A Slave's Awakening

A Slave's awakening.

I had been stupid and knew that I would have to pay for it by being punished.

I was relatively new to slavery and was still incredibly embarrassed spending my life in just a small pair of hipster shorts. The man who bought me had taken me to his estate, completely untrained and incredibly na?ve. From a poor background, I had never been involved with slaves. Of course I knew about them and saw them around but never envisaged being one. I had been convicted of vandalism and the order was life slavery as a punishment. At just eighteen years old I had graduated high school and got very drunk celebrating. Staggering home I had made rather a mess of a person's garden and was caught. I have no idea what had possessed me to raid the garden for flowers, but in the process I had made more mess than was reasonable. Slavery had only been introduced a few years ago and the courts were being brutal in handing out slavery as a punishment to build the numbers that demand had generated a need for. Instead of community service which I would have expected, it was slavery. My first embarrassment had been losing all my clothes as soon as I was taken to the slave center for processing. I spent two days there in a single cell until I was paraded before this man who examined me, making me blush when he played with my cock and pushed a finger in to my arse. He became my new master and took me from there, but I was still only clad in these ridiculously small shorts.

My new home was a beautiful estate in Florida. I loved that it was so warm. I couldn't imagine being dressed like this if I was a slave further north.

I was immediately placed in the slave quarters and told that I was to be trained as a pleasure slave and houseboy. I had no idea what that entailed so was not particularly worried. I was first taught how to stand and how to behave in front of free men before being taken to the main house and starting my training under the housekeeper. I was not touched physically and soon forgot about the 'pleasure slave' part of my designation. I saw the master occasionally in the house and the two young ladies who I was told were his daughters. I think they were in their 20's. There were two young men in the main house as well who I understood were close relations. There was no mistress and no one ever enlightened me as to why not. In time I learnt that the two young men, both in their early 20s the same as the girls, were being trained in estate management and would very soon show me that they could use me the same as any other free man, or free woman come to that, if given permission by the master.

There was another houseboy about the same age as me. He was very beautiful and I shared a slave room with him in the main house. He told me he was the master's bed companion. I eventually found out that entailed sex with him. I had no idea about man on man sex, but I learned that this boy was a pleasure slave and that eventually I would be expected to have sex with men as well. I was very unhappy with that, I had been making love to my girlfriend for almost two years and had been hoping to marry her when I had saved enough money.

When I had been trained to a point where I was considered fit to work unsupervised I was allocated the bedrooms of the two young men and parts of the ground floor. The work wasn't particularly hard, or difficult, but the rooms were expected to be kept immaculate at all times, so I frequently checked them during the day after carrying out my main cleaning. The two young men gradually taught me to look after their clothes as well.

I had been there for about three months before anything unpleasant happened to me. I had checked the bedrooms before lunch and intended to check them again late afternoon. Adam, one of the young men had been back to change clothes after lunch and then again about three hours later. I had not been to his bedroom in between. His clothes were in disarray and he summoned me. I apologised, telling him I had checked his room before lunch and had intended to do so about four. I thought he was very unreasonable to blame me for the mess and I guess I made my attitude plain because he sent me to the slave quarters to get a paddle. When I got back the two girls were in the bedroom as well.

"My cousins are going to witness this punishment. Ten for neglect and ten more for your bad attitude. Now, remove your shorts."

I was about to protest and then realised I would probably get another ten if I did. I dropped my shorts and immediately covered my groin. All three of them laughed.

"Display, Ray."

I had no choice then, hands clasped behind my head, feet astride. I was so embarrassed and it got worse. The girls came up to me and stroked me getting me a very hard erection. I didn't have anything to be ashamed of but being naked and erect in front of two females like this was humiliating.

"Sit down Ray I am going to take some pictures for my rogue's gallery."

I had no idea what he meant by rogue's gallery but I saw the chair he was pointing at and sat in it looking at him as he took a picture.

"Good, now bring your legs up and spread so that I can see your arsehole."

I was too ashamed then to look at anyone and it got worse.

"Bring your arms through to the back of your legs to pull them further back and then use your hands to spread your cheeks further."

Adam took his photos and then the girls moved in close and took turns fingering me. I lost my erection immediately, that was so shaming and I daren't complain because I knew Adam would increase my punishment, I had learnt this from other house slaves.

