Loki looked down at the Collector, he wasn't pleasuring himself or remotely interested in him. He wondered if he had to step it up. Loki was a bit unsure if he didn't please him then he would be punished. His concerns came across his face and he couldn't hide his fear.

"Loki? Are you with it? You seem to be elsewhere."

"Huh?" Loki realised his feelings were public knowledge.

"Do you even know what to do?" He sat up and put down his wine. "Come here." Loki slowly moved over to him. He stood before him. Hands still pulling his shirt down over himself. He figured the best thing to do is to play dumb. He might be lenient. "Take off your shirt. I want to see your whole body."

Loki complied and stood still. The Collector moved his gloved hand over his body. touching him periodically, examining him. Loki exhaled sharply when he picked up his flaccid penis. He squeezed it and fondled him gently. He placed his hands on his hips and leaned forward. Loki tipped his head back as began to softly suck him.

Loki moaned as he continued to softly suck him. He began to get hard. He felt weak at the knees and slumped forward and put his hands on his shoulders. The Collector stopped suddenly and pushed Loki back.

"No, don't touch the clothes. You cannot afford them!" Loki stood back and bowed and apologised.

"Sorry! I'm sorry!" Loki felt to his knees. He didn't want to be tortured. The Collector sighed and saw that he was genuine.

"It's ok. You are just weak. You could not contain yourself over my skills." He said calmly with his strange affliction on unusual words. There was a hit of smugness. "You seem like you have never had someone do that to you. Am I right?"

Loki looked up from his grovelling position. He didn't know how to answer. "I have not had much.." Loki decided that he would be honest. "consensual sex." He lowered his head. He looked at the floor and walls. Not wanting to look him in the eyes. Then he felt a gentle hand stroke his hair softly.

"Don't cry little boy." He brushed his cheek then lifted his chin up to face him. "Come sit next to me." Loki complied and he was immediately positioned with his legs spread. One foot on the floor the other bent up against the back of the couch. He handed Loki a fresh goblet and he drunk it quickly. "Savour it. Don't rush."

Loki let him refill the goblet and he drunk this one more slowly. "Um, who are you exactly?" Loki asked.

"Taneleer Tivan, I am the Collector. I have been finding unusual thing though out the universe." He saw Loki was still unsure. "I found you and I think you will be wonderful addition to my museum." He leaned down and took hold of Loki and began to suck him. Loki shivered as his raspy tongue on his sensitive skin.

He gripped the couch as he felt himself giving in to the pleasure. He felt the gloved hands begin to softly squeeze and massage his balls. He moaned as he felt them tighten. The other hand followed his mouth up and down his hard shaft. Loki was close to cumming. The Collator sat up and resumed his spot on the other end of the couch. Loki opened his eyes and realised he had stopped.

"Loki. You shall finish in this." He handed him a bottle. Loki paused as he thought it strange that he wanted him to go in a cup. He sat up and began to touch himself. He felt a bit ashamed that he was doing this in front of someone. He nervously began to rub his hand up and down his shaft. He leaned forward and held the end in the jar.

He began to rub faster but was not confident about what was happening. He gasped as he felt self-conscious and his arousal began to fade. He started to cry as he was touching himself. He just couldn't climax. There were too many bad things that happened to him. He finally dropped the jar and put his head in his hands and sobbed.

"I can't!"

He sat for a while before he was interrupted. "Loki, get into the bath. A good soak will calm you down." Loki looked up and nodded. He slowly stood and walked over to the bath. He step in and it was warm. He placed his hands on the sides of the bath and lowered himself.

It did feel good. He sighed as he slipped down till all but his neck. He tipped his head back and rest it on the end of the bath. Taneleer placed a face cloth in the warm water and then rung it out. He placed it over Loki's eyes. He sighed as he relaxed. He sat there quietly for a few minutes. He felt calm. He began to drift off to sleep he was so relaxed. It was better than he had been treated in a long time, even on Asgard.

Loki sat up suddenly. He must have been out for about half an hour. He pulled the cloth from his face. He looked around startled. The Collector was just sitting and sipping his wine. "Back to the land of the living, are we?"

"Sorry." Loki hung his head bashfully. Taneleer walked towards him with a towel outstretched. Loki walked towards him and let him warp the towel around him. He began to rub him down. He started from his head. He rubbed his hair roughly. He then moved down over his shoulders. Rubbing him with the towel under his arms and along to his fingertips. Then the other arm.

Loki noted he was very methodical. He dried his chest and back and then Loki took a deep breath as he was about to touch him. He reached between his legs and rubbed up between his ass cheeks. He then scrubbed him and squeezed him before continuing down his legs.

When he was done he wrapped him in a clean towel and placed a cushion on the floor. He directed Loki to sit on it. He sat behind him and Loki's shoulders between his legs. He began to brush and trim his hair. Loki remembered back to nicer times when Frigga would always cut his hair. No matter how old he was.

He smiled as he remembered. She would softly brush the hair over his ears and she like him with short hair. She would brush then follow with her hand over his hair. Loki's attention was brought back as he lifted his eyebrows and listened as he felt a soft brush on his neck as the stray cut hairs were brushed onto the floor.

"That's, better. You look much more handsome now." Loki turned and Taneleer held a mirror up for him to see his new hair cut. He touched it and looked like just before he fell in the void. It kind of made him feel sad, he knew Frigga would miss him. But more so, he missed her.

The Collector escorted him to a simple room. It looked like a medical treatment room. He leaned him down over a bench. He held a cup under him. He rubbed the base of his back. "Now just relax and give me a little sample."

"Huh? You want me to piss?" Loki turned his head.

"Yes. In the cup." He then reached under and held him firmly.

"But I don't need to go."

