Tales from Jason's Palace

Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Mighty Morphing Power Rangers Turbo, and I am not making any money from this fic

Summary: This fiction is based on my other Power Rangers turbo fan fiction Darkness Surrounds. It was not as detailed as I had hoped it would be so decided to add new details to the tale. These are the tales of Jason's Palace. This is a very dark fiction please be warned.

Authors: Kindred Isa

Pairing: Jason/Tommy

Warning(s): Please be warned this story is very dark with non-con, spanking, character deaths, and slavery.

Chapter Seven: Torment

As Tommy continued to look for his cousin, darkness washed over the dark palace filling any with any good still in their hearts with dread and fear. In a cold stone cell, Adam Copeland paced the room shivering with his hands running over his arms in between holding his frightened wife. They had been in this cell since they had been abducted with both of them never knowing when they would be fed nor even having any clue as to what would have ever happen to them. When the large wooden cell door opened, Adam turned around with his green eyes wide with alarm as he went to his wife to hold her watching the man standing in the shadows.

Jason watched them calmly and smirked when he entered the room carrying a thick leather whip delighting in the way Adam cringed. The metal hooks of the whip scraped against the stone floor before with a flick of his wrist, the leather sliced through the air to crack against the stone floor. Adam and Debbie let out startled cries as their cousin's friend continued to torment them with the whip. His eyes flashed blood red and with a snap of his wrist, the dark lord ordered two guards to enter. Adam was soon grabbed and found thick ropes tied to his wrists but the wrestler struggled but was no match for the guards even though he made sure to hurt them. His wrists were tied above his head and fear shone in his emerald eyes with his wife screaming in alarm only to be struck for her efforts.

The whip struck and Jason grinned in delight as the dark chamber filled with the screams of both Adam and Debbie. Blood spilt down onto the stone floor with the straw bedding absorbing most of the crimson fluid that now flowed from the torn back of Tommy's cousin. His eyes flashed just as red as the blood he now spilt as the black lash continued to strike the prone man. Adam would pay for the time that Jason had to wait for his desires and the more he hurt Adam or Debbie, the easier it would get to have Tommy surrender to him. This only fueled Jason's torment of his prisoners until both lay in the cold cell bleeding and sore. It was almost time to demand that Tommy surrender or his blood would pay for his refusal to lie in Jason's bed.

Once Jason had tormented the couple enough, he left the chambers and their sobs only to enter his bedroom leaving a trail of blood along with the screams of torment. It only was music to Kimberly's ears as she delighted in the cries watching her mate work his dark magic on their young male slaves. Both boys were left sobbing with the scent of blood and sex filling the air with it not long before Kimberly and Jason were a growling, animalistic heap on the large bed. Both writhing in delight with their lust was fueled by blood, the smell of sex, and the cries of the tormented. It would be soon when Tommy would also be tormented in Jason's bed. He would come willing or not but Jason would have everything his dark mind desired.