Whips in passion

My eyes slowly open as I hear a set of keys rustle against the cage door, sitting up I rub my eyes with the back of my palms, and gaze up at to see Zaid slowly opening the cage door with a soft smile on his face.
"Come on get up, we need to sort you out for tomorrow, Tell me boy what's your name?" he asks as I took a step out the cage. I feel myself freeze, should I call him sir? Master? Or Zaid? I'm so confused should I ask what to call him? , I am startled by the cage door being slammed against the metal.
"F-frank sir," I whisper, I can barely hear myself I look up at Zaid and he nods.
"You don't have to be afraid Frank, I don't want to harm you, unless you dis obey that is" he smiles at me and I nod looking down at my feet.
"Now, let's go I need to fix you up, tell me Frank how long has it been since you had a warm bath?" He starts to walk and I followed him noticing that the other cages are empty, was I in such a deep sleep I didn't hear anyone come in and buy the other pets?
"A while sir" I simply replied, looking at Zaid, he stops and turns around smiling again.
"Yes, Frank we do get a lot of customers here, and no you weren't up for sale today, like I said I need to nurse you back before you can be interviewed, and I am going to make extra sure that who buys you, treats you right" he turns around and starts to walk again me following behind as he continues to say "I've seen those scars on your back and chest while you were asleep, I've never felt pity for anyone but when I saw you being dragged from outside and the state you are in, I couldn't help myself , no one deserves to be treated that way Frank" We pass through a metal door, down a corridor and a set of stairs where another metal door awaits.
Zaid kept talking explaining how he's going to heal me and take care of me until the time comes for us to part ways. He explains that even though he's in the business he never had a fetish to have his own companions and that if he had been into it, he would have not hesitate to take me in.
Why is he doing this? God damn it I keep forgetting that if he doesn't care for us his sales will go down, as if someone will actually give a shit about me.
We stop in front of a door and he opened it revealing a huge bathroom, we walk in, I look around and I swear my mouth is hanging open right now, I had never seen a bathroom this big especially with golden taps on the sink and bathtub. A shower sat in the corner of the room that had a Golden shower head; I look at Zaid to see him look at me smiling. My cheeks start to burn from the sudden wave of blush, I feel embarrassed.
"Now Frank, I am going to trust you and leave you in here to take your time and have a warm bath, take all the time you need when you're done I'll be in the dining room in there" he points behind me, I look where he was pointing to see an open Archway and a huge dining area, I nod and smile at him
"T-Thank you sir" I say softly to him, he nods and starts to walk out the room, he stops by the doorway, turns around to look at me
"Call me Zaid I am not your Master, there are some new clothes hanging on the towel racks for you to wear I cannot have you running around in those pair of rigged jeans" he made his way out closing the door behind me, leaving me alone.
Is this for real? Is he going to trust me on my own? I guess I look trustworthy enough to have my own privacy, after all like he said he's not my master. When Tony owned me the only time I was on my own is when I was locked in the basement. I forgot what it feels like to have your own privacy in a bathroom; he used to clean me with a hose pipe that he always brought with him down whenever that's how I always knew that it was time for him to fuck me. He said "I don't want to be touched by a filthy whore" so he used to spray cold water all over me the pressure always left my skin a bright red, afterwards he got high on something, fuck me for hours sometimes until he's bored, he sometimes got off just from hurting so lube or prep they were a big no no, and afterwards beat me up with the same pipe calling me names and how much of a filthy little slut I am. I shiver a bit at the memory of how much it stung against my bare wet back.
I turned the taps on, and slid out of my jeans, when the bath was half filled I slowly took a step in and sank down in the warm water, feeling all my muscle ache and then relax I sigh as I got comfortable in the bath tub, slowly closing my eyes my hands resting on the side of the tub.

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