Date: Wed, 29 Apr 2009 12:23:10 +0000 From: Dave Clarke Subject: REMANDED TO THE CUSTODY four Disclaimer: The following is an original work of fiction that contains graphic depictions of sexual activities and erotic abuse between males. All characters are portrayed as being over 18 years of age, as you should be to read this. If you aren't, or if such material is offensive to you or illegal to read where you are, then stop reading now. All rights are reserved by the author. Please download for personal use only. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between the characters and real persons or places is purely coincidental. REMANDED TO THE CUSTODY By humilus Four Otto brought in my morning feeding and left me alone, attached to the wall cleat by my leash. I wolfed it down and licked the bowl clean. I heard Hans's heavy boots on the terrazzo floor and felt a knot in my stomach. I rolled up on my knees and presented before he entered the room. "I'm taking him this morning," he said. "He hasn't been cleaned yet," Otto said. Hans jerked the leash from the wall cleat. "I'll take care of it." I opened my mouth without hesitating when he raised the ball gag. He secured it behind my head and led me across the brick walkway to the shower room. We stopped walking as a BMW convertible came down the drive from the garage. "Present slave!" Hans hissed. I dropped to my knees as the car passed. Before I lowered my eyes I saw that the blond woman was at the wheel, and an older dark haired woman was her passenger. The older woman's scowl made a chill run up my spine. I could see that she was spitting out words. The blond woman only smirked. Hans unlocked and removed my wrist cuffs and ball gag in the tiled gang shower. "Present slave." I dropped to my knees, placed my arms behind my back and grasped my elbows. A heard him unzip his fly. "Look up slave." Even with his entire hand wrapped around his flaccid penis, at least four inches were still exposed. "Open your mouth slave." The jet of warm urine hit my face and caused me to flinch. He stopped mid-stream and slapped me hard. Stars floated in my peripheral vision. I struggled back onto my knees and opened my mouth. "Drink it slave." I closed my eyes and gulped as he emptied his bladder, wondering when it would end. "Now clean it, slave." I was too afraid not to comply. I closed my eyes and struggled to wrap my lips around the head of his huge penis. It was bigger than anything I had ever seen. It only lasted a moment and then he zipped up. Hans handed me a disposable razor. "Shave everything slave. You will be inspected by your Master this morning." I showered, cleansed by colon and anus, and then shaved my body. Hans watched me the entire time. I struggled for control as I soaped my penis, and it began to respond. Hans's man taste still lingered in my mouth. The jets of water from the shower vibrated against my stainless steel nipple rings, and my face still stung from his slap. Hans was the first man I had ever touched or tasted. I tried to put it out of my mind. But I couldn't.