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Only 28 more chapters to post for you nice  people...whew... we sure hope 
that most of you are enjoying the story. We have  another story, well underway in 
our group which we will post to assgm; once it  has been completely posted to 
our own group. 

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Team  Effort  Chapter 40

The morning minutes and hours passed  quickly for 'mutt' and the others. 

After a quickly consumed lunch,  they were all herded into the basement for 
enemas and bathing. 'mutt', 'pup',  Conner and Adam were given their cleanings 
by all the other slaves; taking extra  precautions to assure total cleanliness 
on the inside.

Once the  first four were clean, the others cleaned and bathed each other 
like good slaves  do. 'cumdump' made sure that he applied the healing antiseptic 
cream to both  'pup' and mutts' fresh body piercings.

"I can't help but to think  about, let alone wait to see this piece of meat 
get sliced off of your slave  cock," murmured 'cumdump'; as he was lifted and 
dropping the caged cock of the  'pup'. "And who knows we might get a triple 
feature if they slice off those  other two skins. Then for sure, we'd all look 
alike."

The four  slaves glanced at one another. Looking at each others dick, knowing 
that the  'mutt' was the only one of the four who had his taken at  birth.

'pup' and the others were ordered outside, to kneel on top  of the picnic 
table; while the others packed up all the gear and made quick work  of cleaning 
and scrubbing the basement.

As the four knelt on the  table top, the others had progressed to cleaning 
the kitchen and the downstairs  bathroom, while 'tits' vacuumed the entire house 
from top to  bottom.

Master Black had finished inspecting the four loveholes;  greasing up the 
plugs and none to slowly re-inserting them into their respective  tunnel.

Both of the masters found delight in talking openly about  the upcoming 
weekend, which assured them that all ears were listening to their  conversation. 

The best part was that some of the chatter was  senseless and meaningless; 
only spoken to instill a bit of fear into the four  new slaves.

Master Black glanced at his watch, as he saw the others  emerge from the 
house with the gym bags stuffed with training implements. He  hastily ordered that 
the bags be placed into his van; not even considering the  fact that all were 
naked.

Just as they'd finished placing the  equipment in the van, the driveway 
filled instantly with the other masters.  Passing up the slaves, they all quickly 
proceeded to the backyard; allowing the  slaves to follow behind.

Pleasantries were exchanged, and all of  them were informed of the day's 
training and education. 

Josh  seemed to be well pleased with the four kneeling slaves, as he fondled 
each of  them with a burning passion and desire. When he stopped in front of 
'pup', he  softly took his right hand and lifted the slaves face up; locking 
eyes and  trying to read the mind of the slave. 'pup' had a huge smile on his 
face,  knowing how he emotionally suffered this day without seeing his 'secret  
desire'.

Ben was pleased to learn how well his 'mutt' did during  the hole stretching 
exercise; rubbing the slave's bald head as he too glared  into those saddened 
eyes. Ben lifted up 'mutts' Prince Albert ring and gave it a  nice tug, 
saying, "this ring will not remain the same after tonight, as a good  and proper 
slave must have, and is required by law to have, a larger and thicker  ring. As a 
matter of fact, your adornments will all be changed tonight, as will  the 
rest of your life."

After much groping and fondling, of the  slaves, the masters and the tutor 
all seemed pleased with the status of all the  slaves. 

It was not to be, this time, that the tutor would be  granted permission to 
join the slaves and masters on this retreat. However, he  was assured ample 
time to be with all; as he was asked to take up temporary  residence on the farm, 
once it was up and running. This way none of the slaves  would grow up to be 
what is considered 'stupid in the ways of the  world'.

The tutor gathered up his belongings, thanked Master Black  and Carlos and 
with a sad heart bid them farewell. 

Will was rather  impatient about getting underway, and it showed; in the way 
he spoke and began  to assume a strong demanding role. He barked out orders to 
the slaves, as well  as having the need to tell the other masters what to do. 

"It's  twenty minutes after two", he shouted, "can't anybody be on time and 
get things  under control besides me!!"

