Detention [Marcus] [M]

[eden lily laguna]

The day was typical for the high school student, she attended classes did her required assignments, behaved well so as not to draw attention to herself and she left whenever her master requested her too. For some reason though one of her teachers did not like this and when her phone beeped through a message from her beloved master Lex Danielson, she was not given even a chance to reply. As it was unceremoniously taken from her hand and deposited into a box at the front of the class. Threatening her then with detention she had looked horrified at him.

Eden waited until her lunch break to phone her master and explain what had happened, she was so apologetic and so sincere he had forgiven her instantly and once again she discovered another reason why she loved her master so much. Lex had told her to go finish out her detention, that anything he had needed would be met of course by Shiva and Jessie. Eden after thanking him for being so compassionate had gone through the rest of her day with morose resignation.

The last bell rang and she walked along to Mr. Collins classroom where the detention was being held. Once she got her mobile back she didn't care how long this took. Closing the door behind her she took a seat near the front noting that she was the only other person here beside the teacher.
"Sir" her monosylabled greeting was a bare whisper.

Wearing: see picture above.

[marcus greg collins]

Detention something that all teachers feared the most, well that’s what Marcus thought anyway it meant that he had to stay at school a little bit longer than usual and today was Marcus’s turn which he hated. There would be only one student in detention finding out the reason she had used a phone in their classroom he smiled because he was like that himself he hated phones beeping or ringing when he was in the middle of class. Marcus sat in his empty classroom waiting for the bell to ring. Today he had the afternoon period of which was good in a way it meant that he could catch up on some marking that he hadn’t done yet. Yawning Marcus herd the bell rang, another teacher had brought him the detention list looking down he noticed there was only one name on the list which would be good.

Detention lasted for thirty minuets at this school but to Marcus thirty minuets would be the longest and most drawn out moment but he could last he just knew he could. Looking up as a female walked into his classroom this must be Eden. Watching as she walked over to a seat and sitting down. Marcus smiled at her. “Miss Laguna.” Marcus said as he sat up straight well this was it the longest thirty minuets ever had just started. “Looks like we’ll be the only people here in detention. Detentions take thirty minuets we’ll be out soon so you can work on any homework that you have to work on. No phones are to be used.” Marcuse grinned at the last comment.

[eden lily laguna]

Her feet clad in off white trainers looked strange beneath the delicate dress she wore and yet her petite frame and striking beauty carried it off. Her slender legs crossed at the ankles as she now wished she had sat further away from him. It was no secret in this school what Mr. Collin's views were on the master / slave policy. The fact that he was a master gave him the right to disparage it of course, had he been a slave he would have been severely punished for his views.

There was no one else but the two of them which didn't really bother her as she took out her English literature and began to read the next chapter. Any written work she usually did long after Lex went to sleep. Not wanting to disturb him or take from her time with him.

"My phone is actually in the tray there sir. I am to get it back at the end of detention" thirty minutes felt like a life time to her, it was time away from her master which she did not like at all. She lowered her head to her book, her brown hair tumbling over her shoulder as she did so. The subtle hint of her perfume lifted on the breeze made by the air fan at the back of the classroom. Eden would try to get through the next half hour without too much difficulty, after all she was an obedient well behaved slave.

[marcus greg collins]

Marcus looked back at Eden she was pretty in the dress that she wore. Marcus had made it clear to others about his views on the whole slavery system he wanted nothing but to crush the system and for the slaves to be free but it was going to be a lot of work and thus he would need a rebellion to set things of into motion. Marcus had been working on his rebel army he called it though he hadn’t told his sister Alexia about what he was doing she would only worry about him. Marcus had talked to a few slaves in the school and so far he had seven people ready to give up everything they knew to attack the slavery system and he wondered if Eden would join his cause.

Marcus looked back down at his own marking that he had to do. Reading through a student’s history report he set to work. Marcus had finished reading and gave the student an A it was good and the student deserved an A even though it was a slave which Marcus would always try and help slaves out when he could even if it meant that he got in trouble Marcus didn’t care. Marcus listened to Eden’s reply to him he smiled back at her. “So you’re a slave yeah? How do you like it?” Marcus asked he wanted to get to know the girl before he asked her to join his cause he didn’t want to come on strong so she would freak about the whole idea of it.

[eden lily laguna]

Her delicate face looked up as he spoke to her and nodded her head in reply. What did he want to hear, something that would make him as a master feel better or something similar to his own views? Eden knew he would be greatly disappointed for she loved being a slave. Loved pleasing her master, he meant everything to her and everything regarding herself was only secondary.

"Yes I'm a slave" that gentle voice again, as if all wrongs could be made right by a single word. So soft it felt like a lovers touch to the ear, "I enjoy it very much. It is who I am Mr. Collins."

Hoping that the questions were now done with she lowered her head once more, lifting her hand to prop her head up as she leaned her elbow on the table. Flicking a page, her eyes wandered for a brief moment back to the teacher. She knew a lot of girls at the school found him extremely appealing, would quite happily have used their own status in life to pleasure him any way they could. Eden had found these conversations vile, especially the ones from other slaves. Thoughts about any other person other than her master to her would be like an act of betrayal. She could never do that to Lex Danielson.

