Will was once again locked in the cage. He stared blankly at the ceiling, not really thinking about anything. He was pleased that he was at least allowed to have some books to read. Though by now, he'd already read them several times. They had also removed the chastity device only out of necessity...he kept getting sores from where it rubbed against his skin.
Will had been a slave for several months now. Until the last few weeks, he was kept chained inside the house. He was expected to keep the entire house clean and service the Master and Mistress in any way they demanded. When they wanted to punish him, they found a reason. Each punishment seemed to grow more and more sadistic, but somehow Will continued to endure it.
Most days and nights, Will was allowed to roam the house freely. If he had done something wrong that day they would keep him caged at night and only give him dog food to eat.
When they grew tired of corporal punishment, they would humiliate him in other ways.
Will recalled what happened when, the week before, he forgot to do the laundry. As a punishment, they made him put on one of Amy's dresses with thigh high fishnet pantyhose and tacky high heels. The Mistress forced a large butt plug into him before they drove to the mall.
Once in the mall, they forced him to walk up to a boy about his own age and solicit him for sex. The boy looked as embarrassed as Will did before he walked away in disgust.
The Master and Mistress laughed hysterically as they watched from a short distance away.
Will considered trying to find someone to help him or simply walking away, but he had no where else to go. He hadn't talked to his parents in months and he was too stubborn to ask for their help now. He also took into account that he was dressed in drag and he was not sure anyone in the mall would have helped him if he had asked.
His idea to persuade Amy to help him had not worked out either. She took advantage of him as much as the Master and Mistress did. However, she seemed to enjoy fucking Will more than her Master and it sometimes earned him small favors.
Will's thoughts were interrupted when the door to the cage suddenly opened and the Master appeared. Will could tell from his red eyes that he had been drinking.
"I'm having a party tonight," the Master said. He looked down at Will with contempt.
Since his arrival, Will discovered that the Master was a heavy drinker and often hosted parties. All of their friends seemed to know about Will and were happy to take advantage of him as well. Some of the worst things that had happened to Will were at the parties. He had been used as everything from a piece of furniture to a urinal. Sometimes, they would let Will get drunk with them only so he would be more willing to participate.
Will stood up and followed the Master out of the bedroom. Will began getting ready for the party by making sure everything was clean before the others arrived.
Will soon noted that the Master appeared to be hosting a poker game and all of the arriving guests were men. Amy and Julia were no where to be seen. Will did not recognize some of the men and he worried about what the Master had planned for him.
Even though he had been naked in front of many strangers since becoming a slave, Will was still embarrassed. The other men did not seem to be bothered by his lack of clothing and some were openly leering at him. Will tried to find something to busy himself with in the kitchen.
"Get in here, boy!" The Master called from the dining room.
Will was still standing in the kitchen and he made his way into the dining room as if he was heading for his own execution.
Will counted six men in total. They were sitting around the dining room table with cards in hand. Will paused in the doorway to wait for further instruction.
"Dan won the first hand, so you're gonna suck his cock until someone else wins." Will's Master said through slurred speech.
Will tried to appear emotionless as he made his way across the room to Dan. He had met Dan before and did not care for him. He had fucked Will once and was particularly rough with him.
At one point in his life, Will questioned his sexuality. He felt more physically attracted to women, but he had found himself intrigued by the taboo of gay porn.
However, he still dreaded every act of anal and oral sex before it began. He tried to train himself to not think about what he was about to do or have done to him before, as the anticipation only seemed to make things worse. It was easier if he was mechanical about his tasks.
Will got down on his knees and crawled under the table. Dan had already taken his cock out and Will slipped it into his mouth. Will remembered from fucking him that Dan lacked stamina and he hoped that he could get this over with quickly.
Before the next man won, Dan came in Will's mouth.
The games continued for hours. Two more men came while Will was sucking them. He had no choice but to swallow their cum. Will could not remember feeling this humiliated before. Thoughts of biting one of the men or running away occurred to him, but the thought of what they would do to him made his blood run cold. He tried to tell himself that giving blow jobs was better than the alternative of being gang raped by all of these men.
The tournament finally ended in the wee hours of the morning. A man that Will had never met before, Harold, won. To his horror, Will found out that he was the prize.
"Go with Harold, boy. He is your Master for the rest of the night," Master Rob said.
After being allowed to put on a pair of shorts and shoes, Will followed Harold out to his car. Harold did not speak to Will during the drive; instead he turned up the radio.
Once they got to his house, Will nervously followed the man inside. He did not know Harold and he had no idea if he was going to hurt him.
"You can take your shorts off," Harold said casually.
Will kicked off his shoes and pulled down his shorts.
They were in Harold's bedroom. His house was very small and he apparently lived alone. Harold appeared to be in his early thirties and he looked like the epitome of the stereotypical homosexual male. He was clean cut with short, perfectly cut black hair. His clothes were too stylish for someone who obviously didn't earn much money. His form was one of someone who worked out, broad shoulders, muscular arms, and a tapered waist.
"Go down on me again," Harold said eagerly.
Will automatically dropped to his knees, unbuttoned Harold's jeans, and slid them down just enough to expose his already hard cock. Will began sucking. His jaw still hurt from the earlier events and he had to force himself to focus on continuing.
"Oh god, stop," Harold moaned and pushed Will's head away.
Will tried to prepare himself for what was going to happen next.
At least his cock isn't that big
, he thought.
