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Bordello Bull, Training Day- $11,300.

Adamus had taken Block up on the offer of dinner in his 'apartments'. The two walked across the bordello grounds to the back of the complex, and through the gardens that separated the 'low end' of the bordello from the 'upper class' section. Passing several buildings, Block turned down a path leading to a particularly large and fancy house, it looked quite upscale, like a manor, but smaller in size. They had to pass through a high wall, then as he reached the door Adamus realized this must be Blocks 'apartment'.

" You live here?" he asked encredudusly.

" Ya, job perk." He turned and smiled as he stepped up to the door. Pushing the double doors open with one hand the two entered a lavish entry hall. A human slave jumped to his feet and bowed before his master.

"Dinner for two, in my rooms." Block told the human, almost uncaringly. The human bowed once more and left quickly and quietly.

" Your place is quite grand." Adamus remarked as he looked around. The rooms seemed to be sized like those of a large house, but built and furnished in the quality and grandeur of a palatial mansion. Adamus had been in a few of the larger manner houses and the wood and stone work here was of equal quality. Block lead the way to his 'rooms'. It was nearly a house within a house, a set of thick wood doors opened in to a very privet suite.

" The rest of the house is mostly for work- I get the wealthier clients- but this place," he gestured to the suite around him "-Is mine. I never bring work here." He lead to a small dining room, as the two entered servants were already setting the small table, and dinner was being served.

" I hope you don't mind , I prefer rather informal meals, its more relaxing that way." Block seated himself, and waited politely for Adamus to do the same. Adamus felt rather odd, being completely nude, and sitting at a huge dining table, in a opulent house. As soon as Adamus sat Block started to eat, and dinner was had silent, other than Adamus remarking that the food was good. the first course was soup, probably because it could be readied on short notice, and gave time for the rest of dinner to be prepared. The servants came and went silently, bringing full plates and taking empty ones, and Adamus wondered idly how many Block had.

After dinner, Block got up and left without saying anything, and went in to a sitting room, seating himself at a writing table and taking up a quill and paper. Adamus, unsure of what to do, followed him into the room and stood waiting.

" Did you go to the university?" Block asked Adamus without looking up.

"No I never bothered with all that."

" So you were never taught anything in human studies?" Block asked now grimacing slightly.

" No."

"You have never had a slave have you?" Block asked, already knowing the answer.

Adamus shook his head to his question.

" No, but I've slept with them before." He assumed the true intent of the question.

"That's not what I meant, if you had ever owned a human before, you would know." Block replied curtly.

He was dismayed, now he would have to give two lessons in one. He thought about it for a moment.

" Well I guess we have to start from nothing then. Now there are five things every human needs." Block said, starting his lesson.

"They are: Food, water, guidance , shelter, and love." He stood up from the chair at the table and took up the parchment he had been writing on.

" Now food and water are obvious, all living things need them. But humans all so need guidance, without it they are prone to ferial behaviors and tend to hurt themselves and others." He nodded his head to Adamus, indicating him to follow as he left the room.

"And I think shelter is obvious of course; we can't leave them in the sun, rain, and snow." He grinned a little at that.

The two walked in to the bedroom and Block opened a liquor cabinet, and took up a bottle of brandy and two glasses. He continued while he pored drinks:

" But shelter also pertains to protection from physical harm. And then of course, they need love. Both in the ideological sense as well as the physical sense." He put the bottle away and closed the cabinet.

"Well, any human that belongs to me- or any good master- automatically has food, water, shelter, and guidance. But -unfortunately- some don't realize the importance of love. In both senses of the word."

He handed one glass of brown liquor to Adamus whom gladly accepted. Walking over to a seating arrangement, he gestured Adamus to sit across from him and placed the parchment and his glass on the table.

