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Chapter 10 Moving Day
We used a van to remove the four slaves in their cages along with our fetish furniture and all of Gary's clothes and some of mine from my place. We enjoyed being directive with the slaves and not providing any explanation We were leaving the non-fetish furniture here as we would still be using the house for screening purposes e.g. finding future slaves .We moved the furniture into the new house and then we left the slaves in their cages in the cellar. I introduced the twins to Master Gary and he gave them hugs. He knew we had to look after the twins in a way we would not do for the others whilst the other Master (known as Tom) was still alive at least.
The old house did have a purpose as Gary and I had put our profiles up and offered slave training. We were interested in consenting slavery whereby the slaves volunteered. We both thought it might be worth advertising and then seeing if any slaves would come forward to be enslaved. We could offer this as a temporary arrangement which would always become permanent. At this point, we were offering consenting lifetime slavery. We made the advert quite vague, i.e. helping you to fulfil your need for service and control. We were to get a steady stream of applicants, most of which we weeded out. At this stage Gary did not know that he would be one of the new slaves in the process but this was some time in the future.
I spoke to the Arabic Master and he would buy the four slaves from us which we currently had. He did however ask if we would train any slaves he procured in the future. Of course I agreed to this and we started planning for it. We agreed that for what we had, we would sell our four slaves on in a few weeks and the Arabic Master would have time to procure 4 new slaves. He explained that he procured them in various ways but always in a way which was non-consensual. We would then procure 3 or four slaves through the adverts and then this group would be Cohort A. The Arabic Master agreed to sell the slaves on that he procured but we could also train other slaves we came across and use and train them as we wanted.
Gary and I had agreed that all 4 slaves would be sold on but of course we did not share this with the slaves. When we spoke to the tattooist Alex, we explored him living here and helping with the work as we wanted to experiment with more extreme tattoos and piercings. Within a week the house owner Tim was spending more time in his bedroom. We used the twins to provide for his personal care. Luckily, he was not to see what happened to the other slaves as their training intensified and the level of training while still consensual, we did not check out with the slaves whether this was within their limits or not and some might argue it was abusive. They were now living in a highly structured and controlled environment . We would often work on them one at a time and then put them away when not needed.
Master Gary had introduced a new regime downstairs for the slaves. The slaves were caged at the beginning and the end of day. There would always be a water bowl in the cage so the slaves could shit into it if needed. One of the first things we had done was install an electronic system to link the cameras, door locks, etc., so now all the cages can be accessed remotely. We also installed ports in the bedroom and outside the cellar so we could monitor what was going on in the cellar if we wanted .Gary had suggested an electric floor space so the larger metal cage had an electric pad on the floor which was useful for new or feisty slaves.
We agreed on redesigning the cellar so that it had more of a processing plant feel to it, i.e. the slaves moved through it as the training progressed. We agreed with the Arabic Master that we would have a "four cages in, four cages leave" system initially. This meant that Gary would be my free gift to the Arabic Master as he would be in the 5th cage. He identified some of his requirements regarding tattoos and mods which I would get the tattooist to do to Gary when it became a slave. This was a loose discussion with the Arabic Master initially but became more of a certainty as time progressed.
The regime for the cellar was really clearly defined
Alarm goes off at 6 30 am
Cages opened and slaves have 30 mins to shit, shave and have breakfast. The dry food and water was kept in the cellar so the slaves could sort out their food themselves.
Then 1 hour exercise
1 hour cage time
1 hour pain training (pain slave got only pain in every session)
Another 3 hours of cage time
1 hour daily reflection
3 hours nappy/feminisation (pain slaves got 3 hours pain work)
When we had new slaves, this routine would all be performed in the same location in a specific part of the cellar for each new slave. We agreed that any slaves not performing would get special attention, which would be individualised but always focussed on training. We decided that this would be a six day programme and on the 7th day it would be rest day so they would stay in cages for a day. This would continue until the slaves were moved on to their next owner. Gary and I aimed for four weeks of training before selling the slaves on.
We had been given a new commission to convert a straight 18 year old to a dog and Gary wanted to get on with that. Not long after we received the commission, some relatives of the Master Tom turned up to speak about contesting the will. Gary soon put them in their place but I took an instant dislike to their twat of a son who was 18 and obnoxious. He had a bit of fat on it but it would be a delight to turn it into a dog. I popped out to get Gary and told him about my idea for the 18 year old called Henry but I decided to call Hector. He saw him through the camera and we also recorded threats being made against the old Master. I taped the relevant bit on my phone and played the threats as I was in the room. They heard what had been threatened and I asked Tom what he wanted to do with it and said send the tape to the police and my solicitor. The father and his son left at that point. Gary started to make plans for Hector.
