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TEAM EFFORT  CH64

Having slaves busy, doing various chores, was proving to be a  benefit to the 
masters, especially Ben. It gave him enough time to be able to  think 
situations through, which perhaps may have fallen through the  cracks.

As he stood looking back and forth between the two bound  slaves, he couldn't 
help but to begin thinking of other ways which might be of  use to help 
maintain a healthy control over the entire group of  slaves.

It dawned on him that some of the slaves haven't been  granted permission, 
nor had some of them been able to release their pent up male  seed. It appeared, 
to Ben, that they must have some form of a reward program  instituted; where 
by the slaves could strive daily to earn the privilege of  masturbating.

His mind was all but made up, that he'd allow the  slaves some form of sexual 
release after their evening meal; hoping that once  the slaves were informed 
of the 'rewards' program they would all work harder and  with diligence. Just 
how he was going to allow tonight's spermfest was yet to be  determined. 

Master Black was already working on Troy, even if the  slave was unaware of 
his surroundings. Black wanted so much to utilize the body  rings, but he knew 
all to well the importance of allowing them to heal properly  before he began 
any demonic use of them. However, there was plenty of skin  available for just 
about anything else he could dream up.

Adam had  wheeled over a cart which held the electro-stimulator; and Master 
Black was  strategically placing the electro pads and clips on Troy's body. 
Surely, he  thought that electricity and body rings went hand in hand and such 
stimulation  would do no harm to their healing process.

It was a rather  ingenious machine that he was using. In fact, the machine, 
purchased years ago  from Carlos, had been modified several times; to 
accommodate Master Black's  devious mind.

Black set about selecting certain groups of pads and  clips, each group would 
have its' own set current and duration. The entire  system could be, and was, 
programmed for a three hour run cycle. It was truly a  maniacal system, the 
way it was now. Black would allow the system to begin, once  they all had left 
the building. Surely, this would aid in the slaves rapid  recovery from its' 
drug induced stupor. Josh and Carlos asked many questions of  Master Black, as 
they watched him prepare the slave; for lesson number one. They  were amazed 
as they witnessed several clips being attached to the slaves swollen  anal lips 
as well as the two large rings which penetrated the meaty  testicles.

"Now, if the slave was awake," Black spoke in his rather  deep voice, "We 
could have attached clips to his tongue and the rings which  decorate his head. 
But an unconscious slave is something we must be careful  with. Awake, we could 
watch him twitch and scream not to mention foam at the  mouth like a mad dog. 
Maybe later on today, I will be able to demonstrate such a  wonderful degree 
of instructional aptitude."

Ben moved over to  'baby' and knelt down next to his bound body. He began 
running his hands slowly  and methodically over the slaves' body, watching, as 
the slaves dick began to  appreciate his attention. Ben enjoyed what he was 
doing; as the soft, smooth  skin felt like satin on his hands and fingertips. Ben 
even spoke to 'baby',  knowing that the slave couldn't actually hear the 
words, but would know that  someone was speaking close to him.

As the slaves' dick began to  harden, it also found its own strength to rise 
up; despite the heavy ring which  hung obtrusively from the dick head. When 
Ben thought the dick was at its  fullest height and extension, he quickly began 
using one of his hands to smack  the crap out of it. Over and over again, Ben 
meted out what he considered a  lesson in self control. 'baby' was openly 
crying, of which the tears were hidden  beneath his hooded head.

When Ben had finished the lesson, he  released 'babys' dick, and was somewhat 
surprised that the damn thing began to  harden, once again. He didn't want 
'his' newest slave to get the totally wrong  perception of a master/slave 
relationship; so he opted not to administer anymore  discipline to the slaves' dick. 
Instead of discipline, Ben decided on showing  the slave the opposite end of 
the spectrum; by gently massaging the slaves'  nipples with one hand, while 
his other hand was gently squeezing and massaging  the tightly restrained balls. 
The only thing that kept Ben from continuing his  admonitions was the call 
for the noon meal.

None of the masters  paid any attention to Troy as they left the building; 
knowing well that the  electro-torture machine was now on 'auto pilot'.

The men all had a  long and lasting lunch. Throughout the lunch, Dan was 
nowhere to be seen, let  alone heard. The other slaves had been taken back to 
their buildings for lunch  and a short rest period; allowing them just a short 
respite from the Florida  heat.

Mr. Adams had informed Ben that his slaves were working well  with him and 
that he'd be needing slaves now, just about every day from here on  out. He made 
no indication that he wanted to bring up his own personal situation  nor did 
he mention anything about his own boy.

After lunch, the  masters retired to the living room and began assessing the 
overall situation  with Troy and some of the others; who may or may not need 
Master Blacks' special  instructions.

The sounds of the lawn mowers starting up, got  everyone's attention; enough 
so that their informal meeting was brought to a  stop. Master Black went back 
to his 'educational center', while Carlos and Josh  gathered themselves up to 
once again oversee their respective slaves.  

