Wakeup Time
By:
Randall Austin
(© 2019 by the author)
The author retains all rights. No reproductions are allowed without the author's
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RandallAustin@tickiestories.us
Chapter 5
In the early morning of the fourth day of
his 'basics of servitude' training class, where he was taught the essentials of
servitor protocol, Daniel was escorted by an overseer to the grooming facility
of the Social Services complex, where a young intern prepared him for his
meeting with the person who was to become his foster care overseer.
The young groomer removed Daniel's plastic pants and soiled diaper and laid him
out on the bathing table, where he was hosed down, scrubbed, and given a fresh
shave of his face, underarms, and entire pubic region.
Because it was the first time his cock was freed from its restraining plastic
pants, which served as a temporary chastity device, Daniel sprung a big fat
boner as his 'boy' area was being washed by the intern.
Daniel's 'aching for release' boner did not subside as he was being towel dried,
having his hair styled, and having servitor scent applied to his torso.
Even with Daniel's big boner it was no problem for the intern to fit Daniel with
the large servitor groin cage, for its size was meant to ensure that its wearer
can freely erect while encased.
The large servitor groin cage, a chastity control device, is made of molded
carbon filaments, which completely encases the genitals and perineum, yet is
incredibly lightweight. The groin cage is not tight against the groin, and is
purposefully large to allow the genitals free range. The ability to allow a
servitor the experience of a raging erection while secured in a groin cage is
one of the secrets of modern servitor control.
Enforced chastity is used on servitors for the purpose of directing a servant's
attention towards their masters. Chastity devices that limit a servitor's
ability to erect are counterproductive. By allowing a servitor's penis to erect
to its fullest, yet without giving a servitor the ability to self-pleasure his
self it enhances a servitor's focus on his master by building up the hope that
through good behavior his master will eventually allow the servitor to achieve
sexual release.
Once Daniel had his groin cage fitted and locked on, his intern dressed him in
South Dakota's Social Services' traditional, flamboyant, servitor garb, which
consisted of a puffy long-sleeved, light green, shirt, along with a tight
fitting, full length, matching green, leotard.
The outfit made a servitor stand out from the general public, not only from its
costume-like nature, but by the fact that the tight fitting leotard revealed a
really huge bulge in the groin area caused by the chastity cage. The outfit
clearly lets everyone know that its wearer was a servitor, and the fact that the
leotard fully revealed the outline of the servitor chastity/groin cage helps
induce a sense of humiliation, and thus obeisance, into a servitor.
Once Daniel was fully scrubbed, groomed, chastity caged, and uniformed, the
intern led him to Jason Thoroborough, the Assessment Program Director of South
Dakota's Brown County Social Services.
Mr. Thoroborough thanked the intern and looked Daniel over. "You're a good
looking kid. Let's hope your behavior for the next six months is as good as your
looks."
"I will be taking you into the next room to meet your foster overseer, Mr.
Ambrose Frontera. I think Mr. Frontera will be a good fit for you. He has been a
foster guardian with our program for almost ten years, and has so far fostered
five boys on probation, so you can be sure he knows all about giving the respect
that is due to our state's servitors."
"But do be aware, Mr. Frontera has an informed scientific mind, and does not
give passing grades very easily to those for whom he has served as a temporary
guardian."
"Mr. Frontera, teaches biology at North Gate University, is 35 years of age, and
is a great respecter of servitors who do as they are told."
When Mr. Thoroborough led Daniel into the adjoining room to meet his foster
guardian, Daniel was struck by Mr. Frontera's beauty; and suddenly felt a
profound shame at the way he was dressed and the super large bulge in his groin.
Despite Mr. Frontera's unexpected and moderately rude opening comment on seeing
Daniel for the first time, "Wow, look at that bulge down there!" Mr. Frontera
extended a welcoming hand and offered a wide and beautiful smile of greeting to
Daniel.
Mr. Thoroborough responded to Mr. Frontera's somewhat surprising comment, "When
you first accepted foster servitors ten years ago the chastity cages being used
at that time were crap. The slaves were still able to wiggle a finger under the
device and tickle themselves off. That sort of thing can't happen with this
latest model!"
After a very brief and awkward silence, Mr. Thoroborough gave his standard
send-off comments to the new 'on-probation' slave and to his temporary overseer:
"So Mr. Frontera and Daniel, I just want to outline in a nutshell, once again,
before I send you two off, to the rules of engagement."
"Daniel, you have been assigned to temporary indenturement on a six-month trial
basis, and you will be graded by Mr. Frontera on your behavior. He will be
assigning you demerit points for any and every infraction of the general rules.
Should you end up with more than 30 demerit points after six months, you will be
sentenced to a 5 year sentence of servitude. If you rack up more than 40
demerits, you will in that case be sentenced to twelve years of servitude. If
you manage more than 50 demerits you will be sentenced to a lifetime sentence of
servitude. And anything more than 60 demerits will get you placed into a
life-time of hard labor servitude."
For reasons not understood by Daniel, his still young cock had erected to rock
hard, juice oozing, proportions.
Mr. Frontera attempted to soften Mr. Thoroborough's comments with some words of
consolation, "Daniel, all slaves mess up from time to time. If you fail in some
way I shall order you to the punishment room. If you accept any punishment that
is due you without balking, you shall receive no demerit points from me for your
infraction. If, however, you should ever balk when I give an order, that will
result in a demerit point."
"So, all you need to do in order to remain demerit free is to do whatever I
order you to do immediately, without offering protesting or balking."
Mr. Frontera suddenly seemed less threatening to Daniel with his assurance of
fair treatment.
But Mr. Frontera continued, "Also, Daniel, I want you to know that I believe in
maintenance spankings while you're under my care. Every Monday and Thursday at 7
PM will be 'over the knee time' for you. And since today is Thursday, I will be
getting you started today with your first maintenance spanking, before I put you
to bed tonight.
While the message made Daniel feel ever more abject, he was confounded by the
happy dance his young cock seemed to be doing in it's groin cage on hearing
about the maintenance spankings he would be receiving on a regular basis.
And while Daniel had no idea what Mr. Frontera meant by 'putting him to bed' at
night, it put Daniel's mind into a haze of wild imaginings.
As Daniel was escorted to Mr. Frontera's car in the parking lot of the county
Social Services building, he felt like a lost orphan boy. He had no idea what to
expect living with a total stranger who would now be determining the course of
the rest of his life.
Dressed in the clothes of a common servitor, with people in the parking lot
sneaking glances at his servitor outfit along with its glaring crotch bulge, and
feeling like a loser in the highest degree, Daniel wondered why his caged cock
was now not only still bone-hard erect, but why it was pulsing as if it were
some creature with a mind of its own.
Once Mr. Frontera had his new temporary servitor seated in his car, and had
secured him with a full array of seat belts, a strange feeling came over Daniel;
he no longer knew if he was a man, or even a normal human being. He felt
helpless as he had never before felt; and a desperate feeling of needing to be
cared for and protected swept over him.
Daniel eyed his 'owner' as he was being driven to his new home. Mr. Frontera now
owned Daniel. Daniel was no longer a free boy. He belonged to Mr. Frontera. Mr.
Frontera was his daddy. Daniel now had to do exactly as he was told.
Daniel wanted to protest, wanted to scream, wanted to cry; but most of all he
wanted to be able to grab that most private part of himself, a part to which he
was now denied access.
To be continued...
Posted: 03/22/19