breederslave

On my late night walks home from the downtown leather bars I always make a point to walk down the dark street with the male hustlers. Ths street is where any and all horny men come driving by to "rent" a man to fuck or to fuck them. Old guys, unatractive dudes or just plain horny males loooking to buy a warm ass to pump a thick cum load into. Young and older hustlers clad in sexy attention getting gear. I pas by in my leather chaps, boots, vest and cap and get alot of attitude from the $ holes for hire guys lining the street. These hustlers do work hard out late at night getting into cars and vans where the transaction takes place. sometimes its in a back alley or a cheap motel room. Anyway its cash for cock, top, bottom or both. COWBOY is my favorite of all the male hustlers. he is a slender, tall, black man with shaved head and body. He is one tall drink of water and is always in his "outfit' very pointed cowboy boots, skin snugging black leather 501s with a hot bubble but and large buldge in front, large silver cowboy buckel and belt, snug leather snap cowboy shirt and the coolest all black leather cowboy hat. COWBOY always stops and likes to chat with me often as he tells me his life as a hustler, the cops, abuse and even the special open ring sewn into the ass crack of his jeans, just perfect right around his ass hole and large enough for the thickest cock to push through - he does not have to drop his pants to get fucked and saves time on quick breeders and cum dumps. COWBOY wants to hook up with me on the house, he talks about doing nasty things to me, get me all slammed up so fucked that I'm like his play toy. COWBOY does turn me on...thinking of all the holes he has pumped and the horny tricks who bent him over a trash can and plowed their dick deep inside until flooding his guts, then throwing cash on his back. I agree to come back very late after his street walking is over. We meet at a street corner where COWBOY stands tall with a smile on his face and a glit from his ear ring. He holds me very firmly around my shoulders in a way that makes me feel there is no getting out of this. With each step and movement COWBOY's body makes masculine, sexy sounds with the stomp of his boots to the sweak of his tight head to toe leathers. We get to his place which is a basement room: two doors, no windows, a large mattress. computer and a few video cameras, a metal cart with tray with items lined up on it, a trunk filled with rubber dongs and such, heavy chain links hanging here and there, a dentist chair and what looked like a pedestal. "This is where I live and no tricks ever come here, but I want you here tonight" COWBOY said as he sat down on the mattress looking me up and down. "I'm going to do everything to you. Gonna get you so slammed and fucked up on the best meth on the streets and then have my way." He had me strip, leaving me with only my boots and chaps. He locked a metal collar around my neck and then laced a full hood over my skull like a second skin. He then locked my wrists and ankles to the chain links. "Now for the toxic infusion" He presented a loaded syringe. "COWBOY knows whats good for you so just take a deep breath and it will be wonderful." I looked over as COWBOY hit a plump vein right away the pushed the liquid meth right into my blood system and throughout my whole body. I flew and rushed and became super horny and greedy as I jerked around. My dick dripped and my ass was on fire. COWBOY did everything beyond vanilla sex: breeding, toys and anal balls, feeding tubes, gasmasks and chems feedings, wire mouth gags piss and scat feeding. Other guys came and went I think as he kept the rigs loaded and injected. About two weeks later i walked passed COWBOY and hustlers but he was not alone. A big beefy bodybuilder black man in jeans, t shirt and boots stood next to and towered over COWBOY. "COME HERE" the man yelled at me. "Get into my car, skum" he ordered me. We got in the back seat, the doors were locked and windows tinted dark. He slapped me hard across my face, "Sit back with your hands under your ass." He pulled out a phone and said watch this. I saw clear video of me slamming drugs and getting fucked over and over as if I was a paid prostitute. "Here's my deal, skum. I am a hard business man and deal with the selling and trading of male and female sex workers. From low street hustlers and dealers to top client and hotel escorts. I provide a needed service to males and their everyday needs. COWBOY is one of my top street producers and he is always on the lookout for new recruts. We both know you will be a profit to our group." "Blackmail is no problem in my book. I will show the video and pictures to your family, work, friends, even law enforcment." I had no choice: I had to report to a warehouse for my instructions and gear. I could just not go a and risk my dad seeing his son taking money for sex while injecting drugs. Work would be over...everything. My head was shaved and I was fitted in tight leathers. I asked for the hole around the ass hole. I trained with COWBOY for a few nights for tips and his insights. My first trick was an older man drove around the block a few times then stopped and asked out his window "Hey boy, how much?" "For what?" I replied. "I want to fuck you, how much?" I got into his car, told him the amount of my fee, and he drove to a park, his hard dick already out. I did some oral - which he was not into. Meanwhile his fingers were exploring my ass and, finding that open hole ring encircling what he was paying for, he fucked me in that car like I was 17 again, until he shot and loaded me full. "Don't get any of that on my seat" as he pulled out. He paid. I got out and walked back to the street. The next trick seemed to like to sloppy pre-lubed hole.

