Date: Sun, 9 Sep 2012 04:26:13 -0700
From: Randall Austin <randallaustin2011@hotmail.com>
Subject: What's Going On Dad? - Part 19

What's Going On, Dad?

By Randall Austin

PART NINETEEN

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Robin and Lucas's honeymoon night together, the day after Mr. Timmons
helped Robin and Lucas get comfortable and `better acquainted' with each
other, was a sad failure.

When Robin arrived, carrying a wrapped gift and dressed like a young
gentleman going out on a date, Lucas was in bed, lying on his stomach,
covered in a blanket. When Robin sat on the bed and spoke to him, Lucas
would not respond. When Robin gently touched him, Lucas would shove his
hand away and pull the blanket tighter. When the frustrated Robin asked,
"Lucas, what's the matter?", Lucas turned and roared at him in a voice
Robin had never before heard from his brother, "Get away from me. Get out
of my room. Don't you dare to touch me, you fucking pervert creep! I hate
you! I hate dad!"

Lucas then started crying, and soon Robin started crying. The boys cried
out loud. After a couple of minutes Robin, still crying, stood up,
collected the present he had for Lucas, and left Lucas alone.

Robin, while frustrated that Lucas wasn't turning out to be the sex toy of
his dreams, was more disturbed over Lucas's wellbeing. As soon as he
arrived back at his home, Robin got on the phone with Aldous Gregory
Timmons and told him what had happened.

Mr. Timmons decided that Bronte Jackson, Lucas's chief warehouse overseer,
needed to be in on the conversation and arranged a conference call with the
three of them.

Mr. Timmons immediately got to, what he believed, was the heart of the
matter, "Tonight's episode tells me one thing very clearly. Yesterday Lucas
did everything we asked because I was there. He knew that if he didn't do
as I requested, I would respond with punishment. Lucas obviously believes
he can pull shit on Robin because he thinks Robin wouldn't use physical
means to motivate him. It's a simple solution; Robin, you have to begin
showing Lucas that you will use any and every means available to you to get
him to start obeying you."

Robin spoke quietly, in a sad voice, "I think maybe it was wrong to enslave
him. Maybe dad did the wrong thing. I worry about him. Lucas is very sad."

Mr. Timmons responded with an unquiet voice, "Nonsense! Lucas's state file
shows that he was an excellent candidate not only for general
indenturement, but even for drudge jument servitorship. That means Lucas
poses no threat of harming himself or anyone else. It means he is not
depressed as he seems, that he is in control, and he is now controlling
you, Robin. I guarantee you that there are several good reasons the state
does such comprehensive psychological evaluations on servitor candidates,
and one of them is to lend support to trainers and overseers in their
handling of slaves, so they can take the corrective measures they need to
take without having to worry about whether or not it will push the slave to
the breaking point!"

Mr. Timmons lowered his voice, "Robin, consider this; all slaves need a
period of training where they are helped to see that their new lives need
to take on new modes of behavior. Most often whips, paddles, and hobbles,
are needed to help a slave adjust to his new world. If it's true for common
domestic servants, then think how it's probably all the more true for
drudge juments. Such servitorship always demands more training time, and
more severe training methods. Robin, just face the facts. Beating a slave
is not some evil thing. It works, it's effective, and it's the most
expedient training route!"

"Yesterday Lucas behaved and put up no fuss whatsoever because he knew if
he didn't do as we commanded, I would have responded with summary and
severe discipline. Lucas knows that you love him, and wouldn't hurt
him. Therefore, we need to arrange a severe punishment session in which
you, Robin, deliver a punishment session that Lucas will never forget!"

Mr. Jackson commented, "Mr. Timmons, I appreciate your keeping me apprised
of the situation, however I would remind you that I am Lucas's on the job
supervisor and overseer. My job is to make sure he does his job. And right
now Lucas is doing his job, and he is doing it very well. What you are
discussing here is something out my reach, so whatever needs to happen has
to be up to Robin and his father to decide. The track and trolley system we
use on Lucas at the warehouse is an excellent way to get a slave to behave
without having to go through an intense training course, but I'm not so
sure the track and trolley system is effective training for such an exotic
brand of servitorship as `drudge jument'."

***

When Timothy and the six other boys in his processing covey were released
from the medic recovery bay, they had hoped it would be the last they would
have to see of Marius Michalski, the 35-year old guard who seemed to
delight in doing painful and humiliating things to them while they were
strapped down to their cots.

