Owning my Family

By slave boy

Published on Sep 28, 2024

Gay

Warning! This is a fictional story of Domination and slavery. This story may include topics that may be offensive to some, including teens and consensual slavery. Where this story is set the age of consent for sex is age 16. If this offends you then please move on.

Author's Notes, even though this author identifies himself as a slave, this slave doesn't condone non-consensual domination or slavery. Remember this is just a fantasy and does not represent real life.

Characters:

Frank Richardson - Master and Father of Twin boys. 6ft 3in tall,

200#, black hair with a trace of brown highlights, brown eyes, uncut

10 inches and 5 inches around cock, solid muscles and zero body fat.

The new neighbor who wants to enslave the family next door

Slave David Anderson - Slave to Master Frank, formerly married to

Adam and former Father of three boys where two of the boys are

twins. 5ft 5in tall, 130#, uncut 6 inch dick, small frame but

well toned with muscles that make his features sand out.

Slave Adam Anderson - Slave to Master Frank, married to David and

Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins. 5ft 6in

tall, 160#, cut 7 inch dick, blond with blue eyes. A face of an

angel. Did some modeling before marrying David and becoming a

stay-at-home Dad.

Alex Richardson - Master and Son of Frank. One of Frank's twin

boys. 6ft 2in tall, 190#, jet black hair, green eyes, uncut 9 inches

and 4 inches around cock, solid muscles and zero body fat.

Slave Billy Anderson - Son of David and Adam, one of the twin

boys. Age 16, 110#, 5ft 4in tall, 6 inches uncut, black hair and

brown eyes, slim and smooth. A swimmer's body

Slave Jimmy Anderson - Son of David and Adam, one of the twin

boys. Age 16, 120#, 5ft 5in tall, uncut 6 inches dick, orange

hair, green eyes, slim, and smooth. A swimmer's body.

Jason Richardson - Master and Son of Frank. One of Frank's twin

boys. 6ft 2in tall, 200#, jet black hair, green eyes, uncut 9 inches

and 4 inches around cock, Solid muscles and zero body fat.

Slave Mikey Anderson - Son of David and Adam. Age 17, 150#, 5 ft

6 in tall, uncut 7 inch dick, blond with blue eyes, all-around

tone but muscular body. A face of an angel. Could have been a

model in another life.

Jeff Anderson - Father of slave David and grandfather of slave Mikey,

slave Billy, and slave Jimmy. Age 58, 160#, 5 ft 8 in tall, uncut

6.5 inch dick, brown hair with gray highlights, lean and muscular

build from manual labor. Successful general contractor with

experience in both residential and commercial construction.

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POV Master Frank

After everyone left to do as they were told, I go to my den. I need to take care of slave David's father. I have planned to enslave him once I enslaved his son and grandsons. So, now it's time. I have seen him be abusive to my twin slaves and suspect it was worse in private than I saw in public. He will need to pay for whatever he might have done to my slaves.

I'm awakened from my thoughts by a knock on the door.

"Come in", I yell out.

Slave david walks in with a stack of papers, phones, tablets, and keys to his house and vehicles. I smile at my obedient slave.

"Are those all the papers, devices, and keys I ordered it to get?"

"Yes, Master!"

"Good sit them on the desk and kneel at my feet."

Like an eager slave, it quickly sits the papers down and kneels before me. My robe is still open and my soft cock is hanging over the edge of the chair.

"Open its mouth and put just the head of my cock in its mouth."

It eagerly does what it's ordered to do. The warmth feels nice.

"I need to piss. So, just hold its mouth tightly around the head and don't let any get on my carpet or it will be punished. Nod its head when it's ready."

It tightens its grip and nods. I start pissing, stopping and starting as I watch my slave fill its mouth and swallow. I see that it doesn't like the taste.

"Get used to it, my slave. Whenever I need to piss it will be on its knees ready to provide me relief. My sons know that they have the right to do the same to all my slaves. Masters shouldn't need to get up to use the bathroom when we have slaves with perfectly good holes to use."

I finally finish with a sigh. That feels better. Father Michael mentioned that the slave collars have remote controls that can shock the slave. I will need to activate that feature to call my slaves when I need to relieve myself.

"Slave, go finish cleaning out its former house. Also, we need a better name. Yes, like the contract states, we will call it the 'Slave Quarters'. Slave, go clean out the 'Slave Quarters'. If it does a nice job then we may go on a date tomorrow. Would it like that?"

It pulls its mouth off my cock and says, "Yes Master that would be great Master, Thank you! Master."

I rub its head and smile at it.

"One more thing before it goes. Milk my cock of all the piss. Make sure it's completely empty. I don't want my chair stained with dribbles of piss or you know what will happen."

"Yes Master!"

It puts its mouth around the head again and milks my cock dry.

"What does it say when its Master gives it a gift?"

It has to think for a minute.

"Thank you Master for giving your slave the gift of Master's piss"

I laugh, better than I expected.

"Good slave. It may leave now."

It crawls back to the door and then gets up and leaves.

I look over the papers and see my slave did a good job. I see there is $500,000 left on the mortgage. I will have my lawyers pay it off tomorrow and put it in my name along with all the utilities. I open up the bank account's website. The stupid slaves didn't set up a second factor on the account. So, no need for their phones right now. There isn't much in the account. I transfer all the money to my bank account and closed the slave's account. I then change all passwords for all its social media accounts. I will upload pictures of our date tomorrow to slave david's social media accounts. That way everyone knows we are now "Dating". But first I need to take care of slave david's father. It will try to run again if it sees I am dating his son. Tomorrow after our date we will visit its father. The father will be back where it belongs soon. I do a web search and find the father's professional website. It looks like it has been successful at flipping houses. The latest project looks like it would make a great frat house for my son once they graduate high school. Good, it's just starting the renovation. I can make the changes needed to house to set up the Masters' rooms appropriate to own slaves. Of course, the grandfather will do all the work once it's back under my control.

