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The Taken Chapter Twenty - Two
With Tito in charge, the two brothers and the 'dormtoy' just knew that they
would be alright. There was never any doubt that Tito was kind and caring.
The three recently altered males arrived safely downstairs, and into the
boys training room. Safe at last, away from the doctor and all of those searing
eyes. The brothers were lifted onto their bed and the 'dormtoy' was lifted
onto a cot. The workers left, but not before taunting the 'dormtoy' and the
other two. There were remarks made to the trio that set off one last bit of
terror into their systems for the day.
Tito quickly gave each of them a pill which would help to ease the anxiety
and discomforts. He began tending to each of them with fatherly pride and
diligence. Soon all three of them were fast asleep, being covered by a
lightweight blanket.
Over the next few days, Tito ministered to all the slave boys needs. It still
wasn't easy on any of the three. Jeremy had to deal with the heavy weight
now inside his scrotum as he moved about, going to the shower or toilet area;
including the new 'tail' he sported.
Justin managed to finally move around some as well. The new sac position
proved a small problem for him, but nothing which caused to much discomfort. His
new nose ring was always getting in the way, but he learned how to drink and
eat without it getting to bothersome. Jeremy would lift the ring out of the
way, when he used Justins' mouth as his urinal, which made Jeremy happy.
Justins' new nipples hurt less and less each day. Justin was learning the proper
position which he needed to be in each and every time he needed to piss.
The 'dormtoy' was doing better than the two brothers. His stitches were
beginning to itch, and that appeared to be his biggest aggravation. He was having
to use one hand to hold his nose ring out of the way, to eat: but at least
he was able to use a spoon or fork, unlike the two brothers who still had to
eat from bowls on the floor. The 'dormtoy' was pleased that he too got to
utilize Justins' mouth for a urinal.
During all this time Tito would always attempt to say comforting words to all
three of them, however at times his words were more directed towards the two
brothers. After all, they had been with him from the beginning of their new
life's journey.
Around noon on day four, of recovery, several workers along with Ray and Tito
appeared at the door to the boy's room. Ray had a few private words with
Tito, then he had words with the workers.
The workers entered the room, and as quick as they had entered, they had
fixed a rope to the 'dormtoys' nose ring and began leading him away like some
farm animal. The 'dormtoy' remained shocked, as he did his best to walk as
normal as he possibly could.
"Four days rest should be plenty for that poor soul", chimed Aldo. "At least
his 'love chute' isn't to raw now, and the workers have been told to take it
easy on him for at least a week."
"If you think that twenty horny men can wait a week to fuck him, your crazy
Aldo", Ray barked. "They will be doing something to him every day from now
until the day he dies. Let's not be forgetting the tortuous minds that some of
the rogues have either."
"Now then, Tito", Ray began, "Tomorrow we will be here bright and early to
take the 'mare and the stallion' to their new home. The workers have been very
busy, almost non-stop building them their very own home."
Ray and Aldo turned and went back upstairs, without as much as saying
another word.
"What new home?" questioned Justin. "Will you be with us too sir?" asked
Jeremy.
Tito answered both questions together, "I'm unaware of any new home. They
never tell me anything anymore. And, by the way Mr. Ray was talking, the new
home does not include me."
The two brothers looked at each other in total surprise. Surely something is
happening to cause the separation from Tito.
Just before the evening meal, the master arrived to inspect his 'prize
ponies'. He fondled each of them for the longest time. He stroked their bare skin
as if it was fine mink coat. He at times was so close to them that they could
smell his cologne. The master missed none of the body piercings on either
of them. The new ball bag on Jeremy seemed to please the master a great deal.
Thankfully, he didn't cause pain or discomfort to Justins' nipples or nipple
rings.
It seemed quite strange when the master got behind each of them and brushed
their new tails. When finished, the tails looked nice and shimmering and
smooth as silk. The oddest of all things was that the master spoke not one word
the entire time he was there, with them; not even a word to Tito. When done,
the master simply turned and left.
