The New Puppy

By Jamie

Copyright 2023 by Jamie, all rights reserved

The new puppy.

Intro: The story about a boy who woke up to find he was cold and didn’t know where he was. His memory was hazy, what had happened?

The boy woke with a start. He shivered. Where was he, he wasn’t at home clearly. What had happened? He shook his head, as the memory of the last 12 hours became clearer. He had been walking down near the river and then suddenly a couple of men had approached him. Before he could say anything, they had grabbed him, and he was in the back of a van. A long journey followed, he couldn’t see out so completely unaware of where he was going. Then after what seemed like hours they stopped and he was taken out.

It was dark and he was led into a building and into this room, no windows. Dark. Cold. Scared. There was a bed, some food and he was left there. The sound of a key locking him in. Eat. Sleep. Now he had woken up. What happened, why had he been taken and what would happen next?

There had been a spate of kidnappings off the street since slavery had been reintroduced to the country. It was initially intended for debtors, criminals, and others who had fallen on hard times, but the law was so loose, young people were being taken and ending up in slavery as there were no real checks being done.

‘Oh my God’ he thought ‘has that happened to me?’ He began to shiver with fear as well as the cold.

After a time, he could not tell how long, he heard footsteps and the key in the door. It opened, light came flooding in from without, causing him to blink hard as he tried to focus. A tall imposing man dressed all in black stood there. "Come with me boy"

He stood up followed the sound of their footsteps echoed down the long corridor. They went down a flight of stairs and into what appeared to be a basement. He heard sounds, a kitchen, people talking, and then they turned into another room. A room with no windows but warm. The room was furnished as a living room, a good fire was burning in the grate. A man and a woman stood there, aged he guessed in their 40s.

His escort said, "this is the boy Sir. As ordered." He stood back by the door leaving the boy in the centre of the room facing the couple.

The man looked the boy over, smiled and spoke, "yes I see that it is. You have done well. My Lord will be pleased."

"Boy you are now the property of my Lord. You have no rights, no free will and will do exactly as you are told, else you will be punished. Do not question, do not argue, just obey. If you are obedient you will be looked after, if you do not you will face trials and tribulations, my Lord may even just dispose of you. Do you understand?"

The boy stood there frightened and unable to really comprehend, he tried but failed to speak. He nodded instead.

The women spoke, "the boy is scared John. Let us ease him gently into his new life."

The man nodded, "you are right my dear as always," he gave her a small bow. "We shall leave the boy in your hands. He needs to be ready to be presented to my Lord at noon. He will be presented and named then, until that time he is just Boy.”

He turned back to the boy, "forget your past that is over. This is your new life. You have been selected for your new life. You will be presented to our Lord at noon. If he is pleased with you, he will give you a new name and you will find out your new work. If not, you will fall upon his mercy as to what he might do with you. Obey my lady and her staff as they prepare you. We shall leave. You have," he looked at his watch" 3 hours until I will return to collect him."

He walked towards the door which the silent man all in black opened for him. He left, the silent man shut the door and remained at his post.

The boy was 13 years old, about 5 ft 2 inches tall, slim, with blond hair, pleasant almost pretty features.

The lady walked over and took him gently by the arm and spoke softly, "try not to be scared, we realise you must be wondering what has happened, where you are, why. I cannot tell you much, but you must realise that you are now a slave. I have to prepare you for my Lord’s inspection. It is important that you look as he wants, he chose you himself, you were identified, picked out and that us why you are here. Now come with me, let us feed you and get you ready.” She led him through a door to a small room with a table. A breakfast was laid out and a young woman was waiting.

"Come eat" said the older woman.

The boy sat down and realising he was hungry started to eat. The table was full of fruits, juice, bread, jam. He ate his fill while the two women watched silently. He tried to process what he had been told thus far but gave up, he simply couldn't get his mind around what had happened.

When he was full, the woman told him to come with them. They went through another door to a large bathroom where 2 more younger women, older teens, were waiting. They stepped forward and began to undress him. He knew he couldn't resist and soon he stood there naked, ashamed, embarrassed.

The 4 women looked at him. He had a very small willy soft about 2 inches and some fine blond pubic hairs around its base. He had no other body hair.

"So cute, I think our Lord will be pleased. We will now wash you boy" said the older woman., "step into the bath."

There was a large bath filled with warm water and the boy did as he was told. It was warm and comforting as he slid into the water. They let him relax a while before telling him to get his hair wet and one of the younger women washed his hair. He was told to stand, and they took soap and lathered him from head to toe, and despite his situation his willy responded to the touch and stood erect The younger women giggled, "how sweet" they said as they looked at his little erection.

