To Server a Master: Chapter 13

Adam took us to the furthest end of the high street from the station and Simon had me walk in front of him all the way to the station and to queue to get the ticket office and then wait on the platform on my own he joined me on the train to ensure I got off at the right place and then we spent the day wondering around London. He had me walk down oxford street, through soho, and through Kings cross travelling on the tube finally we arrived at the IMA club where he led me round the back and straight into the basement where he handed me of to a stable master.

Place him in full chains and have him stripped and shaved all over.

“Yes Sir”

“Come with me boy.”

“errr sir he doesn’t have a coller with him.”

“I know he is being re-assessed by me.”

“Ok sir, you poor boy.”

“Right come on then.”

He led me through and had two slaves shave me all over and then once he was satisfied he chained my wrists and ankles and linked them to my collar once he had done that he fitted a chastity cage around my waist.

He then led me to the main dining room and had me kneel on a podium in the middle of the tables.

The masters began to arrive I knelt there daring not to move in case one of the stable hands either side of me punished me, I moved my toes and feet to stop my legs going numb, the dinner went on for a couple of hours followed by an auction, finally the master of ceremonies announced that Master Adam had requested and early reassessment of his purchase 20376 and that Simon Robinson had been sent to do the task.

Simon stood up and reported that I seemed compatent in my duties and receptive to a masters orders and accepted anything that a master did with out question, in his mind I should be allowed to proceed to the final Early Re-Assessment phase.

The Chief Master Stood and came to me grabbing my hair he forced my head up to meet his.

“Boy you have been selected by your master to go for early re-assessment the first phase has been completed the second phase is one of humiliation and suffering, you can continue at this point or wait for reassessment in around 3 months time when it is due.”

“Sir this Slaves master has chosen that it should be re-assessed it must therefore continue the assessment.”

“Very well this final assessment will last several days, and starts this evening, you must obtain cum from every master in this building by either wanking them or sucking them of once you have that cum report to the table in the bar.

“Yes sir.”

With that I was given a box of condoms, so I went up to Adam and asked if I could obtain some of his cum. He answered he would let me only, but only if I suked his feet in front of the whole bar.

That was easy, I bent down removed his shoes and socks and did as he asked he had me lick in between the toes and the soles and everywhere.

Once he was satisified he allowed me to suck him off I handed the cum in at the table and went to the chief stable master, he wanted to spank before he would let me others had me rim them, or their slaves, and some simply let me suck them off, then it came to Alex he looked at me, and smiled, I will give you my cum boy, but before I do I want you to let me piss on you and then have my boys piss all over you.

Sir as a master you can do what you please.

With that he had me kneel in the middle of the room and first he pissed all over me and then he had his slaves gather behind me and piss all over me.

Finished he wanked off into a condom and gave it to me. There you go boy enjoy.

Once I had collected Alexs cum, I was led to a table in the middle of the room carrying a bowl full of condoms which the masters had cum in.

I was then infront of everyone ordered to empty each condom into the bowl and then drink it all licking the bowl dry which I did, I was released back to Adam who ordered me to his side where I stayed, that night he had me shown to the basement and as I was not officially recognised as a slave I was thrown in a punishment cell which had no bed, or any furniture or a toilet just a hole in the floor.

I was released in the morning taken to the wash rooms and allowed to wash and shave before being taken to Adams room, he led me to the dining room where I was then ordered to stand in the middle of the tables.

The Chief Master stood as breakfast had finished. Now 20376 your assessment will continue under constant supervision, the next stage will be quite amusing for those of us who live nearby to the STC and will be recorded for those who do not.

Who is our newest and youngest slave. 20379 Sir he is 18 and is currently not owned and is working as a relief slave in the IMA club.

Where is he now, in the kitchens washing up I believe.

“Bring him to me.”

“Yes sir” replied one of the stable hands.

This young lad who was fit and well proportioned was led out from the entrance to the kitchens, he had a simple collar on, on being brought to the middle of the room he stood as ordered by the Chief master.

“20379 how would you like to do some work for me.”

“Yes Sir if sir wishes this slave to.”

“Good, now how would you like to train a little brat who is not even a slave.”

“If sir wishes Yes Sir.”

“Well this is what is going to happen, you are going to take 20376 back to school literially, you are going to take him to the School room at the STC and act as his teacher you will be given a script of what to teach him, and you must do so, also you must punish him if he does wrong, you will have just over a week to play as master, and you will have full access to him, he will sleep in the school dorm and you in the masters study with your own private bathroom and bed for a whole week, you will then bring him down here on the Saturday evening of next week and demonstrate what he has learnt.”

