Chapter 2
Mr. Chair POV

Torturing Mr. Chair

I was carried down to the basement and thrown into a small room. I landed with a thump on an old bed and heard laughing. The barrel smirked at me.
"Iron maidens, take the statues and keep watch." The bro was behind me in human form. He smiled at me and wrapped his arms around my shoulders. Slowly he reached up and pulled my glasses off my face.
"Barrel, do I get to have some fun now?" I was terrified. I couldn't see! My whole body stiffened and I panicked, I couldn't even chair mode. The barrel nodded and left. The bro smiled against my neck.
"Just you and me now, sugar tits," he purred kissing my neck. I whimpered. I didn't want this. I wanted Stephano, I wanted Stephano to touch me like this. The bro growled and but my neck hard.
He used his claws to slice off my sweater then yanked my shirt over my head.
"S-s-st-stop," I whimpered.
"Nope. Stephano took to long to open his gift, the one you saved for him. So now, I'll open it." His hand scratched down my chest, drawing a little blood and landed on my hip. Smirking the bro flipped me on my back and kissed me hard.
He bit my lip making me cry, he took the opportunity to shove his tongue into my mouth. I whimpered and bit at it in an act of weak defiance but he liked it. I felt him rip my pants off and then a searing pain erupted up my back.
I screamed into his mouth and tears rolled fast and hot down my face.
The barrel was outside the door. He shuddered. He knew the bro could be rough but that was despicable. And Piggeh actually put up with this guy when he really wanted it?
A low voice came from the shadows next to him,
"If you let that go on for too long it'll kill him."
"I know. That's what you're here for."
"Of course."