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Post by phantasmalunar on May 19, 2010 19:43:55 GMT -5
It was really unfair. The family he had been with had been perfectly nice to him thus far. Adam had actually enjoyed their company and business, but then his boss had to come and pluck him away just because they couldn't pay for him anymore. He was just a rent out, temporary. He was always a temporary slave. It was probably for the fact he hadn't been broken for more useful things. What could be more useful then cleaning and guarding and fighting -- sex. Adam sighed. The truth of why he was so ticked off by being removed from his recent group was that now he'd have to go back to being on guard with whatever type of master he got next.
Adam had to fight it into his masters that he wasn't for that, he'd fought since he was little and didn't see why he couldn't continue. But it was always so tiring trying to get the idea into those guys' thick skulls. He hoped he wouldn't have to work to hard this time.
"Okay, out you go," came the voice of the driver that was delivering him to his new master. Adam sighed and stood up in the cage that was customary for his job's shipments. He closed his eyes and waited for the clothe covering him to be removed. When light hit his eyes, he slowly opened them to see his new master.
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Post by ode on May 19, 2010 21:41:58 GMT -5
Knight waited just in front of the agency, the lead slave seller to his right. He had come here on a whim a few days before seeking some serious in house entertainment. Someone who wasn’t broken and would keep him inspired in the boring winter months to come. The slave seller had suggested a half breed Earthling of whom he showed pictures of. It was those pictures that had him standing outside, lips pursed in annoyance at having to wait as the collector went to retrieve him from a man who could no longer afford to keep him. Knight had no such issues and paid well for the overall rights to the boy. If he wanted something to break, he expected a full sale, not a loan.
Eyebrow raised as the transport approached and the cage just inside opened to show the slight young man, his gray hair and violet eyes giving him a wraith appearance. His slender body encased in bondage wear. His very look caught Knight’s breath and had his cock stirring.
The slave seller gestured for the male to come out and spin in a slow circle.
“He’ll do,” Knight’s voice was deep and rough from lack of use. “Remove it,” he ordered the man, gesturing to the digital sales collar on the boy’s neck. Once the other man did, he stepped forward, his own sleek charcoal gray one clicking perfectly around the slim neck. Connecting the leash, he jerked the boy to him. “Say goodbye to your old master, slave.”
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 19, 2010 22:28:29 GMT -5
Adam growled. Sure the guy he guessed was his new master was hot, had caught his breath a little when he first saw him, but he could already tell he wasn't going to like this guy. He wasn't going to be able to get a goodnight's rest for the next few nights being on guard.
"There's no need to say such trivial things to such people. The name's Adam, you should use it, it works a lot better then slave if you want be to do something," Adam said fallowing after the guy not liking the collar and leash ensemble.
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Post by ode on May 19, 2010 22:41:10 GMT -5
Knight grunted at the boy’s outspokenness and yanked the leash abruptly. Eying his slave to let him know of his displeasure, he then climbed into his transport and tugged the boy in after him. Having him sit on the seat across from him, he ran his eyes over that sleek body. “What are you skills, boy? Recite them to me.”
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 19, 2010 23:22:59 GMT -5
Adam sighed annoyed. The guy probably already knew them, his boss always put them in the info before purchase, but the decided to humor the guy anyways. "Cleaning, cooking, mechanics, guarding, fighting, art, literature, training...want me to go on?"
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Post by ode on May 19, 2010 23:37:38 GMT -5
“Guarding? Fighting?” Knight scoffed, staring down his nose at the boy. “You’re awfully tiny for such jobs. No, I need you to go no further. Your status in my house will be of simple tasks. You will see to my home and the cleaning of such and my bed, at my will. Cooking duties are seen to by a cook. You will not share my table but may eat in the kitchens until you earn the right to eat next to your master. You will call me master or sir at all times and share yourself but no one but me. Do you understand?”
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 19, 2010 23:46:47 GMT -5
Adam crossed his arms and legs and looked at the guy analyzingly. "Ah, well, you see, I'm not disloyal so don't worry about me serving other people, but the bed...well, I don't mind cleaning it if that's what you mean, Master Sir," he said deciding to bite his lip about the small comment.
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Post by ode on May 19, 2010 23:51:15 GMT -5
Knight scowled. He had been told my the slave seller that the boy was kept a virgin to catch a higher sales price. Not that the boy was a difficult slave that refused to serve his owner. His displeasure over the lie had him snapping out, “I mean in my bed to see to my needs. To be a convenient hole for me to fuck or an eager wet sleeve should I see fit to use your mouth.” His voice was still low and broke no argument. “You will give into me willingly or not. I don’t care. If you prefer pain, so be it.”
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 20, 2010 0:04:29 GMT -5
"I'd prefer not to, Master Sir. I'm not a slave for that. I'm sure the boss told you such things. And pain, well, I'm a bit of a maschocist, I'm good at fighting, remember, one of my skills, Master Sir," Adam said. Well, at least this guy told him straight out he planned on using him for that, he wouldn't have to wait to see if he had to fight.
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Post by ode on May 20, 2010 0:07:57 GMT -5
“Your preferences are not my concern, slave,” he growled out. “And note that while you are considering fighting me that I am not so weak of a man to allow you to resist me. There is more to me than this suit and cravat. And you will learn the hard way do you deny me.”
Yanking the boy forward by his leash, he took his throat in hand. “Each time you strike out at me, I will spank you, whip you or worse. Do you understand? Your ass, your mouth, your body belongs to me. They are not your own, they are for my pleasure. ”
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 20, 2010 0:23:07 GMT -5
Adam glared. They weren't their own, huh, well, he'd see about that. What had the past thirteen or fourteen years of his life been spent doing but trying to make him his own. "My job is a slave, I am not for pleasure, but for work. There are people who's job description does fit that, Master Sir."
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Post by ode on May 20, 2010 0:26:13 GMT -5
Knight tightened his grip on the man’s throat. “Your previous owner sold you to me. Did not rent or loan, you are my property. And I am all that surrounds your world. What you got away with before hand is none of my concern but you may believe me when I say that when we reach my home, I will show you why I am your superior.”
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 20, 2010 0:38:02 GMT -5
Adam grimaced at the tigtening, he was really growing to dislike this leash and collar thing. Sold, property. Shit! if that was true then his boss was a jerk. They had a deal, he was suppose to be let free soon. That meant this guy was his master and boss, so he'd have to run away if things got too bad. Man, he really didn't want to be a wanted man. "Yeah, I bet you will."
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Post by ode on May 20, 2010 0:57:16 GMT -5
Something about that sullen statement had Knight grinning. He liked a bit of spirit in his prey. Jerking the man forward, he pressed a heated kiss to his lips before pushing him back across the transport.
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 20, 2010 10:13:19 GMT -5
Adam's eyes widened at the kiss. Now, in his fight to keep his virginity for himself, there had been a few unwanted kiss, but they always surprised him. It met his guard was down. He glared at his new master and wiped his mouth.
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