My Pet

Chapter 4

Raven had left her pet to spend the afternoon on his knees and was happy to find him in the exact same spot when she returned.

"Good Pet." She replied as she entered the room.

She watched as Sam slowly raised his head and grimaced with the movement.

"Sam, you can rise and take a seat at the table." Raven removed her high heels and took a seat at the table, watching Sam.

Sam moved stiffly to the chair across from her. It was as she looked across the table, that she realized the breakfast dishes were still on the table.

"Oh dear, I forgot to clear the table." Raven snapped her finger and the breakfast remnants disappeared to be replaced by lunch.

"Sam, I want you to tell me what you learned from your punishment." Raven smiled brightly at the beautiful man across from her.

"Mistress, I learned not to keep you waiting." Sam replied quietly giving Raven an uncertain look.

"Very good, and how could you improve on that?" Raven asked patiently.

"I need to not think so much. In fact I have a request, if you would consider a request?" Sam's tone was calm even though Raven could see the tension in his whole body.

"Of course I would consider a request, what is it Pet?" Raven watched as Sam swallowed hard before he continued.

"Thank you, Mistress. I found that when I was under the effects of the potion, my mind stayed focused on the task at hand. It didn't allow me to over think things. I was wondering if while I was in your service, maybe I could be under the influence of the potion?" Sam's eyes were doing a damn puppy dog beg. So cute.

"I suppose that could be done. The potion doesn't have a physical addiction though it does tend to have the side effect of leaving the person tired after each use. Could you live with that? It might mean that most of your free time would be spent sleeping." Raven replied and watched as her new pet thought it over.

"Maybe sleeping in my free time wouldn't be a bad thing, Mistress."

"No, I don't suppose so. I'll start giving you a list of chores that I want you to accomplish in your free time, like exercise and research. I want you to stay physically fit and mentally sharp, but you're right maybe too much free time wouldn't be wise, so yes, I grant your request." Raven felt good about her decision the minute she saw the relief in her pet's face.

"Thank you Mistress." He gave her a small smile.

"You're welcome. I was serious about you staying physically fit." Raven snapped her fingers, and produced a plate full of food in front of her pet along with a bottle of potion.

"I want you to eat everything on your plate. You can take the potion now or after the meal. I suggest you take the potion now so that you are up for the dessert portion of the meal. If you catch my drift?" Raven ran her tongue seductively over her lips.

Sam swallowed hard and picked up the potion bottle. "Thank you for the advice, Mistress." He replied right before downing the potion in one go.

Raven had to suppress a chuckle at the cuteness of Sam belting down the potion. It only took a few seconds before the boys eyes glazed over and he smiled.

"Pet, don't forget to eat." She reminded the stoned young man.

"Oh, sorry Mistress." Sam smiled sheepishly. He picked up the fork and began to work at the steak in front of him with gusto.

It amazed Raven how fast her pet was able to devour the food in front of him. She was so engrossed that she forgot to indulge herself in her favorite chocolate dishes.

Damn it. She was quite upset with herself, knowing that she would need her strength for what she had in store next for her pet. Raven then had a wonderfully delicious solution pop into her head.

"Oh my sweetest pet, are you allergic to chocolate?" She asked hopeful.

"No Mistress, I like chocolate." Sam replied enthusiastically. His face lit up like a little kid getting offered his favorite candy.

Raven smiled. "Good." She snapped her fingers and a bottle of chocolate syrup appeared on the table. "So my pet, I think I will just have to put chocolate on my dessert." She pointed seductively at Sam.

Sam's eyes went wide with understanding and he began to blush. The boy was so adorable, no wonder she hadn't been able to resist him.

"Baby, why don't you go and get cleaned up in the bathroom and I'll wait for you in bed." Raven purred at the crimson red boy.

Sam nodded as he got up from his seat. He backed away from the table and turned to go, then he abruptly turned back around ramming a shin into the chair, biting back a painful response.

"Pet, are you okay?" Raven was mesmerized by the comical site of her pet.

"I forgot to verbally respond. I'm sorry Mistress. Forgive me?" Damn if the boy didn't look like a kicked puppy.

"I will this time, just try and remember." Raven replied sternly, trying to keep the smile off her face.

The boys face lit up with relief. "T-Thank you Mistress, you are so kind." Limping slightly the boy turned to make his way to the bathroom.

Raven took the time her pet was in the bathroom to slip into more revealing clothes and to set the bed up just the way she wanted it.

Sam peeked a head out of the bathroom and cleared his throat. Once he got Raven's attention, he spoke. "Do you want me clothed, Mistress?"

Raven pondered Sam's question, and responded. "Take the robe off, but you can leave your boxers on."

