George had made deals with a demon and now he belongs to that demon and here is just them interacting and all that. Okay, this might get spicy if you know what I'm saying or if you catch my drift.
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George was your average everyday person. But that all changed when someone offered him a deal of a lifetime. George didn't think much of it at the time and only wanted fame and glory. Big mistake. He hadn't read the contract all the way and just signed it. The moral of this story don't take contracts from tall demon men. If only George had known that he wouldn't be in the mess he now calls his life. He now lived in a house of a demon and he couldn't escape, because of that damn contact he didn't read. He had bright red chains on his arms and legs and one around his torso for some reason. It was freezing where he sat all day every day. There were no lights in the room and no contact with the outside world. He was given two meals a day. Some eggs in the morning and some small leftovers from what Dream, the master of manipulation, would have eaten. George had gone crazy. He was given pills to make the time seem longer and they worked. He had been here for over ten years. Well, that's what it felt like. He had actually been there for a little over four years. George felt his stomach growl, but George said something so the cameras in the room wouldn't pick it up. George looked around, he was trapped, and he had nothing that could help him get out. George moved a bit. George groaned as he felt more chains go around his thighs. "You can't escape me," Dream said over the speakers. George jumped. "Shut up!" George spat at the camera as he looked up at it. Dream's horrid laugh rang throughout George's ears. George slammed his chained arms on the wall next to him. Dream sat back in his chair confused about what he was doing. George did it again, again and again. George cried out in agony. Dream was quick to scramble to the door of the camera's office. He couldn't let this beautiful being die on his watch. That wasn't right. Dream made his way down the stairs. George smiled. He wasn't in all in pain. This was his time to leave. George jumped on his knees multiple times, he was trying to break those. The ones on his ankles worked, but he still had chains on his torso and thighs. George slipped out of his shirt and hoodie and he slipped out his pants and managed to get out. George smiled. He was going to escape when Dream came in. George wasn't wearing any clothes, because the chains had tightened around them and he didn't have time to get them. He had a light pink tube top on because I don't give a fuck. And some shorts, that were kind of short. George saw the door open and acted as he had fallen. Dream walked in and was quick to see if George was okay. "You okay? I can't have you dying on my watch," Dream asked as he brushed George's hair out of his face. George opened his eyes a bit. George quickly punched Dream square in the face. Dream put his head back and held his now bloody nose. George quickly got up and made a dash for the door. George got out of the door and ran as fast as he could go. George ran down the three flights of stairs and out the door. "YOU CAN'T RUN!" Dream yelled and George felt himself running back into the house. He couldn't control his body. George felt the chains go back in their places. This time they were black and glowing. George gulped as he felt one go around his neck tightly. "George," A voice said as they forced him to sit at the dining room table. "Let's make a deal George," The voice said again as they made themselves visible. George rolled his eyes. That's how he got in this mess. "And what is that deal?" George said as he moved around in the chains. "I'll let you move around and do anything you'd like, besides leaving," Dream said with a smile. "And what's the catch?" George said as he rolled his eyes with an annoyed look on his face. "You have to wear the chains and talk to me," Dream said. George snickered. "Why are you laughing?" Dream asked with an eyebrow raise. "Deal," George said and they shook hands
Dream and George got to know each other and turns out Dream had been abandoned at a young age and he was just really lonely. That's the story. I probably will update in like an hour, because I really want to write about something, because I hated it when I was a young chap, so we are getting over fears lol. I hope you enjoyed this! Toodles!
Ya, that's about it. If anybody actually reads this, you request if you want. Bye and always remember this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.
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