By StyleMe
Chapter 3: Adjustments
I was torn out of my thoughts by a sudden alarm sound and blinking red lights everywhere around me. A computer voice started to repeat: ‘Ready for basic slave setup. Get into the chair!’
A chair? I slowly stood up and peaked into the larger room. In the center stood a futuristic chair that reminded me of a barber chair. It must have been raised through a trap in the floor. The construction was made out of steel and leather. I couldn’t believe what I saw there. There were still the lights and the alarm sound. What now? I decided to wait to see what would happen next. I felt the tingling on my dick and balls become stronger. It felt hornier. Something in my mind wanted to try what that chair felt like, but I decided to be cautious.
Now the tingling changed into light burning. Still the lights, the voice and the alarm. Then again the voice: ’30 seconds till unbearable pain.’ A countdown started. With every second the burning in my dick became stronger. I realized that I had no choice and made my way to the chair. I had to walk carefully because of those damn heeled boots. When the countdown reached 20, my whole crotch seemed to be on fire. I understood that I had to hurry up and sit down.
Again the voice: ‘Put your feet on the footrests and your arms on the armrests. Lean your head back.’
I did as instructed and with one fast ‘click’ there was sudden silence. Metal straps shot out of the chair and secured my legs, arms, chest and forehead. Trapped! Just constant red lights, no blinking any more. The terrible pain on my dick had stopped.
Again the voice: ‘Initial cleaning process starting.’
The footrests rose up in the air and pulled my legs apart. The chair leaned back. I looked at the ceiling and saw a further monitor that showed me in my current position. If it had been a picture on a fetish site I would have shot a load while looking at that helpless creature. But now I was only confused and frightened… but still rock hard.
The camera focused on my ass and crotch. More clicks and different sounds. Two flaps on my suit opened automatically. My ass was exposed and my rock hard cock jumped out. I could see a metal cockring and a ball stretcher being fixed to my cock and balls. But something else was wrong. There wasn’t any hair left on my crotch. The chair produced a middle sized butt plug with a tube attached. Oh my god, I had never had anything up my ass before! I bit hard on my gag when the plug was shoved up my ass. I breathed heavily. The feeling was painful. Then a plexy-cylinder was lowered on my dick from the ceiling and sucked it in. The cam focused the cylinder. I had to watch how inside the cylinder a small tube was shoved into the piss slit of my still rigid cock. It burnt like hell. I had tears in my eyes. I even felt it enter my bladder.
While there was a slight pleasurable sucking on my dick, I felt my ass and bladder being filled with fluid. I moaned in pleasure and pain. Then nothing. I cramped. Then the relief. Without pausing I was filled and emptied three more times. I felt exhausted when the plug and the catheter were finally pulled out.
‘Limit-setting process starting’ the voice announced.
With these words a small well-greased black dildo was slowly inserted into my asshole, very slowly going in and out. The cylinder on my dick kept its position and kept me horny by a slight, but constant sucking. Then the screen changed and started to show pictures and short movies of all kinds of sexual activity between men. I lay there for what seemed to be an eternity and watched men in different positions, with all kinds of fetishes, tops, bottoms, slaves, leather, outdoor, clubs, everything you can’t even imagine. With every scene a red or green light lit up after 4 seconds. I soon found out that the pics that aroused me more than others usually had a green light. Somehow this chair seemed to measure my reactions.
This situation kept me rock hard for hours, but far away from cumming.
After hundreds of kinky scenes the results were displayed on the monitor.
Limits: Blood, Branding, Fisting, Bestiality
Dislikes: Animal Roles, Spanking, Cross Dressing, Diapers
Fetishes: Leather, Rubber, Boots, Jeans, Piercings, Tattoos, sex toys
I was surprised and shocked how this machine had read my mind.
‘Slave profile is set’ was the next thing I heard the synthetic voice say.
I didn’t have much time to think about it. The next announcement came instantly:
‘Running fetish intensifying program.’
With this announcement the sucking on my dick became a little stronger. The dildo up my ass was pumping a little faster. I also felt electricity on my nipples now. The monitor showed gay scenes again. Beautiful guys wearing leather, rubber and all the other fetish-gear the system had analysed to be my fetish. All the scenes showed subs in different positions and strange situations. Tied up, strapped down, sucking, being fucked, getting shaved, being forced into rubber. I heard men moaning and having sex.
The scenes and all the stimulation on my body made me horny like hell. I moaned into the gag. I thought I’d also smell rubber and leather matching the pics. Getting closer to the climax the sucking cylinder and the dildo became slower and kept me rock hard. Close. Very close. My mind was racing. From this point there were short movie scenes and pictures of just one guy to see. A cute naked boy, looking frightened. He was strapped to a chair by two leather Masters and was receiving a forced crew cut first. Then they put the same high heeled boots on him I already wore. I thought those boots somehow were taking away his being a man. His dick was rock hard and he tried to protest. No chance. His hands were forced into fist mitts, too. Finally he had to accept a leather hood and a rubber gag. Everything was buckled and locked with padlocks. Then the Masters started to play with the poor guy’s cock and nipples. I heard his loud moans. The guy’s situation turned me on. I was so close and that damn machine didn’t let me cum for hours! I was kept close, always looking at that cute guy. I realized more and more how similar our situation was.
