The Pet

Chapter 9

Day 3

Damien woke up in a room that was filled with contraptions he had never known existed. He slowly came to realize a steady burning sensation growing in his stomach. He noticed he was erect and when he realized that he knew what the burning sensation was. He had been drugged with an aphrodisiac. With the realization came the effects of the drug. His breath came in pants, his heart rate increased and his body became so hot and needy.

The door opened and in came Khan. He strode over to Damien with a smirk on his face.

Do you have to use drugs to get someone to respond to your touch? Damien asked disgusted.

Khans face twisted in anger and he slapped Damien across the face.

I would watch what you say, Pet! Khan bellowed. I own your ass right now and can do whatever I want to you.

Damien glared at him. Do what you want. I wont bow to you! he thundered back. There is nothing you can do to change my loyalties.

Khan roared and went over to the wrack on the far right wall. He left

Damiens vision for a moment. When he came back and Damien spotted what he was holding his eyes widened. In his right hand was a whip. Two men came out of nowhere and turned him around so his back was facing Khan. He was tied to the ceiling and hanging above the floor. He couldnt fight them at all. When he thought Khan was going to start whipping him he was taken by surprise that the two men had grabbed his legs and held them spread apart. He tried to fight but they were too strong.

Khan came into view once again. He grabbed Damiens face and kissed him hard. Damien bit Khans lower lip drawing some blood. Khan slapped him again and then held up a dildo that had straps attached to it. There was a wire coming from it that was attached to a controller. Damiens eyes widened as he realized the dildo was a vibrator.

Khan smiled evilly. Without a single warning he shoved the dildo into Damien and strapped it to him. The horrified and painful look on Damiens face sent a rush through Khan making him grow hard. Khan turned on the vibrator and watched as Damiens face twisted with pleasure, hatred, and fear. After three days of this constant abuse Khan was surprised and pissed that he had not broken Damien yet. Any other male or female would have been destroyed after a day of his torture. Damien was really something special and it pissed him off that Alexander had formed such strong bonds with Damien. He not once saw the markings waver showing the bonds were weakening. No, they glowed stronger whenever he thought or spoke of Alexander. His faith had not wavered just grown stronger.

Khan let the whip roll to the floor. He then brought back his arm and then shot it forward. The whip hit its mark perfectly. Damien cried out in surprise and pain. Even though he had just ejaculated he was growing hard again, Khan realized. He laughed.

Damien didnt understand why his body was reacting to the pain as if it was pleasure. He was hard already and struggling not to come again. What should have strictly been pain was pleasure laced with pain. It made no sense.

How does it feel, Damien? Khan laughed. Whats it like to be struck by my whip and feel pleasure?

Shut up! Damien cried.

Khan rapidly struck him with the whip till he came and his back was bleeding. There was no stop to the abuse. By the time Khan was finished Damiens back was shredded. His face was covered with tears and he had a hard time breathing.

Alex, I need you so much right now, he thought.

Henry, take Damien upstairs and have Hilda take care of his wounds, Khan ordered. I dont want him to get an infection before I am done with him.