A/N: As I said chapter 3 is here ;D I really enjoy torturing Ichi for some unknown reason so this is why I'm still continuing this story :3 Well, then enjoy.

Ichigo's POV

I can't take it anymore! It's been a week, I think, and nothing's happened! I should be happy nothing else had been done to me but it's just strange. I'm sure the bastard is plotting something, I simply can't figure out what. And to make it worse I'm locked up in the said fucker's room!

I tried getting out of here but all off my possibilities are sealed. The door id always locked; there are no potential passage ways in the bathroom or the walk-in wardrobe… I even tried his big ass balcony; however, I bumped straight into a barrier that didn't allow as much as getting my finger over the rail.

Yup, I'm pretty much stuck here… Unless, by some miracle the door was open. Heck, it won't hurt to try, I suppose.

Holy shit! It's unlocked, I can get out! I don't know how this happened but I'm definitely out of here!

Now then, which way is the prison?

Aizen's POV

He should have found out about the door isn't locked right about now. I'm certain he didn't even stop to consider the possibility of this being my trap while storming out of that room.

My foolish little boy, he's just like a bird whose wings has been clipped but is still thinking it can fly to freedom if the cage is left unlocked.

He's most definitely rushing to the prison to free his precious friends. I believe half an hour will be plenty of time to enjoy his fake freedom before smacking him back to the cruel reality.

Now then, what kind of punishment shall I bestow upon him?

Maybe do him in the shower? No, this seems rather boring.

Or maybe I should make him do things on the balcony and order everyone to watch? No, that's going to make them want to play with him a lot more than necessary.

Hm, this is a problem…

Oh, I know! Yes, this will be highly entertaining. I'll go make preparations right away.

Ichigo's POV

Agrr! Darn it! Where is it?! I've been walking for who knows how long and the damn prison is no where in sight! And the fact that these hallways are all the same doesn't help me at all!

About time, something different! A stairway. That's where the prison was! I hope…

Yes! I finally reached it! Now to move this big ass door…

And a one, and a two, and a it's not moving an inch!

Freeing my friends and getting the hell out of here is just a step away and I can't accomplish it 'cause I somehow managed to get my powers sealed. Even a bug would do better than me at this moment…

Ugh… How frustrating!

"Well, well, well what do we have here?" A horribly annoying voice welcomed me from behind. I don't even need to look to know that the one standing there is Grimmjow. Lady luck is making fun of me, I could bet on it…

"What do you want?" I slowly turn around to face the blue haired arrancar staring mockingly at me.

"Just wandering if Aizen's bitch got lost or something?!" I want to punch him, I want to punch him real bad but right now it is physically impossible.

So instead I cracked a similar to his grin on my face.

"You don't have to worry, Grimmjow, I'm sure he'll still come and scratch your back once in a while. There's no need for these jealousy acts, trust me I don't want his attention." Oh crap! I think I struck a nerve. Grimmjow's face suddenly darkened and there's a nasty spark that has danger written all over in his eyes.

"Now you've done it!" Yup, he's definitely furious. I just had to open my big mouth, hadn't I?

He's pointing a cero at me now… I wonder what possibilities of survival I have if I'm getting hit by that. Guess I'm finding that out soon enough.

"Just what do you think you are doing?" Pfew, I'm saved by… Ulquiorra.

Aizen's loyal mutt is squishing Grimmjow's arm but his eyes are staring right at me. The emotion lacking freak released Grimmjow and gave him an indication to get lost.

"Aizen-sama is waiting for you in his room." Yeah, I think getting hit by that cero doesn't seem so bad after all. No, seriously anything will do as long as I don't have to face Aizen.

Unfortunately, that opportunity has passed my by already… So when Ulquiorra grabs my hand to guide me back to my exclusive prison, I don't even bother to resist.

We reached it rather quickly.

When I enter the room I immediately notice Aizen sitting on his bed, smiling. The smile that's resting on his face is sending alarm signals to my brain and I freeze on the spot.

"You may leave now, Ulquiorra." He says in a commanding tone and his dedicated servant immediately disappears. His calculating eyes look me up and down and then stop at a direct line to look at my terrified ones.

Even though he didn't touch me for a week it doesn't mean that the memories from the firs time vanished. I'm still scared of it happening again and I can hardly mask my fear with other emotions.

"What should I do with you?" The bastard finally asks me in an ice cold manner "You clearly need to be punished."

"F-for what?!" My entire body is tense. I'm horrified by the mere thought of what punishments Aizen might have in mind.

"You don't understand?" Now his fake smile turned into a mocking grin "You left the room without my permission, tried to enter the prison in which you know you are not allowed and even picked a fight with Grimmjow. I believe it's necessary to discipline you."

