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It was a beautiful December morning as Glenn arose from his slumber. Rainbow was there as usual, waiting patiently at his bedside. Glenn thought about the evening before and how much he had enjoyed the thrill of working out with all the men. Each encouragement Bill had given him, the sting as it nipped at his body and the warmth that radiated from it as he strained with each and every muscle to push just a little harder, to finish the exercise he was working on. The time in the shower afterward with Don and Bobby had been exquisite. As each of them used their hands and their lips to caress each other, occasionally biting playfully, nipping at tender areas, and then as their manhood strained under the eroticism of the moment each of them had moved to from a daisy chain and lovingly engulfed each others manhood. Each man endeavored to consume the other and as their hands massaged their intended's ass and worked one, then two or more fingers into position to assault the prostate all three exploded into each other while the sensations of orgasm overtook their bodies. Bountiful in volume, each savored the precious fluid offered, and then held part of it to share between them as they each shared deep and sensuous kisses with each other. As Glenn closed his eyes drifting in the pleasure of the moment his only longing was that Mars could have been either of the men he felt so close to at that moment. His thoughts continued as he went through his morning schedule of empting his bladder, brushing his teeth, showering and shaving, at each step he remembered his thoughts as he had drift off to sleep last night and how he longed for Mars to share his love. As he dressed he found some items of clothing that Mars had given him from his own wardrobe that blissful day when he had taken him in. A pair of briefs slightly worn but soft to caress him as he wished Mars would, a shirt to wrap around his chest the way he wished Mars would wrap his arms around him. He had avoided allowing the shirt to go through the laundry the last time as Mars had worn it and the feint odor of Mars was still detectable in the soft fabric as it fell loosely over his slightly smaller frame and teased each of his very erect nipples. An old and comfortable pair of jeans and some sneakers rounded out his comfortable attire as he left the room closely followed by Rainbow on his way to the kitchen for breakfast.
"Good morning Son! Hungry?" said Don as he entered the room and saw Glenn sitting at the table with a bowl of cereal in front of him as well as a full complement of breakfast eggs, sausage, hash browns and toast along with juice and a glass of milk .
"Good morning Dad!" replied Glenn as he looked up and innocently tossed a smidgeon of toast to Rainbow as his side.
"Hey, did you save any breakfast for me?" asked Bobby as he entered the room right behind his Dad.
"Plenty in the serving dishes, you know where they are, unless you're too exhausted from last night to remember!" answered Glenn as he laughed and continued to stuff down his breakfast.
In a matter of minutes the room was full and noisy as each of the men old and young entered and found their way to the food and the table. Oddly enough even when Evan entered Rainbow stayed at Glenn's side. It's seems that Rainbow had adopted Glenn as the youngest in the house and decided that his place was with him.
The usual banter of conversation went back and forth each man heartily enjoying the camaraderie of each other presence. As breakfast was just about finished the door opened and in walked Mars with Ted close at hand.
"I thought your plane was to land this afternoon? I was going to meet you at the airport," said Glenn as he ran to Mars and threw his arms around him.
"It was but I was able to shift to an earlier flight and I got in touch with Ted so he could pick me up and I could try to surprise you."
"Well I'm glad you are finally here I want to catch you up on all that's happened."
A hush went around the room as all realized that no one had let Mars know what was going on with the kidnapping and the events since as they felt that it would be unfair to jeopardize his last few days at school and his finals.
"So what happened? Did you get into an accident with your new car or something?" asked Mars.
"No way man, I wouldn't let that happen! My real Dad tried to off me and have me kidnapped! Grampa Craig and Grampa Greg, along with everyone else made quick work of them though and you'd never guess who became inductees!"
Mars went white as he stood there. Ted stepped right behind them to lend support if needed. All of the men held their breath as Mars digested what he had heard. Slowly the look of shock left his face and his coloring began to return.
"Don't pass out on me man, I'm all right, everybody saw to that, it was kinda scary for a while but you know the guys around here, they wouldn't let anything happen and if it does they see to it that it gets taken care of. Hell, you should have seen things when they had what looked like a whole army raid the place and save me!"
