Decision

In the great empire where Emperor Tianshang had been in power for decades, somewhere east of the capital in Xiang City was leading his miserable life of chu Yongyou.

"Ahhh!" "Peng!" Loud sounds echoed throughout the house and those noises were nothing but two bodies bumping against each other. She sat on his sword and rode as if she was in a riding competition and occasionally slapped him in the face for looking at her with eyes of disgust. Beneath her, a young boy who looked like he wasn't even ten years old. His skin was white and shriveled. Under his eyes he had 2 welts as if he hadn't slept in a month. He had slim shoulders and ribs sticking out of his skin. His face was sallow and he lay motionless. Suddenly his eyes began to close, in a hushed dying voice he only whispered. "I can't anymore," and he fainted.

That boy was Chu Yongyou, who had been sold to a male brothel as a slave.

"Get up! fuck" shouted the woman who was just about to arrive and then pounded him on the face continuously until she finally turned towards the door "Guard send a bucket of water the boy has fallen from fatigue" she said to the guard guard guarding the entrance. The guard just looked at the situation and sighed under his breath and then went to get the manager. Outside the door the manager's footsteps could be heard approaching, he entered the room opening the door firmly so that it almost fell out of the brackets.

-Sorry Miss Yang, that damn slave will definitely be punished severely. In return, I will offer you two slaves to play with. What do you say ?"- he asked angrily.

- All right, but I want to punish him personally when I come next time" - she answered with satisfaction after a while of thinking.

-I can promise you that he will be punished in such a way that he will not want to live, but of course the customer is our master if you wish it" - he said in a confident voice looking at the boy.

- Oh yes I'll expect it when I come back now goodbye - she replied, got dressed and left the room.

Meanwhile, Manager Yu looked behind him making sure Miss Yang had left he walked up to the boy and started kicking him with all his strength on his torso. After a short while he ordered the guard to wake the boy up with a bucket of cold water, but without success the body didn't even move. He left the room ordering him to throw him into a cage.

A few hours later Chu Yangyou woke up slowly opening his eyes until he suddenly felt pain all over his body. He checked his body and realized that he had several ribs broken again and his whole face was swollen from the blows. He could only curse the world in his mind and fell asleep again.

Yangyou only remembers that he was about five years old in an orphanage where the caretakers and children abused him. At that time, although he was about 7 years old, he already understood a lot and knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to escape. Unfortunately, even though he managed to escape from the orphanage, he ended up on the street with no food or clothes. Eventually he began to steal, but in the process he almost died many times from the blows of his victims.

Keep in mind that this is the world of cultivation, and he was just a mortal. One blow from a mortal could kill a seven-year-old child, let alone one from a cultivator. All he knew was that he was in the city of Xiang and he quickly learned that the law of the jungle, where force was the law, prevailed here. One day he stole a piece of bread roll from a vendor and was beaten and caught and then put up for sale. He was bought by Yu's manager seeing the attractiveness of the boy's body.

Yangyou had to clean rooms after guests. This was to familiarize himself with relationships and also he was too young to be devoted to the customers. He had always been a very intelligent boy who realized the situation he was in. He tried not to stand out, to do what he was told and even more than he had to. Even so, he was beaten and molested daily and not often starved.

Still, the boy was different from everyone else, never whining when he was beaten but looking into their eyes with his cold shining gaze. Many of the guards didn't like this, and they felt fear deep inside and hit him even harder, but he never complained.

The next day he was woken up by a blow on his cage, he opened his eyes and saw a guard hitting his cage with a stick screaming for him to wake up. He got up and walked out of the cage as he was told falling over several times. The man did not miss hitting him several times and then he was led to the baby yard.

When they came out into the courtyard a pole could be seen erected in the middle. There were many dwellings of staff and guards and a few customers around. This pole was used to punish the slaves in front of everyone. It was thick and there were chains attached on two sides and the whole pole was bronze red from the amount of blood that had been shed there.

The guard walked up to the pole and then attached the boy to the chains and waited for Manager Yu to arrive. Yangyou knew what awaited him this was not his first time experiencing this only this time he feared it much more because his offense was serious.

A crowd of people gathered around the stage expecting a great performance. People could not wait to find out what had happened. "I wonder what he did," said one. "He probably stole something or offended someone important," said another. After a few minutes, a tall man came on stage and it was none other than Yu's manager. He silenced the people and said: "Give him 50 lashes for insulting a customer and then lock him in a hole without food for a week"- he said in a harsh tone of voice looking at the boy who was standing with his back turned without a shirt waiting for the punishment.

"ahh" "ehh!" "mhyy!"- he moaned quietly as the dewy man whipped him with a long whip with nails attached to the tip. When the whip touched his flesh the skin came away with the meat. After 20 whips he fell to his knees unable to stand up. " If I ever escape from here and become stronger I will kill them all after the guards, customers and also the manager. I have to get stronger and get away from here," he thought and the whips hit his frail body again and again. After fifty lashes he collapsed, unable to get up, and was sent to a hole.

The hole was a specially hollowed out cave about 20 meters underground. Slaves were put there to break their psyche. There was no food, no light, and lots of rats running around making it impossible to sleep. When the boy woke up he could not see anything, it was completely dark. He could not even move because of the pain. During that week he prayed every day to die, he was fed up with the constant pain.

After a week he returned to his room he was told to eat and wash before meeting with clients and was even given some low level ointments for his wounds. While he was working (raping) he was thinking about how to recover and escape and then he got an idea. "Maybe if I could convince some client to have sex with him at his house I could escape while on the road." - he mused while the client was about to orgasm.