Date: Tue, 28 Dec 2010 14:03:28 -0800 (PST)
From: rr2253 <rr2253@bellsouth.net>
Subject: The Island - Chapter 9

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The Island - Chapter 9

In the morning, I made sure all my slaves were fed. They seemed happier
than usual. Randy took the pony boys out with Martin so they could
shit. Aiden and I went to the gym and worked out as I often did and he did
everyday if he could. I was impressed that his body was developing so
nicely. I also had our hair trimmed. While the barber cut our hair, slave
boys licked our feet and gave us manicures. It was unusual to see a slave
such as Aiden being groomed so well, but I insisted on it and the staff
knew not to argue. We went to the hotel village area to see what was going
on. The slaves all knew us and we watched as they worked. Some were simply
staff and gardened, cooked, cleaned or did any number of tasks. Those were
often nice looking lads but not as handsome as the sex slaves. We saw the
sex slaves with guests doing all kinds of things such as fanning the guests
in the heat, being their toilets if a regular toilet boy wasn't available
or in anyway a guest wanted to use them. As the resorts were very open to
anything, some guests were seen fondling or fucking with slaves on the
beach or in cabanas near the pool.

Some inquired if Aiden was available and I assured them he wasn't. We went
to the area where many of them were housed. It was not real pleasant -
certainly nothing like the hotels. I decided the sex slaves had the best
deal as long as the guests were not brutal, as they slept with or near the
guests in their rooms thereby enjoying the finer things of life. Sadly,
their roles as sex slaves only lasted from about 14 years old until around
25 as guests generally wanted younger boys or in some case
girls. Sometimes, they wanted even younger boys. If guests wanted a child,
one was provided for them although this wasn't encouraged. Once they were
in their later twenties, unless they were exceptionally good looking, they
were reassigned to more menial tasks such as pool workers, bar tenders or
the other service jobs. When they lost their beauty, they would then be
reassigned to the farms or made to do jobs like painting, carpentry or sent
to the work farms to raise crops or do other jobs of burden. Like the pony
boys who got to old to run as fast as they had, they worked long days doing
jobs that could have been done by machines but weren't as the slaves were
available at no cost. When they were eventually too old for that, they were
sadly euthanized or sent to fight in events or other bestial activities for
the guests enjoyment. Some were badly injured or even died. I shuddered to
think about it. Aiden had said that he had witnessed it. He was fearful of
the day he got to old and useless and was put down. I had assured him that
as long as I was in control, he would never be sent away. No social
security here and old age wasn't something to look forward to.



Many people had inquired if they could buy their slaves who were with them
24/7 as guests. We had no provision for this although slavery for poor and
indigent people or those prosecuted who couldn't pay fines was not
uncommon. Although sending slaves to other countries was not really legal,
it had become known to have happened and authorities generally didn't
pursue issues of slavery in most any countries. I thought about it and
wondered if we should implement the practice. I knew I would have to speak
to the Commander and his boss, and Aiden's mother, the prime minister of
the land. Of course, their was a kind of ruling board but they generally
supported everything she asked for . I was still not sure I wanted to do
that however. Aiden dutifully followed me around until it was time for
soccer training and we returned to get Richard to go to the training
center. Over the next few days, many slave boys who picked up the rules of
the game quickly, were made as assistants to them and the program was
growing with good results.

I decided to have Martin get the ball weights that Aiden, Randy and the
pony boys had. He smiled when I told him he would be so adorned and wore
them proudly. I was glad to see them work and pull his smaller but nice
balls down. I knew eventually, he too would have low hanging, swinging
balls even though at times, the constant tugging and weight was
straining. Martin was becoming a very good and loyal slave. I had made him
Randy's assistant but decided that each of my slaves deserved a slave of
their own so I decided to take them all to the breeding grounds to select
one for each. I thought maybe I would look the place over and make some
suggestions.



