First job

Title: First Job
Author: jakefox500
Link: https://groups.yahoo.com/neo/groups/SlaveNow/conversations/messages/5852

Part 1

Ziggie Hope had been online so long his eyes were blurry and sore. He had graduated from university two weeks earlier, and was getting sick of job hunting!

"Hey! Kiddo, get this into ya" said his Step-father Mick, as he put a cup of hot strong coffee on the desk.

"Thanks Mick, I need this! Think my brains gonna shut down in a minute"!

"You've been at it for hours bud, maybe you should call it a day"?

"Yeah, I know! Just gonna finish this application for Thompson and Co!! They have a lode of training vacancies at the moment! A few of the guys from uni are applying too!"

"Nice one!, but take a break when your done! Ok?.

"Sure thing, I´m done now anyway!! Ziggie replied as he hit the submit key! Sending his job application to Thompson and Co's HR department!! Something he would live to regret.

Two weeks later, Ziggie was getting ready for his first day of work at Thompson and Co. He was to report at reception at 9:15,along with 9 other trainees. He was nervous and excited at the same time. He had one last look in the mirror and liked what he saw, his gray suit and light blue shirt showed off his strong and muscular frame perfectly, standing at 6'4, nicely tanned, with spike black hair. He looked every bit the professional man about town.

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Ziggie was getting very confused! As soon as he told Mr Bennett his name, he seemed to treat him differently from the other men, and fellow trainees. Two of them he knew from college. Marc Davis and Russell Ray, both guys were in no way friends with Ziggie, in fact, they hated him.

Mr Bennett had given a tour of the building and then delivered each guy to his assigned work area. When they were back on the ground floor, there was only Ziggie left.

"Well" said Mr Bennett, "I have to say I'm very surprised you arrived today in a suit! Hardly fitting for the role you have undertaken here, Boy".

"I'm sorry Mr Bennett, I don't understand". The good looking 32 year old HR manager just gave him a quizzical look, then opened a door at the end of the building leading down to the basement, and simply said "Down!"

Ziggie was led into a very nice office, well lit by a wonderful skylight. At the large oak desk, sat a hugely muscled bald man with a cruel face and a sadistic grin. The man eyes were glued to Ziggie. Something began to make him feel very scared.

"Well, Mr Bennett, I take this is my new little charge?"

"Yes, this is it Connor, your new menial serving boy.

"What? No!", shouted Ziggie, "I applied to work in your accounts department, not to be a cleaner! I have a degree!

Both men burst out laughing at him, "no boy, you didn't. You applied to be a menial serving boy. Your application was accepted and you confirmed by email, so it's a done deal. You are to work here for 3 years as a drudge in training, you signed your contract not an hour ago and it's air tight. Then, if we wish, we can have your contract made permanent. I'll leave you to it Conner. Turning back to Ziggie he said "Be a good little menial and do exactly as you are told, do you hear me, boy? We have zero tolerance for disobedience from our menial serving boys". With that he left him alone with his new boss.

Ziggie was in alot of pain. Everything was aching, he was humiliated, and very scared as he continued to duck-walk naked and barefooted back and forth the length of Conner's office. He had already had all his information taken, had a medical, and had his picture taken for his file and ID, which had been placed into a slot at the front of the thick heavy silver collar that had been locked around his neck."All you are permited to wear from now on, Menial", Conner had told him.

As Ziggie did his shameful little duck walk, Conner was explaining what was expected of him.

'You are now a full time menial serving boy. You will answer to the name of menial, as that is how all men here address losers like you. However, they will only speak to you to give you an order, and no matter what that order is, it is your duty to obey immediately".

If a man shouts for a menial, you will duck walk over to him, fall on all fours and say "Yes, Sir, how can this menial serve you, Master?" Then you'll carry on the command without question, and thank the man for allowing you to serve him".

"Now, you will be happy to learn that I have decided to place you in the accounts department after all, although I'm sure you realize your duties there will be rather different from what you originally expected. It will be your responsibility to ensure all areas in that department are kept immaculately clean at all times, that the men are happy and comfortable and have everything they need and want. You will run errands, fetch and carry, do lunch runs, etc. Basically, as a menial serving boy, you are a slave. And nothing more. Does the stupid little menial understand???"

The humiliated, pained, sweating, duck walking menial replied with tears in his eyes "Yes, Sir this menial understands Master.

