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 has knowledge 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 Ralph.  It shows slave Ralph’s enslavement process and overseeing the conversion of the slave’s former homes into ‘Slave Quarters”.  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.

• David Anderson - Submissive, was married to Adam and 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 sand out.  

• Adam Anderson - Submissive, was married to David and 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.

• Billy Anderson - Biological son of 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

• Jimmy 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. 

• Sparky (aka Mikey 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.  

• Jeff Anderson - Father of slave David and grandfather of pup slave Sperky, 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.

• 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 construction, both residential and commercial.  Won a lot of money in Vagas that he used to by the shop downtown with an apartment upstairs which is in the process of being converted to slave quarters.  

POV Slave Ralph

After closing up the shop, I go upstairs to my apartment and strip as soon as I enter. I may as well get used to being naked in hear.  Master told me he likes his slaves naked as much as possible.  He likes to admire what he owns and have access to their bodies whenever he wants.  I look around my apartment, thinking this will be the last time I will be living in this apartment a free man.  I go around picking up all my personal items, and placing them in cardboard boxes.  This includes pictures of my family and friends, my favorite coffee cups, decorations around the apartment, souvenirs from vacations I have taken, and other miscellaneous items.   By the time I am done the apartment looks less lived in.  Next, I start removing furniture from the apartment and putting them in the dumpster in the alley.  There is not much.  Most of the furniture is lightweight cheap things.  I remove the TVs from the living room and bedroom.   The apartment looks bare without furniture, even my dining room table set is in the dumpster.   In my bedroom are just a mattress and a pile of clothes, leathers, and puppy gear.  I grab a few large garbage bags and put the clothes and gear in the bags except a pair of shorts and sandals.  I also gather up all the bed linens and towels, except for one small towel to use tomorrow morning.  I will bring the bags with me to Master Frank’s house tomorrow morning.   After I am done preparing my apartment, I look around and it no longer looks like someone lives here.   It is now just a place to sleep and eat.  Master is going to make it my ‘Slave Quarters’ as he likes to call all homes of his slaves.  As friends, we have talked for a long time about how to transform a free man into a slave.  This removal of all personal items and furniture is the first step.  Master said that they’re reminders of an old life that should be forgotten.  Slaves should only be thinking about their new life of servitude to their Master / Owner.  So, the personal items are a just distraction.   Removing the furniture reminds the slave they are lower-status beings.  Only the slave’s Masters have the right to sit on the furniture.  So why would ‘Slave Quarters’ need furniture?   It all made perfect sense when Master explained it to me.   Nothing in this apartment reminds me of my former life.   These thoughts make my dick start to grow.

I make my last hot meal as a free man.  Master said hot delicious meals are for masters, not slaves.  Slaves need to be constantly reminded they are below their Masters.  At that thought, I leave my meal to cool down and take a warm shower but halfway through I change it to a cold shower.  I remembered Master telling me that warm showers at a luxury that slaves should not be afforded.  Warm / hot showers for a slave are an unnecessary expense for its Master.   By the time, I get out of the shower I am shivering.  Fuck! I will need to get used to those cold showers.   Despite the cold shower I look down to see my dick is hard.  Shit, I cold shower gets me hard just because I know Master would be pleased.  I dry myself with the small towel and then go back to find my food on the counter.  It’s now cold as Master would like it.  After dinner, I go to bed naked on a bare mattress.  

