Guinea Pig Boys – Part 24
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Randall Austin
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Terrence, Rex, and Joshua, all approved of the letter Mikey
had written to his brother as Terrence had ordered. Terrence then sent the following letter to
Mikey's brother, Bradley Galyon, via special delivery:
+++++++++++++
Dear Brother Bradley,
As you now know I have been indentured. I am enslaved
to Terrence Finley, Rex Dalton, and Joshua Milliken. I am writing this letter to
you on the order given to me by my overseers. I know that you have had a phone
conversation with Terrence and that he has invited you to visit us at a date
that is yet to be decided. Once my overseers feel that I am fully trained
they want to have a big coming out party for me.
In this letter Terrence wants me to share with you something
about the way my life is now and for me to ask your forgiveness for the way I
mistreated you when we were growing up. The way I treated you was very
unfortunate and it's not the way a younger brother should treat his older
brother. I was very disrespectful in the way I used to make fun of your
school grades and would regularly verbally demean you. For these things I am
very sorry, and Terrence said that when you visit here he's going to give you
the option of punishing me for the offenses I committed against you when we
were younger.
I am a slave now, and basically that means that I have to do
exactly as I am ordered. I am put to bed each night at 8:30 PM just as if
I were a little kid. It is usually little Joshua who puts me to bed each
night and then sets my alarm clock for 5:30 in the morning so that I can wake
up early and make breakfast for my overseers. Little Joshua is basically in
charge of all of my caregiving; he supervises my baths, he shaves me on a
regular basis because my overseers want me to be baby smooth all over, he grooms
me, and decides how I will be dressed or uniformed for the day. Sometimes
he even doesn't let me wear any clothes and I have to do all of my chores
totally naked.
I am kept chastity caged for most of time, and that is a
good thing for me because it keeps my mind focused on serving my overseers,
being obedient, ever eager to please, and quick stepping.
But I do mess up from time to time and for my mistakes
I am always punished. But I don't mind it because I feel that being under the
threat of punishment helps me to better focus on behaving, and being the best
slave that I can possibly be.
My overseers use a wide variety of punishments on me
depending upon the offense. Punishments most often take the form of spankings,
but those spankings can range from having me in a wide variety of positions and
with a wide assortment of paddling devices. Often I have to get a plain
old-fashioned naked, over the knee, hand spanking. Little Joshua's
spankings hardly hurt at all, but Rex's hand spankings hurt like hell.
One of the reasons I need plenty of discipline is that it
will turn me into a better slave, and if at the end of my two-year lease my
overseers can sell me for a higher price than they originally paid for me, they
get to keep the profit, or that over-sale price can be credited to them should
they decide to either renew a temporary lease term with me, or want to buy me
as a lifer slave.
I know that I have disgraced the family because I am now a
lowly slave. Rex often refers to me as
being nothing but a naked little piggy boy slave. He doesn't do this because he is mean, but
because humiliation is one of the devices used by overseers to help in
controlling slaves.
I look forward to the
day when you can see me for what I really am, a chastity maid to my three
overseers. I look forward to you
watching me scooting about the house doing my chores while chastity caged and
locked. Sometimes during chore time they put my balls into a bristle
pouch to keep me hopping about and on my toes.
I have to get a lot of spankings because I am just a servant
who has a lot to learn. I had to be chastity caged because I was always playing
with myself. My chastity cage is a
`state of the art' device with which my overseers can stimulate me and bring me
close to ejaculating. It's called
`edging' and it is done to slaves to help make them super eager to please their
masters.
Sometimes though my overseers edge me through different
means. They some times will hand jack
me, or suckle my dick to help keep my precum oozing from out of my freshly
re-circumcised dick tip.
I am never allowed to cum except when I've been on very good
behavior and haven't needed any discipline for a stretch of at least ten
days. That really helps me to behave
myself, and it makes me happy to be scooting around trying to service and
please my three masters with their every command.
As a slave I am certified as `full service', and that means
my overseers can use me in any way they desire.
I have to suck and slurp at my overseers' dicks anytime they want it.
You should see me going to town as I slurp on my overseers' dicks, suck their
nipples, lick their armpits, deep-tongue their ass holes, drink their piss, and
get rump fucked by them whenever they want it.
As I have written, humiliation is an important training tool
in an overseer's arsenal, and believe me Terrence, Rex, and Joshua, all make
sure that every week I get plenty of doses of humiliation. Even my slave name, Mikey, is a badge of
humiliation.
Humiliation comes in many different ways. It comes from things like being made to wear
humiliating uniforms such as a sailor boy outfit, or being put into panties and
a bra, having to do a sensual dance for my three overseers as they drink their
beers, being locked in my high chair, given punishment enemas, working naked
out in the yard, being kept diapered and not allowed to use the toilet, regular
doses of verbal put downs, humiliating exercises and posing, forced duck
walking about the yard, and even being threatened with infibulation.
I am so looking forward to meeting you after so many
years. I can promise you that I will be
treating you like a king. And I want to
make up for the way I mistreated you as we were growing up. I believe that finally having my older
brother give me the punishment I deserve will make me feel like a better
person, a better man, and help turn me into a better slave. I need correction from my older brother; it
is something I have craved from you for a very long time.
