Date: Sun, 28 Feb 2010 01:55:17 -0800 (PST)
From: JKBlackhouse <jkblackhouse@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brothers & Slaves: Chapt.31: On The Home Front

This is a work of fiction. The characters are invented. It is intended
solely for the fantasy entertainment of persons, age 18 or older, who want
to read about gay sex and male slavery. If you are not at least 18 years
old and/or this is not what you want, read no further.

Copyright 2009. All rights reserved by the author.
JKBlackhouse

Brothers & Slaves:
Characters so far:

Danny 17, currently the narrator, high school junior, on soccer & track teams;
Ken 18,  Danny's older brother, athletic body, high school senior, plays
football, 	baseball & wrestles;
Gary 15, Danny's younger brother, young stud, high school freshman,
footballer;
Tuck 17, boyhood best friend of Danny and Don, soccer & track;
Don 17, boyhood best friend of Danny and Tuck, backup quarterback.
Joey, 16, teammate of Danny and leader of team's turning him into their
shaved 	cocksucker;
Tim, 17, personal house slave of Ken, Danny and Gary;
Mr. Howard, owner, a slave training facility.
James: head slave of the family household.
Ron, 18, classmate and now Master of Ken

Brothers & Slaves:
Chapt. 29: Ron's Game Is On

Ken thought often of his brothers, Danny and Gary. He had no way of knowing
that Danny was continuing his exploration of slavery, of life as a slave
with Mr. Howard, nor did he know the trouble that Gary kept getting into at
home. Once a month he was allowed to talk with his father by phone and of
course his father either did not know, or would not say, anything about
Danny's activities except that he was doing outstandingly well at school
and was well behaved at home. Of Gary he said only that he was well but
hard to handle yet after all, he said, the boy just turned 16 so what else
could one expect? He said he and Ken's mother were well, the father
extremely busy with work, and that they missed Ken but were sure he was
living as the best slave he could be with a wonderful family. Ken did not
elaborate on his experiences at his new home.


Chapt. 31: On The Home Front
Gary & Danny

We must not forget the home from which Ken had come nor lose sight of his
brothers, Danny and Gary, nor of his parents. The adults had been saddened
to lose Ken but they knew it was out of their hands, it was, after all, a
decision of the court. The judge had sentenced Ken to 2 years as a
slave. Nothing his parents could do about that. It was, however, a relief
to have the newly enslaved Ken out of the house. It had been so awkward and
embarrassing to have Ken walking around naked and all ringed, calling them
Master and Mam (respectively), continually flopping to his knees and
begging to be told how he might be of service. They guessed that was what
the training had brought about and they were sure he would make a fine
slave at his new home and with his new family.

Having rid themselves of the embarrassment of Ken, that left them with
their other two sons. Danny seemed fine if somewhat strange and private but
Gary was the real problem. They were having the devil of a time controlling
the boy. It was clear Gary was exerting some kind of dominance over Danny
but of that Danny never complained. No, the problem was Gary himself. He
was out late at night, repeatedly missed curfew, snuck out when grounded
and, despite James strapping him, projected a continual air of
defiance. What were they to do? Clearly it called for a session with James,
he would have some thoughts they were sure.

Summoned to the Master's study, James, the head house slave, stood
respectfully with his head bowed and his hands clasped behind his
back. They had long ago relieved James of the need to place his hands
behind his head or to spread his feet like an ordinary slave must. James
was no ordinary slave. It may be recalled that it was James into whose firm
hands Gary was placed for the two weeks of punishment he received after the
drinking incident with Ken. And it may also be recalled that Gary was kept
caged at night during those weeks and was allowed into the boys' bedroom
only to use the computer for homework. His genitals had been locked in a
chastity pouch and James had enjoyed watching the young Sir squirm in his
need to cum, an act totally under James' control. It was also James who'd
taken Gary to the woods and there chained him in shackles and made him
spend the weekend as a slave. He thought Gary had learned something that
weekend. Obviously
 not.

The parents laid out the problem they faced with Gary. But first they
wanted to know if James knew what was doing with Danny. Yes, James knew, in
part. Gary had been controlling Danny as though Danny were his slave. He
kept him mostly naked or in a jockstrap in their bedroom, for
example. James thought Danny was probably being used sexually by Gary. Of
course, since Gary was actually younger than Danny, and probably no
stronger than was Danny, this meant Danny must to some degree be
complicit. This was not happy news for the parents.