Mars had put his arms around Glenn when he had run to him. With the news as it unfolded so quickly, he had never moved his arms, as the realization came to him that he could have lost Glenn forever and hadn't, but he was here with him, he tightening his grip around him and teared as he buried his head into Glenn's shoulder. He loved Glenn and couldn't fathom the thought that someone, somehow, could take him away. He despised the fact that he had not been there, but rejoiced that he would not need to leave again. In his heart he vowed he would never leave Glenn unprotected again. He knew the men in this house would never allow harm to come to any of them, but Glenn was his responsibility to protect and he would never be negligent in that responsibility again.
"Hey, are you hungry? I think these vultures have left something, can I make you a plate?" asked Glenn as he let go of Mars and Mars finally let his arms fall back to his sides.
"Sure what ever is there, I didn't really eat much on the plane, you know how I'm not really crazy about flying," answered Mars.
"Grab a seat, I'll grab you something!" said Jason as he turned towards the serving area and picked up a plate and began to fill it.
"Ted, go ahead, I don't think you had a chance to eat before you left for the airport did you?" asked Greg as he continued to savor his cup of coffee.
"No Sir, thank you Sir," replied Ted as he helped himself to the food.
"I think today should be a very busy one. Mars we decided to wait until your return to put up the tree and thought you might want to help pick one out this year," said Craig.
"Thank you sir, but I don't know why I should pick one out or why you should have waited for me?" stated Mars.
"Son you are just as much a part of this family as anyone else and when we do things we do them as a family. Until you returned the entire family wasn't here, so we waited until they were. Besides, Glenn here claims that you have a special eye for Christmas trees and Jed and Jason seem to remember that once upon a time you were awfully excited over going with them to a tree farm and finding one for Jed to cut down," said Craig.
"Jed, Jason, you remember that, how long ago did we go out to the tree farm?" asked Mars.
"I think you were about eleven years old then, but I'll never forget the look on your face when you found that tree, or the look on your Mother's face, when we hauled it in and put it up. That was the year your father had messed up his ankle and didn't want to go look for a tree so your Mother and Aunt decided that we three men should do it for both households. Even your father seemed awfully proud of you that year," said Jed as he seemed to be reminiscing about good times gone past.
"That was one of those years when Dad still felt he could be proud of me, I just wish he still could," said Mars as his eyes began to mist.
"Just remember Son, the problem today is your Dad's problem not yours, any man should be proud to have a son like you, no matter what!" said Jed.
"Thanks, I just wish that was the way it was, but I guess it never will be," replied Mars sadly.
"Hey, put on a happier face gang we've got some serious tree hunting and decorating to do today and I don't want to see any sour mugs!" stated Greg with a laugh. "Mars and Glenn I want to talk to you later after we get back from the tree farm, OK?"
"Sure Grampa Craig, no problem," echoed both of the boys at the same time as they dug in to finish breakfast.
In the facility another day had started for the latest inductees. Matthew Daniels was recovering from his session with the whip master and was healing nicely. Little did he know that before the day was out, he too would be ornamented as was Terrence. The morning ritual in the cell was a rude awakening for both of the men. They had not been able to sleep very much through the night due to the painful positions in which their bodies had been restrained. In observation of other men in cages they had learned to get water from the strange phallic shaped water faucets. The low lights had switched to high and a guard had entered turning on a hose of water with a forceful spray attachment. Their bladder had forced them to relieve themselves during the night and it was with shock that they realized that they were expected to defecate right there in their cages letting it drop through the open mesh in the bottom to the trough below. The guard started at their head and slowly worked his way down over their body with the sharp spray. The spray felt like a thousand needles as it worked its way over their body. The guard knew his job and seemed to linger on sensitive areas; each of the nipples received a little extra attention as did the genital area in general. As the spray moved around behind, the forced position made the rectum an easy target, and the force of the water seemed to invade the sphincter and actually go up inside of them. The last arches of the water washed away any matter at the bottom of the cage and rinsed the last vestiges of their bladder or excrement. As one cage was completed the guard moved on to the next until all had been done. The air in the room was somewhat warm, so they were left to air dry. Matthew watched as the guard gave Terrence his morning shower, just as Terrence had observed Matthew receiving his. The only difference was that where the guard had lingered on certain areas of Matthew, he seemed to linger even longer playing with each of the rings that had been pierced into Terrence's body. The guard seemed skilled in the ability to flip the rings back and forth with the spray and an odd look came across Terrence's face as the ministrations were dealt him.
