The young slaveboy's training and transformation continues including a dildo machine that properly trains his asshole then he is shipped off to his new owners.
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The Ship's Pleasure - Chapter 3: The Transfer
by Ed Rubber
Series: The Ship's Pleasure
I woke up in the darkness sweaty and hot inside the rubber dress and under the rubber sheets, as usual the room was pitch dark and there was nothing I could do since I was strapped to the bed.
My life now has changed so traumatically, the normal human daily priorities such as, what do I feel like eating for breakfast? what should I wear, I have to leave Joe's book at his house, No!!! all that has changed to'; Can I breath properly, am I going to get food or water today? How much is it going to hurt today? Will the master be satisfied with me today? Now I was nothing but a vehicle of man's sexual satisfaction and my very survival depended on it, In a sense my life now became very simplified, no decisions to be made, just wait for the order and do it to the best of my ability, knowing that the order will be to satisfy male penis in every possible way, my very survival depended on it, very simple. For now lay here in the dark, until they decided to give me an enema, or beat me with a spanking machine or, make me swallow a large penis, not complicated at all.
My heart raced and I swallowed hard as the door swung open the lights went on making me squint, and the Master walked in stood in front of the bed and said; Well bitch, and you are beginning to turn in to a cock sucker ass sucker little bitch but there is a lot of training ahead of you, we only have 7 or 8 days left before the ship docks and we are going to get you ready even if we have to beat you day and night, so!!! to begin with you have to be punished for coming in our screening room, no one gave you permission for that so!!! after your enemas today, you will be fed your breakfast through a tube down your throat. then you will be on the spanking machine for an hour, and after that you will be started on your training on the inter muscle training machine that's going to be long. tiresome and painful but, necessary to perfection in the area of rectal pleasure.
He left, the other two came in, and after freeing me from my bonds directed me to the enema room, and on the way there I saw another poor sole in the infamous chair suffering just like I did. This time the guy told me to get on the contraption and said; You are not going to be tied to it, and you better not move because if you do you will be spending 2 or 3 days in pure misery. The gag was shoved in my mouth, the tube down my throat and the doctor enjoying shoving the tube up my ass the enemas the fucking afterwards and i did not move, and all the time I wished they had tied me down it was a lot more difficult to endure it all on my own. They did tie me for the spanking which hurt 500% more than before now that my system was so different and sensitive. They came to untie me from the spanker. I was crying from the pain it was terrible now, I could hardly stand it and wonder just what i would have to do to avoid getting spanked again, how can I hold from having an orgasm. how can I control such a physiological voluntary function?
They moved me next to a chair where one of them had several rubber items, the first was a straight jacket made of heavy rubber which they forced my arms in to it and fastened tight in my back, then they made me sit on the chair, and put a pair of high rubber boots with stilettos 5 inch hills then stood me up and helped me along because I had never walked in heals so, one of them told me; try walking on your toes like, and then slowly start resting the back of your foot on the high hill and that should help you learn, I did follow his suggestion and it did work . We were now in the large room with all the different stations of sexual inducement and it was busy today, there where slaves in most of the gadgets.
We came to my new torment area and a padded low bench with ankle cuffs and a large set of leather straps hanging from the sides of the bench behind this obviously my next torment, there was a metal stand, with a box and a short arm sticking out in the front of it with a thin looking dildo, behind the motor box there was a plastic transparent tube going into a small air compressor, they made me kneel on the bench doggy style, Strapped me to it and the ankle cuffs then I felt the dildo pressuring against my anus and when it did I got a tremendous feeling of pleasure from that thing just starting to enter me I wanted inside and moving I started getting an immediately erection, however when it did go in, it was not as I expected because it was only about half an inch in diameter they turned the motor on and it started moving about an inch in and out, this was going to be easy I thought but then the guy came in front of me and said; your about to start training your inner muscles to exercise to squeeze a dick inside of you, when the master shoves his dick up your ass, he wants to feel something inside massaging it not an empty tunnel so when you feel the dildo inside of you now getting large, tighten your inner muscles as hard as you can and it will automatically stop enlarging then, try harder and you will be able to make it get smaller understand? I moved my head in an affirmative answer and did not speak for fear of another terrible spanking, well with that he switched the rest of it on and OOH god help me, the small comfortable dick started getting wider and wider and larger, it was getting to the point of tearing my insides and the pain was getting unbearable, I started yelling and moving every muscle inside as hard as I could muster, I heard a click the compressor stopped and the dildo stopped getting larger but it had to get out of me now the pain was too great, so the only help my crying got was a bladder gag tight enough to almost dislocate my jaws. It was so large I was afraid to contract any more and bust a gut but, I had no choice I was left to my training alone to resolve it or bust so, with a little more effort, the thing started slowly deflating and given me a very welcome relief. Now that it was smaller again it started moving in and out again, So, just before it would start growing the in and out movement stopped. It remained just going like this for what I could imagine 5 or 8 minutes then the movement stopped but I was ready and as soon as it started growing I started to contract all inside muscles with all power in my body and it kept growing but not as large as before, at least now it was bearable even do I had to keep the pressure on it until it went down again. Now I was into the machine's system and decided to settle down and just keep at it until they came to get me but, just then, the guy came by and did something back there, and the dildo started getting big while moving in and out and the times in between enlargements went to about 2 to 3 minutes now I had to contract while the motion in and out continued it was so taxing in my system that I started perspiring, trembling and getting a huge erection. I was now getting off on pain and torture as well.
