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Ciel Phantomhive had lived a rough life. His parents were murdered, his house burnt down, and he had become a slave to a cult. The cult had starved him, beaten him and even branded him. He was to be their sacrifice however they found him unsuitable due to the hatred in his heart. So they sold him off, and now here he was waiting to see who had bought him, this Sebastian Michaelis. Finally the door to the room opened and he got a good look at the handsome man. He was a slender and lithe man with raven black hair and eyes that burned like fire. Sebastian walked in and circled Ciel, appraising his new toy. Ciel simply stood there annoyed.
"Well then it seems as if you are now mine, Little Kitten." Sebastian said slowly. Ciel didn't bother to respond he just clenched his fists tighter at his side. "You may find your time here quite pleasurable or quite painful. The choice is yours. When you follow my orders I will reward you, when you disobey I will punish you. It's as simple as that. It seems your former Masters were not interested in training you properly, but we will correct that soon enough. Now take off your clothes, I wish to see what I paid for."
Ciel was shocked. Train him...reward...punishment? This man was crazy!
Sebastian sighed. "I gave you an order Little Kitten. I'll not ask again: Take off your clothes." Ciel was wearing filthy rags anyway, so he removed them slowly and discarded them on the floor. Sebastian looked over his "Little Kitten", he had the most exquisite milky white skin that seemed soft to the touch. He was perfect except for the ugly brand on his side, that seemed Ciel was vainly trying to cover. Sebastian sighed once more it was dreadfully apparent that his kitten was in desperate need of training. With that thought in mind, Sebastian took each of Ciel's arms, pinned them behind his back and bound them quickly. He picked Ciel up and moved him across the room where he deposited him face down on the bed. The bed had silky soft sheets that were cool to the touch. Ciel shuddered. Sebastian then tied each of Ciel's legs to a post so Ciel was kneeling face down on the bed. His forehead on the pillows and his plump ass high in the air. It was humiliating.
"Now then you will address me as Master or Sir. Do you understand Little Kitten?" Ciel did not answer. Sebastian smacked Ciel's ass hard with a riding crop. "I asked you a question Little Kitten. I expect an answer!"
Ciel gritted his teeth and answered "My name is Ciel not Little Kitten!" The outburst earned him two more hard smacks. They stung but he was used to pain by now.
"Wrong answer. If I say you are my Little Kitten then you are. Now you still haven't answered my first question. I am not a patient man. Do you understand?"
Ciel reluctantly answered "Yes." Another hard smack.
"Yes what…?"
"Yes Master." Ciel figured it would be in his best interest to give this crazy sadist what he wanted...for now.
"Good boy." Sebastian hummed. He then reached across Ciel and began to lightly play with his member. Ciel was shocked and hated himself for giving rise to his new "master". "How does this feel Little Kitten? Surely better than a strike, yes?"
"Yes Master." Ciel answered almost inaudibly.
"Good boy." Sebastian whispered seductively. He continued to pump Ciel slowly at first then increasing his speed. Ciel had gritted his teeth determined not to let Sebastian hear the moans of pleasure rising in his throat. However one would traitorously escape ringing beautifully in Sebastian's ears. He chuckled "Don't fight this Little Kitten. Do you want your release? You need to tell me. You need to beg me."
No. Ciel thought. I won't….I can't. His silence earned him two more welts on his ass. However this time Sebastian pumped him in time with the strikes. Ciel was very close now it was almost painful. "Please…" He whispered into the mattress. Another strike with another pump.
"Please what?" Sebastian cooed.
"Please Master." Ciel mumbled. Sebastian smiled in triumph and increased his pace dramatically, hammering endlessly at Ciel until he finally found his release and came all over Sebastian's hand and the sheets. Sebastian chuckled. "That was not so bad was it Little Kitten? Perhaps you enjoyed the strikes as well? I will not make you answer just yet. I will allow you some time to come to your own answer." With that Sebastian got up and washed his hand off in the adjoining bathroom. While Sebastian was gone, Ciel cursed himself for being so compliant. Why had I given in so easily? When Sebastian returned he took a moment to enjoy the spectacle of his trussed up Little Kitten. That fine, fine ass once milky white turned to a delicate pink. Oh, how he would like to fuck that ass. Nice and hard and rough. However, he reminded himself that he needed to be patient. It would be all the more enjoyable if Ciel was willing. He allowed himself a small sigh of remorse then began untying his kitten. Sebastian helped Ciel to a sitting position, but Ciel winced as his weight came upon his sore ass. Sebastian swallowed a chuckle and simply picked Ciel up. As Sebastian carried him, Ciel was lulled by the gentle swaying motions. He was asleep before Sebastian even reached his new room. Sebastian tucked Ciel into bed and sat on the edge playing with Ciel's kitten soft blue grey hair. The hair was adorable but lacked the luster of life. His previous masters did not do well by Ciel at all. One day Sebastian vowed he would put life back into this precious kitten's hair.
