Date: Sun, 22 Dec 2013 02:38:21 +0000 From: Keith Francis Farrell Subject: Slave 165 ch 34 thanks to my editor for all his work. and thanks to all my readers who keep me writing chapter 37 is with my editor. I have tried to keep writing, but pain has been a problem, but I am finding the means to keep writing. To all of you who have helped keep Nifty free, thanks, I know there are many young people who find out about what sex they want to try from reading the stories here on Nifty. Slave 165 Chapter 34 Ronald I woke to a nice warm body cuddled next to me. Looking over, I could not understand how this young man had fallen in love with me. I had gone into this whole slavery thing not to have my way with him, but to help him rebuild his life. I never thought I would have such deep feelings for someone so young. As I watch his breathing change and he starts to wake up. I look to see his first reaction when he sees me watching him sleeping. I am overjoyed because the first thing he did once he had opened up his eyes, was smile, and then he said good morning. That lifted my spirits more than any sex could ever do. We kissed and cuddled and talked gently to each other before we heard movement and crying from Trevor. Sadly we had to separate, so that Graeme could go and sort Trevor out. I took the opportunity to go to the bathroom. After doing the normal sit and think pose, I set the shower to a nice temperature and allowed my body to relax and enjoy the heat. Graeme I saw master looking at me as my eyes opened and I knew that this is the man who saved me, and has taken my heart. I love being cuddled, and I love feeling his hands rubbing my back as his arms pull me closer. When Trevor cried, I knew that I would have to attend to him first. Cleaning diapers is not the greatest way to start your day. I never knew that baby poop could smell so bad. I have to hold my breath every time I start but when I can no longer hold my breath I have had the smell of baby poop in my nose and have sort of gotten used to it. I had just finished changing Trevor, when master came out of the bathroom. He looks so nice and clean and smells so fresh. I gave Trevor to him, while I took my turn in the bathroom. When I returned to the bedroom, master was lying back on the bed with Trevor on his chest, all safely held in place, but it looked like they were both taking a little nap, so as to not miss a photograph for the baby book. I picked up the camera and turned it on. I managed to take four pictures before I saw master open his eyes. I can see that he loves that little boy with all his heart and what surprises me the most is how he looks at me. I am sure that master is feeling the same about me as I do about him. I find it quite disturbing that I feel the way I do. I had been brought up to think that gay people were evil and now I wish that Ronald would be my husband and not my master. At first I used to get very jealous of all the hot guys in the house. I thought they were all after him, but I have realised that although he loves each and every one of the boys, when it comes to us, we have a special connection. Master does not even look at anyone else in a sexual way. Even the others have said to me how lucky I am that master loves me. When I asked, they would say just look at how daddy looks at you. I know I am only a slave in this household, but I have never been treated like a slave. In the beginning master kept me naked, but he said that was just until I had settled down, as he did not want me running away or doing anything stupid. We have all found our places in our home and the first few times that the guys would strip to work with me, I felt very embarrassed, and had a lot of trouble getting my cock to stay soft. Then when we had Claire arrive I thought I was going to die, but she did not pay any attention to our cocks, even though I know she looked. Poor Jon spent more time running to the bathroom for a little private time than doing anything else and it became the standing joke. Some of the younger boys thought it was funny but as their hormones started to take hold and more girls came into the home, there have been many red faces. I have watched how in six months everyone has changed. There is a love of music, Alex has continued to get better with the organ, some of the boys and now girls are taking interest in music, especially since master arranged for the school music teacher to give music lessons to everyone who wanted to learn. Master insisted that if anyone wanted to learn, they must learn to read music. I spent some time preparing breakfast for everyone. I am so glad that I have some help feeding everyone. Thank goodness that master has gotten everyone eating the same breakfast. Today is oats day. I have started making it the way master likes it, made with milk, a little salt and a lots of real butter. When I was at home the oats was always tasteless and did not have the nice creamy sweetness that master likes. Tim spent his time making toast, while Tom set the table. Jugs of juice, water and milk were set on the table and as soon as everything is ready, I sent Tim and Tom, to collect everybody while I add the sugar to the oats. I was so used to adding sugar at the table, but master always puts some sugar in the oats, and then once it is dished up there has to be a little more sugar on top with a rim of fresh milk. I cannot help smiling at master as he comes in with Trevor in his arms, followed by all the family. They are my family and I realised suddenly that I had forgotten about my brothers. I did not see any sign of my brothers and I asked Tim, where they were. Tim told me that they had tried to wake them up at the normal time but they had turned over grumbling and complaining. I was upset that Shane and Robert are already letting me down. Tim did say that when they had gone up, they had managed to get the two of them to wake up but they were both morning misery. I asked him if he had reminded them of the dress code for new slaves. Tim had told them, but they did not seem to care and it seems that they had used foul language when he finally got them to wake up. He had not wanted to say anything, but I know Tim very well. I know my brothers are going to be upset about being nude, but master did that to me for the first month, until he was sure I would do my best and it has happened with