Chapter 37: Four Months, Two Weeks, Five Days
Alex was in a haze, his arms and limbs were strapped tight, his body suspended and held in the air by black leather straps, and he was stark naked. He couldn't make a sound due to the leather ball strapped into his mouth.
Darrick stood above him, muscles bulging from the restrictive black leather harness and straps he wore, pleased with his work, he had managed to capture his lost love, and had him right where he wanted him, "Four months, two weeks, five days Alex..." Darrick stated, as he meandered around his most prized possession, "Do you know what that time frame is?"
Alex shook his head through the gag, he could see Darrick but not well enough to read his lips.
"That my friend is how long it has been since I had my dick up your sweet… luscious… plump ass…" he glared at his prize up and down, head to toe, "the last time I was truly satisfied. The last time I came at the peak of ecstasy," his hands caressing Alex's trembling skin, "and now you are finally mine."
Alex's heart sank, knowing his fate was sealed. He hadn't heard from Darrick for months, so he assumed that Darrick had moved on as Alex had. However, Alex was terribly mistaken. After all this time, and after all the heartbreak Alex had caused Darrick, Darrick would never forgive or forget. Alex took a deep breath, preparing himself for whatever came next.
Never letting his eyes leave his most prized possession, Darrick rose up, grabbed a nearby bottle of lube and smothered it on his cock, lathering it up and down his throbbing shaft, "But the thing I miss most about you Alex..." Darrick positioned himself in-between his Beta's propped up legs, held on to his calves strapped in leather bindings, "Fucking your brains out." As he began to enter Alex, inch by throbbing inch.
Alex closed his eyes shut tight, he whined and moaned in protest, enduring the burning pain as Darrick forcefully entered him. He was utterly helpless against his captor. Bound by leather straps that halted his movements, drugged by the mixture of herbs that only Darrick knew about, and gagged preventing him from voicing his concerns. Alex winced as he felt an unwanted member breach him, and enter deeper and deeper inside him.
"Ohhhh!!!" Darrick moaned loudly as he entered the all too familiar cave of his beloved Alex, "Like a fucking Glove!" his head rolled back as he delved deeper and deeper into his prize.
Alex screamed in protest, but muted by the gag, he shook his body as much as he could, but was barely able to move.
"Would you fucking STOP!" Darrick roared, as his massive, muscular arm backhand pimp slapped Alex with all his might, leaving a large red mark, over the already black eye from the day before, "Now you're gonna fuckin take my dick, and you're gonna fucking like it!"
The impact nearly knocked Alex out cold. He wish it had, as his attempts to break free only angered and made Darrick thrust and hump harder.
"Oh! Oh Fuck yeah boy!" Darrick bellowed as he began to hump his beta raw, forcefully, and harder than he ever had. He had months to make up for, "Oh I Fucking miss this!" and couldn't contain his ravenous sexual appetite any longer, "Fucking take your alpha's dick!!"
Alex wanted nothing to do with this man, but his body was betraying him. His body writhed and convulsed with pleasure as Darrick was hitting all the right spots.
"Yeah I know you like this!" Darrick roared as he was pleased with himself, "You're face says 'No' but your body is screaming 'Yes! Darrick! Yes!!'" he mocked as he thrust in and out of his sex slave.
Alex nodded, but he hated himself for liking this. It was wrong. All wrong. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't stop it from happening.
"And I know how you fucking to take it too Alex!" Darrick grizzled, "I've fucked you more times that anyone else on earth! I've had your ass up my cock more times than I can count! Face it!" he growled, his fingers playing with Alex's nipples just the way he liked it. "You love me and my cock up your twunk bitch ass!" Darrick's hips thrust in motions only Alex knew he could, and knew every button to press, every spot to hit, and every place to be in.
Alex yelled in his gag, he couldn't deny that his body was in pure heaven and ecstasy. Darrick was a douche bag jock, but god, did he know how to fuck like an artisan porn star! He couldn't keep it to himself any more. He couldn't withhold the pleasure he didn't want building up.
"Oh I can see it in your eyes!" Darrick bellowed as he continued his masculine menstrations, "You're about to blow," He declared grabbing a tube for turkey baster, "Oh Fuck I'm gonna cum! Oh Fuck! Oh fuck!!! Daddy Darrick's got dinner right here for ya boy!!" He roared as he quickly pulled out of Alex, grabbing the plastic tube, and shoved the tip of his cock down it. "Fuuuuuuck!!" He screamed as he shot his manly load into the tubing. Pump after pump, the clear vial rapidly filled up with Darrick's white seed.
Once he calmed and finished filling his portion of the tube, Darrick's glared at his prey, "Now you're turn," Darrick's free hand began vigorously stroking Alex's hard cock as well. About to erupt too, Alex threw his head back, just as Darrick capped the tube.
"MMMMMHHMM!!!" Alex roared, gagged and betrayed by his body, his cock exploded into the vial, filing it more with Alex's own, as Darrick captured every drop of Alex's splurging man seed onto the vial.
Alex, spent and milked dry, collapsed in the chains and leather, closing his eyes, hoping it was over.
"Don't fall asleep yet!" Darrick chuckled, attaching the vial to a turkey basting syringe, "Not when dinner's ready!" He forcefully pulled the gag out of Alex, held his jaws open and shoved the syringe filled with man seed into Alex's mouth, and plunged the syringe down, emptying the entire contents into his throat.
Alex regretfully gagged and swallowed it all down, but he knew he had better obey, or worse results were to come. And he knew Darrick was serious when he said that was the only sustenance he would be receiving during his stay.
Darrick stood back in triumph, smiling like the Cheshire cat. He grabbed a towel off the floor and wiped his hands on it, then laid it on the floor under his boots. "Now we wait. The moment I can go again, I will let you eat." He walked over to a cabinet, opened it, and grabbed a bag of ice plopped down on a lounge chair, icing and cooling off his junk, "Get comfortable my Alex... We have a long night ahead of us."
Alex closed his eyes and began to cry, he knew Darrick could go all night, and all the next day. There was no hope of him leaving this dungeon any time soon.
"Drayvos... Where are you?..." he prayed.
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