Josh and Carlos got the slaves to  clamor down from the table top, moving on 
their knees towards the gate; as the  other slaves in like fashion followed, 
bringing up the rear.

As one  last thing needed tending to, Carlos ran up the steps, entering 
through the  kitchen door; racing around the interior of the house checking for 
its'  readiness. With all in order and better than when they had arrived, Carlos  
locked up the entire house; putting the key back into his  pocket.

With all the slaves loaded into their appropriate vehicles,  the caravan of 
cars, trucks and SUV's departed for the  retreat.

Master Black had, of course, his slave 'toilet' along with  Adam and Conner 
riding in the back. All of them remained silent, at first, as  the van made its 
way through the main street in town. Neither Adam or Connor had  given any 
thought to the fact of themselves being naked being escorted by a  master right 
through the center of town. 

Riding in Ben's SUV were  'mutt' and 'tits'. 'pup' was able to ride in the 
front seat with Josh, in his  car. 'pup' was smiling from ear to ear and his 
heart was racing faster than  ever; as he began to smell the maleness of Josh and 
the scent of the one whom he  was madly falling in love with. 'pup' wondered, 
briefly, if it was ok to be in  love with a master; OR, was he only supposed 
to love the master. He struggled  with that question for only a short time; 
before accepting his feelings of  actually being in love with someone for the 
first time in his  life.

Everybody made one last pit stop, at the gas station near the  interstate 
on-ramp. Using the groups' credit card, every vehicle was topped off  to the 
maximum and finally the view and the thoughts of their town slipped away.  

Every slave in every vehicle was in for a real treat. They sat the  entire 
trip, in silence, only to hear the voice of a master; as the miles and  miles of 
rather mundane scenery whisked by.

The newest of the  slaves learned more of what they might expect, and the 
older, more 'seasoned'  slaves used the words to reinforce their own positions in 
life and how they too  would have to help and care for the new slaves.

As the miles ticked  away, the slaves were absorbing all of the master's 
words like they were  sponges.

For example, Adam and Conner listened so intently that  they both knew, from 
Master Black, that one of them would begin intense toilet  training in order 
that his current slave can move on to bigger and better  things. As disturbing 
as it was, Adam and Conner didn't seem to quiver in the  least. It was an 
eerie feeling amongst them, but they seemed nearly  'brainwashed'.

Mike could do nothing but look out the window at the  passing scenery and 
absorb all the words from his master, Ben. Could everything  seem so easy, as Ben 
made it sound. Would everything, including the forthcoming  pains be what 
life is all about? 'mutt' seemed almost alone now, he didn't know  what to feel, 
let alone how to feel. He'd hoped that his brother would always be  with him 
and Ben; but now he wasn't even sure of that anymore. Occasionally his  mind 
would drift out of sync and he'd start to think of, and feel for his other  
brother Dan.

Of all the slaves, 'cumdump' was the oldest in years  and in service to his 
master. Will knew that he could confide in him and know  that whatever he spoke 
would be kept in the strictest of confidence. It was this  three hour ride 
where Will told his slave everything he knew up to this point.  He told his 
slave about the plans for the four new ones, what was and wasn't  going to happen 
this weekend, and everything his slave needed to know about the  farm. The 
last thing he told 'cumdump' was about Dan and the others; which took  up most of 
driving time. Needless to say, 'cumdump' was extremely anxious to  learn more 
of the ISA slaves, but knew better than to speak without permission.  

What disturbed Wills' slave the most was just knowing that his  friends, the 
other slaves, would be so far away for most of the time once the  farm was up 
and running in a week or so. How could he, if at all possible, get  his master 
to leave his job for a life on a cattle spread. Could there be, a way  in 
which he might get his master to release him to another master. 'cumdump' was  
now getting worried more than he needed to, but his master wasn't about to let  
him off the hook just yet. Will is a smart man (and handsome) who would never  
just think of himself first and foremost. Ever since he'd gotten 'cumdump', 
Will  always thought of his life in such a way that would include his  slave.

