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From previous chapter.
"You can count on me Master, I want to please you, I won't let you down" I say eagerly.
"I know slave, I have a feeling you will fit in to my Harem fine. Now get some sleep, Number One will see you in the morning for your run. I must go out of town for business for a few days so we will speak only in the evenings, and of course Number One will pick you up at 6PM on Friday night and bring you to my house. Make sure you have your training contract signed. I encourage you to look it over. Good night slave" Master signs off.
Today was a good day. I felt proud of myself. I passed a public humiliation test and was rewarded with masters holding me. I want to please this man so bad. I hope to be a friend to Number One, maybe more.
I go to bed, set my alarm for 6:45am and fall asleep right away.
Chapter 8 A Busy Week
Tuesday...
I slept a bit restless. I woke up several times with my clit straining against my cage, I must really be getting horny. The alarm goes off at 6:45 and I have a hard time getting out of bed. My body is sore from the gym or running, or maybe both. I grab Tuesday's envelope and open it while I do my morning 1 and 2. Today's letter from Master reads...
Hello Slave
Today will be like yesterday, run in morning, weight training in evening at gym with Mike. Make sure you take care of him orally if he asks. There will be a nurse coming by during the day to take your blood and do STI testing on you. He is not special, so you do not service him. Have a good day!
Master!
The envelope also contained new white spandex tights and a white cropped tank top in a bag labeled "running", and a pair of white spandex shorts and large armpit tank top in a bag labeled "Gym". Master seems to like me looking like a fag with all these cropped tops and spandex short and leggings, just thinking about that made my clit start straining in its cage. These clothes would be cold this time of year but running heats me up quick. If I had washboard abs I wouldn't mind it, but I don't so I feel like a fatty in a crop top. At least I get to serve Master, and he seems to care for me.
At 7:15 Number One rings the doorbell, and I answered it, then get dressed and we go running. Still only 30 minutes followed by a stretch. After the run, Number One once again asked me to lay down so he could stretch me. He had my leg stretch high and he was looking at me with those eyes.
"Master explained to me the rules and why you can't get involved with me until I sign the contract" I said.
Number One smiles, "Yes, he tell me. He also say you make good slave, he wants you,"
I beam a smile back to him "Yes, that made me happy. I have always dreamed of serving a man like Master, but what makes serving him even better, is getting to know you while we server master together".
We get back to my house and we both strip at the door. Number One shoot off to the bedroom to shower. I follow a minute later. I jump into the shower, and we take turns washing each other up. Today seems so much more sensual than yesterday. Perhaps it because we know we like each other, and soon it will be ok to go further. While I wash his back, I ask him about the tattoo on the base of his neck.
"When did Master put this on you" I ask pointing to it.
"Beginning of my second contract, about two years ago" he says. "Master started the international registry a couple of year before he registered me, I was his fifth slave."
"Fifth slave?" I sound surprised.
"Yes, master's last slave was number nine" he says.
"So master has nine boys in his Harem and I will be number 10?" I ask.
"No master only keeps 6 boys in his harem at any one time. Right now, there are five of us" Number one explains. "After each year long contract the boys sometimes choose not to renew or sometimes master sells the slave to a person in his circle".
"Sells the boy" I say with a scared voice.
"It's all in your first-year contract, you should read, you will understand" he says. "I was traded to master in exchange for a slave that master had that looked a lot like you. Master traded him to a Japanese businessman who is part of his circle. That Japanese businessman was my former master".
"How old are you? And how long were you with your Japanese Master?" I ask.
"I am 21 now. I was with Japanese master when I was 16 and Master got me at 18. I am on my third contract with master." Number One says pridefully.
"Thanks for letting me know all this stuff Number One" I say. "I hope its ok for you to tell me all this."
"Oh yes! Slave brothers' job is to teach new harem boys the rules and expectations. We hide nothing." He says very openly.
"I really need to look over the contract later" I think to myself.
Once again Number One helps me put in my butt plug for the day. It slides in easier today, maybe because I am less nervous. Number one says goodbye and heads for the door and dresses. He shoots out of my front door as I wave goodbye to him standing naked at my door. Well, almost naked. I have my chastity cage covering my clit.
The day goes uneventful working remotely. At 2pm I had a conference call, so I put on my polo shirt. The meeting ended about 3pm. I am typing up a follow up email to the conference call and I lose track of time. Around 3:30pm the doorbell rings. I stand up and walk over to the door and open it, and realize I am standing there with Just a Polo shirt on. I also realize I should not have the Polo shirt on, my conference call ended 30 minutes ago. There is an early 30s Filipino man dressed in blue scrubs standing at my door. He is obviously a nurse, and he carries a medical kit with him. He also looks quite fit and has very strong arms and legs showing through his scrubs.
"Hello, I am here do blood and STI testing" he says looking me up and down and starting to blush.
"Yes sir, come right in. I hope you don't mind I like to be naked at home" I ask as I remove my polo shirt and walk toward the kitchen.
