Matching Set Part 2

Author: WhitesockFreak
Title: Matching Set (Part 2)
Date: 13 October 2011

Out of breath and sweating from their ordeal, Jason and Gustin barely got a look at the house they were approaching. The car and jeep doors opened and a few of the shadows approached them with what appeared to be hoods. Very quickly these were pulled over their heads with very little protest from the exhausted twins.

Nothing was being said to either of them. So far only one of them had spoken and that one appeared to be in charge. Jason heard a grunt from Gustin next to him and some shuffling and rattling of chains. His chain was now being pulled along and he had no choice but to follow. He kept tripping and falling only to have someone roughly jerk him back to his feet and pull him along again. They could tell they were in a building now from the echoes and sound around them. Firm hands grabbed their shoulder and they were guided down a set of approximately twenty steps straight down. Still silent and still being led by a chain, Jason sensed being brought into a smaller room. The harness was being removed from his body and his hood was pulled off. He was in a room with two of the abductors. They worked steadily to keep him from resisting. Jason looked around and saw what appeared to be a tall narrow standing cage in the middle of the small room. Around the room were mirrors, which he assumed were two way. Gustin was not in this room with him. Jason began to look frantically for an option but his hands were still cuffed behind him and there two guys would surely not let him get away.

The two of them were dressed identically in skin tight clothes. Their faces seemed to be covered but as Jason took a closer look the shiny black on their faces, were not hoods, but what appeared to be a latex applied skin. Their eyes were most prominent as were their nostrils, but their mouths seemed to be sealed and non existent except for what appeared to be a metal adapter with the male end of a screw point that could accept some kind of device screwed onto it. Jason was taking this all in as one of his captors stopped briefly and looked directly into his eyes. There was something there, this abductor seemed to be sympathetic to Jason but his actions were very forceful.

Something was being put around Jason's neck, it was tightened to a level of discomfort but not to a point of choking. Glancing at one of the mirrored walls Jason could see what appeared to be a high tech collar part leather and part metal. Jason was now being guided to the center of the room and backed into the cage. The door was slammed shut and one of the shadow guys attached four pad locks into place. The cage was only deep enough and wide enough for Jason to stand in. Hands were now reaching in and cutting off his clothes. Jason started to squirm but there was little he could do in no time at all he was fully naked except for his trainers and white socks.

The door opened and the leader walked in. With a snap of his fingers the two shadows dropped to their knees off to the sides of the room with their heads bowed and hands behind their backs. The man was in his 40s, heavy set with facial hair and brown eyes. In his hands he held a key chain.

“Do you want your hands free from behind you?” the man asked as if he were offering him a beverage.

Jason could only grunt and nod yes. The man looked closely at the beautiful eyes and soft skin of Jason's face. His mouth still stretched over the red ball gag and drool leaking from the sides and down his chin. Jason looked quite angry as they stared at each other.

“I will take that as a yes and I will release your hands. But before I do, I want you to understand one thing. You are here to be programmed and trained as my property. Resistance will be dealt with harshly.” With that, he held the key chain in front of Jason and smiled. Jason looked at it as he pushed a button and Jason's neck felt like it was on fire. His body started shaking and he thrashed about in the tight confines of his cage. His collar was a highly charged electrical device set to keep him in line.

With his set free he held them in front and rubbed them. They were red and bruised from the rough journey and lack of freedom. Jason could not comprehend his situation but the pit in his stomach was giving him a grim idea of things to come.

“You are very special.. “ the leader said as his hand caressed Jason's face and wiped the dripping drool from his chin. “We have waited a long time to have you here, and thankfully your idiot brother fell right into our trap and kept sinking deeper and deeper in debt.”

Jason was furious and very annoyed. His hands shot up and grabbed the hand of the man touching his face. His collar ignited again and Jason's vision went blurry with agony. It felt like hundreds of needles stabbing around his neck and the pain kept coming. His hands grasped for his collar and tried to pull as he screamed through his gag and fought to breath through the pain. His eyes focused on his captor who was standing three feet back with the remote firmly pressed in his hand and a grin on his face. Jason was growing weaker and would have crumbled to the floor had it not been for the tall narrow stand up cage he was in.

