To Server a Master: Chapter 1
Part of To Server a Master by Kentmanuk
Chapter 1: The end of freedom.
It was a dry but cold Febuary Evening as I walked down dock road towards the ship and trades pub on St Mary’s Island in Chatham, I was going to meet Adam for the first time, I had met him on Recon’s Slave4masters.com website as I had always had a submissive streak to me and knew my place in life was to server another mans wishes, so after chatting on the site and MSN for a couple of weeks he agreed to meet me at the pub, I had walked there from my Flat which was in Luton, and it was the first time I had been out in a couple of months since being made redundant and working as a temp in an office which was boring but paid the bills, just.
I arrived at the pub, bought myself a drink and settled down in a corner so that I could see the door but away from the few other customers in the pub, as it was still early. Adam walked in the door some 20 minutes later, he was in his early 30’s slim, and about 6’ he carried himself with some authority, he got himself a coke and looked around on seeing me, he walked over.
“You must be Steve, how are you”.
“I am good thanks”
He sat down opposite me and stared at me, “So tell me boy, why do you want to be a slave, tell me what made you decide that was your calling, and how you came to that decision”.
I spent the next few minutes explaining that since a young age I had allways fantasised about serving someone and being captured and forced into slavery and that from the age of 12 or 13 these urges, or fantasies had grown to the point I needed to act on them.
He questioned me some more over the next hour getting me to go and get us another drink, he insisted that I have soft drinks whilst we discuss this matters. I didnt realise then, but do now how easy it had been for him to get me to go get the drinks rather than himself.
After an hour or so he finally said “Boy, how would you like to come back to mine so we can discuss this a little further”, I lept at the chance and followed him to his car, it was a Mercedes “S” Class a powerfull and expensive car. I got in and we drove off without a word, we travelled London bound on the M20 until the M26 junction and then came off and headed towards Sevenoaks, where we turned off down a country road after a couple of more turns we pulled off at a driveway which he opened with an Remote control.
Pulling the car up to the front of the house we got out, and he let me into the hallway.
The hallway was bigger than my front room and dining room put together, he pointed to the lounge door, and told me to go sit in there whilst he got us a drink.
He returned a few minutes later.
For the next hour or so, he asked me questions about what I did and what I got up to in my spare time, to which I told him about the redunancy and that I was working as a temp and that all my money was going on the bills at the moment so I had no spare cash to go out often, maybe once a month since November if that.
As we chatted he explained he owned a group of 10 Gyms dotted around the country and that he was self employed and that he had worked hard to get to where he was now. He eventually steered the conversation back to where it had begun 3 hours ago at the pub and over the last few weeks.
“So boy do you really understand what it is to server another man as a slave”
I explained the way that I saw it was that I gave my will to my master and that I had to obey everything that my master wished, I explained I had been on a couple of other meets from the Slave for masters site but they had largely been nothing more than bondage sessions in the end.
“Well boy I can assure you that this wont, I am looking for a slave not just a bondage session, so if you want to be a slave why dont we start now”.
“I would like that” I replied.
“Well first of all boy slaves don’t wear clothes in my house unless I give you permission, so strip your clothes off and fold them neatly on the floor”, then come kneel before me. I did as I was told.
When I was finished he ordered me onto all fours, and then collared me before attaching a lead.
Now Kneel back properly boy.
“From now on you will only address me as Master and will kneel in my presense, you will obey any instrunctions without question otherwise you will be punished.”
“Yes Master” I replied.
“Very Good out in the kitchen is a bottle of wine in the fridge, poor me a glass and bring it to me.”
“How does one get to the kitchen Master”. I asked.
“Go out of this door here turn left and take the third door that is the dining room, the Kitchen is through the dining room.
I walked out to the dining room and into the kitchen the stone tiles were cold under foot, I poured the glass of wine and returned the lead swinging behind me.
Presenting the glass I Knelt before him.
He sat there sipping at the wine as he looked at me.
“We will have to tone you up a little boy, you are bit flabby”
Let me show you round the house you will follow on all fours for this tour I think boy.
I did as I was told and followed on all fours.
He showed me the ground floor which contained the dinning room, a cloak room, Lounge, his study and then a further room, which led to a conservatory which covered the length of the back of the house, half of which was a pool and gym.
On the first floor he showed me the master bedroom, and explained the other three rooms were guest rooms, the second floor was more bedrooms, and finally the attic.
To get to the attic there was a narrow stair case behind a door at the far end of the landing.
“These are the old servants quarters from when this used to be a manor, the first 3 have 4 bunks in for when I am entertaining, and the last one has a single bunk, that will be your bed for when you become my permenant slave, IF you become my permenant slave.”
He showed me the room which would become mine, there was a bolt on the outside, and inside was a single bunk bed and a Metal Army style locker and nothing else, at one end of the landing was a bathroom, inside were 4 showers, 2 sinks a toilet and a urinal. The toilet had no privacy and neither did the showers.
“As a slave you are open to inspection whether showering or shitting boy, get used to the fact you have no privacy it will be hard on you to start I am sure.”
The stairs we came up go all the way to the basement and are the servents stairs, these are the only stairs you are permitted to use coming from floor to floor, without my permission.
“Yes Master”.
He led me to the basement where on arriving at the bottom there was a short corridor which stopped at metal door.
“This boy is my own private dungeon, and it is where you will spend your first night”
He led me inside
The room was massive there was a cross, a punishment table, cages two full size doors and one smaller door in the far wall.
He explained the two full size doors were cells which doubled as overflow accommodation for slaves, but only said that I would no doubt spend some time behind the smaller door at some point and I would find out what that was then.
With that he ordered me to the middle of the room.
Now boy you see I know you are going to wank your self silly if I left you in here alone, so what I am going to do is remove the temptation, of course you could just say this is not for me and walk out and I would pay for your taxi home.
“No Master please, I will submit as you wish.”
“Very well”.
With that he removed the collar and leash and then he got a rigid betal bar which he clamped my neck into first and then both my wrists, next he pulled a chain down which was dangling and padlocked it to the front of the neck section, he ordered me to sit and then he tightened the chain a little so that it would be impossible for me to lay down.
He then took a digital camera and took a photo.
“Boy you will stay like that until the morning, this is only a taster of what it may be like for you as my slave, bare that in mind as you sit there this evening.”
With that he left shutting the metal door with a clang.
