Chapt. 13

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~Rape warning. No real details though~
Fourzeroseven POV
We've been here a few days, and I've screwed up so much. First off I accidentally slipped off my collar in my sleep. Punishment for that was my collar was tightened and a slap to my face. The collar wasn't choking me, but it wasn't comfy either. And every time a master pulls on my leash I lose air for a little bit of time until I got close enough that the leash goes slack. Second mistake I made was that I spoke up, in return I was punched in the throat multiple times. I now can't speak without stuttering. I think Bryce is learning what not to do by seeing me get punished. I mean I would do the same thing if I were in his place. The morning routine is a little confusing, but after a while you get the hang of it. At six AM a master comes to get us. This morning Philip came to get us.
"Wake up my little slaves," he cooed as he turned on the light. I gulped in fear of what would happen today. He walked over to me and Bryce and untied us from the wall. He turned and started to walk to the door. "Hurry up and get to the kitchen." He tugged on our leashes and walked out of the room. We were right behind him crawling the whole way to the kitchen. He let go of our leashes and told us to stay put. He walked over to a cupboard and got out four dog bowls. He filled two of them with animal food and the others with water. He then placed them in front of us. I knew to wait for permission before eating. Because I had already made that mistake. "You may eat." We both nodded a thank you instead of using words.
Moo was the first guy to come to kitchen. Then followed the rest of the guys.
"Make breakfast before the rest of the men wake up. And you two pets don't leave until a master comes and gets you." With all that said Philip walked away leaving all of us alone in the kitchen. Bryce and I were still eating our food as the others were making breakfast.
"Why do they get to eat while we work?" Mini asked looking at Bryce and me. I shrugged my shoulders. After a few minutes two of the men walked in. They were joking around with each other, but as soon as their eyes landed on Bryce and me they stopped laughing.
"Come with me 407," the larger of the two said grabbing my leash and pulling me out of the room. I shuddered in fear of what he was thinking of doing to me. We walked down some halls to the living room where Philip was cuddling with Roger on the couch. "Can I have some fun with 407?"
Philip looked at us and just nodded and went back to watching tv with Roger. The man started walking again down a hall to a staircase. We walked upstairs and to a bedroom I'm guessing is his. He walked over to the bed and I followed behind him. "Lay on the bed," he said in a dominant voice. I quickly obeyed and laid on the bed. He took off the leash that was attached to my collar and took off my boxers. My face got hot as he was looking me up and down. He took off his shirt and pants leaving himself in just boxers. "My name is Jerry, but you're still not allowed to speak. You can yell though and scream just no words. Understand?" I nodded my head as he went over to me. He took off his boxers and lifted my hips up. He pound into me without prep. I screamed as he tore me apart. (I'm not writing anymore of what happens) He finally stop when I fell unconscious.
When I woke up I was in the bedroom as before. My butt was in a ton of pain and I had blood around my. I started to cry from what had happened. What happened to Bryce? Did they do this to him? I would rather go through this a hundred times then let him go through this once. He doesn't deserve what I went through no one does. No one deserves anything that happened to us. After about an hour I was cried out. I sat up and waited for a master to come get me. After a little bit longer Jerry walked in.
"Did you have fun?" He had a huge smirk on his face. I looked down in embarrassment. That just made him chuckle. "You don't have to tell me. I promise you we will do it again soon." I wanted to flinch at that thought, but I didn't knowing I would get punished for it. He handed me my boxers and hooked the leash back to my collar. I put my boxers on and he started toward the door me right behind him. We walked down the stairs to the living room. I couldn't crawl that well because my butt still hurt. As we walked through the living room where all the men from the gang were I heard some wolf whistles and cheers. Jerry just rolled his eyes and kept walking to the slave room. We got there and my leash was tied to the wall. As Jerry left all the guys looked at me in sympathy. I looked over to Bryce to see him fast asleep. It didn't seem like he went through what I did. I sighed in relief and laid down to get some rest instead of the non restlessness of being passed out. I quickly fell asleep and dreamt of leaving this place.

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