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Randy stepped out as instructed following as John put the coat on before he placed his hand on the heavy metal door pushing it open. As before the heavy metal scratched along the stone floor. They both entered the room, it was different from the times he had been in it with Edge. Randy began to wonder if this was not the second building he was told of. Instead of lights illuminating the space this one had gas lights along the walls & a couple of chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. Their flickers of light case an eerie glow of moving shadows along the walls & equipment in the room.
The space seemed maybe bigger then the other he was not sure. Also different was a small platform or stage that was down at the far end. Randy felt his throat grow dry & tights seeing on the platform was three seats. Taker was sitting in the middle chair that from what little Randy could see of it was bigger & ornately carved.
Taker's arms rested on the armrests of the chair his hands gracing the ends that were carved to look like two lion heads. Even across the vast room Taker's eyes held a mystifying glow. His hair partly obscured his face yet the eyes could be seen even past that. He wore a leather vest with no shirt showing off his chest & expanse in ink on his body. His lower half clad in tight black leather that hugged his body almost like a second skin. His feet in heavy motorcycle boots. Metal toe caps shimmered faintly in the light. His feet rested parted as was his knees.
John moved forward & up the steps of the platform. He rested his right hand on Taker's right hand as he lowered to one knee before the larger man. Taker's head slowly turned to look down at John, then back towards Randy.
"Remove that offending fabric & move before me boy." Taker's voice held an almost inhuman icy chill that ripped through Randy's body. The chill to his soul was even more than that of the air.
He lowered his head as he untied the robe letting it fall from his body. He walked forward something told him not to step up on the platform. He lowered to his knees in front of Taker. "I am here to serve you my Master."
The faintest of smirks graced Taker's lips. "So I have finally replaced your former in your mind."
"Yes Master Taker…You & Master John…"
"Very well I will show you a mercy I show few boy…I give you one chance now to walk away from this…you stay you will be subject to my wrath as I see fit for as long as I see fit. You survive it boy I am sure you shall see some reward in the end."
"I am yours to use as you see fit…I pledge my mind & body to you My Master."
Taker stood up & John moved his hand standing. He moved to take a seat in the chair to the right. Taker slowly walked off the platform closer to Randy. "You clearly realize You will see, feel & maybe even hear things few have…" A hand grips Randy's jaw squeezing, Randy could swear he felt nails wanting to cut into his flesh. "You have any clue how easily I can destroy you if you ever think of betraying me?!"
"Yes Master…I Would never betray either of you…I shall stay faithful till my services are no longer called…Even then all I see & hear shall stay mine alone till I am sent to the ground."
"Good…very good boy." Taker released Randy's jaw taking a step back. "Now look up at me boy…" Randy did as instructed.
A cold almost devilish smirk played across Taker's lips as he took his hands which Randy could now see looked faintly gnarled the tips slightly pointed as were nails on the ends faintly long & pointed. He took a hold of his hair sweeping it from his face to show a demonic visage. Strong muscular angles, skin faintly taught rich eyes burning deep within their recesses. Clear similarities could be seen between Taker's face as it was now before Randy's eyes & the demon on Taker's right arm. Just about the only thing missing in Randy's opinion was the horns.
"Good you did not beg mercy or soil yourself." Taker spoke with almost a dark humor to the statement. "Follow me…crawl." Taker moved across the room & Randy did as instructed trying to block the cold of the floor from his mind. Taker moved over to a wooden St. Andrews cross. "Raise boy & face the cross. " Randy did as instructed. Taker took one arm moving it into position locking it in place with a heavy manacle. Following suit on the other side. Taker then walked away Randy could clearly hear the soles of the boots on the stone floor. His head hung low as he waited he soon heard wheels rolling across the floor.
He guess it was a cart just like the one in the other building. "So long boy…it has been so long since one so willing…well except for Jonathan of course. " Randy shivered feeling Taker running a hand over his shoulder & then trailing down his spine. Taking a step back Taker looked over the selection he had placed on the table beside him. Various toys and tools laid at his disposal. He thought a moment of starting light & working up…but their dear boy didn't want light.
No light is what lead him to this. "Jonathan?"
"Yes Sir?" Though still John more so then Jonathan he knew to still answer the same.
"Did you get your fun in at the house."
"Yes sir."
"Very good."