I tried to lay down and it was clear that he knew his stuff I could get no more than a quarter of the way to laying down and then I could not go any lower with that I settled down and tried to get comfortable on the cold floor.
My mind wondered several times in the night, what if he never came back down for me, what if he kept me here, that one got me excited to the point my cock was rigid, please bare in mind at the time I did not know what I had let myself in for, although having said that even with what I have been through, the thought still excites me.
I must of drifted off because I remember waking to the clunking of the bolts on the door.
The door opened and Adam came in dressed in a suit.
He released me and ordered for me to follow him walking.
I did as I was told in the hall on the floor were my clothes.
“Get dressed and wait by the car”.
I did as I was told.
When he came out he let me in the car and we started driving back.
For the first 5 minutes or so he was very quiet.
“boy, I am not sure about your ability to submit truely, in fact I am not convinced at all.”
“But master I will do anything that you wish, I really will, I will undergo any sort of assessment you would like me to. Please give me a chance.”
“Well boy I will, I want you to return to your flat have a shower and then pack your work clothes for Monday, and sports kit, you will then board a train to Sevenoaks from chatham, I will give you the exact money for a single fair, you will then text me when you arrive at Sevenoaks at 17:30 you will being only your house keys and your mobile that is it.
“Now when we get to Chatham guide me to your flat as we have one more thing to do. Before I go to work this morning.”
Once we reached the Bridgewood roundabout I guided Adam back to the flat he parked up and then ordered me to guide him whilst I followed behind.
We got to the flat on the first floor and he ordered me to strip as he pulled something out of his bag.
“This boy is a chastity belt, and you are going to where it until you return to me this evening.
It was made of thick leather with metal sheeting in side he attached it to my waist with the front open and then he attached a metal tube to my cock which forced my cock downwards to a split in the leather and metal that I could piss out of.
Now boy you wont get out of that without an axesaw so don’t even bother, show me where your clothes are and sports kit.
I showed him he laid out my clothes that I was to take and then left.
I packed everything other than the stuff I was wearing and sat on my sofa and day dreamed, about what may well happen next, this made my cock throb painfully locked away in the belt.
I made my way to the train station in chatham and headed to Sevenoaks, this involved changing at Swanley, but I arrived on time I text Adam.
He was in Sevenoaks so he came straight round and picked me up.
When we get inside the gates of the house you will strip to the chastity belt and then walk round to the back of the house where you will find the rear door to the kitchen.
I did as I was told walking up the shingle drive bare foot was not comfortable, I just hoped that no one could see me, although I had looked round and there was no way anyone could see over the wall without climbing it.
Once round the back of the house I found the kitchen door.
Adam was waiting there.
“From now on unless I give you permission to leave via the front door this is the only door you enter or leave my house from, is that clear.”
“Yes Master”. I replied.
“Very well now make me a cup of tea and then bring it to me in the Lounge.”
I did as I was told.
Now kneel before me boy.
When you kneel before me your hands always go behind your back and you look down at the floor not at me is that clear.
“Yes”
“BOY! You will address me as master at all times other wise I will punish you.”
“Yes Master, Sorry Master”.
“Good, now what we are going to do today is simple tasks, and some excercise to see how fit you are, Now Stand up.”
I stood.
“When standing unless otherwise told to stand easy you will stand rigidly to the attention with hands by your side palms flat against your thighs, and you feet together, you will look down though not up as it the army.
As a slave you should only look up when I or another master orders you to look at them.
Understood?”
Yes Master.
Very good.
With that he removed the chastity belt.
Your sports kit is laid out on that coffee table, well the bits I am going to let you wear, now get changed into it.
Adam watched me as I got ready finished we warmed up in the gym/pool part of the conservatory and then took a gentle jog up the rear garden to a gate which he removed the padlock from and then let me out.
We ran for ages I struggled to keep pace slowing down forcing Adam to order me to pick up the pace.
Finally we returned to the garden gate and we stretched and then he had me do some excercises.
Starting with push ups, then a plank, then situps, then some star jumps and some Burpees, finsihed he ordered me again to me knees.
“Boy you are unfit, next time, if there is a next time, I will punish you every time we do not achieve what will become your improvement mark. You are not very fit, to be the best slave you can be, you need to be fit.”
Yes Master I panted quite out of breath.
“Strip” He ordered.
I stripped off my clothes he gave me a plastic bag, put them in there and follow me.
I did as I was told, he led me to the basement and unlocked and army style locker, inside were my clothes hanging up.
Put them in here.
I did as I was told.
Now shower over there I have provided a towel, and soap you have 5 minutes to shower.
When you have done that come stand in the middle of the room so that I can inspect you.
I did as I was ordered returning from my shower 5 minutes later.
With that he was there his naked body fit and toned before me with his cock, hard and already encased in a rubber.
“Pleasure me boy.”
I immeadetly took his cock in my mouth and took it as deap as I could, even though this certainly wasnt my first blow job, Adam was telling me exactly what to do, which I found very annoying, in the end I said.
“Master I know how to give a blow job.”
“Good well shut the fuck up and finish it boy.”
I did as I was told, eventually feeling his cock throb followed by him pushing his cock into my tonsils.
“Now boy, to deal with your insolance, said Adam.”
See that horse there, go position your self on it and wait for me. I knelt on the horse he had pointed out, he came over after a couple of minutes and strapped me in.
“BOY, IF I FUCKING WELL TELL YOU SOMETHING ITS BECAUE I FEEL YOU NEED TO KNOW, IT IS NOT FOR YOU TO TELL ME THAT YOU ALL READY KNOW!!!! DOES THAT SINK INTO THAT LITTLE BRAIN OF YOURS!!!!” He yelled in my face.
“Yes Master.”
“Good well now you can be punished, normally the punishment for that outburst would be a lot more severe than the 20 spanks I am going to give you today and trust me these are not that hard.” With that he gagged me, and began.
If these were not his hardest I was not looking forward to the ones that were, after he hit 20 he looked at me, “BOY you have tears in your eyes from them, christ knows what you would be like if I did them my normal strength, well you can stay there and contemplate your actions.”
A little while later Adam returned to where I was bound, I was quite uncomfortable by now, I felt something at my arse then a finger go inside and the wetness associated as someone lubes my hole, then I felt something bigger pushing at my ring and then he slid it in slowly opening my hole he left it there for a short while and then started some gentle strokes, before really working his cock into my arse I was still gagged but could feel every thrust, my own cock was natuarally awaken by this pounding and I could feel it grow to a full erection.