A hot black man in tight leather chaps, boots, harness, vest and MASTERS cap kept His eyes on me all night in the dark leather bar. "The Black Master is so into you, he wants you as His white slave!" my bud told me. i was in my tight 501 leather jeans, boots, belt and open chest bar vest. my bud and i had smoked some t before we came out that night so i was somewhat fucked and ripe horny to submit. A hand firmly cupped up agains my ass. "Hello boy! I saw you across the bar and I liked what i saw." my bud disapered into the crowded bar. " I am MASTER T and own, train, control, use and abuse white sub boys like you into slaves who worship me your OWNER & MASTER. "Does boy pnp?" SIR! yes boy does but am out of stuff i replied. "boy slams? "i have but am scared of needles. "dont worry boy MASTER will take good care of you. MASTER firmly grabbed me a lead me out the door to his Harley where he straddled his leathered legs over the seat and ordered me to get on behind him. i did and held on so thight to his tight manly body and off we went into the night to MASTER T's place. MASTER T"s place was a windowless room behind a garage. The room was filled with many diffrent fixtures and objectss for use in training of a slave. MASTER T first locked a collar around my neck then and some restraints, which he fastened on my wrist, ankles, and neck. Then i was lead by MASTER T into center of room, it was a play room, with a sling, TV playing porn, fuck bench, some toys and lube and a computer set up with a web cam. He helped me into the sling and hooked the restraints to the chain supports. Then started to cruise the sex sites for tops to come and try out my hole. In no time 15 or 20 mins. there were three guys in line to blow their load in tight hole, and five more on the way. I realized that I had just came to this guy's house let him drop a charged load n me. i knew MASTER T enjjoyed the act of slamming chems into his chain bound and helpless white slaves. :Lookie here pig MASTERS got a fully loaded rig Im am going to inject right into pigs veins. MASTER T wants you pig real fucked up so is to have total control of you and your breedin holes. MASTER T"s dick became rock hard as he displayed the point. as MASTER bent over to tie off my arm His raw dick forced its way up in me. He registered a vein and pushed down as his cock grew harder and begain to fuck me as the meth rushed through my body. "theis is what MASTER T likes that drug rush in slaves ass as MASTER feels tthe heat and take his boy down and breedin slave with MASTERS poz dna.

