Little Flower

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        Little Flower

       

        Tina heard the door open and cringed deeper into the corner he’d left her in. She saw his friend Brian glance toward her and looked down. “Get over here.” She scurried across the room on her hands and knees too afraid to move up to her feet. He grabbed her by her unkempt hair, “What do you say Brian, is that any way for a man’s dog to act?” He started working the belt buckle open and she squirmed.

        “Please don’t hurt me,” she begged. “Please.”

        “Is this anyway for you to act bitch?” The belt started slipping from the belt loops. “Brian you ever hear of a dog complaining?”

        “No John, not me.”

        Tina squirmed again and he released her. She dropped down and violently started licking his dark boots. “I love you master.” She panted between her movements. He reached down and pulled her up enough to see her face. Tina pressed in and rubbed her cheek against him. “I need you master.”

        Brian laughed loudly, “She’s got you there.”

        She trembled as John glared at her then dropped her. She rubbed her cheek against his thigh. “I love you master.” She nuzzled against him and pressed her nose against his crotch. “You smell so good master. I love you master.”

        “Better, don’t forget it.”

        “Yes master.” She moved out of his way as he pressed past her. She looked around a moment then followed him on her hands and knees.

        “She can’t get enough of you John.” Brian chuckled as he leaned back stretching.

        “Well she’s going to have to. Red called and said the sale was on tonight.”

        “So you are going to sell her without…”

        “You’re a perv Brian if you think I’m going to fuck a dog.” He chuckled as she rubbed her cheek against his thigh. He reached down and grabbed her hair. “Go to the bathroom bathe then do yourself up pretty.”

        She scurried off and moved to her feet when she was out of sight.

       

        Tina looked at herself in the mirror and sighed. She’d lost weight, her body was bruised. The men had kept her with them a month. John had beaten her and forced her to submit to his warped desires. He’d found her a virgin the first day and loudly boasted to Brain she’d leave a virgin. He’d kept his word. She’d been beaten and humiliated but never violated.

        “Good,” John said walking in the room. He set a bag on the counter then reached in and pulled out a bottle. “Body make up.”

       

        John clipped the leash on the woman and felt the rush it caused in his body. He reached out and pulled Brian over and kissed his lips. “Get ready to be fucked hard tonight boy. Cause I’m so horny.”

        Brian chuckled and rubbed the front of his jeans against his lover. “Are you staying late?”

        “No, I’m selling her then coming home. Tomorrow we’ll go get us another female to train.”

        Brian nuzzled his neck and smiled. “I enjoy watching you train them. Maybe you’ll bring home a stud for us one day?”

        John moved quickly and back handed the man to the floor. “I’m not man enough for you?” He growled.

        “Sure John, we never have sex with them. I just meant I’d enjoy watching you.” John patted his leg. Brian moved to him swiftly letting his cheek press into his thigh.

        “Ok, maybe someday.” He stroked his hair. “Get your chores done, I won’t be long.”

       

        Tina trembled as she followed John into the warehouse. He held the leash in his fingers. He jerked the lead and the collar forced her to move forward with more speed. The stiletto heals made walking hard but she knew if she fell he’d kick her till she could get up. She saw women wearing skimpy outfits like her and even a few being led in like she was, on leads. Long stretch limo’s filled the front as they walked in the side. “You will do as you’re told.” John growled in her ear as they stood in a line to be signed in. She rocked her shoulders the tight arm bondage was causing her pain. Her hands cradled her elbows under the rope.

        “Name?” a woman said at the table.

        “John Johnson, and Tina.”

        The woman flipped through a file and handed a tag to the person sitting next to her. “Sign here, are you buying?”

        “No, just selling.”

        “If you change your mind come back here. Sign this please.”

        The next man pulled out a paper and read it. “You filled all this out honestly?”

        John nodded, “Sure did.”

        “If she’s found ill, you will be visited by her new owners.”

        “She’s healthy.” The man nodded and handed the tag to the next man who stood after pulling out a paper.

        “You can remove your collar sir and restraints.”

        John reached out and freed her neck, the man swiftly clipped a plastic belt around her neck with a tag dangling from it. A leash clipped on. Next John removed her arm cuffs. They were replaced with simple handcuffs. “We’ll take her from here sir.”

        John reached out and slapped her bottom. “Be good girl.”

        Tina watched the man place the handle of her leash into a man’s hand. “Take her to the staging area.”

        Tina hurried behind the man, he handed her over to a woman who led her into the bathroom. “If I free your arms will you behave?”

        “Yes ma’am.”

       

        Tina went to the bathroom, washed then stood against the wall with three other women. “Next you get blood tests then you’re placed in the line for the auction, any questions?”

        No one spoke, a few trembled. “Good, behave, punishment is swift and harsh.”

       

        Tina heard the gavel strike, a man walked her forward. The stage lights blinded her. “A twenty four year old white female. Doctor certified virgin all around. Pet training for one month by John’s pets a regular seller here.” The man leading her moved her out further, he lifted her hands to her neck. He directed her to turn slowly in a hushed voice. “Tina is a good student, a quick learner. She’s house broken. Any questions?”

        “Kidnapped?”

        “Yes, forcibly, she fought hard, but now responds to the slightest commands.”

        “Is she a natural blonde?”

        The mc walked forward and lowered the bikini bottoms she wore showing her blonde bush. “Yes also doctor certified.” He left the bottoms down her thigh, as he walked back to the podium.

        “If there are no more questions, who will start the bidding?”

       

        “Father, I want her,” the man leaned into his father.

        “You’re sure?”

        “Yes, she makes me rigid.”

        Gareth chuckled, “Me too. Then let’s get her Derek.”

       

        Tina heard the bidding as she shifted slowly as ordered. She couldn’t believe the amounts being raised for her. She forced her mind not to dwell on the fact she was being sold.

       

        “56, has it.” She was led from the stage, she felt herself starting to tremble.

        “Hurry Nicky she’s going into shock.” She felt her bottoms jerked up just before she was lifted into the man’s arms. She was gently placed in warm blankets on a couch in the next room. “Drink this,” a straw was shoved in her face. She sipped at the warm liquid as the shivering became more pronounced.

        “You did very well, umm.”

        “Tina,” someone said from behind her.

        “You did very well Tina. The worse is over. No master is going to pay that kind of money and then ruin you. Just do as you’re told and you’ll be fine.”

        Tina nodded as she sipped. She silently prayed for a police raid, but instead a group of nicely dressed robed men moved in to the room. Papers were signed, a brief case of money was unloaded. She watched as the younger of the men kept glancing at her.

        “Is she all right?”

        “Yes sir, often they go into shock after the stress of the stage. Particularly those trained by John he keeps them sequestered and the large crowd throws them off.”

        “And what are you doing for her?” The young man moved forward.

        “Heated blankets, a calming drink.” He moved closer and shifted the blanket to cover her neck better.

        “I will be a good master to you child.” She nodded and started to move. “No stay, we’re not done yet.” He glanced at his father speaking to one of the owners. “Tell me if you need another blanket.”

        “No thank you sir,” she said quietly.

        “Master, Tina.”

        “No thank you master.” He reached out and caught a tear on his finger.

        “I will be a good master to you child.”

        “Thank you master,” she shut her eyes for a moment leaning her head back.

        “Derek, they will have her packed for when we’re ready. I still have a purchase for your mother.”

        “Be careful with her.”

        Derek’s father placed a hand on his shoulder. “Don’t worry, they know what they’re doing son.”

       

        Tina saw the wooden box they were moving toward and tensed in the man’s arms. “Shhh, calm down. You’ll be asleep in just a moment. When you wake you’ll be in your new bed.” She’d noticed a fog descending and decided not to fight it. The idea of being awake in the coffin size box was terrifying.

       

        Chapter

       

        “She will be waking in a moment sir,” a gentle voice spoke close to her. “See her eyes.”

        “I’m impatient to see if I am right that she is intelligent.”

        “Son.”

        “Yes father?”

        “This is a life long relationship, don’t rush.”

        Tina saw the smile on his lips as her eyes opened. “Here you are,” she didn’t move as she tried to focus. She was seeing three of his smiles as they moved back and forth.

        “There are three of you,” she whispered and then shut her eyes tightly.

        “It will stop soon,” the older man beside her said gently. “Open again.”

        Tina opened her eyes only one of the smiling men sat beside her on the bed. “Yes, only one.”

        “Good, lay still for a time. Eat what they bring you and drink the tea.”

        “She will doctor, I’ll make sure.” 

        She lay watching as the man packed up a brown case and left the room.

       

        “Tina, I am your master.” She nodded, “And this is my father. You will call him master also.” She looked behind him and nodded at the man that looked like an older version of his son.

        “It is proper for you to answer me.”

        “Yes master,” she whispered breathlessly.

        “Good girl,” she trembled. His hand moved to stroke her cheek. “You are safe here. This is my father’s home.” She looked around then realized he was waiting.

        “Yes master?”

        “Yes, good. We will spend much time together getting you acclimated. Do not fear, I am a just master. I will not punish you for what you have not learned. I will even help you to learn.” He stopped and looked at her.

        “Thank you master?”

        His father chuckled from behind him. “Be firm Derek or she’ll have you wrapped around her finger.”

        “Yes father, I agree.” The door opened and a servant carrying a tray walked in. “Eat all the food and finish your drink then you may go back to sleep till morning.”

        “Yes master,” she spoke watching his face.

       

        Tina woke to a gentle bell going off beside her bed. She looked around and sat slowly. Her body felt stiff so she stretched. It took her a moment before she could stand and then walked slowly into the bathroom. Tina started a bath then relieved herself. She brushed her teeth then climbed in the water and sunk beneath the surface. John had never allowed her a bath, just quick showers. She came up and squeaked when a woman was standing beside the tub. “I’m your maid, Heather.” The woman was short and plump. Her face wore a scowl and her eyes were unfriendly. “I’m supposed to draw your bath.”

        “I’m sorry ma’am I was stiff.”

        “No I’m not a ma’am just Heather.”

        “I’ll wait tomorrow.” Tina said looking down.

        “No need,” she looked up to see Derek standing there. “If your maid can’t be on time I see no reason you should pander to her.” He threw a withering glance at Heather who curtsied.

        “Forgive me master.”

        “I’ll see,” he said sternly. “Now help Tina wash, I’m waiting with our breakfast.”

        Tina started to grab a cloth but Heather beat her to it. “Please stand,” Heather said with a growl in her voice after Derek left.

        Tina hurried to her feet and let the woman wash her.

       

        Tina stepped from the bathroom wrapped in a silk robe. Her hair hung loose down her back. She glanced around and found him standing looking out a window. He turned slowly, she saw the smile appear on his face. It lightened his entire being. “How lovely you look.” He motioned and she stepped forward into the light from the window. “I would like to see your body.” She dropped the robe and it slid down and into the fingers of her right hand. “You’re very bruised.” He said raising an eyebrow.

        “Body makeup master.”

        He nodded, “He beat you for pleasure?”

        “Yes master, he enjoyed it a lot.”

        “I can see,” he motioned her and she pulled the robe back on. “Come sit here,” he motioned to a cushion beside a large chair. He sat down in the chair and lifted her chin. “I do not beat women for pleasure.”

        “Thank you master,” she whispered into his face. He smiled and stroked her cheek, then reached down and lifted a small bite of food to her lips.

        “My doctor said you were a virgin did he take you anally?”

        Tina felt the heat of a deep blush, “No master, he wanted me to be a true virgin.”

        “Not even orally?”

        “No master, he had a boyfriend.”

        “Tell me your story,” he slipped a little sandwich in her mouth then waited.

       

        “An old boyfriend had me kidnapped, he sold me to John, Master. John was very clear and direct about what he wanted, an animal to be trained and sold. He beat me if I stood on my feet without permission, if I hid, if I had to go to the bathroom, if I was hungry.” She sobbed and he shifted her between his legs and rested her head on his thigh. “I tried to kill myself, so he spent a day suffocating me with plastic wrap.”

        “What did he train you to do?”

        “Relieve myself on his command. Eat only on his command. Fetch, lick him in excitement, bury my face in his crotch or his boyfriends. I was to act the animal, a dog I guess master.”

        “Well we will change what he has done. I don’t ever want you to fear me. I want you to love your master.” He slipped another sandwich between her lips. “I will call you Little Flower, it is your new name.”

        She bowed her head, “Yes master.”

        Derek stroked her hair gently, feeling the deep sadness filling her. “Today I will bring you to meet my family’s pets.” She looked up at him with such sad eyes.

        “Master?”

        “Yes Little Flower,” he cupped her chin.

        “You want me to be an animal too?” he used his thumb to swipe at a tear.

        “Yes Little Flower you are my pet, but I am a good master, not cruel. Do not fear.”

        She sobbed and he let her bury her face in his lap. He stroked her hair and leaned back. Emotion was good in a pet, those that had lost it should be feared as to unpredictable to be around family.

       

        Tina followed Derek down the hall. Her bare feet making a soft padding noise on the marble floor. He stopped at a door where two servants in harem pants, short vests and turbans waited. “Do not be afraid, it will not hurt to be collared.” He motioned and the two large doors were opened she heard laughter and was surprised. She no longer felt strangely dressed, half the rooms inhabitance were also dressed in gauzy harem pants and the short vests. The others in a mix of western and eastern garb.

        “Derek, join us.”

        “Father, Little Flower is ready to be collared.”

        Pleased noises erupted around the room and she cringed. Derek reached out and pulled her under his arm. “She is suffering from her previous owner.”

        “That is clear. I didn’t realize the bruising was so extensive.”

        “It was what he did to her, for his enjoyment.”

        Tina looked around the room and was surprised to see women. A woman who sat between two bare-chested males, another curled at her feet, listened intently to Derek. “Mother, I would like to introduce you to my pet, Little Flower.” He turned to the woman smiling. “Little Flower, you should kneel crawl toward my mother and touch your lips to her sandal.”

        Tina quickly dropped and did as he asked. “She’s full of fear and pain.” The woman reached out and she moved forward. “Train her gently, son.”

        “Yes mother.” Tina accepted a gentle stroke of the woman’s hand to her face.

        “It always amazes me that a woman her age could be a virgin.”

        “Soon I will remove that stigma from her.”

        The woman chuckled, “I thought you might.”

        “Little Flower,” he called, she turned then crawled back to him at his motion.

        Tina gasped as she turned and noticed the two very pregnant women sitting curled together on a very low divan. “My father’s pet twins will bless him with children soon. Come we will get this collar done.” She watched as a servant hurried forward a wooden box in his hand. “Little Flower do you accept my protection.”

        “Yes master,” she whispered.

        “Do you accept my ownership over you?”

        Tina sobbed quietly, “Yes master.”

        “Little Flower I commit to train you well and to love you deeply.” He stroked her face then turned and opened the box. Tina gasped at the jewel encrusted collar he lifted from the box. It was thin and light as he draped it around her neck and fastened it lightly. “This is your formal collar.”

        Tina saw the expectancy on his face and slowly lowered herself to her knees and dropped her gaze to the floor. “Thank you master.”

        She was startled at the applause, he pulled her in and rested her cheek against his thigh. “I’m very pleased,” she heard the emotion in his voice.

       

        Tina ate from Derek’s fingers as the family talked. The pet’s played with each other or chasing toys thrown. She sat very still beside the divan he reclined on, feeling his gentle fingers caressing her. He offered her food on and off as he ate. “May I see her breasts?” his father asked later in the evening as two female’s wrestled topless in the center of the floor.

        “She’s very shy and bruised right now,” Derek started then turned toward her. “Little Flower,” she met his eyes. “I’m going to let my father examine you.”

        She nodded slowly, “Yes master.” She whispered. He reached out and flipped the three clasps and the top popped free. He pushed the top off her shoulder as she shut her eyes.

        “No, Little Flower open your eyes.” He lifted her hand and she lifted her other letting them rest on her neck, elbows back. “Good girl, up on your knees and crawl forward.” She moved toward his father and sobbed again. Derek shifted off the divan and walked behind her. “It’s all right girl.” Derek stopped her within reach of his father and reached around her and gently fondled her breasts. “See how bruised she is?”