“Do you understand”

“Yes sir.”

“Very well go with the stable hand he will provide you with some clothes, 20376 for the duration of this excercise you will be known as “Steve Smith” you will be expected to treat “Mr Jones” or Sir as you will address your teacher as a master in all aspects if you fail to do so, not only will we expect him to punish you, but we will as well.”

This is the first assessment, if you pass this then I will let you proceed to the next stage, make no mistake boy, I am the only one who assesses this stage.

Oh and one more thing boy, the school room and dorm forms part of our Fetish business so there will be people there who pay to be treated as school boys, you will if asked inform them you are a slave sent there for extra training by your master. Is all this clear.

“Yes Sir.”

Good then go see your “School Master” he has your uniform for you.

“Yes Sir.”

I was led out to the hall way where the young lad was waiting he was already dressed in Jeans and a T-Shirt, he showed me a shirt on a hanger, there is your, uniform boy, put it on, and we will head off to school.

I dressed in what was a shirt a ties a pair of pants, and school boy type shorts, and shoes once dressed he led me out of the main door and down the street.

It was humiliating to be walking the street dressed like this he bought two tickets at the station for the underground it was fairly early on the Saturday morning but there were still quite a few people about, we arrived at St Pancras station where he bought two more tickets for the intercity that stopped at Leeds and we boarded the train a little after 10, the train was fairly packed and I had to sit on the aisle seat in my uniform.

We got off at leeds and he had me walk with him to the front of the station where we were collected in a Minibus and driven the rest of the way to the STC.

On arrival the “School Master” and me were led to a compound fenced off from the rest of the site, inside was a single story building, the School Master was shown to his room and I was shown to the reception.

“You Book in there” said the Stable hand who had guided us to the “School” compound.

I went into the reception where another stable hand sat behind a desk.

Name “Steve Smith”

“Ah Yes, ok you will be in Dorm 2 if you wait here one of the Prefects will show you to your bunk.”

Shortly after I sat down another boy dressed in long trousers and wearing the same tie with a “Prefects” badge on it came down the corridor.

“This new boy is for Dorm 2, he is in bed 4.”

Oh this is the one he said.

With that he said I was to follow him, I did as I was told.

“You will be at this bed he said pointing to the bottom bunk of a row of 6 bunk beds, this here is your locker, as you can see yours has already been unpacked, I will be back when the other new boys have arrived to explain how things work, and to take you on a tour of our facilities.”

With that I sat on the bed and waited, it was wierd to be with out a collar or Chastity belt or device for the first time in months for more than an hour or so.

My Cock reacted to this as I laid there on my own. Gradually 4 of the Bunks filled and we all began chatting, the others arrived in normal street clothes and were handed a uniform and told to put it on and there other clothes would be collected shortly, by early evening we were all dressed exactly the same and waiting for the prefect.

When the prefect arrived he shouted at us to stand up. “Right New boys listen to me, when a prefect walks in the room or a teacher you will stand up with your hands down your side like this, whether you are naked, in your PJ’s or as you are now.

He went on to explain that every morning after we had showered our towels had to be placed on the end of the bed in a certain manner and that our Mugs needed to be placed on the bed as well, he also explained how the beds were to be made and finally he explained the routine.

You will be woken at 06:30 by a prefect and then have until 07:30 to wash and dress yourselves before going to breakfast in the dining room, you will then go straight from the dining room to registration or assembly, you will then have a full days worth of school before returning to this room, you will be allowed to use the common room between 17:30 and 19:30 where as first year students you will then go to bed, please make sure you have been to the toilet as once the lights go out you are not permitted to move from the bed, let me show you round the school.

We then received a tour of the building the prefect had a room inside of our dorm he said if we had any questions we could come to the door, he also explained that if any of us got out of bed then we would be punished by him and then our drom master a Mr Jones. I knew this was the boy who had come up with me, we were shown the gym and the changing rooms which had the old school showers with no privacy screens, and finally the assembly hall and dining room, the tour finished on the “play ground” where we to go if the firealarm sounded day or night.

The “Headmaster” of the school came out and addressed us and said that whilst our masters would educate and discipline us he would deal with the really bad offenders, and there was a special room for those who did not behave properly.

With that we were led to the dining room and then back to the dorm.

The prefect told us to get into our PJ’s and said to remember to take our pants off as we did not need to wear them in PJ’s.

I did as I was told at 19:00 he told us it was half hour to bed time and we all headed to the toilets.

