Collector of Sins (StainedCrimson and Exellda) 18+

January 14, 2017

Now that Tony was alone and had the place to himself, he contemplated what he should do... Besides cleaning himself, his master hadn't told him that he needed to complete some kind of task while gone. So did that mean he could freely roam? Goodness... Tony wasn't sure what to do with himself anymore. The life of a pet was almost all he knew anymore. Tony decided to shrug it off until he was clean. If there was one thing Tony liked, was to be clean. It wasn't necessarily an obsession, but it was on his high priority list of things he liked. Mostly his cleaning habit came from his past masters... Living in dirty conditions made him cringe. At one point he acted as a butler for one master, Tony certainly adored that job. He was good at it to say the least.

The albino was quick to clean himself. However he finds himself pausing in the hallway as he reflected upon his masters words. While he would like to clean the leather... He wasn't too familiar with it. Leather was a generous toy compared to some of the other things his previous masters used on him. So in other words, Tony was unfamiliar with how to clean it. Guess he had something to look forward to, his master teaching him how to properly take care of the leather. Tony makes a face of disgust as he looked at the trash bag that he had to wear. An irritated whine left him as he reluctantly pulled it on. While he wanted to say that his master was mean making him wear this, it was he fault that he ended up like this... and bound... with a vibrator still inside of him. Tony hoped that his master would give him some mercy...

Time seems to escape Tony. The morning passed by rather quickly with the albino keeping busy by washing the dishes, cleaning the counters, the table... he mopped and swept... Tony was cleaning nearly everything he could find just because he didn't know what else to do. But then lunch time came around and Tony decided to take a break for today as he headed into the kitchen... Maybe he should save some chores for another time. After all, if he cleaned everything in one go, he wouldn't have anything else to do! Although Tony had a couple of ideas of what he could do... It was just a question of, did he need permission? Should he ask to do certain things? Was this a free for all? Could he read books that were on the shelves, if they were not too complicated? Was the T.V. acceptable? Should he come up with some kind of surprise for his master? So many questions...

Unfortunately, Tony couldn't dwell on his thoughts for too long because he felt sudden vibrations coming from the vibrator. A small gasp escaped him from being surprised. So the torture started now, eh? But then the vibrations stopped as soon as they started. Well... that was odd? Tony's eyes scanned the kitchen. What should I eat? He thought as he wondered over to the fridge. Again, the vibration started up suddenly- Any concentration regarding food proved difficult. The albino fought through it, luckily it only lasted about a minute... For the next... Hour? Goodness Tony lost track... The vibrations went from short, teasing jolts- to driving him nuts with long buzzes. The short vibrations teased him while the long vibrations tested him and tortured him as if seeing how long he would last before he gave in to his lustful needs.

How could he focus on eating when he was nearly a hot mess. It wouldn't have been so bad... Had he not had several dirty thoughts about his current master... Those thoughts made the vibrator hell to deal with.

"You're not making this easy for me, Master... I don't know what results you were expecting... But uh, I'm awfully horny right now. Between the teasing vibrations and the lack of release, you won't be home soon enough..." The albino admitted, letting out a soft whine of complaint. His master kept the conversation short, leaving Tony alone again. He sighed happily, at least he could take the damn trash bag off... "Alright... I'll try to eat, have been for the last hour." Tony said to himself. If he could focus enough to make himself something, then sure, he'd eat. After he quickly took off the trash bag and then threw it away, Tony took a moment to collect himself... Besides getting food... What else could he do?

Shiro was already relaxed for the most part. He only sat up when his friend came along, both in respect for his friend and because they were here to talk about business. "Boy, I gotta lot a stuff for ya. That cute thing got quite ta story from what I can tell." He said as he pulled out a stack of three folders. "I separated 'em for ya into three piles... Stack one." Shiro plopped the file onto the table with not much regard, "Previous owners who don't really matter. They did nothin' of much relevance or interest. All of 'em kept the lil' thing for a month max or less... A total of 12 masters. Next... Stack two." He said, plopping the next file down, "Still not too relevant other than tellin' us where Tony's been. This is ta stack of places he was, traveled too when he was tryin' to be sold and the people who had custody of 'im... Every time a master was dun with 'im, he'd be placed here for a couple days- to a week or two dependin' on who had 'im previously... This is also including hospitals, psych wards and rehab facilities... It will be more relevant when I git to the last stack..." He said with a sigh, "Lastly, the most excitin' stack." This time Shiro carefully placed the folder down and slid it right to Silas.

"These are of interest, or should I say... I think ya'll find very informative. Think 'bout gettin' yaself a drink while ya at it." He said with a chuckle. "These lovely individuals- dunno how they got in ta system, but have quiet the impact on Tony it seems." Shiro cleared his throat. Take ya time lookin' through. I think there might even be a name ya know?" Shiro leaned forward and opened the file, "Let's see... First guy is the man who started ta trend. No previous record of Tony's enslavement before this man. Goes by the name Klein, over 50 years ol' now. Dunno if he knows much 'bout Tony's previous life, but it does mention that he was given proper education until he was around 15. Tony is 21 now... Heh, it's been seven years since he started out. Each report comes with a document about the owner as well as Tony. There's even pictures of ta thin' as he grows older- a beginnin' picture, then an endin' picture of his time spent with each person. He's naked in all of 'em of course, shows off the 'goods' so to speak."

"It's after he turned 17 when things started to git interesting. Which brings me to the next man who was jus' simply abusive towards the lil' thin'. Mathew, 27 now... From the report, this man seemin'ly went outta his way to beat Tony up. Several hospital trips but nothin' life threatenin'." The pictures that accompanied the file were two very different images. The first, Tony looking rather innocent still, clean and proper... The other, Tony was black and blue on varies parts of his body, and a busted lip. He was all sorts of discolored. "Ironically, after transit, right after Tony had him, he got ta nother asshole. Sousuke, well he'd be 30 now if he were 'live. The report was by an undercover agent, makin' sure Tony was doin' well. Sousuke had a 'party' with his lil' mafia guests and got Tony to shoot a blindfolded snitch. Worse part is, This guy wanted to make Tony into ta perfect pet, quite literally. Ta man treated him like a dog, in almost every sense of ta word. Even tried to plant a chip into the back of Tony's neck. Caught on camera, too. Lil' thing fought back and surprisingly won. Slit Sousuke's throat. Under ta contract, Tony is protected from bein' arrested, given that ta kill is by command or in self defense. If by command ta master is at fault." Image two, this time came in two parts. The first had Tony's devastated look, while the second image showed the fresh cut along the back of his neck.

"Next up... Honestly, ta only reason I put Wilhelm here was because of his suicide. Ta man kept Tony ta longest, when he was 19. This guy was a rich, rich man. Surprisin'ly took decent care of Tony... So his death was 'nother surprise. Suicide note he left, and an official Will stated that Tony was not at fault, even set him free. Tony was a free man. So he wasn't documented of his where'bouts during that time..." First image showed Tony with his hair pulled into a short ponytail, the second showed Tony with tear streaks going down his cheeks, with long hair that reached the small of his back. "However it was very short lived. He was gon' 'bout three months before he was brought in again, reason is unknown. I think Tony was probably ta happiest while in his care." An image of Tony, still with long hair and softly smiling was inserted below.

The Shiro sighed, muttering under his breath as he got to the last file in the folder. "Tanaka who's 32 now... Bastard has a fetish for what I'd call 'dolls', or pets that were completely dependent on their masters. Tony somehow lucked out on this one. Tanaka liked to cut off his pets limbs, one at time, right below ta knee or elbow. Ta report states that when Tony was found, more like saved, a total of six other pets were found dead in the basement, one barely alive after having his right arm cut off with a saw... Poor thin' was missin' both legs. It's a wonder how it survived. If I recall correctly, Tony had a part in somehow saving the other pets life. After Tanaka, Tony spent 'bout two weeks at a facility. Tanaka was arrested for neglect and murder, among many other feats." Image one shows Tony with his long hair, looking fairly happy... After Tanaka though, Tony was probably the thinnest he had ever been, his long hair had nearly all fallen out or was cut lopsided, Tony wasn't looking at the camera this time around. "If I remember correctly, Tony's been to two other masters before you since the incident."

"What d'ya think? Grand total of 17 masters... 33 if ya count ta people who had custody while he was bein' sold." Clearing his throat, Shiro finally pulls back and leans back into his seat. "Prolly shoulda dun my research 'fore gettin' ya that pet. He's not givin' you any trouble, is he?"

January 24, 2017

Hearing his pet's confession causes Silas to let out a low pleased laugh. "That's a good honest pet. Don't worry, I'll be sure to take care of you properly once I get back." A wide grin spreads across his face as his voice holds husky promise in it before hanging up. Laughing softly to himself once more he can easily imagine his pet tearing off the garbage bag and rushing off to put on some decent clothes.

By the time Shiro finishes telling him about his pet, Silas' face has stilled and seemingly impassive and bored. However, looking at his eyes it's as though frozen pits of hell themselves are seeking to escape and tear those down who had dared to harm his pet. Shiro sees the looks and visibly fights to keep a blank face as his friend starts to speak. "You did fine my friend. He hasn't been anything I couldn't handle and is turning into a most marvelous pet."

Silas gathers up the files on those that had harmed his pet and were still alive. He glances through them, pausing to drag his finger down one in particular. "Invite them over for me Shiro." His voice is soft and deceptively calm. "I would have those of them still alive come and thank them for all they've done in preparing Tony for me."

Leaning back with a slightly crazed laugh. "Sure thing. I'll get 'em righ' to ya." Silas gives a slow smile and seems very warm and welcoming, but something about the smile causes shivers to go down one's spine with the urge to run away fast. "Please do Shiro." He stands up and taps the top of the pile absently pausing as he turns. "Oh, and be sure to tell the others to prepare a warm welcoming."

With that he walks off to go to his pet. It's time he gave the pretty albino a treat for behaving so well today. Even during the time that Shiro was telling him about Tony's past he'd continued to toy with the other, pushing the button on his phone to send more vibrations.

By the time he gets back home, he's managed to safely set aside that rage he felt earlier. "Tony, I'm home." He calls out fighting back a laugh but can't help the grin. Stepping further inside he closes the door and begins to loosen his tie before taking off his shoes. "How was your first day alone pet?"

February 2, 2017

For most of the rest of the day, Tony spent his time relaxing after he got dressed. Truthfully, the albino was tempted to wear something a little more revealing... but he listened to what his master suggested and pulled on a short sleeved shirt that held him snug, boxers, and some shorts because he wanted to stretch... and they provided more... room... Pants would be too restraining right now... After that, he even took the time to look around his home a for little bit, feeling as though he should be familiar with where everything was... While relaxing, Tony sometimes took a ten to twenty minute nap, usually only to be awoken by sudden vibrations. When he could, Tony actually did various stretches, including some yoga poses. While his knowledge of yoga poses wasn't as vast as he wished it was, Tony still could pull off some basic moves. The albino liked to see how far he could bend over, or twist himself, just to see how flexible he was. To say the least, Tony was very flexibly, possibly double jointed in a couple places, like his arms... Which is how he could get out of bondage sometimes...

