Sampson Slavery Laws

This is a sequel to a previous story of mine called Civic Experiment. It will show the world with new slavery laws through the eyes of the various people around a small town. It will continue Tyler's story from Civic Experiment. Thank you for reading.

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Jack and Bryce

Jack woke up feeling humiliated and degraded, his former lover had fucked him numerous times the previous night. There was a time when he enjoyed being with Todd, but because of his status in life it seemed different. The thought occurred to him in the light of day they share the same status now.

The lights came on and Zac, followed by Conor and Brian walked into the dungeon. The cage that Jack shared with Todd is a tight fit and he is looking forward to getting out to stretch his legs. He feels Todd's dick against his ass again and wonders how he can become so horny.

'Rise and shine slaves' Zac say as he unlocks Bryce from his cage. Jack watches as his friend slowly crawls out of the cage. Zac then walks over to the cage he is in and unlocks it. It's a struggle but Todd crawls out leaving Jack alone in the cage. He follows him out, full of fear.

'Jack and Bryce stand against the wall, put your hands against it and spread your legs' Zac ordered the two captured friends. They both looked at each other and did as they were told. They stood naked beside each other with their legs spread and heads dropped.

'Scum, get them ready for court' Zac said to his slave. Todd walked to the side of the dungeon and unravelled a hose. He pointed it at Jacks ass and started to spray him down. Jack flinches as the cold water hits his body. After a few minutes he redirects the hose to Bryce who also flinches at the sensation.

'Turn around' Zac orders. Both Jack and Bryce turn quickly, determined to get it over with as quickly as possible. Todd sprays them with more water leaving them shivering. He then walks to them and connects a leather collar to both their necks and the adds leg spreaders to their feet.

'Conor and Brian are going to take you to court, you have many accusations against you. Enjoy your new life boys, I suspect you won’t' Zac said as Conor and Brian connected leashes to their collars. Conor pulled on the leash connected to Bryce's collar and Brian the same to Jack's.

They were walked up the stairs, which was very hard with the leg spreaders on and through the house and out onto the street. The sun was beaming as always and free men were walking by them barely registering the two naked boys. This made neither feel any better.

As they walked down the streets both Jack and Bryce started to get hard. They weren't sure if it was the public humiliation that was making them hard or not. Jack knew the way to the court house but was surprised at the direction they were going. They arrived at a small mansion and taken inside.

'Your court case isn't until this afternoon, so we have some time to kill. Today you are going to get payback for every action you did in the past. We want you to feel the same stuff that you made so many others feel.' Conor said without even looking at either of the two guys.

Jack looked around at the grounds, He has been here before this is Owens house. He can hear voices coming from behind the house. He wonders how he got caught. He suspects Troye had something to do with it but isn't sure. He never really felt like he was doing anything wrong.

They are walked around the side of the house and are greeted by dozens of people all wearing army gear. He suspects they are Conor and Brian's friends. Most of their buddies are in the army. He looks at Bryce whose head is pointed downward.

'This is Owen, he is the Colonel and son of President Hicks, we served together during the rebellion. He is going to help with your punishments today' Conor says.

Jack looks at Owen, he is holding two leashes connected to the collars of Brandon and Kyle. Jack looks at Owen who ignores him. He is pretending he doesn't know who Jack is. Jack considers saying something to Owen but it will likely not end well for him so he decides not to.

'Hello friends, are you guys all ready to help teach these scumbags a lesson' Owen asks, a huge ovation booms out as the army officers all start to cheer. Bryce feels very self-conscious being surrounded by so many clothed people while he and Jack are naked.

'Our soldiers have just got back from a reconnaissance meeting to the Kingdom, so please excuse their drinking at such an early hour. However, it will help with your first punishment. A number of months ago you tied Troye to a urinal, and allowed him to be pissed on for hours'

Jack was now sure that Troye had something to do with his downfall. He vowed that when he got free, he was going to find him and make sure he regretted what he did. The two naked salves walk towards Jack and Bryce. With the leg spreader on he decided not to bother resisting.

'These are my two slaves formally known as Brandon and Kyle; they were part of the Civic Experiment my father authorised. They failed miserably and as punishment were enslaved. This is a glimpse into your future' Owen teases. Jack knows Owen is aware of their names. He is a good actor he thinks.