I awoke with a tube grafted into my vein. MASTER MIKE had had an IV implanted directly to my blood stream, facilitating direct means of chems for me, HIS slavetoy. I knew I was MASTER'S property and under HIS CONTROL. MASTER MIKE enjoyed full use (and abuse) of any subhuman skum who HE could transform into HIS own submissive and obedient, mindless slave. MASTER MIKE used any means HE wanted to destroy the former slaves self - from mind controlling and modifications to subs body fluids and organs and including drastic modifications to slave's face and body. My body hair was killed and removed through an acid wash, which eliminated any prospect of regrowth, and my voice box cut off to eliminate my ability to speak. Doctor Marlow is the expert who performed all the medical operations to slave, including all implants, part-removal and so on. Slave's teeth were removed, a micro chip with GPS implanted into his skull, an electrical shock device installed deep inside slave's ass, and his dick and balls removed with a rubber tube implanted in place of a penis. Slave was fed chems and forced to do long daily workouts, his tits are spiked and a bar code slave registration number is inked on back of slave's neck. The registration number can be used to access all pertinent information on slave, including photos of slave's body. MASTER MIKE mentioned the registrar will be advised if changes occur, or if slave is sold to another OWNER. Most of the mods are irreversible, but any new OWNER has full rights to alter and add more if HE so wishes. MASTER MIKE can and does get any thing or one HE wants. You are no longer yourself anymore as you are chemmed up over and over and your hole is MASTER'S fuck and cum dumping tube.

caged by your drugging kidnappers and kept as a pisspig and anal cock whore and load filler. i need to be collared hooded slammed and caged as hole is pozzed

Dig black thugs who hunt down white prey to drug up and abuse them sexualy and mental.

My Master had about 12 men, boys, subs, slaves, servants and dogs in different states of indoctrination. We all worked hard for the common good, that is, in service to, in pleasure of, and to the profit of our Leather Master. We all slept in outer bunk house, each in his own metal animal cage. We were awakened never with a newspaper and hot coffee, but rather from ice-cold tap water from a gaden hose. Once unlocked and out of cages, we lined-up at a communal drain for an all-over hose cleaning and cleaning out. As we dripped dry, the alpha slave. (the only one of us who was privileged to wear a jock strap and boots), would see to our daily grooming, and whatever adjustments our Master had specifically directed, or which was recorded on our individual chart-and-slave plan. On one particular day, the alpha slave muttered that I and two others were going to see a doctor for an exam, medical devices, implants and other procedures. The slave bunkhouse was about one-half the size of a good-sized barn. As the bunkhouse had no heat, it was cold, but it was was a finished building, with no areas open to the outside. Our sleeping cages were three feet high by about eight feet long, and there were several empty cages which I assumed were available for new recruits. The bunkhouse had a smooth cement floors into which were fashioned metal drains here and there. Other than the cage area, there was an area for the garden hoses and slave-cleaning. The feeding area consisted of merely dog bowls and a long trough. There were also a couple of rim seats. There were three other doors that never were open and always dark. The first door was identified with the notation "Doctor's Office." The second door read 'LEATHER MASTER - Private' and the third door was not marked in any way. If one of us slaves needed to see a Doctor, it would not be very far as MASTER has his own in-house physician to treat His prey. MASTER gets down to the barn and saw His Doctor is still out. "Slave#1, have you had contact with the good Doctor and if so, when he return to his post?" "MASTER, Doctor Lou is still down in Columbia with MASTER CHAPUS and His latin slave. He still is trying to get out all the kinks on the IV meth direct to slave, and to look-into slave GPS implants." "Get them ready in 30 minutes. I will have to take them into town to see a Doctor" MASTER huffed. Alpha slave set to the task of dressing each of us in a full head hood, boots locked and unmovable bondage. Our eyes were covered and our mouths gagged and asses plugged. Each of us was given a clipboard containing all our information and instructions. Anyone driving by MASTER'S truck that think MASTER was transported beef that had been hunted, killed and bagged. I was kind of out of it when at first sight i saw a skinhead guy removing the bondage. "don't speak slave" is all he said as he took off bondage collar and rplaced it with a smooth medical one snuggly over voice box. "open wide" as he incerted a wire one that kept my mouth open and its sharp ends went deep to back of throat. ass was dialated with medical specter as the skinhead made marks with a marking pin pn mi head and many areas of my body. He locked my wrists and ankles to chaim metel on exam table and the pulled out so clear tubing attached to a little plastic wing with a shap needle, it was incerted into an arm vein a flowed back some red. The he place the other end into an overhead plastic vile filled with liquid. he let it go and i passed out.

