Date: Sun, 24 Jun 2012 23:43:59 -0700 From: Randall Austin Subject: Boys Like You - Part 8 Boys Like You Part Eight By Randall Austin This story is erotic fiction meant for mature readers and should only be read by adults over the age of eighteen years old. Please do not use my stories without my permission and please forward all comments to randallaustin2011@hotmail.com Randall Austin's Archive Group: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Randall_Austin_Stories Authors Comments: Please help us support Nifty and keep it a free site for all to enjoy. Please make a donation today... Thank you... After the unfortunate incident with Simon Kettlestick, both Randall and Dean were made aware of the harsher realities of social servitude; that some people get into the business of social servitude for unwholesome reasons and that social servants did indeed stand at risk when put under the control of such people. The Kettlestick incident had the effect of putting a temporary strain on the relationship of Dean and Earl. Earl tried to make the point that Simon Kettlestick was indeed a precocious and balanced individual and that he was only following state guidelines in his reactions; had Randall not spoken critically about him on the phone to Dean, the most Randall would have had to suffer was one of Simon's juvenile motivation speeches. Earl pleaded, "Dean, give the kid a break. He's young but bright. He's in his formative years and he's practicing hard at becoming a good motivational speaker. Give the kid some slack." For Dean and Randall, the Kettlestick incident made Randall realize that whatever Dean put him through or made him do, it was at least logical and fair according to the system; and it made Dean firmer in his call for proper behavior from Randall, knowing that his demands on Randall were not only fair but borne out of a brother's loving heart. Thus the Dean/Randall overseer/servant relationship gave the appearance, to all who had cause to experience them together, that Dean ran a very tight ship and Randall was a well-trained, whip-shy, quick stepping, eager to please, slave. Randall's chief resentment came in the fact that he had to sexually service his brother in some way almost every day, while Dean only allowed him to relieve himself twice a week at the most. But Dean did try to make Randall understand why he treated him in such a way. "You're in this program because you've had problems in this area, bro. I wish I could let you ooze off every time I do, but that was what got you into this mess; you didn't know how to control your normal urges and it took total control of your life. When I'm fucking you bro and you make me feel so good, you don't know how much I wish I could let you experience the same thing I'm experiencing. But I know I'm doing a lot of good for you and I think you know it too." *** The mother of Dean and Randall, Nora Bormann, on the advice of Social Services, was absent the first six weeks of Randall's indenturement. It was explained to her that the `breaking in' period for the newly indentured was often more difficult on the parents than for the indentured. When she returned home from visiting her sister in Arizona, saw how well Randall was doing and how Dean had so successfully taken on the role of Randall's chief overseer, she and her boyfriend decided that it would be a good time for them to move in together and live at his house, thus allowing Dean to continue uninterrupted with the good work he was doing with Randall. *** Social servants in the `Stage One' Iowa State Rehabilitative Indenturement Program, for their jobs with the Linn County Parks Department, work in teams of six social servants. Team members are not rotated, for it is the `Stage One' program's intent to have the boys get to know each other and learn team building, goal support, and socialization. Thus strong friendships often form among social servants on the same teams. It was no exception with Randall's work team and Randall formed an especially sturdy friendship with three of his fellow teammates. When Randall asked Dean for the first time if his friends could visit him on the weekend, Dean consulted Social Services and he was told that not only would that be a good thing, but it was to be encouraged, since such relationships are a valuable part of the of the `Stage One' rehabilitation process. Boys in the `Stage One' program need to socialize as servants with other servants to help reinforce their sense of self-worth; that workboys can have friends just the way free people can and that friendships among servants is encouraged and respected by free people. The first couple of times that Randall's three friends visited at the Inslee home were learning experiences for Dean, ones that touched him deeply. He realized what power overseers had over social servants. At first he found it frustrating; every time he'd pass by the boys as they were conversing or