Date: Mon, 10 Oct 2005 14:07:55 -0500
From: Rodwl <rodwl@comcast.net>
Subject: Good Counsul-17

Sorry it has been a little while since the last posting but
life can get busy.  I still appreciate any comments and
enjoy hearing from readers.  Those comments are the driving
force that keeps the chapters coming.  Rod


"This is your first instruction as to the appropriate
behavior which you will follow from now on," stated the
instructor as he began the class. Dan had been pulled from
his cell and escorted to the stark classroom early in the
morning.  Seated on the bench type seat a chain had been
attached to the ring PA in his dick securing him well to his
seat.  His occasional flare-ups of temper had been addressed
with shocks from his collar and he was quickly learning that
little to no lee way would be allowed in what was expected.
One minor step out of line, one comment astray, or one word
when silence was expected brought about a sharp reminder
from his collar.  He sat with rapt attention to what was
being said as he finally realized that anything he was told
and did not follow would only lead to pain.

"We will review a number of required positions, appropriate
responses to questions and a review of rules.  Following
this you will be removed to another area where you will
practice each of these and be drilled in all topics covered.
Improper response in action or verbalization will be quickly
corrected and will only serve to extend your practice time,"
continued the instructor.

For the next hour a combination of slides, physical
demonstrations and lecturing took place.  Dan only hoped
that he could avoid further pain by remembering each aspect
they covered, but felt there were just so many little
points, he couldn't believe he would ever remember all of
them.  Besides, his entire body still ached from the
encounter of the previous day.  No matter how he tried to
sit, or move, even with the limitation of being restrained
by his dick, he could not find a position that would in any
way relieve his discomfort.  It was inhumane; he thought to
be subjected to this, to be humiliated in such a way.  Of
all means to restrain someone; to use a ring through the end
of his dick and then attach it to a chain that fastened him
to a bench, how humiliating.  If he so much as started to
appear not to be paying attention he would feel a tingle
from his collar.  The first time it was just a reminder and
he almost paid little attention to it, but in successive
times it grew stronger each time.  By the third time he
received a reminder it was painful and got the point across,
he would pay very close attention to what was being said.

As he was lead to the second half of his morning instruction
he found himself paired up with a guard who reminded him of
his son Mars.  The guard's age, appearance and even demeanor
were so much like Mars he felt like it was his son in front
of him.  How could this be?  He always was so much stronger
than his son, after all, his son was a fag and he was a man,
but now the tables were turned, the guard in front of him
had the little remote control in his hand that controlled
his collar.  No matter how much stronger he might be this
wimp had control over him.  As the instructor barked out
each position the inmates had to assume that position.  If
the position was incorrect or they took too long to position
themselves they would be corrected.  For many of the men
that meant a blow of the cane or a tawse, but for Dan that
meant a shock from his collar.  He was thankful that his
skin was not being assaulted with the cane or tawse as he
was covered with welts all over from his time with the whip
master, but the collar was just as devastating and dealt out
more pain than he wished to endure.  Unfortunately he had no
choice; he would do as expected or feel the wrath.  He
worked as hard as he could to satisfy this overseer.  As the
session progressed he found himself better able to respond
properly to his instructions and as each was repeated over
and over he began to see how automatic they could become if
he put his full attention to it.  With the pain that could
be dealt him from his collar he had the sincerest reason to
pay his full attention.

What he did not know was that the guard so closely
monitoring his actions was actually Mars.  Mars had been
given the opportunity to participate and had jumped at the
chance.  His instructions were to not say a single word.  He
would only stand in observation and hold a remote device.  A
camera would actually be trained on his father and an
experienced guard was observing every movement and actually
controlling the pain being administered.  A part of the
psychological treatment they wanted to imprint on Dan's mind
was that now his son would have power over him.  They only
felt that in order to establish this, Dan must correlate the
similarity in appearance to a son who, by his doing he had
not seen for almost two years and though the similarity was
to be established, they did not want him to realize at this
time that the man was actually Mars.  This would be a later
devastation to increase Dan's situation at the proper stage
of time.

