Pleasure of the Edge (Amai-i and Stained)

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Name: Meallan

 

Age: 23

 

Hair: Blue in a ponytail, lighter on top and darkens as it goes down

 

Eyes: Ice blue

 

Background: Meallan is the owner of a company that focuses primarily on metal-making jewelry. An only child that took over his father's shop once he retired and went to travel abroad with Meallan's mom. Meallan found out early on that he didn't care for the average relationship with his partners, shortly after his business started picking up he began creating more 'interesting' works for specific clientele that quickly picked up popularity and eventually got him invites to auctions where he's started looking for someone of his own to test his creations out on and for other areas as well.

[Amai-i]

 

Name: Tsuzuku

 

Age: 17-18

 

Hair: short and lilac-rosé. Two strands of hair in the front are shoulder-length

 

Eyes: silverish-grey

 

Background: Tsuzuku's father sold him about a year ago to a garment factory. This betrayal by his own father taught him a hate for men and so he had difficulties with being obedient to anybody superior. Blows rained upon him and he became familiar with pain and the need of shutting his mouth sometimes. After a period of being 'a good boy' Tsuzuku found himself shackled on the way to an auction were he would be sold to his first master.

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Meallan lounges in a chair at his own table near the front of the auction that's about to take place. Really he has no interest in these types of affairs but he's gotten bored with the models and other toys he's had interactions with to see how his creations look on living flesh. He found that they grew boring with their fawning and conniving ways to get him to create personal pieces for them. This became particularly true when he started expanding his wares to include more... unique pieces for a specific type of clientele which quickly became popular. His leather, metal and gem creations quickly caught the interest of those in the BDSM community and Meallan experimented with a few submissives himself but found most to be lacking what he was looking for.

 

That's what got him the invite to this auction. One client gave him an invite and suggested he buy his own submissive to train and groom. It was easier to mold one that was untouched and had to rely on you after all. Curious and willing to at least see if he could in fact find a slave that hadn't been influenced by another's flesh was worth a chance and the price of the tedious political aspect of going to such an affair. He had been told about one particular slave up for sale that had shown to have quite a bit of a stubborn streak. Meallan was most curious in this one as the auction finally got started. Sipping on his drink he watches the slaves auctioned off with mild interest until they get to one with intriguing silver eyes. Close to the metal he works with, Meallan leans forward and listens as they give the details of this particular slave.

[Amai-i]

Where the hell am I?! Tsuzuku thought slightly panicking. The last thing he remembered was a punch from his supervisor of the garment factory he worked in and now he couldn't see a damn thing and the chains were taking the chance for finding a way out of this claustrophobic darkness. So the petite boy began to scream for help but his echo was the only thing coming back. Soon he gave up and leaned his head against the wall next to him. Am I going to die? He tried his best not to go nuts as finally a door opened and the light flashed inside the van he was sitting in. Blinded by the sudden light Tsuzuku could only feel some hands grabbing him and pulling him out of the car.

 

''H-hey..- What the hell is going on?!'' The silver eyed boy screamed as he carried away from his cage. As Tsuzuku tried to survey the place he has been brought with his eyes he saw nearly hundred other young boys and girl in chains. Was this what everybody was talking about? The auction where they would get sold to another factory or private person. There was no way he would let them sell him as if he was a simple object and so he tried to free himself from the grasp of the tall foreign man, carrying him. He did even managed it to kick him in the stomach. The black haired man threw him to the ground and bend over with a clenched hand to punch in the face. The petite boy gave a start and awaited the pain floating his face.., but nothing happened. Another man was holding back the black haired hulk while telling him to let the goods untouched since they had to get sold tonight..

 

After this conversation between the blackbirder, Tsuzuku got dragged into a shower where he was cleaned for the auction. His clothes were thrown away and he was forced to wear just a loincloth as he was led to the stage and got presented to all the foreign eyes looking at him. He had to turn around and show that he was able to walk and talk.. this was humiliating for lilac haired boy. At the end he his face was turned to the audience to show his rare and beautiful eye colour..

