Guinea Pig Boys – Part 28
by Randall Austin
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With
both slaves missing, little Joshua was very worried, "We have to find Mikey!"
Rex
reassured Joshua, "Don't worry, we will find them; they are around here somewhere."
As
Terrence, Rex, and Joshua, searched among the grounds for the missing slaves,
Rex went to the rear of the garden shed.
From a grove of shrubbery and trees about 60 feet removed from the back
of the shed, he thought he heard a few moans.
As he
edged in a little closer he heard the voices more clearly, and signaled
Terrence and Joshua.
The
three overseers stealthily made their way to the grove, and as they approached the area where the breathless
whispers were coming from they heard Bradley moan, "Fuck man, you are the sweetest little imp to help
me out like this!"
The overseers burst
themselves onto the scene where they found Mikey with his finger up his
chastity caged brother's ass massaging his prostate like there was no tomorrow
- just at the moment as Bradley was about to explode in the orgasm of his life.
Fortunately the
overseers were able to prevent both Bradley and Mikey from orgasming moments
before they were able to shoot their loads.
The overseers
quickly separated the slaves and hustled them back into the house.
***
While Rex and
Terrence were upstairs taking care of the two miscreant slaves, there was a
knock on the door that Joshua dutifully answered.
It was a message
delivered from Social Services addressed to Terrence Finley, with the words
"Priority Servitor Update" stamped in bold on the front of the envelope.
Little Joshua was
tempted to open the envelope, but when he heard both Mikey and Bradley yelping
in pain from the ass strapping they were receiving, he decided against opening
it and placed it back into Terrence's inbox.
***
Once the strappings
were over both servitors' were sent back outdoors to complete their yard work
with both slave dicks hardened from their spankings – with Mikey totally naked
except for boots and gloves and Bradley dressed back into his servitor uniform
over his chastity cage, the mighty EdgePro20.
Joshua was pretty
sure, as he oversaw the two servitors back at their garden tasks, and seeing
Mikey's super reddened naked ass, that the re-uniformed Bradley's ass was
probably just as red as was the ass of his beloved brother's.
Joshua's mind
wandered. He could not ignore the letter
he had placed in Terrence's inbox. He
wondered what a letter from Social Services marked, `Priority Servitor Update',
could possibly mean.
Joshua had to know
what the letter was about and rushed back into Terrence's office. As he was about to snatch the envelope from
off the desk Terrence entered the office, "Oh, hi Josh. After all that we have been through,
shouldn't you be out in the back yard supervising Mikey and Bradley so they
can't get into anymore trouble?"
Joshua let out a
nervous laugh, "Of course, but I can easily observe them through these bay
windows. I just came back into the
office in order to make sure that I had placed todays mail in your office
rather than on your downstairs desk."
***
When the yard work
was finally completed the overseers invited the slaves into Terrence's office
for a little meeting. He began by
addressing the slaves, "First I want to thank you both and congratulate you on
the wonderful yard work you did. The
entire backyard looks great."
"And the fact that
both of you got right back to work and with such determination and no
complaining after the strapping I had to give to both of you makes me, and Rex
and Joshua, so proud of you."
"However, there will
be one further consequence for the finger-fucking session that went on out
there in the grove: from now on you both will be put into lockable plastic
pants over your chastity cages until such a time that I feel that I can trust
each of you to keep your fingers away from your or each other's holes."
There were a few
laughs from the overseers and some accepting nods from the wayward servitors.
Terrence continued,
"Bradley, Joshua is now going to take you downstairs and bathe you after your
hard day's work. Although Joshua usually
removes the EdgePro20
when he bathes you, it really does not have to be removed during showers and
baths. But because of how close you were
to shooting a load out there when we caught you in the grove, I have instructed
Joshua not to remove it during your bath."
"And
as Bradley is getting bathed, Rex and I are taking Mikey to our room in order
to give him a special kind of disciplinary treatment."
"But
before you boys get bathed and treated, we want to go ahead and have you two
boys join us in the `conference
room' (i.e. - the living room) for your weekly quiz on the contents of their
servitor manual, `A Slave's Companion'."
