❝ rain's brothels

@Kazuhiko Saitou (Bou) (Semi-hiatus) The man before Jihoon, drooling and dripping saliva as he thanked the sociopath for his enslavement was what really turned Rain on. He could come that second, that second that Bou cried out, that second that Bou's tore like flimsy paper. It was all divine, down to the fear in Bou's eyes that clouded and dissolved into lust.

He slammed, pounded and milked his on Bou's torn muscle until he let out a feral cry and filled him, the salt stinging, no doubt, Bou's bleeding slit.
"There, my pet...." he hissed, "You did everything perfectly, so take your reward and don't take it lightly. You're only getting it because you were so very good" The words were breathed, half panting, to the shell of Bou's ear as Rain's hand wrapped around Bou's length and tore out the plug. Let him release, he thought, let him have the reward he so craved for learning to call him master.

It wouldn't be long now, of course, until the gagged man would pass-out from exhaustion, Rain thought. It had been days of ing and training and ing. The Japanese already exceeded normal limits in stamina. As a second reward, through not removing the collar, Rain unhooked the ball gag and tilted the slobber covered face of his debached pet to his own.
"You'd do well to call me master." he nodded, "If feels good to make me doesn't it? Even better than releasing yourself, it feels better to have my releasing inside of you. You love it... Tell me you love it, my pet." There was that smirk again, he got off this. The powerplay, the humiliation. It was better still than sticking his hot, throbbing into the other's tight , but only by a little. This pet was a prize, something you were proud to possess for how well he would have made a star or a .

(( *assuring him that HE would THE SMALLER lol ))

@Jung Jihoon (Rain) A soft whimper fell past his muffled lips as Rain wrenched his head backwards in an uncomfortable position. His eyes coincidently locked with the man's, a look of extreme desperation evident in those dark orbs that couldn't even see a thing. Bou's breathing was shaky and heavy now, his entire body submitting to the man's will, simply begging.. beseeching.. hoping for his prize. He needed it so bad. His heart thundered away in his little chest, disabling his mind from forming any logical or even close to rational thoughts as blood was continuously pumped into his restrained that throbbed around the plug.

He could cry, he almost did cry when Rain eased a part of his worries, assuring him that the smaller would him. He nodded, furiously, eagerly, impatient moans and mewls leaving him. The excitement, the anticipation was killing him. Adrenaline pumped through Bou's body to a point he didn't believe he would survive this if Rain didn't have mercy on him soon. Yes, that was precisely it, he was at the man's mercy. While he'd still had a certain freedom back at the bar, the moment he'd rejected the cruel person, his fate had been sealed. He was a worm, a dog in heat to be used and stepped on and Bou was on his way to acknowledging it.

With his chin wet and sticky from the endless flow of drool, his own saliva trickling down his neck Bou screamed. He screamed and cried and mewled and moaned as Rain finally, finally rammed into him. The satisfaction and the pain he felt as his master.. master? ..pounded into made his body weaken from the overwhelming sensations, his arms crumpling pathetically as his upper body nearly fell to the hard, concrete ground. Barely, he managed to catch himself on his forearms. Whimpers and sobs of pleasure squeezed their way past the gag that disabled his speech so much.

He could feel Rain leaning on him, burdening him with his weight but also scaring him. It was scary. It was frightening and it put Bou on edge that the man that could do whatever he pleased with him, was so close to him. He felt oppressed, surrounded and cornered by a force he couldn't escape and it was screwing with his mind. Bou's nails dug into the hard surface, his fingers clawing at the cold floor. It hurt, the cuts in his side, the nails on his sensitive, throbbing red member and the animalistic, rough ing.. But it felt so ing good at the same time. It felt good, more than good, it was driving Bou crazy and he showed it.

"Thank you thank you thank you aah!! me please master aah~ master s-so good" Words like these and more, Bou tried to express in moans and cries, failing due to the firmly secured ball gag. An endless stream of sincere thanks spilled out of him with each . His body rocked back and forth, lurching forward each time Rain shoved himself inside the Japanese. He wanted to do more, to pleasure his master more. Ignoring the pain, he clenched around Rain's girth, unable to meet his s due to the strong grip on his hips. It hurt and he loved, he heard himself rip and he loved it. He cried at the excruciating friction against the fresh cut and he loved it.