"Uh no, whatever makes you comfortable, the nurse say." In an uneasy voice.
I quickly think to myself, "I hope master wasn't watching me the last 30 minutes, he will know I broke the rules."
He follows me to the kitchen table where he sits down. As I sit down, he is looking right at my chastity cage. I think he realized he was staring and quickly looked me in the eyes. He starts doing the normal blood draws, and swabs of my throat. Once he is done with those tests, he clears his throat.
"Can you stand please and bend over I need to swab your rectum" he says in the best bedside manner he could muster.
I can see his tented scrubs but can't make out a dick. Something looks odd, but I don't want to stare.
"Sure, no problem, sir" I try and say with respect as I turn around and bend over.
This whole scene has been very uncomfortable. Naked in my house as some unknown nurse comes over to do STI testing. "Master had to know this would make the nurse uncomfortable" I think to myself. "I wonder why he didn't ask me to at least cover myself with something".
The nurse finishes the rectal swab and says, "Ok sir one final test, please turn around."
I turn around and he is holding a small plastic cup.
"You will need to pee in this cup and get it at least half full" He instructs as he looks at my chastity cage up close. "Perhaps you should remove this before peeing in the cup?"
"I am not able to do that, my master holds the keys, can I just pee here into the cup with it on"? I ask.
As I say this I look down and see the tent in his scrubs move and twitch. I can now see that he is also wearing a chastity device like mine, and there is a wet spot forming on his scrubs. This has been a test! Master knows this nurse! This nurse could even be one of the harem slaves in disguise like Number One acting as the driver that first night. I decide to let the nurse stay incognito and not ask him about the cage or master.
"Yes, he says," as he hands me the opened cup.
I turn to the side and make sure my dick is pushed to the end of the chastity tube, and start peeing into the cup. Chastity cages often force you to sit to pee because you never know what angle the end of your clit is in. If you try and stand and pee without making sure your clit is point out the bottom of the tube piss goes everywhere! I fill it halfway fast and then stop. I shake the cage a bit to get any excess piss out, but not enough that master thinks I am playing with myself, and I hand the half full cup back to the nurse.
"Thank you sir, I will get all this to the lab and Mr Zhang should have the results by Friday afternoon." He assures me.
"Thank you for this sir" I say to him, still wondering if he is part of the harm, my money says he is.
I walk him to the door and open it and he walks out with his medical bag and all my samples. I breathe a sigh of relief. Being naked in front of stranger in my house was very uncomfortable. I also can't help but wonder if I will see him in the harem once I join. My wondering is cut short with a loud ring from my cell phone. I look at the phone, its master calling.
"OMG, I bet he knows I wore that shirt too long" I think to myself.
I answer the phone prop it up and kneel "How may I serve master."
"There is my new trainee slave. Has the nurse already been to your house?" Master asks.
Master should know, he can see through the videos. I think he is testing me in some way.
"Yes, Master he just left" I say with my head still bowed.
"Any problems while he was there?" Master asks.
"He knows" I think to myself. "He knows I wore my polo too long". I need to either admit to it or play dumb. I decide to go with the truth and take the consequences, I never want to lie to my master about anything. I take a deep breath.
"No problems with the nurse visit Master, but I did mess up before that" I said in a humble tone.
"Oh, what did you do slave?" Master says in a tone that suggests he knows exactly what I did.
"My conference call was done at 3pm Master and I forgot to take off my polo shirt and answered the door with it. Please forgive me master" I say almost in tears.
"Yes, I know slave." Master says with an angry voice. "You wore clothes in your home for 30 minutes and broke a rule I set down. I am very disappointed in you. I will forgive you, after you have been punished. Punishment will happen Friday night when you get here for training."
I am holding back tears now, "Yes Master, I accept my punishment. Thank you for your forgiveness, Master." I say in the most sincere and humble tone I can.
"Do not fuck up again bitch! The punishments get more severe each time" Master scowls.
"I will do my best not to fuck up again Master" I say humbly.
"See that you do" Master scowls again, then hangs up the video call.
Wow, I have never made master angry, it scared me. I pull myself together and finish up my work. I get dressed and head to the gym at the appropriate time. The gym goes well enough. Several men stare at me as I shower with my chastity cage showing proudly. As I leave the shower, Mike gestures for me to follow him. He leads us to a broom closet; opens the door and pulls me inside quickly.
He pulls down his shorts and says, "suck me."
"Yes sir" I say with respect as I kneel and give him a great blow job.
His cock is really delicious to suck on with all the extra foreskin, but nothing as hot as my Master's tight foreskin big cock. I swallow all the cum and make sure I use my tongue to clean up all the cum under his foreskin. I am about to get up and he grabs my head and pushed me further on his dick. He starts pissing quickly in my mouth and I pull back a bit and position my mouth better to quickly start drinking it. Since I wasn't ready I almost gag but manage to keep myself drinking. After he is done, I again clean his cock and pull away.
