SHANE CHAPTER 11
FOR ALEX
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The days went on for Shane as usual. Both he and Cody were usually kept at home as Momma had gotten used to the two boys eating her everyday. She liked their youth and stamina. She even had Chad trained by his older brother. The naked three boys did chores for Momma and she thought they were so cute, kind of like the 3 Musketeers, that she even fed them candy or baked treats some days if the the sisters Of Marcu and Jackson were able to use them too. The girls were more kinky and often would sit on their faces and piss in their mouths or at least, soak them with their pee. They thought that great fun. Shane didn't care much but Cody and his brother were not as into it, but did enjoy the treats.
They usually were fed table scraps after the family ate. During dinner, they were kept on leashes next to their real masters or under the table. Marcus loved his big feet getting licked and his toes sucked.. Jackson usually liked to put some sort of tail dildos into them. Sometimes they were furry and tickled the boys when they moved. Other times they were rubber that waved to and fro when they crawled.
Daddy said little to the boys but often told Jackson and Marcus they were too close to the boys. "They be white boys. Ain't no good ever came from being too chummy with whites unless they can get you something. Now, you take Mistress Helen, she is starting to make us rich. I'm thinkin' we should maybe take up her ideas more. Maybe move the club closer to Atlanta and out of this shit town. Even some of the black folks are getting' too uppity for me. Since we blacks control the place now, police, city and the courts, life has changed for the whites. They are made too even though they come beggin', at least the poorer ones, fo us to buy off their boys. No law against that now. You boys be careful though. It ain't that way in most places.. No Sirree!"
Jackson and Marccus smiled to one another and nodded and both said "yeah, pa."
Jackson and Marcus had no plans to change much though. They were happy with their little empire. They had both changed their minds about going to college for basketball. Neither were offered a scholarship as the town was just too small and neither wanted to spend the money that was rolling in to get an education. They thought they could teach a class in making money. Yeah, it was having white slaves but still, money is money.
The white boys never said a word but just kept licking their masters toes or if commanded, their cocks even though they were covered while at dinner. They heard it all though and wondered what was becoming of the place.
What they didn't know was that Pa's little store was now so insignificant that he had white naked boys working their under the supervision of a black friend of his. He could trust him as they were friends since youth and often had dreamed of black rule way back as kids never believing it would happen for them.
Whites no longer complained even at the formerly large Piggly Wiggly Store in white town. It was white town anymore though and now the whites stepped aside for black folks. Only the Latin folks didn't experience much change in life. Now the store was owned by Pa and he had another black guy run it. White stock boys were the only ones he used and he made them dress in the tiniest of shorts, so small their the cocks on most boys, huge a bit below the leg opening. No shirts or shoes either. Former white athletes were often chosen and made to carry the groceries for the blacks families, right to their homes and put them away. If some black touched them, that was ok and they were rewarded if they knelt down and submitted so some friendly fingering in the aisles. Most went home, those that weren't slave material, with small pay envelopes and sore balls , cocks and assholes.
Of course, many of the whites moved out when black rule took over but other whites weren't interested anymore and they pennies on the dollar for their homes. Whites became desperate and sold to whoever they could find, some even allowing black buyers to get the house cheap with a son or daughter thrown in to be a servant.
Under the black rule, the local courts in the county would now oppose any slavery laws and it was allowed. Pa bought up many of the houses and found one large one on several acres that he recently paid pennies on the dollar for and was planning on moving his family there. He would make the old house some sort of shrine to himself showing off what he had done for the black community.
The poor whites who didn't move found they could get top dollar for a child or two and were often forced to sell. They were popular and now most black families had "help".
Both Shane and Cody were now walked into the main part of town. Shane remembered going there only a few times in his often tattered and worn clothes often being looked down upon as a poor white by the other much wealthier whites. He was always embarrassed by his clothes and therefore spent little time. He felt more comfortable in the poor side of town where the blacks lived. They sometimes looked at him suspiciously but never said much. They looked down to him too. He was just poor white trash anyway and so he kept to himself.
