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Part 2: Preparation
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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