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Those who have already bought a slave, or slaves in some cases, either leave or some have them give a test run right in the auction room. Some settle for just having their slave give them a blowjob whereas others are more crude and force their slave to ride them while watching other slaves be sold off. Most though take their wares to either private rooms or take them to their dwellings. Meallan watches the boy and notices various things about him, but mostly that eye color is what pulls him in. It gives him the urge to not only create, but to dominate this boy as well. Ignoring the few people around him who are 'enjoying' their new toys Meallan begins to bid on the slave offered up for sale. While not poor it does cause him to twitch slightly when the bid reaches into the hundreds of thousands before he wins at a few million for the boy.

 

Having won he goes up to take the chain connected to the collar they put on him so Meallan has an easier time keeping track of his new pet. Taking the chain he turns and leads Tsuzuku off the stage and goes back to his seat. Sitting down he tugs the chain and motions for Tsuzuku to sit next to him while he finishes his drink to relax a bit after the money he just spent. "Now, what is your name? Assuming you have one that is..." Meallan finally addresses the boy as he reaches the end of his drink.

[Amai-i]

As his face got turned to the audience Tsuzuku saw what was happening down there.. twisted old and younger men having fun with the poor souls they just bought. Disgusted from the view he turned his glance to the side and clicked his tongue with anger. He felt himself approved in his hate against all kind of men but what now?

 

The petite silver eyed boy followed the his own auction and hoped for the best. In this case it would be a better looking master with the only intention to use him as a housekeeper or something but why was he even hoping at all? Would somebody that decent come to such a place? Tsuzuku deeply doubted it. After a long hurry-scurry of the bids his new master finally came up the stage so he could look into the eyes of the man, which he would hate the most from now on.

The chained boy had to admit that he was rather good looking. This made it a lot easier for him to follow the foreign man like a dog on the leash to his seat. The tugs on the chains hurt the collar of the petite boy and made him gave a wince of pain before seating himself next to the taller male. He was still kind of perplexed from what just happened to him. Bad enough he was betrayed by his father but now he was sold to a man who had the ability to end his life whenever he wanted to. Watching his new owner emptying his drink he couldn't help himself but had to give him a look filled with scorn. As he caught himself doing so, he shook his head to stop it, for he didn't want to get punished in front of this perverted audience. '' My name is Tsuzuku.'' he answered calmly, ''And you are..?'' he asked the blue haired male, that just spend a huge amount of money for only him.

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Meallan notices the scornful look and raises an eyebrow. "Tsuzuku hm? Not a bad name... My name is Meallan. However, you will wither address me as 'Master' or 'Master Meallan'. Is that clear?" He looks down at Tsuzuku waiting for a response as his fingers lightly run over the chain. Regardless of the response he's going to give a short demonstration of just who is in charge before they leave the building. He's not so crude or stupid to do it out in the open however.

[Amai-i]

Meallan he repeated in his mind. ''I understood, 'Master'..'' Tsuzuku answered as he noticed that his new owner was waiting for him to. Watching the fingers of the blue haired male running over his chain the petite boy had a clear picture in mind of how this is going to look like. If I shut my mouth and obey him he won't have any reason to discipline me.. he thought for himself. As it became silent between him and his master, the other, very indecent, sounds became more hearable and the silver eyed boy tried his best to overhear them through staring to the ground. ''disgusting..'' he mumbled quietly.

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Meallan gives a surprisingly nice smile upon hearing Tsuzuki answer him, as well as the mumbled comment. "Good. But don't think that the only punishments I give are beatings Tsuzuki. However, I do agree that this... display is vulgar and unappealing. Still, I refuse to leave this place with you..." He pauses and sneers at the loincloth "dressed like that. If you can even refer to that as clothing. We'll find you something passable until we can get you something more suitable. Come." Standing up he starts walking to leave the room behind.

