{"sf1_id":508562,"sf2_id":"rnakxxNe","title":"Worthless, part 2","author":"The Trickster","words":882,"posted_at":"2013-03-02T14:33:00.000Z","tags":["Human","M/M","Master/Pet","Slavery","Wolf","cruelty"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/508562-worthless-part-2","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/rnakxxNe","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/08/42/08425598-278b-4ffc-a3f2-bb0db521f4cf","description":"#3 of Worthless\n\nHere you go. The first chapter had such a good reaction that I decided to start the next immediately, I managed to finish sooner than expected.\nPlease feel free to pint out any errors. Thank you :)","content":" **Not so long ago.**\n\n_\"Listen up!\"_\u0026nbsp;Silence fell, and listen we did. \"_My immediate employer has been hassled by the company commitee to \"Abide by the rules of the SPCH\"_\u0026nbsp;Ruaridh spoke slowly, as if we would struggle to understand.\n\n\u0026nbsp;_\"Don't get your hopes up.\" He smiled now \"These new rules won't improve your lives...but they will improve mine.\"_\n\n_Oh no._\n\n_\"The first condition presented\"_ Ruaridh\u0026nbsp;continued.\u0026nbsp;_\"Is that all slaves are made to understand the reasons for their enslavement.\"_ He pulled out a slip of paper and began to read it out.\n\n_\"As of the treaty of 1900, all humans are to be yada yada yada, bullshit\"_ He crumpled up and threw away the sheet. An expression of distaste on his face.\n\n_\"You're here...Because you're worthless.\"_ He now marched back and forth along the line. Much like a classic drill sergeant. \"Y_our ancestors made some bad decisions, and they paid for it...And now you are too_.\" He was growling.\n\n_\"You did horrible things. You killed, maimed and destroyed. You were evil! And so my kind rose against you, brought you to the level of the...beasts you behaved as.\"_ We could see the rage and hate in his eyes. Any human who stepped out of line now would suffer greatly. \"_And here you are now; slaves, pets, guinea pigs. Never again will you rise, never again will you be free. THAT is the legacy of the Bloody. Human. Race!\"_ He stopped marching.\n\n_\"Do you understand.\"_ He growled. Silence.\n\n_\"SPEAK!\"_ he barked.\n\n\"_Yes sir.\"_ Came the response.\n\n_\"Good, you're all worthless. Never forget it.\"_ We wouldn't, I assure you we wouldn't.\n\n_\"The second condition, and my personal favorite, is the introduction of the 'Mark 2 discipline system'. In short, it's just another way to make your lives unpleasant.\" He gestured to the crate behind him._\n\n_\"The SPCH didn't say that we should stop punishing you, they said to stop displaying the signs of punishment. And these...\"_ He picked a black collar out of the box \"_Will do just that...I need a 'volenteer'. James, go find me a lab-rat.\"_\n\nThe slaver next to him obeyed, walking along the line looking for a slave in need of discipline. Unfortunately, I made the mistake of making brief eye contact with him. A crime he deemed worthy of punishment. He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me up to the front.\n\n\"_Here you go.\"_ He said to Ruaridh. Pushing me forward.\n\n_\"Very good, now...hold still.\"_ He placed the collar on my neck and pulled it tight. I could barely breath. Once it was tightly fastened he stepped back and left me facing the other slaves.\n\n_\"Three...two...one...\"_ He spun a dial on the remote he held.\n\nInstantly tremendous pain shot through my body, I couldn't breath, I couldn't see, I couldn't think. It was as if every bone in my body was trying to rip free, and every muscle was tearing. Finally after what felt like hours, but was really a few seconds. The pain stopped.\n\n\"_This, is the future.\"_ Ruaridh ignored me panting on the ground while the rest of the slaves stared at me. Wide eyed. _\"Get used to it.\"_ He spoke to me now.\n\n_\"You're all worthless.\"_\n\n_......................................................................................................................................................................._\n\n_\"You okay there Silver.\"_ I was torn from my memories by Sean's voice and looked across to see him giving me a concerned glance before looking back at the road. \"_You look troubled.\"_\n\n_\"...I...um yes sir, I'm fine.\"_ I mumbled in response looking away. Only to look back when I heard him laughing.\n\n_\"Please don't call me sir Silver, it's just Sean. Okay?\"_\n\n\"_Okay...Sean_.\" I responded hesitantly.\n\n\"_See? That wasn't so hard. Well you can stop moping now, we're almost there.\"_ He chuckled.\n\nI was still nervous, Sean seemed nice. But that could mean anything. And as we came closer to our destination, I came closer to my fate. Whatever it may be. Sean interrupted my thoughts.\n\n\"_Here we are.\"_ I hadn't noticed how far into the country we had gone until now. _\"Home sweet home.\"_\u0026nbsp;\n\nIt was a fairly modest, yet beautiful house. Ivy grew up the walls and it was surrounded by trees.\n\n\"_Come on Silver, follow me. And take that collar off. You don't need it anymore.\"_ Sean said as he stepped out of the car and opened the door for me.\n\n\"_I...uh, I don't know how.\"_ I looked down at my feet.\n\n_\"Don't worry. I'll get it.\"_ He went behind me and started fiddling with the straps.\n\n\"_Wait!.\"_ I exclaimed_, S_ean stopped. \"_It's a shock collar, if I try to take it off...\"_\n\n_\u0026nbsp;\"Don't worry.\"_ As he continued to loosen the straps._\u0026nbsp;\"They're deactivated when the sale is made.\"_ He gave another yank and the collar came off. _\"The slaver who sold you told me.\"_\n\n_\"His name is Ruaridh.\"_ I told him.\n\n_\"I didn't like him. I can tell that he enjoys what he does.\"_ He announced, walking towards the house. Beckoning for me to follow.\n\n_\"He does.\"_ I replied, following him_._\n\nSean stopped at the door and opened it, gesturing for me to enter. I did, everything inside was beautiful yet modest. The furniture, the wallpapers, the decorations.\n\n_\"You have a beautiful home.\"_ I told him, standing in the hall way. Sean smiled and put a paw on my shoulder.\n\n_\"We have a beautiful home.\"\u0026nbsp;_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Worthless","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/508286-worthless.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/508648-worthless-part-3.json"}}