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This story may not be sold or made part  of any collection without prior 
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Team  Effort      Chapter Twenty Four

By trey,  billy and marcus


The morning was half over by the time  the 'doc' showed up, booze breathed, 
for his daily inspections of the five newly  enslaved. This particular morning 
he didn't start with Dan, saving him for  last.

He noted that all the body piercings were healing quite  nicely, the three 
circumcisions likewise were doing extremely well. He was  concerned however that 
the 'black banded' slaves (Logan and Lucas) appeared not  to have had 
extensive anal stretching over the last twenty four hours. Their  rectums were much 
larger than normal but he was under the impression that they  would have 
progressed a little more, as he saw no signs of tissue  damage.

Samples of blood and piss were taken from the four slaves,  as was a swab of 
their mouths. One of the 'docs' assistants took close-up photos  of each 
slave's body for documentation of progression and for safety reasons,  should he be 
found abused later on.

After learning of the early  morning training the slaves had outside on the 
frame rails, the 'doc' was sorry  he had missed the event.

When examining Billy, the 'doc' casually  unzipped his shorts and allowed his 
mammoth sized cock to flop out; for two  reasons only.
One reason being he desired a blow job from the 'yellow banded'  slave and 
most importantly he wanted to assure himself that the slave knew that  any 
exposed cock was to be suckled to orgasm. Billy didn't disappoint the 'doc'.  Billy 
had already been brutally beaten on his first day of training as a 'sexual  
servant' and he knew all to well what was expected of him.

Each  day, after the exams were completed the 'doc' had to fill out form 
after form on  each of the slaves and also had to give a brief but complete 
synopsis to the  Commander of Austin Center.

It would be this day, that after  sending out photos and videos to several of 
the major clients of the Center that  a few of them would indicate their 
interest in some if not all of the new  slaves. The rate at which slaves, bearing 
these particular colored bands, were  sought after was to be admired; and the 
Center knew that they would be  capitalizing on the slave's pain and suffering.

It was almost the  noon hour and the 'doc' was just entering the 'blue 
banded' slaves  room.

It was pleasing to see the slave hanging from the chains,  while the 'fuck 
machine' worked tirelessly on his love canal.  

After collecting a tube of piss, and a blood sample; 'doc' got  down to the 
more 'business' aspect of his daily exams.

He had the  'fuck machine' removed and turned off, as he wanted to measure 
the slaves fuck  hole; checking to see if it had doubled or tripled in its' 
opening size. To his  delight it was nearly three times as large as a normal males 
fuck hole was and  the puffy ridges of skin and flesh were swelling up 
nicely. Any time the 'doc'  could see red exposed flesh, he was happy. 

Donning a pair of latex  gloves he did HIS normal prostate exam, which always 
brought smiles, sometimes  laughter, from those in attendance. After he got 
his fist inserted, one of his  assistants generously lubed up 'docs' forearm 
making it easier on the patient.  'Docs' normal prostate exam took ten minutes 
or longer (my kind of  doctorJ).

After that exam, came the nipples and cock. He carefully  lifted the weights, 
then measuring the new dimensions of the tits and cock. This  day he wasn't 
too happy with the progress, as he abruptly let the weights drop  from his 
hands; causing a blood curdling scream from the slave.

The  'doc' examined the cock head for signs of infections and then applied 
more  antiseptic cream.

Not caring to be gentle he used both of his hands  and pried open Dans' 
mouth, checking the gums. The gums were also healing fast  and without any problems.

'Doc' inquired about oral training and  was told that such training hadn't 
began as of yet, which again didn't sit to  well.

Saying something to his assistant, in a foul tone, sent the  assistant 
scurrying out of the room, only momentarily.

Another  machine, small compared to the 'fuck machine', was wheeled into the 
room. The  assistant then opened the box at the base of the machine and the 
'doc' reached  in and selected his choice for the oral training. He brought out 
a very flexible  latex dildo, which he quickly attached to the machine; while 
the assistant was  running the electrical cord to an outlet.

