A Caged Bird
 

Richard (Dick) Jones was tied to a old coach in a strange cold place, covered in old stone. On his arms and legs were handcuffs and legs cuffs, tied to the bottom of the sofa, and to the top of it, spreading him. He was wearing nothing, his long black hair flowing free as its unconsious master's head leaned against the side of the couch. His blue eyes, normally full of life were closed, and he rested in a drug induced slumber. His body was perfectly muscled and delicately thin. He had curves on him, made from years of intensive exercise and training. His soft member resting between his legs in its flacid state, barely two and half inches long soft.

Harvey Cole came silently into the room. His green eyes sparkled with excitement, eager to begin playing with his newest 'toy'. Oh, the acrobat had looked positively delicious during the circus act, but he looked even better now. Harvey pulled up a chair, sitting down to look over his purchase, a hand twirling a lock of his sandy hair, before tucking it behind an ear. That was the only way to keep it out of his face, it was too short to tie back yet. He wore a simple set of light wash jeans and a white button up. He liked feeling comfortable. Though, the jeans were really more to show off the bulge that had already started to form.

He stayed asleep, needing some proding to wake up. His body was on display for the man, him helpless to fight. On his chest were a few scars from where he had fallen, but nothing that distract to much from the rest of him. His hair was out of place, and he had the most peaceful look on his face.

Hervey couldn't resist for long. He gently ran a hand up the other's inner thigh, before cupping his package, weighing it in his hand. A little small. He wondered if the other was sensitive about that as he smiled cruelly. He spread the other's cheeks, getting a good look at the asshole he was eager to tease. He pinched the other's behind, liking how firm it was.

He whimpered in his sleep as he felt him touching his member. His eyes began to flutter awake, "Huh, what," He mumbled, looking down, before blushing as he woke up, feeling him touching his behind. "What are you doing, owww," He whined at the pinch, looking up at him in confusion. "Where am I, who are you?"

Harvey chuckled at the whine. Mm, he'd enjoy getting the other to make all sorts of beautiful noises for him. He stood, walking leisurely. A hand slid up the other's stomach, pausing at his chest so a thumb could tease his nipple. "Well hello little pet. I'm your new master." He was smiling darkly.

He gasped at the nipple touch, and his sleep quickly cleared away. He looked at him darkly, growling. "Screw you, let me go you sick son of a bitch. Where am I," He asked again, tugging at his bonds, unable to escape.

His smirk widened for a moment, before slapping the other hard across the face. Then his expression dropped, his face blank. "I really suggest thinking more carefully in the future. Learning your place can go the easy way, or the hard way," he warned.

He gasped at the slap, and glared at him. "Fuck you," He growled, giving him an evil look. "Where the hell is my family? What did you do?" He asked, still giving him the evil eye.

(They're still at home with the circus, only he's disappeared)

Harvey didn't like that look on his toy's face. "Well, I had planned to just let them go. But now, I guess I'll have them killed," he said off-handedly. He was bluffing. Nothing would happen to them, but the other didn't have to know that.

He growled at him, "You monster. Don't you dare touch them." He struggled, unable to escape. "Please, don't hurt them," He whimpered, looking at him nervous, after a sigh. "Please," He whimpered again, sad, and a little scared.

Harvey chuckled. "That's much better. You keep behaving yourself, and I might let them go unscathed." He'd enjoy mentally torturing him before the physical entertainment. "Of course, they can still live without a hand or ear, right?"

"No," He whimpered, relaxing on the sofa, looking at him nervous. "Please. What did we ever do to you," He asked shivering. Now that he knew where he was, he realized that he was cold.

Harvey shrugged. "Nothing your family did certainly. I just wanted you." He went back to looking over the other again, a fresh wave of arousal running through him. "I wonder how wide I can spread you. You're a flexible little thing." He'd enjoy making the other do it too.

He gulped and said, "You want me to spread what? My legs? I'm afraid I can't do that, they are after all tied to the bottom of the couch," He said with attitude, trying to make this man feel like an idiot.

Harvey chuckled. "Good thing I didn't mean your legs." He reached out, giving the other's balls a light slap. He'd find a way to break the other's attitude one way or another.

He blushed at the slap, and said, "Your some kind of pervert, you know that. Why are you touching me like that," He said, masking his fear with cockiness.

"Because I like your body, and I get what I want." After that, he walked away, going to a cabinet cleverly concealed against the wall. He opened it, looking for some toys to sufficiently humiliate the other for all his back sass. Truthfully, he was just eager to fuck the other first. But patience was a virtue.

He saw him leave and tried to peek at the cabinet, curious about what was inside. But he couldn't see, so he decided that another taunt was in order. "You like my body huh. Let me quess, you went to show and saw my perfect ass outlined in that shiny green leotard and couldn't stop staring at it as I jumped across the stage, doing flips in the air."

Harvey snorted. "Someone's narcissitic, huh? Surprising, seeing how small your dick is. Though, you could be overcompensating," he mused, selecting some implements to try out. He walked back over to the other, keeping his toys out of sight. "Then again, I was watching your ass. I wanted to try this." As he said 'this' he prodded the other's rear with an electric cattle prod he had. The power was set very low, so he could see how the other would react as he turned it up higher each time.