I look up him with contentment, "Thank you sir".
"See you tomorrow Jake" he says as he opens the door and darts out.
I stand up, still naked with a towel in my hand and walk to my locker and get dressed. When I get home, I am really tired. Master calls around 9pm.
"How my I serve Master" I say as I kneel in front of his call.
"Hey Slave, so you made your first mistake today, that's ok, you will learn. I don't expect my slaves to be perfect, but I do expect them to be honest, and you should feel proud that you were. I will still punish you, and it give me no pleasure to do it, but slaves will have discipline in my home. Do you understand slave" Master waits for response.
"Yes master, I accept my punishment, and I will never lie to you master" I say humbly.
"Good, because if you lie, the punishment will be 10 times worse" Master says sternly.
"Yes master" I say with my head bowed. I am pissed at myself for even screwing up.
"OK slave, have a good night" Master says and signs off.
I go clean up and go to bed. I set my alarm for 6:45am like normal and go to sleep quickly.
I wake up on Wednesday morning at 6:45 with my clit again super hard against my cage. It was kind of uncomfortable it was so hard the ring behind the cage acted as a cock ring and kept me hard the entire time I went to the toilet. I am so horny. I wanted Master to fuck me so bad. I wanted Master to unlock me and edge me like he did that first night. I wanted dick! Badly! As I think of all this on the toilet I started playing with my own nipples and it feels so good. I lose track of time. The doorbell rings, Number one was here!
I rush to the door and open it to let him in and ask him to wait just a sec. I open Wednesday's envelope and quickly see the running bag inside and rip it open and throw on the red tights and white tank top. This outfit was relatively conservative, no crop top, a normal tank. I run to the door and put on my shoes and Number looks at me with a serious look.
"Its 7:05 lets hurry!" He says as he gestures to leave.
We do our run. During the cooldown period as he is stretching me out, I ask him. "Number One, what can I expect this weekend? Are you allowed to tell me?"
"I can only say you will be tested Jake. Master looks for 5 traits from his Harem boys. Honesty, which he has already commented around us that you have shown. Loyalty, Service, Humility and Endurance. Endurance and Humility are usually the most difficult for most slaves, but I am sure you will do fine" He says with a smile.
"Thanks Number One. Being a slave trainee in master's harem has been a lot more work than I thought it would be, but with each challenge I find myself closer to master. And I really want to be your harem brother. You have made this so much easier, thank you." I say with a sincere smile.
"I know you will do fine Jake. Many trainees before you, quit by this day" Number One admits.
"Really? There were more that tried out for this spot?" I ask.
"Yes, there were two before you. One quit at the laser appointment, the other after first gym day." Number one says humbly.
"Were both older white guys like me?" I ask.
"Yes, that is the spot in the harem that master is trying to fill." Number one says.
"Thanks Number one! I promise you I won't quit! Master is the type of Master I have always dreamed of serving, and I while I know it won't always be easy or fun, I want to serve him and make him happy." I say with intent.
"We in the harem all feel the same Jake. You will fit in great! Now let's get you home and to work" Number One gestures as we get up and run home.
One home, the shower was quick, and Number one helped me with my butt plug again. It is sliding in easily now. Number gets dressed and leaves. My first meeting at work was canceled so I take the extra time to look at the instruction for today.
Hello Slave:
Today you will do your normal run and work and then go to meetup up with Bernie the barber. He is going to give you the appropriate haircut a slave like you should have. Bernie is part of my Circle so treat him appropriately as you did Mr Lee. After the barber head to the Gym for a late appointment with the trainer. You can wear the same cloths to both.
Master
The idea of a slave haircut made me gulp a bit. I was already totally hairless from neck down for my master; would he now shave my head as well? What will I tell my coworkers? I take a deep breath and tell myself "All that matters is what master wants". I keep telling myself this. The further I go into training I feel I am being molded mentally and physically. Since I have always wanted this level of control brought over me, I can't complain when it takes a turn I don't like.
Morning work goes easily enough, one conference call and I remember to remove my shirt the second it ends. During the meeting Ricky messages and asks what I want from the Chinese place near work. I tell him my order. He confirms he will be at my place at noon.
Noon time comes and the doorbell rings. I walk to the door naked, of course wearing only my chastity cage and answer it. Ricky looks at me up and down and smiles.
"Wow, you really answered the door naked?" He says in a joking manner.
"Yes sir, I am required to be naked at all times in my home, and only wear a shirt during our meetings" I say.
"Your Master ordered that?" He says as he walks into the house with the food.
"Yes Sir, and there are cameras all over the house to ensure my compliance. I hope that is not a problem for you sir?" I ask Ricky
"No, no problem for me, and don't call me sir. We are both subs here" Rick states and starts removing his shirt and pants.
"What are you doing sir, err Rick?" I state shockingly.
"Just want you to be comfortable around me while we eat. Treat me like an equal" Rick says as he pulls down his underwear to show his chastity cage.
