A Sex World
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Punishment Time
Chapter 3
Four years later…
Joey had woken up from a nightmare and his whole face was covered in sweat. It was still night time but lately Joey hadn’t gotten a lot of sleep. He had been having nightmares over and over of the very first night he came to this terrible place when he was only 12 years old. Though it had been four years now he can still remember that night when his master had his way with him. Of course for these last few years he has slept with many others. He still believed his father was alive. When ever he would ask his master if he could go home Davis would always tell him that they would kill his father if he ever decided to leave.
Joey was now sixteen and he still believed it and no matter how much he hated being at such a place he promised he would never leave. Joey tried to get back to sleep but it was about an hour until he could finally doze of.
It was the very next day and Joey was already up before everyone else he had only gotten a few hours of sleep. Joey decided to take a shower before he had to start doing what is so called work at the hotel. He was in the shower washing himself when he heard the bathroom door open. It was his master Davis, it had seemed Davis had grown quite fond of Joey. He had always wanted Joey to go to his quarters for some private time. Of course everyone in the hotel knew that the boss just wanted to see Joey for one thing.
Davis walked over to the sink and looked at himself in the mirror why Joey was still in the shower. “Get out of the shower Joey” he said to Joey, Joey stiffened but he did as he was told. He had already been through the punishment if the prostitutes don’t do as their told and it hurt. Joey had been through at least 10 times through these last four years he would get a beating of a life time. Then he would spend about a week in bed he was very lucky to have Emily care for him when he was injured. She was the only friend Joey had in this god forsaken place which he called hell.
When Joey stood out of the shower he stood their in front of Davis all naked and wet. “No matter how many times I gaze upon you, you seem more beautiful every time” Davis said. He walked over to Joey and lifted Joey’s chin up so Joey was looking at him. Joey had his eyes closed he didn’t want to look at his master. When ever Davis would touch him, he felt as if he was being touched by a demon. “Open your eyes Joey and look at me” Davis told Joey, so he opened his eyes. “I know that you hate me Joey and that you wish you could kill me for what I have put you through all these years but remember this you belong to me and you will remain here no matter what” Davis told him. “You’re a bastard” Joey said to him in a whisper, Davis frowned at Joey’s slight remark. ‘SLAP’ Davis had slapped Joey on the face, blood started to run down the side of Joey’s lip.
Davis then grabbed Joey’s face pulled it towards his until they where in a kiss. He then grabbed Joey’s member and started rubbing it really hard. “Mm” a low moan came from Joey it was not a moan of pleasure but a moan of disgust. Davis had pushed his tongue into Joey’s mouth why still rubbing Joeys dick. Davis soon stopped and held Joey’s face and still holding onto Joey’s dick. “Now you where a bad boy you shall pay for what you just said” Davis told him. “Max” he yelled out it seemed Max was outside the bathroom door because he walked straight in. “Yes sir” he asked “it seems Joey was a bit naughty do with him as you wish” Davis told him and then walked out. “As you wish boss” Max said back he then faced Joey and walked up to him.
Max then grabbed Joey’s arm and pulled him out of the bathroom. Joey was lucky enough to put a towel around him before Max grabbed him. Joey knew what was coming he tried so desperately not to say anything but he just couldn’t keep it in. Joey found himself at the room where he was punished for the very first time and the many times after that as well. It was a room which happened to be in the basement of the hotel. Down their no one could hear the screams from those being punished. “Get in their” Max threw Joey on the floor inside the room “don’t worry I will take good care of you and some friends of mine will help as well” Max said walking into the room.
Two other men walked in out of no where “tie him up” Max told them. They grabbed Joey by the arms, Joey tried to get free but he couldn’t. The men tied Joey’s arms up over his head and connected it to a rope which was hanging from a post. Once they had finished tying Joey up he was just hanging their like clothing on a clothes line.
The ropes where rubbing against Joey’s wrists they always did because Joey had always been tied up this way when ever he would get punished. “Now time to teach a bad boy how to be a good boy” Max said. He walked up to Joey “you know I hate having to do this but orders are orders” he said to Joey. Then ‘punch’ Max had punched Joey in the stomach he punched him again and again. When he stopped Joey coughed some blood up, he was use to this being beaten to a pulp.
