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I have to go to school\"\n\n\"Oh, so what about me then?\n\n\n\"Don't worry, I won't forget about you,\" Samuel reassured Jace by ruffling his hair\n\n\"o-oh good.\" \n\nSamuel dragged Jace into the bathroom. Leaving Jace to uncomfortably have to trail behind. \"Come on, hurry up. I have to shower.\"\n\n\"I don't mean to offend you, but can't you just unchained me... master\"\n\n\n\"No, if I have to wake up, so do you,\" \n\nSamuel pulled his leg, forcing Jace out of bed and to follow suit. Samuel groggy and with heavy eyes walked down the hallway and took a right. Jace forced to follow both broken fingers still experiencing sharp pains. Samuel stopped in the middle of the bathroom and started taking off the last piece of clothing, his underwear sliding it down, then one leg, then the other, but instead on leaving it on the floor, he slid the boxer briefs down the chain that connected them. The briefs crawled down the chain until they hung just below Jaces face.\n\n\"Hey....m-master, can't you take off the chain then take your underwear off so it's not in my face?\"\n\n\"No.\" \n\n\"Why?\" \n\nSamuel's glare helped Jace remember\n\n\"MASTER\"\n\nWith a sigh, \"one because my too lazy and two becouse it's funny having you have to sit like that for a bit. Now, let's get in the shower.\" \n \nWith a struggled step from Samuel carrying dead weight and Jace trying to follow what commanded him to move. Once in the shower, Samuel turned water on and let it fall on him for a little while, letting the feeling of rushing water soothe him all that Jace could see was his controller soaked. The shower was big enough two or three people. It was filled with many toiletries, two different bars of soap, and many different bottles with various brands on a detachable shelf on the wall. The shower had a built-in bench.\n\n\"uum master, I'm still clothed.\" The words fell out anxiously.\n\n\"I don't care. You should've taken them off, too, when we went to sleep.\"\n\n\"yes master\" \n\nSamuel grabbed a bar of soap and started to lather himself up, starting with his chest and then moving to his stomach, Jace watched as his muscles nearly called out to him, \"Why do I still feel like this, he just broke two of my fingers\" Jace thought to himself \n\n\"Hey, you're staring again,\" samuel noticed Jace blindly staring in his direction. \"What!?! What is it?!? Are you still moping because you're wearing wet clothes.\" \n\n\"I-I-u-um-Its-It's\" \n\n\"Hurry up and spit it out!\" Jace's silence only furthered Samuel's tired groggy rage. \"You know what?\" Samuel bent over, reached for the nape of Jace, and grabbed his shirt and, like paper, tore it off of his frail body soon. Jaces shorts and underwear followed soon after. \n\"There happy now?!?\"\n \nJace was far from it, as made apparent by his pulling at Samuel's leg to try to escape, fearing another attack. \n\n\"IM NOT GOING TO HIT YOU CALM DOWN,\" Jace got more worked up from the yelling booming above him and froze in fear.\n\n\" FINE IF YOUR GOING TO ACT LIKE IM GOING TO THEN I WILL,\" Samuel slid his chained foot back to pull Jace closer with his other foot he pinned him to the ground from his shoulder \"STOP BEING SCARED OF ME!!\" \n\nScared of what's to come, jace started trying to scramble, to move, to ESCAPE, but there was no escape. Samuel raised his other foot and brought it down in Jace's broken fingers as hard as possible for Samuel. \n\nThis prompted Jace to try to scream only for it to come to end with Samuel pinning his neck on the ground before a scream could come out. \n\n\"I don't fucking care if your in pain. Mabey If you-I don't know, listened to me and stopped when I told you to, this wouldn't be an issue. you did this to yourself.\" Samuel finally relented his attack and stepped off. Jace's natural reaction of curling up and crying came into play once more. \" I don't care if you're crying. You better move.\" After a response of only sobs and sniffles. \"Ok, fine by me, \" Samuel spread his legs and started unloading all his piss onto Jaces body. With a long drawn out \"aaaaahhhh\" \"You wanted this, didn't you? I mean, I warned you,\" \n\nIn broken tear filled sentences, \"Why--are...y-you s-so mean?\" \n\n\" Me mean?, I think you don't listen when you're told,\" Samuel crouched over his scared prey. \" This is the fourth time I've had to remind you to call me master, let alone all the times you don't all me that, and I don't remind you. If you want me to be mean, I'll be mean as of now, you're just making things more difficult.\" Samuel took a deep breath and with a quiet, stern voice. \" I won't lie. I like you, but I won't have you repeatedly tell me how mean I am when you're causing these problems.\"\n\nJace's sobs still rang throughout the bathroom. Samuel sighed. \" Stop crying, or I'll give you something to cry about.\" \n\nJace grabbed Samuel's foot and with a shakey voice. \"Please....I just want to go home. I don't want you to hurt me anymore,\"\n\nSamuel sighed \" listen I'm too fucking tired to deal with you whining, so be quiet or you going to make me angry.\"\n\n\"I-I- I want to go home, please let me go,\"\n\n\nSamuel's eyes narrowed samuel. Put his foot on Jaces neck to hold him still with an unmoved voice.\" I just warned you and you, and you didn't listen, so you already know what's about to happen\" Samuel paused, eyes widening \"FUCK,\" Samuel relieved Jace's neck as he frantically started scubbing and putting shampoo in his hair before rinsing it off. Samuel jumped out of the shower with no regard for his little captive being dragged behind him. \"I'M GOING TO BE LATE,\" Samuel raced to dry off before running to his room naked, all the while dragging his little weight. \"We'll talk later,\" Samuel raced, freed Jace from himself, and shackled him to one of the bed frame legs. Jace watched in horror as the titan quickly dressed himself in his usual black boxer briefs, gymshorts, plain black shirt; only to race to put mismatched socks on before racing out the door.\n\nJace shaken up, literally and figuratively, just laid there, crying to himself. \n\nSamuel, on the other hand, had a whole day ahead of him to suffer through and reflect on why his new toy wasn't as fun as his previous ones but for now that thought took a back seat to the school day that breaks most students will, to do nearly anything.\nAs Samuel arrived, the bell for first period rang, \"uuuuuuggghh.\" he groaned. Samuel raced off to first period, math. Samuel briskly walked down the hall to his class and plopped into his seat. \"At least I'm not late,\" he sighed \n\n\"Ok, class rake your seat so I can take attendance. \" The voice of an older woman commanded after a short list of names called she moved on to a lesson Samuel couldn't comprehend. \n\n\"This shit doesn't make any sense,\" Samuel frustratedly grumbled to himself, Samuel continued to write the hieroglyphics of notes that talk of factoring and logarithms. After a forty-five min session of mind-numbing word slurries and calculations. And so did many of Samuel's classes and drone on in many mind-numbing hours were spent mentally wasting away until lunch. But of course, even at this integral part of the day, it was set away from the endeavors of the school day as for Samuel due to conflicting schedules, not even his own choice he had none of his friends to talk to so he used for another purpose.\n\n Samuel would scope out the freshmen to see through numerous amounts of small, weak herds of freshmen which to pluck and tease. After a bit of scanning, he sat at his usual table. Samuel opened his packed lunch, pulling out his home-cooked fajitas with rice and grilled vegetables to eat, of course, but almost like a lure. Almost like a hawk, he spotted a freshman walking past his nearly empty table, eyes down, avoiding eye contact, not talking to anyone in a talkative sea of children. wearing an oversized single color hoody with baggy pants. and like clock-work, he glanced over at Samuel sitting straddling the bench wide spread. \"What, why are you staring? Do you want some?\" To Samuel, it almost sounded forced. Why would he invite a freshman to sit with someone higher than them \n\n\"Really,.....you'd share with me?\"\n\n\"It'd be my pleasure.\" Samuel forced a grin on his face to add extra emphasis\n\nThe little freshmen sat next to Samuel on the bench, unaware of his true intentions. Samuel eyed him over medium length hair that protruded outward along with brown eyes and a light dusting of freckled. He wore a jacket and pants, both being as plain as possible . For Samuel, this was just too easy. \" I made a lot in case someone wants some, so don't worry, I got you. \" \n\n\" Wow, it smells so good.\" \n\n\" Thank you, I made it yesterday for my lunch today, hey, why not get a closer whiff. \" Samuel's forced grin only faded slightly from the excited he felt inside. \n\n\"Umm, sure, can you pass it closer?