When you were use to having nearly nothing to do you had to find something to keep your mind entertained or have the possibility of being driven insane from the boredom. Activities that Tony liked to do, if he had the resources to do so included cleaning, reading, cooking, stretching, dressing up, going outside... Okay, Tony had liked a lot of things... Depending on the master, he had different limitations. Sometimes everything was limited... This master, however, had given him more freedom than any other had in a long time. Yuuzuki had even promised him certain things like going outside or taking him places. The man so kindly bought him clothes, normal ones at that. To say the least Tony was oddly impressed with this master. He didn't want to jinx it, but he was beginning to think that he was actually a very promising master... One that he wouldn't mind staying with for a little while longer... if he could.

Tony often posed, stretched or did basic yoga whenever he was bored or had something on his mind. Often, if he could focus on his yoga, then he could tune out the rest of the world. Yoga was like his own Zen meditation. It calmed him down, plus it was fun for him to do... It was also a test of endurance when he had a vibrator inside of him. His master was so unfair. The teasing never stopped, so it would seem. Often Tony fund himself in a nice pose- only to be reminded of the vibrator when it suddenly vibrated. Let's just say he didn't do any pose that had the potential to make him fall over while the vibrator was there. To be honest, there were several times when Tony flat out laid himself out in a sexual position- a different position every time- when the vibrator went on longer than two minutes. During that time he allowed his mind to wonder, which often resulted in him straining against the leather. He really was beginning to be restless... And at the same time, the vibrations seemed duller as the day went on... Either that or he was getting use to it by now.

Finally, the moment he had been waiting for- which actually surprised him - his master returned home. Tony had been in the middle of a pose called the 'rabbit' when he heard his master call out to him. The albino was quick to get to his feet, pausing because he felt lightheaded briefly, and then resumed to find his master at the entrance. Upon seeing his master, he wasn't too sure if he should go to him, or if he was supposed to greet him only... Tony picked the 'safer' of the two and merely greeted his master with a polite, "Welcome home, Master." When asked how he liked being home alone, Tony shrugged softly, "I don't mind being home alone. I'm kind of use to it by now." It was something he was quiet use to actually... "Except... I don't usually have this much freedom..."

Of course, now that his master was home, he did realize what that meant. After a long day of 'suffering' Tony was more than open to the idea of finally, finally getting a release. On top of that, some of those fantasies were starting to haunt him and a blush started to form on his face. "I also left what you used earlier, uncleaned, because I don't know how to properly take care of them." He wouldn't want to ruin something that his master could potentially use again. There was also the fact that many masters did not have respect for cleaning in general, those were the worst... And so, he was left in the dark of how to maintain certain things. Like certain toys for example. "How was your day?" He asked softly.

February 13, 2017

When Tony greets him, Silas gives him a small smile. "Thank you pet." Hearing the other isn't used to the freedom, he laughs. "No, I imagine not. However, I am known for being eccentric so if anyone hears how much leniency I give you they won't be too surprised." He chuckles before tilting his head with a thoughtful look. "Though I wouldn't go around broadcasting it."

When Tony admits that he didn't clean the toys from earlier, he lets out another soft laugh. "Well then, it is time you learned isn't? I'll expect you to keep your toys in top shape so we can keep using them after all." With a grin he finishes taking off his shoes, putting them away, and undoing his tie. "Come pet, let's get your lesson underway." Though the lesson will be a precursor to the fun he plans to have with the albino.

Sitting on the bed he waves at where the leather item is. "Go ahead and get that, two rags, get one damp, and the bottle of leather conditioner as well as one the small wipe packets." He waits for Tony to get the things then pulls the other onto his lap while setting the items to the side. "Okay. First you want to wipe off any oils and fluids that may be on it." He picks up the damp cloth and does a section to show the other, then has Tony finish it. Once done he grabs the dry rag. "Next you'll dry it off before using the sanitizing wipe, and then using a small spot put on a little bit of the leather conditioner and begin to rub it on in small circles." Again, he shows the other hot to do it with a small section then lets the other take over to finish.

Silas leans forward slightly, his face near the other's with his exhales brushing along the porcelain cheek and jaw. "That's it." He rumbles in a low tone as Tony cleans the toy. His hands hold onto the slim hips, fingers flexing slightly. When the toy is clean, he lightly nips at the albino's ear. "Good job pet. Now, put everything away and undress. After being gone all day I'm sure you're in need of some attention hmm?" grin slowly spreads across his face as he uses his hold on the other's hips to pull him closer for a moment before letting go with a slap at the other's hip.

Standing up he then finishes taking off his tie. "On the bed pet. Hands and knees." He orders softly. After the other gets into position, he gets on the bed behind the other with a hand trailing along one soft calf. "Such a pretty little pet." He muses softly before helping adjust Tony into the position he wants, which is similar to downward facing dog but on his knees.

Trailing a finger between the full cheeks, pressing slightly where the little vibrator is at. "How was having this in you today pet?" He asks before slowly undoing the different sections to allow it to be pulled out. Since it was his first time using such a toy on the other, he had kept it on the low setting whenever he used it. Gently, while listening to Tony's response, he pulls it out then eases a finger in to test for soreness and making sure nothing is aggravating or in need of medical attention.

Seeing nothing amiss he allows his finger to press and rub against the already sensitive and abused bundle of nerves inside the slim male. Can't let him get away without some teasing after all. Though the fun of playing with his pet and now the sight of the other before him causes his member to harden and press against his slack. Deciding that the both of them having a release after a long day would be welcome, he nudges the albino's legs together so they're touching and closed before straddling them.

Undoing his belt and zipper, he pulls out his arousal with a soft sigh and strokes the hard flesh a few times while looking at the white form of his pet. Still so trusting despite all he's been through. In this position, or even earlier, he could have very easily taken Tony's virginity in full. Still, for him that is something that would be sweetest and most enjoyable when the other offers it to him.

Thinking of that day when his pretty little pet begs for him to fuck him, a slight shudder goes through him as a bead of liquid trails down into his hand still stroking his erection. "You've been such a good pet that I've decided to let you finally come if you want." He husks out as one hand goes to a pale hip while his other guides his arousal through the small gap between the albino's thighs right below his still trapped cock and balls.

Slowly he begins to thrust in and out between those pretty slim thighs, enjoying the feel of the other's skin and flesh against his own and knowing that when they do come the release is likely to cover his pet's chest and face due to the position. Reaching around, he grasps Tony's bound flesh to stroke it in tandem with his movements. "Well pet? Do you want to come?" A faint almost evil grin appears on Silas' face as he asks the question.

February 19, 2017

Overall, Tony is actually very happy that his master would give him this much freedom. Yuuzuki, despite only knowing him for a couple of days was surprisingly... dare he say nice to have as a master. To say the least, the last couple days have been very pleasant. The albino still had a hard time understanding how this was going so well so far... Due to his past, he couldn't help but to be a little cautious anyway... Masters could lie, as he had seen before. Tony lived in fear that as soon as he would let his guard down, things would go bad again... as it often did.

There was one other master, however, Tony had grown to love... but he was no longer alive unfortunately... It was hard for Tony to get over his death, yet alone learn how to trust a new master again. Through time and lots of healing Tony found himself here, with a new master... That he dare say he would be okay being with him... So far. He was so overly cautious about making claims like that. Wouldn't want to get his hopes up. Tony was hopeful though. As much as he still thought he was a bad pet, he still longed for a master to keep him and for a master that he liked in return. Tony longed to stay in one place for once...

Yuuzuki seemed to be a playful man when he wanted to be, relentlessly teasing Tony. Although, Tony didn't think his master was too old. Nevertheless, being young at heart and in mind were two different things. His master definitely had this mature vibe about him and at the same time he was playful and mischievous. That playful side to his master made Tony feel more playful... He wanted to be able to be smug looking like his master. He also wanted to tease his master from time to time. Tony considered himself bold enough to flirt and tease his master, it was just a matter if he could trust his master enough to loosen up a bit.

This would be his first release by his master's hands and Tony was rather... already aroused by the idea. Truly, it had been unfair that his master had much more fun than he did. He still couldn't believe that his master would actually make eye contact with him. The albino kind of felt honored and at the same time he felt like he wasn't worth such honors. After a long day of relentless teasing vibrations, Tony could say that he was ready for a release. Heck, he would beg for it if his master wanted him to do so.

There was no shame when it came to sexual tasks. Sure, Tony had his moments of shyness, but other than that if he really was in the mood he could be slutty if he wanted to. As said before, it all comes down to whether he was comfortable with his master and if so, how much he trusted his master.

His heart truly felt like it was racing a bit when his master said he would teach him how to clean the other toys... even making the suggestion that they would be using them again... Therefore his master still intended on keeping him... Tony guessed that he would at least try to look forward to it... Everything was so short-lived. He figured there would be one day when his master got tired of him... But until then, Tony figured he would try to enjoy this the most he could.

Tony was well aware that he was aroused by his master's presence.... Those naughty thoughts made it worse. However, the albino kept himself tame and calm so he could learn properly. He didn't want to fail his master, not when he was this close to being rewarded. The albino efficiently gathers everything his master requests. Upon returning, he found himself on his masters lap, a place which Tony finds himself liking... more and more. Every time his master would breathe out his breath would tickle the bare skin of his neck. He found it to be somewhat distracting as he learned how to properly clean the leather.

The albino felt a little better knowing that he could now properly take care of any leather toys. Just as he finished up, he received a light nip to his ear, a reminder that he was very much under the control of his master. The albino shivers lightly from his master's command, knowing that play time was merely seconds away... His master keeps him there for a moment longer before sending him off with a light, what Tony considered to be a playful slap to his hip.

Getting undressed rather quickly, as Tony did not care if he looked eager or not, he obeys commend and props himself on the bed... Awaiting the next command. While he was very ready for his release, he was still be wary of his master. Normally, he might have been bullheaded and difficult... Due to his lack of trust towards many of his masters... But Yuuzuki was different, Tony believed that the man wouldn't cross any boundaries... And the reason he believed that was because Yuuzuki gave him something that not very many other masters gave him... Besides freedom, his master gave him 'safe' words... Hopefully they worked and his master would listen to him if he felt the need to call them out... But even so, just having a safe word made him feel a little more confident...

