When I pull your chain, you follow.
A young man ran around a corner, making a jingle sound as he went. He had a French maid's outfit on and a dog collar around his neck. On his collar a metal chain hung and on the bottom of it was a single, gold bell. The young man ran faster as he heard an older man yell out after him. He would do anything to be free.
"COME BACK HERE! I'M PAYING FOR YOU, YOU WHORE!"
The young man clutched his side while he was running, trying to soften his body's pain. He was bleeding badly.
"I'M GONNA GET'CHYA! THEN YOU'LL BE SORRY!"
The young man panicked as he heard the older man's voice get louder. The older man was gaining!
Quick! He looked around him desperately trying to find a place to hide.
"I'M GONNA GET'CHYA! AND WHEN I DO IT'LL BE PURE PLEASURE FOR ME AND PURE TORTURE FOR YOU!"
The young man let out a small yelp and sub-consciencously hid under a nearby table.
THUD! THUD! The young man looked from under the table and saw a tall, muscled man looking around.
"Come out, come out wherever you are."
The young man gulped and tried to remain as quiet as he could.
"Ah!" The young man silently screamed to himself as he felt and saw a large, hairy brown spider crawl along his arm …
The young man squirmed as the spider moved along his arm more and more until …
JINGLE!
The young man silently cursed the spider that had jumped off his arm as soon as his bell had made a noise.
He was so close! … And now he would have to be "man handled", by a complete stranger …
A large hand gripped the table's surface and two sharp, cold green eyes stared at him.
"My, my, what do we have here?" The older man licked his lips.
"S-S-Sora …"
The older man snickered. "Sora, huh? Get ready to suck it!" After finishing his sentence he grapped Sora roughly by the arm and dragged him behind him towards his bedroom. Only something bad was going to come from this …