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Old 07-11-2014, 02:33 PM   #25
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Ok guys, I finally managed to finish Chapter 5. Chapter 6 will be out in a few days. I promise!
Sorry that you had to wait for it so long, but I just couldn't find enough time.
I can't edit the previous post again, so I will continue it here.
I hope you like it. I'll start with the doctor's office again.


CHAPTER 5 - Continuation

The Doctor's office

The room's looked like in a medical office, but the odd thing was that the walls looked like in a dungeon.
'This is the doctor's office, slaves' Number one explained while he chained them to the wall in a row. There were cuffs in the wall, one for each hand, one for each feet and one for the neck. It forced them to stand on tip-toes with their arms and legs spread like on St Andrews Cross.
'The doctor will be here soon' said Number One. 'Until then I have to explain you some things. The numbers are like a ranking system. You start at the bottom and can make it to the top if you follow all orders and so on. The lower the number the more comfortable you live. The first ten slaves don't need to wear a chastity belt and can boss around the other slaves. Just like I do right now. So I am the king of slaves and I want to keep it that way. So don't piss me on. Slaves have to adress everyone above them with 'Sir' or 'Miss', that means also the other slaves. So you call me 'Sir'. By the way, everyone climbed one number higher right now, because what was number two is now the bottom of the slaves' He grinned evil.
'The doctor will inspect you now and you will get your brandings'
'MOOOOOOOH!'
'Haha, cow, yes, you will also get a branding. It's a barcode that lets us identify your number anytime. The numbers change so fast that otherwise we would lose track. And yes, we use a computer for that. The castle may look medieval, but behind the scenes there is much technology. But don't be afraid, you won't notice it. You will live like medieval prisoners.
Everyone of you sent dirty pics and vids of yourselfes to us before you came here. If we have to kick you out because of misbehavior before we earned enough money with you to cover our expenses, we will sell this material on the internet. Understood? Oh and everytime I say 'Understood?' I expect a 'Yes, Sir!'
'Yes, Sir!' said the group together.
'Fine. You will work on the fields during the day. I will show you the fields tomorrow. Cows will produce milk for our customers'. He looked Tanya in the eyes. 'So your food will contain some chemical stuff that will induce your milk production. Understood?'
'MOOOOOH!'
'Fine.
You will be fed every morning and every evening, slaves will only be fed every evening. We hate chubby slaves. Understood?'
'MOOOH! Yes, Sir!'
'Hehehe. Great, now, I think I forgot something... Oh, hi Doc!'
Alex couldn't turn his head to the side, but he had heard the door opening. Now a man with medium long curly brown hair and a short beard in a white tunic came into his sight. You could clearly see he wasn't a slave.
'Hi, slaves, I'm the doctor in this castle. Just call me Doc. I will inspect everyone of you now, before you have your first competition. Let's just start with you.' He pointed at Laura, who was chained to the wall left to Alex. While Number One startet to unchain her, the doctor told them:
'I will check your health and fitness. If everyone is ok, we can start with the competition afterwards'.
Laura was pulled to a examination table and fixed there with leather cuffs. 'Open your mouth.' He demanded friendly but firmly. Laura did so. He had a look at her teeth, her throat and her tongue and started to check things on a list.
'Can eat the normal slave food, suitible for oral sex, ...', he said more to himself than to anybody else. 'Oh you just deepthroated a dick, right?', he suddenly asked.
'Yes, Doc', said Laura.
'Well, well, I can see your throat is red. But it looks fine. Can be used again...'
He proceeded with her boobs by grapping and squeezing them and stimulated her nipples. She had to moan when he pinched them.
'Boobs look fine, good consistence, a bit small for my taste, but healthy'.
Laura got red, but the Doc already concentrated on her belly. He listened to her stomach with a stethoscope, then checked her heartbeat.
'A bit fast, but I think it is because of the excitement. Key please'
Number One handed him a key and he unlocked her chastity belt.
'Oh no, it's all wet with urine. Bad slave!', he complained when he looked at her pussy. 'Did you pee in this belt?'
'Yes, Sir', Laura said ashamed.
'Well, I don't care if your pussy is dirty normally, but I have to inspect it now!' He rubbed it clean with a dirty rag, that looked like it had been used for this job a million times before, and put it in Laura's mouth.
'Taste your piss, bitch' he said. Then he inserted a speculum in her pussy and took a few notes. He did the same with her ass. Then he took a piece of tape and sealed Laura's mouth with the rag inside it. She didn't make any sound of protest.
'Ok, I'm done with her, you can put her belt on and chain her back to the wall.'
Number One did as he was told and then brought Pete to the table.
The Doc did a similar procedure, but this time he measured Pete's flaccid and erect cock.
The same thing happened with Alex, who found it a bit strange to be completely examined. But it was ok.
Tanya's treatment wasn't so gently, causing her to 'MOOOOH' a few times in pain. The Doc wrote down her bruises and examined her boobs with ultrasonic. He came to the conclusion that she could produce lots of milk.
