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I awoke early and slid out of bed. I forgot that Mike was there laying at the end of the bed uncovered. I examined his flower again touching it gently. As I did, a small drop of piss came out of the stamen. I figured he couldn't control it. I put a blanket over him as he looked cold. I also admired Aiden sleeping peacefully with his big cock laying across his leg. It made me hungry to eat him. I went to my desk and did a little paperwork hoping it would make me sleepy. Eventually it did and I slid back into bed. As soon as I did, Aiden rolled over and cuddled against me. His face was buried in my chest and then my armpit. Although asleep, it aroused him as I could feel his cock start to get hard. I reached down and stroked it a bit with my free hand and it got bigger and I felt some precum on the head of it.He certainly got aroused and probably was ready to unload again. Damn, that boy could produce more cum than I thought possible. I continued to stroke him when I realized that Matin was awake and smiling at me. He whispered a request to suck him off in my ear. I let him go to work and he swallowed Aiden's cock with speed. He licked up the precum and stuck his tongue in the piss slit. I was amazed how quickly this former straight boy had become such a good cocksucker. His actions got Aiden moaning and he awoke . Aiden looked up and smiled at me as he saw Martin slurping away. He then licked my armpit and what he could reach of my chest. It wasn't long before he moaned and shot a big load of cum into Martin's mouth. Martin smiled and looked at both of us as some of the cum ran out of the sides of his mouth. By now, Mike was awake. I told him to lick on Martin's dripping cock. He wasn't as an experienced cocksucker as pony boys rarely did that but he learned quickly. I turned around to lick Aiden's gorgeous feet. His long toes tasted great to me. My ass was exposed and both he and Martin went to work licking me out as Mike brought Martin to a cum explosion. He swallowed it all without being told to do so. I called him up to me and he moved up so I could kiss his mouth and taste Martin's cum. He then moved me just enough to get to my cock and licked away at it. Of course, no one had sucked his "flower" which didn't change in appearance. I finally told Martin to lick his "stamen". He did so until Mike said he had to piss. He had no balls so I knew there was going to be no cum. I told Martin to drink it all and he kept his mouth on the stamen like little dick until he pissed in Martin's mouth. When were were done, Mike thanked Martin for his sucking. He said it felt good. Mike asked if he could practice again eating shit. I told him he didn't need to do that but he said he wanted to try so I let him eat on Martin until he could produce a turn for him. He didn't choke or gag as much this time and he dutifully swallowed it and then licked Martin clean. The two were close in age and from his pony training, actually had about the same muscular builds. I was sad that he was missing his cock and balls. I'm sure he would have had nice equipment.
We finally got up from our sex activities and Aiden took Mike to the bathroom to wash out his mouth He told Mike he was proud of him for trying again to do it and succeeding. Martin and I came in and we all showered together. I had Martin kiss and lick his flower to make him feel good. After cleaning up, we all had breakfast. Aiden was having a tough time teaching Mike how to do it as Mike had been a pony boy trainee for so long, he had never prepared food. Aiden was gentle and patient and demonstrated what a good teacher he was.
Martin and Aiden headed to the training center where teams would await their soccer instruction. They had shown Mike how to change the bed and gave him a few little tasks to do to clean up. We all knew he wouldn't be good at it but he seemed to learn quickly. I also had him go out and help Randy clean up the stable. I told Randy he could fuck Mike if he wanted when they were done. Mike didn't seem to mind.
Jay and Jake took me to the downtown village area where the slave shop was being created. They stood and were admired by the visitors passing by who fondled them. A few even had their pictures taken by friends stroking the boys big balls or cock. Jay and Jake didn't seem to mind
I went in and the Commander and his slave were waiting for me. Other sturdy slaves were working on carpentry and other construction duties. Another two were painting the walls. It looked pretty good. A few visitors were looking in the windows watching the naked slaves work. I think several were licking their lips wishing they had such hot laborers back home. Soon they might I thought. I was a little concerned about possible injury as the slaves had no protection on their bodies or feet but the Commander said they were used to it and not to worry. As they were slaves, they could be replaced if injured. I watched as their muscles flexed and their cocks and balls swung as they worked. It was a hot sight to see.