@Kazuhiko Saitou (Bou) (Semi-hiatus) Relishing every moment of Bou's desperate, animalistic existence, Rain his lips, ready to Bou's twitching hole like it was the sweetest, wettest, tightest little thing he'd ever tasted. Oh Bou was good... Rain's fingers curled into the pathetic dog's hair tightly and forced his head back to see him better. His pulse was beating as wantonly as the sounds that fell past the gag. It was so hot... He'd never let this one go. Either he had him, or no-one did. There was no in between.
"You're good at this game, my pet... Can you feel how close I am already?" he purred, half , "You love that plug more than I do, I know you do. Don't worry, I didn't lie, you'll get your sweet reward soon...And I won't easy, you know that already..." He whispered in a pleasant hiss to the , shameful creature below him.

That was it, mercilessly, he slammed into Bou, forcing him forward until his hands grappled at Bou's hips to impale him on his throbbing, painfully hard length. His nails dug into the man's flesh until it drew blood as he let out a carnal cry of pleasure. It was good. So tight. He loved this part, Bou was so completely compliant and that just made him want to him until he died of exhaustion. But no. More. Harder. Make him bleed. Rain would and he wasn't holding back, his length beating into the pressured hole as his hot torso lay against Bou'd own back.

"Oh, moan for me, pretty." he whispered, "Don't displease me when I'm already being so k-kind and giving you this... If I'm to keep g-going you better ing show me you want it, my pet. Or that ring will go to waste on you..." Rain himself was sweating, neither of them had slept in two days but Rain's disregard for his bodily needs had made him tougher. It just made him rougher, more sadistic. And in his sadism, nails ran down Bou's prick, warning him and pleasuring him at once.

"You're doing so well. You feel good around me, is that how much you want me?" Rain's words turned to half moans, letting Bou know that he was doing a good job... for now.

@Jung Jihoon (Rain) Bou whimpered pathetically, trembling with need as he felt Rain's hand on his frustrated , but he didn't stop pleasuring the other. Despite how he acted usually, he loved serving others ually, although the sadist inside him liked to play with other's just as much. But with this man, his playtime would have to wait. He didn't even know if it would ever come, but that was OK. As long as Rain was happy, ed him and didn't hurt him, Bou was happy. Partially. He wanted to look at Rain, bore holes into his being with a stare that oozed carnal desire, but he couldn't and it was killing him. He wanted the man to know just how much his voice, his touch and those fingers up his were making Bou DESIRE him.

In the midst of his exasperation, he could feel something press against his tip and he shuddering in anticipation and excitement as he knew perfectly well what was to follow. "Nnnngnn~!! Aaahhh~~ Nnngnnn!!" Whimpers and throaty, yet muffled moans left him as Bou felt the plug slowly push inside him and his face contorted into one of pained pleasure. It hurt, the thickness was far to much for him and tears would have dripped down his face if it didn't feel so ing good at the same time. Still completely blind and now trembling from the still denied.. everything, Bou nodded feverishly at the question. More muffled whines and Bou was putting in more effort than ever to finally make Rain . He wasn't a person to keep promises himself, but he really, REALLY hoped the other was, because if he had a cockplug and still wasn't getting ed.. he'd become suicidal.

Pushing away all thoughts of his resurfacing past, Bou concentrated solely on what he loves second-best. . He could feel Rain nearing his and felt a huge sense of accomplishment wash through his small body as he felt the familiar twitch and sticky fluid on his hands. He wanted to cry again.. that .. he wanted to lap it all up and savour the man's taste on his tongue, but the stupid gag didn't let him. Bou made a mental note to not be too rude, or Rain may never take the gag off.

Bou flinched in surprise as he felt the man grab him and pull him closer, tensing up and afraid. Had he done something wrong? Was it not good? Thoughts like these, worries that he hadn't performed well enough sent him into a panic.. until he heard Rain's words. Thank. ing. God. Bou really tried to comply, begging and literally beseeching the man to finally screw his brains out, but all that came out where moans, whines and whimpers. His sense of direction had gone down the drain ever since he'd gone blind, but he miraculously managed to get into position in less than half a second. His legs spread, his up and his hole twitching needily, Bou awaited feeling Rain's deep, deep inside him, ing him, ramming into him. With small pearls of sweat trickling down his body, a powerful blush on his face, his thighs and arms trembling softly and his chest rising and falling rapidly.. Bou was the epitome of desperation. Every part of his being was screaming: " me already!"

