Cody’s punishment

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At the end of my last story, Party at the mansion. Cody’s smoking hot girlfriend Crystal was on the fence about breaking it off with Cody.

Seeing him suck David’s cock that night, was almost a deal breaker in her eyes.

“ Guys ain’t supposed to do that! “
She said to herself over and over.

And Crystal did cut him off for at least a couple of weeks. She’d finally convinced herself that it was probably just a one time thing done in just the moment of passion, and the two resumed their fairly tale romance throughout the summer.

By August Crystal was working at the Piggly Wiggly so she could save some money up for college. Misty and myself was working full time for their mom, at her real estate company. Cody was also on mom’s payroll though I never seen him do any work whatsoever.
Even when he was at the house with us, he never helped with the dishes, or take out the trash or wash the cars or cut the grass. I was doing all of those things, cause after all I was Misty’s husband and moms son in law. And those are the things you’re expected to do when you’re in that roll.

At this point Crystal and Cody had been dating for all most a year, and mom was expecting him to eventually ask for Crystals hand in marriage. Though mom wasn’t pressuring either of them to do that. But from her view point at the time, she was hoping secretly that it wouldn’t be much longer.
Little did she know things were fixing to take a very different turn.

It was a Wednesday morning when Cody didn’t show up at the office. As far as showing up was concerned Cody was pretty reliable. He all ways dressed nicely. Think of something like a young Michael J Fox from Family Ties. Conservatively in slacks, loafers and a preppy dress shirt and a loosely relaxed tie. He’d use his charm and friendly personality to just bull shit people to make them think that he was some big shot or something.

He’d just spend the dayloafing about, not accomplishing anything but milking the clock. But as far as mom and Cheryl were concerned he was just eye candy, and for some reason they thought that had value to the company.

But on this day he didn’t show up, didn’t call in or anything.

It was getting close to lunchtime and mom decided to go home for lunch for a change. Plus she had some contracts and blueprints she’d been working on and needed for an up coming appointment with a potential client.

when she pulls into her driveway to park she immediately notices Cody’s car parked in the yard.

“ So what’s he doing at my house? And why is he not at work? “

She was also distracted by the privacy fenced gate around her pool was open.

“ Who left that gate open? “

Despite how I might portray mom as a dysfunctional drunken idiot that just fumbles her way through life. She is a very responsible home owner. And she’s very particular about her pool. Cause nobody wants to come home and find some damn neighborhood kid drowned in a pool cause you know who gets the blame for shit like that?

But as she makes the walk towards the open gate, she hears the sexual moans from a pleasured man.
She stood outside the tall wood privacy fence and just listened to the moans and groans.
Which was soon followed by.

“ Dude! You suck cock better than Bridget can! “

She recognized the voice of Josh Thompson. Josh was in the same circle of friends that Crystal and Cody hung out with. And Bridget was Josh’s girlfriend.

Hearing all that sent up red flags in moms mind. She moves over to the open gate and looks in, only to see both boys naked, with their speedos kicked off onto the grass.

Cody was on his knees with his mouth on Josh’s big cock sucking away while loosely stroking his own cock.
Josh stood over looking down onto Cody with his hands holding Cody’s head in place, while he fucked his mouth.

Watching this instantly posed mom off.

“ How dare he cheat on my daughter with a guy? “

It mattered none that mom and Cody were hooking up all the time behind Crystals back. But seeing Cody on his knees getting it on with a guy just took things to another level that mom wasn’t expecting.

In the heat of passion neither of them noticed that mom walks right up to them.

“ Having fun boys? “
Mom said announcing her presence, holding her hands on her hips looking sexy in her black and white zebra striped dress and her sling backed high heels.
 
At the end of my last story, Party at the mansion. Cody’s smoking hot girlfriend Crystal was on the fence about breaking it off with Cody.

Seeing him suck David’s cock that night, was almost a deal breaker in her eyes.

“ Guys ain’t supposed to do that! “
She said to herself over and over.

And Crystal did cut him off for at least a couple of weeks. She’d finally convinced herself that it was probably just a one time thing done in just the moment of passion, and the two resumed their fairly tale romance throughout the summer.

By August Crystal was working at the Piggly Wiggly so she could save some money up for college. Misty and myself was working full time for their mom, at her real estate company. Cody was also on mom’s payroll though I never seen him do any work whatsoever.
Even when he was at the house with us, he never helped with the dishes, or take out the trash or wash the cars or cut the grass. I was doing all of those things, cause after all I was Misty’s husband and moms son in law. And those are the things you’re expected to do when you’re in that roll.

At this point Crystal and Cody had been dating for all most a year, and mom was expecting him to eventually ask for Crystals hand in marriage. Though mom wasn’t pressuring either of them to do that. But from her view point at the time, she was hoping secretly that it wouldn’t be much longer.
Little did she know things were fixing to take a very different turn.

It was a Wednesday morning when Cody didn’t show up at the office. As far as showing up was concerned Cody was pretty reliable. He all ways dressed nicely. Think of something like a young Michael J Fox from Family Ties. Conservatively in slacks, loafers and a preppy dress shirt and a loosely relaxed tie. He’d use his charm and friendly personality to just bull shit people to make them think that he was some big shot or something.

He’d just spend the dayloafing about, not accomplishing anything but milking the clock. But as far as mom and Cheryl were concerned he was just eye candy, and for some reason they thought that had value to the company.

But on this day he didn’t show up, didn’t call in or anything.

It was getting close to lunchtime and mom decided to go home for lunch for a change. Plus she had some contracts and blueprints she’d been working on and needed for an up coming appointment with a potential client.

when she pulls into her driveway to park she immediately notices Cody’s car parked in the yard.

“ So what’s he doing at my house? And why is he not at work? “

She was also distracted by the privacy fenced gate around her pool was open.

“ Who left that gate open? “

Despite how I might portray mom as a dysfunctional drunken idiot that just fumbles her way through life. She is a very responsible home owner. And she’s very particular about her pool. Cause nobody wants to come home and find some damn neighborhood kid drowned in a pool cause you know who gets the blame for shit like that?

But as she makes the walk towards the open gate, she hears the sexual moans from a pleasured man.
She stood outside the tall wood privacy fence and just listened to the moans and groans.
Which was soon followed by.

“ Dude! You suck cock better than Bridget can! “

She recognized the voice of Josh Thompson. Josh was in the same circle of friends that Crystal and Cody hung out with. And Bridget was Josh’s girlfriend.

Hearing all that sent up red flags in moms mind. She moves over to the open gate and looks in, only to see both boys naked, with their speedos kicked off onto the grass.

Cody was on his knees with his mouth on Josh’s big cock sucking away while loosely stroking his own cock.
Josh stood over looking down onto Cody with his hands holding Cody’s head in place, while he fucked his mouth.

Watching this instantly posed mom off.

“ How dare he cheat on my daughter with a guy? “

It mattered none that mom and Cody were hooking up all the time behind Crystals back. But seeing Cody on his knees getting it on with a guy just took things to another level that mom wasn’t expecting.

In the heat of passion neither of them noticed that mom walks right up to them.

“ Having fun boys? “
Mom said announcing her presence, holding her hands on her hips looking sexy in her black and white zebra striped dress and her sling backed high heels.
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Pretty boy Cody has finally shit the nest with mom on this one. There was no way to walk back and unsee what she’d just seen.
Mom you see has got a lot invested in young Cody.
she is what a young buck like Cody sees is a sugar momma. Being the older wealthy lady that she is. She doesn’t mind paying for quality cock.
And Cody for sure has been taking full advantage of her.
He even laughs behind her back to his friends that he’s got her wrapped right around his finger, cause she’s done paid to have his car painted, new tires, rims and a stereo system. And of course she’s bought him nice clothes and even paid for his gym membership, along with all sorts of other things along the way, including giving him a weekly paycheck.

And just so y’all know, she ain’t never did shit like that for me, and I’m her legit son and law.

And if Cody would have shown up at the office that morning, he’d realized that she’d had big plans for him that day.

The day before she’d been to the beauty shop and had her hair colored and styled to perfection, she’d gone to the little place in the mall and gotten a manicure, pedicure and a Brazilian wax. And her pussy was smooth, slick, hot and wet, just for his cock.

That sexy zebra striped dress and high heels she was wearing was what he said to her was his favorite outfit. And by the way that’s all she had on cause she purposely went bra less and without panties that day just for him.

Mom had the whole day planned out for just the two of them. She was gonna take him out for breakfast. Then a short shopping spree to buy him whatever he wants until check in time for the honeymoon suite at the Holiday Inn, where the two of them could fuck the afternoon away in privacy and style. And being a work day like it was, he’d be getting paid also.
So you see mom is pissed the fuck off. And Cody is gonna pay big time for this fuck up.

Now back to the story.

Both Josh and Cody were startled and embarrassed about what mom had just caught them doing.
Josh covered his privates with one hand and lunged for his speedo with the other to quickly dress himself, Cody was doing the same.
But with cat like reflexes mom snatched both their speedos and tossed them into the pool.

“ Not so fast boys! Y’all can just stay naked for now! “

She then looks at Cody.

“ I suppose you’re gonna tell me that sucking a guys cock runs in the family? “
Mom asks referring to Cody’s queer dad Kevin, who’s currently married to this stuck up faggot named Grant. Who’s obnoxiously open and extremely proud of being gay. That’s quite the progressive attitude for somebody living in the heart of the Bible Belt in the most conservative state in the entire country.
But it is what it is.
All this is also from a previous story.

Cody was fumbling for the right words to say to mom. His face was beet red and his lip quivering with nervousness.

“ I lost a bet! “
Was all he could blurt out.

“ Okay and what was the bet? “

“ That I could beat him in a race across the pool. “

Mom looks at Josh.

“ You like to swim Josh? “

“ I was on the swim team. “

Josh said proudly. He then smiles for the first time.

Mom again looks at Cody.

“ You’re a dumb ass! “

“ But I thought I could win! “
Cody yells in despair.

“ How? “
Mom asks.

