Degloving?

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" Have you ever heard of degloving?" Chigiri asked Kunigami with a sweet, seductive smile on his face. That sweet voice of his, it was what always brought Kunigami to his knees. He would do anything, anything for the redhead standing in front of him. By anything, he didn't mean taking a bullet for the other or sacrificing a kidney to save his lover, no, he meant dealing with Chigiri's strange fetishes, extremely strange fetishes. Most of them involved blood, torture and pain. Excruciating pain.

"Baby, if it hurts too bad, use our safe word alright?" Chigiri said. As if. How was Kunigami going to say the safe word while he was being gagged? Like hel, he could barely move with the thick, red ropes going in a criss-cross pattern across his broad chest, his arms were tied up in a reverse prayer position and his legs were tied back, just an inch more and his feet would have touched his neck, Kunigami had never known he was that flexible but Chigiri made a lot of things possible. A lot.

Kunigami's muffled groans and moans were like music to Chigiri's ears.

He gripped the knife tighter as he slid the steel blade over Kunigami's body. His eyes roamed shamelessly over the perfect curve of Kunigami's ass, his knife dug deeper, until it drew blood. He watched as the small drops of blood rolled over Kunigami's chest.

"So beautiful." He gently muttered, leaning in to bite at Kunigami's ear, earning a muffled moan in response, Chigiri knew all of Kunigami's weak spots, one of which was his neck. his finger slid along the cut on his skin, made previously by the knife. he bent down and slowly and sensually licked up the blood, his tongue tingling from the metallic taste. Kunigami's blood was delicious, he couldn't deny, he wanted more, more. But he had to hold himself back. Right now, Kunigami's pleasure was what's important.

"Anyways, back to the degloving," Chigiri cheerfully said as he straightened up. He pulled out his phone, turning it around to let Kunigami see. On the screen was a disgusting sight, it was a video of a woman getting her skin pulled off by a masked man. "It's called degloving, its when a layer of skin, as well as the soft tissues underneath, get pulled off!" Chigiri watched and Kunigami started to squirm but the tight bondage made that difficult. "It might look painful but," Chigiri dragged the knife up Kunigami's thigh, stopping just before his raging erection, "You enjoy the pain don't you?" He tapped the head of his dick twice, grinning at the sight of it twitch miserably. Kunigami made another muffled groan, buckling his hips, wanting more friction.

Chigiri smiled, seeing Kunigami helpless underneath him was a sight he could spend the rest of his life seeing. In that moment, he felt euphoric. 

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