I wonder, if it is possible for a master to honestly love  his slave. Gee, a 
slave does so much for his master; because he needs and wants  to, but to what 
point does he do his job so well that his master might have a  tingle of 
affection for his slave. Ain't life just fucking  confusing!

One might think most master/slave relations end up as a  love fest or 
something, but one must not forget his place in the world. If you'd  ever think 
outside of the box, just remember what you've learned so far. Pain  and suffering 
are good for you and your master. Obedience is the utmost  important part of a 
slaves learning process. Your pain should become your  pleasure as should your 
pain become your masters' pleasure, along with all the  other wonderful 
things you do for him.

All the masters seemed to  stop their informative speaking at the same time, 
as they each saw the large  green sign looming just ahead of them; signaling 
the exit into the small town of  Brooksville, Florida.

The decrease in speed caught the attention of  the slaves, as they too began 
looking around more intently.

As the  parade of cars left the interstate, all eyes seemed to be on the 
surrounding  area. All but the newest four slaves knew where they were and how 
much further  it was to the 'retreat' house. All but the four knew what now lay 
ahead for the  weekend. 

The four newest slaves continued to look at the  countryside as it slowly 
went past. Surely, this part of the state had to be one  of the prettiest there 
was.

The caravan of vehicles made their way  right down the one and only 'main 
street' in town, and then down a bumpy road  heading in a westerly direction.

The road wasn't getting narrower,  but the amount of trees made the road seem 
so small. The trees were hugging the  sides of the road so close that one 
wouldn't want to leave the paved portion.  The strangest thing about this part of 
the journey was the fact that not one  single car passed them heading in the 
opposite direction. Into the 'boonies'  they continued for another fifteen 
minutes, until Ben pulled into a dirt lane  which was obviously barely wide 
enough for one vehicle.

The caravan  seemed swallowed by tall trees and vegetation, until a huge log 
home appeared as  if by magic. It was an impressive looking place to say the 
least. There was even  a small building off to the left and behind the main 
house, and the landscaping  around them both was simply magnificent. It was easy 
to see that Ben must have  some sort of arrangement with a lawn service 
company to tend to the outside  area. Even the area where all the masters pulled 
their vehicles onto was of  grass. 

As all the masters and slaves climbed out of the vehicles,  they all seemed 
to stretch their bodies from the non-stop ride.  And,  without uttering a 
single word the older, more familiar slaves, quickly began  unloading the vehicles.

Ben tossed 'pussy' a key, apparently for  the front door. Will halted the 
four newest slaves, before they even had a  chance to grab something and take it 
up to the house.

"You four  slaves follow me, and you'd best move properly; that is, unless 
you really are  anxious to have your first whipping so early." Will said rather 
plainly, as not  to sound too demanding.

As Will and some of the other masters  walked towards the rear of the house, 
the slaves dropped down and crawled on  hands and knees.

Finally reaching the back of the house, Will had  Adam stand between two 
large poles, which had been driven into the earth. On the  bottom of each pole, 
approximately eighteen inches off the ground were small  platforms. Will had 
Adam place each of his feet onto one of the platforms; thus  causing him to have 
his legs spread out wide, with his adorable cock and balls  nicely exposed.

>From the backside of each pole, Will took hold of a  stout piece of rope and 
tied the slaves wrists; pulling each rope tight with the  help of Master 
Black, left Adam spread-eagled and to be quite honest, very  appealing to the eye.

"HA!" shouted Master Black, "This is how I  like my slaves to be. He slips 
his feett off of the platforms and he'll be left  hanging by his wrist. It's a 
pity, but a good slave never can keep his feet in  place while he is getting 
used to a good and fair whipping; but we'll all see  later just how good this 
slave is."

Conner looked on in amazement  and fear, wondering when they'd be stringing 
him up like this. As much as he  wanted to say something to comfort his friend 
Adam, Conner knew he'd best keep  silent.

Not to far from Adam, was an extremely large piece of  timber which had been 
scraped clean of bark; and perhaps even sanded. The timber  was kept off of 
the ground by two X frames on either end.

