Nathan returned to camp the next day around noon without any girls to my surprise. He had left with two, and I had expected him to come back with probably four or more to have another lesbian orgy which he had been talking about.

As it happens, Nathan was bored just like I had been the day before. So once we admitted we were tired of all the girls and fucking, we agreed it was time to pack things up and go back.

We arrived at the main entrance just after nightfall, two days early. Nobody but us were surprised at this, however, and it was a shock to me to find my name on the door across from Nathan's pad.

Nana and I moved in to our suite, then fucked in the kitchen, fucked in the shower, and finally made love again in our king size bed.

The next thing I knew, Nana was waking me up with her tongue teasing my cock to full erection.

"Come 'ere, slut," I said with a grin and holding my arms out to her.

"I love your body, master," she said with eyes full of lust and love as she crawled up to my embrace.

"I know you do," I said before extracting the kiss I wanted to take from her. "Your body isn't so bad itself, you know."

"Would you like to use it?" she said immediately.

"Not right now, Nana. Can I just hold you in my arms for a while?"

"Yes, master. You may do whatever you wish with me."

I guess that was the first time I felt anything wrong with having her completely under my control. As she settled down on top of me with her head on my chest, I stroked her soft naked body while thinking of all the things I had loved about Suzi.

Shit. Nana looked so much like Suzi, yet didn't, especially now. I mean, even though I liked the bigger tits and overall size of her body, it still just didn't feel right somehow to think about her as being another Suzi. Her face looked so much like her, but my memories of when I had delivered the real Suzi to Steven was really giving me a bad time. Especially when I realized that I had in fact been the one to enslave Suzi, not Steven.

After a while, my troubled thoughts just sort of melted away. I asked her to look up at me, and I just gave into my desire to kiss her again, and spent my time lovingly kissing her face and neck, then finally her nice plump tits.

She had seven orgasms from just my sucking and licking of her breasts, and because she was so tired, I decided not to fuck her cunt, but instead fucked her tits then had her rub it into her skin with my dick after I had cum all over them.

I almost told her not to bother when she wearily got up to follow me when I was about to take my shower, but I let her join me in the shower and enjoyed her sensually washing me like I was her god. She did it so lovingly, so tenderly, I had to believe it was part of her real personality showing through, and that right there was something very special to me.

"Nana?" I said after she had finished and was waiting for my next command. "Have you ever loved anyone before me?"

"No, master. You are the only one I've ever loved like this," she said, her eyes showing every bit of truthfulness her voice had contained.

I felt myself falling into those eyes, and I didn't consciously think about it when I reached out and stroke the side of her face, and then just let myself follow my instincts as I stepped up to her and gave her a truly loving kiss on the lips.

"You're so beautiful," I purred after ending the kiss and again looking into her eyes. "Even without your sexy body, you'd still be beautiful."

"I am happy you are pleased with me, master," she said with such softness and love I just melted in her arms.

After updating the encryption on her mind, I unhappily sent her out to perform her daily duties before getting ready to start my first day on the job myself.

When I left my suite, Nathan came out of his with a smile on his face and a sparkle I recognized in his eyes.

"It's good to be back, isn't it?" he said as he joined me at the elevator.

"Yeah, I guess I can't complain. You know, until yesterday, I didn't understand what made all you guys stick around here so long."

"Si, we have it all here, don't we?" he said with a distant look as we stepped into the elevator.

"Well, I don't know if you have every thing," I said while fondling the breasts on the elevator attendant. "But you certainly have enough of it for me."

Nathan and I were walking in step the whole way to Gladius's palace, that's how in sync we felt. He was like the only person who understood me, the only one who felt the way I felt and wanted the same things as I did. For the first time in a long time I felt content and happy about who I was and what I was doing.

Gladius's palace was truly a palace. The building was the centerpiece of the grounds contained within the walls of the town, and even in the morning light it seemed to radiate a powerful sense of domination due to its size dwarfing all of the other buildings there.

I don't know how they cooled the place. I mean, there weren't any air conditioners on the roof or sides as far as I could see, but yet it was a perfect 77 degrees inside, and when the guard opened the door to let us in with a salute, both Nathan and I took in a deep breath to soak in the refreshing cool air.

