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How I Became a Fag Slave… … and Learned to Love It. Ch 37

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By Robert | 5:49 PM EDT, Sun October 10, 2021
Ch 37

How I Became a Fag Slave...
... and Learned to Love It.

by usemeinva

Chapter 37

The clock struck midnight again, I arose and said good morning again. Time once again for our morning run. This time it’s going to be a bit different than yesterday. Today will be a competition. The order of finish will determine something that will happen later today. But to make it a bit more fair 5 and 6 will have both the ankles and wrist shackled. 5 will have leather shackles chained together and 6 heavier metal ones. Both will have their wrists behind their backs.

Once the two slaves were shackled we once again headed outside to the track. When we reached the starting line I had them start. I decided to mostly watch today in case the two shackled slaves fell on their faces. Fortunately, it was not nearly as cold as the night before. The run was much more even than before the two shackled slaves were part of the pack not way out in front. However this was a long race endurance would be a key factor.

Almost surprisingly, at the halfway point 1 was in the lead followed by 5 and 6. 3, 4 and 7 were in the next pack and 2 was bringing up the rear. As the race continued there wasn’t a lot of changing of position at least up until the end. On the next to the last lap 6 tripped on the chain of his shackles and fell face first on the track. 5 close behind tripped over him and likewise fell as well. I ran to make sure they were ok but per the rules I could not help them up. They did manage to get up on their own and limped to the finish line where the finished in last and next to last place. I almost failed to notice the rest of the order of finish but it ended 1, 3, 4, 2, 7 and of course 6 and 5.

Once everyone had caught their breaths we walked back to the school, where again they were hosed off as they had the night before. Once they were all clean we walked back to the classroom where I instructed them to grab a short nap of an hour or so before the games would begin. This would give me a chance to get things set up once I was sure they were asleep and wouldn’t get into any mischief.

Once they were all asleep I went to the same room that was used last night and cleared the center. I got out two sets of wrist shackles and put the bracket for the tournament with the seedings on it. Once I was done I went back to the classroom and tried to grab a couple hours of shut eye for myself.

When I woke up later I got the other slaves up by wishing them a, “Happy Boxing Day. However because you’re slaves in training we are going to celebrate it a bit differently this year. We’re going to have a boxing tournament with a twist. Punches will only be allowed to the cock and balls of your opponent. Your wrist will be shackled and chained together but the chains will be looped through your opponents chain. We will also do the same with your ankles to avoid you running from one another.”

“There are a few more rules. You cannot raise your hands above your navel or below your knees for more than 10 seconds or your opponent gets a free kick to the balls. The tournament is double elimination.

The first round you can win if your opponent gives up or passes out from the pain. In the loser’s bracket you can only win when your opponent passes out. Oh I’ve also invited all the teachers hanging around to come by and watch. They may even take bets on which one of you will win. Now move your cages out into the hall next to the old classroom across the hall. You’ll be kept there between matches so you can’t see your opponents strategy from an earlier match. The first match is between 2 and 7. Follow me.”

I led the two slaves into the classroom and told them that because 7 was involved in this match and that his owners had said he would not be allowed to defend himself, his wrists will be handcuffed behind his back. The teachers were already set up at tables. I took the two slaves to the center of the classroom and put the shackles on them. Once they were both locked I told them to start the match. It was fairly quick. 2 punched 7 in the balls about six times despite 7 trying to avoid the blows before he gave up. I took off the shackles and gave them each penis gags and locked them on before returning them to their cages. I didn’t want them talking to the other slaves about the results or strategies of their opponents to the other slaves.

The next match would be between 4 and 6. I got them both from their cages and lead them into the classroom. Once their wrist and ankles were shackled I had them start the match. 4 pretty much did no defense of his nuts and refused to hit at 6. Soon 6 got some good shots in and knocked 4 on his back. 4 refused to give up and 6 kept punching him right in the balls. After several long minutes of pounding his balls, 4 passed out. I revived him with smelling salts and put them both in penis gags and returned them to the hall and their cages.

I announced that the next match was between 3 and 5. “Alpha, Sir?” 5 spoke up, “May I have my gag now because I’m not going to give up. I refuse to.” I looked at 3 and shrugged. I strapped 5's gag in place and led them to the room. I was pretty much a repeat of the previous match with 5 losing on purpose to 3. I revived 5 and lead him and 3 back to their cages after putting 3's gag in place. I went back in the classroom and said there would be a break for lunch for the teachers. That for the losers bracket tomorrow there wouldn’t be a break because the slaves eliminated would serve lunch here at “ringside.”

After the teachers returned from lunch the first match was between 2 and 1. I went and got them and lead them into the “ring.” I shackled them up and had them start the match. 2 started out obviously timidly but seemed adept at dodging the worst of the blows but never getting one in that did any damage. After a few minutes he was caught with a glancing blow that dropped him to his knees. I could see the excitement in 1's eyes. He quickly dropped to get in a follow-up blow but 2 was sneaky and as 1 was dropping he took both fist and jabbed them right into 1's nuts and 1 dropped to the floor. 2 gave him a couple more blows and 1 said that he gave up.

The second match of the second round would be between 3 and 6. They were lead into the classroom and shackled up. This turned out to be the most competitive match of the day by far. Both slaves got good punches in and did serious damage to the other. Both slaves at one point or another ended up on their knees. But eventually 6's reach advantage won the match for him. I immediately returned 3 to his cage and got 2. The look of shock and overconfidence on 6's face when he saw that it was 2 that entered the ring. I shackled them together and started the match. 6 was vicious in his attacks but 2 was even more adept at dodging them. I could see 2 looking for his opportunity to get in a blow. He was at a considerable height and reach disadvantage but the wheels in his head were spinning to find an advantage. When 6 managed to get in a blow I saw the light bulb go off, was he going to try the same thing again? Again he dropped to his knees and just like 1 before 6 went in for the kill he went in with even more furor that 1 had and again 2 gave him the double fist right up into the nuts. However unlike 1 that was not the knock out blow for 6 but it did slow him down enough that for the first time in the fight 2 seemed to have an advantage. He got on top of 6 and gave a few quick punches that seemed to have little effect on 6. He tried to get up but 2 used that upward momentum to deliver a down punch at the same time and then followed it up with a dozen or so quick punches to both the cock and balls I saw the moment when I could tell 6 had admitted defeat to himself but was too proud to admit it. He just laid there and allowed 2 free access to pound his balls until he passed out. I also saw the relief in 2's eyes and he passed out on top of 6 a moment later. I woke them both with smelling salts gave them both gags and took them to their cages.

I returned to the classroom and wished the teachers a good evening that the matches would finish tomorrow. I went back to the slaves and told them that they would spend the night in their cages that I would remove their gags to allow them to have their liquid protein dinner but the gags would go back in until the matches tomorrow. Once they were given their dinners and the gags replaced I moved their cages back to the main room and stacked their mattresses on top of each other and bedded down for a awesome night’s sleep.

 

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