The collector - Chapter 16 - Finding Neal
Chapter 16 can be found under the cut. Please be warned this story is explicit, see tags.
Peter had just taken a shower, when his cell rang. He had spent yesterday evening and night at the bureau, debriefing what he knew so far to the tactical team. When he looked at the caller ID it showed Cindy.
“Hi Cindy, what´s up?”
“Isn´t that something I should ask you?”
“Oh, the FBI visiting the club you mean? They were looking for someone called Taylor Bonamis. Someone you know?”
“I was informed that you took care of the ledger and explained to them that we only rented out playrooms. I just wanted to check up on you because I was told you spent the night in jail being questioned.”
Peter noticed that she hadn´t responded to his question about Taylor.
“Yeah, no problem, my lawyer took care of everything and they couldn´t charge me with anything. I just explained I was a regular and that I sometimes took care of the rent money when you were not around.”
“I will send my car for you, I want you to come over to my place instead of the club. We need to discuss some things.”
“Fine, I´m at home.”
“Good, my driver is waiting for you downstairs.”
“OK, I´ll get ready. See you soon.” Peter disconnected the line and went into the bedroom to pack a weekend bag. He placed his gun in a hidden compartment of the bag, placing some toys along to conceal the added weight. He called his handler to let the FBI know he was taken to one of Cindy´s homes. He was wearing the fake Rolex, so the FBI was able to track him.
He then made his way downstairs and got in the Maybach.
* * *
“Welcome Peder.” Cindy have him a peck on the cheek and ushered him in. The home Cindy had referred to, was upstate and was located in the middle of a large estate that had heavy protection. Peter had seen the high fences and guards when they drove up to the house.
“Marie here will show you to your room. When you are settled, please join me in the study.”
Peter was led to his room, which turned out to be a very large and spacious room. He placed his bag on a chair and walked back out, looking for the study.
“Peder! We are over here.”
Peter walked into the study, where Cindy was reposing in a chair and next to her feet, was a young man kneeling. The man was looking straight at Peter, as he was wearing a large posture collar. The leash was attached to Cindy´s chair.
“And, what do you think? This is Richard, he is one of my favorites. He knows when to behave when we have company, don´t you Richard.”
The man stayed silent, and in perfect posture.
“I see he is well trained, my compliments.”
“Are you hungry? I have requested a late lunch.” They got up and walked into the dining room. “Richard hasn´t eaten yet, so you may start you duties right now. If I have a pet who has been good, they are handfed, if they were bad, they have to eat out of the bowl.”
It was only now that Peter saw the dog bowl next to the table.
Cindy handed Peter the leash and sat down. Peter gave a gentle pull on the leash and Richard quickly kneeled next to Peter.
Peter paid attention to feed Richard enough, while he was eating himself. When they were done Cindy told him to take Richard with him, as she would show him the playroom and the pet room.
When they were standing in the pet room, Peter could see a cage, so he placed Richard inside and asked if Cindy could show him the other rooms he needed to know about.
Cindy showed him all the common rooms and explained about the security on the premises. She told him that her favorite pet could stay in her bedroom while the rest slept in their cages in the pet stables.
“I have an important call to make, can you tend to Richard, please? I want him ready to play with.”
“Sure.” Peter left Cindy and walked back to the pet room.
When Peter entered the pet room, he could see Richard backing up in the cage. Understandingly as he didn´t know what to expect from the visitor, what had they done to the man?
“Come over here, now!.” Peter did his best to sound stern. He couldn´t risk that Cindy was watching him on camera.
The man scrambled to the door of the cage and let him attach the leash to his collar. Peter pulled him to his feet and let him to the playroom.
He made the man kneel and then took a length of rope and started binding Richard´s arms, shibari style. He took a small flogger and teased him until had had an impressive erection and then placed a cock ring. He finished the picture with a ball gag and then attached the collar to a piece of rope, so the man had to stay in the position Peter had placed him in. Peter left him like that and went to look for Cindy.
“He´s waiting for you Cindy, I hope you like him the way I left him for you. Is it OK if I look around and get a bit of fresh air? It is refreshing to be out of the city, it has been a while. I thought I saw stables.”
“You ride? Of course you do, they said before you are into pony play. Feel free to take one of the horses.”
