The first time

He, he, barrie18, you keep asking me about Dana Bahn, but I\'m not ready for an answer. I hope this episode clears the skies a little bit more. Jishe, I hope I won\'t make you cry too much.



His own rattling of chains made him jump from his half asleep state. He was kept on the large bed, chains restrictioning his every move, and he had nothing left but wait. Especially for Darryl, who took care of feeding him and helping him to the bathroom. Those visits were the only ones that gave Riki a sense of time passing, because Iason’s visits were irregular, happening anytime. The master awoke the pet with a slap and asked him to masturbate for him. For Riki, that was pure torture. It seemed to be no end to Iason’s appetite for seeing him suffer; yet, he did not use the ring to inflict pain, but only the arousal and anti-climax features. But it was more humiliating and, plus, Iason did not even touch him anymore. He just stood there, his face blank, and Riki wished for death. His lips were no longer spitting curses, like in the old days, and he just cried and begged for forgiveness.

- Knowing well what I am capable of, how did you dare disobey me?

- Iason, please, we only did it once!

- You know well that’s a lie. Once or one thousand times, it doesn’t matter. It is enough that you ever wanted to keep her in your arms. I thought you understood whom you belong to. So, let’s hear it.

- I’m yours, Iason.

- No matter how good that could make me feel, your words do nothing for me now. You are just a liar, a mongrel whose words mean nothing but trash. But it is becoming you, Riki, as you did nothing but to displease me. Maybe I was a fool to treat you as special, to think you are a diamond in the rough.

Riki sobbed quietly, trying to choke back his tears.

- Tell me, Riki, was it worth it? To mount a beach, to disobey me, and get to this? What were you thinking when you were taking her, when you were plunging your manhood into her wet entrance?

- No, Iason, it was not! Please, forgive me!

- Do I understand that you feel nothing for that slave? That you indeed did it only to revolt against me?

- Yes, Iason, please….

- Then you should tell this to another person, too. She insisted on seeing you.

The door opened and Mimea entered. Riki watched her with horror in his eyes. He was naked and in such a dispecable position, that his throat just trembled in shame.

- They’re ganging up on us! But you love me, don’t you, Riki?

He did not muster the courage to raise his eyes to her. He let his head on one side and spoke meekly:

- No, Mimea, it was a lie.

- No! He made you say that! He’s keeping you here, to break us apart!

Riki did not utter a word more. Mimea’s eyes flashed anger at Iason, who was beyond displeased with the female’s attitude, who clearly saw him as a rival, and not as a master. Haughtly, he looked down on her:

- Maybe you have learnt a thing or two. I heard you will be paired soon by your master. Be grateful for your beauty and your master’s leniency, or, otherwise, I would have put you to death.

- You are just jealous, that he preferred me over you!

Iason’s eyes became two slits of sapphire ice, filled with malevolence.

- What are you saying to me, slave?

- It is all over Eos! That you take him! I saw the marks on his body! Everybody talks! Riki never says anything, but everybody knows it!

- You should keep your nice mouth shut.

He got closer to Mimea, almost touching her, and Riki trembled, watching the scene through almost tight eyes.

Iason raised one hand and grabbed Mimea by the hair, pulling her body close to his.

- Don’t me make want to see what my pet saw in you, on my own.

Mimea gasped when one powerful hand grabbed one of her boobs. She could clearly sense Iason’s immense erection pushing between her legs, and cried in horror.

Riki shook his chains and screamed:

- Let her go, Iason! She’s not like us! You’ll hurt her!

Although Riki did not expect it, Iason let go of Mimea. The girl shook violently and Iason dismissed her. She ran away, crying.

- Did you really think I would debase myself, putting my hands on her? I find no pleasures in the female body, although they can be decorative pets.

Iason climbed on the bed and caressed Riki’s cheek. Riki was amazed to feel Iason’s lips on his own, probing again, seducing him, and he felt the urge to yield. He responded blindly, kissing Iason back.

The master took off his clothes and laid his body on top of his pet. As long as the chains allowed, Riki tried to adjust to provide Iason with better access. Iason whispered in his ear:

- She was born and raised to be a mistress. She was used against you, she seduced you, not because she had feelings for you, but because she is used to believe that her beauty allows her to do anything, including to take on people that are on a higher level than her.

- What will happen to her?

- What it was meant to. She will be used for breeding, and that will grant her many good years among the high class, but she will be sent away, upon my request.

- Who used her against me?

- Don’t you realize?

But Riki did not want to realize.

- What would Her want from a piece of trash like me?