I gulped. If only my powers weren't sealed I wouldn't have to go trough this nightmare.

He beckons me to come closer and I slowly move backwards.

"As disobedient as always I see." The bastard stands up, grabs the shackles that seal my powers and smacks me onto the bed.

I hit my head on the wall and momentarily lose consciousness.

When I snap out of it, my hands are already tied to the sides of the bed.

"Shall I tie your legs too or do you plan to behave?" He asks slyly.

As an answer to his preposterous question I try to kick him in the face. This earned me a painful grip on both of my ankles. He then proceeds to spread my legs widely and then ties them to the sides of the bed with the help of his kido.

It's uncomfortable, not to mention the stinging throbbing of my leg muscles. Now I know how a frog prepared for dissection feels…

"Do you know what this is?" The bastard's holding a small bottle filed with some strange pink liquid "It's a special potion I asked to prepare for you; it's something similar to aphrodisiac only ten times stronger." He chuckled.

He doesn't seriously think that I'll drink it, does he? I mean even eating Inoue's culinary wonders seems more appealing than drinking this. Unfortunately, I probably don't have much of a choice.

He roughly grips my chin and forces me to open my mouth. I try my hardest to resist but eventually he pours the liquid down my throat.

What disgusting flavor, it makes me want to puke.

"Now all we have to do is wait." The fucker utters in an amused tone after making me swallow every last drop of the pink potion.

I glare at him hatefully. "There's no way I'll let some drug over take me."

"Oh, how wrong you are." Aizen chuckles darkly.

I hate to admit it but he is right, I can't stop my body from reacting to the damn drug. Honestly, I can already feel its effects kicking in on me. I'm feeling a bit hot, like I'm having a slight fever. And is it just me or is my breathing becoming heavier, seems like my lungs fail to keep the oxygen they acquire. Just what kind of potion is this? To take effect so quickly, it's just ridiculous!

"Looks like the medicine is working already." He stated and brushed his finger down my torso.

"Mmh…" I barely managed to silence the moan threatening to escape my mouth. Unfortunately, he noticed. Exactly as the last time he destroyed my clothes, leaving me completely exposed.

"Let's see what it'll make you do next." He said in a cruel playful voice and took a seat on a chair in front of the bed.

"B-bastard..." I mutter, my body appears to be burning so that's all I manage.

It's pure torture… I'm steps away from suffocating and my muscles started twitching for some unknown reason.

Haa… Haa… It's painful, my vision is getting blurry. Everything seems to be surrounded by mist.

"Aah!" Something cold was place on my navel and caused this moan. I think it's an ice cube.

It didn't take long for that cold sensation that brought me back to my senses to disappear. Yet again I was panting heavily. It's like my body's been thrown into an active volcano. I can hardly take it anymore.

"So, how does it feel?" He asks viciously.

I stay silent. I know that if I open my mouth now I'll either let out a sound I don't want to or ask him to make this horrible feeling stop. And that's exactly what he wants. I bet that just the thought of me begging brings him satisfaction. Despicable bastard.

Shit! It's getting worse. Ugh…

I have to endure it. I can't give up. These effects should wear off sooner or latter. I sure hope it would be sooner…

Hurts… It really hurts. I don't think that I'll last any longer. I… don't care…anymore…

"M-Make… i-it… stop…"

"You said something?" The bastard keeps toying with me.

"P-Please, make it… s-stop…"

"And whom are you asking this from?" I seriously can't take it anymore. I hate him but… But it's too much!

"P-Please, m-make… it…stop, A-Aizen-sama…"

"Good boy." He utters in a superior tone and…

"AH!" My vision went blank for a moment there when he mercilessly slammed into me.

Ugh… Whoever said it gets better after the first time should go to hell. It still hurts horribly, but even though it's painful and I try to keep them in, the groans keep leaving my throat one after the other.

I despise this.

Tears flow down my cheeks and soft sobs escape my mouth. It seems the drug began to wear off. I don't feel the heat anymore and the strain from my member is gone too. All that's left is pain. How long did those effects last anyway? It seem like an eternity to me.

Some hot liquid fills me inside. I don't want to think about it yet I know what it is…

He pulls out roughly, ignoring my sour entrance and back completely. He doesn't even bother to finish untying me. He just canceled the kido binding my legs but left the sealing chains tied to the rims. He leaves.

I feel crushed. He managed to trample over my pride yet again. And it didn't even take much effort.

I despise Aizen but at the moment I despise myself even more.

A/N: Hm, what mischievous torturing should I think off next. It might take a while so I'm not sure when will I update, but I'll definitely continuing this. it's really fun :D