Even the Modest Must Serve Chapter 14 
By Steam Train

copyright 2006 by Steam Train, all rights reserved 
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Chapter 14: Revenge is sweet. 

I didn't meet up with Marcus till the first day that school
resumed. Like Jim he was blown away with the way I had built
up my body over the break. I also quickly noticed that a few
of the free girls also turned their heads a second time when
I walked by. It didn't take me long to realise that there
was something in this. Soon Marcus, Ed, Jim and I were
regularly working out in the schools gym at lunchtime and Ed
and I were allowed on occasions to go to the gym after our
house duties if there was time.

Soon after school resumed Inspector Blackmoore made her
regular visit. There were long discussions in private
between her and Mr Norris, which I imagined were all about
our treatment at the Training College. Like always as a
slave I was not told about these discussions and can only
guess what was discussed. 

All I know is that at the end of the visit Inspector
Blackwood took Ed and I aside and said to us "Boys just
remember there are many good people in the world, don't
judge us all by the behaviour of a few. There are some
things as an Inspector of the Federal Bureau of Servitude
that I can change, there are some things I can influence and
there are some things I have to accept even if I don't agree
with them. I promise you this, if I can influence anything
that will make a slaves training at that college a bit more
humane I will try. That is all I can do, remember what I
told you when we first met, don't look back on the past it
will only embitter you, look forward and serve your masters
with 100% effort and you will find your servitude rewarding.
It is a Masters duty to discipline and maintain order in
their households and it is a servant's duty to serve, it is
right and just that as a servant, you need hard work,
regular hours, discipline, direction, supervision and lawful
punishment if you step out of line. Now some officers may
take that discipline too far but never let those people
break you because there are lots of people in the world like
Mr Norris and myself who do care for and about you"

We both thanked her. From the look on her face and in her
eyes I think she like Mr Norris was a bit sorry for us. Yes
I know a slave is not supposed to look a free citizen in the
eyes but at that time and place it was natural and right to
do. Inspector Blackmoore never complained.

Inspector Blackmoore also brought the results that Ed and I
had achieved in the State Servants Performance Review. 

My poor performance in Ironing and Sewing had stopped me
from achieving a 'Highly Commended' but I was awarded a
'Commended' certificate. The truth is I was jealous of Ed as
I considered I did a better job than him, yet he achieved a
"Distinction" the highest possible grade. My mind raced with
unhappy thoughts for some time after that. Silly I know but
I truthfully took my service to Mr Norris very seriously and
I considered Ed had nowhere near the same commitment to Mr
Riley or Mr Norris that I had. How could the Inspectors have
gotten it so wrong!!!!

What a change eighteen months had bought in my life. March,
the anniversary of my indenturement had long come and gone.
I had found great contentment in serving Mr Norris. I tried
my hardest to do the very best job for him. I will even
admit that the skills I learned or refined at the Servant
Training College helped me improve my service levels. He in
return acknowledged my efforts with love. I had become that
attached to him that the thought of separation from him
would have been unbearable. I had with great difficulty
survived the loss of my father to life servitude. I didn't
want this aspect of my life with Mr Norris to change.

Marcus resumed coming over to Mr Norris's at least once a
month and Mr Norris allowed our times in the bedroom alone
to continue. After Christmas Jim had often joined us and Mr
Norris though concerned, again allowed us our hour of relief
with all four of us now in the room. I discovered that Jim
was certainly much more developed that I was. At fourteen he
had a sizable pubic bush, a light happy trail and ample pit
hairs. His legs were beginning to show a covering of hair
and his penis was already over five inches and thickening
nicely. His balls were hanging deep with a light coating of
hair. I of course didn't know exactly how much pubic hair I
now had but from the stubble Ed shaved off every few days I
could tell I had in the last months grown a nice bush
myself. My balls like Jim's were now hanging fully and
although I was never to grow a really well endowered penis,
it's a normal five-inch boner, and I felt ok about my body
now.

Things didn't change that much at school. A few more
students came to accept that as an indentured slave I was
still a human being and not some sort of hybrid animal but
the bulk just choose to ignore me. 

Jack Strauchan was one of the few to show real vindictive
ness towards me. However even he was very careful not to go
too far. After the success of the punishment on Samantha
Riley, Inspector Blackwood had been successful with the co-
operation of the school in introducing NEWDD deterrence into
the school.

This involved students who had recorded major behaviour
violations being placed into short-term NEWDD servitude,
just like Samantha had been.

