I knew it wasn’t going to last, though. My time for comfort would come to an end sooner or later.
When I expected the man to laugh, there was instead an apology from a different voice.
“Collin.” The man who now owned me huffed, not pleased.
Great. Now two men were in the room. I hadn’t felt the bed move when the one man left my side, but I was good at not noticing some things sometimes.
My shoulder was pushed, and I didn’t fight the motion as my body rolled onto my back. I stared up at the white ceiling, blinking slowly.
“I’m going to remove your IV, then the catheter.” The new man said gently. “It may not be the most pleasant thing.”
My life wasn’t pleasant.I kept the thought in my head as he first took out the IV from my hand, putting a band-aid over it. I made my hand into a fist a few times to get the blood moving through my hand and arm.
As the man’s hands went to my dick, I could have sworn it got even smaller as I clinched both fists as tightly as possible. Keeping my breathing even, I closed my eyes as the tube was slowly pulled out. Although I’ve had worse, it was not something I wanted to ever feel again. Well, that and a number of other things, too.
“All done, kid.” Slowly, I opened my eyes and met the gaze of a brown-eyed man. The crow’s feet around the edges were soft.
I tore my gaze from his, feeling the horror of looking at him in any type of way.
“Any pain?” His voice was still warm.
I shook my head. For a moment, it was the truth. I knew it’d change when I moved more.
“Good. Now, while Allister gets that bath ready for you, how about we get you sitting up.”
With more effort than it should have taken, I forced my body to sit, feet over the edge of the bed. If it weren’t for the man’s hand keeping me upright, I’d have fallen sideways or on my face. Both were a possibility as I heaved my body to stand. With shaking legs, my knees threatened to give out three steps from the bed.
“Fuck.”
Before I could figure out what I did wrong, I was lifted and held against a warm chest. I held my breath, waiting for whoever that was holding me to drop me on the floor where I’d willingly stay. Instead, the man walked from the room. The arm under myknees and one around my back pulled me tight against a black-covered chest.
My head bobbled with each step he took. It took too much energy to lift my head, so it fell against his shoulder. Once there, my eyes closed, not caring what happened to me next.
“Stand.” The order was given nicer than I expected. I forced my legs to hold my weight as my feet touched the cool floor. Only then did I open my eyes, seeing the too-bright of a bathroom.
The man leaned away enough to turn off the water before telling me to step up and into something.
I did as I was told. One step, then another. Both feet were in a high tub, the water almost to the top.
Was he really meaning a bath? With warm water and soap?
Confused, I slowly sat when told. Instantly, the water went up to near my shoulders as I was pushed back just enough to lean against the side.
“Water, okay?”
I nodded. It was more than what I expected and more than I ever would get again.
“Good. I’m going to wash you.”
Of course, he would, I thought. My owner needed to have a clean toy to play with.
Slowly, the man used a soft cloth with some scented soap over my body. Up one arm, down the other. Down my chest. My legs. When he came to my dick, I squeezed my eyes tight, waiting for his rough touch.
Instead, it was soft and gentle. Almost barely there as he cleaned every part of my dick and ass.
“There’s a salve for you to use. It’ll help with the pain down here.” The words were spoken softly in the space of the bathroom. “I’ve put in on you the past few days to help the rash.”
I didn’t think the rash was there before I was sold like cattle.
