A Story of The Slave Center
The Slave Center is the largest retailer of slaves in the USA. It was one of the first to appear after the passage of The Real Slave Act in 2049, and it quickly grew to a national chain. Not only does the Slave Center market a fine array of slaves, it is also the nation’s leading slave training center and the nation’s leading slave intake center, at which slaves of all walks of life surrender themselves to their truest calling, to their truest sense of self, to their destiny as one born to be a slave. It’s in their DNA is the current understanding. It’s their destiny to be servants in slavery, and they embrace this destiny.
Disclaimer: This is a story of erotic fiction containing fantasy descriptions of Male-male slavery, which may include sexual acts, BDSM and nudity. It is a intended for adults only. You must be of legal adult age to read this work. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Roger Campbell walked into his local Slave Center. He felt sheepish, shy, reserved, and downright scared. He was in his 40s and had fantasized of serving a man in slavery all his adult life, but he had never acted upon his desire. It never felt safe to do so. it never felt right. While he longed to serve a Man and call Him Master, he had never met a Man he felt he could call Master. Well, maybe once he had, but that man wouldn't allow him to. Still, his yearnings to find his Master would not let him be. So, he stayed home, read stories, and masturbated.
His need to serve his Master ruined many of his prospective relationships, as his romantic interests were largely only interested in the flavor of vanilla. Oh, some tolerated a little kink well enough, but that hardly remains satisfying over time to someone who yearns to be enslaved.
On this particular day, Roger decided to meander into a Slave Center and explore a little bit. He had been amazed that the Real Slave Act had passed and the nation was now embracing a new variety of slavery. He thought such a thing would never come to pass. Still, being accustomed to keeping within himself, Roger remained alone with his yearnings to find a Master. He didn’t really believe the reality of a healthy slavery was possible.
Soon after he entered the front doors of the Slave Center, an employee asked him, “May I help you?”
“Well, uh, no. I’m just looking,” Roger answered, trying to avoid speaking with anyone.
“Well, looking for what? Maybe I can help,” the employee said pleasantly. The young man was experienced enough to know a slave when he saw one, and to know how shy and reserved a slave can be. “Do you wish to know more about Real Slavery?”
“Um, yes,” Roger said, almost inaudibly, till trying to avoid conversation with the man without being rude.
“Okay, great. You’ve come to the right place! You are free to look around, but if you want to start with information, then I suggest this room here, where we keep our flyers and other reading materials.”
“Well, okay, that sounds good,” Roger responded, still rather meekly, and followed the Slave Center employee, whom he noticed was named Master Zack, into the Slave Center Information Room.
“You are free to browse here or go out into the store and look around. The Slave Center flyers are free for you to take with you when you leave.”
“Thank you,” Roger stated as Master Zack left the room.
Normally, slave Roger would have noticed how attractive Master Zack is, in his snug pants that showed off his crotch and ass, his handsome face with shining eyes and smile. But today he was too nervous, too lost internally to notice much about the Men around him.
There were a few visitors in the Information Room, male and female, all of whom Roger presumed to be slaves.
Still feeling generally uncomfortable, Roger glanced at the various reading material and quickly lighted upon a free Slave Center pamphlet with the heading,Tenets of Real Slavery. He picked up a copy and began reading, and, without him even noticing, his cock began to harden.
This is what always happened when he was confronted with the notion of a slavery that seemed to call to him: it made his cock hard. There was nothing sexual on his mind, really. Just slavery to a Man, a good Man, a kind Man, a knowing Man, one who appreciated owning a slave and expected obedience and loving service from that slave. This was Roger’s idea of a long-term relationship, of love, of romance.
Roger tucked himself down as best he could, took the pamphlet in hand, and casually left the Slave Center.
Once outside, he held the pamphlet over his crotch, naturally, so as not to provide a view of his hard on. It was late morning, and he saw a coffee house. So, he went in, ordered a latte, and sat down with his drink. As the place was not so busy and he could sit and hide his erection, Roger placed his latte on a table and sat down, somewhat removed from the other patrons, and began to read Tenets of Real Slavery.
The pamphlet wasn’t at all long. It was just a pamphlet, after all. But the words hit Roger hard. Very hard. With life-changing wallops. With a mallet upside the head. With a strap that encircled his heart. With realizations that endeared and repelled him, gave him hope, and made his cock harder.
This is what he read:
Introduction
With the passage of the Real Slavery Act of 2049, slavery has not only become legal again in the USA, but it has also become accepted as pure and natural, as a good thing for all parties involved, as the way people naturally are.
Gone are the days when people are captured and held in bonds against their will. Present are the days when those who yearn to be owned, are born to be owned, may freely surrender to the slavery that calls to them. Likewise, Masters do not need to capture an individual and force that individual into slavery. No, Master and slave are simply matched as willing participants in a system that seems made for them, that satisfies their spirits, that gives them freedom rather than bondage.
The Slave Center is committed to Real Slavery. The Slave Center exists to promote the natural connection between Masters and slaves. More than a retail outlet that deals in slaves and the tools of Mastery, the Slave Center is a slave intake center and a Mastery/slavery educational center.
