I don't remember much of the day he took me. It was eight years ago and I was fifteen. I was walking home from school and saw him walking towards me. There was a sting on my hand and I suddenly got dizzy before passing out. I woke up in his house and have been here ever since. He's trained me to be his submissive and do whatever he wants...he scares me. If I don't do what I'm told correctly he punishes me. He's get super violent at the most random times and I have many scars on my body now. In the begining I tried to fight because I didn't want to do the things he wanted me too. I was scared and at that time I was just figuring out if I was gay.
But after the first few punishments I became terrified of defying him. So now I do what he asked and work hard to keep him happy. He has given me rules to follow and I do most of them perfectly. I don't speak unless aloud to, I let him make all the decision, I don't go out and am always naked so he can have me whenever he feel like it. After eight years you become used to these kind of things and I don't really think about them anymore, it makes it easier to be numb to the pain.
But today is different. Master woke up ina rush and left wothout touching me. He stayed gone most of the day and when he came in he looled tired and angry. He glared at my form kneeling at the door and stomps over kicking me in the side. "Put these on." He says and tosses a small piece of fabric at me. I stand and quickly put them on before flinch when he wraps something around my neck. He tightens thw collar to where it's slightly uncomfortable to breath deeply and grabs my upper arm before dragging me outside into a car.
Onve inside he clips a leash to my collar and then takes off, not saying I word. I begin to freak out because this is so out of the normal and flinch when a hand connecta with my face. "Stop your shaking, God I am sick of you." I lower my head and close my eyes waiting for us to get where we're going. Finally he parks and pulls me out forcefully by the leash. He deags me towarda a building and into an open room with lots of people around. Men and women dressed in skimpy clothes and leather, dancing and laughing and seeming to be having fun. Master kicks my legs out from under me and sneers at me. "Walk on all fours like the dog you are." He says before tugging me again. I let out small whimpers when someone accidentally steps on my fingers and finally we stop my a counter where Master asks for a drink.
I sit on my butt glancing around and seeing other people with subs like me...though the other subs don't seem nearly as scared as I do sometimes. I stumble when the leash is jerked again. He drags me along, while I barely keep up and then tosses me in a corner. "Kneel." He says and I straighten up and sit on my heels kneeling with my hands laid palm up on my knees and my head tilted down. I watch he feet walk off and feel myself shiver.
After a while my legs begin to ache and my feet ar numb, but I don't move. Then my kneck begins to ache from the position but I continue to sit still, hoping Master would be happy with my being able to listen. I watch as people slowly begin dispersing. Leaving two or three at a time. Finally there are only about five people left and I realize none of them are Master. I bite my lip to keep it from trembling as they talk in low whispers before a set of feet step into my line of vision. "Love, did you lpse your master or something? We can call him if you need." I see his hand come closer and flinch lowering my face to the flopr becore begining to shake, wishing this was all a dream.
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Kellin
Master Charles threw a great party but now that everyones gone we realized there was a sub left by themselves. Charles sent me to talk to him since he looked kinda freaked out and scared. I asked about his master and when he suddenly laid to the floor and began shaking I jumped back.
"Shit, okay back up Kellin. Sub, can you tell me your name?" Master Charles asks but the poor sub just shakes more. Master finally picks him up and he tenses queezes his eyes closed. "I'm taking you to mine and my subs house, we'll clean and feed you and figure out what to do next. Marcus close up for me." We head to the car before going home. The sub shakes the entire time and when he gets in the house he refuses to sit on the furniture, no matter how many times Master puts him on the couch.
Master sighs and lets him sit on the floor before walking into the kitchen. "You don't need to be scared, Master Charles won't hurt you, and neither will I. My name is Kellin, and I'm a sub like you." He glances at me before curling farther into a ball. I lool at him sadly as Master walks back in. "Has he said anything yet? He asks and I shake my head. "I want Marcus to go through the videos and find his Master. Whoever he is he needs to be taught a lesson. Is that for him?" I ask and he nods. I grab the soup and scoot closer. "You need to eat sweetie. Your too thin." I tell him and he sniffs the air before looking at the bowl in want. I dip the spoon i and hold it to him but he shakes him head. "Sub, this is not a request. You need to eat. I may mot be your master but I am a dom, so listen when I tell you to do something." Master says and the boy flinches before nodding quickly.
He turns to me and opens his mouth, through he is still looking at the floor. Once he gets through two thirds of the bowl Master takes him upstairs to bathe. He freaks at the tub of water and rushes out. We find him in bedroom closet wedged between the corner and a stack of boxes.
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Tallon
I gulp and shiver when the door opens. I'll be punished for sure but the fear of water olis much mpre overwhelming. The master of this house walks in and kneels in front of me. "Love, you need to be cleaned, I understand this is probably really scary for you but don't worry. I am not tyour old master and I will not hurt you." I feel the tears slide down my face but cant move, so he picks me up again and carries me i to the room again. I continue to cry silently as they take the small amount of clothes I have on off and gently set me in the tub.
The water and soap burn my cuts and scrapes but I'm too numb from all the adrenaline leaving my system that I barely feel it. When they finish they dry me off and place me in long sleeve pajamas, that are very soft and warm. Then they place me in a bed and gently close the door when they leave, and I quickly fall asleep, too tired to think about anything else but sleep.
