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Josh


Usual Disclaimers: This story deals with Man to boy sex BDSM, CBT and other 
stuff, dealing with an alternate future and past. If your under 18 you 
should leave this site now. All persons depicted either living or dead is 
strictly Coincidental. This Fiction.

Chapter 8.

"Come up here beside me Red Cloud."

He ran up beside me.

"Yes Master."

"How many boys have been inside you Red Cloud?"

"Only four Master. Josh, Sam, Tone and Albert."

"Did you enjoy it?"

"Sometimes Master. Josh and Sam are very gentle Master, but the other two 
just needed it I guess."

"How many have you sucked off?"

"All of them Master. I like sucking Master."

"Master are you going to, to......"

"Yes I am. Are you scared?"

"Yes Master. Alex told me you are very big and that it will hurt Master. He 
said I would really love it later Master."

"Red Cloud you are only a little younger than Josh. When I took him it hurt 
him too. But now he loves for me to be in him anytime. He loves it. I will 
be as gentle as I can and I will loosen you up first, even though as my 
slave boy I don't have to. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master. I will do anything you ask Master."

"Good boy."

I took Red Cloud up to my bedroom. I had him help as I placed a plastic 
sheet over the bed. I told him to lie down. I pulled out cuffs and cuffed 
his hands to rings in the headboard. I then put a leg stretcher on his 
ankles and secured it to the head board. He was now terrified.

"Relax son. The more you relax the less it hurts."

I picked up my two vibrating Dildo's and brought them over to the bed.

"Now boy. First I will use this one on you. And then this one."

I showed him the two dildos.

"After that I will use my cock. If you relax and just accept it, it will be 
less painful for you."

"Yes Master. I will try."

I stood up and undressed. As soon as he saw my eight inch cock.

"No Master. Please no Master."

I just ignored his plea.

I picked up the lube and squeezed a good portion into his ass. I then just 
shoved the one inch into him. His scream as it was pushed into him was very 
loud and long. I worked it in and out and then turned on the vibrator. He 
was crying between screams. Scream all you want boy, I thought. After a few 
minutes I pulled out the one inch. His screams dropped to a whimper. They 
became louder as I pushed the one and a half inch into him. After I turned 
on the vibrator they dropped to a whimper again. I left it in for a few 
minutes. I was getting very Horney watching him wreath on my bed. I pulled 
out the dildo, covered my cock with sensitizing cream and shoved 2 inches 
into him. At first nothing, then as I pushed more he began to scream his 
lungs out. Cool. I drove all the way in. I then just fucked him as hard as 
I could. I came pretty quick. I just held it inside as I blew. He continued 
to yell and cry at the pain. I just held it all the way in his tight ass. 
After about a minute or two I felt his ass clinching and unclenching around 
my cock. I started to fuck him again. The whimpers turned to moans. And he 
started to meet my thrusts. I fucked him as hard as I could, always all the 
way out and then in. In no time at all he was pushing up to meet my 
thrusts. Got you now. I fucked him until I was ready to come again. And 
stopped. I pulled out. Undid his hands and legs.

"Okay boy suck me." I ordered.

He never even hesitated. He just turned, sat up and dove down onto my cock. 
He could only take about 6 inches into his throat. He sucked and as I came 
I pushed his head down. He swallowed and swallow, never missing a drop. 
After I was done he licked and cleaned my cock.

"Okay. Lick up the mess on my bed and then come into the bathroom."

"Yes Master."

As I got up he turned and went down and started to lick up his blood and my 
come on the plastic sheet. I went in and turned on my shower. Several 
minutes later he came in.

"Get in here boy."

He climbed in. I washed his body paying particular attention to his ass, I 
washed him out with my hose. He was washing my cock and balls. As the 
sensitizing cream was cleaned off I started to go down. I pushed him down 
onto his knees.

"Drink boy."

He took my cock into his mouth and I drained my bladder. He never missed a 
drop. After I was done he looked up at me.

"Thank you Master. You taste good Master."

"Your very good too son."

We climbed out and I handed him a towel to dry with.

As we walked back to the Slave Center I told Red Cloud what I wanted him to 
do.

"When we reach the Slave Center, you will go to Alex and tell him that you 
are to be put in with number ten. You will also tell Alex that he is to 
instruct number ten that he has full and complete use of you for the rest 
of the evening and night. You will allow number ten to use you anyway he 
wants. Do you understand son."

"Yes Master. I am to tell Alex to put me in with number ten and that he can 
use me anyway he wants. Thank you Master."