The complement his master gives him has Tony lightly blushing. Tony didn't know how to handle compliments even though he received them regularly from most masters... He just felt... Conflicted. How could that possibly be true when he was such a bad pet? What was pretty about that? After his master adjusts his position, it's not long before he feels his master's hand trailing between his cheeks. The muscles around the vibrator flexed in anticipation. "It certainly would have been better if you were here with me, master..." He said as his master was undoing some straps. Being teased all day had him antsy for a release as well as feeling anxious for his master to get home.

Finally, the vibrator is removed and Tony lets out a sigh of relief- a little too soon before he felt his master's fingers enter him. A weak moan escapes his lips as his master teases his prostate. Tony held still though, wanting to see how his master intended to let him release. If anything his insides were sensitive from the vibrations. This was nothing compared to the doggy tail he had for several days...

Tony is caught by surprise when his master started to push his legs together. The albino was confused as to what his master intended to do... From his position he could hear his master pleasuring himself. He lowered his head so that he could see the rest of his body, right where his thighs met- looking around his body he could barely see his master. Not too long after he master speaks up again and Tony was about to reply when he suddenly felt his master's cock slip right between his thighs. A small gasp escapes him. This was certainly new. No previous master had 'taken' him like this before. It was oddly and very arousing actually. The contact nearly drove him insane.

All he wanted all day was to have a release... But now that his master was here, nearly on top of him and thrusting into his thighs- and then there was the new addition of his master's hand to his own arousal.... Tony came to the realization that he longed for physical contact. After his master asked him if he'd like to release, Tony was lightly shaking with anticipation. He was hard, straining against the leather that bound him. There was absolutely nothing he wanted more than to release right at that moment.

"Y-Yes, please, master... I've been waiting all day...! I wanted to play with you, master... It's too bad you had to be gone all day... I want to come, please." As if to emphasize, Tony pressed back into his master, wanting a little more friction. He tried to make sure he wasn't doing too much, he really didn't want to get into trouble just as he was about to get his reward. At least he had manners. Of course there was a part of him that also wanted his master to release... Tony's mind was hazy with lust.

March 3, 2017

Silas gives a low rough laugh, his voice thick with his own arousal. "That's a good pet. Remember, an honest pet is a good one, and good pets are allowed to come." He husks out while leaning forward to give a rough nip to Tony as he undoes the last toy. When it falls away both of Silas' hands grip the albino's hips in a bruising hold as his movement pick up speed. "Come. Now." Growling out the order as he feels his own release approaching, his thrusts get rough and uneven as he finally lets himself come.

Moving through his release he coats the other's groin and chest with his cum, possibly even his face a bit, but the pulls back enough to where he grinds along that tempting crease causing the remainder of his seed to spill along full pert ass and trickle down his back a little. This effectively coats the other in Silas' cum and in a very primal way is marking him, both for Tony's and anyone else to see, as belonging to Silas. Once spent he breaths a bit heavily as he takes in the sight below him, still holding tightly onto his pretty little pet.

Slowly he starts to pet and rub along the soft skin causing the cum to be smeared around, but seems to ignore that. Gently he nudges the other onto his back to look down at how his little pet is doing. Seeing his pet satiated and happy, Silas allows a pleased smirk while trailing his fingers through their mixed cum which leaves random designs on the other's skin. "I take it you're happy with your treat?" He teases lightly but clearly doesn't expect a response.

Getting up he goes into the bathroom and starts up the shower to let the hot water start running. Once heated, he goes and gathers up his pretty little pet to take him into the shower to get them rinsed off. As much as he would like to just lay there and enjoy the afterglow, dried cum and sweat can act like the worst kind of glue. As such it is better to wash it off first and then enjoy the quiet buzz. Or so he feels anyway.

After both of them are rinsed off, he heads the other back to the bed. Tossing the soiled comforter on the floor he then slides under the sheet and pulls Tony down with him. Settling them into a spooning position, he then lets out a long satisfied breath. Silas slips in and out of a light doze for a little while, but eventually stretches with a long yawn as he starts to get hungry.

With a slightly irritated huff he sits up and looks down at Tony for a moment before getting up. "I wonder if there's anything to snack on..." He muses aloud as he gets up. He's not really feeling like a meal, just more of a good sized snack. Padding into the kitchen he starts to rummage a bit then settles once he finds some treats to munch on. As he eats he looks at his phone but there's not updates from Shiro or anyone else yet. With a huff he pushes the phone to the side and finishes his snack before getting ready for bed despite his brief nap. Settling in with his pet once more, he quickly falls asleep only to wake up far too early as his alarm goes off.

With a low growl he slams the alarm off before dragging himself through his morning routine. Once armed with coffee and some breakfast, Silas looks at Tony. "The architect for the yard will be coming over today to start taking measurements and the like. You can stay here if you want, but I will be at work most of the day so you'll be alone again. Otherwise you can come with me." He pauses to send off a quick text and swiftly receives a reply. "If you do you can look over the bed I got you for when you come with me. Or once you're allowed to, should you come to join or visit me on your own."

With that he sets about finishing his breakfast and getting ready for work. The choice of whether or not Tony comes with is completely up to the other.

March 5, 2017

Tony listened to his master's words, said words were imprinting onto the back of his mind. There had been times in the past when he had to lie to his masters, mostly to save himself or even someone else... or just because he didn't like the master he had at the time. This time, however, Yuuzuki was different. He seemed so different than other masters. Yuuzuki wanted his honesty..? Well, Tony would try his best. There was no reason for him to lie, as of yet. Certainly in this situation Tony had no reason to lie at all. His mind was a little gone, lust clouding his mind. The albino was much more relaxed when he felt comfortable around his master... And slowly, Tony could tell he was already warming up to this guy. Yuuzuki talked to him in a manner that seemed foreign, it wasn't condescending and he didn't make Tony feel like he was.... not as worthless as he was use to being called.

Right now, Tony found himself panting in pleasure. It was nearly a bizarre treatment but nonetheless he found himself liking a lot. The albino was lightly shaking in pleasure from all of the stimulation. Nearly, on the command of his master, Tony found himself releasing onto himself. His release manages to land on his chest and surprisingly, his cheek. He hadn't had a nice release in a long time... Soft moans were still leaving past his lips. He could feel the strength his master had with every thrust he gave him. He could only guess that his master was very strong and could easily be overpowered by him. As far as he could tell, despite his master's strength, he felt at ease... His master's rough thrusts aroused him in a manner that made him dizzy and left him wanting more... In itself was a scary thought.

The albino found himself 'coated' in his master's cum. Possibly his face, chest, thighs, his butt- And his master seemed to be spreading it everywhere, smearing it into his skin. Currently, Tony didn't feel bothered by this as he was still in the 'playtime' mindset. When his master nudges him to move, his brows furrow momentarily as he has no idea what his master wants. Following his master's motion he finds himself on his back. Other than that, Tony has a relaxed expression on his face. A light pink hue is evident on his pale face. It took him a moment to realize that his had a drop or two of cum on his cheek.

His mind registers that his master asked him a question, but it appeared that he wasn't supposed to answer. Actually, Tony was momentarily startled when his master had gotten out of bed. Was he not going to stay in bed this time? Well, it didn't take long for him to get an answer once he heard the water running. The albino sat up slowly. His mind raced for a second, he hadn't let himself get that carried away in a while. He had a hard time letting go. Maybe it was just an irrational fear by now, but Tony didn't like to let himself get carried away... His worse fear was that he would be taken advantage of... Although, now that he thought about it, with his master's strength at any point of time he could have taken advantage of him. As uncomfortable that made him feel, he couldn't help but to feel better about Yuuzuki for the simple fact that he didn't take advantage of him.

Soon, his master returned to him and Tony found himself being taken into the running shower. Yuuzuki was an interesting master, that was for sure... To think, the other night he had gotten in trouble for cleaning himself... Suppose he really would wake his master next time... Or maybe, would it be better to openly ask him if he would like a shower? Hmmn, maybe it would depend on the situation. Well, in any event, the hot shower felt very nice after a long day, more so after a sexual encounter with his master. He quite enjoyed this encounter, much more than the fantasies he thought of earlier. Being with Yuuzuki was much more intense and dare he say enjoyable than his fantasies.

Once the shower was done, Tony followed his master back into the bedroom feeling more than ready for bed. He watches silently as his master tosses the comforter aside. There was no resistance when his master pulled him into bed. Tony was more than okay with sleeping close to his master tonight. After all that teasing and then the much needed release, Tony was more than happy to crawl into bed with his master. "Good night, Master." Tony says softly, allowing himself to lean back into his master's warmth. And then Tony fell asleep not too long after that. The only time Tony awoke was when his master slipped out of bed. The albino was only able to fall back asleep once his master returned to lay with him again.

Morning came seemingly too early. Tony was awakened by Yuuzuki's alarm. With a yawn, Tony sits up slowly and rubs his eyes. The albino is quick to get up and out of bed, getting dressed and then having a light breakfast. As his master informed him of his options, Tony already knew what he wanted to do... and staying home was not an option this time around. No, Tony wanted to be with his master today. Tony shakes his head softly before saying, "I would like to stay with you today." To which Tony goes to his master's side, as if intending to be his shadow. Yes, no matter if it was boring, Tony wanted to be with his master...

Now that he thought about it, his master had suggested something... strange. It made it seem like his master would let him travel on his own to see him. Or once you're allowed to, should you come to join or visit me on your own. Those words echoed in his mind... and Tony... Just didn't know what to say to that. To have permission to do something like that... By himself? The albino was very unfamiliar with such a thing. "Did you hit your head while you slipped out of bed last night, master?" Tony blurted, tilting his head in curiosity. "You..." The albino said out loud, pausing as if he was trying to connect the dots. "Made it sound like I could go by myself to come see you..?" And the way he finished his sentence made him sound so unsure. Mostly he was asking for clarification.

March 24, 2017

Silas gives Tony a small pleased smile, not a grin, but a true smile as small as it may be when Tony says he wants to stay with him. He raises a hand and lightly runs his fingers through the albino's hair. "Very well. If you would like to bring a book to read you're welcome to look through the shelves." He waves his other hand dismissively at the books indicating the other could peruse before they leave.

When the other begins to almost ask him if he had heard Silas correctly, he raises an eyebrow as a bland look appears. "Did it sound as if I had said otherwise? Or perhaps I stuttered?" He asks almost idly, but it's clear that there's a fine line Tony is currently walking. "Once the yard is finished and I believe you are not a flight risk, it is only natural that instead of having an outsider take care of chores and errands for my home I would instead have you do so. Or should you be home and want to bring me a meal or merely come to see me then, as my pet and companion, it is only natural you do so provided I have not given you orders to the contrary." His tone stays low and mild, but there almost seems to be a feel of danger.

