By Xhumil
xhumil@protonmail.com
Copyright 2024 by Xhumil, all rights reserved
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[The Collosemo arena abruptly falls dark as the
arena lights black out, The huge audience suddenly falls silent. The
air is electric with excitement, then cheers as a show of dancing laser
beams and choreographed drones spin around the ring and above the
audience's heads. - Crowd cheers]
Anonymous deep voiced presenter: Ladies, gentlemen, girls and boys, WELCOME to the 10th
annual COLLOSEMO Gladiator smack down [3 huge firepits in the arena
burst into flame accompanied by fireworks and dancing illuminated
flying drones. The audience goes wild]
Anonymous deep voiced
presenter: Please welcome your hosts for tonight Jeff Danber and Loab
Ai-Somme. [Audience again cheer and clap wildly]
[Two figures
appear in the ring between the firepits lit by mutliple spotlights. The
figures look tiny dwarfed by the huge arena. 50 foot Screens on the
upper walls beam the faces of the presenters to the audience while wrap
around screens on the front of each seating tier show minute details of
the Gladiators and boys waiting in the arena to be introduced.
Jeff: Hello and welcome to Collosemo Gladiator Smackdown! Its going to
be a truly amazing event for you today culminating in a fight to the
death between our three final Gladiators, with wild prize credits on
offer for their owners. I'm Jeff Danber, and here's my co-host, the
lovely Loab Ai-Somme. [Audience cheer again]
Loab: Hi Jeff, oh
thank you, thank you..... [audience calms] I think we're in for a treat
today, not only are we getting to see some top Gladiators in the ring,
but for the first time we're going to see some naughty boy slaves
battle it out between the Gladiator matches for your enjoyment and the
chance to get a confiscation pardon.
Jeff: Yes, that's right
Loab, filling in the dead time between rounds we've got the country's
naughtiest slaves in a match sponsored by Granny's Pancake batter. “The
best slave's first choice for pancakes” [Audience applause]
Loab: And for the most important participants, lets first meet our Judges.
Jeff: Yes Loab..From out esteemed sponsor we have Hugh Frampton lead
marketeer of Granny's Batter company [huge cheers and clapping as his
face is beamed up onto the huge screens] Picked from our audience we
have Lizzy Glomp [Audience cheers], from Albion Mines we have Jack
Spruce [cheers], and finally, from our very own Compliance Control
Slave Division we have Bob Screwly and Lavitica Hewl [Audience
silence.....then awkward, choreographed and unnatural applause –
prompted by “Applaud” scrolled across the intra tier screens]
Loab: These are our judges for both the Gladiator and the naughty boys, so make them feel welcome. [round of applause]
Jeff: So before we meet our Gladiators for the start of the main event
lets get our bad masters and naughty slaves out of the way....
Loab: And here they are. [3 spotlights land on each Master/slave couple
and the audience boos] Now, now, the winning slave will get a
confiscation reprieve and 3 shiny new chances added to their collar to
guard against being confiscated in the near future. The loser, however,
will be removed from the arena, confiscated from their master and sent
for intensive re-training starting with a week long televised
conditioning. [audience cheers and boos in equal measure] The family,
unfortunately, will be tainted and unable to own the confiscated slave
to 10 years, but, hey, thats life!
Jeff: While you lovely
people were sleeping last night, we had these naughty slaves working
all night on cooking and cleaning chores, and the judges all had a
chance trying them out physically in our Masochistic sex round. Loab,
why don't you introduce us in order of last night's scores.
Loab: Alrighty Jeff, first up we have Master James Firth and his A
class slave A8, affectionately known as Fuff, which we'll be calling
Firth-A8. Master Firth's slave performed the maximum points on the
night tasks due to some excellent cooking and cleaning skills. [Master
Firth looks uncomfortable to be there but smiles awkwardly to the
audience from the huge screens in response to their polite applause.
His slave, A8, is displayed on alternate screens around the arena with
its stats scrolled across the mid-tier screens]
Jeff: Wow, an A-class slave, whats it doing here?
Loab: Well, despite it being an A-class in this setting, that score
shows why you should buy a slave that's had proper Compliance control
(CC) training Jeff, CC trains all the best slaves. Unfortunately this
slave has let its master and CC down when it pumped up the tyres on a
young child's bike, who then went on to crash into 3 pedestrians, each
one registering a strike against the slave for callously enabling a
dangerous child. Master Firth defended his slave saying “an act of
kindness to the child”, but CC saw right through this lie in the
pursuit of safety for all.
Jeff: Thats awful behaviour, lets move on and meet our next bad slave.
Loab: Sure thing Jeff, next we have Master Lukus Clang with his slave
E10. E10 scored mid-range 20 points for some solid cleaning skills.
[Again Master Clang looks awkward but responds to his applause as he
and his slave are beamed from the huge screens]
Jeff: An E-class slave, looks like someone has been confiscated before!! [audience laughs]
Loab: Yes indeed, and finally we have Master Bradley Jenkins [Brad
fires his arms up in the air triumphantly to no applause] with his Zero
rated untrained slave. The family affectionately calls it casper, we'll
just call it Zero. [polite applause for the pair] Zero scored the least
points on the night tasks due to serving fully raw food and not
providing any clean laundry. The slave did score excellent marks on the
masochistic sex round which I enjoyed very much indeed, but those
points were then deducted due to the slave's allegations of faulty
equipment in the cooking and cleaning round.
Jeff: So zero marks for slave zero eh?
Loab: Thats right Jeff, the slave spoke without permission to blame our
equipment for its failings, so any scores have been forfeited.
Jeff: Thats disgusting behaiour Loab, were there any truth to these wild allegations against the equipment?
Loab: who knows, who cares Jeff, we had it all crushed and scrapped straight after the task.
Jeff: Thanks Loab, an excellent example why you should never home-train
a slave. Pay CC to do it for you, or buy an already CC approved, fully
graded slave. You know it makes sense!
