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Now, for those of you who are still interested getting this far, welcome to my mad house. Not sure why I came up with all this but hey, what ever. Just so you know, I may keep this Rpg open for multiple people because there are a few extremely different ways for this rpg to go.

 

What would you do if you found in a public bathroom, stripped down and tied up with the words "Cum dumpster" written on him with and arrow pointing to his ass?

 

C. Were you the one that saved him looking for something in return, a kind of "Master, slave" thing with the whole, "I saved you so now your life belongs to me" kind of guy. One just as abusive and manipulative?

 


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Name: Jiro Katsuba (First last)

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Height: 5'8"

Weight: 160

Build: a bit on the thinner side almost to the point of scrawny but has some muscle tone but not built.

 

Appearance:

Eye color: Pale hazel

Hair color: Sandy blond

 

Personality/bio:

Jiro is a very kindhearted person by nature but that gets him in a lot of trouble. After loosing his job for taking the blame of someone else's mistake, he has struggled since to find a new one. Of course, that means he keeps getting bill after bill and he stays at his boyfriend's house in an attempt to cut his bills in half by sharing them. However, Now Jiro owes his boyfriend so much that he doesn't know how he is ever going to pay for it. He promises to do his best but his abusive boyfriend ends up just taking him to a public bathroom, knocking him out, stripping him naked and tying him up. After waking Jiro, the male says that he'll come back after he's made enough money to pay his boyfriend back.

 


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How many has it been? 6? 7? 10 maybe? Jiro had lost count some time ago. There were more men than expected willing to take full advantage of the young man's predicament. It took a long time for the first to arrive, almost 45 minutes which was strange since it was a bit crowded outside. Jiro honestly thought he was going to freeze to death after a while since there was a lot of air conditioning in here... probably to keep it from smelling. Either way, Jiro was left waiting, back against a toilet seat, ass sticking right out at just the right height for most men, his legs were tied apart and up over his head, hands bound behind his back.

 

The 20-year-old was completely naked and written on the back of his left leg, just above his ass, in permanent marker, the words "Cum dumpster" Were written with an arrow pointing to his ass hole that was a nice pink color. When the first man arrived, he found Jiro in the stall just sitting there. When he wanted to beg for help, the man smirked. He was a large, fat and hairy guy that clearly hasn't seen any action in a long time. He was thrilled for the chance of a life time. He thrust one finger in, then a second and spread the kid widely. He moaned but begged him to stop. There was on lube. Still, there didn't need to be as soon Jiro was completely wet from inside. Once he was open just enough, the male opened his pants and started to have his fun. He thrust in and out mercilessly until he released a load inside.

 

Of course, after the first one, tons more came flooding in as if the first had spread the rumor that there was a million dollars in there for anyone to take. They all took full advantage of Jiro and none asked if he was ok.

 

Now some couple hours had past but there were still several more before his boyfriend returned... After all, he hadn't made enough yet.... There was a bag for tips and it wasn't nearly enough. Most didn't even tip him and said that letting him cum was enough. Jiro was covered in cum, it dripped from his ass and plastered his chest. The young man was a complete mess and he was feeling really worn out from coming so much. He thought he was going to pass out.... When would it really end?!

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Name: Shiro Tanaka

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Occupation: Emergency ward doctor

Height: 174cm

Weight: 75kg

Build: Well built though not entirely muscular. He jogs but does not work out at the gym.

Eye color: Honey brown

Hair color: Natural/brownish black

 

Personality/bio:

Shiro is the fourth of five children to a wealthy businessman. He is serious in nature and only speaks when he finds int necessary. He does not like useless chatter. He managed to get good grades through school, just enough to get him into university to become a doctor. He is not the best in his class so did not get a scholarship. He worked as an assistant nurse through school as well as relying on his father's money. He is more interested in the prestige of the position than helping people. He now works in the hospital emergency ward as the first doctor patients see when they're sent in. It is shift work on a rotating roster so he sleeps, eats and lives around his work times. His main hobbies are reading medical journals and reading them for review before they are published. He also goes out to night clubs for a drink and jogs at night. He likes the stillness and quiet of the night and the cool air.

 


 

Tanaka rolled up his sleeves and began to scrub all the way up to his elbows. It had been another long day with plenty to keep him busy. He liked the busy days, the days where interesting patients came in with gaping wounds or strange illnesses. He liked the challenges of his job and rising to the occasion. There was a rush to what he did and he enjoyed having the orderlies rush at his command. He especially liked being satisfied at the end of the day knowing he'd done his job well. Today was one of those days. He was well aware that people would have died without his aid and it made him feel accomplished.

 

When the doctor was finally cleaned up to his satisfaction, he hung his suit jacket over his shoulder and strode out to the car. It was an expensive, metallic chrome affair he'd bought himself to celebrate his last promotion. He had no woman to share his money with and no children to pay for so the doctor could indulge in his successes. He could spend his nights with who he wanted, go where he wanted and do what he wanted without having to hurry home to a wife and kids. He could hardly wonder why anyone would want to be dragged down by such things, other than the need to procreate.

 

As such, Shiro Tanaka had no need to hurry home. He drove about the city to one of the outer suburbs where there was a club he liked to frequent. He parked several blocks away, preferring to walk the rest of the way in the coo, night air while he smoked a cigarette. Cigarettes were disgusting, foul smelling things but he enjoyed only one at the end of each shift. He enjoyed that first puff and the deep breath of air that came afterwards. There was something very sinister and powerful to a man holding a cigarette, walking down the street alone at night. There was only one thing detracting from the experience.

 

A smell came to Tanaka's nose and he crinkled his nose. Normally he hated public toilets but he'd neglected to relieve himself before leaving work. He now regretted that, for the place smelled truly obnoxious. Still, he would be quick and not touch anything. He had hand sanitiser back in the car and could duck back before making his way to the club.

 

A quick glance about the street and Tanaka crossed the road to the offending building. He took one look inside, stepped out to look around the street then locked himself in with the young man.

 

'You're in my way,' he commented as he stood over the man.

 

The doctor crouched down and grabbed the man by the hair, tilting his head this way and that. He inspected where the ropes had rubbed and pressed at the muscles of the man's thighs. He did this with seeming disregard for the young man's own welfare, more intent on inspecting the man than reassuring him. He then grabbed the man by the jaw and forced his head up so he could get a better look at the thing's face. Interesting. Shiro Tanaka did not believe in fate but it seemed some serendipity had thrown a tasty little morsel his way. It was dirty, yes, but that could be taken care of later.

 

The twenty-eight-year-old reached down and took a firm grasp of the man's cock. He wanted to test the man out for himself before he decided anything for certain. He stroked the man down his length, thought a moment then placed two fingers inside him to circle the used ring of muscle. He slipped in deeper and began to search for anything responsive. The two fingers spread wide then a third one slipped in. His eyes searched in the dim light for every move and squirm the man made. Just how responsive was this one? How pretty was his voice when he moaned?

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The flow of sexually frustrated men finally slowed for a long while. No one else entered for at least three minutes and Jiro thought he would finally be able to get a good rest. So far, there hadn't bee a single second of actual rest but now it was alright. Just as his eyes began to close for a while, the door opened once again and this time, it was locked. Why would someone do that?! Jiro opened his hazy eyes just trying to wrap his head around what was happening only to hear someone tell him he was in the way.

 

There were other stalls so why was the man getting so upset that this one was taken? They seemed to be the only ones in here unless he missed someone leaving and they were taking up the other stalls... Jiro didn't have much time to think about it as his hair was roughly grabbed and twisted this way and that. Even though the stranger was moving his head all around, he wasn't even inspecting his face at the moment and only focused on the ropes that bound him to such a sad fate. The young man groaned a bit from the pain but there was nothing he could do until this stranger was satisfied. However, when he did finally release the hair, he just grabbed his jaw instead and inspected his face this time.