I wake up early the next morning excited about what is about to happen to me!  I’m now thinking about what I agreed to in order to become a slave to Master Frank and his hot sexy son, Master Jason.  FUCK! I tried so hard not to give in to Master Frank's demands for enslaving me.  Master Frank doesn't just want to own my body but everything that's me.  All I have worked for to make a life for myself.  From the moment I met Master Frank, I wanted to be his slave.  The raw demanding power he has is so leering.  It draws me to him like an unseen force.  Then when his dominant son started to order me around, I couldn't help myself.  I always had the hots for young dominant guys.  Master Jason saw my submissive pup side and took charge as a Master should.  I don't blame Master Frank for using his son to get to me.  It was only a matter of time before I gave in and submitted to Master Frank. He knew this and his son just pushed it along.  Master explained his plan to enslave the Anderson family and I found it so hot.  Therefore, when I heard he actually did it, I was so horny and vulnerable that Master Jason could take control of me.  Now he will be here every day controlling me and taking ownership of my shop and me.  I have to train him so he can take ownership of my leather shop when he turns 18.  Some might say I am crazy but I find it hot that Master Frank and his son are going to take everything from me!  Master Frank is going to own me.  Not just for play or a temporary timeframe but for permanent enslavement with no possible way to escape.  To have that much control over me makes my dick so hard.  I sit in bed naked jerking off to these thoughts.  When I get to the edge of shooting my load, I stop.  I am used to edging myself to keep the pleasure lasting longer.  So I edge for about an hour before I need to stop completely.  I am afraid that if I cum then I will end up with doubts.  I really do want to be enslaved by Master Frank.  So I get up out of bed with a hard-on then take another cold shower hoping my hard-on will go down.  It never really goes down which keeps me in a state of constant horniness.   So, I am left in a state of pleasure the whole morning.  It’s kind of like when a Dom ties me up or I am in my puppy mindset.  After showering, I think of what Master’s other orders were.  I need to gather the deed to the shop / apartment, the title of my truck, all my bank info for the shop and my personal life, keys to the shop and alarm codes, and personal electronic devices.  I use a password manager on those devices so Master just needs my master password and my second factor from my phone to access all my online passwords.  I am going to need a box to carry all those devices and paperwork.  So, I go downstairs naked to my shop.  As I look for a box, I look around the shop for the last time as its owner.  After today, I will no longer be a shop owner!  It feels strange.  I have worked so hard to build this shop.  It is the only thing that I have succeeded in my life.  I never was good at school which is why I did construction and manual labor all my life until I won big in Vegas and created this shop.  Now I am about to give it all away to my Master.  Fuck my dick is fully hard again!   I am such a masochist that I get off on being stripped of everything that makes me human!   Master doesn’t see slaves as human like himself.  To him, they are sub-human, pets, or even just animals he owns.  I have to laugh, well I love being a pet, especially a pup.  I walk around the shop touching my favorite toys and dungeon equipment I created with my own hands.  I create and sell my own dungeon equipment which makes a great profit.  I think now I am going to be a manual labor slave for my Masters.  I will need to work hard to create the dungeon equipment and toys so my Masters will earn those profits.  I put a sign in the windows saying the shop will be closed for a few days. 

I go back upstairs and box up the personal electronic devices.  Next, I put on my shorts and sandals and carry the bags of clothes and gear to my truck.  I throw the bags in the bed of the trunk.  Then go back upstairs and pick up the box of personal devices.  I look around one last time.  The apartment no longer looks like I lived here.  In fact, it doesn't look like anyone lives here.  The memories of my life in the apartment flash in my mind.   The laughs I had with friends, all the Doms who have played with me, and the hot sex I had all over the apartment.  Now, it will just be a place to house Master’s slave, me!   

I walk out of the apartment and down the stairs that lead directly to the shop.  I walk through the shop again, for the last time as the owner and a free man.  I unlock the front door, open it and look back seeing all the hard work I did to make it a successful business.  I take a big breath then close the door and lock it.  I walk away not wanting to turn around.  I put the box in my truck and hop in. Then drive toward my future. 

I get to Master's house with 10 minutes to spare. Fuck, I am so nervous!  Once I enter Master's house my life will change forever!  There will be no way to turn back.  I take a big breath, pick up the box and walk up to the front door.  Is a chill this morning or is it my nerves?  I place the box on the ground.  Then I grab my shorts and lower them as I kick off my sandals.  I step out of the shorts, putting them and the sandals in the box.  Next, I kneel in position 4 as Master Frank has explained to me many times.  I have even practiced all 13 positions.  I can't believe this day is finally here!  When I‘m in position, I reach over and ring the doorbell then get back position with my hands behind my head, back and thighs vertical where my thighs don't touch my calves.  Now I feel my hard dick pointing straight up, waiting to be owned by Master Frank and his sons.  Master leaves me waiting for maybe 20 or 30 minutes.  I have no way to tell the time.  The wait is killing me. Now my dick is dripping precum on the wood floor of the large porch.  Finally, Master Frank opens the door. I feel Master staring down at me, causing me to feel weak in his presence.   

Finally Master says, "Come in slave."

I was about to stand but I'm stopped. 

