Date: Mon, 13 Sep 2021 11:44:34 +0000 (UTC) From: London TPE slave Subject: Unconditional Network Contracts Chapter 10 This is my first story on Nifty, which will continue to explore individual slave lives over several chapters. Any feedback would be greatly appreciated. i'm slave david and can be contacted at: londontpeslave@yahoo.com i hope you enjoy the read. It would be great if you could make a donation towards Nifty. It would be really appreciated. Please go to http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html to help out. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and contains elements of sexual gay S&M and consensual slavery. If you are offended by such subjects or it is illegal in your jurisdiction please do not continue reading. The author does not condone any illegal activity and believes that S&M relationships should be fully consensual. Main characters in this chapter Masters, Owners and Alpha Men: Colin --Network Member & former criminal defendant of slave amal Grant -- Senior Network Recruiter Alex -- Senior Network Recruiter Rob -- Skinhead Master and Owner of fidvi Scott -- American Buyer Todd -- American College Student Bob -- American Alpha Subs and slaves: marcus -- New Network slave amal/fidvi -- Owned by Skin Master Rob nick -- New Network slave luke --New slave recruit to Network dave -- New slave recruit to the Network martin -- Network slave (chauffeur & pilot) Characters from previous Chapters: Sean -- Regional Network Master Cliff -- Network Tattooist callum -- Former Network slave sold to Nigerian Master Master Abayomrunkaoje -- Purchased slave callum for brothel Frank -- Master & owner of slave cum whore Tom -- Master & owner of slave lard Pete -- Network member Master Pedro -- Senior Network member Winston -- Network member & slave marcus's former colleague Simon -- Network member & slave callum's former altar server Carl -- Senior Network member & legal judge Khalid -- Network Surgeon Seamus -- Network member and owner of building firm Gabriel -- French Master and Network client Purple -- Network member & retired bishop jon -- Former Network slave sold to French Master Gabriel marcel -- French older slave cum whore (freddie) -- Owned slave of Master Frank Andy -- Chav friend of Colin lard (andy) -- Owned slave of Master Tom Unconditional Network Contracts Chapter 10 Rugby Is for Girls Master Grant held a meeting with other senior Network members. He was getting concerned that several months had passed since marcus and nick had been contracted as slaves and it was time to try and sell them off to make room for some fresh slaves. It was agreed to boost their promotion around the world to see if anyone would put in an offer. Master Alex, who had recently returned from a Network business trip to Australia, discussed the potential of purchasing slave nick himself but the other members felt it would be more appropriate to have a further push to sell it on the open market. Both nick and marcus had continued to bring in some funds for the Network through being rented out for a range of sexual and domestic duties. marcus had proved to be very popular with a group of veteran Masters. It had served at one of their dinner parties, beginning as a waiter and then becoming a sex toy for the men who were mostly in their 60s, 70s and 80s. They particularly liked corporal punishment so the visit resulted in marcus being put over the knees of most of the men to be spanked and beaten with belts and paddles. This was relatively mild activity for the slave after several months of much rougher use. Most of the men then ended their evening by getting marcus to take their cum either down its throat or up its well used, hairless hole. marcus enjoyed serving the men and was pleased when they rented it out again on two further occasions. The men, for their part, loved using the well built, young, former rugby player. slave nick had spent a couple of weeks being used as a plasterer for one of the Network members who had moved into a large new house that needed a great deal of work done to upgrade it. This had brought in a great deal for the Network in terms of cash as the member paid going rates for a full-time worker. Apart from plastering and carrying out a few other renovations nick's work was frequently interrupted to take the man's piss or cum. Most days it was fucked at least twice, usually bent over a workbench with its overalls pulled down to give access to its arse. The slave enjoyed doing manual work again and liked the added attention of being used to satisfy the enormous man's cock. This was very far removed from its previous life on building sites with work mates constantly talking about their girlfriends or other women they had fucked. Most evenings nick was taken back to the Network centre with cum stains seeping through the back of its work gear. It was usually transported back in the boot (trunk) of the car to avoid leaving stains on the seats. Newer slaves luke and dave had also been regularly rented out but usually for more traditional sexual service or BDSM. One Friday afternoon as all the four slaves were grooming each other under the direction of Master Grant a great surprise took place. Without any of the slaves being told slave fidvi, originally known as amal, returned with its new owner Skin Master Rob. It had been nearly a month since it had been bought by Rob and under the agreement with the Network it could be used occasionally by the Network to provide services including help to entice potential new slaves into the organisation. All of the