Note: In the story, the Confederate United States government erased from history the idea that the United. Due to propaganda, Adam considers slavery to be normal, and his slave Jacob also believes that he was born to be a Beta and that this is his destiny.
May 25, 2015
Tomorrow is my birthday and the 150th anniversary of winning America. I wonder what I'll get for my birthday. I can't wait, but I have to go to bed.
May 26, 2015
Happy Birthday Adam - said Mom and Dad. Today is your day, when you get up come to the living room there is a surprise and a cake waiting for you - they finish and leave.
I get up, I have to change my boxers, put on pants, shoes, a belt, a shirt. Coming downstairs I expected everything, but I saw a man of about 35, sitting with my parents at the table.
Come on Adam - says the man. We have a present for you. In honor of your eighteenth birthday and the 150th anniversary of the victory in the Civil War, each man is given a slave who is also turning eighteen. - says the man. You just need to sign the ownership deed and we will perform the slave handover ceremony.
This was my dream, my dad is my idol, he also has his slave and a submissive wife, my mom. I was hoping all night that I would get my slave. Of course I sign everything that is required. After signing, I get a collar from this man, and my new slave crawls up to me on all fours. Then the man says "Adam, on this day, America gives you this eighteen-year-old black slave. What do you want to call him?" From today on, your name is Jacob. All I hear is "thank you, Sir." So, Adam, put the collar on your slave. It was exciting for me, when I put it on, I heard a characteristic click. The man shook my hand and said, "Congratulations, Sir."
"So son, what will be your first order?" Dad asked me.
Clean my room slave - I said with excitement in my head. He replied "Yes, Lord, please show me the way". Top left. And Dad told Mom to serve breakfast at the table. I was so hungry from the shock. And my Mom's food is delicious. After finishing breakfast, I went to my room to see how my slave was doing. Dad went to work, he's a soldier. Mom is cleaning up in the kitchen. Now it's time for me and my slave. Before leaving, Dad told me that when he gets back we'll have to talk a little.
I enter the room and see that the room is completely cleaned up and the slave is kneeling in front of the door waiting for my arrival. I sit down on the bed, Jacob kneels next to my leg.
How do you already know the procedures? - I ask curiously
Sir, every slave in Free America. Is legally required to complete 7 grades. In the first three grades we learn to write, read, listen and count. For the next 4 grades, the higher level slaves teach us subservience, procedure and culture to white men. I hope the message was satisfactory to the master. - Jacob replies
Yes, that's enough slave, but tell me what you learned in school. - I said
Yes Sir. During 4 years of study, our duty is to learn the anatomy of a man in order to please him. I know how to please you orally or by offering a foot massage. We also know the possibilities of using us, we can work for you on the land, serve in the house. We know our duties, prohibitions and orders created after the victory of our Masters. We cannot run away, we can be punished, we cannot oppose. - Slave said
And what can I call you? - I ask
According to the dictionary at my school, I am a slave, property, boy, dog.
Okay Jacob from today on respond when I call you boy or Jacob.
"Okay, my Lord," the boy replies.
Boy, do you enjoy being my slave? - I said
This is a great opportunity for me, Sir, for which I thank you. I am happy that I can kneel before you. My great-great grandfather lived during the Civil War, he could not write. My grandfather was able to learn thanks to the slave reform. I will always consider this a great opportunity. We have also always been taught to bow and kneel before white men, it is written in our genes.
Okay boy, look at me and tell me what you have studied about a given thing.
Good my Lord. You are wearing your shoes, you can see that they are already dirty. According to our manual, the slave's duty is to keep the clothes and accessories of his Master in order and clean. We clean them with our tongue. The Master's socks are like a toy for the slaves, if the boys are good the Master can put his worn socks under them as a reward. We love to smell them and worship them. You are wearing jeans, according to the current policy of the United States of America, jeans are pants adapted for men. Jeans and suit pants are exclusively for men. Slaves are not allowed to wear them. You wear a belt, which is a symbol of power and subordination of the slaves. You can punish me with it if I disobey you.
Okay boy, show me how you can orally serve your Master, then you can clean my shoes. - I reply while spreading my legs.
"Okay, Sir," he replies and steps between my legs. He starts kissing my pants passionately, where I hold my cock. He slowly pulls out the belt with one hand and gives it to me. Surprised, I ask why he's giving it to me. "Slaves have no right to wear or hold instruments of punishment, unless to give them to their Master after a previous order." He unbuttons my pants and takes them off along with my boxers. My 8-inch dick hits his cheek. I can see he's slightly stressed. What are you afraid of, boy?
I learned My Lord on 6 inch dummies, you have a big dick. - He said
Take it slowly into your mouth, and I will adjust my hand to what I want.
