To Server a Master: Chapter 20

A stable hand arrived a few minutes later and had me follow him outside. Once outside he handed me a pair of tracksuit bottoms and a tshirt and ordered me to put them on it was mid september so it was not cold, but it was not warm he then had me get into the backseat of a car and after cuffing me and placing some metal leg restraints on we set off. The back doors had child locks on them clearly as when we stopped for something to eat he left me in the car I tried the door and it would not open. We set off quite quickly and arrived at the Grand masters house with in only a couple of hours. He pulled up to the gate and pressed the buzzer. Stable Hand 20102 delivering the Boi to the grand master. Very well come up said someone through the comms system the stable hand drove upto the main entrance where Pete directed him to go around to the back of the building. Once there he had the stable hand help me out of the car and then shuffle over to a covered patio of a small bungalow behind the stables. Once then I was then bound in place by Pete and the stable hand and left there my cock rock hard and poking out like a tent pole in the trackie bottoms.

Rupert came out with the grand master. Who ordered me gagged. “Boy you fucked my slave for that I am going to punish you, humilate you and make you weep for the next 90 days if not longer, then and only then if I feel you have repented will I give you your number back.” For the duration of your time here you will not talk a single word, you will not look at me, and you will not enter my house except for the dungeon, you will learn what it is to be treated as the worthless piece of meat I see you as.. Rupert here is going to learn what happens to slaves who disobey there masters and he is going to help with some of the punishments he has caused you in part. “Now boys do me a favour and relieve this fag of his clothes the hard way.” With that Pete and the stable hand came up and started to rip the trackie bottoms, once satisfied Pete Pulled them hard and ripped them off next they removed the t-shirt and stood back. “Oh dear boy you have an errection I didn’t give you permission to have an erection did I Pete get your whip, and give him 10 of your best.” With that pete whipped me, now give the whip to rupert. “Rupert whip the bitch for having an erection with out permission.” “But sir” wined Rupert. “But what?” said robert with a sadestic grin. “Its not his fault, it natrual.” “I don’t fucking care, whip him or swap places with him, which is it to be.” Rupert came forward and limply whipped me the first time until Robert shouted that doesnt count I want to see him in pain. Ruppert lashed me again this time with more force. I reacted understandably Robert demanded the rest be like that. When Rupert was finished peter ordered me to kneel as soon as he released the bonds. I did as ordered a collar was attached to my neck and Peter led me away to the basement of the main house via a back door near the kitchen. Once there my head was shaved to a number 1 and my body was shaved finished with me they led me through the main dungeon and down another set of stairs into a lower level that was dusty and unkept, finished they had me go through a thick metel door, in side I was ordered against the far wall where I was bound. The grand master has ordered that you spend the next 7 days minimum with out any sleep, so that is what is going to happen, we will be rotating a shift pattern through here for the next 7 days, if you try and sleep we will prod you or slap you to keep you awake. You continue to be on a resticted diet of water and bread, and the master has insisted you only eat from bowls on the floor. You are expected to obey any instructions with out question or hesitatation you are going to find the next 90 days hell, the master wants you to suffer. And so it was for the first day I was left secured to this dusty wall every time my eyes closed the stable hand on duty would wake me somehow. At some point I was hand fed the bread and water by rupert. Then for ages upon ages I was left bound to the wall as soon as my head even dropped an inch I was slapped or my balls squeezed to wake me up. I was released from the wall and ordered upstairs and outside where I was told to wait facing the main door on my knees on the gravel about 20 minutes later the Grand Master came out. “Excercise time boy, Peter take Rupert away I will do this one.” Rupert left Roberts side and went off with peter for excercise. Robert Started me off with some static excercises on the gravel before telling me I had 10 minutes to run to the gate at the bottom of his drive and back without leaving the gravel drive I set off the gravel was painfull underfoot with no trainers and I was quickly hobbling rather than running. I arrived back at the top where Robert was standing he chained my legs and wrists and ordered me to follow him on the chain, back down the path and then all the way to the stables it was still early, he unlocked a door at the back of the stables where inside there was a stocks. He positioned me in the stocks and said, you are going to give my Stable hands a treat today boy, maybe some of my customers to. Enjoy it. The stocks were old wooded stocks and he left me in them with my legs bound spread and with me bent over so my arse was exposed. I was in there alone for about half an hour before the first stable hand came in and decided to take my arse roughly grabbing hold of my mid section and shoving it deep. Finished he said, the Boss hasn’t used these stocks on anyone in ages, you must of pissed him off, I hope he brings you down here more than once. Through out the morning the stable hands would come in, in ones or twos one fucking me the other sucking me off or getting a stool and forcing me to suck him off. This went on all day until Robert arrived and took me back to the house, again through the back stairs, I was again bound to the wall in the lower basement of the house and again Peter and a stable hand took turns at keeping me awake. I spent a second day in the stocks in the stables this time some of the Stable hands brought in Customers to have a play with me, all of them wore a condom at the request of the Grand Master. By now I was exhausted and Peter collected me and had me run around the horses field to the amusement of the last few stable hands before having me crawl all the way to the house, by now my feet were cut to ribbons from the gravel and my knees and knuckles followed. Peter fed me my Bread and water and then tied me back to the wall. To my surprise later that night Peter took his watch and dozed off whilst reading his book, I was so tired I followed suit soon after until Robert came down to check as he did frequently until he went to bed and was fuming screaming at peter who was very appolagetic and screaming at me for falling asleep. Well boy there are other ways to make sure you don’t fall asleep. With that he had Peter move me to the punishment table in the main dungeon and tie me to it, with that done Robert Appeared with a Tens Machine and he wired my cock and nipples to it and turned the voltage up until I was screaming, satisfied he gagged me and left “Now sleep you fucking wanker.” With that he left.

