Dreamnotfound fanfic(smutty)

Bonding time

(Warning: rape, blood)
Dream's POV
The guard fell asleep on top of me. I couldn't get up even if I had an idea of where to go. I took this unpleasant moment to think about George. I wonder how he's doing. I hope he's having a great time despite me being in the worst situation of my life.

I thought I had seen the worst of it by now, but I've never had people putting together ransom for me. The rest is elementary to me. I just need to wait for an opportunity, then I can escape.
"Rise and shine." A man at the door yelled. He looked at my situation and laughed.

"Rick! We need the king's bitch if you wouldn't mind!" He yelled and 'Rick' got off me. I took a deep breath and got pulled up to my feet.
"Let's go." The door man said and grabbed my wrist, leading me out.
"Wait, can I get dressed?" I asked. The guy laughed.
"I don't think you'll need clothes." The guy said and smiled at me.

Now I felt even worse. I don't know what they are planning, but I don't like it.
"What's your name?" I asked, trying to be friendly.
"You don't need to know." He said.
"Please?" I pressed. He turned and pinned me to the wall of the motel. I felt the rough texture dig into my back, surely leaving permanent marks.

"You ask me one more time and I will fuck you until you give me a name." The man said. His hands moved to my neck.
"Are we clear?" He asked.
"Yes." I said and he released me. I didn't have time to react to any of that because he opened the next door and threw me in.

I stumbled and fell on my knees. The man locked the door behind us and stood over me. I looked in front of me to see the man from the car and the man that had the gun.
"Could you have taken longer?" The gun guy asked.
"Sorry boss, had a few minor struggles." The motel man said.

The gun man walked over to me.
"Stand up, you look pathetic." He said and I complied. He circled around me.
"Nice. You'll do great." He said.
"Great at what?" I asked. The motel man grabbed a handful of my hair.
"No more questions." He growled.
"Okay." I said. He let go and the gun man put his hands on my chest.

"How much did you say King George would pay for your... assets?" The gun man asked. Both the other men laughed.
"He'd pay anything. You could take me there and negotiate right now." I said. The gun man scoffed and put one hand down on my groin. His fingers wrapped around me and stroked.

"So, anything is on the table then?" He asked.
"N-No" I stuttered.
"Are you sure? Do you know how many people would pay to have you?" The gun man asked as he stroked faster, it felt amazing.
"Yes, I know." I said. Then he leaned in and tightly grabbed my shaft, squeezing so tight I thought he was gonna rip it off.

He put his lips at my ear as I winced in pain.
"That's why we're gonna rent you." He whispered. My eyes went wide. With one sentence, he sent enough fear to make me struggle again. I tried to leave but I couldn't. The three men easily pinned me to the bed in their motel room and chained me to it spread eagle.

They back up and I continued to rattle the chains, hoping one would come loose.
"Would you mind, we want to make a movie. You'll be the star." The gun man said and the motel man removed his shirt. Something tells me their movie isn't pg.
"Let me go." I said. The gun man laughed and the car guy took his shirt off.

"Please!" I begged loudly.
"Camera is on." The gun man said and the motel man removed his pants and stroked himself while walking my way.
"No! Go away!" I screamed. He straddled me and kissed me. I denied him entry into my mouth, he didn't like that.

He pulled back and started choking me. He watched my eyes as he did.
"Fuck you!" I choked out and he punched me then continued choking me.
"Help!" I tried to yell. Then his hands loosened and I gasped for air. He kissed me again and slid his tongue into my mouth.

It felt wrong to have someone there. I looked at the other two guys to see that they were naked as well. The motel guy pulled back and smiled then moved back. I felt pressure at my entrance as he thrusted into me. I yelled as I moaned, hoping someone was out there.

"One of you shut him up?" The motel man asked and the truck guy stood by my head.
"Don't worry, I know how to shut him up." The truck guy said and straddled my neck. He picked up his hips and put the tip of his dick at my lips. I shook my head no. Then the motel man started moving inside me.

"Take it or I will make you." The truck guy demanded. I opened and he put it down my throat. He grabbed my hair and started face fucking me while the motel man sped up. I felt someone stroking me off as well.

When they were done with me they checked the recording. They watched a little bit and smiled.
"George will love this." The boss said and walked back over.
"Now we just need one more thing so that he knows we're serious." The boss said and took out a sharp knife.
"Please, you don't have to." I begged, but I knew they wouldn't listen.

The blade rested at the base of my left pinky. I looked into the boss's eyes hoping for mercy. I felt faint as the blood left me. My finger and the tape got taken away.