Scout Slavery

By: Rick Masters
(© 2012 by the author)

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Chapter 7

Saturday dawned bright and clear at about a quarter past five. I was the first awake and had the pleasure of being able to examine Mike in his natural state without him interfering in any way. Just looking at him was enough to excite Charlie who began to stiffen up in anticipation. I couldn't resist it and so leant over and gave Mike's prick a kiss. I was amazed because he reacted immediately, not by waking up but by getting an erection. I decided that as I could not hear any movement from the other tent yet, they were still asleep, and we would not be disturbed for a bit, and so I began to lick Mike's cock and fondle his balls. This woke him up, and he said good morning to me and when I moved my mouth away from his cock to reply he ticked me off and told me to get on with the job. So I did. I learned something with this for as I took the full length of his cock into my mouth, instead of gagging, I inadvertently swallowed, discovering that this helped me to take all of him. I tried this out a few times as I moved up and down on his cock to make sure my discovery was in fact helpful and learnt it to be so. As I sucked my hand explored Mikes bum and I soon had a finger up his chute. Mike asked me to put two fingers up and wiggle them around and so I did this using the saliva which was now running down between his legs as a lubricant. I felt Mike was getting close and so moved faster on his cock whilst pushing my fingers as deep into his arse as I could. Without knowing it I was massaging his prostate with those two fingers and was kind of shocked at what I felt in there as he started his orgasm, giving me an appetiser for breakfast. I had only just finished licking Mike's cock clean when we heard the other guys stirring and so there was no time for Mike to do anything to me. Once again my hard cock had to soften without release. After breakfast Mike announced we were to climb the mountain across the valley from our campsite. As this would involve having to walk about half a mile on the main road to get around the swamp in the valley he said I would have to take a pair of shorts and shirt with me and would wear them whilst on the road only. We put together a backpack with some water, fruit and a few other bits and I was told I would have to be the bearer as I was the slave. The mountain was a huge granite outcrop rising about 1500 feet above the valley and we were to climb the face which was the steepest side and away from the road. This meant that I would not be on view whilst dressed only in a loincloth. When we reached the top we discovered the weather worn hollows spread across it were full of water from the recent rains. Mike made us sit for a few minutes to cool down a bit before he would let go in for a splash. We all stripped off and jumped in the biggest pool which was about 8 feet across and 18 inches deep. Of course, once we had finished splashing each other and messing around the water level had gone down by a few inches but we had fun. We got out to eat our fruit and dry off a bit and Mike said we all needed to put sun screen cream on so that we did not burn badly. He then said the slave would put it on everybody starting with him. I got the bottle of cream out and poured a bit on my hand and began to spread it over Mike's back and bum and down the back of his legs. When I moved on to do his front I carefully avoided touching his cock, but he ordered me to do his cock as well as he did not want to risk getting that sun burnt, and to make sure I got it fully covered. Of course he got an erection with my ministrations, as did I, but no one said anything. As I finished doing Mike he said, "And make sure you cover all of the others as well."

John said, "I think I can do myself, thanks. I'll let the slave off."

