Date: Sun, 4 May 2014 12:34:45 +0100 (BST)
From: david smythe <mrdave64@yahoo.com>
Subject: slave boys of Muravia

Slave boys of Muravia CH6

When the last of the boys was sold The Prince rose and made his
departure. Koran bowed as he left and the whole room stood in
respect. Koran then thanked the buyers for their interest and invited all
those whose bids had been successful to take refreshments. During the sale
a marquee had been erected in the yard with chairs and tables and a
selection of snacks and drinks set out.  Five of the house slave boys were
in attendance, kneeling, ready to serve the successful buyers and as they
and Koran approached they placed their noses to the ground. These were the
same slaves that had prepared Aron, David and the others under the watchful
eyes of the overseers before the auction. Now they were to serve their
master's favoured clients knowing that if they made any mistake or failed
to satisfy completely any of the clients wishes they would be soundly
whipped. As soon as all of the clients were seated Koran clicked his
fingers, the slaves rose and approached the first of the clients. From the
comfort of their seats Rico and his father watched as one of the slaves
approached with his head bowed. The boy halted, spread his legs and bowed
his head to the level of his knees.

'We will have two platters of mixed delicacies and two glasses of maricina'
said Rico.

The slave straightened up and bowed low once more. He then retreated
backwards for a respectful distance, turned and walked quickly to the
table.  In a moment he returned, bowed low and then on his knees placed two
platters on the table. Rising, he bowed again and went to fetch the drinks
which he also placed on the table from a kneeling position. Finally the
slave knelt with his nose to the floor. Rico clicked his fingers. The slave
was dismissed.  He crawled backwards and immediately approached another of
the buyers who had not yet been served. Very soon all of the buyers had
been served refreshments by one of the house slaves in attendance. Now it
was time for Koran to go round to his guests to collect monies due from
their purchases. He carried a leather bag in which to collect the
coins. Currency in Muravia consisted of silver coins in fifty, twenty, ten,
five and one Thalar denominations so that by the time he had collected all
of the sums due the bag was very heavy. For this reason it was hung round
the neck of one of his house slaves who walked behind him. The sale of
twenty slave boys had netted him nearly six thousand Thalars of which just
over half was profit.  The remainder went to Rani who had procured the boys
in the first place and with whom he had a long standing business
arrangement. Rico was keen to collect his slave and tried to hurry his
father but Gorlan Melanu was in no hurry to leave.

'The slave will wait' he said, just be patient. You now have you own
personal slave. You can make use of it any time you wish'.

Meanwhile, in the collection hall, overseers were busy removing the house
collars and cock rings from the slaves. These belonged to the House of
Koran and would no doubt be replaced by collars and other devices belonging
to the boys' new masters. As the buyers began to trickle in the boys knew
that their wait was over. Soon they would be face to face with their new
owners and their lives of enforced servitude would begin.

Rico was getting impatient; all his thought concentrated on his new
slave. He clicked his fingers to order another drink and a slave boy
hurried to his table. Returning in a few moments the slave bowed, knelt and
held up the glass for him to take. Rico looked at the slave, a boy of about
his own age, kneeling submissively at his feet. For a few moments he
wondered what the boy was thinking. He wondered what his life had been
before he had been taken as a slave. He wondered how he felt being forced
to serve and submit to anything his master desired. He wondered how he
felt, his cock permanently encased in a golden cage, his neck in a matching
collar, manacles and chains on his wrists and ankles, rings piercing his
nose, nipples and his cock and balls.  And the brands burned deep into his
flesh. But then he thought why he was wondering about any of this.  He
didn't care one little bit what the boy was thinking; it was just a slave
like the one chained up in the collection hall waiting for him to claim it.
What did he care about its former life? It's only reason to exist now was
to serve and please its master just as his own slave would soon be serving
and pleasing him. Rico wanted desperately to feel his slave's warm mouth
sucking on his cock and to experience the thrill of the moment he first
took possession of his slave's ass.

With a click of his fingers he dismissed the boy and watched with
satisfaction as the slave crawled away with his nose to the floor. Sensing
his son's irritation Gorlan finished his drink and the two rose to
leave. Koran hurried over, a broad smile on his face. He bowed formally and
thanked them for their custom.

'I hope the young master will find the slave very much to his liking' he
said.

'I am sure he will Master Koran, thank you very much' replied Gorlan.

The two men took their leave. Inside the collection hall they were greeted
by an overseer who, after checking the documents led them to their new
slave. They had with them a collar which they knew should fit the slave's
neck perfectly. Placing it round David's neck Rico clamped it shut. He then
placed his hands beneath David's balls and lifted them.

