Page 17 of Master B-1901
Master B-1901
Was someone screaming? Pleading? Yes, those piercing tones lanced into my very being. And I could feel myself searching them out, trying to decipher the mystery that came with them. Trying to dissect the different layers of emotion attached to the screams…or yells. Screaming? Rage? Begging?
“Breathe, Brad. It’s time to wake up. Wake up! Breathe!”
Whack!
Bright light blinded me as I sucked in as much oxygen as I could. Heat was pouring from my skin, and it had nothing to do with the throbbing of my cheek. Wetness covered every inch of me. My clothes were soaked. I gasped and coughed. Humming voices were buzzing just out of reach as my mind tried making sense of what I was seeing.
The Main Master was…arguing with my doctor? With Mistress Two? Both of them were looking at me, but their harsh expressions they were giving each other muddled my mind even more.
“I told you it wastoo far.”
“And you clearly saw I had it under control. You interrupted and tried to take over,” Elec roared. “We were getting somewhere. You ruined it by inserting yourself. Why would you do that?You know better, Melissa.”
“Master.”
A hand fitted against my cheek. I jumped at the touch, jerking my gaze to a stranger. To a woman…I knew? I felt I did.
“Master,” she said, lowly, again. “I’m here. Would you like me to get you water?”
Water…
I quickly nodded, watching her stand to walk across the room.
“Brad.” The Main Master kneeled as I fought to focus on his face. I knew him. In the very core of me, he was there. The woman…Melissa. I knew her too. But. I looked back at the beautiful woman, filling the water. She was still looking at me. And I knew her too. I did. She called me Master. Yes...Master. That was me now. I was…a Master.Her Master. My slave. That’s right. “Brad.”
Back and forth I went from pale blue eyes to sapphire ones. From my slave to the Main Master.
“Elec.” I cleared my throat. “Main Master.”
“Elec is fine. You don’t have to worry about titles right now. We’re friends. We’ve always been friends. Brad, how do you feel?”
Taking the water, I drank it down as if I couldn’t get enough. And suddenly I couldn’t. I didn’t stop until it was finished.
“I feel…tired.” My slave took the glass, heading back to refill it. “I can’t think very clearly.”
“It’s normal to feel that way after you’ve been under as deep as you were.”
I wiped the sweat from my face.
“Who was screaming? I heard…I think.” Pain had my hand shooting up to my head as I winced. “Someone keeps—Fuck.”
“That was you, Master.”
My lids cracked as I lowered my hand from my head and took the water.
“What do you mean?”
My slave seemed to catch herself, glancing at Elec. “You were the one screaming. It was you.”
“Me?No, I’m hearing them in my head. That wasn’t me.”
The slave didn’t speak as she once again looked to the Main Master. It had me moving my attention to him.
“Was I screaming?”
“I would say yelling. They weren’t screams. And we couldn’t make sense of what you were saying, so it’s hard to know.”