You can't choose family, nor love (hal7283 and Yukonwolfspirit, 18x, private)

[Yukonwolfspirit]

Ayme took a peaceful moment to clear his mind. Checking his phone he sighed and closed his eyes. Yu was fighting at school. Misha was frustrated and stuck at work unable to leave. In the end he had to have Al get him and the twins and that caused even more issues with the staff raising an alarm and calling him while overbooked at the cafe.

Misha needed Ayme to add them as guardians when he got home and they needed to talk about Yu and school. Overall it was a hot mess and for Ayme it only caused him to stress more. Letting out a heavy sigh Ayme texted back assuring Misha they would be home later and would all talk as a family and figure things out.

[hal7283]

Derrick kept an eye on Ayme through the window as he enjoyed his coffee, while from time to time checking his surroundings to make sure behind was out of the ordinary. Some old habits die harder than others and Derrick chuckled at his own over alertness. It was at that moment this ever he noticed several young men walking down the street approaching the store. They looked normal enough but something just felt a little off about them. Derrick got up and was about to go and join Ayme when suddenly those men drew out weapons and began shooting at his direction. Deeecik quickly ducked out of the way. Sound of guns firing, glass shattering, people screaming, car tires grinding against the road happened in quick succession, followed by the sound of engine's rumbling getting further and further away. It all happened so fast that by the time he poked his head out to check on Ayme the man was nowhere to be found. 

 

"Damn it!" Derrick cursed as he pulled out his phone and contacted Ayers security yelling them what happened. He then made a call back home to Al and told him of the situation, as he seemed for be the one most reliable st the house right now. Worried about Leroy's mental conditiin he told Al to tell the rest of the family that they decided to extend their date for a bit longer. "Don't worry Ayme.. I will find you .." Derrick muttered as he began making his way to the very same old apartment he and Ayme once hid in, as he'd kept an emergency stash of supplies just in case things like this would happen. 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“Hold on! I’m not the guy your looking for and I’m not a stripper or an escort” Ayme exclaimed rather blindsided by the whole ordeal. Looking in the dark car he sat quietly in the seat confused. “If you wanted to talk you didn’t have to destroy things like that all you had to do was stand outside with me also!” Ayme added quote angry to be just snatched off the street without warning. Looking at the men he sighed and settled into the seat knowing he wouldn’t be able to overpower them in such a small space.

[hal7283]

"Shut up!" One of the men holding Ayme said before punching him in the gut. The ways those he looked at Ayme was filled with disdain, as if he was disgusted to be close to the albino in the first place, while the others of the group showed a mixture of curiosity, ridicule, even lust. They handcuffed Ayme's hands on his back and put a bag over his head. Soon the car was well on its way to got knows where and by the time the bag was removed from Ayme's head he was already put in a dark room which seemed to be the basement of some building. The men held him on the ground as two men approached, one being a middle aged man who had a scar on his face, while the other was a young man who looked like he was in his early twenties. He had a head of short brown hair and green eyes, and was wearing a suit which seemed too expensive for the circumstances. The middle aged man took a step to the side and gestured at Ayme and said: "As I promised, Mr Duval, here's your bastard cousin."

 

The young man approached the albino and leaned down. "So... this is my uncle's bastard huh?" He leaned down and held Ayme's chin up: "Took me a while to finally track you down...I can see the why Harold is so infatuated with you. Tell me cousin, how does it feel like to be your half-brother's fuck toy?" He then slapped Ayme in the face and smiled: "Once I'm done with Harold, maybe I'll keep you around as a pet." 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

The punch was a shock and left him in pain. Biting his lip Ayme winced refusing to let the fuckers see him in pain as he was handcuffed and his head was covered leaving him in the dark. After what seemed like hours to him Ayme found himself laying on a cold hard floor and once his eyes adjusted he noticed it was nothing more then a dark basement. Laying still as he was pinned down Ayme huffed at the men towering over him. Listening to their words he let out a small laugh amused by the reason for all this trouble.
 

“Well part one of a pack. Your uncle had two bastards but your hearing must be pretty shitty like your men.” Ayme snapped back as he laid on the floor ignoring how casually the asshole was touching his face. Hearing the way he talked it set Ayme off this man just acting like he was Yukie and well he really hated it because the two where so obviously different outside of looks.“Yeah you see since I’m not Yukie....I’m not really into Harold I mean Yukie is but I’ve tried sex with Harold once and it’s not fun I can’t see why he likes it but I mean there is always an allure to fucking a man of power.”

