As Analboy hung there, suspended horizontally by his thighs and chest, he focused on the sensation as his magnificent asshole responded to the chemical relaxation effect that the drugs had caused, and his assring meat slowly but surely stretched under its own weight, and it began their gradual but irresistible transformation into the loose hanging rectum that he now knew belonged on his slutty body. His slut-nuts looked like they would burst, as they were tied tightly, so obscenely. As he began to give himself up to his anal oriented world, Master Winston’s voice said something about brutal anal fisting, and he returned sharply to reality. Surely not- even his massively stretched and receptive anus could not accommodate that kind of power punch fistings, and he was in the process of telling himself that he had misheard when a familiar, huge shape appeared at the periphery of his vision. As he spoke, his conditioned mind responded to the voice he knew so well from his early rectal training- Master Teddy had joined the party.
“ Good evening Analboy- nice to see your asshole responding to its new task so well” he boomed, as he stroked his bald cock lovingly. “The time has come to take the next step in your journey to full rectal breakdown. You have impressed us with your dedication so far. I need you to consent to the next stage in order for it to be significant. I would like to permanently ruin your aasshole this evening Analboy. I plan to stretch it so radically that it will never ever close properly again. Do you agree to this, my slut?” ,he soothingly enquired.
Analboy got immediately hard and gasped at the enormity of the question, and all his instincts told her to stop this madness before it went any further, but the Complyormone coursed through his veins causing his anal ring to spasm, and the huge suggestive power of Teddy’s voice was so deeply imbedded in his new sexually deviant behavior, that he found himself nodding in compliance, as the throbbing in his asshole seemed to pulse in agreement, as if it were trying to tell him that this was a good thing.
“I need you to ask me for the camera, slut” continued Teddy. “Ask me to break your aasshole forever with my fist, and the decision is irreversible”
Sweating with emotion, the suspended slut hesitated only briefly before gasping
“ Please open my slut asshole with your fist, Master, ruin me for good”.
As the other brothers nodded in approval, Winston, who was watching his asshole closely, was pleased to see the rose tattoo open involuntarily as he spoke, causing his tattooed sphincter to gape openly like a baby chick waiting to be fed.
Smiling, Teddy asked Ceebert to prepare him, and he wheeled a gurney to the stirrup end of the room. On the gurney lay four 200ml syringes, fitted with needles that ranged in length from a fairly innocuous 1 inch to a truly scary looking 6 inches.
As Ceebert slowly charged each syringe with the same cellular relaxant that now flowed through his rectum now, Teddy explained to the slut that they would give his rectum a little help in its transition into a fully-fledged tunnel.
As his hot wonderful asshole pouted and winked at him, begging for input, Ceebert picked up the first, shortest syringe (no needle, just a big dick shaped nozzle) and slowly injected a little of the fluid at a time in a circle around the puckered line where skin stopped and sphincter muscle began. Little by little, he infused his anal ring wall with the elixir, and, as it relaxed and opened a little more as the slut’s conditioning converted the shooting sensation into pleasure, he moved the applicator a little deeper into his rectum, and ,working in circles, slowly progressed into his rectum, injecting ring after ring of the magic fluid into his rectal cavity. As the slut’s gasps grew more enthusiastic, he reached the point where the shoulder of the syringe was as far into his cavity as it would go, and withdrew the now empty one, and reached for the next, longer one.
Repeating the process, he slowly discharged the second 200ml into his anal wall, the larger nozzle working his rectum, and Analboy felt his outer muscle become numb and lost elasticity, as his colon experienced and savored this new, scratching, burning sensation that slowly invaded him. As he withdrew the second empty syringe, Ceebert realized he was now close to the natural bend in his rectum, and decided on a speculum to assist in the last two treatments- after all, the final, 3 inch wide applicator would mean that he was injecting the colon wall almost a foot inside him.
Gently easing a shining large steel speculum into the hungry orifice, he ratcheted it wide enough for the syringe body, enjoying the moan that accompanied it, and, savoring every push of the plunger, injected the rest of the first foot of his colon wall with the liquid that would bring about it’s ruination.
After 10 minutes, he was done, and he withdrew the speculum slowly. Analboy bit his lower lip as the flood of sensations gathered strength, and his bowel wall felt like it was cored out and huge. The urgings of his little bald cock coaxed the sexual part of the expansion to the fore, and his conditioned mind collated all the sensations together. As he almost exploded in his first anal super-orgasm of the session, he heard “pleasure analboy” boom in his ears , even though he wore no headset, and his internet public were amazed to see the response meter in the corner of their screens shoot straight to maximum once again.
