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him to live with that knowledge. I am sorry to have deprived you of the genes of a promising Gargarean but I urge you to consider what we could do with my brains and his skills. It only makes sense that I command him.”
    “Is that so?” the king said impassively. “Tell me, how did you learn of the cups?”
    Kyle was not willing to rat out Paul. “I cannot reveal my source, Your Majesty,” he said. “Suffice it to say that I was clever enough to discover the truth. Chace was not.”
    “And what will you do if I order you to release the boy?” the king asked.
    Kyle hesitated, considering his answer carefully. “I have been told that the spell placed on the cup by Circe requires that a lieutenant agree to the cup’s removal,” Kyle said. “I am sorry, your majesty. If I release Chace he will turn on me and find a way to kill me. I cannot agree to it.”
    The king stood up. He appeared fierce and menacing at his full height. Kyle shrank back. “You would defy me?” the king thundered.
    “Not in anything else but this, my king,” Kyle said.
    The king stared at him for a moment and then, shockingly, started laughing. He sat back down in his seat. “Impressive. Very impressive,” he said. “It seems that I misjudged both you and Chace. Very well. You may keep him. There are other ways we can get his genes if we need them. Jacob, see that Lieutenant Kyle is trained in the device.”
    “Trained?” Kyle asked quizzically.
    “A lieutenant may control his subordinate with the cup,” Jacob said. “I will show you how it is done. It is not difficult. Once you know how, you can decide when to cause the cup to contract and force Chace to obey your orders.”
    Kyle hid his smile until he was out of the king’s office. The first thing he was going to do after learning h ow to control the device was pay Chace a little visit. They were going to have a very gratifying conversation.

Ch apter 11 – Chace
    The cup wouldn’t come off. Chace pulled on it will all his might but it seemed as attached to him as his own skin. The waistband had cinched up tight around his waist and it had no give so he couldn’t pull it over his hips. The bands that wound under his buttocks were equally tight. He couldn’t even figure out how the cup came out of the supportive pouch. Of course he had worn nut cups before but this was ridiculous. He hoped someone told him what the trick to getting it off was soon. He hated having his most important body parts cooped up. It felt unnatural. He kept trying to scratch his balls only to discover that he couldn’t.
    Chace couldn’t figure out what had happened in the training room. Why had Kyle looked so pleased with himself? Why had Chace been sent back to his room? None of it made any sense. All he could do was sit and wait for someone to come explain it to him.
    It was several hours before the door to Chace’s room opened again. When it did, Kyle appeared. The guy walked strolled into the room and shut the door behind him.
    “What the hell is going on?” Chace demanded.
    Kyle folded his arms across his chest and smirked at Chace. “Hit me,” he said.
    “What?” Chace replied.
    “I want you to hit me,” Kyle said. “Go ahead, do it. Give it your best shot.”
    “What kind of game is this?” Chace asked.
    “No game. I just want you to hit me,” Kyle said.
    Well, if the asshole wanted to get hit, Chace was more than happy to oblige. Chace took two steps forward and cocked his arm. Then, suddenly, he felt a blinding pain his groin.
    “Ah!” he yelled. He dropped to his knees and clutched helplessly at the cup. It felt like his balls were being pulverized
    “It works!” Kyle cried gleefully. “Alright, listen up now , kid. From now on, you will refer to me as Lieutenant. Is that understood?”
    “Screw you… ahh!” Chace cried again as his balls were crushed. He fell into a fetal position.
    “You’ve got to say, ‘Yes sir,’ when I give you an order, kid,” Kyle said.