Carlos  grabbed the 'pup' and dragged him to the log. In one swift, complete, 
move;  Carlos picked up the 'pup' and had him face down on the log. Carlos 
reached  beneath the slave and positioned the cock and balls, so they wouldn't 
be trapped  beneath the body. On each of the frames were ropes, apparently the 
same type  used on Adam; which Carlos used to tie the ankles and wrists of the 
'pup' and  spread his limbs out quite easily.

Conner was fastened face up on  top of one of the smaller picnic tables; he 
too looked beautiful, spread out on  top with his cock and balls exposed. 
Conner seemed to accept his 'fate' and felt  at peace with his inner self; not even 
thinking of himself, but of the  others.

Mike couldn't figure out what was going on, but then, he  didn't have to, or 
need to. It wasn't for him to do, he wasn't supposed to  think.

Josh and Master Black grabbed Mike's arms and forcefully  pulled him over to 
and under a large oak tree. Out of nowhere came two lengths  of rope; which 
were tied to each ankle. Slowly, 'mutt's ankles were beginning to  lift off of 
the ground; just to the point where his butt was left flat on the  warm earth. 
The was the ropes were pulled, also separated Mike's legs, into a  wide V.

"This one will be fun to work and break", said Master  Black, "little by 
little we shall lift your legs during the evenings festivities  until you're left 
upside down and hanging like a piece of fresh  meat."

Panic and fear struck Mike like a ton of bricks, and he  began to squirm and 
trash around in a rebellious manner. It didn't last long, as  Master Black 
worked his boot onto the slaves' balls and applied some weight.  "Listen slave; 
settle down, unless you want to go home without your pathetic  looking balls."

The commotion 'mutt' made, was enough to distract  the slaves inside the 
house, who came out to see what was going on. This  naturally didn't sit to well 
with Ben or Will.

The master's were so  upset with the slaves that all of them began yelling at 
the top of their lungs.  If you didn't know better, you would have thought, 
that all hell was about to  break loose. 

You really couldn't tell who was yelling at who. All  anyone knew was that 
all the masters were taking part in chastising the  slaves.

About the time Master Black was about to really get upset,  and begin hitting 
someone or some thing, a horn was heard off in the  distance.

"That sounds like Ryan", Ben said, which brought  immediate silence to the 
rest of the men. "And, he's right on time as usual,  never one to miss the 
sights of naked flesh."

Carlos ordered the  slaves to the front of the house, to unload the food and 
liquid refreshments,  which had been pre-ordered for delivery; again a normal 
occurrence for weekend  retreats.

The slaves scurried around the house to greet Ryan, and  to unload his van. 
The masters all remained in the rear of the house, talking  softly about what 
had just occurred. It was unanimous, that all of the slaves  who 'broke rank' 
to receive some sort of punishment.

For the most  part, these 'retreats' were for simple bonding and brotherhood, 
unless of course  there was a new slave to be inducted into the group. And, 
as it were, they now  had four to induct all in the same time period.

How much time would  there be for the simple pleasures in life, such as just 
laying next to a slave  and feeling his warmth and compassion? 

It didn't take long before  Ryan came bouncing into the back yard and quickly 
discovering the four new  slaves. 

"Damn", he began, "you guys never told me that you were  enslaving four new 
ones this weekend. This is awesome. I sure wish I could hang  around and watch 
but I have to get back to the store pronto; unless I want to  get fired. But 
if it's ok with you, I'd love to come back after I get off of  work, go home 
and get showered and changed. I'll eat before coming back, so that  I won't 
interfere with your dinner plans. I should have known that something was  up, 
because your grocery order was bigger than normal. I guess that some of your  
friends will be showing up sometime this weekend. You wouldn't mind if I took a  
closer look at the new meat, would you? "

All of the masters had  huge smiles on their faces, as Will answered that 
last question. "Go ahead and  look Ryan, if you wish, BUT if you desire to touch 
even one of them you know the  rules."

