Date: Mon, 23 Dec 2019 04:19:12 -0500 From: Chad Slave Subject: The-Family-Slave-5 If everyone could please show your support with contributions to keep the archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This is an authoritarian story about how a gay 18-year-old becomes the family slave on his 18th birthday after coming out to the family. Please send me feedback about my story at cslave82@gmail.com The story will be continued and there will be a lot more characters coming into play in future story parts. The Family Slave 5 Chapter 5 The next day I went to go to work. I asked Josh what job I was going to. The hotel had hired me part time and the movie theater hired me full time. I knew he wanted me to work a lot, but I was going to be so busy with two jobs. Josh then told me. "You will work the movie theater, its full time and I already called the hotel and told them you found a different job. Besides Justin already knows you though Kurt." Once I got to the movie theater I was greeted by Justin. And he showed me around. The one thing I was happy about was that Justin didn't know anything about me being a slave and I could have a normal evening at work. He shows me the ticket booth and the concession stand and finally the theater. That is where I will be working. My job is to clean the theater after every movie has played to get ready for the next movie so it's clean for everyone. Once my tour was done, we went back to Justin's office and he put me into the computer system so I could clock in and out. As we were doing that the door knocked and in walked Tom. The 16-year-old that is friends with my little brother Damien. Tom started to laugh and said. "No fucking way. Slut you work here now. That's great. Justin this is the slut I told you about that we all fucked the other night. This slut sucked us all off and we breed this slut all night long." I now know my face was beat red because I could feel the heat come off my face from embarrassment. I felt a tear role out of my eye and fall down the side of my cheek as I sat there listing to Tom tell Justin my new boss and my oldest brothers' friend about how much of a cock whore I am now. Justin looked over at me and said. "Damn you just full of surprises Carter. So, you're a cock hungry whore now?" I looked at Justin and all I could say was Yes. Tom continued to tell Justin everything he knew about me and he knew mostly everything that has happened to me when I became a slave. Damien must have told him things other than what happened that night when Tom was there to use me also. I just sat there quiet as I listened to tom talk about me. After everything was said Justin looked at me and said. "Well Carter a few questions before we go on. First off do you answer and go by the name slut now?" I confirmed that yes, I did, and Justin continued. "So, tell me is this something you asked for or are you forced? I really need you to be honest with me. It will decide what I need to do next." I looked at Justin and said. "Yes, Justin I did ask for this. I willingly signed a legal slave contract and went into this even after I read the contract and knew what was to be expected of me." Justin the looked at me. At first, he had no expression on his face. He didn't say a word as to thinking and then he said. "I want you to call your brother Kurt right now and he hand me the phone." I did as Justin asked and he started to talk to Kurt. At first it was like a catch-up talk. They haven't seen each other in a long time. Then Justin started to talk about me to Kurt. Asking questions and getting answers. Kurt knows everything. Even more than Tom. My entire family knows everything. Justin laughed a few times and then they talked about getting together soon and they hung up. Justin Looked over at me and said. "Ok here is what we are going to do. From now on you are to call me Sir. You will show your respect to me. Your name tag will say slut since that is the name you go by so when guests see it, they know what to call you. So, Tom tell me you have used this faggot. How good is he at sucking dick?" Tom got all excited and said. "Oh man he is great at sucking dick. The fag can suck like a pro. He made me cum within 10 minutes and swallowed every drop." Justin has the biggest smile on his face and then said. "That's great to hear, and how was it fucking the faggot?" Tom replied "Oh, that was great also. The faggot has a very tight pussy. He just lost his virginity the day we all fucked him, so he is very tight." I thought to myself how the hell would tom know what is tight and what is loose. I was the first person he has ever fucked. Granted he was right. I know I'm tight because I did just lose my virginity. But this kid doesn't know what a loose hole is anyways. Then Justin said. "Good to know thanks Tom. So, I figure since Tom here has already used you that its only right you two be paired up on the cleaning of the rooms when everyone had left. Tom is in charge. I don't care if he makes you clean the entire room and just supervises you if the room is clean at the right time so its ready for the next showing. Since you both are new, I'm going to start you in the slow movies. The ones that have been out for a long time or no one wants to see so you have time to learn." I now was nervous because I would work with Tom from now on and I knew it