Friday, April 3, 2020

Part 2: Preparation


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Part 2: Preparation
Approximately 7pm

When the metal door opened again, it startled me.  I was sitting on the cot and I jumped up, expecting to see Josh and Co****.  Instead two naked men walked in.  They were fit, in their 20s I would guess.  One was blonde and the other brown-haired.  They wore nothing but collars around their necks.  One also had a chain with several keys around his neck.  As they walked towards my cell, I saw that neither of them had penises.  They were completely shaved and just had a blank space above their balls.  It was so hot, and so startling, I sat back on the cot.

They unlocked and opened the door.  “We are going to get you ready now, Marc.  Are you doing ok?” one asked.  I managed a nod and got up.  I was shaking again.  They were very comforting.  Telling me it would be fine, that they were just going to get me cleaned up.  They asked if I was cold (I wasn’t).  I asked where Josh was.  They told me that he’d be with me soon and that he “and Sir” were eating dinner.  They led me to the other door on the same wall where the metal door that led to the entrance. 

The room inside was a large shower room or ‘wet’ room.  The walls and floor were tiled.  There were several shower heads and hoses on the walls. There was a toilet in one corner.  There was a large drain in the middle of the floor. The ceiling and walls had a number of metal restraint rings.  There were heat lamps in the ceiling, so it was comfortably warm.  I was breathing heavy and shaking again.  The slaves assured me that they were just going to clean me up and get me ready.  Nothing to be afraid of.

They unhooked the chain connecting the handcuffs and quickly reattached them to two cables hanging from the ceiling.  The younger of the two told me ‘your dom doesn’t want you completely shaved, just the area needed for your procedure, so I’m going to trim some and then shave what I need to, ok?’  I managed an ‘ok’ and he proceeded to use an electric razor to trim my pubic hair.  I heard water running behind me and then the other guy had a large bowl of water, shaving cream and a razor.  My balls and shaft were shaved.  My cock was erect.  I think I started crying thinking about it being cut off.   The dark-haired slave put his hand on my shoulder and said he knew it seemed scary, but that it will be fine.  He’s been like this for years, he said, and it is really good.  My groin was rinsed clean with warm water from a shower head on a hose.

“We are going to give you an enema now” dark haired guy told me.  “Just hold the water and then let it out on the floor.  We’ll clean everything up.“ I was thinking that this was just about the most embarrassing situation I’d ever been in as a hose was placed in my rectum.  I heard voices and movement outside as this was happening.  I thought one was Josh, which made me happy.  After the enema, the slaves washed me from head to toe.  It felt good.  When they were done, they dried me off really well and unhooked the restraints, returning them to the way they were.

Approximately 7:45 pm

They led me back into the big room, Josh was waiting next to the cell door.  He was naked and smiling so big.  The slaves removed my shackles and closed both Josh and I in the cell.  He asked me to lay down on the cot.  He got on top of me and kissed me…moved on down to my nipples…which always makes me hard…and then down to my cock.  My mind went crazy as my husband sucked my cock for what I knew would be the last time.  It didn’t take long before I blew my load in his mouth.  He wiped me off with a towel and helped me up.  “It’s time, boy” he said.  The slaves unlocked the cell and led us out.

We went towards the double doors, which were now open.  I saw Co**** and two other guys in the room.  All naked.

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