Enviro Regime

The important court date

Derek led Thomas outside the next day on his hands and knees by his cock. Standing there while he made Thomas do his business in the bushes.

"Hey guys did you miss me?" Alex said as he held his backpack, walking in, coming back from his trip.

"Hey Clit, were you a good boy for my dad?" Alex ruffled Thomas's hair as he asked the peeing slave, Thomas replied by nestling into Alex, Derek had been… intense.

***

Just like that Alex took him back to his cottage. Where they developed a routine.

Where Alex fucked Thomas every night, with the big guy either sleeping on his cock or had it in his month. The rest of the time, Thomas exclusively ate his food from the dirty floors or off Alex's feet.

He sometimes got left with Derek at which point he was violently bunged and used as a toilet and portable urinal.

Even though Thomas was turned on by the guys, he was tired of the dog and slave lifestyle.

Especially when Alex led him around naked in public, then his lower than human status really drilled into him. Which is why today was so difficult on him, it was the day of his hearing, when he would be given to Alex and Derek permanently, that meant they could do permanent stuff to him, tattoos, piercings hell they could alter anybody part, amputate his legs or even chop off his dick.

It was scary and he would be resigned to be someone’s permanent fuck toy. Someone’s property for the rest of his life. He wanted to be an environmental lawyer before this went down, ironically. But now he would never get the chance.

Thomas was thinking these depressing thoughts as he sat in his cage, impaled by a large butt plug with his cock leash tied to the bars. Guess this was his life now.

"Come on Clitty, I’m excited to have you be my permanent property. I’m going to take you straight to the tattoo shop after the sentencing! I’ve decided to get my name tattooed on the inside of your butt cheek and ooh! Maybe some bell piercings on your taint! The possibilities are endless.

Who knows? When I’m older and have little ones around I might get you castrated then. I certainly can’t have your disgusting front tail swing around them now can I?

No- my boys will learn to fuck bitches using your future vagina-piss slit then your sloppy ass. Doesn't that sound nice." Alex kept on flapping his gums as he opened Thomas’ cage, giving the said front tail a kick with his boot clad foot eliciting a grunt from his slave.

"Come on," Alex said as he clipped on the leash of Thomas's cock collar.

***

Enviro Regime Courthouse

Thomas found himself on the floor in a hallway full of people, his cock head dragging and now resting on the dirty courthouse floor. Everyone was looking at him, while Alex paraded his pup around. Alex then finally took his slave off the public route, to the bathroom.

"I heard someone special came to see you!" Alex sing-songed. His tone was especially sadistic which worried Thomas. Then they heard the door opening quickly followed by a lock clicking into place.

Thomas was shocked to see his own now eighteen-year-old adult brother Shawn walk in with a shit eating grin on his face.

Unfairly, he had always been the sibling that didn’t care about the Earth. Always driving their dad’s fossil fuel guzzling cars - getting ready to take over his coal mines to boot. That prick.

"Oh, look at what we have here," Shawn said playfully as he walked up to his former brother on the floor naked and leashed like the doggie he was.

"You know I waited this long to see you because I didn't know if you were a confirmed perma-slave. But I guess this is close enough. I didn’t want to miss my former bro’s big slave forever hearing," Shawn chuckled then gave Alex a metal stick wrapped in a pink bow.

"What’s this?" Alex asked while he unwrapped it.

"It’s a branding iron. I was hoping to use it on him tonight, after you get official property rights, of course."

Thomas looked in mortification as he looked at the sadistic teenager in front of him. The branding iron had the words "Cum Slut" on the top.

"Hmmm, I don’t really want to brand Clit where I have to look at the ugly patch of skin. But we can always brand him right here," Alex said and used the tip of the rod, to point towards the back of Thomas’ dangling ball sack.

"Right on," Shawn cried and they high fived.

Thomas started to shed some tears.

"Aw little cum slut is crying, that’s so hot, may I?"  Shawn asked Alex.

"Sure, go right ahead, dad and I nut in him this morning our little boys are still in him" Alex said.

"I’ve wanted to dominate my useless big brother for a long time, always the smarter one, the better looking one the taller one, now I see your huge fucking donkey cock," Shawn spouted angrily as he kicked Thomas in the balls hard.

Then he took his own cock out, much much smaller than Thomas' but the same shape. He walked around and spread his brother’s legs, not giving him any warning as he ripped out the butt plug and plunged right in straight to the root. Pounding violently.

"Oh yeah, look at where you are now you cunt. A good for nothing piece of property," Shawn shouted  and thrust wildly enjoying the thrill of fucking his older bro into submission. He came in Thomas spraying ropes and ropes of his come inside that moist hole. Shawn plugged the red swollen vagina back up again.

"Say thank you and clean my friends’ cock,” Alex said as he hit the back of Thomas's head. Thomas was silent. He still couldn’t compute his own brother violently raped him right before he was sold by the government. The asshole even planed on branding his balls later that night as fucking celebration.

Alex looked at his disobedient slave and slapped his floppy cock.