"You might as well continue to use that chair. Stand up, turn round, bend over and grip the arms of the chair with your legs well spread. You are not to move until I have completed the 20 strokes."

Oh God, they hurt, he didn't pull his strokes at all. I was allowed to leave after he had finished and I had cleared up his room again. I was in so much pain and took a long time but Adam was laid back on his bed not looking at all worried. All finished and I bent to pick up my shorts. It was very painful.

"You can take your shorts, but you will not put them on until you are back in your room."

I had to walk through the house naked and with a very red butt. Other house slaves saw me and showed by their expressions that they sympathised with my predicament.

Sebastian was in our room when I arrived back, saw the state of my arse and told me to lay down on my pallet. He rubbed some cream into my arse then and made it feel much better.

"First punishment Ray?"

I nodded.

"Anything sexual?"

"Not really, the two girls played with me and got me an erection, but that's all."

"Well, you have a very fuckable butt, if you have a nice hard cock I expect future ones will be."

I didn't understand until he explained.

"The two girls and Adam and David, are sex hounds, they use any excuse to have sex with us. While the master is here it is ok, but when the master goes away the four of them are always pulling us up for minor things so that they can punish us and fuck us, among other things. If you turn over, I'll tell you what I think are your chances of avoiding loads of sex."

I did and was quite shocked when he started playing with me to get me an erection. I was about to complain when I realised how good it felt. Sebastian peeled off his shorts and showed me his erect cock, it was about the same length as mine.

"They love this," he said pointing at his, "So I bet they will want more of yours, it's thicker and cut, very sexy."

He continued to stroke mine until I had an orgasm. It felt good, but I felt bad because that was so gay and I was a heterosexual guy. Well, I thought I was.

Nothing more was said, and the slight bruising of my butt soon went and I got on with trying to be a good slave.

The master went away a couple of weeks later and things changed. I got caught out again with bedrooms. This time it was David, similar case to the one with Adam. This time though the punishment was scheduled for the study. I was scared.

I did as instructed with my head lowered, and said, "You sent for me, Master."

David got out of his chair walked round his desk and started to fondle me through my shorts. I was very quickly rock hard with several inches showing out of the top of my waistband. David wet a couple of fingers and started pleasuring my cock head and the shaft just behind it. I was gasping in minutes. Leaving my front, he started caressing my butt through the thin material of my shorts and running his hands up and down the inside of my thighs. I was dripping pre-cum at an alarming rate by the time he had been alternating the two actions for a few minutes.

"I must have a touch of the sadist in me, slave, because I have an urge to spank that beautiful butt. Take your shorts off and lie over my desk legs spread wide."

Here we go I thought. My butt was going to cause me a problem.

"Slide back a little slave, push your butt out as though you want me to spank it and spread those legs wider."

Fully exposed now, David continued to stroke my butt and reach around the front of me to play with my cock and balls. It was so erotic, and of course, the more pre-cum I drizzled, the more lubrication he had to make me squirm with pleasure. He slapped my butt just hard enough to tingle and said, "Keep still slave, or I will have to seriously chastise you."

Not fair, he was turning me on so much I could no more stay still than fly unaided.

Once he started to finger fuck me using my pre-cum as lube, I really was lost. He kept hitting my prostate, and I jumped every time he did.

"You don't learn, do you slave? I said keep still and you keep defying me."

He pulled up a chair out and sat down.

"Over my knee, boy, I am going to spank you."

My cock was so hard that when I pressed it up against David's thigh as I bent over his knees it hurt like hell. I received ten medium hard licks with his bare hands. It was so erotic, I nearly came all over his thigh, I had no idea I would enjoy being spanked. I was gasping when he told me to stand in front of him again, not with the pain either. I was squirming with the pleasure. My arse was tingling just enough to be erotic. David took me in his mouth then and started doing incredible things to my glans and that very sensitive area just behind the underside of the head. His own fault, I came almost immediately filling his mouth with my jism. He swallowed it but then dumbfounded me, he must have guessed that sucking my cock would make me cum so I never expected what happened next.

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He stood up smashing his hand into my bottom, I squealed like a banshee it hurt so much.

"How dare you cum in my mouth? I'm going to send you for a whipping."