As they gave the relaxant time to work, Teddy slowly removed all the rings from his massive right hand. He rolled up his sleeve, and removed his gold Rolex. Turning to the door, he nodded to Winston, who opened it and beckoned Leroy to re-enter. As he came into view, it became apparent that he was holding a leash. Behind him padded an obedient Paul, who wore a black version of Analboys’s mating collar around his neck, emblazoned with the word “SLUT” in studs.
“Slut Paul has been invited to join us this evening, Analboy. He will assist me with your dilation, and if he pleases me, he may well be joining us on a regular basis.” explained Teddy.
Analboy gasped and blushed even more than the aftermath of that involuntary loss of rectal muscle control that just happened. His friend from the office warehouse seeing him like this….how would he ever look him in the eye again?…and then the fact that his rehabilitation was necessary reminded him that if his Masters chose for Paul to be involved, then it must be with good reason.
Teddy held his right hand up in the air in the manner of a surgeon who has just scrubbed up. Paul obediently approached him, kneeled before him, and then obediently pulled a black latex disposable glove over his massive fingers, easing all the way on until the wrist band snapped tightly in place. Picking up a KY dispenser, he pumped three generous squirts into his little white hands, and then slowly, almost lovingly coated the glove with lube until it shone. Seeing Teddy nod in approval, he then, on Winston’s instruction, took the dispenser over to the horizontal slut. Trembling with excitement, he aimed the nozzle into the gaping, massive asshole that once was loose but not this loose, and pumped around half of the bottle into his anal canal. Following Winston’s signals, he the anointed his own white hand liberally with KY, and slowly eased it into the slut’s hungry anus, gasping with pleasure at the velvety texture as the well stretched muscular ring easily gave way and embraced first his fingers, then as he pushed gently, his knuckles, and finally, with a plop, his thick wrist. Analboy, already half way to orgasmic delirium, moaned out loud as his bowel muscles automatically gripped the slender intruder, and Paul squealed with pre orgasmic pleasure of his own as he felt his workmate’s colon grip his wrist urgently. Following Winston’s guidance, he worked her hand in and out of the passageway, massaging the lube into the walls until the whole orifice was slippery, slack and ready. This done, he very reluctantly withdrew from Analboy’s body, noting that the anus only half closed as his hand exited. Beside himself with erotic excitement, the trembling slut Paul withdrew out of view and settled in to watch the main event that was about to happen before him.
As the lighting was rearranged so that every part of the rectum stretching process would be clearly visible on the web-cast, Teddy walked slowly up to the suspended slut, and, with a nod from Winston that told him everything looked good onscreen, he started his destruction of Analboy’s rectum cavity.
As he slipped the first of his fingers into the loose, slippery asshole, Analboy immediately knew that this was different. Paul’s whole hand had been smaller than some of the cocks that he now craved to have in his asshole on a daily basis-indeed he took bigger than Paul’s hand up his asshole quite often…but just 3 of Teddy’s fingers was enough to signal the massive task ahead. He felt like a ritual sacrificial offering as the forth huge black digit popped his sphincter ring, and as they gently opened him in readiness for the hand, he started to relax even more. Teddy noticed his anus was beginning to let loose nicely now, and spoke soothingly to him, reminding him that this was his destiny-to be of true value and purpose, it was necessary for her to be modified as he saw fit. Only this way could he be truly rehabilitated as a black cock asshole slut. His words had the desired effect, and the Complyormone surged through his rectum once again, as Teddy felt his asshole relax and he easily slipped the rest of his hand in, and sweat broke out on Analboys brow as it finally plopped past the ring of muscle. Teddy’s whole hand was a massive intrusion- at least as big as anything his asshole had accommodated to date, and his ring opening was probably stretched fully four inches wide already. He felt he had reached her elastic limit, and it was only Teddy’s constant soothing words that stopped him from panicking wildly as the knuckles and thumb slide up into him too. Teddy sensed that he was struggling to keep a grip on it; also he realised that his sphincter had indeed reached it’s elastic limit. Even one of Analboy’s enormous capacity for change had limits. It was time for the relaxant serum to do it’s thing. Not waiting any longer for Analboy’s Anal Orgasm to hit, he balled his fist in the tortuously stretched sphincter muscle, and then gave a slow but mighty push. His hand belonged in his rectum, they both knew that…and as his massive knuckles finally ripped through the colon, Analboy felt his anal ring tear and, tenderized by the serum, the fabric of his anal wall changed shape forever. Teddy quite literally ripped him a new asshole, and as his massive fist triumphantly entered her rectum colon bend, he felt his newly mutilated sphincter close not all that tightly around his wrist, as the slut screamed loudly and passed out.