"I said say thank you and clean his cock, if you bite him I’m going take you to class with me and let all the jocks have a go at your asshole. Would you like that? All of your former friends that idolised you- taking your pussy," Alex whispered into Thomas's ear.

Thomas shivered he didn’t even recognise his former best friend anymore. Where had this demon come from? The power had gone to his head.

His brother took this moment to slip his dirty little dick into Thomas's mouth.

"Clean it with your tongue you pig," Shawn said- he shoved it deep in Thomas's throat as punishment.

"Wait, my bad you need some cleaning fluid. Hold on bro I got you," Shawn said wickedly. Seconds later he pissed down his bro’s mouth.

Thomas sucked his bros piss and cleaned him up- he was scared Alex was going to go make good on his threat. Being gangbanged by his former friends was crossing his sanity line.

Thomas knew he would die a little inside after that happened- no going back. He was still crying while Shawn finally pulled his penis out and wiped it on Thomas’ cheeks to get it dry. He then spat at his bro’s donkey cock.

"I'll see you and the slave at the courtroom- congrats on the acquisition Alex.”

"You know, I was just kidding right? I’m still going to take you to college with me tomorrow. You can meet your other former prelaw buddies. I’m sure they'll like using you, I’ll let them at your pussy for $5 or to use your urinal for $4- and the deluxe shit eating treatment for $50. Hmm I’ll need to get soap to wash your shitty mouth for the next guy.

 Haha, hell I’ll even give the ladies requests to shove their water bottles or dildos in your pussy. I know some that had a crush on you and might like to use your donkey cock," Adam chuckled jovially. Thomas listened in with a pained expression.

Alex was looking forward to breaking him into his little obedient puppy. He had been Mr nice master to falsely get the bitch’s hopes up for the trial period.

"Now, open up I need a piss before my big hour," Alex commanded and unzipped his jeans.

***

Courtroom 33A

"All rise,” a bailiff cried as he spoke to the crowd.

 Thomas was leashed at the front of the courtroom as he was crouched on his hands and knees naked. Cock and balls on display. People had seen his red puffy vagina with the plug sticking out when he was led in.

The standing part didn’t apply to him- it was only for the humans. Free folk.

Thomas looked at the room he saw some unfamiliar faces, some reporters and his brother looking with his mocking expression. Thomas paused at the psycho guard that had been bent on castrating him and mounting it on the wall. He was in the stands, making good on his promise of coming here. He had clearly enjoyed the view of Thomas's well fucked ass. Thomas shivered.

"This is the case of the Regime V Formerly Mr Thomas Elms now simply Clit," the bailiff read out loud as an old female judge took her seat.

"Hmm Clit, now this should be an open and shut case. The spawn of Earth haters are irredeemable" the judge crooned inadvertently revealing her heavy bias in her tone.

"As such I had already reached a verdict giving Mr Alex Rudd here permanent rights of your body and soul.”

Thomas looked dejectedly at Alex who was almost vibrating in pleasure and excitement, Derek was sitting beside his son calmly but wearing an smug grin that suggested Thomas was going to be eating his shit tonight.

"However, new information has come to light. This very afternoon. It seems like a higher up flagged your old name Clit. He said you had attended environmental rallies with him and were studying to be an environmental lawyer before the big collapse and the current era. Now you are under oath, slave or no slave Clit, is this true?"

Thomas was not expecting this, these cases were as the judge said- open and shut. Judges were over worked with some many of these cases it was simply not feasible to investigate each case thoroughly enough to change the verdict.

"Mmm Mmm," Thomas cleared his throat not expecting to be asked a question at all.

"Yes, it’s true, I was always at odds with my father over his carbon footprint, being a rebellious teen, I attended many protests over my years. It is also true I was in prelaw to become an environmental lawyer before I was caged and stripped of my rights," Alex said.

He hadn’t been permitted to speak this much for a long time, so his voice was a little sore. His mouth still tasted like Alex and his brother’s rank morning pee.

The judge looked like she was contemplating something. Certainly, mentioning his hate for his father’s mining did put him in her favour. She looked at the transcript of former Mr Elms 1 and a half years of schooling, it was spotless, seemed like this young man had a real bright future, fighting for mother earth she nodded in acceptance, she  also glanced at the young slaves cock that was so big that even flaccid it half rested on the floor. It would be such a waste for it to be never used like it was intended.

She banged her green gavel. "I shall announce the verdict in the case Regime V Clit. On the account of a higher power’s reference, Clit’s activism, and former profession choice. I hereby reinstate him as a free human and denounce his slave statis effective immediately.”

Thomas could not believe it he was crying, more like sobbing. But with happy teats instead of pained ones. Two bailiffs came up to his dais, unlocked his restraints and cock collar, freeing him of his leash. One of the bailiffs took the plug out of his ass and they wrapped a robe to cover his free man modesty and respectfully helped him up. Thomas's joints let out cracking sounds as he was permitted to stand after a long time.

"Furthermore, the renumeration provided by -" as the judge continued, she was interrupted by an enraged father and son pair. Shawn was pale seeing his cum run down his now FREE brother's leg, Alex was shouting while Derek put a hand around his son’s mouth.

