Summary : On the world and Time not along ago, where the slavery still part of the social system. John, Dean and Samuel are not related. There no supernatural nor hunting things.

**Warnings: AU SLASH FIC, Homophobic Language, Sexual Abuse/Violence, Emotional Abuse/Manipulation/Hurt, Physical Abuse**

REV : I made a little revision. Just let me if this too harsh to read, I will change it . Thankyou

CHAPTER 1

John Winchester walked through the big door to his mansion. He just returned from his business trip. He was in the good mood with the new million credit deal he just got, and now he wanted to get relax with his pet.

"Good day, Sir?" his loyal servant and friend, Bobby, greet him, and poured him a drink.

"Good day, Bobby. How it was going?"

"Everything just fine, Sir."

"Good," John sighed in smile. "And how's my boy?"

Bobby had to smile, "He's fine too."

"Did he go to shopping yesterday like i told him?"

"Yes he did," and handed him the received frpm the shopping yesterday.

John read in and had to eyed winded, "$ 7.000 for 10 pieces. Was I told him to buy only four?"

"Yes you did, Sir."

John sighed in smile, "He couldn't help it, did he?"

"Nope, Sir. He shopped like for Christmas," Bobby chuckled

John had to smile and shook his head with his disobedient slave,

"Where is he now?" as he started to walk.

"He is the Play Room, Sir," Bobby followed his Master.

And there he found his beloved slave, bare chest, sat playing Nintendo alone with cheering up focusing on the game. John watched the bare backside of the brown hair boy. Soft leather collar was fit on his long neck. The harness was also fit on his semi muscular body, and the pants seemed made perfect on his long legs.

John had stood behind the boy for several minutes unnoticed by the boy. He was too serious on the game that didn't aware his master was stood behind him. John pulled out something from his pocket. He was about to push the bottom when the boy suddenly exclaimed happily.

"WOOHOO!" the boy exclaimed in victory as he winning the game with raising his hands.

John shook his head and pressed the bottom.

"ARGHH!" the boy jolted in shock as the electric waved suddenly through his neck from the collar, then numbed, "FUCK!" as he knew who's coming. He turned his body and face up his master who had stood before him

"Hello, Sam."

"Master," the boy greet in cheeky smile, showing his two cute dimples, then kissed the Master's foot.

"You will get something by those words, boy," John warned him.

Sam blushed. "Forgive me, Master."

"Stand Up, slave," he ordered, and the boy stood up. John had to look up as the boy was taller than him. John scanned the boy and enjoyed the beautiful. The ring nipples still on the place. A gold chain attached on those rings. Not mention the iron brand with 'JW' letter on his upper left chest, showing who the owner is. John started to arouse by the look. The boy was too beautiful to see.

"Were you having fun?"

"Yes, Master!" Sam had to smile wide to express his feeling.

"And I heard you quiet having fun on shopping yesterday, boy."

Sam bit his lips. "Yes, Master."

"You disobey again, boy,"

"Forgive me, Master, I can't help it, the clothes were so tempting, they have best collections ever, and the pants were so fit in me, they are so beautiful to wear, Master," the boy spoke like no-one can stop it.

John had to nod. "I know, slave, and I bet they will look even beautiful on you perfect body," he couldn't help on say it, made the boy blushed. "But, boy, 6 extra from what you allowed, can't be tolerated."

Sam nodded with head down, "Yes, Master, this disgrace slave, needed to be punished."

"Yes, you are, boy. Pants off."

Obediently Sam stripped his pants, showing his full beautiful semi muscular body. His healthy circumcised dick eagerly stood perfectly, even with no balls in there. He had castrated the boy also.

"You will stay naked like this for the next six days, even when you are going outside, understand?"

Sam just nodded. He will never complain for any punishment His master given him.

"Now, on four to the punishment room."

With no words, Sam get got four and head to the punishment room.

John just sighed and followed his slave behind.

Once they got on the punishment room, Sam was set bend on the beam with hand secured on the beam and legs spread apart.

John went to drawer and took some device that made Sam little bit shivered. First it was a syringe with the little bottle, then a cock cage, and no need time to put in on the hard boy's cock from shivered. Then John moved to the refrigerator and took an ice phallus. And from the look, Sam knew where that ice will put on.

The boy braced himself, and saw his Master disappeared beside him, with the syringe in his hands, he knew where that would be injected.

