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Danny checked his cell phone in the elevator even though he knew he would get no service. It wasn't that he was expecting a call or a text, it was a nervous thing.

As the door's open, Danny stepped out and saw the sign that he was dreading...

"Joshua Kline, Dentist."

Trust be told, Dr. Kline was actually a very nice person and a very good dentist. But that being said, who really "likes" going to the dentist?

Danny opened the door and stepped into the office. He approached the reception desk and signed in just as he had been doing since he was a child. He turned, and grabbed the same "Outdoor Life" that he had read the last time he was at the dentist 6 months ago.

Half way through an article on fishing in Alaska, Danny caught movement out of the corner of his eyes. Picking his gaze up from the magazine, he watched as the most amazing pair of legs he had ever seen walked past him and sat down a few chairs over from him in the reception area. Hiding behind the magazine, he studied the woman. She wore brown knee high boots with a very high heel, tight washed blue jeans that had been tucked into her boots, and displayed the perfect half of an apple ass that Danny knew he could fall in love with. Her upper body was covered with a conservative teal and brown blouse that showed just a tantalizing hint of cleavage. Danny's gaze shifted north, and up the woman's slender neck to a stunningly cute face, adorned with designer sunglasses and Dark brown hair that cascaded down past her shoulders like a beautiful brown waterfall.

Danny took several moments to mentally undress the stunning beauty before more movement drew his attention. Another girl, far shorter and with blond hair sat down next to the brunette. Danny watched as the two began a conversation, and it was obvious to anyone that the two knew each other despite the fact that the brunette appeared to be around 30, and the blond far younger.

The bond's hair was wrapped in a conservative "up" do, with a large black hair clip. Her face was extremely cute, but not quite as hot as the brunette's. Her torso was covered with a black hoodie adorning the pink lettering of the local community college, and matched her older slightly worn and torn Capri style jeans. Her feet wore ankle socks and some grey and black converse all stars. To Danny, she had college freshman written all over her. She was far too young for Danny, who was approaching the dreaded 30's, but still very attractive to say the least.

Danny took a few more seconds to day dream about the two girls, and then returned to his magazine, chuckling to himself about the thought of this brunette beauty being attracted to him. Danny looked down, saw his slightly torn up running shoes, khaki cargo pants and grey Chicago Bears t-shirt, cursing himself for dressing like a slob. That thought was soon cleared by the ophiney that beautiful brunette's tend to shy away from 5'8", 140lb struggling high school history teachers, of which Danny was in.

"Samantha Richardson?" came a voice from Danny's right. He looked up and saw the nurse holding a clip board in her hand.

At the sound of her name, the younger blond girl stood up, said something to the brunette that caused her to giggle, and then followed the nurse into the back room with Danny's eyes following the blond' s rear end.

Again Danny shook the thoughts out of his head, slowly lowering his gaze back to the magazine.

About 10 minutes had past when Danny heard the brunette say politely "excuse me".

Danny looked up and in a combination of fear and excitement realized that the beautiful brunette was talking to him!

"Um, yes?" was all he could muster.

"Hi there, I hate to be a bother", the brunette started, "I saw you check your phone a little bit ago and I think we have the same android phone. Do you happen to have your charger with you? Mine is dead."

Danny cursed himself for not bringing his charger with him.

"I'm afraid not, if I did I'd be happy to let you use it." Danny responded, and then paused. With a sudden burst of guts that he hadn't had since he hit puberty, Danny extended his arm and said "Hi, I'm Danny."

The woman smiled slightly caught off guard before shaking Danny's hand.

"Abigail, Abby for short." She said.

Danny was amazed, even her voice was amazingly sexy. He watched as Abby read his t-shirt and then paused, a question or comment obviously forming in her mind.

"Something wrong?" Danny inquired.

"Your shirt, you're a bears fan correct?" she said, pointing to his shirt.

"I am", he replied.

