SILENT HILL IS OWNED BY KONAMI!
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Once again, Henry was force fed by Walter. Once again, he let himself be fed. And once again, he was praised like a... Pet.
It pissed him off so much... "STOP! Stop treating me like a fucking dog!" That earned him another slap to the face, but instead of showing fear or hurt, his eyes started showing anger, rage...
"And after I gave you the freedom to walk again? After I just fed you for the third time? You don't know your place yet, do you?"
"You... You seriously fucking think that I'm just an object for your amusement, don't you?" Another slap, only this time the force made him fall of the stool he was sitting on and onto the floor.
"No. Not anymore." He crouched down to Henry's level and grabbed his legs.
"This is illegal! Don't you get that- ah!" He screamed when Walter, without any warning, took him again.
"So is murder, but that's not stopping me!" He forced Henry's body down. "Do you realize what I've been doing while I'm gone, Henry?"
Henry's eyes widen from hearing this. "You sick bas-ah!" Walter hit that sweet spot inside of Henry again, and again...
"You're going to have to beg for it again." He hissed, making the other man whimper.
"N-Aah..." the younger one panted. "T-Touch me..."
"What's the "magic word?"
That bastard! "P-Please, touch me! Ah!" Walter grabbed him violently. "Walter!"
He never lasted that long, Walter noticed. "Good boy." He praised again, making Henry even angrier. Henry clamped down on Walter, giving him more pleasure, and Henry more pain.
"Can I trust that you won't attract any attention without a gag?" Henry didn't answer. "No, I don't think so yet..." He muttered. He pulled out some cloths out of his jean pocket and wrapped them around Henry's mouth again. "I'll be back soon..." Walter kissed the other's forehead before leaving once again.
'Dammit...' Henry cursed to himself. 'Dammit... Dammit... Why do I always submit in the end? Why does it feel so good...?'
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