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Slave finally gets the taste of the real world

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Annual party 

It was the 10 interview that proved to be wonder for me. I had become very thin by then. Because alot has changed, turned out that the factory introduce new rules every year and fag's have no choice but to follow them, it was also mentioned in the contract that any policy and rules might change anytime. Every year they have a anniversary party in June. They had sent an email to my office to give me a leave of 1 week. The boss had no choice but to give it to me. He didn't look happy about it but he wasn't going to fire me because He got alot of benefits out of me ever since I became a fag. 

I was told to report at the factory right after my shift at office was complete. I walked there at mid night but as I was getting close many fags seems to apear on road and Like always we left our clothes and belonging at the gate, but the security this time was strict, they check even our naked body properly. After that we were sent to fag's waiting room. As I walked towards the room a slave-employe was waiting for me at the door with the stamp, fag's were getting vergin and non vergin stamp at the door only. He also have me a AI wrist band. "Congratulations," he said. "It's the aniversary gift from the founder to the fag's." 

I took it from him and pressed it on my left arm, it locked itself around me automatically. "What is this." 

"It's the Fag AI band, it will help you track your money throughout the month so you can spend responsibly..." He explained, "it have lots of features, think of it like your AI master, it can track you and your daily routine and punish you when needed. All the messages from factory will be sent through that now. Whatever factory orders it will make sure it is done within time and much more you will discover by time." 

"Wow..." I said before I was pushed by a slave-gaurd. The whole room was filled with the fag's there was no space to move either. We were made to kneel in the line. Fag's kept coming and coming and we had to wait there quietly. After chota went away, it got way more lonely again, I could not risk talking to any other fag, or trust anyone. I looked at my band and it showed 15k bucks. There was an option for history. 

50k bucks total salary 

-25k bucks monthly fees

-5k bucks fag Tax (goes to the government)

-2.5k bucks monthly rent of AI wrist band 

-2.5k bucks fag Tax (100% Tax is changed on goods) 

Remaining 15k bucks

It was start of the month only. I also had to buy slave chow, only 1 week's stock is left, 1 box cost 10k which I use the whole month by eating two times a day only. Fag water costs around 1k per can that last around 1 week hardly. Before I did not had anyway to track my money that's why it was hard to manage Finance, I had to calculate everything in my head. I messed up most of the time that's why I used to spend as less as needed but it did not save me any money. Because the money left by the month end goes to the factory, fag is not allowed to keep it for next month. now I can use full of my salary when I have this AI wrist band with me. 

When the room was completely filled, a slave employee came, he had a mic this time because the crowd of fag's was huge. "Congratulations on the 5th anniversary of the factory. I believe you must have received your gifts already. In this coming week we will be preparing for the grand aniversary party, consider it as the the gift from you to the man. There are aditional rules ofcourse for the 1 week period. 

1. You can not leave factory until permitted by a superior fag or a man. Even if you take a foot out of this building, you will regret it.

2. You can not speak, until given permission to. Not even yes or no, since your opinion doesn't matter, what's the point of saying yes or no either...." The SE explained, I look that my write band, all the rules were being deployed in it as the SE was saying it on stage. 

"3. You will be following a strict routine any lack to must be punished. 

4. Whatever you will be using in this 1 week for personal or for preparation of the party will be paid by you, which we will take care of. 

That's it any doubt?" 

One of fags started asking the question but before he can say a word he fell to the ground screeming. 

"What a stupid faggot..." Screemed SE, "I just told you you do not have permission to talk! Everyone should take this as example, the wrist band punishment every small to big mistake in harsh way, and it shows no mercy unless it is commanded by a man. No fag can stop it, no matter how superior the fag is, even I can stop it." 

