Domination and Submission

Xiaotian has been here for a month.

This month, I haven't seen the owner again.He is busy with the so-called treatment courses arranged by Dr. Chen every day, and his life is quite fulfilling, but occasionally he will suddenly wake up when he wanders in the night dream, thinking that he can get rid of the nightmare a little in front of the master, and secretly happy, thinking Excited at the imprint of what the master said, and disappointed at the thought that the master did not come to carry out the inspection...

Finally, on the day when Dr. Chen said that the treatment had finally come to an end, he was summoned to that room again by the master.

The man was still sitting in that position, but he was dressed very formally this day, a black collared shirt with a golden bow tie, and a white vest with silver buttons outside the shirt. The slim fit perfectly showed the man's muscular figure .

This is the attire worn by the master during his public training. It looks solemn and majestic, but I have to say that this attire suits him very well.

The man looked at Xiaotian who was obediently surrendering at his feet, and solemnly reminded:

"Once the review starts, it won't stop no matter what happens. Understand?"

Xiaotian nodded firmly: "Xiaotian understands! Xiaotian will work hard!"

The man showed no expression indifferently, pointed to the medicine on the table, and said, "Take it."

Without any hesitation, Xiao Tian quickly crawled over and swallowed that strange pill in one gulp, without even taking a moment to think about what kind of medicine it was.

The man nodded in satisfaction, and said softly, "The audit has begun."

Then, starting from this day, for nearly three months, Xiaotian never walked out of this room again, yes!He didn't "walk" out anymore, because every time he came out, he was carried out by someone.

No one knows what kind of training he has experienced, but the whole night banquet can be seen, this room will be opened every few days, every time Xiaotian looks like a prisoner who came down from the execution ground, with visible wounds Blood was dripping, and no one dared to guess how many invisible wounds there were.Every time, Xiaotian was in a coma, and never was awake.

Cruel abuse of slaves is common in night banquets, as some guests have some very special hobbies.But no one would abuse a slave for such a long time, because slaves need recovery time!Without enough time to recover, how could Nu endure the next torture?

But Xiaotian didn't. Every time he was fished out, once he regained consciousness, he would return to that room again.There were more and more visible wounds on his body, he was unconscious for longer and longer, and he was carried out more and more times.

This time, Xiaotian has been in a coma for three whole days, and he still hasn't woken up yet.

Dr. Chen's roar could be heard throughout the banquet: "Damn it, I was blind to think you bastard is different from other bastards! No! You are really different! You are more fucking cruel than them! You are not Heart! Your fucking heart was eaten by a dog..."

It's a pity that his calling is useless, because soon the law enforcement team of the night banquet will take him away.Moreover, the person he scolded could not hear.Every time Xiaotian was sent away or sent back by the servants, the man was only in the house for more than two months, and no one saw him go out of that room door.

After the tyrant's domestic slaves gradually figured out this rule, they finally went to the clinic to visit Xiaotian this time together with a few slaves who were better with Xiaotian.

All over the body, except for the head, almost every part had bandaging marks. Xiaotian's face was terribly pale, and his lips were bloodless. Just lying there, people could not feel a trace of vitality.

"Xiao Tian……"

Xiaobei looked at Xiaotian who seemed to be out of breath, and he couldn't help crying out choked up.

Several slaves gathered around Xiaotian one after another, each talking to Xiaotian.But occasionally, there is a long silence. ,

In fact, everyone is very contradictory.Xiaotian's coma made everyone very worried, and everyone hoped that he would wake up quickly, but once he woke up, the tyrant's training would continue, so it's better to take a good rest now.

The next day, several slaves came over, and when they were about to leave, Xiaotian finally woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a lot of people around him. It was the first time that Xiaotian felt this kind of treatment, so he opened his mouth weakly and smiled at the crowd: "Hi!"

"Xiaotian!" Everyone exclaimed, and one or two slaves ran out to find a doctor.

Everyone chattered to express their concern, until a slave motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Xiaotian," a slender slave came over, "what's going on? The master won't abuse you for no reason..." This slave is called Xiaobin, and he is one of the tyrant's domestic slaves. A tyrant's domestic slave can understand the tyrant's tenderness.

"Xiaobin..." It seems that I haven't seen these companions for a long time. Xiaotian is very happy, and he is eager to share the joy in his heart with everyone. "The master said, if I pass the three-month review, I can become a The master's private slave! Hiss..."

Xiaotian, who was a little excited, pulled the wound on his body and cried out in pain.Naturally, he did not see the strange expressions of the other slaves.

"Xiaotian..." Xiaobei's expression was a little dignified, "You should know the end of the tyrant's private slave, but you still..."

"Thank you, Xiaobei, I know what you want to say," Xiaotian smiled and looked at the companions with slightly dignified expressions, "I also know what everyone is worried about, but this is Xiaotian's choice, Xiaotian doesn't care about it." Regret! Moreover, there are only two days left before the agreed deadline!" Grinning his mouth, showing his small teeth, his weak eyes narrowed into a crooked line, "Besides, during this period of time, Xiaotian was at the banquet When I was the happiest in my life, please stop trying to persuade me, Xiaotian is fine."

Such a smile made everyone stunned.

Xiaotian has always been a special existence in the night banquet. He has been promoted from the lowest slave to the No. 1 slave, not because of his high skills. On the contrary, he is still a failed slave until now.

But he is very clean.Everyone who comes into contact with Xiaotian will have the same feeling: Xiaotian does not belong to this filthy place.

He is simple, shy, innocent, and loyal. He even has the stubbornness and courage that a sex slave should not have. In such a promiscuous and filthy place, he seems to have never changed.

Therefore, here some people are jealous of him, some people hate him, some people want to blacken him, but more people want to protect this small, clean existence.

Even so, this is the first time everyone has seen Xiaotian showing such a smile, blooming suddenly like a flower in the epiphyllum, at that moment, full of youth; like a pure baby, innocent and innocent, full of satisfaction and happiness in his smile .Lying on such a hospital bed, covered with gauze, he might even be tortured to death soon, but he said he was very happy.

Where is happiness in such a femdom club hidden in the dark?

Everyone was quiet, I don't know what is stuck in my throat, I just know that I can't spit it out or swallow it, it's full of discomfort.

One or two slaves had moist eyes, but did not let the tears fall.

The slaves at the banquet will only shed tears when the master needs him to shed tears, because their tears also belong to the master.

Everyone didn't say anything more to persuade, they all hugged Xiaotian lightly one after another, and left quietly.

No one thought that this was the last hug between them and Xiaotian.