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Team  Effort    Chapter Twenty Two



The  adults continued their discussion of the many worldly changes and those 
going on  right here in their own country. They found it hard to believe or 
even  understand the recent implementation of servitude for sentencing. Now Dan 
was  living proof that such a situation can befall just about any one at any 
time.  

Mr. Miller poured himself another drink and one for his host as  well. Both 
men were finally becoming less restrictive in what they really wanted  to say.

Mr. Miller began asking a lot of questions, not of the boys  in the basement, 
but of Dan. He was shown all the photos that the family had  received up till 
now and he was allowed to read all the correspondence as  well.  Mr. Miller 
was glad that his only child had long since left home  after he graduated, not 
wanting to even think about receiving photos like this  of his own son. He did 
mention that his son, like Dan, was living in Texas.  

The men continued their talking, while the ladies were putting the  finishing 
touches on the back yard table.

Mrs. Miller had made a  nice meal. She had made her families favorite, 
homemade south of the border  Chili. She had whipped up a mean looking dessert of 
some kind. Her husband had  made a huge bowl of fresh salad with tons of fresh 
veggies. The rolls were the  only things that were 'store bought.'

The husbands approached the  kitchen, as the odor of fresh cooked food wafted 
throughout the house, each  hugging their respective wife. 

"Dear, please go and tell the boys  that supper is almost ready." Shauns' mom 
asked.

Mrs. Miller began  taking the ice tea pitchers outside to the table as Will 
and Carlos came up to  the kitchen.

"Sir," Carlos began, "we hadn't planned on having  supper here, but thank you 
ever so much for thinking of us. I need to get some  things done at home and 
Will has to get ready for work soon. I'm pretty sure  that before we go 
tonight, that Mike and the 'pup' will be so tired, the only  thing they will want to 
do is sleep. I'll send Mike up for his supper and then  he can fix the 'pups' 
unless you want them to eat outside with you. I'd suggest  that Mike and the 
'pup' eat downstairs tonight, then in the morning Mike could  eat wherever he 
might want to. I've arranged for Ben to be here bright and early  tomorrow, I 
hope you don't mind. I'd hate to see these two good days of work go  down the 
tubes without an experienced master around to monitor and coach the  boys."

"Not at all Carlos", came the reply. "We understand  completely about the 
meals and their training. Having Ben here in the morning  will be nice too. We 
know that you boys know what you're doing so we just have  to learn to accept 
our boys and have faith in them and trust in you. You've  helped us a lot in 
these past two days."

That said, and done with,  the four adults went outside to enjoy the cool 
night air and some fine food.  Mike eventually came outside with a plate and a 
bowl.  He fixed his plate,  then the spooned some of everything into the bowl. 
As he was leaving, Mrs.  Miller questioned him why he dumped food into the 
bowl, and Mike gladly  explained the food blender and canned pup food to her. She 
smiled brightly as  Mike entered the house, as she enjoyed seeing the boys  
naked.

Carlos and Will had left Mike lots of do's and don'ts and  knew it would be 
interesting to get an early morning report from Ben.  

The sound of the blender was heard all the way out at the table  and they all 
now knew that the last half can of dog food was being added to the  chili, 
salad, and rolls. The kitchen went quiet and the adults continued with  their 
every day normal chit-chat. Forgetting for now, about the basement and the  boys.
The 'pups' dinner went well, and still no one had told him about the  added 
dog food. Pup licked his bowl clean and also Mikes plate.  

Mike led his 'pup' over to the floor drain and slowly began the  enema. After 
three warm sudsy bags, the 'pup' was given the 'final rinse'. Mike  seemed 
pleased that he was able to do it all on his own. Mike knew what was  next, 
according to Will.  

Mike moved his 'pup' out of the way  and began his own love hole douche. It 
seemed to Mike like his insides would  never come clean. He was on his fourth 
bag of sudsy water and still wasn't  coming clean. 

Shaun would have helped if asked to, but that wasn't  spelled out for tonight 
at least.

Mike moved himself around so that  he was resting on his back, legs high. He 
placed the nozzle in his up turned ass  and let the water slowly fill him up. 
The more water that entered his gut, the  more Mike raised his ass and legs. 
The last bit of sudsy was inside Mike's ass  now; his whole body was nearly 
straight up, upside down. He was resting his body  completely on his shoulders. 
He could feel the warm water slowly making its way  deeper and deeper into his 
body.

There wasn't any real 'pressure'  on Mikes' guts in this position. Holding 
the watery liquid was easy enough to  do. After a good ten to fifteen minutes he 
lowered himself over the hole and  released himself. One final rinse and he 
was cleaned out  perfectly.

Mike presented his love hole to the 'pup' who knew that  a tongue wipe was in 
order.

After the 'pup' had tongued his  'masters' hole, he was greeted with a glob 
of grease being fingered into his  hole. Mike wasn't going to fist him, just 
get him ready for sleep.  

The large plug was inserted into the pup, with much difficulty and  moans and 
a couple of yelps from the 'pup'.
Mike had the pup kneel straight,  as he carefully clamped the nipples with 
metal clothespins. 

The  plastic pail was placed beneath the 'pups' caged dick and then he was 
told to  assume the position.

On all fours, Shaun was able to release his  built up piss. Mike moved the 
bucket but kept it close at  hand.

Even though it was early, Mike had been told that he and the  'pup' should 
get to sleep right after dinner, after the enemas,  etc.