MASTER called me right when he said he would. We had chatted and cammed on perv pig site and now He wamted to meet me His pointedpig slave for real and for His inspection for slave training and ownership. MASTER was a total FULL LEATHER & UNIFORM COP, who enjoyed using and abuse of a submissive homo for kinksex and raw anal breeding.

"He then pulled out a syringe and a piece of rubber. He placed the meth in the syringe and added water. As the meth dissolved in the water he worked the rubber around my arm really tight. I felt the coolness of an alcohol swab on my arm, watched as he stuck the needle in my arm and drew back a little bit of blood. Then he pushed the plunger down making all of the contents disappear into my arm. He pulled the rubber off and I felt a rush of warmth into my throat and I coughed really hard. I looked down to see him with his head between my legs as I felt him lick and finger my ass hole. Man did that feel good. For some strange reason I was very horny mad loving what he was doing" He has his rapeslut right where he wants it.

got most of my custom fitted leathers from Mr S, 665 and the now closed Image Leather in SF. always spend more and have it fitted to yoour body for best look and results.

I own and wear leathers often for both street wear and to get fucked in. i look and feel so sexy and hot in my head to toe black leathers, skin hugging tight, no undergear only cock ring or chastity cage. Tops and MASTERS in full LEATHERS or LEATHER COP UNIFORMS do tend to make me submit my body to them as they are the MEN who need a good sperm sub slave to dominate.

“This bitch is gonna bring in some good cash.” “Hell yeah Ty, once we get him built up a bit he’ll be a good addition to our corral.” “Look’ like he needs another slam.” “Yeah, you’re right Ty. I’ll go get him one, I think he’ll be ready for the ‘DP’ after that.” “Right, I’ll flip on my back,” Tyler picked Kyle up and flipped over on his back without pulling out of their fuck toy. “That’s it, just rock back and forth a little while Ricky gets you a little something to keep you feeling good.” Ricky returned and promptly gave Kyle another slam, this one stronger then the first. Kyle couldn’t sit up any more and laid down on Tyler’s chest immediately after the removal of the tourniquet as the drugs moved through his body" These guys drug up new studs as hustlers. bet real hot chemmed hole charged for any paying trick who wants to breed ass and blow his load deee inside drugged rent slave. These pimps have whole catalog of male ass for cash. force slamm them for a night of back to back paying clients all fucking horny and want their money worth in the Prostitute selected. A German man enjoys chems used on its fuckwhore. he wears his native leather SSOfficer uniform dominating the whore as he stick it with syringes of meth and plugs and plays with its hole before Officer breeding the american hooker.