Considering I had seen number 10 soft, I figured he had about a 10 inch 
dick, which was also pretty thick. Red Cloud would be a very sore boy in 
the morning. I decided to check on Josh. As I neared the deflowering room I 
heard unmistakable slap of belt being used. Also the screams of a boy in 
pain. I opened the door. As I walked in Sam stopped whipping the black tied 
to the horse.

"Don't let me interrupt. Carry on, I just came to check on you boys."

The boy on the horse looked to be about 14, but very skinny, with hardly an 
muscle on his body.

"Master, we have already given him 40 lashes and he still will not 
cooperate."

"A tough one eh son."

"Yes Master."

"Have you both been in him yet?"

"Yes Master, but he refuses to suck."

Well I could keep him as fuck boy, but maybe he would come around with more 
persuasion.

"Put him back in his cell. We'll try again tomorrow. Tell Andre to start on 
dinner. You two get yourselves cleaned up."

"Yes Master." they both answered.

"How many have you two done today?"

"This number six Master."

"Very good."

I left the room and went to talk to Alex.

"Alex you can remove the restraints on all the boys that still have them 
on. I think two days is enough. I think the third day in the instructions 
is just allow the sack to become accustomed to the bigger ball size."

"Yes Master. I don't think they use Stretchers at the Kaminski Institute." 
He chuckled.

"No."

I walked along the cells of the new boys. Most were just laying on their 
beds. The boy in the fifth cell was slowly Jacking himself off. I keyed the 
entry and walked in. He quickly went to his knees.

"Need some relief Son?"

"Yes Master."

"Lay down on the bed."

After he laid down I sat down leaned over and took his cock into my mouth. 
I had never had a black boy before and wondered what they tasted like. His 
young cock was very smooth and silky feeling in my mouth. In less than 
thirty seconds I tasted his come. Different but very nice. Very nice.

"Feel better number 6?"

"Yes Master."

"Good."

I got up and left the cell. The taste of him lingering on my tongue. I 
walked down the cells. Number 10 was being sucked by Red Cloud. He was laid 
back on the bed with his eyes closed.

Good. I thought. On a whim I walked up the stairs to the loft of the barn. 
The area was about ¾ the size of the main floor and was basically waste 
space.

I left the Slave Center and headed up to the house. Sat down, turned on the 
TV and then sat and read the paper. No yellow alerts out I noted. Josh and 
Sam came in and sat down by my chair. Alex came in a few minutes later.

"How did everything go today Alex?"

"Fine Sir. But."

"Ah. Always a but." I laughed.

"Well Sir. At present with just 5 boys there isn't much problem. However 
some time this weekend there will be 15 boys wondering around. Their going 
to become very hard to manage with just the three of us down there. 
Considering how easy it was to pick up ten boys this morning in Red Wood, 
you could probably pick up ten more tomorrow and ten more on Monday. I don't 
think, no I know Sir just Josh, Sam and myself couldn't control thirty 
boys."

"Your beginning to think like me Alex and I may have a solution."

"Number 10 Sir?"

"Reading my mind now too Alex?"

"No Sir. It's just that ever since I saw him nude, I figured he might be a 
problem. He is very well muscled and I'm not sure that even you and I could 
get him on the deflowering horse or on the table in the clinic. Even though 
we have his drug dealing to hold over his head, I don't think that is going 
to be enough to break him."

"I agree." I said.

"I guess we will have to get him to do it voluntarily."

"And how Sir are you going to do that?"

"I'll think on it."

After dinner we were all sitting in my study having a few drinks and 
talking about the operation.

"Alex. After the boys breakfast tomorrow morning I want all the boys 
confined to their cells. A sod company is coming at eight to lay sod at the 
back of the Center. They are not in the know. So under no circumstances are 
any allowed inside the Slave Center."

"Yes Sir."

"And Alex you can start the enhancements tomorrow morning."

"Yes Sir."

"Andre, I presume you are not sleeping alone tonight."

"No Sir. I'll have Tone for company."

"Good."

I knew Tone would probably like to get fucked before the night was over.

"Okay. I have some work to catch up on. Josh you come with me. Sam you are 
with Alex tonight. You can go with him when he goes to check on the boys."

"Yes Master." he said.

"Come along Josh."

I got up and headed for my office. Josh just followed.

"Get your self a drink son and relax."

"Yes Master. Thank you Master."

