This Is Your Life

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

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

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THIS IS YOUR LIFE chapter 5

The slave had lived a nightmare like all nights since he was illegally enslaved, he coursed the day that he decided to married that girl and go to live in that rural area where the farms were, he thought that he had married a wealthy girl, and really she was but he was mislead because the only think she wanted was enslaved him, and make him work as a naked animal with no rights, even she dared to brand him and put in the hot iron his SIN (Slave Identification Number), he even didn't know how she managed to get the number considering that any judge had enslaved him, and the worst was that she had a new lover that was his master and he was having a great life enjoying what he thought he would one day, even the bastard was the one who branded him, the pain was unbearable, and to make the thing worst for him, he disgraced himself because he louse the control of his bowels and peed when the hot iron was put on his flesh in his left buttock, but he didn't faint his screams of pain were music to his new master's ears, nothing could ease the pain he was feeling meanwhile his master was laughing, suddenly he heard discuss with the blacksmith when was better brand on him the farm logo on his right upper arm in that moment or other day, and his master had decided after think for a short time that was better branded him the logo in the near future, he wanted make him suffer again because he considered that do it the same day the slave could faint and the fun will be lost and the experience won't be correctly register in his brains.

The slave was grateful that at least his new master has shown some mercy, but at the same time he could see the madness in his decision because he would have to suffer the same pain and live the same horror again, but now he could not decide anything concerning to his life, his master had this right now. Also in his turbulent brain dazed by the pain he thought in the possibility to call the police and ask for help telling them that he was enslaved illegally and he was a free man, but soon he had the opportunity to see the police marshal and ask for help, but he had to face a terrible consequence for his daring, and since that moment he learned better than any fellow slave to fear his master and accept with out condition his new status in the farm, and with frustration tears he knew that always he was going to be a slave and nothing was going to change his current circumstances as a living burden beast and a toy for his betters.

The overseer that was in charge of the slaves quarter where they slept, if it could be named quarters because only was a concrete building with for wall with no light and even they didn't have the privilege to have a straw layer on the floor to lay down, opened the door with four assistants and more than five hundred slaves immediately stood up and started to go out, so they were chained in groups of twenty and they were destined to work in the different areas of the farm, all of them were called by one name "slave", so when a master, mistress or even an overseer wanted to called one of them the only thing they had to do was pointed to the slave they wanted and call him slave, of course this was a tricky situation for the slaves because must of the time the slaves were confused about whom of them the masters wanted and two or three gave the step in front to present their respect and if they were chained the be unchained to go where his betters were, and when they make this mistake or the wrong slaves gave the step forwards then they were punished by the overseer that was in charge of them.

The naked slaves started to go out from their quarters, the first thing they had to do was relieve themselves on the holes that were dug on the concrete floor beside the slaves' quarters entrance, all the slaves were awaken earlier so at the time established by the overseers chief the slaves could start to work on their assigned duties.

The slave hated his life since he was enslaved, and the worst of all was that their betters always did all that was in their hands to remind him and his fellow slaves their condition, day and night the smell that came out from the holes was foul and even they had to eat with the smell of the holes, because as soon as every slave relieved and had cleaned himself with the hose a young slave gave them their portion of slave biscuit and they had to eat immediately, and after all the slaves had cleaned themselves they had to drink water from the same hose that had cleaned their arse holes.

"You slave bring your lazy ass over here immediately" and he pointed to a group where several slaves were waiting their turn to drink water, and they were confused because they didn't know who was the one that was called by the overseer, but the slave felling that was him who was called answered to his overseer as he should do, respectfully.

"Yes Sir" and he went where the overseer was standing waiting for him.

"Did you do what your Master had ordered you? "Yes Sir; and I follow all his instructions"

"Good, go with the blacksmith today is your day, your master wants to reward you"

The slave was trembling he knew exactly what was coming for him, the second branding on his right upper arm, and it was the farm's logo where he was a property and nothing else, showing to everyone who sees him what lower he was in their society,.

