Belt
He woke up to find himself in a different position to how he'd been originally tied. He didn't even remember going back to sleep or even being moved. Had they knocked him out again in order to do so? What were they going to do to him now? They'd already bleached his hair, pierced his ear, tattooed and raped him. What now?
He looked down and saw that they'd clothed him in a white t-shirt and jeans. What was their plan now? More humiliation? He remembered she'd said they were going to take him out. He had a feeling she didn't mean they were going to kill him well at least not yet. Were they going to throw him out looking like this?
No-one would recognise him like this. He looked nothing like himself with this ridiculous bleached hair, damned ear piercing and cursed tattoo. They'd never suspect he was an FBI agent let alone the head of the BAU. He didn't have anything to help him get home if he was released and it would be ages til he saw his husband and children again.
Arnold came in and smiled at him rubbing his hands together like he was a slab of meat. Was that how they saw him? A piece of meat!
While Aaron tried to pull away he got on the bed and pulled down the jeans they'd put on him. He then gently pulled down his boxers while Aaron tried to shrink away from his touch. Arnold then pulled down his own trousers and boxers and got on the bed.
He placed an arm around Aaron's abdomen while Aaron tried to get away from him. He then inserted himself into Aaron's rectum while his victim tried to keep the tears out of his eyes. There was only man he'd ever slept with and he had his heart. They loved making love to each other and now he didn't even know if he could ever make love to his husband again. Would it always remind him of what Arnold was currently doing to him?
Arnold thrusted himself in and out in and out of Aaron while he tried his hardest not to let the tears show and imagine it was Spencer making love to him and not this sadistic bastard. It became even harder as he felt the man grab his manhood and stroke it upwards and downwards making him lose control of his body against his will. His hand was completely covering his manhood while he gave him the hand job and thrusted himself in and out of Aaron's body. Soon he exploded much to his horror.
Arnold kissed behind his ear and licked it then got back up pulling his boxers and jeans up then Aaron's. "We're taking you out, soon," he smiled ruffling Aaron's hair while Aaron tried to shrink from the touch.
He stared at him blankly. He wouldn't let him see how much being released without being saved by his team scared him now they'd altered his image. No-one would believe he was an FBI agent even if he told them and they wouldn't recognise him from his badge even if he found it.
He then felt Arnold buckling up his belt again and for the first time he realised he was wearing one. His eyes opened wide as he realised what it was and saw Elle coming down the stairs holding the remote. He was aware how much pain this stun belt could cause. He'd seen it several times in his career of law enforcement.
She headed down to him with a pair of white sneakers. Once she got down to him she placed them on his feet while he struggled to kick them off. She tied them on tight so he couldn't kick them off then headed to his eyes.
She smiled kissing the tattoo she'd only recently put on his neck while he winced at the pain of the still delicate area being touched. She smiled at the wince and gently pat it smiling again at the pain he attempted so hard to mask from her.
She then took out the earring she had in her pocket and showed it to Aaron smiling. He glared up at her as he saw the diamond stud and felt her put it into the piercing she'd made earlier.
"Now we're just going to try a little experiment," she smiled. "Let's see how many people recognise you while we do a little shopping..." She then touched his manhood and added, "Before you even think about escaping that's a stun belt you're wearing. Before you even think about taking it off, even if you were able to, there's an electronic tag around your ankle."
She then pressed the button and smiled as the electricity hit his stomach making Aaron want to curl up in pain but the ties prevented that. As he still felt the intense agony of the electricity hitting him they took the opportunity of untying him from the table but tying his wrists together and ankles together.
Once he stopped convulsing Arnold carefully carried him up to the waiting car. He placed him in the back and put his seatbelt on for him while Aaron glared at him. Where were they going to take him? He really didn't want to face people looking like this.
Suddenly on the way to wherever they were going he felt a jolt of electricity go through his ankle hitting his ankle bone. It hurt like hell as he gritted his teeth. He wouldn't give her the satisfaction of showing just how much it hurt his ankle as the electricity hit it.
Elle smiled through the back mirror while he gazed out of the window trying to show how he felt his dignity had been stripped from him. She could see in his eyes the pain she felt in his ankle. She soon gave him a release by taking her finger off the button. She smiled to see everything was working.
When they got to the superstore they parked near the entrance and Elle went round to their passenger. She smiled as she saw him glare at her. She untied his wrists and ankles making sure to touch his neck and his ankle bone just to make sure he had a little bit of pain to take him offguard.
"Now don't run off now or..." she answered pointing at her pocket where he suspected the remote was.
He nodded he understood. He didn't exactly fancy being electrocuted in public or even at all especially his abdomen and the ankle pain had almost crippled him. He didn't even want to contemplate them combined. He'd try and hold out til his team rescued him but he didn't know how much longer he could hold on. He wouldn't let them break him but he didn't know how much more torture and humiliation he could take.
He followed them round the store feeling incredibly paranoid and embarrassed. He looked ridiculous and he felt everyone's eyes were on him though there was barely a hint of recognition on their faces. He also felt nervous and wary never knowing if a jolt was going to be sent to either his abdomen or his ankle. He hadn't felt this vulnerable in years.
His eyes looked towards the doors of the superstore. They now felt like freedom while the superstore felt like a prison. Suddenly he felt a crippling pain in both his abdomen and ankle and fell to the floor like a sack of potatoes and curled up into the fetal position knowing full well Elle had just pressed the remote for both the tag and the belt.
