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He knew the rules. All He had to do was follow them. He didn’t know why He ignored the rules. He was paying for it now as He felt the whip fall against his bare back. The chains kept him up as the lashes continued. He lost count after twenty as the pain began to become too much but He refused to let himself make any noise. If He did He would just get more lashes.
All of a sudden the lashes stopped. He cracked his eyes open, keeping them to the ground as his discipliner walked around to his front.
“Have you learned your lesson yet? Look at me when you answer.” They demanded. He raised his eyes to look at them.
“Yes Mistress…” He answered quietly.
His mistress ran a hand along his cheek. “Good boy. Now what possessed you to refuse the ring?” she asked him. He looked away from Mistress. She grabbed his chin and yanked it back so he was looking at her again.
“I don’t know what came over me mistress it won’t happen again.” He responded.
An older man came up behind his mistress and wrapped their arms around her waist. “Well done Elle.” The man said.
“What do you tell your Mistress?” The man asked Him.
“Thank you Mistress.” He responded.
Elle or Mistress, smiled turning around in the man’s arms. “If you don’t mind I have a girl’s night to get to.” Elle said with a smirk.
The man took the whip from Elle and gave her a kiss. “Go.” He said gently pushing Elle up the stairs. Once she was gone the man turned to him.
“Do you have something to say to me?” The man demanded.
“I am sorry I refused the ring Master.” He said keeping his eyes down. Master nodded.
“Good. The rest of your punishment is to stay here until tomorrow morning.” Master said gesturing to the position He was in now. He was hanging with his hands above his head that were cuffed to chains that hung from the ceiling. He nodded His head in acceptance. With that Master left Him hanging.
The rules were simple. Don’t talk unless spoken to, do exactly what your told, and don’t refuse to do anything you are told or expected to do. He had broken the last rule when He refused the ring only a few hours ago. He hung his head as He listened to the others under Master’s rule in the room behind him. While they couldn’t see him they would have been able to hear the whip as it hit his back. His Mistress had used him as an example to the new stock so they would behave.
His arms ached but he kept quiet. He thought really hard and realized he knew exactly why He refused the ring. It had nothing to do with the ring it had to do with the client that was trying to put it on. That client was cruel with no mercy and caused fear for him beyond what his Master ever caused within him. The ring just gave him an outlet for his fear to use to express itself.
Feet scrambling down the stairs caught his attention. He knew the footsteps that his Master and Mistress made and who was coming down the stairs was not one of them. He glanced up and saw it was his Master’s pet. The pet had a blindfold in his hand.
“Customer coming.” The pet told him as he tied the blindfold on him. He didn’t make or show anything to say he even heard the pet. It was not a client but a customer meaning that person wasn’t here for a rental, they were here for a purchase. He heard the pet go back up the stairs. Minutes later He heard his Master and someone else come down the stairs.
“Please ignore the slight mess. Had I known you were coming I would have cleaned up. I know how much you dislike messes.” Master told the other person.
“It’s alright. I hadn’t exactly planned on stopping by but I was in the area.” The new person said.
The new person sounded young but he heard intelligence in the voice. They moved behind him to the other room. He deduced Master had left the door open as he could still hear them.
“So know what you are looking for Will?” Master asked with humor in his voice.
“Na not really. I just want a project is all.” The young man, Will, stated.
“A project with benefits.” Master said laughing. Will chuckled as well.
“Yes Jason.” Will replied.
“Male or Female?” Master asked.
“Jason Gideon asking me what gender I prefer? You must be losing your mind as you age old man.” Will remarked.
He perked up just a bit. This Will character had just poked at Master. He waited for the angry outburst that was sure to come and was surprised when his Master laughed.
“I may be older than you but that don’t mean I’m that old.” His master said laughing.
“To answer your question I prefer males.” Will said. His Master chuckled.
“Ah yes then we will want to come over here.” His master said leading Will further into the other room. He couldn’t hear what they were saying any more. He let his head drop to his chest as He waited out his punishment. He jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
“How old is this one?” Will asked gently squeezing His shoulder.
“About three years older than you.” His master replied.
“How long have you had him?” Will asked as his hand moved from His shoulder to His collar bone.
“About ten years. Snagged him when he was in college gunning for law school.” His master said with pride in his voice.