\"\n\nSamuel's grin faltered a little, showing his true intentions like a wolf in sheep's clothing; one very big musclely wolf in thin sheep's clothing. \" Sure, I don't see why not,\" Samuel lifted the bait and pushed it ever slightly closer, \" go on reach for it. \"\n\n\nThe small one paused before leaning over and letting the smell of what seemed to be a home cooked meal fill his nostrils. \" it smells good,\" he said meekly, unsure why this random senior was acting strange. \n\nFor Samuel, this was an opportunity to test how trusting he was; and he fell right into his trap. \" Here, I'll give you two since there are five. Do you also want some rice and beans?\n\n\n\" wow your really generous, but yes, I'll take both sides, please. \" After a short break of silence, the meek child broke it with a question.\" Why do you cook so much? \" \n\n\" Well, I like to share, but mostly because it takes protein to gain these muscles.\" Samuel flexed one arm to prove a point. \" Go on, touch it.\" commanded and like clock work, the freshmen reached out for it and laid his hand softly on the mountain that laid on the giant's already huge arms. \"Now squeeze it,\" and again, without questioning, he squeezed it, or at least attempted to, but it was like solid metal to him. A simple \" Mmmm, good boy\" slipped from Samuel's mouth, which pulled the small one back into the reality of the situation, snatching his grip away while nervously looking away. Samuel quickly changed the subject back to the original topic. \"Here you go, your fajitas, tell me how they taste.\" The little freshmen couldn't shake the feeling something was wrong. Samuel could see it as the small one kept avoiding eye contact. \" Look me in my eyes.\" Samuel growled to the tiny boy and just as before he did as commanded only out of fear instead of awe or admiration. \" I like the small ones who obey, Ok?\" Samuel, finally, slid the food to his prey, paralyzed and panicked. \"Now, eat up,\" Samuel watched the boy reach for one slowly with shakey hands. \" If you're going to eat slow, I could just do it for you , hurry up, or I'll feed you,\" This pushed the boy to quickly grab one and shoved it in his mouth \"How does it taste?\" The boy's silent chews were good enough for Samuel as he ruffled his hair almost like a marking. \" Now that you're done chewing, how does it taste?\"\n\n\"It....tastes good.\" He spoke head hanging low \n\n\" That's good, you ride the bus, right? \" \n\n\"yes,\" the boy was facing the floor more than Samuel \n\n\"Hey, eyes on me,\" Samuel watched. The small one's eyes slowly met his \" You ride the bus, right? \" \n\n\"Yes\" \n\n\"Ok, well, I'll take you home since I can drive. \" \n\n\".....ok.\" \n\n\"Now finish eating, \" Samuel pointed to his food. Before having a feast of his own.\n\nLunch carried on with the boy feeling unsure of himself and the many violations that just occurred the bell rung freeing the boy from his predicament. But was met with Samuel pulling by the arm. \"Meet me by the east wing of the building when the last bell rings, and I'll take you home. Don't. Be. Late. Have a nice day.\" \n\nSamuel went back to droning on class to class. Anatomy, computer science, english, and as a privilege of being a senior, he had eighth period off. Which Samuel used to get more workout time in.\n\n Samuel rushed down to the field house and got changed into a more breathable pair but just as tight of shorts and a different grey shirt, along with a different pair of shoes. Samuel walked into the weight lifting room, feeling excited to finally do something other than listen to somebody or take notes. Samuel prepared himself for his usual warmup. He started with some easy stretches, probably giving those that glanced a show as he made sure to put extra effort into each one. Then, he started with his actual warm-up he set up the weight rack and put 45 pound weights on each side , then added 30 pounds of weights on each side, totaling 150 this of course was only a starting weight. Samuel got under the bar and got ready to squat the bar.\n\nSamuel readied himself before taking the Weight from the bar rack onto himself before taking a deep squat, lowering himself quickly ass lower than his knees for good form, Holding the position for a few seconds letting the burning feeling flow into his legs before returning to standing position. This euphoric feeling, letting Samuel know his body was only getting stronger. Samuel, of course, repeated it seven more times to complete his set, leaving his legs completely inflamed before moving on to bench and arm curls, letting this same burning feeling envelope his body part by part. After Samuel finished his normal workout, he decided he wanted to do a bit more, so for his remaining time, he worked on his dead lift, reaching a new p.r. of 600 pounds. And as any good workout, Samuel was drenched in sweat and an achy burning feeling, but this was what he wanted.\n\nSamuel used his remaining energy to run to the east wing of the school building to meet his new friend. After a short run, he made it a bit late, but he was there. Now, all that remained was picking up his new friend.Samuel turned the corner briskly and walked down the hall to see a small child sitting head resting on his head between his knees. \" Hey, Bubba, why are you sad?\" The child only looked up to a towering giant.\n\n The tiny child sniffled. \"I thought you forgot about me.\" \n\nSamuel grinned before lowering to very low-level legs burning from before. \"Did I not say I like those that obey? Now get up and let's go.\" \n\nThe child slowly raised from position one limb at a time before grabbing his bag. Like he was strung up like a puppet. \n\nSamuel wrapped his arm around his prized catch. \"Don't worry, I'll lead you to my car.\" \n\n\" ...y-your dripping on me\" \n\n\"You mean my sweat? Well, it was a good work out you should've joined me. Maybe I could've used you for curls.\" Samuel let out a loud burst of laughter while slapping the back of the child, putting that same workout pain into his back with a resonating stinging feeling.\n\n\" your .....strong.\" The child still didn't make eye contact with the sweat drenched, musky muscular mountain that was taking him home. \n\n\" Well, it makes for a great a hobby, while helping with mine.\" Samuel's face had a residual smile from his previous laughter that only got bigger with toying with his new, well, toy. Samuel led his puppet by the strings to the end of the hall, allowing them to exit outside. The slightly sticky air pulls at the loose clothes of the boy and tugging at Samuel's hair, while the sun beamed through the empty sky. Samuel put his arm around the boy again while pulling him around the corner and into the school parking lot. \n\nSamuel led the boy to the only brown truck in a small empty field. The truck glistened in the strong sun. The strong glare from the truck warded the boy from closing any further distance. \" You can sit up front with me.\" Samule coaxed the boy into the front seat before buckling him in, letting the seat belt constrict around the boy, revealing his true size as it cut through the baggy clothes. \" You're even smaller than I thought.\" That same smile frome before slowly crept on his face before being forcibly hidden again.\n\nSamuel hopped into the driver side and buckled in before quickly putting in the keys, letting the car start to rumble and purr. Samuel eased the car out of the school parking lot and onto the road. Before popping the question. \" Ok, so how do I get to where you live.\" After a slight struggle, of piecing together the broken information fragments. Samuel understood and started driving there. \"Hey, so why are you so quiet.\" Samuel's question cut through the still air like a knife. This question only further caused the boy to turn away and avoid his sight. \" How about I ask a question you can answer?................ How do you feel right now? ............Do you feel safe?........ Well, it's just a simple question. Just answer.\" Samuel squeezed the life out of the steering wheel. While muttering to himself \"ok, I think jace might have a new friend.\" Samuel swerved onto the other lane, driving the opposite way on the opposite side of the road. \n\nThe boy reached for his buckle to free himself, Samuel sternly commanded, \"STOP!!!\" The continued to try to free himself from his polyester prison before Samuel quickly stopped him by swinging at the head of the boy, knocking him unconscious. Samuel's irritated labored breathing was the only sound on that road until Samuel got to his house. Unsure of what to do with his body, he did as previously with Jace. The boy was tied up, and all Samuel had to do was drag him into the closet for temporary storage. Samuel grabbed rope from under the back seat of the truck and tied his hands and feet with separate knots. Samuel carried his frail body inside the house up the stairs and opened his door to be met with his toy. A toy. That was curled into a ball on the floor next to a splotched stain on the floor. With a sigh, Samuel opened his closet and laid the body inside before attending to his toy seemly worried.