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Chapter 12 of 68

The 'dentist' was making good progress on the four slaves. They picked  and 
prodded around all thirty-two teeth and found them all to be in excellent  
condition. As other workers were busy cleaning the slave's teeth, part of good  
hygiene, several others were getting Dan set up for his dental  work.

Dan was lead over to and under the contraption he spotted the  second he 
entered the area. The workers placed a padded board directly onto  Dans' back. 
There was a slight dip in the board which went over his neck and  head. 
The board was securely fastened to Dans' body, using the available  bands and 
some wide leather straps. Then the board was attached to this frame  thing 
above Dans' body. Somebody pushed a button and Dan was being lifted off  the 
ground. The motor stopped and Dan was dangling about four feet off the  floor. He 
was surrounded by workers just a second before he heard the motor  start up 
again. The motor, the frame contraption and the workers had him flipped  
completely over in under a minute. 

He hung like this, neither in  pain nor discomfort. The cool air flowing over 
his body felt refreshing and  free. There was no portion of his body that was 
strained from being 'hung' like  this. All of his team mates watched in 
horror, sadness and  shame.

The 'dentist' approached him, lifting Dans' lips. Upper and  lower jaws and 
gums injected with Novocain. A small mask was placed over his  nose, and he 
began breathing in copious amounts of 'laughing  gas'.

A worker approached the 'dentist' handing him a sealed  envelope. Opening the 
envelope, the 'dentist' smiled. 

The dentist  went up and put his face next to Dan, and whispered in his ear, 
"Your mommy and  daddy want me to pull all your teeth out."

Dan couldn't believe  what he had just heard. He already knew that he had 
many cavities which he did  nothing about, but to pull all his teeth was crazy. 

The four new  slaves were forced to watch in horror and the witnessed the 
sounds and sights of  all Dans' teeth get removed. Nobody could understand why. 
Little did they know  the why, but soon they would learn and be thankful it 
wasn't  them.

The 'pink band' servant never left Dans' side. This part of  the induction 
into slavery for Dan was the only time the servant showed emotion.  Tears, 
slowly and seeming deliberate trickled down the servants'  face.

The four slaves climbed off the chairs, as they were lowering  Dans' battered 
and bound body towards the floor. They walked now, to the center  of the 
building; where the original IAS employee from this morning was standing  in the 
middle of what looked like a large painted circle. They were instructed  to 
place their feet on one of the 'outlines' on the floor below them. They also  
were instructed to place their hands behind their hands and to lower their  
heads, which they did without hesitation. The man went silent, waiting until Dan  
had made his way, to his section of the painted circle.

Dan finally  made it to the circle. Although his mouth was a bit swollen he 
still looked  rather well. 

"Servant's you've completed your induction  requirements and each and 
everyone of you should feel proud. Each of you obeyed.  Each of you accepted the 
changes in and on those bodies. There will be more  changes. Some, more drastic 
than today and others will be gentle ones. As you  know, now begins your 
training into a new world, one in which you all should  take with you and nurture a 
large sense and feeling of pride. Soon you shall  meet your individual 
trainers. It is their ultimate responsibility to make sure  that you learn, accept and 
come to love your new life. Some of you may even go  forward from here and 
maintain your new life once you have fulfilled the courts  obligation. I won't 
tell you that what you will learn will be easy, because it  won't be. The five 
of you, once united, can, will and must work as a team. It  will come down to 
team effort, in order to survive. You will feel pain. You will  feel 
humiliation. You will feel degraded. But, what you feel in the end should  and must be 
pride, Team Pride. Amongst you is a "Blue Band" and here at Austin  Center 
they are respected by all of us. Their sacrifice now and in the future  will 
never be forgotten, It will become, in time, your job as a team to help him  
maintain the pride in his new values.
>From this moment on you are all now  officially not servants, but slaves. 
Slaves to your life of learning to become  the best you can be.

Slaves I turn you over now, to your  instructors, good luck, make us proud."

To a man, all five slaves  were thankful that the employee was finished with 
his speech. However, now came  even more embarrassment and god knows what 
else. How many more people are going  to see us like this? When can we sleep, when 
can we eat, when can we alone? Were  some of the questions each of them had 
running through their  minds.

The sounds of many footsteps filled the slaves ears. Once  the sound had 
stopped, more fear began to set in; the previously administered  drugs had worn 
off and their minds reverted back to  normal.

"Slaves, get your heads up!" shouted an instructor.  "Welcome to my world."