 

They go down a hall and eventually enter a room where some of Meallan's work is actually on display. There is also a few racks of clothing that the new owners can dress their slaves in if they hadn't come prepared or didn't have the right size on hand. Suddenly Meallan turns and locks the door while forcing Tsuzuku to his knees then tilts his face up by the chin. "Now, I do have to punish you for that scornful look earlier. You need to realize that your life is not your own but mine now. Mine to do what I wish with and know that I also don't tolerate disrespect. Still, losing that fire so early one wouldn't serve my purpose." His voice gets softer and more thoughtful as he goes on while his thumb runs along Tsuzuku's lower lip. Finally it stops and presses against the seam slightly as Meallan comes to a decision.

 

"Since you found those acts deserving of such scorn and derision that is how I'll punish you. Not fully as I plan on taking more time in getting us better acquainted along with better surroundings. Still, a small sample should suffice for now." He leans back while a hand grips Tsuzuku's hair firmly. "Now, no biting or else you'll get much worse." He warns with an edge to his tone while his free hand undoes his pants and pulls out his cock. He strokes it until it's almost at full mast then pulls Tsuzuku's face closer so the tip pushes into his lips. "Suck it." Meallan orders.

[Amai-i]

As I would've had any choice than to wear this ugly loincloth.. Tsuzuku thought for himself, since he knew that if he would spoke those words out he could get into trouble with his new master. the lilac-headed nodded to the order of the superior male as if it was a proposal or something and followed his owner once again like a dog on the leash.

 

With entering the dimly lit room Tsuzuku began to survey it with his silverish eyes. As he wanted to step up to the racks of clothing he was forced on his knees, what caused a stifling outcry. ''Wh-what..?'' He asked still a bit in shock and looked into those cold ice-blue eyes of the taller male. He actually did notice my look from earlier?.. Tsuzuku hisses as the other male make him realize what his life would be from now on. Of course he already had experience with being bound to someone and have no kind of freedom but from now on there was just one man, who is able to do what ever he wanted to him. Now was the time for his first punishment but neither the soft touching of his lower lip nor the calm voice of the blue haired wasn't showing any aggression or hate against him.. what was he up to do to him?

 

Soon after asking himself this question his master answered it. the answer made the petite boy startle.. ''You mean I'll have to-.. '' Tsuzuku stuttered as he remembered those indecent and disgusting things that were going on in there. ''..-kh..'' The grasp of his hair made him startle once more and he hold onto the hand grabbing his lilac hair. ''p-please-.. I don't want to-..!'' He whined as he got to take a look at the member of his master. On the verge of tears he looked once more into the ice-blue eyes, begging for forgiveness. But it didn't get him anywhere. The dick pushing inside his mouth made him choke at first but there was no other way than to do what he was demanded to. Since this was his first blowjob he acted a bit unwary and unskillful while sucking and licking the member. He tried to do it like the slaves in auction room and supports himself through holding onto the tights of his master. Crying, Tsuzuku kept on suck it and closed his eyes, hoping this would end soon..

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"What you want is no longer of any concern. As your master my wants and needs are to come before even your very life." Meallan replies in an emotionless tone. While the unskilled attempt to give him a blow job wasn't getting Meallan off, it did please him to find out that his new pet was as untouched as advertised. That caused him to be a little gentler as he guided Tsuzuku's head in how to suck him correctly. "Relax your throat and use your tongue more." He directs while starting to thrust into the other's mouth as he holds him in place. "Good. Now suck harder and use the tip of your tongue to lick the slit before sucking me back in." Step-by-step he directs the other in how to give Meallan a blowjob in a way that he likes. However, his patience wanes as his end draws to a close and so holds Tsuzuku's face in both hands and finishes himself off. It's not entirely rough however as he doesn't cram himself down the other's throat, but when he releases Meallan does a few thrusts into Tsuzuku's mouth before pulling back and covering his face with the rest of his cum. "Be sure to swallow. I expect you to do so every time you service me this way."