\n\n\" Oh my God, it's just one thing after another, I swear. \" Samuel sighed before kicking Jace with his foot. \"Hey, what happened? \" \n\nJace scrambled to Samuel's foot, grabbing hold with what little distance he could manage from his chain. \"I got sick, master. I'm sorry please forgive me.\" Samuel eyed questioning the sudden change in mood from this morning. \n\n\" we still need to talk about this morning. \" \n\n\" I know what I did wrong master please don't punish me. I'm so sorry.\" Jace clutched Samuel even tighter while meeting his calm eyes with his own crazed ones.\n\nWith a sigh \" Fine, fine... let's get you cleaned up. You smell like vomit. Why? \"\n\n\"I could only lie where I threw up master.\" \n\nDefeated \"fine we'll clean it up later, first your fucking stink.\" Samuel unchained the filthy prisoner and led him to the shower. \" I'm pretty sure you know how to work a shower. I'm not going to baby you. Go take one.\" Samuel pushed him through the open side and closed the glass sliding door. Samuel went to get the spot cleaner to clean up his room that Jace soiled. After refreshing the shower, Jace turned the water off and stood in the shower, waiting for Samuel. slowly letting the water drip off of himself while he sat there. Samuel returned shortly, expecting to see the place sopping wet, only to be met with a still silhouette, standing, dripping water. \" Are you not going to dry off?\" He called out to him \n\n\" I didn't want to get water on the floor.\" \n\nSamuel paused before shifting to a gleeful tone. \" You're so thoughtful.\" Samuel opened the glass sliding door and handed him a towel. Samuel watched as the silhouette dried itself before stepping out. \"Master, can I have some clothes? \" \n\n\"Well, I don't have any clothes in your tiny size, but I can give a pair of my sweat pants.\" Jace him to his room and opened the dresser to pull a pair of dark grey sweatpants, Jace put them on and pulled the cords as far as they could go The look of Jace wearing what amounts to copious amounts of loose fabric only supported at the waist made Samuel giggle to himself. \n\n\"Can I ask a question master?\n\n\" Go ahead. Samuel's giggle faded as his eyes focused on the puffy leg-ed companion \n\n\" Can we talk about this morning? \"\n\n\" Sure, do you still want your punishment?\" \n\n\" No, not that master I just want to say I'm sorry, and I want you to please forgive me. \"\n\n\" Well, this isn't what I expected, but you still need to be punished. You can't get out of it.\" \n\n\" yes master.\" Jaces eyes met Samuel's feet as he looked down. \" I'm ready. \" \n\n\" It's not any fun if you don't fight back,\" Samuel huffed like a child. \" Well, I know something you wouldn't want to just accept,\" Samuel hugged Jace. The hug caught Jace off guard, but so did something else. A slight burning sensation came to Jace's nose. It was Samuel, he reeked of sweat and musk. The smell suffocated Jaces as the smell throughout his body. It was strong enough that he could faintly taste it. \n\nJace began to struggle to push Samuel off of him. The only response it garnered was Samuel smugly saying , \"How do I smell?\" \nSamuel only squeezed Jace tighter. Jace squirmed more, trying to reach fresh air. \" You know, I don't think I took a shower yet, so you know what? You're going to give me a bath.\"\n\n\"Ok, then let's get into the shower.\" Jace gasped for air. \n\n\"No, you're going to. Clean me with your tongue, \" Samuel picked up Jace and carried him to the bed before laying down with him, like a stuffed toy. \"Get to licking,\" Samuel shifted so his armpit was in Jace's face. \"C'mon, you can do it.\" Samuel encouraged like he was a dog. After a further struggle to get Jace to clean him, He then stated, \" I either let you do it at your pace or mine.\" \n\nJace's tongue reached out to meet his armpit very lightly. The taste was just as salty and as rancid as it smelled along with the texture of added hair. Samuel burst into laughter and pulled Jace's head closer to his armpit. \" Go on clean it well. I won't let go until I feel as clean as you did after you showered.\" Jace touched his tongue into his armpit again, only to retract it just as fast as the taste assaulted his senses. \" C'mon, don't be shy. Get in there!\" Samuel forced Jace to make contact with his armpit.\" I'm not letting go until that armpit is clean. You better get to licking unless you want to suffocate.\"\n\nAll Jace could smell and taste was his armpit, Jace struggled for a bit before going still , \" Really, you give up that easily?\" Samuel's annoyed comment was interrupted by a few wet strokes to his armpit. After this feeling that his toy had managed to stomach his taste, a fun idea popped into his head, warranting a slight release of Jace. Jace managed to pull his head back and get a few breaths in before Samuel pushed his head back in. \" You can go a bit longer than that!\" Sameul reveled in the feeling of Jaces tongue as the feeling tickled slightly. \" You can do more than that.\" Samuel further pressed Jace into himself. Jace, in his attempt to be set free from his hairy musky mask, started lapping away, hoping it would be enough for Samuel. \"There you go keep going.\" Samuel exclaimed, \" Clean it well. \" Samuel was trying to sit still through the tongue bath, all with a smile plastered in his face. All Jace could feel was his world slightly fading from a lack of oxygen, while what he could still sense was just what his tongue could staste and feel. Jace continued to lap away, trying to reach the acceptable threshold for Samuel's pleasure. \" That hits the spot.\" Samuel released his grip from Jace, letting get a few breaths in before shoving him into the other pit. \" You're not done yet.\" Jace lapped through the sweat and grime as fast as possible without trying to gag. The taste slowly seeped into his mouth, staining his taste buds. \" Savor the taste, I know you like it.\" Samuel's repeated mockeries made Jaces suffer more pitiful. After what felt like an eternity for Jace, he was released from him torture, Jace pulled his head back, leaving strings of saliva to connect him back to his insufferable deed. \n\n\" Ok m-master your clean.\" Jace huffed from all the oxygen being replaced with Samuel's body odor. \n\n\" You know you still have on more place to clean before I even consider you done. \" \n\n\"...what is it master?\" Jace slightly distanced himself \n\nSamuel pushed Jace off himself, stood up, and dropped his tight shorts. Jace watched as the shorts that housed his greatest fear slowly gave way to an outline, all too familiar. Samuel then peeled off his even tighter boxer briefs, revealing the tool that Jace feared most. Samuel looked at Jace .\n\" Ready?\" Jace had his back to the wall, but this only made him look more appealing. Samuel grinned before pointing to the edge of the bed. \"Lay your head here.\" Jace inched closer with caution before laying down, letting his head hang. This prompted Samuel to grab his hair and slide on hair under his torso. Jace prepared himself by closing his eyes and gripping the bed as hard as possible, fearing that Samuel was rearing for one hard shove down his throat. To his surprise, Samuel picked him up and slid him so his head rested on the edge of the bed instead of hanging off of it. \"There we go. This will make it easier.\" Jace opened his eyes to see Samuel's dick hanging above his face, reaching past his peripherals down to his throat. \n\n\"Please be gentle master\" \n\n\"This won't kill you if you listen. Now don't move.\" Samuel turned around and let himself fall onto Jaces face. \" You better do a good job if you want to breathe.\" Samuel leaned on Jaces face with such weight that it firmly pressed Jace into the bed, leaving an indent. Jace already knew attempting to move Samuel would useless since he was bigger and stronger, leaving with the only option he had to comply and clean the horrible smelling and worse tasting ass of his master. Jace, similar to before, was licking away at the sweat with an added taste of the uncleaned ass of Samuel. Samuel was giggling and slightly bouncing. Jace worked his tongue up and down, attempting to avoid the hole itself for horrible taste. Jace's licking started reaching for his hole, hoping it would be enough for his job to be considered done. \" Yeah, there's the spot.\" Samuel pressed his weight slightly harder into Jace. Jace still continued to struggle under his weight, lapping away at his hole. Jace continued before reaching the areas surrounding the hole with his remaining breath dwindling. \n\nSamuel's giddy bouncy quickly became still with a resounding. \" Pick up the pace. you're being slow again. \" Samuel reached behind him to punch Jace's gut, removing any oxygen he had left. Jace's muffled cries of pain brought that smile back to Samuel's face. Jace continued with a greater urgency, hoping for a quick escape. Samuel, on the other hand, was enjoying himself wiggling on top of his cleaning slave. Jace was lapping away as he slowly felt the onset of lightheadedness and his vision fading. Samuel soon felt a muffled scream into his beefy cheeks before a set of repeated light thuds on his back, before, nothing at all. \"You still got thirty seconds to keep going, or I won't get up until you suffocate.