Chapter 4

Well, everything was kind of steady. But a year of mind breaking tortures later, I was sold. I was SOLD!!!!! How? I kept wondering till my Mistress laughed with evil cruelty and revealed that the paper she forced my fingerprint on, was actually a paper of complete ownership.

I was devastated. I was already broken – mentally, physically, sexually – but now a new kind of anxiety filled my head.

This morning, I was prepared in a very different way. I was made to stand nude, hands behind my hand, legs wide apart. She used soap on my body, with a toilet brush!! I was cleaned with a hose pipe. Then I was blindfolded, handcuffed behind, made to wear a soundproof headphone. I was stripped nude of my collar as well. I was then made to walk with my bare foot through the garden and roads. Someone with a very harsh nature, inspected me like an animal, pulled my penis, pressed my balls and even kicked it with enough force to give me a gag reflex. Fortunately, nothing came out of my mouth as I was kept empty stomached for a day. Then my butt cheeks were pulled, my hole was inspected. My mouth was forced open and my tongue was pulled. Then I was dragged inside a car.

Don’t know how much time has passed, but finally the car had stopped. I was dragged out of the car and finally my blindfold and earplugs were removed. I saw a couple, a six-feet male and a big fat almost ugly woman. I had no words! Suddenly my calf was hit by a cane and I was made to kneel down in the road with so many uneven grovels. I look around me and realized this is a farm house. I can hear some cow moos. The lady grabbed my hair and said, “I am Lady Eli, call me mistress”. She forced my head on ground and rested her feet on my neck. I heard another voice – the male one – “I am your master. I hope you behave well” – followed by a kick in my butt which threw me away a bit. I started to tremble in fear! What kind of monsters are they! Then he grabbed my neck and took in inside their house. I was ordered to sit like a dog in the corner. Sometimes later, my new mistress came with a dog bowl in hand. I was ordered to eat this without my hands, which were still cuffed behind my back. I was so hungry that even though the food was bland, I licked the bowl clean. Seeing this, she smiled a bit. She put a dog collar on me, then chained it and pulled me. “Standup”. She then gave me a tour of the house. She gave a daily routine to be followed. Almost similar to my previous one. Wake up at 5 am, make breakfast, wake my owners by kissing their feet, bring a bucket to collect their piss, clean that and myself, clean the house, obey their orders and repeat. Then I was pulled outside. Master showed me how to do farm work, especially clean the animal filth. I was disgusted but saw no way out. I was made to clean the everything naked. My hands and legs became dirty with poop and mud as they continued to laugh. Then I was cleaned with a hosepipe. Today was particularly very hot day but that didn’t stop their cruelty. At midnoon, I was awarded with good food – finally. I was chained to a pole in the farm house, out in the open. I was given a haystack to rest on. I begged that I need to pee and poop. To their amusement, they simply laughed and pointed at the ground. Master pulled my ears, whispered “you will pee and poop on ground and bury it there like a good lil animal you are.” I was so devastated and tired, that I actually just lie down there and fell asleep.