An Unusual Assembly

By Chris Johns

Published on Feb 19, 2012

Gay

An Unusual Assembly

Part 4

Mike gets his dues.

Franklin had been in the Young house for three weeks and felt comfortable. He knew that his position was unique in that he was a slave but was treated like family some of the time. Sex with Joel had become fun and very satisfying. He guessed that made him gay, but he was happy with that. Joel was a kind and loving master. The only cloud on his horizon was the imminent arrival of his father, now a slave for life who would become the Young's groundsman. There was no love lost between father and son, but he wouldn't know how to treat this blood relative when he arrived as a non person.

The slave transport arrived and Colin had planned everything carefully. His wife had gone shopping leaving him free to do what he had never done before, that is, take traditional ownership of a new slave by fucking him. What was different this time was that Colin was going to have the other slaves and his son witness the act. He wanted Mike to suffer extreme embarrassment, shame and humiliation. Mike, or Bitch as he would now be called had an electronic implant that could be triggered by a remote to give him a powerful shock that would render him incapable for about fifteen minutes, and be extremely painful. He also had a GPS tracking device implanted. Bitch climbed down from the cage at the back of the transport and the slave overseer removed his chains.

"You can remove those slave shorts, Bitch will not need them." That was the first indignity. Three boys, including his own son could now see him naked with his cock pushed out and his balls pulled down and separated by the device he had fitted.

"Has the slave had the punishment device demonstrated?"

"Yes Sir, he needed it several times during training. I'm afraid he was a slow learner."

Colin thanked the overseer and turned to Mike.

"Follow me Bitch, we might as well get my ownership routine sorted immediately."

Mike was very worried now, surely Colin wouldn't fuck him with the two sons watching and why was Franklin dressed like a free man? All part of Colin's plan for maximum embarrassment was the answer. The two slaves, plus Franklin and Joel had all been briefed. Joel was almost gagging to see his father's cock. They walked around the house to the conservatory. Colin stood by one of the sofas and Bitch stood alongside it at slave rest. He was conscious of his son scoping him out, and Joel doing the same. The other two slaves had their heads bowed.

"Andy and Brad, don't hang your heads, I want you to watch. I have never done this to you, but I should have done. Bitch, undress me."

Mike hesitated for a second and Colin slapped his face hard. He winced and set to. When Colin was naked he told Mike to get on his knees at slave suck and do just that.

"I want the best blowjob you can imagine, Bitch, or I'll tear up your ass with a whip."

Joel and Franklin exchanged awed glances as Colin's cock grew, before it had even reached the horizontal it looked to be a good eight inches long and it kept growing. When it was fully erect Colin sat down and let Bitch continue to suck him. After a few minutes he told him to sit up.

"Franklin, put three of your fingers in Bitch's mouth. Get them very wet Bitch because that is all the lubricant you are getting in your ass."

Mike looked gutted as he started sucking his son's fingers. Franklin had been shocked when Colin had told him his part in the proceedings.

"Please Master, don't make me fuck my own father." That was the first response.

"I'm not going to Son, but you are going to finger him to open him up for me to fuck him."

Joel was next. "Are you really going to fuck him Dad?"

"Yes Joel, and I will do so everytime I can embarrass him to pay him back for my three years of misery at his hands. You can do the same and I will probably get Andy and Brad to fuck him as well."

Both boys were astonished that this mild mannered Dad could now show such a wicked side.

Franklin looked very uncomfortable as his father sucked three fingers.

"Now use them to open up his man cunt Son."

Use of the word son was another turn of the knife.

"Right Bitch, stay up on your knees with your ass in the air and your legs well spread. Make my cock very wet because that is how it will go into your ass.

"Joel, straddle him and pull his ass cheeks further apart, let's all get a good look at his cunt."

Wracking up the humiliation made Mike blush deeper and deeper. When Franklin told Colin that all three fingers were now fucking his father Colin went round to take up position. Mike looked round at all the men and boys noting that they were all positioned to see him fucked in the ass. The feel of Colin's cock against his anus was the final humiliation. Mike cried with the shame as Colin went over his sphincter and drove the full length of his cock into Mike's ass. The pain was unbelievable and now the tears were a mixture of pain and shame.