“I will, thanks.”
Peter went to the stables and looked around, the stable master came up to him and Peter explained that it had been a while that he had been riding, so the stable master told him he would get a good horse for him. While Peter waited for the horse to be prepared he walked along the stables to see some magnificent animals. But one horse caught his eye, a pinto horse with blue yes.
“Something wrong?”, the stable master asked.
“No, I just never saw a horse with blue eyes before.”
“Madame has a thing for blue eyes, sir, you will find a lot more animals on the premises with blue eyes. I made Kizzy ready for you, she is a gentle mare, you will like her.”
Peter left the stables and found Kizzy waiting for him outside, he mounted her and rode into the woods.
* * *
Cindy was taking the call in her bedroom and looked at pet. He was a picture of misery, chained to a steel pole in her room. She had a feeling that he still had hope, she couldn´t use that. She would see how Peder was doing with her other pets. This one was too precious to her. She wasn´t even willing to give him back to Taylor, maybe Peder could train him.
She opened her laptop and opened the email that was just received. Attached were several pictures of Samantha. She opened them and walked over to Neal.
“I see that you are still not completely sure about how serious I am, are you? Remember Master and what he did to you. Here let me show you some pictures. Oh, that´s right, you can´t see. Well I will describe to you what is on the pictures.”
“I see Samantha at her school and Taylor is standing not even five foot from her. Oh, this one is even better, it is Samantha having lunch with her friends, they all look so innocent, I think my clients would have a blast with them. I can have her picked up right away, do you want that?”
Neal shook his head. He couldn´t even let his head hang with the posture collar he was wearing.
“Good boy, so you will do as Mommy tells you?”
Neal nodded. He had no way of knowing if she really had the pictures and if Taylor was there with Samantha, but he couldn´t risk it.
“Mommy has a new trainer, he is good, you will like him, he enjoys training difficult pets. You will meet him soon enough, but now, I will give you some endurance training myself.”
Cindy detached Neal´s leash and pulled him to his feet. He couldn´t hide the whimpered that escaped him when the blood rushed back into his legs.
His hands were already bound behind his back with a pair of stainless steel manacles that keep his wrists immobilized. Next Cindy attached a piece of rope on the D-ring of his collar and pulled him up, so he had to balance on his toes. She gently licked his nipples until they were erect and then placed clover clamps on them. She could hear Neal´s breathe hitch. The chain between them was attached to the rope, so if he thought of lowering his heels, he would pull on the clamps. She knew that the position she placed Neal in was trying, she could see the tension in his body. She gently stroked him and could see through his pants that he was getting hard.
“That is a good boy, you look so beautiful. Now Mommy is going to take care of business, I will be back soon, precious.”
* * *
Cindy took care of some business that couldn´t wait and asked a staff member where Peder was. She was told that he went horseback riding but that he had left Richard for her in the playroom. She entered the playroom to find Richard in a wonderful Shibari binding, so she left him like that, he could endure a bit more.
When she was done, she went back to her bedroom and saw that Neal hadn´t been able to maintain his position and that he had pulled off the clamps, his nipples had bled a few drops and she licked them off, while Neal groaned.
“You were a bad boy, I will need to punish you, but not now. She untied the collar and dragged him with her into the playroom where Richard was waiting. She then tied him to one of the poles that where there, placing a dog bowl with water next to him, then walking over to play with Richard while Neal had to listen to Richard´s cries and eventually begging, before she turned her attention to Neal.
* * *
The next day, Cindy had to go back to the city but before she left, she took care of Neal.
He was made to sit in a chair. When he sat down, he heard someone enter the room.
“Keno, I want you to wrap pet. You can leave his nose and mouth free. Make it a pretty picture, I have seen you do it before.”
She could see Neal getting anxious as he didn´t know what was going to happen. She placed earplugs in his ears, so he would be able to hear anything. It would only add to his anxiety.
Keno started to work with patches and fiber glass and soon, Neal was casted in, he was completely set in a cast, except for his mouth and nose. He couldn´t see, hear or feel anything in the cast.
Keno looked proudly at Cindy, who smiled coldly and thanked Keno for his services. She made an appointment for him to come to the club. She kissed Neal on the mouth and left.
