Missing Man

“Thats our boy there.” Jake said to his wife Alice. They were watching what the same person they had been watching for weeks. The man was nineteen years old and if you didn’t know what you were looking at you would have thought he was an extremely attractive man indeed. Muscles where there should be muscles and hair where their should be hair. He had light blond hair and the deepest bluest eyes they ever did see. But that was as manly a man as it was possible for him to get. They followed him slowly back through the streets in the van that they owned, when he turned into the alley close to his home. They knew it was close because they had been following him for some time, making sure he would not be missed and making sure that their plan was perfect. Jake climbed out of the back of the van and followed close behind him closing the gap between them quietly. He was so good at this the only reaction from the man in question was when he felt the sharp prick of the needle as it went into his neck and the gasp that escaped his lips as the liquid in it waas injected into his veins. The man soon folded in on himself but before he could hit the ground Jake had him under the arms and dragged him to the back of the van. “Stupid cunt didn’t know I was coming.” He said laughing his head off as he cuffed the man behind his back and trussed his legs together before the man would wake again and start to fight.

I didn’t know where I was when I woke up or even when it was. I was in a dark room with no windows and my foot was chained to something. I knew this because I could feel a manicle around my ankle and when I tried to go to far the chain would stop me. I tried calling out but I got no reply from anyone at all just silence. I don’t know how long I was in their on my own but when the lights went on I was blinded by them for a moment. By the time I was able to see fully again, a man dressed only in shorts and they were tight by design was standing in front of me. He had a cattle prod in hand.

“If you give me any trouble, I am going to give you a shock with this.” He said to me. I was scared of course. I wanted to get away also, desperately wanted to get out of here and away from this asshole who had caught me. However I nodded my head and then was screaming at the top of my lungs as he hit me with it anyway. “If you fucking understand me bitch, then fucking say so.” He screamed at me spittle flying every where and landing on me as well.

“Yes.” I said. He hit me again this time lower down and I cried out from pain and from shock as I lost control of my bladder. I felt the warm spread of piss as it worked its way down my joggers making a puddle on the floor. He was laughing at me but I also noticed he was hard as well. I wanted to be far away from him now, I did not like the look in his eyes when he looked at me.

“Yes sir queer.” He yelled at me. I hated that word, I hated it from his mouth and was about to tell him so when I stopped myself. “Thought better of talking back to me did you.” He said to me laughing. “I know what you are fagot and so me and my wife are going to make use of you. And your useless cunt.” He snarled at me he was close to me now and grabbed me by the hair dragging me back to my feet. “Look at you, look at the mess you have made of my floor bitch. You are going to clean that up before the end of this slut do you hear me.” He snarled at me.

I had an inkling of what he meant when he said he knew what I was.

It was no secret after all. People in my life knew who and what I was, what my preferences were and all that jazz. I had had partners who enjoyed it, even loved it. But here I was being spoken to by this man in a way that suggested that I was nothing but a sack of meat to be used for pleasure. “Strip bitch unless you want another one this time I won’t be kind.” He said to me and I believed him. I worked my shirt over my head revealing a chiseled man like body. A spattering of hair on my stomach but I was naturally quite smooth compared to some of the people I knew who had been through the same thing that I had been through. I had a couple of scars just underneath where my nipples were and my nipples themselves were larger than the average mans. He handed me a pair of scissors and told me to cut myself out of my jeans. They were good scissors nice and sharp even so this took a while. Then I was there standing in nothing but my boxers soaked though they were. He took the scissors back from me and proceed despite my best attempts at fighting him and the cries of pain and begging him not to he cut them off me to. I was left in nothing but a puddle of my own piss and naked as naked as the day I was born but not as nature intended for me to look like.

“I knew it, the bitch has a pussy.” The man decreed as I tried to cover myself but he hit me with his shock stick again and I kept my hands by my side. I had been born a woman, but at the age of eighteen I had started to transition to a man. I was never intended to be a woman I had told my mom. I hated my body back then, I hated my boobs and I loved the look of the other guys in school. That is what I had wanted to look like, manly with pecs and well a penis but that was something that wasn’t likely to happen.

He dragged me out of the room into another still with no windows in it that I could see anyway. This was a room of torture. Instruments that even the inquisition would have blushed at or been envious off. Dildo’s far to big for any normal person. A bed with stirrups for someone’s legs. Rubber outfits and leather outfits. A woman in her thirties stood in the room wearing a rubber mini skirt and a rubber bra type thing. Did she think she looked good in that, she would have been pretty if not for the fact that she had that hideous look on her face like I was something nasty that she had stepped in. There was a chair in the middle of the room with no middle just a place to park the tip of ones ass and a place to strap down the legs of said person. He had me tied into that damn chair faster than I knew what to do with. My arms were tied to the cross like structure in line with my head. My thighs were tied down as wide as they would go and the rest of my legs were tied in a similar fashion. The end result being I could not move much if at all. My head was the one thing that I could move.