Colin wasn't enjoying the action so he pumped hard to orgasm quickly. Once he had shot his load of sperm into Mike's ass he went round to his face.

"Lick me clean now Bitch."

Colin noticed the huge bulge in Joel's shorts.

"If you wouldn't be embarassed Son, you can fuck him as well."

"Oh great, thanks Dad. I won't bother with any lube your cum in his ass will be sufficient."

Colin wondered why Mike had never spit roasted him when Wayne was on the scene. Perhaps he would ask him one day.

When Joel had finished Colin spoke again to Bitch.

"Scoop up the cum from your ass Bitch and eat it."

Mike was crying tears of shame and humiliation as he ate cum mixed with his ass juices, but he didn't dare balk at it because he knew how incredible the pain was when he was zapped.

"Brad, take this filthy creature away and clean him up, then put him to work. Clearing the copse should keep him busy for a week at least. Don't let him slack, and he'll work dawn `till dusk with only a half hour for lunch. He is to wear no clothes, not even a pouch."

The final humiliation would be when Colin's wife was back from shopping and he had to stand before her naked.

When Bitch had been led away by Brad, and Andy had gone back to his duties, Colin and Joel headed for the shower and Franklin went to change back into slave shorts.

"Wow, Dad that was amazing, can I do that anytime I like?"

Colin laughed, "Yes, are you going to become a little fuck slut?"

"Well, I'm not as big as you Dad, but I wouldn't call me little either."

Colin creased up with laughter and he slapped his son's cock playfully.

"No you're right, it's very presentable, I hope you are careful with it when you and Franklin make love."

"Of course I am Dad, I love him so much I couldn't hurt him."

"Good, you only have another three weks before school starts, what are we going to do with your lover?"

They were in the shower by this time, washing each other's backs and still talking.

"I'd like him to come back to school with me Dad."

"The school won't accept a slave as a scholar, Son."

"I know Dad, but does he have to be a slave?"

Colin looked closely at his son's face as he said the next words.

"No, he can become a free man as soon as you decide. Be careful though, once he is free he won't have to indulge in gay sex if he doesn't want to."

Joel's face showed that he really did love the boy.

"I know Dad, I hope he'll always want to be my lover, but mostly I want him to be my best friend. So, can we release him and get him into school with me?"

"You realise he has only been a slave for three months and we could keep him in slavery for as long as we like. That represents a lot of money."

"I know Dad, but we do have lots of money don't we, it wouldn't hurt us to let him go, and I don't want another personal slave."

"Ha, I bet you will when you go off to college."

"I would like one I guess, but if it was a choice I would still sooner have Franklin as my friend."

"In that case, don't say anything to him. I'll get him registered with you, get hold of his school stats and book him in to have his SIN removed. I'll file his papers with the slave authorities as well."

Joel was absolutely delighted and wondered if he would be able to keep the secret.

"Won't it be funny. Franklin living here as a free man and his father here as a slave."

"You must stop thinking of Bitch as a man, he is just an animal now."

Joel noddded his head and grinned, "That makes me wicked doesn't it, taking part in beastiality.

The next day Franklin worked with Andy, and Joel went down to the pool with a book. He didn't do much reading though because Brad and Bitch were working near the pool. Joel noticed what a magnificent ass Bitch had. His whole body was exciting because he was gym fit, but the tightly muscled butt was incredible. After a little while, he was rampant and decided to do something about it. He knew there was massage oil at the pool bar so he got a bottle, slid a sun bed mattress off the bed and called.

"Brad, Bitch, come here."

Brad was much older than Bitch and had never been used for sex in this household, but he might have been before.

"Yes Master Joel," was said almost in unison.

"Bitch, I want you take my trunks off and give me a blowjob. Position yourself so that Brad can open up your ass because I want to fuck you."

