Date: Sun, 22 Dec 2013 02:38:21 +0000
From: Keith Francis Farrell <keithff@hotmail.com>
Subject: Slave 165 ch 34

thanks to my editor for all his work. and thanks to all my readers who keep
me writing chapter 37 is with my editor. I have tried to keep writing, but
pain has been a problem, but I am finding the means to keep writing.

To all of you who have helped keep Nifty free, thanks, I know there are
many young people who find out about what sex they want to try from reading
the stories here on Nifty.


Slave 165 Chapter 34

Ronald

I woke to a nice warm body cuddled next to me. Looking over, I could not
understand how this young man had fallen in love with me. I had gone into
this whole slavery thing not to have my way with him, but to help him
rebuild his life. I never thought I would have such deep feelings for
someone so young. As I watch his breathing change and he starts to wake
up. I look to see his first reaction when he sees me watching him sleeping.

I am overjoyed because the first thing he did once he had opened up his
eyes, was smile, and then he said good morning. That lifted my spirits more
than any sex could ever do. We kissed and cuddled and talked gently to each
other before we heard movement and crying from Trevor. Sadly we had to
separate, so that Graeme could go and sort Trevor out. I took the
opportunity to go to the bathroom. After doing the normal sit and think
pose, I set the shower to a nice temperature and allowed my body to relax
and enjoy the heat.

Graeme

I saw master looking at me as my eyes opened and I knew that this is the
man who saved me, and has taken my heart. I love being cuddled, and I love
feeling his hands rubbing my back as his arms pull me closer.  When Trevor
cried, I knew that I would have to attend to him first.


Cleaning diapers is not the greatest way to start your day. I never knew
that baby poop could smell so bad. I have to hold my breath every time I
start but when I can no longer hold my breath I have had the smell of baby
poop in my nose and have sort of gotten used to it. I had just finished
changing Trevor, when master came out of the bathroom. He looks so nice and
clean and smells so fresh. I gave Trevor to him, while I took my turn in
the bathroom.

When I returned to the bedroom, master was lying back on the bed with
Trevor on his chest, all safely held in place, but it looked like they were
both taking a little nap, so as to not miss a photograph for the baby
book. I picked up the camera and turned it on. I managed to take four
pictures before I saw master open his eyes. I can see that he loves that
little boy with all his heart and what surprises me the most is how he
looks at me. I am sure that master is feeling the same about me as I do
about him.

I find it quite disturbing that I feel the way I do. I had been brought up
to think that gay people were evil and now I wish that Ronald would be my
husband and not my master. At first I used to get very jealous of all the
hot guys in the house. I thought they were all after him, but I have
realised that although he loves each and every one of the boys, when it
comes to us, we have a special connection. Master does not even look at
anyone else in a sexual way. Even the others have said to me how lucky I am
that master loves me. When I asked, they would say just look at how daddy
looks at you.


I know I am only a slave in this household, but I have never been treated
like a slave. In the beginning master kept me naked, but he said that was
just until I had settled down, as he did not want me running away or doing
anything stupid. We have all found our places in our home and the first few
times that the guys would strip to work with me, I felt very embarrassed,
and had a lot of trouble getting my cock to stay soft. Then when we had
Claire arrive I thought I was going to die, but she did not pay any
attention to our cocks, even though I know she looked. Poor Jon spent more
time running to the bathroom for a little private time than doing anything
else and it became the standing joke.

Some of the younger boys thought it was funny but as their hormones started
to take hold and more girls came into the home, there have been many red
faces. I have watched how in six months everyone has changed.  There is a
love of music, Alex has continued to get better with the organ, some of the
boys and now girls are taking interest in music, especially since master
arranged for the school music teacher to give music lessons to everyone who
wanted to learn. Master insisted that if anyone wanted to learn, they must
learn to read music.

