by usemeinva

Chapter 5

After a long drive, which fortunately I slept through most of, the van came to a stop. The trainer got out and opened the back of the van. He said welcome to the next step in your training. This is not going to be easy for you but it will make you a better fag slave for your owner. He has specified some specific training he wants you to have but this place trains the best so listen to what you are taught.

He pulled me by the chain attached to my collar and I crawled out of the van. Once I was out I immediately dropped to my knees and said, “Thank you Sir for being a good Trainer. I appreciate everything you did for me.” Then I kissed each of his feet.

He ordered me to bend over the back of the van and he fucked my ass one more time. “I needed to leave a bit of something for you to remember me by fag.”

“Thank you, Sir, for your gift.”

Soon a man from the facility came out to meet us. I got on my knees and kissed the man’s feet when he stopped in front of me. The Trainer handed my chain over the man. He complimented the Trainer on my training this far. The Trainer thanked him and handed over an envelope which I assume contained my Owner’s requests for my further training.

I was told to crawl into the facility. It looked like a shopping mall that had been remodeled. I was lead, still on my knees to a small office that had one chair which the Man sat in. He pointed to a spot on the floor in front of him. I noticed the floor in that spot was covered with uncooked rice. I moved so I was kneeling on the spot he indicated. Boy, that rice hurt my knees more than I expected. I was told that the pain would only focus my attention on what He was saying.

“Welcome to Elite Slave Auctions Training Facility. While you are here there are some important things for you to remember that will be the same for the rest of your life.

1. You are property. You have no rights. You have no say.
    
2. While you are here you will do whatever we tell you.
    
3. We will punish you, not just for bad behavior or failure to do as we ask. Sometimes we will punish you just for the fun of it. Fun for us of course, not so much for you. And
    
4. As property you will be used sexually by many Men. Every Man here, even the other slaves are your superiors. Many Men and many of your fellow slaves will use you for their pleasure. You will never refuse anyone.

Signify you understand by nodding your head.”

I nodded.

“Next we will take you to the Slave Veterinarian Hospital where you will receive a thorough medical exam. Then we have a bit of an introduction to the Training Center for you. Later we’ll get you settled in your cell He took me by my chain and said you are allowed to stand and walk this time. We walked out of the office which was it turns out to have been a room in the induction center which doubled as the Display Facility for slaves prior to the auction. We walked across the Center passing the Private Viewing Rooms, The Public Punishment Center, and some stores where various sex toys were sold. The Man told me that I would become very familiar with all of those places during my time here. At the end of the wide hallway was the entrance to the hospital. Once we entered the Hospital we were immediately shown into an examination room. I was ordered up on the table and my wrist and ankles were strapped down. The Vet came in shortly thereafter and started his exam. He inserted a large plug in my ass, checked my heart and breathing with his stethoscope and looked in my mouth, and promptly declared me fit for slavery.

I was released from the straps and taken out of the Hospital. The man said, “See that was painless.” I thought yeah you didn’t have a large plug shoved up your ass.

He leads me back down the hall to the Public Punishment Center. I was led into the center everywhere there were stations where slaves either were or could be retrained. All sorts of whips, paddles, and things I couldn’t even imagine lined the walls. He lead me over to one of the restraint stations where I was tied to a cross by my wrists to the crossbar. Just above my butt was a small platform with a dildo sticking up. My ankles were fixed to the upright bar of the cross. The Man explained that I would be there for a couple of hours at least. He said eventually your arms are going to feel like they are going to fall off. He continued to explain that I would only get relief by lifting myself up and inserting the dildo in my ass, however, once I did that I would be flogged with a flogger which he went and got off the wall. The flogging would continue as long as I was impaled on the dildo.

I hung there for as long as I could soon my shoulder joint and arms were killing me. I almost didn’t have the strength to lift myself up to impale myself on the dildo. It took me several attempts to line it up with my hole. Fortunately, someone was kind enough to provide some lube on the dildo. I braced myself for the flogging to begin. It wasn’t quite as bad as I feared but it did hurt a lot. I was flogged on my ass, legs, cock, and balls. I wanted the flogging to stop but my arms needed rest. I took it as long as I possibly could but finally, I managed to lift myself up off the dildo and the flogging stopped. I continued this for the remainder of my punishment time. Eventually, a group of spectators gathered to watch my ordeal. I tried to tune them out and focus solely on getting through the pain. Finally, my time was over and I was pulled down from the cross. They had to help me walk out of The Punishment Center. I was hoping I was done for the day but that was wishful thinking on my part. I was taken down the wide hall to the next section near the office where I was first introduced to the center.

We entered the private viewing rooms. He said now that the center is open to the public during business hours some slaves are placed on duty to service the men who come visit. I was led behind a partition. There was a table I was ordered to lay on it on my back with my head hanging over the end. The table height was adjusted to line my mouth up to a hole in the partition. I was strapped to the table with no padding. I was told that I would be able to “rest” here for a couple of hours only having to service any cock that came through the hole. I was to swallow whatever came from their cocks piss or cum and thank the cock when they were done. I was told that next, I would be at other stations around the Private Viewing Center where I would have my ass available and sucking cock on my knees. The last station I would be a urinal. I couldn’t see the cock that came through the hole because my face was so close to the partition I also could not see through it. I was curious though why the light was left on when the Man left the room. He did stick his head back in the room and said, “If we get any complaints about your teeth or you not properly servicing a cock. You will receive an actual punishment. What you just received is nothing.”

