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TEAM EFFORT CHAPTER 2 OF 68
This story is C Copyright 2005, by TM. All World Wide Rights Reserved.
This story may not be sold or made part of ANY collection without prior
written
permission.
The truck and trailer, too, had pulled off the road for gas and food. The
two workers left the slaves locked in the trailer while they leisurely ate a
full course dinner. Ample time for dozens of spectators to try and see inside
the trailer. The voices from outside the trailer was enough to get all the
slaves nervous and embarrassed. So of the onlookers cussed at the boys, while
some went so far as to spit on them. The girls all made comments about the
swinging dicks and bound balls. One man even told the boys how he wished he could
have them in his basement dungeon and make them sing with pain. One went so
far as telling Dan that he would look good being mounted by his black
Labrador.
The workers returned and hurried the lookie lu's away. They opened up the
trailer and flipped a switch, giving them a small amount of battery operated
lights with which to see by. They inspected the boys one by one, together. Once
they were satisfied that none of them had gotten injured so far, they
brought out five sports bottles with flexible straws. Each boy was made to drink
the foul liquid that was being squeezed into their mouths via the open mouth
gag.
"Dinner has been served", laughed one of the workers. "Get used to the
taste, because you'll be getting the same thing again all day tomorrow. Besides
being full of vitamins, we added a small amount of sedative to this batch so
you'd all relax a bit more during the night. So rest well ladies."
The workers exited the trailer, latching and locking the rear entry ramp.
They switched driving duties, so the other could rest up and off they went down
the highway, heading southwest. The cool night air felt good on the naked
boys, as like cattle they swayed front to back, side to side, ball weight
swinging with every little movement of the trailer.
Dan's family was getting back into their vehicle now that they had finished
their dinner. Mike and Shaun were the only two who ate their whole meal. Mom
and Dad didn't seem to think eating was too important at this time.
Just before getting on the interstate they pulled into a gas station and
Shaun said he needed to pee before they left. Mike likewise said he needed to
go, so both of them headed off to the toilet.
Shaun ran to the urinal first, unzipping his pants and whipping out his
dick. As he began to release his flow, he asked Mike, "did you like having Dan's
lips on your dick? I thought it felt nice myself when Billy tried to drink my
piss. I wonder how many times Dan will have to swallow guys piss. I guess if
he drinks enough of it, that he will get used to it."
In reply Mike said, "Yeah, Dan's mouth felt really great around my cock, and
having him swallow my piss was great too. I'd wish I could have fucked his
mouth and dropped a hot load of cum down his throat too."
"Damn Mike," spoke Shaun, "you sure do have an evil mind today. Why are you
so horned up? Dan never did anything to you to get you mad at him. Besides
Dan always did what mom and dad asked him to do. He never gets into trouble. I
feel so bad for Dan, that if I could take his place, I would."
"Really" said Mike, "That's sure good to know. How about you take my piss
into your boy mouth for me then. Get over into that stall right now and sit on
the john. You're going to be my urinal tonight, or else I'll whip your
fucking ass when we get home."
Shaun went inside the stall, followed by Mike. Sitting on the seat staring
directly into Mikes' crotch.
"Take it out, boy! Shouted Mike. "Make like a servant and wrap your lips
around my man stick."
Shaun did as Mike told him to do. No sooner had Shaun sealed his lips around
Mikes' dick, the piss flowed fast and hard. Mike held Shaun's head hard and
firm as he drained himself into his brothers mouth.
When Mike was finished he released his grip on Shaun and had his brother
tuck the cock back into his pants and zip the fly.
"Damn that felt good", said Mike, "how was it boy, did you like it, did it
taste good?"
"Yes Mike, it was ok; now I know how Dan is going to feel when he has to
drink pee." Shaun replied.
"Good boy, Shaun" Dan said, "I think I'd like it a lot if you became my
personal urinal too. And I think that you'd better be calling me Sir from now on
when we're together. If you do a good job taking my piss, I might let you
take a load of hot cum real soon boy."
"Yes Sir" Shaun replied, as he held the outer door open for his brother.
They both returned to the car at the same time their parents were returning from
paying for the gasoline and some coffee and soda for the two boys.
The night sky was littered with stars this night, not a cloud in the sky.
The trailer filled with male flesh rolled on down the highway without any
problems. The slaves all had to piss, which they did; but with the open air
trailer most of the piss blew back inside or just flew to the body next to the one
pissing. All five of the new slaves smelled of urine, but not unusual for
animals.