I didn't know what to say, I just blubbered and managed to get out one sentence.

"I'm sorry, Master, but you were so exciting I couldn't help it, no one has ever sucked me before."

He looked amazed, "But you are a pleasure slave."

"Yes, Master, but no one has trained me yet."

He grinned then and said, "You can undress me then and see if you can pleasure me as well as I have just done you."

Of course I couldn't, I didn't have a clue really. His orgasm was a let-down for him and he was cross with me, but at least I wasn't sent for a whipping.

"I am personally going to take charge of your training for the next two weeks while my uncle is away. We might as well start now. Go and find Sebastian, he has nothing to do so he can help me get you ready for an arse fucking."

I blanched at that, I didn't want to be fucked, I had never been penetrated and that was so gay.

I told Sebastian what David had said as we walked back to the study.

"Oh, that's great. I hope he is going to let me take your virginity, you have such a sexy butt."

I started to cry again. "I'm not gay, Sebastian, I don't want a cock in my bottom."

He looked at me pityingly. "That's tough Ray, because you will get hundreds of them in you if you are a pleasure slave."

David took us through to his bedroom and sat comfortably in an armchair.

"I don't care what position you have him in Sebastian, but I want you start opening him up ready to take my cock."

I knew then that I was going to lose my anal virginity and I was very frightened. Sebastian must have known that as the master's pleasure slave he would not be abused by David so he spoke to me very softly while he worked on me.

"Lay on your back, Ray. Open your legs wide and bend them. I'm going to put two pillows under your lower back to raise your bottom and then I am going to start penetrating you with my fingers. I'll keep them lubricated so that I don't hurt you. Try to relax, it will be less painful."

I followed his instructions but felt terribly embarrassed when I felt the first finger slide into me and start to gently fuck me. I tensed up initially but soon learnt to relax. Two and then three followed, finally Sebastian said,

"I'm going to four, Ray that should be enough. Then I'm going to fuck you with them and rotate them as I do so."

It felt as though he was using a baseball bat to fuck me, but after a few minutes it was much less uncomfortable and it allowed me to call on my senses. I realised that he was striking my prostate and I was getting very excited. My cock was rock hard. Sebastian continued to finger fuck me, but leant down and took my cock in his mouth. Using his other free hand he played with my balls as well. It was heaven, I had never received a blowjob before except for David's, but I wasn't allowed to enjoy it for many minutes.

"That's enough Sebastian, you can do more training with him later, but for now, get him doggy fashion. Lubricate his arse and then straddle him so that you can pull his butt cheeks wide."

I had to spread my legs very wide and come back further on my haunches. I could feel the skin being stretched on my butt by that action. David got onto the bed behind me and quickly gave me four quite hard slaps to each cheek before making Sebastian pull them further apart. With no further delay I felt a cockhead at my anal entrance and tensed up. Wrong thing to do. David gave me another few very hard slaps before ramming his penis straight in to the hilt. I screamed, I had never felt pain like this.

"I don't want to hear that noise, Sebastian, stuff your cock in his mouth."

So that was it. I was being fucked by a huge cock in my arse, well it felt like a huge cock, and I had another cock fucking my mouth. Sebastian was stroking my shoulders and fucked my mouth quite gently. He had a mighty orgasm which I was warned I had to swallow and very soon after, David gave me several very hard strokes before he too orgasmed. I had never felt so low. I had now taken sperm in both my orifices.

David pulled out of me, slapped my bottom once more before getting up and saying, "Not bad for a first time Ray, but I will expect it to be much better next time. You'll be responsible for making sure he is Sebastian or you will be in trouble. Now, show Ray how to bathe me."

Sebastian was naughty, he washed and rinsed David, but also did me to let me feel what I needed to do. I got another erection despite this alien activity and Sebastian really pissed David off by making me cum.

"One day Sebastian you won't have my uncle's protection, then I will strip the hide from your body."

I was frightened then because he sounded as though he meant it.

All dried and dressed again and David told us to fuck off. On the way back to the slave quarters Sebastian told me he knew he would die in agony when the master took a new pleasure slave because David hated him. I was amazed how casually he accepted that he wold die in great pain sometime in the future.

I had many sessions with Sebastian in our room where he taught me to suck him causing lots of erotic excitement for him. Then he started fucking me regularly telling me about using my gluts to massage his cock as he slid in and out of me.