I prepared myself for the job at hand and in no time at all a cock was inserted down my throat. Since I was unable to move my head much I had to rely on my tongue and the cock to fuck my mouth. Eventually, I lost count of the number of cocks I sucked and swallowed the loads from. They seemed to come in all sizes and shapes. Surprisingly after a while, I no longer looked at my task as a chore but almost pleasurable knowing that I was bringing pleasure to Men who are my superiors.

After my allotted time the Man returned and got me off the table. He walked me through a back door to another room where another slave was just being released from his station. He said I would only be at this one for one hour. First, he had me sit on this dildo that was in the corner. I was surprised when warm water squirted up my ass. The Man ordered me to hold it for several minutes. Then I was instructed to let the water flush out of my asshole. He inspected it and saw that it was clean so he ordered me to the wall where the other slave just left. He had me put my ass against the hole in the wall, a bench was placed in front of me for me to lean over. I was strapped to both the bench and the wall. He informed me that he had one more restraint for me. He disappeared for a moment when I felt something from behind grasp my balls. They were pulled away from me apparently through a hole in the wall. Then I felt something tighten around them. They were held in place I’m assuming accessible to the Men who would be fucking me. That was not a good sign for me or my balls.

The Man came back into the room. He said, “Ok slave, your ass and balls are now available for our patrons to use. Be sure to give them a good piece of ass to fuck or else They may take their displeasure out on your balls. So I felt the first of many cocks thrust into my ass. I wasn’t even lubed up at first I hated getting fucked but I was starting to think that I don’t have a choice it’s going to happen whether I like it or not, so I might as well make the best of it. In short order, I lost count of the number of cocks that filled my ass. At least after the first few, their loads started to lube me up for the next. But just as I was getting into the rhythm of it all my time at that station was over. The man came back and released my balls which fortunately hadn’t received any abuse I guess I gave good ass. I was set free from the straps.

Again, I was led through a back door to the next station. Again as I entered the room was darkened. I was ordered to my knees and again my balls were pulled through the wall and my face was strapped to the wall where a hole was ready for cocks to be inserted. The man told me that he hoped I got lots of cock because the cum was all I was going to have for my meal today. It would be in my interest to get as big of loads out of the cocks as possible and to do so quickly. Even before he finished telling me this the first cock entered my mouth and I was able to move my head a bit to help service the cock. As I serviced that first cock my hands were locked behind my back. I managed to suck at least ten cocks and got maybe a dozen loads in my hour at that station.

This time when I was done instead of going through a back door I was led out the front door. I could see the public side of the station I had just left. I could already see that the next slave was having his balls pulled through the wall as I had. Just a few moments later the light came on in the room where I had just knelt. With the light on I now realized from this side everyone could see me as I serviced their cocks.

“That’s right, slave. You don’t deserve privacy. You are always on display even in your sleep. Now let’s get you to the final station.”

At this station, I approached from the public side this time. I saw three funnels that merged into one pipe that went into a hole in the wall I could see the slave I would be replacing on his knees. I looked further down there was a sign that said, “Please kick to flush” just above where his balls were exposed through a hole in the transparent wall. One man who was obviously a visitorr to the Training Center finished pissing in one of the funnels noticed the sign and gave the slaves balls a good kick. He walked off laughing. When he noticed me he pointed at me and said, “Gonna have to come back and give yours a kick too.”

I was then led to the backside of the wall, strapped into place, and had my balls pulled through the wall. From this side of the wall, I could see nothing. There was an almost constant flow of piss. I just swallowed as fast as I could. It came so fast I really didn’t have time to think about the taste. At one point the flow eased off but soon I felt the first kick to my balls. Oh, it hurt so bad I just wanted to curl into a ball but the straps holding me in place wouldn’t permit that I just had to keep swallowing the flow of piss. I did choke briefly as the pain took my breath away. Over the remainder of my time, I was kicked in the balls four more times. I could feel the pain in my entire body. Out of all the stations, I think I like the urinal the least. But after what seemed an eternity my time came to an end. The man came back into the room and led me away. I had drunk so much piss that I felt like I was sloshing inside as I walked.

He lead me to a shower room where I was restrained once more while a powerful hose was used to wash me down. I was told to piss and shit if I needed to right there. Slaves didn’t get to use toilets. So I started pissing while the hose blasted my skin. Shortly after it was inserted in my ass to wash that out as well I hadn’t eaten any solid food in a few days so there was nothing really to wash out.

Once he was finished cleaning me. I was given a piece of burlap sack to dry off. After I was mostly dry he went over to a locker and got a steel collar that had a chain welded to it that created a leash. The collar was locked around my neck and he lead me upstairs.

He stopped and turned to face me and said, “Slave, your first day here has been long and tough. By no means will it be the toughest you’ll face but remember it is all to make you a better slave for your owner because that will make him happy and that is your only purpose. This is the dormitory for the slaves that are here solely for training, the ones being sold have somewhat nicer quarters because we want them to look their best to bring us a good price. There are other slaves in there; they may or may not be sleeping. You are not allowed to talk or communicate with them in any way. This room is fully open to the public so someone could be watching you at any time. You are not to look at them. They will not speak to you either; they are requested to keep silent as well in case the slaves are sleeping.”

He lead me to a spot on the floor and handed me a wool blanket and said this was my spot to lie down on the hard concrete floor. The chain on the collar was padlocked to a ring on the floor. I put the blanket on the floor hoping it would provide a bit of padding on the concrete. The man left and soon I drifted off to sleep.