I spent some time preparing breakfast for everyone. I am so glad that I
have some help feeding everyone. Thank goodness that master has gotten
everyone eating the same breakfast. Today is oats day. I have started
making it the way master likes it, made with milk, a little salt and a lots
of real butter. When I was at home the oats was always tasteless and did
not have the nice creamy sweetness that master likes. Tim spent his time
making toast, while Tom set the table. Jugs of juice, water and milk were
set on the table and as soon as everything is ready, I sent Tim and Tom, to
collect everybody while I add the sugar to the oats. I was so used to
adding sugar at the table, but master always puts some sugar in the oats,
and then once it is dished up there has to be a little more sugar on top
with a rim of fresh milk.

I cannot help smiling at master as he comes in with Trevor in his arms,
followed by all the family. They are my family and I realised suddenly that
I had forgotten about my brothers. I did not see any sign of my brothers
and I asked Tim, where they were. Tim told me that they had tried to wake
them up at the normal time but they had turned over grumbling and
complaining. I was upset that Shane and Robert are already letting me
down. Tim did say that when they had gone up, they had managed to get the
two of them to wake up but they were both morning misery. I asked him if he
had reminded them of the dress code for new slaves. Tim had told them, but
they did not seem to care and it seems that they had used foul language
when he finally got them to wake up. He had not wanted to say anything, but
I know Tim very well. I know my brothers are going to be upset about being
nude, but master did that to me for the first month, until he was sure I
would do my best and it has happened with all the house slaves. Jerry and
Mike were the last two, and I know they also hated it, but master had told
me that this is our way of training house slaves.

We had dished up our bowls of oats, and sitting next to master is my place.
I quietly told him what was happening and he just told me that they are
under my control. When they come in I must take into account how many
minutes late they are, and punish the two of them accordingly. I also told
him about how they had disrespected Tim and Tom when they tried to wake
them up, using foul language and apparently being very grumpy. Master
grinned and said it looks like you are going to be busy for some time and
going to have a very sore arm.


Half way through breakfast the two came strolling into the dining
room. They very calmly made their way towards the breakfast dishes, but I
decided that their breakfast could wait. They will eat the cold leftovers
if there are any. I told them to wait and as I was about to get up, master
told me to do their punishments right here in the room. Master also
indicated that I should look at his hands as we talked. The first fault was
going to be five, to teach them to get up when told. The second fault was
going to be another five for being late to breakfast, and then they would
get three for being dressed when they had been told collars only, and
finally they would get two for swearing at Tim and Tom, but I would only
call it foul language and moodiness.

Shane

I was sure that I had been dreaming about being a slave. I thought it was
just because of Graeme being a slave, and when Tim tried to wake me up
earlier, I had gotten angry and told him to fuck off, then I had gone back
to sleep. When he came to wake me up again, I realised it was not a dream
and that I really am in this nightmare. There was no time for my normal
morning wank, as we were told to get up and get into the dining room for
breakfast. Tim also reminded us about washing our faces and brushing
teeth. They really seem to be worried about doing this sort of thing all
the time. I also waited to see what Robert was going to do, as I was not
sure if this going nude was a joke. I don't want to have people seeing my
hard on all the time.  A guy never knows when he is going to get hard as it
just happens. I watched as Robert started dressing in the same clothes from
yesterday, so I did the same.

Robert

I don't like being up early in the morning. When someone tried to wake me,
I told him to leave me alone, and rolled over pretending to sleep. I must
have dropped off to sleep again because suddenly I felt myself being shaken
to wake me up. I heard him shake Shane awake, and I am sure I heard him
tell Shane that we were only to wear a collar. I then decided that am
getting dressed, I had noticed that Tim was dressed, so why should we be
nude. As soon as we were dressed we headed down to the dining room. I could
smell food and boy was I hungry and we were about to get some food when
Graeme told us to wait.


