Richard had finally got his wish! His paradise! This was the place he considered heaven. It was heaven for Richard but for many others it was hell on earth.
Richard grew up in New York as a lonely kid, a loner with many problems. He got involved with drug smuggling, prostitution and much more.
Money? Yes, Richard had become rich over the years and at forty-five and never married he had everything he ever wanted in life and more.
Richard sat back in his chair looking over the list of new slaves brought to the compound. He sat there with a big smile on his face as he looked over the list of names.
There were eight names on the list and details including age, height, weight, measurements, marital status, hair and eye color. Every slave that arrived at the compound was married.
It was the only way Richard would have it! The list would have a cross reference the married female slave with her husband.
Richard began laughing to himself as he thought about that word. Husband! To Richard, the husband was only a servant and slave at the compound. The male slaves would perform all sorts of duties in the compound.
The eight new slaves brought into the compound today would now total sixty. They would be settled into their private barracks today. The males in one and the females in another barrack.
They would be addressed by the head guard this afternoon and given an introduction of a few of the rules.
The slaves were all kidnaped in many different scenarios and always done in a good clean manor. Richard would not tolerate any damage to any of the slaves arriving at the compound. That would take away from all of the fun. It would take away the fun for at least Richard's sick mind.
Yes. Richard knew he was sick but he didn't care what anyone thought as long as he satisfied his craving. Richard had everything he ever dreamed, was coming together nicely.
His crew of guards was all loyal to him and all thirty was all hand picked by Richard before he left the states. They were paid and came to central America on Richard's promise that they would all benefit sexually and financially.
The guards that Richard had picked had something in common with each other. They were all tall, muscular, extremely endowed and most importantly. They were all black!
Richard had also hired two women that were fully trained in the lifestyle of dominance and bondage. Their names were Ginger and Silvia who were both in their mid thirties and very pretty blondes.
Their jobs were to train each slave to be completely obedient. Richard gave his full permission to use whatever form of method they needed to get each slave ready for his little community.
Richard made a point to take a tour of the barracks when new slaves arrive but he never introduced himself or gave them any indication that he was in charge. Once their training was completed and Ginger and Silvia felt they were ready, than and only than would they be introduced to their new Master.
Richard had dreamed up many different ways he could make money with his slaves. He had connections all over the world that dealt with human smuggling, and people that shared his desire for human humiliation and degrading.
There was a knock on the door just when Richard was about to go on his tour of the new slaves. One of the guards walked into the room and walked over to Richard and gave him a folder.
"Mistress Ginger has brought you the first two completely trained slaves for your inspection."
"Good! Bring them here. I would like to take a look."
Richard opened the folder while the guard walked out to retrieve the two slaves. Richard looked over the first page which gave him a basic outline of whom the two slaves that were ready to be inspected.
Their names were Tony and Jane and above their name's were marked M100 and F100. The "F" in front of the number meant it was the name of the female slave and the "M" being that of the male. The numbers would correspond with their spouse. This would be their new name. They would be known as slave M100 or slave F100.
They would never again use their real life name of Tony or Jane, just slave M100 or slave F100. It was a simple system! Richard didn't want to make anything anymore complicated than was necessary.
The slaves walked into the room and stood directly in front of Richard's chair without so much as a peep. Ginger followed behind the couple which she was dressed in nothing more than her tall black spike heels and leather black bra and thong.
She held her cattle proud in her hand and wasn't afraid to use it when needed. The couple stood at attention in complete silence as they waited for their next instruction.
The male slave was completely naked and was wearing a stainless steel chastity tube on his dick which had a bend and kept the slave from obtaining an erection or playing with himself. Richard eyed the man and looked inside the folder and noted his age which was thirty-two and saw that he was six feet tall and had blonde hair. The female slave was thirty and was five foot four and had long blonde hair.
Richard glanced at her measurements which stated: 36D-23-34. The woman was wearing a white bikini. She had a face of a model! Very attractive!
Richard glanced at their records and noticed that they had been married for six years. They had no children.
The male slave also had rings pierced on his nipples and a tattoo on his shoulder indicating his name which was M100. The female slave had been tattooed on her shoulder as well with her new name.
The Mistresses had trained them well, they were standing in complete silence as they waited for Richard to address them.
"Slave M100! My name is Master Richard and I'm very pleased to se that your training with your new mistress has been coming along so well. We have a little ceremony to do today and you will do as you're told and obey me and address me as your master. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master."
Richard looked back down at the folder with a grin on his face. He than looked up at the male slave and noticed that he was still wearing his wedding band as was instructed by him. He than glanced at the female slave and made sure she was still wearing her wedding rings as well and she was.
"Slave M100. I want you to step forward and take your wedding band off your finger and hand it to me."
