Date: Fri, 17 Feb 2012 13:54:58 -0800 (PST)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ben's Free Year part 3

"What the hell was I doing?"  Ben asked himself that question while dream
memories reminded him exactly what he had done the night before.

His ass hurt. And there was a feeling inside him that wouldn't go away as
if something large was lodged inside his intestines. He didn't have to take
a crap. It wasn't that feeling.

The image of Grin's face looking down at him with a fire in his eyes
corresponded to the stabbing feeling he remembered.

His nipples hurt too. He touched them wincing at the feeling. They were not
only sore but stretched forward. He wanted to play with them knowing it
would set his gut on fire. But instead Ben moved from the bed down the hall
to get a shower.

"You're up" His mother said

Ben turned, "Hi mom" She giggled.

It wasn't until he was in the bathroom ready to strip down for the shower
that Ben realized he was already naked.

"Crap" he said not wanting to realize he had stood naked in front of his
mother. Yet it had seemed so natural..being naked that is, not in front of
his Mother.

The water infigorated him. He stroked his begging cock but it didn't seem
to respond more then to throb a bit.

"So honey what are you going to do your first day of freedom?" She asked
him.

He had wrapped a towel around his waist by then.

"Not sure Mom, rest I guess" he said.

"Going out honey to Helen's for three days so you're going to be on your
own. Your Dad's going out of town tonight then meeting me at Aunt Helen's."
she said patting him on the cheek.

This was the way it was going to be, thought Ben. Instead of a dependant
child being watched over by the two adults who had raised him, he was going
to be a third adult living there..his own life, own decisions and own ideas
of what to do and when.

The door closed downstairs.  Ben was alone.

He walked around the house having dropped the towel. He was naked. If felt
good.

Ben wondered what Grin was doing or was he Grin? Did he indeed have to be
the slaveboy all the time? Was there sex going on all the time there? No
wonder the guy was always smiling.  Ben laughed.

He lifted weights, exercised, played with himself, watched porn on the
Computer screen while fingering his sore butthole.

"Shit this is cool" he said outloud.

The phone rang.

The voice was there, deep, rumbling, authoritave.

"Kneel"

Ben knelt automatically realizing it was silly since nobody could see him.

"PICTURE"

Ben aimed the phone and pushed the button realizing hi cock was rock
hard. It had become hard when he heard the man's voice.

"GOOD. REPORT NOW" then the call ended.

Ben wasn't sure what to do.  He was still a bit tired, sore and not
interested in sex. That wasn't true according to his hard cock.

Driving the clunker he had since he was 16, the distance wasn't far. He
parked on the street and walked up the drive. As he got close the garage
door opened revealing the blue van parked inside.

Remembering the instructions, Ben moved inside and the garage door closed.

He stripped naked putting the shorts and t-shirt aside.

Entering the kitchen door, Ben saw Master Bird sitting at the table talking
on the phone. A naked boy was at the stove.

Ben realized it was Grin aka Four. He wore a different leather collar with
a big "4" on a metal plate on it.  Ben didn't know where to go.

The man pointed to the floor, and Ben obediently knelt.

"Later man bye" Bird closed the phone.

A taller boy appeared. Like Grin he was naked and totally smooth. The
collar around his neck had a metal plate with "3" on it.

"There are four rules. You will learn them. 1 obey at all times, never
question, just do, 2. never wear clothing in your Master's house or
presence unless ordered otherwise, 3. never speak unless told to by your
Master, nobody else and 4. never use furniture, they are for your Master's
guests, slaves sit or kneel on the floor unless you're told to
otherwise. Understand?"

Ben uttered the required "Yes Sir" sharply hoping that would impress the
man.

Four was dishing out food on a plate and placing it in front of his Master.

"Repeat the orders boy"

Ben recited the orders acting like a soldier adding "SIR" now and then.

He noticed Four stood by the table until the man signaled then returned to
the stove and sink to clean up.

Grin was indeed a slaveboy, thought Ben.

"3" was kneeling nearby.

"2" the man said loudly and instantly Ben heard someone moving closer.

Marshall Deets was a football star in school. Though a second string
quarterback, everyone treated him like a star. He was also President of the
Senior Class and thought of as a big man on campus.

Ben was shocked to see him now, naked, head shaven, no body hair and
wearing a color like Grin and "3" had a number on it, "2".

He approached, his eyes glanced towards Ben then back at the man they
called Master. He knelt.

"The new one is here" the deep voice said slowly. "You three will prepare
him, I already hear the others arriving"

The three naked boys moved to Ben and lifted him to his feet.

They went into the back yard.

"Party today" Grin whispered "Just go with it, you'll be ok" he
added. Deets aka "2" uttered a "shhh" and the four moved through the grass
beyond the pool to an area of grass.

