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Disclaimer contains gid, and possible sa if that bothers you don't read. Oliver slowly woke up from his sleep, one thing he noticed instantly that he was upside down. Oliver began to wake up more and looked around and struggled. His arms had been snugly tied with rope, his ankles, and more around his legs, and he felt something in his mouth. He tried to scream, but a barely audible moan came out.  He struggled more and swung around for a while before tiring himself out. He then looked around more to figure out where he was. The room was mostly dark besides the small rays of light coming through holes in whatever building he was being held in. He saw sheet metal walls and wooden framing. It looks like some ramshackle shed he was being kept in. He then looked up and saw a thick knot on a beam that was holding him upside down. Then he saw another piece of rope anchored to a wooden beam near the ground. Oliver continued to struggle. Then he heard 2 sets of footsteps coming towards the shed. They stopped in front of the door.  The door slowly opened. Oliver got blinded by the bright sunlight. He then heard their conversation. “Oh my, it's a cute one” “Isn't he?” “Where'd you find him?” “On the side of the road 5 miles west.” “Was that his car you called me to tow?” “Same one.” “How much do you think he is worth?” “No, this is mine.” “Oh really?” “Yes sir, look at him, make for a perfect house maid, lord Knows I can't keep the place clean myself.” “So what he is gonna be your little house slave?” “Exactly Jeb.” “Well I mean aren’t you gonna need to make some sales soon.” “If I need money badly, I'll find a couple of girls. They will fetch more money.” Oliver was very afraid. He didn't even struggle as the 2 men kept talking. On one hand he wasn't gonna be sold into slavery or some sort, on the other he was still scared Because he had seen a little bit of how Joe, if that was even his real name, would treat him. The 2 then finished talking. Walked over to Oliver. Oliver began to moan and struggle again “calm down there, stud. we are just gonna let you down.” Joe said as he held Oliver. Jeb walked over to the rope and untied the first knot on the bottom beam before getting a ladder and doing the same with the knot on the ceiling beam. Oliver was gently let down on the ground, but Oliver still struggled. The 2 stood over him and laughed. “You look so cute down there.” Joe said before they both picked him up and carried him over to the house. He bucked and kicked and struggled, but it was no use.  The 2 men took himself and placed him on the couch.  Oliver struggled, but Joe grabbed him and put him on his lap. Oliver felt a hard lump on his butt as he was put on Joe's lap.  Oliver blushed “Joe, look at him blushing.” Jeb then whimpered in Oliver's ear “You wanted this, didn't you.” Oliver shocked his head no Jeb then grabbed his chin and made him look Jeb in the eye. “My friend here is lucky To get somebody like you, cute, easy to fluster, I'm jealous, but a joe is a real good friend of mine, maybe I'll get somebody just as cute as you and we could have little slave play dates. You would like that, wouldn't you.”  Oliver mumbled in disagreement. “Joe, I got an offer for you.” Joe stopped playing with Oliver for a second “Like what?” “If you get somebody to be my little slave, I'll pay Full price, your regular rate, and I'll pay for both of their cars.” “How much are you gonna pay for the cars?” “10k for each?” “You got that kind of money?” “You know all the side hustles I got, and I know you need the money, and I need a slave like your little oliver.” “Boy or a girl?” “Either, they just need to be cute like him.” “15 for each car!” “13” “13.5” “12.5” “Deal.” The 2 shock their hand “You really think his car is worth that kind of money?” “Lower miles, good condition, just ac line blew, I can get it fixed and on the road in no time.” Jeb then grabbed Oliver's chin again  “You got the pink slip in your car?” Oliver didn't answer “Just up and down for yes, side to side for no, I may not be able to hit you cause you're not mine, but Joe can.” Joe then grabbed Oliver's curly hair. “Answer him, boy!” He said, pulling Oliver's hair. Oliver relented and shook his head up and down for yes. “Good boy”  Joe took him off his lap and put him on the couch “Stay there and be a good boy, daddy Joe got to do a little business.” And both men left the room. Oliver struggled to get free, but the ropes still held strong. He heard the distant conversation about his car. Oliver was scared. He was gonna remain missing for a while, if not the rest of his life. To be continued