The morning after, Carlos woke up with a start. For some reason, his body felt a lot lighter, and he felt well-rested. The memories came flooding, and Carlos was mortified. How could he give in to that shamelessly to the watcher of all people?! Carlos wanted to die.
“Good morning,” Wilson greeted. Carlos jumped with a start. He looked down at his clothes to check his lower half, only to realise he was wearing something different from last night.
“You changed me.”
It wasn’t a question. It was an observation. Carlos was too calm for someone who just realised new doors were opened last night. Hence, Wilson held his tongue. He gave Carlos space and time to come to terms with what happened.
“You won,” Carlos realised calmly. He should be angrier about how his plan fell apart, but he wasn’t.
“I did,” Wilson stated calmly. “The one week of obeying the winner starts when you are ready. I won’t go easy on you.”
Carlos thought it over for a while. That’s right. He’d almost forgotten about the bet. He was slightly frustrated that things didn’t work out the way he wanted. However, a bet was a bet. He wouldn’t back out of it. The sooner it was over, the better it was.
“Let’s start today,” Carlos levelled his eyes, and Wilson nodded. He could tell what the cheetah was thinking.
“Seeing how I overdid it last night, I won’t fight you over lost time. Instead, meet me here after classes end. If you run, I know where to find you.”
Carlos didn’t respond. He didn’t even move from his bed until Wilson left.
Once the cheetah was alone in the room, he curled up into a ball of shame and contemplated if skipping class was better. He didn’t think he could face Wilson without thinking about the mind-blowing pleasure from last night. Honestly, that man was out of this world! Carlos thought he knew it all when it came to playing in the bedroom. However, Wilson was on a whole new level. There was nothing Carlos could compare him with. Honestly, why did such an alpha not have a mate yet? Omegas should be throwing himself at Wilson left and right. Yet, the only thing everyone knew about the lone wolf is his bloody history and unfriendly attitude.
Grr…
Carlos sulked. His stomach was protesting loudly, and no matter how he tried to ignore it, the little monster wouldn’t stop making noise. Seriously! Why now?! Carlos bemoaned his fate. He didn’t want to get out of the room, but hunger didn’t resolve itself. With great reluctance, he threw off the blanket and trudged to the cafeteria. Might as well attend class while he was out. It made no sense to wait in the room for his death sentence.
Classes were boring as usual. Carlos didn’t pay much attention, but his head was whirling with questions he had no answers to. Who was Wilson? How was he so skilled? If Carlos was an omega, he would never let such an alpha go. Too bad he was an alpha despite his lack of alpha-like qualities. Even Wilson’s size was more alpha-like compared to Carlos. The cheetah felt ashamed and somewhat inferior to his roommate.
It was a half-day class, and Carlos wondered if he should grab some food or head right back to the room to meet Wilson. Thankfully, they didn’t have the same lecture. That gave Carlos some time to think about his options.
“Whatever, I’ll get lunch first. It’s not as if I’ll be able to run for much longer. That hound can smell and locate me with pinpoint accuracy. I should enjoy the last moments of my freedom before the start of hell week.”
Unfortunately for him, Wilson anticipated something like this and was waiting for Carlos outside his lecture class. When their eyes met, Carlos visibility slumped. Some of the classmates who were used to their watcher and offender relationship chuckled as Wilson mercilessly pulled Carlos back to the dormitory by the collar. That didn’t mean Carlos wasn’t going to fight about the manhandling. He struggled as much as he could until Wilson subdued him effectively with a threat.
“If you continue making things difficult for me, I’d make sure to return the favour in the form of suffering. You wouldn’t want the school to know how your moans sounded like, right?”
The threat was effective, and for the rest of their way back to the dormitory, Carlos walked obediently beside Wilson. He didn’t know what Wilson would make him do, but Carlos bet it was nothing pleasant.
When they returned to the room, there were several new additions that Carlos didn’t remember seeing before he left. There was an innocent-looking plastic bottle with a long tip, a small bucket of water, and an empty washbasin on the table. Carlos looked at them in confusion as Wilson rolled his sleeves up.
“Strip if you don’t want to make an embarrassing trip to the laundromat. Your one week of punishment starts now. As your watcher, it is my duty to ensure you don’t break the school rules and keep up with the classes. Hence, I won’t interfere with that. However, from today till the end of the week, I am in charge of all other areas of your life, from your food, mental state, emotional well-being and sexual needs.”
Outraged by how controlling Wilson was acting, Carlos swung a punch at the lone wolf. Needless to say, Wilson caught that effortlessly. His levelled stare unnerved Carlos, and the next few words surprised the cheetah.
“I will be introducing you to a whole new experience under my care. However, I don’t want to infringe on your trust and put you in any harm whenever we have alone time. You have a choice to use a safe word during sexual activities, but you may only use it once during the whole week. Just a heads up, it becomes more intense over the days, so I would advise you to think carefully before you say it.”
Carlos listened to Wilson’s explanation of what he expected during their playtime, and he hated every word.
“Do you think I would willingly submit to you? I’m sorry, but I’m not some omega who would spread my hole and ask to get fucked. I’m an alpha.”
Wilson was calm. He expected this. “I know. You’re an alpha. A slightly dumb but beautiful alpha, and I want to make you mine.”
Perplexed, Carlos didn’t know how to react. In the end, he settled for some awkward laughter.
“Why me?”
Wilson raised a brow. “Why not? I like you enough to want to train you to become my Luna. Your gender, second gender, intelligence and personality matters not. It is hard to find someone with your kind of physical compatibility. You should have felt it yesterday.”
Outraged by Wilson’s one-sided judgement, Carlos attempted to leave, but Wilson was faster and blocked the door.
“The scene has started ever since you entered this room. Disobedience calls for additional punishment. I intended to go easy on you earlier with only an enema experience, but I’ve changed my mind now. I’ll start stretching you out today.”
Carlos snorted and rolled his eyes. Then, he looked at Wilson dead in the eye. “What are you gonna do since I disobeyed? Spank me?”
Wilson raised a brow. “I could but not yet. You’re not ready for it. In future, I can bring in whips, candle wax and even tasers, but we need to do this one step at a time to prevent injuries.”
Carlos felt his jaw drop and couldn’t react in time when he was dragged over to the bed and dumped onto it.
“Hey!” he protested when Wilson covered him with his body. He didn’t know what was going on, but he found out when Wilson pulled away.
Tugging his hands harder, Carlos realised with horror that his wrists were bound to the bed frame using Wilson’s tie. No matter how he struggled, the tie wouldn’t come loose, and Wilson quickly got rid of Carlos’ pants.
“If you don’t relax, this is just going to be painful and embarrassing for you,” Wilson warned.
Armed with the enema bottle in one hand and an empty washbasin in the other, Wilson approached. Carlos didn’t know what an enema was, but he didn’t like the look of the inflatable bottle, especially when Wilson filled it with water.
“What are you doing?” Carlos eyed the bottle in Wilson’s hand.
“To use this entrance,” he touched the small and tight hole for clarification. “You need to wash it out. We’re going to practise washing it out today before I insert the very first toy to stretch it out a little.”
Horrified, Carlos wanted to run, and he kicked, but Wilson was stronger.
“Do you want me to tie your legs up as well?”
The question struck fear into Carlos. Wilson wasn’t joking. He would really do it. Completely at the wolf’s mercy, the cheetah finally swallowed his pride and closed his eyes.
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As the door closed, Carlos flopped onto Wilson’s bed. That was one hell of an experience. How would he survive the six remaining days if the first day was already this intense? For the first time in his life, Carlos was beginning to regret his decision.