Taker grabbed a nice size cone-shaped plug that had horsehair attached on the end of it. Stepping close he ran his hand over Randy's ass before swatting it hard. "I'm gonna plug you good boy…"
"Ye-yes Master…"
Taker was nice enough to set the plug down long enough to apply some lube to Randy's hole. Without warning Taker slammed two of his big fingers inside the helpless body. Randy bit his lip to stop a scream. "Don't muffle yourself boy." Taker ordered as he pumped the fingers fast. "If I didn't want to hear you I would gag you myself."
"Yes Master…So-sorry Ma-Master." Randy groaned from the mixed pleasure/pain sensation. Soon Randy wanted to move his hips back pushing the invading fingers deeper. Taker slipped a third in a cry came from Randy's lips. "So fu-full ….aaaaaa"
"We hardly began boy…You not giving up already are you?"
"No…no Ma-master…I am at-at yo-your mercy…"
"I already told you no mercy boy."
Taker removed his fingers a mix of the lube & faint traces of blood from where his nails scratched. He knew it was not enough to injury him past the point of help if they didn't stop. Taker brought the hand to his face to get good smell his lip curling before he wiped it off on his own chest. He took a hold of the plug shoving it into Randy's ass. Randy gave a hiss as the widest part invaded his body & was the locked in as the ring of muscles closed around the thinner part just past it.
"Hmm now you really do look like a pet."
Taker reached over removing a flogger that held about 10 lashes all of hardened leather tips made into points. "Each time I hit you boy, count them out."
"Yes Master."
Taker took the whip lashing across Randy's shoulder. "AAA One Master." the next the other shoulder. "Two Master." The third his right bicep. Randy grunted in pain some of the falls felt like tiny razor blades to his skin. "Three Master." He panted.
"Getting winded already…he is weak sir." A voice almost like John's yet not exactly filled the air. Randy's heart wanted to jump from his chest. He had known John for almost ten years meeting in OVW.
"Give him time Jonathan you did not harden over night."
"Yes my DeadMan." Taker went back to his treatment on Randy systematically lashing each part of Randy's body that was exposed to him except for the head & ass. Tiny scratches dotted his flesh. After each one as instructed Randy counted the number hit it was. Only ten in all, but each one ten pieces so a total of up to 100 tiny nicks to his skin. Setting the flogger down Taker ran his hand again down each of Randy's arms & across his shoulders hisses of pain the sensation rippling over his body.
"Want more boy?"
"Ye-yes Master…use me more…please…Ma-master."
A low heated groan floated in the air from the direction of the platform.
"Enjoying Jonathan?"
"Yes there may be hope after all." Jonathan almost panted. "May I sir?"
"Of course." John stood up making his way towards them. John had already removed his shirt. As he moved closer Taker leaned closer to Randy running his long tongue over the younger mans welts. The sensation stung a little yet oddly soothing, exciting. Randy gave a needy groan. "Soon boy…soon I shall be tasting more of you…"
"Yes Master Taker…" Randy panted hearing Taker's boots as he stepped back some. John moving behind. He reached up brushing his hands over the restraints & then the wood itself. John ran his nails down Randy's spine his head snapping back as he wanted to pull away but couldn't. It was then that his ear picked up a faint humming sound. It was almost to quite to hear at first. A faint chuckle passed John's mouth. He then brushed his fingers over some of the welts, Randy panting feeling jolts through his body. He knew a 'wand' had to be somewhere… but he saw nothing on John. John removed his hand & grabbed a hold of what looked like a riding crop but the head of it was coated with a silver colored material over the stiff leather.
He brought the crop down over Randy's one ass cheek causing a jolt of energy along with the natural sting. Randy gave a faint scream. John repeated the same with the other cheek. with the same result "Mmm so nice…yes…yes…scream for us boy." 'Whack ,whack, whack' John caught him in rapid succession. "God such a sweet sound…" John claimed in almost an erotic tone screams of pain as sweet as ones of ecstasy maybe even more so.
John brought the crop down hard on the end of the plug jarring it in Randy's ass. "OH FUCK SIR!" John did it a second time getting another pained cry.
"You want it out boy?"
"It-It is ok in sir…pl-please just don't hit it more."
"Hmmm…We shall see boy."
John set the crop to the side. He kept tracing his fingers over Randy's abused flesh loving the sound of the sparks between their flesh & craving the pain it was causing his own body.
He moved his other hand to the base of the plug playfully tugging the horsehair so it would wiggle inside Randy's body but not removing it. Randy began to moan once again the dueling & opposing sensations beginning to become one in his mind. John then braced the one hand on the small of his back the other around the base of the plug. "Relax for me boy…" John then swiftly pulled the plug free with a thick pop. The plug cast side for now.
John smacked Randy's bare ass with his hand. "Want more boy?"