all the house slaves. Jerry and Mike were the last two, and I know they also hated it, but master had told me that this is our way of training house slaves. We had dished up our bowls of oats, and sitting next to master is my place. I quietly told him what was happening and he just told me that they are under my control. When they come in I must take into account how many minutes late they are, and punish the two of them accordingly. I also told him about how they had disrespected Tim and Tom when they tried to wake them up, using foul language and apparently being very grumpy. Master grinned and said it looks like you are going to be busy for some time and going to have a very sore arm. Half way through breakfast the two came strolling into the dining room. They very calmly made their way towards the breakfast dishes, but I decided that their breakfast could wait. They will eat the cold leftovers if there are any. I told them to wait and as I was about to get up, master told me to do their punishments right here in the room. Master also indicated that I should look at his hands as we talked. The first fault was going to be five, to teach them to get up when told. The second fault was going to be another five for being late to breakfast, and then they would get three for being dressed when they had been told collars only, and finally they would get two for swearing at Tim and Tom, but I would only call it foul language and moodiness. Shane I was sure that I had been dreaming about being a slave. I thought it was just because of Graeme being a slave, and when Tim tried to wake me up earlier, I had gotten angry and told him to fuck off, then I had gone back to sleep. When he came to wake me up again, I realised it was not a dream and that I really am in this nightmare. There was no time for my normal morning wank, as we were told to get up and get into the dining room for breakfast. Tim also reminded us about washing our faces and brushing teeth. They really seem to be worried about doing this sort of thing all the time. I also waited to see what Robert was going to do, as I was not sure if this going nude was a joke. I don't want to have people seeing my hard on all the time. A guy never knows when he is going to get hard as it just happens. I watched as Robert started dressing in the same clothes from yesterday, so I did the same. Robert I don't like being up early in the morning. When someone tried to wake me, I told him to leave me alone, and rolled over pretending to sleep. I must have dropped off to sleep again because suddenly I felt myself being shaken to wake me up. I heard him shake Shane awake, and I am sure I heard him tell Shane that we were only to wear a collar. I then decided that am getting dressed, I had noticed that Tim was dressed, so why should we be nude. As soon as we were dressed we headed down to the dining room. I could smell food and boy was I hungry and we were about to get some food when Graeme told us to wait. Graeme I had both my brothers come around to the more open side of the dining room. Then I told them that I know they had been told about their newbie dress code, and that I wanted them to get undressed immediately. I started to count, a little slower this time, but boy oh boy were they quick. I think they broke the record. I explained their punishments for each of the offences, and then I asked them if they had washed their faces and brushed their teeth, but without answering me I already knew the answer to that. I added two whacks for that. This meant that they were going to get seventeen each. I knew that was going to hurt, and it would hurt me more, so I thought of a quick plan while I fetched my paddle. At the same time I took Trevor to his room, he always settles down after his feeding, and seemed to be having a very contented nap and taking the baby monitor I made my way back to the dining room. When I got back to the dining room, I asked master if I may have his permission, and then I went around the table collecting the brothers, and as soon as Claire saw what I was doing she also stood up as well. Finally I had them in order, because I felt the younger ones would hit softer, and by the time their turn came, Shane and Robert were going to be so sore. I explained that they are to only give one whack to each slave, and each slave must thank them for their punishment. I did say the last part loud enough for my brothers to hear, so that they will remember. Gaige went first; Robert and Shane howled and did remember to thank him. I like the fact that Gaige took the time to say who he was and deliver the first whack. All the brothers did the same, and so did Claire. I just stood to one side watching and making sure everything ran smoothly. I was very surprised that by the seventh whack both of them were extremely hard and that I could see pre-cum leaking out of their cocks. By the time their fifteenth whack hit their asses, their cocks were pulsing like mad and there were streams of pre-cum on the floor. Sometime between the sixteenth and seventeenth whack they both blew their loads. It seemed to just pour out of Shane's cock, but Robert sprayed the wall and that was a good five feet away. I have never seen anything like this. They both stood there with this dazed look on their faces. Master could not help himself, I could see him chuckling silently, and as I looked around the table I could see lots of smiles and wow, some of the girls blushed. I was not sure what to do, but Jerry saved the day. Jerry Wow, I was so surprised I have heard about this happening, and damn Robert can shoot a load. I know he is going to win our competitions. I could see that Graeme was a little unsure of how to react. I am sure he does not know how to deal with slaves messing all over the floor like this. I went up to Graeme, and asked him gently if I may have the pleasure of teaching the two slaves the next step. Graeme nodded and thanked me. I barked at the two slaves to clean up their mess and watched in amusement as they reached for their clothing. I stopped them and told them that they are not allowed to damage their clothes. They looked at me for a little while waiting for me to tell them what to do. I could see from Shane's face that he already knew. I told him yes that is what they will do; but they will clean up each other's mess. Shane I did not know what