I hear my boy Jason play with his new toy out back. I look out the window to see Jason throwing sticks and his slave mikey bringing it back to him. The slave is even barking as a puppy would.

I make a note to buy a puppyhood and butt plug tail for the slave. Jason's birthday is coming up.

I then think again about re-enslaving slave david's father, the grandfather. I open a drawer in my desk and pull out another slave collar. It is a thin one like the three young slaves wear. It can be worn in public without anyone really noticing it is a real slave collar. The grandfather will need to be in public more so it can buy building supplies for working on both the `Slave Quarters' and "Frat House" renovations.

When the slaves are training with my sons, the grandfather will be working on the Slave Quarters'. I want the Slave Quarters' completely secure with the RFID chip in the collars to control every door. My slaves will not be able to come and go without my authorization. Father Micheal provided all the specifications for the installation of the steel doors. All the windows will be replaced with glass blocks. No slave is ever going to run from me again!

With that in mind, I open the slave controller app for the collars. I see that there are two methods of remote control, Bluetooth or e-sim chips. I pick the e-sim chip and see an activation request for the 6 collars. I provide my cellular carrier info and the e-sim data codes. A minute later, all 6 e-sim chips are added to my cellular carrier's account. Next, I pick on the tracking feature and see 3 collars located in my house, one in the backyard and one next door. The GPS in the collars is very accurate. I am pleased. I can locate my slaves anywhere in the world that supports e-sim chips. Now if my slaves do try to run, I can track them down and bring them back without fear of losing them.

There is also an emergency alert feature that can monitor the slave's vital signs. If a medical issue is detected then the slave's Master is notified. The Master can call 911 and provide the slave's location. If 911 is called then the slave collar is automatically opened and all internal circuits are automatically destroyed. There is a warning that this emergency feature will use more battery life. Without the emergency feature turned on then the tracking feature alone uses a minimal battery charge. The battery can last for a year without needing to be charged with just the tracking feature turned on. Nice! I don't think that my current slaves will try to run. But the asshole grandfather will try for sure.

I also see a punishment feature in the app. It explains that there are metal round contacts sticking out around the inside of the collars. These contacts can give an electric shock to the slave by just pushing a button in the Slave App or by pressing a fingerprint sensor on the collar. The collar can also be opened with the fingerprint sensors when two fingers of the registered Master are pressed on the sensors at the same time. If only one finger is detected then it is in punishment mode. The longer the sensor is pressed the longer and stronger the shock will be.

I like that there are sensors on the collar for emergency removal and punishment. I read about another feature. The collars have an anti-tampering feature. If the collar detects disabling or unauthorized removal then the slave will be shocked continuously and the Master will be notified. The emergency feature will automatically be turned on. This is to detect if the shocks are causing the slave to have medical issues like a stroke. If a medical issue is detected then the shock is stopped and the slave's Master is notified. The Master has the option to call 911. Father Micheal seems to have had the collars designed well.

I need to test out the punishment feature to make sure it works. I bring up slave mikey's collar. Then I look outside seeing the slave running in the yard fetching sticks. So I press the punishment button in the app and watch. The slave stops dead in its tracks and collapses sideways on the ground. It grabs its neck screaming. I smile that it works. Then I hear Jason yell out what's wrong? I open the window and yell out

"Jason sorry that was me. I was testing the phone app".

Jason looks at me with shock and then a smile forms on his face. He orders his slave to stay and he runs up to the window.

"Dad, how did you do that?"

"Son, I discovered a punishment feature in the `Slave App' for the collars."

"No shit! That is so cool. He then says send me the app Dad and holds out his phone. I press mine next to his and transfer the app to his phone via NFC."

Jason opens the app.

"Dad, what is the password."

Just a second let me turn on the second factor. We don't want a hacker taking control of our slaves, I laugh.

"HELL NO! They're ours!"

I make my phone the second-factor number and give my son Master access with his own password and profile. Jason enters his username and password. Moments later I get a text and show him the code.

"Cool Dad, thanks."

His slave is back on all fours now. I watch as Jason presses the punishment button as I did earlier. The slave falls to the ground, grabbing at its collar again.

"HOLLY SHIT DAD! This will help the training of my puppy. How far can it reach?"

"You're welcome, son. It can reach all over the world. It uses an e-sim chip. Just remember the battery life is reduced the more you punish your slave. Also, there are two fingerprint sensors on the collar. Register them in the app then you can punish your slave without the phone. Just use one finger on the sensor. The longer you press, the longer and stronger the punishment will be. Also, if you use two fingers on both sensors then the collar opens for emergencies. Son, have fun training your pet!"

"Oh, I will Dad!", with a smile on his face.

Jason walks back to his pet and explains that now he can punish his slave anywhere in the world. I see real fear in the slave's eyes. Good that will make it obey its Master better.

I watch as Jason registers himself as the slave's Master. He then presses one finger on the collar and waits for about 20 seconds then releases. Once he lets go, the slave is once again on the ground yelling, pulling at his neck and collar.

