This chapter is not very sexual, however it will set up the next two chapters. Thank you for hanging out on the Farm with the house and pony bois!
(Much of this chapter is related to "Judge Ordered Slavery Ch 4.")
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"Welcome home Ryan, you have a slave to train. He's no longer a virgin, and I want you to fuck him...daily. The more cock he gets, the better he will be as a show slave."
My lower jaw had to hit the floor. I didn't know if I knew how to use my clit to fuck someone anymore.
"Uh Master?" I stammered.
"What is it?"
"I uh...can't." I was basically telling the man that owned me..."No."
He sighed.
"Thought you said that he 'had a cunt so nice' even you'd fuck him." He parroted my own words back to me.
"Yes Master uh...um.. figure of speech." I stared at the floor. I may have been trembling. I know I was sweating. I had defied my Master, after just having been forgiven for well, defying him.
"I want you to supervise then. Let my barn at him. Only two at a time. No DP. Understood? You are his teacher and guardian. I need him "show ready" in a few weeks. Understood Ryan?" He turned and began to walk away from me.
"Yes Master."
I had seen the show only once, and knew what the judges would be looking for. For this cunt to get "Best in Show" would require more then 18 days of training. What was I at three weeks? I couldn't have been a willing slave yet...was I??
It occurred to me that I had turned to obey after being broken. I was willing a couple weeks after that. Wait...I had wanted to compete for my Master at three weeks. This may work.
I was sitting at my desk in the study. I began to write out an outline of everything I would have to do to get David in shape for the twink show. I worried about the masochistic category the worst.
David was barely broken, and I would be asking him to learn how to take long enduring sessions of pain without crying out, groaning or even flinching.
"Best Bitch" would be easy except he had a mid sized clit. I was already thinking of icing him before he was on stage to make his clit shrink as far as it could.
Master seemed to be worried about the "Cock Slut" category the worst. I agreed with him. The new slaves virginity had just been taken, but Master had given me no details whether or not David had enjoyed it.
I woke at the desk. A small puddle of drool stained the piece of paper I had been writing on. I didn't remember writing it, but at the top of the paper I had written in caps: "YOU ARE HIS ALPHA!". Below that was an outline that I remembered writing. According to the computer it was 6am.
I went to the bathroom and did my routine. I smiled after I had finished and put my glass plug back in.
I looked into Masters bedroom and saw him snuggled against Mouth. "He finally made it to the bed" I thought. Gambler was on the floor at the foot of the bed. The sun shone through the windows on the first floor. It was going to be a nice day.
I looked out of the front window and saw Gary and his crew already working. It was another clearing day I guessed. Trees were being cleared to make more farmland for crops. Eight ponies pulled a section of trunk on a wagon driven by Gary.
I got to the kitchen and made a bowl of oatmeal in the microwave. I then poured a glass of milk. I opened the door to the basement stairs and walked down them carefully. I had to take a sip of milk so none would spill. I set the bowl and milk in his cage. He was still asleep, wrapped in the wool blanket provided.
His water dish was empty. That was a good sign. Master had pissed in it the night before.
I just looked at him. He had the looks, he was much cuter then I was. I had thought I could've won a couple years back. This boi was going to win. I may not be able to use my clit to fuck him, but damn I wanted to kiss him. I grabbed my clit and gave it a tug. I tried to masturbate like I had before I wore a collar.
I frowned. It had no effect. The penis between my legs was as Master had said it was when I had been captured and enslaved. Useless.
"At least I tried." I said out loud. "Boi! Wake up! Breakfast!" I yelled in my best Alpha voice. The slave covered his head with the blanket in protest.
I kicked the cage hard with the heel of my foot.
"Goddamn it what?!" David grumbled.
"Breakfast for you slave. Don't get used to room service boi. You have a long stretch of training in front of you." I unlocked his cage and waved David out. I supervised as he ate his breakfast sitting on the cold concrete floor.
I found myself pacing as he ate, trying to be the Alpha I needed to be, with the words I had to say.
"How high would you say your pain threshold is?" I asked him.
"Uh, I don't know. Toothaches hurt."
"You were able to sleep in the shackles." I commented.
"That wasn't sleeping." He said as he shoveled the last of the bland oatmeal into his gob.
I took the bowl from him and after he finished the milk took the cup as well. I whistled for Gambler. He appeared from the main floor, padding down the wooden stairs. I handed him the empty dishes. He ran back up.
I attached a leash to David's collar, and led him out the back door into the yard. Once we were behind the house, out of sight of the street, I ordered him to relieve himself. He looked at me confused. I bent him over and pulled out his plug.
"Evacuate and piss...Now." I said sternly. He squatted and began. I was looking at the tiny plug. It seemed cute compared to the large glass one I wore now. I walked into the house as David attempted to evacuate. I summoned Gambler and told him he was to stay with me for the day.
We walked back out to the yard. David was finishing. I handed David's plug to Gambler.
"Hold this." Gambler frowned. He looked it over and without being told walked over to the water pump and began washing it as I talked to the boi.
"Before we can start your cock slut training, we need to make sure your pain threshold is high. Gambler bring me a set of tit clamps and a light set of pony ball weights." I ordered. David's eyes went wide.
