Owning my Family

Warning! This is a fictional story of Domination and slavery.  This story may include topics that may be offensive to some, it includes teens, incest, intense BDSM scenes, consensual and non-consensual slavery.  Where this story is set the age of consent for sex is age 16.  If this offends you then please move on.  

Author’s Notes, even though this author identifies himself as a slave, this slave doesn’t condone non-consensual domination or slavery.  Remember this is just a fantasy and does not represent real life.  The age of some characters is 16 and 17 so they are young adults.  In this fictional story, they are at the age to consent to being enslaved for consensual slavery and BDSM scenes.  So the slaves are also genetically different since they are the product of a breeding program designed to create 100% submissives or 100% dominants (See MSDS Society as references).  The Society that bred our slave David knows of a submissive and dominant gene.  They used that knowledge to breed more submissives and dominants.  For our slaves David, Billy, Jimmy, and Mike (Sparky), they are 100% submissives.  This breeding made them so submissive that they want, no need to be enslaved.  It is a deep desire that they cannot control.  This new chapter is from the point of view of slave Jamie, father of slave Nicky.  Slaves Jamie and Nicky are the latest slaves to Master Alex.  Slave Jamie realizes what his son and his life will be like now that they are slaves.  Note, this slave understands this could seem extreme for some.  If this story offends you please move on.  Thank you.   

Characters:

• Frank Richardson - Master and Father of Twin boys. Owner of 5 slaves and designated Master of slave David and Slave Adam.  6ft 3in tall, 200#, black hair with a trace of brown highlights, brown eyes, uncut 10 inches and 5 inches around cock, solid muscles and zero body fat.  The new neighbor who wants to enslave the family next door

• Alex Richardson - Master and son of Frank. One of Frank’s twin boys.  Designated Master of slave Jimmy and slave Billy. 6ft 2in tall, 190#, jet black hair, green eyes, uncut 9 inches and 4 inches around cock, solid muscles and zero body fat.   

• Jason Richardson - Master and son of Frank. One of Frank’s twin boys. Designated Master of Sparky.  6ft 2in tall, 200#, jet black hair, green eyes, uncut 9 inches and 4 inches around cock, Solid muscles and zero body fat.

• Slave David Anderson - Submissive, was married to Adam and the Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins.  5ft 5in tall, 130#, uncut 6 inch dick, small frame but well toned with muscles that make his features stand out.  

• Slave Adam Anderson - Submissive, was married to David and the Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins.  5ft 6in tall, 160#, cut 7 inch dick, blond with blue eyes.  A face of an angel.  Did some modeling before marrying David and becoming a stay-at-home Dad.

• Slave Billy Richardson (born as an Anderson) - Biological son of slave David and Adam, one of the twin boys.  Age 16, 110#, 5ft 4in tall, 6 inches uncut, black hair and brown eyes, slim and smooth.  A swimmer’s body

• Slave Jimmy Richardson (born as an Anderson)  - Biological son of David and Adam, one of the twin boys. Age 16, 120#, 5ft 5in tall, uncut 6 inches dick, orange hair and green eyes, slim and smooth.  A swimmer's body. 

• Slave Sparky (aka Mikey) Richardson (born as an Anderson) - Renamed Sparky by the pup’s Master.  Biological son of David and Adam. Age 17, 150#, 5 ft 6 in tall, uncut 7 inch dick, blond with blue eyes, all-around tone but muscular body.  A face of an angel.  Could have been a model in another life.  

• Slave Jeff Anderson - Father of slave David and grandfather of pup slave Sparky, slave Billy, and slave Jimmy.  Age 58, 160#, 5 ft 8 in tall, uncut 6.5 inch dick, brown hair with gray highlights, lean and muscular build from manual labor.  Successful general contractor with experience in both residential and commercial construction.

• Slave Ralph Peterson - Pup slave of Master Jason and Owned by Master Frank.  33 years old, 5 ft 9 in tall, cut 8-inch dick, black hair with brown eyes, lean and build.  Before owning the leather shop downtown Ralph worked in construction, both residential and commercial.  Won a lot of money in Vagas that he used to buy the shop downtown with an apartment upstairs which is in the process of being converted to slave quarters.

• Slave Jamie - Slave of Master Frank.   Was a friend of slaves david and adam, 38, 5ft 8in tall, slim body, blond hair, blue eye, 160 pounds, and 6-inch cut dick.  Was on the swim team in high school and college. A member of the city council and president of the school board. 

• Slave Nicky - Slave of slave (aka Master) Rob.  Son of slave Jamie.  Was a friend of slave Jimmy.  On the swim team with slave Jimmy, 17 5ft 8 inches tall, 150 pounds, blonde and blue eyes, and 6.5 cut dick. 

• Slave Rob Johnson - Permanent slave to Master Alex. Friend of Alex now his slave. 17, 5ft 10in tall, muscular build due to wrestling training. Captain of the high school wrestling team.  Slave Rob was sold by his father to Master Alex. 