" I am going to teach you the way to love a human properly. And we- the bordello- consider this very important work, when a lord or business-bull sends his slaves to this bordello, he expects his humans-that he cares much for- to be treated properly and given what they deserve." He took a sip from his glass and watched Adamus to see if he was paying attention. Block thought Adamus looked rather bored, so he changed his approach for a moment.

" You know, I had to ask some favors to get them to allow you to do this- tomorrow I mean." He watched as Adamus looked up from his half empty glass. Now he had his attention.

"Yes, you were slated for ... other...work. Some things your rear might not like. So pay attention, and this could fast track you to a better place."

" I didn't know... thanks for... looking out for me..." was the most Adamus could manage while he processed this new information.

"As I was saying," Block continued "The humans that are sent here by their owners, deserve certain treatment. They are -for the most part- house and field workers, and from larger homes, where it is not possible for the owner to 'care' for all his slaves personally, or even with the aid of others in his house. So this - the care we give- is for practical purposes the only 'love' they will receive. And as I'm sure you understand, it is our duty as a race to care for all humans. To guide them, to love them." He said the last part while looking absently at his glass, as he shook it slightly, swirling the contents slowly, lost in thought. This was almost verbatim what his instructors in human-studies had said so many years ago. After a moment he continued:

" Most slaves are cared for in one complex, perhaps you have seen it, the gate on the west market?"

" Those? " Adamus recognized the place block spoke of "How many humans do they fuck in a day?" He asked in disbelief.

"Not fuck, love...care. We care for approximately one hundred a day, give or take. Now as I was saying, the humans are ether escorted or sent on their own to the west market entrance, to enter they must have a sealed, stamped letter from the owner or a minotaur of his house. It will have all the relevant information and payment."

" Why the letter, why not just send them with the coin?" Adamus asked now getting curious. And a little horny, he tried carefully to keep from getting a hard on, as he had no clothes.

"If you had a slave, how would you feel if some bull off the streets molested him without your consent ? I should think you wouldn't like that. Nor would anyone else. Any human with a desire could just walk up, present the coin he was given for some chore, or purchase, and be serviced, without his masters consent. That would not be giving them proper guidance. We only work with the consent of the slave's owner, and many owners have particular preferences for their slaves. That information is conveyed in writing. Hence the paper work." He handed Adamus the parchment he had written on earlier. Adamus looked at it:

Owner / house: Block, building 24, bordello complex.

Slaves name: ' Servant '

Bordello slave #: 55555

Amount paid: Twenty dollars, prepaid

May call you: Sir, Master, Hailius (slaves preference)

Last service: First of January

Preferences: Face to face-slow.

Extras: Back Rub.

As Adamus read a servant came in to the room, and Block motioned him to kneel on the floor next to his chair, and he started to absently pet the servants neck and upper back.

" It's written in the standard form that you will use tomorrow. The humans enter at the gate, are processed and put in line, each will be given a piece of paper like that one to hold on to. There are several privet rooms for the workers servicing them. The humans will enter one at a time and give you the paper, you look over it and care for the human as specified. What you need to know are the slaves name, what he may call you-" slowing his words, block thought - judging by Adamus expression- he wasn't following along so he stopped to explained further.

"Some slaves are aloud or encouraged to pretend that you are there master, and instructed to call you by his masters name. Also listed is whether he is a virgin or not, because that takes extra care, But I will see to it that you don't service any virgins. When his last service was, how he should be served- what positions you might say- as some owners are particular about that- and any extra services he may require. Nothing happens until you know all that."

"Ok. But I thought you said this would be easy, because it sure doesn't sound like it, I thought you'd just pound him and be done." said Adamus.

"Never." Block snorted. " He has been very good and deserves far more than that." he placed his hand on his servants back, squeezing lightly for emphasis, then continued: " Even if he was behaving like a feral or disobeying, he would still deserve love. He would deserve punishment too, but we will not deprive a human of his basic needs. " Block retorted.

