By the time that he had finished plowing the fields while strapped on to the enormous plug, Dan was marinating in his own sweat inside of the thick rubber coverage.  Although he had long ago accommodated to the pain of the invading object up his ass, he felt like he himself was nothing more than an object that had been mounted on a pole for its Master’s pleasure and use.  Indeed that is exactly what he was.

Karol was waiting back at the barn for Dan, and had been preparing the next phase of his introduction to his new duties on the farm.  Amongst the smaller livestock on the farm, Karol had one stallion and one bull that needed to be serviced regularly.  Not wanting to have fowls and calfs to sell off every year, Karol needed a way for the animals to sow their considerable seed without risk of getting his mare or his cows pregnant.  Dan would fit the bill perfectly.

After undoing the straps holding the salve in place, Karol hooked his hands underneath Dan’s armpits and hoisted him off of the plug.  He dumped Dan in a heap in the dirt beside the tractor and proceeded to unscrew the gigantic plug from the seat.  In its place he screwed on an even thicker plug that looked like three balls stacked one on top of the other.  Karol explained that Dan would be taking weekly four-hour rides on the tractor, and each week the size and shape of the attachment would be altered.  Dan knew that a smaller plug was highly unlikely, but he wondered how much more stretching his ass could take.  Almost reading his mind, Karol informed his new slave that he considered the enormous amount of stretching that Turk had forced Dan to endure to be nothing more than an adequate start.  He had plans to “fully” stretch out Dan’s hole to the proportion befitting a sex and toilet slave.

After jumping down from the tractor Karol attached a leash to Dan’s collar and dragged him along into the barn as Dan tried hard to keep up while crawling through the mud and cow-shit covered ground.  Once inside the barn Dan hesitated as he saw where they were headed.  Karol just kept on walking and was now dragging Dan towards the next humiliation in what had become his miserable life.  Dan was strapped over a low wooden frame and secured very tightly by straps around the back of his neck, down his back, and along his thighs and arms.  Once secured, it looked as though Dan was on his hands and knees but in a very wide stance with his legs and arms greater than shoulder width apart.  The frame kept him about three feet off of the ground, and the frame itself was bolted to the floor. 

Having secured the slave to the breeding frame, Karol left the room to get his stallion.  As he led the animal in Dan caught a glimpse of what he was about to experience.  The Stallions cock already looked huge and was not yet even hard.  Karol led the Stallion directly over the frame so that Dan was underneath the giant beast’s belly.  Once the reins were secured to the head end of the frame, Karol began to gently stroke the animal’s cock.  As it began to lengthen and harden, he also applied a generous amount of fat to Dan’s hole.  It was then that Karol explained exactly what was to transpire.  He informed Dan of his desire to keep his animals satisfied without having to worry about new offspring – and so Dan would be mated to the beasts as often as his Master deemed necessary.

With all of the foreplay completed, Karol now gripped the horse’s enormous appendage and lined it up with Dan’s hole.  Once the head began to enter the horse’s natural instinct took over and in one massive thrust it shoved it’s entire cock into Dan’s pussy.  Dan wailed in pain as the stallion’s cock filled his ass.  It was easily the longest object that had ever been inserted up his chute, and the girth came close to matching the plug that Dan had been sitting on for the entire morning.  The strength of the animal was immense, which is why the entire frame needed to be bolted to the floor.  With each thrust Dan thought the cock would kill him – rupture his insides and lead to him bleeding to death.  Dan’s fuck hole though had become more elastic and resilient than even he realized from the months and months of continuous punishment.  As the beast settled in to a rhythm Dan was left to nothing more than grunt as each forward thrust forced the air from his lungs.  Karol stood back and watched with pleasure as his horse penetrated and degraded the slave.  With this fuck going so well he knew he could also introduce Dan’s pussy to his bull’s cock.  The bull was a larger and stronger animal, with a decidedly more aggressive disposition.  Before that however, he was determined to have his own fun with Dan’s tortured and abused body.

Karol was brought back from his daydream by the eruption of the Stallion’s cum into Dan’s stretched out receptacle.  So much cum blasted out of the horse’s cock that it began to spurt out from the seal that was formed between the stallion’s dong and Dan’s pussy lips.  As the beast came down from its orgasm it began to withdraw its considerable length and girth from its bitch’s cunt.  Karol watched in amazement as the seemingly endless amount of cock was withdrawn from the slave’s hole.  Dan groaned as the head of the horse-cock exited his asshole, and a river of cum began to flow down his legs.  Karol unhooked the horse and led him back to his stall.

When he returned to Dan’s limp body still fixed to the breeding frame, he himself was in need of relief, and had a nine-inch raging hard on inside of his overalls.  First things first however – the slave needed to learn about the true size that Karol intended to make his pussyhole stretch out to.  Dan was nicely lubed by the horse’s gelatinous cum, so Karol donned a thick industrial pair of rubber gloves and pulled up a chair to sit behind his slave.  He explained to Dan that before they were done, both of his arms would be inserted into the pussyhole up to the elbow.  He explained that it would be excruciatingly painful for Dan, but that he would thoroughly enjoy hearing every wail and moan of pain from the slave’s lips.  There would be no mercy or reprieve, and once the goal was achieved he would be further used and humiliated until Karol was satisfied.

The first fist and forearm was actually quite easy for Dan, as he had become used to this kind of abuse from his first Master.  The second however was a different story.  Although Karol’s forearms were not the massive poles that Turk had forced up his ass, the extra-thick industrial rubber coating Karol’s hands and wrists made up for the difference.  Dan shrieked in pain as the second hand popped into his rectum, and then Karol stood up from his seat to begin thrusting his forearms into the slave’s ruined snatch.  Karol used all of his body weight behind each push, and just like when he had the horse inside of him, Dan exhaled uncontrollably with each invasion.  After almost forty minutes of continuous use, Dan now had his Master’s forearms – both of them – lodged inside of his ass.  Karol rotated his arms around to really work the now defunct sphincter before withdrawing his gloved arms from Dan’s body.  Not a bad start he announced, but stated that the hole would need to be made both deeper and wider in order to truly suit the Master’s desires.  Dan could not imagine taking any more volume inside of him than what he had just endured.

With the removal of his arms Karol left an absolutely gaping hole that he now needed to deal with before using the slave’s mouth for some much needed sexual relief.  Aware that Dan had arrived as a fully trained shit slave, he intended to make his first use of Dan’s facilities in this regard.  Karol was not against having his slave eat shit, but he got his greatest satisfaction from inserting objects into a slave’s body.  With that in mind, he dropped his overalls, and turned around.  Dan’s ass was at just the right angle and height to make a comfortable seat for Karol.  As he sat his own tight asshole over his slave’s stretched out abused orifice he explained Dan’s new toilet duties.  He would be used as a more traditional toilet, with Karol shitting directly into his cavernous rectum.  With the explanation complete Karol began to grunt and strain, pushing a mammoth amount of shit out of his ass.  Karol was a big farmer with a big farmer’s appetite.  He ate huge meals, and regularly produced enormous, thick, solid logs of manshit.  As his Master pushed and grunted Dan could feel the warm solid masses of waste filling him up.  As the turds reached the depth of Dan’s rectum they began to break and push sideways inside of him.  Karol liked to take his time when on the shitter and spent fifteen full minutes filling up his portable toilet.  After he was sure that all of his waste had been deposited, he arose from his seated position and inspected his handiwork.  Dan’s hole was still open enough that Karol could peer inside when he aimed a flashlight at the abused pussy.  Inside he could see several logs of shit now making their way back out of Dan’s ass.  To prevent this from happening Karol retrieved a hard rubber plunger that he used to pack the shit deeply into Dan’s intestines.  Karol scoured around inside of Dan’s body with the plunger, making sure that every piece of his precious shit was pressed deeply up inside of the toilet.  Once this was completed Karol inserted a truly diabolical device of his own design into Dan’s gaping hole.  It looked like a drastically oversized spool, made of very thick hard rubber.  It was flared at either end, and its waist was a full six inches in diameter.  From end to end it was only seven inches long, and was designed to keep the wearer’s hole widely stretched, but not filled for depth.  One of the flanges was lodged inside of Dan’s body; the other nestled snugly against the outer lips of his pussyhole.  He could feel the thick girth of the stopper keeping his ring widely stretched.  Having gotten the object seated firmly inside of his toilet’s opening, Karol attached the first of two devices to the outer portion of the stopper.  This first device was a pump that affixed to a valve on the external portion of the intruder.  As Karol began a bladder which went all the way around the circumference of the plug began to inflate.  This further stretched the sphincters of Dan’s hole, and tightened the seal formed now between the outside world, and the ruined insides of Dan’s body.

Karol disconnected the pump, satisfied that his toilet boy was now properly sealed shut.  He then connected the second and far more evil device to his slave’s anal invader.  There was a very narrow channel through the centre of the plug that communicated between the inside of Dan’s ass and the outside world.  To this Karol connected an injector mechanism and began to fill up the remaining space he had left inside when packing Dan’s ass with the rubber plunger.  Dan began to feel a warmth spreading inside of him, almost an uncomfortable heat expanding inside of his ass.  Karol explained that what he was feeling was a rubber-like polymer that was gradually filling up every available bit of space inside of the toilet.  This polymer was lightweight, but when cured would be the consistency of a spongy but solid rubber.  The hardening process would take about an hour, and once completed Karol would remove the slave’s outer seal.  This would leave Dan’s ass packed full of his Master’s shit, and then packed and sealed with solid rubber.  Dan learned that he would have to endure this torture for as long as Karol desired, at which time Karol would begin the process of emptying and flushing his toilet.  Dan could not imagine how he would be able to get this solid mass of rubber out of his body.

