Taken - by D Masters - EXCERPT FROM NOVEL

The snatch

It was 5 years ago to the day that it all started, Saturday 11 august 2007 at 5.15pm

I was on my way home from town and had just turned the corner of my street when suddenly I heard a screech of tyres in the near distance. Before I knew what was going on a large black van rolled up beside me and the side doors opened, 2 guys jumped out grabbed me, then bundled me into the van. As the vehicle began to speed off I was immediately handcuffed, gagged and physically thrown into the corner of the van. From that day on my life completely changed but it was a change that I not only craved but one which I had actually arranged.
You see two months earlier I had read an advert in a porn magazine asking for subservient males to hand themselves over to an organisation which called themselves the chain. The advert read as follows-

Subservient males wanted to become slaves of the chain
Single males required for dominance and humiliation
Applicants must have the following
You should be a loner, with no ties, family, or work commitments
You should be physically fit
5ft 7inches to 6ft
Medium build
generally good looking
you should be able to be able to endure extreme elongated intense pain
Applicants should be advised that this position requires permanent residency within the chain organisation


The advert was accompanied with a telephone number and an e-mail address
Over the next couple of weeks I could not get the Chain out of my mind and eventually decided to apply. I was sent an application form which I immediately filled in and sent back promptly with a photograph of myself as requested. A month went by during which time I started to think that it had been some kind of joke or maybe I had just not been chosen but to my surprise on the 30th of July I received a phone call telling me that I had been selected to join the chain and that would I be picked up very soon.
On Saturday 11 of august 2001 it happened, Me Michael Butler, 24 years old, a single loner with no living family and no real friends to miss me disappeared from the real world to be taken to hell, never to return.



Chapter 1
Arrival
We travelled for hours eventually arriving at the gates of a large castle. The van stopped and the driver got out. I heard him speak into what I think was an intercom. He returned seconds later and the van drove into the castle complex, continued for a short while and then stopped again. It was then that the side doors opened and my two guards ********** me out into an enormous forecourt. I was then dragged across the cobble paving to the main building.
We passed through a large door and down 40 maybe 50 stone steps to what I believe was the cellar. I was forced along a corridor and finally through another door which lead to a large waiting area. I was then shoved down hard onto a wooden bench and told to remain still until I was called moments passed and suddenly a door which was opposite me opened. A large man walked towards me lifted me from the bench violently and pushed me through the doorway into an empty office.

He motioned towards a chair which was by the desk and ordered me to sit, so not wanting to be chastised for disobeying I did as he said. A short length of time passed and then another guy wearing what looked like a very expensive grey brown designer suit walked into the office stepped behind the desk in front of me and sat down in the chair opposite me . He was around about 41 or 42, slightly muscular, with cropped brown hair and really dark menacing eyes. He reached to his left and opened a drawer from which he retrieved a cardboard file which had my name in big black letters on the front. He opened it and read in silence for what seemed like an eternity finally he looked up right into my eyes and said MR Michael Butler right! Correct sir I replied. I’m Mr Travis came his response. So Mr Michael Butler you have decided to give up your boring life to be with us is that correct. Yes I replied nervously. He nodded to the guard and without warning the guard stepped forward quickly and slapped me hard to the side of my head, I yelled out loudly with the shock of the sudden pain to my temple. Yes what demanded Mr Travis YES SIR I replied He responded simply by saying good boy and continued - I have to ask are you one hundred percent sure without a shadow of a doubt that this is what you really, truly want. YES SIR I replied this is what I need sir. Okay he said now you just have to sign this document to make what you have just said official and then we can process you through. I reached forward and wrote my name in the little box on the form.

He then smiled and said welcome to the chains training camp boy from now on you will known as slave 188 or anything your master wishes to call you do you understand boy. Yes! I responded. He nodded to the guard and once more I was hit to the side of my head. Jesus I yelled out with the intense pain! yes what he demanded. YES SIR I shouted back. To which he again said good boy. take him away guardsman, now.

Okay readers that is all you get of this (for now) all opinions would be gratefully recieved as I would like your feedback/advice/suggestions.

I am in the procees of writing this as a professional novel which will hopefully be printed by a publishing house some day.