He is My Master

1: Chaos Control Freaks!

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In another world, far far away from canon...

The blue body wreathed, its back arching in pain, but still his captor would grant him no mercy. Shadow, black-furred son of the King, brought his riding crop down hard. The slave cried out.

But while the other three people attending the scene were either wearing expressions of boredom or smug satisfaction as they watched the punishment carried out in this dungeon, neither slave nor master seemed to be enjoying it very much.

Shadow lashed out at the unprotected back once more, the whimpering and begging of the other not able to sway him. His slave was trapped in a sort of pillory, which left him standing on the ground, bent forward with both his hands and neck locked in the wooden contraption at chest height, behind exposed in this humiliating position.

Not broken. Already obedient most of the time, but still not completely broken.

"Master...please..." trapped hedgehog begged, squirming in the tight hold of the wood, anything to get away from the beating.

Shadow scowled before hitting the slave again, impassive against the yelp this pulled forth. It went against his grain to hurt something so pretty, but unfortunately, it just couldn't be helped...

"Please! No more!"

The other attendants sighed to each other. It had been forever since this slave had been brought into the castle. The crown prince had bought him on a whim, and had been trying to break the blue hedgehog down to his father's standards ever since. In this realm, slaves were not just obedient, but utterly broken. It was fairly easy to accomplish that with slaves in bondage since birth, but Wilds, especially young males like this one, were harder to train.

Shadow was still laying into the blue hedgehog, his strokes calm, clean and with pauses in between. The slave was openly crying now and the atmosphere between the grey cat servant and bulldog dungeon master who were leaning against the wall became vaguely hopeful. Perhaps they would be out of here soon?

The purple lizard who held the whips, bandages and collar next to Prince Shadow just looked on impassively as reptiles were prone to do. He didn't notice the mixture of anger and pity in the crown prince's eyes, and neither did anyone else as the black hedgehog raised his hand for the final lash above the trembling, tied body.

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Meanwhile, in a strange foreign land called "canon", into which sonadow writers hardly ever set foot in (because neither is Shadow a kinky vampire, nor is Sonic willing to carry his baby) things were entirely different, however.

"Heya, Shadow! What's up with your speed? Guarantee on your skates run out?"

The addressed black hedgehog only snarled viciously in response, annoyed beyond measure by the carefree, laughing blue prankster. He forced his body to work harder and pour out the Chaos Energy into his shoes, which blazed brightly and propelled him forward to draw level with Sonic again, who grinned.

"Thought you'd never catch up. Enjoying the race so far?" Sonic asked flippantly, yet Shadow was satisfied to hear that even underneath the cocky speech the breathing of the blue hedgehog was becoming slightly more laboured.

"Shut it, faker. I want my Emerald back."

"I know. That's why I 'borrowed' it, after all." Sonic laughed and jumped across a log that was barring their way in the dry, grassy landscape they were dashing through and Shadow followed just a split-second after.