Saving Him From Myself

Torture

Warning: The next few chapters have some violence and smut.

Elizabeth climbed on the table, straddling my chest. She kissed me, forcefully parting my lips with her tongue. She kissed and sucked my neck and bit my ear hard enough to draw blood. I felt her cold hands rubbing my abs and chest under my tight gray t-shirt. She lifted my shirt exposing my bare chest. She swirled her tongue around my peeked nipples, sucking them, and biting them until they felt like they were burning. She explored every inch of my upper body leaving bites and hickies all over. I just bit my tongue and endured, refusing to make a sound. I did not want to give her the satisfaction.

Now her hand was working its way down to my lower body, and she felt me jerk. She looked up at my face with her evil grin. Do you want me baby? She asked with a laugh.

I returned her question with a fierce glare. It was all I could do in my situation.

She climbed off me and removed my sweats. She grabbed my cock over my tight blood red boxers. Wow lover! Even with my teasing and my potion you are not ready for me, she said. Of course not you maniac! I have no interest in you!

That is not a nice thing to say! Didn't we already decide you are mine! I guess you need more persuasion. She is crazy I thought to myself.

She walked to a table where there was a glass and a bottle of red liquid. She emptied the bottle into the glass, walked over to me and poured it in my mouth forcing me to drink it all. While we wait for my love potion to work, you need to be punished for the things you said to me!

Elizabeth spoke again to her accomplice in the lacrima and placed it where I could see Sting, who was still unconscious. You get to choose Rogue, who gets to receive pain, you or Sting. If you tell me you have had enough, my friend will wake him from his sleeping spell and continue your punishment on Sting.

She pulled out a short leather whip with a knot on the end and cracked it across my thighs slashing them both. With my heightened senses from the potion, the intense pain made me yell out in agony. Now that's the reaction I wanted, my sweet Rogue! Elizabeth said with a smile.

She continued whipping me over and over, on my legs, abs, chest, and arms. My t-shirt was ripped to shreds and I could see blood trickling down onto the table and dripping on the floor. My eyes were filled with tears and all I could hear was her maniacal laughing. What was worse, was I could feel myself getting hard. Am I crazy? Getting hard from being tortured? No, it must be the effects of the aphrodisiac! There is no way I am turned on from this! I felt myself start to drift out of consciousness...

I could barely hear Elizabeth say, Rogue darling...don't you pass out on me or Sting will have to take your place! I'm awake! I said. Don't touch Sting!

Good, she said, because we are just getting started...

I could feel the sting as Elizabeth ran her fingers down my bloody chest. Sting, the name of my best friend, my partner, and the one I love the most in this world and also the name for the pain I was feeling. I felt sadness at that thought, but also relief that it was me and not him who was here now. If I focus on him, I could still see him in the lacrima, captured but unharmed and that gave me comfort.

Elizabeth grabbed my face and turned my head away from Sting and forced me to face her. She licked my blood on her hand and then leaned in to kiss me. I could taste my blood on her tongue. As she kissed me, I could feel her work her hand under the waist of my boxers and start rubbing my hard cock. She then broke from the kiss, pulled my boxers off, and started licking my shaft from the base to the tips. She wrapped her hand around and started to pump up and down before taking it all into her mouth. My body trembled, reacting to the stimulus. She continued sucking me off until I was about to cum, and then stopped.

No, no, no she said! I did not say you could cum yet! She pulled a black ribbon off her gown that had tied the top together, causing the gown to drop to the ground, exposing her completely naked body to me. She then bound the base of my dick tightly with the ribbon so that I could not cum.

When I am satisfied, she said, and if you beg me, I will let you cum. You're a monster, I said breathlessly. It was taking all of my strength, just to stay conscious.

Elizabeth reached to the back of the table and hit a button that made the reclined table morph into a chair. My hands still bound above me head, Elizabeth wrapped her arms around my neck and sat on my legs rubbing herself against my cock. I grimaced from the pain on my thighs but also because I was so hard and wanted to cum!

Elizabeth kissed me, then lined her pussy up with my upright dick and with one motion, thrust me deep inside her! She gave out a loud moan of pleasure as she sat motionless but twitching with my full shaft inside her body. My God Rogue! Your dick is amazing! She started to move, lifting herself up and down, slow at first then faster and faster, her small breast bouncing in front of my face.

I turned my head towards the lacrima, the tears that filled my eyes began to roll down my cheeks. I was so exhausted, in so much pain, and being forced to be with this women who I didn't love. I'm sorry Sting, I thought to myself, I love you...

My consciousness faded in and out. I came to and found my arms, no longer suspended above my head, although still bound at the wrists, were wrapped around Elizabeth. She was still wildly riding my cock which felt like it would explode. Rogue! I'm going to cum! Let's cum together! Do you want to cum Rogue? Yes, I muttered under my breath. I told you, you need to beg me! I want you to say you love me give me everything.

... let me cum, please.... Elizabeth I Love you!! I say as loud as my voice could muster with tears once again flowing from my eyes.

She reached down and removed the ribbon. As soon as she did, she plunged my dick as deep as she could inside of her as she moaned in delight from her orgasm. My body trembled and I let out a pained cry as I could not keep my body from releasing my load inside of her. Yes Rogue, fill me up! She screamed.

Elizabeth sat on my lap, in my arms, both of us breathing heavily for what seamed like forever. Then she kissed me, raised my arm to untangle herself from my body, stood up and dropped my arms. Without any strength left, I collapsed onto the hard floor, unable to move.

Sting...you will let him go now right? I muttered before losing consciousness completely.