“ Cause I’m taller than he is. “
Cody’s right on that, he was 6’1 and 200 lean muscular pounds. Compared to Josh’s smaller size at just 5’8 and probably somewhere around 150 pounds. Extremely lean and fast, in the water anyway. But he did have a nice build, broad shoulders muscular pecs and a washboard stomach.

As mom was grilling them both she was wondering more about Josh’s cock, cause he had both hands covering it, it also was still hard which impressed mom. She was wondering though if it was hard just cause Cody was sucking him or did he like what he saw in her. Cause she thought she noticed his eyes looking over her dressed body.

Mom was still looking at Cody with an angry look.

“ You thought?…You think? God dam it you better know that you can win when taking a bet like that! “
Mom shakes her head in disgust.

She turns back to Josh.

“ Josh let’s just say for example that Cody would have beat you in the race. Would you have sucked his cock? “

“ Oh Hell No! I don’t do shit like that! I thought we were just playing around. “

“ So you’re saying that he was willing? “

“ Oh yes mam. “

This was not looking good for Cody, who was looking more embarrassed by the second.

“ Josh do you have a 4.0 GPA? Like this dumb ass does? “

“ No mam I don’t even know what I got. I’m not going to college. “

“ You’re not? What do you do? “

“ I work for my dad and uncles roofing company. “

“ Which one? “

“ Thompson roofing company. “

“ I know those guys! They’ve worked for me before. They do good work. “

“ Oh thank you. I’ll tell Dad you said so. “

“ Please do, and tell him to come by my office in a few weeks. By then I should have some projects that he could put a bid in on. “

“ Oh I’ll tell him, he’ll love hearing that. They’re always looking for more work. “

“ Tell me Josh do you like doing roofing work? “

“ Yes mam it helps to keep me in shape, and it gives me this awesome tan. “

He smiles again, and watches as mom stands back and looks his body down.
Though he was still nervously cupping his hands over his cock mom could easily tell he was tanned all over except for the tan lines where his speedo fits.

“ You do wear more than the speedo when you’re doing roofing work? “

“ Oh yes mam I wear steel toed work boots and shorts when I’m working. “

“ That’s good safety should always come first on the job site. “

Mom then steps forward and reaches for Josh’s hands to spread them apart.

“ Let me see it. “
She said softly.

Mom licks her lips looking down at Josh’s raging hard on.

“ Mines bigger! “
Cody said obnoxiously.

“ Shut the fuck up! “
Mom turned and yells at him.

“ Just saying! Size matters you know? “

Cody was right he was more hung than Josh, he was also more meaty than Josh. With 8 inches of length and the girth of an 8oz can of Red Bull.

Josh’s cock was a solid 7 inches. Thick at the base and tapers down to a fat mushroom tip at the end. It too was extremely veiny. You could almost see the blood pumping through it as it pulsed.

Mom could just imagine that fat mushroom tip bumping her cervix at full speed.
She feels her pussy getting moist. Her thick puffy nipples poke through her dress more noticeably.

Both boys watch intensely as mom slowly unbuttoned her dress, putting her awesome 38Cs out on full display primarily for Josh to see.

Josh reached for one of her breasts and as soon as Cody touched the other, she spins around so fast and slaps him so hard it almost knocked him off his feet.

“ Keep your hands off me! You faggot! “
Mom yells at him.

“ I’m not a faggot! “
Cody yells back at her.

“ I caught you suckling Josh’s cock! “
Mom reminds him.

“ And I told you I lost a bet! I make good on things like that! “
Cody argues.

“ Yeah I see you do! “
Mom says back while Josh breaks out in laughter.

Mom turns back to Josh.

“ Like what you see?….Stud! “

Josh returned his hands to both of moms tits. She then pulls Josh to her and they both kiss passionately in front of Cody, feeding each other’s tongues intensely.

Mom breaks the kiss first and dropped to her knees onto the soft lawn, for a closer look at Josh’s cock. She pumps it a few times with her soft hand, before giving it long slow licks with her tongue.
Like herself Josh kept his pubic area clean of unwanted hair, and she did appreciate that, as she put her lips around the sides of his cock and sucked on it horizontally with Cody looking on, wishing it was his cock she was playing with.

Mom finally opened wide and took Josh’s entire length while looking straight up into his eyes as she sucked him, up and down she goes before coming off of him for a moment.

She looks up at Cody.

“ Get behind Josh and give him a rim job. “

Mom looks on almost in shock watching as Cody kneels behind Josh and spreads the cheeks of his ass with his strong hands.
Josh’s body quivering as he feels Cody’s tongue against his tight little hole.

Mom looks around Josh from the side, with her jaw dropped watching Cody eat out Josh’s ass.

“ You sick Bastard! “
Mom says to him.

Cody backs away and looks at mom.

“ What? You told me to do it! “

“ And a real man would have said no! “

Mom sighs and looks at Cody pointing her finger at him.

“ I’m gonna break you from that shit before the end of the day! “

Cody stood there dumbfounded as mom spits on her fingers. She then went down on Josh again before parting the cheeks of his ass with her left hand and shoving two fingers of her right hand straight up his ass.

Josh jumps with surprise feeling mom invade his tight virgin hole.
But in seconds he was moaning and groaning as she found his magic spot. And within 30 seconds she felt a hard blast of cum hit the back of her throat. Her mouth fills as his cum runs out the corners of her mouth, down onto her chin and neck she sucks him until he goes soft.

Mom comes up off of him wipes the cum from her face with her hand and licks the excess cum clean and swallows.

“ You’ll have to last longer than that when you fuck me. “

“ I’m looking forward to it. “

“ Now let’s go to my bedroom! “

“ I guess I need to be going! “
Cody said feeling a sense of fear coming over him all of a sudden.

“ Oh Hell no! I ain’t even got started on you yet! Get into the damn house! “

Cody took the lead through the sliding glass door through the den and a sharp left turn down the hallway with Josh right behind him. Mom followed with those high heels almost galloping behind the boys.

Mom quickly passed the boys and went straight to her closet.

“ I really thought by this stage of my life I’d be past having to do things like this! “

She said reaching into the corner of the closet, bringing out one of Misty and Crystals daddy’s belt.

“ Oh Shit! “
Cody scream’s seeing her wailing that belt coming towards him.

He bolts towards the bedroom door to escape but Josh jumps in front of it blocking him.

“ Come here to me! “
Mom yells.

Josh watches in laughter and amusement as mom at barely 5’0 tall and 130 pounds and still in her high heels, throws Cody around like a rag doll as she whips his fucking ass like a child.
 
By the time mom finished whipping Cody’s ass, he was crying like a baby. His ass was blistered beet red, along with his embarrassed red face with tears flowing down his cheeks like a river.
She pushed him down onto his back, and put that high heel of her shoe against his balls and made him beg for mercy, as she applied barely enough pressure to make him think that she was gonna bust his nut sack.

After a few minutes of testicular ball torture, she changes her technique and started sliding the toe of her shoe up and down the length of his shaft until he started getting hard again.
As his cock grew harder to about 3/4 erect, She demanded the he get up off the floor.
As he did his cock had that nice heavy bounce to it as he moves about, and stuck outward from his body.

“ Oh he’s got the most gorgeous cock! “
Mom says to herself fighting the urge to take it to satisfy herself. She loves his scent and taste along with the challenge of taking his mighty girth down her throat.
And felling the stretch she gets in the walls of her pussy and ass can only be described as totally awesome, which was a satisfaction she rarely gets from most men she has affairs with.

But as tempting as it could be, moms not gonna give in to Cody this time, especially with Josh right there. Though he’s obviously smaller as far as his cock goes. Her breaking in a new young buck had a sense of excitement to it that she really wanted to explore, and within the next hour she would turn her full attention on to him, but not until she’s satisfied with torturing Cody first.

“ Get on all fours on the bed now! “
She said in a demanding tone.

Cody obeys without question.

“ Get that chin up! “
Mom said posing Cody in a way like he looks like an obedient dog, with his cock now fully erect. Looking as if he was ready to pounce onto a bitch and give her a good pounding.

But unfortunately it wasn’t gonna be Cody doing any pouncing.

Josh looks on as mom starts raising her dress. Cody turns his head to his right so he to could watch mom take off the favorite dress he liked to see her wear.

“ Face forward now! Don’t you even think about looking at me! “
She yells at him.
Cody’s head snaps back forward looking straight at the headboard of the bed.

Josh watches as mom casually walks to her dresser and slides a drawer open, moving about things in the drawer before pulling out a huge strap on. This thing looked to be about a foot long and was enormously huge in girth.

“ Oh my God! “
Josh said with wide eyes as mom gets harnessed up.
She then brings out some lube along with a tube of Icy Hot. Then squeezed out a generous amount of both onto the enormous dong and mixed it all together as she slathered the concoction up.
Then she climbed up onto the bed behind Cody.

“ Just so you know I’m doing this for your own good! “
Mom sad before before parting the cheeks of Cody’s ass.

He feels the slimy feel of the lube against his tight little hole, and the firmness of the fat head of the fake cock.

Mom slowly pushes inward watching as the head slowly disappears into Cody’s ass.

Josh’s ass tightened up as he watched from the bedside. Cody lets out a grunt of pure agony. With his teeth clenched and the look of pure pain on his face as mom inserted the thing deeper and deeper within his bowls.

Cody felt it as if it was up into his stomach. Within seconds mom was what could have been said as balls deep inside him.

With her right hand she pushed down onto Cody’s upper back.

“ Now how does that feel deep inside your boy pussy? “

“ You Bitch! “
Cody says with a painfully grunting voice.

Mom slowly pulls back and pushed in again and again, in seconds the Icy Hot starts to burn.
Mom gradually builds up speed and gives his ass a good smack for more punishment. She also holds his hips and thrusts it into him with all her might.

Mom was just like the Energizer bunny, she just kept going and going. All most as if she had a set of balls of her own.

At the 10 minute mark mom paused for a moment.

“ Now fuck me back! You faggot! “
And to her surprise Cody started thrusting his ass back into mom.

Mom suddenly looks at Josh.

“ Give me that fucking belt again! “

Josh reached to the floor and picked up the belt and handed it to mom. She holds nothing back while stroking the belt against his back while pegging him and cussing him with every degrading word that she could think of.