I looked at my band, it had another section unlocked of rules. It was working automatically like it had a brain of it's own. We were told to sleep the night away and the labour will start from morning. We were locked in the waiting room, it was an empty room with no window, no air conditioner or nothing but full of sweety fags. We all lay on hard floor but I couldn't sleep for a long time. I woke up with a small shock on my waist, it was the waist band. The SEs flooded the room whipping everyone randomly. "Move move move move..." They kept screeming before everyone was not of the room. 

We were thrown randomly inside slavewash like we were not humans but some live stock. After that we were told to kneel under sun to dry, two of the SE came with slave chow filled in bucket, they were throwing it in front of every fag on dirty floor. 

"While you are here you will get food only one time, you can not use your hand, eat like a dog you are, you can eat as much as you want but you will only get 5 min lunch break only..." One of the SE kept screeming it so everyone remembers it. 

May fag's starting eating like a crazy animal but I couldn't, it was on dirty floor. I looked at my wrist band and it has only reduced the money. 

500 bucks for One scoop of chow 

500 bucks tax 

-1000 total 

Remaining 14k

I keep thinking about it and the lunch time was over, I didn't get to eat. As soon as kuch time got over they through water on the floor and few SE washed the remaining chow with broom to make sure no can eat after lunch time was finished. 

"Factory has strict rules for fag's, if you are here you will be in discipline all the time, if you are outside, you may follow only compulsory rules and not all of them." SE finished.

After that We were sorted in small teams to work according to our skills, I was given cleaning and decoration job with the biggest group. The other groups were smaller with only 2-400 fag's thier jobs were cooking, managing, technical etc. 

Every group of 5 fags was assigned a manager who will look after and whip the fag to work, a slave can not rest before the shift of 18 hrs is complete. 5 hrs of sleep and 1 hr for bath, punishment, and food.

I went to the manager and he gave me a broom and bucket in my hand. "Make this place spotless." 

I went to the corner and started to mop the floor. Then suddenly my eyes went to the wrist band. 

-500 bucks for broom

-1k for bucket 

-1.5k for water

-2k tax

-4k total 

10k remaining. 

I was shocked to see it the broom fell out of my hand. And a sharp shock started in my wrist. "Get back to work... Get back to work..." Came a repeating voice from the band and the the shock kept getting worst, speeding from my wrist to whole body. I reached out to broom in pain, when I grabbed it and started to rub it around the floor then the shock stopped. I kept mopping the floor after that I was scared to stop or think even. 

I lost track of thought or track of time, in some time the S-manager came to me and whipped my ass two times, "faster, faster..." 

I started moping faster, and while mopping, I asked "can this fag have permission ask a question sir?" 

"If it is not as important as pleasing a man then avoid it!" 

"It is extremely important sir, unavoidable." 

"Okay ask, but If it turns out to be trash then you will be punished." 

"Thank you sir, sir this fag had very less money left to even buy water, I can't afford to lose more money." 

"Are you kidding me...?" Manager said slapping my face. "This is a gift from fags to man, you should be greatful you get to contribute. And this is compulsory so stop crying about it." 

"But sir I don't even have money to complete this task, what if I run out of it before the week?" 

"Then the rest of the amount will be cut from your next month salary with 50 percent panelty." Manager said. "Go back to work now and this was not a important question, you earned a punishment for yourself, all punishments are executed at night after shift." 

I got back to mopping the floor quickly so I don't get the shock again. The punishment was added in my wrist band:

Amount of punishment 1

Intensity:

Low: 0

Medium: 0

Brutal: 1

After I completed that room, I was sent to another and after that, another room, the factory was huge and some of them had air conditioner and some didn't, once working in a AC room for hrs makes it hell to work on non ac room afterwards. Weather was burning hot, and the shock of switching between hot and cold rooms breaks the body in a different way. 