"You are pretty good Ray, but you do it all mechanically. There is no feel for it with you, no enthusiasm or obvious enjoyment. I am sure David and Adam will pick up on that and punish you. I guess it's because you aren't gay."

I knew he was right, I hated sucking cock and having my arse played with, and being fucked I found terribly shaming. I did try harder but the first time I had to go to David after my training, Sebastian was right, my lack of joy in the action showed.

"You may be a little straight boy, but if you don't improve I am going to make you very sorry, and I don't mean by beating you either."

I didn't get any better and Sebastian told me he had no idea what David meant about not beating me but making me very sorry. I soon found out though.

A garden party was planned for the next time the master was going to be away. The talk around the house was that it was going to be a party for young people. I wondered how young. All of the house boys were told that they were going to be used as pleasure slaves at the party and were given to Sebastian and me for a week to train. I have to admit I loved doing the fucking and being sucked. It also made me realise the difference between the straight boys like me and the gay ones. I tried to be gentle with the straight ones telling them how easily I could tell that they were just doing it mechanically.

"I am sure you will be obvious and end up being punished or humiliated even more. Please try to be enthusiastic."

I know some of them did manage to fool David and Adam and some of their guests, but for me particularly, as a dedicated pleasure slave the humiliation I took was mind-bending.

The Saturday of the party all of us slaves were lined up either side of the main entrance spreading down the drive, and we were told to hold our heads up and look as proud as we could be. We had been spaced about six feet apart and all had a number stuck on one thigh of our shorts. It was indicated to the guests as they were escorted up the drive to the house that if they noted the number, or numbers of slaves they would like to fuck or have pleasure them they could just call them any time during the afternoon. When they started to arrive I realised they were mainly boys, and girls my age, or close, and worse, I recognised several of them from my school. They were on their first holiday on completion of their first semester at college the same as I should have been. I was blushing furiously as they all recognised me. I thought about what was going to happen during the afternoon. Girls as well as boys were going to watch me giving head and being fucked. I thought I would die of shame when that happened. The worst moment of all was seeing Sarah, my last girlfriend. She was with Tommy Hudson, one of the boys from my class

"Oh, look at this Sarah. Your ex-boyfriend."

Sarah looked very embarrassed and Tommy made it worse. He grabbed my cock through my shorts and said to Adam who was escorting him.

"I shall enjoy seeing if that was worth my girlfriend's time with him. Of course, it goes without saying that I will have to do the same to him as he did to her."

In other words he was going to fuck me as well. I just hoped Sarah wouldn't watch. He noted my number and as they continued I heard Adam tell them, "He is supposed to be a pleasure slave, but he is such a straight boy he isn't very good, but we are going to have a load of fun with him anyway."

I cringed, wondering what devilment he was planning.

The house slaves were very efficient and Sebastian and I stood by the main doors from the house into the garden could see them working but being fondled a lot as well. The Major Domo had a lectern by the steps in front of us, and a megaphone. He was controlling everything from there. People were just stood around talking or a few had already changed and had started using the pool. It was a beautiful kidney shaped one just off to the side so that the people at the pool didn't feel isolated from the main party. Between the pool and the gathering was a small dance floor with a bandstand at the side. It was totally open so people at the pool and on the grass could see straight through, it was raised so that the floor was probably at knee height to a grown man.

Adam and David had changed into swim trunks as well and were talking to Tommy and Sarah when I caught sight of them. Adam summoned two of the house boys and had them with him as they all approached the bandstand. Adam had a walkie talkie as did the Major Domo and I heard him quite clearly tell the Major Domo to send me down to the bandstand. I started shaking because I was sure I was going to be the centre of attention.

Stood in front of Adam with my head down, but legs open and hands behind my back I spoke.

"You called for me Master."

I kept my head low but noted the feet of people around me. David, Tommy and Sarah were stood at the side of the bandstand soon to be joined by others. Some still clothed others in swim gear.

"My guest can't remember what you used to look like in the locker room after sport, Slave, so re-acquaint him. Remove your shorts."

I knew it was coming but I still shook almost uncontrollably as I did it, nearly falling over as I removed my feet from them.