Loab: Lets get these pathetic slaves out of here and meet the Gladiators and get the first real game underway.
Jeff: Lets do that Loab, but before they go, there will be no resting
for these slaves, The masters have been asked to produce an
advertisement campaign for the sponsor of their event “Granny's Pancake
Mix”. You've had last night to think of it, so now you have one hour to
complete staging and imaging your ad campaigns. You must include your
slave and the batter packaging and batter in your final pieces. I trust
Master Jenkins will also want some time to punish his slave after its
diabolical scores last night. [audience laughs]
Loab: Ha ha,
Absolutely Jeff! Ladies and Gentlemen, Welcome to Collosemo, where the
real Gladiators go head to head!!!!!! [Huge round of applause] Lets
now.............
[Gladiator get introduced and first Gladiator
round takes place to a packed stadium, while the boys are led to the
dungeon to make their ad campaigns]
[Gladiators led out of ring, some on stretchers and assorted weapons are cleared away]
Jeff: What an amazing match that was, with some excellent fighting.
While we ready them for their next round, fix some of their injuries
and give you all a chance to get some snacks lets get back to the
naughty slaves and bad masters to entertain you while you buy stuff and
eat...Loab.
Loab: Thanks Jeff, we're back with the naughty
boys for the assault course round. All three masters appear to have
dressed their slaves in their competition uniforms which all appear to
be leather shorts, so no imagination there! Now, each slave will run an
identical assault course carrying a parcel from the start to its master
on the finish line. There's a pit of Granny's Pancake batter to
negotiate, monkey bars, a wall, tubing and a net tunnel, so lets get
going NOW! [gun fires]
Jeff: A good solid start from zero
there, flying along those monkey bars like they don't exist, the
smaller, younger slaves struggling there.
Loab: Yes, zero
(casper) is exceptionally strong, just look at the difference in muscle
tone between its body and those others, and I can tell you this, those
spectacular bum cheeks can do fabulous things.
Jefff: errr.
Yes, good. Err....observation Loab, you clearly enjoyed last night,
err, thanks. But the tunnel appears to be zero's achillies heal.
Loab: It looks like the zero is just a bit too broad in the shoulder
for that tunnel entrance and it seems stuck. The other slaves have now
caught up and are through the tunnel with ease.
Jeff: well
sheer brute force has won out for casper, but it seems too well-built
now for the net now. First the shoulders, then an arm, oh its got a
foot stuck too.
Loab, the smaller slaves seem to be having
none of that trouble as they blitz through leaving zero behind. zero
seems to have overcome the majority of the tangles, but is still very
stuck indeed.
Jeff: All thats left caught up is those leather shorts. The slave needs to just remove them and carry on.
Loab: Oh, poor zero, its really in a bind there, but isn't letting
those shorts come off for anything painstakingly pulling through the
net one knot at a time while holding those shorts tight, with no idea
what's catching.
Jeff: The other 2 slaves have both waded
through Granny's Pancake Batter swamp and onto the boxes. With Master
Firth's slave coming in first and getting 20 points, followed by Master
Clang's E10 getting 10 points. Zero is still stuck in the nets, and
Master Bradley Jenkins is clearly not happy.
Loab: Yes there's
a lot on the line here for this young master, his slave has now flunked
2 tasks in a row and is still on zero points.
Jeff: Zero for
zero eh?....Master Jenkins has asked to assist his slave which has been
approved, in return for promising a public punishment.
Loab:
Master Jenkins has approached the slave now no longer thrashing in the
net. Oh, a simple unfastening of the slave's shorts and the slave slips
out of the net and into a naked heap on the floor.
Jeff: A truly stupid slave Loab.
Loab: A truly stupid and now naked slave Jeff. But that's not all.
Master Jenkins is carrying the shorts over to a box in the centre of
the ring, and barking something at the slave.
Jeff: He's not happy, look at that spittle coming out as he shouts.
Loab: Yes, I can understand that, this slave is letting its master down.
Jeff: The slave is now standing on the box with its hands behind its head. Its fully exposed,
Loab: And that dick is lovely, lets get some more drones in there it'll
look great on more of the stadium screens. There seems to be some
confusion, or refusal by the slave, master Bradley is now holding the
shorts over one of the flame pits as some kind of threat.
Jeff: Is that puzzlement or defiance on the slave's face? Well,
whatever, it looks like the threat is working, The slave has taken one
hand down and looks to be holding its dick for the crowd.
Loab: Oh that's not just holding Jeff. Oh look, the slave is slowly
plumping its dick up. And look at its little face, this slave looks
mortified. Oooh we have half-mast now, and a slightly faster pace with
the wanking. What a lovely punishment Jeff.
Jeff: Indeed, it is! Can we get more drones in there, get them even closer. lets get all this for our audience.
Loab: Ooooh every detail on the arena screens, wonderful. Its fully
erect now, but Master Bradley is shaking the shorts over the flame, I
guess there's more to come. The slave has begrudgingly returned both
hands behind its head and is slowly turning round for everyone to get a
good look at that erection. Its seems pointless considering the number
of drones filming the slave. I mean we've got every angle covered
already, including that spectacularly pert arse.
Loab: I think
this is for the slave's benefit. Master Jenkins is pointing at the
crowd, and the slave's eyes are looking up. This master is getting the
slave to turn around so it can see the 100,000 people all looking at
its exposed and erect state. And what a beautiful erection it is too!
Jeff: What a fantastic idea. Lets geta spotlight on the audience so the
slave can see everyone watching it. That is one red slave, its face is
almost matching the colour of its bottom, presumably what's left of the
earlier punishment.
Loab: Oh the spotlight was a good idea, as we slow it down the slave slows down, what a great way to control the slave.
Jeff: Thanks Loab, but all good things come to an end. Its done a full
revolve and on instruction its resuming its masturbation again. Oh this
master is good.
Loab: Yes very close now, but I don't think
the slave should be allowed to cum, do you? Although its master doesn't
show any signs of stopping this.
Jeff: its a dilemma Loab!