The hall was detailed with gold, the marble floor of the hall was nearly mirror like in its shine, and the deep rich carpet inside Gladius's outer office felt like it had never been walked on before.

We simply walked up to the desk where a middle-aged woman with a great figure and the tits of a eighteen-year-old sat doing her nails, and without looking up she said "You may go in. Grandfather is expecting you."

The doors leading to the inner office were opened by two albino twins around the age of eight or so, and even Nathan was unable resist taking a good long look at them, especially when they smiled and sent us an empathic kind of kiss.

"Good. Right on time," Gladius said from his desk with an older set of twins standing on each side of him. "Girls, go find Kain and hurry him up. He loses track of time when he's in the middle of processing a new one."

The two albino twins gracefully close the doors behind them, but not before giving Nathan and me a quick burst of horniness to tease us.

"Don't get any ideas, you two. They are always teasing the male voices at that age. But you know the rules."

"Yes, Grandfather. We know the rules," Nathan said.

"So, Joseph," Gladius said after looking the two of us over with a steady eye. "Now that you've completed your treatments and have had your two weeks out looking for your slave, I take it you wish to stay and work for me?"

"Yes sir," I said, keeping my voice respectable.

"I thought you might. Nathan, since you have the capabilities now to defend yourself from the others, I'm putting you and Joseph in the Pit to begin with, and in a week or two I'll be checking to see if you can handle it."

"The pit?" Nathan said excitedly. "You are putting us in the pit Grandfather?"

"Are you hard of hearing child?" he said with false aggravation.

"No Grandfather," Nathan said with restraint. "I just never expected you to..."

"I know you have worked very hard for me for the past five years, even when the others made you miserable you kept your mind on your job. If you can keep your mind on this job for two weeks, then the pit will be yours until you leave us or decide you want a change."

Nathan was completely speechless, and during the momentary silence, I raised an important question that was ringing in my mind.

"Uhm, excuse me. What exactly is the pit?"

Nathan and Gladius just looked at me, and then Nathan broke out in a toothy smile before saying, "Don't let the name fool you. It's heaven, amigo. Pure heaven."

"You'll find out, soon enough," Gladius said. "Nathan, while you are telling him about the pit, you also better prepare him for the game on Saturday."

"Oh..." Nathan said, his grin completely vanishing in an instant. "We have to play?"

"You know the rules."

"Yes, Grandfather," he said religiously. "I know the rules."

Just at that moment, the doors opened wide as Kain entered, followed by the albino twins.

"You sent for me Grandfather?" Kain said with respect.

"Yes, Kain. Prepare these two for the pit, and don't leave anything out. I don't want any of the ripened ones getting spoiled again."

"Yes, Grandfather," he said with a considerable amount of surprise in his voice. "Are they going into the pit?"

"Of course they are. Why would I ask you to prepare them if they weren't?"

"What shall I do with Vinh and Parkinson?"

"They have reached the age where I can not trust them any longer. Wipe them and send them back to their homelands. With these two we have enough voices to cover everything."

"Yes, Grandfather. Is that all?"

"Yes. Go now."

Once we were safely out in the hall, I asked, "What does he mean by wiping them?"

"Just what you think it means," Kain snapped back. "No one leaves here with their memories intact, you should have realized that by now."

"Will they have anything left?" I asked Nathan.

"They won't be mindless, just uncertain what they have been doing while they were here. They are lucky. They actually got to work the pit before they reached twenty. Joe, we are soooo lucky!"

"What is it about this pit that is so great?" I asked him exasperated.

"It's were all the girl slaves who have reached puberty go to finish their training," Kain answered for Nathan. "And you lucky bastards are going to have five of the best cunts in three years fucking and sucking you all day long for the next several months. Here we are. Lay down on the cushions and try not to jerk off while I get a pair of twins to process you."

I was about to ask Nathan all sorts of questions when I noticed he suddenly wasn't looking too happy.

"What's wrong?"

"We are going to be processed. I've never been processed before."

"Huh? So?"

"Lucas, one of the few people I made friends with a few years ago was processed for teaching. He teaches the young ones now. After he was processed, he was a different person. I don't know who we will be after this."

"Don't worry about it, Nathan," I said. "Whatever they do to us, it will be worth it just to work in the pit, right?"