”And I think that allure is so much stronger if they love each other” Ayme replied before the sting of the mans hand met his face. Looking back Aymes eyes where calm almost terrifying in a sense as he looked at the mafia boss dead in the eyes. “You think you could please me? Ha! Keep me as a pet I dare you because I’ll make you regret it!” Ayme replied with another amused laugh finding the boss man rather careless in not knowing anything about him. Letting his laugh die down for a moment he sighed and looked at the male not breaking eye contact.

”I’ve always thought you could tell a man by a first meeting outside the bedroom how easy it would be to break them mentally. Yukie broke Harold~ Harold broke Yukie they where so nice and great for each other I mean their sex is the good healthy kind where they enjoy company and the daily fuck. Now here’s where I’m different I break my lovers and they break me down sex for us isn’t like my brothers, it’s a whole other ballgame. Let’s say you did keep me as a sex toy because oh your big and powerful and can do that at the moment. The way our romance would go down is we would fuck the first time and it would be great, so great that you wouldn’t want to stop and would keep me around as a sex toy permanently.”

“One of us would eventually crumble as one does living like that and if I was a betting man it wouldn’t be me submitting so easily to the desires of sex. You’ll crumble just like everyone else I’ve fucked over the years. You’ll desire to be by my side and start to spend every second of your night and day wishing  it was your body pressed up against mine. Every moment you get frustrated or pissed you’ll be wanting my body to relieve stress. You’ll spend days in your bed with only my moaning echoing across the room pulling you in deeper and deeper.”

”You’ll drive yourself mad trying to take other lovers when you can’t take me with you and you need that release you’ve been getting for the last month.  In the end you’ll desperately keep trying to fill that hole deep down inside. You will realize the longer I’m by your side that you get closer to being murderous if others even look at me and it will make you jealous enough to kill your own men. No matter how hard you try after fucking me  and trying others it will never be the same experience. You will never satisfied deep down and will desire and crave that pleasure again~” Ayme whispered with a laugh as he looked at the man his eyes growing colder by the moment.

“You fuck me even once and I’ll ruin you. I’ll drag you down so quickly that you’ll be licking the bottom of my shoes just to feel the high you get from sex.” Ayme whispered knowing all to well if he wanted he could easily break this man down just by giving in to some of his fantasies or turning his men against him enough to let their guard down so he could kill. Knowing he could fuck longer and take harsher and more cruel punishments he would be a force to be reckoned with. Even if he had no power he knew he could bring some of these men to their knees if he tried.
 

“Knowing this I’ll let you decide but keep in mind from this point on I’ve decided I don’t like you. So any move going forward with me staying here will only open yourself to the hell that follows by my hand. The only one who is spared my wrath is those I’ve allowed by my side any who fuck with them or try to fuck with me regret it” Ayme added before smirking as he let his eyes slide over to the boss mans men as if trying to plan which one to break first. Ayme when pushed could fight back just as vicious as Derrick or Leroy.  And while he rarely showed any sort of anger or violence unless needed it didn’t mean he couldn’t fuck shit up when pissed.
 

Ayme knowing his lovers knew all he had to do was play the long game and take every shot he could get at either killing them or breaking them down, he could use what he had to fuck shit up and staring the boss man back in the face he had decided this fucker needed taken down a few notches.

 

(hopefully this isn’t to out of character for Ayme and he doesn’t seem to betraying to his lovers. I kept changing it up until it felt like how he might act.)

[hal7283]

The young man referred to as Mr Duval was surprised when Ayme said that they've got the wrong twin. "What? There's two of you?!" He turned to look at the middle aged man and said: "I told you to get Harold's little bitch. What use do I have for this other bastard?"

 

“You're the one who didn't even realize they were twins, William Duval! I gave you Harold's bastard brother just as I promised" The middle aged man said: "And besides, if Harold Ayers really value his bastard brother so much, I'm sure he wouldn't stand by and watch his twin suffer. We shall leak the information as planned and they'll will still be yours."

