MSDS Society Ch. 01

Keith says "yes everything is OK. We will be out in a minute."

Then my brother pushes me over the slave's back, while he presses down on my back. I feel so safe in my brother's arms. Feel his hard cock press along my ass crack. Now I wonder what it would be like to be fuck up the ass. After a few minutes, my brother releases me and I slowly raise up and I pull out of the slave's hole. My brother turns me around and gives me a hug. I feel so grateful that my brother is with me for my first fuck of a slave. I could not have done it without him. When my brother releases me, he hugs his slave then orders the slave to clean my cock. The slave jumps to his knees and sucks my cock clean. WOW, what an amazing slave my brother owns. We get dressed. The slave grabs the clothes as we walk out of the dressing room. My brother gives the dressing room attendant a few hundred dollars to keep our recent activities discreet. Keith pays for the clothes and hands the bag to jeff.

I ask "can I carry any of the bags."

Keith says "no problem. My slave will carry the bags."

We walk around the mall for a while. Buy some more clothes and a few shoes. I can see Jeff is having a hard time carrying everything.

I ask again, "I can help him." He looks at my brother then says "no I can handle it". I get the feeling my brother silently ordered his slave to carry everything for us. Finally, we get hungry so we decide to check out the food court. We check out each restaurant and decide on Chinese. I order first then Keith orders for Jeff and himself. We find a table. Jeff drops off his load of shopping bags then goes back to get our food. While Jeff is gone Keith puts the shopping bags on the spare chairs. When Jeff comes back with the food he puts the food in front of us. He runs back to get the drinks.

Keith tells Jeff "get me some hot sauce."

Jeff runs to get what his Master wants.

Keith asks me, "Do you need anything?" I suggest some soy sauce. When Jeff comes back again Keith orders Jeff to get some soy sauce too.

I tell Keith "WOW, you have Jeff running hands and feet for you."

"Davey of course he is a slave. That is what he is for," says Keith.

I say "I admire how devoted Jeff is to you."

Keith replies "My slave was trained well at the "college", plus he worships the ground I walk on."

I say "I can see that. What makes him worship you so?

Keith explains "You see, slaves love to please dominant men. There is a theory that they are born a slave. It is who they are."

I reply, "Keith I would have to agree, Jeff certainly loves servicing you."

When Jeff gets back with the soy sauce, my brother snaps his fingers and points to the ground near his feet. Jeff kneels at my brother's feet, lowers his head and puts his hand behind his back. I am amazed at the slave. Nothing seems to bother him. I wish I could be more like him, not caring what others feel about me. I look around to see if others are watching us. I see most people are just minding their own business, except I see a few gay guys and a couple smiling at us. Plus, one older straight man giving us an angry look. I tell my brother that we are being watched. I look at my brother, he does not seem to care that we are being watched. My brother says, "So what." I just shake my head and start to eat. I ask if slave Jeff can eat. My brother says that his slave eats after his Master finishes. My brother and I catch up on what we have been up to. All the while Jeff just stays on his knees. When my brother eats his last bits of food then pats his slave's head and places the food on the floor in front of the slave. Jeff says "thank you Master" and eats his food. Jeff eats his food fast, cleans up our table then kneels at his Master's feet again. We get up to leave when I tell Keith that I have to take a leak. Keith says "ok let's use the John. I have to take a leak too". When we get in the bathroom, Keith orders his slave to go into a stall. Then to my shock, Keith orders Jeff to strip and kneel in the stall. I look at the door hoping no one will come in. When Jeff is naked and kneeling in a public restroom,

Keith tells me "piss in his mouth."

"Oh fuck, brother I can't do that," I say.

Keith says "it's perfectly fine bro. The slave drinks my piss each morning."