After adjusting the  height of the dildo, he pulled the machine close to the 
slaves' mouth; aligning  both slave and dildo.

A short quick tug on the dildo had it  pressing against the lips of the 
slave, which Dan quickly parted. The head of  the dildo was placed just inside the 
mouth and the machine was turned  on.

The machine slowly began face fucking the slave. As time would  progress the 
dildo would travel slowly into the slaves' mouth and work its way  into the 
passage of the throat.

In order for Dan to survive this  training he would have to quickly learn to 
breath through his nose, for any and  all the air he could inhale.

Knowing that it would be a while  before the machine began to make the slave 
gag, 'doc' decided to stay and  observe the 'blue band'. Making further use of 
his time he had a chair brought  in and he proceeded to begin doing his 
paperwork; right there in front of Dan  and the instructors. 

Occasionally looking up from his work, 'doc'  would smile as he knew that any 
minute now the slave would suffer his first gag  reflexation. He could 
already see, seeping down under the hood the first signs  of mucus.

The instructors all knew never to question the 'doc'.  Doing so would mean 
immediate termination of employment and lose of all accrued  monies set aside in 
their name.

All the forms were filled out at  the time of the first gagging sounds. 
Observing the slave the 'doc' seemed very  happy as he watched the chest expand and 
fall, all be it labored and shallow.  Gag after gag, spit and drool oozing 
from the mouth was a sexually exciting  thing for the 'doc'.

The last thing 'doc' had to finish up with,  were his recommendations and 
instructions for all the instructors and the 'pink  band' servants.

"Yellow Band"  Slave:

1. Start the skin  tanning process daily for 3 hours
2. More urinal training is needed
3. More attention needed on Chapter 4 of training manual

"Brown  Band" Slave:

1. Should  begin 'man servant' aspect of training  ASAP
2. More attention needed on  anal gratification training

"Black Band"  Slaves:

1. Should begin  electro training ASAP
2. More work  needed on rectum  expansion
A. Suggest constant man fucking to correct  deficiency
3. Begin use of 'cane'  on buttocks and lower extremities
4. Branding shall be completed within 48 hours

"Blue Band  Slave:
1. Continue use of machines on rectum and  mouth
A. Suggest minimum of 6 hrs  daily
2. Indoor tanning of the body highly important
3. Install larger rod  in slaves' penis to allow for more urine flow
4. Install ear bars ASAP
5.  Begin 'toilet' training ASAP
6. Increase weights by two pounds  each

As the 'doc' tore off the bottom copies and handed them to the  lead 
instructor, the slave was gaging constantly and his chest was heaving  rapidly. This 
pleased the 'doc' to no end.

'Doc' gathered up his  things and along with his two assistants left the 
building.

Dan was  really struggling to keep himself from passing out. Each time the 
dildo was  pulled out an inch or two he attempted to breathe normally but that 
was now  proving to be difficult. His mind was slowing down and to think was a 
problem  for him. He wondered if they were slowly trying to kill him. He had 
no choice  but allow his body and mind to be controlled by his instructors. He 
gave up  trying to think, to react, to be human. After just over three days, 
he could  hold out no longer. Lack of sleep, food, sight and sound along with 
the constant  torturous training he was receiving had won out. He submitted not 
to others but  to himself that he had been defeated. He was no longer Dan, 
oldest of three sons  and good athlete. He was to be what ever it was that they 
wanted him to  become.

Being mechanically violated was becoming the norm for the  slave as he began 
his second hour. The only person in the room with him now was  his assigned 
'pink band' servant, who was busy trying to keep the slaves' skin  dry by 
toweling him down constantly.

The other instructors had been  given their respective papers and were 
arranging times and other things so that  what needed to be done, was done in a 
prompt and timely  manner.

