This is an authoritarian story of a desperate man selling himself into slavery to rid himself of his debts and the humiliations he experiences as he accepts his fate.
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After our weekend away we returned to our regular routine but I couldn't get the information about what my masters had done to get me out of my head. I didn't know what to do though, I had no free time to do anything and couldn't leave my Masters house without their knowledge. A few weeks went by before I had an idea.
I couldn't just speak to anyone, they might tell my masters, there was no police station I could get to, but there was a legal firm in the building where they worked. My only option was to go there when I went out to get lunch for everyone, that was the only time I had alone, but I would only have the maximum of five minutes to speak to them.
It was a Thursday and I had been sent out for the lunches, I stopped the elevator on the floor for the legal firm, ran into reception quickly explained my situation to the receptionist who was able to get a trainee to come out and speak to me, he was really good and said he would see what he could do and I could come back for an update I explained the only days I could get out were Tuesday and Thursday, so we arranged to meet on Tuesday the following week.
I went back on the Tuesday and he explained the situation, the receptionist took the lunch order from me and went out to get it to give us more time to talk. They explained that could do some investigations and involve the police, but the letters to other companies could just be treated as references and the fact they bribed Mark to make me redundant might be difficult to prove, the testimony from the old man would be crucial to my case, but I didn't have any details for him, my only chance was to indicate to them who he was at the next health check.
The weeks went by they started their investigations but couldn't find any evidence that Mark had accepted a bribe, so I would need his testimony and I didn't think that was likely. so I had to wait another two months for the next Health Check.
Eventually the day came around, it was a Thursday the plan was that the legal firm representative would be at the slave centre, they would be watching me closely and I would just have to stare at the old man when he arrived.
It worked, he was there when we arrived and my masters sat next to him, I was knelt at Master Edwards side, neither of my Masters could see my face so I could look in the direction of the older gentleman. The legal firm representative went straight over to him.
"Do you have a moment Sir"
They took him to one side for a chat, I had to wait until the following Tuesday to find out the outcome.
Finally the Tuesday arrived and I went into the legal firm, it was good news, the old man confirmed that he had been bribed by my masters, I now had to confirm that I wanted to proceed and was aware of the consequences if my masters were found to be not guilty of any wrong doing, I agreed to go ahead.
It was explained that the following day the police would visit my masters house and remove me and then explain the charges against them, they would be able to carry on as normal pending the trial, I would be taken to the slave center where I would remain their property until the trial, then I would either be released and handed my masters property and them as my property or if the trial didn't go in my favour I would be handed over to my masters as a permanent slave or to be sold, there may also be a punishment but that would be decided by the judge. I was confident this would be an easy win for me.
The next day was a normal day, I went about my tasks, in the evening my masters had their meal and gave me my slavefit, then the doorbell rang, Master James looked up.
"Who's this at this time in the evening, maggot go and get it"
I went to the door, I had a sick feeling in my stomach, this was the end of my slavery for my Masters. As expected it was the police, they took me out to a van and went in the house.
I was taken to the slave center, I was still naked and was to stay that way as a slave until I was released, I was given a job helping with the induction and initial training of new slaves in preparation for the auctions.
My first day started preparing free men as they arrived at the slave center, my first new slave was Greg, he was a slim build and in his mid 20's.
I was waiting naked with the receptionist I still wore the collar and the ankle and wrist cuffs. He arrived at the slave reception very nervous, the receptionist handed him the form which he completed and I led him to the inspection room, he looked me up and down.
"Will I be shaved like you"
I smiled at him
"It depends on your masters, some masters keep their slaves hairy, I had a permanent hair removal which is much easier"
He looked at my dick.
"Did they do something to your dick to make it small, I've heard of all sorts of rumours I'm a bit below average and I really don't want to be made smaller"
I laughed.
"Relax, I've always been like this"
I led him into the inspection room, the inspector was waiting.
"maggot, strip him"
I started undressing Greg, he was shaking I looked into his eyes.
