Date: Sun, 06 Aug 2006 03:43:05 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Future Ch 15

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	       Chapter 15 - Michael renews his Slave Status


"Michael will have his own room in the slave quarters Tyler because of his
unique situation. None of your family will be allowed to see him or contact
him for six months except in the course of his work. When he is returned to
you he will look no different to what he does now, except for his body hair
no doubt, is that agreed?"

"Yes Scott, thank you as well. Michael is very dear to all of us and a
barbaric master once in his life is more than enough punishment for anything
he could do for the remainder of it."

Scott smiled, already planning action around his parameters.

As soon as Tyler had left and Michael had organised his room Scott started.

"As soon as you walk through that door every day you will undress, unless
ordered otherwise. You will then find me wherever I am in the house and
stand at slave rest in front of me. As you have been a proper slave you will
know how to behave. If you fail in any way I will chastise you. You will
call me Master and all of my friends Sir. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master."

Michael was aware that he had been lucky, he was going to do his best to
please this young man who had relinquished the power to make him a permanent
slave.

"Permission to speak Master?"

"Yes."

"I have been out of slavery for three years Master. I would have died if you
had sent me back to that. I will do everything within my limited ability to
serve you during this next six months and I will honour you for the
remainder of my life for your clemency."

Scott was open mouthed at Michael's tone and the content of that small
speech.

"What do you think I should do with you then?"

"Whatever pleases you Master."

Scott had never had his own slave before and certainly never been able to
abuse one at will physically or sexually.
"What kind of slave were you before?"

"I was a body slave Master."

"So your master used to fuck you and have you suck him and use you as a
urinal. Of course he beat you as well."

"Yes Master, all of those things.

"Good, in that case I want you naked and in the slave room now."

"Where is the slave room Master?"

Scott directed him and then left. Michael stripped and was standing naked in
front of Scott in only a couple of minutes.
Michael of course looked beautiful. Scott gasped but had his plan
formulated.

"Up on the bench on your back slave."

As Michael obeyed an old slave came in carrying shaving gear.

"Slaves don't have hair so No.3 will shave your crotch and your arse. I will
leave your head hair because of your job. While you are here you will be
No.10, slaves don't have names."

Touch Michael's cock and it gets hard, so by the time No.3 had shaved his
pubic hair he had a massive hard on. Scott was open-mouthed and started to
play with it.

"My God N.10 that is superb. I have never seen a cock like that. You lucky
bastard."

"Thank you Master." What else could Michael say.

Scott repositioned himself when Michael turned over and came up on his knees
to have his butt shaved, there was only a little fluff there but Scott took
great delight in pulling Michael's cheeks apart to let No.3 shave the rack.
Back at slave rest Michael was quizzed.

"Are you gay No.10?"

"Yes Master."

"Do you have a lover?"

"Yes Master."

"Well he is one very lucky guy, but for the next six months I am going to
be. I want you to fuck me with that tonight. If you please me you will sleep
with me, if you don't you will have a sore bottom and sleep in the slave
quarters."

Michael was shaken, he didn't expect pleasure on his first contact with this
boy. Scott was delightful to love and Michael showed him how good lovemaking
could be.

"Oh God Michael that was amazing. If you do this to me every night I am
going to want you forever."

"Thank you Master but by the time my six months is up I would die if I
couldn't go back to Tyler."

"Tyler, but he's your brother."

"Not really Master, David and Jenny Moore adopted me when I gained my
freedom because Ty and I were already lovers."

"Jeez, that is amazing. You mean Professor Moore."

"Yes Master."

"Oh shit, this is going to be impossible. I am in her first year psychology
course. I can't have her son as a slave."

"Mmm, it might be difficult Master. I am her assistant and sometimes take
classes for her, we would no doubt meet in reverse roles occasionally."

"Cuddle me tonight Michael, I am going to have to think about this."

Scott was very confused the next morning particularly when Michael appeared
dressed in a suit ready to go to work.

"Michael you had better come and eat with the family, I will need to talk to
Dad. Are you teaching today?"

"No Master I will be in conference for most of the day with Tom Southern and
Chester Ford."

"Oh Christ, you know Tom Southern?"

" Yes very well, Tyler is a Staffer with him and I am going to be working
for him under Chester Ford if Tom becomes President."