Nothing was said for a few minutes and I calmed down. I'm sure Adam planned that and then Tommy spoke.

"I never saw him with an erection, Adam, and he was supposed to be a bit of a cocksman with the ladies."

I heard a slap and then Sarah's voice sounding very pissed off.

"If you embarrass me one more time Tommy Hudson you will be history in my life."

"Oh come on Honey, I'm just going to take payback for him deserting you."

"Well you don't have to embarrass me to do that."

Now I felt really low, Sarah, who I had been screwing since I was sixteen and would probably have married after college was condoning Tommy's actions as long as he didn't embarrass her. I had to look up then to see her face, she blushed and I felt a hand impact my arse with plenty of force. Adam.

"No one gave you permission to look a free person in the eyes. You will receive ten with a cane at the end of the party."

Depending on the ferocity of the delivery, I could be in bed for a week, I could also be scarred, but I didn't think that would happen while the master was away.

"Do as you are told, Slave. I want to see a fine erection."

It took me some time, but eventually I was very hard and heard some of the comments, mostly from boys I had been at school with.

"I'm glad that didn't appear in the locker room I would have been afraid that it would beat me to death."

I heard that and sniggered, it made me feel much better knowing that I had enough to raise eyebrows.

Tommy was obviously not as well-endowed because he wanted to change the emphasis quickly.

"What's his other side like, Adam, good enough to fuck?"

"Let's see shall we. Spread your legs very wide, Slave, and bend over, touching the floor with your hands about six feet in front of you."

I blushed then knowing that my anus would be on display, and it got worse. Adam told the two house slaves that he had with him to spread my cheeks further. I saw Tommy and Sarah walk round to look at my arse and Tommy moved in and started stroking it. I could see lots of people moving round to view the action and then I wanted to die as Tommy eased a finger into me. He was stood to the side of me so everyone could see what he was doing. He soon added two more and started fucking me with them. I was mortified. I tried so hard not to cry, but knowing that girls were watching was the worst possible scenario for me with Sarah's presence being the worst of all.

"You can fuck him here if you want to Tommy, or I can let another slave fuck him and you can take him somewhere private to do the same."

"I'd love to see him fucked by a slave with a big cock, just to make sure he feels it."

Adam laughed then.

"I think we have just the one for that."

He talked into his walkie-talkie.

"Send Shaquille to the bandstand. Stand up Slave ready to see your new lover."

I was relieved to be out of that embarrassing position but knew that it was going to get worse. And it did. Out of the crowd walked a tall slim Negro boy. I had never seen him before, but found out later he was ground staff and they lived in their own accommodation away from the main house. No house slaves had hair except round their cocks and on their heads, but this boy was quite hairy all over. He was already naked and I gulped. Swinging in front of him was a cock that was patently flaccid, but longer than mine erect. I prayed that he was a shower and not a grower. He stood in front of Adam and in a lovely deep baritone voice spoke.

"You wanted to see me, Master."

He sounded educated and I wondered what he had done to warrant slavery, and why he was a grounds man rather than a house slave.

"Yes Shaquille, this miserable creature is going to get you an erection and when you feel ready, you are to fuck him. The two house slaves will help you position him, but to start with why don't you make yourself comfortable."

A sun bed was brought up from the pool and Shaquille was soon lying down on it with his arms behind his head and his legs slightly spread, his flaccid cock looked enormous laid along his tummy already finishing beyond his naval.

"Don't just look at it boy, start exciting it."

I was fighting to hold back the tears as I knelt beside the sunbed and took the head of his cock in my mouth, using my hands to play with his balls and stroke his body. He loved it and showed me by getting an erection very quickly. Everyone gasped as I pulled off it to suck his balls. The finished article was about a foot long and about six inches round I would guess. It was a circumcised cock and quite attractive, I guess, as cocks go. I could see people moving round to watch, among them Sarah and Tommy. They were nearly always closest to me so I knew that Sarah could see everything. She had tried to give me head a few times but she wasn't very enthusiastic. I think now it was curiosity as much as anything that prompted her close attention. Tommy, of course was racking up the humiliation.

"He doesn't look very enthusiastic, Adam, I will probably have to ginger up his arse when he does this to me."

"Not a problem, Tommy, I'll make sure that you have a punishment paddle in your room when you take him. Just let me know where, and you can have friends to witness it if you want to."