After showers had been completed each man was removed from his cage by a different guard and taken from the room. Where each man went was unknown to the others. Matthew was taken to the doctor's exam room. Over the period of the next two hours he was examined, salve applied and then after a leather strop had thoroughly warmed his ass he experienced the pain as his nipples were pierced and rings were inserted. He had been circumcised at birth so only a PA need be inserted into his penis. The fact that no anesthesia was employed made the ordeal one that he would not soon forget. A series of number had been tattooed onto his body and each ring was dressed with additional salve before he was sent yet to another room.
As he entered this room he looked in horror as it appeared to be a type of lecture hall. In the lower middle front area was a desk similar to one seen in a college science lecture hall with a dry marker board, screen affair on the wall. Each seating tier had a clearly distinguishable seat with a chain attached on the wall below and in the center. As each inductee was brought into the room they were seated at one of the seats and then the short chain was brought up and fastened to the ring shaped PA through the man's penis. Very little movement was allowed by this manner of restraint. Several of the guards stood around the perimeter of the room as another man entered and took his position at the front of the room.
The man began to lecture explaining to each and every one of them exactly what was being expected of them and what the consequences could be if they chose not to follow as dictated. After about an hour of lecture the door opened and the doctor and two assistants entered the room. The lecturer went on to explain that each of the men would be fitted with a special collar. Within these collars was identification, the capability of monitoring their whereabouts, a sensor that would detect their crossing into a restricted area or trying to escape, and most importantly a shocking device that had the capability of delivering a variable strength of shock, from slightly noticeable to deadly. It was further explained that with these collars the staff would be able to discipline them or simply call them at any time from anywhere. The collar could be used to encourage and particular activity, let them know it was time for some activity, time to report somewhere for a scheduled appointment, or discipline them for a transgression.
The doctor and his assistants moved from man to man verifying his SIN number tattoo with a preprinted listing and then documenting the serial number of the collar before he fastened it around each individual's neck. The collars had been pre-selected according to measurement that had been taken during their physical examination.
Once all the collars had been placed accordingly the instructor began to explain the different levels of shock and with a small hand held unit began to demonstrate the collar's effectiveness. Each man reacted in his own way as he first experienced the collar's effects. However as the level was raised to an intentionally uncomfortable level to properly demonstrate its effectiveness, screams of agony were heard from each of the inductees. By the end of the demonstration there was a definite appreciation of the collars abilities.
The lecture continued with the myriad of information needed for proper conduct during and after training. As normal, a few of the inductees became rather board and when they began to nod off were reawakened by their new collars, fortunately, at a very low setting. If the first reminder was not effective, when they began to nod off again the reminder was a little stronger. The lesson was quickly learned and attention was kept at a very high level.
Growling could be heard from around the room as none of the men in this group had been fed this morning. Upon leaving the lecture hall they each experienced their first acquaintance with the special diet they would consume until reaching their ideal and expected physical levels. Fat percentage, muscle mass and any other important indicators were determined for each inductee based on their height, frame size and medical status. Hypertensive inductees would be required to attain certain body balances and would be on special diets, diabetics would likewise be monitored and their body trimmed or built as the doctor prescribed. Those without medical conditions would be brought to the peak of health for their age. In all, each inductee would actually receive the best medical care and monitoring, resulting in the peak physical condition they could possibly be in. Though they had become slaves, and their lives would be a constant reminder of their transgressions, they would be healthy and live longer than they probably would under any other circumstances.
