This is my first story on Nifty, which will continue to explore individual slave lives over several chapters. Any feedback would be greatly appreciated. i'm slave david and can be contacted at: londontpeslave@yahoo.com i hope you enjoy the read.
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and contains elements of sexual gay S&M and consensual slavery. If you are offended by such subjects or it is illegal in your jurisdiction please do not continue reading. The author does not condone any illegal activity and believes that S&M relationships should be fully consensual.
Main characters in this chapter
Masters and Alpha Men: Colin --Network Member & former criminal defendant of slave amal's) Grant -- Senior Network Recruiter Simon -- Network member & slave callum's former altar server Alex -- Senior Network Recruiter Carl -- Senior Network member & legal judge Khalid -- Network Surgeon Seamus -- Network member and owner of building firm Gabriel -- French Master and Network client Master Purple -- Network member & retired bishop
Subs and slaves: marcus -- New Network slave amal -- New Network slave callum -- New Network slave nick -- New Network slave martin -- Network slave (chauffeur & pilot) jon -- Network slave
Characters from previous Chapters: Master Pedro -- Senior Network member Sean -- Regional Network Master Winston -- Network member & slave marcus's former colleague Cliff -- Network Tattooist
Unconditional Network Contracts Chapter 5 Learning to Serve
Sunday morning Mass was coming to a close and the relief priest in slave callum's former parish church was giving out the weekly notices to the assembled congregation. He explained that it was with sadness that Father Callum had to leave the parish, unexpectedly, for personal reasons and was unlikely to return but had sent his best wishes to everyone and was well. Simon, the altar server, was sitting to the side of the relief priest, smiling to himself at the obvious lie being told and pleased that his church cassock was hiding the erect cock that had been drilling into callum the day before. Master Purple had moved quickly, the previous evening, to explain to callum's area bishop and other church authorities that callum was a danger to the church and it was best to replace and forget him. As far as the church was concerned that was the end of the matter and it would certainly not be searching for him, whatever the unknown risks were. Whilst the notices were being given callum was on its knees with Seamus's flaccid cock down its throat learning how to serve as a human urinal. After less than 24 hours as a permanent slave callum was already feeling emotionally destroyed and simply opened its throat to take down the acrid morning piss of the building contractor. Its whole body felt sore and wrecked from its severe beating the day before and its red raw cunt was seeping a mixture of Seamus's and Khalid's cum onto the floor. When Seamus spotted this he gave the slave a hard slap across the face and asked whether callum understood how precious a real Man's cum was and forced it to get down and lick it up.
Senior Network members were not concerned about slave callum disappearing, now that the church wouldn't be searching for it. slave nick wasn't going to be too much of an issue as builders come and go from building firms, often with no or little notice, so its former work colleagues wouldn't particularly care. In addition nick had little family and only a small circle of friends. The biggest concerns were about slave amal and slave marcus. Whilst marcus's former head teacher would cover his sudden absence from the school, its rugby team mates and other friends may start looking for it. slave amal was going to be even more of a challenge to keep hidden as its parents and former legal colleagues would miss it and probably report its disappearance. It was too early for either to be registered as mission persons but the Network would be keeping an eye out for police or other notifications of them being searched for. Both would need to be disguised if they were out and about with Network Masters and CCTV would have to be avoided where possible.
Sunday progressed well! All the new slaves had been used, in numerous ways, during the night and early morning hours. slave marcus had consumed several of the Men's full bladders during the night and had pissed itself twice. Eventually, about 9am, Master Grant walked into the bathroom with slave martin, both of whom got rid of their piss into the tired and exhausted slave. Grant undid the piss gag and cut the tape to free marcus from the toilet. He looked into the very red eyes of the slave and asked it if it needed some sleep. slave Marcus looked at the attractive Man and said "Yes Please Sir". Grant said that he would allow it to sleep but only after it had licked up all the piss on the bathroom floor. slave marcus bent its now smooth body towards the floor and lapped up the large piss puddle. Master Grant then dragged marcus towards a bedroom and tied it to a bed to get some rest.