Ricky is a dark-skinned Cambodian guy in his late 20s. He looks mostly Chinese with a tan. He is about 5'4 and 130 pounds with a v shaped cut to his body. His pubes are removed, probably lasered away and he has no visible hair on his legs. I do notice a large bush of hair under his armpits though. His chastity cage is a Kink3d type cage, baby cobra, I think. The cage and ring are very small. I look at it closely and say, "How long have you been locked?"
"3 months now, it's not like I had a big dick to begin with, it was tiny. My sir says he might let me out to cum at 6 months, but to be honest I hope he doesn't. After a month locked up, I started cumming when he would fuck me, and it felt amazing. I am horny all the time and love it, what about you? Rick asks.
"I was locked by my Master last Saturday; he didn't tell me when I will be unlocked. I am in training to be one of his Harem boys and live with him eventually.
"Oh, is Master Zhang you master?" Rick asks.
"Yes, he is" I say with surprise.
"That's awesome, my sir and I get invited over to his kink parties. My sir is in his circle" Rick states.
"Does that mean when you go over you are shared with the other masters in the circle?" I ask.
"Yes, that is part of the rules, all men in the circle share their property with others in the circle" he says. "It was a bit strange for me the first time, but also hot. I love serving alpha men".
"Do you have a kind master? What does he look like?" I ask as we continue to eat.
"Yes, he is a bit demanding on me sometimes, but always rewards me for doing good. He is eastern European, very smooth body for the most part and lean, but he has a huge uncut cock. We have been together for almost a year now" Rick says.
"Wow sounds like you like being his slave" I say.
"I do, I really do" Rick says.
"Did he have you remove your Pubes?" I ask.
"No I removed those before I met him, my dick was so small the pubic hair was longer than my dick most times. Now that I am caged it looks so much better. Sir likes me smooth and says at one year locked mark I will lose the armpit hair as well. He believes slaves should be hairless. So, I am growing my armpit hair one last time to enjoy it." Rick says in a fun manner.
We finish eating and rick gets up walks over to his clothes. I follow him and he turns and gives me a big hug.
"Welcome to the club my sub slave friend. I hope we can stay friends after you live with Master Zhang." He says sincerely.
"I hope so to Rick, but to be honest it will be up to my Master, I don't know what he will lay down as the law in his home." I say looking at him.
"I know, it's our life, we serve our master's and love the service." Rick says finishing getting dressed.
"Thanks for lunch Rick" I say as Rick leaves the house.
My afternoon goes pretty easy, I have a last-minute cancelation at 4PM and I decide to take the time to look over Master's training contract I will be signing.
The contract reads.
This contract is for 2 months of training in preparation to be a full-time personal assistant to Xi Yee Zhang. Assistant will be expected to serve Xi Yee Zhang on a schedule of one weekend, 2 Weeks and finally 1 month in his home 24 hours a day 7 days a week. Xi Yee Zhang may require assistant to do any housework or sexual work including but not limited to the list of Kinks below. The master (Xi Yee Zhang) may use his assistant hereby referred to as Slave as his sees fit for his exploration and enjoyment of sexual kinks and fetishes, some of which are listed here."
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Chastity
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Forced Nudity
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Spit
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Anal Sex and play
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Watersports (any)
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Rimming
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Dog training
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Enhancement drugs
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Leather
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Rubber
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Bondage (long term)
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Bondage (Short term)
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Objectification
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Spanking
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Caning
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Flogging
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Mummification
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Sleep sacks
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Imprisonment
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Forced exercise.
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Controlled diet
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Permanent Marks (tattoos)
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Piercings
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Body Hair Removal
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Clothing choices
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Bathroom control
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Collaring
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Electro
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Exhibitionism (non-public)
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Infantilism
The Slave will cross out Three of the above kinks as limits and Master Zhang will not explore those with the slave. The Above list may change during training as Master Zhang's kinks are always evolving.
The Slave has the option to opt out of new kinks or kinks listed above by use of Safe word "Watermelon". Use of Watermelon more than 3 times at any time during your training contract will be grounds for release from Master Zhang's service and the slave will be compensated $200 per day for services rendered.
Slave will cross out 3 kinks from above list and initial each line.
Slave will take time off work to server Master Zhang for training.
Slave will hand over on first day of weekend training the keys to any apartment, cars, Passport and Driver's license. All credit cards as well. Slave will list all email and financial passwords on a sheet of paper and provide it so that Master Zhang can maintain bills for Trainee during the two-month period. Slave retains control of all the slaves' assets during training and only agrees to allow Master Zhang to maintain needed bills.
Slave will be expected to maintain body hair as Master Zhang dictates and will wear only what Master Zhang allows Slave to wear.
Slave will be always in Chastity.
Completion of the entire two-month training contract will result in payment of $25,000 to the Slaves primary checking account and an offer to renew for a 1 year full time contract as part of Xi Yee Zhang's harem of men.
Should Slave cancel contract by using safe word four times Master Zhang will return all documents and pay out the amount agreed per day. The slave is free to live their life as they choose.
