Author's Notes: Bill's internal struggles are so cute, I kind of made him almost likeable here. Or maybe I made him cruel and I'm just another victim of his charms, who's too stupid to see the truth. IDK thanks for reading, and please leave a comment.

PS: Dipper I am so sorry!

[The Next Day…]

(Bill's POV)

Disappointment...

It was a funny feeling really, if anything I should be thrilled that everything was going my way.

And I would be if everything was actually going my way.

I know what you're thinking: "Hey Bill, I thought everything was going your way."

Well it's not you stupid idiotic flesh sticks!

Why?

Because it turns out there is a lot more to being king then partying all the time? Who knew right? Turns out everyone is looking to me to solve all the problems like who gets what, and who lives, who dies. Which means I spend all day trying to stop a demonic war from breaking out across the third dimension.

Honestly I didn't mind a little war, but I wanted all the demons to be beneath me, not fighting each other so much that they're too distracted to worship me as their god.

Where's the fun in that?

Man, who knew being King was so hard? Not me that's for sure.

And then there's Pine Tree...

I sighed at the thought of him, I guess it was stupid of me to think the kid would just fall into my arms after I tricked him and all, but geesh it's not like I murdered his family. I mean I could have, probably should have too. After all Sixer swear they'd think of something to get to me, but I didn't; and you'd think the brat would be at least grateful of that! But no he just gives me the cold shoulder. I mean don't get me wrong the stubborn Pine Tree is cute, but he's cuter when he's begging for more.

I wonder how he's doing up there?

I look up from my throne to the ceiling above me, at the moment I am looking over maps of the Earth deciding what I want out of it. I'm thinking I want at least North, and South America; However, I might want the whole planet that way my Pine Tree can never truly get away from me.

Do you see how much trouble that kid causes me?

Teeth says I should just toss him, and sometimes I'm tempted to agree.

Perhaps I should, after all no being should be able to have such a hold on me. In all my lifetimes as a demon no being ever made me this way. Sure I had sex with others, but I only did it for personal gain or to scratch an itch, not because it felt even remotely good. With the kid it was different, I actually enjoyed it, maybe even a bit too much too; if I was being honest with myself.

And that was the problem.

Still, the kid was highly addictive, and if I just tossed him anyone could have him, and just thinking of someone else thrusting into my sapling made me see red!

Because Bill Cipher Does Not Share!

I forced myself to focus back on my work, determine to keep the kid out of my mind. 'Mm, mm' I thought. 'I'm not a real fan of the Indies, and Egypt has too many bad memories. The Amazon has way too many annoying animals. Great now I was tempted to forget South America all together! Maybe I should just blow Earth and be done with it..' I smiled at the thought, but then frowned as I remembered Pine Tree couldn't breathe in space.

Damn why did he have to make this so hard!?

I hear a faint moan from above me and my groin tightens. And my black slacks suddenly feel too tight. That's right I'm in my human form again.

Why?

To be honest I find the form...comfortable. I've used it for so long now for fucking Pine Tree and while working around the shack, that it feels so natural to me. Unfortunately this body that I've created for myself is just like a normal human body, and response like one too. I growled in frustration, and unbuckle my pants for some relief. After all I am alone, with no judgmental eyes on me.

Man, this kid is going to be my downfall I swear!

Oh yes, I know he must go, and yet here I am allowing the kid to continue breathing! Why?

Because a dead Pine Tree can't scream I hate you while I'm fucking him mercilessly. A dead Pine Tree can't beg for more. And I happened to enjoy those things.

I know I'm pathetic!

I sigh again and decide to deal with the entire third dimension as a whole. My henchmen will just have to find territories somewhere else. I pull out an interdimensional map at the thought.

Obviously Tad would be stuck with me since Shooting Star also needed oxygen; making travel impossible.

'I wonder if she's still alive.' The thought pricked some worry in me. 'Pine Tree will be most upset if she's dead.'

And there I go again thinking about that Brat! I shake my head, more determine now. 'Let's see Teeth will enjoy the 4th dimension, Pyronica can have the 8th. 8-Ball can take the 7th, Kryptos can take the 9th...' I went on down my list of loyal henchmen until I have given them all a dimension of their own, along with a small army of 10,000 each; just in case they were met with resistance.

It took me several hours to finish my work and it was well past midnight when I finally slouched back into my throne. Or it would be well past midnight if I hadn't stopped time and space.

What do I have against time you might ask?

Simple, I hate how annoying the ticking of clocks can be.

I stretched forcing a fake yawn, more for drama than actually needing too. The throne room is still empty. My henchmen are out conquering other worlds, and I would have loved to join them, but of course I had kingly duties to see to.