* * *
She saw Peder downstairs and told him she needed to go to the club and she was taking her trainer with her, so he should take care of the pets in the pet stables.
Once she had left the house, Peter went out to see what she had mend with the pet stables, so he walked towards the horse stables and only then noticed there was a second floor. When he entered it, he was dumbstruck, there were at least ten cages with people in it, all blue eyed men and women. He quickly walked past all the cages but no Neal. He could see most of them cowering away, except for a couple who sat in perfect posture in the middle of their cage.
Peter could see that all the cages had drinking and eating facilities, so he looked around and could see that food and drinks had been brought in, probably by the kitchen staff. He quickly distributed all the food and drinks and then went back to the house.
Peter made his way to the pet room, which was a sort of hospital room like that had found at Taylor´s home, but there were no pets held, he then walked over to the playroom, but it was empty as well. He then walked over to Cindy´s bedroom, he carefully opened the door and slipped in.
There was someone sitting in a chair.
“Hello?”
The person gave no reaction. He walked up to the person and was taken aback a bit, the sub had been placed in a full body cast. He was breathing, but there was nothing Peter could do for this sub, except for giving him some water with a syringe, as the person inside couldn´t move anything and wasn´t able to drink from a bottle.
“Are you OK?”
No reaction. Peter was again surprised about the amount of strange things Cindy could think off to submit her subs to, but he had to admit, the person inside looked sort of peaceful, maybe it was sort of comforting and relaxing, not being able to move and just stay until your mistress came back.
Peter left the room and went to the living room, thinking about what to do. Neal was not here. Maybe this was a hopeless search, maybe Taylor had gotten rid of Neal on the first sign of trouble. He was getting conflicted, he didn´t know what to do. Stay here and keep looking for Neal, go back to the city and get the warrant for what he had seen here and save these people? It would mean Neal´s chances were reduced to zero.
He finally made a decision, the subs looked well taken care of, some had some welts, but nothing that would permanently mark, and they were well fed, Peter saw that when he handed over the food. He would first have a closer look at the house, before making any drastic decisions.
* * *
Mommy had played rough the day before, she also had another pet in the room, called Richard. Neal hadn´t noticed when she was done, he had subspaced somewhere along the way and woke up on his dog bed in her bedroom. He could feel that they had given him something to take the edge of and he also could feel some ointment on the welts on his buttocks.
Neal was still in dubio, with his hands tied behind his back or in mittens, he couldn´t reach the contacts and blind as he was, he could never escape fast enough to make it out of the house. And Mommy had made it clear that if he escaped, she would have her revenge on Samantha, he couldn´t risk that, he just couldn´t. He could endure this, if this is the sacrifice he had to make to keep Samantha safe, so be it.
That morning, he had been fed by Mommy herself in her bedroom, normally she took him into the dining room, so maybe there were guests. When she had made sure he had eaten and drinking enough, he was lead to the facilities to relieve himself. Afterwards he was told to take a seat in chair. He hurt to sit down, but he guessed that was Cindy´s purpose, to make him uncomfortable.
Neal immediately noticed that someone entered the room.
“Keno, I want you to wrap pet. You can leave his nose and mouth free. Make it a pretty picture, I have seen you do it before.”
Wrap pet, leave mouth and nose free? What was Cindy planning?
Neal couldn´t help tensing up, while Keno started to work, and then suddenly, something was stuffed in his ears and all Neal could hear was his heart beating.
Neal could feel Keno place patches on his body and gauze wrappings and then something that was more constricting.
And suddenly it hit him, he was placed in a cast. His dread increased, what was she planning? Until now, no devices were placed on him and he could feel that his mouth and nose were left free, so he could breath. It wasn´t uncomfortable, except for the inability to move.
When Keno was done, he startled a bit when Cindy pressed a kiss on his mouth. And then he was left alone.
After a while Neal realized that this was even worse torture than being physically tortured. Being left alone with only your thoughts, not being able to move anything. What was Cindy doing, was she still there, probably not, hence the kiss. What if she was going after Samantha to make her point?
If he was physically capable he would have jumped, when he felt something between his lips. It was plastic, probably a syringe. He first hesitated to swallow what he was fed, until he noticed it was water.
He couldn´t sense anything from the person, was it Cindy or the new trainer? But he was left alone again with his thoughts which grew darker and scarier with time passing.
