Boys Like You
Part Fourteen
By Randall Austin
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As Dean and Chuck drank a beer while Buster prepared a snack, Dean was shocked to find out that Chuck had convinced Buster to have himself voluntarily indentured.
"Dean, he couldn't get a decent job anywhere and his fry cook job wasn't earning him enough money to get by on. He couldn't pay me the rent; he was way behind. He was getting into serious debt. So I suggested that he sign up for a ten-year term of indenturement."
Dean sipped his beer and continued listening to Chuck. "Indentured service has given Buster the stability and job security he needs in order to feel good about himself. His wages are garnisheed right now, but once his credit card bills are paid off, in about five years, he gets to keep all of his $7.80 per hour salary. And because he signed up for a 50 hour work week, his paycheck won't be as small as you might think it would be."
"But the major pluses for Buster are health and dental coverage, a retirement program and food stamps. Plus the state sends me directly each month a check for his rent. Voluntary servants never have to pay rent!"
As Chuck spoke Dean observed the cute, slightly jug-eared, Buster preparing the snacks. He seemed docile to Dean, like a little kid. Dean asked Chuck why Buster was wearing a black and yellow spandex jumpsuit.
"That's sort of the uniform I make him wear around the house. It makes him look like a little bumble bee. Kind of neat, huh?" Dean smiled.
Once the three men were seated around the table and eating the sandwiches Buster had prepared, Dean observed Buster closely. Buster, who was always shy, seemed more timid than ever to Dean. Dean asked him, "Buster, how are things going for you?"
"Very well, sir. Chuck gave me good advice in getting myself indentured."
During the course of the meal Chuck ordered Buster twice to sit up straight. The second time that Chuck ordered Buster to sit up straight, it was with a voice that showed considerable irritation and he asked, "Do you want me to give you another spanking like the one I had to give you last week?"
Buster blushed from being spoken to in such a way in front of Dean, "No sir. I'm sorry sir."
Chuck noticed that Dean was slightly uncomfortable with the threat he had just made to Buster and explained, "I'm actually very lenient with Buster, but when we have guests over I insist that Buster behave like a gentleman."
Dean nodded, "I see."
Chuck explained, "He's mainly a good kid. And he has pretty much learned not to misbehave when we have guests over. He knows that if he creates any problems I won't hesitate taking his jumpsuit off and spanking him right in front of our guests!"
Dean swallowed. As he eyed the timid servant he thought how he wouldn't really mind seeing Buster get a spanking. Dean wondered, as he always did at such moments, if he was depraved.
As Dean drove home later in the evening, he wondered if maybe Randall was somewhat like Buster. Maybe some boys just need a little control in their lives.
Dean wasn't certain anymore and he had a need to be certain. He wondered if maybe social servitude wasn't so awful a thing. Maybe it's a good thing. This is, after all, the twenty first century. Things are different now.
Yes', Dean thought, The state has guided this thing along and the state must know what it's doing. Earl was right. This is a time more than ever when I need to be firm with Randy and not allow him ever again to whine, mope, and complain. It's time that I make him get 100% with the Total Reform program. Firmness at this time is absolutely critical to Randall's success and well-being as a servant'.
After a very difficult day Dean could finally relax and feel good about himself. And, at last, he was no longer dreading having to face Randall when he returned home from his stay in the hospital.
In fact, Dean could hardly wait to have Randall back home and under his control once again. He felt a new confidence in being able to help Randall adjust and accept all the new things in his life: his modified body; new stricter behavior codes; a more stringent discipline regimen; just two more months of living at home before entering one of the longest and most austere servant training programs in the country; and eventual entrance into Total Reform's 5 years and 4 months hard labor program, with the possibility of greatly extended terms of service for poor performance.
In just three days of working as a nurse for Social Services, alongside his mentor, nurse Rich Kadrow, former angel boy, alabaster-skinned, once super-polite, Kevin Balen found, in controlling servants, the deep, interior, satisfaction in his work that his previous job at Carter General Hospital failed to provide.
On the late evening shift, after Kevin and Rich had pulled the curtains closed around Randall's bed station, unstrapped him from his bed and put him into a kneeling position on his bed and Kevin had taken a fucking position at Randall's rear and Rich had taken a `get sucked' position in front of Randall's face, Kevin warned Randall. "If you so much as yell or let out any loud noises while you're getting fucked, I'll grab your tit rings and pull them off. It would be a bloody mess, so I would advise you to just take what we're going to give you like a good slave boy!"
Randall knew to be obedient. Kevin had already, a couple of times on his rounds, exhibited a sadistic streak that terrified Randall.
As Kevin began fucking Randall and as Randall started sucking Rich's dick on his orders, Randall's chin bell started ringing. Kevin was annoyed, "Damn that fucking chin bell! Someone will hear us!"
Rich calmed Kevin down, "Don't worry about it. Only the other boys in the room can hear it. The doors to this room are soundproof. And we're the only ones on duty in this section."
As Kevin pumped at Randall's ass he asked what the bell was for.
Rich explained, "It's to help prevent boys from thinking too much on their own when they're out doing hard labor. It breaks up their thoughts and concentration so they don't get thinking too much on their own. The bell is intended to distract their thought process so they don't get into any selfish thoughts that rob from their job productivity. Keeps them focused. It's the sound of the Total Reform boys."