If this don’t turn somebody straight there’s no hope for them.

A few minutes later Josh was even starting to worry about Cody. This assaulting fuck session started out funny. But he started to think she was gonna kill him.

Mom too was starting to run out of gas, at the 45 minute mark. She still needed to save some strength to satisfy Josh and herself.

She finally pulls the strap on from Cody’s gaped out ass. He then uncontrollably lost control of his bowels and shit the bed.

I guess that’s the thank you mom gets for giving him a good pounding.

“ Shit I guess I should have given him an enima first! “
Mom says mumbling.

“ Now on the floor and get on your fucking knees! “

As Cody slowly gets off the bed it was obvious that his cock was still hard and leaking a steady stream of pre cum like a volcano that’s fixing to erupt.

Cody was desperate to get off, while on his knees he starts wanking his cock.

“ Get that hand off that fucking cock! “
Mom yells at him as she’s unharnesses the mighty strap on.

Feeling that she couldn’t keep him from doing that, she again went to her dresser drawer for some more torturous devices.

First was a pair of hand cuffs, which she handcuffed his hands behind his back.

“ Get them knees apart! Slave spread boy!…Back straight! Chest out! And bow that head! “
Mom yells at him, getting him into the submissive position.

From behind she comes around his neck with a collar. That was complete with a battery pack and remote control.

Cody feels the electric prongs as they stick into the veins of his neck.
With the collar locked on mom turned on the remote a little red light comes on, she kind of scans it close to the collar as if she’s syncing them together. The collar comes on. With a red light. Both collar and remote lets out a dominant sounding beep. And both lights turn green. The Collar was now live.

“ Shit! She’s enslaving me? “
Cody says to himself, thinking back to the night that he and Crystal went to that slave baron’s mansion. He remembers seeing the slaves wearing collars identical to the one that mom just put on him.

Mom tests the collar by pushing the vibrate button.

Cody’s body quivers as he feels the vibrating sensation around his neck.
She then turned a knob down and pushed another button. Cody’s head jerks uncontrollably as a slight electric shock goes from the collar and straight into his neck.

“ If I didn’t love you I wouldn’t be doing this for you. “
Mom said in a somber tone.

Josh gives mom a bewildered look.

“ When Cody looks back on his life through the rear view mirror in around 30 years he’ll say this was the best thing that ever happened to him. “

“ He will? “

“ Yep It was the best thing that had ever happened to me. Time in the collar gives a person a certain perspective that people that’s never been there can never understand. “
Mom explained as she hooks a leash to the collar and ties it to the foot of the bed.

“ Josh go down to the closet in the hallway and bring me the sheets that’s on the second shelf. “

“ Yes mam. “

Mom then quickly strips the bed, and drags the soiled sheets into the hallway. Her and Josh together put clean sheets on the bed and climbs into bed and starts making out right in front of Cody.
 
As Cody looks on from his forced submissive position Mom and Josh playfully roll’s about on the bed exploring each other’s bodies as they make out like lovers. Mom rolls Josh over pinning him to the bed.

“ Tell me do you love Bridget? “

Josh didn’t know if he should answer or not. He sort of didn’t know if mom was falling for him.
Mom sort of sensed this.

“ Between me and you this is just sex.”

Josh was relieved to hear her say that.

“ Tell me do you love Bridget? Or is it just sex between you? “

“ For me it’s just sex I don’t love her. “
He admitted honestly.

“ Then no matter how much it hurts her, you should break it off with her. “
Mom informs him.

“ I know I should.”

“ I know a certain special girl very well that I could hook you up with. “
She says to him.

“ Crystal? “
Josh asks naively.

Mom nods in response.

“ But Crystal is going with Cody? “
He asks pointing towards Cody.

“ Just forget about Cody, he has no say in this anymore. “

Yeah this is mom playing match maker. If you know how moms can be if you ever got on the bad side of your girlfriend’s mother, you know she can be quite ruthless if she decides to interject herself between you and your girlfriends relationship. Cause she loves her daughter of course, and she knows from experience how stupid teenagers can be. True enough mom catching Cody sucking Josh’s cock may have been a one time thing.
But what if Crystal and Cody got married? What if she invested 10 years of her young life with him, then came home from work unannounced and walked into there bedroom finding Cody and some man getting it on?

That kind of shit does happen you know? And no way is mom gonna take them kind of chances with Cody. So he’s gonna be as good as gone real soon.

Mom looks down into Josh’s eyes.

“ I can make good things happen for you, but if you double cross me, you’ll be in the same spot that Cody’s in right now. Do you understand? “

“ Yes mam. “

Mom smiles at him and playfully rolls him back over.

“ Now you fuck me just as if I was Crystal. “
Mom said to him.

Josh didn’t have to be told twice.

Cody on the floor was beside himself. Thinking how he could have let this happen, as he looked on as his best friend was fucking who he thought was soon gonna be his mother in law.

Though Josh’s cock wasn’t as thick or as long as Cody’s he was still making good progress with mom as her orgasm was slowly building.

“ When you need to blow, just leave it in and fill me up! “

Josh loved hearing that cause Bridget never let Josh do that, probably cause she was scared of getting pregnant.

That made Josh want to fuck mom harder and faster. Mom feels his cock quivering inside her his young athletic body tensed as he was balls deep inside his womb his he comes hard feeling his first blast sent her own body into its own orgasm.

Instinctively she grabbed a hold of Josh pulling him down on to her, she kisses him driving her tongue into his throat, as his cock continued to blow blast after blast into her womb.

Once he slipped out mom sat up on the bed. Before Josh had a chance to go completely soft she pushed him towards Cody. She then took the gag from Cody’s mouth and offered him Josh’s cock, testing Cody again and of course he fails as he leans forward and takes Josh’s cock between his lips and sucks him clean.

“ Oh that’s disgusting! “

Once Josh pulls his cock away from Cody mom yanks Cody’s leash. She lays back onto the bed and makes Cody eat the cream pie that Josh had created. Cody lapped away cleaning up the mess, even licking up the cum that was running out and down mom’s legs. Even though it was contaminated with mom’s pussy, Josh’s cum tasted awesome to Cody. So bad he’d love to just suck Josh off all the way and take his load down his throat.
When mom was done she pushed Cody away, as he got up off of the bed his mighty cock stood at full mass.

“ Please can’t you at least let me get myself off?”
Cody begs her with his hands still restrained behind his back.
Mom quickly puts the gag back into Cody’s mouth.

Mom wasn’t gonna have it. She just ignores him as she puts back on her dress. She then retrieved a nice sized but plug from her toy box. She quickly lubed it and bent Cody over. He holds his but cheeks together tightly but mom still forced them apart. He then felt the cold sense of lube against his sphincter and the pressure pushing behind it. His sphincter finally gives way and the plug slides into his tight little hole.

“ Now you may as well get used to something being up your ass! Cause your going somewhere where your gonna get all the dick you want! “

Cody wasn’t sure about how he felt about that. At the time he’d like a choice between cock and pussy but mom was done offering him pussy. And so cock is what it was gonna be.

Mom then yanks the leash almost dragging Cody down the hallway back out to poolside where Josh quickly got himself dressed. Mom even tortured Cody more pushing him towards the pool as if she was gonna drown him. In hindsight he’d probably prefer that, cause what came next was he was led out of the gate still naked into the yard where he was led to the bed of her pickup truck.

“ Get up in there! “
Mom demanded making Cody climb up into the truck on to his knees. She then ties the leash to one of the tie down hooks at the front corner of the truck bed.

Yeah she’s gonna haul his sorry ass off just as if he was a stray dog.

Mom reached into a cooler in the back and got herself and Josh a half warm beer. They both get into the truck and crank it up. She tortured Cody even more making him listen to the classic country radio station as she drove. Cody hates country music especially that old shit. He could hear her and Josh talk through the open sliding glass window which sucked her cigarette smoke right out into Cody’s face.

The music of dueling banjos blasts from the speakers. Cody almost felt as if he should be in a second Dilverance movie.
He feared mom was gonna drop his ass off to some shirt less and tooth less red neck wearing bib overalls.

And hearing him say.

“ Let’s hear you squeal like a pig boy! “
As he pounds his fucking ass in some shack out in the middle of no where.

Yeah Cody’s mind was racing he thought seriously about trying to throw himself over the side of the pickup. But couldn’t muster up the guts to do it.

“ Maybe the law might see this and pull her over? This kind of shit has to be illegal? “
Cody hopes.

In the distance he sees Crystal approaching in her little blue Toyota. He stands up on his knees as tall as possible hoping that she’ll notice him. She smiles and her and mom wave at one another.

“ Help me! “
Cody says trying to scream into the gag. He turns around watching Crystals car pass. No break lights whatsoever comes on. She didn’t even notice him.

In the car directly behind them had some guys just laughing their heads off at Cody, seeing him in his embarrassing situation.

In a few miles Misty’s SS Nova was coming in the distance.

Cody does whatever he could to get her to notice him. But she to just smiled and waved towards her mother as they passed.

Mom drove in to town and around the courthouse square making sure everyone that was around could see Cody but nobody lifted a finger to help him. Most of them just laughed at his predicament.

Even the cop that sat on the shoulder of the road laughed at him.

Mom drove straight on over to the state agriculture office. For the most part mom usually avoids this place since she’s lived her entire adult life as a runaway slave. But under the circumstances she makes this special exception.

Once parked her and Josh get out, the tail gate is opened and Cody’s dragged out the back of the truck. He hops along as the hot asphalt of the newly paved parking lot feels like fire to his sensitive bare feet.
Up the concrete steps he’s dragged along through the glass doors of the entrance where a black lady in a slave troopers uniform looks him over with a laugh.

The lobby was much cooler than the hot humid summertime temperature. The smooth marble floor felt much better to the soles of his feet.

“ Deborah is that you? “
Mom hears a woman yell from down the corridor.

It was Barbra from church. Mom stops to chat with her for a moment as Barbra praises mom about the sweet potato casserole recipe that mom had given her a few weeks back.

Barbra didn’t even pay Cody no attention whatsoever, she was to into spreading her own gossip and didn’t give a damn about anyone else’s.

