The Boys

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Nearly 40 minutes had passed and the slaves had started to get cold and wonder just when they would ever be fed. The boys returned a short time later and immediatley ordered the slaves to stand. This caused a few problems for the slaves as the each leaned moved in different directions causing the strings to tug and pull on their balls. This was a genius idea as if one slave moved to far out of line, he got a tug as long as the next boy and sometimes the slave next along did too. They turned to face the boys edging shoulder to shoulder to avoid a pull. Mark pulled out a permanent marker and walked around the slaves writing a huge number on each of the boys backs. From 1 to 6. This was as follows;
1 - Alex
2 - Eddie
3 - Craig
4 - Peter
5 - Phil
6 - Jamie

2 buckets of porridge were brought in along with 6 dog bowls and Pint glasses. One of each was set down before each slave and a dice was presented.

First in line was Eddie, the dice was rolled in front of him. It was a 3. Next was Peter who got a 1. Jamie got a 2. Alex got a 5, Phil rolled a 4 and Craig a 6.

"Im sure your all wondering what this all means. This is your lunch. Youll eat out of the dog bowls like the little dogs you are and well the dice, well, this decides who you have the pleasure of drinking from." Said Ned. Mark walked forward to Craig picking up his pint glass and holding it to his mouth. "Spit." He directed. Craig spat a tiny amount of spit into the glass. Mark reached up with his other hand and grabbed his pointy nipple squeezed and twisted. Craig bent his knees and tried to twist his body to get away from his hand but only added more pain when his balls were tugged back and over to the right as phils balls were pulled towards his and he shrieked in pain. Mark let go and stared at him for a few seconds and spat straight into Craigs face splattering his nose eyes and chin as it ran down his nose and over his lips. "Fucking spit you little bitch" Mark ordered. Craig swirled his tongue and spat into the glass a reasonable amount. "Thats better" smiled Mark as he tapped Craigs cheek with his free hand and smeared his spit over his face. Mark then lowered the glass to Craigs cock. "Pee" said Mark without expression or emotion while holding a cold stare in Craigs eyes. Craig began to pee after a few moments breaking the stream a few times until the glass was three quarter full with his pale yellow nectar. "Good boy". Mark lowered the glass and returned to the huddle of boys with a cheeky grin and a wink.

Stephen strutted forward to Phil who was kinda afraid of Stephen. "You know the score." hinted Stephen as he raised the glass to Phils mouth Phil spat in the glass again a fair amount of sticky spit. "Again" directed Stephen, Phil built up another and dropped it in the glass. "Now clear your throat and drop that in the glass too." Stephen said in a low tone as if he was bored. Phil hawked and coughed and scoffed to ensure he didnt disappoint as he spat a great deal of green mucus and spit into the pint glass that was bound for Alex. The glass was lowered and Phil began to pee into the glass, a relief for him as the golden yellow pee mixed with the sticky slimy spit in the glass swirling and frothing. "Good slave" remarked Stephen as he set the glass down and went to turn only for pausing half way, clearing his throat and turning back to Phil and spitting the mother of all hawkers into Phils face stunning him bolt upright as it landed in his eye and ran down his cheek. Stephen and the rest of the Boys roared with laughter as Jacob and Stephen shared a high five.

Ned walked forward to Alex hinting the same proceedure. Alex was compliant as he filled the glass. Ned was planning something different as the other two boys. He order Alex to open his mouth and close his eyes. Alex did as he was told. He waited and waited surely expecting Ned to spit in his mouth when he head the sound of a stream of liquid hitting thin tin. Alex was puzzled, he cracked open an eye to see Ned peeing into his dog bowl. He closed his eye again and just a second later received a splatter of spit to the face. He heard it before it landed followed by a cold dusting of sprayed saliva. Half in his mouth, half in his hair. "Very good Alex" relayed need. Sniggers came from the boys.

Jacob approached Jamie. Jacob held the glass to Jamies cock first and told him to pee, Jamie obliged as the glass filled he didnt show signs of stopping as it over flowed into the bowl below but down Jacobs hand. Jacob just stared into Jamies face, highly unimpressed as he slowly raised the full glass between their stare as the pee dripped from his wet fingers and wrist. Jacob lowered the glass to the floor and lifted one of the tubes of icyhot. Jamie was gonna regret that. Jacob opened the tube and kneel to jamies crotch. He reached forward and squeezed Jamies balls as he stood above him. He held the squeeze as Jamies knees closed together in an attempt to aid the pain. Jacob looked at the pain on Jamies face and let go. He open the icyhot, applied a slug to his finger and with his other hand pulled Jamies long forsekin back, applied the paste and rubbed it in. He stood up, stared again at Jamie and slowly waited for the gradual discomfort to become displayed on his face. To aid the process he smeared a thin layer about 2cm below each of Jamies eyes. This caused him to blink and flicker his eyes as the icy hot irritated his eyes and the tears began to flow. "Aaaaah. Ooh. Aah." Sounded jamie as he was hit from two angles simaltaneously causing a great annoyance to him. Jacob spat in his glass and returned to the Boys. "That'll fucking teach the cunt" as the other boys looked on at Jamie as he squirmed and blinked. He really was in a great deal of innocent pain.

Kurt paced over to Peter, Peter obeyed as to not cause any issues after seeing what happened to Jamie. It worked, and the process was completed without incident apart from the customary spit in the face from Kurt.

Finally, Adam approached Eddie. Eddie spat in the glass as instructed but Adam held the glass up suggesting to Eddie to spit again and again and again. Eddie was struggling to spit now only providing white frothy sticky blob at the end. There was nearly 2cm of spit in the bottom of the pint glass. Adam lowered the glass and Eddie peed into it letting out a sigh of relief. The glass was fairly well filled as Adam lowered it. Adam reached into his white boxer briefs and pulled his veiny cock out surrounded by his short ginger stubble and began to pee in Eddies bowl but he then side stepped along the line peeing into each one of the slaves bowls and splattering their toes and ankles as he passed also adding to Neds pee in Alexs bowl. He finished at Craigs bowls maybe adding more to his than the others to make sure he finished, stepped forward and rubbed his cock on Craigs hip to dry it off. A drip of pee slowly made its way down Craigs thigh. Adam leaned in close to Craigs chest as he slipped his cock back in his boxers, "Thanksss." he whispered with a grin and he returned to the boys.

The glassed were re arrranged so they sad beside the respective bowls after the roll of the dice.

"Thats the cocktails sorted boys, now for lunch..." joked Jacob