errorYou must be logged in to review this story.
Yoko's "Protection," Suichi's Suffering...
folder
Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
3,485
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
3,485
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Karasu's Sadism
He didn’t know how long he hung there, but it was long enough for blood to start leaking from his tired ass and his stomach to start to rumble ominously. Begging for release at this point would have wasted too much energy that he needed right now to stay conscious. Somewhere in the depths of his hazy mind, Suichi heard the door open and footsteps approach. He whimpered.
“You are good, aren’t you, human?” the voice hissed, impressed but angry. “The fox had you trained well, I see. Clearly we’re not getting anywhere with this. I wonder if…” the cap was ripped from Suichi’s cock. Suichi was almost too tired to come, but he mustered the energy and had the most explosive orgasm he’d ever had. The vibrator was removed and Suichi felt his captor finally untying his ankles from the pole. He was unhooked from the ceiling and dragged a short distance, where he was tied again, his ankles strapped against cold steel. Suichi could feel more metal against his back and shivered.
He heard a ‘click’ and then the whir of machinery. Once more something glided up his ass, but this was much larger, stretching Suichi painfully. Every thrust was faster and harder; in no time at all, the machine was pounding into him, dragging cries of pain from the boy’s throat each time. Suichi moaned, too exhausted and weak to struggle even though the pain was far more intense than he could have thought possible.
Nonetheless, he was hard again, and he heard the velveteen voice chuckle. “So, you like being fucked like a little whore in heat then, do you? Good. Then you’ll enjoy this.”
Suichi felt hard suction at his cock, and screamed, his hips arching into the tube that had engulfed his cock and was pumping him hard and fast, never once letting up on the painful suction. “Oh god…” he heard himself whimper. Blood leaked down his thighs from his abused ass and he felt tired and dizzy and hungry, but still the orgasm rushed him and he came with a cry. He knew now what this sadist planned to do with him. Another whir of machinery began, and the redhead barely had time to wonder what other tortures were to be inflicted upon him when another large dildo slipped into his mouth and started fucking his throat brutally.
As the dildo in his ass withdrew, there was a loud, painful slap across Suichi’s ass. The boy screamed around the rubber in his throat as the device caned him across his ass, raising huge welts that Suichi could feel forming. Despite the pain, another orgasm came one and was wrenched from him by the tube at his cock. Tears streamed down Suichi’s face.
For days Suichi was left there with little change in the onslaught of stimulation. Every now and then someone would walk by and stop to watch, taking their sick pleasure from Suichi’ pain and then spilling their seed over him. He would feel strange hands caressing him, tugging at the nipple clamps that still drew blood from his chest. He didn’t care anymore. The redhead was too exhausted to care, to exhausted to respond, even. Suichi hung limply on the machine, air escaping his lungs only with great difficulty. Orgasm after orgasm came and went, draining the boy of every drop of energy he possessed. It didn’t help that he had lost an alarming amount of weight due to lack of food and constant stimulation.
Suichi was barely conscious when his captor finally turned off the machine. He sagged, his scrawny frame dripping with blood and semen and sweat. Suichi was too tired to resist as the demon pulled him down, his knees buckled under him and his battered feet would not take his weight. He collapsed to the floor and lay there quietly, wishing for sleep.
“Ready to talk yet, Suichi?”
Suichi’s deflated mind could not comprehend the question for a good long time. He managed a small whimper of confusion.
There was a sigh. “Stubborn fool, aren’t you? I suppose you’re hungry after all that screaming…”
Ice cold water sloshed over him a moment later, and he released a hoarse, tiny shriek of surprise. Drenched, naked and now freezing to the bone, Suichi felt tears on his cheeks again. “Please s-stop,” he stuttered, sobbing. “I t-told you I don’t know anyth-thing…please just kill me…”
He was hauled up by his hair. “Sorry, Suichi, but your lies don’t work on me. I know you know where Yoko is, even if you aren’t aware of it. And I will drag that knowledge from you, human. I promise.” He hauled the boy over to another spot and flung him to his knees. Cuffed though he was, Suichi was able to land on his hands and knees. “There is water and food in front of you, boy. I expect you to eat it like the dog you are. If you try and use your hands then I’ll reacquaint you with my whip…”
Suichi could smell the food in front of him and was too hungry to turn it away. He heard snickers beginning as he lowered himself until he could find something to close his teeth around and began to wolf his food. There was a crowd of people watching, he realized. They had been watching the whole time. Shame burned his cheeks as he ate like an animal in front of a crowd of demons that made no secret of how much they were enjoying Suichi’s humiliation.
When he was through, he was forced to his feet again and his arms uncuffed and pulled behind his back, where they were recuffed painfully. He felt fingers toying with his blindfold, and then it fell away. Suichi opened his eyes slowly, his eyes burning even in the dim light, and then his captor moved into view. With a cry of dismay Suichi realized who it was.
“You!”
Karasu smiled. “Me,” he said simply. The raven grabbed Suichi’s leach and yanked him out of the smallish room they were in, through the crowd of people that reached out to touch Suichi’s flesh as they passed, to a large dog crate that was up against the far wall. Karasu shoved Suichi into it, who was to weak to protest much, and flashed him a deceptively kind smile. “Sweet dreams, Suichi,” he whispered, before turning away.
