This is a work of fiction. The characters are invented. It is intended solely for the fantasy entertainment of persons, age 18 or older, who want to read about gay sex and male slavery. If you are not at least 18 years old and/or this is not what you want, read no further.
Copyright 2009 Copyright reserved by the author. JKBlackhouse
Brothers & Slaves: Characters so far:
Danny 17, currently the narrator, high school junior, on soccer & track teams; Ken 18, Danny's older brother, athletic body, high school senior, plays football, baseball & wrestles; Gary 15, Danny's younger brother, young stud, high school freshman, footballer; Tuck 17, boyhood best friend of Danny and Don, soccer & track; Don 17, boyhood best friend of Danny and Tuck, backup quarterback. Joey, 16, teammate of Danny and leader of team's turning him into their shaved cocksucker; Tim, 17, personal house slave of Ken, Danny and Gary; Mr. Howard, owner, a slave training facility.
Brothers & Slaves: Chapt. 12: Meanwhile
Once upstairs, Gary demanded that Ken immediately strip naked since he, Gary was in control. Ken said to knock it off, they were already in enough trouble. Gary insisted that Ken keep his word, so Ken stripped down finally, acknowledging he'd lost the bet. Gary locked a leather collar around his neck and cuffed his hands in front. He added a cockring and then made Ken make up their sandwiches while cuffed. This was not so easy, and the cockring kept Ken's dick at half mast the whole time. He alternated between despair at what they'd gotten themselves into and excitement at what Gary was doing to him.
Both boys were exhausted. Ken was sent to bed naked, still cuffed and with a plug up his ass. Gary slept in his boxers and dreamt of all the exciting things he could make Danny and Ken do since he was now in control of both... or so he thought.
Chapt. 15: The Shit Hits....
Ken and Gary came down early for breakfast the next morning, not wanting to encounter their parents. That morning, Gary had made Ken crawl on all fours over to his bed. Ken had been made to say, "Please, Sir, may I blow your manly cock, please Sir" As he crawled, Ken felt the plug pressing in his ass, rubbing his prostate, making his morning boner even harder than usual.
Gary had replied, "Is that what you really want to do slave boy?" intentionally further humiliating his brother.
Ken knew the drill. He'd done it to Gary and Danny often enough. `Sir, yes Sir," said Ken, "I very much want your dick in my mouth and your cum in my throat please Sir."
Gary couldn't help himself, he just had to laugh out loud. There was Ken naked, on his hands and knees, begging to suck his dick and down his cum. Ken felt humiliated enough, without Gary laughing at him. "Fuck you, little brother, I'm out of this. Jerk your own cock. That's what I'm going to do."
"Not so fast big bro, remember, you're my slave. You lost the bet, now finish paying up." Gary pulled the covers down on his bed, slid his shorts off, leaving him naked, "Here's that dick you're longing for boy, come get it."
Ken knew he had lost the foolish bet and that what Gary was demanding was fair game, so he raised himself on his knees and licked the balls and cock displayed before him. He reached out his tongue and licked the hairy balls, first one, then the other. Then the hard cock, slathering it as he licked. The plug had him so horny, and not being able to cum last night, he thought he'd do anything just to be allowed release. It wasn't as if he'd never sucked a dick before. He took Gary's 6 incher into his mouth, pumping his face on the swollen rod, getting to the point where his face could brush against Gary's ample bush. One hand he used to squeeze Gary's nips, first one, then the other. The other hand he used to pump his own hard member.
He knew it wouldn't be quick. Neither had pissed yet, so the two boners were piss hard as well as sex hard. He pumped his mouth on Gary's cock, licked his balls, then sucked again, pinching his brother's nips really hard, they both liked that. Meanwhile, he continued fisting his own cock. Ken could feel Gary's dick swell and harden further, as the boy arched his back, curled his toes, let out a loud moan, and squirted line after line of creamy cum right into Ken's mouth. Gary pulled his dick free so the last streams of cum would hit Ken right in his face. Gary loved it. Meanwhile, Ken had also reached a point of release, and spurted his cum over his own chest and belly, over his hand, and some on Gary's bed. Of course, Gary made Ken lick up the spilled cum and then use his fingers to scoop up the cum from Ken's body, which he also made him eat.
Both brothers fell back in momentary exhaustion, sweating heavily. Gary laughed some more and told Ken he was now free. He suggested they shower together, which they did, Ken finally allowed to removed the plug from his ass.
At breakfast, they tried to imagine how to handle the situation with Danny. They decided they could only hope that once he saw his Dad at the training facility, he'd know something had gone wrong and he'd keep quiet about the slave training they'd signed him up for.
