Date: Sat, 14 Jun 2014 21:34:46 -0700
From: Randall Austin <randallaustin2011@hotmail.com>
Subject: Crucified - 1

Crucified
Part One
By Randall Austin

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Spencer Collins, 25-year old counselor at Rosewood Heights Holistic Reform
Center, could not put down the book he was reading, `Crucifixion', about
the history of the practice of crucifixions.  He read on, `Both the
Chaldeans and the Seleucids, throughout their history, the Greeks of the
1st and 2nd Centuries AD, and the Chinese from the 2nd Century BC through
200 AD, used the sedile consistently on their crucified victims.  In
contrast, the Romans, the people most associated with the practice of
crucifixion as an extreme form of punishment in Western culture, seemed to
have rarely, if ever, used the sedile.'

`The lack of traumatic injury to the forearm and metacarpals of the hand
seems to suggest that the arms of the crucified were tied rather than
nailed to the cross beam, with the major load bearing component of the
cross being the sedile or chair or saddle. There is ample literary and
artistic evidence for the use of ropes rather than nails to secure the
condemned to the cross, along with the sedile.'

Spencer closed the book, and then closed his eyes.  He was sweating.  He
wondered what was going on.  Why was he fascinated with such a hideous
subject?

His father surprised him, as he often did, by opening the door to his
office and entering without knocking.  Spencer quickly collected himself,
slipped the book into his desk drawer, smoothed his slicked hair with his
hand, and exclaimed, "Dad!"

His father, Dr. Elliot Collins, didn't notice his son's agitation,
"Spencer, get yourself ready!  Remember we have to be at the Fuller
residence in an hour.  This could be a most lucrative intervention!"

***

As the guests started arriving for a Sunday afternoon family gathering in
late October, Darrin Fuller, 19, didn't think anything was unusual, except
for the fact that none of his relatives brought their children along.
Aside from that, it looked to Darrin as though his father had decided to
invite only his male cousins and uncles.  Darrin figured it was probably
going to be a guy kind of gathering: do some barbecuing and watch a
football game on TV.

That made the two youngest people present at the gathering Darrin's two
brothers, Brett, 18, and Mitchell, 15.

What was unusual, however, was the arrival of Dr. Elliott Collins of the
Rosewood Heights Holistic Reform Center, and his two sons, Spencer, 25, and
Camden, 19.  Dr. Collins was well known to the residents of Springfield,
Massachusetts, from his frequent television ads that featured him and his
two handsome sons.

What made Dr. Collins and his Rosewood Heights Holistic Reform Center
commercials memorable to the residents of the very liberal state of
Massachusetts was the fact that his clinic promised to offer `cures' for
such things as homosexuality, gambling, and porn addiction, things that the
majority residents of the Northeastern end of the United States would
hardly think of as needing a cure.

The Rosewood Heights Holistic Reform Center was a financial success because
it claimed that their successful rate of curing such ailments was based on
pure science.  Thus the Reform Center appealed to those residents of the
area who were uncomfortable with such things as homosexuality, gambling,
and pornography, not from a religious perspective, but from a cultural
perspective.  Since Rosewood Heights was the only non-religious affiliated
counseling and reform treatment being offered on the Eastern Seaboard for
such `problems', Rosewood's counseling and treatment programs were never
short of applicants.

Even though Darrin found the very concept of treatment centers such as
Rosewood Heights detestable, he didn't mind at all the presence of
Dr. Collin's two sons, Spencer, who specialized in addiction and `identity'
counseling, and Camden, 19, who was currently a sophomore in college
majoring in psychology.  Both sons appeared with their father in the
Rosewood Heights' commercials to show that Rosewood Heights was a `family'
oriented and benign treatment center.

Both sons were, in Darrin's eyes, fuck-ass gorgeous studs, far better than
anything in his computer's porn collection, and their smiling,
well-groomed, appearance in the commercials provided Darrin with plenty of
jackoff support through the years.

