Chapter 15.   Youth Are Not Pampered


After lunch our team was issued minimal clothing.  We were told that it 
was deemed not appropriate to keep us nude since we would be outside 
of Masterson facilities and in the presence of young teens not 
accustomed to seeing naked slaves.  However our masters wanted to be 
sure that these youth understood that some of their visitors were, in fact, 
slaves.  Accordingly we had to wear our slave collars along with tee shirts 
and women were issued only thong bottoms, men were issued Speedos.  
The result was that all our buttocks were bared so the kids could see that 
we were branded.  A short bus ride took us to the Fastlane Apprentice 
Support Center.

As we entered the main assembly area of that facility, the coordinator, 
Mrs. Withers, was covering the last part of her explanation to the boys 
and girls of how this day's recruitment process would work.  There were 
about 200 students who had presented themselves for evaluation as 
possible apprentices.

"Students, you are all here by invitation from one or more of the masters 
or mistresses.  They will be here today evaluating you to determine which 
of you will receive final offers.  I will introduce them in just a short while.  I 
will remind you all that it is a great privilege to be selected for the program 
and that not all of you will be so chosen.  For those who are not selected 
today there might be another opportunity to be selected for another 
program next month.  Failing that, those not selected will have to present 
themselves at a by-the-day hire facility for hiring for unskilled jobs.  For 
those who are selected, you will enjoy a very personal relationship with 
the man or woman who agrees to be your master or mistress during your 
time of indentured service and education.  There are nine Apprentice 
Masters and three Apprentice Mistresses among our visitors today.  Each 
will choose, at most, three young apprentices.  That means only about 
one in six of you will receive an offer."

"I will also draw your attention now to the fact that we have five visitors 
from Masterson Automotive who will be observing our processes today.  
Many of you will be trained by your master or mistress in the Masterson 
factory.  These visitors are led by Masterson representative Sally Rigers 
who has brought four professional slaves with her.  You have all studied 
slavery in your classes, including learning about professionals who are 
enslaved, and know what that means.  You can identify these people by 
their slave collars, bared limbs, thong or Speedo bottoms, and by the fact 
that their buttocks are branded.  While you will, if selected, be entering a 
period of indentured service yourselves, you should appreciate that your 
service will be short term and for educational purposes, leading to a 
brighter future.  Their slavery, on the other hand, is to force them to 
provide their professional services to the person or firm that owns them 
for no compensation beyond board and room.  Their terms of slavery may 
be long term, sometimes for life, and is essentially to punish them for 
crimes or for irresponsibly defrauding others of money."

"First I know many of you will have heard rumors about what might be 
termed the 'sexual aspects of the program'.  Please be assured that 
nothing overtly sexual will take place between any of you and your 
respective master or mistress during the next three years.  Only when you 
are of age, and then only with your consent, will there be any 
consummation of the often intense feelings you will develop with your 
trainer during the program.   The program is a residential one and you will 
be separated from your parents, except for holidays, for the duration of 
your apprenticeships.   During this time you will be under the complete 
care and guidance of your Apprentice Master or Mistress.  It will be up to 
that person to see to your emotional, physical and sexual health and 
growth.  Accordingly they will want to verify, before offering you a 
contract, that your growth has not been stunted in any of these areas up 
to now.  And once you start your indentured service as an apprentice, you 
should not expect to have any secrets of mind or body from those who 
supervise your continued training and growth."

With that she went on to introduce the dozen masters and mistresses to 
the students.  The familiar face of Frank Matters, lighting designer from 
the ballet made me feel more at home with this group.

"These good people have kindly consented to come and interview and 
examine some of you today for possible contracts.  Now how many of you 
have brought in permission slips from your parents to be interviewed as 
possible apprentices?"  Mrs. Withers continued.

Of the 200 plus children in the room, all but three hands went up.  
Evidently parents who wanted their kids to have additional education they 
could not pay for, and that the taxpayers would not provide, were very 
receptive to this program.  By signing their kids up as apprentices the 
teens would lose their freedom for the apprenticeship years, but in return 
would be trained in a marketable skill and would also continue their 
general education.

"At this time the three of you children who do not have parental 
permission must leave and return to your schools. "

I saw three rather dejected looking 13 year olds pick up their things and 
make their exit.  Evidently these kids wanted to be included, but their 
parents had either balked or simply neglected to sign the forms.

