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lebruised ([info]lebruised) wrote in [info]1978,
@ 2012-08-16 02:24:00


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Rabastan could feel his body breaking and he'd only been at Macnair Castle for one night. He'd been beaten and bruised and shoved into a tiny cage in the back of the poorly lit room, wondering when Walden would come for him. How close had it been to Christmas? A week? He wasn't sure that he'd actually last a month.

The worst part was that he hadn't eaten and he was starving. He stayed hunched in the cage and closed his eyes, trying to take a nap. At least for a little bit.


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[info]wallie
2012-08-17 01:57 am UTC (link)
Walden laughed at that. Lestrange was such a little faggot. Walden would have fun playing with him until it was time to kill the boy. Until then, these games would be amusing enough, especially with Rabastan gagging for it like he was. He was a decent cook too.

"That's right," Walden said, pinching Rabastan's nose again, so he could watch his face change colour. He liked to watch people choke on him. "I know you enjoy it."

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[info]lebruised
2012-08-17 02:18 am UTC (link)
Rabastan did gag when he lost all his air. He closed his eyes, feeling his face flush hot as he was moved up and down on he man's cock. He choked and came back for air, shaking his head. Would he die for that?

"I'm sorry." He said quickly and then leaned down so he could take him into his mouth again.

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[info]wallie
2012-08-17 02:26 am UTC (link)
Again, Walden laughed. Rabastan learned fast, but he still needed to be punished. He pulld the boy off his cock and slapped him, hard. "You don't pull off. I let you know when you can pull off."

He reached down to stroke himself. "Open your mouth. You're lucky I'm still going to let you eat tonight, boy. Are you hungry for it?"

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[info]lebruised
2012-08-17 02:37 am UTC (link)
Rabastan met Walden's gaze with his own. Was this really the only way he was going to get to eat? He kept his eyes on the other man's and then opened his mouth as he looked up at him, his heart pounding in his ears. He was so afraid that the other man was going to kill him. Part of him just wanted to die.

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[info]wallie
2012-08-17 02:46 am UTC (link)
Walden stroked his cock quickly, smiling as he looked down at Rabastan's eager little fag mouth. It didn't take him long to come, grunting as he got most of it in the boy's mouth or on his face.

"Swallow," he ordered, leaving his dick out as he reached for his ale. He finished off the mug as he watched Rabastan. "You can drink the water you boiled the potatoes in."

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[info]lebruised
2012-08-17 02:55 am UTC (link)
Rabastan kept his eyes on Walden for a moment, then swallowed what was in his mouth. He felt disgusted, but his cock was betraying him. He was rock hard. He reached up and touched his face, then sat back on his knees.

"Thank you." He told the man, even if the water he'd boiled the potatoes in would be disgusting.

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[info]wallie
2012-08-17 03:01 am UTC (link)
Walden got to his feet, stripping off the clothes people insisted he wear when he left the house and then dragging Rabastan to his feet by his hair. He pushed the boy onto the table, looking at him for a moment and then casting a spell. A leather collar wound its way around the boy's neck, joined soon by leather straps on his wrists and ankles.

"You're my pet," he said, slapping the boy's cock. "Now anyone who sees you will know it." He pushed him onto the floor and walked to the stove, picking the pot off of it and setting it on the ground in front of Rabastan. "Drink, dog. Show me how much you appreciate your master."

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[info]lebruised
2012-08-17 03:20 am UTC (link)
Rabastan wasn't sure what was going on. He felt the leather collar wind itself around his neck, then looked down at his ankles and his wrists. The slap to his cock hurt and made his cock twitch at the same time and he hated it.

His knees felt as if they were going to break when he was pushed down. He looked at the water, then up at Walden before he leaned down to drink the water.

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[info]wallie
2012-08-17 03:23 am UTC (link)
Walden watched Rabastan for a moment. It was always gratifying to watch his pets obey him like this. Rabastan was better at it than most were. They usually cried more.

Walden ran a hand over his body, prodding the cut on Rabastan's back for a moment, to get it hurting again, and then slapped his arse, hard. "When you finish your water, we'll see if you're worth being fucked again."

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[info]lebruised
2012-08-17 03:28 am UTC (link)
This treatment was... exciting. Even if it made Rabastan feel awful, he still liked it. The control. The pain. He wanted to do everything Walden said.

He drank as much of the water as he could, hissing when his cut was prodded at. He pulled back and looked up at him expectantly. "What do you want me to do?"

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