Date: Wed, 3 Nov 2010 10:11:13 -0700 (PDT) From: rr2253 Subject: My Slave Boy and me - Chapter 5 This is a fictional story. If it is illegal to read in your area or your are offended by this type of fiction, please stop reading now. All characters are made up. Any resemblance to any real persons is coincidental. No part may be used in any way without permission. My Slave Boy and Me - Chapter 5 I was glad that I had learned Jacob's horrendous story. No one should be made to grow up as he had. It made me think how fortunate I had been growing up in a traditional family. I knew he hadn't wanted to talk about it, but I sensed some relief on his part to have gotten it all out. I held him a lot that night. His bad fortune had been good fortune for me. Now I wanted his fortunes to change as well. Life continued to be wonderful. I decided that Joshua should attend a preschool. Jacob was not real sure as it meant he would be away from us for several hours a day. Jacob naturally feared any time he was not around his son . I had Jacob wear clothes and to accompany us when we rent to enroll him. Jacob seemed more comfortable once we saw the school and that I insisted that Joshua wear clothes too and be enrolled as the child of a free man - me. Joshua hated to wear clothes but we explained that for school it was necessary. He started and once there seemed happy. His Daddy seemed happy with the results too as he quickly learned many new things. It was obvious he was a smart little boy. When he came home though, he quickly took off his new clothes and spent the rest of the day as naked as his father and me! I usually took him to school and stopped by my coffee shop for a little treat and to read the newspaper. Jacob preferred to stay home and work in the yard. He was always proud to show me how much he got done while I was gone. When I entered the shop, I was usually greeted by my favorite waiter, Rick. This day however, Rick didn't greet me. He was no where to be found. I asked about him thinking that maybe the manager had finally given him a day off. The manager looked at me questioningly as to why I would ask about a slave waiter. I told him that Rick had always given me great service. The manager replied that Rick would not be there any longer. I was surprised and asked why. The manager spoke about him in a negative way as he said that Rick was supposed to waited on a private party several days before. The guests, all men had used him as normal but when several wanted to fist him, he had protested. It seems that they had made him wait on them and they had gotten a little drunk and had raped him. "That pussy wouldn't take it." The manager said. " I think he thinks he is something special. I took him on when he said he had no money and no where to go. He knows the rules that the customers are always right. When he tried to escape their use of him, I had to intervene and kick him out. He still owes me for his food and sleeping quarters, the dumb shit!" I asked where he went. The manager replied that he took him to the marketplace to see if he could get enough to pay off his debts. Probably, still there if they haven't arrested him. I only got a grand for him so he probably is cheap used goods by now, if you know what I mean. I hope the guy he refused got him and raped him good.!" My stomach turned to think that he was being sold in slavery. I thought how Jacob had been, so scared and so alone as he faced a dismal future. I was so happy that I had brought him into my life and how well it turned out. Jacob had learned to be my house boy and my lover. As I ran to the marketplace, I thought of the others I had seen there. The young teen boy who had been sold to what looked like a miserable family as a sex toy for their daughter. I wondered if he was still with them or how badly he must be treated. When I got there, I searched all the stalls. There were fewer open today. Most of the youths on display were either black or Spanish looking. Probably illegal aliens who when caught were either deported or taken for slavery in a deal to allow their parents to stay in the country. I searched every stall. No one had seen anyone who matched my description. I was about to give up my search when I spotted him. He was laying on the ground behind one of the stalls. I could tell he was injured. A merchant came up to me and asked what I was looking for. "Him!" I replied. " I have been searching for him all morning. What's wrong with him?" I asked as I came over and bent down. "He got himself in a bit of a mess. Seems his keeper got very angry with him and brought him in last night. He said if anyone wants to pay him what he owes him, he's theirs. Of course there is a handling fee for keeping him all night." I bent down over him and he groaned as I touched his face and arm. "Looks like someone beat him kind of bad. Look at his ass. Been pounded pretty good. There is some blood there too" he said. I tired to get him up but he was having difficulty. He opened one eye and seemed to recognize me. He immediately tried to get up and I kept him down. "Sir!" was all he could say. "Don't try to move Rick. I'll get some help and we will get you fixed up good as new." I said trying to conceal my lies about his condition. The merchant didn't seem to