Date: Mon, 8 Apr 2013 16:22:56 -0700 From: Douglas Marx <douglas.marx.4@gmail.com> Subject: Downward Spiral of Jim; Epilogue 4; Story codes: M, MM, bd, sm Disclaimer: This story is erotic fiction meant for mature readers. By getting this far into nifty.org, the reader acknowledges his/her legal right to be here. The reader will hold nifty and/or the author harmless. Warning: This erotic fiction contains sexual experiences between fictional adult males. If this is not your thing, leave now. Furthermore, any similarity to any person, place or thing living or dead is merely coincidental. There is no safe sex in this story because it is fiction. Remember: In real life, play as safe as possible preferably no exchange of bodily fluids. My stories are copyrighted and are not available for use under any condition. Please forward all comments, notes and criticisms to douglas.marx.4@gmail.com. Support nifty.org. We have all shot our loads reading Nifty. Show appreciation at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Thank you. Enjoy. ----------------------------------- Please check out my other Nifty.org stories: Growing Up Naked http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/growing-up-naked/ Naked Whore http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/naked-whore Put Out to Pasture http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/put-out-to-pasture Santa's Slave Training http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/santas-slave-training Special Product Design http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/special-product-design The Trunk http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/the-trunk ----------------------------------- Author's note: This is the final chapter in "The Downward Spiral of Jim". It has been an honor and a privilege to write this story for my readers. I have deep gratitude for everyone who wrote to express their appreciation and thoughts regarding the story. I have learned more from writing this story than any other so far. Thank you. I look forward to providing another tale in the future. Warning: This chapter is not for the faint of heart reader. ----------------------------------- Story codes: M, MM, bd, sm Downward Spiral of Jim – Epilogue 4 Master David had summoned a meeting with slave robert after they took the cherry of slave. slave robert was concerned about what Master David might say. slave robert knew that keeping slave was not in the best long-term plan for their relationship and for them staying out of trouble with the law. Now he would have to convince Master David, who was so focused on his revenge he wasn't seeing the forest for the trees. slave robert entered the main house from the dungeon. Master David had cleaned himself up from the fucking of the former cop. He was naked, which was often the case with him, sitting on a sofa in the living room. slave robert loved that fact that his Master enjoyed full nudity. Yes, his Master was fucking hot in various leather pieces or even a business suit, but nudity fit him well also. slave robert started to get semi-hard again looking at his naked Master. he felt so relieved that after fifteen years of marriage and servitude, slave robert still found his Master incredibly hot. slave robert walked up to his Master, got down on his knees with head bowed, lowering himself to where he could kiss his Master's feet. slave robert asked, "How can i be of service, Sir?" Master David responded, "Get up slave robert, sit here on the sofa; I want to have a little chat." "Yes, Sir." Master David started in, "slave robert, I have come to the conclusion that to continue harboring slave is not a good idea. I would love to sweeten the joy I am receiving in destroying the creature; however, our well-being is more important than any revenge." slave robert was quiet, but incredibly relieved inwardly while not making any tell with his facial expressions. Master David, "We did commit a crime by abducting the cop regardless of the scandal that followed. If it needed some sort of medical assistance, or, just the shear expense and time consumed in proper maintenance of slave... The challenges are too varied. I am embarrassed that my anger overtook the logic by putting us in this type of jeopardy." slave robert simply acknowledge with, "Yes, Sir." Master David explained, "I have arranged for a slave company to come and get slave tomorrow morning. The van will come into the garage so that no one will witness the exit of the former cop that is at large." slave robert, even though relieved, started to cry. Master David showed the kind of compassion that slave robert has always known up until this past week. "slave robert, it will be ok. It is for the best. I know that you have grown fond of it for whatever reason. it is like having a pet that doesn't quite fit the family needs; hard to see it go, but knowing at the same time what is best overall." "Yes, Sir. Sir, may i have permission to speak?" "Yes, slave robert." "Sir. Would you please allow me to go play with the pet? i have grown fond of it. it has an amazing body. i would really like to play with it before it is destroyed." Master