With sarcasm in his voice ,Connor congratulated him before he continued, "There's a good menial, now what else do you need to know? Arr, yes, when you are cleaning the floors, toilets, urinals and the soles of men's shoes, to save on cloths, menials are to use their tongues to clean the filth away. Then you will use a special polish to buff to a shine. Got it?"

"Yes Sir, menial understands Master".

'Well, there is just a couple more points. Firstly, when walking, menials duck walk as you are now! At all times here, at home and in the streets. Of course, you are now only permitted to walk in the gutters. When using stairs menials crawl, like dogs. Also when in or out of work you are to be naked. Menials are forbidden clothing, as you are forbidden human food, or to use furniture, etc. Your step-father has been made aware of what you are not allowed to have or do from now on, and has agreed to treat you as you should.

"Right, menial, follow me and we'll get you to work".

As Connor strode confidently out of the room, the new little menial serving boy meekly followed hands on head, down on the ground duck walking, looking and feeling so foolish and ashamed. He really was a pathetic sight to see. This was his first job ever, and by the sounds of it the only job he would ever have. A naked menial serving boy. No, lets face it, a slave, a freaking slave!

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Part 2

Ziggie Hope, was a very intelligent and good looking 20 year old man! He had graduated from university with a 1,1 in his degree and had a very bright future ahead of him, however his extremely tired state had seen him make a fatal error! One that would change the course of his life forever.

when he had filled out his application for Thompson and Co's trainee accounts executive 3 year program, he had in fact got muddled somewhere along the way, and had actually applied to volunteer as a menial serving boy, a program that was designed for men who were from poor families, had a low intelligence, or were very submissive.

He had hit submit to send his application and then just left the laptop without reading the next page that had appeared on screen, however his Step-dad Mick did read it! He of course realised what had happened and laughed out loud when he read the page.

Ziggie Hope thank you for your application for the position of menial serving boy at Thompson and Co, I'm sure you are aware that this training position will more than likely lead to a permanent life long contract in servitude to out company. By clicking the YES button below you are agreeing to give up your rights as a free person! And understand that from the date that training begins you will be the legal property of Thompson and Co, required to abide by all rules and regulations that govern the menial serving boys. IE no clothing will be permitted, will wear a collar around the neck with id card, will have no rights to human food/ beverages, will be trained to 'duck walk' and will do so at all times when not carrying out duties that require the menial to stand ect.

if you have changed your mind and don't wish to become a menial please feel free to click NO to cancel your application.

Mick was overjoyed he always tried to get on well with Ziggie, but he found it hard, and with the fact that when ziggie's Mother had died she left the house and a large trust fund to him, to be his on the day of his 21st birthday mick and his sons would not have a leg to stand on if Ziggie told them to leave!! This application however would change everything as his closest family member the lot would pass to him, and of course he would allow Ziggie to live there with him and his sons, as nothing more than there little serving boy.

With a big smile and a song in his heart Mick, clicked the Yes button and took a satisfied breath as the box flashed up on the screen.

Thank you Ziggie Hope your application has been excepted.

Ziggie was mortified, he had been made to crawl around kissing the shoes of the Men who worked on the accounts department, he had thought he would be working alongside them but no that was not meant to be! instead he was there naked little slave boy. To make matters worse as he humbly kissed and grovelled at the feet of the 3rd man he realised it was Russell Ray, as he looked up from his lowly place on the floor, the man towering above him just smiled down and laughed at him.

After being shown around the vast office spaces, restrooms, staffroom and cleaning store room! The new menial was put to work, first job was to lick all the marble floors nice and clean!!! Starting in the large light and stunning hallway, Connor stood over the boy for a few minutes as he started to lick the filth and dust up off the ground, "good menial keep that up! Bogs next once your done! And keep a ear out just incase a man needs service!! No slacking I will be watching you on CCTV" with that he gave Ziggie a slap on the arse and walked away, leaving him naked on the ground, to his miserable and degrading duties.

Ziggie was defeated, everything from the moment he walked into Master Connors office had been like a bad dream!!

Master Connor had taken him back upstairs to a room,on the door was written 'Intake and medical' 3 other trainees were also there waiting! One of them was his old enemy from college Marc Davis, along with many admin staff and employees of the company.