I go to the kitchen to see my slave adam is busy working away at dinner. It looks up at me and stops what it is doing.

"Slave, come here and kneel."

It rushes over to me and kneels in front of me. I see it staring at my cock with my robe still open. I bend down and press two fingers to the collar and then get a notification on my phone if I want to be the slave's registered Master. I pick "Yes". The phone says I am now registered as the Master of slave adam. I then press one finger on one of the sensors for about 30 seconds. When I let go the slave grabs its neck and then falls over on its side on the hardwood floor. When the shock is done, see a notification on my phone that the battery life of the collar is now at 98%.

"Slave, I am now the registered Master to the slave collar. The shock it just felt is an example of what punishment will be like if it disobeys me. I can punish it by pressing my finger to the collar or through my phone. I can punish my slave anywhere in the world now. There is an e-sim chip embedded in the slave collar. Keep that in mind if it ever has second thoughts about running from me. It cannot run now with that slave collar tracking its every movement. It volunteered for this and now it will be my slave for life. Remember it had a choice to be free but decide to be my slave instead! Now get back to work, slave."

I walk downstairs to see how Alex is doing. I open the door and look around the dungeon but don't see my son or my slaves. Then I hear noises coming from our home gym which takes up the other half of the basement. As I walk into the gym, I see my son dancing around our twin slaves with his hand wrapped for boxing. Alex has the slaves back to back with their wrists tied above their heads, standing on their tippy toes. My son is practicing his kickboxing routines, using the slaves as a punching bag. Looks like he is working up a sweat. The slaves have some burses on them from some good kicks. It looks like my son decided to use them naked, never bothering to get dressed after our fuck session earlier.

Both my son and his slaves seem to be enjoying themselves causing their cocks to stay rock hard. My son looks focused on what he is doing and doesn't notice me watching him. I am impressed. Using the slaves as punching bags is a great use for them. He can practice hitting on the body right where he needs to win his matches. Much better than using a bag. Each hit to the slave's body makes them moan out in pain, especially when he hits their balls. I see puddles forming on the ground below their hard dicks. The bitches are certainly pain pigs. My son is an impressive kickboxer and wrestler. I should bring him along to the meeting with the grandfather. May need his help collaring the bastard.

Finally, Alex sees me watching them and nods his head,

"Hey, Dad what's up? Just getting in some practice for my match next week. What do you think?"

"Impressive son. You have great form and speed. I like how you set up the slaves to be used as punching bags."

"Yeah, Dad, they're working out great! I can visualize right where my attack will be. Of course, my opponent will be moving so it's not the same but it is still better than a plain bag."

"Right son! Plus, it looks like a lot of fun too!"

"Hell yeah, it is! I love seeing their face right before and then after I hit them, especially in the balls. They have to take my kicks and endure it."

"But they seem to enjoy it, son", pointing at the two puddles on the floor.

Alex laughs, "Yeah Dad, they seem to like their Master beating on them. I sure as hell enjoy it. There is nothing like my feet hitting bare flesh. It's so satisfying you know?"

"Understand completely son. I want to explain how the punishment feature works on the collars and the emergency release."

I go through everything I did with Jason and now Alex is registered as their Master. He tests out the punishment button and laughs.

"Dad that is great and might use it when I am not close enough to punish them". He then kicks up high and lands a kick right in Jimmy's face, spinning around and landing perfectly. Alex has a big smile on his face as he successfully makes the move. I have seen him kick up high like that many times but not in the face. They wouldn't be allowed in the ring. But here it is perfectly acceptable.

I clap and pat my son on the back. He is all smiles and proud.

"Well keep up the good work, son. I am proud of you!"

As I leave the gym, I turn back. "Alex, I will need your help tomorrow night. Can you be home around say 7:30 pm?"

"Sure Dad, no problem." Then he continues his workout. He is such a fine young man. Athletic, smart, and creative. He will make a great Master for my slaves. The way they look at him, they will want to be his slaves after their enslavement ends. Just like their fathers, they will most likely end up slaves all their lives. It wouldn't surprise me if they asked to renew their enslavement under my son's ownership.

I walk up the stairs to the dining room seeing slave david bring over the bags of clothes. I sit down on a stool for the island separating the kitchen from the dining room.

Slave david walks over to me and kneels without being told. It is learning quickly. I pet its head and look down at it.

"Is that all the clothes?"

"No Master, your slave as 4 more bags to bring over."

"Ok, that much! Then I want it to lay out the clothes on the deck out back. I will have Jason start a fire tonight in the fire pit. We can burn what we don't want."

It will be good for our slaves to see most of their clothes being burned up in smoke. It will make the point that they own nothing now and I can do whatever I want since I own everything that was once theirs.

"Yes Master, your slave will lay out all the clothes per size and the outfits."

"Excellent slave. Just the way I thought they should be laid out."

I can see the slave is beaming with pride at pleasing its Owner. Giving a little praise to the slaves every so often helps them be loyal to their Master. They want to feel the pleasure of pleasing their Master. Therefore, they will work hard to receive my praise. Just can't do it too much or it will not mean as much to the slave.

"Slave, get back to work. I want the `Slave Quarters' cleaned out by the time dinner is ready. Do I make myself clear, slave?"

"Yes Master, it will be done before dinner is ready, Master."

I pat its head.

"GO NOW!"

It runs out the back door naked to the `Slave Quarters'.

I laugh watching its balls hit its legs as it runs to do its Master's bidding.

I turn to look at slave adam, "Slave, make me a cup of coffee."