The slave thought about begging for mercy, but by now he knew better than anyone that begging to a freeman was futile, and this cause them much more pleasure observing how a slave tried in vain to change their mind, even he had seen that some free people had pretended to change their minds giving the slave a feeling of relieve, but few seconds later the hapless slaves was forced to follow the instruction for what he had begged and had believed that he successfully had convinced his better spare him to do it, so this was a horrible game where the masters were the cat and the slaves the helpless mousse, and anyway he knew that his fate was sealed, because all the slaves had that brand on their arms, and of course he was not going to be spare of this unbearable pain, so with desperation and dragging his feet he went to meet his painful destiny with the blacksmith, but tears of humiliation were forming in his eyes, and he was wondering how he could have fallen so low when the only thing he wanted was love his wife and work hard to have a good life, but also he knew that was better to try to reject all those feelings and thoughts if he wanted to adjust to his new status as soon as possible, of course he had in his hearth the stupid idea that some one soon would come and rescue him, but the months had passed and nobody had come yet to help him, but anyway he knew that perhaps one of his old friends wondering why he wasn't in touch with them started to investigate and find out the true and could help him, but for him the worst disappointment was when the police didn't believe him that he was illegally enslaved and instead of that was severely punished first for daring to speak to a freemen with out permission, and the worst of all to dare to say that their owners were liars and delinquents because they had done something against the law, and unfortunately for him he could not prove that was illegally enslaved because he had branded his SIN on his left buttocks with the S that gave him the status of slave.

The slave even didn't dare to think in his real name because in his mind was engraved that Mark his master sooner or later was going to find out what he was thinking and he was going to be severely punished, some guys that knew who was him before he was enslaved and were friends of his so called wife and saw him enslaved never did something to help him, he didn't know if they were part of the illegal act and were supporting her, or they had believed her that he was a real slave, and was better never refer to him by his real name considering that was the best for him because this would help him to adjust to his new condition faster, and they had accepted the fact that he was a dumb animal incapable to think even that he had a name and he could respond to it, but his master had worked so good in him that even when the few times that he called him by his name he was very slow to react because he was so surprised about his master called him by his former name, other thing was that he had lost track of time since he was enslaved, he wasn't sure how long had been enslaved, and other think that has started to worried him was that his master some times called him by his real name in front of his friends, he was wondering why he did that, and only two day a go he discovered the reason because his master had explain him why he did so confusing him much more than he was because a master never explained to a slave anything, and like all free men all was used to his own purposes.

When he arrived to the forge he was shocked to see that several chairs were in front of the anvil with free people seated on them, they were talking animatedly meanwhile several naked female and males teenager slaves were serving them food, drinks and even in a sexual way, and he could see Mark his master and his mistress talking with them and enjoying the moment, so the slave knew that he was going to be the entertainment, he was frightened because he knew what awaits him, but in his troubled mind he was wondering how the free people could expose to others their privates parts while slaves where pleasuring them, he could remember that before his fall down he always had used female slaves to pleasure him because he hated not only the idea but the fact that a male slave touched him, this feeling was shared with a huge number of free gentlemen that like him hated even the single touch or be touched by a male slave, and when he wanted to use a slave he always did in complete privacy, even to his disgust his mistress was completed naked using a girl slave in a sexual way, mean while his master Mark was using a girl and a boy, he could see that at least fifty guest were going to witnessed his branding and utter suffering.

Nobody put attention to the arrival of their entertainment, the free people was used to be surrounded by naked slaves all the time and was something normal that they were coming and going, so when the slave arrived only the blacksmith put attention to him, and in a very rude way he grabbed him by his left arms and almost dragged the hapless slave to the anvil where he had had to stood motionless beside it facing the wall with the different instrument that where used in that place for the different works that were done there. The slave was sobbing silently thinking first in the excruciating pain that was awaiting him with the branding, but also because if all had been normal he shouldn't be there as a naked slave facing this ordeal, instead he should be seated with the guest enjoying a good moment with the family friends, and while he was waiting for his betters to decide when he had to be branded his mind went back to the day of his enslavement.

He and his so called wife were on bed ready to make love, both of them were naked, and he was eating her pussy, he never saw come Mark from behind and the last think that he remembered was that he woke up with his ankles cuffed to his hands writs hanging from the sealing room and gagged completed naked as he had been in bed, this was a very painful position but he was alone in a room that he never he had been before, his head was spinning due to the drugs that were put into his body, and he had a light headache due to the knocked that he received in his head, he tried to free himself but no avail, he was security fastened to the chain that keep him hanging, so helplessly he had to stay in that uncomfortable and painful position until someone came and untied him. After several minutes his future master and the chief overseer went into the room.

