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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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