I WANT TO BREAK FREE

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He woke up through the knothole of his pain, he found himself tied up. He looked around disoriented. Lars had got up already. He smelled the tea freshly made and toasts. He called him out, desperate. Luckily he came up quickly.

- I gotta go to the bath.

He untied him coldly without speaking a word. Just furtive glances to the scratches of his ties. The bathroom mirrow reflected a frightening image of himself. His features were contorted by the suffering. He asked permission disdainfully to have a shower. Permission granted.

He seemed to come to life again after it. He missed all the potions he used. His face felt like cardboard because of so much crying. While he was examining himself Lars opened the door restless. He did the exam for him with his eyes.

- I need you let me go -he adressed to him with weary eyes.

- We've been just started to live together and you want the divorce already.

- Don't you think you crossed the line with your punishment yesterday?

- Why did you try to escape?

- Lars, because I am a free man with a life. I haven't answered my messages. I just did what you want.

- That's the idea -he summarized with his charming smile.

- I will answer them in your presence. But let me doing it.

He didn't reply. Enzo went on with the uncertainty.

- And now what?

- I'm going to tie you up again.

- No, please. I'm begging you. I'll do whatever you want. I'm begging you.

His voice choked with sobs but Lars looked unmoved. He smiled as he tied him up and this time the punishment was double because he gagged him seeing he was losing his temper. He grabbed the keys and left.

Enzo thought he would start a breakdown. His stress was unsufferable. Suddenly the door opened up and Lars appeared, coming up to him quickly. He pulled away his gag and Enzo didn't speak, amazed. His tears frozed against his wet hollow cheeks.

- You drive me out of my mind -he confessed rushing to his mouth. His tongue got into and filled his mouth. It tasted like raspberry jam. He pulled his lips with his teeth while Enzo moaned, weeping more-. Yesterday I didn't fuck you all day long and today I just wanna have sex.

- Untie me... please.

His voice was so soft among tears. Lars did it. He had his damaged wrists and ankles too. Lars looked at them unmoved. His marks didn't care him right now.

- How could you treat me like that all day long? How do you have the right to humilliate me like this? -he shouted him slapping his face.

- Stop! -he shouted grabbing his damaged wrists.

His gesture of pain was his price once more. His tears too.

- How could you fuck that girl in front of me in my state? You are a psychopath.

Lars laughed nonchalantly. Enzo walked in circles around the room like a lunatic while he stared at him smiling. He smiled and Enzo cried.

- Do you think I didn't see you enjoying with our shag? You wanted something similar, don't you? You wanted me fucking you later. Do you want my dick teaching you to enjoy? Tell me what do you want, little bitch.

- Fuck off! I want you leave me getting out of here.

Lars devoured with his mouth his chest over and over again. He licked his nipples to drove him crazy of desire. Enzo arched his back with no will at all. He pulled down himself his underpants while Lars, focused on his chest, pulled them up again, pinching him with his teeth. Enzo was about to explode.

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