It says, "Yes Master!"

I sit on the stool, watching out the glass window, seeing my son having fun training its new puppy. Yes, my sons are happy with their new toys and I finally have what I have always dreamed of.

A couple of minutes later, a cup of coffee appears beside me just as expected. I take a sip and think, Yes, life is great!

I walk out on the deck and let my robe fall to the deck. Slave adam grabs it without being told to. I ignore it and lay on a lounge chair, enjoying the sunny day. It's nice watching my son train his new puppy. He trained skippy our old dog so he knows how a puppy should behave.

Slave david brings over all the clothes from the Slave Quarters. He sorts them by size and outfit. I think each slave should have the following:

One pair of tennis shoes (when running on rough terrain or when we go on an airplane trip for vacations or work)

One pair of dress shoes (For when slave david and I go on `dates' or for when there is a special event that I want my slaves in formal attire.)

One pair of slutty boy shorts (to wear around the community)

One pair of dress shorts (to wear when we go on airplane trips for vacations or to work)

One pair of pants (For when slave david and I go on `dates' or for when there is a special event that I want my slaves in formal attire.)

One T-shirt (to wear when we go on airplane trips for vacations or to work).

One Dress shirt (For when slave david and I go on `dates' or for when there is a special event that I want my slaves in formal attire.)

One pair of speedos (for the Twin slave's swim team).

One pair of spandex shorts (for riding bikes follow its Master. Want to show off my slaves whenever possible)

Everything else is unnecessary. Slaves certainly don't need underwear.

My boys can pick out whatever they want and the rest can be burned tonight. The clothes for the slaves will be kept in the Slave Quater's garage in a locker. The locker will be locked and coded with the RFID of each slave`s collar. One locker for each slave. That way their Master can control what they wear.

Slave david gets done with all his work and then kneels at my side. I just ignore him for now and watch my son having fun with his puppy. Looks like they are bonding nicely. I start getting horny seeing how controlling my son is with his pet.

"Suck" is all I say.

Slave david takes a second to register what I said then crawls between my legs and starts sucking me. I close my eyes with my hands behind my head and enjoy the sun as my slave serves my cock. Life is good. All Masters should enjoy a life like this. I am going to make it possible for Masters and slaves to live their true selves within mainstream life. I will start with this community, the frat house then the college campus.

As I was daydreaming and enjoying my slave's mouth, Jason walks onto the deck with his pet leashed, following beside him on all fours.

I open my eyes as I hear them walking towards me

"Jason, did you have fun with your pet?"

Jason laughs excitedly, "Oh my God! YES! Thank you so much for getting me a new puppy. I can't believe it. My puppy is learning so quickly."

I laugh, "Excellent, it's a very special breed, Son."

With a knowing smile, he says, "YEAH, I know Dad that is why I love it so much."

I watch as Jason lays down on the lounge next to me and rubs his puppy head and scratches it behind the ear. I hear it whimper at its Master's touch.

"So son, what have you decided to name it?"

"Oh, It came with a name so didn't think about naming it."

"Son, it is yours now, of course, you can name it. Wasn't your old dog, Skippy?"

"Yeah, Dad I miss the boy.", as Jason rubs the head of his new puppy.

"I know Dad, what about `Sparky'? I mean look at him Dad, Doesn't he have the most angelic face? Like he lights up everything around him."

"Sparky is an excellent name, Son."

Jason pulls his puppy into his lap, holding his face with both hands, looking into his eyes.

"You hear that boy! Its new name is `Sparky'. Does my puppy like its new name?"

Sparky barks and wiggles its butt, indicating it likes its new name. Jason seems so much better now that he has a puppy again. He wasn't the same after he lost Skippy. I watch the puppy wiggling its butt and think It really does need a tail.

Jason informs the pup, "OK boy, `Sparky" it is. Now thank your Master by licking its Master's bone."

It barks and then licks on my son's cock. I can see my son's new pet loves his Master's bone as Jason calls it.

"Son, how about tomorrow after your run and breakfast we go shopping for a tail and hood for your new puppy?"

Jason smiles at me, "Oh Dad that would be so cool. My pup's outside appearance will match what it's authentic self-identity."

"Exactly, Son. We will bring your puppy along to get a hood and tail that fits just right. Consider it an early birthday present."

Now! I see my son is fully hard. He must like the idea of a hood and tail because he grabs his puppy's head and pushes it all the way down the pup's throat.

I grab slave david's head with both hands and do the same, fucking it hard and fast. I look over smiling, seeing Jason enjoying his pup just as much! There is nothing like having a throat to fuck whenever you want. I hear Jason moan and it only makes me hornier.

I yell out, "FUCK!" as I hear Jason growl, "FUCK" too! We both dump our loads into our slave and Pup at the same time. It's such a special moment between father and son.

I hold my slave's head down its throat for about a minute as I continue to pump more of my seed down its throat. When I finally feel I am completely empty, I release its head. It pulls up quickly, breathing heavily.

I lay back catching my breath as well. I hear Jason breathing hard too.

A low whisper comes from my slave, "Thank you, Master" and a happy bark next to me.

I rub my slave's head, praising its service, "Good boy".

What's nice is it keeps its mouth around the head of my cock. This helps me relax in order to relieve my bladder. You know after dumping a load its only natural that your bladder needs emptying. So, I lay back and let go of a full stream into its mouth. Oh god, that feels so good. I hear my slave gulping trying to keep up. At this moment, I don't care if it can't. It will just have to deal with the punishment later if it spills any of its Master's gift.