@Kazuhiko Saitou (Bou) (Semi-hiatus) Bou went through something, something that Rain would do wel to heed and take notice of. Something very wrong. But Rain knew that only time would tell with this pet. Would the Stockholm's take over fully? Oh god, bucking into the man's hand he damn well hoped so. The er was begging again, /begging/, Even around that ball, he could hear the desperation in his pet's voice. It was beyond divine and set him shuddering with anticipation.
He slipped the plug from his pocket and took hold of Bou's member, jerking at it a couple of times before stilling it and aligning the two...objects, his other hand still ing Bou's without restraint. Bou couldn't see, but he could see perfectly, having grown used to the darkness that surrounded his profession. He smirked, almost audibly as he looked down at his pet, his hips still moving to the other's desperate moans. Taking it painfully slow, Rain pushed in the thick plug, watching Bou'd reactions with relish.

"There... Doesn't that feel better." he cooed, "Now you can't without my permission. It's less stress isn't it? Knowing that your little can't betray you." Now this was something Rain was going to like, he already knew that the man released easily and often. By the end of this, it would be a sheer miracle if Bou didn't pass out.

Still, there was something wrong. Bou's expression had been one of disturbance and Rain didn't like it. If the man needed to be rebroken it would take far longer than the first time. Bou's body, if it knew what was good for it and what would keep it alive, would have to do all it could to reconsolidate the idea of Rain being Bou's master. After all, he wasn't going to stop until it did. Jihoon allowed Bou a powerful groan as he tugged at just the right angle. Regardless of any thoughts regarding the man's mental health, he knew what he was doing with a . The tugging, the roughness,the shaking of Bou's slender arms. It was enough... He was getting close. He was getting-
"Arnnng..." Rain reeased heavily, spilling over Bou's fingers and tightening up before relaxing fully, feeling himself already swell again to a smirk as his hand grabbed Bou's saliva-drenched jaw and pulled him forcibly closer.

"Now...tell me through that gag what you want. Do you want my ?" he whispered with a low chuckle, "You did good. You did very good. You've /earned/ it. All you need to do now is turn around and bend down so I can you."

@Jung Jihoon (Rain) Bou shivered in excitement at the sounds Rain made and he would've smiled if the gag had allowed him to. His confidence rose, but he also remembered to heed the man's warning. His head was nodding all by itself, his eyes - although blind - shining at the mention of the treat. Incoherent mumbles left him, jumbled up and incomprehensible, although his tone made it quite obvious what he was saying.

He was begging, pleading as he felt the man's fingers his abused hole. With every sound Rain gave from himself, Bou was growing harder, more and even more willing if that was possible. More nodding at the question. He'd love a -plug. He wanted it, he needed it! Bou didn't want to disappoint the man by before him, he didn't dare to. But he knew he tended to release quite early on.. so he'd need help suppressing himself. It wasn't right for a pet to before his master without permission after all.

Master? A weird sensation coursed through his body and infested his mind like a virus. Master? Was Rain his master? Something in his brain naturally rejected the idea. It was like a deja-vu and not a pleasant one. Bou's head hurt. This had happened before. But when? Why couldn't he remember? No.. it's not that he couldn't remember, he just didn't want to remember. Something was churning in his small body, telling him that this was wrong. That this couldn't happen, but Bou just shook his head and ignored the piercing voices screaming in his head. Rain was being good to him. Rain could hurt him. He should do as he was told.

Bou was very thankful for Rain's fingers, which now scissored him painfully. It distracted him from the crazy thought lurking in the deepest, darkest parts of his mind. In places, that Bou had sub-consciously locked away, so that he'd never have to remember again.

As soon as Rain's command reached his ears, Bou increased the speed of his hand, his other searching and finding the man's sensitive balls after pulling the pinky out of him. As he jerked him off until his entire arm hurt and even more, Bou massaged the man's jewels first gently, then roughly, painfully, before returning to the soothing touch. Like this, he kept alternating the sensations, teasing and playing with Rain in the only way he dared to.

@Kazuhiko Saitou (Bou) (Semi-hiatus) Bou had done well in remembering that Rain enjoyed pleasure with pain or any sensation at all. Rain liked to /feel/. So long as he was in control, he didn't care what it was he felt as he regarded his body as a separate thing from himself, watching it's responses with an interest indifferent to pain or pleasure. He liked them both, he loved that pain could be used to make pleasure greater.

