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Team Effort   Chapter Forty Four
Written by billy and marcus

The sun had yet  to rise, but all of the slaves were slowly awakening; each 
of them with remnants  of dreams or thoughts from the night's sleep, restless 
as it was for  some.

For some the day would be another normal day at Master Bens'  retreat house; 
knowing those such weekends were like 'down time' for the  master's and their 
slave's. As much as the master's enjoyed these types of  weekends, the slaves 
always seemed to enjoy them even more. It was on these  'retreats' that 
slave's were allowed time to talk amongst themselves, swim  (unsupervised) and most 
importantly were allowed to ask questions of the  masters.

The master's enjoyed the 'retreats' equally, as the  slave's did. Here they 
set aside their business lives and all of the normal day  to day hassles. 
Unless a slave was to get out of line, the master's knew that  discipline wasn't an 
issue. Only on initiation weekends were their dominant  persona's quite 
evident. All in all, these retreats were just that,  mini-vacations.

The older slaves knew that until a master showed  up, that they were allowed 
the privileges of talking. And it soon became  apparent what was on the minds 
of the older slaves.

Each one of  them knew that some time in the near future they'd be working on 
Master Bens'  farm. The most obvious thing to the slaves was that for the 
past week, none of  them had been able, nor desired, to learn much about the four 
newly inducted  slaves. However, today, while perhaps at the swimming pond, 
they'd be able to  form the beginning of some sort of their own bonding with 
them. Obvious was the  clear picture that once they had the large Prince Albert 
in place, it would be  hard if not impossible to fuck one of their fellow 
slaves, let alone expect the  ring to fit into someone's mouth. 

As the sleep relented from their  minds, the normal 'mother nature' aspect of 
life was taking over. The four  slaves began forming a line, to use Mike's 
mouth as their piss depository.  

The three other slaves, still bound to their cots, could only  close their 
eyes and will themselves to piss, causing a rather potent aroma  which soon was 
filling the small building. Mike was pissing on himself at the  same time he 
was swallowing the slave piss of the others.

In the  main house, the master's were also awakening. It was strange, yet 
intimate,  seeing Will and Ben had slept together. Ben had, for years, made his 
body and  mind available to the one person who really cared for him. Their 
relationship  was sealed in concrete, no matter what difficult times either of 
them had with  the other.

The only master to sleep alone was Master Black, who  only had himself and 
his slave to be concerned with. All of Master Blacks'  energy was always focused 
on himself and his slave; always striving to improve  the relationship 
between the two. He loved helping the other masters and their  slaves to become a 
more cohesive unit. He had always found gratification in  administering 
discipline and if need be, pain. As he placed his feet on the  floor, the realization 
that Master Bens' farm was perhaps in need of him was  foremost on his mind. 
He has a great job, good income and a nice home; not to  mention a sizeable 
'nest egg' amassed, thanks to Wills' ingenious  investing.

Master Black, wiping the sleep from his eyes, made a  shuffle to the kitchen 
to start a pot of coffee. All of the others had the need  to use the bathroom 
to relive themselves.

While sitting at the  kitchen table, smelling the coffee as it dripped into 
the carafe, Master Black  was deep in thought; as the others soon joined him. 
One by one they entered,  silently, each giving Master Black a quick peck on 
the cheek as they, too, took  a place at the table.

It was easy to see that Master Black hadn't  desired to speak, which told the 
others of his deep meditative state; so the  other masters sat quietly until 
the coffee maker made that, always annoying  gurgle, signaling the completion 
of the brewing cycle.

Ben made  quick work of fixing everyone's coffee and in their favorite coffee 
mug as well.  It was a close knit group of masters; each knowing and 
understanding the others  moods, likes and dislikes. It was for this reason that they 
all sat in silence  as Master Black continued to struggle with his own private 
thoughts. Off and on  for the next couple of minutes, sets of eyes quickly 
and casually glanced in  Master Blacks' direction; but the flash of a stare went 
unnoticed as Master  Black soon began to raise his head and look each one of 
the other masters, his  closest friends, in their eyes.

