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Get up, I don't have all day." He says annoyed. I will not give him the pleasure to know how I am affected by the zapping. But now, wearing only briefs, he will surely notice. In the past, I was able to hide the fact. One of the painful consequences of the zapping is that I get hard. As my seizure finishes I can slowly recover. Your very existence will be controlled by your master to do as he pleases, just because he can." And he presses the button. "Just in case you have any doubts about what your future will look like. "Good," he adds satisfied, "I think you will do fine. I will not give him the pleasure to let him think that he can get to me. A tear slowly falls from my right eye as I look down. I look at that damn button on his watch, and they have the means to enforce that. I am just being trained to be a good slave. "Anymore then that is not worth the effort."
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Your room number is convenient." As a second thought he simply adds with a dismissive hand sign. So right now we just need a temporary designation to address you.
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Your name will be given to you by your Master when you will be sold. "Regardless, I will tell you where your name comes from. I think that if I want to have any chance to get out of here, I am better make him believe that I am complacent. "I will remember that," then on second thought I add, "teacher." As I look at him. "But remember that curiosity killed the cat." He pauses for the meaning to sink in. "I will let it pass," the teacher brings me out of my thoughts. A simple look at my chest and arms, they are apparent even when I am dressed since I usually wear tight fitted clothes, and nobody will even try. Since I started working out no one else has tried to fight with me. As a result, I still wear the light scar from almost the tip of my right eye to the front of my jaw. I still remember that fight I got in to help that stupid kid in my class that they were calling a fag. Almost every day at the gym since that day when I was 14 and I got beaten up. I am proud of them, I had worked hard to get them, and my chest, and the rest of my body. I concentrate on my defined abs so that I don't have to look at his face as he stares me down. Once again, I am embarrassed by my nakedness and his look on my exposed body. That is a first, usually when he goes for it I'm done for. "I'm sorry." I almost squeal out, hands stretched in front. I see the instant look of disapproval on the teacher's face as he goes straight for the button. "Why Number 16?" I add discouraged, mostly to myself. "Yes I will, teacher" I repeat half heartedly. "Yes I will, teacher." Really stressing the teacher. Then he spells every word slowly and clearly. You are better remember your name in future." But I will not admit any further transgressions. "Good," he answers with a benign smile on his face. "No! Please," I beg, "that will not be necessary. The bastards have put something in me that sends a shock whenever He presses that damn button. "I will not repeat it again! Or should I start pressing on the button for you to remember that?" He fingers the little button on his wrist watch that will send a shock down my spine. I am naturally hairless, so I can clearly see the goosebumps that formed on my abdomen. Today I am allowed only to wear white briefs for my lesson, so I feel even more vulnerable. I feel awkward as he stares at me from head to toe. "Number 16, your name is number 16." Now he only speaks English to me, he decided I have to learn the stupid language since my master will probably speak it.