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All categories. My trainer whispered "good boy" and released my cock, still full, still large and dripping. They looked at volume, consistency, colour, distance and in one judge's case, taste. I slowly regained my breath and my cock slowly lowered itself, but it never really got soft.

It hadn't gotten fully soft for some time. Conditioning and drugs helped. My life. My life as a stud. Yes, a stud. A slave stud. Three years now, or maybe four, I can't really keep track. A member of a select group. I am a slave and think and do very little on my own.

Owned, trained and used by those in charge. My role is to fuck. I am not a sex slave, my job is not to please or perform, but simply to fuck. I am to produce offspring.

My background has been thoroughly checked out. My six foot four frame is very athletic and my Master of Engineering degree hangs on the wall of my trainer's office. I would be a great catch as a husband in the real world, and the same credits make me valuable in my new world. We studs are moved between slave ranches, kennels and farms all over the world to stud the female slaves and bring another generation of slaves into the world.

Each stop usually lasts a fairly small time, maybe a year, as everything is impregnated and a new stud is brought in to keep the line fresh and new. What a world I had entered four years ago. Or was it five? Time was a blur. We paraded around the ring, with me looking forward and proud, as a stud would, while the two slaves behind me in the coffle kept their chests out but their eyes down.

Now in line, our helpers behind us, we studs waited as the judges announced the winners. Number three Second place Only two studs left and first place at stake. The announcement I don't know what name the trainer has given me I have won first place.

The blue ribbon is hung on my right nipple ring and we slowly make another victory lap of the show ring before moving into the back area. My mother was a beauty queen who went to university on an academic scholarship and proceeded to get her MD and eventually her specialty in thoracic surgery.

She became quite well known in medical circles and published various articles on new surgical techniques. And she managed to produce two kids with her good looks and smarts. Dad met mom when he was doing his graduate work in law. He spent 25 years in constitutional law before being selected by a popular president to sit on the circuit court of appeals.

He and mom were the good looking, talented and smart couple that was envied far and wide. Now in the back room, I stood patiently with my collar now attached snugly to an overhead beam.

I didn't usually have to stay leashed in one spot for this long a period, but I had also been trained enough to do what was expected of me without complaint. My fellow slaves were on the floor at my feet as window dressing.

Mom and Dad had two kids. Charlotte was my younger sister and was a blonde bombshell. She was hot and at one point toyed with modelling. Mom and Dad had turned down many offers while she was young, to do modelling, insisting she focus on her academics and sports, and Charlotte had turned down lots of opportunities when she was in university, particularly bikini spreads, as everyone loved her long curly blonde hair and her big tits on the slim six foot frame.

Charlotte has finished her fine arts degree with a minor in business and had been quickly snapped up by a large art auction house in New York, where she enjoyed life to this day. She was the one person in the outside world that new what I was and where I was. A sort of insurance policy; I was allowed to keep her informed as to my whereabouts, and she had even visited once. One of the very few women brought before me that I hadn't immediately fucked!

I had done well in school and had been on the both the football team and the track team as a runner. I was smart, I had come from smart parents, and I was athletic.

I was a pretty good package. It's just that I was shy. Later we would all realize that I was submissive. Girls liked me and in later years I became less shy and tried to date but it was never very successful and then a reputation started to build around me.

But, there are problems. I have had this large a dick since I was in grade nine. Although shy I was always as horny or hornier than any teen age boy. I did spend a lot of time jerking my substantial meat and spraying everywhere. I never realized that half filling a cup was not normal. Being athletic and good looking meant girls were interested, and at the urging of my parents and my sister, I did gain some strength to go out with girls.

The very first time that a girl saw my cock sticking out from my pants in the back seat of the car, she was speechless. I was not her first guy, but I was the first cock she had ever seen that was huge. Word spread fast. I did spend some significant time in the back seat of my BMW 3i in the last year or so of high school. And a fair number of chicks saw my cock, but I never was able to cum once with them. Some just took it out and looked at it and were too scared to do anything but stare.

Others would play with it and even kiss it and try to suck it, but it could dislocate their jaws so I got no relief there, and a couple of the football team groupie sluts actually tried to spread themselves and get me inside while I lay back on the seat.

The first couldn't even get it in and the second got two inches in before hurriedly telling me to get it out.