When Tanya was chained to the wall again, Number One disappeared through the door the Doctor must have came in and the Doc said:
'Alright, we can start with the competition now. But first, let's do the brandings'.
Alex shivered, as Number one came in with four iron rods with something that looked like a stamp on one end. He started to heat the stamps with a camp cooker and showed his evil grin.
'Don't be afraid, it will soon be over', the Doc said, but it didn't comfort anyone.
'Ladys and cows first', he said, taking a rod and heading over to Tanya. Her eyes opened wide in fear and she moooohed uncontrollable now.
The Doc took the rod and pressed it against the skin of her hip. An evil hiss was drowned by a loud and heart-melting 'MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!! !!!'. Steam ascended from the branding and an ugly smell was in the air.
'MOOOOH! MOOOH! MOOOOOH! MOOOOH!' Every breath made Tanya moooh now.
'Wasn't as painful as you thought, huh?' The doc joked while he desinfected the branding. Tears were flowing down the poor cow's face and she would have collapsed if she hadn't been chained to the wall.
Then he did the same thing to Laura, but he removed her gag before to 'hear her cry'. Laura was brave, but she couldn't prevent a loud 'IEEEEEEEEEEEEK!' from escaping her mouth. Her eyes were wet, but she didn't cry.
Pete pressed his teeth together and managed to remain silent.
When the Doc turned to Alex, he felt his legs become week. Number One handed a new rod to the Doc. Alex could smell the glowing iron and the burnt skin of the other slaves. Number One grinned evil. The Doc smiled. Alex closed his eyes.
The pain was unbearable. It felt very cold in the beginning but started to burn evil after one second. Alex cried out in pain. He pulled at his chains and tried to reach the burning, but the chains were too short. The pungent smell made him choke. The Doc desinfected it, what made it burn even more badly.
But then, he suddenly could bear the pain. He stood up straight and noticed that he had cried.
'OK, we're done'. said the Doc. 'We can start the competition now.'
Number one unchained them and led them to another room. Tanya collapsed as soon as she was unchained, but as a cow she had to crawl on all fours anyway. She was very pale.
In the next room there were four pillories in a circle. The walls were covered with several painful-looking devices. Every slave was put in one of the pillories.
Alex could see the faces of the others, he was standing in front of Tanya, Laura to his left and Pete to his right. The Doc stood in the middle of them.
'Ok, slaves, the first part of the competition is already over' he said. 'It was the branding. We measured the intensity of your cries, and the loudest slave is the loser of this round. The rules of the competition are as follows: In each round there is a 1st, 2nd, 3rd place and a loser. The 1st place gets 3 points, 2nd two, 3rd one and the loser gets nothing. Who reached the highest score at the end of the competition wins and the price is an orgasm he can have whenever he likes during his stay here. The loser of a round will be the first who does the task of the next round. There will be 7 rounds, the first is already over.
The winner of the first round was this guy here'.
He pointed at Pete.
'Your score is: 3, 1, 2, 0', he explained, pointing from Pete to Alex to Laura to Tanya.
'Ok, let's start with the second round. The topic of this round is spanking. You can say 'STOP' whenever you want, but the one that lasts the longest will win. Number One, do your work. Cow, you just have to show me a thumb down as you cant speak.'
Number One took a paddle from the wall and stood behind Tanya. She tried to look behind here but the pillory gave her no chance. The Doc started a timer and gave a sign to Pete.
SMACK. 'MOOOOOOH!'
SMACK. 'MOOOOOOH!'
SMACK. 'MOOOOOOH!'
SMACK. 'MOOOOOOH!'
Tanya's bruisings made the spanking much worse. Tears rolled down her face uncontrollable now.
SMACK. 'MOOOOOOH!'
SMACK. 'MOOOOOOH!'
SMACK. 'MOOOOOOH!'
After a while she gave up and showed the Doc her thumb.
'Not bad, not bad. 31 minutes and 22 seconds of continuous spanking. Next one.'
Number One went to Pete.
SMACK. '...'
SMACK. '...'
SMACK. 'mmm'
SMACK. 'owww'
SMACK. '...'
SMACK. '...'
SMACK. 'god'
...
SMACK. 'STOP'
'Ok, 20 minutes and 5 seconds. You're on rank two so far. Next one.'
Alex closed his eyes.
SMACK. The pain was ok, his branding was hurting much more than his ass.
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
It became worse.
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
He winced in pain.
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
He didn't even feel the branding anymore.
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
His ass was burning.
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
'STOP' he cried with tears on his face.
'25 minutes, 44 seconds. Next.'
Alex was glad that he wasn't the last. He looked over to Laura. She smiled, but when the first stroke hit her ass she had to bite her lip.
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
She moaned in satisfaction. You could really see how she enjoyed it. She was a real slave.
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
ALex' back hurt because of the uncomfortable position he was forced into. The burning caused more pain than his ass when Laura finally said 'Stop'.
'Wow, slave, 47 minutes and 53 seconds! That's a good effort. Your scores are now: 3, 2, 5, 2' he said, starting with Pete and pointing clockwise again.
'Ok, the next round won't take so long, I can promise you. We will continue with piss drinking.'
'MOOOOOOHOOOOOO!'
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