I ask for your forgiveness and look forward to any
correctional treatment you would care to administer to me, your failed younger
brother.
Love,
Mikey
+++++++++++++
***
One
evening Mikey was put to bed, as is usual, by little Joshua at 8:30 pm. He woke up at 11 pm needing to take a piss.
As
he peed he was feeling hungry. Mikey was
actually quite happy with the diet Dr. Evans placed him on. He loved all the great fresh fruits and
vegetables and bean dishes that were the main part of his diet. Dairy products were the main dietary item he
was not allowed and it was cheese that he missed most of all since being put on
his diet.
After
pissing Mikey checked to see if the overseers were all in bed, and judging by
the closed doors to Rex and Terrence's bedroom, and to Joshua's room, he assumed
they were all asleep so he made his way to the kitchen fridge, grabbed three
kinds of cheeses and some bread and made himself a big fat cheese
sandwich. He sat down at the table and
happily started devouring the treat he had made for himself.
Unseen
by him was little Joshua who came to the kitchen to see why the kitchen light
was on. When Joshua spotted Mikey and
what he was eating he did not enter the kitchen, but instead made his way to
Rex and Terrence's bedroom.
He
opened the bedroom door and saw that both overseers were asleep, but Joshua
felt this was an important enough matter to wake them up. He gently shook them, "Guys, I think you need
to go into the kitchen and see what Mikey is doing."
Rex
and Terrence, both wearing their usual sleeping clothes of boxer briefs and a
white tee shirt, and Joshua in pajamas, all made their way down to the kitchen.
Fortunately
when they got to the kitchen Mikey had managed to devour only half the
sandwich. Mikey was surprised and
embarrassed to suddenly notice all three of his overseers entering the
kitchen. When Rex grabbed the remaining
sandwich and opened it up, it revealed that Mikey was eating a three-cheese
deli-delight sandwich loaded with plenty of mayo. Rex simply shook his head and gave Terrence a
look that asked, `what should we do?'
Michael
saw their look of dismay and in a sad voice apologized, "I'm so sorry, dear
sirs, I don't know what came over me. I
have never cheated on my diet before this.
Please forgive me, dear sirs. I
beg of you."
Slaves
caught in the act of some misdeed often come to tears when begging their master's
forgiveness, and Mikey was no exception.
"Why
did you do this, Mikey?"
"I
just was missing cheese, sirs, and I thought you were all asleep and so I was
super tempted."
Terrence
answered, "Rex and I were asleep. Joshua
came and woke us up. If it weren't for
little Joshua here, who passed by the kitchen as you were munching away at
forbidden food we would never have known."
Mikey,
hurt, looked to Joshua, "You told on me, Joshua? You tattled on me?"
"I'm
sorry Mikey, you know that I love you.
But it was my duty. Even as you
were so good to me when I was enslaved and you, who once was so all-powerful,
cared about me and protected me. But
now, Mikey, you are no longer Mr. Michael Galyon; you are now Mikey. You know what that means; it means that I was
only doing my duty in reporting you; in letting my lead overseers know that you
were misbehaving."
"Please
believe me Mikey, I only reported you because I want to help guide you on the
path towards proper servitor behavior. I
had no other choice. You know that you
need control in your life. I only
reported you because I know it was what you, in your heart, really would have
wanted me to do."
As
slave Mikey sniffled out his regret, Joshua gave him a big fat hug. Mikey knew he had done bad and that little
Joshua had done the right thing in reporting him.
Terrence
stepped up to the hugging couple and put a hand on both of their shoulders, "I
think everyone here understands what happened and knows what needs to be
done. Mikey slipped and did a serious `naughty'. Joshua did what he was ordained to do as a
certified overseer. Mikey confessed his
wrongdoing like a truly dutiful and wanting-to-behave slave. Yet there now has to be punishment."
Mikey
knelt down and sobbed, "I know I've done wrong dear sirs, please forgive me."
Terrence
pulled the kneeling slave's head to his leg, and offered comfort, "What a sweet
slave you are. How lucky we are to have
you. But you know you have done wrong,
and for that you need to be punished."
As
Mikey emitted loud sobs, Terrence offered some consolation, "Normally such a
misdeed would necessitate a severe whipping and paddling. But because you are so genuinely ashamed of
your misdeed, I am going to lessen the severity of the punishment you are due;
so there will be no ass whipping as normal procedures duly ordain."
"But
instead of an ass beating, you are going to be doing some ass-licking!"
"That's
right boy, you are going to lick our assholes.
And I don't mean that you're just going to be rimming the edges of our
holes like some homo boy. No; you are
going to be deep tonguing us. That
tongue of yours for sure is going to be licking our asshole rims nice and
clean, but it is also going to be drilling all the way up our holes as far as
it can go. Do you understand?"
"I
think so, sir."
"Well,
no worry, cause if you're not digging deep enough up our holes with that tongue
of yours we certainly will be letting you know!"