Should you allow a slave to get full release in a punishment? But then
if its a public humiliation punishment, should you ensure it cums? Its
a fine line Loab..
Loab: Its getting closer, Oh look at that
cum-face. Oh what a joy, that's hilarious, it looks like a squashed
sponge. It must be close and Wow!! [Audience cheers and laughs at the
same time as a thwack is heard from the arena floor]
Jeff: Oh
beautiful, A full-on paddled arse at the moment of ejaculation. What a
great way to ruin an orgasm. What a great idea from this mini master!
Loab: Thats a lot of cum, but I doubt any pleasure from the sound of
that paddling. It looks like Master Bradley is still unhappy as he's
just tossed the shorts into the flame anyway. Are those tears in the
slave's eyes?
Jeff: Well I guess the slave will be forced to
wear its normal uniform from now on, a suit is going to hinder it
somewhat in these physical rounds.
Loab: This is the slave's
normal uniform Jeff. The family explained that it was a tempering
measure early on that never got removed. The slave has spent the last 2
months in a temporary 'pyjama' uniform, but this is the slave's
official garb Jeff, naked except for the collar round its neck! Oh and
a loincloth at school for hygiene. This is officially a naked slave.
Jeff: wow, I guess that's why it wasn't letting these shorts go in the net. That backfired!
Loab: I guess those competition shorts were like a treat for it, and now back to reality.
Jeff: But a naked slave uniform Loab?
Loab: You mean a butt naked slave uniform? [laughs at own joke] That's truly odd Jeff, we don't see many of those about!
Jeff: True, but I must say I like the idea. Maybe we'll see more naked slaves from now on.
Loab: Hmm, maybe so... So, while the slaves are hosed off, slave Zero
cries and Master Jenkins calms down, lets cut the lights and set up for
round 2 of the Gladiators main event. We still have The chariot and
treasure hunt and protection rounds to come for these boys in what's
becoming an unexpectedly delightful addition to our programme.
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[Gladiators round 2 completes with an exciting chariot race culminating in 2 crashes and some injuries]
Jeff: Wow, that was the most exciting race I've seen yet in Gladiators!
Its the boys turn now, do you think the Gladiators should be worried
about competition from these boys?
Loab: Haha, I doubt that
very much Jeff, These boys are nothing compared to the Adonises we have
on offer. But enough chat, I can see the boys approaching the chariots
now. The gladiators have warmed these machines up so lets see what the
boys really can do. The boys have to strap their slaves to the
machines, get on and ride. Simple!
Jeff: The only master not struggling with the leather-work is master Jenkins.
Loab: I think that is only because his slave seems to be coaching him, and practically set its self into the reigns.
Jeff: [gun fires] They're off! …..Just about
Loab: No problems here for our recently de-nuded Zero, off to a flying start, That lovely dick is swinging well for us Jeff.
Jeff: Yes it is, a solid performance, well, I mean solid running, you know, its flaccid now.
Loab: you've gone red Jeff. But yes, Zero is almost half the way round
the track and E10, the smallest slave here is barely off the finish
line. A8 is proving firm competition, but Master Jenkins seems unfazed
by his opponent as the 2 chariots hammer toward the final third. A
sharp slap with the whip and casper-zero pulls away, theres no stopping
this slave for an undeniable first place!
Jeff: A great round for master Jenkins there, finally getting zero off of zero. What are the scores at this point loab?
Loab: In the lead is Master Firth and A8 with 60 points, followed by
Master Clang and E10 with 30 points, and bringing up the rear is the
comedy duo Master Jenkins and Zero with 20 points. Master Jenkins, how
do you feel about that performance?
Brad Jenkins: Its good, my slave is a good draft.
Loab: Worth a treat for your slave?
Brad Jenkins: I dunno, if we get back OK I might treat it.
Loab: We've enjoyed watching you punish your slave, is that how you punish it at home?
Brad Jenkins: Yea, kind of. I normally fuck it hard as a punishment,
Loab: And what about a treat?
Brad Jenkins: I normally fuck it hard [Loab looks puzzled] I just tell
it its a treat. Everyone likes to get a treat don't they.
Loab: Well, I suppose they do, What a nice idea. You'll have to come
round mine and and 'treat' my slaves with that bulge of yours. [Taps
the front of Brad's trousers, Brad steps back] …...Jeff..
Jeff: Err, Oh. Saucy. OK. er.. well, these slaves look knackered now, shall we let them rest while the Gladiators have a round?
Loab: No Jeff, lets not! Its lunch time in the stadium so a perfect time for a joint Gladiator/Boy slave game.
Jeff: Oh, the Fox & hounds treasure hunt, I've been looking forward
to this! Why don't you explain it to our lovely audience while the
slaves get changed and ready.
Loab: Around the city, in zone 3
to be exact, we've hidden 6 crystal orbs. For those of you watching at
home, this stadium is in zone zero with all other zones radiating out.
The masters have seen a map and have 5 minutes to explain to their
slave where the orbs are. The slaves must get out and return with an
orb for their master. The quickest one wins, its as simple as that!
Jeff: The slaves, or foxes, will have a 10 minute head start before our
Gladiator hunters, or hounds, are set loose to catch the slaves. Any
slave caught and brought back here by a gladiator will receive no
points and will be given to their captor.
Loab: Simple.....
Slaves, your masters have now had 5 minutes to show and explain the
maps to you. So.... ready.... GO! Get out! [slaves run for the exit]
Jeff: [9 minutes later] Gladiators! No slave can be caught in zone
zero, so no hanging around the stadium doors till a slave gets back.
There's many drones in the city so don't expect a cluster of them to
lead you to a slave. You've studied these slaves closely enough to
recognise them, you know where the orbs are, so when I give the signal
go and catch a slave. Remember, you may have any slave you catch, and
your master will get bonus credits!
