All Chapters of Save Me, Mister: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

*JAMIN* The Mister hit me and made me count from one again. I didn’t like this pain. I didn’t want this pain.But I brought this upon myself. Did I seriously think there would be anything gentle about a sadistic man? I have to endure. I could do this. We were at five now. It felt as if my back was on fire. “Six.” I whispered as the blistering pain cut across me again.Worst, there was still that stuff in my ass with the vibration and all. But I could barely focus on that.The pain was more profound. Six more and then I heard the whip drop. I got 14 strokes in total. I buried my face into the mattress, sobbing. The mattress dipped again with the Mister’s weight as he got on the bed behind me. He yanked away the dildo. I lifted up my head a bit, trying to get my body to relax as I felt his warm, heavy cock rest between my ass cheeks and then he started thrusting against it, up and down against the crack. I felt one of his hand

*JAMIN* There was no way I could be making a mistake.This man had literally been so close to me, hell, had been inside of me. I turned to face Frank. “You know who they are?” I probed, curiously. “Of course, who doesn’t know the Madrigals?! They practically run this country! Are you sure you aren’t an alien?” He teased.I wasn’t. I just had a lot on my plate that takes up most of my attention.I turned back to face the TV to see the old man cutting a ribbon, followed by applauds and several camera flashes. The mister had his hands in his pocket, looking rakishly handsome as usual and very cold. From the news being televised, I discovered they had just officially opened their fourth luxury resort. “When we’re talking number 1 in wealth, it’s the Madrigals, they own several estates, an airline, malls, cosmetic brands, several other companies, just look at them…oh the aura.” Frank continued to gush.They indeed exuded this elegant and

*JAMIN* My heart was hammering in my chest. My guts twisting as four burly men cornered me. I quickly held my palms together, begging. “Please, I’m working so hard. Please don’t hurt me. I…I even have a job tonight, I’ll pay you back…I’ll pay…Ahh.” I gasped, waves of pain shooting through my entire body a powerful punch slammed my body against the wall. I fell forward, holding my stomach and trying to breathe. It felt as if they broke something. Before I could recover from that, I got kicked on the back. Heavy boot-covered feet stomped on me, everywhere. I didn’t know where to expect pain from next. It was fast and painful. I covered my head, curled myself in a ball, weeping and hoping they’d have mercy and stop. When they eventually did, Hawk bent in front of me, grabbing hold of my hair and forcing my head up. I winced and sobbed. “We’ll be back soon. You better have the money then or else…” He let go of me and I laid back

*LEONARDO* Did he…did he just pass out on me?Unable to believe that, I turned him around and he had indeed gone motionless. You’ve got to be kidding me and the punk fucking came?! Pissed, I lifted up my hand to slap him awake but my hand hung mid-air. He wasn’t looking good when he came over this evening. He barely ate and I had wanted to ask if he was sick. But I figured if he was, he wouldn’t show up here. The bruises on his back, belly and thighs tore at me. Just what kind of fight did he get himself into? And if he was this weak, he shouldn’t have come to meet me tonight. Heck, why didn’t he use the safe word since he was losing consciousness?!I hated this!There was something off about this boy.I didn’t like it.I got off the bed and started to get my clothes in order. I’m just going to leave him like this. He doesn’t deserve any aftercare.I was still freaking hard! I had looked forward to this all week!In fact, I should look for a new toy.I di

*JAMIN* “What’s with the rags? Didn’t I tell you not to wear them anymore? Do you need more money?” And those were the words the Mister said to me when I showed up at our fourth session.I was genuinely offended. These were high quality thrift clothes. Fine. They might not be new clothes but they were cool and okay.I spent my hard-earned money on this outfit just for him to call them rags again.I eyed him.He was being a fucking jerk. “Why are you looking at me like that? You seem to have a lot to say? What? Are you offended?”I slowly got seated. Admit I was offended and then get punished for getting offended at my master?No thanks.I was doing everything I could now to avoid getting punished. “No, sir.” I murmured. Something that almost seemed like amusement danced in his eyes.*********** When we walked into the suite, I started taking off my clothes, already getting used to knowing he always wanted me naked in here. I turned and saw