What especially surprised Darrin was the arrival of his two best friends
from the local community college that he attended; Pierce and David.  He
was happy to see them, but had thought this gathering was just a family
event.  Darrin hit both of his friends on the shoulder, and said, "Let me
grab you guys a beer!"  But Darrin was taken aback by the sudden reaction
of both of his friends, who held up their hands and said, "Oh no, please.
Not right now.  We're okay!"  It wasn't like Pierce and David to refuse an
offer of any kind of booze.

Charles Fuller, the father of Darrin, Brett, and Mitchell, was visibly
anxious as the guests arrived, and when Darrin asked him if he should bring
more chairs into the living room, where all the guests were gathering,
Charles' quick shake of the head and a dismissive "Everything's okay!"
indicated to Darrin that his father was preoccupied with something.

Once everyone had arrived, Charles quickly and nervously addressed the
assembled guests, consisting of Darrin's two friends, his two brothers, his
three uncles, his four male cousins, and Dr. Elliot Collins and his two
beautiful sons, "Thank you all for coming."

Charles pointed to a spot next to him on the couch, "Darrin, why don't you
come over here and sit next to me... because, honey, this gathering is
about you."

Darrin was excited.  Could his wish be coming true?  Was his dad about to
give him a car as he was about to enter college?

Darrin sat on the couch, and his father, addressing him, put his hand on
his shoulder, "Son, I can't begin to tell you how much I love you."

Darrin sat tall, smiled, and looked up at this father.  "Son, I love you so
much, and that is why it is necessary for me to do something that is very
difficult for me.  Darrin, I have been made aware by your brothers and
friends that you have a drinking problem."

A questioning frown came over Darrin's face.  Mr. Fuller continued, "Son,
you can't hide it anymore.  Darrin, I have gathered everyone here who loves
you to help you face the fact that you have a drinking problem.  This is an
`intervention' son.  We are here to guide you into a program that will give
you the help you need."

Darrin was confused, "Dad, what do you mean I have a drinking problem?  Is
there some misunderstanding?"

"Son, just hear me out.  Don't try to deny it."  Darrin parted his lips in
desperation, and his father continued: "When I questioned your two best
friends, Pierce and David, about the things I had heard from your brothers
and cousins, they confirmed the worst, that your drinking was out of
control.  Therefore son, I have decided to enroll you into a recovery
program."

Darrin jumped to his feet, "Dad, that's nuts!  I don't even especially like
drinking."  Darrin turned to his two friends, "What on earth did you tell
my dad?"

Pierce was somewhat embarrassed, "Darrin, I didn't volunteer anything.  He
simply asked me if I had ever seen you drunk, and I said `Sure'."

Darrin looked to David, and without any words from Darrin, David said,
"Same here, Darrin.  I didn't volunteer anything.  I was simply asked if I
had ever seen you drinking, I said `Yes', and your dad invited me here.  I
thought this was going to be some kind of party."

Darrin looked to his brothers, "What did you tell dad about me?"  The
brothers were embarrassed and looked to their father.

Mr. Fuller was eager to move things along, "Your brothers simply told me
that they had seen you drinking on several occasions.  Based on that, and
on the reports of several other people who have seen you over imbibing, I
therefore, son, sought and received a court order for your indenturement
and placement into a state certified rehabilitation program."

Darrin couldn't believe it, "You had me indentured in order to get me into
a rehab program?"

"Son, it's just for an indefinite term.  As soon as you're healed, you can
be released from indenturement.  Indentured rehab programs have a much
higher success rate than non-indentured treatment."

Darrin was frantic, "Healed?  Dad, the moment I enter any program the
counselors will see that I don't have a drinking problem."

Mr. Fuller attempted to soften the blow, "The good news, Darrin, is that I
am having you placed in the Rosewood Heights Holistic Reform Center's
alcohol treatment program, and Dr. Collin's son, Spencer, will be your
personal counselor.  The Rosewood Heights' alcohol rehab program is fully
state certified, and therefore it accepts those indentured for
rehabilitation purposes.  And Spencer's brother, Camden, is in college
working on his degree in psychology, and as part of his accreditation
program he will be working alongside Spencer to assist in giving you the
help you need."