It was the fifth room I was mopping when I felt something hards on my ass, I looked back and a man had his dick positioned on my asshole, "no no no no.. keep working, don't mind me." He said and pushed inside my ass in hard thrust. The band didn't miss a minute to start the shock, I had to mop the floor while screaming, It was the first time I didn't get to see a dick before getting it in my ass, but I could picture it through the pain, it was beer can thick and a wrist long dick. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back and pushed 3 fingers in my mouth. "Don't make too much noise fag, you are distracting others." The shock started again so I had to mop the floor while my head was facing the celling. 

The man did not care about me, what I was doing or not doing, or how I felt or not felt. His only focus was his own pleasure. I didn't knew who he was and I hope he doesn't know about me either. After a while the floor was crystal clear but I had to keep mopping it because I could not move because of the man and couldn't stop mopping because of the breslet. After the man was done he pulled his dick out and cummed all over the clean floor. "Clean the mess you created faggot." He said and walked away.

It was stark dark outside I lost track of time when a voice came from the breslet. 

"Todays working time it over, you can report to the Fag waiting hall now. You have 120 seconds to reach the whole. Time starts now..." 

All the fags started running to the hall, few fell on floor because the floor was wet after mopping. I left them behind because I didn't want to get the shock again. Fortunately I reached the hall 20 seconds before the time. 

Five man were there in the hall. I could tell the difference because they were wearing clothes and the hall had air conditioner on. They were sitting on sofa while some slave-employe had thier dicks hidden in thier mouths. The table in front of them were filled with verious different dishes filling the room with aroma that fuels hunger. My stomach started to make sound but I knew that we will only get to eat in the morning. That too slave chow from the floor.

We were told to keel Before them. A SE starting speaking. "The man we have today in this room are the senior employees of this factory. They are managers of different departments. While the whole factory is run by exploitation of slave-employes. The manager are always man who sees that everything is going right, who guides the slave-employe and corrects them when needed..." 

All the fag-employees started to clap followed by us. 

"We have around 20 managers in this factory and 2 founders, all real man. You will get to meet them all as they will come to reward and punish you at the end of the day." SE said, "please sir first do the honour of telling everyone today's reward." 

The man sitting in the middle said "the reward today is that the slave will get to eat our leftovers." 

"Thank you master for being so generous." 

SE moved forward clapping. "Now all of you can check the punishment and reward status on your wrist band. Fags with punishment will come 1 by 1 to receive it, flags with reward will kneel in corner quitly as it will be rewarded at last."

My band showed punishment so I had to wait in line, masters were whipping all the fags, 3 at once while SE were sucking thier cock. I was given the same treatment. They whipped my ass thill it was red and wrinkled. After that we were made to kneel at back till all were punished, SE told us that we were to watch them get punished and we can not look anywhere else, or we will be shocked. 

After the masters were done with the punishment and enjoying food. They all picked thier plate, came forward and through leftovers in a circle drawn in the middle of the room. 

"Now it is time for the reward." SE said. "Come and have it, you know the rules, on all fours, eat like a dog, with ass up." 

There were 5 fags who were waiting for the reward, they moved forward, made a circle around the food and started fisting, it was wierd coincidence that the all 5 fags were vergins only and the masters were 5 too. 

"Wiggle your ass like a dog, while you eat bitch." SE said and slapped one of the slave. We were just watching them eat kneeling there hungry. Then the man started to circle around them. Kneeled behind the asses. 

"We must do it together.." one of the man said in commanding voice. "One, two, three!" And they pushed thier dicks in the asses of the eating fags, the hall was filled with the screams of the five fags. But the man did not care. They keep fucking them, they all were fucking in sync. After a while they all grabbed the hairs of the flags they were fucking in a tight grip. "Ready?" They asked each other. "One... Two... Three..." And they pushed the head of the fags in the food, together and started to fuck harder and faster. The fags were struggling for breath but they kept their grip tight on their heads till they cum in them. After they were done they pulled their hair up quickly "eating time is over now." SE took the fags away from the hall after that, and we never got to see them again. 

All man left before them and we were made to clean the food from the floor and them sleep on it. Sleeping on floor was not restful. But I have gotten used to it, even at home they took away all the furniture so I had no other option. 