was going to be rough for me. Justin told us to stay in the room he would be right back. Once Justin left Tom came over to me and told me to rub my face in his crotch and lick his dick though his paints. I said no when he smacked me across my face and said. "You better do as I say bitch, do you really want me to tell Damien that you refuse to obey me? And I will tell Justin that you said you refuse to work with me, and I know he will believe me over some faggot." Now I didn't really know if Justin would believe him over me but one thing, I knew for sure is if he told Damien I would be in living hell at home. So, I stood up off the chair. Went right in front of Tom, got on my knees and put my face to his crotch and started to rub my face all over it and licked his paints to the outline of his dick. I could feel his dick starting to get hard when Justin walked back into his office with some other guy and I pulled away from Toms crotch fast and heard Justin say. "What is going on in here?" Tom replied "The faggot begged me to let him rub his face on my crotch and lick my dick though my paints, so I figured what the hell." Justin smiled and told us not to stop that it was fine. I then put my face back into Toms crotch and started to lick and rub once again. But I was so humiliated at that moment because not only was Justin in the room watching but this other guy, I had no clue who he was. As I had my face in Toms crotch, I could hear Justin talking. "Tom this is Zac, he is your trainer and is going to train you guys on how to clean the rooms and what to look for. He will also teach you guys time management. I already updated him on the situation about the fag and he understands." I then heard Zac say. "Damn that fag is really into your crotch dude. I can tell he really loves cock." Tom laughed and told him yeah. When I then heard Justin say. "Ok Zac I want you to show Tom here what to do first while slut stays here so I can get him his nametag and go over a few things with him first." With that I stood up and got my first look at Zac. And Zac got his first look at my face. I was shocked when I saw him because I knew him. He went to our school. He was in fact in a couple of my classes and he graduated with me. Zac laughed his ass off and said. "Holly shit I know this guy. I went to school with him. I used to tease him in school and call him faggot. Damn I hit the nail on the head with that one. He is really a faggot." He was right I did know him, and he use to make my life a living hell in school. He was the same age as me 18 years old. He is about 5'11' and weighed about 180 pounds of pure muscle. He has brown hair and brown eyes. He has always been very cute. But he is also very cruel and mean that in my eyes made him unattractive. He has the looks down. But his attitude is so bad. I knew it would not be good for me. As they left the room, I could hear Tom telling Zac about what happened the other night when I was used by everyone. Justin then looked at me and said. "Ok slut here is what's up. Your going to get under this desk and suck my dick. My wife hates giving me head and I love getting them. Now I'm in a win/win/win situation. My wife will not have to suck my dick anymore because she hates it, I can get a blow job from you every day you work, and you get to have the privilege of sucking my dick. So, it works out for all three of us. So, get under there and get to work fag." I went under the desk and I didn't even have to pull Justin's paints down. He took his dick out of the zipper hole in his paints and kept his paints on when he sat down and pushed forward in his chair to het right up to me with his dick there. He must have been 8 inch long. A nice size for a guy. I put my mouth around his dick and started to suck. While I was doing this, I heard Justin bitch at me to use my hands and massage his dick while I sucked him. This is the first time I think I had to use my hands, most of the time I was being face fucked or they didn't want me touching their dicks with my hands. I then heard Justin tell me to swallow his dick and got pubes deep. I did as I was told, and I gagged like crazy and kept working his dick. I could hear Justin moan with pleasure and breath heavy. He started to move his hips up and down a little to push his dick in and out of my mouth. I wouldn't say he was face fucking me he was just getting into the blow job I was giving him. Then I felt him put his hands on the back of my head and push my face all the way down to his crotch and I felt his balls pressed hard against my chin when Justin started to moan big time and he said. "Oh yeah that's it I'm about to cum. Oh my god yeah. Oh, Oh, Oh I'm Cumming slut. Drink that cum you faggot. Take every drop of my seed bitch. That's it you filthy whore, drink my cum down." Justin finished cumming down my throat and I gagged and chocked like crazy. I went to pull off Justin's dick when I felt Justin put his hands on the back of my head and pushed me all the way down on him again and said. "Don't get up yet bitch, I didn't say you can move, did I? Keep that dick down your throat as I do my work. I don't want you to suck just stay where you are while I go limp." I did as he said but I gagged the whole time. I could feel his dick still hard and Justin and I was gagging like crazy still with his dick down my throat