The information in this pamphlet provides the reader with the basic tenets of Mastery/slavery as supported by the Real Slavery Act. Should you require more information, please visit our website, call the Slave Center Hotline, or drop in to your local Slave Center location.
The Slave Center’s Tenets of Slavery
All individuals surrendering to slavery must undergo a thorough psychological evaluation, typically taking a few months of time, to ensure the slave’s mental-emotional health, the accuracy of its self evaluation that it is meant to live as slave, and its current readiness to actually live as slave.
A slave is not captured. A slave presents itself for slavery voluntarily. It is the honor and privilege of a slave to surrender to natural slavery. No one may be coerced into slavery against one’s will for any reason whatsoever.
A slave is not made. A slave either is slave or is not.
A slave is not worthless.
A slave is not broken. A slave is enabled and strengthened.
A slave needs discipline, but a functional slave does not need to be punishment. (Punishment and discipline are not the same thing.)
A slave must be ready and willing to surrender any false sense of self-identity in order for its true identity to come to the fore.
A slave must be willing to suspend current beliefs in order to make room for truer beliefs, based on new experiences and epiphanies.
A slave must be free of all limitations that block exploration. A ready slave does not draw lines in the sand.
Before surrendering to slavery, a slave must agree with and commit to the objective of its own slave development as a process needed in order to uncover the slave's true self.
A slave gives consent in advance to a qualified Master or Mastery Program and does not attempt to manage its development in slavery.
A slave must be willing to go through a process of slave development, of self discovery, of self actualization, to whatever end it may lead, and forsake any selfish purpose or agenda.
A slave is capable of absolute honesty, first to itself, then to its Master.
A slave finds its pride and self-esteem in the quality of its obedience in slavery.
A slave must be drug-free and free of any and all addictions.
A slave who surrenders itself to slavery must be of legal age.
Slavery is not play scene.
A slave is not a toy.
There is so much more to slavery than sex.
Both Master and slave are on the same side, a unified whole.
Masters, first and foremost, take responsibility for their property.
Masters do not bully or abuse. They care for, enable and empower their property.
Masters know that a slave has great value, whether the slave is initially aware of it or not.
Masters earn their place as an Owner of slaves.
Masters do not force. They help to enable the innate qualities and capabilities of the slave.
Masters do not take, they receive.
Masters discipline but rarely punish.
A Master, whether it be a person or an institution like The Slave Center, must conduct a slave’s development in slavery without selfish agenda and without any desired outcome.
A Master's expectation of obedience cannot exceed a slave's trust in the Master’s acceptance of responsibility. A Master can never expect more obedience from a slave than the responsibility the Master actually accepts.
A Master works in favor of a slave, not against a slave.
A Master must be drug-free and free of any and all addictions.
A Master is not a player, but rather a legitimate manager and caretaker.
There is so much more to Mastery than sex.
A Master, too, has a sense of obedience to an authentic voice within, to His truest sense of self and duty.
Slave Roger could hardly breathe while reading. When finished reading, he noted how hard his cock was, although he had read nothing sexual, and tried to calmly finish his latte.
When he was sure his cock was down and he had the wherewithal to get himself home, Roger left the coffee house and walked the mile or so to his apartment. Once home, he read the Tenets of Slavery again, and again he had a boner. He was naked at home, with the pamphlet on his desk. But we wasn’t touching his cock.
He pulled up the Slave Center website to look for more information, and his boner stayed firm. It even became more intense, and this frightened him.
How could he deny how he was feeling? What did it mean for his future? How could he surrender himself to slavery? And yet he knew that he must. He felt the call to do so throughout his body, through every fiber of his being, every sense, every cell, throughout everything he is. Slave. Is that what he is? Is that what he should be?
Couldn’t he just jack off and be done with it? No. He knew the feelings would return soon enough.
Could he sleep on it and know the answer tomorrow? Or, did he simply already know the answer and just needed to admit it to himself?
So, there he was. In his modest apartment, alone, at age 43, not sure what his life was for, not feeling hopeful for much, though his life as is was pretty fine. He had nothing to complain about. He had his friends. He dated occasionally. But this slavery business. It would not leave him be. It would not rest, not without some honest exploration.
He looked up at the online page before him. “No surrender is automatic. No surrender is a certainty. Those who surrender themselves to slavery at The Slave Center go through months of trial runs, of needed experiences, to help them truly discover the authentic self. There is no risk of being enslaved if the slave isn’t naturally born for slavery.
“For further information and to start your process of self discovery, please ask to speak with a qualified Slave Center Intake Engineer. Fill out the Slave Application Form linked below to start your process of discovery and fulfillment.”
With his boner doing his thinking for him… Well, not really. Slave Roger was actually fully aware of himself and his circumstances. His boner merely served as his ever-present barometer of truth. He had never been more clear in his thinking. He clicked on the link, and after hesitating only a moment and while keeping the Tenets of Slavery at the forefront of his mind, he began filling out his application for slavery.
The next morning, he submitted it to The Slave Center. His real was about to begin.