Once the compound began to back out of Dan’s cavity Karol knew that his slave was full and stopped the filling process.  He disconnected the mechanism and moved around to the head end of the breeding frame.  He loosened several of the straps and raised Dan’s torso to a comfortable level for him to receive service from his slave’s mouth.  Karol instructed Dan that he would be using Dan’s mouth and throat for he next hour until the compound now solidifying in Dan’s ass had finished curing.  With that, he inserted his thick spongy tool into Dan’s mouth and kept pushing until he could feel his slave’s nice tight throat enclosing his cock.  He began a gently thrusting that utilized the muscular walls of Dan’s throat as a comfortable tight t fuckhole.  Having incredible stamina Karol would keep up this pace for 10 minute intervals before stopping and just relaxing with his cock buried in Dan’s mouth-pussy.  He had instructed his slave not to do anything except remain still as he used Dan’s skull as a cunt-hole.  With a full hour having passed, Karol worked his way up to climax and filled Dan’s belly with a tick load of cum.  Once his orgasm was complete, he withdrew his cock from Dan’s mouth, and in its place inserted a miniature version of the object that had sealed Dan’s ass.  Dan began to panic but Karol reassured him that he had no intentions of killing such a useful and amusing sex slave.  He did however pump up the gag as he had done with the asshole version of the device, to tightly seal off and stretch Dan’s mouth.  Karol explained to Dan that throat stretching would become part of Dan’s routine as Karol very much wanted to see how thick of an object could be lodged down the head end of the toilet.  That however would come later.  The purpose of today’s treatment was to further increase the fullness of his slave’s gut, and so a feeding tube was inserted through the centre of the gag down into Dan’s stomach.  Dan watched as Karol attached a bag of thick liquid to the outer end of the feeding tube.  Karol announced that the bag contained exactly five pounds worth of food – the main type of food that he would be receiving while in service to his Master.  Dan learned that the food had several additives that would increase Karol’s control over his slave, as well as his amusement and options for use of Dan’s body.  The first ingredient was an opiate that would relieve some of the pain from the intense distention that the liquid was going to cause in Dan’s stomach, but would also cause him to be addicted to the food supplement.  Second, was a mild laxative that would increase Dan’s discomfort as it made him desperate for evacuation from his now solidly plugged backside.  The third ingredient was a hefty dose of female hormones that Karol had obtained from a veterinarian.  He very much wanted his slave to develop breast tissue that could be eventually made to lactate. 

Dan began to weep as he now understood that although he had thought that Turk had heaped every conceivable indignity upon his heavily used body, that Karol possessed an even wider sadistic streak that was only beginning to show itself.

Next Chapter – Dan gets opened up and emptied, and then put to some more heavy duty use.

After the five-pound feeding bag had finished filtering into Dan’s gut Karol disconnected it, deflated the gag attachment, and removed it from Dan’s mouth.  His lips had almost gone numb from the extended period that they had spent being stretched almost to the point of being torn.  Karol began disconnecting the slave from the breeding frame by undoing the various thick rubber straps, which had been holding his body tight against the wooden frame.  Once all of the straps were removed, Dan rolled off of the frame onto the floor, barely able to move.  He was in agony.  His stomach was severely distended from the thick liquid that had filled him to capacity, and his asshole felt like it was about to burst open any moment from the material that Karol had injected into him.  Dan began to moan uncontrollably from the pain, rolling from side to side on the floor while his Master stood over him grinning from ear to ear.  Dan was barely coherent as he heard Karol laugh and state that this was only the beginning.  With that he felt his Master grab hold of his collar and drag him out of the barn towards the farmhouse.

Dan’s body bounced and thumped down the staircase as his Master dragged him into the basement dungeon of his home.  He was hauled up to a standing position, and ordered to remain standing in front of his Master.  It took all of Dan’s strength just to stay upright, his bulging belly and over-filled ass on fire from the pain.  Karol reached into a table drawer and produced a full body catsuit made of thin black rubber.  Dan was ordered to put it on, and he struggled to get into the garment while his Master waited impatiently, uttering threats of more torture if he didn’t hurry up.  Finally Dan managed to do up the zipper enclosing his body once again in the second skin of rubber to which he had become accustomed.  Being made of thin rubber, the suit easily accommodated his bloated gut, but increased the pressure against the outside of his stuffed mancunt.  Karol however, was not finished with Dan by a long shot.  Dan was ordered to his knees as his Master approached with a thick rubber hood to be stretched over the slaves skull.  The rubber was so thick that it blocked out much of the sound able to penetrate through to Dan’s ears, and compressed his head incredibly tightly from all sides and angles.  The hood had two holes for Dan’s eyes, breathing holes for his nose, and a rigid tube gag that was worked into his mouth, holding it wide open for further attention by his Master.  A rigid rubber collar was fastened around Dan’s neck, forcing his head upwards so that he was looking directly at the ceiling.  Rubber straps were then done up over the backs of the slave’s calves, holding him down on the floor on his knees.  His arms were stretched out to the side, and secured with ropes to metal rings embedded in the walls on either side of his body.  Dan was now effectively immobilized, able to struggle against his bondage, but powerless to overcome it.  He may have passed out if he had been able to see the next phase of the punishment coming, but with his gaze fixed on the ceiling he did not see Karol approach with another rubber garment to apply to his slave.

Karol wrapped the large black rubber corset around Dan’s mid-section.  Dan could feel something being slung loosely around his middle, but had no idea yet what exactly it was.  Karol secured the corset with velcro straps, and then began lacing it up his slave’s back.  To get more leverage he placed his booted foot in the middle of Dan’s back as he yanked on the laces, cinching the corset in around the slave’s belly.  With every pull Dan shrieked in agony from behind his tube gag, the immense external pressure on his abdomen joining with the immense internal pressure to make him feel like he would explode.  Once the corset was securely fastened from Dan’s hips all the way up to his armpits, Karol walked around in front of his slave’s tortured and abused body.

It was important to Karol to train and stretch not only his property’s cunt-hole, but his throat pussy as well.  He donned a pair of surgical gloves, and coated one finger with lubricant.  He smeared the gel all over the inside of the rigid tube filling Dan’s mouth.  All Dan could do was pleased with his eyes, but he knew that it would do no good.  With the gag thoroughly lubed, Karol repeated the process to a thick 12-inch flexible rubber dildo.  Dan could barely hear  through the hood, but he was sure that he heard his Master say that the entire dildo was going to be fed through the tube into his defenseless throat.  This would be a lesson in deep throating, and breath control.  The first few inches went in smoothly, until the rubber invader reached the back of the slave’s throat.  With his head being tilted back so severely this turned out to be only a temporary obstruction as Karol pushed harder to force the phallus into his slave’s gullet.  Dan could feel the dildo stretching his throat, and sliding down into him as it cut off his airway en route into his stomach.  Just as the slave’s eyes were fluttering from lack of oxygen Karol withdrew the dong so that Dan could catch his breath.  Once he had taken a couple of much needed gulps, the dildo was once again inserted deep inside of him.  For 20 minutes Karol pushed and twisted the dildo, raping Dan’s throat with the full 12 inches of unforgiving rubber.  By the end of the session, the toy was easily passing from the level of the slave’s lips right down all the way into his throat.  Karol praised his slave, but warned him that next time the gag would be wider, and the dildo would be thicker.

With the throat stretching completed, Dan’s arms were released and he was pushed forward so that his ass was poking up in the air waiting to be abused.  The posture collar remained in place, so Dan’s chin was now on the floor as he faced straight ahead.  The position itself was agony, and corset remained wrapped around him like a vice squeezing the very life out of him.

Karol gently stroked his hands over his property’s overstuffed ass, still covered in a thin sheet of rubber.  He then produced a hunting knife and slit the catsuit along Dan’s completely obliterate ass crack.  Dan’s pussy was so full that the rubber compound injected into him had pushed his ass cheeks apart to the point that the cleft between his two ass globes was barely visible.  Once split, the stretched rubber peeled away from Dan’s over-packed ass leaving a clear view of the diabolical plug that Karol had used to facilitate the foam rubber injection.  Karol deflated the seal on the plug, and worked violently yanked and twisted until it finally dislodged from Dan’s cunt.  The foam rubber compound had completely cured, and was felt quite solid as Karol poked and prodded the portion that protruded slightly from Dan’s ruined pussy-lips.  Karol then lined up a surgically sharp, barbed metal probe with the centre of Dan’s hole, and pushed it forcefully into the body of the custom-made butt plug.  Because of the barbs, the probe could not be pulled back out, and had secured itself deep inside the centre of the invading compound.  To the portion of the probe that protruded from Dan’s ass, Karol hooked up and industrial strength power drill.

Karol pulled up a stool, and grabbed a tub of lard as he sat behind his slave, preparing to empty him of the gigantic rubber plug.  The drill was set to slow speed and struggled to make the plug budge.  Karol coated a finger with the lard and forced it past the taut lips of Dan’s mancunt to help lubricate the inner portion of the foam rubber dildo.  After repeating this several times all around the outside of the plug it slowly began to rotate and spin inside of Dan’s ass.  The pain was intense as Karol increased the speed of the drill, and continued to force more lard down the inside wall of the slave’s pussy.  Gradually, the spinning of the plug caused the lard to fully coat the inside of Dan’s rectum, and Karol turned his attention toward the extraction.

Karol placed both hands on the drill, and began to pull as the spinning motion continued.  The sadist stood up off of his stool and leaned back with all of his body weight while continuing to increase the speed of rotation.  Slowly the gigantic plug began to “unscrew” from its victim, stretching his asshole to enormous proportions.  Even gagged, Dan managed to unleash one blood-curdling scream after another, which only added to Karol’s delight at the pain that he was inflicting.  More and more of the dense foam rubber monster became visible outside of Dan’s ass, until all at one with a loud sucking sound it released, sending Karol ass over teakettle and Dan reeling into unconsciousness.

