With Brian tied up in that delightful position, Stewie couldn't help but want to hear Brian beg before he took his pleasure from his reluctant body.
"Don't you think you owe me for all the disrespect I've had to deal with from you?"
"What are you talking about? Have you lost your mind!" Brian exclaimed, which only succeeded in infuriating Stewie more.
"What did you just say?" Stewie said as he put his shoe over Brian's cheek. "Maybe I should remind you how you made me feel, huh?" He said while putting pressure on his cheek.
Brian whimpered as he was reminded just who held all the power, so Stewie thought he'd test and see if he would do as he was told.
"I can't promise not to hurt you, because fuck, I so do. But I can promise that, I'd make you beg. Would you like that?"
"No!" Brian tried protested.
"What was that? It did not sound like 'please' to me.!" Stewie said, removing the leather belt from his pants and hitting Brian hard over his plump butt. Brian screeched from the sudden sting and burn.
"Tell me what you want Brian!" Stewie taunted him.
"Mercy, oh please Stewie stop this." Brian begged
"Mercy!?" Stewie stepped off his face racing his belt to hit him across his thigh.
"I don't want to hear about mercy. I want to only give you what I want. What do you want Brian?" Stewie asked again with another fall of his belt against his back this time.
"Stop, please stop, I'm sorry!" Brian sobbed
"That's not what I want Brian, tell me what you want me to do to you!" Stewie shouted as he walked around to the wall that Brian was faced away from.
He removed a leather collar from the range of toys he had to enjoy torturing poor Brian with. As he got to Brian, he bent and fastened the collar around Brian's neck, hearing the sharp intake of breath and reveling in it.
He pulled on the short chain, forcing Brian upright on his knees and enjoying choking him in the process. He pulled back farther, forcing Brian to arch his back in an uncomfortable position, sending another thrill through Stewie's body. He twisted the collar around his neck and fastened the end of it's short chain to one hanging from the ceiling.
"Hmmm, stunning, you have a beautiful body Brian. Strong and defined under that bronze skin, I want to see how much of a flush I can get from it. Don't you?" Stewie asked but all Brian did was whimper.
Stewie grabbed Brian's hair and pulled brutally, making Brian scream, "I asked you a fucking question Brian, do you want what I want.?" He said into Brian's face watching it scrunch up in pain and Stewie pinched and twisted one of his nipples.
"Yes! fuck yes!" Brian shouted.
"Are you asking or telling me?" Stewie said, releasing Brian and reaching for the thick leather whip on the wall.
Brian's blanched and sputtered, "What!?"
"That did not sound like you were asking me, I don't like demands. They're disrespectful." Stewie said bringing the whip down over his pecs, again over his chest, and another over both his thigh's.
Brian's screamed and finally got the picture, "Oh fuck! Fuck! Please, please Stewie. I want what you want." Brian said breathlessly.
Standing before Brian at his bent knees, he undid his pants button and zipper and removed his pants and underwear.
He removed his suit jacket, tie. Taking himself in hand, his cock was hard, thick, hot & heavy in his hand as he fisted it, admiring the welts that had rose on Brian's skin.
He walked around and stood beside Brian, who turned his head and watched with wide eyes as I jerked my hand up and down my length.
"I have something for you, do you want it?" Stewie said rounding on him. Brian closed his eyes, and knowing no other answers will do, nodded his upside down head.
"I want to hear you Brian." Stewie said.
"Yes, please."
"Please what?"
"Fuck, please let me suck your cock."
"Aahh, then open up that pretty mouth."
Brian did. So Stewie fed the head of it between his lips, feeling the head of his cock brush up against his tongue and he slowly made his way to the back of Brian's throat testing his gag reflex, which was thankfully slow in responding.
"Ah fuck, Brian that's so good. Now close your lips around me and suck. Breath through your nose."
Brian did as told but did not suck as Stewie started thrusting into his mouth. He enjoyed the feel of the warm mouth for a while, closing his eyes and just reveled in the wet heat around him and he worked his way in and out until he was almost balled deep down Brian's throat.
It was hot, he was blazing but he wanted the suction he asked for so he bent over Brian around the chain, forcing his cock deep and choking him as he reached to where he'd dropped the whip.