 

"Hmm, I hope for your sake that you're right, Demetri. We both have too much stake in this gamble already." William said before turning his attention back to Ayme who began his monologue which sounded like a taunt, a flirt, and a threat at the same time.  He chuckled slightly and said: "What was the saying again, like father like son? But in your case it would be like mother like sons. Seems to me that your whole bloodline is filled with whores." He grabbed Ayme's chin and said: "I've heard rumors about Yukie's various depravities, now come to think of it I suppose some of them were actually done by you? I was only joking when I said that I may keep you around. I have no intention to fall as low as you perverted fuckers." He released Ayme's chin and smiled: "These boys on the other hand may find some use for your slutty ass." William turned around and waved at the mafia goons and said: "Feel free to do whatever you want to him just keep him alive. Oh I know, how about you guys record the whole thing and send it to Harold as his slut? That would be quiet fun, wouldn't it?" 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“Ah, I love how you think Harold gives a shit.” Ayme snapped watching as Duval walked away from him. “Honestly he could really care less if you have me and less if I die. Same goes for Yukie, we have a deal and it won’t play out in your favor like you think it will.” Ayme added knowing that when it came down to shit like this Yukie wouldn’t get involved because he would need to care for Aymes kids if something did happen to Ayme. “Even if you keep me here months years or decades...it won’t gain you anything” Ayme replied with a small laugh hoping he could get the joy of killing the fucking Duval bastard if he played his waiting game.

“You think you’ve accomplished something but all you’ve done is fuck up because like hell will Harold or Yukie step in” Ayme added with a small laugh as he looked at the goons. “My threat still goes for you, you’ll regret playing this game with me” Ayme added as he stayed put under the men.

[hal7283]

William let out a tsk of annoyance as he heard what Ayme said about Harold wouldn't care about his well being. In any case the turned away and left the albino at the hands of the mafia goons. Once the young men was gone Dimitri walked up towards the albino and laughed: "That little brat had no idea what kind of problem he got himself into. Just so you know kid, I was fully aware that you were the wrong twin when I sent my men after you. Cause it's not Harold, but Dan Long, Shen, or Derrick that I am after."' he grabbed Ayme's by his hair and said: "I have quite a big score to settle with that son of the bitch but he had the audacity to retire! I can't touch him openly due to the pact we have with all the other families so I needed someone to take the blame once things gets public, and that idiot showed up giving me the perfect opportunity. He honestly believed that by kidnapping your twin and lure Harold out he would be able to force him to give up his company! "

 

Dimitri took a step back and gestured at his men, who began snickering maniacally as they began tearing his clothes into pieces. One of them whistled joyfully as he saw the man's beautiful body and Dimitri chuckled: "Go ahead boys. Let's put up a good show for son of a bitch!" They pushed Ayme to the ground and pulled his legs open. One of them eagerly pulled out his cock, already tock hard in anticipation to the atrocities they are going to commit, after spitting on his hand and rubbing on his erection he forced his member through the man's entrance and intruded deep inside. "Fuck this slut has a tight ass! You sure he's not a virgin?" The thing groaned joyfully as he began working his waist, while other grabbed Ayme's head and shoved his cock down the man's throat. He said: "Nah dude didn't you see the video? This little bitch has took so many cocks up his ass you can't even count!"

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“You think Derrick will just waltz in to get me without a plan?” Ayme asked staring the man in the eyes as his hair was pulled causing his body to enjoy the sensation just a touch. Watching as the men ripped his clothes to shreds Ayme wasn’t shy as they admired his body. Grunting as he was forced to the ground Ayme glared at the man who was being so forceful. “Hey! I don’t like being shoved on hard floors.” Ayme hissed glaring at the man who spread his legs. “Do it again and I’ll bite your Cocks off!” Ayme threatened not wanting to be tossed around like a rag doll.

 

As he was forced down onto the cold floor more he shivered a little as his nipples hardened due to the cold. Groaning out Ayme tensed slightly at the cock being shoved inside. While the spit helped it enter Ayme still could feel every inch as he forced more inside of the poor man causing Ayme to bite his lip refusing to cry out in any pain to these assholes. Loosening up his muscles Ayme was careful as  the other mans cock shoved down his throat minding his teeth he worked with the man who’s hands where on his head. Feeling his ass being fucked a little deeper Ayme let out a small moan wanting his captor to adjust him so he could feel some pleasure during the mans thrusting.