Mars played his part well and gave no recognition of his
father.  As he observed him throughout the exercise he
maintained a steady composure, he neither smiled nor overly
frowned, he held a very non-descript detached look, never
showing approval with correct responses or delight when pain
was administered.  He was a perfect example of justice being
blind.  Dan could get no reading of this guards feeling but
concentrated only on providing the proper responses in order
to avoid the shocks.

As the session ended another guard escorted Dan away and
Mars returned to the company of the Craig.

"That was unbelievable!" stated Mars as he approached Craig.
"Never in my life have I seen my father been so willing to
take instruction, he would have decked me then tried to kill
me if I had stood in front of him before."

`That's probably true, but with what he has gone through so
far and the collar that can administer shocks of various
degrees he has learned that he will do as told and can not
do as he once might have.  You did very well in not letting
him actually know who you are. That was quite a performance
I can't believe you managed it.  Your emotions must have
been tearing you apart," said Craig.

"It was difficult, but then each time I felt I might lose
it, I thought about what you had told me the plan was, and
then about my Mother and Aunt and what he had done and how
he felt so justified in doing so and I just wanted to pull
it off so bad.  I had always loved him, I only wanted his
love, but when I came out to him he turned on me and wanted
to kill me.  I can't understand why.  Glenn's father is so
much the same, fortunately he didn't try to physically
murder him, but he may as well have when he sent him out
like he did."

"Mars, I don't understand how a father can feel that way
towards his son either.  Whether the father may be straight,
bi, or gay, his son is his son, there should still be a
certain level of love that should supersede any other
feelings and provide for acceptance.  Unfortunately there
are all too many males in this world who after being raised
by seemingly loving fathers and mothers when it becomes
known that they are gay the parent or parents do a complete
about face and treat them worse than a stranger on the
street.  In many cases as you have seen with Glenn it can
happen when the teen is still too young to be on their own
and they can be forced to do just that; go out on their own
and with the problems today end up addicted, infected with
AIDS and even dead.  These throw a ways are really an
embarrassment to our society.  They say it takes a village
to raise a child; it is just a pity that our society doesn't
pay more attention to that and do something about it.
Provide more support for the child and more encouragement in
whatever form necessary to correct the erring parent or
parents.  Your father has committed a crime and instead of
letting the usual law enforcement handle it we have
intervened.  That may not be right by some standards but, it
another way, we are carrying out what society should do.
Dan will pay for what he has done, but not with a quick
lethal injection or on the other hand, through the fancy
footwork or some lawyers a stroll through the park before he
goes free to go on and perpetrate his hatred.  Instead he
will live probably a long life, remembering each and every
day what he has done, and with the training he will receive,
it won't be long before he will put himself into a hell on
earth that will make him live to regret his actions.  There
is a great possibility that he will learn to accept you, and
in doing so his loss will be even greater when he realizes
it and his inability to enjoy the type of relationship with
you that both of you deserved."

"What do you have in store for him now?" asked Mars.

"His next training will begin with exercises to build his
body, we find that as the inductees build their bodies they
reduce health problems, and build a better self-worth.  As
they go through the training they will be introduced to man
to man sex.  In a case such as your father he will reject it
completely at first.  In the beginning it is used to take
away the self ownership and emphasize that he is now the
property of someone else.  As he experiences various types
of pain the only pleasure will be in the form of the sex he
will participate in.  At first he will receive blow jobs and
with ample preparation will be fucked.  But each step will
be done in a tender enough way in his case that it will be
the only pleasure that he will experience.  This will cause
him to gradually accept it and long for it.  At some point
he will be struck with the realization that all that he has
condemned in the past is now the only part of his life that
brings him any pleasure.  When he has that revelation he
will change totally.  From there it will be much easier for
him to accept your situation and the realization of what he
has done will start to lie heavily on his mind,  he will
want your forgiveness and may even ask for you to
participate in sex with him as a sign of that forgiveness
and a demonstration of his sincerity.  Whether or not you
choose to do so will be at your discretion.  Just how long
it will take is hard to say but I will tell you that as we
speak, your father has had his morning breakfast and has
moved on to his physical conditioning.  Bill is personally
handling his training and I guarantee there is none better."

"I hate to see all of this happen but he brought it on
himself.  Now that I've seen what is happening with him I
know I can feel safe to go on with my life.  The question
now is where do I go from here?  What about Glenn?" asked
Mars.

