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The next morning when I went to the kitchen, I addressed Orsty as Master. He said we had fun with that last night, but that there would be no more such play. He said if Araway found out we would both be in trouble, and would probably stop our trips to the wrestling arena. So we had no more joking around about Master and slave relationship.
When I arrived at the mine, I went straight to the tool shed and stripped, then reported to the overseer. I worked until lunchtime, then joined the other slaves at the eating shelter. I found Kwaku and told him I had some great news to tell him, and would do so at our training session.
I went back to work, and was in such a hurry to tell Kwaku my news, that I worked at an excellarated pace. The overseer told me slow it down, I was getting overheated. I was glad when my training time with Kwaku finally arrived, and I ran to the hosing slab. I quickly hosed off and waited for Kwaku. When he arrived I hosed him down, then told him my story about winning the championship at the wrestling arena. I told him it was his championship as well, because he was my trainer.
He grabbed me and hugged me so tight, I thought he was going to crack my ribs. He said he was so proud, and would try and do better at my training. When we got ready to start our training session, Kwaku pointed out I had a hard-on. I replied that it must be from all the excitement of telling the story. The truth was when he grabbed me and hugged me, and I felt his cock rubbing against mine, I started to get hard.
We spent the next hour in a strenuous workout, and I was able to hold my own with him. This seemed to please him, but at the same time he hated not being able to dominate me. We were both completely exhausted, and just lay on the ground. The overseer arrived and laughed at us, then turned the hose on us. I left as the other slaves showed up to be hosed down.
I dressed and returned to the top, where I visited with the doctor. He had me strip, and gave me a complete check up. He said I was in good shape, and had developed into a great specimen. I thanked him, and told him I owed it all to he and Kwaku. He just laughed and told me to get dressed. I got dressed and waited for Araway to take me home.
Araway arrived and we headed for home, and our evening meal.