It was too fucking bright.
Whatever it was it was too fucking bright, and he couldn't go back to sleep if those lights were on.
Groaning lowly brown eyes fluttered open only causing another groan of pain and irritation to leave his throat,
"What the fuck." Alex cursed under his breath. He didn't have a damn clue how he survived the explosion" he should have died, but... Unless he was in fact dead and this was judgement.
"Oh you're awake? Good I was beginning to think you never would wake up." A distant voice sounded. Well its not judgement Alex thought to himself sarcastically, then if it wasn't that then...
"Where am I?" Alex asked in a weak groan trying to blink to see who and where the voice was. He heard a more solid chuckle as Alex slowly started to come back to consciousness,
"You're in your new home now." The voice said in a thick accent, though Alex wasn't completely sure which one, it sounded English almost. Confusion wrecked the nerds mind,
"New home? What the-" Alex tried to look around the room frantically but the blinding white almost caused a headache and made him squint. There was another chuckle and that same gruff, accented voice said,
"Would you like my to turn the lights down?" Alex nodded swallowing thickly,
"Yes Please." Within seconds the blinding white disappeared and a low yellowish pink replaced it.
Blinking and allowing his eyesight to adjust Alex said,
"Thank you." He could now see the accented man standing in front of him. He was tall, muscled with thick, black, slicked back hair with a matching mustache and beard. He wore a hawaiian shirt open and had grubby looking jeans on. Alex saw he bore a deer head tattooed across his chest.
Biting his lip Alex shifted and tried to sit up when he noticed his hands were tied behind him and a rope was placed around his neck. Panic filled the young adult as he instantly started to get out of it, but only succeeded in the rope around his neck tightening somehow,
"What the fuck man!" He heard the admonishing clicking of the tongue before the man said,
"I wouldn't struggle if I were you, that's an old chinese rope job. When you move it tightened around your neck choking you to death." Adrenaline pumped through Alex's veins as he tried to get out of it until the rope started to cut off his airways. The guy wasn't joking when he said that. Struggling to swallow he rasped,
"What do you want?" The man casually strolled over and ran his hand down the nerds chest. Alex felt his stomach twist when one of the mans fingers rubbed one of his nipped through his shirt.
"Your everything." The man said simply. Scared Alex tried to move his chest away but the pressure on his neck tightened even more causing small stars to dance around his vision.
"Now look what you've done." Alex could barely hear the man now as blackness started to swirl around the corners of his eyes. The technician could not longer get air into his lungs, and right as the blackness swam around slowly taking him, air swooshed in all at once but then it was all gone.
~Time Skip~
Brown eyes slowly blinked open and a soft goran was let loose. Alex slowly came out of unconsciousness for the second time that day. Instantly he bolted up from his laying down position, and he frantically looked around the room. Alex still had his clothes on which he was thankful for, but his glasses laid on the table beside him just out of his reach. Even without his glasses he could tell he was in a basement and was laying on what seemed to be a four poster bed, and he thanked God that his hands were left untied as he sat up. He tried to stand but found his feet were chained to the bottom posts,
"What the fuck?" Alex, confused and panicked, pulled on the metal chain holding him. Inch long anklets were locked around his ankles preventing him from running and there was no getting out of it. Even though the technology was primitive there was no getting free without a key. Alex turned toward the bed side table about to look in one of the drawers but then let out a groan as the memories started to come back.
"That guy probably has the key. Fuck!" Alex cursed and punched the pillow out of frustration.
Where was he? And how the fuck did he get into this mess?! And that guy! Who was he and what did he want? What the fuck did he mean by 'New home'?
No fucking way was he staying here.
Alex snapped his head toward the sound of footsteps come from the stairs. The man with the deer tattoo and leaned against the doorway. And even though he was a little blurry without Alex's glasses he could see the smug smirk on the man's features.
"Nice to see you're awake...Again." With agitation already pumping Alex growled and said,
"Who the fuck are you?!" The man's dark eyes darkened even further threatening,
"You watch your language." Alex scoffed
"Fuck you!" There was a sharp sting across his face as his head was snapped to the side with the force from the slap.
Watch your language young man!" Alex, shocked and incredulous, gently caressed the side of his face that held a bright, red hand mark across his cheek.
"Now apologize to me." The man said in a firm voice. The technician felt rage flood his veins and he spat in the mans face,
"Fuck you, you fucking asshole!" It was then Alex realized his mistake as the red mist cleared and the man in front of him stood perfectly still looking calm. Which was never a good sign.
