Okay, I'm feeling the love for this story. Thanks to all the sicko pervs like me who reviewed.

Don't expect to see Reno for awhile.

WARNING: You really shouldn't read the trash I write.

A/N: This is thoughts

Random babble: I wish I had a pet monkey that could write this shit for me. He'd probably do a better job.

Okay, here we go...

Pet Chapter 2 (Cloud POV)

"Rule number one Cloud, don't attack your Master."

Cloud shook his head. He felt that kind of pain before from materia. It was electricity that had just flowed through his body.

"Dammit Rufus! What the hell am I--" Cloud was cut off with another shock to his body. All Cloud could do was clench his teeth and wait for the pain to subside.

"Rule number two, never speak. Ever." Rufus turned, walking into a nearby room.

Cloud could hear the sound of water running. What the fuck is with this guy! Why the hell does he want me here? What's the deal with the bath? What is the point of all this?! THIS DOESN'T MAKE ANY GODDAMN SENSE!

"Your bath is ready," Rufus sang from the bathroom doorway. He crossed his arm over his chest, and leaned against the doorway waiting for Clouds reaction.

All Cloud did was glare at Rufus.

Rufus, uneffected by Clouds icy glare, laughed. "Now Cloud, do you really want the water to get cold?"

The Blonde bit his lip and stared at the white carpet beneath him. He supressed his urge to curse at his captor. He really didn't want to feel the collar again. I'll do what he says now, and figure out how to kill him later. Cloud rose to his feet.

"Aaah!" Every nerve ending in Clouds body stabbed him as he hit the floor again.

"Oooh... Cloud. I should mention rule number three. Never walk or stand on two legs. Only people do that." Rufus approached the pained man, lowering himself so he rested comfortably on his heels. He reached out his hand, running his fingers through Clouds hair.

Only people do that? What!? All Cloud could manage to do was stare at Rufus. He was completely confused, and having a hard tme handling the repetitive shocks to his body.

"Hmmm... you look confused Cloud. Are you?" Rufus asked, smiling gently as he continued to stroke Clouds hair.

Of course I'm confused. You're fucking insane! Cloud bit his tongue knowing that he would be shocked if he answered. How the hell is he controlling the collar anyway? Cloud stole a quick glance at Rufus' free hand, but didn't see a remote of any sort.

"Well Cloud, aren't you going to answer me." Rufus' finger curled in Clouds hair.

Answer you? Cloud sucked in his breath and hoped he wasn't about to be shocked again. He looked at Rufus, gave a quick nod, and waited for the pain. There was none.

"Good boy," Rufus patted Cloud on the head and rose to his feet, "you're learning quickly."

"Now Cloud, this is a very happy day for me, it should be one for you too," Rufus began.

Why would this make me happy?

"Did you know that when I was a child, all I ever wanted was my own pet. My parents, for some inexplicable reason, refused to let me have my own pet."

What does this have to do with me?

"I have gotten several pets since reaching adulthood, but have had some trouble finding the one that's right for me."

I hope this isn't going where I think it's going.

"But I think I have it right this time. You may very well be the perfect pet for me."

This can't really be happening... can it? Cloud slowly shook his head, refusing to believe Rufus.

"No Cloud, this is for real. You are my pet, and I am your master. I thought you'd be more grateful I took in a scraggly mutt like you, I'm a little disappointed. I'm sure you will soon discover how lucky you really are. Now get in the tub like a good boy."

Cloud wanted nothing more than to ring Rufus' neck. His fists clenched tightly as anger burned inside him. I AM NOBODIES PET!! He sprung towards Rufus, determined to end this all right now. As soon as the electricity coursed through his body, he regretted his actions. He immediately hit the carpet and desperately pulled at the collar, trying to free it from his neck. Turn it off! Please... TURN IT OFF!! Clouds eyes began to water. Why won't he turn it off!? After what felt like an eternity, the pain subsided.

