Hell With A Stone (Pt 2)

Meanwhile, back in the medical sector where Canestone was tended to, Bella had gotten her face cleaned and taken care of as well. She was happily laying on the floor by Canestone’s bed at the moment as a doctor took care of her ‘human’.

Canestone whined and scratched Bella's ears.

“Oh, stop your bitching.” The doctor sighed as they finished up. “You'll be fine. One less eye, but you'll live and heal. Plus, Bella is fine. She only had a bloody nose. Nothing serious and she'll heal in a few days. You've got a good dog.”

“I'm going to make that ugly slut pay.” Canestone groaned.

The doctor cared little for what Canestone said and had some guards take him and Bella back to his room so they could rest for the night.

Canestone loudly demanded that Yule be brought to him.

The guards stared at him. “That’s not up to you. That’s up to Thrane.” One of them explained before they left, locking the door behind them.

Bella merely whined, having been chained back up. She sat and stared up at Canestone.

Canestone hardened his fists and pounded on the door, screaming.

The door was made of a special material that was immune to Canestone’s beating.

Bella whimpered again and went into the makeshift dog house they’d given her, hiding in there.

Canestone is a slow learner and kept hitting the door and screaming for Yule and Tzeitel.

He would be at it for a long while with no response…

Canstone whipped his fly open and pissed on the door, trying to direct his stream under the door and into the corridor.

Sadly, with how air tight the doors were, it just stayed in the room and made him look like a child.

Canestone swore and resumed pounding on the door.

Bella merely watched from her little doghouse, waiting for him to calm down.

Canestone was not calming down. He was growing more enraged.

The door would not open, but there would be a harsh force that slammed into Canestone, a familiar reminder that Thrane still had full control. As he sent Canestone into the opposite wall, he activated the collar to nullify his powers.

Over the speaker in the room, Thrane would say, “You should calm down or you’ll be strapped to your bed next.”

“I should have someone strapped to my bed now.” Canestone said sulkily. “Cockblocker.” He muttered.

“You don’t need any right now. Look at the trouble it got you into.” Thrane’s voice said, referring to Canestone’s injured eye. “I can make your life a living hell here, so be a good boy and don’t piss me off.”

“I’ve knocked up at least one whore for you, you’re getting a new generation to play with thanks to me.” Canestone sniffled. “I deserve to have someone to play with.”

Thrane’s power slammed Canestone roughly into the wall. “You forget who is in charge here, child.” He stated in a monotonous tone.

“The ugly slut owes me for my eye.” Canestone sniveled.

“Go to sleep.” It was all Thrane said before a click to indicate the conversation was over.

Canestone threw himself down on his bed. The sheets were still stained. He unbuttoned his fly.

Bella would ignore him all night and would finally wake up in the morning, barking at the door as some guards stood just inside. They watched Canestone while the floor was cleaned by other workers.

Canestone sat up and looked at the guards. “Do I get to play with Tzeitel today?” he asked hopefully.

“No, you and your dog are in lockdown after the mess you made.” One of the guards said. Thrane always made it clear when Canestone irritated him.

“It was an accident!” Canestone stood up, panicking.

“Camera shows otherwise,” the guards laughed and activated Canestone’s collar before leaving and locking him inside with Bella. The dog could only whine.

Canestone threw a fit, trashing his bed.

Bella whines louder and his in her dog house, letting out a stressed bark.

“Keep that up and he'll have us take your dog away!” They said over the speaker.

Canestone stopped. “It's not fair!”

“Boohoo,” the guard snorted. “Be good and you'll get privileges back.”

Canestone wept. He had fallen asleep with his fly open. He got to work on himself.

“He's gonna end up stuck here forever. No touching yourself, moron! You know the rules!” The speaker said.

“You can't stop me!” Canestone shouted, continuing.

There was a short silence before Canestone's collar activated to zap him for a long period of time.

Ironically, Canestone only seemed to enjoy it more.

“He's a weird one.”

Bella barked in disgust at her owner.

Canestone made loud groaning and moaning sounds. He grinned lewdly.

“You're going to be in here alone for a month. No dog.” Thrane’s voice spoke this time as the door opened. He walked over to Bella and attached a leash to her collar. “Enjoy being alone with only your thoughts to speak to.”

Guards were taking items away quickly, ignoring Canestone.

“You can't stop me!” Indeed, Canestone has not stopped.