They undo the leg spreaders and cuff their bands behind their backs. Brandon takes Jack's collar and Kyle Bryce's. They walk them to what appears to Jack to be an outhouse in the middle of the garden. They open the door, the stench of piss hits Jack's nose.

'This is my favourite punishment for my slave's' Owen gleefully says.

In the outhouse is a wooden bench along the wall with two holes either side of it. Brandon walks over and lifts up the top of the wooden bench, revealing enough space for someone to kneel in. He drags Jack over to it and points at the space.

Jack isn't sure at first what he is expected to do. Then he thinks what he would do if he had a free man in this position. He wants him to climb in. He lifts his leg over the side and climbs in. Bryce does the same and they are now kneeling. Brandon closes the lid down; their heads going through the hole and locks it in place.

Jack and Bryce's heads are now the only thing visible sticking out through the two holes. Jack notices he is kneeling on a soft plastic. He imagines any piss that goes down his body will have nowhere to escape so he will be kneeling in piss. Brandon and Kyle attach spider gags to their mouths.

'Gentlemen, lets continue the party, if you need to use the restroom, you know where it is' Owen says to his subordinates while closing the door and leaving them in darkness.

Jack and Bryce sat there in darkness, unable to speak to each other. Jack realised that he hasn't spoken to his friend since the citizen’s arrest. Bryce feels hard done by his situation, none of it was his idea, why did he follow Jack the way he did.

It didn't take long for the door to open and two soldiers walked in chatting. They stood in front of both Jack and Bryce, there dick’s now inches away from their exposed mouths, neither boy had ever drunk piss before. The two soldiers then started to piss down the throats of both boys.

Both their mouths started to fill with piss as the soldiers were pissing too fast for them to swallow it all. It over poured and piss started to roll down their naked bodies. They both felt utterly humiliated. The two soldiers finished by spitting on them and then left them alone, again in the dark.

Over the next two hours, the two boys got pissed on by another 30 soldiers, they drank so much they both needed to piss themselves. Bryce was the first to piss himself not before Jack released his bladder. They were both now keeling in inches of cold piss. Then Owen and Conor walked into the outhouse to piss.

'So how is the fight against the Kingdom going' Conor said while fishing his dick our from his pants and started to piss into Jack's mouth.

'Not well, they are a stubborn bunch. My cousin has a plan though, I think he is determined to claim Prince Felix as his own' Owen replied while pissing on Bryce's face.

'What is it' Conor asks.

'Let’s not talk business in front of these two. Owen says while leaving the outhouse with Conor following. Jack and Bryce were left in the outhouse covered in their own piss and the piss of all the soldiers for another hour before Brandon and Kyle came into let them out.

They were brought out and back to the garden, there are now less soldiers there which pleased Jack. Conor and Brian were still there drinking and chatting with Owen. Brandon pulls Jack by the leash towards Brian and forces him to his knees.

'Now, it's my turn for some payback. Don't move I don't want to hurt you' Brian says looking down on Jack on his knees covered in piss. He takes a marker from his pocket and leans down and writes the words fag on his forehead. Brandon then hands Brian a small bag.

Brian takes an electric razor out of the bag. Jack's hair isn't very long but he knows Brian is enjoying this which makes it more humiliating. Brian brings the razor to his head and starts to shave off his short black hair until he is left with a skinhead.

. Now, as we explained these fine gentlemen have been on a long mission. Far away from their girlfriends and boyfriends. Which means they haven't had any fun recently. You two are going to be a public service and help these patriots' Owen declared. Bryce was led by Kyle and placed beside Jack on his knees.

The soldiers then formed a circle around the two soon to be slaves on their knees. The all lowered their pants, all were rock hard, two of the soldiers walked over to Jack and Bryce and put their dicks in their mouth. They started to face fuck them as the other soldiers started to jerk off.

Owen must have been telling the truth because it didn't take long for the soldiers to pull their dicks out of the two boys face and shoot their load all over them. Two more soldiers on the edge came over and came over Jack and Bryce's face.

The soldiers took turns for the next hour using Jack's and Bryce's exposed mouth and then coming on them. They were both covered in cum, almost every inch of their body had the baby seed of the patriotic soldiers on them. Eventually Conor called a halt to proceedings.

