Date: Fri, 16 Jun 2006 17:10:48 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Future Chapter 9

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agreement.

The story is still very homo-erotic so don't read it if it is not your
scene and don't read it if you are to young or it is illegal where you
live.


		       Chapter 9 - Slave Retraining


The end of the first day of college was an excuse for much hilarity in the
Moore household.

"David I almost lost my poise in lectures today. I had a new student who
managed to call me Professor, Ma'am,Mum and Jenny in the space of one
hour."

Everyone looked at Mike who blushed but joined them in bouts of giggling as
they tried to eat dinner.

"I'm sorry Mum, I just got a bit flustered. I should have sorted it out
with you before class."

"Don't worry about it Darling, it will make an interesting study later on
in the course when we are all settled. Professor Moore will be acceptable
in future. Tab, how was your first day?"

"Good Mum. I thought I would take a lot of flack from students who knew me
as a senior when they were juniors but everyone was great. Of course they
all know that both Tyler and I were once slaves and I think that awes them
a little."

"How about you Tyler?"

"Dad it was terrific, having Tab in the same class as me is so much fun and
we meet up with Mike whenever we have breaks. I don't think I could be
happier if I tried.  Thank you Mum and Dad for giving me two brothers it's
so exciting."

The parameters were set Tab and Mike accepted without embarrassment the
fact that they were two years behind their peer group and spanned the
divide between their first year co students and the final year students who
were their old friends. Many of Tab's old friends renewed their friendship
with him when they realised what a great guy he had become.

When a group of them met one afternoon for a chat in their old haunt, the
Café, the conversation turned to slavery.

"If you and Tyler are examples of what ex slaves can be like Tab, I think
we should all have a spell of it."

"Thanks Tony, but believe me you don't want to be a slave even for a week.
The learning curve is very steep and incredibly painful."

"We could always start a mock slave training school to show people what
it's like."

"Good idea Bridger, any volunteers to be the sadistic bastards who wield
the canes."

"You, Mike or Tyler could do it Tab, you have all the experience."

"No thanks, all my sadistic nature was used up on my little brother. I
never want to wield another cane or paddle as long as I live."

"Me neither, I can't even begin to imagine myself filling someone with the
terror that Victor managed with me."

"Ok Tyler, that leaves you as chief sadist."

"Yes, ok, but only if Victor and Joe are my slave trainees."

Everybody laughed.

"I can take you for a few refresher lessons Tyler on the receiving end of
course, I'm not about to experience being on that end myself."

"No thanks Bridger, my arse looks great a nice soft pink colour, I don't
like the blue stripes and the very deep red back ground that Joe used to
like."

"I can still order it Ty if I want to."

"I know Bridger, but I don't see you as a sadist. I hope."

More laughter but Ty was not so sure having twice been hurt by Bridger.

"Well I tell you what Tyler, come and see me on Saturday morning about ten
will you. I want to talk to you about that."

Tyler, Mike and Tab exchanged glances.


Saturday morning Tyler showered, shampooed and shaved after giving himself
an enema. He dressed carefully and by the time he was ready to leave, he
looked ready to be raped.

"I don't know what Bridger is planning Mike and if he fucks me I don't want
him to be messy."

"He can't do that Tyler."

"Yes he can Mike. It's only because of him that the three of us are free
men. I owe him for the remainder of my life. No sacrifice will be too great
for that."

Tyler was very apprehensive as he knocked on the door of Bridger's house
not knowing what he was planning.

"Come in Tyler. We have the house to ourselves, Mum has gone to Washington
for the weekend to be with Dad."

They settled in the lounge and Bridger went straight to the reason for this
meeting.

"Ty, when I brought up the subject of training temporary slaves in the Café
there was a method in my madness.  Do you remember the clause we proposed
for the new legislation that allowed judges to punish slave masters that
had gone over the top with treatment of their slaves, retroactively if they
desired?"

"Yes, but you remember I put it in our presentation not expecting it to go
through to law."

"Well it was included and the clause that went with it was that ex slaves
could make up the staff for any punishment handed down attached to it. Tom
Southern wants us to set up the slave owner's punishment school for South
Florida.  He has proposed me to head it and you and Mike to staff it."

"You are kidding Bridger!"

"Nope, I am serious. I've asked you first because they have already handed
down one judgement for us to deal with. And it's Victor Staines."

"Oh jeez Bridger that is incredible. What is the scenario?"

"We can use the slave training centre in town where you were trained and
second some of their staff as well but we have to oversee it and administer
the punishment.  They won't allow slaves to punish free men but we can use
them to restrain and position. Victor is to receive one weeks training with
no holds barred."

"Mike is a very gentle person Bridger but I am sure in this instance he
will have no problem wielding a cane."

