Unleashing the Devil

3

"Hey..what do you.." Wave tried to speak one more time but his words were cut off with another slap. Wave tried to lower his face to avoid any upcoming slaps but suddenly Pang grabbed the hair in his back and forced him to face him again. Pang was not satisfied yet..he slapped Wave again and again and again until a whimper came out of Wave's mouth. His tears were unstoppable by this point and his cheeks had turned into an alarming shade of red, blood seeping out of a corner of his mouth. Pang couldn't deny it anymore..his cock was half hard by this time. The sight of his handprint on his cheek was driving him crazy. He never knew that he will be able to find pleasure by inflicting pain on others...A new part of his mind was getting unlocked now..and he wanted nothing more than to relish in that feeling.

"You are such a brat..aren't you. You said that you like me...but yet here you are; sitting in front of me and doing everything you can to make me angry. I let you go all this time Wave... I forgave you for every insult you threw at me. but not today, not anymore. I am going to punish you wave. Punish you so badly that you won't even think about raising your voice against me..did you understand.?" A part of Wave was still stubborn and denied to give him an answer and Pang rewarded that attitude with another slap which was much stronger than the previous ones. Wave's vision was blurred by the sheer force of it.

"Did you understand or not?"

"...Yes." Wave answered it in a half chocked voice. Pang let go of his hair and leaned back on his chair with a smirk on his face. He looked down at the boy who is silently shedding tears and trying his best to not cry aloud. Honestly, he didn't expect Wave to be scared this easily...he thought that the boy will fight more. But a part of him is not much surprised too. He always felt that the cold and tough attitude Wave wore was nothing but a Mask. The boy was affected by anything easily and will react fastly whenever someone push him a little. Pang wants to peel all those masks and wants to see the real Wave hiding behind it..the vulnerable soft boy who is too smart for his own good. He grabbed another set of chips and put it in his right palm and moved his left arm towards Wave's pulse point. 

"Crawl on your knees and hands and lick my hand clean..each and every crumble of it." 

He closed his palm and crushed the chips inside. He leaned back again and pushed his chair further away from Wave. He watched with content as Wave slowly put his two hands in front of him. He slightly winced because of the pain in his knees and ankle because of sitting for nearly half an hour. He could feel the humiliation filling him from head to toe as he slowly crawl towards Pang. 

"Look at me Wave." He felt another shiver run through his body when he heard how much Pang's voice has changed..like it was challenging him now..challenging him to disobey..to give him another chance to punish wave. He knew that Pang wasn't using his power now, that he could deny following this order if he want to..but something in his mind is telling him to obey Pang. Something in that deep and husky voice of Pang is making him feel like he doesn't have much choice... He raised his head automatically.. not wanting to anger him further. A small smile of satisfaction appeared on Pang's face when he saw Wave listening to his orders without having to use his powers. It gave him a feeling that there must be a sub hidden somewhere in Wave's subconscious. It gave Pang another set of adrenaline rush..an urge to discover this hidden part in Wave..a part maybe even Wave is unaware of. He wants to prove his theory...and he is going to have so much fun while doing it...He watched as Wave settled between his legs to reach out to his hand and Pang pulled it further back just for the fun of it and now Wave has to move further inside. Wave was dying of humiliation inside as he slowly started to lick the chip pieces with his tongue. He couldn't decipher what was going on inside Pang's mind. Pang's face was void of emotions now and he kept on shifting his gaze between Wave's eyes and tongue. It kind of unsettled Wave and made him more scared since he wasn't aware of whether he was making any mistakes. The chips were gone fastly and now he could taste Pang's palm as he was trying his best to not leave any remains there. Suddenly he felt a soft pressure on his head and he looked up to see that Pang was patting his head now, like petting a dog.