I do have to piss after all the soda pop I drank. So think "what the fuck" and put my cock into the slave's mouth. I look down at the slave face and start the flow slowly at first. I see the slave swallowing my piss easily. So I let the flow go full speed. WOW, the slave has no problem keeping up. I smile down at the slave feeling the power that my brother must feel. Then I imagine myself drinking my brother's piss. Dam! did I just imagine that. I quickly put it out of my mind. As I am more and more around this slave I am more impressed! He seems to obey my brother's every command. After I finish pissing, the slave milks my cock clean of all the piss. I pull out and step back out of the stall. Looking over at my brother he is smiling at us. I quickly put my cock away. My brother walks up to his slave and pisses in his mouth too. I think "WOW my brother uses the slave's mouth like it is the most normal thing in the world." When he is done, he ordered the slave to get dressed. At that moment a man enters the restroom. As my brother put his cock away, the man looks at him and smiled then goes to the urinal. Once the slave was dressed we left the restroom. The slave grabs our shopping bags and we leave for home. Once we are in the car my brother looks back, telling the slave to strip. I could not help watching him strip nude. My cock got hard again.

Keith asks "Boy do you want to learn more about Master and slave relationships."

I kind of blushed, having to admit that seeing Jeff follow your orders, kind of made me think about what it would be like to be a submissive.

Keith says "it is normal to wonder about what it is like to be on either side of the Dominant and submissive roles. You know Davey, I wondered the same thing when I was asked to join the Society. Dad suggested that I try both roles temporarily. So he hooked me up with a Master and slave couple that was already in the society. That experience helped me greatly. I think Davey you should ask Mike, your sister's Master to help you out on experiencing the submissive role."

I tell Keith "I guess that would be OK, if you think it would help."

Keith says "Davey I think yes it would. I will give Mike a call. In the meantime, why don't you come back to my house for dinner? You will get to taste my slave's great cooking."

I reply "that sounds good thanks"

Keith drives us to his house. He pulls in the garage and closes the door. We all get out of the car while the slave grabs the shopping bags and his clothes too. I can't stop looking at the naked slave boy carrying all the bags with his hot ass wiggling back and forth. Keith orders the slave to hang the new clothes in the Master's closet and the slave clothes on the hook in the garage.

I ask "why does Jeff hang his clothes in the garage."

Keith says "slaves do not wear clothes in the house. So the most efficient place to keep a slave's clothes is in the garage."

I ask "So does Jeff have other clothes?"

Keith replies, "in a locked cabinet in the garage is some winter clothes when we go to the colder weather areas. However, since the weather here is warm all year long, what the slave wore today is good enough."

"WOW, I feel sorry for the slave," I say.

Keith says "I assured you that my slave is very happy not wearing clothes. After being naked most of the time, it is normal for him. Wearing clothes makes him feel uncomfortable."

Keith and I go out back to the backyard deck to relax after the shopping trip. Taking in the sun, Keith suggests we go swimming.

I say "that sounds like fun but I don't have a swimsuit."

Keith replies, "just go nude, the backyard is very private" then he starts to strip.

So not to be rude I strip too. When we are naked, slave jeff comes out asking if we need anything. My brother tells the slave to get us two beers and water for himself. The slave grabs our clothes and rushes back into the house.

I ask "where is he going with our clothes?"

Keith says "my slave picks up after me so he is putting my clothes in the hamper and your clothes he is hanging up in the front closet."

I says "I see you have him well trained, brother."

Keith replies, "Well I cannot take all the credit, the college did most of the work. I just fine tuned him to my liking."

"WOW you sound like you're tuning up a car or something," I say.

Keith says "sort of Dave he is my property. So like a car I customized him to my liking."

I reply "You do see him as property don't you."

Keith says, "Of course brother that is what a slave is after all. Just like my car, boat, and my house. They are all very personal to my needs and are an investment."

I reply, "Do you really see your slave as an investment?"

Keith says "Oh yes brother, my slave is the best investment I have ever made. He makes my life easier, provides for my sexual needs and is my companion."

"Companion?" I say.

Keith replies, "Oh yes my slave and I are very close. It is like we are one person." Like on "Que", Jeff comes out to the pool and hands us our beers. Keith tells Jeff to jump in the pool and do his laps. The slave dives into the pool and starts to swim. I am impressed by how well he swims. Very good form.

