Trapped (BDSM) (BoyXBoy)

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    "Don't be so tense, he's never put his hands on us" Shelly mentioned trying to cheer me up, as I was sitting at the edge of the bed with my face in my hands. I wanted to crawl under the bed and hoped the floor would just swallow me whole. I hated the anxiety that I had, Shelly is right as long as I behave and listen he won't hurt me. 

   "But you aren't his 'pet'" I mumbled, grabbing a hold of the material around my neck, it made me feel claustrophobic; like I couldn't breathe and at any second the air was going to get sucked out of me and i was going to die. It was stressful knowing I could fuck up so easily, especially since he looked like the type to get angry quickly. 

   "You still stressing?" Kades voice came from the window, I jumped as Shelly smiled at the reaction I  gave. 

  "Where are you from, anyways?" Shelly questioned, looking at me from her bed 

I glared down at the bed sheet tracing the blanket sighing softly before looking up at the voice who wanted to know in the first place 

  "I came from the slave house" I responded flatly with zero hint of emotion, my voice sounding as cold as ice.

   "Before that, who is Sam. What does Sam like?" she asked, referring to himself in third person .

My mind started going through memories, my mind usually likes to keep hidden from the world. The Sam he once was, is like a stranger to him now, how can that be? How can apart of you become something you know nothing of anymore. But even so, even if the past me is completely gone and kept in the memories of the past I do remember some-things. 

  "I enjoy filming...," I kept my eyes below her own, because if its one thing I hate the most in the entire world its sympathy, I hated the sad looks and the uncomfortable silences. I don't even know why I was even speaking about this. 

  "You don't look like a filmer, you look like a  science guy" 

my head cocked its head to the side in confusion questioning her right away "A science guy, what does that mean?" 

she chuckled throwing her soft pillow at me 

   "Hush and continue what you were saying, what would you film?" she asked sitting up 

    "I use to film with my brother, and we use to film 'short movies'" I explained, air quoting "short movies" 

   "That's very interesting, what would you film?" 

I sighed laying down, and rolling over "I don't really want to speak about it anymore good-night, I'm going to sleep now" I closed my eyes but I didn't sleep, in fact I wasn't even tired I just didn't want to be apart of that conversation anymore. It hurt me physically and mentally to even talk about what happened, its like a nightmare I cant get away from nor forget about. Its glued to my mind and no matter how many times I try to think about other things I'm forced to think about that . I'm being tortured and nothing can help it. 

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   The next morning was different, I cracked my eyes open to a dark room my eyes adjusting to the darkness before realizing small blotches of sun were trying to peer in, but instantly vanished as it hit the center of the room the darkness swallowing any sun that came in. My eyes looked at the beds, both Shelly and Kade were fast asleep. I hated that I woke up before them, I looked up at the ceiling and I counted the cracks. It didn't feel like after that the door slowly opened, as my head shot to the sound as quickly as my head could without getting whiplash as I saw my Master 

   "Come pet, I have a lot to show you" 

   I sat there for a second, my heart beating rapidly as i stood slowly I had to go; i had to listen. I finally walked up to him as he clasped an identical leash to my collar and walked me out through the house. Being walked around like this was pretty degrading but before I knew it I was at the destination I was pulled to, this room was different from the office I went into yesterday. This room looked like his bedroom, it read 'Sebastian' above the bed with red decorations that decorated around the name. Sebastian his name was Sebastian. Sebastian came back into the room with the same bags he exited the car with yesterday, the bag that made me question its very contents. His long fingers pulled out an outfit that showed too much skin by just looking at it,  along with bunny ears and a bunny tail. My face flushed red as my eyes couldn't get away from the outfit, how humiliating . 

   "You're not my slave, you're my pet remember that" he cooed rubbing the back of my neck, in an instance my entire arms were filled with goosebumps. The way he spoke gave me chills as he handed me the reveling outfit. I looked at his clasped hand before slowly taking it. 

    "Put it on" 

I swallowed shakily, hoping he would leave me some dignity and allow me to change in the bathroom. 

   "In front of me" 

My heart started beating faster making it nearly impossible to concentrate on the one piece outfit. I could feel his glare without even looking at him, it was so intense it was difficult to move, the fear of fucking up and getting hit was now in the front of my mind. 

   "We don't  got all day, we still have a lot to do" even after that warning my body wouldn't move, 'MOVE' my mind screamed at myself but even with the screaming I was still stuck to my spot. Strong hands found its way to my shirt pulling it off my body in one motion, the sudden movement made me panic as I gasped loudly but before I was finished my sweats were down too. 

    "Now put them on" he demanded pointing towards the outfit in my hands, I slowly placed them on, he watched as they swallowed my ass and hugged my hips nicely, my arms were long and thin as well. I was never a hairy guy, so I didn't have a hairy body with the exception of my armpits. I placed the bunny ears on my head and I swallowed at the bunny tail, because it wasn't just a bunny tail it was a butt-plug. My heart fell out of my asshole as I watched him smirk.

    "Bend over" he groaned, as I could tell his pants tightened from how closer his dick became. It made my stomach do flips, but not from excitement. 

   "I'll make it easy for you, since its your first time" he winked, strolling across the room grabbing the lubrication that was on the night stand. He grabbed the butt-plug tail, and lubed it up as best he could, I watched as my throat tightened more and more. Watching Sebastian stroke the small but fat plug with his slim fingers, it made me panic more because this was actually happening. I had to calm down before I had a panic attack. 

   "Brace yourself, make sure to breathe love" I could hear the enjoyment behind that sentence and it made my stomach roll even more. I felt the tip of the plug outside of my entrance, and right away I tightened. I couldn't help it, I had no control of my body right now because of how anxious I was. 'slap'  he slapped my ass harshly making me gasp jolting forward. 

   "Get loose pet" he growled, I closed my eyes and tried relaxing I tried thinking of good things that made me feel at peace and it almost  worked. I could feel it getting forced inside of me, making me cry out loudly from the burning from the foreign object. I wanted to shove him away and I wanted to throw up, I felt it being forced even more into me as I felt it rip me making me cry even louder. It hurt, I grabbed my feet digging my nails into them I felt a rush of something warm running down the back of my thigh my legs shaking from the discomfort. 

   "There we go, gorgeous." he laughed smacking my ass again making me yelp. 

   "Now get on your knees" 

I looked at him as he smirked, his huge boner sticking from his business pants. Tonight is going to be a very long night. 

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