The problem was that the constant pulsing made my cock hard and eventually I shot my load again, and again until I was in pain and just ejaculating Peter who was by now wide awake just laughed, satisfied I would not sleep Robert dismissed the two Stable hands telling Peter he would deal with him in the morning. In the morning Peter released me from the punishment table and had me wait in the middle of the drive at the front of the house.
He came out a short while later and had be put on a pair of Tight Jean shorts, he then took me down to the stable and out to the barn where he introduced me to Don. “Don here is the stable manager he has some tasks for you, you will obey him, or he will punish you.” “Right boy” began Don I want you to move those hay bales to the store at the back of the barn and I want it done by lunch time, if it is not then you and me will fall out. I set about humping the straw bails as ordered the hay dry and scratching my naked torso, I worked continously with Don staring over me, I had 2 bales left when he informed me it was his lunch so I was late therefore he would punish me later, with that he then ordered me to kneel in the middle of the barn and wait for him to come back from lunch which I did, after Lunch I had to sweep the barn of all the straw I had dropped. I completed this and he inspected it. “Now boy, I have the privalage of punishing you with that he lowered a pulley and some ropes and orderend me hold out my arms.” He bound my arms and raised the pulley back up so my arms were above my head he then proceeded to remove the shorts I had on, and then he proceeded to whip my arse and back 20 times before releasing me and stuffing the shorts into my mouth, now wait there. An hour or so later Peter turned up and had me follow him to the door lined up were 5 stable hands all with erect cocks in rubbers You will suck each one off and make them cum With that I knelt and began as ordered. When I was finished he had me run up to the end of the drive and wait at the back of the house. Once there he stripped and knelt, ordering me to do the same behind him. Robert came out a little while later Peter you fucked up, and I have been trying to figure out how to punish you suitably, and then I remembered, you like fucking, but you don’t like being fucked, so since you Fucked up, you will get fucked. See the bench and table go and kneel on there, boy come here. Peter went over to where he was ordered. Go stand behind him. I did as ordered my cock rigid with anticipation. Robert appeared a few minutes later with a few other people. Ok boy continue. I spit on my fingers and rubbed it around Peter arse and then spreading his legs slightly I eased my cock in to his protests, satisfied it was in I waited a few seconds, and then I worked it slowly in and out to the protests of peter trying not to hurt him to much until Someone shouted Fuck him don’t tease him. With that Robert shouted Boy work his arse hard unless you want to swap places with him, I immediatly started working his arse pushing my cock in and out, I hadnt noticed but his hand had gone to his cock and he was wanking him self in rythm with my pounding suddenly I heard him groan as he came, I kept going as I had not been told to stop. The problem I had is that after 5 hours of elctro induced cumming I was feeling dry I came to the edge a few times but the urge subsided so I continued finally after some time I emptied a load into his arse and with drew and knelt back down. Peter knelt before me. “Peter stand up and go get dressed, every time you fuck up from now on you will get the same treatment, only next time It wont be once, it will be twice, then three times then four and so on, is that clear.” “Yes Sir.” “Good now beat it.” “Right Boy follow me.” I followed Robert to the basement where he had me shower and shave myself all over before cutting my hair, he then fitted a funnel gag to my face and had me come up stairs. Gents and slaves, this is the urninal for tonight for all of you fine people no matter whether you be free or a slave, all you need to do is click your fingers twice and he will come to you, and you can either piss over him, or piss in the funnel. If you do not think he was quick enough feel free to get him to fetch the paddle, he has absolutely no rights even the newest slave can punish him or boss him around if you want him to wank you off, or you want to fuck him, you may do so, slaves of course with your master permission. Now enjoy your night. It seemed like every few minutes a slave, or a master was clicking there fingers that night for me to come to them and let the piss into the funnel, I felt like just getting up and running but knew I would not get far. At the end of the evening Peter led me away not to the dungeon, but outside to a tree right by the Main entrance to the house where he bound me by arms so I could do nothing but stand there. I was left there for 7 days Rupert had to feed me under the watchfull eyes of Peter or Robert. On the 8th day I was moved to the dungeon. “Boy you have sufferred here and I am glad you have suffered, you are going to be sent back to the IMA now where you will stand before me for your results. But before I give you those results, I am going to ask you one last time, and this will be the last time You will be asked, do you