The thought of being under Spencer's and Camden's care brought a momentary
halt to Darrin's complaining, as he was fleetingly reminded of the beauty
of the Collins brothers; but he quickly recovered and realized that
something was amiss, "If Spencer is a certified substance abuse counselor,
then he'll soon see that this is all total bullshit and that I don't have a
drinking problem."

Darrin was getting indignant at having been made the center of attention
and being labeled an alcoholic, so Mr. Fuller knew it was time to reveal
more of his plan.  He put his hand on Darrin's shoulder and gently guided
him to sit back down along side of him.  Mr. Fuller spoke quietly, "Darrin,
honey, since you have this drinking problem that needs tackling, I thought
that it would be a good time to tackle your other `problem' as well, and
kill two birds with one stone, so to speak."

"Son, everyone gathered here knows that you are a homosexual.  I've told
them all how when in the past I would suggest counseling for your sexual
problem, you would always refuse it.  As you know, Darrin, Dr. Collins and
Spencer run one of the most successful homosexual conversion programs in
the country, with one of the highest success rates of any gay conversion
program in the country.  So I was thinking, son, since you're going to be
in therapy for your drinking problem, why not tackle your other, bigger,
problem.  Let's give it a try, son.  It can't hurt."

Darrin immediately understood what was going on and was furious, "No way
Dad!  You've had me indentured on a phony charge of being an alcoholic so
you could ostensibly get me into Dr. Collin's and Spencer's substance abuse
program, but your real goal was to get me into their gay conversion
program; since you know that no one in this state can be indentured for
being gay.  I will not tolerate it!  Such programs are not only bogus, but
the American Psychiatric Association has called them dangerous."

Doctor Collins spoke up, "Hold on there, young man!  The American
Psychiatric Association has a somewhat quirky world view, in my opinion,
one that Rosewood Heights addresses; its liberal attitude fails to offer
tough solutions to tough problems!  We rely instead on the views of the
American Psychiatric Council, with its focus and concern on family values."

Mr. Fuller nodded in agreement, "Son I love you too much to have to watch
you lose yourself in the hedonism of the homosexual life style!  And so
does everyone else in this room!"

The entire room, except for Darrin's two friends, nodded in agreement.

Darrin was confused and almost on the verge of tears, "I am not having
anything to do with any conversion program!"

Dr. Collins spoke calmly, "Darrin, you just need to relax, let go of the
things you're afraid of, and accept the help being offered you.  All will
be well.  Our program will make you well; turn you into a whole man, a real
man, and a happy man.  You will be able to stand tall and smile proudly
knowing that you are not doing those things we know you are ashamed of
doing; perverse, evil, things in the dark of night."

Darrin shook his head in disbelief, "This is fuckin nuts!"

Mr. Fuller admonished his son for using such language, and told everyone
present that Darrin didn't usually use such language.

Spencer explained, "It wasn't Darrin using foul language; it was the fear
that is within him that is causing him to lose control, to do and say
things he really doesn't mean!"

Darrin shook his head, "I am not losing control, and I am not participating
in this in any way.  This is not acceptable to me, and I will file a
complaint!"

Spencer walked up to Darrin, smiled, proudly showed his perfect white
teeth, and whispered in Darrin's ear, "Well it makes no difference what you
think about this!  Thanks to the concern of your father, you have been
indentured and have no say in what we do with you. You're going to be in
this program because you are a slave now; my brother and I are going to
start working on you tonight; and we intend to give you the treatment you
need."

Darrin, taken aback by Spencer's bullying tone, and the way in which he
managed to hide his menacing spirit from everyone, fell into shocked
silence.  Mr. Fuller assumed, from Darrin's silence, that Spencer had
whispered soothing words into his son's ear.  Mr. Fuller was eager to keep
his son calm, "Spencer, you obviously are wise in the ways of calming the
troubled.  Perhaps you could continue and tell all of us gathered here a
little about the conversion program.  Maybe if Darrin knew a little more
about how it worked, he wouldn't be so afraid of it."

Spencer smiled again, always happy to show off his white teeth to the
widest possible audience, "Excellent idea, Mr. Fuller!"

