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zajawa · March 9th, 14, 10:14 PM

Ashley's eyes couldn't went wider than now. Feeling his balls being squeezed and hearing Destro taking about removing his cock. He started to sob softly and then cried out in pain once again when needle was pushed inside. No, no.. Closing his eyes he cried out once again.

RedRose4 · March 9th, 14, 10:42 PM

The cries of pain was unfortunately music to Destro's ears, knowing what he was doing worked, he was teaching Ashley a lesson about talking back although he wasn't done yet..
Removing the needle, Destro then grabbed his ass, lifting it up and going to his hole. "Now, let's fuck you with this. I bet you'll enjoy it since you're such a whore." The vampire said, venom in his voice while placing the needle to his hole, although just because he pushed inside, a loud knock was heard at the door.

Destro looked over, sighing and standing up, putting the needle down as well and grumbling under his breath while opening the door and seeing who it was, his mood getting a bit better once he realized it was Vergo, stopping the torture for the time being so he could speak, as if nothing had happened.

zajawa · March 9th, 14, 11:00 PM

"No, no, no... please.. please no", sobbed Ashley when his ass was pushed up.
His body seemed almost incapable of moving due to how scared he was. Though when it all stopped.. and the doors opened... something broke inside Ashley. He didn't remember he was half naked.. or that it would be even worse if tried to escape.. but his body fell into panic. What was quite understandable because of the situation. He stood up, ducked between Destro's and Vergo's legs and started to run as fast as he could in the direction of back exit. He didn't think. He couldn't. It was now just instinct talking.

RedRose4 · March 9th, 14, 11:09 PM

While Destro and Vergo were talking, it barely took any time at all for both men to notice Ashley's attempt at escaping, and it seemed neither were really happy about it. Before Vergo could try to go after him, Destro grabbed the males arm and pulled back. "Leave him...let him see what will happen if he tries to escape."
Destro smiled faintly. The demand given said not to leave, or he'd be in excruciating pain. Crossing his arms over his chest, the demon simply walked to where Ashley was headed, not rushing whatsoever despite the possibility of him getting far enough that he wouldn't find him.

"You sure about that? We both know how it feels to resist our masters commands." Vergo mumbled, looking at where the pet left and shaking his head. He'd surely learn the hard way.

zajawa · March 9th, 14, 11:23 PM

Ashley soon reached the back doors and run out... only to feel the pain piercing his body. His legs went numb almost right away as his mind felt like it was blowing from the pain he felt. It made him scream. After some time, Ashley didn't really know how long it was, it stopped. Opening his eyes he looked around and realised he must crawl back inside. Laying on the floor he started to sob, not able to do anything else. He couldn't escape, he couldn't oppose.. he couldn't even die with Destro being there almost all the time. Feeling broken he wished to just die. Why his life needed to be so damn hard. He didn't feel even the blood that was trickling from his nose.

RedRose4 · March 9th, 14, 11:33 PM

Before even reaching the exit, Dresto shook his head and sighed at the sound of Ashley's scream, knowing all too well that it had worked. He had no where to run. "See, told you." The vampire mumbled, getting to the door and leaning down over his pet, shaking his head and glancing up at Vergo.
"I'll take care of him. Head back, I'll see you tomorrow." Dresto grabbed Ashley's arm, pulling him harshly and glaring. "Get up. If you don't in the next minute I'lll drag you to the room." The man warned, although knew most likely he wouldn't stand. it would be difficult, his body was weak, or so it seemed, and Dresto had no intention of carrying the vampire. Dragging him back was the only option he could think of.

zajawa · March 9th, 14, 11:40 PM

Ashley didn't react when he heard Destro. His mind was hazed.. and he didn't really want it to become any clearer than that. It felt good to not feel.. to not be.. Sobbing slowly died down as his eyes closed. It was clear he was still in shock and it probably wouldn't pass now even if Destro would cut Ashley's hand off.

RedRose4 · March 9th, 14, 11:49 PM

"Fine." Destro shook his head, grabbing a hold of Ashley's arm and pulling him to the bedroom, his strength making it simple to do so. It took another few minutes before he got into his bedroom, dragging Ashley in and closing the door, walking back to his pet and speaking,e even if he couldn't hear or register what was being said.
"You have no idea, all of this wouldn't happen if you just fucking listened." Destro shook his head once more and walked to his nightstand, taking out a key and bringing Ashley to the corner, putting the shackles on his ankles and locking him up so he couldn't escape the room. Heading to his best, Destro decided to rest up, right now it would be pointless to try and rely on Ashley when he barely seemed awake.

zajawa · March 9th, 14, 11:59 PM

When his skin was scraped and even started to bleed.. he didn't feel that. He was somewhere else.. his mind didn't respond to anything that was done to the body.

Much later he woke up from his haze. Seeing the shackles he whimpered and started to yank and pull one the chains. He didn't care he was making quite a lot of noise. He was just.. desperate. Then he started to sob softly, wrapping his arms around his knees and hiding his face in there.
"I want to wake up... pleaseee.. I want to wake up..", he sobbed, wishing that it all would be just a bad dream. "I don't want to be hereee.. pl..please.."

RedRose4 · March 10th, 14, 12:09 AM

Destro managed to sleep for a while, although he was awoken to the sound of Ashley moving about. Opening his eyes and looking back at the other vampire, Destro grumbled and threw the blankets off of himself, walking over to Ashley and clenching his hands into fists. "Shut the fuck up, I'm trying to sleep. Keep it up and I'll make sure you don't speak or move, fucking pet."
Destro shook his head and was tempted to just hit him. To him, Ashley was a nuisance sometimes, a child in moments and then a teenager through others. It was irritating, as if he was taking care of a child instead of a man. Sadly, Destro put all the blame on the man who was going through all the pain and sadness, not himself.