"I object, your honour! This is absurd Clit is an earth hater spawn and is not worthy! I demand an appeal," Derek said angrily.

"You demand an appeal, is that so Mr Rudd?" The judge looked at the father son as she was disgusted at their behaviour of wanting a free man serve them, a free man she had just announced.

"Well, actually I'll act on this appeal now as it will tie in nicely with the rest of MR ELMs sentence," she said as she emphasised Thomas's name.

"I've actually had your name in my case load for a while- let us consider that when you are in my court already. shall we Mr Rudd. Sit down." The judge told Derek as she passed a file to the bailiff out of her drawer.

"Case of Regime v Mr Derek Rudd in session." The bailiff read stunning the pair and everyone in the courtroom many in the stands that were reporters that participated in these trials, trying to get breaking news on the slave hearings, that way if a former high profile slave was announced they could get the news out first, they hand many slave trader and big corporation partners paying premium  and the general public was just as interested.

Big corporations paid if former rich men were turned slaves, they could quickly take over the non-environment hurting element of the businesses or properties.

Those reporters weren’t really interested in Adams perma-slave case as his family’s assets and properties had been long sold his father was now a urinal slave for some rich master in the middle east, probably dead by now with the torture those masters did on their urinal slaves. However, they were roused immediately on a case against some so rich and influential as the Rudds many taking videos with their phones, notebooks ready.

"The Enviro Protection Taskforce has recently investigated in your biodegradable fake plastic patent. They have concluded that it has properties that are harmful to insect life....including the endangered honeybee insect strain," when the judge revealed the last part everyone gasped.

"As the taskforce’s findings are admissible evidence, the verdict is clear and final. All of Mr Rudd’s estate and businesses shall be hereby ceased by the Regime. That is including Mr Rudd himself. Guards then came in to restrain Derek who was struggling. Alex was confused and scared and he turned and shouted at the judge.

“That’s so unfair you stupid bitch!"

"Order, order in the court! I have not finished yet, Mr Rudd. You are over eighteen and as such are classified as earth hater spawn in light of your father’s charges.

You are indentured in conjunction. Guards strip and collar the new indentures." The judge laughed as she watched the two former rich men be cut out of their clothes.

Derek’s underwear was taken off to reveal a squat stubby cut dick he was forced to go on all fours.

Alex was next as his floppy and scared cock was revealed. Thomas had seen the cock many times and had been fucked by his erect five inches millions of times.

It now looked impossibly small, two to three inches at most.

There was a commotion as reporters clambered to get first hand pictures of the cock reveal and leashing. The guards put a leash on Derek’s stubby dick which got hard as the guard touched him the kinky bastard. He went mortifying red as everyone including the guard chuckled the latter of which gave his cock a firm squeeze.  Next up Alex was leashed but his collar fell right off as his ball sack and dick were firmed up from the fear and embarrassment, his situation elicited a bigger laughter from the audience as he was given a traditional neck collar instead by the perplexed guards.

"Now with that over we shall continue with Mr Elms' appeal. I deny it as the plaintiff is no longer a free man and has no living free kin,  as such this will count as an official denied appeal thereby eliminating any possibility of further ones, making Mr Elms a free man on the condition he doesn’t critically hurt mother earth, which I find unlikely," she winked at Thomas still in his robe, dazed at what was happening.

"Now, back to our previous case. As I was saying, for being indentured unjustly, Mr Elms is entitled to renumeration, luckily the Regime has recently ceased a estate, the Rudd estate including the two Rudd indentures are now legally and permanently given to Mr Elms on the additional account of his circumstances with the Rudds."

The reporters instantly perked up again as they took photos but this time of Thomas as he had now gone from slave to quite a powerful man, many corporations would try to claim his favour and fight for the Rudd's other patents.

Thomas was so emotional right now when his thinking was interrupted.

"Lastly, on the cease of the Elms estate, all the family money was put in a trust entitled to Mr Shawn Elms, now that his older brother is free- as the oldest he is entitled to the Elms fortune in addition to his renumeration.

Hope young Shawn has been good to his indentured brother! Case adjourned." With the bang of her gavel, she completely changed four lives and left.

Thomas was sitting out of shock came too when reporters came up to get his statements the guards pushed them away and made a path for Thomas to get out.

He was a high-profile man now he had massive wealth and which granted him power.

"Mr Elms, wait you forgot your belongings," the guard shouted.

Thomas who was not used to being called Mr Elms now turned around awkwardly looking at the guard that had two government issued leashes in his hands. Oh right, that.

Thomas took the leashes looking at his new things, receiving two baleful glares his way he started dragging them absent mildly, the two new indentures weren’t used to being on all fours so the stumbled around quite a bit.

Thomas saw his brothers pale look, "Not now" Thomas said tiredly to his asshole brother, who had shot himself in the foot at the last possible minute. He would now be asking for Thomas's scraps.

He later walked into the mansion leaving as a slave and returning as a free man, with two new slaves, and now owning this entire fucking property it was all sinking in.

He turned and looked at his former masters naked on the floor behind him feeling excitement stirring his large cock awake. "I’m going to have so much fun with you two," he said grinning.