when Justin then said to me. "You down there gaging like an idiot is not helping you at all. The vibrations are keeping me hard and you're not going to get off that dick until I go soft. Why don't you try to breath tough your nose slut? That will help you learn to control those gags bitch. Or you can continue to gag and keep me hard all day and stay there your entire shift. Up to you bitch." I then took his advice and tried hard to just breath though my nose only. I still gaged and chocked but soon enough my throat got use to his hard dick down my throat and I was now breathing though my nose and I didn't gag anymore. I then thought to myself as I was there under this desk with his dick down my throat and not gaging that I really am starting to become a true cock sucker. The funny part about all of this is that I was proud of myself and I felt like I wanted to do this so much more. I knew I would have plenty of time to practice. I then felt Justin start to go soft and move up un my throat and it tickled my throat and I gaged a little but not enough to make Justin hard again. Finally, he was soft and out of my throat and his dick was just filling my mouth up when Justin pulled his chair back away from me, taking his dick out of my mouth and putting it back into his paints. He looked at me and told me to go find Tom and Zac to start my training. As I left his office, I put my new nametag on and looked at it and in bold print I seen SLUT. I once again felt low wearing the name tag for all to see. The name tags all had the logo on top. Then the name and under the name it said. How may I help you? A normal name tag that everyone wears but mine said my name was slut. I finally found Tom and Zac and when I walked into the theater room, I heard Zac yell out. "There's the faggot. Ready to get to work slut?" I said yes and went over to him. And Zac didn't say a word to me we just stood there looking at each other in silence. When Zac finally said. "What the fuck are you waiting for slut? Get to work" I looked at him with a puzzled face and said. "This is my first day Zac I don't know what I'm doing. You are to teach me what to do." Zac laughed and so did Tom. Zac then said. "You stupid fucking cunt, when I said get to work, I meant on my dick bitch. Get the fuck on your knees and suck this dick bitch." I looked at Zac and said. "I am here to learn my job, not suck your dick. Teach me what to look for when cleaning." Right at that moment Zac lifted his hand in the air and slapped me across the face as hard as he could. He hit me so hard I fell to the ground. I looked up at Zac as I went to get up off the floor and Zac spit a big gob of spit right in the middle of my face and said. "If you know what's good for you bitch you will just go to your knees and not stand up and start sucking my dick." I did exactly that. I went to my knees and started to pull Zac dick out of his paints. I then heard Tom say. "Told you the slut loves being hit. Look at him. You hit him and now he wants to suck your dick." I started to suck on Zac dick, and it took him no time at all to get fully hard. He was about 9 inch and all I could think about is what the fuck is up with all the guys in this town? Is everyone hung except for me? I used my new talent on Zac and swallowed his dick and breathed though my nose and I didn't gag once. I got all 9 inches down and once again a feeling of pride came over me that I could do this now without gagging when I heard Zac say. "Damn bitch you can swallow a dick great. You are a true faggot." In a strange way hearing that I can swallow a dick made me so proud and I sucked on Zac dick pulling it all the way out and back down my throat. Zac came in no time and I swallowed every drop of his cum. Then Tom came over and I did the same thing all over again. Once both finished off, I was shown how to clean the theater and as I worked, they both sat down in a set talking about how great of a cock sucker I have become. Tom told Zac he would have to get up inside my ass and fuck me sometimes he said he would think about that one. The end of the shift came, and it was finally time to go home. I went outside to wait for Josh to pick me up and when Josh arrived Tom came up to the car and told him about what all happened and that I was to work with Tom from now on. Josh got a smile on his face and then meet Zac. Once in the car home Josh told me how proud he was of me and that I am turning into a great slave. In a way that made me feel good also. I was starting to become proud to be their slave. I knew deep down I would do anything to make them proud of me now to get this feeling of pride in myself once again. The rest of the week was me trying my best to be the best slave I could. I was told to do something I did it. I never questioned anything. I wear the cloths out in public with pride and the leash. When I was ordered to get in the cage, I ran to it and got in just so Josh would be proud. All week I never got punished or whipped or anything. Just praise. The weekend finally came, and Damien was coming for the weekend. Once Damien got there he was crying. Josh looked worried about him and as did I, but I did not dare say a word unless asked. Damien then explained that our parents was getting a divorce. They told him it was a long time coming. None of us knew they even had problems, but