Last Holiday

"Superintendent at least, Master-San. Would have made me the big boss."

"Will you go back to chasing criminals, Misaki? If I freed you today would you bring your men after me?"

"No, Master-San. I would not. Just by myself."

"Why is that, dear?"

"I would chase you down and beg you to take me back, Master." Before he could ask the inevitable next question she added "Because I love you, Sir."

His gaze went to the naked boy on his other side.

"And then there's my Richie." He glanced at the three kneeling captives whose face wore several different expressions of wonder and confusion.

"Sir Richard Sherlock Cavendish Mountbatten-Windsor, late of London and New York, to be precise. You may have read about his disappearance and the subsequent search and rescue mission when his yacht was found mysteriously abandoned in the middle of the ocean. And now..." He waved a hand dismissively. "No more yacht. No more castles or mansions. No more servants. No more champagne and caviar. Do you miss all of that, Richie? Lord Richard?" The boy leaned forward slightly, lowering his head.

"No, Master. I am Lord Richard no more. I am your pet boy. Just Richie and much happier for it." He glanced sideways. "I never want to be anything else, my Master. I love you." The man in the chair chuckled.

"And I love you, pet boy. I love Misaki and Yuiko too and I would be lost without any of you." His gaze returned again to the newest captives.

"Still confused? Let me clear some of it away, then. At different times I have sent my men out to find me certain things and being the professionals they are, they have never disappointed me. I targeted certain people and they were brought to me as you were. First Yui and Misa then Richie. They have been trained to be my personal servants. My companions, servants, assistants, play toys and bed partners." Three sets of eyes went wide again, glancing back and forth at the naked people in the room.

"Now very soon you three will join their ranks as my pets. It seems as while these three are the very best pets a man could ask for I am a bit greedy and want more. I'm thinking you three will fill that need quite nicely."

Instantly there was a babble of voices raised in protest.

"I don't want..."

"I can't..."

"I'm not like that..."

"I could never..."

"Please don't..."

"You can't..."

"I want to go home!" Kate, of all the three, sounded the closest to hysteria and tears.

"Quiet!"

Once again, his voice wasn't loud but it carried a tone that both demanded and got obedience. The man rose from his chair, pacing back and forth in front of them.

"I was not asking your permission. I was not asking you politely to pretty please come and be my slaves. I was not inquiring as to your sexual preferences, what your parents will and will not allow you to do and what your plans for the future were." He stopped and stared down at them, frowning with his hands on his hips. "What I was doing was telling you what has happened." He shook his head. "It is done. You have been taken and you are now mine and there is nothing you can do about it. I am going to mold you into obedient and enjoyable play toys whether you like it or not. To repeat the old saying, this is the first day of the rest of your life and this..." He waved a hand around, encompassing his three naked pets "This is what the rest of your life looks like. Get used to it."

There was a bit of a sunned silence as his words sunk in.

"Ummm... excuse me?" Ash felt kind of like a fool raising her hand to get his attention. One because the cuffs made her raise both hands and two it made her feel like an errant schoolgirl in front of the headmaster. "Isn't there something can be done?" He raised an eyebrow at her temerity.

"Lesson one, children." His voice sounded slightly aggravated. "If you wish to speak you will always refer to me as Sir or Master. A polite and respectful tone at all times and you will always wait for permission to speak. Make sure you learn that lesson quickly, miss Ashleigh Crystal MacCarron."

Ash gasped. "Y-you know..." A pointed finger in her face brought her to an abrupt halt.

"Remember what I just told you, girl." A hot flash of mixed shame and desire ran through her body.

"Y-yes, Sir. I'm sorry, Sir." The pointing finger moved to the other two.

"Katherine Marie Winsdale." A gasp from Kate.

"Brian Hunter Beckett." Hunter seemed more alarmed than surprised.

"Do you really think..." He added as he sat back down in his chair "That I would just grab three random people and hope they turned out what I wanted them to be? Don't be stupid. I have been watching you for several years, just waiting for the right time. And that time is now." His fist pounded down lightly on the leather arm of his chair. "We have five more days until we reach port. But your training will start first thing in the morning. My facilities on this boat aren't much, but we will make do with what we have. I suggest you get some sleep." He turned his head and looked directly at Ash. "And in answer to your question, dear. No. There's nothing to be done. It is done."

