True Submission: Chapter 1

All characters and events are entirely fictitious any relation to anyone living or dead or events is entirely coincidental.

The day started early for Jake. He awoke twenty minutes before his alarm was scheduled probably from the nerves of beginning his new job, Jake had recently left college and had found an internship at The Ministry of Servitude. Although he wasn’t entirely sure what they did working in an office and doing paperwork seemed a good way to start earning a living. He lay in his bed wondering about his day when as he rolled to his side he realised his morning glory was in full swing, he thought for a second and decided it best to rub one out now rather than risking having one later in the day at work. He quickly tossed off the sheets covering him, his smooth naked body being exposed to the slightly cool air in his bedroom, instead of pulling out his laptop for a quick session he lay back closed his eyes and let his imagination run wild. Thinking of all the videos he had watched of boys being tied to beds, walls and all manner of equipment, then whipped and beaten until red raw before finally being forced to cum and eat it. Jake’s mind raced as he felt his long 6ft body, pinching his nipples every so often and then finally grabbing a firm hold of his uncut shaft and working it fast. He kept jerking as if his life depended on it building up quickly so he could ride the edge of an orgasm before allowing himself to cum, he felt and caressed the head of his cock sending shivers through his body and finally allowing a torrent of thick cum to shoot up his body.

The load had travelled all the way to his neck, clearly he needed that more than he thought, as Jake reached over to grab the pair of boxers he normally would use to clean up he found nothing but thin air. Scanning the area for a second he saw no easy way to clean up and then an idea struck him, he took his hand and began scooping up his still warm juices making a nice collection on the centre of his stomach which he then picked up and slowly dripped into his open mouth. This was not Jake’s first time eating cum, he had swallowed for previous boyfriends and guys he had met at clubs but never had gotten the courage to eat his own. The liquid dripped into his mouth filling it half full, he then stuck his tongue out to clean his fingers and was surprised how much he liked the taste, he hastily cleaned his hand and then swirled his tongue around his mouth to savour the flavour before swallowing ‘like a good little slut’ he thought to himself.

Jake looked over and saw he was still two minutes before his alarm so turned it off pre-emptively and stood up. He carried out his normal morning routine; ate his breakfast (jam on toast), took a shit and piss, then hopped into the shower to clean himself properly and touch up his shave. Once he dried off he returned to his room and began getting dressed picking some new perfect white socks to pop out from the black suit he had chosen the night before and then it came to underwear, Jake was a big fan of briefs and had a lot of various styles and colours. After looking for a comfortable pair he settled on a multicoloured brief that didn’t allow much room to hide an erection, but they made him feel good. He finished putting on his suit, grabbed his shoulder bag and headed out toward the tube station.

After the thirty minutes tube ride into London he made his way through the various buildings heading for “The Spire” a relatively new skyscraper where his office was located. He arrived at the front door and headed in, upon receiving the position Jake was e-mailed instructions for his first day that stated upon arrival to call the number given and wait in the ground floor waiting room. Jake took out his phone and dialled the number, after a few tense rings a young sounding man answered “Hello, Ministry of Servitude”, “ Um… Hi this is Jake Plant, I’m an intern starting today and was told to call once I arrived” Jake stammered but got through the sentence. “Ah yes of course, take a seat and an inductor will pick you up shortly” the call ended as soon as the message was spoken, Jake walked towards a set of seats and sat looking around the ornate looking building with lots of exposed brick and metal work that helped to make the room feel industrial. Jake spotted a map of the tower on the wall that showed who owned the offices by floor, it seemed The Ministry owned everything from the penthouse on floor 75 down to floor 45, with various other firms taking smaller sections as it went down.

From around the corner a man in open white shirt and blue suit trousers appeared, “Jake Plant follow me” he issued the order with a serious expression and began walking away, Jake scrambled to grab his bag and quickly leapt up to follow him. The man took a firm turns and lead to a large elevator towards the rear of the building, he placed his hand on a scanner and the doors opened without a sound, he beckoned Jake inside stepped in and then pressed the button for 35. The ride was fast and Jake was slightly unnerved by the lack of joy this man seemed to have, maybe it was his slightly greying hair or the beer belly that was starting to form either way Jake wanted to not deal with him as much as possible. Upon arrival the doors re-opened to show off a luxurious reception area, there was dark oak panelling on the walls which matched the large desk behind which a young guy in his twenties was doing something on a computer. On the wall behind the desk was a large silver emblem which contained the letters MS within a circle.

The serious man led Jake to the left of the desk and through a door, the room they entered contained racks of lockers all which were at least 7ft tall and 2ft wide. “Place your laptop in here” the man pointed to an open locker which had the number 108 on it, “I also recommend taking your jacket off, we keep this place perfectly Air Conditioned. Sheepishly Jake stripped off his jacket and hung it within his locker then placed his laptop bag at the bottom, he closed the locker and locked it with a fingerprint scanner “These lockers are secure to the individual so don’t worry about your stuff” Jake was impressed by the apparent security even though being 35 stories up it would be difficult for a thief to gain entry.

