After Settling In The Middle Of The US, Its Time For The Master To Expand His Stable Of His Slave Team

After settling in the middle of the US, it’s time for the master to expand his stable of his slave team from a traditional football into an American football. 

Jake, the captain of the town’s team, was pulled over from his drive home from a party by a police officer. “Hello, officer. I-“ before Jake could even make his excuse for his party drinking, the officer put a napkin over his face, knocking him out almost instantly.

Jake woke up later, strapped onto a St Andrew’s cross. There are two men in front of him one is clothed and one is completely naked, a strange insignia tattooed over his heart and a small line of text under that. The master wasted no time. 

"Now, look into my eyes. Accept this as the absolute truth. Every fiber of your being belongs to me. Your loyalty and obedience to me rule your body and mind. Serving me is the only purpose and pleasure of your life. I am your master." 

“Yes, Master.” Jake face suddenly turn blank. His reply becomes monotone.

 "Now repeat the mantra until SP-0001 gives the signal that he finish branding you. With each time you repeat it, it will burn into your mind, deeper and deeper; and replace anything else in your mind." The master lean closer to Jake and whisper into his ear in between kisses on his side face and neck.

"Yes, Master. I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to you. My loyalty and obedience to you rule my body and mind. Serving you is the only purpose and pleasure of my life. You are my master." As Jake drone on his mantra, Master nod to SP-0001 to start working on the branding process. While Master move down to fuck him mercilessly. The feeling of a tattoo gun and his master inside him have edged him the entire time, his free will waiting to be empty from his balls.

A while after that SP-0001 punch Jake muscled chest, right on the freshly tattooed emblem of his master. Jake spew out his torrent of cum. An offering to his new god and master. The master then shooting his will into his slave, replacing Jake’s own that have been purged completely.

His real name is LP-0003. He put on his varsity jacket. Sad that he have to cover up his body and his mark to its rightful owner. But he is on a mission and couldn’t think of anything other than obey. The master have tasked him with bring the team under the enslavement and have mark some of his teammates to join his rank as Master’s pleasure slave.

“Report, Sergeant.“

“My men have listen to your file sir. They are now under your ownership. They are introducing the rest of the base to the file. The base will be yours by the end of this month, sir.“ The sergeant replied on knees, naked in front of his master. His hands behind his back. His chests and dick puffed proudly.

“Very good, now for your reward.” The master pull down his pants and reveal his glorious dick. The sergeant immediately know what to do and wolf down on his master’s dick. He have practice and perfect his skill with his men so many time after he enslaved them to the master. 

More soldiers will be sent to his base for a training. They will finish the training as improved soldier with a new devotion and loyalty.  With the determination of a marine combine with devotion of a brainwashed slave, just like him, they won’t failed the master.

The master fucking his face harder and harder. Soon, he will have his own army right under the nose of uncle Sam. They will live and fight among others non-enslaved but they know where their devotion lies and who they are belong to. 

With that thought he buried his shaft deep into the sergeant throat and flood him with cum.

“When the business are done, you are going to be one of my personal guard slaves.“ The master pull out and wipe his dick, covered in slave’s saliva and his cum, on the sergeant’s beard.

“Thank you, sir. Praise the master.“ The slave staring up dreamily at his master while his master wipe his dick on his beard and spout another shot of cum on to his face. He inhale the heavenly smell of his master, letting it soak deep into his facial hair.

The master beckon SP-0001 in with his finger. “Mark him as one of my personal guard.” And He whisper some more command to SP1.

“Yes, sir.“ SP1 bow and pull out his handheld tattoo machine out of his utility belt.

SP1 grab the sergeant by the dick and lead him to the steel gurney. SP1 hover his dick over the sergeant face and begin to work. The sergeant open his mouth and take SP1′s dick in, sucking it slowly.

The master go to the other side and begin to fuck the sergeant while he was tattooed.

Soon, WP-0006 cums hands-free from SP1′s punch to his freshly tattooed chest. His master soon follow, baptized him into his enslavement with a load coating his inside. he couldn’t wait to be back at the base to continue his master’s mission and show his men his new rank.

The Alpha

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Turns out the military base that the master have taken over isn’t just any ordinary military base. WP-0006 have told him that this base is also a secret facility for experimenting with producing a super soldier. The experiment wasn’t quite successful and the higher ups seems to give up on it and move on to other projects. But after the base is enslaved, with the master mental and financial support to the project’s scientists’ new found devotion and dedication, the experiment are now a reality.

The machine is straight out of a sci-fi movie cliché. The man sized glass tubes with a shipping container size machines connect to each tube. The machine samples the DNA information and slicing each genetic code by each genetic code picking the best for each slices from the collection and create a chromosome that contains the best in every each line of the genetic code to grow a super soldier out of.

