Chapter 6 - Too Weak

Chapter 6 –  Too Weak

Jax hangs her head, her shoulders numb, her body aches, her lips and mouth are so dry.  She stares at the white mattress with no energy to lift her head.  She has listened to the TV for hours.  Every now and then they would report updates on the burned body that was found, the fire at the university, another missing girl.. but all in all it was the news around the world.  She found it hard to keep her eyes open and finally gave up, her body finally given in to the darkness and now hangs limp in the small cage.  Her bladder finally gives and pee runs down her inner thighs, pooling on the mattress and around her knees. No one comes to her aide; no one has come at all but him.

Callum Maktoum unlocks the rooms, holding a tablet with water and some leftovers from dinner in his other hand. He slams the door shut with his foot and rolls his eyes when he sees her passed out body hanging in the chains. Did his slave forget to feed her earlier? Oh well, yes, she couldn't. He punished her earlier and she was in the doctor's care still. A sigh escapes his lips. He puts the tablet down on the floor next to the cage door and opens it, lowering the chains so she falls onto the wet mattress. He grins at the sight of her lying in her own piss. Filling the glass with some tap water he slaps her face. "Wake up, it's dinner time!"

Jax isn't aware that he came back in the room, wasn't aware that he had let her down from being suspended, her limp body now curled in a laying position on the little soaked mattress.  Her face turned to the side when he slaps her but her she didn't react.  She was still unable to wake up or come to.

Callum Maktoum slaps her face again, harder this time. He puts the glass down, grabs both her shoulders with his hands and shakes her body. "Wake the fuck up, slut!" He hisses at her and gives her another slap.

Jax makes a minor reaction, her eyes that now have deep dark circles underneath them, flicker.  Her hand twitches and a soft, low moan comes from her throat.

Callum Maktoum cups the back of her head and lifts it up a little. His free hand reaches for the glass of water and leads it to her lips, slowly pouring a little of the liquid into her mouth. "Drink", he says cold, watching her closely.

Jax can hear him, talks to him but doesn't realize that nothing is coming from her lips.  Her eyes flicker again, she was trying so hard to fully wake up.  She accidently breathes in some of the tap water and chokes, coughing, spraying him water as she does and finally comes to, waking up with his arm around the back of her head and water in his hand.

Callum Maktoum moves the glass away from her lips when she starts to choke and stains his shirt. His face hardens and for a brief moment he contemplates whether to hit her head against the bars or not, but then decides that this can wait a little bit. "Drink slowly!" He orders her when the coughing calms and hold the glass against her lips again. "Slow, little sips, until the glass is empty."

 Phranki runs up the stairs with a tray. Knowing I have been lax in my duties having forgotten that master has a new vic..prize in the above stairs chambers. Hearing him "entertaining" I leave the tray on a low table beside the door. Knock quickly and scuffle off back down below stairs.

Jax catches her breath, her eyes now fully open and she takes the glass quickly from his hand before he can respond and drinks quickly, water drooling from the corners of her mouth and runs down her throat.  "Sorry...." she says in a loud whisper and tries to lean up on her own but she is still so weak and shaky that she leans back down on the wet mattress.  She takes a couple deep breathes and keeps her eyes on him.

Callum Maktoum observes her emptying the glass and, once she's finished away from her. He watches her lying in her own piss for a moment then grabs both her shoulders and helps her up into a sitting position so she can lean against the bars of her cage. As it knocks on the door he raises his head and arches an eyebrow. He walks back and opens it, finding the tray with some half eaten sandwiches and looks down the hallway, but can't see Phraki anywhere. Oh, he would deal with her later. He picks the tray, closes the door and walks back to Jax, offering her one of the sandwiches. "You need to eat", he says as his eyes focus on hers, void of any emotion.

Jax is happy to be sitting up.  She hears the rasping on the door and turns to look in that direction for a brief moment before looking back at him, her eyes following him to the door and she hopes that he's not leaving.  She also now knows that she is not alone here with him.  She turns as he opens the door and stares at the open cage door.  For a moment she thinks of crawling out but then looks at the chains on her ankles and wrists.  It's of no use to try right now she decides.  She glances back up at him when he sits down on the mattress with her and hands her the sandwich.  She gladly takes it and starts to eat.  She mumbles in between bites "Thank you." as she keeps her eyes on him.  She can feel how wet the mattress although she is quite embarrassed, she is amazed how long she held it.  "I am sorry about your mattress.. ugh...." she apologizes but doesn't finish as she puts the last bite of the sandwich in her mouth.

Callum Maktoum shrugs, not really caring about the mattress. The only thing he regrets is that he wasn't around when she lost control over her bladder. "Don't worry, you will soak many more times", he replies with a smile and for a brief moment there's this sparkle in his eyes. He picks another half eaten sandwich from the tray and reaches out to give it to her. "Here, have some more. And you need to drink. Let me refill your glass."

Jax takes the other sandwich, it's not really her choice of sandwich but she's nowhere near complaining.  She takes another bite and nods her head.  "So I am guessing you don't want me to bath either?  You like the gross stuff eh?  You enjoy the smell of dried piss?" she asks before she could really think.  Her heart was starting to beat out of her chest now with the food in her system.  She watches him walking over to the sink and refills the glass.  She takes notice of her headache now, must be from the lack of anything.. maybe lack of caffine.. she wonders.  Her eyes follow him back from the sink.

Callum Maktoum silently fills her glass with water again. He leans against the cage, his eyes wandering over her naked body while the news on the TV speculate about her horrible death in the forest and who might have committed a crime like this in this otherwise peaceful community. "You will be cleaned when I choose so", he answers her honestly and offers her the glass. "And whether that will be a bath or a cold stream from the water hose completely depends on you and your behavior here." He leans in a bit closer, touching her thigh to open her legs and have a closer look at her cunt.

Jax takes the glass and drinks not as quickly this time.  "I can only do what you allow me to do so it's hard to be bad don't you think?"  She asks but doesn't expect a reply.  Jax looks from her sandwich to her glass and then up to him when he touches her thigh.  "Do you want me to open them I guess?"

Callum Maktoum arches an eyebrow at her, not saying a word as he presses her thighs open. He lowers his head again to look between her legs, a slight smile appearing around his lips. "Keep them like that!" He orders her harshly and straightens his body again. His hand reaches to his zipper. He pulls it down and reaches for his cock, aiming at her. A short stream of his hot piss hits her lower belly, runs down before the stream gets stronger, splashing against her cunt as he empties his bladder on her, marking her as his. A sigh of relief escapes his lips. He shakes his cock and hides it in his pants again, closing the cage door and locking it. "I'll have a slave come and get you prepared for your first training lesson." Turning his back on her he heads for the door again, leaving her alone again, locking the room from the outside, too.