want out of your contract voluntairily “NO Sir.” Very well. “Peter take him to the IMA.” Dress him in Leather shorts, tight, chaps, and a nice rubber t-shirt. “Yes Sir.” Oh and peter take him by train and make him walk through London. Peter Laughed, “Yes Sir” So I dressed in the clothes provided and Peter had me sit in the back of the car, when we got to the station he made me get the tickets and had me stand on the platform in the middle so that every one could see me. We boarded the train where Peter had me sit in the aisle seat so that anyone who walked past could see me he ordered me to look straight ahead and not to turn my head, and to place my hands on the table. The Journey to London involved a change at Darby and again I was ordered to stand in the middle of the platform, my cock rigid in the tight leather shorts. The next train was packed and I sat as before all the way to London. On arrival at Euston he had me walk through the concorse with my hands behind my back, and told me to walk all the way to the IMA like that so everybody could see my package. This took two hours walking through London, when we arrived at the IMA I was led to the stage where I was handcuffed and ordered to kneel. I knelt there for hours and hours finally the dinning hall filled up and I remained kneeling there. When the dinner was finished I was ordered to stand. “Boy the Grand Master began, you have impressed me with your detirmination and gut, I therefore have one last challange for you, and that is to be caned 10 times by every master and slave present. You may accept the challange or deny it, if you deny it you will be freed from your contract, if accept it you must survie the caning with out saying stop, or giving abuse to the slaves or masters punishing you infact I want you to thank each one personally. Do you accept.” Yes sir I said nervously, very good now strip off those clothes. I did as ordered and then bent over as instructed by the Master of ceromonies and I waited for it to begin. The first slave was sent up and he caned my arse I then stood up and thanked him, before being ordered to bend back down and get ready for the next lot. This went on for hours by now my arse was as red as baboons and so painfull. The tears were forming a puddle on the stage, finally the slaves ended and the masters began, first in line was the Grand Master who actually struck me so hard across the back of my legs I stumbled. Finally it was over. I was ordered to the bar to stand in the middle of the wall with my baboon arse facing the bar. At the end of the evening I was caged for the night until I was brought out Saturday evening and knelt forcably in front of the Grand Master. Boy, I am reinstating your slave status with one condition when you come to the IMA club from now on you will be uncollered and have no status you will kneel before slaves, you will ask a slave permission to move, you will call everyone including any slaves under punishment sir. You will not be permitted to sleep with the other slaves and unless your master wants you for his own needs in a night you will sleep in the middle of the grand hall. Do you accept this. “Yes Sir” I responded happy to be given this second chance. Well drop to your knees then boy. I did as ordered and I remained there. In the middle of the room the youngest slave present came up to me and ordered me to open my mouth and look at his cock, I did as he told me and he pissed into my gob, the volume was such that some went over me and the floor, he ordered me to lick what went on the floor up which I did. Returning to the kneeling positon looking down at the floor. I was pissed on by slaves that night and ordered to service them, or there masters by the slaves, as the night drew to a close I was pointed to an x taped on the floor slap bang in the middle of the main hall I layed down and went to sleep. I was woken at 6am by someone who ordered me to shower and shave all over and then report to the dining room. Once in the dining room I was ordered to stand in the middle of the room with my hands on my head and my legs spread. I did as I was told. I stood there all through out breakfast, finally Adam summoned me he had me load his bag in the car naked and then he placed a small plastic bag on the floor, dress in this. In side was some trainers and some jean trouser legs and half a t-shirt and big knee length jacket. Put it on then, by the time I put it on the jeans went to the top of my thighs and the t-shirt just below my nipples. Good now drive us home. I opened the door for him and we set off, he ordered me to put the sat nav on as it had the directions, and I soon found we were not heading for sevenoaks, but for the M1, about half way up Adam ordered me to stop at the next services which I did, and he had me follow him whilst he got to coffees, I Sat down where he pointed carefull to make sure that I sat on the jacket so I did not expose my self. When we finished the coffee he had me go to the toilet for a piss. I was bright red knowing that I was litrally half naked beneath the coat, I undid the jacket and let it hang loose and pretended to undo a zip and I had my piss I recieved a few strange looks, from the guy next to me, and then I quickly finished and headed back to Adam, who had me follow him back to the car and we set off again.