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Toilet Slave Gay

Toilet Slave Gay: A Fetishly Pleasurable Tale

Sitting alone in the darkness of his dank little apartment in the heart of the city, a young man contemplates his plight. He hasn’t been able to keep a job for the last few months and his funds are nearly completely depleted. The young man, let’s call him Alan, has been living off of ramen and pop-tarts, anything that costs little and is easy to eat. With no job, little money, and not even a friend to talk to, Alan finds himself in a state of desperation.

With nothing to lose, Alan decides to take a chance on something he has been secretly fantasizing about for quite some time: becoming a toilet slave. Filled with a sense of wild excitement, Alan begins searching for an ad that matches his fetish. After an extensive search, Alan comes across a mysterious ad:

“Looking for a young, attractive, and submissive toilet slave. Will pay for time and services”.

Alan responds to the ad with a message full of enthusiasm and eagerness. He explains that he is willing to do anything for the right price. It doesn’t take long for Alan to receive a reply from the advertiser with an address and instructions.

The address takes Alan to an old, abandoned factory building in one of the darkest parts of the city. Alan hesitates at first, thinking this could be a trap, but the lure of finally giving in to his fetish is too strong and he continues onward. When he arrives at the address, Alan is met by a tall and intimidating man, clothed in a black leather bondage outfit. The man introduces himself as Master J, and instantly Alan can tell this is a man who means business.

Master J ushers Alan into a dark and damp underground room, and instructs him to strip down to his underwear. As he strips, Alan’s heart pounds in anticipation, not knowing what to expect. Master J then straps a leather collar around Alan’s neck, and clips a steel chain to it, the other end of the chain secured to a metal hoop in the wall. Alan is now officially a toilet slave.

Master J then reveals what his duties will be: Alan is to obediently follow any order given by Master J and to always remain submissive. He is to receive all sorts of sexual pleasure, from oral to anal and beyond. If Alan disobeys in any way, he will be immediately punished in a severe manner.

Alan, trembling with both anticipation and fear, agrees and goes down on his hands and knees in front of Master J, ready to begin his duties. Master J brings a long leash out of a drawer, clips it to the leash around Alan’s neck, and orders him to crawl forward.

Alan, now on all fours, crawls beneath Master J’s feet as Master J leads him to a series of stalls on the other side of the room. Master J orders Alan to enter the closest stall and kneel facing the wall. Alan obeys, and Master J follows him in, quickly locking the door behind them.

Master J immediately begins pleasuring Alan, running his hands over Alan’s body and teasing his nipples with his fingers. He then proceeds to suck hard on Alan’s nipples, causing Alan to moan with pleasure. Master J then grabs a bottle of lube and starts to rub it around Alan’s anus.

Alan can feel his body starting to succumb to the pleasure of the moment, and he begins to pant with expended pleasure. Before long, Master J slides his cock inside Alan’s tight little ass. Alan screams out with pleasure as Master J begins to thrust vigorously inside him.

The sensations are intense, and Alan soon finds himself on the brink of orgasm. But Master J tugs hard on the leash, and Alan finds himself somehow able to hold off his climax until Master J is ready for him to cum. When Master J finally allows him to cum, Alan screams out as his orgasm rips through him and Master J spurts out his own load inside Alan.

The pair then cuddles in the stall for a few minutes, before Master J orders Alan to get up and clean himself off. As he does so, Alan finds himself filled with a sense of satisfaction and contentment.

Alan eventually makes his way back home, and the experience of being a toilet slave to Master J has filled him with an intense level of pleasure. He’s already looking forward to his next session.

The next few weeks, Alan makes regular visits to Master J’s private dungeon, eagerly submitting himself to whatever Master J desires. One encounter has Master J bringing in a hooker and Alan going down on her as Master J looks on approvingly. Another encounter has Master J tying Alan up and spanking him until his skin is nice and red.

No matter what experience Alan goes through, he always comes away feeling fulfilled and sexually satisfied. Alan can’t help but feel a strong bond with Master J, and the experience has left him yearning for more.

One cold night, Master J gives Alan one last task before setting him free. He has Alan dress up in a lacy black corset and fishnets, and leads him out to the back alley behind the factory. There, a group of prostitutes eagerly await Alan’s arrival.

Alan is ordered to serve each of the prostitutes in turn, pleasuring them in any way they desire. And so Alan does, flawlessly performing each task with such skill that the prostitutes could hardly believe it was his first time. By the end of the session, Alan is absolutely covered in sweat from the intensity of his efforts, and the prostitutes are absolutely delighted.

As they all prepare to part ways, Master J turns to Alan and tells him,

“You have done well, Alan. I’m proud of you. You have earned your freedom tonight.”

And with that, Alan finds himself walking home with a newfound sense of freedom and independence. Master J had not only given him an intensely pleasurable experience, but he had also given Alan something that money could never buy: a sense of accomplishment and empowerment. From henceforth, Alan would forever remember his days as a Toilet Slave Gay.

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