"MENIAL" bellowed Connor, "get you're arse over hear!! Strip fully naked!! Get you're clothes in the box!! Crouch down hands on head and duck walk to the corner behind the door, stay in position with you're nose to the wall!! MOVE!!

 Ziggie was in shock, as everyone else in the room laughed, "what? You cant be serious"?

Connor walked over to him and with ease grabbed the left side of his shirt and gripped the waistband of his gray suit trousers, and in one quick movement ripped open his shirt and yanked his pants down to his ankles. As he pushed Ziggie towards the box at the far side of the room he shouted " You are a fucking menial!! menials do what there told!! When there told!! Now get your fucking arse naked then duck walk to your corner!!!! You disrespectful peace of slave shit!!!

With humiliation washing over him like hundreds of buckets of cold water, menial began to remove his clothing, his jacket and shirt were off in moments, he then stumbled around while removing his shoes and socks, which amused his audience no end, finally he was down to his boxers, his lucky red boxers, "ha not so lucky" he thought ironically as with tears in his eyes and his whole body bright red with shame and humiliation!! He hooked his thumbs inside the nice comfortable soft material, the last shred of dignity he had left and with his eyes closed in a quick move he pushed them down and then off, he then looked around the room at all the smug and laughing people as he stood there naked for all to see.

Menial did as instructed and duck walked to the corner, right next to were Marc was sitting! Everyone in the room was not only very amused by the show but also very impressed, his body was toned to perfection, nice sized package, and an all over tan. Yes, this menial was very easy on the eye .

No one in the room was more amused than Marc, "well, well, well, the grate Ziggie Hope, voluntarily enslaving himself! Ha, ha, ha, always new you were a loser!!! Ha. Ha. Ha,

"I didn't, its all a mistake! I applied to... " Argggghhhh, Ziggie felt a pain blast through him, leaving him quivering in agony on the floor, "that was the slave prod, menial" said Connor "you are only permitted to speak when receiving an order boy!!!! Now back in place you're not hurt that bad!!! MOVE"!!!

"Did you know this piece of shit in its former life, young man"? Inquired Connor

"Yeah i went to college with the prick, hated him! I'm loving seeing him like this. Hey, mind if i take a few pics on my phone? Wanna put it on my Facebook and twitter ha, ha, ha ,ha

"Not till its been inducted and collared, but after that, snap away".

Both men laughed heartily! Whilst menial, in pain and feeling foolish, just crouched in the corner, nose to the wall, eyes cast downward listening to the men laughing and joking at his expense.

He was beginning to realize that things had really changed for him now.

Part 3

As Connor, and Marc, discussed their job roles in the company. Ziggie was squatting naked in the corner, thinking about his own job role and how it would affect his life!!

He knew Mick, would not help him! As a menial he could not inherit, therefore everything would fall to his step-father and step-brothers. "I'll be broke"!!! He thought! "Omg!!! When did I ever see a menial with any money or anything? Never! What about my things? My car, clothes, laptop, my phone???

"Omg!!! I'm a menial!!! Their gonna collar me!!! Shit!! This cant be happening to me," Ziggie's heart was racing, his breathing irregular, he was panicking, shaking, sweating!! "gotta get out!!! Need to get out!! As he panted he rose up and spun round and bolted for the opening door. Bang!!!

Ziggie, woke with a start, he was laying on what he first thought was a bed but then realised it was a steel table, Connor, and Marc, were both stood on the left hand side, and another older man with salt and pepper hair and a white coat was at his right.

"Well menial your very lucky I walked in when I did! Otherwise it wouldn't be a bump on the head causing you pain!! It would be the 30 swats to the soles of your feet with the Cane for attempting to escape".

"I'm Doctor Peterson, I will be conducting your physical exam now sit up so I can begin!!"

"Please Doc" that's as far as Ziggie got.

"SILENCE MENIAL" yelled Doctor Peterson, "If I ask you a question you answer! Other than that just keep quiet and do as you're told!!! I don't want to hear it speak more than I have to!! UNDERSTAND????

"Yes. Sir"

Dr Peterson ran through the standard questions and tests rather quickly, while Ziggie feeling very embarrassed (as the doctor had left the double doors wide open leaving his medical on full display to everyone currently working or waiting in the large and very busy intake room) meekly followed the Doctors orders.