I had Randy hook up Jay and Jake and take me to the breeding center. We
arrived in short order. I went in to see the doctor and nurse. I told them
I wanted to breed my pony boys. I wanted a blond girl, very healthy and
good looking. The nurse showed me pictures of girls they had and I selected
one. I went to see her and found her in a room. She had delivered a boy
several months before. She was only about 18. While the nurse had her strip
for me ( she had only a loin cloth on anyway) she said the girl had been a
twin herself. Her sister was now pregnant. The girl didn't seem phased by
me inspecting her naked or the discussion abut her sister. she looked to be
in good physical shape. I decided that she should be the one and I had the
nurse get her ready to be impregnated. As the pony boys weren't that
accomplished in fucking and I wanted their sperm mixed together, I had the
doctor and a slave boy go out to milk my two pony studs. they gathered the
equipment and went out to milk them.  The young naked slave went up to
them. I told them he was going to milk them. They seemed happy to oblige
and merely stood there as he massaged their balls and cocks. He got Jay
first and brought him to a full erection. He moaned with pleasure as the
boy stroked him until he shot a big load in a container. He then did the
same for Jake. The two boys shot big loads. The container with the warm
sperm was handed off to the doctor while the slave boy licked them both
clean. He was pleased that he had an opportunity to suck off such big cocks
and taste their sperm. He thanked me for the opportunity. He got hard
himself admiring the two stud boys. I told him for his good work, he could
fuck either one of them. He selected Jay who he took off the carriage and
had him bend over. Jay seemed to like having the young boy enter him and
deposit a load which the slave promptly licked out of his ass. He moaned
with pleasure as the boy ate his own cum from his ass. It was quite a site
to see all this happen right on the front grounds of the hospital I went in
after as the doctor prepared the mixed sperm and inserted it in the
girl. She lay on the table in the lab with her legs spread wide not seeming
the least bit concerned about me looking at her pussy. My old days of being
a straight man came back as I hardened a little seeing her nice pussy but I
knew that I enjoyed my boys so much as I never had to worry about them
protesting or getting them pregnant. The doctor asked if I wanted to fuck
her for good measure and to add my sperm to the collection but I declined
as I wanted the child she might deliver to be the product of my pony boys.



Once we were done, the girl was taken away. I stressed with the staff that
she was to be fed and treated very well as I wanted no complications. I
went out and found my pony boys rehitched to the carriage. The slave boy
had waited for me t

o return. He again dropped to his knees and thanked me for the honor of
using his pony boys and offered himself for anything I might want. The pony
boys both looked happy too having just shot a big load and being
pleasured. I declined the slaves offers but stroked his nipples and said he
had done a fine job.



The pony boys took me to the training center where I had the opportunity to
see the slaves trained from birth to maturity. The babies were kept in a
nursery and fed well.  Slave girls fed them either from their well used
breasts or on baby formula. As they matured, the babies were allowed to
play together. They were all kept naked to learn that nudity was a normal
part of their lives. Once they got to be 4 or 5, hey entered "school" Both
boys and girls were taught to read, write and do math. The girls were given
some coverage for their bodies. The boys were not as they were also taught
to be sexual objects for women. they were started at a young age to learn
how to treat women with respect. Even though the girls were slaves, the
boys had to learn that they existed for the pleasure of women under the
rules of the island's female controlled government. By the time the boys
were ten to twelve, they had been used to lick pussy, drink girls piss and
do anything a girl wanted. At abut 11 or 12, the boys' formal education
ended. It also ended for slave girls. Only free girls continued. Slave boys
were then assigned to an older slave boy and made his slave to be used
anyway the older boy wanted. Of course they were made to be sexual
objects. The older boys also supervised their physical training in order to
develop the boys into muscular objects who could be sex slaves for the
customers. All slave boys were supervised by trainers who could also use
the slave boys both young and mature. Those boys deemed not attractive
enough or who did not have good bodies or the potential for good bodies,
were sent to work hard labor elsewhere. Records were kept of who bred them
and those girls were sent from being baby makers to other work also.

I watched as the youngest boys were doing tough workouts. Their slave boy
elders were provided with sticks and they used them on the younger boys to
urge them on or to torment them. The trainers kept a close eye on the older
boys as well making sure they were not too cruel for the wrong reasons. If
they were found to be too cruel, they were taken and whipped while tied to
a frame that secured their arms and legs. Whipping generally took place
where all the boys could see. The young slave was made to watch and then
allowed to piss on his former trainer and making the former master the
slave. The youth would then have to suck his young prodigie's cock. He was
often left to suffer after his blows, in the hot sun until the end of the
training day at which time, any of the boys could fuck him. Witnessing this
or having it happen, made the young training slaves mindful not to get too
carried away. Sometimes, if it hadn't happened in a while, a youth was
taken and beaten just to set an example as the young slave trainers changed
often as they were sent to be of service when they were properly trained.

