Date: Wed, 29 Nov 2006 17:28:54 -0800 (PST)
From: Steam Train <steam_t2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Even the Modest Must Serve  Chapter 14

Even the Modest Must Serve
By Steam Train   ( steam_t2000@yahoo.com )


Chapter 14: Revenge is sweet.

I didn't meet up with Marcus till the first day that
school resumed. Like Jim he was blown away with the
way I had built up my body over the break. I also
quickly noticed that a few of the free girls also
turned their heads a second time when I walked by. It
didn't take me long to realise that there was
something in this. Soon Marcus, Ed, Jim and I were
regularly working out in the schools gym at lunchtime
and Ed and I were allowed on occasions to go to the
gym after our house duties if there was time.

Soon after school resumed Inspector Blackmoore made
her regular visit. There were long discussions in
private between her and Mr Norris, which I imagined
were all about our treatment at the Training College.
Like always as a slave I was not told about these
discussions and can only guess what was discussed.

All I know is that at the end of the visit Inspector
Blackwood took Ed and I aside and said to us "Boys
just remember there are many good people in the world,
don't judge us all by the behaviour of a few. There
are some things as an Inspector of the Federal Bureau
of Servitude that I can change, there are some things
I can influence and there are some things I have to
accept even if I don't agree with them. I promise you
this, if I can influence anything that will make a
slaves training at that college a bit more humane I
will try. That is all I can do, remember what I told
you when we first met, don't look back on the past it
will only embitter you, look forward and serve your
masters with 100% effort and you will find your
servitude rewarding. It is a Masters duty to
discipline and maintain order in their households and
it is a servant's duty to serve, it is right and just
that as a servant, you need hard work, regular hours,
discipline, direction, supervision and lawful
punishment if you step out of line. Now some officers
may take that discipline too far but never let those
people break you because there are lots of people in
the world like Mr Norris and myself who do care for
and about you"

We both thanked her. From the look on her face and in
her eyes I think she like Mr Norris was a bit sorry
for us. Yes I know a slave is not supposed to look a
free citizen in the eyes but at that time and place it
was natural and right to do. Inspector Blackmoore
never complained.

Inspector Blackmoore also brought the results that Ed
and I had achieved in the State Servants Performance
Review.

My poor performance in Ironing and Sewing had stopped
me from achieving a `Highly Commended' but I was
awarded a `Commended' certificate. The truth is I was
jealous of Ed as I considered I did a better job than
him, yet he achieved a "Distinction" the highest
possible grade. My mind raced with unhappy thoughts
for some time after that. Silly I know but I
truthfully took my service to Mr Norris very seriously
and I considered Ed had nowhere near the same
commitment to Mr Riley or Mr Norris that I had. How
could the Inspectors have gotten it so wrong!!!!

What a change eighteen months had bought in my life.
March, the anniversary of my indenturement had long
come and gone. I had found great contentment in
serving Mr Norris. I tried my hardest to do the very
best job for him. I will even admit that the skills I
learned or refined at the Servant Training College
helped me improve my service levels. He in return
acknowledged my efforts with love. I had become that
attached to him that the thought of separation from
him would have been unbearable. I had with great
difficulty survived the loss of my father to life
servitude. I didn't want this aspect of my life with
Mr Norris to change.

Marcus resumed coming over to Mr Norris's at least
once a month and Mr Norris allowed our times in the
bedroom alone to continue. After Christmas Jim had
often joined us and Mr Norris though concerned, again
allowed us our hour of relief with all four of us now
in the room. I discovered that Jim was certainly much
more developed that I was. At fourteen he had a
sizable pubic bush, a light happy trail and ample pit
hairs. His legs were beginning to show a covering of
hair and his penis was already over five inches and
thickening nicely. His balls were hanging deep with a
light coating of hair. I of course didn't know exactly
how much pubic hair I now had but from the stubble Ed
shaved off every few days I could tell I had in the
last months grown a nice bush myself. My balls like
Jim's were now hanging fully and although I was never
to grow a really well endowered penis, it's a normal
five-inch boner, and I felt ok about my body now.

Things didn't change that much at school. A few more
students came to accept that as an indentured slave I
was still a human being and not some sort of hybrid
animal but the bulk just choose to ignore me.

Jack Strauchan was one of the few to show real
vindictive ness towards me. However even he was very
careful not to go too far. After the success of the
punishment on Samantha Riley, Inspector Blackwood had
been successful with the co-operation of the school in
introducing NEWDD deterrence into the school.

This involved students who had recorded major
behaviour violations being placed into short-term
NEWDD servitude, just like Samantha had been.