A surprise for everyone when the evening meal was delivered. All four of the
newly indentured servants brought the meal downstairs. Each one of them was
holding a bowl, whether it be food or the water. They looked different
somehow.
All four servants had identical wide and heavy cinch rings around their
cocks and balls; showing a pronounced equipment package. Likewise they all had
shiny, stainless steel wide collars locked around there necks. Above the right
pectoral muscle, each had a number 1 thru 4; as a means of identification.
And, all of them had welts and whip marks on their backs and legs.
The servants placed the bowls on the floor, where Tito had indicated; then
strangely they all four simultaneously bowed towards Tito and backed out of
the room single file. Apparently, one or some of the family members have been
giving classes in servant manners.
The evening meal looked, smelled and even tasted different to the boys. They
weren't sure what it was, but at least it didn't taste to awfully bad. They
finished the meal and drank some water without saying a word. Tito removed
the empty bowls, setting them outside of the room.
Tito sat on the floor in front of the boys, and began telling them many
things about himself, his family and all that he and they had been through. The
boys remained on all fours, listening intently, silently.
Tito saw to the normal bedtime routine which had been established by him,
but tonight he didn't lock the boys into their room. Instead, he had decided to
stay there, with them. He simply sat down in a corner. Leaned against the
wall and fell fast asleep.
The morning came fast. Tito hustled to get the morning duties done with the
two boys, just as breakfast was delivered. As before, the servants were
polite and silent. The meal was identical to last night's supper.
Soon afterward Ray, Aldo and two of the servants appeared. The servants
clipped a long leash to each of the boys, as Ray spoke a few words with Tito
privately.
Tito then approached his two charges and spoke softly yet with assertiveness.
"Both of you have been trained to do what is expected of you. If you fail in
any of your tasks, you may be assured that the punishment will fit the
crime. Your master has made you both to look beautiful in the eyes of the
beholder. You both know your new status here at the mansion, so I'm expecting both of
you to behave yourselves and act accordingly. I will be seeing you each and
every day, but not as your trainer. I'm simply going to be checking up on you
and seeing how you are acclimating yourselves with your new surrounds. So I
bid you farewell, my little buttercups, and I'll see you real soon." That
said, teary eyed Tito turned and walked out the door and up the stairs.
A simple snap of the fingers and the servants took the first steps towards
the boys new journey and life. Leading the boys out of the room that they had
grown to feel secure in, into a new life. A quick glance and the room was
suddenly placed into darkness and the door closed behind them.
When the elevator stopped and the slaves were led out, they once again had
to traverse the 'great room'. There was not any indication in the room that
would remind them of last night. It was clean and smelled fresh; furniture
lined the walls and a long beautiful table and chairs was perfectly placed in the
center of the room.
The instant the door leading to the outside was opened, a blast of cool air
surrounded the naked bodies of Justin and Jeremy; bringing to memory the
coolness they once felt while at the beach with their parents.
Down the three of four steps and onto the pebbled stone walk way, the boys
made the journey to their new home. The small stones were rough on their hands
and knees but they complained not. The familiar sounds of men enjoying
themselves around the pool, filtered into their ears; reminding them of the last
time they enjoyed, briefly, the freedom to swim in it also.
Nearly making it past the pool, without incident, they were halted long
enough for those near to gaze upon the two new ponies. No more embarrassment, no
more humiliation. The two brothers had had enough of the fight to maintain
their stature as 'free men'.
They passed the pool and from there led onto the grass. A short walk around
to the opposite side of the house they once again were made to stop. Looking
in one direction, you had a clear view of the driveway leading to the front
of the house. Anyone who cared to look in their direction would surely be able
to see them.
Off to the right, there was a nice grassy area, surrounded by a freshly
installed wooden rail fence. The boys were led over in that direction and Aldo
opened the gate and the two ponies were led past Ray and himself.
There, directly in front of the two, was a three sided structure; totally
open on the side which faced the driveway.
