~As his Master touched, he quietly continued, and after the hour had passed, he quietly got back up and cleaned the room.  Though he was silent, he was never really given anything to talk about, and he'd never really been good at conversation too much.  After the room was cleaned up, he stood at attention and then finally remained in thought as he heard the commands for the next day.  After breakfast was the run, he would have to get the work done then.  After the orders were given he nodded and then replied.~

 

Yes Master, this slave shall do so accordingly.

 

~When he went back to his room, there was a guard already there and the young man would him by in thought.  However tonight was different as the guard followed him inside.  Putting a good amount of money into a can outside the door for the slave's use, he would make sure it got to the Master.  Going inside, the guard would grip the Saiyan firmly by the shoulders and steer him towards the prepped bed, tying the slave on his stomach in spread eagle.  The slave could only follow command as he was secured.  Then the guard would undo the pants and thinking of the ladies that he had to stare at all day, he would thrust into the slave before him.  Vegeta felt the pain of penetration, but couldn't make sound as he was ridden.~

 

~The guard was clearly enjoying himself as an exhausted Saiyan lay bound for the guard's whim and when it was done, the guard would then place on a vibrating plug and watch again as the slave writhed, a cock ring making sure that the slave did not release.  After an hour of being teased again, the guard would remove the plug and once more penetrate the slave.  The Saiyan took it in silence, what he could anyway and when the gaurd was done, he zipped back up again and then untied the slave, then took the now filled can to the Master.  Turning in the can, the guard would return to post.~

 

~In the room, the Saiyan sat up in bed, he had to take it, to try to make sense of it and in the end he would lay back down, exhausted and try to sleep.  After a couple hours of sound sleep, it was again disturbed with nightmares and he tossed and turned into the dreams, but then startling awake, he would then ready himself to go work.  As he walked, his head remained lowered and his gaze did not meet any eyes, he wasn't allowed to.  Going out to the chores, he finished the stables early and then moved to the gardens where he worked until 8:30 in the morning.  After that job was completed, he turned upstairs to head to the showers where he would find yet another can by his door.  Taking a small sighing breath, unheard by any, he entered the room and went for the shower.~

 

~As he turned it on, that same gaurd came back and this time the guard was nude now off duty as he grabbed the soap after the slave had shampooed.  Then as the slave rinsed out the shampoo, the guard would help himself to washing the slave down fully before once more penetrating the slave.  He couldn't see the wince, wouldn't notice the sharp breath, but still no sound came from the slave.  When the guard was done, the young man would then turn to scour himself, not able to wash away the dirt he felt beneath.  It tore his pride asunder, his dignity no more as he put on that same alert stare, but did not show anything out of the ordinary.  At 9 am, he was downstairs standing at attention waiting his Master to come.~

The master came by briefly because he knew that the slave had to eat breakfast in a different place. he saw the strange look on the slave's face like something had happened. I sense a lost of pride in you and disappoinment speak out and tell me what happened, was there another guard that ahd abused you without my premission. Speak out boy and tell me. he looked at the nude boy in front of him and waited for his answer. If that is the case that guard will be tortured much more then you were. He waited for the boy to answer.

This one is a slave, the gaurd paid for one's use as a toy by the can outside the door.  This one is supposed to please those in the Castle if they pay You for it right?  Well, that's what one was used for.  It will not hinder this slave from one's work.

 

~The slave spoke it outright, his gaze in the thousand mile stare, but if one thing could be seen in his expression, it was pure determination, raw and unchallenged thus far.  As he stood at attention, he did not move, nor shift, he knew his own pride would come back.  There was little left to break him of now, and pleasure was one of those very few things.  The Saiyan waited until he would be told he could eat before even sitting down, but whether alone or by his Owner, he did not know.  The slave simply awaited further instruction.  The gaze was cold, hardened, and showing no signs of either pain nor that of grief or shame.  Instead it was almost a blank stare.~

He looked at boy, I commend you tell me if one of the guards used you in a wrong way, Only I own your body not anyone else in the castle. Answer me boy, you do not wnat to get on my bad side. He stared at Vegeta and he would not be given food or anything else until he answered him straight out and if he did not answer him the boy would be punished. He looked at him and waited 

~Vegeta looked only ahead in his stance of attention, not saying another word.  Silently he stood by his words, the one's just spoken as he was again threatened with punishment.  As he remained, he was unshaken, knowing full well that he could suffer for it.  The Saiyan quietly remained in thought before he simply answered.~

 

This one remains by what one has said Master.  If one is to be punished, then so be it.