 

Finally, he was released but that only turned to his cock being grabbed and the hand roughly moved up and down his shaft. Jiro tried to hold back his voice a little but it was relatively hard to do. Of course, it was even harder when the stranger shoved two of his fingers right up his ass and began to swirl around the cum that was inside, even scraping some out while he searched for the boy's sweet spot. As soon as he pressed upward, the stranger hit Jiro's prostate earning a full moan of surprise and pleasure.

 

Even though the blonde struggled against the ropes, he was unable to move because even now they were still really tight and preventing all movement. Jiro couldn't hold himself back anymore and managed to get hard all over again... This must have been a new record. Sure, he didn't release with everyone but still, he'd been here for a few hours going so many rounds with so many people. The blonde continued to moan and groan over the amount of pleasure he was getting. Man did this stranger know how to really get him going... Though, Jiro still would rather be free of all of this... If only he hadn't lost his job, then his abusive boyfriend wouldn't have put him through all this shameful whoring for a few tips here and there of those that actually payed for the service. It wasn't like he could protest, Jiro couldn't even move.

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The doctor wanted privacy, he didn't at all care that other people might need to use the bathroom too. What he wanted with the young man demanded there not be a crowd of people listening to the blonde's every moan and cry. He would have blocked the door with a chair too if the public restrooms had had any. Not to matter. People could go elsewhere if they needed a piss. Those who wanted to have ago at the blonde after the doctor would miss out anyway, if Shiro Tanaka had anything to do with it. He was already thinking of what might be done with the young man, what he was worth and how far he could possibly be pushed.

 

'Nod if you understand me,' he demanded. He deliberately twisted his fingers and thrust in hard as he spoke, punctuating his demand. He then pulled out again and flicked some of the excess cum across the young man's chest. There was a lot of it there. How many rounds had he had? How long had he been there? It didn't particularly matter to the doctor. He was far more interested in the man's present state than what had built up to it.

 

'Are you a natural blonde?' he asked calmly.

 

The older man pulled his fingers out, satisfied the young man was sensitive enough. The doctor considered a moment whether he would take the man here or clean him up first. The thing was so disgusting and sloppy but there was something almost charming about his desperation. Tanaka sighed and rolled some toilet paper in his hand. He didn't bother wiping the stuff off the young man's chest but he was certainly going to get that arse cleaned up before he went in there. He went to the basins and wet the toilet paper before coming back to brush the hapless thing off. He wiped firmly around the rump, noting any injuries as he went, and stroked his handover it in an appraising manner. It was a nice size, very fuckable. The man was obviously well taken care of, at least before he'd found himself tied up in the male bathrooms.

 

'Do you know the person who did this to you?' he asked, again seemingly out of nowhere.

 

More toilet paper was employed to wipe the man's arse dry then scoop out the remaining cum. Obviously he couldn't get it all out but it was a damned sight cleaner than what it had been before. This time when he crouched down for a look, he parted the hole wide enough to slit two fingers in from both hands and get a proper feel for any cuts, lumps or sores the man might have. The doctor didn't want to be catching anything from the dirty creature. He was already taking a risk by not carrying any condoms on him and the seller of this little blonde hadn't had the foresight to provide any. No doubt the person cared as little for this person's welfare as Doctor Tanaka did. Again, he wondered just how the man had come to be tied up here.

 

Finally satisfied with his work, the doctor stood up and took in the scene before him. He gave a little hiss of pleasure as he looked at how helpless and used the young man looked. He was already hard from just a little bit of rubbing, causing the doctor to wonder just how far the boy could be made to endure under an experienced hand. As he stood, the doctor reached out and spread his fingers wide around the man's cock. He pressed his thumb at the base of the glans and slowly worked up over it. It was painstakingly slow and his grip was hard, taunting the young man. The doctor loved to watch them squirm. He shifted his grip again and bounced his hand up and down the glans, pulling the skin up over the head of the cock the back down. As he watched, his other hand reached down to unzip his fine, suit pants. He slipped his hand down his jocks and rubbed up and down his groin while he tormented the young thing.

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Thankfully, Jiro's brain was still working just fine so he was able to nod to the question about him being able to understand and respond to anything the stranger might say. Of course, before he could actually respond, he reacted fully to the sudden deep thrust and twist of the fingers that were currently inside of him. This man wasn't very merciful and reminded Jiro a lot of his boyfriend being a complete tease. He still couldn't even help but moan from every twist and thrust from just the fingers alone. Why was it so hard to completely hold back right now?!

 

Jiro nodded as he was asked if he was a natural blonde. "I'm half English... My dad is from.... England...." For the first time since they met, not that it was very long ago but still, the bound cum dumpster was able to actually speak. Although it was hard as he was a bit out of it and still being messed with, Jiro managed to explain that he wasn't 100% Japanese.

 

As the fingers were removed, the blond watched carefully with his vision a bit blurred. He saw the stranger take a wad of toilet paper and got it nice and wet before returning to the boy and started to clean him off. There were no injuries that could be seen and his butt and asshole were uninjured. At least the first man prepared him before putting it in because or else Jiro would probably be near death from having caught something from all these perverted men coming in him without regards for his well being. It hurt but only from the amount of use and the constant contracting and use of his muscles. Though, all this did make Jiro wonder if this man was either a doctor or if he had some kind of OCD or something where he had to make sure everything was in line fore doing anything.

 

It seemed, however that Jiro passed the inspection because the man then went and continued playing with his front all he wanted while opening his pants to prepare to fuck the kid. The young man felt all kinds of different things from emotional to physical. This stranger seemed to know what he was doing because most of how he touched the smaller male, was pleasurable and made him really want to release yet again, but some things were less to be desired. It was only now that Jiro also realized, he hadn't responded to the question of if he knew who it was that put him there.

 

"I know who..." He managed.... Just in case, Jiro tried to leave who it was a secret. How could he tell this stranger that he was here because he lost his job and his boyfriend was pissed to have to pay for his half of the rent as well in the place that they stayed. Besides, this man was probably going to have his fun fucking him until satisfied, and then disappear forever. It wasn't like the man was going to take him home... He may not even pay for the sex even though he seemed pretty well of by his clothes and so on.

 

Man this guy certainly was taking his time. Jiro was ready to burst and this man was just gripping his cock tightly and pressing his thumbs into one of his most sensitive areas ever. Trying to hold back with everything he could, the man started to tug at the ropes as they began to dig into him in his terrible struggle to escape this guy. Seriously, how many men has he done this to?

 

"I can't...." He whispered to himself as his head tilted back slightly, back straining to arch as the male let out a really loud and pleasurable moan that sounded sweeter than a girl as his ass contracted and he let off a pretty big load, especially since he'd been at this for so long that he didn't think he had anything left in him, let alone enough to shoot off like that.

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'Oh really? An Englishman? What's he doing here?' the doctor asked, though he didn't at all care. He got the answer he wanted. the young man was a natural blonde. That was something well worth noting, something special about the creature. No wonder he'd been used so thoroughly. He made a lovely picture with his soft look and his blonde hair.

 

Even better was the fact the young blonde could still talk. Tanaka honestly hadn't expected that. A simple nod or shake of the head would have sufficed but this meant the boy was still coherent. He certainly passed all the tests the doctor wanted to conduct before bringing him home. There was just one last thing Shiro Tanaka wanted to do before he brought the car around and stole this young man away.

 

'What is your name, Englishman?' he asked as he continued to rub himself off. He was getting harder now. The pleasing sight of the young man bound and wanting really did it for Doctor Tanaka. It was just a shame the boy came to early. Tanaka raised his hand and used all his strength to strike the young man across the face.

 

'I didn't say you could cum,' he said calmly. He then lifted his hand for a second blow, clocking the young man across the ear this time.

 

Before the boy could say anything else, he pulled his hand out of his pants and yanked the boy's mouth open with both hands. He gripped hard against the jaw and stepped forward. Given there was no gag in the young man's mouth, he couldn't believe the young man hadn't sucked cock several times already. The binds meant Tanaka had to maneuver himself around the young man a little but he was resolute. He stuck his fingers in there, felt around and shoved his fingertips down the throat to inspect for any ulcers, just like he had the arse, before pulling out and wiping on the man's cheek.

