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Team Effort   Chapter 46



Master Black sat at the small  kitchen table, writing down everything he 
could think of that would be needed in  his soon to be educational building. From 
time to time he'd glance at the clock  on the wall; wondering how long he 
would let his slave endure the enema  solutions and their guaranteed results.

He noted that twenty  minutes had already lapsed, which caused him to take a 
look out of the rear  kitchen window. He knew that he had given his slave one 
or two options, and it  was going to be very interesting to see which option 
the slave had  chosen.

Master Black had left the slaves hands totally free. It was  his intention to 
see if the slave would use his hands to cover his face and  mouth, when the 
inevitable happened.

Adam, too, had thought about  the options, although his master never 
mentioned them. He opted, to keep his  hands away from his face and mouth. 

If he'd used his hands perhaps  that would give his new master a good 
indication of defiance. Using his hands,  would however prevent any vile matter from 
landing on his face or even perhaps  ending up in his mouth.

If he didn't use his hands, that just might  show his master his willingness 
to obey and comply; regardless whether or not  the slave agreed or even 
desired such lessons. Certainly his master would not  allow permanent harm to come 
to his own slave, so better to error on the side of  safe and sound judgment 
than to piss off his master.

As Master  Black watched, Adam was beginning to squirm, as his ankle ropes 
began swaying.  Master Black was pleased to see Adam desperately trying to keep 
his arms out  from his body. 

Master Black noted the time, once again, deciding  to leave the slave 
'hanging' for a while longer; as the other masters had a  preset time arranged for 
their return; giving Master Black at least an  additional sixty minutes of alone 
and private time with Adam.

He  casually sat back down at the table, reviewing his list in total  privacy.

At the pond things started out good, but depending on how  you would look at 
the situation it was getting better or perhaps getting  worse.

It wasn't easy to get there for the slaves, as crawling the  almost quarter 
mile was time consuming and tiring. The butt plugs were working  overtime in 
all of the new slaves asses and soon they'd discover that the  temporary 
discomfort from the plug stretching their holes wasn't so bad after  all.

Shouting with glee as they all crawled into the pond water,  able to just sit 
back for a few minutes and let the water soak away the dirt and  sweat. 

The underlying thoughts of the four older slaves towards  the newer ones were 
still being repressed for the time being, but definitely not  forgotten.

The slaves hadn't been in the water all that long before  the four masters 
arrived, which brought the cheerful sounds to a screeching  halt. It was not the 
normal procedure for the masters to attend their slaves  'free time', which 
sent shock waves through all of the slaves.

And,  as if having the masters present was bad enough, but all of a sudden to 
see them  begin to strip naked was a complete surprise.

In silence the  masters removed the few articles of clothing, mostly in 
silence; none even  hinting at a conversation with any of the slaves. As the 
masters entered the  pond, they stayed together in their own little group, allowing 
the slaves to  maintain that certain level of 'uncertainty'.

It appeared that the  masters were truly enjoying their own 'free time', now 
talking about anything  and everything except slaves, farms and work.

Thirty minutes went  by before the masters removed themselves from the spring 
fed pond and stood  looking at the slaves. One by one, the new slaves were 
summoned out of the water  and did so by crawling; arriving at the feet of 
his/their new  master.

For the first time, the slaves were sucking the cocks of  the masters; and 
there was still a bit of humiliation; having to perform a sex  act in front of 
so many others. The masters cared not how well their cocks were  being 
serviced; only needing to demonstrate their dominance over the slaves. In  short time, 
each slave would be trained to please his master when his lips  sealed 
themselves around the masters' manstick.

There was still one  slave to many, being as Ben had two new slaves; who was 
currently being sucked  on by the 'pup'. Ben looked out into the water and it 
was obvious who he'd  select to occupy the last remaining slave who had 
nothing to suck  on.

He could have selected 'pussy' but he didn't. Instead Master  Ben signaled, 
with his finger, to 'cumdump'; who crawled over to Master Ben,  then was 
ordered to stand tall with his hands behind his head.

Mike  couldn't believe this was happening to him. Another denuded slave 
standing tall,  with a certified hard on just aching to be sucked on.

Understanding  his new life and of all the training which still awaited him, 
Mike opened his  mouth and accepted the hairless cock.