I was feeling real horny as I often do, watching bareback porn and chatting with guys on-line. I was already in my gear, which included black leather boots, chaps, jock, harness and vest. Ricky, my Mexican dealer, was on his way over and always liked it when I opened the apartment door when full gear. He will often let me do a test slam if it was new or stronger stuff, saying said it was hot watching me point the product and then my greedy and piggy rush reaction. Rick would have made a great dealer/MASTER as he seemed very interested but was straight. After I hit and Rick left with his cash, I went on a cam site where I attracted a very large following after posting "leatherslave to slam on cam." All the nasty, horny perverts waited and watched as I tied off and registered a juicy vein. "Plunge that liquid into your whore body, slut" I heard one shout and I complied. I was fully slammed-up with chems when I pulled out the rig and let the blood drip from the injection site. Then I did a bit of a sex display show for all, spreading my ass showing my puckering cock hungry hole. After awhile they all went away to watch some other perv slam himself, but one man in leathers, harness and all stayed on and wanted to talk. He was German and was a total LEATHER-SKIN-SLAMMASTER. he only played with white subs who were very submissive, trainable to his ways, obedient, chemical user, leather wearer and ready to be owned. We agreed to meet that night at a bar in Silverlake. I was to come as I was on cam but not to slam myself as he would point me soon enough. At 10 P.M. I parked my car and walked down the street into the bar. I was only one in leather - with my ass exposed and soon I began getting some grabs and attention from some of the patrons. A bear trucker started talking with me and grabbing my crotch and ass as he told me how he wanted to fuck me. "Slave belongs to me his MASTER" a German accent came from over the bear's shoulder. The bear back away as a towering hunk of man stood before me. He wore excellent quality, skin-tight leathers. "Master likes what he sees in the flesh and wants to own and dominate it. Slave wants to be Mine?" MASTER pulled a leather collar off his belt and locked it tightly around my neck, quickly adding a chain dog lead. MASTER then lead me around the bar like a dog displaying me to the patrons, chatting with some buddies and showing me off like a toy. A couple of his buds asked him some questions about me. While I couldn't hear everything MASTER said, I did hear him say he was going to video most of our session for everyone. Before I knew it we were outside and I was put in his backseat, my hands cuffed behind my back by chain link and locks. MASTER sat next to me with car door closed and windows tinted very dark. He then chained my collar in such a way that I was forced to sit straight-up, my head immobile. Without a word Master pulled out a bottle and poured some of the contents onto a rag which he then placed up against my nose and mouth. I could not help but inhale the drug which knocked me out within seconds. I woke up in some other place sometime later. I immediately realized that, while unconscious, I had been fully-shaved - my skin was smooth and hairless, and that a leather hood with only mouth opening, no eye slits, had been placed over my head. In addition, a throat gag was in my mouth, and I was still collared, my wrists and ankles were shackled, and it felt like some sort of cold metal device had been inserted deep into my ass. MASTER had me prepped while I was knocked-out. Within a few seconds of having come-around, MASTER welcomed me back as he pushed an IV butterfly splint right into my arm vein. A clear tube lead to a syringe injection area. MASTER drew up some blood to see that he was in a vein, then pushed a syringe of fluid to clear the line so He could feed meth directly into his slave. MASTER enjoyed feeding his slave chems as I would feel often huge chem rushes throughout my body. The gag was only removed for MASTER's large cock and chempiss. Slave's chemmed hole was front and center of his training and ass abuse. A huge meth slam would invade my body as heavy metal rods were being forced deep inside slave's hole. I felt the sting of sharp needles being punctured through and around my stretched ass walls, cutting and bleeding of slave's tissue and flesh as slave felt the sharp blade of a knife cut into it's skin and slave's ass leaked of meth-infused blood. Of course slave was rough-fucked bareback many times and many of MASTER's cum loads were dumped into slave's ass, ensuring MASTER's cum made its way into slave's system. When MASTER skull-fucked me, slave could taste MASTER's sweet juice and slave's anal blood mixed into a toxic brew. Slave was kept for many days as MASTER's play toy, always in bondage, unable to leave. When the meth started to wear off slave could feel pain in its overworked ass. MASTER heard slave's moans and would feed another dose of meth into the tube. MASTER also had implanted a metal wire electronic device into slave's anal walls. MASTER tested it by sending a direct shock at different voltages into slave's ass. This had the effect of keeping slave under MASTER's control and to punish slave if slave was slow to obey MASTER's orders. Over time MASTER modified and altered me into an altogether different creature. Slave's body was acid washed to kill all hairs and any potential regrowth. A GPS and slave information chip was implanted into back of slave's skull so slave could be tracked and identified. Slave's voice box removed so slave could only make barking sounds. Eventually slave's dick and balls were surgically removed as there was no use for them on a slave. Slave's training was finished with mind-fucking and heavy doses of brain-washing so slave has only one role: to serve MASTER.

