Guinea Pig Boys

By: Randall Austin
(© 2020-2021 by the author)

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Chapter 29

Once everyone was in the office and seated, Terrence did not know where to begin, so he asked Bradley the first question that came to his mind, “Does Mikey know about the letter you sent to Social Services?”

Bradley could only stare into his lap as he answered “No sir.”

Bradley was clearly embarrassed as sweat formed on his brow. Terrence understood Bradley’s turmoil, but nevertheless had to ask, “Why did you write to Social Services and not instead first come to me with your issues?”

“Because, sir, because, --.”

Bradley had a hard time answering, but managed to say, “Because I was afraid.”

Terrence went and sat next to Bradley, and touched him on the shoulder, “Bradley, what are you afraid of?”

“I am afraid of talking about it.”

“Afraid?”  Terrence wondered a bit and then asked, “Could the answer perhaps be that you’re not so much afraid of the truth, but rather that you might feel embarrassment?”

“Maybe so, sir.”

“So, you thought that by going through Social Services instead of through me it would be easier for you to discuss your issue?”

“I guess so, sir, Mr. Finley; I didn’t know what I was doing.”

“Look Bradley, Social Services sent me a copy of the letter you sent them.  I know why you wrote them; you do not have to be afraid of talking about the issue with me or anyone else who lives in this house.”

Bradley said nothing so Terrence asked, “You are having a problem responding, so, Bradley, do you mind if I tell everyone here in the room what the letter was about?”

When Bradley indicated that he did not mind, Terrence addressed the room, “Bradley here, behind my back, contacted Social Services, and simply wondered if he, as a criminally indentured servant could change his one-year sentence as a criminally indentured servant to a two-year sentence of ‘self-indenturement’ instead.  Social Services’ reply, in effect, said ‘no problem’.”

“I am assuming that Bradley wrote the letter so that his record as a criminally indentured servant could be erased and that he would then henceforth be on record as a ‘self-indentee’ and no longer have a criminal record attached to his name.  And that seems like a very sensible question to ask.”

Little Joshua then, without too much thinking, burst out with what everyone else in the room was likely wondering but we’re tactful enough not to voice at the moment, “Maybe Bradley is just like his brother, Mikey, and longs to be a slave.  Maybe he feels that the role of servitor is where he belongs.”

There was a momentary stunned silence in the room which Terrence broke with, “Hold on everyone!

Bradley simply asked a sensible question of Social Services.   That he did so without asking me instead, a question I could have easily answered for him, is no big deal.  It was a smart thing for him to do.”

The room was embarrassed, but everyone nodded in agreement with the words of Terrence.

***

In the days following the revelation that Bradley had secretly contacted Social Services – a revelation that put into everyone’s mind the hint that maybe Bradley was finding something attractive in servitude, just like his brother Mikey – the overseers noted that the two slave brothers were not only getting rid of old animosities, but that they were actually becoming best buddies.

The brothers were having jolly conversations, there was lots of friendly patting and hugging going on, and they both seemed happier than ever as they did their chores.

The biggest surprise revelation came when Rex passed the utility closet and saw the two brothers in what looked like a sensual moment with them whispering into each other’s ears.

When Rex informed Terrence of the matter, Terrence was happy to hear the news, “It’s good that they are finally getting along so well together.  It’s right, natural, and legal.”

To those outside of the world of the US Social Services system, the idea of inter-family ‘relationships’ could seem an appalling thought.  Yet if you talk to any person who has a family member who has been indentured, they will all tell you that the family relationships shift once a family member becomes enslaved.

An indentured person is no longer a family member in the way the idea of ‘family’ is thought of in the traditional manner.  Yes, the indentured are still loved and cared for in the grandest and dearest of ways – much more so than any family pets.  But once a person becomes indentured the stigma of incest is no longer present or legally applied because indentured persons are stripped of some of the more basic rights and expectations of free people.

***

One day as Terrence went downstairs to check on the servitor log book, he caught Mikey and Joshua seated together on the basement couch.  Joshua had his arm around Mikey and his other hand was up Mikey's blouse feeling up the handsome slave’s big nippled titties. Mikey was clearly enjoying it.

Terry surprised the two by clapping his hands and both slave and the young overseer jumped.

Terrence approached them, “Listen you guys, you both know that this is inappropriate behavior coming from both of you.  Joshua, you are free to do whatever you want to do with the slaves, but you need to respect the fact that our two slaves are both being kept fully edged by their EdgePro20 chastity devices, and all that you're doing by feeling Mikey up like he’s your prom date is upping poor Mikey's sexual frustration.”

“And Mikey, it is your duty to resist such an event, especially if it takes place during your work hours.  You should be ashamed of yourself!”

