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Slave Camp Jim Ch 19

Slave Camp Jim Ch 19

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Authors Note: Thanks again to Gamblnluck for allowing me to play in his Slave Camp universe. Also, thanks for Gamblnluck, Harga and Sigmanfraud for their feedback.

All characters involved with any sexual activity are 18 or older. All of my works on this site are copywritten by CurrentParameter and may only be reused with permission.

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Chapter 19 -- And things were going so well

The school year started well. The girls started their classes.

Things were pretty busy at work, and I didn't have much time for anything else. My phone rang, I picked it up and said, "Hello, Jim speaking."

The voice on the other end said, "Jim, it's Samantha. I am a bit disappointed you haven't called."

I chuckled to myself, "Sorry, things have been crazy, and I thought with you starting school this week, you might be a bit busy."

She replied in her sexy voice, "Well, I'm not busy, so how are you going to make it up to me?"

I knew I was in trouble. "Well, how about dinner on Friday night? I'll take you somewhere nice."

Samantha agreed, and it was a date. I guess Lisa was a bit more on the ball and had already called Brittany. She was also going out.

On Friday night, you know, Lisa and I had this great big house with these great big beds. What did we do? We all went back to Samantha, Brittany, and Louanne's apartment. Carl was also there. The screams coming out of those three bedrooms that night would have woken the dead.

There is a huge difference when you are in bed with a free person versus a slave. With a slave, the pleasure of the slave is incidental. You can give if you want, but you don't have to. With a free person, one that you care about and are trying to establish a relationship with, you are spending more time trying to figure out what they like. And I tell you, Samantha liked a lot.

However, it wasn't meant to be, and it was all Louanne's doing. I guess Lisa and I weren't as interesting as two of the other members of the college football team's offensive line that was playing with her boyfriend, Carl. That all three were being scouted to go pro, obviously didn't hurt.

It was OK. It was fun for the short time it lasted, but it wasn't meant to be.

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School was going fine over the first month or so, there were a few occasions when one of the girls needed their ass peppered with spanks, but for the most part, they were doing well until one night...

After class, the girls were to come either to one of the stores or directly home. They were to check in and text us to let us know where they were. One night, I didn't get Jackie's text.

Now, the girls still didn't know about the cameras in the house. I had seen them whispering or noticed when they stopped talking when Lisa or I came into a room. We knew they were hiding something. It wasn't either of our birthdays, so it was something else they should have told us. They needed to ask us first for permission if they were planning anything. I checked the video and got all the details. I didn't want to tip them off on the cameras, so we let things play out.

I texted the girls and asked if they knew where Jackie was. They said that they didn't. They just fucked themselves. If they had come clean, they would have reduced their punishment for keeping secrets from us--particularly this kind of secret.

I checked the tracker in the Slave App and found Jackie's location. I didn't know where Lance lived at the college, but now I had a good idea. Lance was the student Jackie had classes with, and we ran into him and his mother at the beach during the summer. I heard his name on the recordings.

I told the guys in the office that I had an errand to run and wouldn't be back in the office today.

I followed the tracker and eventually came to Lance's room in his dorm. I knocked on the door.

Lance opened the door. He said, "Hello?"

"Lance." I said, "Do you have something of mine in there?"

He stared, puzzled, at me for a second and then clued in. He opened the door fully to let me in and said, "Yeah, Jackie is here."

I walked in and saw Jackie sitting on the bed. She was wearing her clothes, so nothing inappropriate had occurred.

I looked at Jackie and said, "First, before I ask Lance anything, I want to tell you that if I am correct, you are not going to like what you hear us talk about. I want to remind you that if you get pissed and decide to attempt anything against Lance or myself, you will get into a world of trouble and an extended sentence. Do you understand?" I don't think there will be an issue here, but she could react to what they are planning to do with her, or it may never have dawned on her that as a slave, you really can't believe that you can have a meaningful personal relationship with anyone.

Jackie looked a bit scared and nodded her head.

I added, "Jackie, you are also to stay quiet until someone asks you a question. Do you understand?"

She nervously nodded her head again.

