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The Taken Chapter Sixteen
Almost to the end of their trek back to the dormitory, the two slaves and
Tito were showing the signs from the late hot afternoon sun. The slaves were
dripping with sweat and Titos' clothes were drenched as well.
Even before they had arrived at the back of the dorm, they could plainly
hear shouting, laughter and banter going on.
Upon reaching the designated area, Tito was surprised yet pleased with what
he was seeing. The two slaves were so drained mentally and physically that all
which they saw and heard made absolutely no sense to them, whatsoever.
Suddenly, all went deadly quiet. Unknown to the two slaves, Ray and Aldo had
arrived; bringing the festive atmosphere to a screeching halt.
To set the 'mood', Aldo and Ray only stopped once they were in front of the
two slaves; who now had assumed the 'present' position; their plugged holes
now exposed for everyone in attendance to take notice.
Justin went right to work, licking the dust and dirt from Aldos' boots. The
group of men had started to gather closer to the two slaves so that they
could be witness to the degrading and further de-humanizing of the brothers.
Jeremy was about to begin his task of licking the boots of Ray, when Ray
stepped away. Instead of allowing Jeremy to perform for the group of 'paybacks',
Ray started his demeaning and evil plan into motion.
Ray summoned Tito and told him to stand in front of Jeremy. Tito was aghast
at what he had been told to do. Fearing punishment, himself, Tito did as
told. Not only did this prevent him getting some form of punishment, but this
added a tremendous amount of credibility to his place amongst the other
'paybacks'.
Jeremy dutifully began licking Titos' boots. Without regard or thought to
whose boots they were, Jeremy licked until the boots were fairly clean. Both of
the slaves finished their tasks at about the same time, and resumed the
proper position.
The performance by the two slaves, also gave Ray and Aldo a certain 'rush'
of power over all those around them. The 'power' trip was sure to instill a
level of fear in all the 'paybacks'.
Aldo moved away from Justin, but Tito remained; waiting to see if he was
required to do more.
Ray made some form of movement indicating for Tito to unbuckle his belt. Tito
almost turned red in the face with what Ray was requiring him to do. Before
Jeremy gave it any thought, he rose and like before in the field, unbuttoned
and slid the shorts down; followed by the undies.
Jeremy dared not to look up into Titos' eyes. He could tell that Tito didn't
want to do this anymore than he did. Jeremy lined his mouth up and closed
his eyes, just prior to engulfing the dark skinned and uncut dick. Jeremy
froze, as the act had been completed. After less than a minute Jeremys' mouth was
free of the cock. Ray beamed with pleasure, knowing that once again he held
the upper hand with the slaves and also demonstrated his superiority over
Tito. Jeremy did as the other, and went back to the proper position.
The workers were in shock, seeing Tito 'perform' for the amusement of the
wicked and sinister Ray. Any one else, other than Tito, would not have had such
an impact on the workers; Ray and Aldo picked up on this quickly and moved
towards the 'dormtoy' hoping to change the pace abit.
The 'back yard' of the dorm area was not really any different than the rest
of the vast complex. The grass was cut to look as if it had gotten a
'manicure' and the flowers and shrubs were just magnificent. One could not find any
clutter or items lying about. That is with the exception of one small area in
the far corner; the area where Ray and Aldo were heading.
Some of the more 'aggressive' workers had taken the 'x' frame from four
wheel buggy and had placed it firmly in the ground; still securely holding the
dormtoy inverted.
The poor guy was nearing a state of delirium. After such a long time
hanging upside down, his blood flow was severely hampered.
The first thing that Aldo and Ray did, upon arriving at the frame, was to
admire the gapping hole which used to be the dormtoys' rectum. What ever had
happened to him in the stables had had a dramatic effect on his hole. His hole
now appeared to look similar to Jeremys', after he had his turn in the
training room.
Ray took a firm hold of the toys' cock and as he squeezed it, he also pulled
on it; causing a faint groan from the nearly unconscious body. Not
withstanding, Aldo performed the same scene on the toys' balls. Both brothers seemed
to relish in their own form of abuse and amusement.
Just to the right of the 'x' frame was a newly dug, small trench. At one end
of the trench was one of those wooden stock things. This set of stocks wasn't
high, but only a couple of feet off the ground. Next to the trench, hanging
from a beautiful mahogany tree, were two chains.
Since not all of the 'paybacks' were, how you say 'sexually driven', only
the more attentive ones watched as Ray and Aldo had their fun with the dormtoy.
The remainder of the 'paybacks' sort of hung together in their own little
group as the others began getting a tad more anxious; hoping to see more of the
madness and torment.
Ray called out to those who were interested, attracting about 9 men, and had
them come over and get a better view of what was about to happen.
Aldo then spoke up, requiring all those who had to see the doctor that night
to come forward as well.
In the group, needing to see the doctor, were three from the other group,
one from the horny group, and lastly the two 'closeted gays'. Six males, plus
the dormtoy, plus the two slaves; the doctor was going to have a 'full plate'
to deal with this night.