"Now as I explained last week, the interview process may prove 
somewhat embarrassing.  We will try to offer you as much privacy as 
possible by using private interview rooms.  You will first be called, one at 
a time, to one of 12 medical examination rooms where you will be 
examined by a doctor or nurse and questioned about your general 
maturity and sexual development.  Therefore they will require each of you 
to undress completely in the privacy of that room and be naked during 
your interview.  The doctor or nurse may find it necessary to touch some 
of you – just as a doctor might during a medical exam.  The master or 
mistress who has invited you here today may also be present and may 
take part in the questioning.  One or more of our 5 observers may also be 
present."
 
"But Mrs. Withers … what about us girls?" a rather long limbed twelve 
year old gymnast asked.  "I mean, couldn't the physical part be done just 
in front of a female interviewer?"

"I am afraid not Kathy.  This is how our visitors wish to proceed, and your 
parents were all informed of this before they signed your permission slips.  
So lets not have any nonsense about it now.  The same goes for you 
boys.  You will all undress in front of all our visitors today, including the 
two ladies.  So I don't want to hear any protests about that either."

I noticed that Kathy's face was now turning red, no doubt with 
embarrassment at what she now knew she would have to undergo in the 
next few hours.

"Once each of you has completed your initial exam and interview we will 
proceed to the second round, which will focus on your physical 
development.  This will take place in the facility's gym where a number of 
different apparatuses have been setup to test your physical strength and 
physical skills.  These tests will also be administered while you are nude, 
but we will take all the boys as a group while girls wait in their locker 
room, and vice versa.  You will each demonstrate certain physical skills – 
such as jumping rope, climbing rope, pushups, chin-ups gymnastic 
routines and the like.  Since gymnastic training has been mandatory in all 
the area middle schools you should all have some basic competence in 
these areas."

"With completion of round two" Mrs. Withers continued, "we will proceed 
to the intensive individual interviews where the Apprentice Masters will 
interview each of you individually in the counseling offices.  Here you may 
put your clothes back on and there will be no medical personnel.  The 
masters and mistresses will get to know you more intimately in terms of 
your hopes, your fears and so forth.  You will hold back nothing if you 
want a shot at the benefits of this program."

"I think we will go boy girl, boy girl, until the 200 of you have all been 
evaluated.  I need all of you kids to take off your shoes and any jackets or 
sweaters so you can strip quickly when you are called in for your 
physicals."  There was a flurry of activity as a roomful of kids complied.  

"Now let's start with you Bobby.  Beth Norris has read your application for 
a factory apprenticeship, checked your references and agreed to consider 
you today! 

I saw a very thin thirteen-year old boy smile excitedly at this news.

"You will go now with Ms. Norris and two other observers to medical 
exam room one, for your physical."  Mrs. Withers stated, and then 
directed 11 other students to one of the 11 other medical exam rooms.

Sally indicated to me that she and I were also to go with Beth and the boy 
while my fellow slaves were to go to the other exam rooms and work with 
other masters.  Now I saw this thin boy looking rather scared at the 
immediate prospect he faced.  I saw him get up with obvious hesitation 
and slowly walk over to where we were standing.  I admit that I was rather 
excited by what I knew lay ahead.

As we entered exam room one, a rather attractive young blonde nurse 
greeted us.  She closed the exam room door to assure privacy and then 
told the boy to undress.  He did so slowly and she had to tell him to speed 
it up.  He then stood before us in just his briefs.

"Continue!"  she said.

In a very hesitating manner the boy inched his briefs down his legs with 
one hand and stepped out of them, all the while holding his other hand in 
front of his genitals.  We could see that he had good muscular 
development for a boy his age.

"Now let's have none of that!" the nurse said quickly.  "Hands at your side 
lad, and stand up straight facing us!" 

The boy reluctantly complied.  I must admit I was fascinated by what I 
saw, even though I felt sorry for the kid.  I had not had many opportunities 
in my life to observe naked 13-year-old boys.  This one was rather 
attractive and had washboard abs.  His genitals appeared as yet 
undeveloped, with testes not fully descended.

The nurse asked the boy to flex his biceps while she gripped one of the 
lad's arms.  She seemed satisfied with the kid's muscular development.  
Then she proceeded to ask the boy rather intimate questions. 

"Do you masturbate Bobby?  Tell the truth, I will know if you are lying."

"Yes m-maam" the boy said in a dying voice.

"Speak up lad.  I can't hear you!"