As for Gary, James thought he had become a sexual player, using a far wider
array of kids in addition to Danny. His personality was strong and
controlling as the parents knew. It was no doubt this self confidence that
enabled Gary to master others, both boys and girls. It appeared he was
probably bisexual since he used kids of both sexes to satisfy his needs but
James guessed he was probably basically heterosexual. Of course, he said,
he could not be sure. It was James' impression that Gary was unfortunately
also cruel to other kids and perhaps even sadistic. James had found several
straps and a whip in his bureau drawers during his monthly secret
inspections of the possessions of both boys. He noted also several collars
and buttplugs hidden in the two boys stuff. Now the parents were even
unhappier but, in truth, not terribly surprised.

As they frequently did, they asked James for advice. How might they gain
control over their unruly son? James had been hoping this moment would
come. He thoroughly detested Gary for the way he treated the house slaves
and even Danny. James suggested it would be easy enough. Just shave his
pubes and genitals then lock them in a chastity pouch to which only James
and the boy's father had the keys. He guessed it would take only a few
days, at most a week, before Gary was begging for relief. At that point, or
even now, he could be told the rules he would have to obey if he were to be
granted an orgasm.

James noted that at school, his male classmates would immediately know
about the enforced chastity since they would see him naked during gym
changing and in the showers. He was sure it would take no time for the
girls to find out from the boys. Gary would be a source of fun for the
other kids who would no doubt tease him mercilessly. Just to increase his
humiliation, James suggested that Gary also be required to keep his armpits
shaved completely smooth and that he be ordered to always be barefoot at
home, just like the slaves (other than James himself). If further
humiliation were to be required, he could be required to be naked at home
except perhaps, to keep from embarrassing his parents, allowed to cover his
chastity pouch and genitals with a jockstrap or a loincloth.

At first the parents were a little taken aback with these somewhat severe
suggestions. But as they discussed them with James, they increasingly saw
the logic and effectiveness of his proposals. Yes, they decided, shave his
pubes and armpits, in fact make him shave them, and then lock his genitals
in a slave chastity pouch, a see through pouch so the boys at school could
see it all. They even went for the notion of requiring that he be barefoot
at home, even in front of guests and of course the house slaves would see
it and know he was being punished. The parents added the rule that he be
naked in the bedroom he shared with Danny. They wondered if Danny might use
some of the straps, collars, whips and buttplugs on his brother. If so,
James was told, he was to allow it to happen.

This ended the discussion and the parents dismissed James and ordered that
he begin to enforce the rules at once. Gary was also to be told that at the
slightest sign of resistance to the rules, he would be required to wear a
buttplug to school. That should help to keep him on the straight and
narrow, they figured.

James found both Gary and Danny in the bedroom. As usual, Danny was wearing
nothing but his jockstrap, no doubt Gary's rule James figured
(correctly). When James told Gary the new rules under which he would now be
living, the boy refused to believe that his parents would treat him in this
way. He stormed off to find them. James told Danny that these were indeed
the rules his parents had decided on, and by the way, he said, if you care
to strap or whip your brother, or plug his ass and use him for sex, feel
free. His parents had explicitly said he had permission to do these
things. James had taken the slightest license when he spoke of using Gary
sexually. That had not actually been part of the parental rules but James
thought it would make more of a man of Danny and better, further humiliate
Gary.

After a stormy session with his parents, Gary returned to the bedroom and
told Danny that yes, Mom and Dad had set these as rules for him. How, he
asked Danny, would he endure the humiliation at school? Or even going
around the house barefoot? Danny reminded him of all the humiliating and
embarrassing things Gary had forced him to do and told him he'd get through
it. Just go with the flow, he suggested. When the kids tease you, just pay
it no mind and they'll soon grow tired of it.

Gary actually asked Danny to help him get shaved. Tim also assisted but
mostly had fun watching his Master being turned into a shaved boy. They
went to the bathroom, and using a razor and shaving cream soon had Gary's
crotch, balls, cock, crack and armpits smooth. Danny had gotten hard
participating in the shave and so had Gary. Gary would have loved to order
Danny to blow him but he realized that was no longer in the cards, that
Danny would no longer be under his control; in fact, he realized, the
opposite might become true with Danny in charge. Wearing nothing but shorts
and a tank, his feet bare as now required, he went to find James inorder to
be fitted for his chastity pouch. He'd been told no cumming. So, with his
boner covered by his jock and shorts, he went in search of James. He found
him in the room he used as his office, a small windowless cubby.