“Really? Ten years and he is still stubborn?” Will asked.
“No actually. Broke him in nine months but for an odd reason he refused a cock ring this morning while with a client.” Master said. He could hear the frown that was more than likely on His Master’s face.
“Hmm… is this client coming in again soon?” Will asked his hand moving again. Will’s hand was now brushing just under His jaw.
“Actually he is coming back in a few hours to finish what he started.” Master said. He tried not to react to what His master just said.
“Would you mind if I stayed and watched?” Will asked.
“Not at all.” His master said.
Then the hand was gone with Will and his Master leaving. He dropped his head back to his chest. He had done bad and now he had to be really good. He didn’t want to embarrass his Master in front of a customer but he didn’t know if he could do anything with the client from earlier. He closed his eyes underneath the blindfold and unknowingly to him he fell asleep.
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He was startled awake when someone removed the blindfold. He blinked his eyes and wished he hadn’t opened his eyes. Standing in front of him was the client from earlier who he knew as Foyet.“Hello my sweet thing. Are you ready to play?” Foyet asked running a hand down His chest. He opened his mouth only to have a gag forced in his mouth roughly. Foyet tied the gag tight before removing the boxers He had.
Foyet didn’t give him time to even think before he harshly attached a cock ring to His cock. It was a few sizes to small and was very painful. He tried to behave but he knew exactly what was coming next and his body twitched against his will. Foyet smiled as he saw His body twitch.
Foyet moved behind him and spread his butt cheeks. With one violent thrust Foyet forced his hard penis in Him. He cried out but the cry was muffled by the gag. He could feel Foyet’s smile as Foyet nibbled His neck.
Foyet set a fast and hard pace as he pounded into Him. He whined pitifully as pain raced through him. Foyet pounded into him for what felt like forever before he finally came inside him. He slumped as Foyet pulled from him. Foyet walked around Him zipping up his pants.
“That was good. Next time it will be on the floor. First though I am going to mark you so you won’t forget we have another date.” Foyet said with a nasty smile pulling out a pocket knife. He couldn’t do anything as Foyet took the knife and cut into His flesh just above His cock. Foyet put the knife away and fisted His cock above the ring. Foyet fisted him a few times roughly before finally stepped away.
“See you next time sweet thing.” Foyet said with a wave. He couldn’t hold back the tears the pain caused his already hurt body. He was in so much pain he didn’t see the shadow move in the room and go up stairs. A little bit later he heard his master come down.
“So did you figure out why my stud here refused the ring earlier?” His master asked. He kept his head down not wanting his master to see his forbidden tears.
“Jason… he refused it from fear.” The voice he now recognized as Will said.
There was a clanking sound and his arms were lowered. Someone caught him as he collapsed. The arms were not big enough to be his Master’s so he deduced it was Will. He kept his head down and away so he wouldn’t get in trouble. Will gently removed the cock ring and tossed it in his Master’s direction.
“Your client put this on and left it on after the session. He also didn’t prepare this stock for penetration. Just forced himself in and was brutal in the sexual act. Then to top it off he cut them with a knife.” Will said bitterly. He heard his Master’s intake of breath.
“That doesn’t make sense. Foyet has been a good customer.” His Master said looking at the cock ring he picked up off the floor.
Will gently held Him to his chest and lifted His head to look at him. Will had big brown eyes and light brown hair that had recently been cut. Will wiped away the tear tracks on His face with his thumb. His Master came over and kneeled next to them.
“I don’t understand why he never spoke up.” His Master said pointing at Him. He ducked His head. Will gently ran a hand through His hair in a comforting gesture.
“Probably because he wanted to please you. He forced himself to take it so you wouldn’t be upset with him but the pain became too much and the fear of that pain over rode the instinct to behave. The refusal was so drastic because he had repressed the fear for so long it just finally came out on a normal and trivial thing.” Will explained to Jason. Jason dipped his head to Will’s explanation.
“Thank you Will for helping me out on that. As good as the money is that Foyet pays, it is not enough for him damaging one of my best studs.” Jason said shaking his head.
Jason got up and came back with a bottle in his hands. Jason knelt and reached for His cock so he could see the cut that Foyet had did but He jerked away the pain still thrumming through him. Jason swore.