My Cock rubbed against the padding on the paddling horse making it yearn for release as Adam Thrust his cock deep inside me I thought I may cum, which I knew would be bad news.
Finally Adam shot his load and withdrew his cock from my arse.
He untied me and ordered me to stand.
Now boy, I am going to take you through some basic positons a slave should adopt and genarally give you some very basic training.
Depending on your obidiance and willingness to comply will help me decide on whether to see you again for a further series of assessments.
For the next 4 hours he had me standing, kneeling, and then standing, then he had me practice walking behind him so that I was never closer than two paces, eventually we stopped he had me kneel in the middle of the basement again, then he disappeared returning 30 minutes later with two dog bowls, one with water in it, and another with some kind of stew.
“Now Boy, you must eat this with out using your hands, or I will punish you.”
“Yes Master”.
With that he pulled up a foldaway comfy chair and sat down to watch me eat, he also took photos.
When I had finished the food I was happy that I had not used my hands.
He ordered me to put the water bowl at the far end of a cage which had a rubber matteress in it and then step back out.
“Before I bed you down for the night boy, I have one more simple task for you.”
“Yes Master”.
With that he stripped off and bent over the punishment table.
“Rim my arse”
I started working my tounge around his hole and working it in and out.
He was working his cock with one hand as I worked his arse, he ordered me to stick my tounge in his arse which I did, he ordered me to lick and suck, and then to lick his balls, I followed his instructions as he gave them.
He was panting heavier and heavier, until he stood turned round and continued wanking as he did, his strokes became harder and more purposefull I didn’t quite know what was coming next, I was hoping it wasnt to take his cum, as I would of said no, and I knew that would of been the end of my trial.
Needless to say I was quite relieved when all he did was cum over my face.,
“PUT YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOU BACK NOW!”
He shouted, I complied, he went and got some metal cuffs, and leg restraints.
Applying them he then came back to the front, I had returned to the correct kneeling position as best as I could.
“You boy are worth less to me than that cum that I have shot over you, remember that as you sleep in that cage tonight.”
With that he ordered me to the cage he had previously told me to put the water in and then locked me in for night.
I knelt in the cage and finished off the water as I was thirsty from our excercise and training, I then settled down onto my arse which was still sore from the pounding he had given me, and then deciding that was not to comfortable I tried laying on my front, my side, and I struggled to get comfortable.
My cock was aching for release that had not been forth coming today, and even now locked in a cage it was still erect.
I wondered what tomorrow would bring as I lay there tossing and turning.
In the morning I was woken by Adam who ordered me upstairs immeatly to the kitchen where he put me to work cleaning it up.
Once I had cleaned the Kitchen I was to report to him, in the lounge, where he would then show me how to iron a shirt and pair of trousers.
I did as I was told, only asking where a mop was only to be told, a mop was a privalage and that, a slave scrubs the floors until they earn the right to have a mop
I had to Iron 3 shirts and 2 pairs of trousers which had to be done exactly as Adam had shown me or I would be in trouble.
Finished those two tasks adam had me follow him around as he inspected the work I had done.
In the kitchen he complained about the sink, the floor, and found a cup still had a stain, he told me I would be punished for that.
He inspect the Ironing next, and having looked at 1 shirt he said was ok, the next was fine, but the the third he threw in my face, along with both pairs of trousers. Boy they are fucking useless do them again and then report to me.
I did as I was told, taking extra time on the shirt and trousers to avoid the tram lines that had upset him.
Finsihed he inspected them again, saying they were much better, however I would be punished, and he then ordered me to the basement again.
He arrived shortly afterwards and ordered me to stand he then bound me to a pole and spread my legs.
“Boy for every mistake, you will get 5 paddles, so that is a total of 30, after each one you will say “this slave will try harder.”
He began, the first one stung really badly and I yelped before gasping out the required sentance.
“Louder boy”
I repeated the sentance, he told me I was to shout it out each time, by the time he had finished I was in tears.
“Now boy that is the normal strength I use, you should think whether you can handle, being a real slave, and whilst you think about it I am going to give you some added discomfort.
He bound my cock and balls and then added tit clamps with weights as I was winging and crying, he gagged me saying he couldnt have that noise disturbing him, and then he left.
He returned 10 or 15 minutes later it was not long, but it was long enough for me, my previous sessions had involved a little bit of CBT, and some nipple squeezing but nothing like this he removed the restraints from my wrists and ordered me to follow him upstairs.
I did as I was told.
Once up stairs he ordered me to kneel.
“Boy, failure of slave is always punishable, you have to understand that if you truely wish to serve, now I am going to release your tits, and balls and then you can stand facing the fireplace with your hands behind your head Until I need you.”
I stayed standing there for hours not daring to move accept to keep the blood flowing to my legs, finally Adam ordered me to follow him, I thought we must be going to the basement but we didnt we went to the dining room where there was a towel on one of the chairs. Sit there and eat that.
On the table was a meal, he poured me a glass of wine, and we chatted over dinner about different things, he told me that if I was to become his slave this would be a privalage, at the moment during the trial it would probably be a little more frequent.
Finished dinner we returned to the lounge where apart from getting him a few drinks and giving him a blow job I did no more.
Finally he told me to follow him it was 10:30 in the evening, I am going to bed now, and as a treat for you boy you can sleep with me tonight, as for a first real session you did quite well.
We laid down in his bed and he started to kiss and carress my I responded, and so did my cock as it shot to attention he was on top of me in no time and soon my hole was lubed and my legs spread as he slid inside me, forcing his cock in gently and expertly riding my arse I was in heaven.
He worked me for ages until he came , then saying to me to that as I had tried very hard, he was going to give me something I had wanted all weekend.
He rolled me over onto my front and then went down on my cock, licking it and caressing it with his tounge, his hand would move to my nipples tender from my earlier punishement and he would playfully squeeze them just enough to send a shiver down my body, I had been eager to cum for ages, he timed it just right as my load entered the condom.
He threw me over a towel, and settled down to sleep with the promise that we would discuss more in the morning.
His alarm went off at 5am and he ordered me to go make coffee and prepare some cerial for the both of us whilst he got ready, he was down stairs within 30 minutes, telling me that the locker was now unlocked and I could sort my self out, which I did.