But as Cody stood next to a bulletin board he sees an old naked black and white mugshot of a young woman dated from 1963 The words above her head said

“ Have you seen me? If you have I’m worth $10,000 to you for my arrest. “

Cody looks hard at the picture the woman a teenager then looked strikingly similar to Crystal and Misty.

An artistic drawing next to the picture was also in close similarity to the way mom looks today. The picture had been broadcasted across the nation on John Walshes Slaves most wanted Tv show but as of yet there hadn’t been any tips yet that led the slave authorities to mom.

Cody kind of turned his back towards mom with his hand he tries to lift up mom’s dress, to reveal her branded ass. A branded ass is a tell tell sign you may have a runaway slave on your hands. That is if her SIN card doesn’t say otherwise. It’s Federal and state law that all women above the age of 18 carry an SIN card. The SIN number ties her to the national slave registry which tells the status of the woman in question.
In the registry it tells of the woman is an active slave where and when she was enslaved, along with how she grades.

Things like this is important to the government. The left cries out all the time about wanting a National gun registry and the right always shuts them down. But a slave registry is alive and well even after over 150 years since the civil war.
That just goes to show that pussy is just too profitable to let go.

Award winning author PHD. Dr. Sarah Holister book Profit Per Pussy explains it all if anyone is interested in the slave world pussy trade.

“ Stop that! “
Mom said snatching her dress back from his grasp.

That drew Barbra’s attention towards Cody.

“ What you doing with him? You trading him in? “

“ Something like that. “
Mom said back to her.

“ That’s a nice sized cock he’s got on him! I’d like to give him a ride! “

“ He’s gay. “
Mom said back to her.

“ Gay? No way are you serious? “

“ Yeah unfortunately I caught him in the act. “

“ That is a damn shame! You do know that the experts are saying that gay disease is like a pandemic spreading like wild fire among the young and vulnerable. “

“ Yeah I’ve been hearing that also. For some reason they just don’t get turned on by a woman’s pussy for some reason. “

“ I better get going Deb I’ll see you at church on Sunday. “

“ Okay see ya. “

Mom proceeds to lead Cody towards the dreaded slave office that was getting closer with every step.
 
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The slave office was dominated primarily by young women there to get slave graded and registered into the National slave database, which is a database that the government uses in the case that they need to reinstate the slave draft whenever there are shortage and extraordinary demands for slaves.

The threat of the draft all ways hangs over the heads of women between the ages of 18 to 25. Many of which will go ahead and self indenture themselves for either a two or four year enslavement. The two year enslavement can result in a call back cause your moved to the reserve status for two more years.
So it’s usually best to just bite the bullet and get the four years over with.

But as mom drags Cody through the doorway by his leash and Josh following behind. All the girls in the room were looking at them.

Primarily at Cody cause of his handsome looks and long thick cock that just swung about as he walked.
Eye candy like that can have an effect on a girl. And getting aroused is not a bad thing when you’re getting your slave grade. The hotter and wetter a pussy can be can determine the difference between grades.
And as we know the higher the grade the better the value.

The slave office is run by two old ladies. Mrs. Leigh Ann is the supervisor. She’s about 5’10 skinny as a rail and flat chested with shoulder length gray hair. And has zero sex appeal and personality. Don’t never underestimate her because of her frail and sickly looks, she’s a strong as an ox and quick as a whip.

Mrs. Sally who is second in command sits behind the counter. She’s more of the short chubby type, with colored red hair that turns out badly and looks more purplish than it does red. She’s a little more friendly and personable than Leigh Ann is.

Other than them was the grader, which is usually an old man that’s between the ages of 65 and 85. They have multiple graders that rotate days. Many of them are retired gynecologists or butchers. Knowing either meat or pussy is always a requirement for a grader. In many cases the butcher is the better at this job by knowing the grading and quality standards put in place by the government.

Other than them there are usually several uniformed or plain clothed wranglers standing around with there utility belts full of them slave control tools to be the muscle if anyone gets out of line.

“ Hi May I help you? “
Mrs. Sally said from behind the counter as mom leads Cody up.

“ I got this one here that needs to be shipped off. “
Mom said to her.

Sally gives Cody a Quick Look over.

“ What’s wrong with him? “

“ He’s gay and was dating my daughter. “
Mom said to her.

Cody blushed cause mom didn’t whisper the gay word, which caused chatter between the girls waiting.

That hit them girls like a ton of bricks.

“ That’s what Gay looks like? “
Many of them asks one another as they all point Cody’s way.

This was definitely an unnerving experience for the handsomely hung jock with the outgoing personality.

“ Don’t you worry none, we’ll take care of that problem for you, just sign here. “
Mrs. Sally said as she placed a form on the counter.

Mom quickly and easily signs Cody’s life over to them as if it was nothing. Just by the stroke of a pen Cody was now a slave.

A couple of tough looking wranglers take Cody and leads him out back into the alley and work him over pretty hard. As if they were gonna beat the gayness out of him. But to Cody’s shock when they led him back inside to some back room away from everyone else the two Wranglers took turns sucking Cody’s cock, and then insisted that he bare back both of them in the ass.

“ What the Hell? “
Cody thought as he is zip ties were cut free from his wrists, and he was handed a tube of lube.

Cody would much rather be fucking his beautiful girlfriend Crystal instead of to bearded men but what the hell could he do about it? Now that he was a slave?

After the deed was done the men caged Cody inside a kennel where he’d wait to see whatever happens next.
 
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After shift change Cody finds himself out of the cage again, this time it was his turn to take it up the ass. There was no use to speak out against them. The sting from the crop that struck his ass detoured any further objections. His mouth was also stuffed by the cock from a well endowed man, as he found himself choking by his girth, or possibly the stench of his filthy body odor possibly a hog rolling in slop was cleaner than this filthy bastard was.

When the men were finished satisfying themselves at Cody’s expense he then got himself collard with an electronic collar that could deliver a debilitating shock if the one with the controller chose to do so.

His wrists were again zip tied behind his back. From a five gallon bucket of cum a ball gag was taken from. It was then crammed into Cody’s mouth. He was then forced to his knees, and an electronically controlled vibrating but plug was slid deep into his ass. He was then backed back into the extra large poodle cage where his ankles were then zip tied to the sides of the cage.

He was then left there looking up at these uniformed men who constantly spit towards his kennel or flicked the ashes from there cigarettes towards him. Then there was this one fat son of a bitch who was wearing nothing but overalls boasted about how he was gonna ship Cody off to Queerville, as he tested Cody’s collar by playing with the remote control.

Cody feels a shock that just throws his naked body against the roof of the cage. The voltage quickly dialed back to a mild shock. The but plug started vibrating against his prostate, as his semi erect cock sprayed a generous amount of piss that sloshed about in the plastic tray where his knees rested.

Of course this got lots of laughter by the on looking handlers and wranglers.
A few minutes later this greasy haired woman walks in. She looked between 3 and 400 pounds possibly more considering how heavy her tits sagged as the grumpy old man in the overalls stripped and bent this bitch over, dropped his own overalls and fucked that fat cow right in front of Cody.

Cody’s dick shriveled up and he felt nauseous unsure if it was from the strong taste of masculine cum from the gag or watching the live XXX performance that was playing out right in front of him. Was turning his stomach.

Somehow he passes out and reflects on his unfortunate and unplanned predicament.

“ I’ve been enslaved! “
He says to himself crying.

Cody never could have never imagined this happening to him.
 
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Hours later

Cody was awakened by a swift kick to his cage.
Opening his eyes he sees a brown pair of cowboy boots he looks upward to see a young blonde guy starring down at him. He wore jeans and a khaki work shirt with a badge. The name on his shirt was Paul. He also wore that usual utility belt with all them slave control tools in it.
The cattle prod that hung from it, looked very intimidating.

He knelt down and placed an aluminum pan of what appeared to be dog food Cody thought.
He then unlocked the cheap plastic lock and opened the cage door. He then took the red rubber ball gag loose from Cody’s head and tossed it off to the side.

“ Eat! “
He said in a demanding voice.

“ I ain’t eating that! “
Cody said weakly.

Paul reached into his belt for a small spray can, he then pinched Cody by his nose forcing him to open his mouth and down his throat Paul sprays that special slave devoice antidote that paralyzes the vocal cords so much that all that comes out as he tries to speak is a squeak.

Slaves are meant to be seen and used, not heard. Nobody gives a damn about what the slave has to say.

“ Now eat! “
Paul said again.

Cody again shook his head from side to side.

“ So you want to be a hard ass Hu? “
Paul said adjusting his utility belt buckle out of the way.
He then unsnapped and unzipped his jeans so Cody could see his package. His cock made a rice bulge against his simple white Fruit of the loom briefs.

“ Now you’re either gonna eat that or suck this! “

With his thumbs he sort of rolled the front of his briefs down freeing his cock.

Paul had a semi boner, fully erect he measured around 6.75 inches long. His cock had a nice heavy bounce to it, and it wouldn’t take much to make it all the way hard.

Seeing that was all it took for Cody to take some bites of the kibble.

“ Good choice. “
Paul said with a slight sigh of relief as he put his cock back away.
In reality he’d much rather save it for his girlfriend after work than waste it on some damn queer.
Yeah Paul has done seen Cody’s paperwork and sees they’ve got him marked as gay.

“ What a waste! “
Paul says to himself as he lights himself a smoke while Cody eats.

To Cody Paul looks young as he is himself, and he’s not far off with that thought.
Paul had just finished high school the year before Cody. But of course since Cody only had gone to school here for his senior year he didn’t know Paul. But he wonders how such a young guy like himself is working in the slave industry and not going to college or doing something better with his life?

The answer to that is like everyone else he needs money and it’s just a job. That’s usually the attitude among employees in the industry.

When Paul was satisfied that Cody had eaten enough he took a pair of wire cutters and quickly cut the zip ties that secured Cody’s ankles to the sides of the kennel.

He then knelt down and secured a leash to Cody’s collar.

“ My name is Paul, I’ll be your handler for the moment. He said giving the leash a gentle tug.