Next to me, I hear gagging and gulping sounds.

"Son, sounds like your pup needs more training."

"Yeah, Dad, I have to hold it back so it doesn't leak any piss on me!"

I look over at my son as he is holding his pup's head down while I watch his pup's throat swallow down my son's piss.

"Keep up the training, Son. It will learn to swallow without gagging soon. It just hasn't had as much practice compared to my slave. But your pup looks like a quick learner so I imagine it will be drinking down your piss without a problem soon."

"Yeah Dad, that is the plan. Right, Sparky?

"Woof! Woof! "

"Dad, just so you know two woofs mean `Yes Master'."

Jason pats its pups on the head and orders, "Lick my feet, boy!"

Its pup removes the head of my son's cock from its mouth, turns around, and starts licking its Master's feet. Jason pats the pup's up-turned ass, smiling and enjoying the view. All the while, relaxing as his feet are being serviced. Yeah, this is the life!

Right then Alex walks onto the deck pulling his twin slaves on leashes with their hands in steel cuffs in front of them.

Alex whistles, "Now that is a sight. Two slaves serving their Masters. Looks like you both are enjoying yourselves."

Jason replies still with a grin plastered on his face as he looks up at his brother, "Did you see that? My pup swallowed my piss! You have to try it, bro. It's so satisfying not to have to get up to take a leak after blowing your load. Dad's slave did the same thing for him."

Alex asks, "Pup?"

"Yeah, I am calling it 'Sparky'. That's its new name now."

Alex laughs, "Good name bro. I like it."

Alex sits on a chair by the table and points to the ground. His slaves kneel on the hard deck facing their Master, heads bowed and hands cuffed in front. I noticed marks on both of the slave's backs.

"Bro, are those whip marks?"

Now Alex is grinning, "Yelp! I used a single tail whip on them as Dad taught us on the rented slave."

"Dam! bro you're getting good. They're beautiful marks. Did they scream a lot?"

"Hell yell, at first. The whip can sting like a motherfucker. You remember when Dad whipped us so we would know what it feels like for a slave?"

"Fuck yeah! That was the worst pain of my life! Shit, it made me cry, bro."

"Do you remember how it felt like after you cried?"

"Yeah, I felt like I was high and the pain got less."

"And, it made you hard too?"

"Hell yeah, it did then you fucked me and I shot my load hands free."

"Well, that is what just happened to my slaves. I could tell what was happening and it was beautiful. I whipped them until they cried like we did and then I fucked them. They shoot a load just like you did! Fuck, I can't wait to whip them again. I shoot a load in both of their holes. It was the hottest thing I have ever done!"

I say, "Good work son. That is why I whipped you boys so you would understand how your slaves will feel. It makes the connection to your slaves even stronger. Understanding what is happening in your slave's mind and body will make you feel even more pleasure in controlling them. Use what they are feeling to better control their minds. Make them addicted to you and they will follow you anywhere!"

Alex laughs, "Fuck yeah, I get it now, Dad. Thank you for showing me the sting of a whip. It's so satisfying to hear the crack and then hear their screams, knowing exactly what they are feeling. Then to finally hear my slaves cry when they finally give in to me and accept the pain and my power over them! Fuck! Dad, its beautiful and DAM if it's a rush!"

Alex rubs the welts on his slave's back with a satisfying smile. He is truly a sadist and his slaves are true pain pigs. I smile to myself, they are a good match. I am glad I enslaved this family.

I look over at Sparky and it is shaking in fear hearing what was done to its brothers.

"Jason, I think you two are scaring it!"

Jason grabs its pup, turns it around, pulls it to his naked chest then whispers in the pup's ear. I see the shaking slow down and then stop. Jason always had a way with his pets. This pup is no exception.

Alex then asks, "What is all this", pointing to all the clothes laid out.

"Oh, that is the slaves' former clothes. I want you boys to pick out what clothes you want your slaves to keep and any for yourself you wish to keep. Then tonight Jason can make a fire in the pit and we can burn all the rest."

Alex laughs, "We will not be keeping much. Just what my slaves need to wear for school and when following me around the neighborhood. Otherwise, I want them naked and available for me at any time."

I add, "OK! But also pick out one formal outfit for when we have a special event they can serve as waiters. I may need them for when I host parties for the school board and city console. One white shirt, black pants, a pair of dress shoes, and one of those bowties. I want to gradually get the school board and city council members accustom to seeing them as servants. I want them to look `the part'.

The members may find them pleasurable to watch as they serve them. Then gradually each member will be allowed to use them sexually when the time is right. They will then start to see them as the sex objects they are born to be. It will then be easier to get them to vote in favor of volunteer slavery. I know I have two members already on my side, their coach and the slave's school principal."

Alex has a sadist smile, walking around the laid-out clothes, "Fuck! Dad, are you really going to get volunteer slavery acceptable for everyone?"

"Yes Alex, that is the goal. I want to leash my slaves and walk them down the street naked at some point. I want my boys to lead their slaves around at school naked as well. So, pick out some revealing clothes for your slaves to wear at school. I want everyone to see their sexy bodies. Then imagine themselves either as submissives or dominants like us."

Alex grabs some small shorts and T-Shirts that are most likely from when the slaves were a couple of years younger. A pair of speedos for the swim team and one pair of tennis shoes. Then he grabs the dress clothes I requested.

He tosses the clothes to his twin slaves.

"Try them on. I want to see what they look like."

