Marcus povThursday 23rd august 2007***********************************Tonight is going to be amazing! I don't have to tend the bar tonight so I've already planned to spend the night with a submissive called Benny. All I've got to do is shower, get dressed and meet him in the playroom to get him ready for the main room. Damian left to set up the club hours ago so I have the whole flat to myself, meaning I make dinner in a pair of boxers and play my music loudly. Damian hates my music taste so I revel in the loud sounds of the Foo Fighters without him shouting at me. I sing along as I stir the vegetables in the pan on the hob. They're nearly done so it won't be long before I can eat the fish and vegetables I'm making. Damian has been teaching me to cook proper meals unlike what I was eating before I moved in with him. And I'm quite a good cook if I say so myself. He was adamant he wanted me to be able to cook for myself so I "don't end up living off crap".I put the fish and vegetab

Marcus' povSaturday 2nd august 2008**********************************Thank god this night is almost over. I've been covering for Damian as his second in command and it's been a difficult night. I've been struggling to get people to respect me like they do with Damian. As soon as he left to his playroom with a submissive, things started to go wrong. I've been second in command for just less than a year now but this is the first time Damian isn't here with me to keep an eye on things. "He won't leave me alone!" A submissive called Daniel says to me angrily. "Who?" I ask and look to the dance floor to see who he's talking about. "The new Dom with black hair, he's very tall," Daniel says and I see who he's talking about. "I'll talk to him, go to the other side of the dance floor for now," I say and walk over to the Dom who I don't recognise. "Excuse me."He turns around with a glare and looks down and me with distain. He's not much taller than me but he still thinks he's being inti

THE NEXT PART OF THIS BOOK IS GRAPHIC AND TRIGGERING. It includes:-r*pe -s*icidal thoughts -self h*rm -s*icide attempts -sexual ab*se Please don't read on if any of these bother you, it will get intense and upsetting. I'm warning you now so anyone who may be triggered by these themes doesn't walk into it without knowing beforehand.Marcus povFriday 1st November 2019*********************************I hate winter, it's too cold and it snows. The first snow was today and I had to go out in it to go shopping. Thankfully Nathan, Cole, and Damian came with me and made it fun. Now we're about to take the bags of food inside but Cole is too busy dancing in the light flurry of snow falling from the sky. "Cole! Help us carry some bags inside!" I shout to him. He sighs but comes over and grabs two bags. "Can I come back out when I help put away the shopping?" He asks with puppy dog eyes. "Okay, but make sure you dress warmly," I say. "I'll come out with you and we can build a snowm

Damian's pov Saturday 2nd November 2019***********************************I can't sit here doing nothing. Marcus has been gone almost 24 hours now. If I go to the address then Marcus will be okay. I hate to see him suffer like that in those pictures. There was blood down his face and his chest was covered in dark streaks that looked like they were from a whip, I can't just let that happen!Thankfully, Thomas and Lacey said we could stay with them until the police have finished the investigation at the house and the club. All we've been doing now is waiting for the police to call and say we can go back. They said they would clean up the blood for us but we would have to consult the insurance of the club to get everything fixed. I called Andrew to say what happened and he's been dealing with the business side for me. "I'm going to see Adrian," I say when I finally get sick of doing nothing. "You can't go Damian, there's no guarantee Adrian will let Marcus go," Nathan says from the

Damian's pov Saturday 9th November 2019***********************************I'm very worried about Marcus. The deep lashes through his skin have scabbed over but are looking infected and are causing him so much pain but Adrian won't do anything about it. I've begged him but he just tells me to shut up because Marcus needs to learn a lesson. He's also lost weight, his muscles are looking less defined and he has bags under his eyes. I'm also scared for Marcus' mental health, he doesn't fight back anymore, he just seems lost in his own world. Adrian has raped him everyday this past week but Marcus doesn't utter a sound, he just stays still with tears falling down his face. "Good morning slaves!" I hear Adrian say before the lights turn on for another day of hell. I look over to Marcus and sit up quickly when I see the state he's in. His skin is deathly pale and coated in a sheen of sweat. His breathing is shallow as he lays on his front, his eyes squeezed shut tightly. He looks like h