I went outside in back and had a coffee while I watched the guys go in and out with their tools and supplies. I discovered a young boy chained to a post. He was tied with his hands above his head. His legs were spread apart so workers could get access to his mouth to either piss or shit in. I found out his job was to be the toilet receptacle for the workers. He was about 16 and looked a little scrawny. I knew he must be being punished for something. The Commander told me he was probably sent daily to work sites to be the piss boy. He hadn't worked out in other jobs and they cared little if he survived or not. I asked if he was allowed to eat anything else. And was told he got to eat their shit as well. I said I thought that unnecessary and wanted him fed real food too. The Commander laughed at me for my caring and said I could do as I pleased with him . I watched for while as he dutifully drank the piss of the workers who also hit or kicked him. He was dark skinned, probably of Hispanic background. His cock wasn't huge but thick. As no one cared for him, he looked dirty. He had a thick bush around his cock and probably smelled from his lack of care. The workers didn't seem to care as they merely went up to him and sticking their dicks in his mouth and let the piss flow. He had a hose connected to a small cup attached to his dick. When he pissed, it went down the hose and back into his own mouth. I guess you could call it total recycling! I watched as a muscular young guy came up and sat down on his face. A few grunts later and a turd was in his mouth. He slowly tired to swallow it but with some difficulty. Te worker waited until the boy swallowed it before the boy's tongue began to lick the hole. No toilet paper needed here. When he was done another guy came up and said he had something to wash it down and promptly pissed in his mouth. I was disgusted to see this but the workers ere used to it and really didn't care or didn't know any better. None of the workers seemed bothered by doing their business in the open . When both workers were done, I went over to see the boy up close. He wasn't a bad looking kid, not as handsome as many of the slaves, but certainly not bad. The boy and the workers hadn't seen me before. When I approached, the toilet boy saw me and tried to bow his head. He couldn't get up with the way he was tied to the post, but it was obvious he knew an authority figure when he saw one and wanted to respect me. He opened his mouth wide expecting I was also going to use him. I had certainly pissed in enough boys mouths but didn't need to do anyting right now. It made me think for a moment how I had ordered the stale boy to be a toilet for 48 hours. Another worker came out to use him and saw me looking at the boy. He bowed to me and dropped to his knees. "I'm sorry Sir," he said, "I can come back . He may need a little time to digest the meal he already had. " I let him go back and looked at the boy. He seemed a little out of it. Sweat rand down him and a few flies were swarming around his body. He smelled terrible. He looked at me and apologized for being such a mess. He told me he was only hosed down every couple of days. I asked where he stayed when the workers were not present. He said he was allowed to sleep in the storage shed where the tools were kept. The workers hosed him off when they decided he smelled to bad. I wanted to know how long he had been doing this. He said he was sent here about a few weeks ago after they sent him from a hotel where he did the lawn work. As he was the newest worker, they could spare him when he was needed elsewhere. He told me he got some vitamins and a piece of fruit to eat every day. I felt is head and he was very warm. He was in the sun all day and sweat due to the high temperatures. I decided he needed to checked out for illness . I told the Commandeer I wanted him inspected and got Jay and Jake unhitched from my carriage to come and carry him as it seemed he could hardly walk. The Commander laughed and shook his head. I had Jake untie him from the post and help him to stand. He was pretty weak. The Commander came out with another young white boy who I had seen as a helper, and had him tied to the post in the same manner He wasn't happy to be made the toilet boy. I suspect he was the apprentice for a carpenter.
Jake picked up the dark skinned boy and asked me what he should do with him. I told him I wanted him checked at the infirmary. Jay said he didn't want him to smell up my carriage and offered to carry him on his back to the infirmary. I let Jake put him on Jay's back piggyback style and told the toilet boy to hold on around Jay's neck. Jay and Jake didn't seem to mind handling the smelly kid. As Jake helped him onto Jay's back, the kid said he had to piss. It was too late and he pissed all over Jay's back A small stream of loose shit came forth from his bowels and dripped out of his ass., some of it hitting Jays legs. He didn't protest at all and ran off to the infirmary with the pissing boy on his back. Jake went out and offered to take me their also and rehitched himself to the carriage and took me. As I left, the white boy was tied to the post and already a group of workers was ready to fill him up with their piss. He looked pretty healthy but unhappy to be the new toilet.