I turned to Lance, "Lance, first, you are not in any trouble here. You may be thinking of doing something that I think you should have asked me about first, but you have not done anything that could get you in trouble. Do you understand?"

Lance said, "Yes."

I asked, "Would you mind if I video-record our conversation? If Jackie decides to do something stupid, I want proof of it."

Lance shook his head, and I turned on my recorder. I also wanted a recording of this to play for the other girls later.

I paused a minute, "OK, Lance, I am going to ask a few questions, and I want you to answer them as truthfully and bluntly as possible. I need Jackie to hear your answers. OK?"

Lance nodded his head again.

I looked at Jackie, "Lance, are you interested in having a relationship with Jackie?"

He got an odd look on his face. "You mean other than sex, right?" I nodded. He said, "No, why would I?"

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I could see a frown appearing on Jackie's face.

I asked, "Can you explain that?"

He looked a bit nervous. He glanced at Jackie and then back at me, "Well, she is a slave, right, so she is only good for sex. Why would you want a relationship with a slave? She isn't free for like ten more years, and at some point, I'll want to get married and maybe have kids. Why would I want to wait ten years."

I could see Jackie starting to cry.

I kept an eye on Jackie. In the video recordings, there was a mention of a party that Lance was holding that the girls wanted to go to. Jackie was in Lance's room to get the details.

I said to Lance, "OK, you don't want a relationship with her; obviously, you haven't fucked her, so what is your interest."

Lance smiled. You know that stupid frat boy type look where they have this perfect plan that is so fucked up that it only makes sense to a guy that only thinks with his dick. "OK, so I kind of help out with this semi-pro ball team here in town. In a few weeks, they are having their season-end party, and they asked me if I could help out with the entertainment, so we were thinking, you know Jackie and Julie are sisters." I nodded my head, "So, everyone has fantasies of sisters. We would order them to strip and then go down on each other."

I glanced over at Jackie; she had a horrified look on her face.

Lance continued, "Then once everyone was ready, we would start fucking them. You know, once you fucked one, you go for some drinks, then once you are ready again, you fuck the other."

I thought I would string him along. See how far they had thought this through. "The two of them are pretty identical. How would you know which one you fucked?"

Lance laughed. He was into this. "That's easy. You just always have them in the doggy position. Easier to fuck their faces or fuck their pussy or ass. Once you are done, we will have markers, and you can just write your initials on their backs."

I wasn't getting mad at Lance. He was just a stupid kid, and I stopped this before it could go that far. This was more to demonstrate to Jackie and the girls that life wasn't normal for them.

I asked, "So what about Jennifer and Susanne?"

He smiled again, "They would just be icing on the cake. They would also be naked. They would be fucked by whoever wants them. Some guys know that they can go, you know, three or four times in a night, so while waiting for Julie or Jackie, they could fuck one of them. With Susanne's tits, I know there are a few guys that would like to tit fuck her."

I looked at Jackie; she was full-out crying at this point.

I looked back at Lance, "What do you know about slave ownership? I know your mother has slaves, but do you have a license?"

Lance looked puzzled, "Well, my mother doesn't allow us to play or fuck her slaves. I don't have a license, but what is there to know?"

I sighed. I thought as much. "Well, do you know I can track their locations? That is how I found you tonight."

He looked surprised, "I didn't know that."

I continued, "Did you know that a slave can send out an SOS signal to their owner, even when naked?" I didn't elaborate on how that would happen. He could figure that out on his own.

He shook his head.

"So, if you went through with this. If the slaves hadn't sent an SOS to me, I would have missed them and used the locator to find them and then yanked them out of your party. Did you ever think of asking to borrow them?" I glanced at Jackie. She was horrified at my question, thinking that I might agree.

Lance paused before asking, "Could we borrow them?"

I just looked at him, "No, and before you ask, the answer would have been 'no' if you asked before tonight."

Lance looked sad. I guess his plans were all fucked at this point.

I said, "Lance, remember that slaves are property; as with any property, you need the owner's permission to use that property. Maybe there are some other slaves you could use for your party, but you need to talk to their owners."

He looked at me and said, "Sorry about this. I guess I didn't think this through."