Roughly and without a hint of humanity, Ray screamed at Tito to 'get his
fucking ass over here and bring those two poor dumbass slaves'.
Tito, looking sullen, got the slaves moving in the direction of the group of
male flesh.
As the trio was nearing Ray and Aldo, Ray was saying something to one of the
others; while he was pointing to something behind the group. One of the
'paybacks' turned once around and was holding a rather large diameter hose. Not
that it didn't appear to be a garden hose, but none the less it was quite
large in diameter.
Ray had the worker turn the handle on the water pipe and as the water gushed
forth, Ray had to tell the worker to slow the flow a bit. Satisfied, Ray
crammed the end of the hose into the swollen hole of the dormtoy. Everyone could
see, within a minute, the skin stretching on the body hanging before them.
As the 'dormtoys' body became grossly bloated, Ray had Justin straddle the
earthen trench with his head towards the wooden stocks. Tito then secured
Justins' wrist and head in the device and fastened it securely. Aldo moved in, to
get his jollies, and spread Justins' knees apart so much that the slaves
muscles instantly began to burn.
With the workers glaring, Ray, without any consideration, yanked the plug
and tail from Justins' hole. Some fairly audible gasps amongst the workers
ensued and Ray once again had that evil grin on his face.
Since the 'dormtoys' hole was belching water and slime, Ray withdrew the
hose and shoved it into Justins' ass. The water and slime kept spewing from the
dormtoy and cascaded down his now limp body. A few light pushes of Aldos'
hand into the body, kept the foul liquid spurting out and down.
Thankfully for Justin, he hadn't had any food since his morning meal. The
humiliation of him kneeling and forced to be in the stocks was bad enough, but
Justin was able to maintain himself, once again, with wonderful thoughts of
his parents and his loving and caring brother Jeremy.
The hose was removed from Justin, allowing the expulsion of the water. Ray
decided to have a bit more 'fun' with the bodies.
While the slave was empting his bowels, Ray took the now 'cold' running
water and began to rinse off the 'dormtoy'. The chill in the water was enough to
get the 'dormtoy' to regain some of his senses. He began to thrash around,
best he could, all the while allowing the men watching the 'show' to bellow
with laughter at what they were witnessing.
Jeremy was still in his position, but he was quite able to observe what had
been going on. He couldn't help but to feel relieved that he wasn't receiving
the same treatment as the 'dormtoy' and his own brother. He was somewhat
mesmerized watching Justins' body expel water into the trench below. He watched
as Ray re-inserted the hose into Justin, and this time the hose went deeper
into the darkness of Justins' body. Justin moaned loudly. Jeremy wondered if
the moan was from pain and discomfort or was it from somewhere else in his
brothers' mind. Perhaps the moan was from a feeling of pleasure versus that of
pain?
Removing the hose, and allowing a clear expulsion of water to leave Justins'
body, Ray returned to his own form of 'water torture' on the 'dormtoy'. From
the males' feet down to and including his balls, Ray sprayed the cold water
with obvious joy and pleasure.
Ray was about to rinse off Justin when his brother impeded his motions. Aldo
quietly reminded Ray about the slave training which both had received and
Ray turned the water away from the bound slave, just two feet away.
No fanfare, no instructions given, Jeremy gave a sad eyed look up to Tito,
before he began to move.
Straddling the trench, Jeremy moved in behind his brother and did what he
was trained to do. All to the cheers and laughter of others who seemed hell
bent on making sure that Jeremy learned another lesson on humility and
furthering to ensure that Jeremy kept on learning that he was now here, on earth, to
serve and obey 'worldly men'.
All the men, excluding the two gay men, moved closer to the duo of slaves.
Each one lowered their shorts, exposing beautiful and lip smacking good cocks.
Aiming them downwards, the rivers of piss fell on the two slaves. Again
laughter and derogative comments, directed at the two slaves. Tito was not happy
at what he was witnessing and the body and facial expressions he was making
didn't go unnoticed.
Ray waited until the group was finished and had their cocks put away, before
he verbally laid into them; admonishing them for their actions. Well sort of
anyway. Ray told them that they wronged Aldo and himself by not asking
permission first. This lame reprimand didn't seem to help out with Titos'
feelings.
The previous actions had a great effect on the two slaves. Firstly, Jeremy
was glad it was over (for now). He was totally shamed into his actions out of
fear of being tortured even further. He was thankful, as well, that he hadn't
received one of those degrading public cleanings. Since he had faithfully
performed well for Ray and Aldo, perhaps he was able to find 'favor' with them.
In time, even, he could hold out hope for being treated like a human again.
About the time Jeremy was really getting into 'his space', cold water struck
his body with great force. Ray was finding great pleasure in rinsing off the
two slaves.
Justin, with all he has been through, couldn't take much more. He had the
same thoughts and feelings that Jeremy had, about the enemas and his forced
position. He, on the other hand, was feeling sadness for his brothers'
degradation. As the cold water continued flowing, Justins' temper finally let go.
