Chapter 3
After four weeks Will's wounds had healed and he could leave the clinic. His
arms had indeed been cut completely off, leaving with smooth shoulders. The
bandages on his feet turned out to hide the fact that all his toenails had been
pulled out.
The four weeks of constant sexual attention had turned him into a complete
addict when it came to being touched by other men and by Master Wang in
particular. His mind tried telling him that he still disliked gay sex intensely,
but the truth was that he had constant and extremely vivid fantasies about being
fucked up the ass by Master Wang. In these fantasies Master Wang always reached
around to stroke his cock and bring him a fabulous orgasm. He woke up every
morning with a raging hard-on and the attention of the two slave boys only made
him hornier. He had reached the stage were his heart leapt when Master Wang
entered the room and he was unable to keep himself from moaning with
anticipation at the prospect of being able to service Master Wang with his mouth
or his ass.
When he left his room in the clinic Master Wang secured a leash around his
genitals and led him out of the building altogether. He led him to a building
that looked a great deal like a barn or a large stable. It turned out that this
was more or less the truth. Inside the stable were a number of enclosures and in
each of these resided a human pony. Some had arms, while other were armless like
Will. All were bitted and restrained and all looked longingly after Master Wang.
In the stables were ponies of all colors and sizes: From small Japanese pony
boys to huge Scandinavian-looking pony boys. Now Will finally understood why he
had no arms anymore; he was to be turned into a pony. The thought puzzled him
more that it shocked him. Over the last four weeks he had gotten used to the
idea that maybe there would be no escape for him and that he would be forced to
be a sex slave to this cruel man for the rest of his life. The thought had grown
on him as he became more and more addicted to his master's touch, but the
prospect of being turned into a beast confused him. What would his function be?
How would Master Wang use him sexually?
These thought occupied him so much that he barely noticed that he was being
positioned over a pole rising out of the floor. Once his ass was directly over
the tip of the pole, which had a very large dildo at its end, Master Wang
pressed a button and the pole began to rise until it pressed against his ass.
Will reacted with a little start when he felt the dildo press against his ass
cheeks, but Master Wang held him and his touch calmed Will down as the dildo
entered his ass. Will had come to enjoy being penetrated and he moaned with
lust, his cock rising to full mast, as the dildo pressed deeper into him until
it was all the way in to the hilt. But it didn't stop there. To Will's surprise
and dismay the pole continued to rise. Right where the dildo ended was a small
metal plate. As the dildo was pushed further and further upward, eventually
lifting Will off his feet, Will's whole body weight came to rest on the dildo
and on this plate. It was most painful and Will cried out in pain, something
that earned him a succession of quick slaps to his face until he shut up. When
the pole stopped rising, Will's feet dangled about five inches off the floor.
Will was doing his best to remain calm and not complain, but the dildo
penetrating so deeply robbed him of his breath and the pain from his crotch was
quite bad.
He soon had other things to think about. Master Wang called on two hairless and
chastised slave boys, who quickly minced into action. First they tied his legs
loosely to the pole so he couldn't kick. Then they put his new footwear in his
feet. The first part consisted of a rounded piece of black plastic with a very
small horseshoe on the bottom and just enough room for his toes, and his toes
alone, on top. Using two sturdy metal bands, hammered into the underlying
plastic and crushing Will's toes at the same time, the two slaves secured Will
feet to these horseshoes. Will screamed in pain as his toes were crushed, but
the slave boys were far from done. They then stretched Will foot so that his
foot was as much in line with his legs as possible. One slave held Will's foot
in this position while the other took a slightly curved piece of metal and laid
it against the sole of Will's foot before securing it to the piece of plastic
holding the horseshoe. Once in place this piece of metal meant that Will had no
choice but to walk on his toes as he was no robbed of the opportunity of setting
down his heel. When they had done they same to his other foot, they sealed his
feet inside thick, rigid, black, plastic covers turning his feet into black
hooves, forcing to remain on his toes at all times.
By now Will was begging Master Wang for mercy, crying and pleading, but Master
Wang would have none of it. He shouted something at the slave boys who fetched
him a bullwhip and stood back. Then he whipped Will until he lost consciousness,
covering his entire body in bloody, red welts. He used smelling salts to wake
Will up and when he came around he started crying and apologizing until Master
Wang shot him a warning glance. The glance promised more pain if he spoke again
and Will bowed his head as he whimpered with fear.
The slave boys continued his transformation. Around his neck went a very broad
and very stiff neck corset preventing him from even turning his head, holding it
completely rigidly. He was furthermore equipped with a harness that had blinkers
and a bit. The blinkers blocked his peripheral vision and the bit forced his
mouth to open like a ring gag did, while holding down his tongue and translating
every pull on a pair of reins directly to his head.
The final part of his transformation made Will cry out of sheer hopelessness.
Master Wang completed his transformation by equipping him with a chastity
device. All along Will had hoped that sex with Master Wang would be a regular
feature, but now it seemed that all the sex training had just been to break his
spirit and addict him to sex. Sexual denial was a powerful means of control.
