Punishments

@Lee Min Ho [M] Oh yes he was definetly scared now. This was an entirely new level, Minho had always wanted to possess him, control and even own him but never break him. This man, his Master, this version before him had no intention it seemed of leaving behind anything of Woobin. Looking up with tears in his eyes he wondered for a moment if it wouldn't be better that way? If what made him not good enough for Minho was the pieces of him, his personality, that stayed behind even after training. "Y-yes, Master." He choked out shivering but determined.

@Woobin [P] "Did I gave you permission to talk?" He asked harshly, pulling his head back painfully to look at him straight to the eye "That's your problem, pet. I have been soft and now you think you have the right to talk without permission? To touch yourself in any way I haven't approved of? This" he said, looking at his body before looking back to his face "All this that you are. Your body, your soul, your will and everything that you are belongs to me. Your life belongs to me. I decide if you live or not. You don't belong to yourself anymore, every little bit of decision you think you have on this, forget it. You're mine" he growled lowly, he was going to break his little pet so much until it doesn't exist anything more than himself inside his head and heart.

@Lee Min Ho [M] Woobin gasped in shock and swallowed back a moan as Minho's voice took on a darker tone. He could see the trouble and furry warring in his Dom's eyes. "Yes. Yes, Sir." He swallowed worried now for what was in store for him. He hadn't really made Minho this angry before, hadn't pushed this hard on their boundaries. This was new territory for them. "I was trying to escape the pain." He answered looking down at the floor.

@Woobin [P] Min Ho rounded him slowly, pacing around him as his eyes passed over little patch of skin, his jaw clenched as he saw the cuts, old and new, how they made him look different and each was a hit of guilt he pushed down because now it was not the time. Right now, he was just going to show his little slave who was his Master and owner. Min Ho moved and stood in front of him, bringing a hand down and lightly stroking his hair before gripping it hard and tug his head back, so he could watch his face "This is gonna hurt you, little pet. If pain if what you were looking for when you did those cuts... Then pain is what I will give you"

@Donghae [S] ((Yer supposed to be MinHo LOL -- Bin is tying NOT to think of Donghae trying to top him. XD))

Having the good sense to be scared, Woobin instantly put his eyes to the ground and kept them there. Only after his Master finished his instructions did the dark haired man move. Striping and leaving all his clothing in a basket and all jewelry and piercings in a basket with his name on it. Then he moved to a sink and washed his hands, face and neck completely soil free of anything. Only then did he find a kneeling cushion and fall too his knees. Hands easily taking up their place as he bow respectfully. Then he waited silently for Woobin's attention, something in the pit of his stomach he hated to admit it felt like he'd was always doing. WAITING to be important good enough, worthy of his Dom's attention and time.

@Woobin [P] "If you think that you can lie to me, try to destroy yourself and talk back to me is something you can do without punishment, I advise you to reconsider it" he said, stopping harshly in front of the house and stepping out of the car, turning to get Woobin out by the arm, grabbing him with a strong grip as he dragged him inside, passing the rooms and taking him directly to where he needs to. The punishment room. Min Ho pushed Woobin inside and pulled out the key from his pocket, locking the door behind him and looking back to the man, his eyes dangerous, dark and heavy "Strip. I want you kneeling on the floor, head down, hands back and ready to take the biggest punishment you have taken until now"

@Lee Min Ho [M] Woobin bit his lip nervously. "Min-ah? Wh-why are we going here? Is, is this really... nessisary?" He started rubbing the fresher cuts across his hip, letting the sting calm and sooth him somewhat. Tonight had been full of exposing him, secrets uncovered, admissions both good and bad being made, and his Master... the man his world revolved around discovering everything Woobin had been hiding. The drinking, the cutting, the attempt at arranging his marriage by the other's parents, and worst of all how he had pulled back from his pillar of strength and hidden from him trying to distance them. Despite all of this, he couldn't hide away from Minho long before his Master had enough and tightened the reins and it all unraveled. Woobin could never really keep secrets from the other or deny him. Not when Minho pressed him. It was part of what gave him such peace and trust and love for the other man.