Slave Jimmy and Billy quickly first dress in the small tight shorts. Dam they look even hotter with clothes on.

Alex comments as he walks around each slave. "Yes! This will work. The shorts are tight, showing off their nice big beautiful asses."

He grabs one of each of his slaves' asses at the same time. I see their faces go red knowing they will be shown off to all their former friends.

Alex continues, "The mound in front shows that they are well equipped." then laughs, "To bad they will never get to use their worthless dicks anymore. But the mound should get some looks from others which will please me."

The twins get even redder as they realize they will be shown off as sex objects for Alex's friends and rivals too. My sons love to show off their toys. These toys are no different.

"Put on the T-shirt."

The slaves peel on a tight T-shirts from two years ago. They cling to their chests, showing off their upper body strength from all the swimming they have done for years.

Alex walks around them, pinching their nipples and running his hands along his chest and tight abs.

Jason looks up and says, "Fuck! Alex, it's like they are naked. I can see every muscle. Even their hard dicks are showing up in front now."

Alex grabs their hard dick through the skintight shorts, "Bitches, does it like showing off in those hot sexy clothes for your Master?"

They both yell out at the same time, "YES MASTER!"

"You two will be shown off to all my friends?

Their faces get even redder as they yell, "YES MASTER, PLEASE SHOW US OFF, MASTER!"

"Good because I want my friends to see what I now own! They are going to be so jealous! They will want slaves of their own! Do my slaves have any former friends who might want to be owned by my friends?"

Jimmy hesitates....

"Tell me, slave. My slave cannot hide anything from its Master!"

Jimmy says softly, "Well my best friend Nick. Ahh...."

Alex yells, "SPIT IT OUT, SLAVE!"

"I have fucked and dominated my best friend Nick. I even had Mikey.."

Alex cuts him off, "It's Sparky now, slave!"

"Sorry Master, I mean I had Sparky tied up to a chain all night in Nickys back yard. Sparky had to sleep in their dog house."

Jason then laughs!, "Fuck I knew Sparky was meant to be a puppy! I could tell the moment I collared it."

Alex asks, "And how did my slut of a slave dominate its best friend?"

"Master, I made him strip naked for the weekend and put one of my collars on him. Then fucked him in almost every room in his house. All the while Sparky was chained up outside. Then at night I drag Nick outside and order Sparky to fuck my best friend too. After that weekend, I would come over and fuck him whenever we were alone."

Alex asks, "I take it Nick's parents were gone when you took control of him for the weekend?"

"Yes Master!"

"Did Nick like being its temporary slave?"

"OH Yes, Master!"

"Good! I have a friend on my wrestling team who might be interested in making Nick his slave. It will help me introduce Nick to him."

Alex asks, "Are there any other subs it knows or suspects?

"Yes, Master most of the swim team I believe are subs, Master!"

"Good! Then maybe my wrestling team will own the swim team. Nick is on the swim team, right boy?"

"Yes Master, he is. That is how we met, Master."

"Excellent! Dad, I think we may have our first members of the `Managed Bullying" program. I know some of the wrestling team members like to bully guys. Coach has been pissed when they would get catch bullying and could be expelled if not for his intervention. I think I can talk Coach into getting the wrestling team in your "Managed Bullying" program."

I reply, "Good work, son. I will get the swim team's coach to get his team to join the program too. When you approach your coach, you might offer your slaves' services as an incentive. Use them as an example of how the program will work. Do the wrestling matches and swim team meets schedules match up?"

Jimmy answers this one, "Yes Master about 90% of their schedules are the same. They even ride the same bus. Our coach said it was a cost-saving measure. The other coaches in the different schools agreed to sync up the schedules."

"Well, that will work out great! I will talk with the swim coach about arranging for each swim team member to room with one of the wrestling team members. The time alone together will help the wrestling team to take control of the swim team."

We are interrupted by slave adam, "Masters dinner is ready, would my Masters like to have their meals out here on the deck or in the dining room?"

"Slave, I think out here will be fine. Slave david go help the other slave prepare its Masters' meals."

"Yes, Master!"

Slave david quickly runs after slave adam. Slave david gets the table set up on the deck's table while slave adam brings out a delicious-smelling dinner. I smile to myself they work so well together it's like they have been doing it for years, Oh yes they have, haven't they? I laugh these slaves are so easy to train. I don't think the swim team will be as easy. They were not bred to be slaves. But every submissive should be given the opportunity to be owned by a Master.

My slaves have the table set and the food is on a side table.

Slave adam informs his Masters, "Masters the table is ready. Your slaves will serve the food once our Masters are seated. What would our Masters like to drink?"

As I get up and sit down at the table, I order, "Rum and coke with ice."

"Yes, Master!" slave adam replies.

Alex orders, "Ice Tea with a touch of sweetener. There is some tea in the fridge. Also, make sure there is iced tea and hot tea always ready in the future."

"Yes, Master hot and cold tea will always be ready for our Masters",

Jason orders, "Ice tea sounds good. And bring out the dog bowl. It's on the floor of my closet in our room. Fill it with water for my pups Sparky."

"Yes Master", slave adam looks at slave david and he runs off to get our drink orders.

Slave adam announces, "Masters, the menu tonight is pot roast and vegetables with a side salad and homemade raspberry vinaigrette dressing."

Slave adam serves the salads first. When he finishes, he stands back, hands behind his back with his head slightly bowed, but keeping an eye on its Masters.

Slave david comes in with a tray of drinks. He holds the tray while slave adam hands out the drinks.

