by usemeinva

Chapter 45

“Good morning, slaves. I was going to let you sleep in a bit longer this morning but something happened last night that needs to be dealt with this morning.”

I told them about what happened the night before between 6 and the student who tried to fuck him and 6's reaction. I explained that 6 was correct he was not supposed to be fucked and the student knew this, however it was not his place to enforce that rule. He knew I was monitoring things and should have simply said, “No, that is not permitted, Sir. So now, as the Headmaster has decided the group of potential Masters will decide the fate of both parties. So this morning, right before breakfast for the students there will be what amounts to a trial to not only decide innocence or guilt but will decide punishment as well. As slaves we would normally not be allowed to testify as we are not considered persons before the law but since I am the only witness the Headmaster is permitting me to tell what happened. So let’s go get this over with. 6, my advice to you would be to be humble and accept your fate and when the time comes to take your punishment and thank the students for their justice.”

We went to the auditorium where the students were already assembled. 6 was directed to stand in position on the stage while the slaves and myself sat on the floor in front of the students. The Headmaster asked Briggs what he had to say.

“Sir, I am sorry. I let the wrong head do the thinking. I knew what I was doing was wrong but I was so horny I did it anyway. I ask for no mercy from my fellow students I will accept any punishment that they decide.”

The Headmaster said, that makes things easy. He invited me to come on stage to simply state what happened. When I was done telling the story and answering a few questions from the Headmaster about the slave’s training. I along with Briggs and the other slaves were dismissed for the students to deliberate on the punishments. It was surprisingly quick maybe because the students were hungry and wanted breakfast.

We were called back into the auditorium and Briggs and 6 took their positions on the stage. The Headmaster turned first to 6 and said, “The students have decided that your punishment will be in two parts. Immediately you will be coated head to toe with hot pepper ointment the next level above what was used previously. Once you are fully coated including your eyelids, nostrils, and inside your mouth. Then it will be inserted into your piss slit for the full length of your cock. The punishment will be repeated again after the Masters take your virginity and the ointment will be in addition inserted into your ass hole.

“Thank you Sirs for your fair and just punishment.”

He stood there while the ointment was applied to his entire body. Even from where I was sitting I could see him sweating from the heat. The Headmaster laughed and said go ahead and sweat it will only make it burn more.

The Headmaster then turned to Briggs and said, “It has been decided that you are banned from participating in the auction. You are to be immediately stripped naked and locked in chastity. Briggs started to undress bowing his head in shame. He placed his hands behind his head and allowed himself to be locked. The Headmaster continued, “You will remain locked until graduation. You will be also stay naked through the first week of classes and then for the remainder of the year will only be permitted to wear clothes to meals and classes. After dinner until breakfast you will be naked. You will also be naked for gym class. You will also be assigned to the cheerleader squad for all the sporting events and will cheer naked at home and away games. Any further infraction no matter how small you will have to no only remain naked all the time you will graduate naked. And a second infraction will lead to your enslavement yourself.”

“Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.”

The Headmaster, added that he might want to get friendly with his fellow students because anal stimulation is the only way you are going to relieve any pressure down below. With that the students and Briggs went to breakfast and the slaves followed me to the hallway outside of the dining hall where they mounted small platforms and their right ankles were shackled to a short chain. There they will be available for inspection and questions from the students until lunch. After lunch they would have a small break before the auction begins in the mid-afternoon.

Once the students started leaving the dining hall they started checking out the slaves including asking them to display their holes so the students could see that they were still virgins. A few of the students asked 6 if he felt like he was on fire. He smartly answered that he did and thanked them again for his fair and just punishment that he had learned his lesson and would be a better slave because of it.

When we got back to the classroom for their break before the auction everyone was checking on 6 to see how he was doing with his punishment. He said it burned but he was handling it. I told them all to go clean up for the auction but warned 6 that the water was only going to cause the burning to increase but I expected him to do a through job of cleaning up. I reminded them that this auction will determine their fate for the rest of their lives, to act accordingly.

One hour before the auction I lead the slaves to the hallway outside the auditorium where the platforms had been moved. I said you will wait here for the time for you to make your entrance. I expected them to enter each in turn and while they did so the auctioneer would read off their stats and their statements about why the students should them to be their slaves. You will walk on stage and take the position marked out for you. After a few introductory remarks and Soundproof box will be lowered over each of you. The students will still be able to see you but you will not be able to see them. I told them I know it will be uncomfortable standing there but they should remember that the longer it took for the auction meant the higher the price they were bringing and in turn the higher the price they bring the more valuable they will be to their Masters. The more valuable you are to your Master hopefully the better he will treat you because you don’t break something you spend a lot of money on.

The slaves mounted their platforms and the students started to come in and take their seats. Many of them took a moment to feel at least one or two of the slaves. One of the students I remembered from last night, I believe his name is Jayson English, made a point of squeezing each slave by the balls just enough to gauge its reaction to pain. Once all the students had entered. I gathered the slaves and told them to walk in with their heads held high but to keep their eyes lowered and submissive.

“Be proud of yourselves you have earned it. Walk in and take your positions. Remember the boxes will come down over you so that you cannot see or hear but don’t let that worry you. You got this. It’ll be over soon enough.”

I stuck my head in the door to hear the Headmaster give the rules for the auction. “Take your seats in the first three rows of the auditorium. As long as you remain seated in those seats you will be still in the running for the auction. When the bid amount gets too much for you stand and move to one of the rows behind and you will be out of the auction. There will be no bidding the price will increase on the board over here, so keep an eye on that. OK, we are ready for the slaves.”