The man hadn't been wrong, Bou was rewarded with a long, throaty groan, but also a warning snap, "That feels good, but remember not to go to far, my pet... You want that treat, don't you? You really want it..." He smirked and tilted his head back, endorphins flooded his body, heightened by the pain as he knew not to buck up with someone's pinkie in his . He pulled out the cockplug, sensing now was a suitable time to push it into the star that was Bou. God he was y. y. Submissive. Obliging. Bou's skilled hands made quick work of his long length and the man was as hard as he'd been since the bar. Harder, since Bou was now in his complete control and so willing.

His fingers twisted deeper inside the other and he nodded, growling as he whispered to Bou's ear, half as another wave of "You did a good job of getting me hard, but you wouldn't want to before me, would you? You'd like a -plug to stop yourself so that I can enjoy you fully when I do."

Rain was getting impatient too, he was good at waiting... when he saw fit. And he didn't. He wanted to slam into Bou so hard he saw stars, bite into that pale neck and scrape down his back until he drew blood. that felt good on his . Everything was tightening, his stomach, his thighs, lust slowly seeped into the man's brain. He wanted to claim his pet as his own, fully, unresistingly his own toy. The man's fingers curled inside of Bou again, now separating just slightly to cause an uncomfortable, almost painful pleasure that was a warning of the member that was to follow and enter the bruised, still damaged hole.

His was seeping already and he could sense the other's desire to make him release. He was doing a damn good job of it. Rain could get hard again, but he wasn't going to make this easy. He'd come, get hard again then take the pet as he wanted, he decided. He'd let the other have his release...Just a little more.... A little more. Bou's willingness to jerk him off was a turn on in itself. It was tempting to remove the other's gag, but he'd do that after .
"Make me , Bou..." he finally commanded.

@Jung Jihoon (Rain) Bou moaned happily as another finger entered him. It was nice, kind even, but definitely not enough. He wanted , Rain's and a lot of blood from the both of them. But Bou didn't not feel confident enough to request this. Rain was being nice to him right now, he didn't want to push his new boundaries now and force him to hurt Bou again.

Bou was blind, gagged and equipped with a collar he did not like (and that was rare). Rain had hurt him a lot, humiliated him a lot.. And even though Bou understood why he'd done and beard no resentment towards the man, he'd been hurt. Mentally and physically. Yet here he was, and panting into the gag as merely Rain's fingers dug inside him. It felt a bit weird and abnormal.. normally he'd just be (Rain knows he was incredibly right now), but there was also a feeling of satisfaction. That he'd been praised? That he was being rewarded? Perhaps~ he liked treats.

Excitement was added to the mix, as Bou felt his hands being guided to a place he liked. A lot. He quickly nodded, eagerly even. If there was anything Bou was good at, it was anything -related and cross-dressing. Maybe leading a group of organized crime, but that wasn't at the top of the list. Bou was still slightly scared that anything he did might be wrong for Rain and therefor require a punishment he didn't like.. but handling a was his area of expertise. If Rain didn't like it, there was something wrong with him and not Bou. Too bad Bou was gagged.

Bou's hands found their way to the zipper and he quickly pulled down the man's pants and underwear. With one hand, he grabbed Rain's base and with the other, he wiped a large of amount of spit off his chin, taking the fluid and smearing it all over Rain's . If he was going to jack him off, he was going to do it right and nobody liked a heat rash. When it was nice and slobbery, he proceeded to doing the same with Rain's balls. Finally pleased with his work, he began his actual task. One hand molded Rain's balls, always varying the strength of his grip, but being careful not to crush them. Bou brought his face closer and started rubbing the other's all over his face, further coating it with saliva. Hungry for Rain's , he rubbed his thumb against Rain's slit, letting his ring finger circle his corona and tease the sensitive areas around it. But enough of that, Bou grabbed Rain's base firmly and started to his hand up and down along his shaft, increasing the speed and alternating tightness of his grip. The hand that had previously fondled Rain's balls was now up at the head, teasing .

Bou figured, Rain wouldn't mind an improvised sound and maybe a little pain. So, without much hesitation, he pressed his pinkie against Rain's slit and slowly began inserting it. Yes, this would hurt.. but it felt good. Or at least Bou enjoyed it. His other hand had proceeded to literally milking Rain of the delicious stuff Bou knew he hid inside him. And he was determined to make him .