Ben went into his study to do some important paperwork and to  filter through 
the ideas and suggestions he'd received from the others. He was  beginning to 
settle in to his new role as farm owner, which seemed to fulfill  his wants 
and desires.

Between the hum of the mowers, Ben could  hear the faintest of noises, which 
sounded like soft grating of two different  substances. His curiosity got the 
best of him and he set out to find the source  of the noise.

Looking out the dining room window, Ben found the  source. Dan was busy, at a 
slow speed, using a corn broom to sweep off the  expanse of the porch; which 
encompassed three sides of the large farm house.  Sheltered from the burning 
sunlight, Dan toiled away, sweeping even the faintest  specks of dirt from the 
porch. Ben stood and watched his slave for some time,  wondering and hoping 
that the series of training from the center would not be to  detrimental to the 
slaves overall performance as a sexual object. He surely  wanted Dan to be 
able to understand and to feel that his body was appreciated.  If it hadn't been 
for the phone ringing, Ben may have stared at the naked slave  all afternoon.

Purposely, all of the masters stayed away from the  'education center' for 
the afternoon; thus allowing Master Black to 'educate'  Troy and 'baby' in ways 
that only he could conjure up.

By the end  of the work day, all of the slaves appeared to have been worked 
vigorously; to a  point near exhaustion. Their evening, at least this night, 
would not be totally consumed at the punishment poles. The slaves were allowed 
to shower, douche and  shave without any master there to supervise or oversee. 
The only person who kept  his eyes and ears open was Adam, and all the slaves 
knew that if push came to  shove that Adam would tell his own Master if 
something went astray. Not they  that disliked Adam for his role, as they all knew 
the temperament of Master  Black, and how instructive he could become.

One by one, as each  master came into the kitchen; he was greeted with a 
smile and a cool glass of  tea from 'queenie'. From there, after perhaps a short 
stay at the kitchen table  the masters went upstairs to shower and change 
before dinner.

To  each one's surprise, Dan was waiting for them upstairs. Not only did Dan 
help  remove their soiled and sweat soaked clothing; he also followed each of 
the  masters into the shower where he caringly scrubbed away the day's dirt 
and  grime. 

All of the masters, at one time or another spoke to Dan but  it was as if 
they were talking to a zombie. Dan still wasn't alert enough,  around the 
masters, to even answer with a 'yes Sir' or a 'no Sir'.  

Dan even towel dried each of the masters, the best he could;  paying close 
attention to such areas the masters' back and legs, but not so much  attention 
to the cock and balls. It was relatively a quiet time for all of the  men, 
including Ben; who was the last one to be undressed and bathed by the  slave. 

Afterwards, Ben made his way into the kitchen to speak with  'queenie' about 
the slave. 'queenie' informed Ben that Dan did everything that  was asked of 
him and that the slaves work was done to perfection. 'queenie'  fessed up to 
the bit about the slave helping to undress the masters as well as  the bathing 
of them. "I thought that since he was here, that he'd might as well  make 
himself useful, not only to me but to all of the masters." Just as more  
conversation was about to ensue, Dan came passed the table, his arms laden with  all of 
the dirty clothes from the masters; as he headed for the utility wash  room. 
Ben looked directly into the slaves' eyes and could only smile; as the  
hairless form made its way past him and 'queenie'.

Master Black  entered the house, looking all refreshed and dressed in fresh, 
crisp clothes;  taking his place at the table as he began his debriefing of 
the afternoon's  lessons involving the two newest slaves. Ben was pleased to 
learn that Troy's'  drug induced stupor was quickly dissipating.

Mr. Adams came along,  and the subject of electro stimulations, urinal 
duties, hot waxing and vacuum  pumping came to a halt. 

Mr. Adams asked if Ben would have any  objection to him converting one of the 
small rooms in the barn into a bunkroom;  to which Ben approved, no questions 
asked. The days activities were discussed  and the following day's chores 
gone over, as well. Ben seemed more than pleased  that Mr. Adams had gotten so 
much done in such a short time, that just about any  request from Mr. Adams 
would get his immediate stamp of  approval.

Ben knew that Tuesday was going to be one of the longest  days for everyone, 
including himself, as the calves were to arrive, the grain  sacks would need 
off loading, the hay trailers would begin to arrive. He also  began to 
visualize how the slaves would react to what he had planned for them,  tonight, as 
part of their new rewards program; hoping that such rewards would  entice the 
slaves to work even harder tomorrow than they already  had.

After dinner, the masters made their way out to the slave  buildings, finding 
them all sitting on their beds; the older slaves also chained  securely to 
them as well.

It wasn't long before Master Black, with  Adam assisting, made their way into 
building three with Troy in tow. As the  slaves looked on, beginning to anger 
at the sight of Troy; Master Black secured  the slave inside one of the two ir
on bared cages. As Ben and Carlos were  explaining the presence of Troy, the 
slave's all began to feel contempt for the  older slave. 