 

'If you bite, I will take out my pocket knife and cut the head off your cock. Nod if you believe me,' he threatened.

 

Tanaka flipped himself out and pulled the young man's head forward with one hand. His grip was tight in the hapless thing's hair and he tugged on it hard enough to be painful. He then started rubbing himself with his other hand and pressed the head in between the boy's lips. He rocked slowly at first, pulling the man's head back and forth in time with his thrusts. The man started to lean forward more to get more of his dick inside that pretty mouth. He wasn't fully hard yet but he could feel himself starting to pulse. It felt good. He was thrilled to watch that wet mouth parting around him and taking in the head of his cock. He started to work into a faster rhythm and hissed softly as he watched his dick slide in and out. He took a few deep breaths, wishing he'd thought to bring his packet of cigarettes so he could smoke and burn it out on the boy's shoulders as he sucked him off.

 

'Use your tongue and I might give you a good rate,' he said. 'Or be sloppy and I'll leave you with a few extra bruises instead.'

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"M-My name.... is... Ji-Jiro...." It was all he could manage. Sure, it was strange for him to say his first name but he couldn't finish his introduction before he came and struck across the face. His eyes widened in surprise as the pain started to slowly build in his cheek where he was hit. The next words spoken by the stranger sounded like poison being spat at him where Jiro looked on in complete shock before his ear was struck completely disorienting him. His sight, his hearing, it all became a blur and if the blond had been standing, he certainly would have fallen right over from the lack of balance.

 

Jiro's mouth was pried open and the stranger stuck his fingers down his throat in an attempt to inspect the area. The male whimpered and and struggled to squirm as he started choking on the fingers until they were finally removed. The blond coughed roughly and gasped for air. His mind could barely come into focus fast enough to really understand what was being said to him. All he did understand was that this stranger was going to do something terrible if Jiro tried to resist... The real wording was all a blur but at least he managed to get the gist of it. Scared of what might happen to him, Jiro simply nodded though he missed why he really needed to.

 

Still, in the next second, the stranger's cock was in front of his face and Jiro was scared of what was about to happen. Everyone else was satisfied by his ass and this stranger locked the door, talked to him and squished himself into a small space just to use the boy's mouth... How strange, after all, he even took the time to clean his ass as if he planned on using that and now he wasn't. Jiro simply closed his eyes as his hair was gripped and he wanted to grit his teeth but his mouth was son being invaded by the tip of this man's dick. As first it only entered a little bit with small, gentle thrusts that were quickly replaced with more of the man's cock and slightly harder thrusts. Jiro was in so much pain but he was extremely careful not to involve his teeth. His mouth may not have been used today, but that didn't mean he had never given his boyfriend a blowjob... In fact, he'd done so quite often.

 

The next demand was more of a threat which Jiro heeded very well. He started to involve his tongue more and more, pressing it against the cock and begging for it to hurry up and release. This position was painful and Jiro honestly thought that his neck was going to break. It had to twist pretty far to be able to properly suck the man off.

 

A few minutes into it and there was a banging on the door. More men had caught word of the bound ass ready to take on any dick and they wanted to take part in it. They banged at the door wondering why it was locked. Eventually, one guy mentioned that the person that put him there was probably in with him punishing him for not getting enough money. With no choice, they were forced to leave. Still, some stuck around a bit and knocked on the door saying that they would pay a little extra to have their turn at the blonde. After all, the rumor was spreading all throughout the street that there was a pretty blonde just waiting to be fucked.

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'I didn't ask for your name,' the doctor commented, though it was good to know. He'd have more to ask later when this was finished and they were back at Tanaka's apartment.

 

The doctor glared as Jiro coughed but said nothing. He hadn't thought he'd been that rough yet. Obviously the young man was oversensitive, especially considering he'd cum from a few short minutes of being jerked off. Doctor Tanaka hadn't yet decided if that was something that needed addressing in the young man. There were certain devices he could bring home from work for premature ejaculation if need be but it might be just as pleasing to lock the young man off and torment him with the need to cum. No doubt he'd be begging for it within a quarter hour.

 

A harsh hiss escaped Tanaka's mouth as he heard men banging on the door and he gave one cruel thrust into Jiro's mouth as though it was his fault. He hissed again, slowing down to savour the feel of that tongue on his dick. The boy was fairly good. It was pleasing, if not a little awkward in this position.

 

'Make my dick nice and wet,' he ordered as he pulled it out. He held it in his hand for a few moments and stroked himself off in front of Jiro's face. He was good and hard now, starting to leak out at the tip. He wasn't sweating yet but he hadn't put in much effort so far either, he'd been far more concerned with the cleanliness of what he was sticking his dick into.

 

'I'm going to fuck you now,' he said in a calm, measured tone.

 

The man moved back from Jiro's mouth and rested a hand on the young man's thigh, pressing up hard against it. His other hand palmed his cock as he pushed the head in the blonde's arse. He held it there a moment, studying the man's face before plunging in hard. He brutally shoved himself all the way in, knowing the young man's arse was gaping wide already from a day's worth of abuse. He then pulled out and thrust in just as hard, just as deep. He did this five times over before he got bored of the punishing thrusts and moved at a slower pace. It was no less gentle, he still pushed himself in all the way but at least he wasn't beating Jiro's hole into submission. He took a deep breath and let out a small moan.

 

It was time he finally gave himself over to the experience.

 

Shiro Tanaka reached out and took the young man's cock in his hand once more. He gripped the head tight in his fist while his other hand remained on the man's thigh. He breathed heavily through each new thrust as a pleasant sensation began to build up in his abdomen. He sucked his lower lip as he looked at the mess of a man in front of him. There was something so pleasing about the disgusting sight. There was something pleasing about the sensation of disgust in general. Though he'd cleaned the young man out, it would be near impossible to get all the cum out with just wet toilet paper. The doctor was well aware his cock was rubbing up against other men's cum but he enjoyed it. He laughed quietly as he began to move faster. His breath started to become ragged and he ran a hand through his hair as though it had come out of place.

 

'Are you enjoying this, Jiro?' he breathed.

 

OOC: Sorry for the slow reply and somewhat uninspired post. It's my partner's day off so I have to be quick.

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Jiro was starting to lose his focus, getting too tired to keep up. All the orders that the stranger began to demand of him went unheard, though thankfully they were simple enough that the blond was doing them anyway. He continued to use his tongue to get the stranger completely wet and ready to go. Honestly, the younger male was just struggling to keep up and remain conscious. This stranger seemed to just be having his way.

 

Eventually the man pulled out and returned to the start and positioned himself towards his ass again. Seemed like he was going to use it anyway despite moving away to begin with. Probably because he wiped out most of the come so it probably wasn't wet enough for the man to slip in as he pleased... Still, Jiro's hole was gaping quite a bit from the continuous use for the past several hours so sliding in shouldn't have been a problem to begin with. Yet, despite all that, the man still persisted on squishing himself into the stall and get sucked off by the bound male.

 

Once again, the words went unheard but it didn't matter, it just meant that Jiro didn't get a warning before his ass was once again filled by a man's dick. It was slow at first, the man seemed to be taking note of the blonde's spaced out look before thrusting full force into him. Jiro let out a loud moan, his voice finally returning loud and clear as he was being fucked. Though, it didn't all stop there as the stranger began to take control of his front again. It didn't end up getting hard from sucking the man off but now that he was being thrust into, his prostate being struck, and the man's hand expertly going about taming the front, he was hard as a rock and a little precum began to dribble out and down onto the stranger's hand.

 

Once again, a voice came but really wasn't heard as the boy continued to moan under the mercy of this stranger who seemed to really know just how to manipulate his body into doing whatever he wanted it to do. It certainly hurt with all the squeezing and rough thrusts, but Jiro never really complained about any of those. In fact, he seemed to enjoy it. It was no wonder he never left his boyfriend before; despite being fully aware of him being abusive, Jiro truly believed that his boyfriend loved him and being a masochist definitely didn't work against it all.

