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

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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	wallie 2012-08-17 08:34 pm UTC (link)
	Rabastan didn't really need to answer the question. Walden already knew what the answer he wanted was. He smirked as he watched the boy touching himself, then placed a foot on his neck, pressing down to make it even harder for him to breathe. "You're going to come," he said. "Now. If you don't, you'll be punished again." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lebruised 2012-08-17 08:43 pm UTC (link)
	Rabastan thought he was going to choke when the man pressed his boot against his neck and completely cut off his air supply. He closed his eyes and stroked himself a little faster until he was coming, coughing as he did so, hips jerking up from the floor. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	wallie 2012-08-17 08:49 pm UTC (link)
	Walden watched Rabastan for a long moment, then took the boot off his neck so he could breathe again. "Slut," he said, laughing and looking the boy over. Walden cast a spell, attaching a chain to the collar around the boy's neck, and dragged him across the floor with one, strong tug. "Come, boy. You can clean yourself up later." (Reply to this)(Parent)

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