Ten hours ago, he’d been called into the President’s office. He’d been caught. For two years he’d been siphoning off a portion of cents of every transaction. When something added up to a portion of a cent, like $125.67-7, he’d siphon off the $0.00-7 cents, thinking no one would notice.
But an independent auditor had found the error and reported it to the CFO and President. They didn’t take immediate action but set up a trace and finally had enough information to have him arrested.
But they had another idea. You see the CFO and President were both gay leathermen, They figured he would not want to be jailed and so they made him an offer. He could avoid jail if he agreed to 1 year’s ‘indentured’ service (slavery) but did not explain what that meant.
He’d readily agreed and signed the document without reading it. His 1st order was to remove his clothes. He assumed since there were some clothes over a chair he was being asked to change. But he was shocked when he was told to take everything off except his sock. When he refused, the CFO started to dial the police. He quickly changed his mind.
He was given a pair of knee high lace up boots to put on but nothing else. He was then order to kneel on the floor and the President used his intercom to call a man into the office. He’d tried to turn his head when he heard boots enter the office but was told to stay still. A leather hood was roughly pulled over his head and laced tight. A 3” long rubber gag was shoved in his mouth and snapped onto the hood, but his eyes we left so he could see.
The President stepped forward and showed his a wide leather strip. It was a leather collar; it was buckled and padlocked around his neck, “For the next 6 weeks you will be in this man’s training and then you will be returned to us to serve in our dungeon.”
The man stepped into his view which shocked him.The man was wearing nothing but leather and not the leather that he’d seen bikers wear. It looked like a motorcycle cops uniform but 100% tight leather. The pants (breeches) had a large bulging V-shaped pouch that appeared to snap off at the crotch.
“This man is your trainer, you will refer to him as Sir or Master when you are allowed to speak, which will be seldom. He is going to teach you to serve as a gay leather slave in all gay sexual and related activities,” the President told him. He watched as the man groped his bulging crotch. He was then told to stand and his wrists were cuffed behind his back. He was then forced to walk out of the office and to the elevator. He hoped no one saw him. He was taken to a van in the basement, blindfolded and pushed into the back of a van where he was hogtied, boots to wrists.
And now he’s in a place unknown, the van ride was at least 60 minutes, and felt like they'd been on a freeway. He felt the van slow, seem to stop, then bounce up like over a curb. The engine noise changed tell him he was inside a building. The trainer hobbled his boots and he was marched to and down a couple flights of stairs, entering a blackened room. It was a good thing too, if he'd seen all the equipment, 'furniture', and items hung on the walls, he'd have fainted, but in the next 6 weeks he'd experience all of them.
The trainer has wasted no time binding him and he’s being force feed his 1st cock, the 1st of 100s he’ll suck. And the trainer will cum in his mouth and force him to swallow it all. The 1st of many lessons.
In his mind he is thinking that in a year he’ll be free and can sue them. But during that year he’ll be physically and mentally modified. He will be permanently debilitated, heavily pierced and tattooed. His body will be marked and metaled as a gay slave. The physical changes, the isolation except for sexual interactions with men in leather, the verbal and mental reinforcement, and constant sexual use will forever alter him. After a few weeks of these changes, he’ll realize he can’t return to normal society. He will become a virtually no limits leather slave and strive to serve his masters and friends as anything they want.
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Ten hours ago, he’d been called into the President’s office. He’d been caught. For two years he’d been siphoning off a portion of cents of every transaction. When something added up to a portion of a cent, like $125.67-7, he’d siphon off the $0.00-7 cents, thinking no one would notice.
But an independent auditor had found the error and reported it to the CFO and President. They didn’t take immediate action but set up a trace and finally had enough information to have him arrested.
But they had another idea. You see the CFO and President were both gay leathermen, They figured he would not want to be jailed and so they made him an offer. He could avoid jail if he agreed to 1 year’s ‘indentured’ service (slavery) but did not explain what that meant.
He’d readily agreed and signed the document without reading it. His 1st order was to remove his clothes. He assumed since there were some clothes over a chair he was being asked to change. But he was shocked when he was told to take everything off except his sock. When he refused, the CFO started to dial the police. He quickly changed his mind.
He was given a pair of knee high lace up boots to put on but nothing else. He was then order to kneel on the floor and the President used his intercom to call a man into the office. He’d tried to turn his head when he heard boots enter the office but was told to stay still. A leather hood was roughly pulled over his head and laced tight. A 3” long rubber gag was shoved in his mouth and snapped onto the hood, but his eyes we left so he could see.
The President stepped forward and showed his a wide leather strip. It was a leather collar; it was buckled and padlocked around his neck, “For the next 6 weeks you will be in this man’s training and then you will be returned to us to serve in our dungeon.”
The man stepped into his view which shocked him.The man was wearing nothing but leather and not the leather that he’d seen bikers wear. It looked like a motorcycle cops uniform but 100% tight leather. The pants (breeches) had a large bulging V-shaped pouch that appeared to snap off at the crotch.
“This man is your trainer, you will refer to him as Sir or Master when you are allowed to speak, which will be seldom. He is going to teach you to serve as a gay leather slave in all gay sexual and related activities,” the President told him. He watched as the man groped his bulging crotch. He was then told to stand and his wrists were cuffed behind his back. He was then forced to walk out of the office and to the elevator. He hoped no one saw him. He was taken to a van in the basement, blindfolded and pushed into the back of a van where he was hogtied, boots to wrists.
And now he’s in a place unknown, the van ride was at least 60 minutes, and felt like they'd been on a freeway. He felt the van slow, seem to stop, then bounce up like over a curb. The engine noise changed tell him he was inside a building. The trainer hobbled his boots and he was marched to and down a couple flights of stairs, entering a blackened room. It was a good thing too, if he'd seen all the equipment, 'furniture', and items hung on the walls, he'd have fainted, but in the next 6 weeks he'd experience all of them.
The trainer has wasted no time binding him and he’s being force feed his 1st cock, the 1st of 100s he’ll suck. And the trainer will cum in his mouth and force him to swallow it all. The 1st of many lessons.
In his mind he is thinking that in a year he’ll be free and can sue them. But during that year he’ll be physically and mentally modified. He will be permanently debilitated, heavily pierced and tattooed. His body will be marked and metaled as a gay slave. The physical changes, the isolation except for sexual interactions with men in leather, the verbal and mental reinforcement, and constant sexual use will forever alter him. After a few weeks of these changes, he’ll realize he can’t return to normal society. He will become a virtually no limits leather slave and strive to serve his masters and friends as anything they want.