• Master Eric Johnson - Father of slave Rob Johnson.  He owns his son until his 18 birthday when he sells his son to Master Alex.  45, 6ft 2 inches tall, 190 pounds.  Works out every day so solid muscles.  He owns the mother of slave Rob whom he won in a poker game at age of 17.  

• Slave Chelly Johnson -  Slave and wife to Master Eric.  The mother of slave Rob Johnson.  She was won in a poker game at the age 17.   35, 5ft 4 inches tall, 110 pounds.  A live-in slave.  Now that her son knows about her enslavement, she can live as a slave in Master Eric’s home. 

POV Slave Jamie

This weekend was the hardest thing I ever did!  How the hell did this happen to my family? Why didn't I run when I had the chance?  What kind of father allows his own son to be enslaved?   This whole weekend was a blur. It all went so fast. I'm sore from being fucked by the five hottest men I have ever met.  I have never been fucked in so many positions. Let alone being fucked in both my holes at the same time!  I tried to not watch my son get fucked and stayed focused on my own fucking.  I knew my son was getting the same treatment as I was yet I couldn't do a dam thing about it. We are both slaves now! 

With the collar around our necks, my Master can find me anywhere on the dam planet!  No, we need to make the most of our situation. I need to stay with my son. I need to give him emotional support so that maybe someday he can be free. However, I will be enslaved all my life yet at least my son could be freed after leaving school and paying off his debt to our Master Frank.  What I didn’t notice in the ‘Slavery Contract’ is the last clause about the contract can be changed by his Master at any time without notice.  I wasn't in my right mind from being so fucking horny at the time.  

Now, I'm kneeling naked on the gravel driveway next to my son about to go home. What will our life be like when we get home?  With my head bowed, I here our Masters talking. OH, GOD! He wants to adopt my son! How can he do this to me, to us? I want to punch Master Frank and tell him he can't take my son from me.  Yet, I'm too afraid, too much of a pussy to stand up to him.  All I can do is fidget which causes my knees to hurt even more from the gravel biting into them.  The Masters above me are so intimidating and powerful.  Anyone of them could crush me in a one-on-one fight, let alone trying to fight all five of them. I do admire how assured of themselves they are.  Unlike me, they don't take shit from anyone!  I have always looked up to men like them. I laugh to myself, I literally have to look up to them for the rest of my life. Damit my dick starting to get hard again. 

Master Alex says I will be driving them home. So, my Alpha then grabs my arm, opens the driver's side door, and pushes me in.  He then climbs in with Master Jason and his puppy slave. I can't believe I'm going to have to drive naked.  I turn to the passager seat to see my son kneeling between our Master's powerful legs.  Fuck! I want to be where my son is now!  I lick my lips seeing the huge cock outlined in Master's shorts.  As I start driving down the driveway, I look in the rearview mirror to see Master Jason and my Alpha make out. They are so hot! They all are in the prime of their lives.  As I turn onto the two-lane road, I feel a hand on my cock.  Holly Shit!  Master is stroking my cock while I am driving!  

I’m warned to focus on the road and not my dick.  How the fuck can I not focus on my dick with Master keeping me so dam hard.  I moan, swerving over the line, and quickly move back between the lines.  Master warns me that I will be punished for that.  I grip the steering wheel tighter!  Each time we get to a stop sign he lets go of my dick so I can focus on stopping the car.  OH, GOD! As soon as we start moving again, he starts stroking me.  This is fucking nuts!  Doesn’t Master understand that the safety of him and my son is in my hands?  Why is he making me so horny while I am driving?  So, I think, I need to double my effort to ignore my hard leaking dick.  Before each stop, he lets go of my dick to allow me more control over the car.  By the time we get on the freeway, I can manage driving while Master keeps my dick hard.  I’m now relieved that I can control the SUV without getting us in an accident.   

We drive for a few hours and then enter the gate of our community.  I watch as Master Frank has his slaves drive him naked in a convertible.  He talks to the gaurd but we aren’t able to hear what he saying.  I see him slip the guard a note then to my surprise, the guard lets him through the gate.  Fuck Master Frank is amazing!   I don’t know what he told the guard but he can make any guy bend to his will.  It reminds me why I agreed to be owned by him and now his son. 

As I pull up to the gate, I am extremely nervous.  There is no way I could talk my way through the gate like Master Frank just did.  I’m shocked when the guard completely ignores me and only talks to Master Alex.  How could he just ignore a naked guy?  Then I see him staring at Master’s hard cock down my son’s throat.  The gaurd licks his lips and I know that feeling too well.  He wants my Master’s cock!    Master plays it cool and the guard lets us go through the gate.  I even hear the guard say the looks forward to seeing Master soon.  Did Master Frank just invite the guard to Master’s house to fuck him?   Will the gaurd be another slave of Master Frank or Master Alex?   Can my Master Frank make any guy their slave?   

I drive home and see Master Frank already has my convertible in the garage.  Looks like he is already in my house.  When I signed the slave contract, I had to give Master Frank my house’s security alarm code.  Fuck he can enter my house anytime he likes now! 

