The New Slave Ch. 34

"May you what?" the doctor asked, grinning at Nikki. She knew from past experience what the young security officer wanted, but was kidding her.

"Touch it," she said in a soft voice. The doctor was more than aware that almost all of her younger personnel had never been around a male until they began working at the facility. Their sexual curiosity and education consisted pretty much consisted of what they could find on the Internet. That consisted of mostly pictures and stories, but not the real thing.

"Sure, go ahead, but I don't think that he's going to respond very much, to you. You might say that he is somewhat 'dried out' about right now," the doctor said laughing. Immediately, the young security officer gently clasped her fingers around the swollen shaft. With the doctor's permission to 'touch it', she immediately began to gently rub the shaft up and down, pulling the foreskin over the head. The other officer moved in closer, hoping to get a turn also.

"How are you doing, Ross," the doctor asked sincerely, patting him on the butt. There was no answer from him. She looked at Nikki who just shrugged her shoulders. The doctor walked around the table where she stood in front of him, facing him. She bent down, her face only inches from his.

"Are you ok?" she asked again. His eyes were open, watching her.

"I'm ok, I think," he mumbled, his eyes on her.

"I told you that it was going to be good, didn't I?" she asked, a big grin on her face.

"It wasn't good. It was too intense. I can't do that very often," he said, almost as a warning.

"Well, two cums from you, resulting in that big of a load, would probably hurt anyone," she said, almost as if teaching a medical class. "The average male puts out about half that much, in 4 or 5 separate cums, depending on how productive his balls are," the doctor said, addressing the young officers. They were barely listening. They were taking turns rubbing the still soft, but elongated cock.

"What about our deal," Ross moaned, looking up at Dr Sherry.

"I don't remember any deal," the doctor said, looking back at Ross.

"We had a deal and I cooperated. You can ask Nikki. She'll tell you that I cooperated," Ross said, the anger in his voice becoming apparent.

"I don't make deals with slaves," the doctor answered back, her anger also becoming apparent.

"We had a deal and you know it. If I cooperated, you'd let me meet with Allison," he said loudly. Both security officers quickly looked up, hearing the name of one of their new officers. They glanced at each other, grinning.

"I don't make deals with slaves. Get him out of here," the doctor barked, looking at the security officers. "Besides, Allison can't be found. She's gone for the day," the doctor said, trying to convince Ross.

"I cooperated and this is how you repay me?" Ross said, almost pleadingly.

"You're not listening. I don't make deals with slaves. If you don't shut up about this, I'm going to punish you like you wouldn't believe. I bought you for a purpose and I can just as easily sell you. Or, I might just keep you and do some modifications on that overstuffed sausage between your legs. And they are modifications that you definitely won't like. You're about to really piss me off," she said, her voice now rising and hard. "Get him out of here," she yelled at the two wide-eyed officers.

The two security officers immediately released the wrist and ankle restraints that held Ross to the table. They jerked him up from the table and handcuffed him behind his back

"What about Allison?" Ross asked again. In a fit of fury, the doctor spun around and slapped Ross hard, across the face. She was so mad that she was shaking.

"One more word out of you and the punishment will start," she said. Her face was blood red, her hand back as if to strike again. She was furious. "I don't make deals with slaves," she added.

"What's going on here," came a voice from the door. It was Rachel, head of security. She could tell just by the look on the doctor's face that something had happened. She then saw that Ross' face was red on one side, a welt beginning to show around his left eyebrow.

"A slight difference of opinion," the doctor said, looking down. By now, Nikki was scurrying to leave the room. The two security officers were both quiet, avoiding their boss' stare. "He thinks that he deserves something special, an appointment with Allison. I think that I've set him straight about the matter."

"You did have an arrangement, I even know about it," Rachel said firmly. "And I know that Allison was here just five minutes ago," she added, just to push the doctor.

"Get him out of here," the doctor yelled, glaring at the two younger officers. Rachel just stood there, watching. She was getting madder by the minute.

As they started for the door, one of the officers picked up the loincloth and started to put it back on Ross' nude body.

"No, don't bother. There are enough trainers and staff still here that they might enjoy a quick show of an enlarged male. Don't dress him," the doctor commanded the two officers. The two officers just laughed and pushed Ross toward the door. By pulling downward on his handcuffs, it forced his hips outward, showing more of the meaty area between his thighs. He was definitely a sight. The two officers headed proudly out the door.

"You know you had a deal with him," Rachel said as soon as the two officers had left the room.

"I know. But I didn't like him making the deal. I made the deal, not him. He was pushing his luck. Slaves don't make deals and they don't demand anything. I reward them, I don't pay them for their services. He's good but he has a lot to learn. Besides, I think I have someone better in mind for him, rather than Allison," the doctor said, trying to explain to her head of security and close friend.

"You don't understand. He does not want to just fuck Allison, he wants to just be with her. It's more than sex. He actually likes her and she likes him," Rachel said, trying to explain to the doctor.

"What's there to like. Each of the girls here have liked him," the doctor said, her words trailing off as Rachel interrupted her.