I thought my mind would go crazy. I couldn’t stand that any more! I felt my heart beating faster and faster. Suddenly the dildo’s speed increased, but the sucking slowed down. The feeling was so intense. The guy on the screen shot his load. I heard his screams of relief. I wished I had been in his place. Being allowed to cum.
Then finally the electro shocks on my nipples and the sucking increased. The level was so high that it hurt … and pushed me to the climax. I came and came and came. Still being fucked and sucked. I could see how my cum was sucked through the tubes. There it went through the ceiling …
Finally the sucking and fucking devices slowed down but didn’t stop. I was still pumping the last drops of cum into the tube when the guy on the monitor started to scream and moan into his gag again. The two men were still pumping his cock and massaging his nipples. I tried to relax, but I couldn’t. My cock was so sensitive now. The sucking continued. I screamed into my gag. The dildo still pumped my ass slowly. I wanted this damn machine to stop. This went on for an eternity, until my cock became hard again. I was horny again and my mate on the monitor was rock hard too. Again the machine increased the intensity and brought me close to the climax. My dick and ass hurt, but I was horny like hell again! I was kept close to the climax for a while.
Suddenly something different happened. The two Masters stopped working their slave. Using some ice on his cock they made it limp and locked it into some kind of chastity belt. His cock started to grow immediately again and I just heard the slave’s frustrated cries. He looked so horny in that state. The dildo was pulled out of my ass. I felt empty.
The pictures on the monitor stood still and I heard again the computer voice: ‘Fuckhole adjustments – first state.’
The monitor now showed my empty ass again. I could see the chair produce a mid size steel butt plug. Very slowly it made its way up my ass. I felt it was slightly bigger than the dildo. On the monitor was a display. It showed the pressure that was needed for pushing the plug in. The scale went from 1 to 12. 10 to 12 were marked red. My ass took this plug with a 5. I was slowly fucked by that plug and felt it stretching my hole. Then it disappeared in the chair again and a different one appeared. It was slightly bigger and longer than the first plug. This one also started its way into my ass. I knew it was better not to resist. I really had to concentrate on letting it in. My ass felt filled up! I saw a 7 on the scale. Once again I was slowly fucked and stretched by that device. In and out. I felt pain, but the continuous sucking on my dick turned it into pleasure. Like the previous plug this one also disappeared and another one came up. This one was again bigger and really scary! It would tear my ass apart! The plug came closer and I could see and feel how it stretched my entrance very slowly. The pain became stronger and it hadn’t even been halfway in, yet. The scale showed a 6 so far. It went further in. When the scale showed the 8 I thought I would torn apart. I had no chance to move away. I bit on my gag. The plug moved further in. 9. I had tears in my eyes and screamed into the gag. The milking device on my dick raised its speed. I was still rock hard. 10. I wanted to black out!!! I thought couldn’t stand it!
Before the scale reached 11 the plug slid fully in. I gained my breath back. But I felt the plug being torn out instantly. Once again that terrible pain. And then back in. And out. And back in. On its third way back in the display didn’t reach the 10 any more. My ass obviously was sore or already torn apart. Then the plug disconnected from its rod and the rod disappeared. I screamed in my mind! I didn’t want that monster to stay up my ass. I tried to push it out, but I wasn’t strong enough. I was too exhausted. Before I could collect some strength the rear metal opening of my leather suit somehow shut mechanically. My thoughts were cut off by a sudden strong pain caused by an electric shock in my cock and balls. My whole body cramped. My dick got limp for a moment and it was immediately pushed back into its confinement while the front opening closed. There was again that tingling and light vibrating on my cock and balls accompanied by an additional tingling up my ass.
With the voice’s words ‘Basic slave set-ups complete. Slave, get off the chair and proceed to the feeding station!’ the chair finally released me. I was exhausted. It was hard to get up on my shaking legs. The monitors once again showed me, the strange looking creature, searching the walls for a feeding station. There was one new illuminated metal cast of a face in the wall. I went closer to have a look. I felt so humiliated, walking in those boots and having a monster plug up my ass. Still being horny, I wasn’t even sure if I really disliked the situation. I fit my leather covered face into the metal cast and my head was immediately secured by a metal encasement closing around my head. Not being able to move my head I felt my gag being removed and replaced by a different one having an opening. Then two tubes were pushed through my nose into my lung. That feeling made me crazy and so humiliated again. While the tubes in my nose made sure I could breathe, my mouth was filled with a steady stream of some kind of liquid. It was difficult to handle it, but I had no other choice than swallowing it. After a couple of minutes the tubes were pulled out, the gag was replaced and I was released again. Silence. Then the monitors started to show the horny BDSM scenes again. Moans of pleasure out of every direction. I was tired and every part of my body hurt – aside from my cock. It was rock hard and still waiting for its second release. I slowly went back to the smaller room and lay down on the bench. I dozed away soon in pleasure and pain with a racing mind, listening to the moaning of horny men.
To be continued…