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Chapter 32 EMERIEL

Master Caine had gone out to oversee the other slaves working the backyard, assigning Emeriel the task of unloading the new drinks that arrived that night. Thus, Emeriel found himself alone in the cellar, unpacking and arranging the beverages accordingly.

The door creaked open, and Master Boris entered.

Holy hell. Emeriel had avoided the slave master all evening. Unease filled Emeriel inwardly, as he greeted the slave master before resuming his duties. "Well, well, well, look who I finally have all to myself. Come here Emeriel"

Emeriel reluctantly rose at the command and approached Master Borisas the slave master locked the door behind them, his face inscrutable.

As Emeriel drew near, Master Boris grabbed him roughly and slammed him against the nearest wall, using his body to pin

him there.

Fear surged through Emeriel, and instinctively, he began to struggle.

But the slave master tightened his grip on Emeriel's waist, his hold so firm Emeriel knew it would leave a mark.

Emeriel cried out and fought harder.

"Stop that!" Master Boris barked, the yellow flecks in his eyes dilating, almost swallowing the gray. "You have been running from me, but you can't hide."

His beast was close to the surface. Emeriel stilled instantly, trembling.

"Let me tell you how it's going to be. You cooperate, and I will only take what I want without causing excessive pain. Oh, it will hurt, but if you're compliant, I might spare you torture. Do you understand me?" Master Boris's voice had deepened. Terrified, Emeriel vigorously nodded. "P-please, don't do this

The slave master completely ignored his plea, forcing Emeriel to kneel. Then unfastened his own breeches, pulling them down to his ankles.

sprang free. Large, rigid, and erect,

not want that repulsive thing anywhere

knew he could hold his own

us both when he finds

beast, but he was still a Urekal,

he cannot smell me on you. So, he will not find out." Master

time here as a cellar

toward his manhood,

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with no other choice but to reluctantly close his mouth around the repulsive

dangerously close to throwing up, especially when

his throat.

broke out in the distance. The sounds of breaking objects

fighting again," Master Horis cursed, pulling away from

is not over," he hissed at Emeriel before he turned and stormed

door swung open, and Amie entered. 'Are

you please not call me that?"

head, chagrined. "It's a habit, and

it's just... Emeriel shook his head, his

too. After they hurt you, farce themselves upon you, you try to plead, but they laugh. Because you're a plaything,

She understands.

brought tears to Emeriel's eyes. Impulsively, he pulled Amie into a hug, and

Prin-Emeriel. It's alright. I understand

tried to hide his fear.

it was because, although Navia was equally dreadful, it was somewhat better. There he could fight. He could defend himself. But here, he was as physically weak

He was so

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