After what I estimate 3 hours, the two came over turned the thing off unstrapped me from the thing and took me to my room. They took of the straight jacket and the boots and told me to lay on the bed and stay in it until the master arrived to give me my orders, they went out locked the door and I was left naked loose for the first time since I got here. The idea that they had gone softer in my slave status came to an abrupt end when as I started relaxing, awful pain in my lower abdomen made me curl up in pain, the cramps where unbelievable and for a short time I thought that the machine ruptured my column and there was little chance that they would come in time to save me from death. I wanted to get up and bang on the door but, the pain was to intense, I waited for massive hemorrhaging but it never came, slowly I realized that this is cramps from the exercise of muscles that had not ever been activated in this severe manner where sore and showing their displeasure, the Master and his gang have been down this road and that's why I was left untied in here with the light on, I started compressing my internal muscles and relaxing to come down slowly from the their new active function and that alleviated the pain in a way but, I continued curling and showing extreme pain because I knew they where watching me in the camera and I wanted to stretch the freedom break for as long as possible.
I woke up and the light was on and I was naked and the soreness was just that a little sore. For the first time since the treatment I was able to touch my body and feel the difference, I started with the breasts, they were 3 times bigger than they used to be in the form of plump pears with beautiful pointed nipples I grabbed them and felt a surge in my loins as if I had just played a girls breasts what an amazing feeling my hands where reacting like a man, my breasts like a woman and I was the recipient of both, not many people had this type of experience. My waist was slim and my hips wider with very smooth and hairless skin, my penis and scrotum felt the same except they were hairless, I was a male and a female in on person and eager to have sex with each other, I could experience sexual pleasure with a woman and a man with equal intensity...The door rumbled and the master came in and right behind him one of the assistants carrying an arm full of rubber things which he put on the table, I jumped from the bed to a kneeling position and lowered my head looking to the Masters shining boots, he sat on the bed and said; You may look up now come here and open my crotch and put this condom on my dick, handing me the condom, and start giving me a good blow job while I give you your commands, I crawled over, grabbed the condom, unwrapped it and after opening the front of his leather pants, pulled out his already almost erect organ, played with it until it was fully erect then taking the condom from it's wrapper, started rolling over his large penis then manipulating it tenderly up and down, put it in my mouth and started by twirling my tongue around the swollen head then slowly sliding it down my throat continuously massaging it with my Tongue, my nipples became hard and erect and I was enjoying the feeling immensely. Between occasional moaning and staggered breathing the Master went on...
"On board the ship you are going to serve, most of the men are not gay so, we had to make the male body of the slaves appealing sexually to them so we cover them with rubber which works great so, your transformation was one of the best so far but they will decide how they want you, to start with you will be in rubber at all times, starting now he will dress you and then we will have another shooting in the set rooooommmm,,, yes , yesssss", and he exploded in the condom leaving the softening organ in my mouth I did not move but just kept sucking very slowly and lightly, he kept his head back with his eyes closed for about ten minutes and his organ started reacting again and I went to work on it all over again.
In the next few days I was in rubber all the time training in the rectum exerciser being fucked once or twice sometimes three times a day, the first order of the day was an enema of course but now it was with me untied and only one bag of water laced with heavy vitamins until the day came to be transferred to the ship, to me it was the most exciting thing that could happen, to see light of day again, a different environment, new masters, anything would be a change for the better.