I sat down, turned on my computer and brought up the boys records. Alex had 
entered all the pertinent information on the boys who had been brought in 
today. I opened the drawer with all the personal effects. I pulled out 
number 10's. Dumped the contents on my desk. I picked up his wallet. 700 
dollars in cash, set it aside. Pulled out his drivers license. Dennis 
Washington. 5'11, 170 lbs. From his birth date I knew he would be 18 in 
less than two months. Totally unsuitable for training.

"Josh."

"Yes Master."

"Do not pick any boy who looks to be over 16 and I would prefer younger."

"Yes Master."

"Number 10 is almost 18 and totally unsuitable to be trained as a boy 
slave. If he doesn't cooperate with what I have in mind for him. I may to 
put him down."

"Put him down Master?"

"Kill him." I said brutally.

"Oh no Master." he hung his head and started to cry.

I just left him to stew. I slammed the wallet down on my desk with such 
force that Josh jumped at the noise. He knew I very, very pissed off. I 
turned and looked out my window. I was surprised to see the reefer from the 
Kaminski Institute turning in my yard. He was early. I was even more 
surprised when the Kaminski Institute disappeared from the sides of his 
trailer. After he was parked and shut down, I saw Charlie climb out of the 
cab. He grabbed two boxes and a brief case. Locked his door and headed for 
the house.

"Josh. A guest is coming. Go meet him and bring him here."

"Yes Master. Do you want me to dress Master?"

"No."

Josh ran from the room. Several minutes later Charlie was shown in by Josh. 
He set two boxes down on my desk. Opened his brief case and set a thick 
envelope on my desk too.

"Good evening Sir." he said.

"Your early, a drink?"

"Yes, and yes Bourbon Thank you."

"Josh."

"Yes Master." Josh got up and fixed us both a drink.

When handed the drink to Charlie, I noticed Charlie give Josh a very good 
looking over.

"Very nice looking boy Sir." he said.

"Yes."

"The larger box contains 1000 doses of Serum. I didn't include needles or 
syringes as you said you no longer needed them. The increased amount is due 
to the new contract I was required to sign. I now have to deliver from too 
labs outside Chicago. One month in the eastern States and the second month 
in the western States."

"And the smaller box?"

"In there Sir are three 25 dose samples from the Institute for 
Purification. The instructions for use are in the envelope. The envelope 
also contains information on all drugs being developed by both 
Institutions."

"Very good Charlie. My price still the same?"

"Yes Sir."

I opened a drawer and pulled out three 100 dollar bills, added it to the 
pile on my desk and got up and handed it to Charlie.

"Thank you sir."

"Have you eaten Charlie?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good. Josh go down to the Center and bring Albert up."

"Yes Master."

After Josh left.

"Albert is a 13 year old Native boy. He is not a virgin so you can use him 
anyway you wish but, no physical damage. Except his ass of course."

"Thank you Sir."

"Help yourself to another drink."

Josh came back about ten minutes later. He was absolutely green in the 
face.

"Take Charlie and Albert to the last bedroom at the end of the hall and 
then come back here."

"Yes Master."

When Josh came back.

"What's the matter son?"

"It's, it's number 6 Master. He's, he's dead." then he ran from the office.

I found him being violently sick in one of the bathrooms. After he had 
finished, I had him drink several glasses of water the gargle and rinse his 
mouth. I pulled him and hugged him.

"Easy Son, easy. You go lie down. I'll be up in a little while."

"Thank you Master."

I turned, walked out the back door and strode down to the Center. I let 
myself in and walked to where Sam was sitting.

"How are you doing Sam?"

"I'm okay I guess Master."

"Sam go up to my room in the house. Josh is there. I'll be up in while to 
talk."

"Yes Master."

I walked over to the open cell door. Alex had the boy in a body bag. I 
looked up the sheet hanging from the light fixture. He had pushed one end 
through the grill covering it. I knelt down by the dead boy. He was really 
skinny. Too skinny I thought for one of his age. I looked closely at both 
his arms. Lifted one and looked up into his arm pit.

"You see that Alex."

Alex had a close look.

"Yes Master. Looks like needle tracks."

"He was an addict. Probably one of Washington's customers."

"Shit Master. No boy should get addicted so young."

"I agree. Close it up and come with me."

I walked to cabinet. Grabbed a set of cuffs and a length of thin nylon 
rope. I headed for number 10's cell.

"OPEN IT!" I snarled. Red Cloud came awake at me yell.

"Red Cloud. Back to your cell and close the door."

He scurried from #10's cell.

"Stand up Washington."

"Cuff him." I bent down and put a slip noose on his ball sack. Pulled it 
tight.

