Steve - violence My heart is pounding so hard, I think it might come out of my chest. I have been bound for hours in the middle of this room waiting to find out what is going to happen to me. I know for certain that I will be sold as a slave. What that entails, I am not sure. The door to my cell is open as a female walks in with a small tube with a cork in it. "I do not have much time!" She hurried over to me. "Drink this!" She pulls out the cork and puts the tube up to my lips." I hesitate as I note her appearance, rags for a dress. At one point it was white. She has no hair and her eyes are blue. Plump but I would not say she is overweight. Middle age probably has been a slave all of her life. Her voice crackles, "I was told that one of the mages had taken pity on you. This will numb your body to all pain as they … You know castrate you." She showed me sympathy. I opened my mouth allowing the liquid to slide down my throat. My heart was pounding in my chest as the thoughts of losing my manhood brought on a new level of fear. She gave me a smile out of pity, "Are you hungry?" She asked me. My voice started to crackle giving way to my anxiety. "How could I be hungry when my dick is going to be cut off!" From behind her back, she pulled out a slice of bread, "The option is there before they come and … You know!" As much as I was panicking my stomach gave a small rumble. I opened my mouth, allowing her to place the bread in my mouth. I chewed it and swallowed it. She smiled at me and turned away, "Welcome to hell!" All kindness was gone from her face. Her eyes told me that she knew what was going to happen to me. There was more to this than what I have been told. I would never know freedom ever again. Merna's words echoed in my ears, 'there are consequences for everything you do, good and bad!' It was odd for her to say something like that. And I did not understand what she was getting at. This was to be a simple camping trip! Survey the land, and leave Sunday morning. How could things have gone so wrong so quickly! Two males that were in a red cloak walked in as the lady walked out. "What have I done?" I muttered to myself.The two males strolled over to where I was chained glaring down at my organs. "Small little thing he has!" The one male said as my balls rested in the palm of his hand. He played with my balls causing me to develop an erection. I glared up at the ceiling, embarrassment flooding me, ashamed of my bodily reaction. I tried to force my mind not to respond as the mage fondled my dick with his fingers. I heard the sound of something clicking. The mage was no longer fondling me. Glancing down I saw blood pooling out from where my organs used to be. In the hands of the mage, my family jewels were there. The other male stepped up to me with fire filtering in his hand. "The Master took pity on you! You should be grateful for his mercy." His voice had venom in it. Placing his hand where my organs once were, he stopped the bleeding. No other words were spoken to me as they turned, walked out of the cell, closing the door leaving me in the dark. “Will my dick even work after what has been done to me?” I thought out loud as the door was being closed. Tears rolled down my face! I have been bullied ... humiliated... and now I will never have my wish of having my own family. I have been stripped of everything that makes a man ... a man! Camile The room that I was placed in was empty. I did not take my sight off of the table filled with food. A door opened, and I shivered as I heard the screaming coming from Emma followed by her yelling at whoever it was to get their hands off of her. "I am the mistress here. Are you hungry?" The female spoke to me in a soft soothing tone. I glared at her, shocked by her act of kindness. She could manipulate and get others to do as she wished. I had a feeling that this was the tactic that she was using on me. "It is rude to stare, do not you know?" She moved closer to me. Just above a whisper, "Sorry! I …" Her eyes were deep brown, eyes with a sparkle in them ."Now that I know you have a tongue … Let's start again! Are you hungry?" "I'm too scared to eat!" I lowered my head, my stomach hurting worse than it ever has. I was never able to eat when I had spells like this. Since high school, I have had an eating disorder. I starved myself for days until I was hospitalized, all because I could not handle the stress my parents put me under. I could never meet their expectations, never good enough. Offering, "Have something to drink, it will help!" She looked hopeful.Merna's face came to my mind. "Have you seen Merna?" I brought my attention to the lady. She was a natural beauty, anyone would call her model material. lightly tanned skin that shimmered even though there was no sunlight touching her. I could not see one bit of imperfection. "I haven't seen her yet, from what I hear she is having dinner with my Master." It appeared to me that she knew more about the situation than what she was letting on. I forced a smile on my face, "she tried to warn us but we did not listen." A tear rolled down my face. I glanced from the food up to the Mistress, forcing a grin on my face. "This is the price we are paying for not listening." My voice crackled as a sob was ready to break through. The Mistress grasped my chin gently with her fingers, "it is a shame you did not use your common sense when you had the chance." There was genuine empathy in her tone and facial expression. She released my chin, "you have to eat and drink, you must be starving!" I wrapped my arms around my midsection. "I am grateful to you for your offer of food and something to drink but … I feel sick!" I quickly glance around the location, hunting for a place to throw up. The Mistress acted quickly and gave me a bucket to empty my stomach into. Displaying compassion, she moved quickly, "Oh, you poor little thing. The event has been harsh on you. Let me help you get cleaned up. Then we will speak some more." I smiled up at the Mistress, "I'm sorry for the mess I've created!" She patted me on the back and lifted me to my feet. “Puabi, my name is Puabi!” It felt like soft soothing sparks of energy ran up and down the area that Puabi was touching. Smiling, “Puabi!” I said the name as it rolled off my tongue, “it is such a beautiful name. My name is Camile!” “Camile! I like it!” Puabi guided me out of the location. Puabi The second I spotted the female with straight golden hair that rested on her shoulders, I knew what she meant to me, ‘my mate!’ I wondered if I had told our Master what Camile was to me, would he kill like he did my first love, or would he show me favour and allow us to be together? ‘Only fate will tell!’ I thought to myself. The other female was going to be trouble, I could smell it off of her the second I stood in front of her. She was a fighter! Here the fighters did not last long. Unless you were given the title as a hunter which was reserved only for males, the fight was beaten out of the individual rate away.Motioning my fingers through my mate's hair, my heart ached for her. Did she have a lover? Is there someone that is consuming her thoughts? These questions I will have to figure it out later. I could not allow my emotions to distract me from what needed to be done! I had taken Camile to my personal domain. Getting her to lay down. I left long enough to get a couple of slices of bread, hoping that she would eat. Nudging her awake I proceed to encourage Camile to eat. For the longest time, I could not get my mate to eat. A small piece of bread was all that she would place on her tongue and even that was a chore to get her to do. The poor thing had herself worked up so badly that everything in her system came back up. Which sent her into another fit of silent crying. There had been females that crossed my path just like my mate. It did not bother me! Everyone sooner or later breaks out of the spell they place themselves in. This time was different, I was having a hard time not wanting to embrace her. I thought to myself, ‘If I just tell him that she is my mate, maybe …’ The fear of our Master killing her was at the front of my mind. I knew personally what he was capable of doing. When my father got angry at the Master and decided to take his revenge on the Master's wife. Killing her and leaving her body for him to find. The Master responded by killing everyone but a few that resided in my father's domain. After that day, the Master told me that I would repay him for my father's crime. For many several centuries, I have done as the Master wishes without question. ‘Why would fate send me a mate to only have her be taken from me!’ I thought to myself as visions of the Master slaughtering everyone I ever loved played in my mind.