I guess they did. They kept it secret from us for years. My mom seen how brave I was to come out as gay and wanting to be a slave, so she decided to be brave also and move in with a guy she has been seeing for a couple years. Damien then told Josh the guy lived a few states away and that mom was moving with him there. I wanted to cry also, and I did a little but then I heard Damien tell Josh that our parents gave Damien permission to move in with Josh if he wanted to and you know he jumped at that. He really wanted to use me 24/7 and this would be his chance. I was not in the mood to do anything hearing the news, but I was grabbed by Damien and shoved down on his crotch and Damien yelled at me saying. "Suck my fucking dick you worthless piece of shit, all your good for is to suck a dick and get fucked by a real man you cum dump loser." Now in my head I thought that he didn't have to act this way and treat me so bad. I would suck him off and give him the best blow job I could ever give him if he just said he wanted one nicely. I went to him and put my head down to his crotch and he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my head up and started to smack me in the face as hard as he could and as many times as he could. I started to cry from the pain, the degrading he was doing to me and the fact I had all these felling about my parents getting a divorce. Josh finally stepped in and stopped Damien. He pulled Damien into the other room and left me there on the floor crying. Josh then came back in without Damien and told me sorry. Now when he said sorry it made me feel good thinking, he was protecting me. But I was wrong. He put hand cuffs on me and put my hands behind my back. He then took some rope and tied my legs together and then my feet together. I could not move off the floor. Then Damien came back in the room and Josh looked at me and said. "Ok slut my brother Damien here is very upset that our parents are getting a divorce. He needs some outlet and I'm worried about him. I know you did nothing wrong all week and you have been the perfect slave. But part of being a slave is being a whipping post to get out our frustrations so he will feel a little better. So, I'm sorry you must get beat since you have been so good this week. But that's part of being a slave." Damien came over with a belt and started to hit me with the belt as hard as he could. I started to scream and yell to please stop. I kept begging for him to stop. "Please Master Damien stop it hurts, I can't handle this please stop." Damien yelled back at me. "Shut the fuck up you worthless fag, my parents are getting a divorce, this will make me feel better cunt so take what I give you bitch." I then yelled out. "Please Master stop they are my parents also; I'm upset also Master. Please have mercy on me please." Right then Damien took the belt and hit me in the face with it hard and yelled. "Shut the fuck up. They are not your parents. You gave them up to becomes a slave you cunt. Now the more you talk the more I will beat you. All I want to hear from you is screams loser." I laid there tied up, crying my eyes out and screaming in pain as he hit me and beat me for 15 minutes, I know it was about 15 minutes but seamed like hours. When he was finally done, he sat on the couch crying and Josh went over and put his arm around him and told him everything would be ok. Josh then said. "Look at slut, Damien you did a great job. He is beat red all over his body and crying so hard he can hardly breath." There I was hurting all over like needles all in my body, crying like a baby, could not breath, upset about my parents and Josh is making sure the person responsible for this is ok. That made me so mad. Then Damien came over to me. Stood over me and looked down at me crying. I looked up and Damien said. "Thank you, slut I really needed that. You took that beating like a champ. Josh is right it did make me feel better beating you like that." He them spit in my face and kicked me as hard as he could in my side. Josh told Damien that everything would be ok. They both went to bed and left me there tied up on the floor beaten for the night. The next morning came and Damien still looked upset but at least not mad like last night. He walked into the room and stepped over me as if I wasn't even there. He turned on the TV and looked at me and said. "Hope you're ready for today. You're going to have a long day today slut." I looked at him with fear for the first time in my life. After last night I had no clue what Damien would be capable of. To be continued...... Thank you for reading my story, I hope everyone has enjoyed it. I am currently working on two new stories and taking a pool on what story to release next. The story with the most votes within the week that this chapter is posted will be the next story. On chapter 6 of this story I will post what story won the vote and what to watch out to be released. Story one is about how a father becomes the slave of his two sons. Story two is how two straight best friends decide to become Master slave role for money. Please send me your vote to cslave82@gmail.com or on kik at cslave82 Thank you for your time and vote. More to come soon. If everyone could please show your support with contributions to keep the archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html