We decided to have a separate puppy training centre set up in a house on the estate which had some large rooms. Gary, Alex and I thought it would be useful to have an underground path between the two buildings for slaves only. We bought some pre stressed concrete tubes which were wide enough for slaves to crawl in. The slaves fitted these under our supervision. Basically, we dug a trench and put the tubes in, cemented them together and went on to the next one. We made sure that Tom, whose room faced the path, was asleep for the 6 hours we took to build the path. It came up in the glade and we added a fantasy space to the front of it so we pretended we liked the hobbit films. The door of this was the entry to the tunnel but this was electronically locked on both sides so only we had control over it.
The puppy play room was designed to our specification, so all that a puppy would need was laid out in open cupboards, which included mitts, masks and tails so a puppy could have a lovely choice of gear to choose from. We also decided to make it possible to control pups in the main room by pain, so we installed sensors at pup head height which which would shock the pup. Alex and I would of course carry sensors so we could not be shocked if we went on the wrong part of the floor.
Over the next few weeks the previous house owner got frailer and then died. Probate was straightforward when he died and the money and deeds had been transferred within a short time to me. I suppose my attitude to him was heartless which it was but his death allowed us to develop and expand the slave training business .
As the twin's previous Master had died, the house and savings had been transferred to me. Gary, the tattooist and I had explored an idea where one of the twin slave would be left nude and with long hair, while the other would be slowly modified with piercings and then tattoos. We agreed that the transformed slave would be in permanent chastity whereas the other slave would be allowed to orgasm on command, have no tattoos or piercings. We decided later to make the non-tattooed slave into a Master which was a real mind fuck for his twin and our goal was to sell the transformed twin on. Who knows if that might change over time.
Alex had spoken to me about Gary getting annoying as he was constantly in dominant mode. I said I had already discussed this with the Arabic Master who was interested in getting Gary as a slave. I had then made an agreement with the Arabic Master on the price for Gary's slavery. As agreed, Alex had injected Gary with a tranquilizer on a specific day and we had stripped him and put him in a cage. It was the one with the electrified attachment and it would know that if it climbed on the metal it would be worse. It had a gag and mitts put on so it could not do anything to get out of the cage.
To humiliate Gary we fed it water every day but told it that it would not eat much, only some healthy food as I wanted it to lose some puppy fat. We also showed it its forehead so it could see the word "slave" tattooed on its forehead and as it started to wake up it was branded by Alex who had ingeniously tied it in the cage, in such a way that he had a direct access at the slave's buttock and it was tied in place where it could remain until it is untied. This also allowed Alex to spray antiseptic on the brand as needed without getting hurt by the slave. It looked at me in a way which I did not like and it also tried to speak but nothing came out as it had been made voiceless in its sleep.
We untied it so it could get out of the cage and then opened the cage door and put the electric mat on. It jumped out of the cage and we turned the power to the mat off, threw it on the slave and then turned it back on again so it realise that it had nowhere left to go. Once I thought it had recovered enough, I placed the mat back in the cage. It was to lay there in its filth daily until its training started. We kept the slave on a healthy diet and enforced it to drink lots of water each day. There was a lovely one sided conversation between slave Gary and its Arabic Master, who told it all of his plans for the slave. The slave did not look happy but who cares. "The slave formally known as Gary" as the Arabic Master calls it was clearer on how it has no choice from that point on.
Over the next week I arranged to go to London and meet the prospective slaves. They would go in my boot and be transferred anonymously in my car. I always checked them for trackers but there was none. They were told not to bring their mobile phones. All of these slaves wanted permanent slavery and the face to face interview explored their history and background and their need to be a slave. I was honest with them and explained that I would train them and sell them on. They had been told this previously and knew this was possible. I showed them a general slave contract which they read and we discussed. My criteria for training was under 21 with good height weight ratio with a clear need to serve. All of the slaves who came across as needing the lifestyle had their application moved forward. We explored how they saw pain and humiliation in the life of the slave and their driver for serving . All of them were romantic about their new lives e.g. a one on one between Master and slave . This perception would be far different from their reality .
I took a full social history from them and made sure I could identify them so that there was no escaping if I wanted to train them. This was done in the form of a meaningful conversation and an honest exploration of their needs. They knew they would effectively disappear and for those who were serious we explored how practical this was. My interest in them changed and before I knew it I had four new slaves signed up. A week before their enslavement my control increased and I got them to install one-way location trackers on their phones. We had a daily check in so they could provide evidence of their withdrawal from society.