\" Jace weakly ran his tongue across his ass while praying he dosent pass out. Samuel pressed harder on Jaces head, hoping for more from Jace, but only got a minimal response. \"Almost done give me on last cleaning.\" \n\nJace could no longer feel his arms or legs as he pushed through the haze of his body, letting go of consciousness. Jace finally saw light along with an instant hit of fresh air. \n\n\" You could've done better, but you survived. So ready to eat now? \"\n\nJace laid there gasping for air, only replying with a simple nod \n\n\" Great, let me get dressed. \" \n\nSamuel completely left Jace's body and started scooping up his dirty clothes before putting them back on. Samuel reached for Jace's chain and clicked it onto his foot, Samuel pulled Jace off the bed when the scent from Jace's mouth hit his nose. \"Dude, you need a mint or something.\" Jace only took deep breaths as Samuel hurriedly clicked the chain onto Jaces neck. \"If you want your food, you have to hurry up.\" Samuel stated before pulling him off the bed with the chain and into the kitchen. \n\nJace let himself be dragged, being too tired to move, all the way down the stairs and around the corner, into the kitchen. \" You ready to eat?\" \n\n\" Yes-master.\" Jace's words still separated by deep intakes of oxygen.\n\n\" Great.\" Samuel dropped the dog bowl, making that clatter that Jace recognized. Samuel grabbed the leftover soup from the fridge, warmed it up, and plopped some into the dog bowl. \"Go on, eat.\" Samuel pulled his leg towards the bowl, forcing Jace closer. \n\nJace crawled towards the bowl and stared inside, looking at the assorted chunks of meat and vegetables contained in a pool of semi-translucent thin liquid with beads of oil skittering on top. Jace face wasn't one of disgust as he'd expected, but of a slightly surprised stare as he lowered his head towards the bowl, he reached out for one of the smaller orange cubes recognizing it was a carrot piece from the orange marbling around the corner of it. As Jace tasted the orange cube. Jace rolled the cube around in his mouth. The taste of Samuel lingered in his mouth, infecting whatever it touched, as the taste of Samuel faded it was replaced with a better one. the sensation of the blissful taste filled his mouth, The creamy broth had a slight salty tang with a smoky flavor, the carrot adding a slight sweet note that melded with the broth before becoming nearly indecernable from it. Samuel watched as his toy took mouthful after mouthful of his cooking. \" Is it good?\" Samuel crouched down and reached and arm outward to rub the back of his captors head. Jace didn't response he only kept eating more until the small bowl was nearly empty.\n\n\" I'm glad you enjoy my cooking. Do you feel full?\" Samuel's tone was that of one talking to a small child.\n\n\" I could eat a bit more master.\" \n\n\" ok, I'll grab you some more.\" Samuel grabbed the ladle and poured another serving into the dog bowl. Before setting it down on the ground. Samuel again watched as Jace scarfed down his food. Filling him with an almost parental feeling or a feeling for caring for a loved pet. Samuel began to pat Jaces head. \" Do you like it?\" \n\nJace lifted his head from the bowl. \" It's really good.\" \n\nThis response warranted Samuel to grip his hair. \" We talked about it, SAY IT. \" \n\nPanic filled Jace as he rethought his last line before remembering the rule. \" It's really good, -master.\" \n\nSamuel's happy feeling had already faded, only leaving an angry empty one in its place. \" Apologize...\"\n\nJace quickly responded, \" I'm sorry master please forgive me.\"\n\n\"Again....\" No change was audible in his voice it was almost robotic\n\nWith that, Jace followed as directed. \" I'm sorry master please forgive me.\"\n\nJace took deep breaths as his head was held in place by a much stronger force. A thick silence filled the air, leaving Jace feeling anxious. Samuel was filled with that empty feeling and, with a dead tone, asked again. \"Do you like my food?\"\n\n\" Yes master.\" Jaces answer felt more cautious and forced than before, knowing something was about to happen.\n\nSamuel took this answer as an insult, regardless of the answer these actions were insulting. And so he acted accordingly. He forced Jaces to head into the bowl, sinking his head below the broth he renowned a bit ago. He was watching as he struggled to free himself, to breathe. Instinctively, he flailed his limbs pushing against the ground, the base of the counters, Samuel himself. These attempts at escape would go as every other attempt, one of failure and just as before his life dependent on Samuel's emotions. Samuel raised his head from the bowl, asking in the same monotone voice, \" Did you like my soup?\" \n\n Broth, still dripping from his face, his hurried response, \"I'm not hungry anymore master!\" \n\n Samuels voice was a bit more angry. \"That wasn't the question, did you like. my. Soup?\" \n\n\"Yes master.\" Jaces voice had shrinked and retreated\n\n\"Good.\" Samuel dropped Jace from his grip onto the floor. \" Finish the rest, and clean up the mess you made around the bowl, too.\" Samuel returned to standing position with crossed arms as he loomed over Jace.\n\nJace returned to the bowl eating slower, taking time to breathe after each bite to ensure a more cautious, safer chance of eating. After a long silence, he finished the food in the bowl, so he began lapping away at the many drops of spilled soup around the bowl. Samuel used his foot to point to many of the spilled droplets. \"Here...... Here\" \n\nAfter a few minutes of Jace licking the floor clean, Samuel still felt dissatisfied with Jace. \" Ok, let's give you another bath. You smell like shit.\" Samuel looked down at Jace one final time before stating, \"Let's go. \" Jace only followed out of fear. Up the stairs and down the hallway to the right. Samuel started pulling his shirt over his head, and he set it on the counter. He did the same for his shorts and underwear. He kneeled down to Jace and pulled off his shock and conductor collars along with the chain leash. \"Ok, let's take a shower.\" \n\n\"Master. Didn't you just want me to take a bath?\" \n\nSamuel glared down at Jace and bluntly stated, \"You can never do anything right, I'll probably have to help you. anyways, \" Samuel reached down and with one arm tugged at the sweats Jace wore. Jace slid them off, assuming Samuel did not want them to get wet. \" Besides that this morning, I left your collars which can fry in water, that would've ended my fun a bit too quickly.\" Samuel slid the door open and stepped in before turning and staring at Jace, Jace crawled in, not wanting to keep Samuel waiting. \" Good, I expected you to try to stand up.\"\n\nSamuel slid the door closed and turned the water on, letting the cold water run over the both of them before he sat on the protruding bench that was a part of the shower arms resting on his knees. \" Here,\" Samuel grabbed a bar of soap from the shelf and passed it to Jace. \" Go, on, clean yourself. \" Samuel's watched as his plaything shaking in the cold water rubbed the bar of soap over his body, starting with his arms going up to his shoulders before cleaning his stomach and back. Rinsing off his body in the cold water, Samuel watched the suds slowly roll down Jaces sides. Samuel sighed, leaning his head back against the wall of the shower. \" I have some news. \" \n\nJace didn't dare look him in the eyes but still affirmed he heard him. \" What master? \" \n\nSamuel rolled his head forward, looking over Jace as he scrubbed his body over. \" I have a new toy. \" \n\nJace felt a wave of confusion roll over him as he questioned why this would warrant Samuel to sound distressed. \" .... Isn't that a. Good thing master?\" \n\n\"Well, it depends on how he and you act ,\" Samuel sounded nearly reluctant to give this information \n\n\"Wh-what do you mean master?\" Jace felt that confusion turned into anxiety and nervousness. \n\n\"Well, if I can't, or don't want to put up with you two, one or both of you will have to......go.\"\n\nIdeas ran through Jaces head. \"GO, WHAT DOES HE MEAN GO, LIKE KILL!!!\" This thought left Jace paralyzed much to Samuel's dismay\n\n\"I don't want to, of course, but you can't return a toy once it's used.\" Samuel's voice was almost apologetic. \n\n\"Even if I tell, nobody?\" Jace almost pleaded his eyes, meeting his owner's. \n\n\"Yes, sadly, they will ask too many questions for you to just waive away.\" Samuel's voice quivered a little as he met Jaces' eyes.\n\n Jaces throat, feeling like it was blocked, let a final question through \"M-master? Do you really love me?\" \n\n\nSamuel looked deep into his eyes and let the words slip from his mouth. But what Jace heard made his heart nearly explode.","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Silence was broken with a tug and a pull, Jace hit the ground with a thud. "C'mon, let's get up,