offer much help but was interested only in his money. "How much is owed." I asked. "About 1500 should do it. I don't think I will have much luck getting more for him anyway in that condition and I ain't going to spend money for doctors." He said. "Keep him here and give him a little water. Don't try to move him just yet. I'll be back and pay you your damn money for his keep but don't hurt him or try to do anything else to him." "Ok, it's your money . Frankly I would let the authorities take him. If he dies, so what. He's just a slave nuisance. "shut the fuck up!" I yelled. "Just keep him safe!" I hurried home as I had no car and no real cash. When I arrived, Jacob was just coming in from his yard work. He looked very proud and was smiling ready to tell me what he had accomplished.. "Master! I'm glad you are home. May I show you the garden?" He saw that I was stressed and asked what was wrong. He looked as if he was ready to be beaten for some wrong he had done. "There's an emergency. I need you to help me in the marketplace right away." I told him. "Yes Master, whatever you need!" I ran in and got my credit card and took Jacob in the car with me. He was sweaty and of course naked but he didn't argue. We arrived back at the Marketplace. Joshua jumped out of the car and ran after me. I hadn't bothered to put his leash on him so I was a little afraid that someone might grab him and prevent him from coming. We got to the stall and Rick was still lying there. I quickly paid the man and got a receipt and had Joshua help me lift him. We put him in a chair that I grabbed. Joshua immediately recognized the youth and said nothing but he showed concern for the boy's welfare. I carried one end and Joshua carried the other and we hurried back to my car. We placed him in the back seat and both got in quickly. Where could I take him? Hospitals generally would not see slaves or "volunteer servants" as there care wasn't covered by any insurance or welfare program. I decided to take him to my house first. We got there and Jacob helped carry him into my room. Jacob laid a sheet under him so if there was any bleeding, it wouldn't mess the bed. I called my doctor who was reluctant to come over and treat anyone at home but I explained that the hospital may not see him. He came over within an hour. He was a friend and also gay. He knew about Joshua and Jacob and had treated both of them and given them a physical. I knew he wanted to fuck Jacob but I hadn't allowed it. He came in and saw Jacob. I knew he was horny for him but Jacob stayed back next to me It was obvious to the doctor that we were both upset. The doctor looked him over and inspected his ass which looked like it was really abused. Rick was now conscious and able to talk a little. He kept looking at me as if to thank me for helping him. Rick moaned in pain as his ass was examined moaned when the doctor examined his ribs. His gorgeous body was looking the worse for ware. Finally, the doctor said that it appeared he might need a little surgery on his rectum. He suggested that I keep him comfortable for the night and bring him to his office in the morning. He gave him an IV to maintain his fluids and wrapped his waist with bandages to keep his apparent broken rib ok.. Jacob stood next to me as the doctor asked why I had brought him home. I explained that when I heard the kind of abuse he had taken and that he was always good to me in the restaurant, I felt I needed to help. He shook his head and mumbled something about caring too much for slave boys. I knew his comment hurt Joshua's feelings but he said nothing. I asked what I owed him and he looked at me and at Joshua and then smiled. "A piece of his ass would be nice!" I was appalled but Joshua immediately dropped to his knees in front of the doctor. "anything for my Master." He replied. I told him no but he stayed in position and the doctor stepped in front of him and opened his fly. I wanted to stop it but Joshua went to work and withdrew the doctor's penis from his pants and immediately began to lick it. I was angry with the doctor but secretly wanted Joshua to be doing it for me! Joshua sucked him until the doctor shot a big load in his mouth. Joshua accepted it fully. When he was done, Joshua stood up and bent over exposing his ass for the doctor. Without any delay, he pushed his still erect penis, hard into the boy. Joshua groaned as I knew it must have hurt him but said nothing and allowed the doctor to fuck him. He fucked him for a bit and shot another load into Jacob's ass. I noticed that Jacob did not get a full hard on as he was getting raped, as he usually did when we fucked. I was glad to see that. When the doctor pulled out, Jacob again knelt in front of his and licked his penis clean. As soon as he finished, he stood up, thanked the doctor and left the room. While the doctor got redressed, I went out to check on Jacob. I hugged him and kissed him and asked why he had done that for the doctor. He replied that it was his duty to do whatever he could. " You just saved another slave boy and spent lots of money. I have nothing to give to help anyone but my work and my body. If the doctor wanted to use me, I felt it was the only thing I could do to repay you for your kindness." He replied calmly. " I would