Logan thought that, that was a hell of a way  to greet somebody.

As the four slaves stood and looked straight  ahead, Dan still struggled a 
bit to get his head raised above horizontal. From  someone behind Dan, they 
hooked a finger in a ring from Dans' collar and yanked  his head so high up that 
Dan could almost see the ceiling. The pain was killing  him.

"Now then, you have a job to do and so do we. If you listen  and obey the 
pain you receive will be far less than the pain you would have  received if you 
hadn't obeyed. You will always be subject to pain and suffering.  Instructors 
do not need a reason to exercise their rights to inflict pain and  suffering. 
Time is money and I'm not big on speeches, so slaves let's get out of  here."

Each slave was pulled out and away from the circle by four  instructors. 
Dans' instructors lifted him up and placed him on some sort of  dolly cart.
The cart was going to be used this time, only to make the  transition from 
the induction center to the slaves barracks.

Billy,  Logan, John and Lucas had leashes attached to their collars, to their 
cinch band  and to the nutsack band. Dan had the same sort of leash 
attachment plus one was  attached to the dolly.

Each slave along with their instructors  began the walk to their new 
quarters. The four slaves had difficulty keeping  step, as their instructors trotted 
the whole way; which caused considerable pain  at the end of all those leashes.

Dans' instructors tugged on his  leashes just for fun, as they all trotted at 
the same speed as the instructor  pulling the dolly. 

The 'walk' wasn't to long in distance from the  induction center. Once inside 
the building, the door closed and automatically  locked behind them. It was 
then that the five slaves learned that for the next  couple of weeks none of 
them would be able to talk to one another. To a slave,  they welled up and 
tears, only a few, trickled down the cheeks. They were given  a couple of minutes 
to say what they needed to say to each other. Dan couldn't  get out one 
intelligible word due to his jaws and mouth swelling, but they all  knew what he was 
saying.

One by one the slaves were taken to their  own private 'cell', each totally 
different from the other slaves. Different in  size, furnishings and everything 
else the Center could think of. Once locked in  their cells they wouldn't 
even be able to hear or communicate with the cell next  to theirs, as the Center 
had spent tons of money on this small building, not  only to build it, but to 
equip it with the finest training aides and equipment  from around the world.

The first order of business for all the  instructors was to lay down all the 
rules. Each instructor had to take part in  teaching the rules. There were 
more rules for the slaves to ever remember, which  the instructors knew all to 
well. It was designed that way on purpose.  

Dan struggled to just understand half the rules they gave him. All  he wanted 
was sleep. All his instructors wanted was to  instruct.

Each slave was petrified to death when he was escorted  into his own room. 
The voices of their instructors had done little to calm any  fears.

Logan was able to look around, while he remained standing  and still. There 
were things in his room that he had no idea what they were.  Actually 
everything that he saw, he didn't know what it was. His room was the  only room that 
had a bed.

Johns' room was the only room to have a  full bath and shower, including a 
toilet.

The rooms assigned to  Logan and Lucas were different in some ways and 
identical in others. No bed,  toilet, shower. Large amounts of leather items neatly 
adorned three walls, as  did chains and whips of all types and sizes. 

Dans' room had no  bed, toilet nor bath. The only thing in Dans' room was a 
bucket and a bale or  two of straw.

John and the others, keyed in on one of the sentences  they heard before they 
were separated. That they wouldn't be able to talk to  each other for a 
couple of weeks, but that didn't mean they wouldn't be seeing  each other did it? 

Each room went quiet, as the instructors  removed all the leashes and took 
Dan off of the dolly doodad. 

Once  that was done, the atmosphere changed a little, for the better. All the 
 instructors either leaned against a wall or sat on the floor near a wall. In 
 Dans' room all the instructors sat in front of him making it easier for Dan 
to  see them.

The instructors weren't into personal small talk, but  seemed interested in 
the questions each slave began asking. In the other rooms,  the slaves had 
begun to sit on the floor, with the butt plug reminding them that  they not forget 
something was shoved up their ass. It was almost as if the  instructors were 
trying to be nice, kind and friendly; which after the last  three days was a 
gift from heaven.

In Dans' case, with his sore  mouth, the lead instructor asked Dan if it 
would be better if he asked the  questions and all Dan would have to do would be 
to nod for yes, shake for  no….Dan nodded….. All Dan could hope for is that 
his instructor would ask about  the stuff that matters to Dan the most. Not some 
bull shit  stuff.

