"Wake up, pet," my owner's voice brought me back out of the dark. I didn't know how long I had been asleep, but it felt like it had been an age. "Come walk with me."
I got up out of the bed and allowed the two subjects to put a dress and coat on me. Last I was awake, I had been too weak to do anything. Holding a bowl of food had been almost too heavy. I had barely been able to walk a few steps and here I was. Walking. Firmly. Strongly.
Had time passed? How much time?
Curiously, I internally examined my body and found that I was very much better. A miracle had happened. My mind felt so much freer and my head felt lighter. I found a giant mental hook stuck in my mind and frowned at it. What was this doing here? It hurt.
All three men's heads swiveled to stare at me with surprise as if they had heard my thoughts.
Their surprise confused me.
A look of fear and horror flashed across the faces of the two subjects. The man with one eye had a look of immense worry and a mix of other intense emotions. The other glared at my owner with a snarl on his lips.
My owner chuckled and flicked a hand at them, drawing me into his arms, walking with an arm around my shoulders.
"Good pet," he kissed me on the forehead. "I believe things are going to become much more interesting from now on."
I didn't understand what was going on, but then I didn't need to. Then again, I wanted to, but the hook in my mind was preventing me from trying to think any further.
I was taken to a large room that contained only one large bed.
The two subjects knelt on either side of the bed and my owner sat me on the edge of the bed. He kissed me gently at first but then more and more passionately, as if he was couldn't wait any more and couldn't get enough of me. He undressed me and himself at the same time, laying me down on the bed, seeming to know all the right places to touch.
My body and hands seemed to know what to do to please him. They moved automatically. Meanwhile, inwardly, I was examining this strange hook that exuded domination and ownership, wondering how to get rid of the uncomfortable thing. It didn't belong here.
"I can't give this up. I'm almost reluctant to let go," he shook his head, kissing me again and taking me again so quickly and hard that I could barely breathe. "Tiger Eye, get up here," he commanded.
As if it was against his will and as if he was being forcefully yanked up by the head, the strong looking subject was pulled up onto the bed. When he joined in the activities, I screamed with the increased intensity of sensations. I recognised his cock and clung to it.
While I was caught up in the physical pleasure, I felt the hook in my mind dig deeper and then start to split into smaller, sharper hooks that were trying to take control of more parts of me, reducing my freedom. Taking over my mind space. I cried out. That was my mind space. Mine. My owner was trying to deepen my dependence on him and I didn't like it. Everything I had was already his. I couldn't just give up my own mind space to him too.
When I tried to touch those hooks, they burned me. They were burning their mark and dominion over my mind space. My screams were now screams of pain rather than pleasure, as I threw myself at the burning hooks, wanting to pull them out.
The two other men began screaming as well, clutching their heads. Their noses began bleeding. Thundercock didn't stop what he was doing but the one eyed man clutched the bedsheets tightly from where he knelt by the bed.
A door in my mind was yanked open by my owner to let himself in. It tore at something and made me sob with pain and fear. I had no control. He seemed to be taking a stroll through my mind, looking around as if it all belonged to him. The minds of the two subjects were dragged in and the memory of who they were plastered itself to them the moment they entered my mind.
The memory roused the part of me being suppressed by the hook. Just a little. Enough for me to manoeuvre around it and start to think more clearly.
*"No wonder,"* Snake Eye said, looking around my spacious mind with awe. *"It's so big in here. No wonder. Look at the size of that ability centre. So many buttons to press. I wonder what they all do?"*
He released his hold on the two men to explore. In this moment, I saw the hooks he had been trying to bury into their heads. It looked extremely painful. I hurried over to them and my eye met the eye of my mentor who put a finger to his lips. I realised what needed to be done and looked around my mind that had just been newly reconstructed. It was still fragile. Easily torn and broken. If I joined forces with Shigure and Chad, it might very well be the end of me and I knew it. Shigure seemed to know it too. From the light in his one good eye, it looked like he felt that it could very well be the end for all of us. There was a fatalistic glint.
While Snake Eye was enjoying sightseeing, I put my hands on Shigure and Tiger Eye's heads. They put their hands on my head and and each other's heads so that we were in a triangle with one hand on the head of the person on either side of us. I imagined there were probably hooks sticking out of my head as well. We exchanged looks and took a deep breath.
As one, we yanked the hooks out of each other's heads, crying out in pain as we did so. Snake Eye rushed back to try and stop us but he was too late. We were ruthless with ourselves.
Tiger Eye lent me his strength and I surrendered myself and my abilities to Shigure to use. He had far more experience and precision control than I did, after all. Using what we gave him, Shigure struck out at Snake Eye, making him sink to his knees and cry out in pain. One strike wasn't enough, even with our combined power. Another blow - a killing blow stabbed at Snake Eye who attempted to defend himself, but found himself instead impaled by Shigure. Snake Eye only had a moment to shriek in disbelief and then he was cast out of my mind.