 

Unable to speak due to the mans cock working his mouth Ayme moved a little his hands shooting in pain as he rested his body back on the cuffs that dug into his wrists.  Arching his back a little Ayme could only focus on the pain and well he could handle good pain but this was a pain that didn’t help anyone get pleasure. With a forceful pull of his body Ayme easily ripped his face away from the man who had shoved his cock down his throat his body quite strong due to the light workouts he kept up on. “The cuffs, they are going to slice into me at this rate please...I can’t do this properly with them like that. And I know You can’t fuck me well if I keep moving away every time you thrust to keep the weight off them” Ayme explained needing just a touch of help his voice having turned sweet almost begging as he looked at the man who’s hands where on his waist.
 

“Please, chain me to something else just do that and you can  collar me, whip me, do whatever and I’ll obey and not even hesitate!” Ayme whispered his voice exposing a deep needy tone as his own cock throbbed and he lowered himself a little more against the mans cock his hips slowly grinding as best as they could in that position proving how desperate he was for them to continue. “It’s not like I could find my way out of this room there’s got to be a maze of rooms and men with guns.” Ayme whispered his voice almost breaking as he closed his eyes and let out a deep lust filled moan his face blushing red.  Looking up at the man behind him Aymes eyes watched his cock  hungrily making a shiver running down his body causing his ass to tighten even more around the one mans cock. Wincing in pain as he carefully laid back down without any fight his head turned back to where he was before as if he was eager to resume their fun. Slowly licking up the other mans twitching shaft Ayme was backing down a touch proving he would obey like the good slut he was and would give them a good time if they could give in to his simple requests.

[hal7283]

"You really are quite a slut, aren't you? Already enjoying being raped by your supposed lover's enemy?" Demitri laughed as he noticed Ayme's cock hardening even under this circumstances. He pulled on Ayme's hair and said: "Need I to remind you that this isn't for your enjoyment but ours?" He slapped Ayme's in the face before turning towards his men and said: "Get the ropes and chains, well actually just take the whole crate over here." He turned back to look down at Ayme and said with a malicious smile: "Let's show this little slut the full extent of our hospitality."

 

The mafia goons brought more restrains and torture devices and they began their work. Soon enough Ayme was all tied up suspended horizontally in mid-air with the front of his body facing down. His hands remained cuffed behind his back  while his legs were kept spread wide apart. A ring gag was put in the man's mouth so to stop him from talking while allowing access to his throat. With Ayme properly restrained they began violating the poor man again, one by one they ravaged the man's throat and ass and dumped their filth inside him. A few felt like adding a little more humiliations and decided to cum on the man's face. 

 

Hours latter Dimitri walked up to Ayme who was already a big mess and chuckled: "Now you look like a proper slut. But you could use a few more accessories." He turned to his men and commanded him to raise Ayme's body straight up. One of the men approached pushing a tray filled with all kinds of piercings and Dimitri picked up a needle before he slowly pierced it through Ayme's nipple. He did the same on the opposite side and then put two nipple rings on the albino. He then moved on to the poor man's cock and pierced through his urethral and put a Prince-Albert ring on his cock. 

 

 

 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“I don’t break easily.” Ayme snapped noticing rather quickly that they weren’t going to bend so easily to him as the ropes where brought out. Groaning as he was moved and new restraints where added Ayme found himself sinking deeper and deeper in trouble. Cursing his luck Ayme took the punishment only wincing at the rope burns he felt after that had their fun. Watching as Dimitri came back down Ayme glared his eyes cold and angry at the man who had dragged him down into such a mess. While Ayme wasn’t stupid...he had underestimated his situation having no understanding of the dire situation at the time he was now regretting running him mouth and talking all brave.

 

In truth he was terrified and despite his outward appearance not showing it he only gasped out as the needle pierced through the first nipple. Looking at the man he held still as he did his work not wanting to get more then one needle shoved through his more sensitive areas. The cock ring was a different story while Aymes nipples where use to some torment this was on another level and as the ring was removed the the piercing slipped in Ayme visibly flinched from the pain tears springing to his eyes. Looking at the man Ayme watched him his body showing slight signs of exhaustion since he was suppose to be easing into sex and well...unknowing to the men he was only starting to break down faster. 