"Those games, are they as crazy as they look? I mean, I am far from a sports person but Samantha, my younger cousin that was here a minute ago is and her cheerleader team won tickets to a bear's game. On TV. It is all fat old drunks...she's going to be ok, right?" Abby said.

Danny chuckled before responding, "Oh no they're fine. It's just football fans. They get crazy and may say some stupid things, the occasional f-bomb and such but in reality it's all just football."

"Oh," Abby said looking at the floor. "I guess I am just a bit of a prude".

Danny was shocked, how could a woman so beautiful and dressed to kill be a prude? She should have guys flocking all over her, if not married already!

"So, what do you do for a living?" Danny asked.

"Oh, I'm just a financial analyst. I know, how exciting right?" Abby responded with a sarcastic smile.

"Oh yes, and my job as a history teacher is just car chases and shootouts, just a thrill a minute." Danny replied.

To Danny's amazement, Abby laughed! And a real laugh, not one of those fake "the dorky one made a joke so I'll make him feel better" laughs he was used to. A real laugh!

"Abigail Richardson?" came a voice from Danny's right.

Danny cursed the nurse in his head for taking his beauty away from him.

"It was nice meeting you sweetie" was all that Danny heard as Abigail picked up her expensive looking coach bag and followed the nurse into the dentist's office. Danny couldn't even formulate a response, far to mesmerized by the spectacular ass enclosed in those delicious jeans, causing him to lean to the side so that he could stare until the door was completely shut.

Danny pulled out his phone and text his best friend John "I think I'm in luv."

Soon however, Danny's negative thoughts and depression returned, and he began to wonder if he should even bother asking for the girl's number, or a date, or well....anything.

Around 10 minutes later, the door opened and the nurse stepped out holding a clipboard.

"Daniel Walsh?"

Danny stood up and folded his magazine, collected his things and followed the rather plain looking nurse into the dentist's office.

"You can take a seat there in chair number one and the Doctor will see you shortly." Said the nurse before putting Danny's papers on a small tray, shinning the light perfectly into Danny's eyes, and walking away.

Danny looked around and twiddled his thumbs, checked his phone, made a grocery list, and all manner of things that bored people do when you can't read a magazine.

It was several minutes later before a curious expression came across his face. Danny could see three chairs including his, but his was the only occupied one. He had not seen Abby or her teen blond cousin leave, where the heck were they? He leaned back and looked over his left shoulder searching around when he heard a thud to his right.

Startled, he looked over and saw the familiar face of Dr. Kline sitting in the office style chair and thumbing through Danny's paper.

"Jesus doc scared the hell out of me." Danny said.

"My mistake, hmmm." The Doctor said without removing his head from the papers. 'It says here you have a cavity? In a molar on your right side?"

Danny nodded without a sound as the Doctor's rubber covered fingers slipped into his mouth.

"Ah, there's the little guy." The doctor said with an approving gaze.

Danny noticed that the doctor's goggles were mirrored, meaning he could not see his eyes. A curious creature, Danny wondered what possible reason a dentist could have for hiding where he was looking.

"Ah yes, a fine specimen I must admit." The dentist said with a slightly colder tone.

Danny looked up caught off guard. He had known Dr. Kline for several years, since he had moved to the town in fact. Being so cold and weird was out of character for him. Still, with his fingers deep inside Danny's mouth he was not really in a position to complain.

One of the doctor's hands stayed inside Danny's mouth as the second retreated, slid down Danny's neck, down the middle of his chest, between his well sculpted abs, and headed south.

It was at this point that Danny's eyes shot open, and a slight moan escaped his lips. He flinched, and with a chuckle the Doctor's hand's path switched from south, to the side, traveling over Danny's hip and off of his body.

Danny squirmed in obvious discomfort from the physical intrusion on his manhood and closed his eyes as nervously his breathing increased. If his eyes had been opened, he would have seen the Doctor's hand grasp the underside of the arm rest of the chair Danny was in, and touch a hidden red button.

