Stolen Kisses, Purchased Love

Wow, Spontanious Enthusiasm. I love it.
Okay, here is chapter Two, it's a little longer, and a little more involved.
Perhaps Shocking!!
I am also adding something to the warnings that I left out, so as not to give this part away. "Devious, Huh?"
Same drill, if you like it - tell me. I'm still a little self-conscious about this un.

Chapter Two: Slavery

Warm.
He felt warm.
Jou blinked a few times, before turning to roll over on his bed. He was stiff and his arms didn’t want to respond.
“Just a minute. Don’t be in such a hurry. There.” A voice said and his arms wrapped around his naked chest as he rolled to his side and curled up.
Something was wrong.
Who was in his room?
Jou’s eyes flew wide and he sat up abruptly.
This wasn’t his room.
And he was stark naked.
Well, except for a tight fitting collar around his neck that he didn’t have on before.
“So, you’re awake. Good. We have a lot to talk about. Pay attention.” that voice again and Jou quickly turned around.
Kaiba Seto stood against the wall in an elaborately decorated bedroom, watching as Jou crawled to his knees and tried to glare at him menacingly.
It was too cute.
“Sit down. In that state of dress, I hardly find you threatening. Now, there are some rules you will need to know.” Seto began.
“Kaiba, what’s going on? How’d I get here? And where’re my clothes?” Jou growled.
“You still are a Mutt, aren’t you?” Kaiba scoffed, pushing off of the wall and taking a step forward. “Okay, okay. Heal boy, and I will explain. As for what is going on . . . You are now my property. I bought you from a very agreeable drunk. Your father. It seems he got fired from his job and went on a binge. He called me up and made this very interesting offer. Enough money to pay off his debts, another trip to rehab and get him started, and I get you. So I can keep you out of trouble, he says. He delivered you and all of your stuff,” at this point, Kaiba waved toward a pile of boxes in a corner. “ . . .late last night. You were a little . . drugged, I’d say. As for your clothes, . . . I burned them all.” and when he had said this, Seto stopped and reached into his pocket. “Now, about the rules. First, that choker never comes off. It is electronic and set to go off if you are disobedient or if you try to leave. Second, this is your room while you live here. You can put your things away but you will stay here unless I tell you otherwise. Third, you are no longer Katsuya. I know you don’t like that name, so you won’t mind too much. You are now Aoshi and you will dress the way I tell you to. Any questions?”
“Are you outta your mind?” Jou shouted. “I ain’t stayin’ here.” and he grabbed a blanket, wrapped it around himself and headed for the door.
Kaiba held up a remote control and clicked a button.
The collar around Jou’s neck suddenly tightened, cutting off Jou’s air and pinching him painfully. The blond dropped to his knees, releasing the blanket and clawing at his neck. Just as he was about to pass out, Kaiba clicked the button again.
Jou lay in a heap, gasping for breath and watching tiny stars swim in his vision.
“Now, do you have any other questions?” Kaiba whispered into his ear.
Jou turned to see the brunet hovering over him. “Why?” he rasped out.
“I was lonely. You were for sale, so I bought you. Now, you will keep me company. You’re going to be my pretty little slave.” Kaiba said, lifting Jou from the floor and carrying him to the bed. “Now, let’s get you dressed, shall we?” he said.
Kaiba spread out the blanket, exposing Jou completely before opening some of the drawers and taking things out. “In here are your undergarments. Over here are blouses and shorts and hanging up . . . We’ll just wait with that. First, we need to take care of some unwanted extras.” And he dropped a pile on the bed.
Jou was not fully recovered from the near strangulation, so as Kaiba wrapped metal cuffs around his wrists and ankles, he did not resist. “These are magnetic. There is a button activating them, but the wearer couldn’t reach it. Genius, don’t you agree?” Kaiba was saying as he clicked the bonds to the bed posts, leaving Jou spread out on the bed. He lifted a strange looking article and turned it in his hands.
The main part was a cloth-like tube that has some flat straps attached.
As Jou watched in confusion, Kaiba slid the tube over Jou’s penis and strapped it around his waist and legs. Now his dick was encased in a soft, thick cloth. At the end of the tube, there were more straps. Kaiba pulled these through his legs and up to the strap around his waist, pulling his cock back between his thighs. There, it was held immobile. Jou heard a tiny click as Kaiba worked the back tighter.
“Yes, that was a lock. This comes off only when I say. Now, get up and come with me.” The cuffs were turned off and Jou was freed from the bed. He looked down at his trapped dick, too shocked to speak.
Kaiba grabbed the waistband of the chastity device and pulled Jou to the bathroom.
“Now, you will shave . . . Everything from the neck down. We’ll do your genitals later, but I want your legs arms, underarms and chest, bare . . . Oh, and get that baby fluff off of your face, too.” Kaiba ordered. “I will be back in twenty minutes and you had better be as smooth as a baby’s butt.” And having said this, he left turning on a TV in the main room as he passed. The click of a lock on the door told Jou he was stuck good.