Almost as quickly as the sensation appeared, however, it disappears as he looks at his phone. "The car is here. Grab a book quickly pet if you want one, otherwise it is time to go." Silas tucks his phone away and turns to leave letting the other catch up when ready. Absently Silas wonders if perhaps he came off a bit too harsh to his new pet, but that is soon dismissed as Shiro sends him an update of sorts. With a scoff he puts the phone away again while settling in the car for the ride to his office.

Upon entering the area where his desk is at, there is a clear and immediately noticeable change. That would be the large hanging bed that Silas had mentioned to the albino not that long ago. It is situated near a corner with the entry facing Silas' desk and curtains to block it to give total privacy if desired. With a light tap, Silas nudges Tony to go over and take a look at it. "Let me know if you dislike anything about it." He states before heading to his desk to get right to work.

A couple of hours later Shiro saunters in with a large grin. "I got 'em all. They're all waitin' fer ya whenever ya are ready." He drawls and barely contained laughter saturates his voice. Silas closes the file he's working on and gives a wide smile. "Excellent! Best to not keep my guests waiting then."

After putting his desk in order, Silas stands up and motions to Tony. "Come pet." Soon they are a car and being driven to the opposite side of the city almost. Slightly beyond it even by the time they pass a gate and go down a long driveway. The car pulls to a stop to a building that looks like a blend of traditional Japanese architecture with some modern glass and steel twists. Silas leads the way into the building and enters a room that has tatami floor mats and is almost stereotypical in that it has sliding doors and an altar of sorts with a set of katana above it.

Taking a seat on a cushion behind a floor tray, he pulls the other into his lap and arranges them so they're both comfortable. Looking completely at ease and unperturbed, he waits for his guests to arrive while running his fingers through Tony's hair. Soon, the doors open and several men are escorted through and sat in line before Silas. There are a range of emotions: confusion, fear, and anger are most predominant. When they spot Tony, those reactions are amplified as they are all the men that Shiro had told Silas about and had gone to gather.

"Welcome. I trust that your trip here was pleasant?" He asks in a warm and friendly tone even as the door slides shut with two men at the doors inside the room and at least one on the outside.

March 25, 2017

The albino was really beginning to enjoy this whole 'petting' thing his master did. Whenever his master would run his fingers though his hair Tony felt comforted. It was a nice feeling that he was sure could even lull him to sleep. Tony also noted that his master actually smiled, even if it was a small one, when he said that he'd stay with him. Truthfully, Tony really did want to stay with his master, but there was also the fact that in the past his masters usually wouldn't even let him out of the house. To say the least, Tony was more than okay with adventuring outside with his master just to go to work with him. Plus, being home alone all of the time was usually utterly boring and quite frankly sucked.

When Yuuzuki goes to answer his question, it becomes very- crystal clear that his master meant what he said. With Yuuzuki it seemed that he wasn't really the type to play mind games like his past masters had. Tony felt like he could never be sure anymore, so he felt the need to ask. Although, he did have to hold his tongue because he had the strong urge to mention how absurd and improvable it would be for him to be a 'flight risk'. Where would he go? Who could he turn to? Yuuzuki was the one who could control whether he stayed or not... not the other way around..? When he goes on to explain that Tony could earn the privilege to travel by himself, the albino is more than entertained by the idea. They way his master said that just now, made it seem like he would be some housewife- to which, Tony couldn't exactly complain. Specifically, being a pet and a companion... No one had ever said that to him in his entire life.

The younger male is quick to follow orders. Because he was home all day yesterday, it had given him ample time to browse through the titles. It didn't take long for him to find a book he thought sounded interesting and bring it along. For him, reading was a privilege. And so, off they went into the car. Upon arriving to where his master works Tony immediately notices the hanging bed that is now in the room. It was much, much nicer than he thought it would be. It was so nice and pretty looking. That bed was probably the nicest thing he'd ever have the pleasure of claiming as 'his'- and his master's to share.

At first, Tony is too awestruck to see it there and it's when his master nudges him that he snaps out of it. They had only talked about this the other day... and now... and now it was here, already. The albino made his way over, keeping in mind of what his master said. Where to start? How could he possibly complain? It was like a generous gift. He felt that he should be grateful to have even received this. With little thought the albino climbs onto the elegant looking bed- before stopping suddenly to slip off his shoes. This bed was much too nice to dirty it with his shoes.

Tony just felt...this overwhelming happiness rise up inside of him. He felt incredible giddy and excited to have something as nice as this hanging bed. It was absolutely wonderful. Allowing himself to lay down, he allowed the fluff of the bed to absorb him. He grabbed an extra pillow and hugged it tight to his chest as he curled up. Book completely forgotten, the albino slightly shifted his weight, making the bed swing an inch or so. Everything about the bed was- Tony couldn't find the words to described it other than it was pretty and that he loved it. He felt like one of those princesses in a fairy tale. Yes, he knew very well that he was no princess, but now he could certainly dream about it.

While he laid there, shifting and occasionally peaking out to watch his master Tony felt a small guilt growing inside of him. This bed was much too nice and he felt like he didn't deserve it somehow. Perhaps he just felt spoiled... He found his mind drifting, thinking about what he should do after this. Specifically, Tony thought about how he could make his master happy for giving him this nice luxury. To be honest, he thought his master would have asked for a sexual favor in return- or something along those lines, after all, that was technically his 'job'. Maybe if he felt bold or confident enough he would put on something cute for his master to enjoy.

Eventually, Shiro comes and tells his master that he has something- and then his master sounded very excited. Apparently they would be visiting some guests today? At his masters call, Tony slipped out of bed, pulled on his shoes and went to his masters side. The drive was a lot longer than he thought it would be. Then again he hadn't the slightest clue as to who they were going to see. Upon arriving, they were not at a Japanese looking place. Tony found the place to be charmingly cute and old fashioned. Much like a child, Tony's eyes scan everything about the place, as he was not familiar with the area. Once inside he continued to look around while following his master closely.

His master sat down, he found himself being guided to sit on his master's lap. Once they got comfortable, Tony waited quietly for the guest to arrive. He closed his eyes, leaning back into his master as his hair was petted. That feeling of comfort returned- but was very short lived. The moment the doors slid open was also the moment he felt his stomach tighten into a knot. Two familiar faces stepped inside, escorted by guards. Tony felt stiff as a board so he couldn't even run if he wanted to. Never would have thought he'd see his 'father' and another past master again. So why? Why now? What was the meaning of this? Tony tried to look at his master for answers, but there was nothing. He was speechless. And he certainly didn't appreciate the pair of eyes that were seemingly staring him down. Tony's hand was clutching at the extra fabric of his master's shirt out of fear, without him even realizing it at first.

The first male to speak up and reply was Klein, "Woulda been nice, if I'd known why I'm here. But I have a feelin' that it has to do with that pest of a pet sitting in your lap. Thing was stubborn as hell-"

"Maaaan, shuddup already old man." Piped Mathew, mostly blowing off steam to hide how scared he actually was. "I didn't miss him much either but still, you got a new pet and so did I in the end. So quit your griping."

"How the hell you git another? I seen your report once." Klein scowled, darting his eyes at Mathew.

"All you need is cash and anyone is willing to trade." Mathew said with the roll of his eyes. Meanwhile Klein mutters 'slick bastard' under his breath. Mathew continues, "Anyway, the ride was lovely. Can we get a move on? I got a reeeal cutie at home-" He looked at his watch, "who should be cookin' me some food right about now. So uh... Why are we here, big boss?" They both knew that being there was not a good thing. Even Tony could feel the uneasiness in the air. It was making him stressed out and feel sick to his stomach. He couldn't block them out even if he wanted to. The way they talked, it bothered him so much. It was like they didn't even care... No, they never did, did they?

March 26, 2017

Silas watches with a pleased look as his pet enjoys his new bed. Satisfied that the other is content and comfortable, as well as no requests for any changes, he can only assume that he did well with his choice. Odd how much taking care of his pet satisfies him. Previously if he had been asked about his ideal pet he would very much have preferred a non-human one. I suppose we all change in surprising ways... He muses to himself.

When the two are brought in, and their following commentary, he gives a slight frown. The lack of manners and seriousness as to why they are here irritates him. "Please, sit." He waves at the cushions, though there are three there, and his voice while polite indicates that it is not really a request. "We are waiting for one more to arrive I believe, but we will get started without them." He states without answering the question.

Looking down at his pet and gently strokes a soft cheek. "Easy pet. You are safe." He clearly doesn't care what the other two think as he takes the time to calm and soothe his pretty little albino with soft touches and murmurs. Once he gets Tony to relax a little, he refocuses on the other two. "Now then, it has been brought to my attention that you two have some history with pet." He says quietly, almost genially even as a faint smile is on his face while looking at the other two.

Suddenly the smile is gone and a cold look replaces it. "I was not happy with what I have discovered. Perhaps you would like to enlighten me as to why you thought such treatment was warranted? Not that it matters really, but I have found that pathetic low lives often try to justify their actions when faced with consequences." Tapping a finger on his leg, he pauses to look them over before giving a shrug as if dismissing the notion all together. "Regardless, I am not pleased with the treatment my pet went through and you will pay for my displeasure."

Without any noticeable signal, the two men in the room step up behind Klein and and Mathew. "Let's see, you had him longer yes?" He looks at Klein "Raised him even? To where he trusted and loved you like a father?" Even though his expression never changes, it is clear that he views the other as less than a bug. "You shall go first then. A knuckle for each year you had him." Suddenly a person appears besides Silas and lays a small cutting board, a knife, and clothe on the tray before him before slipping away just as silently.

During this his gaze doesn't move from the other and eventually Klein is shoved forward to kneel before Silas and Tony. "You can choose not to do this of course, but the punishment will be even worse then." Silas tells the other casually and almost as if concerned for the other should he refuse to go through with this. Naturally the other guard stands behind Mathew to make sure that he doesn't try to run off.

Meanwhile the third "guest" is being gathered up from his current place of residency. "Tanaka, time to go." A guard calls out while opening the door to the holding cell. No words other than that are said as the man is escorted, bound, to a waiting vehicle.

April 9, 2017

Of course the first person to speak up against Silas was Klien. "Hold up right there. Why the hell are we gettin' a punishment for the way he was treated? How we treated him don't matter to you none. And like hell, was I his father. Lil' shit was raised from the ripe age of nine and still didn't treat me as kin." Klien was angry that he was here, because this was totally Tony's fault. "I've never had one that young 'fore, but he was the snobbiest lil' stubborn piece of shit I have ever tried to make a pet. Klien was mostly directing his anger towards Tony, as if blaming him for being the reason he was here. "And you know what, ya shit, after we took ya away from yer mommy... we done got her to be a slut jus' like you. Had her beggin' on her knees for my cock in 'bout a week." And with that the grumpy old man spat in Tony's direction.