To be continued in chapter 17.
Peter had just taken a shower, when his cell rang. He had spent yesterday evening and night at the bureau, debriefing what he knew so far to the tactical team. When he looked at the caller ID it showed Cindy.
“Hi Cindy, what´s up?”
“Isn´t that something I should ask you?”
“Oh, the FBI visiting the club you mean? They were looking for someone called Taylor Bonamis. Someone you know?”
“I was informed that you took care of the ledger and explained to them that we only rented out playrooms. I just wanted to check up on you because I was told you spent the night in jail being questioned.”
Peter noticed that she hadn´t responded to his question about Taylor.
“Yeah, no problem, my lawyer took care of everything and they couldn´t charge me with anything. I just explained I was a regular and that I sometimes took care of the rent money when you were not around.”
“I will send my car for you, I want you to come over to my place instead of the club. We need to discuss some things.”
“Fine, I´m at home.”
“Good, my driver is waiting for you downstairs.”
“OK, I´ll get ready. See you soon.” Peter disconnected the line and went into the bedroom to pack a weekend bag. He placed his gun in a hidden compartment of the bag, placing some toys along to conceal the added weight. He called his handler to let the FBI know he was taken to one of Cindy´s homes. He was wearing the fake Rolex, so the FBI was able to track him.
He then made his way downstairs and got in the Maybach.
* * *
“Welcome Peder.” Cindy have him a peck on the cheek and ushered him in. The home Cindy had referred to, was upstate and was located in the middle of a large estate that had heavy protection. Peter had seen the high fences and guards when they drove up to the house.
“Marie here will show you to your room. When you are settled, please join me in the study.”
Peter was led to his room, which turned out to be a very large and spacious room. He placed his bag on a chair and walked back out, looking for the study.
“Peder! We are over here.”
Peter walked into the study, where Cindy was reposing in a chair and next to her feet, was a young man kneeling. The man was looking straight at Peter, as he was wearing a large posture collar. The leash was attached to Cindy´s chair.
“And, what do you think? This is Richard, he is one of my favorites. He knows when to behave when we have company, don´t you Richard.”
The man stayed silent, and in perfect posture.
“I see he is well trained, my compliments.”
“Are you hungry? I have requested a late lunch.” They got up and walked into the dining room. “Richard hasn´t eaten yet, so you may start you duties right now. If I have a pet who has been good, they are handfed, if they were bad, they have to eat out of the bowl.”
It was only now that Peter saw the dog bowl next to the table.
Cindy handed Peter the leash and sat down. Peter gave a gentle pull on the leash and Richard quickly kneeled next to Peter.
Peter paid attention to feed Richard enough, while he was eating himself. When they were done Cindy told him to take Richard with him, as she would show him the playroom and the pet room.
When they were standing in the pet room, Peter could see a cage, so he placed Richard inside and asked if Cindy could show him the other rooms he needed to know about.
Cindy showed him all the common rooms and explained about the security on the premises. She told him that her favorite pet could stay in her bedroom while the rest slept in their cages in the pet stables.
“I have an important call to make, can you tend to Richard, please? I want him ready to play with.”
“Sure.” Peter left Cindy and walked back to the pet room.
When Peter entered the pet room, he could see Richard backing up in the cage. Understandingly as he didn´t know what to expect from the visitor, what had they done to the man?
“Come over here, now!.” Peter did his best to sound stern. He couldn´t risk that Cindy was watching him on camera.
The man scrambled to the door of the cage and let him attach the leash to his collar. Peter pulled him to his feet and let him to the playroom.
He made the man kneel and then took a length of rope and started binding Richard´s arms, shibari style. He took a small flogger and teased him until had had an impressive erection and then placed a cock ring. He finished the picture with a ball gag and then attached the collar to a piece of rope, so the man had to stay in the position Peter had placed him in. Peter left him like that and went to look for Cindy.
“He´s waiting for you Cindy, I hope you like him the way I left him for you. Is it OK if I look around and get a bit of fresh air? It is refreshing to be out of the city, it has been a while. I thought I saw stables.”
“You ride? Of course you do, they said before you are into pony play. Feel free to take one of the horses.”
“I will, thanks.”