When Mom and Dad came down for breakfast, their sons long gone from the table, they decided to enlist the advice of James, the slave who headed the household slaves. James had been sold into slavery by his Mom soon after her husband deserted the family. There was a younger brother and sister, and selling him into slavery was the only way she could think of to raise some real money to support the other kids. Though he now accepted his life as a slave, and knew he was well situated where he was, he'd never given up the resentment he felt toward his mother for simply selling him without even discussing it with him. One day he'd been a high schooler and the next day the slave authority had him, he'd lost his body hair, had his genitals and also his balls banded, his cock, tits, ballsac, perineum, ears and nose pierced and ringed, been branded on his chest and ass with the slave "S", enduring pain such as he didn't even imagine could be inflicted.
He'd been 16, the age at which parents were permitted to sell or simply impose slavery on their children. The child had no recourse.
He'd enjoyed helping to raise the three boys, and had a private but incisive understanding of the needs, strengths and weaknesses of each. He knew Danny was gay and had submissive desires, just as he knew Gary was straight and had the desire to manipulate and control others, especially his brothers. It amazed him how the youngest was also the most in charge and the most adventurous in many ways. He would make a fine man to lead one of the family businesses, or perhaps all of them. Ken was a mix. A leader at school but often a follower at home. Liking girls on the one hand and boys on the other. He would make a fine mate, whether to a man or a woman and he would be a good second in command to Gary in the businesses.
"Master and Mistress," said James, "I am deeply honored to be be asked to be of use to you in this time of trouble. I can understand how unhappy and disappointed you must be with the boys. But they are, after all still boys, doing the sorts of foolish things teenagers do. Master Gary, I would suggest, needs only minor punishments. Whatever the court hands out plus perhaps living in the slave cage for a week (with time out for school, of course). A minor beating, perhaps a strap or paddle might also be of use to him.
"As to Master Ken, there I fear the court may well be harsh. I am sorry to say this, but I think you must be prepared for Master Ken to be sentenced to a term of slavery. That is now usual with young people caught DUI. The courts are taking this most seriously and apparently feel that there is nothing like serving for a while as a slave to impress a boy with the advantage of sticking to the straight and narrow. The best I think you might be able to do would be to have him serve his time as a slave here, though that might be too painful for you to see and of course would just add to his humiliation."
"James, thank you for that but there is one other thing," Dad said. "I'm going to have to drive out to the fitness center where Danny has spent the weekend since Ken's license of course has been suspended."
"Master, if I might suggest, with your permission and a note, I am allowed to drive and would be more than happy to spare you the extra trouble. I will take the boys so they can give me directions, should you approve, Master."
"James, what a good slave you are. Thank you. Yes, by all means pick up Danny."
Danny was waiting as he saw Ken's car drive up the entrance road. But it was strange, it looked like James not Ken was driving. What was up? Once he was in the car and they were headed home, Ken and Gary told Danny about what had happened. They explained how they'd told their parents that Danny was at a fitness center since they didn't think it would help, to say the least, if their parents knew the boys had shipped Danny off to a slave training facility and they thought it wouldn't help Danny, either. Danny said nothing about the plug up his ass that reminded him with every bump in the road that someone else, Mr. Howard, still had some control over him. It pleased him and left his dick hard.
The brothers had to reveal to James the full extent of the body jewelry Danny now wore, most of it permanent. That did give James. pause. How on earth could this be explained to the parents? Danny was not willing to say it was his own doing because it wasn't. He might like the look, though he'd never say that, but the fact was it was going to end his sports career at school and he was plenty pissed about that. He wondered why his brothers could not have used temporary bands and rings. He did agree that he would call the nipple rings decorative but he would not agree to claiming it was his own idea, which it wasn't.
As James drove them home, Ken contemplated his own situation. Until now, high school jock and leader, lots of friends, heading to college and four years of fun and freedom from his parents, and then into the family businesses. How could he have messed it all up so? What if James was right, would they really make him a slave? A slave? Could not his Dad prevent this - if he only would? He knew Dad was plenty pissed, but surely he couldn't be so pissed as to let his eldest son be sentenced to a term as a slave. Or could he? And Mom, she probably wouldn't hesitate for a moment to let him be sent off as a slave. Probably think he not only deserved it but that it would be good for him. Good for him to be a slave, hah, he didn't think so. But of course, what he thought wasn't going to really matter, was it?