"With all the years of working here, you'd think I'd know by  now what all 
you slaves want to ask us," began the instructor, "but each one of  you 'blues' 
is so different. You want me to tell you about the other  slave?"

Dan nodded.

"Well, I can tell you by the looks  on some of them, that their slave 
training won't be easy. You saw their  different colors. Well they mean something. 
Each color means that the slaves'  primary training is in a certain area. Not 
all slaves are brought to this  building, only a select few. Some of your fellow 
slaves will learn how to take  care of a mans personal needs, like clothes, 
bathing and lots of other stuff.  Some of your fellow slaves will become pain 
slaves, which means they will feel  pain day and night. They will be trained to 
take that pain and make it pleasure.  Some of your fellow slaves may be 
trained specifically for the pure sexual  desires a man would have, like fucking 
and sucking. Some of your fellow slaves  will learn how to swallow piss and 
properly lick a man's ass hole. So you see,  slave, all your former team mates 
will be learning something that the other ones  don't. And I suppose you want to 
know what your blue is all  about."

Dan nodded.

"Well to be honest about it, blue  here is like royalty. Just like the man 
said, you should be a proud slave. You  will learn a lot, even more than your 
fellow slaves. Yes you will feel pain from  many things, you will learn how to 
bath a man, but only with your tongue. You  will learn the proper way that 
every man wants to have his cock sucked. You will  learn every position possible 
in which you can place your body so you can take a  cock up your ass, and it 
won't matter how big the cock is either. You will  swallow gallons of piss, lick 
lots of ass holes, and even eat shit from time to  time. You will learn to 
walk faster in your new position, just as a normal mans  speed during walking , 
you'll learn to keep up. A blue slave as yourself is  better off, for now, 
with bothersome teeth. That way, you see, you won't get  punished if your teeth 
touched a mans cock. And they won't get in the way if  your laying under some 
mans ass getting ready to chomp a turd. But not to worry,  we four instructors 
haven't lost a slave yet, at least not one of you  "Blues."

"So you see, there is so much for you to learn that you  won't have to much 
time to spare, except to eat and sleep."

"Are  you gay?"

Dan shook his head.

"You have  brothers?"

Dan nodded his head.

"Any of them  gay?"

Dan didn't nod or shake his head.

"You think  they might be gay?

Dan nodded his head

"Well that was  easy wasn't it, not hard to communicate this way for today at 
 least."

Dan nodded

"Are you getting  hungry?"

Dan nodded.

"Eating will be tough on you, so  I know they are making you something 
special and nice. Can you wait for say  another 30 minutes before you eat?"

Dan nodded.

"What  we need to do now is try and get your room ready for tonight, you 
know, so you  can rest up."

The four instructors got up and began spreading some  of the straw all around 
the floor. The last half of the second bale they left  intact.

One of the instructs took the half bale and began sliding  it slowly 
underneath Dan. "Don't worry, I'm just making sure this fits under  you. When you want 
to sleep just move over the bale and relax. Let your body  weight fall on the 
straw. The more you relax on the bale, the deeper and better  sleep you'll 
get. We don't care one way or the other if you get sleep, but sleep  keeps you 
alert and that way you might miss a couple of punishments each and  every day."

Another instructor came to Dan and told him to get over  as far as he could 
into a corner, which Dan did, but slowly. The instructor  reached under him and 
removed the ball from Dans' dick and piss poured out onto  the straw. "Now 
there you see, that wasn't bad. You can never control your  bladder again, so we 
help you piss. If you ever need to piss before we open up  the pipe, simply 
paw at the ground with your left front paw. Do you understand  that?"

Dan nodded

"Good slave, I'm liking you  already." He said.

When Dan turned around he saw two of the  instructors naked. It seemed 
strange to see a 'freeman' naked anymore. Their  cocks and balls were hairless but 
they had nicely trimmed pubic  hairs.

"Sore mouth or not, slave you have to start somewhere and we  found from 
experience it's always best to start right away. So come here and put  my cock in 
your mouth. Don't suck it, just let it lay on your tongue.  

Dan did exactly as he was told. The cock felt smooth on his  tongue. Dan was 
told to close his lips around it and he did. After about a  minute, the 
instructor let go a huge volume of piss, which caught Dan by  surprise. Some of the 
piss came out of his mouth and ran down his chest while he  tried hard to 
swallow the majority of the salty stuff. Piss was still coming out  when the other 
naked instructor began pissing all over Dans' back, ass, head and  legs. Dan 
was drenched with it.