'These would look good with my initials on them dad' he exclaimed. Can we
do that when we get it home' he asked.

'Certainly Rico' replied Gorlan, 'and we'll get that cock properly
restrained as well.

The overseer reached up and released the chain from the ring. He then
unclipped it from David's nose ring. I immediately David knelt bowed,
kissed Rico's boots and placed his nose to the floor.

'Up slave' said Rico.

He attached a leash to David's collar and led him to the door. Gorlan took
up the rear to allow his son pride of place for this important moment in
his life.

Outside in the yard Gorlan's buggy with the slave uko had been brought in
from the street. Uko dropped to one knee and bowed his head as his master
approached. Rico attached David's leash to the rear of the cart and climbed
in beside his father. He ordered Uko to rise, lashed the slave's buttocks
with the carriage whip and ordered him to walk. From the way his leg
muscles strained David could see that it was not easy for the slave to get
the cart moving. Nonetheless Rico brought the whip down hard across his
buttocks twice more until they were moving smoothly on the street
outside. No one seemed to take much notice of the buggy or of him walking
behind. It was a perfectly normal sight after the auction of slaves; just
another slave being taken home by his new master. For David it was totally
new. Now he had been sold and to a master who was undeniably cruel. As he
walked behind the cart he could think only of the expression on his young
master's face as he had been viciously caned for his pleasure and amusement
and the thought of what would happen next filled him with
foreboding. Personal buggies pulled by slaves in harness seemed to be the
normal transport for the more affluent members of society in Madrango. It
was also evident to David that much heavier carts pulled by teams of slave
boys were used to transport goods around the city.  These teams, sometimes
consisting of as many as a dozen slaves, laboured under the whips of the
drivers, the marks of the lash which covered their bodies did not go
unnoticed by David as he walked behind the buggy.  Soon the gate to the
city came into view and on passing through Rico used the whip again to
order Uko to trot. Without any boots the dirt road, although relatively
smooth, quickly made David's feet sore but he had no choice but to keep up
or face the prospect of being dragged on the ground by the neck. He thought
the slave harnessed to the cart must be very fit as he kept up a steady
pace for what he considered to be well over a mile.  Eventually the slave
turned off the road onto a tree lined driveway at the end of which was an
ornate gateway through which he continued without slowing. Rico halted the
cart at the bottom of the steps leading up to a similarly ornate entrance
door and immediately a slave boy appeared from beneath the steps. The slave
hurried to the cart, bowed and knelt on all fours to provide a step for his
master as he alighted from the cart.

On stepping down from the cart Rico unclipped David's leash and led him
into the building. He led him straight to his bedroom, unclipped the leash
and ordered him to his knees.

'This is my personal space slave' said Rico 'In this room you will always
be on your knees or your belly unless holding a serving tray. You will
never stand. Understood'?

'Yes master' replied David instantly.

'In here your position is head to the floor, knees wide, ass in the air
unless I say otherwise. You will now undress me and then submit yourself to
my pleasure' Rico continued, seating himself on a stool. 'You will begin
with my boots and then shirt, pants and undergarments and don't forget to
bow to me before andwhen you have completed the task. Begin'.

David knelt up, bowed and then crawled to Rico's feet. Nervously he undid
the laces of the shin high boots and eased them down. Then the socks,
placing them carefully to one side.

'You may kiss my feet slave' said Rico.

It was an order rather than an invitation which David quickly
obeyed. Reaching up David unfastened the buttons of Rico's shirt and slid
it from his shoulders. He took great care to keep his head bowed to avoid
looking into his new master's face. After placing the shirt carefully on
the floor beside the boots Rico stood up. Reaching up David unbuckled the
belt. He then unfastened the buttons at the front of Rico's pants and eased
them down to the floor. Rico stepped out of them and the pants joined the
other clothes beside the stool. From the enormous bulge in the undergarment
David could see clearly that his master was aroused but he knew he must not
hesitate. Quickly he eased the garment over Rico's erection and placed it
on the floor. Devoid of its restraint Rico's cock sprang forwards inches
from David's face. Rico resumed his position on the stool and spread his
thighs. David could hardly believe that such a young man could be so
enormously endowed. Rico's cock was unbelievably large; thick and a full
seven inches long with a slightly lighter head now dripping pre cum from
the end. It projected from a mass of black curly hair below which two
equally generously sized balls depended. For a moment David was mesmerized
by the sight that greeted him until Rico clicked his fingers.

'Attend to my pleasure slave' he said.

