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Part V
The next day was yet another session of dance and make-up lessons though this time his master was there again. Joe was hooded again he didn’t want Rock to find out who he was until he had him transported to the cellar in his Washington brownstone. Watching Rock dance gave him an immediate boner, Joe yanked Rock over to him forcing him to bend over. He freed his cock and thrust up into Rock’s hole. Rock’s scream turned to pants of arousal as Joe’s cock stimulated his prostate and balls. “How is he getting along in his lessons?” Joe said to Blossom. “Slowly, he’s particularly dense,” Rock blinked Blossom was lying he tried hard to obey them. “I think an estim session will teach him and have a prod up his backside during lessons.” Joe left and the guards dragged Rock into the training room. The guards chained Rock’s wrists to chains hanging wide apart which lifted him clear of the floor. Then they chained his ankles to chain coming from the floor which dragged his legs wide apart. Now he hung there no part of his body touched the ground or walls. Rock watched as the guards clipped wires from a box to his nipples and a long wand attached to another wire they thrust into his rear hole. “What’s going to happen won’t kill you just teach you the meaning of obedience,” the guard said as he flicked a switch on the box. Rock screamed and flung himself against the chains tears ran down his cheeks as his body shook with the pain of the shocks going through him. They left him there for two hours as the mild shocks ran through him. Afterwards they got him down and thrust a small prod up into his hole, they switched it on, he squealed and jumped forward. “On your toes and walk to the dance room!” Rock rose immediately, the prod switched off. “Right, put your feet down and that switches on. Of course, if you don’t do it when ordered will bring you another estim session and you won’t want that will you?” Rock shook his head definitely not. He walked ahead of the guards into the dance room where he started another session with Blossom and Petal who he decided to hate from that moment they may be slaves but it seemed he was lower than them. It took a week from then to get him trained enough to be taken to his master’s house. The prod remained firmly embedded in his hole as he was chained in the cattle truck with some cattle being taken to market. “You better remember that prod and stay on your toes or you get a dose of it up your ass.” Rock sobbed as the cattle truck moved off the swaying of the truck made him put his feet down and he screamed but his scream just mingled with the mooing of the cattle which meant that no one heard him to help him not that the driver would care. The driver stopped in a couple of hours and came into the back of the truck through a narrow doorway. He took the prod from Rock’s ass and thrust it into his open mouth. “It’ll work just fine there. Here’s where I get my perks of delivering you,” the driver freed his cock and thrust up into Rock’s ass, Rock screamed as the driver brutally raped him. The driver replaced the prod into his ass when he finished and went back into the front and started driving. He pulled up next in an alley at the back of Joe Walker’s brownstone. Joe hooded again watched as the driver dragged Rock out. “Bring him in,” the driver dragged Rock in and down the stairs to the cellar they chained him to the St Andrews cross. Rock stared in horror as Joe took the hood off. “Surprised?” Rock nodded then squealed as Joe brought a whip into play. “You can scream all you want the cellar’s soundproofed. If you think you’re free of the estim sessions think again,” Joe clipped the cables to Rocks nipples, replaced the prod with the wand and flicked the switch Rock screamed with terror this box produced more electric current than the other one his prostate and balls felt the shock but what shocked Rock was the feeling of need that swamped him as his balls filled with seed. The driver laughed and left to take his load of cattle to the market. “Think you can’t let go of that seed do you? Well you can if I allow it, so you better be good. The driver had you didn’t he?” Rock nodded. “You should have lied now I’ll have to punish you for allowing him,” Rock’s scream now wasn’t just for the shock’s going through him but for being punished for something he couldn’t have possibly stopped. Joe started whipping him Rock’s screams echoed around the room. In the concluding part Rock will dance for Joe and a few select friends any other suggestions for this part will be welcomed and if requested I will bring a second series about Rock.
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