To Server a Master: Chapter 17

On the Friday Adam provided me with a white brief, a waist coat and a bow tie to wear, he informed me this was what I would wear for the duration of the visitors stay, he did not tell me who the visitor was, and said that he would be collecting him from the station on the way home from work with that he set off.

I had a lot to do today so I quickly set about preparing the main guest bedroom and tidying the ground floor, I had a quick lunch and then continued my work, Adam had informed me to be standing at the base of the steps at the front of the house at 5pm.

I stood out there and waited, and waited, finally I heard the gates motor start up and the gate clang open, a few seconds later I saw who the guest was, it was my Friend Craig from Chatham we had known each other for about two years, when he saw me his mouth dropped open.

I opened Adam’s door and then opened Craig’s.

“Errr Hi Steve”

“Hello Sir” I responded correctly

It’s me Craig you don’t have to call me sir.

“Sir this slave has to address everyone as Sir unless told otherwise by it’s master.”

“SLAVE” Adam shouted, go take the bags from the boot and unpack them, once you have done that you may server dinner.

“Yes Sir”

I scurried round to the back of the car and quickly took the bags to the main guest room.

I served dinner as normal and then cleared away washing up all the dishes and returning to the lounge and kneeling before Adam, he told me to go stand in the corner and wait to be called, through out the night I served them both Wine.

Craig asked Adam about me, and how he had met me and why was I calling him Sir, Adam explained that I was now his slave and that unless I was ordered to do otherwise I was to treat every one else as my superior, Craig kept looking over and smiling.

They both retired quite early I cleared the glasses and tidied the lounge before retiring my self.

When I went to my locker I found inside a One Piece mesh leotard I was to wear tomorrow, I stripped the other clothes off and went to sleep.

In the morning I showered and shaved and went down stairs dressed in the leotard that Adam had provided, Adam and Craig went out straight after breakfast Adam informing to have lunch ready for around 1pm.

I began preparing lunch at 12:30 so that at 1pm When Craig and Adam returned it was ready, Adam informed me they would spend the afternoon in the garden and I was to serve them lunch there, which I did, and the rest of the afternoon I had to stand facing them waiting for drinks or other orders.

Craig said that he wasn’t real comfortable with me dressed in just the mesh leotard all though he was fascinated when he asked what was covering my cock.

Adam said to me, “Slave tell him what it is and what it is for.”

“Sir this is a CB6000 it is a chastity device it stops this slave from playing with its cock in anyway if this slaves cock does get hard it still cant play with it as it cant wank with it on.”

“Slave tell Craig who’s property the cock is.”

“Sir the slaves cock, like the rest of its body is the property of its master.”

Craig was even more interested now, so he asked Adam if he could remove the CB6000 for him.

Adam smiled and ordered me to him he had me strip off the leotard briefly and he unlocked the CB6000 this was embarssing in front of Craig as my cock sprung rigidly to attention I put the leotard back on and stood before them now with a raging hardon.

Can I ask him some questions he asked Adam, who said certainly.

So Steve what made you become a slave.

“Sir this slave has always felt its place is to serve other men and it had been trying to find a master for some time, when he got in touch with its master and was first given a trial, and now serves its master.”

“SLAVE What the hell are you thinking using the word HE” shouted Adam.

“Sorry sir, it slipped out.”

Come and bend over my knee.

I did as I was told, and Adam spanked me hard several times before ordering me to return to my position my cock was now leaking precum from the embarrassment of being punished in front of Craig.

Craig seemed a bit put out by what he had just seen, and asked why I had just been punished, Adam told me to answer.

“Sir this slave may not use any words that suggest that it has any form of freewill or property, it may not use any of those words.”

“What words are they?”

“This slave may not use.....” Adam interrupted and said I could tell Craig.

“Sir this slave can not use I, He, Me, My, Mine, or anything similar to refer to its self.”

“Oh why is that.”

“Sir this slave is the property of it’s master and is not a free person, it is and IT a thing an item to be bought and sold, It is meat for its masters pleasure.”

