This Is Your Life

This is a fiction story, all characters and events are fictional so any resemblance with reality is a coincidence.

This is a homoerotic story that includes slavery and humiliation intended to entertain adults if you're offended by this content don't read it, the legal age to read this story inside the Jurisdiction that was written is 18 years old or older, however is recommended that you check in your jurisdiction the legal age to read it.

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THIS IS YOUR LIFE chapter 17

The next piercing was done on the lower part of his belly button, again the pain was execrating and he screamed again but now he was begging to stop, the pain was something that he didn't like and always he had avoid it, but now as slave he was discovering the nasty thing of being on the receiving side and not on the one where you were giving and be helpless to protect yourself but this wasn't stop there, the next two rings and they were big, were put on his nipples, and almost Ross faint but to his misfortune the doctor kept him awake and suffering the worst pain that he ever had experienced, for just few seconds his brain made the comparison between the suffering on the cross and this that he was experienced, but they were so different that was impossible to say which one was the worst, and suddenly the panic started to take control of his being, what was going to happened if his life was like this, but suddenly he clam down, he knew that if his master wanted to keep him working and a profitable asset he had to take care of him, of course this would be in a different way as the free people took care of themselves, but anyway he was sure that his master was not going to keep him in suffering for long periods of times, and he was right in one way but in other very wrong, because the worst suffering that he was going to face was be fucked for boys and this was one of the things that was must repugnant for him, so he had two option or adjust as soon as possible and have resignation to his fate and live his life as his master wanted, or succumb and died, and when Ross discovered that this two were his only options, he felt the third and worst pain of all, his septum had been perforated and a very big and heavy ring was put in his bleeding nose, again he screamed and screamed and in a pitiful voice he asked for mercy, this action by itself had to be punished, but in these cases the vet and the overseers didn't punish the slaves, because they were not in control of their actions considering the intensity of the pain they were going through. "Here says that is under our discretion if we put two more rings on the slave ears, what do you think doctor?" The overseer that was in charge of the slave asked. "I don't think that is a good idea, even I don't think that was a good idea put the nose ring, "Why not doctor?" "Well this is a brothel where guys come to have some sexual relief and pleasure, but do you think that is pleasant see a slave that has rings everywhere? I don't know about you, but for me would be a great disappointment and turn off" "Well I guess that some guys love to see the slaves with rings all over their bodies, and also this can give you control on the slave head and you can make him do what you want" "Could be, I won't deny it, but I guess that the slave looks good like these" The overseer checked the slave's file for the last time and he discovered something. "Doc; we have to put other ring on his tongue" "This is something that is hard to do because he has to open his mouth and put his tongue out with out anesthetic, and of course I don't think that the slave will be glad to collaborate with us" The doctor said with a big smile on his face. "Let's do it now that he is numb, the pain that he's feeling is strong, and he's not thinking right" "Anyway he's a dumb animal so we don't have to worry much about what he thinks" The overseer put his right hand in a special glove and he took the pliers that were on a tray, Ross was still assimilating the intense pain that he was feeling, when he felt how a hand started to open his mouth, he didn't released what was in store for him so he opened his mouth cooperating with his superior with out releasing that the next thing that he was going to experienced was going to be an execrating pain, as fast as he could the overseer took the pliers and put them inside the slave's mouth, and he hold with it the tip of the tongue and then he pulled the tongue outside, as soon as Ross felt that the pliers had trapped his tongue he tried to fight against it put no avail, he felt how his tongued was pulled out and kept outside his mouth, he tried to fight against that but he cold not put the tongue back into his mouth and seconds latter with horror he saw how a needle was put over his tender muscle hold by the doctor and started to be inserted in his flesh. Again Ross screamed in pain but he was powerless to stop the doctor that soon he had inserted the last ring in his body, and they leave him alone to rest for several hours and he wasn't allowed to serve the free citizens in a sexual way until his wounds were healed, so he had to perform other task such as cleaning the place, taking the dirty sheets that were used on the communal beds where the slaves were servicing their betters, even helping to clean the slave inside and outside in the shower room, and even working on the front desk as a naked hostess attending the free boys that wanted to use a slave, he hated all of them always in his mind he saw them as a homo boys and that they deserved to be bullied in the streets and even in their school, but of course he was careful to hide those feelings, and he tried to be cool with them doesn't matter that the must of the visitor laughed at him when they saw his rings hanging on his body and he had to hear the teasing that they made for his appearance.

