Day 3

Everything hurts, I can barely write in you, my body stings every time I breathe, three long, agonizing days have passed by, why has no one saved me? I can't stand well because of my ankle, I cried more then a child does, I need a doctor to check it out since it began to turn black and it hurts just like the first day Frieza cut through it, I have to lay on my stomach to be able to get some sleep if I lay on my back it will start to bleed again, when I close my eyes and slowly drift off into a dream, I see myself standing in a field. A field going miles away, with paper flowers, butterflies made out of leaves and a tall oak tree standing right in the center of it, then under it, under the cool shade I can see a man, he is resting, I can feel myself running towards him, but the field grows longer, each step I take is slow, I can't run well and the tree is moved farther from my reach. Maybe this man in my dream is my savior, or maybe it's just God who is going to pick me up soon, either of them, but I wish for the second option would happen right now.

He didn't need to look to know that it was Frieza with "his" food, he turns around facing him, he didn't need another kick to the face like last night, he was a little happy that last night's drug was still in his system, he felt rebel tonight, all morning he could hear the footsteps of the employees upstairs, no one ever bothered to come down here and if they did, they didn't or acted that they didn't see him.

"Will you be a good boy tonight and eat your food, Vegeta?"

Vegeta wished he could tug on the tight collar that hugged his neck, it was too tight and it was getting hard to breathe, he slowly bends down and takes a bite of whatever disgusting shit it was, a sinister smile creeps on Frieza's lips and he takes the liberty to pet Vegeta's hair, Vegeta looks up and swishing the food around his mouth, he inhales and spits out covering the youngest Glacies face with food that contains the sedate.

"Go fuck yourself!" Vegeta hisses and moves away from him.

"Wrong move." Frieza wipes the spit and food off his face and stands, his hand moves over to the door and opens it widely letting Vegeta see a dark figure.

He watches said figure move into the cell and then the lights flick on again, leaving him blind for a few minutes, the eyes of the young journalist travel up the guest's body and land on a face he knew too well.

"Broly." His breath hitched, was he finally saved? Was this torture finally coming to an end?

"No, Vegeta, he's not here to save you." Frieza laughs like if he had heard a joke, the expression on Vegeta's face turns into a more worried one now.

"What?"

"Broly, explain."

"I'm not here to save you, I'm here to enjoy making you suffer, I want to watch you break."

"B-but why?! Why?!" Vegeta couldn't believe it, he gasps "Black's car..."

"I gave it to him two days ago, he thinks you're on a vacation with me, you killed me first Vegeta, you kept going back to him."

Vegeta couldn't hold in his tears, tears of betrayal, his hope of Broly or Black saving him went down harder than a building being knocked over, he couldn't believe it, he didn't want to, so, Broly knew about the kidnap? He knew what would happen that night? How could he? Vegeta pressed his forehead to the ground and let himself weep like a child. Broly came over and kept him pressed against the floor, Vegeta shifted under his heavy weight.

He gasps shortly when a finger rubs his dry entrance, oh good God, what did they have planned next? He squirms and shoves the hand away, Broly stands and fists his hand, holding Vegeta's hair in an iron grip, making the young beauty scrunch his face up in pain, but his eyes held fire, the fire of hatred.

"You'll pay for this, Broly, you'll cry blood, but they won't forgive you."

"Oh? And who will save you? No one knows where you are, that so called friend of yours, Bulma hasn't mentioned anything to the police."

Those words killed Vegeta, he didn't feel his tears spill out his eyes, like a toy he's shoved back onto the ground, he winces when something hard and cold presses against his entrance again, pressing his teeth tightly together he tries to relax and not make a sound as the object it forced inside him, it slides in and stops once it reaches a flat base, it has a controller connected to it, then he feels something squeeze his penis and testicles tightly, a cock ring, he sighs when he feels his arms being pulled back and his wrists locked into handcuffs. He sits up and looks at the men in front of him, Broly holds the controller in his hand.

"Is Mr. Son associated with another company?"

"What?"

The controller turns up to the first level and the sex toy vibrates making Vegeta jolt and scream in surprise, his cock almost immediately springs to life, Broly turns it off.

"For every wrong answer your chance to orgasm will never come around." Frieza smirks.

"Fuck...you." Vegeta glares at him, his breath coming short.

"What is Kakarot's next move?"

"I don't know!"

Broly turns up to the next level making Vegeta scream and arch, he struggles to break free from the cuffs, Frieza lifts his hand and the vibrations stop.

"What are his plans for Europe?"

Vegeta was at the verge of tears he shakes his head no, not being able to answer, he knew his voice would break, Broly turns up to level three.

"AH! Ah, stop! Please! Ah, ah, ha!"

Pre-cum oozed down his twitching cock, he bucked his hips trying to get away from the vibrations, the vibrator shifts inside him, brushing against his prostate, he mewls like a cat on heat and arches, he screams and trashes wanting release, Broly smiles and turns it off, Vegeta falls on the floor panting his lungs out.

"What is your relationship with Kakarot Son?"

"Please...let me go...please."

Level four hits his prostate, his screams of pleasure and agony echo off the sound proof walls.

"Who is Mr. Son?"

Vegeta felt devastated, his orgasm was ripped away, the vibrator was at the top notch driving him insane, a tightness in his groin growing painfully, he cried and trashed, begging for release, humiliated, beaten, betrayed and hopeless, he cursed Kakarot Son wherever he was.

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