No Turning Back

Master’s Are Pets???


Iason had left Riki in the pet chambers all night. Zell slept out on the pet pole on a cot, or he tried, but the poor boy was so frightened from that scary man who beat him; all he did was whimper. Aki came out with his big fluffy pillow and another blanket a little thicker than the one Zell was sleeping under. “Master Aki, is that you?” Zell asked in his little voice. It was dark and the moons had moved to the other side of the penthouse now so it was even darker.


“Yes, it's me Zell,” he replied, setting his pillow down on the mat and covering the both of them.


“Master how can you sleep out here? Shouldn’t you be in your own soft bed?” he wondered, but Aki snuggled up to him smiling. Zell found the blanket to be a little warmer and cozier.


“I used to sleep on a pole like this when I first went with my first Master Omaki, but that was in the very beginning, before he let me sleep with him. I know how cold and lonely it can be,” Aki said. “Plus don’t cry anymore, I can hear you and it's hard for me to sleep,” he continued brushing a hand over the beautiful boy's smooth cheek.


“I was only scared. If you sleep with me then I won’t be,” Zell replied, snuggling under Aki’s chin. The two small boy's fell asleep together, nice and warm, feeling safe together.


Riki however was feeling even more uncomfortable and Iason didn't even send anyone in to check on him to see if he needed to use the restroom. Thus he wet himself after too long, so he stood there in his own mess and wept. It's not fair, he thought, that little fucking pet. Why did Iason have to do it? What was that damn Blondie thinking?! He wished that the floor would open up and swallow him or he could vanish. The pain in his arms made it impossible for him to sleep, so he stood all night, miserable and ashamed.


Iason fell asleep after tossing and turning. He couldn't seem to find a comfortable spot, even though his bed was probably the coziest bed on the planet. He did fall asleep, but the next morning when he woke, he found Riki lying next to him, though he had long black hair that brushed over his back and spilled over the mattress. Then he felt the cool clamps of chains around his hands, feet and neck. “What is the meaning of this?” he demanded to know, but was struck across the face by Riki who seemed to be much taller than he was. He sat up. “How dare…” he was cut off by another hard hit to his face.


“Don’t speak unless spoken to, I thought I taught you that. Must we go through it again?” Riki said standing up with his hands on his hips.


Iason had no idea what was going on, all he knew was this couldn't be right, though the harsh slaps to his face felt real. He was very confused as Riki pulled him out of the bed by his chains. “Now it's time for your daily beating, Pet,” he said with a chuckle and Iason heard the harsh cracking sound of a whip behind him. He flinched as he was harshly pushed to the side of the bed and the whip came smacking down on his buttocks; he sat up gasping. The red silk sheets fell away from his nice firm chest, his long golden hair fell in light swirls around his chest and neck. He put a slender hand to his fair head.


He breathed a sigh of relief, so thankful that it was only a dream. He decided to finally go check to see how Riki was doing, he got up and put on a night robe. It was still pretty early in the morning. He opened the door to the pet chambers and Riki’s head was hanging, but it moved when the door slid open.


“So are you regretting your actions?” Iason asked softly to his naughty pet. The dream kind of shook Iason a little, was glad he wasn't a pet. It still didn’t give Riki the right to beat the poor lad he thought.


“Iason, just get it over with. I know I deserve to be beaten,” he sounded very sad and docile, his hair fell into his tear stained face.


Iason went over to him despite the smell and mess around his pet’s body, at the moment he didn't care. “Well if you can promise me you won’t harm him if I let you go so I can clean you up, I won’t spank you,” he replied tilting the mongrel’s chin that was still down cast. “This new pet is something you're just going to have to deal with, but you should know I love you and will always love you. Besides, I'm thinking about letting Aki have him anyway.” He stroked his tear stained face, even when Riki looked tired and weak he was still beautiful.


“I promise,” he nodded looking his now gentle master in the eyes. Iason nodded and took him out of the shackles, his arms fell limp and Iason helped him to the bathroom. Toma had woken up since it was morning. He saw the master taking his pet to the bath chambers, so he decided he better get to work and clean up the mess he was sure there was.


Iason undressed himself after helping Riki into the tub. He sat in the warm water with him and started to massage his tight arms. As Riki sat between his master’s long, white, muscular legs, he just stared at the water. Iason’s hands were working wonders to soothe the aching muscles. “I'm sorry that this hurt you so much, but the way you went about it wasn't right Riki,” Iason said running his hands up his neck. Riki slumped back onto his master’s firm chest and fell asleep, Iason smiled. He was glad he could find some comfort, he didn’t want Riki to be jealous or upset. He only cared because he loved him so much.

He laid in the warm water with him for awhile just enjoying their naked bodies together. He enjoyed watching his beautiful pet sleeping, he just looked so lovely and innocent. Iason would be the last person to be fooled by his sweet look in sleep. He couldn't believe that such vulgarity came out of that beautiful mouth. Then again he could, because of where he grew up, even though Riki had come a very long way since three years ago. He hoped the new pet wouldn't cause Riki to spiral back toward how he was three years ago.


Iason got up out of the water. He dried off his beautiful pet and carried him through the house, both pet and master nude. In the bed chamber he laid Riki down and kissed him on the forehead. Riki curled up and fell deeper into sleep. Iason would let him rest for many hours.