He turned the lights off bang on 19:30 and we all tried to settle into the beds.

I was tired from the hetic nights previous to this one and fell asleep quickly, and was startled when I heard the prefect start shouting at us to get up, I had no idea what time it was he ordered all of us to the end of our beds.

Ok each of you strip.

Some refused and he slapped there arses or there thigh’s until they succumbed he also had a paddle dangling from his belt.

One of you will become my Fag, you will spend your term here serving me, you will be the one who makes my bed, and irons my clothes, you will be the one I come to when I want some company at night, oh and as my Fag you are the lowest thing in this dorm and you other boys will treat that boy.

I did as I was told.

“Undo my Zip”

“Now take my cock and stick it in your mouth.”

I hesitated.

“NOW!”

I did as he ordered.

Now suck the thing.

I did as I was told, he had me suck him of for a couple of minutes before telling me to go lie on his bed face down. I knew what was coming next he came in the room lubed my arse and fucked me, finished he told me he was done with me and I was to go back to bed and sleep.

As he had only used spit my arse was raw when he finished and he knew it.

In the morning he woke us and we all were led to the showers and wash rooms he watched us shower to make sure we did it properly and then made sure we brushed our teeth finished there he had me make his bed by 20 past 7 he still wasn’t happy, He had told me last night that I was now to address him as Mr Roberts and all the other boys were to address me as fag.

“Mr Roberts can I make my bed now” I asked already knowing the answer.

At 7:30 he gathered us all together and we were led in two’s holding hands down to the dining room and then the days lessons began with “Mr Jones.”

I had not had time to read the time table of lessons and did not have the PT Kit we had been given so after the morning break where we went out onto the play ground the others played football whilst the prefect had me stand behind him admiring his butt.

The bell went and we lined up to be led into class by our teacher, Right boys grab your pt bags and follow me.

“Sir” I said raising my hand.

“Yes Smith” He said sneering.

“I forgot mine sir.”

“Oh did you now, well tough you will have to do it in your pants.”

So there I was in the changing room with no gym stuff, no towel, nothing stripping to the white pants we had been given.

In the gym we did circuit training under Mr Jones and the PE Teacher.

He had be doing press-ups and I couldn’t manage them all as we were supposed to do 20, he had me do them over and over again.

“Your Not trying boy” he said to me

One of the other pupils called out and said he isn’t a Boy hes a fag to sniggers around the gym.

“Thats as well, but even fags need to be fit.”

Now do them press-ups, eventually he had enough and he ordered me to the pumell hourse.

Take off your pants boy and spread your legs. With that he caned me twenty times 10 for forgetting my PT kit in front of the others.

When he was finished he dismissed us to get showered, as I did not have a towel he told me I could not shower until I got one and ordered me to run to the dormitory and get it. I went to put my clothes on until he shouted as you are boy as you are.

I did as I was told, running through the school naked with my arse burning from the cane.

We returned to the class room where we continued lessons we had a spelling test where if we got more than 5 out of 10 wrong we got spanked, I did ok for the first 4 and then I was given some really hard words to spell, others deliberately misspelled theirs to get spanked.

When I spelt my last word wrongly “Mr Jones” just said “Smith I am not going to spank you now, I am going to add them all up and do them all before the free period between 3 and 3:30 and then you can stand in the corner of the class so everyone can see.

Following Lunch we had maths and then reading during the reading lesson someone threw something at me as I turned to throw it back “Mr Jones” caught me.

You will have a detention this evening Smith for that.

“But sir it wasn’t just me” I said.

I don’t care, you will have detention.

At 3pm I was called to the front of the class.

“Pull your shorts down boy and turn and face the class.”

I did as I was told with that “Mr Jones” took the cane off the front of the desk and announced that I was to count all 15 strikes, 5 for the wrong answers in spelling, and 10 for mucking around in class.

He began by the time he finished I was crying.

He ordered me to the corner of the room and then pulled my underwear down to reveal the cane marks across my sore arse.

He had me stand like that facing the wall until the bell went at 3:30 the others were then dismissed, and I was left with “Mr Jones” for dentention.

Now Boy strip off those clothes you have on. I did as I was told.

Now come here to the black board and pick up this chalk. I did as was told.

Now I want you to write 100 times on the black board.

“I am a bad boy.”

“Yes sir”

I did as I was told I was aware of someone taking pictures as I did so.

My hand writing had never been the best so I had to concentrate on keeping the writing nice and small on the board and it took ages, finally I finished and I was allowed to dress and get on my way.