Mike turned on his little side light so he could begin reading the booklet
from the IAS. He quickly scanned it looking for photos. No pictures were
found, just line after line of reading material. He began reading in earnest.
"Hey dad", Mike shouted, "this booklet is neat. It's full of great
information and a bunch of other stuff."
"That's great Mike, read up and tell us what the book says. It will help the
time go by and also help us to understand the IAS and Dan's situation a lot
better", replied dad.
Mom continued leaning against the door post, looking at the lights in the
darkness. Not once did she speak, nor turn around to look at her two other
sons. It was as if she had just attended a memorial service or something, as she
seemed less interested about anything being said inside the car.
"Well dad, let's see." Began Mike, as he flipped his way back to the front
of the book. "It says here in the very beginning, how the IAS is saddened by
Dans' actions, but that they will lead him down the straight and narrow path
to a righteous behavior.
It says here that the IAS has nine different locations for training
servants. They are divided between men and women and each place trains servants for
specific things. Oh, here's something on the Austin Center! Would you like me
to read it out loud dad?"
"Sure Mike, go ahead" dad replied.
Mike took a big swallow of soda from his cup, and then handed it to Shaun,
indicating he wanted Shaun to hold it for him. Shaun accepted the cup and held
it in his left hand.
"Here goes", Mike said as he tried to find a good starting place.
At our Austin center, we have an excellent ratio of trainers to servants.
Currently the ratio is four trainers to one servant. It is our goal at Austin
to make the servants first year (s) memorable ones, and to transform them into
useful and purposeful human beings. Some, in today's world, are urgently
needed and desired. Our servants from Austin are in high demand throughout the
country and we want them well trained and experienced to undertake any
situation they may find themselves placed in.
At our Austin center, we specialize in training the servants to do just
that, to serve. Their services may include becoming a valet, a butler, chauffeur
and lastly, but most importantly, a sexual aide to those in need.
At our Austin center, sexual practices and training are an ongoing process.
We are constantly upgrading certain equipment and training techniques to
fulfill the needs of our cliental. It is important for all those in training to
learn that they are special. Special because not everyone gets a fine
education in sexual practices. In many cases, when our servants fulfill their legal
obligations they go on to make a considerable amount of money from what they
have learned at Austin Center.
If you have a relative at Austin Center, you, yourself, will be amazed at
how natural most of the servants feel about being naked outside and around
their relatives and friends. You will be pleased with all the progress your
relative makes each and every visit you have with him.
The sights at Austin Center may be disturbing to some, however the sights
one might see are due to the nature of our business and the demand we have for
servants.
Your family member, being a newly indentured servant, has been shaved clean
of his or her body hair. The reason we do this is to allow the servant to
feel completely free and uninhibited by the natural growth of such hair. This
also allows the servant to feel special. Some servants depending on their
needed training receive special treatments to prevent hair growth.
The servant will also be collared and have steel restraints put in place.
This is to prevent him or her from hurting themselves during training.
Upon entry into our program at Austin Center, each servant will spend a
minimum of three weeks alone in his or her own private room. This is done so that
the servant and the specified trainers can get better acquainted. Once the
transition begins from novice servant to beginner servant, they will be placed
into a multi bed dormitory setting.
The meals each of our servants receives is of the highest quality food
available. Each servant is an investment to us and a family member of yours, so we
care very much about all of the nutritional values each of them consumes.
"Holy smokes dad," Mike rattled out, " this Austin Center seems like a nice
place to me. Dan will love it there with good food, his own room and friends."
"Yes Mike, it sounds nice on paper but I'm not so sure that we can believe
everything we read. When we visit Dan, we will learn more."
"I'm going to take a break from reading now, for a few minutes dad, if
that's all right with you." Mike asked.
"Sure son, that's no problem. Just turn off the light and rest yourself if
you want. You can read more later on, it's still four hundred miles until we
get home", dad replied.
Mike flicked off the side light, putting the back seat into darkness. He
reached over and took his soda cup from Shaun, taking a big swig.
It only took two minutes before Mike had his hand grabbing for Shauns' free
hand. Shaun tried to pull his hand away, but knew Mike would be furious, and
'beat his ass' when they got home.
Mike places Shauns' hand on his crotch, indicating by feel that he wanted
Shaun to unzip him. Shaun slowly unzipped the pants and Mike forced his
brothers hand inside.