I developed a bit of a complex and a great imagination to beat off when alone in my room. I was producing so much cum at home that I actually kept old pop cans in my room constantly, and I would spurt into them before throwing them out. Although it was not till later that I fully developed every muscle under the strict and punishing supervision at the ranch, I was still fairly well put together in school. From high school, I immediately went to a prestigious university and started into the computer engineering field.

It was tough and all consuming. There were college girls, although no girlfriend. They were shocked, fascinated and occasionally freaked out by my cock. I was never aggressive enough to get into a girl and to cum there. My sex life, or at least my cumming life, was still a private affair with my imagination or the internet and my hand. With some encouragement from my professors, I proceeded directly into a post graduate program.

By now I had my own apartment and a small circle of friends related to the university, but certainly no steady girlfriend. In my last year of the program, I met Natasha. Natasha was quite beautiful and refined and classy and elegant and simply a goddess. She ran her own consulting firm that dealt a lot with the university and was apparently doing well enough to live in quite a lavish style. I say we met, but in actuality she sought me out after hearing rumours about me and my cock.

It was during this time that she had a complete physical and mental rundown on me completed, using the university health system. The background check was also exhaustive and very discrete. Our first meeting was in the coffee house where she took a seat at my table.

She engaged me in conversation and I tried to reciprocate. She was quietly aggressive and clearly was going to be in charge and I flowed with the stream wherever she chose to take it. I wore clothes she suggested; picked her up in my car at her place at her suggested time and we went to a restaurant she had picked out.

It was a very nice evening. We went back to her large old century house on a quiet street near the edge of town and I got to see inside. It was impressively furnished with antiques and modern appliances. And I was getting hard It was at this point that her hand went over my leg and felt my cock, which immediately jumped from the touch.

All I could think was that the evening was going to end like so many others. Natasha deftly unzipped my pants and heaved my dick out of my pants where it hardened to full wood. She was not freaked out; she wasn't too impressed she was just pleased to see what was there. She manipulated it with her hands all the while quietly saying she was pleased. It was music to my ears and my cock was now at full mast and very excited.

We went back to talking, chatting and flirting. I was perhaps the horniest I had ever been. After a while, she decided that the evening had some to an end. She brought me to the door, and then she kissed me with the biggest, wettest, deepest kiss I had ever experienced. As we broke from the kiss, and with my breath still taken away she gently squeezed my cock and told me to leave it alone for tonight so it would be ready for tomorrow night.

Driving away in the BMW, I was smitten. I was head over heels in love. And I didn't touch my cock at all that night even though it stayed hard for hours and screamed for attention.

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The lights were very strong and warm on my skin. My oiled skin that was quietly exuding its strength and muscles under a fabulous tan that would be the envy of models. Then of course, not as much money is spent on models as on me. There was some music in the arena and the crowd was watching closely. They were watching closely as we were now doing the "demonstration" part of the judging.

It was a job they both enjoyed and took quite seriously. It was serious business. The winner would bring huge attention on himself, and probably lots of new business that would also translate into money. Of course the money wouldn't be for me, even if I won. I stood there quietly, as there is no real need for me to speak. There hasn't been a need for me to speak for some time now.

Ever since I took the fateful trip with her to that infamous ranch two hours outside the city. The judging would be finishing up soon. The demonstration was the culminating part of the show. The judges have already appraised our bodies closely, very closely, and before we even came out into the ring, they had reviewed our files looking at breeding and intelligence. We had to be a package. And my big package was being expertly manipulated by a large breasted slave girl on her knees in front of me.

She was working my cock like she hadn't seen one in months. Who knows, maybe she hadn't. I'm not always sure how they run things around me. I do know she had a job to do and was being supervised by my current trainer. It showed off our cocks to the judges and the crowd.

It is not often that there are this many inches of cock in one small area. But large cocks had been the thing for a few years now, one of the reasons I had been "recruited" into my position. My cock was twelve and one-quarter inches long. It was also ten inches around.

It was big and meaty and apparently just the thing some very specific people were looking for. My muscles were now beginning to strain as we got close to the big finale. My arms were bound behind my back with thin but strong leather bands connecting one wrist to the opposite elbow, keeping them parallel to the ground and well above my muscular ass and forcing my nipple pierced chest to be thrust forward. Those leather bands and my stainless steel chain collar were all I wore, or ever wore.