Meanwhile the albino's reaction was to look away, slightly shaking as he recalled his childhood being torn apart. The last time he saw his mom was when he was nine. Being taken away from her left him nothing but resent towards the man. He could claim that he hated the other male and didn't even feel sorry for him that he was being punished. It was nearly bittersweet as Tony wished he had this justice when he was younger. It absolutely horrified him to learn that his mother was taken as a pet too. The odds that he'd see her again was probably zero now. Seeing his mom again had once been a strong hope he had but over time he had lost that fire that once drove him. He longed to see her again, but was afraid of what she had become over the years... that is, if she really was taken as a pet. Tony could feel the corners of his eyes starting to sting with fresh tears. The small male started to cry silently.

Mathew cringed when Klien spat. "Dude that was gross as hell... But I do agree, ain't no reason we have to get punished because Tony couldn't get his act together. Even if I beat him, or Klien, that's our own method of training. Regardless if you like that, big boss, while under my roof, when he wouldn't listen I had every right to beat the shit out of him." Mathew said a matter-o-factly with his arms crossed. "If he wouldn't have been stubborn, and had listened, I wouldn't have had hit him a few times." He said with a shrug. "I treat any and all my pets that way. If they get in line, I don't have to hit them. If they are stubborn assholes, usually one or two hits and then the step in line..." He hummed, "When I had Tony, I was beginning to think the bastard liked to be hit. He certainly liked to go out of his way to be stubborn. It's a lesson that needs to be learn. And I'm not losing my fingers, fuck that."

Both men seemed to have the same opinion. That this was Tony's fault and that any unhappiness that Yuuzuki had with the albino pet was because it was his own doing. It was almost a one sided conversation, one that still had Tony silently wiping away tears due to past memories. The albino couldn't look at anyone, not even his master. See? This was why he wasn't a good pet. He was constantly reminded of his past. He was so stubborn, or so he was told. He didn't listen. Why would anyone want him as a pet? He only caused trouble... These were the same old thoughts that would come back to him, remind him of his past, make him depressed and contemplate why he even bothered trying to start anew every time he got a new master. Yuuzuki didn't deserve him, and he tried to tell him that... As much as he hated the other two men, they were right. It was his fault that he was hit... He didn't listen. He was stubborn... It was always his fault. There was no use... Tony was no good... and now his master knew, too.

April 9, 2017

When Klein spits and gets his little tirade out, his face is suddenly slammed to the floor via a guard's foot. The guard looks down at the male beneath his shoe impassively as if examining a bug, which to him, the other may as well be. The second guard, this one female but no less intimidating, doesn't react in the slightest to how the 'guest' is being treated though her gaze flickers to Matthew as though waiting to see if this one will also be as blatantly disrespectful to their boss.

Ignoring the two before him, trusting his guards to keep them in line, Silas tilts Tony's head up with a knuckle under his chin. "Pet, look at me." His tone is calm, but is without a doubt an order. Patiently he waits until Tony complies and then gives the other a light kiss. "Good boy. Remember, I am your Master and as such only my words and actions should mean anything to you. Right?" He murmurs while using his thumb to wipe away the tears the other has falling down his face. "Unless I have done so without being aware of it, have I ever given you reason to not believe my words? No? Then you shouldn't disregard my words and actions towards you. That's very mean and unkind to your master you know, it could lead to hurt feelings." He lightly teases, but there's also a thread of truth in those words as if by Tony believing the other's over Silas, he has hurt Silas' feelings.

Only once he has helped his pretty little pet calm down does he refocus on the other two. "Now then, you most certainly can refuse to do this repentance for having caused me so much trouble, but you will pay your debt to me in full." He tilts his head to the side while looking at the other two with bland interest. "Of course, I have already made this meeting and the reasoning for it well known in the pet circles so I wouldn't be surprised if your ability to get pets in the future is extremely difficult."

Letting his one hand play with Tony's hair, he continues in a cool tone. "The alternative would be much worse for you, though it would give me greater satisfaction to have you go through it." He motions for the guard who has kept Klein's face smashed to the tatami mats to let him back up. The guard does so, but keeps his gaze on the other as if looking for any excuse to repeat the performance. "Just to make it clear, neither of you will be leaving without going through one of the two options so I suggest you make peace with that and choose. The second option being that your balls are slowly sawed off with a rusted jigsaw blade and then be made to eat them."

He pauses to take a sip of tea out of the cup on the tray before him, never once removing his gaze and letting these two pathetic excuses for men realize that he's quite serious. "Needless to say that if you don't die of shock or blood loss then you may get tetanus and if you still pull through you'll never be able to use your dicks for anything other than pissing ever again." Silas notices when one of his guards signal that the third guest has been successfully retrieved and is on his way.

After giving the two men a few brief moments he speaks again. "Now then, which will you choose?"

May 3, 2017

The albino slightly jumps when Klein was suddenly smashed into the floor as he doesn't expect it to happen. However his attention is quickly pulled away from the other male and instead is focused on his master- of which he had been neglecting. Tony was hesitant as well as a little ashamed in himself and it took him a moment to look at his master. In the end he'd always be more obedient towards his current master... Even if the things said about him and his past clearly affected him. Being told that he was stubborn- as well as a whole bunch of other harsh things really brought down his opinion of himself.

However, first a kiss brought him out of his thoughts and after listening to what his master had to say it felt like something inside of him clicked. His tears were wiped away. He understood now. The albino realized how truly selfish and neglectful he was being towards his master's feelings. That by listening to his former masters, what they called him, and letting it affect him was, in a sense, taking their words over his own masters. He supposed after all this time, all of those things had been drilled into his head to the point that he fully believed that he was all of those horrible things... Never had it crossed his mind that he wasn't actually a bad pet and that maybe it was actually his previous master's faults. And what his master said really struck a cord with him. It never occurred to him that he might actually hurt his master's feelings.

It was different being told that he was the one being hurtful and mean. Actually, hearing his master tell him that surprised him and made him feel incredibly guilty. His poor master... "I'm sorry Master." Tony said as he leaned up to kiss his master's cheek. "You haven't given me a reason to not believe what you say. You also haven't said or done anything to hurt me..." He confirmed. If anything, Yuuzuki had been extremely comforting and made Tony feel a whole lot better about himself. Tony took what his master said very seriously because he had never intended to hurt his master's feelings. "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings... I didn't mean to disregard what you said." If anything, he'd tried to ignore them from now on. He wouldn't listen to them anymore. "I'm sorry." Tony repeated once more as he shifted, leaning towards his master and hugging him. The albino pressed his ear against his master's chest, focusing on his heartbeat which he found to be rather calming.

Meanwhile, Mathew looked visibly pale and even was shaking slightly. He didn't like either option... And judging the situation he knew that he wouldn't be able to leave without doing one or the other. To say the least Mathew was shit terrified. After Silas had explained the options, even though he didn't want to do either he clearly knew one he was going to choose. Reluctantly he said, "Shit if that's the options... then just take my knuckles man..."

Klein on the other hand, once he figured out what had just happened to him, bellowed out, "Oh hell naw! I'm not choosin' neither. Fuck off. Over my dead body." Klein cursed, as he tried to get up. "Read my goddamn lips 'cause I don't give a flyin' shit who ya are: Fuck. You." The older male was set in his old ways and wouldn't go down easily.

June 1, 2017

Silas tilts his head to the side as if watching an insect and is considering squashing it, when Klein is stomped on once more by the guard. Though this time it is to one of the older man's knees and an audible snapping sound can be heard. "That was most uncalled for and very rude." Silas tsks stroking Tony's hair as the guard grinds down on the knee beneath his shoe. Waving a hand, the other guard sets a rolled up cloth in front of Mathew. Unrolling it reveals a knife and gauze, meanwhile the guard lifts Klein and forces him to move by twisting his arm in a manner to where he either moves or dislocates his arm.

"Now then." Silas looks at Mathew. "You may begin." At this point he doesn't expect Tony to watch, but Silas settles in and waits patiently for the other to start cutting his knuckles off one-by-one until done. Meanwhile Klein is taken to a room and bound by his wrists to hold him in the air while his ankles are shackled to the floor. The room is filled with various instruments, and by all accounts is nearly hospital standard in terms of cleanliness and organization. However, while many of the implements are clean and well taken care of, there are nearly just as many that are rusted or degraded but almost seem as if intentional in design.

Silas is slightly mollified by Mathew obviously being shaken, and decides that he'll merely neuter the other and give him a set of false balls before releasing him. Hm, should I do so without him being aware of it or have him be wake? After a few moments of thought, enough to watch the other cut off at least two or three knuckles, he decides to do so without the other being aware of it. A faint smile nearly appears on his face as he thinks of what the other will go through as he attempts to figure out what happened to him.

Eventually the other is finished and Silas motions for the guard to help him receive medical attention, including his latest decision which he sends via text to the doctor, before turning to his pretty little pet. "How are you handling all of this pet?" He asks. While it gave him a certain sense of pleasure and satisfaction to deal with these two, it holds nothing on what he's anticipates happening with his last 'guest'. Before Mathew can be taken away, a knock on the door signals his last guest's arrival.

June 22, 2017

When Silas runs a hand through his hair, Tony responds by leaning into his hand, while rubbing his cheek against the other male's chest. Meanwhile a yelp escaped Klein as he was forced to the ground. Pain made him groan out curses. He didn't really have much time to collect himself before he was forced to his feet. "Fucker-!" He spat when his arm was bent behind him, forcing him to walk otherwise his arm would be in jeopardy. Finally, he was lead out of the room. He found himself being chained up and upon looking around he concluded that he was probably going to die here. So he shouted, "Damn good for nothin' pet- Gettin' me fuckin' killed! Shoulda let ya die from that bee sting!"

Then there was Mathew who wore a quivering frown on his face as a cloth, containing a knife and gauze was rolled out in front of him. His heart was racing a million miles an hour. His throat was incredibly dry and by the minute he felt fainter than before. He was intimidated by the boss in front of him and he was no longer so casual either. On the contrary he was scared, frightened and afraid of what he had to do next... Mathew looked at his hands, this would be the last time he'd have all off his knuckles... With a shaky hand Mathew grabbed the knife- a brief thought to attack the boss crossed his mind but he knew he was out numbered and he sure as hell did not want what Klein was about to get.

And so, Mathew used his dominant hand to cut his other hand. He looked away just as he pressed the knife down as hard as he could. A cry left his mouth as he lost his first knuckle. Then he tried not to hesitate as he cut the next one... Each time Mathew cut a knuckle off, a small cry would escape him. Finally, when he was done, and feeling very woozy... He received aid. And as he was being lead out of the room he kept repeating under his breath, "I'm done... I'm done... I'm done... I'm done... I'm done..." Now that he was done with that... He figured, in his hazy mind, that he was free to go- or at least be lead out... Whichever way that was...