[hal7283]

While Ayme carried himself surprisingly well from the gang rape, he was clearly doing worse against the pain from his genitals being pierced. Dimitri chuckled as he saw clear sigh of exhaustion from the albino and smiled: "What's the matter little slut? What happened to driving people mad with your lure? What happened to destroying whoever fucks you?" He reached for the cock ring now lodged in the poor man's urethral and pulled on it harshly and asked teasingly: "Why does it feel like you're the one being driven mad and destroyed?" He gestured towards his men and let them lower Ayme's body back down to the horizontal position and began hooking little wieghts on the nipples rings to pull them down, and then a few more on the cock ring as well. He then took out a rather thick ginseng root which had its skin pilled off and was cut into the shape of a butt plug. With a devious smile he pushed the root through Ayme's abuse hole and said: "This is gonna itch and burn pretty badly, but I'm sure someone as strong as you would be able to take it huh? Hahaha!" As he left the mafia boss left the room with his goons following closely, leaving the poor man to suffer alone for the moment. 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

Watching as they left letting Ayme sigh as the door shut behind them. Taking a shaky breath Ayme stayed still the burning of his ass starting to drive him mad. “Fucking hell.” Ayme groaned his nipples and cock aching from the added weight. Closing his eyes Ayme calmed his breathing a touch before trying to figure out his next move. While normally he could seduce a man out of some situations it was clear that wasn’t an option.
 

He couldn’t escape due to the restraints and the fact he really didn’t want to get shot. He knew at most he could last three days before fully breaking down psychically he knew at least his body could hold out since it was in a healthier state then it had been. But, with the added sex driving his energy levels lower he would have to be careful to not do anything extra or he could get to a point where injuries would heal slower. Shivering at the cold air Ayme opened his eyes back to the darkness and bit his lip in pain the weights adding to his already existing pain due the simple movement. Ayme looked at the floor his mind already getting tiered and worn out, it was a lot to deal with from being ripped out of a place of safety to being fucked and hurt by so many men....and then being left alone in the dark basement in pain.

 

 Standing in the dark Ayme felt rather terrified as he took a few calming breaths trying to ignore the burning ginseng buttplug as it burned and caused nothing but pain.

[hal7283]

Hours latter Dimitri retuned with his men to check how Ayme was doing. "I hope you've enjoyed the little gift I left you." He said with a teasing smile as he slapped Ayme in the butt and said: "You must be bored after being tied up for so long. Come on, let's go for a little walk."

 

The mafia goons lowered Ayme to the ground and removed some of the restraints. While his legs were set free everything else from the ring gag to the handcuffs, and also the various weights hanging down from his genitals still remained. They took two small chains which connected the nipple rings with the cock ring, due to their length Ayme was forced to hunch over or he would pull on the rings further. They then attached another small chain to the cock ring with the other end in Dimitri's hand almost like a leash. He tucked in the chain rather harshly and said: "Come along slut, unless you wanna make your cock a bloody mess!"

 

Dimitri lead Ayme out of the door and then up a long staircases. Eventually they emerged at the ground floor of what appeared to be an old warehouse of sort. He continued to lead Ayme along until they were outdoors. It appeared to be in the middle of nowhere with nothing but tall grass around them, with the only exception being the warehouse they were in and a winding dirt road which lead to God knows where. 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

Rolling his eyes Ayme watched the man who was so bold to slap his ass. Huffing a little he bit down on the ball gag a little from the pain of the burning toy inside of him. As he was adjusted and chains where added his nipples pulled slightly at the movement to stand up better. While he felt awkward walking like he did he was unsure what to do every move the men made blindsided him at each turn. Following closely Ayme raised a brow wondering just what the man had in mind.

Walking alongside him he wince as the root in his ass rubbed and poked at every place causing more burning and a slowly growing pleasure to the pain. Huffing at the staircase Ayme kept up as best as he could and once one the ground floor his eyes only got a second to adjust before they where both outside the blinding light harsh and confusing him for a second. Looking at Dimitri Ayme stood close to him not sure where they where since they seemed completely away from the busy city.

[hal7283]

Dimitri pulled Ayme down the dirt road and lead him walking for almost an entire hour before he stopped by what appeared to be an old shed. Turning back to look at the poor man he smiled: "I bet the ginger root must be driving you crazy huh? Wouldn't you like me to pull it out and give you a proper good fuck?" He tugged on the chain that connected to Ayme's cock ring and said: "Now down to me and lick my boot and beg like the little bitch that you are. Then maybe I' consider showing you a little mercy." 