I couldn't help but thrust my hips now as I got close to coming, but that was allowed, and that beautiful bitch before me easily adapted. She had done this before and knew her role today.

Simply put her role was to be amazingly hot, to bring me to the edge and to receive what I put out. She wore a small chain collar and matching cuffs on her ankles and wrists.

A matching small chain connected her nipple rings on her large breasts that were probably fake but awesome based on the way they stood out so firm and proud. Her accoutrements matched mine, as she was part of the show, but the focus was to be on me. The edge was now, and she I didn't know her name or even if she had one moved back from my now pulsing cockmeat and leaned back so her hair fell down her back and her breasts thrust up.

My Trainer move up behind me and grabbed me by the cock to finish me off. And with her second hand, she pinched my right nipple. Nipple pinching was the key that turned the lock, and had been since my first day of training. With a groan, and a gasp from the crowd, I launched my first spurt of cum across the three feet to the slave on her knees.

It hit her square between the eyes. My trainer had done this before too. But the gasps continued as another, equally large spurt, hit her on the upper lip. Number three hit her exactly on her left nipple. Number four, right nipple. The snow covered mountains of her breasts stood firm and proud.

And number five, still a big spurt that would need a large teaspoon to scoop up, hit her right on her fancy belly button ring. Volume was important, and had been part of my conditioning since the beginning. Applause began in the crowd as the other's finished their demonstration as well. My trainer whispered "good boy" and released my cock, still full, still large and dripping. They looked at volume, consistency, colour, distance and in one judge's case, taste. I slowly regained my breath and my cock slowly lowered itself, but it never really got soft.

It hadn't gotten fully soft for some time. Conditioning and drugs helped. My life. My life as a stud. Yes, a stud.

A slave stud. Three years now, or maybe four, I can't really keep track. A member of a select group. I am a slave and think and do very little on my own. Owned, trained and used by those in charge. My role is to fuck. I am not a sex slave, my job is not to please or perform, but simply to fuck. I am to produce offspring. My background has been thoroughly checked out.

My six foot four frame is very athletic and my Master of Engineering degree hangs on the wall of my trainer's office. I would be a great catch as a husband in the real world, and the same credits make me valuable in my new world.

We studs are moved between slave ranches, kennels and farms all over the world to stud the female slaves and bring another generation of slaves into the world. Each stop usually lasts a fairly small time, maybe a year, as everything is impregnated and a new stud is brought in to keep the line fresh and new.

What a world I had entered four years ago. Or was it five? Time was a blur. We paraded around the ring, with me looking forward and proud, as a stud would, while the two slaves behind me in the coffle kept their chests out but their eyes down. Now in line, our helpers behind us, we studs waited as the judges announced the winners. Number three Second place Only two studs left and first place at stake. The announcement I don't know what name the trainer has given me I have won first place.

The blue ribbon is hung on my right nipple ring and we slowly make another victory lap of the show ring before moving into the back area. My mother was a beauty queen who went to university on an academic scholarship and proceeded to get her MD and eventually her specialty in thoracic surgery. She became quite well known in medical circles and published various articles on new surgical techniques. And she managed to produce two kids with her good looks and smarts.

Dad met mom when he was doing his graduate work in law. He spent 25 years in constitutional law before being selected by a popular president to sit on the circuit court of appeals. He and mom were the good looking, talented and smart couple that was envied far and wide. Now in the back room, I stood patiently with my collar now attached snugly to an overhead beam. I didn't usually have to stay leashed in one spot for this long a period, but I had also been trained enough to do what was expected of me without complaint.

My fellow slaves were on the floor at my feet as window dressing. Mom and Dad had two kids. Charlotte was my younger sister and was a blonde bombshell. She was hot and at one point toyed with modelling.

Mom and Dad had turned down many offers while she was young, to do modelling, insisting she focus on her academics and sports, and Charlotte had turned down lots of opportunities when she was in university, particularly bikini spreads, as everyone loved her long curly blonde hair and her big tits on the slim six foot frame. Charlotte has finished her fine arts degree with a minor in business and had been quickly snapped up by a large art auction house in New York, where she enjoyed life to this day.

She was the one person in the outside world that new what I was and where I was. A sort of insurance policy; I was allowed to keep her informed as to my whereabouts, and she had even visited once.

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