        His father reached out and caressed her breasts. “They are beautiful, full but not sagging.”

        “Tomorrow I will have her start treatments for her skin.”

        “Yes,” a female voice said from the door. Tina turned and saw a beautiful woman enter two handsome men following her on their hands and knees. “It will help the bruising. She should be purged and kept on a liquid diet.”

        “Dear,” Tina felt the tension in Derek’s hands on her flesh. “I will consult the doctor.”

        “But of course. Introduce me to your pet.”

        “Wife, this is Little Flower, I acquired her yesterday.”

        “Used?”

        “No, a virgin.”

        “Trained?” The woman looked her over with a critical eye. She motioned her to stand and Tina turned and looked up at Derek who smiled and nodded. “Not very well, clearly.”

        “I disagree darling, she is my pet not yours and I admire loyalty.”

        “You would,” she hissed back.

        “Now children,” Derek’s father said from his seat.

        “Yes Gareth, excuse me,” she sat on an empty divan her pet’s on either side of her. They knelt high there hands behind their necks, chests and pelvises pushed out. Their stomachs were perfect washboards. A servant hurried to serve her. “So you finally convinced him to join…”

        “Sheath your nails daughter.” Derek’s mother said gently but firmly.

        “Yes mother,” the woman said bowing her head for a moment.

        Tina turned to look at Derek he motioned and she hurried to his side and knelt between his open legs. His hand dropped to her and he lifted her vest back over her shoulders. She felt dizzy as she realized she felt safe in his presence. “What,” he said looking down at her as she shivered. She didn’t raise her head. He reached down and lifted her chin. “Tell me child.”

        Tina looked up into his eyes and whispered, “I feel safe here in your presence master.”

        His smile was wide and he leaned down and kissed her forehead.

        “I can’t tell you how much that pleases me Little Flower.” He pulled her in and she relaxed against his chest as he shifted her up and on the divan with him; her body resting the length of him.

        A disgusted noise came from her master’s wife.

        “What?” his father asked with a smile. She could see him as she relaxed against Derek.

        “He will spoil her, look at him.”

        “Beatrice dear,” Derek’s mother reprimanded in a gentle voice.

        “He treats her like…”

        “I enjoy her presence?” Derek spoke. The door opened and Tina smelled food. She shifted so she could see the many servants entering with trays. Derek stroked her back and she looked up at his face and his smile and found herself smiling back. “Are you hungry Little Flower?”

        “Yes master,” she answered quietly.

        “Then you will enjoy this.”

        “He’s going to feed his pet while he eats?”

        “Beatrice,” Gareth barked, “That is more than enough, you are the one who badgered him. You’re the one who belittled my son because he did not choose to have a human pet. Now you are just jealous. Control yourself or I will have you disciplined.”

        Tina trembled at the controlled fury in his voice. Derek held her closer.

        “Yes father,” the woman forced out.”

        “Thank you.” Gareth said sitting up. “Dancing girls.” He demanded and gentle tinkling sounds filled the room then music started.

       

        Tina watched as Derek fed her, she noticed the little bits he liked and quickly took one and offered it to him. He chuckled and shook his head. “No Little Flower, I feed you. It wouldn’t be right for me to take food from a pet.” She looked down and set the food back. “No, don’t frown, you will learn. It pleases me that you wanted to bless me.” He stroked her and offered her the piece she’d set back on the tray. “I’m going to have one of the servants walk you. Be a good girl.”

        “I will master,” she whispered as she sat.

        A young woman curtsied and Tina followed her from the room. “This way.”

        “You, take my two also.” She turned and saw Derek’s wife wave her two men toward them.

        “Yes mistress.” The woman said curtsying again.

       

        Tina followed the woman to a bathroom with areas separated by curtains. She felt awkward when the two men moved into the toilet stalls on either side of her.

        Tina hurried out and washed her hands then her face. She felt a hand on her body and moved the soft towel. One of the men was standing right against her. “Mistress is going to make your life miserable.”

        “Please,” she whispered as the other reached out and took her face in his strong hand.

        “Wrath, Fury, leave her alone, master will be furious.”

        The two men chuckled, “But we serve the mistress, and she doesn’t like this little one.”

        Tina wiggled against the counter as they squeezed and shoved against her. “Release,” a deep voice boomed in the room. The two men dropped to their knees. Tina turned and saw a big man moving across the floor toward her and hurriedly knelt. “No, Little Flower, you go back to your master, he awaits you. Take her back.” She hurried to the woman. “You two should know better. The master of the house will not be pleased that you assaulted his son’s new pet.”

        The woman grabbed her arm and hurried her out. “Come on, that’s the master of discipline. Killian enjoys disciplining the disobedient.”

        “They didn’t…”

        “But they would have that’s why I called him. He can correct any pet or servant without fear of retribution.”

        “But won’t they…”

        “They won’t know, and you won’t tell I told.”

        “No.” she grabbed her hand, “Unless my master asks directly.”

        The woman smiled and nodded, “Of course.”

       

        Tina hurried back to Derek and knelt beside his divan as he spoke to his father. She felt a soft touch to her hair and turned seeing a handsome man sitting on a cushion stroking her hair. “You’re very pretty.”

        Tina turned looking at Derek scooting closer. He was still talking to his father. “It’s all right,” the man said as he dropped to the thickly carpeted floor and rolled on his back with a smile on his face. His long hair spread out on the carpeted floor. “I’m not a wicked pet.”

        She lay her arms and head over onto Derek’s leg and waited ignoring the light giggle. “Mistress, she’s afraid of me?”

        “Little Flower,” she turned at the soft female voice and felt Derek turn.

        “Mother?”

        “Little Flower’s afraid of socializing.”

        Derek stroked her hair, “It’s all right, Cat’s my mother’s pet, he’s well behaved. You can spend time with him.”

        Tina looked at the man stretching on the floor. He was smiling up at her. “I won’t bite. Not like Wrath and Fury.”

        “Cat behave,” the woman said smiling down at him and reaching out her hand. He slithered up and stroked his head on her hand.

        “All ways for you mistress. Can I play with her now?” He turned looking at Derek.

        “Only if she wants Cat,” Derek said stroking her head. “She’s very new here.”

        A loud noise exploded in the hall and Wrath and Fury ran in sobbing. “Mistress,” they threw themselves at Beatrice’s feet as she spoke to a woman in a chair beside her.

        “What?” she looked up and Killian stood in the doorway.

        “Killian?” Gareth said.

        “Yes sir?” Killian said smiling over at the man. “I found Wrath and Fury fondling Little Flower roughly and I punished them.”

        Derek’s hand on her tensed, “You didn’t tell me?”

        “I didn’t want to interrupt, master.” She felt tears rushing to her eyes as she bowed her head down.

        “Sir, she knew I was handling it.”

        Derek lifted her face, she felt Cat stroke her foot. “All right, but Little Flower, I am your protector.”

        Beatrice made a loud angry noise, her two men were sobbing against her chest her arms around them. “He left welts.”

        “Beatrice, take your pets and leave. I will speak to you tomorrow. Killian will you escort her to her suite?” Gareth ordered.

        “Yes sir.”

        “Gareth,” Beatrice yelled furious.

        Killian moved close and offered his arm, “Ma’am.” Beatrice made an angry sound and shoved her pet’s aside, she stood on the opposite side of the divan and glared at Killian. She moved across the room and stood before her husband.

        “And you let him remove me, weakling?”

        Tina saw Wrath and Fury smile at each other as they pretended to sob with lowered faces. She saw the tensing in Beatrice’s body and quickly stood between her master and the woman tensing to strike. The loud pop surprised her then she felt herself falling back. She grazed the divan and fell into strong arms. She tried to scurry back as Beatrice swung again. “I won’t miss this time. Weakling.”

        “Be still,” Cat hissed in her ear.

        Derek rose, he motioned and Killian held the two males back who’d moved toward there mistress. He had his wives hands in his quickly. “So you would strike me wife?”

        Men came rushing in the room an older man following. “Master Derek?”

        “My wife needs to be escorted to her rooms. I want all her pets and servants reassigned.”

        “No,” Beatrice yelled, fighting wildly.

        “Send Wrath and Fury to the fields, chained and closely watched.” Cat stroked Tina’s arm gently as he sucked in a surprised breath of air. “I will need witnesses as I discipline my wife this evening.”

        “No,” the woman screamed and tried to break free.

        “Remove her,” he spoke calmly and without looking reached back for Tina. She scurried forward and placed her cheek in his palm.

        The uproar made her tremble, he waited till the group was removed, then turned and squatted down in front of her. “This was not your fault.”

        “But…”

        “Little Flower,” he looked at her very seriously.

        “Yes master,” she laid her hand on his thigh.

        “It was not your fault.” He looked up at his mother behind her. “I’m going to be busy tonight and I don’t want to leave her alone.”

        “Cat?”

        Derek stroked her face and smiled, “Yes mother, I think Cat would be the perfect pet to deflower my little virgin.”

        Tina felt shocked and realized he saw it. He stood bringing her with him and setting her on his lap. He stroked her hair and then spoke gently. “You’re a pet.” He looked in her eyes. “Pets mate with pets. We have slaves if we feel the need for partners besides our spouses. Tonight I will be having sex with my wife. I will not ever have sex with you.”

        Tina didn’t know whether to be happy or sad. She felt totally confused. “Wrath and Fury will want to mate with you, but they are rough and I do not choose to have you hurt. I believe that a good pet owner should protect and keep their pet happy.”

        “Master, I’m a dog to you?”

        He stroked her face gently, “No, nor a cat, or a fish in a bowl.” He smiled at her. “But as the years go by we will discover your preferences, canine, feline, or aquatic.” He chuckled. “I will help you become what you were meant to be.”

        “Do I have to have sex with him master?”

        “No, but you will be staying with Cat and he can be very persuasive.”

        “So I can say no master?”

        Derek chuckled, “Cat will not rape you, but one yes and you can’t take it back Little Flower.”

        “I will not say yes master.”

        Derek chuckled and kissed her cheek. “You be good, I’m going to take care of this situation.”

        He stood and looked down at her for a moment then left.

        “Off the furniture dear,” his mother said and she hurried back to the floor. Tina watched as Gareth moved to his wife’s side and started to speak. She leaned against the foot of the divan and bowed her head.

        “Are you disappointed master Derek won’t fuck you?”

        “No,” she whispered without raising her face.

        “I won’t hurt you.”

        “I want to go home.”

        His hand gently caressed her back, “Little Flower you are home.”

       

        “Gareth, she clearly wasn’t raised to this?”

        “He saw her and almost stood.”

        “But he’s not having relations with her?”

        “He takes everything so literally. Just give him time he’ll come around. Especially if you give him Cat to entertain her.”

        Jillian smiled up at her husband and chuckled. “Then who would keep my feet warm at night?”

        Gareth smiled as he lowered closer, “I don’t know about feet dear wife but I’ll volunteer for the rest.”

        Cat shifted closer to the crying female and pressed his chest up against her back. His arms encircled her and he started humming as he laid his head against her.

       

        “Well Cat’s smitten.” Gareth said turning back to his wife after looking.

        “I think I will, but your going to have to take me to a sale.”

        “Actually,” he said smiling. “I did a little shopping of my own. They’ll be sent in tomorrow.”

        “And what did you buy?” Jillian smiled up at him leaning over her.

        “A very handsome set of fraternal twins.”

        “For me?” he nodded and shifted to let her hands roam where they wanted.

        “Male and female, raised in this lifestyle and very affectionate.”

        “Why does Derek resist this so?”

        “Don’t worry about him. I’m just glad he’s handling that bitch of a wife.”

        “Gareth, not in front of the servants.”

        “As if they don’t know?”

        Gareth chuckled and kissed Jillian’s lips. “Let’s take the pets to bed so we can be alone.”

        Jillian giggled and nodded.

        “Your wish is my command.”

        “Cat, help Little Flower.”

        “With pleasure, master.” Cat shifted back, “let me help you Little Flower.”

        “My name is Tina,” she said feeling miserable. She saw Gareth rising.

        “Little Flower,” Gareth said gently. “I know you’re confused. A night of sleep will help.”

        “Please,” she turned looking up at him. “Please, send me home.”

        He cupped her face then pulled her up and lifted her into his arms. “Shh, child. Let me help.” He pushed her head into his shoulder and ignored her attempt to free herself from his grasp.

       

        Tina looked up as Gareth shifted and screamed at the presence of a large cage. She couldn’t help but fight. Gareth was forced to release her and she scurried to a corner, trembling violently. She kicked out when he tried to come close. She did the same to Cat who even tried showing her that his cage was a pleasant place. He entered and exited more than once looking with concern at his mistress.

        “Killian,” Gareth said as he saw the man enter the room.

        “What is happening?” he asked in his deep voice.

        “She started crying, denied her new name. I carried her here. Derek thought she and Cat would get along. She’s a virgin still. When she saw Cat’s cage she went wild.”

        “Please don’t beat her,” Cat said dropping to his knees and bowing.

        Killian reached out and ruffled Cat’s hair, “Trust me boy. Cat go in your cage. Master, Mistress I will take it from here.”

        Gareth smiled and nodded, “Yes, I’ll see you all tomorrow.”

        Tina made a fearful noise and Gareth turned, but Killian waved him on with a nod. Killian watched her for a time as all the sounds around the room faded. Tina’s deep sobbing was the only sound. Killian sat down and leaned on the cage’s front. “Do you have family child?” Tina looked around then shook her head. “You lived alone?” Tina sobbed again. “You had family and they passed on?”

        “Yes,” she moaned.

        “How long ago.”

        “Just before that animal kidnapped me. I was still off work,” she hissed.

        “Where did you work child?” He crossed his legs making himself more comfortable.

        She looked confused for a moment. “A library.” She looked around again trembling more violently. She buried her head in her arms as they rested on her knees. “Oh God, what has he done to me?”

        “Cat, get her a bottle of water from the refrigerator.” Cat stepped out and moved across the room and out the door. She heard a door open and shut. Killian took the bottle and opened it then set it on the floor and leaned forward and pushed it close to her. “Go ahead.”

        Tina hesitated but took the bottle. She watched as Killian motioned Cat to sit beside him. “Thank you.”

        “You’re welcome,” Killian and Cat both said then smiled at her.

        “I want to go home, my name is Tina Cartwright.”

         “Did you have a boyfriend child?” Killian asked as he reached out and stroked Cat’s long blond hair.

        “Just for a short time, he’s the one who sold me to that animal.”

        “Were they all blind?” Cat asked Killian then looked back at her.

        “Must have been,” Tina took a deep drink of the water and then held the cool bottle to her face for a moment.

        “You must have been very lonely?” Killian motioned and Cat moved forward just a little then stopped. She nodded and took another drink. “I will propose that you are never left alone. I heard that you and Cat here are to be a pair.” He smiled over at Cat who smiled back.

        “Yes,” Cat started. “My mistress is even talking about giving my papers to her son.”

        “You don’t mind?” Tina said in a quiet voice leaning her head back against the wall.

        “No, her son is very gentle. I’ve never seen him really angry…until today with his wife, when she picked on you.”

        A sudden movement at the door caused her to tense. Derek hurried in worry on his face. “Little Flower are you all right?” He stooped when he took in the entire scene.

        Tina started to cry again and buried her face back in her knees.

        “She’ll be fine sir, we’re just calming down and talking.”

        Derek took a deep breath and sighed, “I should have realized…”

        “Sir, if you’d like I can deal with this and you can go back to your wife and the more pressing matter?”

        Derek sighed again, “Killian…”

        “Sir, she’s alone and terrified, it’s going to take time. I’ve already decided she will not be punished. She needs to be gently persuaded by her friend here.” He reached out and tousled Cat’s hair again.

        “Killian, do whatever needs to be done to ensure she is health mentally and brought in without damage.”

        Killian laughed gently. “Thank you sir, I will.”