I kneel at Master Alex’s feet in the garage and hand him the SUV keys.  Master clips a leash to my collar and once I feel the tug of Master’s leash.  I have no choice but to follow him into my own house.  I’m mortified as we enter the house.  I mean I am naked and on a leash in my own home.  This is supposed to be a safe place for my son and me.  Yet, now we are slaves in our own home!   I am told to find Master Frank.  I start looking for him in each room until I find him in my den.  

“Good, slave it is here.  Kneel!”

He points to his feet as he sits in my desk chair like he owns the place!  

Sarcastically he asks, “Slave, did it sign my ‘Slavery Contract’?”

I look down in shame, “Yes, Master.”

“Tell me what the contract said about this house?”

I have to think about it.  Reading and signing the contract seems so long ago after what happened over the weekend.  Then I remember!  

FUCK, NO!,  I have to sign over everything I own to him including the house.  I’m even more ashamed!  How could I have signed such a contract?  I was so fucking horny so I wasn’t thinking straight.  At the moment, I would have done anything Master Frank wanted. 

“Please, Master, don’t take my house and my life saving from me?”

Suddenly, I see the back of Master Frank’s hand coming toward my face. OH FUCK!  My face is on fire!  I look up at Master Frank with shock.

“Slave, I own you and your son!  What the fuck did it think would happen if it became my slave?  My son and I would fuck it and that is ALL?  When I own something, own it completely.  That means everything that it owns is now mine!  Does it now understand what it signed up for?”

I look up at him in the realization of what being his slave really means. 

In a growl, “Answers me when I ask a question, slave!”

Now looking down in shame and fear of what I have done, I whisper, “Yes, Master.”

“Yes what, slave?”

“Yes, Master, I now understand what it means to be your slave!”

“Good, slave!  Now, tell me what is the combination of the safe?”

I rub my face, feeling the pain in my face, and now scared shitless.  Too afraid of being hit again, I give him the combination.  

Master Frank pulls out all my legal documents, the title of my car, the security bonds, and the deed to my home!  Master Frank throws the documents on the floor in front of me.

“Sign everything to me, NOW!”

I see a pen thrown on top of the legal documents.  I stare at the papers, fearing what this means.  Master Frank and Master Alex are not only going to own my son and me but everything we own too!  Tears start to form in my eyes.  I look up at Master Frank and see the determination in his eyes. It makes me feel weak and inferior. I move my left hand from my sore face to the steel collar around my neck.  It is a reminder of what I did!  I remember placing my neck into the open collar willingly.  The memories of the weekend flash in my mind.  From being fucked in the driveway, being caged, shaved, working for the house slave, ordered around by my Master, and then the hot orgy last night.  I look down to see my dick is now rock-hard and leaking.  I loved it all!  I want to feel Master Frank and Master Alex’s cocks in my holes again.  I loved seeing my son sucking Master Alex on the way home.  I wanted to be where he was.  I was even jealous of my own son!  I don’t want any of it to end.  So, with a shaky hand, I pick up the pen.  I cannot believe I am doing this.  Kneeling on the floor, I sign everything over to Master Frank.  

Next, I see another document being thrown in front of me. It is adoption papers.  OH GOD NO!  I remember hearing Master Frank talking to his son that he is going to adopt Nicky!   He wasn’t joking.  He really wants me to give my son over to him completely!  I rub the collar again!  I know Nicky longs to be enslaved.  He told me while we were in the cage together on the farm. Is it really a surprise that Master Frank would go as far as adopting my son?   It was his choice to be enslaved, just like it was my choice.  I know that it makes him happy.  Master Frank has already taken my son from me and given him to his son. I can’t change it.  We have no choice but to obey them now!  The adoption just makes it official.  I place the pen on the adoption papers and then sign my son over to Master Frank and his son.  Tears roll down my face.  Officially, I’m no longer the father of my son.  I feel sad but know there is nothing I can do to stop this!  My son and I are slaves now!  

I watch as Master Fank picks up the papers.  I even see he has found the Master password to my online password manager.  I put it in the safe so my son would have it if something happens to me.  Now, Master Frank has it instead of my son.  I guess, I no longer have to worry if something happens to me.  My son will be taken care of by our owner.  At least that is something I no longer have to worry about. 

“Slave, it now owns nothing.  Everything it once owned is now mine even its son.  It and slave Nicky are my property.  Just like I own my pets, I own the two of you!  If my slaves obey my sons and me well then maybe I will free slave Nicky someday.  Now get up and bend over the desk.”

I get up and nervously bend over the desk.  I watch as Master cuts the rope off the curtains and uses the rope to tie my hands and feet to my desk.  Well, I guess it is his desk now!  I’m stretched out tightly over the desk with my ass in the air.  What now?