All of the boys had been fitted with ball weights unless they were
especially low hung. If they had low hanging balls, just a ring was placed
around their balls with no weight. The weights were not as attractive as
the ones I had made and put on my slave boys. These were generally just
steel. They had to keep them very clean as the metal could leave marks
making them less desirable. I sometimes thought that some boys had their
balls stretched too much. If that was detected and it affected their
beauty, they were castrated and made into eunuchs. Eunuchs were popular
with some of the guests especially lesbians and some guests who had younger
daughters. They were usually made somewhat feminine looking as well.

I watched as the boys toiled at weight lifting and other exercises. Some
boys as young as 13 had begun to develop nicely although others were fairly
scrawny and very thin. They were always fed vitamins, some were given
steroids and all given sexual l growth stimulants. It showed as even
younger boys had fairly large cocks and balls. Riding crops and small whips
were used frequently to stimulate and motivate them to do their work or
exercises. At the end of the day, they were all exhausted.

The implementation of soccer had worked well. There was less need for
whippings as the boys looked forward to each practice. Later, Aiden told me
that a few teams might be ready to compete.



After viewing the training, I walked over to the nearby pony training
farm. I wanted to see how the boy I had sent there was progressing. I found
him again running on the track. The trainer said that he was making good
progress. He looked healthy and his physiques had also improved. I knew I
had to bring Richard by to see him. I approached and spoke to him. He had
also learned to drop to his knees as all slaves did when approached.  He
fell to his knees when he saw me, and bowed bringing his face to the
ground. I told him to stand. He looked up to me and stood but bowed his
head and looked down. I reached out and stroked his chest. His nipples were
big and attractive. He sighed as I touched him. Being bold and he was just
a slave, I reached down and took his ringed cock in my hand and rubbed
it. I asked him if it had healed. It looked fine and when not touched, hung
nicely. I had him bend over to examine his balls. I could tell they had
been beaten but not recently. The weights on them stretched them down
too. He told me he felt ok. He asked me if he could honor me in any way. I
said he could kiss my cock if he wanted to. He immediately dropped back to
his knees and used his mouth to open my pants. He was having difficulty
getting my cock out so I told him he could use his hands. He thanked me and
immediately took it and placed it in his mouth. He asked if he could have
my piss or sperm to make him a better slave. What a change! He had been so
reluctant to serve a man sexually before and now asked for it. I said no to
his request and his eyes welled up with tears. He only said "yes Master". I
knew he was disappointed so I said he could have my piss. He looked up with
gratitude and placed his tongue out. I laid my cock on his tongue and began
to piss. He swallowed every drop never missing any. He thanked me for the
honor. I had him stand again and drew him close to me. He protested a
little saying he wasn't worthy and that he smelled. He did smell some of
sweat from his workout but I told him it was ok and that I had news for
him. He looked at me puzzled. I then told him about Martin being my slave
and that I was going to bring him to see him. He was surprised and another
tear formed in his eyes. I explained how Richard had told me about their
being together on the streets in Canada.  Before I left, I asked him his
real name. He said it was Paul. I kissed him and said that Martin and I
would be back soon to see him. He thanked me again. I told him to carry on
with his exercise and he went but smiled at me for the first time ever.

I discussed his training with the trainer and he said that although he had
to beat him several times, he was beginning to show promise. I watched
other pony boy trainees for awhile as some were learning how to pull
carriages. A handsome lot I thought.

I had my pony boys take me back to our quarters where I met with the
Commander and informed him of all the things I had seen. He told me that he
thought all was good and he wanted to share the information with the island
Head of State (Aiden's mother) and inform her how well we were
progressing. He shared with me that she seemed pleased that I had taken to
my new role in life so well. I still missed the navy but realized that I
too had been made a slave and probably would never be allowed to leave the
island. Thinking about my sexual attitude changes and my love for Aiden and
my slaves, I wondered if I would leave if given a chance.

The Commander said I was to accompany him to the government office the next
day, The Head of State had a meeting planned for then anyway. I also told
the Commander that I had an idea about selling slaves as the demand was
apparently quite good. He told me we could discuss it but he doubted that
she would allow it as the desire to have the slaves was a way to bring all
the visitors back as often as they could come. I thought about it but
decided, if given the chance, this might be a good opportunity for me to
show her I was thinking about her financial interests. It might improve my
stature with her and take away some of the bad feeling she had for her son,
Aiden.