The truck made his first stop and two of the slaves were put out of the cages and the doors were closed and the truck accelerated to their new destination, the only thing Ross could see was several bare feet and shoes, so that meant that other trucks had arrived first to that place and had unloaded the slaves in that place. The second stop arrived and other pair of slaves was unloaded and as the first time other slaves had arrived before they did, on the third stop he was unloaded, with other slave and he was reunited with other ten slaves that had arrived before them, and several guards and two overseers were there. "We have six pair of slaves an at least other eight will arrive soon, that means that we'll have ten pairs, so we can cover ten blocks" Said one of the city council employee. "If the residents of these blocks allow the slaves to work" Said one of the overseers. "I know what you mean, but we have taken our precautions and I can assure you that they will do their job" "What you mean?" one of the guards asked. "Come and see by yourself" When they read what the trash containers said the guards, overseer and the city council employee laughed, though the latter knew what they said. "Good idea said one of the guards" The containers said; FOR YOUR INFORMATION THEY ARE SLAVE WHORES BUT PLEASE LET THEM CLEAN YOUR STREET, IF YOU DON'T ALLOW THEM DO THEIR JOB THEN YOU WILL BE CHAINED WITH THEM AND YOUR FIRST CLASS CITIZENS RIGTHS WILL BE SUSPENDED UNTIL THE STREET IS CLEAN, IF YOU NEED SOMETHING FOR THE SLAVES JUST ASK THE GUARD THAT IS IN CHARGE OF THEM, THANK YOU, Soon the other slaves arrived and the pairs were set, every pair was assigned to one street and they were supervised by one guard. "Whores, your duties are simple you'll sweep the street, wash the cars, and put the garbage in the containers, and of course allow the residents to touch your naked bodies, and if they try to stop your job, in a polite way you must ask them to allow you to finish so if they need something they can come and talk with me. Ross was unfamiliar with the street where he was assigned to work, and when the city council employee went to talk with the guard he said. "This is the street where the ring whore's master wants him to help us" Ross was puzzled, and wondering why Randy Mesker would like have him working in a specific street, he had already take his revenge over him, he had to be fucked by the free homos that he had to call masters or Sirs, he had made his life a living hell, be a slave was a hell by itself, but make him perform something that he really hates was the worst thing that could happened to him, now he hated himself because he had to have cocks inside him by his holes, he had to kiss, lick, rim and suck cocks and male bodies including asses, he wasn't allowed to be with women and with the huge ring in his cock was impossible that he could even dream to fuck a homo boy that for him was a disgusting thing, but at the same time best thing that could happen to him considering his actual circumstances, and now he was sent to work on a street that his master had chosen for him, so he could not understand why he wanted that, and the worst of all, he was one of the few slaves that had rings all over his body and they weren't displayed in public very often, and only a selected group that fortunately he didn't belong had rings on his ears, but anyway the heavy ring and the collar was a constant reminder that what he was now, and for his despair he was the only one that was wearing heavy ring on his body in that gang that will work that part of the city. The other boy that had to work as his partner didn't have any ring on his body just the statutory collar that every slave had to wear if they didn't have the chip that was inside their body, but what Ross didn't know was that the chip also was put inside him when the rings were put on his body. "Yes and I don't understand why his master wanted him work here, we could put him in other place where the inhabitants would humiliate him in a way any slave had dreamed, and if don't believe me just ask our slaves about their refreshing and fun time they have working in that places" The guards and the overseer laughed about that, but some of the slaves felt relieved that at least they wouldn't be tormented in a harsh way by their betters, but this wasn't Ross case he felt that his torment had started already. "Well is not our business, what we have to do is keep this street and sector clean" For the first time Ross dared to look in a discrete way at the place, the houses were nice but not a place where rich people live, so he knew that this was middle class area, and probably they could not afford to buy or rent a slave, so this is why the city council send their slaves to sweep the street and wash the cars, but anyway he could not chose where to be and he had to do what he was told, in that moment his pride show around his head once more and again he thought as many times while he was being fucked by the free homo boys, that doesn't matter how hard his life could be now, he had had his revenge humiliating the little Mesker homo boy, he as slave had not option but be naked if it was what his master wanted, and nobody would criticized him for it, but for the little weak fag was something very different, as a free boy he was sure that he had to face the humiliation to be the object of ridicule from his peers, because he was almost naked in front of them only wearing his tiny bikini undies, but at the same time he was wondering where was Tom and what he would be doing. "You, your responsibility is sweep the street, and you ring whore you have and additional task and this is wash the cars, you have ten minutes to wash each car, if you see that the inhabitants had left a bucket with all the implements that you need to clean the car, this is the signal to tell you if the car has to be washed or not, and if the car's doors could be opened then you'll have to clean it inside as well, then you will have other ten minutes to do that" Said the overseer. Ross knew that he had the worst of the job ahead, but he could not protest, what Ross didn't know was that the other slave as soon as he finished to sweep the street he had to help him washing the cars as well. The other boy was chained to the containers by a metal chain that was attached to his collar and the trolley handlers, the chain was enough large to allow him move freely several meters a way from the car so he had the freedom to move and pick up the trash and put into the containers and sweep the street, but of course he could not free himself from the chain, so both of the slaves started to do their jobs. "If I consider that you're slackening I'll encourage you to work faster and harder, do you understand? And you will start washing the cars first ring whore" The guard said pointed to ringed slaved, and Ross was furious because he already knew and for him was necessary to repeat that order. "Yes Sir" both slaves answered at the same time to avoid punishment. "There is no water for you until you finished your job, and if the guard catches you drinking water for the buckets or hoses you will severely punished, you will be watered and feed when you finished. This will be your reward if you please us, if you don't then you will be thirsty and hungry all the day until you go back to the whore house, and we talk with the manager to see if is possible that you are not feed and watered to day. Both slaves knew that the guard meant it, so they had to work hard and do the best they could to please them, and at the end of they day they could earn in a honest way the things that they live for, be feed, watered and have a shelter where they could rest, but the must important of all please their betters and make their owners proud of them if this was possible.

