[Fiction] James' Freedom. (At least, in once sense of the word)

[WooWoo]

James was awoken with a start. A loud klaxon began blaring in the enormous hall. James looked around and saw the thousand boys stand to attention. James copied them, they all seemed to face a wall. James, again, followed suit. Suddenly, a projection projected a large image on to the wall. It was an image of Michael, the owner of, whatever this was. James shuddered. Michael was James' arch enemy at college. The two were constantly engaged in fights and pranks. Michael was in the year above James and therefore was already a year out of school. James wondered how on earth Michael had become an owner of so many people. It then struck James that this was completely illegal. It hadn't occurred to him before. It made him even more angry. Michael began to speak, James realized that this was a live feed. "Hello slaves, maggots. This is an exciting day. First of all, we have a new member of the community - James. Raise both your hands James." James reluctantly agreed. "As you can see, James is a maggot. We all know the rules regarding Maggots. You may do whatever you want to them. However, since, James was someone I knew, and indeed someone I hated - we're going to break a rule with James. With the normal maggots, pain is not allowed. Well, for James it is. You can hurt him slaves. You cannot, injure him. None of us can have fun with that. As a celebration of this new rule, I know a lot of you would like to take your anger out on someone, we are going to have a day of recreation. We will commence with our project tomorrow. Mike is entering the hall now. He is bringing with him, four chests full of things to use on James. Nothing too serious of course, we're not torturers here. Nothing that strays out of the BDSM bracket. But James is going to be feeling it." James looked and saw mike wheel in a cart with four enormous crates. He almost fainted. There was nowhere to run. Suddenly he was grabbed by two boys, one of which was Randall. He was dragged to the wall that the projection was on. His arms were raised and he was chained to the wall in a christ like posture. James struggled but the chains were far too tight. The projection disappeared, but not before Michael's parting words - "Have fun slaves, remember that this maggot bullied your master. The one you worship. Have fun". Suddenly, the masses began to walk toward the crates. James began to sweat.