The Master Of Submission

Part 12

The Master let their collars go, turning to face them as he snapped out.  "Down"!  Trevor dropped down onto all fours with his head down.  Jack simply sank down into his waiting position.  Kate moved in with Mark beside her, asking the Master seriously.  "What is going on"?  The Master gave Kate a stern look, answering.  "I was passing by the class, Mistress. When I heard a scuffle. Upon entering the room, I found these two fighting with each other".  Kate nodded, glancing around the room at the other Subs as she asked.  "No one else was injured"?  The Master shook his head.  Kate placed a hand on the Master's shoulder, telling him confidently.  "Thank you. I will handle this from here. These two have past history. They never should have been put in the same classroom". 

Mark moved over to stand by Jack, running his comforting hand through his hair.  Jack could tell that Mark was worried about him by the way his fingers lightly touched him.  Examining him for injuries.  When a voice bellowed from the doorway in a blunt commanding tone.  "So is that how the academy deals with conflicts now? If pups don't like each other... You simply separate them"?  Jack snuck a glance to see Declan standing in the doorway.  Declan looked ready for a challenge.  Kate straightened up to her full height, saying sharply.  "Your mutt has issues that are better dealt with in isolation. We all know his history".  Declan nodded, not even denying it as he moved into the room, replying casually.  "Very true. However, isn't it the academy's job to fix behavior like this? Or were you just kidding in the brochure about disciplinary punishments"? 

Kate shook her head.  Taking a moment before she answered.  "You want me to discipline your dog? Fine. I'll make a fucking show out of it. Will that make you happy, Declan"?  Declan rolled his eyes, turning to look at the unaffiliated Master in the room as he said proudly.  "My dog is in serious need of training. I know this. But... What about HIS dog? Wasn't he involved in the fight too? Why should MY dog be the only one punished for fighting? Isn't that favoritism"?  The Master turned to Kate, reluctantly saying.  "He's got a point, Kate".  Kate shook her head, snapping back.  "No! He doesn't! His dog instigated the fight! Anything that Jack has done was in self-defense"!  Mark tapped Jack's shoulder and Jack stood up to stand with him.  While Declan shrugged, stating calmly.  "OH? Were you here to see that? I thought you were with me in the lobby"? 

Mark gestured toward the Subs in the room, slipping in casually.  "So, ask around. Let them tell you".  Declan shot a sour look at Mark, sneering back.  "They will obviously lie. If my dogs history is so well known... Then they would say anything to place more blame on him for everything. I simply just want to see fair justice. They both were fighting. Punish them both. Show the new Subs that fighting will not be tolerated. Then...You can prove to the Masters that you can make two rivals work together. Show them how well your academy can train dogs".  Kate's eyes widened in frustration, while the Master reluctantly agreed with Declan.  Kate shot the Master a fowl look, snapping back.  "You do understand what he is doing, right?! This bastard is trying to bring back the darkest days of the academy! We all know that kind of treatment doesn't work"! 

Declan shrugged, stating bluntly.  "The treatment was fine. It forced everyone to get along and know their place. You and I were both trained that way and we turned out fine. Don't turn these Subs into spoiled sheltered dogs. Let them learn that there is a punishment and it won't be pleasant".  Kate pointed a stern finger at Declan, snapping back.  "NO! As long as I run this academy, I will NOT bring those punishments back"!  Declan rolled his eyes, reaching down to grab the back of Trevor's collar.  Mark wrapped a protective arm around Jack's shoulders as Declan guided his dog up to Jack, saying loudly for everyone to hear.  "Alright, Kate. You want to raise dogs to avoid each other and yet somehow find a way to like each other. Here's how".  Declan leaned in closer to Trevor's ear, saying in a stern commanding voice.  "Trevor, apologize and show him that you mean it"! 