[Yukonwolfspirit]

Between the root in his ass and his own bloodied and bruised feet Ayme was in his own personal hell. Having walked non stop the last hour he was at this point exhausted. Due to no rest from the night before and all the rough sex he could handle he was to tiered to even fight or run away from the walk away from the men and to some damn abandoned shed. Being trapped alone in the dark for the rest of the time and now having been dragged along for the last hour had broken him slowly since his mind had already been so fragile from before he was fully broken. Listening to Dimitri Ayme nodded the thought of being close to another person  feeling wanted and needed sounding so lovely.
 

~You should give in why are you fighting? It’s not like they are going to save you. Leroy probably doesn’t know and Derrick won’t get involved he just left the mafia~ a voice whispered to Ayme as he looked at Dimitri. Getting down Ayme carefully kneeled and licked the mans boot being fully submissive like the bitch he always was.

[hal7283]

Dimitri laughed as he saw the albino getting on his kees and bend down to lick his dirty boots through the ring gag he had on. "Look at you! What a pathetic little slut. I wonder what would Dan Long think of you if you see you like his. hahaha!" He reached down and grabbed Ayme by the hair and pulled him back on his feet and said: "Since you're such an obedient fuck toy I'll give you what you want." He let go of the man's hair and got behind him to slap on his butt cheeks and commanded: "Be a good slut and raise your ass up!"

 

Once Ayme was in position Dmitri pulled down his pants and revealed his own raging erection. In all fairness the man was quite well endowed with a large fat cock that would make most men jealous. Along the shaft there were several round bumps that stuck out which showed that he had beads surgically implanted into his cock, making it even more menacing. He grabbed onto Ayme's rear and pulled the root out to toss it aside, then without warning rammed his entire member down the poor man's ass. "Clench your ass tighter bitch!' He yelled as he began working his waist while continued to slap on Ayme's butt cheeks with each thrust while saying "You like it don't you? You like being raped like a little slut?"

[Yukonwolfspirit]

Ayme groaned at the treatment his body crying out in pain and a mix of pleasure. Groaning happily he pushed back against the mans cock feeling it stretch and push into him with every thrust of Dimitris powerful waist. ~isn’t he so good for you~ Aymes mind whispered the voice full of glee at the pain the poor man was suffering. ~this is what you need and deserve to be beaten down and broken~. The voice whispered as Ayme tried to get the voices to stop yelling and yelling him what to do.

Crying out as his ass what slapped and fucked even more Ayme stood confused and unsure of if he was listening to his own thoughts or other people speaking from out of view. ~you should kill him make him your bitch~. ~Go ahead...just do it KILL HIM!~” the voice screamed at Ayme as he ripped himself away from the man slamming into him full force and with the few seconds away he had removed the ring in his mouth. Walking forward with ease Ayme next had his hands wrapped around Dimitris neck not even registering if he was being hit or hurt his eyes crazed as he laughed and squeezed harder. “~they say I should kill you~” Ayme whispered his voice almost happy and singing while uttering his words.

[hal7283]

Dmitri wa enjoying abusing the poor man was suddenly to everyone's surprsie he was able to break the chains connecting his cuffs together and got away. All the goons were in such shock that they didn't react the first moment he got free and came back attacking Dmitri, choking the man with his arms. "G...gah! h... help!" the middle aged man groaned desperately which finally broke the trance of his men. They quickly jumped at Ayme trying to get him off their boss but the men's clench was almost unatrually strong. They had to kick and punch the poor man repeatedly before they finally were able to get him off and pinned him to the ground.

 

"Gah.. ha... ha... you... you fucking bitch!" Dmitri panted as he kicked Ayme in the balls and said: "Looks like I've been treating you too kindly huh!?" Turning towards his men he said: "Get this bitch back in the warehouse! I want somebody fucking his sorry ass 24/7! Got that?!" He looked down at the albino and said: "Let's see how tough you can be after being fucked nonstop for a couple of days."

[Yukonwolfspirit]

Groaning in pain as he was beat and then kicked harshly in the balls Ayme gritted his teeth. Looking up at Dimitri as the men grabbed him he just laughed and laughed his mind slipping even more. “ God I hope your neck bruises so everyone can see what the bitch did to you! How I fucking blindsided you, let it be proof that you actually let your guard down to the point of fucking me” Ayme replied with another round of laughter. Standing up straight Ayme didn’t even flinch at the rough tugging and bleeding from the piercings and chains.