"I shouldn't have to do that Cloud. I'm fairly certain I was clear about the rules." Rufus yawned, and shrugged his shoulders, "I guess some animals are more difficult to train than others. Now get in the tub."

Cloud rose to his hands and knees and obediently crawled to the tub. He had experienced more pain in his life than most men do and had tolerated it all. The repetitiveness of the shock collar was beginning to be more than he could handle. He knew that Rufus had shocked him much longer that last time, and he didn't want to find out how long his captor was willing to go with the next.

"Go ahead, get in the tub."

Cloud looked at the tub filled with bubbly water, then threw Rufus a questioning look. Is it okay to get this collar wet? He raised his hand to the collar hoping Rufus would understand.

Rufus laughed, "Don't worry, it's waterproof. But please, Cloud, don't make me use it while you're in there."

The look of warning on Rufus' face was enough to convince Cloud to behave in the tub. I wouldn't be surprised if the pain is intensified in water. I don't want to find out for sure. Cloud crawled into the warm, soapy water, sat down, and awaited further instruction. To Clouds surprise however, Rufus began to wash Clouds body himself. The only orders that came were to lift this limb, or turn that way.

After all of Clouds exposed body was washed, Rufus ordered Cloud to his hands and knees. Cloud brought himself back on all fours. He knew what was coming next. Cloud tried to mentally prepare himself. Don't freak out. You knew he'd get there eventually. It'll be over quickly. Don't try to punch him. Cloud closed his eyes when the washcloth touched his privates. Despite his mental pep talk, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment. He turned his face away, so Rufus wouldn't see. He didn't want Rufus to have that satisfaction. Hurry up already.

Rufus was being anything but quick. He took his time washing Clouds manhood making sure every little bit was throughly clean. It was beginning to make Cloud feel way more uncomfortable than he already was. Relief washed over Cloud when Rufus began to scrub the his ass. Good. This is almost over.

Rufus continued scrubbing a bit longer, then dropped the washcloth into the water. Finally, this shit is over. Cloud began to lower himself into a sitting position.

"Don't move!" Rufus hissed, giving Cloud a sharp slap on his ass, "You're not completely clean yet."

Cloud stayed in the dog like position. Fucker.

Rufus began to run his hands over Clouds ass cheeks, gently massaging them. This can't be good. Cloud braced himself, not sure where this was going, but knowing he wouldn't like it.

Rufus' fingers wandered down to the tight opening of Clouds ass. He placed the tip of his middle finger at the entrance, and slowly began to insert.

Cloud instantly jerked forward, removing the invader from his body.

"Do you need to be disciplined, Cloud?" Rufus asked calmly.

No, don't shock me again. Cloud quickly shook his head no.

"Have you ever had anything up your ass before?"

Why the hell would I?! Cloud shook his head again.

Rufus looked pleased, "Hold still and relax." Rufus reinserted his middle finger, sending it as far in as his hand allowed.

Cloud squeezed his eyes shut. This isn't happening. This is a dream. I don't have a finger going in and out of my ass. I'm not being kept as a pet. There is no collar. None of this is happening.

"There, all clean." Rufus announced, "Out of the tub."

Cloud crawled out and allowed Rufus to towel dry him.

"Come," Rufus said as he sauntered back into the bedroom, "It's time for bed."

Cloud followed Rufus like a dog, hating himself for so readily following his captor. He sat down and waited as Rufus changed to white silk pajamas, brushed his teeth, and turned off the lights. The room remained dimly lit from some light from behind the window curtains.

Crawling into his bed, Rufus said one final thing to Cloud, "Sleep anywhere you want, but stay off the furniture."

Cloud looked around the dark room, trying to ignore how cold his bare flesh felt in the air conditioned room. He crawled over to the nearest corner to keep himself warmer. As soon as you're asleep Rufus, you're a dead man.

To be continued...

So there's chapter 2. Hope it was enjoyed. Let me know. I'm a struggling writer. As in, it's a struggle for me to write anything. Writing doesn't come naturally to me, so I hope this is coming out fairly readable. That's all I can ask for.