“I will hold this button down until you stop screaming and hold completely still. Only then will the pain stop, so find a way to obey because I could stay here all night!"

This man was sick and demented, thought Jason. What the hell could he do when his body was in so much pain, he could not stop thrashing and screaming, but he knew he had to find a way to gain control over his conscience and comply so the pain would stop. He started focusing on the screaming and held his voice and just focused on biting into the gag in his mouth. Then he fought his strength and focused even more on standing straight and holding still. He could feel his neck on fire and he almost lost his control again, but he got his thrashings down to a minimal shiver and he pleaded with his eyes to his diabolical grinning captor to please stop the pain.

The leader released the button and Jason felt relief. His eyes were full of what appeared to be tears and he knew his nose was running and his mouth was dripping with drool.

With a snap of his finger the two shadowed attendants got to their feet and walked out of the room, leaving just the leader and his new property staring intently into each other's eyes. One attendant quickly returned with something in it's hands and presented them to the leader with a bow, then retreated quickly.

“Put your right hand out in front and through these bars.” Jason looked down to where the man was pointing. The cage had long bars running from top to bottom, all looked metallic with reinforcement cross bars in three places, approximately near his chest, his waist and his knees. On each side in the front were what appeared to be smaller openings where one could put just their hands through. Jason reluctantly put his right hand through the smaller opening and the man pulled it out and applied a wrist cuff not unlike his collar, with a combination of leather and metal with what appeared to be a series of pin holes. The cuff was locked in place with a tiny pad lock with no obvious keyhole or combination.

“Now your left hand!” Jason looked down and offered his left hand through the opposing opening on the other side of the cage. The same type of cuff was secured onto this wrist as well. With the cuffs on, the opening his wrists were through was tight, but it was just wide enough for him to pull them back in.

“Welcome home...” said his captor with a grin on his face. “You will be programmed and trained to obey and focus on nothing but obedience. You will be trained to no longer have thoughts of your own but to exist as a piece of property with no concern for it's surroundings. In order to achieve this aspect, you will need to go through intense training and programming. You will quickly learn that should you let your mind wander from any task, you will be punished and to risk any diversion in focus will quickly become an unpopular decision.”

Jason could not comprehend this and could not figure out how anyone could control his thoughts. He had always been an independent spirit with his own mind and at this moment his mind was going in many directions to determine how he would get out of this and get Gustin and he back home.

“I am going to take this gag off of you in a moment and I am going to caution you that raising your voice to me will only trigger the pain you are now so very familiar with. But the gag needs to come off so I can appreciate the beautiful face of my new toy. We will have a discussion and you will be given a moment to say what is on your mind, but very soon after that when I decide, your collar will activate a silence mode and any vocal vibrations at all from that moment on will set off the collar and will continue to send shocks until you control and still your vocals and they remain silent for 30 seconds.”

“Do you understand what I am telling you Jason?”

Jason could only nod yes, as the man reached in and began to unbuckle the gag. As the ball came out of his mouth, Jason stretched his lips and swallowed a few times to regain his comfort.

“Feel better?” the man said as he walked back to the front of the cage.

Jason stared at him and nodded.

“You are able to speak right now.”

Jason was angry and had so much he wanted to yell, but he was holding in his composure for he knew what would happen. He was feeling something more than anger though, he was feeling absolute fear. “What do I need to do to get out of this?” he asked in a hoarse whisper with the most sincere look he could offer.

“My gosh you are absolutely perfect!” the man said “but the idea of getting out is not going to be an option Jason. I will not give you up and I have worked too hard to obtain you. When I first met you years back, I wanted so badly to have you as my own. Your energy and your body instantly got my attention and I wanted to possess you. I initially wanted you as one of my servants and could imagine training you to be transformed into one of my silent obedient objects, but the more I saw you the more I wanted to have Your mind and body as a trophy and a display that I can play with and savor any time I desired. I was very conflicted between the two options but you can imagine my surprise when I discovered there was one identical to you and that I could have the best of both worlds.”