gaming, their conversations would either halt, or the noise level would drop considerably. If the servants were sitting, if Dean came by they would immediately sit up straight with good posture; and if they were standing, they would raise themselves and their heads into posture while Dean was present. If they were scrambling about or roughhousing and Dean happened to catch them, all four of them would instantly achieve decorum and apologize, "We're sorry, Mr. Inslee." After awhile Dean found enjoyment in taking on the role of the benevolent overseer; if the boys would apologize for things that didn't need apologizing, as servants so often do, Dean would reply, "That's okay, boys. You are all hard workers for the benefit of society. You deserve to have some fun!" Randall's friend James, the same age as Randall, 18, was sent to the `Stage One' Rehabilitative Indenturement program for having problems focusing on his studies. Stewart, age 25, was sent to the program after three citations for public drunkenness. And Marshall, age 31, was sent to `Stage One' for shoplifting. Dean was amazed the way all three of Randall's friends deferred to him. It was especially a unique feeling for Dean to see Marshall, who was three years older than he was, deferring exactly like the younger servants. Dean came to understand that the feelings he was having when servants would defer were right and natural and overseers were encouraged to cultivate that special `pride of overseership' sensibility. Whatever it was, Dean was beginning to like it very much and thus allowed Randall to have his friends over almost every Sunday. One Sunday Dean was in the kitchen and the four servants were having iced drinks in the back yard. He thought he had heard, through the open window, the servants making jokes about their overseers with the County Parks Department, so he moved closer to the window and listened. Sure enough, the boys were sharing stories about their overseers that painted them as lard-headed bumblers. Dean went outside, and the boys immediately stopped their raucous laughter when they saw Dean and they knew that Dean had overheard them by the look of disappointment on his face. All four servants stood up and were quick to apologize, James was the first to apologize, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Inslee. My talk was really out of line. Please forgive, Mr. Inslee, sir!" Marshall, the oldest of the servants, seemed the most eager to apologize, "Mr. Inslee, sir, my speech was out of line. I just got carried away sir. I feel especially bad because I may have been a bad influence on my younger friends. Please forgive me, sir." Stewart was sincere, "Mr. Inslee, sir. I am afraid the whole thing is my fault, as I am the one who started the talk. I feel especially bad because our overseers work hard and the things I said about them were unkind and untrue. I am really sorry, Mr. Inslee, sir." Randall was happy when he could finally voice his apology, "Dean, I feel bad. It wasn't right what we were doing and I feel especially bad about it because once I get going in my old sarcastic ways, I say nasty things I don't really mean. Please Dean, forgive my friends and me. I promise to make an effort to avoid this kind of talk once and for all." The three other servants joined Randall in voicing their commitment towards avoiding such talk about their overseers. Dean was overwhelmed at the influence the social service system had over the lives of these young men, and over the lives of all servants. When society sets boundaries of behavior for its citizens and servants, they take effect. Dean went back to his room quite flushed and he didn't know why seeing four servant boys admitting to their wrongs and eagerly apologizing should get him so excited. It seemed to be both a good and a right thing, as well as a beautiful thing. Up in his room Dean tried to analyze what he was going through; why he felt so stimulated being around servants. Did this mean that he had natural leanings towards being an overseer? Should he take up a new career? Out of curiosity and with no real desire to change careers, Dean went to the Iowa State Social Services' web site and looked at the employment opportunities. He saw that they hired lawyers, but the capacities in which they were used would not necessarily put them in the presence of servants. Dean was distracted from his reading at the computer by intermittent loud laughter coming from the four servant boys, which would then be immediately halted, almost as if the boys were making an effort to quell their laughter because they knew it was inappropriate. When it happened a fourth time, Dean made his way to the hallway and listened down the stairwell to the voices coming from the patio. He heard the names of Raymond and Shelby spoken, both of whom were counselors with the `Stage One' Rehabilitative Indenturement program. Dean quietly walked down the stairs. The first