Riva opened his eyes, looking around for a moment in confusion at the gauzy pink fabric that hung around him, instead of the normal pet post and chains. Rubbing his eyes he got up to realize he was in a bed to small for his large frame, instead of the floor that he had woken up on for the last six months. Then the memories flowed into him once again. He had finally defied his Master, and had been promptly sold. After countless beatings and rapes, something had broken within the once submissive pet and he had lashed out with a fury at his Elite Master. He had been sold and put up for auction. Now he belonged to a mysterious Blondie whose actions confused and aroused him, by turn making Riva uncomfortable. Just the thought of the Blondie produced a tingling feeling throughout him and a reaction in the lower part of his body. Cursing softly, Riva looked around in disbelief at what was to be his new room, unwilling to deal with his complex emotions at the moment.

The night before, after cleaning up in the luxurious bath hall he had just came into the room and fell into the bed. Now looking around, he saw a horrifying display of pinks and purples that gave him a headache just looking at it. The room was rather large with a soft purple heart-shaped rug by a small white bed curtained with pink gauze. A large full length mirror was in one corner and a large vanity against one wall by the door. Riva had to admit that it was a nice room for a pet, but he just couldn’t get pass the horrible decor. He almost wished he was chained on a pet post sleeping on the thin mat - almost. He crossed the room to what had to be a closet. Opening it, he found dozens of outfits fit for a small female, all flimsy and wispy things that made Riva snort. He definitely wasn’t wearing them, but he had no idea what he was going to wear. He had left his body suit in the bath hall wrapping a towel around him, and now he wondered at what he should wear. Looking around he spotted a pair of white Aristian silk pants sitting out on the vanity chair. Picking them up he realized that they were men’s and that they most likely belonged to his Master. Letting out the drawstring all the way they just fit, but a little tight around the waist. They must have been loose on the narrow waist of his Master. The smell of food reminded Riva that he hadn’t eaten in over a day. He was unsure of his role in this house, and most assuredly about his attractive Master, but huger won over, drawing the pet out of his room. He found his new Master in the living area, standing by large window looking out into the rain and talking on a hand held.

"No, you will have to send Char over. I have a male pet this time and a large one. I want to do something different than the norm, so send him over, so we can work with him."

"A little after lunch will be fine. I have something to attend to this morning."

Toya turned around to find his pet awake in the entrance of the living area. His eyes widened as he looked at his only half dressed pet. Scars covered his chest and arms, most were recent, and none could have been more than a year old. Whip and knife marks, and some scars that Toya couldn’t even guess what could have made them. He lost his train of thought staring at his new pet, losing the thread of conversation to the manager of his various clothing and jewelry stores, Azuka.

"Lord Serinia ...Lord Serinia are you still there?" came Azuka’s voice over the handheld, drawing Toya’s attention back to the conversation. He tried to gather his thoughts quickly.

"Yes, I am sorry. Something needed my attention for a moment... Just please send Char over by midday and pull out the recent shipment. I want to look them over in this morning while I am in Apatia."

"Very well. Is there anything else?"

"No, that will be all" Toya replied hanging up.

Toya looked at his pet for a few moments, taking in the scars and the angry look on the pet’s face.

"Are you in pain?" Toya asked softly.

"No, I am use to them" Riva glared determined not to get sucked into the Blondie again, and suspicious of the conversation that he had overheard.

"Please go bathe, and then you can have breakfast"

"No"

"Is that the only word you know?" Toya asked exasperated, as he stalked over to the pet his patience reaching its limit. He grabbed Riva’s wrist and stopped the other fist as it came flying towards him.

"I am smaller than most Blondies, but I still have increased strength. You are not going to win against me. What are you? A child? All I asked was for you to bathe. Is that such an unreasonable request?" Toya scolded as he turned the struggling pet around holding one of his wrists. Once again catching the other wrist he pinned both of the arms behind the rebellious pet and proceeded to take him towards the bath hall.

"What? - So you and your friend Char can play with me? You want a clean body to punish?" Riva snarled as he continued to struggle against the surprisingly strong Blondie. Toya stopped and loosened his grip enough so the pet could escape. Riva jumped away glaring at his Master.

