slave education center

Author: gymslutdogmud
Title: slave education center
Date: 30 August 2014

Slave Education Center

Welcome to the Slave Education Center.
You have been sent here by the Federal Court of Health. You have been convicted for neglecting health-issues (smoking, drugs, alcohol, overweight, underweight, …)
At this center you receive guidance in a controlled environment.
This center aims to get you healthy and appealing to Masters.
Good luck

The induction process

I arrived at the designated meeting area. An unmarked car drives by and halts several feet away. Someone descends the car and signals for me to approach. He instructs me to hand over my ID-card and then to remove my shoes and put them in the backpack. Then he takes the backpack over leaving me feeling dependant. Now I have only a shirt and jeans on. After putting the backpack in the trunk, he orders me to mount the car. There I am greeted by other convicted ‘health criminals’. All of them wearing a white shirt and jeans, no socks, no shoes and probably also no underwear.

The trip to the facility takes several hours and puts a strain on our bladders. The guy who ordered me to jog towards the car seems to be one of the health officials. We are instructed to quit complaining because our bladder production is collected at the center for analysis.

After the agonizing time, we are finally at the gate of the center. The car drives past the gates, the gates close and the doors of the car open. We have to leave the car, we are taking the last steps by foot. The health official hands our backpacks back. “Strip down and put your clothing in the backpack, then wear the backpack with the two straps at your back, then come to me for name call”.

It’s quite surprising to find out that we are to walk naked in a forest. However, we feel a little at ease that it is a private domain.

The name call is actually a quick visual inspection and being marked with a number, just like triathletes are marked on shoulders. We are also marked on the butt.

After the last marks, we are put in a line. The one with the most overweight is put first. We do not know it at first but it sure made logic: the walk took as long as the weight of the first convict. Taking breaks was allowed, but… not accepted as ‘walking time’. We had to walk 110 minutes (the convict weighed 110 kg) + 45 minutes because of the not accepted breaks. We are tired when we reach the entrance building of the center.

At the center we are put in a waiting cell, still wearing the backpacks and the marks. We are allowed water from a drinking fountain. However: no cups and no showering using this water. If we are caught doing so: the water is cut off.
The health official returns with another staff member. They will guide us through the induction process.

First step: handing over our belongings and receiving a dog tag with the same number as our marking.

Next we are taken to a shower room. It feels quite strange here. We are used at tiles but here the walls are of thick but clear glass. We get to shower with an antiseptic gel. It does not smell great, but it does not stink.

After showering, we wait for the med tech to come and see us. He will take all kinds of measurements. Did I tell you that we endure this in group? We all hear the mistakes and the sentences. All body measurements are also ‘public information’. After filling out our ‘medical file’, we are put in the next room: sanitation: removal of all body hair except head (it will be shaved short, not bald). Everything else is removed by people in a green shirt like surgeons wear and green socks, no pants.
As we wait for each other, everyone is shackled naked on wrists and ankles like a chain gang.

Finally the chain gang is moving toward the meeting hall. A man in an army outfit is waiting for us there. The warden, the man to fear.

“Welcome here fatso’s” he says. “You know why you have been sent here. Here you will work to get healthy and appealing to the master you seek. During your stay you are declined all kinds of sex. You do not touch yourself. If you need to piss, shit, … you ask your fellow inmate to hold your dick, clean your ass. The first night you get to rest. The rest of the weekend you will find out. You will be amongst other criminals with other rules and duties. What goes for them, does not go for you.

Some punishments are the same for all. Some of the punishments are for you only, for you and your cell mate, your group here or for every inmate. So behave.

After my welcome speech you are freed from the chains and prepared for the slave auction. It is not really a real slave auction. The other inmates will bid against you to become their cell mate bitch, slave or friend. They will inform you further.

You are a group of fat people. You are to eat right, work out and get in good health and shape. The next time we meet here, you are to undergo a battery of fitness tests and prove that the results are better, including your weight. As you may have noticed, the weight of the most fat one here, determines the time it takes to get here. So if the most fat guy next time is 90 kg, then the walk is only 90 minutes. If all BMI is less than 30, then I may grant you the luxury of the car driving you to the front door.

Your life gets nicer if you follow the ground rules. If you gain weight outside this center, all your personal records are removed from your file and you start all over. However, you can appeal to the health officials court for mercy because of reasons you cannot help.

You will be put on the scale every morning. Each morning your diet is calculated upon that. You will eat together in a dining room, not in the cell. Your cellmate is not allowed to give you their food, drinks, … if he does you are punished both. They will eat in their cell.

After determining your diet for the day, you will draw your workout routine for the day. These you will do naked and without footwear. All inmates here do not wear shoes nor socks and underwear. So why should you?

About merits and demerits. You get merits for following ground rules and performing as planned. Examples of merits are a larger portion, a break during workout, extra resting time, … Demerits are the inverse. Demerits are not the same as punishments. Punishments include isolation, skipping a meal, eating from the floor like a pig, sleeping on the floor, … And remember: punishments are not forgotten as you are freed. If you are sentenced for isolation the Sunday morning, then the punishment is executed the next weekend for the whole weekend. The crime you do can be of influence from you only to everybody.

So fatso’s : good luck and have fun at the auction.”

We are flabbergasted at what we just heard. After the cold of the speech wore down, we are marched to the next room: the auction room.

In the auction room there is a stage with a pole with handcuffs over the head and a spreader bar at the feet. In the back of the room, there is a glass cage where we are put in as if in a holding cell.

We witness our group mates being taken out of the holding cell, being tied to the pole and receiving earplugs and a blindfold. We hear what the slave is worth and who is bidding. The convict on the stage does not. We wonder how our cellmate will pay for us.

Being put on the stage, tied to the pole with the legs spread and blindfolded and deaf. It is surreal feeling interested buyers touching me everywhere. I fear that I am bought by a bully being his bitch.

Time will tell… he takes me butt naked to his cell where he will inform me further.
In the cell there is only one bunk. Under the bunk is a spare mattress and blanket. It seems that those are for me.

“I bought you as a bitch and servant. I’m not a sadist but very strict. If I’m being punished because of you I have the authority to order isolation for you. First stand up, legs wide and hands on your head. Turn around and do that ten times. The last time bend over to how fat your ass is. When you bend over, I will read the ground rules in this center and give you further information about what goes and what does get punishments and demerits.”

I feel very humiliated turning ten times and hearing the ground rules while someone inspects my butt.

Next chapter by another convict? Who is interested?