I got to the infirmary and sought out my boy Sergio to care for him. I found him and he said he didn't know what he could do other than to have a nurse give him an IV and to try to clean out his system. He said he had seen other toilet boys who had been used to long in that way and they sometimes died but he would do what he could. He bowed down to me and kissed my crotch. I I pulled him up and kissed him and thanked him for his good care. I knew how well he had cared for me anad then for Paul and Martin and knew he would oversee this kid's care as well. Jay was standing there covered in the boy's piss and some shit. He apologized for how he looked. I smiled at him and said I didn't care and told a worker to allow both Jay and Jake to shower. The slave didn't seem happy about it but respected my wishes and let them shower. He even game them both towels, something that pony boys didn't usually get. I sat around and waited for them. They came out wet but clean and smiled at me. They thanked me for letting them get cleaned. I thanked them for their hard work of carrying the boy, especially Jay who got the most piss covered. They both said they were alwys pleased to do anything I asked.. I took them both outside and we all had some water. I had the boys sit with me. They wouldn't sit on the bench but sat on the ground in the sun. I decided to sit with them which they found strange but it gave me a chance to be close to their beautiful bodies. I took their cocks in my hands and rubbed them bringing a smile to their faces. I didn't have them cum but said they would get real relief when we got home. They helped me up and I found Sergio and told him to keep me informed about the boy's progress.
Jay and Jake reattached themselves to my carriage and we went off to see the final preparations for the soccer game.
The first soccer game would be held in the small stadium that was just on the edge of the tourist village. Up to now, the playfield was not used much but had been groomed for a soccer game. Slave boys had built goals. It was adjacent to the clubs and the area where people could watch dogs in a pen fuck slave boys. The slave boys sent there were often put in the pen and treated like dogs themselves eating the same food as the dogs were given. Most were sent there for punishment although recently, the Commander had taken some other slaves and assigned them there permanently. He loved to watch cruelty to slaves. During the day, the slaves fed and groomed the dogs. When evening came, the slave boys were often tied to posts and a scent of female breeding was rubbed on their asses and into their holes. The dogs rarely needed much of the scent as by now, they knew the slave boys were there for them to use sexually. The dogs knew that once they were done and had knotted inside the boy and shot their come, they could lay on their backs in front of them where he would lick off the dicks. To keep them active, the dogs were often fed a sexual stimulant so they all had a ready supply of cum in them. People who watched cheered for the dogs and often gave them special snacks afterwards which only encouraged them more. The dogs got bold enough that they often pissed or shit on the boys who were helpless to do anything but submit.
Once done, the boys would drip cum out of their ravaged hole. Eventually they were released from being tied up and paraded around. Sometimes, to be extra cruel, gravy or warmed special dog food was applied to the boys cocks and balls so that the dogs would lick and sometimes chew on their cocks. When I had seen it all, I wasn't pleased but could do little as the Commander liked it and insisted on keeping the activity open. The visitors liked it too. If they had a slave boy with them, they sometimes raped the slave right there in the stadium. Those boys were not allowed to be used by the dogs, but merciless visitors got a chance to abuse their underlings there often
The stadium next to the arena, was often used to exercise and have pony boys run races. Visitors were allowed to have their children or even themselves put on the pony boys' backs and races were held. Jay and Jake had been there once before I had them and they said it was a very tough and painful activity as each rider was given a crop to use to spur them on. It was used often to excess and the poor pony boys had no option but to try their hardest to beat one another.
I was glad that the soccer games would be less brutal. It was advertised as naked soccer. The players got no protection. Aiden had told me some of the boys like to run and kick the ball so it would hit the other players square in the balls and cock to which they had to endure. Generally, Aiden tried to get them to play as fairly as possible and told his players not to do it but it happened anyway because of the play. The two teams that the boys coached were fairly evenly matched. They had deiced to use the more mature boys as they were the best players. Word in town was that many wanted to see the players play the game naked as they enjoyed watching their strong bodies show off their muscles and certainly their male anatomy. I watched for awhile and thought that Aiden and Martin had both done a great job in teaching them the game. The players certainly were not ready for any true professional play but were very good in their efforts.
To make sure they all played their best, The Commander had added to the advertisement for the game that the losing team would be available for guest to use after the game. Twenty guest would be selected at random by their ticket number and allowed an hour each with a player to use as he or she wanted. Suggested activities included but weren't limited to paddling, fondling, raping or use as a toilet. All were deemed suitable to show that the loser team must suffer. I hadn't been aware of the change and didn't like it but knew the commander wouldn't change his mind. I hoped we could eliminate that in future games. Fortunately, he hadn't included the losing coach as I didn't want Aiden or Martin to be so used.
