Thomas was scared, it was midnight and he was in a dimly lit corridor, he didn't know why. His driver came around the corner, in his black uniform, punishment? But what for? In one hand the driver had a whip and in the other an almost empty beer bottle. "Hey you fucking dirty whore" The driver snarled, Thomas started crying, what had he done wrong? "Don't act innocent you slut, you know what you did" The driver took the last mouthful of beer from the bottle and before Thomas could ask what he meant the driver smashed the glass bottle over his face shouting "SLUT!" at the top of his lungs. Thomas yelled in pain as the glass rained over his face. The driver whispered "I swear to god if you moan or cum even once... YOU'RE DEAD!" Thomas nodded and the driver got inside of Thomas. The driver still had the whip so why not utilise it? He started to drive excruciatingly slowly down the tracks and while he drove he lashed his fuel tank with the whip, Thomas winced in pain while holding back moans and grunts. The driver began whipping the walls of the train he had raised since creation. Thomas wanted to run away, after all these years he realised how horrible his driver was, he deserved someone to treat him better. Soon. Soon he would escape, he just had to endure the punishment. The driver began to take his pants off, revealing his dick, he was going to do what Percys driver had done a few weeks ago, only rougher and more like a punishment. He began to thrust in and out of the fuel tank quickly and roughly, showing no remorse. Thomas's face was pouring down with tears of pain. Not thinking, he accidentally let out a short moan. The driver heard this and instantly stepped out of the train, standing in front of Thomas. "WHAT DID I FUCKING SAY ABOUT MOANING YOU FUCKING SLUT!" He yelled lashing the whip over his face, "WHORE!" he yelled. The driver forcefully pushed his dick into Thomas's mouth and forced him to suck. Thomas had a plan. As much as a driver driving him was what normally happened, he could still drive himself. With one push Thomas flew down the tracks, running his now ex-driver over. He drove and drove, not knowing where to go. But he was going to find someone who treated him well.
He had to.
(woah dramatic)
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Thomas the Slut Engine
FanfictionThe crazy story of Thomas the Tank Engine and his journeys with his driver. it glos tf up as you keep reading trust me xx