do anything to help you and another slave you deem worthy of saving. If he wants to rape me or use me anyway, I will do it as my way of helping." I kissed him again and felt him get hard. I told him that I appreciated his efforts but I would prefer to pay the doctor rather than to subject him to abuse. He knelt down in front of me and cried. "I am so sorry that I didn't know my place. I will only do what u command me to do, Master. Please beat me to know that I have not offended you!" "You will not be beaten. You did what you thought was right and I appreciate how you tried to help me. You can be Rick's nurse when while he recovers and take care of him" "I will be honored to serve you that way and do anything to help him recover even if you decide that he is a better slave than I am. I will give him all my attention and d o anything you ask to make him well." "No one will replace you Jacob. You are my best! I love you and enjoy having you as my lover much more than being a slave." "Oh thank you Master!" he replied and stood up. "May I make your lunch now?" " Yes and make enough for the doctor too" The doctor gladly stayed and the two of us sat on the patio. Jacob made a wonderful lunch and served it to us. Although I asked him, he decided not to sit down with us but to only serve us. While we ate, he stood in the "present position" just slightly away from us but close enough to get us anything we wanted. I know the doctor enjoyed Jacob's adoring attention as he couldn't hardly take his eyes off his gorgeous body. The next day, we took Rick to the doctor and did a little surgical procedure on his rectum, in his well equipped clinic. He said that within a few weeks, Rick should be ok. He had Jason stand near him while he worked. Not that he could help but to enjoy looking at him. We took Rick home. Jason became a very dutiful nurse. We set up a bed in my office for him. I hadn't decided what the situation would be once he recovered. I kept an eye on him while I worked on my business investments. I enjoyed working from home. Rick was still not supposed to get up nor do anything to strenuous. He was given a liquid diet to make sure there was little need for the toilet. When he first had to piss, Jason asked how were going to do that as Rick could not get up. Jason suggested that he be the piss receptacle. I didn't like the idea but allowed him to do so. Rick now conscious, seemed a little shocked that Jason would do it, but I remembered that he had done it many times before as a whore and for me. I let him do it and he serviced the young man. After completing his chores and yard work, Jacob would come in and gently bathe Rick. He never wanted to drink his urine unless I was present as he didn't want me to get angry at him for taking care of him so well. It was a hot scene actually and eventually Rick started to get an erection while Jacob was doing it. As he got better, we talked about his experience. He could not understand how I would have done so much for him and thanked me over and over for saving him from what might have been death. He told me that on the night when he was abused, the owner had told him he was going to be serving a group of people in the private room. I had never been in it. When the group arrived, they were obviously well on the way to getting drunk. The restaurant did not serve alcohol so when asked to get more of it for them, he explained that he couldn't as politely as he could. He told the manager about the request and the manager produced several bottles that he said should be brought to them. He did so but when he appeared with it, they became agitated with him and called him a lying cunt boy. He disregarded their comments but they drank and started to get harsh with him calling him more names and grabbing him. They forced him into letting them abuse his body by grabbing at his cock and balls and striking him. Fearing for his safety, he told the manager again about their behavior. He was told to just "suck it up". He was told that if they wanted to fondle him and such, they could as he was a server slave and he wanted his customers happy. When he again returned to the room with their food, they remained irritated with him and smeared food and condiments on his body. He tried to smile and just get through the evening but the drunker they got, the more free they got abusing him. The slapped him and held him close. They decided they wanted him to be fucked with some carrots and other vegetables that were on the table. He resisted but they finally got hold of him, forced him to lie face down on the table while others began to insert things up his ass. The manager came by with more alcohol for them. He thought he might be saved from the humiliation but the manger just laughed and pretended not to notice. One of them finally dropped his pants and started to rape him using salad dressing as the only lube. He struggled to get loose and escape but he was held down by the others who proceeded to take turns raping him all the while calling him names. This lasted for more than a half hour as he struggled to get free. Finally, one of the guys said they should fist him and then make him lick their hands and arms. They all agreed and the one began with several fingers but pushed harder and