"Calm down, you'll be fine, there's nothing to be embarrassed about"
I removed his T-shirt he had a nice hairy chest with a thin line of hair going down to the top of his jeans, I then knelt to take off his shoes socks and trousers, then I removed his underwear, he was definitely not average, he was at least five inches soft, I looked up at his face and smiled. I wondered what was in store for him. He had a gorgeous dick with nice thick pubes, I felt jealous of him, I think he sensed it as he didn't try to cover up as I had when I was in this position. I stood up and looked down at our dicks next to one another mine small and hairless and his hanging low with thick pubes.
I heard a voice behind me.
"hurry up maggot, get his clothing packed and labelled and get the next one for Andy to inspect"
I hurriedly packed and labelled Greg's clothing and went back to reception to get the next slave for Andy the other inspector to process.
The process continued for the rest of the morning, alternating between the two inspectors. I could feel the new inductees looking at me as if I was an example of their fate, but I was happy, I knew this would be coming to an end soon and I would have that amazing house and two slaves to myself.
Once all the new slaves had been inspected they were taken to the training room where they were secured by two employees. I was taken there last. There were ten slaves down each side of the room restrained as I once was, they all still had their pubic hair and any other body hair, I felt especially naked as I looked at them, but I was more used to it than they were and it felt good not to be the only one naked.
The two slave center employees walked to the middle of the room, one of them spoke,
"I am Mr Roberts and this is Mr Da Silva, you will either refer to us as that, Boss or Sir, do you all understand"
There was a murmer of 'yes sir' from around the room.
He continued, you are all very lucky today, I usually select one new slave to be our example, but we now have an experienced slave here, come forward maggot"
I stepped into the middle of the room.
"maggot here is waiting for a legal case but he had some masters, as you can see they gave him permanent hair removal which your masters may decide to do and they have also given him a chastity vaccination to prevent any time wasting masturbation from him."
I looked around the room they all looked scared, I felt a wave of embarrassment as they all looked at my soft cock.
"Don't worry, you will still be able to get erect if you have this, but it's at your masters discretion, he took his phone from his pocket and gave me an erection for them all to see, he must have been given permission to have access to my control beads. It felt good and I could see a couple of the dicks down the line growing, I no longer cared that mine was the smallest in the room.
Mr Da Silva left me with an erection and handed me a bar with holes for my ankles in it.
"Put these round your ankles and lock the chains in place"
Everyone was watching me as I dutifully bent over and locked the bar in place, this was familiar, I was locking myself up, next he took the stocks.
"Raise your arms"
He fastened them around my neck, securing my hands in place at neck level, finally he placed the horse bit on my head and forced it into my mouth stretching my lips back, he secured the strap on my head to a chain hanging from the ceiling. It bought back some memories for me as I stood naked and tall except this time I was displaying an erection and I was no longer afraid.
He went through the familiar script
"Listen up slaves, you will be auctioned the day after tomorrow, so we only have this afternoon and tomorrow to get you in a position for the auction, this afternoon you will learn about punishment types and tomorrow you will learn how to present yourselves, We will be using this slave as an example for now, but you will all get to experience each punishment, this is to help you understand the implications of bad behaviour and to help you comply with orders as you will be aware of the consequences"
he started with the cane to my buttocks for one side of the room, then the other. He then moved down the line caning each new slave, I remembered how I had enjoyed this the first time, all the dicks bouncing as their asses received the first feel of the cane..
Next came the paddle.
The same process was followed for a belt, a leather strap, a small multi tailed whip, a ruler to demonstrate that anything can be used to punish us, and finally a taser stick, it was all the same as my first time, I didn't cry out though, I was used to it and happy to be used as a demonstration for the new slaves, he had left me with my erection throughout which helped my enjoy my public punishments even more.
The final tool used was the erection inducing dildo, Mr Da Silva switched off my erection and my pee pee went soft again.
"I'm not sure if this will work on maggot, but lets try it"
He shoved it up my ass, I felt the tingling sensation in my pee pee, but nothing happened for me.
He then went down the line making all the dicks hard, my favourite part of the day.
"Slaves, that's enough for today, you can sleep now, you will be fed in the morning, we will take each of you to your rest areas one by one."
