"Road trip! "My bestfriend Toby yelled from the hallway. Me and him are headed to New Orleans for my 21st birthday. It's our spring break trip, Toby came in the dorm already dressed to hit the road. I grab my duffle bag and look at him. He is wearing a run DMC shirt, khaki shorts and black converses. I wore my simply plain band shirt. I love their song 'Welcome to my life'. I had jeans and my blue stripped Adidas on.

"Would you stop fucking yelling at me we only going to fucking drive a couple hours from the goddamn campus not across the country you fucking little shit" I tell him he look at me.

"I know but still it's going to be awesome" he yelled like a little girl about to see the ponys at the zoo.
"Are you done jumping around like a little girl? Can we go?"

"Of course we can Alexander "

"You know I don't like to be called by that name. Do it again and your eye will match your shows."

"I would not talk talk that way to the driver. I might just forget to make bathroom breaks" he said with a smile.

"With your bladder the size of an peanut you will make bathroom breaks."

Toby waved me off and got into the blue 2013 mercadice. I got in next to him. It took 4 hours to get to New Orleans. It was fun but we kept arguing over when to stop. He had to go pee like nine times. We got to the Hampton inn room, took a shower and got dressed. We walked to the court. There was music and partying all around us. We went in to the bar and toby smiled.
"This is your first your first legal drink. Can we get two cirocks on ice?"
After drowning that we ordered everything we could think of . Like for example right, they had The Princeness and the Frog, Strawberry Half Shortcake, and some shit called The Zombie Apocalypse. I know last one sounds nasty as shit, but it was good as shit. We went bar hopping, even hit a few karaoke bars. Me and Toby been friends since we were in pre- k. He is my brother by everything but blood, but he can not sing to save his life. He singing 'All of me' by John Legend. He song so bad they put us out.

Now we are stumbling back to the hotel but i feel like something isn't right.
"Grab them" someone from the shadows yelled. Then everything went dark.

Were am I? I thought. I look around to realize I am on a dim lit room with only a desk with a chair and a bed. There was a bath room to the right of me. The walls were brick and the door was brown but has a knob. I try to move to it but realize my neck is chained to the bed post. So I can come close to the door but can not touch it. I was able to get to the desk but nothing was on it I could use to get out. I was about to see if I could reach the bathroom and if I am able to use something to get out when the door opened. A tall white guy with Brown hair wearing a suit walked in with a sadistic smile.
"Sit so we can talk" he said harshly with British ascent

He must be crazy I thought. Like I would listen to my kidnapper
"Like hell I will! Let me go!"

The man advanced on me. I moved back only to hit the wall. Thank the man grabbed my throat right above my chains. His eyes went cold
"Rule one do as you are told"

His grip grew tighter. I tried to hit at his hands and kick him. He smiled
"Fighter, don't worry I like to train my pets"

"Can't br ea th" I tried to say while hitting at his hand. He look at me and smiled.

"If I let go will you go if you sit on the bed quietly so we can talk" I nod my head rabidly trying to get air to my lungs.

"Good" he let me go and I set on the side of the bed. He pulled the chair from the desk opposite of me so he could see my face.

"Now we can get started. Here is what you need to know. You are mine. My pet to do whatever I please with. Rule 1 : you do as I say. Rule 2: I am the only one that says no. You don't say no to me. Rule 3: don't leave this room with out my permission. Rule 4: don't try and hit me again. I let you slide once I won't be as forgiving next time. Rule 6: only call me 7 don't talk back. I don't care if you hear others call me something else. Break any of these rules and I will punish you. Any questions?"

"Go to hell! You don't own me. I am and never will be your pet. I- " before I could finish speaking the bastard was up and had slapped me. With unbelievable force. He took my shoulders and pinned me on the bed. I fought back and hit his face. He smiled

"You broke a rule time for your punishment" he flipped me over with inhuman strength. He held my hands above my head with one hand and ripping my pants and underwear off with the other. I tried to move but could not.

"Stop! Stop! You sick bastard let me go" then I heard his zipper. Then be rammed into me repeatedly causing me to scream in pain. He laughed

"Look at that you never been played with down here" he let go of my hands. I could do nothing so I grabbed the sheets and cried into them. His movement became faster and he released inside me. Then he got up and zipped himself up. Everything hurts my body felt week. He patted my head with a smirk.

"Your punishment is over now. Remember the pain I just gave you. I can be gentle to you and make it pleasurable for the both of use or I can take whatever I want and leave you in pain and tears each time." With that he walked out the room. I tried to get up and fell back down. I limped half fell to the bathroom. I had to get him off of me. I found wash cloth and soap. I washed up and put my underwear and pants back on. I set in the Conner and silently cried. I kept telling myself to 'I will get out of these chains and make him pay'.

I didn't realize I dozed off till i heard the door open and a boy who looked to be 12 or 13 came in with a tray of food and put it on the desk. He took out a key in unlocked my chain.

"Your breakfast" he said and walked to the door and stood.