slaves were extremely happy to see their former brother return and were amazed at the happy, confident looking skin slave that walked in to hug them. fidvi was happier than it had every been in its previous life as a barrister and had already become completely devoted to its owner, Rob. It now had a very close number 1 hair crop and looked great in black 20-hole boots, which had yellow laces and matching socks, tight white t-shirt and yellow braces. Master Rob liked it in yellow braces and laces to indicate it as a piss slave. It was now completely trained to Rob's requirements and spent much of its time, when not in extreme bondage being used as Rob's urinal, providing rimming service or pony services in various countryside settings, usually whist being whipped with a ridding crop. The slave had learnt how to provide all these services very quickly and had made Rob a very happy man. Its cock had been encased in a chastity device since it had been purchased by Rob. About twice a week Rob briefly unlocked it and cleaned it as he had that morning before locking a new and smaller chastity cage on. fidvi had already forgotten the large brown cock that used to swing between its legs and had instead learned to worship everything about its new owner especially Rob's large cock. It knew every vein on Rob's shaft and every crease in his foreskin. Every morning it woke its Master up with a coffee and then spent at least 10 minutes worshiping his owner's cock and balls. Unlike many men, even real ones, Rob didn't trim his pubes and slave fidvi loved having its nose buried into his Master's bush with his cock rammed into its throat. Within a couple of minutes of the two arriving Master Colin walked in dressed in his best skinhead gear. Master Rob embraced his mate and fidvi immediately fell to the floor to worship his boots. Colin was incredibly impressed at this and high fived Rob as the slave's tongue licked as much of the boots as it could. Unknown to the slaves, Master Grant had agreed that Colin and his mates could use the Network centre for the weekend as there were no planned guests or potential buyers due. He had also offered all the main slaves to Colin, Rob and their skin and chav mates to play with and use, with accommodation and food provided all for a few hundred pounds. This was a bargain for the sex obsessed men as they would only be paying about 70 pounds each for a weekend with access to all five slaves. The four, mostly naked, Network slaves were taken to the clothing stores by Colin and Grant to get appropriately dressed for the imminent arrival of the chav and skin men. dave and luke were dressed in tight PVC trackies accompanied by white socks and Nike trainers whilst nick and marcus were told to wear tight jeans with boots. Even during the few minutes that the slaves were being prepared Master Colin had already used slave fidvi's mouth and arse. The slave enjoyed feeling Colin inside it again and worked hard to bring as much pleasure as possible to the alpha skin. Within a couple of hours the centre was full of Colin and Rob's mates, all of whom were ready for a weekend of sex and drinking. slave fidvi liked seeing many familiar faces and they were all looking forward to using it again. Unlike most of the weekends that colin organised this would be extra special for the men as they would have 10 holes to use, abuse and five slave bodies to beat, torment, spit at and piss in. A couple of them had wives and families and liked the ability to fuck and use slaves without any specific boundaries or needing permission. Even in cruising clubs the men would usually have to work to connect with a sub before using them but here they could just fuck and abuse at will. One of the chav guys arrived with a van load of beer and vodka, which would probably be enough for most groups for a couple of weeks! As the first evening of the weekend progressed Skin Master Rob felt proud of his new slave and watched as the group of men used it. At one point, whilst fidvi was being spit roasted, by a skin and a chav, Rob went towards it and rubbed its head and whispered how proud he was into the slave's ear. This was the nicest thing that anyone had ever told it and it tried to look adoringly at rob between thrusts of the skinhead cock that was deep throating it. Rob lovingly spat into its already watery eyes to prove the bond between them as Master and slave. Whilst the main room at the centre was being used for the orgy Master Grant had been joined by Master Alex and had been chatting about Alex's recent trip to visit the Network in major Australian cities. During a conversation about the increasing spread of the Perth and Western Australia Network operations Grant noticed that there were several messages on one of the UK Network PCs. The two men agreed to see if there were any new potential buyers for slaves nick and marcus or indeed any of the other slaves in England or Scotland. The first message was from Master Abayomrunkaoje in Nigeria. He was delighted that slave callum had already paid for its purchase and had been attracting many men to the brothel who were prepared to pay very high prices to abuse, beat and fuck it. The Nigerian Master also went on to mention that he would still like to be considered for future slaves. Grant and Alex considered their existing cohort of saleable slaves and decided to email him the profiles of the current crop. The next few emails were updates from various senior Network members from different parts of the world. These were followed by one from a man called Scott. He