From Kinky to Slave Chapter 4: Training

After a first meeting in the dungeon to have visual contact with everything that being a slave would entail, I summoned him again for a new session. Perhaps the first of many. I'm not one to schedule sessions, but rather improvise... whatever comes out of my balls. Although with that young man of 18 years, I would have to follow a planned path, the first step had already been taken, and now the second and subsequent ones remained.

Same paraphernalia of the kidnapping in the van... Again, I had him completely naked in the Dungeon. After kissing my feet (protocol applied to all my slaves), I ordered him to get on a scale that I had to weigh and measure him

-1.70 meters tall

-60 kilograms

-Get down, I ordered

He obeyed and got down. I continued with my recognition process, telling him to put his arms in a cross, and I measured his cock.

-15 centimeters -I laughed. You have a small one, I said while hitting it with a rod

-Ah! Yes, sir, although I never thought I had a small one.

-You're not here to believe or have an opinion, but to obey -I cut him off sharply

-Black hair, eyes of the same color, white skin, upturned nose, not very prominent nipples, small but hanging balls -I went to where his clothes were and picked up one of his shoes to check the shoe size

-41

I returned to where he was and resumed the exploration of the back of his body

-Small nape, I hit him with a slap

-Ah -he complained

-It wasn't that bad, don't be a complainer

-Yes, sir, I'm sorry

-Small ears, slightly protruding, elongated back, upturned ass... and spankable -I said, hitting him with the rod

-Ah! Yes, sir

-At least you have a good ass -I said, squeezing his buttocks, although I imagine it will be a virgin

-Yes, sir -he replied in a subdued voice

I hit him again, a bit harder

-Respond louder when I tell you something, understood?

-Yes, sir -he said, raising his voice slightly

After the physical recognition, I started with the psychological one. I ordered him to get on his knees with his hands behind his neck and in silence

-Twink, Nini, Cani, Kinky, 18 years old, submissive. Although you want to appear dominant with a knife and stealing wallets. Closet gay pretending to be a hetero macho in front of friends and family. With that cock you're carrying, you won't be able to do much -I said while continuing to point out everything on my computer file

After the description, I closed the computer. I got up and went to the closet in front of me and opened it to take out some papers. I turned to him, grabbed his hair, and stood him up.

-Ah! Sir

-I hit him again with the rod on his cock

-Ah! Sir

-Do you have to complain about everything, or are you a masochist and do it because you like being hit?

-No, sir, I'm not a ...