voice Dean heard was that of Stewart, "So Raymond is, like, saying how I need to find a `handle of happiness'. That I need to grab the `handle of happiness' and open every door of life with this `handle of happiness'. Can you believe it?" When the laughter died, James added his bit, "Can you believe they actually pay these people to spout that shit?" Randall joined in, "And Raymond is like a genius compared to Shelby! I can't believe Shelby ever graduated from kindergarten." Marshall added his comment to the laughter, "Shelby's the guy who told me that my problem was that I was `reflex negative'. So I ask him what in the hell that means and he says, `It means you have a hard time being honest about your feelings'. Well guys, I don't think I have a hard time being honest about my feelings, because I can tell you here and now that I think Shelby has got to be the dumbest fuck ever to hold a full time job! Now tell me guys; does it sound like I'm having a hard time being honest!" The laughter that followed was so loud that none of the boys heard Dean enter the patio and lean against the house. James was the first to spot Dean and soon everyone was looking in the same direction as James. On seeing Dean, the laughter and noise died immediately and all four servants rose to their feet at once, each voicing an apology simultaneously. Dean shook his head, disappointed. Marshall spoke to his fellow servants, "Man, we really messed up." Randall was upset, "Dean, I don't know how this happened. I'm so disappointed with myself." Dean was surprised when Stewart brought up the subject that he knew had to be brought up, "Let's face it guys; we messed up and we let Mr. Inslee down. Let's do whatever we have to do so Randall's brother doesn't think we're all a bunch of losers." Marshall seconded the motion, "We have it coming guys. Let's make it easy on Mr. Inslee." All four servants were nodding their heads in agreement. Dean shook his head in agreement as well, letting the servants know that he had to follow through with a chastening procedure. The servants all looked at each other and then together all four servants reached to the back of their jumpsuits and starting undoing the buttons to their buttocks flaps. Dean said, "I'm really impressed with all of you. You did indeed fail just now, but you can certainly admit to failure and that is a good thing. As you know I have to do this. But we can't do it out here. I want you boys to go and take your positions in the living room." Dean exited to get the paddle. When Dean returned to the living room, he was made speechless and almost breathless, at the sight he beheld; there standing side by side in back of the couch were the four servants bent slightly over the couch, with their 4 buttock flaps wide open, exposing 8 healthy, rounded, buttocks. Four men in their prime willingly bent over to receive punishment for behavior that they knew was inappropriate. Four men who were bent over willingly because society had taught them that that was the thing to do when they deserved to be punished. Four servant boys at ease in sharing their deserved punishment; not ashamed to be bent over and awaiting their paddling alongside of each other. Four servants who knew what service involved; good service and good behavior. And when they failed to deliver the goods they knew that this is what had to be done. It was the position servants everywhere took when they knew they had it coming. What was remarkable to Dean was that Randall, in the presence of other servants, seemed almost eager to take his punishment. It looked as if Randall was actually proud to be lined up with the other servants, bent over in the grand tradition of servants everywhere and ready to take what he had coming. Dean walked behind the four sets of buttocks, amazed and aglow that society could get servant boys ranging in age from the late teens to the mid-thirties to accept chastisement for their shortcomings as right and natural. When Dean laid on the first of five blows to James' behind and little James said, "Thank you, sir!" Dean knew at once that he was doing the right thing. As little James whined with each blow, Dean felt more than ever that life was beautiful. When Stewart shouted, "Oh Shit!" when he received his first blow, Dean's dick, which was made firm from paddling James, now started extending in length. Steward sobbed out, "Thank you Mr. Inslee, sir!" with each blow. As Dean went to work on Randall's behind and saw that Randall was thanking him for his punishment and accepting it like all the other boys, Dean knew that being around and socializing with other servants was a good thing for Randall; just as Social Services had told Dean it would be. The folks at Social Services really knew what they were talking about. Seeing Randall acting like a real servant, willingly bent over in position for his paddling, brought Dean's overseer dick to rock hard status. When Dean