On his knees and still in a tray of his own piss Cody crawls out with his hands still bound behind his back Paul took hold of Cody’s bicep and helped him to his feet. Paul then reached for the but plug and pulled it from Cody’s ass.

“ Thank you. “
Cody said with just a couple of squeaks.

“ Don’t mention it, I wouldn’t want one of those stuck up my ass either. “

Paul said as he held Cody’s leash loosely in his hand.
Leading him outside.
Cody takes in his surroundings surprised to notice there was no fence, in the distance you could see the cars passing on the surounding roads. You could also see the other buildings that was around town, along with some houses.

Soon Cody was led to this small swimming pool filled with delouse chemicals. Paul cuts the zip ties that bound Cody’s wrists. He then took the leash from his collar. Then pushed him off into the pool.

Cody swims about through the pool. The chemicals smelled strong and had a certain burning feel to the skin.
Every slave goes through this. History proves that an out break of crotch critters in a slave camp is not a good thing.

Paul allows about five minutes in the pool and waves Cody over to the ladder to climb out.

He doesn’t bother to bind Cody’s wrists or leash him again. In a way he’s testing Cody to see what he does.
As they walk quietly towards another building Cody sizes Paul up.
Paul ain’t but probably 5’8 150 pounds at the most. He’s stout but definitely not no gym rat.

Cody towers over him at 6’2 and 215 pounds of lean rock hard muscle.

“ I could knock his ass out with one punch! “
Cody thinks as he looks around at his surroundings.

Cody could easily get the upper hand here, but where is he gonna go being collard and what’s widely known as slave naked.
His bare feet are soft and tender, there would be no way Cody could make it with those feet along hot asphalt, rocks, gravel and the poison oak that grows wild throughout the woods would be awful to deal with.

Statistics on newly enslaved people like Cody are quickly caught. In slave world there are slave catchers they drive around in one of them trucks like a dog catcher drives around as they patrol the neighborhoods for stray dogs. The slave catchers do the same thing.

Plus to some degree Paul has treated Cody civilly. Unlike the dick heads from the day before Paul doesn’t let his job go to his head. If the slave does as he or she is told, Paul treats them nicely. He doesn’t get off on some power kick like some do. Like I stated earlier to Paul it’s just a job, he wants to do his 8 hours and go home nothing more.

He leads Cody to another door. Inside the cool air blew from the vents. The tiled floor chills Cody’s bare feet. His nipples also grew hard. As he walks his 8 inch cock swings freely from side to side, his big balls felt loose in the sack.

“ Embrace your nakedness. In time it will become natural to you. “
Paul said in an encouraging voice.

Paul sees Cody give him a questionable look.

“ We weren’t born with clothes on. “
Cody then nods in agreement.

True enough the shame of nakedness was not realized until the serpent convinced Adam and Eve to take the fruit from the tree of knowledge. And God kicked them out of the garden of Eden.
But common sense tells us though that if Adam and Eve hadn’t of done that they would have eventually done something else that would have fucked up everything cause that’s what humans do they fuck up.

But on the good side being clothed is a good thing cause every woman can’t be a Playboy playmate, and every man is not built buff , handsome and hung.
So then all of us ugly people would have to see each other naked and that wouldn’t be a good thing.

But for the slave being naked is there punishment for whatever brought them to being enslaved and they have to learn to deal with it.
 
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Through another door they walk through that leads to a large processing area. There were showers, toilets with no stalls. There were multiple examination tables, along with trash cans and many kennels and carts parked around to roll the kennels about.

There was a large windows around so everyone can see what was going on. A large glassed window separates the processing and waiting room, the dressed women in the waiting room just had the looks of pure dread on there faces. Some were handcuffed and court ordered to be there. Some were turning themselves in because they’d been selected by the draft process.
Some were there to get there to be slave graded and just a few were there to self indenture themselves.

You might ask what kind of idiot would want to be a slave?
Usually it’s a complete nympho maniac that can’t seem to satisfy there sexual perverse desires in any other way.
But for most it’s a humiliating torturous journey that tests every bit of there physical and mental being. If there lucky they make it through and turn it into a positive lesson in life which makes them into a better person in the long run.

The supervisors Mrs. Leigh Ann and Sally ran the place with an iron fist. They believed in keeping order throughout this traumatic life changing experience. Along with the other handlers and wranglers that backed them up with the muscle.

On an exam table was a beautiful blonde on complete display on all fours. Her mother stood at her side as this old geezer close to 80 years old shoved his old clammy hands up her beautiful cunt.

Cody and the eyes from the sexy blonde met. They then realized they knew one another from school. Her name was Sabrina she was on the cheerleading squad she instantly blushed and quickly looks away hoping Cody doesn’t see her cry.

The old man pulls his hand from her cunt and sniffs it. He then picked up a hot cup of coffee took a sip, then placed the cup onto the top of her head.

“ Hold that right there while I go take a piss. “

The old man does that old man shuffle across the room to one of the toilets where he dropped his scrub pants and pulls his cock from the front of his boxers.

The weak stream of piss starts and stops often. The old man grunts and looks in pain.

“ Damn prostate! “
He says in a grunt as he missed the toilet and pissed on the seat and floor.
He finally finished up and put his cock away. Then shuffled again across to the sink where he thoroughly washed his hands.

“ Don’t you dare spill that coffee! “
Sabrina’s mom said with a growl.

The old man soon returned and picked up Sabrina’s score card and started doing the math.

He then picked up the cup of coffee from the top of her head.

“ I can’t grade you no higher or lower than Prime. “

A beaming smile breaks out across Sabrina’s face. She leaps from the table and her and her mom hug lovingly.

“ I’m Prime!…I’m Prime! “
Sabrina cries out with happiness.
The old man gives her an official certificate that proves that she’s Prime. It’s stamped with the official Mississippi state seal with his signature as the examiner.

“ Take this around back to the blacksmith’s shop, and he will brand that beautiful ass for ya. “
The old man said with a chuckle of laughter as he playfully smacked Sabrina’s ass.

For the moment at least there was one happy person in the bunch.
 
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Cody just froze in disbelief as he watched other girls being forced to part with their personal belongings, purses were plundered for money and valuables. Money gets dispersed among employees as bonuses, jewelry all gets tossed into a box and is later taken to the pawn shops. Clothing is either donated to either the homeless shelters, thrift stores or either trashed with whatever is left from the enslaved previous life.

Cody’s caught up in the chaos so much he didn’t even hear his next order.

“ I said get on all fours! “
Paul yells in a demanding voice.

Cody dropped to the humiliating submissive position just a few feet from the toilet.
He closes his eyes expecting that Paul’s gonna strip and mount him, expecting to feel him press his cock into his tight little hole.
But was shocked at what came next. He feels a plastic like tubing pressing into his rectum followed by the fleet brand solution that quickly filled his bowels.

Once filled he was told to stand and hold it as Paul watched his watch timing it.
After a few agonizing minutes Paul nods allowing Cody to race to the toilet to expel the solution.
He squirts it all out as others watched with laughter.
All red faced Cody couldn’t believe this was being done in front of a room full of people.

When it was done the procedure was repeated 3 more times.

“ Why??? “
Cody said with just a painful squeak.

“ So you don’t shit the stall when the blacksmith brands your ass! “
Paul said coldly.

“ Brand? “
Cody squeaks out in total fear.

Yep that’s right, men slaves get branded just like the women do. But they only have to worry about 2 different brands. One is a capital S that represents that your a Stud.

The other is of a unicorn with a rainbow over its head.

And Son let me tell you, if you get that unicorn brand? And your a straight 8 type of guy, your ass is in for a rough ride, cause your gonna get both holes plugged big time when they get you off the truck. Cause them guys in Gay land or queerville don’t play around.
And unfortunately for our hero here moms got him down as a flamboyant faggot on his paperwork.

After his ass was squeaky clean he was then forced into the shower, where soap was dispensed onto him from above. With cold water only Cody quickly soaps up and rinses off.
Of course he’s not offered a towel to dry off either. He stands under a blowing like device to dry him off.

Then it was off to the next torturous encounter where he laid on a table, strapped down as women slaves all ready collard will coat his entire body from the neck down with wax.

Cody wasn’t especially hairy, his fine blonde hair wasn’t very noticeable unless you’re really looking for it. And plus being obsessed with his body, he shaved quite often for body building contests and what not. Even his pubes he kept trimmed closely or shaved. But that wasn’t good enough for slave world. He cries in agony as his hair was ripped out. Once finished with the front he was flipped over and his back side was stripped clean of all unwanted hair, including his balls and the crack of his ass.

Speaking of his ass he also gets that bleach cleaned.

Once done he’s ordered back up onto all fours and feels a needle being driven quickly into his ass, followed by a hot solution that followed. It didn’t take the injection long for Cody to figure out what it was. As he stood against a height chart for his first official mugshot his dick grew painfully hard, harder than he’d ever felt before.
He looks down at it watching it grow in length and girth. The head felt more sensitive that it ever had also.
He reached down grasping it.

“ Get your hand off of it! Or I’ll lock it up so you can’t touch it! “
Paul said warning him.

“ The vet wants you hard! “

“ Vet? “
Cody says to himself curiously.

Slaves don’t see the doctor, they see the slave vet.

With camera in hand Paul orders Cody to bend at the waist, and look back towards him with his mouth agape while spreading the cheeks of his ass, so both of his pink holes can be seen in one photo.

After the camera flashed Cody was led around the corner to the vets office. Which was a small exam room. It had four walls but no door. Inside was an attractive 30 something year old brunette that wore a short skirt, high heels and a white doctors coat.

“ Got you another one Doc. “
Paul said to her handing her Cody’s paperwork.

She sighs and starts giving Cody the usual physical exam. Her demeanor was quite cold and heartless, just like all the rest of the employees that worked there.
The name tag on her white coat said Dr. Kelli Brooks Slave vet. To Cody the exam seemed quick and half assed until she started examining his cock.

“ Mmmmm! Now that’s a nice cock! “
She says in a whisper. He then sees her smile for the first time, as she wraps her hand around his shaft and slowly stroked him while feeling his tight and full balls, they felt soft as velvet thanks to the waxing he’d had just minutes before.