He perked up a little, then gave me a weak grin and a nod, but didn't say anything more, so neither did I.

Nathan was right to be worried. Five minutes later, Parkinson and a guy I hadn't met before walked in through the door with the mindless look on their faces I recognized immediately as the same as the five blanks I had seen. They were followed immediately by the two twins who had been standing next to Gladius in his office. The two guys laid down next to us in perfect sync while a blond set of twins around thirteen came in.

If I wasn't so horny for their brainwashing fuck, I probably would have gotten scared enough to get up and try to run. Nathan started to do just that, and it startled me when Nathan just suddenly lost all his strength and wilted back down flat on his back, his face as blank as the other two.

I was the only one who greeted the feel of their empathic power flowing through my mind as my hands raised to fondle the blond twin's breasts as she began to hump.

Shit, those twins of Gladius' were powerful. I mean, I love every moment of their manipulation of my senses, filling my head with emotions that generated images and knowledge that still are with me even today. Oh, and they also pulled some of that shit they used on me during my "treatments", and I recognized it for the first time for what it was. They were trying to literally inflict loyalty to their grandfather onto me.

They seemed completely oblivious to the fact that it wasn't working on me. I mean, after they passed out and Nathan and I rolled them off of us, I got this weird vibe from Nathan that he was no longer interested in getting home to his sister to fuck and play but to go and do what his "Grandfather" wished, and expected that I also desired to also obey.

It was hard for me not to show how... devastated I was from this realization. I had been so happy, so fucking happy to have someone who was just like me as a friend... But now that had been taken from me... again.

You could say I have a very good poker face. All that time I spent hiding my thoughts and feelings from Tim really came in useful, especially with Nathan right then.

"What was the game that Gladius mentioned?" I asked carefully while we waited for Kain to finish checking the other two before he released us.

"You're one of us now. You should call him Grandfather," Nathan said with a frown.

"Thanks. I wanted to, but I didn't think it was proper," I lied while acting very pleased with this.

Nathan seemed to accept my explanation since his frown went away, and then he said, "Every Saturday night, all the voices meet somewhere on the mountain and challenge each other. The purpose is to strengthen each other in case we come under attack from the outside, and the winner has the pleasure to visit Lea for a night."

"Lea?"

"She's one of Grandfather's special girls. She does not have voice, and is not a twin. Some call her a witch but I don't know why. The other voices work very hard to spend the night with her. She is very beautiful, and..."

"And you basically have the longest orgasm in your life if you are picked by her," Kain interrupted.

"What do you mean picked? I thought the winner..."

"Nathan has never been in the game before. It isn't who is strongest that matters, but who impresses Lea the most. She picks the winner. If she didn't, half of the voices would never get to have a night with her."

"So the winner has sex with her. I can't imagine how anyone could..."

"No, you don't have sex with her. You'll just have to wait and find out, that's all. Now, I have to ask you some questions, and if you have to think about any of them in order to answer, you're going to have to be processed again."

I don't remember what questions he asked us, but I was really surprised at how thoroughly I knew the answers. It kind of scared me to find that the twins had been successful in implanting the knowledge concerning the breaking in and training of budding pubescent girls into young sexually driven slaves without the use of telepathic controls.

Once Kain released us, Nathan led the way to the pit, which turned out to be a building that was mostly underground. As we approached the round sunken building, I reviewed some of my new knowledge in hopes of gaining more insight to what all we were going to do.

Okay. So I liked the prospect of turning young girls into cock sucking, hard fucking sex toys who never got enough of their master's sexual attention, and using telepathy only as a monitoring tool and not as the basis of control excited me. It would be harder this way, but after two weeks of enslaving women and girls the easy way, this sounded a lot more fun to me. I was looking forward to the challenge.

Now I understood why the children were all in class together, and why there weren't any older than eleven or maybe twelve. From the age of three, the children there were brought up with sex and servitude at the center of their lives. The girls had been giving blow jobs since they were four, and were fluent in English, Spanish, French, Japanese, and Russian, plus could speak a few others well enough to be understood if they needed to. They could cook, they could clean, or any other medial tasks required of them, and had a basic education on top of all that, probably an 8th grade level or so.

Shit, the more I checked out what we would be doing, the hornier I got, and by the time we entered the building and were walking down the steps to the main floor, I was as eager to do a good job as Nathan was just to be able to continue doing it after the two weeks were up.

