
How I Became a Fag Slave...
... and Learned to Love It.
by usemeinva
Chapter 40
“Good ‘Morning’ slaves!” I called out, “Time for your run! Today it’s going to be a bit different. Sometimes you will need to work as a team with your fellow slaves so you will be running your laps today as a team. You will have collars that are chained together chain gang style as well as one of your ankles will be chained to the same ankle of the slave in front and behind you. Today you will have to work together to set your pace and steps with your fellow slaves in order to complete your ten miles. If you fail to do so you will fall and bring down your fellow slaves with you. I am also pleased to let you know that it has started to sleet so the track will be somewhat slippery. I have been given permission to allow you some sandals to help with traction. But if anyone falls they sandals come off for the rest of the run.”
Once the slaves were shackled together we headed out to the track. I had lined they up in number order so I slapped 1's ass and told them to get going. It took them a bit to get the hang of it but 6 started calling out left, right and soon they were doing much better. By the time they were on the 17th of 40 laps they started getting sloppy and 4 caused them to all fall down. I walked over to help them up but also took their sandals. Now they had to run on the track barefoot in the ice. They jointly decided to slow the pace which meant longer out in the cold naked but they figured that it would work to their advantage in the long run. They managed to finish in less time than I had anticipated only falling a couple more times. Once we returned to the school and they received their cold water showers outside of the slave entrance to the school. By the time they were all inside I did allow them the luxury of burlap sacks to use as towels. Once they were dry they were all had chattering teeth. I informed them that I had something to help warm them up and that they had better get used to it because I would be reapplying it periodically all day. I put on a glove and grabbed the large tube of hot pepper ointment. I had them spread their legs and spread the ointment on their cocks, balls and nipples for starters then to each of their butt cracks. I rubbed it especially over their holes but was careful not to actually penetrate because that wasn’t allowed.
When I was done I removed the shackles and told 6 to lead them to the weight room for another exercise. About the time they started to walk away the ointment kicked in and they started dancing from the pain. 6 lead them away and I spent a few minutes getting the ropes ready for their return after the workout. Once I was done I joined the class and was pleased to find them all going through their workouts. I even joined in. Once the workout was done I had them all line up and I gave them a through inspection. I wish we had more time before the auction next week but I was very pleased with the amount of improvement I was seeing especially with 2 and 4. Both were losing some of their pudginess and gaining some muscle tone.
I lead them back to the classroom and had them all lay on the floor face down by one of the piles of rope. I informed them that today’s lesson was going to be on rope bondage. I explained that there are many ways that your Masters may wish to tie you up for either storage, punishment or just to restrain you for their use. Today we are going to keep it pretty simple. I explained that they would each be hogtied and gagged with the rope. The position will be very uncomfortable and would get worse as time goes on but there will be times your Masters will want to restrict your movements while they are otherwise occupied.
I started tying them up starting with 1 and moving through 7. I made sure there was enough rope left over to use to gag their mouths and tie their heads back to where their wrists and ankles were tied together. Once I was done I applied a fresh dose of the ointment and told them to get some rest, to use the techniques I had taught them to deal with the pain. They each nodded the best they could. I sat back and watched them closely looking for not only how they were dealing with the pain and discomfort but also for signs of a panic attack. I left them like that for three hours before I reapplied the ointment.
After a few more hours it was time for lunch. I undid the gags and allowed them to drink a protein drink and some cold piss before another dose of ointment. When I was done with that I brought out another special treat for them. I grabbed seven sets of nipple clamps and applied a set to each of the slaves. I could tell that several of them wanted to scream from the pain of the clamps on top of the ointment on their nipples. I said don’t worry I’ll remove them after 20 minutes or so. What I didn’t tell them is that I would reapply them at first a 45 degree angle to the last time every 20 minutes or so for several hours. The main would only intensify with each application. Once 1 realized that I wasn’t removing the clamps after the first 20 minutes he let out a moan. I smiled but only smiled. I knew someday I would be on the other side of the pain they were enduring.
After dinner of another protein shake and cold piss, I removed the nipple clamps for good and ordered the slaves to roll over on their sides. I then applied a fresh coat of ointment to them and topped it off by inserting a bit of shaved ginger root in each of their piss slits. Once they were all settled I told them I needed to go get some things ready for tomorrow evening in the other room. I stepped out and set up the snack tables and put a huge fluffy pillow in the center of the room that was large enough to hold all of the slaves as long as they were friendly which I was sure they would be. When I was done with that I set up the projector and screen for the movie and tables for the refreshments. The teachers had agreed to provide the snacks but the slaves would be paying for them earlier in the day tomorrow.
When I was done with setting things up I returned to the classroom. A few hours had past so I release the slaves from the hogties and removed the ginger plugs from their piss slits. I encouraged them to get a few hours of sleep because tomorrow was to be their last day before they were fully slaves for the rest of their lives and it was going to be very busy for them.