He hadn't made a move or gesture they had noticed but when he finished speaking their escort came in, clipped the leash to Kate's collar and said "Come."

Silently, they allowed him to lead them back to their cell.

Five

It had taken several hours for them to calm down again once they'd been returned to the room where they were being held. Hunter had thrown his tray of food against the wall only to have the door opened immediately by a guard with a wand.

"Clean that up, boy. Now. You'll not get another."

Afterward the girls had shared their supper with him over his protests. He was deeply ashamed by their sacrifice and the weakness his anger had shown and he was silent for a long time.

Finally exhausted by the emotions, they huddled down together on the mattresses, pulling the thin blankets over their bodies. They lay each silently wrestling with their own thoughts.

For Ash it was quite a struggle indeed. She loved her life before this happened. Her friends. Her horses and her dogs, even if they were constantly chewing up her shoes. Her father's station and her chores. Water polo. Running the track at school. Even the thought of another four years at Uni to get her degree looked good compared to what her life had suddenly become.

Being taken. Enslaved. Chained up and confined, unable to be free. It was almost the epitome of her worst nightmares come true. To be forced to... with him? He's old... and scary and not at all pretty and never in her wildest had she ever considered doing... that... with... someone like him.

But on the other hand...

Being taken. Enslaved. Chained up and confined, unable to be free. Being forced to... with a man like him... It was her deepest darkest fantasy come true. Laying as she was with her back pressed up against Kate's warm body she had to fight to keep her hips still and her thighs clamped tightly together. Several times during the meeting with their... Master... even thinking the word out loud shook her deeply... she'd had to bite her lips to keep from moaning out loud. Especially when he'd been spanking that little japanese girl. With each impact of his palm on her flesh Ash had imagined herself laying over his lap. She'd very nearly come right then and there, much to her chagrin.

Even now she was so horny she could almost scream.

Slipping from under the covers Ash went and sat on the toilet. She told herself it was contact with the cold metal seat which made her shiver all over but even peeing and the touch when she cleaned herself up at the sink was almost more than she could bear.

She had to.

Now.

Before she ran out of time.

"Hunter..." She whispered softly as she slid up behind him and flipped the blanket over her.

"Mmm? Ash? What is it?"

"Sssshhhh... I need to... talk to you." He rolled over until they were face to face. One of her hands caressed his cheek as she flashed back to their kiss. A day ago? It seemed like ages. She wished now she had gotten brave sooner. Much braver. And much sooner.

"What's wrong?"

"I've... never... ummm... I wanted you to... oooohhh, fuck..." She stammered. "I'm such a wuss..." Her face burned a bright red, even if he couldn't see it in the dim room.

"I don't understand, luv. A wuss about what?" Kate's face popped up over his shoulder, eyes peeping at the both of them.

"She never has, ya lummox. Wants you to be her first before he does it." Ash was so embarrassed she thought she would shrivel up and die right there. She rolled away from Hunter and his hand came down on her shoulder. He tried to hug her and the chains between his manacles brought him up short.

"Shit..." he muttered. "Fuck these things. Here..." He brought his hands up, slipping the chain over Ash's head and pulled her back into his chest. A little sob escaped her lips but at the same time she was completely aware of his strong beautiful body pressing up behind her. Hunter pressed his face into her hair and nuzzled the back of her neck. His lips came up right next to her ear and he whispered very softly. "If we're telling the truth here, I wanted to be your first, too. Wanted that forever. Your first and your second and your third..." The girl shivered hard hearing those words coming from his lips.

"Quite romantic." Said Kate in a somewhat sarcastic tone.

Both Hunter and Ash had the urge to say "Kate, shut the fuck up." But before they could say anything the girl crawled out from under the covers and came around the other side. She leaned down close and said "If you want to do this, I don't think we have much time." She kissed her brunette friend on the temple. "Make your first time as special as you can, love." She whispered. "Don't give him that pleasure. Here..." Her hand hooked behind her friend's top leg and bent her knee forward. Reaching under the covers, she pulled the back of Ash's gown up to the small of her back, baring her bottom to Hunter. Then she slipped her hand down between their bodies. Hunter let out a sigh and a small groan.