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@Zico Chen was scared. His eyes followed the other's hand on the tail sticking out his , not knowing what to think other than obedience. Obedience always stopped the pain. Not immediately but gradually. He didn't understand much of what the other said but he was sure the low voice was an indication that if he tried anything, he'll get twice as much hurt. His eyes were on the man as he released him from the cuffs, slightly confused. Was this a test? He was answered by a harsh yank of the leash, the leather of the collar biting into his skin. He quickly got off the table, stumbling onto the floor as gravity did its work. His body was shaking and his was hurting but he pushed himself to stand on his fours, his usual stance, with his head hung low, the word obedience running over his head. Though he wasn't sure if he could do it well. It took a lot for him to be obedient but with how things were going, total obedience was not very far from Chen.

@Chen [C] Zico towered over the smaller who lay on the table, shaking in pain and fear, in his form as he tightly clutched onto his leash with a sadistic grin. "Maybe I'll take you back to my place and really teach you what it's like to be a stupid mutt like yourself..." he ran his fingers through the fluffy fur that belonged to the tail as he spoke, so causally it was abnormal. Although his voice was quiet but venomous. Each letter sounded sharp and quick against his tongue. Reaching over to where the restraints held his new captive down, he quickly removed them, the only thing now that held him by his side was the leash and collar. But the master was confident that was all he'd need. "Get on down, on all fours now" he demanded, yanking on the leash which than caused the boy's head to jolt up. It was decided that he might as well have a little fun while correcting his behaviour.

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@Zico Chen panted heavily when the object was in place. It hurt and his walls were clenching on the object but it gave a short relief when it stopped moving. Too short. When the man yanked on the object hard, Chen let out an almost human scream, back arching at the sudden pull. He hoped that the object was pulled out but he could still feel his on it, still feel his hole stretched to the point it hurt. Chen looked at the man who glared down at him, finally starting to get that obedience was the only way out. His eyes followed the man's movement, seeing that he had once again picked up something. Something very familiar. A collar. Chen had only taken off his old collar just a few days ago and now he was facing another one. Chen barked at the man as if to tell him to not put it on but the man didn't seem to care as he strapped the collar on his neck, a little too tight for him. He let out a small whimper as he eyed the man.

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@Chen [C] Bit by bit the toy was being forced further and further to him, with much struggling from both of them. It wasn't an easy task. But, eventually with almost a quiet 'pop' the object sank into him, his hole tightening around the thinner width before the tail could be seen. Keeping his cheeks spread open for a moment, he couldn't help but snicker softly under his breath at the sight of his burning, red hole, knowing that he was the one that brought that sensation of pain to him was thrilling. "It looks quite cute" The sadistic master grabbed the end of the black wolf tail and yanked on it. Not hard enough for the toy to pop out but hard enough to give his insides a good jolt. "Maybe I should get this mutt a collar and leash, it seems fitting for a dirty dog like yourself" his voice was venomous and dark as he went into description, glaring down at the boy. There was nothing pleasant about the older at the moment.

Slinking away, Zico wandered off to where a black, leather leash and matching collar hung of a hook on the wall. Snatching them up, deciding he was happy with the selection, he slowly sauntered back over to the tired down slave. "Look at my little puppy, bark won't you" he mocked, tightly strapping the collar onto his neck along with the leash that snapped into place.

@Zico Chen howled in pain as he felt something pushed into his , cutting off his barking. His nails scratched on the metal table as he struggled, only to feel more pain tearing his into two. The large size of the object wasn't going to fit, Chen was sure of it but the man kept pushing it in. He felt the thing being pushed more and more tearing his insides, stretching it into lengths it had never gone. In fact, Chen had never had anyone, not even him, touch that part of him. No one had ever abused him ually and that was going to make it that much more painful. The toy couldn't enter him easily but the force that man had proved to be an aid he wished didn't exist. Chen could only get a gasp of air before more of the size filled his hole. As more of the toy slipped in him, Chen's eyes snapped open, him arching his back but nothing came out of him. The pain kept his voice stuck in his throat. Chen's mouth hung open with saliva dripping down his chin. He was immobilized by the pain. He heard the other saying something but the pain had numbed his hearing, the man's voice sounding so far away.

@Chen [C] Once his pants were off and on the floor, Zico moved in a little closer. His hand still throbbed but that wouldn't stop him from getting the revenge he yearned for. Just as he was spreading the smallers cheeks to expose it tight, pink hole, some sort of alarm went off in the slave. Again and again he barked loudly, probably in hopes of driving the master nuts and he was doing a good job of it. "Shut up!" he shouted at him as he roughly pressed the rounded tip of the plug against his entrance but because of the size of the toy, it wasn't enough force to drive it into him. Just a few more moments and than, he would gag him.
Using his hand to grip onto the wolf tail he started to apply force onto the plug, causing the dry skin around the toy to stretch as it really had no choice. Something the size of that would be painful with lube for someone who was more inexperienced, never mind without it. That didn't stop the sadistic man though. With more and more weight he forced the foreign object into his entrance that was now growing bright red from the abuse. "A little more" he growled, only half way done and the widest part had yet to come.