'One more terrible action you need to redeem your self's for' Conor said as Kyle and Brandon brought two benches and lay them beside the two boys. Brandon and Kyle like robots picked up the two friends like in unison and pushed them stomach down on the bench.

The attached leg spreaders around their feet trapping them under the bench, they unbound their hands from behind their backs and reattached them under the bench. They were now lying on the bench their asses sticking in the air at one end and their open mouths the other end.

'Now it is time to bring our two guests out before we go to the court house.' Conor says. Jack looks to his right as Ollie and Mikey Walk out of the house with two large smiles on their faces. They both walk up and slap Jack and Bryce on their asses. Conor then walks behind Bryce and Brian behind Jack.

'Let’s give these guys the same form of spit roasting they forced my brother through. I hope you guys enjoyed your stay here in America, this will make your journey home even more memorable. Thank you for taking a later flight' 

Mikey stood in front of Bryce and lowered his shorts; Ollie did the same with Jack. At the same time both London boys pushed their rock-hard cocks into the friends’ mouths as Conor and Brian started to fuck them. The spit roasting lasted for almost an hour before all four freemen came in all four holes.

Both Jack and Bryce are now completely exhausted, humiliated and degraded. They are left a while to catch their breath, they are now covered in cum piss and sweat. The same position they had left so many other in the past.

Kyle and Brandon undid them form the bench, they then reattached the spreader to their feet and then bound their hands in front of them. The remaining soldiers left leaving them with Conor, Brian and Owen. Fear started to rise up amongst the two boys.

'It’s time to go the court house for your trial, Kyle and Brandon take your whips, every 15 feet I want you to whip the slave in front of you' Jack couldn't believe his ears he was about to be paraded naked through the streets with slaves whipping him as he did.

The walk wasn't that far about 500 meters but the whipping brought extra attention to their ordeal. The pain from each lash wasn't that bad but as each strike landed it seemed to sting more. Both boys were delighted when they finally reached the entrance to the court house.

There is a bunch of other naked slaves in similar bondage outside the courthouse. Jack has not seen so many outside the like this since the early days of slavery being introduced. There must have been a big arrest he thought to himself as they were taken into the court room.

In the court room, he can see Dr Tanner Sampson talking with the judge, The whole court house is filled with people, all staring with him and Bryce standing there naked, a spider gag in their mouths and drool rolling down their chests. He looked around for his lawyer but none was to be seen.

Tanner finished talking to the judge and then Conor and Brian stood in front of them. 'There are new rules for those accused of crimes, Slaves are now chained by their hands while they await their trial.' Conor said to them.

Both brothers then attached their cuffed hands to a chain that was hanging from the roof. A moment later Jack felt his body being raised from the ground. They are now dangling completely naked, legs spread and welts from the whip on their back, ass, and lower legs.

Zac walks with Tanner over to two dangling accused. Jack is glad Todd isn't there, he doesn't want to see his former lover again not after last night. He remembers, the night that led to Zac's hatred towards him, he still doesn't feel bad, he believes it was just unfortunate what happened. 

'Jack, I believe you have deserved this fate for a long time, I wish you well in your trial' Zac said as he and Tanner walked away. Trial, Jack thought how can there be a trial, he has no lawyer to represent him or Bryce and he has a spider gag in his mouth. How can he defend himself.

'All rise for the honourable Judge Brown' a slave police officer announced, the audience all raised to their feet as the judge came onto the stand. He sat down and motioned for the rest to sit. He looked through papers slowly leaving the two boys dangling with drool still pouring from their mouths.

'Gentlemen, I imagine this will be the last time you are described as that, you are accused of, buying illicit drugs, interfering with other people’s slaves, cheating, prostitution, kidnap, blackmail, and ruining the reputation of the 49 states of America'.

Jack hung there listening to the charges being addressed to him. He never really expected any consequences for anything he had ever done. In his mind he was just having fun. All he was doing was being a bit immature, he feels hard done by to have this happen to him.

Bryce however, felt different, he knew Jack didn't find any harm in what he was doing. He always knew what they were doing was wrong he tried to convince Jack to stop, but couldn't, why didn't he just walk away he thought. In his mind right now, he is worse than Jack. At least he knew it was wrong.

