Drabble - Humiliation
It is official. I love angst. This is for Berlock, the queen of icon makers and the girl who understands that tomorrow is a big day in the LFC calender. Also for one of my most nearest and dearest who has been a tower of strength. Thanks Cara....
When they get back, he literally crawls into the house and takes refuge in the bedroom closet. He has never in all his life felt so humiliated, so pathetic, so utterly flattened. It started out okay. Sir had decreed that they would go to a club, that he would be Sir’s boy in public, dressed appropriately and wearing a fucking collar of all things.
He is shaking so much his head is banging on the wall of the closet. He hadn’t been too happy about it but he is Sir’s boy. And the boy doesn’t want to be punished again so soon so he’d obeyed Sir.
He was on his knees, surrounded by Sir’s friends when the person he least wanted to see him like this walked in. He wanted the ground to open up and swallow him whole. Unfortunately it didn’t and now here he is, rocking backwards and forwards, whimpering like a wounded animal.
When they get back, he literally crawls into the house and takes refuge in the bedroom closet. He has never in all his life felt so humiliated, so pathetic, so utterly flattened. It started out okay. Sir had decreed that they would go to a club, that he would be Sir’s boy in public, dressed appropriately and wearing a fucking collar of all things.
He is shaking so much his head is banging on the wall of the closet. He hadn’t been too happy about it but he is Sir’s boy. And the boy doesn’t want to be punished again so soon so he’d obeyed Sir.
He was on his knees, surrounded by Sir’s friends when the person he least wanted to see him like this walked in. He wanted the ground to open up and swallow him whole. Unfortunately it didn’t and now here he is, rocking backwards and forwards, whimpering like a wounded animal.