I was greeted in my cell as I woke up by a small slim man, in his late forty, with every move and appearance of a gay bottom, he had with him a small valise and cheerfully said; Good Morning sunshine I was told to take you to the shower make sure you're nice and clean, and then I am going to help dress you for your trip and I am going to give you the best make up on your face because for the appearance while in transit you are going to be a beautiful woman, isn't that exciting? And for the first time I was allowed to walk on my own totally naked to the shower getting looks from the other working slaves and the ones in stations gagged and strapped to different gadgets. I was just beside myself knowing that this would be all behind me in a little while today, and I would be out of here, I did not sing or smile because that could be cause for punishment.
After the shower back at the cell, I was given a pair of shiny high heel boots to put on next, he shoved a large butt plug and strapped it in place with a rubber harnesser, then a long rubber dress which in my opinion was artistically made, the top to show my breasts the rubber was thinner and just tight enough to be skin smooth the waist was much heavier and tight to show my waist as small as possible and in the rear hip and buttocks very thin and reviling, we both set on the bed and he worked on my face with the cosmetics he had in his brief case and when he was finished a brunet wig was placed on my head, and I was handed a pair of designer's sun glasses one of the guy's walked in with 2 metal rings and a very small flat narrow box, he lifted my dress carefully told me to spread my legs, then placed one ring around the base of my testicles and the other around the penis then click them together and placed the little box behind my balls tied to the strapping holding the butt plug then he took out of the bag he had with him a small control pressed a couple of buttons and I jumped and almost fell on the floor with the shock, he said "That was level 1, do anything stupid out there and you'll get level 10 and pass out got it?"
I answered yes sir with my head lowered, eyes to the floor. The Master came in. "Well bitch, you should have been disciplined a lot more but the ship is in port and they need delivery. They will be out for six months and your going to be reliving a lot of cocks of their loads. There will be a person on board for the sole purpose of getting you ready for them beating you and punishing you and making sure you are always in rubber, he will be feeding your special diet and be giving you your daily enema. Remember anyone you come in touch with will be your Master. You are a slave. A piece of merchandise. A piece of meat to be fucked, used and abused if they so wish. We got a very high price for you because of the transformation, if you turn out defective and become a loss for us, I will personally go make the exchange and make sure you die very painfully. Now get this thing out of here," he said to the helper.
The helper pushed me by the arm and walked me out of my cell across the large area. He opened a door and it was a garage with a closed panel truck inside with the back doors opened. Inside the panels where well padded and there was carpeting on the floor and six large chairs with foot rests with ankle restraints, leather as to belt restraint across the belly, and wrists cuffs. I was seated in one of them in the middle and tied to it. They got out closed the doors and there I was in total darkness about to be transported like a piece of furniture. The trip was long, about one hour and half, I actually cried because I was hoping to see light of day again and that was not to be. The van stopped, backed up and the engine turned off following which the doors swung open and my heart jumped!! Daylight!! We were backed up about 200 feet from a small twin engine prop aircraft beyond I could see mountains and to the left a lake the most beautiful sight in the world, I guess they did not want me to see where I had been the past month, one thing was certain we were nowhere near Miami Fla by the heat and humidity, I guessed in a Caribbean island, maybe Puerto Rico or maybe Cuba. It would have been easy for such activities to be condoned by the communist regime. We boarded the plane they tied me to a seat much in the same manner as the van then I felt a hand and cloth coming from behind me and covering my mouth and nose again and just as a month ago the lights went out again. I woke up laying in what seemed to be the back of an old station wagon tied to the panels covering the seats, it was moving slow and soon stopped and from my lower view point I could see the upper portion of a large ship. Again my heart skipped a beat to think that this was going to be my new life,or...death.
A small black guy crawled in and unstrapped me, then helped me get up and out of the wagon on to the pier. A large guy in his thirty's came down the gang plank wearing leather shorts, short working boots, and a black mesh t shirt grabbed my arm twisted behind my back and told the little guy I got it and pushed me up on the gang plank and I almost tripped because of my high hills. An officer looking at us from the bridge yelled down, "Hey!! There's no need for that!" The guy ruffing me answered, "YES SIR" and let go of my arm and allowed me to walk up at my own pace. We entered through a door which on ship is called a hatch and on the small corridor the guy said, "You bitch you just got here and already pissed me off having an officer call my attention, get ready to get your ass beat you filthy bitch." Well apparently this was not going to be a picnic! We kept going to the bowels of the ship.
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