The DNA database come from countless number of semen from master’s slave, free men (forcefully taken or hypnotically taken), and through the master purchase of most sperm bank around the world, the majority of it now owned by the master.

All slaves are banned from cumming, except for cumming into a collection device installed in every home and men bathroom in town, and in sexual service to the master.

It take the tube only a day to incubates a fetus into a 30 years old man. The master have waited impatiently for his reward. WP-0006 sucking on his dick killing the time. And surround by the base scientists, all of them don’t resemble a stereotypical scientist anymore. They are master’s slave just like other and subject to the master’s exercise and diet requirements all the same. They are muscled, unshaven, and naked. On parade rest like a soldier, their dick erect, pointing upward in the presence of the master. The master’s insignia branded over their heart.

The three men in the tube are quite ready but the master decided to wait a bit. Let them aged a little bit further. He likes his men like men, not boys. The master can see the men in the tube already nicely muscled as if they aren’t just a fetus hours ago floating in the tank. The master’s insignia and their number are already branded over their hearts as X-1, X-2, and X-3. A special code for the master’s black ops team. This isn’t a tattoo like the rest of the slaves. They are their permanent skin pigment patterns that are encoded into their DNA. If that skin area have been removed it would grow back with the branding.

Being at the peak of human capacity in every way, they will be his black ops team, doing a dirty work for the master. Not being in any record, they are completely anonymous, nameless, and practically not exist to anyone but the master. The only name they answer to is X1, X2, and X3.

They slightly twitch from the wire on their nape downloading information into them. They knows every martial arts, weapons and vehicles operations. And know at least 20 language, unique to each of them and excluding English which is the only one that they all know. They are also super intelligent and can out strategize any general even while in the middle of a combat.

All of this is ruled by their loyalty and obedience to the master, which are constructed to be a permanent neuron structure in their brain. It’s physically impossible to be disloyal or disobey the master.

And finally the outside look. Which is mostly aesthetic, their DNA apart from that is identical. So the master go for variety to sate his flavorful sexual need and in case of some mission that they need to be racially blend in.

The master have waited long enough. He sent WP-0006 back to his side and have the tubes open. The three super soldiers walk out and as soon as the see the master, they know what to do and fall to their knees. Their dick raising up into a foot long, only different in their skin color. 

They approach the master’s glistening dick and worshiping the master’s dick between the three of them. Soon the master ejaculate, They hungrily lap up the divine nectar from their brethren face, the master’s skin, and the floor. Soon they line up on their back, ready to be properly bred and baptize by their god.

The footballer is distracted by one of the spectators on the front row. This season already sucks enough for him. He needs to improve his play in this match, the last thing he needs is a distraction from the game, but there is something strange about the person looking at him. The person keeps looking at him even when the ball is on the other side of the field from him. After the game in the locker room,  suddenly, he stands up and excuses himself while chatting with his teammates. He has no idea why he does that or where he is going. He keeps walking until arriving at another empty locker room.

A person sits on a bench in the room with two identical men standing by both sides. The men are shirtless with a tattoo on their left chest, standing at ease like a soldier. The footballer remembers the person to be the one on the spectator stand. The person speaks. "Hello, nice to finally meet you." "Who are you?" "You will learn about that very soon."

Suddenly he can feel the person's eyes, somehow, seem to look deeper into him. He could not explain it, but his confusion is gone as soon as he feels the person's voice inside his head. “Accept this as the absolute truth. Every fiber of your being belongs to me. Your loyalty and obedience to me rule your body and mind. Serving me is the only purpose and pleasure of your life. I am your master." The footballer's face turns blank. He answers in an emotionless monotone. "I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to you. My loyalty and obedience to you rule my body and mind. Serving you is the only purpose and pleasure of my life. You are my master." "Now get on your knees and take off your shirt. Let me inspect my property." "Yes, Master."

After his enslavement as a labor slave, he uses his income only for his basic needs and necessity for his training and gives the rest to his master. He does not have the privilege of living with the master, but he visits the master's estate regularly when summoned to sexually service his master, or sometimes the master visiting him. He still keeps his personality and memory for interaction, but it is only a shell.

The footballer's performance has vastly improved. The only thing left in his mind is training, training, and training to be a better athlete to bring more money for his master. He is the first and the last one on the training field. He bulks up and gains more muscle by his training and his master command to improve his physique.

The master’s emblem and his slave number, LP-0001, tattooed on his left chest over his heart. His master made sure that his teammate will not think of anything about his new tattoo. Every day in private, he will be naked and on his knees, his left hand behind his back. His right hand over his left chest on the mark of ownership of his master and recites his mantra. "I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to the master. My loyalty and obedience to the master rule my body and mind. Serving the master is the only purpose and pleasure of my life." He repeats the mantra until he cums hand free from the arousal of his surrender to his master.

