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Chapter 13

It's already dark when John came home. He couldn't wait to meet his new slave. Hopefully he's okay, and well behaves. He smiled pleasantly as he found the boy curled silently on his cage in the main hall, seemed sleeping. Dean looked so beautiful and pure. His pale, clean, soft and seamless skin were so attempting. In John's wildest mind, he can't wait to run the whips and the cane there. Make a good vivid red marks on that white skin. Decorating him with rings and chain, and maybe get him same treatment with what Sam's got. But John could wait. He'll wait till Dean's break and accepting.

John pulled out his remote. A midlevel electric jolt was sent twice to Dean's collar, made the boy jumped in shock. His head was bumped to the ceiling's cage that only has less 1m of height.

Dean gasped as seeing Master had knelled before him. His neck still throbbing from the shock. But's he's glad Master John finally came.

"Sit..."

Dean pulled his body up, and tried to sit. He had to bent little to fit his body.

He tried to keep his head down.

"Good evening, Slave," he greeted warmly. "How's my slave doing today? Had been a good boy?"

"Go..., arrgh!" Dean yelped before finishing his words.

Master shook his head, as a 'no speaking'.

Dean drop his head and shook his head.

"Good. Sir Joshua treat you good?"

Dean nodded again.

"Did he feed you? Make you drink?"

Dean nodded. Drink a lot, Master! Every hour, Sir Joshua will come to make him drink the bottle, and emptied it. He didn't know many liter he had take, but its a lot. He's glad enough its only fresh water, so his bowl didn't complain just full. So full that he wanted to pee so bad and he couldn't pee here. Sir Joshua didn't ask his needs and he scared to ask.

"Good." John looked the boy a bit stiff, and like holding something. "Spread your legs," he ordered.

Dean gulped and tried to spread on this tight space. He brace his self, as Master's hands came onto him. He expected Master will touch his member or his ass. But no.

John checked the boy's bladder, and yes it felt little big, and full of water. He knew, the boy had been on the cage since noon, so there's no chance to pee.

Dean hissed as Master pressed his full bladder. "Do you need to release, Slave?"

Dean nodded wildly.

John smiled gently, and took a big bottle of water.

Dean sighed in desperate and hesitated.

"Take them, so you may release your need."

Dean swallowed hard, but he took the bottle and drank it. It tasted bitter, but not awful. Dean barely emptied them. He had to control his bladder to burst out as the pressure of his bladder increased. He panted as he finished them. He needed to pee so bad. He'd fear he would lose it.

Dean greeted his teeth as he felt the pain of holding the big amount of his bladder.

John noticed the boy starting in pain. "Oke, c'mon," He opened the cage and attached the leash tug him out.

Walked on four with full bladder was almost like a torture as Master led him back to the backyard.

He shivered a bit a the night-wind embrace his naked body, and increased his needs to pee so bad.

As Dean walked on the grass, the leafs teased his cock tormented him to release, but he knew he may not yet.

They stopped on to the nice fountain. Master sat on it, still held the long leash, while Dean still knelled on the grass facing the yard.

"Alright, Slave, you may release now."

Dean sighed relieved and with one gush he released them, emptying his bladder. His felt tingling pain as too long holding them.

John watched that beautiful face on releasing his need. He imagined those beauty when the boy cumming. He panted and smiled little.

"Are you done, Slave?" John asked.

Dean turned and nodded.

"Good, come here," John tugged the leash to approached. "Sit" as the slave knelled before him and drop his head.

John observed the creature. Dean really submissive, and its just day one. John's quite impressed.

He sighed and tilted Dean's chin up. "Look at me, Slave, you may speak now but only for what you are asking, got it?"

Dean nodded.

John smiled. "So, how you're feeling today, Slave?"

Dean gulped. "Good, Master."

"Had you cry today?" John patted the cold cheek.

Dean shook, "No, Master."

"Good. I'm pleased, Slave. It's a good start," John smiled. He wouldn't thought that on Dean's first day.

