Escape Hell//Mike Vitar FanFic COMPLETED

Chapter Ten

**Warning**: This chapter will contain some highly disturbing and heavy sexual/kinky content! If you feel like you may be offended by this I suggest you stop reading! Please no complains! You've been warned!

Tom's POV

I tried giving Mike a spoonful of canned corn, I still had to keep him cuffed for now, he kept shaking his head and pulling his head away, "Mikey come on you havent ate since I got you here...you gotta try and eat somethin" I say. Mike just shakes his head again, "No man I'm not hungry...im fine" he replied quietly, I scootch away from him and feed to spoonful to myself. Mike just stares at the ground, he was probably trying to starve himself so he didn't have to deal with me. That made me feel worse. I realized that Mike still had his black hoodie on from the night I kidnapped him. The temperatures were starting rise...he had to be hot as fuck in that shirt and hoodie. Trying my luck to get some eye candy of him I asked, "Aren't you hot in that hoodie?" I asked softly, Mike looks over at me and shrugs, "Oh...Yeah I guess so..." he says. I put the canned corn on the ground and moved closer to him. I touched the zipper of his hoodie and unzipped it slowly. Mike looked up at the ceiling while I did this. I finally made it to the bottom of his hoodie and I opened his hoodie to where it went back behind his shoulders. His hands being cuffed to the pole the way they were I could only take the hoodie off of him so much, but I got most of it off. I looked at his white t-shirt underneath, I wanted to see what was underneath that. I stared a little longer at his white t-shirt running my index finger back and forth across my chin. Mike went from looking up at the ceiling to me, "Um...You think..." I started to ask but found my heart racing again, "What?..." said Mike. I stayed silent for a few seconds longer to find my words, "Oh um...I just think...y-you would b-be a lot cooler...maybe more comfortable if I...maybe took your shirt off?..." I finally managed to ask, even though Mike was the one handcuffed here i still felt nervous and scared for the answer. Mike stayed quiet for a moment then said, "Uncuff me again? For just a second...So I can take my sweater and shirt off..." he said quietly. I felt some excitement rush through my body, I tried to hold back a smile though, "Yeah, I can take those off you again...only if you don't try anything" I say as I uncuffed Mike's hands again, "Thanks..." he said softly while standing up off the ground. Mike took his sweater off and tossed it right where he was sitting, now I was going to see his body. Mike took off his shirt and wow! He was beautiful, his tan skin, his cute slim pecks and abs, and his biceps looked great!. I smiled a little looking at him, Mike stood there and eyed me, "Like what you see?" He says with a serious face and narrowed eyebrows. I keep my hand on my pistol I had in my pocket, "Actually yeah...I do" I said with a smile. Mike's hands began to shake a little as his eyes teared up again, he slowly went and sat right back down where he was cuffed. I sat on the hay next to him and looked down at him, I kept the cuffs and my gun close by me. Mike just sat there staring straight ahead. Watching him...just looking at him...I started feeling...needy. I placed my hand over my now growing erection. Mike still wasn't looking at me, I wanted him so badly! I could jump on top of him and take him right fucking now. These thoughts made me even harder and I began rubbing my hand over my erection. Mike turned his head and saw me and jumped with fear, "What are you doing!?" Mike yelled. I pulled my hand away from my erection and pulled my pistol out but not pointing it at him, "Mike...You remember how I told you I was queer...I'm fuckin gay...and for you! Mike I want to do things with you!" I tell him bluntly. Mike shakes his head and begins to panic a little, "No! No fuckin way!" Mike says scootching away from me on the ground, "Michael please...I don't wanna make this even harder than it has to be...just be a good boy and cooperate" I tell him. Mike was shedding tears now, "No! You can't fucking do this to people man!" He yells. I sigh, "I'm sorry Mikey...I think it's time you go back in the cuffs" I say holding my gun in one hand and the cuffs in the other, "Now just put your hands behind your back before I have to use this gun...Mike I really don't wanna use this on you...please don't make me do that" I say. To my surprise, Mike slowly came towards me and then turned around placing his hands behind his back like I asked. I quickly cuffed his wrists again and turned him back around to face me, he started crying again and I tried calming him down, "Shhhh it's okay baby, I'm here" I said caressing him. I lean into him and I gently kiss his lips, Mike whimpered a lot when I kissed him, he never kissed me back so I had to force it. Mike kept trying to pull away from me and I only pulled him back. However, I did get tired of him pulling back away from me so I sat him down in front of the metal pole and grabbed my duct tape, wrapping it around his body to keep him secured tightly to the pole. I went ahead and taped his ankles together as well. I went back to kissing him and while doing so I grabbed his cock through his jeans. He screamed and I clamped my hand over his mouth tightly, "Sh sh sh, it's okay Mikey...I'm about to make you feel real good" I say giving him a quick wink. Mike tried fighting me but it did him no good. I moved my hands from his mouth and went down to his pants, I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and reached my hand inside to grab his cock through his boxers now, "Fuck! Fuck! Stop please!!" Mike yelled, struggling. I grabbed Mike's dick and pulled it out of his boxers and jeans, I jerked him slowly and he whimpered more, "What the fuck!? Get your hands off my dick!" Mike screamed. I kept jerking Mike slowly but did while telling him if he didn't stop screaming I would have to tape his mouth too. Mike finally closed his eyes as I continued jerking him, he was rock hard now and man.. he was big!. I smiled looking at his massive cock, I leaned down and cupped my lips around the tip of it. I slowly went up and down and then licked the very top of it and swallowed his cock whole again. Mike began moaning and even hotter...he was growling angrily. Fuck his angry growling was making me even hornier. I kept sucking Mike until I heard his angry growl get deeper and deeper and his breathing getting heavier when he finally said, "Fuck!! Oh fuck!!" I felt his huge load shoot right into my mouth. I swallowed of course because I wasn't gonna miss any chances I had here. Mike layed his head back against the pole and I looked up at him, his face, neck and body was sweaty and the sun reflected it even more. He looked so fucking tasty right now. I decided to try and be a little kinky with him, I was into some other things. I ripped off a piece of duct tape from the roll and put it over Mike's eyes, "What the fuck!? What did you do that for?? Take this off!?" Mike yelled in panic. I gently put a finger to his lips and shushed him, "We're gonna play for a little longer" I told him. I went down to Mike's feet, he still had on his black PF Flyers, I untie the shoes and slowly pull them off of him, "Oh no! Get the fuck away from me right now!" Mike yelled. Once i got Mike's shoes off i went for his socks next, Mike fought me a little more this time as his legs went out of control to get away from me. I stared at Mike's bare feet, "Damn! Now those are nice!" I said staring at his soles, "Tom! I'm fucking serious stop! Now!" Mike yelled again, I kept ignoring him. I lied on my stomach in front of his feet and started kissing the bottoms of them. Mike began screaming again, "WHAT THE FUCK TOM!! GET THE FUCK OFF ME!!!" He screamed and struggled hard. I continued to ignore him and just listened to him scream and I held his legs down so he didn't end up kicking me in the face.
     About an hour went by and I took the tape off of Mike's eyes, he still sat cuffed and taped to the pole shirtless, barefoot and in his jeans. I stared him up and down and Mike just stared at me with disbelief, "Tom...what...THE FUCK WAS THAT!?" Mike said from a gentle voice to a raging scream. I shrugged at Mike...I was feeling much more comfortable with him now, "Oh yeah I told you I was queer...I didn't tell you I was a foot queer too" I said giggling. Mike shook his head slowly keeping eye contact with me, "You're fuckin insane..." he whispered.