By now all of the masters  were grasping the back of the slave's heads, 
slowly inching their cocks deeper  and deeper; most likely attempting to discover 
their slaves gagging point.  Finally Master Ben gave 'cumdump' permission to do 
likewise, yet Master Ben kept  a keen eye on the slave, as he didn't want him 
to explode his cream, just  yet.

Obviously, Master Ben was going to need to work with 'mutt' on  throat 
massage, as he heard over and over again the slave gag and gurgle while  struggling 
with 'cumdumps' cock. Unlike 'mutt' and 'cumdump', the 'pup' was  learning the 
proper way from his master. Master Ben, with years of practice knew  just how 
slow to go in properly training a throat. He was in no intentional  hurry to 
train any of his slaves; so long as they learned to accept their role  in His 
life.

Conner was doing well, apparently no real stranger to  throat and gag 
control; probably from the countless sessions he'd had with his  friend Adam, who 
always insisted on him sucking him off every morning before  school. Whatever the 
case, Master Carlos kept slowly inching his rigid member  into his slaves' 
mouth hole.

With everything going on right there  in front of the remaining slaves, no 
one except Josh took notice how wonderful  all of the heavy ball stretchers 
looked on the seven slaves. Hell, even the  slaves weren't thinking about it 
either as they mostly watched with pleasure as  the three new slaves were sucking 
off either a master or 'cumdump'. The slaves  all had magnificent erections, 
and their nutsacks were trying their hardest to  shrivel up from the cold pond 
water, but that was the least on the minds of any  of the slaves.

What the remaining slaves didn't think about,  either, were the other masters 
standing there with no mouth sucking on their  cocks. We can rest assured 
that those masters wouldn't let this transgression go  without some form of 
discipline, today or in the near future. Will and Josh  simply turned towards each 
other and began a quiet conversation amongst  themselves.

Just by the expressions on the face of 'cumdump',  Master Ben knew he was 
approaching the point of no return. Quickly and loudly,  Master Ben separated the 
cocksucker from the pulsing dick; which left poor  'cumdump' in a quandary.

The 'pup' didn't miss a stroke of his  mouth and tongue during that exchange 
of words nor did he change his pace on his  Masters' cock, when Master Ben 
ordered 'tits' and 'toilet' out of the  water.

Due to their observing the sexual gratifications, both of  the slaves had 
erections and their cute ball sacks were straining to hide  themselves from the 
cool water and all of the arousal; only to be denied by  their steel ball 
stretchers. 

Master Ben backed away, without as  much as a word, from 'pup'; offering his 
slaves' mouth to Josh and Will. Will  was the first male to take advantage of 
the young slaves open and eager mouth  hole.
'tits' was told to stand exactly where 'cumdump' had been so that Mike  could 
practice on sucking the slave cock. As Mike went to work, trying to  remember 
the best way to suck dick, Master Ben went up to 'toilet' and gave him  a 
hard, direct punch into his stomach. 

As the slave wretched,  Master Ben simply and without anger, explained the 
reason behind the gut  punch.  It was a lesson that 'toilet' would never forget 
again; that being  a masters exposed cock should always, and foremost, be  
serviced.

Taking the 'hint' from Master Ben, 'cumdump' immediately  crawled over to 
Master Josh ( his master) and began worshiping his cock, licking  and sucking all 
that he could cram into his slave mouth.

'toilet'  was soon making quick work on the cock of his Master, Josh.

Conner  had remained ever so vigilant, maintaining his moist sucking rhythm 
on Master  Carlos.

With everything happening so fast, poor 'pussy' could only  do what he 
thought proper. He made his way over to Master Ben and immediately  began to perform 
his well honed skill of oral copulation on  Ben.

Now everybody was either giving or receiving, except for one.  'pussy' simply 
remained kneeling with his head down, looking at the dirt and  leaves below. 
He had nothing to fear, as he was being obedient.

Ben  reached into the small backpack, which he'd brought along and removed 
the small  container of grease; which went unnoticed by most  everyone.

Approaching his slave, 'pup', he hooked his finger  underneath of the steel 
collar and gently pulled his face away from 'tits'  throbbing cock.

Carefully, he turned the slave around and began  walking away from the main 
group. He signaled that 'tits' should follow close  behind.