- She knows you are a threat.

But Riki did not understand, and Iason left him in the dark. He began kissing his pet, groping the willing body everywhere, letting his intentions known. Riki whispered:

- Am I not the only victim here? Are you suddenly all hot and bothered over her?

- Do not misunderstand, Riki, said Iason, between long trail of kisses left on Riki’s pulsating neck. She didn’t make me hard, you did, when you said you didn’t love her.

Riki did not dare adding anything, but Iason did.

- I know you think you love her, but it was just a lie, indeed, Riki.

Riki sobbed hearing the words, and let something escape without thinking.

- I love only you.

Iason froze, and so did Riki.

- What did you say? The ice in his voice spoke volumes.

Riki did not dare open his eyes and he was chewing on his bottom lip nervously. Iason shook him violently, but that brought a different reaction than the one desired by the master.

- I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say that! Riki cried, and Iason felt his heart falter.

- Why did you say it, then?

- I meant no disrespect, master, Riki screamed, not realizing how disappointing that sounded in Iason’s ears.

- You are just afraid of me, so you just said it?

- Yes, please, don’t punish me!

But Iason was angry now. He hadn’t expected a prophecy of love, and it was now escaping through his fingers. He watched Riki’s contorted face and wished he never met the boy. “Why is he making me experience such contorted reactions?” He kissed the mongrel fiercely on the lips, biting and forcing, making Riki whimper under him. He let his mouth wander on the youth’s neck and bit down hard, eliciting loud moans from Riki. “He enjoys the pain I draw from him”, Iason thought bitterly, misreading totally Riki’s reactions.

Iason was no longer in the mood for gentle loving, so he flipped Riki on his belly and raised him on his fours. He buried his teeth in the boy’s neck and penetrated him violently, making Riki shake and shriek in pain. He pushed beyond the hot entrance, but he threw away the ring control remote. He rode Riki in earnest, enjoying how the boy met every of his thrusts with a counterpart buck of his hips.

- What do you want, Riki?

- You … to fuck me …

What Iason really wanted to ask was “What do you feel for me?”, but his pride didn’t let him, now knowing the mongrel would not dare repeat those words. “But did he mean them?” But Iason was too far beyond the tipping point to let his mind wander to unaswered questions. He thrust into Riki’s willing body, and feeling the boy’s insides constricting on his manhood, he let his release flow into his pet.

In the aftermath, they were both laying, panting, on the bed.

- Is my punishment over? Riki asked, and Iason’s cold answer took him by surprise.

- I’m ready to auction you. I have no longer use for you.

And then he got up, leaving Riki crying his name in pure despair.



The next morning, Iason came, elegantly donned in sophisticated clothes and grabbed Riki’s chains.

- I see Darryl did a good job cleaning you up.

- Iason, please, don’t sell me to a brothel! I will die there!

- You should have thought about it before taking Mimea in your arms.

- Can’t I do anything for you to forgive me?

- I took everything I wanted, you’re nothing but a spent pet.

Iason bent and took off Riki’s ring, making the boy tremble.

Riki cried and fought Iason all the way, but, finally, he gave in and curled himself in a fetal position on the backsit of the car, on their way to Mistral Park. “There is something you can give me, Riki, but we are still not there yet”, Iason thought, and he could hardly repress the need to bring his pet closer, and hold him.



He pushed him on the scene, and the auctioneer announced the name of the pet. Many gasps could be heard, but none dared auctioning for the infamous pet of Iason Mink. “No one would want me”, Riki thought, his head downcast, his eyes wet, looking nothing short of a beaten dog. He finally heard a voice offering a price for him, and, as no one else offered more, he was soon sold; the name was of a brothel in Midas, and not a cozy one.

Before being taken from the stage, he raised his eyes just one time to search for Iason. But he caught just his back, covered with that beautiful hair of his. “Iason, please, don’t leave me”, but that was all in his head.



- You did what? Raoul was staring at him in disbelief. Why didn’t you tell me? I would have bought him from you.

- You have enough trouble yourself. Plus, Jupiter will be pleased.

- Since when you are a lapping dog?

- Raoul, please, my head is killing me.

- This is insane! How could you sell Riki? You care about him!

Raoul was surprised to see his friend grabbing his temples helplessly, his face contorted in pain. A loud growl was heard, which made Raoul’s hair stand on end. He rushed to Iason’s side.

- What’s the matter, Iason? What’s in your head?

Two blue whirlpools of hurt raised to meet Raoul’s gaze.

- If I told you I loved Riki, would you laugh, Raoul?