"But the sun's not even up master,"

"I don't care. I have to go to school"

"Oh, so what about me then?


"Don't worry, I won't forget about you," Samuel reassured Jace by ruffling his hair

"o-oh good."

Samuel dragged Jace into the bathroom. Leaving Jace to uncomfortably have to trail behind. "Come on, hurry up. I have to shower."

"I don't mean to offend you, but can't you just unchained me...  master"


"No, if I have to wake up, so do you,"

Samuel pulled his leg, forcing Jace out of bed and to follow suit. Samuel groggy and with heavy eyes walked down the hallway and took a right. Jace forced to follow both broken fingers still experiencing sharp pains. Samuel stopped in the middle of the bathroom and started taking off the last piece of clothing, his underwear sliding it down, then one leg, then the other, but instead on leaving it on the floor, he slid the boxer briefs down the chain that connected them. The briefs crawled down the chain until they hung just below Jaces face.

"Hey....m-master, can't you take off the chain then take your underwear off so it's not in my face?"

"No."

"Why?"

Samuel's glare helped Jace remember

"MASTER"

With a sigh, "one because my too lazy and two becouse it's funny having you have to sit like that for a bit. Now, let's get in the shower."
 
With a struggled step from Samuel carrying dead weight and Jace trying to follow what commanded him to move. Once in the shower, Samuel turned water on and let it fall on him for a little while, letting the feeling of rushing water soothe him all that Jace could see was his controller soaked.  The shower was big enough two or three people. It was filled with many toiletries, two different bars of soap, and many different bottles with various brands on a detachable shelf on the wall. The shower had a built-in bench.

"uum master, I'm still clothed." The words fell out anxiously.

"I don't care. You should've taken them off, too, when we went to sleep."

"yes master"

Samuel grabbed a bar of soap and started to lather himself up, starting with his chest and then moving to his stomach, Jace watched as his muscles nearly called out to him, "Why do I still feel like this, he just broke two of my fingers" Jace thought to himself

"Hey, you're staring again," samuel noticed Jace blindly staring in his direction. "What!?! What is it?!? Are you still moping because you're wearing wet clothes."

"I-I-u-um-Its-It's"

"Hurry up and spit it out!" Jace's silence only furthered Samuel's tired groggy rage. "You know what?" Samuel bent over, reached for the nape of Jace, and grabbed his shirt and, like paper, tore it off of his frail body soon. Jaces shorts and underwear followed soon after.
"There happy now?!?"
 
Jace was far from it, as made apparent by his pulling at Samuel's leg to try to escape, fearing another attack.

"IM NOT GOING TO HIT YOU CALM DOWN," Jace got more worked up from the yelling booming above him and froze in fear.

" FINE IF YOUR GOING TO ACT LIKE IM GOING TO THEN I WILL," Samuel slid his chained foot back to pull Jace closer with his other foot he pinned him to the ground from his shoulder "STOP BEING SCARED OF ME!!"

Scared of what's to come, jace started trying to scramble, to move, to ESCAPE, but there was no escape. Samuel raised his other foot and brought it down in Jace's broken fingers as hard as possible for Samuel.

This prompted Jace to try to scream only for it to come to end with Samuel pinning his neck on the ground before a scream could come out.

"I don't fucking care if your in pain. Mabey If you-I don't know, listened to me and stopped when I told you to, this wouldn't be an issue. you did this to yourself."  Samuel finally relented his attack and stepped off. Jace's natural reaction of curling up and crying came into play once more. " I don't care if you're crying. You better move." After a response of only sobs and sniffles. "Ok, fine by me, "  Samuel spread his legs and started unloading all his piss onto Jaces body. With a long drawn out "aaaaahhhh"  "You wanted this, didn't you? I mean, I warned you,"

In broken tear filled sentences, "Why--are...y-you s-so mean?"  

" Me mean?,  I think you don't listen when you're told," Samuel crouched over his scared prey. " This is the fourth time I've had to remind you to call me master, let alone all the times you don't all me that, and I don't remind you. If you want me to be mean, I'll be mean as of now, you're just making things more difficult." Samuel took a deep breath and with a quiet, stern voice. " I won't lie. I like you, but I won't have you repeatedly tell me how mean I am when you're causing these problems."

Jace's sobs still rang throughout the bathroom. Samuel sighed. " Stop crying, or I'll give you something to cry about."

Jace grabbed Samuel's foot and with a shakey voice. "Please....I just want to go home. I don't want you to hurt me anymore,"

Samuel sighed " listen I'm too fucking tired to deal with you whining, so be quiet or you going to make me angry."

"I-I- I want to go home, please let me go,"


Samuel's eyes narrowed samuel. Put his foot on Jaces neck to hold him still with an unmoved voice." I just warned you and you, and you didn't listen, so you already know what's about to happen" Samuel paused, eyes widening "FUCK," Samuel relieved Jace's neck as he frantically started scubbing and putting shampoo in his hair before rinsing it off. Samuel jumped out of the shower with no regard for his little captive being dragged behind him.  "I'M GOING TO BE LATE," Samuel raced to dry off before running to his room naked, all the while dragging his little weight. "We'll talk later," Samuel raced, freed Jace from himself, and shackled him to one of the bed frame legs. Jace watched in horror as the titan quickly dressed himself in his usual black boxer briefs, gymshorts, plain black shirt; only to race to put mismatched socks on before racing out the door.

Jace shaken up, literally and figuratively, just laid there, crying to himself.

Samuel, on the other hand, had a whole day ahead of him to suffer through and reflect on why his new toy wasn't as fun as his previous ones but for now that thought took a back seat to the school day that breaks most students will, to do nearly anything.
As Samuel arrived, the bell for first period rang, "uuuuuuggghh." he groaned. Samuel raced off to first period, math. Samuel briskly walked down the hall to his class and plopped into his seat. "At least I'm not late," he sighed

"Ok, class rake your seat so I can take attendance. " The voice of an older woman commanded after a short list of names called she moved on to a lesson Samuel couldn't comprehend.

"This shit doesn't make any sense," Samuel frustratedly grumbled to himself, Samuel continued to write the hieroglyphics of notes that talk of factoring and logarithms. After a forty-five min session of mind-numbing word slurries and calculations. And so did many of Samuel's classes and drone  on in many mind-numbing hours were spent mentally wasting away until lunch. But of course, even at this integral part of the day, it was set away from the endeavors of the school day as for Samuel due to conflicting schedules, not even his own choice he had none of his friends to talk to so he used for another purpose.

 Samuel would scope out the freshmen to see through numerous amounts of small, weak herds of freshmen which to pluck and tease. After a bit of scanning, he sat at his usual table. Samuel opened his packed lunch, pulling out his home-cooked fajitas with rice and grilled vegetables to eat, of course, but almost like a lure. Almost like a hawk, he spotted a freshman walking past his nearly empty table, eyes down, avoiding eye contact, not talking to anyone in a talkative sea of children. wearing an oversized single color hoody with baggy pants. and like clock-work, he glanced over at Samuel sitting straddling the bench wide spread. "What, why are you staring? Do you want some?" To Samuel, it almost sounded forced. Why would he invite a freshman to sit with someone higher than them

"Really,.....you'd share with me?"