When Tony was asked how he was handling it, he merely looks up at his master with a calm expression. He paused to think about what he wanted to say for a moment before he came to a conclusion. "To be honest, they were both horrible masters... They both treated me very poorly... And... I feel sorrow for any of the other pets that passed through their hands. It's probably wrong for me to say this, but they got what they deserved..." By now, he had figured that his master did this for him... And he wasn't sure how to take it. Mostly, he just felt thankful... "And I am thankful that justice caught up to them, better later than never, I suppose."

The moment of peace was interrupted by the knock at the door which didn't open until his master signaled for it. Two guards came in before... The last person Tony ever wanted to see walked right through the door. Once the man walked through the door, Tony looked between the man and his master. His face was that of obvious worry and distress. In an instant his tears were pooling again. Even if Tony didn't want to cry, merely seeing this man upset him so much that he couldn't hold it back. There was a difference between the last two men and this guy... Tony never knew his name... He only knew to call him 'Master'... but... The vivid memories that came back to him were so colorful- in all deep shades of red... The torment that he had to endure... The vomit... The screams and crying... The limbs... The bodies... Everything... It all just... hit Tony like a wall, like a wave of emotions...

At the same time Tony was distraught, Tanaka was almost the polar opposite. His face lit up upon seeing the albino. "Well, well, if it isn't Tony." He said with a chuckle. "Best damn pet I've ever had if I do say so myself." He hummed, while looking at the albino and then nodded to himself. "It's really too damn bad I got arrested before I could perfect you... Honestly, look at ya... You would have been the cutest little Doll I would have ever had the pleasure of owning. Let me tell ya, he was so obedient... He'd even hold the other pets down when I told him to... Such a sweet thing he was... I would have loved to make you a Doll... Did you miss me, pet?"

From the moment that Tanaka started to speak, Tony was already facing away from him. To be precise, he pretty much smashed his face into his master, uncontrollable tears pouring out of his eyes as he started to silently sob. His hands clung onto the fabric of his master's shirt with a near death grip. He felt like he was going to vomit the moment he had seen that man. Tony no longer wanted to be here. He didn't want that man near him. He didn't want him to talk anymore... Tony just wanted to leave. However, he was so distraught that he couldn't even formulate words.

Tanaka smiled to himself, and let out a little laugh as his eyes narrowed upon the bloody knuckles that were obviously fresh. "Ah... This kind of reminds me of good times... How about you, Tony?" He picked one up with a smile, and then frowned after he had paused for a moment. He went to place it back down on the table- not before flicking it towards Tony's and Silas' direction. With the angle and how Tanaka was positioned compared to the albino and his new master, he somehow managed hit within one inch of Tony's face. However, that also meant it hit Silas... Fresh blood now stained his shirt, little droplets covered Tony's cheek... And the finger bit bounced off and fell right into Tony's lap. "Shit, with the way you're all tucked up like that, I can already see it... I'm jealous." And then he laughed.

If the albino wasn't already crying, he would have started right then and there. Tony had flinched when something hit his master because he could both feel it and hear it... He didn't need to look, Tony already figured that his previous master had thrown a chopped off finger...

July 25, 2017

Silas doesn't even blink when the finger hits him and lands in Tony's lap. He picks it up and looks at it with disinterest before setting it off to the side. "That was certainly unnecessary and uncalled for Mr. Tanaka. I had thought you would have more manners than that, but clearly I overestimated your intellect." Pulling out a handkerchief Silas gently cleans off the blood from Tony's cheek. "One would think that common courtesy of thanking the one who got you out of prison would at least come before addressing someone's pet." His tone is fairly neutral with only a minor chiding tone to it, as if speaking to a child.

"That being said, allowing you to see my pet at all isn't something I did thoughtlessly." Setting the piece of clothe down, he finally looks at the man that had been brought before him. Looking him over a faint frown appears, almost as if Silas is disappointed. "For all that you've done, I expected something... more." He states finally then lets out a soft sigh. Lightly he starts petting Tony's hair again as though bored with the whole affair and interested in ending things so as to get to more interesting matters.

"I suggest you take a good look at my pet Mr. Tanaka, and perhaps prostrate yourself while begging for mercy as your life is now in his hands." Silas states suddenly and out of nowhere. "As soon as you leave this room you shall see no one except two people each day. One person shall flay you one piece at a time, one new spot each day. However, this will only be at first. Eventually you shall start flaying yourself, and when you do a part of you that has already been flayed will be cut off." He pauses and takes a sip from a cup that is on the tray before him.

"The other you need not concern yourself with for the most part." Silas intends this person to mostly be around should Tanaka try anything, need medical attention, or beg for mercy and relay information to Silas. "You shall be kept from going into too great of a shock or from getting any infections, so an easy death will not come to you. Instead, you will have to ask for my pet's mercy. Only when he grants it will you be given death." Setting his cup down seems to have a sense of finality to it.

Looking up at the other man, there is no interest or emotion coming from Silas at all. "I wish I could say this meeting was a pleasure, but really it was nothing but a disappointment." With that the man is dragged off and he turns his attention to the quivering albino in his lap. "I'm sorry pet, I didn't mean for you to become so upset but it was necessary." Holding the other while continuing to stroke the soft white strands of his pet's hair, he lets a momentary silence fall. "What do you think? Was I too harsh or too kind?"

August 27, 2017

There was a moment that Tanaka paused with a small crooked smile still hanging on his face. "I suppose I should've thanked you- but no, not really. Going from one prison to the next isn't really much to thank anyone for... If you would have let me go entirely or even handed me Tony- then I would have had a good reason to thank you. Although, I guess I could thank you for the nice change in scenery or perhaps the new entertainment you've provided me with... Nah, just suck it up. I don't feel the need to thank anyone." But then his smile widened when Silas said that he would flay himself. "I'm interested to see how you're going to make me flay myself..." He laughs, "That being said, you probably shouldn't give me anything weapon-like." He winked, "Just a little tip from me to you. I'm sure Tony could tell you stories. He was always good at paying attention even when you thought he wasn't."

With that last little bit done he made one more remark, "Oh don't worry, I've gotten a very good look at Tony... He hasn't changed much. I'm sure he'll have fun toying with my life, I know I thoroughly enjoyed playing with his. My only regret was that I never got to perfect him. Tony would have been an excellent addition to my collection... And now that I've seen him again, I know I'll be seeing him tonight. Whether he wants to or not." After that, he found himself being led out. All he could do was laugh as he willingly followed along. And just like that, he was gone from the room.

The mental state of the albino was currently fragile and nearly chaotic while his body was almost frozen stiff. Tony couldn't tell if he was crying anymore. He felt like he couldn't fell anything anymore. He was numb. To an extent, his master comforted him just by petting him... But it wasn't enough. Tony felt... all sorts of emotions, none of them really good. He physically and mentally felt like he wasn't in a safe place. There was nothing that could undo the events of today. The albino wondered if his master did this to help him out by punishing his previous masters because they were bad to him. At the same time he almost wished his master would have let things be. Tony hated the men he saw today and was being mentally tormented by all the horrible things that happened to him or even things he witnessed.

The last thing Tanaka said burned right into his mind... And Tony feared what would happen. He was thankful when that evil man left. He felt like he could finally relax a little- and by that, he slumped into his master, practically melting into him. Hearing his master apologize to him somehow made him feel slightly uneasy and better at the same time. His master finally asked him a question that he immediately knew the answer to. With a soft sniffle, Tony found just enough strength to tilt his head up revealing his puffy red eyes. "...Y- ...you des-serve an award for how kind you were." His voice was quiet, nearly silent as he spoke. He finally answered with, "Too kind." After he said that he finally realized how exhausted he was. The emotional stress had tuckered him out. "I just want to go home..."

October 17, 2017

Silas doesn't acknowledge the other male in the slightest after having said his parting words to the lowlife. That doesn't mean that he ignores what the other says, quite the opposite actually he tucks the words away to be remembered. Even if his own men are far too competent to let their 'guest' pull anything, it would do well to make sure that everyone is on extra alert when dealing with him. Idly he wonders if the man has ever personally experienced being tortured before, as that would impact future interactions as well.

Regardless, the man would not be staying on premise and even the other two will not be around for much longer. Tanaka, however, is being taken to his family's special guest quarters. Most countries would salivate over the chance to have even part of what their facility has, both in terms of equipment and those that work there. All that aside Tanaka will not be seeing Tony again even if he wants to die right away as his people know that Silas will decide how soon Tony will hear of the request.

Being pulled by to the moment by his pet speaking, he lets out a snort at the comment that he had been 'too kind' in his dealings with the other men. While he hadn't been as harsh as he could have been, he certainly hadn't been soft either. Hearing the other's desire, Silas tilts his and lightly strokes the albino's cheek. "We will be staying here for a little while longer pet. Those men will not, however, so you can rest at ease knowing you will not be under the same roof as them. For now we can retire to my quarters here until dinner time." The next day they will be having breakfast with his father before leaving, but for now they will be enjoying time away as the remodeling back home is being done.

Standing up Silas easily carries his pet out the sliding door that had been behind them, revealing a small koi pond and a zen garden. Walking on the wooden floors with obvious familiarity, they are soon working their way in ever deeper into the surprisingly large estate. Roughly ten minutes later they are near the middle of the home, having walked past various other interesting spaces including other gardens, pools and the like, before stopping at a door that is next to a large outside hot spring. "If you wish to bathe out here just let me know. It's very relaxing after a long day." Silas comments idly while opening the door.

Inside appears to be a mini version of his office, except the desk is smaller and low to the ground while on a floor of tatami mats. Through a side door a small tea or dining room can be seen, and through another the bedroom. "I also have a bathing room in here you may use, but the toilet is out in the hallway." He states while going to the bedroom and setting the other on the pile of soft blankets. "Dinner should be ready in little over an hour. You can rest here or clean up."

October 28, 2017

While Tony wasn't exactly happy to be in the same building, he did take his master's words to heart and tried to relax. He clung onto his master as he was carried. Being comforted by his master still feel very strange to him. Tony always feared to get close, get attached and bonding with his masters... It never ended well for him. Still, this master seemed more caring than pretty much all of his other masters had been. He didn't know what it was... but even the littlest comfort made Tony feel drawn to Yuuzuki. He didn't want to feel that way, but he couldn't help it. It was like... whenever someone was nice to him, he automatically wanted to latch on- and he hated it. This master could get rid of him any day now... There was no use getting attached. No, it was way to soon.