"Yes maam, I m-masturbate, maam."  

The boy hung his head and stared at the floor.  I was beginning to feel 
acutely embarrassed that I was being made to witness the boy's shame.

"How often?" The nurse would not let up.

"Once a day, maam.  Sometimes twice a day."

"My you are a horny little thing aren't you?   Now I will have no hanging of 
your head.  You must keep your head up and maintain eye contact with 
us.  Have you done it yet today?"

"No maam."

The nurse turned to Beth Norris and asked what would be her pleasure in 
this matter. 

"By all means – I think we all want to know if his stuff works, after all!" 
Beth responded excitedly."

The nurse then ordered the boy to masturbate while we observed him.  
The lad could not bring himself to do this in front of four women.

"It seems the boy is going to need help", the nurse continued.  "Normally I 
would do this pursuant to my medical license.  But I have a problem that 
the arthritis in my fingers is acting up today.  The law allows me to 
deputize a non-medical person to do this under my general supervision.   
Do we have a volunteer?" the nurse observed.

For some reason Beth held back from testing her own prospective 
apprentice and Sally turned to me with a commanding look. 

I knew from our earlier discussion and a training session what was 
expected of me.  I knew if I didn't perform as expected Sally could make 
me do it anyway by using post-hypnotic commands.  Also I found that I 
had a desire to do what I was about to do, even though I knew it would 
further humiliate the boy, and the fact I was being compelled to do it 
served to take away any guilt I might otherwise have felt for my actions.

I reached out and began to finger the boy's genitals, lifting his penis and 
then, with my other hand, weighing the boy's testicles.  I could see the 
boy struggling to suppress his response to this, but the boy began to 
develop a partial erection.  I continue to massage his parts until it became 
a full erection.  I was impressed with the length of the boy's erect penis on 
so thin a frame.  I thought how pleasant it would be to have it inside me, 
but I knew that could not be possible under our laws until the boy reached 
the age of consent, sixteen, and signed on for an extended 
apprenticeship.

At a nod from Sally I continued the massage until the boy began to jerk 
his hips and spurt after spurt of his semen was caught in a wad of tissue I 
held for just that purpose.

"OK lad, you have satisfied me that you are a fully functional male." Beth 
Norris acknowledged.  "You may clean your penis with the tissue now, 
and as soon as you can become flaccid again I want you to take a seat so 
we can begin the interview part of this physical. "

"Couldn't I put my clothes back on now, Miss Norris?"

"No lad.  My experience is that keeping an interview subject fully naked 
tends to elicit more complete and satisfying responses.  There is a feeling 
of 'nowhere to hide' that causes subjects to be more forthcoming.  Also 
your body language will be fully visible to me that way so that I can better 
detect deception.  And if I happen to touch on something that triggers 
sexual thoughts in you, I will be able to see even the slightest stiffening of 
your member!"

And so it was.  Beth asked a series of questions, some purely routine and 
some of a more provocative nature.  On some of these latter questions 
we could all see the boy's penis stiffen slightly and the nurse made note 
of the question and the boy's response on her chart.  On some questions 
the boy seemed defensive.  We could sense even the slightest degree of 
defensiveness or evasiveness just by watching the interplay of all the 
boy's muscles in response to the questions.  Nothing was concealed from 
us or from the ever-watching video cameras and recorders.

One of the most provocative questions asked of the boy was whether he 
thought it likely that he would want to extend his apprenticeship after 
reaching age of consent and enter into a fully sexual relationship with 
Beth.  The boy answered emphatically yes and fully erected again for us 
as he said this.  Beth seemed satisfied that taking this boy on would likely 
lead to rich compensations for herself in return for her investment of time 
and money and caring for the lad.

"You have done well on the physical exam, Bobby" Beth concluded.  "At 
this time you may put your briefs back on and don this robe.  The nurse 
will take charge of all your other clothing until the end of your interview 
day.  You should proceed to the gymnasium and take a seat there on the 
bleachers with the other boys and girls until all of them have had their 
individual physicals and are ready to be tested for their athletic abilities."

At this point Sally indicated that Beth would be viewing videotapes of the 
physicals of several other boys.  I was instructed to go to exam room two 
and join two of my fellow slaves, Harold and Edgar, to witness and 
perhaps participate in a physical of a girl seeking an office apprenticeship.   
The apprentice master to whom the girl had applied was George 
Barkstone.  If he agreed to take her on he would teach her the whole 
range of office skills from greeting visitors to handling phone calls to filing 
to word processing and data entry.  These would be skills that would 
serve her well with any employer but we were most interested in 
observing to see if she would work well at Masterson Automotive.