David shuffled forward opened his mouth and kissed the head of his Rico's
cock. Then he licked the pre cum from the tip and took the massive black
cock into his mouth. Now desperate to please his master he flicked his
tongue along the underside and around the head, then took the full length
to the back of his throat. Rather than enjoy the sensations of his slave's
sucking mouth Rico however was far more intent on claiming his full
master's rights over the slave. When his cock was sufficiently wet he
ordered his slave to lie on the bed, on his back with his legs in the air
and he quickly tied David's legs to the corner posts of the bed. Looking
down at David's striped and reddened ass he spread the buttocks wide to
reveal the puckered pink opening waiting invitingly for him to take
possession. Placing the dripping end of his cock against the subject of his
lust he forced it past the entrance in one firm thrust. What resistance
there was he hardly noticed as the whole length of his cock entered David's
rear.

'Mmmmmmm, at last' Rico exclaimed.

The shock as his ass was so rudely violated was far more than David
expected. It was not hard to guess that his master would force this
indignity upon him from the numerous times he had been ordered to bend and
spread and the many invading fingers he had had to endure at the
inspections. The pain however was something else but he realised that it
was a pain like many others he would have to endure in silence or face
further punishment.

Rico was in heaven. He slowly withdrew his cock almost to the end and
thrust in again. Now that he had taken possession of his slave he wanted
only to climax as quickly as possible.  He looked down at expression of
horror on David's face beneath him, smiled and thrust in even harder.  The
boy, only slightly older than he meant nothing to him except that he was a
slave, his slave and he owned him body and mind. He knew he had the power
of life and death over this slave and cared nothing for his feelings, his
suffering or his humiliation. The boy had been captured, enslaved and sold;
he had better get used to his future life. His sexual arousal and the
pleasurable sensations in his cock grew and grew as he experienced for the
first time the exquisite feelings of the slave boy's tight ass
involuntarily gripping and releasing his invading cock. Thrust followed
thrust until with one long loud moan of ecstasy he pumped his seed deep
into David's ass. This is what he had been waiting for ever since he had
seen the slave chained for his inspection the day before. Now that he had
taken full ownership of his slave he would in future enjoy the attentions
of his warm sucking mouth or deliciously tight asshole in a more leisurely
fashion knowing that the slave must make every effort to please him at any
time and in any way he wanted.

Rico withdrew his cock from David's ass just as quickly as he had violated
it. He released his slave's ankles and returned to the stool. Then he
clicked his fingers. David immediately went to the floor, knelt, bowed and
opened his mouth. He knew from earlier experience that he would be expected
to clean his master's cock immediately and that no further command would be
given. Quickly he took the rapidly softening organ into his mouth, licking
the remains of Rico's cum from the tip and cleaning the whole length with
his tongue and lips and, after another click of his master's fingers he
withdrew, bowed and knelt with his nose to the floor.

'You will in time slave learn how to please me better' said Rico. We shall
now go and find my father.

Rico led David to a low building on one side of the yard. As they entered
David caught the smell of hot coals. The Lord Gorlan was standing beside a
brazier holding in his hand an iron. David dropped to his knees. Rico
ordered him to stand against the wall.

'Raise your arms and spread you legs' he ordered. 'Wider...wider'.

 He kicked David's legs apart, wider than he would ever have been able to
achieve on his own.  Then he fastened his ankles and wrists to rings set in
the wall. Next a wide metal band went around his waist and this was
fastened to the wall. The band was tight and cut into his waist.

'We don't want any movement' said Rico with a smile. 'You will discover
white boy that here we mark our pleasure slaves by branding their
testicles.  I shall brand you personally. I shall expect the quality of
your servitude as my slave will be second to none and I want you to
remember that as I burn my initials into your balls'.

As Lord Gorlan lifted David's cock to one side Rico approached with the
tiny red hot iron. Carefully he pressed it into the soft round ball of his
slave's right testicle. David's scream was instantaneous, echoing from the
walls like a squealing pig. His body convulsed but the iron band held him
fast.  Rico replaced the iron into the fire and returned to examine his
handiwork. Satisfied with the flaming letter R now burned into the soft
flesh he smiled at his father. He nodded, lifting David's cock to the other
side. Moments later another scream, even louder than the first echoed
through the room as the flesh of his left testicle felt the burning heat of
the second iron.  Immediately Rico poured the contents of a large water jug
over the burning in letters. Then he ordered the slave to look him in the
eye.

