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Rubberized shit slave

Part 5

For a full week Dan suffered as the living toilet for Turk’s sadistic pleasure

For a full week Dan suffered as the living toilet for Turk’s sadistic pleasure.  Every time that the giant bear needed to piss or shit, he would take great pleasure in first staring down through the toilet bowl at his slave’s stretched out lips which formed the seal around the base of the toilet bowl.  He would then very casually either stand straight up and scratch his large belly as he unloaded a huge volume of piss, or sit and relax with a magazine as he dumped a mountain of hot turds into his slave’s waiting mouth.  Before leaving the bathroom, he would reach down and give the ratchet at least one more click, bringing Dan’s hands further up his back towards his neck.  If he was feeling particularly cruel, he would also place his big size 14 on top of his slave’s cock and balls, and press down until Dan’s body vibrated with pain.

 

Having achieved the position of a full back prayer, Turk decided it was time for Dan to return to the dungeon for more training on his ruined ass pussy, which had been getting a rare break for the week that Dan spent as the upstairs bathroom-boy.

 

Dan’s body hit the floor with a thud as Turk dumped him on the ground back in the dungeon.  A full body cleaning was definitely in order, so the slave’s body was stripped and secured in the shower area.  First Turk hosed down his property, before turning his attention to the internal cleaning that he deemed necessary.  Turk worked a specially designed plug up into Dan’s anus, a plug with an external valve on it.  Dan was then suited up into a thick full body catsuit that had attached gloves and feet on it, which was made of industrial grade rubber that made it difficult for Dan to bend his knees and elbows.  Once the suit was in place, a truly diabolical hood was stretched over Dan’s head.  It was a deprivation hood, only having holes for Dan to breathe through and otherwise obscuring the slave’s sight and hearing.  On the outside of the hood though, there were a series of straps and buckles.  This allowed Turk to place painful pressure on Dan’s head and face by tightening the straps with all his might.  One strap was placed over the slave’s eyes, one around his forehead, and the other around his mouth.  There was also a strap running perpendicular to the other three, going around the top of Dan’s head and then down underneath his chin.  Once this strap was fully cinched in, no gag was necessary as the slave’s mouth was being crushed both inward and upward, making the production of any sound whatsoever completely impossible.

 

Turk then buckled a broad rubber collar around Dan’s neck and clipped a leash to the collar so that he could drag the bound slave boy over to the other side of the room, underneath a large 2 gallon tank that was suspended from the ceiling.  Locked down on all fours via metal manacles bolted to the dungeon floor, Turk then hooked up the hose from the dangling tank to the valve on the outside of his slave’s butt plug.  Once connected, he set the valve to allow a slow trickle of liquid into Dan’s waiting hole.  The tank dangling from the ceiling contained a mixture of tap water and carbonated water – to really clean out Dan’s innards.  It would take at least an hour for the fluid to fully drain into the tortured slave, and Turk planned to leave his toy to marinate for a further two hours before allowing him to release his giant enema.

 

Dan sweated profusely from the full rubber enclosure as well as the bloating and pain from the volume of fluid now flowing all the way up into his intestines.  The carbonation of the enema was not only providing a thorough cleaning to the slave’s insides, but was also magnifying the agony that Dan was experiencing.  He had an intense headache from the tight straps constricting his head and face, and he now wondered every day of his life if he would ever regain his freedom from this sadistic rubber master who had turned him into a branded, stretched out shit eating and piss drinking sex toy.

 

He felt the telltale vibration through the floor of Turk’s steel-toed size 14’s as his master approached.  Dan felt the plug up his ass being adjusted slightly, and then removed altogether.  Before he had the chance to expel the volume of liquid up his guts, a significantly larger plug was driven home, preventing even a drop from escaping.  Turk had a love of inflatables, and Dan could feel the new plug getting bigger and extending deeper into his ass with each pump that Turk gave the bulb hanging between his slave’s legs.  Once fully expanded, the plug – designed to inflate into a spherical shape, was the size of grapefruit.  Dan was then released from his bonds on the floor, and placed into a bondage chair in a sitting position.  Sitting on the giant plug up his ass added a new pain to everything that the slave was already experiencing.