“The bitch is tied and look at that, it knows its place in the new order of things already.” The woman said to her accomplice. “I am Alice or mistress to you bitch, this is my husband Jake but you can and will call him sir bitch.” She snarled at me proding my stomach with that damn cattle prod making me cry even harder. She sat on my lap up against my body. I could feel her hot rancid breath on my face, I could smell her, it was disgusting I wanted to turn my head away and pretend that she wasn’t here but she was and so was I. “After a few weeks of not being on your hormone treatment you will be ready for what we have planned for you and that sad little pussy of yours. I mean look at you, you aren’t a man hell you aren’t even Human. You have become an animal and with help you will be an animal with only one goal in life keeping us happy. Because if you don’t you are going to wish you were dead.” She said to him.

“Fuck you bitch, someone will come looking for me.” I snarled and then was screaming. The bitch’s husband had placed the cattle prod to my upper inner thigh and shocked me. I was screaming as he did this several times. I must have passed out because when I came to I could feel something buzzing again me. I cried out this time not from pain but pleasure. There was the bastard in front of me again smiling snidely as he held the butt plug agaisnt my pussy lips. My little cocklit hard and throbbing from the stimulation. The plug stopped throbbing for the moment and it was glass with a metalic strip in it. It was also fucking huge. “That ain’t going to fit.” I said laughing at him.

“Oh it will fucking fit bitch.” He snarled at me as he applied some lube to it. “It will fit and you will take all of it for as long as I fucking please. Because if you don’t what my wife did to you is going to sound like a cake walk compared to what I will do.” He snarled at me. He slapped me about my face and then bent down between my legs. He touched my pussy with his hand and made me buck I was sensitive down their right now and cried out when he flicked my cocklit head thrown back. “That is it bitch take it like the bitch you are. Pretending to be a man, look at you. You make me sick, you sick fuck.” He snarled at me. Then he was trying to push this plug inside me I cried out but he pushed only harder I resisted and resisted but he hit me in the stomach repeatedly with his fist trying to get me to relax. It wasn’t working so he retrieved the cattled prod and shoved that into my stomach. I screamed out in pain both from the shock and from the fact that the shock which had stopped my ability to resist him entirely and there for he was able to ram the plug up inside my pussy. I was crying at this point and I was in pain a lot of pain. He slapped my about the face to get my attention back on him and not on the pain radiating from my body. “I told you it would fit bitch.” He said slapping me about the face again.

“Fuck you, you prick.” I screamed at him he punched me outside the head. My world blaxed with pain as he hit me again same side of my face. This time harder than the first time. He hit me twice more, the pain in my face was comparable to the pain in my groin. He turned the plug black on and I was shuddering from a different sensation now and crying out half from pain and half from the pleasure my pussy was receiving.

“If you ever talk to me or my wife again I will fucking slit your throat you bitch do you hear me.” He snarled.

“Fuck you.” I snapped back at him WHAM. WHAM. WHAM. WHAM. Four quick blows to my chest and stomach taking what remained of my breath away.

“Oh how I am going to enjoy breaking you, making you into my new cum whore and breeder. I will make you carry my child maybe more. Make you so saggy down their not even the dirtiest old man would touch you bitch. When I am done with you, when I have what I want from you, I will kill you and use you for pig feed.” He said turning up a dial or two even higher. My legs were trying to close on their own, my body wracked with the kind of pleasure that only a pussy could reach and feel. I hated him for this and for her for this for that matter. “You talk to us like your masters and we will make it quick when the time comes, you show us disrespect and the time you spend here will be hell for you bitch.” He snarled at men punching me again the other side of my head I cried out from pain or was it from pleasure I wasn’t sure not any more. My mind was in overload and I could barely see out of one eye as it was. He had hit me hard repeatedly in the head and one eye was almost entirely swollen shut as a result.

He undid the zip on his jeans and produced a middle of the road cock in length but its girth was massive. My eyes widened as he approached. “Open wide bitch and suck my cock.” He snarled. What choice did I have, I could barely see what was coming at me and my body was all over the place. Reluctantly I opened my mouth as wide as it would go he push his cock inside my mouth. Stuffing it so full that I had to breath out of my nose. Then when I didn’t think it could get any worse he plugged my nose and from somewhere behind him his bitch of a wife turned up the current I screamed round my gag which only served to allow him to push his cock further into my mouth. He started to piston in and out of my mouth eventually his cock bottomed out and every so often he would let me breath. Not for long but just long enough to keep me light headed and unable to speak or even think. I do not know how long I was there or how long he was at it. But he pulled back so only the head of his cock was in my mouth and blew his load all over my tongue he pulled out leaving me gasping for air and gasping as the heat in my pussy had increased ten fold. I screamed out as I came and came and came and came. He pressed a device to my dicklit and turned it on, the round bulb began to vibrate like crazy and that combined with the effects of the plug had me cumming galleons more, juices flying everywhere.

“Argh” And similar escaping my lips and he and his bitch of a wife were just stood there watching me. This was hell I knew that now. They could do no worse to me than this I thought. Finally the bitch turned of the bulb wand like thing and left. The plug that he had control of went up again but left me on the edge of orgasm without never actually coming. He approached me I could just make him out through the pain in my head and the bruises on my face. “That is it bitch you are my breeding mare now. Once your system is cleaned out of all that testosterone you take, I will use you to have my children and you will be thankful that. Now sit their like a good little whore. Tomorrow the training begins in earnest.”He said then he walked out leaving me to my own torment, I did not know how long I would be expected to stay like this but I knew I had to get out of here. I just had to get away from these freaks before they did anything worse to me than they already had.