Ch. 11 - Not Edited

Ed's pov

As soon as I told Alan we'll sleep in the mansion, he took a car and came, so in the morning, when I went to look at the slaves, he was with me. Andrew also came, wearing his usual outfit, still blushing from being seen like that.

I started asking each slave what was their job. I did some small changes, but left most of it the same. There were about 30 slaves in the mansion, numbered by their job, but the slave training grounds had hundreds more. Most of them were sold after their training ended.

We drove to the slaves training grounds, where the manager, a sub master, kept everything in order.

I told the manager :" You know how to deal with managing this place alone, right? Then just bring to me slaves that will need a harsher punishment, and also the new ones." "Yes Master".

We went back to the mansion. Alan had already ensured that Andrew will have his pet things at hand, and that my favorite tools will be in their place at the basement. He knows me well.

The days passed. I sent Andrew to train and live in the slaves training grounds, while I was working on the mansion and business management. A week passed, and a new slave truck arrived. I'm going to have some fun.

They brought all of them to the basement. When I entered, I shouted:" Silence" Most of the slaves closed their mouths, but one of them kept shouting "Why would I? " I smiled at him, and signaled on of the guards to bring him to be. "Also a gag" I asked.

I lifted the slave over my lap. He was strangling, but I was stronger. I fitted the gag on, pulled down the pants and started spanking. Hard. As his muffeld shouts filled the room, I kept talking to the other slaves. "You'll obey every order given to you, to the point of not thinking. If you won't, you'll be punished. Just like this guy. Now, as I finished saying everything, let's take this punishment to another level."