Gladiators Ready..... Go!!! [siren sounds alerting the slaves that the 'hounds' are loose]
Loab: So you lovely people, go and buy some lunch from our kiosks and
lets watch the fun unfold on the enormous viewers in the stadium. Every
twist and turn will be covered by our drones, so you won't miss a beat
while you eat.
Jeff: You're a poet Loab, hmmm, well enough of
that! We're off for a break now. Remember we asked the masters to make
ads up earlier? Take a look at the screens for a small collection of
what they got up to, and their final results. Don't forget to vote on
what you'd want to see on billboards in your town. Remember, there'll
be no points for the winner, but the master will be paid for his ad
campaign, so there's a nice bonus in it for these masters!
[short pause of silence from the commentators for about 15 minutes. TV
station and huge auditorium screens show montage of advertising studio
sessions]
//Montage switching beteen the different studios that each master and slave team occupies------------
Master Clang: [staged a breakfast scene] The table needs to be perfect,
and the slave will serve me the pancakes. I'll be here and the light
will be on the packet........
Master Jenkins: [no staging,
just a white back-cloth] This is easy, I want this as a video
billboards, and also a still image hoarding of the end result.
Master Firth: [staged a breakfast scene] This is going to be a kitchen
scene with the slave serving me the best pancakes and the packet will
be behind us next to the bowl of mix. A couple of images will do for
this....
Master Brad Jenkins: I call this composition “Wanking
to order”, but obviously this time the slave won't wank, its just the
name I gave it, I've tried this composition before and the slave must
be naked. Casper get those shorts off.
Interviewer to Brad:
[Brad is standing with his slave naked, flaccid and kneeling to
attention in front of him holding a box of Granny's Pancake Batter at
chest height, in front of him. Both boys are facing the camera] Do you
feel its appropriate for your slave to be seen on billboards fully
naked where children can see it?
Brad: They see dogs naked in
the streets, this is just a slave, whats the difference? I don't know
what the problem is. Anyway, you'll love this. We discovered a feature
of this slave. Mum calls it 'a fetish'. But well... Is the imager
running, are you all ready? As I slowly pour this over its head, watch
its willy. [leans down to his slave] Casper, Millions of people are
going to see this, see your fetish, it'll be hillarious! [After a short
compositional pause] Action! [Brad slowly pours a jug of pancake batter
mix over his naked slave's head as it kneels to attention in front of
him] “We always insist on Granny's Pancake mix! [Brad announces as the
mixture wells up on the slave's head and slowly dribbles over it's
short fringe, the slave's naked penis slowly engorges, rising to a full
erection within seconds. ] “Get your slave to rise to the occasion with
Granny's pancake mix” [Brad then pours a very fine stream of the
remaining mixture onto the tip of casper's fully skyward erection
allowing a few seconds for it to dribble down like candle wax] Cut! How
was that? This slave always gets hard when it gets messy. ALWAYS. Its
so funny. So I want the full things as a video on buildings and any
imager screens, then just the still where the batter is dribbling down
its willy as a still photo where its needed.
//Montage ends-------------
[All screens go blank, then return with live footage of each slave and
the Gladiators making their way through the city. A further screen
shows a huge map with each participant in the hunt marked on it]
Jeff: We're back, and ready to watch these slaves collect the orbs. If
you haven't already, vote for your favourite ad campaign, it'll only
costs you a few credits. I know what I'd like to see on hoardings in my
town though!
Loab: Me too Jeff! Before we paused, the slaves
were coached by their masters, and most of them got changed out of
their competition shorts and into their normal uniforms. We set them
off, then our Gladiator hunters followed.
Jeff: So, both
Master Clang and Master Firth have stripped their slaves out of their
competition garb and dressed them in their standard day to day uniforms.
Loab: Yes, they both appear to be in Slave Tweed number 2 suits Jeff, a popular choice for most slave owners.
Jeff: Of course! The one exception is the delightfully bashful-looking
Jekins' slave, casper, or Zero as it is rated. So, for those of you
that missed it, slave Zero, or casper was stripped of its competition
uniform by its master earlier. This uniform was disposed of leaving
just the slave's day-to-day uniform on offer to it now. This normal
uniform is....well, nudity. Officially registered on its profile as
'Naked'. I've said it before and I'll say it again, this slave looks
delightfully awkward!
Loab: hmmm delightfully delightful Jeff,
but no good in this task. Sticking out like a sore thumb, or bare willy
in a convent, that slave won't exactly blend into the city will it.
Jeff: I don't think that slave will blend into anything dressed like that, or undressed I should say.
Loab: except for an orgy maybe. What a beautiful thing though!
Jeff: Thanks Loab, i think we know how you feel about our young slave's
appendage. But with such a novel and uncommon uniform the gladiators
will be on this one in no time.
Loab: There's nowhere to hide
for this naked slave, and if it does manage to mingle the trail of
people rubber necking, staring and giggling at it will surely draw
attention.
Jeff: Yes this boy sure is leaving a wake of
distraction behind it Loab. Would you send your slaves out into the
mean streets naked?
Loab: Good heavens no! I mean they get
naked time at home as punishment or if I just want to look, or if
friends ask for it, but out on the street...no! That would kind of
reflect on me as a bad master I think Jeff. Oh you should see my boys,
I've recently had them all fitted for the most adorable waistcoats,
and....
Jeff: Sorry, gotta stop you there.... it appears this
young beauty has a strategy going. We've been watching it skirting
around the city side, thinking it was lost, but its just streaked
across the beach and into the sea.
Jeff: Clever slave! The beach! Dressed in sea its not going to stand out any more.
Loab: Well apart from the collar. How many slaves do you see being
allowed out for a spot of swimming Jeff? That should fox the gladiators
anyway.
Jeff: Well it has! All except for Groanig and Punch.
They seem to be both heading straight for the beach, but via different
streets. I guess they've anticipated this tac-tic, and going to have a
shock when they bump into each other.
Jeff: Thats true, Well
lets hope the gladiators have keen eyesight and spot the collar in
time. They sure as hell aren't going to spot our other slaves, as soon
as they hit the streets they blended straight in. Who'd have thought
Slave Tweed no. 2 would be so popular amonst owners.
