The most exciting photos I've ever encountered on the web. And the story behind them. Part 02

This is the second post to share the photos of this slave that I find on different websites and blogs on the network. I was able to put them in chronological order and gather some information about this animal. 

Through the photos we can follow its process of degradation and reduction to the condition of animal.

 

From the first photos it is clear that this is not a young man. He had white hair, very pale skin, and the flaccid body of an old man.

From the spots on his body we can see that he was raped and brutally handled by everyone.

In all the photos the animal appears tied, immobilized and with marks of the violence that he suffered.

We see patches of brutal beatings on his back and buttocks.

We see him being fed like a pig, eating remnants of food being humiliated with cruelty.

We see him locked in pits and being covered in urine.

The most exciting photos I've ever encountered on the web. And the story behind them. Part 03

I continue to post the photos of the process of animalization of this slave that I found on the web. The photos are scattered on many blogs and websites, have different resolutions and qualities. But you can organize them in chronological order and check what happened to this animal.

This is the third part of his story.

Notice that your face and attitude is one of acceptance. He accepts without question being chained and stored naked in a hole in the ground.

He seems to agree that he is now this despicable animal.

His gaze reveals a certain satisfaction in his animal condition. A certain bovine resilience, strong and serene.

The animal is tied in very uncomfortable positions. making him believe that he was held immobilized in these positions for nights and days.

He is beaten, tortured, and raped, but she is quiet, without revolt or astonishment.

What most impresses in the photos in which the animal still appears with hair is his resigned posture.

Even when his body shows obvious signs of brutal beatings, his posture, his hands show resigned acceptance of his condition.

Notice that in the slave's anus we see a huge reamer strung.

His permanent nakedness, the dirt on his body show the miserable and cruel conditions in which he is kept.

The photos are almost always nocturnal and poorly lit. It is clear that his executioners work during the day and keep him in captivity, locked up, all day. At nights before they go to the comfort of their homes they beat, rape and torture.

The most exciting photos I've ever encountered on the web. And the story behind them. Part 01

I have found these photos of this guy on many different websites and blogs.

The photos are very exciting and show the animal at different times of its degradation, transformation and aging.

I decided to investigate the authenticity of the true story behind this unfortunate man.

I discovered that he was Swedish and that everything happened in the 90's.

Without much detail I will try to summarize what happened here. He was the only child, gay of a family of small farmers, very simple, from a region of southern Sweden. He did not have many friends, he was quite isolated in a conservative and religious community. During his lifetime he had cases with many employees who worked for him. He was submissive, masochistic and very dedicated to work and to his employees and lovers.

When he was fifty he realized that he was alone in life, he had no family, he had only the small farm and his three or four faithful and beloved servants.

He then decided to take his fantasies off the paper. He called his lawyer and paid him very well to set up the contract with the rules and conditions that he determined. In the contract he transferred the property of the farm to the employees, as long as they turned it into one of the farm animals.

They should never treat him like a human being again. They should keep him naked, in captivity and abuse him, rape him and torture him in any way they can. He would never have contact with any other human being.

In this region the kennels are heated so that the creations support the harsh winters. Thus permanent nudity is not surprising.

Employees should take periodic pictures of their pet and send it to the lawyer so he would know the contract was being enforced. These are some of these photos that went to the web.

I deserve it and want to live like a brutalized animal.

I'm pretty stupid, I've never been brilliant, but I've been turned into a complete jerk.

One day, I must have studied; I remember remotely having already had work, family, and a normal human life. Gradually, they turned me into this stupid and brutalized animal. In this new life, I have learned who I am, which is why lower animals like myself were born.

They do not even bother to justify the beatings I suffer. They beat me up and torture me simply because they like to spank me for pure pleasure and fun.

Every day I am raped, humiliated, and whipped just for being an animal, just for that. That's what animals like me do, don't you agree? A beast must suffer for the pleasure of its owners.

I'm always hungry, and I get long periods without receiving any food. Sometimes I'm forced to eat shit or scraps of rotten food scattered on the filthy ground.

I'm always thirsty; they leave me for long periods with nothing to drink, just the piss they pour into my mouth. I drink the dirty water from the pools of water I find on the way.

I am always sleepy; they keep me for many days without sleep and without rest. They hang me tied by the arms or upside down by the ankles. They wake me up with brutal kicks and punches all the time.

I'm constantly feeling very cold or hot. I am locked in cold, damp cells; I know the dust, the humidity, the taste, and the hardness of the floors of the courtyards, the cells, and the cages. Sometimes, I am stored in tight, hot iron boxes under the scorching sun in summer. I suffer the heat of summers and the icy nights of winters. I can not remember the last time I wore something. Animals do not walk dressed; in fact, animals usually do not walk; they crawl. They order me to walk on all fours, with collars or chained like a dog or an ox.

As an animal, I learned to do what my owners like; I know how to suck their penis lovingly and efficiently. I put their huge penises whole in my mouth, even when they hurt my throat, and I can swallow all the sperm or piss that they do in me without spilling. They plucked my teeth so I could not bite. They stuffed with huge reamers my anus, the process was excruciating and brutal, but they made my ass as wide as they wanted.

They often inject drugs into me, make me swallow pills, and keep me stoned and confused.

I have no more notion of time. I have no idea how many days, months, or years my martyrdom began, nor the reason for it all.

I live only one day at a time; I accept every torture, every whip, as my fate.

If I cry or grumble, it's just because the pains are really unbearable, very strong. 

I do not protest, I do not complain, I do not want anything different or change anything.

I learned to be happy like that. I can say that more than accepted my life, I was even born to be this brutalized animal.

I deserve and I want this life.