Peter shuddered. "I...was there?" he said. Later he would kick himself for how weak he sounded.

Eric smiled and went back into the cell and stood next to the small boy before he spoke. "You were at the bus stop" He replied softly

Peter glared up at him. "I know that!" he yelled. If he had the strength he would deck the smug bastard. He shook his head. "Why are you doing this at all?"

Eric smirked "Because its the ultimate rush to conquer and have someone at your beck and call" He stretched "Plus it adds to the sex to have a pet that thinks only of you and you don't have to please them if you don't want to"

Pattern shook his head. "But that's not..." he started. Shaking his head he lay down on his bed back to Eric. "You won't understand..."

Eric chuckled "Try me small stuff" He said and stretched and sat upon the cot beside the boy. "The sooner you get the facts the sooner you will understand this is your new life"

Peter looked up at him. "Sex is about getting pleasure for both parties," he whispered.

Eric raised a brow "And you think I cant please you while I get my own?"

Peter shook his head. "You could if this was consentual," he said, then turned on his side again and curled up. He was done talking.

Eric smirked and ran his hand along the boys body toward his front. "I can show you so much pleasure you would faint."