Loab:
it's the cheapest slave suit Jeff, it's going to be common. These 2
boys are just vanishing into the crowds and slaves on these streets.
Jeff: Yes, the gladiators will have to be very sure of themselves before taking any of these slaves.
Loab: yes, they don't want to be accused of stealing somebody's slave now, the punishment will be horrific!
Loab: They're allowed to do a collar check, we've given them zappers,
but it all takes time. That makes the naked slave the obvious choice
for all our gladiators to follow, but only 2 of them have cracked its
strategy.
Jeff: Indeed, Well, the Gladiators know where the
Orbs are, my guess is they'll make their way to a hiding place and hope
to catch a slave collecting one.
Loab: Good luck with that,
With 6 hidden orbs and just 3 slaves, there could be a long fruitless
wait in store for some unlucky Gladiator.
Jeff: While we've
been looking at casper, those of you following the other slaves will
have noticed A8 has already collected an orb, and as long as it can
keep it hidden its likely to get back here unhindered! But the orb is
now going to make it more conspicuous than it was before.
Loab: Textbook Jeff, Stright in and out, no fuss, no hunters! Great action there.
Jeff: Unlike E10, who's been evading Decimator at the Palace of Plume
for the last 20 minutes, and has now given up in search of a different
orb hiding place, leaving confused Decimator still bumbling about round
the Palace expecting to catch E10. Great memory on these slaves
remembering all the hiding places Loab.
Loab: Its simple Jeff,
any pointed building in zone 3 holds an orb, not much memory needed for
that! Now, I've been watching casper, I mean Zero pretty closely
through this, and its out of the water and been streaking across town
at a tremenendous speed, leaving both Groanig and Punch still surveying
the water.
Jeff: A truly athletic slave, and dispite its
obvious camoflage disadvantage has made it to the Palace of Plume
street orb. Its gaining many glances and stares, but seems
exceptionally focussed now on getting that orb back.
Loab:
Popular place for our slaves eh? What luck for Decimator! casper has
chosen the very orb Decimator was guarding after failing to catch E10.
Jeff: Good luck? That gladiator took its eyes off the orb for a few
seconds there, distracted by a Slave Tweed number 2 no doubt, and our
stelthy, but obvious casper swooped in and grabbed the orb.
Loab: So Decimator has been looking out for a well.. er, camoflaged
slave, and missed the most obvious slave of the game. Decimator was
caught napping on the job, that won't look good for him when he returns
to his master. I mean there's not many naked slaves around, how could
he miss this one!
Jeff: none actually Loab
Loab: None indeed, But Decimator has now spotted that fabulous nude arse as it descends the cobbled steps and is in hot pusuit.
Jeff: zero is not napping, its noticed Decimator and now running at full pelt.
Loab: This young lovely is fast Jeff, just look at that dick swing, I'm sure the bouncing around is plumping it up too.
Jeff: Err, OK, erm, yes Loab.....Oh a stumble on the steps has brought
slave and hunter together, casper, er zero, is just laying on its back
staring up at this huge Gladiator. Decimator has won his prize and
grabbed the naked boy.
Loab: Thats more than a stumble Jeff,
theres about 20 cobbled steps in that flight. It joins the old part of
town to the er....older part of town. But you're right about Decimator
bearing down on our naked slave, a petrifying moment for anyone. It
looks like the hunt has ended for casper, a lot later than we......
Jeff: Ooooh, a jab to the throat and a crack on the head with the orb! Can a slave attack a Gladiator like that?
Loab: erm.. it wasn't expected, and it well.. I guess so, the judges will check the rules.
Jeff: Whats it doing? Its wasting time, Run casper!! I mean, its dropped one of our biggest Gladiators and now.....
Loab: It appears to be putting Decimator into a recovery position and checking its pulse and breathing.
Jeff: Strange behaviour, doesn't it remember that is being chased? Its finished, and now off streaking full speed for the arena
Loab: Exciting stuff Jeff, it only needs to make it to zone 0 for
capture safety, and appears to be ignoring the sea and taking the
streets.
Jeff: That is some speed Loab, look at that willy bounce as it descends more stairs.
Loab: Oh just look at it, I wonder how it feels about being nude in the streets with all those people staring at it?
Jeff: it looked uncomfortable earlier, but looks more focussed now. I
guess as its master said, do you worry about how dogs feel nude?
Loab: wise words from our diminiative dom.
Jeff: Fun fact, Master Bradly Jenkins used to be casper's youngest cousin.
Loab: Oooh, owch! to be a fly on the wall in that house, I bet it s.....
Jeff: Out of nowhere Halber has grabbed casper by the neck and slammed
it to the floor. It looks like casper is winded. Halber is taking no
chances and tied the poor slaves hands behind its back with a leather
frond from his own skirt and slung the poor slave over his shoulder, I
guess its all over for this young slave.
Loab: ok how sweet, people are lining up to slap casper's bare bottom.
Jeff: oh poor casper. Halber is now on the most direct route back to
us. No challenging is allowed after capture, so no other Gladiator can
take its prize now.
Loab: E10 and A8 are both skirting around
zone 2, but those orbs are making them more conspicuous. Its all
between these 2 slaves now.
Jeff: [Huge cheer from the crowd]
Well, there is Halber, victoriously entering, full marks to that
Gladiator, heading straight for the podium.
Loab: A full
credit bounty to Halber's owner too, that should please him. More
importantly for us though, Halber has won a slave, and its obvious what
it wants. The slave has now been shackled supine over the podium and
its legs splayed up and open. Get a drone in for that hole someone
before Halber fills it.
Jeff: Halber is the lucky one.
Loab: Yes he is Jeff! And so are we! We've all seen this stunning slave
naked, wanking, messy and wet, now we're going to see it fucked while
the other slaves make their way back avoiding capture. Halber is
removing his skirt, and displaying to the crowd, what an amazing
todger, they're going wild for this. Hold the fort Jeff, I'm going back
down to the ring to give a close-up perspective.