But unfortunately Marius was the covey's permanent cell guard when they
were not in training. He would wake them each morning always with a
surprise procedure; a loud bell, tugging on their infibulated cocks, cold
water in the face, or nipple pinching. Every morning was a new surprise.

During morning showers boys whose infibulated dicks were straining to erect
had to take cold showers instead of the usual lukewarm shower.

And in the evening, when the boys had finished their training for the day
and were marched back to their cell, it was Marius who was there to greet
them, berate them, and continue doing painful and humiliating things to
them right up until bedtime.

However, once the boys left their cell in the morning to begin servitor
training, they had a hard time deciding on which was worse; the training
regimen or Marius Michalski. In short, servitor training was the most
horrible thing any one of the boys in the covey had ever had to endure in
their young lives.

On their third day of endurance training, the boys in Timothy's covey were
harnessed up like horses and then hooked to a sled. Each boy had to load
the other boys' sleds up with heavy boulders, and all of them were then
made to pull the sleds around a large track. Two trainers oversaw the sled
pulling, and throughout the day the trainers would gradually make the boys
pull the sleds with even greater speed. It went on all day, with many
different size and types of loads. The trainers knew how to work the boys
to the limit before allowing breaks.

But it was effective. The boys eventually made the most of it, laughing if
one of them stumbled, or vying to see who would win the next lap.

The guards were not sadistic, but only intent on building up the boys'
endurance. The guards did use training whips to motivate the boys, but not
unduly so. Most of the boys were flicked by the whip probably no more than
three times throughout the day, but mainly the guards snapped the whips in
the air to simply frighten the boys into picking up speed.

The good news for the boys was that at the end of a typical day of
endurance training, they were all too tired to be seriously intimidated by
the antics of Marius Michalski.

***

On the afternoon following the conference call between Robin, Bronte
Jackson, and Aldous Gregory Timmons, Mr. Jackson was unhappy that
Mr. Timmons was at the warehouse and had Lucas affixed to a punishment
frame without his permission.

When Mr. Jackson and Peter entered Lucas's quarters, Lucas was on the
frame, and Mr. Timmons was handing a whip to Robin. Mr. Jackson was direct,
"Mr. Timmons, I really do not appreciate your being here without having
checked in at the front desk! And I certainly can't afford to have the
workday interrupted with any punishment procedure, and then possibly have
Lucas in recovery for several days!"

Mr. Timmons apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jackson. Of course, I should have
followed usual procedures. Because I was escorted by Robin, I didn't think
I needed to follow the usual procedures. I did convince Robin that he
needed to do this, but I should have planned this for the weekend. But I
assure you, the whipping he is going to get, although it will be severe,
will not put Lucas out of commission for any more than an hour or so."

Mr. Jackson gave a grimace, "Well, since you've got him strung up, and you
can assure me that Lucas won't be out for more than a few hours, I say go
ahead. I can just have Lucas work overtime tonight to make up for the time
he's off work now."

Mr. Jackson nodded at Mr. Timmons, Mr. Timmons nodded at Robin, and Robin
took his position in back of Lucas.

Peter interrupted, "Robin, don't do this. He's your own brother! I thought
you were a decent kid."

Mr. Timmons immediately could see that Peter was simply among the
unenlightened who believe that a little pain is wrong in motivating a
slave, "Sir, perhaps you should step out of the room."

"My name is Peter Sterling and I will NOT step out of this room! In fact I
want Lucas released from that frame and you out of here!"

Mr. Jackson spoke, "Peter, I'm sorry, but you need to leave this area now."

"I will not leave! This cannot go on!"

Mr. Jackson shook his head, "Peter, I'm afraid I have to order you to
leave."

"No, Mr. Jackson. Lucas is a good kid. But good or not you can't go
treating a human being like this!"

Mr. Jackson was frustrated, "Peter, I am ordering you out of this room. And
if you do not leave, I have no choice but to dismiss you. I would hate to
have to do that Peter. You are a great guy and a great worker. Please, just
leave!"

Peter's face was sad, "I will not leave!"

There was silence in the room. Robin slowly handed the whip back to
Mr. Timmons, and showed a rare resolve to the adults in the room, though it
was not the kind of resolve Mr. Timmons wanted to hear. "I believe I know
now how I can handle and train Lucas effectively, but I want to do it when
I am alone with him. I am canceling this session. Thank you everyone for
trying to help out in your own ways. I have learned something from each one
of you here today."

Mr. Timmons went up to Robin and spoke quietly with him as Mr. Jackson and
Peter released Lucas from the punishment frame.

Robin shook hands with Mr. Timmons, walked him to the exit, and went back
to work.



To be continued...


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