"You know", he began, "I really did  hate to have to discipline those two 
ingrates yesterday. As if we didn't have  three times more to do yesterday, those 
two had to go and totally fuck up my  weekend. And, to make things worse, 
perhaps, I took out my frustrations and  anger on my new slave; in a way in which 
I now feel bad about. Bonding with a  new slave is supposed to be slow, kind 
and meaningful. But I, however, fucked  that up. I should get out there and 
beat the fuck out of those two disrespectful  little fuckers and then cut their 
nuts off!"

The other masters  couldn't move. They were totally taken back by what Master 
Black had said and  the manor in which he said it. Not that Master Blacks' 
anger was still  manifesting itself, but rather how much Master Black 
disapproved of his own  actions. 

To the four other masters, Master Black, was not out of  line, didn't cross 
over into the danger zone of harming a slave, nor did he  offend any of them. 
Each master, one by one, spoke what his feelings were at the  moment, 
attempting with success to let Master Black know that everything was  okay and nothing 
or no one was harmed in a permanent way. They conveyed their  understanding of 
his feelings and gave him one hundred percent  support.

Master Black managed a smile as he took his first sip of  coffee, and that 
seemed to 'break the ice' so to speak. Now they all began  talking about the 
morning's activities and what was planned for later that  evening.

There were still three slaves to 'bond' with and a  smattering amount of 
house cleaning to do. Other than that, perhaps today might  just be a normal, 
quiet day at Bens' house. Just the normal morning routine with  the slaves would 
consume at least three hours, considering their feeding,  enemas, and the like; 
and perhaps another open discussion, which is by no means  a required thing 
to have to do. But, with all of the changes over the last day  or so, they 
didn't want any of the slaves to feel less of  themselves.

Carlos even brought up the idea of just having an open  gratification period, 
which hadn't been done in a long time. For Carlos, fucking  a slave or even 
having a slave suck him off in front of others was a good  teaching tool; which 
may, just maybe, come into good use in the future. The  others agreed, 
deciding that the slaves three hour swim could also double as a  'gratification 
period'.

Finishing their coffee, all now seemed on  the same plan and schedule. Off 
they went to the slave building; to see just  exactly how the slaves would 
surprise them this morning.

As the key  began turning in the cylinder, the four able bodied slaves 
scrambled to the side  of a cot, any cot, assuming the 'present' position which 
would be on their knees  and forearms with their plugged asses in the air facing 
towards the open aisle  way. It truly is a marvelous sight to behold; four 
bound slaves displaying their  nakedness and four kneeling slaves, offering up 
their own loveholes for  inspection.

The master's, all of them, bid the entire slave  populous with a hearty and 
heart felt 'good morning'. All, except for Mike,  replied with the appropriate 
response of ' good morning  master'.

Slowly each master made his way up and down the row of  slaves, at times 
stopping to touch and pride themselves on a certain slave or a  part of the slave 
which they admired.

Likewise, each master, in  turn, also availed themselves of the urinal 
provided by the  'mutt'.

Carlos was the first one to make mention of the horrendous  odor within the 
confines of the room. It wasn't that he was upset, but wanted  the slaves to 
understand that this or anything that any master didn't like would  be, or could 
be grounds for discipline.

Josh seconded the comment  and ordered the slaves to start cleaning up the 
room, so that the masters, then  slaves could enjoy their morning meals.

One by one, the bound  slaves were released from their bindings and as they 
were, they each carefully  removed the rubber sheet from their own cot and took 
it outside in order to  clean it. 

Master Ben removed the 'mutts' mouth spreader, which was  a blessing for the 
slave, as he had consumed so much piss last night and this  morning that he 
was close to vomiting. Mike quickly took his piss covered sheet  outside, trying 
his hardest so as not to allow any piss to escape onto the  floor.

Just as 'toilet' was about to release Adam, Master Black put  a halt to his 
actions, indicating that he, himself, would take charge of the  slave.

'pussy' and the 'pup' returned with each of them carrying a  bucket of clean, 
cold, water and a large sponge. They immediately set forth  cleaning the 
floor around and under each of the cots; purposely staying away  from Adams' cot.

As the other masters filed out, to supervise the  slaves who were cleaning 
the rubber sheets, Master Black began speaking to his  new slave.

He didn't so much apologize for his rough behavior the  night prior, but 
rather simply explained that he'd bonded with the slave in a  most unprofessional 
manner; further stating that he'd again be performing the  ceremony, but this 
time in the proper manner and setting.

