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When the viewing was over, Morrison was pulled down off the block. With the other British slaves who hadn't been bought, he was driven back down into the grim pens with many lashes from the pirates whips to their bare white arses. Toby had been sold. They had watched as the Turk led the naked, tearful 19year old English lad away. What terror awaited him? Was it really going to be harem life for him, at least until his boyish beauty had faded? To their horror, so had Captain Jacobs. A fine Englishman of 35, Jacobs had been bought rather with the intention of ransoming him back to Britain.They were leaderless now. Leaderless, naked, on their own. Just a band of poor white slaves under the yoke of these Asian brigands who regarded them as little more than animals.
Their white skin and physique was evidently exotic to their new masters. The Asians found their hefty white dongers amusing, and further evidence of the primitiveness of the Europeans. They thought these white lads were like some hairless breed of ape. It amused the pirates to wonder how these stupid looking English, Scots and Irishmen with their big white schlongs and hairy arses ever managed to attain the level of sophistication they appeared to have had.
When the lads had been driven back into the pen, they saw their mate, Mr O' Brien, the 23year old Irishman who had gotten into trouble the day before. He was squatting down in the centre of the squalid chamber, a
knot of chord was wrapped around his beefy manhood, linking to a leash held by a very swarthy, mean looking Malay guard who stood over him. What was all this about? Was this something to do with the dreaded 'bucket' punishment they had been warned of?
Morrison's heart sank as he saw his comrade degraded state.
But that's what they were now; inferior whites, slaves, bottom of the pecking order. They were going to have to get used to their inferior status. And this Malay guard was about to give them a lesson on it.
"see this here dog" barked the Malay as he yanked the leash. O Brien wailed, grabbing his dick in agony, and in the process falling over. The Malay administered a crack of the flail to O'Brien's exposed ass and laughed "big smelly white cock hurts easy!" He continued "this white dog behaves badly. Doesn't know it's place. Has to learn. He goes in the bucket!"
With that, four large, cruel looking South Asian servants entered the slave pen, carrying a long, deep metal casket. It looked like a huge vat, but with a lid. They dumped it the middle of the chamber. Morrison and the others could see that the rim of the lip was perforated with holes. This all seemed very ominous. The Malay continued --
"this here is your new latrine, dogs. You will piss and shit in here" he pointed to the holes " whites must learn they are low down here. Dogs. Slaves. This one will be an example!"
With that he cracked O'Brien again and nodded to the burley South Asians. Two of them stepped forward and grabbed O'Brien , while the other two removed the lid from the casket.
"Sweet Jaysus! Help me! Help me! No!!" the young Irishman struggled, but he was no match for the South Asians. They snickered as they overpowered his flailing, naked, sweaty white body. His fine Irish donger swang pathetically before the Asians faces as they laughingly swung him into the air. "No! Mother o' God!! No I won't fookin go in there!! Don't fookin do it! Mercy! Please, for Jaysus sake! Noooo!!"
But to no avail. The Malay and the South Asians laughed heartily and the British slaves yelped in horror as they watched their Irish comrade lifted up and dumped into the casket, which was then quickly resealed. He still roared, moaned, pleaded, and banged on the walls once inside.
"you white dogs will not shit anywhere else but here, in this bucket!" the Malay whacked the side of the casket. "if you are discovered disobeying, you will go inside too! If many disobey, refuse, then many go inside. It gets hotter, smellier with many!" laughed the Malay "be good white dogs. This one in here will come back out in four days. Until then, he sleeps in all your piss and shit!"
Morrison could hold his rage back no more. The 21year old Scot blazed with fury at the sight of his comrade thus treated. The pride of his people welled up in him, and he lurched forward to strike the Malay. For his part, the Malay nimbly stood aside and kicked Morrison's knees from behind as he charged blindly past. Young Morrison was sent sprawling to the filthy floor. He howled in his impotent rage as he too now found himself lifted and ungraciously inserted into the `barrel' with O'Brien. Two in the shit together.
First thing they did was embrace each other. Two men, naked and vulnerable in a filthy prison in a hostile land, slaves, dogs. White bodies for Asian masters. The young men cried as they clutched and cuddled one another in the stinking darkness.
Was that a kiss that O'Brien landed on Morrison's lips in their frantic embrace?