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I coughed. He soon got up and began to redress himself, and Vox followed suit. We're going to go do something else! What else do you two want from me?? I fell off the bed, wincing in pain before asking, "Wh Where are we going? I haven't had much fun with him, you know," Val demanded. Then I remembered. Valentino took the leash from Vox's hand and put his hand through the loop. The pimp yelled, "Vox, the camera!!!! The camera! Totally forgot, Val Valentino tugged at the leash while walking to the door, unlocking it, "Heh, let's go, whore.
Get on your fucking feet," Vox spat at me. Val pulled at the leash, and I, in turn, pulled back. The first pull has become the tensest tug of a violent tug of war. Ultimately, I was no match for him. He yanked me up by my collar and dragged me to the door. As I was pulled out of the room, my body was jerked violently backwards, slamming me into the side of the hallway's purple wall. I was then yanked forward and dragged down the hallway. We stopped in front of the elevator at the end of the hallway, "This way," Val grunted.
I had little choice but to follow, stopping only briefly to stare at my naked, pitiful reflection in the polished metal doors. The elevator welcomed us with a ding, and we entered. As the doors closed, my stomach lurched upwards into my throat. As the elevator began to move, I slowed my breathing, before sighing a deep breath out.
I didn't mean to say that, but it just flew out, uncontrolled. Valentino looked at me, "What do you think we're going to do to you, whore? I complied, staring back at him with contempt. I never wanted to do this.
We then arrived at the basement, and he dragged me out of the elevator, choking me as he pulled on the leash. I tried to shake my head, but Valentino pulled the leash so hard that I ended up just making a grunting noise. Vox laughed, as did the man I was collared to.
Valentino opened the door in front of him, dragging me with him as he stepped through. I was shoved forward, stumbling and falling onto my knees. Valentino demanded, "Voxy, set up the camera again.
I looked around me, noticing the many sex aids that were in the room. Was this where they shot the massive amounts of smut they would produce? Alongside such toys were whips, paddles and a few pieces of furniture that I didn't recognise. In short, it was a massive collection of instruments of torture and abuse. He gently slapped me in the face, as he growled, "We're going to have so much fun. I felt like a child again, receiving a hard slap from my father.
He would always say I looked like I was going to cry when he hit me, and now I could see why. Finally," Valentino yelled. He grabbed the leash and pulled me along behind him. He then led me to a device that looked like the gallows back in the 19th century.
Near it was a tiny stepladder. I then froze. Was he going to kill me? I was trembling with fear. I felt the tears well up, but I refused to let them fall.
You can make it through this. You have to make it through this. I shook. My voice was so high pitched and shrill that it surprised me as much as it surprised them both.
Vox burst out laughing, as did Val. Do you think we're fucking stupid? I'm not killing you," the pimp laughed, turning into a sigh, clearly confused as to why I would think that. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding, before shaking and stepping up the ladder. It was extremely narrow and short. I finally got to the top of the ladder before Val took the leash and ran it through a loop in the structure. He then instructed the other man, holding the leash in his hand, "Hey Voxy, grab this for me.
I'm gonna enter him. I stumbled and fell off the ladder, choking on my collar as I did so. I landed on my hooves, thank God, but then I realised that I was still suffocating. Another realisation hit me. Was this their intention?? To make me run out of air?? I kicked and fought against my collar, flailing my legs desperately.
I was out of breath, and I couldn't get enough oxygen into my lungs. I had to do something. I was losing consciousness, and I couldn't allow that. My body trembled as I stood up again.
But suddenly, just as I was doing that, I heard a stool being pushed between my legs. I looked behind me and saw that Valentino was about to sit down. He simply laughed and teased, "Hey, you can't escape, you fucking idiot. We both knew he was right. I had nowhere to run. I had nowhere to hide. But I couldn't accept this. They were gonna kill me, just like my father killed my mother.
Val sat down, and I could hear clothes rustling. He then grabbed my hips and then I felt a sharp pain in my backside. I looked down and realised that he penetrated me.
I nearly screamed in horror. His tongue forced its way past my lips and into my mouth. This, in turn, made it difficult for me to breathe. I tried to struggle out of the kiss, but I felt another tug of the leash.
Thanks, Vox. Valentino pulled away from the kiss, laughing, "It would seem that I won. It had to be. It just had to be. I began to cough for air as began to ram his hips into my buttocks. I felt my insides being split into pieces as Val's penis, which was disproportionately larger than Vox's or mine, began to throb and leak.