"What ever my….my masters wish of me…" He panted deep inside he was not sure what else they had in mind for him or what he could handle.
"Good answer." John reached back up brushing the binding on Randy's wrists then over the wood again. He did this action to hide the fact he was hitting a switch that charged the cross Randy was attached too. "You have gotten stronger with electro play I see…"
"Ye-yes sir…at-at least once a year sir."
"Nice." John reached up unlocking Randy's wrists. Randy did not realize how drained he was until he was free & nearly fell. John grabbed him moving him to a table. "One more activity for now boy…well in a way two…then we shall let you rest a bit before we begin the next stage pf treatment."
"Ye-yes sir…"
"DeadMan did you gather the items I need while I was giving him the crop."
"Yes…already lit. Off to the left of you."
"Thank you. John looked over seeing where a table was set up with different colors & sizes of candles. "You move boy I will restrain you."
"Yes sir I will not move."
John reached into the pocket of his jeans removing a small pair of scissors. He moved lower down Randy's body & Randy tried not to freak feeling John's hand resting on his thigh. He could hear a snip, but didn't feel anything. It took a moment to realize John was cutting the lock tab in the chastity device & was beginning to remove it from him.
It did feel odd as cool air could now fully brush against it. He gave a low moan as John removed the ring & encircled the limp flesh in his hand stroking it firmly. "Pl-please Master…feels good…pl-please."
"No, will yourself to keep it down…"
"I am not di-disciplined en-enough Masters…pl-please…" Randy could already feel his blood wanting to grow hot from John's touch no matter how rough it may be.
"Well at least he is being honest Jonathan…not just telling us what he knows we want."
"Guess you are right." John stops stroking Randy but firmly smack him right on his member before he walks away. Randy's body jerks from the sudden impact. John walks to the table picking up white candle tall & a little thicker then a taper. "Time for a little artwork & you are the canvas boy." John tilts the candle just enough to pour just a few drops on Randy's chest. Randy groans from the heated wax. "You need to do better…I have hotter wax & more sensitive places to paint with it." He tilts the candle again drawing a line of the white wax down the center of Randy's abs. Randy groans but doesn't jerk. "Good.."
John goes & grabs a blue candle next he starts by drizzling the melted wax across his abs decorating the six-pack. Next John pours it right over his left nipple. Randy gives a hiss closing his eyes as his back arches. John moves grabbing a red one a devilish smirk on his face seeing despite the pain Randy was demonstrating he was also growing aroused.
"Seems our boy is gaining a taste of the pain after all." A blush swept Randy's face. He was truly loosing the connection between pain & pleasure.
"I..I am so-sorry Ma-master I tried…"
"Quite alright boy…that is what I wanted…" John cupped a hand under Randy's firming member holding it still as he begin to drizzle the red wax all over it. Randy let free an almost ear piercing scream the heat of the wax on such a sensitive area made it feel like it was set on fire.
"Fuck, fuck, Mast-Master Ple-please enough…" Randy screamed but still did not move beyond arching his back.
"You did very well boy" John voice a dark almost moan truly feeding sexually off Randy's pain."…that was the last part…What do you think of my artwork DeadMan?"
Taker walked closer looking. "In time maybe you can add more to it. Remember I can get you nearly coated from neck to foot in it…it is a start."
"Thank you."
John focused back on Randy & he began peeling the patches of wax off his skin. Lucky for him Randy kept his body shaved for work so there was nothing for the wax to stick to. Once it was all removed John took a cream rubbing it over the skin where the wax was applied including his cock. The cream had a cooling sensation. A faint sigh from Randy's lips at the now comforting touch.
"Rest now boy…we will give you a couple hours…then for the next part."
"Th-thank you Ma-masters." Randy sighed his eyes already feeling heavy unsure if he could have continued if they had wanted to. He just wondered what could take place after that.
Randy was woken from his nap still laying on the table from before. John looked down at him now dressed in a black robe. His eyes still the dark tone of 'Jonathan.' "Follow me boy."
"Yes Master." Randy got up from the table his body still beaten & sore sure bruises would dot his back. As he sat he fought a cringe his ass still sore from the lashes & the large plug.
He got up & followed John who lead him to another room. The room held a large four post bed in black wood. Red sheets covered it as Taker laid on the bed propped up slightly he was wearing a robe similar to the one John was in. Some of the demonic like features had faded from his face & voice but still held an inhuman touch to them. "Come over here boy."
"Yes Master Taker." Randy walked closer his head low. "Touch me boy…make me good & ready to be ridden by you."