"No you will not!" Mike ordered forcefully. "The slave will do everybody and everything. That is the tradition, and we are not going to break it now." That evening when we were alone in our tent I said I had not known about the tradition and Mike told me that there was no tradition but he had done it to give me some fun as the slave. I dutifully - and willingly - obeyed and creamed up everybody, making sure each of them were hard before I finished. John appeared very uncomfortable with it but also did enjoy the physical thrill any penis experiences at the touch of a gentle hand. When I had finished, Mike told Andy that he was to do me. Andy objected at first, but then went on to do it and I experienced a third hand on my cock that weekend. Now the only person who had not given my cock a good feel was John; it would not happen anyway because John was not gay at all and was old enough to stand up to Mike on issues like that. In fact later on in the day, John told Mike privately that he did not want to be involved in any more traditions which involved touching cocks or the like. We sat around in the warm sun for a while longer and then went back into the water for another splash around. We also had a bit of a wrestling match which did not last long because the stone was too rough on our naked skin, but during the wrestling Mike managed to give my bum some good squeezes which were returned just as joyfully as they were received and there were several instances of cocks being pressed up against others bodies, which was all very erotic and all but John had hard-ons at the end of the short game. Steve suggested we go naked to get down the mountain, but Mike said this would not be a good idea as we would be exposed to the sun for too long on top of the exposure we already had and also we needed the protection of clothes for the narrow passages we had had to squeeze through on the way up. I was the exception. A lowly slave did not need to be considered for pampering, and so was to make the descent in my loin cloth alone until we reached the road again. Although the descent went faster than the ascent, we still did not get back into our campsite until mid afternoon. We had eaten our fruit which we had taken up the mountain and so decided to go for an early supper instead of lunch and supper. Mike set the other three to working on supper while he and I went in search of new supplies of firewood. He led me some distance away so that we would not be overheard or seen and then he said that I was to give him a wank. This I did, and asked for one in return, but he said I had to wait until we were in bed again as he had some special plans and I would need all my spunk for them. We then got together quite a load of wood and headed back to camp, with me still supporting an erection from unrequited sexual tension. Steve noticed my erection immediately and said I must have a hard on more than a relaxed cock, which I took to be a compliment and so just smiled a thank you at him. After we had eaten our early supper, we went into the big tent and Andy got out a pack of cards and suggested we play a game. We started with snap but that did not hold our interest and so Steve suggested poker. John asked, "What do we bet with?" and Steve immediately replied, "Our clothes. Let's play strip poker with forfeits."

"I don't want any of that," John said, "I'm tired of all this homo cocky stuff. You do it but I think I will go and sit on top of the big rock and watch the sunset if that is o.k." Mike realized that John was not very happy with the theme the day had taken and so said that it would be alright.

"How do we play with forfeits?" I asked.

"Well, we play strip poker as normal, but once someone is naked, instead of dropping out the game, they continue to play and if they lose they have do a forfeit which is decided by the others." Steve answered.

"What sort of forfeits?" Andy asked.

"Whatever we decide. It could be that you have clean the dishes after the next meal, or that you have to be shaved, or have your balls polished, or anything else we might come up with."

"I'm o.k. with that," I answered, "but I will be at a disadvantage as I only have the loin cloth and a pair of shoes on, while you guys have shirts, shorts, undies and shoes on."