 

The release of pressure was a welcome relief as Turk undid the tight straps around Dan’s face and head.  The hood was then peeled off and Dan blinked as he became accustomed to having his sight restored to him.  What he saw was Turk’s sadistic grin as he held in front of the slave’s face his next instrument of torture to turn Dan’s reality into a living hell.  It was a simple, medium sized penis gag that strapped around Dan’s head.  The difference was that this gag was hollow down the centre, and had a tube sticking out of it that led to a small funnel that Turk held in his other hand.  Turk hauled out his thick uncut meat, and shook it back and forth menacingly before releasing a huge load of piss into the funnel, which in turn was fed down Dan’s awaiting throat.  The extra volume of fluid entering his mouth added to the pain from his bursting belly, which still held the contents of the huge carbonated enema.  Almost delirious with pain, Dan was finally allowed to expel the contents from his guts, but the relief was short lived.

 

Secured to his favourite fisting frame, Dan knew that he was in for another round of excruciating pain – literally at the hands of his master.  To keep his slave silent while he put him through his paces, Turk worked a giant ball of frozen shit into Dan’s mouth, stretching his jaw to the limit.  He then began greasing up Dan’s gaping pussy hole as well as his own foot.  Turk then took a seat behind his slave’s secured body, and began working his toes into Dan’s waiting ass.  Before this session was over, Turk was determined to have his size 14 foot inside of Dan’s ass up to his ankle.  Turk lit a cigar and sat back as he began to push harder and harder with his foot as it slowly forced its way inside of Dan’s rubbery anus.  The shit-ball had essentially melted by this point, and Dan’s mouth was a bubbling brown mess as he screamed in agony from the vicious stretching being inflicted by Turk.  It wasn’t often that Turk allowed Dan to make any audible noises, but occasionally he enjoyed hearing the tortured shrieks of his slave as he made him experience new levels of intense pain and suffering.  Turk was now in all the way to the widest part of his foot, and needed more leverage if he were to accomplish his goal.  So he stood up, with his foot half way into Dan’s ass.  With one might push he drove his foot home, and Dan’s eyes nearly bugged out of his head.  It took a couple of seconds before the wave of pain hit Dan’s consciousness – but when it did, the result was the most inhuman wailing and writhing that Turk had been able to cause to date since enslaving the former financial planner so many months ago.  Turk casually sat back down and for the next hour wriggled his toes around and flexed his ankle back and forth, all the while causing unspeakable agony for the tortured slave in front of him.  The removal of his foot came quite a bit easier as Dan was so exhausted that he had lost nearly all muscle tone in his sphincter, making it just a loose stretched out rubber band no longer capable of keeping anything either inside or out of his rectum.  This included his master’s big calloused foot.

 

Once securing Dan back into his cage for the night, Turk retired to his study to contact an acquaintance he had made in Poland over the internet.  As much as he had enjoyed capturing, breaking, and torturing Dan, he was losing interest in this slave and had his sights set on kidnapping another unwitting victim.  His contact in Poland was a man that was interested in purchasing Dan, in order to make use of some of his unusual talents.  The man was a farmer in rural Poland, and had been looking for a long time for a slave that both he and his animals could enjoy.  A slave that could accommodate very large cocks and objects up its ass.  A slave that could be fed huge quantities of shit and piss.  A slave just like Dan.  Not needing the money, Turk was offering a very reasonable price for his already trained shit slave, and the farmer knew that this was an opportunity that he could not pass up.  Dan’s life was about to change again, and even with everything that he had experienced at Turk’s cruel hands…nothing had quite prepared him for becoming a brood bitch for a farmer and his livestock.

 

  


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