By mclioncub

The transformation (part 1)

Once the ring was installed, Kevin grabbed my balls. He began caressing them and making me horny as hell. He then reached over and began sucking my dick. Holy hell, was he actually getting me off?? All of this put me in euphoria and I thought for a moment he was allowing me to cum. Little did I know, he would bring me to the point of exploding and then stop immediately using the ice to cause me to shutter and my cock shriveled with no relief.

Kevin continued this ritual several times. Each time, I was begging him to let me cum but just as I thought that would happen, he hit my dick with the ice and I was brought to reality. On the 5th go around, I was brought to brink of cummimg, I wanted to release so badly. He had my balls so full and hard. Just when I could feel the desire to cum, I was hit with the ice. Within seconds of reacting to the cold on my cock, he lubed the cage and slammed it on my dick. He then took a lock and methodically put it in place. As he slowly clicked it closed, ensuring that I heard it locked in place, he commented, You like the feeling of release but it is now mine and Starting NOW you will never have that opportunity. You will endure permanent chastity. If and only if I decide, you will get that luxury.

What had I agreed to?? I was now strip naked, bound to a table and my cock and balls were in chastity. In addition, I had voluntarily signed all my rights over to Kevin. Despite my mind running wild, I was getting the birthday surprise of a lifetime.

Kevin and Alpha began releasing me from the table. Once the thick straps were removed from my thighs and chest, they began releasing my limbs from the restraints. As each limb was removed from the restraints, they attached a thick metal shackle to each limb. My wrists were chained together and then my ankles were chained together. I was a prisoner in my own hell but still loving the concept despite every reservation.

I was helped off the bondage table and led to a corner of the room. Walking was difficult because the chain between my ankles was short. When I got to a rubber mat, Kevin instructed me to kneel down on my hands and knees. Once in position, he told me to relax. Even though my mind was still racing, I was able to settle in and relax. Moments later, I felt something invading my asshole. As Kevin pushed it in my hole, I realized it was an enema tube. Once he had it fully inserted, He opened the bag and liquid began filling my body. He then explained that I was being flushed clean.

The liquid continued to invade my insides. When I thought I could not take any more, the flow was stopped. I felt my insides were about to explode but every instruction was to hold it and let it do its magic. It seemed like hours before Kevin helped me to my feet. My body wanted to expel every ounce but I knew I had to hold it. I was led to a toilet and told to sit. Once seated, my ankles were attached to the base of the toilet and my arms were attached to a chain hanging from the ceiling. I began the process of cleansing myself. At that moment, I felt very vulnerable but knew this was really happening and I had to endure the next steps.

To be continued …