"How do you address him?"

"I call him Tom, but Chester I call Sir. It's really funny because Chester
calls Tom Sir."

Michael went off to work leaving a very confused boy behind
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Lunch with Tyler was the highlight of Michael's day with a quick kiss and
cuddle in the restroom. Tyler was amazed at Michael's tale of his first
night.

"Apart from being away from you Ty this could be fun. Scott is really cute
and in Mum's class at college so I will sometimes be teaching him."
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The return to the Davis household however was a complete contrast to what he
had expected.

Naked in front of his Master he noticed the worried look on Scott's face.

"I am going to spank you until my hand aches No. 10 then you are going to
make love to me. If it is good we are going to talk. If it is bad I am going
to restrain you in the slave room and have all of the house slaves fuck you.
Now, bend over my knee, spread your legs wide."

Scott stroked Michael's butt occasionally running a finger down his crack
and tickling his pinky. Michael was very hard and Scott was incredibly
turned on stroking a beautiful pair of cheeks.

Scott was passive and really wanted Michael to dominate him not the other
way round. He was also a voyeur and wanted to see other people making love
to Michael and abusing him. As a result the spanking was very erotic and not
very painful at all. The result for Scott was another incredible lovemaking
session. Amazingly at the end of it when he was snuggled in Michael's arms
at the end of it he said,

"That wasn't very good No.10, get down to the slave room, let the house
slaves show you how to fuck."

Michael was mortified, it was unheard of for a free man to be fucked by a
slave, it wasn't even legal, but of course Michael's position was unique.
The house slaves took him over the whipping bench in the slave room, only
four of them but that was enough, they were quite rough. Scott watched it
and made Michael give him two more blowjobs he was so turned on. When it was
finished and Michael was released and standing in front of Scott he was
crying tears of shame at his ordeal. Scott started to cry as well realising
what he had ordered.

"I'm sorry Michael, please forgive me. That was wicked, I should be punished
severely."

Michael was speechless when Scott picked up a split cane handed it to him
and said,

"Restrain me on the bench Michael and give me ten very hard strokes with the
cane as punishment."

Grabbing him in a hug Michael stroked Scott's hair and face, running his
other hand up and down his back to try and calm this confused boy.

"No Scott, that isn't necessary. No harm has been done, I will recover from
a little humiliation, (for that read a huge amount of humiliation)."

"You have to Michael, please."

"I can't Scott, you are adorable I can't hurt you."

Pulling away from Michael Scott almost shouted at him.

"I'm not asking you No.10, I'm telling you. Restrain me over the whipping
bench and give me ten strokes of the cane. If you don't I will call the
house slaves back and make them all cum in your mouth."

Michael did it. Once restrained Michael played with Scott until he was hard
and told him to prepare for pain like he had never known. After three he
stopped, Scott's screams were blood curdling in their intensity.

"Can I release you now Master?"

"No No.10, whatever I say you are to complete the ten."

Michael had the house slaves carry Scott to his room afterwards, his bottom
was in a terrible state. Plenty of anaesthetised ointment and Scott snuggled
up to Michael cocking one leg over his body so that his butt was facing up.

The next morning Michael repeated the treatment, Scott waking up as he was
doing it.

"That was brutal Master, you mustn't ask me to do that again, I think I
would die."

"Oh Michael I'm sorry too. I think I'm falling in love with you."

Michael looked shocked.

"You mustn't do that Scott, I love Tyler, I'll never be able to return your
love. "

Kissing Scott gently he continued.

"You are a beautiful young man, don't waste your love on me, there have to
be a million boys out there who would die to do to you what I did here last
night before the punishment."

Showers, breakfast and Scott kissed Michael as he left for work, crazy or
what. Two days back in slavery and he was faced with a huge psychological
problem. When he told Jenny she was as confused as Michael. If he were free
he could control it but Scott get what he wants because of the slave
situation.

"Darling you will have to try to be less loveable." And they both smiled.

Good advice, but Scott was like a Jeckyl and Hide character. He loved
Michael to dominate him sexually but because Michael tried to be a little
detached Scott would throw a tantrum and take Michael down to the slave room
for a beating. When the bruising on his bottom became a problem Michael gave
in and was his usual loving self. The plus side of that was a few weeks
later when Scott had a house party for some college friends he sent Michael
home.