@Zico Chen stared at Zico with eyes wide in fear. 'Bad dog' always meant he was in trouble. It always ended up ugly for the small boy. The scars on his barely clothed back were proof of it. Chen bit on the metal, hoping for some miracle that his teeth were strong enough but it was just impossible. He shivered when the guy bared his bottom half although not knowing why. He just knew that from the silent atmosphere in the room, it was going to hurt. He tried to back away, to get off the table but he was locked on it, the shackles rattling to emphasis that it wasn't letting him go. He barked again and again, creating so much noise it was enough to annoy anyone. The man in the room for instance.

@Chen [C] ((Alrighty~ I'm not about that stuff either so don't worry XD))

Zico couldn't hide the look of pain that suddenly washed over his emotionless face as the smaller chomped down onto his hand. His teeth were surprisingly sharper than he expected and right away he knew blood was drawn from the stinging pain that pulsated in his flesh. "Stupid mutt!" he shouted at him while yanking his hand away. He took a moment to dab the blood trickling down his hand with a tissue, cursing under his breath as he examined the fresh wound. He couldn't remember the last time a wound like this was inflicted on him by a measly slave. The raging male spun back around and grabbed the hem of his pants, yanking them off in one quick motion. "You're only digging yourself a deeper grave" his ominous voice boomed with furry before removing his underwear as well to reveal his small, flaccid .

@Zico ((Nah, I'm good. Just not too much blood. XD))

Chen whimpered and tried to pull away with as much force as he could muster but the other just had more power than him. He was already dragged without being able to do anything. He used his other hand to scratch on the floor but it did nothing to help. He chose to snap his teeth at the man. Apparently, the man seemed to pay him no heed as he threw him onto a metal table that was so cold it stung. Chen hissed and struggled, punching and kicking the air. The man had shouted an order for him to 'get up' and started to handcuff his hands. Panicked, Chen caught the man's hand in his mouth, puncturing his sharp teeth into the flesh. The word 'Bad dog' though seemed to affect him, making him whimper and release the hand.

@Chen [C] ((Anything you're not okay with when it comes to ?))

Zico could see and sense the fear in the boys eyes despite his barking that grew more and more timid with each step that was taken towards him. It seemed the smaller knew it was game over, and that there was no use trying to run. Zico had won. Quickly grabbing the other by the arm, he dragged him towards a metal table that sat in the centre of the room. Although it wasn't /just/ a table. on the table were four handcuffs attached to each corner, forcing the poor soul to take an uncomfortable position on all fours. "Get up" he snapped, lugging him onto the steel, flat surface that was slightly elevated off the floor and starting with the cuffs near his hands. "I think you need a little bit of a punishment to let you know what you did wrong" Zico furiously attached the cuffs around his tiny wrists, securing them tightly. "Or should I say, you are a bad dog" his voice boomed, wondering if that would get through his thick head a little better.

@Zico Chen whimpered as he was thrown onto the hard floor without a care. He quickly assumed his usual pose and eyed the weird room which seemed to be filled with various things that either looked deadly or bizarre. There were some that he knew. 'The lady' had whipped him with one of the things hanging from the walls of the room but he trembled when he saw that there were more of those whips, some that even had spikes. Chen didn't seem to realize Zico had passed him as his eyes focused on the whips. The man had walked gone to one of the shelves and Chen snapped out of his thoughts, wondering what he was doing. What was this man going to do to him? The man had picked up something and although he recognized a tail, he didn't know what was at the other end. He growled low and backed up into the wall behind him as the man approached him with a look that meant he was in deep trouble. He barked at him as a last attempt to actually save himself, although he knew it was futile.