The albino disliked feeling so vulnerable. He felt so weak and useless, especially against those men his master brought in. All he could do was cry... and cling onto his master for dear life. What good was he? Tony felt pathetic. He literally tuckered himself out just from crying... who does that? He was just a crybaby... Tony hated feeling like this. He could only look down on himself. He wasn't good enough for his master, and that seemed to be a reoccurring thought. Then again, after being tossed out time after time, instead of thinking that his masters were the problem, he thought that he was the problem- or at least that's what he had been told, he's the problem.

After a moment or two in thought, Tony left his head long enough to realize that his master was still carrying him. Where were they going again? He hadn't been listening if his master had said anything. Tony pursed his lips and then frowned softly. He really needed to stop spacing out... He was missing out on what was happening around him... Lovely gardens... Koi ponds... Wait. How long had his master been walking? They've been outside for a while now. Not that it wasn't nice outside. Quite the opposite. It was actually quite lovely outside. A gentle breeze, not too warm nor cold. The sounds of bugs chirping, the running of water, leaves swaying and other nature sounds could be heard, it was all calming and nice... and beautiful.

Never had Tony been at or in such an establishment. Tony realized he greatly underestimated the size of the estate. Probably bigger than he could fathom. He had never been to a place so... 'Asian' before... More specifically, Japanese. This place was over the top. A couple minutes later, they arrived at the apparent destination. After his master's comment about the spring, Tony stares longingly in its direction. Oh... He had never been in a hot spring before and that sounded absolutely delightful. His eyes glance around in the new space when Silas enters the building once again. Soon, he finds himself set down and settled onto a pile of blankets. "Would..." He said very softly before clearing his throat, "Would it be too late to go in the hot spring after dinner?"

If there was one thing he wanted to do, was to go in that hot spring. One might say that it was on his 'bucket list'. After he asked, he sat there for a while longer, still feeling exhausted. Tony barely manages to get up, with wanted to clean himself being his determination. He felt very dirty after seeing those men. The least he could do was wash his hands and face. The albino went on ahead and made his way to the washroom. He tried to ignore his reflection in the mirror as he washed his hands and then his face. After breathing in slowly, holding it, and then releasing his breath, the albino headed back to the bedroom. He cuddled himself into the blankets. He stayed away for at most three minutes before promptly falling fast asleep.

The next time Tony awoke was for dinner. He barely crawled out of his blankets before feeling cold. Sleeping... helped him less than what he wished it would have. He was covered from head to toe in sweat. Not because it was hot out or that the blankets made him overheat, Tony had just been plagued with nightmares while he slept. He wasn't the type to cry out or yell out while he was sleeping. At most, sometimes he would shake uncontrollably or perhaps even cry tears. He felt miserable and drained. It was like an endless hell for him. He didn't want to. He hated what his mind made him dream. Why did he have to see Tanaka in his dreams? It was nothing but torture. It was like an endless cycle that he couldn't escape...

Part of him wanted his master to notice how miserable he was. The other part of him didn't want his master to see him like this. Almost as if he didn't want to be caught doing something 'bad'. He quietly slipped out of the blankets and went right back to the washroom, washing his face again, his hands- but then drying himself as best he could. He felt groggy and gross now. He wondered how his master would feel if he showed up looking like the mess that he was. It wasn't like he has a change of clothes anyway. Maybe, since this was a traditional estate there are... What are they called again? Yu... ka... Yukata's? Or are they called... I think they are called Kimono's? Would his master even let him have one of those? Tony had seen pictures of them. They looked really nice, compared to him... And they were probably expensive too. Eventually, Tony made his way out, mostly following his nose to where the food was. "What's for dinner?" He asked in a half sleepy, tired voice.

October 30, 2017

Silas glances down at his pet in his arms as he hears the longing to go in the hot spring. "There's no time limit on it. Provided you shower thoroughly before entering and take care to not over heat, you may enter the hot spring at any time." He states simply as if it was a given. To him it was. As the heir to the estate he has free run to anything within it unless his father says otherwise, but that time has long since passed. Silas has had free run and access to all aspect of his family home since he was sixteen.

Watching with a hawk-like gaze as his pet stagger into the bedroom, he taps a finger against his thigh in minor irritation. Had he known that the one man would cause this much of an effect on the other, then the decision to gather him might have been delayed slightly. Or at least the decision to bring him before the pretty little albino. With a short, hard sigh he turns and begins on his work. A servant brings him tea and a small snack for him to enjoy until the food is ready.

Not really paying attention, the servants soon begin readying the eating area which is the size of a large dining room with a low table surrounded by sitting pillows. As Silas goes over contracts for a business and comparing revenue documents, the table is cleaned, set with plates, pot holders and even a shabu nabe for a hot pot. Soon some food is cooking in order to be ready on time and other dishes area brought in that will be the first course. By the time the hour is up, and Tony comes out of the bedroom, the table is filled with food either cooking or ready to be eaten.

Silas is pulled from the forms he's looking at when Tony asks him about dinner while sniffing the smells. Chuckling Silas stands up while setting the forms to the side. "An authentic meal it would seem. Come, we'll eat and then you can clean up to go soak in the hot spring for a little while." Wrapping an arm around the smaller male, he guides him through the open sliding doors until the reach the table filled with food. A servant sees them and bows before backing out of the room, kneeling to open the door then once out of the room bows again before closing the door while still on her knees.

"Ah! A hot pot! One of my favorites! Come, it will not be ready for a little bit yet but it looks like we'll have more than enjoy to enjoy until then." Indeed, there are bowls of salad and soup, a small bucket of rice with some missing as some as been put into bowls for them already, and then other small snacks such as pot stickers, sushi, and tempura vegetables. Silas sits down at his place at the table and picks up his chopsticks, but pauses after picking up one of the tempura vegetables. "I didn't think to ask before, but are you able to use chopsticks or should I have someone bring you a fork?"

He looks at Tony and without looking away dips the vegetable in some soy sauce before taking a bite out of it. It is hot, but delicious. Tempura and hot pot are two of his favorite foods though he doesn't get them often since he now lives on his own. Even though Silas knows the other slept while waiting for dinner, it doesn't seem as though it was particularly restful. There are shadows under the albino's eyes and it's clear that he is still tired.

By the time they finish their meal and Tony can shower to go in the hot spring, the bed sheets will have been changed so that whatever dreams plagued the pretty pet earlier hopefully won't follow him again. Still, for now Silas wants the other to focus on something positive and so gets the other to focus on the food as well as the positive of having a chance to use the hot spring or even wander for a walk through one of the gardens should that be desired.

November 1, 2017

The albino perks up, a small smile forming on his lips when his master grants him permission to the hot spring. There was excitement stirring within him. "Will do, master." He would make sure to be careful. Now that he was standing once again in front of his master, his mind wondered to the food he was smelling. At his master's request he was at his side, allowing himself to be pulled close around the waist. Admittedly he missed being held, even for a small amount of time. In fact, there were days that he craved it.

Being guided into the next room over, Tony's eyes widened slightly in surprise. Food. Food everywhere, seemingly cooked to perfection. Tony was not only excited to see so much food, but he was also overly happy that he would be able to enjoy the food too. It was almost overwhelming but Tony loved it. There was a burning sensation in his stomach, a growl could be heard. No denying his hunger. "... looks wonderful." He almost felt the need to ask if he was allowed to eat all of this wonderful cooking... It stuck out to him though, because his master had other servants make the food... So with that in mind, he figured that he was going to be enjoying the food as well.

And he was right. "Chopsticks are fine." It had been a while since he used chopsticks but he still remembered. He had to stop himself from drooling. Tony felt the need to wait until his master got his servings first before grabbing himself some food. The albino seemed happier in the moment. He was. He liked how his master lit up when he saw the hot pot. It gave him some insight. Seeing his master happy or excited about food, in turn, made Tony feel happy.

Relaxing a bit, Tony allowed himself to indulge for once, but also trying to be modest about it. By the time they were done eating he felt totally satisfied and very full. He felt a different tiredness now. A tiredness that was food induced. Tony closed his eyes, with a hand over his stomach and yawned. Now seemed like a good time to hop in the spring. Since they were done eating he looked over at his master, lips parted. After a second of hesitation he spoke, "So, you said the spring was relaxing after a long day, right?" He hummed but didn't wait for a response. Instead he continued, "Then I think you should take some time to relax as well too- Um... Whenever you're free and not busy with work, that is." He said before rising slowly and dismissing himself.

Quietly exiting the room, the albino made his way to the washroom. Disrobing, Tony was naked and within two minutes he hopped in the shower. Wanting to please his master, he tried to make sure that he washed himself well. Another two minutes and he steps out, grabs a towel and somewhat dries himself off. Wrapping the towel around his waste, he makes his way out. To be honest he wasn't quite sure if he was supposed to have a swim suit or something. He had assumed a towel would be acceptable.

Slipping outside, Tony carefully makes his way over to the hot spring. Shyly looking around, he pokes his toe into the water. Oh. It's hot. He paused, trying to decide if he should take off his towel or not. In the end he slipped in, taking off his towel before it could get wet. A soft, long sigh escaped his lips. The hot spring was like a giant warm blanket or maybe even a welcoming hug. It felt very nice. He was both surprised, yet very happy that his master would allow him to have such a luxury.

It had been a long time since he actually had been outside- at his own decision, with his master's permission of course. He couldn't help but to think that there was a catch... There was no way his master would let him have all of these luxurious things. Did his master want something from him? If so, what? And if not... Well then Tony couldn't think of a master who would go out of thier way to make him this happy. It felt.. odd... And very contradictory to what he had been told and treated up until now. Perhaps his master was trying to get him to warm up to him, that kind of made sense... But, what if, in the end he was just as his previous master's said... A bad pet. Was he even worth the "investment"?

December 5, 2017

Silas eats at a sedate pace, though still puts away a lot of food as well. He watched with concealed amusement as his little pet indulges in the food. As they eat he enjoys some sake which is brought in and, upon seeing Tony eating, the servant stays to pour the drink for him. Naturally Silas thinks nothing of it and leans back once full to slowly sip at his current cup.

With the cup to his lips, Silas glances over at Tony when the albino begins to speak. Taking another drink as his pet gives a little push for male to relax, he hides his smile. When the albino leaves without being given permission by Silas, the servant curls their fingers into fists and shoot a look of disapproval before quickly returning to their calm facade. Silas himself has no issues with Tony leaving to use the hot spring as he himself had given the other permission to use it. With a shrug he finishes his cup then stands. "Have a chilled bottle brought out to me."

Rolling his eyes, Silas gives a small amused huff at how fast his pet showers and is outside to get into the spring. He will have to make sure that his pet is taught the difference bathing expectation when it comes to springs and communal bathing areas. Taking a few minutes to follow up on some emails and tasks, he wraps up his responsibilities for the day and goes to take his own shower which is longer and still thorough. After pulling on a silk robe, he nabs a towel and makes his way to the spring.