Karol picked himself up, and studied the size of the intruder that he had just removed from the slave’s back passage.  Even he was amazed at how something so incredibly huge could have fit inside of a human being’s cunny.  The shit that Karol had taken inside of Dan’s toilet hole prior to the filling had been completely absorbed into Dan’s rectum – something that Karol liked very much indeed.  He decided to leave his slave just as he lay – unconscious and resting in a heap on the floor, hooded, gagged, corseted, and bloated.  He would deal both with the mess, and with his slave’s next punishment after he woke up.

About an hour later, Karol returned to the basement to see how his slave was making out.  Dan had woken up, but was woozy and disoriented from the pain and the drugs that had been mixed into his feeding liquid.  Karol undid all of the rubber strapping holding Dan down, removed the rigid posture collar, the thick rubber compression hood, and the corset and catsuit.  He hoisted the barely lucid toilet boy over his shoulders, and carried him up the stairs and out into the farmyard.  There he dumped Dan in a heap on a cement pad, and hooked up a garden hose so that he could begin cleaning his slave inside and out.  First he hosed Dan down with the cold water, which went a fair way to waking the slave out of his stupor.  Then he aimed the nozzle of the hose into Dan’s stretched out rectum.  The enema actually felt good for the slave, as his ass had been stretched and stuffed to such proportions that having all of his Master’s residual shit washed out of him felt refreshing.  It was a feeling that would not last long.

By three months later Dan had settled into his degrading and dehumanizing routine.  He was now kept in full rubber coverage 24 hours per day, 7 days per week.  The only time that it came off was for cleaning, and even then he was cleaned in stages such that when his hood was removed to wash his head, the rubber on his body was left in place.  When his body was to be cleaned, his hood went back on.  On a daily basis he was mercilessly fisted and stretched, opened up to enormous proportions so that he could be used as a portable toilet for his master.  Karol had constructed a special frame for this purpose, a means of turning Dan into an actual toilet.  The slave would be laid onto the frame on his back, and strapped down with wide rubber belts that buckled tightly across his body.  His legs were then pushed up so that his knees went towards his chest, and were spread apart.  Once in this inverted but nearly doubled over position with his arms pinned to his side, rubber webbing was stretched between his legs – this would form the backrest for whoever was using the facilities.  Using a hand crank on the side of the frame, Dan’s body was slowly titled backward so that the angle would be just right for the rider to have a very comfortable and relaxing shit.  The back of Dan’s thighs formed the seat, and of course his stretched out hole was the toilet.  Once in position, Karol would yank out the enormous plug that was being used to open up the toilet hole.  Today it happened to be a large pop bottle that had been filled with liquid latex, hardened, and then cut free from the plastic bottle around it.  Dan hated this particular plug as it completely filled him up with depth and girth.  As usual, it had been lubed up with fat, and kept in place for several hours while he was strapped on to the tractor going over the fields of his master’s farm.  Dan groaned in pain as he felt his master’s weight press his thighs even closer to his chest.  It was very hard to breathe in this position – particularly because of the heavy rubber corset wrapped around his midsection and the changes that had taken place to Dan’s body – more on that to come.  Karol leaned back against the rubber webbing between his slave’s calves, and flicked on the television using the remote control.  This was going to be a long, slow shit session.  The beauty of the device for the master was that it was portable.  He could take his toiled anywhere in the house or outside.  Frequently he would set Dan up outside in the midday sun – covered in rubber and stuffed to the brim with hot shit.  As usual, Dan could feel himself filling up with each grunt he heard from his master’s throat.  Even though he was used this way on a daily basis he never got over the humiliation it brought – which was part of Karol’s enjoyment of the whole scene.  Once finished, Karol would use the rubber plunger to pack the shit, and then insert the flushing device.  This was essentially and enema system that would sequentially fill the slave with water, and then through a vacuum method empty the slave out.  The amount of liquid pumped into Dan’s insides could be altered, as could the pressure with which it was infused and then sucked out.  Karol usually like to use a very long, drawn out filling time to give maximum pain from the distention of Dan’s gut against his rubber corset, coupled with a rapid evacuation time to once again maximize the pain factor.  With the shit first being tightly packed down into his insides, it usually took three or four fillings to empty him.  Sometimes, Karol would leave Dan in the toilet frame all day, and sometimes he was only strapped in for the purpose of allowing his master some relief.  Karol no longer used the bathroom in his house for any other purpose that showering.  Dan was now his full time toilet.

Other changes had occurred over the past three months.  Dan was fed twice daily, with five pound bags of feeding liquid laced with opiates, laxative, and female hormones – veterinary grade.  Dan’s skin had become softer, and he was now carrying more weight around his hips and thighs as opposed to his belly.  Also, he was developing a large set of breasts that Karol had big plans of using for further play with his slave.  Dan’s breasts were not firm and perky like a young woman’s, but rather were developing into soft sagging udders.  This is exactly what Karol wanted, and he used a regimen of tight corseting, udder wrapping, and tit and nipple stretching to turn Dan’s jugs into something befitting a barnyard animal.  Dan was now in the barn for his daily udder stretching treatment.

The first part of the treatment involved the tightening of his corset straps.  Dan’s wrists were cuffed to an overhead bar while Karol sweated and strained – his boot squarely in his slave’s back, to yank on and tighten the corset laces.  Once accomplished, Dan’s wrists were released.  Dan’s udders were then greased up with a generous layer of fat.  They were exceptionally sensitive so Karol would make sure that he was as rough with them as possible.  Metal hoops were then shoved down over each tit, right down to the base.  The hoops were a bit smaller than the base of Dan’s jugs so immediately they began to fill up with engorged blood.  Karol would then start with one udder, wrapping it tightly from base to tip with a 2 inch wide long rubber strap.  With each turn around the breast the end of the udder would bulge bigger, deepen in colour, and get more sensitive.  When Karol would get to the end of the rubber strapping, the end of Dan’s tit was purple, bulbous, and standing almost straight out from his chest.  The process was then repeated on the other tit.  Karol had modified his slave’s rubber suit so that both udders protruded outside of the suit, slightly constrained by the opening in the rubber suit from which they protruded.  Now with his slave bound, covered in rubber, hooded, and plugged – Karol settled in for a session of udder management.

It usually started with some kind of blunt trauma to the udders.  Today Karol decided that each tit needed to be punched five times.  Sometimes Karol would punch them from the sides. And sometimes he would drive straight into the swollen tense udders with all of his strength.  Regardless, his greatest pleasure came from the wails of pain out of his rubber toilet slave’s mouth.  After the punching, slapping or paddling of the udders, it was time to work on the nipples.  Dan’s teats were now almost half an inch long, and Karol’s goal was to get them to grow another inch.  To accomplish this they were each one wrapped with a thin strip of rubber in much the same manner as the udders themselves.  Karol loved the sight of his slave with stretched out engorged tits capped off with distended purple nipples.  Sometimes Karol would insert needles or pins into Dan’s udders, but today he decided that a long slow nipple massage with sand paper was called for.  For half an hour Karol slowly tortured Dan’s teats with sand paper – making them extremely sensitive and sore.  Nothing though, compared to the pain as the bondage was released from each udder.  Once free, Dan would kneel down and his tits would be laid on top of a wooden block placed right in front of him.  Karol would then use his big shit and mud caked rubber boots to step on each recently stretched out tit while Dan bawled and screamed in pain.  The tit stomping would typically go on for a further fifteen minutes or so – all part of Karol’s ultimate pan for his slave’s udders.

Next time – Dan gets milked.

Rubberized shit slave – chapter 10

It had been several months that Dan had been fed religiously twice per day with the five pound bags of liquid laced with addictive drugs, laxatives, and of course the veterinary female hormones.  That along with the udder stretching, wrapping, and mashing that Karol had been performing had given Dan a set of two very painful, swollen, distended tits that his master intended to use for his enjoyment.  Dan was currently on his knees with each tit resting atop a wooden block, his master’s size 14 thick rubber boot pressing cruelly downward as the sadistic farmer used all of the strength in his leg to flatten the abused tit-meat, causing the end of the tit to swell and protrude.  In his hand the farmer held a hypodermic needle, loaded up with a bolus dose of pure female bovine hormone – the type used by dairy farmers to increase milk production from their cows.  Karol had been injecting the slave’s breasts for over a week now, each dose being twice what would normally be given to a single cow over twice that time frame.  He cared little for the longterm effects on his slave’s ruined body, only for his own pleasure.  He was determined to have a male rubber slave who possessed lactating udders for him to use and abuse to his heart’s content.  Even the process of giving the injections was made to be as painful and drawn out as possible.  The needle itself was three inches long, and quite thick as it was normally used to pierce the hide of a farm animal.  Karol pressd down even harder with his booted foot as he inserted the razor sharp point of the needle straight into the end of one of Dan’s protruding nipples.  The slave wailed in agony as the master slowly inserted the full depth of the hypodermic into the bulging bossom.  Once fully seated, the farmer began to depress the plunger, filling the end of the slave’s titmeat with undiluted hormone.  The chemical burned as it invaded Dan’s tissue, causing even more whimpering and tears to flow.  With his free hand Karol reared back and slapped Dan right across his rubber-covered face, and then backhanding him with equally brutal force.  The same treatment was afforded to the other nipple before Karol removed his boot and allowed Dan to stand up.  The farmer smiled broadly as he looked his rubber-slave up and down.  Dan stood in front of his master in head to toe rubber.  The base layer was actually a vintage heavy duty dive suit, made well before the days of neoprene or other high tech materials.  This was constructed of pure, thick, heavy-duty rubber that included the wearer’s feet, but left the head and the hands free.  On his hands, Karol had forced the slave to wear thick rubber mittens that allowed Dan to have an opposable thumb, but kept all of his fingers tightly bound together.  Over top of the rubber wet suit Dan was strapped in to the tight rubber corset that he had first encountered on the day when the stretching of his throat-pussy had begun.  The corset was tightened daily with Karol’s big size 14 placed squarely in Dan’s back as the laces were cinched up and knotted.  Two holes had been cut in the chest plate of the suit, and fitted with hard rubber gaskets.  Through these holes Dan’s budding breasts were forced, so that the gaskets pinched in slightly at the base of each tit.  This caused each one to become slightly engorged with blood as the flow was somewhat constricted.  On the slave’s head was one of the many hoods and headgear that Karol owned.  This particular one was a compression hood that was made of rubber equal in thickness to the rubber dive suit on Dan’s body.  The hood had inflatable panels all over its surface that had been pumped up, generating painful compression from all sides on the slave’s skull.  The hood had open eye, nose, and mouth holes.  On Dan’s feet were a pair of tight fitting Wellington boots, overtop of which were a pair of industrial grade rubber waders which came all the way up to the slave’s crotch.