Aiden and Martin were both exhausted when they came back after working with
the soccer teams. They both were sweaty but thrilled to tell me about their
accomplishments. I told them about my meeting. They were both apprehensive
as Aiden still feared what his mother might do to him. It appears that
Aiden was fathered by another man before his mother came to the island to
be its ruler. The other children she had were from other fathers. She had
little regard for him since she cast him out of her home and made him a
slave.

I told them that only the Commander and I would attend. They relaxed a
little hearing that. I had them both clean up and we had dinner
together. We went to bed early. Aiden and I made love. Martin asked if he
could bring Randy in and I let him so he would have a playmate too. I took
turns fucking both Aiden and Martin while Randy amused all of us by
cleaning our asses and sucking the cum off my cock.

When we were finished, I told Martin that I had spoken with his old friend
and I would take him to see him later in the week. Martin was so elated he
kissed me all over. I was happy he was so elated.



In the morning, Martin Randy and Aiden were servicing me. Aiden ate my ass
while Martin sucked my cock and Randy licked my toes and feet. It was such
a pleasure to have their mouths all over me that I hated to get out of
bed. Randy drank my morning piss before going out to feed and care for the
Jay and Jake. He had become my major toilet boy and he seemed to relish in
the activity.

As we were having breakfast, my phone rang and it was the Commander who
told me that he had spoken with the ruler who said we should attend but she
wanted my slave boys to attend also. I asked if it was really necessary and
he said that I should never question one of her orders. I told Aiden and
Martin who were again in a panic. Martin didn't know her but gathered from
Aiden that she was a fearsome woman and that he didn't want to see her. I
tried to assure him not to worry but he was obviously afraid. I had them
both shower and clean up. I put skin cream and oil on Aiden to make him as
beautiful as possible. He glowed with his deep tan and muscular features. I
was told to wear just my loin cloth that day as she always wanted men, even
those in authority as I was, to be dressed in a demeaning way. Of course,
Aiden and Martin were to be naked.



We went out to the carriage where Aiden had my boys Jay and Jake ready for
us. The Commander came out and had his slave with him also. The three
slaves were all attached to the rear of the carriage and the Commander and
I both got in. I hadn't worn my loin cloth out publicly for a few weeks so
I was a bit uncomfortable, but the Commander wore his loin cloth, so I felt
a little better.  We went a a slow pace to the main government building. It
was just on the edge of the tourist village. I had prepared Aiden and
Martin to report on the soccer activities so i questioned, they could give
a good report.



When we arrived, two slave boys, both good looking young men in their 20's,
escorted us in. We were taken to a large room that looked like a meeting
room. The lighting inside was subdued. When we entered, there was an
assembly of about 10 women seated at a table. Two chairs were vacant at one
end and we were escorted to them where we were told to stand. The slave
boys were made to stand behind us. The woman in charge, the ruling figure
of the island, was seated. All of the women were in high back leather
chairs. Our chairs were not as fancy but nice. We all bowed and she
welcomed the Commander and me to the meeting. She told us she had heard of
the changes we made in slave training and had heard some good things. I
don't know who told her what, but assumed it must have been the
Commander. She asked that we share what was happening and what was
planed. I knew Aiden didn't want to speak so I began to tell her what was
going on. I told her of the new feeding, the soccer practice and that soon
we would be ready to have games that the tourists could attend. She nodded
in an approving way as I spoke. When I was done, she asked what role the
two slaves I had brought had in the new program. I explained in glowing
terms, how with their previous experiences, they had been able to get it
all started and that they were , in effect, the coaches. She didn't smile
or praise them. When I was done, she asked if there was anymore to
report. I told her that I was thinking that we might begin to market some
of our slaves for visitors to buy and take home. I told her it might bring
in lots of revenue for her. She nodded that she thought it might be a good
idea and that I should pursue the plan. The other women nodded in
agreement.

She then asked if I had more to tell her. I told her that was all for now
but I would keep her informed of any progress and let her know so she might
be able to attend the first soccer game.

She said she looked forward to it. I was hoping that her approval might be
an end to our meeting and we could all get out of there as soon as
possible. She thanked me for my report and my good progress but then added
something I didn't want to hear.