"Pup slaves crawl" 

So, I crawl into my Master's home as a pup slave for the first time.  Master grabs the box and closes the door behind us.  Master leads me to his den. 

"Position 2"

I quickly stand legs spread with my hand interlaced behind my head.  This position leaves my whole body available for my Master to inspect or use.  Master walks around me tracing his hand on my body.  I try to work out every day.  In the back of my shop is a small home gym.  Master squeezes my muscular arms, shoulders, legs and even my hard pecs and 6-pack abs. 

"It has a well-maintained body.  Good strong muscles with no trace of fat.  It kept its body in good shape after giving up the construction trade. So slave, why did it keep its perfect body?" 

"Master, so someday its Owner would be proud to Own this slave" 

"Good answer slave.  Everything it does is to make its Owner proud to be my property.  Is it ready be my property?" 

"Yes Master, it’s ready to be Master's property.  Please Master take ownership of this slave."

Master smiles at me, "I know it wants to be my property.  Did it bring what I want for that to happen?"

"Yes Master, everything is in the box for this slave to complete its commitment to be Master’s property."

"Did it prepare its 'Slave Quarters' as I ordered? 

"Yes Master, there is only a mattress left."

"Excellent slave, now to complete it enslavement, 'Position 4'." 

Again, I kneel like I was on the porch. Master throws a document at my feet. I look down at the title, 'Slavery Contract'. 

"Read it then sign or get up and leave. It's your choice, Ralph. This is the last chance to back out.  Once you sign that ‘Slavery Contract’ there is no going back to being a free man.  You will be a slave for the rest of your life.  When Jason turns 18, you will be given to him as his first owned slave.  If something happens to Jason then I inherit you. Then if something happens to me, Alex inherits you.  If something happens to Alex, my youngest slaves inherit you.  So Ralph, you will always and forever be a slave.  As a slave, it no longer has any rights.  It will become property.  When Jason owns you, he has the right to sell you if he chooses.  I very much doubt he would sell you since he loves owning a pup slave.  You will be used for manual labor along with being a sex slave and a pup.  Ralph, read it now."

Master sits down in his leather chair behind his desk.  So, I pick up the contract and start reading.  It’s what I expect per what Master and I have already talked about and what Master just said.  It includes Master Jason as my primary Master and Master Frank as my Owner until Master Jason turns 18 then he becomes both my primary Master and Owner.  At that time, a new contract will be created in which my ownership will be transferred to Master Jason.  I have no right to refuse the transfer since I would just be property.  The last line of the contract gives me a chill but at the same time makes me very excited!  Master puts in a clause that he has the right to change the contract at any time without my consent.  I do not know why having that much power over me gets me this excited yet it does.  I have dreamed of being a real slave for so long!   Now is the moment.  Now is the time I can see my dreams come true!   I place the contract on the hardwood floor and sign it.  I then pick up the contract and hand it to my owner.  Master then throws two other documents at my feet.  I look at them, “Power of Attorney” and “Advance Directive”.  These documents give Master Frank the legal power to effectively enslave me.  They will give him the power to control my finances and medical needs.  So, I again sign each document and hand them to Master.   

Master pulls out a collar that looks like what slave david wore in the shop yesterday.   He opens the collar and orders. 

“Slave place its neck in the collar”

I crawl between Master’s legs and bend over so the cold steal of the collar touches my neck. Master closes the collar with an audible click.  It is tight around my neck.  Master then puts to fingers to the side of the collar and we hear a ping from a phone.  Master picks up his phone and does something on it.

“The collar just registered myself as its owner.  The collar cannot be removed without my permission.  It can track my slave anywhere in the world.  I have programmed it to only allow my slave to be at my house, the “Slave Quarters’ next door, and its other work sites.   It works sites will include the leather shop, its own “Slave Quarters”, slave Jeffery’s Slave Quarters and a house that will be turned into a Master /  slave fraternity.  My slave will oversee and help slave Jeffery turn all the former homes of my slaves into proper ‘Slave Quarters’.  All the rooms at each ‘Slave Quarters’ will have Steel doors installed, windows replaced with glass blocks, the walls reinforced with steel rebar and a steel slave bed to sleep on.  Since it is experienced with welding it will weld all the rebar together to effectively turn each room into a cell.  Cameras will be installed throughout each ‘Slave Quarters’.  I have just given my slave overseer rights over slave jeffery.  It remembers who is slave jeffery?”