Jacob takes the head of my cock into his mouth and I touch his hair and head for the first time. I feel the boy giving up his will and the movements of his head are completely dependent on me. I slowly put my cock into his mouth. "I last masturbated a week ago. My load has to end in you today" - I said speeding up the movement of his head. I hear him choking on it, but I like the sound. "Gaaawkk Gaaawkkkk Gawwwk..." He doesn't resist me, but it's obvious that it's a burden for him. It's a good thing he doesn't want to vomit. "Oh fuck I love your throat" - I say. I only hear his soft moans. I feel myself cumming, I press his head all the way and cum inside his throat. It lasted 30 seconds, he swallowed everything and I let go of his head. He started breathing quickly and I hid my cock in my boxers. I told him to come, I stroked his head and said "You did good".
"Thank you, Sir," he replies. Then he orders him to do what my daddy orders his slave to do. "Button up my pants, put on the belt and thank me by kissing my bulge passionately."
When he had done what I told him, I attached the leash to the slave's collar. I wanted to go outside and walk to the victory parade, but the boy asked me if he could speak. He could not speak without my express permission. I agreed.
"Sir, thank you once again for using me. This is an unforgettable moment for me, the first time I tasted male sperm. In our textbooks, it is a gift to us from our great Lords. Such a cumshot is certainly extremely tiring, we are prepared to be used like ponies. Please, Sir, sit comfortably on my back and I will go with you straight to the parade."
"You're a good boy," he smiled.
The parade lasted two hours, I saw my dad at the military parade. I came home the same way. I think he was taught, although other submissives don't carry their Masters.
"Why do you carry me, boy? Were the other slaves not taught this?"
Sir, I have been learning this since 2010. That is why few slaves know this form of worshipping their master. I hope you are satisfied with my services?
"Yes boy I'm proud of you."
After returning home my father tells me and my slave to go to the room. Dad says "Don't forget Adam that your slave also has a birthday today. So that you have a place to sleep under your Master's bed, you will have your cage Jacob."
My boy thanks my dad and enters the cage as if it were a new home. At the same time, my dad asks me to go down to the living room.
"What have you already talked about with Jacob?" he asks.
"What can he do, how did he learn that I can punish him and he can serve me orally." - I said
"Okay son, but I talked to this guy who was here. He was a slave farm owner and a senator. He's a custom-made slave. Jacob has never heard of anal. He's never been taught about it, he's only been taught about positions, but he didn't know what for. He's an anal virgin, so he'll have his first time with you. Do it today and enjoy this beautiful moment."
"Really, Dad! Thank you, but how did you do it?"
The senator is my friend, he can arrange everything for me, he excused him from these lessons because of health problems. - he said
I enter the room, I see my Jacob sitting in the cage and licking my boots. I asked him if he liked his new cage. "Yes it is beautiful, thank you Sir." I hit him on the cheek. "Didn't you forget something?" I apologize to the Lord very much and passionately as before he kissed my cock, I think he liked it. He licked my boots until the end, they looked like new. Nothing will be better than the saliva of a submissive. I told him to wash himself along with his teeth. If he wants to fuck him today he has to be clean in bed.
A slave is required to be naked in his Master's house, so he doesn't have to undress, but I prefer to be dressed. I'm lying on the bed and reading a book when he comes out of the bathroom on his knees. I throw the book on the floor, tell him he'll clean it up later, but for now he has to undress me. Just like before, from top to bottom, he undresses me naked, kissing me everywhere he can, giving me the belt in his hands.
"Get on my bed and get into the doggy style position." I said. He did, and then from behind I started telling him, "Boy, every slave has to go through the "anointing". You are taught this in school, but my daddy made special arrangements for me so that you wouldn't be taught." - I say and then continue.
"Your hole, according to my research, is perfectly adapted to fit my cock. And today I will use it to anoint you and prepare you for my cock." - I say and place the head of my cock on his hole, seeing fear and curiosity in his eyes.
I slowly insert it and his moans echo throughout the house. "Ohhhhhh AAAAHHH, my Lord this is massive. I don't know if I can handle it." Now is the time for me, I'm not listening to him "Ooohhh fuck fuck FUCK" I moan out loud and all I hear is the slap of my balls against his perfect ass. I guess he had to practice, but that's not important now. I fucked him for 20 minutes feeling the fulfillment. My slave's hole was just made for my cock, his initial pain turned into beautiful moans for my ears. "OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH" I let out and then I release the rest of my cum from my balls right into his hole. I rested by laying on him. Then I told him to take his cock into his mouth so he could clean me. "You'll be cleaning your Master's Cock after every fuck, boy, so keep your hole as clean as possible, because you'll have to eat it later" He was afraid but he did it when I hit him with the belt. I liked the sound on his buttocks.
"When did you exercise your glutes for me?"
"My Sir, during school I took a subject on adapting the body for the Master. Being a slave for sale I had to exercise my buttocks and back for the Master, to make it as comfortable as possible for the Master to fuck me and ride me."
I locked him in a cage, he kissed my cock, thanked me for the anointing and went to sleep with me right above him. It's a nice feeling to sleep over your own slave. Tomorrow I have to go to school, my boy will have to prepare me for it in the morning.