David responded with a smile, "Yes, slave robert. you may go play with the pet. you may even spend the night with it if you so desire." slave robert returned to the floor to kiss his Master's feet again. "Thank you, Sir. you have made this slave very happy." slave robert went to the kitchen to fix dinner for his husband and for slave. he outdid himself on both accounts. Master David was very pleased with the evening meal after which he excused himself and went to bed. Master David was surprised the physical toll this past week had been. He was happy to make the decision to get rid of slave. slave robert brought a beautiful meal into the dungeon for slave. When slave saw the generous food presented, it knew that the decision had been made to dispose of it. slave did not look up at slave robert, instead keeping its head bowed in respect. slave did not know how it all came about, but it discerned that slave robert was part of the process and it was grateful for what was happening. slave robert spoke, "your wish has been granted slave. The trader will be coming in the morning for you. i wanted to bring you a good last supper." slave acknowledged, "Thank you Robert. you are very kind." slave decided it should eat its meal as a sign of gratitude and respect even though the thought of what was about to happen to it left little appetite. slave robert sat with slave in complete silence. slave robert wondered what it was about the former cop that had intrigued him so. Why was he taking pity on this creature that had caused so much harm for another? slave robert's only conclusion was that he saw a different side of slave than others experienced. Surrender will do that to most anyone. Surrender allows for ones vulnerability to surface taking away the prejudices of any previous action. slave robert was also quite clear that if he had met the cop, instead of Master David, he would have succumbed to the cop the way that Jim had. slave robert understood the energy this being would have had on another prior to this past week. he would easily worshiped the ground this previous Master walked on giving his entire life and being to his service. Although slave robert was perfectly happy and content in his relationship with Master David, he fantasized what it would have been like to be under the control of the cop. slave robert almost envied the position Jim was in having lost all his senses being reduced to an object to please the cop. slave robert thought it would be a marvelous way to go. When slave was finished its meal, slave robert took the dishes away to the kitchen to clean everything. slave thought that it would never see slave robert again, but was pleasantly surprised when slave robert returned to the dungeon. "slave. Master David is allowing me to spend the night with you." slave robert leaned down and started to kiss slave. slave responded immediately and in short order slave and slave robert were in the heat of sexual desire slave robert had not experienced in a long time. they explored each other's bodies for at least an hour before slave robert took the bull by the horns and mounted slave fucking it deep and hard depositing a massive load of cream into its bowels. When the torrent of passion subsided, slave robert and slave slept soundly in each other's arms all night long. The day had been so emotionally exhausting for both of them that they were actually awakened by the slave trader walking into the dungeon. Master David spoke, "slave, slave robert, get up." slave robert eyes widened as he saw the man that was to take his pet away. his first instinct was to fight, but he knew better and separated himself from slave. Master David ordered, "slave, go to the bathroom and clean yourself up." "Yes, Sir." slave crawled into the bathroom to take a dump, piss and a shower. it knew that Master David was looking out for it because a long time may exist before the next opportunity. slave did not doddle. it knew better. slave returned to the main area continuing on its hands and knees. it went directly to Master David's feet and kissed them. "Thank you, Sir, for everything." Master David told the slave trader to take it away. slave robert stood to the side witnessing this act crying almost uncontrollably. The slave trader unlocked the chain, handcuffed slave with its hands in front for travel and led it out the door. Master David and slave robert stayed in the dungeon for a few minutes in silence until they thought that the slave trader had loaded the cargo in the van and departed the garage. Master David did not comfort slave robert through his emotions. Master thought that it best to let slave robert feel on his own. slave robert spent an hour by himself in the dungeon where he had spent the night with his pet. he finally walked out of the dungeon, made some breakfast for his Master and himself, dressed and went to work. slave robert felt that going to work would be the only way to soothe the feelings and move on. Master David and slave robert did not enter the dungeon for over a month. When they did, it was for a sex party with many of their friends from the SM community. At that party, Master David was