He blushed profusely. He couldn't quite believe what was happening to him, he was naked erect in front of 4 women all smiling as if it were perfectly normal. Weird, scary and humiliating.

Soon he was clean, and they wrapped him in warm towels, sitting him on a stool. One of the women began to cut his hair, not too short but tidied up the mop he had previously. She stood back smiled, “that’s better". He was not given a mirror so he could not see his new hairstyle.

One of the younger women brought a bowl with implements for shaving. He was told to stand up and be still. She lathered his hairs around his penis and gently removed them all. His pride and joy of burgeoning manhood removed. He was once again smooth as he had been just a few months previously. A boy. He stood as the older woman cast her eye over him.

She smiled, "he is ready. "

She led him naked back to the hall. The silent man still stood by the door. After 5 minutes the older man came in and briefly smiled, " you have done well, my lady. He looks exactly as our Lord imagined. Let us hope the boy meets with his approval. " He took hold of the boys penis, " there was hair?"

"Yes a small growth, the boy had signs of the change".

" Good " He looked at the boy," I want to hear your voice boy - describe the painting on that wall?"

The boy looked over where the man had pointed, he gulped, "I see a man upon a horse, he has dogs and two men on foot beside him. They are by a wood. There are trees behind them, and they are looking out across the land, a river is in the distance."

The man held out his hand indicating that the boy should stop, "the voice is yet to break but there are signs that will be soon. Boy tell me truthfully - have you become a man, have you produced the seed?" The boy nodded. "Good "

He looked at his watch, "Right now is the time. Come with me, do exactly what you are told, nothing more nothing less and answer clearly and truthfully when you are spoken to. Your future depends upon your obedience. Understood?"

"Yes" the boy replied softly.

"It is Yes Sir to me and yes my Lord to our Master. Come."

The man led the naked boy through a maze of corridors and up 2 flights of stairs which gave the boy the chance to look out of the windows, all he could see was meadows gardens and woods in the distance. He got the feeling this was a grand house, castle even, in a remote setting. Every so often he passed what he took to be servants as they were all dressed in a uniform of brown trousers and beige top. Occasionally one of them would say to the man, "is this the boy?" to which he replied " yes". Clearly he was expected, and no one seemed to say anything about the fact he was naked! Indeed they all looked and smiled.

They came to a halt in front of a pair of double doors. The man knocked gently, the door opened slightly he entered with the clear command of "Wait" to the boy who was left alone in his nakedness or so he thought. He heard footsteps, then whispers and giggles, he turned to see 3 younger children in shirts and shorts pointing at him, 2 girls and a boy. He turned round and they pointed at his willy laughing before running away!

The door opened and the man appeared, saying, "The Lord will see you now. Walk in straight and when we stop, bow your head, say nothing until you are spoken to. Understand."

"Yes Sir"

They entered what was clearly a large living room comfortably furnished with suites around the fire place and window seats at every window. At the far end were two large leather chairs with a writing desk to the side. The room was empty except for a large man who was sat the desk writing. He looked up and kept his gaze fixed on the boy. They approached stopped and the boy remembered to bow his head.

The man, who was the Lords senior man, his Chief Secretary, said, "hands behind your back as if you are 'at ease' . The boy did as he was told.

The Lord stood up, he was at least 6 ft tall, big build, he was smartly dressed in a short sleeve shirt showing his hairy arms. He had a full beard.

He looked over the boy, taking in his nakedness, the boy was shaking a bit out of fear and embarrassment, which caused his willy to quiver as well. The Lord nodded, clearly liking what he saw and said, "are you afraid boy? "

" Yes Sir" the boy stammered, then remembered, "I meant Yes My Lord sorry".

The Lord laughed out loud , "the boy is so scared even his little willy is shaking Robert!" The Chief Secretary smiled in agreement.

" The boy has seed?"

"He had hairs which have been removed as instructed my Lord and these are a sign, and he has said he has. It had not been tested though."

"We shall do that presently but as you say hair is a sign."

"You are probably wondering why you are here boy? Let me tell you briefly. I am a rich and powerful man, and I was behind the new slavery laws in this country. It was time that we in high society took control again and slavery is one of the many changes we are making. I have three children who wanted a slave of their own and so I began my search and happened upon you. I ordered your acquisition. You are now my slave, no one can take you away and you are mine to do with as I please, never forget that.

“As my slave you will always be naked you have no need of clothing. You will do what you are told without question. I will have no hesitation in having you beaten if you disobey. You will be my family’s slave for the rest of your life. I will let my children choose your new name, forget your old name, it no longer exists.