"I will see you back here after work on Monday Michael."

What a great weekend, he and Tyler hardly got out of bed.
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On the Monday Jenny was in a conference all day so Michael took her first
year psychology class. This was a first with Scott's class.

Michael introduced himself to a class of eighteen year olds who mostly
looked older than he did. There wasn't much psychology taught but Michael
did get to know quite a few of the class by name.

"You realise don't you that I am going to be in trouble with my Mother for
the lack of progress we have made today. You have to promise me that next
time I take you we can work twice as hard so that I can redeem myself."

As always Michael had the class eating out of his hand by the end
particularly after one boy, much bolder than the rest said.

"You really don't look old enough to teach us Sir, we would much sooner you
come and play with us."

Michael laughed and said,

"This isn't an English class Mr. Weston, but you do realise that is a double
entendre don't you?"

"It's Doug Sir and of course I do." He said with a very cheeky grin on his
face.

Michael blushed but still managed to grin as he finished the class.

"Hmm, we are a little early but I think this would be a good point at which
to break before Doug digs a hole for himself, and more importantly possibly
for me as well."

Michael was surprised and pleased when the class gave him a standing ovation
as he left.
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A few weekends later with Michael now used to Scott's volatility he was
surprised to be called on the Saturday after lunch when he was studying some
case histories of youngsters in the rehab programme that he was running. His
little slave room was actually a perfect study hole for him because it was
always as quiet as a graveyard.

"I have some friends in for a pool party Michael, come down will you? It's
quite informal, just wear trackies."

Still naïve despite his experiences Michael changed and trotted down to the
pool. Just wearing swim briefs, track bottoms and a tight T-shirt he looked
edible. Recognising Doug Weston and a couple of others from first year
psychology Michael went round shaking hands and introducing himself to the
others.

"He actually isn't Michael Moore in this house are you No.10?"

Michael blushed, he wasn't sure how to handle this one. Trying to make it
sound like a joke he smiled at Scott and said in a jokey way.

"Oh, er no Master, I'm No.10."

The others all looked surprised but not as much as they did a few minutes
later after Scott said,

"As No.10, you are improperly dressed. Get naked and slave rest, now."

Michael could see Scott was serious and quickly stripped naked blushing
furiously.

"Doug, you said in class you wanted him to come and play with us, well now
he is here and he will do anything you want, won't you No.10?"

Head hanging low in embarrassment Michael replied quietly.

"Yes Master."

"Come on Scott this a wind up isn't it? You won't really do anything we ask
will you Mr. Moore?"

"It's not a wind up Doug. No.10 is my body slave. He will do anything I tell
him. Watch. Play with yourself No.10 until you have a hard on."

Michael started jacking himself off but was too embarrassed to get hard.

"Doug if you finger fuck him and hit his prostate he will soon show you a
magnificent cock."

Keen to get his hands on this hot teacher Doug didn't need telling twice, it
was fantastic sliding a finger in and out of Michael's ass.

"Jeez Scott, he feels incredible inside."

"You want incredible Doug, come round the front and look at this."

Michael was rock hard as soon as Doug had struck his prostate.

"Man that is the biggest cock I have ever seen."

"Well done No.10. Now take my shorts off and give me a blowjob to orgasm. I
want you to keep all my cum in your mouth to show these guys before you
swallow it."

Michael did, holding an enormous amount of jism to show everyone else.

"Now swallow it. There I told you Doug.  If any one else wants a blowjob,
just ask. I can assure you he is the best."

An hour later Michael had given eight blowjobs and been finger fucked by
five or six of the guys.

"Have a rest guys and when you are ready you can all fuck the other end if
you want to. If any of you are brave enough he will fuck you if you want."

Michael was bombarded with questions after that and Scott allowed him to
answer.

"So this is basically a voluntary arrangement Mike?"

"Yes, but the alternative makes it anything but voluntary. Scott has free
use of my body for another few months but at the end I am a free man. Has to
be better than a life of slavery, believe me I know."

Then the story of Mike and Tyler came out.

"Jesus Mike, Tyler Moore sounds like an amazing character."