 

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How long had they been going at it? Jiro was so out of it that he could only pay attention to the fact that he was about to come. All sound just didn't seem to even reach his ears anymore even though he was moaning and practically yelling from all the pleasure being brought to his ass. The blond was at his breaking point and could only hope that the other was as well because Jiro was about to lose it. He tried his best to hold out, but in the end, he ended up letting off one last moan before tightening up and squirming into a very awkward and painful position before he finally managed to release his load.

 

Not as much came out this time the way it did before but that was purely because Jiro was running on empty. He released and his body became extremely limp in the bindings before falling completely unconscious. The blond was now completely gone.

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The doctor didn't at all care that the young man was starting to lose consciousness. It was annoying, certainly, but the doctor truly did not care about the young man's welfare so long as Tanaka got his fuck. He removed his hand from the young man's cock and took hold of his head instead, making the blonde look up at him. He raised his hand and slapped Jiro's face back and forth to rouse him, striking hard enough to leave the man's cheeks red and sore. If that didn't do it, the blonde was clearly out of it after his long day of being fucked. The doctor would take care of that later when they were back at his apartment.

 

Tanaka pressed his hand against the young man's other thigh rather than rubbing that cock any more. He was too sensitive as it was and likely to climax again before the doctor was even finished with him. Just being taken up the arse was clearly enough for the small blonde. He moaned like a bitch in heat. Tanaka gripped hard at the man's thighs and pushed them back towards the young man as he continued to fuck into the man's gaping hole. It was nice and loose from so much use, so easy to slip in and out of. He would have liked a little more traction but that could come later, the next time they fucked like this.

 

It took the doctor quite a while to feel the tension build in in his abdomen. He tugged at his tie to loosen it and undid the first button so he could get a little more air. He was starting to feel hot and here was sweat trickling down his back. Tanaka moaned as he continued to work the blonde's arse with punishing force. His own dick was starting to get a little sore by the time he felt precum leak out into the young man's hole. The doctor hissed and smiled despite himself. It felt good. He licked his top lip and took in a deep breath before adjusting his position to buck upwards a little more so the head butted against the sides. Ah yes, that was it. The doctor moaned and his body tensed. A few more thrusts and he bucked hard, shifting his feet forward to press in as far as he possibly could. His body arched into the motion and he gave a deep, guttural groan of contentment. He could feel his cum gushing out of his cock into that filthy, abused rump. That was it.

 

That was it.

 

The doctor pulled out and backed up to rest against the cubical wall for a few moments to catch his breath. He looked over to see his cum leaking out of the hapless creature. It was too bad he'd left his cigarettes in the car. A nice puff would have gone down nicely and he could have burnt the thing into those smooth, milky thighs. He'd have loved to see the thing whimper and squirm like he had a few moments before. No, but wait. Jiro wasn't just slack in his bonds, he was unconscious. It was the first the doctor had bothered to notice, too busy with sating himself. The doctor chuckled under his breath then unraveled some toilet paper to wipe himself off.

 

This one would do very nicely. Of late the doctor had been looking for a little cock slut to entertain him, something helpless and innocent that would struggle and squirm as it was used. Even better, this one was begging to be taken away. Nobody would miss it in its current condition. Obviously the person who left it here didn't care about it. The doctor would be doing it a favour by giving it a nice home, a full belly and a place to sleep.

 

Tanaka left the cum dumpster in much the same way he'd found it. He unlocked the door and eyed off the men awaiting their turn with the thing. If he'd been more intelligent he'd have slipped away without being noticed but he wanted to make sure these men knew that blonde was his property.

 

'You have ten minutes for him to make up for what he owes. After that I'm bringing him home,' the doctor announced. He noticed one of the men had some cigarettes and reached out to take one. He took the lighter out of his pocket then took a long drag of his procured cigarette. 'Thanks for the cigarette. You can go first.'

 

The car wasn't that far away. There would be time enough for two men to have their way with Jiro, if they could get anything out of him. It might even be they beat him for failing to stay awake. Doctor Tanaka hoped they did. It meant he could take care of the thing to gain its trust, make the young man think he cared for him or would treat him well. He quashed out his cigarette as he came to the car then drove back to wait outside the public toilets. He got outside his car and leaned there with his arms crossed. He'd wait until one of the men walked out then push his way through so he could untie what was now his.

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The slapping did nothing to arouse the male and barely earned a flicker of a reaction. Jiro was just too out of it to be able to get his brain functioning properly again. Instead his body reacted the way it did before the male ended up completely unconscious. The stranger still finished up his fun and finally took notice of the sandy blonde's condition. That didn't end up making him untie the boy or make his situation any better. In fact, he made things worse by leaving him there and allowing a couple more men in to have their fun while he simply took his time to go get the car and have a cigarette.

 

The man who gave the stranger a cigarette took advantage of being told he could go first. While the other's complained, he promised to give them something nice in return. The men found Jiro completely unconscious and began to wonder if they could get anything out of it. Still, they only had a short time to the smoker went on thrusting his dick in instantly. "It's pretty loose and pathetic right now..." he simply stated. The man then took his cig and pushed it right into a nerve on the back of Jiro's knee as his body jumped in a reaction and tightened up. "Alright, that's what I'm talking about!" The man shouted as he began to thrust his hips with everything he had. Every time he trust, he also drilled the burn into the nerve more and more causing Jiro's body to keep its tightness and to begin to twitch. Heck, he even started to get a little hard.

 

Once he was done, another man who also smoked lit up and began to burn his cig a little since he also wanted a good reaction. He had his fun thrusting in and out every now and then slapping the unconscious blonde's face or dick to try and get something out of him. He even broke a rib in his anger of not getting anything. Finally, his Cigarette burning enough to be used. However, this time though, rather than the back of the knee, the man took his and pressed it right against Jiro's balls causing his body to tighten up even more, and he got hard and came right away releasing a tiny load. That just caused all the men to laugh. "This one is a serious Masochist!!! How is this punishment? He probably asked for this. The men cheered and the one getting in his fuck drove his burning butt even harder into his balls. That would probably end up scarring.

 

Finally, after he had released a large flood in the cum dumpster, the man turned and left not believing anyone could top him. One more wanted to have some fun but was quickly stopped and interrupted by the doctor's return. The men had to back off and hoped he didn't mind the added injuries to the boy's body. The only one that he had to really watch out for was the broken rib. The burns would hurt and probably scar but they weren't life threatening like a shard of bone piercing his lung, heart or diaphragm.

 

Even though he was unconscious sill, Jiro looked like he was in pain. Those men did a number on him in a very short amount of time. As he was untied and moved, while most of the injuries were noticeable, what Tanaka didn't know was that his boyfriend had already left a terrible bruise on one of his shoulder blades that was a very dark black and blue, highlighted with purple. It was really swollen and Jiro probably couldn't move that arm himself without being in complete agony over it. His breathing was also labored from everything that happened as well as the fact that one of his ribs was broken. Hopefully the doctor would take some kind of pity on him and would tend to the injuries when he cleaned the boy up at home.

 

Jiro on the other hand remained completely unconscious for nearly two days straight before he finally came to. His eyes slowly opening, blurry at first while he tried to blink them clear. He couldn't move his body at the moment and just tried to focus his eyes for now.

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The men were taking their precious time to finish up with Jiro. The doctor was already bored with it after two only two patrons so he pushed through the others and crouched down to inspect his new toy. The broken rib was troubling but that could be taken care of back home. The burn marks, however, were nothing less than amusing. So that's what all the fuss was about, was it? The men had seemed to enjoy watching the little bitch in pain and there was another, if insignificant, burst of cum up the boy's chest. The doctor wasn't going to make any assumptions about the young man's tolerance to pain until he'd tested it out himself - in the privacy of his own home.

 

Tanaka easily untied the ropes holding Jiro in place. They were well tied, good knots that came undone without much fuss. Whoever had tied Jiro up knew what they were doing and had the foresight to make sure they could be removed when Jiro had made up the required funds. The doctor took these with him, thinking it would look suspicious if he left the money behind. No doubt anyone walking in would just take it. This way he could give the funds back to Jiro when he was finished with him, if he finished with him. He took the ropes too, winding them in a hank and hanging them across his body. Again, he didn't want to leave anything behind in case people wondered. He had to look like the blonde's owner.