Peter went to the stables and looked around, the stable master came up to him and Peter explained that it had been a while that he had been riding, so the stable master told him he would get a good horse for him. While Peter waited for the horse to be prepared he walked along the stables to see some magnificent animals. But one horse caught his eye, a pinto horse with blue yes.
“Something wrong?”, the stable master asked.
“No, I just never saw a horse with blue eyes before.”
“Madame has a thing for blue eyes, sir, you will find a lot more animals on the premises with blue eyes. I made Kizzy ready for you, she is a gentle mare, you will like her.”
Peter left the stables and found Kizzy waiting for him outside, he mounted her and rode into the woods.
* * *
Cindy was taking the call in her bedroom and looked at pet. He was a picture of misery, chained to a steel pole in her room. She had a feeling that he still had hope, she couldn´t use that. She would see how Peder was doing with her other pets. This one was too precious to her. She wasn´t even willing to give him back to Taylor, maybe Peder could train him.
She opened her laptop and opened the email that was just received. Attached were several pictures of Samantha. She opened them and walked over to Neal.
“I see that you are still not completely sure about how serious I am, are you? Remember Master and what he did to you. Here let me show you some pictures. Oh, that´s right, you can´t see. Well I will describe to you what is on the pictures.”
“I see Samantha at her school and Taylor is standing not even five foot from her. Oh, this one is even better, it is Samantha having lunch with her friends, they all look so innocent, I think my clients would have a blast with them. I can have her picked up right away, do you want that?”
Neal shook his head. He couldn´t even let his head hang with the posture collar he was wearing.
“Good boy, so you will do as Mommy tells you?”
Neal nodded. He had no way of knowing if she really had the pictures and if Taylor was there with Samantha, but he couldn´t risk it.
“Mommy has a new trainer, he is good, you will like him, he enjoys training difficult pets. You will meet him soon enough, but now, I will give you some endurance training myself.”
Cindy detached Neal´s leash and pulled him to his feet. He couldn´t hide the whimpered that escaped him when the blood rushed back into his legs.
His hands were already bound behind his back with a pair of stainless steel manacles that keep his wrists immobilized. Next Cindy attached a piece of rope on the D-ring of his collar and pulled him up, so he had to balance on his toes. She gently licked his nipples until they were erect and then placed clover clamps on them. She could hear Neal´s breathe hitch. The chain between them was attached to the rope, so if he thought of lowering his heels, he would pull on the clamps. She knew that the position she placed Neal in was trying, she could see the tension in his body. She gently stroked him and could see through his pants that he was getting hard.
“That is a good boy, you look so beautiful. Now Mommy is going to take care of business, I will be back soon, precious.”
* * *
Cindy took care of some business that couldn´t wait and asked a staff member where Peder was. She was told that he went horseback riding but that he had left Richard for her in the playroom. She entered the playroom to find Richard in a wonderful Shibari binding, so she left him like that, he could endure a bit more.
When she was done, she went back to her bedroom and saw that Neal hadn´t been able to maintain his position and that he had pulled off the clamps, his nipples had bled a few drops and she licked them off, while Neal groaned.
“You were a bad boy, I will need to punish you, but not now. She untied the collar and dragged him with her into the playroom where Richard was waiting. She then tied him to one of the poles that where there, placing a dog bowl with water next to him, then walking over to play with Richard while Neal had to listen to Richard´s cries and eventually begging, before she turned her attention to Neal.
* * *
The next day, Cindy had to go back to the city but before she left, she took care of Neal.
He was made to sit in a chair. When he sat down, he heard someone enter the room.
“Keno, I want you to wrap pet. You can leave his nose and mouth free. Make it a pretty picture, I have seen you do it before.”
She could see Neal getting anxious as he didn´t know what was going to happen. She placed earplugs in his ears, so he would be able to hear anything. It would only add to his anxiety.
Keno started to work with patches and fiber glass and soon, Neal was casted in, he was completely set in a cast, except for his mouth and nose. He couldn´t see, hear or feel anything in the cast.
Keno looked proudly at Cindy, who smiled coldly and thanked Keno for his services. She made an appointment for him to come to the club. She kissed Neal on the mouth and left.
* * *
She saw Peder downstairs and told him she needed to go to the club and she was taking her trainer with her, so he should take care of the pets in the pet stables.