started paddling Marshall, the oldest of the servants and saw with the first stroke that he was the most vulnerable and baby-like, Dean could feel his dick oozing precum. Marshall was bawling by the second stroke of the paddle. As the paddling ended and Marshall cried out a sincere apology, promising to make a totally dedicated effort to behave, all the servant boys were sharing his emotion and nodding in agreement. From the fact that all four of the boys had tears in their eyes, with two of them openly crying and not ashamed of it, Dean knew that the punishment had been effective. Dean watched all four boys stand up and face him, and look at him as if they were waiting for him to say something. After a short and awkward silence, James asked, "Can we rub ourselves, sir?" Dean remembered immediately that in training `Stage One' boys are told that they cannot rub their behinds after a paddling until given permission to do so. Dean gave them permission and all eight servant hands flew to their behinds and began rubbing. All four servants had scrunched up faces as they rubbed out the sting and were making the comments typically made by servants as they rubbed themselves out after a paddling. "Oh man, that hurt!" "Glad it's over." "I swear, I'm never going to get another paddling. I'm going to watch myself from now on!" "Same here, man. Misbehaving is plain stupid!" It is common for overseers to feel like they `own' servants which they have to chasten. And Dean felt the same way as he looked over the four boys he had just paddled. He was their controller and they had all just accepted his control. He felt like they were `his' boys. Once the boys had managed to make most of their pain go away and they could concentrate on other things, the servants began, one by one, to thank Dean for their punishment. Each boy kept rubbing their behinds as they thanked Dean. And hearing their apologies made Dean decide to act, for the first time in his life, like those East and West coast overseers he had heard so much about; the big time players and overseers who didn't care who saw them erect while around slaves and in fact were proud to be seen hard around freshly punished slaves. The professionals who knew slaves and slave handling, who didn't care what anyone thought of their big hardons. And certainly, least of all, cared what slaves themselves thought. As the four servants continued to rub their behinds like little children, Dean knew the boys could see his hardon poking at his slacks and a tiny wet spot where his dick tip was. Dean was now a real overseer and he felt the pride of control surge through his body as `his' boys looked to him. Most people who have been servants for any good length of time get to a point where they are flattered if they see their overseers erect on their account. There is nothing most freshly chastened servants love more than seeing that they made their overseer hard and wet. It's an unspoken bond formed between a punishing overseer and the punished servant. A servant looks with eyes of admiration on the overseer he has helped harden and the overseer, in gratitude, proudly shows off his overseer boner. With all four servant eyes on him, Dean stood up proud and tall, offering the servants an improved view of his erection outlined in his khakis. It's an act often repeated in servant holding households; a ritual as old as civilization. Randall was never more proud of his older brother than after the punishment when his friends could see what an ace overseer and stud his brother was. Afterwards, for some time, on the Parks Department job, the boys let Randall know how much they liked his older brother and how lucky Randall was to have such a caring, loving, overseer. And in the gossip among themselves, they all wondered if Randall was being used sexually by his brother. They all figured he was, but Randall's servant friends were too shy to ask him directly. When Randall's friends eventually left the Inslee house, about an hour after their paddling, Dean went up to Randall and hugged him. "I want you to go and pretty yourself up for your older brother. Shave yourself baby smooth all over, oil your head, scent and lube yourself, then get on my bed and spread your legs. And then, while I'm fucking you, I'm going to stroke you off. How does that sound, baby?" Randall cooed with delight. Dean grabbed both of Randall's ears, "You are such a sweet little, nipple licking, pit-slurping, cock-sucking, ass-wiping, servant boy, that I want to make you feel good!" In the shower, as he shaved himself, Randall never felt more content with his lot as a servant. He actually felt proud to be a servant. And when he eventually stretched himself out naked on Dean's bed, Randall was eager for his brother to arrive and see him naked. When Dean came out of bathroom and into his bedroom, naked as well, Randall lifted his hips in pride to let his brother see his big servant erection. Dean