I joined the others just as they headed to dinner.

The Prefect was there at the table already. “Smith” you are in trouble the head inspected the dorm’s this morning and guess who’s bed wasn’t made. “Yes yours, after dinner the Dorm is to be spoken to by the head, and he is going to have words with you especially.”

Straight after dinner the Prefect ordered us all to the dorm to stand by our beds.

The head master came in.

Some of you made the dorm tidy, some of your beds were good, some of them were bad, One of you didn’t even bother to make theres, who was that I did nothing. OWN UP Boy or I will have no choice but to punish you more.

I raised my hand, “It was me sir.”

“Why?”

I ran out of time sir.

“Why when every one else seemed to be fine.”

“No Reason Sir.”

“Very well, as it is your first day I will let the prefect punish you, this evening, I will punish you in assembly tomorrow.”

Make sure it doesn’t happen again boy or I will punish you myself in the evening and you wont like that will he Prefect.

“No Sir he most certainly wont.”

Right all of you strip off ordered the prefect we all did as we were told, now use your ties and tie this one he said pointing to me so he his bent over and exposed.

They did as they were told tieing me up so I was bent over, now in your bunks one of you fuck him, the other can have a blow job off him.

“SMITH DONT YOU DARE FUCKING REFUSE”

So As the other 4 bunks decided who was going to fuck me and who was going to get sucked off by me I waited finally they started, finally the guy in the top bunk went to the prefect, what about me.

“Well you can suck him off whilst I fuck him.”

So they did my arse was sore and all I could taste was the salty taste of cum, finished they released me and we were sent to bed, the prefect had me drink 4 pints of water before I went to bed, I didn’t know why, I thought he was just trying to help wash the taste away, and then he said “Smith” you will not leave this bed at all during the night, if you do, I will report you to Mr Jones and the Head.

So I setteled down in my Pajamas and went to sleep I woke a couple of hours later my bladder full, I went to get up to go to the toilet when I heard the Prefect Whisper “Smith I am watching you.”

So I laid there, uncomfortable and in growing pain as my bladder screamed for release, finally the piss started pushing and I had no choice but to let it go so I pissed my bed.

“I am going to have fun with you Smith, You wait till the morning.”

So there I laid a wet patch around my groin the bed sheets soaked.

In the morning Jones ordered us out of the bed, and asked what the smell was, the prefect said, “Sir its coming from over here, they pulled my blanked and sheet away and felt the bed.

“You baby Smith said Jones, well we have ways to stop you messing the bed in the night, and we have ways for you to remember it is wrong.

Now all of you go get your selves cleaned.

We all rushed off to the showers I was quick and returned and made the prefects bed, and then my own, I checked the time table and made sure I had everything with me, and joined the others just in time for breakfast.

We were then led to the hall for Assembly.

Smith from 1a stand up ordered the head master.

I stood up.

Come to me at the front.

I did as I was told.

This boys is steven smith, he thought that he would not make his bed yesterday so today I will punish him before you all, originally I was going to just punish him, that was humiliation enough, but I find out that this little brat, wet him self in his sleep like a big baby, so we will treat him like all bed wetters in the school, and what do we do to them Robertson.

Another “Boy” shouted out, make them sleep in a nappy sir.

“Thats right, so baby smith will sleep in a nappy so he doesn’t wet the bed again.”

Now boy pull down your shorts and underwear and lean over this knee, I want you to count each one of these. He drew a short cane from his belt and began, when he was finished he had me turn and face the assembly, and then return to my seat.

For the rest of the day nothing out of the ordinary went wrong, until we arrived back at the dorm, where I found the prefect and Mr Jones waiting.

Now Smith, began Mr Jones, you and the prefect are coming to my study to discuss your accident last night follow me. I did as I was told and followed “Jones” and the prefect to his study.

Once there Jones set about stripping me off and then ordered me on a table the prefect climbed on top and told me to get sucking whilst “Jones” lubed my hole and started fucking me, when they had both came the prefect told me to wait there whilst he went to a cupboard in the room and came back with a nappy he fitted it to me and stuck a dummy in my mouth.

“Now walk back to the dorm and get into bed, this is what happens to boys who piss the bed.”

I did as I was told the other “Boys” in the dorm laughed at me as I waddled in and called me cry baby and other names some slapped there cocks in my face others just slapped my face.

The Next morning I went to remove the nappy to wash, to be told I was to wash my face and top half of my body, and to wear my shirt and tie, and bring my shorts and pants with me.