He got dressed and came out to find Aki was sitting with Zell on the floor eating his breakfast. “Aki what do you think you're doing? You should be eating at the table,” Iason said putting his hands on both hips. He was dressed and ready for work, so his light cape that matched his white and blue body suit was resting on his elbows as he did this.


“I like eating with Zell,” Aki replied looking down at his sausage and eggs.


“Very well, but you can’t make a habit of this. He's a pet now, you know this right?” he asked tapping his foot. He didn’t know if he liked Aki treating the pet like a good friend. Then again, it was sweet the way he acted toward the beautiful pet. Iason knew Aki would be a good master someday. He walked into the dinning room and ate a light breakfast. “Toma,” he said after he was finished and he was to starting to clean up the table.


“Yes Master?” Toma responded, holding the fancy white plate with silver rimming.


“I'm heading to work. When Riki wakes up make sure he gets his breakfast. And if he gets out of line, feel free to put him on the pole for the day or in chains on the pole in my room,” he instructed, standing up and heading for the door. Toma followed after him.


“Yes Master,” he nodded his head and gave a slight bow.


“Also, see that the new pet is safe, and I’ll be home for dinner.” He then left without another word. Aki didn’t have lessons that day so he was happy because that meant he would get to spend more time with Zell.


Riki woke to find Iason had left. He sat up feeling really bad about hitting the new pet, like it was Zell’s fault, he thought. He got out of bed and stretched, he thought he should go and apologize to him. He got dressed and came out of the bedroom. He was glad and a little surprised that Iason had not punished him. He came into the main hall where Aki and Zell were talking and playing with a ball, rolling it back and forth to each other.


Zell saw Riki coming and yelped and tried to hide in Aki’s shirt. Riki felt really bad now seeing how terrified the little pet was of him. Aki turned to see what frightened the little pet. “Oh Riki,” he said, patting Zell on the back. “How are you feeling?” he asked with a not so sure of a voice. It seemed Riki wasn't so angry.


“I should be asking that to the new pet. I'm really sorry, I was just so upset. I know it's no more your fault you're here than it is my fault I'm here,” he said speaking to the little shivering bundle in Aki’s nightshirt.


“Zell, Riki is talking to you,” Aki said, nudging on the shivering boy under his shirt.


“I'm scared,” he muttered, Riki sighed.


“It's okay if he doesn’t want to talk to me, I understand.” Riki then walked over to his master’s chair and sat down, curling his knees up to his chin.


Zell peeked out from Aki’s shirt, looking at Riki. He didn’t seem as scary as last night, in fact he seemed totally different. “Thank you for saying sorry,” the little boy said standing up and putting his hands behind his back, talking to Riki who looked back at him hearing the soft voice.


He gave a warm smile. “You're welcome.” Riki couldn’t help but look the little frosty blue haired boy over again. He was amazing and it wouldn’t be all that bad, at least Iason had good taste.


Toma came into the room, “Alright Sir Riki, it's time for your breakfast.” Riki smiled, he was really hungry. He went into the dining room and sat in his seat where a nice plate was set out for him. “I'm going to get Aki dressed. Please call me if you need anything.”


“Will do Toma,” he nodded and ate the food. His stomach was doing flip flops from how hungry he felt.


“Aki, come let me get you dressed,” Toma said as Aki ran his hands through the elf lad's soft silky hair. Zell was making little purring sounds, almost like a cat from the feel good strokes he was getting to his silky locks.


“Okay Toma. Can Zell come along too?” he wondered hopefully as he stood up.


“No, I think he can stay here. You'll get dressed and then you can come back and play,” Toma replied taking Aki’s hand and leading him down the hall.


“Wait, I didn’t get to kiss him goodbye!” Aki cried taking his hand from Toma’s. He rushed over and gave Zell a kiss on the forehead. “I’ll be back, don’t worry,” he giggled then followed after Toma to get his day clothes on.


When Riki was finished with his food, he came back out and sat down in front of Zell who sat back in the corner. “Wow, you have some pretty interesting eyes,” Riki said looking at the bright silver orbs glowing back at him. “I know how it sucks to be put in chains and left alone all day,” he continued, giving him his sympathy.


“You're not going to hit me anymore?” Zell asked, blinking his big eyes at him, he was still a bit afraid of him.


“No, I won’t ever touch you to harm you again, I promise,” Riki told him and put his hand out, Zell tilted his head. “It’s a handshake, to make a deal,” he explained. “Put your hand in mine.” The boy did timidly and Riki smiled and shook his hand. “There, I shook on it and I never go back when I shake on things in a promise.” He then gently kissed the back of his slender baby like hand.


Riki’s moods shift and change like the weather. One minute he's like a sunny day, happy and bright; but in that same day the storm clouds could block out the sun and he would be a raging, dark, angry storm. He knew it himself and he knew he had a horrid temper, but he just didn’t know how to contain himself at times, even though he should after all the beatings he had gotten from having tantrums. He told himself while looking at this sweet little pet, he would accept him and he would be glad to have another little pet to help raise perhaps. Even though he thought it was fucked up that Iason was going to breed him then sell off his children, there was nothing else he could do or say. With each passing moment it became clear that Riki was fond of Zell and Zell was becoming fond of Riki as they sat there in those few moments alone together. As two with one thing in common, they were both pets of Iason Mink.