James inspected the newly shaved and smooth boy before him, of course now
stripped. He loved seeing the smooth pubes and pits. He couldn't wait for
the next day when Gary would have to expose himself at school. He ordered
Gary to report back on all the details of his next school day, in fact, on
each of the three remaining school days that week. He ordered Gary to call
him "Sir," another small extra he added to the parental program.

James soon had Gary fitted with the tightest see through chastity pouch the
boy could possibly be squeezed into. To make things worse for Gary, James
first stroked the boy's cock to the point Gary was leaking precum and
breathing hard. Then he clamped the pouched onto Gary and locked it
shut. Gary whimpered, begging James to let him cum first. He'd been hopeful
while James was stroking him but of course James had absolutely no
intention of letting the boy cum, not for quite some days. Let him suffer
like the slaves suffer, he thought. He allowed Gary to put his jock on (for
which he really no longer had any need since his genitals were cupped by
the chastity pouch), then his shorts but not his tank. He sent him away
bare chest, bare feet and missing his man hair while his dick and balls
were all locked up. James couldn't stop smiling.

Not surprisingly, Gary had quite a different view, now feeling as depressed
at what lay before him as he could ever remember being. Even his two weeks
slave punishment, though severe, had at least had an end. Neither James nor
his parents had indicated there would be an end date to these new rules. He
ran up the stairs, hoping to avoid any of the slaves or his parents, and
burst into the bedroom in tears. Once in the room, the tears flowing, he
stripped off since he now must be naked in the bedroom. Tim looked on in
astonishment and not without some pleasure at Gary's humiliation.

Danny stared at his brother. True, Gary had treated him badly but he had to
admit he'd enjoyed part of it, maybe all of it. He felt a little sad seeing
Gary naked and in tears. He took a good long look at the chastity pouch
(thinking he too should be locked up) and then hugged his brother to soothe
him. This had the unfortunate effect of Danny boning up and Gary trying to
bone but the pouch denied this to him. This led to more tears and then to
rage. He screamed out his venom, cursing parents, James, even poor
innocents Danny and Tim. He paced the room, his fists balled, his face
flushed, the curses loud yet the tears still flowed.

Eventually he wore himself out. He lay on his bed, completely naked save
for the hated chastity pouch. Danny approached with some trepidation, but
having been given the authority by James, told Gary that he would like Gary
to suck his cock. Gary stared up at Danny. How could this be happening? And
if he resisted, a buttplug and nudity all over the the house would be
added. He had no choice. He rolled on his side, facing Danny, opening his
mouth and accepted Danny's hard-on into his mouth. He knew the drill and
began pumping his mouth up and down the hard dick. He felt the cock slide
in and out over his tongue and he licked the cockhead as it moved, feeling
it slime up with his spit. To his astonishment, he began to get into it,
his own dick trying unsuccessfully to bone up, and Danny's growing harder
and expanding. Soon he was seriously pumping the cock and discovered a
desire to bring Danny off.

For Danny, it was the best. His naked brother, a stud body, smooth
developed chest, pink nipple nubs, flat tummy, genitals visible but locked,
mouthing his dick. It felt so glorious to be sucked like this, and even
better that Tim, their slave boy, was watching it all. It took no more than
a couple of minutes for Danny to rear back, his body arching, his toes
curled against the floor, his jaw clamped, as he felt the rigidity of his
orgasm and the flow of his sperm into his brother's mouth. Gary did not
need to be told to swallow, he knew that was part of the blowjob and he did
his part. The cum was creamy, thick, plentious, and slightly sweet. Hmmm,
he thought, this might not be so bad after all, that is, if they let me cum
too. He knew that wasn't likely to happen for a minimum of a few days,
probably longer. And he knew he would have to get on his knees before
either his father or James to beg for the chastity key. How completely
degrading, he
 thought. He decided James' disdain would be more bearable than kneeling
before his own father.

Meanwhile, now sated, Danny had slave thoughts of his own. He wanted to get
back to Mr. Howard's slave training center and he thought he might know a
way to do it. He'd need to talk with his father about some school time off,
soon coming, perhaps a hiking trip. And he'd need James or one of his own
friends to drive him out to the center. I can do this he said to himself,
much excited by seeing his brother naked, in chastity and shaved. He wanted
that for himself and he aimed to get it.


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