No Turning Back

Shattered Dreams and A Broken Heart

“What? His first day being tamed? Iason that isn't like you. I knew you as the kind who didn't take any thing like disrespect. If you like I can help you tame him,” Raoul offered his help so kindly.

“No thank you. I will tame him myself thank you,” he pulled Riki down on to his lap.

“I’d like to see him perform. If he's very good you should put him in public shows with other pets. Or at least another one. To have such a lovely pet would be a shame to keep him all cooped up here for yourself,” Raoul continued with a wink. Riki still didn't like this Blondie. He was stupid, rude and had something up his ass, Riki thought. Then again it seemed all Blondie’s did.

“I don’t know about that Raoul. I kind of like him as my private pet not for the world to see.” Iason sounded a little defensive about showing Riki off to gawking faces. “Now I would be more than willing to let you or a few of my close friends watch here in my home. I will not be taking him to any pet shows for just any eyes to see.” Iason pet Riki’s head since he had been pulled down on to his lap.

“Well let me see how, well, big he is. Can he perform for us now?” Raoul asked. He was shamelessly horny, not that he had actually had sex in a long time, but he didn't mind masturbating when he had the chance. It would actually be a lot more fun for him to watch as Iason masturbated along with his pet.

“I don’t see why not,” Iason then began to pull of Riki’s shorts but Raoul watched as Riki defied his master, which was so unheard of in the pet world. If that happened they would surely be beaten.

“No Iason. Fuck him, I don’t want him to see me do anything!” Riki was never any match for Iason though.

“Riki, you will perform for the both of us or shall I get the Keasy again? I don’t think you want me to.” Iason spoke with warning in his voice and a warning glare.

“No,” he struggled to keep what little clothes he had on.

“Iason this is absurd!” Raoul cried putting a hand to his chest, he set his wine glass down.

“Riki I'm giving you one last warning,” Iason ignored Raoul as he knew how even more strict he was with pets.

“Warn all you like, I won’t be looked at like some kind of packaged meat!” Riki cried, but Iason stood up with him over his shoulder.

“Alright, then you're going back into the shackles on the wall if this is the way you're going to be!” Iason was so angry and embarrassed. He knew Riki was far from ready for this; to put on a show for Raoul. What could he do? He had to save face; to make it seem he didn't feel anything more for the mongrel than just his naughty pet. He shackled Riki's wrists to the wall. Raoul had followed him as Iason had beckoned for him too. Iason pulled off his shorts so Raoul could look at what he had desired to earlier, before this fuss happened.

“Nice body, nice size. You should get another pet,” Raoul spoke bluntly enough for Iason to spin around with Riki's shorts in his hand.

What do you mean by that? I can tame him and I will not get rid of my pet!” Iason replied very sharply.

“No, no, not get rid of him, but another pet so when he is being defiant as this and you have him shackled, you could still have him sucked off and watch. Though if I were you I would beat him for speaking back to me like that. I would not have tolerance for such a pet.” Raoul had come close to Riki. “You should feel lucky, Iason treats you better than most pets get treated, but that's because Iason is very kind hearted. Too kind.” Raoul shook his head at this.

“Raoul that's enough. That's the difference between you and me. I have patience to deal with this and you don’t. That's why I keep my pets for a little longer than you. Though I am impressed at how long you've kept Yui.” Iason said looking down at his young furniture who had been standing a little behind Raoul.

“Oh I don’t intend to ever part with him. He was trained well and knows my every need and he's a good cook. Of course I wouldn't get rid of him. That would mean I would have to go through the bother of trying to find a new one and how will I know if they're as good? Then I would have to know if they are broken in and then train them to be as good as Yui, which couldn't happen.” Raoul crossed his arms, “Furniture and pets are different. Pets are for pleasure and Furniture are to serve you in every way.”

“Thank you Raoul for your deviation of pets and furniture.” Iason turned back to his mongrel who’s eyes seemed so dark they had a purple tent to them.