Ryan walked over to each slave, looking intently at every  hairless inch of 
their bodies. Temptation got the best of him by the time he got  to Mike. Ryan 
knew the one 'hard fast rule'. He quickly shed all of his clothes,  allowing 
his now rock solid cock to spring free. 

Ryan ran his  hands up and down both of 'mutts' bound legs, before taking 
hold of the slaves  cock. Ryan turned to face the masters, just as Ben said, "go 
ahead and have some  fun, we know that's what you want."

Saying nothing, Ryan quickly  straddled 'mutts' body and lowered his mouth to 
'mutts' cock.  As fast as  lightning, Ryan was sucking on the rapidly 
hardening cock in his  mouth.

After a short laughing spell, Ben said, to the others, "that  boy will always 
do anything, just to have a cock in his mouth. He's such a fag.  To bad he 
has a boyfriend or else we could all fuck him senseless, just for the  privilege 
of sucking a slave's cock. Maybe we should tell his boyfriend about  his 
cocksucking adventures and then we might all get to screw his love tunnel  until 
it bleeds."

That said, they continued to watch as Ryan kept  up his oral attack on 
'mutts' dick, long enough to get 'mutt' to moan with  pleasure; signaling a climax 
was forthcoming. Will called Ryan off of the cock  before 'mutt' could get his 
nut off, which saddened both Ryan and the  'mutt'.

"You know the rules Ryan, no cum sucking from any of the  slaves. So get 
yourself dressed and get back to work before Master Black takes a  liking to you 
and whips your pretty little ass." 

With that, Ryan  put his clothes back on, all the while looking like a sad 
puppy dog who had just  been scolded.

Ryan thanked the masters for the use of 'mutts' cock  and scampered off, 
leaving the masters to themselves.

What was odd,  at first, was none of the masters availed themselves of the 
four bound slaves.  It was like they didn't even exist, for now. Perhaps what 
they had intended was  to allow the four new slaves to feel the sensation of 
being helpless, away from  familiar surroundings and all the mercy of someone 
other than their own  parents.

All was quiet within the house, signaling the masters that  their slaves had 
gotten the 'message' about fucking up earlier. Knowing that the  slaves should 
be putting things away and cleaning up before any of the invited  guests 
arrived.

The conversations continued between the masters,  presumably about the 
activities for the next two days, and perhaps even about  Ben's farm and Dan and the 
others. 

The one time that a slave did  appear out of the back door, was to ask 
permission for himself and one other to  go to the other building and get it dusted 
up and cleaned for the weekend as  well. 

The older slaves all knew the routine at such a retreat.  Clean, cook, 
copulate. If their masters were satisfied with all three C's, then  the slaves would 
get permission to saunter down the pathway leading to a crystal  clear and 
cold water swimming pond. They each had been through their own  induction 
ceremony, and even watched one or two other ones, but now were not  even required to 
be there unless ordered so. Perhaps not being there for this  ceremony would 
be a blessing in disguise, as they'd heard or had been told bits  and pieces 
of what was ahead for 'mutt', 'pup', Adam and  Conner.

Most of the following time was spent with the masters, in  hushed voices, 
talking amongst themselves; while the slaves continued their  assigned work.

Perhaps an hour had passed when the masters began  breaking away from their 
little group; slowly making their way towards the bound  slaves.

Ben went to Mike, who by now had settled down, telling him  that he'd be 
raised up higher very shortly. Ben gently stroked the slaves smooth  skin, in a 
rather affectionate way, yet in such a way that still demonstrated a  great deal 
of authority over the slave. 

Josh came forward, handing  each master a wide leather strip; which each used 
to effective blindfold the  four new slaves. 

"You will find that without sight, you fuck toys  will learn to see with your 
mind and not your eyes. You should never rely on  your eyesight to tell you 
what it is that you really see," said  Will.

Continuing Will also told them, "and before the weekend is up  you will also 
be denied the privilege of sound.  Sound is something which  is used as a 
reward for your obedience and dedication to your new life. Use your  punk ass 
brain to sense and to feel, rather than to see. You will learn by feel,  and not 
by sight or sound, who is with you and who is pleasuring themselves with  your 
bodies. Without sight and sound, you will learn to smell who it is that is  
with you at any given time."