Once his bloods had been taken, the doctor began to inspect every inch of Ziggie's naked body, looking in his ears and mouth, squeezing his muscles, fondling his ample genitals. "too big for a menial" he commented "don't you agree Connor"?

"Yes indeed Doctor! I do how dose it measure up?

8' in length and 5' around!! No no that will never do!! Still its a problem easily solved!!

"Right menial, turn around and bend over the table".

Ziggie turned and bent over as ordered, he was now facing out the door into the a-joining room, he could see Connor, and Marc standing on either side of him and many people in the other room looking in his direction, all were smirking at his public shame. As he heard the snap of the latex gloves he just put his head down, dreading what he knew what was coming.

"No menial, head up! Eyes forward!" commanded Connor! We all wonna see you're face during this procedure!!! Ha. Ha, ha, ha, ha, everyone in both rooms were laughing now as the good Doctor began to conduct a very thorough and rough prostate exam.

"You'll be glad to know its at present an anal virgin! Connor!! Laughed the Doctor!"

"Ha. Ha. Ha, good to know,! He Marc snap a shot of his face, that looks priceless hahahahaha

Ziggie was mortified, and felt very uncomfortable, he had never had a exam like this before, he felt so ashamed, and to make it worse, he had a hard on.

As the doctor removed his finger from Ziggie's newly violated hole, he ordered him to put his hands on his head, squat down and duck walk to the yellow line in front of the open doorway facing straight out into the intake room. As he did as commanded his large hard cock bouncing about before him leading the way.

"You can always tell when a boy is a submissive fag at this point gentleman!!! They all have a hard on! Said Connor in a loud voice ensuring every could hear! Causing an uproar in hysterics from the 20 or so men present!.

Ziggie was neither submissive or a fag, so he felt utterly humiliated being described in this manner, as he waddled to the line his whole body burning a bright shade of crimson.

The Doctor stood to his left and Connor at his right, slave prod at the ready, two clear plastic pots were placed on the floor in front of him, on you're knees menial! Ordered the Doctor, "Now fill those pots!! One with cum then the other with piss, keep your head up and eyes on the very respectable free MEN who will never in there lives have to debase themselves in public in such a shameful and disgusting manner! Now get to work you filthy little menial.

Ziggie Hope was in a horror of humiliation, he did not want to do this but knew he had no choice! So right there naked on the cold hard floor in front of a gang of suited and booted MEN the new menial masturbated, he felt sick with shame as he revealed his most private pleasure to this group of laughing and jeering Men! He could see Marc had his iphone pointing in his direction as he continued to stroke himself to climax, then lost in his own world he zoned out. He could feel that wonderful feeling of ejaculation! "The pot menial!!! Spunk in the pot! Shouted Connor,

Ziggie couldn't remember grabbing the pot all he new was for a few seconds he was in a private place of ecstasy, now the shame and disgrace of the public  act of self debasement was to much to bare.

"Now piss menial" defeated Ziggie did as he was told as before under the gaze of the men who he now knew were certainly his betters.

"Right menial, back on the bench on all fours! Got a few lovely injections for you! To help your body cope with the reality of your new life as a menial serving boy!"

Ziggie was given 3 injections 2 in the bum and then 1 at the base of his cock!.

"Ok menial let me now explain! The first was a special medication that will help with your digestive system, as you are now no longer permitted human food, a cheap substance that was originally planned for dogs but was considered unfit for their consumption! Is all you will eat form now on! Also you will only be given piss to drink as human beverages are also denied you now. The second is to strengthen your lower muscles to help you walk as a menial should duck walking. Hahahaha and the third this will reduce your penis width and length dramatically in size. Far more fitting for a little menial.

Ziggie was in shock as everyone around him pointed and laughed.

Part 4

Ziggie new how foolish he looked as he crawled around the main office floor, licking it clean. His tongue felt gross, but he knew he had no other choice but to continue his degrading job, as the Men! (who were ment to be his work colleagues) walked around or sat at there desks suited and booted working a real job and enjoying there lives as real people.

He was also aware off his penis, whatever that injection was it had done its job quickly!!! It was tiny all shrivelled and thin now, he had noticed when he was cleaning the floor in the very luxurious staff room, that his genitals were numb, when he looked down he burst into tears, just as a suit walked in.