"You'll just have to play more skilfully and win then, slave." Mike said. And that was the end of that, so the game started. I was really pleased because despite my disadvantage, Mike was the only one who did not lose all his clothes before me. Andy had two forfeits to pay, and Steve had five before I got one and then on the next hand Mike lost his undies and we were all naked, which ended that portion of the game. It was decide to give out the forfeits in lowest to greatest order and so I had to have mine first. Mike suggested that as I could not be shaved again, I should have to do the breakfast washing up in the nude. The others agreed to this and I thought I had got off lightly as I had a good idea of what the others were likely to get. We then moved on to Andy's two forfeits. I suggested that we use sellotape and tape Andy's cock either to his leg or to his belly. Steve said we should paint his cock with gentian violet, while Mike said we should shave him (because he liked to see smooth boys). We decided we would write the three ideas on pieces of paper and then Andy would draw his two out of a hat. He drew a purple cock and the tape and so we set about painting his cock with the gentian violet from the first aid kit, and of course he got a nice hard on in the process. It would take about a week for the g.v. to wear off. We then got the sellotape from the supplies kit box and started by first wrapping his erect prick entirely in tape and then bending it down as far as it could go and attaching it by copious amounts of tape to his left leg. He would have to stay like this till the morning which meant that he would have to piss down his leg if he needed to go before then. As it was almost time for the warden to come we agreed that we would get dressed and sort out Steve's forfeits after the warden had gone. I was sent to fetch John who clearly showed that he was not at all happy about what had been going on. When I told him that Steve still had to have his forfeits decided and carried out he expressed his displeasure with a string of expletives. I tried to ease the situation by saying it was just things which we were doing because we had the freedom of no adults present to stop us, but this did not seem to help. The warden came, looked through Mike's log and seemed to be impressed that we were all still in one piece and the campsite was clean and tidy, and then he left with the promise to see us before we left the next day. We waited half an hour to be sure he had had time to go and then Mike called us into the tent and made us all strip off so that we were all in the same state we had been in before we got ready for the wardens visit. John said he would build a campfire and went off again. Andy's cock had become flaccid, but was still taped securely to his leg and looked very uncomfortable. We began suggesting forfeits for Steve and as each suggestion was made, it was written on a piece of paper and put into the hat. The final list of options which went in were to have a purple cock, be shaved, be taped with his cock to one leg and balls to the other, wash the lunch dishes in the nude, give each of the others a blow job (Andy's to wait for the morning), have noughts and crosses played on his bum with a permanent marker until there was no space left to draw, lie on his back and be jerked off until he came by another person, do the early morning run in the nude and spend the night with a wax candle taped up his arse to make sure it could not come out. Mike turned down having him tied to a tree for the night with a weight attached to his foreskin. Steve was the only one who was not circumcised and his foreskin protruded beyond the tip of his cock, saying that would be too cruel. He also told Andy that he could take the sellotape of when we went for our showers. John then came in to the tent and said the camp fire was ready but not lit and that he wanted to go for a shower. Mike said it would be o.k. and so John went off. Steve drew his first forfeit which was to be shaved. Mike said I had to do the shaving while Andy lathered, and that we would only do around his cock, and leave his legs and arms alone. Andy went to get some water while I went to our tent and got the shaving gear from Mike's kit. Although Steve was older than me he was not quite as well developed as I was, but Andy put a good load of lather around and over his cock and I set to work, making a meal out of making sure every last hair was removed and giving his cock a good jacking as well. His next forfeit required the use of more cotton wool and more g.v. and before much longer his smooth hard cock was a lovely dark purple. The third time he dipped his hand into the hat took care of the lunch dishes on Sunday. His fourth got him running in less than me the next morning and his final one gave us a game of noughts and crosses for about half an hour because we drew small grid patterns. Mike then announced that we needed to get an early night after our eventful day and so should go for a short campfire in the nude and then shower and bed. As we left the tent John returned from the shower and said he was very tired and would rather just go straight to bed even though it was only half past nine in the evening. We agreed then to forego the camp fire which none of us were really interested in and were only doing because it was kind of an obligatory inclusion in any camp program, grabbed our towels and soap bags and set off down the path to the showers, all still in the nude. It took about ten minutes to walk to where the showers were and we chatted along the way. Mike asked, "Andy, how have you like the camp so far?"

"It's been really great."

"Even with your cock taped to your leg?" I asked.

"Well that is a bit uncomfortable as it pulls every time I take a step, but I have liked to be able to play around like this, and swimming in the nude on top the hill was so good."

"What about having the sun cream put on? I liked that." Steve added.

"It was o.k. I mean we aren't supposed to like having another guy touch us, but I did not find it so bad and my cock showed it did not mind anyway."

"How about you Steve?" Mike asked, "What have you liked about camp?"

"I have liked all of it. I really liked putting the shaving lather on Rick, and being shaved myself. I think I like touching and being touched down there."

"And you Rick?" Mike moved on to include me. "What has being a slave been like so far?"

"It has been o.k. At first, I was scared that it would be really bad and I would end up being made to lick the shit off your bum after you'd been to the toilet and things like that, but you have been a kind master, thank you."

"Would you have liked to have been shaved Andy?" Steve asked

"Actually, I think I might have. It would look quite good all of us going around with no hair between our legs. How about you Mike? Want to be shaved also?"

"My slave is going to do that to me in the shower tonight actually, and I will do you also."

"Hey, what about me? Don't I get to shave any body this camp?"