Jeff: Oh,
Good idea, damn I wish I'd thought of that! So, zero, zero, zero, our
distinctly non-hero! That slave is going to be fucked by the best
endowed gladiator in town, and its going to know everyone is watching.
Look at the grimmace on this boy's little face as Halber forces his way
in. Fun fact, this slave still attends a school, I bet the students are
loving this.
Casper: nnn nnnn aa nnnggaaaaah! [picked up by a drone mic and very loudly and high pitched over PA system]
[audience screams with laughter]
Jeff: Ha ha ha oh my, Halber looks like he' enjoying this. Lets hear
that again [Replayed sample of high pitched yelp: nnnggaaaaah! ]
[Audience laughs again while casper is roughly fucked in the centre of
the arena for their enjoyment. The audience watching it directly and
via multiple drone views]
[Halber reaches forward and clasping
casper's face forces him to watch one of the screens above them, seeing
himself fucked next to a screen showing uncle Jim laughing wildly along
to the deafening roar of the crowd and the occasional replay of casper
screaming “nnnggaaaaah!” ]
Jeff: Kids, if you see your slaves go at it like this, throw a bucket of cold water over them! [audience laughs]
Loab: Here comes E10, handing the orb to its master for a hug from
Master Lukus, both joining me now with ringside seats watching casper
being 'educated' by Halber. [reaches out to stroke casper's erection]
Its the best seat in the house Jeff
Jeff: Lucky you Loab!
Well, it can't all be bad for this slave, thats the third errection its
treated us to in this tournament so far. And here is A8 safely back to
his Master Clang. Zero's Master Brad Jenkins is not looking happy with
his failed fucked slave though.
Loab: No I'm sure he isn't,
but I'd love to see him take over from Halber, he's a little cutie, and
look at that master bulge in his trousers.
Jeff: Now now Loab, That would be something though, maybe next year's punishment.
[Siren sounds to recall the Gladiators]
Loab: Ok, while the other Gladiators return for their next round we'll leave you to the entertainment from Halber and casper.
[after about 10 minutes of fucking Halber cums, but through careful
timing and a great deal of stimulation forces casper to cum at the
exact moment, treating the audience to an explosive end to his
entertainment]
Jeff: What a wonderful show there. Spectacular.
So, after that fantastic round we're left with Master Firth and A8 on
80, Master Clang and E10 on 40, and Master Jenkins and Zero (casper) on
just 20.
Loab: The next round is for our Gladiators, Fire of
fight. You love it every year, so lets get the naughty boys out of the
ring. We'll leave casper trussed up there under a spotlight for you to
oggle while we prepare the ring.
Jeff: So the, the penultimate round for our Gladiators before the death-match finale, Fire of Fight!
Loab: Has casper been forgotten? that poor slave is still spread-eagle on the podium in the middle of the ring.
Jeff: No, its not been forgotten Loab. Now lets get on with the show!!
[Casper, still naked and suppine with legs tied back on the box is left
in the centre of the ring under a spotlight as Gladiator 'Fire of
Fight' takes place]
[Gladiator 'Fire of Fight' finishes]
Loab: Amazing round Jeff, and ooh that fire!
Jeff: That's my favourite round Loab.
Loab: well Jeff, from one fight to another. What are the boys doing now?
[Three spotlights fire into the ring to reveal three podiums arranged
in a triangle some distance apart. On top of each podium is a master,
and in front of two of them is his slave. Casper, still tied to his box
under a 4th spotlight.]
Jeff: I've been looking
forward to this game, its is called 'Protect and Attack! ' The slaves
must protect their master from being knocked off his podium by one of
the other slaves. But at the same time must somehow knock one or both
of the other masters off their podiums. Do you attack a master and
leave yours vulnerable, or do you defend your boss to the end?
Loab: Oh yes Jeff! What a conundrum, points are at stake either way. We
all know that slaves shouldn't attack a free person, but in this game
they must.
Jeff: Just pretend the other masters are a threat
to their own master and the slave must strike first to protect their
own boss. Its that simple.
Loab: is it Jeff, is it? Let me
try and get this. Theres points for attack, and points for protection,
and points lost for not doing either too?
Jeff: Exactly! Bonus
points for knocking another master off, and if their own master goes
down that slave is out of the game. So, lets get casper off that box
and back on its feet for what could be a very exciting game. [casper is
untied and frog-marched naked to the front of Brad's podium]
[Siren sounds for the start of the game]
Loab: Our naked slave has the advantage here, not only is it much
bigger than the other slaves, their masters offer a larger target.
Jeff: That's right Loab, if it hasn't suffered from being tied up so
long, and has been listening to the rules. Woah...whats happening here,
a development already! The 2 smaller slaves appear to have joined
forces to remove master Jenkins and get the larger, naked, slave zero
out of the way.
Loab: Clever strategy Jeff. It looks like
E10 is circling round to get Master Jenkins off the podium while A8 is
approaching casper to deflect its attention. Casper, I mean Jenkins
zero appears to just be standing there without making a move. E10 has
thrown a number of items at casper...Zero which have either missed, or
bounced off its chest. And the slave just isn't moving.
Jeff: This is truly bizarre. Casper might think its being clever, but
it will get nill points for interaction. Decidedly no points for
defence at this stage and there are most certainly nothing for attack.
Both E10 and A8 are ahead at this stage on attack points alone, not
many, but they're ahead. They haven't managed to rattle Jenkins zero or
its master, but zero is losing anyway through sheer inactivity. Its
like the Jenkins' slave wants to lose.
Loab: No, only the
jusdges will know the scores at this stage. I mean, they're throwing
stuff, but not really getting in there are they?