'The fear of pain in a slave is a great incentive to ignore the natural
reaction to resist ' he said. If you think the pain of that caning and that
which you are suffering now is bad you had better remember that it can get
a lot worse if I do not find your servitude totally pleasing. You will be
trained to serve as my sexual plaything to satisfy my natural urges and you
will be trained as a pony boy to work alongside my father's slave Uko.  I
expect to see you making the maximum effort to please both of us because of
you don't you will experience the most excruciating punishments. Soon you
will respond instantly without thinking, to every command and every click
of my fingers. Your former life you will forget. You will become a slave
object devoid of all memories and thoughts except one; namely serving
me. Understand slave'?

'Yes master' replied David.


Lord Gorlan handed Rico the cock ring. It fitted tightly around David's
cock and behind his balls.  Rico then held up for David to see the curved
cage. He rotated it to bring into view the numerous short spikes protruding
from the inner surface of the bars.  He removed the large ring which
pierced the head of David's cock and slipped the cage over it making sure
the head rested right at the lower end.  Then, with a padlock he secured
the cage to the ring. Finally Rico replaced the ring he had removed from
the piercing at the end of David's cock with a bar. The bar now went
through his cock and a hole on each side of the cage and was equipped with
a U shaped stirrup hanging from the end.

'This will ensure that it is my pleasure you concentrate on slave and not
yours. Any thoughts of pleasure from that cock of yours will be quickly
discouraged as I am sure you understand' added Rico with a smile.

David understood well enough. He had already felt the spikes as his cock
had been forced into the cage and he knew that any kind of erection would
be extremely painful.

Rico released the irons securing David to the wall and stood
back. Instantly David dropped to his knees, bowed his forehead to the floor
and crawled forward to Rico's boots. There he kissed first one and then the
other. His homage to his Rico's boots continued until he ordered him to
stop. He knelt then as he knew he must, nose and chest to the floor, thighs
spread wide, buttocks raised in respect to his master.

'STAND, LEGS WIDE, TOUCH YOUR TOES' shouted Rico.

Gorlan handed a cane to Rico who then applied ten strokes to David's
buttocks. On top of the twenty he had experienced just an hour or two
before it was as much as David could bear. He knew why he was being
punished and remained silent throughout. When Rico clicked his fingers he
dropped to his knees, bowed and kissed Rico' boots.

'I think the slave is learning son' said Gorlan, taking back the cane.

Rico and his father left the building, ordering the slave follow them. Uko
was waiting in the day room and as they entered he placed his forehead to
the floor. As the two men sat, David crawled to a position in front of his
master and knelt in the position previously ordered. Rico instructed him to
stand.

'Display position facing to your right slave'.

David stood, turned to his right, spread his legs wide, interlocked his
fingers above his bowed head, sucked in his stomach and thrust out his
hips. Rico left his chair and stood before him. He locked him up and
down. He was his, a slave to do with as he wished and his initials were
forever burned into his balls. He placed his hand on his chest, tracing the
outline of his pecs. He tugged gently at the rings, which pierced his
nipples. Then he then cupped his right hand and held it below David's balls
He twisted them, first to the left and then to the right, admiring the
fiery red letter letters burned into each testicle.

'Well father', said Rico, 'it may be untrained but at least the slave now
knows how to present itself properly' he said, turning to his left.

'Yes son so I see. I expect that caning on the block had something to do
with it. It is a magnificent animal, a fine piece of slave flesh and it
will learn in time. I think you have made an excellent choice' replied Lord
Gorlan .  'Turn to your right slave full kneeling display' said Rico

David turned again, dropped to his knees and assumed the position. Rico
unclipped the whip at his belt and lashed him five times across his back
and buttocks.

'You will be quicker to respond next time when I give an order slave' he
barked. And with another lash of the whip on David's buttocks he returned
to his seat beside his father.

'Wine uko' Gorlan snapped to his own slave kneeling at his feet, 'Two
glasses and be quick about it'.

For the next hour or so Lord Gorlan Melanu and his son, Rico discussed
their plans for the new slave whilst he knelt before them, chest to the
floor, buttocks thrusting upwards towards his master, his newly imprisoned
cock hanging between his widely spread thighs. For the two men the view
could not have been better. David trembled as he forced his body into the
extreme position, wondering how much worse life as a slave could get.

'I think perhaps we might see how the two slaves move together' suggested
Gorlan.

He ordered his slave to fetch the bars that were used to link boys when
harnessed side by side for pony boy dressage. The slave bowed, crawled from
the room and returned moments later with the bars held between his
teeth. Rico ordered the two slaves to kneel up side by side and then
attached the bars.  Now David was secured to Lord Gorlan's personal slave
Uko the two slaves being linked by a rigid steel yoke encircling their
necks and a smaller rigid bar between their cock cages. David guessed that
the method of control ensured considerable discomfort if the two slave's
movements were not perfectly in time. They knelt back on their heels,
thighs at 90 degrees to each other, arms folded in their backs. Rico
instructed them how to use the balls of their feet as fulcrum and a smooth
controlled exertion of their thigh and calf muscles, to rise straight up
from the floor, backs straight, heads up, eyes looking down. The first
attempt was a disaster. The slave Uko could manage this perfectly well but
David,s movements were jerky and much too fast for his liking. Rico lashed
the front of his thighs and ordered them to try again.