"Glenn is just over 16 and I realize the attachment the two
of you have.  I'm having Don with Ted's assistance, look
into the legal situation with Glenn and with any luck I
think we can come up with an angle that should allow us to
take over guardianship of him.  As we said, you need to
finish the semester at the school where you are now and then
I would recommend that you transfer to the same one the rest
of the guys are enrolled in.  That would allow you to move
in with them and finish your education.  Money is not a
problem, we will see to it that everything is taken care of.
Besides, there is a certain amount of an estate that will be
created due to the loss of your Mother and her home.  There
will not be any proceeds from your father's supposed death
as fortunately in his mental state he had let any policies
he had lapse.  It would be insurance fraud to try to collect
them anyway as we know he is not dead."

"But what is Glenn to do, even if you do get guardianship
then what?" asked Mars.

"That is something we are going to have to sit down and
discuss, there are two options as I see it.  First of all he
could remain here and be enrolled in school, when he
finishes he could go on to the same university you will be
attending, of course by that time you may be finished.   The
second would be for him to be allowed to join the rest of
you guys in the house there and go to a local high school.
I would see that one of the staff would be responsible for
him but it could present a difficult situation with him
being under eighteen years of age."

"I understand, we'll have to call a pow-wow and discuss it
between all of us I wouldn't want the other guys to live
with a situation they would be uncomfortable with on our
account.  Since if he did go with us to school he would be
living with them as well I think everyone has a say, and I'd
like to know just how they feel.  What about in the mean
time while I am finishing the semester?"

"Monday morning Don and Ted are going to get on the problem
and see what can be done, for now I think it would be best
if Glenn stayed here at the mansion till everything can be
sorted out.  With the rest of the guys gone I think Rainbow
really enjoys his presence and it appears Glenn has taken a
shine to Rainbow as well."

"Yeah, Glenn is a sucker for any animal, if it weren't for
our financial situation and the fact that my landlord would
have kicked me out I'm sure he would have a dog at home by
now.  He tried to once but it caused such a problem and we
did almost get evicted that we ended up finding another home
for Elmo, a stray he wanted to take in."

"That seems to fit.  Glenn is a very interesting young man.
I also feel that from what you have told me, the time he
could spend here could be used to be sure he has no after
effects from any drugs he may have taken.  Just as the
situation with alcohol, once a person has become addicted
they will always have a problem with the substance of
choice, we need to ensure that he is physically over any
effects and has the support to stay away from it from now
on.  We could look at the next month or so as his final
detox period.  That result could also influence whether or
not he could stay with the rest of you in the house."

"I understand and you make a lot of sense, I just hope he
will understand it the same way."

"He's a very bright young man I think with the proper
information he will be able to make the wisest choice.  I
know he will want to follow you and therefore follow his
heart but that might be just the incentive he will need to
follow the program and stay drug free, you could be even
more of the inspiration that ultimately saves him after all,
I would say that could be a pretty good outcome for your
first case as a social worker!"

"Now I know why the rest of the guys sing your praises, you
seem to know just the right thing to say and to do.  I hope
as time goes on some of that will rub off on me.  Thanks."

"Ted, I want you to look into Glenn's background, find out
everything you can about his father etc. and let me know so
we can start to formulate how we should handle this,"
instructed Don.

"No problem sir. Do we have a last name and address for
him?" asked Ted.

"His last name is Johnson, first name is Terrence, and his
wife's name is Audrey, from what I understand they live
somewhere out by Cambridge."

"Do we know what he does for a living?"

"I don't think Glenn said, why don't you ask him, as well as
any other questions you might have."

"Very well sir, I'll get right on it."

By early Monday morning Ted was ready to report back to Don.
It seems that Mr. Johnson had a supply company.  In fact it
dealt in medical supplies and was contracted to Greg and
Craig's company.  Over the years he had positioned himself
as the main distributor in the east coast area for the
company's products.  With the various stipulations existent
in all of their contracts Don had just the ammo he needed to
bring Terrence in line with his way of thinking.  This
should be a slam-dunk if there ever was one.  Arrangements
were made and Ted and Don were scheduled to fly to Cambridge
that evening to meet with Mr. Terrence Johnson in his office
Tuesday morning.  Mr. Johnson's office had been notified
that his main supplier's office was coming in to go over
some records and discuss their discount rate.  In the past
he had always been successful in getting his discount rate
increased and such a visit could mean greater profits for
him.