Danny jumped as he felt a sharp prick in his right butt cheek. He yelped and his face clenched tight as he squirmed with more force now, still unable to talk with Doctor's hand in his mouth. He felt something flood into his body through the pain in his rump and began to briefly wiggle and try to sit up. Mere seconds later though he felt a peculiar warmth sweep through his body, like a wave of warm water coursing it's way through every one of his veins and arteries. Danny's eyes opened wide and he gasped at the sensation as the doctor finally removed his hand. With labored effort he looked to his side and saw the Doctor with a down right creepy smile on his face, like a predator with trapped prey. The doctor checked his watch and simply said "almost there."

The sensations in Danny's body continued to sweep through him. Once the warmth had reached his head, it was almost instantly replaced by the most annoying tingling sensation. It was as if his whole body had been flooded with Novocain. In frustration, he arched his back, lifting his seat off of the chair and moaning as he drooled slightly.

"That's a good boy" said the doctor, "Let it happen".

Danny tightened up one last time, his body stiff as all his muscles seemed to contract at once, and then....nothing. He slumped into the seat with a complete inability to move a single muscle in his body. Not even his eyes could move, and he stared blankly up at the ceiling.

"My dear boy," said the doctor as he stood up slowly. "That was only the beginning. That is something to paralyze you so that I can do my work. Dentistry is nice and all, but my tastes require a more profitable business, and you are that business. Now I could very easily tell you what comes next, but I assure you it is far, far more fun to watch you find out on your own."

With that, the doctor walked to the foot of Danny's chair and began to untie his running shoes, pulling them off and tossing them into a nearby trash bag. Though Danny could not move to see the man, he could follow him by sight and by sound. Soon his socks joined his shoes. In a panic, Danny tried desperately to wake his body up, force it to scream, run away, fight back, stab the doctor, whatever it took to end this terrifying situation. Instead his body laid there, passive and cold, a tomb for his trapped mind.

Reaching over his body, the dentist unstrapped Danny's belt and removed it, tossing it into the garbage bag and while standing at Danny's feet smiled wide as he pulled the young teacher's pants all the way down his body and off. Tossing the khakis into the bag, he reached up and tugged at the hem of Danny's grey boxers until they too slid down his body and into the dentist's hands. To Danny's amazement and horror, his cock was hard as a rock! He could just see his tip in the extreme field of his vision, despite feeling no sensations of arousal his dick was standing straight and true.

"Now I have removed some things, let's try a little addition shall we my dear slave?"

Dear slave? What the hell was this weirdo talking about!? Again Danny renewed his struggles to move even a toe, but lay limp and defenseless on the dentist's bed.

The dentist walked around the bed until he was standing out of sight of Danny. He could hear the dentist's movements, and what sounded like a pile of clothing flop on the nearby counter top. There was a distinct and terrifying smell of leather and latex.

Suddenly what looked like a simple square of black leather was held in front of Danny's face. It looked simple enough, a few inches wide and with several small buckles. As the dentist turned it in front of Danny's face, he could see one side was smooth with locking buckles, while the other had metal spikes only a few millimeters long. Danny's confusion rose as he thought this thing was far too small and unintimidating to be a weapon.

The dentist walked over to Danny's side and grabbed Danny's rock hard cock. In a few short seconds Danny's terror and humiliation rose as the dentist wrapped the leather sheath around the shaft of Danny's erect member. Pulling the buckles tight with his fingers Danny could only watch as his own cock was now clothed with this black leather sleeve, the needles sticking into his proud penis no matter what he tried to do.

Next Dr. Kline walked over to Danny's side, and very easily rolled the boy's small frame onto its stomach, squishing his rock hard cock into the chair and exposing his slim smooth ass. Dr. Kline then walked above Danny's head and lifted his arms up, easily removing his shirt and tossing it into the bag. His head now pointed at the floor, Danny could see his khaki's one of his socks, and a single high heeled brown boot inside the bag. Just as his memory was beginning to come to, the dentist's hand appeared before Danny. While a 100% straight man, Danny knew a butt plug when he saw one. This one was black, and very slim but with a weird tube out of the back of it. At the end of the tube was a strange black ball. Danny's efforts to break free of his paralyzed prison were tripled at the site of this monster's new toy, but he still lay there limp as a fish.