Drugged hard and often makes for a profitable Male Prostitute

there will be more forced chemming

He opened the door wearing his full leather gear: boots, chaps, jock, vest, chest harness and MASTERS cap. I had parked down the street and walked to his back door, also clad head to toe in full body hugging leathers, nothing else. He loooked me up and down and said "You will do." He was a self-described 'Leather Master' who enjoyed total service and submission from all subs he used. We had chatted on-line and now we were, per the Master's orders, meeting face-to-face. Once I walked through his back door I was his slave to use, abuse, and train as Master saw fit. I dropped to my knees, head down in total submission and servitude, when he said "You are my property, I am your Master and slave owner. Do as I say and don't speak unless I direct you." Master's gloved hands grabbed and explored the skin-hugging leathers I was wearing, as he said "My slaves only wear leathers for public outings, but Master enjoys his slaves to have 'unused' slave sections covered in skin and skull fitting black leathers." He then called his alpha slave who promptly crawled into the room. "Prepare my new subject." The alpha slave pulled me by the neck into another room. The room was cold and had a concrete floor with a drainage hole in the center of the room. "Strip." I removed my gear and stood naked. "Hands and arms over your head." I did as told. Alpha slave cuffed and shackled my wrists to a chain that was anchored in the ceiling. He pulled on the accompanying ropes and I found myself lifted off the floor to the point that my toes just brushed the cold floor. I was shocked as the slave hosed me down with a garden hose, only to commence shaving off all my head hair and my body hair, explaining "Master wants all his slaves to be hairless, with all secondary masculine traits removed or locked-up so nothing is in his way." I was lowered and alpha slave lead me to a metal table where my dick and balls were locked inside a metal chastity cage, saing "Slaves have no use for them." A full leather slave hood was fitted over my skull and tied tightly on me with only a hole at mouth. A thick bondage collar locked real tightly around neck and closing off the base of the hood, complemented the slave hood. With the click of the metal dog lead, alpha slave lead me back to the hanging post, ready for my Master. Slave I was, with no options. I was helpless and unprotected. "You like to PNP?" Master asked, explaining he preferred his slaves to to enjoy the use of meth fed into their veins by the Master's forced chem slams. "Camera rolling?" I could feel my Master's body push up against mine and a sharp prick into my arm, pushing liquid down through the IV tube and into my blood stream. I became submissive and was ready to be Master's slam-slave as I was overcome with the rush. I was in his complete and total control and ownership. I was a drug-fucked piece of fuck slave. My mind was utterly fucked-up with verbal abuse and forced acts of sexual debauchery. For hours I was chained down, legs over my head as my hole was wreaked by multiple objects, toys, dicks, fists, and medical devices. Sporadically Master injected me with more liquid meth. I woke up still collared and hooded, a plug locked in my hole. A voice said "Slave, you're in a metal dog cage. You are now one of Master's possessions."

The Leather Man he met was one hardcore pig and it seemed Master and His buds got eveything they wanted by taking by force. "It must have been about an hour later he came back in boots, leather chaps, which outlined his nice cock and a harness." He was fitin into His tight Masters gear. "“Got a register already. Hit him with the smoke.” Not only was he getting pure injections into his system, meth smoke was being blown through a tube direct to his throat and lungs. Just so perfect

The only drugs in porn I have seen was a very early VHS tape of Gweman Leather Officers in a chamber whearhous with a few slave boys. Most of the film was of bondage amd many diffrent slave displays. The Officers are very tough in this fim and wank the slaves arpund quite hard. There are sections that could be counted as substance abuse but only used by the Leather Officers to contain the saves. 1. Officer has naked slave hangging with arms locked overhead hook in wherehouse. The Officer forces on slave face a wet rag, until slave passes out. cloriforme? 2. Another shot has an Officer leaning over a table bound exam table. You can see the Officer slam the slaves arm with some injectable substance. It was an old worn out video, copy of a copy with no sound. The drug acts themselfs were not overly showcased but just part of what was going on with thesr pervy guys. I would say 1970s but not sure.

Love Leather Master living out His real life by any means. The perfect way to own and control a slave...hooked hard will do all.

Nothing like a sex con slamming you then himself. I feel it.

The drug is an imprtiant part of my Masters control and sexual abuse over me as his property. i willing look forwards to his injections into mu veins. Master gets his best results deeper fists longer toys and fucking filled with sperm until filled.