"Yes he is Doug."

Michael saw the look of anguish on Scott's face.

"I'm sorry Master I wish it could be otherwise for you."

The compassion in Michael's voice had Scott tearing up.

"Fuck you slave, I'm going to cane you like you have never been caned
before. The rest of you can fuck his brains out but a little more
humiliation first I think.  Get on the table No.10, on your side with your
legs drawn up to your tummy. Go round to his back Alex and when he lifts his
left knee pull it up and back as far as you can.  That's it. Now look at
that guys."

What they all saw was Mike's cock and balls flopping around on his right leg
and his arse on prominent display leaving nothing to the imagination. Scott
knelt down and using both hands pulled Mike's cheeks apart as wide as he
could and invited the others to finger fuck him. They played for a while and
then Scott got annoyed because they were only playing.

"Tony, take my place, let me show you how to finger fuck him."

Scott stuck two pairs of fingers in Mike and fucked him with them stretching
as much as he could each time he pushed in and pulled out.

"Now watch this."

>From a box under the table Scott produced a large dildo with an uneven lumpy
shape. He slid it into Mike eliciting gasps from the other guys and squeals
from Mike. It was about twelve inches long and very thick. With no delay
Scott pushed it all the way in and then slowly fucked Mike with it slapping
his balls  quite hard at the end of each out stroke.

"Now this for a goody. Get your hands out of the way Tony."

Scott was absolutely rock hard and used it to fuck Mike making him squeal
because he pulled out completely each time and waited for Mike's sphincter
to close up before ramming it in again. He kept this up for ages with Mike
squealing all the time. l Scott got bored with the squealing and had a large
cock gag stuffed in Mike's mouth to keep him quiet.

"Your turn now Doug."

Doug said, "I'm sorry Mike but you looked so sexy even in your business
suit, I have wanked off imagining this almost every night since."

They all took a piece of Michael's ass and all sighed with contentment
afterwards.

Scott watched most of it with another massive erection.

"Suck me again slut before I beat you."

Another mouthful of cum and Scott had his friends spread-eagle Michael over
a table.

"Pull his legs wide apart. Now slave let's see how you take punishment."

Scott started to lay into Michael like a maniac until Michael was screaming
and sobbing, begging Scott to stop.

"Oh God Master, you are killing me, please stop him, please."

The cane was drawing blood every stroke when one of the boys grabbed Scott's
arms.

"Stop it Scott, you'll maim him if you keep this up."

Scott looked at his handy work, dropped the cane and threw himself on top of
Michael.

"I'm sorry Michael, I'm sorry. I love you so much, I'm sorry."

He was sobbing as hard as Michael.

"Christ guys this is awesome but we have to get Mike up to the house and
have a look at his bottom. He may need a hospital."

Mr. Davis saw the crowd coming back from the pool carrying Michael and went
to see what was up.

"My God Scott, who did this?"

Scott could hardly speak, "I did Father."

"Take him to your bedroom and lay him on your bed. I'll call Dr. Stevens."

Doug remained with Mike and the others were ordered to the lounge.

"No one is to leave this house until I have talked to you all. Is that
understood?"

"Yes Mr. Davis came from six very frightened young men.
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"Henry, whoever did this should be prosecuted and put into slavery. This
young man is almost certainly going to need major reconstructive surgery and
skin grafts to restore his bottom. It is too badly lacerated for me to even
begin to put it together in any meaningful way."

"How quickly can we start work on him?"

"Straight away if you can afford it. The treatment is going to be massively
expensive to complete quickly. A cheaper method would be standard skin
grafting but that would mean several operations and take months."

"How long if we go the laser way."

"A week to get rid of the external damage, God knows how long for the
psychological recovery. Who did this?"

"My son, that is why we are starting now with the best treatment money can
buy. His mother is a Professor of psychology so I will ask her to handle his
psychological rehabilitation. That information is confidential. I will deal
with my son."

Michael went to hospital. His family followed except for David who Henry
Davis asked to see. The boys were all sworn to secrecy on the understanding
that if this was ever mentioned outside of this small circle they would
probably all end up in slavery.



Chapter 15 is almost complete. I will probably end the story there. I guess
you are all getting bored with it now judging by the lack of feedback.