled.

“What are they doing to my legs?” she asked.

The hood was taken off us and I could see they were putting a spreader bar on her feet. Next my feet were freed and we started tilting over. She was falling backwards and i was falling forward. We stopped about 6 inches off the ground. The middle belt around us kept us off the ground while her head and legs were touching it. I was now suspended over the top of her, still kept deep in her with her legs spread. Her breasts spilled away from her chest as we lay in a missionary position in an arch shape. Our arms were kept joined and spread.

“His next 3 ejaculations will be in this position to ensure maximum sperm to stay in her, covering her womb. After the 5th mating, her pregnancy should be assured.” the mistress stated.

My testicles were dangling on the cold floor. Our thighs were still bound together. She had laid her head back on the floor showing her neck. Her hair had spilled onto the floor as well.

I started kissing her throat and under her chin and that brought a cat whistle from the group still watching us copulate. They must have had a bizarre fascination for watching a couple having sex for 5 hours.

Her eyes were now closing as to the lateness of the night .
Then Margaret squatted down in front of us showing her full open vagina to both of us.

“He’s mine tomorrow night girl. He’ll be fucking me like this. We might even have our babies together.” she laughed.

Then she moved around to Aneta’s face and placed her vagina over her mouth.

“Stimulate me girl.” she commanded.

My eye line was perfect to watch Margaret’s vagina get licked by Aneta. Her tongue moved up and down her slit. Margaret kept moving herself so her clit would be touched by her tongue.

Then she exploded over Aneta’s face. My own face was splashed as well. As she came Margaret thrust her wet fingers into my mouth and said “Suck them”.

This was so strange, I mean strapped to a young girl only 18 years old, with my penis high inside her and being forced to make her pregnant, whilst a neighbor who I had lusted after for years was sitting and coming on the 18 year olds face as I sucked Margaret’s wet fingers.. She was almost like an animal marking it’s territory.

Margaret then lifted herself from her, leaving her face covered in her cum. Aneta struggled with cum in her eyes and over her lips.

“I hate that woman. Don’t have sex with her.” she pleaded.
“She’s wicked.” Aneta said. Then the bell rang again for our third breeding session. The sheath started up.

“Cum really big into me darling. I want you to drain yourself so she can’t have any of your sperm.”

I looked at her splayed breasts, knowing where I would be feeding from in 6 months and then at her face hanging backwards onto the floor. Her blonde hair hanging there, her arms stretched out and the cum of Margaret’s vagina still covering her face. I now couldn’t wait for my command.

“Ejaculate now slave.”

I spurted into her womb so hard. I wanted my seed to cover all her eggs. I came this time with emotion. I wanted her to carry my child. This time she just lay there letting me ejaculate continuously into her. Her head lying back onto the floor.

“I love this, being fucked by you like this. Fuck me hard. I want her to know who you fuck the best. I’m already feeling like your wife having had your cock in me for nearly 3 hours now.” she said. “Please don’t cum in her this way. I want this just for us.”

I could see on the TV screens she was leaking my sperm already. Her vagina would have been so full by now. Her vaginal lips must have been sore, however, she never said so.

“Look at my nipples as you keep cuming. I can’t wait to feed you from them … oh God … your cock is hurting me. It’s really big this time.”

I couldn’t pull out of her. The straps kept us tightly secured together. But, yes, I had felt my penis grow further into her this time. Her talking had aroused me even more and my penis had erected further.

“Please .. David .. drop him down .. it hurts too much.”

I started thinking about fucking an old lady who was really ugly just to make my cock drop. I wrestled with the straps to pull myself off her. But it was my vision of the ugly old women that helped.

“Shit that hurt” she said. “You were so far in me. Your dick is even bigger than 2 hours ago.” she said.

“I’m sorry, it was the injection. It grows each time and I could get out of you.” I said pleadingly. Now I thought she was having second thoughts about me.

“Next time darling, I don’t want to be strapped. I just want a normal fuck from you … and by ourselves.” she said.

She then started talking about her last years at school, where boys lusted after her because her breasts were so big and because she was a blonde.

“I could have had a dozen of them, all sticking there immature cocks in me. Who knows whose child I could have been carrying.
They were morons, just wanting sex because I had big tits.”

She talked like this with her head tilted back on the floor. I started to kiss her neck again.

“Umm, they didn’t know how do do this. Kiss my neck working your way to my mouth.” she said.

I did just that as she kept speaking.

“I hated my parents. They divorced when I was 10 and wanted me to share their time. One week at Dad’s then the same at Mum’s.
Keep fucking me David, I want you always in me. I hate that Margaret woman.” she slurred.

I think she was now so tired. It was cruel to do this mating so late at night but the Femdom’s were party animals and “late” wasn’t in their vocabulary.

Her eyes closed and she was asleep even in this strange position with my penis high inside her. She looked a goddess as she slept.
This oh so young women, ready to have my child.

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