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Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Lucius glared over at Roland. His steel grey eyes narrowed as Roland once again upped the bid to 500 k. He knew that Lucius wanted this boy, and he was just driving the price up to get back at him. Sure Maybe Lucius' construction company shouldn't have outbid the one Roland owned, but he'd needed that money from the city contract. Lucius ran his hand through his grey and white hair while letting out a frustrated sigh. He then held up the placard with his auction number on it. And we have a bid of 550 k-! The auctioneer bellowed out as he pointed to Lucius. Lucius turned his glare to Roland. With a little mocking grin, Roland gave a small hand gesture indicating he was withdrawing from the bidding. He looked over at Lucius and whispered to him, the little bitch is all yours. The auctioneer tried to elicit higher bids, but now that Roland had bowed out no one was willing to bid against Lucius. And this property goes to bidder 23 for the low, low price of 550,000 dollars U.S., he said as he once again pointed at Lucius. You may pay the cashier in the back. The auctioneer walked around the stage while the new slave was taken back to the holding pen and said to the crowd, that is our last piece of property up for sale tonight! Have a great day and we'll see you next month! Irritated, Lucius stood up and went to the cashier to pay for his purchase. It was a hell of a lot more than the 300 k he was going to spend, the boy had better be worth it. After paying, Lucius got his receipt and looked at it. What a stupid thing to do for an illegal activity, hand out receipts. He then walked down to the holding pen where his new slave was being held and handed the receipt to the guard to show he'd purchased him. He then just stood there, all 6'2 and 223 pounds of him and stared down at his new toy sitting on the ground. You stand up when you're in the presence of your Master, boy! He yelled out at him even as he grabbed his hair to yank him up onto his feet. I can see we have a lot of work to do on you! What's your name, boy?!?
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Oliver ran up against the cage doors when he was shoved into the holding pen. He growled and the guard that put him there and sighed when he realized he wasn't going to get out. He moved over to the wall and sat down, closing his eyes and waiting for his owner. He had heard about things like this before and always told himself that he was going to be careful and not wide up like those suckers who got dragged into this life. Yet, here he was with no clothes, a wicked headache courtesy of their good friend knock out concoction number 1, and waiting for a person that was going to treat him like the piece of meat he was. He groaned and let his head fall back against the wall, trying to think of how to get out of this. The auctioneer was right in saying he looked like he could run, he was a runner. A decent one at that, he could run a mile in about 7 minutes or so. Sometimes faster if his heart was in it. He eyed the door wondering if he would be given a change to run for it. He would have to be looking pretty hard and always be on his toes for it, he figured he would only get one shot at this. However, his first shot was blown when the door opened and his new owner came into the pen. He hadn't even noticed honestly, too focused on the door to realize that the man that had come in was there for him. He screamed as he was yanked up by his hair, struggling to follow the motion. We have no work to do on me! You perverted fuck! he yelled back at the older man. He glared at the man for a bit before spitting out his name It's Oliver. he said, trying to pull away from the man's grip on his hair Let me go! It fuckin' hurts. he said, still struggling though that only made it worse on him. When it came to his fight or flight reflex, his first response was definitely fight, so how on earth he was plan on running out of this place, he really didn't think through.
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Lucius let go of Oliver's hair and without a second of hesitation grabbed him around the throat. He then used his muscular arm to lift Oliver up onto the tips of his toes. Oliver? Oliver, is it? He hissed out as he glared at Oliver. The entire horrible frustrating goddamed night was catching up with him. Having to sit and wait for the boy he wanted, then having to shell out almost a quarter million more than he was prepared to pay, and now he was giving him attitude? Oh no, this would not stand. Let me explain something to you Oliver. Oliver has about two hours left before he completely ceases to exist. I'm gonna make him disappear. However, if YOU still want to see the sunrise tomorrow, YOULL lose the attitude and start doing what YOUR Master tells you to do. He waited a couple of heartbeats as he glared into the boy's eyes in order to make sure he had gotten the message and then he let go of him. Turn around and face the wall. He commanded. Bag, Lucius commanded of one of the men with him as he held up his hand for it. A large African-American man who looked as if he were wearing a suit two sizes too small for him handed Lucius a large black duffle bag. Now, this is for the ride home. You may notice that you're not getting any clothes. That's because I can't have you jumping out at the first red light and running off. After all I did pay over half a million dollars for you. That's a large investment. He then pulled out a large leather harness and began pulling it over Oliver's head. You're gonna love it at my place. Sure it's the last place you'll be going, but then it is a nice house. He took the opportunity to pat Oliver on the cheek. He pulled the rest of the harness down over Oliver. It looked like it was constructed to keep the arms of whoever was wearing it down at their sides. He then tightened the straps up and put padlocks on all the buckles. Next he took a pair of leg irons and put them around Oliver's ankles. They were spaced just far enough apart that he could shuffle along at a walking pace, but couldn't run. And last but not least! Lucius said with mock excitement as he pulled out a blindfold and a full hood. I can't have you figuring out just where we live, now can I? He put the blindfold over his eyes effectively blocking out all light and then pulled some sort of hood made of spandex over his head. The hood didn't have any eyeholes or a hole for his mouth. And-, he said as he pulled out a ball gag and shoved it into Oliver's mouth, silencing him. A tightening of the buckles, another padlock and the gag was set firmly into place. Lucius made a hand motion to the two men with him. Rick! The rather large white man stepped forward. Shaun! The giant of a black man stepped forward. Take our permanent house guest out to the van. The two men got on either side of Oliver and practically drug him out of the holding pen. Lucius smiled as he followed them. He was going to enjoy the next few weeks.