to do, as much as the whacks were hurting me, so I seemed to get harder and harder, I thanked everyone for their whack, but almost missed it on the sixteenth whack when I suddenly started cumming. Damn it felt like it was not going to stop; I hardly felt the last whack. I must have set Robert off because during the last whack he started shooting his cum as well. Man, I never knew he could shoot that far. What I found even more surprising was that neither of us had touched our cocks and when we were told about cleaning up our mess, I suddenly had a dreadful feeling, and sure enough I was right. We had to get down on our hands and knees and lick up our messes, but first we had to clean each other up. I felt sick that we had to do each other's cum. I did see that Graeme was standing there slightly shocked and funny enough he also seemed to have a good hard-on. I suppose in some sick way it must have turned him on a little too. Robert I did not expect this. I really thought Tim was joking. As Graeme spoke I added all the whacks, and then when he asked about brushing our teeth, I knew we were in trouble. I could see by the way Graeme moved that my foul breath must have hit him and I knew there was no way I could lie about that and he gave us two extra whacks. I also did not expect the punishment to be given here. I watched while Graeme took the baby away and then return with his paddle, damn I know he can hit hard with that and I wanted to start crying already but after Graeme had spoken to master he went around the table collecting people from the family. I listened to him giving them instructions; but was I glad to see that the younger boys would come towards the end. I hoped that they would not hit as hard. When the first blow landed, all my breath went out; I did remember to thank him for the spank. Damn, it hurt and I did not even know I was getting hard until I felt the coolness of my own slime. I glanced down between whacks and saw how hard I was. I then tried to will it to go down. I thought of everything horrible to make that happen, but when I saw Shane blow his load, there was no more holding back and I have never cum so much before. I looked at the mess I made and with a sinking feeling I knew there was more shame to come. We were told to clean up each other's mess and we had to get down on the ground. There we were with our bright red asses for everyone to see, cleaning each other's cum. I am so glad that Shane only messed in one area. I have tasted mine many times, so I did not find it too bad, but I do prefer it warm and clean. When we stood up, we were told that we had not finished, we both still had some cum hanging on the ends of our cocks. We were told to clean each other up. I thought it would be just a quick lick off the end, but he made me peel Shane's foreskin back. I wanted to vomit as Shane does not seem to wash under there. It was all sickening. Now I know what they are talking about when they refer to cock cheese. I struggled to stop my tummy from heaving. I don't know how, but I knew I would be made to clean it all up again. Shane When Robert pulled back my foreskin to clean me off, there was the most horrible smell and then I realised it was me. I have never pulled my foreskin back that far. I watched as my brother cleaned me off. I felt so embarrassed and out of the corner of my eye, I could see Graeme had seen this. It is now my turn and I tried my best, but even Robert's cock smelt awful. It stank of stale piss and had a bitter sour taste. Thankfully it was not like mine, but still bad enough. Graeme then gave this other person instructions to take us to the bathroom and prepare us. Then he asked the boys around the table if they would teach us how to wash properly. He said that he thought we had learned yesterday when they cleaned us of our body hair, but it seems that we have never learned how to wash. I thought this was a little rich coming from him, as he used to only bath about once a week. Graeme told us that in this home everybody showers twice a day, they brush their teeth after each meal and each morning and again before bed. Graeme said master is not going to waste his money on us and we have to learn to take care of what we have. He then went on to say that everyone has been through the same adjustment as we are going through and not to worry we will learn. Ronald I had not expected what Graeme suggested, but I knew he was going to be extremely hard on his brothers. He does not want them to end up as slaves for life and he does not even want them to become time slaves. Graeme had explained his plan for how he intended to treat them when we were in bad last night. I felt I had to just remain silent and see what develops. I wanted to giggle when I saw the two boys get excited by the spanking. I had read stories about that, but have never seen it happen. When the two were still coming down from their high, I was about to give them instructions, when Jerry stepped up to Graeme and asked if he could handle this for him, the way they would with slaves in America. I thought it would be better to see what happens when Jerry instructed them to clean up each other's mess. I thought well that will teach them and then he instructed them to clean each other up as well. I was so shocked that Shane has never been taught to clean under his foreskin. I could tell Robert was struggling, but he completed the job. I could also see that Shane did not like cleaning Robert up. Thankfully they were going to be allowed to clean up before they came to clean the dining room. I think I will have to discuss circumcision and also instruct them how to check their balls for lumps. Fortunately with Graeme, he was circumcised before coming home the first day. I remembered how he needed to be coalesced into the shower, and that he could not understand the need to shower twice a day. I also did not feel it was really necessary, but knew that it would teach him hygiene, and since we started the home he has made sure everyone follows the same rules. I felt that as it is working why change. When the whole family went to the dentist for a checkup, I was the only one to get a filling. The dentist remarked how clean my children's teeth were. When he was told how they brush their teeth five times a day. He felt that was a bit much, but then Graeme said that no one has stinky breath.