Dom/sub Scenes (SFW)

(Master/Slave) Part 1

"Chia. Come." Azazzle called his sub to him with a cold tone. Chia knew immediately he had done something wrong.

He responded quickly and quietly, coming to kneel in front of his Master. "Yes sir-?" 

 "Take off your clothes."

"Yes sir." He nodded and did so, neatly folding them and setting them aside in one of the crooks of their shared trailer.

 Azazzle got one of his larger metal collars and locked it around his sub's neck, attaching the end of the short chain leash to the shower head in their small bathroom. He stood back and crossed his arms, glaring Chia down. "Tell me. What you did wrong."

Chia's heart willed with fear and his mouth turned dry. "I- I don't know sir-" He whimpered softly.

 "You. don't. know?" His Master's tone got even sharper, causing him to flinch.

" N- no sir forgive me-"

 He took him by the shoulders and kneed him hard in the stomach, successfully bringing him to his knees. The air rushed out of Chia's lungs, and he gasped to refill them. He wheezed, out of breath. Due to the taunt chain he was still forced to look up, stuck making a pitiful whining noise.

 "You left the trailer without my permission. The one time. I didn't lock you up when I left. I thought you could handle it, but clearly, you need more training." He reminded harshly, the glinting eyes looking down at Chia showed no mercy.

"I'm s-sorry master- f-forgive me-! " He cried plaintively. Knowing his master, the punishment was going to be steep. His Master closed the glass door and sat against the wall, out of Chia's sight. "You're going to have do better than that, slaveboy." 

"Please master- please forgive me of my sin I will never do it again on the miserable honor of my life- My Lord I had to fetch something that had fallen from the kitchen window- I thought it would've angered you if I didn't-" He hurriedly explained, though his voice caught a couple of times as he stammered out the words.

  "...better." He opened the door again so he could be seen, and took down the shower head, turning on the cold water.

 Chia coward back, but he was restricted by the collar and leash. "N- no sir p- plea-" Before he could finish, he got a face full of cold water, unable to lower or turn his head away. "M-Mhg-" He flinched as the chilling droplets met with his bare skin.

  His Master turned it down to wash over his back. "No?" He repeated harshly.

 "A-ah- ah-" He had difficulty answering as the water ran down over his body. "p..please sir.. M.. mercy- "

 He laughed a little at that. "You think you deserve mercy-?"

 "N- n-no- b- but plea- please master- I'll r-repent- " He pleaded.

"This is your repentance."

 "G-gr-grh- .. s.. sir.." He whined softly, begging, "p-please- "

 He washed him over in cold water one more time and then turned it off. "This isn't even half the punishment, slave. Stop whining."

  "M- nh.. ye-yes sir-" He struggled to get the words out, overwhelmed with the uncomfortable sensation.

"Now stand up and put your hands on the wall. " He commanded. Chia nodded shakily, slowly standing. He turned and pressed his hands flat against the wall, trying not to imagine what would come next.

 He rewarded, "Good. Stay still." He left for a second, then there was the chilling sensation of leather tracing down Chia's back lightly. He shivered violently, his small hands clenching into fists.

 "Hands flat." He reminded coldly. Chia nodded and pressed them out flat again, making anxious whimpers and whines. 

 "Are you still sorry, little piece of shit " His tone came as cold as ice.

 " Y-yes master-"

"Then count." Chia whimpered loudly as the harsh pain of the whip sliced through him. 

"O-one-" Another hit. He could feel his blood begin to pave its way down his back.

"t-t-wo-" He fought the urge to fall to his knees. He shivered.

"Th- ..three.." He gasped as the whip came again, marking his back in red.

"..f-fou-r-" He struggled to get the words out. 

"Five-" He said quickly as the last lash came. 

"Good boy." His Master praised at the end. Chia whimpered pitifully, taking deep, halting breaths. Panting, he bled from the fresh cuts along his back. Azazzle walked up behind him and gently slid his hand down to hold Chia's chin, speaking softly in his ear. "You like that, don't you."

  "M- ... Y.. yes sir- " He shivered. His Master nodded approvingly. He dropped the whip, clicking the collar off of his bruised neck.

"Sit." He commanded. Chia sat. He went off to find some bandages. He returned with a roll of gauze and band aids. He used the shower head, with warmer water this time, to wash off the blood before gently bandaging him. "How are you feeling. "

"B. Better, sir. Thank you." He panted, smiling a little at his Master gratefully.

 "Good." He rewarded him by running his fingers through his sub's hair. Chia paused, collecting his courage, then spoke quietly.

" ... may I have a hug, master-? .. Please, sir."

 Azazzle blinked, then pulled him into his lap, regardless of him being drenched, and held his head to his chest. Chia pressed against him, nuzzling his chest quietly. 

"Good boy." His Master cooed gently, continuing to pet his slave.

" I love you..sir. " Chia said softly, just above a whisper.

"I love you too, slaveboy." He responded warmly.