Liking the position he decided to thrust this way a while before lifting himself back to standing. He landed a scalding blow over his chest and pecs causing Brian's to scream and grown around his cock, "Suck! Your not sucking!" Stewie demanded and he whipped him twice more for that great feeling of him groaning around his cock.
Brian started sucking him in after every withdrawal from his mouth, which made him leak precome on his tongue and the back of his throat. He was enjoying fucking Brian's face so much, but he didn't wanna finish, he wanted in Brian's ass.
Stewie withdrew, allowing Brian to breath freely again.
He loosened the chain from the ceiling and drew him up to his knees to breath easier, he wasn't a complete monster. Stewie smiled, fastening the chain from the collar to the rope binding his wrists.
He pushed Brian down to his front again making his as stick straight up, he couldn't risk listening his bound legs so he just spread those round ass cheeks before him.
"Oh fuck no please Stewie don't do this. I'll suck you off as much as you want but please leave my ass alone." Brian begged.
"What? Do you not want me to have what I want Brian?" Stewie asked menacingly.
"Of course I do, but I can't do anal Stewie please I'll do whatever else you want I swear!" Brian screamed as whipped him hard across the back.
"How can you lie to me like this!" Whip! "Saying you want it but denying me my pleasure." Whip! "You say you want what want but you stop me when I'm about to take it!"
Brian screams with ever fall of the whip on his abused skin, not giving in, not conceding as Stewie had hoped. So he stopped. Leaving him to catch his breath and sob as he wanted while going over to the wall, opening his small cupboard, removed his dildo box. He took a chair over to settle himself before Brian's delectable, reluctant rear. He chose the skinniest tool in his box which was still a bit much for this virgin see but he was not in the mood for much leniency after Brian's refusal.
He lubed it up a bit, not wanting to draw blood with how rough have was intending to be.
He grabbed Brian's cheek and spread, then without preamble, pushed the point of the dildo against his clenching hole.
"No please!" Brian shouted.
"Shut the fuck up you ungrateful shit, you will take what I give because I want to give it!" He shoved and Brian screamed. "Yes, how dare you deny me, break your promise, I will fuck this was of yours, and it will feel better with you telling me not to." Stewie laughed.
The dildo was now fully inside him so Stewie fucked it in and out of Brian's whole, getting it nice and ready.
He skipped a size and took the second last one in the box, lubed it up good and stared shoving it into the screaming squirming man's ass. He stood and kicked the chair back, wanting to get more into shoving the dildo in and out Brian's ass before completely removing it.
He didn't bother lubing up his cock, because we wanted to feel the resistance and he wanted to hurt him.
So he lined his cock up with his slaves tight asshole, grabbing the chain, he pulled him upright, choking him.
Stewie through one arm around his chest and grabbed his throat, his other hand anchored on his hip, and I pulled Brian back hard while thrusting viciously forward.
Brian screamed and cried out with every thrust that followed right after, not time for adjustment or to catch his breath.
Stewie fucked up into him brutally, relentlessly, forcefully.
Hard.
Fast.
He didn't stop just kept fucking him, breathing into the back of his hair.
"Fuck, fuck, yeah, shit.
Aahh your ass feels so good around my dick,
I don't wanna stop. I wanna Fuck you everyday, all day.
Fuck yeah.
Oh shit.
Fuck I think I'll keep you here."
"No, no ,no, no, no!" Brian protested with every thrust that rocked his body.
"Yesss. Yes Brian, I'm keeping you."
He was on the crux of his climax and started losing his rhythm as he came upon it, roaring his pleasure into the room.
He collapsed over Brian, as he lay boneless beneath him.
Stewie caught his breath, sat back and looked at the fine specimen of a man before. Seeing his come drop out of his hole made a primal smile spread across his face.
He dragged Brian's into the adjoining room. His new room. Cutting the rope from around his wrists, he said to him.
"This will be your new home, make yourself comfortable. You may bath when you've gathered your strength, eat what was left for you, and wait for the next time I have need of that perfect as." Stewie said.
"Fuck you." Brian said. Stewie laughed.
"That's exactly what I'll be doing to you, and be sure that I will be prepared for you attempt to escape. I'm not impartial to using you while drugged, it's your choice." Stewie smiled. "Bye bye for now."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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