No Going Back

[dirtysubboi8]

"Once I have you, there will be no going back. Do you understand?"

 

Sir had already sent me the agreement form. I had read it over, and signed it weeks ago. We had just finalized the details and set a date. 

 

"Yes Sir, I understand."

 

"Good. You better be at that spot boy, or I will come and get you myself."

 

With that Sir had signed off. I had already sold me belongings and notified my landlord I'd be moving out. I put my two weeks in at work. It would be hard to go back now. I set out for the airport at 8:00PM, and soon enough I was on a flight to my new home. Once I landed, it had just passed 1:00AM. I was able to get a taxi to the meeting location, even though the taxi driver was a bit worried about dropping me off in such a shady place in the middle of the night. After some assurance, he dropped me off and left. I had been early but I set off the bottom floor where I would be taken away. 

 

I had sat down and was exhausted from the flight, and with no one around, I laid down with my backs up against my bags. I figure I should try to rest up for Sir, as he had told me my first day would be long and hard. I had been jostled awake by a man, and as I woke up more I realized it was Sir. 

 

"Get up. Now."

 

Yes Sir, as I stood up as quickly as I could. 

 

"Strip."

 

"Here, Sir?"

 

With that the back of his hand struck me across the face. Sir had warned me to do as I'm told, or expect punishment. As I began to strip naked in the middle of the parking garage, Sir grabbed my bags and threw them in the backseat. He had me put my clothes in a plastic bag, which he set in the backseat as well. I stood there, completely naked as Sir inspected me.

 

"Good, just like you shown me. get in."

 

As I reached for the front door handle, Sir hit me again, this time in the stomach.

 

"You think your sitting up front, slave?"

 

Sir chuckled as he opened his trunk. Fearing another strike, I climbed in the trunk without question. He slammed the trunk down hard, and got in and began to drive away. I had slept through most of the drive, besides the few bumps that would slam my body and head into the walls. Once we arrived, I expected the trunk to open, but waited at least another hour before I heard the click and the trunk open.  

 

"Get out."

 

I got out as soon as possible. My eyes took a minute to adjust, as the morning sun was already out. I had no idea where I even was. I tried to look around, but we were in a secluded wooded area. Sir strapped on a collar on me, attached and lease and directed me inside. He shoved me into a bathroom.

 

"It's been a long trip, boy. clean yourself out and head down the hallway. In the center of the room is a bench, lay down on it."

 

I cleaned up and headed down the hallway. I went into the dark room and found the bench. I laid down on it, stomach down and ass up. Sir walked in, strapped in my arms and legs tight so I couldn't move. He stripped in front of me. Sir was tall, I'd wager over 6"0. He took off his shirt, slid down his pants and then underwear, revealing a thick, 8" cock and a bio-hazard tattoo. 

 

"Whats the tattoo mean, Sir?"

 

I felt my lip crack open from the force of the blow.

 

"Property doesn't ask questions." 

 

With that, he took his underwear and duck tape, and shoved his underwear in my mouth. He then proceeded to duck tape his underwear in my mouth so I could no longer speak.

 

"But I'll answer your question boy, as it will be your last. It means I'm Poz. You'll get one soon enough, along with a brand to prove you're mine."

 

My mind started racing. I had agreed to be used as property and controlled, but I never thought it through fully. What the extend of that was. I had never imagined being pozzed. I had lost all control and I had begun having second thoughts of it. I could no longer speak, my voice being completely muffled. Sir walked over to his table of goodies, and brought over a blind fold. As he was strapping it in, the last thing I seen in his hands was a toothbrush. 

 

I could no longer see, nor speak. I had been completely confused. He never spoke about being poz or pozzing me. As I tried to figure out what the toothbrush was for, he forced it in to my ass hard. Sir worked it in, rubbing and running it in all directions. He eventually pulled out, and I heard a chuckle.

 

"Now your ready boy, just remember, this is only the beginning."

 

With that, he lined up his cock with my ass, and it one push, rammed all 8" inches in. Tears formed in my eyes, but I had no choice but to take Sir's hard fucking. I tried to open up for him, and pushed my ass up high, thinking if I let him in, it would hurt less. It only made Sir pick up his speed.

 

"That's a good boy, you better get used to this."

 

He began rabbit-fucking my hole, until I heard him grunt and spurt his load inside me. Once he pulled out, he shoved a butt plug in.

 

"This stays in until I take it out, boy."

 

He walked over to my head, undid my duck tape and pulled out his underwear. Before I could breathe in he shoved his cock down my throat, I could taste his cum mixed with blood and realized it had been my blood. After cleaning off his cock, he walked out. He stopped by the door.

 

"You'll sleep like this tonight, tomorrow we brand you."

 

With that, Sir had walked out and left me locked up for the night. 

[Guest AshtrayFAG]

Let SIR be a cigar master

[Pighole88]

Hot! Keep it going!

[Hellboy]

Hot

[TTFN]

A really hot start, branding next then maybe Sir will set the dogs on his new slave.

[Yeolad]

Hot hot hot

[bareall77]

Love it! Great start to this story. I see a fist or 3 in his future!

[Guest Bbcumslave1998]

I wish that was me

[Docebrown]

Great start to this story. Looking forward to the pozzing, branding, tattooing and rough fucking.