CAVEIRA/BLITZ/SLEDGE

Rape, torture, blood, bisexual, kinky stuff.

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Chapter 2:

Caveira was straddling the captive man, who she's revealed to me is under the codename "Blitz". He's lucky he's not the fucker that violated I.Q. or I wouldn't have had the patience to let him continue breathing. He's going to suffer for it, regardless. His team's sins are his sins.

I wasn't aware of what Cav was planning to do to him. She was a scary person. I've always been on her good side, but she can still send chills up my spine. I've seen her do some awful things to people.

She sat down on the man's chest and popped an ammonia capsule under his nose. He woke up slowly, still dazed and groggy. She ran her fingers through his hair almost sensually at first, before gripping a handful and forcing his head to turn and look towards her. He grunted and finally cleared up his vision to see the skull-faced woman atop of him. He could feel the pinch of a sharp knife against his throat. He didn't notice me yet.

"Vhat… no…" the realization hit him. He couldn't move and he was face-to-face with Caveira. He's heard about her, it seems. He's terrified.

She pulled away and slapped him hard across the face, then pulled his face back up to look at hers. "You're not allowed to speak unless I tell you," she asserted. He licked at a trickle of blood now leaking out of his nose. He was silent.

"We're going to hurt you," she coolly informed him. She scooted down to sit between his legs and grabbed his flaccid cock. I didn't know what she was doing, but I cringed. Blitz watched her fearfully.

"If you try to fight, if you don't listen to our demands, and if you hesitate to do what we tell you," She put the tip of her knife carefully into the hole of his penis. He held his breath. Sympathetically, I also held mine, afraid of what she'd do next. "Then I'm going to shove my knife all the way down your piss-hole. Do you understand me, cocksucker?" He nodded at her then started breathing again when she let go and straddled his chest again.

She watched over his face, no doubt enjoying the fear written all over it. He noticed me but for the most part kept his attention focused on her. It was so silent all I could hear was the captive man's rapid breathing. Cav broke the silence.

"Open your mouth. You know what happens if you try something stupid," With that, she stabbed her knife into one of his bound arms. He shouted but tried to hush it. He panted. Not wanting to piss her off, he collected himself rather quickly and opened his mouth. She leaned over and let a wad of spit fall into his mouth. She put two fingers in his mouth, slowly down into his throat until he gagged. "Keep your hole open and don't fucking vomit," she growled and fucked his gagging throat with his fingers until his saliva was bubbling out of his mouth.

She sat at the edge of the bed facing me and began to untie her boots. Under her command, Blitz never closed his mouth. Before I knew it, all of her clothing below the waste was tossed to the side of the bed and I was looking over her perfect legs and pussy lips. She knew I was looking. Neither of us said anything to each other.

She straddled the captive again, this time placing herself above his open mouth. She sat herself down on his face and lightly fucked his mouth and nose. "Pleasure me, slut," she commanded him. I was a little annoyed and confused. His 'punishment' was going to be eating out that fucking hot cunt? I'd rather be the one doing it.

But before I could finish my thought, she slapped him again. His nose was still bleeding from the first time.

"Don't you stick your tongue inside me. You don't get to do that. Suck my clit like a cock, faggot," She nearly shouted her words at him. When she planted herself back down on his mouth, she watched him start sucking on her clit. After a few moments of this, she was riding his mouth. And I was rubbing my dick through my pants.

Eventually, she sat up and let him breathe. He gasped for air as she had been suffocating him off and on with her wet cunt.

"Good little cocksucker," she purred devilishly, "Now I'm going to reward you with the real thing."

That was my cue, I guess. She walked up to me and stared me down before removing her shirt and bra. She still had her gloves on. She commanded me to touch her breasts. I was happy to oblige. I squeezed each breast in my hands and admired her tanned skin and brown tits. She had scars on various parts of her body. It was extremely fucking sexy. I stopped briefly to remove my gloves and my gasmask. She sat on my lap, straddling me, and rubbed her nude crotch against the hard tent in my pants. I squeezed at her breasts hard, to which she groaned lovingly at.

Before I knew it, she stood up, pulling away from me. Right, I forgot she wanted me to rape this guy, then. I shouldn't have even thought she'd give me the honor of fucking her. But she got me nice and hard. I stood up to head over to the bed, but she pushed me back down on the chair and told me to stay. I was confused.

She returned to Blitz, who was still cringing in pain, "OK, let's see how much you love cock," she said to him before yanking her knife out of his arm. He yelped and bit his lip, "I'm going to untie you," she continued, her voice serious, "You obey us, or you lose your little cock,"

While she untied him from each post of the bed, he looked at me. I'm not sure what he was thinking. He almost looked at me as if I'd take pity on him. I may not be as fucked-up as Caveira, but I don't show the enemy mercy. He'll learn this.

