The warm water stung my ass, but I got over it quickly. There was no time for a pity party. We had to be out in fifteen minutes. I was going to behave myself for a while because if I didn't, my ass would be turned into mincemeat and I would starve to death.
Beck and I just smiled at one another, then toweled off. We brushed our hair and let it air dry. There was no blow-dryer around, and we were almost out of time. We marched into the den and were met by Hector and the woman who had walked in earlier. She was very attractive,with long black hair, light skin like the two of us, and dark brown eyes.
She was sitting on his lap. His hand was underneath her summer dress, caressing her leg. Gently, lovingly.
He wasn't mean or rough with her. I was embarrassed standing in front of this stranger with nothing covering my body. I'm positive Beck felt the same. Hector smiled at us, pointing to her.
"This is Layla. She is one of my slaves. She will sleep with me tonight, and in the morning, she will assist me with your training."
He snapped at her; his voice turning icy again.
"Off my lap. Remove your clothes and get into bed."
She jumped off immediately and headed to the bedroom. He stood up, went to the closet and grabbed two leashes, bringing the pair over and attaching them to our collars.
My stomach knotted. Our chains were back, and there was a naked woman lying on his mattress.
Where the hell are we going to sleep?
He led us to his room, stopping at the foot of the bed.
I glanced at Becca quickly, my heart fluttering in my chest. She kept her head bowed, looking down at the floor. Not a sound escaped her lips. I just realized we were already being conditioned to obey. Removing our leashes, he nodded towards the crates.
"Crawl into your beds."
What the fuck! He was going to make us sleep in dog cages, like two animals!
I heard a small gasp come from Becca, but she caught herself, most likely fearing another bitch slap from Hector. My cheeks flushed, hot and embarrassed. I wanted to kick the motherfucker right in his nuts.
We both got down on all fours and crawled into the cages like two fucking helpless dogs. Once we settled on the mats, he tossed throw covers at us, then locked us in with a key. There was no way to escape. Even if we got out, his baboons were outside guarding the door. We'd be shot dead.
His laugh was cruel and shrill.
"I hope you're comfortable and you get a good night's sleep. You will need your strength for tomorrow's exercises."
He glared at me as he began removing his clothes. His body was pretty buff, but he wasn't as big as Atlas. No tattoos on his tan skin, dark hair peppered his chest, arms, groin and legs. I didn't even peek at his dick. I had no interest in seeing it. The man made me fucking sick to my stomach. He was a diabolical, evil bastard.
He jumped into bed next to the now-naked Layla.
"Get on all fours." He ordered.
"Your pussy feels too loose, so I'm going to fuck your ass tonight. I may have the doctor add a few stitches to tighten your sloppy hole up."
I saw Layla's face turn a deep shade of red. I wasn't sure if it was because of his insult, or because he was going to screw her in front of us.
Either way, she obeyed without saying a word.
God, I didn't wantto see or hear this shit!
I looked away from them, but he would have none of it.
"I didn't give you permission to turn your head, green eyes. Both of you need to pay attention because this is what you'll be trained for."
Beck and I had no choice but to watch the sick bastard screw her. He grabbed some lube from the nightstand and slathered it between her ass cheeks.
He positioned himself behind the poor girl, wrapped her hair in his fist and yanked her head back. She yelped, but his hand came down hard on her bottom.
"Shut the fuck up. You know I like it rough."