"why you crying menial? You got work to do!! "

"Please Sir" begged Ziggie, "my cock! Its....its"

"Hahaha Its shrinking menial, to a little stump!! That's all you need anyway!! Who the fuck wants a menial serving boy fucking them??? Hahahahaha just a tiny little wanker from now on!!! Now fetch me some coffee and then back to work menial.

"Yes. SIR thank you MASTER replied Ziggie as he jumped right to it like a good boy.

"Hey Barry, what time did. lukas would say out food would be ready?

"Thanks mate almost forgot! Hahaha MENIAL GET YOUR ARSE HERE!!!

Ziggie, duck walked over and fell to to his knees and said", "Yes SIR how can this menial serve you MASTER?". 

"Stay" was Barry's command as he walked away, returning with a strange helmet with two metal hooks on the back! "get you're arse down to the back door and tell the guard your doing a lunch run to Lukas restaurant! You know were it is menial?

SIR yes MASTER

"Good tell them pick up 44, its already paid for and remember walk in the gutter and wait to cross the path when there are no free people! Sort of like waiting to cross the road hahahaha, now Move were hungry.

Ziggie rushed to the back door, fell to his knees before a big scary looking MAN dressed in a very smart black uniform. Looking down at his highly polished boots he explained why he was there. The man sneered at him.

"You the new menial eh!! Right you know were your going?

"SIR yes MASTER

"Good I'm gonna hang this cage tray to the hooks on the helmet, you will duck walk in the.gutters to your destination, if you need to cross the road you will crawl through the menial serving boy tunnels that run underground.when you get there you wait for a clear path, enter through the menial entrance and wait in the menial line. State order number when prompted, the food will go in the cage and you will waddle back! Understand?

"Yes SIR this menial understands MASTER.

"Good now get that naked arse moving then!!!

Ziggie waddled through the little menial entrance door and found himself at the back of the building near the loading bay, he was already in the gutter, he began following the road round to the front street.

All the humiliation he had suffered in just one morning! Had not prepared him for this!! He was about to be out on a public street completely naked, collared, duck walking in the gutter as a nothing!! A pathetic little menial serving boy.

" As he walked from his car that morning, all eyes were on him as he strode confidently into Thompson and Co. Now. He was just an insignificant slave waddling in shame.

As he was nearing the front street, he passed the builders who were working on a new extension. "Hey Macca! Int this that prat in the gray suit from this morning?". Said the fit young labour.

"Hahahah fuck me yeah!! Hahahaha nice one!! Look at that little dicklett hahahaha.

Ziggie just waddled away as the MEN just laughed at him, he then rounded the corner, he was on the public street naked, and utterly humiliated. The people, the sounds of traffic, music from shops, all remaining him of a world he was no longer part of, he also realised that he had never as a free man taken any notice of the Black oval structures placed on the curbs and down the streets everywhere, he knew thay were slave tunnels, but why would a free man even think of them!!! Now he was gonna have to use them every day from now on! Crawling underground like a rat, the thought made him go cold. As he turned round and lowered himself in and began crawling through the dimly lit tunnel. He felt so low at that moment he cried, feeling the vibrations of the traffic above him, people driving around, living life not even thinking about the animals scurrying through a hole beneath them.

Collection of the food although a degrading experience was uneventful, he made it back to the office, Ziggie was made to dish up and serve the food to the MEN who were all seated on the large sofas in the staffroom. Watching TV, using their phones, chatting, basically enjoying their break and meals.

While MEN eat menials get on there hands an knees with their face on the floor, waiting for orders.

Ziggie could hear movement and low chatting and laughter but kept his face to the ground, after a few minutes heard the command MENIAL!!!!

Ziggie did his waddled of shame and fell to all fours at Russells feet, "yes SIR how can this menial service you MASTER?

"Well its dinner time menial!!! Bet your a hungry little slave!!! Well hear you go, hope you like it, I put it. In the bowl myself! Hahahahahahaha" Russell placed a silver dog dish on the floor just a little away from the expensive brown shoes, making Ziggie crawl even closer. The MEN towering above him were in hysterics as the new lowly menial saw and smelt the disgusting dog slop for the first time. His stomach didn't retch but the so called  food was rancid!!!!