Karol motioned for his slave to approach, and use his hands to offer up one of his bulging tits to the master.  Karol held a foot long tube of latex rubber, open at both ends, and quite narrow such that it took a considerable amount of the farmer’s strength to stretch it open.  As Dan held his right tit up for Karol to dress, he wondered to himself how much more pain and degradation he could take.  He was now a freak of nature – a stretched out, transformed toilet and rubber slave.  There was no place for him any more in civilized society.  Dan’s thoughts were yanked back to the present when Karol let go ouf the latex sleeve that he had slid over the bulk of Dan’s tit.  With the rubber now constricting, the breast stuch almost straight out, and the tip of it that extended beyond the confines of the sleeve began to turn a shade of purple.  The same treatment was then repeated to the left breast.  “Now” Karol announced, “it is time for you to attend to your wifely duties!”  The tall Polack laughed heartily as he fastened a thick rubber collar around Dan’s neck and then viciously kicked him in the balls.  As the slave doubled over Karol brought a crushing blow down on Dan’s back with both of his arms, knocking the rubber slut to the ground.  A leash was then attached to the collar and Karol dragged his slave into the portion of the barn that was always used when Dan’ was mated with one of the farm’s large-dicked animals.  So far, he had become the bitch for all of Karol’s dogs, two of the stallions, and the donkey.  In addition, Karol had maintained a brutal schedule of double arm fisting and depth/width stretching with object all to ready his slave for this very day.  “Today is a special day my pet” Karol announced as he continued to drag Dan further into the barn.  “You will become most special bitch to my most special animal today.”  Dan knew that this day would come, but was not prepared for what was to come as he raised his head to see the sight in front of him.  Tethered in the mating pen was Karol’s prize bull.  A huge and smelly beast with an insatiable sexual appetite since the farmer had not only been feeding steroids to his slave – but to his livestock as well.  The bull had been receiving regular supplements of a drug that was akin to Viagra for humans.  It gave the beast an enhanced sexual appetite, and caused its immense phallus to stay harder longer so that Karol could get maximum enjoyment from seeing it impale his tortured slave-slut.  The horny animal was tightly fitted into the mating pan, leaving it very little room to move around, and possibly injure either Karol or the rubbered bitch underneath it.  The farmer had also bound the animal’s body with many broad leather straps, essentially making it impossible for the bull to step either forward or backward.  “You see my little bitch,” Karol said pointing to the trussed up stud, “you will need to do all the work today.”  This was followed by more laughter as Karol leaned down to undo the zipper holding Dan’s rubber suit closed over his pussy.  As the zipper was released, the rubber garment spread open to reveal an enormous plug protruding from the slave’s stretched out hole.  Karol grabbed hold of it with both hands and began to withdraw the rubber invader from Dan’s insides.  As the plug was removed, it became clear to anyone who may have been watching that it was the shape of two arms entwined together.  In fact it was a mold made from Karol’s arms, and was currently his favourite dilation device as it made him feel like he was always inside of his bitch.  With the stretcher removed, the slave’s gaping hole was given its final preparations before being put into use.

A webbed nylon harness was then placed loosely around Dan’s hips, and left to dangle freely, while Karol smeared two handfuls of emulsified goose fat in and around Dan’s dilated cunt-hole to lubricate it and allow for the bull to achieve maximum penetration.  With that, the farmer ordered his rubber slave to crawl underneath the beast and get to work.  The bull’s penis was gigantic, leathery, and very thick.  Because of all of the sexual stimulants that it had been given, the bull was already foaming at the mouth, and thick almost gelatinous pre-cum was oozing steadily from the head of its cock.  “Before you offer up your hole slave, slurp up some of the juicy slop from the head of your husband’s cock.”  Dan dutifully tongued and licked the beast’s cockhead, which prompted even more pre-cum to flow freely from the enormous phallus.  Soon the rubber face of Dan’s hood was slick and shiny with the stuff, and the amount that he had been forced to swallow was making him feel ill.  Being ordered to get on with satisfying the animal, Dan positioned himself under the belly of the bull, and lined his gaping hole up with the throbbing organ that was desperate for relief.  “Now” Karol ordered, “impale yourself on that gigantic cock and make your master proud!”  As Dan began to back himself up, feeling the initial penetration of the head of the bull’s penis, the animal began to grunt and snort – eager for sexual release.  The further back Dan worked his body, the thicker and harder the organ became for his pussy to accommodate.  “Stretch that hole” Karol yelled, as he kicked at Dan’s head with his steel-toed rubber boot.  “Get that thing stuffed in your ass” Slowly but surely the rubber slave’s asshole opened up to swallow the engorged cock, causing Dan to groan in pain as it burrowed further and further inside of him.  Finally, he could feel the base of the bull’s cock press up against his rubber-covered ass, and he knew that he had made it, made his master proud of his abilities to take whatever Karol desired up inside of his dilated hole.  Little did he know that the farmer had much more planned than just seeing him impaled on the bull’s enormous schlong.

With Dan now planted on the bull’s member, Karol was free to move around the mating pen, taking up all of the ends of the webbed nylon harness that had been placed around Dan’s hips.  As he worked, the farmer informed his slave of what was to come.  “I wasn’t quite truthful with you my little slut – you are not going to have to do ALL of the work as I have decided to help you along in this next phase of your training to become the perfect farmyard bitch.”  Karol now pulled all of the straps tight and fastened them behind the back end of the bull, essentially pulling Dan further onto the prong that was already seated so far up inside of his rectum.  With each yank and pull the bull grunted in pleasure as its cock became embedded deeper inside of its cow, and Dan wailed in pain as he felt like he was being split in two by the thick throbbing invader.  He could feel the burning heat coming off if the animal’s cock – it was primed to impregnate its quarry before any thoughts of removing its weapon.  With the rubber slave now fully impaled, Karol leaned over to Dan as he donned thick rubber gauntlets that went all the way up his long arms right to his armpits.  He dipped his hands into the tub of goose fat and announced to Dan that one of the ways to get bulls to produce semen is not so different as what is done with human males – massaging their prostate.  “You my dear slut, are going to remain tied to your new mate until I have been able to drain every last bit of cum from this beast’s considerably large balls.  Only then will you be allowed to finish with your wifely duties.”  With that, Karol resumed his position behind the bull, and began to insert one of his arms into the animal’s anus.  Bicep deep inside of the bull, Karol found the melon sized prostate gland, and began to knead and massage it.  More grunting from the bull and wailing from the bitch was provoked as the girth of the already enormous cock began to increase.  As it neared orgasm it desperately tried to thrust inside of its cow, only to be held firm by the thick leather strapping.  With an enormous roar the bull reached orgasm, and all of its muscles contracted so hard that Karol would not have been able to withdraw his arm from the beast even if he tried.  From the head of its cock erupted a torrent of cum with such force that Dan felt like he had a fire hose inside of his ass.  So tight was the seal between the bull’s ejaculating cock and its cow’s stretched asslips, that none of the cum could escape.  Rather it filled Dan’s insides to what felt near the point of bursting.  As soon as the animal began to come down from its high, Dan expected that Karol would give the order for him to remove himself from his mate’s penis.  That order never came.  Instead, he heard Karol telling him that he had one load down, and several more to go.  Karol withdrew his arm from deep inside of the beast, and inserted his other arm to provoke load number two.  So it continued until the bull had fired off five loads of cum into Dan’s distended insides.  So much spunk was sloshing around in his hole he felt like he had been given one of Karol’s now familiar punishment enemas.  Karol removed his gloves, undid the harness straps, and knelt down beside is exhausted slave.  The back of Dan’s suit was covered in the stinking sweat of the bull, and the inside of his suit was awash in his own perspiration.  Dan was ordered to bring himself forward and off of the bull’s now shrinking phallus, as Karol waited at the side with a thick butt plug.  Just as the tip of the organ exited Dan’s abused and swollen hole, the farmer swiftly inserted the plug so that all of the semen remained deep inside of Dan’s gut.  Dragging him out from underneath the beast, Karol told his slave how proud he was that he was able to mate with the bull.  “Now your role as the farm yard whore is complete he was told.  You have been successfully mated with every superiorly endowed male on the farm.  I know you will continue to provide satisfaction for all of your studs from this point on my little slut – now let us continue with your training shall we?”