"It'd be my pleasure." Samuel forced a grin on his face to add extra emphasis

The little freshmen sat next to Samuel on the bench, unaware of his true intentions. Samuel eyed him over medium length hair that protruded outward along with brown eyes and a light dusting of freckled. He wore a jacket and pants, both being as plain as possible . For Samuel, this was just too easy. " I made a lot in case someone wants some, so don't worry, I got you. "

" Wow, it smells so good."

" Thank you, I made it yesterday for my lunch today, hey, why not get a closer whiff. " Samuel's forced grin only faded slightly from the excited he felt inside.

"Umm, sure, can you pass it closer?"

Samuel's grin faltered a little, showing his true intentions like a wolf in sheep's clothing; one very big musclely wolf in thin sheep's clothing. " Sure, I don't see why not," Samuel lifted the bait and pushed it ever slightly closer, " go on reach for it. "


The small one paused before leaning over and letting the smell of what seemed to be a home cooked meal fill his nostrils. " it smells   good," he said meekly, unsure why this random senior was acting strange.

For Samuel, this was an opportunity to test how trusting he was; and he fell right into his trap. " Here, I'll give you two since there are five. Do you also want some rice and beans?


" wow your really generous, but yes, I'll take both sides, please. " After a short break of silence, the meek child broke it with a question." Why do you cook so much? "

" Well, I like to share, but mostly because it takes protein to gain these muscles." Samuel flexed one arm to prove a point. " Go on, touch it." commanded and like clock work, the freshmen reached out for it and laid his hand softly on the mountain that laid  on the giant's already huge arms. "Now squeeze it," and again, without questioning, he squeezed it, or at least attempted to, but it was like solid metal to him. A simple " Mmmm, good boy"   slipped from Samuel's mouth, which pulled the small one back into the reality of the  situation, snatching his grip away while nervously looking away. Samuel quickly changed the subject back to the original topic. "Here you go, your fajitas, tell me how they taste." The little freshmen couldn't shake the feeling something was wrong. Samuel could see it as the small one kept avoiding eye contact. " Look me in my eyes." Samuel growled to the tiny boy and just as before he did as commanded only out of fear instead of awe or admiration. " I like the  small ones who obey, Ok?" Samuel, finally, slid the food to his prey, paralyzed and panicked. "Now, eat up," Samuel watched the boy reach for one slowly with shakey hands. " If you're going to eat slow, I could just do it for you , hurry up, or I'll feed you," This pushed the boy to quickly grab one and shoved it in his mouth "How does it taste?" The boy's silent chews were good enough for Samuel as he ruffled his hair almost like a marking. " Now that you're done chewing, how does it taste?"

"It....tastes good." He spoke head hanging low

" That's good, you ride the bus, right? "

"yes," the boy was facing the floor more than Samuel  

"Hey, eyes on me," Samuel watched. The small one's eyes slowly met his " You ride the bus, right? "

"Yes"

"Ok, well, I'll take you home since I can drive. "

".....ok."

"Now finish eating, " Samuel pointed to his food. Before having a feast of his own.

Lunch carried on with the boy feeling unsure of himself and the many violations that just occurred the bell rung freeing the boy from his predicament. But was met with Samuel pulling by the arm. "Meet me by the east wing of the building when the last bell rings, and I'll take you home. Don't. Be. Late. Have a nice day."  

Samuel went back to droning on class to class. Anatomy, computer science, english, and as a privilege of being a senior, he had eighth period off. Which Samuel used to get more workout time in.

 Samuel rushed down to the field house and got changed into a more breathable pair but just as tight of shorts and a different grey shirt, along with a different pair of shoes. Samuel walked into the weight lifting room, feeling excited to finally do something other than listen to somebody or take notes. Samuel prepared himself for his usual warmup. He started with some easy stretches, probably giving those that glanced a show as he made sure to put extra effort into each one. Then, he started with his actual warm-up he set up the weight rack and put 45 pound weights on each side , then added 30 pounds of weights on each side, totaling 150 this of course was only a starting weight. Samuel got under the bar and got ready to squat the bar.

Samuel readied himself before taking the Weight from the bar rack onto himself before taking a deep squat, lowering himself quickly ass lower than his knees for good form, Holding the position for a few seconds letting the burning feeling flow into his legs before returning to standing position. This  euphoric feeling, letting Samuel know his body was only getting stronger. Samuel, of course, repeated it seven more times to complete his set, leaving his legs completely inflamed before moving on to bench and arm curls, letting this same burning feeling envelope his body part by part. After Samuel finished his normal workout, he decided he wanted to do a bit more, so for his remaining time, he worked on his dead lift, reaching a new p.r. of 600 pounds. And as any good workout, Samuel was drenched in sweat and an achy burning feeling, but this was what he wanted.

Samuel used his remaining energy to run to the east wing of the school building to meet his new friend.  After a short run, he made it a bit late, but he was there. Now, all that remained was picking up his new friend.Samuel turned the corner briskly and walked down the hall to see a small child sitting head resting on his head between his knees. " Hey, Bubba, why are you sad?" The child only looked up to a towering giant.

 The tiny child sniffled. "I thought you forgot about me."

Samuel grinned before lowering to very low-level legs burning from before. "Did I not  say I like those that obey? Now get up and let's go."

The child slowly raised from position one limb at a time before grabbing his bag. Like he was strung up like a puppet.

Samuel wrapped his arm around his prized catch. "Don't worry, I'll lead you to my car."

" ...y-your dripping on me"

"You mean my sweat? Well, it was a good work out you should've joined me. Maybe I could've used you for curls." Samuel let out a loud burst of laughter while slapping the back of the child, putting that same workout pain into his back with a resonating stinging feeling.

" your .....strong." The child still didn't make eye contact with the sweat drenched, musky muscular mountain that was taking him home.

" Well, it makes for a great a hobby, while helping with mine." Samuel's face had a residual smile from his previous laughter that only got bigger with toying with his new, well, toy. Samuel led his puppet by the strings to the end of the hall, allowing them to exit outside. The slightly sticky air pulls at the loose clothes of the boy and tugging at Samuel's hair, while the sun beamed through the empty sky. Samuel put his arm around the boy again while pulling him around the corner and into the school parking lot.

Samuel led the boy to the only brown truck in a small empty field. The truck glistened in the strong sun. The strong glare from the  truck warded the boy from closing any further distance. " You can sit up front  with me." Samule coaxed the boy into the front seat before buckling him in, letting the seat belt constrict around the boy, revealing his true size as it cut through the baggy clothes. " You're even smaller than I thought." That same smile frome before slowly crept on his face before being forcibly hidden again.

Samuel hopped into the driver side and buckled in before quickly putting in the keys, letting the car start to rumble and purr. Samuel eased the car out of the school parking lot and onto the road. Before popping the question. " Ok, so how do I get to where you live." After a slight struggle, of piecing together the broken information fragments. Samuel understood and started driving there. "Hey, so why are you so quiet." Samuel's question cut through the still air like a knife. This question only further caused the boy to turn away and avoid his sight. " How about I ask a question you can answer?................ How do you feel right now? ............Do you feel safe?........ Well, it's just a simple question. Just answer." Samuel  squeezed the life out of the steering wheel. While muttering to himself "ok, I think jace might have a new friend." Samuel swerved onto the other lane, driving the opposite way  on the opposite side of the road.  

The boy reached for his buckle to free himself, Samuel sternly commanded, "STOP!!!" The continued to try to free himself from his  polyester prison before Samuel quickly stopped him by swinging at the head of the boy, knocking him unconscious. Samuel's irritated labored breathing was the only sound on that road until Samuel got to his house. Unsure of what to do with his body, he did as previously with Jace. The boy was tied up, and all Samuel had to do was drag him into the closet for temporary storage. Samuel grabbed rope from under the back seat of the truck and tied his hands and feet with separate knots. Samuel carried his frail body inside the house up the stairs and opened his door to be met with his toy. A toy. That was curled into a ball on the floor next to a splotched stain on the floor. With a sigh, Samuel opened his closet and laid the body inside before attending to his toy seemly worried.

