Mind

Mind Games-2

Arthit head ached very badly.  He gained consciousness and was trying to figure out where he was.  He was on the bed lying flat on the stomach.  He was feeling weak, extremely weak, his whole body was aching and it was as if tons of stone were kept on his body.  But he was not bothered of the body pain, what was more fatiguing him then was the headache.  His throat was parched and his muscles were cramped.  He could not lift his hands or legs, it was excruciatingly painful.  

Slowly like a slithering snake he gilded from the bed and started crawling towards washroom.  He needed to relieve his bowels.  By the time, he moved his paralyzed arms and legs, his eyes fell on  naked Kong, stark naked Kong, his Kong was standing with his hands  nailed to the walls, from which the blood fell drop by drop forming a  pool of blood, his Kong's blood, his legs were spread wide apart  and a head was moving to and fro against his crotch.  The movement of the head showed as if he was sucking and sucking his Kong's possession which belonged only to him and only him.  Every suck spilled drops of blood on the floor and severe wails from Kong to leave him for Arthit's sake echoed in his ears.  

Arthit's mind could not register the scene played either in his mind or the reality was being performed.  Since he could not assess his senses or judgement and the fear caused his mind to signal his brain nerves to flush out the three days of feces in his pants and the oozing out of the urine.  Arthit passed out and remained for next two hours in the midst of  own excrement of vandalising lover's trust and belief in him.

I was rejoicing in his state of utter helplessness, his diffused mind and body, and his pining heart  could not bear when someone else played with the honour of his Kong.  Kong was not his property, but his love, his body had to be cherished and not violated. Arthit though loved Kong, he broke his trust.  He forcefully raped him and laid him bare in front of himself and showed him the mirror of being  weak-minded and submissive.  Though Kong was weak but I was not.  I could not do anything to the DARK FIGURE, who destroyed my Kong both physically and mentally, but now I am strong and developed beyond without medical invention.  Now not anymore, even if it was Arthit, he had to pay the price of  what he bought to satiate his lust, passion and dominance over the submissive.  He laid amidst filth, dirt and dung.  His own dung of  prurience and ravenous desire for Kong's body.  The final blow was yet to come......................

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Hope I am keeping up with the darker side of the story.