It was early in the morning and was Sunday, so the free people would not get out of bed until much later, the slaves didn't have watches, soy they could not know what time of the day was at less exactly, they had an idea, but must of them even didn't know what date was, for the slaves this wasn't important, the only thing considering their masters needs was that since the very moment they were taken out of their quarters they had to start to work until the overseers told them to stop, the time that they had to work was not important, but make the thinks on time was what mattered to the slaves, and they have to develop a sixth sense to know when they have to finished what they were told to do to avoid punishment.

Ross was sure it was about six o'clock in the morning when he started to wash his first car; at that time of the year where they were living the dawn was very earlier about three or four o'clock in the morning, and the sunset was about ten o'clock in the evening, but as usually happened as slaves they didn't know how long they had to work, and by his own experience as a master Ross knew that they could be sent to other block to work after they had finished their job in that place. He started to work on his first car, fortunately the houses only had one car at must two, and all of them were compact, so he was thankful, because at least he would have enough time to finished fast, vans and truck and even big cars were the slaves nightmare, and he knew very well that, because every time that he ordered one of his house slaves to clean one of their numerous big cars he had a lot of opportunities to punish them because the didn't have finished on time, also he knew that the time that the free people gave the slaves to wash a car was the time that took them clean a small one, but twenty minutes to clean a car inside and outside doesn't matter how small it was he knew that wasn't enough time, so he had to work fast if he wanted avoid to be punished, thirsty and hungry.

Fortunately for him, the first five cars that he cleaned were locked, so he only had to work cleaning them outside, and he only had elapsed fifty minutes, but the sun was heating him badly, he wasn't used to be working outdoors and he was very thirsty and he needed desperately drink water, and also he knew that if he didn't apply sun tan on his skin soon he would be feeling the burning sensation, but anyway he was powerless to do anything about that, so he kept working, the only thing that he did to survive this first hard work experience outside the whore house, when the only thing he had to do was cleaning the place do some errands and be fucked by the visitors, was drink water taking care that nobody was watching, and this included the neighbors because he knew that they would tell the guard if they caught him drinking water, so after the first sip of fresh water he felt much better and with renewed strength he continued the job he had to perform.