The slaves were now one step over the  line, from being scared to being 
totally petrified of the  unkown.

The 'pup' felt someone at his ankles. Quickly and silently,  his ankle 
restraints were changed from being at one end of the table to being  tied to the 
same table legs as his wrists. Effectively, he was now tied with his  love hole 
nearly vertical to the table top; exposed for anyone who cared to see,  to 
touch, to use it.

Mike could feel the ropes, keeping his ankles  wide and high, begin to move; 
as his lower torso was raised a little higher. Now  his butt was completely 
off of the ground, putting a bit of strain on his lower  back and shoulders. He 
could only hope that he'd not be lifted completely off of  the ground.

Adam was left where he was; facing down on the large  timber. Some person was 
beginning to stroke his skin from the ankles all the way  up to his head; as 
he even felt, and smelt fingers as they slowly drew  themselves across his 
lips.

Conner was also left in his position,  face up and exposed to the world; but 
someone was now binding the boys ball sack  and pulling it straight up towards 
the evening sky. With his balls tightly  stretched, Conner could only image 
any horror which might befall him on this  night; but his thought process was 
interrupted when  two hands took hold of  his cock and began playing with and 
tugging on, his foreskin. This brought into  'light' that he'd heard something 
about him losing his skin this weekend. Fright  took over, as well as anxiety, 
causing Conner to release a long, steady stream  of hot piss.

Over the next few minutes, whatever noises that the  four slaves had heard, 
what they each had just gone through and each had felt,  all stopped. It was 
near total silence except for the few sounds of birds  overhead in the trees.

The masters were purposely leaving the  slaves alone, to think and to feel 
just how exposed and defenseless their bodies  were to every one and any thing.

The masters by no means were  stupid when it came to the older slaves. 
Carlos, out of the corner of his eye,  could see 'pussy' straining his eyesight 
trying to see if the 'pup' was doing  ok. Carlos nor any other master owed any 
slave an explanation. 'pussy' had been  through his ordeal less than a year ago 
and this was the first time he'd seen  anyone else go through it. Carlos smiled 
inwardly, as he knew well that both  'pussy' and the 'pup' had struck up a 
friendship; which in time, he'd use  against them, should the chance arise.

A sudden loud crack was  heard by the slaves, sending shivers through their 
bodies and fear into their  minds. It was the sound of a whip, a nice whip; and 
each slave realized that the  whip might be heading for their own flesh. 
Master Black had achieved his goal,  for now, instilling in the four slaves even 
more of the unknown.

Of  the four slaves, Adam appeared to be the one most affected by the absence 
of  sight, and being tied firmly to the log. Even he couldn't hold is piss as 
it  dripped steadily down the log and onto the earth below.

The masters  routine wasn't to be changed, as they simply left the four 
slaves alone and made  their way into the house.

It wasn't long before 'pussy' and 'tits'  made their way from the other 
building up to the four slaves. As 'pussy' began  softly speaking to the 'pup', 
attempting in some fashion to comfort him; the  sight of his own master staring 
out the window went  un-noticed.

Adam's body was being soothed by the baby soft hands of  'tits', and this 
oddly enough was causing his cock to take notice, as it too  began to 'stiffen'. 
But the soft touch of 'tits' didn't last to long, as Adams  butt plug began to 
twist and turn; not to mention the times when 'tits' used his  fist to strike 
the base of the plug, sending shockwaves into the bound  slave.

By now, there was three sets of eyes looking out from the  house onto the 
yard. And the actions of the two slaves would not go unpunished  before the 
weekend was over. There was plenty of time to discipline them and the  masters knew 
exactly how to do it; without so much as laying a hand on  them.

The same horn, as before, sounded; as did two other horns,  signaling the 
arrival of the guests for tonight's affair.

What lay  ahead for the four new slaves, was to be life changing and yet so 
beautiful;  although to them, they had not a clue.

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