This agreement must be entered voluntarily, but cannot be broken except under the conditions stated herein, after which certain precautions shall be taken to protect those involved. "Number 16, your name is number 16." Now he only speaks English to me, he decided I have to learn the stupid language since my master will probably speak it.This contract is provided as a secure and binding agreement which defines in specific terms the relationship and interaction between two individuals, hereafter termed the slave and the Master.
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I feel awkward as he stares at me from head to toe.
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Today I am allowed only to wear white briefs for my lesson, so I feel even more vulnerable. I am naturally hairless, so I can clearly see the goosebumps that formed on my abdomen. "I will not repeat it again! Or should I start pressing on the button for you to remember that?" He fingers the little button on his wrist watch that will send a shock down my spine. The bastards have put something in me that sends a shock whenever He presses that damn button. "No! Please," I beg, "that will not be necessary. "Good," he answers with a benign smile on his face. You are better remember your name in future." But I will not admit any further transgressions. Then he spells every word slowly and clearly. "Yes I will, teacher." Really stressing the teacher. "Yes I will, teacher" I repeat half heartedly. "Why Number 16?" I add discouraged, mostly to myself. I see the instant look of disapproval on the teacher's face as he goes straight for the button. "I'm sorry." I almost squeal out, hands stretched in front. That is a first, usually when he goes for it I'm done for. Once again, I am embarrassed by my nakedness and his look on my exposed body. I concentrate on my defined abs so that I don't have to look at his face as he stares me down. I am proud of them, I had worked hard to get them, and my chest, and the rest of my body. Almost every day at the gym since that day when I was 14 and I got beaten up. I still remember that fight I got in to help that stupid kid in my class that they were calling a fag. As a result, I still wear the light scar from almost the tip of my right eye to the front of my jaw. Since I started working out no one else has tried to fight with me. A simple look at my chest and arms, they are apparent even when I am dressed since I usually wear tight fitted clothes, and nobody will even try. "I will let it pass," the teacher brings me out of my thoughts. "But remember that curiosity killed the cat." He pauses for the meaning to sink in.
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"I will remember that," then on second thought I add, "teacher." As I look at him. I think that if I want to have any chance to get out of here, I am better make him believe that I am complacent. "Regardless, I will tell you where your name comes from. Your name will be given to you by your Master when you will be sold. So right now we just need a temporary designation to address you.
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"Anymore then that is not worth the effort." Your room number is convenient." As a second thought he simply adds with a dismissive hand sign. I am just being trained to be a good slave. I look at that damn button on his watch, and they have the means to enforce that. A tear slowly falls from my right eye as I look down. I will not give him the pleasure to let him think that he can get to me. "Good," he adds satisfied, "I think you will do fine. "Just in case you have any doubts about what your future will look like. Your very existence will be controlled by your master to do as he pleases, just because he can." And he presses the button. As my seizure finishes I can slowly recover. One of the painful consequences of the zapping is that I get hard. In the past, I was able to hide the fact. But now, wearing only briefs, he will surely notice. I will not give him the pleasure to know how I am affected by the zapping.