There it was… the housepet.

Once a young attractive guy, was now a modified, abused toy. A freak.

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He kneeled there naked and waiting for instruction, if you could even call housepet a he.

It was completely naked and exposed, it had been 3 years since housepet took its place here, and it had been 3 years since it was last clothed in any sense of the word.

Every single modification made to its body had continued to solidify not only its place, but that it would never be normal again.

Its face was blank and mindless. Though somewhere deep inside was still a 28 year old boy, everything had been stripped from him. His eyes blank with nothing more than the thought of how it would be used next.

The housepets haircut was unique, featuring a combination of buzz cuts and long random sections. Clearly designed to be nothing more than embarrassing and humiliating.

Its ears were pierced in multiple places, however most notably were the gauges the size of quarters in each earlobe.

However, the modifications didn’t stop there… Its nose contained studs on each side, and its cheeks permanently marked with makeup to enhance its looks.

As its mouth opened, you could see a large barbell going through the housepet's tongue. Not only did this draw attention to its mouth, but it enhanced its oral abilities as well.

Next came the housepets collar. A thick steel collar was permanently attached around its neck with several hooks for various needs. It didn’t look even remotely comfortable, especially to sleep in, however comfort was never a focus for the housepet.

Matching wrist cuffs were permanently attached to each of the housepets' wrists. This made it easy to secure the housepet in dozens of ways, wherever it was.

Its torso was bare and hairless, as was the rest of its lower half. Each nipple was pierced with a thick barbell going through, and pink stones on each end. The piercings certainly created a nice visual appeal and ornament to housepets often swollen and tortured nipples.

Moving downward, its navel showcased another piercing with a large pink chain hanging down. The piercing was beautifully centered between two hip piercings on each side, wrapping up a long list of body piercings for the housepet.

Finally, was one of the focal points of housepet, its chastity. Once known as it’s locked cock, housepet was retrained that it’s no longer even to be considered a cock. After all, it had been 3 years since housepet had felt an erection, much less an orgasm.

The chastity was a shiny stainless steel and kept the housepet contained and denied at all times. Its once 7 inch and thick cock was now compressed down to less than an inch. It used to swell and beg for release, but now it was nothing more than another ornament of its new life.

The denial used to drive housepet mad, but it had learned to cope with its new life finally, and had begun to appreciate the visual appeal of its locked cock and full balls, denied forever.

Behind its balls, rested a large metal plug deep in housepets ass at all times. The outside was adorned with rhinestones and looked rather glamorous. However, the inside was thick, large, and controlled by a remote that delivered multiple levels of both vibrations and shocks to housepets insides.

Its legs were hairless and bare, adorned by nothing more than knee high white socks. Somehow, this tiny bit of clothing made the rest of its body seem even more exposed. And its long pink fingernails gave it a misgendered look.

Finally, it’s body markings in between it all. As part of its new look, housepet received several tattoos to again reiterate its new place.

The first was on housepets lower back, just above its bottom. In large cursive letters was a tattoo reading ‘HOUSEPET’ as its new name.

Next came its new set of rules and ownership contract. It had agreed to all of them on paper with its new owner. But never in a million years did it expect them to be tattooed. The words wrapped down from housepets shoulder all the way to it’s right on the right side.

Even if the housepet was clothed and in public, not that it ever would be, anyone would be able to make out parts of the text which were clearly not a secret as they were wrapped around in ink…

…100 years of servitude….

…always anally plugged…

…chaste and denied forever…

…free use of its holes for all…

Next was a large tattoo going from it’s upper thigh to its ribs on the left side, It was a large mural of a housepet itself on its knees getting ready to service several men. It gave off quite the reaction when viewed up close, and almost always led to a similar situation playing out.

Finally, centered on its upper chest was a small and simple tattoo, ‘EST. 2020’. The date market the year housepet began its service for all to know.

There it kneeled, on the ground awaiting orders. The housepet had been naked, used, and abused, and denied for 3 long years, with a lifetime to go.