The only order they were given, in reference to Troy,  was that no harm was 
to befall him at any time. "We shall increase the lengths  of your confining 
chains tonight, in order that you can visit with your new  slave. I'm sure that 
you slaves will all have something to say to him on an  individual basis." 
Black spoke with a firm, yet sinister tone in his  voice.

Ben cleared his throat and began to announce tonight's  reward program. 
"Since you slaves have worked fairly well since your arrival,  and have taken your 
discipline training in a manner befitting a slave; we've  decided that your 
reward should be something each of you is yearning for. So, I  want each of you 
to decide who you want to share your bed with for tonight. Once  you've all 
decided on that individual we shall rearrange the chains so that  there will be 
two bodies affixed to each bed. So make sure the partner you  choose to be 
with is someone who can fulfill your most intimate  needs."

It didn't take the four slaves long to decide. Billy would  be laying with 
Lucas, which left John laying with Logan. The slaves were then  arranged so that 
once they were attached to the appropriate bed; the longest any  of them 
could get would be to the cage; but far enough away from any of the  other beds. 

Ben could see the beginnings of lust in all of their  eyes, noticing as well, 
the start up of an erection on a couple of the slaves.  It wouldn't be, nor 
was it, his intention to stay and observe the slaves in what  would turn out to 
be a rather passionate night.

Moving on to  building two, the same scenario was presented to the younger 
slaves. There were,  however, a few exceptions. The first, being that the slaves 
needn't choose a bed  partner for the night. Freedom to choose and even 
change partners during the  night was permitted. The second difference was that 
'pup', 'mutt' and 'pussy'  were not to be included in mix of partners. Thirdly 
was that Adam would be  allowed to spend the night with his fellow slaves, not 
having to service his  master, at least not for tonight.

The three slaves were called  forward, and removed to the 'educational 
center'; as the remaining slaves all  gathered in a small group and began talking 
and fondling one another, as the  lights were turned off.

Master Black would have plenty to do, if he  should desire; as he still had 
days of training ahead for the 'baby'. So, not  having Adam around for one 
night, might just be a benefit.

It  wasn't long after the three slaves began to settle on their beds, that 
Dan  appeared; and for whatever reason, he had what seemed to be a faint smile 
on his  face. Ben took a firm hold of Dan's arm and led him over to the bed, 
which 'pup'  was sitting on; telling both slaves that they'd be sharing the same 
bed for the  night. 

Likewise Ben ordered, 'pup' onto 'pussys' bed and told them  both that they 
were not permitted out of their space; unless they desired a  lesson on the 
discipline poles.

As Ben looked at Josh and Carlos,  he got nods of approval from them as well 
as a big smile from Master  Black.

The masters moved out of hearing range of the slaves, and  all conferred on 
the 'sleeping arrangements' for the night. All agreed that the  slaves should 
be able to release any and all sexual frustrations, which they may  have pent 
up inside them.

Josh and Carlos made their way back up to  the house, as Ben and Master Black 
made one last inspection of the other two  buildings. There weren't any 
disturbing sounds coming from building two; other  than a few moans of passion, so 
there was no real need to  enter.

Building three was what they all had expected. Even in  darkness, the slaves 
had made their way over to the caged slave and were  taunting him with verbal 
threats of retribution. If the lights would have been  on, Ben and Master 
Black would have been able to see all four of the slaves  aiming steady streams of 
hot piss all over the caged slave, as they chanted  their hatred for him. The 
sounds which filled the building continued on, as  Master Black made his way 
to his room and Ben headed up to the  house.

Nearing the house, Ben noticed a light on in the barn; which  he quickly went 
to investigate. Upon entering the barn, Ben saw Mr. Adams  scrubbing down the 
walls and floor, of what was to become the  'bunkroom'.

"Mr. Adams", Ben began. "It's late and you need your  rest. I'm not one to 
pry, but it's obvious that you don't want to go home  tonight; but the least you 
can do would be to sleep up at the main house. We've  plenty of spare rooms 
and you are always welcome. So, come on and let's get  going."

Ben and Mr. Adams walked side by side, in total silence.  Once inside the 
kitchen, they were greeted with a smile and offered a cold drink  or a mixed 
drink. Ben took his drink upstairs with him, to his own room; as Mr.  Adams sat at 
the table and struck up a conversation with  'queenie'.

By the time Ben lay back on his bed, thinking of nothing  else but Will, he 
hadn't notice whether or not Mr. Adams had come up and availed  himself of one 
of the empty bedrooms.

He opened his eyes, in the  darkness of his room; looking towards his open 
doorway, and was surprised to see  nothing but total darkness, and to hear the 
sounds of silence.

Now,  more than ever, he couldn't wait until morning to find out for himself 
who just  might be smiling, and eager to earn more rewards.


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