“where's my brother?” Jason asked as tears began to flow. “please tell me where he is and please let me see him”

“Gustin will soon be no more of your concern Jason, but I assure you he will be adapted and will fit comfortably into our format here. His fate will be less honorary than yours. He will be transformed into a shadow and exist in darkness, relying on my graces to keep him comfortable. He will have to earn his place by learning to obey and follow commands as well as the five others that exist with him. Right now he is being reconditioned and his thought process will be washed with much the same process as yours will be focused.”

“Our identities we left behind so no one can find us, but you know they will look for us.”

“Very astute of you Jason... However right about now a search party is out looking for a fishing boat you and Gustin leased earlier today, which has not returned to the marina. It is the same boat you lease every week so your DNA is on it. Fortunately we have friends that lease boats and can assist us in making sure they witnessed you leaving as usual. Pretty soon they will find a capsized boat and several helicopters will scan the area and find no bodies or survivors. Familiar news story, happens every year.”

By this time, Jason no longer could hide his fear and his sadness. His body was exhausted and he was now ready to plead and offer whatever he could to turn it all around. “the pain this is going to put my family through..” he said through sobs.. “Please don't do this... Please, I will offer whatever I can to you but please do not do this to us.”

The man stepped forward and reached in and gently held jason through the bars with tenderness. “Shh I am so sorry Jason... but this is all I want is everything from you. Your family will move on and soon you will not have time to worry about or even think about them. The more you focus on being my display and my property, the less you will worry about your past life. I assure you, I will see to it that you will not have time to focus.”

The man's touch and tenderness of his tone made Jason almost feel assured and comfortable, but he quickly regained his anger and tried to pull away. “WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING THIS??? YOU FUCKING PSYCHO!! THIS IS INSANE!! I AM A HUMAN BEING AND I AM NOT A PIECE OF PROPERTY FOR YOU TO DO WHAT YOU WANT!!!! I SWEAR TO GOD I AM GOING TO FIND A WAY OUT OF THIS AND MAKE YOU PAY FOR THIS!!! YOU LAY ONE FINGER ON MY BROTHER AND I SWEAR I WILL NOT REST UNTIL I SEE YOUR LAST BREATH! NOW LET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE NOW!!!!!!”

The man stood there with a sad look on his face and listened to Jason scream at him. It appeared he was getting through to him, it almost looked like his captor would cry when he said “I am so sorry Jason.. I am so sorry... I hope you can forgive me some day, and I had hoped that your final free words would be more accepting of the situation. But it is time to silence you and begin the process.

Jason began to actually sob now... “please do not put the gag back in.. please I will be quiet, I am sorry.. Tell me what I need to do.”

The man looked at him now with no emotion and said “just shut up and learn to empty your head” and with that he pointed the remote and hit a button, causing a beep sound to come from the collar.

Jason attempted to speak again “Ple.... AAAUAUUUUUGGHHHHH................” and immediately his collar fired up in agony. Jason kept screaming in pain as he saw the man walk out of the room. All alone in the center of a mirrored room about 10 x 10, Jason stood in a confining cage thrashing and screaming against the shocks that kept coming from his collar. They could not stop and Jason kept screaming through tears as his hands clawed at his collar to no avail... He suddenly remembered what the man said. The collar will continue to shock and punish until the vocal chords have stopped vibrating and remained silent for 30 seconds. Easier said than done thought Jason as he slowed his screams down and tried very hard to stop reacting to the burning jabs of pain attacking his neck. Deep breaths and he started growing quieter as he gripped the bars and bit his lip to remain silent. With one deep breath he held it and started counting 30 seconds. He could hear his heart beat and feel his blood pumping through his head as he fought the pain and shocks. He pressed his face against the bars and silently cried and prayed the shocks would stop.... finally they did, leaving him mentally exhausted and physically weak. He wanted to lay down and sleep so badly, but all he could do was sit there and focus on being silent. From his reflection in the mirror he could see his collar had little red lights flashing to remind him he needed to remain silent. He breathed cautiously and accidentally cleared his throat which set his collar off again but he quickly held and counted out the 30 seconds in silence. This thing was serious and sensitive and after a few more mistakes over the next few hours Jason had mastered the art of silence, but now all he could do was wait and wonder when his captor would return.