The boys were called to the study individually to talk with their parents. First up was Danny. James, who was also present, said that Danny had something he needed his parents to know about. Danny then revealed that his nipples had been ringed. He raised his T shirt so his parents could see for themselves. He said nothing of the other body jewelry his brothers had fitted him with. When asked, he said that Ken and Gary had taken him under threat to the piercer but also said he found the rings to be kind of decorative and manly so he didn't mind having them. His parents were shocked, to say the least. They believed Danny when he said the the others had made him do this. They praised him for telling them and said how glad they were that he liked the rings. His Mom in particular had Danny take off his shirt completely and then complimented him on his new more masculine look. He was sent off.
Next in was Gary. Asked first by his Dad about the nipple rings on Danny, Gary immediately adopted a tactical retreat and admitted his part in the "joke" played on Danny. He said Danny had taken it well and that he, Gary, had already apologized to Danny, which in fact he had. He also immediately said that it true that he had a few beers with Ken. He pointed out that while he should have known better than to have accepted and downed the beers Ken brought him, he'd been sort of "overcome" by his older brother's insistence that he drink. It was wrong and he knew he deserved to be punished and that he would be. He even apologized to his parents for disappointing them. This lad was no dummy in dealing with adults. he knew there was nothing that beat a "sincere" apology. Dad told Gary he was grounded until further notice.
Mom told James that Garry was to be moved to the slave cage, just as James had suggested and that he was to be locked in the cage naked at all times he was not in school or doing homework under supervision. He was to wear a chastity device and to be allowed to cum only once a day, but not at all the first day, and was to do so directly kneeling naked in front of James. James could design the rest, Dad said. James acknowledged the orders he'd received. He looked forward to locking up "Master" Gary and humiliating him as much as possible within his orders. Gary was to be fed slave chow mornings and noon, if home, but could have a dinner of scraps of real food. No utensils however. He was to use the slave shower and toilet facility. Dad made no comment except to order James to proceed as his wife had said. James would allow Gary no underwear, for example, at any time and was mulling over shaving off his pubic hair, that would be something his friends
at school would immediately notice as they took their showers after gym. Yes, this would be a week of fun, for James if not for Gary.
Last up was Ken. Ken too acknowledged how wrong he'd been regarding Danny and Gary and how as the eldest, he knew he'd badly disappointed his parents. He said he knew he would be severely punished and said he thought he deserved it. He was desperately trying to induce his parents to punish him rather than let the court do so. He was grounded until further notice and told he could wear nothing but a jockstrap when at home. This had been Mom's idea.
He was to be placed in a chastity device to which only Danny would have a key. Danny would be allowed to release him to have an orgasm once a day if his behavior merited it in the opinion of both James and Danny. His orgasm must be kneeling in front of both James and Danny. He must eat his cum and thank both James and Danny for allowing him the privilege of cumming. His meals until his court appearance would consist entirely of slave chow which he would eat on his knees from a bowl in the dining room with his parents present. He would not speak when in the dining room. He was to sleep on the floor of the basement punishment room where Gary was caged. There, they were not allowed to speak, at all. He would use the slave facilities just as Gary would be doing. He was dismissed in tears. Before going, he begged his parents to help him avoid court ordered slavery. He said any punishment his parents imposed he would of course accept but please, he begged,
don't let them enslave me, Mom, Dad.
His father was not unmoved but his Mom was so disgusted with him that, as he'd feared, she thought some time as a slave "would make a man of him and teach him that rules and laws matter." Dad quietly and to himself decided he would attempt to have a talk with the judge and see if there was anything he could do, gain Ken probation under very harsh terms while still at home, for example.
The ensuing week was hard on everybody. Danny was lonely living alone in their bedroom except when his brothers were there doing homework. It did amuse him to see Ken reduced to just a chastity device and a jockstrap when home. He also kind of enjoyed the power he held over Ken by virtue of having the key to his chastity cage. James suggested it would be good for Ken to go a couple of days with no orgasms and Danny followed his advice, as you would suspect a submissive would. By the third day, Ken was on his knees begging Danny for release. Danny's price was a blow job which Ken was only too glad to deliver when it meant he too could get off. He hadn't realized Danny would make him eat Danny's cum as well as his own but he found it well worth the price.
Ken found moving about the house clad only in a jock in front of the slaves and his parents extremely humiliating which he realized was exactly the intent. James had decided to shave off his pubic hair inorder to add to his humiliation. Ken also had the problem of explaining to his teammates why he wore a jockstrap instead of underpants, why he wore the chastity device (some of his friends demanded the chance to handle this, never having seen one up close before. Of course this moving about of the cage, led Ken to try to harden, something the device did not allow to his consternation and frustration). He just hated the life his parents had now imposed on him but he also realized it could soon get worse once he'd been before the judge. He knew nothing of his father's decision to try to gain some mitigation of punishment for him.
