To Server a Master: Chapter 8

For the next two weeks we were taught how to service our masters needs sexually, we were taught how to rim, how to give a perfect blow job, and how to receive anal sex, as well as rimming.

During this time we were kept in our cb6000’s locked in chastity which seemed to highten my need to for release, of course the only release we got was once a week being milked in the courtyard each one of us bent over a long bench with our legs spread as a stable hand with a rubber glove would finger our prostate forcing us to seep out cum, the sensation was almost like urinating rather than the pleasure of coming, the worst thing for me was when we were practicing fingering our selves we had been instructed for the purposes of training to avoid playing with the prostate but I found my self running my finger across it and rubbing it until my cum came dripping from my encased cock, the stable hand was furious.

He half dragged me half pulled me to the section masters office where I was left to wait.

“Boy you have no control” said the master on walking in, I think I need to teach you about what happens to boys who cum when they are not supposed to, and it isn’t pretty, but for me its quite an original way for you to learn.”

“Take him away for the next 12 hours you or one of the stable hands must wank him every 10 minutes after each time he has come at the latest.”

Leave the cum on the floor to dry and when you are finished the 12 hours get him to lick it up before he starts the next section.

“Boy you will learn to control your urges otherwise you are going to get in serious trouble.”

“Yes sir”. I replied.

With that I was led away to the Masters Bar and bound and gagged in a hoist.

Throughout the evening I was wanked continuously initially I came for the first two or three then I just dry ejaculated by balls were aching by the time the stable hand changed and my shaft felt like it was burning from the amount of constant rubbing it was getting from the stable hands, by the end of 8 hours it was taking forever for them to get me hard enough to ejaculate, when they finished I was just in tears they untied me and made me lick the floor where there was a patch of dry cum and then took me back to the masters office.

Now boy, as we have finished all the anal stimulation and sex training I am going to secure your cock and arse rather than just your cock so you avoid any further temptation.

With that he pulled something from a cupboard and threw it on the desk.

Fit that he told the stable hands which they did locking everything in place so that I couldn’t get my hand anywhere near my cock and the strap so tight across my hole that there would be no way I could remove it.

Due to the nature of this chastity device you will need to clean yourself, however I can not trust you therefore your arse and groin area will now be cleaned by the center slave team under the supervision of the stable hands, and one other thing boy.

“Yes sir”

“As an added punishment you will sleep in a cage for the remainder of the sex training section.”

As you are sleeping in a cage you will also resume eating from a bowl on the floor in front of all the slaves in training.

I was the only one there in this state the others all sitting down, at the end of the sex training we moved straight onto domestic training, this was simply training in everything domestic to ensure we kept masters house clean and tidy, each task was inspected when it came to cleaning and punishments were severe, in the last week we were all gathered and taken to the attic of the main house.

Boys this area is to be converted into more masters accomadation, but before it is, it needs to be cleaned, each of you will be assigned an area each day and you will not be permitted to sleep until that task is completed, so we set about our assigned tasks.

I was still kept in the leather chastity belt which was most uncomfortable but I worked hard as we came through each day, and then finally we were finished and the Chief training master came to inspect, he was suitably impressed but did find some errors which were swiftly corrected, with that he announced that tomorrow we would be placed on show in the IMA for a select few masters to pick who they were going to assess and that we would then be assigned to them for the duration of the two weeks.

He also reminded us that failure meant retraining, or even remedial retraining in the SDC.

So we retired to a billet for what we didn’t know was the last time.  

My Assessment fortnight was with a 50 year old and he took great pleasure in working me to the bone, and replacing the cb6000 with a metal device.

In addition to which during my entire time there I was shackled and when he left to go anywhere I was chained in the Dungeon.