The stone floor was cold. A whip cracked nearby. The young man shivered as the breeze from the whip blew past his naked skin. CRACK! He flinched at the sound - chains clinking with his every move, he curled over himself and pressed his face into the floor.
"Get up, mutt." A gravelly voice travelled through the darkness. The young man hesitated. Another whip crack. He dared to look up at the man standing in front of him, holding his leash of chains and the whip. His eyes were as cold as ice, with a devilish look in them.
Tears streaking his dirty face, the young man managed a croaky and hopeless sound. "Kaiba.. p-please.."
The whip cracked again, this time catching the young man across the face as it flew past. He whimpered, another slither of blood making its way down the side of his already rather well-decorated face.
"Don't make me force you, Wheeler!" Kaiba bellowed. Leaning in close to Joey, he grabbed a fistful of his matted blonde hair, bringing their faces close enough together to feel each other's breath on their faces. Joey looked up at him with lost eyes.
"Or will I have to punish you instead?" Kaiba spoke low. Joey's eyes widened and the CEO chuckled. "Oh yes, I think that option is MUCH better!"
Kaiba stood up straight, pulling the young blonde up by his hair as he did. Opting to pull his living toy by its leash rather than its hair, Kaiba made his way over to the other end of the room where he kept his other toys.
"N-No.." Joey squeaked, struggling against his binds, the jingling of chains echoing through the room. Kaiba pulled roughly on the leash, causing Joey to stumble, stepping into a sticky puddle of semen and blood. His face went cold. He wanted to puke. It was going to happen again.
Taking advantage of the blonde's frozen state, Kaiba attached a wide spreader bar to his captive's ankles, reefing his legs apart to do so. The movement brought Joey back to what was happening, just in time to hear the last bolt click shut.
"Wh-What.." He started before letting out a strangled whimper. Kaiba's hand was on the inside of his thigh. Pulling his legs further apart, the CEO attached another spreader bar between his knees, ripping away what little scrap of hope he had left of closing them.
"You've been a bad dog, haven't you?" Kaiba cooed, admiring his dishevelled toy as he ran his hands up the young man's inner thighs. Joey squeezed his eyes shut, trying to get away from what was happening.
"What's the matter, boy? Lights too bright for you in here?"
Joey's eyes snapped open, blood running from his face. The dim, flickering light hanging from the ceiling was the difference between anticipation and surprise. He straight up DID NOT want to be in the dark - both literally and metaphorically - with his present situation. The blonde looked pleadingly at Kaiba, only to have his gaze met with a sinister grin that chilled him to the core.
Kaiba snapped his fingers, the light went out, Joey cried.