Then Block stood up, motioned Adamus to follow, and with one hand on his slaves shoulder guided him over to the bed. The bed was rather large and cozy looking, and had fire places on three sides of it, though only one was lit. It must be really nice place to sleep in the cold of winter Adamus thought. The room was lit dimly by dozens of candles on various pedestals, casting flickering light all about the room. The only windows were small and high up on the walls, but they were shuddered, making the room feel dark, warm, and privet. Block quickly and effortlessly shed his clothes, and lay down on one side of the bed, and motioned Adamus to get in on the other side. Adumus was getting rather nervous, Block done a few things to him already that he would rather forget. Cautiously, Adamus complied, Block handed the slip of paper to the human, and ordered him to kneel on the carpet at the side of the bed.

" I am going to give you a little demonstration now, as to how this works." He then motioned the servant up into the bed between the two bulls, pointing to a place between him and Adamus, where the slave would not have contact with either bull. Once the slave was settled laying on his side facing his owner, Block held out his hand for the paper, which the slave eagerly supplied him. As he looked at the paper Block, in a slow deep voice that was rather soothing, asked of the slave:

"when was the last time I slept with you?" Block spoke in Latin as he browsed the paper and his free hand bridged the distance between the bull and the strongly desiring human, stroking his side slowly and gently.

"Fall of last ..." the servant looked nervously at Adamus and then back to Block, unwilling to say more. a gentle nod from Block removed servant's fears, and he continued:

" fall of last year, Hailius." servant said affectionately, as he remembered the encounter.

'Hailius?' Adamus thought to himself- 'Well, what a dainty name. No wonder you masquerade as 'Block'.

" No, that will not do, you deserve better than that." he continued to rub servant's side.

Block continued to pet servant's hip, and despite not touching his crotch, the servant was hard and dripping, his breath fast from anticipation and fantasy.

Apparently slave only spoke Latin, so there Greek conversation went un-noticed to horny servant.

" Foreplay is important. A few minutes is usual fine, for the most part just touch his body lightly, as I do now."

" Why do you keep him separated from you?" Adamus asked.

" It builds tension, he is so close to what he wants, but unable to have it... yet."

" I see." replied Adamus.

" Master -please..." the slave begged, as Block withdrew his hand.

" Please what pet?" Block asked as he started to caress the humans face.

When the human was quiet Block traced his other hand down the humans side, to his hip, then around to his rear, gently touching the humans small hole, and eliciting a small gasp.

" Is this what you want?" Block asked.

" Yes, Please Master."

" Not yet pet." He withdrew his finger.

Block pulled the slave close to his body and touched the humans throbbing and dripping manhood. Block leaned down and kissed the human lightly on his forehead, still stroking and rubbing the genitals that were just smaller than his fingers.

" Hailius!" The slave called out in pleasure.

Block looked up every now and then to see if Adamus was paying attention to the lesson. Adamus watched intently what to him, was a personal pornography play, even better than the ones he usually went to at the midtown theaters. (Such things could be messy, dozens of horny lower class bulls watching a group of sex-slaves getting it on - one had to be careful not to sit in the front row...)

When Block suddenly stopped, ending the human's pleasure, and he protested:

" Master! Please! Just a little more..." the slave begged.

" Do not worry pet, it's just begun." Block assured the distraught human, one hand across the side of his pets face, and as the slave reached to his needy shaft to finish the job, Block lightly slapped the man's hand, leaving the human in desperate want.

"Now, I want you to service this slave." Block said passing the paper to Adamus, and ordering the slave back out of bed. The slave returned to kneeling on the floor, sorely disappointed, assuming the two bulls would have sex and leave him in want.

Adamus took the paper, and looked it over, this time committing the information to memory, and he beckoned the slave in to bed with him, as Block had- keeping the human at arm's length. He gently rubbed the humans back and felt over the mans futures, until he found the still hard cock. Following its length to the base with one finger, then trailing the finger down to the scrotum, and under between the legs.

"Sir!" the slave moaned, " Please!"