Zico continued down the hall, hastily, his body seemingly producing a horrifying aura which everyone steered clear of. He arrived at the doors, his one shoulder a little sore now from all the scratch and biting and threw the boy down onto the floor once the door was locked behind them. They both now stood in the large, dark room that was lined with various toys from wall to floor. It was bad news for the persistent slave. "You really don't understand what you've done, haven't you?" The taller of the two sneered as he approached the smaller, his dark eyes darker and considerably more scary than usual. Leaving him alone to himself for a moment, his feet brought him over to a shelf full of 's and plugs out for display. It occurred to him that he wasn't sure if the slave was a or not but that didn't matter, it wouldn't persuade him from picking one of the largest sizes available. Although there was one large, black plug that caught his wandering eyes. At the very back there it sat, with a black, fluffy wolf tail sprouting from the end nub of it. It seemed to fit the smaller considering his unusual habit of continuously barking, at least it did in Zico's twisted, dark mind. "This seems like a good option" he snickered and grabbed that one, making his way back over to the other.

@Sehun [S] One he was satisfied with how far in it was in him, the older than moved onto the more fun instrument..."Stay still for this one" he warned him, and being completely honest with his warning. One slip up could cause a lot of implications for the rest of the others life. Zico grabbed the boys and pulled back the foreskin, exposing the hole to his urethra even more. Balancing the very tip of the long, metal pole against his head, without any lube the older pulled the very first half inch or so into his . He waited a moment, looking up at the boy with a devilish grin before continuing to slide the thin, metal pole all the way down his , letting his fingers squeeze his as he went to see where it was in length. Once there was no more pole to push in, Zico stopped and stood back up, snickering at the sight. Because of the metal pole in him length, it forced his to straighten out and stand stiffly, but it was a different kind of stiff than a hard on. "You'll regret what you said to me earlier you piece of " The leader snarled, grabbing his face in his one hand and giving it a good squeeze as he spoke.

@Zico Sehun struggled against the chains binding him to the wall, he tried to thrash around to avoid the gag that the older was holding. He stopped trying when he knew he could not escape, he was trapped in a torture room. He took a deep breathe before the gag tightened around his mouth. He tried to yell at the top of his lungs but they came out as muffled screams. "umgkda...adfikadf....(let me go you bastard!)" He clenched his fist tightly, feeling his balls being pulled down even more. Now everytime he tried to move his lower body, a shooting pain would run up his body. He watched as Zico turned around to retrieve more toys to punish him. He felt Zico bent down to his , feeling his hand spreading it apart. He yelped in surprise, the other's hand were freezing compared to his now growing hot body. His back arched when the was pushed into his hole. The same cold fingers pushing it deeper in. He groaned trying to get use to the object in his . His s and balls were starting to become numb from the clamp, causing him to whimper.

@Sehun [S] It brought satisfaction to the mafia leaders twisted mind as he watched the man the furi acted him so much moan out in pain. Yes. More. Beg for my forgiveness. This dark words repeated in his mind. He was getting tired of the boys snarky remarks and so without saying a word, spun around to grab a gag and in a matter of seconds he had forced the large circular ball into his mouth and tightened the leather strap around his head. Afterall, practise made perfect. "What should I play with next?" Zico asked with a sinister look as he did a once over with his eyes on the boy. Small weights were grabbed and carefully Zico added them to the ends of the clamps that carefully dangled from his fragile balls. The extra weight caused the shaft teeth of the clamp to pull on the thin skin even harder and due to gravity, pulling them even lower to the ground. But oh, Zico wasn't don't yet. The master grabbed a two small s of the sort. The first one was a simple, wireless vibraotr that was to be inserted into his . The other was something more unique and painful. The vibrations were more small jolts of electricity to be exact that could be increased by the turn of a dial. At one end sat a small remote with the dial but as the eyes followed the red wire that was connected to this tiny remote, on the other end was a long, metal stick that was to be inserted into the boys uretha. This sent painful jolts of electricity down and didn't allow any fluids to leave his . "Let's play with the wireless first" Zico snickered, the night only begining. The male made his way to the back of the boy and spread his cheeks to expose his, pink hole. He could tell he wasn't exactly the most pure kid due to the look of his used entrance but it wouldn't have any effect in this situation. With a hard shove, Zico pushed the dry, plastic ball into the youngers , using his index finger to push it as far back as he could. Thankfully it wasn't on yet.

