Chapter 4.5

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Taylor


Taylor walked away and looked at his watch to measure the time. He knew Evan would panic, but he was hoping he would follow his instructions. He did not seem the type to make a fuss and fight back. 

Taylor wanted Evan to be good. The sooner he accepted his new life, the sooner Taylor could start training him. Warping him into the man he needed. A companion in his everyday life. Someone around the house that would follow his instructions and every demand with a smile on his face. He wanted Evan to be his submissive. Someone he could take into his special room and use every one of his toys on him, and Evan would love it. He would beg for me and Taylor would happily give him everything he demanded. Taylor needed someone to command, someone to worship him. He wanted to release his pent up anger and aggression, but he wanted it to be with one person. He didn't want to change play partners, especially with the type of play he required. 

He wanted Evan to be his lover. He wanted Evan to worship him at his feet and love on Taylor at all times. Evan needed to understand that he would be loved on too. But only if he obeyed the rules. Evan has yet to see what will become of him if he dares to challenge him. 


Sighing Taylor checked his watch. It was almost time to see if Evan had listened. If he did I would reward him with a small diner. He would not feed him enough to keep him full. Just enough to keep him from starving. He needed Evan weak, not that he wasn't significantly weaker than Taylor already, but he needed his mind and body weak to accept what Taylor needed. He needed to wear himself down so he would develop the love of the things Taylor would instill in him. 

Turning around Taylor made his way back down to the basement to get Evan. His chain wasn't long enough to make it to the door. He could only reach slightly past the bathroom but no further. The basement was the full size of the house, but he had built a wall through half with a series of locks that no one could get through. Inside was where Evan was being kept. It was soundproof, and smaller so Taylor always had the upper hand. 

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