Agony

-#31

After a drive across town,we pulled up to Autumn Mills Apartments.I waited for Ray to park,then we went inside.

"Hey man,you want something to drink or eat?" I asked,once we walked inside.

"Yeah,some water or juice will be fine." he replied,sitting on the couch.I went in the fridge and got some Hi-C.I poured it in a small glass and made sure I put a blue ecstasy pill inside.I stirred it a little then gave it to him.I smiled as he drank it all in two gulps.

"You all better now?" I asked.

He smiled. "Yep.." His eyes became a little glossy.Yes,it's working.

"Wanna watch a movie?" I asked.

"S-S-S-Sure." He stuttered.I put in Scream 4.

Half way through the movie,Ray completely lost it.He said he was seeing jumping rats and crawling birds.I figured it was time.

I started rubbing up down his legs,making sure to get near his big "friend".He moaned a little and smiled. "So baby,how do you feel about being my slave?" I asked.

"What?" He asked,laughing

"#31,you're going to be my slave." I said.I put a white rag over his nose and mouth and he became unconscious.

~Ray's POV~

The next time I woke up,I was hanging from a ceiling and I was naked.

"Aye,man you alright?" A voice said.

"Who was that?" I asked,frightened.

"Calm down,I'm Craig.I'm #18."

"Where am I?" I asked him.

"The Devil's Playground." he answered.

"All I remember is going to Jacob's apartment,then everything else went downhill from there."

"You shouldn't have done that.You're his slave now." he replied.

"His slave? What the-"

"#31,there's no foul language allowed here." I heard Jacob say.

"Jacob,where am I?" I asked him. "Why am I naked?"

He walked up to me and started rubbing my body.

"Because you're my property now." He answered,smiling.

"What do you mean? You don't own me."

"Oh you're right not yet." He taped my mouth and taped my legs together.I looked back at Craig and he mouthed Good Luck.First,he put me on a scale.Next,he put underneath a height scale.

"Well,you're 5'5 and weigh 125 pounds." He said,and wrote it down on a journal.

He carried me upstairs,and sat me on the couch.

He ripped the tape off. "Open your mouth." I opened it and he rubbed a cotton tip in my lips.Then,he left the room.I looked everywhere to find something to help me escape.I was not about to stay here. Slave? What the fuck was he talking about?I found keys on the other side of the table.I tried to get up and grab them but he came back in.

"You're negative for HIV." He stated.

~Princeton's POV~

I smirked. "What are you going to do with me?" He asked.

"Anything I want." I put him over my shoulders and went back downstairs to my torture room. I hooked him up to my  stockade and spreaded his legs.

He started crying. "Man,please.Please don't do this to me." He said through his sobs.I lubed his hole,slipped on a condom,and slowly entered him.His cries turned into blood-curdling screams for help.I smiled and went faster and deeper.

I moaned. "You have such a nice,tight little ass.Do you like this big dick in your tight ass?"

He shook his head. "NO!" He yelled.

Frustrated,I pulled his head back by his hair and made him face me. "Look,you are my bitch.You will be greatful for eveything I give you.Understand?" I asked. He just looked at me.I pulled his hair harder and slammed hard inside of him. "I asked did you understand." I yelled in his face.

"Yes." He answered,crying harder.

"Yes what?"

"Yes daddy." He replied.I went back to having my way with him and he went back to screaming and trying to escape.

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