After a few very humiliated and embarrassed students
had temporarily swelled the slave students ranks at
school. Behaviour violations took on a whole new
meaning and fell rapidly in number.

Parents were mortified if their precious sons or
daughters were suddenly reduced to slave status and
the punishment was almost always double barrelled for
the unfortunate infringing child. They got it as a
slave and they got it from home for causing such
embarrassment and humiliation to their family. Most of
the families attending PHS were very status conscious.
A slave even if was just a temporary NEWDD was
something to be hidden and be ashamed of.

There is somewhere deep within my psyche a small mean
streak, just like the one I had discovered in Marcus.
It came out in me in relation to Jack Strauchan.

I hated him!

As much as I tried to avoid him or if I couldn't avoid
him then ignore him a ball of anger was swelling up
inside me. Ed had a similar opinion of Jack as I did.
The fact that Ed was now in 12th grade and Jack was in
year 10 meant nothing to Jack. Ed was a slave just
like I was and he had utter contempt for slaves.

He boasted freely within our earshot on numerous
occasions about how he had treated his own fourteen
year old personal slave and the house servants at his
parent's estate.

One night in our bedroom Ed and I decided we needed
revenge. Jack's attitude had gone on for too long.
Things came to a head after I had had a particularly
bad experience of bullying and verbal abuse by Jack
which of course he had again on this occasion been
careful to do only when no one but his three cronies
that he used for moral support were around,

If we could only get him to confess his illegal
fucking of his under age private slave in public where
an adult in responsibility could hear, then revenge
could be sweet.

For the rest of that week I stalked Jack as much as I
could without getting myself into trouble, however we
could never seem to get Jack and a senior teacher in
the same location to be able to pull off our trap.
Then on the next Monday the opportunity presented
itself between second and third periods.

Ed and I stood guard on a corridor corner so we could
see both Jack as he stood talking to his friends and a
couple of girls and as it turned out Mr Riley and the
Head Boy who were coming down the adjoining corridor.

I took off from Ed's side and deliberately bumped into
Jack, making sure he had his back turned to the
direction Mr Riley would approach from once he turned
the corner.

My actions had the desired result, Jack let out a
tirade of abuse towards me and for the first time ever
I answered him back.

"Yeah fuck head and what are you going to do to me, I
said I was sorry ok, you can't fuck me like you do
your own personal slave"

I had to time this comment just right so that Mr Riley
did not hear me and ensure the reply, which I was
hoping would be incriminating, would be herd by Mr
Riley.

Jack replied "Carter you're a fucking slave, you speak
when your spoken too, I'll report you for this, you
wait and see, and be very careful Carter, you think
your protected by Riley and Norris but when you least
expect it, you could end up as my fuck servant, and
just like my own servant I wont care if you are under
sixteen or not I will have you begging me to stop
fucking you, I'll teach you some slave manners and who
is a slave and who is a true master, not a wimp like
Riley or Norris."

Behind Jack's back Mr Riley cleared his throat and as
Jack turned and saw Mr Riley and the Head Boy standing
there he went as white with fear as I have ever seen
anyone.

Mr Riley turned to the head Boy and asked "You heard
all that John?"

"Yes sir I did" he replied.

"Good" said Mr Riley "Strauchan go wait outside my
office immediately. The rest of you to class now, I
will call you all in later to hear your side of this
unsavoury incident.

We were all later grilled very heavily by Mr Riley and
Mr Norris, however I did not brake from my story that
I had accidentally bumped into Jack and had apologised
but that he had got abusive. I even apologised for
breaking my servants training by answering back.

Mr Lindrum gave me 5 strokes of the cane for that
outburst to a free citizen and it really, really hurt.
It was the worst punishment I had suffered since the
summer holidays but I took it stoically as the rewards
for my actions were I hoped, going to be worth it if
Jack got into big trouble.

The seriousness of the sexual intercourse confessions
that Mr Riley and the Head Boy had heard meant that
Jack's actions should have been reported to the
Federal Bureau of Servitude Inspectors, however long
discussions followed in Mr Riley's office between Mr
And Mrs Strauchan and the result was a compromise.

The Strauchan's were powerful people with much
influence but even they could not have done anything
to save Jack if the FBS had been called in and
medically examined Jack's personal servant.

Mr Norris told Ed and I later that the Strauchan's
were almost the leading family in the conspiracy to
have us both removed from the school. By not reporting
this violation to the FBS but instead the school
agreeing to deal with it, in house, meant that one of
our main opponents was removed. It left our position a
bit safer. Mr Riley and Mr Norris now had ammunition
over the Strauchan's that would keep them quite and
off the removal from school bandwagon.

