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TRIGGER WARNING!

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I awoke to a splitting headache. I was no longer in a car. I was lying on a cold floor. I couldn't feel my arms. I shook them, and realized that they were chained to the wall behind me. I opened my eyes, and it was still dark. I was blindfolded. I moved my legs, and they bumped into something soft. Cringing heavily, I tucked my legs underneath myself. I felt the wetness of drool gather in the corner of my mouth, only to be soaked up by the gag.

How had I gotten here? I was just going home on the bus, and I'd gotten lost, so after asking to borrow someone's phone… Oh. The man must have taken me home. Now what was I going to do? The long postponed tears now slid onto my cheeks, only some being absorbed by the rag covering my eyes.

I felt panic set in with awareness. I struggled against the bondage and sobbed loudly. I found that the gag was attached to the wall, as I could not move my head at all. I screamed, unable to form words as the situation fed my hysteria. I was kicking and shrieking, my feet brushing up against something each time I flexed. Suddenly there was a slap on my cheek. I went abruptly, and completely, silent.

"So you've woken up."

I sobbed, grinding on the roped gag until my teeth were sore. I shook my head, trying to loosen the binds on my head.

I heard a sick chuckle and felt a pinch on my thigh. That's when I realized I was completely naked. I lost it. I kicked out with my legs and heard a grunt when the sole of my foot connected. So I aimed there over and over, until I was red from the lack of oxygen. I felt an acute painful sensation slicing into my thigh and screamed at the top of my lungs.

When I finally ran out of air, his hands wrapped around my throat. I choked, unable to get any air.

"Don't fucking mess with me, kid."

I couldn't breath. My lungs were empty. I wanted him to stop.

Stop. I can't breathe. Make it STOP. LET GO.

Finally, he let go, but I still couldn't take in a breath. I was silently choking. The gag had shifted, blocking my entire airflow. I couldn't even cry. My face was turning purple. I once again began to kick, however multiple times more weakly. My toes nudged at him once more. This time, begging, rather than savage.

Icantbreathe,Icantbreathe,Icantbreathe,Icantbreathe,Icantbreathe.

My vision turned spotty with dots of beige, yellow, navy.

My head was buzzing, and I felt copious amounts of tears dribble out of my eyes and down my cheeks.

My thigh was stinging, and my throat screaming.

I can't breathe.

Please.

The gag was removed.

I took a deep, raw, heaving breath and coughed, having taken in too much air at once.

The sick man chuckled at my violent hacking, and rubbed my shivering back.

"Careful, kid. I don't want you dying before I've had my fun." He held something up to my mouth and I sniffed, not trusting him in the least. He spoke, "It's water. Drink it, now or never."

Trying to lean forward, I gulped frantically as he tipped the contents into my mouth. I gagged as a small, solid object bumped with the back of my throat, but I swallowed. He didn't stop until the cup was empty, and I was sputtering wetly. I coughed once, twice, then took a deep breath. The musky air irritated my throat, but I said nothing.

"What a good boy. So obedient." He chuckled and caressed my head. I jerked away from him, half in fear, half in rage. He tsked and gripped me by the hair. "You should know better by now, kid. You've got nothing but the duty to submit to me."

I felt a wet poking on my thigh and sobbed aloud. The tears began to flow once more. The man let go of my head and trailed a finger over my mouth.

"Such a pretty mouth," He said as he stuck the tip between my lips, "I wonder if you can put it to use…"

I pulled my away jerkily. I groaned in pain as the back of my head hit the wall. There was no chuckle this time. The man grabbed my head and tilted it upwards. He began to smear wetness on my bottom lip. I pursed my lips tightly.

I had no doubts of what was going to happen. His dick was prodding at my mouth and I refused to open up.

"Open up, kid. It's better for you that way."

I shook my head, squeezing my eyes shut. However, the grip on my head tightened, pulling my hair. Still, I struggled. Only when his other hand wrapped lightly around my neck did I stop moving.

"Please, stop." I begged in a voice that wasn't mine. It was too hoarse, too… broken.

"It's gonna be okay, kid. You'll enjoy it." When I still hesitated, he moved his hand from my neck to my jaw, gripping tightly. "Do what I say. It's good for you."

Reluctantly, I opened my mouth very slightly. I didn't want to be put through that much pain again…. Not that this would be any better.

As his dick entered my wet mouth, he groaned before saying, "If you bite, you're gonna die."

Not that I was thinking about biting anyways.