After we get our drinks, the slave runs off and comes back with a dog bowl full of water. He sits the bowl down near Jason. I watch as Jason pats his pup on the head and then it bends over and starts licking up its water.

Jason then suggests, "Dad, we should get dog bowls for all the slaves."

"Good idea son, slave adam add 9 dog bowls to the shopping list and slave david feed my slaves with some bowls from the kitchen"

Slave david replies, "Yes Master" and he runs off to get food for my slaves.

Slave adam answers me, *Yes Master, your slave will get them when it goes out shopping for food tomorrow, assuming Master is OK with it doing the grocery shopping?"

I respond, "Of course slave. It's responsible for maintaining my household. It's experienced maintaining its old household before I acquired it, correct?"

"Yes, Master. It was a stay-at-home Dad before its enslavement, Master."

"Good! Then do as its been trained for."

"Yes Master!"

Slave david comes back with a tray of 5 bowls of leftover take-out food from last night. Good, it remembers that slaves get leftovers. My slave places the 5 bowls of food on the floor. I look over and see there are more than leftovers in the bowls, a little annoyed.

"Slave, what else is in the bowl?"

"Master there wasn't enough leftovers for all your slaves. So, please forgive me Master, your slave found some old cans of stew that it mixed in with the leftovers. Sorry for overstepping your orders, Master?"

I think about it for a second. I'm almost ready to punish it but understand why it did it. There weren't enough leftovers for 5 slaves.

"It's forgiven this time. Next time ask me if it can feed my slaves more food. I don't want them to be overfed either. Slave adam, make sure there is enough food for all 5 slaves to eat the leftovers. If there happens to be not enough food to feed my slaves then it is allowed to use cans of stew. But, no warming up the slave's food. Its a waste of energy!"

Both slaves say, "Yes Master, Thank you, Master!"

Slave david takes away our salad plates and forks. Then slave adam serves the main course. Dam they are an efficient pair. I guess it goes along with raising three boys. Being fathers to my slaves was good training for being my slaves themselves.

"Eat slaves. Don't use its hands. Kneel down and eat with just its mouths."

I see Sparky is the first to start eating. It's the natural way a pup eats. The others are slowly taking bites, trying to get used to eating with just their mouths. Of course, it's the natural way a slaves eats as well. They just need some training to understand their own nature. So, I slap their asses to get them to eat faster! This gets them going.

Alex takes a bite of his dinner, "Dad! Dam this is good. Really tender and juicy. Thanks, Dad."

I laugh to myself, Alex just ignored slave adam's cooking and thanked me instead. Fuck! He's a sadistic boy. I love that about him. He knows how to keep a slave in its place.

"Well thank you. I knew slave adam would be an excellent cook!"

Alex comments, "I never had this good of a home-cooked meal."

I wonder if he is thinking about not having a mother around to have home cooked meals. I found their mother many years after slave David's father turned me down for permanent enslavement. I was crushed and didn't want any other slaves for a long time. So, later I found their mother, a female slave, so I thought. Unfortunately, she really was a dominant trying to Top from the bottom. I couldn't have that so we split up not long after the boys were born. She ran off with some submissive female slave. They are happy together but she never really wanted kids. So, years later, I went looking for my old slave only to find his sons would become just as good-looking as their father. Good breeding! They grew up and had sons of their own at a very young age. To my pleasant surprise, the grandsons were the same age as my sons. So, I waited until my sons were old enough to be Masters themselves. The wait is well worth it.

After dinner is over, our older slaves took care of the dirty dishes and refilled our drinks. We talked about Alex's kickboxing match coming up and wrestling season starting up soon for school. The kickboxing is in the summer and wrestling is during the school year. We also talked about what Jason wants to do for his brother's and his birthday.

Jason really wants to take his pup to a dog park and let it play with other dogs and then walk it around the park. I told him that the community is not ready for that but someday it will. I told him that his Uncle Sam has a farm where he can let his pup run wild. Jason's eyes light up. I know my brother Sam is kinky too. He is dominant like me and has a few of slaves of his own. Besides, I wanted to show off my property to my brother. My boy's birthday would be a great opportunity.

My brother is bi so he has male and female slaves. They are kept in the barn most of the time except when he wants a warm body next to him at night. My boys have visited my brother's barn a few times.

Jason says, "Hell YES! A visit to Uncle Sam's farm sounds great! I could keep my pup in a barn stall except when playing or using it."

I also ask what Alex wants to do for his birthday too.

Alex replies, "Dad, could we invite some of our friends to come along? You know Rob, my best friend from my wrestling team has a little bit of a dominant streak. Also, I think the former best friend of my slave Jimmy and Rob would be a good match. So, I would like to introduce Rob to my slaves to see if he is interested in owning a slave himself."

"Yeah, he is a great wrestler and I got the feeling that he's has some dominant traits. Yet, I do see that he follows you around a lot. OK! bring him along. Just make sure Rob keeps our slaves a secret for now."

Alex adds, "Dad, thanks, I will make sure he keeps his mouth shut. He's a loyal friend. Also, Dad, I want to learn more about completely suspending my slaves off the ground. The barn would be perfect with its high ceilings. Also, doesn't uncle have some old plows that he uses for farming?"

"Talk to my brother about it and he can show you how to hook up your slaves to the hoist and the plows."

"Yes Alex, my brother uses his slaves to work up the land. He has a lot more slaves now then the last time you boys were at the farm."

Alex replies, "Sweet! I have always wanted to whip a slave while it pulls a plow."