“Yes Master, it is slave david’s father.”

“Well its Master just found out the slave jeffery abused my youngest slaves while they lived with it.  So, slave jeffery needs to be punished for as long as I see fit.  It will be allowed to rape slave jeffery’s ass over and over while my slave is overseeing the work at the ‘Slave Quarters’.  Give the slave’s hole time to heal between each rape.  Do not use lube when it is being raped.  It needs to feel that the rape is its punishment.  Furthermore, slave jeffery will be shocked daily on a set schedule.  Make sure it is not doing anything that will cause my property damage when the scheduled shock comes.  Here is a special phone that will also allow my slave to punish slave jeffery if it does not perform its task correctly and on time.  I need the “Slave Quarters’ next door done before we return from my brother’s farm.  Then both slaves can work on slave jeffery’s ‘Slave Quarters” next and finally its own ‘Slave Quarters”.  Also, makes sure slave jeffery never comes near my younger slaves.  This is why the ‘Slave Quarters’ next door needs to be finished first.  If either slave tries to leave my house or the slave works sites without my permission both slaves will be shocked continuously until they return.  I have setup automatically work schedules for each work site.  Once the work sites next door and the two remote ‘Slave Quarters’ are completed then it can open the shop again.  So it is best to complete its work on time or before its due dates.   If the timeline needs to be extended then my slave will explain why and I will make appropriate changes needed to the automatic schedular.   I will send out notifications to the shop customers that my slave is on a ‘vacation’ while doing its required work.  Does it have any questions?”

WOW!  This is a lot to take in.  Master is requiring me to be slave jeffery’s overseer.  So he did enslave david’s father after all.  I have been a foreman on construction sites so know what is required to manage a job like this.  It’s an easier job compared to what I have done.   I just never had the power to shock a worker for poor performance.  This will be different.  I then think about what Master said about raping slave jeffery.  It must have really abused those boys.  Fuck that pisses me off.  It will get the punishment it deserves and we’ll will get the job done on time.    

“Yes Master, will your slave be able to use your truck to get supplies?”

“Yes slave, but most of the supplies will be shipped to each site on the schedule shown on the phone I just give it.  If it needs anything else then it is allowed to get them.  Text me where it will be going so it will not be shocked when it leaves the work site.  Also, make sure that slave jeffery is locked up before it leaves the work site to get supplies. Do not take slave jeffery with it get supplies.  Slave jeffery needs to be controlled and monitored 24/7 at the moment.  It tried to run last night but the shock radius around its house stopped it.   Plus, I can’t allow it to try to harm itself.”

“Understood Master.  It looks like the schedule work for each work site looks feasible.  All will be done as Master orders.”

“Very good slave.  It knows it will perform as Master expects. It wants to please its Master, right?” 

“Yes, very much Master”

“Good now bend over my desk.  It is time to take possession of my hole.”

I bend over the desk.  Master walks behind me and lubes up his fingers.  He opens me up until his fist is all almost all the way in my hole.  I know he has a monster cock.  It is even larger than Master Jason.  I suspect Master Jason will end up even larger than Master Frank.  I moan as Master slowly opens me up.  Fuck it feels so good.  Once, Master feels I am open enough, I feel his cock pressed against my hole.  I look back at him and see a big smile on his face!  The head pops in causing me to take a big breath as Master enters me for the first time.   He allows my hole to adjust then slowly pushes his 10-inch cock in and out, going deeper with each thrust.  I’m moaning from both pain and pleasure as my hole opens up more and more!   The deeper Master goes the faster he fucks.  When Master bottoms out in my hole, he is fucking me fast and hard.  Each thrust pushes my hard dick into the oak desk.  My dick is crushed over and over. I have to hold on to the other side of the desk to keep my body from bouncing off the desk. This only makes my dick get even harder.  

“Fuck yes Master.  It loves your cock Master”

“Take its owner’s cock slave.  This is what it is now my fuck toy!”

“Yes Master, it is your fuck toy.  Use it.  Make its hole your’s Master”

“I own its hole, its body, mind and everything it has ever loved!”

“Oh God, Master.  It’s your property Master.  Master owns it.”

“Yes slave, It is my property!