@Zico ( its okay with me. i know what you mean, fanfics and rp made me use to things like this ^^ )

Sehun rolled his eyes. " sehun....my name is sehun. not brat, or kid." He felt surprised that he blurted that out, why was he telling the older his name in this situation, when he refused to tell his clients his name. His eyes wandered over to the toys hanging on the wall across the room. Toys was something he was use too, having experience them almost every night. But what the older picked out had his eyes widen and throat become dry. He of course knew what they used for, but always refused to use. He heard they hurt like , and of course was right. The first clamp had his eyes water in pain. He shut his mouth tight when the clamps were snapped onto his balls. " Ughh.." He moaned in pain. Sehun looked down at his s being clamped and smirked. " You sure have an interesting supply of toys. Do you play with other people often?" Sehun sighed feeling the cold clamp touch his skin. This is gonna be a long day.

@Sehun [S] ((Let me know if anything gets too 'extreme' for you...I literally have been numbed to this kind of stuff due to formality in rp's XD))

It was the first time that Zico had ever gotten a comment like that, that he couldn't help but laugh in amusement. "A lover? Listen brat, I'm far from it" he spat. He was known for being heartless and self-centred. His family had always had tons of money so he had always gotten everything he had desired and due to the high demanding job that his parents were, aka running the mafia, he wasn't familiar with this 'love'. Pushing that silly remark aside, the older slowly made his way over to the large wall that stood beside them and glanced up at the large selection of toys that ranged from anything from whips to large s to electric toys. But no, this boy wouldn't be getting any pleasure tonight. Reaching for a handful of large metal clamps he decided this would be the best thing to start off with. "Where should I place these?" he sang darkly as he spun around, his dark eyes flickering with nothing but torment as a devilish grin spread across his face. "One" he snapped the first one onto his one , the sharp metal teeth of the clamp being snapped onto his delicate skin. "Two" he did the same to his other , watching in fascination as the skin around the sensitive area immediately turned red. "And now for the last two..." he mumbled under his breath as more of a question than a statement. Learning down a little, he snapped the last two remaining clamps onto the tender, thin skin of his balls, watching them being pulled down a little due to the heavy weight.

@Zico (its okay ^^)

Sehun silently let the other drag him to the back of the room. He flinched at the coldness of the ankle cuffs against his pale skin. He felt even more than before, like his body was being put on display. At the sound of the cuffs on his hand snapped shut, he lifted up his head to daringly stare at the other's eyes. " Hah. I don't know about you, but i enjoy a little now and then." He moved his wrist so that the chains rattled against his hand. " I'm surprise you like to play these kinda of games. You seem more like the lover kind of type. But hey, I can't judge." Sehun felt his body being lifted off the ground when the chain was added on. He bit his lip to stop himself from groaning from the pain of being stretched.

*in his hand

@Sehun [S] ((Sorry for the late reply ;;))

At least Zico knew he could listen sometimes. Maybe he wasn't so useless after all. Feeling slightly satisfied, the older stood by the side with his arms tightly crossed over his chest as he watched the younger strip. He had a nice figure, plump and curvy in all the right places. A cute as well. Although there seemed to be something lethargic about the boy. He was lacking that feeling of playfulness...the feeling of obedience. It made the leader wonder how his client count was. "Oh...I will. But you won't" he whispered back just as seductively, deciding to play along before he grabbed the youngers arm tightly in his arm and started to yank him towards the back of the room towards one of his favourite structures. It was his favourite for a reason, every part of the person was exposed and easily accessible. Without hesitation and before the other could react the older grabbed a metal bar, and on each ends of the metal bar were leather ankle cuffs. When strapped tightly in place it forced the youngers legs to be spread open and allowing any excessive movement. "Don't worry, I won't be personally ing you but I'll do everything I can to snap you. Until you cry, pleading for me to stop" Zico scowled under his breath while snatching a pair of leather hand cuffs from off the white walls and tightly securing them around his wrist. Although that wasn't all there was to these simple accessories. From where they stood, a chain dangle from the ceiling with a large clamp on the end. Zico reached up and attached the clamp onto his wrist cuffs. And due to the shortness of the chain it kept the boy nearly on his tippy toes while he dangled there awkwardly, arms in the air and his legs forced to a slightly smaller version of the splits.

@Zico Sehun eyes widen at the sight of the room he was being forced into. It brought back horrible memories of being tortured and beaten in similar rooms. He could do nothing but stare at the other with emotionless eyes. After hearing the word strip, his body automatically began taking off his clothes. He hated himself for being so weak and pathetic but thats what this lifestyle turned him into. He stood in front of the other, and ashamed but proudly held his chin up. He shook off any feeling of fear and approached the other. Sehun refused to back down and show that he was worthless. He traced a finger on the side of the other's jawline. " Are we gonna have some fun?"