" You may call me master, if you would like to." Adamus said mirthfully, he rather liked the idea of a human calling him master. Perhaps one day he would own one.

" Master!" the slave called out, as Adamus continued his gentle touches and strokes of the slaves body.

Adamus then slid the man over to him much as he saw block do, but this time he placed the human on his lap, chest to chest. Warm human rear on his crotch was nice, but the way the slave rubbed his chest affectionately was wonderful! He really was enjoying the human- more so than the cheap sex slaves for rent in the bordello's lobby- even though he wasn't even penetrating him yet. It was as if the humans mere presence was the source of his pleasure. Adamus then grasped the slave by the hips, and lifted him up and in line with his own cock. And ever so gently he set the man on his member, then sliding his hands on to the man's shoulders he pushed down lightly at first, then slowly with more and more pressure, until his bullhood pressed in to the man's tight hole. The slave moaned loudly, his small hands placed on Adamus's chest Adamus watched the man's face, something he had never done when he used the bordellos' sex slaves before.

" It's important to show your power over him, and let him show his submissiveness, and admit his desire for you to dominate him. On that note, enjoy him, but don't forget him." Block said as he watched Adamus perform.

Adamus simply waited, motionless, a slight smile across his muzzle, as the slave tried to slide up or down on the bullhood, but was unable because of Adamus's strong hands resting on his shoulders. yet still Adamus waited, until the slave begged:

" Please, master!" he moaned as he rubbed the bulls chest more, trying to convince the bull to fuck him.

Adamus's smile broadened, and one hand slid down the man's back, and between the bull and man, cupping the humans rear, then he slowly lifted the slave up six inches, eliciting a long loud moan from the human, then slowly slid him back down, causing Adamus to sigh.

" Like that. Can you do that?" Adamus asked quietly.

" Yes Master!" the human said very excitedly, and even block smiled at that.

Adamus released his weighty hand from the humans shoulder and he started his ascent, and after a few minutes trying, but ultimately failing to keep such an ambitious pace, instead he settled in to a fast two inch stroke. Adamus didn't care though, as the tight slave worked him he rubbed the man's body mindlessly. the human was breathing hard and close to climax, his cries and moans coming to a crescendo, and he released, his hot seed spraying Adamus chest and neck, when he slowed his movement on the still unappeased bull cock, Adamus took the matter in to his own hands, and grasped the humans hips, and forcefully continued the trusting motion.

"Stop" Block said curtly. when Adamus paid no heed, Block chose to intervene.

" I said stop." Block said louder and grabbed the human around the waist, with one arm, and pushed Adamus back with the other hand, while simultaneously pulling the slave back, quickly and forcefully removing the cock from the slave's rear. gently he turned the man around, and slid him on to his own cock, which was rock hard after watching Adamus all night. The servant moaned from the quick penetration, but didn't complain, and he rested against his masters chest after the exhausting sex.

" Why the hell did you do that? I wasn't done yet!" Adamus sat up and demanded angrily over his lack of satisfaction.

" He was. This isn't about you, it's about him. You need to recognize his accomplishment before you continue." Block rubbed the human, stroking his back slowly. After a moment he slid the man off his cock and passed him back to Adamus.

" Here, take him back, but do as I say. Now place him as he was on my chest just now." Block instructed.

"Ok" Adamus said as he slid the human slowly down his needy cock, and grasped the back of the slaves head guiding it to his chest.

" Now verbally reward him for his feat, and order him- kindly- to clean your chest up."

" Good pet, you did well-" Adamus said softly, than looked up to see if Block approved. When Block nodded slowly, he continued cooing:

" Now, clean your master."

The human sighed and started to lick up the seed he had sprayed on the bulls chest, and slowly moved some on the hard bull cock, causing Adamus to low longingly. Once done, the servant returned to resting on the bull's now moist chest.

"Very good pet." Adamus cooed.

