Slaves 4 rent : The Outhouse

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

Note : This story is completely fictional!

The slave had displeased his master. He stood at the doorway of his cell and glared at the bitch as he lay on the cell floor, his wrists and ankles shackled restricting his movements. the steel chastity device he was forced to wear was also chained to the floor.

A mere eight links was the length that kept his genitals close to the cold stone floor. his plastic mattress had been confiscated, even the length of the chain on his shackles had been reduced in such a fashion he was pinned face up, his arms above his head unable to hardly move an inch. The opposite side of the cell his cell mate also lay shackled but on his mattress and able to move, altho not enough to touch his throbbing manhood. his aching testicles bursting full of months of unspent semen leaving him unbearably horny all the time. altho thankfully at least he did not have to suffer the chastity device. he kept his head down and looked only at the floor as the master stood in the doorway glaring at his less fortunate cell mate.

Unchain him. growled the master. his two minions sprang forward and unchained the slave from the floor. he groaned as they manouvered him to his feet. his body ached from being in the same position for three days. this was unusual for normally he was tortured, beaten and humiliated almost straight away when displeasing his master. what was also unusual, his lads, his minions wore more clothes than he had ever seen them wear in all the time he had been enslaved. tracksuits and trainers covered there musculer lean bodies, there collars however remained. the chastity device was removed and his wrists and ankles were put into shackles.

These were bigger and heavier and covered in rust. this was most unusual as cuffs were normally used when taken from his cell not these horrid uncomfortable contraptions. however he knew better than to question his master. he was in enough trouble for ejaculating on one of the clients. the boys then fitted him with a big heavy rusting steel collar and attached the shackles with even heavier rusty chains. there was two lengths of this that were attached by a loop on the front of the collar which then ran under his armpits and pinned his wrists behind his back. it then ran around his naked bony hips and behind his skinny buttocks ran down to his ankles in such a way he had to kneel and could not stand up. a leather hood gagged and blindfolded him.


They dragged him through the dungeon without a word. he heard the creak of the main door and the icy chill of the winter wind on his naked body. he could not remember the last time he had been outside. he knew the grounds of his masters house were massive. altho he had never seen them, he had been told of them by other slaves. apparently there was a small forest and old stone buildings. if you displeased him then this was where you were taken. but only the most troublesome ended here. he knew he was in big trouble now. the boys merely dragged him along through the mud, as he could not walk because of the way his feet were chained. he could feel the icy sleeting rain sting his bare flesh as his hands and feet started to go numb.

The hood was removed and he could just make out the shape of a stone building in front of him as he knelt in front of his tormentors. his naked body now covered in mud his knees and elbows skuffed and bleeding. in the gloom he could see two other slaves chained in the same manner but still hooded. they also knelt shivering in the wintery weather. the door to the building was opened and the boys dragged us all in one by one.

The building was very small. bare stone walls no ceiling just bare rafters. the floor was stone but covered in mud and filth from outside. water leaked through the roof leaving pools of stagnant water on the uneven floor. the room was halved with a heavy steel frame. this was sectioned into three. three cages for three poor unfortunate souls. the two other slaves were put in a cage each. they were left chained as they had arrived and still hooded.

They lay shivering in the cold unheated room. the slave was dragged over to a concrete block. his collar was attached to the steel loop on top of the block. he now knelt in a stooped position in front of the two boys. one of them sat on the block and pulled his throbbing penis out and pushed it into his mouth. the other boy stood by masterbating furiously as the slave worked the other boys penis. they took turns as he knelt helplessly in front of them the mud starting to dry on his skin. it was probly an hour or two before the boys ejaculated into his mouth forcing him to swallow there warm fluids. it was about that time the master arrived.

The master surveyed his tormented slaves and motioned to his boys. they unshackled him from the block and led him through another door leaving the other two shivering in the caged area. leave them two here till tomorrow i will deal with this one first. the master informed his two eager minions. the room the slave was shown to was even more filthy than the one he had just been in. a window with no glass let the icy weather whip around the walls relentlessly. the room was alot smaller but with a high roof shackles hung from the ceiling on a pully that could be lowered.

Below on the floor was a deep water filled opening about two metres square. the boys began to attach steel leggings to his ankles the leggings were attached to thick chain that in turn were fastened to about forty kilograms of steel. this was thrown into the stagnent water. his wrists now attached to the manacles from the ceiling the slave hung over the water his feet dipping into the icy filth.
an hour or two had passed as the master ordered his boys to whip the hapless lad as he hung over the icy pool.

He begged for his masters forgiveness between sobs as the boys took turns with the whip. the master motioned for them to stop. and steped forward. you want them to stop do you slut? ok then we shall stop. it was then they lowered him up to his neck into the filthy water and left for the night..

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