"I see your slave boys are with you as I requested. I'm glad they are a
help to you." she said.

I told her they were very helpful and met my every need..

"I assume you are disciplining them appropriately?" she asked.

"Madam, they are both very good and hard working. I have had no real need
to discipline them ." I told her.

Her facial expression changed. I wish I had simply said that I had beaten
them.

"We like to see slaves work hard but they all need discipline." she
said. Obviously, my efforts to make the slaves happier about their roles
was lost on her.

"We usually have some slaves disciplined here as a part of our meeting. It
gives us a good feeling of what is happening."

My heart sank. Was I to be disciplined or were the boys?

She went to say, " Have your two slave boys come forward." I looked at
Aiden and Richard fearing the worst.



Both boys came around the table and dropped to their knees in front of
her. They knew their role it was clear.



"She looked to the other women an told them that she knew Aiden
personally. She didn't add that he was her son but I suspected they knew
it.

"I want the slaves to jerk off for me." she said. "I think the other women
would enjoy seeing them do that to show respect for us.and to show how much
they appreciate being free to order other slaves around" I could see sweat
on Aiden's back as he knelt in front of her. How could this woman ask to
see her own son jerk off in public? How humiliating for him.

"Now do it, slave boys!" she ordered.

I looked at Aiden who didn't look back to me but merely took his hand and
began to stroke himself. Martin also began to stroke. All of the women
could see them plainly. Aiden's big cock began to slowly stiffen as did
Martin's. The boys did not look at her until she ordered them to look at
her as they stroked. I'm sure they were devestated.  After a few minutes,
both boys came and dropped their loads on the floor. She smiled at them and
told them to both lick up the residue which they did.

"I see the slaves can pleasure themselves", she said. "I think we would
enjoy watching more as they realize they are just slaves." We all sat there
as she walked over to a door and her sons came in. "Now they can pleasure
my sons who will rule them someday." The boys came in and stood in front of
Aiden and Martin . "They will now drink the piss of their superiors. The
two sons she acknowledged, stepped in front of my slaves and revealed their
cocks under the loin cloths they both wore. Aiden and Richard were made to
drink the piss of the two younger boys as her sons smirked. The made sure
some of the piss ran down the faces of Aiden and Martin", and dripped on
the floor. "Lick up the remains," she ordered. " It will make you both
better slaves to have the honor of sucking your superiors." Aiden and
Martin licked the remains off the floor.

I was disgusted that she made my two hard working slaves do such a mean
thing. My slaves then remained with their heads bowed.

"I have one more thing for them to do before I send you all away," she
said. I dreaded to find out what that might be.

She spoke to her sons quietly. They both smiled at her and smirked t the
slave boys. "Go over to the table and bend over it with our legs spread
widely", she ordered. Aiden and Martin both stood and walked to the large
wooden table. they bent over the table as ordered. Their legs were spread
and they balls were clearly exposed as were their asses.

"My sons need to practice whipping slaves", she said. they will each be
given twenty lashes . This will remind them that they are still just
slaves."

I started to protest but the Commander grabbed my arm and whispered that I
was not to say anything. I was angered that she could treat these two boys
so badly and harshly when they had done nothing but work hard. I could see
some trembling in both of my boys as they leaned over the table side by
side. Neither looked at the other. Her two sons were each given a paddle
and a short whip. They went up behind my boys smirking with pleasure. Each
slave was given ten lashes with the whip which hey ere made to count out. I
could see the red marks form of each of their asses as they choked back
tears while counting out the lashes. When they were done with the lashings,
they dropped the whips and picked up paddles. They went up behind the boys
and bent down to get a good look at their hanging balls. Then, each slapped
the boys ten more times on their balls. I was so angry at this punishment
as I heard my boys choke back tears as they counted out the slaps. Their
balls were now red also. They swung back and forth a little. Her sons
seemed to enjoy the pain they inflicted on their older brother and the
other slave as well.



When the beating was done, my boys didn't move but I was sure they were in
great pain. Her final act of indignity to my slaves was to make them bow to
her sons, thank them for their "reward" and kiss their cocks. Both of her
sons had gotten hard enjoying the punishment and had a little precum
dripping off their cocks which my boys cleaned off.