Ben had found a thick carpet of old pine needles, in a area  which wasn't 
getting much sunlight and brought both slaves to a  halt.

"Well my little slave, I feel that it is time that you and I  get better 
acquainted. You knew that this time would come, and I don't think you  will regret 
what is about to happen. All of our slaves have bonded with a  master, their 
master. Your friend here, has been through it and to this day he  loves it 
when a fist is worked into his hole; and soon you too will crave for  it, want it 
and need it. The stretching exercises the slaves gave you yesterday  should 
give you plenty indications how it may feel, how much if any it shall  hurt you 
and how good you will feel once we bond. If you feel the need to scream  and 
cry, don't hold back, just always remember to breath  deeply."

Ben positioned 'tits' directly in front of Shauns', using  one slaves' thighs 
to press against the others' shoulders. Ben carefully  positioned Shaun 
exactly how he wanted him to be and Ben could see that, for  now, there wasn't any 
signs of fear or nervousness.

This moment in  time was something that Shaun had looked forward too, but 
kept his thoughts to  himself. The only thing which was disappointing to him was 
that the slave in  front of him wasn't his pal 'pussy'.

With his head on the ground,  looking backwards, Shaun tried to concentrate 
on all of the body jewelry he  could see dangling from his own body and he was 
amazed at how far down that his  cock was being stretched by his new Prince 
Albert ring. It was actually the  first time he'd taken a good look at the sac 
ring, binding his nuts tightly and  ever so slowly stretching his youthful skin.

Shaun could now feel  one of Master Bens' hands resting on the small of his 
back, while the other hand  was manipulating the butt plug; twisting, turning 
and prying, in order to  further loosen up and relax the slave.

It only took a couple of  minutes before the butt plug was slowly eased out 
of the slaves' butt hole, and  offered up to 'tits' for his mouthhole to suckle.

The 'pup' could  easily detect the first greasy finger enter his ass, 
followed quickly by the  second. Master Ben said nothing, just continued slowly work
ing his two fingers,  feeling the warmth and pressure being given off by his 
newest  slave.

Shaun started to twitch and twist when he felt the third  finger start to 
enter his body. 'tits' noticed the reactions to Master Bens'  hand and he began 
using his own to hands to massage the 'pups' shoulders and  upper back. This 
seemed to distract the 'pup' a little bit, as his body motions  went still.

Another five minutes of lovehole manipulations and the  fourth finger found 
its' way into the slave. 'pup' was beginning to relax now  and was even able to 
groan a little, signaling his pleasurable  delight.

Ben lifted his free hand off of 'pups' back, reaching down  to get another 
handful of the grease, which is began to smear onto the back of  his hand and 
wrist; adding the remainder to his thumb.

None of what  Ben was doing now was new to 'tits'. He'd seen it done before, 
let alone he had  been on the receiving end more than he could have counted. 
Ben looked forward,  into 'tits' face, as if to signal him that the time was 
approaching for the  final drive.

'tits' scooted forward more, now really pressing into  Shauns' shoulders. He 
stopped his massaging and put one of his hands on either  side of 'pups' upper 
chest and knew the slave in front of him would soon feel  the awesome and 
most rewarding act of love a slave can receive.
Shaun knew  what the final results were to be, but he never knew the feelings 
that he was  experiencing would have been this great. He was warm all over 
and feeling that  he was loved. Not the same kind of love a child would receive 
from his parents,  but a love that another man could only give to another man. 

Shaun  could feel his hole being probed to accept and accommodate the 
addition of the  thumb and the wide part of the hand. The pressure was intense as he 
kept his  mouth closed and took in large amounts of air through his nose. He 
didn't want  to scream or cry. He only wanted to please his Master.

Ten minutes  later, the widest part of Bens' hand made the final push and 
entered Shauns'  body. Shaun tried to lurch forward, but with 'tits' holding him 
firm, there was  no escape. 

Master Ben was still silent, only reacting to the body  movements of his new 
slave. He waited until 'pup' had settled down before he  began a methodical 
twisting of his wrist.

A few minutes more and  Master Ben had 'tits' move back away from Shaun. 
Shaun was on his own now. Just  himself and his new Master. To his amazement, 
'tits' had begun to reposition his  own body, so that his head was directly 
beneath that of the 'pup'.  