He pulled my head inwards as he thrusted forwards. I breathed in the putrid scent of his pubic hair through my nose as he held me against his hips tightly. His dick nudged at the back of my throat and I gagged slightly. His hands dug into my skull as he pulled back and slammed back into my mouth, inciting a yelp. He grunted at the vibrations and contractions of my throat. I swallowed, pulling a moan out of the nameless man. He pulled all the way out and thrusted back in roughly. He began to fuck my head at a punishing pace. He was grunting with each thrust, moaning every time I swallowed.

"You feel so good."

I had stopped crying midway.

"Swallow once more for me, kid."

I did as he asked. He growled and grabbed the back of my neck, forcing me to stay, my face tightly pressed against his pubic hair. I choked on his dick, struggling for breath once more. I couldn't breathe as he grinded against my face. I turned my face to the side, fighting for a single breath. He sighed regretfully, and slapped my face, hard. I yelped as my head hit the wall, making me slightly dizzy. While I was vulnerable, he grabbed my jaw and turned my head.

He went on his knees to get down to my level as he spoke, "You're so good, kid. Your mouth… But can you do a little better?"

I shook my head, still blind and sobbing. He stroked my cheek, loosening the blindfold before removing it completely. I squeezed my eyes shut, before squinting them open.

"Welcome to the real world, kid."

I pulled my legs inward, suddenly feeling the urge to hide my junk from this man. He only chuckled and roughly pulled them apart, agitating the still-bleeding knife wound on my thigh. He trailed a finger, featherlike, down my chest, tweaking my nipples as he went. Down my stomach, tugging at my treasure trail, pulling a whimper from my lips. I bit my lip as he stroked two fingers along the length of my cock.

"Such a cute little dick… I wonder if it works the way it's supposed to."

I lurched away from him when he said those words. There was no way in hell I would be touched by this monster. Before I could scream at him to stop, the touch was gone.

"Oh well," He said, pulling away, "That's going to have to wait for another time. I have other plans for you today."

He bent my legs upwards, exposing my most private and dirty place. As he poked a finger beneath my balls, he grinned and looked up at my terrified expression.

"What's your name, kid?"

Should I tell him? Did he even count as a stranger anymore? Should I get his name first? Did it even matter anymore?

"Ere-" The exploratory finger abruptly thrust into the hole before I could finish. I screamed, cutting off my own sentence.

"Oh… I see," He laughed aloud, "Eren! What a beautiful name." He emphasized with a press further of his finger. I clenched my hole, trying to push him out. However, all that accomplished was a twitch of his dick.

"Ah… so tight," He muttered, wriggling his finger so that it was deep enough to the first knuckle. I groaned painfully as it made further progress. He only cackled, "Still a virgin, eh Eren?"

I didn't even bother nodding, instead, I decided to lash out at him, "I'm not fucking gay like you!"

He laughed out loud at that. He abruptly sobered and replied, "I'm not gay. I like little girls just as much as tiny rascals like you!"

At that, he shoved his finger in all the way, before pulling it out. I cried out loudly at the painful friction it caused on my delicate hole.

"No use preparing you any further without lube," The man said, grabbing my chin, "It's gonna hurt like hell either way."

"Please, stop." I whispered in fear. This was going way too far. I had been gagged, blindfolded, chained, choked, mouth-raped, and now…

He only snorted and positioned himself for entry.

"Say your prayers."

Then he pushed in.

I screamed, a bloodcurdling, shrill sound, and grappled at the wall with my chained hands. I thrashed as he pressed in harder, faster. It felt as if I was being ripped in half. He pushed in balls deep, only staying still for a moment before pulling out completely. I lied there sobbing loudly, struggling against the chains while trying fruitlessly to kick him away. Suddenly he thrusted forward, pushing all the way in one strong, fast stroke. I yelled at the sharp, splitting sting it caused to my hole. I was wailing, hiccuping with every strong thrust. He rutted into my raw hole with force, chasing his finish.

Finally, when he came, he grabbed my shoulders, pulling me against him by my hips. Finally, it was over.

He pulled out, and I looked down to see his dick streaked with scarlet. I gagged, leaning to the side to throw up. I had eaten nothing earlier, so I was dry heaving as the man tended to his dick. My chest moved up and down with every heaving breath I took.

"Alright. I'm gonna untie you now, Eren." He said after pulling on a pair or jeans.

I didn't respond.

He gently took off the shackles and brought my hands down with surprising tenderness. I was disgusted, but too weak to do a thing.

"You were such a good boy, Eren. I hope I can see you again."

So he said before pressing a moist rag to my mouth and nose.

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I'm sorry Eren baby