Billy and John ate a good lunch, which arrived shortly  after the 'doc' had 
left the building.
Lucas and Logan were now learning to  eat from bowls on the floor. They were 
given dry kibbled food and a bowl of  fresh water. It took them quite a bit of 
time to consume their meals, which  would result in a punishment coming in 
some form, yet to be  determined.

**********

Mike had yet to get over his  two school mates standing over him earlier in 
the morning. They stayed for as  long as possible before leaving for their 
classes.

About the time  they had actually faced Mike directly, he had resigned 
himself to the fact that  nothing he could say or do would change the situation.

Their  continuous banter about their fucking his Lilly white ass and cum 
dumping in his  mouth made Mike feel lower than whale shit.

When Ben came upstairs  he was followed by Shaun, properly moving in the 
correct  manner.

Until Ben came upstairs, Mike was unaware that Ben knew  that his two mates 
were going to be there; it had been prearranged the day  before with Carlos.

Again, Mike was ashamed to have his brother,  his 'pup', see him like this 
and for him to hear the words of the two  boys.

Ben greeted the two, and asked if they'd like to come back  after classes 
were finished for the day; which they readily accepted the  invitation.

The two teens looked at Shaun, his nipples encased in  the plastic tubes, 
drawn out from his swimmers build frame.

They  walked slowly around the 'pup' and saw the huge plug wedged firmly up 
his cute  little ass. They both half heartedly laughed about it and asked if 
Mike would  get one that big, to which Ben simply said "bigger".

Ben gave the  boys permission to get their cocks sucked by either of the two 
kneeling slaves.  Both decided on Shauns' lovely mouth and sweet looking lips. 

After  'pup' had brought both boys to a rapid cum dump, they stuffed their 
deflating  cocks back behind their BVD's and went off to school.

Neither Mike  nor Shaun had eaten yet, so Ben prepared meals for the two 
slave boys. Shocking  to Mike was that he received the same meal as his 'pup', to 
include the bowl on  the floor.

As the two boys ate, Ben sat at the table with a cup of  coffee; pondering 
what and how he would 'outline' the day for the two slave  boys.

Mike didn't complain about his meal, as he couldn't figure  out the start of 
the day anyhow, and wasn't about to ask questions now. Perhaps  Ben would 
explain many things to both boys before the day really got going. Mike  was 
content just knowing that there was some one there who seemed to care and to  
understand what he and Shaun were going through. Perhaps today would be the day  the 
he would be able to express himself and get his thoughts and feelings out in  
the open even if it was before his parents returned; at least it would be a 
good  start, on the rest of his life.

Ben got up and brought both of his  bags closer to the chair, within arms 
reach. Before sitting, he softly began  stroking Mike in a loving and caring 
manner. After several minutes of giving his  attention to Mike, Ben returned to 
his chair and sat.

"Pup", he  began, "come sit on my lap."

Shaun crawled over between Bens' wide  spread legs and climbed up. The feel 
of the jeans fabric felt good on his ass.  Shaun kept his legs dangling down, 
while Ben put the 'pups' hands on either side  of his own legs.

"Now 'pup' what say to a good foot bath?" Ben  asked, but not expecting a 
reply.

"Mike get over here and give the  'pup' a proper foot bath", Ben ordered Mike.

Mike crawled over in  front of his brother and from that point on; he was 
clueless until Ben began  giving him more instructions.

As Mike licked the 'pups' feet and  sucked on his toes, slowly and 
deliberate, Ben was softly stroking Shauns' bound  nuts. Ben could easily tell that the 
'pup' was getting more and more aroused  with each tick of the clock. He also 
knew that the cock cage would really begin  to work its' magic on the encased 
organ; causing great discomfort for the  'pup'.

"Do you like your balls?" Ben questioned

"Yes  Sir", replied the 'pup'

"Well wouldn't you think that all slaves'  nuts should look like yours?" Ben 
again asked.

Hesitating before he  finally responded with a "Yes Sir", Shaun took in a 
deep breath as his own cock  was now straining against the inner sides of his 
cock cage.