Dan could not imagine what could possible be wreaked upon his body after what he had just been through, and therefore he made the mistake of asking his master for a rest before any more performances for his master’s pleasure.  His plea was met with a vicious stomp to his head, and a stern rebuke to never presume to tell his master when he had had enough.  His role was to provide as much pleasure and service as Karol required, whenever he required it.  “I think we need to keep that slave mouth of your busy with something other than talking for a while” the farmer announced, as he herded the rubberslave over to a set of table and chairs in the corner of the barn.

Now seated at the rough wooden table, Dan could focus on nothing else but the pain in his ass from just having had the largest cock on the farm blow five copious loads of animal cum inside of him. The plug which kept him both stuffed and dilated, was now covered by the restrictive black rubber of his dive suit since Karol has refastened the zipper over his packed ass globes.  Karol took up position in the other seat, having just returned from the icebox with a large plastic jug, and long flexible dildo.  “Do you know what is in here my dear slave” he asked as he motioned to the jug.  As Dan peered over the lip of the jug he saw what had to be five or six cups worth of a thick congealed substance that clung to sides of the plastic container.  “This is the collected semen from all three of my stallions for the last two weeks.  Each time you have sucked and jerked them, I collected all of their spunk to use just on an occasion such as this.  We are going to continue your throat pussy training, feed you some nice horse cum, and shut you up all at the same time you disobedient wretch.”  Karol them dipped the long dildo into the jug, and swirled it around in the masses of equine jizz.  He stood, forced Dan’s head as far back as it would go, and plunged the dildo straight in to the back of Dan’s throat.  The rubberslave gagged as the dildo was shoved roughly in and out of his mouth.  The cum coating the sides of the shaft of the dildo began to collect at the back of Dan’s throat, and Karol continued to re-coat the rubber phallus before shoving it home and using it like a plunger to open up his slave’s gullet.  Deeper and deeper the toy was worked into Dan’s esophagus, continually being re-lubed with the disgusting proceeds of the stallions’ orgasms.  Once the dildo was worked all the way into Dan’s abused throat, Karol let go of it, watching it wave around like a bicycle flag sticking out of his pussyboy’s mouth.  Dan was finding it difficult to breathe through his nose in addition to dealing with the pain of having his throat so brutally treated.  With his gullet packed with rubber, Karol proceeded to pour cum right from the jug into Dan’s waiting mouth, until it was nearly overflowing.  He then took hold of the dildo, and made short plunging motions in and out, causing the cum to flow down the slave’s throat as if down a partially clogged drain.  Slowly, the level of cum in Dan’s mouth began to subside, only to filled again to capacity from the seemingly never ending supply in the jug.  Thick gurgling sounds emitted from Dan’s throat as he desperately tried to keep from choking on the spunk, or suffocating from the diminished oxygen supply.  Eventually the last of the cum was poured in, and once plummed down his gullet, the rubber column was removed from Dan’s now raw throat pussy.  “Don’t you ever talk back to me again buy!” Karol ordered, as he grabbed Dan by the scruff of the neck and hauled him over to yet another room in the massive barn.

Inside of the room was a throne-like chair covered in rubber, and connected to a large machine that Dan had never seen before.  Dan was thrust into the chair, and secured with a series of heavy rubber straps over every part of his body.  Even his neck was strapped back so that he could not pull his head away from the high backed chair.  Karol then took hold of a thick, metal, rubber-lined gasket attached to a plastic  tube-like vessel.  Leading away from the end of the plastic vessel was a flexible plastic hose, which emptied into a collection device on the side of the machine.  The farmer shove the gasket down to the base of one of Dan’s engorged tits, and flicked a switch on the machine.  Dan could feel the suction begin lightly, but it built to the point where it felt like the flesh was going to be sucked right off of his chest all together.  The strength of the suction built and then subsided in a continuous cycle, as Karol affixed an identical apparatus to the other breast.  “You are now attached to your very own milking machine my little slut” announced the master.  “Here you will stay until you have pleased me by producing the required amount of milk.”  Karol didn’t say what the required amount was, but given the sadistic nature of his master, Dan assumed he would be secured to the machine for a considerable period of time.  To his horror, Dan could see through his peripheral vision, a think white liquid begin to flow down the plastic hoses towards the collection vessel.  Karol  cheered with delight as he saw the fruits of all of the hormone treatments that he had inflicted upon his slave.  Finally he had produced a male rubberslave that could be forced to lactate and need to be milked regularly.  This was the beginning of a whole new form of torture that Karol had been eager to explore.  Now that Dan was lactating, he would need to be emptied regularly to relieve what would become excruciating pain.  Karol could hardly wait to see his bitch’s titmeat filled to the bursting point with man-milk as he slowly inserted long needles into the flesh, or stomped the udders flat with heavily soled rubber boots.  He would bind and abuse Dan’s breasts until they not only became a source of shame for the slave, but a source of unspeakable pain and suffering.  With these thoughts filling his head, he increased the power of the milking machine’s suction before exiting the room and leaving his rubber slave to produce his first load of milk.  His plan was to lace the milk with even more hormones and addictive drugs, and then re-insert it back inside of the rubberslave through any and all available openings.  What fun he was going to have.

Next chapter – the human water…make that milk – balloon.

Rubberized Shit Slave – Part 11

For 12 hours per day for the following week, Dan remained strapped to the milking chair, his ass loaded with the heavy thick cum of either the horses, the dogs, the bull, or his Master – with the enormous double arm plug shoved in to keep him dilated and in a great deal of pain.  The thick rubber dive suit also remained in place, and with the daily tightening of the corset straps as well as the hormone treatments Dan’s waist measurement was steadily shrinking giving him a more and more hourglass and feminine shape.  The only part of his rubber gear that was changed was the type of hood on his head.  The latest version was an extremely tight transparent latex rubber hood that caused Dan’s facial features to become compressed and distorted.  Between the compression of the hood and the painful suctioning of his sensitive breasts the contorted visage that was Dan’s face was the very picture of pure agony.  After each milking session Karol would administer another dose of hormones, usually by injecting Dan’s stretched out tits with the large hypodermic needle, or sometimes with a multitude of much smaller needles pincushioning the slave’s breasts.  One of the side effects of the milking process was that Dan now truly had a pair of soft dangling udders that could be abused to his Master’s content.  When not in the milking machine they were kept either compressed by the thick tubes of latex rubber, or under the size 14 boot of Karol’s big feet.  Karol also liked to take his bitch-slave to bed with him at night, and rape Dan’s mouth and ass while mauling the gigantic boobs with his large rough calloused hands.

As Karol unlatched the suction tubes from the latest round of milking, he announced to Dan that it was time for a new type of treatment instead of the injectable hormones.  The milk that Dan’s udders had been producing was laced with such high levels of the drug, that the sadistic farmer wanted to see if his slave-slut could absorb the drug right out of the liquid itself.  After explaining this to Dan, Karol dragged him over to the corner of the barn that was normally used to hose the slave down after a heavy, sweaty, rubber-covered session of being mated with the larger livestock as Karol watched and enjoyed the show.  There was a new piece of furniture in the area now however, something Dan would soon come to know as the milking bench.  It was essentially a thick plank of wood leaning on a 70 degree angle, with holes cut out for Dan’s face, tits and his cock to poke through.  The seat portion was little more than a short unpadded bench, with a large hole cut out right where Dan’s distended asslips would be.  Various straps of thick industrial rubber were located at multiple points on the bench, to secure the human cow for her milking session. 

As Karol strapped Dan into the milking chair, he explained that this would be a unique session of pleasure for the Master, but that this bench would from then on be used for manual milking of Dan’s udders as Karol saw fit.  This session however, would be a filling session – to load up Dan’s useless body with the very product of his dangling, sagging tits.  Karol then proceeded to insert a large tube deep into Dan’s rectum, after removing the distention plug.  The tube was fed deep into Dan’s bowels, and connected via thick rubber tubing to a 4 litre hopper.  Next was a catheter, fed deep into the slave’s bladder, that despite being lubed with goose fat burned and pained the slave as it was advanced deeper into his body.  Lastly, a thick penis gag was fed deep into Dan’s throat, taking advantage of the rigourous throat pussy stretching that Dan had been subjected to for weeks.  The penis gag extended right into the slave’s esophagus, and causes an obscene bulging visible from the outside.  Dan’s face was pressed into the facehole of the milking bench, and then the filling began.

Karol started with Dan’s anal filling.  The four liter hopper was filled with 2 litres of the tit-milk that Karol had been collecting since the beginning of the milking process a week before.  Dan could feel his insides filling up to the point of pain as the hormone-laced milk worked its way into every nook and cranny of the slave’s lower intestines.  As the last of the milk gurgled out of the hopper into the tubing on its way to Dan’s distended gut, Karol turned his attention towards the catheter bag.  Another litre of Dan’s milk was loaded into the bag, and Karol smiled sadistically as he watched it inch along the tubing and into Dan’s bladder.  The slave’s eyes nearly bugged out of his head as he felt even more distention inside of his belly.  The urge to piss was incredible – but Karol was in complete control of Dan’s body and currently had chosen only to allow fluids into Dan’s body…not out.  Once the full litre had been drained into the slave’s bladder, the catheter was clamped to prevent and of the milk from flowing back out.  “Only one hole left to go slave”  Karol announced.  With that, he grabbed the funnel attached to the enormous and long penis gag, and began to pour the remaining quantity of slave-milk down Dan’s throat into his stomach.  Karol estimated that approximately three litres was left to fill up Dan’s stomach.  The effort of ingesting so much fluid had caused Dan to break out into a heavy sweat inside of his rubber prison.  And the thick rubber suit covered by the tight corset did not give way easily to the pressure of the tit-milk pressing outward from the inside.  It took a full half hour for Dan to force down the last of the milk, and once done, Karol quickly changed the filling gag for an inflatable ball gag that completely filled and sealed the slave’s mouth.