'Your movements must be slow and fluid, remember you are an object of your
master's pleasure' he barked loudly.

After about thirty attempts, the front of David's thighs were bright red
from his groin to his knees but things were slowly improving.  He had
already incurred his young master's displeasure by failing to kneel
correctly, and also his failure to remain silent Rico's dissatisfaction was
further increased when he and the slave he was fastened to had failed to
synchronize their movements properly in performing their bows and in
kneeling. The inside of his thighs and his buttocks were deeply marked by
the application of his whip. David's buttocks and thighs throbbed
relentlessly as he mimicked the humiliating postures of the slave beside
him. He had quickly learned the uncompromising nature and cruelty of the
men who ruled this state.  Satisfied at last with the fluidity of this
basic movement Rico ordered the two slaves to wait for them in the exercise
yard and father and son smiled to each other as the boys crawled from the
room still fastened together. The two men finished their drinks and then
went to the yard. As they approached, David and Uko placed their noses to
the ground. Quickly Rico fastened a head harness onto each of the slaves
followed by bit gags buckled tightly at the back of their necks.

'Up' he ordered and watched as they stood making sure their movements were
perfectly together.  Lord Gorlan accepted only two positions from his pony
slaves: either standing completely still, legs spread or high-stepping,
legs held perfectly straight. It was to be done this way whether walking or
trotting. He was not interested in his ponies being the fastest. Rather he
demanded artful perfection in every movement. This included holding the
back ramrod straight at all times and moving the buttocks enticingly at all
times. It also required the two ponies to move in perfect synchronicity,
something they would work endless days, weeks and perhaps months to
achieve.  For now they would practise for the first time in the yard where
in future most of their training would take place. It was a large open area
with a large pole standing vertically in the centre. At the top of the pole
there was a long horizontal boom extending at a height of about eight feet
from the ground. The boom could rotate about the pole and had two chains
hanging down from each end. He positioned David and Uko under one end and
secured the chains to uko's mouth bit. The pole and the boom was a simple
devices to train their walking. Rico made sure the chains to uko's bit was
taut and cracked his whip in the air.

'Walk' he ordered.

Since they could not stray because of the chains, Uko and David were forced
to walk in circles. Rico stood so that his whip could reach them both,
endlessly correcting them with but concentrating mostly on his slave. They
had no choice but to walk as ordered, carefully high-stepping with each and
every step, moving not only their legs and feet in unison but moving their
entire body in accordance with Rico's commands. It was more demanding than
David had ever imagined and after half-an-hour he began to tire, his steps
beginning to lose their precision. Rico halted the pair and released David
from the yoke leaving Uko at the end of the boom. He then ordered David to
watch.  'Note how the slave's buttocks quiver as it places its foot to the
ground' he said. 'This happens because at that moment its leg is perfectly
straight. Yours are not. I want to see your buttocks quivering slave just
like this one', he added, pointing to his father's slave walking in circles
beneath the boom. After several circles Rico secured the slaves together
again and once more ordered them to walk. David knew what was required; he
had seen on TV at home in the news broadcasts.  It was how the military in
North Korea marched and he had thought then that it looked quite difficult
and rather stupid. Now he knew how difficult it was. As he walked around
under the boom, Rico added further encouragement with his whip. As the
training continued he finally began to realize just what he had become,
just how low he had sunk. He was now nothing more than an object, a
plaything for his Master.  After about an hour by which time David's thighs
and buttocks were covered with yet more red stripes he halted him again.
'There is some slight improvement' he remarked 'but you have very much to
learn slave. Now you will again watch this slave' he said, pointing to Uko
who, was once again on his own on the chain.  Rico cracked the whip in the
air.

'Trot' he ordered.

The slave quickened his pace but still maintained the perfect
straight-legged gate. David could see the perfection in his posture, back
held upright, buttocks quivering violently as each foot hit the ground.
Rico was none too pleased with David's clumsiness making sure that he
understood that he demanded perfection at all times, no matter how tired he
was.  Uko continued trotting in endless circles. His pace had not slackened
neither had the perfection in his posture diminished though he was sweating
profusely.

 'You will perform like this white boy before long' he said, 'and then we
can begin your training as a pair'.