was an affiliate Network member in Chicago and had been forwarded the details of the slaves for sale by a senior local Network member. He wanted a well built, muscle slave and was particularly interested in buying from England. Whilst he was keen on both dave and nick it was slave marcus that had attracted his attention most. This was great news to both Grant and Alex especially Alex who was keen that slave nick wasn't sold externally. Grant sent a message back to the American man attaching additional details of slave marcus and suggesting a video call in which marcus could be displayed to him. From his office in Chicago Scott read the email from Grant and looked at the various attached pictures. He was fascinated that a slave could have been a schoolteacher and also a good sportsman. He pondered why a man would want to give everything up and be sold to an unknown man as a slave. Even with these questions going around in his head the most important thing was that he may be able to buy this man and have it in a short space of time which was important. Scott made a call to discuss marcus with the person who had referred him to the UK Network. Both agreed he should proceed as quickly as possible so as soon as he had finished the call he redialled the UK to speak with Grant on the number that had been emailed. In the main room the drinking, fucking and general abuse continued as the skins and chavs took out their frustrations of the working week on the five slaves. After all the men had fucked fidvi they decided to use it as an ash tray for the men who liked a cigarette or cigar. He was tied to a table with a mouth stretcher inserted into it to ensure that it couldn't avoid any of the ash or butts that it had to consume. slaves luke, dave and nick were being used for a spanking competition as three of the men competed to see which of them could redden an arse the quickest. The room was full of squeals and sobs as six up turned buttocks were turning from red to purple with the full-on spanking. marcus had been used as a urinal for about an hour but was now being deep throated by Colin as Grant and Alex arrived in the room to take it to the office. Grant and Alex had decided to move quickly with the potential sale of marcus and as it was still late afternoon in Chicago, they had arranged an initial video call with Scott. slave marcus had no idea that it was about to be presented to a buyer, but it became evident when the good looking American appeared on screen and Grant began talking about its various skills and back story to the eager man on screen. It was strange standing in front of a camera listening to the two UK Masters discussing it and it was happy to hear that they felt it had many good qualities as a slave. Obviously, they were on a sales pitch so were only going to highlight the positives. Scott asked if he could have a look at marcus's body, so it was told to strip off its tight jeans and boots and t-shirt. Once naked Scott asked for a closer look at the slave's balls and cock. marcus was very hard from the earlier sex and the fact that it was naked in front of the three men. It moved closer to the camera and pulled back its foreskin to let the American see its cock head. The American loved the look and began getting hard himself and was still fascinated that you could simply buy another human in this manner. Scott said that he loved the look of marcus's body especially its muscles, very large cock and bigger than average, hairless, balls. It was then instructed to bend over and show the American its hole which it duly did. Again, the man on screen was very happy with what he was seeing. Finally, Grant told it to open its mouth and show off its throat and gleaming white teeth. Again, the American was delighted. Once all this was done Marcus was told to get back into the other room and continue being of service to the skins and chavs. Grant, Alex and Scott agreed there and then that marcus would be sold. Scott said he really needed the slave withing the next 12 days without explaining why. This would be a challenge for the Network because it would have to work very fast to get its contacts at the US embassy to arrange a Green Card and false US passport for the slave to travel to and enter the country. They decided this shouldn't be a problem and agreed that one of them would meet Scott at the Holiday Inn hotel at London's Heathrow airport, with the slave the following Monday. The slave would also need a full health screening including sexually transmitted infections a few days before being passed to its new owner. All within two hours of seeing Scott's email marcus had been discussed, sold and three hundred thousand dollars paid to the Network. Shortly after a Network contact, at the US embassy, began working on marcus's new documents. By about 1a.m. all the skin and chav friends were getting tired and fairly drunk and most probably couldn't cum much more. The men all paired up and headed to the main double bedrooms and shared out the slaves between them. If tonight followed convention very little sleep would take place as the men and slaves would move from room to room to ensure that every minute of the weekend was fully utilised even though they all had a further two days to play and use the slaves. After the weekend marcus was seen by one of the Network doctors for a full health check. Luckily for the Network all its tests were negative and the slave was deemed to be in good health for passing to Scott. As customary marcus could no longer be used for sex to ensure that it remained