As we entered room two I saw that Harold, the handsome lawyer, and 
Edgar, the portly economist, were already there, as was the client, Mr. 
Barkstone, who was considering taking this girl on for office training.   A 
male nurse would nominally supervise the exam, for propriety's sake, but 
in accordance with the client's wishes.   I would be the only female 
present other than the thirteen-year old girl to be examined.  Just then 
Mrs. Withers brought the girl, Sarah, into the room and introduced her to 
us.

"Sarah, perhaps you recognize Mr. Barkstone from his picture on the 
website.  He is the one to whom you applied for your office 
apprenticeship.  He will be your apprentice master if he decides to accept 
you.  He will want to know as much as possible about you before making 
his decision.  Be sure to follow the instructions of the nurse."

As soon as Mrs. Withers left and closed the door the nurse advised the 
girl that she must strip so that Mr. Barkstone could see what he would be 
getting.  The girl showed no hesitation whatever in stripping before four 
adult males and myself.   She was thin like the boy we had just examined 
and also muscular like him, but unlike him, was very self confident and 
not at all shy about her body.  She impressed me as somewhat of a 
tomboy and I was not surprised to learn of her participation in gymnastics 
and some sports usually reserved for boys.  Soon she was quite naked 
and stood at attention, facing us, with hands at her sides.  Harold looked 
mildly interested in what he was seeing while Edgar was tenting his 
shorts.  He discreetly moved his notebook in an attempt to conceal his 
condition.  It occurred to me that perhaps Edgar had never had the 
opportunity to view a naked thirteen-year old female.

"Are the children always examined by adults of the opposite sex?" I 
inquired of the nurse.

"That is the case roughly four days out of every five.  But one day each 
week we do gay recruiting – where children known to be gay are matched 
with masters and mistresses who are also gay."  the nurse replied.  "We 
try to accommodate the gender preference of the child."

The girl had breasts as well developed as could be expected for one her 
age.  She seemed to be all arms and legs.  While I had no lesbian 
inclinations myself, I could not help but admire the aesthetics of her sleek 
young body.  I could tell that my male comrades found her attractive.  
Their eyes were on her well-rounded muscular buttocks, her muscular 
thighs and then on her crotch where she had shaved her vulva but 
retained a small landing strip just above it.  Only her very full outer labia 
were visible.

"Stand with your legs about three feet apart" the male nurse addressed 
the girl, "and use your fingers to open yourself so that Mr. Barkstone and I 
may inspect the details of your anatomy."  The girl complied without 
hesitation and held the pose for several minutes while she was examined.  

"Is she a virgin?" Barkstone wanted to know.

"I believe so, but by all means satisfy yourself on that point" the nurse 
replied.

Barkstone then cupped her vulva and insinuated his index finger up her 
vagina until he found what he was searching for.  He announced that he 
was satisfied on this point.

"Would you like for me to masturbate, sir?"  Sarah directed her question 
to Barkstone.  "I mean, I know you would want to know that I am not frigid 
and that everything works down there before entering into a relationship.  
Am I right sir?"

"Quite right Sarah.  It would hardly make sense for me to invest years of 
my life training a girl who would be incapable of satisfying me even after 
she came of age and gave her consent.  So by all means show me that 
"everything works down there" as you put it."

Sarah then began working the fingers of her right hand in earnest on her 
genitals while caressing her breasts and buttocks with the other hand.  
Soon we could detect feminine odors, her labia became engorged and 
her slit began to drip with secretions.  I asked if I might be excused but 
the nurse indicated I was to stay until collected by Sally, my supervisor.

"Congratulations, Sarah.  You have passed this part of your qualifications 
with flying colors!"  Barkstone announced magnanimously.  "The only 
other thing I need from you is your best judgment as to whether you will 
feel ready to extend your apprenticeship when you come of age, and 
begin a sexual relationship with me at that time?"

"Yes, sir!  Absolutely sir!"

"Sarah, you may put your panties back on and don this robe" the nurse 
advised.  "Then go to the gym and wait on the bleachers with your 
classmates until we can start the next phase of today's evaluations."