Master fucks me for about 2 hours.  We move all over the house then end up outside fucking over a lounge chair when Master finally dumps his load in my hole.   Master lays on top of me for a few minutes then pulls out. 

Master slaps me on the ass then orders, “Clean the house and itself then reports to slave jeffery’s ‘Slave Quarters’.  It needs to relieve Jason and Alex”

I get up slowly trying to recover from the best fuck of my life. 

Master slaps me on the ass harder and says loudly, “SLAVE HURRY UP!”

I rush to clean the mess we made, get dressed in the shorts and sandals from before.  When I get outside I grab the bags of clothes and carry them into the house.  Master orders me to put them out back.  Master Jason will go through them and keep what he wants it to wear then burn the rest. 

I say “Yes Master”

I place the bag of clothes on the patio table and then kneel in front of Master.

“Master, may it please relieve Master Jason and Master Alex?”

“Yes Slave,  Work on slave jeffery’s ‘Slave Quarters’ until we leave for my brother's farm.  I will text it when we are gone.  Then start working on the ‘Slave Quarters’ next door”

“Yes Master it do as its Master orders”

I then rush out the door and drive to slave jeffery’s house or its ‘Slave Quarters’ as Master wants them to become.  

As I drive to the 'Slave Quarters' for slave Jeffery, I feel the weight of the collar around my neck.  I have had collars on before, even steel metal ones. However, this one feels different.  I rub my hand all the way around it.  It's completely smooth and round. I can't even feel where the opening is.  I do find one small loop to add a leash.  It’s tight around my neck so I can feel bumps on the inside.  Those must be where the shock contact points touch the skin.  Yet, it is not too tight to hinder my breathing.  It is heavy but not too much to slow me down. It's like the perfect collar for a slave.  This is the most high-tech collar I have ever seen or worn.   Right now Master can track my movements as I drive. I remember Master saying that slave Jeffery tried to run last night but couldn't due to the collar.  So Master can control what locations we are required to be at and administer shocks if we aren't where we are supposed to be.  Holly shit! With this collar and the legal documents I signed, I am truly a slave to Master.  I have no way to escape. I can't call for help since Master took all my communication devices.  I cannot drive to the police station since it would be off my route.  I assume if it takes too long to get to my work sites I will be shocked too.  So I have to be extra careful driving so as not to be stopped by the police but don’t take to long either.  I am amazed at how much Master put into enslaving me. The collar and the legal documents enforce my slavery contract.  Master really does own me!  I will be a slave for as long as I live!  This makes my cock hard in the slim shorts. 

I park the truck in the driveway.  The house is set back from the road with trees blocking the view of the road.  The next neighbors are about ¼ of a mile away.  It is a big old house with a big large front porch like a farmhouse would have been.  My guess is it might have been the farmhouse of the land years ago.  I see a man carrying a chair out of the house bringing it out to the road.  The man looks older with some gray hair.  However, he looks a lot like slave david.  So, I assume this is slave jeffery, slave david’s father.   He has a body shaped by hard labor the same as me.  I can see his lean strong muscles as he carries the chair over his head.  I lust after him as he strains to carry the heavy chair causing his muscles to pop!  However, I have to laugh.  Those muscles did not help him from ending up getting enslaved like me.  Then I look up to the porch to see Master Jason relaxing in a chair on the big porch watching slave jeffery working hard to clear out his house just like I did to my apartment.  Well, now Master Frank’s apartment.  I quickly remove my shorts and sandals as I step out of my… no Master’s truck.  I rush up to the porch and kneel in front of my Master. 

“Shit slave, I see Dad has completed its enslavement. It looks good in its collar.”

Master Jason pats me on the head then rubs my ear. 

“Woof Woof”

“Good pup, what is its orders from my Dad? It can use its human voice”

“Master, your pup is to relieve its Master and stays as the overseer of slave jeffery.”

“Good pup.  Did Dad give it a special phone to discipline slave jeffery?”

“Yes Master, the phone is in Master’s truck.”

“Good, go get it.”

I run back to the truck and grab the phone Master Frank gave me.  I run back to Master Jason and kneel at his feet again then hold my hand out with the phone.

Master Jason takes the phone and pushes some buttons I cannot see. 

“Slave, I have turned on the mic options for the collar.  Now it can keep track of what slave jeffery might say.  We don’t want slave jeffery to speak out of turn to someone who does not understand the nature of its enslavement.  As its overseer, make sure the slave does not have the opportunity to speak to strangers like delivery men.”