***
`A Slave's Companion'
is a Missouri State booklet issued to all servitors which details most aspects
of proper servitor protocol. When
Terrence took on the indenturement lease of Mikey, and later again upon
accepting Bradley's lease, Social Services also issued a suggested list of
procedures for Terrence to follow, as it does to all newly certified overseers.
Social Services
recommended that the servitors be ordered to read through the booklet once a
week and that overseers review the booklet on a weekly basis with their
servitor(s) to see if they have fully comprehended and have memorized the
mantras as the booklet suggests.
The weekly `quiz'
was an embarrassment for the two slaves for they were required to be nude,
standing at attention, and answer, with full servitor protocol, the questions
which the servitor's manual suggested be asked of the slaves on a weekly basis.
The weekly quiz
session included all family members in attendance, and began with Terrence
asking in a voice somewhat trying to sound like a military drill sergeant,
"What are you?"
As the servitor
version of the manual suggests, both slaves shouted out, "We are slaves, sir,
Terrence, sir".
"What must you be at
all times?"
"We must be obedient at all times, sir, Terrence, sir!"
Forcing the slaves into a rote routine kept both slaves in a
subservient state of mind. For by nature
enforced rote routines are humiliating, and humiliation is one of the best ways
of keeping servitors in a subservient state of mind. This is especially important in households
such as the Finley's where slaves are loved and treated as family members, and
there is a danger in such households of overseers forgetting that some members
of the family were, indeed, slaves.
The importance of humiliation in a slave's life was always
proven in the Finley household after the weekly `quiz', for the dicks of both
slaves were always hardened from humiliation after the session.
Terrence Finley was in fact not the popular jock type his
persona gave off; he was in fact an inquisitive intellectual. He had pondered the matter of his
indenturement and his sentencing into a medical experiments lab starting from
the day he was arrested. Once Terrence
was freed from indenturement he stayed in touch with his assigned Social
Services counselors, and sought the advice of seasoned and reasonable
overseers. To that end he always closed
the day's humiliating quiz session with an important reminder to the slaves.
"Rex, Joshua, and I, love you both. We love you because we three overseers were
guinea pig boys in one of Social Services experimentation labs – a lab that Mr.
Michael Galyon, our own little pet boy Mikey, had failed to oversee, so thus we
know that love and respect are justly owed to servants."
***
Once the slaves had
exited the living room, Joshua, frantic, went up to Terrence, "Terry, I just
want to remind you, again, that you received a `special delivery' envelope from
Social Services."
Terrence thanked
little weewee-ed Joshua, "Thanks pal.
Thank you for all that you have done and for keeping the slaves in line,
quick-stepping, and behaving. I'm way
behind on all business matters because I'm spending too much time on the upcoming
party. I will go and sort out the
contents of my inbox this very instant."
Little Joshua loved
the authority and power he had been given over the slaves, and his dicklet
always swelled at any complimentary words given him by his senior officer overseer.
***
Once in the masters'
bedroom, Terrence put an arm around Mikey's shoulder as if he wanted to say
something personally important, but instead was caught off guard, "Wow, you
really do stink!"
Noticing Mikey's
embarrassment Terrence got back on track, "Mikey, you knew, just as we all
knew, that our handsome little Joshua would do anything you would ask of
him. You used him to get your rocks
off. You cajoled him into sucking you
off outside of our basement's camera view; fortunately we caught the audio
portion of your escapade. So now we want
to drive home the lesson to you that we overseers are well aware of your
conniving habits, and that from now on you will be more carefully monitored."
"I know you wish you
could be getting bathed along with Bradley, but instead you're going to get a
`licking' from the two of us. We are
going to give you a `licking' such as you have never before received."
Terrence led Mikey
to their large super king-sized bed and ordered, "Get on the bed, stretch your
arms above your head and stretch both your arms and legs as wide and far apart
as you can get them!"
Mikey did as ordered
as Terrence positioned himself alongside Mikey's left armpit and nipple, and
Rex positioned himself alongside Mikey's right armpit and nipple.
Mikey, fully splayed
out, could not believe what was happening as Rex and Terrence began to stick
their noses into every part of his body.