What followed was a series of 15 or more exams in each of the twelve 
exam rooms until all 200 students had been processed and sent on to the 
gymnasium.  Sally saw to it that I sat in on as many of these as possible, 
and that I witnessed questioning by each of the 12 potential masters and 
mistresses.

Soon we all made our way down the hall to the gymnasium.  I think we all 
sensed these kids were going to blow our socks off with their athleticism.

In the gym we found 100 boys and 100 girls sitting in the bleachers on 
one side, while on the other side we observers were seated along with 
the twelve masters and mistresses.  The teenagers were a pretty sight as 
they were all wearing white terrycloth robes that were cut very short and 
so each of them was making a fine display of his or her legs.  Mrs. 
Withers sent all the girls downstairs to wait their turn in the girl's locker 
room, and then proceeded to address the boys.

"At this time we will be requiring all of you boys to demonstrate your 
physical fitness and skills in various athletic and gymnastic activities.  
Such demonstrations will be carried out while you are nude so that we 
can more fully observe the lines of your bodies as you execute each 
maneuver.  I will call you up in groups of 10 at time, and you are required 
to completely disrobe when called up.  Your first challenge will be vaulting 
horses."

Names were called, robes removed and stacked on a table, and boys 
gradually pushed their briefs down, not without some hesitation, and 
placed these also on the table.  Soon we were treated to the sight of ten 
naked 13-year-old boys all lined up at the start line, each ready to make a 
fast dash toward his respective vaulting horse.  Each would be required to 
run, place hands down on the horse and vault himself over, somersaulting 
in mid-air, then landing with precision on both feet and without taking a 
step forward or back on the landing.

While we were waiting for the starting whistle I had a chance to study the 
bodies and the differing endowments of the various boys lined up.   Some 
were skinny and long limbed, some were full bodied and had shorter legs, 
and some were very muscular.  Of the last group quite a few had rather 
shapely buttocks.  They varied as much in their genital development as 
they did in their body types.  Some had sparse pubic hair, others dense 
curly pubic hair and happy trails leading well up their six-pack abs.  Some 
had large balls in low hanging scrotums, others had testicles of more 
moderate size and some had nuts that were not fully descended.  A few 
had tiny penises while others had tools that I felt sure would fill me.

I found myself experiencing some degree of feminine arousal at so 
magnificent a sight.  I knew that my nipples had hardened and would be 
visible to the boys through my tee shirt.  I was just very glad I had the 
thong bottom on so the boys wouldn't see me secreting as well.

At the sound of the starting whistle the boys ran as fast as they could to 
build their momentum for the vault.  I could see that the long-limbed lads 
had an advantage in running speed and found it easier, therefore, to 
bound high above the vault and complete their mid-air rotations and stick 
their landings.  Each boy got 2 runs at the vault and was scored on the 
better of his runs.  These boys then returned to the clothing table and 
collected their underwear and terrycloth robes that they again donned and 
returned to the bleachers.  Another group of ten boys would be called, 
disrobe and perform the exercise, receive their grades, don robes and 
return to the bleachers.

Next was the pommel horse exercise, also performed by groups of 10 
boys at a time.  This was primarily about upper body strength and about 
coordination.  The most muscular lads had the advantage in this one.

The naked lads were also required to do floor tumbling exercises on 
mats, rings, rope climbing, and running around the gym's track.  I found it 
rather comic, during the floor exercises, to see all these young penises 
flopping around as they went through their somersaults, handstands, etc.  
Finally the tests were complete and fully scored and the boys were sent 
back to the main assembly area with instructions to claim their street 
clothes and get fully dressed.

At this time the 100 girls who had been patiently waiting in the girl's locker 
room were called up to the gym and put through similar paces.  They also 
were called in groups of ten, completely disrobed and performed a series 
of exercises.  There was as much variation in their body types and genital 
development as there had been with the boys.  Their nude challenges 
included floor exercises, uneven bars, balance beam, rhythmic 
gymnastics and running around the track.  When their tests were done 
they were also sent back to the main assembly area to get dressed in 
their street clothes.

Mrs. Withers announced to all of the students that the one-on-one in 
depth interviews would take place the next day and sent the entire group 
of children home.  I learned a week later that offers of apprenticeship had 
been made to 30 of the teenagers and that the children and their parents 
accepted 28 of these offers.  Since Masterson Automotive did not send 
me back to observe the next day's interviews, this was the conclusion of 
my day and of my opportunity to directly observe the apprentice 
recruitment process.



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