Taking advantage of his unconsciousness, Teddy continued his journey into his colon, pushing firmly enough for his giant ham to stretch his rectal cavity wall into it’s new permanent girth, but not firmly enough to do any actual damage. It took him a little while to navigate around the rectal bend, but he managed it, and, just as he entered the colon bend over and over, and half of his forearm was embedded in his newly deformed asshole, Analboy regained consciousness. Even whilst out of it, his drug assisted conditioning had been functioning at a sublimal level, and he awoke to the sensations of what seemed like a bedpost in his asshole, he realised that his transformation was actually nearing completion. Giving up entirely to the waves of what he now considered pleasure, Teddy felt his rectum canal massage his forearm urgently, and he wriggled to get used to its size and depth, Teddy noticed this and started plungering out his rectum harder. Spiraling rapidly into his first anal super-orgasm of the procedure, he screamed out to her Master, begging him to stretch his asshole more and more, until he was proud of the results. Teddy responded by pistoning his forearm in and out of his forever distended back passage, as he gave one last scream of ecstasy before lapsing into unconsciousness again, this time happy at his modifications.
By the time she came round, she had been released from suspension, and Teddy had replaced his bling and watch, and was immaculate once again. She had been placed gently in the dentist’s chair, and her legs placed in the stirrups. As she came too, she felt an unfamiliar glowing in her belly, and knew that he had pleased her Masters with his new asshole.
“ Ah-welcome back to reality slut” boomed Teddy. “ And congratulations on your new improved asshole. You have done well, and your reward is the rest of the week off work in order to adjust to your new body. I think you’ll be quite pleased with your new cock now cumming from anal, we don’t need to play with it anymore, although the cock has a way to go yet” he enthused, as he played with his new sluts perfectly stretched out asshole.
“Hmmm…your piss slit has not stretched as we had hoped, slut. Its obvious slit has been abused but needs more work too. I suppose the slit is what made Winston notice you in the first place, so it’s no great surprise. Nevertheless, I think it’s a trip to the laundry for you tomorrow while the relaxant is still in your system” he explained.
Unable to hide his sadness, Analboy heard himself apologizing profusely to her Masters for his piss slit not yet being to their satisfaction….was he really saying these things??….and why the laundry?…surely he must have misheard.
As the feeling came back to his asshole, a massive throbbing kept his mind occupied, his asshole was trying to recover, but could not, until he noticed some business between his legs. Looking at the cameras, he saw with surprise that the broadcast was still live.
“Just a couple more things to attend to, slut” teased Winston, as he unhooked the key from around his neck, and gave it to Paul, who enthusiastically unlocked the padlock between Analboys legs, and lifted the escutcheon plate back, exposing his ruined asshole. Ceebert appeared, and busied himself playing with the unclosing asshole. Analboy looked puzzled-his asshole had not closed since his “coming out” in front of Darcy, and he was now quite at ease with that-in fact, the idea of having it never close again scared him- he was an anal boy now, the end!
Sensing his misgivings, Ceebert explained
“It is still vital that you please all black men with your asshole and NOT your mouth, slut. Your wonderful new asshole means that there is no limit to what you can accommodate now-but some masters still like it tight, so we have decided to the sensations got by ass-fucking you variable. I am going to remove your old keeper now, and replace it with a new, inflatable one. For the rest of your life, you will have a bulb between your legs which inflates a bladder, filling your rectum to the desired degree-the more it is inflated, the more it pushes against your bladder and gives the sensation of tightness. It will feel exactly the same as the old keeper when deflated, so you will hardly notice the difference”.
As Ceebert finished working his anal ring, he gently withdrew the sleek steel curved keeper that had been him constant companion for weeks now. Hating the openness and accessibility of his asshole, it was with mixed feelings that he watched Paul hand Ceebert the new keeper, which had what looked like a football bladder stretched over the curved insert, and a black squeezy bulb that fitted through a similar escutcheon plate, but one that had been drilled to accommodate the air pipe. He felt gratitude that his asshole was being expanded again as it should be; but he had the distinct impression that this latest modification to his rectum made him little different to and like the inflatable doll that pervs bought from sex shops.
As Ceebert finished inserteing the new keeper in, and closed and padlocked the modified escutcheon, he had Paul give the bulb a few test squeezes, and Analboy gasped, as for the first time in ages he felt his asshole stretched real tight, the bulb inflating and pushing his prostrate. Satisfied, Ceebert deflated the bladder again and promised that his new custom extra would be taken for a test run real soon.
Finally, Winston proceeded to expanded his anal ring even more by running a dildo alongside.