When we entered the white carpeted primary room in the pit, we were greeted by five nude thirteen year old girls with excited grins on four of their faces. And just as we expected, all five had their legs spread apart to show the insides of their young cunts.

"We are your new masters," Nathan said while inspecting them with his eyes. "Tell us, young slaves.. What are your names and what level have you each achieved with your former masters?"

"Kristen, Level 2, master."

"Sakura, Level 1, master."

"Damita, Level 7, master."

"Hye, Level 4, master."

"Kaede, Level 1, master."

My dick surged finding that two of them were still virgins.

"Why have you not yet reached level 2?" I asked the nearest virgin.

She looked up at me with the prettiest brown eyes and the cutest dimples I've seen on a girl that age as she said, "I have not yet learned to control my orgasms, master."

"And you?" I asked the next one who was Japanese in descent.

"I have not yet had an orgasm, master," she said meekly.

"Oh really?" I said, envisioning the look on her face from her first orgasm while riding on my cock. But then I had to quickly push out that idea for it wasn't part of the procedure to fuck them until they had control of their orgasms.

"You have obtained level 7?" Nathan asked the middle girl who was the only one not smiling and was still standing with her pussy open, which was noticeably wet.

Both Nathan and I scanned the girl, finding she was nearly finished in her conditioning from the way her thoughts were centered on how much she wanted to pleasure us. But we could tell she wasn't quite done, for she also wanted us to give her pleasure too, and that was something which was unacceptable for a true sexual slave to desire. They were to gain all their pleasure from obeying. It should not matter whether it would be sexual or not.

Basically, what we were supposed to do was focus them on the pleasure of sex to the point where they were obsessed with it, then associate that with other sensations such as light to moderate levels of pain, then finally focus this overwhelming need for pleasure as the result of obeying our commands. Their entire preteen life had been in preparation for this, and no other time in a person's life are they so open to accepting a way of life as they are at that age. It was to be their religion to be slaves. That's what it seemed like to me anyway.

Shit, I guess I better explain the eight levels or stages they classified the girls by. Believe it or not, every single girl who entered the pit for the first time was a virgin. The first thing you did to a new girl was have them masturbate, most of the time while watching one of the other girls getting fucked by one of us. Depending on the girl, this stage can take weeks or hours. They had to masturbate themselves until they came unaided, then they would proceed to learn how to keep themselves at a high state of arousal without coming until we said.

If a girl couldn't orgasm by the end of the third day, we were permitted to help them in one of three way. We could either telepathically command them to cum, stimulate them with our hands, or with our mouths. About half of them would be able to bring themselves to an orgasm on their own once they felt one, but the other half would require a lot more work, and usually took weeks to finally get it right.

When they learned how to hold off their orgasm without losing their arousal, that's when we started fondling them and shit, doing practically everything but fucking them in order to ensure they learn how to control their orgasms.

Once they did that, we fucked them, graduating them to level two. Level two was simply learning how to use their fucking muscles and shit. And they didn't do that on a real cock, but a dildo. That level required us to test them by fucking them again, and usually it took them two or three tries to pass to level three.

Level three was a lot like level two, except instead of their cunt, they used their ass. They had to stretch it too, but other than that, they just had to apply a lot of what they learned so far to their ass hole.

Level four was where the telepathy really was needed. The idea here was to have them focus on the pleasure so much that just finger fucking them would cause them to pass out from pleasure. The telepathy was only used to monitor their state of mind, not to directly control them. You would be surprised to find that once you understood how to do this, it was almost a trivial stage in their conditioning.

Level five kind of came naturally to someone who passed level four. Basically what we did was tease them a lot, get them so worked up that they were begging to be fucked, then once in a while give them mind shattering orgasms, but it had to be completely random, otherwise their sexual desire and addiction to the pleasure wouldn't increase like we needed it to.

Level six basically was the point where they truly acted like sex slaves, needing our sexual attention so much that they willingly allow us to put them on the rack and tease them sexually for hours. Once they submitted to this enough, we begin widening what they define as pleasure to be, and usually within a week we can literally whip her to orgasm. It was important to make them equate light to moderate pain such as this to be pleasurable, and once they did that, they were ready for level seven.