When Grant arrived downstairs the other three new slaves were all present and sitting on the floor with several of the Network Masters, Alphas and existing slaves all eating breakfast. slave martin had to chauffer a French Network client, who was from Marseille and arriving at London's Heathrow airport. The client would be joining the group at the Network complex later that afternoon. slave martin quickly dressed in a suit and headed out to leave in one of the Network's pool cars. Master Grant thought it would be good to have some fun at the new slaves' expense so he instructed one of the experienced slaves to go and find a certain tool. It arrived back and handed the large syringe, with a nozzle on the end, to Master Grant who then instructed three of the original slaves to get on all fours and present their holes. He then filled up the syringe with yogurt and injected it into the arse of the first kneeling slave. Once all three had been filled to over flowing he announced a competition. The three new slaves were to rim out the yogurt from a respective slave brother and any leaving a trace of the breakfast cream would be punished. The three slaves immediately got behind their slave brothers and buried their faces into their holes to slurp out the strawberry sludge. slave nick was so used to rimming it was a delight to get right into the well built slave's arse and it used its hands to hold open the crack wider to ensure that it slurped up every drop. callum was much slower but realised that it was actually enjoying this particular humiliation. Unlike nick it gently probed the hole in front of it with its tongue savouring the mix of fruit and arse juice. slave amal found the task most challenging because the slave hole it was trying to empty and clean was the deepest and had been heavily fisted the night before. After a couple of minutes all three slaves felt that they had achieved the task and Master Grant stepped forward to examine the three slave holes. He looked inside all three and used a finger to search for any traces of yogurt. The slaves had managed to completely clean their fellow slaves and all felt relieved. Master Grant then spotted something on one of the slave's balls. A tiny streak of cream! Grant wiped it off with his finger and presented it to slave amal to clean. Unlucky for you he told the slave who suddenly looked worried. He made amal present its arse to him and then went to find the syringe again. He looked into a kitchen cupboard and found a jar of chilli sauce which he filled the syringe with. amal shuddered at the thought of what was about to happen but there was nothing it could do as Grant inserted the implement into its cunt and slowly squirted the red liquid up and into it. At first it just felt uncomfortable but after about 30 seconds the fire began to grow and grow until amal thought its whole insides would explode. Master Grant looked at it sadistically telling it that it would have to hold it in for at least an hour.
The rest of the morning passed remarkably quietly for all the slaves. They were instructed to help the regular slaves prepare some food and were each taken off to allow Alex to take a variety of photos of them so that the Network could use them as portfolios to market them to potential buyers. Each was dressed in a range of outfits to cover the desires and fetish requirements of the widest possible cross section of Network clients. Obviously many photos were of the slaves naked, in different positions. Others were of them dressed in sports kit, business suits, leather gear, fem stockings and panties and wearing a nappy and bonnet. slave marcus had been woken up by Master Alex by a few slaps to its face and then ordered to join the others downstairs. slave amal was worried about holding in the torturous liquid in its cunt. Luckily Master Grant allowed it to empty it out and collected all the slaves around to watch. The main meal for the Men and slaves was a chicken casserole which Grant ordered a slave to divide into two large pots, from an even bigger one. He then told the assembled slaves that some extra spice would be good for them for lunch and forced amal to empty the burning contents of its arse into one of the pots which was on the floor. With mighty relief amal shot a stinking yet spicy mess into the pot. slave callum thought this was amusing, which Master Colin noticed and ordered it to rim amal clean which seemed much less fun to the slave. Even the sexually experience slave nick was worried about its forthcoming first scat and chilli flavoured chicken. Once amal and marcus had had various photos taken Master Grant ordered two of the main slaves to trim and shave their heads. This was to avoid any potential identity being made, of the missing former men, if they were taken out of the complex. amal simply submitted to the shaving but slave Marcus saw this as a final humiliation which would leave its former very hirsute body completely hairless. It began to complain but received six hard and sharp lashes from a handy whip, which had been grabbed by Alex.
