HUMAN CHARIOT

The morning sun casts a golden hue over Theowood Estate as the day's activities commence. Master Alex, ever keen on asserting his dominance and utilizing his slaves to their fullest potential, decides to take a ride through the estate. For this purpose, he has designated William, his labor ****, to act as the one who will pull his chariot.

In the courtyard, a sleek, ornate chariot awaits. The chariot, though small and elegant, is designed to be pulled by a human rather than a horse, a clear symbol of the master-**** dynamic within the estate. The chariot's polished wood and gleaming metal accents reflect the opulence and authority of its owner.

William stands nearby, already harnessed to the chariot. His muscular frame is taut, ready for the arduous task ahead. The leather harness straps snugly across his broad shoulders and chest, ensuring he is securely fastened to the chariot. Sweat glistens on his skin in the morning light, a testament to his hard labor and physical prowess.

Master Alex approaches, his presence commanding immediate attention. He steps up to the chariot, examining the setup with a critical eye.

"William," Alex calls out, his voice firm. "Are you prepared to serve your master in this task?"

"Yes, Master," William responds, his voice resolute. "I am ready."

Alex nods, satisfied with the response. He climbs into the chariot, settling himself comfortably on the cushioned seat. With a slight flick of the reins, he signals William to start moving.

"Let's go, then," Alex commands.

William begins to pull the chariot, his powerful legs and back muscles straining against the weight. Despite the physical exertion, he moves with a steady, determined pace, each step purposeful and controlled. The courtyard's gravel crunches under his feet as he pulls the chariot out onto the estate's winding paths.

As they traverse the estate, Alex takes in the scenery, enjoying the sense of control and power that comes with being pulled by a human chariot. The other slaves and servants of Theowood Estate pause in their tasks, bowing their heads in deference as Alex and William pass by.

"Faster, William," Alex commands, testing his labor ****'s endurance.

William quickens his pace, his breath coming in controlled, measured bursts. Despite the increasing strain, he maintains a steady rhythm, determined not to falter under his master's gaze.

After several laps around the estate, Alex signals for William to stop. The chariot comes to a halt, and Alex steps down, walking around to face his labor ****.

"You have done well, William," Alex says, a rare note of approval in his voice. "Your strength and endurance are commendable. Return to your duties for now, but remember, your primary purpose is to serve me in whatever capacity I require."

"Thank you, Master," William replies, relief and pride evident in his tone. "I will always strive to serve you to the best of my abilities."

Alex gives a final nod before walking away, leaving William to unharness himself and return to his labor tasks. The experience reinforces the rigid hierarchy within Theowood Estate, a reminder to all slaves of their place and purpose under Master Alex's rule.

As Alex heads back to the main house, he feels a sense of satisfaction. The morning's exercise has not only showcased William's physical prowess but also reaffirmed Alex's dominance and control over his slaves, ensuring the smooth and disciplined operation of Theowood Estate.