"Yowww," He cried out in pain, even from such a small wattage. "Oww, that hurt," He whimpered, not liking electricity at all. "No, no, no, thats unfair, no electricity, please," He begged, losing all cockiness he had. He hated electricity, he always had. He got shocked by an outlet when he was really little, and ever since it terrified him. "I can't stand being shocked," He explained looking at him nervous, eyeing the end of the electric prod. "Please, I'll do anything, just don't shock me."

Harvey grinned, glad he'd found a good method. He'd have to remember to get his other electric toys at one time. "Anything? Really? How far would you go to avoid it?" He inquired, holding up the prod with a predatory wiggle. He'd probably shock the other more anyway. It left his skin with beautiful marks.

He saw the prod and shivered gently, being absolutely terrifed. He really couldn't stand live electricity. "Anything you want," He cried out. He didn't know what the man wanted, he had a feeling sex was involved, but even then his parents only taught him the basic basics of it. He had never even kissed someone not in his family, never having time since they moved from place to place so quickly. "Please don't shock me," He said, tears beginning to come out.

(Ahh, good you discovered his phobia. Feel free to take advantage of it, fear is a bit of a turn on for me. He's also scared of snakes and needles, just so you know)

(Ooh, good to know. I was worried the electricity thing might be too much.)

Harvey grinned. Time for a hard lesson. "You really haven't convinced me you want it," he mocked. "Maybe you should try being specific. Because right now, I like those cute tears more." With that, he gave the other another shock to the other cheek.

(Nah, I both like it, and fear it at the same time)

"Yowwwwwww," He cried in pain from the second shock. "Please stop," He whimpered, sniffling loudly. "I'll, I'll, I'll, I'll, I'll do whatever you say. I don't know what you want," He shouts in pain, sniffling like a baby.

Harvey laughed. "God, you're so pathetic." He grabbed the other's jaw in his hand, smooshing his cheeks patronizingly. "Where'd all that cockiness go? Should I show you what a real cock is like, rather than that fake shit you were giving me?" He was grinning widely. "Where would you take it? Your big mouth or your 'perfect' ass?" He mocked the other for his earlier words.

He gulped when he grabbed his face, not liking it. It hurt his jaw. He then was only able to speak in a mumble, "You want to put your cock in me," He asked. He had been raised in the circus, and thus hadn't learned much about sex. So the idea of anal, or even a blowjob was foreign to him. "Why?"

Harvey rolled his eyes. "I don't answer stupid questions," he responded. He decided that yeah, he wanted the other's ass now. But his current leg position wouldn't work. So he grabbed some rope and the cattle prod. "Behave," he warned again, undoing one leg cuff, and trying to coax the leg to bend against his chest.

When his leg was free, his first instinct was to kick the cattle prod out of this strangers hand and kick him in the face, but he hesited doing that. If he tried that, he wouldn't have a chance of actually escaping, or even getting free, and would likely be shocked for trying it. So he did as the stranger wanted and bent his leg against his chest, exposing his perfect ass completely.

Harvey smirked as the other obeyed without a fight. He tied the other's leg to itself, keeping it bent and out of the way. He decided not to do the other leg, this position was just fine. He groped the other's ass, pinching it again as he opened a bottle of lube.

He felt dirty and humilated when he began to pinch his ass, whimpering. It didn't feel right, it felt so dirty, and so wrong, but the worst part was that he was actually starting to like that abuse. His member began to spir to life, getting a little hard from the pinch and squeezing.

Harvey noticed. "Oh? Are you actually getting excited? I can't really tell, with how small you are," he teased evilly. He poured some lube onto his hand, before running it all over the other's entrance. It was a special kind that'd start to tingle as it warmed up.

He shivered as he felt him rub something liquid on his ass and his tender opening. "Whats that your doing," He asked, unsure. "What are you rubbing on me?" He asked, unaware of what lube was or why he was doing it.

Harvey looked at him, wondering if he was serious. "Well, good thing I didn't want you for your brain," he muttered, completely ignoring the other's questions. Lubed, he pushed one finger into the other's ass, all the way to the base.

"Argh," He cried in pain was his tender opening was pushed open for the first time. He had been given an enema while he was under, so he was completely clean, but still painful a virgin. Even with the lube, the finger hurt, "Ahh," He whimpered, his eyes shut tightly.

Harvey began pumping his finger in and out, loosening the other up. With how tight he was, it wouldn't even feel good to Harvey's dick. No, he'd get the other nice and wide before putting his dick in. He did like hearing the other's noises though.

He gasped and whimpered as he did this, the pain lessening a little, then he's find a new area to hit and it get worse again. "Take it out," He begged, closing his eyes. "It hurts so badly."

Harvey rolled his eyes. "Relax. That'll reduce the pain." He did slow down his pace, searching a little for the other's prostate. He'd much prefer to tease the other for being a wanton whore when he was such a virgin.

He closes his eyes, and tried to relax, picturing himself swinging on the trapeze. He tried to relax his breathing, ignoring the anal invader he had in him. He then blushed as he felt a wave of pleasure come over him, amidst the pain.

Harvey liked how obedient the other was being. He worked another finger in, impatient to be in that ass. He started spreading him, still prodding for the other's prostate. It'd be much more fun if his toy was moaning for it.