" Yes indeed... Pet turn around. No, like that." Block said

The slave complied, at first thinking his master meant for him to lay with his back on Adamus's chest, but he was dismayed to find that Block arranged him on his belly with the slime covered bullcock in his face.

" Adamus, ask him to clean you now." Block instructed. When Adamus commanded the slave, he didn't comply immediately, but rather whimpered loudly, while looking at the hard bull flesh. It was as close to questioning an order as servant dare go.

" It's ok pet, just this once... and I will reward you for it.. perhaps an all-day..." The human's attitude changed completely as Block uttered the last phrase, and he -hesitantly still- started to suck the slime covered cock.

" You noticed his hesitance to take you in to his mouth?" Block asked conversationally.

" Yah..." Adamus replied distantly.

" You will find few slaves are unwilling in that matter, but as I personally find it disgusting, and as I trained my slaves, they too dislike the practice. and I am training you, so I think I will show you and let you decide. "

Adamus sighed in pleasure, the relief he needed was close at hand... but Blocks next words ruined it for him.

" You may stop pet." Block said-much to servant's relief- and letting the human rest, he ordered Adamus out of bed before he could be pleased.

" Now kneel by the bed side."

" What? I'm no...slave..." Admus's retort lost steam with his consideration of his situation.

" No, not yet any way. You would have been if I had not taken your debt as my own. The bordello always needs more minotaur slaves, and they rather freely use the debt laws to force persons such as yourself in to slavery. So please heed me." Block said factually.

" Fine." Adamus curtly spouted. Angry and humiliated he kneeled, purposefully in a sloppy fashion- the little defiance he could offer.

" Now I will offer you my explanation. Your training in this mater- from me any way- is almost done, except for one last lesson: Perspective. Now there is no way to give you the actual mindset of a human, and heaven knows what goes through the mind of most ferals, but if you let yourself get past that huge ego of yours, you will find this an interesting experience. Otherwise you will absolutely hate it."

The growing bubble of Adamus's anger and humiliation popped when Block pointed out his ego. Adamus had to admit to himself that it was truly pointless, he was essential a slave, the only thing that kept him from that was his willingness in the matter.

"Ok." Adamus's reply was barely audible.

" Here drink about two spoonfuls of this." Block handed Adamus a small glass bottle, that he had pulled from a nightstand drawer. As Adamus sipped, Block explained:

" It contains chemicals, essences, and magics that should combine to give you an effect similar to what a human feels for his master, and hopefully you will ...properly... remember the experience." Taking the container back from Adamus and placing it in the drawer, he waited for an indication from Adamus that it was working.

Adamus started to feel confused, his mind wandered uncontrollably for what felt like forever. He couldn't seem to focus on anything, no matter how hard he tried.

"Adamus, come in to bed." A wonderfully strong, deep voice finally called to him. That was something he could focus on. Gleefully climbing up in to the warm bed, he tried to snuggle up to the strong male laying next to him.

"No, stay."

The best he could do was whimper at being separated from his need. His muscles tensed -he Needed the other male, the stronger male, the dominant male.

Then his wishes were granted, as the powerful hand stroked his face, he felt like his body would melt.

The hand became two and the slow touch across his body nearly climaxed him, he had been waiting for this for so long...

" Come close now." The potent voice called to him.

Crawling to the male, he placed himself so that he would be easy to take... maybe, just maybe if he made it easy...

The hands grasped him, turned him and pulled him upright, face to face with his owner, his god.

"Please" he whimpered pitifully, with eyes down cast hoping for the sweet mercy of penetration. He beheld the bull hood before him, he knew what to do as the male beckoned, and he threw his rear down on the giant shaft, the pain was intense, but he could bear the pain, so long as the divine bull hood was within him. A firm guiding hand prevented him from moving up and down the shaft, and after a moment when he could bare it no longer he managed:

" May I serve you? he asked the Male.

" Yes pet, serve me." the potent voice commanded, allowed.