 

“Fucking kill him for all I care” Ayme replied his eyes much darker as he stood his ground not scared of the mans threats since his other voice in his mind had taken over.  Smirking Ayme refused to back down or show this bastard fear knowing that he could handle his body being punished while the real Ayme stayed tucked away in his own safe little world. 

[hal7283]

Dimitri's men took Ayme back to the warehouse basement and just like the Mafia boss said kept him awake and constantly violated. Whenever the poor man would start to doze off or fell unconscious they'd splash cold water over his body at first, and when that failed to wake him up they then resorted to electrocution. They also injected Ayme with drugs and nutrients to make sure he wouldn't die during the process. By the time Dimitri returned a couple of days latter Ayme was a completely mess drenching in cum both in and out and with his hole gaping from being constantly violated. 

 

"How are you holding but? Little slut?" Dmitri said as he walked up close to Ayme who was playing in a pool of filth. He pushed the poor man with his foot slightly and said: "You must be so hungry and tired. How about you beg for mercy and swear loyalty to me and my men, promise to be a good obedient fuck toy and maybe I will consider treating you a little better."

[Yukonwolfspirit]

Going through that hell for days left Ayme completely destroyed mentally and emotionally. As he looked up at Dimitri Ayme didn’t even speak his voice so hoarse he couldn’t even make a small whimper. Laying in his own filth Ayme looked away from Dimitri his mind wandering elsewhere before snapping back to what was going on and the shoe pushing him slightly. ~go ahead and behave. How many months have we been here how many years have you spent in these men’s arms?~.

 

Sitting up slowly Ayme looked at Dimitri his body so broken and tiered as he sat still under what Ayme could only see as kind and happy eyes. ~we  know it would be better to be a good Ayme. We’ve always been good~ another voice whispered as Ayme opened his mouth. “Please, forgive me and my actions. I’ll behave and be your loyal dog I’ll be good” Ayme spoke out his voice scratchy and in pain as he stayed on the floor not meeting Dimitri’s eyes now his mind to far gone to really do much else.

[hal7283]

Dimitri laughed after hearing Ayme's surrender. Pointing at the poor man he looked over to one of his goons and said: "You got that recorded right? I wish I could see Dan Long'a face when he see this! Hahaha!" Walking over towards the abused albino he grabbed him by his hair which was sticking together from all the cum in it and said with a malicious smile: "Well done little dog. Be a good boy and you can have a nice sleep and hot meal, even a bath latter. But right now we gotta do one last thing to make your status as our fuck pet official!" 

 

Demitri let go of Ayme and ordered his men to carry the albino out of the basement. As they made their way to another party of the warehouse they soon arrived at a makeshift fireplace where the mafia boss reached for one of the iron sticks poking out. The tip was a brand and and it was red hot after being in the fire so so long.

 

"Hold him down just in case he struggles. I don't want any surprises like last time." Dimitri said as he approached Ayme with the hot iron and pressed the letters right on his left butt cheek. Immediately the sizzling sound accompanied by the scent if meat burning filled the air. He left the hit iron there for a couple of seconds before he removed it, leaving the burnt flesh spelling "SLUT" on his otherwise spotless beautiful body. 

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Looking into Dimitris eyes Ayme didn’t even flinch as his head was roughly pulled to Dimitri. It was if he didn’t even care what the men did. As he was picked up Ayme rested his head against one of the men’s chest almost instinctively wanting to be touched by the male who he saw now as a form of comfort. Hiding away from the light Ayme took a few minutes to let his eyes adjust and as they did they fell on the fire. Watching as Dimitri played with the branding tool in the fire Ayme stayed still and quiet.

Upon seeing the iron coming towards him Aymes mind snapped clear for a brief enough moment. He cringed and tried to move away only to be restrained by the men who where much stronger then him at this point due to who knows how long he spent in the basement. The second the iron hit his skin Ayme only let out a small cry of pain his body tensing as the iron burned deep into his flesh and destroyed the muscle forcing a very permanent scar. Feeling the iron finally move away Ayme could only shake and hold onto the man holding him down his body trembling in agonizing pain. Laying still Ayme didn’t move being completely obedient to the men around him.

Laying on the floor Ayme could only feel the burning of his flesh his body aching and feeling so tiered. Looking up Ayme only held on for a second before passing out due to the pain and pure exhaustion.