When Ling woke up his head felt a little hazy, he tried to get up but found that his wrists and ankles were tied down to the bed from the corners by chains and leather cuffs. Panic immediately spread through him as he tugged on his restraints.
Looking around, he saw an old flickering light barely hanging onto the ceiling illuminating the room. The walls were a dark red and the bed covered most of the room, apart from two tables either side of him. Ling noticed in the corner by the door there was blood splattered on the wall, he couldn't remember exactly what happened earlier but he reached for the back of his head, it stung as he touched it, blood covered the tips of his fingers.
The door opened, Yi walked in, he smiled, sat on the edge of the bed and touched Ling's leg. He felt up Ling's calf and back down to his feet.
"How are you? I know there's going to be a nasty bruise on your head for a while." He inched closer, still groping Ling's leg.
"What is this? Let me go you fucking psycho!" Ling pulled at the chains once again, but nothing happened. "Get away a from me." He pushed the words out his mouth quietly, this time, he couldn't even get his voice out, it felt like the walls were closing in around him, the air became stiffer.
Yi rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, his hands were big, veins crawled up his forearms and his fingers could easily wrap around a neck. He got up and grabbed Ling's face, he said nothing, just staring into the wide black eyes trying avert his gaze.
With his other hand, he reached for the bedside table and opened the drawers. There was all sorts of sex toys and horrifying contraptions in there, the drawer below had plenty of lube. Ling shook his head more, twisting and turning, thrashing against Yi's hand, but it was useless, he couldn't do anything at all.
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Er burst into Ling's office place, he stormed towards San, ignoring the papers getting messed up by the wind that he carried with him walking past.
His best friend had been missing for three days and he hadn't heard anything about it, no calls or texts. Internally, Er was panicking, Ling was the type to call every other day just for the sake of talking. Not only had be been quiet lately, he had gone missing. He frantically searched through the floors, filing though the desks and people, looking everywhere, but Ling wasn't there.
After a brief moment of defeat, he spotted a short middle aged man, stocky, angry looking, but also impressively loud. Er walked towards them, not caring that he was clearly interrupting something.
"Hello~, you must be San right?" he smiled with teeth, "I was just wondering if you knew anything about... Ling's current job?... You see-" Er was cut off by a loud fist hitting the table.
"The fuck you know about Ling's job? What'd he tell you? I'll kill you, dipshit" San spat as he rolled his eyes and walked away, he tuned back and shouted for the whole office to hear, "Ling's a dead man! Give up you twat, no fucking way he's getting out there alive if he hasn't already!" He belly laughed as he shut the door behind him.
What a dickhead.
Er left the building, but not before asking around for some information, no one seemed to know anything. No one even knew Ling at all.
Ling's workplace was miserable, not only did no one know his name, but his boss was the most insufferable person her had ever met.
It was terrible, but he felt useless. He sat on the stairs at the entrance of a train station, resting his head in his arms.
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Lings eyes might have bursted out of their sockets. He had been lying on that bed for what felt like hours with a plug up his ass. His clothes were taken and there was a ball gag stuffed in his mouth.
His jaw really hurt.
It was only him in the room, and had been for a while. After Yi had enough fun fingering and toying with Ling, he left, leaving him exposed on the bed. The plug would vibrate, giving Ling no chance to relax or sleep. His whole body would tense and he squeezed his eyes shut, panting through the gag as he tried to calm his breathing. His eyes were constantly flicking around the room, searching for a chance, a single hope of escape or saviour but he met with the same red walls everytime he blinked.
He didn't have the energy to kick anymore, his legs had no strength and were starting to feel wobbly. Each time the vibration hit that spot in him, Ling's neck would strain as his head craned and his shoulders rolled back. As little as he wanted it, he could feel a tingle welling up in a pit at the bottom of his stomach.
"Mumph-" He groaned but cut himself off before making anymore noise. He looked down at his naked body, there were bruises all along the side of his ribs, just breathing caused painful shocks to fly down his spine, let alone all the moving he had been doing.
The heat started rising to his chest, he was getting uncomfortable, the jolts sent waves through him, with each shock, his hips jerked forward and his lower back arched ever so slightly. Tears began to roll down his eyes, he shook his head desperately.
"Mmmmm!! Ahhghh" he shouted as loud as he could, flailing his arms and legs around as much as he could.