"Look what we have here, our little boy trying to be a man with my girl"

The slave was confused, why the man was saying that his wife was his girl? He wanted to speak and tell that stranger that he was wrong, but the gag prevented him to do that.

His mind was brought to the present and to his desperation even in his thoughts he never dare to call himself by his name anymore, now he knew his real position in life and this was his life and he had to live it if he like it or not, he used to be a gentleman now he was a worthless slaves, then again his thoughts went to the past while he was thinking in that fateful day.

"What do you want to do with him Sir?" The overseer said.

"What we do with the meddlers?"

"Enslave them, but he's so white he won't be use full to work under the sun"

"He has not cost me any money, so if he wants to survive he'll have to adapt to work where we put him, if not, well we can sale his organs, and use the remain of his body as a fertilizer"

The slave was confused, he could not understand clearly what they were talking about, his brain was telling him that they were talking as if he was an slave, but his logical part was telling him that this was impossible, he was a free man and nobody could enslaved him with out a court order, but anyway something inside him told him that he was in great danger and he had to do something and fast if he wanted to keep his freedom, so he started to move and try to free himself.

"Look at your new property; do you think that he tries to tell us something?"

"Who cares, nobody put attention to a worthless slave"

"I guess he tries to tell us that he isn't a slave"

"Well I don't see he has any kind of modesty, he's showing his cock, balls and asshole; do you think that a free man would do something like he's doing now? "No Sir, I can assure you any freeman would do something like these"

"Tomorrow he'll be branded, so tell the blacksmith that have all ready for this special event"

"Yes Sir, don't worry about it, but what do you want that we do with him before his branding?"

"To day we'll have some visitors and I would like show him to them as my new property, so take him to the reception hall and hang him there, will be nice that I can exhibited him completed naked, what do you think?"

"An excellent idea Sir, I'm sure the ladies and gentlemen that come to visit you will enjoy the view"

"But before you hang him, shave his body completely, and clean him inside and outside, I don't want that my guest could experience an unpleasant surprise"

"Don't worry about it Sir, all will be done as you have requested"

"And don't remove his gag, I don't want hear him talking lies about he was illegally enslaved"

"Yes Sir"

"One more thing don't feed him, but allow him to drink as much water as you consider that is necessary for my friends and my entertainment"

"So you want to give them some spectacle?"

"What better than see a so called freeman as he thinks he's, humiliate himself as the real slave that he's now in front of his betters? "You're right Sir so don't worry for anything, all will be done as you wish"

"Now I have thinks to do, and send to my room a male and a female slave I want to enjoy their services"

"Sure Sir, but do you want some of the new purchases or do you prefer those that are trained?"

"Send some of the new purchases I'll try something different, and do you know where is my wife?"

"She's with her best friend enjoying each other"

The slave was more confuse than ever, what this man meant with his wife? He was just married her, something was very wrong and he would tried to fix the things up, perhaps this man tried to enslaved him because he thought that he tried to take her away from him, but as soon as he could talk he was going to tell him that all was a mistake, and if she was married with him, he could go away and let them live their lives as a couple, always he could find other girl, but he never had the chance to talk with his master, what happened was that he was prepared to be shown to his visitors and he was hung into the center of the room, and he had to drink a lot of water, the result was that in the middle of the reunion, when he was being inspected by his master's friend he needed to pee badly, but of course he could not move, the pain in his back, neck and limbs was almost unbearable but now the need to peed had added to his misery of being exposed as just an animal completed naked, several men had touched his body and some of them had put their fingers inside his anus looking for his prostate that they successfully had found every time that some one put his fingers in, even the woman that he thought that was his wife came with her friends and show his naked body to them and even some of the ladies started to masturbate him.

His hard cock had helped to prevent him to pee, but when he was forced by one of the guest to drink more water, hold the urine inside his body was impossible and he could not hold it anymore so he had to pee in front of everyone, soiling his body and the marble, so his suffering had just started because all night long the male guest took their time to touch him in his most intimate parts, and he was one of the many homophobic guys in his country and he hated to be touched by any male, and the worst of all was that night he was fucked by his betters and this was the beginning of the horrors of his new life, and to add to his confusion and misery the next day he was branded .

The slave reminiscence was stopped when he felt that he was being touched by several hands in his must intimate body areas, bringing him back to the present and remembering him that soon he was going to suffer one of the must excruciating pains that a human been could experience, and suddenly his master came with several friends and said to them.