They pushed him to the ground and to his back. The wooden stakes were
already in place, probably from another one, perhaps one of them made to do
what Ben was now.

He relaxed and the ropes pulled his arms tighter. Likewise the legs. He lay
in the morning sun, spread eagle tied to the four stakes.

"3" began to shave Ben's crotch and balls like an expert. "2" shaved his
armpits. "4" helped them until they were finished.

"Nice job 3" the man had appeared.

"So boy your job today is to lay there. Do nothing but enjoy the sun and
the piss and cum my guests will give you. If you get thirsty, don't worry,
just open your mouth." He chuckled.

"Ok boys you get first chance, give my slave in training some of your
juices"

Ben watched the three begin to masturbate.

"4, here" the man said and Grin stopped jacking himself and began to milk
the Master. Their words stopped in favor of the grunts and moaning.

It didn't take long for 3 to shoot all over Ben's face and chest. The
Master's cock spit out a stream across Ben's face too, allowing Grin to
return to his own cock.

And Grin came almost immediately aiming his cock across Ben's mouth. Ben
opened it to catch some of his friends cum.

2 aimed his load on Ben's newly shaven crotch making Ben shiver.

"Good, now boys you may wash him off"

Ben thought they would hose him down with the garden hose that was curled
nearby, but instead the four of them pissed all over him, aiming their
streams at his armpits, crotch, chest, belly and finally his face.

"Close your eyes boy or they'll burn"

Ben obeyed grateful for the advice both because he didn't want his eyes to
burn and because his mind concentrated on his skin's sensing the warm
streams. His cock waved hard in the air showing his excitement and
enjoyment.

"OK put htat on him" the voice said

As a blindfold was put on him the man explained. "Since you're new, I'll
tell you what's going on. I'm having a party, we have lots of parties
here. My boys serve and service my guests at my will. I usually have a
pissboy and today you're it. My guests can cum or piss on you anytime. When
I think about it, I'll have my boys wash you off, lotion your pig body so
you don't burn. We may turn you over or just leave you there. My guests may
offer you a drink. You will oblige them. Your body is there for them to
watch, piss on and play with. From now on I will never explain, I will
order and you will obey? Understand boy?"

Ben's cock hurt it was throbbing so hard he feared he would cum without any
effort or handjob.

"Yes Sir" he explained.

"Oh and if you gotta piss, go ahead" the man laughed. Ben heard laughter
from others there too, presumbably the 3 slaves...who had probably been
where he was now.

"Hey Riggs" a strange voice called. The guests were arriving.

It wasn't a hot day, but hot enough. Ben would heard approaching feet, feel
the surprise of warm water landing on his body, hear someone obviously
masturbating and feel the results on his bared cheeks and chin.

"Open up boy" a male voice would say and Ben would obey knowing the urine
would taste salty and make him gag. He swallowed what he could, letting the
excess over flow out of his mouth.

Whoever was delivering the liquid would laugh and move their stream to
splash on another body part.

Ben's balls were stretched by something...and kept stretched. Someone had
tied them, he suspected. Because his arms and legs were pulled tighter
after that.

He heard the splashing of the pool water, laugher, music and occasional
cheering. Other boys, perhaps the slaves he knew were performing somehow to
be humiliated in front of older Masters.

Ben didn't realize he had fallen asleep but suddenly cold water was washing
over him startling him to wake. Then hands moved over his body spreading
lotion "youok" it was Grin's whisper.

"BOY get over here" Ben heard the Master's loud voice and Grin mutter "oh
shit"

Other hands continued spreading lotion on his body. He heard the loud
smacks of something against skin and Grin's "Yes Sir" responding to the
Master. Ben knew he was being punished for speaking and punished while
everyone watched.

The blindfold was removed.  Ben blinked and saw a ring of men standing
around him.

"So men help me out with this boy in training" the Master said and streams
of piss flew across him making Ben not only wet but stink more then before.

He was left there as the sun set, beginning to shiver in the cool air.

It was "2" who untied him.

"I didn't know you were into all this" Ben whispered seeing nobody nearby.

"Shit man since I was a freshman" Deets said "Grin knew, nobody else did"
he said helping Ben to his feet.

"It's changed me, you'll see"

Ben knelt as 2 sprayed him with the garden hose and stood as he was dried
with rough towel.

"He wants you"

Ben knelt waiting.

"You did good today boy"

"Thank you Master" Ben said realizing he had spoken without permission.

"When you fuck up, you turn and present your ass to get what you deserve"

Ben did so and waited. It came hard and painfully. He lurched.

"Now boy thank your Master"

Ben turned knowing a welt had been created across his asscheeks. The man
was sitting on a kitchen chair, his cock held out in front of him.

Ben crawled close and began to suck the thick flesh, thanking the man for
the punishment, the training and the new life he was beginning.