sequel of my tale Eclipsed sun
will the sun this time find his happiness or dead should remain dead should have been better
characters belong to their respective houses , images Google and plot is completely mine..
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Lots of abusive language..and swearing and violence..proceed with caution..and well check the previous chapter for missed notification. Let's begin the end part of the climax .. 🌀🌀🌀🌀
Alex screams, a blood curling one, shattering the morbid silence of the room, staggering back in shock, doubling in pain and holding his bloody penis between his both hands,
He knows the bustard would have completely bitten it off if Alex had not kneed him square in the face, just in time, in sheer survival instinct ..
Right now, Alex panting heavily writhing in electric shock like pain passing through his loins, and maddened in sheer rage, looks at the tied man, pouring rivulets of blood from his nose and mouth where Alex has hit him, the blue contact hidden brown eyes even in the dark shine in an insane mirth, but his face, though he must be in pain too remain completely impassive and this triggers the raving rage inside Alex more ..
" you bloody slut!! I kept you conscious and not high on drugs, so that you can atleast enjoy our pleasurable sessions this time around with me fully, before you are truly dead, and you repay me by biting my fucking jewels ..
you ungrateful slutty piece of shit, and you still dare to look at me like that! Wait when I am done with you .. you will beg for death like you begged years back.. and this time I will cut your ass out and pull your all internal organs out through them .. slowly.. very very slowly.. but first a little lesson in obedience!"
And still limping Alex picks up the thin belt from the floor adorned with spikes, his signature leather one gifted by his dad years back, his favourite ..
The first hit lands on Krist's pale chest, the métal buckle, the spikes and the brutal force cuts through the delicate white flushed skin easily and Krist tries twisting his body around as much as possible through the bondage to get the multiple one after another hits, more on his scarred back ..
The throbbing pain in Alex's penis preventing him to hit faster or harder but utter animalistic rage making him to continue lashing out again and again ..
Suddenly he feels a strong tug and finds Krist,through his handcuffed hands has somehow caught the sharp metal buckle within them..the pale body bleeding at various places, flesh punctured by the ruthless spikes .. shivering in exhaustion, pain and cold but eyes sparkling nonetheless with an unhinged madness behind them ..
Alex tries to pull the belt back but Krist holds on to it .. the buckle literally cutting through his flesh but he is not letting go.. that irks Alex more .
Why is there no begging, why is there not even a moan of pain, why the bleeding face and lashed body, so stoic and unperturbed .. why is the flesh cutting buckle also not eliciting any painful response .. why the fucking hell!! ..
His own penis is paining so badly that every fucking movement hurts, Alex is sure his face shows it, his suffering, because of the little slut's stunt but the said repeatedly hit slut, remains unmoving like a stone, showing no fear, no emotion.. thus rather than getting turned on, Alex is getting massively turned off through these unfurling unprecedented events ..