"The Rosewood Heights' `Chase Away the Gay' conversion program is first of
all based on love, pure and simple.  It follows best psychological
practices throughout, so you can be assured there is nothing `voodoo' going
on."

Spencer continued, "In the gay conversion therapy program that my father
and I created, we drill into the heads of all the boys in the program that
they are loved.  The reason they have been unhappy is because they have
hated themselves.  And it's really as simple as that; once the boys in the
program accept that knowledge into their hearts they can easily overcome
their invert desires."

"Within the context of an all-embracing, all-healing, all-loving, program,
we use a variety of methods for getting rid of bad thinking and bad habits.
And, again, all of the methods we use are fully sanctioned by the review
board of the American Psychiatric Council."

"We call the compound at Rosewood Heights, where the boys in the conversion
therapy program are housed, `Straight Camp'.  It is there that Darrin will
meet on a daily basis with some of the best counselors in the state who
will attempt to assess the nature of his affliction, and instill within him
a healthy self-image of himself.  Darrin has only fallen into his current
situation because he has low self esteem."

"The counselors will work with Darrin about what's going on his head, but
it is Camden's and my job to get down and dirty with his demons, so to
speak.  Camden and I are the ones who will be dealing with Darrin's
attitude problem, and we are the ones who will be performing the various
healing treatments, as well as using scientifically approved aversion
therapy techniques on him."

"Our program differs from other gay conversion programs, programs that have
nowhere near the success rate that we do at Rosewood Heights, because we
take a `tough love' approach, involving the healing concepts of `domestic
discipline', and which rely on proven successful methods of control and
reformation; methods that are not connected with any sectarian or religious
interests."

Mr. Fuller was curious, "What is domestic discipline?"

Spencer answered, "In a family or community or treatment setting, `domestic
discipline' is where adults give permission and consent to other members of
the family or community to help them maintain a lifestyle rooted in dignity
and integrity?"

Spencer's answer elicited quizzical looks from many of the relatives and
guests in attendance, so Dr. Collins jumped in to answer, much to Spencer's
displeasure, "It's physical discipline.  Parties sign legal documents
allowing themselves to be punished by designated authorities.  I use the
domestic discipline program in my home.  I've used it on my wife when she
was alive, and both of my boys have submitted to the program."

Spencer started to sweat.  He signed the agreement because his father had
always been so demanding and domineering, and felt he had no other choice,
but he did not want anyone else knowing about it.

Camden, too, started squirming, when one of the invited guests asked, "You
mean you still spank your sons, at their age?"

 Dr. Collins nodded, "That's right!  Camden is 19, and he still has to get
a mouth soaping and a spanking at least once a month; and Spencer, at age
25, still manages to earn a bare-rump session over my knee at least once
every couple of months!"

Both Camden and Spencer began blushing profusely.

The guests expressed their surprise and wonder to each other, "Actually,
that doesn't sound like a bad idea!"  "I never thought of such a thing.  I
see nothing wrong with it if people consent."  "Same here, I can't see any
harm in it.  It can only do good!"

Another guest called out to Dr. Collins, "I wonder why you refer to your
program as using `domestic discipline', as the indentured can be legally
physically disciplined without having to sign a consent form."

Dr. Collins nodded and smiled, "That's a good question.  We refer to our
methods as `domestic discipline' because we want to make it clear to not
only everyone in our programs, but to their family members and loved ones
as well, that the corrective measures we employ are always and only done in
a totally loving and caring environment, just as one would find in a loving
family situation.  All of the corrective measures we employ have an
immediate salutary effect.  The corrective measures we employ are healing
in their total effect!"

Darrin, livid, blurted out, "What a bunch of fucking rubbish!"

Dr. Collins simply shook his head at Darrin's outburst and looked to his
father, "It looks to me, Mr. Fuller, that Darrin must have been quite a
handful.  I can see now that you really do need the help of my two sons and
our program to help clean out that mouth of his!  We'll get him
straightened out, you can count on that!"

Mr. Fuller wanted more detail, "Spencer, what exactly are some of the
things you actually do to the boys in order to effect the good results you
claim to achieve?"