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Oliver went wide eyed as his throat was grabbed and he was then lifted, his hands flying to the hand on his throat so that he could try and take it off. He wanted to scream even more but his air way was blocked off. He was terrified. The moment he was let go he stumbled back against the wall and just stared at the man before him for a bit. Oliver's body was shaking as he tried to catch back the breath that he had lost. He glanced back to the said wall behind him but stood firm. He wanted to see what was about to happen to him when he saw the large black man and then the duffle bag he shook even more. Oliver nodded when the man stated he wasn't going to get any clothes. This wouldn't have stopped him anyway from running. Little did Lucius understand that Oliver had no shame in his body, if he had to run naked he would, but it seemed that Lucius was planning on putting a stop to that anyway. As he shoved the leather harness onto him. He struggled for a bit before he took one look at the large men behind his master. Best not to struggle for now. Should have just had Mr. ans Mrs. bodyguard over there just kidnap someone then, would have saved you a lot of money. Oliver snickered. Just because he didn't physically struggle, didn't mean he wasn't going to verbally assault the man. Oh, yippy me! he said, rolling his eyes I've got a rich fuck. I don't sell my body for money, asswipe. I have sex for the fun of it. You bought the wrong boy. he snickered. This harness was going to get in the way of running, but he could still do it, and then the leg irons came on. He wanted to scream at those. He eyed them before huffing, however when he saw the blindfold and the hood he lost it. Oh fuck no! he screamed, you are not getting that piece of shit on me. he shuffled back as far as he could go with the irons, before the objects were forced on him anyway. He kept screaming obscenities to the man, even though they were muffled through the spandex, however it seemed to give Lucius enough time to place the gag around him as well. He screamed around the gag, biting down as much as he could. Oh, hell, how much hell he was going to give this man for this. Next sensation he felt was him being picked up by the two men, he flailed as much as he could then, trying to get away, not that it would help any. Oliver screamed and screamed until he was tossed into the van where he finally gave up on the screaming and just laid there, trying to think of a way out.
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Lucius climbed into the back of the van with Oliver and sat down on the only seat in the back. He stared down at Oliver laying in the back as the van started up and they were off on their way to Lucius' home. Let's get a few things straight, shall we? He asked even though he knew Oliver couldn't answer. Your life has changed in some fundamental ways. You're now my property. You're an owned piece of meat. You're livestock. He paused waiting for that to sink in. There are at least two things that are going to happen to you every day now because of that fact. First, my dick is going to go into your mouth. Second, my dick is going up your ass. He paused again. Now, you can accept your new fate and make things easy on yourself, or you can fight it every step of the way. If you fight me, I'm going to get tired of it eventually, and I'm going to get rid of you. Lucius paused and cleared his throat. I'm not saying I'm going to kill you, I am saying that you'll get sold to another, maybe worse Master. He leaned in to whisper into Oliver's ear, trust me, there are worse owners than me. He leaned back, and said, however, if you accept your fate, I can promise you that I'll take you to the very heights of pleasure. He pursed his lips as he considered. I'm also going to take you to the very depths of pain, but you'll get used to that. It'll become pleasurable for you. Sitting back in his seat, Lucius watched out the front windshield as the van continued its circuitous route back to his country estate. He let Oliver think on every thing that had happened as they rode in silence. We need to talk about Oliver. Unfortunately he has to go. As my slave, my livestock, you're no longer allowed an identity. You'll simply be know as 'boy,' or 'slave.' As livestock, you're not an 'I,' and you're not a 'me.' You'll only be allowed to refer to yourself as 'this slave,' 'this boy,' or 'it.' Also I don't like you using the foul language you've been using. Use it again and you'll be punished for each infraction. Nod your head if you understand everything I've told you. Lucius then leaned back in his seat. He had more to say, but that would wait until they got home.
