"Send in the next boy on your way out, please," I instructed, closing the chastity cage securely. The sullen boy didn't say a word; he didn't even raise his embarrassed eyes from the ground. He simply shuffled his scrawny naked body out of the room while I logged his particulars in my notebook under the heading "Number 5". 'So far so good,' I thought, paging through the book of sub-boys I have already logged today. 'Perha...

The eight recruits lined up against the wall – naked with their arms tied above their heads. It was 6am. “Are the rules clear, my darlings?” I asked, scornfully looking over the awkward sub-boys-in-training. I cracked my whip loudly. The sound echoed through the room, making some of the boys jump nervously. They all nodded obediently. Even the bratty Number 5. He clearly learned his lesson. “You all signed the consent for...