Best Served Cold

Chapter 35

"Gah... Cum. Please," he could only say in broken words and plead with his teary eyes. "Please. I b-beg..."

"Aww you poor thing," S hummed while wiping away his tears before grabbing a whole handful of his chest, squeezing it tightly. His nipple sore under the palm as S rubbed against it. Wooyoung felt like he was going to die but maybe this kind of death wasn't the worst. At least, he would die in pleasure, right? He felt his eyes rolling up a little too much. He was going to pass out again.

He shut his eyes and felt two warm hands on his cheeks. He opened them to find S pulling him back down to reality. The male took something that looked like chest pumps and placed it on both his nipples. He squeezed one after the other and it immediately sucked on his nipples. Wooyoung didn't know how much more he could handle as he let out more moans and cries from the feeling. His world felt like it was spinning.

"Don't pass out on me now," S said and he groaned. "Or is this too much for you to handle? I still have so much more in store for you."

"Hah..." Wooyoung could barely feel his ass or chest anymore as they were all numb and throbbing. His dick felt like it was going to fall off too from how much it was used recently. Not to mention, there was a buzz in his shoulder too as if to remind him that he had dislocated it not too long ago. He just stared blankly at S who rubbed his tears away again. He had to sit there for God knows how long and his legs were going numb too. The dildo wouldn't stop abusing his inside just like S would too. The pumps on his chest felt like someone was constantly squeezing his nipples and the worst of all was the ring that inhibited his ability to cum. Everything was too much. Wooyoung knew he was overstimulated at this point as he couldn't form words anymore or even keep his focus on the mirror. He could only sit there, mouth agape as he could barely even breathe from all the action despite S not laying a finger on him.

"I'll let you cum now. You've done well," S whispered the last bit and Wooyoung shuddered from the praise. Praise. His mind relished in the thought of getting a praise in his high as S removed the pin and ring. He came instantaneously and some splashed onto S despite him moving back. Wooyoung let out a long dragged out moan as his voice returned to him. S lifted him slightly to turn off the dildo as well since that was the main source of Wooyoung's haziness along with the pumps. It didn't take long before the dark claimed him again, welcoming Wooyoung with open arms as he passed out.

Dark.

He sat in the darkness of his dream and wondered what all this signified. When will this all end? Even in his sleep, he felt restless. He felt exhausted as he hugged himself and tried to comfort himself. Maybe this really was karma for his past and his other wrongdoings. He thought he had tried his best to change after shifting away. He tried to be a good friend, a good son but he felt like none of that mattered right now. He was like a puppet strung up with strings now. A doll... A toy. He wasn't being treated like a human. What was it? What was he doing again?

He couldn't remember.

"-up. Wake up."

Wooyoung gasped and jolted awake but when he opened his eyes, all he saw was pitch black. Did he somehow lose his eyesight after such intense sexual torture? He didn't think so since he could feel the velvety texture on his face. A blindfold. He knew he was laying down on the bed, legs spread out like a starfish with cuffs attached to each side. His hands were cuffed together but he couldn't lift them up since it felt like they were connected to something that he couldn't see but it was at its max limit already. There was also something wrapped around his shoulder and body to keep it in place. Wooyoung shifted uncomfortably in the position he was forced to assume.

"Hello?" he squeaked, unable to hear a single noise in the room. It shouldn't have made him this nervous but he couldn't see and it wasn't like the other time where he knew S was already there and had placed the blindfold on him. He felt something touch him and he flinched. "A-are you there?"