The serious man continued to lead him through corridors before arriving at a large conference room with three other boys already sat down, “Sit there and wait for your induction supervisor to come and introduce himself” without another word the man walked out closing the door behind him. Jake sat at the table which was polished well enough he could see his reflection and the surrounding monitors all had the same silver emblem spinning on the screen. Looking around at the boys Jake noticed they were of similar age to him and both as slender, one however had dark black hair and the other was a strong red head. None of the boys spoke as they waited, only occasional glances as they tried to figure out their situation. After five or so minutes a fourth boy was added to the group with very neatly slicked blonde hair, he was instructed to sit and wait and so joined the others.

The boys sat in silence for a while, none of them risking going through their phones in case a superior walked in. Eventually a large grey haired man in his 40s trooped through the doors, to each of the boys surprise the man wore a professional looking suit only it was made out of rubber. Jake’s mind jumped to the porn he was watching the night before of a rubber daddy whipping his slave and grew a large hard on. “Good morning boys, I am Michael head of Basic training for The Ministry. As you can see my attire is not normal office wear, I’m afraid to inform you this isn’t a normal office” As Michael spoke the screens began to flick into life showing various camera shots of boys in different fetish scenarios, some being hung from their arms, others in puppy masks, some being completely covered in shit. The boys looked at the images but none of them seemed too offput. “We run a very important service to the world, we train and create the perfect slaves, we take young excitable boys like all of you and mould you to serve those who are your masters. On the screens are some of the activities you will have the potential to experience and don’t worry about being embarrassed we have been monitoring your search histories for a while to make sure you would fit in”. With that Jake saw several of his most recent porn viewings shoot across the screen, he shifted in his seat as his cock longed to be played with. “So, here’s your opportunity to become the true worthless slaves you wish to be, each of you can choose right now to join us for a one-week intense induction where we will inspect your abilities before deciding whether to use you long term. This will not be easy and once you decide there is no going back until the end of the week, those of you who wish to join should go into the following room remove your clothes and wait for your next orders, oh and don’t worry about seeing each other naked”. The screens flicked to a recording of each of the boys jerking off in their bedroom, Jake realising this was from this morning his cock twitched and leaked some precum into his tight briefs. Michael looked around the room and walked through a door in the back leaving it ajar for any wannabe slaves to join.

The boys all looked around each wondering which would go first, after a few seconds of them all looking at the videos they shifted towards the door. Jake seemed to be the leader of the pack and so tentatively pushed the door open into a small changing room with one bench along a wall with four hooks close to each other and open showers opposite, Michael had seemingly disappeared. The boys filtered in and within the cramped space of the bench they removed their clothes, each one revealing a slender smooth body some had defined abs others with very well-toned stomachs, They were checking each other out all of them were fully hard with their cocks pointing straight up and Jake wasn’t the only one leaking precum. On the wall a sign illuminated showing “No Jerking, No Touching, No Covering” each boy made sure to keep his hands to himself but away from their aching cocks, no one daring to speak. Over a speaker system Michael’s voice appeared “The slaves will shower within five minutes and wait facing the wall on the illuminated spots” with that four red circles illuminated along the wall and the showers started running. Jake walked over and began rubbing the water into his skin hoping to subside his erection. The other boys joined and with the close confines of the shower a lot of accidental touches happened Jake’s arse was grabbed too many times for it to be an accident. The showers turned off automatically and still dripping the boys formed up along the wall, once they were in position the lights went out.

Jake heard footsteps and the shocked intake of breath from the other boys, all of a sudden, he felt hands grab his arms and wrap something tight around his neck, he was then forced to his knees and into a small cage. He felt the inertia of being wheeled out of the room and was brought back into the light to see each of the slaves being wheeled down the corridor in a cage, each surrounded by four men in leather chaps that did not cover their ass or cocks from the world. They continued their journey and took a ramp up one floor and ended up in a large room which lost the beauty of the rest of the building, instead becoming a grey concrete room, with various ropes and hangings along the ceiling and walls and a large grate in the floor no doubt used to drain excess fluids. The cages were lined up and Michael re-appeared from behind and strode in front of the cages, “Now each of you has submitted your rights have been revoked, for the next week we own your body, mind and every choice will be made for you” something about the situation made Jake’s cock even harder, maybe it was the forced nudity or loss of his normal life if only for a week, Jake was itching to find out more. “We run a tight schedule in here and you will be expected to follow it, we also have ranks for you to learn. At the moment you are inductees… Fuck meat, nobodies, you are owed nothing and anyone in The Ministry is better than you. The slaves around you are our handlers, we also have puppies and toilets, each has duties to perform and for your stay you will call them sir, they can be identified by their special clothing such as the chaps, puppy hood or funnel gag, and by the fact their cocks, hole and feet will always be on show. The Masters, normally wear clothing of some form, most of us wear boots or trainers around the office, you will only refer to us as Master. The Grand Masters who run the business side and large decisions for Masters and Slaves but you won’t meet them for a while. I am the Master and head of your basic training however I also oversee Slave punishment throughout The Ministry ” Each boy was listening intently, seemingly making mental notes of the different slaves and names to use. “This morning is inspection and basic evaluation, you will be taken individually and put through your paces to see how good your performance is. Prepare yourself for a long day.” The boys were moved the separate rooms, Jake ending up alone in his cage in a dark room awaiting his inspection.