'I have reviewed your case, the accusations against you, the crimes you committed are obscene and disgraceful and have reflected our country in a poor light to visitors. I believe there is no need to hear any more. I find the two of you guilty' Judge Brown said while dropping his gavel.

Jack's eyes went wide, he couldn't believe he was being found guilty. He was only playing he didn't mean anything he did, he did nothing wrong. Guilty, without a trial it is so unfair, he felt anger building up inside him but there was nothing he could do hanging there naked.

When Bryce heard the verdict, he expected it. He expected it long before Conor and Brian made the citizen arrest. His love for Jack had affected his judgement, he knew it. He looked at Jack who had a look of fear on his face. Bryce face just showed sadness and regret.

'As for the sentencing, Jack, I sentence you to be sold at auction, the winner of the auction, will own you for life. They may sell you if they wish. You will become their property. For the rest of your natural life you will hold no rights, you are no longer considered human'

Jack looked at the judge in shock. He has been to many of these auctions, usually just to watch the pretty boys being sold off. He never thought he would be one of them. Now he was going to be one of them. Sold like an animal.

'Bryce, I have spoken with some of your victims. I have been assured that none of this was your idea. That you followed Jack like a loyal pup. Well, I don't believe this makes you any better, in fact worse, so the sentence I am giving to you, is to be transformed into a dog' Judge Brown announced.

Rob

Rob is on his knees eating the scraps of his Masters dinner from a dog bowl. As humiliating as it was it tasted much better than the slave slop he has eating mostly since his enslavement. Since his Master's got their visas, they have been a little kinder to him. He then hears the doorbell ring.

He jumps to his feet and walks through the house towards the front door naked. Who is this he thinks. It's late now and he was expecting to be put in his cage and allowed to sleep but knows that won't happen now. Pat, Joe and Carl are sat on the sofa watching Television.

He opens the door to see Zac. He is holding a leash that connects to the collars of Tyler and Todd. Or as Zac would refer to them Filth and Scum. He walks by Rob without even acknowledging him and pulls the two slaves into the living room.

'Hey guys, I thought we could have some fun tonight. Tanner is with Owen and some of his army buddies so I am looking after Filth tonight. I'm slave sitting. Zac says. All the freemen laugh at the phrase slave sitting. The three slaves just stand there silently.

'That sounds like fun. You know we haven't really humiliated Rob in a while. I think we need to remind him of our power. Rob goes and fetch four beers.' Pat says. Rob walks to the kitchen and gets four bottles of beers and comes back and hands one to each of the freemen.   

Zac, Pat, Joe and Carl sat and drank the beers. They ordered the slaves to face a corner of the room and then made their hands lock to their collars. The slaves are on their knees listening to the Masters having fun and discussing their favourite form of humiliation.  

'We should make them compete against each other' Pat said. This seemed to please all four freemen they knocked their beers together and swallowed the remaining liquid down.

'What should we make them do first' Zac asked. Pat looked like he was thinking, he started to rub his fingers around his chin as if deep in thought.

'Let's see who has learned the most in how to please freemen like us. Let the slaves get down on their knees and suck us off. The first slave to make one of us come wins' Pat declared.

'There are four of us and only three of them. One of us will miss out' Joe said.

'That's OK, I'll be the referee, Rob has already got to suck my dick, I’ll let you guys have a turn' Carl said.

'Thank you, Carl, well I want Rob to suck my dick. Filth can suck Joe's and I assume you want Scum to suck you off Zac. ' Pat asked. Zac shook his head.

'No, I want my former best friend and participant in the Civic Experiment to suck me off, he is much better than Scum at doing it. No matter how hard I tried to train him' Zac responded. Tyler's head dropped. It was the first time he saw any emotion from either Todd or Tyler since he met them.

'Maybe you shouldn't have removed his tongue' Carl said. Zac nodded his agreement.

'Crawl over here and get in front of us, kiss our feet then suck our dicks' Pat said. Carl stood and allowed Zac to sit in the middle of the sofa. The three free men, put their hands in their pants and started to edge themselves. Rob then crawled over to Pat and bent down and kissed his feet. Todd did the same with Joe.