CRACK CRACk!!! Ziggie felt the sting of the Cain, "A menial thanks his master when fed or watered then eats or drinks quickly and quietly!! Now get stuck in, lick the bowl clean! Then we'll give you a drink hahahahaha. Were all ready for a piss hahahahahaha

Menial looked down at the mush, moved his face towards the bowl and took his first mouthful of of the vilest dog food ever made.

Part 5

The food, well greasy brown slop! Tasted disgusting, the texture felt gross in his mouth also, but as Ziggie, ate his meal out of the dog bowl on the floor while cowering naked on the ground at the feet of his betters! He found that not only was it going down easily but quickly. Ziggie was wolfing the food down like he hadn't eaten in months. Hunger and animal instinct seamed to overtake him as the MEN looked on.

'Fuck me its like a dog!! Said one guy'.

'Hahahahah yup that's what these menials are like there just dumb fucking animals!!! They love it'. Said another

Russell joined in 'Never thought Ziggie Hope, would willingly do this to himself! Hahahaha that's it menial eat it all up like a good little doggie!'

All the MEN began laughing and jeering at him while Ziggie, just continued to lick his dog bowl clean.

After his meal was done, Aaron the 32 year old blond manager ordered the menial to open its mouth! As he spread a menthol spray into its mouth, "Don't want you having dog breath do we menial"? "bet you're a thirsty little dog aint you boy? Hahaha you wanna drinky"? Huh?

Ziggie who was feeling every bit the animal at this point, kissed Aarons, shoes and answered him " yes SIR menial is very thirsty! It begs you for a drink MASTER!!

"Well guys, how can we refuse such a polite and respectful little menial like this" said Aaron, as he unzipped his black suit pants, and pulled out his big thick MAN cock ( not unlike the one Ziggie had when he had woken up that morning) "Right menial get your mouth round this, drink every drop, don't waste it and it you do i'll beat the soles of your feet! Understand?

"Yes Sir menial understands MASTER" 

Ziggie moved forward and put the MAN'S cock in his mouth, he had never even touched a mans cock before never mind had one in his mouth! There was not much time to think about it tho as Aaron began to piss almost instantaneusly, his golden bodily fluid flowing freely down Ziggie's throat with surprising ease, he didn't gag he just guzzled down every drop of piss, then on command he ensued his MASTERS cock was clean!! He repeated this with three other MEN including Russell.

"Ok guys time we got back to work, the menial is gonna clean the bogs now so if you need to piss? Just go in there now n just do it on the floor.

"See menial we care!! Don't want you getting dry mouth do we? Hahahaha.

The rest of the working day was like a bad dream, he had to lick the floors, urinals and toilets clean in the rest rooms, he had to run well waddle massages and information to other parts of the building, fetching coffee, licking the MENS shoes clean, and all other orders to either make there work day easier or just for there amusement. He quickly realised part of his duties as a menial serving boy was to be the office fool, to be laughed at and bullied.

Connor returned at 5:30 as the MEN were leaving for home, there work day completed, they were off to the pub, the gym, off on dates or home to the family. Menial however still had a long day of work still ahead of him.

"Ok menial he announced, you will now get these officers clean and tidy! You worked well today, and are going to make a good menial serving boy!!! As long as you work this well every day for the rest of your life you will avoid punishment!!! Understand ME?

Meekly Ziggie answered his MASTER and got to work!

At 6:30 Ziggie began his humiliating waddle in the gutter home, it would take him a good 40 minutes to get home, it had only taken him five to drive to Thompson and Co that morning! But menials are forbidden from driving so he did his shameful duck walk, completely naked through public streets. Passing bars and restaurants along the way, he felt so unhappy! He should be there celebrating his first day of work with his new colleges, in his expensive suit chatting and enjoying the warm evening. But that was the free world, he was no longer part of that!.

"I'm a menial. How can i be a menial, I'm a menial!!! Just went round and round in his head as he followed his path in the gutter, he could see there were menials ahead of him and new there was others behind him. He could see a cop stood ahead of him, using his crop on each of the naked males bare arses as they waddle by in shame part him.

Ziggie approached the tall young cop, he looked to be about Ziggie's age and just as tall! Although he toward over Ziggie who from his low position in the gutter was below the mans knees.