Graeme

I had both my brothers come around to the more open side of the dining
room. Then I told them that I know they had been told about their newbie
dress code, and that I wanted them to get undressed immediately. I started
to count, a little slower this time, but boy oh boy were they quick. I
think they broke the record. I explained their punishments for each of the
offences, and then I asked them if they had washed their faces and brushed
their teeth, but without answering me I already knew the answer to that. I
added two whacks for that. This meant that they were going to get seventeen
each. I knew that was going to hurt, and it would hurt me more, so I
thought of a quick plan while I fetched my paddle. At the same time I took
Trevor to his room, he always settles down after his feeding, and seemed to
be having a very contented nap and taking the baby monitor I made my way
back to the dining room.

When I got back to the dining room, I asked master if I may have his
permission, and then I went around the table collecting the brothers, and
as soon as Claire saw what I was doing she also stood up as well.  Finally
I had them in order, because I felt the younger ones would hit softer, and
by the time their turn came, Shane and Robert were going to be so sore. I
explained that they are to only give one whack to each slave, and each
slave must thank them for their punishment. I did say the last part loud
enough for my brothers to hear, so that they will remember. Gaige went
first; Robert and Shane howled and did remember to thank him. I like the
fact that Gaige took the time to say who he was and deliver the first
whack. All the brothers did the same, and so did Claire.

I just stood to one side watching and making sure everything ran
smoothly. I was very surprised that by the seventh whack both of them were
extremely hard and that I could see pre-cum leaking out of their cocks. By
the time their fifteenth whack hit their asses, their cocks were pulsing
like mad and there were streams of pre-cum on the floor.  Sometime between
the sixteenth and seventeenth whack they both blew their loads. It seemed
to just pour out of Shane's cock, but Robert sprayed the wall and that was
a good five feet away. I have never seen anything like this. They both
stood there with this dazed look on their faces. Master could not help
himself, I could see him chuckling silently, and as I looked around the
table I could see lots of smiles and wow, some of the girls blushed. I was
not sure what to do, but Jerry saved the day.

Jerry

Wow, I was so surprised I have heard about this happening, and damn Robert
can shoot a load. I know he is going to win our competitions. I could see
that Graeme was a little unsure of how to react. I am sure he does not know
how to deal with slaves messing all over the floor like this. I went up to
Graeme, and asked him gently if I may have the pleasure of teaching the two
slaves the next step. Graeme nodded and thanked me. I barked at the two
slaves to clean up their mess and watched in amusement as they reached for
their clothing. I stopped them and told them that they are not allowed to
damage their clothes.  They looked at me for a little while waiting for me
to tell them what to do. I could see from Shane's face that he already
knew. I told him yes that is what they will do; but they will clean up each
other's mess.


Shane

I did not know what to do, as much as the whacks were hurting me, so I
seemed to get harder and harder, I thanked everyone for their whack, but
almost missed it on the sixteenth whack when I suddenly started
cumming. Damn it felt like it was not going to stop; I hardly felt the last
whack. I must have set Robert off because during the last whack he started
shooting his cum as well. Man, I never knew he could shoot that far. What I
found even more surprising was that neither of us had touched our cocks and
when we were told about cleaning up our mess, I suddenly had a dreadful
feeling, and sure enough I was right.  We had to get down on our hands and
knees and lick up our messes, but first we had to clean each other up. I
felt sick that we had to do each other's cum. I did see that Graeme was
standing there slightly shocked and funny enough he also seemed to have a
good hard-on. I suppose in some sick way it must have turned him on a
little too.

Robert

I did not expect this. I really thought Tim was joking. As Graeme spoke I
added all the whacks, and then when he asked about brushing our teeth, I
knew we were in trouble. I could see by the way Graeme moved that my foul
breath must have hit him and I knew there was no way I could lie about that
and he gave us two extra whacks. I also did not expect the punishment to be
given here. I watched while Graeme took the baby away and then return with
his paddle, damn I know he can hit hard with that and I wanted to start
crying already but after Graeme had spoken to master he went around the
table collecting people from the family. I listened to him giving them
instructions; but was I glad to see that the younger boys would come
towards the end. I hoped that they would not hit as hard.