Karol stood back, and smiled as he gazed at his prized slut-slave.  Covered in rubber, strapped to a milking chair, and filled in all three holes with his own hormone laced milk.  For Dan’s part, he felt like he was going to explode.  The milk with which he had been stuffed was straining to get out, but was held in place by the various rubber sealants plugging all of the slave’s orifices.  Firmly strapped to the bench Dan could scarcely move a muscle.  He was not going anywhere or releasing anything until Karol allowed it – and he had a feeling that would be  very long time.  He did not have to wait long however to have his Master’s plan revealed to him.  Karol told him that he would stay put for the next 15 hours or so, before being drained and then attended to for further milking.  Karol went on to tell him that a good friend of his, a dairy farmer, had agreed to give Dan his first manual milking…in exchange for some particular sexual service and enjoyment of course.

With that, Karol shut off the lights and left Dan in torment – a human water balloon filled to the max with his own unnatural hormone laden tit-milk.

Next – Milked and used by another farmer

Installment 12

Dan was in agony, strapped to the milking bench and filled to the point of nearly bursting with his own hormone laden breast milk.  The sadistic farmer who owned and tormented his body had turned him into a freak of nature – a sex slave man-cow with udders for tits and an ever-shrinking waistline thanks to the thick rubber corseting constricting his midsection.  Before leaving his slave to stew, Karol had changed once again the rubber head covering on his slave.  He had removed the transparent rubber hood that had been compressing the slave’s facial features, and replaced it with a thick rubber compression hood to maximized Dan’s discomfort.  The hood was constructed of thick black rubber, and had only two holes for the wearer’s nostrils to take in air through.  Overtop of the hood Karol positioned a heavy rubber muzzle, which when done up, compressed the inflated rubber ball gag further into Dan’s plugged mouth, painfully stretching the slave’s jaws into an opened position.

It had been many hours strapped into the milking chair before Dan heard muffled noises from within the barn, getting closer and closer.  It sounded like two men talking in a foreign language.  Dan could now definitely hear the straps and buckles holding his tortured body in place being released, and some of the tension that wracked his body slowly diminished.  Next he felt the rubber muzzle being undone, and then the compression hood was peeled from his head.  Once adjusted to the light, Dan could see both his Master’s tall wiry form, and that of another farmer – the dairy farmer friend that Karol was planning on loaning his slut to for a vigorous manual milking.  The friend, Petr, was a short stout man with a thickly muscled neck and huge hairy forearms.  He was sweating profusely and had a swarthy unshaven face with bristling whiskers or gray and black.  His head was shaved bald, and he wore coveralls with no shirt underneath and massive black steel-toed work boots on his large wide feet.  The last thing that Dan noticed about the newcomer to the barn was perhaps his most impressive physical feature – his hands.  This man had enormous hands that were calloused and toughened from a lifetime of hard farm work. 

Karol dragged Dan from the chair and threw the weakened slave to the floor.  He landed in a heap and found his head resting against the soiled boot of his latest tormentor.  Before he could move, Petr placed the mucky sole of his size 15 boot on Dan’s head, and ground it into the floor with much of his considerable weight and strength.  Dan thought his head would split open like a melon, and he heard his Master say something to the burly dairy farmer.  With that, Karol turned to leave the barn as Petr finally removed his boot from Dan’s now very painful skull.  He stopped though, and returned to where Dan lay motionless on the floor.  He crouched down, and softly told Dan in accented English what he had told his farmer friend in their native tongue.  “Petr here is going to milk you my slut, but first he is going to drain you, and torture your slave body for his pleasure.  Once he has finished with you, he will bring me the fruits of your tits, and you will then be given your next treatment to keep those udders producing nice thick slave milk for my pleasure.”

With that, Karol left the building and Dan was left to the merciless treatment of Petr.  The first thing Petr did was wrap one of his massive hands around the back of Dan’s neck and pulled him up to a standing position.  Dan was in agony from the intense filling of all of his orifices by his now absent master.  Petr began to use his free hand to deliver a series of heavy open handed slaps to Dan’s rubber-covered corseted abdomen.  With each impact a wave of pain traveled through Dan’s body.  The dairy farmer then proceeded to string the slave up by his wrists, using one of the thick wooden rafters to keep Dan in a fully standing upright position, his feet just flat on the floor of the barn.  Petr did not speak any English, and would use physical cues to communicate his wishes and commands to his captive prey.  He was eager to empty out the slave so he could start with the bitch’s first manual milking.

Slowly and methodically Petr began to remove the enormous plug inhabiting Dan’s asshole – stretching open the slave’s abused anal ring as it withdrew.  Just as the widest and most painful part of the plug was about to exit the dilated sphincter, Petr stopped and enjoyed a long look at the blanched muscular ring that was straining to expel the thick rubber invader.  A trickle of tit-milk seeped out from the seal that was formed between rubber and flesh, and as the plug was slowly removed, the trickle turned into a torrent as the hormone laden liquid that had been penned up for so long burst forth under significant pressure.  Petr laughed heartily as the flow of milk began to slow to periodic spurts accompanied by loud wet farts.  Even with all that he had already endured, Dan found a new level of humiliation as this Slavic sadist laughed while he lost all control over his body.  The next orifice to be drained was Dan’s distended bladder.  Petr unclipped the catheter hose, and after a brief pause, a solid stream of whitish yellow hormone piss streamed forth from Dan’s withered penis.  It shot out with such force that it arced over four feet away from his upright body.  He watched as the pressure behind the flow decreased and the arc of the piss slowly flattened out until it was merely dribbling from his cock head.  He was actually enjoying the feeling of incredible relief until Petr grabbed a hold of the catheter tubing and in one strong pull yanked it from Dan’s urethra.  Burning pain overtook the slave’s genitals as the burly dairy farmer moved into position to empty the remaining deposit of milk.

Now standing directly in front of the slave’s restrained body, Petr curled the thick fingers of his left hand into a gigantic fist.  Slowly he caressed and rubber his fist as his eyes washed over the rubbered form of the slave in front of him.  He leered at the tight rubber body suit with the corset constricting Dan’s midsection, the distended udder-boobs that Karol had created on the slave’s body with massive doses of bovine hormone.  A demonic smile washed over Petr’s face as he reared back and then delivered a thundering gut punch to the abused slave’s body.  Such force was behind the blow that Dan’s feet were knocked back from underneath him, and he swung freely from his wrists which were still strung up over the cross-beam.  Once his footing had been regained, Petr delivered a second identical blow once again rocking Dan off of his foundation.  Dan could feel a rumbling in his restricted gut that was slowly rising with these clubbing blows being delivered by his tormenter.  With the landing of the third massive gut punch, the wave of milky vomit erupted from within Dan’s stomach, and burst forth from around the inflated ball gag that was still seated inside of his mouth.  The gag was forced from Dan’s jaws and another wave of vomit projected from his pain-wracked face.  A third was followed by a fourth and fifth until string of mucous hung from Dan’s chin while his head drooped forward.  Petr used one hand to gently lift the slave’s defeated chin, and the other to administer a stinging slap across Dan’s face to waken him up for the main event – the milking of his slave udders.

Petr released Dan’s wrists and allowed him to slump down on the floor to his knees.  The large size 15 was then placed between the shoulder blades of the slave and he was pushed prostrate on to the floor of the barn.  With all of the bulky farmer’s considerable weight on his back Dan could feel the straps of the corset being undone.  The relief was momentary though, as it was quickly followed by a tightening of the wicked garment beyond its previous level.  Each time that Dan exhaled, Petr cinched in the straps a little bit more.  Dan could feel the breath being squeezed from his lungs, which were now straining to take in enough air to keep him from blacking out.  Just when he thought he could feel his consciousness slipping, Petr re-fastened the straps and stood Dan up to position him for his milking.

On to a table Dan was positioned on all fours, his calves strapped down as well as his wrists which were buckled to the table.  A dental gag was inserted into Dan’s mouth and Petr slowly cranked it open until he slave’s lips blanched and turned white from being so tautly stretched.  Petr had brought with him a device that he like to use on human cows that he had abused in the past.  It was a latex replica of a bull’s penis, with a metal ring attached to the end of it by a hinge.  Petr greased up the huge phallus and slowly began to insert it into Dan’s gaping rectum.  It was an enormous dildo, and filled the slave’s lower intestines to the max while also opening up and stretching his abused asslips.  Once seated, Dan felt some deep cramping in his gut as his body reflexively tried to expel the invader – but Petr had other plans.  In order to keep the chunk of rubber inside of his cow as he intended, Petr placed a small metal hooked device into Dan’s nostrils.  The nose hook had a long cotton rope attached to it which he took back over Dan’s forehead and down the slave’s rubbered back, overtop of the tightened corset straps, to the ring attached to the base of the bull’s penis distending the human cow’s bowels.  Once looped through the ring, Petr pulled the rope tight, which yanked back Dan’s head increasing the pain from the dental gag holding his jaws wide open.  He then tied it off effectively keeping the slave’s head held way back, and at the same time pushing his chest and therefore his slave udders forward towards the table.  This also had the effect of holding the rubber invader deep inside of Dan’s back passage.

Now that his cow was sufficiently restrained, Petr could get down to the business of milking the distended udder-tits of their hormone-laden milk.

Petr placed a large plastic basin underneath Dan’s tits, and pulled up a stool beside the table so that he could sit and relax.  Petr began by slowly massaging Dan’s left udder with both of his calloused rough hands.  The massaging slowly turned to deep kneading and tenderizing which had the effect of loosening the tissue within Dan’s body to allow for the flow of tit-milk to start.  Petr then turned his attention to Dan’s nipple, which he pinched and pulled on, yanking it as far from Dan’s chest as the tissue elasticity would allow.  He flicked and abused the nipple until it turned an angry red color and became engorged with blood.  With the left udder now relaxed and dropped down as far as it would go, softened and prepared for the milking to come, the right udder was treated to exactly the same manipulations.