“You were chosen also because you have no family, as a child in care you were a burden to the state. The paperwork has all been done so no one is looking for you. You are listed as under my care and ownership. "

The boy looked as if was about to burst into tears. The Lord softened his voice, "I know this is scary and frightening for you, but you will soon adapt. Behave well, do as you are told, and things will be bearable. Disobey and you will be thrashed or worse."

He turned to his secretary, “please fetch the family, let us introduce the boy to them. You boy go and stand in front of the fireplace and do not move."

The Chief Secretary left, and the boy did as he was told. The Lord sat down and returned to his writing. There was silence. The boys thoughts were all over the place, the family would see him naked, obviously a mother, but what about the children who would they be with, boys or girls or both? He gulped; he'd soon find out.

The door swung open and in strode a lady aged in her early 40s, she was beautifully dressed and was followed in by 3 children who the boy assumed were the family. The kids looked over at the boy and the youngest, a girl, ran to her father who had got up from his desk, and said, "you got him Daddy! He looks great."

"Yes darling our very first naked slave boy.”

The two older children stood looking at the boy, the girl smiled, "he looks cute" whilst the boy stared at his willy, "not very big yet I guess he is still growing. How old is he father?"

The Lord replied, "13. Enough questions for now , come sit down we have several things to discuss.”

The father outlined a few important rules for slave ownership to his children. “Although the boy is just a slave it is important to look after our property, the same way you would look after your other possessions. A few simple rules:

The boy will always be naked, shaved regularly to ensure no body hair at all. He. He will be taught to do this himself as he grows up.. His head hair must be kept short. He must do exactly as he is told to, so don’t give conflicting orders. If he fails to do as he is told he will be punished. I will talk with you my son about punishments. He will be given a single name just like a pet. We will decide when he has fully matured if he is to be castrated or not.

He must address you as Master Robert, Miss Rosie and Miss Rebecca. Robert you're primarily in charge of him as my son and heir. He is to sleep in your quarters. He will be educated to a certain level that I will determine once we know his capabilities. Out of our home and grounds he must wear a collar with his name tag at all times. He will have a full medical this afternoon.”

The 3 children listened seriously to their father as he outlined their responsibilities, Robert stood proud that he would be in charge. He was 15, his little sister Rosie was 11 and Rebecca his older sister 16. Their mother listened as her husband spoke but kept casting looks at the forlorn looking boy. She felt sorry for him in one way, but the dice rolled, and some had a good life whilst others did not. There was not much she could do to change it.

“Right I think that covers the main things, let us introduce the boy to you and then you can decide his name.”

The family walked over to where the boy was standing, trembling still. He was doing all he could not to cry.

"Here he is children. I have had him freshly washed and shaved, he had a few pubic hairs which indicate he has just started puberty. He is just 13 and obviously still growing. He is I’m assured a well behaved boy, been doing well at school. First things though he needs a name, we can’t just call him boy. Let’s discuss possible names, it needs to be short and easy to call. "

There followed a lively discussion between the children. Numerous names were suggested including Milo, Max, Toby but they settled on Tiny as he was clearly a small boy and as the youngest said he has a Tiny willy! The boy was blushing red throughout this discussion.

“Right Tiny it is” said the Lord, “I shall have a collar and name tag produced for him. Let’s go over a few things then. This weekend I will leave you to play with him and get him settled in and then on Monday he can start work, we have a number of jobs for him to do whilst you are at school. The servants will manage his work until we sort out his education. The government are pulling together slave schools for boy and girl slaves.”

He looked at his watch, “I have a few things to do, so take Tiny off to your quarters children and also take him for a walk and show him around the house and estate so he can find his way around. Robert bring him back with yourself only at 4pm and we shall discuss punishment. Do not play with him sexually and do not discuss his past. He has no history; his life starts today. Understood.”

The children nodded and with a final word of warning to do as he was told Tiny was taken away by the children, who led him excitedly down the corridors and upstairs to where they had their bedrooms and living room and play room.

The showed Tiny the rooms and then Robert took him to his bedroom where what could only be described as a human sized dog basket had been put with blankets at the foot of the double bed.

"This will be where you sleep Tiny" said Robert enjoying his first ever position of power. "Get in it and let’s see if it fits. Lie on your back I like to see your willy" he smirked.

The boy did as he was told. He fitted snugly.

"Good, you fit. Get out. In the mornings you will help me get ready and then you will bring our breakfast up from the kitchens and set the table for the 3 of us. Now come over here and learn to sit at my feet like the puppy you are. Kneel leaning back on your legs and place your hands on your thighs. Good. So whenever I call you to sit that’s what you do. Understand?”