"No! Afraid not. But you do get to lather Andy up." Mike replied. "So get to it, here's the kit" Mike handed the shaving soap and brush to Steve and then told me to hold the torch for him to see what he was doing. Andy's cock was hard before Steve even got close to it with the lather, but now this seemed to be quite normal and so no one commented. While Andy was getting well lathered, Mike told me that he and I were going to give the other two a good jerk-off as soon as the shaving was done and that as I had already given Steve a bit of a wank, I would do Andy. Mike then set about removing the pubic hair from Andy's body while Steve held a second torch so that there was no chance of any mishap. I then had the pleasure of ministering to my master's desires and began to lather his belly and nether regions with relish. I tried to make sure that I gave him a good tickle with the brush because I felt he deserved the pleasure. I also used the brush to lather his crack and cheeks as I intended to try and shave them as well. I took at least ten minutes with the lathering and made sure Mike's prick was as hard as it could get. I put the soap and brush down and reached for the razor. Then I asked Mike to turn around so that I could do his bum first. He did so without objection and leaned forward so as to make his bum more accessible. I followed each stroke of the razor with a light rub with my fingers to make sure he was really smooth and to give his bum a good feel. Finally using my other hand to help pull his cheeks apart I cleaned his crack from hair. Mike turned around and I directed Steve and Andy to hold the torches so that I could clearly see what I was doing. I did not know what Mike had planned for later, but I was very sure I did not want to dampen his enthusiasm by giving him any painful nicks with the razor. Starting at his navel, I shaved all the hair down to about an inch and a half down his legs. Being able to hold and pull on his ball bag and cock to make the skin tight so that the razor would move over it smoothly was as much enjoyment as the actual shaving was. When I was finished, Mike went into the shower to wash off the last bits of soap and loose hair and then said I had done a good job and he was really smooth. He called Steve over to him and made him stand in front of him with his back to Mike. Mike then told Andy to stand in front of me in the same way. Out of his soap bag Mike pulled a bottle of baby oil and poured a bit into his palm before passing the bottle over to me to do the same. He then told the other two that as they had just been shaved they needed a bit of oil to stop any possible itching, and that he and I would apply it to them. With that we began to smear the oil over their cocks and balls, and went on to masturbate them. Neither if the boys objected, but I did notice that for me to bring Andy to orgasm, was not the same as doing it for Mike. I guess that this is because I did not have any real feelings for Andy like I did for Mike. Andy was a mate, but that was all. When we had finished, Mike told the two of them not to say anything to John as he seemed a bit against this sort of thing and we did not want to upset him further. We then had our showers and helped to wash each as this was more fun than washing ourselves, especially as we did this in the dark. Having walked down to the showers naked we had to walk back to camp naked and the three of them said they noticed that it was a bit cooler around their cocks with no fur to keep it warm. I already knew this from the last 24 hours of experience. Steve said that he was going to sleep in the nude as he though this might be quite nice and suggested Andy does the same. Andy said he would as he liked sleeping naked and did so quite a bit at home anyway. They then asked me if I was going to sleep in the nude also.

"That will depend on what my master tells me to do. It won't be more than a loin cloth if I do have anything on anyway." I replied.

Mike simply said, "I think Ricky is going to be naked until we get ready to break camp now."