Officer Joey Maxwell, loved his job he felt that if a man felt he was submissive enough to give up his freedom, and serve as a slave then he should be able to do that, he chose to work as a slave cop because as a natural dominant MAN who was also gay he could ensure menial serving boys, were treated as they should be! He was a very good looking and strong young MAN, shaved bald head and tight fitting uniform. Ensued the slave boys knew this was a man who commanded respect but was fair, he knew all the menials and was now struck by a newbie, a very young, goodlooking and very embarrassed looking newbie waddling before him.

As Ziggie, got closer Officer Maxwell stepped a little closer to the curb, knowing full well the menials elbow would rub against his hot black cop pants! Just a little, but enough to warrant a couple of swats to the arse with the crop!.

As he did this he chastised the boy, MENIAL'S never touch a fee man!! Boy"!

Yes SIR this menial begs your forgiveness MASTER.

"your new property eh boy?

SIR yes Master!!

Officer Maxwell began to follow the menial, walking along side it asking it all sorts of questions, allowing it to speak freely in his replies wanting to know how and why he ended up were he was. Ziggie was shocked this Cop allowed this and was explaining how it was all a massive mistake, and he should not be a slave

"Well menial I'm afraid there is nothing that can be done for you now! You will of had the opportunity to back out when you applied, however you obviously didn't read the documents correctly and therefore you are a menial serving boy! And unless Thompson and Co willingly free you at the end of your three year term, which i very much doubt! You will remain a menial serving boy for life!!! Best thing you can do is keep your head down, and do what your told when your told. All day every day from now on!! You'll soon get used to it".

"In fact i think i will walk you home, so i can discuss with your STEP-MASTERS the best way to treat you, to help you come to terms with the fact that you are nothing more than a naked little slave boy who will never have even the smallest shred of dignity ever again.

With a flick of the crop and a command to "hurry the fuck up!!!" Ziggie who was now getting accustomed to his humiliating duck walk managed to speed up a little, as he followed the Cop who for some reason seamed like a god to Ziggie. This MAN had taken a interest in him, and although he spoke down to him, as he should of course Ziggie is just a menial, still made him feel like someone did care about his welfare. He hoped MASTER Maxwell would help his STEP-MASTERS train him up to be a good slave if that's what he was destined to be

 He wanted to please this MAN. However he didn't know why!!!.

Part 6

Joey, loved everything about his job! The uniform, the power, the huge salary, but best of all, he had every weekend off.

As he awoke in his large, comfortable king sized bed, he stretched his big muscular body and grasped his abnormally huge 13" inch erection and began to stroke his cock with vigour. Thinking about the former Ziggie Hope, beating his meat with both hands and laughing out loud at the thought of the naked menial serving boi.

Ha, ha ha I'm in my warm bed jacking off my big dick, then a nice warm shower, cooked breakfast with coffee then I,'ll get dressed and groomed. He woke up hours ago in a dog kennel in the garden, then got washed in cold water from the hose, fed on slave slop and piss on its hands a knees then straight to work for its step-masters! No time for wanking!! Ha if you can call it wanking when it's all shrivled up and tiny. This thought drove Joey over the edge as thick ropes of cum started flying around the room. He took a deep breath and thought of the moment, the menial had to kiss the shoes of his former step-family! He was bright red and and crying with ultimate humiliation and shame. A moment later Joey's huge cock erupted once more leaving a very relaxed and satisfied Copper.

Joey, was of course right! Ziggie, had been up since 6:00am. It was now 8:50am and he knew his Masters would be down for breakfast in ten minutes, as ordered the whole of the downstairs had been cleaned and tidied, the table set, food prepared and in the hot hold ready for him to serve. He was on all fours with nose to the floor awaiting his owners.

He had only been enslaved five days ago but had learned it was best to just do as he was told until he could find away out of this degrading mess he had found himself in.

Quietly he sobbed to himself thinking back to Monday when he arrived home naked,collared and duck walking to see his step-dad Mick and step-brothers Tj and Jack standing on the front porch laughing there arses off at him. Officer Maxwell strode confidently to join them and introduced himself and explained why he had seen fit to come over, Ziggie waddling red faced behind him. CRAWL TO YOUR MASTERS MENIAL! AND KISS THERE FEET! Barked Officer Maxwell which brought another round of laughter from the Men, Ziggie, was crying as he bowed down to the Men and kissed each of there shoes in turn .

"Stay on all fours menial" ordered Mick, "it, will crawl in My house! Unless it needs to stand to carry out duties! Understand Me menial"?