Trevor remained still on all fours.  Jack blinked in confusion and flinched, when Declan sternly yelled out loudly.  "NOW TREVOR"!  Trevor sighed heavily, sitting back on his heels to look up at Jack.  Then Trevor's eyes fell to Jack's jeans and he reached up for Jack's zipper.  Jack jumped back out of Trevor's reach and Mark snapped out.  "WHAT THE FUCK?!  Declan looked unfazed as he simply stated aloud.  "You wanted my dog to be punished, but find a way to get along. Well, take a good look! That's what it looks like! You don't like it than maybe you should find a way for them to work together and be punished TOGETHER".  Kate sighed heavily, noticing a few Masters watching from the doorway now.  Reluctantly, she snapped out.  "Alright! You win, Declan. I sentence them both to cleaning the bathroom stalls... Together. While under the supervision of our security Stallions". 

Jack turned to look at Mark, but Mark was staring at Declan with a sour look.  Jack lowered his eyes to the floor.  Trevor had been right.  It may have been a mistake to come here.  Declan wasn't wasting time.  He was slowly forcing a hostile take over of the academy and he was going to use Trevor and himself to fuel it.  Within minutes, the men Jack had seen in horse gear arrived to escort both him and Trevor to the bathroom.  Jack didn't want to leave Mark, but refusing to obey in front of all these Masters would probably do more harm than good.  So, he just stroked Mark's hand and left with them.  The stallions shoved both him and Trevor inside the large bathroom, then stood to guard the only entrance as one of their Master's set down two empty buckets and toothbrushes.  The Master told them both simply.  "Get to work and don't even try to leave or do nothing. They will be watching you". 

Jack sighed, picking up the bucket.  He'd just do it and get this over with.  He started filling up the bucket in the sink, when Trevor did the same.  Jack tried to ignore him, but Trevor told him softly.  "We got off lucky. If Declan got his way... you wouldn't be so calm right now".  Jack turned off the sink and set the bucket on the floor, dryly stating in a careless voice.  "Please... Tell me more bullshite, Trevor. I'm so interested. Can't you tell..."?  Jack kneeled down on the tile floor, but watched Trevor move to a urinal.  Trevor tapped it with the toothbrush and Jack reluctantly focused on it.  With a serious face, Trevor told him bluntly.  "You should be. One of the old punishments that Declan is trying to bring back... Has you becoming one of these".  Jack raised an eyebrow and Trevor turned away, adding in disgustedly.  "Rodger showed me how it works with a few Subs back in the day. They hook up this tube to the urinal drain and put a mask on you. Then the Masters start telling everyone to drink more. You can guess the rest, I'm sure". 

Jack felt suddenly sick, but softly told him.  "I'd just take it off".  Trevor rolled his eyes, stepping back a bit to show that beside every urinal was a thick metal rod built into the wall.  Trevor then stared him down with a serious face, saying casually.  "You see these? They cuff you to them. They'll leave you here for hours as an example to other pets. To show them what happens when you don't behave".  Trevor turned his eyes to one of the stalls and for a moment Jack saw something on Trevor's face.  Fear?  A bad memory?  Jack didn't want to feel anything for him... but he couldn't help it.  No one was born evil.  Something had always made them that way.  Jack pointed to a stall, asking curiously.  "What about these? They don't make you..."?  Jack couldn't stomach finishing that sentence.  Trevor didn't look at him, when he answered calmly.  "No. They cuff you to the rails on the walls in there. You have a strong will to fight, Jack... But I wonder...". 

Jack felt like his blood turned to ice, when Trevor finally turned to look at him with cold emotionless eyes.  Trevor's voice sounded almost dead, when he finished off.  "How strong would you be after being fucked by the whole school? Odds are you will never know. You have a Master who keeps you safe. I just wonder... What that kind of experience would do to you".  Trevor didn't say anything more.  He simply picked up his bucket and strolled off to the far stall.  Jack dipped the toothbrush into his bucket and set to work scrubbing the floor.  Only to stop every few seconds to take a deep shaky breath.  He couldn't imagine that happening to anyone... but the proof was all around him.  He wanted to get back to Mark quickly.  He was feeling shaken up and needed to feel comfort.  To Be Continued...