Agony

I love to torture people.They way the scream for help and squirm around like fish makes me happy.The taste of their blood sends chills down my spine.Many call me a sick bastard,but I just can't help it.This is what I created for.

But I'm not the normal psycho that goes after scrawny,anorexic teenage girls.I go after guys.Specifically,tough,muscly guys.The fight they put up entertains me.Especially straight guys.You'd be surprised how much they don't like things shoved up their ass.

I got up out my bed and went downstairs to my slaves.I got hard as I admired their nakedness and their lengths.I went to my torment closet and grabbed my spiked paddle.

"Man,what the fuck is wrong with you? Why don't you let us go already? Some of us have been here for months,even years.Man,I got kids,how are they going to grow up without me.My wife? I miss her and I know she misses me too.Why are you keeping us here anyway?"

I knew that voice from anywhere. #013- Adrian Gilbert.23 years old,about 6'3,weighs 210 pounds.

I charged at him and started choking him.I saw his veins pop out and his face turn a deep purple as I tightened my grip on him.

"Because I wanted you to.If I cared about your feelings or your family,I would've let you go a long time ago.Now,if I were you,I would keep my mouth shut before anything bad happens.Understand?" He just stared at me.I squeezed tighter,making spit come out his mouth.

"I asked you did you understand." I yelled in his face.

"Yes."

"Yes what?" I replied,agitated.

"Yes daddy." He replied.

I let go of his neck.You could see how tight my fingers were by the indentions I made in his neck.

"Anybody else wanna go out of line and tell me what I should and should not do?" I asked,gripping my paddle tighter.They all shook their head.

"Good.Now,open your legs.Y'all know the drill." I laughed to myself as I went down my slave line ,slapping their ass twice then moving on to the next one.All 27 of them.I had 30 at first,but 2 died of diseases and the other one died for doing the exact thing #013 did.Getting out of line and disrespecting me.

I know some of you may ask,Why are you doing this? I got tired of being alone.Every girl I went out with,every girl I dedicated my heart to,broke it and tore it in a million pieces.So I figured,maybe girls aren't for me.Maybe I wasn't supposed to be straight.So,I discovered my interest in guys.My first few relationships were good.Great actually.Until Demetrius came along.

~Flashback~

I put my hair into a ponytail and kicked off my boots as I came in the house from work.I went into the kitchen and picked up my fruit snacks and started eating them.Then,I heard it.These strange noises and loud thumps.I figured D was just in another one of his serious jacking off sessions again,but then I heard another voice.Frustrated,I stomped upstairs to my master bedroom I shared with D to find him fucking another girl.

"D,what the fuck is this?" I yelled.

"Jacob,baby,it's not what you think." He said,pulling out of her.

I frowned. "Oh,let me guess.You found a bug in her vagina and decided to squish it with your dick?"

"No baby,it's just that-" He started.

"Shut the hell up." I interrupted.Then,all I saw was red,everywhere.I blinked hard a couple  times to get it to go away.But,it wouldn't.Next,I became furious.I went over to our dresser and pulled out my black,shiny M1911 pistol and attached my silencer to it.

"Babe,what are you doing?" D asked.

I laughed."Something  I'll probably regret later on." At that moment,I turned around and shot him right in his left lung.I looked back to the frightened girl,who was now trembling in the covers.

"I swear I didn't know he was in a relationship.He told me he was single." She pleaded.I laughed and climbed on top of her.I got closer to her face,so I was just centimeters away from her.

"And as much as I want to believe that,I can't.Because you never leave witnesses." Then,I shot her in her mouth.

~Flashback Over~

After that, I,Jacob Anthony Perez,promised to never love again.

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To the right, is how his slaves were tied up.

~ObsessedWithProd

~Denaee