Before she let them go, she took two large dildos from another table and
went up and shoved one in each slaves ass. they groaned in pain as the non
lubed dildos were pushed into them by her. She smiled and told them to
return to me. I was angry and hurt but had not been allowed to speak my
protest for the abuse.



She smiled at me and said she was looking forward to our next meeting. I
didn't reply but simply looked at her. The Commander thanked her for the
opportunity to attend the meeting. The other women applauded the events and
we left with Martin and Aiden behind us, walking with some difficulty due
to the dildos sticking out of their holes and their read and sore asses and
balls.



When we were escorted out by her slave boys, I put my arms around both of
my slaves and told them with tears in my eyes, how sorry I was that they
were punished so. The Commander said nothing. His slave boy offered to help
them walk. I'm sure he was just thankful that he had not been beaten but
merely observed. Aiden and Martin both were sobbing from the pain they had
endured. I lead them slowly out to the carriage where my pony boys noticed
the slaves condition. They looked horrified at what had happened. I helped
both slaves into the carriage. The Commander didn't object but tied his
slave to the back. I had my slaves lay down in the back of the carriage
where I promptly pulled the dildos from their asses. the pony boys knew to
take us back to our quarters and ran quickly. Even though it was a heavy
load for them, they got us back quickly.

When we returned to the quarters, I called Randy to help me get Martin and
Aiden into my room. The commander stopped to remind me that both were just
slaves. I thanked him for his input but said that I considered Aiden my
lover and felt the punishment was too much as he had done nothing
wrong. "It appears she just wants to see slaves tortured. I can't support
that", I said as I led the two boys into my rooms. He shrugged and said we
would talk about it more later.

I had Randy help them to the bed while I got cool compresses to put on
their balls. Richard moaned as his balls ached. Aiden, I'm sure felt the
same but looked at me and said he wasn't sorry he had been punished. "She
punished me even when I was a free boy. I am just a useless slave and
deserve punishment," he said quietly.  I told him that he wasn't useless
and that no one deserved to be punished for nothing. He thanked me for my
kindness and laid quietly while I gently rubbed the compresses on both
boys. I had them lay down for awhile. I was angry with her for her
abuse. Both boys had very red asses and it looked like their balls were
swollen.



After they had rested awhile, I had Randy come in to drink their piss. I
knew both boys had to go and Randy enjoyed being a urinal. I had him lick
their cocks for a bit. He took turns massaging their cocks with his tongue,
I enjoyed watching him pleasure both boys. I realized that both were
getting hard so I figured the pains were subsiding although their asses
stil looked sore. While Randy sucked them, I appplied a soothing cream on
their red ass cheeks before going out to see the Commander.

He was in his quarters with his slave boy on his knees sucking his
cock. The action didn't stop when I came in.  The boys blond hair moved as
he buried his face in the Commander's pubes. It was a nice sight. The
Commander waived for me to sit down, never having the slave boy stop.



I asked the Commandeer if we could discuss the morning. He told me he was
sorry to see my slaves beaten and abused as they ad but said he stopped me
for fear, the Leader might have done even more harm if I protested too
much.

"I have seen her do similar punishment and then simply kill or castrate a
slave for her pleasure.He told me of one boy about 17 who was brought to
receive his punishment there instead of the detention center so she could
watch. He was beaten for the better part of an hour, then made to stand as
her fellow Board Members then had him strung up with arms stretched and
legs spread. He was dripping blood but she allowed them all to come and
examine and fondle the youth. They got him hard and he eventually
came. Some of his sperm unfortunately hit her as he had no way to control
it. She laughed as they tortured him but when his jiz hit her, she ordered
that he be castrated right there. He screamed in agony as his balls were
removed and bled all over her floor. His balls were stuck in his mouth to
eliminate some of the screaming and he was allowed to bleed until he passed
out and eventually died of blood loss. It was a horrible sight to
see. Before she had him removed, she took his balls and had a slave take
them to the kitchen where they were boiled and later served. The poor slave
boy's offense was that he had whistled at a girl. He had been one who had
been kidnapped and still had not learned his role of complete obedience and
servitude. I'm sure you wouldn't have wanted that for either Aiden or
Richard." he concluded.



I shook my head in agreement but wanted to know why she hated Aiden so.