WOW, I realize that Master must also hear anything I say too.  I have the advantage of being trained in slavery with my temporary Doms.  Slave jeffery does not have this training.  Oh crap, I am going to have to train the slave to speak and act like a proper slave.  Master did do some training but that was years ago.  

We hear a vehicle coming up the drive.  

“Slave go greet the delivery truck before slave jeffery has a chance.  Shock slave jeffery if it tries to speak.  There is a low setting for public discipline.  It will not cause it to fall to the ground, just to remind it who is in control of it.”

“Yes Master”

I get up and look in the app then quickly find the low setting that Master told me.  I am ready to push it as I walk up to the truck naked.  Slave jeffery tries to run up to the truck too but I press the button.  I look back to see the slave stop in its tracks and groan.  I smile knowing I successfully stop the slave as Master wanted.  I greet the delivery man as he walks out from the back of the truck.  He looks at me, surprised to see a naked man greeting him. 

“Hay man, Ahhh… I have a delivery from a ‘Father Micheal’.”

“Yes Sir, we are expecting it.  Do you need any help?”

“Oh yeah, thanks.”  I walk back behind the truck.  I see the delivery man watching slave jeffery turning back to the house.   

When we are out to form the insight of my Master the delivery man asks, “What is up with being naked and what is round your neck?”

“Sir, we are in an alternative gay family who are into, you know, kinky Domination and submission.  The ring around my neck is my slave collar.”

“OH SHIT!  Are you OK?”

“Yes Sir, very much.  We are very happy.”

“You are not held against your will, are you?”

“No, No, Sir this slave and my follow slave have voluntarily submitted to our Master.”

“OK slave, then you can help me carry these boxes to the house.”

“Yes Sir, of course”

I help the delivery man carry about 30 large boxes to the porch of the house.  There are 10 that are the size of doors. I assume they are the steel doors for all the doors in the house.  I am not sure what the other boxes are for.  Is another one that is almost the size of a door but just a bit too small.    

When the delivery man left I kneel next to Master Jason again.  Master rubs my head and says,

“It did a good job managing the delivery man’s concerns.  Good pup.”

“Slave jeffery come and kneel in front of me, hands behind its back!”

I watch the slave kneel in front of our Master putting its hands behind its back as ordered.  It least it can follow simple orders. 

“Look me in the eyes”

When it looks up I see fear in its eyes.  This slave is scared of Master.  I remember Master Frank says it will be punished both by scheduled shocks and I can be raped it when its hole is healed.  They must have really fucked the slave hard last night. 

“Slave its fellow slave is slave Ralph.  It is now its overseer and will have the same control its Master has over it.”

“Slave Ralph, demonstrate how it can punish this slave for poor performance or disobedience.  Use 80 percent power”

I open the phone, changed the power setting to 80 then looked at the slave as I press the button.  I see its eyes fly open and then yell as it bends over into Master’s lap. I think the length of time for the shock was set to 10 seconds.  When the shock stopped the slave is breathing heavily.  Fuck that looks like it hurts!  I realize Master could do the same thing to me.  I definitely don’t want to give Master any reason to punish me with the shock collar. 

“Position 4, slave”

The slave slowly gets into the same Position 4 that Master has explained to me in the past.  So Master has been using those slave positions for years.  When the slave is in position Master says,

“Slave it must move much quicker to get into position.  Pup give it another shock for not getting into the slave position quickly.”

I press the button again on the app.  The yells out again and falls again into Master’s lap again.  When the shock is over, it got back in position 4 much quicker the second time. 

“Better slave”

“Pup, as an overseer it will need to not give the slave any slack or it would try to take advantage of pup, understand pup?”

“Yes Master, it will not give the slave slack.”

I give the slave a stern look so it knows I am serious. 

“Good Pup.  There is a “To-Do-Check-List” on it phone for each work site.  Dad, Alex, and I have updated the “To-Do-Check-List’.  Make sure the list for each site gets completed on time for the schedule.  Pup has the right to punish slave in order to make sure each item is finished on time.  If any item on the list is late both pup and slave will be punished.  He looks at slave then order’s it,

“Slave follow Pups orders as it would for its Master.  As the demonstration shows pup can punish slave just as it Masters can.  Does slave understand?”

