Trident Kings

Chapter 12

"Hello Noah," Jason said sternly watching Gregory who was fuming. "I was just wondering if you know what your son has been up to lately."

"What has my boy been doing now?" Noah sighed in frustration.

"Well, I just found my personal assistant cuffed to a Saint Andrews cross nearly passed out from blood loss and he accused her of being dramatic and he also destroyed her apartment because she tried to leave the relationship and he refused to accept it," Jason explained. "He told her that he decides when the relationship is over and he owns her like she is an object."

"He even told her that she is worthless and useless," John called out, "and even tried asking if we knew who he was then didn't believe us that we are your boss."

"He did WHAT to a woman?" Noah screamed in shock. "Are you telling me he treated a woman like she was a piece of shit?"

"Yes," Gabriel growled, "And she is our personal assistant."

"That fucking dipshit!" Noah yelled.

"He even said he doesn't believe in the color code and refused to acknowledge her screams to stop when his so-called punishment for trying to leave became too much for her. There is a chance we can lose her due to his obsession with power."

"Teach him a lesson," Noah growled. "However you see fit."

"What?" Gregory yelled, "Father!"

"You are no son of mine boy," Noah growled. "I taught you to respect woman and treat them like a goddess, seems you didn't want to listen so maybe they can knock some sense into your brain."

"Father!" Gregory yelled as Jason hung up the phone with a smirk on his face.

"Since you like to use the cat of nine tails so much," Gabriel smirked, "let's show you how it feels if used incorrectly. Let's see how long before you scream." John and Jason dragged him to the Saint Andrew's cross and cuffed him in despite him trying to break free. Gabriel grabbed his knife and cut open his shirt then one of their bodyguards handed him a pair of scissors to cut open his jeans and boxers. "Damn he's got a tiny dick, no wonder Diana is always frustrated, what pleasure could she get with that?"

"She got plenty of pleasure when she rode my dick," Gregory growled in frustration. "It just pisses you off that I know how she feels when I cum all inside her."

"So you're saying you don't please her if she doesn't cum for you?" Jason burst out laughing. "If you are the only one coming then you obviously don't know what the fuck you are doing Boy."

"Let's just get this over with," John sighed, "We got somewhere to be."

Gabriel raised the whip and brought it down with force. "One," he grinned when Gregory just glared at him. He raised the whip again and then brought it down, "Two," He continued over and over even when the welts burst and started to trickle out Gregory's blood.

"Oh look," Jason chuckled, "Someone likes receiving pain as much as he liked giving it," he noticed as Gregory got hard. "Need to try something else."

"Doc said there were some knife wounds," John nodded as he twirled his knife between his fingers.

"No, need to be gentle," Gabriel said as he rolled his neck.

John trailed the knife down Gregory's chest grinning as Gregory was panting. He pressed the tip of the knife at the top of his groin area and smirked when Gregory let out a whimper as his skin broke. "Stop," Gregory panted and paled as John shook his head.

"You didn't stop when Diana begged for it so why should I?" John asked as he pressed in more.

"Stop," Gregory started to plead. "I learned my lesson."

"No, you didn't," Jason smirked. "You're just saying it. We decided when you've had enough."

"Stop, please," Gregory begged as John withdrew the knife then pressed the tip of his knife down along his tiny penis breaking the skin. "I'll sign the release paper, STOP!"

"NO!" Gabriel shouted. "We are the Masters, we decide. Now you know how it feels when she begged and you refused to acknowledge it!"

"PLEASE STOP!" Gregory let his tears fall. "STOP!"

"NO!" Jason shouted.

John pulled his knife away and grabbed Gregory's ball and squeezed causing Gregory to start to sob. "RED!" Gregory shouted, "RED! RED! RED!"

"NO!" all three shouted in unison.

"You are just being dramatic," Jason smirked as he tapped John on the shoulder. John released him and stepped away. Jason raised his fist and swung at Gregory's chest and body over and over letting his anger get the best of him. Finally after some time he shook his fists flinging blood everywhere. Gregory hung unconscious from the cuffs.

"Wrap him up," Gabriel said to the bodyguards just standing there. "We will deliver our gift to the ocean then we'll go see Doc."

The bodyguards brought out the rope then hogtied him and carried him out to the trunk which was lined with tarps. They drove out to their boat and went out until they could only see ocean from all sides. They picked up the still unconscious Gregory and tossed them over the side of the railing. They watched him sink with grins on their faces.