J had the boy tied to a pillar in the corner of the ‘punishment room’ and was thrusting his aroused thing again between his widely spread legs. Thinking the act on the bed earlier was somehow unsatisfying, he lifted up the boy who was half-unconscious and dazed, then brought him into the punishment room. A place that remains a terrible trauma for the boy. After that day, K locked the door to this room and completely closed it off.
Thanks to K being away from home for work for a while, J was very satisfied that the boy seemed to be entirely his own possession.
Stupid bastard. If he’s such a precious pet dog, he should have taken him along. It’s like leaving a rabbit with a tiger.
Keukeuk.
While letting out an unpleasant laugh, unlike earlier when he was thrusting frantically with excitement, J now looks down with a somewhat leisurely expression at the pretty existence trembling in the lower body beneath him.
He handcuffed both wrists, fixed them above to the pillar, spread his legs wide, and bound his thighs and calves together. Even when we first caught and tamed him, K and I would take turns violating him like this.
He was so pretty back then… now he acts like a well-worn whore.
J pounds the boy’s warm insides thwack, thwack, thwack with a cold gaze as if delivering punishment.
Transparent saliva drips messily from between the gaps of the leather gag in the boy’s mouth. He didn’t forget to put a chastity device on the cute cock to prevent him from ejaculating carelessly while being penetrated, blocking it tightly.
All were tools he found rummaging through the master bedroom. It seems K has been deeply absorbed in the fun of using these tools lately, playing various fun tricks on Min. When his low, sleazy voice violating the boy flowed through the walls until dawn, J masturbated alone. Of course, his own situation was miserably pathetic.
“Eutheup…! Heueup… heueuup……”
While shedding tears and grinding his jaw as it spasmed, the boy endured the pain while biting down on the gag in his mouth with all his might. When this thick leather gag was forcibly put in, it was especially hard to endure because his jaw area hurt too much. When the pain of not being able to ejaculate was added on top of that, it was no different from complete torture.
K liked watching the boy’s face sobbing like a child while suffering in such pain. He would leave the boy neglected like this and then expand his anal interior for hours with a hideous dildo modeled after his own cock. While watching the boy panting like a beast with a gradually hazy mind, suffering from pain and pleasure, he would eat meals, read newspapers, and even hum.
J was the same. He was coldly looking at this poor young soul panting beneath him and enduring the pain with the emotionless gaze of a reptile, thinking various thoughts.
I can never let only K possess this thing.
It’s something I salvaged from the beginning… this isn’t K’s possession, it’s mine!
Due to the anger that instantly chills his mind, J grits his teeth and starts attempting fiercer hip movements, raising the pace at the final stage. Eup, heuht, euht…! Eup! While shaking his head wildly and continuously screaming blocked screams, he ruthlessly pounds as if he’ll violate everything all the way inside, spreading the boy’s legs even wider, and finally shoots a handful of semen inside. Perhaps because it’s been a while since holding such a tasty body, he’s very excited—it feels like an unusually large amount is coming out today. Indeed, actual intercourse is incomparably more thrilling than masturbation.
“Heueuum……”
Gripping the pitiful face moaning with its head deeply bowed, he whispers cruelly.
“I’ll help you escape from K.”
He smirks slightly at the small face that still doesn’t move.
“But from now on, this lewd body will only writhe in front of me.”
The boy lifts his powerless gaze and slowly looks at the man’s emotionless eyes. Right now, all my body’s strength is depleted and I don’t even have the energy to move a finger.
He lifts his hand and forcefully twists the piercings hanging from the boy’s swollen nipples. Euheuhong… He laughs softly at the boy shedding tears beneath his gentle eyes.
“Even after being fucked like that, you keep feeling it. You like it even when I squeeze your nipples like this? What a fucking cheap body.”
No… no… no. I’m not feeling it. It’s too… painful….
Please stop.
The stubborn face shakes its head to the end even while crying.
“I should have stolen you away earlier……”
The boy deliberately avoided the man’s gaze filled with deep possessiveness.
Whether I live as K’s bitch or J’s bitch….
Something like that doesn’t matter at all.
…I just want to kill them all. That’s all.
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D-6
“How is it, Nastassja. How much did you miss this master during this time?”
With his characteristically sleazy tone, K taps the boy’s cheek and once again aims the large tube opening at the reddened hole.
Soon, as a cold and eerie feeling slowly invades his churning stomach, the boy lies prone on the bathtub, moaning euheuhong and crying. His hands are tied behind him and a gag is firmly fastened in his mouth. It’s truly a bondage worse than a pig being raised.
K, who returned after a long time, wanted an enema before going straight into intercourse. After pouring cold enema fluid into the boy’s asshole several times and blocking it with a plug, the sight of him moaning in pain from that point on was so lovely. He can only shit with his permission. This adorable puppy isn’t even allowed the right to excrete.
“One more time.”
This was already the fourth time. Because of his already swollen belly about to burst, the boy was nearly dying from the stinging pain. Barely moving his gagged mouth, the boy begged for mercy with a pitiful gaze. Please… please let me shit. Master… please….
When the transparent liquid in the large tube occupied his anus until the very end, aheuheueuup! He let out a tremendous moan. A voice that sounded like the worst pervert who even feels pleasure from an enema. The boy felt deep disgust at himself.
K lets out a satisfied laugh and pats the boy’s plump buttocks several times with slap, slap sounds, meticulously blocking his anus with a black plug.
“Euheuheum…! Euheup……! Heueueuup……”
Gently stroking the miserable face of the boy sobbing while rubbing his face on the bathtub, he whispers in a detestable voice.