fully healthy for its transition and transportation to the US. The week passed quickly especially for slave nick who spent most of it serving Master Alex, following his return from Australia. Soon the Monday of slave marcus's departure arrived and it felt sad saying goodbye to its slave brothers which it had become very bonded to. However, this was of no concern to the Network who were pleased to have sold it so quickly and for a very good sum of money. It was dressed smartly and given a medium size travel bag which contained some basic clothes. This was purely to avoid suspicion on its arrival at US immigration. Master Grant spent some time telling it what its story must be if questioned by immigration. As it would appear to be a US citizen it was unlikely to be stopped but just in case it was returning home after a couple of years living in the UK. The Network member at the US embassy had already created a file with appropriate data for marcus on the US immigration and naturalisation records. Once the briefing had taken place Master Grant took the slave to the waiting car to drive to London. slave martin, the Network chauffeur sat behind the wheel and jumped out to open the doors for Master Grant when he saw him approaching in the mirror. Once the case was put in the back and all three were seated, they speed off to London. The motorway was fairly clear, so the car made good progress towards the capital. Before going to Heathrow airport, it headed through London and headed south towards Vauxhall where the US embassy was located. Master Grant headed into the embassy where his Network contact was waiting in the foyer. He handed Grant a large envelope. With very little small talk Grant shook hands and headed back to the car to check marcus's new passport and documents. Ingeniously the new passport had been recorded as a replacement for an out of date but non existent one! Once satisfied Grant asked slave martin to drive to the Holiday Inn at Heathrow to hand over the slave and its new documents to Scott. Grant, marcus and the slave chauffeur met Scott in the bar area of the hotel. marcus felt a sense of joy as Scott looked so much nicer and taller in real life and was also very well dressed even if in smart casual clothes. Scott shook hands with both Grant and the driver, which shocked slave martin and he then gave marcus a small hug. Scott was also delighted that he had been able to buy this well-built slave for such a reasonable sum of money and he realised that the tall, muscle-bound image in front of him would be perfect for his needs. Grant offered to buy a round of drinks and included the two slaves. To other hotel guests and staff the group of men seemed like any other group of friends or business people. Little did anyone know that a human was in the process of being sold to the American for a life of complete slavery and sexual service. After the drinks Grant suggested they go to Scott's room so that he could do a final inspection of his purchase before Grant and slave matin headed back to the UK Midlands. Scott seemed reluctant but agreed and they headed to the lift. Once in the room Grant told marcus to strip off so that its new owner could see it properly. Once naked Scott felt marcus's body and spent additional time playing with its large balls and protruding cock. The slave was surprised when Scott decided to take its cock in his mouth for a quick suck. It hadn't had another real man's mouth on his cock since becoming a Network slave. Grant was also surprised but he wasn't particularly interested as Scott now owned it. After sucking marcus for two or three minutes he had a further fondle and turned his attention to the slave driver. He asked Grant if martin was another slave and was surprised to learn that it was. Grant told the American that he was free to use it if he wanted and his eyes lit up. Scott immediately began stroking the driver's cock through the tight fabric of his uniform trousers. martin was never allowed to wear underwear so that it would always be easily available to Network clients and meant that much of the time it had quite a significant bulge showing. Scott stripped off martin's clothes and again bent down to suck the slave's cock. Scott was really enjoying himself and loved having the English chauffeur's cock in his mouth. He looked towards a bemused Grant and asked if martin was allowed to cum. Grant assured him that it could if that was what he wanted so Scott doubled his efforts until the slave erupted his first orgasm, for several weeks, into the American's throat. Once the short act was over the American stood up, thanked Grant and said that he and marcus should think about an early night to be up in time for their 7am flight. It was very important that Scott got the slave back to Chicago the next afternoon. Grant handed Scott the documents for marcus including the results of its recent health screening, shook hands and left with martin. Once left alone marcus was hoping to get fucked by its new, very attractive, owner. This wasn't to happen as Scott directed the slave to an adjoining room and told it to get some rest in a separate bed. This was all beginning to seem very strange to the slave as it was used to being used almost constantly and wanted to have some cock as it hadn't been used since the previous weekend, when the skins and chavs fucked it, due to its health screening. Regardless it was up to Scott what he wanted so the slave got ready for bed. Scott went back to the main room and made a quick call home before getting into be himself. Things