MSDS Society Ch. 05

"Slave, where should its hands be?"

After recovering from the pain, I remember they should be behind my head, not my back. Shit, I have to remember where to keep my hands at all times. I quickly put my hands where they belong, interlaced behind my head.

Master smiles down at me then swipes the cane through the air but never hits me. Oh fuck I think, fearing I did something wrong again. I wait for Master to address me fearing the "Evil Cane."

Master walks around me, swiping the cane through the air, watching me closely.

"Good slave. Slaves do not speak unless they are given permission. It may speak now."

Nervously I say, "Master, what domestic duties would you like done for you?"

"Slave, your first classes will be in 'Domestics Duties'. However, that will not be until a week. One of the house slaves will teach you how to make my bed, vacuum, fold my clothes, do the laundry, clean my body, pick out my clothes, and clothe me in the morning. Do you know how to give yourself an enema? I expect my slave to be clean inside and out at all times."

"Yes Master, my brother's slave, Jeff, showed me how to clean out my hole."

Master hits me in the chest. I yell again. What the fuck did I do wrong now!

"Slave, you do not have a brother anymore. You are a slave now. Slave's former brother is now a Master to it. It needs to respect his rightful position as a slave owner. It refers to him as Master Keith from now on. That is the same for its former father. He's a Master now too. Is that understood, SLAVE?"

Master yells 'SLAVE'' to drive home is the point.

"Yes, Master, I understand, Master" as more tears fall down my face, realizing that I am even a slave in the eyes of my family. Will they ever see me as their son or brother ever again? One reason I did this is not to be cut off from my family, but as a slave, I am cut off from them anyways. They will never see me as I once was. They will only see me as the slave I am now.

Master hits me again in the back this time. I yell out, hating the 'Evil Cane.'

"Slave, it will never use 'I', 'me' or 'my' or any other personal pronoun ever again. 'I' implies you are a person equal to any other human on the planet. It is not equal to anyone but another slave. 'My' implies a slave owns something but slaves are property. Property cannot own anything. They are OWNED!"

Again Master yells out 'OWNED' to make it clearly understand that I am owned now!

"Slave, am I understood?"

Not sure how to address Master without using 'I', "Yes Master, this slave understands, Master."

I hope Master is happy with my response.

"Good, It referred to itself as a slave. Slaves can refer to themselves as 'it', 'your property' 'your slave', or 'this slave'. However, it would be best to refrain from referring to themselves at all. Another class will teach it how to speak properly and be humble at all times. Does slave have any more questions?"

"What does Master mean by 'perform above Master's expectations?"

Master walks around me as I kneel waiting for an explanation.

"Slave will learn what my expectations will be over time. It will need to learn how I want everything done, or be punished."

Master hits my back again with the cane. I cry but keep my hands behind my head and stay in a kneeling position.

"Slave will learn to anticipate what my needs are before I ask for anything or it will be punished."

Master hits my stomach with the cane causing me to yell out once again. However, I start to feel warm inside. My cock starts to grow too. What the fuck is happening?

"Slave will watch its Master's every move looking for signs that I might need something, or it will be punished."

Master hits my thighs with the cane making me cry out but moan too. Oh fuck, what is wrong with me? I look down to see my cock growing harder now.

"Slave will obey all the rules its Master just told it, or it will be punished."

Master hits each of my forearms with the cane. I yell out in pain mixed with more moans. I feel a little lightheaded and warm all over. My cock points straight up and the pain is a little less. I start to repeat the words of my Master too.

"Slave, let's go over all of the rules one more time and repeat them back to me."

"One, slave will always obey its Master at all times."

Master hits my back with the cane causing a rush through my body mixed now with pain and the most intense pleasure I have ever felt. My cock jumps up with the hits of the cane.

I repeat, "One, slave will always obey its Master at all times"

"Two, slave will pay attention to its Master at all times."

Master hit the arch of each foot. I scream in pain temporarily bringing out of my trance state only to fall back into a trance as the pain rushes throughout my body.

I repeat, "Two, slave will pay attention to its Master at all times."

"Three, slave will not speak unless slave is given permission by its Master or another superior."

Master hits the lower back of my leg muscles. I scream out again but this time I stay in trance. Only later, do I find out it is called 'sub space' from a class called 'DIFFERENT MIND-STATES OF A SLAVE.'