 

Last of all, the doctor cleaned out the slack, sagging mess that was Jiro and wiped as much cum off him as possible. He was going to have to carry that thing home after all. He scooped the unconscious form up and swung him over his shoulder. Tanaka patted the boy's arse for good measure before dropping him across the boot of the car. Once the back door was open, he unceremoniously tossed the young man in along with the rope and box of money. He didn't particularly pay much attention to the broken rib. It was broken but not an open fracture and there were no signs of puncture wounds. Of course, it was possible the bone had splintered but the doctor would find that out later. If he had to take the boy to hospital, so be it. he could say he'd saved the young man from being publicly used and come off the hero with no loss to himself.

 

Back at the apartment, Tanaka laid Jiro out on the kitchen table and spread him wide. A quick feeling about told him what type of break it was and how it needed to be taken care of. There would be a lot of bruising and swelling but he could feel no bone chips or anything that needed taking to hospital for. It was just a matter of meticulously pushing the bone back into place and bandaging it tight enough to constrict his breathing. It was going to take a few weeks to heal, which was unfortunate, because doing anything too heavy would cause it to shift or even crack again. That meant no sex. Correction, he could still get what he wanted out of the young man but there would be consequences.

 

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Shiro Tanaka was off for the day. He had night shift for the next week so had a few days to prepare himself for the transition. It meant a lot of time reading journals and going for walks to stay awake through the night. His days were spent restlessly, when he did little more than eat, drink and sleep. He also smoked something a little heavier to send him drowsy enough to get a good few hours at a time. It meant he was spending a great deal of time at home with little more to do than take care of himself and his patient. Currently, he was walking around the house absently while reading one of the many articles he had to review. There was a red felt tip pen in his hand and he was scribing notes all over the manuscript. Why was it most scientists had horrible grammar?

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Jiro finally managed to wake up. It had been nearly two days and his body was extremely weak. His eyes took a long time to adjust but when they finally did, the male looked around. He slowly tilted his head and looked around trying to figure out where he was. When Jiro couldn't recognize anything that was currently around him, he attempted to sit up. That only lead to more pain. The boy let out a small yelp and placed his hands over his cracked rib. At least, one arm moved properly. He couldn't seem to move the other shoulder at all. It was swollen and tight leading to nothing but pain as he struggled to shift even a little.

 

The male also took notice of his dry mouth. Was he not given anything to drink since being brought to this place? Also, where was he? Never had he seen this place so it told him that his boyfriend didn't come and rescue him. Did someone else steal him while he was unconscious for the past couple hours... At least, Jiro thought it was only a couple hours. He really wanted to shout loudly for help but breathing alone seemed to be a problem. What happened to his chest? There wasn't nearly this much pain when he lost his consciousness. Whoever kidnapped him must have hurt him so he wouldn't be able to escape.. But then, wouldn't have been easier to break his knee?

 

The blonde just wanted some kind of answer but where he couldn't speak, or move, he just had to wait until whoever took him came in to check on him and found Jiro awake.... Would that even work? What if this person really was the one that hurt him? What else would he do to Jiro before he was satisfied.... As abusive as his boyfriend was, the blonde wanted nothing more than to return to his side and take the punishment dealt before being loved again after.... If there even was any love there... Was he out looking for Jiro now or was he partying out of excitement to be rid of the useless kid... Sure, he was clumsy but the englishman was a great cook and he was also really good at cleaning... Though his boyfriend chose to use sex for him to collect money? Wait, the Money.... Even now he owed that to his boyfriend and Jiro wanted to get it to him in full which didn't look like it was happening soon.

 

Eventually, the stranger walked by the room and Jiro opened his mouth to speak only to have a small whining sound come out instead. His throat was too dry to form words... What was he suppose to do now. Almost as if giving up, Jiro leaned his head back again and just stared at the ceiling, terrified of what was going to happen. He didn't know who that stranger was... He really was kidnapped.... Only then did Jiro wonder if he was at least placed in a bed or if he was on a table or something.

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The sound of whining came from the bedroom as Shiro Tanaka past. He didn’t notice it at first but eventually he remembered there was someone in his apartment besides him. He kept reading until the end of the section he was on and wandered over to the kitchen. After placing down his work, he got out a glass of water and pulled some vegetable miso soup from the fridge. It would take a while to heat up on the stove but he could talk to his patient while he waited.

 

Tanaka gave a quick rap at the side of the bedroom door, more out of habit than compassion, and turned on the lights. He studied the blonde there for a moment before coming to sit in the chair next to the bed. There was also a bedside cabinet with a clock on it and a photo of two parents and two children. Beyond that, there was very little in the way of personality in the room. It looked more like a hotel room than something a human slept in each night. The doctor placed the water down and waited for Jiro to look at him. As he did, his eyes roved over the only other personal piece in the room, a replica of a Muromachi period artwork by Sesshu Toyo.

 

‘You have a broken rib; cigarette burns to the back of your knee and scrotum; rope blisters to much of your body, and your shoulder and back are severely bruised,’ he said in an emotionless way. ‘You were found two days ago inside a public restroom being used for solicited sex. You were tied up and I assume you were not there consensually. Is that correct?’

 

He looked at Jiro expectantly and waited for his response.

 

‘Given the private nature of your ordeal, you were brought to this apartment rather than the hospital. Your wounds have been tended, you have been bathed, you have fresh clothes and you have been fed. It was unknown whether you have any special dietary needs so you have been living off orange juice, vegetable soups and okayu,’ he explained. ‘Hold still, I’m going to take a look at you now that you’re awake.’

 

The doctor turned on the bedside lamp of a little more light and leaned over his patient. He rested his hand on Jiro’s forehead. He then lifted up one eyelid then the other to study the dilation of each pupil. He opened the blonde’s mouth and had a look around to see how red it was, how dry and whether there was any bruising. The young man was as dry as a bone and his pupils reacted slower than Doctor Tanaka would have liked. His throat didn’t seem damaged though and there was no sign of fever.

 

‘What is your name, young man?’ he asked, even though he already knew Jiro’s first name. There were a few more things he wanted to cover before he was satisfied but it was always best to build a rapport with the patient first.

 

‘How are you feeling? You’ve been through quite a lot over the past week, I imagine,’ he asked. The doctor then reached over and took the glass of water from the bedside cabinet. He leaned over slightly and held it to Jiro’s lips before tilting it very gently. He didn’t expect Jiro to be able to hold the glass in two hands, given his mental and physical state.

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It seemed like Jiro was unable to get the stranger's attention as he continued past the room and took his time to finish reading and go to the kitchen. The sandy-blonde-haired boy focused on watching the doorway for a while which helped because the stranger did eventually come in and turned on the light. Still, the boy flinched and started to rub his eyes with one hand. His eyes still didn't seem to be focusing properly. Still the stranger came and sat down.

 

Jiro turning his head slowly until he could look at the stranger even though his eyes weren't working properly. Even now the man seemed just slightly blurry. At least Jiro could point out the major features for now so he knew what the man looked like... But still, why was the blonde here? How did a doctor find him and save him?

 

His wounds were explained which sounded really painful. Jiro let out a tiny whimper that did nothing to help his throat. He couldn't help the fact that his body reacted to pain so well, but that didn't mean the blonde enjoys being bedridden afterwards. His whole body ached... and not in a fun sexual kind.... What was he thinking.... That made it seem like he put himself in that bathroom because he wanted nothing more than to be humiliated and hurt like this. Jiro may put up with a lot of his boyfriend's shit and anger issues... but he didn't ask to be put in that bathroom stall so when Tanaka asked to make sure it wasn't consensual, Jiro nodded his confirmation.

 

This doctor was nice, though Jiro had already known he was of medical personnel just because of how he was being taken care of as well as the way he spoke about the injuries. This doctor was smart not to just put him in some hotel or his boyfriend would have taken him out even if he had to break in and sneak the blonde out. Jiro then sat still and waited to be examined. Clearly he was still in bad shape because the doctor didn't show any signs of nodding, smiling, nothing to indicate that it was alright.