"I want you to broach it to Mike Tyler and get him psyched for this first
one. The training will take place when we are on holidays from college."

"Bridger that is fantastic. I don't know if I will want to do it as an on
going thing but I would be delighted to thrash Victor and fuck his brains
out."

"Good, we will have to do a bit of training for it with the senior
instructors at the centre over a few weekends."

"No problem."

"We can also use the slave punishment room here for some practice
sessions."

"Ok, I don't have any problem with that either and I'm sure Mike won't."

"I want to start this morning Tyler using you as the slave."

"Oh, do we have to Bridger?"

"Yes Ty, I want to see you naked again and feel my cock inside you at both
ends."

"Ok Bridger, I hope my bottom won't be changing colour too much."

"That is up to you. Let's go shall we? You can leave your clothes here."

Reluctantly Tyler shed his clothes.

"You look awesome Ty, as usual. From this moment until you return here you
are to behave like a slave in every way. If you deviate from slave
behaviour by one iota I will punish you, ok."

"Yes Bridger, but that really isn't fair, I have been out of slavery now
for almost two years, it is very difficult to be totally subservient in a
slave manner however willing you are."

"Let's hope your re-learning curve is steep then Ty. Mike shouldn't be a
problem he has only recently returned to freedom but we will have to try
him out here as well.  No more chatter now slave, come with me."

A very unhappy Tyler stood in front of Bridger in the punishment room a few
minutes later.

"You are going to be trained as a sex slave Toro, you understand what that
entails don't you?"

"Yes Master."

"Good, assume slave inspect position."

Tyler spread his legs wide and clasped his hands behind his neck before
taking a last look at Bridger and dropping his eyes to the floor."

"You have already forgotten your first lesson Toro. You never look a free
man in the eyes.  I must punish you for that, it is the most basic of slave
instructions.  Prostrate yourself over the whipping bench."

Bridger secured Ty's wrists and ankles before selecting a rattan cane.

"I am only going to deliver five Toro instead of the customary ten. I am
not however going to be gentle. I want you up to standard quickly."

Tyler heard the first one coming before his vision exploded into a trillion
stars and he screamed. The pain was unbelievable, he was sure it was harder
than the first twenty he received at the training centre. He screamed
continuously then until the last one landed.  He was sobbing and gasping
for breath. He couldn't believe the level of pain he was feeling.  Bridger
released him and stood back.

"Slave inspect Toro, now."

The pain as he moved was unbelievable. With difficulty, he stood in front
of Bridger sobbing uncontrollably.

"I hope I don't have to do that again Toro, but you have to be perfect as a
slave if you are going to train others."

With that, he started fondling Tyler with no discernible reaction until he
moved round to stroke Tyler's bottom. He screamed and jumped forward, the
pain of the soft caress was monumental.

"If you move again while I am playing with you Toro I will administer
another ten."

Ty was shaking so badly he could barely stand as Bridger resumed.  He still
failed to get hard and that annoyed Bridger.

"I want to see an erection pretty damn quick Toro or that bottom is going
to receive some more attention."

"I'm sorry Master I am in so much pain it won't react."

"We'll see, undress me and pleasure me."

Tyler did, as erotically as he could, but the pain from his bottom was a
continual distraction. He pleasured Bridger for ages without knowing what
he was thinking. After about fifteen or so minutes Bridger pushed him away
making him fall over.

"That is piss poor Toro. I know how good you are at arousing me and that
would not have done credit to a first timer. Whipping horse again."

"Oh God please no Master, I still hurt so badly."

"Whipping horse Toro, now, or I will double the punishment."

Tyler scampered over to it and prostrated himself along it. He was shaking
so badly Bridger had difficulty securing the straps.

The screaming started as the first one was still being delivered. Bridger
then held off for a couple of minutes until Ty stopped screaming before
delivering the second one, the same with the third and fourth ones, Tyler
was so terrified of the fifth one that he loosed his bowels and his bladder
at the same time as he threw up. The mess was appalling and the scream was
almost deathly.

"Oh God please don't hit me again. I'll do anything you want. I'll be good
I promise. Oh please no more, I hurt so much."

The screaming in between every few words was unbelievable. Bridger ran from
the room slamming the door.

It was over an hour later that he returned. Tyler was still shaking and
sobbing uncontrollably. As soon as he heard the door open, he screamed
again.Bridger nearly joined Tyler in throwing up, the stench was horrible.

"Oh God Master I beg you, please don't hurt me anymore. I'll be good, I
swear I'll be good."

The begging tailed off in gut wrenching sobs. Bridger undid the
restraints,stood back and said,

"Slave inspect."

Tyler tried but as he cleared the whipping bench, he collapsed and started
screaming again.

"I'm trying Master, please don't beat me anymore I'm trying."