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Oliver's head perked slightly when he heard Lucius talk. It wasn't like he could really say anything to him at the moment, so he might as well listen and that he did. Normally he would be all for the promise of sex everyday, however this were not the circumstances he wanted it under. Then again, he wouldn't argue with the man, he probably very much would come to enjoy it eventually if he didn't get out first. However when the other mentioned that he was no longer Oliver. He growled through the ball gag. That was one rule he probably never was going to get over. He would call himself 'I' and 'me,' he was determined on that. As for the foul language, Oliver did his best to smirk around the ball gag and huffed out a laugh. He didn't nod his head, or move for that matter. He just lay there for a bit, thinking about the quick rules he was given. In all honesty, he could probably follow them very easily, well, minus his ability to call himself 'I.' He thought about it for a long while before he finally nodded. Oliver closed his eyes not that it really made a difference and thought about what he was told so far. He was sure Lucius would show him soon enough how much he was willing to take. Oliver had some decisions to make and he needed to make them soon, however, he was also go to see if the punishments were worth it. How much pain could one man give?
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

He watched as Oliver took his own sweet time nodding his head. He suddenly bellowed out in a frustrated voice, I didn't ask if you agreed, boy! I asked if you understood! This is not a negotiation! We are not discussing terms! Lucius shoved Oliver over, straddled him and then leaned in to talk into his ear. Look, I know this is a lot to take in right now, and I know you don't want to be here. He sighed. But you are here and this is happening. You're going to be my little cum dumpster bitch for the rest of your life, and there simply is nothing you can do to change that. He looked down at Oliver's smooth naked body. I could prove it right now if you'd like, or we could wait until we get back to my estate. That is a choice you can make. Probably the last one you'll ever make. Lucius ran his hand along Oliver's leg. Wow, he sure was soft and smooth. Lucius then moved his hand up in between Oliver's legs and began feeling up into his crack. Well, what's it gonna be, boy? Nod for here, shake your head for home. His fingers found Oliver's little rosebud and began massaging it. He leaned down and kissed Oliver's stomach, letting his tongue trail up towards his chest where the harness blocked him from going any further. His middle finger gently wandered into Oliver's anus. He began making little circles, rubbing his insides. He pushed a second finger inside, widening his hole a little. He pushed inward until he had them buried. Then he began feeling around, looking for Oliver's prostate. Finding a small bump, Lucius began making little semi-circles across it. Well?
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Oliver jumped at the voice, not expecting it before the other was straddling him and getting close. Yes! That was exactly what it was, way too much to take in at the moment. He would have looked confused if the head covering wasn't on him when he heard the older man sigh. He gulped and was going to just ignore the rest of what he was saying, not bothering to answer him if he wanted it here or back at the estate. He wasn't planning on answering either until Lucius ran his hand over his leg. He moved away the best he could, which wasn't far and ended up looking more like a twitch. When the finger touched his hole he jumped again. It all was too much, every gesture. He couldn't see it at all and it felt amazing. Oliver was very quickly shaking his head and begging for the other not to do anything to him. Oliver gave a groan at the fingers being pushed inside of him and his cock twitched to life when his prostate was played with. His back arched slightly at the motions, trying to rid himself of them, but it just wasn't working. He gave a moan after a bit and shook his head again, he needed this to stop before his body really started to get going. Oliver didn't want to be here, he kept telling himself that over and over again. But the not knowing what Lucius was going to do next was already starting to get to him. He couldn't believe how amazing something could feel when you couldn't see when it was going to happen. However, he was also terrified for the very same reason. He growled around the ball gag, trying to stay as still as possible.
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Lucius laughed. Well, alright. If you insist. He pulled his fingers out and sat back against the wall of the van. Do you see what I meant by the 'heights of pleasure.' Yours everyday if you just give in. He placed his hand down on Oliver's smooth stomach and made little semi-circular clockwise motions. He whispered down at Oliver, you're gonna look so good dressed in shiny black latex. He grabbed Oliver and pulled him in between his legs and put his arms around him. Mmmm ... you smell good. How'd you manage that in those holding pens? Never mind, you can't answer. He let his hand wander down over Oliver's stomach and to his cock. He began gently stroking it. Mmmm ... just think. Every day I pay attention to you like this. Don't you want that, boy? Aren't you tired of being ignored? All you have to do is give up your identity, your family, your friends, and just be my boy, my toy. He let go of Oliver's cock as precum began to leak out of it. I'll finish that later. We'll be doing a lot of things for the first time later tonight. He kept Oliver hugged tight, and began rocking from side to side. We'll be there soon and then I can show you around your new home. Well, really your final home. I show you the cage you'll be sleeping in at the foot of my bed. Then we'll go over more of the rules you're going to have to live by as my slave. He smiled as he looked at Oliver and said, Doesn't that sound like fun?