" Oh my God, it's just one thing after another, I swear. " Samuel sighed before kicking Jace with his foot. "Hey, what happened? "

Jace scrambled to Samuel's foot, grabbing hold with what little distance he could manage from his chain. "I got sick, master. I'm sorry please forgive me." Samuel eyed questioning the sudden change in mood from this morning.

" we still need to talk about this morning. "

" I know what I did wrong master please don't punish me. I'm so sorry." Jace clutched Samuel even tighter while meeting his calm eyes with his own crazed ones.

With a sigh " Fine, fine... let's get you cleaned up. You smell like vomit. Why? "

"I could only lie where I threw up master."

Defeated "fine we'll clean it up later, first your fucking stink." Samuel unchained the filthy prisoner and led him to the shower. " I'm pretty sure you know how to work a shower. I'm not going to baby you. Go take one." Samuel pushed him through the open side and closed the glass sliding door. Samuel went to get the spot cleaner to clean up his room that Jace soiled. After refreshing the shower, Jace turned the water off and stood in the shower, waiting for Samuel. slowly letting the water drip off of himself while he sat there. Samuel returned shortly, expecting  to see the place sopping wet, only to be met with a still silhouette, standing, dripping water.  " Are you not going to dry off?" He called out to him

" I didn't want to get water on the floor."

Samuel paused before shifting to a gleeful tone. " You're so thoughtful." Samuel opened the glass sliding door and handed him a towel. Samuel watched as the silhouette dried itself before stepping out. "Master, can I have some clothes? "

"Well, I don't have any clothes in your tiny size, but I can give a pair of my sweat pants." Jace him to his room and opened the dresser to pull a pair of dark grey sweatpants, Jace put them on and pulled the cords as far as they could go The look of Jace wearing what amounts to copious amounts of loose fabric only supported at the waist made Samuel giggle to himself.

"Can I ask a question master?

" Go ahead. Samuel's giggle faded as his eyes focused on the puffy leg-ed companion  

" Can we talk about this morning? "

" Sure, do you still want your punishment?"

" No, not that master I just want to say I'm sorry, and I want you to please forgive me. "

" Well, this isn't what I expected, but you still need to be punished. You can't get out of it."

" yes master."  Jaces eyes met Samuel's feet as he looked down. " I'm ready. "

" It's not any fun if you don't fight back," Samuel huffed like a child. " Well, I know something you wouldn't  want to just accept," Samuel hugged Jace. The hug caught Jace off guard, but so did something else. A slight burning sensation came to Jace's nose. It was Samuel, he reeked of sweat and musk. The smell suffocated Jaces as the smell throughout his body. It was strong enough that he could faintly taste it.  

Jace began to struggle to push Samuel off of him. The only response it garnered was Samuel smugly saying , "How do I smell?"
Samuel only squeezed Jace tighter. Jace squirmed more, trying to reach fresh air. " You know, I don't think I took a shower yet, so you know what? You're going to give me a bath."

"Ok, then let's get into the shower." Jace gasped for air.

"No, you're going to. Clean me with your tongue, " Samuel picked up Jace and carried him to the bed before laying down with him, like a stuffed toy. "Get to licking," Samuel shifted so his armpit was in Jace's face. "C'mon, you can do it." Samuel encouraged like he was a dog. After a further struggle to get Jace to clean him, He then stated, " I either let you do it at your pace or mine."  

Jace's tongue reached out to meet his armpit very lightly. The taste was just as salty and as rancid as it smelled along with the texture of added hair. Samuel burst into laughter and pulled Jace's head closer to his armpit. " Go on clean it well. I won't let go until I feel as clean as you did after you showered." Jace touched his tongue into his armpit again, only to retract it just as fast as the taste assaulted his senses.  " C'mon, don't be shy. Get in there!" Samuel forced Jace to make contact with his armpit." I'm not letting go until that armpit is clean. You better get to licking unless you want to suffocate."

All Jace could smell and taste was his armpit, Jace struggled for a bit before going still , " Really, you give up that easily?" Samuel's annoyed comment was interrupted by a few wet strokes to his armpit. After this feeling  that his toy had managed to stomach his taste, a fun idea popped into his head, warranting a slight release of Jace. Jace managed to pull his head back and get a few breaths in before Samuel pushed his head back in. " You can go a bit longer than that!" Sameul reveled in the feeling of Jaces tongue as the feeling tickled slightly. " You can do more than that." Samuel further pressed Jace into himself. Jace, in his attempt to be set free from his hairy musky mask, started lapping away, hoping it would be enough for Samuel. "There you go keep going." Samuel exclaimed, " Clean it well. " Samuel was trying to sit still through the tongue bath, all with a smile plastered in his face. All Jace could feel was his world slightly fading from a lack of oxygen, while what he could still sense was just what his tongue could staste and feel. Jace continued to lap away, trying to reach the acceptable threshold for Samuel's pleasure.  " That hits the spot." Samuel released his grip from Jace, letting get a few breaths in before shoving him into the other pit. " You're not done yet."  Jace lapped through the sweat and grime as fast as possible without trying to gag. The taste slowly seeped into his mouth, staining his taste buds. " Savor the taste, I know you like it." Samuel's repeated mockeries made Jaces suffer more pitiful. After what felt like an eternity for Jace, he was released from him torture, Jace pulled his head back, leaving strings of saliva to connect him back to his insufferable deed.

" Ok m-master your clean." Jace huffed from all the oxygen being replaced with Samuel's body odor.

" You know you still have on more place to clean before I even consider you done. "

"...what is it master?" Jace slightly distanced himself

Samuel pushed Jace off himself, stood up, and dropped his tight shorts. Jace watched as the shorts that housed his greatest fear slowly gave way to an outline, all too familiar. Samuel then peeled off his even tighter boxer briefs, revealing the tool that Jace feared most. Samuel looked at Jace .
" Ready?" Jace had his back to the wall, but this only made him look more appealing. Samuel grinned before pointing to the edge of the bed. "Lay your head here." Jace inched closer with caution before laying down, letting his head hang. This prompted Samuel to grab his hair and slide on hair under his torso. Jace prepared himself by closing his eyes and gripping the bed as hard as possible, fearing that Samuel was rearing for one hard shove down his throat. To his surprise, Samuel picked him up and slid him so his head rested on the edge of the bed instead of hanging off of it. "There we go. This will make it easier." Jace opened his eyes to see Samuel's dick hanging above his face, reaching past his peripherals down to his throat.

"Please be gentle master"

"This won't kill you if you listen. Now don't move." Samuel turned around and let himself fall onto Jaces face. " You better do a good job if you want to breathe." Samuel leaned on Jaces face with such weight that it firmly pressed Jace into the bed, leaving an indent.  Jace already knew attempting to move Samuel would useless since he was bigger and stronger, leaving with the only option he had to comply and clean the horrible smelling and worse tasting ass of his master. Jace, similar to before, was licking away at the sweat with an added taste of the uncleaned ass of Samuel. Samuel was giggling and slightly bouncing. Jace worked his tongue up and down, attempting to avoid the hole itself for horrible taste. Jace's licking started reaching for his hole, hoping it would be enough for his job to be considered done.  " Yeah, there's the spot." Samuel pressed his weight slightly harder into Jace. Jace still continued to struggle under his weight, lapping away at his hole. Jace continued before reaching the areas surrounding the hole with his remaining breath dwindling.

Samuel's giddy bouncy quickly became still with a resounding. " Pick up the pace. you're being slow again. " Samuel reached behind him to punch Jace's gut, removing any oxygen he had left. Jace's muffled cries of pain brought that smile back to Samuel's face. Jace continued with a greater urgency, hoping for a quick escape. Samuel, on the other hand, was enjoying himself wiggling on top of his cleaning slave.  Jace was lapping away as he slowly felt the onset of lightheadedness and his vision fading.  Samuel soon felt a muffled scream into his beefy cheeks before a set of repeated light thuds on his back, before, nothing at all. "You still got thirty seconds to keep going, or I won't get up until you suffocate."  Jace weakly ran his tongue across his ass while praying he dosent pass out. Samuel pressed  harder on Jaces head, hoping for more from Jace, but only got a minimal response. "Almost done give me on last cleaning."  