"Katie..." Hunter said. "What are you doing?"

"Helping you, stupid." She hissed. "Now shut up and move down a little." It was difficult working with her hands shackled, but the little blond pushed and pulled and nudged her friends bodies until she managed to bring the tip of Hunters hard prick right up to the entrance of Ash's virginal pussy. "Now you go slow Hunter Beckett. Nice and slow and make her first time wonderful. If you get in a rush and hurt her, I'll tear your balls off." The other two were momentarily startled by both the tenderness and ferocity of her words but quickly lost in the other sensations. Kate kept her hand in between them wrapped around the shaft of the boys hard prick as it slid inside the softly gasping girls pussy a fraction of an inch at a time. Only when he pressed his belly into Ash's full bottom did she pull away as the last inch slid in to fill her completely.

Two satisfied groans filled the sound in the room and a third sound came from the blonds lips as she realized how horny she was herself. Other than internet porn, Kate had never actually watched two people having sex before and watching her two best friends making love filled her with a blaze of need that was quite startling.

"Oh, fuck me..." Both girls whispered simultaneously, though with much different meanings.

The little blond lay down and looked up into her friends face as Hunter slowly pumped into her body. She knew how good his prick felt. Just the once, unfortunately. In retrospect, she wish he'd been her first as well. Things might have turned out much better. But for now she was enjoying the look on Ash's face as she experienced, and apparently was thoroughly enjoying, her first fuck. Idly, Kate wished there was another boy in the room so she could have some fun at the same time.

As there was nobody else to fill her need, Kate hiked up the front of her gown and her fingers slowly rubbed her own pussy. She'd grown quickly wet and one slim finger slid up inside, adding her groans to the sounds in the room.

A touch on her upper thigh distracted Kate momentarily. In an unconscious attempt to draw Hunter deeper into her body, the taller brunette had moved her legs further apart and her knee was rubbing up and down Kate's thigh. Taking advantage of the moment, Kate drew the knee up further until the top of her friends knee was rubbing against her needy little slit. Even if Ash wasn't aware of doing it, the fact she was rubbing Kate's pussy brought her quickly to the edge and she clamped her lips shut and moaned as she came.

Without really thinking but trying to return the favor, Kate slipped her hand between Ash's thighs. She cupped her friends pussy with her fingers also feeling Hunter's big cock as it slowly pumped in and out. The extra sensation took Ash right to the brink and she moaned and bucked and came hard with the help of her best friends in the world.

After all, what were friends for?

In Between

Two pairs of eyes were watching the video monitor. Two pairs of lips wore amused smiles as they watched the captives writhing together on the floor of their cell. One of them lifted his arm, glancing at his wristwatch.

"Almost to the minute. He can really call it." The other one nodded, then shook his head.

"He does love his games. When, do ya reckon?"

"Another five minutes. Give 'em another five minutes of happiness. Then bring them in."

"Sure glad I'm not in their shoes."

"Me too, brother."

Six

They stood in silence and misery and fear and waited. The guards had rousted them suddenly from their post sexual doze and marched them down the passageway into a dimly lit room. The only light shown down directly in the center, leaving the rest of the space in darkness. Their collars and wrist shackles were attached to metal bars which hung from the ceiling by chains, leaving their hands shoulder high like hanging stocks. Metal bars about three feet long replaced the chains between their ankles, spreading their feet wide apart.

As a final insult, the last guard to leave had undone the ties on their gowns and stripped them off, leaving them naked.

The room grew quiet as the door closed.

After a few moments, Hunter spoke quietly.

"Ash..." She turned her head the best she could and looked at him. "If.. this is about... what we just did... I don't regret it one bit. It was what I wanted, too. And if I can, I'll take full responsibility."

"How very noble." The Masters voice from the back of the room startled them all. Nobody had heard the door open or noticed anybody lurking in the shadows. It was if he had suddenly just appeared from thin air behind them and they all tried vainly to see where he was.

It didn't take them long to discern his location as one hand gripped Hunters ear and twisted it cruelly, making the boy cry out.