They sniffed his armpits, tits, belly, balls, cock, and toes. They were preparing to lick the sweat off his
body; they were about to give him the `licking' of a lifetime, a bath of a
quite rare kind."
Terrence began by
doing a slow lick of Mikey's armpit, a lick that turned his slave cock into an
instant rage.
And as Terrence
moved on to Mikey's big-titted nipples, perfumed with four days of hard labor
sweat, both overseer and slave had beads of precum forming on their dick tips.
Rex performed on
Mikey's right side in the same manner as Terrence worked over Mikey's left
side.
"You need to know,
Mikey, that Rex and I love the raw smell of you. The trouble is that you are such a clean and well groomed little slave that we almost never get to
experience your raunchy side. So we
decided to punish you for getting Joshua to do your bidding by making you go
days without a bath so we could get our fill of your delicious sweaty body. We figured not being able to bathe and care
for yourself would be a more severe punishment for you than being made to stand
in a corner for a few hours."
Both lead overseers
continued to lick, slurp, and drool over every inch of Mikey's torso; and they
made certain that they gave special attention and sucks to Mikey's large,
sensuous nipples.
Once the overseers
felt they had fully removed the stinkies from Mikey's upper body, they moved on
to cleaning up his butt hole, perineum, balls, and very erect cock.
And soon the
overseers began tugging away at their own cocks as their licking and sucking of
the slave continued.
Mikey's full body
licking and eventual cock and balls sucking from his overseers led him to a
sperming orgasm of such intensity that he began sobbing in joy, and as he
sobbed away Terrence and Rex aimed their ready to shoot ejaculator tubes at
Mikey's lips.
Both overseer loads
hit their mark and Mikey tried swallowing as much of his overseers' love cream
as he possibly could.
It was a glorious
and memorable moment for Mikey, Rex, and Terrence.
After all had
recovered Mikey was sent to take his first bath in four days, a moment he was
so looking forward to. The overseers
felt no need to have Mikey monitored during his bath, as Rex explained, "If you
want to try jacking off again after the load you just shot, please be our
guests!"
Once Mikey finally
returned to the family quarters after his bath, all clean and spiffy, and
dressed in a freshly pressed servitor uniform, everyone complimented him.
Terrence nodded
approvingly, "Wow, I suspect we are seeing something of the way Mikey used to
be as a younger and very special student; a well-groomed, goody-two-shoes,
teacher's-pet kind of boy, who probably ran track in high school."
As everyone smiled
at the comment Bradley added, "Boy, you got that right!"
Some laughter ensued
and little Joshua ran up to Mikey and gave him both a kiss on the cheek and a fondle of his crotch; a
fondle of his goods from a boy who was more than ten years younger.
Michael
loved the adulation and praise for being on good behavior from overseers and
free men of any age for it filled him with that wondrous `slave feeling' which
always turned his embarrassment and shame into ecstasy.
***
Terrence opened the letter from Social Services
stamped with `Priority Servitor Update'.
`Mr. Terrence
Finley, this letter hereby informs you of the status of Bradley Galyon, an
indentee currently under lease to you under the terms of the State of
Missouri's code PRL-447.'
Once Terrence had read the three-page document he nearly
fell out of his chair.
Terrence gave a call to Joshua, "Josh, gather Rex, Bradley, and Mickey. I want all four of you in my office right
now!"
***
Once everyone was in
the office and seated, Terrence did not know where to begin, so he asked
Bradley the first question that came to his mind, "Does Mikey know about the
letter you sent to Social Services?"
Bradley could only
stare into his lap as he answered "No sir."
Bradley was clearly
embarrassed and sweating. Terrence understood Bradley's turmoil, but
nevertheless had to ask, "Why did you write to Social Services and not instead
first come to me with your issues?"
"Because, sir,
because – because, –- because sir, --.
Bradley began to sob
quietly, but managed to answer, "Because I was afraid."
Terrence went and
sat next to Bradley, and touched him on the shoulder, "Bradley, what are you
afraid of?"
End of Part 28
Guinea Pig Boys
(To Be Continued)
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