Returning to the left tit, Petr wrapped both of his large hands around the base of the drooping flesh right where it met the chest wall.  Slowly he increased his grip on the udder until he was squeezing and wringing with all of his might.  An animalistic gurgling scream erupted from Dan’s constricted throat as the pain was excruciating.  Ignoring his man-cow’s agony Petr continued to wring out the dangling tit, and spurts of milk began to squirt into the collection vessel underneath.  For a full 30 minutes the muscular farmer continued to manhandle Dan’s breast meat, emptying it of its contents before moving to the right tit and treating it to the exact same torture.  Dan’s choked screams reverberated off of the walls as the milking progressed.  Petr loved the feel of the soft flesh is it compressed in his hands.  He twisted and wrung it out like an old used dishcloth.  By the time he had finished both tits were bruised black and blue, and were beginning to swell from intense inflammation that had been caused by the farmer’s abuse.  In the vessel below Petr had collected a full half liter of slave milk to deliver to Karol once their session had concluded.  Before that however, Petr would satisfy his sexual desires that had been fired up by using and abusing his friend’s man-cow for a very intense milking session. 

Carefully placing the basin of milk off to the side, Petr climbed up on the table in from of Dan’s face, which was still stretched back using the hooked device in his nostrils.  By looking downward Dan could see the farmer fiddling with his zipper in the stained coveralls.  Once opened, Petr hauled out his slowly hardening extremely thick pecker, which he intended to feed to the bound slave-cow.  The hairy sweaty Slav dropped the heavy head of his cock into Dan’s waiting mouth, and gradually worked it back into the opening of his quarry’s throat.  Now hard enough to use as a truncheon, he pushed it past Dan’s gag reflex as he enjoyed the sounds of the slave coughing and gagging, spluttering to expel the thick meat so that he could breath easier.  Snorting in large sniffs of air through his stretched nostrils, the panic in Dan’s current situation began to subside.  Just as he began to calm down he could hear Petr sigh and relax as he began to relieve himself of a gallon of hot salty piss directly down the slave’s throat.  Dan did not even have to swallow – with his head tied back as it was, the farmer’s piss had a direct line of entry right down Dan’s gullet into his stomach.  He truly was a human urinal in this position as well as just having been treated as a human cow by this sadistic dairy farmer who had just milked and wrung out his tender breasts to produce a quantity of hormone milk for his master.  Petr’s piss went on for the better part of a full minute, as he filled Dan’s corseted stomach.  Once done, he removed his thick sausage from his personal piss fag, and stood up to turn around.  He had relieved his bladder, but intended to avail himself of the toilet slave that his friend Karol had bragged about having trained.

Dan never did get used to seeing a fat hairy ass being spread right in front of his face to expose a wrinkled puckered up asshole prior to delivering a load of farmer-shit into his mouth – and this was no exception.  Petr unleashed a rank wet fart that gave Dan a preview of the rank experience that he was in for in the ensuing few minutes.  Slowly the lips of the farmer’s ass began to open and a dark brown almost black thick, knotted turn began to emerge.  Petr positioned himself so that the shit would progress directly from his manhole into his slave’s waiting toilet mouth.  This first turd was about six inches long, and quite thick.  It protruded from Dan’s mouth as he was unable to close his lips around it due to the dental gag.  Far from finished, Petr turned around so that he could look at the tortured face of the slave that he was using and abusing so thoroughly.  Dan was trying furiously to either expel the turd by using his tongue to try to move it forward and then out of his mouth.  Petr watched the bitch struggle in this manner until he had almost accomplished his goal, before taking hold of the turd itself and working it back with a screwing like motion into Dan’s waiting throat.  The foul invader was pushed in by the farmer until it was fully in Dan’s throat, with its end being barely visible in the back of Dan’s mouth.  With a demonic smile washing over his face, Petr reached up and placed his shitty fingers on Dan’s nostrils, pinching them shut.  This forced Dan to feverishly swallow as best he could to get the turd-meal down his throat so that he could breathe.  Petr watched intently as the end of the turd disappeared from the back of Dan’s gaping mouth, and the contour of it made its way down the slave’s throat.  It looked like when a snake eats a small animal – the outline of the thick piece of shit was clearly visible in Dan’s throat from the outside as it progressed along towards his stomach.  Once swallowed, Petr patted Dan on the head and said something in his language that Dan did not understand.  The translation unfortunately for Dan was that he had just finished the appetizer, and the main course was yet to come.  For the next thirty minutes, Petr slowly fed four more thick brown turds to his human toilet in exactly the same fashion.  By the time that Dan had finished his duties, he was physically exhausted.

Feeling relieved, Petr had only one task yet to accomplish – filling his cow-slave with a thick load of cum.  For this he released the bondage on Dan’s head, as well as releasing him from his bonds to the table.  When it came to fucking a cow, he was a purist.  He placed Dan on the floor on his back, and pushed his legs back over his shoulders to expose his stuffed cunt.  Petr grabbed hold of the bull’s cock dildo and slid it out of Dan’s hole, exiting with a wet sucking sound as the ass slime inside of Dan’s pussy had congealed around the thick rubber invader.  With his whore’s cunt now fully exposed and emptied, Petr lined up his massive tool and drove it home in one forceful push.  Dan barely felt the thick cock enter his ass, which was just how Petr wanted it.  He liked a nice loose fuck, that way it would last longer.  The burly farmer allowed all of his weight to come down on Dan’s pinioned body as he sawed his cock in and out of Dan’s abused pussy.  Dan’s feet were actually touching the floor back above his head as the barrel-chested Slave had him folded in half to receive his fucking.  With a gut full of shit and a corset wrapped tightly around his midsection, Dan felt all of the breath squeezed once again from his chest as the 240 pound rapist penetrated his back passage.  For 45 minutes Petr sped up and slowed down, plunging his thick cock in and out of Dan’s body.  Petr was sweating like a pig, and with Dan trapped underneath his bulk dressed entirely in rubber, the heat for the slave so extreme that he nearly passed out.  Finally, and with a primal roar, the dairy farmer turned tormenter shoved his tool roughly into Dan’s cunt and pumped it full of a week’s worth of thick creamy cum.  Five blasts of ball cream later Petr came down off of his erotic high and unceremoniously yanked his cock out of Dan’s swollen engorged pussylips.  He released the slave’s legs and they flopped back over Dan’s head and hit the floor like two dead fish – they had long since gone numb from lack of blood to the muscles.

Moving in a very business like fashion, Petr busied himself with getting dressed, and then fitting Dan’s head with yet another piece of headgear made entirely of rubber.  It was a standard hood in shape, but was double walled and lacked any opening or either his eyes or his nose.  There was a flange around the open mouth of the hood, and on the inner lining a hard rubber butterfly shaped appendage was positioned such that it would inhabit the wearer’s mouth.  Petr yanked and pulled to seat the hood in place, with the hard rubber bit partially gagging the slave.  To the back he attached a pump and began to inflate the bladder that existed throughout the hood between the two walls of rubber.  Once fully inflated, Dan’s head looked like a balloon from the outside, with incredible pressure being exerted on his head from all angles from the inside.  The circular opening to the outside world was Dan’s only lifeline.  His legs still useless and rendering him unable to strand, he felt himself being hoisted up and flung over his erstwhile Master’s shoulder.  He was being carried off to his next torment, emptied of his slave-milk, but filled once again with dominant sadistic farmer shit, piss, and cum.  He couldn’t help but think how much more of this his body could possible endure.

End of part 12.

Petr carried the semiconscious rubber slave over one of his massive shoulders, across the yard and into the farmhouse.  In his other hand he carried a heavy pail of slave-milk that had been forcefully extruded from Dan’s abused tits.  Once inside the house the thickset dairy farmer dropped the slave like a sack of potatoes, his rubber covered head bouncing and bobbing around on the floor.  Dan moaned in agony but had been well enough trained that he dare not try to move for fear of brutal attack and punishment by his Master.  Petr then sat at the rough wooden table with his friend, and each of them scooped out a glass of fresh slave milk from the pail and sat back for a relaxing drink.   “Ahhhhhh” Karol sighed as he licked his lips after gulping down a glass – “nothing like a warm glass of milk direct from the udder of the cow eh Petr” he said as he slapped his friend on the back.  “From now on I shall milk this bitch daily and see just how much I can increase her milk production.  You hear me slut” Karol bellowed as he kicked Dan in the side with his huge steel-toed rubber boot.  “You will be begging me to milk you every day, and when you need to be punished perhaps I will let your udders fill up until they feel like they will burst from the pressure inside eh slut?”  Karol thanked Petr for coming over, and invited him back anytime that he wanted to torture or abuse Dan’s body for his pleasure.  Petr assured his friend that he would indeed be back – that he had some other ideas for milking the sow and would very much enjoy experimenting on the slave’s compliant tits to see how much fluid could be extracted in one session.