It was close to eleven o'clock when we got back to camp and Mike told the other two to go straight to bed and to keep quiet so as not to wake John up. Being very tired they did as ordered and within a quarter of an hour we could hear by their breathing they were sound asleep. Mike and I peeped into the tent to make sure and shone a veiled torch light up to the roof of the tent. In the part light we saw the two had indeed gone to bed naked. What is more, they were lying on top of their sleeping bags and were holding hands. We went into our tent and then Mike began to reveal some of what was in store for me. Firstly he told me I was not to make a noise and to make sure of this he was going to gag me. He took my troop scarf and tied it over my mouth. Next he took some rope and tied my hands behind my head and used a short stave across the back of my neck to make sure I could not pull them down past my shoulders. My legs were then pulled up one at a time and my ankles were attached with rope to the same stave. I was well trussed on my back with my arse and balls fully exposed to what ever else he had in mind and I loved it. Next, Mike took two clothes pegs and attached one to each nipple and the gentle pain from that was quite a turn on. Mike then produced a bottle of baby oil and poured some into my navel and down my belly to my cock and began to spread it around with his hand until my stomach, cock, balls and arse were well greased up. Mike stated to wank my prick with one hand while he used his finger to fuck my arse. After about 5 minutes he put in two fingers and moved them around inside while also pulling out and pushing in. Another five minutes and Mike said he was going to go all the way, and if I hurt I was too close my eyes and grunt. Being gagged I could not talk. Mike took some more oil and lubed his cock up, and then he moved into position and placed the tip of cock against my hole and put the pressure on. "Relax it" he ordered, I had tensed up with expectation and he was having difficulty making penetration. I made myself relax and as soon as I did the head of his cock popped through into my rear end. The pain was something greater than what I had thought it would be and I grunted and screwed my eyes shut and grunted again. The sudden pain also made me tense up again so my muscle clamped down on his cock. "It's all right, the pain will ease soon," Mike said. "Try and relax again. I will not move until I feel you relax again." I willed myself to relax while Mike kept his cock inside me but still. He began to play with my cock again and also to tickle my tummy and sides because he knew that I liked it and it would help me to relax. When he judged it to be right, he pushed in a bit more. More pain! Another tensing of the arse, another wait to relax again. This time though the pain was not as bad and the relaxing came easier. Mike pushed in another inch or so and while there was still pain, I managed not to tense up very tight, so Mike pushed in again and almost immediately pulled out a little bit. I concentrated on trying to stay relaxed in that region and soon Mike was moving in and out with nice even strokes. For the first time in my life I was being fucked and that while trussed up like calf in a rodeo. I can't really describe how I felt. I enjoyed being in a situation where I was helpless to defend myself and at another's mercy. I got a genuine sexual thrill out of this. And then to be fucked for the first time, in what was in a sense a rape situation, but because I was willing was not really rape. Suddenly, even though Mike had stopped wanking me, I knew I was close to cumming, but being gagged I could not say anything and so just shot my load as Mike pumped away in my arse. Obviously it was the action Mike's cock was having on my Prostate that brought it about, but I did not know that at the time. Seeing me shooting out loads set Mike off and he came inside me just as I finished. Mike stayed inside me for a little longer while he used his hands to smear my semen mixed with the oil over my belly and waited for his cock to relax. He then slid his cock out and wiped it clean with some paper towel which he tore off a role he had thought to bring along. Mike amazed me; he had had to plan so much for this camp, and had still thought of all these extras for our time together. Mike released my legs, and pulled them down so that I was now laid out flat on my back, he then removed my gag and laid down on top of me to kiss me in a long passionate kiss which saw both our cocks get hard again as he slid his body over mine spreading the oil even more. Then he stopped kissing me and thanked me for letting him do this to me. He started to give me a slow leisurely wank which in a way was a bit frustrating because I wanted to be able to feel him and wank him also and he would not release my arms no matter how much I asked. It took quite a while, but eventually I built up to it and had a second orgasm that night. Of course this time I did not produce much semen, just a couple of dribbles which did not even shoot out of my cock. Mike stopped then, and using the paper towel first cleaned him self and then again in a slow and leisurely way he cleaned me. I was now completely relaxed and was quite pleased when Mike said that was it for the night for me and untied my arms. I said I wondered if Steve and Andy were still how we had left them and so Mike suggested we sneak in and have a look. I agreed, and we took our torches and covered them with handkerchiefs to dim the light and went over to their tent. We stood outside and listened first and could only hear nice even breathing. Next we shone one torch in carefully and had a look around. They were no longer holding hands, but were still lying on their backs side by side.

"I wonder if they will get hard if we rub their cocks?" I asked Mike.

"Let's find out," he said and so we moved very carefully into the tent and went either side of the pair. Fortunately John was lying at the other end of the tent at right angles to the two boys and so we were able to avoid him completely. I gingerly stretched out my hand and touched Steve's cock. No reaction. Mike did the same to Andy with the same result. As if rehearsed we both gave the cocks by our hands a gentle rub and this time saw a bit of movement as the cocks started to get hard, Before long we were jacking the other two boy's cocks while they slept. I saw Steve move his head and his eyes flickered so I stopped immediately. Steve then moved his own hand up to his cock and played with it a bit still in his sleep. I think he was near to coming and this had almost woken him up. Mike had noticed what was going on and stopped playing with Andy's cock. Andy also moved his hand up to play with his cock. Mike reached over and took their hands and swapped them over so that Steve was holding Andy's cock and visa versa. They played with each other for a few moments, but then sleep took over again and they stopped. Mike and I decided not to try anything more and went back to our own tent where we lay down next to each other and kissed and embraced with our hard on's sandwiched between our stomachs. This is how we fell asleep on this our last night on camp.

To be continued...

Posted: 12/07/12