“Yes Master Robert.”

“If tell you to stand its legs apart and hands behind back. You walk behind me not alongside. You do not speak unless spoken to. Good now we will take you down to the servants quarters where you will meet the staff. They are paid servants, you are a slave, note the difference.”

All the way round the building Tiny was acutely aware of his nudity and his position at the bottom of the pile. There were many servants who all looked at him, smiled, made comments as the children led him to the kitchens, basement and then outside into the grounds.

The children also had a puppy called Rover, a long haired golden retriever, who was very excitable. When they got him over, Robert told Tiny to go on all fours like a dog. Rover came over and smelt him and licked him. Tiny gave the dog a stroke.

“Lie on your back Tiny” ordered Robert. He called Rover over who much to the amusement of the children began to lick Tiny including his willy! The boy was horrified but knew he could not argue as the dog nuzzled into him.

Robert gave a ball to his younger sister and said, “let Tiny and Rover to play fetch” Rosie threw the ball and they had Tiny race Rover, the dog won every time.

“Tiny, here, sit.” The boy ran back panting and did as he was told. Master Robert called Rover who did likewise.

“Good two obedient pups. It will be better when we have you on a lead as well Tiny, we can walk you together.” He looked at his watch, “time to see Father. Come Tiny.”

They returned to the Lords sitting room where he made them wait before admitting them . He asked Robert for an update which was positive. Robert said Tiny and Rover got on well. His father thought and said “we shall get Tiny some knee and hand pads, he could then be on all fours when you have him and Rover together.”

He opened a drawer and called Tiny to stand in front of him. He put a collar round his neck and handed his son the lead which could be attached when needed.

“Let us discuss two things. Firstly obedience training for Tiny. He has shown he is already well behaved but I’m sure there will be times like all children when he will do things wrong. As you know I am a firm believer in punishment as a learning tool and I will expect you to punish him when he is bad and reward him when he is good. You may beat him but do not go over the top, we don’t want him scarerd or badly injured. Just enough pain to bring him back into line.”

“Have you ever been spanked or caned boy?”

“Yes my Lord.”

“What when how?”

“At school and at home I was spanked and slippered for bad behaviour a few times. I have never been caned though” he said with a trembling voice.

“Ummm interesting. Well Robert first time Tiny does something bad bring him to me and I shall teach you. Now let’s discuss sexual development, Tiny has just started puberty I am told, and we need to check his ability to produce the seed as we may want him to breed. Tiny lie on that table on your back.”Now Robert I am sure you know what to do, get the boy to ejaculate. Remember you are in control.”

A broad grin crossed the boy’s face, “really father?” His father nodded and the boy enthusiastically grabbed Tiny’s willy saying “not much here is there?”

“I’m sure it will grow” which it of course it did to about 3 inches fully erect. “Aww sweet little willy on Tiny” laughed Robert.

Tiny felt humiliated even more, but he could not control his physical arousal as the boys manipulations were soon leading to the inevitable ejaculation. He began to breathe harder and soon began to buck and then with a little cry he orgasmed a few spurts of cum came out over his tummy. Not much but enough to prove his manliness.

“Good it works well and no doubt Tiny will grow and produce more over the next couple of years. I suggest you milk him twice a week Robert and forbid him to masturbate in between times.”

“Yes father.”

“How are you developing son, now you are 15 do you feel you are ready?”

Robert smiled “yes very much so father. I am keen.”

“Great, I will arrange something, in the meantime I have an idea. I will let you know later.”

He turned to his table and picked up a rag which he threw towards the still prostate boy, “clean yourself up Tiny and then get up and stand in the position.”

“Any questions?”

“Just one father what should we do if Tiny gets erections in public?”

“Umm good question. I think it is usually best to ignore it but if it happens a lot we can put him in a chastity cage when you go out. Bit like putting a muzzle on a dog, except the cage prevents the penis growing. See how we go. Also depending on where and when it happens it can be used to humiliate the boy, humiliation is another effective punishment tool as well as corporal punishment. For instance like being put in the stocks so passersby could laugh at you in medieval times or simple humiliations like being told to stand at the front of the class facing the wall and everyone else is laughing at you, quite a powerful thing.”

“You better go. Look after your new pup Robert. Don’t forget the girls can play with him too, I know your older sister is keen to show him off to ger friends especially.”

“Yes father she is excited about that very much. Tiny’s arrival is causing much excitement amongst the girls.” They both laughed. Tiny meanwhile just stood there silently listening to everything thinking it was humiliating and awful already how much worse could it get. Robert left the room leading his new puppy away.