 

Pulling back he grabs a nearby shirt to wipe himself off before efficiently putting himself away and fixing his pants. "Not that there will be much time spent doing that. My work, which is what I actually bought you for, is far more important in your use. During and between projects is a different matter, but no matter what else I'm doing know that you are a way for me to relieve stress in whatever way I see fit. The sooner you resign yourself to this fate the easier and better you'll adjust to it." Meallan informs while picking out a casual outfit of nice slacks and and a loose button-up shirt with a vest. Tossing them at Tsuzuku indicating that is what he is to wear, he goes to a well-lighted and prominent display case of collars.

 

He picks one of the most intricate, yet not the largest, collar in it (

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and the lace ribbon is leather with metal wiring for the lace around it) and goes over to Tsuzuku to put it around his neck instead of the one on there. "This took me almost four months to complete." He comments offhandedly while standing back to see the result before nodding satisfied. "They can sell the other pieces. Now, come. It is time to head home. I have work in the morning." He attaches a leather leash to a small metal ring at the back of the collar before turning to leave the building.

[Amai-i]

'' ngh-.. '' This was the only voice Tsuzuku could create as his owner began to thrust inside his mouth. Using his lips and tounge just as his master told him to, the silver eyed kept on sucking the member of his already hated master. But as the thrust became faster and his master a little rougher, the petite boy choked once more on the dick and cried even more as he was already. In what for a twisted thing got he into.. well whatever it was, he sure won't be able to free himself from this slavery. As his master pulled his erection out of his mouth, Tsuzuku gasped and closed his eyes as the load of cum ended up in his face. Eeeww.. He thought as he got the order to swallow the white and sticky fluid. Doing as demanded, he swallowed what was in his mouth and licked it from his plump peach-toned lips. It tasted awful but he had to take it, since he wanted to avoid more punishments like this. Wiping the rest away from his face with his hand, the lilac haired stood up red headed and gazed to his master while listening to his henceforth destiny.

 

This bastard.. As I could ever resign to a life like this... but I guess I have no other choice , do I? he thought for himself as he missed catching the clothes. He took this humiliating loincloth off and put the cloth on, which were selected by the ice blue eyed male for him. Though the clothes were a bit to big for him he liked the choice of his master. Like, I am still a little boy, needing somebody to help me with my clothes. Cleaning his hand by wiping the cum off on the loincloth, he watched what his master was doing. As he saw the beautiful collar his silver eyes lighted up for a second. So his master was creating and producing valuable jewelry? This would mean for him to be the model, who should wear the jewelry or something. Well, he had the needed small frame and he looked very unique appearance, so it was easily conceivable.

 

Once again Tsuzuku was on the leash and his master was leading him outside the building. As he surveyed the surrounding outside he felt completely lost. ''Where are we, master?'' He asked curiously and walked a bit faster and interested to see more foreign things and places. ''May I ask you if I could get something to eat in your place? .. I am starving.''The petite Boy asked as his stomach rumbles.

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Meallan notices the lit up expression the other has when presented with the jewelry and gives a small pleased smile. When asked where they are he glances back at Tsuzuku. "Where are you from?" He asks before answering so he can see just how far the other has come to be here. Hearing the other voice that he was hungry Meallan nods. "Yes. I went to the store this morning so I have food to make us dinner with. However, I expect you to learn to cook and take care of the house as part of your duties. When working I tend to focus on little else so you will also be responsible for making sure I receive food in regular increments." After walking a small ways, where most other masters seen leaving also have their pets or slaves on leashes, they get into a car that takes them further into the city and over to the other side. The few who don't being stared at and gossiped about fairly obviously making it clear why Meallan leashed the other before they left and also gave him a collar.

 

The place the car stops at is a two-story building with the lower level being the store Meallan runs, where you can see his wares proudly displayed in the window as well as further in the store, and then his private dwelling above it. "My work is split between the downstairs where I mostly make the actual piece and upstairs where I design it in my small studio space. However, this is only my main collection for the everyday people and not all of what I design and create. You will also be helping me with other creations in how they fit and look upon the intended individuals." He explains all this as they get out, the car driving off as it was a service provided by the benefactors, as they go around to a side door that has stairs going up to the actual dwelling or another door to get into the shop. Meallan leads the other up the stairs into his apartment.