I started to get more enthusiastic. I didn't like punishment so I determined to be as good as I could even though I hated it. I guess it worked because Shaquille was soon panting and told Adam he wanted to start on my other end. He had me on my back with the two house slaves holding my legs wide and back, pulled down so that my knees were nearly on the sunbed. They were using their spare hands to pull my cheeks wider so that my anus was wide open for Shaquille to start finger fucking me. He was quite gentle and went to five fingers before asking Adam for lubrication. The tears came then, this would be the most awful humiliation I could think of. Shaquille put lube in my anus and on his cock before shuffling forward to place it at the entrance to my inside.

Tommy butted in then.

"Hold it Slave, I want a picture of this."

Using his smart phone he leant in for a close up and then back for a full body shot.

"Penetrate him slowly Boy, I want loads of pictures of this."

Shaquille pushed in spreading my anus slowly until he was over my sphincter. I screamed, and burst into tears at the same time. The pain was only a momentary thing, it was the shame that brought the tears. Nothing else would harm me now. I watched as Shaquille slowly fed me all of him, only penetrating deeper as he saw me relaxing. He slow fucked me adding a little more each time so that I wasn't hurting all the time. Going over the second barrier was a shock, but even that eased eventually and it all became very erotic. He was hitting my prostate and then a second or two later a spike of pain hit me as he went into my large intestine. Ridiculous, I started to get an erection and was soon as hard as I had ever been. It was incredible but made me cry harder.

"Huh, this cock sucker looks as though he is enjoying it, Adam, I'm surprised a little queer boy could satisfy my girlfriend."

That was too much for Sarah. She slapped his face hard and told him.

"You are disgusting Tommy. You aren't half the man that Ray is, in or out of the bedroom."

She stomped off then and I nearly laughed. If I had done I'm sure Tommy would have put me in hospital later, he did anyway. He was monumentally embarrassed as all of our old friends laughed at him. Meanwhile Shaquille continued to fuck me, moving the house slaves hands away so that he could stroke my legs and butt as he fucked me. His orgasm when it came was ferocious and he really hurt as he powered in for his last few strokes, but I orgasmed as well, almost passing out it was so intense.

He fell forward on his arms after he had finished and whispered in my ear.

"That was sensational Ray. I hope I didn't hurt you too much."

I touched his cheek and showed him with my eyes as well as my comment that I appreciated his gentleness. Adam didn't like what he was seeing so he ordered us to go and clean up. Shaquille to go back to work and me to return, for more humiliation no doubt.

When I arrived back Sebastian was in my place being fucked by another of my class mates, who was patently not bashful about showing his all. He was a well rigged boy.

"I want to take the slave for a private session if that is alright Adam?"

"No problem Tommy. First door on the left at the top of the stairs. There is lubrication there and a selection of chastisers. Try not to damage him too much, my uncle is due back in a few days and he tends to be soft with the slaves."

I was very unhappy with that comment and tried to psyche myself for a load of pain.

Tommy planted himself in an armchair when we got to the bedroom and grinned at me.

"I am going to keep you here, fucking you and beating you until the party ends. You have cost me my girlfriend so I need to get in enough fucks to carry me through until my next one. I also need to show you how much I hate your guts."

I said nothing and didn't look at him.

"Now, take my shorts off and make love to my cock and balls. Anything less than amazing gets you your first ten with a cane, I think."

I knew if he used the cane very hard he would break the skin and probably scar me for life. I also knew that if he did the Master would probably go ballistic.

I did give him an exceptional blow job. His cock was only about five inches so I could deep throat him with ease and then use my throat to massage his cock. He went crazy and came very quickly, so I had to do it a second time straight away. He pretended it had been second rate and went to the table for a chastiser. He came back with the paddle and I sighed with relief. This could be painful but it wouldn't scar me or cripple me. Doggy fashion on the bed and he piled in with ten seriously hard strokes that had me screaming with the pain. Without me moving he got behind me and fucked me dry. I realised he got aroused just punishing me.

One violent fuck that left me quite distressed. Tommy needed to recharge his batteries then and just lay back on the bed and told me to pamper him. He made me rim him as well, but the biggest surprise was when he told me to start fingering him. I slid a couple of pillows under his lower back so that he was more comfortable and he spread his legs wide and bent them. I enjoyed fingering him because I knew how that humiliated me, but he appeared to enjoy it and even got another erection.