Bitch blushed and so wanted to refuse. How embarrassing, blowing a boy as young as his son and then submitting to him like a bitch. Memories of the insert and the pain it could cause decided him against protesting. He did as he was told and Joel was soon cooing with pleasure. When Brad started finger fucking him, Bitch was mortified, this old slave who he had to sleep with was ramming four fingers into him very quickly making him grunt. Joel was soon ready to fuck and told Bitch to stop.

"Get on all fours Bitch, spread your legs wide. Brad, straddle him and pull his cheeks apart. I want to look at his man cunt before I fill it."

Brad did as he was told without hesitation.

"Mmm, not as pretty as Franklin, but of course he's older."

"You leave my son's ass alone you pervert." Bitch almost screamed it making Joel jump.

"How dare you speak to me like that?" Joel was furious. "I'm going to fuck you raw before thrashing you with a whip.

Joel rammed his cock all the way in with no hesitation and was pleased to hear Bitch squeal with the pain. He fucked him hard for only a few minutes before having a mighty orgasm. He pulled out straight away and spanked Bitch's ass cheeks until his hand hurt.

"Brad, take this creature to the slave quarters and strap him to a punishment bench."

Joel went up to the house and telephoned his father telling him what had happened.

"I suggest you give him fifty with the cane, Son, try not to break the skin by hitting him too hard, but make sure he feels it. Brad, Andy and Franklin should witness it."

"Ok Dad, that's what I was thinking of doing only I was going to use a whip."

"The whip should only be used by an expert Joel because that really can do major damage.

"Ok Dad, I'll get on with it."

Andy and Franklin were summoned and as they walked to the slave quarters with Joel he apologised to Franklin.

"I'm sorry lover, Dad insisted that all slaves watch punishment."

The reason for the apology soon became obvious when he saw his father strapped down to the whipping horse, his bare ass sticking up to be punished.

"You will have fifty strokes of the cane you worthless piece of shit, and if you ever talk to me again in that fashion I will use a whip and tear flesh off your body."

Joel was so angry it gave strength to his arm. He started at the shoulders and worked his way down to the back of the knees before returning and concentrating on the arse. Bitch was howling with the pain almost from the go. Joel took a rest at 25 and drank some water.

"That is half of them Bitch. You can count aloud for the last 25. If you lose count I'll start again."

Bitch almost screamed out the last 25, sobbing uncontrollably at the pain the young master could deliver. When it was finished Joel went round to the front of the bench and lifted Bitch's head by his hair.

"I know what you did to my father at college. I will fuck you and thrash you at every opportunity to pay you back for your evil."

Then he told Brad to release him and made him stand facing the other slaves. He was mortified as he looked at his son. He knew he must look a mess with tears still running down his face.

"Look at him Franklin, forget who he once was and remember, he is just an animal now."

Taking Andy and Franklin with him he spoke to Brad.

"Dress his welts Brad and have him back at work in half an hour."

That night when they were in Joel's room Franklin's curiosity got the better of him.

"Please Joel, if you know about our fathers, please tell me."

The plea could not be ignored, so Joel sat his lover down in an armchair and slid between his legs, looking up at an enquiring pair of eyes he started.

"Our Dads were next door neighbours and best friends from the time they could walk until they went to college. Then your father, to make himself look good to all his football cronies, managed to get a compromising photo of my dad with your dad's cock in his mouth. For nearly four years after that your dad used my dad as his fuck and suck slut even making him give a friend blowjobs as well. Dad was quite traumatised by the time he graduated and it was my mum that nursed him back to mental health. You know dad is a gentle person and he has such great compassion for people and love for mum and I, but he has wanted justice for his misery. Now he can have it, and I know he will take it over the course of many years, as will I."

"And yet, he plans to set me free."

"Why not, dad doesn't believe in the sins of the father being visited on the sons. I'm sure he took you into slavery because you would have ended up as a vagrant and probably got slavery for life. Now he can control how you survive, you will complete your education and have the kind of start your dad denied you."

Franklin was reeling with that information so they curled up in bed and slept. No sex, just cuddles.

Next: Chapter 5


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