 

~The slave stated it bluntly, then braced for whatever was to come.  There was nothing he could do to avoid what was to happen anyway, so the slave simply remained to silence nad waited.~

Come closer to me, if you are not telling me I will discover myself. he waited for the boy to approach him.

~Vegeta quietly remained silent but upon command, he knew he had to approach.  The slave quietly stood a mere two steps from his Master as he lowered his head lightly to avoid the gaze in the eyes as he'd been trained.  However his posture seemed rather stout and hardened, like one would expect a seasoned veteran to the slave world, or that of a warrior.  One thing was certain though, he spoke nothing more.  If a mind read was involved it was buried deeper then anything else, and a wall of excruciating agonies would be ran into by Wrath.  This would be the pains of not only the Master's own, but by every living being in every possible dimension..  How a slave like him could hide so much would be beyond everyone's guess, but the reason for his somberness would at last be understood.~

He remebered that the slave forgot that the master can see everything. he pressed a red button on the slave's necklace and right away a image appeared of the last thing that happened to the slave. It showed everyhting to the master from how the guard put a tin can of money next to teh slave's door to what he did with the boy. The master looked closely I see. he ordered some of the other guards to bring him the guard that did all these sexual things to Vegeta. Soon the guards brought the man back to the master. So this is the guy who just sexualy assulted you vegeta, because you did not tell me of this you will watch as this man is totured slowely, if you did tell me his opunishment would have been much less painful and now because of you stuberness and lies he will suffer more. he raised his hands and told him to bring that certain guard to the torture chamber. I will be there with Vegeta soon he told his guards.    

~The Saiyan though remained cold to a torture that was sentenced for the guard.  The guard looked over at the slave and in his own defense grumbled at Lord Spirit.~

 

If you didn't have that beast parading around without clothes, perhaps It would not have been such a target.  It's a slave my Leige.  The beast has been around naked, besides, it has been paid for....

 

~It was at that moment that the Saiyan gripped the throat and his eyes grew lethal and cold.  The slave's hand on the throat in threat of torturing the guard himself, such was the fire in his black gaze.  The flash of the fear in the eyes, the swallowing in a clenched throat, the breathing labored but rapidly growing heavier.  The Saiyan had always hid his feelings well, and now the warrior slave was lashing out on the pain that had been suffered.  Slow punishment would have been preferred at this moment.  The Saiyan's pride and dignity now being regained slowly with each breath that was becoming harder to gain.  However Vegeta would not allow the man to perish, not yet.  Instead he had the ultimate torture in thought for this man.~

 

~The guard would lock eyes with the Saiyan and stare directly into the black eyes.  Neither would break that gaze.  The guard couldn't and the slave wouldn't, he challenged the guard personally, but there was no getting away.  A hypnotic gaze was given and the guard became petrified with fear, as if he was feeling a lot of that pain the slave never spoke of within.  However when it was done, the guard was submissive, his gaze like that of what it had been but when the Saiyan stood up again from having gripped the throat, he watched the "gaurd" now.~

 

You're a slave now, for the use of the others for their desired pleasures.  You will suffer for everything you have pressed upon any and all slaves, oneself included.  You will speak in the third and will refer to Lord Spirit as your Master.  Let them laugh at you, think of you as lower than furniture, and then keep it all bottled up inside.  And when you think you can't handle anymore, you will suffer it longer, until your pride and dignity have been ripped asunder and trampled upon the ground under the feet of others and you realize there is no escaping the whims of the others.  Only then will you come out of this hypnosis unless you are killed or that is fulfilled.  Now take your orders from your Master.