Now when the two masters walked boldly through town, they often took their boys along. They were always leashed and naked. No one said anything to them and even stepped aside for the two black studs who sported very fashionable clothes. It made Shane and probably Cody too, proud even if sometimes they had on their knee guards and were led as pets, often with tails and their ball weights on. They were always erect. The main difference was though, that they didn't feel too strange. They were always naked as their masters deemed appropriate, but now other white boys were doing the same. it was a great confidence booster to even young black boys, to walk a whitey down the street on a leash. When pets, if the masters stopped to chat with a friend who had a pet boy, they immediately reacted as dogs and the slave boys immediately smelled one another often sticking their tongues in the other boys hole if it was available, If not, they smelled the others balls and sometimes licked their faces. It made for quite a show and the masters all chuckled and only sometimes pulled them apart. When they did, they often got a `good boy' or a belly or head rub making them proud. Having the pills administered to them kept them erect . The masters also liked the look of white boys with huge balls sos now each day, they were given saline injections. Some of the friends they greeted asked about and took time to fell the enlarged balls of the pets . Marcus and Jackson always were ready to tell the other owners where it could be obtained if desired for their boys. The saline was cheap and they even allowed the friends to bring the boys by the old shop where they enjoyed inflating, to the discomfort of the friends pets, the saline.
Today after a nice stroll on a cooler than usual day, the pets were loaded into the newer recently purchased Jeep and taken to the club to meet Mistress Helen.
The pets were allowed to piss and shit first, in the designated pet relief station area, lifting their legs like dogs to pee and then to remove their tails and lick them clean before they shit. After that, they each licked the others hole clean as best as possible before they were given a mint to suck and taken inside where they could lie down and watch the cleaning slaves, work.
Mistress Helen's proposal was simple. Revenue could be increased ten fold if the boys were delivered to clients homes for personal vag eating. Many of the lesbian women who recently moved nearby, were private and yet enjoyed a tongue inside of them. A tongue that belonged to a male they could also abuse was most desirable as they had their own partners who provided the more loving method of eating one another. The boys were just play things and could be sued anyway they chose as long as no permanent damage was done.
The two masters listened and knew both Shane and Cody were good pussy eaters. They also took the piss the women wanted to fill their mouths, with ease. Marcus' sisters used them that way almost daily. They nodded as they got hardons under their basketball shorts which they wore for meeting,, just thinking about watching their white boys clean a used pussy.
Mistress explained that she knew the two could handle it. She even laid out a pricing structure ranging from $100 to $1000.00 per three hour visit. The two masters would get 60% and she would get 40% for coming up with the idea.
She explained how it would work. The women would get eaten and licked for about an hour for the minimum charge. Jackson who loved cash and could see himself getting richer by the day was particularly interested. Marcus was not quite as big a fan as he had a secret love for his boy and didn't want him damaged. When he asked about that, mistress assured him that that wasn't allowed as they as the trainers or another designee, would be on hand to make sure the boys weren't permanently injured.
The two masters mellowed more to the idea thinking if they weren't just lesbians, they might get some action themselves on some occasions as they were pretty good looking studs. She said some of the women might like a big cock in their moist pussies.
She said that if the full amount was paid, they could be made to eat pussy, let the women. abuse their bodies by playing with their cocks and balls, spanking and maybe even eating their shit. Marcus was a little turned off by that by even he had to admit that he used Shane sometimes to lick his hole clean and he showed nothing but enthusiasm for it. She added that some couples who were maybe not gay or lesbian but very open and experimenting in new things might enjoy having the boys also service their husbands after .
It was something the masters wanted to discuss with their pa but were pretty open to it. Marcus looked over to see Cody and Shane laying peacefully off to the side gently resting and licking the others body. Yes, he thought, it might just work.
She said if demand got high, other boys might be trained . She said the boys needed to be physically in shape as the women she knew who had boys either of their own, or who only rented on occasion, liked their boys to look like regular jocks.
Marcus asked if any of the boys were to be black brothers and she replied that was their call. She added that in this area, most of the clients would probably be black but word was spreading and some white women or couples might indulge too and having a black boy or two they deemed slave material, might be good. She said Latin boys were also good choices as they might, like blacks, seem more exotic.
It sounded like a winning deal especially to Marcus if they could train some others as he wanted his boy near him most of the time.
They ended the meeting telling Mistress that they would confirm with her, their agreement within a day or so. She stressed that if they decided against it, she would likely find her own boys she could train for the task.
The agreed and as they drove home, they thought that maybe the pup, Hector and his older brother was now well trained and submissive to their whims , might be two good choices. Hector was so into being a dog it seemed they could hardly remember him being a boy. His brother who gave hector to the masters, was pretty studly now from working out that they thought he would be a good choice. They thought they might even produce a catalog of boys they could select who would be pictured in their naked glory, oiled and posed seductively for the customers to browse. They no longer worried about the fact that most were minors or only reaching 17 or 18. There were plenty of boys now available that they took on from about 11 and up. Good for a few years of service before being sold off internationally for se slaves in Arab deserts or wherever. It made little difference. The only one Marcus thought about and had already decided never to sell, was Shane. He was his first and so far best prize. Even if he married he would keep Shane for side sex and keep him like the pet he was.
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