We ate breakfast in silience. Finished we went to the lounge to finish the second cup of coffee.
“Boy I want to see you again next weekend, for a more in depth assessment, you have done well this weekend and shown the ability to obey instructions, I want to test you in other ways, now this will take three days, can you get Monday off work.”
“Yes Master I should think so.” I replied.
“Good, good, in the mean time you will phone me every day on this number at 8pm and we will talk, or I will ask you to go on web cam.”
Master, what do I do if you do not answer? “Leave a message and I will call you back when I am able to.”
“Yes Master.”
He did not elobrate on what the next weekend had in store, but I had a feeling it was going to be a bit of a shock to my system, nothing further was discussed until he reminded me to call him at 8 this evening.
He dropped me off in the center of Sevenoaks and I found the trains to Swanley and then Chatham getting into work just on time.
I spoke to the manager in the office asking for Monday off, she said that as long as the agency said ok it was fine with her. After phoning the agency and confirming it was ok they sent me a mail copying in the manager of the office I was working in, on reciept of the mail, my cock went rock hard I was to be trained some more this week end.
The evening dragged round to 8pm and I called Adam he asked what I was doing and what I was wearing.
I answered Laying on the sofa in my tracksuit bottoms, he said that in future I was to stand naked to attention in the room when I spoke to him.
I replied “Yes Master”
I explained that I had the Monday off of work he said that was good news and then explained not to bother calling him Wednesday as he would now be out to dinner with friends.
He would send another single to sevenoaks in the mail, and that I was to check my mail on Thursday Night as there would be instructions of what to wear on Friday when I came to sevenoaks.
The rest of the week dragged and I was glad when Thursday came round knowing that I only had one more night before I would be heading off to adam’s.
On Thursday he ordered me to get onto the webcam and then check the mail he had sent me, and to read it out.
I did.
“Boy, You will attend Sevenoaks train station by taking the 1830 from Chatham to Victoria changing at swanley and taking the 19:00 to Broadstairs which stops at Sevenoaks you will depart the train at sevenoaks and stand at the taxi rank at the entrance to the station at the position of ease.
You will only wear.
Top Tshirt, if the tempreture is below 10 degrees you may wear a jacket. Bottom Tight fitting jeans and underwear, socks and trainers.
You may not bring any of the following. ID of any description Mobile Phone Wallet Money even lose change
You may bring the key to your flat only, no other keys.
Any questions let me know.
Master.
“Master I understand the mail I replied over the webcam, the only question I have is the tempreture, is that the midday tempreture or the evening tempreture.”
“It will be the evening tempreture boy, I expect it will be about 8 to 10 at best so you may wear a jacked”.
Thank you master I replied.
“I will see you tomorrow boy”
“Yes Master”
I went to bed and tossed and turned trying to sleep as I imagined it would be a challanging weekend this weekend and I would probably need to be well rested.
Eventually after calming my cock down, the only way I knew how when it was this excited, I fell asleep.
Friday at work dragged and as normal we left at 16:30 I rushed home and showered and changed, I removed all but my flat key from the key ring and left with the train ticket and nothing else.
Arriving at Chatham with plenty of time for the train I waited, I could of done with a drink but I had no money with me so I just sat on the bench, my mind wondered in excitement about the weekend ahead which caused my cock to grow which was noticable in the tightest pair of jeans I had.
I boarded the train changing and following the instructions at swanley.
Finally I arrived at Sevenoaks on time I went to the front of the station and stood with my legs shoulder width apart and my hands behind my back looking downwards I could feel peoples eyes staring at me, this made me embaressed, finally after a short time I heard Adams voice “Get in boy”
I did as I was told and we drove off to his house, instead of being forced to strip he drove round to the back of the house and led me to the basement.
Once in the basement he fitted a collar to my neck and then he ordered me into a cage.
“Strip boy” he ordered.
I did as I was told in the tight confines of the cage removing my trainers and socks and then my tops and finally my jeans and underwear he took photos as we went. Finshed he gathered up my clothes took the key out of my jeans.
“Whats this with the key boy”
“A key ring”
“A key ring what” he yelled.
“A key ring master”.
“Where in my instructions did it say you may bring a key ring boy”
“It didnt master”
“No it didnt did it, you thick piece of shit, well we will let that and your previous indescretion pass until I am ready to brief you. First I must get some work done, you can wait in that cage until I am ready.”
I lay there waiting in the cage for a couple of hours before he returned unlocking the padlock on the door.
“Are you hungry boy”
“Yes master”
“Well there is a bowl of food and water in the kitched, crawl on your hands and knees all the way there and eat it”
I crawled up the stairs and into the kitchen and found the food on the floor as he had told me.
I ate the cold meats and salad and drank the water.
Finished he ordered me back to the basement to kneel in the middle of the floor and to wait for him he would not be long.
I did as was told after asking if I was to walk or crawl, he said I was to crawl.
He came down a few minutes later with a clip board.
“Boy this weekend is going to be the first of a number of trials to see if you truely can serve as a slave, based on this I want you to sign a training contract you may read it now and then sign it.”
I read the contract fully and signed it, the master signed it.
“The rules boy are on that noticeboard, read them and remember them or else, I will press a buzzer which will sound down here when I need you, for now read those rules”.
Adam, turned and left and I rose and walked to a notice board, the note said they were posted in the slave quaters, basement and kitchen, so at least I could check them frequently if needed. Potential Slave Training contract
Masters name: Adam Bentworth Potential Slaves Name: Steve Bamforth
I the above named potential slave agree to the following statements and have signed this contract of my own freewill, I also understand should I not sign this contract I will be immieadetly dismissed from the Masters presence.
I the above potential slave agree to:
- Have all my body hair removed
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Have my head shaved to a (Mark with an X) Zero (Bald) No 1
No 2 x No 3
No 4 -
I accept that throughout the training period my master may choose to have me in chastity when in his precense or away from him.
- I accept that as a potential slave I will have no rights within the presence of my master to the following a. Choice of clothes b. What tasks I may or may not permit c. To the right of freedom of speech d. To complain e. To speak unless spoken to unless it is to ask a specific question such as how to complete a task or to use the toilet. f. To refuse a punishment handed down by my master.
- I will address the master as master at all times.
- I agree to follow the rules of the masters household (Provided on a separate sheet).
- Slave is also not permitted to have sex with anyone without its masters permission.