When he  told Adam that the setting would be in front of all of the other 
masters and  their slaves, Adam could feel his stomach churning away. 

Once he'd  finished removing the last binding, Master Black permitted his 
slave to rise and  take his sheet outside with the others.

Once the two slaves had  finished cleaning the floor, and the others had 
washed off and hung the sheets  on a makeshift clothesline, they all received a 
short and cold body rinse from  the garden hose. 

'cumdump' and 'toilet' were ordered to the  kitchen to prepare a meal for the 
masters, 'pussy' was sent to the bedrooms to  change the sheets if need be 
and to re-make all of the beds.

'tits'  and 'toilet' were given the job of yard duty, which merely consisted 
of checking  the back and front yard for any refuse from the night before, or 
any that may  have simply blown in, from the nightly breeze.


This left  the four new slaves, alone, with all of the masters. Ben carefully 
inspected the  circumcisions, and the new larger piercings; applying more 
anti-septic cream to  all of them.

One by one, the slaves were methodically inspected, by  each master. They 
were checked for hair stubs, rectal irritations from the butt  plugs, teeth 
cleanliness and any signs of blood flow restrictions on their new  cinch rings and 
scrotal weights. All appeared to be in good condition, noting  that tomorrow, 
Sunday, they would all need to be shaved again for the evening  cookout.

'pussy' came crawling into the building, with evident  signs that he'd 
crawled as fast as he could. "Master Ben, your cell phone has  been ringing and 
Master Will you have a call on the house  phone."

As the slave exited, as quickly as he had appeared, all of  the masters, 
excluding Master Black headed for the house. Ben and Will could not  figure out 
who, at this hour of the morning, would be calling  them.

Master Black, taking control of the four newest slaves,  ordered them outside 
so they might use the hose to wash their bodies. As the  slaves crawled, 
single file out the door, Master Black noticed how nice all of  their butts looked 
with the large black butt plugs wiggling around. He paid  particular 
attention to Adams' butt hole, seeing that the outer fringes of the  skin tissue was 
still quite red and puffed out from his fisting, the night  before. 

The slaves quickly got used to the cold water from the  hose and began 
joyfully washing each others body; except for Adam. Adam was the  'odd man out' and 
not allowed to wash his own or another's body. Master Black  took sole 
responsibility for washing his own slave. 

With what one  might call, compassionate attention, Master Black started 
washing his slave from  the head down; slowly and carefully, so as not to 
aggravate the fresh piercings.  Each piercing was again, rotated through the hole, 
allowing Master Black to  remove any built up crust which may have formed 
overnight. The snout ring was  the worst as it was always getting snot and such on 
the steel ring. Softly,  Master Black commented to his slave how well he took to 
his new piercings the  night before and how beautiful he looked with them all 
in place and identical  except for the snout ring. What surprised Adam was 
when Master Black told him  that he'd actually look better with a much larger 
snout ring and how and when he  planned to have one installed.

Adam was fearing Master Black  removing his butt plug, but his worries were 
unfounded for the time being, as  Master Black finished washing his body 
without any mention of the slaves getting  their morning hole rinse, just yet.

Ben and Carlos appeared from  around the corner, asking Master Black if he 
needed any assistance, which he  politely said, "No thanks, I think we are all 
done for now. Besides, what were  those calls about, if I may ask? I hope 
nothing is wrong, is  there?"

"Well", Ben began, "Will's call was from the ISA about  something to do with 
Troy and some other things, which he will discuss with us  later this morning. 
My call was from the parents of the 'mutt' and 'pup'. They  were just 
checking to see if the slaves were behaving and doing what was  required of them. I 
guess the parents might be suffering a slight case of  'separation anxiety'."

"Okay, I guess." Master Black replied, "I  suppose being a parent, that such 
concerns are a normal thing. Tomorrow they  will see for themselves how well 
the slaves have adjusted, and that the slaves  are healthy and happy. However 
I'm still unclear as to Adam and Conner here.  Their parents seemed to delight 
in the fact that the boys were gay. Is there  more to their story than I 
already know?"

Carlos took this  opportunity to attempt an explanation of Adams' and Conner's
home  life.