By Signing here Slave Agrees to above terms
There was a line with my name on it and another line with master's full name of Xi Yee Zhang. I had a lump in my throat and a pit in my stomach. This was for real. There was no sale clause that Number One had talked about, that will be on the full one-year contract. $25,000 was a lot of money for 2 months of service, but to be honest I want it to be permanent. Something inside me wanted this to work. I knew this was going to be difficult and at times not fun at all, but the more I served Master Zhang the more natural it felt. When I look into the mirror each day, I like what I saw. A smooth dad type slave who served his master. My clit twitched in its cage as I thought about this.
I started gathering the documents together that I would have to bring with me on Friday afternoon with the signed contract. I opened the envelope for the evening and found a pair of white sweat bottoms, and a white cropped hoodie with long sleeves. No underwear was included today. I put on the hoodie and sweat bottoms and figured out why. The sweat bottoms were super stretchy and tight, and you could see an imprint of my chastity cage easily. I didn't want to think about that, it was part of me now, if people don't like it too bad.
The bus ride over to barber was interesting to say the least as several guys looked at me and winked and smiled. I just smiled back and looked down. One guy even came up behind me and grabbed my ass and asked "Where you off too? Want to go back to my place".
"No sir, I have to get my hair cut for my Master" I say sincerely.
"Lucky guy" he says and walks away.
I felt like a piece of meat being handled in the supermarket. This was very humbling.
I made it to the barber on time, around 6:30. I walk in and there is one man in the chair having is beard trimmed by a burly bear of a white man in his late 50s with a large grey beard and big belly. This guy was about 350 at least 6'0 and super hairy even on his arms. There is another man sitting on a chair across from the barber reading a magazine. A boy who looks about 18 and is of African descent is standing near the barber holding a tray with the shaving equipment. The boy is dressed in white super short running shorts, white tennis shoes, white apron, and a chain collar with a circular ring and dog bone hanging from the ring. The chain collar is much small chain than mine, much more stylish.
"Mr Bernie Sir? Master Zhang sent me" I say mustering up all I can to say this in front of strangers.
"Oh yes! I am running a bit behind. Boy go show Zhang's boy to my office." Bernie says gesturing to the boy holding the tray to set it down on the stand near him.
"Yes Sir!" The boy says.
"Oh and boy" Bernie says looking at me "Present for my boy will you"
"Yes sir, I say" gulping hardly.
The boy says, "This way" and gestures to a door near the back of the shop.
Once through the door I start stripping immediately folding my clothes by the door and stand with my hand behind my head, legs spread wide, and eyes straight at door.
The boy gets in front of me and looks me up and down and smiles. "Very good, I will go tell master you are ready."
I say nothing. I know I am not going to like what happens next. I am not going to enjoy serving this man, but he is part of master's circle, and he will never know I don't like it. I will leave a good impression with him.
It takes another 30 minutes and I hear Bernie tell the boy, "Lock up and get things ready for our final client"
"Yes Master" I hear him say.
Interesting that he says master now that they are closed, must be a rule.
"Come over here bitch, let's go greet our guest" I hear Bernie say in a commanding voice.
"Ruff" I here come from the boy; I think.
"Good Bitch," I hear Bernie say along with rustling of chains outside the door.
The door opens and Bernie walks in with the boy on a leash and on all fours following behind like a dog. The boy is completely naked now, except for a metal chastity device and his collar. He leads the boy over to the behind his desk and attached the chain leash to a lock on the wall. Bernie goes to a cabinet and gets out two stainless steel bowls and fills one bowl in a hand sink with water and sets it on the floor in front of the boy. The other bowl he sets down next to the water bowl and walks over to a cabinet draw and pulls out a large plastic back and opens the air tight top and pour some dry food into the bowl. The food look like a kind of trail mix.
"Eat up bitch. I need to cut Master Zhang's boys hair now" he say looking at me.
"Ruff" the boy barks and buries his head deep in the bowl eating madly like a dog.
Bernie looks me up and down pawing my body. He fondles my clit and moves around and rubs around my ass cheeks. He brings his hand back up to my chest and rubs my nipples a bit, I moan without thinking about it. I dare not speak unless spoke to because I am in Present mode. He moves his hands up my side and slide his fingers over my smooth armpits.
"Zero body hair, just like a good slave boy should be, and you had Lee laser it all away didn't you slave boy?" Bernie asks as he continues to fondle my body.
"Yes Sir, Mr Lee did the first session for me, I have several more before its permanently gone sir." I say proudly.
"I bet you owe him big for all this work don't you fag boy?" Bernie asks getting right up in my face as I look forward.
It is taking so much effort to stay still for this man. He is so unattractive and vulgar, and he smells like he hasn't showered in 3 days. "Why are all the men in Masters' circle so fat and unattractive?" I think to myself as I say, "Yes Sir, I will need to serve him for a weekend on a date he arranges with master in the future for each time he lasers me sir."