@Kazuhiko Saitou (Bou) (Semi-hiatus) Complicity was acceptance in Jihoon's eyes. The other had accepted him as his master, at least for now. And when the night was done, he could retire to his own quarters upstairs and let the events of the night sink in. It would be great to come down in the morning to a rested, re-consolidated submissive but for more the urgent, pressing matters, such as his aching angry and the wanton, semi-trained puppy beneath him, he had to focus. The master slipped another finger in, willing to stretch, just, but not willing for Bou to think that he was in control. Not even for a moment. Rain bucked the fingers in, feeling already how fully Bou's body simply opened to him. It wasn't just his person, but his entire being seemed as if was looser for Rain's command as he was stretched. It was too good, the man wanted to bend Bou over and him raw for being such a good little pet. A smart little pet.
"My new protégé~" he purred darkly, "I knew you didn't mean it. This is much better, isn't it? Just listening to me. It even feels good." With the hand at Bou's chest having left marks there, he found Bou's and guided it to his pants. Bou was nightblind but knew how to handle a , that was for certain. "Make it up to me... If you get me dripping, I'll push into you and if you're especially good, I'll give you another treat with this one... You like toys, right?"
The man coughing beneath him, saliva dripping from his chin brought two thoughts to Jihoon; First, at how basic humans were, how easily they were brought to their need and second ... a sort of approving admiration of how well the other was taking it. Even with logical thought, Bou should have known that disobedience would come at a high price and obedience at a high reward. He'd done well.

@Jung Jihoon (Rain) Bou moaned loudly as he felt Rain's fingers entering him, albeit the sounds were muffled by the ball gag, arching his back off the cold ground. His whole chin was slobbery and wet, the trails of spit smearing across his neck and dripping on the ground. It was so thoughtful of Rain to give him a ball gag~ that way none of those vile words he'd spouting earlier could wiggle their way out again. That's right, Rain was so understanding, taking his faults in stride and helping him overcome them.

As soon as Rain's words left his lips, Bou complied instinctively. What the man had said, mirrored his own thoughts perfectly! Not to mention he didn't want to be a bad boy anymore. Nodding after coughing to clear his air pipe, Bou moved his hips down onto the man's fingers. His body trembled at the feeling, shivers coursing down his spine at the sweet sensation. There was also a slightly strong sting in his lower back, probably after-effects of their more than rough hours earlier. Not to mention his had ripped. And Rain was even being as nice as to finger him, taking into account that it'd hurt a lot to just be ed straight out.

*uninventive

@Stephanie Ly Rain saundered down the trashy oak staircase, expecting another sleazy old man looking for a good night. What he was surprised to find was a busty and extremely attractive blonde with an expression of vague amusement.
"See anything you feel like?" the man asked, an eyebrow raised. She didn't look like she was after a cheap lay, so what was she looking for? She was both too attractive to be looking for in a brothel and too high-class to be hired as a common .
Rain probably used his workers too often, but he was bored of them. They were inventive and didn't quite sate that itch for something more. It irritated him after every time he used one like an itch that wouldn't go away. This woman stirred a dull, satisfying ache. What exactly was she here for then? The owner leaned over the counter and awaited her response.

@Jung Jihoon (Rain) Stephanie's heels clicked on the rough pavement as she made her way downtown. She was heading back to her suite at the hotel from meeting a client. However, upon meeting him, Steph discovered that the cheap bastard was all hands, and desperate to negotiate an unbelievable price for her. The little ; Steph was a Celebrity Level , not a 2-dollar that you could get off the streets, and her prices were strictly non-negotiable. He should've seen that on her website, but after what had happened, he wouldn't be allowed to come anywhere near her again, and he would definitely not be allowed to request her services. Being an , and not a e, Stephanie could turn down any client she wanted. As she approached the hotel, she noticed a building lit up with pink and red lights, florescent signs welcoming customers, and one that even advertised women. Curiously, Steph made her way to the building, and let herself inside. What she saw was not surprising. It was a brothel, and as Steph looked at the girls, she wanted to laugh. No class, all trash. Steph approached a counter and looked at the little golden bell, before tapping it twice, anxious to see the owner of this new establishment.