Taehyung P.O.V.
The sky was blue. Children were laughing, playing together. Seated on a bench in the park, I'm watching them. Suddenly, a young boy, around eight years old, comes to me, grab my hand and pulls it toward him, forcing me to stand up. He starts running, holding my hand tightly. While running with him, I notice a butterfly, flying in front of me. Blue. He then starts to change into a light, a bright light that eat me hole, withing a second.
I woke up, cold sweat rolling down my face. It's actually the first time I dream while I'm in here, with this psychopath. Talking about him, I hear steps approaching the door, and the door opens, letting in a man who kept me in critical conditions for more than 3 days.
-Good morning sweetheart, he says with his amused voice, already imagining what he'll do to me.
Namjoon P.O.V.
I don't let him the time to answer that I already close the door, walking toward him. I bend down and get on my knees in front of his legs, like yesterday.
I approach my hand near his throbbing hole, playing with the buttplug. While doing it, I scan his face researching any sign of any expression. I can see pain.
I refocus on his hole. After playing a little bit, I pull out, slowly, the buttplug. I have to control myself from doing him here and there. Seeing his hole clench around nothing is such a tease.
I can't describe the expression of his face. But he suddenly makes eye's contact with me. Without quitting his eyes. I approach my face to his hole. I see in his eyes a flash of panick.
He then try to break the contact, but I don't let him the time to do so.
-Sweatheart, there's another rule from Master. Never break eye contact unless he tells you so.
With a despair look, he mantains the eye contact. My face is at less then two centimeters from his hole when I decide to break the contact, giving all my attention to his entrance, still clenching.
Taehyung P.O.V.
I see his face slowly approaching my hole. I'm in a complete panick, worried about what he'll do. I remembered that yesterday he wanted me to keep this painful buttplug so he'll be able to fuck me the next day, which is today. Lost in my thoughts, I suddenly feel something rubbing against my entrance. It's wet and it's doing circles around. It's his tongue. He continues his circular motions for a little bit before I feel it pock my entrance.
He turns it around, rubbing against my walls. I hate to admit it, but the feeling is so good... Without wanting it, I throw my head back from the overwhelming pleasure. Namjoon probably noticed it because he fasten his pace, licking everywhere.
I try to control my moans and I thankfully success. My eyes are close shut and I'm panting, and I feel myself getting hard.
He stops, and get ride of his clothes. By this, all the pleasure I had got washed away, scared about what is going to happen. He takes of his boxers and his big dick springs free. He's at least 9 inch. Gulping, I try to calm myself, telling me that if I contract, it will only hurt more.
He positions himself in front of my hole, without using condoms nor lube.
Without any warning, he pushes himself into me, destroying my body from the inside.
Namjoon P.O.V.
Taehyung let a cry of pain the moment I enter him. What a sweet melody. He clench his fists and his jaw, keeping his eyes shut.
I don't let him the time to adjust that I start moving back and forth. His knees are against his bare chest, giving me an easy access to his entrance.
-P-pleas-. ahh.. ah please s-stop.. I-it hurts too much..
-I already told you, SHUT UP!
I see him whimpers, surprised. I quicken my pace, sweat dripping on my face. I hear him yell in pain, but I don't give a fuck.
Fifteen minutes later, I get my climax and cum inside of him. He whined at the feeling, clenching around my cock.
I pull out,clean myself and dress up. After that, I go take some food and feed him, like noting happened.
-Good boy, I said, patting him on the head. You were a good slut to daddy today, I'm pround of you, I said with a smile. He didn't even looked at me.
I then left him, closing the door behind me.
Taehyung P.O.V.
He left me, like a trash. I would like to cry, but I finished my reserve of tears. I can feel his cum dripping from my hole. I'm disgusted by myself.
He completely broke me, and I don't even think I have enough energy to fall asleep..
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