by usemeinva

Chapter 50

The next morning when I woke up I looked for Master in bed with me but he wasn’t there. I looked around and saw him sitting at his desk reading the papers the Headmaster had sent to him. He had a huge smile on his face. He saw me looking and came over and gave me a kiss. He said time for breakfast. I got up and after he dressed followed him to the dining hall. I started to sit on the floor at Master’s feet but he told me since the dining hall was nearly empty to take a seat and he got us both a breakfast of pancakes and bacon. There was plenty of butter and syrup to go with it. I was shocked that I had been given real food and allowed to sit at the table. Master explained that it would make more sense after breakfast.

Breakfast was delicious and Master led me back to his room. He said to sit on the bed that we needed to talk. He told me that he had received some good news and bad news while I was away. The good news first. He told me that he was given an advance on my work for the school when I left and that he invested that money in a new stock that took off like gang busters and that he cashed out on it just before it went bust. He was now wealthy enough to keep us (he actually said US!) comfortable for the rest of his life. But that leads to the bad news. He had a routine medical check-up and it was discovered that he had a very rare cancer. He was completely fine for now but he would only have four or five years at very most to live. He showed me the check that was included in with the paperwork and said he would invest this to provide for me after he passed away. I questioned, “Won’t I be sold to another owner?”

“No, I have already written my will, just in case. When I die you will be completely free. However, as a former slave you will find trouble finding work, a home, etc. So the letter from the Headmaster was his agreeing to something I suggested. You will work and live at the school and head up their slave program. The slave program will eventually be expanded to include a separate school called the Beautiful Boys School. Where area schools will be searched to find young boys of exceptional beauty to train to be rented or sold as models, actors, porn stars or just companions for the very wealthy. I began to cry. I couldn’t bear the thought of losing my Master so soon. He kissed my forehead and wiped my eyes. He said, “Don’t worry about that now we have a lot of time for that in the future. Let’s be happy about what we have now. I also want to tell you we will be changing our relationship a bit. I made this decision when I came to visit you at the school. When you jumped in my arms instead of kissing my feet like a proper slave would have done. I realized at that moment that you loved me as more than just your Master. So other than one exception I had already planned I will never allow anyone else to use you again. We’ll be removing the shackles and collar from you in a few days and your cage will not be going back on. Others will now call you by your real name, Ben.

Also, as a slave, you cannot officially take classes here at school, but you can audit them. I want you to start taking classes to prepare yourself for your future. Business classes, education classes, physical training and nutrition classes, and even anatomy classes will be beneficial for you in the future. You will do all the work of a normal student you just will not get official credit but you will get the knowledge you will need to be good at your future job. Now I will no longer punish you for no reason but if you do not take your classes seriously I will make sure you do. Understand me?”

I nodded. This was just so much to take it all in at one time. I was becoming overwhelmed. Master smiled at me and motioned for me to come to him and he held me in his arms and nuzzled his face against mine. He undressed and we laid together in bed just wrapped up in each others arms. I never felt so loved and protected in my life. Master and I eventually fell asleep again only to reawaken several hours later. We made love then showered together in the main shower. Ah the luxury of warm water. After the shower Master led me back to his room. He said that he knew he unloaded a lot on me earlier. He wanted to know how I felt. I told him it was all overwhelming and I wasn’t sure how I felt. He understood and asked what he could do to help. I though and told him that his holding on to me helped the most. It helped me sort out my emotions having him as an anchor. We laid there for several hours with my head resting on his chest. I could hear his heart beating. I could feel his chest moving with every breath he took. It calmed me and I started to be able to figure out all of the changes that were coming in my life. The biggest revelation that totally rocked my world was that Master was doing all of this because he loved me just as much as I loved him. With that realization everything else was easy.

That evening, Master told me about the one exception to the others using me change he mentioned earlier. Before everything happened over the holidays he made a promise that I would be made available next weekend for use by any and all cummers. The rules were that I would be taken to a secluded location and have my ankle shackled by a chain to something. My wrists would be shackled behind my back and I would be blindfolded. I would be left alone at that location for 48 hours available to anyone who wishes to use me however they wished to use me. There would be an ad placed on Rayslist personals. The ad would give the details and anyone who responded would simply receive an auto-response with a location pin to my secluded location. Once they arrived there would be lube and some whips and other toys they would be able to use on me. It made me nervous but I trusted Master and I didn’t want to disappoint him. He promised me that nothing like that would ever happen to me again unless I agreed to it. That idea intrigued me but I let it go for now.

After that I would be Master’s and Master’s alone. That brought a smile to my face and soon I was asleep.