I hear someone enter the den.  Looking back, I see Master Alex and my naked son behind him.  Master Alex seems to admire his father for having me ready for something.  Looking my son in the eyes, I mouth silently, “I'm sorry.”  I just signed him and everything we own over to Master Frank. This isn't some kinky game.  We are penniless and completely dependent on Master Frank in order to survive!  I remember signing 'Power of Attorney’ when signing the ‘Slavery Contract’.  So, if we ever did escape our enslavement, we couldn't fight Master Frank in court. He has every right to take everything from me. Plus, now, with the adoption papers, the courts wouldn't even see me as my son's father. Hearing that he has a judge in his pocket, I know it would be useless to fight him.  How many more judges does Master Frank have under his control? Could I even appeal the judge’s ruling?  So, telling my son I'm sorry is an understatement. Why did I ever drive out to that farm in the first place? Why did I allow all this to us? I'm a horrible father. I’m always weak-minded when it comes to people more demanding than I am. Why am I like this? 

I'm broken out of my self-reflection when my son is pushed over the desk beside me. I watch as he is tied up just like me.  I look into my son's eyes with such remorse.   

Nicky whispers so only I can hear, “It is OK, dad. We will be, OK.  I love you, dad”

I whisper back, “I love you too, son.”

We look behind us when hearing Master Frank invites Master Alex to fuck our holes.  Together we watch our Masters step behind us.  We feel our Master’s cock pressed against our holes.  Being tied up over the desk we are helpless.  I look into Nicky’s eyes as Master Frank count 1,2,3 and they shove their monster cocks deep in our holes.  We both scream at the sudden invasion.  They don’t even let us adjust to their cocks before they start to fuck us.  I am so grateful that Master ordered us to clean out and my Alpha to lube our holes before we left the farm.  Yet, it still hurt both of us.  I see the pain on my son’s face, feeling guilty for allowing this to happen to him.  

I whisper to my son, “Push out like you're taking a crap. It will feel better.” 

Nicky nods then I see the pain in his face relaxing some.  Despite both of us pushing out, we still hear our Masters’ comments on how tight we are.   Fuck! I'm not surprised we feel so tight considering they are the largest cocks we have ever had.  Our holes still have not adjusted to their massive size. 

I groan when my collar is grabbed and pulled back. I choke as the collar presses on my throat. Each hard thrust into my hole pulls on my collar. Plus, with my wrist tied, I'm stretched out even farther causing my back to be bent backward. 

Besides being stretched and fucked hard we get another shock! Our Masters orders us to kiss. I never thought of my son like that. So, why are our Masters making us kiss? They push our lips together. Yet, we keep our mouths shut. This makes our Masters angry and I fear more punishment. Master Frank just backhanded me without a second thought. Plus, I saw what Master Alex did to our Alpha at the farm. I don't want to be whipped like that ever!  So, I open my mouth when ordered to kiss Nicky passionately.  Nicky pushes his tongue into my mouth and it felt nice. I love kissing guys. So, I do what is natural and return the kiss with my tongue. Soon we are kissing like lovers. This seems to fuel our Masters' need to fuck us harder. 

After a few minutes of making out with my son, we feel someone climb onto the desk. Then another massive cock is pushed between our lips forcing us to stop kissing and lick the huge cock in our faces. I take one side and my son licks the other. It feels good to be able to worship this hard cock which I assume is Master Jason’s cock. WOW, my son and I are serving all three of our Masters at the same time!  I feel proud to do this with my son.  At least we are together and doing what we love!  

Now, I remember why I signed the “Slavery Contract”, to be with my son in his slavery and my need to serve strong men!   My son is the most important person in my life.  If he was going to be a slave then I needed to be with him or I fear I would end up losing him forever!  

Master Jason takes turns forcing his massive cock into our throats causing us to gag on it.  As I’m gagging, I look up to see all three of our Masters kissing each other.  Now, I know why they had no issues forcing us to kiss!  I just fear that they might make Nicky and me do more together.  Is that why we were caged together naked?  To get us to be accustomed to having our naked bodies next to each other? 

Our Masters fuck us for another hour before dumping their loads into our holes.  Master Jason starts dumping into Nicky’s throat first then he pulls out spraying his load all over our faces. 

Master Jason looks down at us, “Lick, slaves.”

We start licking his cock. 

“Lick each other too.”

My face flushes hot as Nicky licks my face.  It reminds me of eating the slave stew and licking each other’s faces at the farm.  That was so humiliating!  This is humiliating in a completely different way.  First, I love the taste of Master Jason’s cum.  Yet, I’m licking his cum off my own son’s face.  It is one thing to lick another slave’s face I just met but to lick my own son’s face and it being cum of all things!  Licking the slave stew made sense in a way.  Licking the cum was something Master Jason purposely did to us like he was marking us as slaves.  No normal person would ever do this to another person, especially a father and son!  Yet, we are not normal, are we?  Is everything our Masters telling us true?  Are we slave animals born to serve a Master?  My eyes water at realizing that our Master may be right!  

Master Jason rubs our heads and smiles down at us, “Good, slaves.”

A warm happy sensation rushes into me.  I’m happy to have please Master Jason.  Then I hear two roars behind us as Master Frank dumps a load into my other hole. Instinctively, I squeeze my hole tightly so the cum will not leak out.  Looking at my son, I see on his face, he is doing the same thing.  They pull out of us and we try to close our holes completely but it’s not happening.  I feel cum running down my right leg.  

I moan as a wet tongue licks my hole.

Master Frank orders, “My slaves are cleaning up its holes.  What do you say?”