“ Bend over the table for me. “
She said putting on a latex glove. She lubed it up and inserted her fingers deep into his ass, and soon finds the magical spot.

Cody lets out a grunt, followed by a moan. She watched how his cock flexed as she massaged his prostate.

“ That’s not a virgin hole. “
She pointed out.

Cody starts to blush feeling embarrassed that she was pointing that out.

But considering the anal thrashing he’d taken the night before plus being caged with a but plug intact. How the Hell could he be?

But no way was he gonna admit to all the times he’d taken it up the ass throughout the previous year.

She then pulls her hand from his ass, and surprisingly to him she takes a wet wipe and thoroughly cleaned his hole for him, before trashing her latex glove.

He backed away from the table, looking at his cock again and sees his pre cum oozing out, running down his stiff shaft.

“ See that target on the floor? “

Cody nods.

“ Stand on that red line and aim for the bullseye. “

Cody knew exactly what she meant as as he vigorously stroked his manly meat, she started taking notes.

“ Keep in mind your future as a slave is in my hands. “

Cody nods that he understood, but wondered why she said that.

Unless by a judges order the slave vet had the authority to over ride anything that’s previously on a slaves paperwork. And she sees something special in Cody, but no way is she gonna express that now. Out of his sight she watched him blast his first blast completely flew past the target and splattered against the wall. His cum then flowed like a fountain.

“ Damn! How many CC’s of horny juice did he inject into him? “
She wondered with wide eyed and a dropped jaw.
Cody continued to pump out his hot jizz until his balls drained and fell loosely within there sack. His cock fell somewhat flaccid but not all the way soft. It kind of hung down but outward from his body and had an impressive bounce to it.

She pointed to the foam yoga mat on the floor.

“ Kneel and rest. “

Cody obeys her, within time he’ll realize this is the position a slave rests in. They don’t sit in chairs, or on couches in comfort. The slave is expected to kneel always in a submissive position. And wait for there next command.
 
Dr. Kelli continues her assessment of Cody by filling out her reports.

“ He’s tall, fit, blonde and extremely hung! “
She writes, then flips back to the first page where he was listed as gay.

As she sits in the chair directly facing him she started to cross and un cross her sexy legs, just to see how he reacts.

She sees his cock start to grow hard again.

“ Are you bisexual? “

Cody shakes his head no.

“ Are you gay? “

Cody again shakes his head no.

“ Are you straight but curious? “
She immediately throws her right hand up.

“ Careful at how you answer that! “
She warns him.

He again shakes his head.

“ So you’re straight?…Right? “

Cody then nods his head in agreement with the question.

“ That’s interesting. I wonder why?…They got you down as gay? “

She again flips back to the first page to analyze it more thoroughly.

And within seconds she spots the signature of the one responsible for enslaving him.
Right there on the line of previous owner.

As she red the name Deborah Renae Jones, her blood just started to boil.

“ Fucking Bitch! “
She says to herself. Holding her tongue to try to appear professional.

So it’s apparent that Dr. Kelli Brooks here and mom has a past together.
Remember in one of my previous stories that I portrayed mom as a home wrecker?

Here is the evidence of that. Kelli Brooks and her third husband Frank came to purchase one of mom’s many homes.
Six months after the deal was finalized Kelli noticed Frank wasn’t coming home on time anymore. He also going out of town on business trips, without ever inviting her to go along.
The sex between them was lacking to all most non existent.

All these things sent up red flags in Kelli’s mind, cause after all she’d all ready been around this block two times before. So she didn’t waste time calling her lawyer who put a private investigator on Frank. And just a week later it was documented 3 times that mom and Frank hooked up.
At that point as far as Kelli was concerned she was ready for a divorce, and being confronted with the evidence Frank didn’t even try to contest it.

“ Owner?…Deb was his owner? “
Kelli says to herself, while pulling her small flashlight from her white doctor coats pocket.

She then uncrossed her legs leaning downward giving Cody a good look down her blouse as she examined the inside of his mouth thoroughly.

Usually it’s common place that the slaves ID numbers are tattooed to the inside of the lower or upper lips. There was no evidence that this was ever done to Cody.

“ You are 18?…Right? “
She asks him, he again nods.

“ So you’ve never been a slave? “

He shakes his head no.

“ Who is Deborah Jones to you? “

Cody’s voice squeaked uncontrollably as he attempted to explain.

“ Wait a minute!…Just calm down! “
She gets up from her chair and retrieved a bottle of cold water from her mini fridge.

“ Here!…Drink slow and relax. “

Cody sips the water and in a matter of a few minutes his voice starts to come back.

“ She’s my girlfriend’s mom. “
He says slowly.

“ Really…Why would she do this to you?”

Before Cody gets a chance to explain she throws her hand up again.

“ Never mind!..I don’t want to hear it! “
She then lights herself a cigarette and picks up the form that mom filled out. She holds the lit lighter to it, setting it ablaze and placed it into her ashtray.

“ I can’t free you…But I can make your slave journey much more pleasant than it would have been otherwise. “

She said it in a kind caring tone, that surprised Cody. There was no way he wanted to piss this nice lady off.

“ That doesn’t mean that there ain’t gonna be some pain along the way…And unfortunately you’re fixing to get a big dose of it. But don’t worry the pain will fade in time. “

She then stood and kindly extended her hand to his.

“ Come with me. “

Cody reached for her soft but strong hand, and she gently pulled helping him to his feet.

She stopped only to fill out a form, which graded Cody as a Stud, and once branded with the capital S and in the government records Cody would be from then on documented as a stud.

“ Just so you know, this has to be done now! I don’t like it anymore than you do.”

She said with form in hand, leading Cody through the processing room, then the waiting room and out into the lobby of the department of agriculture building.

Cody found it odd to be walking naked throughout the building among dressed people. The building was big with tall cathedral like ceilings. The craftsmanship of the fine woodwork of the walls and door cases was impeccable. Along those walls were portraits of all them past leaders of the past. You know? Jefferson Davis and that crowd.
Yeah I know all old bigoted white men. But what do you expect from the slave belt of the south?

Cody was led outside and through a landscaped courtyard and finally to the black smiths shop, where Cody gets his first sight of what he was fixing to go through.

Bent over the branding rack a sexy naked blonde slave was strapped down, at her wrists, ankles and upper body secured in place by heavy leather straps. The bearded man with welders gloves opens the furnace door for a particular iron.

He retrieved it and held it up to the slaves face, her eyes wide and full of fear with bite stick in mouth.

The Iron was of a capital F with a circle around it. The F stands for Felon.

For different crimes there’s different brands.

F Felon

M Murder

R Rapest

SO Sex offender

CO Child molester

In extreme cases the convicted slave can be branded straight into the forehead.

That way when the enslavement is over. And one of these walks up to you on the street, you can take it at face value of what your up against.

Keep in mind this story is 100% fiction. And is not to be taken literally or seriously in any way.
So there’s no reason for anyone to get there panties all in a wad about cruel and unusual punishment, civil rights or any other kinds of rights or liberties. Or privileges that’s being abused.

Cody’s butt muscles clenched tightly, his tight little hole puckers just as the slaves is in the rack.
And as The iron pressed into her ass, her body jerks violently against its restraints, she then pissed in the floor.

You can see the smoke and smell the burning flesh, as the iron is held firmly against her ass.

As it’s pulled away a waiting slave will spray cooling antiseptic burn spray over the wound and a new clean white bandage will be taped over it.

The bite stick and her restraints are removed, she takes a step back and passes out from the pain. The slaves catch her and lay her face down onto a gurney, she’ll then be rolled away to recover.
 
Cody stands there in a daze, feeling the heat from the furnace watching as two slaves one, mopping up the previous slaves piss. The other was wiping down the rack with alcohol.

Yeah they got strict cleanliness standards at the branding rack. If the government inspectors comes through and finds anything of a violation they can shut the blacksmiths shop down.

Dr. Kelli steps close enough to Cody so she can whisper in his ear.

“ Start stroking your cock!, your right hand will be free enough so you can do that. Pace yourself as you stroke, your goal is to time your orgasm with the iron. You want to shoot your cum as soon as it touches your ass. “

“ Does that help? “

“ I know it’s crazy but it does take the edge of the pain off. “

“ How do you know? “

“ Trust me I know. “

Suddenly there conversation is interrupted by the blacksmith.

“ Doc you’ll have to bring him back in an hour. I’m going to lunch. “

“ Oh no! Just one more!…Please! I’ll get you paid extra for it, and you can take an extra 30 minutes for lunch. “

Dr. Kelli wants to get Cody branded ASAP. She doesn’t want anything to go wrong for Cody, you know how government agencies are?

They Fuck Up!

And if you don’t believe that just turn on the nightly news, take your pick of what network to watch you’ll see and agree that government fucks up everything.

The blacksmith took Cody’s paperwork and looked it over and signed, dated the form. He then looked towards his slaves and nods.

Two naked and collard slave girls grab Cody and pull him into the rack, bending him over it.
A heavy leather strap comes around him, it’s pulled tightly and buckled securely.
His ankles are securely restrained in place, he grabs a steel handle with his left hand and his wrist is secured his right bicep is secured but just as Kelli said his arm would be free enough to jerk himself off.

Kelli took the bite stick from the slave and did something she’d never done before, she kisses Cody on the cheek.

“ Don’t worry! It’s gonna be okay! “

She said running her fingers through his sweaty hair. She then offered him the bite stick, he opens wide and bites down hard.

He then feels the blowing heat from the furnace as the door is opened. The blacksmith brings out the iron showing it to Cody, it’s glowing bright red.

The blacksmith moves behind Cody. But Cody looks to his right, and even though there are two naked slave girls, he’s looking straight at Dr. Kelli. While he vigorously stroked his cock, wondering what she looks like slave naked.

And just as he feels his load quickly building and just as the hot iron touches his ass, he comes as his body jerks in sudden pain and though the process just takes seconds, to Cody feeling that iron burning into his flesh feels like an eternity, he’d never felt pain like this.

The blacksmith finally pulls the iron back and the slave behind him sprays that cooling antiseptic spray onto his wound then covered it with the bandage.