Danny's body moved as his hips squished into the chair. Though he felt nothing, he knew that thing was being forced into his rear exit. Panic swept over him, he desperately tried to do anything to get this perverted monster away from him but was still so helpless. Danny's naked body lay there as his hips were forced to grind into the chair for several minutes. He knew the intrusion was complete only when heard Dr. Kline say out loud "Finally, my god you're a tight one."

Danny was soon rolled back over onto his back, and Dr. Kline walked back behind Danny's head. Soon he returned with what looked like a mass of black liquid slumped over his arm. He laid it on the chair besides Danny and lifted one of his legs. Danny could not see what was happening, but paniced when he smelled a strong whiff of latex. Dr. Kline lowered one of Danny's legs and raised another which shifted Danny's head just enough so that he could see just barley what was happening. Dr. Kline was sliding something that looked like a Black latex pair of long socks up Danny's legs! "

"What kind of freak is this freak?" Danny screamed in his head.

With much effort, Dr. Kline had soon worked the leggings all the way up Danny's legs and to his horror, continued up. When more latex flopped onto Danny's exposed chest, it became obvious that this was some sort of bright, shinny latex body suit.

By lifting and pulling, twisting and manipulating Danny's body, the dentist soon had Danny's body inside. Rolling him onto his stomach, Danny heard an unmistakable zippering sound, followed by a soft but terrifying click. Once this sound entered Danny's ears, he was almost instant rolled onto his back again. This time, Dr. Kline did not let him see what was being added. He simply walked to Danny's feet, and began working. With Danny's head tilting up slightly, he was blinded from whatever perverse entrapment or humiliation the dentist was adding. All Danny could see was the dentist bend down, and up, down and up, down and up for what seemed like an eternity. Finally he stopped and returned to the counter above Danny's head.

Danny took stock of the situation. He was paralyzed, helpless. As far as he could tell, he was wearing a black latex body suit, some strange sleeve on his cock, a butt plug in his rear end and something unknown on or near his feet.

Dr. Kline now stood on Danny's side, and held what looked like a very strange dog collar in front of Danny's face. It was thick, black leather with two rows of studs. What made it look like a non-normal dog collar were two things. First was the facts that in between the rows of metal studs were lights, it looked like someone had strung Christmas lights through the very middle of the collar in Danny's mind. The second was a very strange black box on the outside of the collar. Danny couldn't tell if it was metal or plastic, but he could see a small antenna the seemed to rise up vertically from the box. The box also had two lights which were not lit. As Dr. Kline rotated and turned the collar with an evil grin to allow Danny to see it in all of its wicked glory, Danny noticed two small prongs on the inside of the collar that matched the placement of the box on the outside.

With a satisfied smile, Dr. Kline reached forward and in a matter of seconds had locked it around his paralyzed victim's helpless neck. Reaching into his pocket, he removed what looked like a T.V. remote from his pocket, leaned down at the waist and whispered into Danny's helpless ear "This is my favorite part slave."

With a loud mechanical beep, Danny's eyes blinked rapidly, his eyes fluttering underneath. For the first time Danny could feel his body. His ass screamed sensations of fullness and pain to his brain, which was only drowned out by a horrifyingly terrible prickly feeling around his amazingly aroused cock. Danny's feet ached, and felt as if they were pointed directly at the far wall. Danny lay there for several minutes as his captor smiled, circling his helpless prey.

"That collar I added to your slender neck is what makes this so much fun. It's a wireless remote control. Once it finishes reading your body, it is going to give me full, and I mean full control of your body. Your body will be my little robotic toy, trapping that mind of yours in a shell of your own body. Well, I should say you will be someone's toy. I will be selling you of course, that's where the profits come in my dear Danny boy."