Still in shock and frightened, Jou Assumed he had better humor Kaiba while he figured out how to escape.
He grabbed a towel, soap and one of the three disposable razors on the sink and sat on the edge of the tub.
Fifteen minutes and two razors later, Jou stood before the full length bathroom mirror looking down at this hairless body. He turned from side to side, watching the way he looked.
He was a natural blond, so the hair he had was light, but now with it gone his skin looked soft and silky.
The loin covering was close to his skin color and slightly resembled a thong, other than the fact that it was holding his dick pressed between his balls and through his legs, and the buckles and lock just above his ass crack, it looked like Jou was still naked.
A click told him that Kaiba had returned early, so he tossed the razors in the trash and stood in the bathroom door.
Kaiba carried a stack of cloth and a paper bag which he put on the bed with the rest of the things he had left there.
He crossed to Jou, pulled him from the bathroom and circled him.
“Very nice.” he said, running his hand over the now shaven skin. “Let’s get started, Aoshi.” he said, reaching into the bag.
He pulled out a small black box which he opened and withdrew a silver trinket on a chain. He held it up to Jou.
Jou touched the heart shaped locket that was engraved ‘Aoshi’ and looked into the CEO’s blue eyes.
“This you will also wear, always.” Kaiba said, stepping behind Jou and wrapping the tiny chain around his neck. The locket lay just atop Jou’s collar bone.
Next Kaiba lifted a piece of white lace with dangling elastics that he wrapped around Jou’s hips. The little fasteners, at the end of the elastics, tapped against the blond’s thighs. Kaiba pushed him onto a chair. Then, he lifted a pair of stocking from the bag and handed one to Jou.
“If you run too many of these, I will have to punish you, so learn to be careful.” and he began to roll them up in front of the blond. Jou mimicked his movements and then watched as Seto knelt in front of him and began to unroll it over Jou’s foot, ankle, calf, knee and then thigh.
When it was all the way on, he attached the fasteners of the garter to it, front and back.
“Now, you do the other one.” he was instructed.
It wasn’t as smooth as the first, but it made it to the straps. After the stockings, Kaiba slid a pair of pink satin bikini panties over Jou’s legs and up to cover the chastity device, where it was exposed under the lace.
Then, he slid a matching camisole over Jou’s head. It was made flat to match Jou’s shape, not that of a girls and when it was pulled down, Kaiba had him stand.
The CEO wrapped a corset around Jou’s waist and bucked it tightly in place.
Jou could barely breath but Kaiba wasn’t finished. He draped a tight fitting, mid-sleeve, v-neck t-shirt over Jou’s head and pulled it over the corset. Then, he had Jou step into a tight fitting mid-thigh skirt that zipped up the back.
He lead Jou back to the bathroom and in front of the mirror, once more.
Jou was shocked.
It was still him, but from the waist down, he looked like a flat-chested skinny girl In a pink top, red skirt and tan stockings.
Kaiba took out a brush and worked Jou’s hair back from his face, pinning it with two decorative combs, each with a fancy red dragonfly adorning it.
Kaiba rushed back to the bed and grabbed the bag, returning to the bathroom and dumping its contents onto the counter.
There was a large assortment of colored tubes and brushes and the CEO began to make-up Jou’s face.
It only took Seto fifteen minutes to finish and when he stepped back, Jou was afraid to look.
The mirror showed him a deceptively decorated female version of himself, so realistic that he would have been fooled.
“How?” he croaked out.
“So, you do still speak. Good. Not many people know that Gozoburo was a cross-dresser. He had me help him. I’m very good at everything I do.” Kaiba explained.
Jou continued to stare at his, or was it her, reflection, when the TV, that had been droning on in the bedroom, spoke a familiar name. Jou turned and listened from the doorway.
“Jonouchi, a local citizen was found dead in his home this morning. He was the father of the Battle city Duelist, Jonouchi Katsuya. He left a note addressed to his son. The note reads:

“I’m sorry for being such a disappointment to you, Son. The fight we had was my fault, but you didn’t have to run away. I’m sorry. I don’t care about your lifestyle or who you want to date, but I’ll never come between you and your happiness again.
I love you, Son.

Dad.”

The authorities are ruling the death a suicide. Jonouchi Katsuya was not been seen or heard from since he left his job last evening. Funeral arrangements have been made and paid for, but flowers would be welcome.”

The reporter continued on with the address to send flowers or cards and showed an old snapshot of Jou and his father taken years before.
Jou turned back to Kaiba.
“Did you know?” he asked, his voice cracking.
“No. He said he was going back to rehab.” Seto said, pushing back a stray hair that had escaped one of the clips.
Jou watched Seto’s eyes for a second before he fell into the CEO’s arms, weeping bitterly.
Kaiba lead him back to the bed, where he pulled the silky legs of the blond onto his lap and cuddled the weeping boy close.
Jou cried until he fell asleep, still in Seto’s arms.
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