seemed to move very quickly in the morning and before it could comprehend the magnitude of its trip to Chicago marcus found itself in the complete first-class luxury of Continental Airlines. The slave hadn't experienced so much comfort for many months and it sat looking at British coastline disappear through its window thinking about the nice bed the previous night; the fact that its new owner hadn't caused it any pain or even fucked it yet and how it may now live a happy life with this wealthy American. Even during the flight Scott was very pleasant with the slave and ensured that it ordered whatever it wanted to eat and drink from the cabin crew. The eight-and-a-half-hour flight to Chicago O'Hare airport passed very quickly. Scott was delighted to be landing before 9am with the new slave because he had been determined to be at home by this date. Passing through immigration worked like clockwork and the border officer quickly looked at marcus's new paperwork and said, "Welcome home Sir". The London US embassy contact had obviously done a very good job creating historical records for the slave. It was very strange for marcus to be referred to as "sir" which was a title it hadn't been given since it was working with the awful kids as a schoolteacher. Once outside the large airport Scott hired a taxi to whisk the two of them to his massive home in the very nice Oak Brook suburb of the city. As they drew close to the enormous property marcus could tell that Scott was in a very happy mood and seemed pleased to be home. As the taxi drove through the electric iron gates Scott said, "Welcome to your new home marcus, I will explain your purpose once we are inside". This worried the slave as it had thought it was simply going to serve Scott as his sex slave or domestic servant. Before they could reach the house a tall, well built bearded man accompanied by a lanky teenage boy ran out. The bearded man embraced Scott and the two of them kissed and this was followed by a massive embrace of Scott by the boy who said, "I've missed you so much dad". Scott replied, "Happy Birthday Todd, I've missed you too son". So marcus quickly realised that its new life would be with a family and it wondered what its specific role would be. All four went inside and Scott told them to sit down around a large dining table. Todd was used to his dads' bringing men home, so he wasn't surprised to see marcus but was soon to become incredibly shocked. Scott said he had been to London to pick up a very special 18th birthday present for his son. Bob, the tall, bearded man, had not only been aware of the "special" gift but had helped his husband arrange the purchase through his senior membership of the Network. Scott had been married to a woman until 16 years before. He had married very young and the relationship was doomed to failure from the start because he had never addressed his desire for other men especially dominant men. His wife also got bored of Scott shortly after Todd was born. When their son was only two, she walked away leaving Scott with Todd. The father made a vow that he would bring up his son as best as he could and when he met the man of his dreams, Bob, his new husband also agreed to act as a second father figure. The couple tried to keep their sex and kink life away from their son but it was obvious to Todd, as he was growing up, that his father seemed to be under the control of his stepdad. Scott was indeed a sub and enjoyed the domination that his husband and Bob's friends had over him. It was very difficult for both men as they had high profile jobs especially Bob who was an anchor for the local news channel of one of the major television networks. Over the years both men had found bringing up Todd very challenging. He had been removed from several high schools due to bullying other students. The worst came when a boy and girl separately complained about sexual abuse and both sets of parents wanted to take the family to court. As this would have been disastrous to both men, especially Bob, who wasn't even known as gay at the TV station let alone being in a gay relationship with a violent son, the couple settled out of court. This cost them an enormous sum of money and required Todd be moved yet again. Todd had told his fathers that he was bisexual and enjoyed dominating his school friends particularly if they were weak or inferior. Bob had suggested to Scott that he invest in a slave for his son that he could then dominate, bully and hurt without any further issues from high school or any other members of the public. As Bob had been connected with the Network for several years and was involved in recruiting men for slavery in the Illinois area Scott went along with the idea and now here was the new slave as an 18th birthday present for their difficult to manage son. When Todd's blood father told him that marcus was his 18th birthday present both Todd and the slave were incredibly surprised. marcus had partly given itself to the Network to escape its life as a teacher and get away from horrible demanding teenagers and now he was to be owned by one. Todd asked his father if this was for real and if so, what could he do to the slave. His father said anything you like as long as you don't cause it injuries that would need the emergency department. The young teen's eyes lit up and he immediately stood up walked over to Marcus and spat at it in the face. marcus thought that this was the perfect nightmare but knew better than to complain. Scott then told his son that the new slave may get used by his stepfather