Jace could no longer feel his arms or legs as he pushed through the haze of his body, letting go of consciousness. Jace finally saw light along with an instant hit of fresh air.

" You could've done better, but you survived. So ready to eat now? "

Jace laid there gasping for air, only replying with a simple nod

" Great, let me get dressed. "

Samuel completely left Jace's body and started scooping up his dirty clothes before putting them back on. Samuel reached for Jace's chain and clicked it onto his foot, Samuel pulled Jace off the bed when the scent from Jace's mouth hit his nose. "Dude, you need a mint or something."  Jace only took deep breaths as Samuel hurriedly clicked the chain onto Jaces neck. "If you want your food, you have to hurry up." Samuel stated before pulling him off the bed with the chain and into the kitchen.

Jace let himself be dragged, being too tired to move, all the way down the stairs and around the corner, into the kitchen. " You ready to eat?"

" Yes-master."  Jace's words still separated by deep intakes of oxygen.

" Great." Samuel dropped the dog bowl, making that clatter that Jace recognized. Samuel grabbed the leftover soup from the fridge, warmed it up, and plopped some into the dog bowl. "Go on, eat." Samuel pulled his leg towards the bowl, forcing Jace closer.

Jace crawled towards the bowl and stared inside, looking at the assorted chunks of meat and vegetables contained in a pool of semi-translucent thin liquid with beads of oil skittering on top. Jace face wasn't one of disgust as he'd expected, but of a slightly surprised stare as he lowered his head towards the bowl, he reached out for one of the smaller orange cubes recognizing it was a carrot piece from the orange marbling around the corner of it. As Jace tasted the orange cube. Jace rolled the cube around in his mouth. The taste of Samuel lingered in his mouth, infecting whatever it touched, as the taste of Samuel faded it was replaced with a better one. the sensation of the blissful taste filled his mouth, The creamy broth had a slight salty tang with a smoky flavor, the carrot adding a slight sweet note that melded with the broth before becoming nearly indecernable from it.  Samuel watched as his toy took mouthful after mouthful of his cooking. " Is it good?" Samuel crouched down and reached and arm outward to rub the back of his captors head. Jace didn't response he only kept eating more until the small bowl was nearly empty.

" I'm glad you enjoy my cooking. Do you feel full?" Samuel's tone was that of one talking to a small child.

" I could eat a bit more master."

" ok, I'll grab you some more." Samuel grabbed the ladle and poured another serving into the dog bowl. Before setting it down on the ground. Samuel again watched as Jace scarfed down his food. Filling him with an almost parental feeling or a feeling for caring for a loved pet. Samuel began to pat Jaces head. " Do you like it?"

Jace lifted his head from the bowl. " It's really good."

This response warranted Samuel to grip his hair. " We talked about it, SAY IT. "

Panic filled Jace as he rethought his last line  before remembering the rule.  " It's really good, -master."

Samuel's happy feeling had already faded, only leaving an angry empty one in its place.  " Apologize..."

Jace quickly responded, " I'm sorry master please forgive me."

"Again...." No change was audible in his voice it was almost robotic

With that, Jace followed as directed. " I'm sorry master please forgive me."

Jace took deep breaths as his head was held in place by a much stronger force. A thick silence filled the air, leaving Jace feeling anxious. Samuel was filled with that empty feeling and, with a dead tone, asked again. "Do you like my food?"

" Yes master." Jaces answer felt more cautious and forced than before, knowing something was about to happen.

Samuel took this answer as an insult, regardless of the answer these actions were insulting. And so he acted accordingly. He forced Jaces to head into the bowl, sinking his head below the broth he renowned a bit ago. He was watching as he struggled to free himself, to breathe. Instinctively, he flailed his limbs pushing against the ground, the base of the counters, Samuel himself. These attempts at escape would go as every other attempt, one of failure and just as before his life dependent on Samuel's emotions. Samuel raised his head from the bowl, asking in the same monotone voice, " Did you like my soup?"

 Broth, still dripping from his face, his hurried response, "I'm not hungry anymore master!"

 Samuels voice was a bit more angry. "That wasn't the question, did you  like. my. Soup?"

"Yes master." Jaces voice had shrinked and retreated

"Good." Samuel dropped Jace from his grip onto the floor. " Finish the rest, and clean up the mess you made around the bowl, too." Samuel returned to standing position with crossed arms as he loomed over Jace.

Jace returned to the bowl eating slower, taking time to breathe after each bite to ensure a more cautious, safer chance of eating.  After a long silence, he finished the food in the bowl, so he began  lapping away at the many drops of spilled soup around the bowl.  Samuel used his foot to point to many of the spilled droplets. "Here...... Here"

After a few minutes of Jace licking the floor clean, Samuel still felt dissatisfied  with Jace. " Ok, let's give you another bath. You smell like shit." Samuel looked down at Jace one final time before stating, "Let's go. " Jace only followed out of fear. Up the stairs and down the hallway to the right. Samuel started pulling his shirt over his head, and he set it on  the counter. He did the same for his shorts and underwear. He kneeled down to Jace and pulled off his shock and conductor collars along with the chain leash. "Ok, let's take a shower."  

"Master. Didn't you just want me to take a bath?"

Samuel glared down at Jace and bluntly stated, "You can never do anything right, I'll probably have to help you. anyways, " Samuel reached down and with one arm tugged at the sweats Jace wore. Jace slid them off, assuming Samuel did not want them to get wet. " Besides that this morning, I left your collars which can fry in water, that would've ended my fun a bit too quickly."  Samuel slid the door open and stepped in before turning and staring at Jace, Jace crawled in, not wanting to keep Samuel waiting. " Good, I expected you to try to stand up."

Samuel slid the door closed and turned the water on, letting the cold water run over the both of them before he sat on the protruding bench that was a part of the shower arms resting on his knees. " Here," Samuel grabbed a bar of soap from the shelf and passed it to Jace. " Go, on, clean yourself. " Samuel's watched as his plaything shaking in the cold water rubbed the bar of soap over his body, starting with his arms going up to his shoulders before cleaning his stomach and back. Rinsing off his body in the cold water, Samuel watched the suds slowly roll down Jaces sides. Samuel sighed, leaning his head back against the wall of the shower. " I have some news. "  

Jace didn't dare look him in the eyes but still  affirmed he heard him. " What master? "

Samuel rolled his head forward, looking over  Jace as he scrubbed his body over. " I have a new toy. "

Jace felt a wave of confusion roll over him as he questioned why this would warrant Samuel to sound distressed. " .... Isn't that a. Good thing master?"

"Well, it depends on how he and you act ," Samuel sounded nearly reluctant to give this information

"Wh-what do you mean master?" Jace felt that confusion turned into anxiety and nervousness.

"Well, if I can't, or don't want to put up with you two, one or both of you will have to......go."

Ideas ran through Jaces head. "GO, WHAT DOES HE MEAN GO, LIKE KILL!!!"  This thought left Jace paralyzed much to Samuel's dismay

"I don't want to, of course, but you can't return a toy once it's used." Samuel's voice was almost apologetic.

"Even if I tell, nobody?" Jace almost pleaded his eyes, meeting his owner's.

"Yes, sadly, they will ask too many questions for you to just waive away." Samuel's voice quivered a little as he met Jaces' eyes.

 Jaces throat, feeling like it was blocked, let a final question through "M-master? Do you really love me?"


Samuel looked deep into his eyes and let the words slip from his mouth. But what Jace heard made his heart nearly explode.","pools_count":1,"title":"Used Toy","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":null,"pagecount":"0","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"2","name":"Nudity","description":"Nonsexual nudity exposing breasts or genitals (must not show arousal)","rating_id":"1"},{"content_tag_id":"3","name":"Violence","description":"Mild violence","rating_id":"1"},{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"},{"content_tag_id":"5","name":"Strong Violence","description":"Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"0","views":"6"}