Gary too had his pubic hair shaved off by James and had to explain to the guys at school why this had been done and why he had no underpants. Grounding they were all very familiar with. He hated having to spend lonely and boring hours naked in the cage looking at his smooth pubes, and worse, with his dick locked up and only James to appeal to for release. And James made it extremely humiliating before he'd allow Gary to cum. He first had to kiss James' feet and beg. Then he had to kiss his cock and balls and again beg. Then James had Gary lick his cock and balls and his smooth slave pubes. Finally, he allowed the boy to jerk off, but the cum had to land on James' bare feet from which Gary had to lick it up. Gary also, like Ken, learned to hate the texture and taste of slave chow. He actually felt somewhat chastened for his previous behavior, but not sufficiently so to not start planning his revenge on James.
At last it was the day for the boys to appear in court. Both appeared still locked in chastity, something Dad thought would appeal to the judge, and Ken was in his jock under his dress pants and Gary without any underwear under his slacks.
While Dad had been given the chance to discuss the case privately with the judge, something only his prominence and connections made possible, he was unsure if he'd made any impact on the judge at all.
Called before the judge, both boys stood rigidly at attention, each looking as repentant as he could without speaking. The judge dealt first with Gary. He endorsed the punishment meted out by his parents and ordered that it be continued for a second week. Gary really felt he couldn't bear another week in the cage but he realized he had no choice. He was also sentenced to perform 2 hours community service two days a week and 6 hours on Saturday and Sunday, both the next two days and the following weekend. The court officers would determine the work he was assigned but they were told it was not to be pleasant.
Next up was poor Ken. He was trembling as he stood before the judge. He saw no pity in the man's stern face.
"Young man," the judge said," your two offenses, contributing to the delinquency of a minor, to wit, purchasing alcohol for your under age brother and then encouraging him to drink it, and then far worse, driving while intoxicated under the laws of our state, would merit commitment to a slave indenturement of three to five years. However, I have discussed your case with your father and I fully approve the punishment he has so far dealt you. But your case is serious. I cannot simply place you on probation to be served at home. I therefore sentence you to two years as an indentured slave, which years, following the period of your training, may be served at the home of your former family, should they so desire. If not, you will be sold at auction like any other slave.
"Now hear this young man: this is a most lenient sentence. If your Master or family complain of your behavior, I will extend your indenturement by a year to three full years. A second complaint will add two additional years, making five in all. A third complaint will result in an additional five years as a slave, and any further complaint will result in a sentence of lifetime slavery."
Ken fell to his knees, tears streaking down his cheeks. He placed his hands in a posture of appeal and begged the judge not to sentence him to time as a slave.
"You should have thought of this before you engaged in behavior that was both illegal and dangerous. Case closed. Slave, strip immediately." Ken saw two burly court officers closing in on him. Tears streaming down his face, he removed his tie and shirt, then his shoes and socks, finally he took off his pants and last, the jock covering his chastised genitals and smooth pubes. There was gasp in the courtroom when people saw Ken naked and in chastity, already shaved. "Officers, remove the slave from this court and turn it over to the authorities so it may begin its training as a slave. This court is adjourned."
The officers grabbed Ken by an arm each and given his wobbly knees and apparent inability to support himself, had to help drag him from the court into a holding cage where he would stay until the training staff came for him.
Danny, who was in court, was crying almost as hard as had his brother. He felt in some way partially responsible and he felt if any of the brothers were to be enslaved it should be him, the one who loved submitting. His Dad's eyes too were damp but his Mom just stood there, nodding her head, feeling justice had been done. Yes, if Dad agreed, she would take Ken in as a house slave, but she would see to it that he was treated as nothing other than the lowest slave. James would be charged to see to this, she thought, and James never disappointed.
Ken was consumed in tears and self pity. His life was ruined. He would be reduced to a cocksucker, an asshole for fucking, and a servant, or even a farm worker or worse. He was naked and locked in a slave cage in a place where no one knew who he was or gave a damn. He looked down at his withered, caged cock. He felt as deflated as his dick was, and he couldn't even get to it to stroke it to give himself some comfort. He was now property of the State and if sold, of whomever bought him. To think, he, Ken, being sold on an auction block. It was just inconceivable. There were many inconceivable things that were now ahead of him.
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