“Yes Master, it will follow Pups orders as it would Masters’ orders”

“Good slave”

Then Master directs his next orders to both slave and me.

“Pup and slave make sure the other main ‘Slave Quarters’ is finished before its Masters come back from my Uncle’s farm.  We want to be able to house our other slaves properly in their slave cells. When pup is texted that we have left for my Uncle’s farm then pup and slave can drive over to the main ‘Slave Quarters’ work site.  Just like this ‘Slave Quarters’ the main one will have drop shipments at the work site.  

At that point, another delivery truck makes its way up the drive,  Master greets the delivery man to take the boxes.  I watch as Master chats with the man and then they laugh.  The delivery man smiles looks at us then hands Master the boxes then leaves. 

Master places the boxes on the pouch. 

“Pup and Slave, that is 120 cans of stew that both pup and slave will eat from now on.  Each feeding is one can.  Pup and slave will feed twice a day.  Plus, there are dog bowls in one of the boxes.  Pup and slave will eat with their mouths for each feeding.  The stew will not be warmed up.  In fact, one of the first items on the list is to remove the stove and microwave.  Pup and slaves have no use for those appliances.  Read the list and get it finished before we return.”

We both say, “Yes Master” with our heads bowed in submission.

Master Jason calls for Alex to come as they are leaving.  I hear Alex walks out the door yawning.  

“Did you have a good nap, bro?”

“Yeah, that felt good.  I will drive to Uncle’s farm after we get back to the house.”

Master Jason replies, “Cool bro, I could use a nap too. Since you will drive I will nap with my pup sparky.”

I see the confusion on slave jeffery’s face.  I laugh he doesn't know his grandsons was renamed by Master Jason.  I will have to explain that to the slave.  It might be good for the slave to understand our Masters have the right to rename us to something they like.

Master Jason pats me on the head before Alex and him leave. 

“Be a good pup and makes sure it finishes its work assignments.  I wish I could take it to the farm with me but it is needed here.  Maybe next time. Would pup like that?”

“Woof Woof”

“Good boy, next time it will be with my other pup.  My pups would have fun playing with each other.”

“Woof Woof”

Master Jason and Master Alex walk to their SUV and drive off.  I look at the ‘Check List’ on the phone and tell the slave,

“Right slave let’s get to work”

“Fuck you I am not going to follow your orders.  I am not your slave, asshole.”

God dam this is not starting out well.  I then press the shock button on the collar, moving the power to 100%

I watch as the slave falls to his side and starts shaking then screams. When it recovers, I say again.

“Slave let’s get to work”

I see fear in its face.  I can tell it was testing me when our Masters are gone.  I stand and walk in the former house of this slave.  It follows me with its head lowered. 

“OK per the Check-List we need to remove the stove and microwave.  Does slave have a furniture dolly?”

“Of course, what general contractor doesn’t.”  He says with sarcasm that I cannot allow to stand.”

I pressed the shock button again, this time only at 70%.

It yells out and falls to its knees.  

“What the fuck man”

I yell at it, “SLAVES ARE NEVER SARCASTIC! I EXPECT SLAVE TO GIVE ME THE RESPECT AS ITS OVERSEER!”

“Sorry, yes I get it”

I press the button again and it yells out again still on its knees.

“That is Yes Sir to any of its Overseers”

“Yes Sir”

“Better slave, Remember we both may be slaves but we are not equal.  Master has made me its overseer and I take that status seriously.  Does it understands?”

“Yes Sir, it understands that Sir is my Overseer and my superior.”

“Now show me where the furniture dolly is.”

“Yes Sir it is in the basement”

We go to the basement.  Dam it is a big basement.  I notice a door at the far end covered with a sheet but can see the door handle.  What is that door slave?

“Sir, its a storage room”

I walk over to it and see slave getting nervous as I get closes the door.  When I open it I see a cot with shackles on all four corners.   It smells of sex and a cum rag is on the concrete floor.   

“What is all this slave?”

“Sir, it is just where you know where I go to release some stress.”

I look at the slave knowingly.  

“Don’t lie to me slave.  It is a fantasy slave cell, isn’t it? 

It looks down in shame.  

“Yes Sir it is”

“It is where this slave went to dream of being Master Frank’s slave?”

