Kindly Abused | 18+

Chp 20. Mama Sherri

*Matvey* (baby Collin)

I sat in my cage hugging my legs and staring at the ground. I didn't need any of the customers thinking I was disrespectful of them.

"Oh my! Now who is this one? He's so adorable I just wanna squeeze his little cheeks!" The high pitch voice of a lady old enough to be my babushka caught my attention. I quickly rose into my first position, trying to be as cute and well behaved as possible.

I hadn't been there long, but the two weeks of I think they called it training I learned I needed to get out. I just wanted my mama...

"He's well behaved, real cute too. Not that I need to tell you that since you can see em'." My handler laughed as he gave his pitch for me. I tried not to shiver from my lack of clothing and silently prayed this one would buy me and not just rent me.

I just wanted to go home.

I just want my momma.

"Why aren't you just the cutest?" The woman pinched my cheek through the metal bars, "Are you a good boy? Cause if you are, you can be my good little puppy." I nuzzled my face into her hand, not fully listening to her but enjoying the warmth and soft touch I hadn't felt since I papa had thrown me out.

"Aww~ he's so precious. I'll take him. What's he called?" The older woman asked.

"We call him Collin; cause he kept callin' for his mama!" His ugly laugh made me want to cry.

"Awww poor puppy~ don't worry little Collin, I'll be your new mama. Call me mama Sherri." She cooed at me while pulling me into a firm carry. She smelled like sweet old perfume, similar to what mama - or I guess my old mama - smelled like when her and papa went out.

***

I heard the door open and slightly looked up, careful not to raise my eye level too high. Master X came from the play room holding a crying Jeremiah in his arms. He gently placed him on the bed and left upstairs.

My Jeremiah's eyes were red and puffy  from the constant whiplash of the day- starting with Master using him for the first time, then the warehouse, and finally, training. I hated training.

I willed myself out of the corner and crawled towards Jeremiah. I just wanted to hold him. So I held him in my arms and fell asleep, his soft whimpers fading as he too lost his hold on consciousness.

*Him*

I hated that Jeremiah just seemed to magically know how to be a good boy. He was defiant at first- of course I knew he'd come to see my love and we'd be happy- but he was him. Now he's been corrupted by the fucking dog Lovya pawned off on me.

He thinks I'm fucking clueless to how he's been tainting my Jeremiah. That fucking bitch thinks that just because he's sucked and fucked just about everything that looked at him that he can fuck MY SLAVE? Did he not think I don't have cameras? That I haven't seen him and my angel have sex in the very bed I provide, in the room I made specially to house my future lover?

No.

I can't get mad about Collin, it's my fault for not charming Jeremiah enough.

Why can't Jeremiah just listen to me and look at me the way he does Collin? What does he have that I don't? He's just a cheap fucking whore!

*Collin*

It felt like hours, maybe it was, before Jeremiah stirred. He shouldn't wake up, he should just peacefully sleep forever. He shouldn't have to face this world. He looked up at me for a brief moment before shooting up and latching himself around my neck in a bone crushing hug.

"I want to get out of here Collin! How can you be ok living like this?! How can you be ok being treated like nothing more than a plaything?" He sobbed into me.

"Jer- I I don't know..." I paused to think, "It's all I am, but it's not you!" I felt a sudden sense of determination. He couldn't live like this. Like me.

"I can't do this Collin. I need to escape. Or die trying." He pulled back. I saw the tear tracks stained onto his face. His puffy, red eyes, the way his eyelashes were bent out of shape from his hand rubbing the tears away.

I knew he was right.

"We will get away then." And I left it at that. "Now though, you need help. I will bandage you, you will sleep, then we will plan."

785 words - sorry about such the long break. I know this is a short chapter and doesn't make up for the nearly year-long stretch between chapters. I just hope you guys like it!

I don't even know if you guys remember the references to mama Sherri in the early chapters- but her coming up again should be proof enough that I fully intend to finish this book (I have backstories for each character and an end planned)