Showtime
The boy raised his trembling gaze to look at the man before him. On the surface, he wore a deliberately kind expression, but as always, there was no change in his eyes. After spending quite some time living with these men, the boy had now learned to read K’s expressions. How terrifying and cruel a person he was.
How much ruthlessness was contained within that smile.
Upon hearing K’s words, J immediately grabbed the boy’s wrist. The boy hastily moved his body to escape. But his rapidly deteriorating physical strength was the problem. With a clang and a dull sound, the boy tripped over the chain restraining his ankle and collapsed.
Shadows fell across the man’s face.
“S-stop…”
“……”
“I… I don’t want to… I… I don’t like it… I’m… I’m scared……”
Caught by J, the boy’s teeth chattered as his entire body trembled violently. The boy cried pitifully, struggling desperately to shake off J’s touch.
K clicked his tongue, thinking he looked like a puppy being forcibly dragged along on a leash.
“It’s okay.”
“……”
“Don’t be scared.”
The boy’s transparent eyes stared blankly at J’s eyes. The empty pupils he’d seen constantly since coming to this place. Eyes on the absolute brink of panic, where all emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and pleasure had been depleted, leaving only the emotion of fear.
“This is going to be fun.”
J’s low voice, like reciting poetry, unfolded gently.
The convenience store boy who had once been particularly attached to him.
That boy who had seemed charming—small but spirited, poor but more cheerful than anyone.
He had always spoken to him in this manner.
A foolish existence who naively believed only in the plausible mask of a good person I wore, and is now being thoroughly trampled.
Yet whenever he used this kind of gentle tone of voice, the boy would look up with an empty gaze of disbelief and make that stupid puppy-like expression he used to show often before.
Even after being treated like that, still believing in the power of the mask with such innocence.
Such innocence deserved to be destroyed.
“You’re going to feel absolutely amazing.”
Inside the box K handed over were suspicious items of unknown origin. Min looked at them one by one with a gaze filled with terror. It wasn’t a piercing box. On that night when his nipples were pierced, Min had felt with his entire body the cold sensation of the blade penetrating his skin. Since then, he couldn’t bear anything that shone with a sharp light—he was terrified of it all.
J skillfully injected the drug and tapped the syringe. The boy lay on the floor with a blank expression. K approached the boy and crouched down. He stretched out his long arm, half-lifting the boy and pulling him into his embrace. Admirably, the boy no longer resisted. K licked the boy’s tear-stained cheeks with his tongue.
Soon he felt the sensation of a cold alcohol swab touching his skin. The boy squeezed his eyes tightly shut, tears streaming down. It seemed like becoming not just mute but blind wouldn’t be so bad in this place either.
After all, his current situation was worse than a dog’s.
Filth less than human.
The cold drug pushed in along his vein. A transparent, shimmering substance that looked infinitely pure on the outside.
He thought it would end after just once, but J injected it one more time after that. He looked very skilled, not like someone who had only given injections once or twice. Well, to them, drugs like this were probably just mere playthings.
“Now it’s showtime.”
The moment he remembered K’s last words, flames flared up in the boy’s eyes.
His body was unbearably hot, hot enough to drive him mad.
Min voluntarily stripped off all his clothes. It was just one thin layer that couldn’t even be called clothing anyway. Since he was in the position of a male prostitute who always had to spread his legs so the men could enter his body, the boy wasn’t even allowed underwear.
When he threw off the rag-like top, the piercing engraved with K’s initials reflected under the light, shining like a jewel. The nipples, whose swelling hadn’t subsided at all since the piercing, seductively tempted the men with their blood-soaked reddish glow. K particularly liked the boy’s nipples that protruded like a woman’s. It was he who cruelly twisted and bit them so the swelling could never subside for a moment. It was also he who tormented them by sucking violently like someone possessed.
Compared to K, J could be considered relatively better. When the boy frowned and cried that it hurt, he would show some degree of mercy. But the boy found his intentions even harder to grasp. When he called him hyung like before, he would stare at Min’s eyes for a long time with gloomy eyes whose depths couldn’t be fathomed.
“Okay. Good. Stand up like that and look at us.”
Min barely managed to lift his drooping body and slowly stood before the men.
Even though he was short, like kids these days he had good proportions, and his slender legs that stretched out like a woman’s were quite pretty. K crossed his legs, gripped his glass, and scanned the boy’s entire body with a sinister gaze. Starting from the breasts he’d personally pierced, to the line of the navel that curved inward below the waist. Down to the groin where black pubic hair sprouted.
He devoured every part of the boy’s body without missing anything.
The boy Min was quite a satisfying meal to his taste. That fact pleased him.
Min, whose head had been spinning unbearably since earlier, saw fragments of flames beyond his wavering vision. Is there fireworks somewhere… he muttered, his gaze fixed on the unknowable air with a strange look. For the still-young boy who had never even tasted alcohol, the drugs worked strongly. Even though they hadn’t injected enough to cause serious damage, his body was already starting to sway, looking far from normal. The men watched the boy’s appearance, holding their breath.
Putting Out The Fire.
David Bowie’s tearingly sharp voice filled the room, and K began stomping his feet to the beat.
Before the feast of unfamiliar music he was hearing for the first time in his life, the boy raised his blank gaze and swayed his body haphazardly. It looked like the clumsy movements of someone who had just learned to dance, or like the song and dance of a young shaman. The boy shook his head, twisted his waist, and looked up at the sky. Then he stretched both hands up toward the sky.
Bombs.
Let bombs fall on me!
And let death be permitted instead. The boy muttered incomprehensible words toward the sky, shedding tears. Going mad was only a matter of time.
“Look at that. Isn’t it killer?”