Max then got a pole which was similar to those ones that police carry around with them. ‘Wack wack, wack’ Max hit Joey really hard with it. When Max had finished beating Joey their was blood coming out of Joeys mouth and he had cuts every where. Max walked over to Joey and lifted his head up by Joey’s hair. It took most of Joey’s left over strength to keep himself from collapsing. “Now I hope we wont have to do this again I don’t want our bosses favourite getting to battered up I mean you wont be good in bed anymore” Max told him. He then let go of Joey’s hair, Joey’s head flopped down again he couldn’t keep his head up.
“Get him down and get Emily to treat his wounds” he told his men “yes sir” they both said at the same time. Max walked out of the room and the other two men got Joey down and took him to his room. Emily had come as quick as possible to treat Joey’s wounds, when she walked in and saw Joey laying their she wanted to cry.
About an hour later Emily was still beside Joey she had cleaned and patched up all Joey’s wounds. He had fallen asleep why she was doing it so it was rather difficult trying to tend to them when he was asleep. Emily was rinsing a cloth in a bowl of water she had brought in when she heard Joey moaning. She looked at him and he was starting to open his eyes “E e Emily” he said in a low husky voice. “That’s right sir its me I have treated your wounds I am so relieved that you had woken up” she told him. Joey smiled “thankyouuu” he replied falling back to sleep. Emily smiled she was so happy now that he was going to be okay but she was angry at how those bastards treated him.
The relationship between Emily and Joey was not a love relationship but more of a older sister and younger brother relationship. When Joey had first arrived Emily was only 15 years old she was rather young. So she and Joey got along quite well because their was not many years apart from them. Emily had become Joey’s main servant and had looked after him as if Joey was her own brother. Joey had always thought of Emily as his older sister because he couldn’t see his younger sister. Joey had never told Emily he actually had a sister and wasn’t sure if he really wanted to.
It had been a week now and Joey was recovered and was put straight back up for customers. In only one week he had already been bought to sleep with at least ten times. Joey was unfortunately the most popular one their. So all the customers mostly just wanted him and because of this all the other prostitutes who also worked in the hotel was not making as much. They where very jealous of Joey but Joey didn’t care he hated having to give his body away to some stranger. Little did he know though that their was going to be one customer who would change his life in this dreadful place forever.
Four years later…
Joey had woken up from a nightmare and his whole face was covered in sweat. It was still night time but lately Joey hadn’t gotten a lot of sleep. He had been having nightmares over and over of the very first night he came to this terrible place when he was only 12 years old. Though it had been four years now he can still remember that night when his master had his way with him. Of course for these last few years he has slept with many others. He still believed his father was alive. When ever he would ask his master if he could go home Davis would always tell him that they would kill his father if he ever decided to leave.
Joey was now sixteen and he still believed it and no matter how much he hated being at such a place he promised he would never leave. Joey tried to get back to sleep but it was about an hour until he could finally doze of.
It was the very next day and Joey was already up before everyone else he had only gotten a few hours of sleep. Joey decided to take a shower before he had to start doing what is so called work at the hotel. He was in the shower washing himself when he heard the bathroom door open. It was his master Davis, it had seemed Davis had grown quite fond of Joey. He had always wanted Joey to go to his quarters for some private time. Of course everyone in the hotel knew that the boss just wanted to see Joey for one thing.
Davis walked over to the sink and looked at himself in the mirror why Joey was still in the shower. “Get out of the shower Joey” he said to Joey, Joey stiffened but he did as he was told. He had already been through the punishment if the prostitutes don’t do as their told and it hurt. Joey had been through at least 10 times through these last four years he would get a beating of a life time. Then he would spend about a week in bed he was very lucky to have Emily care for him when he was injured. She was the only friend Joey had in this god forsaken place which he called hell.
When Joey stood out of the shower he stood their in front of Davis all naked and wet. “No matter how many times I gaze upon you, you seem more beautiful every time” Davis said. He walked over to Joey and lifted Joey’s chin up so Joey was looking at him. Joey had his eyes closed he didn’t want to look at his master. When ever Davis would touch him, he felt as if he was being touched by a demon. “Open your eyes Joey and look at me” Davis told Joey, so he opened his eyes. “I know that you hate me Joey and that you wish you could kill me for what I have put you through all these years but remember this you belong to me and you will remain here no matter what” Davis told him. “You’re a bastard” Joey said to him in a whisper, Davis frowned at Joey’s slight remark. ‘SLAP’ Davis had slapped Joey on the face, blood started to run down the side of Joey’s lip.
