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Sky grunted as his arms was twisted behind him forcefully. He gasped as his wrists crossed behind his back and felt a loop of rope tighten around one wrist. More rope was then woven around his wrists, repeatedly until they were locked in place. Thrown to the floor as sky gave the rope a little tuck, he gasped as no matter how he turned his wrists, the rope moved with them, not giving him any slack to pull free.Sky grunted as he was pulled to his knees, he couldn’t say anything or plead them to stop as his mouth was tapped shut. The guard started wrapping coils of rope around his chest and arms a few times, pinning them to his side. He felt a damp cloth against his nose and held his breath, struggling against this man as he held him in a strong embrace close to his body, a futile attempt to pull free. The man tightened his hold and sky inhaled the sticky sweet chloroform as his lungs demanded air. His muffled pleas grew weaker as the room began to spin. Losing his battle to stay awake as his strength drained away, Sky moaned into the slave masters hand as he forced him to the ground.
“Close your eyes and go to sleep,” the man whispered as conscious began to fade. “when you wake up we can really play.” Sky eye vision faded. “Hmmmm…” was the last thing Sky remembered saying before surrendering to darkness.
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Pain broke through the fog of sleep, pulling Sky back to consciousness. His back and jaw hurt. Opening his eyes, he tried to rub his jaw and discovered he couldn’t move his arms. Still groggy, he looked around and saw that he was in a white plain room, sitting on the floor, his back against a post. Black rope secured him to it, his wrist tied behind it and more rope wrapped around his knees and ankles so he could hardly move. His cloths were gone, stripped away, leaving him nude and completely vulnerable once again.
“Hemmmf! Hemmpf mmm!” he tried to pleed to let him go but it was reduced to a muffled squeak by the large leather gag strapped over his mouth. He could feel something large filling his mouth, preventing him to close it and a wide piece of leather was pressed across his mouth so tight and wide it felt like a hand. Breathing hard through his nose, Sky fought hard to pull away from the post but the roes securing him to it where so tight any struggle he did only made them tighter unit it felt like his chest was being crushed by a python. Groaning in despair, Sky slumped in defeat against the post and closed his eyes. What was going to happen now? All sorts of crazy scenarios flashed across his mind, causing his cold sweat to spring out on his body. He grunted out as he started to squirm in the ropes again and stopped when he heard adoor open nearby. Holding his breath, he listened as the footsteps drew closer from behind him.
“Glad to see you’re finally awake,” his slave master said, moving to his side. “I’ve got a few buyers who want to see you.” Sky’s eyes widened as he looked up at him. Did he say buyers? The man read the question in his eyes and smiled. “That’s right; you’re going to be sold as a bondage toy. I took a some pictures while you were asleep and sent them to different slave shops… a few clients who have been in the market for a guy like you.”
“Noommm! Yomm cammp!” Sky shook his head in denial, twisting his wrists frantically in a futile attempt to get free. The man watched him struggle, enjoying the panic he caused. “Don’t get too tired, you’re going to need your strength when my customers come to examine you. Now, just relax while I go call them.”
Left alone again, Sky gave his bound arms one last hard tug before slumping in exhausted defeat, head bowed his chin resting on his chest. His ears flopping up against his head as his blue bangs fell in front of his face. He had been a slave in training for ten years now… and he was broken five years ago. A hour past by before he could hear foot steps come his way and voices. Tears filled his eyes as he closed his eyes, as he sighed out. Keeping his eyes on the ground and his ears flopped as his eyes looked at the possible feet of his new master or mistress. “Nmmmm.” he yelped out as he was grabbed by his trainer as he arched his back as he pressed himself up against the post. “He’s been touched but not used.” the man started as he let him go leaving Sky shaking. “Nmmmm….” Sky whimpered as he breathed heavily threw his nose. “Bidding price starts at one million, this slave is a rare being as you don’t come across a blue wolf every day now.”
