Jake and I had a blast swimming. I eventually forgot about everything. I even forgot about the man and the woman that were in the elevator. There were 3 obviously gay guys in the hot tub and they were all staring at Jake. I could tell that Jake really wanted to go talk to them. "Hey, it's fine! Go have blast. Just be in the room before midnight! I'm gonna go up now and take a shower," I said quetly. We were standing along the edge of the pool.

He smiled at me bightly and exclaimed, "I love you!"

"I love you too Jakey poo, " I said jokely. He gave me a hug and then turned to head towards the boys. I smiled devilshly and pushed him into the pool without warning. I burst out laughing.

When he resurfaced he glared at me playfully and yelled, "What was that for?"

"It was just too tempting!" I called out to him as I left the pool area. I waited patiently for the elevator doors to open. When I walked inside is when I realized that the other Master and his slave were also waiting to get on the elevator. When the doors closed the other Master turned to me. I tried not to look scared.

"What's your name pet?" he asked in a calm tone.

"Kitten," I said quietly, still not making eye contact with him.

"Look at me when I am speaking to you!" he ordered. His tone was demanding, but he didn't sound angry.

"I am sorry Sir, but I only take orders from my Master..." I said quietly.

He grabbed my hair and forced me to look at him. I whimpered softly and tried to hold back my tears. He smirked. "I thought that was you Kitten!" he said as he stared calmly into my eyes. I gave him a confused look. "Your true Master is looking for you! He has so many alerts out that it's amazing it took this long to catch you! Come pet, let's get Kitten back to her Master!" He glanced at his slave and then looked back at me. I was too scared to do anything.

The elevator doors opened for their floor and this man, who I will refur to as Bob, pulled me out of the elevator. That's when I started to struggle. I knew that if they got me to their room I was pretty much fucked. I started to scream for help and I struggle against his grasps as hard as I could. He laughed at me at first, and covered my mouth with one of his hands. His slaved ran ahead to open the hotel room door. I bit down into one of his fingers as hard as I could, and tasted blood almost instantly.

He screamed in pain as he let go of me. "You stupid bitch!" he yelled as he held his finger in agony. I ran towards the staircase, and opened the door as fast as I could. I could hear him coming towards me. I ran down as many stairs as I could, but he still caught up to me and pushed me into the wall. My screams echoed in the stair case as he hit me multiple times.

He continued to abuse me until I was too weak to fight back. He picked me up and carried me up the stairs and into the hallway on his floor. He carried me over to his room, where is slave was still waiting quietly. Quickly he pushed her inside and walked inside as well with me in his arms. Bob carried me into the small bathroom and placed me in the bath tub. He grabbed a bottle of chlorophome and a towel off the counter. I knew what he was about to do. Quietly, I started to cry as he douced the towel in chlorophome and started towards me. He grabbed me by my hair and forced me to sit up a little. "Just relax! When you wake up you will be back where you belong, with the one who you belong with!" Bob whispered into my ear gently. He kissed the top of my head and then placed the towel over my mouth and nose. I was forced to breathe in the chlorophome and within a minute I was fast asleep.