After one hour and forty minutes of hard work but with a big luck because he had found that all cars were closed, he found the first car that was opened, the guard fortunately for him was not close enough to check what he was doing, he was seated on a folded chair provided by the city council, eating food or drinking water or juices that were provided by the authority and keeping an eye on the slaves that were working hard, and even he had dared to punished the poor guy that was sweeping the street and collecting the trash, because he had considered that he was slackening. The car Ross had to clean was a big one and very luxury, he was wondering how a middle class family could afford have a luxury car such as he was cleaning, but he knew that some employees that were very efficient were rewarded with this kind of gifts, the cars didn't belong to them but to the company, but this was an incentive to reward their hard work, anyway for him was a bad luck find a such good worker that was rewarded with this kind of car, so he had to work fast if he wanted to avoid the pain and the humiliation to be punished in public.

As soon as he cleaned the outside of the car he started to work inside, he was behind schedule and he knew it, he felt that it took and eternity to finished the outside part, and he knew that as soon as he finished the inside part he was going to be punished, but he had not option to keep working, at least he had had a little victory over the guard because he had drunk several times water with out be noticed by him, and suddenly he found something that could make his life a little bit better, beside of the passenger seat at the back part he fund three bills and their denomination were one hundred fifty Sklavens, while he was working he was thinking about what he had to do, he could leave them there or even given to the guard, but he knew that he wouldn't be rewarded by his honesty, and if he give them to guard he knew the guard was going to be benefit in one way or other, because if he gave them to the owner he was going to be reward, not with extra money, if not in a small recognition by their bosses, and this for sure was not going to give him a rise in his workplace, just a piece of paper as recognition for his honesty, but he knew by experience that he was going to keep the money for himself, so while he was working Ross' mind was working fast, so he decided take his chances and keep the money for himself, he knew that was a risky act, because if he was caught he would be punished severely, but at least he decided that was worth take the chance, that money on the slaves black market could bring some pleasant things, as a free whore place the slaves had more relaxed surveillance, so they could ask a free boy to bring them items that they might want, and in exchange they would give them some tip for that favor considering that must of the boys that visit a free brothel always needed money . Of course this was a risky situation, because the free boys cold keep the money even tell the guards about what the slaves did, and of course the punishment would be horrendous, but all the slaves were willing to take that risk regardless the punishment they might face. Then he rolled the money and he push them inside his anus and with his fingers he pushed them into his body the deepest he could and just he waited to see what happened, hopping that nobody discovered the missing money.

