The Four Skulls of Doofus Drake

Chapter 21 - Louie

Louie could barely breath as he thrusted upward into Doofus. Doofus had his hands around his neck, gripping it tightly and even more so if Louie so much as paused at his trusting.

"So....Good..." Doofus groaned out as their bodies made a wet sicking noise as they smacked against each other. "You...Feel...So...Good under me. Llewellyn." Doofus moaned out.

Louie was face down on his bed. He had to thrust his ass up onto Doofus everytime he squeezed his neck. Doofus would loosen his grip giving Louie enough time to take in a single breath before gripping it again.

They've been at this for hours.

Poor Daisy was on stand by outside the door just in case Louie didn't make it because Louie kept blacking out. Only to be snapped back to reality by Doofus's rimming him with his tongue.

It felt so slimy. Going in and out of Louie's tight little hole.

"Please. Doofus. Can -. Can we stop. Just for five minutes. Please!?" Louie panted out after a few jolts of his ass smacking against Doofus's cock.

Doofus hadn't removed his hands around his throat but he had loosend them just a bit so that he can grasp what little air he could into his lungs and ask a question before Doofus would go back to tightly squeezing his neck.

He knew his punishment would be serve and he probably should have been greatful that it wasn't anything worse, like, having his finger cut off but-.

Louie didn't know how much more of this he can take. He could feel his determination to save Lena slowly slipping away.

She probably wouldn't even want him after this anyway. He could imagine the disgusted look on her face as Doofus tells her what he does to him once Doofus retired to his bed.

What was she probably thinking about him right now?

Doofus paused at his thrusting and Louie took a chance to crane his neck back to look at him. His heart thudded hard against his chest. Hope rising in his chest.

Doofus stared down at the pathetic weakling under him. He eyed the bruises and scratches he had made across his neck and back as his tongue slowly darted out from his mouth.

Louie swallowed hard as he watched Doofus's tongue slowly dart across his lips. Doofus bent his head low towards Louie's already swollen ass that was still stinging from the many spankings Doofus had inflicted upon it the moment Doofus had came into the room; after doing whatever in the cellar basement, and thrown him on the bed.

"N-No! Doofus! Please! No more tongue!  Anything but that!" Louie pleaded.

He moved his head to face the mattress again and squeezed his eyes shut. He whimpered hysterically and started to cry.

"Okay." Doofus said, making Louie abruptly stop crying. He felt Doofus shift his body and slide off him. 

Louie shakily moved over on his side to look over at Doofus who was putting on a robe. Louie stared at him in disbelief.

He actually stopped?

"O. Okay?" Louie choked out as he watched Doofus move towards the other side of the room. Doofus looked back at him bemused by the look of confusion on his face. 

"You seem to keep forgetting, Llewellyn, that I take care of my employees." Doofus remind him. "When they are bad, and when they've been good." He added. "I take it that you've learned your lesson by now?" He asked. 

Louie closed his eyes and slowly nodded, then opened them again. 

"What is it?" Doofus asked, crossing his arms. His eyes gleamed brightly into Louie's. 

"To -. To -." Louie stammered, his chest tightened in fear as he tried getting the words out. "Never defy you or go against you." He said finally. 

"Correct." Doofus said, beaming at him. He slowly walked back up to Louie and hooked a finger under Louie's golden collar around his neck and pulled him gently towards him. "Tell me who you belong to." He whispered in his ear. 

Louie's mouth was dry and he could barely choke out the next word, but he forced himself to. 

"You." He whispered. "I -. I belong to you." 

"That's absolutely correct." Doofus said. He unhooked his finger around his collar. "Now, for your reward." He told him. 

Louie blinked. 

Reward? 

He watched Doofus go back to the other side of the room and fling open a door. Louie leaned his body sideways just a bit. 

"Time to bathe and get some well rested sleep." Doofus told him. 

Louie breathed out a sigh of relief. 

It was just a bath? 

He didn't even know when the last time he had a good shower. 

"Come along, now." Doofus said, motioning for Louie to follow him. Louie stared at him, confused. Doofus chuckled. "We're taking a bath together. Llewellyn." He told him. 

Louie sighed deeply and forced himself off the bed, ignoring the pain that erupted through out his body as his feet hit the floor. He felt a bit dizzy from lack of air and tried to steady himself as he gripped the bed post before walking over slowly towards Doofus. "You didn't really think I'd let you do that alone now did you?" He asked as he slowly lifted his hand to brush away the sweaty bangs out of Louie's eyes. 

Louie kept his eyes on the floor. 

Careful not to look Doofus directly in the eyes, unless he was ordered too... 

"Look at me, Llewellyn." Doofus demanded. 

Slowly Louie lifted his head and Doofus smile widen. 

"So submissive you are, aren't you my pet?" He cooed at him. "I can see the light fading from your eyes. You've practically given up, haven't you?" 

Louie felt tears in his eyes again which satisfied Doofus even more. 

"I think..." Doofus said, his voice trailed off and his removed his hand from Louie's forehead and gently pulled him inside the bathroom. "I think we ought to pay a little visit Webbigail. Don't you think?" 

Louie took a deep breath and said in a whisper. 

"If that is what you wish... Master." 

Doofus laughed at that making Louie's head drop back down to avoid his menacing smile. He heard the shower being turned on and watched as Doofus's robe hit the floor. He didn't flinch, didn't recoil when Louie took his hand and lead him to the shower. 

Louie kept his head down even as the door to the shower slid open and Doofus stepped in and pulled Louie inside it. 

Doofus hummed softly as the warm substance sprayed on both of them. 

Louie stood frozen in front of Doofus as Doofus started to wipe Louie down with a sponge as Doofus started to hum softly a song that Louie knew all too well that almost brought tears to his eyes and literally broke Louie from the inside out. 

His mother's lullaby. 

Louie's entire body started to shake violently and before he could stop himself Louie started to sink down to the shower floor and started to cry. 

Doofus slid down next to him and started giving Louie small butterfly kisses along the back of his neck and down his back as he soothed him. 

With both their naked bodies pressed against each other and the warm blood that ticked out of the shower head; besides the unfortunate loss of Phooey, this had been Doofus's best Thanksgiving ever.