Slave

Chapter 6

Zack.
I tried to push him away but he was much stronger than me. He pushed me up against the kitchen counter.
"Get- get off me!" I tried to tell. But he wrapped his hand onto my face. I wriggled myself in his grip trying to break free but it was no use.
With his right hand free he lowered it down and grabbed at my boobs. I yelled again as he squeezed them tightly. But no sound came out.
His hand roamed along my skin and I shuddered of the thought of his hands touching against my skin. His hand reached my inner thigh and began to rub.
Tears of pain and anger dropped down my now red face. I began to struggle again, bringing some space between zack and I.
As he tried to rub against me once again, I bought my knee swiftly into zacks crotch. He doubled over in pain.
"You little bitch" he gasped, grabbing onto his manhood.
Tears were now steaming down my face, I began to sob as I sprinted out of the kitchen. As I exited the kitchen door, I looked behind me checking if zack was following me. When I turned back around I ran into a hard chest.
Sparks shot through my body, as I went tumbling to the ground.
I was still crying and my sobbing was increasing, as I looked up to the person in front of me.
Cade stared back at me. I whimpered unsure of what he might say or do about me sulking and running into him.
Surprisingly he couched down to my level and was just about to say something when zack came running out of the kitchen.
He slowed his pace down when he saw me and Cade and stalked towards us. "Agh, you got the little bitch, she kneed me in my manhood and then took off" he said.
My bottom lip trembled and I looked over to Cade, his face was blank. He looked into my eyes and I stared back. I was hoping for sympathy for his mate or anything.
But his eyes remained stone hard. He stood up and looked to zack. "Why did she knee you?" He questioned.
"I don't know, this wrench was stealing food and she saw that I knew and then kneed me and took off." He pleaded.
"Th-that's not what happened" I started, but Zack stood on my ankle and pushed down, causing me pain. "Shut up slave" He said.
Cade stood thinking over what to do.
"Leave the slave for now zack, you can have your fun later, she needs to be taught a lesson of obedience and you seem to be doing a terrible job at that" Cade states. Zack looked annoyed and stomps away.
I was relieved that Cade didn't give me to zack but I was still scared of what 'lesson' I needed to be taught.
Zack grabbed my arm and began walking down the corridor. With a trembling voice I said, "I'm so sorry Cade, please don't hurt me" Cade immediately halted in his tracks. He slapped me hard on my check, whipping my head to the side. " you will address me as, Master, if I hear anything different slave I will let all my men have their way with you"
"I'm sorry, master" I whispered.
He continued to drag me along until we reached a fancy looking door. He opened it up and I was surprised at what I saw. Instead of chains and blood, a nice white room with a beautiful bed and gorgeous decorations were replaced.
I gasped. Master Cade threw me in and i stumbled over my own feet, resulting in me falling to the ground. "You will be staying in here for now slave" he said whilst taking off his shoes and socks. I looked around, this room was truly magnificent. Except for the cardboard box sitting in the corner of the room with chains laying beside it.
Master stood up and walked towards the box. "this is where you'll be staying" he said. I crawled over to him and sat in the box. It was quite small. "Good" He said. He walked over to a drawer and pulled out a collar type thing, dogs wear.
As he wondered back over to me, I realised that this was no dog collar, but for me.
He leant down and tied the collar tightly around me neck. Evident that I didn't like it I struggled against him and pried at it, trying to get it off.
"It will stay on Slave! If I see you without it you will be punished"
He grabbed the chains next to the box and attached my collar to it. The chain was about a meter long.
"You will sleep now slave" He said walking to his cupboard. He began to strip in front of me, and changed into his boxers. I turned my head not wanting to see anything.
I heard his bed squeak, telling me that he was now in bed. He turned off the light.
I turned back around and was faced with darkness. For the first time I was happy I wasn't being touched and the silence was relieving. I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.