"Yes Mistress." Sam's head disappeared and very shortly he appeared in the doorway. He slowly made his way towards the bed.

Raven was pleased that Sam made quick time getting ready, evidently remembering his punishment from before. He had come a long way in such a short time and Raven was sure it was due to the potion's influence. She was thankful he had chosen to use the potion; it had made things so much easier.

Not having to break the boy had left her more time to just enjoy her new toy. And what a wonderful toy he was.

Sam had made it to the bed. Raven raked her eyes over the perfect body. He truly was an Adonis, with no clue of his beauty. Sam's body was so well defined and then when you took in the boyish handsome face, it was almost too much.

The poor boy was trembling as he stood in place waiting for further instruction. It was delicious. He was delicious.

-0-

Sam awoke in his own bed. He thought. It was hard to focus, the last day being a blur.

He remembered the morning and the punishment. That part was clear, but after he requested using the potion, things became hazy.

Snippets of his time with Raven were playing in his head.

Her hands on his body. There was chocolate syrup that was cold on his skin.

He remembered the coldness of the syrup being poured everywhere, especially along his manliness.

The sensation changed from cold to hot as his mistress licked him clean and by the time she was done he was in great need to come.

She had teased him for awhile before finally mounting him and allowing him to relieve the heaviness between his legs. His mistress had been in complete control of everything. He was her toy, totally her's to use.

Pondering over the either day's events, Sam realized that he was no longer as disgusted by his new position as he had been before the potion.

In fact, he found comfort in letting his mistress have all the control. For the first time in a long time, Sam hadn't had to worry about saving people or his destiny. He had one purpose now, to please his mistress, and there was peace in that.

There was relief in not thinking, and knowing that by giving up his control he was helping his brother in the process.

Five years was a long time to give up one's freedom, but Sam was beginning to see some positives in his new situation.

-0-

Dean wasn't sure what he expected when it came to Ash's sister, maybe a mullet wearing female?

Instead he got a half way attractive girl who hid behind baggy clothes and big glasses. She was quiet and shy but confident when it came to research and she certainly knew her way around the computer.

If there was ever a girl made for his geeky brother, she was it. That thought brought him back to the job at hand, finding said geeky brother.

Ashley had made the trip to Bobby's house and was scouring over the cell phone records.

Dean was leaning over her impatiently. "So you find anything?"

Ashley let out a sigh. "Dean, maybe you should take a walk?"

"Why? That's not going to help anything."

The young girl glared. "It would keep me from killing you! I swear Dean, I need space or I'm leaving!"

Dean raised his hands in appeasement. "Geesh, chill out. I'll go and check and see if Bobby has found anything."

Making a quick retreat Dean found his old friend, looking over notes at the kitchen table.

"She finally ran you off didn't she?" Bobby smirked at Dean as he sat across from him.

"Yeah geek girl got her panties in a wad so I decided to give her some space." Dean replied with a grimace.

"I know she isn't a lot like Ash, but Dean I think she likes to have her space doing the research thing." Bobby replied easily.

"Yeah, Ash and his crazy 'give me 96 minutes and I'll have an answer.' Damn I miss the mullet master." Dean sighed.

"Me too, and we should be thankful that his sister is helping us." Bobby reminded Dean.

"I know it Bobby, and I am. It's just so frustrating waiting and doing nothing while Sam is stuck with that monster." Dean rubbed his hand across his face in frustration.

"I get that kid, I do. But while we may have a way to get him out of the deal, it's not going to do us diddly squat unless we can find him. So give Ashley some space and hopefully we can go and get the boy soon." Bobby replied hopefully.

"I hope so Bobby, I hope so."

-0-

It was dinner time and Dean had reluctantly agreed to sit down to eat the meal Bobby had prepared.

"Boy, you'll be no good to Sam if you get run down." Bobby had groused before Dean joined him.

They had just dug in when Ashley made an appearance. She looked worn and frazzled.

Dean held his questions, afraid of what she would say.

The girl slowly sat down and gave him a look full of pity. "I'm sorry Dean. It's like he phoned from another universe. I can't lock onto a location, even a vague one."

Bobby sighed. "I was afraid of that. Tricksters are very hard to track."

Dean slammed his fist down in anger. "Damn it. So what are we going to do?"

Ashley reached over and placed her right hand over his fist. "We're not going to give up. I'm not going to give up. I will keep searching. One way or another we'll find him."

Dean nodded not trusting his voice. Ashley was right, they couldn't give up.

TBC

A/N: I hope to have more up shortly. A big thanks to my beta, Heatherofthenight- I know she is a busy gal but has made time for me and my story and I really appreciated that. Thanks for reading and especially those who have reviewed! :)