When the first blow landed, all my breath went out; I did remember to thank
him for the spank. Damn, it hurt and I did not even know I was getting hard
until I felt the coolness of my own slime. I glanced down between whacks
and saw how hard I was. I then tried to will it to go down. I thought of
everything horrible to make that happen, but when I saw Shane blow his
load, there was no more holding back and I have never cum so much before. I
looked at the mess I made and with a sinking feeling I knew there was more
shame to come.

We were told to clean up each other's mess and we had to get down on the
ground. There we were with our bright red asses for everyone to see,
cleaning each other's cum. I am so glad that Shane only messed in one
area. I have tasted mine many times, so I did not find it too bad, but I do
prefer it warm and clean. When we stood up, we were told that we had not
finished, we both still had some cum hanging on the ends of our cocks. We
were told to clean each other up. I thought it would be just a quick lick
off the end, but he made me peel Shane's foreskin back. I wanted to vomit
as Shane does not seem to wash under there. It was all sickening. Now I
know what they are talking about when they refer to cock cheese. I
struggled to stop my tummy from heaving. I don't know how, but I knew I
would be made to clean it all up again.

Shane

When Robert pulled back my foreskin to clean me off, there was the most
horrible smell and then I realised it was me. I have never pulled my
foreskin back that far. I watched as my brother cleaned me off. I felt so
embarrassed and out of the corner of my eye, I could see Graeme had seen
this. It is now my turn and I tried my best, but even Robert's cock smelt
awful. It stank of stale piss and had a bitter sour taste. Thankfully it
was not like mine, but still bad enough.


Graeme then gave this other person instructions to take us to the bathroom
and prepare us. Then he asked the boys around the table if they would teach
us how to wash properly. He said that he thought we had learned yesterday
when they cleaned us of our body hair, but it seems that we have never
learned how to wash. I thought this was a little rich coming from him, as
he used to only bath about once a week. Graeme told us that in this home
everybody showers twice a day, they brush their teeth after each meal and
each morning and again before bed.  Graeme said master is not going to
waste his money on us and we have to learn to take care of what we have. He
then went on to say that everyone has been through the same adjustment as
we are going through and not to worry we will learn.

Ronald

I had not expected what Graeme suggested, but I knew he was going to be
extremely hard on his brothers. He does not want them to end up as slaves
for life and he does not even want them to become time slaves.  Graeme had
explained his plan for how he intended to treat them when we were in bad
last night. I felt I had to just remain silent and see what develops. I
wanted to giggle when I saw the two boys get excited by the spanking. I had
read stories about that, but have never seen it happen.

When the two were still coming down from their high, I was about to give
them instructions, when Jerry stepped up to Graeme and asked if he could
handle this for him, the way they would with slaves in America. I thought
it would be better to see what happens when Jerry instructed them to clean
up each other's mess. I thought well that will teach them and then he
instructed them to clean each other up as well. I was so shocked that Shane
has never been taught to clean under his foreskin. I could tell Robert was
struggling, but he completed the job. I could also see that Shane did not
like cleaning Robert up.  Thankfully they were going to be allowed to clean
up before they came to clean the dining room.

I think I will have to discuss circumcision and also instruct them how to
check their balls for lumps. Fortunately with Graeme, he was circumcised
before coming home the first day. I remembered how he needed to be
coalesced into the shower, and that he could not understand the need to
shower twice a day. I also did not feel it was really necessary, but knew
that it would teach him hygiene, and since we started the home he has made
sure everyone follows the same rules.  I felt that as it is working why
change. When the whole family went to the dentist for a checkup, I was the
only one to get a filling.  The dentist remarked how clean my children's
teeth were. When he was told how they brush their teeth five times a
day. He felt that was a bit much, but then Graeme said that no one has
stinky breath.