A House Of Monsters And Saviors

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TRIGGER WARNING RAPE, DEGRADATION

IF ITS NOT YOUR THING THATS FINE TURN BACK NOW. 

The air had been sucked from his lungs, he tried to breathe in, but nothing was happening; the darkness was swallowing him whole. It was a strange feeling. He wanted to embrace it and let it devour him wholly, but there was a small voice; he knew that voice calling out to him, yelling for him to hang on and that he would be alright.

The world came crashing back to Yoongi, making his stomach roll, the bile bitter on his tongue as it spilled out of his mouth. The stench of the man burned his nose; the scent of copper, rotten meat, and wet moss engulfed him as he was slammed into something hard and cold. The air was freezing against his skin. The words echoed through his head as Yoongi tried to figure out what was happening to him, "Your daddy gave you to us."

What did that mean? Yoongi knew his father hated him, but enough to sell him to three different places? Fear gripped him once again when he opened his eyes. His face pressed against the cold ground as the rest of his suit was torn from his body; the hands that groped him were too hot and rough against his skin. He didn't like the sensation.

"So pale, so sweet," the man hissed into Yoongi's ear.

Yoongi couldn't say anything. His voice choked off as he felt the cold air against his hole, his cheeks being spread apart. This was not happening to him. He wasn't going to allow this to happen. Yoongi tried to pull away, to move, but the man's grip on him was too tight.

"You will call me master," he growled, "You will obey me if you don't..." he paused, "I'll think of something."

Yoongi closed his eyes, fighting as hard as he could to get away from this monster as he felt a dry, rough finger attempt to break his hole. "Master," he shoved harder, making Yoongi scream as the pain ripped through him. His newfound tormentor laughed with delight at his pain.

"You'll grow to enjoy it," Master said, shoving his fingers deep inside.

There were no words in any language to explain the humiliation; Yoongi struggled to break free as he felt the blunt tip of the man's cock pressing and breaching the ring of muscles. Yoongi coughed out a choked scream; the fire, the burn, the sheer pain was too much. He was sure that he was being ripped in half. The man's cock was massive. It was too big.

Tears fell as Master continued his assault; he was brutal, his nails dug deep into Yoongi's hips. He could feel the crimson liquid sliding down his legs. He closed his eyes he whimpered as Master wrapped his hand around Yoongis cock, stocking him hard and fast, keeping in time with his thrusts.

"You little slut," Master laughed, "I knew you would like it," he continued to laugh, "Look at how hard you are leaking and everything," he grunted and pulled out, slamming hard and deep into his new slave.

"Yoongi bit his lip, stifling his cry; the pain was not subsiding; it tore deeper into his core with each movement of the hand. His father's voice echoed in his head, telling him how much he deserved everything that was and was about to happen to him. How weak and disgusting he was for not fighting back and not protecting himself.

"Little cock whore," Master said, pulling Yoongis head back, "My little cock whore, that's it, such a dirty little slut, I'll let you cum this once, but next time," he thrust slowly, carefully picking up speed, "You'll beg for it."

Yoongi shuddered as the rough hand stroked him harder; the bubbling feeling in his gut was making him feel sick again; he hated whatever this was, the impending release. He didn't want it to happen. He was kicking himself as again the mix of Master, and his father filled his head, Master encouraging him and laughing at him as Yoongi slumped down the wall when the climax took him over, the sound of his father telling him out gross he was an no one else especially Jimin was never going to want him now.