goodimpressionofmyself

ONCE YOU GO BULL…

The customer watched his new purchase struggle in place while the vendor ran his credit card. “How many orgasms does it usually take?”

“At least eighty, all in rapid succession. He’s been given an unusually large dose of the serum, so he may require less than that. But as you can see, he still has enough of his human brain left to try and resist. Not to worry though, it’s quite clear…”

Squatting down in front of the beast, the vendor lifted his special black feather and aimed it masterfully at the manimal’s scrotum, the very tip tracing just the left teste. The ball quickly pulled up inside the smooth-shaven sack and another creamy load belched out of the poor brute’s penis, whisked away through the mechanical tube affixed to it. The overwhelmed meat couldn’t hold in its natural reaction, struggling against the nose ring which held it upright and expressing itself the only way it knew how to anymore. “MMmmmmooooo!!!”

“...we’re headed in the right direction. The nice thing about my special serum is that its progress is irreversible, so even if I stopped the treatment now, the amount of damage already done would be permanent. I don’t have to go all the way until-”

“Make it one hundred orgasms.”

“Wha- one hundred?! Are you su-”

“I’m paying for a manimal… that’s what I expect to get. I want him to lose all of his memories and any concept of space or time, reduced to nothing but a rutting, slobbering vessel of sexual instinct. I want him to know nothing but the urge to procreate, and to be too unintelligent to anticipate or learn anything from my teasing. I want him to live in uncharted, fresh hell every minute of every day, and be constantly punished by his own biological needs.”

“…Okay then. A man who knows what he wants, I like that.”

“MMMMMMOOOOOooooo!!!!”

so fuckin’ hot, bro. man reduced to a beast, then made even less than a beast. stripped to fuckin’ algebra. instinctual equations. cause and effect. conditioning. a mappable neural roadmap. holy fuckin shit

stateslave:

I’d hired them to help me on the farm.
Dumb fucks.
I’d laced their water from the first day they started.
I’d had nice loooooong chats with them at the end of their shifts. Chats that they’d never remember as I further cemented my mental hold over them.
Now, if I said: “Bullslaves obey” they all stripped and had that sexy vacant stare as they awaited their commands from their Bull Master.
Dumb fucks ready to be fucked even dumber.

gotta find that farm that turns muscle bros into bulls. dumbfuck like me. gotta get even dumber. moooo

Source: stateslave

asinusfr:

He he he : look at him, trying his best to fight my suggestions making him a big bull. His body is already fully into them. He feels all his muscles swelling, as well as his manhood, but he tries all he can not to moo, not to surrender to the big strong horny beast within ! Fight as much as you want, you like it anyway, so you’ll fall sooner or later.

haha, best thing a bull can do is fight against his instinct toward captivity. all that muscle and wildness, begging to break free but craving to be contained. the insatiable paradox that leads a bull bro to sink deeper into bestial brutality, and run in circles until he’s totally cornered, shackled up and inevitably leashed. feels good to change like that, don’t it bro? hope you had fun thrashing out. enjoy your new life, bull

Source: prefiromachos

guysdoingitforme:

mineshaftnights:

Bull.

Bull has got to be one of the hottest things you can call a man.

His arms are kind of huge. I hope he works his ass just as hard.

so fuckin’ cool more and more dudes are turning themselves into bulls. big muscled animals. better to do a domesticated animal than a domesticated man, haha

Source: hothornymenhd

mega-kink:

feeding the fag prison loaf, a disgusting punishment meal designed originally to punish prisoners in solitary, deemed inhumane it is no longer used. Faggots are not really people though so this is acceptable

bro, ngl. beat off to this about six times in a row when i first found it

masteratticus:

This is why I prefer slaves in full rubber. Two perfectly interchangeable rubber objects with no identity and ready to serve.

bros are so much better when droned together

Source: masterlcopfg

slavedestinynl:

kinkywiddlemind:

Beefy brute turned complete rubber drone

Exactly what I hope will happen to me

change as inevitable as the shift from agriculture to industry. that’s what happens when you’re not useful as a beast of burden anymore, bro

Source: seriousmalebondage

theskinheadway:

He’s almost a full on Rubber Drone.

gettin so fuckin blank under that mask, bro. so foggy all encased in your thick gooey rubber. muscles pumped for that perfect man-shaped silhouette. but you’re not a man no more, are you bro? gonna feel so fuckin’ good when you’re completely gone. give in. no use tryin to fight it. let yourself fade to nothin. accept that you’re just a mindless obedient drone. good job, drone bro

Source: xamasterandslave

mega-kink:

After his agonising hogtie. My fag slave needed to stretch out a little.

fuck, bro. back look so good in that position

mega-kink:

I am not gonna lie. I luuuuuuuuve putting dudes in agonising hogtie positions. Once I had my fag slaves boots attached to his wrists in a joint stretching way. I then attached his boots to his balls so he had to put pressure on his shoulders to pull his boots back to relieve his balls and then I used nipple clamps on his ears to make sure he kept his head up.

haha, nice. bro’s got himself in quite the predicament