I was led in last, made to do use the toilet, hosed down and laid on one of the yoga mats, it was all so familiar to me.
He left the room and switched off the light, leaving us in complete darkness, I heard someone sobbing nearby, was this going to be my daily routine for now.
In the morning the door burst open and the bright lights were switched on, dazzling me, the two handlers stormed into the room.
"Wake up slaves, time to get washed and fed, then we can get you trained on display positions for the auction tomorrow".
"Line up for the toilet"
Each one of us had to squat while everyone looked on, I was used to having no privacy, most of the new slaves looked really scared.
Mr Roberts unrolled the hose.
"All of you, backs against that wall"
We did our stupid walks with the poles still spreading our legs and got in line, then he blasted up with the hose, one by one, the icy water stinging my skin, he paid particular attention to everyone's genitals.
"Turn around"
The same process as he went along the line, I almost felt I was getting an enema from the pressure of the water.
We were then finally unlocked from our restraints, and headed back to the room we had received the punishment training in, there were bowls of slavefit waiting on the table.
I took my bowl, we were all directed to sit on the floor to eat.
We were ordered to place our bowls back on the table. Next they were arranged in four rows of five all facing the same direction, Mr Da Silva stood at the front of the room
"OK, today you will learn positions which will help you in your auction, you will then be given time to practice your moves in an auction room in preparation for tomorrow, maggot come to the front as my demonstration model"
I already knew the positions but he explained them to the other new slaves.
"The first position you are all going to learn is called 'punishment' stand with your back to the room, spread your legs"
I spread my legs as far as they would go
"Now bend over and hold your ankles"
I did as instructed displaying my ass, dick and balls to the room.
He slapped my buttock.
"As you can see your buttocks are spread nicely for a caning or paddle."
"Turn around to face everyone" I did as ordered
"OK everyone else, I want you all to turn around and repeat the position you have just witnessed"
They all turned around dutifully, spread their legs and bent over, I had a fantastic view of 20 asses winking at me, and 20 sets of balls hanging for my viewing pleasure, Mr Da Silva walked down the rows, checking their positions, kicking some of the feet further apart. When he was satisfied he ordered them all to stand and face front.
"Right, next position is called display, you may have experienced this yesterday. maggot, legs wide apart again, with your hands clasped behind your head, elbows back as far as they can go and make your legs stiff"
I got in position, I was left standing that way while everyone else was instructed to copy my example, the day continued with the other positions.
"Time for us to stop for lunch, all assume timid position"
The handlers passed out the head restraints then attached each new slave to the chains hanging from the ceiling then handcuffed us all with our hands behind our backs, this was different from when I first arrived.
"We'll be back in an hour"
We were left gagged and bound they must have gone for lunch.
When they returned we were taken into the auction room.
"You will all be bought in here tomorrow afternoon for the auction, you will stand around the edges of the room with your backs to the wall so the buyers will be able to see the goods on offer after the mornings chance for them to inspect you in detail. You will then be called to the platform by number where you will assume the range of display positions, you will change position after two rotations of the platform, do you understand?"
They all quietly nodded in unison. the Mr Roberts led us all the line up around the room, he grabbed me
"Stand on the platform in display"
He moved into position and the platform started to very slowly rotate, he looked across the room.
"OK, the positions are easy, Position 1, Display, Display ass upright, Punish prone, display kneel, timid kneel, squat, then back to position 1, you will repeat this until you are sold"
I knew the positions, so this was easy for me.
Once they had all learned their positions we were taken back to the room we were in earlier, fed a bowl of 'slavefit' again then restrained, toileted and put down on the yoga mats to sleep "big day for you all tomorrow slaves, sleep well" the lights went off and again.
The following morning, we were all up early and washed, they were taken to the preview room, then the auction.
After a short wait I was back to the routine of bringing in new slaves for their initial inspection, I was caught in a loop of the first two days of becoming a slave.
This routine continued for two weeks, the only day that was different was a Sunday when I would clean the inspection rooms, training room, preview room and auction room thoroughly, it was a busy day, but I was allowed to sleep alone and un restrained that night.