I comment, "WOW brother, your slave is a very good swimmer."

Keith tells me "Yes Davey I require my slave to swim every day to keep it's body tone and fit. I keep my property well maintained so it is valuable to me. Just like you do regular maintenance on your car, the same applies to all my property, especially my slave."

With ambition, I say, "I can see that. You're doing a good job. He looks like a well-oiled machine. Would you really sell him someday?"

"Only to the right owner, brother," Keith says. After we watch the hot slave swim we get out of the pool. The slave jumps out of the pool and runs to get some towels. He comes back and dries his Master and then myself. Keith offers to go inside to relax and have a cocktail. I follow him while he orders the slave to get him his usual. As we sit on the coach Keith asks "what would you like?"

I tell him "whatever you are having would be good."

When the slave comes back Keith orders him to bring another. The slave comes back with my drink then knees at his Master's feet.

I tell Keith "I am fascinated by how obedient your slave is."

Keith says "You see brother I cannot take all the credit. Some humans are born to be slaves. It is in their nature. The college that our family has gone to for generations only helps us figure out if we are born a slave or a born Master."

Surprised, I ask "Ah Jeff was never forced to be a slave?"

Keith says "NO, NO brother none of the members of the society are forced to be a slave unless they break the rules in the contract that they sign when entering the Society."

I ask "What are the rules?"

Keith explains "Well there are a few rules to never break or be enslaved to the society itself" then he lists them.

Never ever tell anyone outside the society that it is a group of Master and slaves. Especially the press or the government.

Can never quit the society. Any attempt to run causes a hunter to come after you, find you and bring you back for trial. If found guilty then you will be enslaved to the Society.

Masters or slaves shall never break the laws of the country that they are in. This could possibly expose the Society to the public. If they are arrested by the police then the Society will act to make the arrest go away and an internal trial will be held. If either the Master or the slave is found guilty of breaking the country's laws then they are enslaved to the Society.

The Society considers slaves as property of the Master. No other Master can steal a slave from another Master. Slaves can be sold under special Society guidelines.

When a Master acquires a slave, they must sign a contract. The society provides a basic contract that all Masters and slaves must use. This protects the slave and Master from being abused. Additions can be added to the contract but nothing from the original contract can be removed. The contract is binding and enforced by the Society. If either party breaks the contract a trial is formed. If either party is found guilty then the guilty party is enslaved for life to the Society. The Society will monitor the slave for the life of the contract.

Always be honest with the Society "Monitors". The "Monitors" are people in the Society that monitor all activity of the members personal and business affairs. They are special in that they cannot have slaves. That would be a conflict of interest. They usually were slaves at one time. So they know what to look for if a Master is abusing a slave.

I say "You see brother if you break any of these rules you can be enslaved for life to the Society."

I ask "What does "enslaved to the Society" mean."

Keith explains further "It means you are taken away to a work camp and never seen from again. I have never heard of anyone in our family ever breaking these rules. After 4 years at the college, you will know never to break the rules!"

I wonder what he meant by that but was afraid to ask.

I ask "How does the Society keep slaves safe, if the Master has complete control over the slave. Would the slave be scared to speak up."

Keith says "The Monitors meet alone with the slave. At the beginning of the Master/slave contract, the Monitors meet with the slave once a week. Everyone knows that you must be honest with all "Monitors". If you are caught being dishonest it could lead you to be enslaved to the Society which no one wants. It is a fate worse than death. So "Monitors" are very respected within the Society. So brother there are many safeguards in protecting the slaves and the Society at large. Being a slave is highly considered within the Society. Slaves help keep the Masters happy and productive within the Society. A happy Master will make more profit for the Society. So slaves are high-value assets. To a Master, their slaves are the most valuable asset they own. Above any possession, they might own."

I say "I see that makes me feel better. At least they are not like the slaves for the plantation owners of the south."

Keith says "Oh no that kind of slave is considered very distasteful within the Society. The Society members back then had their slaves registered as paid servants. So no one knew they were actually slaves. None of the Masters back then were slave owners like we see in history books. The Society distanced themselves from that nasty business."

