Toxin
And the boy.
The boy looked at the men before him with a gaze panting from the drugs.
They were the ones who had mercilessly kidnapped him.
And they were criminals who inflicted all kinds of sexual abuse and exploitation.
Pinned beneath them, Min screamed his throat hoarse all night long.
The drugs forcibly flowing into his body suppressed his limbs and paralyzed his mind, but the overwhelming sensation of pleasure bursting throughout his body like ecstasy was too intense for that.
The boy stuck out his tongue long like a dog, drooling. Each time, K’s rough lips came right up to lick away all the dirty saliva without leaving anything behind. The wet sound of tongues meeting and mingling. When K’s lips pulled away, J’s even softer lips soon eroded in like waves.
Min accepted in one handful the fire-like heat penetrating his lower body, the sensation of pleasure eroding his lips, and the pain of his nipples being torn at, flailing endlessly like a fish pulled onto land.
“Come on, my puppy.”
K’s voice, gently coaxing as if violating him, was like the sea before a storm.
“You need to spread your legs a bit more.”
“Ah… ahh! Ah…haah…… ahh…hh……”
K, who thrust his fingers into the slightly open mouth drooling sloppily, soothed the boy’s screams and moans—shhhh.
“Our puppy is in trouble because he’s too weak to pleasure.”
K murmured while carefully caressing Min’s erect cock.
“If you want to eat a lot of big cockheads, you need to spread your legs harder.”
He thrust his hips largely, brutally stabbing his erect cock up to the end of the boy’s tender insides. Uhaaa—into the boy who was screaming with pain and pleasure mixed together, J’s cock slid in together as if waiting. Inside the hole already filled with K’s ejaculated semen and the boy’s bitch-like wetness, it twitched to accept the large men’s cocks without any particular discomfort.
J swallowed a moan—hnngh. The boy’s insides were always warm whenever he entered. Though he had never once held a woman, he was certain that even if he entered any woman’s embrace, he could never taste such supreme pleasure. K had said so. He had said that no matter what woman he held, there was no item more delicious than this little Natasha.
“What a greedy hole.”
K, who smiled languidly raising the corners of his mouth, seemed to overflow with composure even in this moment.
The boy blankly watched J’s face thrusting in front of him through his unfocused eyes.
Hyung.
Hyung.
Please stop.
But instead of what he truly wanted to say, only vulgar and utterly base moans continuously spewed out of his mouth. The extreme point of pleasure beyond the limit rang through Min’s head as if bouncing off stars—thud, thud, thud—every time the men’s cocks moved in and out.
K chuckled while diligently kneading up and down the boy’s tender cock attempting to erect again.
“N-no… you can’t yet.”
“Ahk! Ahhah, ngh, hk!”
“Who gave you permission to cum?”
“Ahhah… ngh… ahhk……!!”
“Natasha….”
K’s hot breath came directly down to Min’s cheek, leaving wet saliva marks. His teeth greedily bit and chewed the boy’s soft cheek cruelly. His hand forcibly lifted up the boy’s head that kept trying to turn away.
Everything was in K’s grasp.
K, who quickly inserted his fingers into the mouth trying to scream, held onto the boy’s wet tongue for a while without letting go.
“Tie it.”
“……”
“J. Tie up Natasha’s cock.”
Natasha.
K often referred to the boy with incomprehensible words.
The pet names he called the boy were varied.
My cute little rabbit. Cow. Baby kitten. Puppy. Not to mention referring to animals, he didn’t hesitate to use the expression “son” either.
Natasha.
It was a new pet name given after making the boy do a strip show.
J, while aiming his cock precisely inside the boy’s hole and shaking his hips, twisted his uncomfortable posture to pick up a piece of black cloth that had been placed beside the table.
He grabbed the base of the boy’s cock trembling and attempting to ejaculate, and tied it up mercilessly without any mercy. Uuungh—sparks flew throughout the boy’s eyes. At the same time, both men—J and K—moaned ungh at the tightening of the hole that seemed to bite off the men’s cocks.