Kevin smiled, "That is very clever. Neat idea. Who thinks up all those neat things they do to these Total Reform boys?"
"It's mainly folks who work in the state budget offices. These boys bring in a heck of a lot of revenue for the state and the folks in finance are always thinking up new things they can do to them to make them more cost-effective."
When Rich finished his explanation he rubbed Randall on the head as Randall sucked him, "That's my baby. You nurse on my pecker and it'll give you the nourishment you need to be a good workboy. Let me see you make some real tender love to my babymaker."
As Kevin fucked Randall, Randall's dick swung low, weighted down with a giant steel donut ring. It caused him much discomfort, but Randall was too afraid to complain.
As Kevin neared his climax he said, "It's a shame this one is leaving the unit tomorrow. He's a mighty fine fuck!"
Rich enlightened him, "Don't you worry. I think you'll soon find out that most Total Reform boys make excellent fucks. Once they get all ringed up and belled like this, they must start to realize they're basically animals and somehow it makes them submissive and super pliant. Believe me, as long as you work in Total Reform SCU, you're not going to have any shortage of prime servant ass at your disposal. This is why I like the late-night shift!"
Once the nurses climaxed and had gotten Randall strapped and shackled back down in his bed, Kevin leaned over Randall and put his lips to Randall's lips and gave him a long sucking kiss. Rich watched for a while, smiled and left.
Alone with Randall, kissing him, Kevin grabbed with one hand one of Randall's giant steel ear rings and with another hand one of Randall's giant steel tit rings. He gently stroked the rings as he deep tongued Randall. Holding the `strapped down Randall' by two of his giant rings gave Kevin a wonderful feeling of total control over another human being.
Randall was beyond comprehending whether what was happening to him was a dream or reality, but in his frenzied condition he took some pleasure in Kevin's black-haired beauty.
Kevin, drunk with Randall, spoke gently as he tweaked his rings, "Man, I wish I had you in my control forever! I would turn you into the best slave ever!"
As Rich and Kevin tidied themselves up in the restroom of the SCU unit after getting serviced by Randall, at home in the Inslee household Dean was in a brainstorming session with his pal, Earl, whom he had invited over in order to pick his brain in hope of finding effective ways of keeping Randall under control. Earl was happy to share his knowledge. "Randall will be coming home tomorrow morning and you need to keep your cool. The number one thing you need to do is stop treating him like a brother and start treating him like the full service work boy that he is and is going to be for at least the next 5 years."
Earl paused slightly and then continued, "Let's be frank here. You and I both know he's going to be in there for more than five years and so that should be reason enough for you to realize he really is a committed servant and that you need to start taking the steps needed so Randall doesn't get any ideas that just maybe he's not a servant and maybe there's some kind of hope he can get out of all of this."
Dean asked, "What do you suggest I do then to start treating him more like a servant and less like a brother?"
Earl looked Dean straight on, "Don't be shocked at what I'm about to say here; but what's the least brotherly thing you can do to someone?"
Dean shrugged his shoulders. Earl answered, "You treat them like shit." Dean was silent, Earl emphasized his point, "That's right. You treat someone like shit. You don't go treating someone who is your brother like shit. So if you treat someone like shit, they won't go thinking of you as a warm and fuzzy brother."
Dean wondered, "How do you do that? What do you mean?"
Earl answered, "I'll tell you exactly what you should do. You need to start by beating him for even the slightest misstep. If he balks at anything, slap his gawwwdamn face. If he swears, belt his ass. If he whines, lock him to the wall and tawse the fucker's back. That's what you do for starters. He'll soon learn to the core of his being that he is more than your brother; he is a servant. A guy meant to serve and only to serve."
"And let me warn you; Randall is going to be playing the `depressed servant' game when he gets home. Don't you fall for it, Dean! If a servant is wasting his time being depressed, then he isn't being a servant. He's being selfish and thinking only about himself."
"But there's an easy cure for that ploy, I assure you. Knowing Randall as I do, I'm sure he'll try his best to make you pity him. But all you need do is lay on the strap to his naked backside and make him howl and scream for about ten minutes. Once his beating is over and his backside is nice and red, Randall will be cured of his depression. He won't be thinking about himself in such a selfish manner for any time in the near future. And if he does fall back into depression, just strap him back down to the bed and work him over for 15 minutes instead of 10. You whip the fucker until he agrees to stop moping and start behaving. That's the way the big time boys do it."
"And don't let up. Be on his case every second of the day. If anything he does is less than exactly what you want it to be, lay into him with all you've got. And you need to enjoy it if you are to be effective. You need to believe that what you are doing is really the one and only right thing to do. That way Randall will enter Total Reform a lot more accepting of the program then if he comes home here tomorrow and you start treating him like, `Gosh, I'm so sorry this has happened, bro'. His being committed to the Total Reform program is the best thing that could ever have happened to Randall and you need to know that and accept that!"
Dean nodded in agreement. It was hard advice Earl was delivering, but it was also sober advice.
Dean leaned over and patted Earl on the leg, "Thanks buddy. Once again you are my beacon of light."
To Be Continued...
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