“I hate you, you fucking Blondie pricks. I hope you all die a slow and agonizing death!” He tried to rip his wrists from the shackles. “I wish I was the one who would kill you both. I hate you!!” he cried with his eyes shut but was silenced by Iason slapping him.

Then taking his face roughly in his hand, “Keep it up pet and you will get another tanning to where you will be too hoarse to speak for a week.”

Riki shut his mouth. He knew Iason never made idle threats. “Anyway I would still like to see some kind of show,” Raoul said as if this matter was really no big deal.

“Very well, I'll call Daryl since I have no other pet,” Iason turned again to Raoul who didn't say anything as this was not always an uncommon thing to do.

“Daryl, I would like you to take Riki into your mouth for me and Raoul,” Iason decided to take him off the wall and have him sit in the middle of the floor so they could get the best view. Riki didn't protest, he never minded as long as Daryl sucked him. He always did such a good job. Perhaps he did this on purpose so he could have Daryl’s hot mouth on his cock.

“Lay on your back Riki and spread your legs, further apart, good,” Raoul and Iason both sat on Riki’s cot to watch the show. "Daryl, sit to the side of Riki and suck on him,” Iason told him what to do and Daryl nodded. He was still in his robes and Raoul didn't know if he was liking that much.

“Why is Daryl not naked?” Raoul wondered, crossing his arms. He didn't care if he had anything there or not. He thought if both were naked it would be better as Raoul was an A class pervert, but so was Iason.

“True, Daryl remove your robes, then you may began,” Iason told him. Daryl blushed madly but did as he was told. Raoul thought Daryl had a lovely body as well. “Now you may began." Daryl nodded and put his mouth to Riki’s penis. Riki thought he would give them a show if they wanted a show. He started to gasp as Daryl took him into his mouth, he ran his hands over his face as he let the pleasure wash over his body.

“Oh yes Daryl, your mouth feels so good,” he gasped and placed a hand on Daryl’s head as Daryl began to bob his head faster on his penis. “Oh I love that tongue! Oh yes!”

“Now Daryl, stick your finger into Riki’s bottom,” Iason ordered him and Daryl took his mouth off of Riki’s penis for a moment and licked his finger then stuck it into Riki’s tight ass. He began sucking on him again while pushing his fingers in and out, Riki reached around to squeeze on Daryl’s fine ass.

“Oh Daryl, I love it,” Riki let the horny waves wash over him, taking over his body.

This caused both Iason and Raoul to become very hard and they started rubbing themselves. “Oh Daryl! Finger fuck that ass, oh yes...” Daryl started to pound into him harder. Riki was feeling his orgasm, both Raoul and Iason sped up seeing that Riki was near. Riki’s toes curled and he pointed them and he lifted his hips off the ground cumming as he did so. Riki didn't care, he pulled Daryl down and sat on top of him and began to kiss him and suck on his neck. The pet ring was causing him to become hard again and he wanted to fuck Daryl now as if there were a monster inside of him that just wanted to fuck. He pushed Daryl’s legs over his head. He didn't even hear the commands of Iason telling him it was enough. Daryl couldn't break free and Riki just plunged dry into the small lad's opening.

“Ahh!!” Riki snapped back into awareness but now his cock was being hugged by a tight ring of flesh. He looked down to see Daryl’s green eyes gazing up at him with tears spilling down his face.

“Oh Master, please let me fuck him, please,” he said in begging tone.

“No Riki. You will never touch Daryl again. I can see plainly now that this was a mistake to have him do this.” Iason spoke more out of a jealous rage. “Now you will come with me. Raoul, please, we will have to meet again some other time when Riki is more able to follow my commands. I will be working on it,” he picked the mongrel up and took him to his room and shackled him to the wall backwards so his buttocks was exposed.

Daryl still lay as he was, reeling in pain. Raoul left the crumpled Furniture where he laid and took Yui and took his leave.

“Master, I thought having sex for you was what you wanted me to do!”