Jason and Alex both have big smiles on their faces now.

My older slaves come and kneel at my feet after taking the dirty dishes away and clean up the kitchen. I absently rub their heads as I tell Jason to pick out some clothes for his puppy.

I hear my slaves moaning at my touch. It's nice to hear. They are good slaves.

"Slaves, join your fellow slaves and eat."

My slaves join their sons all eating except for Sparking who finished before his brothers. The pup is now kneeling by Jason's chair staring at his Master with longing shown in its body language. I see a mix of lust, devotion, and love. Yes, the pup is a perfect fit for my son.

Jason grabs some small low-cut shorts, spandex shirts and shorts, a pair of tennis shoes, and a pair of boots. I remind him about dress clothes so he grabs the same clothes like Alex did for his twin slaves. He sits back down and rubs the ear of his pup just as he use to do with Skippy our old dog.

Good, they will look the same for my dinner parties. It will make them look the part of waiters or servants. As I have more dinner parties they will wear less and less. Until they are buck naked for my parties. By that time, they would have been fucked by all the school board and the city council.

I give an order to my son, "Jason, start up a fire in the pit. We will need to burn the rest of the clothes."

"OK! Dad," then he gets up and starts a fire in the pit.

"Slave david grab three chairs and put them around the pit."

It quickly gets up, grabs three chairs, and places them around the pit.

"Come Alex, lets sit by the fire."

Alex and I sit down watching Jason get the fire started. He sits on one knee, poking at the fire. There is something hypnotic about watching a fire. Our slaves all kneel by our sides. We rub their heads, hearing them moan. I smirk watching their worthless dicks grow from being touched by their Masters. So easy to manipulate. I love it.

I order. "Slave adam, go find its former clothes and throw them in the fire."

I watch as my slave obediently throws the rest of his clothes in the fire. I do not see any emotion on his face. I am wondering if he's trying to show no emotions for the sake of my younger slaves? When it's finished, I tell slave david to do the same.

Slave david picks up a bunch of clothes at once but I stop it just before it throws them in the fire.

"No! Throw each piece of its former clothes in one at a time. Watch it burn up completely before throwing the next."

Slave david has a harder time not showing emotions on his face. Each piece of clothes burned reminds him of what he did to himself and his family. He is responsible for their enslavement and he knows it. I see it in his eyes as he looks at each family member while he destroys his past. This is an important step in stripping him down and rebuilding him to be what I want it to be. I see some remorse on its face, knowing that its sons are about to do the same thing.

Once slave david is finished, I see his eyes are watering up.

Next, I have Jimmy burn his old life in the fire. I am surprised he is more relaxed at doing this. This slave is accepting his enslavement better than his fathers are. I wonder how much he influenced his brothers to sign their "Slavery Contracts"?

Billy is next, He follows his twin brother's lead looking at his brother for approval. Slave jimmy is the dominant one of the twins. It smiles at jimmy and then my son Alex who stares at him with a sadistic smile. Its smile gets even bigger when it sees its Master approves it obedience to me. Slave billy seem to want to please its Master more than he cared about its former life.

Finally, it's Sparky's turn. I see the pup whimper as it picks up symbols of its former life. Jason rushes over to his pup and presses his finger to the collar and releases it quickly. Sparky cries out in pain falling to his side. The pet has been shocked a lot today. Jason waits for his pet to recover then looks down, towering over the frightened thing.

In a determined tone, he says, "Behave, boy. Stop that whining. Pups don't need clothes, remember? If doesn't stop its whining then I might just burn all its clothes and keep it in its natural state forever! Now pick up each piece of cloth with its mouth and throw it in the fire.!"

"Woof! Woof!" is its automatic response

"Now be a good pup and obey!"

"Woof! Woof!"

Jason's pup now has fear on its face so quickly crawls to each piece of clothing and throws it into the fire. Jason sits back down keeping his eyes on his pup that works in fear.

"Jason, I am impressed with how you took control of your pup. Very good, Son!"

"Thanks Dad, pups need a firm hand when they disobey. I had to do the same for Skippy when he was bad. Pups need to be reminded I am their Alpha."

"Exactly, Son! Your a good Alpha."

Alex then says, "Well, I am going to bed. Need a good fuck before going to sleep."

"Good night son and have fun with your slaves."

Alex gets up and clips the leashes back on his slaves, "Yeah Dad, I will. Thanks again for enslaving our neighbors. Your the best, Dad!"

I watch as him take his slaves to his room. He roughly pulls them along, tripping some as they follow their Master.

Jason then pulls his pup between his legs and sticks his cock in the pup's face.

"Suck!"

The pup quickly puts his mouth on my son's cock, swallowing it all down as if it's a pro. I see no disobedience NOW! It is getting better as serving my son. He is right pups and slaves need a firm hand to guide them to their true purpose!

"Dad, is it ok if I leave my pup outside in the dog house all night?"

"No problem, Son. It never gets too cold at night here. Just makes sure it is cleaned up before it's allowed back in the house. You can use the garden hose to spray it down."

Jason smiles, "Hear that Sparky. you get to be chained up all night. Then! It gets to be hosed down like the animal it wants to be."

I laugh as it tries to woof twice but can't with its mouth full of my son's cock."

"Well have a nice blowjob. I am heading to bed!"

"Good night, Dad."

I get up and head to my Master bedroom. I don't need to turn around to know my slaves are following me. I hear my son moan and sucking sounds as I walk into the house.

To be Continued!

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