chapter 3

We arrived to the house and I could see was pleased. I liked to work from home so I had two different buildings. The front building was for my employees and business meetings. It was similar to Angelica house but with light brown colors. We were greeted by my assistant and she immediately got the servants to put away Barry's things. Barry was delight with all the things done for him. He was offered water, food and other things. I started to walk to the house and he followed me smiling. We got to the back of the house and he could suppress his surprises. It was a country yard that seemed like a football field and at the background there was another mansion, smaller than the first one but equally as beautiful. There was a road and a small golf car waiting for us, his baggage in another car. We got up and were drive to the second house. On the trip we passed through the other buildings. There was a greenhouse, a horse stable, a little pond and a barn. "So" he finally spoke "The country girl made some money and got herself a nice farm" I laughed at his joke "You can say that. I was raised at the city, but always loved the idea of the country life. This is my little paradise. Welcome Barry, to your new home" I gave him a warm smile. He was taken back and just thanked me. We arrived at the house and were greeted by my favorite boy at the entrance. His name was Demyan, he was a 6'2, making him taller than Barry and me, with medium long straight black hair pulled up in a ponytail, light skin and muscular build dressed in black jeans, an old black t-shirt and black work boots. He was Russian and he had being my first toy ever, I bought him several years back and he had earned the right to be treated as a human. Our relationship was deep and he shared all my interest, I knew he would be pleased with the new member of the family. I ran into his arms and he gave me a hug. "Miss Amelia! I'm glad you are finally back" He said with a heavy accent. I gave him a small kiss on the lips and smiled at him "And I am glad to be back Demyan, I've miss you so much" We break the hug and I made Barry a sign to come closer, he was standing near the car. "Demyan, this is Barry, he's going to be our newest project. It's okay to be informal. Barry, this is Demyan one of my favorites in the house, he'll be your trainer too." Ivan offered him his hand to shake but was greeted with an arrogant smile "You? Another toy? As if. Listen comrade, the name it's MAXWELL. Just leave me alone when a I'm not pleasing this fatty and we'll be alright" I could see a devilish smile on Demyan's face "Of course. You got the perfect one Miss" He said to me but looking at Barry "Should we begin with the training?" I stepped away from both to give him some room to act. "Please, he was such a bad boy on the car. I think he needs a lesson urgently" Before Barry could speak, Demyan gave him a smack strong enough to make him fall to the floor. The few employees around didn't seemed impress at this. "Listen up boy. I can't make your life a living hell or I can give the most pleasured experience. It all depends on how you behave. Right now you are being a very bad boy and deserve a punishment" He put handcuffs on Barry and then proceeded to drag him inside the house. I walked behind them pleased with the show. "This is Miss Amelia's House. We the favorite toys live here with her. Be good and we may give you a comfy room to stay" Barry was to busy trying to fight back to answer and my boy was as amused as me. In an incredible demonstration of skill, Barry was able to free himself of his captor grip and punched him on the stomach but was greeted with the hardness of his six pack. Hurt and scared for what he has done, Barry tried to run to the entrance but before he got there he felt Demyan arms around his neck and slowly started to lose consciousness. He started to lost consciousness and the last thing he could hear was my voice "Go to sleep piggy, just relax" When he came back to himself, he found himself in a different place. Looking down he realized that was sitting on a big wooden chair with his arms and legs locked up, still wearing the same jeans and black dress shirt. The only movement he could do was squirt around trying to free himself but after a while he stopped trying an started to look around the room he was in. It was a small room made of wood, it had no windows and only one door, there was a bed in a corner and a big table in the other. He started to get worried and then noticed his captor sitting on the table. "Finally the sleeping beauty it's awake" He got up and walked to the door, he opened and yelled some orders to someone. A blonde voluptuous girl came through the door with a small metal box. She was beautifully dressed in bright pink stilletos, a small short one size too small with his perfect bubble but on display, white crop top that hardly covered his size D breast and blonde hair in long pigtails, her face as amazing as her body, with only a hint on makeup, and on her slender neck was a pink shocker made in leather with a plate that read "Barbie" a truly bimbo but very shy. "So you're going to torture me with sex? Nice" The blond girl looked down on embarrassment and gave the metal box to Demyan, who laughed at this. "You see Barbie, even toys want to play with you now. That's all you are. Now go away, go play with yourself" Face red with embarrassment she left the room. "Barbie will be here for a few days only, part of her punishment." Ivan said placing the metal box in the table. From the way he was sitting in the middle of the room, Barry had no idea what was in the box. He saw Demyan walking to behiing him and then placing something on his neck. "The collar" He thought. "So this is the way my new life begins" Demyan stood in front of him and put him a mirror so he could see the plate and know his new name. When Barry read it, anger and fear started to build inside of him "No. This can be. This is a mistake. I need to get out of here!" Barry yelled in anger. The name on the collar had given him a hint of the future. What he'll become. What would be back. He stared at the mirror, at the light pink leather collar in his neck, at the gold plate with the word PIG on big letters.