K giggled and wet his lips with his glass.
“That child is like Nastassja Kinski in her youth. Clearly, the nationality and gender are completely different, yet why does he make me think of her?”
“……”
“I thought Cat People would suit him. As expected, it’s the best!”
Excited, K swayed his body to the rhythm and approached the boy. Grabbing the slender waist that was endlessly muttering with a blank, entranced gaze, he spun the boy’s body round and round as if dancing the blues to the rhythm, then swiftly lifted him up again. The man who thrust his tongue into the lips that let out a moan—Hnngh—greedily sucked on the boy’s soft lips as if chewing them.
“Mmph… mmngh!”
“Mmm… nngh……”
Wet tongue and flesh collided and met, and inside the deeply sucked mucous membrane, some fresh blood soon formed and trickled down.
“Come here, my son.”
As soon as their lips separated, the boy’s face, gasping urgently for breath, was reddish like a well-ripened peach. The man who grabbed that face whispered sweetly in his ear.
“I’ll give you an incredible experience today.”
***
AM 12:10
Nngh, J.
J.
J….
Isn’t it really incredible?
K, who had been smoothly gliding below the sleek waist as if riding a stallion, looked down with an entranced gaze and marveled anew at the pulsating young body.
The tender flesh, squeezed who knows how many times, couldn’t hold back and had already swelled up again, craving the man’s hand. J briefly imagined what would happen if he bit off this cock while holding the boy’s cock firmly in his mouth. The not-large cock wrapping softly around his mouth was perfectly to J’s taste. He closed his eyes and captured everything—the boy’s unique taste, texture, even its size.
From the cock that was endlessly sucked, crushed, and kneaded, transparent precum flowed continuously. Being penetrated by K from below, the boy’s slender shoulders trembled repeatedly. Below his gaping mouth, saliva thin as thread scattered in streams.
“When day breaks, I’ll have to get a pretty bell right away.”
K’s hand groped and grabbed the boy’s testicles. Hngh—the suddenly contracted body squeezed down as if to bite off K’s cockhead, so he muttered a low curse—fuck—and thrust his cock even more forcefully inside. Auuugh… at the man’s cock pushing in relentlessly inside… inside, brutally enough to shatter his intestines, the boy tore at his own hair, suffering—uuuugh.
Beyond the grabbed testicles, J’s hot breath puffed out. K, who had been watching him hanging below, mindlessly sucking the boy’s cock, grinned, baring his teeth.
“There’s a device that can plug the hole.”
J, who had been stroking the base of the boy’s cock, raised his lust-panting gaze to look at K.
“You know what, J? A true toy, you see, shouldn’t be able to satisfy even the most basic and universal urges by itself.”
K grabbed the tip of the glistening cock that J had just pulled from his mouth and urged ejaculation as if shaking it out. The hand that boldly grabbed the base of the cock, as if determined to squeeze out every last drop, moved busily, and at the same time, the speed of the thrusting also accelerated like a runaway locomotive.
“Hngh…! Hnngh, hngh, haaagh……!”
“If you’re a whore, act like a whore.”
K’s cruelty had already crossed the line. J sensed that this man had already exceeded the danger level. However, he himself, steeped in corrupt desire, now thought of nothing but wanting to ram his cock deep inside the boy.
“So that precum doesn’t flow freely from this unprincipled fucking cunt hole….”
“Hnngh…!”
“I’ll attach something pretty.”
K poured kisses all over the faintly trembling lips while gripping the boy’s sweat-soaked hair.
“My cute son. You won’t be able to freely leak like this anymore without your father’s permission.”
A desire as toxic as freshly sprouted poison.
K, who enjoyed the precarious tightrope walk along that dangerous boundary, chewed on the eyelids of the boy who had passed out with his eyes rolled back.
“Can we put them in together?”
Another man, J, who had been expressing his panting desire, looked up at K with a longing gaze.
“Oh, of course. You’re welcome. As much as you want, if it’s you.”
K leisurely moved his hips and tapped the gaunt cheek of the unconscious boy. Because intense pleasure was no different from pain, the boy was gasping for breath with his eyes rolled back white. K whistled. Like calling sheepdogs together.
Smack.
The man’s sharp hand struck the boy’s cheek.
Smack!
This time harder. A bit harder. More, more, more, more!
Like a beast struck by an arrow, the boy who opened his eyes writhing looked blankly at the dominator’s face with unfocused eyes. The drug-soaked gaze no longer even recognized what it was seeing or what state it was in. At the same time, the man’s cock dug in from inside—thud, thud—like mad. The boy opened his mouth and screamed—ah, ah, ah……—like lightning.
The man’s brutal hands pulled the boy’s frail frame into his embrace again. Min’s body, forcibly seated by that force, folded precariously in half. Ugh—K, who pressed down the trembling body with his grip strength, spread the boy’s legs to their limit just like that.
“Look.”
Due to K’s sudden action, J, who had lost the boy’s cock, raised his face covered in semen and looked at the dazzling sight before him.
“This hole.”
The hole sucking on the man’s large cock.
The hole, completely soaked with blood, sweat, and bodily fluids, was swallowing the beastlike man’s cock. Every time the cock moved in and out, a hissing sound leaked from the hole that repeatedly opened and closed. J felt like he was going crazy with arousal.
“Thank you, J.”
“……”
“For bringing me such a top-quality item.”
The shameless man before him stuck out his long tongue and licked up the cheek of the boy who was panting like a dog. J stared with a dazed gaze at the boy’s allure that swallowed the man like a black hole.
The night was long.
The nights ahead would also continue to be endlessly long with nowhere else to go.
The time of domestication was truly just beginning now.