The other four original Network slaves continued preparing the lunch or doing some domestic cleaning duties. Just before the meal Alex summonsed one of the slaves called jon to follow him out of the room. slave jon had been serving the Network, as a slave, for nearly 20 years and was very experienced in all areas of servitude and slave compliance. It was very good looking, well built and was 46. Originally it had worked on the London Stock Exchange for a major international financial institution. One of its former gay colleagues, who unknown to jon at the time was a recruiter for the Network, had encouraged it to meet some of his friends one evening. This was the original method used for recruiting potential slaves prior to the sophisticated internet dating sites of today. That meeting had eventually led to the stockbroker being interviewed and enslaved. The Network recruited slaves of all ages, races and builds to ensure it could always have the most diverse range of produce for both its regular members and international clients. Master Alex took the slave to the large clothing room at the back of the complex. The room was filled with every conceivable type, style and size of clothing to suit every possible fetish. It was from here that all the outfits for the earlier photos had been obtained. Alex chose a black tuxedo, white shirt, bow tie, dark socks and formal black shoes. He instructed the slave to get dressed into the very smart outfit. slave jon was used to having to dress up for Men who rented it on occasion but usually in more traditional fetish attire such as leather, PVC or sportswear. Most of its life was spent naked or close to naked so the heavy feel of the shirt and suit felt very strange. It had been two decades since it had ever worn a formal shirt with cufflinks but it realised it would be wrong to ask any questions. Master Alex was suddenly quite sad and decided that he wanted to fuck slave jon, perhaps for one last time. Before leaving the clothing room he told jon to drop its trousers and bend over a railing which it immediately did. Alex grabbed the slave's buttocks and pulled them apart, dropped his jeans and thrust his cock straight into the slave's waiting hole. Alex wanted this fuck to last but within a couple of minutes he couldn't hold any longer and pumped several squirts of warm cum into the middle aged slave. The experience was absolutely nothing new for the slave, which didn't understand Alex's sudden desire to unload into it. Alex told jon to use its hand to clean out its hole and eat his cum to avoid causing any stains on the suit trousers. Shortly after a very smart looking yet uncomfortable slave jon re-joined the main group, accompanied by Master Alex who was still looking a little sad.
Master Grant told jon how good it looked and instructed it to serve the lunch to the Men who were all sitting around a large table and slaves who were crouched on the floor by their bowls. The slaves were all served by the well dressed jon into the bowls using the large pot with the extra chilli sauce. All the slaves were incredibly hungry and the long term ones began slurping the chicken, vegetables and arse juice immediately. The new slaves were much slower to begin the feast until they all noticed Grant picking up a riding crop which seemed to enhance their appetites. Eating from a bowl on the floor, being beaten and humiliated and feeling emotionally and physically exhausted was far from the dream of sex and luxury that the four new slaves had been hoping for.
After lunch was over and the area cleaned up the new slaves were all strapped and chained onto a system of railings and poles that ran across the middle of the room. They were positioned so that they were all facing the main room. Masters Seamus and Carl needed to leave and had enjoyed the weekend especially the Saturday night using the new slaves. This meant that all of the slaves were now left in the control of Grant, Alex, Colin and the surgeon Khalid who were more than capable of handing the eight slaves and martin when it arrived back from the airport. slave martin along with two of the other long term slaves would be collected by their Network owners later that night. slave callum's body had turned various shades of purple and red following yesterday's beating so Master Khalid inspected it for any potential danger to health signs and got one of the slaves to rub some antiseptic ointment all over it. Two of the slaves were instructed to place a small leather sofa in front of the four new, hanging slaves. In front of this was placed a small table in preparation for the client who was already being driven, by slave martin, towards the complex. Once everything was in place Colin began inserting very large butt plus into the new slaves. nick, of course, enjoyed the experience but the other three wriggled in their chains as the intrusions took place. Master Grant then gave all four of them a short lecture about the importance of serving all superior Men in whatever way they wanted and it didn't matter what they looked like or how old they were they would have to fully submit and obey any Man that controlled them. This was timed nicely as slave martin was escorting Master Gabriel into the building. Gabriel was a new client for the Network and had been referred by a well known Network recruiter based in France. It was important that the new buyer was pleased with the service he received and the slave he was about to buy. Master Gabriel was in his early sixties and was dressed impeccably in a dark suit and orange tie. He had grey hair and a matching well kept moustache. All the non chained slaves were told to kneel as he entered the room. The four new chained slaves all looked in shock at the Man who certainly didn't fit any of the homoerotic images of potential Masters they had seen in the Network's promotional video or photo portfolios. The Four Masters all