I AM GOING TO PUNISH YOU FOR BEING A FAIRY - Part 9 (re-edited)

After that maddening encounter, I fervently begged Ahmed to accept me as a slave. I was kissing his feet while begging him. To my great enthusiasm, he accepted me. I hastily handed over all my possessions and money to him. I was left with nothing, but it was a way of showing Ahmed my gratitude for accepting me as a slave. I moved to live in a dungeon that Ahmed had in the basement of one of his properties. He forced me to stay inside an animal cage and put a slave collar with a ring on me. In that same basement, there were straps of different lengths hanging on hooks, to use as he pleased. The cage was locked with a padlock and only he had the key, and I had to eat from a dog feeding bowl. In that same basement, the rest of Ahmed's slaves who formed his harem were in cages. When he came back from horseback riding, I always had to clean his boots by licking them with my tongue, even the soles. I did it fervently, salivating abundantly. I loved the smell of leather from his black boots and I was fascinated by the threatening shine of his spurs. Sometimes I was fortunate enough to eat between his horseback riding boots, on all fours like a dog, from my dog bowl. My body was covered in bruises from the kicks and kicks Ahmed gave me with his riding boots, ideal boots for good kicks. And on my skin, the marks of the lashes, and the punishment with his whip and spurs were visible. He forced me to wear a chastity belt, as all his slaves did. The only one who could enjoy through his cock was him, the rest of us had to enjoy exclusively through the anus like passive little fags, as inferior beings. The only cock that needed attention was his, and always with total dedication and care. For the slaves, his cock was something we had to worship, and we did. When Ahmed entered the dungeon, all the slaves had to arch their backs automatically, sticking our little butts up, offering our anus to our master, in case he wanted to fuck someone. To my delight, he fucked me frequently. I was fucked and well fucked by the great male, and despite my chastity belt, I always came like a blessed one, thus repeatedly demonstrating my inferior condition as a passive little fag. Once he said -of all the slaves I have, you are the most passive, that's why you are the one I punish with the most harshness and severity, because it's what you deserve-. Oh! Ahmed! Ahmed! a true master! a real man! a real male! (To be continued)