The American Way
By Randall Austin
Short Story
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John Powers, managing director of `Sherman, Lawson, and Stingle Imports' called Sherman, Lawson, and Stingle's marketing director into his office.
"Okay Bill, I need to know what's going on down there on the sales room floor. Why in the hell isn't that fresh acquisition of Russian and Czech stock moving? They're all beauties and we haven't had even a single bid on one of them. What's going on?"
Bill Levertson knew he would be questioned sooner or later on the lack of bids placed on his 12 latest Eastern European servants.
"Well, they are not really competitively priced, for starters. Let's face it. Anyone who knows the business is well aware that they could go and pick up similar quality material at `Servant Services' or at any state run auction house for almost a third less than we are charging."
John knew the business and would have none of his marketing director's reasoning, "Oh get off it, Bill! You know as well as I do that price has nothing to do with it. People come to Sherman, Lawson, and Stingle for its name brand recognition and guarantee. They don't care about the cost for the most part. We've never encountered this kind of resistance before. I need to know what in the hell is going on."
Bill responded cautiously, because he was somewhat apprehensive about making a suggestion that didn't go along with long standing Sherman, Lawson, and Stingle policy.
"Well, you know Mr. Powers. Times are changing, somewhat. `Servant Services' decks out their stock on the showroom floor rather garishly."
"Of course, I know that. That's one of the reasons anyone with any taste never shops there!"
"Well sir, there is something of a trend these days towards treating servants more like servants, and making them look like servants, if you know what I mean. We have always prided ourselves on treating our stock respectfully, not demeaning them in any way. But that's not what's selling anymore, sir. People want to see slaves looking slaves."
Bill paused to make direct eye contact, and then continued. "Mr. Powers, sir, with all due respect, the political landscape is changing. What with the war and all, people think that servants should be doing their part. It's not too much to ask a servant to go the extra mile if our free boys are risking their lives in wars around the world fighting for our freedom."
Mr. Powers pinched his chin, "What exactly are you suggesting, Bill? That because of the war we should start displaying our stock in loin cloths, and decorate their bodies with body paint."
"Well, sir, that would be just mimicking what the lower quality houses are doing. No, what I suggest is that we display our servants not merely costumed, but truly and appropriately rigged. Not mere decoration, but truly modified."
"For example?"
"What I think we need to do is to ring our boys. Severely so! In line with the new thinking that servants are servants, you want to fit the boys with giant nose rings, so they look like they were meant to work. You see a giant nose ring through a fit boy's septum, and that kid is going to look like a work animal to a customer strolling through the viewing room. Nose rings make servants look like they were meant to work. It makes them look like some kind of animal, like they're bulls or oxen. Like oxen meant to work, and work hard. That's what servants are for after all."
Mr. Powers nodded approvingly, and Bill continued, "And we also need to cock ring every one of them. A giant weighted cock ring through the dick head helps a boy to really feel like a servant. When you've got a tethering ring tugging down on your penis, you're going to know that you're owned and that you are a servant; a servant meant to work and obey. Cock rings help boys to feel like servants. And sure helps to make them look like servants."
Mr. Powers now spoke enthusiastically, "You know, you may just be right about all of this. Maybe it's time for a change."
Bill continued, "I think ringing is the key, and we shouldn't stop with nose and dick rings. Large rings through the tits not only add to the look and feel of a servant, but also are practical for workplace and punishment tethering. Along with them, but more for decorative purposes, weighted ear and belly button rings add more metal to the body and contribute to the look of animal servitude which is what we are attempting to enhance."
Mr. Powers was happy with this idea that sounded like it could be a solution, "You know, Bill, I think we should go with this! I think people are ready to see servants finally looking like servants, just like in olden times!"
Bill was pleased at his boss's acceptance of his marketing idea, "Sir, the general public is ready and wants to see servants looking like servants. Heavy ringing, along with nude display is what they want to see."
Mr. Powers wondered, "Heavily ringed I agree with, but nude?"
Bill was eager to respond, "Mr. Powers, people want to see servants heavily ringed because that means to them that they are heavily controlled. People want to feel secure in these times. They want to see rings all over the bodies of the servant population because they know that a heavily ringed servant can be easily secured and tethered." "And what goes along with this ringing of servants concept is more body display. The rings can only be seen if the servant is nude. It adds to the public's comfort level with the servant population. It's in line with people wanting to see servants finally treated like servants. And nothing reinforces the idea of servitude to both the general population and the servant population than servant nudity."
"Now, Mr. Powers, I realize that in the past we here at Sherman, Lawson, and Stingle Imports prided ourselves on our discretion; how we didn't sink to the vulgar and garish marketing techniques of our competitors. Sir, I would argue that what our competitors are currently doing in dressing up their servants in loincloths, or toga type garb for their catalogues, or painting their torsos colorfully, is indeed trash. It serves no purpose but to lure the gullible. What we would be doing in heavily ringing our product would not be just window dressing, but reestablishing a servant's rightful presentation for society."
Mr. Powers was truly happy for the first time in a long time, "Bill, I have to tell you; I am ecstatic. I think this is our ticket for the 21st century. I think when the general public sees these giant dangling nose and cock rings on our product, they are going to eat it up! It will speak to them of utter and total domination. Rings demonstrate total control."
"Mr. Powers, do you want me to go ahead and have the Eastern European boys re-processed, and set new display protocols."
Mr. Powers was quick to respond, "No, not just those twelve boys. I think we need to signal a new direction. I want the entire inventory ringed!"
Bill opened his mouth, "Sir? Every piece?"
Mr. Powers nodded assumingly, "Every piece! I want full body rings on all of them. We have almost 4000 pieces. I want them all ringed."
Bill spoke, "Well then we will definitely want customized rings with our logo."
Mr. Powers nodded again, "Absolutely. You probably should place an initial order to Goldstein Jewelers for at least 10,000 cock rings, 10,000 large diameter and thick caliper nose rings, 20,000 tit and earrings and 10,000 navel rings. Most of our customers will probably want them in gold or platinum. But maybe make a small percentage of the order for stainless steel as well."
As Bill quickly took notes, Mr. Powers was eager to get some ringed boys on the showroom floor.
"Let's go ahead and get those twelve Eastern European boys body-ringed and displayed nude. It'll be like a little test market."
Bill smiled a salute, "Will do sir. They'll be ringed today, and should be healed and ready for display by the end of the week!"
The End
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