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[alycat]

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Re: FILLED: The Pleasure Slave PART 7 - Jensen/Jared - slavery, self-lubrication

[anonymous]

Jared’s Master - Jensen - showed him around the kitchen just like he said he would. He showed Jared how to work the fancy coffee maker, and told him how it was the very best coffee maker money could buy, which made Jared a little bit afraid of touching it. He even showed Jared where he kept the chocolate and candy. Jared wondered if ‘helping himself’ included the candy, and decided, like using the coffee maker, that it wasn’t a risk he was willing to take.

Then Jensen took Jared back to the bedroom. Jared thought that maybe Jensen would leave him there for the day, but instead Jensen opened the closet and handed Jared a change of clothes.

“These should fit you,” Jensen said. “They’re some of my old stuff.”

“Ok,” Jared said. He had been told that most Pleasure Slaves were kept naked, or in silky lingerie, or in bondage and fetish gear, but he never heard of a fetish where the Master liked the slave to wear his old clothes.

“Go have a shower and change,” Jensen ordered, “and then we’ll go shopping for everything you need.”

Jared understood. It was because he had been an unexpected gift - Jensen didn’t have any gear for him. He probably needed Jared to come along so that he could get the right size. Jared wondered if he’d be able to not tremble in public when Jensen took him to the sex shop.

He showered quickly, but thoroughly, as he had been taught, and then towelled dry as best as possible before putting on his Master’s old clothes. They were a little big on him, but he only had to fold the bottom of the jeans up one time. He supposed he had been lucky to be given such a tall Master...and a kind one, so far.

Jared waited in the bedroom for a minute, but then remembered what Jensen had said about him being free to move around the house. Maybe Jensen was waiting for him downstairs again, and Jared was late. He left the bedroom a little nervously and headed towards the stairs - only to hear Jensen’s voice coming from another room upstairs. Jared turned to the voice, but paused at Jensen’s words.

“He said he was ‘nearly seventeen’, Chris! Those words exactly!” Jensen said, sounding annoyed. Jared’s heart sank. He knew Jensen didn’t like him, that much was obvious last night when Jared had fucked everything up because he stupid and scared - and he should have lied about his age and not told Jensen the truth. It was obviously a stickin’ point for Jensen that Jared was so old. It was after Jared had told him that Jensen wanted to take him back, after all.

“I don’t know man,” Jensen said. “Anyway, I gotta go...yeah, I’m taking him now. Hey, maybe you could come over later?” Jared tried not to breath in the pause. “Just a couple of friends playing some videogames, yeah,” Jensen concluded. “Cool man, thanks, I need the support. I’ll see you then.”

Jared rushed back to the safety of the bedroom and tried to calm down. It had sounded like...like maybe Jensen had been lying about shopping, like maybe he had said that to keep Jared calm before he turned him back into the slavers for being too old. He had invited his friend over - ‘just a couple of friends playing some videogames’ - no mention of Jared. Either that was because Jared would be in the bedroom where he belonged, or it was because Jared wouldn’t even be in the house. Jensen said he would need support - because of the stress of returning Jared?