"Sorry guys but this beast has to wait until our valuable cows and horses are branded first, this worthless slaves has to live his life now as the lowest creature in our society and as part of his life he must understand that the cows and the horses are more valuable than him"

This comment maid his friends laugh, and one of them that was who denied to help the slave with the police and the judge to show him that he had been illegally enslaved said.

"Come on Mark who do you dare to compare those valuables animals with this worthless slave? "Are you creasy man?" other of the guest said.

Of course this was a humiliating comments for the slave, but in one way or other he was now used to them, what was in his mind was to be quiet and don't show any feeling and avoid a harsh punishment.

"Is a shame that this slave is circumcised, would be nice if you could circumcised him today Mark" Other of the guest said.

"Well we can't change that, but what do you thing if I allow you to put things inside his urethra by his piss slit?"

"Is not as fun as the circumcision, but I guess that is an excellent idea"

The slave trembled when he heard what his master had proposed and the only thing he could hope was what his master had said never came to be true.

"Hey Mark why we don't use this piece of white shit while he is waiting his betters to be branded" Said one of the guest "Wait to his betters be branded?" Some one else asked confused, and all the presents laughed with the comment.

"Yes my friend, remember that he's just a slave so the horses and cows are even his superiors at least in this farm, or should I call him as it?" Mark's closest friends said and the other laughed again but in a more strident way.

The slave could not believe that other humans been that were exactly physically equal as him were treating him like that, but for them the difference between a naked branded and collared human been and clothed and collarless men was enough difference to put the naked man in the lowest of this earth existence.

"How do you want to use this homophobic salve?" Asked Mark "Is he homophobic?"

"Yes he's, or at least he used to be, because now he's fucked as a rabbit in heat"

All the guest including Mark laughed and looked at him with renewal interest "Come on guys, stop calling him as if he were one of us, just call him it, at least it's a property a piece of flesh that is owned and I don't like be consider as its equal" Said the young judge that had issued the enslave order one week after the slave was branded, putting the number that was given by his owner on the documents.

"Let's fuck this homophobic slave by its two holes at the same time, if it hates that then for it will be a good lesson" Said other guest that was invited.

"If you believe it or not it's a real whore for the stronger slaves that sleep in its quarters, so every night it has to suffer the indignity to have a cock in his hole and mouth, and as a homophobic it has to hate every minute of its resting time" Mark said laughing.

Suddenly the mistress of the slave took him by the ear and pulling it up making him stand on his tip toes and she shouted in his ear.

"STUPID ANIMAL YOU HAVE HEARD OUR GUEST WISHES, SO BE IN YOUR HANDS AND KNEES IMMEDIATELY IF YOU DON`T WANT TO BE PUNISHED" And she kept pulling the slave's ear up making impossible for him assume the full fours position, then his master kicked him hard on the lower part of his buttocks where his legs joined them, and shout at him rude words, knowing that the slave was unable to obey the order he had received, and his mistress made him walk on his tip toes while she was holding his ear around the place where the guest were, including the women that were outside the forge using the slaves that were given them pleasure, but every guest took advantage of the slave disgrace and they punished him, spanking his ass hard or slapping in a painful way on his cock and balls making him cry out in pain, until he came back with his mistress where he had been stood before she made him walk with here, but now all the guest were in excellent humor but the slaves were terrified about his mistress cruelty.

As Soon as his mistress let go his ear the slave went on his hands and knees but his mistress wasn't satisfied so she kicked his legs making the slave open his legs as far as possible, "Well guys this piece of shit is yours, so enjoy using it as you like, the only limit that is imposed is not permanent damage to his body or skin" Said the mistress and immediately two guests went to fuck the slave one by his rear entrance and the other by his face. At the end all the male guests used the slave by his two holes, and he had to swallow the man milk that was ejaculated inside his mouth. The slave hated what they did to him, hated be fucked every night by the dominant slaves that always were horny and wanted to use a hole where satisfy their lower instincts that were trigged by the food that was given to them by their master, but what really makes him feel mislead and hate his master and mistress much more than any slave that was owned by them was that she had lied to him, and by the lie he married her and now he was a worthless slave that had to serve them and he was helpless to do anything to escape that fate.