After practice, Aiden , Martin and I went home. Both were worried about their teams and each agreed that they would try to make the game fair as they didn't like the result for the losing team either. I had the pony boys walk with us back to the quarters. Randy was there to greet us along with Mike. I told them both what a good job Jay and Jake had done rescuing the slave kid and they both went to work pleasuring the pony's with their mouths. I had promised the pony boys they would get more than usual care that night and I was pleased to watch both boys suck them off for a nice load they each swallowed.
I watched as they did the first suck off and then told them to lick and suck their entire bodies including their feet. Randy was such a cum slut that he eagerly started eating them again. He rubbed and licked their big nipples and chests. Mike was not so familiar as he was a pony boy but later said he never got so much care from a stable boy. He enjoyed it to but unlike Randy had no dick or balls to get aroused. I felt sorry for him but he followed Randy's lead and did everything that Randy did. Later I found out that each of the boys, Jay and Jake had cum at least three times. I let Randy fuck the boys too as they enjoyed his smaller cock in them. He shot a load inside Jake and then he and Mike licked it out. They were happy pony boys that night!
I decided to take the pony boys and my slaves with me to see the game. Jay and Jake were admired greatly and several people asked if they could touch their huge balls and cocks. I let a few do it as we waited in the stands for the game to begin. Quite a few people came. Some wore fine sport outfits and others wore very little. The visitor's slaves were kept between their legs so they didn't get to see much. The game began and Martin's team scored a goal very early on. I knew Aiden would be in a panic if his team lost. The game went on with scoring eventually on both teams. I was proud of my tow boys when they were introduced at the beginning of the game to all the viewers. I was worried that Aiden's mother would be present and do some sort of punishment but she stayed relatively quiet. He sons were not with her but the Commander and his slave plus several of hers were watching. She smiled a few times, especially when Martin's team scored but I think she was more pleased with the profit she made as the visitors had to pay extra to get tickets. The stadium was sold out. As she paid her players and coaches nothing, other than expenses for the new equipment, it was all profit for her.
The game went on and Aiden's team had now scored twice. In the final minutes of the game, one of Aiden's team kicked the ball and struck the other team's goalie square in the balls. He grimaced and dropped to his knees but was able to keep the ball out. The crowd cheered - not for the save but to see the youth grimace and fall from the blow. Unlike most games, the activity was not called by a referee and the boy had to struggle to get back up. Fortunately, it ended and Martin raced out with Aiden to see the injured player. Martin laid him down and massaged his balls. Aiden was cheered as the winning coach. There were lots of high fives and cheering and Aiden's players picked him up and ran him around the field on their shoulders. The other team was fearful as they knew what would happen next. A few of Martin's team helped the injured boy off the field. Martin was summoned to round up his boys who were made to stand in a line.
The announcer in the booth called the winning numbers and the fans cheered if someone they knew won the right to abuse a player. Once all the lucky winners were called. A referee lead them out on the field where they were each allowed to select one of the sweaty players. They were allowed to take them to different spots where they could do as they pleased. A few women won and they mostly groped and fondled the players. One woman sat on her player's face and made him lick her pussy and then pissed on him. They certainly didn't hold back. A few guys shoved cocks in their mouths and had them suck them off. One guy then raped his boy. The poor tired kids had no choice but to ccomply as Martin was made to watch and the players were told over the address system that while they didn't win, and were losers, they got a reward anyway. I was disgusted by their antics but I knew the players would be ok. Aiden led his team off the field where they got water and hosed off. He let them sit on the field and congratulate one another on their win. Eventually, it was all over and each coach lead their players off to their dorms. I waited as the crowd left and looked for Aiden and Martin to congratulate them on their first game. They were pleased to see me and both kissed me and hugged me as I hugged them. Along with the pony boys, and slaves we all went back to my quarters. I had Randy and Mike make sure that the boys were pissed and shit and all had a little treat and had Aiden and Mike come in where we talked about the game. Aiden said how sorry he was for Martin's team not winning and asked about the slave who was injured. They both cared a lot for their boys. When we were all done talking and reliving the game, we all got into bed and cuddled. I was very proud on my slaves and love the warmth of their hot bodies caressed together. After a few minutes, I decided I wanted to suck them both off and gave them some pleasure. I tried getting both cocks in my mouth but Aiden's was too large so I had to take turns. We all laughed a little. After they both came, we cuddled a bit more before going to sleep to await the next day.
End of Chapter 11