Jeff: Well,
regardless of zero's inactivity, this does seem to be scaring the two
smaller slaves, I think this tac-tic was supposed to be drawing zero
out so one of them could rush in and de-podium master Jenkins. These
slaves are just dancing round the edge, and only very slowly getting
closer to zero, bot seem intimidated by zero's inactivity
Loab: wow!... Maybe they're close enough now!! casper, like a lightning
bolt has just darted from the podium, knocked E10 to the ground like it
was nothing and now darted back super-quick and grabbed A8. Master
Jenkins is looking nervous without his protector now.
Jeff:
Yes Loab, points can be lost if a master isn't being protected by his
own slave. But casper has gone, busy pulling A8 around, which has
opened the way for E10 to mount a podium assault on master Jenkins, but
he needs to get up first. Its worth pointing out that a master can kick
a slave trying to pull him off his podium, but it should be down to his
own slave to protect him. Without zero in place, the way is open for
E10.
Loab; I think E10 is a little stunned Jeff, that was
quite a knock. But whats happening with the smaller A8? Its been flung
around like a rag doll, and now, zero has one hand firmly inside A8's
shorts is dragging it away from master Jenkin's podium. Do you think
its holding A8 by what I think it's holding A8 by?
Jeff:
Well its got a good grip on the boy, thats for sure. E10 has finally
got back up and making a bee-line for master Jenkins. But this hasn't
gone unnoticed, Casper, I mean zero, is dragging A8 by the contents of
its shorts back to E10, I've not seen anything like it.
Loab: E10 is looking mighty scared, but has the upper hand as casper is weighed down and now one-handed while dragging A8.
Jeff: Indeed, but if E10 attacks slave zero now it will get some good strong attack points for its efforts.
Loab: But E10 has seen the naked hunk advancing on it and is
retreating. I think its going to try and...oh.. now E10 is down again,
too much thinking, not enough action.
Jeff: Indeed, Oooohh,
not retreated fast enough! One full swing and casper has turned A8 into
a club knocking E10 clean over. I think your idea on what Casper is
holding is correct, A8 seems to be screaming quite loudly, and those
shorts are not really covering anything anymore.
Loab: Look at the expression on zero's (casper) face! This slave means business. It looks like its just snapped.
Jeff: I guess it could have snapped, its been publicly naked most of
the day, hard 3 times, cum twice and publicly fucked once.
Loab: not to mention tied to a podium for an hour, but do you think this slave could be that sensitive?
Jeff: It could be pissed off Loab, but you're right, what a cry baby being such an over sensitive slave.
Loab: Maybe not pissed off, perhaps determined Jeff, casper is now
dragging both slaves, clearly by their penises which are now fully on
view owing to the stresses on these small shorts. A8's shorts are just
tatters around its knees. Neither of the slaves are able to do anything
but be dragged it seems.
Jeff: A8 keeps trying to sit up,
but can't, and E10 is just out cold. but why is it still dragging the
other slaves around? It can simply push both masters off their podiums
with very little defence now.
Loab: Wow... OK, . Point
elimination maybe? casper has dropped E10 and with a monumental effort,
grabbed A8's ankles and swung A8 at master Firth knocking him off his
podium.
Jeff: Does this count as a slave knocking its own master off?
Loab: Well, it sure looks like that to me, disqualifying Firth's A8
from this round and eliminating any points in thi game too.
Jeff: Well, don't look now but Master Clangs has just suffered the same
fate. Clang's E10 will also get no points for this round.
Loab: Well, casper has played a blinding game there, what a devious slave, but very clever. Strong, and lovely.
Jeff: Err, yes, I guess. Not so clever though I'm afraid. The judges
have just indicated that as both Clang and Firth's slaves knocked their
own masters off their podiums, casper doesn't get those points. So what
could have earned 30 points per knock-off, securing Casper lead place
in the whole games, casper's points are simply down to the judges
opinions of its offensive and defensive manoeuvrers.
Loab: The
judging is becoming a rather heated debate. I know the knocking-off
points were very contentious up here, casper was really the reason
these slaves collided with their own masters, but the CC judges were
quite militant about not handing casper those points. That was a rule
book issue that they sort of won, but the offensive and defensive
scoring seems just as controversial.
Jeff: well, thats how the cookie crumbles Loab.
Loab: We'll be back in 10 minutes with the scores for One Boy and His
Slave. In the meantime, watch the highlights of all the action on the
stadium screens including the boy's sex challenges and fill your trays
with drinks and snacks ready for the Grand Finale Gladiators Death Match
.
[The screens flicker on to show the 3 slaves naked, hard and suspended
by their wrists in a round chamber. Various blurred out figures, a
couple clearly quite young, are playing with the boy's bodies; Clipping
pegs to their nipples, squeezing their balls, whipping and flogging
them all over. In the next scene the boys have been lowered and legs
raised with slings added. An array of dildos and anal implements are
arranged beside each boy. With the blurred figures clearly cheering as
the implements are used and the boys scored. A final scene shows 3
blurred figured entering 3 different doors which all slam shut
revealing a sign on each saying “Private!”. The screens flicker and
turn back to the showing the stage]
.
Jeff: And we're back!
Loab: yes Jeff, the boy masters and their naughty slaves are now being
lead back into the ring, no longer only one naked slave thanks to the
adjustments casper made to the other slave's shorts in the last round.
We thought it better that all slaves were presented as they last left
us. [all 3 slaves stand naked in the ring with their hands behind their
heads]
Jeff: Yes, and how interesting, I think I'll be pushing
for an all naked boy save tournament next year, these are naughty boys
after all.
Loab: Thats a great plan jeff, I'm right behind you on that!
Jeff: So, in first place, our winner today with 80 points is.......
Loab: Master James Firth with A8![Cheers and applause from the crowd]
Jeff: Master Firth, you have redeemed your slave, and all its
confiscation chances have now been restored, plus a bonus point giving
it 4 'lives' before confiscation. As the winning master, you will also
get the opportunity to visit CC and watch one day of the losing slave's
conditioning giving you improved skills to train your own slave better
in the future!
Loab: Oh thats like a prize, how wonderful.....So, who's in Second place Jeff?