"I want you to fuck me now so that I can feel what made you so special for Sarah."

That just about blew my mind, but I used plenty of lube before entering him. I thought it was great. He was very tight making my cock extra hard with the eroticism of it. I fucked him to a fabulous orgasm pouring a load of my spunk into his arse. He came as well and then realised a slave had cum inside him. I knew that was totally taboo and waited for the hammer to fall.

He threw me off the bed and ran for the toilet. When he came back he grabbed the cane and made me get on my knees and lay my torso over the bed. I wouldn't be able to move forward now to limit the effect of each blow. He beat me like a crazy man and I could feel the blood flowing down my legs. I was screaming like a banshee until I passed out.

When I woke up I was in hospital. I realised I must be seriously damaged because normal beatings were dealt with on the estate. I felt stiff, but not in any pain. My readouts at the nurse's station must have alerted them because a doctor arrived soon after.

"Good morning young man. How are you feeling?"

I liked being addressed like that. I smiled and replied.

"I feel a little stiff, Sir, but otherwise I'm fine. Why am I here?"

He looked quite serious then.

"You have taken quite a beating. We have operated and put you together as well as we can, but I'm afraid you are going to be scarred even so."

I nodded, it didn't really matter I felt. I was a slave and if I wasn't very attractive I would at least be free of the pleasure slave title. My bottom was redressed several times a day but I never saw it. I was fed pills every few hours as well and the doc told me they were pain killers.

"We will tail them off in a week or so, but for now you need them."

I was in the hospital for a month. On my last day the doctor took me to his office and stood me in front of a mirror. The front looked fine. He brought a mobile mirror up and positioned it so that I could see my butt. I was shocked. It looked awful, the marks of the cane were quite faint, but my bottom was all ridged and looked quite ugly.

"I am hoping that as you get back to working and exercising that we will see a great improvement on that, but I won't pretend, Ray. You are never going to have a cute butt again, which I presume you did have as a pleasure slave."

I accepted that and wondered what would become of me now.

I was taken back to estate and straight in to see the master.

"Take your shorts off Boy and turn round."

Adam was stood alongside the master's desk looking very worried. The master looked at my bottom and then spoke to Adam.

"How long do you think you will have to work to pay off the cost of this boy, who as you can see will be of no use to me as a pleasure boy, or even a house boy?"

"I don't know Uncle." Was the very soft reply.

"Well, we'll start with five years. Until the end of that time you will not use any slave in this house. You will look after your own room and your own clothes. You will, from today onwards work the same hours as my other employees. David is complicit in this travesty so he will get half of your punishment."

I wanted to sing. Neither of these two nephews would be able to touch me for years.

"Ray, I'm going to send you to be a grounds man. Shaquille will be your new master for everything. Now of you go and report to him."

I put my shorts back on and went out into the grounds to find my new master who I knew was a slave the same as me.

"Hello Shaquille. The master has sent me to you and told me you are to be my master now. Why would he do that when you are a slave the same as me."

Shaquille smiled and told me.

"I am the best gardener that the master has. He loves the way I can produce such beautiful flowers for the house and such tasty vegetables and fruit for the table. He has told me that if the opportunity ever occurs to make me a freeman again he will, but until then he treats me like one anyway. I am even allowed my own slave for pleasuring. When we talked about you he was surprised that I wanted you as my pleasure slave even though I understand your bottom is ruined."

I was amazed.

"Why would you do that?"

"Because I thought you were very special when I made love to you at the party."

"But I'm not gay and my arse looks awful."

"I don't care. Take your shorts off and turn round so that I can see."

I did and I heard his gasp before I felt a hand gently caress my cheeks.

"The master was right to prosecute the man who did this. He is a slave on the estate now and I take great pleasure in paddling him at every opportunity."

Tommy, a slave, I couldn't believe it.

For the next few days I hardly left Shaquille's side. He showed me what I would be required to do.

"You are to work naked as well Ray. The doctors think it will be good for your bottom to be exposed to the air as much as possible. I will work you quite hard as well and you are to spend one hour every day in the gym with the master's fitness instructor. We are all going to work to get your bottom back to as good as it is possible to be."

