Song Choice: For Your Entertainment by Adam Lambert
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He merely smirked at me; an expression I was really starting to hate. One of these days I was going to permanently remove the look from his god awful face.
I was too busy glaring at him to notice what he was up to; which involved him quickly untying me from the chair and yanking me to my feet. I yelped in surprise as the force of the pull on my arm caused me to run into his chest. Again. That was starting to really annoy me, but before I could yell at him for it, he began dragging me across the room and I was bit preoccupied by that to worry about anything else.
"What the hell?" I screeched.
He completely ignored me as he dragged me towards the torture devices I had seen earlier. Holy shit; he wasn't planning to use them on me already, was he?
"Don't worry, sweetheart, you would have to do a lot worse than this to get that as punishment." he explained, nodding towards the Rack that still looked as scary as ever as we neared it.
That didn't make me feel much better.
Not only because he was a bastard who stuck his nose where it didn't belong a lot, but also because he couldn't be trusted. At all. He was a psycho... and they weren't known for being very truthful.
He chuckled, "You don't have to believe what I say, I suppose, but you should believe my actions."
He stopped between the two devices; in the space that had several pairs of chains dangling from the ceiling. He yanked my wrist upward as he studied the different chains, which I noticed were all different lengths. It took a few minutes of searching before he found one that was the right length and during that time I struggled against his strong grip; I even tried to kick him, but that really didn't do any good at all. He just yanked harder on my wrist as he pulled the chain down a bit so that the cuff attached to it was able to easily slip around my wrist. I attempted to jerk my hand away before he could clasp the cuff around my wrist, which was surprisingly made of leather instead of the cool metal I was expecting. However, he gripped my hand tighter as the cuff closed in around it. He did the same with my other wrist, with me struggling the whole time of course.
With my hands both in the cuffs above my head, I couldn't do much else. Although, I tried. My attempts were futile though; with my arms hanging the way they were, I could barely move since I had to stand practically on tiptoe just to make sure that my arms weren't painfully stretched. As it was now, the position I was in was more annoying and uncomfortable than painful. Along with that, he was also behind me now; how he had managed to do that without me noticing I don't know.
I jerked slightly when I felt him trail his finger lightly up my arm to rest on the cuff that held my right wrist. The fact that he was leaning up against my back was making me extremely uncomfortable as well, but I wasn't about to let him know that. He was practically leaning on me, "Get off me!" I ordered as I jerked backwards, attempting to knock him away from me, but all that did was make him move closer so that he was practically lying on top of me; at least the top half of him was. Though, the lower half of his body matched up perfectly with my ass and I could feel how excited he was about all of this. While I wasn't as disgusted as I was before in regards to what he was being aroused by, it was still gross.
"Get off of me, you perverted asshole." I spat, trying to turn around to glare at him, but my attempts were futile; I could barely move by neck more than an inch.
"Aw... am I'm making you uncomfortable?" he whispered, his mouth mere inches from my ear. "You have no reason to be uncomfortable; at least not yet... but, believe me, you will... very soon." he traced his finger back down my arm to rest on the back of my neck and even if it was in a very non-threatening position, I didn't like it all that much, "I meant to take this off before I chained you up... if I hadn't had such a hard time getting you to cooperate, I probably would have remembered."
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