Level seven is like the icing on the cake. To translate their pleasure from being a physical action or sensation into a purely emotional and mental one was the greatest reward for a slave trainer. When done correctly, the girl will not crave to pleasure themselves, but only by pleasuring their master will they feel the reward they seek and crave.

Level eight was really just a formality. Once they had completed their level seven conditioning, all we did was scan their mind for anything which wasn't right and correct it, then send her to see Gladius for final testing.

At first I felt really odd about what we were doing. I mean, the four lower level girls acted like... well, like girls that age, I guess. They were so enthusiastic, and I really enjoyed them as... persons, once I got to know them that first day. But I knew that by the time we finished with them, their warm and natural free giving spirit would be transformed into a more submissive and... well, they just wouldn't be little girls any more if you know what I mean.

Damita, the Venezuelan girl who was already level seven, didn't have the spirit that the other four had. She didn't care about what new things she could learn, or asking us questions about ourselves. She was only interested in doing what we told her to do as well as she could, constantly hoping to please us enough so that we rewarded her with another mind blowing fuck.

I was a little spooked by how different she acted compared to the other four. Thankfully Nathan seemed to like her like that, so I didn't have to work with her that first day.

Kristen, was nearly ready to go on to level three, and Nathan offered to let me evaluate her performance first. I hadn't been there an hour before I got to experience a thirteen year old cunt sliding down over my cock before she fucked me with energy and a considerable amount of glee. Her fuck hole was incredibly tight, and she really did know how to use her muscles to pleasure me very well. And after I came inside her tight hole and told her to cum as well, I announced she had passed, and found her crying in my arms with joy.

I guess I fell in love with that little girl right then and there. It was a mistake to do so, and all the experience and knowledge implanted by that twin told me I had better distance myself from these feelings if I was to succeed in doing my job with her.

I didn't care at that point. I held her as long as I dared to without letting on I wasn't just holding her for her benefit but mine as well, and even managed to give her a little careful peck on the cheek without anyone else but her noticing.

Sakura was next on my list as far as I was concerned, and once Kristen had her dildo in her ass, I walked over to the little Japanese girl and watched her play with her little knob and red lips. Not that I was an expert on female masturbation, but from what I could tell, she was doing it right, but she wasn't even wet from her own fondling.

"Sakura, have you felt a slight tingle down there yet?"

"No, master," she said with a sound of defeat. "I have not."

"Have you ever?"

"I believe so, but I don't know when or why," she admitted.

"Does that feel good to you?" I said indicating her fingers working her genitalia.

"Yes," she simply said.

"Hmmm... Kiss me."

"Master?" she said surprised.

"I said, kiss me," I said without moving.

"Yes, Master," she said standing up. "Where?"

"I'll let you decide."

"Yes, master."

She got up on her tippy toes and managed to kiss my chin, then stood back where she had started from and waited for my next order with a sweet smile on her face.

Something in that smile felt so innocent to me, I got down on my knees with a smile of my own and leaned forward to kiss her on her chin.

She giggled, then without asking she kissed me on the cheek.

I glanced over at Nathan to make sure he didn't see her small breach in the rules of conduct for a slave girl, then when I saw he was far more interested in evaluating Damita's fucking performance, I smiled at her again and winked.

Her frightened expression from her impulsive act disappeared, then she grinned weakly as I kissed the tip of her nose.

I turned to instruct her, Hye, and Kaede to watch Damita as she lowered herself onto Nathan's cock and began fucking him with considerable energy, then after Damita failed to slow down when Nathan got close, I had them all start working on their exercises while Nathan came and then cussed Damita out thoroughly.

Sakura quickly became my favorite over the next few days, ironically it being her impulsive and sweet innocence which made her special to me over the four more sexually minded girls. Oh, I did enjoy the fucks with Kristen and the numerous blow jobs the others gave me. And since I avoided messing with Damita which was obviously Nathan's favorite, Nathan basically left Sakura's training to me while we shared in training the other three.

About four days after we started in the pit, Nathan took Kaede's virginity and graduated her to level 2. Two days after that, Kaede's long struggle for self control paid off as she proved to have excellent control of her vaginal muscles and I graduated her to level three with three separate fuckings. I had to make sure she was ready, you know?