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SMP - Slaves's Meeting Point 🔞
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A filthy and unapologetic space for slaves, submissives, cum whores, pain sluts, pups, pigs, and for all those born to serve. 🔞 NSFW. 18+ only.

The sole purpose of this space is to keep you in a mindset of submission and readiness to serve.
Each time the Master gives a boy a leather collar, it’s a special moment. The boy doesn’t yet realize the rigid leather will soften with time and wear and come to mean everything. More than a mark of ownership, it’s identity, some love.
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November 22, 2025 at 7:02 PM
Under pouring rain, body in the mud, the boy clung pathetically to a clump of earth as an African man wrecked his ass in the woods. The Master, dry under cloak and umbrella, smoked and watched his shivering boy tossed by the thrusts of a massive cock.
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November 22, 2025 at 1:01 PM
The boy, bound and gagged, had spent two hours being edged by the Master’s hand. The Master took no pleasure in it, but saw its purpose: to drive his boy insane with bliss, strip him of control, reduce him to an animal, then lock him back in chastity for a full month.
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November 22, 2025 at 8:00 AM
The Master had often complained his slaves were too slow with their tasks. When winter came, he thought perhaps a walk in the cold might give them some spark again.
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November 22, 2025 at 12:01 AM
The Master first wondered if the cage was too small. But after seeing the boy whimper and twist in discomfort inside it, he decided it would stay.
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November 21, 2025 at 7:03 PM
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November 21, 2025 at 1:41 PM
The Master knew a dance teacher fond of fucking submissive boys. Believing his boy needed more flexibility, he enrolled him in the teacher’s class. An arrangement was made: the lessons would cost nothing, they’d be paid in kind.
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November 21, 2025 at 1:01 PM
The Master’s two boys studied at the same university, sharing a dorm room. When one tried to remove his chastity cage to jerk off, the other struck him down: “Be strong, be proud. I hurt too, I crave too. We must support each other to grow stronger, not weaker.”
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November 21, 2025 at 8:01 AM
The Master adored his boy’s feet so much he longed to caress and kiss them. To break that weakness, he ordered the slave to walk barefoot through the whole vacation, until his feet grew hard.
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November 21, 2025 at 12:01 AM
The boy had clearly failed and deserved a punishment never to be forgotten. He feared the moment, so the Master made him hold the cane that would break him, body and mind. For hours he held it, until the Master finally took it and used it.
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November 20, 2025 at 7:04 PM
The boy had learned to wash the old way, with a jerrycan of cold water in the field by his modest country house. It became natural, forsaking the hot shower reserved symbolically for his Master’s use alone.
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November 20, 2025 at 1:02 PM
The boy and the Master spent the evening in a bar. At one point, the Master excused himself to his friends, saying: “I need to step away to give my slave a drink.”
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November 20, 2025 at 8:01 AM
The Master took the boy to a bar’s backroom, fitted him with a gag-dildo, and ordered him to prep every bottom ass that came along so they’d be ready for the dominant tops.
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November 20, 2025 at 12:01 AM
The Master had just begun training the boy and wanted him to lose weight. All day he made him move, run, carry, crawl, climb. By evening, when granted a pause, the boy fell asleep instantly. The Master was delighted.
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November 19, 2025 at 7:02 PM
The stranger groaned, then slipped away into the dark. The boy switched on the light and texted his Master: “It’s done.” As he waited for a reply, a trickle of cum slid from his pussy. Best feeling in the world, he thought, closing his eyes in emotion.
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November 19, 2025 at 1:03 PM
Boarding the bus to the stadium with his football team, the boy stripped naked, sparking laughter and shock among the players. “What is this?” they asked. He claimed he’d lost a bet. In truth, he was obeying the Master’s order.
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November 19, 2025 at 8:00 AM
The Master led the boy to the cellar, threw a blanket on the floor as his bed, chained his neck to a post, then removed the chastity cage. The boy hardened instantly. All night he wondered if he’d resist jerking off, knowing tomorrow would be brutal.
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November 19, 2025 at 12:01 AM
The Master trained his two slaves for an entire weekend. One had just lost his apartment. Before letting them go, he declared they would now live together in the other’s place. Shock turned to shame, then to the pleasure of having no choice left.
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November 18, 2025 at 7:01 PM
That morning the Master used the boy, who reminded him he had to dress for work. To save time he’d skip a shower. “Wait—bow your head, I’ll piss-shower you,” said the Master. “Will my colleagues notice?” the boy asked. “Be proud of it,” the Master replied.
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November 18, 2025 at 1:02 PM
The night before, the Master went to bed while the drunken guests kept using the boy. In the morning, he found him asleep at the foot of the couch. The boy opened his eyes, stretched, and smiled at his Master, his caged cock straining with pleasure.
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November 18, 2025 at 8:01 AM
The boy asked permission to go to the toilet. The Master agreed and followed. At the urinals, the Master ordered him to drink the piss of an old man who had just left. The boy bent down, licked, then swallowed the acrid stream. “Good boy,” said the Master.
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November 18, 2025 at 12:01 AM
One day the boy came to the Master, proudly showing a tattoo on his ankle, his slave number. The Master beat him hard, then took him to a tattooist and had the same mark inked on his pubis and above his right nipple.
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November 17, 2025 at 7:02 PM
The Master showed up at the boy’s place, drilled two holes in the living-room floor, and fixed a ring. He tied the boy’s balls to it and left. “What if I need the toilet?” asked the boy. “It’s your carpet,” the Master replied. “It’s up to you.”
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November 17, 2025 at 1:01 PM
When the boy arrived for training, he was shocked to be used at once by two African men, then tied to the floor and left there. An hour later the Master came in, saw his condition, and simply said: “Good boy.”
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November 17, 2025 at 8:01 AM
The boy spent his first night at the Master’s, ankles cuffed and chained. The aim was only slight discomfort, not sleeplessness, the first step in a long life of restraints and degradation.
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November 17, 2025 at 12:00 AM