When the morning hit we were set to same routine. We prepared for event for the whole week before the last day we were told to rest. My balance in account was in -200 by then. I was told that anything I rent to prepare for the event can go in minus but I am not allowed to buy slavechow, water, or rent toys by going in minus. I kept having anxiety about it, how am I going to servive whole month with food and water, but they didn't let me think much because I was given task one after another, and when I used to go slow, wrist band used to give me shock and bring back to reality.

The event was to start at night. We were not allowed any cloths but the fags who had money, were allowed to rent toys or makeup. 

For The final preparation we first binded all the vergin slave in the middle of the party hall. That hall was made chilled by ac already. Since they were not allowed to be fucked without special permission, torture toys were placed around them like whips, electricutors, markers, feather for ticking, clamps and waights, and many more, some I have never even seen before.

Different slaves had different duty, some were placed as table and some were given mopping duty, I was given duty of the waiter. A tray was given to me, it had long chains and clamps that go on nipples. Drinks were placed on the nipple, the waight of them were killing my nipples, after all the waiters were ready SE made us stand in the line to tell us the protocol. 

All drinks have slips with rate written of them, every drink a man takes from your tray, you pay for it, slips are for man to know about your contribution. It turned out many man enjoy it when they know the price fags paying for their pleasure. 

Every 30 seconds you are supposed to ask a man for drink, if you fail, the wrist band will shock you until you ask another man for drink. Only exceptions when a man is using you. 

In half hour the man started to come, our band was activated and we were sent to hall, all man were naked too but had big shiny masks on the face, the masks looked expensive and fancy, the men were impossible to recognise with the mask, there could be someone who knows me laughing at my new position but I will never know. 

I just entered the hall and the wrist band started to shock, it started from the waist to the whole body, I trumbbled while working, it was hard to keep drinks from falling. I just ran to a man asking if he would like a drink, the shock stopped, the man looked at my face, scanned from up and down and then picked up a drink. My whist band made a sound of coins. The man laughed, "they told about this band before the event, you faggots are paying for the drinks right, show me the band."

I showed it to him, and he laughed even harder "3000 bucks for single glass!" 

"Sir, slaves are charged 100% task on everything, half goes to government and half is kept by firm, that's why it's this expensive." I explained. 

"This makes it even more tasty, go away now faggot." He spat on my face. And I ran to another master so I don't get the shock. There is AI in the bad that detects if a master has me or I am free, if I am free more then 30 seconds I get stocked. I ran to one master to another, my brain could not focus on anything else then running, answering masters and lossing money. 

-3k

-2k

-500

-1.5k

-1.2k

-3k

-3k

-3k 

...And the Tray was empty, I ran to collection area and while the other slave was placing more drinks on tray I saw how easy other waiter-slaves were, all of them were getting harassed by master, and those who were not getting harrased were seducing them to save them from shock and lossing money. 

I thought of doing the same, I was already in a month of starvation, I could not afford more but it was also a challenge to seduce a master when there are so many slaves in a single room. I tried a few but I only lost more money. Then a man showed intrust in me, standing with 4 more than in the corner he yelled "hey pig, come here." 

I walked towards them they all were scaning me, while talking and laughing. 

"Yes sir, would you like a drink?" I asked. 

"Show us your band boy." The young one said and I did, and all of them laughed. 

"It will take him two months to repay it!" Said the other one. And they laughed even more, "this kinda make me hard, why don't you find ways to decrease his salary?" 

"I am pulling strings don't worry, I hope to get it done by this month. We are working slave-employee policy, boss wants to hire more slave then man." Another one said then he looked at me, "did you not recognise us, faggy?" He lifted his mast, he was HR from my workplace. I looked at the others and now I can guess them too, one with hairy dick was boss and the other two were new-joiners. HR picked up the drink, "pick one gentle man, don't be shy." He said to others. 

