Hope you all like my twist n_n. I love doing twists, keeps my interest up and further chapters coming.


Kyle sorta wished he gave Eric the choice sooner. He longed for his freedom but had to think realistically, Eric would always know where he is, he'd always bring him back, and the only true freedom was death. Oceane was right that time, he was suicidal, now he was just numb without anything to numb him. Upon doing research about married dom/sub relationships, that was close to freedom he'd ever have. Once married to Eric, he have more power, he'd be able to get rid of Max, and if he wanted, help Eric take on more slaves through legal technicalities.

Although their engagement was agreed to be kept secret from everyone, Eric gave Kyle some extra leeway. While he was still Eric's slave of all purpose, a lot of his work was split to Oceane or Max. Sex became simply rough or kinky - satisfying Kyle's masochism; but not to the extent as before. What did become strict is Eric's rule for Kyle's coping. Drugs, prostitution, smoking, and alcohol were forbidden; though Eric did say it was okay if Kyle drank with him only once reaching legal age. Kyle had to figure out a way to numb himself that didn't break Eric's rule.

Kyle knew that even though Eric has seen him naked on a daily basis, he doesn't completely see him. Eric never checks Kyle's wrists or ankles - which have been hidden in cuffs since their engagement; Max and Oceane also wear a set to throw off suspicion and to make it easier for Eric to chain them during his games. Only time they're allowed to be removed is when they bathe. Kyle found Eric's switchblade in a drawer and snuck it into the bathroom. He took off the cuff and inhaled, itching the blade to his skin. He slowly cuts into his skin so it wouldn't burn to badly. The cut was really tiny, 1/8th of an inch he guessed. It was enough for blood to escape down his arm. It hurt, but he felt better.


Max was busy too, he hid secret cameras though out the house; Eric's room, the living room, the kitchen, basement, shower and sink area, and the room he shared. The cameras would turn on and record when it picked up on the frequency of the tracker on the slave collars and a ring Max had given Eric as a gift. While the tracker didn't have a GPS as the collars, it was merely an activation switch for the cameras. All the footage would be sent to his computer that had a password he believed only he could figure out.

A week after that, Max decided to check the video footage. He plugged in his head phones and pressed the play icon. He fast forward over anything with Liane. He stopped and watched the seven days that Kyle would go into the bathroom to cut. Max shook his head, "You really are desperate." After a couple of minutes of light sobbing and bleeding, Kyle would carefully clean up the evidence and bandage the cut with gauze and bandage tape. He'd clean his arm and put on the cuff. He could easily blackmail him with this, only to get a better idea - use Kyle's cutting against him; it pushed his agenda further into action.

Watching footage of the basement sparked Max's interest when it was between Eric and Kyle. Instead of sex like he would have wanted, he hears their conversation.

"I'm excited, Master."

"I know you are. This summer, I promise." Eric rubs Kyle's face lovingly, "And you'll be completely mine forever."

"What are they talking about?" Max mumbled to himself

"Thank you for marrying me, Master."

"What!?" Max choked as he closed the video down. They had finished school a week earlier, seemed like any day now, they would leave to get married. Max knew that if that were to happen, he'd never get Kyle for himself. He had to think fast and do things a head of schedule. He took out his phone and waited for someone to pick up, "Dennis?"


Later that night, Max waited for Eric to go to the basement with Oceane. Kyle was deeply asleep and Max had no trouble lifting the thin Jew and carry him down. Dennis's car was waiting. Once inside the car and drove off, Max asked, "Did you bring the things I told you to buy?" Dennis gestured to the bag and Max took it. Max attached a short chain to Kyle's cuffs and gagged him with a ball gag. He took out a knife from the glove department and cut Kyle's collar off; nicking him in the process. Max wrapped a piece of aluminium around the charm to prevent the GPS from signalling.

Dennis pulled into a shady motel and once he paid, he gestured Max to take Kyle into the room. Max plopped Kyle into a chair and rechained took a knife and cut down Kyle's pajama top, nicking him. He opened his laptop and turned on the webcam. He pressed the record button and started filming. After he was done. He took the rape tape and copied it to his laptop. He put a DVD together and then scribbled a note. He dabbed the paper against one of Kyle's bleeding cuts. He put the DVD into a case and the piece of paper in a paper bag, "Deliver it to Cartman."


Dennis dropped the bag, rang the door bell, and drove off fast. Oceane and Eric heard the door bell. Oceane went to the door and opened it, no one was there. Before she turned to close the door, she saw the paper bag and picked it up. Oceane looks inside and saw the note. She opened the note and nearly dropped the bag, "Eric... I think you should see this."

"What is it?"

Oceane turned to him with tears in her eyes, "Eric..." She handed him the note and he took it. He read the note and swiped the bag. He took out the DVD from the case and put it in his X Box. They sat down together on the couch as Eric clicked on the play button.

"Hello Eric. As you can see, I have your precious Kyle." Max smiled, as he wrapped his arm around Kyle, who was starting to wake up. Upon realizing what was going on, Kyle started struggling. Max slapped him, "Don't ruin this!" Kyle's groan barely passed the gag. Max looked back at the camera, "Isn't he beautiful like this? So, I'll reveal his dirty little secrets that you didn't know and at the end, you'll give him to me. I knew about the strip club thing, didn't know he was actually stripping though. We've had sex a few times, and I'm aware he's done drugs once since. Doesn't seem like much, does it? Heh. Did you look further in the bag or see well enough to Kyle's chest? That would reveal his last secret; well the last of his own secrets."

"What's in the bag, Oceane?"

Oceane reached further into the bag and found Kyle's burnt orange collar, she saw blood where it was cut, "His collar... there's blood, like on the note. Oh my-"

"Oceane is right there isn't she? Try using your intuitive shit now, Bitch! How about I show you what dear Kyle has been doing since you took away all the ways he can cope." Max took off the left cuff and held Kyle's wrist up to the camera, "This is what you reduced Kyle to. Now, sit back and enjoy the little video that I made to show how much of a whore Kyle is. By the way, you can't turn off your X Box until it's over thanks to a little glitch I had learned how to do."

Eric and Oceane watched the whole video in near horror. Once it was over and Eric was able to turn the DVD off, Oceane wiped her eyes, "Eric?"

He was quiet, enraging in the inside, "Did you know any of this?"

"No, Eric. Max was good at hiding this from all of us. I knew Kyle was in distress and I told you all I knew before."

He narrowed his eyes, "Oceane, call Stan and get him here. This is going to be a team effort."


OMG, Kyle's Mokuba (it's a Yugioh joke... heh?). Okay, well now Eric knows. Want a spoiler? Dennis and Max are related, that's how he knows about Kyle's past.