After a few very humiliated and embarrassed students had
temporarily swelled the slave students ranks at school.
Behaviour violations took on a whole new meaning and fell
rapidly in number. 

Parents were mortified if their precious sons or daughters
were suddenly reduced to slave status and the punishment was
almost always double barrelled for the unfortunate
infringing child. They got it as a slave and they got it
from home for causing such embarrassment and humiliation to
their family. Most of the families attending PHS were very
status conscious. A slave even if was just a temporary NEWDD
was something to be hidden and be ashamed of.

There is somewhere deep within my psyche a small mean
streak, just like the one I had discovered in Marcus. It
came out in me in relation to Jack Strauchan. 

I hated him!

As much as I tried to avoid him or if I couldn't avoid him
then ignore him a ball of anger was swelling up inside me.
Ed had a similar opinion of Jack as I did. The fact that Ed
was now in 12th grade and Jack was in year 10 meant nothing
to Jack. Ed was a slave just like I was and he had utter
contempt for slaves. 

He boasted freely within our earshot on numerous occasions
about how he had treated his own fourteen year old personal
slave and the house servants at his parent's estate.

One night in our bedroom Ed and I decided we needed revenge.
Jack's attitude had gone on for too long. Things came to a
head after I had had a particularly bad experience of
bullying and verbal abuse by Jack which of course he had
again on this occasion been careful to do only when no one
but his three cronies that he used for moral support were
around, 

If we could only get him to confess his illegal fucking of
his under age private slave in public where an adult in
responsibility could hear, then revenge could be sweet.

For the rest of that week I stalked Jack as much as I could
without getting myself into trouble, however we could never
seem to get Jack and a senior teacher in the same location
to be able to pull off our trap. Then on the next Monday the
opportunity presented itself between second and third
periods. 

Ed and I stood guard on a corridor corner so we could see
both Jack as he stood talking to his friends and a couple of
girls and as it turned out Mr Riley and the Head Boy who
were coming down the adjoining corridor.

I took off from Ed's side and deliberately bumped into Jack,
making sure he had his back turned to the direction Mr Riley
would approach from once he turned the corner.

My actions had the desired result, Jack let out a tirade of
abuse towards me and for the first time ever I answered him
back.

"Yeah fuck head and what are you going to do to me, I said I
was sorry ok, you can't fuck me like you do your own
personal slave" 

I had to time this comment just right so that Mr Riley did
not hear me and ensure the reply, which I was hoping would
be incriminating, would be herd by Mr Riley.

Jack replied "Carter you're a fucking slave, you speak when
your spoken too, I'll report you for this, you wait and see,
and be very careful Carter, you think your protected by
Riley and Norris but when you least expect it, you could end
up as my fuck servant, and just like my own servant I wont
care if you are under sixteen or not I will have you begging
me to stop fucking you, I'll teach you some slave manners
and who is a slave and who is a true master, not a wimp like
Riley or Norris."

Behind Jack's back Mr Riley cleared his throat and as Jack
turned and saw Mr Riley and the Head Boy standing there he
went as white with fear as I have ever seen anyone.

Mr Riley turned to the head Boy and asked "You heard all
that John?" 

"Yes sir I did" he replied.

"Good" said Mr Riley "Strauchan go wait outside my office
immediately. The rest of you to class now, I will call you
all in later to hear your side of this unsavoury incident.

We were all later grilled very heavily by Mr Riley and Mr
Norris, however I did not brake from my story that I had
accidentally bumped into Jack and had apologised but that he
had got abusive. I even apologised for breaking my servants
training by answering back. 

Mr Lindrum gave me 5 strokes of the cane for that outburst
to a free citizen and it really, really hurt. It was the
worst punishment I had suffered since the summer holidays
but I took it stoically as the rewards for my actions were I
hoped, going to be worth it if Jack got into big trouble. 

The seriousness of the sexual intercourse confessions that
Mr Riley and the Head Boy had heard meant that Jack's
actions should have been reported to the Federal Bureau of
Servitude Inspectors, however long discussions followed in
Mr Riley's office between Mr And Mrs Strauchan and the
result was a compromise.

The Strauchan's were powerful people with much influence but
even they could not have done anything to save Jack if the
FBS had been called in and medically examined Jack's
personal servant.

Mr Norris told Ed and I later that the Strauchan's were
almost the leading family in the conspiracy to have us both
removed from the school. By not reporting this violation to
the FBS but instead the school agreeing to deal with it, in
house, meant that one of our main opponents was removed. It
left our position a bit safer. Mr Riley and Mr Norris now
had ammunition over the Strauchan's that would keep them
quite and off the removal from school bandwagon.

