The rules and the name
Once Master Sirius finished, he flipped Harry back over and reinserted and restarted the fuck machine.
"Now, it's time for the rules. I'll also write them down, copy them and put one of the copies up somewhere in here so that you are reminded everyday.
Rule #1: You must always call us Master or Daddy(We will tell you when to call us Daddy)
Rule #2: No going outside unless we say so.
Rule #3: You must always act like you were put into this cast, and the devices, as your will, when it's just us. When in front of guests, you will act like you were forced into it.<
Rule #4: Unless we say otherwise, you will waddle everywhere. On occasion, you will be put in a wheelchair.
Rule #5: You will no longer answer to the name Harry. You will now and forever respond the name 'Baby Boy.' (Slut, if you break any rules.)
Rule #6: You will also, while like this, be used as a servant and cook and clean.
Rule #7: You will be beaten and raped and will like it.
Rule #8: There will be times, once we have gotten used to our new dynamic, where you will be taken into public and humiliated.
Rule #9: If any of these rules are broken, we will use a hammer to break your bones further and give you to the Dursleys for a month as their slave.
Are we understood?" Sirius asked.
"Mmmmhmmm, Mmmmsssteerrss." Baby Boy replied.
"Very good. Now, it's bedtime. Tomorrow, we will see how well you waddle." Sirius said.
As Baby Boy drifts off to sleep with his machines on high, he wonders why he was so worried about his masters finding out his secret. It is glorious and awesome and he will be eternally grateful that they found out. He is anticipating tomorrow.