“No, what I want from you is for you to obey me no matter what!” Iason didn't get the whip. He got the taming stick this time and he beat Riki’s backside until it was a frightening black and blue. Until Riki was moaning an eerie moan that could be heard down to the second floor. His cries got caught up in the winds of that world and could be heard for miles. Though by the time it hit someone’s ear miles away it would sound like the moan of the wind. After he beat him he came up behind him. “You are my pet. The Pet of Iason Mink. You belong to me, you're not your own. I will be in your dreams and in your thoughts. You will forever know me as Master! I will beat that into you,” he said pulling Riki's head back by his hair so he could look him in the eyes. “Is that clear, my pet?!”

“Yes,” Riki replied very low, his voice was clouded over from screaming and moaning and crying. Inside Riki could feel himself being broken. That was what he promised he wouldn't do. But his dream of keeping himself free in his mind was hard with the whispering powerful voice of his new master. It seemed to be putting chains on his soul.

He was mourning for his broken heart, for Daryl that he truly had fallen for, now he ruined his chances with Daryl by that stupid act. “Now to deal with Daryl,” Iason said letting Riki’s head go.

“What are you going to do Iason, Master,” Iason didn't answer him, but he heard the cracking of the Keasy whip. That was enough for Riki to know what was going to happen to Daryl. Riki was left shackled, facing the wall helpless and in pain. He couldn't help but fall into his own dark world where Iason’s voice echoed in his ears.

“Daryl come here now!” He called and Daryl did come, dressed again in his robes; he looked like a scared kitten. He pointed the whip at Daryl, “If you ever let him kiss you like that again I will whip you with this. This is the second time this has happened. I don’t want that kind of thing between the two of you, you're only to get him off, is that clear?” Iason was so blind with jealousy, he really didn't know what he was saying nor stopping to realize that Riki was the one who kept doing what he did to Daryl.

He wanted Riki to like him like he liked Daryl. He knew Riki had affection for Daryl, he wanted that. Perhaps he had affection for Daryl because Daryl never beat him, perhaps if he had Daryl whip him, then he wouldn't have so much love for the lad. Next time Riki got out of line he would have Daryl whip him, he thought that would be a good idea.

“Yes Iason-sama,” Daryl bowed very low with a blush on his cheeks.

“Just so you know I'm serious, you will get three cracks. Now turn around and put your hands on the table.” Iason's gaze was so cold, Daryl shuddered and did as he was told. Iason pulled up Daryl’s brown servant robes, he held them up and gave him three hard cracks. By the third one Daryl was blinded by tears. “Now be gone from my sight!” he commanded. Iason then came back to his room but ignored any inquiries from Riki. He went out on the balcony to calm himself down. Why was he getting so defensive of this mongrel, it was his fault. From now on he would just not have Daryl do him. From now on he would do him, that's it. Iason thought one time of a hot fuck with Riki would be enough. Now he found he wanted more and more, as though he didn't just sip from the devil's cup, but drank the whole thing then asked for more.

He sighed. He knew now he owed Daryl an apology. The poor lad, Iason never beat Daryl before. He went back into the house looking for the boy. He heard him crying in his room as he should be, he had been treated most unfairly. He came into the room, Daryl's robes were strewn about the floor, Daryl himself laid on his bed on his stomach weeping.

“Daryl,” Iason said with a softer tone. Daryl turned around again very scared and backed away into the corner. He had saved Daryl from his former master who had treated him pretty close to the way Iason had just now. Now he looked like a whipped dog.

“Yes Master, what can I do for you Master?” he said, reaching for his robes that were on the floor in a pile. Iason put his hand to Daryl’s to stop him from getting dressed.

“No need for clothes dear, don’t worry. I don’t need anything, I just wanted to say that I'm very deeply sorry for hitting you when you did nothing.” Iason pulled the shaking lad to his side.