I am not sure what he wants but then I hear my son say, “Master, thank you for cleaning up your slave’s hole, Master.”

I look at my son with my mouth open.  Did Nicky just thank our Master for allowing his slaves to clean his hole?  I mean Master made the mess in the first place!  Where did Nicky learn to talk like that?  It wasn’t from me!  Nicky looks at me and nods his head. 

I am completely humiliated now!  I know he is right. 

So, with humiliation in my voice, “Master, thank you for cleaning up your slave’s hole, Master”

Master Frank growls, “Good, slaves. Its Master is being generous to allow it to clean up after fucking it.  I could just leave it dripping cum, couldn’t I?”

Nicky yells out, “YES, MASTER.  MASTER IS VERY GENEROUS.  THANK YOU SO MUCH, MASTER!”

Knowing I need to thank our Master too. 

I yell out too, “YES, MASTER.  MASTER IS VERY GENEROUS.  THANK YOU SO MUCH, MASTER!”

I feel so ashamed!   My son knows more about how to be a slave than I.  Where did he learn about how to respond to our Master like that?   Is it just who he is?  Is it natural for him to be so submissive? I now understand why he was enslaved so easily.  Yet, what does that make me?  I submitted to Master Frank just as quickly as my son did to our Alpha, formerly Master Rob.  I wonder if Nicky had the hots for our Alpha before going to the farm?   That would explain why he begged me to come out to the farm.  Then Master Alex and Rob wrestled which made Rob his slave too. That just caused Master Alex to take us as his slaves.  Did Master Frank plan all that just to enslave my son for Master Alex and to take ownership of my son in the end? Then in the process enslave me for my vote on the city council?  It all makes sense now.  I feel like he betrayed us but at the same time, I have to admire him for how cunting he is!   I now understand why he is so successful in business.  He certainly outmaneuvered my son and me.  I never thought that we would end up as Master Alex's slaves and all my assets handed over to Master Frank.  We never had a chance, did we?  Now he is going to use my vote to make slavery legal.  What then?   Will I have to come out of hiding to show everyone that I am an owned slave?  I am going to have to vote for legalizing voluntary slavery just so I can be outed as a slave.  Yet, what choice do I have?  

After all the cum is cleaned out of my son and my holes, we are untied.

Master Alex orders, “Get up slaves, and follow me”

I follow Master out of the den and down the hall to my bedroom.  On the way, I walk by Nicky’s bedroom door. When I look inside, my mouth drops!  What the hell happened to all my son’s stuff?  All that is left is a mattress, desk, and dresser.   All his trophies, books, posters, and even pictures of us together are gone.  The room is bare.  

Master asks, “Do you like what I have done to my ‘Slave Quarters’?  Get used to it.  Nothing of its former life will be allowed in this house.  This house is now nothing but my Slave Quarters.  Its life is all about its Master and not about its own personal pleasures or dreams.  All of its thoughts and dreams will be of me now.  Come, let's straighten out the other bedroom!”

Holly Shit!  First Master Frank takes the house from me and now this!  What does he mean by ‘Slave Quarters’?  Master continues to my bedroom and I have to follow.  Nicky is following behind me with his head down.  He looks sad when he passes his room.  

We enter and Master walks around looking at everything like it is all his.  Then it dawns on me, even our personal stuff is his!  First, he starts putting clothes into piles.  One pile is much bigger than the other.   I see only a couple of dress pants and shirts in the smaller pile with some speedos, small skinny shorts I wear to the club to pick up guys.  They are all of the hookup clothes I wear to the clubs.  They are not something I would wear out in normal public places like restaurants and stores.  All my normal jeans and t-shirts are in the larger pile.  I have a bad feeling about this. 

When Master is done going through all my clothes, he points to the large pile.

“Grab those clothes and come with me.”

I grab the pile of clothes but I cannot get them all.  Looking behind me, I see Nicky picking up what I missed. 

“Come.”

Master leads us to the living room.  I see a fire was started in the fireplace.  Shit! I have a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach! 

“Put the clothes near the fireplace.”

I watch as Nicky drops the clothes and then mouths to me, “Sorry, Dad.”

Master looks at me, “Kneel slave.”

He points at the fireplace.  I kneel by the fire, already seeing hot coals. When looking into the fire, I see small pieces of burnt clothing.  OH MY, GOD, NO!  Master burned Nicky's clothes.  I look at all my favorite clothes in a pile beside me.  

“Slave, take each piece of clothing one at a time and throw it in the fire”

I look up at Master with shock!  

“Master, Please… Don’t make..”

Before I can get the last word out, I see the back of his hand come at me.  I scream in pain and shock for the second time today. First, his father backhands me, and now it's his son.  I rub my face and tears form in my eyes.  

Master yells, “DO IT NOW, SLAVE!”

Now with tears running down my face, I throw my favorite clothes into the fire.  I am never going to be able to wear those clothes ever again!  Why did I sign that dam contract?  Then, I look down at my dick and it is rock hard again.  I whisper at it, “This is all your fault!”  Even now my stupid dick is enjoying this torment.  What the hell is wrong with me?