Then the man growled lowly from the back of his throat and wiped the young mans spit off his face,
"Well then. Since you're not going to play nicely the I guess we'll start with a punishment." Brown eyes narrowed as a new onslaught of fear and confusion hit the nerd.
"What the fu- Get away from me!" Alex yelled as the man started drawing closer to him. Before he could even try and throw a punch he found his hands held up even though he struggled, squirming trying to get the guy off of him,
"Fuck you!" He couldn't stop himself from yelling when he felt the bed dip and he was forced into a backbend as the guy pulled him by his hands backwards. The pressure on his arms and shoulders made him scream out in pain as he was bent in half.
But before he knew the stretching, straining pain was gone. Though the pain was replaced by fear as he felt his pants being shimmied down his body. Cursing himself for being so skinny Alex renewed his struggling trying to warm his way out of the mans iron grip which was not letting up.
"Fuck you! Let me go!" Alex screamed as he flailed around, now desperate to get away from the man as he felt his boxers being pulled down,
"Hold still or ole' Buck will make it worse." The man, apparently named Buck, hissed in Alex's ear. Scoffing Alex struggled even more cursing,
"Fuck off!"
That was that. Buck lifted a hand and brought it down full force on Alex's exposed derriere causing the nerd to let out a surprised yelp of pain before lifting his hand again and slapping the flesh once more. The young technician struggling intensifies screaming,
"Get off me! Stop it you sick Fuck!" Which only earned him an even harder swat to the ass. The sharp stinging slaps caused prickles of pain to shoot up his spin; each hit hurting more than the last. The rain of slaps and swats covered his entire ass, switching from cheek to cheek, redding each pale globe to its brightest form even as Alex squirmed trying to get out of the path of the blows.
It wasn't long before he became paralyzed with pain from the force behind each swat. His screams of pain were heard through the rest of the house which soon melted into sobs and broken up yelps. The brunette's ass was on fire while Buck continued to spank him, small uncomfortable welts started to form on Alex's fair skin before Buck moved downwards to his thighs on the 'sit-spot'. Moving the blows up and down hi ass and thighs drew even more beautiful yelps and sobs from the young adult.
Hot, salty tears ran down Alex's cheeks when the sharp pain was too much and without much thought the technician found himself begging,
"Please! Please stop! Please! I'm sorry!" Those must have been the magic words as the swats stopped falling. Grateful Alex whimpered pathetically while the tears free fell down his face. He could feel each movement around his swollen and newly beaten romp in his heightened sensitivity,
"Are you done?" A cool voice above him sounded, Alex quickly nodded not wanting any more of his 'punishment' to continue. He felt a looming sense of shame settle in his stomach making his throat close felt himself break down as he sobbed and sniffled trying to get a hold of himself. Buck gently rubbed the small of the nerds back in calming circles,
"Shh, it's over, it's all done. Have you learned your lesson?" Alex nodded blindly only to get a small warning tap as Buck corrected,
"Yes Mr. Buck I've learned my lesson." Alex was too far gone to even argue as he quickly corrected himself,
"Y-yes Mr. B-Buck I've l-learned m-my l-lesson." The brunette couldn't' keep the emotion down causing him to stutter through his words while he felt Buck's hands go down toward his ass and give it a small love tap making Alex jump at at the contact,
"Not going to swear at me again are you?"
"N-no Mr. Buck." Buck smirked as he got through in only one punishment. This kid really was worth the money. To cement his lesson Buck threatened,
"Because if you do I won't hesitate to beat this ass bloody understood?" Alex trembled definitely not wanting another spanking ,
"I promise I'll be good." He whimpered out while Buck slowly and gently pulled his boxers back over his reddened arse and just barely pulled on his jeans over them. Alex skin burned with the cloths sudden contact while Buck gently tried to maneuver him so he could stand,
"I'll hold you to that Alex." Buck leaned down and kissed the top of Alex's head whispering,
"Now get some rest."With that Buck left going up stairs.
Alex took an agonizing breath and sighed heavily curling up in a ball. The stinging slowly turned into a dull throbbing as he tried to close his eyes and get at least some rest. But falling asleep was hard while the dim cloud of shame from before came back plaguing the technicians mind and preventing him from actual sleep.
Eyes fluttering open he caught sight of the shackles. Alex chuckled softly to himself, he thought he left one hell in sacrifice, only to wake up in a hell worse than before.