I enjoyed the work, I felt I was helping the new slaves prepare for their new lives in a calming and supportive way, It was also good to be used as a demonstration model, I got to show off to everyone how obedient a slave could be.
I became more familiar with the staff, but they never treated me as anything other than a slave.
One morning the trainers manager came into the inspection room just as they were about to go for their break.
"You can start bringing maggot to the canteen if you want, he's only to drink water though, and don't let him sit on the chairs with his slave ass, he can also start using the gym, so can you show him where that is as well, he'll need to disinfect each piece of equipment after he's used it, and he has to give priority to any employees."
I felt really privileged, I was being treated as a member of staff.
Mr Roberts took me to the canteen.
"You can get a cup here and some water from the machine over there, then you can stand over by the door to drink it, then wait for us"
I did as told, the canteen was busy with staff, I was the only one naked, they all gave me dirty looks, disgusted that a slave was in their canteen, I felt really out of place. I was also allowed to go to lunch with them on induction day and training day, but I wasn't given food and had to sit on the floor in the corner, but it was better than being restrained with the new slaves.
I was also allowed to use the staff gym when I had time, usually on the morning before the auctions and before new slaves started to arrive.
The following Sunday Mr Da Silva took me there the first time.
It was busy in the gym with employees, but it no longer bothered me being naked around so many clothed men. I felt normal until I saw myself in the mirrors around the walls
"OK, you can use everything apart from the changing rooms, and make sure you wipe the equipment down when you've finished with everything."
He left me to it, I went to the treadmills, I'd missed my runs. There was one free so I stepped on it and started running, it was facing the mirrors, so I could see my naked body reflected back at me.
I didn't recognise the men either side of me, but I could see them looking at my dick bounce as I ran, it was something I was used to now, then one of them started laughing, followed by the other one. I also started to smile, it did look funny. One of them got off his treadmill and stood next to me.
"Ian, this is funny, you've got to take a closer look"
The other one got of his treadmill and stood on the other side of me, I just kept looking straight ahead as they watched my pee pee bounce. I realized I was enjoying the attention.
"It's going to be funny seeing a naked slave exercise in here"
Ian gave my ass a slap and they both moved on, it felt so good.
Once I'd warmed up, I decided to do some weights, there was a row of benches facing a wall of mirrors, there were a few free, so I picked one at the end out of the way as I was feeling self conscious. I started with some bicep curls, I'd done one set and just started another when a tall muscular guy stood next to me.
"Move slave, I want to use that bench"
There were plenty of free ones around, but I was in no position to argue, I quickly stopped mid set, quickly put my weights away and wiped down the bench with some disinfectant wipes for him, I started to walk to another free bench when he grabbed my arm.
"Where are you going, you can wait while I do some weights and spot me if I need you to, then you can tidy up for me."
I waited at his side while he exercised, the way he spoke to me was really dominant, it felt so good to be under control, I kept my head down looking at my naked body, while all the other men around me continued to work out. Then I heard someone shout.
"Slave, get over here and put my weights away and wipe down this bench while you're doing nothing"
I ran over and did as I was told, I spent the next hour running around getting weights, helping men with weights, putting them away and wiping benches down, but I managed to get some exercise done in between serving the others. It felt so good to be taking orders, running around naked after free men and to be out of the routine of the slave inductions.
This became my usual routine at the gym, I didn't mind the extra tasks, I was used to being treated like a slave anyway and it was great to serve these big muscular men, I found myself fantasising about them naked in the changing room showers which I wasn't allowed to enter. I knew these were going to be my last task as a slave, I wanted to make sure I enjoyed it as I was going to miss it.
The weeks went on, I had a visit from the legal firm every two to three weeks, the case was progressing and they were hoping for a court case soon, but these things take time.
I could feel the chastity vaccine was gradually wearing off, I kept it to myself as I didn't want the slave handlers to notice. I was starting to feel slight semi erections during the night and sometimes when the new slaves were lined up I noticed a very slight semi erection when I was turned on by them. I was feeling very pleased with myself, I was going to be back to normal soon.
I had been working at the slave center for three months by the time I had my court date.
to be continued....