        Tina peaked out at the laughter and then took another drink. Derek smiled at her softly. “Little Flower, you are safe with these two, don’t fear.”

        “I’m Tina Cartwright.”

        Derek glanced at Killian relieved when he saw the grin on his face. “I’m going to go now Little Flower and let Killian help you relax. May I have a kiss on your cheek?”

        Tina felt confused but slowly stood and walked toward Derek. He gently leaned forward and touched his lips to her damp skin. His arms lightly caressed her arms then he turned and left.

        Tina watched as he exited the door, then looked down at Killian sitting next to her feet. “You promise you won’t hurt me?”

        “You heard me promise your master Little Flower.”

        “What do you expect of me?”

        “I expect,” he tapped the floor beside him, “you to be polite.”

        “That’s all?” she slowly lowered herself then finished the bottle of water.

        “No, but if your always polite and think about others before yourself. I find it hard to imagine why I would have to discipline you.”

        “I’ve been kidnapped?”

        He shifted just a little and Cat crawled forward on all fours and leaned against him. Killian shifted him into his arms. “You were alone, afraid, and overwhelmed?” she nodded watching Cat get comfortable. “What the first man did to you was harsh and hurt you.”

        “John and Brian, John liked hurting me.” She looked at the bruises showing through her transparent clothing.

        “Here things are different. Your master will allow you some choice in your clothing.”

        “John kept me naked,” she shivered and he reached out and touched her thigh. Resting his large warm hand on her without threat.

        “Your master will allow you clothing. Master Gareth doesn’t approve of pet’s running around without some covering.”

        “He made me beg to eat…or go to the toilet…then he beat me for asking?”

        “Pet’s are never really left alone here, if your hungry or you need to relieve yourself you just say so and you will be taken, cleaned and then returned to where ever you belong.”

        “John locked me in a cage,” she shivered. “I couldn’t move…when he let me out I screamed it hurt so bad, he taped my mouth shut with duct tape.”

        “Never with Derek Little Flower, he is a gentle master.” He gently shifted her closer under his arm and rested her cheek against his chest. She looked into Cat’s concerned eyes.

        “Mistress Jillian and Master Gareth love their pets very much. Master Derek never even wanted a pet till he saw you. I heard before I met you, that when you came on stage he almost stood up and then sat and looked at his father saying I want her father.” Cat chuckled, “I don’t know a bigger compliment. He’s resisted a pet until now.”

        “You want me to be complimented I’ve been turned into an animal?”

        Killian chuckled the rumble was surprisingly soothing. “Give us a chance, see how much Cat enjoys it? Try it, see if maybe this is what life had in store for you? An exotic sensual adventure, where you just lie back and experience life.”

        “It’s immoral?”

        “To play? You’re not a child, you’re an adult. Relax have fun. Find out what it feels like to be loved so deeply that you’re cared for and pampered continually.”

        “I’m afraid of…” she blushed.

        “Having sex,” Cat whispered wickedly. “It wouldn’t take long for you to loose your fear with us as your teachers. Would you join me in my boudoir, beautiful Little Flower?”

        Cat leaned forward and kissed her cheek. He shifted and she found herself looking at him slowly, sensually, crawling toward the entrance to the large wood and iron barred entrance. “Welcome to my special place Little Flower.”

       

        Tina felt dizzy as she leaned looking up at Killian. “We won’t hurt you child, just pleasure you.” His deep voice sent a strange sensation through her entire body. She felt her hands tentatively touch the floor. Cat smiled at her and wiggled his bottom. She slowly moved forward. Killian stood over her, she looked up and started to stand. He shook his head and motioned her on. She turned, saw Cat smiling wickedly and took another step.

       

        Killian wanted to laugh loudly, the gentle drug in her water, combined with the devilish charm of his mistresses cat was working its magic. He was surprised Derek had given him permission to have sex with his virgin pet. He had free rein with the staff and most pets but commonly they held back privileges when pets were new, or pregnant. Often he used sex as a punishment. A way to humiliate the disciplined, but tonight he was going to gently help Cat turn this scared librarian into a love goddess.

       

        “Are you hungry?” Cat asked as she slowly crossed the threshold into his cage. She shook her head and looked around. The floor was very soft, the thick rugs must have foam mats under them. Over half the room was full of a large cushion covered in richly covered pillows. There was a low table and a small bookcase in the opposite corner. “I enjoy drawing my mistress gives me paper and drawing tools.”

        “Would I live in a cage?” She followed Cat up on the big cushion and felt Killian follow her up. She turned as she heard Killian kick off his shoes. She was surprised when a male servant hurried up.

        “May I assist you sir?” She pressed into Cat and watched.

        “Yes, I’ll keep my pants on.” Killian said as he was skillfully undressed. “See Little Flower, we are always watched here. Your every need will be quickly met.” The servant left with most of his clothing and shoes. He sat down on the cushion close to her and stroked her arm. “Do you feel over dressed?” He smiled down at her. Cat chuckled. “Cat what do you think?”

        She looked down and realized they were both bare chested as Cat reached out plucking at her tops material. The third pluck caught a nipple and she made a surprised sound.

        “Enjoyable?” Cat asked.

        Tina looked at his smile and nodded once. She felt a gentle caress run the length of her and a moan escaped her lips without her permission.

        Killian leaned forward and kissed her head gently, “What is your name child?”

        “Tina,” she said as Cat leaned forward and gently bit the material over her nipple.

        “No,” he whispered letting his light kisses move down onto her flesh. She moaned as Cat’s fingers slipped under her small vest. Killian reached over and skillfully flipped the little clasps and freed her breasts. She looked down and saw Cat’s hand covering her, as he gently kneaded her flesh.

        “Oh,” Cat stretched his hands and then closed his fingers back up catching her nipples. She felt her body responding as she groaned loudly.

        “What is your name child?” Killian asked leaning over and pushing aside one of Cat’s hands with his chin. He latched on to her nipple and suckled.

        “Ohhhh,” she started forgetting what he’d asked.

        “Tell me child,” he whispered turning his eyes to hers. “Tell me.”

        “Tina,” she stuttered. “Tina Cartwright.”

        “No,” he said as he dropped his head back down and let his lips suck. Tina felt his big hand take Cat’s and place it on her thigh. Cat’s chuckle sounded as he caressed her inner thigh.

        “Oh my,” she tried to shift away but the two of them held her tightly.

         Killian lifted his face and reached out pressing Cat’s face toward her thigh. “Prepare her Cat.”

        She saw Cat lick his lips then slowly lower his head. “Tell me who you are child.”

        “Tina,” she squealed as Cat licked the crease in her thigh. “Oh please.”

        “Naughty girl, your name is not Tina anymore.” He dropped his lips to her other nipple and suckled till she withered under him. He heard Cat shifting and then felt her buck wildly as Cat’s tongue found it’s mark and she thought she would loose her mind then it all stopped.

        “Now child,” Killian said gently. “Tell me your proper name so this can continue.”

        She was shifting wildly, “Don’t stop,” she begged.

        “Tell me your name child.”

        “I can’t,” Killian gently traced his hand down her body and stroked her inner thigh.

        “Tell me?” he motioned to Cat who smiled and tickled her breast with just the tips of his fingers.

        “Please, Little Flower,” she begged. Cat dropped his head and buried his face between her thighs. His lips latched onto her sensitized nub.

        “Tell me again.” Killian said as he lowered to her nipple.

        “Little Flower, please don’t stop.” She started shaking and panting loudly. Her body arched up and she squealed.

        Cat held on and made her body explode repeatedly. “Now Cat,” Killian ordered. “Tell me again.”

        Cat shifted over her and waited. “Please,” she begged shamelessly.

        “Tell me.”

        “Little Flower,” she groaned. Cat pressed his rock hard cock against her and rocked forward fully. “Ahhh,” she screamed in pleasure. Killian bit her nipple pulling it up and extended the scream chuckling.

        Cat smiled as he filled her deeply she was so responsive especially for a virgin. He was enjoying the wicked side of the discipline master. He’d never had this privilege before. “Harder Cat.” Killian chuckled and slapped his firm bottom.

        “Yes sir,” he chuckled and thrust back and forth. She was so tight and new. He filled her with his seed and wondered if she was fertile. He grunted as he started to slump into her and Killian lifted him aside. Cat heard the zipper and gasped at the large size of the man in front of him.

        Killian chuckled and smiled.

        “Little Flower, do you want me?”

        “Please,” she whispered up at him.

        Cat watched as the big man pressed her legs back farther and leaned in. “This is a real cock not a little boy one like Cat has.” He watched her face as he slowly filled her inch by inch. He took Cat’s hand and slipped it between them and Cat slowly circled her clit. She started throwing her head back and forth gasping for breath.

        “She’s so tight,” Killian moaned as she squeezed him with her inner muscles. He buried himself up to the fullest and grabbed her hips immobilizing her for a moment. “Yes,” he moaned. He gained a bit of self control and then jerked as he felt Cat’s tongue on his balls. “Ahhgg.” He groaned and started ramming in and out wildly. Cat’s mouth latched onto his testicals and he exploded deep in the female. She screamed as another orgasm rocked her body. He reached around and grabbed Cat’s head pulling him up. “You little boy, need a spanking?”

        “Please,” Cat said with a smile.

        Killian felt himself hardening again, and smiled. “With pleasure, but not in front of our Little Flower, another evening.” Cat rubbed against him seductively.

        “How long will she keep responding like this?”

        “Long enough for us to train her to her name.” He pumped forward and smiled. “Yes, long enough.”

       

        Little Flower woke slowly feeling bruised all over. She opened her eyes and realized she was cradled against the big man Killian. Cat’s body was pressed up against hers, his lips were pressed up against her breast. She could feel his breath rush across her flesh.

        “Awake,” Killian whispered by her ear. She slowly turned and looked up at the big man. “What’s your name child?”

        She remembered everything in a rush and felt her face flushing. “Little Flower, sir.”

        “Ahh, very good. I’m proud of you.” 

        “How…” she started but he leaned over and kissed her.

        “Nothing to bother a pet’s head with, but something you’ll enjoy many times.”

        She hid her face in his chest as he chuckled lightly. “It felt wonderful.” She sighed into his chest.

        He stroked her arm and kissed her head again. “Would you like to have sex again Little Flower?”

        She nodded her head against him. “Then you’ll have to beg for it?”

        She looked up confused and saw his wicked smile. “How?” His smile tilted even more.

        Killian heard what she didn’t say. She didn’t say never and throw a fit. She was already accepting this lifestyle as her own.

        “I’d like you to leave Cat’s cell and then crawl back in on your hands and knees. Then use your body to entice me. Beg me with your body and your attitude then use words.” He looked at her as she buried her face back into his chest. “Can you do that?”

        “I don’t know how to use my body that way?”

        “I could help her?” Cat said quietly lifting up on his arm. “I could teach her?”

        Killian smiled, “I think that’s just what she needs.”

        “Come on,” Cat said scurrying up to his feet, “We’ll get him real hot and bothered.” She almost smiled, Killian noticed as she hurried to her feet too.

       

        Killian lay back, he could hear them whispering and smiled. He was already expanding again at the thought of her tight body. He pictured her virgin ass and reached down and pinched firmly making himself soften again. He was determined to make them work for it.

        Cat met Little Flower’s eyes and slowly lowered his sensual naked body, she mimicked his actions and then crawled forward to be even with him. “I’m afraid,” she whispered.

        “Of what, didn’t you enjoy yourself last night?”

        “Yes,” she whispered looking away.

        “You’ll enjoy it as much again.”

        She nodded and they moved forward as planned. Killian pretended to be unimpressed as the two sleek pet’s moved through the open gate in the portable horse stall. Their bodies were perfect. Little Flowers breast swayed just a little as she moved toward him. He watched as she slowly turned so he could see all of her. Cat licked her bottom with a long stroke and then turned himself and then smiled over at Killian.

        Little Flower moved forward and straddled his leg. Her breasts brushed his toes and he couldn’t help but smile. She lowered her head and rained a flurry of kisses up his inner thigh. Cat moved over his other leg and started mimicking her.

        “Umm, do the little pets want something?”

        Cat chuckled and nudged her, “Sir?” she slowly licked his leg. “I need to have sex with you again?” He smiled and waited. “Please sir, I beg you, to let me pleasure you?”

        She felt herself blushing as the deep heat, even ran down her neck.

        “With what Little Flower?”

        She looked over at Cat who licked his lips. “My mouth and tongue...Sir?”

        “What a polite little pet you are. Come forward and let me see who’s you are. I can see you wear a collar.”

        Little Flower looked down but couldn’t see the collar she remembered taking yesterday. She’d even forgotten it, thinking of it as a necklace. She started to hurry but Cat elbowed her and swung his bottom. She slowed and moved forward letting her body caress Killian’s. “Who owns you pet?” Killian said as he worked to control his lust for the little female.

        “Umm, Master Derek?”

        Killian hid the smile pretending to look at the tag seriously. “You wear a very rich collar is it safe for you to be out without an escort?”

        “I’m her escort sir.” Cat said from behind her trying to sound very officious.

        “Aren’t you a pet too though?”

        Little Flower wiggled her body against his when Cat used his hand to rock her. “My master sent me with this little one to please you, sir.”

        “Pleased by pets?” Killian said then groaned. Little Flower felt Cat shoving her aside as he took the big man’s cock in his mouth and sucked.

        Little Flower met Cat’s eyes and thought quickly, “Yes sir, we want to please you.” She slowly lowered herself and let her breasts flick over his chest as she lightly kissed the side of his face and neck. She felt his breath on her and looked into his eyes. “Please sir, fuck me?”

        Killian grasped Cat’s head by the hair and shifted him away as he rolled her onto her back and plunged in deep. Her eyes got big and she kept sucking in air. He smiled as she moaned exhaling. “Yes sir,” she arched up. “More, please.”

        “You’re a hot bitch Little Flower,” he said bucking over her in intense enjoyment. “Will you suck me clean?” he challenged her as he suddenly shifted to a slow shallow movement. Little Flower heard Cat chuckle.

        “Yes sir, yes,” she begged as she bucked up trying to fill herself again. “Anything, don’t stop, please?”

        Killian felt a connection with this little female that suddenly scared him. He looked at her a moment. Cat’s hand on his ass woke him back up and he forgot the concern in the enjoyment of the moment.

       

        Little Flower thought she would die as the orgasm continued on and on. She withered under Killian as he used his big hand to send her farther and farther into drowning waves of pleasure.

        “She is very pleasing sir,” Cat said as he lay watching her breath. Killian watched her as he leaned back. She’d lapsed into unconsciousness a few minutes ago.

        “Yes very. It will be a pleasure to help you train her to a full immersion in her new life style.”

        “She’s waking,” Cat said leaning forward smiling.

        “Killian?” he shook his head and frowned. “Sir forgive me? You overwhelmed me.” Her blush was honest and he smiled.

        “Think of me as sir, not Killian and it won’t happen again.”

        “Yes sir,” she nodded.

        “I believe you have a task?” She looked at him confused. “You made a promise when we were having sex.”

        Cat chuckled and she turned and then smiled at him. “Oh that, sir. Yes,” she looked at Cat then stretched slowly letting her body snake. She slowly licked her lips and started working her way down, using her feet to pull her along. “I do seem to remember something sir, hum, what could that be?” She stretched again making sure her arm rubbed across both of the men. “Cat?” she reached up and he lowered his face. She kissed him, “No that wasn’t it.” Cat chuckled. She didn’t realize what this would be like for the powerful Killian. No one played with Killian they trembled at his feet. In a quick motion she turned and surprised them by biting his side before she straddled him. “Hum, nice but not what I was looking for.” She worked herself up forcing him off his side to his back. She dropped little bites and kisses allover his upper body and over his face. She kissed his smiling lips and moaned. “Oh yes, very tasty but I think you promised me another different taste?”

        “Minx, demon,” he chuckled as he placed his hand in her hair and encouraged her down. “I have a tasty morsel for you.”