"Punish you? I want you to bath for Char since he is a clothing designer. He will be here to measure your body exactly to make new clothes for you. You will bathe every morning anyway. Everyone of my household does, you could say it is one of my rules. Why would I punish you - at least before you started hitting me?" Toya looked at the confusion at his new pet, not understanding the logic behind his actions and somewhat at a loss about what to do.

Likewise Riva look at his Master in confusion yet also with deep suspicion. He wondered when this nice Master facade would fade and the monster would appear. The first week with his former Master had been sweet and nice, only to have the dream shattered at the Taming Tower at the end of the week. Riva was convinced that the same thing would happen again if he let his guard down. Still the prospect of new clothes excited him especially clothes that would fit him and show of his body. Right now all he had was the body suit he had been sold in and the tight silk pants he now wore. So unless he wanted to go naked, a very unappealing thought; he decided to humor this new rule.

"All right," without another word Riva turned and headed to the bath hall.

Toya sighed exasperated; shaking his head he turned and headed to the kitchen in search of Shin, his furniture. He found slender youth setting the table in the small dining room.

"Master, breakfast is ready."

"Good, go to the bath hall and bathe Riva. Char will be here at midday to fit him for new clothes so have things prepared for him."

"Yes," the young attendant answered and bowed hurrying to the bath hall.

It was strange for his Master to have Char come over for his pet. Usually the ultra popular designer only came over for fittings for his Master. Clothes were just sent over when his Master acquired a new pet, or more often a small credit portfolio given to his pet to find clothes on their own. It was strange that his Master had chosen a male as well. Shin decided that this pet must be special for some reason, and he was determined to work hard at serving both Master and pet.

Entering the bath hall Shin saw the pet about ready to step into the sunk-in bath and gasped in shock at the state of the pet’s scared and bruised body. Covering his mouth in surprise he hurried over to the pet. He picked up the bath sponge and reached for Riva to start bathing him.

"What are you doing? Don’t touch me," growled Riva as he stood up pushing the young attendant hard away from him.

The slight furniture was knocked off his feet and fell hard on his ass, just as Toya entered the bath hall. He had come to make sure Shin attended to the wounds on Riva, only to find Shin on the floor and Riva standing over him dripping wet. At this site Toya’s fractured patience shattered and anger swept thru the normally calm and placid Blondie. He knew that he must punish his pet; he could not be allowed to assault Shin. Unlike the Blondie who could stop the muscular pet, Shin was too small and timid to defend himself.

Riva who had gotten out of the tub backed up a step from the angry Blondie walking purposely towards him. Unlike his former Master, who simply enjoy pain, Riva could feel the anger coming from Toya as if were something that could be touched. His Master grabbed his wrist in a vice like grip dragging him over to a stool by the wall. In one swift motion he found himself over his Master’s knee and a hard hand coming down on his already punished flesh. Riva squirmed trying to get away from his Master’s firm hand to no avail as he was scolded and soundly spanked. Although it hurt, somehow it was different, far different from other punishments he had received before. The deep voice of his Master seemed to seep into Riva and the intoxicating scent of his Master seemed to surround the poor pet as he began to feel Toya’s hard erection pressing against his stomach. Pain from the punishing hand blended with pleasure of being so close to the excitingly beautiful Blondie. Confused by the conflicting sensations, Riva wanted nothing more than to escape from the grip of his Master more so than he had ever wanted to escape from punishment before.

"Your will never touch another person unless told to, especially to harm them. I...WILL...NOT... permit it." Toya scolded as he continued to spank the squirming pet. As he punished his pet his anger began to fade and he found that the deliciously naked pet wriggling on his lap was arousing him at an alarming rate. Toya brought the punishment to an end resting his hand on his reddened pet’s backside as his Riva cried. Toya closed his eyes trying to get a grip on his emotions, to suddenly be assaulted with the image of himself turned over his own pet’s knee being spanked. His erection twitched at the thought and he almost spent himself thinking of the disturbing erotic and forbidden image. Toya’s eyes flew open as he stood up spilling his well punished pet to the floor.

"Bathe him and give him breakfast. I am going out." Toya command as he turned and hurriedly left, trying desperately to escape the image of him naked on his pet’s knee.