Ben  ordered Mike to stop, and back up, as he got the 'pup' off of his lap. 
He then  ordered Mike to climb onto the table.

Mike climbed first to the  chair and then the table top, where he was told to 
kneel; and Mike obeyed  promptly.

Ben retrieved a long, soft, one-quarter inch wide strip  of leather from his 
bag. He then told the 'pup' to reach in and pull the slaves'  nuts down as far 
as he could.

Standing opposite the 'pup', Ben  began wrapping the leather around the upper 
portion of the ball bag, making it a  tight closure around the skin. Once he 
was satisfied, he told the 'pup' to  release his hold on Mikes' balls. 

As Ben was making the balls  separate, Mike began to moan ever so slightly. 
Ben could easily see that the  cock was beginning to enjoy the attention. Loop 
after loop between the nuts,  with an added loop around the upper portion of 
the scrotum, Ben continued until  the entire length of leather was used and 
secured.

Mikes' nuts  weren't tied on the top of his cock (like 'pups'), but were 
bound and separated  so much that they didn't look anything like a males balls. 
There must have been  a good inch and a half between the top of his scrotum to 
where his nuts began to  separate. Ben was quite pleased with his work, as he 
rubbed the 'pups' head and  thanked him for helping. There is just something 
quite pleasing when ones' eyes  are cast upon flesh tone and black. 

Ben had Mike remain kneeling  on the table for several more minutes, allowing 
the slave to acclimate himself  to the new feelings. Shaun had returned to 
his proper four point position,  looking up at the nuts of his brother. Shaun 
felt a sense of warmth and  closeness to the slave, now more than ever  before.

*********

Mikes' dad was kept very busy at  work, but not working for his employer so 
to speak; but making calls to his  attorney, his wife and to Carlos.

The attorney, shocked at the  recent turn of events, sadly informed his 
client that there was not a lot he  could do about Dans' situation.

"From what I know and have read",  he began, "once a man is taken to one of 
the IAS centers, the center has full  legal custody of him. It is like the man 
is a minor in the eyes of the law. What  ever the center feels is appropriate 
is what it will be. Sadly from what you've  told me, about Dan being a 'blue 
band', it is even a worse case scenario. As you  know, all indentured get 
certain colored bands. There are four or five colors,  which indicate the 
indentured may and most likely will be leased out for a term  not to exceed his 
sentence. The worst part is that from time to time these  special servants are leased 
out to foreign countries and governments for  substantial amounts of money. 
The IAS servants are the most sought after in the  world and they are usually 
leased out at the end of their first thirty days.  I've heard rumors about they 
training these guys get and I'm glad that I'm not  one of them, if in deed 
it's all true."

Sadly, Mikes' dad confirmed  that the rumors were true, and added that he had 
already received a group of  pictures from the Center. It was in that split 
second, the he realized that he  hadn't checked his email the night before, 
meaning that today would be two days  worth of information about Dan.

The attorney told him that he would  still look into the whole situation for 
him and keep him apprised of any news he  could obtain. There were certain 
avenues open in the legal system which only  attorneys could access.


Mikes' father also received  countless calls from the other parents of the 
indentured, several classmates of  the two boys, and even one from their parish 
priest. Most calls however came  from his wife, who herself, was fielding 
calls and questions from friends and  co-workers.

What seemed to becoming a common thread amongst the  calls was how many of 
them thought that their state was 'behind the times' when  it came to things 
such as indentured servants. If only they knew the whole  story, perhaps they'd 
change their minds

Ben had made several short  calls to Carlos, keeping him informed as to the 
day's activities, which Carlos  relayed to Mikes' dad. Carlos also spoke of 
other things which he felt were  needed, most of which were acceptable and not 
totally unexpected. Carlos  requested him to make a stop at the local Petsmart 
for a couple of  items.

*******

Without as much as a word said, Shaun  moved forward right in front of Mike. 
Raising himself up on his knees Shaun  began licking Mikes' bound balls. Mike 
was shocked at this treatment he was  receiving but Ben felt in proper and 
allowed the display of  affection.