        She reached out clearly not uncomfortable with his demanding touch and grabbed Cat pulling him down to Killian’s chest. “Kitty Cat can you give him a bath?” Killian gasped as she quickly dropped to his balls and licked him roughly. “I’ll do the south, you the north?” she chuckled and repeated the movement.

        Killian bit down on the moan, shut his eyes then opened them again. She pushed his legs apart and covered every part of his hardening rocks. She started working up farther. “Oh yes,” she whispered and then took him in as far as she could. “Oh my,” she said as she moved off then shifted around him till her hip touched the side of his face. She buried her face between his legs and bit him lightly between kisses. She worked over his balls again then tried to take him all in her mouth. He heard her gag and was surprised when she didn’t stop. She tongued him till he thought he might explode. Her innocence didn’t interfere with her imagination and he grabbed her forcing her to accept him even deeper. He moaned loudly as he exploded in her throat. He felt her struggling to take it all and held her still as he filled her in and out.

        Killian released her but she didn’t jerk away she slowly finished swallowing as she pulled back millimeter by millimeter. She sucked and tongued until she worked her way off. Licked a drip from the tip and then turned and looked him in the eyes and licked her lips.

        “Minx,” he flipped her and pulled her into his body. He jerked Cat in on the other side and sighed. “I have to start my day.”

        “But Sir?” Cat said pouting up at the man. “You promised?”

        Cat reached back and lightly slapped his ass. Killian laughed so loudly a servant hurried in. “Sir?”

        “Breakfast bring us breakfast.” The servant bowed and hurried out.

        “Tonight, if I’m not busy. You explain to our little innocent and I’ll think about it. But, next time we’re together I am going to take that cute little ass of yours.”

        “Oh yes sir, please.” Cat rubbed against him smiling.

        “You’re a horny little pet aren’t’ you?”

        “Yes sir, my mistress taught me well.”

        Three servants hurried in with trays and converged on them. “Little Flower, let this sweet little girl feed you. Cat move so this male can help you, and you,” he pointed to a tall red head. “You serve me.”

        “Please may I have…” Little Flower asked. The girl glared at her and slapped her pointing hand.

        “You’re a pet!” she hissed.

        Little Flower felt a tear pop out as she hurried to pull her hand back.

        “Excuse me?” Killian said with a frown. “But who are you to tell her what she can and can’t eat. Even pet’s have preferences.”

        Cat shook his head, “Sir she’s new and she never is nice when she feeds me.”

        The woman scowled, “I follow the orders I was given, pet’s are not to feed themselves.”

        “Sir I don’t think she knows who you are,” Cat said. Little Flower noticed the man feeding Cat tensing. The red head was looking nervous as she lifted a bite of fruit to Killian’s lips.

        Killian chewed and then glared at the woman.

        “Feed her what she wants. I am very pleased with her. Pet’s are only limited when their master orders it. For health, or for discipline. What is your name servant?”

        “Liza,” she said almost rudely.

        “Liza?” the redhead hissed.

        “No, sweet, I will not hold you responsible. Did you come here for pay or to repay a dept?”

        “I don’t think…”

        Little Flower looked at the food longingly. She looked back at Killian then crawled forward and lay her head on his shoulder. He took a bit from his plate and slipped it in her mouth. “Thank you sir. I’m starving.”

        “Even after the treat I gave you,” he chuckled. Liza glared.

        “Pure dessert sir,” she purred against his ear. “Salty but not filling.” Killian laughed loudly and he popped a bite of toast in her mouth.

        “Well Liza are you going to feed her or not? I’m hungry myself?”

        Little Flower gasped as the woman reached out took a handful of hair next to her scalp and jerked her up and over. The woman shoved a piece of something deep in her mouth and she gagged.

        “Woman!” Killian roared as Little Flower coughed up the dry bread. Servants hurried in the room.

        “You idiot,” someone hissed.

        “Let her go,” Killian demanded as he sat forward. “Get me the household manager.” He said as he worked his way between Liza and Little Flower. “Little Flower, go to Cat, his servant will feed you too.” He took the plate from Liza and thrust it at a standing man.

        “Sir may I?”

        “Yes, just get her fed.” Killian shoved Liza away. “Go stand by the door…now!” he barked. The woman saw the fear in the faces around her and finally started to realize the mistake she’d made. She hurried to the door and stood waiting.

        Cat even sat very still, till she was settled and Killian had leaned back shifting cushions. “Eat.”

        Cat motioned and the servant started feeding them. “Did it scratch your throat?” he whispered.

        She saw Killian stop and look at her. “Just a little, the fruit is helping.” Killian motioned and she hurried to his side. She saw a servant hurry out then back, he held a small flashlight.

        “Sir?”

        “Yes,” he looked in her throat and then over at the woman. “I’ll have the doctor look at it.”

        He was so tense against her she felt uncomfortable. Then she realized it was because she was hurt and surprised everyone by dropping her face to his stomach and buzzed him. She looked up at his face after and saw the shock. Then his lips thinned and he trembled. She smiled and he burst out laughing.

        “Minx,” he stroked her hair. “Go eat, or I’ll spank you.”

        She lifted up on all four and started back, she waited till she was almost back and wiggled her bottom at him as she’d seen Cat do. “Promise?”

        He roared again and gently patted her bottom before she sat down and opened her mouth to the shocked servant.

       

        Derek walked in as she sat in the deep bubble bath with Cat. “Hello precious, have you had a good night?” He reached out and stroked her cheek.

        “Yes master,” she looked over at Cat who poked her in the thigh. “I enjoyed myself very much. Cat and …”she looked over at Cat confused. “Umm sir?

        “Master Derek, The master of discipline told her not to think of him with his name but as sir.”

        Derek smiled and nodded.

        “Master of discipline would be correct Little Flower.”

        “Thank you master,” she turned and kissed his palm. “They taught me well.”

        Killian stomped in the room, she could see he was surprise to see Derek. “I need to talk to you master.”

        “Surely, Killian.” Derek turned letting go of Little Flower and giving the man his full attention.

        “I’ve had to discipline an indentured servant and the household manager.” Derek nodded and sat down in a wingback chair off to the side. “The servant was disrespectful to me. The household manager was favoring her and never had her go into orientation because she would share his bed.”

        Derek nodded, “I’m sure you used wisdom. I’ll speak to the man myself. Orientation is very important here. How are Fury and Wrath?”

        “Very uncomfortable sir. Your wife?”

        “Her bottom is a very pretty shade of red at the moment. I’ve never had such good sex with her. I should have beaten her years ago.”

        “Master did your mother tell you she would like to give you Cat so your pet isn’t lonely?”

        “Really?” Derek stood and moved to the big bubbling whirlpool. “How do you feel about that Cat?”

        Cat moved close, “I want to please my mistress, Master Derek,” he smiled. “But I really like Little Flower, and I know you will be a very good master. You are wise and fair.” Cat reached out and took his palm and kissed it.

        “I don’t fuck my pet’s Cat,” he caressed Cat’s cheek.

        “Yes master so Little Flower will need me. The master of discipline trained her well last night, I enjoyed helping.”

        “Well I’ll talk to my mother this morning. Killian, will you keep up her training?”

        “With pleasure master,” he bowed.

        “Well I’m off now, be a good girl Little Flower.”

        “Yes master.” She said as she nodded her head toward him.

       

        Chapter

       

        Little Flower struggled against the two servants in the infirmary. “No, please?” she whimpered but they overwhelmed her and strapped her down on the table. A leather collar was buckled around her neck and her wrists were restrained beside her. Her ankles were strapped to her wrists and she sobbed.

        “Now girl,” the man in the lab coat said. “It’s not that bad.”

        “Please, can’t I use the bathroom, Please?”

        “No, now stop the whining or I’ll call Killian and he will not be pleased.” Little flower bit her lip and shut her eyes as the man shifted her over the edge. “All pets receive enemas once a week. You’re eating and bathroom habits make it necessary.” He snapped on rubber gloves and patted her stomach. “We’ll start with a small one today, but we’ll work you up to much more later.” The entire bed rolled and he moved her toward a metal sink area. “Here is where you’ll accept and expel the fluid. I add chemicals and herbs to the mix to help with different problems when needed.” He moved so she couldn’t see what he was doing and she heard herself whimper. “Really child, I’m not going to kill you?”

        “It’s so humiliating.”

        He turned glanced at her then went back to work.

       

        Little Flower tensed as the man worked lubrication around her anus. “No, no,” she whimpered. He stroked gently then shoved inside her with his thick finger. “Relax girl.” She trembled and heard herself starting to cry. “Little Flower?” She could hear the aggravation in his voice but couldn’t stop.

        “What’s wrong,” she heard Killian’s voice and shut her eyes.

        “She won’t be quiet, hasn’t stopped complaining since I…”

        “Where’s Cat?”

        “I didn’t want him under my feet.

        “I left instructions he was to be at her side all the time.”

        Little Flower slowly opened her eyes as she felt Killian’s warm hand on her arm.

        “But…”

        “I don’t like it when my orders are disobeyed.” The deep low sound of that statement made the man tremble. Little Flower could feel it where his hand cupped her.

        “I’m almost…”

        “I can see, get her started, I’ll stay with her.” Killian leaned forward and looked into her dilated eyes.  He placed his hand on her throat and freed her neck. “I don’t want you fighting anymore Little Flower.”

        She nodded, “I’m afraid sir.” She whispered into his palm as it cupped her face.

        “I know, but it’s important you control your fears.”

        Little Flower felt a pressure and squealed as the spout was pressed inside her body. “Gilcrest what temperature is the solution?”

        Little Flower saw the man shift uncomfortably as he looked at the container hanging from an IV stand.  He lowered the container to the sink and refilled it. Killian stroked her hair and glared at the man his eyebrow raised. “Gilcrest she wasn’t here for a punishment. Making her afraid of a weekly occurrence isn’t what you’re supposed to do. She’s a pet. Derek’s first pet he won’t be happy if you make her skittish.”

        “Yes sir, I wasn’t thinking.”

        “You will treat her gently from now on.”

        “Yes sir,” she watched as he raised the container and she whimpered as he reached for the switch.

        “Little Flower,” Killian said leaning over her again. “This doesn’t have to be unpleasant. Many learn to enjoy, even find it an erotic experience.”

        “I’ve never, sir…”

        He reached out and placed his hands on her breast, manipulating her flesh gently. “Don’t think about it, think about me.” He stroked her, her nipples tingled as he squeezed them between his long fingers. She held his gaze and wished she could lift her hands to his hair and pull him down to her mouth. “Sir, I want you.”

        He chuckled and motioned, as his left hand trailed down her body to cup her sex. He slipped his finger inside her smoothly confirming her words. “Minx,” she whimpered and he shifted then started thrusting. He could see her stomach rising with the liquid and watched the container gauging the amount of liquid. “That is enough Gilcrest, this is her first time.”

        Gilcrest hurried disappointed that he couldn’t torment the new pet. Killian had never interfered with his fun before. He traded the spout for a plug and kept his finger resting on it as he watched Killian pleasuring the female. He kept her hot and needy the entire time. He wanted to manipulate the plug but knew having the master of discipline upset with you was not wisdom. He noticed Killian glance at his watch and realized he’d forgotten to time. He normally waited till they were groaning or crying. She was panting hard. “Now Gilcrest,” he ordered.

        “Yes sir,” he shifted the gurney just a little and then removed the plug. She was already orgasaming violently and the liquid exploded from her. He started the warm water and washed her inside and out while Killian kept her panting. He washed Killian’s hand as he pressed it toward him then watched.

        “Did you enjoy that Minx?” He leaned over her.

        “Oh yes sir, but I want to touch you, to please you?”

        Killian pressed his lips to her cheek. “I’ll see you later. I’ll send Cat to you. Gilcrest will gently wash you and prepare you for your master.”

        “Yes sir,” he could see her lip waver but she controlled it.

        “Cat will be here soon.” He turned his full gaze on the Gilcrest, nodded once and left the room.

        “Oh you’re a little witch,” the man said as he moved the gurney. “You better be careful. If you loose his favor…” he smiled at her wickedly and pressed on her now empty hole. Cat hurried in the room as the man used a hydraulic system to lift her still bound.

        “Please sir, she won’t fight if I’m here.”

        “Shut up animal. You have no say in how I do my job.” Cat bowed his head but Little Flower could see he was watching carefully.

        “Master Killian will be inspecting her in an hour.” Cat said in a gentle whisper.

        Little Flower saw the man set down a rough brush and lift up a gentle sponge instead. She felt her eyes widen and kept her eyes locked on Cat’s. He smiled at her and winked. The man hurried through her cleansing and then freed her from the strict bondage. He moved close to her ear as she stood before him naked. “Someday, you won’t be this closely watched.”

        His threat made her tremble, then suddenly Cat was beside her taking her fingers in his warm hand. “I’ll take her to the hair dresser.” He lifted her robe and tossed it around her shoulders so she could slip it on.

        The man turned his back on him and they bowed then left the room. “Sir will keep you safe from him. He likes to make cleansing uncomfortable.”

        “It’s proper to refer to him as sir?”

        Cat nodded, “Just be respectful.”

        “Cat, I’m afraid.” He pulled her into his arms and squeezed kissing her forehead.

        “Master Derek is not a cruel master. With sir supporting you no one will really be able to harm you.”

        “Why doesn’t…” she stopped talking as they entered a room where a number of people were having their hair washed and arranged in different manors.

        “Cat,” a man said who seemed to be supervising, “what a pretty little kitten.”

        “Sir, Little Flower just finished with Nurse Gilcrest.”

        The man reached out and she cringed, “It’s all right Little Flower, this is Maurice he let’s us call him by his first name.”

        “Yes, Little Flower,” he slowly reached out his hand and reached out and touched her wet hair. “I am nothing like Gilcrest. I work for our masters because I enjoy the beauty. And that is something you posses a full measure of.” 

        “You’re an employee?”

        “Yes, just as Gilcrest is, a sir.”

        “The master of discipline?”

        Maurice chuckled, “I’ve heard you’ve softened the icy heart.”

        “Maurice,” she heard the humor in Killian’s voice as he spoke behind her. “Master Derek would like to see his pet?”

        Maurice smiled, “I’ll take care of her myself. Come with me Little Flower.”

        She glanced at Killian who nodded, she placed her hand in his and he squeezed her hand lightly. “We’ll just dry you now, but I’d like to trim this up after speaking to your master.” He sat her in a chair and started to work. He kept her facing Cat and Killian as he worked. Cat smiled at her then turned and spoke quietly to Killian. Killian reached out and stroked his long wavy hair as he spoke.

       

        “Here she is, tell Master Derek I’d like to speak to him about her hair and makeup.”

        “I will, he’s very interested in having her skin treated.”

        “John’s Pets?” Maurice said, “I’ve dealt with this before.”

        “Sir, someone here?” Little Flower looked around.

        Killian placed his hand on her shoulder. “No,” she nodded and looked at her feet.

        “No, Little Flower, it’s all right to ask. My no was for the information.”

        She nodded, “Yes sir,” he lifted her chin and smiled at her.

        “Master Derek will want to see a smile.”

        She tried but sobbed, he pulled her in and stroked her hair. Killian lifted her and walked into the hall and set her back on her feet. “Tell me?”

        “I’m afraid, I feel confused.” She looked up at him and he nodded.

        “I want you to tell me the first thing that comes to your mind.”

        She nodded, “Yes sir.”

        “Tell me your name?”

        “Little…” she started, and sobbed again, falling closer into him.

        He lifted her chin and smiled down at her. “It’s all right.” He lifted her back up, and walked away with her.

       

        “Master Derek,” he walked into brightly lit room.

        “Is she hurt?”

        Killian chuckled she could feel it in his chest. “She’s confused, she admitted she thinks of herself as Little Flower.” He was setting her on her feet facing Derek.

        Derek reached out, “I’m so pleased,” he murmured as she moved toward him. “Don’t be afraid,” she sobbed lightly. “What?”

        “How did you know master?” she whispered into his chest.