Shaun began to feel his brothers' cock stiffen.
Mike took his hand and pulled the waistband out from his body so that Shaun
would and should begin to feel the hot flesh of his throbbing cock.
Shaun gently surrounded the rigid member with his soft delicate hand. Ever
so slowly he gave the cock a gentle squeeze.
Mike knew now, that his brother Shaun would do anything he asked of him.
Mike pulled Shauns' hand away and sort of tossed it back towards Shaun
himself.
Shaun thought for a moment he had done something wrong and was worried about
getting a beating from Mike.
Mike again took his free hand and placed it onto Shauns' crotch. Shaun
thought it felt good, as his own dick began to rise up.
Mike tapped on Shauns' zipper indicating he wanted it down. Shaun complied.
In an instant, Mike had his hand down Shauns' undies, grabbing and gently
squeezing the teens balls. Not squeezing hard enough to hurt his brother, but
firm enough to let Shaun think about who owned these balls and cock now.
Mike released the grip he held on the balls, sliding his hand up and over
the bone hard cock of his brother. He took hold of the waistband and quickly
yanked on it, so that Shauns' cock and balls were exposed in the darkness of
the back seat. He let the waistband rest under Shauns' balls so that both the
balls and cock were now free.
Mike took two fingers and grabbed hold of some of Shauns' pubic hair and
gave them a gentle tug; sending Shaun the signal that he would be losing his
hair too.
As fast as he could, Mike reached over and flicked the side light back on,
while his eyes were fixed on his brother. Now Mike could see the tackle
hanging out in the open air. Shaun began to turn red with worry; that his parents
would turn around and see the display of maleness.
Mike casual began reading out loud again from the booklet.
At the Austin Center all of our servants have color coded bands attached to
their neck collars. This is to provide the staff instant information as to
what each servant is being trained for. On your visit (s) you will see many
colors, some of which will become quite clear as to their intended purpose.
Below are a sample list of colors and their respective meanings.
"Whoa dad, that's a great idea, don't you think? Mike said. "Now what colors
did we see today? Mikes' dad could only think of one color, which was
black.
"Let's see what black means" Mike said, looking over at his brother and then
down to the still blood engorged penis.
Black….. Black signifies submissive behavior. Servants are trained to be
submissive to those who feel the need to dominate. Servants wearing black bands
are trained in what we refer to as the leather room. Here they learn to deal
with every degree of pain imaginable.
"Black, brown, blue and yellow", Shaun said quietly.
"Thanks Shaun" Mike said.
Brown…… Brown signifies a submissive behavior training course added to one
of personal service. Personal service includes but is not limited to such
things as bathing his owner, shaving his owner, assisting his owner with
dressing and grooming. Personal service also includes constant urinal duty for the
servants owner and his guest.
Yellow……Yellow signifies the above submissive training course and the added
training of sexual pleasures. Sexual pleasures include but are not limited
to, oral gratification, anal entry to orgasm. Male servants are trained on
males and females on females unless a prospective owner desires the opposite.
"Oh good, here's blue.. Dan wore a blue band. Let's see what great things he
gets to learn."
Holding his booklet in his left hand, Mike took his free hand and grabbed
Shauns' cock, squeezing it quite hard. Shaun still feared his father would see
all this from the rear view mirror.
Blue…..Blue signifies all of the colors at the IAS. A servant wearing blue
will experience everything that the IAS staff is able to teach him or her.
Some of the added features of wearing a blue band, the servant will be able to
hold his head high and be proud of what he or she is becoming. In addition to
the submissive training, the personal service training and the sexual
training, a blue banded servant shall and will also learn housekeeping skills, lawn
care and maintenance, pool service, and last but not least toilet training.
Some consider toilet training to be a neglected aspect of a servant, but at
the Austin Center such training goes on daily with our blue banded servants.
Many servants aspire to become blue bands but few are choosen.
"Holy smokes, dad" Mike exclaimed, " Dan is going to be a celebrity when he
completes his training. Sure sounds like he will enjoy doing all those neat
things. I'm not sure what toilet training is but it sounds like something Dan
can handle"
"Yes Michael, your assumptions seem to be in line and I think Dan will
accept most if not all of his training with honor and pride, once he gets
acclimated to being naked and hairless followed by his lack of assertiveness when it
comes to his personal bodily functions. It appears that the IAS isn't as bad
as I had heard or read about."