After a brief nut bath, Shaun moved his mouth, opened,  to Mikes slowly 
harding cock and moved his head closer to allow the cock to rest  on his tongue. 
Mike closed his eyes, and released his build up of piss into the  'pups' eager 
mouth.

Ben once again noted the behavior of the 'pup',  patting him on his smooth 
head, "Good boy", remarked Ben.

Shaun  returned to his proper place and position when Mike had completely 
drained  himself.

"Excellent 'pup', you're learning fast." Ben said, all the  while looking 
into Mikes' eyes; which gave Mike an eerie  feeling.

"Since we are up here, I feel that now would be the best  time to get outside 
and get those exercises done. I don't think we'll have any  lookie-lews this 
time of day and besides, you both could use some sun on those  ugly white 
parts." Ben calmly and firmly said.

Mike slowly and  carefully climbed down from the table and began walking 
towards the door, but  never made it more than one step before Ben gave him a hard 
kick in the ass;  sending Mike into the wall.

Mike didn't have to be told after that,  to walk properly from now on. Both 
boys went out and like yesterday, Mike placed  his ass facing the hedgerow and 
Shaun followed his example.

Ben  simply told them, Mike mainly, to follow the same routine as yesterday; 
at least  until other exercises could be determined. Once Mike began, the 
'pup' followed  suite and both boys were in unison.
Both boys had to make minor adjustments  when it came time for pushups. Mike 
with his wrapped up nuts and Shaun with his  cage, kept them from going all 
the way down to the grass. The last exercise,  jumping jacks, was also difficult 
to do, but at least it was do-able. The  flopping appendages took time to get 
accustomed to. The main thing was getting  physically fit and some needed sun 
on the lighter portions of their bodies. The  suction tubes never came off of 
the 'pups' tits the entire time, which surprised  even Ben.

Ben called a halt to the exercises after forty-five  minutes. Both new slaves 
were dripping wet under the Florida sun, and had worked  up a healthy thirst.

Ben had the 'pup' sit on the ground, again  reminding the 'pup' that his ass 
was filled to capacity. Politely, Ben asked  Mike if there was something he 
felt like doing, to which Mike just gave a blank  stare in return to the 
question.

"Feet, dumb ass! Can't you see the  'pups' feet are all dirty and sweaty?" 
Ben barked. "Get your lame ass over there  and clean them NOW!"

Hastily Mike moved over and began licking the  dirt and sweat from the 'pups' 
feet. At first he thought he'd gag and puke, but  quickly his mind took over 
and he performed flawlessly; enjoying every second of  it. After sucking all 
ten toes and the area between them, Mike moved up and  lovingly lapped up the 
sweat from the 'pups' shiny balls.

When Mike  felt he was done, he began backing away from the 'pup', but was 
soon ordered to  stop.
Ben had the 'pup' place both of his hands behind his head and then  commanded 
Mike to lick the armpits clean. Shaun was looking directly into Ben's  eyes 
the whole time; and somehow they communicated silently.

Shaun  moved forward into his four point normal position, with his knees and 
legs  spread wide. It was at this point that Ben came up and slowly eased the 
huge  plug out of the 'pups' ass. 

Not a word needed to be said, as Mike  moved over and in, and began lapping 
the ass crack and love hole clean. The  odor, to Mike, was becoming like a 
fragrance and he had to have it, all of it;  as he increased the rate that his 
tongue was moving and the pressure he was  applying to the love bud of his 
brother. Ben had to tell Mike to stop, which  also pleased Ben very much.

Ben located the garden hose, which he  used to rinse off the two boys and 
allowed them to 'sun dry' while he went  inside for a second to grab his smokes.

Lighting a cigarette, Ben  continued to observe both boys kneeling out in the 
open, in public, seemingly  uncaring if they were seen naked like this or 
not. After he stubbed out his  smoke he ordered both boys back into the house. 
More surprises were in store for  both of them.

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