He was elated, gifted a divine task, he would let nothing be in his way. Pulling up as quick as he could then without pause slamming his rear downward on the glorious rod, he keep his pace for as long as he could, he would show his owner that he was worthy, that he was good! He cried out over and over, the name of his god, not in vain but glorifying him, his maleness, his vitality, his superiority. He submitted, and it was the only thing he wanted.

Block smiled slightly at the wild and extreme honors and praises Adamus gave him. And he thoroughly enjoyed the bull, giving him the hardest fuck he could. It wouldn't hurt, asides from helping with making the lesson more realistic, he had to admit he found Adamus cute. Breathing hard from the exertion he finally gave Adamus what he wanted, throwing him in untold to bliss.

Adamus wouldn't be happy until the bull-god was, and the geyser of seed flowing in to him was the approval he had sought, and he too released his load, so satisfied to have made the divine happy, and he was overcome with a powerful joy, him in the hands of the male, whom he had made happy by serving. Adamus slumped on Blocks chest, exhausted from exertion and overwhelmed emotionally.

" Clean me pet." Block asked gently.

Adamus 's reply was his tongue across Blocks black furry chest, finding all the places where his seed had soiled. When he was done, he drifted asleep on the great male's chest.

When Adamus awoke pleasantly, he remembered that he had been fucked by his owner.

' But.. what?' He thought. 'I have no owner... oh Block... training...' He blushed, feeling embarrassed of what he had done while under the influence of the potion. Sitting up he realized he was still on top of Block, and they were still 'connected'.

"How do you feel?" Block asked smiling, laying back on the pillow, with his arms crossed behind his head.

" Fine...confused a little. I'm glad this lesson is over." Adamus rubbed the back of his head.

" Ahh.. but the lesson isn't over yet. Pull off me pet." Block commanded. Adamus was about to argue the point, and that he wasn't any ones pet, but a order from Block was an order, no matter how nice it was said. He lifted his rump from blocks crotch, and after the huge softening bullcock slid out, it left a mess of seed and slime.

" Now scoot down on to my legs."

Adamus complied and straddled blocks legs, rather uncomfortably.

"Good, now clean me pet."

" What no!" Adamus protested as he looked at the slimed cock.

" Why not?"

" Because that's gross."

"And it killed the moment didn't it?" Block asked rhetorically.

" Just think, and imagine with your new insight on the humans thoughts, what a slave would think and do." Block posed. After a moment's thought, Adamus knew what Block meant.

" He probably wouldn't like it, but he would do it anyway." Adamus said flatly, as he realized the truth.

"Yes. Now clean me." Again Adamus was about to protest, but when he saw the look on Blocks face he knew it wouldn't help. And he knew block would force him if he didn't comply willingly. He sighed in disgust and slowly but unwillingly took the slimed rod in to his mouth. Wanting to gag he sucked and to his disdain Block placed a hand on the back of his head, the other on his right horn- guiding him to a fast bobbing motion. Finally relief came in the flavor of bull seed, hot and fresh- it filled Adamus's mouth and leaked some, dribbling across his muzzle. As Adamus sat up, he wiped the seed dripping from his mouth, and Block looked at him pleasantly.

"Your lesson is complete." He grinned broadly. "But you have home work. I want you to think carefully about everything you learned today."

"Ok." Adamus said, not willing to argue. He felt strange, a mix of emotions, pleased with his own sexual conquests, ashamed of his submissive sex with Block, and both happy to have had the strange experience, and dissatisfied with it at the same time.

" Well its late, and you are going to have a big day tomorrow, if you would like you may stay here tonight, I have a guest bedroom." Block offered.

Adamus snorted, had they not fucked several times? What was the point of bothering to sleep in different rooms, much less beds. So-be-it. He said good night, and another of Blocks servants lead him upstairs to a small bedroom for the night, but Adamus couldn't sleep, he just lay thinking of the training day, and the things he never thought would have happened.

Tomorrow would be a big day.