"The girls don't necessarily like him. They like playing with his cock, sucking him, or on a couple of occasions, fucking him. With Allison it's different. They actually like each other," Rachel tried to explain.

"Jennifer. She liked him. The Mistress likes him. Hell, even Lorin likes him. And if I'm not mistaken, Nikki definitely liked him," the doctor countered.

"No. Jennifer liked fucking him. The Mistress liked whatever it was she was doing with him. Lorin likes the control over him, and Nikki is just young and doesn't know what she's doing," Rachel argued. "You need to reconsider your deal. He does everything that you ask or demand of his body. He deserves something," she said.

"Oh, I plan on giving him something. It's a reward. I'm going to give him Ginger for a night. I have a feeling about those two. They just might make a very interesting couple," the doctor said, an odd look across her face. There was obviously something in her thinking about Ross and Ginger, but Rachel didn't understand.

"Ginger? I don't get it. What do you mean? She's a sex slave," Rachel asked.

"For now, it's a perfect match. They're both spent. She's been fucked and used so much that she might like a night off, with a soft cock. And I'm pretty sure it will be awhile before Ross is doing anything, after today," she said laughing.

"I need to go. We can talk more later," Rachel said, hurrying out the door. It was obvious that the doctor wasn't going to give out any details, but something was going on. Hurrying down the hallway, Rachel caught up with the slow moving two security officers. They were obviously taking their time, allowing everyone to get a good look at the huge bloated genitals swaying back and forth between Ross' legs. They were really enjoying themselves. The one officer had Ross' handcuffs pulled back and down, forcing him to push his pelvis outward, just to walk.

"Knock it off, you two," Rachel barked from behind them. The one guard immediately released the grip on Ross' handcuffs, allowing him to stand upright. Rachel came around in front of Ross. She grabbed the loincloth from the one guard and knelt down in front of him, quickly covering him.

"What the hell happened back there?" she asked sternly. It was now obvious that Ross had been hit in the face and eye. His cock and balls were obviously swollen, but Rachel was aware of his scheduled milking. She also knew that it was his first time on the machine. On many occasions, she had been called to Nikki's training room, just to subdue a hostile male slave.

"A difference of opinion, like the doctor said," Ross said, a sarcastic laugh in his tone.

"I'm serious Ross, what happened?" she asked again.

"We had a deal, and she reneged. It's as simple as that. I tried to remind her of it and she got mad," Ross said.

"Are you ok?" she asked sincerely, standing up and taking a closer look at his cheek and eye.

"I'm fine. She doesn't hit very hard," he said, trying to make a joke.

"I know there was a deal. Allison has been waiting for the appointment, every day. She was really excited. I've never seen anyone so committed to something. She has tried on at least a dozen occasions, to make an appointment with you. But you keep getting examined or rented out," she said with a laugh as she over-emphasized the words examined and rented out. "I've tried to convince her to just meet with some younger males, her age, the nice guys. At least start with someone that is more along her size," she said, laughing and glancing down at Ross' cock. "She's set on doing you," she added.

"Really? She's actually tried to get an appointment with me?" Ross asked, now excited.

"Yes, she has. She just keeps trying. It seems that each week, the doctor has you scheduled for something. She must be making a fortune on your rentals," Rachel said, still checking his eye. Seeing no real damage, she stood up and began to escort him down the hallway to the male quarters.

"I've only been taken out of here once," he said, almost as if apologizing.

"Don't worry. Things will get better. I'll talk to the doctor. I think that she has some plans for you, but I don't know what it is. For right now, you need to get some rest. I checked the schedules and you're not showing anything for two days. I'm sure that you and Allison will get together soon. Just keep your mouth shut. Do not argue with the doctor. You can't win."

"I know that," he said as they reached his locked room. Rachel unlocked the door, waiting till he entered.

"I'm curious. Why do you want Allison?"

"Simple. She's not like the rest of the women here. She's soft, gentle, innocent if you'd like. She's somewhat 'untouched' by all of this facility and the rental deals. She's a lot like you," Ross said, sincerely. Rachel could see that he was being open and honest with her.

"Like me?" she asked, surprised.

"Yea. A lot like you. Just a few years younger," he said laughing. Rachel was actually blushing.

"She does remind me of myself, a few years back. I'm flattered that you'd be interested in me. We would have a good time, wouldn't we?" she asked softly.

"I'm sure of it. Maybe you should make an appointment," he kidded her. "Or you could always buy me," he said, almost seriously.

"I'd love to make an appointment with you. I'm sure it would be fabulous. But I actually have a life outside of this place. I definitely enjoy sex, but it's not something that I think about every day. It doesn't occupy my every waking moment," she said, laughing. "And as for buying you, that would be almost impossible. For one, the doctor has made it clear that you're not for sale. She has already had a few offers for you. And two, it would take more money than I can make in a lifetime, to afford you," she said, watching him closely. She wanted to make it clear that she was interested, but not so obvious that she seemed like so many other women at the facility. He just smiled at her.

"Try and rest. I'm sure that you need it. I'll come back and check on you tomorrow," she said softly. She then leaned up and kissed him softly on the lips. She just smiled, then quietly left, locking the door behind her.