"That's what life is all about,"  the instructor said. "Piss is good, real 
good for you. Your instructors and  others will always use your mouth to piss 
in. That's why you're here, to be a  urinal. "

"And you may as well get used to the smell, you'll smell  like that and worse 
before we clean you up," offered the second naked  instructor.

The other instructors were behind Dan, putting a key  into a very small 
cylinder in the wall. Once the key was turned, 8 small panels  slid silently to the 
right and revealed shelves full of items to assist them  with training Dan.

They took out two wide nylon straps that were  adjustable. They connected one 
end to the rings either side of Dans' collar. The  other end they connected 
to his ankle restraints. While they were slowly pulling  them tight the lead 
instructor was attempting to assure Dan that everything  would be ok.

"Now slave, we never have to tell you what we are  doing, but sometimes I 
find that it is helpful to the slave and to us, if you  know what we can 
communicate to you. You already have a very wide collar around  your neck which helps 
keep your head and neck working together, but what they  are doing now is 
helping you by adding addition support for you head and neck.  When they get you 
all trussed up with the bands, your head will finally be in  the proper 
position for a 'blue band'. "

The two instructors kept  slowly pulling the straps tighter and tighter, 
making or rather forcing Dan to  keep raising his head. When his head and neck 
were perfectly straight they  stopped adjusting.

"Now slave, try and lower your head." The lead  instructor ordered.

Dan couldn't lower his head at  all.

"Excellent, see there, perfect job. I told you we were good in  our job." 
Said the instructor. "But perhaps just an inch more might help stretch  your 
muscles some more."

Up and back went his head, held firm not  by the high collar alone but with 
the added straps.

"What's good  about this also, is that when your back paws move, so does the 
head." Somebody  commented. "But then so do your worthless nuts."

Dan was attempting  to understand why they were saying what they were saying, 
and trying to figure  out which of these trainers was kinder than the others. 
It would be days, even  weeks before he would ever find out.

"Just remember," an instructor  said, "what you receive is also what the 
other slaves are receiving, so don't  feel bad. Maybe they won't get trained the 
same way you do, but whatever they  are supposed to learn, they will. I'd bet 
ten bucks that right now, one of them  is licking an ass."

The instructor knew it was a sure bet. Billy  was tonguing one of his 
instructors while another one was busy finger fucking  him, already up to three 
fingers, while Billy was screaming his lungs out.  

"That sounds like a great idea, one instructor said, you two  showed him piss 
training so I'll let him lick my ass hole."

Dan was  getting light headed just thinking about doing that.

The instructor  stripped naked as the other two and stood in front of Dan, 
Dan didn't do or say  anything, but instantly got head slapped by the 
instructor, sending his head  sideways.

"Damn slave, you kneel before me with your mouth closed.  Big mistake! When 
ever, there is a naked cock in front of you, the least thing  you are supposed 
to do is to open your fucking mouth hole. If they want to stick  something in 
your mouth they can and will! You got that!"

Dan  nodded his head.

The instructor backed away momentarily; Allowing  Dan to comprehend what he 
had just told him.

Dan felt someone  tugging on his buttplug, then with a slow steady pull the 
plug popped out. Then  a cool sensation flooded just inside his love hole.

The fourth  instructor had wheeled out a small machine from within the 
recessed storage area  and had it directly behind Dan. After looking over a wide 
selection on dildos  and butt plugs, the instructor decided on a stubby and fat 
dildo. He attached  the dildo to the trailer arm and moved the machine close 
enough to Dan that the  dildo was just barely touching his pucker bud. Then he 
placed a steel bar  between the up turned feet and fastened it to each ankle 
restraint. This would  help Dan to keep his back legs apart.

The instructor stood silent,  waiting for the other instructor to back his 
ass into Dans mouth.  

Once Dans' mouth was pressed firmly against the instructors hole,  and Dan 
was receiving instructions on the proper method for a pig slave to lick  an ass, 
the machine was turned on. The machine had a brain of its' own. It  teased 
Dans' hole for a couple of minutes before it started adding pressure and  more 
repetitions. Pop and the dildo went into Dan, as he moaned against the butt  
hole his tongue was eagerly lapping.  Over time the machine would move  forward 
towards Dan, causing more of the dildo to rape his love hole. And of  course 
the fat end of the dildo was at the base. 

Dan was made to  continue licking and lapping until the instructor called out,
'meal time',  some twenty minutes into rimming 101. The rimming may have 
ceased but the  machine had barely begun.

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