I reply, "WOW brother, how old is the Society."

Keith informs me "Well from what we know it dates back to the Roman Empire. Some of the Roman Senator's disliked the way slaves were handled and formed the Society in secret to make sure slaves are protected from abuse. Being a secret society they could weather the rise and fall of Empires and countries. So they took control of much of the wealth in the world. Many companies are now controlled by the Society. That is where being a member has its perks. You will never worry about being poor or live off the streets. The Society takes care of their membership. You always have a good job with good benefits. All Master's must work for a company that is controlled by the Society and there are many to choose from. If you do choose to become a slave then if your Master allows it you could work for one of the companies. So you could have a fulfilling career even as a slave."

I ask "So if I do decide to be a slave, not saying I would, then what happens to the earnings I make."

Keith tells me "They would go to your Master."

I ask another question "So what if I need money for lunch, gas money, new clothes, an phone?"

Keith explains "Then your Master provides you with what he feels you need. For most slaves, choosing to be a slave is a calling. They do it not because they have to but because they want to. So material possessions like clothes, electronics, toys, a car, etc are not important to a slave. Their most important concern in life is to make their Master happy. To a slave their Master is GOD. To make a GOD happy is the most important. Why do you think there are so many religions out there worshiping a GOD of some form or the other. Most of those people that worship their GODS, truly worship, are just slaves in hiding. It gives them purpose and not to be alone in the world. That is how slaves feel about their Master. There is no higher calling than being a slave. A slave that worships his Master as a GOD is admired within the Society. At the same time, a Master is also very proud of a slave that thinks of him as a GOD. That is the ultimate testament a slave can do for a Master. The Master knows that a slave like that will be there for him through any hardship or happiest times in his life. Since the Master owns the slave for life, he knows the slave will never ever leave him. A Master and slave relationship is like a marriage but better. The connection between a Master and slave is much stronger than a marriage. There is no divorce here. This is a commitment that cannot be broken without the approval of the Society. A Master can decide to sell a slave but the Monitors have to approve the sale. Monitors will work with the slave to make sure the slave will not be harmed by the sale.

I ask "Can a slave refuse to be sold?"

Keith explains, "No brother the slave has no choice in the sale. It is up to his Master and the Monitor to decide it's fate. Remember, slaves, are still property. Property does not have a say if it is sold. Just like a dog cannot decide who his Master is neither can a slave. But that is one of the benefits of being a slave. All the responsibilities are left to the Master. A slave needs to follow orders and make his Master happy. The stress of the real world can be left to the Master. This is why slaves are so valuable. They help the Master destress after a hard day's work. The system that Society created is the best of both roles. The Master's can make more money and gain more power for the Society as long as the slaves make their Master's happy. It's a perfect system. This is why the Society has the control it has. David, you must decide if you want to join the Society and be a part of something much bigger than yourself or live outside this perfect system let the world decide your fate. I know it is a hard decision to make. If you do not join, as Dad said you will be left on your own. None of the family to be associated with you. It would expose the Society to the outside world. If you broke the law then the police could look at the family too. If you choose not to join then the Society will give you a new name and a new location to live. You would be completely cut off and not a trace of your being my brother to ever exist. The Society has that much power. Just think you could be part of that power. You could shape the world as a Master or slave. Joining the Society is the best thing I have ever done in my life. I would never change it for anything. Being a Master is my calling. Just like being a slave is Jeff's calling. Why don't you sleep on it? I will have my slave tend to you as you make your decision. Stay in the guest room and have my slave comfort you."

I reply, "Thank you brother, you have given me a lot to think about. Maybe a good night's sleep will help. Could I use your tub before going to bed?"

Keith says "Of course David you can use the tub or shower in the guest room. Jeff will help you."

Jeff gets up and goes into the guest room. I heard the water running in the tub as I enter the bedroom. I go to the bathroom finding Jeff is on his knees next to the tub with a towel in his arms.