“You must endure well. If you shit carelessly, you’ll be tied up like this all day.”
At his words, the boy who was panting and barely enduring the pain of his belly about to explode has a premonition that the end is not far off now.
Even the act of receiving an enema and defecating in front of K has become familiar now.
He no longer even thinks about how far he’ll fall. Rather, to the point where he can’t remember his previous life when he lived normally.
The boy has folded away all his heart except for the desire to survive.
K, who had been gripping his small face roughly and feeding him the semen gushing from his cock, tilts his head for a moment.
“Nastassja.”
The boy, who was being forced to swallow semen with his head fixed in the man’s hand, looks up at him with an expressionless gaze.
“Nothing happened, right?”
Suddenly his touch comes fiercely, oppressing the nape of his neck. Not caring about the dirty face covered entirely with his semen, he pulls the boy’s emotionless face close.
The boy slowly looks at him and shakes his head. Inside the black pupils is empty, containing no one. K holds his breath and observes such a boy.
“But fuck, why are you acting like a worn-out whore?”
***
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D-3
K sits for a long time with an angry gaze, staring at the screen.
Attaching a micro camera inside the bell he hung on the boy was purely because of J, that bastard. To be more honest, it’s not only because of that damn bastard. He had a strong desire to restrain the boy even in places out of sight, in distant locations. To imprint the fact that no matter how much he throws a tantrum with that prim face, he’s an existence being raised in his grasp.
If the camera installed in the bell was a device to oppress the boy, the CCTVs secretly installed throughout the house were for the purpose of monitoring J’s movements.
After that day, the two entered a cold war state, and K started monitoring J’s every move in case he might pull some scheme. Although he’s still holding his breath like a faithful subordinate by my side for now, the cunning minds of those who’ve been educated can’t be trusted from the start. In a world where even childhood friends betray each other like eating a meal, what does a mere prison connection mean? The loyalty that hypocrites commonly babble about never exists in this world. It’s just that J needs his wealth, and he needs J’s brain.
Neither he nor J ever touch anything except what brings profit. In that sense, we’re the same kind of human.
But when it comes to matters related to the boy alone, everything gets twisted.
Fucking shitty emotions come crawling up.
I didn’t know it would be like this.
So they dared to stick together like this while I was gone.
During the few days he was absent, J openly had messy sex with the boy. The boy also seems to have given up—the acts of resistance like at first have completely disappeared. The boy on the screen was even more like a doll. As if J was having intercourse using a sex toy.
The boy’s pitiful moans that occasionally come through and J’s distorted face rampaging almost like a beast fill the screen.
-Fuck.
-Squeeze more, you dirty whore.
-Just because you became K’s bitch doesn’t change the facts!
I’ll help you escape from K.
This damn son of a bitch.
What the fuck is he saying now.
K grinds his teeth with a crunch.
As the presidential election approaches, many changes have occurred in K’s movements too. In any case, the current situation is progressing in a completely different direction from before. To avoid being weeded out, he must join hands with the new era. Like a chameleon that constantly changes its body color, K could be called a genius at survival.
Fuck, how much money have I poured into fucking things like them until now!
At least I’m not someone who does stupid business with nothing left over.
So he’s been very busy lately. Therefore, he had no time to pay attention to the boy.
But… they conspired together like this while I was gone.
His whole body feels like it’s burning with murderous intent toward J.
That bitch who was caught spreading her legs under my subordinate behind my back long ago. I tore that bastard’s limbs apart in front of that bitch. I peeled his skin alive and set fire to the peeled spot with a lighter and killed him. As expected, that bitch seemed to have lost her mind halfway. After that, she ran away with my son and hasn’t left a trace until now.
Actually, I found out a few years ago that she died.
It was a bit unexpected that my son died too. It seems the two of them had an accident on their way somewhere. It was a terrible 6-car pileup accident. Four deaths total. Eight seriously injured.
Boy Min.
When he looks at Min, he’s gripped by an eerie yet strange feeling, as if his dead son has been transferred as is. Even though he violated and raped him so much, sometimes tender emotions arise. Even if he rolls around like a whore with other guys besides himself, he still doesn’t want to dispose of Min.
It’s strange.
This emotion is the first in my life, so it’s even more ominous.
***
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D-2
“Nastassja.”
K’s eyes, staggering drunk, are fiercer than usual. As if he drank a large amount of alcohol, a strong alcohol smell spreads from his whole body.
The boy flinches in reflexive fear. However, the life that briefly returned to his eyes like a human is lost, and he returns to his usual emotionless doll.
“Nastassja.”
K’s leopard-like sleek and large body covers the boy’s body as is. The boy, crushed under that rock-like heavy weight, struggles for a moment then gives up on that too.
The boy quietly raises his eyes and looks at the man before him.
“You….”
K mutters incomprehensibly and buries his lips in the boy’s nape.
“I’m thinking of registering you as my son.”
Finally, a reaction comes to the eyes like dead fish. The boy lifts his surprised eyes and looks at K’s face blankly.
“You’re really going to become my son. Hehe… How is it. Aren’t you happy?”
The boy just silently raises his empty gaze and stares at the white wall of the ceiling.
You’ve completely gone crazy now.
Rather, this is good.
Because I desperately wished for the moment you’d go mad.
A faint smile catches on the boy’s lips, but K doesn’t notice it.
“Once we officially become father and son….”
“……”
“Shall we travel abroad for a while. If you want, we can stay away for a long time. How about it.”
Min is still silent. A doll without expression or emotion.
“I love you……”
“……”
“My son.”
K extends his tongue wet with saliva and forcibly pries open Min’s closed teeth.
It seems the time has come now.
