He got off the car and opened the door for me to climb out as well, once again using the chain. After locking the car, he pulled me to an elevator, which was already on that floor, so we got in. He pushed the 12th button, the last floor. Before the door close, we heard someone yelling.
“Hold the door!” asked a red-haired guy wearing shorts and a T-shirt, running towards us.
Eric then pushed a button for the doors to close, so the man couldn’t step in. I could see the man staring at me strangely, when he noticed I was half-naked, covered only by that coat. I didn’t say anything about it and we soon arrived at our floor.
When the elevator opened, he guided me to the only door there. He should live in the penthouse. In the moment he opened the door with a card, I was surprised to see the inside of the apartment. It was extremely wide and glamorous, with huge windows and red couches that seemed expensive. Besides the gigantic TV that covered almost all the wall, I saw the stairs that showed that the apartment was a duplex.
He locked the door and pulled me upstairs, to a corridor. He opened one of the doors and turned on the light, revealing an empty white room.
“I will be right back,” he said, closing the door and leaving me there.
There was another door there, so I opened it and saw that it was a bathroom. The bedroom wasn’t small, but I was feeling claustrophobic, both due to the white of the walls and to the absence of any windows. A few minutes later, Eric showed up again. He was carrying a mattress and bedsheets that he threw on the floor.
He stepped closer and took the leash off my neck, making it easier for me to breathe. The plush was hot and it was annoying me terribly. It was probably used just not to “damage” the goods.
“Today you will sleep here. Take a nice rest because, from tomorrow on, you will start to serve me for the purpose I’ve bought you,” he announced in a steady voice, staring at me with his green eyes.
Chapter 3
I barely had any sleep. Besides thinking non-stop about my parents and how they were, the white walls bothered me a lot. Definitively, white had become the color I hated the most. I’ve also thought a lot in hot to get away from that situation, but, apparently, there was nothing to be done.
If I tried to escape, not only would I risk him activating that damn chip, but… what would I do? Things in Alendor were very rigid. If they knew I had been sold instead of killed, no matter what they had done to me, even then, they would want to terminate me.
I was pulled from my thoughts by the sound of the door opening. It was Eric. As soon as the light was on, I could see he was only wearing a white boxer. As I had imagined, he had a muscled body, with huge arms and chest besides his six-packed belly, which showed a trace of hair going down his briefs’ waistband. His thighs were thick as well and with few hair.
However, what was capturing my attention the most was the volume inside his boxers, that showed an erection that Eric made no attempt to hide. And, it seemed huge — I mean the size of his penis — even covered by the white fabric. I felt a shiver running up my spine when I imagine how it should look like.
“Let’s get breakfast,” he said, making a sign for me to follow him.
I got off the bed and followed him. I was still naked, since he hasn’t given me any clothes to dress. As I felt embarrassed, I hid my penis with my hands while following him close. For some strange reason, I felt an erection trying to form, so I tried my best to avoid it. I would be very shameful.
When we got to the wide kitchen, with furniture and devices that seemed to be very expensive, he took a cereal box from a cupboard. From the fridge, he took milk and placed things on the table. Then, he took bowls, spoons and cups. All things were also placed over the table. The coffee machine was already exhaling the smell of fresh coffee.
“What is it? You can help yourself,” he said, when he noticed me there, watching him.
“Can’t you give me something to wear?” I asked him, blushing. When would he stop leaving me exposed like that?
“Not now, I like seeing you naked,” he replied, pouring himself some coffee and sitting down.
I sat at the table as well, and only then I stopped covering my penis with my hands, since he could hardly see it from where he was. I also poured myself some coffee and, then, some cereal with milk, because I was very hungry. After all, they hadn’t given me anything to eat the night before.
“Why did you buy me?” I asked. I needed to understand Eric’s expectations towards me and if there was any reasons behind his actions.
“Because I felt like it. I thought you were handsome and wanted you for myself. Simple like that,” he answered while sipping on his coffee.
“You talk as if buying other people was the most ordinary thing in the world,” I retorted, a little angry, but trying not to show. I didn’t want to annoy him; he had me under control.
“Rich people like me can buy whatever they want,” he said in an arrogant tone. I felt the urge to punch him, but I remained sitting, eating my cereal. Only God knew when I would be fed again.
“What do you do to have so much money like this?” I questioned him, curious, while helping myself with seconds.
“I’m the son of Alexander Pitz,” he told me.
“Wait, are you Eric Pitz?” I asked, surprised. I had already heard about him. He was the current director of Pitz Enterprises. The greatest company in the country, owner of the biggest factories and exporting companies.
“So you have already heard about me?” he seemed interested.
“I used to work in one of your factories.”
“What a coincidence. By the way, talking about names, is Ianto your real name? Laurel usually lies about the name of his merchandises.”
“Yes. He only changed my last name. I’m Ianto Wiese,” I answered him, upset about being called a merchandise.