        “Because I am you master,” he murmured, stroking her loose hair.

        “I’m loosing myself, master?”

        “No you’re conforming to my wishes, you’re my little flower.” He reached up and fingered the diamond studded chain around her neck. “You’re a truly loved pet.” He wiped the tears away and held her close. She was shocked when her stomach growled loudly. Derek laughed loudly and threw his head back.

        “Food for my fine pet.” He announced as he pushed her back so he could see her blushing face. “I’m very proud of you.” He cupped her face. “I heard you had to experience a cleansing without your friend. It won’t happen again. Cat is mine now, and he is to be with you always.” She turned as she felt a hand on her back. Cat smiled at her. “He will be with you all the time.”

        “Thank you master,” she looked up at him. He stroked another tear away.

         “I’ve had Cat’s cage rearranged for you both.” He looked up at Killian and smiled, “I’ve also made enough room for a large visitor.” He felt Little Flower shift and chuckled, “Just Killian, no one else would dare invade my pet’s freedom.”

        “Freedom, master?” She looked up in to his face shocked.

        Cat stroked her back. “Yes, as my pets you and Cat are very high in the hierarchy of the house. I am the son, the heir of the house. You are my property. We will let it be known that I care much for you.” Derek wiped away the tears dropping slowly down her cheeks. “Soon, you’ll become comfortable in your new life. Soon.”

        “Yes, master,” she heard the movement behind her and moved so Derek could make himself more comfortable. He reached for her and pulled her up beside him.

        “Little Flower, I give you your nourishment, your life.”

        She opened her mouth and he slipped a bit of food in it. She leaned her head against his chest and watched as he fed Cat a bite too.

        “Killian tell me how she responded last night.”

        She was surprised when she saw Killian kiss his fingers and motion widely, “Ahh,” he murmured. “It was a true joy friend and master.”

        Derek laughed, “My parents fret, but I knew you would appreciate my decision.”

        “And your night?”

        Derek’s laugh rumbled deep inside him, “It was wonderful friend. I’ve not been so angry in ages.”

        “And your wife, how is she this morning?”

        “Still tied to the bed friend, and frothing at the mouth. How are Wrath and Fury?”

        “I ordered them coated in sunscreen,” he chuckled. “I don’t think they were very happy this morning when I saw them.”

        “I don’t think they’ve actually ever worked a day in their privileged lives.”

        “Worked out, have you ever watched what she has them do everyday?”

        “No,” Derek said as he kept feeding the two pets. “Tell me?”

        “They have a five hour daily regimen, the trainer wanted her to vary it but she insisted it be identical.”

        “Why?” Derek stroked her cheek gently then filled her mouth again.

        “It makes it a chore for the men, boredom sets in. She enjoys doing her own discipline.”

        “She fussed about welts?”

        “She doesn’t ever mark them where it can be seen.”

        “Oh,” he said then shook his head. “I don’t think I’ll feel too sorry for her then.” He stroked Little Flower again.

       

        “Come on.” Cat said pulling her arm, “I’ll take you to the bathroom.” She looked toward Derek and Killian talking. Derek turned and waved her on then looked back at Killian. “Come on,” Cat said rolling his eyes. Little Flower looked both ways before she walked out into the hall. “You’ll be fine, master’s been making sure everyone knows you’re his and he’d be upset if someone picked on you again.”

        “Cat,” she asked as they walked toward the bathrooms. “Why does everyone want to hurt me?”

        Cat shook his head, “Not everyone, Fury and Wrath did it because their mistress told them to. She’s jealous of you. Everyone heard how master lost his breath when he saw you. It gives you power and they don’t want you to have power over them.”

        “I don’t want power. I just want to go home.”

        “Little Flower, you are home.”

        She nodded and moved into the curtained stall to relieve herself. 

       

        She stood washing her hands and face as the servant watched, “Cat, what do we do?”

        Cat took a towel and looked over at her. “Do?”

        “Yes, do. Before…” she stood next to him, then looked at herself and back at him. “We just sit at his feet all day?”

        Cat raised an eyebrow and walked her out into the hall. “Little Flower, we’re master’s pets. We do whatever he wants, as long as he wants.”

        “The rest of my life is at his feet?”

        “Master, say it Little Flower, he is your master, he is my master. He owns us.”

        “Master.” She whispered.

        “Every time you speak of your master, you acknowledge who he is to you.” He reached out and took her face in his hands. “Sir will not hesitate to discipline you, just because he likes you. In fact I believe he would be harder on you than anyone else, just because he finds you so temping.”

        “I understand.” She said looking into his pale green eyes.

        “Understanding and knowing are two different things Little Flower.”

        “I’ll conform.” She said leaning into him. “It’s just so hard.”

        “What?” she heard Killian and realized she never heard him until he was there next to her.

        She let Killian lift her face and met his eyes, “Conforming to expectations sir.”

        “And Cat’s encouraging you?”

        “Yes, sir.”

        “Your master is waiting on you both.” She heard the slight reprimand in his voice and nodded.

        “Yes sir,” she hurried away Cat at her side.

        “My little pets, come.” They followed Derek out the door and into the gardens. She was surprised to see collared people playing in the gardens. Some tossed balls, some Frisbees, she realized one was chasing a ball and retrieving it for her master. Little Flower gulped and slipped her hand in Cat’s squeezing.  

        “Brittan.”

        “Yes master,” an older man hurried up to him.

        “This is Little Flower’s first day.” He reached back and pulled her forward. “Little Flower this is Brittan, you will spend playtimes with him. I have work to do in the office.”

        She met his eyes and nodded, “Yes master, I will be good.”

        He smiled and stroked her face, “Brittan, she is with Cat at all times, she’s still very shy and inexperienced. Killian is exclusively allowed to discipline her. I want her protected.”

        “Yes sir, I’ve heard how special she is.”

        “Behave Cat.” Derek said reaching out and stroking his face with the back of his hand.

        “Yes master,” he murmured as he rubbed back. “We’ll miss you.”

        Derek smiled and looked down at Little Flower, “And you?”

        “Yes, master I’ll miss you too.”

        He nodded and glanced around as if to reassure himself of their safety, and walked back into the door. “So Little Flower, what would you like to do today.”

        She shook her head and looked at her feet, “I don’t know sir.”

        “Could we swim?”

        The man reached out and patted Cat’s shoulder, “Can you swim Little Flower?”

        “Yes, sir,” she nodded again.

        “Then let’s get you to the pool.”

       

        The pool was more like a water park, she watched as bikini clad woman and brief clad men played on the slide, she saw a water fall that meandered down the side of an embankment. Suddenly a tube with a man came crashing down. “The locker room is here,” he led them in. “Dieatra, Cat and Little Flower need a suit.”

        Little Flower watched as a little woman peaked out of a door. “I’ll get them settled sir.”

        “I’ll stay,” he said as she hurried back into the room. “This is Master Derek’s new girl.”

        “Oh,” she said and looked up at her face as she stepped from the room. “Here,” she handed them both a packaged suit. Cat just started stripping off his light vest and then his harem pants and the panties under. Little Flower watched shocked. “Come on, girl, don’t be shy.” The woman said reaching for her vest. Little Flower stepped back but Cat reached out and grabbed her arm.

        “They won’t hurt you Little Flower.” He said standing half in and half out of the suit.

        She nodded and he dropped her arm and finished dressing. The suit was small but fit as it should. She pulled the suit to her and the woman tied the ribbons.

        “It will look very nice on you.”

        “Thank you…” she turned to Cat.

        “That’s good,” Brittan said smiling. “I’m a sir, Dieatra’s a servant.”

        “Thank you sir.”

        “Your welcome, now let’s get the bottoms done?”

        She pulled down her bottoms and hurried into the bikini bottoms. “She’s nervous, sir.” Cat said with humor.

        “You’ll get over your modesty Little Flower. Now Cat’s never known modesty have you boy?” He patted his shoulder and smiled.

        “Me? No sir,” he really seemed to be enjoying himself.

        “All right, boy let’s get you coated.” Cat lifted his arms out and the man sprayed him generously. “Shut your eyes and take a breath.” He sprayed Cat’s face then turned to her. “This is sunscreen.”

        “Yes sir,” she nodded and lifted her arms.

       

        “Smile silly,” Cat said as he splashed her after they surfaced from the wild tube ride.

        Little Flower forced a smile on her lips then dunked herself under the water. She came up and stood walking toward the stairs up to the cliff. “You’re going to jump again?” Cat said looking up at her.

        “I like it. It feels good to just fall.”

        He shook his head. “Last time, then let’s go eat.” Little Flower stood on the edge of the fake cliff and looked around. She could see off into the gardens. She saw the pet’s playing ball, or chase. She looked up and saw a curtain on the house move then jumped and touched the bottom and let herself float up slowly. “Shhesh,” Cat said shaking his head.

       

        “Little Flower?” she looked at Cat as they walked across the yard still in their swimsuits. “Because our masters are not here, we eat differently.” She nodded and stopped. “I don’t want you to get in trouble. I know everyone’s going to be watching you very close. They’re going to really be wanting to see if Killian favors you.”

        “Explain?”

        “We’re pets,” he said moving close to her. “We eat like pets.” She waited raising an eyebrow. “You know…”

        “I have to…” she felt herself flushing. “Like a dog?”

        “On our hands and knees, but everyone will be doing it.”

        He saw her pail, her throat working convulsively, he pulled her to the side and held her as she threw up in the bushes. “What’s wrong?” Brittan hurried up helping Cat hold her.

        “She’s upset,” Cat whispered.

        “Could I lie down?” She spoke softly and turned toward Brittan.

        “Yes.” She felt herself lifted into his arms. “Get her a drink.” He spoke to a servant at his elbow. He laid her on a divan in the shade and flipped a sheet over her. Cat sat at her side and stroked her hand. “Didn’t the other man…”

        Little Flower reached out and pulled Cats cheek to her chest and rested her head against his.

       

        “Everything, she did for John…” Killian said sitting at her feet, “she did because he beat her into doing it. Here,” he placed his hand on her ankle, “we’re asking her to do it willingly.” He reached out and took a bowl from the servant. She sobbed and held tighter to Cat. “Little Flower.”

        Cat pulled away and watched her as Killian shifted offering her the bowl but pushing her hands away. “Drink to honor your master.” He ignored her tears and held the bowl. She shifted in the seat and leaned forward, he lowered it farther and she followed it down and drank awkwardly. She lifted slowly, “More,” he said gently. She bowed again and drank. She wasn’t sure if the water that dripped down her front when she sat was tears or water.

        “Can you eat?”

        She shook her head and he nodded, but watched her, “No sir,” she said in a rush and he smiled.

        “Good Little Flower, I want you to go with Brittan and watch the pets eat.”

        “Yes sir,” she watched as a servant took the bowl from his fingers.

        “Go Cat I’ll walk her over,” she accepted his arm and they followed Cat. She gasped when she saw the people on their hands and knees eating from bowls and plates. Cat hurried and a servant set a bowl of water and a plate in front of him. She saw him smile at the woman as he knelt and lowered his head.

        Little Flower sobbed, and Killian helped her sit on another divan close to the pets. “Sir,” she whimpered against his chest as he helped her sit.

        “Try hard Little Flower, this is a daily occurrence in this home.”

        “Sir?” she held herself to him but looked down.

        He lifted her face again. “I want you to learn, and you must ask to learn.”

        “Why do they want to humiliate us so?”

        “No, not humiliate, train, you are loved Little Flower, Master Derek selected you. It is an honor.”

        “I feel humiliated sir,” she met his eyes shyly.

        “Because your heart is still hardened,” he pressed his hand to her chest, “let it be softened.”

        “Yes sir.” She felt him standing and rushed, “How?”

        He looked over at Cat and then back at her, “Love your master with all your heart.”

       

        “Tean how is she?” Derek asked as he looked at the two men standing before his desk.

        “Highly stressed, loosing weight.”

        “Killian?” Derek asked.

        “It’s been a week master, she’s resisting still.”

        Derek nodded, “You’re still pleasuring her each evening?”

        “Yes, the drugs make it impossible for her to resist.”

        “And she’s very attached to Cat?”

        “Yes, she emulates him in everything but it’s not in her heart.”

        “So there is nothing to fault her?”

        “That is the problem master,” Killian said with a grimace. “She still cries as she eats with the other pets. Often she looses her food after, but she’s learned to recognize it and tries to hide it in the bathroom.”

        “Is she bulimic?”

        Tean shook his head, “No master, and it’s not a physical problem, it’s mental.”

        “She must give her heart to be comfortable,” Killian stressed.

        “What should I do Killian? I hand feed her in the evening. Her eyes seem so sad?” Killian looked at the healer. “Tean you’re dismissed,” Derek announced and waved Killian closer. “Tell me.”

        “I have an idea, but I believe it might be distasteful to you sir.”

        “Explain.”

       

        Little Flower bowed her head. She stifled the sob that formed in her throat and lapped at the cream cereal in the bowl. It was flavored just the way she liked it, she shifted and rooted in the plate and bit a piece of cut up buttered toast and sat to swallow. She heard a giggle and two pets were licking each others faces.

        Cat glanced at her longingly, she nodded. “It’s good,” she said trying to alleviate his concern. He nodded and lowered his face back to his breakfast. Master had a business meeting early so they had not been hand fed and stroked this morning. They’d been sent outside as soon as they’d been released from their cage. Killian had even been gone when she woke. His spot beside her had still been warm and smelled of him. She and Cat had rutted together on waking. He’d covered her as she’d lain draped over a heavily padded stool. He’d refused to give her an orgasm because she’d thrown up lunch again. 

        She felt wet between her legs when she thought about it. He’d aroused her with his lips on her nipple. Pulling and sucking her awake. He’d made a funny growling noise when she’d opened her eyes and smiled at him.

        “I want to fuck you bitch,” he’d murmured in her ear. He’d become very possessive of her since they’d joined the other pet’s in the yard. More than once he’d almost fought a male who’d decided he wanted to spend a little time with her.

        “Cat?”

        He’d reached out jerked the stool over and quickly tossed her over it covering her with his body. His hands cupped her breasts as he’d stroked his body against her back. “Give master your heart Little Flower. Let us love you properly.” He’d shifted and rammed himself in her filling her in one stroke.

        “Ahhh,” she’d gasped at the assault but her body had been ready. “More Cat.”

        “More what Little Flower,” he’d asked as he’d pulled out almost all the way.

        “Cat fuck me, please?”

        “Give us your heart Little Flower,” he’d ordered as he pounded in and out. His hands stroking her breasts harshly.

        “Ohhhh Cat, yyeesss,” she’d moaned, still sensitive from Killian’s touch a good part of the night.

        “Give us your heart.” He’d jerked from her and sprayed his cum over her back, stroking himself as he groaned. “Stop being selfish.” He’d surprised her and stood walking from his cage to the showers. She hadn’t seen the servant unlock the cage door but he stood watching her.

       

        “Finish your cereal girl,” Brittan stood over her surprising her from her thoughts.

        She’d dropped and licked out again catching a raisin before she sat up to swallow. Brittan surprised her pushing her shoulders down. “Try not lifting all the way each time. You might even try rolling to your side?” She couldn’t help but drop her face into the bowl again as he applied pressure. She lapped up another bite and let him roll her to her side. “Support yourself with this bolster.” She’d seen pet’s using the little pillows as they lay talking and eating. “It’s important you give your heart Little Flower.”

        She nodded after letting him push her forward again rolling her back toward the food. “Yes sir.” She’s said just before extending her tongue again.

       

        Little Flower felt exhausted, all day Brittan and Cat had been ordering her about, “Give your heart…give your heart.” She wanted to scream at someone.

        “Little Flower,” she looked up at Master Derek’s voice and smiled.

        “Yes master,” she hurried to his side.

        “Killian’s been speaking to me about you.” She bowed her head and he lifted her face. “He says that you’re resisting still.”

        “No master,” she said quickly.

        “You love me?”

        “Yes,” she said quickly as his hand brushed her face.