Tyler looked conflicted. He looked up at Zac his former friend. Zac just motioned for him to crawl. Tyler gave in and started to crawl naked over to Zac. When he reached his feet, Zac kicked off his flip flops and Tyler bent down and kissed his former Masters feet.

The three free men expecting a blowjob lowered their shorts. Their hard cocks bounced up when they did. Todd was the first to bring his lips to Joe's cock. Rob put his mouth around Pat's not long after. Tyler looked up and stared into Zac's face which was emotionless. He then kissed is cock and started to suck.

The three slaves sucked on the Masters dicks as Carl watched on. His shorts were tenting as he watched. Joe was the first to begin moaning then Pat. Rob and Todd increased their speed and a few minutes later both Pat and Joe shot their loads down the slaves’ mouths.

Zac put his hands behind his head. He looked like he was enjoying it. Tyler kept sucking, he tried cupping and then licking Zac's balls, eventually Zac started to moan. Tyler then went even faster. Zac start screaming yes Filth, before pulling his dick out and shooting on Tyler's face.

The three Masters sat there trying the catch their breath while the three-slave knelt with their lips pressed upon their bare feet. Carl had recorded the whole thing on his phone. He was happy Rob was being humiliated for everything he had done.

'OK, I think next, I want to see Filth and Scum wrestle. I'm sure you guys have read, the power dynamic between me and Tyler started with a strip fight' Tyler looked up shocked at Zac using his real name. He looked into Zac's eyes and then looked away immediately.

'I wonder who would win. Although they don't have any cloths for a strip fight' Pat said.

'No but, just outside the gated community there are fields, that are quite muddy, let’s make them mud wrestle, the first to pin the other or make them submit wins' Zac offered. The four free men all seemed in agreement and they ordered the slaves out of the house and towards the fields.

They walked out of the house and past a few neighbours, none of the slaves seemed embarrassed. Rob realised he was becoming like Tyler and Todd he was used to being humiliated. Now the humiliation seemed like water off a ducks back. The field was like as described it was covered in mud.    

'Filth and Scum let’s get ready to rumble, the loser will be punished at a later date, try your best.' Zac ordered.

'Zac who do you hope wins, your new slave or your former slave' Pat asked.

'I don't care, although if Scum beats Filth, I will always wonder what would have happened if it was me and Scum doing the strip fight all that time ago' Zac responded.

Tyler and Todd walked into the middle of the field. They put their feet through the mud, it pushed through their toes but neither seemed to mind. They both wanted to avoid punishment but were also just following orders. They are conditioned by now; both just do what they are told.

Before Todd had time to think Tyler rushed him and took him of his feet. Todd fell on his back and mud splashed up onto Tyler's face. Some went in his eyes which gave Todd the chance to push him off. Tyler wiped the mud from his eyes. The four Masters are all cheering and drinking beer.

Todd walks behind Tyler, his entire back is now covered in mud. He stands behind Tyler who is still partially blinded. He puts him in a headlock and wraps his legs around his waist. Tyler is struggling but Todd's grip is firm. Todd was trying to get Tyler to tap out.

Tyler tried to wriggle out, the more he moved and twisted the more mud was layered on to their naked bodies. This made him very slippery. Todd grip was loosening. Tyler pushed back and then twisted to freedom from the hold.

More than a year ago he lost a wrestling match to Zac. His life changed forever because of that he is determined not to lose again. Even though he imagines any reward will be minor. He rushes Todd and grabs his feet bringing him to the ground.

Both slaves are now completely covered in mud. They are rolling around. Eventually Tyler wrestles control and pushes Todd on his back. He straddles him and puts both hands on his shoulders. He hears Zac count, one two three. Todd struggles but Tyler is too strong for him.

'We have a winner. My old friend Filth and look at him now its name is so appropriate' Zac says to the laughter of the rest. Tyler falls onto Todd they are both panting and tired. Tyler's work on the farm is probably a factor in his victory.

'So, what should the punishment and reward be?' Pat asked.

'I think that Scum will wash Filth. It can then spend the rest of the night covered in mud' Zac responded. Both slaves looked at each other. Neither of them was surprised that the reward wouldn't be good. They all went back to the complex and were taken to the back garden. 