The chastened overseer and slave each got up off the couch and attended to their duties.

Such was life in a servitor household that included a hormonally super-charged young overseer.

***

Two days later a most dramatic event occurred; the United States Social Services Headquarters in New York City was mobbed and ransacked by almost 600 anti-slavery forces. 

It was the very site where slave Mikey, the former Mr. Michael Galyon, was once the head of its Human Resources department.

The rioters included former slaves, former and current overseers, and anti-slavery forces and lobbyists.  It sent shockwaves throughout the country, and indeed through the rest of the continent.

‘Social Services United’, a pro-slavery lobbying firm and not in any way a part of the United States Social Services Agency, recommended that all servitors living in the United States should be disciplined as a general reminder to the servitor population that such a protest and riot was never to happen again, and suggested that such a measure would send a strong signal to all anti-slavery forces.

‘Social Services United’ recommended that on the following day at 6 pm local times, all slaves should be severely punished by a non-stop twenty-minute punishment delivered to the bare buttocks with either a standard issue servitor strap or paddle.

Because the United States Social Services Agency made no official comments in support of ‘Social Services United’ call for punishment, a majority of overseers and slave owners throughout the country supported the measure.

With 2.5% of the United States population being active servitors, it meant that on the following day at 6 pm local times as many as over 8 million slaves from around the country would be naked and punished as they all wiggled, kicked, and screamed, together as they were being reminded of their role and proper behavior in society.

‘Social Services United’ also recommended that overseers share videos of their slaves’ punishment on their website.

After a brief discussion regarding the call for national punishment, Terrence and Rex were both in agreement with the mandate issued from ‘Social Services United’.  As Rex put it, “It never hurts to remind a slave of its position and duties.”

Mikey and Bradley were to be no exception to the call for disciplinary action on the following day.

***

On punishment day, as Mikey and Bradley were being led down to the basement’s discipline area, they were both pissed at the unfairness of the mandate.  Mikey protested, “We would never participate in such a riot”, as his older brother muttered, “This is such total bullshit man!”

Rex offered consolation, “We know that both of you would never do such a revolting thing, but in unison with overseers worldwide, we are committed to following the suggested ritual – to remind you once again that you both are slaves in the truest sense of the word, and to remind ourselves, as overseers, that we owe you the highest standards of maintenance discipline.”

Nothing before had ever hit the two brothers’ slave identities as slaves in a rawer way than the fact that they were now about to be treated in exactly the same way as the vast majority of innocent slaves in America were now about to be treated.

***

On the day of the national discipline session, Mikey and Bradley had been ordered to strip bare, and as instructed little Joshua unlocked and removed their protective plastic pants and their EdgePro20 chastity devices.

Once both brother slaves were stripped and standing dumbass naked, they were directed to the punishment frame where they were bent over and secured in place by leg, arm, and body straps.

The yelling and screaming that went on in the Finley household on that day only echoed what was going on in servitor households throughout the country.

For Bradley and Mikey were not the only howling slaves that day; they were getting exactly what almost 8 million other naked slaves throughout the country were receiving throughout the nation.

As it sank into both slaves that they were now being treated like almost eight million other slaves throughout the country, the vast majority of whom, just like them, were totally innocent of any wrongdoing, only further impressed upon both of them their true and inescapable fact that they were no longer free boys.

Mikey and Bradley were now nothing more than simple, dumbass, slaves, just like eight million other slaves in the country who on that very day were also bare naked and getting their bulbous asses paddled as they wiggled, yelled, kicked, screamed, and begged for forgiveness and for the paddling to end.  But as mandated the punishment did not end with their pleas.  It went on for a full twenty minutes.

After such an isolating and ‘feeling alone and helpless’ moment, the slaves’ ‘slave feeling’ kicked into high gear; once they had been fully whipped and finally loosened from the punishment table’s security straps, they stood up with huge, fat, upright, and pulsing dicks, that were inexorably oozing driblet after driblet of slave precum that in big part was generated with the help of having been edged for an entire week with the help of their EdgePro20 chastity devices.

Both slaves, teary eyed and fully cocked felt like dumb ass farm animals as they stood hard, cum leaking, and teary eyed, before their three overseers. 

***

In the days ahead the party preparations, a party meant to celebrate Mikey’s status as a fully trained and quick-stepping servitor, were moving fast and heavy in the Finley household.

As the house was being cleared, cleaned, and set, for the big event, all members of the household had their duties. 

Rex, working on an important part of the upcoming party, remarked to the two other overseers, “Boy, are the guests ever going to be surprised when we introduce them to Sylvia; they will fall out of their chairs!”

Terrence replied, “For sure.  And Mikey and Bradley will probably shit their diapers!”

To be continued...