[marcus greg collins]

Marcus just looked back at Eden he couldn’t understand most slaves. Marcus didn’t know why some slaves loved what they did and he had found out that some even loved being a slave always making their mistress or master happy and pleasing them in any way that they could and then Marcus came to the people who buy slaves just for sex this was a complete shock to Marcus at first but then he knew that some places used humans for trafficking which just made him sick in his stomach he just didn’t understand this place at all. The other teachers thought Marcus was weird and they tried to get him to buy a twelve year old girl who just started high school. This act just set him off, Marcus refused to buy the twelve year old but told the other staff that he would buy a slave when he was ready.

Marcus had said this just to get the other staff off his back he would of course never buy a slave to the day he died though what he was doing probably was going to get him killed but Marcus wasn’t worried about it he knew what he was doing was right and if it helped the slaves out and freed them that would be the best day of his life but until then he would fight to his dying breath until he achieved his goal. “How long have you been a slave? What age did you start?” Marcus asked he wasn’t done yet with his questions he hopped today he would be able to sway her from her own master or mistress.

[eden lily laguna]

Just as she was once again becoming engrossed in her book the teacher spoke to her. Eden was very rarely rude and never to a master or mistress if she could at all help it but this was detention time and she simply wanted to serve it. It took all the strength she had to bite back a smart retort. Taking a deep breath she slowly closed her book, knowing that he wasn't going to let her do much reading at all.

"I fail to see that my age of becoming a slave has anything to do with my serving detention sir, but I was twelve years old. My parents were needless to say disgusted. They are both ... your kind. Their one and only child being a slave upset them greatly but it is not in my character to disparage the system. It had worked for a long time. I have had two masters and both have treated me respectively or as much as any master can treat a slave so" hoping that he was done with the questions she picked up her book once again looked at it then with a sigh laid it back down.

"Was there anything else sir?"her gaze drifted to the clock barely five minutes had passed this was going to be a very long detention indeed if he was intent on asking her senseless questions. She seemed to look at him properly as she waited for his answer. He was very handsome in a completely different way to her master of course, where he was fair skinned and blond Mr. Collins was tanned skinned and dark haired. She had not meant to stare so long and blinking her embarrassment at having done so away she glanced down at her book.

[marcus greg collins]

Marcus was of course making small talk with the girl, he wanted see what her views on the whole slavery system was all about though it would seem to him that Eden didn’t want to talk about anything that much, all she every seemed to do was want to serve her time in detention. Marcus nodded to Eden as she answered him his question though he knew that she didn’t want to be answering anymore questions but Marcus would continue to ask he was just that kind of guy. Marcus was still trying to find the people to join his rebellion it would seem that a couple of mistress had joined his cause. Marcus had the workings of a rebel alliance well he wouldn’t call it that.

Marcus herd what Eden had to say and merely nodded in reply. “Look I’m just trying to ask you a few questions Eden if you don’t like them then I’m sorry.” Marcus replied to Eden, he continued to look back at her wondering what he would do next though only he knew that after all. Marcus sighed to himself the girl seemed to like the whole slavery system she had grown up into. If Marcus hated one thing in the world it would be this slave system, he had enough of it. Marcus so badly wanted to free the slaves that were tied up for the rest of their lives because of some stupid slavery system. Marcus looked back at Eden before returning to his markings.

[eden lily laguna]

She tried not to gaze up at him, attempted so hard to keep her mind firmly on her book but it was hard when like most masters he dealt the guilt card. Closing the book once more she sighed and looked at him.

"I answered your questions. I don't have to like or dislike them, you're a master and I know my place. What else do you want to ask me exactly Mr. Collins? Do I enjoy being a slave?" she stared at him long and hard, her slender fingers flicking the pages of her book. Why was he doing this? Glancing over at the clock and then to her phone she sighed, there was twenty minutes left and it was going to drag endlessly by at this rate.

"Why don't you like it? Being a master that is? I mean you get to say and do what you please to your slaves, you get to dominate and control but then again you do that here at the school so what need you to use your master status to its optimum potential" she had gone too far and lowered her head, pushing her hair behind her ears before looking up at him again. Her face was apologetic and the look became her. She was beautiful, achingly so.
"I'm sorry that was out of line, please forgive me" her fingers slid over the cover of her book again and tempted as she was to lower her head to read once more, she didn't. Eden kept her gaze on Marcus Collins, unable for some reason to pull it away.

[marcus greg collins]

Marcus couldn’t believe that a slave liked to being a slave. Marcus had found out many stories from other teachers about what they did to slaves and it sickened him to think that they could do that to a slave and not get into trouble. Marcus was just silent as he herd the stories go on and on right back to when the teachers parents and even grandparents had slaves this was horrible to think that they could do this to a human being. Marcus snapped back intro reality when he herd Eden’s next reply, he shook his head he couldn’t understand this girl at all, all Marcus wanted was this town to see what they were doing to human beings all it took was a few slaves to say no to make a difference and to stand for what was right then this system would come crashing down that’s all.