"Washington. One of your customers hanged himself in his cell this 
 evening."

"I, I don't understand Master."

"One of the boys had needle tracks on the inside of his arms. Your more 
responsible for his death than he is."

"Master please. I never dealt in smack or that other shit. I only dealt in 
cocaine or crack Master."

I hated pushers in any form.

"We'll see. Come along."

Not that he had a choice. The rope around his ball sack assured he would 
follow.

"Alex. Give me your prod and then go up and comfort the boys. Their in my 
room. I'll be up in awhile."

"Yes Master."

I led Washington down to my Clinic. The only light was on the central 
stainless steel table. I put the prod in front of his face.

"Do you know what this is Washington?"

"Yes Master."

"I'm going to take the cuffs off. When I do you will lay down on the table 
on your back. Try anything else and you will wish you were dead." I turned 
the prod to its highest setting as he watched.

I undid the cuffs. He walked to the table, climbed on and laid down. I 
strapped him down. Wrists, arms, ankles and thighs. I could have put one 
over his neck and stomach, but left them off. I pulled the rope holding his 
ball sack down and tied it to a ring on the bottom of the table. I then 
turned on all the lights.

"Washington. You can contemplate what might happen to you when I return 
shortly. I will want all the names of your suppliers, addicts, and 
customers. With their numbers. Everything you know Washington. Everything."

"Please Master. I will tell you anything you want to know now. Please 
Master. I will do anything you want." he pleaded.

"I know you will Washington. As a reminder of what is or is not going to 
happen to you, I leave you for now with this."

On the lowest setting I touched his tied balls.

He screamed in sheer terror and pain. His body thrashed on the table. I 
just turned and headed up to the house.

When I walked in my bedroom, both Josh and Sam ran up to me and went to 
their knees with their heads almost touching the floor.

"Master we're sorry. It was all our fault. We shouldn't have beat him so 
much. Please Master forgive me." he cried.

I looked at Alex.

"That's all they have been saying since I got here sir."

I went to one knee.

"Boys, Josh, Sam. Look at me."

Both boys lifted their heads. I could see from their blood shot eyes they 
had been crying for along time.

"Look Son, Sam. It wasn't your fault. Number 6 was a drug addict. When he 
couldn't get a fix for his habit he chose the only way he could to end his 
internal pain. When your addicted you need a fix to keep you on an even 
keel, or high. You are not to blame. Do you understand Josh, Sam?"

"Yes Master. Josh said.

"Yes Master, but he was such a nice boy." Sam said.

"Yes he was. Now you will stay with Alex tonight. Both of you. Alex!"

"Yes Sir." I saw tears in his eyes too.

"Why Master?" Josh looked at me.

"I will be busy most of the night. I will talk to you in the morning Son. 
Now scoot. You too Sam."

Both boys got up and almost ran from my bedroom.

"Alex."

"Yes Master. I will be very gentle with them."

"Alex. The next time you call me Master in my home, I will have those two 
boys whip your ass until you can't sit for a month."

"Yes Sir." He smiled.

I headed back to my clinic. When I entered Washington had his eyes closed. 
I grabbed a hold of his cock. His eyes snapped open with deep seated fear 
in them. He had a very nice cock, quite thick and long, even soft. I let go 
and wheeled my black box over to the table. I then and wheeled another 
machine over close to his head. I cranked the table up until he almost 
sitting up. Now he could watch as well as feel what happening to him. I 
fitted a microphone boom mike to his head. I flipped on the machine close 
to his head.

"This is an invention of The Morality Police. It will record and print 
everything you say. Count backwards from ten to one."

"Please Master. I will tell you everything."

"I know you will. Now count down."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven."

"Good now say something else."

"Please Master. I swear I will tell you every thing."

"Very good. It's working."

"Okay you can start. I want the names of all your suppliers, their numbers 
and addresses if you have them. Then I want names of all your victims, 
users."

I went down and started to put electrodes on his cock and balls. As I 
rolled his fore skin back to put a strap around the head of his cock, he 
stopped.

"Don't Stop. Your life depends on it."

He continued while he watched.

I put a strap around the base of his cock too. I picked up and stuck a pad 
to inside of his thigh. I picked up two needles.

"This might hurt a bit."

I swabbed his held balls with alcohol and then inserted a needle into each. 
He only grunted at their entry. He had stopped speaking.

"Is that all?"

"Yes Master."

I ripped off the tape from the typer. Looked at it.

"We'll see Washington we'll see.

TBC

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