Spencer, his face red from embarrassment, was happy when his father thought
it best to steer clear of details in such a forum, and answered the
question for his son, "Mr. Fuller, I think it would not be helpful in this
intervention to delve into technical details of the program."

"Spencer could explain in detail just what aversion therapy entails; give
examples of the use of such things as the `torch', the `squealers', the
`punishment mattress', or forced `ice baths', and so on, in order to help
Darrin come to terms with himself.  But it would be like a surgeon giving a
graphic description to a patient and his family on the surgery he was about
to perform.  It would simply be unnerving to the patient and his family,
and would serve no useful purpose for the success of the surgery.  The
patient and the family know that the surgery will have a good end.  The
patient will be healed.  There is no need to go into surgical detail
because it would only upset everyone.  And what Spencer and Camden will be
doing to Darrin can be considered a sort of `psychological surgery'.  And
just as with real surgery, it is does no good for a patient and his family
to hear all about gory technical details."

Mr. Fuller nodded his head, "I understand, Dr. Collins."

The awkward silence that followed was broken by Darrin's friend, Pierce;
"This sounds totally sick!"

Darrin's other friend, David, also spoke up; "Don't you worry, Darrin.
Pierce and I are going to follow up on this.  A pack of lies has been used
to get you indentured, we're going to report this, and we will be visiting
you on a regular basis until this mess is cleared up."

Spencer snapped his fingers to silence Darrin's friends, "I'm going to have
to ask you two boys to leave!  Come along with me, I'll escort you to the
door!"

Pierce and David were somewhat slow to get moving, so Spencer encouraged
them, "Come along!"

David hissed at the young counselor, "Don't worry, we're leaving!  You
people are nuts!"

Spencer followed the two boys to the foyer.  Once out of earshot of all the
guests, he opened the door for Pierce and David and spoke, "I would advise
you two not to make any trouble!  And don't bother showing up at Rosewood
Heights, because there's no way I'm letting you two visit with Darrin!"

David sneered, "You are a fuckin sicko!"

Spencer curled his lips into a sneer, "If you dare to show your face at
Rosewood Heights, I will involve the police, and I swear you'll regret it!"

Pierce, thoroughly repulsed by the young counselor, gave him a good kick in
the shins, and he and David then bolted.  Spencer followed them outdoors,
but did not pursue them.  He quickly closed the door behind him, and
shouted out, "Faggots!  Your pal Darrin is gonna pay for what you just did
to me, big time!"

Once back inside, Spencer put on his widest smile and addressed the guests,
"I'm sorry, everyone, for that little scene.  Darrin's friends are two very
nice young men, and they were just overreacting to something they did not
understand.  I think you all realize how difficult hearing the truth about
ones we love can sometimes be painful."

Spencer walked up to Darrin, and put his hand on his shoulder, "It's time
at last for you to finally be happy and grateful, for we are going to turn
you into a real man!"

Darrin shuddered, but his relatives loved what Spencer had just said.
Everyone's face lit up with smiles for the first time since the
intervention began.  Spencer, keeping his hand on Darrin's shoulder,
addressed the room as he gazed at Darrin, "Remember everyone, we're going
to be using methods sanctioned by the review board of the American
Psychiatric Council, so there is no need to be concerned whatsoever.  Some
of our methods may seem harsh to the lay person, but be assured our methods
bring positive results, and I can promise you that Darrin will one day be
thanking his father for making the decision to have him indentured and
entered into the Rosewood Heights Holistic Reform Center's gay conversion
program."

"And let's not forget, also, that Darrin is a slave now.  He was indentured
for having a substance abuse problem.  And the indentured require special
treatment.  Being indentured means they have to face up to some hard facts.
Successful servitor husbandry demands methods a little more stringent in
recovery programs than those employed in recovery programs for free
people."

Spencer squeezed Darrin's shoulder as he continued, almost as a signal to
Darrin that he was now under his control, "Out at Straight Camp I oversee a
roomful of boys whom we house in cages.  All of the boys in our conversion
program were indentured by their parents: parents who, like Darrin's
father, want their child to be made whole; parents who want us to do
whatever is needed to heal broken minds and broken self-identities!"

