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Luckily he didn't have a negative reaction; if anything, he seemed overly enthusiastic about getting to share a house with you, with him going on and on about how he'd apparently always wanted to try living with a queer but he'd not known how to go about setting it up. You weren't sure what he'd meant by that exactly, but not wanting to rock the boat after he'd taken the unexpected revelation so well, you'd simply smiled back and half-jokingly said that as it was getting late, you'd give him a crash course on living with a queer once you'd had some sleep.

Upon hearing that, he'd beamed a smile at you and said he understood and that he'd see you first thing tomorrow to get started. He'd then marched himself off to bed, seemingly keen on tomorrow coming as quickly as possible. Confused but too tired to give it much thought, you went straight to bed yourself, with your last thoughts before you fell asleep being about what your new roommate could possibly want from you first thing in the morning.

You found out how literal he meant first thing tomorrow when you woke up to find your roommate standing by your bed, right by your head. As soon as he saw that you were awake, he wasted no time in pulling down his pants to reveal his already hard cock. "Morning, roomie! Sorry for sneaking in, but I just couldn't wait anymore. I've been reading online all about how good gay guys are at giving head and how willing they are to take any cock all night, and I'm about to bust! So you best get started before I make a mess all over your bed." He'd said with a grin while giving his hard cock a flick with his hand, causing it to wobble back and forth right in front of your face.

If he weren't dangling his thick meat right in front of your face and you weren't able to smell the thick, pungent musk coming from it, perhaps you would have had enough self-control to reject him. To correct him on his ignorance and politely but firmly tell him that you weren't some slut who'd just suck off any random straight guy who showed you his cock just because you were a gay man. And that even if you had that type of guy, you were actually in a serious long-term exclusive relationship with a loving partner whom you wouldn't just cheat on at the drop of a hat.

In actual fact, however, you didn't even give your partner a second thought. As soon as you saw and smelled the thick meat in front of you, all you could do was open up your drooling mouth wide enough to let your roommate feed his member into it. True to his word, your roommate didn't last long, with him filling your mouth with his load in no time at all as he roared about how good it felt wrapped around him.

The quick release didn't bother you much, not when he suggested that you and he could spend the day in the house together getting to know each other. You lost count of the number of loads you got out of him that day. You at least found out the soundproofing was very good, as surely the neighbors would have complained about how loudly your roommate was moaning about how your mouth was the best he'd ever had and that he should have moved in with a queer ages ago.

When the day finally came and Barlow headed up to the roof and saw how his neighbors had chosen to greet him, it didn't take Barlow much imagination to figure out what they were after. If them both wearing matching skimpy thongs wasn't enough to give it away, the two of them both presenting their asses to him and asking him to decide who wore it best certainly did. Barlow was blue balled enough that the temptation of getting to ram open two tight holes one after the other was too great to overcome, no matter that he'd never thought of even touching a man before.

Barlow still made them work for it though. First, he had them compete over which of them could better worship his hard member with their mouths. Once they'd each had a go at swallowing down his pole and gotten it nice and wet, Barlow allowed the one who'd managed to swallow an inch more than their partner the honor of getting to be the one that Barlow pulled the skimpy thong aside and insert himself into first. The other had still done a good enough job that Barlow switched to ramming into them periodically as both sides of the couple competed against each other over who could tease out Barlow's load.

Master Aziz never washes his armpits. He domesticated his next-door neighbor, a white. He took it under his protection. Next week, Thomas will move in permanently with his Master.

He will lick his Master's armpits every day. He will also lick his Master's feet and ass, his cock and crotch. Master Aziz is sensitive to environmental issues and is reducing his water consumption. Thomas will therefore contribute to water conservation by cleaning his Master. He, of course, will not be allowed to shower. This will cause him some problems at work because he will quickly stink like a skunk. But it's either that or risk losing his Master's protection and therefore having a very difficult life in the ghettos

So he will lose his job. But thanks to his submission to the Arabs, he will find a small job in the ghetto. He will sweep the streets every day.  Master Aziz has forbidden him to leave the ghetto, to speak to another white, even when he meets Damien, a white like him but a slave of Master Karim, a friend of Master Aziz. In a while, Thomas and Damien will wear djellabas to show their submission and assimilate into the dominant culture. It wasn't their choice, but they will realize that their lives will be simpler than before. There will be no more hesitation, no more decisions to make; they will simply have to obey their Masters!

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Maître Aziz ne se lave jamais les aisselles. Il a domestiqué son voisin de palier, un céfran. Il l'a pris sous sa protection. La semaine prochaine, Thomas va définitivement s'installé chez son Maître. 

Il léchera tous les jours les aisselles de son Maitre. Il lui léchera également les pieds et le cul, la bite et l'entrejambe. Maître Aziz est sensible aux questions environnementales et réduit sa consommation d'eau. Thomas contribuera donc, en nettoyant ainsi son Maître, à la préservation de l'eau. Lui bien sûr, n'aura pas à droit de prendre de douche. Cela va lui poser quelque problème au boulot car il va très rapidement puer comme un putois. Mais c'est çà ou risquer de perdre la protection de son Maitre et donc d'avoir une vie très difficile dans la cité. 

Il va donc perdre son boulot. Mais grâce à sa soumission aux Rebeux, il  va retrouver un petit boulot dans la cité. Il va balayer les rues tous les jours. 

Ahmed takes a picture of his new slave, whom he bought an hour ago at the slave market.

He had him completely shaved, because for him, a white slave shouldn't have any hair; that's reserved for real men.

He had him put in a chastity cage, like all his other white slaves. It's not good for a slave to waste his energy masturbating; he must save it for work!

Jeremy will never masturbate again. The only pleasure he'll still be able to experience is when his Master fucks him or when the other slaves, locked in their cages at night, lick his ass.

Work by day under his Master's whip, and in a cage by night—this will be Jeremy's new life.

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Ahmed prend la photo de son nouvel esclave qu'il a acheté il y a une heure aux marchés aux esclaves.

Il l'a fait entièrement raser, car pour lui, un esclave blanc ne doit pas avoir de poils, cela étant réservés aux vrais hommes.

Il lui a fait mettre une cage de chasteté, comme à tous ses autres esclaves blancs. Il n'est pas bon qu'un esclave perd son énergie à se masturber, il doit en effet la garder pour le travail !

Jérémy ne se branlera plus jamais. Le seul plaisir qu'il pourra encore avoir, c'est lorsque son Maitre l'enculera ou que les autres esclaves, lorsqu'ils sont enfermés dans leur cage le soir, lui lécherons son cul.