When all the clothes are burned, we go back to my room.  

“Remove all the personal items in this room.”

I see Nicky run off and quickly comes back with boxes.

Nicky whispers, “Come on Dad let's start boxing up your stuff.”

Nicky starts taking my favorite paintings down from the walls,  I reluctantly start helping.  More tears fall down my face when I box up pictures of Nicky and me on vacations together.   I never thought I would also lose ties to my past as well.  Little by little my Masters are stripping me of who I used to be.  They are doing the same thing to Nicky.   

Nicky then starts to dismantle the bed but Master stops him. 

“No, slave.  Both my slaves will be sleeping together from now on.  This room will be used when its Master wants to come by and fuck its slaves.   Go, find a lock for this door.”

Nicky runs off to the garage and comes back with a padlock bracket and lock.  He also brings tools with him. Master pats him on the ass.

“Good slave, it knows what its Master wants before I need to ask.  I’m impressed.  From now on it will be my personal assistance slave. It will clothes me, clean my room, and organize my life.  It will proofread my homework and get me any personal things I need.”

While Nicky is installing the lock, I see the biggest smile he has ever had in his life.  He seems so happy to be assigned Master's personal assistant slave.  He really does want to be Master’s personal assistant. 

In a way, I’m jealous of him.  I don’t know why but I am.   I'm one fucked up slave!   

"Didn't just stand there bitch. Take the boxes and put them out back beside my other slave’s shit," rubbing my son's ass as he installs a padlock bracket on the bedroom door.

I pick up a box and walk out of the room. As I leave, he rubs my naked ass while pushing his finger in my son's hole. I hear Nicky moaning as I walk down the hall. 

When I get to the back door, I realize I'm naked and my neighbors could see me. It's dark out so at least I have that going for me. Except, when I step outside the security light comes on. Fuck! I forgot about the security system's lights and cameras. The security company personnel will be able to see me naked on camera. 

So, I quickly put the boxes down and rush back inside.  Leaning against the backdoor, I get ahold of myself.  Yet, I remember, I have five more boxes to get rid of.  As I walk down the hallway, I realize what Master said about where I will be sleeping hits me!  I have to sleep with my son from now on! 

I stop by my son's room and look at the twin mattress on the floor. I imagine sleeping with him, spooning each other to keep warm. There are no bed covers, just a plain mattress. Our body heat is the only thing that will keep us warm.  I told myself I wanted to be a slave in order not to lose my son.  I just never imagined I have to sleep with my son naked. Well, at least we will be able to spend our nights together.  This was never what I imagined our lives would have turned out like. 

Master yells at me, "WHAT THE FUCK, SLAVE!  GET ITS ASS IN HERE AND TAKE THE REST OF THE BOXES OUT BACK. BE QUICK OR IT WILL BE PUNISHED.  IT ALREADY HAS PUNISHMENT DUE TO ITS POOR DRIVING EARLIER!" 

I rush to throw away my personal belongings.  Each time, I have to bend over and exposed my ass to the camera.  I wonder what they will think when seeing my son and me naked.  Little did I know that Master Frank just purchased the security company that services the community including my home. FUCK! It's no longer my home. It's Master 'Slave Quarters' as he calls it. 

After taking the last box out back, Master locks his Master bedroom and starts walking around the rest of the house. 

Master points to Nicky, “Get the construction trash bags from the garage. I saw some on a shelf when driving in.”

Nicky runs off and brings back the bags. 

"Now, slaves put all of the personal items in the bags."

We go through the house removing pictures from the wall, souvenirs we collected on vacations, and even my old silverware given to me by my grandmother.  More tears form in my eyes after seeing everything from our old life being thrown away like it's nothing! Even my favorite 'Best Dad' mug has to go.  'Best Dad', right? What kind of dad allows this to happen to his son?  A weak dad that never was able to stand up to the dominant men in my life. That's who I am! 

After the house is stripped of everything that was us, Master sits on the lounge chair that was my favorite. He pulls Nicky into his lap and orders me to kneel at his feet. 

I hear him whispering to my son.

"it's OK. Your Master has you. I will take care of you now. You're mine now. My Dad is your dad and owner now.  So, all you need to worry about is making us happy.  Nothing else matters. You're my little personal slave taking care of me however I want you to. You were born to be mine. It is what you are, my slave, my property. The slave at my feet is no longer your dad. It has no rights in how my little slave lives.  It has given all those rights to my dad and me."

Nicky nods his head, "Thank you, Master. I love you so much!  I want to be yours, Master. Yours forever!" 

"I know you do and you will. Your mine now and I will never let you go."

Master then kisses my son and he returns the kiss with the passion only someone in love could!  I feel jealous and hurt at the same time. Our Master just told my son I'm no longer his father, that I give up all my rights over him and my son responds by confessing his love for him.  Does my son love our Master more than he loves me?  Does he even see me as his father?  

