Kane could tell Ashley wasn’t exactly getting into playing with himself, but that didn’t really matter as long as he was doing what he was told. Though Kane did have to wonder exactly what it would take to make the boy lose himself. When the boy spoke answering his question Kane had to snort. The idea of Alec having one favorite was ridiculous the man was a bleeding heart and felt bad for anyone. Kane was pretty sure if Alec had a favorite it would be one of the more pitiful slaves. “I don’t think Alec has that much taste, but it wouldn’t be the stupidest thing my peers believed. But I really couldn’t care less about your involvement with Alec. And to put your mind at rest I’ll have you know I don’t punish with pain.” Kane wasn’t really trying to ease the boy’s mind as Kane really just wanted to see his reaction. “You don’t seem to be enjoying your masturbation Ashley do you need help?”
Ashley looked up at the other man as he spoke, talking about how Alec didn’t have favorites and that he was just attracted to the most pitiful, that sounded about right, “I-I guess the others must th-think I’m th-the most pitiful,” he said, he couldn’t think of anyone more pitiful than him, if he was quite honest, he’d adopted an eternal stammer and he was completely submissive, despite not enjoying it, at least the others who gave themselves over had trained themselves to enjoy it first. He was slightly glad when Kane said he didn’t care about his relationship with Alec (like there was one) and that he didn’t punish with pain. Ashley refused to let his mind wander over exactly what that meant, but he bit his lip as Kane said he didn’t seem to be enjoying his masturbation. “I-it’s embarassing, Sir,” he said, again, truthfully, “A-and I don’t find th-this situation arousing.” He was still telling Kane exactly how he felt, as per instruction, so he hoped the man couldn’t get mad at him for it.
Well then. I just… Last night was my first night here, so…
That’s what I was afraid of. Damn. How- How long have you been here?
I don’t know. Three, four months, maybe more. I lost track of time a looong time ago.
Not like there’s much else to do down here, from what I’ve seen.
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Kane watched closely as he gave the boy his orders. Kane expected at least some hesitation. While he could of course demanded a lot worse almost all slaves would hesitate on the order to just start masturbating in front of someone. There was something inherent in the act that made people want to keep it private and intimate. A library was neither private nor intimate so Kane was waiting for the hesitation, but there was none. The boy simply got off the table took off his underwear and started to get himself hard. For a minute Kane just watched interested more in what had conditioned the boy so well than what he was actually doing. “Very good Ashley. No hesitation at all. Now I could see you didn’t want to talk about your training so we’ll avoid that subject for now, but I’d like you to tell me why your being so very very good.” Kane wasn’t really being all that kind in avoiding the subject of the boy’s training as he really wasn’t interested in hearing any gory details of what might have broken the boy. Of course the boy might interpret it as kindness and that suited Kane at least for the moment.
He hadn’t yet been conditioned to find what they were doing right or arousing even in the slightest, but he knew what happened when he mouthed off or didn’t follow orders. He glanced at Kane as the master spoke and wet his lips nervously, Kane wanted him to tell him, clearly, so he took a breath and paused for thought in how to word it before he spoke, “I-…some of the m-masters l-like to…to punish me for fun b-because they seem t-to think I’m Alec’s favorite. I-I feel like…if I’m good they might not hurt me so badly. I don’t want to be punished. I don’t like pain. s-so I try not t-to give anyone a reason to punish me.”