The slave's hole and face hurt like hell after he was fucked by his master's guest in a very rude way considering that some of the guest did it with hate as revenge after they knew that he was a homophobic slave, even his hole was leaking semen when the blacksmith asked politely to his employer if he could take the slave to the anvil and proceed with the branding, the master smiled and gave his authorization and all the presents including the slaves that were serving the guest went inside the forge, the slaves were trembling because all of them at least had been branded once and they could not describe the pain they felt when the hot iron made contact with their tender flesh, and the sound of the burning flesh and the smell was something that would be in their minds for the rest of their lives. Even the slave knew that, and the worst of all was that he knew what awaits him, at least the first time he didn't have an idea about how painful this could be, but now that he had lived the experience to be branded he knew that the pain would be unbearable and the only thing he was wishing to happen was that he faint and the pain stopped at least for a few minutes or hours until he recovered consciousness , unfortunately for him the first time he didn't faint as other slaves and of course now nobody can guarantee him that this time he will.

Two big slaves one black with a huge cock and one blond with a big cock but not as impressive as the black took him by his arms and made him walk to the anvil where the blacksmith was waiting for him, he could se the iron inside the hot coal pieces almost white by the heat that the coal was producing, for a minute the slave felt panic and he was going to beg for mercy to his master, but he knew that this was a vain attempt to be spare of such pain and indignity, because for his better he was only a dumb animal that needed to be branded to show every body what he was and where he belonged, so he preferred to face his ordeal with all the dignity he could muster, so with out a fuss he meekly allowed the slaves take him to the anvil, where he was made to lay on it on his stomach, and he was securely fastened, then his right arm was extended towards the blacksmith that was a freeman and was watching closely the hot iron to check that was ready so the brand could be a prefect one, and his arm was extended and immobilized and ready for the hot iron..

Mark was disappointed that the slaved didn't beg him for mercy because this would be a bonus for their entertainment, but he wanted to take his revenge and he walked where the slave was lying down and he said.

"I'm a merciful master, and I can see that you don't want distress my slaves making a fuss about this, so I have a deal to make with you showing you my mercy, if you don't scream when you're branded then I'll give you your freedom, but if you scream then I'll order the whip master to flog you with the bull whip in front of my guest as soon as you have recovered of your branding"

The slave started to cry, not only in few moments more he was going to suffer one of the worst pains that a slave can suffer, but his master had sentenced to suffer the other one that was considered the worst, and in that moment he louse all the control he had tried to collect and face his ordeal with dignity.

"Please Master don't flow me, I beg you"

"Shut up piece of shit, no one has given you permission to talk so to your flog I'll add five lashes because you have dare to speak to your master with out my consent, so if you know what is better for you try to not scream during your branding."

The slave's sobs could be heard by anyone that was in the forge, the blacksmith was waiting patiently but he knew that the iron could not be heated more if he wanted a perfect branding.

"Sir, I guess is better that we brand the slave now"

"Of course do your job, so I can find out if I have to freed the slave or I'll whip him"

The slave could not believe his misfortune, how he could ended up enslaved and the worst of all he could not understand how he wanted be alive considering all the humiliation and pain that he had had to suffer until that moment and of course as slave he could not wait a better times in his life, so he knew that the rest of his life was going to be the same, be a mere property subject to the whim of his betters.

The blacksmith walked to the hapless slave with the hot iron in his hands, he was a big guy with strong body, he used to handle slaves but in this case his victim as all those who were branded were securely fastened to the anvil so the only thing he had to do was put the incandescent end on the top of the slave arm where the arm and shoulder joined and kept it for few second. At first the slave didn't feel anything but just one second after he screamed on the top of his lungs and the smell of burning flesh in seconds was over all the forge, but the audience was fascinated with the spectacle they were watching, the blacksmith put a way t he hot iron and checked that all was done as expected and to his satisfaction, he was a very skilled and experienced man, so he was pleased with his work, mean while the slave was moving his legs in a wild way trying to free himself and run away from his torment.

All the presents clapped but the slaves were very nervous, they wanted to be out of there, but of course they could not, considering that they had to serve their betters, and they were very diligent to perform what was required from them, the slaves mantra was avoid punishment and pain not matter what they had to do, then Mark asked the blacksmith.

"Do you thing that the slave can work?"

"Yes Sir, will be painful for it, but who cares about what the slave can feel?"

Good untie it and make that your slaves take it where the oversee is, he knows were this beast can work until it has to be whipped"

"Yes Sir don't worry about that"

The white slave was the one who received the order to untie the slave and to take him to his overseer, and then Mark called the whip master.

