Date: Sun, 27 Jun 2010 9:38:04 -0700
From: bamaboi2serve <bamaboi2serve@charter.net>
Subject: Slave Traning Diary #2

Training and Punishment Day TWO
Fucker Leo and Fucker Jack

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    When the two fuckers woke up, they discovered they had been given a
pill to make them sleep very well indeed...during the night they had been
taken and tied upside down outside in the courtyard near the quarters where
the Senior Punishment Slaves live. Both boys were stretched spread eagle by
cables and canvas belts wrapped around them.
    They were hanging about five feet off the ground, giving the average
height man easy access to all of the fuckers parts.
    Realizing their situation, they were quick to try to shout, but it was
for naught. Thick, deep rubber cock gags had been inserted into their
mouths and tied around their heads. Soon they felt similar plugs...but made
of metal...in the slave holes. I don't have to tell you they were naked,
because that was to be their state from now on.
   Stripped of all of their man hair, with just a short crop on top of
their heads, the boys looked even younger than their 20 years.
    Each of the punishment slaves had been assigned hours to be with the
new slaves, to get to know their bodies and their temperaments, their weak
spots and their strong ones too! And some minor slaves had also been
assigned to collect pit juice from them. The Masters were sure there would
be lots of that during the day.
   To begin the training, the SPS on duty attached black plastic tit clamps
with weights added to the fucker's nips, pulling them directly down toward
the ground. The SPS could hear moans from both Leo and Jack. He pushed on
the weights, sending them swinging, pulling the tits in a variety of
directions. Both boys sprouted stiff milk shafts, their milk ballocks
pulling up in the opposite direction.
     Next, the SPS grabbed hold of Jack's milk shaft and pulled on it
roughly, back and forth, over and over without stopping. He listened for
the tell-tale signs of milk shooting and held a standard Farm collection
jar beneath as Jack's milk balls emptied their contents. From behind his
gag, Jack breathed deeply, trying to recover from the erotic experience.
    The SPS followed the exact procedure with fucker Leo, but after a few
minutes, without any evidence of milk, he knew some added incentive would
be needed. The SPS knew milk cows inside and out, and realized that the
milking procedure that worked for one might not work for the other. From
his pocket, he pulled out a long rubbery plug, removed leo's short metal
butt plug and pushed the new one quickly into Fucker Leo...not even slowing
down his pulling on the milk shaft. Thirty seconds later, as the SPS held a
new collection jar in place, Fucker Leo shot ten spurts of quality recruit
milk into it. The same sounds could be heard from behind his gag.
     Leaving the plug in Leo, the SPS left the boys hanging, a solitary
drop hanging from each milk shaft. An especially eager recruit ran up and
licked each one before it could fall to the ground. A SPS noticed and made
a note to reward the recruit for saving the product.
     An hour later, another SPS appeared and proceeded to milk the boys
again, using some of the same methods. It took a touch longer, but as young
as these recruits were, they shot an almost equally large donation into the
Farm's collection.
    Then, 50 minutes after that, yet another SPS showed up. And the same
events occurred. Now Fuckers Leo and Jack had been milked four times within
a few hours....finally a SPS Supervisor, recognized by the huge chrome cock
he wore on a chain around his neck, showed up with the portable milking
equipment. But before he hooked up the sheathes and turned on the machines,
he used his lash to get the fucker's blood flowing, striking their butt
cheeks and thighs, slapping at their hanging milking shafts. Soon the boys
were trying to writhe in pain, but were unable to do much of anything other
than accept their punishment.
     "That's what will happen to you every time you fail to produce milk
you Fuckers. Don't forget it!" he told them, hooking up the machines that
would now suck every last drop of their milk out of their milk balls
throughout the day and evening. Every 45 minutes on cue, the machines
started, and trainee slaves showed up to collect the diminishing output.
    At 9:00pm both Fucker Jack and Fucker Leo were removed from their
mid-air suspension and carried to the cages that were their new home. They
tried to sleep, but their poor milk shafts and milk balls and tits were so
puffy and abused from their day of milking that they got little rest. They
would not have slept at all if they had known what Day Three included.