Chapter 3

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As I waited for Hap to return, Half Sack quietly nudged a plate towards me. I realized in an instant that the plate had been what Hap had slammed down. It was full of meat, potatoes and some sort of vegetable I had never seen before.  I choked in fear; I did not know how long Hap would be in “Church” and was hoping I could attempt to finish all the food before he returned.

I quickly began to gobble the food down; I was ignoring everything around me as I did so and missed Half Sack’s horrified yet amused facial expressions.

After getting through not even a quarter of the plate, I could feel my stomach start to protest with the access amount of food being forced into it. With every bite I began to gag; I managed to eat half of the food before my stomach screamed in protest and tried to force all the food I had just finished eating out of it.

“HAP! Your girl’s gonna hurl!” Half Sack exclaimed as I jumped to my feet and managed to get to the trash can that I had been eyeing for a few minutes already.

As I heaved my breakfast, I heard the sound of doors being ripped open and fear chorused down my body. I knew, without having to look, that Hap was standing above me. Fear chorused through my body once again.

“You done girl?” Hap’s commanding voice sounded from above me.

All I could do is nod; knowing that if I opened my mouth at this moment I would once again start vomiting again.

“Get up.”

The command was very clear; I knew if I didn’t get up instantly that there was to be even worse punishment then before. I struggled to get to my feet as quickly as possible; my shaky legs made that nearly impossible. There was suddenly a warm comforting hand helping me up. Had I not been so tired from vomiting, I would have question if this person helping me was going to get me into more trouble with my Master then I already was.

“Easy does it, lass,” came a gentle Scottish voice.

The Scot murmured quietly to me all the way to a stool where he helped me to sit before handing me a glass of water. He helped me to take a few small sips before speaking, “Hap, ya need to relax with yer demands of the lass. Telling her to eat the whole fucking plate is unheard of! The lass was obviously starved! There is no way in hell she would be able to eat all of that right off the hop!”

Silence followed the Scot’s outburst; making me fear the consequences once again. I closed my eyes hoping the Scot would just keep his mouth shut so I could take the consequences as they were without adding to them.

“To the room, girl. Don’t come out until I say.” Hap’s voice was cold leaving no room for disobedience so I hurried to comply.

As I hurried as fast as I could to the room I heard arguing start up behind me, I didn’t dare look back fearing Hap was watching me flee. The closer I came to the door the louder the voices became.

“How can you expect a girl, that emaciated, to eat that bloody much?!”

“I was trying to break her out of it already.” Hap stated in a deadly calm voice, “Go ahead give it your best shot! It’s not fucking easy to look at that girl and see all the bad shit that has fucking happened to her! Fuck I didn’t really expect her to eat all of it!” I heard Hap finish with a scream as I closed the door.

I scrambled to the bed unsure of what was going on. I knew from my training that if I failed to comply with a Master’s every wish and command I would be punished to the satisfaction of my Master. Though I had not had many Master’s, I was confused with what was expected of me and of what my Master wanted.

Hap was unlike any Master I had ever had before. He was impossible to read as they had taught us in training; he was generous, giving me clothing, food and place to sleep, yet forceful and that made me unsure of what he was going to do next.

As I sat on top of the covers of the bed, I began to wonder if Hap was actually going to punish me. I began to hope that it would be true before quickly squashing that thought and replacing it with all the possibilities of punishment.

Failing to comply usually meant a whipping or being locked away in a dark place for an unknown amount of time. Both of these things were some of my biggest fears when it came to punishment; not that I liked any of the other punishments, but being locked in a dark room not knowing when you’ll be free was terrifying at the best of times and whipping always left a scar behind no matter how gentle the Master tried to be.

I was so lost in thought I failed to realize that Hap was standing at the end of the bed just watching me. I looked up at him quickly before throwing myself down on the ground at his feet; my body tense, awaiting the punishment.

Hap just sighed and said, “Get up and get your ass in bed. I don’t want you out of this room unless I’m with ya. Do you understand me girl?”

I nodded my head furiously at the floor, knowing that he could change his mind at anytime and release a horrendous punishment down on me.

It was only when I heard Hap take a couple of steps away from me did I rush back onto the bed.

I didn’t dare look up as I heard Hap sigh once again accompanied by the sound of him rubbing his bald head before the door opened and shut softly.

It was only after I heard the door shut did I allow the tears of relief to rush down my cheeks. As I sat there crying my eyes out silently I came to the conclusion that Hap was a kind Master, but I wouldn’t dare cross him again.

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