Terrence and Matthew saw each other throughout the orientation. Terrence noticed that Matthew had also been ringed, but they were not allowed to have any discussion either with each other or with any other inductee. It had been explained during the lecture that no speaking was allowed between them. They could only speak to a guard or other non-inductee if asked a direct question. Other wise they must remain silence or suffer the consequences of their collars. A few of the inductees had tried to converse at one point and quickly discovered the pain of their transgression. Their reaction served well as a teaching example for everyone else and all no other attempt to converse occurred.
The trip to the tree farm ended up being a real enjoyment for all the men. Jed, Jason and Mars led the way with Glenn close at hand. Greg had a list of where they wanted to put trees so they actually had seven trees to pick out. It was decided that the main tree would be the one in the Den and should be at least twelve feet tall since there was a fourteen foot ceiling in that room. Another larger tree would be in the entry foyer but it would be mostly for show, not the tree that everyone one would gather around Christmas morning. Since the entrance foyer was several stories high it was decided that a twenty foot plus tree would fit nicely there. Other than the tree in the Den the guys had drawn slips from a hat and accepted a challenge as to how could decorate the best tree. Normally a decorator was hired to do the job but this year the decorator would only do the trees at the office downtown and then would come to the mansion Christmas Eve and judge the contest between the men. Trophies would be bought and every group of men would get one but there was really no other difference between the prizes, other than the supposed ranking. In Craig and Greg's mind each of the men where already winners in every way possible. It would just be fun to see what ideas the groups would come up with. It had been pre-arranged that one of the younger would get paired with at least one older man on each group. None of the younger guys would be together on one tree. It was laughed at that when the groups were established that they needed seven separate trees and Evan, Jimmy, Bobby, Jason, Mars and Glenn just happened to be the six younger guys. Don was matched with Glenn much too their delight, James was matched with Bobby, Phil was matched with Jason, Jed was matched with Jimmy Ted with Evan and Coach was matched with Mars. Craig, Greg and George quickly begged off and said they would help with the tree in the Den along with everyone else. It was decided that after dinner each of the younger men would confer with their partner and begin a design for the tree. All of the ornaments had been brought out by the staff and put on display in one of the spare rooms. Any thing else needed would be available the next day with a special shopping trip. Also that evening the six would draw for who was to do each tree. Bobby drew the entrance tree and immediately started to pour forth with ideas to James. James just sat and laughed as he listened; no wonder Bobby had been the one to decorate the house the guys lived in while at school. With the ideas Bobby was listing there was no way they wouldn't take first prize.
Mars and Glenn met with Craig in his office just before dinner.
"Have a seat guys I want to discuss something with you," said Craig as they entered the room.
"Sure Grampa what did you want to talk about?" asked Glenn as Mars took a seat and looked towards Craig with anticipation.
"Mars I am sorry we didn't keep you up to date on what was happening to Glenn but as we said we felt it might be more than you could handle while you were finishing up at school for the semester and getting ready to transfer," said Craig.
"I understand now, it just really threw me for a loop this morning when I found out. I trust everyone here and know that whatever is done is done for the good of all. It was just hard to hear that the possibility had arisen where I could have lost Glenn forever, I don't know how I could bear that to happen," answered Mars slowly and painfully.
"I know how you feel. We feel the same way to a certain extent about each and everyone of you guys, but there is something else I want to discuss with both of you as I believe you are both in similar situations in one way."
"How so?" asked Glenn.
"I noticed your comment this morning Mars concerning your father and how you felt bad that, in your mind, he is no longer proud of you. I think from what I have read between the lines, Glenn you have a very similar feeling concerning your real father Terrence. At this point you both feel like less of a person because your fathers are holding some type of power over you. In the normal procedure of growing up a time comes when a father is challenged by his son and when the time is right the son wins out. This establishes his place in the world and proves to himself that he is a man capable of survival on his own. His father's attitudes and feelings though desired to be positive, are no longer of the consequence they were when he was a boy. Each of you are still restrained by the image in your mind of your fathers. It is time that you achieve your own mastery over them and break the ill feelings binding you. For this reason I think it would be to your advantage to have a session with your fathers. During this session you will each take charge and show them how you have risen above them and after all that they have done, prove that you are the better man. I know this will add torment to them, torment which they deserve, but at the same time it help each of you."