The gate closed behind them, as Aldo had the servants unleash the two boys.
"Well here we are", began Ray. "This is your new home. You have all the
comforts any pony would enjoy having, and then some. You can not escape this area.
There are electrical charges within the fenced area which will prevent you
from getting to close to the fence. Behind your 'home' you will find a freshly
dug pit, the bottom covered in straw which you will use as your toilet area.
We have installed a hose there so each of you can clean out the other one,
each morning and each evening. You will also be responsible for washing
yourselves or each other. Servants will bring your meals to you three times a day.
Other than that you are free to do what ever you desire, but rest assured that
you can't just sit around. You need to be active, for your own health. You
need to be sexual for our pleasures and amusement. If guest come to see you,
you will obey them always. Tito will visit you daily to check on you and
report anything he feels important. So, get used to it, this is your home, your
only home."
Ray, Aldo and the two servants left and locked the gate as they exited. Ray
retrieved a small transmitter from his pocket and pushed a button, activating
the electrical wiring.
"I can't wait to see the faces of our guests when they arrive and see our
newest additions. What a way to show our contempt for the Americans. There is
no way that anyone else would ever think to display these swine in such a way.
Perhaps this will also let our guests know that we don't play around, but
that business is first and foremost." Ray said with a venomous tone in his
voice.
It wasn't long, minutes actually, before Aldo returned with a video camera
and began filming the two slaves aa they were walking around, looking at
whatever there was to see. Aldo called out to them to come closer to the fence, so
he could get a good photo of their faces. Then he had each of them rear up
on their knees, so he could get a lot of film of all their modifications. Aldo
filmed for about ten minutes and then left, again pushing the transmitter
button.
"Jeremy, I have to pee. What are we supposed to do?" Justin whimpered.
"Follow me and I'll release the clamp on your catheter, out back so they
can't see you", replied Jeremy.
Behind the building, Jeremy reached under his brother and released the clamp,
causing Justins' piss to flow, rapidly into the pit.
"This sure looks funny Justin, with you having a new place to piss from.
But, I think it looks good on you, since you're now the mare of the family."
Jeremy beamed with delight. "Now, I've got to piss, so here you go. Get over
here and do what you are trained to do."
Justin looked devastated. "There is nobody around, so why don't you just
piss into the straw 'bro' ?
"Why should I! You have been trained to swallow, so take my horse cock down
your throat and suckle my piss into your gut, you whiney little girl!" Jeremy
gloated.
Without another word Justin complied with his brother and completed his task.
"Listen to me Justin" Jeremy quietly spoke, "If they catch us, either of us
doing something wrong or not doing what we were trained to do, they could
punish us like they have done before. We don't need any more pain just because we
didn't like doing something. So get it in your head to always do what you're
supposed to do and we both will be ok. I love you Justin."
"Thanks Jeremy, I thought that I had pissed you off and now you were mad with
me. I couldn't stand seeing you punished any more, so I'll do my part and be
a good brother to you. I love you too, Jeremy." Justin said while choking
back his emotions.
Going back around, they entered the stable area, where they both slowly lay
down in the straw; Justin snuggled into the strong arms of his brother.
"Jeremy, do you think mom and dad will come for us? Do you think that they
still love us? Do you think that they will like us they way we are now?" Justin
inquired, as he inhaled the manly scents of his brother.
"First off Justin, mom and dad will find us, sooner than later I hope. They
will always love us and I bet that when they see us they will be so happy that
they won't notice to much at first. And if they can, they will have you back
to normal in no time. But, right now, we have to be good and obey. So get
some rest while you can, my little love bug." Justin replied with a solemn tone
in his voice.
With that, Justin placed his arm over Jeremy and took a soft, loving grasps
of Jeremys' fuck stick. Softly kissing Jeremy on the lips, Justin began to
fall into a much needed sleep, as Jeremy lay there thinking of their next move;
all the while his cock was firming up beneath the hands of his own brother.
to be continued
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