“Alright, Ianto Wiese. Let’s talk about your role, now that you belong to me. Soon I will leave to work, but I will return at noon so we can have lunch together. Later, I will buy you some clothes, for I don’t want you to get sick. Nights are usually cold. You will stay locked in your bedroom for obvious reasons,” he informed me in a steady voice.
“And what about what you’ve told me yesterday?” I asked him, a bit suspicious.
“Yes, today I will start using you for the purpose I’ve bought you. Therefore, be clean tonight,” he told me, already standing up. He wasn’t excited anymore, but the volume inside his briefs was still enviable.
“Will I have to make sex with you?” my tone was nervous.
“Yes, Ianto,” he replied, looking me in the eyes.
“But I don’t want to!” I intervened, standing up and facing him. “This isn’t right!”
He approached me, held my neck with one hand and pulled me against a wall. Then, he pressed his body against mine, keeping me still. He stared at me with those green eyes that now showed all his annoyance.
“Listen up, kid. I’ve spent a lot of money in you, so you should be thankful. You were supposed to be dead! So, whenever I want to fuck you or for you to suck on my cock, you will do it without complains! Do you get it?” he asked me, firmly. I nodded, scared. “Very well. I’ll get dressed for work. Let me take you back to your bedroom,” he said, going ahead. I followed him close. I should avoid pissing him off, anyway.
As soon as we got to my bedroom, he made a sign for me to wait for him. Then, he got into the other door and soon left, holding a book.
“To distract yourself while you wait for me,” he said, handing it to me.
He moved his head in a sign for me to enter. I did as told and he locked me again.
“See you later,” he said as a goodbye, from the other side of the door.
I threw myself on the mattress and felt tears of sadness taking over me. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. It was a nightmare. Not only I was forbidden to contact the outside world and my family, but I had become a man’s sexual slave.
I stayed there crying f
or a long while, until I finally managed to stop. I had no other option, but to handle it until I found a way out. I took a look at the book he had given me. Scarlet Moon, by Icarus Trinidad, a gay book about werewolves. I threw it away. The hell would I read something like that.
Let alone everything I’ve been going through, he was forcing me to become gay? Even though I’ve never been with a girl before, neither had a crush on one, I’ve never thought myself having sex with another man. And now I was about to lose my virginity to a huge and well-donated man.
I was so lost in my thoughts that, when I noticed, Eric was already opening the door of my bedroom. He entered and stared at me. It was probably clear in my face that I’d been crying. After seen the book thrown at the floor near the wall, he turned his eyes to me and sighed, as if trying to regain his composure.
“I’m sorry for earlier, I guess I overreacted a bit. As I’ve told you yesterday, while I was driving you here, if you do everything right, I will treat you well. You just have to get used to the idea that you now leave to satisfy me,” he said.
I stayed quiet. I didn’t know what I could say. Then, I just stood up and faced him, showing him I would be brave.
“Let’s have lunch.”
“Yes, let’s go,” I agreed, following him again. He was wearing a very beautiful dark red suit, which seemed to have been made for him. As well as everything in the house, it probably had been very expensive. I wasn’t worried about being naked anymore.
When we arrived at the kitchen, we had the food he had brought with him. It was definitely the most tasty thing I’ve ever eaten in my entire life. The meat, the vegetables, the pasta; everything was perfect. Eric told me the name of all the dishes and sauces, but I was only interested in eating as much as I could master.
“You look a little less sad,” he pointed out, as soon as I finally felt myself satisfied.
“Don’t you believe that you only have to feed me for my problems to go away,” I retorted, a bit angry by his remark.
“What is your problem? You will live in a luxurious apartment and will have food everyday, only the best,” he argued.
“For starters, I will live in an empty room inside a luxurious apartment.”
“I’ve told you twice, but I’m saying it again. If you do everything I say and behave, one day I will let you sleep in another bedroom and access the rest of the apartment. Even when I’m not here.”
“That is great! I will have more space to walk while I remain imprisoned,” I said sarcastically.
“Ianto, you know quite well that I might never let you get out of here. Even if it wasn’t for the chip, it’s my name at stake. You could ruin the empire my family has built in a scandal like this,” he told me, with a serious expression.
“Don’t worry, it’s not like I have anywhere to go. Not only my family thinks I am dead, they might be starving to death right now. I only got in this situation because I was trying to help them, but I ended up making things worse,” I explained him, hating myself. I was very stupid indeed.
“I can help your family.”
“What do you mean?” I asked him, interested.
“Let’s make a deal, Ianto. If you are a good boy and pleasure me in the way I want you to, I will donate a good amount of money to your family.”
“Done!” I accepted it promptly, even if I wasn’t sure about what he would want from me.
“Are you sure? You will have to do as I say and without complaining,” he asked, with teasing eyes.
“Yes, even though you already have complete control over me, if you are being serious about helping my family, I agree not to complain and do whatever pleased you,” I guaranteed. I would do anything to know that my family was fine, even without me. I was willing to sacrifice myself, if necessary.
“Very well, I like it. I wouldn’t want to force you, no matter how fun that could be. I enjoy submissive boys the most. So, that’s a deal. Tonight, when I come back, we will start to play,” he said, a mischievous smile on his face.