"No we had alot!" Boss said. 

"One for our homeboy, he will be upset if we don't pick, won't you boy?" 

"Yes sir, please take one drink." 

"Do you want to drink too boy? Let me give you some too." He said and without waiting for my answer he spilled one drink on my head. The other laughed and did the same 4 drinks on my head. "Here you go boy, we hope you are happy now." 

"Thank you master" I said. 

HR picked the last drink on the tray. "Okay boy I am not that bad, I will give you a drink in real for this time. Sir on your knees." 

I sat on my knees opening my mouth wide. 

"Don't spill a drop boy," he said and placed his dick in my mouth. He started to drink the drink himself and pee in my mouth at the same time. This was very humiliating but it saved me alot of time.

I used the same trick to save the time, luring masters into using me in some way. It was hardy to tell how long the party went, because there was no defined time for it, the party will stop when there's no single free man in the hall. 

After hours of running around I was called for a break, the tray with nipple clamps were removed, it hurts even more while and after removing, the rest area for slaves were in the party hall only, seprated by a glass wall so man can still see. They were putting slave chow on floor only at one spot, slaves were fighting like dogs to eat it, the water was placed in tank attached to a tube with a dick shaped end, slaves were supposed to suck at it like hamster, this water was yellower then usual, I think some colour was mixed to make it look better to man. 

I was told by the slave-employee that I only have 5 mins to rest, I can eat, sleep or drink in it, whatever I want. I just fell to the floor, looking out the glass. The man were enjoying themselves while my full body ached, there laughter felt slow and threatening, in the middle of the hall I could see them mercilessly whipping the vergin slaves I could here the whips the crys the laughters, the panic, the fight... And the Next movement I found that slave-employee was waking me up. I did not know when I dosed off. 

"We will be changing your responsibility, can you dance?" SE said

"I am not really good at it sir, forgive me." 

"Okay, then you will be placed on furniture duty." 

I was placed as a chair in the middle of the room, the man came, sat, whipped, stabbed, fucked, peed and what not. Until a bunch of boys came who thought I wasn't a good chair, they circle around me and told me to fix position, they all whiped me together after each change to punish me for not getting it right, then they placed a real chair in front of me and told me to learn from it, I changed a few more positions, they whipping me some more then one of them gave an idea, "hmmm, I think if we put the chair in him, then only he will understand how it feels and because proper chair." 

"But how will we put the chair in him?" Another man asked laughing. 

"Boy get in dogy position. And someone sit on his head." He commanded. And he grabbed the chair, bring it to me and shoved it's leg in my ass. I screamed hard, getting the attention of the whole party. They kept fucking me until I was unconscious. 

I woke up in the resting area. SE checked on me and told me the 5 min rule again. After 5 mins I was put on duty again, this time of as toilet paper in the restroom. The was restroom was huge, on every urinal, there was a screen that showed how the piss was collecting in the water tank in slave's rest area. There were sofas in the restroom too and pots were placed both in open and in covered stolls. I was placed on the open pot to clean the man's ass after they poop.

Turned out that the party went for 36 hours. I was given a compulsory rest of a day by the factory after the party, I could not rejoin the office. But the hr said that they will cut double then usual for unpaid leaves. Which the factory agreed to. 

The HR has implemented new rules for slave-employees, they are thinking of expending there slave workforce. 

Slaves do not get any paid leave

Slaves will be taxed double then free man. 

Slaves must help the man at office relive themselves however and whenever needed. 

Slave can get one day off of a week but must get the request approved from slave's owner 

Slave can only wear company's logo while at office, nothing else, for security reasons. 

Slaves can not take lunch, water or any kind of break during office hours.

Slave can not take salary directly in it's account, in case of slave getting disowned the company holds the rights to refuse to pay the slave.

Slaves have to prove every month that it is still owened by a factor or a man and the payment account is of its owner, if it fails to prove then company will not release it's salary.


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