SYNTHESIS --in tribute of one of the most memorable moments of this slaves  life
by  a visitor to the Household.

Master calls three slaves together for the first time. These potential brothers have come from such different lives, drawn together by an overwhelming need to become Master’s property.  we have all individually reached the final conclusion in our lives thus far, we needed something more, something larger than ourselves, to become what we are unable to on our own. We were born to serve. It is the key to our only true happiness. Becoming Master’s property, giving everything over to Master. That is peace. That is fulfillment. That is total happiness. That is where we belong.

Master calls the three of us into his office. We are dressed identically in our winter uniforms, navy-blue mechanics coveralls and chain collars, nothing else. i just arrived earlier today and feel a little shy in front of slaves i met only an hour before.  Possible future slave brothers, the others who Master sees as worthy to serve Him. we stand at the foot of the futon on the floor. Master orders slave candidate kevin to remove my coveralls. i stand still, though my heart pounds, as kevin gently unzips my coveralls and helps me step out of them. i am now naked, exposed. The switch in my head flips. i am Master’s slave. i am here to be exactly what Master wants me to be. The thought soothes me. i feel a new closeness to the other slaves, permanent slavebrother michael, and potential brother kevin. Master orders me to take kevin’s coveralls off. i turn to my potential brother in servitude and we share an electric moment. we see for the first time the slave in the others eyes. i touch him and he shivers as i pull his zipper down. his dick springs up as the zipper passes, his balls hanging low in the cockring Master had placed on him earlier.....the cock and balls that are attached to candidate kevin are nothing short of spectacular, and all the more so when viewed as Master's potential property. i look at the stiffening slave dick in front of me, watch it pulse, feel the heat close to my face as i help slave kevin step out of his coveralls.

Now we are both naked, standing at attention, waiting for our next command from Master. He tells kevin to suck the cock attached to this one. Master must have noticed that i was not totally focused – confirmed by a cock that was not fully erect. That was soon to change. As soon as kevin slurped my cock through his warm lips, the change began. i was lifted out of the concern of not living up to Master’s expectations. By focusing on being totally where Master wants his slave to be, i have no choice but to live up to His standards. Out went the thoughts of being not as good a slave as my brothers. we are all better because we are all together, this i know is an important belief of Master. i knew also that there was no other choice but to be the slave Master wanted me to be. i was free to give all that worry up, my trust and belief in my Master allows me to be the slave that He defines. As each layer of this ones self-awareness passed, it was reinforced by the warmth around my cock, pulling me insistently towards my core being, my slave being. my head began to float, my hips began to thrust against the slavebrothers face in front of me, filling him with the cock that is attached to me, the cock that was being controlled by Master. we were connected intimately because of Master's will, and the beauty and power in that connection is inspiring beyond explanation. The cock attached to this slave was now fully erect, because Master willed it to be that way. 

Master ordered me next to Him, as kevin helped slavebrother michael (the first to enter the Household permanently with Master) out of his coveralls and began to suck his dick. Now all three slaves were naked, together, and bonded under the direct control of Master. As kevin's carefully instructed mouth brought michael up to the energy level of the rest of us, Master pinched my nipples, keeping me focused and attentive to His desire. An incredible circle of energy was starting to form. Soon Master had kevin laying back onto Him, pinching his nipples. michael was sucking kevin’s cock as I was pushing my cock onto michael’s ass, feeling his heat on my cock. i was amazed at my view – 3 slave brothers in a sexual frenzy, being controlled by Master! In some ways, Master seemed as calm and measured as if he were directing traffic, but in his voice you could hear, and in his eyes you could sense, that he was as turned on Himself as all three slaves combined. The connections were becoming deeper, the bonds between us more taut.... barriers were falling. Master ordered us into the dungeon!

Upon entering, we had been instructed to wait for Master as ordered. we had a few moments alone, breathing in the power of that sacred space. There seemed flashes of energy that splashed in the darkened room. our connections were primal – no talking, just the sound of our quickened breaths, the glint of Master's tools, the smell of the leather and our sweat, the touch of slave hand to slave hand, next to each other, brothers kneeling on all fours with heads down. Waiting for our next command, waiting to please Master. It was electric. This is what i want forever in my life – nothing feels as good! i am at my core and in my true home!

Master enters the dungeon and looks at us, we see His boots before us and the tree trunks that are His legs rising above us. Master takes a long moment to allow us all to re-synch with Him, with His rhythm and breathing. He orders michael to help this one onto the exam table, and to put my feet in the stirrups suspended from above. i lay back. my heart is racing. i am totally exposed. i have no defense, i have no choice, and most importantly, i have no need for either. Master then positions michael on my left nipple and kevin on my right. they are ordered to service this slave's nipples and it begins. i feel the hot mouths engulf each side of my chest. i can’t see past their heads, but feel it as Master begins to wrap the cock that is attached to me with rope. He works carefully, but deliberately, i feel his strong hands manipulate this cock attached to me, transform this cock attached to me. He wraps tighter and tighter until, though i feel every sensation that goes through it like a rocket, on another level it feels like it is no longer a part of me. The cock that is attached to me has separated from me, it is totally Master’s. It feels like Master has snapped this cock onto His slave, it is only there because Master has decreed it to be. Both the cock and the slave are toys that give Master pleasure, toys with no choice of their own (and when Master is in control -- needing no choice), existing to please their Master. It is no longer my cock – it is Master’s cock and I am grateful that through this cock, though His control, through His understanding, He has allowed me such pleasure, such peace, such a sense of belonging and purpose!

At Master's direction, my hands move to caress the cocks attached to the other slaves. With Master, W/we are all linked. We are one, working under Master’s plan. Master orders michael to mouth the balls attached to me as kevin is ordered back to the cock. Master watches the tableau He has created with what seems to be equal parts of pride and pleasure, we must present quite a picture. i am in a frenzy of sensation as Master stands over me, looks deep into my eyes and utters the word “slave”. i nod in agreement and fall into the abyss. For that moment at least, i am completely and totally owned – i am totally happy and at peace. Then Master does something i love…He licks deep suction cups and places them on my nipples. He is molding me even further – His saliva is forming around my nipples with the promise of sucking them out and transforming them into what they are aching to become for Him --Whatever He decrees them to be. The nipples attached to this one are but one physical sign of all that i will become for Master – they will mound up and become bigger – reaching for him. They will eventually wear His rings. These thoughts fill my head completely, forcing out anything but the moment and this connection between Master and the slaves who serve Him....and it is too much to process! kevin and michael are still working with vigor on both the cock and balls, making adjustments as Master orders. my nipples are teased by the cups, sensations being sucked out of then. This slaves head is floating in a world created by Master – i realize the truest essence of me is created by Master! It is too much. Without even a moment to ask Master's permission, i explode. my cum shoots everywhere. It is evident from Master's eyes that this is exactly his intent. i realize that i did receive His permission for release, i did have His consent to spurt that fluid.....it was just that the words were exchanged without speaking, our communication can be clear as a bell with not a word uttered. The world, for this slave, will never be quite the same again.