Captive

Chapter 2

The sound of a gong heralded the beginning of another day. All creatures, of all ages, got up, bathed and dressed. A breakfast of bread and coffee with milk was delivered, and after eating, they sat on the mattress that served as their bed and waited.

Everyone did the same. That was what they had been taught since the day they entered there.

Adam, repeated the same as everyone else, and waited in silence for someone to come get him to satisfy one more customer. It didn't take long for the cell door to open, and one of the owner's men motioned for him to follow.

The white walls of the corridor, where several closed doors kept other victims, had long needed paint, and the cameras that watched the corridors were already old, but operational.

With a tightness in his chest, Adam sees that he is being led to the black room. The first s*x of the day was going to be hard. With his head down, he enters the room, and the man who took him locks the door from the outside and turns on the timer that will mark the time that the client will occupy the room.

Adam stands inside the door until a hoarse voice tells him to step into the middle of the room.

The room was well lit, letting him see all the appliances and objects there.

- Keep your head up.

Adam complies, never taking his eyes off the floor.

- look at me.

Adam looked up and faced the man who was going to use his body in any way he wanted.

The man must have been in his 60s. He was very fat and disgusting, with a face full of craters left by acne. He was probably ugly all his life. He wore a wedding ring, he had probably married some young woman who loved him for the money he had. The smell that his body gave off, sweat and cigars, offended the nose of any werewolf.

- Beautiful. - the man says, licking his lips.

Beads of sweat ran down his forehead, past his face and fell thickly on his open shirt.

- Undress yourself.

Adam gets naked and the man starts circling him, like he's prey about to be eaten.

- Play with your c**k.

Adam, with a distant look, holds his c**k firmly and starts to stroke it, until it reacts.

- That's enough. Play with your hole now. Stick your fingers in and stretch that ass.

Adam sits on the floor, leans over and, with two fingers, starts f*****g his ass.

The man, with his visibly hard c**k, started to pant with desire.

- Get up and go to the Cross of Saint André.

Adam gets up and walks over to the cross. The man ties him, hand and foot, leaving him open and exposed.

Removing his clothes, he goes to the table where he has several whips and chooses one. He advances towards Adam and begins to whip him, hard, making the boy scream and squirm.

He beat Adam until he was tired. There were no safe words there. He drops the whip to the ground, and looks at Adam's bloodied back, and his c**k throbs.

He advances towards Adam and placing his c**k against his hole, enters him deep in one movement, making Adam scream in pain. After a few lunges, clinging to Adam's torso, he releases his c*m inside Adam's ass.

Tired, the man staggers to a chair, his fat shuddering with each step he takes.

Adam's left trapped there, groaning in pain.

The man smiles when his breath returns the air to his lungs. He gets up and releases Adams from the cross. Adam lands at the man's feet, and when he sees him down on his knees, his c**k throbs again and rises.

- Makes me a deep throat.

Adam turns and swallows the man's c**k. It wasn't very long, but it was very thick, and he was having a hard time getting it past his narrow throat.

The man grabs Adam by the hair and thrusts the c**k as hard as he can, forcing the tip into Adam's throat and holding it there, deep, watching Adam try to pull away, desperate for the air that wouldn't pass. The man removes the c**k from Adam's mouth, and Adam coughs, and holds his throat hard.

- Open your mouth.

And Adam had to control his breath and open his mouth, which the man f****d until he came over the boy's face.

Satisfied, the man lets go of Adam's hair, and goes to the intercom.

Adam thought he was finally going to go back to his room, but he was wrong.

- Bring me the other w***e. - the man says, to the device.

- Yes sir – is heard from the other side.

A few minutes later, a girl who would forever be 18 enters the room and cringes at the sight of the man.

It was a small vampire, with long blond hair and red eyes, who had been turned the day she turned 18. It was pure and virgin, and now, it served as entertainment for those who liked to take the virginity of the innocent. Every time she was f****d, she felt the pain of tearing her hymen, and when she returned to the room she became a virgin again. A vampire doesn't change. The way he was transformed, is the body he gets for eternity. Being the eternal virgin of the s*x house was her martyrdom.

- Undress and lie down on your stomach on the bench.

The man ties the woman's open legs to each side of the bench and her arms to the other end.

- You - says pointing to Adam. - f**k that p***y. I want to see you take this creature's virginity, with violence. We all like brutal fuckes here.

Adam gets up, still having difficulty moving, and strokes his c**k again, making it swell and become hard. Approaches the vampire, and puts one knee on the ground, leaving the other doubled with the foot on the floor. If there was one thing Adam had learned, it was that when the customer wanted to see him f**k, he needed to leave room for the customer to see him do it.

Adam buries his c**k in the p***y of the virgin vampire, who cries out in pain. Adam's blood-stained c**k, proving to the man that the hymen had been torn, and the man licked his lips watching the rape.

- Don't stop. You only come when I say so.

And Adam continued to violently enter the woman's p***y, which moaned in pain, without any sign that she would have an orgasm. This was not required of the females trapped there.

- Come now. Fill her p***y with your c*m.

And Adams continues to enter and exit the woman, until he feels his balls tighten and his c*m cover the inside of the woman.

Completely hard, for the third time, the man lifts the woman's head, and orders her to collect the fangs that come out with the pain, and f***s the woman's mouth until he fills her with his c*m.

Satisfied, the man goes to the bathroom, which was in the bedroom, and takes a shower, puts on his clothes and returns to the intercom.

- I'm ready to leave - he says to whoever was listening.

. Yes sir - was the reply again.

The door opens, and the man walks out, not looking back.

The man who had mocked Adam enters and tells him to get his clothes. Release the woman and do the same. Then he sends them out, handing the woman over to a guard who takes her back to the room, appreciating her naked body.

The man who accompanied Adam takes him to his cell, and opens the door, making Adam enter.

Unlike usual, the man also enters.

- I've never f****d you before. Get on all fours.

- I don't know if the master will like it. – Adam said, for the first time in a long time he spoke – he doesn't like the merchandise to be used by the staff.

A punch in the stomach made Adams lose his breath.

- I told you to get on all fours.

Tears streamed down Adam's face, barely able to breathe. He gets on all fours, and his hole, which had been brutally used a short time ago, is penetrated again, opening wounds that were healing, and causing him horrible pain.

The man didn't last long. And closing the zipper, he leaves the room. Adam gets up, barely able to walk, but does his usual thing. He gets into the shower and washes himself inside and out, letting the bloody water run down the drain.