"Mr. Johnson, my name is Don Rutledge and this is Ted
Dunham.  I'm glad you were able to fit us into your schedule
this morning."

"Glad to meet you, in the past I have normally worked with
Phil Forester.  Has something changed?  Or, has Phil gotten
a promotion and no longer goes out on the road?" asked
Terrence.

"Oh no, he still travels to see our distributors but I along
with Mr. Dunham handle a little different area of our
business, so it was up to us to come and see you today."

"A different area?  Is there a problem?  Just what area of
the business are you here to discuss?" asked Terrence with a
hint of apprehension.

"I believe you have a son by the name of Glenn?" asked Ted.

"I no longer have a son," stated Terrence with an air of
disgust.

"Really, I find that odd to believe as he has informed us of
the degradation of your relationship but he does still
exist, no thanks to your actions," continued Don.

"Glenn is a fag, I will not accept a son like that, to me he
is no longer my son!"

"That's rather unfortunate you feel that way.  I understand
he is just over sixteen?" pursued Don.

"So, what does that or anything about my personal life have
to do with our business relationship?"

"I take it then that you admit he is sixteen?"

"He is, but again,  what does that have to do with our
relationship?"

"When you threw him out you committed an act of child
abandonment.  In this state that can be under the
circumstances interpreted as a felony.  Under several
clauses in our contract with you if you are ever convicted
of a felony we have the right to retroactively void your
contract and the difference between the sale price of all
our products and the distributor price you paid would become
due.  In other words, we can totally bankrupt you!"

"Oh no! You can't be serious, you would totally ruin me over
some ass-wipe little fag? Who cares about what happens to
someone like that?  You can't be serious? You must be trying
to pull my leg!"

"We are very serious, Glenn is now in the home of our
company's owners and they are ready to bury you for your
inhuman treatment of your son."

"You are serious aren't you?  What can I do?  I have my wife
to support as well, I can't afford to start over at this
point.  Is there anything I can do?" asked Terrence with an
uneasy realization of the gravity of the situation.

"There are a few things we could consider."

"What would they be?  Please tell me."

"You and your wife would need to sign over your parental
rights."

"Hell why didn't you say so, I'll be glad to get rid of him,
that's all I wanted to do!"

"That's not all,  I understand you put him out without any
his possessions, clothes, car or anything else he had.  You
will arrange at your expense and under our verification that
all of those items will be sent to him.  We will advise the
forwarding company of the address to which it the items are
to be sent."

"I no longer have the car, I couldn't stand to have it
around as a reminder."

"Not a problem we will have him pick out a replacement and
you will be billed in full for it."

"That's getting pretty steep but I guess it will be worth
it."

"In addition you and your wife will attend counseling; maybe
someday you will be able to accept your son as you should.
If you or she does not attend or cooperated with the
counseling, we will proceed to prosecute.  You will also
authorize timely reports of your progress to be sent to me
for review."

"I don't know what Audrey will say but I guess we have no
choice.  Is that all, or do you have some other surprise for
me?"

"Yes, there is one other thing; due to your inconsiderate
treatment of your son he became addicted to drugs.  You will
be expected to pay the expenses of his treatment and will be
advised of his educational expenses until he has earned a
college degree.  These would have been the responsibilities
of a parent anyway, especially one in your position, so it
really isn't any additional hardship.  You couldn't seem to
give him the love he deserves so at least for now you can
give him the financial support.  Maybe in the future
reconciliation will be possible, but at least for now you
will take care of his needs."

"And I am supposed to do all of this while I sign over all
parental rights?  How can I control what he does if I sign
away my rights?"

"At this point do you have a choice?  Financial ruin or
support your son.  As to guardianship I have been asked to
assume his responsibility.   I assure you though I am not
his father he will be treated as if he were my own son.  I
do have a son just a few years older than he and they along
with several others are currently together."

"How did you find out about Glenn?"