Cav guided him over to me. He was taller than her but completely under her control. He looked pathetic. She tossed him in front of me and pushed him down to his knees. I notice she has his wrists zip-tied together in front of him. I spread my legs for the enemy bitch below me, rubbing my cock through my pants again.

She grabbed him by his hair and rubbed his face into my crotch. I rubbed back into him, "Ah yeah…" I purred. I started to undo my belt, carefully placing it behind my chair. Once my cock was freed from my pants I slowly jerked it in front of him, proud to show him my fat 9" fuckmeat. I was incredibly turned on by his disgusted reaction.

Behind him, Caveira looked at my cock, "Look at that cock. You lucky faggot! Don't be disrespectful. Suck him," she hit the back of his head, "Suck him like you need it, slut!" Her filthy commands were turning me right the fuck on. And, I imagine out of fear of getting his piss-hole speared, he unhappily sucked on the head of my hot, solid cock. It was already nice and wet with precum for him. He hated the taste. But I don't give a fuck if he likes it or not.

I gently fucked into his mouth, getting him to take in more. Even though I knew he'd obey out of fear of Caveira's threat, I was nervous he might still do something stupid like bite my dick. But the fear quickly left my thoughts as I relished in the hot, trembling mouth sucking awkwardly on my dick. I groaned.

Caveira knelt down behind him while he bobbed his head up and down on me. She had set her knife down and wrapped her hands around his throat, gently at first, "Good cocksucker… but I think you're still being ungrateful," she whispered seductively in his ear, looking up at me as she continued, "Touch yourself and make yourself hard while you pleasure that big fucking cock. Show him you love it, bitch,"

I could have cum from her words only. Dirty fuckin' bitch, she was. He obeyed and started slowly jacking himself off.

"If you don't get hard quickly, then I'm cutting it off!" She snapped at him. He jerked himself quick and hard, using on hand to thumb over his dickhead. He was able to get semi-erect. Though perhaps I made it more difficult as I was making him swallow more of my cock than he could handle. His saliva was leaking out of his mouth and his gags were loud. Caveira was now squeezing her hands around his neck from behind. Her head laid against his, looking like she was enjoying the sound his breath being taken away.

I grabbed onto the man's dark blonde hair, feeling some crusting blood within it. I was about to cum,

"Don't let a fuckin' drop o' this leave yer mouth, faggot," I warned him before pulling his head onto my dick, forcing him to swallow my entire cock as I came with groan, "Fuck yeah!" My cock shot hot load after hot load into his squeezing tight, breathless throat. It came out of his nose, and he coughed some of it up onto the floor when I pulled away. Caveira and released his throat and was standing beside me, rubbing her clit.

I growled at him. He had spit up my cock-juice not only on the floor but on my boots. I didn't truly fuckin' care. But he needed to be punished. He disobeyed me.

While he was still coughing, sobbing, and catching his breath, I slapped his face, harder than Cav had done so far, "Lick it up!" I yelled at him. He was quiet but sobbing and breathing hard. After a moment he got down with his ass up in the air and licked the wasted cum and spit he had left on the floor. His posture looked like that of a dog with its tail between its legs.

"You dumb fuckin' cunt… clean your mess of my foot," I dragged his face over to my boot by his hair and held it there for him to lick it clean of semen. Fuck it turned me on. I pushed his face hard into the floor until he cried out. Then I let go of his hair and kicked him his in ribs. I felt myself getting hard again, hearing him cry out in pain and fall over to his side, knowing that he's already losing his will to fight. I watched the poor bastard lie on the floor, trying to cover his ribs with his cuffed-together hands.

Caveira stepped over him to stand in front of me. She put her leg up on the arm of the chair I sat in, showing me a perfect glimpse of that juicy pussy. I stuck my face right in, plunging my tongue deep inside her. Her clit rubbed against my nose. The smell and taste of her was driving me completely fuckin' mad.

"Get back on your knees and suck on this cock!" I yelled at Blitz before continuing tongue-fucking a moaning Caveira as she stood over my face. I spread my legs wide open for my prisoner bitch, hearing him shuffle back onto his knees. He sucked on my cock quite nicely. I felt like I was in heaven. Caveira was fucking herself onto my face while I massaged her fat ass. The faggot was sucking me, terrified, but devoted to not pissing Caveira off. I started fingering Caveira's tight cunt with two fingers while I sucked on her nub, and after a few minutes of this she was already close to cumming. Her juices ran down my chin and hand. Her hands were holding onto my head for dear life.