 

Still, Jiro waited until he was given the water which he drank as much as he could before attempting to speak. "My name is Katsuba Jiro," He said roughly. "I'm still in a lot of pain..." he commented. He was hardly bothered by it now but not being able to move and being in so much pain just was really pathetic... Then again, Tanaka probably could have taken advantage of that and pressed against some of his injuries and caused the boy to get hard... Still, he should probably recover and besides, the doctor was trying to get him to trust and like him.

 

"I should go home soon," Jiro said suddenly. As terrible as it was, he knew he had to return to his boyfriend though it was clear from the face he was making that he really didn't want to. The blonde was just too loyal.... "How did you save me?" He asked as well. He may remember the being tied there and the first couple men that had their fun but it was like his brain shut down after and his memory was really hazy. He couldn't even remember the doctor being there at all.

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‘Is the light too bright?’ the doctor asked. Was the young man photosensitive or was it that he’d just woken up? Unfortunately there wasn’t a dimmer switch on the light and the doctor wanted the light so he could inspect Jiro properly.

 

 

‘Do you remember anything of your ordeal?’ the doctor asked, he looked up with feigned curiosity. He wanted to know if Jiro remembered him at all but there were a few other important details too. While Shiro was interested in who might come after the young man, he was more interested in using misdirection to make Jiro think he was more interested in the person who’d tied him up. ‘Do you remember how you got there or who put you there?’

 

Tanaka waited for Jiro to sip as much of the water before setting the glass down on the cabinet. Tanaka wiped the man’s lips with his thumb to get off a few drops of water. He sat back as the young man introduced himself, noting that the young man didn’t even incline his head as he did so. What did manners did people teach their children these days?

 

‘Good afternoon, Jiro,’ the doctor said, bowing his head slightly. ‘I’m Doctor Tanaka Shiro. You’ll be staying with me until your ribs have healed, unless you would prefer to be in hospital.’

 

He certainly doubted the blonde would want to go to the hospital, given how private his injuries were, but the doctor wasn’t going to give him any other options to choose from. Tanaka wasn’t even going to let the young man out after he’d healed but it was best to keep the thing calm for as long as possible. Let him think he would be allowed out when he was well enough.

 

‘Is it just your ribs and back or are you in pain in other places too? This is very important, Jiro. I have inspected your body but I can’t test for any internal bruises or other sexually transmitted diseases you may have without the proper equipment,’ he explained. Given how he intended to use Jiro, he wanted to know all about the young man’s health. Now that he knew Jiro’s full name, he could look up the man’s medical records. He could give a rough estimate of year of birth and look for anything in that age bracket. Other than that, he had to rely on what Jiro could tell him.

 

‘You’re not going home yet. Whoever did this to you is still out there and it would be best if you were properly healed before you faced them again,’ he said calmly.

 

‘I was going for a walk after work. I neglected to go to the toilet before I left work and had to use the public restrooms. You were alone and in a poor condition. I couldn’t just leave you there. No doubt whoever left you there would come back for you so I brought you here, where it’s safe,’ the doctor explained. He sat back and looked at the clock next to them. It wasn’t time for afternoon tea yet but it was better to get something into Jiro so he could build his strength.

 

‘Your soup will be ready now. Is there anything you can’t eat?’ he asked as he stood up. ‘Do you drink tea? I have peach, white or green.’

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Jiro's eyes managed to adjust a little and he could see again so he smiled at Tanaka. Jiro seemed to have an extremely caring and gentle soul which was the number one reason for him being taken advantage of. Though, While he was finally relaxing, the questions he didn't want to come up did. He didn't want his boyfriend to get in trouble so maybe changing the story just a little would be ok... After all, after a traumatic experience, memory was sure to fail or corrupt to keep the person's mental state healthy... If that were the case, why did Jiro remember how it all started so clearly? It was more like his mind telling him not to forget this particular event.

 

"I remember I was trying to get home... See I just got fired yesterday..." Jiro still seemed to believe that he had only been here for one night. He didn't realize it had already been two days just since he'd been unconscious. "I was a bit depressed and wandered down the wrong road. That's when I was suddenly knocked out from behind... When I came to, I was tied up naked like that.. I only remember the first few... I have no idea how many there were or how long I was there... Thanks for saving me...." The blonde said sincerely. "I don't remember my attacker... By the time I came to they were gone...."

 

He was finally able to introduce himself and got the doctor's name as well. "Thank you, Doctor Shiro..." the boy said. Even talking seemed to be a chore... He'd have to be careful now to stop stringing lies... He felt he had to talk more when he was lying. What a terrible liar... This was why he liked to be honest!!! Though, Jiro didn't want to go to a hospital for a number of reasons... The last thing he needed were daily inspections of the burn to his private area. It was embarrassing enough that one doctor saw him like this... heck, he saw him in worse shape if he was the one that untied the blonde.

 

"My hips... and knee..." He didn't want to go too far to say that the both burns were still hurting... Especially one in particular. "I hope I didn't catch anything..." he admitted. At least that meant he had no prior history of a sexually transmitted disease.

 

"I'll be ok... I don't want to worry my boyfriend...." Jiro's eyes widened slightly... He wasn't suppose to mention having a boyfriend at all... Well hopefully Shiro didn't think he was the one that did all these things... it would be correct but not good.

 

After hearing how Shiro had found him and saved him right away, The male was happy. He didn't remember that most of the injuries happened after Shiro had had his fun with the boy.

 

"I will eat anything..." he admitted. "Any tea is alright as well..." Jiro said with a slight smile that seemed nervous. He was still hoping the doctor didn't bring up the boyfriend thing.

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What an adorable creature, the doctor thought to himself. The boy had such a pleasant nature, so tempting to be defiled. The doctor couldn’t wait to strip the thing bare, hear him moaning and have him begging to cum in that warm, open voice of his. He reached out and rubbed Jiro’s hair. His hand stayed there a while and he smoothed over where he had ruffled it. Such beautiful hair the young man had. It was rare to see anything other than black and natural black in Nippon.

 

Something didn’t add up. The young man had previously said he knew his attacker. That meant he boy had either forgotten or he was lying. The doctor looked at Jiro with a studying expression that told the boy he didn’t believe a word he said. He stared hard and waited to see if the boy would squirm and crack under his story.

 

‘Did they give any clue as to what they wanted? There must be a reason. Do you have any debts that need settling?’ he asked. He would go about this logically. Even if the boy did not remember who had assailed him, he might know something that would hint at whether there was someone out there after him.

 

‘Just call me Shiro for now; we’re not in the hospital,’ he said calmly, though inside he baulked at the idea of anyone using his first name. Even his colleagues called him Tanaka and he had no friends close enough to get away with Shiro. He had no need for them.

 

‘I hadn’t seen any damage to your hips. Will you let me take a look at them?’ he asked. He waited a few moments before standing up to fold the blankets down to the young man’s ankles. He might as well check a few other things while he was at it.

 

‘You’ll have to trust I mean you no harm. I am a doctor; this is my job,’ Tanaka explained.

 

Jiro was wearing new bed clothes. He didn’t have a shirt on currently but he was wearing loose fitting pastel green pants and a pair of boxer briefs. The doctor looked at the rib first. He placed his hand across it gently and smoothed his hand across it to feel along the bone. He then pressed his fingers in lightly either side of the bone and continued pressing along until he’d crossed the break. He then slid his fingers back to exactly where the bone was broken and pressed in against that too, rubbing softly to feel whether the bone was properly in place. He didn’t press hard enough to dislodge any splintered bone but he wanted to see that pretty mouth cry out in pain.

 

‘The bone is sitting in place nicely. So long as you don’t move too much you’ll be allowed out of bed in another two days,’ he announced. The doctor then went lower. He slid the young man’s pants down just enough to see the man’s hips. It was just covering the base of his cock, one tug and Jiro would be exposed.

