By hard slave
He had me, naked in his basement and locked in cruel bondage. He told me he’d break me, that I’d soon be begging to serve him. I was doing my best to resist, not to succumb to becoming his slave, but it was proving difficult.
My wrists were locked behind my back in leather cuffs. From the cuffs ran a leather strap that ended in a small cuff that was locked tightly around the base of my scrotum.