I understand this is the basic set of rules and should I fail to adhere to them I will be punished and maybe dismissed from training.
S Bamforth
Signed Signed Adam Bentworth Slave Master
Training Slave Rules
- The slave will address the master as “Master at all times”
- If other masters are present it will address him as “Master Bentworth
- In public the slave will answer with “Sir” or “Mr Bentworth to attract his attention”.
- The slave does not have a name unless given one by its master, the slave will only respond to the word “BOY”.
- The slave will be naked at all times unless otherwise notified by its master.
- The slave is not permitted to use the words I, Me, Mine, or any other word that associates the slave as a person or the slave to have property.
- The slave will kneel before its master, and will kneel before its master when ever the slaves master enters the room.
- The slave is not permitted to sit on any furniture other than that in its quarters without the permission of the master.
- The slave will eat howevers its master decides.
- The slave will carry out all tasks with out complaint.
- The slave may not argue with its master.
- The slave must be dismissed from the masters side and may not leave without permission.
- The slave does not have any rights, nor does it have a freewill, all decisions will be made for it by its master.
- The slave may only use the toiletry facilities in the basement and slaves quarters and may not use any other facilities.
- Privalages such as clothing, bedding, any furniture in its quaters can be removed at any time.
REMEMBER SLAVE YOU ARE PROPERTY NOT A PERSON!
I finished reading the notes and waited, I did not get buzzed, but I saw Adam come through the door I knelt on the floor straight away.
“Good boy, Climb on the table with a sheet on it boy and lay flat on your back.”
He started off and removed all of the hair on my front and then ordered me to roll over and did all the hair on my back including my arse he took a good couple of hours over it and it felt strange having no hair on my body.
“Feel your body boy” he ordered
“See how smooth it is boy, eventually if you pass training you will be expected to do this yourself on a weekly basis to keep it smooth for your master.”
“Now sit on that chair”.
The chair was a metal fold away chair and it was cold I say on it as told and then he started on my head, I had my hair cut to a no2 before and was surprised that that much hair was coming off finished he ordered me to go look in the mirror, he had shaved my hair to a No 1 all over.
“What does the boy think of that”
“Master has obviously chosen a different style to that I asked for.”
“Yes I have do you have a problem with that.”
“No Master, I am not sure how work will take it though.”
“I, fucking I.”
“Sorry master, this boy didn’t mean to say that word” I panicked.
“Hmmmm” I could see that Adam was not happy I wasn’t sure what would happen, I guessed I would be punished, and I was.
“Come here boy and lay over my knee.”
He then spanked me 10 times hard, I yelled out every time.
“Remember Boy, you are now my property not a person, how dare you refer to your self as such”.
“Yes master sorry master” I wimpered.
“Follow me”.
He led me back up to the attic which I had not seen since the first night last weekend.
This boy is where you will stay there is an alarm clock set for 6am, a metal bedside locker, a metal chair, a metal locker, and a metal bed.
On the bed you will see one sheet, one blanket but no pillow, you will earn the right to use a pillow.
See how the blanket and sheet are folded on the end of the bed that is how you will place them every morning.
Watch how it is done.
Adam demonstrated the sheet and I practiced three times before he was satisfied, he then did the same with the blanket I got this one the second time, as my memories of cadets returned as it was the same way, he had me make the bed down the same way as in the military to.
Finished he ordered me to turn round.
He then fitted a Metal Cage around my cock and secured it around my waist with a padlockable strap.
Dont want you wanking tonight do we boy he said as he clicked the padlock in place.
With that he ordered me back to the kitchen to fetch him a beer, in his sitting room.
I did as ordered and the knelt by his side as he told me to.
He stayed in the sitting room for an hour or so, then he ordered me to follow him up to his room.
“Undress me boy”
I did as ordered when he was fully undressed he dismissed me telling me the alarm would go off at 6, the timetable for my daily tasks for tomorrow was in the kitchen on the noticeboard and I was to follow that.
I walked back up the stairs to the attic where my quarters were and settled down for the night.
As I only had one sheet the blanket was the only cover I had this was rough against my newly smooth skin, and the Chastity belt chaffed at the skin, it took me an age to get off to sleep.
Finally when I did get off to sleep it felt that no sooner had I shut my eyes then the alarm went off, I got up and folded the sheet and blanket as described and went to the kitchen remembering to take the back “Servants” stairs as he had said on the first night.
The schedule on the kitchen wall covered “Saturday to Tuesday Morning.” I read the schedule for Saturday.
06:00 – 08:00 Wash all clothes in the linen basket on the masters landing and slave personal hygiene 08:00 – 08:30 Prepare masters breakfast (see menu) 08:30 Deliver masters breakfast 09:30 Collect Masters Breakfast Tray 09:30 – 10:00 Wash Breakfast dishes and clean kitchen. 10:00 – 10:15 Slaves breakfast 10:15 – 10:20 Slave cleans its breakfast bowl. 10:20 – 12:00 Clean Dining room and Main Hall 12:00 – 12:15 Masters Inspection 12:15 – 12:30 Prepare Masters Lunch, and slaves lunch as per menu. 12:30 – 13:30 Server Masters Lunch 13:30 – 13:40 Slaves Lunch 13:40 – 15:40 Clean Masters Bedroom. 15:40 – 17:40 Physical Training 17:40 – 17:50 slave Personal Hygiene 17:50 – 19:00 Prepare dinner for Master and slave as per menu 19:00 Server dinner 20:00 – 20:30 clear dinner and clean up 20:30 At Masters discetion.
I immeadetly set up climbing the stairs to the attic to shower and shave with the items provided, the water was stone cold, I guessed that was because I had not earnt the right to have hot water yet.
I then collected the clothes from the 1st floor landing Linin bin outside the masters bedroom again reflecting on the size of the house before returning to the kitchen I found the utility room and put the wash on.
Breakfast was simple cerial, grapefruit and Orange Juice and coffee, I got all the relevant bits ready and then at 08:00 the wash had finished so I flipped the coffee machine on and then moved the wash to the dryers in the utility room as it was frosty outside so there was no point hanging them out.
With that done I servered breakfast in bed.
“wheres the paper boy?” he asked
“sorry master I did not realise as it was not on the list”
“I will check the list boy, very well it will be down in the box next to the main gate you will go get it now and QUICKLY!” he bellowed the last word.
