Andy Trevorrow's infatuation

"An Object of Desire"
Part one:

This was the very first of my stories and was written as a "one of" . As explained in my previous post, I did continue to write and my next story "The Aftermath" is a continuation of this one. 


An Object of Desire

Written by Jean-Christophe, May 2009



Chapter 1: A Morning Briefing.

Eating his breakfast in the sun -dappled shade of the vine covered patio, Andy Trevorrow runs a lustful eye over the naked body of the slave kneeling in full obeisance before him. His eyes wander from the slave’s lowered head, up the broad, muscular back to the elevated arse - an arse he knows well and which he frequently enjoys – before speaking.

“Good morning, Toby. Rise and stand ‘at rest’. After you give your report there is another matter I wish to discuss with you.” The master commands the slave.

The master gazes fondly at the naked slave standing before him. He is appreciative of the slave’s magnificent body and of the pleasure the slave gave him in his bed last night. The slave was nine years old when he given to him as a present on his own tenth birthday. He remembers the thrill of owning his own slave and how important and ‘grown-up’ he felt at receiving the young, slave from his father.  He remembers, with a sense of shame, how cruelly he treated the slave at first. Eager for his beloved father’s approval, he had treated his new slave harshly and had often enthusiastically caned him for no other reason than to prove his own worth to his father.

At first his father had watched indulgently as his son asserted this ownership over his new slave but eventually felt the need to intervene on the young slave’s behalf before he was irreparably damaged. The father coached the son in proper master/slave relations and showed him how to handle slaves firmly but justly. In time, a strong bond developed between the young master and his slave and this strengthened and grew to such a degree that, on reaching maturity, the master started to use the slave to his satisfy his own sexuality. In time, Andy had taken him as his personal pleasure slave; a situation that continues up to the present time.  As a sign of his affection, the master has given the slave a name, Toby. This naming of the slave is unusual in that no other of his slaves is named and, when addressed, they are simply referred to as ‘slave’

Upon the death of his father, Andy had inherited the farming estate and to assist him in its management he appointed his personal slave as his steward.

The slave waits patiently as his master continues to eat.

Finally, Andy asks. “Well, Toby what is happening today?”

“Master, as you are aware the grain crops are ripening fast and I have instructed the overseers to prepare all the machines and wagons ready for use. Master, good fortune has smiled on you this year and there should be a good harvest. Also, we have other slave gangs weeding and hoeing in the orchards and vineyards. There are also three slaves in a ‘punishment’ group cleaning out the water channels as they wait for your judgement.

“Excellent, Toby, as usual you’re on top of everything, saving me the bother of involving myself with the more mundane decisions of the farm. But, tell me about the three slaves who are to be punished? Are their transgressions of a serious nature?

“Not at all, Master. They can be considered as trivial; according to their overseer, the slaves were ‘skylarking’ when they should have been working. You could explain it as youthful exuberance but they are here to ‘work and not to play’.  Nevertheless, any act of insubordination by a slave has to be punished as an example to the other slaves. For that reason, I have them working in the water channels. Ordinarily, several days working in these ditches is sufficient punishment. They are working knee-deep in foul-smelling mud, shovelling out the silt and other debris clogging up the flow of water – and of course I have set an overseer over them to ensure their backs are bent to their task. I would think after twelve hours of constantly shovelling heavy mud they will think twice before upsetting an overseer in future.

Tell me about the slaves, Toby. Are they young and attractive? Do you rank them as being among my better slaves?”

“Yes, Master. I would place them among the best of your slaves. They are young with good, strong bodies and handsome features. Master, you mentioned there is something you want to discuss with me?”

Yes, Toby, there is but I’ll delay this until I’ve inspected these slaves. They may have a direct bearing on our discussion. Would you return to the fields and I’ll meet you there shortly to inspect these slaves?

“Certainly, master. Do you want the slaves cleaned up for your inspection?”

No. Leave them as they are and keep them working until I arrive, thank you, Toby.”



To be continued