 

~It was at that moment that the Saiyan backed up and the guard knelt before Lord Spirit.  The guard trembled, but did not speak as the slave backed up to watch if any more torture was going to take place.  The Saiyan was bitterly cold at the moment, this proof enough that the slave was not afraid of the suffering of others.  It had never bothered him and he didn't see why it should now.  If the warrior slave were to have punishment, it would be best served upon the slave himself.~

The master soon got to the torture room just as the slave went for the guards throat. Stop that Vegeta he called out. Just as he entered the amster saw the guard at bhis feet begging to be spared. Instead the amster gave the guardf a glare, you should have known better, if you wnated to have sex with my slave all you had to fo is tell me but instead you decided to go against me, and just sexually assult him. I tgrusted you witht ejh boy's care buut yiou disrespected me and for this is consuidered Trason and you will have to suffer for it. As he said these words two of his guards steripped the other guard of all his clothig and the torture started. The m,aster called on his Torture speclist who had always had fun with this. Thwe first thning thatw as done was the guard's testies were castrated, then he was put on the spike and hanged upside down. The torture amster always had fun with who ever he tortured. The amster did not care for the cries or yells the bad guard did he just watched with a deep glare, at all the things this man went through. The total event of torture lasted for about three hours until nothing was left of the man except cut up body parts. The amster had to show everyone this example.

       After it was all done it was time to get the boy ready for the ride in the castle grounds. He would not get any food today and will get an extra hour of going each way instead of the usual half hour addtition. The guard's body parts were thrown into the river and the master was sure that all his staff and slaves witnessed the body parts thrown into the lake.    

~Vegeta watched without emotion, his gaze steady as the torture was inflicted.  There was no reason for him to be other than cold and calloused, perhaps the one things that set him apart from most others.  The slave watched silently as the guards moved this way and that, as others grew horrified, the Saiyan only shown a reactionless response.  The Saiyan would have to deal with whatever came his way upon the choosing of his Master but the warrior seemed perhaps too calm as if this were not the worst he had seen.~

 

~When it was done, the slave turned around and got to work on the chores, completing them in time for the cart runs.  There was no eating so far this day, and the slave knew that he would eat when the Master chose for him to.  There was little more that this small figure could do with his given limitations.  Placing on the harness, he would then see other slaves coming to complete the harnessing, the bridle and bearing rein, then the tightening of the harness.  However when they backed away and were waiting for Lord Spirit once more, he took a step foward and where he had been standing was a burnt footstep.  The rage the Saiyan held back was immense, but he contained as they would place in the cart a pair of Prancing Shoes and a pole whip to make sure that the slave would follow orders.  The Shoes would make it so that he would have to high step.~

 

~Tugging at the bearing rein lightly, it would be tightened another notch, raising the head that much higher and restricting more of the down movement, forcing him to transfer the weight once more.  As the muzzle was fastened down, he knew that talking was now out.  It would be a perfect time for the Master to beret him on wrongs he had done, and he knew the suffering both the bearing rein and the Prancing Shoes could create.  If the Master wanted him punished, that would be a good way to do it.~

other then the shoes and the things that held the slave to the cart, the boy was forced to be nude all through out the trip the extrat hour was added and a total of a 6 hour ride was in store for the boy. he would not get any food today but to keep him talive he was given water every 30 minuites. If the boy did not folow the whip was used and it was used hard huitting him on the back and all over the body. The master knew what the boy did was wrong and he made sure the punishment would fit the crime. he also hoped that since he did the torture in front of all the guards, slaves, pets of the castle they would know better not to follow the master's rules.

~When the shoes were placed on and himself nude, he felt the bearing rein tightened another notch.  The resulting pain would force the slave to step lightly as he closed his eyes and tried to stand still, the spikes in his feet caused him to dance lightly, but knew he was unable to escape them.  As the whip cut his back to get moving, he could feel the cinching of the control rein in his Master's hands.  The slave would lower himself down and through the pain would get the cart started.~

 

~During the run, his feet cut up from the shoes, he knew talking was out, muzzled, he knuckled down even more and pulled straight away.  The slave was forced to step higher, stride out more, and the end result was that of a prancing motion.  For six hours he would run, the whip cutting him whenever he slowed.  When they finished, he tried to get the bit more comfortable, but again failed at it.  This time the slaves would remove all but the bridle and the shoes to force the slave to again become accustomed to being fully controlled.  The bridle allowed enough room to drink, but not to eat thanks to the muzzle on it and the shoes made sure each step was a painful reminder of why he was being punished.~

 

~It would be easy for the Master to come and clip something on the bridle to make him follow, pose, or whatever he desired of the slave.  Through it all, he could not speak and his hunger mounting, he fought it back with water.  The Saiyan could go two weeks without food, one day made him hungry but was not going to kill him even without the water.  The slave bore his torment in silence, knowing that rest that night would not come easy.  The Saiyan's Master had full control over the slave now, and there was no way that he could avoid it.~

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