Slave number 1 entered and walked down the center aisle, an announcer read off his stats and then his statement that had been posted. “I was looking forward to going home on break but now just a slave, no longer a real man. I was really upset with its father at first, but Alpha slave has done a great job of training me. I really hope that when I get a Master, Master will allow me to keep playing my music. Either way, Alpha slave has taught me the behavior I am expected to show Master. Master will be in charge.” He took his position.

Slave 2 was next as like 1 his updated stats were read and then his statement. “I may not be the best looking one of the group but I am a dedicated slave. What I lack in my appearance I will make up in my service. I promise that I will work on my skills until the are perfected to way you like them, whether it’s a blowjob, being a urinal, or your own masochist. Please consider me as your future slave.”

Slave 3 entered his stats were read then his statement, “I am a hard worker and will do anything and everything in my power to satisfy my master and make him happy. Not only will I be of use to my master in the bedroom, I can also cook and clean. I will take what ever punishment my master sees fit if I do anything wrong.”

Next it was 4's turn. His stats were read and his statement, “I am good at being of use sexually as most of you know. I look forward to being used by my future Master in any way He wishes. I promise I will be the best slave for you ever.”

It was 5's turn His stats and statement were read. “I believe I will make a good slave for any master. I am physically fit with a good body and I am happy to take any role required. During my recent training I have learned that I no longer have any say in what happens to my body. It belongs to my master and he will do whatever he pleases with it. I am trained in the art of oral pleasure for any Master and my ass is willing to take any cock or toy my master wishes to use on it. I have a reasonably high pain threshold and will take any punishment given with gratitude. Thank you for your consideration and I hope I can serve you well.”

Finally 6 entered. His stats and statement were read. “I served as your quarterback and I did my best and was a success leading our team to an undefeated season. I will do my best for my Master and do everything in my power to help him be as successful.”

Once they all were on stage the students whooped and hollered you could tell them were excited and looking to get things going. The Headmaster made a signal and the glass bubbles were lowered over the slaves. In a matter of moments he announced that bidding would start at $5,000 for the right to be able to own one of the slaves which slave each Master would receive would be determined at a later date. Every minute the bid went up $250. Not a single student left there seats until the bid amount reached $7,500 two students got up and took a seat a few seats back to watch but out of the bidding. More left at $10,000 and even more periodically after that. By the time the bid had reach $25,000 half of the students were out of contention. At $50,000 there were only 8 students left. One left at $52,000 and the last one left at $57,000. So the six remaining students would be the new Masters and would each pay the $57,000 final bid.

The Headmaster announced that the winning Master were Benjamin Bellew, Caleb Grayson, Jackson Shields, Ken Clark, Maxwell Pine and Jayson English. The Headmaster instructed the students who did not win to take their former seats and the bubbles were raised off the slaves. He announced that there would be a break for dinner and after dinner everyone was invited to return to the auditorium for the Marking Ceremony where the slaves would receive their legally required markings as owned slaves.

The slaves stayed in place as the students left to go to dinner. Once they were all gone I joined the slaves on the stage and congratulated them and told them that they had done well. I also told them that I wouldn’t and couldn’t tell them how much they sold for. As slaves it was none of their business that I was kinda surprised they let me witness it. I also told them that the Marking Ceremony would take place here after dinner for the students and new Masters. Each of them would first have their code generated and tattooed on their rear just above their butt crack. Unlike mine I was told they were much smaller now and less obtrusive. They were now one inch square QR codes instead of the old bar codes. I asked if anyone had any questions about the code? 2 wanted to know why the code. I explained that the code would be registered to your future Master and someone who saw you on the street that was concerned you were a runaway slave could scan the code and make sure you were where you were supposed to be. Your Master can also give instructions associated with the code that the person doing the scanning can or cannot make use of your services or not. 4 wanted to know how it would be applied. I explained that like a traditional tattoo it would involve ink and needles but it would be a quick one time prick similar to an ink pad stamp but with needles.

After the code is applied they would receive their “S” slave brand just like mine. They all nodded. I reminded them that yes the branding is going to hurt and it will hurt a lot but they were strong and they could all take it. I reminded them that my entire class had gone through the branding and none of us made a sound except when my Master ordered me to. I challenged them that if they could also manage to not make a sound I would find a way to reward them somehow. That elicited a smile from the group. I could tell they had accepted my challenge.

Soon after the students started coming back in. They took their seats. The Headmaster came in last followed by the State slave officials who would do the actual marking. Each of the slaves were in turn brought to the front and told to turn around and present their asses to the officials. The code was applied rapidly then checked to make sure that it worked. Once that was confirmed a lotion was applied that would make the code permanent.

Finally it was time to brand the slaves. 1 stepped forward when called and was told to get on his knees and put his hands behind his head. He instantly complied and the branding iron was brought on stage in a red hot oven where it was prepared to do its task. I could see 1 sweating as they came towards him with the hot iron. I moved to where he could see me and caught his eye and said keep your eyes on me not the iron. The iron was applied to his left pectoral muscle right over his heart. You could instantly smell the burning flesh but he was done. The same was repeated with each of the slaves and they all managed to keep silent which pleased me. I took a quick look at the Masters in the audience and they all looked pleased at how their new property had taken the pain.

Once the last of slaves were done the Headmaster announced that the slaves were being given the rest of the night off (mostly) they had a long day and there was lots more fun to come over the next week before the rest of the students returned. I gathered the sore slaves and led them back to the classroom where I told them how proud I was of them and that the mostly night off was soon to come.

However they would have their wrists shackled tight above their heads and their ankles stretched out and shackled to the opposite wall so that they would not turn over or mess with their brands overnight. We wanted them to heal and leave a clean mark and not make a second branding necessary. Once they were all secure and I went out to collect their reward from the Headmaster who had gotten the new Masters to each masturbate into a cup. I returned to the classroom with their gifts and poured the contents of a cup into the slaves mouth to savor as they slept.