but apart from that he would have full control over it. The skinny teen couldn't believe his luck and immediately took marcus to his room to abuse it. The young student was an accomplished bully but not used to having someone available to torment who couldn't complain. Todd started gingerly by pinching and verbally abusing marcus, none of which seemed like a major torment to the now conditioned slave. Within an hour however Todd had discovered that he really could do what he wanted and began punching and slapping the former man. He asked marcus what it used to do in England and the sad slave told him that it used to be a schoolteacher and had played professional rugby. Todd was delighted as he hated his teachers and would be able to take all his frustrations about his current high school teachers out on his new gift. He also spat again at marcus and told it that rugby was a sport for girls (even though he knew very little about it)! He told the slave that he would take it to see some proper sport like baseball. This made marcus cringe even more than being owned by the petulant teenager. Things were about to get worse however as Todd went to a draw and removed some garments left by one of the many girls he had used and abused at the home. He made the slave put on some stockings and panties. marcus had never dreamt that any man would use it to cross dress and this was one fetish that it really hated but it had no choice so the former, well built rugby player, ended up spreading its stocking covered legs as its new owner pulled down the small purple lacey panties to give it his first fuck. Whilst this was happening Todd's father was taking his husband's massive, circumcised cock following a major welcome home spanking. Both men were delighted that their investment in the slave was being received so well and they hoped that this may be the end of Todd's need to bully other teenagers at high school. For marcus life was horrible apart from during the day when Bob used it properly, between shifts at the TV studios. Whilst Todd was a high school marcus helped the two men in the house and these were pleasant times but it missed being with its slave brothers back in the UK and the diversity of men that used to use it. It also missed it's former life with its rugby mates and having a hairy manly body as it now was forced to wear a selection of women's under garments to please Todd who also continued to keep it shaved. One evening, after three weeks in its new home, marcus had been left in a room to iron some of Todd's clothes. It was only wearing a pair of red panties that Todd had ordered online for his new toy. The slave heard a massive argument taking place between the undisciplined teen and his fathers. Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately for the slave it couldn't hear what was being discussed and shouted about. When things had calmed down the slave was called into the room and told to sit down with the two men and Todd at the same table it was sat at on arrival. Todd's father was probably making a mistake by sharing information with the slave but Scott had insisted. Scott told marcus that his son was really enjoying using it and that he particularly liked it wearing women's clothes. He told the slave that his son had asked if it could be transitioned into a woman. marcus lost all colour in its face and began to tremble. Scott went on to tell it that they had come to a compromise and that it was to keep its cock especially as Bob enjoyed fucking it as a man and he himself enjoyed occasionally sucking it off. However, they had agreed to get it castrated to please Todd. For the first time in years marcus cried and then howled. This delighted Todd but worried Scott and Bob but they realised that marcus really had no decision to make as they had already made one. It was Bob who told it that the operation would be carried out by a US qualified surgeon who was part of the Network, not that any of that brought any comfort to the distraught slave. Whilst the slave was trained not to show any emotions it couldn't hold back and tears streamed from its face and it began trembling. Todd thought this was fantastic and taunted it, pulled down its panties and grabbed its balls telling it to say goodbye to them. Scott was also slightly upset as he liked the look of the slave's balls but it was now agreed for the operation to be carried out the next day. Todd told marcus to go to its room and warned it to stop sobbing or he would beat shit out of it. marcus lay awake for most of the night and was fearful about what was to follow. After several hours the slave decided that if he made it to a police station that it could ask for help. It had forgotten completely about the tracking device in its neck. After finding some clothes and quietly dressing the slave crept out of the mansion grabbing some cash that had been left for the gardener. marcus had remembered seeing a train station whilst it was driving from the airport to its new home. It hoped it remembered the way to Hinsdale, a small town, a couple of miles from the house. Its memory served the slave well and in less than two hours of fast walking it came to the small town and found the station. It was approaching dawn so the first train to downtown Chicago was only a 15 minute wait. The slave thought it would be safer in the city. Just as the train was leaving Todd had wandered into his slave's room for an early morning fuck. He was annoyed that the slave had left the room without permission and went to look around the house for it. A few