Chapter Text
1. Humiliation/restraints/gags/non-con
My captors have left the room. I’m alone with the beast who’s studying me intently. I can’t read his face. I feel shivers running down my back. I’m scared of what might happen next. There’s no saying he won’t eat me at any moment. My knees ache as I’m kneeling on the floor too scared to move.
I flinch as it suddenly moves closer. I hold my breath in as the hot air hits my face. I try not to focus on the huge maw next to my face full of sharp teeth ready to gobble me down. Instead of eating me just yet he tugs on my restraints. Humming, satisfied it turns back towards the other side of the room. It comes back with a strap of leather and slips it over my mouth. I try to scream, struggling against my restraints to no avail.
A sharp talon scrapes against my back. I try to pull away from the touch. I’m pulled back sharply. The talon cuts away my clothes like a knife through butter. As they fall on the floor in a messy pile I yelp helplessly against the gag. I have no time trying to cover myself as I’m being pushed against the wall and the slimy tongue is on me. Sharp talons holding me back with a bruising grip.
“How would they think of you as a worthy gift? You are nothing. You have no power here. Your only use is to amuse me. You’re a toy to be discarded as soon as something shinier comes along.”
I hate how its words make my cock twitch. Hate how turned on I am despite the situation I’ve found myself in. I’m terrified yet getting steadily harder. I’m surprised how much I’m enjoying the situation. It’s very scary but my deep hidden desires are screaming loudly in my ears competing with my racing heart. The danger just adds to my arousal.
“I see you are enjoying this like the slut you are. You want to spread those legs of yours so badly and it’s pathetic. I’m sure you would be begging desperately for me to take you if I didn’t gag you. But you have no say in this matter. I will decide what you deserve and when. And you will take it all when I feel like having my way with you. You will beg me to stop but I’ll keep going beyond your breaking point.”
My mind is racing with all the possibilities where this would go. At this moment I don’t care about the fact I’ve been kidnapped. I don’t care about being in a lair of something I’ve been taught to hate and fear. At this moment this feels so much more exciting than life back home. I had been wishing for a way out of the monotony of my life. I wanted to get away from my suffocating parents.
I can feel the gag suddenly slide off. I take in a shaky breath. The talons holding me tighten around my torso and they cut into my skin. As I yelp in pain the thick and long tongue of the beast slides into my mouth. Thrusting in and out violently. It slithers impossibly deep past my throat. I’m gagging past the intrusion. I’m trying to pull away but the talons hold me in place.
Eventually the beast pulls out. My throat is raw and it hurts. I take in deep breaths trying to keep myself stable. The beast won’t allow me that much though. It pushes me face first into the plush carpet covering the floor of the audience hall. It gives me no warning before it thrusts its slimy tongue into my ass. I cry out as the pressure is too much. The tongue is impossibly wide as it thrusts roughly in and out of my ass. The slick saliva does nothing to ease the slide of skin against skin. The tip of the tongue finds my prostate and I curse as it keeps pressing against it relentlessly over and over. I’m getting hard despite the circumstances and I hate myself for it. Why would my body betray me like this?
The beast laughs, a deep rumbling voice shaking me from head to toe as it sees my predicament. “Oh, is my little toy getting into this? What a slut you are. The way your body takes me proves what a dirty slut you are. Too bad there’s no relief for you. Not unless you beg for it.”
“I will never beg for anything from a monster like you. You’re nothing but a mindless beast.”
It finds my defiance amusing. With a chuckle it continues the slow torment. I’m realizing how little my words matter here. I wish I could touch myself so I could have just a little relief in this situation. I can’t quite reach but there’s no way I will beg. I have dignity.
I whimper as I get achingly hard. Helplessly trying to reach for my leaking cock.
“Such a stubborn thing you are.” It punctuates each word with a thrust that sends jolts all the way to my cock that twitches helplessly. Begging to be touched.
I refuse to answer. I refuse to play along. I bite down each sob and whimper that tries to slip past my lips.
“You know how to end this, my little toy. It’s very simple.”
“I won’t do it.”
“Oh, you will. Believe me.”
The longer it goes on the harder it comes to ignore how I’m feeling. How much I need to be relieved. The ache is maddening. It feels like I’ve been in this situation for hours.
“…Let…”
“Try again.”
“L-let…me…”
“Let you what?”
“Let me cum.” I mumble barely audibly.
“I can’t hear you.”
“Fuck, let me cum you asshole!”
“Nuh uh, you won’t get off so easily.”
“You have to let me cum. You can’t do this to me.”
“Oh, but I can. “
“Just let me cum. You’ll get what you want anyway. You do realize I’m stuck here and you have the freedom to do as you want with me? Not that I’d let you but I have no choice on the matter.”
“You have a point but it’s such a delicious sight seeing you suffer so.”
“You’re an asshole, you know that right?”
“Maybe so.”
“You really won’t let me cum, huh?”
“You know what to do.”
Even thinking about bending to its will makes me sick. I gag as I try to get the words out. “Let me cum…p-please…”
“Oh, well you look so pitiful and sadly I don’t have all day. I will help you out. Just this once.”
I sob as the tongue leaves me and slithers to my aching cock. I shake as it grabs a hold of me and slides up and down briskly. The movements are fast and sloppy as though the beast wants it done as fast as possible. It doesn’t take long for me to orgasm after the long build up and I’m glad I’m face down on the carpet already because I doubt I could hold myself up.
“Right, now that it’s done I need to go back to my duties.” It looks at me in thought. “You’re going to be there in the corner behind the curtains. And you won’t move or make a sound unless I say so. Is that clear?”
“...Yes, I guess I have no choice.”
“Then get moving and get out of the way.”
I get on my shaky legs as fast as I can. I move to the corner and sit down. Wondering what will happen to me next.