"Well, I'm not sure where to begin, but I'll give it my best.  You see, 
Conner for the last six or so years has been coddled by his parents.  When Conner 
asked his parents to explain the 'birds and the bee's' they took it  one step 
further. 

As they began talking to Conner about sex, it  became quite evident that 
Conner had other things on his mind other than girls.  Apparently Conner started 
asking questions pertaining to man on man sex; which  threw his parents for a 
loop. However, since his parents were of the 'free  generation' they didn't 
have a problem with him, if in fact he was indeed gay.  They instantly laid down 
some strong house rules for him, which including always  being naked at home, 
never masturbating himself and never closing his bedroom or  bathroom door. 
His mother began to masturbate him, every night at bed time, then  his father 
would come in and 'tuck him in' for the night. This went on, until  Conner had 
grown a good amount of pubic and pit hair. Shortly thereafter, Conner  
announced to his parents that he had made a new friend, that being Adam. They  allowed 
Adam to spend one night a week, with Conner; with the door left open.  And 
then, both of the boys started asking questions of Conner's dad about  
sadomasochistic tendencies. From what I've been told, Conner was more submissive  than 
Adam, so it was always Conner who did the sucking; but until now hasn't  been 
fucked properly yet.

Adam, well he was reserved when it came  to talking to his parents about 
homosexuality, so he would always talk with  Conner's parents about it. But, being 
the type of people they are, it wasn't  long until the two sets of parents 
got together and that is when the shit hit  the fan. Adam was beaten and abused, 
sexually, by his dad. And that is probably  the reason Adam thinks he needs 
and wants to be a master some  day.

In time, Adam will have to make that decision all on his own,  but for now we 
all know that his master will teach him all the ropes of being  the 
submissive and totally adorable slave he presents himself to  be".

By now Adam and Conner's head were hanging lower than low.  Their darkest 
family secrets were now made known to Mike and Shaun.  

Not fearing or even thinking about punishment, Shaun and Mike,  both, crawled 
over to the other two slaves and knelt upright, giving them  consoling hugs. 
The secret they had carried had been enormous, to say the least;  and the 
humiliation that Mike had felt from his own parents couldn't compare to  that of 
the other two.

Master Black approached and broke the tight  hugs of the slaves, who then 
returned to being on hands and knees. Master Black  hooked one finger under 
Adams' collar and led him away from the  others.

The three remaining slaves were led over to the picnic  table area, where 
they were told to remain until after they had eaten. Carlos  and Ben quietly 
walked into the house to eat their morning  meal.

"Now listen here slave," Master Black began, "what you went  through may or 
may not have been awful. I wasn't there to witness it, but it  sounds like your 
folks started you off just a little on the weird side. After  your meal, you 
and I shall bond once again, but this time it will be in a more  proper 
manner; one befitting of a master taking his slave. Then you and I will  spend time 
together so that your master can learn more about you and your body,  and you 
will learn more about your master's body as well. You haven't forgotten  what 
I told you last night, have you? Your master certainly hopes that you have  a 
good memory, as if you don't; your life will be painful. Just remember that  
you and I are bound to remain together for quite some time, and I promise you,  
here and now, that tough as I am, as tough as I seem, I can be quite gentle,  
caring and loving. It's up to you which of these attributes you desire to see 
 and live with. 

Now get your fucking ass over there with the other  worthless shits. I'm 
going inside for my breakfast before it gets  cold!"

With that, Adam hastily made his way over to the other  three; as Master 
Black was making a quick retreat to the  kitchen.

Moments later, the other slaves from the house were making  there way to the 
table, each of them carrying two bowls. The instant that the  bowls were 
placed on the ground, they assumed their normal posture of being on  all fours.

"cumdump" spoke and informed everyone that they all  could begin eating, but 
to make sure they never used their hands, when their  meal was presented to 
them in a bowl. He further added that when the last bowl  was empty, they were 
allowed a little more 'chat' time until the masters were  finished eating and 
the kitchen needed cleaning.

The meal was quite  tasty and filling. Little did some of them understand 
that 'slave chow' was  designed to give them needed energy and strength. It 
didn't take long for some  of them to wolf their meal down, and had to wait on the 
others before any of  them could speak.