"Well Zhang paid me for your haircut already, so you won't owe me" Bernie says.
"Oh thank god" I think to myself.
"But before we get started. Piss boy" Bernie insists point down to his penis.
I take a quick gulp, I hope he doesn't see, and say, "Yes Sir" and kneel in front him.
I start unbuttoning and unzipping his pants and notice he doesn't wear underwear. His dick is very short soft, only about 3 Inches long, tightly cut and has a huge mushroom head. His Grey pubic hair is almost as long as his dick and the roll of his belly overhangs the entire bush. I quickly wrap my mouth around his head and await his piss. I can smell the sweat on his balls, it's really strong and I almost gag. He begins to piss, and I drink up quickly. His piss is rank and hard to swallow, but I gulp it down and try not to think about it. He stops pissing and I start sucking his cock clean.
"Lets get this out of the way now boy, suck that cum out of me like you want to" Bernie says.
I start going to work on his cock, it begins to grown in my mouth. His cock grows to maybe 6 inches and I am able to work it deep in my throat and back again. Bernie starts moaning and the boy start shifting around on his leash and barks a few times.
"Quiet bitch" Bernie scolds the boy. "I will breed you tomorrow."
The boy starts whimpering like a pup disappointed.
I guess the boy really likes Bernie, I can't see why. I pick up the pace to my sucking, I am determined to get this over with.
"Oh fuck boy daddies going to cum" Bernie yells out. "Fuck, Fuck!"
Bernie grabs the back of my head and shoves his cock all the way down my throat. Stream after stream of cum hits the back of my throat. I am surprised how much this man just came. I choke a bit in all the cum but eagerly swallow it all, and it actually tasted good. I slowly suck back and forth cleaning Bernie's cock and look up at him with the best seductive eyes I could fake.
"Mm, thank you sir for the delicious load" I say looking directly at him.
"Wow, Zhang hit the jackpot with you. You are a little old to be one of my boys, but you serve well." Bernie says showing he is pleased. "Now let's get your head shaved. Follow me boy".
Head shaved? Did I just hear him correctly? If he shaves my head, the only hair I have on my body will be my eyebrows! I don't want what little hair I have on my balding head shaved off. What will I tell my coworkers tomorrow when they see me on the call?
I am snapped out of this panic by Bernie snapping his fingers from a bit ahead of me in the main barber shop "Get your ass in the chair boy! Now!" He says pointing to the chair.
I have to comply; master wants his harem boys to be humble and loyal right? Those were two of the five values Number One said. But Number One has a full head of hair, why is Master shaving mine off? I push that aside, I am going to succeed, "Yes sir right away" I say and quickly jump in the chair.
Bernie gets the clippers out and buzzes what little hair I had left on top of my head and the side off in seconds. Then he gets a straight razor and start shaving my head completely smooth. I am holding back tears. I am watching him remove each section of shaving cream leaving only my smooth head behind.
"I give all Zhang's boys haircuts, some of them have nice hair. Cutting you trainees is easy, shaved is the way he likes it. He will bring you back once a week for a re-shave during your training" Bernie explains.
He finishes and wipes my head clean and rubs some lotion on it. At least it sounds like I will get my hair back after my training.
"There we go boy" Bernie says taking the towel away. "tell Zhang Three and Four are due for a cut next week. Have him email me to arrange it."
"Yes, sir I will relay the message" I say as I get up and rub my smooth head. It feels so weird.
As I look at myself naked in the mirror with only a huge chain collar with lock and my chastity on, I look like a slave now. It scares me. What have I done to myself? Doubt suddenly runs through me. Shaving my body was something I kind of always wanted, but shaving my head was never something I would do.
"Go get dress boy, I need to go up and eat" Bernie says as he points to his office where my clothes are.
He follows me in and watches me dress while he unchains the boy from the wall lock. The food is gone in the bowl and the water is as well.
"Thank you, Sir." I say and turn to leave.
Bernie follows me to the door and opens it with the boy on all fours following close behind on the leash Bernie is still holding. I exit the door and Bernie closes and locks it. Its dark now and I feel the cold on my exposed abdomen. I rush to a bus about to stop at the corner and hop on. My head feels cold and exposed, and I feel very cheap and unsure of myself. People look at me, and I am sure they know I am Slave. One woman points and turns to whisper to her husband sitting next to her. What have I done? Why did I want this?
The Bus stops and I get out and go into the gym still feeling exposed. Mike meets me at the front desk.
"There you are, Zhang said you would be late, I can see why" Nice smooth top there!
I look at him and he is genuinely smiley at my head and looking it over. "You think it looks good sir?" I ask.
"Yes, I think it looks hot actually, I like bald men, especially older men like you" Mike says blushing a bit.
This was a surprise; I think I looked ugly and subhuman like this. He thinks it hot. Maybe Master is trying to teach me something with this haircut and it won't be so bad. The workout goes as normal, and I finish up with a hot session in the broom closet sucking off Mike. He explodes today with a lot of cum!