“I ran out of the room, slidding as I got to the main stairs, before catching my self and running down the back stairs and out the kitchen door, I ran where I could on the grass to avoid the gravel on my feet.”
The driveway from the front door to the gate was only 50 meters but it was gravel all the way.
I arrived at the gate praying that no one could see me, I figured out how to open the box on the left of the gate and found the paper and ran back up to the main house.
Delivering the paper to Adam who was still in bed.
“Very good boy.”
I knelt at the base of the bed.
“Dissappear boy come collect the dish at 09:30
“Yes Master”.
I collected the tray and washed up the breakfast things.
Master came down on time and placed a bowl of milk and cereal on the floor for me.
“eat up boy you have 15 minutes, whats not eaten gets thrown”.
I had all but finished when he returned and I carried on with the other tasks for the morning and thought I was finished by 12:00 when he came out to the main hall, he said “Have you polished the floor in here boy”
I replied with No master, well thats one mark against you.
“But Master I didn’t know”
“I fuck I” he came over and grabbed my ear “Are you deaf boy you cant use I you are fucking property, meat, thats another mark”
He inspected saying that he would walk me through the problems later.
I prepared lunch which was sandwiches even for me, which I was to eat from a bowl on a mat in the dining room, at one point I thought that Adam wasn’t looking and I grabbed one of the sandwiches to put into my mouth.
I felt this almighty slap on my arse “Who gave you permission to use your hands boy.”
No one master I replied.
Thats right we will deal with that later as well. At 15:40 I reported to the master after completing all the other tasks for our PT session.
He removed the chastity belt and threw a pair of speedos at me.
“Put them on.”
I did as I was ordered he then threw a pair of trainers and trainer sock which I put on.
We then warmed up and then he ordered me to get an erection I did as I was told and we set off not out the back door but out the front door we ran down to the gate which he opened and set of down the road with me just in a pair of speedos it was still only 10 or 12 degrees out side as it was febuary so I was cold but I kept running we looped round a country road and eventually I recognised the wall leading up to Adams house.
We went back into the house and then into the conservatory.
“That was a three mile run I would of expected you to do it 30 minutes instead you did it in 35, next we will do a number of excercises each with a minimum I would expect you to do, I failed on all but the situps due to my weak upper body strength.
“You are a fucking wimp boy” he said get your fucking self cleaned up, actually no get your wimpy arse down to the basement.
I was kneeling in the basement sweating from the excercise and having sprinted here, next he strapped my arms to some chains and blindfolded me as he teased me with some pin wheels and tickled me to the point I thought I would wet my self.
Before withdrawing with out saying a single word, he just hoisted my arms a little higher so I was on tip toes standing there in the dungeon, the sweat cooled on my body although I noticed the dungeon was kept at some kind of tempreture, I was guessing this was only because night was drawing in.
I was left hanging there for ages I began to think he may leave me there all night, I would soon realise I wished he had, although I did not know it yet I was to be punished for my failings, and it was going to hurt.
I didn’t know this as I struggled to find a way to ease my already aching arms, I felt things were going badly on my first weekend with Adam.
I heard movement around me, and then I felt the speedos being pulled down and then off of my legs. Boy, you are going to feel true punishment as a real slave would nothing soft like you have felt todate.
I am going to paddle you 20 times for your failures today.
I felt the fast strike go down on my right buttock and I screamed out in pain, then 9 more on the right and then a further 10 on the left buttock.
Finished he removed the blindfold from me and told me to look straight at him.
“Boy do you want to give up”
“No master “ I sniffed.
“I don’t think you can handle it, I am going to test you now, I am going to make you wish you were a person again, when I think I have tested you enough I am going to release you and then we will see.”
Adam started collecting things from around the basement, I could not see really what he was getting, I just knew it would be more than uncomfortable.
He set about chaining me so that I was hoisted clean of the floor he then attached a parachute around my balls and having pulled it tight he pushed me a little and a swung slightly and the chains causing my balls to be stretched further.
I could feel the pain as I hung there, unable to move, my back arching due to the way I had been hoisted.
I gritted my teeth and tried not to move as any movement seemed to add pain to my streteched balls.
Now boy I will be back in a little while.
With that I heard the door in basement slam and I was again alone in the basement.
I was determined not to give in, I really wanted to serve a master and Adam had given me the best hope of doing this, I realised I was being tested.
As time went on the pain grew more, my mind focused more on the pain I tried to adjust myself to ease the pain, and all I managed to do was make it worse.
Finally I could do nothing to stop the tears of pain seeping from my eyes.
Shortly afterwards I felt my legs being lowered to the ground and the weight taking off my balls, there relief was immense.
“So what does the boy have to say now”
I was wimpering even now, “this boy is so sorry master, it really is, it will try harder, it promises.”
“I am sure it will if it wants to continue being trialed”.
“When I release your arms what will you do”
“Kneel before you master”
“Very good”
He released my arms and I dropped to my knees hurting them as I landed heavly on the concrete floor.
He attached a lead to my collar and led me upstairs.
Once upstairs he led me to the lounge and ordered me to stand in the corner with my hands on my head, facing the wall, he then removed the collar.
“I may or may not put this back on tomorrow boy, I may just send you home, in the mean time, just stand there and face the corner and don’t move.”
I did as I was told.
At some point someone arrived and for the next few hours they talked about business and more embarssingly me, I could not see who it was, and I had to fight the urge to look around, I remember the conversation though.
“You sure he is going to make it through training Adam” said the stranger, his voice was well spoken but sounded older the Adam.
“I think he will he survived this afternoon with out asking to be set free, we will have to see, I think I am going to have to give him a few more weekends than I planned before I have him here for a whole week though.”
“From what you said earlier I agree.”
“I assume you are going to give him some PT”
“Oh yes already started that, he will need to be a lot fitter than he is now to complete the training program. We do need to discuss the training, but I don’t want to do it with him standing there, lets change the subject for a while and I will sort him out in a bit so he is out of ear shot.”
“Ok, so are you going on holiday this year Adam.”
So the day to day conversation returned, as I stood there my legs and arms aching from being unable to move, and from the punishments early, my arse stung still from the paddling I received.
Finally Adam said for me to follow him, whoever he had been talking to was not in sight he had gone off to get a drink for the two of them from the kitchen. I obediently followed Adam to the basement again.
“Boy you will sufer a further punishment this evening which is to sleep in the basement in a vacuum sack I will ask you again in the morning, if you wish to continue the training.”