Shaun was the first to start speaking, or rather  firing off questions, one 
after the other. He used good judgment and common  sense when he asked the 
questions, which were answered to their  fullest.

The gist of the conversation, in the house, centered on  the four older 
slaves. They, too, would be placed on the farm to work. They also  will be ringed 
like the others.

Master Ben would be using his  digital camera to keep Will up to speed on 
everything going on, until some areas  of the farm were equipped with some kind 
of closed circuit camera  systems.

Ben and Carlos were going over a long list of things Ben  wanted him to order 
for the 'educational' building.

Master Ben  commented on how much he hoped to accomplish next week and about 
all of the  people that he need to see about getting certain things done. 

And  lastly and more importantly, Master Black has decided to live on the 
farm as  well.

Some of the answers seemed to bother one or more of the new  slaves, and even 
some of the older slaves. Adam was still fearing his new life  with Master 
Black, Shaun was happy in some ways that his new friend would be  there; yet 
still unclear as to why Master Will wasn't coming or keeping a slave  for 
himself. Conner was glad that he'd still be close to Adam and was only  praying that 
the four new slaves would get along with the four older  slaves.

All in all, the slave's conversations went very well; and  the knowledge they 
learned was apparently enough for now, to satisfy any and all  immediate 
desires to discover more about their upcoming days and  years.

As the slaves were talking outside, the conversation  continued inside; this 
time focusing on the slaves yet to arrive. Suggestions  and ideas were being 
batted around as to the best and most economical way to get  the slaves back 
from Texas and when.

Master Josh knew that the  longer he waited to retrieve his slave the more 
potential there was for further  mental harm. 

The final decision was to use an independent slave  hauler, who specialized 
in humane and safe transportation of slaves. Will would  place the call before 
lunch and make the arrangements. 

As for  Troy, he'd stay two additional weeks at the ISA. This would allow for 
completion  of certain projects which needed to be done on Master Bens' farm 
and would also  give Master Ben and the others time to get themselves adjusted 
to their new way  of life.

Master Black, in his normal way of thinking, made the  suggestion that Troy 
only be transported to Florida the same way as the team  members had been 
delivered to Texas. All of the masters burst into laughter and  readily agreed. Not 
only was such method of transportation free, but just  knowing that the slave 
would endure the same low-life degradation would be icing  on the cake. 

Ben told Master Black that the 'educational' building  would be his primary 
concern. Anything that Master Black felt to be necessary  for a proper 
'education' would be made available to him. Anything that needed to  be constructed 
would be. Master Black conveyed his initial thoughts on what he'd  like to have 
and Ben began making a list.

As the conversation  continued inside, outside was a different story. All of 
the beautiful slaves  began squirming, needing to release their bowels. It 
wasn't long before each  slave was crawling deep into the woods to do their 
'business'. The only slave to  remain behind was Adam. He had, indeed, remembered 
the conversation of the prior  night.

The 'pup' was squatting, feeling relief and his mind went to  his older 
brother, once again. He wondered, just what Dan would have to 'learn'  today. When 
would Dan come home with the others and would Dan ever recover  completely 
from his time spent at the ISA.

'cumdumps' only thoughts  while dropping his load, were of Adam. He had his 
sights on him for almost a  week now, and the swimming pond would be his chance 
to get better  acquainted.

'pussy' was just glad that the weekend, so far, had  gone well except for the 
two whippings last night. He was happy about going to  the farm but not so 
happy about the eventual body  piercings.

'toilet' was unsure of his own personal feelings. He has  a new master, who 
had always treated him good, but yet there was a certain bond  he had with 
Master Black which he had grown to love.

'tits' was in  his own world, uncertain of anything. He'd always been a good 
slave and sexual  object for his master. Now, however, his world was changing 
faster than anything  he'd ever experienced. Not that he had feelings of being 
scared but one could  say he was suffering a major case of nervousness

All the thoughts  and feelings of the eight slaves couldn't compare to the 
emotional rollercoaster  that the team members had and were going through. Their 
lives had been stripped  from them along with every other aspect of 'normal'.

As the 'pup'  looked skyward, at the sun, he couldn't help but to think of 
the day that his  brother Dan would have; for in Texas, the sun was just 
beginning to  rise.

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