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Oliver gave a groan as the fingers were pulled out of him and took shallow breath. His body shivering at the new touches. He tried to pull away from Lucius, but found it was very hard to. He arched into each of the touches, giving another groan when he was taunted into becoming hard. The idea made him even harder, this every single day? As long as he just gave up everything? It was a very tempting offer. He had already given up his family a long time ago, his friends, well he was pretty sure they were only friends with him because he fucked them. But his identity, it was the only thing he had left in the world and at the moment he refused to give. The moment that Oliver's body really started going Lucius let him go, other than just keeping him close. He gave a moan of protest, the best that he could do with this ball gag. He shook his head when the other asked him if it sounded like fun. It really didn't. However, if he was lucky this horrible ball gag and hood would be taken off of him. He didn't like not seeing anymore. It made his body way too sensitive, only a bit longer though. They were almost to his...home. He fidgeted in Lucius's lap, annoyed by his hard cock. He wanted to get off and then run for it.
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Lucius loved the groaning Oliver did when he touched him. He was a little slut and Lucius loved that about him. Hmmm ... we're really close now, boy. I'm going to change real quick. I want you seeing your Master in his normal clothes. He leaned in and kissed Oliver who probably couldn't feel it through the hood. He then set him aside so he could get up. He quickly took off his clothes. He then put on a pair of black leather pants with a thick white stripe down the outside of the leg. Next came a black and white bulldog harness over his chest, a pair of black and white leather gauntlets, and finally a pair of 20-hole black leather boots. He stood up and stretched. That felt so much better, so much more natural than that damn polo shirt and khakis. He kneeled down in front of Oliver. Alright, boy. We're entering my driveway so I think I can take this hood and blindfold off. He grabbed the hood and pulled it out from underneath the ballgag. He likewise removed the blindfold while leaving the ballgag firmly in place. The ballgag stays on, boy. I don't want you yelling while I'm trying to educate you on your new rules for living. He stood up so Oliver could look at him. What do you think? This is what I normally wear around the house. His bright white smile shown through the light tan of his muscular body. Are you sure you don't want this for the rest of your life? He asked while looking down at Oliver. His smile faded as he said in a menacing tone, boy.
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Oliver gave a sigh when he was finally set aside, even though he was still bothered and wanting. He had at least a few minutes to gather himself. It didn't last long though, soon the hood and blindfold were being taken off. He blinked a couple of times getting used to the light again before looking at his master. He found himself blushing a bit, finally looking away. Okay, so maybe this wouldn't be all that bad. He did his best to not allow his eyes to drift back over to his master, not wanting to see the man he was going to be forced to live with for the rest of his life. He still was going to refuse to give up his identity for this and if this man dared to call him boy one more time he was going to lose it. He finally allowed himself to look over Lucius and shot a glare at him, silently warning him to call him that one more time. He wanted to scream again at the man, but he wouldn't be able to say anything effective, not with this stupid ball gag. Again he was back to waiting, however, he found that he could at the very least stand up. And that is exactly what he did. He stood up and shuffled over to the door that he had been shoved through before. Oliver glanced over waiting by the door, as if saying the only reason I'm waiting is because you have the blasted key.
Thread: Slut to Slave (BlackDog x Gumdrop)

Lucius stood there leaning against the wall of the van grinning at Oliver's defiant attitude while Rick pulled the van into the garage. Oliver didn't seem to realize that his former identity was going to be destroyed no matter what he tried. He started laughing as he reached out to grab Oliver by the harness to not only steady him as the van lurched to a halt but to prevent any escape attempts. He opened up the back doors and shoved Oliver out of the van, jumping down in the process. He pulled Oliver to him and said, Your two hours are up, Oliver. My boy should be the only person left in there. He yanked his head around so he could glare down into his eyes. Goodbye. Don't come back, he said in a menacing tone. Lucius turned as his two bodyguards walked around to the back of the van. Take the boy here to the 'play' room. I'm thinking he needs to be educated before we show him around. He watched for a few seconds after they drug him off into the house then quickly followed. The three of them took the young boy down into the basement and into a large almost empty room. Lucius pushed a button and a large metal hook slowly descended down from the ceiling. He walked over to the boy and began unlocking the harness and then the ballgag. He then took a pair of wrist restraints and put them on Oliver. He took those and attached them to the hook. He walked over to the same button on the wall. He looked back at the boy and said, what's your name, boy?