"Wow you are just too hot today Jake" Mike says to me.
I was feeling pretty good about myself again, as I said "thank you sir" to Mike for the compliment. As soon as a got into the locker room and shower, men were staring at me again. This time it was my chastity cage, huge chain collar and my bald head. I could see guys snickering and one said, "Hey Baldy you need some wax for that shine". I quickly got dressed and ran for the locker room door holding back tears. As I left the gym and got on the bus to go home, I avoided all contact with everyone. I looked at the doors of the bus all the way home and cried. I was so proud to be masters slave yesterday, now I feel small and humiliated. My appearance is ugly, and I look ridiculous. How can I go on like this?
I got home around 9pm and stripped at the door. I started a wash with all the cloth I had worn this week and was still crying when my phone rang.
Setting my phone against the chair and kneeling wiping back tears, "How may serve master?" I say holding back crying.
"Hey Slave, I like your haircut, you are looking like a really harem trainee now" Master says with a smile.
I still feel very exposed and small "Thank you Master. Bernie told me to remind you that Number three and four were due for a cut" I say holding tears back.
"Oh yes he never lets those two miss a cutting" Master moves closer to his webcam, "Jake come close to the phone let me look at you."
I move close to the phone wiping some tears away. "Yes Master?"
"Jake, do you trust me?" Master asks with sincerity.
So far master had planned everything, and showed himself to be very trustworthy, I had no real reason to doubt him.
I nod my head "Yes master I do" I say looking at him with puppy dog eyes.
"Here me on this Jake. Everything you are going through is to make you a better harem slave. Trust the process and you will become one of my best Harem slaves for a very long time. You have made me very proud so far, and I promise you will like your life in my harem" Master says looking at me with a smile.
Master's smile makes me feel loved and cherished, his tone is warm. All the self-pity I have been wallowing in becomes replaced with Purpose. I am going to pass all the tests and join my harem brothers in service to Master, no matter what I must endure. This I Promise myself.
I look at Master with intent, "Yes Master, train me, I am yours" I say, and I mean ever word!
Master smiles. "Good slave, very good!" He disconnects.
I wait for the wash to be done and put my clothes in the dryer and get ready for bed. I look at myself in the mirror as I brush my teeth and I look like a stranger. I exam my bald head closely, totally smooth. I also notice my armpit hair is starting to grow back in a couple of places the laser didn't kill yet. The rest of my body is also showing spots of hair growing back. I will need to see Mr Lee several more times to be permanently smooth, but I will shave Friday before seeing master to be ready to weekend training.
My dreams that night focused on me being embarrassed in different situations while Master watched. Each time he would come kiss me or hold me and I would feel happy again. What do these dreams mean?
Thursday morning, I wake up before my alarm goes off at 7:15. My clit is super hard and straining in its cage. I am so horny! I lay back and just rub my nipples as my locked clit bounces around straining against its cage. I want to cum to badly!
I go the restroom and do my morning relief and notice when I get up that there is a string of precum leaking from my clit to almost my knees. My balls must be super full, I have never had this happen. I use my finger to lick it up and go look at my Thursday envelope before Number One shows up for my run. I find two envelopes and a note.
Morning Slave
Congratulations on making it this far, I am proud of you. Today you will run in the morning and go to gym after work. You will wear your plug after your shower this morning and until you go to bed tonight. Yes, that includes to the gym. Make sure you prepare you papers for tomorrow. Make me proud.
Master
I open the running envelope and find hot pink partial length leggings, a pink headband and a black top the looks like nothing more than a sports bra a female athlete would wear. No underwear again. "This outfit is going to make me look so much like a fag I am going to be whistled at", I think to myself. "What is master doing to me? I am getting more and more humiliated by the day" I think to myself. "Maybe this is all a test?"
Number One shows up on time and I open the door for him. I quickly dress in my fag outfit. Number one is wearing partial length yellow leggings with a black stripe down them and a black cropped tank top that barely covers his nipples. His washboard abs look incredible, but he looks gayer than usually today.
"Ready Jake?" Number one says impatiently.
"Of course, Number One" I say with a smile. "You look really cute in that outfit" I tell him with a smile.
"Thanks Jake! you look sexy always to me" Number One says with a wink.
We do our normal run and stretch at the end. While we are stretching, I look at Number One seductively and he smiles and blushes.
"Number One, can I ask what your real name is?" I ask kindly while looking at him.
"I want to tell you Jake, but it not allowed until you are signed slave in one year contract." Number One says.
"At which point I will be assigned a slave number that will be my name as a slave?" I ask him.
"Correct Jake" Number One say.
"Thank you for being so kind all this week Number One. I don't think I could have gotten through it without you." I say sincerely.
"My pleasure Jake, you will get through training, be strong" Number One says with a smile.
We get up and go back to my place and strip at the door. Number One and I go to the bathroom and starts the shower. We get in to the shower and start washing each other up. Number One's clit is straining against his cage as I wash around it. If this was tomorrow night, I could do more with him, but I must wait one more night.