“So what are your duties.”

“Sir this slave must attend to any duty it’s master sees fit to give it.”

“Oh ok, so like dressing and undressing, washing as well as domestic and other such chores.”

“If the master so wishes yes.”

“Oh ok.”

Adam interrupted, slave we are all eating out tonight go to your locker and get out your street clothes, and put them on.

I did as I was told, and we walked up to the pub a mile or two down the road, Adam had a small rucksack with him, I didn’t know why, but I was nervous.

The Meal was nice, even though Adam ordered for me, I only had coke and no alchol whilst the other two did, I had to get all the drinks when we were sitting at the bar, when returning with one lot of drinks I accidently spilt one overt Craig I appolagised and quickly went to clean it up.

As we were heading home down the lane Adam waited till we were just out of sight of the pub and called to me.

“Slave strip to your underwear.”

I immediately stripped in the middle of the road as he had pointed to.

He then had Craig who by now was a little drunk and less prudish give me some orders to make some poses which I did and Adam took some photos, finally Adam ordered me back to him and to kneel in front of him.

Now boy you will crawl by my side the rest of the way home and then Craig can punish you when we get home for spilling a drink all down him.

Thats Ok Adam, stripping in public is enough said Craig.

Oh no its not you can punish him or I will. Ok I will do it then, I suppose he does deserve it.

“Bloody right the careless idiot does.”

It took us another 20 minutes to reach the house I held the doors open for Craig and Adam as we went into the lounge, Adam had me bend over one of the arm chairs as he produced a paddle for Craig, Hit 20 times with this.

Ok Craig seemed a lot keener now, the first one was light, Adam suggested he hit me harder, which he did, and harder still on the third one which had me yelping.

“Thats the right level of power, now do it again 17 more times. Craig was laughing as he did it as I cried out, by the time he was finished I was crying and sobbing.

Now Slave what do you say to Craig.

“Sir this slave is sorry for spilling your drink all over you.”

Now boy take those briefs off and go stand in the corner of the room with your hands on your head until we need you.

Craig commented on how red my arse was and on looking at my front he was surprised to see I was hard.

Why is your cock hard boy he said.

“This slave doesn’t know sir.”

So he asked Adam, who simply said, most submissives will react that way when they are punished or humiliated in any way, it is like a sexual kick for them, its something you cant train out of them.

Craig asked Adam if he could have me undress him tonight, and Adam agreed, he also asked Craig if he wanted to use me which he declined, so when Craig was ready for bed he called me, I followed him upstairs and he then ordered me to strip him for bed which I did, as I came down to his Jeans and started to pull them off I could see his cock was rock hard and in my face, I was disappointed when he still didn’t want me to please him.

He dismissed me once I had removed his boxers.

Sunday Morning I was wearing the briefs and the waistcoat again when Craig came down to breakfast, and he said does he normally wear clothes then?

“No not at all, he only wears clothes when I tell him.”

So normally he is naked all the time?

“Yes.”

Ohhh, be a shame for him to get used to clothes then.

Adam laughed, and he said to Craig that he should order me to strip then.

“Boy Strip.”

I did as ordered my cock stood erect all through breakfast and most of the morning, I was so embaressed that Craig was seeing me like this and enjoying it, I was humiliated, I knew he would probably say something at the pub to my other friends who drank there, I wasn’t likely to see them again in a hurry but still.

Finally Craig left after Lunch Adam drove him to the station with me dressed in a pair of lycra shorts to carry his bags to the station for him.

I returned home with Adam to some excercise and a run, as well as tidying the spare room and all my other duties from the weekend, that had been missed by the visit, I got no sleep that night, as Adam Insisted I get them done, he did say that normally he would just expect them to be done the next day, but as I had made mistakes during the visit he was punishing me.

I was completely exhausted by the middle of the Monday morning, but still had lots to do before Adam returned home in the evening, somehow I knew I was going to be punished tonight as I was just not alert enough.

By 4pm I had finished my daily tasks and was waiting in the hall for Adam to return home.