Terrence
gave a nod to Joshua as he spoke, "For starters you're going to get to work on
Joshua's little hole. You begin by
licking the entire rim super clean, then you begin darting your tongue in and
out of his hole, going as deep as you can."
"And
Joshua's moans are all that we need to hear to know if you are doing your job
and `digging' deep enough."
Joshua
pulled down his jammies and undies, got into the doggie position, and stuck his
rump up high into the air, as Terrence commanded the slave, "Now get over there
on all fours and start rimming our best little buddy, Joshua!"
Mikey
crawled on all fours over to Joshua's up-stuck bottom, and started licking away
at the rim of his boy hole.
After
a bit Rex called out, "Okay, you did a good job on the rim, now it's time for
you to start digging deeper. It's time
to get that tongue of yours all the way up there inside of little Joshua. We wanna hear you make Josh moan in delight."
An
obedient Mikey responded with, "Yes sir" as he moved his tongue, slowly at
first, into Joshua's boy hole. Once his
tongue was only half way up Joshua's hole, Joshua let out a moan of delight,
"Oh fuck, that feels so great!"
The
two senior overseers were pleased, "Way to go, Mikey! You're making our little guy feel really good
right now. Keep it up. Try digging deeper."
Mikey
obeyed and forced his tongue all the way to the hilt up Joshua's hole. Joshua responded with squeals of ecstasy as
he began jackin' his little dick in a self jack-off session that lasted no more
than a minute.
The
senior overseers congratulated both Mikey on his tongue licking job and their
slave on the good job he did on getting little Joshua to shoot off, "Wow, you
got little Joshua off in no time. Now
lets see if you can do the same for me."
Rex
tore off his tighty whities, got down on all fours, and stuck his ass up in the
air as high as it could go as Mikey crawled over to service his overseer
hole.
With
the first lick-slurp of his tongue across Rex's hole Rex moaned in delight. And as Mikey tongued away at his overseer's
hole, Rex moaned out words of consolation to his licker boy, "We had to limit
your cheese intake because we didn't want you turning into a little fatty-boy
slave."
Mikey
offered a garbled, barely discernable, ass-licking response, "Yes, sir, I
understand."
Terrence
called out, "Once your tongue is all the way up there in Rex's ass, make sure
that you swirl it about. I want you to
make Rex feel really good."
As
Mikey swirled his tongue up Rex's hole Terrence continued, "This is the way
it's going to be from now on, Mikey! You
will from now on need to be doing serious ass lickings on all of us on a
regular basis. Do you understand?"
Mikey
offered a garbled response and Terrence continued, "You are the one responsible
for authorizing so many of the abuses that went on while the three of us were
enslaved at Social Services."
"You as head personnel director of the nation's Social
Services system refused to hold accountable those Social Services' department
heads from around the country who refused to answer varied complaints of slave
abuse - not only from slaves but also from their family and friends."
Once Terrence felt that Rex's asshole was fully tongued, he
stripped off his tighty-whiteys and tee and got down on all fours and stuck his
ass up as high as it could go.
As Mikey crawled on all fours to tongue pork his supreme
master, even as chastity-caged and freshly circumcised as he was, he was aware
that he would probably dick-cream as he serviced his master.
And within no more than two minutes of serious ass digging
up his master's hole, dick-cream he did.
Even with his chastity's limited excrement hole, splurts of his cum shot
several feet across the room to the amazed comments from both Rex and Joshua.
Once his punishment was over, a sorrowful Mikey addressed
his overseers, "Dear caring sirs, I thank you for letting me lick your
assholes. I know I've done wrong. I am a
failure, and that is why I am a slave.
And I thank you for helping me to finally get enslaved and for taking me
in, a poor loser slave, as my overseers."
Rex gave Mikey an affectionate rub on his head, "You are no
`loser slave' in our eyes, little fella; but it does a slave proud to always
think of himself as lesser than he truly is."
***
Two
and one half months after Mikey was punished by having to lick the asses of his
three overseers for stealing food from the fridge and going off his diet,
Terrence and Rex agreed that Mikey was now as fully trained as they could ever hope
him to be, for he had passed the test of good slave behavior by going two full
weeks without needing any kind of corrective discipline.
Finally
deciding that Mikey was at last a well-trained, behaving, slave, the overseers
sent out invitations to all their circle of `friends' to Mikey's `coming out as
a fully trained slave' party. The party
was scheduled to take place three weeks after the invitations went out.
The
overseers sent a special invite to Mikey's older brother, Bradley, because he
would be traveling all the way from New York City to Kansas City. In the invite they informed Bradley that he
would be welcome to stay with the family for as long as he would like, and
urged him to arrive at least a couple of days before the party.
Bradley's
reply reached the overseers within four days after the invite was sent
out. In his reply Bradley indicated that
he would arrive two days before the event, and stay with them for five more
days after the event, meaning he would be joining the three overseers and their
slave for an entire week.
But
the three novice overseers were not prepared to handle Bradley's one request
listed in the final paragraph of his letter.
After reading it all that Terrence could mumble was, "Geeze, what do we
do now?"
End of Part 24
Guinea Pig Boys
(To Be Continued)
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