Body Slave by Samantha Cayto

Author:Samantha Cayto [Cayto, Samantha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Samantha Cayto
Published: 2014-12-14T23:00:00+00:00

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Lunch with Danny and his father and the other company slaves was surprisingly fun. Once he resolved to put aside the boy’s confession, he enjoyed the chance to relax, if only for a half hour. The slave ate pretty well, too, deli sandwiches with carrot sticks. He even ate a small chocolate chip cookie with only a modicum of guilt that it put him off the strict diet the Master held him to. He’d just have to exercise an extra half hour the next time he worked out, that was all.

He returned to the master’s office per orders and kneeled by the side of the desk for the next hour and a half until the master and Ben returned from their meeting. Oliver’s knees ached like a son of a bitch, but he plastered a fake smile on his face for his master and snuck a more genuine one to Ben when the men arrived.

Ben flopped down on the visitor couch and moaned. “God, I’m stuffed. Do you eat that way every day?”

Relaxing back in his chair, his father grinned. “Of course not, or we’d all be like beached whales. That was a special one to welcome you.”

Ben returned the look. “Thanks, but I think I’ll have Mary pack me a light lunch tomorrow.”

“Whatever you want, son. So, what’d you think of everyone?”

“They seem like a good crew. The sales department in particular is impressive in what they know about the products and the market.”

“Yeah, they’re a great bunch of guys. Did you have a chance to speak with more of the boys in the trenches on your earlier tour?”

“I spoke briefly again with Ken and met with Mario.”

“Oh, Mario. Christ, he had such a crush on your mother. I wanted to punch him in the face sometimes, the way he looked at her. But he’s a hell of a carpenter, so I kept him on.”

“I’m glad, because he does excellent work. I reassigned a slave, by the way, from the warehouse to Mario’s division.”

The Master sat up. “You did? Which one?”

“Mary’s boy, Danny,” Ben said, his eyes drooping from an obviously imminent food coma. “He’s too slender to do the heavy work. He’ll be better at the finer jobs. Mario can handle him and who knows, maybe he’ll have an aptitude for carpentry.”

“Mmph,” the Master grunted in reply before sitting back. “I suppose you’re right, although as pretty as the kid is, he’s worth more as a body slave.” There was a pause. “Maybe you should take him on.”

Ben’s eyes popped open and he sat up straighter. “What do you mean?”

The master fiddled with a pen for a few seconds before answering. Oliver tried not to appear as if he were watching and listening to the conversation. It was tough to do. The tension level in the room had risen sharply even though nothing had been overtly said that would cause it. Except talk about Danny made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

Perhaps he was being overly sensitive given what the other slave had told him.

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