If Danny could have, he would have burst into tears, taken his body and beaten the life out of his tormenter. Instead he lay there until suddenly his boy jerked rigid, stiff as a board. Coupled with a pair of sharp stabbing pains in the back of his neck, Danny knew this could not be good. The icing on the cake was when suddenly, out of his own mouth came a robotic version of his own voice saying "Daniel Eugene Walsh, slave number 1134. Upload complete. Connection to wireless set S3D8 complete. How may slave 1134 serve you?"

Dr. Kline leaned in very close to the robotically frozen Danny and whispered into his ear "Your all ours now boy, stand up."

With a touch of the remote, slave 1134 instantly and robotically stood up off of the chair and froze in a robotic, rigid version of standing attention.

"Voice activation, activate slave 1134" said Dr. Kline.

"Voice activation complete, how can slave 1134 serve you?" said slave 1134.

"Walk over to that full length mirror and face it slave." Dr. Kline responded

"Yes Master, slave 1134 will obey", slave 1134 said in Danny's voice.

Danny watched, trapped inside his own body as with confident but robotic steps his body walked over to a nearby full length mirror. His feet exploded in pain with every step as somehow he managed to walk only on the toes of his feet. He also noticed he felt several inches taller.

As Danny stepped before the mirror, he saw what should have made him scream. His body was encased in black latex. His feet hurt from the 7 inch ballet boots he was now wearing, laced up to the knee and locked with a black leather ankle lock that matched the black patent leather of the boot. His cock stood straight and true, the sleeve locked at the base of his cock with a small black padlock.

"Turn" was all Dr. Kline said, causing slave 1134 to turn robotically and see the hose with the strange ball at the end hanging from the plug in his painfully filled ass.

"I bet, my dear Danny boy, that you don't know what that little ball does. Do you?" Dr. Kline asked as he approached from behind.

With cool efficiency we reached out and grasped it, pulling the latex clad form back into him and causing the hapless prey to stumble slightly. With Danny/slave 1134's back against Dr. Kline's chest, he squeezed the ball. Danny felt even more pain as the plug in his ass expanded. Another pump and it expanded again, a third pump and Danny thought that his ass was going to burst in two.

"Anal plug, vibration activate." Said Dr. Kline, a vicious and evil smile on his face.

Danny tried desperately to burst into tears as the plug in his ass began to vibrate terribly. It shook both of his ass cheeks causing them to pulsate into Dr. Kline's crotch. Danny felt humiliation that slave 1134 could not display as the humming from the vibrator pulsated into his ears.

Dr. Kline released the plug's bulb and stepped back, before speaking into the remote.

"Slave 1134, assume arm binder position." Said the dentist coolly.

Danny felt his arms slowly and robotically, in jerky motions slide behind him. He tried to scream in pain and frustration as first his wrists and then his elbows touched behind his back.

"Slave 1134, rotate at the neck so you can see yourself bound in the mirror." Dr. Kline said again with a chillingly cool calmness.

Retrieving a black leather thing from the counter, Danny watched as Dr. Kline slid it up his helpless arms. Soon they too were imprisoned inside a leather casing, his hands curled into useless fists inside the tight mono-sleeve. After a few minutes of tightening and retightening the straps and laces, Dr. Kline smiled with satisfaction. With little effort, he pulled an 18 inch chain from his lab-coat pocket and attached one end to each of slave 1134's ankles, hobbling him.

"Enter leashed mode" the dentist said.

Slave 1134 soon turned around, walked robotically until he was exactly 2 feet behind Dr. Kline, and then began to follow him wherever he walked. It was as if slave 1134 was connected via an invisible leash to its captor.