"Are you suggesting a conversation or what with the term session?" asked Mars.
"I realize that Glenn is only sixteen and you are nineteen Mars but considering what your fathers have done and their current state of mind, I'm not suggesting conversation. I am suggesting that you each take them sexually, as masters, show you dominance and strength over them and their subservience to you. They will come away with a different opinion of you and you will each come away with a different opinion of them."
"But I really wish I could love my father I don't know how I could do that to him," said Mars.
"In your case Mars you can show him your love, you might be surprised what may happen, instead of turmoil for him there may be a sign of acceptance and the pain he will feel will be caused by the fact that he has destroyed the chance of the two of you to continue as both would have preferred."
"I certainly don't feel that way about my Dad, at one time I might have but after he threw me out of the house and then just lately tried to kill me I wish I could hurt him just half as bad as he hurt me," said Glenn as his rage seemed to rise within him.
"Normally I would not feed into someone's feelings like that Glenn but you need to gain mastery over your father and for that matter over Matthew as well considering all that happened and the relationship you had with both men as you were growing up."
"When is this going to happen?" asked Mars.
"If you both are agreeable I will arrange it for tomorrow afternoon. I know you both have some things to discuss tonight and their will be the shopping in the morning. Before noon you can each come to me and if you have some desire as to what you wish to do I will be sure things are prepared so that by the afternoon all three men will be ready for you."
"Your right Mars and I do need to have a long conversation tonight after everything else is done. But, may I ask you one other thing?" said Glenn.
"Certainly, you know you can ask anything at any time or me or any of the other men in the household."
"I know what was said about me considering my age and the limit as to just how physical I can be with others. Mars has told me over and over that considering the difference in our ages he would not have relations with me until I am older. I have had conversations with the other guys and found that they had much more in the way of sexual activity than I have been allowed when they were younger than I. I really felt that Mars and I were going to never see each other again. May I have your permission to be with Mars in a more intimate way?"
"That's a very difficult question. You know what the legal answer is to that, but more importantly it is not within my authority to dictate what Mars may or may not do. If I give you permission then I would be forcing Mars to do something that he may not wish to do. If I deny you permission then perhaps I am overriding something Mars may wish to do. I would rather turn the situation over to Mars and let him decide how he wishes to handle your request. I have faith in him and trust that neither of you will do anything that would bring harm to the other. Whatever is the decision of Mars I will accept and support. Mars, does this seem agreeable to you?"
"Thank you Gramps, I think what may or may not happen is something we need to discuss and I appreciate that you are willing to leave it to us and not dictate a course of action or inaction."
"I think it's time for dinner so why don't you both get cleaned up an I'll see you in the dining room shortly."
"You bet, thanks Grampa!" they echoed as they took off for the door and their room.
"Don't run in the house children!" yelled Craig as they flew out the door, chuckling to himself.
"Sure Gramps!" they said as they slowed to only two steps at a time up the stair case.
"I love you with all my heart," said Glenn as he closed the door behind them.
"I love you too, you don't know how much I have missed you this last few weeks, but to find that I could have lost you forever is too much to handle. Give me a kiss!"
"Oh man I have missed this!" purred Glenn as he met lips with Mars and began a battle of the tongues.
"Get a room!" laughed Mars as they separated.
"I've got one! Now that I have you that's all I need!" exclaimed Glenn.
"I know, but you better save it for later. Dinner is about ready and we had better make a proper appearance or else."
"Or else what?" inquired Glenn with that forlorn puppy dog look.
"Or the rest of the gang will come in and hijack our buts to the table and you know it!" said Mars.