She came hard, and I eagerly drank up. I continued delving my long tongue deep inside of her until she pushed away from me. She was still spasming around my fingers and riding it out on them, shuddering and panting. I was close to cumming as well. I was face-fucking Blitz again. Every time I jammed my rod down his throat, I'd swear he was about to vomit.

I stopped and dragged the man over to the bed. He started telling me, "No, please don't!" and struggling against me. He was struggling under my hard, ready cock which just made me even more turned on. I rolled him over onto his stomach finally, and shoved an old dirty pillow under his hips. I wasn't sure where Caveira went, but right now my focus was on raping this man. He was my enemy, and no doubt has probably never been fucked by another man. He was going to hate it, and I couldn't be more excited. The thoughts of I.Q. getting raped and murdered, the thoughts of Capitao being tortured to death and thrown in our face… I still had that burning rage inside me to avenge them and make the man in front of me suffer for what his team has done to our mates.

I held his head down and sat between his legs so he had to keep them open for me. He knew it was about to go down, but his struggle and begs were in vain. I rubbed my wet, hot cock against his ass hole a few times before tried to guide my cockhead into his hole. Every time I tried it was unimaginably tight, and it made him hiss out in pain each time. I spit onto my dick for extra lube, and slid a finger into his ass. He yelped and tightened around my finger. I fingered his hole for a minute, getting impatient.

I positioned my cockhead at his entrance one last time and pushed it in. I groaned while he cried out. I wasn't even halfway in yet, but my god he was tight. I took a breather before I was ready to plunge in. I put a lot of my weight onto the hand holding his head into the bed. I was a really big guy, so it wasn't hard to keep him in place. My other hand gripped his hip. With a big growl I pushed myself deep into his ass all the way, and I wasn't too quick about it. He cried out breathlessly and writhed hard underneath me. His ass was swallowing my cock and tightening all around it. I bet he could feel my dick throbbing inside of him.

Once I caught my own breath, I spoke to him, "You like daddy's cock in yeh?" When he didn't answer me, I withdrew a little, then slammed back into his hot tightness. He yelped again.

"Tell me yeh love daddy's cock in you, cunt," I demanded, "And say it right,"

"I don't like it… it hurts… please," He pleaded in a German accent.

"You can tell me where yer friends are, then. All of this will stop… Otherwise, you're getting cock every day and night. You're gonna be my urinal," I fucked hard into him again, grinding my balls against his, "And if you don't tell daddy you love his cock… You might get yours cut right the fuck off!"

Caveira's voice came out of nowhere, "Is he misbehaving? He doesn't need his dick for us to have our fun with him," she states. She's dying to hurt him. His arm is still bleeding all over the bed from his knife wound in his arm.

"Tell me you love daddy's cock, boy" I spit at him again. He responds, "I love your cock… daddy…" He mumbles quietly. Good enough for now. I start slamming in and out of him rapidly, causing him to cry out and beg me to stop, and causing myself to cry out how fucking good he feels.

I was gripping his hair tight, making sure it hurt as my extra-fat cock plunged deep into his insides. He was so steamy hot inside, and almost painfully tight around me. My balls were loudly slapping against his. After a while he was silent besides little moans here and there. I was close to cumming, and it excited me to know this piece of shit was gonna take it all unwillingly.

"I'm gonna cum, ya cocksucker," I grunted as I continued pummeling his ass, "Tell daddy you want his cum. Yeh better fuckin' say it loud," I angrily threatened him. "Yer gonna take my load, and you're gonna be grateful about it,"

The bloody and battered German was shaking under me. His ass felt so fucking amazing around my cock. It didn't surprise me there was a little blood mixed into the precum around his anus.

"I'm cumming… Say it!"

He shouted suddenly. Behind me I saw that Caveira had stabbed her knife into the back of one of his knees now. I yelled at him again, "SAY IT!"

"I want your cum, daddy!" He desperately shouts back with a sore voice. I came hard, as deep in his ass as I could get. I growled loud like some sort of animal as I fucked more and more of my load into his guts. I rode it out and pulled his hair some more.

I pulled out, thankful my dick wasn't covered in shit. While I stood up to clean my dick off, Caveira, now clothed in her shirt and panties, rolled Blitz over onto his back and tied his cuffed hands to the bed. Her knife was still sticking out from behind his knee, which he was gingerly trying to avoid getting it caught on the bed.

She got dressed and I gathered my things. She yanked the knife from the tortured man's knee before shutting off the light, her and I leaving the room together and locking it. The last thing she said to him was, "This is just the beginning, bitch." I laughed as we left the room.

To be continued.