Another moan echoes around me, louder this time.

'Damn it!' I tapped my fingers on the armrest of my throne of frozen town's people. I should wait here until the other's return to discuss territories. But Pine Tree is making said waiting a living hell.

'Oh the hell with all of them' I thought to myself as I left my throne and floated up into the penthouse.

I was instantly met with a mouthwatering sight.

My sapling is still hanging there where I left him, eyes closed tight, tears and drool run down his face, and his cock is impossibly hard, and swollen. The cock ring around it looks ready to snap, I bit my lip wondering if it was healthy for the kid to have it on this long.

I clear my throat, and my sapling opens his eyes, moaning once more. "Does this mean you're ready to give in?" I asked hopefully. Part of me wants him to say yes, the other hopes he'll spit in my face and scream no!

Gods this kid was making a fool out of me, and worse of all I knew it.

Pine Tree whimpers but manages to choke out a response. "Never..."

I laugh, pleased with his answer. "Then I guess it's time for your daily lesson." I mused pulling down my already unbuttoned pants. "I wonder if you'll be able to last much longer."

Pine Tree bites his bruised lips as I approach, he wants it; I can see it in his eyes. Now if only I can get him to admit it. However, the kid seems determine to resist me forever, and I'm half tempted to let him. Then again what kind of evil overlord would I be if I couldn't keep my slut in line?

Not a very good one, mind you.

I grab the boy's ass and waste no time sliding in to his sore, and abused hole.

Pine Tree hisses but does not try to squirm out of my reach, instead his legs wrap around my waist.

I chuckle.

"Shut up Bill..." My pet snapped.

I see red and slap him across the face so hard that his mouth is bleeding. Call me harsh but the boy had to learn his place if he was ever going to leave this room.

Pine Tree gives me a hurt, and rather shocked look, like he can't believe I just struck him.

"Don't look at me like that!" I hissed. "You know what you did!" I said pulling out, and thrusting back in, he screams. "You are being punished Sapling." I told him, pulling back out once more. "And when you are being punished you address me as master not Bill."

"I will never call you that you heartless creep!" Pine Tree vowed.

I growl and thrust back in harder than before. "You will learn your place!" I screamed as I continued my assault. "One way or another I will make you see things my way."

My pet screams curses at me as I continue, making sure to say Bill instead of Master like he was told. I want to be angry with him, but even as I slap him across the face once more I can't help but be turned on by his resistance.

Damn, why does he have to make it feel so damn good!?

Half of me wants him to give in, the other half wants a reason to hurt him some more. No one should be able to do this to me...

No one should have any power over me, but he does; and every time I lose it like this I prove it.

If I keep this up I will surely break him, maybe physically, maybe mentally, hell it might even be both! I don't want either, I like him just the way he is, but I have an image to uphold. So I keep plunging in and out of him as he screams hurtful things at the top of his lungs. The first few minutes he's fuming, like a rabid dog, but once the pain fades his eyes droop with pleasure; proving to me that he likes this rough abuse just as much as I do.

It proves to me that he is perfect for me, anyone else would feel distain, but for him this is actually quite a turn on. To be dominated by a monster of pure evil should make the kid sick, but it just makes him want me to move faster, harder, rougher. I know this is how he feels, because his every thought is open to me. Our current deal makes him mine; body, mind, and soul.

I hiss as the pleasure becomes too much; I'm going to cum soon. "Call me master and I'll let you climax." I tell him.

Pine Tree looks half tempted to give in, but he shakes his head. "I will never call you-"

I don't let him finish, he screams as I thrust deeper, and harder, in and out, in and out until I myself am seeing stars. I scream loudly as I cum hard inside of him.

Silence follows, except for my pet's painful sobs.

I snap my fingers and his cock goes limp, the swelling is gone, but the ring remains. It may sound merciful of me, but I don't want his shaft to fall off from so much swelling; though had it of been anyone else I must admit I'd might like to see such tortures.

He moans in dismay from still lacking any release, but he still refuses to give in. I smile at his efforts, but he's a fool if he thinks we're done.

"Now let's move on to round two shall we?" I ask with a high pitch laugh.

Pine Tree cries out in a mixture of pain and dismay as I start up again.

The sound alone already makes me hard again. "Just say it kid." I urge. "Just one little seven letter word and I'll let you have all the pleasure you want."

"Never." Pine Tree screams, as I continue with my assault.

I laugh once more, just knowing that this was going to be a long night.

A night full of screams, some for pleasure, and some of pain; mostly pain. But I refused to let up until my pet addressed me properly.

And he would, one way or another.

Chapter End Notes

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