What about Jack you ask?

Wednesday morning first period he and I were called out of
class and ordered to attend Mr Riley's office. When we
knocked and entered there within the room were Mr Riley, Mr
Norris, Mr and Mrs Strauchan and Mr Lindrum. 

Too Jack's total humiliation and embarrassment he was
ordered by his own father to strip naked before the
assembled adults and me. He complained bitterly that he was
not a slave and would not be treated like one, however his
pleas fell on deaf ears. His father informing him that he
was lucky that his actions were not being reported to the
Federal Bureau of Servitude, for if they had been, he would
have ended up a servant for ten to fifteen years, if not
more. His dad told him to keep quite and take his punishment
as this way it was only temporary servitude and he would be
free again in three months. 

I was ordered to assist Mr Lindrum in stripping Jack as he
was still refusing to undress. Stripping Jack was awesome
revenge for me. He was totally broken by this event; the
tears were streaming down his face as Mr Lindrum held him
and I removed first his black school shoes, then his grey
socks, his dark green blazer, green and gold striped tie,
grey trousers, white shirt, watch and finally his blue
Calvin Klein boxers to reveal his erect, uncut penis and a
smallish patch of pubes. The fact that his mother and father
were there watching him being undressed and then seeing his
naked body seemed to add greatly to his humiliation. I am
guessing that this was the first time he had been naked in
front of them for quite a few years.

Once totally naked he was ordered to bend over Mr Riley's
desk and suffered his first caning of five strokes as a
servant from Mr Lindrum. 

Oh how the mighty had fallen. The plan of Ed and me had
turned fully into fruition with a great result as far as we
were concerned. 

I was appointed by Mr Riley as Jacks senior servant and
ordered to take charge of him. I was allowed to place the
NEWDD collar around his neck and when instructed by Mr
Lindrum I ordered him to redress. PHS had a strict rule that
in school time NEWDD's remained dressed. The thought was
that total nudity would be too much of a distraction. 

I took Jack back to our classroom and when he re-entered the
class it was immediately plain for all my classmates to see
that he was now a pink collars. The look on the face of some
of his close friends who until this moment had looked up to
him was priceless. Amusement, contempt, indifference, all
these looks were present but no one looked at him with
admiration anymore.

Then and there he had to move to the back of the room and
sit next to me. Marcus was made to move into Jack's old seat
much to his and my disappointment. Jack and I didn't talk as
we sat next to each other and I could feel the heat of his
rage as he sat there sullenly next to me.

By recess he was the butt of many a joke and a lot of
ridicule. He was quickly learning what it was like to be a
slave. Most of the students took great joy in treating him
like he had treated me. His best buddy cronies deserted him
during his NEWDD servitude; I mean who wants to hang out
with a looser?

Unlike the few other temporary servants who had passed
through the trial in the months previous, who had lived at
home whilst they served their time, the seriousness of
Jack's behaviour meant that Jack was also forced to move in
to Mr Norris's house for the duration of his servitude. 

Thankfully he got the spare room, as I didn't want to have
to share a room with him. We did have to do house wok
together and he was a hopeless case at first. He obviously
had an easy life at home just like I had had. I showed him
how to iron, wash and clean. With Mr Norris always being
around as I think he could sense the potential for trouble,
Jack had to suffer the indignity of his labours in silence
and often in the nude to confirm to his NEWDD status. He
hated the fact that I was his senior servant and thus his
overseer.

The first nights shower inspection was awesome and Ed and I
took great delight in shaving Jack. He was unfortunately not
that well endowered even for a fifteen year old. Maybe five
inches erect, just average but his uncut penis looked better
once Ed and I shaved off his smallish patch of silky pubes.
I would say he had only started puberty fairly late as his
armpits showed only four or five hairs and there was no
arse, leg, chest or happy trail hair yet.

Jack remained in NEWDD servitude for the whole three months
as indicated by his father and Mr Riley. We seldom spoke
during that whole time except about servants duties and when
he was released from NEWDD servitude he just kept away from
me and basically every one else. He spent the rest of his
time at PHS as a bit of a loner. His former friend's sort of
gravitated back to him but his reduced status in his
friend's eyes as a former NEWDD resulted in him being mush
less prominent and assertive within his own group. 

We still hated each other but now we both stayed
deliberately out of each others way.

I often wondered what his personal slave thought of all this
and what happened when Jack finally returned home. I would
like to have been a fly on the wall to see the interaction
between the slave and his master the formerNEWDD.

End Chapter 14

  
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