Luci inhaled, “Welll, honestly, Sammy-? I’m bored.” He raised his shoulders in a shrug. “I’m bored and got nothing to do- so honestly? Thought I’d capture you to mess with you a little.” He explained, clasping his hands together and smirked. He paused to see Sam’s reddened cheeks and smirked more at this. “Awe, is my pet embarrassed by my words? Just know if you act up, the worse it’ll be... unless want it to be bad. Then you’ll get it bad.” He explained. When Lucifer was speaking of his embarrassment , causing Sam to look the opposite way , before he released his fingers from forming a fist and tapped the hell out the arm of the chair before looking at him once more. Lucifer continues to speak only then to remind him of what Lucifer called him , reddening up even more. "What kind of torture or mess are you going to mess me with-" he looked back at him ignoring the question Lucifer asked him because he didn't want to feed into the temptation. Luci had his arms crossed and were leaning more on one side of his legs. “Now that would just ruin the surprise, wouldn’t it?” He said, winking at the other. Sam huffed impatiently since he didn't want to sit in the chair all this time. "What if maybe I don't like surprises?" he said to Lucifer as he spoke some more. He gulped knowing whatever is going to happen has consequences based off his reactions. "I- " he said before stuttering. His heart started to race and his face flushed more of a red color. He knew now exactly where he was coming from and realized temptation has taken over his body. He gulped once more to hide the fact he was feeling a bit of a way towards the situation but at the same time really anxious. Luci looked at the other with a grumpy face. “Well then—“ he snapped his fingers, a shock collar appearing around Sammy’s neck. “That’s too bad. Cause I do.” The ends of his lips stretched into a smirk. “Now, you act up and I’ll activate it with this.” He held a remote in his hands, shaking it a little. This was fun for Luci—it beat sitting bored in hell. Sam gulps as the shock collar was around his neck. Afraid to do anything that could get him shocked at the most. He's never been shocked directly on the neck before in his life nor has he ever expected itll ever be a day. He looks at the remote in Lucifers hands. "You wouldn't-" he said to him knowing that was pretty stupid to say even. “You wanna bet?” Lucifer asked, smirking. He was very tempted to click buttons on the remote, but he waited till Sammy was a little more naughty first. Sam rolled his eyes and then wiggled his lower body as if he was trying to pull out the chair and let out a loud "Ow-!" as the chains pinched him with movement, knowing he isn't going to be moving like that anytime soon."What are you going to do to me-" his face reddened in embarrassment that he was feeling all tingly for Lucifer but he didn't want to be strapped for much longer so he fussed. "Let me off this -...." he cut the words short as looked at the chains keeping him down as it was really red around the area he pulled from. "Let me go-" he huffed and glared at Lucifer trying so hard to not make any pouty faces. ”But Saammm-“ He whined. “I prefer you strapped dowwn-“ his face then switched to being all serious. “Now calm.” He said, pressing a button on the remote and shocking the other, showing no remorse. Sam looked back at him only to look away again when he said the words as well as his face becoming to look very serious before he heard the words to be calm. Only then getting shocked, causing him to scream out loud at the first pulse from the shock before the shock started to have the tingles in between, still screaming out, bringing his chest out and his head back and to the side's as if he wanted it off. "Ahhh-! Fuck-!" he screams in pain. Lucifer just soaked in his screams of pain, smirking. He was secretly getting off to this, just being sadistic that way. “No one can hear you Sammy, so scream as loud as you want~” he cooed next to his ear. Sam then started shaking and screaming at the shocks and didn't dare to look towards the direction Lucifer was in. He knew Lucifer was liking his reactions. He screams each time a strong shock pulse came onto his skin as he tried to pull more on the chains uncautiously. Lucifer briefly looked Sam up and down, his eyes stared with fascination as the others body shook. Then the right side of his lip curled upward softly. ”Wow, Sam... didn’t know I could make you shake like that.” He snickered sinisterly. Sam was trying to keep his mouth shut on responding to Lucifers words. He also tried to shake less than how he currently was knowing that he failed to do so. Lucifer was definitely winning and all Sam could do was disobey or listen. He still disobeyed as he was testing his courage but then at the same time , sadism. He looked liked it and his temptations for the pain verses the fear inside of him combating each other. He wasn't sure how he was feeling. He's literally immobilized and he isn't going anywhere. Lucifer then brought his nails up to his face, as Sam shivers at Lucifers touch and bit his lower lips to not scream out as he looked directly at Lucifer and spat out an outburst he wished he didn't say. "What the hell are you waiting for, do it and get it over with, and get me out this chair." he said again with the chair. As it was an outburst , he clearly wasn't thinking straight. Literally. Lucifer spoke again. “Well, I’ll just say this right now—”This won’t be the only time I make you shake uncontrollably.” He said, making a very obvious sexual innuendo. No one knew why he was like this— he just was. Sam swirms in his chair before jerking his arms again. "Ugh-" Lucifer just stared at the other in annoyance. “I’ll get you up if that gets your panties out of a knot.” He growled softly, snapping his fingers and the other was up out of the chair, but chains still around his wrists and ankles. “You’re such a drama queen.” Sam was pulled out the chair with a snap of the others finger but was still in chains. "Much better than sitting -" he snapped back and rolled his eyes trying to break free of the chains but can't. Obviously. Sam decided to be more annoying. "What can't handle a brat, i thought you were satan." he spat those words at Lucifer with maybe little to no regrets. Lucifer just glared at the other, taking his hand and clenching it in the air, a force squeezing Sam’s crotch tightly, a bit painfully. “Be careful what things you say to me, Sam.” Sam groans out in pain as he was being squeezed awfully tight as it started to hurt causing him to scream out again. "No- Ah!-" he said as he yelled out before speaking. "Is that all you got?!-" he spat trying to sound like he wasn't scared as he tried to cover up his crotch but it isnt helping. It was pulsating because of how hard he squeezed it.
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Taming The Devil
FanfictionSam has been dreaming of Lucifer only to wake up with him at the foot of the bed, get taken to an abandoned warehouse only getting tortured before the one thing you wouldn't see Lucifer do for sam.