Jeff: Second place is worth nothing Loab, so lets get straight onto the
loser [2 spotlights dance around the arena before landing on E10 and
casper while a sinister chord is played over the speakers]
Loab: It became a close run thing between these 2 slaves, with only 10 points separating them
Jeff: The losing master and slave, to be confiscated and reconditioned will be....
Loab: Master Lukus Clang's E10 with just 40 points!
Jeff: Yes it was all down to that final game, zero picking up a much needed additional 30 points for a truly fantastic show.
Loab: Enforcers, take away that slave! [audience chanting “Go! Go! Go!” And Lukus watching on wiping back tears]
Jeff: Awww Lukus, sorry to see your slave taken away? Don't worry my
lovely, this is not the last you'll see of it [Lukus brightens up
expecting the slave's return after conditioning]
Loab: No
Lukus, we have arranged for you to spend your last week together with
your slave at the retraining facility. Yes Lukus, you will be
conditioned along with your slave for one whole week. And best of all,
your friends and family can follow along the whole thing live on TV.
Lets hope this teaches you how training should be done so you don't
lose another slave in the future! [Enforcers flank Lukus Clang and
strip him naked. Holding his arms straight out sideways walk him around
the ring, dunk him head first into the pool of batter, before dragging
him out of the arena screaming and protesting, his dick flapping wildly
and beamed in close-up detail onto the auditorium screens and to the
nation's TVs]
[The lights fall back onto Brad and casper.
Having just witnessed Lukus' batter dunking casper is obviously failing
an internal fight against an impending erection which is slowly and
embarrassingly emerging out in front of him. He daren't cover it, and
instead endures its humiliating rise to vertical. A process made worse
by the huge screen above him, but in his view showing his own penis in
close-up detail.]
Jeff: And now for our...eh hem.... novelty act, Do you think we'll see more naked slaves in public following this performance?
Loab: only time will tell Jeff. I have to say I feel encouraged to
punish my slaves more with public nudity now! Young Brad has been an
inspiration here with his naked beauty at by his side, and at his feet.
Yes, I think we'll see more Brad-masters around after this. Are you a
Brad-master? [Loab looks directly into the active drone as if talking
directly to each viewer personally]
You boys have given us
great pleasure today [Loab says as he/she walks around the pair,
pausing to hook one finger behind Brad's slave's newly arrived erection
and gently lowers it to a horizontal position.] mmmm... [Loab then
retracts his finger allowing the erection to ping back with a slap
against casper's washboard stomach, inducing laughter in the crowd] and
you both still continue to do so. [Replayed sample: nnnggaaaaah! Emits
loudly over the sound system -audience screams in laughter]
Jeff: Oh Loab....... Well, it just remains for me to say “Master
Jenkins, you have been lucky today. Now, unless you want to leave like
master Lukus, take your slave and GET OUT!” [the lights go out
abruptly] [Replayed sample: nnnggaaaaah! ]
[A 30 second pause in total darkness, then fireworks, dancing light drones and lasers mark the big event]
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Direct Message between Tilly and Carrie
Tilly: Hi cuz, Real quicky, dad asked me to quickly message you to say
we're about to leave and gonna to do a detour via your's so we can
bring casper back first. My dad thinks that if we take Brad home first
uncle Paul will start an argument and insist casper belongs to Brad,
then try and keep him, so coming to you first is safest. We'll have to
put up with Brad for one more night at our house.
Carrie: Why you leaving now? The games haven't even finished yet. Where are you now?
Tilly: I'm in the car, but we haven't left the car park yet. We weren't
allowed to watch the Gladiators finale. As soon as the Boy's games had
finished security surrounded our seats then escorted us out of the
building. If Brad ever stops paddling casper's bare bum we might
actually leave. He's got casper down on his knees with his chest on the
floor licking his shoes. Casper's bum is right up in the air while Brad
is paddling the poor slave's arse purple. Dad and Brad are doing some
crappy bonding thing, he keeps telling Brad what an amazing job he did,
and telling casper he was a bad boy for wasting our time here. Its
sickening to watch, its like dad and brad are best buddies now or
something. Sorry we didn't get Casper's lifelines back.
Carrie: I've been watching the games. It was a good try but I wish I
knew how risky it was going to be. Its not fair you could have lost my
slave, but I'm so glad you didn't. I guess before CC stitched everyone
up it was a gamble worth taking.
Tilly: Sorry. My dad is so
worried that casper is going to get confiscated soon after he gets
home, he's cooking up all sorts of mad plans. I think he's only helping
Brad paddle casper now because the CC goons that threw us out are still
watching us. You know if casper is confiscated we won't be allowed to
buy him back for 10 years, we'll be a confiscation-tainted family. I'll
miss him, I love casper.
Carrie: I know. I'll just have to make sure it doesn't mis-behave again. Have a good trip, see you in a few hours.
Tilly: The Goons finally went, me and Brad are in the car now with
casper in his cage. Before dad got in the car though some bloke
appeared out of the shadows and called him over. Dad's gone to talk to
him and told us to stay in the car.
Carrie: Maybe he was waiting for the CC enforcers to leave too.
Tilly: Possibly. Dad is shaking the bloke's hand. I think they know each other. It could be 'Plan B' man.
Carrie: OK. What're they saying?
Tilly: No idea, I'm gonna go over and whinge at dad about eating on the
way home or something so I can get close enough to hear them better
Tilly: He told my dad “Its all go” and also said to “tell his brother
that Mr Trigo-Fess will be in touch(?).” Hopefully your dad is the
brother he'll contact and not uncle Paul. I think if you find out who
Trigo-Fess is, then you might find out what Plan B is.
Carrie: I already know who Trigo-Fess is! They own all the Fillinium mines in our area.
Tilly: Is casper so close to confiscation we're just going to sell him on now? How will we see him if he's down a mine?
Carrie: I don't know, I'm not selling anything!!! Got to go, I need to
check my ownership documents. I'm sure dad can't sell it without my
approval. That's my slave! See you soon.