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Chris
Ryan tugged at my chain as he pushed me into his playroom. I looked around to see a smaller boy with his vision restricted by a blindfolded, a gag in his mouth and hands tied behind his back as he sat on the floor.
"Do you like what you see?" He whispered, his breath against my neck caused shivers to run through my body. I didn't know how to response so I kept quiet.
Ryan laugh and in a blink of a eyes he was gone. When he appeared back he hand a knife in his hand.
"W-what are you doing with that?" I asked, though I knew better than to question my dominant.
"Whatever I want. I don't have to ask you for permission." He brought the knife up to my neck pressing the point at my throat.
"But this won't hurt you as much as it will hurt Ricky," he added.
I gulped in fear for the smaller boy. "Don't push it."
He removed the knife from my throat walking over to Ricky gently running the knife along his skin causing the smaller body to groan against the gag as blood flows from the wound.
I tried to ran over to the precious, helpless boy as the demon carved marks in his skin, though the chain around my neck prevented me otherwise.
Ryan laughed devilish at my attempt. "You tried, that's all that matter but your attempt was pathetic and brought me joy," Ryan said licking the blood from the knife.
I huffed in frustration from my forced submission. "You seem to be enjoying this," Ryan added.
"N-no." I lies through gritted teeth, pulling against my restraint.
"Lying is a sin," Ryan smirked.
"You'd know a lot about that, wouldn't you," I snapped back, watching the blood spill from Ricky's thigh out of the corned of my eye.
"As would you," Ryan started. He brought the knife back to my throat. "I'll make you a deal," he said running the blade across my skin.
"What would that be?" I asked hesitantly.
"I want you to prove to me you don't enjoy this."
I pushed my body away from him as I thought for a slight moment. "Okay." I complied.
Ryan lend down and our lips connected. I was shocked at first but never once pulled back. His tongue brushed against my bottom lip as I just sat there, letting him do what he pleases.
I parted my lips and his tongue roamed my mouth. I couldn't help but to moan into the kiss. I felt him smirk against my lips, the sensation of his partially wet lips against mine felt somewhat warm.
He pulled back from the kiss and smirked st me. "Tell me you don't enjoy it and I'll stop."
"I-I....." I stuttered. "I like it."
"I know you do," Ryan smirked. "You want to know what I would like?"
I nodded. He leaned up and unbutton his pants pulling them and his boxers off. "Do I have to tell you?"
I opened my mouth wide for him. My tongue hanging out freely. He grabbed the base of his hard cock gliding it to my opened mouth.
I licked his tip before swirling my tongue around it. "Don't be a tease I have Ricky over there waiting."
His words made me boil with guilt and want for the younger boy. I pushed my head down in him, taking his whole length down the back of my throat.
He ran his hands through my hair as I moved my head up and down his cock swirling my tongue around his shaft.
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FanfictionMulti-ship. Written with @endlessgoodbyes Top 4 in #miwband and #miwfanfic Just a Brit and American writing gay porn. Probably the gayest thing you'll ever read. Complete Sin. (18+)