Marcus looked back at Eden as she continued to speak not really believing her words at all. “Yes I’m am master Eden but can’t we have a normal conversation without worrying about the whole stupid system.” Marcus asked. Marcus knew that he probably going to get into trouble and loose his master title but he didn’t care all he wanted was his sister free and other slaves to take a step back and look at the world they live in and then fight for a better life. “I don’t like being a master because of the shit I have to do with slaves. Fucking hell you are human beings and being treated like nothing but dogs. My own sister is a slave and have to fucking wear a collar. A collar? What the hell?” Ok so maybe Marcus shouldn’t have released his anger out like this. Eden could run home to her master and tell him what he was planning and then it would be all over shit maybe his sister was right.

[eden lily laguna]

Eden did not know what to think, she pushed her book forward a bit as she continued to regard him. Slowly she pushed her chair back and walked around it, approaching the desk he was at very carefully. Not sure if he as a master would pounce or not. He spoke alot of words but what did they truly mean to her?

She was a slave and always had been, someone rocking the boat was just that. Rocking a boat, all that would result from his actions or his words was the further incarceration of other slaves, quite possibly abuse by mistresses and masters who did not like what he was proposing. Slaves would suffer greatly by what he proposed.

Moving to get her phone she wanted to see how far he would take this notion of his that they were equals and not of a hierarchy that could have him trample her in seconds. If she could get to her phone, perhaps she could call Lex to come for her. Moving to the side of the desk she still watched him closely, glad that she had not been brought by him. Eden was the embodiment of what every good slave should be, how every good slave should behave like. She could not fathom where Marcus Collins came from at all.

"You don't have to do anything with your slaves, not if you are a master. You have the choice to either make their lives pleasant or a misery. Choosing not to buy any slaves is as good as sending some to the firing squad. If you are a good master with good intentions at least you can help up to three slaves" she reached out to touch her phone, to close her fingers around it mere inches now from where he sat.

She did not believe for a moment that he had never abused his position as a master, he had like all of them probably forced himself on a slave at one time or other.

[marcus greg collins]

Marcus was still in complete shock that Eden loved being a slave he couldn’t understand why a human being would loved to be treated like nothing more than a dog. Marcus didn’t understand this town at all but he knew that this town was horrible he wondered why the hell did his parents move into this town and bring his sister into something that was so cruel and downright nasty he just didn’t understand it at all. Marcus would have to work very hard to try and get Eden’s slave personality down so he could get her to join maybe if someone like Eden joined then he would be able to convince a lot of slaves to do the same, he didn’t know but he had to take a chance or what chance did the slaves have if someone doesn’t make a stand.

Marcus had herd rumors so bad that other masters and mistress had actually killed their slaves if they didn’t obey them is that the fate or destiny for the rest? Is that what Eden wanted in her life. Marcus didn’t care if Eden grabbed her phone or not he wasn’t worried about though he would have some problems if she called her master or mistress and told them what he was planning, well he hadn’t told her exactly what he was planning just his views on the whole slave system. “I don’t have slaves at all I can’t bring myself to actually buy any human being but that thought did cross my mind.” Marcus explained. Marcus had thought that he might buy three slaves just to save them from the market he could actually free them and buy another three though the market would catch on quick on what he was doing. “Eden I just don’t understand why you like being a slave? You’re treated like a dog.” Marcus asked her.

[eden lily laguna]

Her hand reached for her phone closed around it to pick it up when he spoke. Her eyes moved to his mouth watching as if she could see the words form there. It all sounded great a world where there was no divides, where slave and master did not exist at all but rather co.existed as simply man and woman. Eden blinked hard frowning as she dropped the phone back into the tray it had been in. She had never considered anything but her master before and the thought felt like a betrayal.

There was one way she knew would upscuttle all his high notions and moralistic ideals. He was only a man then once he himself had stripped away his master title. Eden was no fool and knew deep within him somewhere was surely the reason he had been chosen as a master. She stepped closer to him, her long slender hand gently touched his shoulder.

His words cut her to the core, she was not a dog and Lex Danielson had never treated her like one.
"What is not to like Mr. Collins" she moved slowly around him, walking behind his chair and now placing both hands on his shoulders she began to knead the tense muscles. Massaging away the obvious built up frustration he carried with being a master. Lowering her face so her mouth was beside his left ear she whispered to him, her breath gently caressing his skin.

"I am given beautiful clothes, jewellery, a car. He takes care of me, protects me. I worship him. Who worships you?"
her lips barely touched the tip of his ear but the contact was enough to send shivers through the most hardened of men. Her knowledgeable hands continued to massage his shoulders until slowly she stopped and stood aside from him. Waiting for his answer, her breathing had quickened from the contact with him. That had not been like her at all, her masters were the only ones she had ever touched.