Dreamnotfound fanfic(smutty)

Life Guard

(Warning: rape)
Dream's POV
When they said rent me, they were not kidding. They set up a shop and started charging people insane prices for a "royal treatment." They never let me get off the bed, I was stuck there.

When George called and I heard his voice briefly, it gave me strength. He's strong, George can get me out. I'm not doomed yet. As for who my tormentors are, they never gave me a name to call them so I gave them nicknames.

The boss is Bot, the guy from the van is Hush, the guy who pinned me to the motel is Choke, and the guy who fucked me in the other room is Switch. They seem to be the main four that I see often and together.

When one of them wasn't using me as a personal toy, they would find as many clients as possible. I had pain in places I never thought could feel. My hair and teeth felt like they were going to fall out. My wrists and ankles were bloody from the chain's friction.

Bot came in the room and looked me over. I thought it was a normal rape session, but then he undid my ankles. I did what I've wanted to do since this began, I closed my legs.
"Thank you." I said and Bot didn't respond to me.

"Your new room is this way, don't make me draw my gun." Bot said. Bot took the rest of my chains off and helped me to my feet. I stumbled and fell into his arms.
"Sorry." I said. Bot sighed and dropped me.

He called someone to help him remove me. A few minutes of struggle later and Hush came to help. He grabbed me under my arms and Bot got my legs.
They moved me next door. I looked at the room to see that it's bigger, but any room with no bed seems bigger.

"You want to help?" Bot asked Hush. Hush nodded and they both dropped me on the floor. I felt my bones crack, some in a good way but not a lot. Bot took some rope and started tying my feet together, working up my legs. Hush blindfolded me and made absolutely sure that I could not see anything.

They tied my wrists together and worked up my forearms. Then someone, I'm assuming Hush, gagged me and duct taped my mouth completely shut. I was waiting for something painful to happen, but instead they just left.

A few seconds later I hear footsteps and someone entered my room. They flipped me over and rubbed my ass.
"Are you a client?" I tried to ask.
"I get you for free." They said. They sounded like Switch.

I felt pressure at my hole and he thrusted into me. It was definitely Switch. He pulled my hips off the floor and sped up, going deeper. It all hurt, there is no more nice. He finished and left me on the floor.

I started crying. Why was I being treated like this? Is this all I deserve? It always seems to come back to this, so maybe it is. I'm worthless. George would probably be better off without me.

I heard another person enter. I wanted to ask them any question. Even just their name.
"Dream?!" I hear a horrified voice say. The blindfold came off and George sat in front of me.

I lit up. Everything is okay now. George got me. He took the gag off and I smiled.
"George?" I asked. George nodded.
"It's going to be okay, let's get you out of this." He said and tried to undo the ropes.

"I can't get these." George said.
"It's okay, I don't care." I said. George looked at me and helped me sit comfortably.
"I can't believe what they did to you." George said. I looked down.
"I'm disgusting." I said and started crying. George hugged me.

"Dream, you're not disgusting, they are. They are the ones who did this, not you." George reminded me. He was completely correct. I smiled weakly.
"Thanks." I said.

George continued to fiddle with the ropes. There wasn't much I could actually do accept hope we don't die. Finally, my arms came apart and that rope was gone, it was just my legs.
"What else did they do?" George asked.

"They tied me, then... my finger got cut off." I said and held out my hand. George looked at the finger.
"This is no doubt infected." George said. I sighed.
"Did you hear the one about the lifeguard?" I asked.
"No, tell me while I get the rest." George said.

"When you see someone in trouble, you are going to want to do everything you can to help. But some people will only kick and scream and drag you down to the bottom of the ocean with them." I said. George stopped untying and looked up.

"You will never say that." George said.
"George, these guys are dangerous, you shouldn't have come here." I said and felt faint.
"I know they're dangerous, look at you. That's why I came here." George said.

"Just leave and get on with your life." I said.
"You're my life." George said and held my face. For the first time since I entered this motel, I felt comfort.
"As great as that sounds, we will both die if you don't run." I said.

George continued untying my legs. I sighed and let him. He eventually got it and I kicked the ropes off.
"Can you stand now?" George asked.
"I couldn't stand before the ropes were on." I said. George rubbed his eyes.

"Don't do this, please." George begged. I looked down.
"You can't save me." I stated even though I hoped I was wrong. George started crying.
"Well I'm not leaving you. So, to the bottom. You and me." He said and sat down next to me.

"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I'm staying." George said.
"You're making a mistake." I said. George grabbed my hand.
"Then it will be the best mistake ever." George said. I smiled, maybe we can at least die together.