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“Mmh!” Shin screamed, albeit a muffled one. Shin was hogtied to a large king-sized bed. Shin was nearly nude save for his boxers and chest binder. His eyes were covered with an ebony blindfold, and his mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief, sufficiently gagging him. A pair of noise-canceling headphones rested atop Shin’s head, and their soft cushions covered Shin’s ears. He squirmed. His breath quickened. He could not hear, see, or interact with his surroundings. He could not survey his environment. Danger. All his mind could conjure were alarm bells. He felt himself beginning to perspire. He began to hyperventilate. Shin’s eyes welled up with tears. Once his tear ducts reached their capacity, he lacrimated. “Mm…” Shin whined pitifully, wondering how he ended up like this.
“You’re the most adorable thing in the world, Shin…” Hiyori mused to himself with a lovestruck tone. Hiyori watched Shin’s predicament from the comfort of his computer monitor. A camera was installed in that bedroom for this exact purpose. Hiyori turned from side to side in the chair, enamored by Shin’s vulnerable state. He sighed, resting his cheek on his hand. He smiled. “Mm, I’m gonna have so much fun with you, Shinnn…” Hiyori chuckled softly to himself. With that, he placed his hands on the desk, and he launched himself backwards. He giddily spun around in his chair, and he hopped to his feet. With an eager gait, he strode out of his personal surveillance room toward the bedroom in which Shin was captive.
“Mmph…” Shin groaned as he sobbed. Hiyori’s footsteps echoed throughout the ominously long corridor. His dress shoes clicked and clacked against the wooden floors, acme creeping toward his prey. Hiyori adjusted his crimson necktie, and then he reached down to grasp the doorknob. His hand turned the doorknob to the left, and he pulled the door outward. The headphones over Shin’s ears prevented him from hearing the sound—his brain was unable to form a survival plan. Shin felt utterly trapped and overwhelmed. He felt helpless in his restraints, and he perpetually worried that a more abhorrent fate loomed over him. Unfortunately, Shin was correct.
“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes,” Hiyori murmured against the skin of Shin’s trapezius. His index finger trailed down Shin’s bony spine as he admired the pathetic scene. The tactile sensation felt intense due to the deprivation of his other senses. Shin whimpered, feeling Hiyori’s fervent finger grazing the nerves from his neck to his lumbar, vertebrae by vertebrae. Shin felt his vulva growing wet at Hiyori’s intimate, albeit defiling, touch. Hiyori placed a kiss on Shin’s neck, followed by a slow, sensual lick that traveled from clavicle to jaw. Shin whimpered again. Despite the gag suppressing the sound, Hiyori’s ears discerned it. He grinned, and his erection grew harder.
Hiyori pinched the zipper of his fly, and he unzipped it. Hiyori hooked his fingers into the waistband of his unzipped pants as well as his boxers. With haste, he slid them down toward his ankles, and he stepped out of the pesky fabric. Hiyori climbed into the bed. His eyes raked over Shin’s defenseless form. He licked his lips with immense delight. A carnal hunger glazed his eyes. He positioned himself behind Shin’s perky buttocks. His gaze seemed to trace Shin’s glistening vulva and small anal entrance. Hiyori pondered which hole he should violate, which hole would make Shin scream the most…
“MMPH!” Shin’s throat expelled a blood-curdling scream, and he felt the agonizing sensation of Hiyori forcefully penetrating his unlubricated anus. Shin’s eyes fluttered beneath the blindfold as new tears formed. Hiyori began to slowly yet deeply thrust into Shin’s anal canal. Due to its tightness, excessive force was not needed to elicit screams of pain from his beloved Shin. His hands rested on Shin’s hips for support. Hiyori’s stiff member created lacerations within Shin’s rectum. Slick, crimson blood began to gush from Shin’s anus, and it coated Hiyori’s olive foreskin. Hiyori gasped and groaned. The combined tightness of Shin’s anus as well as the gory result of this desecration intensified his arousal. Shin sobbed and wailed beneath his makeshift gag. Abruptly, Hiyori retracted his phallus from Shin’s anus. This proved to be difficult; his penis seemed moments away from becoming stuck inside Shin, not that Hiyori would have minded such a fate.
Hiyori knew his climax was near, and with this knowledge, he thrust his member inside of Shin’s vulva. Shin whined loudly. Hiyori pounded into Shin with intense vigor. He panted like a rabid dog as he violated Shin’s intimate genitalia. His testicles slapped against Shin’s asscheeks; the wetness of their colliding skin filled the bedroom. Hiyori’s thrusts grew more aggressive. Shin’s hymen was destroyed by Hiyori’s pistoning penis. Shin moaned in pain beneath the gag. Hiyori’s thrusts slow in pace but retain their force. Finally, Hiyori ejaculated inside of Shin. His seminal fluid filled Shin’s womb, and began to drip from Shin’s entrance as Hiyori removed his softening member with disappointment.
Hiyori did not bother to retrieve his discarded clothing. He left Shin on the bed, shuddering, dripping with blood and cum. Hiyori exited the room, satisfied for the time being. He looked forward to watching this footage later. He loved that he could relive this moment any time, and he loved that he had Shin all to himself.