He pulled himself up using the whipping bench but he could not release his
hold on it to stand properly. Instead, he just cried.  He looked and smelt
disgusting having fallen in his own excrement and urine.

"When you are fit to stand, I want you to shower and return to the lounge,
do you understand?"

Tyler whispered, "Yes Master."

It was nearly two hours later that Tyler hobbled into the lounge, stark
naked but smelling normal. He was obviously in considerable pain because he
was moving so slowly and the pain showed in his eyes with every movement.

"Slave standing here Toro."

He looked like an old man with his awkward stance.

"Stand up straight Boy."

Tyler tried but the pain was too intense and he simply collapsed again and
started sobbing his heart out.

"I'm sorry Master the pain is too intense for me to straighten up."

"Hmm, how does that session of punishment compare with anything you have
received before Toro?"

"It doesn't Master, I have never known pain like this."

Bridger was shocked.

"Not even in slave training or from Tab and Joe?"

"No Master."

Bridger said nothing else but took Tyler up to his bedroom, administered
soothing balms and left him in bed. He phoned Tyler's home and said Tyler
would be staying the night because they had a lot to do on a new government
project.

Michael sensed something was wrong and got Tab to drive him to Bridger's
house.  At the door Bridger tried to stop them entering but Michael was
beside himself with worry when he got no reply to his shouts for Tyler and
forced his entry.

"What's going on Bridger, where is my brother?"

Bridger caved then and told them where Ty was.

Michael found him first. He was sound asleep and bare arsed. The sight made
Michael burst into tears.

"Oh God what have you done Bridger. That looks worse than mine did after
Victor's cruelty.  Tab, we need to get him to a hospital."

Bridger started shaking,

"No you can't. He is my slave, I can do what I like to him."

"Don't be ridiculous. Tyler is a free man." Tab was getting angry.

"Even if he were your slave what you have done to his bottom is monstrous.
That is far worse than anything I contemplated when I was a vicious bastard
to Tyler two years ago."

Bridger looked at his handy work and collapsed in tears.

"I'm sorry I didn't realise how hard I was caning him. We were practising
for a training programme we will be running at the end of term."

"I doubt you will be doing anything with my brother Bridger. I am calling
the police. You are going into slavery for this assault."

Police and ambulance arrived together. Tyler was taken straight to hospital
and the police checked out the house after cuffing Bridger. They found the
punishment room and the mess Tyler had made. They took samples to confirm
it was Tyler's and left.

The V.P. flew home and stopped off at the hospital to see Tyler's bottom
before seeing his son now held in custody. He was full of foreboding. What
he saw constituted a vicious assault with a cane and would almost certainly
mean slavery for a limited period, probably five years. His son would be
ruined.

"What happened Bridger, how could you do something to a young man who you
went out on a limb for?"

"It was a training session that got out of hand Dad."

Bridger continued telling his Father what Tom Southern had proposed.

"But why did you deliver such ferocious strokes, that boy's bottom looks
awful."

"I'm sorry Dad, I didn't realise as I delivered them how much damage they
would do."

Tyler was in hospital for a month. It was touch and go whether he had
suffered any permanent damage to his nerves. When he was released, he
carried a limp that the doctors thought he might never lose. He was
desolated by the news. A fine sportsman who might never appear on a sports
field again.  The police were frustrated because he would not give a
statement or bring charges against Bridger.

The V.P. came to talk to him his first day home.

"Tyler if you bring charges my son will go into slavery, and he deserves
it, but he is my only son so I beg you let him remain a free man."

"He got me my freedom Sir so that is the least I can do for him. I just
want to know why he hurt me so much. I have never hurt like it in my life
and now I am a partial cripple, why Sir, I thought he loved me?"

"That is the trouble Tyler. He does love you but being gay is not something
that his career path will accept so he tries to destroy the thing he wants
most. Your love.  We can't undo what has been done, but if you will allow
me, I want to have you seen by the finest specialists in the country in the
hope we can get you back to 100% fitness."

"Thank you Sir, I'd like that."

The charges against Bridger were dropped and he was released. His first
stop was the Moore house where his welcome was less than friendly. David,
Michael and Tab all wanted a pop at him.

"Please, no. Let Bridger and I talk Dad."

They went to Tyler's room and watching Tyler walk ahead of him with his
pronounced limp made Bridger cry.

"I am so sorry Ty, I never intended for it to end like this."

"You must have known you were hurting me Bridger my screams sounded
terrifying even to me."

"I got carried away Ty, I am so sorry.  My Father is planning for you to
come to the house once a week and thrash me. He wants you to do it until
you are back to 100% fitness, and if you don't make it back I am to be
ostracised from my family for ever."

"I don't want to thrash you Bridger and I don't want to see you
ostracised."