I watch as Nicky pulls down Master's shorts. The hard monster cock is staring me in the face. I lick my lips seeing how beautiful it is. Nicky straddles Master's waist and lowers himself on our Master's massive cock. He moans as I watch little by little it sinks into my son's hole.  Without thinking I lean in and lick our Master's balls as I watch my son ride up and down on his wonderful cock.  I so, want to ride it just like my son. 

Master grabs my son's hips and forces himself even deeper into my son's hole. 

I hear Master Frank sit on the couch across from us. I glance back to see his two slaves, Adam and David on either side of him.  They both licking his cock just as my son and I were doing to Master Jason earlier.  Fuck that's hot!  

Master growls, "Keep licking, Bitch!" 

I quickly get back to work. The balls are so sweaty but they taste really good. 

Now I hear both my Masters moaning. Fuck it's like music to my ears. I double my effort to lick all around my Master's balls and even down to the crack of his ass. Master moves his ass farther off the lounge. Yes! This gives me better access to his hole. I push my tongue deep into his hole. Master moans and starts to growl. It sounds like Master is getting close to dumping another load into my son's hole. This time I'm helping him and it makes me feel proud. 

He grabs Nicky’s hips tightly and slams my son deep onto his cock and then I hear his primeval roar of dumping his load.  I shiver a little, hearing the deep roar.  It reminds me of a lion roaring as he takes down his prey.  Any submissive hearing it would feel he has been conquered by the Dom! That must be what my son is feeling since that is exactly what I feel like right now!

Nicky stays on Master’s lap resuming their passionate kissing after Master unloads into his hole.    

I am left licking Master’s hole and staring up at the massive cock deep in his hole. If I didn’t have his cock in my hole last night, I would not have believed it possible to have a cock that wide and long into my son’s hole.  

At last the night’s orgy, I was fucked by all the Masters at the farm.  So, I know how wonderful and painful that cock feels in my son’s hole.  I’m glad he is learning quickly how to take that large of cock.  He seems to love our Master’s cock now!  This is good because the way our enslavement has gone so far he will be fucked a lot!  All I want is for my son to love his new life.  I would hate myself if he regretted becoming a slave but had no way to escape his enslavement!  Thankfully, it seems that is not the case. 

Master Alex breaks kissing my son, "Bitch, go help out my, Dad."

Then he goes back to making out with Nicky. So, I crawl over to Master Frank and start licking his balls too. His other two slaves are still worshiping his hard massive 10-inch cock. I'm amazed at watching them take turns swallowing the whole thing. They truly are talented cocksuckers. I want to be able to worship that huge cock without gagging.  I still gag on my Masters' cocks. All three Masters are at least 9 or 10 long and 5 inches around. With cocks that big they deserve to be worshiped!  Like his son, he moves his ass off to the couch so I have better access to his hole. So, I lick down until I reach it and push my face deep while grabbing each ass cheek, spreading them for better access. I sink my tongue as far as I can go, tasting the bittersweetness. 

Dam! I'm starting to love the taste of an asshole. Before being enslaved I thought rimming was gross. My boyfriends wanted me to rim them but always hated it. Yet, now I love it. I guess that is part of learning how to be a good slave for my Master, loving what you used to hate. My Masters are changing me to be what they want me to be. 

When I hear Master Frank moan, I dive deeper into the hole I love so much!  I love hearing him moan. It fuels my need to please him. Nothing matters right now but the hole I'm licking. I pull the cheeks as far apart as I can. 

Slave Adam continues to suck his cock while David licks his balls and vis versa. They take turns worshiping the man who enslaved their family just like he did mine.  Yet, we love to worship him despite what he did to our families.  You could say, we are worshipping him more because of what he has done to our families. I would have never buried my face in their holes for one of my boyfriends. Yet, it is all I want right now! 

After the slaves suck for 30 minutes, Master Frank roars like his son. I'm happy to help my Owner get relief. I'm amazed at how many times our Masters can shoot in a day.  I guess it is a good thing they have many slaves to serve them. 

Master Alex pulls Nicky off his half-hard cock. I don't think that thing ever gets completely soft. He grabs my collar and pulls me away from his father's hole.  I groan at being pulled away. 

Master Alex laughs, "There will be plenty of times for it to worship my Dad's hole," snapping his fingers, “Come follow”. 

However, before he leaves the living room, Master Frank says, “Son, grab one of the boxes from the convertible before you leave.  It is a gift from my brother.  You will need it for your slaves.”

Master replies, “OK Cool Dad.  Uncle Paul is the best!,” smiling as he heads outside.  

So, I crawl outside after him and my son. I know the security cameras are watching us. It's obvious what is going on now!  It's not every day a grown man and his son crawling naked behind a teen outside. 

Master yells out, "Jason, it's time to go."

I see Master Jason throwing a stick and his pup slave fetches it and then brings it back to him. He has an arm around my Alpha. It looks like he is becoming quite attracted to my Alpha. You would think they are boyfriends. 

Master Jason runs to us pulling my Alpha by his hand. It's not like a Master pulling his slave. No, it's in a friendly way, as a boyfriend would. 

When they get to us, he grabs my Alpha by his waist and holds him close. 

He asks, "What's up? My boyfriend and I were just having fun with my pup."