'Rob fetch some buckets of water and some sponges from the house' Pat ordered. Rob did as he was told and a moment later came back with two buckets with warm water, some sponges and soap. He walked over and lay them at Todd's feet.

Todd didn't wait to be told to start he knew what he had to do. He dipped the sponge into the water surprised to feel it is warm. He knows if the Master's found out he would be punished. He brings the sponge to Tyler's body and starts to lather him up.

The back garden is shared with other people in the complex, a crowd has now gathered watching the Todd wash the toned naked slave in front of him. It takes 45 minutes before Tyler is completely clean. Rob had to replace the buckets twice. A message comes into Zac's phone.

'Hey guys, Tanner has invited us to join them at the party. You guys want to go although no slaves allowed' Zac asked. The three Master's all smile and nodded their agreement.

'Can I lock these two in your dungeon with Rob?' Pat nodded and they walked towards the dungeon. The slaves followed dutifully. Todd was brining mud into the house which Rob knew he would be cleaning the next day.

There are still only two cages in the dungeon. Rob is relieved when he gets a cage to himself. Tyler and Todd crawl into the other cage. They are almost touching each other. Some of the mud that's not dry yet is rubbing off Tyler's body. The Masters turn the lights off and leave.   

Rob can hear Tyler and Todd moving about trying to get comfortable. He can hear them breathing lightly and then some light snoring. He lies there trying to sleep for an hour but is restless. As he is about to fall asleep, he hears banging and then the door swings open and the lights turn on.

Jordan and Troye Walk down the stairs. Jordan uses cutters to break the lock on Rob's cage he then moves over to Todd and Tyler's cage. He breaks their lock and opens the cage door. The three slaves all look at the two men confused. None of them try and leave the cage.

'It's alright. Don't be afraid. We are going to take you away from here. We are taking you to the Kingdom' Rob can't believe his ears. He remembers that they promised they would help him but he never thought it would be this soon. He feels like it’s a trap somehow.

He decides he has had enough of his life as slave. He was tricked by Jack and Bryce into doing this. He doesn't deserve a lifetime of slavery. He has to take the risk. He crawls out of the cage and stands feeling like a free man. Tyler and Todd when they see him crawl out of the cages do so also.

'I'm sorry about this but we you are too recognisable as slaves in this town. Until we get a safe distance out of town, we have to make you look like slaves' Jordan said while clipping leashes onto the three slaves. Jordan leads Tyler and Todd up through the stairs while Troye has Rob's leash.

'Todd while we arrange a few things we want you to shower. Be quick about it' Jordan ordered.

'I just have something to do in the basement while Todd showers, is that OK?' Rob asks. Jordan nods his approval.

Todd went into the bathroom. The feeling of warm water cascading over his body felt amazing. He washed the mud from his body. He felt conflicted he wasn't sure he deserved freedom but also, he wanted the misery to end. He dried off and then rejoined the group.

'Time to go and meet our friend. Behave the way you normally do. Walk with your head down and behind us' Jordan said. They walked through the town for thirty minutes. It was dark out and nobody gave them a second look. They arrived to an almost empty car park except for Jack's van.

Rob was confused as to why he was being taken to Jack's van. He knew it was a trick. The person who got him into this situation, the guy who called himself the humiliator is waiting for him. The door to the van opened and a very beautiful blonde boy stepped out. He looks slightly familiar to Rob.

'This is Max, he used to be me and Tanner's slave. I helped him escape slightly after the rebellion. He has spent his time since trying to free slaves' Jordan said. Rob realised then where he recognised him from.

During the Civic Experiment they did the first ever slave games. A competition that is now a yearly tradition. Max was one of the competitors. Now a days the slave games have free men enter for the chance to win over one million dollars. Everyone that loses gets sentenced to slavery.

Max walks over to Rob and puts out his hand. Rob is confused and he realises he want him to shake his hand. He hasn't shaken someone hand in so long. He reaches his hand out and shakes it. Max walks over to Tyler and gives him a hug. He then stops in front of Todd and stares deeply into his eyes.

'We have a long journey ahead of us' Max says while opening the back of Jacks van. The bed is still set up. It might be cramped but they are going to get to sleep on a mattress and not a metal floor all slaves look happy. The slaves climb in Max closes the van door and then kisses Jordan passionately.  

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