minutes later a very angry teen was knocking on his fathers' bedroom door. Bob quickly pulled out of Scott's hole and shouted for him to come in. Whilst Scott tried to pacify his son Bob grabbed his phone and searched for an app. He activated it and quickly saw that marcus was heading at speed away from Hinsdale and realised it must be on some form of transport. Bob then made a quick call to a Network friend and within minutes several men were tracking the frightened slave. As the train approached Union station the slave felt a sense of relief. Surely the police would believe its story and help it, possibly even get it back to the UK. It was only now that marcus realised how pathetic its situation was and that his story would seem very far fetched and even if it did get back to the UK it had no life to return to. The slave disembarked the train and walked towards the main entrance. Just before exiting the station, it spotted two police officers who seemed to be walking towards it so it decided to act now and end the nightmare. marcus approached the two male officers and was about to speak to them of its plight when one of them grabbed a gun and pointed it directly at its head. Some of the early morning commuters were shocked to see this but walked past quickly. "Are you marcus?" asked one of the serious looking officers. The trembling slave replied that it was. The officer without the gun then grabbed the slave and cuffed its hands behind its back and began leading it out of the station towards a waiting patrol car. It was only now that marcus remembered the tracking device in its neck and the warnings that it and the other new slaves were given, several months before, about trying to escape. It was lucky for the Network that two of its members were on duty with the police that morning and they were free to head to Union station to apprehend the escaping slave. Without ceremony marcus was bundled into the back of the car with one officer holding it down. Neither officer spoke to the slave as the car sped back out of the city. marcus thought they were taking it back to Todd and his fathers but he didn't recognise the route from the first time it had driven there. After about 30 minutes the patrol car pulled into the drive of a private clinic and as it approached marcus saw Todd, Scott and Bob waiting for it. All three of them held riding crops or whips and took their anger out on the exhausted and emotionally drained slave. Then, following a nod from Scott, the police officers pulled the slave into the building and into a small room. They pulled down the slave's jeans and each officer got out their cocks and spit roasted it as violently as they could. They changed holes every couple of minutes until the first officer couldn't hold back anymore and blasted marcus's arse with loads of cum. The second officer then removed his cock from the slave's mouth and replaced his colleague's in the slave's slime filled arse. It only took a minute for the second officer to dump his load into the sore hole. Todd and his fathers loved the show and all three were wanking, even though Scott and Bob tried not to do anything like that in front of their son. The action was too much for Bob so regardless of Todd being present he decided there was no harm in adding his cum to the slave. Scott decided to suck it off and paid special attention to its, soon to be gone, perfect, large balls. Todd hadn't seen either of his fathers engaged in sex before and enjoyed the spectacle however instead of using his slave for sex he gave it some very painful lashes with his whip across its back, adding to the marks from the earlier beating. Just as all the men were pulling their trousers back up and the two police officers were getting ready to head back on their normal duties a short African American man arrived into the room wearing a white coat. Six hours earlier than planned the doctor had returned to his clinic to perform his work for the Network and a reasonable sum of money. slave marcus was still bent over a table following his triple fucking and didn't notice the doctor walking up behind it with a syringe. Seconds later the slave was asleep and very soon after had been cleaned up, placed on a trolley and wheeled into a small operating room. Only Todd decided to watch the procedure whilst his fathers waited in the foyer outside. For the Network doctor it was a relatively simple operation, that he had performed many times. It was usual for most slave owners to keep their slaves awake to add to the emotional and physical pain but Scott and Bob had overruled their sadist son and insisted that marcus should be asleep. It was getting dark when marcus slowly awoke. The doctor, two fathers and Todd were all chatting together in the room. The confused slave didn't realise where it was and didn't immediately remember the events of the past 24 hours. It was the sudden realisation of severe discomfort between its legs that triggered back its memory. In a desperate panic it looked under the sheets, saw the bloodied scar where its balls had been and passed out. Todd thought this was fun but wanted to torment his slave further. After asking permission from the doctor, it poured a glass of water over marcus's face to arouse it again. Once it was fully conscious and looking at Todd with eyes full of sadness Todd produced a small jar and held it up to the slave's face. Floating in formaldehyde were two fleshy lumps. "I thought we should keep them to remind you that I can do anything to my property, at any time" Todd told the tearful slave.