“Your asshole has stretched well, slut- its is comfortably at the three inches we sought….time for your reward.” He enthused, and from under the gurney he produced two heavy gold bells attached to 4mm stirrups.
“Rolled gold on the outside, but bell metal on the inside for an authentic ring, Sarah. Heavy too- 4 ounces each. Paid for by the subscriptions to your website. These be hung from your nuts. I will solder them in place, so they will be forever with you” he added, tinkling one and producing a surprisingly clear ring.
OMG-everyone will hear them, thought Analboy, but he dutifully thanked his Master as he wrapped them around his tight nutsack meat and soldered them in place permanently.
With that, the web-cast ended, and the Masters busied themselves putting equipment away, as the slut sat there in the stirrups totally exposed to everyone, but ignored, his work being done for the night.
“Have you enjoyed your first glimpse into our world, slut Paul?” Winston asked as they finished tidying away. “You were recommended by Analboy, who is our star pupil, so we expect great things from you”
“Oh yes, Master, it has been wonderful-thank you” said the slut, bowing
“Then perhaps you should show Master Ceebert how grateful you are?” teased Winston, as Ceebert dropped his pants and smiled at him. Ceebert snak his massive cock home in Analboys asshole despite the fact it was crammed full already.
Ceebert started breathing heavily, and Analboy knew from experience that he was about to cum. Paul, however, had no such clue, and as the mother load burst forth into Analboys eager asshole, his eyes nearly popped out of his head as he squirted a huge load into the non functioning asshole. “Now show slut Analboy how grateful you are for watching the extreme anal games , Paul”, and the trainee slut obediently trotted to the chair in which Analboy lay spread open, and offered his mouth to Analboys little bald cock. As their lips touched, Paul allowed his cock to make the little bald cock hard, and as he greedily and gratefully devoured the little cock the oral became a deliciously intimate exchange of affection between two brothers in servitude, albeit at vastly differing stages of development. Ceebert looked on and smiled inwardly- he knew his cum was now where it belonged.
“Such enthusiasm Paul- you may be a keeper- we shall have to see. If you keep up the good behavior, we may all use you soon. You will need some training first, but I am sure you are up to it…in fact that will be a good name for you if you make the grade..”Used by all” You can wear a collar with that emblazoned on it!”
As Paul glowed with pride, Analboy dressed, and was shocked at how loud the bell tinkles were every time he balls moved. Best get used to it, they were there to stay!
As Analboy was ushered into the pimpmobile by Winston and Ceebert, he was surprised to see that Paul joined them; but after he so willingly lusted over his assholes he no longer felt threatened. As the limo slipped through the streets on its way to his home, he struggled to stay awake, but did take in Winston enthusing to Ceebert about tonight’s record viewing figures, and just how rich the next wave of Blog subscriptions would make them. Smiling that he continued to make black men happy, he dozed until the change in engine note told them that they had arrived.
As the four entered the house, Analboy tinkled as he walked. Entering the front room, Brutus looked sharply up at the ringing noise, and barked once enthusiastically. Darcy was sat in front of the TV
Winston thought better of brutalzing his asshole again tonight-his asshole needed to recover, and he was exhausted-besides, he had a busy day at the laundry tomorrow. Telling him he was proud of him today, he sent him off to bed for the night. As he went gratefully upstairs to sleep, the bells animated Brutus, and he padded silently behind him. Smiling at each other, Ceebert and Winston closed the door behind them as they exited, leaving Darcy to Paul and Analboy to Brutus for daily ass openings.
But, Brutus had other ideas, He wanted to test out his newly deformed asshole ring muscle badly, even tho is was now permanently enlarged. He had to test out the asshole with his closed fist. “Up in the fisting bench now, I want to test out your new permanent gaper” He said “Assdaddy my rectum is sore and hanging open badly. Can we wait until tomorrow? He Said. “NO, I wanna punch fist the shit out of your asshole right now, hop up there”, Analboy Climed into the fisting bench, Face down, asshole high doggy style, his big asshole was at shoulder height.
“Nice, look at that non closing gaper” he said, snapping on his gloves, he went right for the closed fist. The huge balled fist dented in analboys deformed ass and slid right in, OHHHH Fuck my rectal ring!” He screamed as Brutus went to work on the poor boys rectum and started punch fisting his rectum in and out like a jackhammer, alternating his punching left fist to right fist. Fisting at all angles when he went into him, trying to make the slut cum from abuse. It worked, “Im gonna blast Daddy!” he announced, as a thick stream of cum bolted from his little cock from anal. Brutus stopped. “Ok now your done” he said