Slowly, 'tits' kept easing himself further back until his mouth  was directly 
under Shauns balls. Taking his hands, 'tits' wrapped himself around  Shauns 
lower back, pulling 'pup' down to his lips. 

The next  feeling 'pup' felt were his nuts being engulfed into 'tits' mouth 
and sucked  on.

Once Master Ben knew that his slave was enjoying his nut bath,  he resumed 
his manipulations. 'pup' was in a whole new world. He'd never felt  anything 
like this and started to think it would never stop; maybe even thinking  he 
didn't want it to stop.

Ben had now begun to open his fist ever  so slightly and widening the hole 
even more, and 'pup' seemed to be loving it  all.

What seemed to have taken hours, had only taken half an hour  or a little 
more; thanks to the enemas, the butt plugs and the earlier  manipulations. 

Ben leaned forward, nearly on top of his slave and  softly spoke. "It's okay 
now my slave, we are bonded forever. I know that you  want to cum, and I want 
you to cum. It has been a long time since you've popped  a load, so whenever 
you are ready just let yourself feel the best explosion of  your life so far."

Easing himself off of the slave, Ben picked up  his pace with fisting the 
boy. In less than a minute 'pup' let go with a  pleasing sound that could have, 
should have, been heard for miles. His cum  erupted, volley after volley; 
mostly landing on the naked body  below.

For Ben it too was a wonderful experience, taking his  slaves' ass like this 
for the first time. Now he couldn't wait to fuck him, but  that would come 
later.

"Alright now slave", Ben began, "you should  show your thanks to 'tits' here 
for helping us with your  deflowering."

Shaun opened his eyes, for the first time in a long  time and saw 'tits' cock 
just below his own mouth.

Being the good  slave he was becoming, 'pup' began sucking on the stiff rod 
and it wasn't long  before his mouth of full of young slave cum; which he 
swallowed eagerly and with  pride.

After 'tits' orgasm had subsided, Ben told him to slide  slowly out from 
beneath 'pup'. And, as he slid back out, the 'pup' was told to  lick all of his 
own sperm off the body of 'tits'. It truly was a rewarding  bonding for all 
three males. Using 'tits' in this manner made the whole scene  that much more 
erotic and pleasurable for Master Ben.

Once 'tits'  was completely out and away from the slave, Master Ben knelt 
over the 'pup' and  presented his cock, once again, for sucking.

If this is what sex  was about, the 'pup' wanted all he could handle. He 
sucked and kept a moist  mouth surrounding his Masters' cock until his Master 
pulled his head up and into  his pubic hair, causing the 'pup' to start choking. 
He didn't have to choke  long, as Ben used the choking and the muscle 
contractions to aid himself in a  most exciting orgasm.

Master Ben released the slaves head, gently  placing it back onto the ground. 
What he did next surprised the  'pup'.

Ben repositioned himself so that he was lying right  alongside of his new 
slave, face to face. Turning the slaves head, just so,  Master Ben gave him a 
long and passionate kiss; which again was the first time  another man had kissed 
him in such a manner.

The sound of a painful  scream, coming from the pond area, broke the seal of 
the two pair of  lips.

"It sounds as if Master Carlos has taken his new slaves ass,  the only way he 
knows how. Hard and fast, without feelings. That slave's hole  will be sore 
for a day or two. Probably has his arm half way up by  now."

Master Ben stood up, brushing the pine needles and leafs off  of his body; 
then slowly began the short walk back towards the pond, after he'd  stuffed 
'pups' mouth with the butt plug.

'pup' fell in behind  'tits' and began the slow process of crawling back to 
the pond, with only good  thoughts in his head. He wondered if there would be a 
chance to tell his brother  about his recent session and also if he would be 
a witness to Mikes'  deflowering.

What other surprises would be waiting for him and the  two slaves once they 
arrived back at the pond. How was his friend Master Black,  getting along with 
Adam back at the house? Master Ben had a lot on his mind, and  couldn't wait 
for some peace and quiet.

Just as Ben came within  eyesight of the group, Conner let go with another 
ear shattering scream, but Ben  couldn't see a thing; as apparently the others 
were standing in a circle around  the slave and his master.

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