I then felt a trickle on my inner thighs. I think you've just lost a battle. You're bleeding from the asshole again, my little friend," Vox laughed as he tugged on the collar once more. I didn't care. None of this was real. None of this was happening. They weren't going to kill me. Instead, I felt a sharp bite as I screamed. My scarred, thin neck began to bleed from the bite marks before Val ran his long, black tongue over it.
He grabbed ahold of my hair, tilting my head slightly, and buried his lips into my bleeding neck. I felt his hot breath on the side of my neck as he closed his mouth over the mark. I began to choke and gasp even more. It was hopeless. I couldn't get any oxygen into my lungs. I felt my vision go darker around the corner of my eyes as the thrusting became frantic. I tried to scream again, but all that came out was a wet gurgle. A pathetic noise, like the dying whimpers of a puppy.
I felt my insides being crushed under his throbbing member. My limbs went weak as I felt my eyes rolling into the back of my head. Get ready for it! I couldn't handle it, it hurt too much, I was dying. The world was spinning. My organs seemed to explode inside my chest.
I felt as if I were being drained of my very life force. There was a burning pain in my chest as my vision came back into focus, and the world began to slow down. Surprisingly, he's still breathing! How," Vox gasped in disbelief. I had MY fun with him. What do ya wanna do next? Vox pondered over this for a moment, before returning, "Got one, Val! This is going to be fun! After this, Vox took a rather large dildo, with a suction cup, and brought both of them to a chair. Placing the silicone toy down, the television began to set up the electronics as he told his boyfriend to transfer Alastor onto the chair.
Valentino then undid the bindings around Alastor's hands and tied them to the chair, then did the same for his legs. He tied the leash onto the back of the chair before giving the former Radio Demon a slap to the face. Then he awoke. Feel that dildo against your ass? If you can't cum in five minutes, I'm turning THIS on," Vox explained with a sly grin as he held up the control panel to the torture set.
Alastor gasped, "Wh Now, if you don't obey my commands, this is what's going to happen. Vox began to attach the electrodes onto Alastor's dick and turned it on for a few seconds, making the captive howl in pain and struggle in his seat. Just from this alone, Valentino started to get hard again. Up and down. Grab that chair tightly. I want to see your face when you cum, baby," he purred.
Please just stop it," Al whimpered pathetically, before reluctantly doing what he was told. We don't have all night. He cautiously started at first, but soon he was going as fast as he could on it, moaning all the while. Fuck yourself! Cum for me, whore! Tears were welling up in his eyes, as he took deep breaths and whimpered, "Help me I know you want to cum for me!
I know you want to! He shook as he panted, sweat dripping down his brow. I want to see that dick overflow with your sweet sauce! He began to shudder and whimper, before he let out a yell, as a decently sized load of cum leaked out from his dick. As he slowed down, he seemed to notice the time:. He was THAT close to being shocked again, but he somehow cummed in time.
He shook as he seemed to realize that he narrowly avoided a terribly bad fate. No sparks erupted from the chair. No yell of pain. Just a defeated mumble of, "Phew The show isn't over, Bambi. You've got five minutes. Go on, GO! He seemed scared, to say the least, as he began to rock his hips, slowly at first, before he built up speed as he was used to.
He closed his eyes, and started to whimper. Meanwhile, as the timer ticked down, Valentino began to stroke himself, imagining all the other things he wanted to do to Alastor. Let me see you work," Val encouraged in a sinister tone. Alastor began to moan in a high pitched voice, as he fucked himself on the dildo. And with 30 seconds left on the timer, he came again. He slowed down, panted, and opened his eyes. They were glazed over, as he seemed in a trance, staring at the wall. Al whimpered once more, before getting back to it.
He shook as he panted, grinding all the while. He seemed to pick up the pace, as he was thrusting in as well as out. He was letting out whimpering noises, as if someone was torturing him. Well, he WAS being tortured, but that's not the point. Valentino began to stroke himself once more, and he continued to "encourage" his little plaything, "Come on, Bambi! I want to see you CUM again! Do it for me, baby! He was grinding so fast, you could hear the sound of the dildo squeaking.
The sound turned into squelching, as he had another orgasm, with a mere 10 seconds left on the timer. He was thrusting so hard, you could see his entire body shaking.