As soon as Ross finished cleaning the car, the guard was beside him. "You take to long cleaning the car piece of shit, what do you have to say about that?" "I'm sorry Sir, but it was a big car and I did my best to finished on time but I failed" "You took almost twice of the time stupid animal, how do you dare to tell me that you did your best?" "Sir it's a big car and..." Ross didn't have the chance to finished the sentence, he was touched by the modified cattle prod and he receive a middle discharge, it sent him to the grass and he started to move his limbs in a wild way even he loused the control of his bladder and he peed on himself, but he didn't released that one of the boys that lived in the house went out when he heard that something was happening on his front yard, and he went out see what was going on when he saw that suddenly a naked ringed slaves felt down to the grass and he started to move his limbs in a wild way and he peed on his body. At first he was shocked by the spectacle that was developing in front of him, but when he recognized the slave he started to laugh and encourage the guard to punish the dirty slave even harder. "Punish him once more Sir, he deserves it and even more" "Do you know the slave son?" "Yes Sir he was a bully in our school, he humiliated several guys because he said that they were fags, even he humiliated in a public way a nice guy named Sasha Mesker inside the Pleasure Palace, so I'm glad that he was enslaved, I don't know what he did to deserve that but I'm glad that he's a slave now" "Did he dare to humiliate you son?" "Yes Sir, several times" "And this was because he thought that you were a fag?" "Yes Sir; he hates me because I enjoy as a free citizen the pleasure that a slave can give me" "On your hands and knees piece of shit and crawl and lick the feet of this fine boy" The boy was bare feet and he was standing on his door, Ross hadn't had the time to recognize him, he was so busy with the pain he was feeling and recovering for his punishment that he didn't have time to look up or even hear some of the words that were spoken, and now he could not do that because for a slave was forbidden look at a free citizen directly into the eyes, always the slaves had to bow their heads as a deference attitude to their betters. He was a white a boy and he tried to remember how he could know him considering that he lived in a middle class neighborhood and was unlikely that he studied in his former exclusive school but between the words that he could not heard were those where the boy had told the guard how he met the slave, and to make the things worst he and Tom had bullied so many boys that liked to have sex with the male slaves, that the feet didn't tell him anything about who could be that boy, and even the possibility of had bullied that boy in a public place was something possible, the only thing that puzzled him was that he said he had been bullied several time , and anyway the pain that he was feeling after the discharges was so intense that the last thing his brain was working on was to identify that boy. So he crawled where the boy was, but as he was stood on the door inside his house he had to ask for permission to put his head inside the house to lick the feet. "Sir, Can this slave put his head inside your home and lick your feet?" Ross was boiling with rage, this was so humiliating, have to be naked in front of a boy that he had tormented more than once and crawl before him and now ask for his authorization to lick his dirty feet, but he was helpless, the guard was close and also he knew that if he did something stupid the punishment would be something that he would remember for the rest to his life, just he was hopping that he could contact Tom in one way or other and ask him to punish this brat. "Yes but open wide your legs and show to the guard your dirty hole and useless balls that the only thing they can produce are slaves" "Hurry up boy the time to clean the next care is counting and every minute that pass you are closer to be punished again" Now several neighbors had woken and were outside watching Ross humiliation, some teenagers and prepubescent were giggling watching the naked slave shows his must intimate parts in a shameless way, but Ross main worry wasn't be exposed in that way but be punished again, so he started to kiss and lick the feet, but the boy didn't cooperate with the wretched slaved, because Ross had to ask permission to hold one feet and lick it and then the other and he did as fast as he could but taking care to make it in the best way he could, now he had had some experience because he had to perform this task inside the whore house licking the feet of the free boys that went there to enjoy his services, and for his fortune at least the boy was clean, so he ran his tongue over the sole and even between the toes, and when had finished, he thanked the boy. "Thank you Sir for the privilege to serve you licking your feet" "You're a good boy, now go back to work crawling if you don't want to be punished again" The boy was patting Ross' head as if he was a pet, and the once proud Ross had to swallow his anger and pride and go away now showing his hole, dick and balls to that boy while they were swayed in the air.

But Ross humiliation didn't stop there, while he was working several boys and even girls went to slap his face, buttocks and even the younger boys and girls punch his stomach, a boy about twelve years old even kicked his balls with such force that Ross felt to the floor protecting his most sensitive body parts, all the adults that now were watching Ross were laughing and taunting him, and suddenly Ross understood why he was sent to work in that specific street, and he was sure that was the little Mesker fag that had sent him there. A lot of the boys that lived on that street had and scholarship and they heated him because he had humiliated them because the needed a scholarships and a sponsor to be part of his school or other exclusive schools where some of his former best friends were studying, and now Mesker had arranged that they could had their revenge and really he was hurt and humiliated, the guard only stopped Ross misery and suffering with a young boy exceeded what he was doing to him, the guard had the order to allow the neighbors to humiliate Ross and cause him some pain, but he cold not be damaged in anyway.

But Ross suffering didn't only come from his former schoolmates or the young kids and even one or other adult or young men who knew how was him and also in one way or other they were subjects of his mistreat, but his main concern was the guard's modify cattle prod, now very often he was punished because the neighbors were interrupting his work and now even the small cars weren't finished on time, but also the guard had to change the method to punish Ross, now he used the paddle or the whip, also he could use the cane, but as Ross was a whore and he needed to be ready the next day to serve the free citizen that requested his services he didn't used it, and the cattle prod only was used when he considered that the slave had slackened by his own will and not because some of the neighbors had interfered in his job with the eagerness to have some fun at the expense of the slave.