For many weeks the routing continued – toilet duties, husbandry to all of the well endowed farm animals as well as his Master, and daily hormone treatments and milkings which trained Dan’s cow tits to deliver greater and greater amounts of milk for his Master.  The slave was a truly pathetic sight…continually covered hear to toe in rubber with sagging protruding pendulous breasts that had no right belonging in any human much less a human male’s body.  In addition to milking, Dan’s fleshy boobs became a favorite site of punishment for Karol’s ministrations and sadistic experimentations.  He loved to bind his slave to a fucking bench with holes cut out to allow for Dan’s breasts to hang down with the weight of gravity – pendulous orbs dangling and begging to be used and abused for the evil farmer’s pleasure.  He would always start by slapping the heavy jugs back and forth with his open palm.  He loved the sharp sound his hand made against the alabaster white flesh of his slave’s tits, and the way they swung back and forth with each strike.  This usually progressed to using each of the sow’s udders as punching bags, or viciously kicking them with a pair of his heavy steel toed workboots on.  Dan’s boobs knew no end of torment – being stomped on, bound, stretched, squeezed and mauled, bitten, and twisted.  Karol reveled in the agony it caused his slave, but for a while he became so obsessed with the appendages hanging from Dan’s chest that he felt he had been neglecting the slave’s hole and throat as sources of entertainment and pleasure.

Breath control training and deep throat insertions had always been a favorite past-time of Karol’s when working over a slave.  He enjoyed watching his slut struggle for air and blacking out from lack of oxygen, twitching and writhing on the ground as all of his muscles went into uncontrollable spasm.  For this most recent session of training, Karol had meticulously prepared Dan’s body for an extended period of oxygen deprivation.  The slave was seated on the floor with his back firmly against a large wooden block that extended up high enough to end right behind Dan’s shoulder blades.  His arms were drawn backwards along the sides of the wooden block and attached by thick rubber cuffs to iron rings mounted onto the wood.  Dan was seated on top of a thick rubber dildo that tapered from tip to base like a traffic cone.  Karol had used all of his body weight to shove Dan’s helpless frame down on to the column of rubber, and the slave’s anal ring was in agony as it was being severely stretched and popped open to the point of blanching and almost tearing asunder.  Wide rubber strapping material had been wound around each of Dan’s tits such that they both stuck straight out at 90-degree angles from his chest.  The nipples of each one slowly dripped drop after drop of slave milk, which was being forced from the flesh by the sheer pressure of the rubber webbing wrapped so tightly around each breast.  Around the base of each nipple Karol had inserted a series of a dozen sharp pins into each of Dan’s boobs.  The pins had colored plastic balls on the end and the farmer had enjoyed making a circular design around the base of each teet as he had inserted the two-inch long needles slowly and painfully into his salve.  Dan was as usual dressed in a thick rubber full body suit, and had an equally thick rubber corset tightly fastened around his middle, making the simple act of breathing a labor that would only become even more challenging as the torture session progressed.  On the slave’s feet he had the thick covering of the rubber suit as well as something new that Karol had only introduced him to a week or two before.  They were heavy-duty lace up ballet boots that kept Dan’s feet pointed almost directly downward.  They extended up to the slave’s knees, and Karol had laced them so tightly that they were cutting off the circulation to Dan’s extremities.  Dan’s ankles were in agony whenever he was forced to wear the diabolical footwear, and Karol enjoyed making his slave walk around on his tiptoes in the 7-inch heels while he used a bullwhip to quicken the slave’s pace whenever he felt it necessary.  On the slave’s head was a simple but effective broad rubber headband, buckled tightly all the way round the slave’s skull just above his eyebrows.  The headband had been secured to a small iron ring on the top of the wooden block such that Dan’s head was pulled back at 90 degrees, with his face turned up towards the ceiling and the front of his neck severely stretched.  Standing over his bound and helpless slave was the sadistic farmer, wearing heavy rubber boots, a rubber butcher’s apron, and industrial rubber gloves.  In his hand he held the long flexible double-ended dildo that so often he had used to plumb the depths of his slave’s throat as opposed to the traditional use for the device.  Once again, like before, Karol set silently about the task of greasing up the dong and shoving it down deep into Dan’s abused gullet.  This had actually become quite easy for the slave over time, and it did not take long at all for Karol to insert 15 inches of the rubber dong deeply into Dan’s waiting throat…almost right into his slave’s stomach.  Dan spluttered and coughed around the surface of the rubber invader, and Karol began to feel that familiar twitching and thickening of his massive cock. He sawed back and forth with the flexible piece of rubber, plunging it in and out of Dan’s gurgling throat.  Once he felt his slave was sufficiently warmed up, he grabbed hold of something he had not yet tried in his efforts to open and stretch his slave’s windpipe.  He was hopeful that this new toy would have the desired effect, and cause Dan to try to writhe as much as his tight bonds would allow in breathless agony.

Dan began to whimper with his eyes when he saw what his Master now held in his heavily gloved hands.  It was a set of red rubber anal beads that had long ago been used on his ass.  Such was the stretching of his pussyhole that the insertion of these spheres would be barely perceptible to him now – but to his throat – they looked gargantuan. Karol had also made some modifications to the beads, increasing the length of cord between them so that there was two feet of nylon cord traversing the distance between each red rubber ball.  The balls themselves were the size of plums, and Dan’s eyes began to water as Karol placed the first ball into Dan’s gaped open mouth.  He could feel his Master’s thick, gloved fingers shoving the ball towards the back of his throat, and then into his throat itself.  Karol ordered Dan to swallow as the enormous ball invaded his gullet and began to trigger his gag reflex.  Once seated inside of his throat, with Karol preventing it from being expelled, Dan’s only option was to begin swallowing – if he could not expel the object, he would have to take it down the other way to prevent choking to death.  Frantically Dan tried to gulp and swallow – the pain was incredible as he slowly muscled the spherical object all the way down his throat and into his gut.  Karol sprung a massive hard on as he saw the swollen lump making its way down Dan’s throat and into his belly, with his slave choking and spluttering up thick gelatinous mucus the entire time.  Dan felt sick, with a huge red rubber ball now lodged inside of him, and a string of four more dangling from his spit coated mouth.  He now knew exactly what Karol had planned for him, and endured four more times the gagging and choking sensations of having to swallow each and every one of the huge rubber balls.  All that remained of the series of anal beads was a long string which ended with a small metal ring large enough for the burly farmed to put one of his meaty digits through.  It dangle against Dan’s chest as he felt his Master bend down and grope his corseted belly the way that he so often saw Karol doing when one of his livestock was pregnant and about to calf.  It was not gentle, but more of a manhandling of the slave’s tortured gut.  “Now bitch” Karol announced, “the real fun begins.”

The sadistic farmer wanted to make this session of breath training last, so he needed to gag the slave’s mouth enough for him to still be able to breath, but not allowing enough of an opening to expel any of the red rubber balls.  Dan could not see what his Master was doing since his head was firmly secured t the surface of the wooden block, but what Karl had been doing was removing the metal ring from the end of the nylon cord, and feeding the rope through the centre of an hourglass shaped piece of solid hard rubber with a small central channel drilled through it from one end to the other.  Like threading a needle.  Once done, he re-tied the metal ring securely so that it could not come loose.  He then slid the solid core of rubber upwards along the string until it balanced perched on the saliva soaked lips of his restrained rubberslave.  Once again Dan pleaded with his eyes to absolutely no avail as he felt Karol put his hand on the end of the solid rubber hourglass and begin to lean on it with all of his weight.  The end of the rubber plug was significantly larger than Dan’s mouth and gumline, but as its surface became coated with the thick spit from deep within Dan’s throat it slowly started to seat itself in the slave’s oral cavity.  Then with a sudden rush, it all at once passed the widest part of its girth and dropped into place with its waist at the level of Dan’s lips, and its enlarged flanges located one inside of the slave’s mouth, and one on the outside.  There was no way to expel the hard rubber hourglass other than to have it pulled out the same way that it had gone in – with force.

At this point Karol explained to his restrained slave what would happen next.  Dan began to cry, long ago realizing that the depths of his Master’s depravity new no limits.  One day Karol’s perverse games would surely result in Dan’s death, and he wondered to himself it toady would be that day.  Karol however was sure of his abilities, and no intention of allowing the slave the luxury of death as a means of depriving him of years and years of enjoyment from torturing and abusing Dan’s broken body.  Karol took hold of the metal loop at the end of the string, and lifted it up right over Dan’s upturned face.  He slowly but surely began to tug, and Dan felt like his insides were being drawn out of him.  Slowly.  Meticulously.  Dan could feel the last ball that he had been forced to swallow pushing at the entrance to the lower end of his esophagus.  It was a type of pain that he had never before experienced.  He tried to scream but with his head slung back and his mouth filled with hard rubber it was impossible.  Then, all of a sudden, the red rubber ball reached the point of no return and the smooth muscle of Dan’s throat reflexively began to expel it – vomiting it out to purge it from the inside of the slave’s body.  Karol watched as the swollen lump made its way up his slave’s neck until it was clear that it sat at the back of Dan’s throat.  The purpose of the hard rubber hourglass now became all too clear to the abused rubberslave.  Once the ball hit the deeper surface of the gag, and being unable to expel both it and the ball, Dan had no choice but to try to overcome his spasming gag reflex and once again swallow the red rubber invader.  All of this had to be done before he choked to death from lack of oxygen.  His eyes began to big out of his head and became severely bloodshot as small vessels were bursting from the force of the internal pressure.  It took what seemed like an eternity, but eventually Dan manage to once again swallow the lump of solid rubber before it caused him to lose his life from lack of air.  Karol patted his rubberslave on the head and congratulated him on his efforts.  “Now my slut” he said, “why don’t we play this game for a few more hours?”

Dan openly wept as his Master proceeded to enjoy the process of repeatedly choking and threatening the very life of his slave.  Death would not come to Dan however, and true to his intentions, Karol kept him as a fully docile and submissive rubberslave for many years to come – always thinking of new ways to torture and abuse his body, loaning him out to close friends who shared his love for using and abusing a submissive inferior male, and making Dan’s remaining days on earth a constant mix of humiliation, torture, abuse, and suffering beyond all imagining.

End.