"Let's just say that fate brought him to someone that cared
when you didn't and that person also through fate was
brought to us. Unless you have any more questions I think we
have a busy afternoon in making arrangements for the
transport of your son's items and you and your wife's
signature on the appropriated documents.  As an attorney I
have made arrangements with the court house and we can
finalize everything with the documents at one this afternoon
in Judge Evers chambers.  He will not be told of your
abandonment of Glenn so as not to cause charges to be
started.  He has been advised of other reasons why you are
signing over your rights and allowing me to accept
guardianship of Glenn.  We will meet you and your wife at
the court house at 12:45 and proceed from there.  A
transport company has been summoned and should be at your
home by 2:30 this afternoon.  We will accompany you there
and oversee the transfer and preparation for shipment."

"I have meetings with clients scheduled all of today, what
am I to do about those?" asked Terrence.

"I suggest you have someone else handle them or there will
be no reason to deal with any of them don't you think?"
replied Don. "Good Day Terrence, we will see you at 12:45."

"Don, I would hate to be on the table across from you in any
dispute," said Ted as they seated themselves in the jet to
return home.

"Thanks, Ted but it's all in a day's work.  I really get
teed off when some jack-ass of a father does what Terrence
did to Glenn.  It really felt good to make him squirm.  Did
you notice his wife?  I don't think she approved of what he
had done but couldn't stand up to him.  Maybe her attitude
will help to bring them back together as a family some day.
We can only hope."

"Agreed, if my readings are right I think she knew before
and was too afraid of her husband to stop him when
everything blew up.  She almost seemed happy to see the
misery her husband was being submitted too."

"Glenn, your possessions should be here by the end of the
week but I'm afraid you won't have your car," said Don as
the men sat at the breakfast table Wednesday morning.

"Sir, my possessions? But not my car what are you telling
me?" asked Glenn.

"As of yesterday afternoon your Mother and Father signed
over their parental rights to me, I am now your guardian, if
that's all right with you?  Everything you had at home is in
transit to here.  Your father had sold your car so it was
not available.  Oh by the way your various bank accounts
have been consolidated and transferred here as well.  Later
we will have to stop by the bank and have you get your
signature on the account along with mine.  For all intents
and purposes, unless you want someone else I will treat you
as my son till you are of age."

"I appreciate that sir but wouldn't it be possible for Mars
to be my guardian? No disrespect intended sir," said Glenn.

"We thought that might be the way you would feel but for
various legal reasons it would be best for Don to act as
your guardian since Mars is not twenty-one yet either,"
replied Greg.

"I'm sorry sirs, like I said I don't want to be
disrespectful, you have all done so much for me. I
understand, that would be fine, Don I would appreciate if
you would be my guardian."

"Good, I'm glad son, or can I call you that?"

"Sure that sounds good, could I get a hug too?" asked Glenn.

Don got up from his place and went around the table to Glenn
and pulled him into a hug.  It seemed contagious as the
other men with mist in their eyes began to give hugs.  It
took several minutes before all were again seated, but
everyone had enjoyed the closeness of at least several hugs.

"Now that we have that taken care of I guess we need to
discuss the memorial for this afternoon," said Craig.

"Just one other thing, Glenn we need to do some shopping in
the next day or two," interjected Don.

"What for, you guys have provided me with everything I need
and now I find my stuff is on its way here.  What do we need
to go shopping for?" asked Glenn.

"Well I said your Dad had sold your car.  We are going to
find a new one to replace it and he is paying for it!"
answered Don.

"Wow, way to go!"shouted the all the younger guys at the
table.

Glenn almost choked with the surprise.  Suggestions began to
fly as the guys discussed what he should look for. The older
men just grinned to each other as they listened to the
younger men.

The memorial was a beautiful service.  Many of the officers
were there in respect to Jed.  Flowers had been sent by so
many people and the church overflowed with the friends who
came to pay their last respects.  The majority of the
service was centered on the two sisters and how much they
had loved their families.  There wasn't a dry eye in the
sanctuary as the minister eulogized the departed.  A prayer
was included for Mars father that he would receive
forgiveness for what he had done and many attendees
attempted to console Mars for his loss of both parents.  Jed
and Jason received their share of condolences as well,
especially from the police force and spouses. It was a
beautiful service and it served its purpose.  All could now
lie to rest the murder of the sisters with the death of Dan
Goodrich.  Whatever their rewards or punishment it was to
now be dealt with in heaven or hell.  The community could
rest there was closure.