“You can’t go without permission. My cute puppy.”
K, as if finding it truly delicious, contentedly sucked in the boy’s small face repeatedly. There wasn’t a single place on the boy’s wet eyes, cute bridge of nose, and plump lips that wasn’t filled with K’s saliva.
K consumed the boy entirely in that way.
“This fucking greedy hole really pours out so well.”
“Ahhh…… ah… daddy…… don’t……”
Daddy.
Satisfied with the boy’s sigh-like moan of calling him daddy, K laughed softly, his Adam’s apple trembling. He slightly turned the boy’s head and crushed and chewed even those reddened lips.
“That’s right.”
“Ahh…uh……”
“My son.”
K’s cruel hand twisted with all his might the boy’s reddened, swollen cock.
***
AM 6:10
J quietly looked at the haggard face of the boy sleeping wedged between himself and K.
For nearly the first week, they had confined him, bound tightly in a remote room for domestication. And after some time passed, they bestowed the mercy of loosening the restraints enough to allow him to move freely.
But recently, after sharing sex with K all night like this, there were many moments when the three of them slept together on the large king-size bed.
In fact, it was a bed brought in for that purpose.
For the purpose of taming the object of domestication.
A bed brought in to hold the boy anytime, anywhere at will.
The purpose of a bed.
There are truly various purposes for beds in the world.
Most would be used for sleeping.
But for himself, K, and Min, the bed was like the eye of a typhoon.
A place where all the dirty filth of pleasure could be poured out.
A place where my dog could be tamed.
The only space where one could become less than human in that way.
The boy’s lower body, not yet cleanly wiped, reeked with the dirty smell of K and J’s ejaculated semen hardened. On the pure white bed sheets, the boy’s fresh blood that K had so desired was fully inscribed. It felt like a painting. If they sold this sheet as is to the auction market without washing it, wouldn’t some perverted multimillionaire appear offering hundreds of millions of won to buy it? After all, there are so many various crazy bastards in the world.
J reached out his hand and stroked several times the face of the boy who was having convulsions even while sleeping.
A face that had become very thin.
When he first saw him, no, even until just before being dragged to this place, he had been a healthy-looking boy with appropriately gained weight for his age.
Poor but never dispirited.
Cheerful but not exaggerated.
A child whose nature was bright as the sun.
The boy Min.
Loving a man was never an easy thing.
Moreover, in a society still deeply closed off, coming out was something one couldn’t even dare to consider. On top of that, if one happened to be outed, that person’s life would truly be finished.
J had been able to know this sexual orientation of his for a long time.
That he was a body that could not love women.
That said, he had never secretly admired men either. He seemed like a person without emotions, like an insect.
For J, who had only walked the path of an elite life under the strict discipline of rigorous parents, human emotions were nothing more than luxurious ornaments.
J loved in that way too. Honestly speaking, he didn’t know the emotion of love. Even now it’s still puzzling.
Therefore, he knew no method other than ensnaring a partner he somewhat liked. A method of setting a trap and slowly strangling their neck.
Domesticating them so only I could fill them.
Powerlessly, so they absolutely couldn’t survive without the food I threw them.
But ironically, J’s last lover—the only existence that could also be called love—was an excessively dissolute libertarian. J had been too immature at the time to thoroughly tame such a person.
“Hyung.”
“……”
“Hyung, do you have someone you’re dating?”
The boy Min had been gazing at him from that time on with pure eyes sparkling brightly.
The cleanly blue whites of the eyes that only a person who had never once told a lie could possess.
“Ah… I’m sorry if I was rude.”
Min smiled awkwardly with a face where dimples slightly formed.
“It’s just that you seem like you’d be popular with women. Women have a habit of being attracted to men who seem to have some kind of story. A girl I work with said so. She said that when she sees such a man, protective instincts somehow flare up inside her.”
Min innocently tilted his head.
“But to my eyes, hyung seems like that. Hyung seems like… you’re holding a lot of adult stories. Hehe.”
Adult stories… he said.
The reason I have no choice but to set a trap for you.
