My Lord, My Love, My Lotor

2:I'm A Slave For You

Warning: MATURE

Past

Lance's pov

"Lance, this shows how I show that I you are mine." My eyes widen at his argument. I bring my hand to my ear and feel my earing. Might as well give me a septum piercing. Lotor looked at me and turned around and bent down to a tray. He turned back toward me holding another syringe. "Did I say that out loud?" My practical kidnapper nods giving an evil smirk. He injects it into me like before. Here we go again!

I wake up and frown like 30 minutes later. I felt a bit of a pain around the septum of my nose. I give a small pout and grab the mirror on the table near me. The piercing I have a small, black ring hanging from the bottom of my nose. I admit I look kinda cute but at the same time, really bruh?

All of a sudden I felt a surge through my pelvic region. "Lotor, I need to pee." I say whining and the Galra prince raises a white eyebrow. I look at him practically begging to go to the bathroom. "You can hold it." He tells me smirking.

My eyes widen at him as my legs twitch. "I can't Lotor-" I wasn't done with my sentence but he stopped me. "Remember pet call me master, prince, sire or daddy~" Lotor rubs his hand on my dark brown, overgrown hair.

"And remeber I don't want to call you any of those." I argue back at him, Lotor only shakes his index finger. He mouthed 'no no no' The white haired man put his hands over my eyes and mouth.

"You forget that you're my slave and I own every single part of you. Such as I've shown you today." Lotor seductively states close to my ear. His voice was as if he was british but it wasn't at the same time. Much more attractive was how I could describe the way he talks to me.

I feel his hands pressing down on my lips and eyes and it was starting to hurt a bit. "I rather not be blind." I say but it gets mumbled by one of his hands. "Call me by my correct name and I'll let go."

Wow! So if I don't say what he want me too. I won't just be able to not walk but also not see. Now I see who I'm really dealing with. Someone who wants to keep me as their sex object. This is horrible! I'm probably going to die within a year.

"My master, please let me go." I shout him as loud as I could. Lotor let go of me and I open my eyes to look up at him. Feeling a couple tears running down my cheeks. My eyes were probably red, because they stung. Master might have rubbed my eye to hard and damaged my cornea. It's happened a lot so I've become slightly immune to the pain.

Lotor fixes my clothing so I'm sort of covered up. "Pet, today we are get you fed and maybe play a couple o games." Lotor tells me as he scoops me up in his large arms. Even though I hate this bastard, I still cuddle up into his chest. He was warm like a dog, maybe his body heat was higher than a human.

We walk out of the room and down a hallway. I dont know if we are on his ship or the official Galra ship. Though Zarkon is dead I do not know wether Lotor or some one else is emperor or empress.

Feeling my stomach growl, Lotor stops walking. "Lo- My Master what is it?" I ask to him looking up at his stoic face. He wasn't responding so I used my hand to his collar bone. I poked it and his head moved down to look at me.

Are blue eyes connected and we just stared at eachother. It was as if we were peering into eachother's souls. I didn't want to look away but Lotor sighed at me. "Even though Voltron was my rival in some ways, I always commended them for always believing in their teammates. Never wanting to give them up for anything.

But so quickly did they banish you. Is nobody piloting the red lion then?" I shake my head ' no ' and he looked puzzled. "The reason why they threw me away was because they found a girl that could not only control the lion. But also console Keith's heart... which quickly turned into creating a disgusting baby." I tell Lotor.