"He was her first son," he explained. " She hated his father who she left
before coming here. He was in an eastern bloc county, I'm not sure which. I
think he may have been in the military. After she left him, she took Aiden
and came here, when the island was just starting to move to it's current
role. Aiden was just a kid. She seemed to treat him well at first but he
was a determined kid. I learned later that because of her fetishes, she
often made him do sexual acts with her. He didn't like it and started to
use drugs when he was old enough to find them. He smoked pot and got into
alcohol. I think she punished him brutally at first. She eventually became
pregnant and left Aiden to is own devices. Although he is smart and learned
quickly, she continued to abuse him sexually. When he was 14 or so, he had
developed sexually and had sex with a young free girl who he got pregnant.
His mother was furious as she didn't know he was sexually active. No wonder
as he had been a sex toy for her for many years. The girl had to have an
abortion which devastated Aiden and the girl. His behavior got worse and he
took up with a slave boy. I think Aiden was bisexual at the time. When his
mother found out, she ordered that he be removed from her home and made a
slave. She had the slave boy he took up with castrated but saved him to be
used as a kennel whore for dogs who brually fucked him all day long. He was
not fed much and eventually got sick and died. Aiden was forced to watch
the boy's castration. She wanted Aiden to suffer also as I think she never
really liked him and he made her think of his father. I had been retained
by this time. I liked Aiden and felt sorry for him so I convinced her to
left me have him as my slave. So, you might say, I saved him from likely
death Once you were here, I noticed he seemed to like you. Perhaps because
of your military background or whatever, I noticed he wanted to be your
helper. I had him fitted with the ball crushers because his mother wanted
him to suffer painfully as my slave which I did. You of course took pity on
him and had them removed. I think his mother noticed that when you brought
him to the dinner. She wanted Aiden to suffer and she hoped never be able
to have children of to enjoy sex again. I can see you changed that. His
balls are now huge and the new weight you had put on him, only makes them
hang lower and more prominent than before."



I thought about What Aiden had suffered through. Maybe he hadn't told me
the purpose of the crushers as he wanted to further defy his mother. In any
event, I decided that she had caused Aiden's problems and I felt he had
already paid the price.



With that, the Commander ended his story. I asked I should keep Aiden from
working on the soccer teams. The Commander said he thought he had done a
fine job. "Aiden has a great desire to please. He will do anything asks of
him hoping to gain a person's love. HIs mother treated him so poorly and
never really cared about him. He merely wants to show that he can work
hard. I think he should be allowed to continue. Maybe some day, his mother
will understand that. In the meantime, her other sons as you can see, are
fearful of her and knowing what they know about Aiden, don't cross her. I'm
sure they get pleasure seeing their older brother suffer as it takes
pressure off of them. You give Aiden love and responsibility. I think I
should have given him more of that too but at the time, I couldn't. Have
him continue. If I see potential for real harm to him, I will tell you. In
the meantime, go ahead with your plan for a slave market and the soccer
games. She may realize that you are helping her and Aiden is just a tool to
help you do that.



The Commandeer pushed his slave boy off his cock and told him to prepare
the bed for him. He stood and took me by the arm and led me to his bedroom
where the slave boy removed my loin cloth. i stood naked in front of him
knowing I had to submit to him just as Aiden had to submit to his mother.



The Commander pulled me close and I knew to kneel down in front of him. I
realized that he considered me his slave also. i also appreciated knowing
more about Aiden and wanted to submit to him as he had saved my lover from
certain death.. He stroked my head and chest. He told me how beautiful I
was. He fondled my pecs and rubbed my nipples. He pulled me up and gently
pushed me to the bed. I spred my legs allowing him to access my ass. Even
though the slave boy knelt and watched, I didn't care. I knew the Commander
desired me and I let him push his thick cock in my unlubed hole. His first
pushes hurt somewhat but i merely groaned as he began to fuck me. His large
cock pushed all the way in and he smiled at me and kissed me. I could never
imagined a few months ago, that i would allow myself to be raped and
actually enjoy it. He pounded my ass until i felt the warmth of his cum
explode inside me. When he withdrew, he motioned for his slave to cum and
clean up my hole. The boys mouth and tongue felt wonderful as he lapped up
the dripping cum. He then cleaned the Commander's cock clean and drank a
load of his piss. I laid on the bed, tired from my ordeal but satisfied as
I watched the piss flow into the boy's mouth.



End of Chapter 9