Stockholm syndrome (VegasPete)

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p.o.v vegas

Arriving home one of the bodyguards was carrying Pete who was out.

"Take off your shoes to come in please" I say entering seeing him take off his shoes.

"Where do I leave him, sir vegas?" The man asks holding Pete, soon I see Tawan enter the room approaching Pete. He looked at him with contempt and disgust, tawan will probably turn everything into a drama out of jealousy. He doesn't understand that he's my servant like pete is too, the difference between them is that tawan is trained and already believes anything I say. I think with pete things will have to be a little tougher.

"First door on the left" I say heading to the kitchen seeing the man just nod and leave, and tawan sits down while I pour some wine.

"What you want?" I say after taking a deep breath looking at him. He just keeps looking at me. "If it's nothing you can go to your room." I say seeing him just agree and leave. He knows now isn't the only one anymore and that I'm probably going to want to play with Pete until the moment I can't even bear to look him in the face.

I take the bottle of wine and my glass and head towards the room typing the password and entering. There he lay unconscious on the bed with red sheets. He is very handsome and I want to be able to look at him for hours until he wakes up, until that gave me a good idea, I go to the chest of drawers and get two climbing ropes and go to bed.

I put him on his stomach to make it easier and then I start to pass the black rope through his body, making each knot perfectly, so that the next day I can see the marks and remember clearly what happened. Everything is so sexy, so new, he looks beautiful. It's time to suspend it and finish my work of art and wait for it to wake up.

"Do you know how sexy you are?" I say admiring him. I start to run my hand over his face pulling the hair out of his face, he is exactly what I was looking for.

p.o.v pete

I start to wake up after a short nap, my vision is a little blurry and I have a little trouble breathing and I can't move.

"What the fuck" I say quietly feeling a little headache.

"Oh you woke up welcome to your new home" I lift my head towards the voice and see that he is the man in the red suit from that place.

"Who are you?" I ask seeing the same approach holding my face. He has big, cold hands.

"I'm the one who saved you from that place pete" he saved me from that place he did it. But why am I tied up?

"Can you let me go? Please?" I ask looking at him who goes to an armchair and grabs something I can't see properly.

"Unfortunately... for you of course. I can't do that, because I paid too much for you" I see him taking off his suit and putting it on the armchair and opening some buttons on his shirt and pushing up the sleeves a little "I think I I deserve some of you don't you think?" He asks holding my hair firmly, while his other hand holds my jaw soon down my neck past my chest until it reaches my penis.
"Oh what are you doing?" I ask feeling his hand rub that place.

I'm being betrayed by my own body