invited to a special, underground SM event. It was several months out but Master David immediately said that he and his slave would attend. Master David made all the arrangements very enthusiastic for the opportunity. slave robert did not share his Master's fervor for this event. his intuition said that there was something not kosher and that they should not attend. slave robert rarely made his feeling known to his Master. he had taken a big risk in asking for permission to spend time with slave the night before it was sent off with the slave trader. he did not dare put in another request so soon. Master David and slave robert left early on a Thursday morning for the four-day event. It was a short two-hour drive from their home. The camp setting was incredibly beautiful almost like going to a summer camp as a kid. There were individual cabins or you could bring an RV or tent. The first evening there was a nice dinner in the lodge with a roaring campfire outside. There was some amount of play going on but the majority of the events would not start until tomorrow. Master David took slave robert on a leash and walked him around the campsite the following morning. There was a whipping section erected with a St. Andrew's cross and stockades. There was a line of kennels with some slaves already occupying. Most were asleep, but there were a couple of slaves looking forlornly at them as they passed by. Both Master David and slave robert could smell the urine from the slaves that couldn't make it through the night without pissing on themselves. Master David took slave robert for breakfast. Since the event was officially starting this morning, slave robert was relegated to his eggs and potatoes in a dog bowl at the feet of his Master. slave robert did not particularly like this aspect of these weekends, but he understood that it was expected that only Master could sit at the tables. Master David and slave robert had a relaxing day. They took in a swim, laid by the pool to catch some rays. They even had sex back in the cabin and it was just plain old vanilla sex, which almost seemed sinful with all the depravity going on around them. Evenings were always spectator occasions. It was as if these men were descendants of the Roman Empire or medieval Europe where the crowds gathered to witness the death of fallen gladiator or heretic to the church. Most shows included extreme bondage and various tortures to the common slave. The bondage was always fascinating. Masters could be quite imaginative in the ways to bind the helpless. On the other hand, the whippings were nothing new; lots of screaming, some blood for the hardiest of slaves. One interesting thing that peaked both of them was a slave that was so sexually aroused by being flogged that it shot a load. Naturally, the Master did not take well to the slave spurting. The slave was removed from the whipping stand and put in a kennel probably for the rest of the weekend with no exercise meaning that it would piss and shit on itself. Then a slave was mounted on the post chained to the floor with its arms chained and strung up over its head. slave robert was the first to notice who it was. he sat in silence waiting for his Master to also acknowledge who was in front of them. Master David finally said, "slave robert, speak. you want to talk about who is up there don't you?" "Yes, Sir. Sir, it is our slave. Look at it. This is horrible. Why is it here? i thought it was going to the mines or something." Master David answered, "Well, there are no guarantees, slave robert. Obviously, some wealthy gay Master went to the auction and purchased our slave. This was not the way it was supposed to turn out. I'm sorry you had to see this. I know it hurts you." This witnessing wounded slave robert deeply. he had hoped that slave was off at the mines preferably succumbed by the rigors and had departed to the great slave kennel in the sky. That is what slave wanted. Now seeing slave robert's former pet up on the stage was more than he could bear. slave had lost easily 60 lbs. its muscles were completely gone. it had been ringed through its nose, nipples and cock. Upon closer examination, slave robert saw that slave had been castrated and its magnificent cock had shrunk due to lack of use other than to piss. Looking at slave's deformed face it was obvious slave no longer had teeth in order to be a better cocksucker. This meant it was on a complete liquid diet giving more understanding to its emaciated look. slave robert had to get up and walk around to look at the other side of slave. slave's back was scarred from multiple whippings that went to the point of breaking skin. The beautiful ass slave had possessed was sagging and its innards were almost falling out from fisting and other insertion devices. slave robert returned to his Master getting down on his knees to kiss his feet. Master David fully expected what happened next and would oblige, but needed to be asked first, "Master, can we please leave? This is too much. i can't stomach this. i had finally gotten past the loss of my pet and to see it like this is heartbreaking." Master David patted slave robert on the head and