He soon had to go back to work, so he locked me again in the bedroom. When I finally grasped what I had agreed to, I was taken by a mix of strong feelings. The most urgent ones were apprehension and fear. What was he going to ask from me? Would it hurt? Having sex with another man didn’t seem right to me.
I spent the whole afternoon just wondering what would happen later. At some points, I had an erection, which was strange and confusing. I should be disgusted by the idea and repelling the way he was treating me. Then, I remembered that I haven’t masturbated in a while, with so many problems I’d been going through. Therefore, I decided I wasn’t excited by my thoughts, it was just a physical reaction.
I had no idea what time it was. Since I had been lost in my imagination for hours, I decided to take a bath, just as he had ordered me to do. I supposed it wouldn’t be very pleasant to have sex with someone dirty. Since I had to please him to get help for my family, I needed to be as he wanted.
I was lucky there was a bathroom there. I looked at myself in the small mirror over the basin. I haven’t even noticed it there before when I had to use the bathroom, with so many things I had on my mind. I opened the cabinet and there was a toothbrush, a toothpaste and a razor.
Since they had shaved me and taken my hair off, the last one wouldn’t be necessary. I looked at my new looks for a long while: they had turned me into a magazine model. The platinum color and the short cut made a gorgeous contrast with my fair complexion. When I finally realized how much time I’ve lost there, I went to the shower.
I took my time, trying to cast away a few of my nerviness. After all, things could get even worse if I didn’t relax. At least, that was what a friend of mine told me at school once. While all of my old friends were already married, I was about to lose my virginity at 17, for another man nonetheless! My situation was shameful and humiliating.
The was shampoo and soap in the box, which I found strange. After all, the blond man at the auction had said that Eric had never made any bids in all those months he had been there. However, the bedroom had already all those things when I was taken there. Since there was no furniture, it wasn’t definitely a guest room. I tried not to dwell in theories for I had enough on my plate already.
As soon as I felt I had been under water for too long, I left and dried my body with the white towel hanging at a hook. After that, I brushed my teeth and was all set. I just had to wait for Eric to come. The anxiety made my heart race. My hands were shaking. I didn’t know if I could manage.
Probably, we would have dinner before he wanted to do anything else. Which was good, since I would have more time to try and calm down. I was alto hungry as well. I was eating a lot, probably trying to use this to minimize the distress I was feeling. I was lucky that, no matter how much I ate, I remained skinny. In the good times, my mom would joke telling me I “magro de ruim”, for I was always eating.
It seemed forever for Eric to come. As soon as I heard the door opening, I jumped up and faced him. I noticed he was carrying a few bags.
“Come one,” he told me and I followed him. He entered the same door as before and, as soon as I entered I realized it was probably his bedroom. He let the bags on the floor, beside the King Sized bed. “I bought you some clothes. You can try them later. Now I’m the one who wants to try something: you!” he said, taking off his tie and staring at me with a wicked expression. Inside his pants, his huge penis was already noticeably hard.
There was no way back. I would finally lose my virginity and to Eric Pitz.
Chapter 4
I was visibly shaking. I was feeling like I could pass out any time. My fear was so strong that I couldn’t think straight. Without letting me go, Eric made a turn around me, stopping at my back. While unbuttoning his shirt he covered my nape with kisses. He sucked my neck slowly, which would probably leave huge bruises on my fair skin.
Without his coat and shirt, parading his huge and rigid muscles, he started to caress me. His hands ran
all over my body while he kept kissing my back. I was feeling a shiver down my spine and I didn’t even notice when my penis got hard. Eric took it in his hands and masturbated me slowly. Even though I was terrified before, I was moaning softly. For some reason I was giving in to that weird and delicious sensation.
Eric was considerably taller than me. So much that I could feel his hard penis, still under his pants, touching the middle of my back. Sometimes he lowered his body in order to rub it on my butt.
Then, Eric took me in his arms and, staring at me with lust, he threw me over that huge bed in the middle of the bedroom. He climbed on it and, standing on his feet, he opened the zipper of his pants.
“Suck me!” he told me, after showing me his underwear. I shivered even more. I had no idea of what to do. Never in my life I had imagined myself doing something like that. My hesitation seemed to bother Eric. “Suck me!” he ordered me this time.
I knelt over the mattress and pulled down his pants, removing it. Eric, now only on his underpants, was absurdly excited. His large muscles were trembling from excitement. His eyes were running over my body, showing all his desire. I lowered his underwear and his penis jumped like a catapult. Huge, large, with such imposing veins that pulsed under the skin.
“Put it in your mouth! Blow your owner's cock, come on!” he said.
Slowly I placed my hand on his huge phallus and, dying of shame, I started to masturbate him. Eric started to moan and sigh. Then, in an act of bravery, I covered the gland of his penis with my mouth. If it was just a tad bit thicker I wouldn't even be able to do so.
Eric started to move his body in a slow rhythm, deliberately pushing his member inside my mouth. I was definitely unable to take it entirely in my mouth.
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