        “You still cry when you eat, you throw up at least once a day, your becoming too thin.”

        “But I love you master.” She said already feeling tears starting to fill her eyes. 

        “Killian and I have spoken and you’re going to be punished if you cry at meals, if you throw up, or if you look sad. It’s time you became happy with your new life.” He brushed away the tears and frowned at her. He looked over her shoulder and she trembled against him.

        “Mercy, master,” she held onto him and tried to smile. “I won’t cry anymore.” She wiped her face.

        “Little Flower,” she heard Killen as he spoke.

        “Please master, mercy.”

        “Go with Killen, know I love you Little Flower. You must eat. I won’t allow you to become sick.”

        Killen’s hand on her shoulder caused her to tremble violently. She saw Cat look away from her disappointed. Killen lifted her to her feet and she sobbed. “Please master, please?”

        Derek turned his face away and reached for Cat who scurried into his arms. “No,” she struggled against the large man afraid of what he would do.

        Killian slipped his hand over Little Flowers mouth and carried her away. He sighed as he set her free in the large room he used for disciplining recalcitrant underlings. He locked the door and walked away from her and walked toward his desk ignoring her. She needed to calm down before she could hear and receive her discipline. It was very important she receive it well and quickly. His master wouldn’t be pleased if it had to be extended.

       

        “Sir,” Killian looked up and met her eyes. “I’m very sorry.”

        Killian set down the paper he’d been reading and shut the file. “So you’re ready to be disciplined?” She looked surprised and it made him want to smile. “That is why you spoke, isn’t it?”

        “I don’t want to be hurt?” she said turning away to hide the tears forming in her eyes.

        “No one does. Your tears hurt your master. Your lack of peace hurts you because you don’t retain your food.” Little Flower didn’t know what to say. “Look at me Little Flower.”

        She turned after wiping away the tears that had slipped out. “It’s so hard.” She whispered.

        Killian patted his leg and she moved around and knelt at his feet. “Every time you cry, or throw up you will be disciplined. It will make you choose.” He laid his hand on her hair. “And if your disciplined you won’t be allowed an orgasm that night.” He felt her tremble.

        “That’s why Cat…”

        “Yes, he is very upset with you.”

        “I could tell.”

        “I want you to go over to the chalk board and right out a list of bad things about being Master Derek’s pet.” He heard her light gasp but ignored it as she slowly climbed to her feet.

       

        “Sir,” she said turning toward him.

        “Are you done?”

        “Yes sir.”

        “Now a list of good things about being Master Derek’s pet.” She stood looking at him then the board then looked back at him. “Not anything?” She shook her head slowly. “Write a list of what you miss from your former life.” She turned and started writing. Freedom was all she wrote before she set the chalk down.

        Killian stood and nodded. “Freedom,” he said as he moved forward. “Freedom to spend your days working for a company that didn’t really appreciate you. Freedom to live in a small apartment alone. Freedom to worry about what you’ll do when you’re old.”

        “At least I wouldn’t have to…” she heard the anger and dropped her head. “Excuse me sir.” She whispered.

        “All the things you dislike about being with your master; your own home.” He raised an eye brow, “You compare this beautiful home to that little dump? Here you live in a palace, enjoying gardens built by a master gardener? Ability to come and go. You have no place as beautiful as here in your master’s home.

        She opened her mouth to speak and he waved it away. “Your friends? Cat will be a more loyal friend than you’ve ever had. He will always love you and care for you. Time alone,” he looked down at her raising an eyebrow, “Be careful what you wish for Little Flower.”

        “Forgive me Killian?” she whispered as she glanced back at the board and the long list. She raised her hand to erase it.

        “No,” he barked, “leave it. Come,” he stood and pointed to a door. She hurried at the anger in his voice. He opened the door and she stepped back. It was a small padded closet. “Go in.”

        “Sir?”

        “Now you remember my title,” he motioned and she stepped back again. “Little Flower do as I say now or accept the responsibility for your actions.”

        She shook her head repeatedly, “You promised I would always have Cat…”

        “You want to be alone Little Flower now you will be. I’m giving you time to think about what you want.” He started moving toward her and she kept backing up till she hit a wall and worked herself into a corner where he approached her. She struggled as his hands moved to rest on her shoulders. “It will be worse if you fight me Little Flower.”

        “No, please.” She whimpered as he jerked the clothing from her body. He stripped her quickly and pulled her along toward a padded small table.

        “Remember that you are the one who caused this extreme, Little Flower.”

        She gasped as he gagged her, shoving a red ball in between her lips. He fastened a strap behind her head. “Your time of talking is over. It’s time for thinking Little Flower.” He pushed her chest down and strapped her arms in place above her head. She turned her face and watched him move toward a cupboard and open it. “You’ve shown a gross level of selfishness, and it’s time you learned that to be selfish is to invite discipline.”

        He turned and she saw the thick leather strap in his hand. She struggled against her bonds but he’d dropped a restraining bar behind her knees without her realizing it. Her muffled protests caused her to loose her breath. He laid his big hand on her back and stroked her. “Your master loves you so much that he’s given you over to be disciplined. If he didn’t love you he wouldn’t care.”

        Little Flower tossed her head wildly and gasped as he pushed her face down and dropped a strap over her neck, he shifted a pad and she found her head locked down. She was staring through a hole at a mirror on the floor. He stroked her body with the skill of a lover bringing her body to a height of sensitivity that made her whimper.

        “First I will punish you for hurting yourself.” The strap dropped across her thighs and she arched against the restrains desperately. The burning grew as he stood waiting. She could see him in the reflections of mirrors set up around the room. The strap rose again. “You must never deny yourself food, or loose it prematurely.” The strap dropped again. She screamed into the gag and felt him press her back down.

        “You will not allow dark moods to rule you Little Flower.” The bite of the strap on her bottom made her wiggle uncontrollably. “You will wear a smile in your heart at all times.” He burned her as he dropped the strap smartly. She felt her self loosing control and let the fog roll over her.

        “Little Flower,” she woke to a foul smell and coughed. Her hands didn’t move nor her body. She looked in to the mirror and saw the vial Killian held close to her nose. He pulled it away and set it aside. The gag was gone and she sucked in a deep breath.

        “We are not done here.” He said moving so she couldn’t see his face in the reflection anymore.

        “Sir, please?”

”If you speak again before I allow it I will double your punishment here at the table.”

        She pressed her lips together and waited. His hand stroked her again. She flinched as it rested on her stinging bottom. “Think of your master Little Flower, realize he is crying at your beating.” He dropped the strap and she screamed.

       

        Little Flower couldn’t stand on her own as Killian freed her from the table, her legs felt like rubber. He lifted her and half carried her toward the open door to the padded closet. Her wrists were still bound in heavy leather cuffs lined with soft fur. He reached in the room and pulled down a chain and hooked the cuffs. She watched as he pulled the chain and her arms lifted. Her eyes pleaded with him but he just placed his hand on her burning bottom and pushed her forward as he pulled the chain.

        “You will contemplate your selfish nature as you take a time out.” He moved away as her heals lifted from the floor. She gasped as her toes lifted for a moment then set back down just able to support herself. “If you cry out, I add an hour for every occurrence. I will only let you out when I choose to let you out. We will speak when I come for you.” His eyes bore into hers she nodded, he shut the door and left her in a pale blue light. She looked up and saw a dim glow from above. She heard a sound and then gasped as the padded walls started toward her. She threw up her right leg and her knee pressed into the corner. She tried to free herself but it was too late she was stuck. Her body pillowed in the enveloping walls. She struggled as the padding pressed into her face, and struggled till she realized she could breathe into the material. She felt the weight of her body on her left foot and tried to pull up with her arms and groaned at the pain it caused in her shoulders. She bit her lip when she started to cry out and sucked in air. A sweet smell filled her nostrils and she realized the light was changing. A soft music started and filled her ears. The pillowing expanded and contracted with the music and the lighting. Colors changed, the volume fluctuated.

        Killian manipulated the environment and then motioned his assistant to the console. “Keep a close eye on everything. Call me when her heart rate reaches here.” He pointed then turned.

       

        Killian motioned the naughty servant toward the table then moved to glance at the consol his assistant sat before. “Good, add the horror sounds, work her into a frenzy. I want her out of her mind, then signal me.”

       

        Killian raised the switch and the slave leaned forward and kissed it with reverence. “Don’t do it again.”

        “Yes sir,” the man hurried off and Killian motioned the older woman forward. “Doris, the cook says you’ve been stealing sweets.”

        “I.I..I,” she knelt and looked down. “Yes,” she murmured.

        “And why can’t you have extra sweets Doris?”

        “Because the doctor says I’ll get sick if I don’t loose weight.” She trembled.

        “So you’ve not only stolen but endangered the life that belongs to your master?”

        “Yes,” she murmured lowering her head.

        “Strip,” he said and turned to look over at the consol again then back. He flipped the page in the folder and sighed. “It seems that you’re just repeating the same mistake over and over Doris.”

        She stood before him naked her hands behind her back. “Realize that you have done this to yourself Doris.” He motioned and she followed him. “The last time you were here I used a strap and it didn’t seem to make an impression on you at all.” She trembled, he saw her glance at him then back down to the floor. “Step up,” she hurried up the steps and saw the two dangling clips at breast level.

        “Ple…”

        “Your not going to speak are you, not without permission?”

        She shook her head and waited. “Turn to the wall,” she looked at the wall with the strange panels and the clips and turned her body completely. He reached around and started manipulating her nipples in his strong fingers. “Do you like this Doris?” he whispered in her ear then he reached out took a clip and viciously applied it to her. She groaned as he rolled the other nipple harshly between his fingers then applied the second clip.

        “Because you won’t remember for yourself,” he flipped a switch and the floor slowly lowered till she was just on her tippie toes. “I thought this might help you remember to be obedient.” He turned a dial and the wall slowly lowered. The chains that held the nipple clamps were still held through a ring in the ceiling she saw a head start to appear. “I brought your mate in to help.” She gasped as she saw the pained expression on her mates face. The wall lowered and she saw a noose tied to his testicles, she shifted and he grimaced she realized they were attached. When she moved it caused him great pain. If she held herself up the pressure was bearable for him, If not she caused him excruciating pain.

        “When you’re disobedient you cause those who love you, deep pain.” She pressed herself up and against the wall her nipples throbbing her toes already becoming tired. “Your punishment is twenty stripes with the whip then half and hour here after I’m done.” She made a frantic sound and he saw her meeting her mate’s eyes. “You may speak to him Doris.”

        “Forgive me, Billy, forgive me.”

        He didn’t speak but just gazed in her eyes. The first blow caused her to drop to her heals and he screamed at the pain ripping through his body. She drew herself up and franticly tried to place her hands so she could stay upright.

       

        Killian left Doris and Billy hanging, she was sobbing deeply causing the chain to move with each breath. Billy wasn’t going to be able to walk right for a week but she’d never forget this punishment.

       

        Killian released the small door at the base of the closet and reached in and tickled her foot with the feather. Little Flower screamed in horror but couldn’t move because of the padding holding her. He listened to her frantic sounds and continued. Slowly Derek’s voice started reassuring her over the speaker system. He stopped the touch and shut the door. He turned and watched her in the monitor. The music was changing the scent shifted to another. “Good, bring her down slowly like we discussed. Give me a ten minute warning.” He turned and walked across the room to his next appointment.

        “And you say she stole your bracelet?”

        “Yes,” the servant said with rancor, “I had it in my box at the end of my pallet. She was on cleaning duty yesterday. I found it in her apron.”

        “Anita?” he said looking at the woman kneeling next to Mary.

        Anita bowed low, “Sir, it was on the floor in the common area. I was going to turn it in yesterday, but I was called to the kitchen because Cook spilled a sauce. I tossed the apron in my locker and hurried to help.”

        “You were already in the locker room?”

        “Yes Sir, my shift was over and I’d started to strip to put on my off duty clothing, this morning I found it and was going to turn it in at the end of my shift. I worked in the living quarters again today.”

        “Liar,” Mary hissed. “Apron’s are to go in the laundry each day.”

        “Only if dirty, in housekeeping.” Anita said gently looking at the floor. “I was vacuuming so I didn’t get very dirty.”

        Killian met Mary’s forward gaze and waited. She turned toward Anita and glared. “You liar.”

        Anita bowed lower and sprawled on the floor at his feet. “Sir, I can not prove my word. I beg for mercy.”

        “Bitch,” Mary hissed.

        “That is enough,” Killian said severely. He glanced at the folders and nodded. “Anita,” she moved back to her knees and glanced up at him. “How long have you worked in housekeeping?”

        “Sir, I’ve been here five years and worked in housekeeping all that time.”

        “So you realize that you should have emptied the pockets as you entered the room?”

        “Yes sir,” she didn’t look away, “I am guilty.”

        He nodded and saw the surprised but happy smile on Mary’s lips. “I spoke to cook and she said you really were a great help yesterday. Every one I spoke to, said you knew you were needed in the kitchen because you were called as you walked in the door. You had your apron in your hand and your blouse unbuttoned. They said you ran, not walked to get to where you were called after changing very quickly.” She lowered her eyes. “Cook has asked for you by name. She is looking for a first assistant.”

        “What?” Mary yelled at the choice position Anita was being called to.

        “Anita, report to cook.” He waved her away, glad to see her glance at Mary with pity not anger. “Mary, stand.”

       

        Killian finished whipping the impertinent female as he lectured her on the use of her better’s titles. He realized she was another of the problems the household manager had caused with his disobedience. He slipped a chastity belt onto the woman and locked it tightly. “Gilcrest will have the key.” He freed her hands and pointed. “You’re reassigned to bathroom detail. Report to your station.” She sobbed but bobbed a curtsy and hurried from the room. He glanced at the monitor then walked back to check on his penitent.

        Doris was sobbing as she struggled to regain her footing, Frank was gasping bug eyed as his testicles were tortured. Killian reached around and freed Doris’s nipples, she screamed as the blood flowed back into her body as she dropped to her knees. Frank dropped rapidly too.

        “You are dismissed,” he turned and walked away, sure he would never see Doris in for sneaking food again.

        “Sir I think she’s about ready.”

        “Good, I’ll go bring the master here.”

       

        “Well,” Derek said standing at Killian’s entrance.

        “I had to beat her, but I kept in to her bottom. She should be very receptive to you now.”

        “And I’m to take her and feed her,” he asked as he dropped the file and walked from behind the desk.

        “Yes, everyone is heading for the evening meal. It will make her very vulnerable.”

        “And if she fails?”

        “We start again in the morning.”

        “It’s so hard,” Derek said as they walked down the hall.

        “It shouldn’t take too many days, she really is very strong.”

       

        Killian opened the door after deflating the closet. He freed the chain and she screamed as her arms were lowered and her leg dropped. Derek moved forward and caught her in his arms. He held her gently as Killian freed her. “Child,” he whispered as he stroked her sweaty hair. “Little Flower,” she bit back on her sobs unsure. “It’s all right to cry right now, this was hard punishment. It’s when you’re pampered and petted that you’re not allowed to cry.”

”Thank you master,” she cried then sobbed loudly. He pulled her to a divan and held her till she was no longer sobbing so violently.

        Killian walked up with a glass and Derek took it helping her to drink. “Is she ready?” Derek asked.

        “Stand up Little Flower,” she stood slowly and he ran his hands over her shoulders and hips. “Yes, nothing was dislocated. She might have cramps tonight.”

        “You’ll be with her?”

        “Yes master.”

        Little Flower felt a rush and looked at the glass her master held. “Yes Little Flower, it’s a potent aphrodisiac.”

        “Oh,” she murmured as her skin tingled.

        “Little Flower,” Master Derek said gently. “It’s time for dinner pet.”

        “Yes master,” she wiped her tear strained face. “I’m filthy master may I wash, I don’t want to embarrass you.”

        Derek smiled at her and nodded.

        Killian pointed. “Through that door, be quick.”

       

        Little Flower walked slowly behind her master. She felt faint with hunger as they walked through the door. Cat was waiting and smiled as he looked up at his master. “Hey boy, have you been lonely?”

