2 Chapter Two

Nibbling on the food Evelyn gave me I stare down at the floor. It was covered by a blanket but you could feel that it was concrete under it. "We should get to sleep. I have chores in the morning." Evelyn says softly and she moves underneath a blanket, snuggling into it for warmth.

"Uh. Okay...." I mumble, looking up at her and then speaking louder. " I hope you don't mind that I took some clothes from over there." I point to the pile of clothes in the corner.

She looks at me with a gentle expression. "It is okay. I don't mind sharing clothing Adrian." Then she blew out the candle. "Those were my uncles clothes."

"Your uncle? Where is he?" I question and lay close to her but far enough so she isn't uncomfortable. With that she sighs deeply.

"He is dead." Evelyn answers my question. I wonder how he died. He would have been married to Evelyn's aunt right?

"Oh I'm so sorry Master! I-I have overstepped my bounds." I whimper slightly as I await punishment. However she scoots closer to me and hugs me.

"It is okay Adrian. I didn't know my uncle very well anyway. Also, please do not call me Master." Evelyn whispers in my ear and then lays her head down, her arms still wrapped around me. What was she doing? Also.... Why didn't she want to be called Master?

"But I must call you master..... It is against the rules for me to call you anything else Master Evelyn." I mumble softly since she was really close to me. Thankfully it was dark because otherwise she would have seen my deep blush. I have never been this close to a female before. I was taught that it was bad.

Evelyn shakes her head and replies quickly, "Just call me Evelyn. I will not be called Master. Anyway it is time to sleep."

Sighing lightly I close my eyes and allow darkness to overcome me. "Good night Adrian." Evelyn's soft voice echoes throughout my mind until I was removed from reality.

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"Adrian! Come here now!" Damon yells from across the huge room full of guests. "You seem to have forgotten some of your rules."

'Wait. What rule had I broken?' I thought as I slowly padded over to Damon. My legs were slightly weighed down by expensive decorative cuffs bedazzled in jewels. I also had a matching muzzle and collar, along with a leash.

I made it to Damon when he grabbed my leash, yanking me to his feet. "Well boy. I will let you off with a little warning if you can tell me what you did." Damon speaks with amusement while I whimper, knowing I cannot even bark with this muzzle. He knows I cannot communicate at all or shift into my human form.

"Well it seems you don't feel like speaking when you are spoken to. I would say that is breaking another rule isn't it Adrian?" He chuckles darkly and begins pulling me to the stage in the middle of the room. "Ladies.....and.....Gentlemen.....It is time for the main event! We will see who is the lucky person to show domination to this pup. But remember he is my property. And if it is permanently damaged I will make sure to hunt you down." He smiles menacingly.

The guests cheer happily not even minding the threat that came at the end. They all just wanted the chance to have their way with me. Not caring that I was something living. They just wanted someone. No. Something to take their anger out on. "So who will it be?! Well let's see! Let's have a competition! I happen to have a garden with a maze out in the back. This pup will be in the middle and whoever can reach him first will win!" Damon announces as the crowd listens intently.

With that they all race out the door. The men in their designer suits and the women in their exclusive dresses that signify their status' well. Damon yanks me out of the mansion and I am taken to the middle of the maze, being placed inside a cage with silver bars. "Oh by the way. You didn't break any rules but of course I need people to remember why I am in power and what kind of host would I be if I didn't keep my guests entertained."

I whimper slightly. Of course. I knew that I hadn't actually broken any rules but of course it doesn't matter. I am Damon's property...

Damon walks away before a loud sound goes off and a voice loudly speaks, "You may find the beast!" Then I heard sounds of metal gates open but they were sort of far away. All of the entrances to the maze were kind of far away and it would take a good bit of time before any people would find us.

"My my my. You don't look very comfortable." Someone speaks as a woman walks in front on my view. "But then again you do listen to your master don't you? If only all of these wolves could be so obedient." The woman is skinny and wearing a seductive red floor length dress. She also has natural red hair. I don't remember seeing her in the room full of guests earlier so who is she.

She walks closer to me and starts to comb her fingers through my fur. "My name is Angelina. I have a feeling I will be seeing you again." Then she starts to whisper. "Everyone here is not very close to being here so you still have some time to relax. Lucky for you I am not a participant. Just here to see who will get the prize of doing anything with you."

I look at her and enjoy the pleasurable feeling of the pets. Damon never would show me or any other of his wolves any kind of affection like this. Occasionally we would get some steak or something like that, but it was never anything like this. "Well. Now it is time to sit here and wait." Angelina speaks with amusement, retracting her hand before sitting down in the cushioned chair in front of the cage. There was only one entrance into the middle and we were both facing it. "I would try to console you about what is going to happen, however I suppose it all depends on how much sympathy the person who gets you has."

With a sad sigh I sat down and waited. Neither of us spoke. We just sat and waited. At one point I wondered if everyone gave up but eventually after a long time of waiting a man in really elegant clothing walked up. Two women adorned both of his sides, wearing really revealing but equally elegant outfits.

"Well congratulations Thomas. You are the winner. It seems the rest of the contestants haven't had luck." Angelina says as she stands up and gives him a small hug. Then she turns around and looks at me with a sincere look. "This is your prize Lord Thomas. Though he may not be from my labs. He has been beautifully breeded and is very obedient. He will let you do anything you wish with him."

Lord Thomas has a evil grin on his face as his mistresses untangle themselves from his sides and watch as he walks past Angelina, unlocking my cage. He holds a dagger and yanks me out of the cage forcefully. I struggle to catch my breath as I see Angelina walking away, leaving me to the disposal of this wretched man.

"Now Damon is my good friend so he might not be too mad if I hurt you a little more than promised. Though I will make sure you have good treatment afterwards so he doesn't have permanent damaged goods. Now that wouldn't be good would it mutt?" Lord Thomas spits and then turns to one of his mistresses. "What should I do first Polly?"

She smiles widely as she walks over to the huge cabinet next to the cage. Opening it she grabs a whip adorned with silver. "This one master." Polly hands it to him and then goes back to her spot, watching him eagerly. She was excited for this. She held no remorse for me, I am just the beast who is owned by the man. Tamed by the man. I am just a puppet...

Lord Thomas pats his hand with the whip lightly before quickly lashing my back with great force.

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My eyes shoot open as I quickly pant, I was sweating slightly. I hadn't had these dreams in a while. They were more like me reliving memories actually. Looking down I see that Evelyn is almost laying on top of me, her head is on my chest and her arms are wrapped around me as she mumbles slightly.

Sighing I gently remove her hands from around me and place her head lightly on the floor before getting up and changing.