"Whatever you want Ty, I will do anything for you for the rest of your
life.  I will kiss your feet, I'll flail my naked body all in public if you
want me to. Nothing you ask will be too demeaning or humiliating for
me. What I have done to you is vile."

Tyler had three very painful operations over the next twelve months,
microsurgery to replace damaged nerves. At the end of it he could walk
normally, he needed considerable physiotherapy but returned to full fitness
halfway through his second year at college.  Michael and Tab were like old
mother hens fussing over him and there were very few days that Bridger
didn't talk to him.

When he was truly 100%, he decided to give in to Bridger's continual
requests for Tyler to punish him.

"Saturday morning Bridger I will come round to your house with Michael. We
are going to beat you, have you suck us and then we are going to fuck you
until we can no longer get erections.


I hope all you sadists enjoyed that little bit of fanciful writing, this is
what really happened in Bridger's punishment room and afterwards.


The first of the five strokes landed and Tyler jumped in anticipation of
the pain. It was so gentle it just created a tingle. The next four were
similar. What they achieved by being so erotic was a massive erection. When
Bridger released him, he said.

"Slave standing Toro."

Taking Tyler's penis in his hand and gently wanking it he said.

"That is without doubt the most beautiful cock in the world"

He knelt down and kissed it.

"Of course, Ty our friend Victor isn't going to get that. I would be
telling him to play with himself, which of course he would refuse to do and
we would put him over the whipping bench and you or Mike would give him
ten."

"Next, one of us would do this." And Bridger started easing a finger into
Ty's rectum.

Ty loved it and didn't move.

"You aren't supposed to enjoy it. You are supposed to jump so that I can
put you over the whipping horse for ten more. After twenty he should be
ready for some sucking and fucking so you can pretend to be him and give me
a blowjob."

"Yes Master."

Ty slipped down to his knees in front of Bridger and started licking his
cock, He started with the head and lightly ran his tongue round it. After a
few minutes, he moved down the shaft still keeping his touch light. The
balls came next and Ty took those into his mouth swirling his tongue round
them before releasing them and running his tongue back up the shaft with
more tongue pressure as he fondled the slick ball sac. At the head, he
pointed his tongue and tried burying it in Bridger's piss slit before
devouring the whole head and pressure licking all over the glans.

"Oh God Ty that is incredibly sensuous."

Ty just ignored that comment and swallowed the whole cock overcoming his
gag reflex as the cock head struck the back of his throat. Too much for
Bridger, less than ten minutes of pleasuring and he blasted Ty's throat
with cum.

"I doubt friend Victor will give you or Mike anywhere near that much
pleasure Ty that was wonderful.  After he has done that, Victor is going to
start taking cock.  You and Mike are going to have the pleasure of feeding
him that because you both have monsters and he deserves as much pain as you
can render. You however are going to get into the sling, suck me to another
erection and then I am going to fuck you for as long as I can."

As always, with a cock in his arse Ty was in cock heaven. When Bridger came
about thirty minutes later Tyler had already posted three orgasms and just
sighed with contentment as he felt Bridger's load pour into him.

"Oh crikey Bridger, that felt incredible. I love it when you fuck me so
gently."

"I do too Ty, you are a fuck slut and I love satisfying you. That has been
a wonderful session, what a pity Victor isn't going to enjoy it the way we
have."

Both boys laughed, showered and went up to the lounge for a drink and a
chat to work out the training schedule ready for the end of term sessions
with real miscreants.

Bridger drove Ty home and before he got out of the car kissed him full on
the lips and said in a very emotional voice.

"I love you Tyler Moore."

Ty was surprised but held Bridger for a moment.

"I love you as well Bridger Watson."


"Well someone looks like the cat that got the cream so I suppose you have
been enjoying some sensational sex with a certain V.Ps. son."

"Mmm, when he tries he is pretty sensational, but that wasn't the best
part.  The best part Mike is that at the end of term we are going to earn
money running a temporary slave training centre and our first slave for
training will be Victor."

Mike looked aghast.

"I don't believe you."

"True, a clause in the slave legislation allows for excessively sadistic
slave masters to be punished and the judges saw the photos of your bottom
the way Victor left it. Tom Southern has chosen Bridger, you and me to be
Victor's slave trainers for one week no holds barred.  He is going to be
sucking on our two cocks and taking them up his backside as many times as
we can get hard for a week and tons of beatings as well."

"Oh God Ty, I am nearly orgasming just at the thought of it."

The end of term couldn't come soon enough for these two boys, and in the
meantime, they would watch and take part in slave training at
weekends. They hoped to get some serious rough sex over that period.


That's it guys, next chapter next week.

It's never to late to change my story so if some of you would like me to
change tack please feel free to ask and/or make suggestiions