When the slave arrived the overseer immediately checked the brand and he also was satisfied about the result, he knew that the slave was in terrible pain, but by know he knew about the whipping and how the master had tricked the slave, so as soon as he was sure that the slave could work, with out compassion he took the slave to the mill, tied up his hands to the poles and he gave a hard slap on the slave naked buttocks, this was the signal for the slave to start to move and put in function the mill for the next five hours.

When the time for the whipping arrived the overseer gave to the slave the order to stop and he was untied from the mill, then the same slave that brought him took him back to the forge where a frame with three poles were raised, two were in vertical position and one more was in horizontal keeping touch with its ends the two vertical poles.

His masters and his friends still were there, the slave was having a strong pain in his branded arm, but of course he could not do anything to stop the pain, fortunately for him he didn't have fever, and he just had to work keeping working the mill but anyway was a painful situation.

In this time his Master went where the slave was waiting for him with the master whip, and the slave could heard that his master was saying.

"I want that the slave suffers, but I don't want its hide damaged permanently, even I don't want blood"

"Don't worry Sir, this can be done"

"But I want that the slave feels the pain, so it can remember the experience"

"How many lashes do you want I delivered to it Sir? "Twenty five"

"I want to warning you that there is a high provability that the slave could not work tomorrow"

"During the whipping do you consider that a vital organ could be damaged?"

"Of course not Sir I'm a professional trained to deliver the maximum possible pain, but never to damaged a piece of property that has been put in my hands to be punished"

"I don't see then why the slave could not work tomorrow"

"The pain on his back will be sever Sir, and hardly it could move"

"The overseer is responsible to decide if a slave can work or not, so let him decide if this piece of shit can work tomorrow"

"Yes Sir, is a wise decision, so if you don't have any inconvenience I'll ask the black smith to order his slaves to tied up the slave to the frame"

"You two, take the slave to the frame and secure him, and be sure to follow all the instructions the whip master tells you, other wise you will be the next to be on that frame and receive a whipping, is that clear? "Yes Master" The two slaves said meekly and they walk with the sobbing slave to the frame where he was tied up, he was stood but his hands and legs fully extended in a spread eagle position. When the whip master saw that the slave was in this uncomfortable position, he went to check the tension of his body and he was satisfy with it, so the only thing that left to do was ask the guest to took their seats, and start the show for them.

The whip master removed his shirt and was bare skin from his neck to his waist, he was helped by the two naked slaves that were helping him considering Mark instructions, and when all was ready the whip master stood some meters behind the slave and he started to practice, of course every time that the whip was sent forwards and then retracted by the arm the sound that it made against the air was an eerie one, even for the guest was something that make them cringe. The slave knew for several times when he was free and witnessed the flogging of a slave, that the whip master was playing with his mind, again he was resolute to no beg for mercy and try to face this unfair situation that had been caused by his master whim as much dignity as he could have but at one point we was going to louse it, because he knew that soon or later he didn't know when the whipping will come to be intolerable he was going to cry out, squirm and beg for mercy, but at least this was going to be done when the pain was so strong that his mind was not working correctly and the only thing that he was going to be thinking of was to stop the pain.

The first lash hit the middle of his back, the eerie sound of the whip cutting the air was enough to make any one in that place be terrified but when it hit the tender flesh, for a split second all was silent, but then a cry of pain was heard all over the place. The unfortunate slave could resist five more lashes that landed on his buttocks upper and middle back, but after that he fainted, so the whip master stooped until the slaves threw a bucket with frozen salty water, this make the slave react in a violet way, and the worst of all the salty water touching his tender skin was the worst.

The slave fainted four more times, and after his first faint, every time that he received a lash he twisted with such force that some of the guest event thought that the slave was going to louse the rope that kept him tied up, and then they could hear the cries of pain and the begs of the slave begging his master to stop his torment.

The slave fainted on the last lash and the whip master and the slave master went to see the whip marks and be sure that the slave didn't have a permanent damage in his body or skin, and when the master was pleased, he looked at the face of the unconscious slave and graved his head by the hairs and pulled up the head, and he smiled and he said.

"I always win pig, perhaps you don't remember me or my wife, but when you were a teenager you humiliated her and me with your friend, now you're paying for your past deeds, and if I'm lucky your friend will pay too.