I followed the orders as he fitted me in to the vacuum sack, and attached a breathing hose into my mouth, he then started the compressor, I felt the compression as it sucked the air out of the pack, finally when he was satisfied that it was tight enough and I could still breathe he left me all I heard were some muffled words.
The pressure made my breathing shallower than normal and I had no movement, I was tired and aching but I could do nothing about it. With my eyes open or closed it was pitch black, I felt a touch of panic on the edges of my consciousness, but knew I had to survive the night
I did not sleep properly all night I would doze for a short while and then wake up when I tried to move and couldn’t, I did not know the time and I had no idea how long I was actually in the vacuum sack for as I had not seen a clock since before the PT session, my stomach was telling me I was hungry and my bladder was telling me it needed release.
Suddenly from no where I felt the pressure releasing from around me, and the sack removed.
“Kneel boy”
I struggled to my knees my muscles complaing from the excercise yesterday and the punishment.
There is a toilet there if you need to go and your food is there.
I staggered to the toilet and had a piss that I was dying for and then as I knelt to eat, my arms were grabbed from behind and cuffed behind me
“Now you wont fucking use them will you.”
After messily finishing the food provided he ordered me to follow him up the stairs and then out the kitchen door.
“Boy see the car over there not the Mercedes the other one”
“Yes Master”
“Clean it” with that he uncuffed me and said I had 2 hours.
So there I was in the middle of February cleaning a car stark bullock naked I was freezing as I worked on it, I even scrubbed the tires, when I finished I knelt and waited, shivering as I did so, Adam must of been watching as he only left me kneeling for a few moments.
He inspected the car, and then pronounced it a good job.
The rest of the day was spent completing meneal tasks such as scrubbing the floor in the basement and cleaning boots, each item was inspected rigoursly by Adam.
In the evening I was summoned to the lounge.
Boy I have to go to work tomorrow, so tomorrow test will be different to everything you have experienced todate I do not yet trust you enough to allow you to work unsupervised in the house so this test will ensure you cant get very far, but before that we are going to do some more excercise.
The excercise was in the gym in the house using weights he was not overly satisfied, but said he would not punish me this time, he said more work was needed, when he had finished he ordered me to the basement to wait.
He came down shortly after and unlocked one of the side doors, boy welcome to one of my cells, this one is used for serious discipline matters sit your self on the floor with you back on the wall.
With that he attached a metal collar which was chained to the wall and then restrained my arms and legs before standing over me and unzipping his fly.
Now boy, just incase you are thirsty, he then pissed over me.
“I will release you Monday evening boy, then we will discuss your future.”
With that he left me and closed the door leaving the lights on, the lights were bright white halogen bulbs so even if I shut my eyes it was not completely dark.
I moved about trying to get away from the puddle of piss however the was not enough room for me to do so fully, eventually I stood up for a while lifting my self up and hopping back wards.
Eventually my legs tired of the standing and I shuffled back down the wall to a seated position the puddle now a mere damp patch on the concrete.
My own bladder had began to feel full, and I was detirmened not to wet my self, and hoped I would last till I was freed, however late into what must of been the night it was to painfull and I allowed my self to go on the floor, generating a new puddle of piss on the floor for me to sit, I shuffled so my back was against the wall fully to try and avoid the worst of the puddle and contemplated the weekend.
I felt I had tried my hardest and that was all I could do, I wished I could of done better and worried that tomorrow would be the last time I saw Adam, I would have to wait and find out.
Time dragged on, in between me dozing and shuffling or standing to give my arms and legs a break, I had no idea of the time, and I was beginning to worry that I would not be freed in time to get home and go to work on the Tuesday, I worried about my bills and rent but could do nothing about it, I was completely captive.
Eventually I heard the door handle turn and the door to my prison open, Adam brought in a small stool and placed a bowl of water on it.
Drink up boy he said as he removed the leg restraints and then collar.
When you have finished that I will release you to have a shower in the slave quarters where I have turned the hot water on for you, once you have showered you are to report to the dinning room.
Yes master I replied as I gulped down the water.
He released me as soon as the bowl was empty and I had my shower.
When I arrived in the dinning room two places were set and he told me to sit on the one with a towel, over dinner he said that he recognised that I had tried hard this weekend, but he felt there was an underlying belligerent streak, and some willingness to defy those who I was born to serve, he felt this could become a problem if I let them, he also went to explain my lack of attention to detail was likely to get me into trouble as well, and that if he decided to continue with my training I would have to improve.
Master this boy will work on all of these points you have mentioned and try and be a better slave to its master.
I think you will have to boy, because sooner or later you individual streak that seems to be there is going to get you in very big trouble if you truely want to be a slave, do you?
“Yes master, please don’t send me on my way I will try harder” the words Me, my and I came out I realised I said them and waited for the outburst.
“Dont worry boy I will not count them, our current session is pretty much at an end, there are only a few more points to cover, and then I will make my decision.”
After dinner he left me to clean up the dishes before returning to him in the lounge, I knelt before him.
“Boy there are a few more things I want to make sure you are willing to accept before we continue the training, answer yes master to each one.”
- Are you willing to state you are now owned by me on Slave4master and that you are no longer permitted to respond to any messages until I personally have read them and instructed you want to say in response.
Yes master
- Are you willing for me to return to your flat and choose what clothes you may keep and be permitted to wear, and those that I will not permit you to wear and you will box them and load them into my car for me to store whilst you are in training.
Yes Master
- Are you willing to attend some personal training sessions at 6 am every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, with someone I know, they will be free but there will be some specific requirements.
Yes Master
- Will you accept the following requirement when you attend these sessions. a. You will only wear a Jock whilst undertaking the gym session b. You will undertake all tasks set by the PT and accept punishment from him. c. When you go to the gym you will take a change of underwear obviously and a wash kit Yes Master, but what if someone else is in the gym.
There wont be it does not open till 8am and your session finishes at 7:30
- You will continue to phone me at 8pm or 20:00 every evening.
Yes Master
- You will provide me with a key to you apartment for which I can use at any time I please.
Yes Master.
- The next time you visit here you are to have all your finance documents and identity papers that I would need to review.
I thought about this for a minute this could mean my identity could be stolen, Adam seemed to read my mind, boy you are either submitting to life in servitude of your betters or you are not.
Yes master I accept this.