Davis then grabbed Joey’s face pulled it towards his until they where in a kiss. He then grabbed Joey’s member and started rubbing it really hard. “Mm” a low moan came from Joey it was not a moan of pleasure but a moan of disgust. Davis had pushed his tongue into Joey’s mouth why still rubbing Joeys dick. Davis soon stopped and held Joey’s face and still holding onto Joey’s dick. “Now you where a bad boy you shall pay for what you just said” Davis told him. “Max” he yelled out it seemed Max was outside the bathroom door because he walked straight in. “Yes sir” he asked “it seems Joey was a bit naughty do with him as you wish” Davis told him and then walked out. “As you wish boss” Max said back he then faced Joey and walked up to him.
Max then grabbed Joey’s arm and pulled him out of the bathroom. Joey was lucky enough to put a towel around him before Max grabbed him. Joey knew what was coming he tried so desperately not to say anything but he just couldn’t keep it in. Joey found himself at the room where he was punished for the very first time and the many times after that as well. It was a room which happened to be in the basement of the hotel. Down their no one could hear the screams from those being punished. “Get in their” Max threw Joey on the floor inside the room “don’t worry I will take good care of you and some friends of mine will help as well” Max said walking into the room.
Two other men walked in out of no where “tie him up” Max told them. They grabbed Joey by the arms, Joey tried to get free but he couldn’t. The men tied Joey’s arms up over his head and connected it to a rope which was hanging from a post. Once they had finished tying Joey up he was just hanging their like clothing on a clothes line.
The ropes where rubbing against Joey’s wrists they always did because Joey had always been tied up this way when ever he would get punished. “Now time to teach a bad boy how to be a good boy” Max said. He walked up to Joey “you know I hate having to do this but orders are orders” he said to Joey. Then ‘punch’ Max had punched Joey in the stomach he punched him again and again. When he stopped Joey coughed some blood up, he was use to this being beaten to a pulp.
Max then got a pole which was similar to those ones that police carry around with them. ‘Wack wack, wack’ Max hit Joey really hard with it. When Max had finished beating Joey their was blood coming out of Joeys mouth and he had cuts every where. Max walked over to Joey and lifted his head up by Joey’s hair. It took most of Joey’s left over strength to keep himself from collapsing. “Now I hope we wont have to do this again I don’t want our bosses favourite getting to battered up I mean you wont be good in bed anymore” Max told him. He then let go of Joey’s hair, Joey’s head flopped down again he couldn’t keep his head up.
“Get him down and get Emily to treat his wounds” he told his men “yes sir” they both said at the same time. Max walked out of the room and the other two men got Joey down and took him to his room. Emily had come as quick as possible to treat Joey’s wounds, when she walked in and saw Joey laying their she wanted to cry.
About an hour later Emily was still beside Joey she had cleaned and patched up all Joey’s wounds. He had fallen asleep why she was doing it so it was rather difficult trying to tend to them when he was asleep. Emily was rinsing a cloth in a bowl of water she had brought in when she heard Joey moaning. She looked at him and he was starting to open his eyes “E e Emily” he said in a low husky voice. “That’s right sir its me I have treated your wounds I am so relieved that you had woken up” she told him. Joey smiled “thankyouuu” he replied falling back to sleep. Emily smiled she was so happy now that he was going to be okay but she was angry at how those bastards treated him.
The relationship between Emily and Joey was not a love relationship but more of a older sister and younger brother relationship. When Joey had first arrived Emily was only 15 years old she was rather young. So she and Joey got along quite well because their was not many years apart from them. Emily had become Joey’s main servant and had looked after him as if Joey was her own brother. Joey had always thought of Emily as his older sister because he couldn’t see his younger sister. Joey had never told Emily he actually had a sister and wasn’t sure if he really wanted to.
It had been a week now and Joey was recovered and was put straight back up for customers. In only one week he had already been bought to sleep with at least ten times. Joey was unfortunately the most popular one their. So all the customers mostly just wanted him and because of this all the other prostitutes who also worked in the hotel was not making as much. They where very jealous of Joey but Joey didn’t care he hated having to give his body away to some stranger. Little did he know though that their was going to be one customer who would change his life in this dreadful place forever.