Taken To Be Yours

Chapter 2

     Victoria stood confused staring at Leon, "Leon?"

"Hello pet."

     "Um, what's going on?"

     "I'm glad you're finally awake babe, I was getting bored."

     "Where am I?"

     "You're home sweetie." He smiled and Victoria's skin crawled.

     "No I'm not, I'm leaving." Victoria starts walking towards the door but Leon doesn't budge from the doorway.

     "No no no honey." Leon reaches out and grabs Victoria by the shoulders.

     She try's to shake him off and take a step back but he clutches onto the tops of her arms.   "Let me go."

     "No no darling you don't tell me what to do, that's not how this works." Leon starts to dig his fingers in harder.

     Victoria squirms under his touch, "Stop!" Leon pulls back and punches the side of her head knocking her to the floor. She lands with a thud and her head connects with the concrete.

     "What the fuck did I just say!" Victoria groans and holds onto her head feeling blood where her she connected with the floor. Leon crouches down running his hand through her hair, "All you have to do is listen pet, it's not that hard."

     Victoria looks up at him summoning all of her spite, "Fuck you." Leon reaches for his pocket and the collar suddenly begins to pump an electric shock into her neck, she screams clutching at her throat trying to rip the collar off but she can't.

     Leon stands watching Victoria fight with her collar, "This is not how I wanted this to go pet, but if you speak to me like that I have no choice." He turns off the collar allowing Victoria to catch her breath. "You're mine now."

     Looking up through her tears, "Please just let me go, I promise I won't tell anyone." Victoria pleaded.

"Aw but pet, where's the fun in that?" Leon walks over to the cupboard in the corner and pulls out a leash, strolling back over to Victoria she starts backing away, "Stop." She stops frozen with fear. Leon attaches the leash to a hoop on the front of the collar and gives it a tug. "My pretty pet."

     "I don't fucking think so." A shock rips through Victoria's body making her scream, Leon fiddles with the remote, watching. Victoria can't take it for much longer, she opens her eyes looking up at Leon, "Stop, please. Please." Leon smiles turning off the collar, "Manners, that's better. I knew you had it in you pet."

     He reaches down to help Victoria up, she flinches and gets hit with a short buzz, "Don't ever flinch from me."

     Leon takes her hand and helps her to her feet, "Are you hungry?" Victoria doesn't know what to say. "Answer me."

     She stutters, "Umm. Yes."

     "Good, breakfast time." Leon leads Victoria out of the concrete room and up a flight of stairs. The door at the top leads into the kitchen, the bright light makes Victoria squint but she sees the backdoor is wide open. Leon walks Victoria to a stool at the breakfast bar, "Sit." Victoria does as she is told all the while eyeing up her potential escape, "Don't move". Leon walks away from her towards the fridge dropping her leash, once he's inspecting the fridge Victoria makes a run for it. Jumping down from her seat she heads straight for the door making it through before Leon was able to look up from the fridge.

     Now she was outside she could see the house she was being kept in was surrounded on all sides by a forest, heading straight for the tree line she pumps her arms, halfway to freedom. Then suddenly, BUZZ, she falls to the floor her collar burning through her. Stupid she thought, looking up through the pain she could see Leon approaching from the house. Unrelenting tears fall down her face as the pain continues.

     Leon crouches down next to her writhing body, "Pet, what do you think you're doing?" His tone is kind but dangerous. Victoria chokes out, "Please. Stop. Off."

     "Do you have anything to say to me?"

     Tears wet her hair on both sides of her head, "Sorry. I-I'm sorry."

     Stroking her hair, "Good girl." He turns off the collar allowing Victoria to roll over and get her breath back, Leon pushes her back onto her back, grabs her leash and lifts her face to within centimetres of his, "Don't ever fucking try and run again, it's not nice." Leon drops her back down onto the grass, "Up." There was no room for discussion in Leon's voice, Victoria slowly raises herself up on shaky legs, exasperated at her slowness Leon grabs her leash and pulls her up the rest of the way by her neck making her yelp.

     Keeping the leash short he drags her back to the house tears still falling.

     Placing her back on the stool he attaches her leash to the breakfast bar.

     A new sense of anger bubbles up in Victoria, she grabs the leash and pulls screaming profanities at Leon. He stands and stares at her, his calmness unnerving her to her core. He walks out of the room, Victoria continues trying to break free.

     He re-enters and forcefully grabs her wrists pinning them behind her back and placing them in hand cuffs, "Hey get the fuck off me!" Leon carries on and places a gag over her mouth and she shakes her head in protest. Leon slams his fist into the side of her head making her stop.

     Now completely restrained Leon lands two more punches holding Victoria so she doesn't fall. Groaning through her gag he walks back to the fridge and continues making breakfast. Victoria's tears wetting the fabric in her mouth.

     Leon strides back over to the breakfast bar with two sandwiches making Victoria flinch. He smacks the back of her head, "What did I say about flinching! I'm going to take this off now so you can eat but I want silence unless you want it shoved down your throat. Do you understand?" Victoria nods her head yes. Leon unties her gag and places it on the table next to the plates.

     "Um, my wrists?"

     "Don't worry baby, I'll feed you."

     Victoria begins to protest but stops herself her head still banging from his fist.

     They sit and eat in silence.

    Once finished Leon picks up the gag, "No please I don't want it."

     "Well I can't trust you to conduct yourself in a ladylike manner, so until I can it's this or unconsciousness." Victoria opens her mouth to speak and Leon takes this chance to place the gag back over her mouth ignoring her tears. He unhooks her from the breakfast table and starts walking her through the house. She pulls back slightly. He yanks the collar making her stop.

     Leading her through to the living room she sees an old ratty sofa and a tv, not exactly chic.

     "Sit." Victoria takes a seat on the sofa trying to avoid any mysterious stains, "No. On the floor, where pets belong." She looks up to him shocked, his voice becomes deep and disturbing, "Down. Now." She slides off the sofa trying not the catch her hands, "Better."

     Leon takes a seat on the sofa and drags Victoria in between his legs by her collar, she shuffles quickly trying to get comfortable on the wooden floor. Yanking her again he makes her put her head on his thigh, she lets him not wanting to get hit again. Leon turns on the tv and begins stroking her hair, again she flinched and gets a short buzz making her stop.

     They sit there for a good portion of the day, although she tries to fight it, eventually the rhythmic stroking through her hair sends her off to sleep between the legs of her captor.