I repeat, "Three, slave will not speak unless slave is given permission by its Master or another superior."

"Four, slave will always respect its Master."

Master hits the back of my upper thigh muscles. I yell and moan at the same time. All I can think about now is the rules I need to know. Each time I am hit, they are imprinted into my mind.

I repeat, "Four, slave will always respect its Master."

"Five, slave will always respect other Masters or Superiors."

Master hits my upper right back. I yell and moan louder. All I see are the rules flashing in my mind.

I repeat, "Five, slave will always respect other Masters or Superiors."

"Six, slave will always obey other Masters or Superiors unless it conflicts with its Master's wishes."

Master hits my upper left back. I yell some but moan more. The rules keep flashing in my mind as my trance consumes me.

I repeat, "Six, slave will always obey other Masters or Superiors unless it conflicts with its Master's wishes."

"Seven, slave will kneel when it comes near its Master."

Master hits my left chest. I moan out as my mind repeats the rules over and over adding more to the list.

I repeat, "Seven, slave will kneel when it comes near its Master."

"Eight, Slave will perform all domestic duties for its Master."

Master hits my right chest. Again moan out as the rules keep flashing.

I repeat, "Eight, Slave will perform all domestic duties for its Master."

"Nine, when walking with Master, slave will walk to the right and slightly behind its Master."

Master hits the top part of my abs. Moaning, lost in my mind only seeing the rules flashing by.

I repeat, "Nine, when walking with Master, slave will walk to the right and slightly behind its Master."

"Ten, slave will never wear clothes unless its Master wishes it to."

Master hits the middle of my abs. I am lost in the overwhelming pleasure of the pain that is releasing throughout my body. Rules keep flashing over and over one after another.

I repeat, "Ten, slave will never wear clothes unless its Master wishes it to."

"Eleven, when performing its duties, in classes, or serving a Master or Superior, slave will perform above Master's expectations."

Master hits the lower part of my abs. The pleasure is now all-consuming as the rules continue to flash over and over.

I repeat, "Eleven, when performing its duties, in classes, or serving a Master or Superior, slave will perform above Master's expectations."

"Twelve, to request something from its Master, slave will kneel at Master's feet and then kiss each foot three times."

Master hits the upper part of the left thigh. My mind is completely consumed by intense pleasure. The only things that I know at that moment are the rules that keep flashing in my mind.

I repeat, "Twelve, to request something from its Master, slave will kneel at Master's feet then kiss each foot three times."

"Thirteen, slave will be punished if any of these rules are not followed."

Master hits the upper part of my right thigh. My whole body and mind are flying with overwhelming pleasure and joy as the rules continue to flash over and over. I do not know it at the time but they are being bedded in my mind forever!

I repeat, "Thirteen, slave will be punished if any of these rules are not followed."

"Fourteen, Master has the right to use slave's body in any way Master wishes."

Master hits the lower part of my left thigh. My mind is floating in sub-space with only one objective to follow the rules flash in my mind.

I repeat, "Fourteen, Master has the right to use slave body in any way Master wishes."

"Fifteen, Master does not have the right to terminate slave, inflict permanent damage to slave, tattoo or brand slave."

Master takes one last hit to its chest. It is the hardest one of all! The instant rush of pleasure flows all over my body and mind. It pushes me further into my sub-space mind. The rules repeat faster and faster.

I repeat, "Fifteen, Master does not have the right to terminate slave, inflict permanent damage to slave, tattoo or brand slave."

The only thing that matters is following Master's rules. Everything else in my mind is blank so I just float, repeating the rules over and over. I am not even sure if I am saying them out loud or just in my mind. It really does not matter.

Master stops speaking to me and just looks down at me. I am so lost in my mind not even noticing him staring at me. After a while, I feel arms around me. Warmth on my chest and breathing in my right ear. Master is saying something, "It is ok slave. Just let go. Master is here for it"

At that moment, I lean into my Master's chest knowing he is there for me. Master hugs me tighter. I feel so safe and protected now. This is where I belong. I belong in my Master's arms. I must obey my Master. I start crying. Tears of joy overwhelm me. I am so thankful to my Master.

At that moment, I felt a deep connection to my Master. A connection that will never be broken!