I put out my hand, and we shook hands. I said, "No hard feelings, just do some research into slaves before using them. That way, you don't do something that would get you in trouble. Hell, maybe your mother and her friends are willing to loan you their female slaves. Sounds like they play more with the boys anyhow."

He got a thoughtful look on his face. I thought to myself that if he really thought his mother would lend him her slaves for a party like that, he was dumber than I thought. Well, he was. He said, "That's a great idea. Thanks."

I chuckled to myself. "OK, I have to take Jackie, and we have to go. Oh, and I am going to call your mother about this. I think she needs to help you and your brother understand more about slavery and slave ownership."

Lance said, "Sorry again about this."

I replied, "No problem. Goodnight."

I grabbed Jackie by the arm and dragged her out of the dorm. I warned her, "Don't say a word until we get home."

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When I got there, Lisa and the other girls were home. I ordered Jackie and the other girls not to talk to us or each other until after dinner. I was starving and needed to eat something.

Needless to say, it was a quiet dinner. Lisa and I didn't really say anything to each other as well.

Once dinner was finished and cleaned up, I gathered everyone in the living room and played the video I had taken in Lance's room on the TV.

Once it was done, I looked at them. They were all in tears. Jennifer was about to start to say something, but I shut her down. "Shut the fuck up. I want to go over a few points with you. Maybe your mind hasn't gone this far in your status of being a slave. Maybe we have protected you too much, so you haven't been scared by someone trying to use you as a slave. But here are the points, as Lance just demonstrated. First, you are slaves. You are property. The guys at school just view you as fuck objects."

I paused to let that take effect. "Second, they aren't interested in relationships with you. They eventually want to get married and have kids. You can't do that while you are slaves."

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I continued, "Third, and this one isn't in the video. You hid this from us. It doesn't matter if you were eventually going to tell us or ask us if you could go. You aren't allowed to hide things from us. We agreed that."

I sat back in my chair. "So, go to your rooms and strip. There's no sense in doing it downstairs because you will probably be too sore to put anything on after your punishment."

Since this involved all of them, we needed to set a strong example. While the girls were stripping, Lisa and I came up with the plan.

We already had this in place, but we had four ping-pong balls, each with a different girl's name on it. We had used this to determine in the past which girl would go on which piece of equipment in the dungeon. This time, it would pick the order of punishment.

I picked out a ball. It was Susanne first. I strapped her to the bondage bench as I had with Jackie after she went AWOL at the end of the summer. I pulled out the acrylic rod and started to put stripes up and down her ass and the backs of her legs. She was screaming and crying through the punishment. Once I was done, I removed my pants to reveal my hard cock. I then shoved it into her pussy and gave her a couple of strokes. I didn't want to cum yet.

While I was still inside her, I grabbed her by the hair and whispered into her ear, "Remember, you are a cum receptacle."

I then released her from the bondage bench. It was Lisa's time with her. Susanne was by the Andrews Cross. She tied Susanne to the cross face out. Lisa then took the strap and started to strap Susann's breasts. Meanwhile, I picked Julie's name and started to work her over.

We repeated the punishment process with Susanne to all four girls. Once they were finished, they were to kneel on the floor to wait for the other girls to finish. Once we were completed, it was my time to cum. I had them kneel in a line in front of me. I ordered them to all open their mouths.

I faced fucked them, one at a time. I paced myself so that I would last a few rounds, but the second time around, I held my cock down the back of their throat long enough to hear them start to choke. At that point, I would move to the next girl. Eventually, I pumped a load down Susanne's throat.

We ordered them to bed. Lisa and I talked while we cleaned up the dungeon.

I said, "I'm sure we won't have any more secrets moving forward."

Lisa replied, "I think they were scared shitless. They were setting themselves up for a forced gangbang, and they didn't even know it.'

I commented, "Well, it wouldn't be a forced gangbang, they are slaves."

Lisa responded, "You know what I mean." She paused, "Did we go too far with the punishment?"

I said, "I don't think so; they need to learn." We finished up and headed to bed. My arms were sore after giving so much punishment.

