A Life in Hell

Once Gerard passed out, I scooped him up into my arms, and carried him to the waiting room. I would be rough later, but I wanted him conscious for that. I don't get any pleasure from hurting someone who doesn't know what's happening. Not usually, at least. Besides, I couldn't do anything until the bill was settled. I payed a lot for my little Red. He is worth every cent, but I still don't want to damage the goods.
After I forked over the cash to the auctioneer, Cliff approached me, and informed me that my pet was ready for transport. I peered into the crate they had him in. It appeared to be an average wood box; inside it was soundproofed, padded so the cargo could not hurt itself if it woke up, and had plenty of space for the cargo to get air. Gerard himself was wearing a plush robe. Nothing is a dangerous as when a pet gets comfortable before they are broken, and this would certainly confuse him when he awoke. And, as always, Gerard wore the simple black leather collar padlocked around his neck.

I nodded my approval, and Cliff and his cronies wheeled my precious cargo off to where my transport was now waiting. I gathered my things, and proudly followed them out. There were remarks in passing, some to me and others about.

"Nice catch. He's going to be a fun one to break."
"I can't believe he spent that much on a single slave. It must have a magic dick or something."
"Jesus Christ. There is no way in hell that poor little boy he purchased is going to survive the year."

To the ones directed towards me, I nodded and said a brief thank you. I ignored the critics. The last one, however, drew a smirk. It was true, what they were saying. At least, partially. Gerard would survive the year, and for many more to come. The change is that next year's Gerard would be almost unrecognizable to the one before he was kidnapped. He will be a slave to me. He will worship me and love me as his one true calling in life. The day he breaks will be like a holiday to me, and I hope as many people as possible are around to see it.

I strode up to the SUV and got in the back seat, never once looking back. If you thought it was bad before, you are in for a rude awakening. Welcome to your new life, Red.

Notes

Hey everyone! I know most of you thought I probably wasn't going to finish this, but here I am, so surprise! I had a rough year, so this got put to the wayside. Anyways, I'm back (for who knows how long though) and hopefully this will come out better than ever.