All Ling wanted was a break, he needed to distract himdelf but the only thoughts he could put together was how much pain he was in and that he really wanted that vibrator out of him immediately.
The door opened, Ling's eyes lit up.
"How are you feeling? Oh dear, you seem a bit pent up..." Yi leaned over and began to stroke at Ling's dick. He was quick yet firm and Ling shuddered under him, thighs trembling as he turned to face the other wall. "You must be hungry yes? You've probably spent quite a bit of energy. " He began to loosen the chains at the base of the bed. As soon as Ling had any room to move, he kicked at Yi but missed, he wasn't quite within reach. Yi walked round the side of the bed and grabbed Ling by his armpits, pulling him to sit upright. He then undid the gag.
"Here's some soup, I hope you like miso... Haha, doesn't everyone though?" He scooped a spoonfull and held it up. Ling looked at the spoon, then back at Yi before knocking it onto the floor along with the bowl. The tray clattered to the ground spilling the soup all over the bed side table and mattress.
"Fuck off, let me go. I don't want your damn food!" He tried to lurch forward but was stopped by the chain once again. He shouted at the floor shaking his head over and over.
Yi slapped him across the face, the impact shocked Ling. His head throbbed and his whole head twisted left, his right cheek burned and stung as he tried to move his mouth. Tears involuntarily began to fall down his face, stringing across his freshly slapped side.
"Shut up." Yi's face darkened.
Ling glanced up again but kept quiet, his hand began to tremble.
"Sorry..." He whispered, looking back down into his lap, still shaken from the impact.
Yi lunged forward pushing Ling down and pinning his hands next to his face. He lowered his head and dragged his tongue along the base of Ling's neck up all the way up to his cheek, lapping up the tears pooling in the crevice of his lips.
Ling scrunched his face, trying to turn away, to avoid the burning touch of the man on top of him.
"Mmmm... You're so pretty, cry a little more would you?" Yi mumbled next to Ling's mouth, biting at his earlobe. He started nibbling his neck and coller bones, working down to his chest where Yi began sucking at Ling's nipples, pinching them and licking them.
Ling was frozen, this crazy man was groping him and he was scared that if he dared move he would get hit too. His eyes were squeezed so tight he didn't notice Yi reaching into the drawers again, only when he heard a faint jingle did he he take a quick glance at what Yi was holding.
It was a delicate chain with small metal clips on either end, the clips had a rubber coating and the chain was beautifully decorated with gems and golden bells that jingled at the smallest movements.
Yi attached the clips to Ling's chest and gently pulled the chain toward himself, causing the clip to pull at Ling's nipples.
"Ah.... Ah!"
He gasped at the sudden stimulation and tried to turn away causing the bells to ring out. The sound peircd across the room, seeming to echo around, lingering in Ling's mind as he tossed and turned. He felt two large hand grab his shoulders and hold him still.
Yi's face was a little red and was grinning like crazy, he grabbed a bottle of lube and squeezed a generous anount over his own dick.
He lined himself up with Ling.
"Wait... Wait! Please don't, it's not ready, please no... Don- !" Yi thrust inside, quickly and deeply, Ling gasped, his whole body shook, he trembled from the sudden entrance.
"It hurts!" He screamed as Yi continued thrusting, only getting faster and harder. After a while, Yi undid the restraints on Ling's arms and flipped him over to his front before continuing. His nipples rubbed against the mattress and the clips tugged at his skin.
Ling tried to crawl away but he was being held in place, he could the feel bruises forming in the shape of handprints around his bum and waist.
"Don't tell me you're tired already? Lift your hips a bit more." he smacked Ling's ass before lifting it up a bit for him and gripping even hard, feeling his muscles and back while fondling his chest. "That's right, haaa... Arch your back more too... Mmmm yeah."
Ling's face was buried into the pillow, he was grasping at the bedsheets, with every thrust, he grunted in pain and screamed into the covers. He felt his leg being lifted over his arm but he didn't have the strength to fight. It hurt, the position was too difficult but he couldn't move.
It went on like that for hours, in that room, on that bed. The pillow case was soaked through with Ling's tears and saliva. Snot dribbled down his face and he clawed at the bed frame, trying go get away. But everytime he managed to inch forward, he was just dragged back.
"Next time, do you want to try sounding?"
*chapter 5 out soon! *