Thread: Master/Slave NSFW RP  (Northern Ranger & Noise)

Devitt was much too distracted with his shameful emotions to notice the heavy silence between them, though twitched and jerked a bit as the humans cock and arm slid from his abused cavern and the hilt of the knife was used as a plug to his battered hole. He flinched when he sensed the human near him and heard the click of teeth, merely continuing his soft whimpering and mournful, humiliated tears. And yet, that darker part of him, the side he was coming to hate, couldnt help but mentally purr at the praise given by the dominant male, as taunting and mocking as it was meant to be. It wanted more praise, more attention, wanted to give himself over fully to the humans will and let the human do whatever he wished with him. It goes without saying that he did his best to silence that side of him, or at the very least, ignore it as best he could. He weakly tugged at his chains, wanting nothing but to curl up into a little ball and sleep everything off. The whole day had been draining, and he was quite exhausted. He knew how useless it was to hope for such a mercy, though, instead dully watching the human clean up and gather water and things for food. The sight of food reminded his body of exactly how long it had been since he last ate, a quiet rumble originating from his stomach. He tried hiding his hunger, ignoring it even as the human crouched over him, though wasn't sure if he was able to effectively appear as if he were unaffected by the food. He flinched again as he felt the touch to his cheek, unable to resist the urge to shy away from the humans fingers. He found his weary gaze traveling up to meet the humans eyes against his will, new tears forming at the words. They cut into him more than he would have liked to admit, more than he would ever show. Oh, yes, he regretted it immensely, but he could do nothing but go along with what the human wanted now. He hated how things had turned out, how backed into a corner he felt, no way out but to allow the human to treat him in such a perverse, barbaric way. Further more, he hated that he could even consider enjoying it, how his body had reacted to such ruthless, merciless touches. Even now, he could only shiver in fear, wondering what the cruel human had come up with as his punishment for being unable to control his body. He slowly followed the humans movements, hissing in pain as he was tugged off the ground and forced to stand. His shoulders and arms protested to the motion, tensing as his body weight was rested upon them. He desperately attempted to stretch and reach the ground with his feet to alleviate the painful tension, but it did little to actually help him. He was soon jolted out of his struggles, though, when he felt the cum being smeared over his already dirtied stomach. He dropped his gaze to the ground, his ears folding down against his head in humiliation at the words, for he knew that they were true to some extent. As distracted as he was, he still caught sight of the wooden object from the corner of his eye, and immediately looked back up, despite the sharp pain the action caused his strained upper back. He inhaled sharply as the humans cock was shoved back into his sore hole, his eyes widening when he felt the hot liquid filling him up. He let out a soft whine, mortified shame welling up as he pointlessly writhed within his bonds, hoping futilely that he could stop the human from doing such a thing. There was little he could do, however, besides allowing the human to relieve himself within his body. At least, thats what he told himself, ignoring the twistedly pleasant thrum his body gave at being so full, even when he knew what exactly was inside of him. He dropped his head once more as the human studied him in this shameful position, swallowing quietly at the simple thought of his clan seeing him in said state. It would probably be the one thing that could break him completely in one strike, the one thing that would damage his pride so far beyond recognition, that all that would be left was a submissive shadow of himself. Nevertheless, he wouldnt give in so easily, even though he didnt care to go so openly against his human captor. The next action merely reminded him of the mans volatile temper. He groaned quietly as his balls were tied tightly away from his body, biting his lip as his cock was bound. He twitched each time the weight of the rocks swung back and forth between his opened legs, yet the pain only added to the mess of sensations his exhausted mind had to sort through. The full feeling within his gut was nearly unbearable, though at that point, he was unsure if it was a good or bad thing. P-Please. He tried quietly, also unsure what exactly he was pleading for.