Mars, Jed and Jason knew the truth and were also able to
have closure.  The loss would hurt for a while, but things
would be better and justice would be served, it was just a
matter of time.

Thursday morning Mars flew back to finish the semester at
school.  He would have some work to make up due to his
absence but that wasn't a great problem.  He knew that Glenn
was safe and being taken care of so his mind was free to
concentrate on the task at hand.   After his classes on
Thursday he went to the counselors offices and began the
process to transfer back to Arizona to finish school.  The
university he would be attending had been his first choice
and had a slightly better array of classes in his
concentration of study but the situation with his father had
not allowed him to go there.  Now he would be able to finish
as he had originally intended.  There was a lot to be
decided but if he took a day at a time he could get through
it.  His focus now had to be to finish the semester with the
best grades possible.  He now had so much more to look
forward to.

Glenn was excited as well. True to his word Don took him car
shopping.  The heat of Arizona made air conditioning a must
but for a young guy the convertible did have its appeal.
They looked at a number of cars, various makes and models
but when Glenn stumbled across another Mustang convertible
in yellow he couldn't resist.  Don asked him if it would too
much of a reminder of the past and Glenn replied that when
he had the car before all was as he wished it to be.  When
everything was lost, so was the car, in a way having it back
would be like what he had gone through was a nightmare that
he had finally woke up from.  Perhaps it would be the bridge
to bring back his life with all the added love he had found.

Each day seemed to be a repeat of the day before for Dan
Goodrich.  He would receive meals of some type of bar with
little taste.  He was always just somewhat on the hungry
side.  His excess weight was fading away and his musculature
was improving.  Each day he seemed to be able to do just a
little bit more, handle more weight or do a few more reps of
each exercise.  His time outside was starting to give his
body an overall tan.  The rings through his nipples and dick
were a constant reminder of the change in his life.  He
toiled throughout the day with practice of proper positions
and exercises to build his muscles.  Any slacking of effort
or misaction brought pain, either through the collar or from
a cane or tawse that were now being alternately used for
correction.  All through the day he was submitted to one
type of pain or another, then in the evening when he lie
upon his mattress the other men would take turns sucking him
off.  He objected and tried to fight them but a group of men
would immobilize him and then one at a time they would take
turns sucking him off.  He knew that they were given
something that would not allow them to come but as he was
forced to endure the other men's attention he found a
certain pleasure overwhelming him.  Night after night his
system would be overloaded with the feelings of pleasure as
one or another of the men would lovingly swallow his cock.
His erection seemed to never go away no matter how much he
willed it to.  In his mind he could not accept what was
happening but his body told him otherwise.  After five
nights of enduring the torture of being brought over and
over on the brink of an orgasm he had finally accepted the
advances of the other men and did not resist them any
longer.  The doctor summoned him in the early evening just
after dinner and did a quick examination as he had been
doing every other day.  This time however he administered a
shot of some kind.  Dan had learned not to ask, just accept
whatever was done.  When he returned to the block he lied
down once again and was soon approached by one of the men.
As the man tenderly engulfed Dan's cock it hardened once
again.  As the ministrations continued Dan was flooded with
intense feelings washing over his entire being.  All too
soon he exploded with an orgasm unlike any he had every
before experienced.  He almost blacked out it had been so
powerful.  No more than he began to regain his bearings and
another man had taken over, pulling him into another fit of
ecstasy.  Man after man took him to the brink and over, each
seemingly more intense and overwhelming than the one before.
When the fifth man had finished he lie unable to move,
drained of energy, as well as bodily fluids.  He had wanted
to urinate before the fourth man had started and barely had
whispered his need when he was told to let loose.  The man
had clamped his lips around his shaft and swallowed every
drop of his piss then sucked the last drops out of him
before bringing him again to another orgasm.  Dan could not
fight the sleep that overcame him as his body retreated into
first a dream of the ecstasy of the encounters then the
nightmare of what he had become in taking such enjoyment in
it.

As the cameras kept their ever vigilant eye a report was
forwarded that Dan had indeed reacted as expected and had
just passed one of the first steps to his transformation.
If he only knew what was in store for him tomorrow.

 To be continued

Written by Rod

Copyright 2005 by Rod

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