Jamie is taken Part 3

such had the chance to count the number of new slaves. Counting himself

there were twelve new slaves in the semi-circle.

Twelve new slave boys. Twelve young men who had presumably all been

selected and trained for to be Master's property. And these were only

the ones who had made it this far. Jamie remembered the two slaves from

the night before and wondered how many had been dropped before that

moment. It was staggering and absolutely terrifying.


Jamie's thoughts were interrupted as Master van der Graf entered the

room. With him came three slaves, but for the moment Jamie's was too

preoccupied with Master to see the others properly. Master was not a man

to mince with words and so he began straightaway: "Stupid, worthless,

pathetic bitch-boys," he bellowed to the cowering slave boys. "You exist

for one thing and one thing only: to please me." Master looked at all

the slaves and the continued: "You are here for one thing: the race to

become my new favorite slave." This got the attention of all the slave

boys and although no one looked up Jamie could feel the tension rising

among them.


"If you should win, you will take the place of Manuel here." Master

indicated a slave boy standing on his left hand side, his head demurely

bowed. As Jamie saw the slave boy he gasped behind his gag, as did all

the other slave boys. Manuel was a slight and very sexy young man

completely hairless, bald with only hair in his eyebrows and fine,

smooth skin. Or at least it would have been smooth if it hadn't been for

the many marks of systematic torture: old bruises and scars competed for

the space on his skin. But that wasn't what scared Jamie and the others.

No, the scars were the least of it. Manuel had no arms. His shoulders

were smooth and looked almost as if he had never had any arms. Almost.

He was naked except for his chastity device and a pair of fierce ballet