harder. He screamed and cried out for help but no one came. Eventually, the manager came in and saw what they were doing and told them to stop. He said that was enough. They released him complaining that they were only getting warmed up. Rick said he could feel wetness in his ass and wasn't sure if it was their cum or if he was bleeding. They punched him in the balls and accused him of lying, getting their orders wrong and other false things. As he bent over from the pain in his groin, they kicked him in the ribs. The manager told them that was enough but rather than helping Rick he handed them more alcohol which they cheered. The manager said Rick was to go clean up and then come back. Rick crawled out of the room and realized there was both blood and semen dripping out of him. He tried to go and clean up and dreaded going back. The manager found him in the bathroom, upset from his ordeal but offered little compassion telling him to hurry up and go take it. Rick refused to go back. The manger kicked him hard and told him he was worthless and punched him in the face knocking him over again. One of the customers overheard the exchange and told the manager he should never have such a worthless pussy boy in his employ. The customer grabbed Rick and pushed him down. Struggling to get up, the man then took his fist, aiming it at Rick's exposed ass and proceeded to shove it in forcefully. Rick screamed in horror from the pain. The man then kicked him again as he withdrew his fist which was dripping in cum and blood and rubbed it over Rick's face and body. By now, he was done for. The manger offered no help at all and grabbed Rick by the legs and dragged him outside where he said he would be fired if he didn't comply. Rick screamed no to him. The manager went back and pushed him into his truck and said that he wanted all the money Rick owed him for food and lodging or he would be turned over to police. Rick cried that he had no money as he wasn't allowed to get tips and his wages were always applied to his debts. The police were called and came. They saw his condition but offered no real help. When the manager told them of his owing money, they pushed him into their patrol car and took him down to the marketplace where they said he could either come up with the money or be sold to pay his debt. The marketplace manager agreed to take him to see what he might bring. He was tied up, although he couldn't do much anyway, and dumped near a stall with a note about what was owed. He fell unconscious and laid there suffering until I found him the next morning. Both Jacob and I were in tears hearing his ordeal. He cried too. Rick continued to get better. Within a week he was up and around. Little Joshua liked Rick too and came in to tell him stories about his school and read children's stories to him. Rick enjoyed the little man and gave him hugs. Jacob too enjoyed taking care of Rick as did I. Jacob offered to massage him and was very careful when he did his ass and rectum. We knew Rick was better when he got a hard on getting the rubdowns. Jacob massaged his cock and balls and was the first to make him cum. We eventually got rid of the hospital bed and he joined Jacob and me in our big bed. Jacob asked if he could be fucked by him. I gave approval and we enjoyed having three way sex. Jacob was usually the bottom but would fuck me if I demanded it. He was always worried about hurting me but his love making was so gentle. He always ate my ass in the mornings before I got up and ate it to thoroughly lube me up before he would fuck me. As Jacob would suck my body in the early mornings, I would jerk off Rick or Rick would suck me while Jacob rimmed me. They took turns making my awakening such a hot experience. They took pleasure in making me cum, sometimes more than once, and then cumming themselves. Although Rick's fines and debts were all paid, and he could technically go free again, he asked if he could stay and also be my slave. I agreed and we divided the chores for each youth. Jacob didn't mind the extra help and found Rick a willing person to fuck him when I allowed it. Both youths stayed naked 95% of the time only dressing if we went out to a restaurant or place like that. Even though Rick didn't wear the band of slavery, he asked if I would put something on him similar to Jacob's band to show he was too a slave for me. We decided on a sliver ring that was locked in place. He also asked if he could carry weights on it to constantly remind him of his now good life but more importantly of his previous suffering. We added a ball weight that weighed about 2 pounds. I knew Jacob liked it so we had one just the same made for him. I decided to have one placed on me too so we all looked alike. I t took some getting used to having a weight tugging on my balls, but I got used to it and it constantly reminded me of my two lovers. We were happy together, my two now slave boys and our little child who grew more it seemed with each passing day. As I earned most of my money from managing others funds and property, I had numerous invitations to attend parties and gatherings. I'll explain more of that in the next chapter. Thanks for reading. If you have comments about the story you want to share, please e mail me at rr2253@bellsouth.net.