I followed everyone to breakfast in my nappy, and then to assembly I was again called out the front this time the Head removed my nappy and checked I had not wet my self, deciding then as added humiliation to let me walk back to my palce on the floor with out my shorts and underwear which he told me I could put on when I got back to class.

“Jones” had other ideas when I got back to class he called out for the “Bed Wetter” to come forward which I did.

“Boy You can wear these today in class.”

With that he produced a girls school uniform and ordered me to change into it.

He then sent me to sit back down.

I spent the day dressed as a girl he even gave me a leotard for PT to wear.

The rest of the week was much the same, we returned to the IMA club in London on the Saturday morning.

“Jones” was returned to his duties and I was led to the main bar and ordered to stand on a podium.

The Grand Master came up to me once the bar was full, and said, boy my sources tell me you worked well as a pupil at the school, so we progress to the next task you will become the urinal for the slaves at the center for a week, on completion of this test we will regrade you.

With that I was taken away and chained in a room in the basement with a chastity belt, and hood with a funnel, which would only be removed once a day when I was fed, every slave at the center had to use me as a urinal as there was no other “Slave Urinal” left open by the time I was fed the next day I stank of piss and everything tasted of piss.

By the 7th day I was feeling so degraded, but relieved despite the continuous badgering and hassel from the resident masters I stuck it out and after being released, ordered to shower and shave I was ordered onto the corner table in the bar which was mirrored so I was totally exposed to anyone who walked in, and ordered to stay there all night and not to move.

On the Saturday evening I was called to the center of the room by the grand master and he announced that I had completed my reassessment, and that it was decided that I would be regarded to a level “C” slave, so my status of Slave was now established and my service would begin.

I was returned to Adam who immediately collared me and had me suck him off, he then told me to wait outside the rear entrance to the IMA.

“Put these on he ordered.”

It was a pair of leather shorts, once I had them on he ordered me into the passanger side of the car and then we set off for home arriving just after midnight, he ordered me to serve him breakfast in bed at 10am and to be ready in the supplied Trisuit by 12am to do some training. I went off to bed and did as I was told setting my alarm for 8am to give me time to shower, and shave.

On serving him breakfast he asked why I still had the shorts on I told him that I had not been told to remove them, he told me to take them off as I should always strip naked as soon as possible in future.

I apolagised and went about cleaning up the kitchen and waiting for the bell to ring he did an hour later and then he reminded me to be ready at 12 in the trisuit in the Gym.

We warmed up and then went on 30k cycle and then a 10k run he had insisted the 30 k bike ride was under two hours and the run under 1 hour but I failed he put a mask over my face saying he was embaressed to look at me he then stripped the trisuit to my waist and then using a leather strap he pounded my arse and back.

You obviously don’t know how to keep fit, well we can sort that out boy.

You will learn how to keep fit.

I am sending you to Slave Fitness Training at the STC you will find that when you return from your two week course you will be fit.

So with that he left me in the stocks all night and all of the next day letting me piss myself in the trisuit.

He released me and ordered me to wash he then handcuffed me and led me to the STC Van where I was again locked in the back naked.

Standing with my legs spread and shackled along with my arms shackled, and ball gagged.

“We can get more in this way boy just watch.”

With that they did loading 5 at the IMA Club, and 4 more in route, it was a cosy fit and my cock was rubbing against some other slaves arse which made my cock erect.

Pleaseing the guy in front of me no end as it rubbed on his arse, so much so he he spunked on the guy in front of him.

When we were unloaded me and one other slave were led away to a holding room and ordered to stand against the wall and wait, the solid metal door was locked and we waited, we chatted for a bit and then after a while lapsed into silence.

We were collected by a stable hand a few hours later who announce he was one of the assistants at the Fitness Training center and that we were to follow him as he set off running we followed running with nothing on our feet, and naked our tackle bouncing along as we ran.

We ran passed slaves in training and others working, until we came to a building that was fairly new in design and build, we were led inside and ordered to kneel in a gym.

A master in tight fitting shorts came out and announced he was the Instructor at the Fitness Center and we would obey his every instruction, we would be here for 4 weeks and would receive both group and individual training, and this would start on the Monday when 4 other slaves arrived, the regime was hard and punishment for failing tasks severe.

Two more joined us later in the evening, and we were caged in one of 3 blocks of 4 cages, I was on one of the top ones, each cage had a solid metal floor we were told that this was the starting place for all slaves in the center, and if we progressed well we would be moved to the cells in the next room, until then we would be kept in these.

So I settled down and tried to get some sleep ready for the challanges ahead.