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The twin caught the master’s eyes immediately. The master looking into their eyes and said, “Accept this as the absolute truth. Every fiber of your being belongs to me. Your loyalty and obedience to me rule your body and mind. Serving me is the only purpose and pleasure of your life. Now, unbutton your shirt and get on your knees.” The twin’s face turns blank before following the command right away.

The twin reply in unison, “Yes, Master.” “Now, my slaves, I assign both of you to be my bodyguards. Both of you are to be by my side at all times. And because of your interesting connection of being a twin, let’s push that connection farther with a little modification.” The master places his hand on both of the twin’s heads. Suddenly, the twin feels the new sensation rush through them. They can hear each other thoughts and access one another memory. They can see and hear through each other’s eyes and ears. They can feel their master reaching into their mind and rewire them. Their dicks erect and ejaculate in unison, knowing that with the modification to their mind, they can serve their master better.

5 years later, the twin is put through rigorous sexual, combat, and physical training, to be worthy enough for the duty of serving and protecting their master. They barely speak anymore. They don’t need to. They share both of their minds as one. The master can reach into their mind whenever the master wants and planting any command or information, or reading their thought and memory. The master’s emblem and their slave number, WP-0001 and WP-0002, tattooed proudly on their chest.

When they are off duty from being the master’s bodyguards, they both serve the master sexually together; or sometimes one of them serve and the other watching, standing stark naked and hard at ease like a soldier they are.; or sometimes they have sex with each other for the master to watch, they are aroused not by each other but by the idea of pleasing their master together.

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Mo is strapped to the cold metal gurney in a place unknow to him. The strange man approach him look at his naked body all over.

“Perfect, just like in the picture. As excellent result as my slave breeding machine are I do have to credit nature to produce such a beautiful stallion rival to my creation.“ The strange man talk to no one in particular. Other man in the room are naked like Mo, none of them are less muscular than him. They all kneel in the presence of this man. He also noticed that they all have a matching tattoo on their chest.

“Its face are perfect but it does need more hair on its body, it must have shave them. After its brainwashing period I will revisit those again. I am sure that we don’t need body hair pattern regeneration, considering its facial hair and ethnicity. Let’s begin.“ The master nod to the nameless scientist slave. They nod and start the machine. Several mechanical arms with needles at the end lower to Mo’s body. 

“Freeze” The master whisper to Mo’s ear as Mo begin to scream and trashing around. His body stop in place despite mind burning with survival instinct.

The master was impressed of the new batch of X-Class slave and looking to have them replace every slave that serve him closely on his side, as his bodyguards, butlers, chauffeurs, and sex slaves. But growing a super slave from scratch is an intensive process and the identity documentation might be an advantage to his anonymous black ops team but for a slave that need to be with him in out in the world that would bring more complication. The new batch of slaves would have the code XP-0000 branded on their chest. They would have the super human ability of black ops slave with X-0 code but perform duty to the master like other normal slave.

 So he have the scientist slave developing the new method of instead growing a genetically engineered super human slave from scratch, he could modify a super human quality into a living slave. After a several successful trail on less valuable slaves, it’s time for his prized stud that he have his black ops team abducted form its home.

The needles break his skin. There are so many of them combine with his panic, Mo couldn’t keep track of where on his body they land into. As the needle begin to pump a chemical into his body modifying them, the master place his hands Mo’s temples and begin to modify his mind.

The body modification ,considering the scale of change and the level of technology utilized, is progressing at a break neck pace still take almost a month to complete. While the master’s power take only a flash of his power to completely wipe someone’s mind that would be no fun if he finish with the slave’s mind just to have them obediently lay still waiting for the body transformation to catch up with the mind’s.

So, He leave Mo on a brainwashing loop for as long as the body’s process. Edging it continuously for almost a month. Now, it’s time to open the present. Mo’s body have grown at least a foot taller with a bigger and much denser muscle. His body is cover in a satisfying thickness of body hair just as master wanted and also a month worth of precum and sweat from being brainwashed and edge non stop.

The master place his hand on the slave’s temple to end the brainwash loop in its mind. XP-0001 wake up to the most beautify sight of its master’s face. The master lean down to kiss his new bodyguard slave. He place his hand on his insignia and its slave number genetically branded as a birthmark on its chest. As soon as XP-0001 feel the master’s hand on the mark of its ownership, it shot out a fountain of useless Mo’s old non genetically modified sperm that have been pumped without release for a month out of its now enhanced balls. 

The rest of X-Class slave welcome its new brother by tongue bath X-4 clean of any residue of physical and mental weakness of freewill purged from its slave brother cock. Then they take turn fucking X-4, loosen it up for the master and transfer information from their mind of experiences in the field into the new slave though the added neuron pathway embed into the penile raphe.