“Yes Sir, I couldn’t keep Master Frank out of my head for all those years”

“So it really does want to be Master Frank’s slave?”

Now red in the face and head down, “Yes Sir it has always wanted to be Master Frank’s slave.  I couldn’t help it.”

“I understand slave.  The moment I first saw Master Frank, I wanted to be his slave.  I too resisted but in the end I knew it was what I really wanted.  So now that I know its secret, it will be a good slave won’t it”

Still red with embarrassment, “Yes Sir, it will be good”

“Excellent.”

“OK now back to the Check-List. Grab the furniture dolly”

I don’t look back as I go up the stairs.  It grabs the dolly and carries it up the stairs.  We work to get the stove out with the dolly and then remove the microwave too.

Next, we work on putting up cameras in every room of the house and outside.  There will be no place that this slave will be able to hide on this property.  Even it not so secret slave cell in the basement.  If I didn't see the door we might have missed it.  I bet the slave would have never told me about its slave cell.  I also notice the cameras include night vision and heat sensors.  The cameras are high-tech surveillance cameras that a large corporation would use. It makes sense knowing Master Frank is an owner of a large company with offices all over the world.  Master can afford the best high-tech to keep his slaves monitored.  Each camera is set up with an e-sim chip and an internal battery.  So they all connect to the internet independently.  Therefore, the system cannot be shut down from a local router.  It's all controlled from the cloud.  I think my ‘Slave Quarters” and the shop will have these cameras too.  I too will have no privacy either.  Fuck my dick starts growing.  Both of us slaves have half-hard dick all the time as we work.     

Next, we work on installing the steel door with RFID that connects with our collars. Each door again has an e-sim chip and batteries so again they are controlled from the cloud.  We have to install impressive deadbolts that are controlled by solenoids.  All we have to do is run electric power to the doors which are powered from contacts when the doors are closed.  So our Masters can control which doors we can enter or leave.  The instructions show the batteries run in emergency mode for months if the power goes out. Once the doors are installed there is no way for us slaves to disable them.  I laugh, our former homes, the places we lived for years is now becoming our slave quarters.  By turning our homes into our slave quarters it’s not just to lock us up when not in use, it is also reminds us we are Master’s property and he took everything important from us.  So, now all we have to focus on is him!  Master can take any from us and use that against us.  We are powerless to stop him and for me I love it.  

We get the Front and Back doors finished and I check them off the list.  Then I get a text from Master Frank, 

So I tell the slave, “Slave, our Masters have left for the farm.  It is time to work on its son’s house now. Slave has no clothes so it has to go naked.  I’m told to stay naked too."

So I drive us naked to our new worksite.  

When get there the garage door opens automatically. I bet one of our Masters is monitoring us and opened the garage door remotely ”

When we pull into the garage, see a tear fall down the slave’s face.  I wonder what it is thinking.  Does it blame itself for its sons and grandson’s enslavement?  Does regret what it did to his grandson?  Would it have done everything differently if it had a chance?  Well, none of that matters right now. 

“Slave lets get to work.”

We work the rest of the day on the work site.  All the cameras are installed and the doors are installed.  I get a text at midnight.

“My slaves will lock themselves in the cells designated for slave david and slave adam.  Slave Ralph may fuck slave jeffery tonight.”

I text back,

“Yes Master, thank you Master.  It’s a pleasure to serve its Master”

“Good slave,  Don’t fuck too long it has a long day tomorrow.”

I grab slave jeffery by the arm and pull him into the cell. When we enter the cell, the door closes automatically and locks.  We are locked in for the night.  I push the slave onto the bare mattress face down!  Then climb on top of him.  He tries to struggle under me but I have him in a headlock and I lock my legs around his.  I was a wrestler in high school and still use those skills in kinky-wrestling scenes with subs when I feel I am in a dominant mood.  Right now I am in a dominant mood.  With my free hand, I position my cock at the slave’s hole.  With a strong thrust, I push my cock all the way into his hole.  He screams but no one is going to come and help him.  He is mine to fuck all night if I want.  We fuck for about 40 minutes with me using different wrestling moves to keep the slave under control.  He is at my mercy and I am loving it.  There is no power trip like being the Alpha dog.  When I shoot my load into the hole, I hollow to the moon like the pup I am.  We fall asleep with me holding the slave in a tight wrestling hold.