Gay Slave Training Video Novels & Stories

This has been drilled into the boy over the course of his training, alongside the other fuckboys-in-training that were at The Center at the same time as the boy. The boys' instructors had shown the trainees numerous videos of the worst boy brothels, boys sold to BDSM clubs, overly cruel masters, and disobedient or disrespectful boys finally being sent to work in mines or other hard labor locations after they continued to refuse to accept their new role in life and obey their masters. The lesson clearly stated that the boys would all be better off obeying and accepting their new roles as slave fuckboys. This along with generous amounts of conditioning and obedience training had turned all the

Alyssa definitely needs some time to process her emotions. Gray claimed he had received the videos last night from a private investigator he's had tailing Isaac for weeks. He asked while we were in his office if Alyssa could mentally handle seeing them. Of course, we told him yes. Alyssa needs to know the truth—that her pathetic-ass excuse for a husband married her, cheated on her, and abused her, all because he's ashamed of who he is. I know I've questioned my own sexuality more times than I can count, but from what I saw in those videos, there is absolutely no fucking doubt in my mind that Isaac is gay.

Sahara was too shocked by the slap to even say anything, she only came to her senses after Francis left. What did I even say just now? She felt like her soul had left her body when she realized what she said in the video earlier. "No! Please don't post it! I'll never let you go if you share all those videos!" She cried as she quickly grabbed onto Francis's arm. He heartlessly shook her off before he chuckled and left. Although Francis had always thought that gay men were rather disgusting, that was none of his own business. Since Linux wasn't a criminal, it didn't matter if he liked males or females.

Bill's orgasm had been violent so she knew that her actions, on the video and in the office had had an effect on him. "Hmmm you've got potential slut, Ill give you that. You need more training though, you are to full of yourself, you think your better than everyone else. Ill soon have you crawling on the floor begging for come, you need to remember your true station in life slut, on you knees"

he replied stammering, his hands clenched. "I couldn't have seen wrong, sir. I have the video." Lidya began to show the explicit video of Gito and Tina that she had taken yesterday—she opened her phone and played the video quietly: clear images of Gito on top of Tina in the missionary position, then spooning, with faint moans of "Tina... You're so tight..." and Tina's groans,

"Yes. I can't offer you...WE can't offer you what they have. The supervision. The training. The money when you're done. You'll be set for life. We can't go back to how things have been. I see now that this is the best way forward." So he didn't want to stand in my way, or he didn't want me? Did it matter? It did matter, but I felt like he wasn't giving me a choice here, so it added up the same. I took a deep breath. "I'm sure my Masters know what is best for me. I'm sure if you think I am worthy, Sir, that I will be safe with you. I accept your offer." "Excellent! We'll send a slave trainer to collect you in a few days. He'll be piercing your nipples and your labia - we find the rings are an

I rounded the corner and stopped breathing. Gale was on his knees with his face buried between Logan Reeves’ legs. Logan, his so-called business partner who came over twice a week for “late-night strategy sessions.” There was a younger man I’d never seen before bent over the couch arm while another stranger fucked him from behind. A full orgy. All men. All of them naked and sweating and laughing. My brain couldn’t process what I was seeing. Gale always talked about how ‘disgusting’ homosexuality was, how unnatural it was, how pack traditions forbade such behavior. He’d shamed people for it publicly. And now he was here doing this.

He thundered and I cried. That was when it dawned on me and Eish, the reason I was being trained all these years. It is to serve as a sex slave. “Strip… Now.” He ordered again. Hesitantly, I got up and began to pull off my clothes. With tears in my eyes, I was beginning to accept my life and situation. “I'm sorry, Eish whispered, but I paid deaf ears to her.” He smirked, with lust in his eyes, staring at the beautiful naked woman in front of him. My perky boobs were very inviting, and he couldn't wait to eat me up.

He smiled at Kyle and said "Sorry for keeping you waiting!" "That's not a problem, you have a lot of video to shoot am I right? I know you must have cum several times today" Kyle responded as they chuckled. Gabriel is a pornstar who takes pleasure in hurting people during sex. He specializes in BDSM and the toughest sex master you can encounter. Kyle was confident that he was the only person who could carry out this mission. He handed a headshot of beautiful Lucille and said "Here, this is the person I want you to take! I'm entrusting her to you and would love to know everything I asked you of through her!"

I smiled as I touched the door. "Uhmm. Do you like it, huh?" "Hmm ... Yes hubby!" I couldn't help but resent what I heard. I'm really still here to watch live, ah? What position? Dog style? Missionary? 69? Wheelbarrow? Not sure, I really don't know anything about those positions! "Hmm ... h-hubby! Ah! Yes!" My eyes rolled again in the air. This witch is very noisy. Is it her first time? My god! It's so annoying.