"Aw, OK party pooper lets get ready and go to dinner."
Dinner was enjoyable not only for the meal presented but the warmth of conversation around the table. Stories of the days events in choosing the trees and getting them all back to the mansion brought laughs to all. How Jason had slipped and slid under one of the trees while trying to help bring it down to the truck caused them all to laugh as they each recounted the mud that covered him from head to toe. With all the ribbing he had gotten at the time he soon had starting throwing mud at the rest of them and soon the whole group of young guys had been covered with mud. Bill and Don as well as Jed had caught just enough that the group of nine had been delegated to the back of the truck to return to the mansion. After unloading the trees and turning their placement over to some of the help the guys managed to grab Coach and Ted and soon had them covered with mud as well. Not being allowed in the mansion by the patriarch of the kitchen they had opted to utilize the community showers of the facility and soon were playing grabass with each other. It took a long shower for all the mud to washed away and by the time the water had been turned off every one had come at least once or more due to the ministrations of another. Lunch was only a second but welcomed supply of protein and all spent the day in great spirits.
Once dinner had been completed the pairs broke off and serious discussion began as to their individual plans for their tree. The ornament were reviewed and marked if desired to be used by someone and then the planning began.
As to be expected Mars loved to pick out trees and had done a wonderful job with all of them but when he started to consider a design his conference with Coach developed a sports theme. They didn't think anyone else would be that outlandish and thought it could be a lot of fun considering it was a houseful of men who did seems to enjoy a number of sports. Due to the company who would view the trees and the mansion over the holiday they felt they should keep it proper and presentable so the sports utilized were left to the normal ones of baseball, football and basketball. They decided it would be inappropriate to include the indoor sports they were all so fond of.
Evan and Ted decided that a sports car theme would be neat and proceeded to decide how many match box cars would be needed to cover the tree. They thought it would be neat to use them in such a way that after Christmas day each of the cars could be donated to a local day care facility for the children there. Other items that would fit with the cars would come into play as well including a train set running the base with a full village. The combination should be deeply appreciated by a group of kids who would eventually receive them. If they chose the right center, one that would be closed during the actual holiday then everything could be in place by the time they came back. It could be like a second Christmas for the kids. Unfortunately they realized that for some it might be their first one this year.
Jimmy and Jed decided that in honor of Jimmy's mother and grandmother and Jed's wife and sister in law they would decorate their tree in angels. The entire tree would be covered with angels of every color creed and description. There would be angels with instrument and angels with songbooks, angels in prayer and angels just seeming to be looking over the ones in their care.
Jason and Phil not knowing of Evan and Ted's plans decided to do their tree in honor of the police and fire departments. With the history of policeman in his family Jason felt a certain fondness for those who had served so bravely. Phil agreed and suggested they include the Fire department as well. Considering the form of the decorations, being toys, it was not a surprise that they came up with the same idea of donating the items the day after Christmas to a facility that could utilize them for children.
Glenn and Don decided on a musical theme and started their exhaustive search for anything that could be associated with music. They decided that a cd player would be needed to enhance the mood and it could be donated to a facility afterwards as well. It would be a surprise to all that several of the groups had decided that the things they would use could be donated for someone else's use for the balance of their time.
Bobby and James decided on displaying a country Christmas. Ideas poured forth and a few of the ornaments on display found a way into their design but Bobby kept an open mind and decided that he would see what he could find during their shopping trip.
As the fire in the hearth grew dimmer one by one the guys decided it was time to retire for the evening. Tomorrow would be a busy day. Glenn and Mars were the first to leave as each had tired of discussing tree decoration with their partner and longingly had looked for each other with a spark in their eye and a look of desire in their faces.
Once the door to their room was closed Mars walked up behind Glenn and putting his arms around him pulled him tight up against his chest. "I never want to leave you again," he said as he placed kisses all over Glenn's neck.
Glenn turned and before placing his lips squarely on Mar's lips said, "And I never want you too!"
To be continued
Written by Rod
Copyright 2005 by Rod
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