Mark, his hands tied behind his back, was pushed through the doorway by Spike. The biker was still wearing his boots and leather pants. His black tee ...hirt was a mite cleaner than Ma's. He was grinning broadly. He carried a short metal and plastic rod, which had two prongs on the end.Mark was dressed only in his shirt. The buttons had been ripped off and it was open and stained. He had a black eye and a swollen lip. A yellow ribbon was fastened around the base of his penis, tied in a bow. Spike. "I mean, like, howdo you feel about it?" What's it like being my master?" Toby responded with a question ofhis own. "I'm your slave, your nigger..." You're not my nigger!" Tom shouted angrily. He hated that word."You're my friend. Now tell me."Toby explained his feelings as best he could. "It's hard to put itinto words," he said as they arrived home. "You got to be a slaveboy to really understand what it's like to be owned by somebody,Tom, like property. Yes master, no master, all day long."Tom. More

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