“He ruined him too much this time it seems.” Jason said trying again to touch Him but He tried to get away from both of them. Will just held him.
“Dammit.” Jason said as he got up. He was shaking now as He watched his Master exchange the bottle for a silenced gun.
“Jason… what are you doing?” Will asked as His Master came back to them loading the gun.
“I can’t keep damaged goods. I would go broke. So I just simplify things by getting rid of them.” His Master said placing the gun to His head pointing it away from Will. He closed His eyes and waited for it to end.
“Wait Jason, what if I took him? I did come here after all for a challenge.” Will said placing a hand on the gun barrel. Jason smiled a little.
“You never cease to surprise me Will.” Jason said removing the gun from His temple. He cracked His eyes open surprised. Will carefully stood up brushing his pants off.
“How much is he worth?” Will asked Jason.
“He has earned almost a half mil, in the past five years. I didn’t start lending him till then. But you are saving me time and energy. I’ll give him to you if you bring him by in a year if you can fix him.” Jason said holding out his hand.
Will grinned and shook Jason’s hand. “Deal.” Will said.
“Does he have some cleaner clothes?” Will asked Jason.
Jason stepped over to where he had got the gun and pulled out a stack of clothing. Will thanked Jason and walked over to Him. He jerked back but He paused when Will just stood there patiently.
“Here let’s get you dressed.” Will said handing Him boxers. He knew He was already in trouble and got dressed as quickly as he could. He couldn’t hold back a few hiss of pain that escaped Him. Will just stood there waiting patiently.
Once He was dressed, Will gently grabbed His arm and led him upstairs. Jason had gone up earlier and was filling the paper work.
“I’m going to write that I put him down just in case Foyet come back. I don’t want him bothering you cause I know how you can get.” Jason said with a knowing smile at Will.
Will rolled his eyes. “Thank you Jason.” Will said shaking his hand again.
It was dark outside when Will led Him to an older car parked out front. Will put him in the back seat that had no handles on the doors on the inside just on the outside. He sat with His head down and hands in His lap as Will drove them.
After a long period of time, Will pulled up to a house that was slightly away from other houses. Will pulled Him out and into the house. Will locked the door behind them and sat Him on the couch. Will sat across from him watching him. After a while he leaned back still looking at Him but when He glanced up he saw that there was no anger or anything like that in Will’s eyes.
“What’s your name?” Will asked Him in a calm tone.
He cocked His head slightly. Why did he want to know His name?
“I won’t hurt you I promise. I just want to know your name.” Will said seeing His expression.
“Slut, stud, wore, play thing…” He said remembering the names clients had called him.
Will looked at him with sad eyes and what He saw was disappointment in Will’s eyes. He was confused. Will was looking for a different answer and He didn’t give Will that answer. He ducked his head waiting for his punishment.
“I’m not going to punish you.” Will told Him quietly. He looked up at Will confused. Will leaned forward so he could place his elbows on his knees with his chin in his hands.
“What did people call you when you were at college before Jason took you?” Will asked rephrasing the question.
He tilted His head trying to think back. Will had been kind to him so far and he really didn’t want to upset him or make him mad. He thought really hard and kept glancing at Will as He took longer and longer to find the answer.
“Don’t worry take your time.” Will said reassuringly seeing the glances. His brow furrowed as He tried harder. Finally he got the answer.
“Aaron… Aaron Hotchner.” He said relieved He finally found the answer. Will gave Him a small rewarding smile.
“Good job.” Will praised. He picked His head up at the praise.
“Now I want to show you something but I need to go get it from another room. Can you stay right here?” Will asked Him.
He tilted his head with a small nod. Why wouldn’t He stay here? Will smiled at him before standing up to get what he said he would. He stared straight ahead while he waited. Will returned sitting where he had earlier. He immediately dropped His eyes.
“Hey you can look at me.” Will told Him gently using his finger to lift His head.
“I give you permission to look at me even after I leave the room alright?” Will said. He nodded.
“Good. Here I want you to see this.” Will said handing Him a leather wallet item.
He carefully opened it to find a Government Issue badge and identification staring back at him. The picture of the agent looked exactly like Will but the name read ‘SAC SSA Dr. Spencer Reid’.
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