Evan jerked away when he heard footsteps. He was sitting up against the wall and must have fallen asleep. His bladder was protesting and he had to go right then. Hearing a click he saw the small light come on and the man stepped into the light.
"Please, Please I need to use the bathroom." Evan said looking into the mans eyes. "I really need to go!"
"Please what?"
"Please sir!"
"That is not what I told you you may call me. You are to call me master. If you don't call me master then I will leave and come back later and try again. Now please what?"
Evan didn't think he could hold his urine much longer. He didn't want the man to leave and not let him use the bathroom, but he didn't want to call him master. The man turned to leave when Evan jerked himself forward going to his knees.
"No please wait. Please Master, I need to use the restroom."
The man stopped and turned back around. "See that wasn't hard was it. I expect you to call me master every time you address me. Failure to do so after this moment will result in punishment. You may use the bathroom. Wait until after I have opened the door and step back before you enter. Leave the door open, you haven't earned that privilege today."
Evan watched as the man opened the door and slowly moved back.Evan got up on his feet and dragging the chain behind him, made his way into the bathroom. The man watched him and did. not remove his eyes from him. Evan was nervous but after a few moments the need to urinate was stronger than the shyness of the man watching him. He turned his back to the man and brought his penis out. It took him a few minutes to pee. Standing in the quiet with the feeling of eyes on his back wasn't helping matters.
After he was finished he turned and saw the man had not moved. He was watching Evan as he went to wash his hands.
"Tell me, why did you not eat your food from last night? If you do not like my food I do not have to feed you."
Evan left the bathroom and made his way back over to his bed. "No master. I am thankful you brought me some food, but I am allergic to peanuts. If I ate that sandwich I would die."
The man looked at Evan, and then down to the sandwich. "Very well. Thank you for telling me. I will not bring you any kind of nut products again. I will bring you something for breakfast shortly. Today I want you to answer questions I have as I bring them up. You may not question me because I will not answer your questions. I am going to lock the bathroom door again."
The man locked the door and then turned and left the room. Evan sat down on the mattress and started to sob. He didn't want to be here. He did not want to call anyone Master. He didn't want to ask permission to go to the bathroom! He didn't want the man to come back and see him crying, but it was hard to stop the tears from falling. He turned and put himself in the corner with his back to the room. He tried to make himself small and hoped to figure out a way to escape.
It was a while later before he heard footsteps coming back in the room. His tears had stopped falling but his face felt swollen and hard for his eyes to close. He kept his face pointed to the ground and watched as feet came into his line of sight.
A plate was placed on the mattress next to him. He didn't move. He waited. The man turned and left the room again. Evan waited not knowing if the man was going to come back soon. Not even a full moment later the door opened and the man came back. This time he had a chair in his hands and sat down across from Evan. He still waited with his head bent looking at the floor.
"Go ahead and eat. I want you to not die on me."
Evan looked over to his right and saw a plate with another sandwich. This time it looked to be like cheese and ham. Evan picked it up and took a small bite.
"So tell me-How old are you? Siblings? Are your parents alive?"
Evan glanced up making eye contact with the man. "Why do you want to know these things?" He was baffled.
The man was displeased. His face was frowning and a hard glint came to his eyes. "You will answer my questions. If you refuse to answer you will be punished. If you lie to me, you will be punished. You may not ask me any questions- they will not be answered. Do I make myself clear? And I am to be addressed as Master." He held eye contact with Evan until he looked back down at the floor.
Evan nodded and tried to think about what was going on. He was shaking and getting nervous. He didn't want to be punished and could only imagine what type of punishments that the man was thinking of.
"Eat and answer my questions. The sooner you answer the sooner I will be done here today. The longer you take to answer the more I might want to stay and start your training."
Evan took another bite and after chewing and swallowing he answered with, "I am 20. I am an only child and I haven't spoken to my parents in over two years". Evan didn't glance up. He kept his eyes on the floor and took another bite of his sandwich.
"That wasn't so hard was it. Now- Are you a virgin?"
Evan, startled, jerked his eyes up to the other man and dropped his sandwich back onto the plate. "What!?"
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Never letting you go
Детектив / ТриллерEvan is 20 working late nights as a waiter at a small diner in North Carolina. Taylor is 28. He takes Evan while he is walking home alone. Taylor is going to make Evan his, any way possible. Evan is wanting to escape. He doesn't want to live in the...