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''I lived with my parents near Shikoku, Japan. However since they have sold me to a garment factory I don't now my exact location on the globe..'' The silver eyed boy responded. After entering the vehicle he listened carefully to the given duties to him for being the pet of his new master. being a housekeeper wasn't the problem for him, since he had already learned cooking and caring for the house through helping his beloved mother. The factory he was sold to also taught him being fast and agile in whatever he do. So there was no need of being afraid from punishment because of failing in this section of his work. ''wait-.. do you want me to say that i have to cook dinner when we arrive?'' though he was tired, he would have to do whatever his master wanted, since he wanted to avoid such a punishment.

 

While the care drove them to the residence of businessman, Tsuzuku gazed out of the car window to catch every little detail of this foreign and relatively big city. As they've finally arrived, the lilac haired boy got amazed by this big and beautiful building, which his master could call his home and workplace. Exiting the car, Tsuzuku followed his owner inside the building and upstairs into the apartment but before he entered, he took off his shoes and placed them neatly and tidily at the wall. So this would be the place he would call his home from now one.. actually he was nothing but a pet for Meallan, but he had to resign himself with this. Maybe one day I'll be able to run away.. I don't now where to run but I'll run for my freedom.. He taught for himself as he surveyed the luxurious furniture. Well, for such a poor and young slave everything better than home was luxurious. ''Shall I start cooking right away?'' He asked as he turned his glance back to the ice blue eyed male.

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"You're a fair ways from home then. We're near the border between China and India, on the Chinese side." Meallan clarifies as he also sets his shoes in the entryway. He looks over at Tsuzuku while rolling up his shirt sleeves with a raised eyebrow. "You'll be helping me prepare dinner. I have no way of knowing just what or if you're able to cook so for now we'll be cooking together." He enters the modern kitchen and starts to pull out items. "Any allergies I need to know of?" Meallan asks almsot as an after thought as he starts to prepare chicken he pulled out.

 

He watches the other curiously but also cautiously. Meallan knows that the other has to at least have thoughts of trying to escape and so keeps an eye on him without being obvious about it. There is no way that he's going to allow such an expensive investment just run off on him."You can start with the vegetables. After that get some tea going." He instructs while throwing the cut chicken into a pan to start cooking.

[Amai-i]

Tsuzuku returned the look of his master and turned white. ''I-I am.. in China?'' The lilac haired stuttered, since he couldn't believe what he just had to hear. In a foreign country far away from the place he once called his home he was literally dependent on his master in all ways now. He can't speak the language and doesn't know the place either. The boy decided to stop caring about it for now and followed the taller man to the kitchen. ''No.'' He simply replies as he watched Meallan preparing the chicken.

 

China wasn't that different to Japan in terms of the food culture, so it wouldn't be hard for Tsuzuku to cook for his Master correctly. Doing as the other told him to, he washed the vegetables and skilfully cut everything into cubes. ''I guess I'm done with the vegetables.'' He said before preparing the tea in the traditional Japanese way like his mother taught him to. Meanwhile he had to face some difficulties, since he had never worked in such a modern kitchen before, besides he didn't know where everything was stored. ''The tea will take some some time.. Is there anything else I could do to assist you, Meal-.. '' Tsuzuku cut off the sentence and signed out. ''Master?'' He finished his sentence and gazed to the taller male.

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Meallan nods signifying that he heard Tsuzuku and points with the cooking chopsticks he's using to a cupboard near the coffee machine. "The tea and coffee is in the cupboard above the coffee machine. And the rice is in the one under the rice cooker so you can get that going." He finishes the chicken and vegetables after adding the vegetables in with the meat. After that is finished he sets the wok to the side and looks at Tsuzuku for a moment. "Since you are from Japan I will also accept you calling me Meallan-sama or Meallan-san if we're in the store and customers are around." He saw how hard Tsuzuku had taken the news about being in China and was willing to give him a little leniency as a result.