"Are you feeling hurt?"

"No, Master."

"Are you feel ashamed?"

Dean bit his lips, "Yes, Master," he had to be honest.

"Why you feel ashamed?"

Dean gulped, "I felt expose, and the way people looked at me..."

John frowned, "People? You mean the staff and the maids?"

Dean nodded shyly.

"How they looked at you?" John took the attention of the boy's feeling.

"Sympathy and nice ..."

'Aah', John had to smile. "Coz they care, Slave ... , Its a good thing. So you don't have to worry, you'll get used to it."

Dean nodded slowly.

"Do you feel humiliated?"

Dean bit his lips again, "A little..." he drop the eyes, couldn't meet Master's eyes.

"That's fine," John nodded, and raised the chin up, to looked back at him, "But that's something you have to take and learn. You are a slave now, a pet. It's a special creature. Yes, they are the lowest human being, but they had one hell job. Do you know what it is?"

Dean shook his head little.

"Pleased the Master, no matter what it takes."

Dean went silent.

"Their place is in master's feet and available. Watching for the slightest signal, so you can know how to fulfill your Master's need.

"A pet loves their master, loves to stroke them, lick them. They crave physical contact with their owner."

Dean tensed. Crave physical contact, meant being used?

John read the face. "Slave, may I asked what they did to you at the compound?"

Dean paled, his heart racing up to the memory.

"T...they... beat me, th..they... f**ck me..., made me suck th..heir...," Dean choked. "Th..they..."

"Force you into sex?" John finished it.

Dean nodded, felt a tears. "The..y.. hurt me..."

John sighed in sympathy. "I'm sorry you experience that, Slave," he caressed his cheek and wipe the single tears. "But here, you won't be force, won't be hurt, I promise you." John cupped the both cheeks.

Dean's head title up to see those gentle eyes.

"But remember, you are slave now, a pet, and you know what slave should do..." he smiled and kissed his cheek and nose.

Dean blushed and melted with the gentleness and locking eyes, capturing him. He didn't realize Master Winchester would be this attractive.

"I'm your master, Slave, and I'm the center of your life. You shall worship me, like a good Slave," Master's soft voice really captivated him.

Dean nodded and moved closer tentatively letting his cheek rub Master's shoes, then up to Master's rough pant leg.

John patted Dean's bold head and stroked him gently. John's hand's went down to rub the skin, touched the shivered cold nipples, while Dean pushed up against him, rubbing his breast against Master's leg.

Master held Dean's neck and pulled up his chin looking in the eyes. "You ready to worship me?"

Dean nodded little.

"Okay," John nodded and opened the zipper, and took his dick out.

Dean numbed with the size. He looked in horror, and swallowed hard.

"Hands on your back, and go when you're ready," John gently said. He's ready with the remote in his hand, just incase Dean bite it.

Dean held his hands back and took a deep breath before he took it onto his mouth shakily. Slowly he started to lick it.

"That's it..." He heard Master's moaned in pleasure.

Dean sighed and runs ups his tongue and down the shaft of Master's cock as I licked and sucked Him. Putting aside the memory of the compound when he had to suck all the overseers, he tried to do his job.

John grabbed Slave's neck and pulled it, "You did good, Slave." He moaned again. He never thought Dean would be this good, considering the mentally refusal. He thrust even deeper fucked his mouth and throat.

Master begun faster and bigger, locking Dean's air. His lips cracked and my jaw ached. He felt Master's was going to cum.

Then a load of hot, silky cream filled his throat. Dean almost chocked. He tried to breath from his nostril. His mind went, weather his spit it out or swallowed it? But then he tried to swallow them. It tasted different. Not awful too. Not like when he was forced to swallow Dalton's cement. He remembered he just want to spit them out.

He felt Master's was so relaxing, and took off his cock, releasing Dean's mouth.

"Well, thank you, Slave, you did a good job. I'm so pleased," he caressed the the cheek and kissed the top of the head.

Dean's heart rose in gladness.