Justin began yelling and screaming for this water torture to cease. He
yelled out for his release. Justin couldn't find enough words to even make a
reasonable sentence, but managed to get the attention he needed to get the water
turned off.
Ray would not stand for anyone, not even this slave, to disrupt, interfere
with or to disrespect him. Rays' brain went into overdrive. How could he show
this slave where his place in his new life is? How could he drive home to the
others that he, Ray, was to be respected and feared?
Ray called out to Tito, having him scamper to the house and return with a
whip. Tito rushed as fast as his legs could carry him. Tito had seen Ray this
way before and he sure didn't want to be the one on the receiving end of Rays'
wrath.
While waiting for Tito, Ray roughly yanked Jeremy out of the way and slung
him to the ground landing on his back. Jeremy quickly got to his hands and
knees, turned away from Ray and assumed the 'present' position. Ray hardly
noticed, but be sure that Aldo took great pleasure in seeing the plugged ass nice
and high, exposed to all.
Ray had the males, scheduled to see the doctor, step forward. He commanded
them to strip naked, which they did without hesitation. Then Ray had them
kneel, in a straight line. This, too, they did immediately. Ray was now staring
at one bare assed slave and seven naked backs. Justin began to fear an awful
punishment for his outburst, and he would be justified in his thinking.
Jeremy continued, remaining ever so still and quiet, that no one person was
paying him any attention except the dormtoy who was now fully alert to what
was going on around his upside down body.
Tito returned, out of breath, with a menacing looking whip. The handle was
thick and made of hard wood in the shape of a males cock. The whip had at
least eight lengths of heavy leather swinging from the handle.
Without a word, Ray grabbed it from Titos' hand and swung it swiftly, once,
through the air. Tito ducked just in time as the lengths of whip flew where
his head was just located. Ray surely was a madman, a maniac, a tyrant, a man
possessed.
In order to drive home his 'point', Ray began striking the bare backs of the
males who were kneeling. Over and over again, until each one of them had
small trails of blood running down their backs. Screaming, crying and trembling,
but none falling over as they took the whipping.
Ray turned his attention to the focus of his anger. The naked form kneeling
in front of him. Without as much as a word, without wasting a second, Ray
began striking the body with his whip. Screams of pain from Justin did nothing
to prevent Ray from landing more strikes on the pristine body before him. Over
and over the whip landed on Justins' rapidly reddening body.
Jeremy was becoming nervous and scared all at the same time. He could hear
Justin scream for mercy. That little voice within him, told him to be thankful
that it wasn't his body being bloodied by the whip.
Jeremy remained stationary, until he heard Justin call out his name. Justin
was now pleading and begging Jeremy to help him. Justin continued to
intersperse the pleas for Jeremys' help, with the verbiage to Ray to stop the
torment.
Jeremy moved like a lion, getting up onto his feet and swiftly grabbed the
whip ends, just a Ray was about to land another blow to Justins' ass. Aldo was
able to grasp Jeremy before he could do much more. Ray turned to face Jeremy
and yelled at him that he apparently was as dumb as the other slave.
Tito, seeing the reaction of Jeremy to Justins' pleading, froze in his
tracks. Tito knew that this too, would bring further punishment.
Ray and Aldo each taking an arm of Jeremy, dragged him to the two hanging
chains. Quickly they had Jeremys' wrist cuffs linked to the chain. Jeremy was a
bit wobbly as it had been days since he had stood upright. Standing upright,
cuffed and feet on the ground, Jeremy was now face to face with Ray.
Ray, taking notice that there was still a bit of chain hanging from below
Jeremys' wrist cuffs, had two workers advance. Having each worker grab an ankle
and lifting it backwards. Aldo took each ankle and fixed it to the bottom of
the dangling chains.
Jeremy was now, what you might call, hogtied in mid air. Ray and Aldo had
amazed even themselves at what they had accomplished with the slaves body.
Jeremys' chest was looking nice and the nipple rings even nicer as they dangled
freely. Jeremys' cock looked beautiful, swaying rather freely, although the
catheter deterred the full beauty of the appendage. The large ring sparkled in
the late day sun as it too swung with the slaves cock.
Ray went up to Jeremys' butt plug and began beating on it with the whip
handle; the pounding brought 'music' to Rays' ears. Aldo was grasping and
twisting on the slaves' ball sac.
By now all the workers were watching the scene unfold. Those who had just
been whipped had even dare turn around and watch. The only one who couldn't see
was Justin.
Aldo released the clamp on Jeremys' catheter and piss instantly flowed,
flooding the earth below.
Ray ceased his pounding, only to confront Jeremy eyeball to eyeball. Ray
began a berating speech that one could hear all the way back at the main house.
Tito continued fearing that the worse was yet to come.
When Ray had finished his short and anger filled talk with Jeremy, if
possible, you could have heard a pin drop. Well, all except the crying from Justin.
Jeremy had a glaze over his eyes, as if his mind was attempting to stare
down Ray; to win this battle without as much as saying a word. Ray could still
sense the anger in Jeremy.
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