Adam came home and inspected he then fitted a leather face strap to my head and ordered me into a pair of trainers once dressed he placed metal ankle restraints around my legs and then ordered me to put on a pair of shorts.

I did as I was told he then had me come out to the car with him and get inside sitting on a plastic seat cover.

To my horror we started to head south on the M20, and then taking the Rochester turnoff we drove through strood and Rochester until we turned into the car park of the ship.

He had me follow him into the pub, once inside Craig was working behind the bar, Oh Adam you have brought Steve like you promised.

Oh yes he has been a naughty boy.

We cant have him in shorts, whats he got underneath.

A jock.

Can we not make him stand in the pub wearing just that.

If you want, order him to remove the shorts, or you can take them off of him.

Craig came forward he ordered me to spread my legs slightly and he pulled the shorts off of me.

I now stood there in just a jock and this strap.

Craig Laughed, I have to make some calls.

My cock went rigid at that call.

“Oh you better have him go to the back bar, as well.”

Right boy go stand in the middle of the stage in the back bar.

“Yes sir” I replied.

Oh my god here I was in the ship in Rochester my old pub in nothing but a Jock, and a leather head restraint, my cock rigid and I could feel my face burning with embaressment. I stood there for a while until Adam Called me to the bar.

Well boy looks like you have struck lucky tonight, most of your old friends are busy or don’t have the money to come down, so I am going to take you home and punish you with that he had me follow him to the car in just the jock which was embarssing enough.

We got home shortly after 8 in the evening, Adam had me prepare him a dinner after having me strip and then he refitted the CB6000 to my frustration.

Once dinner had been prepared and cleaned away he had me report to the basement.

Once in the basement he ordered me to place my hands on the wall and spread my legs.

Boy you are an experienced slave and it is now time I upped the level of punishment you receive from now on, the punishments will be harsh and more severe than before.

You made a lot of mistakes today as you well know, you are a slave, you should be able to function at my bidding no matter how tired you are if you fail to succeed then tough shit.

You will now be punished if you collapse to your knees, or in any way change position I will continue to add 5 each time you do.

I don’t care if your back and arse are red raw by the time I am finished, you will take the punishment like a real slave.

With that I felt the first lashing from a whip I let out scream, by the 20th my legs were trebling along with my arms, on the 25th I flinched badly and stepped forward.

Thats 5 more boy.

I forcibly locked my arms and knees for the last lashes and managed to survive to 35 even though the tears were running down my face and I was sobbing like a child.

Finished he had me go upstairs to the lounge and kneel in front of the TV so he could admire his workmanship.

I was not to move a muscle until he dismissed me to bed.

I knelt there on the floor for quickly reliesing the hard floor was painfull on my knees.

I tried not to move for as long as possible until the pain was to much I tried to shuffle my knees a little bit, but it Adam saw me and shouted at me.

I was crying now, rather than allow me to move, Adam just stuffed my mouth with his sweaty socks to muffle the noise.

I was feeling quite stiff as he had me kneeling there for ages my Legs had gone numb.

“BOY Stand up”

I tried to stand but my legs were quite dead.

“Get up now.”

I grabbed hold of the unit and pulled my self up but my legs didn’t want to work.

He laughed as he saw me struggling and said ok boy I will wait, wiggle your toes, and straighten your legs.

I did as he ordered and slowly I could feel the blood running back to my legs and then the pins and needles started I was in agony for a few minutes until they finished.

Ok boy try getting up now, I did as I was told.

Right now follow me.

I followed Adam we went into the basement and then he had me lay on the floor.

Once on the floor he secured my wrists and arms to chains and then fitted a harness to my body.

The next thing I found is my self being hoisted from the ground.

I will release you in the morning boy.

Enjoy your sleep.

Of course I got no sleep that night as every time I dozed off my head would fall and it would wake me up.

So not only was I in pain from the whipping I received that night, by morning I was aching from being hoisted all night and exhausted.

In the morning he had me continue my daily tasks, and so my life continued.