“Master if you saw fit to punish me then what is done is done. I only hope in the future I can better myself so that I do not anger you again.” Daryl was surprised to be put so close to his great master.

“You didn't anger me, I angered myself. I just wanted to apologize and tell you that you don’t have to worry. I won’t be using you for pleasuring Riki any longer so this will stop. I know that you two have grown affectionate for each other which was not supposed to happen. I'm sorry I let it go on this long. No longer, it shall stop.” He pet Daryl’s head as he started to weep.

“Master I'm sorry. I never thought I would care so much for a silly pet before. Forgive me.” He clung to Iason’s cape pleading with him because he did not want his master’s wrath again.

“I do forgive you, my lad. Now I ask will you, forgive me for being so silly?” Iason asked looking down into Daryl's emerald eyes.

“Oh of course Master. There's nothing to forgive,” Daryl shook his head frantically. “Thank you Master for being so kind to me,” Daryl said with a bow, his dark locks falling some into his eyes.

“I am relieved. Well Daryl, you may go ahead and relax for the rest of the night. I must now go and speak with Riki.” He kissed Daryl on the forehead. “Relax does mean you may take a bath,” he answered before Daryl could ask.

“Thank you so much Master,” Daryl again bowed his head and Iason stood up from the bed.

“Thank you as well Daryl. I take my leave,” he said and left Daryl once again feeling very happy. He was glad for Riki because he was never hardly glanced at by his master, now he had been kissed by him.

Iason returned to the bedroom where Riki had passed out from the pain. Iason unhooked him from the wall and hooked him to the bed and laid him face down. He laid next to him after removing his robes.

He looked at his backside and hoped that he didn't break it. Riki was still moaning though quietly now. Iason leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. “Riki my beautiful pet, I want to speak with you.” Iason knew he wasn't too far gone so he could speak to him if he so wished.

Riki opened his eyes. “So talk,” he said still very sarcastic and very Riki like.

“I'm sorry that Raoul came unannounced like that, that's how Raoul can be. You must know you can’t speak to another Blondie no matter what unless they ask you a question directly. I didn't punish you for not knowing about the Blondie matter, I punished you for disobeying me when I told you to masturbate for someone. As of now Daryl will no longer be helping you get off. If you don’t masturbate for people when they come to call as I command you. I will shackle you and you will stand there with an erected penis until you're ready to comply. Understand Riki? I can’t spank you anymore as I'm sure you're well aware of.” Iason told Riki everything, the Daryl part was the worst.

“Why can’t he help me Master?” Iason was surprised, Riki never called him 'Master' unless Iason forced him too.

“Because you're falling for him and he is falling for you. I don’t want that, I don’t want you two being affectionate any longer as I see that the physical has led into something I didn't want. I don’t like it so I'm going to put a stop to it. If you don’t masturbate then I’ll get you off, if I have to get you off you won’t like what happens afterwards,” Iason said very close to his face. He started to pet him again, stroking his hair and his back. “You know what will happen, my pet, my beautiful mongrel. Tell me, do you know?”

“You'll beat the shit out of me again?” he answered in a very tired tone. Iason gave a very wicked grin then kissed Riki on the nose.

“Yes, if that's how you mongrel’s put it, then yes I will beat the shit out of you. Or more like beat it into you that you will obey me!” He kept petting Riki and watching as his eyelids seemed to grow heavier and heavier.

“Yes Master,” he mumbled and fell asleep from Iason's petting, it was so comforting, he would never admit it. Though it was stranger how the hand that could cause him so much pain could turn around and be so gentle.

Iason was so thrilled with Riki calling him master twice, he smile then laid down with his pet. He kissed his cheek and brushed some of the hair from his very fine face. He fell asleep with his pet snug in his arms.

Riki dreamt of Iason, or more like Iason barged his way into Riki’s dream land, so he couldn't get away. Not even in sleep could he get away from Iason. It now seemed the promise he had made to himself just yesterday was already broken. How could it be that one man could be strong enough to pin down someone’s very soul?