Exiting his room, Silas leaves the door cracked slightly then pads over to the spring. Stopping at the edge, he makes use of a slightly tucked away bench to drape his robe over before stepping into the hot water. With a low hum, Silas makes his way to a little nook and settles down, towel set on the edge to act as a pillow, while his arms drape beside him with the fingers dipping into the water. After a few minutes Silas calls out softly to his pet, lightly chastising him. "You're thinking too much too loudly pet. This place is meant to be peaceful in order to relax. If you keep thinking and stressing, then neither you nor I will achieve that."

That's not too say he's upset. Actually, he would be very surprised if his pet wasn't wound up after the day they'd had. Still, the point of the hot spring is to get his pretty little pet to learn to relax and be so around his owner. Trust and rapport developing is very important in the early stages after all.

Shortly after Silas gives Tony the gentle reprimand, the servant comes out and kneels near Silas with a bottle in a small wooden tub with ice and a cup. First filling the cup and handing it to Silas, the servant then places the wooden container in the hot spring so it float within easy reach. "Anything else Young Master?" The servant asks softly. Dismissing the servant with a wave of his hand, the servant bows before leaving.

"Ah, be careful pet. Since you're not used to hot springs and you just ate you're at risk of overheating and passing out." He cautions without opening his eyes. With a soft sigh, he sinks deeper into the heat of the hot spring while stretching out. The cup of liquid loosely gripped between his fingers.

December 5, 2017

It was peaceful outside, or so the albino thought while sitting in the spring. By now the sun wasn't as high and night was fast approaching. This also meant that Tony didn't have to worry too much about his skin burning, hopefully. As each minute passed, Tony tried to relax and get more comfortable. However, his mind was racing, thinking about the other men, the past... He made himself anxious just thinking about it. Not just that, but he felt increasingly worried that someone his ex-masters would come for him. He tried to not think about it. He had to force himself to think about other things. Like how hot the water was, what a pretty color the sky was, how many birds flew across, how soft the towel was...

And then his master came out and Tony fixated on him. Of course he found himself thinking about his master's intentions with him. He couldn't figure out why his master was tolerating him. It baffled him that his master... would 'take care' of his abusive past masters. Why? Why would he do that? Tony just couldn't figure it out. Sure, it had only been a couple days... But... It was like his master still trusted him or liked him or something. Sure, Tony could be friendly... but he really didn't think his master was honestly trying to keep him... That was just... a strange concept for Tony.

At the same time, Tony really wanted to enjoy himself while things were good. Generally speaking, Tony felt happy with his current situation, despite what happened a couple hours ago... He felt fairly lucky right now... This master was being very nice to him. There was also this... Authoritative power that Yuuzuki seemed to have that Tony found rather appealing- The albino perks up suddenly when his master talks to him. Whether his face was red from embarrassment or from the hot spring, no one could tell. Was it really that easy to tell? Stressing out and overthinking things was what Tony was good at. He hated it, but lets be honest, it was probably one reason that he was still alive.

Letting out a sigh, Tony waits for the other servant to leave before moving. Slowly, he drifts over to his master, bringing along his towel. He took in what his master said before setting the towel down. "You might not appreciate it, but passing out sounds actually pretty nice right about now." He said before making his way over to the wooden container and reaching in, not for the cold sake, but for an ice cube. Pulling out the cube, his presses it to his lips before popping into his mouth. After a moment there's a crunching sound as Tony bites into the ice.

Then the albino makes his way to the edge, right next to his master, he hoists himself up to sit on the edge. His normally white skin is now a shade of pink. He decided that if his master was that worried about him, he might as well cool down. After a moment of silence he asks, "Is it really that obvious when I'm stressed out?" He shakes his head, "I don't know what to tell you other than I am not sure how to stop being stressed out and thinking and worrying... There's not enough alcohol in the world that could help, probably, nor meds. Maybe for a moment I can distract myself... But as soon as I am alone with my thoughts, it's like a constant torture. And on one hand it makes me miserable... On the other hand, I'm still alive because of it..."

Then Tony leans forward, folding his arms on his legs, leaning forward and looking over at his master. "I suppose... Since it's so obvious that I am thinking and stressed... I mean, you're definitely not wrong... I just... don't understand... you... and how..?" He really didn't think about what he was going to say, he just started to speak. "I guess I don't understand if someone is being nice to me just to be nice... or to gain something from me. I don't know what's to gain? I am not worth anything, or at least I don't feel like I am. When you got me for your birthday all I could think was how unworthy and worthless and what a bad pet... and... and all that..." Oh great, he didn't mean to say that out loud.

There was some tact with this conversation and where he wanted it to go... It was a matter of getting it there. But how? There was no denying it. Tony wasn't stupid. He could easily put the pieces together. "I know you've got to be some kind of big boss, like Yakuza or some other kind of mob boss." He hums with a new thought, as if connecting the dots now that he said it out loud. "Funny thing is, I feel like I am supposed to be intimidated by you..." He said nonchalantly while scratching his head. "But I'm not." He said with a shrug.

"Are you pretending to be nice to me? If so, that's not nice of you. Seeing as..." Tony glanced around the whole spring as he spoke, "You've treated me exceedingly nicer than any other master I've ever had... I feel like I'm the definition of spoiled or something." Then Tony let out a sigh, hopping into the water again. Uttering a curse under his breath, he reached into the wooden container, grabbing yet another ice cube.

At this point the albino turned away from his master. Feeling a sense of frustration and embarrassment. It wasn't the alcohol he drank from lunch that made him this way, for he only have two small glasses. Intoxication would have been a blessing right now. "Well... Since I'm apparently vocalizing my thoughts, I'll at least let you know that I'm thankful for what you did for me today... And even the luxurious things like the food and letting me into the spring... and so on. Sorry... I'm talking way too much. I'll shut up now." He said before popping the cube into his mouth. He felt like he shouldn't have said some things... but there was no taking it back now...

He didn't know why he said the things he did. Although it felt kind of nice to say it. Really, he just wanted to... Somehow... Allow himself to get close to his master, at least enough to really enjoy his time with him. Tony was being honest when he told his master that he was being exceedingly nice to him. There was obviously a lot more that he could say... Right now wasn't the time for it. The albino couldn't understand this feeling that he had. All he wanted was to be close to this man. He disliked the feeling, because that meant when his master was done with him and tossed him out, he would be hurt in the end. And Tony tried not to think negatively like that. It was something he was use to. All he had ever known...

And damn it, Tony just wanted to be close to his master in a non romantic way, right now in this moment, and had no clue how to go about it.

December 10, 2017

Silas listened without interrupting. It was clear that his pet felt the need to get this all off of his chest as it had probably been stewing in his mind for awhile now. Without opening his eyes, he reaches out with one arm to pull Tony against his side and leaves it draped around the albino's shoulders. "As long as we are alone, you are welcome to vocalize your thoughts to me. I do not care for mindless dolls or puppets." He states flatly. Opening his eyes slightly, Silas tilts his head back further to look at the night sky, as though gathering his thoughts or perhaps had said all he had to say.

After a few moments thought, he speaks again. "As for today, you are welcome but there really is no need to thank me for it. I saw it as lancing a boil for you. And as far as treating you nicely and spoiling you, that is what a pet is for is it not? I may not have ever had a human pet before, but I have always spoiled my pets." They were what helped with his stress levels and gave him unconditional regard after all, and for someone with his position that is something he doesn't get much.

Still, there is something that he needs to rectify with his pet. "The reason you do not fear me is due to your self-preservation instinct being essentially broken. You see little value in yourself and as such don't feel fear toward the same things others do." He waves his hand not around the albino. "I'm not saying you don't feel fear at all, clearly you feared those who hurt you, but you do not fear death and power the same way the majority of the population does."

Shifting he takes a drink and finishes his cup of sake before continuing. "As far as me in particular, that is also most likely due to the fact that at least on some level you like and trust me. Even if only the like goes as far as being attracted to me." Moving his arm around Tony, he reaches for the bottle to refill his cup. "That being said, it is most likely you do not fear me hurting you like the others because I have not given you cause to. As such, I find it likely you think I will harm you in some other way." Leaning back after replacing the bottle in the ice, he shrugs. "Which is good, because unless you give me cause to I will not harm you. I will correct you and give suitable punishment when needed, but only if you do something that someone in my position can truly not tolerate from someone beneath them will you have need to fear me."

Looking at the albino for the first time during the conversation, his eyes are cool and devoid of any warmth that is normally seen when the man looks at the other. "Should you betray me or my family then I will not show you the slightest bit of mercy." And that's really all it came down to. So long as Silas had no cause, Tony would be safe and under his protection, but should the albino ever betray him in any way then all the warmth and affection he felt towards his pet would turn and harshest punishment the other had ever experienced would befall him before being banned from Silas' presence. Possibly even region.

January 3, 2018

Perhaps his master was right about almost everything. Overall, he found comfort in nearly everything his master said. He was well aware that his master would hold him to a high standard... and quite frankly, Tony rather approved that his master had set rules. They all seem fair to him. So long as his master would hold up what he was saying now... He hummed softly, moving closer to his master now that his arm was around him. "I suppose you're right..." He said before shifting, moving so that he was standing in front of his master and facing him. Without really thinking much about it, he pressed himself into his master lightly. "I feel like you're right about everything... well besides one thing. I am scared of dying. If I wasn't I would have died a long time ago... Or perhaps I would have gotten a 'doggy' chip... Or maybe I would be missing some limbs... Yet here I stand before you, somewhat still in one piece."

The albino wasn't shy to place his hands on his master's chest, casually moving them, feeling the other male's skin. His right hand, his fingers brushed over his master's nipple. Tony purposely left his hand there, toying with the nipple as he looked up at his master. "I don't think you really have to worry about me betraying you... Especially if you're going to treat me as nicely as you just mentioned." Tony hooked his left arm around Yuuzuki. "I don't like it when my masters get my hopes up. They never keep their promises. Most will treat me nicely for a week or so before their true colors show." He hummed. "So it's a matter of whether you'll keep your promise or not."

He stayed there for a moment. Thinking about whether he should progress this any future or not. He knew he wasn't going to go all out. He wasn't ready for that, nor had he been with this master long enough to feel comfortable enough to follow through. But, he was okay with something casual, if his master so chose. However, it would either have to be quick or they would have to move out of the hot spring, because Tony was nearing his limit for how much heat he could handle. "I never asked, but are you the kind of man who likes to initiate? Do you mind if your pet initiates? Do you want to be the only one? Or do you only want me to initiate, in a way, saying that I want something? Some masters are very particular about that kind of thing." He shifted his weight from one foot to the other. "Although if you do intend on doing anything, I'm kind of reaching my heat limit."

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