He soon came again, with only a few seconds left on the clock. I know you're gonna do it for me, Allie," the television snickered. Alastor yelped as he lifted his hips, expelling the dildo out of his ass. Sparks erupted around his dick as he started to writhe in pain. He screamed again, this time in agony. You look kinda cute like that," Val snickered. His skin was now in a pale, deathly like state. It was almost as if he was a ghost.
He began to drool down his chin as he did something that no self-proclaimed gentleman would ever do. He started to piss and shit himself in front of Vox, Val and the camera. This caused Val to cum, just like that. His seed shot out in a very impressive manner, hitting Alastor right in the face.
Did you really expect anything less? He untied the leash from the chair, then undid Alastor's arm and leg restraints, using the previous ropes to bind his hands back together. Alastor then collapsed on the floor in a pool of his own cum, piss, and shit out of pure exhaustion.
His body twitched a bit, before going still, apart from his breathing. Vox huffed as he headed towards the door, "Well, guess I'll be going now. Clean up after me, will ya? I've got a meeting in half an hour. Vox then walked back upstairs, and the room was left in an eerie silence. The only sounds that could be heard were breathing and footsteps from leather boots, a far cry from the soundscape before of voltage and screaming.
Valentino found a mop and began to clean all the material that was expelled from the so-called "gentleman's" body. Usually he would get someone else to do the dirty work, but this time he felt like he had a duty to clean up. It was as if he had to work in order to keep his new toy all to himself and Vox. After this he cleaned up all the toys and put them away, all before tying Alastor up onto a stripper pole so he wouldn't have any chance of escape.
Before leaving, though, Val stopped the recording on the camera, dismantled it and walked towards the door, while gloating to the sleeping Alastor, "I've had SO much fun today! But don't worry, my little slut, I have things planned for tomorrow.
I apologise for the disgusting part at the end, I thought it would be fucked up if it was in there. I wonder what will happen next! The colourscape and fuzziness Soon, as a cyprus flower falls on the boat, her voice cracks… she closes the book, in clear annoyance He looks at her with confusion Not an "Alastor" this time It's you The man reaches his hand out, planning to grab the book from her.
She swats his hand away as the paddle hits him hard in the back, the force rocking the boat, sending him into the water. As he begins to fall deeper into the murky waters, a continuously lowering glissando of sine waves begins to echo loudly. Then, the sound of a bit-crushed and echoed out snap can be heard as it suddenly goes pitch dark. Another snap of the same calibre, and the man sees himself in a slightly flooded room, a spotlight above him.
It was blinding, full of colour. He gets himself to his feet and notices that he was stripped to his underwear, a white vest tucked into cornflower blue shorts, as opposed to the dress shirt, bow tie and suit pants he had while on the boat with his mother.
The sound of splashing and shouting can be heard from all directions, growing louder as the man begins to search the room, desperately trying to find a way out. Another snap sounds. This time, from behind. He turns to the source of the sound. It was a more demonic-looking version of his father, a blond humanoid deer creature with razor sharp teeth and tar-like blood oozing out of his mouth.
The man's eyes were completely black, also dripping with the tar-like substance. Stay away," horrified by the sight of his father. The man's father stops, staring at him with a look of confusion. The man shakes his head repeatedly, pleading desperately, "No, please! Smaller flood lights turn on all around the two, making silhouettes of shadowy figures illuminated. Some were easily identifiable, others not so much.
The man's eyes opened wide and his mouth went agap, aghast. The beast chuckled, and just commanded, "Come on, fellas! Let's put this boy back in his place! But they don't do anything physical to him.
Instead, they throw insults at him, ranging from his apparent lack of masculinity, to his lack of taste in sex to even the colour of his skin, prompting racial slurs. The man covers his ears, his face twisting in disgust at the mere beratement.
He stands there, shaking and weeping, as the insults continue. Suddenly, the flood lights brighten and blind the man, who frantically rubs his eyes. Please don't! I beg you! He turns around, and it was one of the figures. Another walks up and kicks the man's legs, knocking him over.
He tries to stare at those shadowy people, but is horrified at a gruesome sight. His legs have been swapped with dark maroon, deer-like ones, complete with hooves. Another one of the shadowy people, a horribly deformed creature, walks up to him, grinning evilly.
Instead, they begin to take turns pushing him and verbally abusing him, making his body change. First he can see his arms become a maroon black, with red fingertips.
Then he feels red and black hair on his neck. One even grabs a hold of newly formed antlers and ears, throwing him against the floor.
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