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A SLAVE'S LIFE

Date: 3/6/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

accents - not at all what you'd expect from a steward. "If I was to do that, they'd have me in there before you could say Jack Robinson! You're valuable, you know, and we have to take care of the cargo." "Look, I'm not cargo... I've been captured.... Please help me... Call the police, or something..." He just laughed! "You're so fucking naive, mate! I work for the boss, the man that now owns you. I like my job flying with him around the world on this private jet - beats dealing with all those cattle-class holiday maker and their whiney k**s flying off to Benidorm, I tell you! I get to stay in the best hotels, the pay is fucking marvelous, and the Captain is drop dead gorgeous - I used to fly backwards and forwards between Gatwick and Spain, and never got to stay anywhere, for pay that was peanuts. Do you think I want to go back to that? Now, I thought you slaves knew that you aren't allowed to speak, unless you're spoken to. So shut the fuck up!" I could hardly believe it. Somehow, seeing someone so "normal" had fooled me into thinking that he wouldn't have anything to do with this whole business, and yet he seemed to be pleased to be a part of it. "Please...." "I told you to shut up! See this switch - well, I think you know about electrified floors. This is extra - the whole cell is wired, and if you don't keep that mouth shut, I'll give you something to shout about!" I just stood there, and I kind of knew he meant it. He'd got a kind of sadistic look on his face, and it ... was almost as if he wanted an excuse to press the switch he'd indicated. So I watched him, silently, as he found a case, opened it, and got out several of the standard airline trays, and opened packets of food. "Just the crew today, so it's easy for me", he said conversationally. "No wine, of course, as we're all on duty. So just water." Several bottles of cold mineral water were added to the trays, and as I saw the moisture condense and start to roll down the bottles, I realized I was thirsty still. "Please...." "I told you to shut up!" "I was just hoping you might give me some water.... Please." He looked over at me, took one of the bottles, and brought it and gave it to me without a word. Then he went off with the trays to the front of the aircraft, and I sat there, hunched in the cell, gratefully drinking the water. It's amazing, isn't it: when you're really thirsty even plain water tastes wonderful. He came back a long time later with the empty trays from the front, and packed them neatly back into the crate. Then he came over and held out his hand for the water bottle. "Thank you...." "Look, you'd better learn! I've been to the boss's place, and the slaves there never say a word except in answer to a direct question. I think you'll be in a lot of trouble if you don't learn the system, and pretty quick!" He stood looking at me, and went on "This trip is pretty much of a wash out for me, though - usually the slave in that cell is totally naked, and they chain him to the ...