Cody’s then freed from the restraints.

“ There it’s done! “
He hears Dr. Kelli say as she holds Cody at her side.

The gurney is right there waiting.

“ Go ahead and lay down.”
Kelli says to him.

Cody shakes his head refusing it.
No Cody’s a real man, he doesn’t want to appear weak to anyone especially any of the male slaves that he may be housed with later.

You know it’s a guy thing, they got to look tough and act tough, so that others will respect you.

But this was truly not a time to act all macho and shit, this was real pain and Cody was quickly finding that out.
He takes a couple of steps and his strong legs buckle. Kelli and the two slaves get him onto the gurney.

A short distance out of sight from the blacksmith they stop. Dr. Kelli pulls a syringe from her white coats pocket, along with a vile of Morphine. She takes the cap from the needle and draws the medicine into the syringe.
She then looks at the two slaves witnessing this.

“ Don’t either of you ever mention this to anyone! “
She says in a threatening tone before she drives the needle into Cody’s hip.

In just a few minutes the pain was virtually gone, through Cody’s strained eyes he watched the lady doctor leading the gurney back through the doors of the department of agriculture office.

Later on he’s awakened as his bandage is pulled off and his wound is inspected more soothing cream type of stuff is applied to it before another new bandage.

Cody realizes it’s probably the next day, he’s on the floor but on top of 4 foam yoga mats for comfort.

“ Good morning sleepy head. “

He hears the kind voice of Dr. Kelli.
She personally will be inspecting his wound daily.
Usually that’s a task done by just another slave, but if you can tell by the story? Cody’s a special case in the eyes of Dr. Kelli.

Cody’s handler comes walking up in boots, ragged jeans, utility belt and uniform shirt.
He looks like a giant and is ugly as Hell.
Think of that Shreck guy from that cartoon movie, and you’ll have a good idea of what he looks like.

Kelli leaps from Cody’s side to confront his handler.

Cody’s at eye level with her high heels and legs, his dick starts to get hard. But unfortunately was in a bind considering that he was laying on his stomach.

With one finger Kelli pointed upwards towards the handler. With the other hand she pointed down at Cody.

“ Look here! This slave gets one week of bed rest! And three weeks light duty!…Do you understand what the fuck I’m telling you??? “

She yells and talks to him as if he’s an idiot.

“ Yeah!…I understand! “

He says in a grumpy tone.

“ And get him a pillow! “

“ This is a slave center!…We ain’t got pillows here! “

“ Then go buy him one!…You dumb ass!”
With Cody’s chart in hand she stomps off.

From above he looks down onto Cody.

“ I ever get a chance to break my big dick off in her ass, she won’t talk to me like that anymore! “
 
Doc Kelli though she tried not to make it look obvious, the staff did notice that she was pampering Cody to all most the point of spoiling him.

And if you know anything about slaves one of the worst things you can do is spoil them, they have the tendency of getting uppity and unruly as if they get a say in what there gonna do and not do. Almost as if there a free person or something.

And of course we can’t have Cody acting like that.
Luckily he knew he was getting on pretty good compared to the others.

Kelli was getting him 3 hot meals a day plus vitamins and supplements to help him keep up his strength as his wound healed.

She also changed his bandage every day, making sure he was healing up well.

So as he healed he thought being a slave was a pretty good thing, considering that he was a branded Stud, but that doesn’t mean that his journey is gonna be filled with rainbows, unicorns and fairytales.

Oh no he’ll still have to prove himself that he’s worthy of the brand, and his first test is in the bunk house.

Once Cody was released from light duty one of the handlers escorted him to the bunk house where he would either be welcomed or rejected by the other Studs.

There was around 30 of them at the time, all like Cody were handsome alpha male jock types. All with built body builder like physiques.

Cody had been around these types before he knew he had to earn there respect as he walked the isle that led down the center of the room, he’d stop at each one of the slaves and they’d sort of size each other up.

The entire room reeked of manly testosterone as each slave carefully examined Cody up and down with there eyes.

Not a word would be said between any of them there not allowed to talk verbally only body language is used as they give him his first real test.
Most of them when satisfied that Cody had what it took would just give him a nod or a thumbs up.

There was no smiles or signs of real emotion that Cody could notice, they were obviously a business oriented type of crowd. Though so far he’d been approved of by all, that is until he got to the last slave known simply as Brad or Bad Brad, who was probably the most obnoxious piece of shit that you could imagine.

He yawns and looks board as Cody stood there before him, his skin glistening in sweat as he flexed his pecks and everything else including his big muscular cock.

Brad stood there his arms crossed across his chest.
After about 2 minutes of flexing Cody wanted to know was he in or out?

Brad gives Cody the thumbs down sign and turned his back to him, letting him know that he was done with him and Cody could go on his way.

Cody was insulted and instantly pissed off.

“ Why ain’t I good enough? “
Cody asks himself.

Or possibly the bigger question was. What did Brad know about Cody? What weakness could he see through Cody’s rock solid physique that none of the others could see?
 
Brad obviously didn’t like Cody from the get go, but Cody’s problem was he had to win Brads respect cause it was obvious that Brad was the one in charge.

As Brad turned away from Cody in a disrespectful way, Cody reached out grabbing Brads shoulder firmly to turn him around to face him.
And with lighting fast speed, Brad spins around Grabbing Cody. They lock together in the classic collar to elbow tie up like two grapplers wrestling back and forth to see who would put the other down on his knees.

A slave kneeling for his or her master or mistress is one, but a slave kneeling for another slave ain’t happening in Brads eyes.

Cody might be new to this slave shit, but he’s tired of being the one forced to his knees to have a cock forced down his throat like some little sissy bitch.
Cody feels it’s finally his turn to be the top and in the aggressors role.

All the other slaves and around a dozen of there handlers and wranglers gather around to watch the intense bout and none of them were disappointed in what they saw in Cody.

For them all Brad had always been a bully and it was nice to see a newbie challenging him with such determination, they continue wrestling about.
After several minutes it appeared that Cody was getting the best of Brad and almost had him on his knees, before Brad broke the hold with a powerful lunge he head buts Cody knocking him away, and quickly pursued him for another cheap shot.

Cody’ knew he was in trouble and quickly spins around to throw the first punch which Brad just shook off before throwing one of his own.
For the next half hour the two of them just slug it out back and forth as everyone just intensely watched.
And to everyone’s surprise Brad finally gives up.

And not only is Cody the winner of the bout which he assumed would win Brads respect for him. He gets something more, as he knelt for his handler, his collar was removed and he was rewarded with a new one that had three silver stars made into it.

This was something unheard of, Cody hadn’t even been a slave for a month and his first day in the bunk house he’s promoted to being a 3 star expert slave. And though there’s not really any benefits that goes with the promotion it’s still a prestigious honor to at least be recognized as an expert slave. And having 3 stars really gets you noticed by the other slaves.

Dr. Kelli of course was angered at how beat up Cody’s handsome face was, as she cleans and patched up his wounds. She also knew seeing his new collar that it was reinforced in her mind that there was something very special about Cody.
 
Cody sure didn’t know what to think about being thrown into what appeared to be a leadership role.

With Brad out of the bunkhouse it was rumored among the slaves that his status as a slave had been downgraded from stud to cum dump, which in reality meant instead of being a top, getting to fuck all the high society types of women. He’d be on his knees sucking multiple cocks and taking it up the ass whenever it was demanded of him.

Refusal to do as your told usually results in a whipped ass or worse so it’s best to keep your mouth shut and do as your told. Just blend in with everyone else and don’t create problems for you or your fellow slaves.

Cody though with his positive and outgoing attitude was a breath of fresh air for the ones he shared the bunkhouse with.
He’s confident but not arrogant, he’s got the ability to motivate others without being a total ass about it, and that was greatly appreciated by the others.

Rule #1 for the studs meant that you take care of your body.

Which means no junk food and you work out every day.

Unlike the Cunts and Bottoms that only get kibble and water every day.
The studs gets 3 meals a day. High protein and low fat, which includes sports drinks, energy drinks and all sorts of vitamin supplements along with growth enhancing drugs like steroids and steroids specifically for your cock also.

In some ways Cody looked almost like a small with his small Red Bull can sized girth and only 8 inches long, but when everyone else in the room is packing 10 inches or more it’s kind of intimidating.

But there’s nothing to worry about Cody’s gonna get there. They all spend lots of time edging, stretching and even lifting weights with there cocks.

And size ain’t everything, stamina to go the distance is equally or more important than just having a big dick. When your pimped out for $500.00 minimum for just a half hour your expected to perform.
One bad review and your knocked down to being a bottom.

This was definitely something to get used to being naked and all.
Cody has always been in athletics and changing in front of others or stripping down and showering among his teammates never bothered him before, but being naked all the time in a bunk house that held 30 men was quite uncomfortable to say the least.

Though they all were classified as studs didn’t mean that Cody was comfortable with dropping the soap in the shower. Sometimes he’d catch a few checking him out admiration is one thing but when one looks to long it could mean something totally different.

The work assignments consisted of getting on a bus.

This is also a perk for being a stud. The Cunts and others are usually transported by means of poodle express, meaning that your shipped in a kennel.

In the bad old days slaves would be bound at there wrists and ankles and stacked like cord wood on a truck opposite of one another so every slave either a pussy or a cock in there mouth.

So Cody and the studs will usually be transported to some high end hotel where they’re lined up on a stage and auctioned off to the highest bidders for a night or hourly rentals.

These are those high society types of women that ain’t getting no quality cock at home.
 
As showtime approached the injection pens started being passed around among the slaves.

Cody gets nervous holding it in his hand, he cringed watching another inject his own cock.

“ Try it man, it’s just a little stick. “
One of the others said.

Cody hesitated for a moment wondering if he should really do this?

Finally he shoved it into the side of his prick. The stick was followed by a slow building burn, his cock grew harder than it ever had. His skin felt tight as if it could rip itself open.
His balls felt full and heavy, and of course he felt ready to perform, as a door opens and they all walk out on stage among a crowd of cheering women, all holding up big handfuls of cash.

Within moments Cody was pulled from the stage by his pimp. He with an older Married couple following.