The other slave hadn't problems with the neighbors, some of them just when to touch him and even fondling him, but any of them tried to hit him or hurt him so he was left alone and he could perform his job with out problems and he was thankful for that, and also he was thankful that his fellow slave was the one that was the subject of their betters anger, he could not understand at all why they were so mean with him, but from his point of view and as a powerless slave to stop his betters, was a bless that they were hurting and using the other slave instead him. At the end of the work day the two slaves were exhausted, since Ross was molested by the neighbors drink water was impossible for him, so now his body was hurting too much, he was hungry and thirsty, but his torment was far to be over yet, now the real time to pay back had come, as free pleasure slave several boys asked the guard to allow them to fuck the slaves by his two holes at the same time, at first the guard was reluctant about that, but when he received a call from the free pleasure house where Ross and the other slave were servicing and allow the slaves to serve their betters in a sexual way then he agreed, but the other slaves had to face the same fate, they weren't as busy as Ross but several boys decided to use them as their sex toys, also some of the street inhabitants decided that their slave girls could be pregnant by the slave boys, so after they had finished to serve they betters they had to fuck the slave girls, so the parents of the free boys order them to not let the slaves cum, but soon they discovered that Ross with the big ring that was hanging on his cock head barely could penetrate the girls pussy with out causing any damage to the girls, so they decided to masturbate the slave and then inseminate the slave girls in artificial way using a big dildo as substitute of the real cock.

They chose a small room on the back yard of the house where Ross had to suck for the first time the feet of the boy that had started his torment to fuck the two slaves that were cleaning that street and one of the slaves could fuck the slave girls and Ross cum were put into the slave girls' pussy in artificial way, but the humiliation that Ross experienced was something that he would never forget, the humiliation, the gross words that the free boys used to refer to him, and even be spanked several times adding to his suffering more pain, but now this was his life and he had to live it, The Mesker family had the control of his life and now he was sure that Alexander was the one that had his life in his hands and he was going to do all that was in his power that was limitless to make his life a living hell. After that the truck came and picked up the slaves to take them back to the whore house where they belonged, and Ross really was thankful for that.

Now securely caged on the delivery truck, Ross was trembling about what could happened if some of the stupid free boys or even an adult would found the money that he had put into his hole. When he heard that he had to be fucked by the free boys that lived in that block he almost panicked because he was sure that as soon as the first cock went into his hole the gland would touch the money bills that he had rolled and put inside him and he would be punished, so he had to think and fast if he wanted avoid the punishment and now that he knew that he was hated by almost all the boys that lived in that street this would be a terrible one. He was frantic; he needed to think in something and fast if he wanted get out alive of that damn place. But he was sure that any attempt to take out the bills from his ass would be useless because everyone would see what he was doing.

Despair and hopelessness was the only thing he could feel, there was no chance that he could take out the money with out be unnoticed and if he kept it inside him, the first cock head would feel them, now he was regretting his stupid decision to keep the money and take the chances to be punished, how could he think that he could keep the money with out be unnoticed? Now he had to pay the consequences of his stupid action. But to his fortune when he heard that a room had to be used so the boys can use the slaves, he saw the light at the end of that dark but very dark tunnel, he asked for permission to talk and told the guard that he needed to clean himself inside and outside to be ready to serve his betters. This suggestion was accepted and even welcomed by the boys that wanted to use him and he went into the room and took out the money and put it under the bed, every knew what be cleaned inside meant and nobody wanted to be with the slave when he cleaned himself in such way, and when he was completed clean to serve his betters the money was securely hidden. But now he had to face other problem at it was that he could not leave the money under bed, because sooner or later it was going to be discovered and he was sure that he was going to be blamed to take it because he was the one that was cleaning the car, but at least he could blame the other slave that was working with that day, but also that problem was solved, because when he was masturbated for the last time and his semen was put into the dildo and was his last sexual act for the day because no one was left with out enjoying his body, and to his big fortune he was left alone in that room so he could clean himself, because parents didn't want that the small children could see him dirty leaking cum from his hole and had to answer uncomfortable questions, so a soon as he cleaned himself he recovered the money and put it back into his body. For him this was a big victory over Alexander Mesker, the little brat wanted him to suffer and his goal was reached but at the same time his suffering wasn't in vain, he had gotten a little fortune at least for a slave that were one hundred fifty Sklavens, for a rich free boy and his own family wasn't much money if he had to say was nothing more than crumbs, but for him that was a slave that hadn't nothing because even his body now belonged to someone else was a real fortune, and tears of desperation and despair formed in his eyes, and he wondered how this could had happened to him, now and insignificant amount of money at least for the life standards that he used to live before he was enslaved was a fortune for a wretched slave like him, and he clenched his buttocks muscles so he could feel the bills and victory over the humiliated free boy that now ruled his life, but now that he was inside the caged he was thankful that all went fine for him and he wasn't discovered and punished.