said, "Yes, slave robert we should go." Master David and slave robert walked back to their cabin to the sounds of the whip and the applause of the audience. Neither said anything but both took note that there was no sound of screams coming from slave. That meant its vocal chords had also been cut. This only added to the horror especially for slave robert. Neither spoke a word. They packed, got in their car and drove home. slave robert held Master David tight all night long in bed. he needed comfort. This was no time for Master David to seek to control slave robert. If Master did not let slave robert grieve, he may never be able to have his slave perform with maximum efficiency again. Master David never took slave robert to another SM event. The fact was that slave robert never did recover from the trauma of the entire experience with the former cop turned slave turned object. Eventually, Master David stopped having an SM relationship with slave robert. slave robert became unable to respond to the acts of BDSM. slave robert finally requested of his Master that he be released from being his slave and only be his husband. Master David decided that was best. The deal was struck and Master David pursued his SM interests with other men, while slave robert simply became Robert. At the end of it all, Master David realized that in his enthusiasm for revenge, he had done exactly what the cop did to Jim. And, just as with the cop, it did not work out well because Master David lost his own slave as well. Revenge is not sweet. Meanwhile over at Matthew and Rick's home, Jim continued his recovery process. Jim decided that he wanted to work with a computer so Rick set it up for him. Jim was adamant at attempting to relearn himself. Jim's mind did respond well to the computer. Matthew and Rick were gone to work so Jim had plenty of time on his hands. One day, he found there were these free picture sites with SM depictions of gay men. Jim was fascinated that all this was on the Internet because when he was a slave, there was never time for such idleness as masturbating to porn online. He wondered if a lot of people did this. Several days into this newfound pastime, Jim came across some pictures that disturbed him so much he shut the computer down. When Rick came home, he found Jim softly crying on the sofa in the living room. Rick sat down immediately putting his big arms around Jim. Rick knew something had happened because Jim had not cried like this in months. Finally he got Jim calm enough to ask, "What wrong, babe? Rick is here for you. Tell Rick what's going on." Jim responded by taking him to the computer. He started it up and immediately clicked quickly to the site. Rick was amazed at Jim's renewed aptitude and was only thinking of that until he saw the photos. There on the screen were pictures of the cop from the event that Master David and slave robert attended. Rick never lost his love for the cop, even though they could not be friends. Rick sat down next to Jim and the two of them cried together. Rick shut the computer down with the off switch not even bothering to click it off properly. When Matthew got home, he sensed the pall over the house. He asked Rick what was going on and Rick explained. The three of them had a quiet dinner then went to bed early holding each other through the sadness. Eventually, they walked through it, but the trauma forced Jim to want to give up on the computer. This was horrible for Jim because he had wanted to write his story. Rick told him his computer guy could fix the computer so Jim would not be able access those sites where the pictures of the cop were. Jim did not know such a thing was possible and was incredibly grateful to Rick for fixing the computer. Jim knew that he would not be able to control himself from going to the site to look at the devastating photos of his former Master. Jim wanted to remember the cop the way he was; the good and the bad parts. After all, the cop was the ultimate love of Jim's life. Jim had sacrificed his mind and body for his Master. Yes, he was happy in his new situation with Matthew and Rick, but he wished everyone had just left the cop and him alone to finish what they started. If Jim had been given the preference, Jim would have rather succumb to the rigors of his work on the country property and the physical abuse his Master put out. Jim couldn't understand who or why someone interferred. Why did someone abduct the cop, which caused all this? Who would be so selfish? He could only speculate that someone didn't like the cop for whatever reason. Jim never thought enough of himself to realize that it was someone who loved him and thought that he was doing the right thing for Jim. But, for Jim, it wasn't the right thing. Jim had committed himself to the cop for life. His only regret was that he was unable to see that through to the end. ----------------------------------- I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I appreciate hearing from you guys. I attempt to respond to each email within two days. Many times our conversations shape the upcoming storyline. Thank you. Please send any comments to: douglas.marx.4@gmail.com