"Maybe after I graduate next month, I'll apply for a job with the IAS. I
could learn to teach guys the right way to becoming great indentured servants."
Mike said without any hesitation on his part. "And I'll be eighteen one week
after I graduate so I'll meet their minimum age requirements too."
Mike continued by himself looking through the last few pages, until his eye
caught a paragraph on employment.
"Hey dad, it says here that I can email them for an application. They even
send a c.d. and a short video with the application", Mike said with glee in
the tone of his voice.
"That's a good idea Mike, we can talk about it some more tomorrow after we
all get a good nights rest."
Mike looked over at Shaun who was staring blankly at his own cock and balls.
Mike took Shauns' soda cup and indicated to him that he was to finish
drinking it. Shaun understood and finished the soda.
Likewise, Mike finished his soda and laid the empty container on the floor
near his feet.
"Well boys, it looks like we're down to just a little over two hundred miles
from home. One more stop for gas and we're home safe and sound", their dad
said.
Mike reached up a once again clicked off the light.
Without prompting Shaun moved his hand over and unzipped his brothers'
pants, searching and finally reaching the naked cock.
Mike in turn began once again to playful torture his brothers balls. After a
few minutes of ball and cock squeezing Mike went one step further. He placed
his index finger underneath of his brothers balls, pushing with steady
pressure, moving his finger closer and closer to Shauns' rectum. With Shaun
sitting upright Mike could not reach the rose bud. Mike kept pushing his finger,
adding a little more pressure each time he moved his finger. Shaun quietly
lifted his butt off the seat, instantly allowing Mike access to his love hole.
Mike knew he had hit pay dirt. In went his finger, up to the second knuckle,
before Shaun sat his butt back down on the seat. Mike smiled but in the
darkness it went without notice. Mike knew he had control now, and Shaun was slowly
beginning to realize his 'submissive' side. All be it, with another man, even
his own brother. Mike kept his finger inserted for a good ten to fifteen
miles of travel before pulling it out, and offering it up to Shauns' nose to
enhance the fact of dominance of his brother. Mike moved the finger down,
touching his brothers lips. Shaun accepted the finger into his mouth, using the
tongue to clean it off. Mike removed the finger and went back to squeezing the
balls. Shaun not once removed his hand from Mikes' cock during the entire
finger fuck experience.
Mikes' mother had finally fallen asleep, tired and mentally exhausted from
the whole days' experience. Dad just kept his eyes on the road, jostling back
and forth between the slower moving vehicles, not slowing down at all.
"Dad, Shaun said quietly, "I need to pee. Can we stop somewhere so I can go?
"Shaun we'll be home in just a little while. Try and hold it if you can
because I think we won't even have to stop for gas at this rate, thank God." Dad
said with assurance.
A dim light came on in Mikes' brain. Mike reached down and picked up Shauns'
empty soda cup, handing it to his brother. With a flick of his finger on
Shauns' dick, Mike sent the message to piss into the cup. Shaun immediately
obeyed his older brother. Mike put his window down about an inch so any trace of
piss would be filtered out into the night air.
Shaun sat motionless with a nearly full cup of warm piss. The next thing he
felt was Mikes' finger touching his lips. Shaun opened his mouth expecting
the finger to be inserted but that didn't happen. Mike then tapped the cup.
Shaun knew exactly what that meant. Shaun drank his own piss, emptying the cup.
Mike took the cup from his brother and proceeded to refill it with his own
hot nectar of golden piss. He handed it back to Shaun who drank it all, as the
lights of the cities passed by.
Mike was greatly pleased. "Shaun are you tired?" he asked. "Just lay your
head on my lap and take a nap until we get home."
Dad overheard that and commented on how considerate Mike was towards his
brother.
Mike pulled Shauns' head over and down onto his still exposed cock. Shaun
could smell the man scent, which apparently q'd his senses. Mike began stroking
his brothers head, occasionally tugging on a few tufts of hair.
Shaun opened his mouth hole and accepted his brothers cock. Shaun stayed in
this situation for the remainder of the trip down the interstate, some one
hundred ten miles.
Mike just glared out the window, triumph in his short success with Shaun. He
was thinking of Dan, what Dan would be up against and how he wished he was
there to watch his brother undergo all those transformations spelled out in
the booklet from the IAS.
end of Chapter 2 of 68
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