One of the slaves was of Black African ethnicity and wanted to be trained by a racist Master. Alex and I discussed this as it went against our values -- there were no white laces in our house. We discussed it with the Arabic Master and he knew a French racist who would abuse and train the Niggar slave. I checked in with the slaves every day and we had a range of chats but I wanted to make sure that there was buy-in and the lifestyle was for them. I made unannounced visits to see how ready they were for their enslavement. They had all made the necessary efforts and got rid of possessions. They were all now used to stripping upon my arrival. I did not use them but it was great to see that they were showing their submissive natures.
Back in the manor we were ready to start work on transforming the twins. Alex and I got the twins down to the cellar and strapped both of them face up on two fuck benches so they could see each other. The only transformation they would share would be the slave brand on the left buttock. I denuded one of the slaves of all of its hair. The slave then had the standard piercings, including nipple, belly button, guiche ,PA and no tattoos at this stage.
It wasn't long before pup Hector was in the other house and we kept it there as we trained it. The specification for pup Hector call for a very muscular, permanently smooth pup with collar and mitts welded on, and no human speeches only barking would be allowed, and it should behaves like a dog. It would have all the body markings to make it look like a husky. The story of its capture, training and rehoming will be explored in a separate one-off story called pup Hector.
Since we had been at Tom's, the former slave Raif, which is now known as pain slave had gone through a structured training programme. It also had been modified in a couple of ways, as it had been tattooed with I need pain. Please give me pain' on its back. Pain slave' was tattooed on its forehead and its chest. Nipples are for pain' was tattooed around both nipples and please hurt me' was on tattooed on its cock, both of which were pierced and its cock locked in gates of hell chastity. I loved how it looked and took every opportunity to hurt it. Whenever Raif was locked in the cage I did an intensive pain session and I can tell that it was not going to enjoy its next session. I put a parachute with pins around its balls which pierced its balls as the weight hanging off the parachute increased. As pain slave could not speak, it was taught to point at its tattoo when it needed to ask for pain.
Since being remade as a pain slave, it had not had an orgasm and it was locked in a metal gates of hell chastity cage with pins added so any erection hurts it. It had not yet succeeded in orgasming through pain and this would be its chance to do so. Despite my best attempts through judicious use of the prodder, the slave never orgasmed with me before it was moved on.
I really liked the tattooist, whose real name is Alex. We worked well together but we agreed that we needed another dominant to help us out. We looked at the fetish adverts on recon and explored if any of them would be of interest. We chatted to a few but nothing solid came out of it. We wondered if the Arabic Master had anyone he knew but Alex thought that the non-tattooed twin might be a possibility. We went down to the cellar and ordered the twin to rape its brother. It did it and looked as if it was enjoying it. The slaves were no longer identical in terms of appearance but they were both fit and slim and made an attractive couple . We put a mirror up so it could see its rape and I of course took photos.
Alex and I discussed how we could make one slave a masochist and one a sadist. We thought this would be a great project for the non-tattooed twin to be transformed into a Master. We explored this with the twin and informed it that it would have a week of living like a slave and then it could decide if it wanted to be a Master. We covered up all of the other cages once we had masked and put ear plugs in the twin. We then had a 12 hour torture session with the twin. Alex began with piercings, which were all temporary, whilst I began with a good flogging. As the slave could speak, we had lots of screams and every time there was a word it was prodded. A few hours later, as we were both tired, we asked the slave if it had been fisted and it had not so that was the goal for this evening.
We used the fucking machine with seven different dildos so we could chill during that time and we made sure the slave did not hear us. It got fucked by each of those dildos for 30 minute each with lots of lube. In one of the breaks, Alex pierced the slave with a PA and then locked it into chastity. The pain to the twin's dick had caused it to lose its erection. Once we had fisted it, we left it in the cage for the night. Alex and I were beginning to enjoy sleeping together and he was a joy, as he was easy to get on with and we thought about the world in the same way. The next morning we spoke to the twin slave who informed us that it wanted to be a Master. As a special treat it was told to fuck its twin brother again .
We focussed on training the four slaves individually to become fit, strong and slim. We regularly talked to the Arabic Master and the time for transfer became closer and closer. We moved the four slaves in their cages on to the van, and then went to a warehouse in London. Obviously this was a little bit risky but we were given a number to ring if we had a breakdown on our way. We got into the warehouse via a key pad and left the four cages there. We knew that in a few days we would be picking up 4 newbies but for the next few days we would be focussing on pup Hector. The next time we returned here, we would be bringing a new batch of slaves and picking up some newbies. We used the twins to move furniture around and change the way the cellar was used. And a few days later we were on our way to London to collect 4 new slaves.