We get out of the shower and start drying up. Number One turns around to face me while he is drying his back with a towel. There is a string of pre-cum coming out of the end of his chastity cage. I reach down with my hand to catch it with my finger and Number One quickly hits my hand away.
"No, not until you sign" Number One says. "Cum cannot be shared until you are signed trainee."
"Sorry, I Understand" I say quickly.
"It's ok Jake. Now turn around I plug you" Number says.
I turn around and bend over and Number One quickly plants the plug deep in me. My ass seems to be offering very little resistance to the plug now.
"See you tomorrow Jake" Number says as he runs to the door and gets dressed. He opens the door and is gone before I can even follow.
The work day is normal enough, I find myself super horney all day, and play with my nipples several times. After work I look at the gym envelope for the day. There is pair of grey sweatpants and a grey zip up sweatshirt in the same grey color with a note attached to them "For the bus ride". There is also a pair of white short spandex short that bare go past the bottom of my butt and barely cover my ass crack and a tight white cropped top blowse that a girl would wear with a note "while you work out". This workout outfit is going to embarrass me to an entirely different level. I put it all on and run out to catch the bus.
The bus ride was easy because the sweats are pretty normal. When I get into the gym Mike is waiting for me at the counter.
"Go put your things away and meet me at the bench press machine" Mike says as he head to the machine.
I go the locker room and quickly strip and put my sweats in the locker. I look at my self in the mirror and I look ridiculous. You can see my chastity cage through the shorts easily. The shorts are so thin that you can see the black chastity cage clearly. My crop top looks like it belongs on my sister in high school. A couple of guys chuckle near me and I just ignore it and head out to the gym floor. Mike looks me up and down.
"Wow Jake, that outfit is something else." He says trying to be nice.
"Thanks Mike, not sure why master is dressing me like this, but he provides and I obey" I say with determination.
I lay down on the bench and mike says "Wow you're even plugged."
"Yes, master's orders today" I say.
The workout goes slowly. Many guys come by and look at me. Mike clears his throat at a few of them and asks them to move along. By the end of the workout, I am emotionally spent. I go back to locker room and strip for shower and realize my plug is going to be quite visible. I take a deep breath and go to the shower and turn on the water. One guy walks behind me and grabs my plug and gives it a tug a bit. I clamp down my ass to keep it in.
"Please stop sir," I say pleading with the guy.
"Why don't you let me remove that plug and bend you over boy" The guy says in a vulgar manner.
"No thank you sir" I say as I quickly keep showering and finish up.
I run out of the shower and several guys grab at my ass as I leave the shower. I get to my locker in tears and quickly dry and get dressed. I hear Mike call out.
"Jake, over here" from the door next to the locker room.
I run over to the door, and he lets me in.
"Thanks Mike, I needed to get out of there" I say in tears.
"Get on your knees and suck me boy." Mike says with a commanding Dom voice.
"Yes sir," I say with a shocking tone as I kneel in front of him.
I suck his cock for the next 10 minutes until he cum deep down my throat.
"Thanks Jake, sorry it took so long but I started training my own sub last night and he sucked me dry this morning before work" Mike explains.
"It was my pleasure Mike and good luck with your slave" I say.
I head home and cry several times thinking about how exposed and humiliated I felt tonight. I can't understand why master is doing all this to me. Once home I eat dinner and relax naked on my couch wearing only my collar, chastity cage and butt plug. I begin to have doubts about all that is happening. I want to "Trust the process" master talked about, but I am at a breaking point. I don't know how much more humiliation I can take, I want it to stop.
My phone rings at 9pm and I prop it up. "How may I serve Master", say holding back my sadness.
"Tomorrow is a big day slave. Tomorrow you officially sign and start your training" Master says excitedly.
"Start my training?" I think to myself. What they hell has he been putting me through. Its like he has been challenging me to quit all week! BUT I am going to make it through this training, I tell myself. I promised master and Number One.
"Yes Master, I am very eager to be a real signed slave." I say affirmingly.
"That's the spirit slave! Number One will be over in the morning for your normal run. He will have special instruction for you, follow them. He will also pick you up at 5:30, you will find all the instructions for tomorrow night in tomorrow's envelope." Master says looking at me seriously.
"Yes Master, I will follow all instructions" I say eagerly.
"Good slave, see you tomorrow evening" master says grinning and signs off.
I brush my teeth for the night and look at myself I the mirror, It looks like I have actually lost some weight. I feel so broken and ugly. The only thing keeping me going is a promise I made to myself to do this and see what a real slave's life is like. I also want to keep my promise to Number One.
I remove my plug. My boy pussy feels so open. I set the butt plug on the nightstand and fall asleep quickly.
To be continued...
Tomorrow is Friday! Will Jake sign the contract and submit to the training? Will it break him? Chapter 9 "Weekend Training" coming soon...
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