The footballer is distracted by one of the spectators on the front row. This season already sucks enough for him. He needs to improve his play in this match, the last thing he needs is a distraction from the game, but there is something strange about the person looking at him. The person keeps looking at him even when the ball is on the other side of the field from him. After the game in the locker room, suddenly, he stands up and excuses himself while chatting with his teammates. He has no idea why he does that or where he is going. He keeps walking until arriving at another empty locker room.
A person sits on a bench in the room with two identical men standing by both sides. The men are shirtless with a tattoo on their left chest, standing at ease like a soldier. The footballer remembers the person to be the one on the spectator stand. The person speaks. "Hello, nice to finally meet you." "Who are you?" "You will learn about that very soon."
Suddenly he can feel the person's eyes, somehow, seem to look deeper into him. He could not explain it, but his confusion is gone as soon as he feels the person's voice inside his head. “Accept this as the absolute truth. Every fiber of your being belongs to me. Your loyalty and obedience to me rule your body and mind. Serving me is the only purpose and pleasure of your life. I am your master." The footballer's face turns blank. He answers in an emotionless monotone. "I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to you. My loyalty and obedience to you rule my body and mind. Serving you is the only purpose and pleasure of my life. You are my master." "Now get on your knees and take off your shirt. Let me inspect my property." "Yes, Master."
After his enslavement as a labor slave, he uses his income only for his basic needs and necessity for his training and gives the rest to his master. He does not have the privilege of living with the master, but he visits the master's estate regularly when summoned to sexually service his master, or sometimes the master visiting him. He still keeps his personality and memory for interaction, but it is only a shell.
The footballer's performance has vastly improved. The only thing left in his mind is training, training, and training to be a better athlete to bring more money for his master. He is the first and the last one on the training field. He bulks up and gains more muscle by his training and his master command to improve his physique.
The master’s emblem and his slave number, LP-0001, tattooed on his left chest over his heart. His master made sure that his teammate will not think of anything about his new tattoo. Every day in private, he will be naked and on his knees, his left hand behind his back. His right hand over his left chest on the mark of ownership of his master and recites his mantra. "I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to the master. My loyalty and obedience to the master rule my body and mind. Serving the master is the only purpose and pleasure of my life." He repeats the mantra until he cums hand free from the arousal of his surrender to his master.
---- picture credit : Alisson Becker ----