warmly greeted the client and ushered him to the sofa. He accepted Grant's offer of some wine and slave jon was immediately told to serve the man. As jon knelt in front of Master Gabriel, Alex explained that the four displayed slaves were very new to the Network and would eventually serve the Network locally or be sold to clients if they could get any buyers. Gabriel admired the complexities of the Network and had been impressed by the service it offered especially by sending such a good chauffer slave to meet him. He was even more delighted when slave martin, as instructed by Master Grant before leaving that morning, had got on its knees and kissed Gabriel's shoes in the middle of the arrivals hall at the busy airport. The visiting Master rubbed slave jon's head and put a finger under its chin to raise its head so that they were looking at each other. He said to the slave how well dressed it was and thanked the Masters for preparing it so well. It was only now that slave jon realised what may be about to happen and that its 20 wonderful years directly serving the Network may be about to end. Gabriel opened the slave's mouth with his fingers and the slave immediately began licking then as they were pushed into its very well trained throat. He then removed his fingers and spat into the obedient slave's mouth. The slave felt a fear of uncertainty that it hadn't felt for over 20 years when it was first initiated as a slave. It knew back then that it could have been sold but didn't think that after living nearly half of its life as a direct Network slave in England that it would ever be considered for sale. Before it had too long to think any further Master Gabriel told it to get down and worship his very shiny shoes as they needed cleaning following his journey. This was no problem for the slave as it was very well trained in shoe and boot worship and enjoyed the task. Little did it know that this was the main reason it had been put forward as a potential slave for Gabriel. Master Gabriel was used to using subs for shoe and foot worship, some on a regular basis. He was convinced by a close friend to consider buying a slave from the Network that he could own permanently and use whenever he wanted to. Gabriel loved the idea of having a slave butler in his very large house and it would be fun to have his friends over, who shared his love of fetish elegance, to use it during dinner parties. Once slave jon had cleaned one shoe to Gabriel's satisfaction the foot was rested on its back whilst it began the second. Master Grant, along with Master Sean, the Regional Network Master had already exchanged contracts with Master Gabriel, which had been translated into French. The 400,000 euros to purchase slave jon had already been in the Network's account for a few days. As slave jon was about to learn it was already the property of Master Gabriel and would be transformed into a full time butler and valet for the kinky older man. It would spend many hours licking his shoes and feet, cooking, cleaning and being beaten for Gabriel's sadistic pleasure. It may still have some sex when its new owner's friends came over from time to time. Master Gabriel was absolutely delighted with his new purchase, which was good news for the Network. He had specifically wanted a strong English slave and would re-enact scenes from classic English period dramas with it as soon as he got it back to France. Gabriel asked Grant if he could borrow a cane from the selection displayed on the wall. This was of course all part of the Network's quality service and he was handed one. Whilst he continued chatting with the four Masters about slave jon and his plans for it he began bringing the cane down hard across the shoe licking slave's back. Even with a shirt and suit on this was painful for the sold slave. The Network's French colleagues had been busy working on documents for slave jon. Master Grant handed Master Gabriel its new French passport and French national identity card. With support from a Network member in French immigration the documents had been issued giving slave jon citizenship and a new French identity. The Network would also have transported slave jon to France but Gabriel had wanted to come and collect it himself. The Network had reassured him that with the monitoring chip in its shoulder that it could always be instantly tracked. Whilst they didn't feel that such a submissive and well trained slave would try to escape it was added security and reassurance for the client.
Master Gabriel was offered food which he refused and spent the couple of hours that he was at the complex drinking white wine, having his feet worshiped by slave jon and finding out more about the Network's operations, that the Masters were prepared and able to share to a client who wasn't a full member. Whilst he was there Gabriel was also offered any of the slaves to use but apart from feeling up the four hanging new slaves and twisting their nipples a bit he didn't choose to do anuthing else with them. The new slaves were by now feeling very tired hanging from the chains and a little worried about what their decision for new exciting lives had actually turned into. Whilst slave callum seemed to like the French Master slave nick was horrified at the thought of being imprisoned with a much older suited man for the rest of its life. Eventually it was time for Master Gabriel to head back to the airport with his new property. slave jon had known all its brother slaves since they were taken on by the Network and it was very sad to think it would never see or serve with them again. This however was what it had agreed to, when it was a stock broker 20 years before, and had signed a Network contract. The whole reality had now happened. The four Network Masters said goodbye to Master Gabriel and told slave jon to work and serve its new owner well. Only Master Alex stepped towards it and kissed it goodbye.