With fathers day approching I was ready to but my plan into action for my gift.
The year is 2050 and the laws for the world had changed in many ways. Slavery had been accepted once again but now it was for more than just to punish criminals it was accepted now for anyone once they turned 16 who wanted to give up their freedom either temporarily in a way to make money or for those who fell on hard times in their life and gave up their freedom to another for the rest of their life. For those who wanted it to be temporary their were contracts drawn up detailing the terms of their slavery and what can and cant be done with their body. For the ones that choose it for life or the ones that are sentenced to it for life they have no choice of what happens to them.
So a little about me. My person name is Robert but everyone calls me Bobby and I just turned 16 a month before Father's Day. I am 6 feet tall and I had the perfect balance in the gene department from both my father and my mother. I have red hair and blue eyes thanks to my fathers side and a thin frame from my mothers side that I later bulked up with muscle due to my time working out as much as I could growing up. My cock is seven inches soft and a surprisingly 12 inches hard with a pair of low hanging balls to go with it. My cock was uncut and I always enjoyed the feeling of my foreskin as I pleasured myself every night.
I grew up poor and I was never resentful to either of my parents for it. I knew from an early age that life in the world was hard and that not everyone could always afford the finer things in life and I did my best to show both my parents that I never thought any less of them for it.
I had to wear second hand clothes from donation bins and I didn't do allot of what my friends did but I still lived happy with what I did have and that I had my parents love to keep me going growing up.
Three years previous
When I was 13 there was a terrible shooting in the inner city and I was saddened to hear that my mother was shot and killed on her way back from her job at the market. i was pulled from school and was informed by the police on our way to the hospital where my father was waiting for me. I ran to him when I saw him and I started to cryin his arms and he held me so tightly trying to comfort me as much as he could until I stopped crying.
We went into the hospital and I waited in the waiting room while my father took care of the paperwork for my mothers body and what the hospital would do with her body. I feel asleep while he finished with them and I woke up with him carrying me home and laying me onto my bed at home. He told me that he would do everything he could to be there for me and take care of everything to help with the loss of my mom. He bent down and for the first time in my life he kissed me on my lips and it stirred something inside of me.
Over the next few days my father took care of the house and any needs that both of us needed and he made sure that he was always around to take care of my needs as well as his own personal needs. He worked as much as he could to cover all of the expenses needed for the house and I could see the struggle in his face and his emotions and I decided to take the next step in my quickly growing life.
I dropped out of school and started looking for work to help support my dad and me but I wanted to do more than just work to support ourselves I wanted to please him more than anything in this world. I found a job post online for our local slave training and processing center and was amazed that they started hiring 13 year olds to help train and maintain the slaves as they enter their new lives. I wrote the address down and the next day I went to their office to apply.
I walked into the main entrance and had a young slave open the door for me. He looked about 16 with a well muscled body. His body was completely hairless even his eyebrows and his skin looked golden brown and hot. His cock looked shrunken to where it almost was unseen and this slave was also missing it's balls and after I stepped in it kneeled down and started to lick my shoes. I knew this is how the slaves were to greet any guest and after it was finished it stayed on its knees and waited for its orders to rise once again. I spoke the order for it to stand and it did at once and merely grunted as it stood and stood at attention once more. I wondered why it didn't say anything when it was given a order so I asked it why did it not speak and it only grunted again.
"They don't speak when they finish their processing here at least the permanent ones." A voice behind me said and when I turned to see the man that spoke I was in shock to see this gorgeous man I had seen so many times at school. Tommy was one of my former classmates and I was so surprised to see him in a place like this I didn't think a guy like this was interested in a slave place. He smiled at me and told me that there was a lot that I didn't know about him like that his father owned the slave training and processing plant that we were standing in and that he was one of the partners here.
He came up and hugged me saying that when he saw my name on the applicant sheet to work here that he wanted to interview me himself since he already knew me. We walked into his office which was occupied with another slave opening the door and greeting us both with a grunt. This one was about the same age as the one at the door and just as muscled as well. I looked it over and saw this one was also completely hairless but this one still had its cock but no balls.
Once inside the office this slave gave Thomas and myself the same treatments as the slave at the entrance and once finished and was told to move by Thomas it grunted and walked to its corner and stood with its arms behind it's back and its cock pushed forward.
So Bobby there really isn't a formal interview I am going to give you I know enough about you to know you will work well here but I have to ask why did you drop out of school and come here for work? I tried to hold back my tears as I explained the situations at home and when I finished the tears just started to flow. Thomas walked over to me and hugged me and just allowed me to cry it out until I was finished. Once I was done I was surprised that Thomas lifted my head by my chin and looked into my eyes and brought his face to mine and started to kiss me on the lips. I was shocked but happy he did this and I started to kiss him back opening my mouth and we licked all over each other's mouths. Well Bobby I think this concludes the interview, when do you want to start? Thomas asked with a smile.
I told him I wanted to start right away and we discussed what the pay would be and what was to be asked of me to do. There would be an orientation and training for all new hires and then of course the bonus pay for employees who excelle at their jobs too. I was happy to hear all of this and before we ended our meeting I wanted to talk about one more thing. Thomas looked at me and saw the bit of worry I was having about this and didn't rush me to explain. Once I was ready I told Thomas that in three years I didn't want to work for the company any longer and I wanted to give up my freedom and become my fathers own slave for life.
Thomas looked at me with surprise after I explained what I wanted to do and after a few moments of thought he looked at me again with his smile and said he was more than happy to arrange that for me and he would personally make me his own special project for it. We sat there going through the details of my plan that I would be paid extra under the table from him personally and it would be put into a trust for the three years working there and on the day that I wanted to be his slave it would be presented to my father so he wouldn't have to be poor anymore with his first ever slave. We shook hands after that and I signed all the documents for my employment and we stood up and kissed again before we walked out to the entrance and I left so happy that I started my job first thing in the morning.
I got home and my dad was just finishing making us dinner and asked me where I had been all day. I explained to him that i was interviewing for a job at the slave training center so I could help out with some of the financial strain he was under. He smiled at me and brought me in for a hug and kiss crying saying that he didn't want me to grow up so fast that I was only 13 and had plenty of years to go before having to work. I cried and said I knew that but I wanted to do this to help us both have a happier life together. Leaving out the part about me wanting to be his slave also made me hard while he held me and I did my best to hide it so he wouldn't be suspicious. We ate and I kissed him goodnight and went to my room to get rid of my hardon and fell quicky to sleep knowing my plan was in motion.