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The girls were quiet the next day, but as they were still pretty sore from the punishment, we weren't all that surprised. However, the quiet behavior continued the rest of the week. Furthermore, they were like fucking dead fish when we had them in bed.

Lisa and I were sick of it, so if they wanted to be treated like slaves, then so be it.

I called Jackie and Julie's parents and told them we needed to reschedule their home visit for the following weekend.

When we got home Friday night with the girls, I had arranged for four large rectangular boxes to be delivered to the living room and covered with sheets. I could see that the girls were curious about them.

I ordered the girls to go to their rooms, strip, go to the bathroom, and come back. Meanwhile, Lisa went to the kitchen to get their dinners ready.

When the girls came out, I produced four chastity belts. I fastened and locked each one in place.

I then told them, "Look, we are sick of this moody shit you girls are going through. If you want to act like moody slaves, then we will start treating you like them." I then pulled back the sheets. The rectangular boxes were four large dog crates.

I ordered the girls inside the creates. Lisa, at this time, came out of the kitchen. She had a tray with four large glasses of water and four bowls of slave chow. She placed a glass and a bowl in each cage.

I announced, "Lisa and I are going out tonight." You will be sleeping in the crates tonight. We will see you in the morning."

I then locked each crate shut and then pulled the sheet back over each crate. The girls now couldn't see each other.

Lisa and I then went to get ready for our night on the town.

We returned at about two in the morning. We were stone sober but decided to put on an act and pretend that we were drunk. We pulled the sheets off the crates and told them that we needed to get off. I stuck my cock into Jennifer's cage and ordered her to blow me. I first had to bang on the crate to wake her up.

By the time she was awake, the other girls were awake. Lisa pulled down her panties and sat on top of Julie's cage. She ordered her to lick her through the crate bars. It took longer than usual, but eventually, they got us to cum. We then left for our rooms to crash, conveniently forgetting to put the sheets back over the cages or turn the lights off.

When we woke in the morning, Lisa went to the kitchen to make the girls their breakfast. I unlocked the crates, removed the chastity belts, and ordered the girls to go to the bathroom and shower. I noticed that none of the pee pads were discolored, so they were holding it in.

As the first girl went into each shower, I told them they only had five minutes. We had turned the hot water off to each of their showers. I told them, "Slaves need to earn hot water."

Once they were dried off, I put the chastity belts back on them and ordered them to eat their breakfast at the dining room table. I could see the revulsion on their faces when they saw the slave chow again. They did heed Jackie's warnings from her time in Slave Camp and ate it as quickly as possible while it was warm.

Once they were finished, they were allowed to brush their teeth and go again to the bathroom before we locked them in the crates again.

Once we dealt with them, Lisa and I had a nice breakfast. We had bacon and eggs, which provided wonderful food smells throughout the house. Once we were showered and dressed, we went out. We didn't tell the girls that we were leaving or how long we would be gone. We just left.

We came back before dinner and let the girls out again for a bathroom break. I took Jackie's chastity belt off as I was horny. I fucked her doggy style until I came. Meanwhile, Julie licked Lisa to give her some relief. Once I finished fucking Jackie, I ordered Susanne to lick me clean and for Jennifer to lick Jackie clean. I did, however, order Jennifer that she wasn't allowed to make Jackie cum.

Once we were taken care of, I put Jackie's chastity belt back on, and we put the girls back in their crates with fresh bowls of Slave Chow for dinner. Lisa and I ordered pizza and ate it while watching movies. We had put the sheets back on the crates so that they couldn't see the TV to watch the movie, but they could watch us eat the Pizza.

After the first movie, Jennifer asked how long they were going to be in the crates. I pulled her out of the cage. Since she had the chastity belt on and I didn't feel like removing it, I had to punish her for talking by slapping her tits ten times. They were all quiet after that.

After we watched the movies, we repeated the earlier fucking, but this time I fucked Susanne, and Jennifer licked Lisa with Jackie and Julie as my cleanup crew. We let them run to the bathroom before again locking them back into their crates for the night.

Sunday morning was a repeat of Saturday morning. Again, Lisa and I left the house for the day.

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