Your name is . You have been taken as a prisoner, a human slave, to the depths of the cellars of obscure tentacle beasts. They have taken many other humans captive, and unfortunately you were one that they have taken a liking to.
You, , are bound by metal shackles around both ankles and wrists. The chains connected to them are linked to the wall behind you. Around your neck is a leather collar with something like a cat bell attached to it. And from that, another chain links to the wall like a leash. The only clothing you have is a dirtied and slightly torn dress shirt, while your cock and ass lay on the cold floor.
It bothers you to think these creatures treat you like a pet. However, it was more likely to be true, that when they came with your food they would fling it over to you, yelling, ", eat, slutty pet." and would watch as you bent over with your ass in the air to eat the food from the ground.
You never knew how these creatures had come to know your name. Several, like the feeders, and the one they called Leader, looked almost human, though large and brawny.
"The Leader"...you thought.
He has been visiting your cell to molest you and rape you constantly. You haven't seen him yet today, and find it strange...
But before you could relieve yourself of his absence, HE comes.
The metal doors slam open, and the sound of hard clanks on the ground echo through the cellars. |