Now for some good home grown torture. Read lightly.

Feed My Frankenstein - Alice Cooper

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Present.

His fingers traced over the hide of his prey, up along the haunch and over the spine, claws clipping over past scars. Mlevi was naked as he curled a hand around the ankle of his prey and he rotated the item so it was on its back. Clicking his mandibles he leaned against the table in his bedroom, equipped with straps strong enough to restrain even a female yautja in their glory.

"Now, my dear, you consent to our little game?" He ran a hand up the thigh of the smaller male and Aegon clicked, testing the ties at his wrists and ankles, the collar around his throat.

"I consent." He smirked back, the tan colored male shook his dreads and Mlevi could smell their sex lingering on his preys skin. It had been pleasurable to him greatly and to find that Aegon was into the same kind of games, some at least, that he was it was sublime.

"Because I won't hold back. Your pain is my pleasure." He spoke honestly to this degree though he knew the younger male did not truly believe him.

Tapping the controls on the table he licked his inner mouth and the table rotated so its occupant was held straight up like one would to whip another. Going to his personal collection of toys he removed the section of the wall and his fingers danced over the whips that he had collected. To start he selected a three headed whip with small rivets on it, it was more like a flog, he picked up his mug of cn'lip and took a long sip to it before setting it back down.

"Let us begin." Admiring the toned back of the smaller male he ran the flog along Aegons flank and down to his ass which he gripped. Slapping his ass almost playfully he took a step back and flicked the flog across the buttocks of Aegon, his chest tightening as the other male inhaled sharply. A mottled bruising was starting to appear as he repeated it to his other cheek. The smaller male was holding up well as he began to repeat his ministrations, back and forth, being sure to take in every hiss and growl.

"Maybe you need something a little, ah, harder," Mlevi chortled a little at his own joke and Aegon purred in response, twisting his head to see him make his selection. This time he chose a whip, a bull whip, studded with d'lex metal, razor sharp, his own humming filling the room. Many wondered why he had a drain installed in his bedroom and many found out it was to clean up any mess he made while he played.

This time the snap of the whip brought out a squeal from Aegon who flinched in his restraints, drops of green luminescent blood hitting the metal floor. The squeals were subtly getting louder with each stroke as he crisscrossed the lashings across the males back. He himself personally enjoyed a lashing or two, it made his cock twitch and right now he was fully erect. He began to count them when they hit past fifteen and when the lashes doubled that he was using his full strength to strike. When a lash hit Aegons dreads he snarled his tan hide bleeding well now and Mlevi approached closer, a paddle in his hand and he ran the metal object over the spine of his quarry.

"You're beautiful…even a degenerate like you can be called that." He chuckled and brought down the paddle hard, hard enough that Aegon cried out in pain and shuddered.

"You…never said…"

"I said your pain is my pleasure. I never said how much I would draw from you…you never asked." He smiled widely and he struck him again, his own dreads held back by a leather throng to be kept out of the way. Each strike was drawing blood now as he paused, setting the paddle down and he traced a claw up the barely conscious male's side, flipping the restraints so Aegon was now on his back. The blood now dripped onto the floor and he stood over Aegon, looking down at him as the male hissed from behind moved so rapidly. "You did not ask…amatuer mistake, my dear."

Smoothing a hand over his flat stomach, up to his pectorals the smaller male was slimmer but still lean, still a hunter. Breathing out heavily he could taste blood in the air and he picked up the dagger that he had left on the tables edge.

"I'm not evil, you see, only good looking." He chuckled at the absurd notion that he was anything but attractive, he knew he was and time and time again it was proven. He licked along the edge of the blade, careful to not cut himself before he ran his blade tip up from the groin of Aegon to his lower ribs. A thin line of blood began to appear and he leaned over, licking it up slowly eliciting a shudder from the smaller male. "Oh, you are hungry."

Nuzzling his side Mlevi then bit him, like he would a hunk of meat, right on the left rib his tusks digging in deep and he reveled in the cry Aegon made. Pulling back he began carving one of the Code of Honor edicts into his chest. Murder is unforgivable. Licking his chops he watched Aegon shudder and he straightened watching the tan male dance in and out of consciousness from the whipping.

"Are you sleeping, my darling?" He asked softly and he turned Aegons head to his, kissing him before pulling back with a hiss. Little bitch had bitten him and he touched his mouth smiling at the blood. "Looks like those teeth need to come out."

Some time later he was stringing the teeth he had pulled into a fine necklace, his feet propped up on the table that Aegon hung from. He was still breathing, barely, and he had removed most of the skin from the males back carefully inch by inch before pausing to work on his new bracelet. He would gift it to a certain female perhaps, she knew better than to whisper his secrets and he licked his inner mouth.

"Have you ever been in love, Aegon?" He asked rhetorically as he looped the gold wire through the holes in the teeth. "I think such an idea is ridiculous. Love is for mothers and their sucklings…males do not need such things." He paused and thought for a long moment. "I have been told I am loved. By my mother, by a failed product, by a whore…and now by you. How grateful I am."

Setting the bracelet down he rubbed at his crest and forehead, looking with dark eyes at the nearly deceased prize before him. Getting up he reached up and gripped the stubs where Aegons dreads had been, emasculating him essentially, his mouth pulling up into a snarl.

"I think it is time you meet the Dark Hunter…if you go on the forever Hunt that stretches to the end of time and reality is not for me to judge." He smirked and gripped the smaller males throat, squeezing hard enough that his claws drew blood and he licked Aegons cheek. "I had a lovely time with you…please give my regards to the gods."

With that he pulled the throat out of the smaller male, clenching tissue and gristle in his fist as he stepped back. Watching the life blood leak out of his latest toy he put his mug beneath the slowing flow. Catching the green fluid he dropped the flesh in his hand and took a long swig of green blood and cn'lip, downing it all in one go. Pausing to think he clicked and turned and walked away, lightly swinging his mug.

"Salty sweet." He mused as he walked out of his bedroom to the cockpit, he was missing something sweet now that he had his salty fix.