Holding onto Hope

"Why am I here?" I asked impatiently. It felt like I'd been sat here for hours but in reality it was a mere fifteen minutes. I looked over at Matt who had his back to me.

"Ugh, I can't say," He replied finally. I sighed dramatically and laid back on the bed. He was too busy sorting out his own stuff to care about me.

Suddenly the door flew open and in walked Syn, two carrier bags in his hands. He dropped them right in front of Matt.

"Sort this out into packets and return them to me in the morning," Syn instructed. Matt grunted and got up, he gathered his things before leaving the room. I gulped slightly as he left, closing the door behind him. Syn then locked it.

He turned to look at me, a smirk on his face. I gulped, sitting up properly to look at what he was doing. He made his way over to me.

"We're gonna play a game," He told me. I raised an eyebrow, slightly confused. He looked a bit too old to be playing games.

He suddenly began unbuttoning my shirt. I widened my eyes, unsure of how to react.

"The game goes like this," He pushed my shirt off and unbuttoned my shorts, slipping them off quickly. Leaving me in my fancy black underwear. He then reached over to the bedside table and picked up a collar with a chain attached to it.

He fastened the collar around my neck and pulled the chain, causing me to get to my feet.

"Now when you don't do as I say, you'll be punished," He informed me. I nodded slowly, I was pretty much terrified at this point.

"Now get on your knees," He ordered. I sighed and got onto my knees, blushing instantly from embarrassment.

He kneeled in front of me and looked me in the eyes, a smirk still on his lips. I bit my lip and looked straight back at him.

"Does this turn you on?" He asked me. I stayed silent. He pulled the chain causing me to move forward. He then went behind me, placing two hands on my ass and smiling to himself.

"Damn you have a nice ass Alex," He murmured, squeezing it before standing back up and puling the chain. Making me walk around the room on my hands and knees. He laughed at me, causing me to be even more embarrassed.

He stood in front of me and looked down at me.

"Aw look at you, my little slave, only here for me pleasing," He stroked my hair and chuckled. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Ever given a blow job before?" He asked me as he unzipped his pants. I quickly pulled away and shook my head. He raised an eyebrow and took a step towards me which made me pulled back even more than before.

"So you want to be punished, oh.. fine by me," He pulled the chain so I was back on my feet.

His arm snaked around my body and unhooked my bra, he pulled it off and stared at my breasts.

"Hmm very nice," He commented as he turned me around so I was no longer facing him.

"Bend over," He ordered. I sighed and did as I was told for once.

I then heard him pick something up, unsure of what it was I looked over my shoulder to see him holding a whip. He hit me with it several times, at first on the back of the legs but eventually reaching my ass. I winced in pain as he finally stopped.

He then poked my ass with it several times before dropping it to the floor and pushing me down on the bed.

"Go to sleep," He told me. I nodded and quickly moved into a more comfortable position before closing my eyes tightly.

I could hear him pacing the room until I finally drifted off to sleep.