"Yes you do." He squeezed him firmly and Loki groaned. He squirted a bit. He then realised he broke the seal and the cup quickly overflowed. Loki reached down and grabbed himself. He couldn't stop it. He looked down at himself and fell to his knees. He began to sob.

"I'm sorry!" He panicked and he waited to be beaten. But it didn't happen. He looked around and he was just putting the contents of the cup in a machine and was analysing it. He didn't understand. The then came over with a different cup. He placed it down on the bench.

"Just relax Loki." he pulled him to his feet and bent him over again. This time he began to softly wank him. Taneleer then held a long vibrator against his hole and slowly inserted it. He felt it tingle inside him. He quickly grew hard. He moaned as he hit his prostate. Loki never felt like this before. It felt so good. The Collector grabbed him and Loki came hard into the cup. The Collector went about his business as Loki struggled to stand up. He gripped the bench with his little energy remaining.

He looked over and saw him testing that too. "Humm. Interesting." He came back over and took Loki's hand. He led him over to a gurney and helped him to lie down.

"Am I sick?"

"I don't know. I will have to see." He said with his strange inflections and pauses. He then proceeded to restrain Loki to the bed. Loki looked concerned. The Collector placed a strap across his chest. He put his feet up in stirrups. He saw him slip on some long rubber gloves. He saw him pick up a long tube and then he began to insert it. He winced as he felt it slide in his ass.

The Collator then turned on a tap and a warm liquid fill his bowels. He then saw him add another bag to the line that was filling him. It was a different colour. He suspected it wasn't water. Loki felt a gentle hand on his belly. He rubbed him softly and occasional pushed two fingers together against him. He continued to prod him as he filled him.

He slowly took out the tube and slipped a butt plug in. "Now just relax and hold that for a minute."

Loki felt weird. He was suddenly quiet weak. He felt dizzy and lethargic. He shook his head. Had he been drugged. Loki looked down at himself then over at the man 'caring' for him. He wasn't injected, and it was ages ago when he drunk the wine. He wondered how he was drugged.

"Ah. It is starting to work then." The voice sounded distorted. Loki then realised the chemicals were in the bag. "Now we can see what you can do." Loki closed his eyes. He was so tired.


Loki woke on the floor of a dirty room. He was chained to the floor. There was a light above him. He felt like he had been hosed. He was starting to shiver. He was lucid. The drugs had started to wear off. He looked up and saw the Collector's red assistant.

"For your info, my name is Carina. And I am the only one that gets favours. Not you!" She then pulled a semi transparent cloth over his face. She tied it down. He felt it pull down and hold his head down. He struggled.

"What? What are you doing?" Then he spluttered as he felt water pounding his face. He couldn't reach up to stop it. He couldn't turn his head. The cloth over his face made him choke. She was waterboarding him. he coughed and spluttered as the water stopped. "Stop!" Loki beggared. She then kicked him swiftly in the ribs. He groaned and tried to move but his restrains held him to the floor.

She began to pour more water over his face. He turned and tensed up, he then realised he really had to go. The fluid that the Collector filled him with was pressing on his bowels. He struggled and tried to hold his legs together. No effect. He released and he emptied his bowels. The brown liquid flowed over the floor.

"You disgusting pig!" Carina kicked him in the sides. She picked up a large hose and sprayed him down. He was so confused. He moaned as the heavy jet of water pounded against him. She turned off the hose and cuffed his hands. She dragged Loki to his feet and he stumbled as he was still blindfolded. She shoved him into his cage and left him. Loki reached up with his cuffed hands and pulled off his blindfold. He stared with a bit of defiance at her as she walked away.

He crawled over to his heater and began to dry himself. He grabbed his blanket and covered himself. He piled up his cushions and got comfortable.


Taneleer walked over to Loki's cell and peered in on him. "You see Loki, Carina makes sure my collection is in order. That means they comply with all directions given to them."

"What?" Loki stood up. He had no idea what he was on. "I haven't done anything wrong!" Loki shouted defiantly. Just then Taneleer shoved in a probe and gave him a shock. "Augh! What was that for?"

"You are far off from being compliant, aren't you?" he softly spoke. He then shocked Loki again. Loki groaned and held up his hands and began to cast his ice spell towards him, but he was hit by a much larger jolt. He fell to his knees and gasped.

He opened the door and grabbed his cuffed wrists and dragged him out. he pulled him along till he was back in his laboratory.


Loki woke dazed. He didn't know where he was at first. He was chained to the floor. He was in pain. He tried to remember what happed. How much time had passed? He couldn't get up. He hurt too much. He saw the reflection of a strange glow coming from behind him. He lifted his head slightly and saw Taneleer's feet near his head. He was sitting on a decadent chair and talking to someone. His hand hung over the side and stroked Loki's shoulder like he was his pet.

"Thanos wants the infinity stones, but he needs me to get them." He spoke.

"Yes, you will get the orb and deliver it to him." the voice was familiar to Loki. he froze. It was the Other. Loki tensed up and Taneleer looked over at Loki.

"I have it on route, Nebula will come to collect it when it arrives."

"I see you have a new pet." Other looked down at the naked back on the floor. He couldn't see his face. "He looks familiar."

"Oh this? He is still in training, but he will be good addition to my collection." Taneleer pulled Loki up and gripped the back of his neck and turned him to face the monitor. "He is a Jotun runt. He calls himself ..."

"Loki!" Other finished his sentence.

"Oh you have seen this boy before?" the Collector looked down at his pet. "Loki? were you someone's pet before you came to me?"

Loki just stared in shock at the Other. He shook his head.

"He was at the sanctuary before he escaped." Other growled. "Sent him back."

"Oh he's not going anywhere." Loki felt some relief, but he was really taking the best of a bad situation.