**SPN**

Sam's tears fell down as he watched how Master kissed the New Slave. He could see them on his window's room. Clear view. The way Master caressed Dean, hurt him. Master shared His love to other slave. NO, it can't be right. Master was his. He didn't want to share his Master. He didn't want to loose his Master. He didn't believe this jealousy ate him.

**SPN**

John sighed in proud, "There's it's not too bad, right?" he smiled softly.

Dean shook blushing.

John smiled, "Good." He zipper up his pants and rose. "Come, let's get you in, before you get freezing. On four, Slave." He tug the leash and lead his slave get inside.

John led the Slave back to the dungeon. He opened the door's cage, and led the boy inside.

Dean fit himself and sit, then looked at Master who's smiled at him so impressed.

"You did great for a first day, Slave, I'm proud of you. You'll be fine."

Dean blushed and smiled little.

"There you are, you finally smiled. Never seen you smile before. You have a sweet smile there, Slave. I like it," John teased the boy.

Dean even blushed.

They were interrupted with Sir Joshua coming with a bowl.

"Ah, your dinner is coming, Slave," Master cheered him.

Dean's hurt thudded. Not again...

Master took the bowl and placed it before him. A yellow mush again. Even it didn't smell bad, he still remembered the awful taste. His stomach growled in protest. And his mouth, it still taste master's cement, he couldn't imagine he would take another strange taste. Dean pressed himself back to the back cage, refusing.

John frowned, "What? You don't like it, Slave?"

Dean shook his head in fear.

John sighed. "Tough, Dean, you have to eat this.

Dean keep shaking his head refusing.

"It's not a yorkmush, Slave...," Sir Joshua tried to tell. "It tasted better..."

Dean looked up to Sir Joshua, and the tall overseer nodded convince him.

"Try up, you might like it..." John pushed him little. "Or should i push this?" he showed the collar remote.

Dean looked in horror, and shook his head.

"Then, eat it..."

Dean swallowed hard. He looked the bowl and looked a bit sticky. Hesitated he dig it with his finger to try first and slowly pushed it into his mouth and had to close his eyes as he swallowed. It tasted a bit bitter and unpleasant.

"It's soy mush. You need it, boy..., its okay... dig again..."

Dean tried again, and tried to avoid the taste.

"Good, boy..." John praised them.

Dean almost cried with the force. And by the fourth dig, he couldn't continue. He pushed the bowl and shook his head, his cheek had wet with tears. He even kicked the bowl as far as he could.

"Boy!" Joshua shouted in anger ready with the remote. But John stopped him.

Dean had pressed his back to the end bars and fearfully.

John sighed, "Okay, Slave..., we won't push you...," he calmed the boy. "But we won't give you anything else too. It's your only food. Take it or leave it."

Dean bit his lips. But still shook his head, pressed him self as small as he could.

John nodded, "Okay.., we won't force you. You can avoid your dinner."

Dean looked at His master in fear, scared He would be furious.

"No, Slave, I won't mad. It's your choice."

Dean went silent.

"Take it, Joshua, let Sam finished them, ... " John ordered. "It's gonna be his lucky day for having double dinner tonight."

Dean paled as Sir Joshua took the bowl, and then went out.

"Aarghh!" Dean jolt in pain with the shock in his neck. He looked back at Master.

John starred his slave with disappointed eyes, without saying any words he closed the door. He nodded and rose up, "Good night, Slave." He walked out and followed by the light off.

Dean gasped being left alone in the darkness again. He didn't expected Master would just leave him like it. He had fear Master will force him to eat or beat him. He sighed in relieve. But soon he felt pain in his stomach. He's still hungry, and he had given up his dinner. No, he couldn't eat that. He still could taste the bitterness in his mouth, he need to drink. But Master didn't give him any drink or water. So guessed he's gonna spent the night in this mouth-taste. Dean sighed desperately, curled and tried to sleep.