        “Yes, master,” he answered rubbing himself up against his master. Killian stood to the side as the room filled again with masters, pets, and servants. Little Flower sat on Derek’s other side and waited as he spoke to his parents and the guests.

        She sniffed at the food as it was carried in and watched expectantly as Derek took a plate and slipped a bite in Cat’s mouth. “Is it good Cat?” he asked and Cat purred as he chewed. Derek turned and smiled at her. “Are you going to prove you love me Little Flower?”

        “Yes master,” she watched his hand as it rose, it was empty. “Killian,” she saw Killian set a plate on the floor in the middle of the room. She smoothed her hand over the clothing she’d put on and swallowed. She crawled out realizing everyone had become silent. Her face burned, she bit her lip determined she would not cry. She bowed her head and licked out at the rice. It tasted like sawdust to her mind. She lowered herself to her side and swallowed hard. People started talking again she stopped and took a deep breath forcing the food to remain in her stomach. She knew she couldn’t finish the serving so she started pretending to eat. Licking up a rice kernel or two and pretending to chew.

        “Little Flower aren’t you done yet?” Derek asked loudly.

        “I’m full master,” she said hurrying to his side. He leaned over and then looked at Killian.

        “You will eat more next meal?”

        “Yes master,” she whispered. He stroked her face and she sighed against his hand.

       

        Derek was talking to a doctor friend and she followed one of the other pets out to the bathroom. She didn’t mean to, but the moment she shut the curtain the food exploded from her. She sobbed once and then hurried to relieve herself. She wiped her eyes and shoved back the curtain. Killian stood with his arms crossed scowling at her. She dropped to her knees. “Please sir, I tried.”

        He reached down and lifted her, “Rinse your mouth,” she hurried to the sink and washed with the woman’s help. “Your master will be so disappointed.”

        “Forgive me, sir,” she begged looking into his eyes.

        “Forgiveness isn’t the issue, obedience is. Go tell your master you threw up.” She didn’t cry she bit her lip, tasting blood. He pinched her chin, “Don’t damage yourself!” he barked. She made a strangled sound and fled him. Killian followed her and watched as she threw herself at her master’s feet. He didn’t hear the words but he saw Derek scowl and moved forward.

        “Killian, tomorrow morning you have her again. It seems she disgorged her food.”

        “Master,” she begged pressing her cheek against his sandal.

        “Take her to the infirmary, see if Tean feels she should have an IV tonight.”

        “Yes master,” he bowed and lifted her to her feet.

        She started sobbing violently, and Cat reached out toward her, Derek placed his hand on his shoulder. “Stay boy, it will be done soon.” Cat folded into his master.

       

        Killian used her again slowly as she laid in the cushions of the large cage she and Cat shared. He was careful with her. The IV bag hung from the wall. She begged him loudly to finish her but he and Cat were skilled at keeping her near the peak but not allowing her to tumble over. She struggled to find any way to bring her body to completion but he didn’t allow it and the drug was causing her much distress as it kept her needy. “Sir please, please. Ahhhhhhhhhh,” she struggled as she felt him releasing deep with in her.

        “Always crying, such a disobedient bitch. She can’t love her master or she would obey him.” Killian hissed at her as he pulled from her and wiped his slick member on her thighs. “Cat, show her how displeased you are with her.”

        Cat reached for her hand and she lifted, he shifted the IV tube and flipped her over the low stool he liked to use. She groaned as he pulled her back so she couldn’t rub her burning clit against the leather. She tensed as he slapped her tender bottom and groaned as he pressed his thumbs into her pushing and pulling her cheeks apart.

        “Cat?” she gasped as he pressed in, she felt the thick lubricant he used, but tried to shift away. Killian moved forward and took her arm with the IV tube and held it gently. “I’ll keep her from hurting herself boy. Give her a good ride.”

        “Yes sir, I’m not sure how much she’ll enjoy it but I plan to.” He released her for a short moment then she felt the pressure at her tender rear entrance.

        “No,” she struggled.

        Killian held her firm. Cat pinched her bottom viciously, then shifted forward and impaled her. Little Flower screamed at the large intruder and gasped for air, he was perfectly still as she struggled to relax her muscles. “Cat,” she begged.

        “You hate our master, you prove it daily. You shame us.” He shifted forward moving deeper. “You shame me,” he started a jerky rhythm that drug the air from her body. “You hate me.”

        She screamed as he started riding her violently. She buried her face in her free arm and groaned, she felt his balls slam into her then he jerked back almost leaving her. “Cat please, I love you, I love our master.”

        “Prove it,” he yelled at her as he pounded his flesh back into her releasing his seed deep in her bowels.

       

        Killian watched as Tean removed the IV and placed a small bandage over the spot. He nodded and Killian lifted her to her feet. “Master will want your report.”

        “A bruised bottom won’t kill her. It will do her good to not be able to sit comfortably for a week or two.” He chuckled and started cleaning up his tools.

        Killian led her from the rooms toward his, not far away. “How,” she asked quietly. “How can I prove…”

        “Obedience.” He said firmly, “No crying for no reason, eat and retain your food.”

        “How?” she begged, “Tell me how.”

        “Give your entire being to your master, love him with your whole heart.”

        “I do…”

        “Not,” he barked then pointed to the discipline table and she hesitated. “See, even as you profess your love you resist his orders.”

        She hurried to the table and stood before it. “Strip, Little Flower and accept your punishment with grace.”

        Little Flower quickly stripped the vest from her body and folded it setting it away. She pulled the bottoms down, setting them on top of the vest. She bowed and then turned laying herself out and setting her wrists near the heavy cuffs. “Punish me, sir, I failed my master.”

        He moved slowly making her wait, he wanted her to feel all the emotions possible. “Cuff your wrists.” He said after his first step. He watched as she struggled to encase her wrists in the leather and buckle them with the short length of chain between them. She moved around the table and used her teeth to close the second clasp then crawled up on the table and prostrated herself again letting her legs and bottom dangle down.

        “Punish me sir,” she whispered then placed her face in the padding and waited. She felt a cool cream coating her cunt, he pressed it up and circled her clit making it tingle with pleasure. She gasped as it started to tingle and heat.

        “This will not let you forget your need, but it will also not let you come to fulfillment. No orgasms for you Little Flower.” He slapped her ass twice, once on each cheek then walked away. She groaned as a fire started between her legs and grew. She yelped in surprise as a large dildo filled her in one harsh movement. It burned too and she shifted. “Be still,” he pressed at her newly violated ass and she gasped as he filled it deeply. She felt a liquid filling her bowels and moaned as it started to tingle and burn. “Hold them in Little Flower, if you let them drop I will refill them and reinsert them after I punish you.”

        Little Flower contracted her muscles and held onto the slick objects pulling her legs together tightly.

        “No, wide,” he ordered and she spread her legs. She heard a click and felt her ankle locked in place. The other followed.

        “Prove your love, keep silent,” he pulled her back and smacked her bottom repeatedly.

        “Please I can’t hold it,” she begged.

        He shoved against the two dildo’s and worked them in deep. She felt him reach and then felt the sting of switches on her bare abused ass. “Tell me why you’d rather be your master’s pet than a free woman.”

        Little Flower gasped as a particularly nasty swat robbed her of her breath. “I love him.” She started fighting her mind to confess what he wanted to hear. “I need him, he’s my master.” She fought the dildo’s gripping tightly. “He gives me beautiful clothes. He’s given me Cat as a mate.” She wiggled under a rain of blows. She felt the tears spilling down her face. “He disciplines me to keep me healthy.”

       

        Killian kept her confessing her love for her master for an hour as he used different implements to punish her bottom. His arms were tired, he’d been changing sides every fifteen minutes. Her bottom glowed a deep red. She was sobbing loudly as she spoke. He saw the dildo in her cunt slipping and reached out and pulled it out then removed the one deep in her ass.

        “Thank you,” she sobbed, “I love him because he…” she continued.

        He freed her feet and then walked around and lifted the cuffs out of the hook and pulled her up as he walked back around.

        “You’ve talked now it’s time to listen silently.” He moved her to the closet and stopped a few feet away. She staggered as he let go. “Go in, secure your hands then pull yourself up till your toes are just touching.” She didn’t hesitate, but hurried in and did as he instructed. She struggled with the clip then it took her a moment to work the chain. He watched and let her stay positioned for a time before he moved taking the chain from her fingers. He pulled a bar from the wall and slipped it between her legs, he placed it in a slot then lifted her with a jerk off her feet. She gasped, he set the pole in the opposite slot and dropped her back. She screamed as she dropped onto the heavy wooden dowel.

        He hooked the chain and then shifted her toes with his foot making sure she could lift up if she struggled. He reached forward and spread her cunt lips letting her tiny clit feel the pressure of the wood.

        Little Flower struggled to stay above the wood dancing on her toes. He clipped her ankles into cuffs then walked away and returned with a short fat dildo. “Open,” she opened her mouth and he forced the huge beast in between her lips. She struggled as he clipped the strap behind her head. “Think about how good your master is to you and why you should be honored to be his pet. I will expect to hear new reasons.” He reached to the side and pressed a tube into the tip of the dildo she watched amazed and sucked in air as it exited the back of the massively thick tool. “I will control your air for you.” She nodded and tried to stay calm. He stepped back out and came back with wires and little stickers.

        Little flower gasped as he pressed them onto her nipples and looked up meeting his eyes. “Every day you spend here will be harder.” She nodded and he stepped back and slammed the closet door. The padding started to expand and she sucked in air.

       

        Killian kept his assistant watching her life signs. He changed the drug in the air mixture and then sent a jolt of electricity to her nipples again. She danced on the bar bruising her self on the thick bar between her legs. She passed out but he shocked her awake again then let her tremble in pain and exhaustion.

       

        Killian looked at the young man kneeling before him. “Why are you here boy?”

        “Master found me fucking one of his maids.”

        “You’re the assistant gardener?”

        “Yes sir,” he didn’t look up.

        “You agreed not to have sex for a year when you were hired on a month ago.”

        “Yes sir,” he mumbled with a little sob.

        “And it’s been hard?” Killian squatted down and lifted the man’s chin.

        “Impossible sir,” he sobbed louder.

        Killian reached down and cupped his balls fondling them, “You are paid well to work here?”

        “Yes sir, it’s waiting in a bank, I have a year contract with the option to renew yearly.”

        “You signed the discipline permission slip,” he glanced down at the man’s expanding cock.

        “Yes sir, but I didn’t…’

        “Think it would be this hard.”

        “Yes, seeing the pet’s…and the slaves…”

        “You work around the breeding yard?”

        “Yes sir.”

        “Master has given you two choices,” the man looked up surprised. “You may leave forfeit all your monies and never come here again. Or you may suffer the punishment of his choice and a month as a breeding slave.”

        The man’s eyes got wide, “What punishment?”

        Killian shook his head, and the man bowed his head. He’d never enjoyed himself so much. He’d been on a sexual high since he’d been hired. The stress of celibacy had made the experience unbearably sweet.

        “Decide now,” Killian said roughly.

        “I want to stay sir,” he whispered.

        “Then walk to the table, put the dildo gag in your mouth and strap it on. Then insert the other dildo in your ass and sit on the table edge waiting.” The man hesitated for a moment but then hurried to do as told. Killian chuckled, they never could remain celibate.

       

        Killian checked on Little Flower then turned and walked back to the table. “Obedience is paramount to our master.”

        The man nodded and gagged on the dildo, he shifted his head so he could control the gagging and waited. Killian noticed he shifted his seating trying to sit comfortably with the huge dildo shoved deep in his bowels. The man was an anal virgin no longer. “Come with me boy,” he moved across the room and motioned to a bench, “Lay on your back, hands above your head.” He clipped the man’s hands over his head on the narrow bench and adjusted the head rest back. “Since you needed sex, that’s what you’re going to get.” Killian pulled the horizontal fucking machine out from under its cover and slid the end in the back of the dildo embedded in the man. He checked the lubrication level nodded then strapped the man’s waist to the bench. He reached up and pulled the vertical machine down and positioned it slipping the plastic cover from the base of the dildo in the man’s mouth. He strapped his forehead and neck down. Then leaned over the man, “By the time this day is over you’ll have been fucked more than a sex manic in a year.”

        Killian flipped the switch on the consol and watched as the two dildo’s started working. The special mechanics in them made them incredibly lifelike. The oral one would grow, shrink, expand and deflate; both had variable rhythms, and speeds. The man had to hold his legs up, later he’d tie them up when exhaustion over came him. His ass would be tender for a month but undamaged. He smiled as the man’s legs jerked violently then lifted higher to stop the pain from an awkward angle.

        “Just let me know if you’re uncomfortable,” he said smiling at the man who lay wide eyed.

       

        Little Flower listened to the endless lecture. It was the same one from yesterday but it made more sense today. She felt such sorrow in her heart for hurting her master by her disobedience. Her body’s pain was nothing to the pain she was causing him even at this very moment. She controlled the tears that desired to flow and breathed in carefully.

       

        Killian watched the man as he suffered he had to be careful because of the power of the machines. He didn’t want to cripple the man, just fuck his brains out. He reached for the pulley and released the two chains from the ceiling, he grabbed at one of the man’s flailing legs and fastened it to the chain. He caught the other and pulled till the man moaned. He leaned over and checked the lubrication level and refilled the container. He leaned over the man and smiled. “You don’t seem to be very hard so I think I’ll fix that.” He held up a strange looking tool and grinned.

        Killian slipped the punisher, vagina over the man’s flaccid cock and slipped it around his balls in the special compartment. He clipped it to the bench with the straps and then attached the wires. The man groaned as the sucking, pulling sensation started to move over him. He turned the dial on the consol and the three machines worked together. The man’s pulse jumped and he came close to crises, Killian pressed the button and his erection deflated. The man stiffened as the ass rimmer sped up and the facial lengthened, before the vaginal started again.

       

        “Sir,” Killian turned and glanced at his second assistant. “Your next appointment?”

        “Yes, empty him. Use program 3 and 6.”

        “Yes sir,” Killian turned and walked toward the front of the large room. He glanced at Little Flower’s progress.

        “Killian,” he smiled at his mistress.

        “Yes, Mistress, I am at your service.”

        “I’ve been having an attitude problem with my hair dresser.”

        The tall woman was pale. “What would you like done mistress?”

        “I’ve only had her for two month, she’s decided that she and not I should run my boudoir. She’s been abusing the other servants, and today I found her sitting on little Graces face and slapping her breasts.”

        “I think I have something that would be appropriate Mistress, would you like to watch?”

        “Yes, she also refuses to French braid her hair as I’ve asked.”

        “All your women wear French braids, don’t they mistress?”

        “Yes, I find it keeps it out of my way if I desire to be pleasured.”

        “You, strip,” he said to the hairdresser, as he motioned his mistress to a nice padded chair and helped seat her.

        The woman’s eyes got big when she saw the man being molested across the room. Her eyes saw the tools hanging from the wall and quickly pulled her clothing off. “Fold it, and set it aside.”

        “Would you care for a drink mistress?”

        “No thank you Killian, I’m fine, just pretend I’m not here. I’ll leave when I’m ready.”

        “Yes mistress, I’m honored.”

       

        Killian walked around the shivering woman, she was skinny. Her hair was elaborately set on her head, it had taken skill to achieve the effect. “Why do you disobey your mistress?”

        The woman shook her head, her eyes wide. He reached out and slapped her breast sharply. The woman gasped and threw her hands up to defend her sagging breasts. “Place your hands on your neck, your elbows back.” She slowly did as told, he walked behind her and slipped a harness over her arms the strap went around her neck and wrists and arms. It immobilized her. He added another strap letting it dangle down her back. Killian reached between her legs and pulled the strap up. The woman looked down and saw it split. He jerked her up using the strap between her legs to lift her off the floor then spread the straps end and used it to spread her legs. He reached up and pulled a chain down clipping one side then the other. She gasped loudly.