Once she had left the house, Peter went out to see what she had mend with the pet stables, so he walked towards the horse stables and only then noticed there was a second floor. When he entered it, he was dumbstruck, there were at least ten cages with people in it, all blue eyed men and women. He quickly walked past all the cages but no Neal. He could see most of them cowering away, except for a couple who sat in perfect posture in the middle of their cage.
Peter could see that all the cages had drinking and eating facilities, so he looked around and could see that food and drinks had been brought in, probably by the kitchen staff. He quickly distributed all the food and drinks and then went back to the house.
Peter made his way to the pet room, which was a sort of hospital room like that had found at Taylor´s home, but there were no pets held, he then walked over to the playroom, but it was empty as well. He then walked over to Cindy´s bedroom, he carefully opened the door and slipped in.
There was someone sitting in a chair.
“Hello?”
The person gave no reaction. He walked up to the person and was taken aback a bit, the sub had been placed in a full body cast. He was breathing, but there was nothing Peter could do for this sub, except for giving him some water with a syringe, as the person inside couldn´t move anything and wasn´t able to drink from a bottle.
“Are you OK?”
No reaction. Peter was again surprised about the amount of strange things Cindy could think off to submit her subs to, but he had to admit, the person inside looked sort of peaceful, maybe it was sort of comforting and relaxing, not being able to move and just stay until your mistress came back.
Peter left the room and went to the living room, thinking about what to do. Neal was not here. Maybe this was a hopeless search, maybe Taylor had gotten rid of Neal on the first sign of trouble. He was getting conflicted, he didn´t know what to do. Stay here and keep looking for Neal, go back to the city and get the warrant for what he had seen here and save these people? It would mean Neal´s chances were reduced to zero.
He finally made a decision, the subs looked well taken care of, some had some welts, but nothing that would permanently mark, and they were well fed, Peter saw that when he handed over the food. He would first have a closer look at the house, before making any drastic decisions.
* * *
Mommy had played rough the day before, she also had another pet in the room, called Richard. Neal hadn´t noticed when she was done, he had subspaced somewhere along the way and woke up on his dog bed in her bedroom. He could feel that they had given him something to take the edge of and he also could feel some ointment on the welts on his buttocks.
Neal was still in dubio, with his hands tied behind his back or in mittens, he couldn´t reach the contacts and blind as he was, he could never escape fast enough to make it out of the house. And Mommy had made it clear that if he escaped, she would have her revenge on Samantha, he couldn´t risk that, he just couldn´t. He could endure this, if this is the sacrifice he had to make to keep Samantha safe, so be it.
That morning, he had been fed by Mommy herself in her bedroom, normally she took him into the dining room, so maybe there were guests. When she had made sure he had eaten and drinking enough, he was lead to the facilities to relieve himself. Afterwards he was told to take a seat in chair. He hurt to sit down, but he guessed that was Cindy´s purpose, to make him uncomfortable.
Neal immediately noticed that someone entered the room.
“Keno, I want you to wrap pet. You can leave his nose and mouth free. Make it a pretty picture, I have seen you do it before.”
Wrap pet, leave mouth and nose free? What was Cindy planning?
Neal couldn´t help tensing up, while Keno started to work, and then suddenly, something was stuffed in his ears and all Neal could hear was his heart beating.
Neal could feel Keno place patches on his body and gauze wrappings and then something that was more constricting.
And suddenly it hit him, he was placed in a cast. His dread increased, what was she planning? Until now, no devices were placed on him and he could feel that his mouth and nose were left free, so he could breath. It wasn´t uncomfortable, except for the inability to move.
When Keno was done, he startled a bit when Cindy pressed a kiss on his mouth. And then he was left alone.
After a while Neal realized that this was even worse torture than being physically tortured. Being left alone with only your thoughts, not being able to move anything. What was Cindy doing, was she still there, probably not, hence the kiss. What if she was going after Samantha to make her point?
If he was physically capable he would have jumped, when he felt something between his lips. It was plastic, probably a syringe. He first hesitated to swallow what he was fed, until he noticed it was water.
He couldn´t sense anything from the person, was it Cindy or the new trainer? But he was left alone again with his thoughts which grew darker and scarier with time passing.
To be continued in chapter 17.