 

‘Your boyfriend?’ Tanaka stopped what he was doing and looked up at Jiro. He looked surprised to see Jiro was sexually attracted to men.

 

‘I should have asked that first. Is anyone looking for you? Do you have any family? Is there anyone I need to contact?’ he asked. He should have asked that earlier too. On hindsight, he hadn’t exactly been sneaky about taking the boy away. Whoever tied him up might very well be looking for him now. The men at the lavatories would have his appearance, car and registration plate details if they’d paid any attention. It was too late to be careful but he could find out everything he could about this boyfriend. The food could wait.

 

‘What’s your boyfriend’s name? I’ll contact him and let him know you’re here,’ he said.

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"They just wanted me to use my body to get money... That's it..." Jiro said honestly. He felt really uncomfortable being stared at that way... He knew that the other didn't believe him but Jiro was so terrible at lying that he couldn't keep even a simple story straight if it hadn't been laid out ahead of time for him. The blonde glanced away almost admitting his guilt but also because he was wincing in pain. Every time he even attempted to move... It was just one pain after another.

 

The doctor pressed on with the matter but Jiro couldn't manage another lie so he kept quiet as the subject finally changed to his injuries. "W-Wait! It's probably just because of the position I was in for so long on top of being continuously... raped and on top of not moving for the few hours I've been unconscious...." So what if this doctor meant no harm? The blonde was still terrified. He didn't want everything exposed over and over. He had already shown everything off to a lot of people... No need to make it worse because his hips still hurt from all the sex....

 

The doctor still went about moving the blanket out of the way and checked on his rib in the most painful way possible. "S-STOP!!! It hurts...." he begged. Jiro whimpered and whined in pain as Shiro continued with his inspection of the rib, digging his fingers into the swollen bruise to try and feel the bone below. Good news finally came after everything that happened. Looks like he'd be back on his feet soon...

 

Jiro jumped when the doctor brought up the boyfriend thing. Did the doctor not realize that Jiro was gay? After all, he pretty much got hard and came every time someone thrust into him and fucked him in the most painful way possible. "My parents currently live in England... My boyfriend and I live together... He's probably looking for me worried sick... I'd rather just go see him myself..." Jiro admitted. "Would you mind if I talk to him? I want to call him and be the one to tell him I'm alright...." Even though Jiro could be a bit talkative when he was lying, his boyfriend might just spill all the secrets in some attempt to brag about what he did.

 

The blonde was so stupid to say anything... but then, if he didn't... wouldn't his boyfriend be out looking for him himself? It wasn't like the police could get involved... Any way you looked at it was bad so he was terrified.

 

"Please don't be mad at him... He loves me... I know it..." Here comes the honest to a fault Jiro who was now admitting what had happened. He looked like he was about to burst into tears. The young blonde was so scared but the secrets were spilling out like word vomit.

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The doctor didn’t bother to reply. There was no need to waste words. He just nodded and kept looking at Jiro expectantly. There must be more to that story than wanting to get money. There were better ways to get money out of someone than tying them up and leaving them in a toilet where men may or may not pay for sex. It was too personal and there was too much of a likelihood any money made would get stolen.

 

‘Wait?’ the doctor asked. He paused as he rested his hand on Jiro’s hip. He didn’t go any further. He just looked to Jiro to see just how frightened the young man was. He didn’t want to go too far, not yet when he was still getting the young man to trust him. ‘You’re probably right but there are other conditions that involve pain to the pelvic region. It is not urgent. I’ll wait until you’re more comfortable with me.’

 

‘A few yours? Jiro, you’ve been in my home for two days and who knows how long you were unconscious before I found you,’ he explained calmly.

 

The doctor noticed just how Jiro jumped and became uncomfortable at the mention of his boyfriend. Either the young man expected the doctor to judge him for his lifestyle choices or he expected the doctor to judge his boyfriend for the abuse he’d received. The doctor pulled up the blankets again and made a show of tucking Jiro in carefully. He sat down slowly, as to not cause any more alarm in the young man.

 

‘So he was the one who did this to you?’ the doctor said in a questing tone. ‘Do you really want to go back to someone who would do this to you? It’s not my position to assume but you’d be safer here until your ribs heal. I’m not going to hand you over to more abuse.’

 

The doctor sighed as though concerned for the young man and sat back in his seat. He was going to have to deal with the boyfriend sooner or later.

 

‘Give me his phone number and I’ll call him for you. I’ll tell him what’s happened then pass you over to him. I’ve kept the money you collected, if that’s what he’s after. How much was he trying to get out of you?’ the doctor asked. ‘First, however, you’re in for a hot meal and some rest.’

 

Tanaka stood up again, careful not to startle the boy, and walked back out of the room. He wasn’t gone long before he carried in a tea tray of soup, tea and a five different magazines to keep Jiro entertained while he healed. The man placed the tray down on the bedside table, pushing aside the clock and photograph. The soup was now cool enough that he didn’t have to blow on it before giving it to Jiro so he gave it a stir and leaned over.

 

‘Now, will you tell me more about your boyfriend? I’m not the police, I’m not here to judge you or track him down. I just need to know who to get into contact with and he seems to be your next of kin,’ the doctor explained. He wanted Jiro to think he was doing this out of the kindness of his heart or some doctorly values of doing no harm. So far the doctor hoped he seemed altruistic.

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The doctor didn’t bother to reply. There was no need to waste words. He just nodded and kept looking at Jiro expectantly. There must be more to that story than wanting to get money. There were better ways to get money out of someone than tying them up and leaving them in a toilet where men may or may not pay for sex. It was too personal and there was too much of a likelihood any money made would get stolen.

 

‘Wait?’ the doctor asked. He paused as he rested his hand on Jiro’s hip. He didn’t go any further. He just looked to Jiro to see just how frightened the young man was. He didn’t want to go too far, not yet when he was still getting the young man to trust him. ‘You’re probably right but there are other conditions that involve pain to the pelvic region. It is not urgent. I’ll wait until you’re more comfortable with me.’

 

‘A few yours? Jiro, you’ve been in my home for two days and who knows how long you were unconscious before I found you,’ he explained calmly.

 

The doctor noticed just how Jiro jumped and became uncomfortable at the mention of his boyfriend. Either the young man expected the doctor to judge him for his lifestyle choices or he expected the doctor to judge his boyfriend for the abuse he’d received. The doctor pulled up the blankets again and made a show of tucking Jiro in carefully. He sat down slowly, as to not cause any more alarm in the young man.

 

‘So he was the one who did this to you?’ the doctor said in a questing tone. ‘Do you really want to go back to someone who would do this to you? It’s not my position to assume but you’d be safer here until your ribs heal. I’m not going to hand you over to more abuse.’

 

The doctor sighed as though concerned for the young man and sat back in his seat. He was going to have to deal with the boyfriend sooner or later.

 

‘Give me his phone number and I’ll call him for you. I’ll tell him what’s happened then pass you over to him. I’ve kept the money you collected, if that’s what he’s after. How much was he trying to get out of you?’ the doctor asked. ‘First, however, you’re in for a hot meal and some rest.’

 

Tanaka stood up again, careful not to startle the boy, and walked back out of the room. He wasn’t gone long before he carried in a tea tray of soup, tea and a five different magazines to keep Jiro entertained while he healed. The man placed the tray down on the bedside table, pushing aside the clock and photograph. The soup was now cool enough that he didn’t have to blow on it before giving it to Jiro so he gave it a stir and leaned over.

‘Now, will you tell me more about your boyfriend? I’m not the police, I’m not here to judge you or track him down. I just need to know who to get into contact with and he seems to be your next of kin,’ the doctor explained. He wanted Jiro to think he was doing this out of the kindness of his heart or some doctorly values of doing no harm. So far the doctor hoped he seemed altruistic.

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"I know there could be other issues but it really just feels strained muscle wise..." Jiro quickly explained. He just didn't want the doctor exposing any more. Jiro was a masochist no doubt but he was the shy type that said one thing while his body betrayed him and did another. Thankfully, the doctor pulled back realizing that the blonde was uncomfortable and came to respect that. This man wasn't all that bad.