Straight to a third floor hotel room they went.

“ You got one hour! “
The pimp said.

The woman wasted no time stripping out of her clothes.

She would have been a supervisors dream in the slave office cause she was naked in 30 seconds or less and was almost dragging Cody to the bed.

You would think her hubby would have his dick out stroking away, but instead he was videotaping the entire thing.

Apparently this was there 25th anniversary and hubby wanted to video his wife getting fucked by a slave.

“ WTF??? “

Yeah I know I guess everyone has got their own kinks you know?

Cody had the 50 something year old hot mom squealing like a fucking school girl with rolling orgasms that followed.

Probably at the 30 minute mark Cody hears a man’s belt buckle jingling.

“ Shit! “
Cody says to himself with the man’s wife’s feet up over his shoulders.

Cody feels nervous knowing the man’s directly behind him probably checking out his cute little ass.
He wonders how he should react if the man climbs up onto the bed with them.

Cody’s ass instantly clinched tightly at the thought of that.

Finally out of curiosity Cody glanced over his shoulder and fought back the urge to just break out laughing.

Yeah unfortunately the man was a small, and he was jerking away at it, until it squirted? No that’s to big of a word to use, his load just leaked out and dripped.

The man sighed and quickly grabbed a tissue to clean up with.
He collapsed into a chair and took a drink from his flask.
The Tv then came on to some basketball game, which he watched until there hour was up.

The woman kissed Cody at the end and thanked him for his superb performance.
Cody sort of laughed to himself watching her walk all bow legged down the hallway afterward.

Cody then was allowed an hour to rest and recover drinking lots of fluids then a quick shower followed by an energy drink, with supplements and another injection.

It was then off to couple number 2. The woman was obviously a dominant type. She had all the leather and a suitcase full of whips and chains and was planning a wild night for her significant other. Who was the only one of them to strip down. She proceeded to handcuff her hubby then slap his dick around and tell him what a fucking pussy he was. And being gagged there was no way he could dispute it.

With the man restrained Cody was handed a crop and was told to whip his ass.
Which he did without question. As the man’s wife laughed gleefully.

After a half hour of pure torture the woman threw Cody a tube of lube.

Cody could easily see the look on the woman’s stern face knowing what she wanted to see.

So he lubed up and knelt behind the poor bastard.
And as he fucked him he saw his wife taking numerous pictures of them before she proceeded to slap him around some more while telling him what a pathetic piece of shit that he was.

From that point she proceeded to make hubby kneel before Cody to do ATM.

“ Take more of it! “
She’d yell while choking him on Cody’s big cock.

Cody blows inside the man’s mouth. His wife takes more pictures of Cody’s spunk running all down his beard.

Cody pulled his softening cock from the man’s mouth after swallowing the man looks up at Cody.

“ Thanks man that’s just what I needed. “
Cody just nodded relieved that it was over with and he went straight to the shower to clean up.
 
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Though being a stud slave was exciting especially when they went out on the road hooking up with all types of different couples usually.

The workouts in between were down right grueling, they spent hours in this dungeon type of gym. Cody was more used to something like Golds or today’s Planet fitness types of places.
This place was nothing like that. It was dark and grungy and smelled much like your junior high school locker room. It had dim lights no AC or heat, and only one loud annoying fan that only occasionally worked. It was more or less like a fucking sweat box.

And the so called trainers emphasized on just the basics lots of heavy squats and bench presses. Dead lifts, shrugs and of course dumbbell curls and lots of shoulder work.

The benches were hard with no padding. There was no mats for floor exercises just hard concrete for your sit ups and Ab work. There was though plenty of pull up bars. Slaves ain’t allowed to just stand around and chit chat while waiting for equipment there expected to keep moving.

On cardio days those were a lot better and more modern. Lots of treadmills and bikes, seemed to be enough so that everyone had something to workout on.

Cody made incredible gains in this environment. He broke 600 pounds doing squats for the first time, and bumped up his bench presses to 490 pounds He was definitely stoked about all that.

Then of course comes all the torturous cock and ball stretching.
Yeah this wasn’t all that pleasant neither was the vibrating but plugs they were forced to endure.
Cody personally preferred old fashioned rugged masturbation and edging. And having your cock injected on almost a daily basis was definitely not Cody’s cup of tea.

But it did have benefits at his 90 day physical with Dr Kelli, she was impressed with his amazing gains. He gained 2 inches in length and another quarter inch in girth.

“ Oh if the exam room just had a door I’d be all over him! “
She said to herself, as she examined his massive cock.

For some reason Dr. Kelli kept a very professional demeanor about herself. Like there is some sort of code of ethics or something that states the slave vet ain’t supposed to fuck the slaves.

But in the privacy of her bedroom at night she fantasized about Cody with her vibrator more so than any other slave she’d examined in the past.

“ Oh if Crystal could just see my cock now! “

“ Your still thinking about her? “
Dr. Kelli asked in a surprised voice.

“ I think about her all the time. She is or at least was the love of my life. “

“ Cody I’m so sorry this happened to you. “

“ Yeah if that bitch of a momma of hers hadn’t interfered Crystal might be my wife right now. “

“ I understand how you feel, that bitch destroyed my marriage. “
She sighs with sadness in her eyes.

She looks beyond her examination room door straight towards the entrance of the processing room where she points.

“ I swear to you Cody if that bitch ever comes through that door! I’ll make her pay for both of us!…And if you’re still here, I’ll let you take your pound of flesh out of her ass before I ship her off for good! “

When Cody heard that his big cock just flexed powerfully as if it had a brain of its own.

Kelli smiles looking at it.

“ Wonder how she’d like that big thing up her ass?…Without lube of course! “

Cody laughs an evil laugh at the thought of that.
 
The following Saturday Cody and his crew was put on display at the mall.

“ Hey Cody “
He hears a familiar voice yell out from a distance looking for her he sees a cute blonde that waved. She was dressed in a baggy green belted top that slipped off her shoulder with black spandex pants with heels.

“ Oh wow is that? “

The name didn’t come immediately to mind but he knew he knew her from school.
He knew that face and the look the way she was dressed.

Minutes later his pimp escorted him from the stage.

“ Make it fast with this one!…She said she’s on a budget. “

From across the food court and into the hallway that led to a private room that been arranged for the slaves and women to use.

“ You got 5 minutes. “

Inside the door the girl was waiting.

“ It’s me Cody remember me? “

Her name didn’t come to mind.

But her pint sized body did, as she barely stood 5’ tall in her high heels.

“ I’m Misty’s friend Shirley. “

Yeah she was the dumb girl from special Ed that was a total slut.

Cody definitely didn’t run with that crowd but her perky tits looked awful good as she took off her top.

“ Crystal still loves you! “

“ How is she? “
Cody asks with excitement. His heart pounded as butterflies filled his stomach.

“ She misses you! And she wants you back. “

Shirley said as she kicked out of her heels and pulled off her pants. She quickly lays back onto the small bed watching as Cody guided his big thick cock to her slit.
She lets out a squeal feeling her walls stretch to accommodate him.
Once in and after a few strokes his dick felt custom made for her cunt.

Shirley feels her orgasm building fast.

“ The clock is ticking fast Cody!…I want to feel you come inside me! “

Unfortunately the two minute special wasn’t desired by women that rented him for an hour, so coming fast was not something he’d recently been accustomed to.
He grabbed up her 90 pound body, standing propelling his cock deep inside her. She throws her arms around him holding on tight with her short legs wrapped around his trunk.

As he dominates her thrusting into her hard and fast.

“ Got 1 minute! “
His pimp said through the door.

With just seconds to spare Shirley feels his release, her eyes roll back into her head as he lays her back down, his cock still pulsing and filling her up.

The door opens.

“ Times up! “

Cody pulls out grabbing his cock he shoots a load of cum that trails from her slim waist across her tits and hits her chin before his balls were drained.

Cody and his pimp watched as his seed gushed from her cunt puddling onto the damp sheet where so much other cum had been deposited.

Shirley wiped the cum from her body and chin and seductively licked it from her hand.

“ So you’re not gay? “
She asked.

“ No! “

“ Great! I’ll let Crystal know cause that’s the rumor going around town. “

Hearing that made his blood boil, cause he knew Crystals mom was the one going around telling that.

Shirley quickly grabbed the roll of paper towels and cleaned herself up to dress.

“ Tell Crystal I still love her! “
Cody said as he was led from the small room.

Cody felt relieved knowing that that would get back to Crystal. He hoped though that Shirley wouldn’t tell her that they fucked.
 
On another night Cody and some of the slaves were taken to a different type of show. This show was similar to a body building contest, except for being naked of course. The women in the crowd went wild when Cody took to the stage.

The routine was pretty basic up until the finishing move, which consisted of squatting down at the front of the stage and shooting a load off without even touching yourself.

As he squats down his long thick muscular cock was oozing pre cum it starts twitching violently as his load starts to blast away into the crowd of girls.
With the exception of one guy.

Everything slows down into slow motion mode.

Cody sees him coming, shoving women out of his way.

There eyes meet. You could see the fear in Cody’s eyes as he looks toward a direction to jump out of the way.
The guys mouth was open his tongue out as he tries to catch Cody’s cum as it flew his way.

He lunged forward at Cody, his right hand cupped as if he could only grab Cody’s cock for himself.

Everything speeds up. Two security guards with batons in hand tackle the guy.

He was so close Cody could feel the wind from the guys passing hand as he was knocked to the ground.

A brutal beat down followed.

“ Faggot! Didn’t you read the sign?…It’s ladies night only! “

Many of the women in the crowd got there licks in also as he was drug and thrown out like a piece of trash.

This memory would haunt Cody, so bad that he’d sit straight up in bed pouring a cold sweat.

There were all types of shows Cody was put in some public but many were private parties usually for the rich and elite liberal types.

Publicly they’d talk badly about the modern slavery and say it should be abolished but privately that’s a totally different situation.
The taxes made from the slave trade is much too great for the government to ever let go of.

Politics in slave world is just as bad as politics in our real world there all a bunch of back stabbing hypocrites who are more about enriching themselves than representing the taxpayers, they claim they care about.