Mike used one of the duffle bags as a pillow for the pups  head. Pup lay on 
his back, as Mike fixed the spreader bar to the 'pups' legs and  the other bar 
for the hands.  

Mike was given the option of  sleeping with his 'pup' or sleeping upstairs on 
the mattress. He chose the  mattress, not knowing that he just may regret 
that decision by  tomorrow.

Mike gave his 'pup' a good night peck on his cheek and  one on top of his 
head, climbed the stairs and turned off the lights.  

Shaun lay there, alone, for once; finally able to think for  himself about 
anything he wanted to think about. How great is  that!

Mike went directly up to his room. He still hadn't gotten  used to the idea 
that everything was gone, except the small bed and the few  items of clothing 
lying against the wall.

The thing he needed and  wanted the most was a nice warm shower. It had been 
two days since he felt clean  and tonight would make up for it all.

Quickly he entered their  bathroom and flicked on the lights. There were a 
couple of surprises waiting for  him.

The important thing for Mike to do was to read the list that  was taped to 
the mirror over the sink.

1. Shave entire body,  including head
2. Install cinch ring, which has been provided (in  shower)
3. Install anal image, which has been provided (in shower)
4. Use  only cold water to shave and shower with
5. Do not flush the toilet if you  have to use it during the night
6. Be downstairs by 6a.m., kneeling in  kitchen with ass facing the       
door.
7. Do  not remove the ass plug once it has been inserted
8. Do not go into the  basement until given permission
9. Remember that the master visiting you is  there for many reasons. Do as he 
asks, so he doesn't have to 'tell'. 
10. You  made the correct choice, sleeping upstairs. Now you must prepare 
your mind, your  body for tomorrow. When I see you again, you will be an entirely 
different  person. Good Luck, and have fun.

Good idea or not, Mike knew that  he must follow the list of 'things to do' 
without fail.

The shaving  went well, since only two days of teen stubble were on the body. 
The cinch ring  went on without to much difficulty, thankful that Mike had 
seen a photo of the  installed version.

Mike waited until he was in the shower, cold  water and soap, scrubbing his 
body that is when he gathered up the inner  strength to get the butt plug up 
his love hole.

It took some doing  on his part but the plug, aided with soap, was planted 
firmly within the anal  confines.

Leaving the shower, Mike noticed that all the bath towels  had been taken 
away as well. He stood and shivered then worked on wiping the  water from his 
skin.

Still damp, and plugged, Mike made his way to  the bed. No pillow, no sheets, 
no blanket.

Mike could do no more  than turn off the light and lay on the bare mattress 
and get some sleep.   Sleep, wasn't easy to come by. Mikes' ass was trying to 
adjust to the intrusion  and kept twitching for the longest time. He lay on his 
back, like he had placed  his 'pup', feet flat on the mattress and spread as 
wide as he could.  

The dampness on his skin was nearly evaporated, his hole had  ceased its' 
quivering and his eyes were nearly closed, when the door  opened.

Mike turned his head to see who was there, when the light  was turned on; as 
his parents and the Millers were standing there gazing on the  body lying upon 
the mattress.

"We just wanted to check on you son",  Mikes' dad said. "We've just checked 
on your brother and he was fast asleep, so  we didn't wake him. Poor thing 
looked like he'd had a tough  day.

Why are you sleeping like that son? It looks just like Shaun  looks. Do you 
have something up your butt, too? Your room looks so nice and  clean this way, 
so I guess you like it too."

It was then that  everybody noticed the shine of the cinch ring surrounding 
the freshly shaved  cock and balls. They moved in for a closer look.

Mr. Miller  commented on how the ring makes everything look so much nicer, so 
fresh, so  submissive and alluring. Mike volunteered to the adults that he'd 
only been  following the list in the bathroom. 

Mrs. Miller went and returned  with the list, showing it to Mikes' mom. In 
turn the list was passed on his  father. 

Mikes' dad, noticed the variance from what he saw,  compared to what was on 
the list.
He didn't question his son about it. He  simply went to the bathroom and 
returned with the razor and shaving  cream.

"I guess you didn't read your list all that good son!" Dad  exclaimed.

"Yes dad I did", Mike answered.

Before Mike  could say another word, his father was applying the cream and 
razor to Mikes'  eyebrows. 

"It says here Mike, to shave entire body. And you missed  these two little 
places." His dad said as he finished up the first eyebrow. The  second one was 
complete in no time.

"Now you look like the 'pup',  just the same even down to having your rectum 
clean and plugged", chimed in Mrs.  Miller. "I'm sure you can't wait for 
morning to be downstairs with the 'pup' and  the master whose coming."

All the adults made a final fuss over  Mike, each of them feeling and 
touching some part of the hairless body; before  the clicked off the light and left 
him to rest.

Mike lay there, in  the quiet of his room, re-visiting all that had gone on 
since they left Dan in  Georgia. It wasn't long before his cock firmed up. His 
hand cupped his  tightening balls, being held firm by the steel ring which 
captures them. He  languished over the smoothness and softness of their skin. 

Mike  neared the point mentally where he wanted to grab his cock and milk it 
for all  it was worth, but he restrained his desires, for now.

He thought of  his two school friends, who earlier had fucked him and dumped 
cum down his  throat.  The physical and mental aspect of that was awesome. He 
began  understanding the pleasure one may get from receiving, rather than  
giving.

He drifted off into a deep, deserved sleep; dream land  awaits and reality 
would soon follow.

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