What about Jack you ask?

Wednesday morning first period he and I were called
out of class and ordered to attend Mr Riley's office.
When we knocked and entered there within the room were
Mr Riley, Mr Norris, Mr and Mrs Strauchan and Mr
Lindrum.

Too Jack's total humiliation and embarrassment he was
ordered by his own father to strip naked before the
assembled adults and me. He complained bitterly that
he was not a slave and would not be treated like one,
however his pleas fell on deaf ears. His father
informing him that he was lucky that his actions were
not being reported to the Federal Bureau of Servitude,
for if they had been, he would have ended up a servant
for ten to fifteen years, if not more. His dad told
him to keep quite and take his punishment as this way
it was only temporary servitude and he would be free
again in three months.

I was ordered to assist Mr Lindrum in stripping Jack
as he was still refusing to undress. Stripping Jack
was awesome revenge for me. He was totally broken by
this event; the tears were streaming down his face as
Mr Lindrum held him and I removed first his black
school shoes, then his grey socks, his dark green
blazer, green and gold striped tie, grey trousers,
white shirt, watch and finally his blue Calvin Klein
boxers to reveal his erect, uncut penis and a smallish
patch of pubes. The fact that his mother and father
were there watching him being undressed and then
seeing his naked body seemed to add greatly to his
humiliation. I am guessing that this was the first
time he had been naked in front of them for quite a
few years.

Once totally naked he was ordered to bend over Mr
Riley's desk and suffered his first caning of five
strokes as a servant from Mr Lindrum.

Oh how the mighty had fallen. The plan of Ed and me
had turned fully into fruition with a great result as
far as we were concerned.

I was appointed by Mr Riley as Jacks senior servant
and ordered to take charge of him. I was allowed to
place the NEWDD collar around his neck and when
instructed by Mr Lindrum I ordered him to redress. PHS
had a strict rule that in school time NEWDD's remained
dressed. The thought was that total nudity would be
too much of a distraction.

I took Jack back to our classroom and when he
re-entered the class it was immediately plain for all
my classmates to see that he was now a pink collars.
The look on the face of some of his close friends who
until this moment had looked up to him was priceless.
Amusement, contempt, indifference, all these looks
were present but no one looked at him with admiration
anymore.

Then and there he had to move to the back of the room
and sit next to me. Marcus was made to move into
Jack's old seat much to his and my disappointment.
Jack and I didn't talk as we sat next to each other
and I could feel the heat of his rage as he sat there
sullenly next to me.

By recess he was the butt of many a joke and a lot of
ridicule. He was quickly learning what it was like to
be a slave. Most of the students took great joy in
treating him like he had treated me. His best buddy
cronies deserted him during his NEWDD servitude; I
mean who wants to hang out with a looser?

Unlike the few other temporary servants who had passed
through the trial in the months previous, who had
lived at home whilst they served their time, the
seriousness of Jack's behaviour meant that Jack was
also forced to move in to Mr Norris's house for the
duration of his servitude.

Thankfully he got the spare room, as I didn't want to
have to share a room with him. We did have to do house
wok together and he was a hopeless case at first. He
obviously had an easy life at home just like I had
had. I showed him how to iron, wash and clean. With Mr
Norris always being around as I think he could sense
the potential for trouble, Jack had to suffer the
indignity of his labours in silence and often in the
nude to confirm to his NEWDD status. He hated the fact
that I was his senior servant and thus his overseer.

The first nights shower inspection was awesome and Ed
and I took great delight in shaving Jack. He was
unfortunately not that well endowered even for a
fifteen year old. Maybe five inches erect, just
average but his uncut penis looked better once Ed and
I shaved off his smallish patch of silky pubes. I
would say he had only started puberty fairly late as
his armpits showed only four or five hairs and there
was no arse, leg, chest or happy trail hair yet.

Jack remained in NEWDD servitude for the whole three
months as indicated by his father and Mr Riley. We
seldom spoke during that whole time except about
servants duties and when he was released from NEWDD
servitude he just kept away from me and basically
every one else. He spent the rest of his time at PHS
as a bit of a loner. His former friend's sort of
gravitated back to him but his reduced status in his
friend's eyes as a former NEWDD resulted in him being
mush less prominent and assertive within his own
group.

We still hated each other but now we both stayed
deliberately out of each others way.

I often wondered what his personal slave thought of
all this and what happened when Jack finally returned
home. I would like to have been a fly on the wall to
see the interaction between the slave and his master
the formerNEWDD.

End Chapter 14