 

As he shows Tsuzuku where the dishes were and they set the table he starts to talk without really looking at the other. "I have the next few days off to make sure you get adjusted and settled into your new role here. After that I will be busy with projects and running the store so you'll be expected to have at least the basics down by then. I haven't lived with another person in some time so adjusting will be something both of us will have to do." It's only as he says this that if one looked closely they could see the shadows under his eyes that hint at the work he must have done to be able to get the money and time off for only the possibility of finding someone he liked he enough to buy.

[Amai-i]

While filling the rice cooker, he listened carefully to what his master was telling him. What he heard made him smile a bit, for seeing a less demanding side of his new owner. What the..? Am I smiling? As he noticed himself like that he shook his head to get rid of the unwanted smile. Though Tsuzuku got a hate against other males and there start was kinda difficult, he believed in having a good time here. The living condition and the work were much better than in the old factory. The only thing annoying was the fact that he was a slave and got to do this he never had imagined to do before.

 

After some experiments he actually did managed to get this strange machine going. Following his master with the dishes in the hand to set the table, the lilac haired could smell the delicious food. In this moment it was the most delicious thing he had smelled in his live, since he haven't had real food for like, a week. After setting the table he rushed back to the kitchen to get the rice. Serving it on a basic plate he turned to Meallan and awaited permission to sit down and eat. The famine he felt made his concentration lapse momentary and so he just got half of what his master told him.

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Meallan sits down and takes a bite while motioning for the other to sit and eat as well. "Tonight you'll get familiarized with the house's layout. Tomorrow we'll take you shopping for suitable clothes that fit and get you started on learning the lay out of the shop. The day after we'll start the actual running of the store since when I'm working you'll be responsible for the sales floor if I'm working on a project or talking with a client." He states while eating. "And one of the most important parts you'll play with the store is not in trying on what is sold on the floor, but the more specialized orders I take or create on a whim."

 

He looks Tsuzuku over as he eats. "For that though I think you might have to fill out a bit more. I do not care for the skin and bone thin types, so we'll also be finding time for you to not just gain weight, but work out and get a little toning done as well. I have some personal equipment here that should suffice for that." Yuzuki muses this more to himself than really talking to Tsuzuku.

[Amai-i]

After the given permission he said himself down and started eating in a decent but fast way. Though Tsuzuku tried his best to avoid a moaning in the warm and delicious food, a little audible sigh of pleasure escaped his mouth. Looking up to the ice blue eyed master the petite boy listened to his schedule for the next few days. The work he'd have to do from now on seemed to be much easier and maybe more enjoyable than working in the garment factory so there was no reason for him to be disobedient.

 

Since Tsuzuku hadn't much to eat in a pretty long while his tummy could only contain a little amount of food. He stopped eating as he felt his hunger being satisfied. ''Fill out a little more?'' He repeated and looked down to his skinny and small frame. ''ugh-.. you are right, Meallan-sama.'' He answered disgusted from himself to the other male, that wasn't even speaking to him. ''Shall I clean up the kitchen or wait at the table until you finished your meal?''

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Meallan smirks at the other's reaction to his own body before nodding to his question. "You may start cleaning up. I'm almost done." He steadily finishes his food before refilling his cup and watches the other. Once he finished cleaning up Meallan turns and motions for Tsuzuku to follow him. From where they entered the kitchen was to the left of the doorway and the rest was a sitting/living room area that had an open floor plan. Almost directly across from the entryway into the apartment is a hallway that leads back further into the apartment. "This is the closet for cleaning supplies and extra clean towels and sheets." He opens the first door on the left, closing it he motions to open door next to it. "That is the guest bathroom that has a small cupboard for bathing items and towels. This is the one you'll be using and this will be your room unless I'm having you test out designs for me. In those cases you'll stay with me in my room so I can be sure there are no issues with the piece." He comments while opening a door kitty corner to the bathroom. It's a small bedroom with a bed, nightstand and small vanity set with a door to presumably a closet. He points to the door next to the bedroom. "That is my room and the door at the end of the hallway is the one to my studio. Again, do not enter that without express orders. Such as if I tell you to get me for a meal or at a certain time so I can make an appointment." He turns to face Tsuzuku. "Any questions so far?"