got on the bed and hugged Randall tightly from the rear. Randall felt like a giant penis to Dean, and Dean told Randall so, "And bro, the back of your head looks like a giant cock tip! I need to rub the top of your head to see if there's a giant piss slit there." Randall laughed as his brother rubbed his bald, oiled, head, and slipped his giant overseer cock up his brother's hole. With quiet and controlled thrusts Dean found his position, then reached around and grabbed Randall's cock. It was fat and hard and hot. As Dean pumped and fisted, he told Randall of his delight in seeing him naked around the house, "I so much like seeing you naked, wearing nothing but your collar, cinch, and braces, that from now on when you do your housework, I want you bare. And if I'm around, I want you to be proud to be naked in front of me. I want you to show off for me and never be ashamed of yourself! Just the way I'm not ashamed of myself. It's your job to take pride in whatever I tell you to do. That is your duty as a servant. To be proud of what you are ordered to do. If this program is going to work we both need to be proud of our roles as we interact with each other." Randall liked the fact that his older brother enjoyed seeing him working around the house naked. As Randall said, "Yes, brother, sir. Whatever you want I want!" Dean pumped Randall's cock in rhythm with his own hip thrusting and expertly was able to make Randall shoot his load at exactly the same time as he shot his. Afterwards, the brother fell asleep in each other's arms. The love the brothers felt for each other was so intense, that both brothers were certain nothing could ever come between them. *** On Monday, June 20th, when Dean arrived home from work and gathered the mail, he saw a letter addressed to him from Iowa State Social Services. More interested in watching the `Nightly Business Report' on the TV, Dean tore the letter open as he switched on the TV, plopped himself on the couch, and read the letter: `June 16, 2012 Mr. Dean Anthony Inslee, Iowa's State Total Reform Program consists of a preliminary 7 month long, comprehensive servant training program at the Social Services State Training Center in Des Moines. Upon successful completion of the training program, the Total Reform indentee spends 5 years and 4 months of hard and durable labor with Social Services Industries in Dubuque. Upon completion of term of service, the indentee is then committed to a 2-month long hospitalized counseling and program exit therapy at Cedar Rapids Social Services. Because all indentees entering the Total Reform training program must be fit and fully recovered from the processing procedures required of the hard-labor Total Reform Program and because it has been projected that the Iowa State indentee under your guardianship, Randall Jerome Inslee, will be unable to successfully complete the requirements of the `Stage One' Rehabilitative Indenturement program by the review deadline of August, 14, 2012, and shall at that time be remanded to Iowa State's Total Reform Indenturement Program, the following appointment has been set for Randall Jerome Inslee's surgical processing into the Total Reform program. June 22, 2012, 1:30 PM Linn County Department of Social Services Health Services Division 1010 Guardian Avenue Cedar Rapids, Iowa Postoperative care generally lasts from 3 to 4 days. Because the general public could find the nature of the surgical procedures to be disturbing and because indentees in the Total Reform program are routinely kept bound, nude, and cathetered in their recovery beds, visitation is discouraged by all but the indentee's chief overseer/guardian. Failure to appear at the above appointment on time shall result in a $400 fine. Robert Coburn Linn County Social Services Processing Regulator' The appointment for surgery was only two days away. Dean flipped off the TV, but that did not help him to gather his thoughts. He stood up, but didn't know what to do. He sat back down, in shock, unable to gather himself or his thoughts. His stomach suddenly felt like he had the flu. He stood back up. What in the hell was going on? How could this have happened? Dean walked to the study and pulled out his documentation pertaining to Randall's `Stage One' program. He perused it. That wasn't what he wanted. He took out the Social Service's Directory, and looked for his Social Services contact's number. He saw that it was after hours at Social Services. He had to talk to someone. He dialed his servant-knowledgeable friend, Earl. When Earl answered, Dean didn't know what to say, so he asked Earl to come over. As Dean waited for Earl to arrive and unable to focus, he poured some orange juice and vodka into a glass, rubbed his forehead, shook his head and started drinking. To Be Continued... For more of Randall Austin Stories, Please join his Archive group: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Randall_Austin_Stories