Prisoner To My Pleasure
A door opens and a man walks into the room. "It is a beautiful room if I do say so myself, don't you think so" the man turns to the plush king size bed that's covered in black Indian silk and the banister has clear dark black drapes flowing down, just beyond the drapes would be his prize a pail boy of 17 who had pitch black hair and intense blue eyes and at the moment he was looking daggers at him, oh so scary.
So this is the boy who beat up a couple of my men just because they wanted to have some "fun" with him, the boy should have known not to mess with his gang. Having fun with his men for a night would have been less painful for him then being caught and brought to him for punishment. It was already difficult to negotiate with other territories while issues are arising at home. Normally he didn't use force, usually his bed partners were willing and eager to please him, but whispers had reached the other territories about a renegade group trying to move in on his turf and now some runt who took a few kickboxing lessons decides to send three of his men to the ER because he didn't want them to fuck them.
Turning towards the bed he saw the boy, he was wearing nothing at all and was firmly tied hand and foot to the bed, what a magnificent body, the boy was well toned his muscles were will defined but not so big as to draw attention on the streets more like of someone who has been in a lot of fights, which was probably due to all the kickboxing the kid did.
Slowly he walked to the foot of the bed the boy followed his every move with his eyes just like a predator looking for an opening, but the boy was quite secure at the moment.
"I'm going to make you pay for this" the boy said pure rage dripped from every word.
"Oh really" the man sat down next to the boy he reached out his right hand and slowly slid it down the boy's body until he reached the boys penis. Cupping it with his hand he gave it a squeeze it was huge and it felt good, but the boy wasn't reacting with pleasure, but more rage he bucked trying to get the hand off his cock, but that only made the man more interested
"What is your name boy?" no answer he squeezed tighter on the balls the boy screamed "Michel"
"What a nice name" the man replied. The man slowly bent over Michel and kissed him, Michel gasped and the man took the opportunity to thrust his tongue in his mouth slowly stroking his own tongue. The kiss was harsh Michel bit down on the man's tongue hard. The man hissed and released him he pushed off the bed and went to the bathroom.
Michel lifted his head to look at the bathroom door, which was firmly closed, damn what is he doing in there. Michel silently pleading that he can get out of this alive. The man didn't seem to be too injured from his bite, but who knew. Oh god oh god please let him be injured please let him be in pain if he's in pain he won't think of raping me, but Michel knew that even if the son of a bitch was to injured to fuck him he wouldn't be set free, it would only be a postponement of his rape. That was what was going to happen he knew it. You don't piss off a gang leader and get off easily. God he didn't know they were thugs, he sure as hell didn't know they were the Ruins thugs and even if he did he probably would still have punched that crazy bastard who had grabbed his cock while he was serving the table their drinks. But this couldn't have been worse if he had planned it. That man was the leader of the Ruins the most famous gang in L.A, they were rich and had political power and this man was in charge of them and there's no telling what he will do to me. Oh I can't believe I am in this mess, all I did was beat up a couple of idiots who clearly had biological retardation he was not gay how on earth could those two idiots hit on him and then they go off and like dogs tell their master what he did and now he was tied butt naked on a bed that felt like heaven awaiting a man's pleasure oh well he can forget about me being corporative he would fight with all his strength not that it would do any good of getting him out of this situation , but maybe he can fix the guys attention on hating him instead of wanting to fuck him. He would rather be beaten within an inch of his life then raped like some weak woman.
The man came out of the bathroom carrying a pill box what was it for did he really bite the man so hard that he needed medication that didn't make any sense he had tasted no blood when he bit the man. What was going on?
"I can tell you won't be the least corporative….. I really did not want to do this, but seeing as how I am very much in need I think I have no choice." what was the gut talking abo- Michel had just realized the guy was naked and was sporting a hard on a very huge hard on the guy really does have a big penis oh I wonder how it will feel if have that huge delicious looking cock were to slam into him over and ov- no I can't think that way.
" you see this is an aphrodisiac created in a laboratory I own in the middle east it is really affective to each pill makes the one it was given to hard for 30 minutes of course you can still come, but after 20 minutes of a reprieve you'll get hard again and you'll beg for it over and over, so I don't need to fight you in fact once I give you the medicine I won't even need to restrain you, because once this takes effect you won't want to escape you'll beg each and every time so I am ensured a good time. Now the only question lift is how many pills to give you, I'm not trying to brag or anything, but I am a monster in bed a complete brutal beast so I will want to take you many times…. oh I think 4 pills should do the trick… mmmmmmmm if I'm still hard after that I will just have to give you more."
Was the man crazy or something "do you honestly think I am going to swallow those pills? I won't you know so you can just put those back were ever they came from." Michel said in such disgust the man actually looked taken aback well good maybe now that rapist would leave him alone.
"my dear sweet boy you don't swallow these I put them up that small hole you have down there" WHAT? "Don't worry it will feel good."
Now I'm panicking he is serious really serious I have to get away.
The man slowly crawled on the bed until he was right above his cock. The man bent down and licked the limp penis, then opened the bottle that contained the pills and took out four he lifted the struggling him up and found the small tight hole the man shoved in roughly a finger Michel screamed the man did not stop and let him adjust to the intrusion but just kept pumping his finger in side him oh it hurt so bad. Suddenly the finger was gone the relief was immediate but short lived the man was pushing something inside him it was small, but he could feel it oh no the pill in went another until all the four pills were inside him, the man licked his entrance then stuck his tongue it was a strange feeling awkward and then the heat came oh god he was on fire he was burning his penis ached to be stroked, licked, his nipples wants no needed to be pinched, bitten and licked and the man was just staring at him with an amused expression on his face.