The pup crawls up to his Master and rubs his head on its owner's leg. Master Jason rubs his head with his free hand. 

Did Master Jason just call my Alpha his boyfriend? WOW! My Alpha is Master Jason’s boyfriend and an Alpha slave to Master Alex.  My mind is spinning.

Master Alex, "Yeah, I need to get my Alpha's home life taken care of. We are going to Master Eric's house. So let's go!" 

Master Alex turns and walks into the garage. Nicky and I follow. Master Jason, my Alpha, and his pup follow behind us. 

Master looks at our Alpha, “Grab one of the boxes in the back seat of the convertible and put it in the SUV,” 

He reluctantly lets go of his boyfriend’s hand and gets the box then puts it into the SUV. 

Master points to the driver's door, "Get in,". 

I hop in the driver's seat while Master calls for his twin slaves. They come running. Master orders them to get into the cages in the back. Meanwhile, Master Jason pulls his pup into the back seat and my Alpha hops in beside his boyfriend. I look back at them and see them kissing as young lovers do. I’m jealous of my Alpha. He gets to have a boyfriend and lover while still being a slave. I'm only a slave and will be forever. How could I ever find a lover now? 

Master Alex, pulls Nicky into his lap and starts kissing him just like Master Jason and my Alpha are doing. I wonder if Nicky is really in love with our Master? 

I start the engine. Master presses a button on his phone and the garage door opens. He has already found the garage door app. Having all my passwords he can control everything in my house. I have set up everything in my house to be controlled by my phone. Now, Master has that control. I can’t even enter my house now without the Master's help. Well, it's not my house anymore. 
 
I drive us to Master Eric's house. When we get there, once again Master uses his phone to control the garage door. Dam! He has control of my Alpha’s house too. I assume Master Eric is sharing access so Master has access to his Alpha slave. 

I get out and quickly rush to my Master and kneel on the concrete floor. Then I hand Master the keys again. 

Master looks at my Alpha, “Come,” and points next to me. 

Our Alpha kneels beside me. 

“Alpha slave, It is time to straighten out its home life.  First, before it enters the home of Master Eric, it will strip naked and place its clothes beside the door.  All my slaves are naked in any home or Slave Quarters.  Do I make myself clear, Alpha?”

Our Alpha yells out, “YES, MASTER,” causing his voice to echo in the garage.  

“Second, it will respect all Masters in a Master’s home.  Master Eric will be called Sir, Master, or Master Eric at all times.  Master Eric is its owner until it is sold to me on its 18th birthday.  After it is sold it will address Master Eric as Sir or Master Eric only.  Remember, Master Eric is no longer its father. It is a slave and property of Master Eric until it is sold to me. It has no rights as a human being.  It gave up its rights as soon as it signed the ‘Slavery Contract’.”

“Thirdly, it will help its slave mother will all domestic chores around Master Eric’s home.  As property of Master Eric, he can be punished, used sexually, or whatever Master Eric chooses to use it for until it is sold to me.” 

“Nicky, grab the box from the back seat.”

My son grabs the box and kneels next to me again. 

“Open it and lift it up to me.”

He opens the box and lifts up so Master can reach inside.  Master grabs something out. 

Looking at my Alpha, “Put this in its ears.”

My Alpha puts an earbud into each ear.  Master opens his phone and opens what must be the Master/slave app. Then walks outside.  I hear him talking and my Alpha responds, “Yes, Master, it is working.”

Master walks back into the garage. 

“Good!”

He grabs more earbuds for each of his slaves and we are all ordered to put them in our ears. 

“Slaves, those earbuds are two-way communications to me and its Alpha slave.”

Master hands our Alpha a smartwatch and a tablet.  

Now, looking down at our Alpha, “Alpha, that smartwatch and tablet are used to manage my slaves. That is all it can be used for.  It as has been lockdown to only use the Master/slave app.  It is my Alpha responsibility that all my slaves are where they belong and doing what they are meant to do.  If any of the slaves fuck up, it will be punished along with the slave that fucked up.”

Now looking at all his slaves, “My Alpha has the right to discipline any slave that fucks up. It also has the right to use my slaves for its sexual pleasure as long it does not interfere with my use of my slave or its responsibilities as my brother’s boyfriend.”

“Alpha, remember the use of my slaves for sexual pleasure is a gift that can be taken away at any time.  So, don’t abuse my generous gift. Do I make myself clear?”

Our Alpha yells out, “YES, MASTER. IT UNDERSTANDS ITS ORDERS, MASTER!”

“Good then let's go inside, Now.”     

Master walks into the house without knocking. Nicky and I crawl behind him. I think now we have another Dom to control our lives. I now understand why he is called ‘Alpha’.

When we get to the living room, Master Eric has his female slave bent over the couch fucking her. 

He calls out, "OH, Hi Alex. Don't mind me. Just letting off some steam after the ride back from the farm. Go ahead do whatever you need to do."

I look up as my Alpha when he enters the room. I see the shock on his face. I don't think he except seeing his mother being fucked in the living room by his father!   Like all us slaves, his home will never be the same, NOW!