I was so surprised that the master was going to this much trouble, but I loved it. In doors I always wore shorts and I seldom saw more than a few grounds slaves when I was naked.

When I first saw Tommy it was at a meal. He was naked and I could see he had a blue butt. Shaquille told me.

"We are encouraged to keep it that colour."

I sniggered, particularly when Tommy saw me and looked quite shocked.

"It was definitely worth the pain and the disfigurement to see you like this, Tommy. I hope you are enjoying yourself."

I hadn't thought about sex since I came out of hospital, but after two weeks of working again I had my first erection. It was morning wood and Shaquille saw it. He took me back to his quarters and gave me a superb blowjob.

"You are going to sleep with me every night now Ray. I know you are not gay but I am still going to make love to you. I like you so much and the sex I had with you is the best I have ever had."

I was surprised at my reaction. I wasn't upset. Despite the fact that I knew he had a huge penis, I liked him so much, and he was so gentle and kind to me that I just nodded and accepted it.

The first time he took me as he had done before, he pampered me for so long and so exquisitely that I had two orgasms before he entered me. He was very gentle and brought me so much pleasure that I started to question my sexuality.

He had been making love to me for almost a year and never mentioned my bottom, which he treated like a holy shrine, almost worshipping it. He could rim me so that I orgasmed without him touching anything else, and his blowjobs were out of this world. I learnt from him so that I could be as good for him. I even managed to deep throat him if he wasn't totally rigid. I began to realise that I actually loved this tall slim black man who was only a few years older than me. He was no longer Shaquille to me. Long ago he had become Shak. At the end of the year, the master sent for me with Shak.

"I would like to see your slave's arse."

I thought it was funny the way he had said that. I took my shorts off and turned round.

"That is amazing Shaquille. You and my fitness instructor have done a wonderful job. It is in beautiful shape and the scarring has been well covered by his tan. He is almost good enough to become a pleasure boy again."

I gulped, I didn't want that. I was happy with gay sex, but only with Shak.

"I hope you won't, Master."

The master laughed.

"No, I don't suppose I will, I couldn't take your bed mate away and expect the same quality of work could I?"

Big sighs of relief and we left. For the last time I had to be naked. My hours with the fitness instructor ceased as well but Shak still worked me hard to keep my body looking good.

Tommy had become the fuck slut for all the estate workers and appeared to revel in it. I never forgave him my beating but I should have done I suppose. I would have been a pleasure boy but for him, with David and Adam no doubt finding plenty of excuse to beat me as well as fuck me and humiliate me in front of their female cousins.

When slavery had almost reached saturation point, term slavery was introduced and earlier cases were looked at with the intention of setting some previous life slaves free. Shak and I both qualified as we had been guilty of vandalism, not serious crime against the person. The master employed Shak as a consultant and he started his own gardening and landscaping business. I, of course was his assistant.

Two years later Shak told me he was taking on a new assistant to handle admin and finance as the company had grown.

"You can go and meet him, he is in the office."

I did and nearly fell over, the new man was Sebastian. I was so pleased I gave him a rib crunching hug.

"I am so pleased to see you. How are you?"

He grinned and told me his story.

"The master knew that Adam and David hated me and would strip the skin from my hide if he ever allowed it. He told me he was going to train me for a civilian job and then give me my freedom as a reward for all the pleasure I had given him. I was taught admin and book keeping so when I was released I sought you and came to work for Shaquille so that I could be near you. I know you aren't gay but I would like you as a special friend, maybe ocassionally with benefits."

Shak told me he didn't have any problem with it if I wanted to make love to Sebastian.

I did, quite frequently, but always as the top. It couldn't have worked out better. Shak was always the top between us and I was always the top with Sebastian. Shak would very ocassionally fuck Seb as well and I loved to watch that. They were both such lovely men in my book and Sebastian truly was a beautiful young man, always happy and a constant source of pleasure for me and to me.

Shak knew Seb didn't threaten what we had so after about a year he allowed him to live with us, and that was how our life became. An odd threesome with loads of love floating around.

I didn't revert to straight man with my freedom and for years Shak and I remained lovers, with my friend Seb included often. I don't expect that to change as I close this missive.

The End