Master Wang used an ice-pack to shrink his cock to its smallest possible size
and then, using a surprising amount of force, he pushed the metal tube over
Will's cock and tied the steel wire secured to the end of the tube around Wills
balls. One final detail remained. Master Wang grabbed will's balls and pulled
them as far away from his crotch as possible before tying a broad leather strap
around his testicle sack. At the other end of the strap he tied a two-pound lead
weight. Then he let go and Will's balls experienced a very powerful pull,
stretching them painfully as the lead weight swung between his legs.
As Will hung there crying in pain and humiliation, Master Wang grabbed his chin
and forced him to look into his eyes. Then he spoke: "You are no long a human.
You are now one of my ponies and therefore I will give you a new name. From now
on you will be called "Ma", which is simply Chinese for horse, and I shall be
most displeased if I see you react to any other name." Will cried even harder at
this. Master Wang had made it clear that if he even reacted to his old name, he
would be punished.
While Will cried at his loss of humanity, the pole was lowered until Will stood
on his new footwear. His feet hurt horribly, broken toes and all, but he had no
choice but to follow as Master Wang took a leash, attached it to his chastity
device and led him off.
Master Wang led him out of the stables and into a corral. Here he began training
Ma, as he was now called, as a pony. Teaching him proper posture, how to walk
and how to trot all assisted by liberal application of his riding crop. Ma's
body, already covered in red welts, was further bruised during the long hours
spent learning how to behave like a pony. The lead weight hanging from his balls
exerted a constant pull on his ball sack, stretching it painfully while making
proper walking even more difficult.
Once in a while Master Wang stopped him and bent him over, either to fuck his
ass or his face. Either way there was nothing he could do about it and he
derived only a very small amount of pleasure from the ass fuckings.
After a very long day training, Ma was led back to the stables. Here more
unpleasant surprises were waiting for him. First there was the manner in which
he was fed and watered. This was done in the shortest possible time by simply
shoving a hose in through his open mouth and all the way down into his stomach
and then pumping all the food and water he needed directly into him. Not only
was it painful and humiliating, but it also made him retch and distended his
belly most unpleasantly. He was bathed with a simple hose with cold water before
being led off to his enclosure to sleep. Here a dildo pole, similar to the one
used to immobilize him when he had first come to the stables, was shoved up his
ass until he stood on the tips of his hooves. Then his legs were secured to the
pole and a chain hanging down from the ceiling was secured to the back of his
neck corset. His blinkers and his bit were removed and instead a thick, rubber
hood was pulled over his head. On the inside the hood was a rubber bulb, which
was forced into his mouth. Once the hood had been tied off around his neck,
shutting out all sight and most of the sound, this bulb was inflated until Ma
thought that his head would explode from the pressure coming from his mouth. As
he stood there Ma realized that he was going to spend the night like this. He
remembered a remark Master Wang had made earlier in the day, when Ma had been
trying to learn how to trot, about how ponies always remained on their feet and
never lay down and he realized that he would probably spend the rest of his life
standing up, just as he did now. Even lying down for sleeping was out of the
question. Ma tried crying out against his gag, but all that was heard on the
outside was a faint gurgling. Furthermore his ball sack was still being pulled
painfully, this time by a wire secured to the pole. It seemed that Master Wang
wanted to stretch this piece of him as much as possible.
The final straw, the one that broke the once proud and independent Will, was
when he felt his body being caressed but small and gentle hands. He felt the
hands of the slave boys roaming all over his body and he felt their lips and
tongues caressing his skin, sometimes even lingering at his genitals. Ma was
still hopelessly horny and desperate to get off, but now his throbbing cock was
sealed inside the hateful chastity tube so the more excited he got, the more
pain he inflicted on himself. He screamed into his gag as he his whole being was
flooded with the terrible combination of pain and unfulfilled pleasure. When the
slave boys stopped several hours later, Ma was a broken wreck, sobbing into his
gag.
The next day he was again equipped with his head harness and his training
resumed. In the evening the same thing happened as the day before. After being
fed, he was secured on his pole, sealed inside his hood and subjected to the
torment delivered by the slave boys.
This was the routine for more than three weeks. After just one day Ma's cock had
begun dribbling pre-cum and he was now in a permanent state of arousal,
desperate for release. Completely broken training and conditioning proved
exceedingly simple. In just two weeks Ma had almost forgotten that he had once
been called Will and his entire being now focused on pleasing Master Wang. The
final push came when Master Wang after three weeks of training entered Ma's
enclosure just before his hood was to go on. Ma's heart began to beat very
rapidly in expectation as Master Wang removed his chastity device and took out
his member. Ma's cock instantly became painfully hard and after just a few
seconds he exploded into a literally mind-shattering orgasm. It filled him with
unconditional love for the cruel man who held his cock now, the same man who had
turned him into the creature he was now, well on his way to becoming no more
than an unthinking beast. The orgasm robbed Ma of some of his mind, focusing him
further on the task of obeying Master Wang, the completely dominating figure in
his universe. The orgasm further robbed him of even the slightest hope of ever
controlling his life. With it he gave up control. If Master Wang could give him
such magnificent orgasms, then it was only right that he, Ma, was the slave and
that Master Wang controlled every aspect of his life with an iron fist. As Ma
was sealed inside his hood and the slave boys began tormenting him again, his
increasing frustration was mixed with unconditional love and submission to his
master.