Sam held his breath as he felt cold wet cotton wiped on his left bottom cheek, and no mistaken, a sharp needle went through his butt. Sam closed his eyes for the hot liquid burnt his butt and his tight to his groan and penile

Then another coldness of it against his back, freaking cold! And knew the appalling helplessness he always experienced when his back was touched, opened. And smoothing it well into the crack, and then into his back itself as he tried to be silent. The hard cold ice slipped sharply and firmly into him. He shuddered, tensed.

"Shhhh . . . don't be stiff," master said. "Push out with your hips, yes, and open to him. "Yes, that's much better."

He greeted his teeth for the cold and the thrust. Violent tremors went through his legs and he felt the ice phallus sliding in, impossibly large and hard, his anus contracting in spasms. His legs were shaking.

"Keep up your legs, boy."

Sam tried to keep legs stand difficulty, yet he didn't want to disappoint his master. His legs throbbing, the cold froze him, then he felt the phallus rocked back and forth.

Sam whimpered, "Master, please...,"

"No, boy, you need this, for you spoilt act. Be thankful I don't whip you...,"

"Yes, Master."

John sighed in smile, "Well, i leave you now with that. You will release after that thing all melted."

Sam paled, and shuddered, "Master please..., forgive me..."

"No, boy. Don't you know boy,I was expected you will greet me with your good behavior, but what I got, a spoiled little slave. Thank you very much, Sam," as he leaved the boy tortured by the ice.

Sam bit his lips, he knew he was bad, and he deserved to be punished.

"And don't try to close your legs, or there a whipping for it, ok."

He nodded and closed his eyes as his master walked out and closed the door behind.

John went to the other room where he could watch the boy spent his punishment. And from the big one side mirror wall, John could see how the young boy squirmed difficulty with the coldness through his back. The drug was working now, his cock terribly want to splash out by the erotic feeling sent the wave from behind made the little thing aroused madly, but was hold by the cage. The boy was still on the drugs effect he gave him yesterday. His slave was tortured in both sides, back and front, but yet he looks so beautiful. John smiled satisfied.

He had been lucky in that one of his most beautiful slaves, Sam had been his slave for several years, since the boy was a mere child. Sam wasn't a slave before, but he devoted on him, made him willingly to be his beloved slave. And John loved the tall boy. Sam was cute and beautiful, with his two dimples whenever he smiled, made him seem like an innocent child. John had spared no expense in his education and Sam was cultured and intelligent. His sexual education had been even more expensive, but it had been worth it. He had to castrate Sam after his puberty - all his recent slaves were castrated, as part of being a slave and submission, but by the slave willingness of course, including Sam. It was for marking his property and to reduce slave's sex desire as it was belong to master. And he would frequently inject the hormone replacement therapy- twice a week maximum - to them so his slaves wouldn't be that too lost, and could feel the sex desire sometimes. Probably he was a cruel to his merely young innocent slave like Sam, but Sam was happy and he devoted to his Master, would do anything to please his master. Sam was his favorite, like his own son, and that made him so spoiled. He admitted, he spoiled the boy too much, made the boy still act like a child. He could only sigh with his mistake.

Bobby accompanied him to check the slave. He saw how the young slave struggled difficulty.

"He is too spoiled, Bobby."

Bobby just smiled.

"I think if he has partner, he will learn how to share, and put down his childish."

Bobby looked at his master with disbelieve.

"He had been like your only child, Sir, it will be hard for him.."

"I know..., but it has to be done. I'm tired with his spoiltness..., i love him dearly, but I need him to grow up..."

Bobby just nodded.

After watching his slave a lesson, John went to his office and sat on his desk. He had been thinking, and maybe it's time to do it. Taking his breath, he turned on his 45'' computer screen on the wall from his desk by the remote control. He went straight to his most favorite site, even he hadn't been visit there since he got Sam.

Juvenile Institution - Auction - Galleries

John was clicking through the pictures. They are showed boy pictures, age 14 – 17 years old, all races through the America land; white, black, blonde, hispanic, Asia, blonde and brown hair. Most of them had sold, and the rest who hasn't really interested him. No one good for Sam.

He moved to

Coming Soon - Galleries

He clicked there, and through the pictures.

Till his eyes spotted to a beautiful boy with the most beautiful eyes he ever had seen. He through the detail, and smiled. Perfect match. This one is for Sam. He looked to the released date … only five days to go. What a perfect time!

He clicked the BID - and started bidding.

TBC

I know, it's a bit kinky and harsh, let me know, if this gone too far …. Hehhehee – comments please …