**SPN**

Joshua went to Sam's room, and found the had laid on his bed, reading a book. Joshua's quite proud with the boy's hobby. Joshua read to cover, 'Fifty Shade of Gray'. He had to chuckle before entered the room.

"Sam?"

Sam jumped, "Sir Joshua?" and droop the book, then slumped down on knees, head down.

Joshua approached the boy and took the book, "Really, boy, you read this book?"

Sam looked up, and smiled, "Just a bed time story. Well, I can do more from this... I'm more expert than her..." he said cockily.

Joshua had to laugh little. "Yes, you are, boy..."

Sam was aware with the overseer's coming. "Master's asked for me now?" his heart rose up with hope. He missed Master so much.

Joshua shook his head, "No, Sam. Master wants you to finish this," he put the bowl before Sam.

Sam stunned with the bowl. It contained with half mush, like someone had dig on it, and its started watery. He looked up to the overseer with question look. "I've already have my dinner, Sir..." He even still can taste the bitterness. Nope, thank you for having another.

"Yes, it's Dean's bowl, he couldn't finish them, and Master wants you to finished it."

Sam paled and even stunned. His heart thudded. After Master cuddled His new Slave, now Master wants to finish his left food? That ungrateful Slave!? He felt even hurts now.

"Does Master hate me now?" he asked.

Joshua stunned, "What? Why would he hate you?"

"Coz Master has a new Pet, Master love him, Master kissed him, and now Master even make me to eat his left meal. I'm nothing now."

Joshua sighed, "No, of course not, Boy. He still loves you. And why Master cuddled him? It's for showing the trust. Its his first day, remember? He's scared, Sam ..., he can't even accept the mush."

"Tough, it's his food now," Sam snorted. "I've told him what he have to face."

"He will. And Master just want to give him comfort. Make Dean trust him, and accept everything."

"Then I will lose Master..." he pouted.

Joshua had to chuckle. "No, you won't. Master will still love you, coz you are his best Pet. He loves you very much. Don't ever doubt that."

"I'm his best Pet," Sam confirmed it.

"Yes, you are, Boy," Joshua smiled. "And as a good Pet, he would do anything what Master asked. Never questioned it, right?"

Sam gulped and nodded.

Joshua nodded, "And Master wants you to finish this."

Sam went silent, and looked at it. "Master won't ask for me tonight?"

Joshua shook he head, "No, boy, you are still at your free day."

"I'll eat it, if he asked for me tonight," he challenged.

Joshua frowned, "You bargaining on Master? How dare you, Pet..." he laughed at the boy.

Sam looked serious.

Joshua sighed and make a stern look, "Come on, get over this, finish them," he pulled out the remote, and pressed it.

"Aarggh!" Sam yelped as the electric shock went through his neck.

Joshua kept pressing. Sam squirmed tried to take it off, but only got his hands shocked too. And he knew, its permanent on his neck.

"You make me do it, boy. Eat them or I'll keep pressing?" Joshua warned him.

"Alright...! I'll eat, I'll eat, Sir...!" Sam squirming on the floor, choked through the pain.

Joshua stopped pressing.

Sam panted heavily. He tried to breath as he sit back, and reluctantly took the bowl. 'Damn, its already smell awful and even slimmer'.

He took a deep breath, before started to dig and pushed it onto his mouth. Sam closed his eyes as he swallowed it. He dig again and pushed it again with his three fingers now. He tried to avoid the smell and the taste, keep pushing to his his throat as fast as he could. Till he got it empty.

"Good Boy, licked them clean."

Sam licked his fingers.

"Good, here, drink this.." Joshua pulled out a bottle.

Sam sighed and shipped it. Glad it was a cold fresh water. Really helped him.

"Alright, good for you, Boy. Now get some sleep...," he said gently.

Sam nodded and get up then climbed his bed. He really exhausted.

Joshua tucked him in. "Master really proud of you, Sam..."

Sam just turned his back and curled up.

Joshua sighed. He took Sam's book from the bed and put it on the desk before left the room, keeping the door open.

TBC

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