 

Jiro looked horrified when he found out that he had been here for so long. "T-Two... Days?" How could he have been out of it for that long?! Did someone drug him or something?! What happened to cause that kind of black out?!

 

There was no time to really think about the missing time because the subject changed to his boyfriend and Jiro made it all too obvious how he felt about the subject. Shiro simply went about tucking the male in and sitting down before interrogating about the abusive home Jiro currently lived in. "He wouldn't hurt me like that... I love my boyfriend and he loves me... He just has an anger issue where he can lose his temper from time to time. I lost my job and wasn't able to pay rent so he got upset with me..." Finally, the real story was coming out. In pieces, sure but it was the truth this time.

 

"Can't I call him and let him know I'm alive? He's probably worried..." Jiro was desperate to be the first to talk to his boyfriend. "That's right... the money... I hope I made enough.... I needed $400... I hope I made it... It's alright, He'll understand if it's a little under. After all... They got a little rough..." Jiro said as he placed one hand near the broken rib without actually touching it. He also managed a rather sad smile that was in a word, terrifying. To be so abused and to be raped because that was what his boyfriend wanted and then just turn around and smile like nothing was wrong... He'd been broken long ago... Still, that cracked heart was still ready to take the abuse.

 

The conversation came to a halt as the doctor stood and said that nothing came before food. In a way, Jiro was thankful. He was quite hungry after all. He gladly accepted the meal and ate the food offered to him. The subject then returned to his boyfriend. "His name is Ito... He's very kind but like I said... he has anger issues. He prefers things a certain way and I sometimes step out of the line of comfort for him... It doesn't help that I don't have a job and I'm a complete clutz..." Jiro was finally opening up. The doctor seemed warm and welcoming.

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‘Very well. Do you want anything for the pain?’ he offered. He had stronger stuff than what one could get in the pharmacy but he didn’t see any real need for Jiro to have any. His pain levels seemed fairly low at the moment, he wasn’t constantly moaning in pain or distracted by the pain.

 

‘Yes, two days. You were in a deplorable state when I found you. You were completely spent dry, the ropes were cutting into your body and your colon was gaping wide. I don’t know how long you were there but it seemed you’d been used beyond what your body could handle. You needed the rest,’ he explained.

 

‘That’s not for me to judge,’ the doctor said calmly, ‘but why would you want to go back to a life like that?’

 

‘No, I’ll call him to tell him what’s happened. I’ll hand you the phone when I’m done and you can talk to him as long as you like,’ the doctor said firmly.

 

‘You made $238.05,’ Tanaka said, and let the lack of funds sink in. ‘It’s going to take more than that to pay for your next month’s rent. Are you going to let him do this to you every month until you get a job?’

 

There it was, some sign that Jiro was damaged by this relationship with his abusive boyfriend. The boy must have known in his heart that what was happening to him was wrong. He would want a way out. He could be bent into receiving more abuse, so long as the blonde felt there was still love in the relationship.

 

The doctor made no qualm at feeding Jiro spoonful by spoonful. He seemed very used to it, even though such things were usually designated to nurses. He even scraped the spoon across the side of Jiro’s mouth when a little came out. He sat there in companionable silence while he took care of the young man but his mind was on other things. It was lucky Jiro didn’t have the ability to read minds otherwise he would be blushing at the tenor of Shiro’s thoughts. Tanaka was the man who always thought about what he could get out of each and every situation and spin it to his own advantage. He was already looking forward to what this conversation with Jiro’s boyfriend might bring.

 

‘Ito who? What is “Ito” short for? He may be very kind most of the time but it’s when he’s angry that he shows his true self. What else does he do to you?’ the doctor asked. He scraped the last of the soup of out the bowl while he got his answer then held it up to Jiro’s lips. When he was done, he took a napkin and padded the boy’s lips.

 

‘Are you ready?’ he asked. ‘What’s the number?’

 

The doctor sat in his seat and pulled out his phone, holding it in front of him as he waited for the number. Once he’d dialled the phone, he got up and walked outside the room. He wanted to speak with “Ito” privately before handing the phone to Jiro.

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"I'm alright... so long as I don't move then the pain isn't agonizing..." He explained. It was rather tolerable. He was pretty use to pain after all. One would have to be though, if they lived in a house that he did. Jiro learned to take a hit, that's for sure but hearing the condition he was in when Shiro found him was actually heart breaking in a way. To think his boyfriend put him in that kind of position... This must have sounded crazy to the doctor... Heck, it sounded crazy to Jiro.

 

"I love Ito and I know he loves me too... Even if he hurts me, 9 out of 10 times he apologizes and wants me to continue to be by his side. He's so cute when he asks so how can I say 'no'?" Jiro was not in the right mindset for this kind of thing at all. Though, this was a very common mindset for the abused.

 

As much as the blonde didn't want the doctor to talk to Ito first, he finally agreed, nodding to let Shiro know that he'd let them talk first. When he heard the amount, he felt really depressed. His boyfriend was probably going to be upset about that amount... Besides, he wanted to pay the doctor for his services as well. "He wouldn't do this every month... He'll probably try and find me a job but I'll find some way to get him the money. Don't worry."

 

Jiro was surprised by how Shiro didn't bother worrying about spoon feeding the blonde. Was he use to this? How many people had be brought home and fed like this? Was this normal for him? Oh well, it was nice none the less... Finally, he had finished eating everything. It was so good that Jiro wanted to cry.

 

"Ito isn't actually short for anything. I thought it was to but his name is Katsuyama Ito," Jiro stated. When the phone was presented to him, Jiro hesitated for a second before typing in the number. He placed his hand down again feeling nervous... Ito wasn't always the calmest or anything.. Who knows how he might react... Besides, Jiro had been missing for days now so of course Ito must have been worried. he was probably looking everywhere and had to do it alone because he couldn't get the police involved... Not after what he did... But that was the price for being an abusive boyfriend... not that he seemed to mind most of the time.

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The doctor nodded, pleased at least the young man didn't feel the need for any pain killers. He was stronger than he looked, or at the very least used to the sort of pain he was in. This pleased Tanaka as it meant he could push the young man just as far when he finally had his way with him.

 

'If you say so,' the doctor said, though the heavy, almost sarcastic tone of his voice sounded as though he had heard it all before and believed none of it. He wanted Jiro in the right frame of mind for this, thinking even the doctor didn't believe Ito loved Jiro. It would plant the seed of doubt into the blonde's own mind as to whether his lover cared for him, if such a thought wasn't already there. It was possible Jiro knew Ito did not love him but denied it out of some abandonment issues. The young man already showed signs of mental damage at being in an abusive relationship for so long.

 

Tanaka took the phone off Jiro once he'd dialled and stood up to walk to the door. He leaned against the door frame as he waited for Ito to pick up.

 

'Hello, it is Katsuyama Ito? I have your boyfriend with me. Jiro's in bed with a broken rib, burns and a damaged colon. I'm sure you know why,' the doctor said, making sure Jiro could hear him. 'Don't worry. I'm not interested in calling the police. You're just to know that he's somewhere safe until his injuries heal.'

 

The doctor then walked out and sat at the kitchen bench instead.

 

'This is how it's going to work. His services made $238.05, which I imagine is much less than you were hoping. I'm going to give you the remaining $162, along with another $400 for next month's rent. That should be enough to buy him off you,' the doctor explained, keeping his voice low and calm so Jiro couldn't hear. 'I'm going to hand the phone over to him and you're going to say you no longer want him or love him. You don't even want him for his body any more. He is nothing to you. You're to tell him I'm paying off his debt to you and that he owes you nothing. Tell him whatever you need to to make sure he doesn't come crawling back to you. Shout at him and abuse him for all I care.'

 

'You're not going to mention anything about me buying him off you or that I told you to ditch him. Do that and you'll get your $562. Now... when and where would you like to meet?' he asked. Tanaka waited for Ito's response before going back in to hand the phone over to Jiro.

 

'Your boyfriend wants to speak to you,' the doctor said. He sat down and held the phone to Jiro's ear.

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