Kristof, Tom and Liam were put to work together after the branding of the first two. Liam felt bad for his best friend, either of them deserved to be enslaved, at least Kristof and him, Tom was a different story and he was sure that he was going through what he deserved, but anyway they couldn't do anything to change their circumstances, they were branded collared, naked and the worst of all they were salves for any free citizens who saw them, so they didn't had any chance to have some kind of sympathy for any of their betters. Since they were put to work together, Kristof had told him several times that if he only had the chance to talk with a free citizen and tell him that he was illegally enslaved and knowing who he was, he was sure that they would tell the police and they would find out what had happened and they would be freed and the bastards that had enslaved them would be enslaved, but Liam every time that heard that he told him what had happened to him, and knowing the great risk of be enslaved if they discovered the true nobody would said a word so they were stuck in that hell place with no hopes to escape, only if something extraordinary would happened, but knowing Sheena, Dorothy and Mark and how careful they have been until that moment that possibility was impossible, even Dimitry whom he didn't know very well and he was sure that he didn't have anything to do with their illegal enslavement should be very careful if he didn't want ended up enslaved.

Kristof had discovered that being an slave was harder that he had thought, he always was the one that had the last word in something that should be done doesn't matter if this included slaves or not, now he had not word to say in what was happening to him, the first thing that really had impacted his life was his branding, and how he had been deceived, first they had formed them on the line where the blacksmith was, then they were sent to work far a way from that place, and he never was brought there instead he was sent to one of the several private gardens that the farm house had to be branded, and he never suspected anything about what was in store for him, but Tom branding was a different story, he was sent to the black smith and with out preamble the two big slaves that were serving in that place hold him and after fastened him to a rack, Tom knowing what was in store for him was branded, and they didn't care the pleas for mercy. Now he was working in the worst place that he could be, he e wasn't working that day in the processing area where the manure was transformed in compost to his great relive, but every day he had to collect with his hands the animals dung and the slaves shit, and put in a plastic containers, so he had to fill them and then once the recipient was completed full put it in his back and walk with it until the processing area where he had to empty it contents inside the designed area, but the container was not covered and while he was on his way to the processing area, the excrement spilled and fell on his head, shoulders, back and torso and the rest of his body, and the worst of all was that he wasn't allowed to wash his body during the work hours, and at the end of the day the cleaning procedure was denied to him as a punishment to be careless on his duties, also that happened to Liam and Tom.

More over, Liam's luck had changed for the worst since the arrival of his best friend, at least before his arrival, he had been servicing his masters in other areas such as the gardens, or even loading or unloading trucks, and some times even he had the luxury and the honor to serve his betters inside the main house, that was considered between the slaves as a privilege, but now he was servicing in the lowest jobs and all the slaves hated do that work, but for the good fortune of the other slaves and the bad for them, they were assigned to that disgusting job and no other slaves had been summoned to help them with that kind of job, and that job in an unimaginable way tired the slaves that were assigned to perform it, because they had to be under the hot sun all the long and they had to walk huge distances first to find where the animals had shit to collect their body wastes and put in one place, after that they had to go for the container and brought it to the place the manure was and put it inside it, and if it wasn't full they had to find other places where the wastes were and put them together and brought again the container, for the slaves shit was something different but much more worst, they had a huge deposits where the shit was stored, and they had to descent to the that place to full the container and then walk with it to the processing area, and then come back and do that all day long, until the deposits were empty.

But the three illegally enslaved boys, had to face other big problem when they had to eat with their hands the food, that was given to them if they wanted have at least their hands cleaned and eat, they had to beg to the overseer to allowed them clean their hands, and must of the time the price that they had to pay was suck cocks and be fucked by their fellows slaves, this punishment was established by Dimitry, knowing how much the slaves hated be fucked and suck cocks, but as they were denied must of the time to clean their bodies as another punishment for their careless work spilling the containers' contents they had to eat and even sleep with the nauseating stench from their bodies, and a lot of times when they had to sleep with other slaves they were bullied by them because of the stench of their bodies, so they had to suffer physical pain and the worst of all the mental torture for that punishment.