Danny felt as though he had walked for an eternity, but was really only a matter of to the back of the office. There he saw a doorway to what he had assumed to be a closet for the years he had been coming here. With a hidden smile, Dr. Kline opened the door and ushered slave 1134 inside.

What Danny saw made him want to scream at the top of his lungs. Wearing female versions of identical outfits as he wore were Abby and Samantha. They stood on a metal wheeled cart, their arms pinned behind their backs by identical arm binders, their legs imprisoned in identical matching ballet boots, their bodies trapped inside the same latex prison that Danny's body was in. The stood perfectly erect on the cart, a metal pole rising up from the floor with two metal straps that were around their waists and their necks. Their legs were 18 inches apart, wearing matching ankle chains that were tight as a guitar string and also chained to the cart. Their mouths were covered however by a black leather panel that was strapped around their heads, unlike Danny.

Danny saw a third pole with open buckles at the back of the cart and nearly screamed.

"Slave 1134, enter transportation mode", Dr. Kline belted out.

"Slave 1134 will now enter transportation mode.

While the words escaped Danny's mouth, he suddenly felt his body bend at the waist until he was robotically at a 90 degree angle, his legs spread wide. Once bent, his mouth slowly opened until it was open wide and his head looking straight ahead.

"Hmmm, oral or anal?" Dr. Kline wondered out loud.

Danny paniced, a complete breakdown. He screamed and thrashed, but his body remained perfectly still as the dentist answered his own question by removing the plug from Danny's painfully spread asshole. Danny wanted to scream as loud as he could, the pain from the butt plug removal simply unbelievable. What scared him more though was the zipping sound he heard when Dr. Kline stepped behind him. With the plug removed, Dr. Kline easily slid his large penis into Danny's gapping wide ass. The dentist did this for a reason. With Danny's asshole spread wide for the first time, the removal of the plug meant that his asshole would now contract, slowly tightening onto the dentist's hard penis inside his ass. As soon as it did, Dr. Kline lost all inhibitions and began pounding his cock into Danny's tight virgin ass. Danny, unable to move a single muscle, was forced to take the cock over and over touching his prostate. Dr. Kline grabbed Danny's hips and trust in repeatedly, deeper and deep every time until he buried his hands into Danny's hips. At the same moment, Danny felt hot streams of fluid squirt into his virgin ass causing him to have an intense desire to throw up.

Dr. Kline took several moments to relax, letting his body return from its orgasmic bliss before he stood up slowly retracting his cock and tucking it into his pants.

Once his cock was withdrawn, Danny stood straight up again, but kept his mouth open. His mouth was still filled with something that felt suspiciously like a latex penis, and Danny recognized the leather straps wrapping around his face as the same gag the girl's were wearing.

The moment the gag was in place, Danny turned on one foot and stepped robotically onto the platform, placed his neck and back into the buckles and awaited his dentist.

Dr. Kline soon had Danny strapped in as the girls were, his legs spread, and buckled into Danny into vertical pole. Wasting no time, Dr. Kline walked to the front of the cart and stepped onto it. In his hand he held three latex objects that as usual Danny didn't recognize, but was sure he soon would. The dentist first pulled Abby's long brunette hair into a long pony tail, and then slid it through the hole in the back of whatever was in his hand. Soon Danny became terrified as first Abby, and then Samantha were encased in Latex hoods, totally blinding the two girls and removing all sense that they were trapped humans. As expected, Danny's world went dark the moment the hood was locked onto his non-protesting head.

Danny felt the cart moving, a door shutting, and a car starting. He had no way of knowing that he had just been wheeled into the back of a Mercedes "sprinter" van, locked there. The van would take him to his new future. He had no way of knowing that it was the last time he see Abby or Samantha, as they were sold online to a ponygirl farm in Idaho.

Dr. Kline looked at his phone as the van pulled off. Master Mohammad had responded to the picture of Danny that Dr. Kline had sent him. The text simply said "I'll take him!" Danny was off to Saudi Arabia, to be the personal sex slave of an Arab sophisticate.