"You took something that belonged to me, boy." He hissed into the painfully twisted ear. "You took something without permission and you will regret it dearly." The fingers released their grip just as suddenly as he grabbed a handful of Kate's blond hair, jerking her head back while she cried out in fear. "You helped him do it. And you played with your pussy without permission. That is a cardinal crime, little girl. A mistake you won't be making again any time soon, I'm sure. And you..." Releasing Kate he stepped over and grabbed a handful of Ash's long dark hair, pulling her head back to growl in her ear. "You gave away something which belonged to me. You belong to me. Your pussy belongs to me. Your ass belongs to me. Your mouth belongs to me. And only to me." He released her with a little shove, rocking her head forward.

"Perhaps I didn't make myself clear. So I will be as explicit as possible." The Master paced back and forth behind them as he spoke. "I have taken you and now you belong to me. You are all my property to do with as I wish. I own you."

"I have told you what your future holds. You are to be my personal servants. My play toys. Your only goal for the rest of your lives will be to please me in any way possible. In and out of my bed. If I just want your hands, they are mine to demand. If I want your mouth, you will use it willingly. If I want your pussy or your cock, they are mine for the taking. And if I demand your tight little ass, which I will quite often, you will stick your butt in the air and beg me to take it." Three sets of ass cheeks tightened up at the thought.

"What is more, any sexual pleasure you may have from now on is totally at my discretion. You will not be allowed to reach orgasm without permission. The only time you are allowed to touch yourselves is to bathe, shave or use the bathroom."

"Any disobedience will be dealt with severely. As you are about to discover, the full measure of my displeasure is something you do not wish to experience often." Walking around in front, he grabbed Ash roughly by the chin, staring into her frightened eyes. "Tell me you understand, girl."

"I... I un-understand..." He frowned.

"Yes Master, I understand. I am yours, Sir." The tall slender brunette could feel tears welling up in her eyes and she blinked rapidly.

"Y-yes M-master, I... I understand. I... I am y-yours, S-sir." It both shamed and excited her to be the first one to say those words... especially that one word... out loud. When he released her with a softly spoken "Good girl." she lowered her head and wept.

Hunter refused to meet his eyes. He didn't want to show how frightened he was. Not in front of this man and especially not in front of the girls. But he couldn't stop his body from trembling and that made him deeply ashamed. He was determined however to do anything and everything he could to resist.

What he didn't count on was how fast and how evil the Master could be. The Master knew Hunter was going to be the hardest one to crack. Even more so in front of the girls. But he was smart and experienced in breaking boys.

One large rough hand snaked out and grabbed Hunters balls, pulling upwards and squeezing just on the edge of hurting him. Hunter lifted his head and yelled, more in surprise than pain. The Master's other hand grabbed his chin and stared into his frightened eyes, keeping a firm grip.

"Your cock is mine, boy. Say it." The voice was even and relentless.

"N-no! I w... Aaaahhh!" Just a slight amount of pressure sent him right up on tiptoes.

"Your cock is mine, boy. Say it." The pressure eased slightly.

"Oh fuck... please... Aaaahhh!" Back on his tiptoes with another squeeze. "P-please, Master!" Eased off once more.

"You have something to say, boy?" The lads face was burning red and mottled white with tears beginning to leak from the corners of his eyes.

"Ohhh please.." He mewled. "M... m-my c-cock is yours, M-master."

"Your ass is mine."

"Oh god... no..." A little twitch of the unrelenting grip and he squeaked and shouted. "My ass is yours, Master! Please...! Oh fuck..." Before he knew what was happening the hand on his chin shifted to the back of his neck and the Master leaned in and kissed him full on the lips, tongue slithering partially into his surprised mouth before he pulled away and murmured "Good boy."

Kate recoiled as far as she could before the Master could even reach for her. She struggled backwards, making the chains rattle as she shrieked "Please don't hurt me! Please! I am yours, Master! Please!"

He stood silently for a moment, head cocked to one side as his eyes bored straight through her.

"Who does your mouth belong to, girl?"

"M-my mouth is yours, Master. Only for you."

"Who can use your pussy?"

"Only y-you, Master. My p-pussy is yours."

"And if I want your ass?"

"I... oooohhh god... I..." She struggled to remember his words, her face burning red. "I'll s-stick my butt in t-the air and b-beg you to take it, M-master."