I am a slave of a wealthy but cruel lord. My only life is performing for guests and my lord until I drop. I am fed very little by my lord as a way of controling the wild within me. My performances are so amazing that lords from miles around come to see me perform. I enjoy performing for everyone, but with each passing day I grow weaker and weaker. Then one day when I wake I try to stand but fall back on the bed that has been laid out in the cage with is my home. The iron collar around my neck bites deep into my neck and the chains shackled around my legs and neck remind me of reality. There is loud crack and I look up to see my lord and master looking into my cage.<br/><br/>"Get up you filthy animal, or I'll drag you out, he says. Normally I would ablidge but I am far too weak to stand. When I do not respond, my lord and master unlocks the cage and grabs me by the ear. I bite into his arm. He howls in pain and throws me to the ground. "You savage beast, I've got just the thing for you. He motions to two guards that are with him. Hold him I will return with the punishment. Already bound in chains it isn't to hard to hold me down. Then as I see my master return with something I feel my strength return to me and battle the guards. The guards laugh against my futile efforts. My master slips the device over my head and snaps it shut, before sealing it with a lock and key. Then they throw me back into my cage and chain me down. My master slams the cage door shut and fastens a lock to it as well. Tears fall down my face as I gaze through the tiny slits in the grates of the muzzle at my lord and master. His face is full of anger and he kicks the cage. "Perhaps this will teach you to do as your told and not to bite you master, you savage wild beast." I have a name but even my master does not call me by it. Instead he uses slave or savage. Whenever I fall asleep after a day of abuse I dream of a kind lord coming and taking me away from this terrible place. Those dreams are hopeless ones to say the least, as the money that I make for my master is more than enough to convince my master to keep me dispite the prices he is offered. I curl up and cry myself to sleep hoping that my dream may some day come true.