Suichi was left alone in the tiny space. It was too large for any dog but perfect for a human. He could not extend his legs all the way and had to lay half curled. With his arms bound, rolling onto his other side was nearly impossible. Suichi was far too exhausted to do anything other than fall asleep, his dreams haunted by Yoko’s face.
“You are good, aren’t you, human?” the voice hissed, impressed but angry. “The fox had you trained well, I see. Clearly we’re not getting anywhere with this. I wonder if…” the cap was ripped from Suichi’s cock. Suichi was almost too tired to come, but he mustered the energy and had the most explosive orgasm he’d ever had. The vibrator was removed and Suichi felt his captor finally untying his ankles from the pole. He was unhooked from the ceiling and dragged a short distance, where he was tied again, his ankles strapped against cold steel. Suichi could feel more metal against his back and shivered.
He heard a ‘click’ and then the whir of machinery. Once more something glided up his ass, but this was much larger, stretching Suichi painfully. Every thrust was faster and harder; in no time at all, the machine was pounding into him, dragging cries of pain from the boy’s throat each time. Suichi moaned, too exhausted and weak to struggle even though the pain was far more intense than he could have thought possible.
Nonetheless, he was hard again, and he heard the velveteen voice chuckle. “So, you like being fucked like a little whore in heat then, do you? Good. Then you’ll enjoy this.”
Suichi felt hard suction at his cock, and screamed, his hips arching into the tube that had engulfed his cock and was pumping him hard and fast, never once letting up on the painful suction. “Oh god…” he heard himself whimper. Blood leaked down his thighs from his abused ass and he felt tired and dizzy and hungry, but still the orgasm rushed him and he came with a cry. He knew now what this sadist planned to do with him. Another whir of machinery began, and the redhead barely had time to wonder what other tortures were to be inflicted upon him when another large dildo slipped into his mouth and started fucking his throat brutally.
As the dildo in his ass withdrew, there was a loud, painful slap across Suichi’s ass. The boy screamed around the rubber in his throat as the device caned him across his ass, raising huge welts that Suichi could feel forming. Despite the pain, another orgasm came one and was wrenched from him by the tube at his cock. Tears streamed down Suichi’s face.
For days Suichi was left there with little change in the onslaught of stimulation. Every now and then someone would walk by and stop to watch, taking their sick pleasure from Suichi’ pain and then spilling their seed over him. He would feel strange hands caressing him, tugging at the nipple clamps that still drew blood from his chest. He didn’t care anymore. The redhead was too exhausted to care, to exhausted to respond, even. Suichi hung limply on the machine, air escaping his lungs only with great difficulty. Orgasm after orgasm came and went, draining the boy of every drop of energy he possessed. It didn’t help that he had lost an alarming amount of weight due to lack of food and constant stimulation.
Suichi was barely conscious when his captor finally turned off the machine. He sagged, his scrawny frame dripping with blood and semen and sweat. Suichi was too tired to resist as the demon pulled him down, his knees buckled under him and his battered feet would not take his weight. He collapsed to the floor and lay there quietly, wishing for sleep.
“Ready to talk yet, Suichi?”
Suichi’s deflated mind could not comprehend the question for a good long time. He managed a small whimper of confusion.
There was a sigh. “Stubborn fool, aren’t you? I suppose you’re hungry after all that screaming…”
Ice cold water sloshed over him a moment later, and he released a hoarse, tiny shriek of surprise. Drenched, naked and now freezing to the bone, Suichi felt tears on his cheeks again. “Please s-stop,” he stuttered, sobbing. “I t-told you I don’t know anyth-thing…please just kill me…”
He was hauled up by his hair. “Sorry, Suichi, but your lies don’t work on me. I know you know where Yoko is, even if you aren’t aware of it. And I will drag that knowledge from you, human. I promise.” He hauled the boy over to another spot and flung him to his knees. Cuffed though he was, Suichi was able to land on his hands and knees. “There is water and food in front of you, boy. I expect you to eat it like the dog you are. If you try and use your hands then I’ll reacquaint you with my whip…”
Suichi could smell the food in front of him and was too hungry to turn it away. He heard snickers beginning as he lowered himself until he could find something to close his teeth around and began to wolf his food. There was a crowd of people watching, he realized. They had been watching the whole time. Shame burned his cheeks as he ate like an animal in front of a crowd of demons that made no secret of how much they were enjoying Suichi’s humiliation.
When he was through, he was forced to his feet again and his arms uncuffed and pulled behind his back, where they were recuffed painfully. He felt fingers toying with his blindfold, and then it fell away. Suichi opened his eyes slowly, his eyes burning even in the dim light, and then his captor moved into view. With a cry of dismay Suichi realized who it was.
“You!”
Karasu smiled. “Me,” he said simply. The raven grabbed Suichi’s leach and yanked him out of the smallish room they were in, through the crowd of people that reached out to touch Suichi’s flesh as they passed, to a large dog crate that was up against the far wall. Karasu shoved Suichi into it, who was to weak to protest much, and flashed him a deceptively kind smile. “Sweet dreams, Suichi,” he whispered, before turning away.
Suichi was left alone in the tiny space. It was too large for any dog but perfect for a human. He could not extend his legs all the way and had to lay half curled. With his arms bound, rolling onto his other side was nearly impossible. Suichi was far too exhausted to do anything other than fall asleep, his dreams haunted by Yoko’s face.