"Yes Master." Randy reached forward climbing up on the bed to touch Taker first through the robe finding it could open in the front his hand sliding inside to take a hold of Taker's shaft stroking him in a long slow matter.
A deep groan from his throat. "Yes boy…now get me wet…it will be the only lube you will get from me."
Randy shuttered but quickly got to work slicking down Taker's massive shaft with his saliva. Taker groaned placing his hands on Randy's head to thrust him deeper, the groans almost beast like growls. "Yes….grrrr…." Randy fought not to gag. His eyes shifted to John seeing him still standing to the side but stroking himself under to folds of his own robe.
"Get up here boy…" Taker growled focusing Randy back. Randy moved & Taker opened the bottom of his robe more exposing his lower body. Randy straddled himself by Taker's hips. Taker place a hand on Randy's hips as Randy positioned himself over Taker's member. He began lowering himself glad it wasn't too tight as he must have still been loosened some from before. Taker gave almost a snarl as he held Randy thrusting his hip up into Randy's body. Taker also pushed Randy's body down at the same time he thrusted upward driving himself even deeper.
"Oh fuck master…yes Ra-ravage me…yes Master…" Randy screamed as Taker hit his sweet spot. Taker gave a low growl.
"Lean down on me boy…"
"Ye-yes master." Randy leaned forward his chest resting on Taker's Taker nuzzled his lips by Randy's neck already taking in the delicious smell he was giving. He could feel his hunger grow…but knew he had to wait…he gave his word to his Love. Shutters swept Randy's body when Taker lightly kissed his neck then feeling John climb on the bed behind him. John began to lick Randy's ass still filled with Taker's member. He moaned as did Taker. Taker slowly moved his hips to glide in & out of Randy while still holding him against him. John's tongue taking in the taste of both men he then used a hand to push a couple of fingers into Randy's body beside Taker's shaft. Randy whimpered faintly by Taker's head feeling himself being stretched even more.
~You will be ok…Relax…let pleasure sweep away the pain Randy.~ Randy lightly nodded surprised when Taker referred to him as Randy even if not out loud. John pulling a small bottle of lube from a pocket in the robes he pour some over Randy's stretched hole & Taker's member. Randy groaned deeply as John slipped his fingers free.
John moved to brace one hand on the top of Randy's ass as the other ran the left over lube along his own firm member. He then held it as he began to push his own member along side Taker's in Randy's packed hole. "Oh God masters…" Randy gave almost a strangled cry feeling himself growing fuller then he knew was possible. They had to be ripping him apart yet apart inside him didn't want it to stop. John gave a moan unsure how long he would last in the tight strangling hold.
Taker locked eyes with John a silent communication between them & they both began to move in sync with one another in & out of Randy's body. It was not long before all three were moaning. "You feel so good…Fuck.." John panted. "You going to be…bo-both of ours…"
"Ye-yes Master…fucking ri-rip me part…mark me…"
~We plan to exactly do that…you going to be flooded by both our essences…~
Randy while tired, sore, but was elated he knew what Taker meant by that. They were going to screw him till they both came…in him. "Fuck Tak-Taker…" John panted. "He so tight...ca-can't hold mu-much longer..."
"Go ahe-ahead ri-right behind you." Taker grunted, Taker bit into Randy's neck to feed the younger man screamed at the sudden sensation more of pleasure than pain. His muscles tightened around both men invading his body. John & Taker quickened their pace till John's head went back in a loud climax Taker was honest when he said right behind him. John was still mix climax when Taker's own joined his flooding Randy's body. They slowed to nearly stop. John slowly pulled out first. Taker stopped feeding from Randy before he carefully rolled Randy off his body & to the side.
John climbed to the right of Taker as Randy laid near limp to the left. In the wave of all the spent energy & sexual lust it was not even noticed that Randy had climaxed himself spilling his essence over Taker's robes without being touched. Taker raised a finger to his lips pricking it on a still expose fang before bringing it to Randy's lips. Even drained Randy weakly wrapped his lips around Taker's finger lightly sucking on it. Randy's eyes already closed from exhaustion when Taker pulled his finger free from the younger man's mouth.
Taker laid back down on his back, own chest heaved as he wrapped one arm around the younger males to silently order them to just sleep for now. John took enough energy to lay his head on Taker's chest before sleep claimed him. Taker moved his hand that was around Randy lightly stroking the younger man's head. "Welcome home Randy." Taker spoke in almost a soft hushed tone. Taker soon closed his own eyes being lulled to sleep as well.