Many of the gathered guests nodded and voiced their agreement with Spencer.

Dr. Collins was proud of his sons, "When Spencer and Camden have finished
their work on Darrin, Darrin will be a new man: a straight boy who loves
life and women, just the way guys are supposed to!"

Everyone smiled, hopeful in the promise of Darrin's eventual healing.

Spencer clapped his hands and addressed the guests, "Ok, everyone.  I think
it's time to move things along.  I want to thank all of you for making this
a successful intervention.  I know such things are quite difficult on
everyone.  The good news is that you all know the full story of what's been
going on in Darrin's life; but know now that he will soon be within the
safe confines of a sound conversion therapy program, and you can all unite
behind Darrin with your best wishes!"

"Since this has been so difficult on all of you, what I suggest is that
Camden and I now escort Darrin to `Straight Camp'.  The sooner we can get
started on Darrin's therapy, the sooner he will find peace.  So I would
like for you all to stay here and try to have a good time.  My dad will
stay behind and help you all to understand the process a little better, and
answer any questions you may have.  You all have a right to celebrate
tonight, since the difficult first step has been accomplished!"

The guests were relieved that the most difficult part of the evening was
over, and all called out their thanks to Spencer and his father.

The realization that he would now be under the charge of Dr. Collins and
his two sons caused Darrin to break out into a cold sweat.

As the guests continued to voice their thanks to Spencer for doing such a
good job, Spencer and Camden each got on either side of Darrin and started
to lead him out of the room, but Darrin protested, "Dad, don't let them do
this!"

"Son, everything is going to be okay.  Dr. Collins and Spencer are going to
make you well again."

"Please Dad.  Don't send me away with them! Please Dad.  I'll do what you
want!"

Mr. Fuller walked up to Darrin and put his hand on his shoulder, "Son, it's
got to be this way.  This will all be for the best.  They have to take you
away now."

"No, Dad.  I don't trust them!"

"Son, of course you're afraid.  It's always hard to face up to our failings
and start down a new path of growth.  It's time to do this.  The program is
going to help you!"

Darrin began to bolt, but Spencer and Camden were prepared, and each took a
firm grip on him.  Darrin's little brother, Mitchell, called out, "You're
acting like a sissy, bro!"  Darrin's other brother, Brett, joined in,
"Yeah, you're cock-sucking days are over, Darrin!"

Spencer interrupted the inappropriate remarks by Darrin's two brothers,
"Mr. Fuller, I think it would be best if you and you're two sons left the
room while we get Darrin ready for transport.  I've already warned you that
this part of the intervention could be embarrassing for Darrin if you and
his brothers were present."

Mr. Fuller nodded and looked at Darrin.  "I love you son.  You do whatever
Spencer and the other counselors ask you to do, and it will all go easy."
Mr. Fuller then snapped his fingers at Brett and Mitchell and indicated for
them to follow him out of the room.

Once Mr. Fuller and his two youngest sons were out of the room, Spencer
spoke, "Now that Darrin's dad and brothers are out of the room, we can get
Darrin ready for transport."

Darrin's relatives were eager to see what getting Darrin `ready for
transport' entailed.  The first thing Spencer did was put his hands on
Darrin's biceps and felt them up.  Spencer freely squeezed Darrin's upper
arms all about their length.  Darrin's relatives were impressed with the
young counselor's self-assurance in handling a homo pervert slave.

As Spencer looked Darrin over, he smiled and spoke to his brother, "Camden,
our new boy looks like he works out.  Let's see if he likes the workout
we're about to give him!"

Spencer then spoke directly to Darrin, "It's time to be frank with you
Darrin.  Your life up to this point has been ruled by self-indulgence,
doing whatever you wanted, following any path that led to the cheapest and
easiest pleasures.  In short, you're a failure!  But be assured, Camden and
I are going to do whatever it takes to change all of that.  We will turn
your life around and get you feeling good about yourself again. We will do
whatever it takes, I promise you!"

To be continued...

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