- Finally boy you will be at my beck and call on weekday evenings and weekends if I phone you on your mobile you are to tell me exactly where you are so that I can pick you up and use you as I choose.
Yes Master.
Now answer me this one last question, do you accept that your place in society is that of a slave with no rights to the following.
Free thought. Freedom of choice in all matters including sex, clothing, food, fitness, body hair, hair on your head, anything really. Property of any description, your property will come under the protection of me The right to have a bank account, your money will be transferred to a special fund controlled by me. And you accept your body will become the property of me to decide how and what it is used for.
This is a little way off boy but you need to understand these little sessions we are having are aimed at reaching the point where I will have legal right to make all of your decisions for you in all aspects and you will sign not only a slavery contract, but a legal document surrendering your care to me.
“yes master when you feel the time is right I will submit”.
“Very well again I will let you off the words I, my, etc this time, but let it be known that from the time I drop you off home today, you will not be permitted to use them in my presence again, do you understand”
“Yes Master.”
Now boy I am going to let you come here again in two weeks time on a Friday night and leaving here and going straight to work on Monday Morning, in the meantime you will start the PT sessions I have arranged for you at a private gym run by a PT of mine his name is Mark, but you will address him as sir, if you cant make a session for any reason you must phone him to let him know. Adam handed me a business card with Marks name on it.
Yes master
Now log on to Slave4master and then give me your password, I am going to remove all of your photos and upload the ones from our sessions, only I will upload photos to your profile, and only I will tell you what to write.
I did as he told me and logged on writing my password down for him. He then handed me some instructions of what to add the following in the relevant sections.
Profile Title: Under Assessment by MasterAdam
About Me:
This boy has submitted its self to be trained by Master Adam, the photos of this training will be uploaded by its master regularly for your pleasure.
This boy wishes to submit its body to the complete ownership of Master Adam, and has signed a contract to this effect.
If you message this boy it will advise Master Adam who will then instruct the boy how to answer it.
It is unlikely that this boy will be permitted to work with any other masters, however other slaves who are interested in working with this boy can either contact his master through this page or by looking up profile “MasterAdam”
Role – 100% Passive. Body Hair – Shaved
Satisfied he had me log off and then he tried the log on himself just to be sure.
Satisified he had me make us both a cup of tea.
When I returned sitting on the coffee table was a plastic device I had not seen before.
“so you really what to submit to me then boy and you accept from now I will treat you body as my property.”
“Yes Master .... “I paused briefly as I almost said “I” and then carried on “this boy accepts its body is now your property.”
“Very well stand up.”
I did as I was told.
With that he applied a bit of lube around the base of my cock and then slid a plastic ring over, deciding that was not the right size he went for another one, after finding trying another one he found the right size he then slid a “Spacer” on the White rod that stuck out of the Ring, and then finally attached the plastic “Cage” around my cock and then locked it all in with a padlock
“Boy this is a CB2000 it quite bulky and can be prominent in tight fitting clothes, I would suggest you get some lube at home if you don’t have any so that you can lube around the circle as it can cause chaffing otherwise.”
This is a chastity device it will prevent you wanking yourself, or from engaging in sex with anyone unless you receive or give a blow job, which I cant control, but remember I will be getting a key and I will call you wherever you are.
Your clothes are in my study you can put them on and then wait for me at the back door.
Yes master I replied and went off to get them.
Shortly after I arrived at the back door he came out and told me to follow him.
Once in the car he ordered me to pull down my jeans and underwear to my knees and sit on a towel he passed me.
I went bright red, what if someone sees master I asked, he replied that it was my problem I was embaressed by this although my cock decided to try and grow inside its new cage which made it quite uncomfortable.
“Not nice is it boy when you get hard in one of those, you will have to learn to control those urges” laughed Adam.
We set off to my flat.
On arrival he had me lay out all my clothes and had me try anything on he wasn’t sure on, in the end I was left with my work clothes, some casual shirts and t-shirts, and no underwear, Adam returned shortly afterwards with a bag full of 10 pairs of jocks, this is the only underwear you are permitted to wear now boy he said.
With that he had me strip off and remove my boxers I had on now and place them in one of the boxes and then load them into the car.
So there was I back home with only a small selection of clothes, he had not liked any of my sports kit and had taken it all away saying we would go shopping for sports kit next time I was with him.
I was tired and had work in the morning and I settled down to get some sleep.
It took me ages to get comfortable with the CB2000 on but eventually I settled down and dozed off.
I followed Adam instructions faithfully even when checking my Slave4master profile, when I saw the pictures of the punishments and even one of him pissing over me my cock grew hard again in the cage, I couldn’t help myself I felt like I had found my place.
There were three messages waiting for me, and I really wanted to open them, but I decided against opening them, until I had spoken to Adam who had left me a message saying he was away on business from Wednesday now and I was still to phone and leave a voicemail, so that he knew I was following orders.
The excercise in the gym was basic stuff and was designed to build up my fitness and body tone, Mark explained that for the first two weeks there would be no punishments, but after that he was to make reports to Adam on my weekly assessment which would happen on Friday mornings, he also said if he thought I was slacking he would punish me as well.
Apart from work and the gym I did not seem to leave the apartment in the two weeks I had no direct contact with Adam apart from to get food, it was the Tuesday after the second weekend that I had not been to Adams when I arrived home from work and I got the shock of my life, as sitting there on the sofa in my front room was Adam.
“Boy I have come to see you, Strip to your underwear NOW”.
I did as I was told folding everything neatly.
Now come here boy and kneel before me.
I did as I was told listen to this voicemail from you.
I did “Hello master this is your slave just to let you know I have called as ordered, I will be in all night.”
And this one.
“Hello master I am indoors and reporting in.”
That is 3 “I”’s used, you aren’t a person when you speak to me you are a thing an it, and a pretty thick one at that get here and lay over my knees with that he spanked me 30 times, finished he forced me to the floor and with out lubing only applying some spit to my arse he fucked me hard, he came after 5 to 10 minutes then he got up and left saying he would be in touch.
I continued to leave voicemails every night at 8pm or speak to him, for the next 2 weeks, until he finally said, “This Friday boy you will receive a pair of white boxers in the post with a white tshirt.
You will wear them to my place the ticket will be included, this is going to be a make or break weekend for you, this week end will be when I decide if I am going to invest any more time on you.
This weekend is going to be humiliating for you in all sorts of ways and it will start straight away on Friday.
Ok Master.