        “Mistress?”

        She was ignored. Killian worked till she was hanging her breasts exposed, her pussy pulled open for all to see. “Since you enjoy having your pussy worked over, we’ll accommodate you.” He shifted and applied seven brutal slaps to her exposed sex. She was screaming and withering. “We won’t forget your breasts either. Her eyes almost popped from her head as he slowly reached out. Killian’s hands moved rapidly slapping again and again. She hung sobbing as he turned and moved slowly toward his mistress. He spoke quietly to her and then moved across the room and returned with a razor.

        “No,” the woman gasped as he lifted it. “No, you can’t. Mistress?”

        “Wait Killian,” the woman said then stood. She came forward and reached. He laid the electric razor in her hand and bowed.

        The woman smiled through tears, “Thank you mistress.”

        “Don’t thank me, slut,” she popped one of the woman’s bruising breasts and then flipped the razor on. “I just wanted to do it my self.”

       

        Killian left his mistress being pleasured by the bald and bruised woman still hanging from the ceiling. He’d lowered her into the perfect position so she could tongue her mistress to an orgasm.

        Little Flower was sobbing around the gag her body fidgeting as she rode the pole bruising her entire cunt. He opened the door deflating the walls.

        “Do you have anything to say Little Flower?”

        She nodded and he reached out and freed her mouth. He set the gag aside and waited as she gulped and worked her jaw. “Forgive me. I repent, I love my master. He has given me so much. I’ve been a truly selfish pet. I will never be selfish again. I will prove to my master that I love him with my entire heart.”

        He reached for the gag and she opened her mouth wide showing her willingness. “Tell me why you like being master’s pet.” He stroked her lips with the gag then moved it away again.

        “Because I’m free to enjoy life, with no responsibilities. I have complete freedom in his ownership.”

        “Prove your words are true, lift your legs and hump the saddle you ride. While you confess your need to be your master’s pet.”

        Killian was impressed by her will power, she lifted her legs slowly and started jerking her body over the slick smooth punishment rod. He listened then nodded. She gasped as he pressed a button and the rod dropped away. He looked at her a moment then reached up and freed her arms. “You will prove it, now.” He reached out and helped her move. She stumbled and grimaced but continued toward him. He led her to a counter and lifted a can. “You will eat this entire can. If you hold it down without throwing it up. I will believe you.”

        She saw the dog food label on the can and swallowed hard. “While I open it remind me of why you want to be your master’s pet.

       

        Killian noticed the mistress turn her head as Little Flower lowered herself to the floor. He could smell the foul reek where he stood. He’d picked the foulest smell and taste he could find. She lapped at the food delicately with her long tongue. He saw her waver but then she bit and swallowed. He purposely had not given her a drink. She licked the plate clean and then lifted herself up and waited. He could see the control she was exerting and wondered if she was truly changed. “Go rest on the pallet,” he pointed and she saw a pallet against the wall. She tried to stand but her legs wouldn’t so she crawled across the room.

        “Killian?” he turned and walked toward his mistress.

        “Yes mistress?”

        “Are you enjoying the little pet?”

        He smiled down at her and nodded, “Very much mistress.”

        “It’s a shame Derek is being so stubborn.” She reached down and pulled the woman in more firmly so she could tongue her more skillfully.

        “He is enjoying his wife mistress.” He smiled wickedly.

        Jillian smiled at the big man and remembered the time her husband had called him in to discipline her. She pulled the woman in deeper and ground her face between her legs. “Did he have you help him Killian?”

        “Yes mistress, I instructed him so he would do no permant harm to her.”

        She nodded and leaned back accepting the orgasm that overwhelmed her.

       

        Killian moved to check on the male he was skewering. He noticed Little Flower was asleep and he smiled. She might just be done. The man was whimpering around the deep throating he was receiving. Killian checked the cum reservoir and nodded. “How many?”

        “Sir he’s on his tenth.”

        Killian chuckled and moved to change the bag. He held it up so the man being fucked could see and attached it to the mouth machine. “Don’t spill any of this or I’ll have to discipline you further.” His eyes got big. “Set it up random,” he ordered his assistant.

        “Yes sir, normal size?”

        “Yes, and increase the sucker I want another bag for later.”

        “Yes sir.” He heard a squeal from the bench and saw him thrashing around. Killian nodded and the assistant released a small flood into the man’s mouth. He turned and glanced over at his mistress.

       

        “Little Flower,” Killian spoke gently. “It’s time for dinner.” She smiled and stretched. She gasped and he chuckled. “A bath will help, master is out, after you eat you and Cat will bathe.”

        “Thank you sir,” she said slowly turning so she could sit. “Crawl to your plate.” She turned and saw Cat eating. She shifted onto her knees and crawled forward. Every part of her hurt. She saw the dog food, but didn’t stop. She smiled at Cat who looked at her warily.

        “Sir says we can take a bath after we’re done eating.”

        “You’re going to eat that stinky stuff?” he asked raising an eyebrow.

        “Of course, my master knows best.” She lowered her face and bit. Knowing from before that eating quick would be better than slowly. The food tried to back up but she swallowed firmly.

       

        Killian watched her lick the plate clean and nodded. “A servant is waiting in the hall, he’ll take you to your bath.”

        “Thank you sir,” she said as she lifted herself up slowly.

        “You’re welcome Little Flower.” He reached down and helped her finish standing. “Cyrus help her.”

        “Thank you sir,’ she said as the man slipped an arm under hers.

       

        Little Flower lay sleeping between Killian and Cat she was breathing easily, “Did it work sir?” Cat shifted and crawled around and leaned against Killian.

        “It seems.”

        “Sir, can I give her an orgasm tomorrow?”

        Killian smiled and stroked his face. “Yes, as many as you’d like, but be careful with her she’s very tired and sore.”

        “Yes sir, I’ll help her forget the pain.”

        “I know you will.”

        “Sir is she going to keep eating that stinky food?” Cat made a face.

        “No, I think she’s proven herself.”

        “Good, I saw mistress, make a face yesterday.”

        Killian chuckled, “You’re a sweet little pet.”

        Cat made a purring noise and smiled at Killian suggestively. “I can be very sweet, want a taste, sir?”

        Killian chuckled and reached out and jerked him into him even tighter. “I think once our sweet little flower is healed we’ll see about playing a little rougher?” He lowered his face and kissed him harshly. Cat squirmed against the big man enjoying the sensation of helplessness in the big man’s grip.

        “I’m so hot for you sir.” He moaned against Killian.

        “Show me Cat, show me with your mouth.”

       

        Little Flower laughed loudly as she ran across the yard. Cat was chasing her swiftly. She’d dripped cold water on his sun warmed stomach while he’d been relaxing in the sun. She ran between two pets playing Frisbee. Then ran around a tree and into the area where a game of volleyball was being played, she kept out of their way and scrambled up and behind a large playground fort area. She held still and listened. Cat went no where he wasn’t noticed. She heard a woman ask him to join the game and he growled and everyone laughed. She peeked and saw him start the wrong way around the game. “What could this be,” a male voice asked. She turned and saw two men moving toward her. “Little Flower, without the big bad cat?” The taller of the two men reached out and she backed away.

        “What’s wrong,” the shorter asked as he moved around to her other side. “You’re not a friendly pet?” Little Flower looked around desperately.

        “Killian…”

        The hand that shot out was followed by another that covered her mouth and muffled her screams. She struggled against the two bare chested males holding her. “Wrath and Fury are our friends. Mistress is being beaten because of you. We don’t even get to see her.” The taller man hissed in her ear. “When she’s freed from her room she’s going to be very angry.”

        “Let her go,” she heard Cat’s low but firm words.

        “Go away, we’re playing.”

        “Master Killian’s going to be mad.” Cat said moving closer. “You know he bed’s her every night.”

        “Go away Cat before we beat you.”

        Cat shifted and one of the men pushed her completely into the others arms. She watched as they stood facing each other. “Fighting’s not allowed Cat. Do you dare?”

        Little Flower struggled and the man jerked her hissing at her, “Be still.”

        “I won’t let you hurt her.” Cat said not moving.

        “We don’t want to hurt her, just fuck her.”

        Little Flower struggled in the tall man’s arms. “Only if she wants. Have you asked her?”

        “Ask a female? They like to be told, it makes it more thrilling.”

        Cat shook his head, “That’s not true. Now let her go. She doesn’t want you. She’s afraid and master doesn’t want her afraid.”

        Little Flower screamed behind the hand as the other man suddenly swung at Cat. Cat dropped to his knees from the sudden force, his hands clutched to his stomach. She fought violently, she was shocked when she kicked out and one of the man went flying and hit a tree trunk and slid down.

        Little Flower kicked back with her bare feet. She used her elbows and the man shifted she bit his hand. He screamed and slapped at her. She fell and found Cat standing over her. She started yelling as loud as she could and the man grabbed up his friend. “I’ll get you for that bitch.” They ran into the bushes.

        She heard a commotion and Brittan ran up guards with him. “What?” He stood looking at them. “Who?”

        Cat pointed, “Mistress Beatrice’s pets, Storm and Rage.” 

        “Are you both all right?”

        Cat nodded and reached down to Little Flower. “I’m fine. He hit Cat hard in the stomach.”

        “Go have Gilcrest check you out, both of you.” He pointed and they started walking.

        “Why did they do that?” Little Flower asked.

        “Mistress Beatrice let’s her pets pick on other pets. Most don’t know that they can tell their masters. They scare the pets.”

        “They didn’t scare you.” She slipped her arm around him.

        “But they did, I didn’t know if I should run for Brittan or stay. Storm likes to hurt pretty pets.”

        “Did he ever hurt you?”

        Cat nodded, “But I know better now. My mistress made sure I wouldn’t be tricked again.”

        “Not everyone loves their pets the way, she and Master Derek do. Do they?”

        “No,” he said and smiled at her. “Come on.”

       

        Killian stormed in the room, the door slammed back. Gilcrest jumped from where he was standing beside Cat. “He’s fine.” He said quickly. “She is too.”

        Killian stormed across the room. He gently laid his hand on her then the other on Cat. “What happened?”

       

        Killian wasn’t pleased by what he heard. “I warned him they needed to be placed in a kennel till they had a mistress again.” He leaned over and kissed Cats cheek. “She fought.”

        “Yes, sir, in self defense.”

        “But she fought.”

        “Yes sir, I don’t think anyone’s even told her.”

        Killian nodded, “Little Flower, do you trust me?” She nodded, “And your master do you trust him?”

        “Yes sir.” She placed her hand over his.

        “Fighting is not tolerated.” Cat started to speak but Killian placed his finger on his lips. “Shhh, boy.”

        “I fought sir.” She bowed her head.

        “Trust us.”

        She nodded and tightened her grip on his hand. “Yes sir.”

       

        Derek and his father stood talking to Killian. Little Flower lay with Cat on a cushion in the office. “Little Flower,” Derek spoke and motioned, she hurried forward and stood her eyes down. She saw her master’s hand as it rose to lift her chin. “You fought?”

        “Yes sir,” she whispered.

        Derek stood looking into her eyes, “Father?”

        She watched as Derek stepped back and Master Gareth moved forward and rested his hands on her shoulders. “It’s very serious Little Flower.”

        “Yes sir,” she said meeting his gaze.

        “Killian, take her to join Storm and Rage in the judgment room.” He watched her eyes closely. “Little Flower it’s important that you make your master proud, do not shame him.”

        “Yes master, I will make Master Derek proud.”

       

        “Master,” Cat said as they left the room.

        “It’s alright Cat, we’re using this as a test. If she’s willing to accept harsh judgement she’s given over her will to me.” Cat sighed, “I know pet but we must be sure.”

       

        Killian walked Little Flower out the door and down the hall without speaking. They entered a large room, she saw Storm and Rage both in small cages against the wall. “The cages are small to prevent a pet from hurting itself when it’s upset.” She fought to control her breath and fear. “Will you enter willingly?”

        Little Flower nodded, “Yes sir. I will behave.”

        “Why?” he turned her and looked her in the eyes.

        “I love my master sir.”

        Killian nodded and motioned toward the cell next to the men. She slowly dropped to her knees, then down on all fours. She turned and backed into the cage keeping her head low. The bars on the floor hurt her knees but she backed in till her feet touched the back and then shifted so she lay curled up on her side. Killian shut the cage and slipped a padlock in. He nodded at her and turned leaving her.

       

        Little Flower looked up as the door opened. She shifted just a little wanting to cry. She felt stiff and out of control. “So here are the disobedient pets.” Master Derek’s mother said as she led a group in. They all walked close and then moved to the seating area set up earlier by servants.

        Little Flower heard Master Derek and his father talking as they entered but they didn’t even turn and look at her. Killian walked in and bowed to the masters and mistresses seated.

        Master Gareth spoke, “Well Killian, you’ve explained what happened.”

        “Yes Master Gareth. We await your judgment.”

        “Bring out Storm and Rage.” Killian leaned over and unlocked the cages. The two pets slunk out and pouted. “Storm, Rage, you were disobedient. You acted in a way that would embarrass your mistress.”

        The two pets nodded, not speaking. Master Derek shook his head. “Boys, we understand that your mistress is in the process of discipline herself and that you are lonely.”

        Garak nodded standing and walking toward the two kneeling men. “We understand that you enjoy fucking the female pets, but you must understand that they have to want to be fucked. No one here wants an abused pet. You hit Cat. That is not right.” Garak walked around them, then stood over them. “You must be disciplined. You will both wear chastity belts until your mistress can see to you herself.”

        The two whined but were ignored. Killian moved across the room and opened two boxes. Little Flower watched as Killian locked them in strange tube harnesses. The two pets were released into the care of a guard who led them away.

        “Now Little Flower.” Garak said moving back to his seat. We’ve been told you were ignorant of the rules.” Killian released her, she brushed away tears and knelt obediently. “No master told you it was against the rules to fight?”

        “No Master Garak.” She whispered down to the floor.

        “Ignorance is no excuse,” he said looking around at the other masters. “You could have seriously hurt Storm or Rage. Fighting between pets, is strictly forbidden. You must be disciplined.”

        Little Flower shuddered, “Yes master.” She answered feeling tears escaping. “I accept whatever you deem proper.”

        “Well said,” Garak said standing. “Derek she’s yours. We’ll leave it to you.”

        Little Flower kept her gaze on the floor and waited. Killian backed away and Master Derek walked slowly around her making little noises. “Well Killian, what should I do with my little disobedient pet?”

        “Can we really call her disobedient, she didn’t know the rules.”

        “Naughty?”

        “I think that fit’s master Derek.”

        “So we need to make the punishment fit.” He stopped and squatted down in front of her after a moment he lifted her tear stained face. “And little naughty pet what do you think I should do?”

        She looked up into her master’s eyes and felt a strange sensation all through her body. “Master Derek, anything you deem fit?”

        “Anything?”

        “Yes Master Derek,” it surprised her that she meant it.

        Killian shifted behind his friend, “What if we put you back in the closet?”

        She didn’t take her eyes of her masters and nodded, “Yes master, or beat me. I only want to please you master.”

        She watched her master’s face it shifted between harsh and something else and saw a tear start down his cheek. She leaned forward and up on her knees and kissed the tear. Derek pulled her close and held her against his body. “The closet,” he whispered she slipped from his loosening grasp and crawled to the door to the closet and waited. No one walked behind her she slowly turned and saw them both smiling down at her.  “Suspended,” Derek whispered and she jumped to her feet and ran to him throwing herself against his body. He grabbed her and held her tightly. Killian pushed his friend and master toward his private quarters off his work area.

        Killian watched as the tight embrace turned into a wildly passionate kiss. He reached around and pulled his master’s robes off as quickly as he could without interfering. He gave his friend a quick shove and they both toppled onto his low bed. Derek buried himself between her thighs and they both screamed out with a quick and violent release. He smiled and walked from his room shutting the door. Garak and Jillian met him at the door to his rooms smiling.

        “I don’t believe he’ll be resistant any longer.”

       

        The End of the Beginning.

       

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