Suddenly the man's mouth was on his right nipple biting in sucking on it while the other nipple was being toyed and petted by the man's hand pervert, but it felt so good his nipples were as hard as rocks and that tongue oh it was amazing roughly dragging his tongue up the nipple so that when it went over there was that sharp pang that went straight to his groin the man did the same thing to the other nipple then slid his tongue down his body until it reached his dick his very hard dick the man brushed his tongue up and down his shaft and over the tip I couldn't help but moan "ohh..o-ohh unnn tha-that f-feels good keep gong m-m-more more please pleas- he was sharply cut off when the man shoved two fingers in him and began to ruthlessly pump and pump in and out. The pain was slight, because he was hitting my G-spot each time.
"oh so you want me to take you huh well I have no problem with that although I had wanted to play with you some more, but I don't want to explode those juices of yours until I am inside you pushing in hard fast and so deep you will scream each time I thrust into you, but if I want that to happen I probably should stop right now I mean look at your dick its already starting to spill pre-cum out of the tip." " I don't care" Michel moaned "just take me I want to feel you thrusting with all your might in me hard and deep very v-very deep, I want you to fuck me p-p-please I c-can't wait any longer…FUCK ME NOW!" Michel panted.
"oh such a dirty mouth, but I like it alright here I go" the man mounted Michel and without any warning thrust into him Michel screamed the pain the pain oh it hurts someone stop the pain please "wait s-stop it hurts" Michel panted, but the man ignored the plea and continued to push in and out with each new thrust he went deeper and harder. Soon the pain drifted away and what was left was pleasure immense pleasure oh it felt good he came to meet each thrust with his hips. The feel of having the man's huge hard penis pumping into him was magnificent he could feel each thrust, every inch on the man's dick and how when he pushed in his walls would tighten and squeeze around the man's shaft trying to grasp it, but to no success, he was going to come he could feel the spasms in his own penis which was rubbing against the man's abs.
With each thrust he felt the pressure grow, Michel's world narrowed to just the man, and just the pleasure of that thrusting muscle. His voice was incoherent filled with such pleasure that he could only express it with moans, gasps. It felt so good and the thought of him leaving of him taking away the instrument that was at that moment his world filled his chest with panic as his cock filled with pleasure. His panting was short and heavy. He could barely breathe and when the pressure filled to the brim he could hold it back no longer, no matter how much he wished to prolong the pleasure he couldn't stop from Cumming. He came all over his rapist.
Even in his sated state his mind began to clear and his fight was restored, but he was still tied and the man was still pumping into him, unconcerned with his partner's recent ejaculation. The man's eyes were closed his face contorted in focus and in pleasure, his breathing was short but there were no other signs that he was fucking and enjoying it. It looked more like he was doing a routine three mile run. When he opened his eyes they were empty and he smirked down at me. He seemed to not even notice that I was glaring at him, for he grunted and started thrusting with a more forceful vigor that brought his cock pounding into him.
I could feel the spasms of the man and then a warm wet liquid of his cum flowing into me. The man froze in his orgasm, eyes closed and mouth held firm as if he was trying to hold in his pleasure. He pulled out and I could feel some of his seed seeping out of me. I was in shock. I had let no enjoyed this man's rape of me. Guilt washed over me and shame overpowered my body, closing my eyes to hold back the tears I fell back onto the bed in despair. I would not cry this man would see no weakness from me. I will not allow him to conquer me in that way.
The man's hand suddenly griped my jaw. I opened my eyes and looked into his dark ones. "do you know what happens now that you're fully sated huh?" what was he talking about now." His grip tightened and his face changed to one of anger. "You will answer me when I ask you a question or I will not be so lenient the next time." I looked at him. What could possibly be worse than crying out in pleasure as I poor out my seed in response to being raped? "What could you possible do to me that worse than being raped?" My voice was strong, solid and I was so proud that it wasn't filled with the dejection I felt.
"Oh, trust me Michel there are worse things than my raping you. I could have you tied up before the entire Ruin organization and let any who wished to fuck you. I would have to decide if I wanted you to fight without any result against them or if I wanted to watch as you begged each and one of my men to fuck you. How would you feel Michel to beg those who you had turned down and to fuck you?" He was smirking now.
My face paled and I could swear that my heart stopped. He could. This sick bastard could do that. I realized just then how truly fucked I was. He could and would do that if he wanted and there wouldn't be anyone who could stop him.
"So now that we understand just how much I can do to you, I think it's best if you don't antagonize me anymore. So ill ask again do you know what happens next?"
Looking him straight in the eyes I shook my head.
"now is when I fuck you harder than you can imagine and oh so deep and you are going to beg for each vengeful thrust" to demonstrate what he meant the man then thrust his newly harden cock into him, then he pulled out all the way to the tip, then pounded into him. The pills he had given him had yet to take full affect again so he wasn't hard at all and what was pleasurable just a few minutes ago was now painful. It felt like someone was thrusting a metal poll into him and the pain he felt when he was first thrust into was tenfold than what it had originally been when the man had first given him the pills, but to be used this way to feel each thrust pound into him without mercy while he was dry and limp had a perverted pleasure to it so he met each thrust and begged for more just as he was told to do and he screamed every time he was pumped into, Michel wanted to live more than he wanted to preserve his pride, so he begged, moaned and pleaded for more when they both knew the only thing he felt for this second rape was pain.