Shocked at his former step-fathers tone and command Ziggie, felt another wave of humiliation, his downcast eyes were fixed on the Mans Brown boots as he cowed naked on the wooden porch floor he simply replied " SIR yes MASTER

Ha, ha ha, "good little menial! Now get you're naked slave arse in the kitchen and make us Men some coffee! And serve it in the garden! MOVE!

Ziggie crawled to the kitchen as fast as it could as four fully clothed free Men laughed there heads off.

After serving the coffee, he was ordered to kneel on the patio floor head bowed and hands behind his back, while the four Men were seated comfortably discussing him like he were a pet.

He was learning all bout his new existence, he was to sleep in a kennel modified with a electrified bottom which would give him his 6:00 am wake up call, a bucket to do his slave business, a cold water hose to wash, he would do all household and garden chores, wait on any and all free people hand and foot  but what made him cry again was when he found out he would be used as a cock sucking cum dump and portable urinal. "This can't be real" he thought.

Officer Maxwell had not said much during the conversation but instead had listened intently at what the three Tatam Men had to say about what they thought was the best way to treat a menial.

"Well Mr Tatum", Joey began

"Yes" though Ziggie "he's going to help me! Explain the mix up that I shouldn't be a slave then I can go back to how it was before".

"Well Mr Tatum, I'm very pleased with what you have told me about how you will use and treat your menial, very very pleased. However there is one thing you have forgotten about and I would like to help if I can"?

"Yes of course officer, what's that"?.

"Well the life of a menial serving boy is undoubtedly a humiliating one! I mean look at it! Down there naked, head bowed cowering on the cold floor, a pathetic loser with no option other than to do exactly what it's told when it's told and then it grovels in gratitude for being allowed to serve! Ha, ha ha. Now this is what it has chosen for its self humiliation so I say give it as much humiliation as humanly possible! Parade it let everyone it knew in its former life see what it's chosen to become. Have it literally dance to your tune infrount of everyone it knows, and in no time at all it will realize exactly what it is and that there will never be a way back for it! Ever".

Ziggie, was freaked out, the wonderful Officer Maxwell had not only agreed with what his now step-Masters wanted to do but had also suggested constantly humiliating him before everyone he knew.

The Men continued their conversation and as the following Monday was a holiday the menial would not be needed at work so it was decided a trip to ziggies, favourite place would be a great idea, the four of them would hire a cabin at springwood lake camp. The family went every year and were very well known there and the near by village's. So all was agreed Joey would drive in his pick up " plenty of room for us and our luggage and slave can go in back no worries! All the Men laughed out loud while the menial groveled and contemplated the weekend to come........

So Saturday was upon them, menial served the Men breakfast and cleared away and was told to wait on the porch with the luggage for Joey to arrive.

His sand boots appeared in the menials downcast vision, his heart skipped a beat as he bent down and paid homage to the wonderful Officer Maxwell, who then just walked away into the house without a word. Ziggie felt this was right "I'm just a slave after all he thought"

An hour later and they were not far from the village of springwood, when a rabbit ran out into the road coursing Joey to swerve into a ditch!.

"Hey guys we all ok"?

"Yeah were all good but not sure about the pick up? Answered Tj

"It's not far to the village we can walk it and get it towed to the garage" suggested Mick.

" Awe Man look at the mud were gonna be filthy walking through that!" Moaned Jack.

Ha, ha ha ha " no way matie!" Laughed Joey " that's what menials are for! MENIAL get the luggage up on the road and grab the rope then you can lay face down in the mud!! See gentlemen we won't get dirty coz we have a slave bridge hahahahaha.

" This can't be happening to me" thought Ziggie as he trudged naked carrying the men's bags to the road. Then he stood by the passenger door and got down on his knees and then laid down in the cold wet mud while four free Men used him as a bridge, a object. Standing up he soon knew what a fool he looked, his tormentors were crying with laughter at him calling him a fucking idiot, loser, filthy little slave boi.

Ziggie was then humiliated feather when the men's luggage was strapped to hid back with the rope, then the excess was looped through a eye hole it it's collar to act as a lead. The weight of the luggage forsed his back down, creating more of a table for the bags to rest on. He was then lead naked, and covered in mud like a beast of burden, towards the village of springwood a place he knew well! A place that knew him well... He felt like the pathetic loser he now was.