oh
hmm
Oh, you are finally back to your senses. That's good. It will be so much more fun this way.
I'd like the man to be aware of what is done to him. Aware and appreciative.
Let's tell my god. Stop struggling.
This is not the part when you struggle. You might want to save it for later.
Save your strength and all the defiance for the future, the way it will not belong.
If your brother is any good, and I've heard that he is, he will be here before you know it.
And I'll have you both, and we shall be able to proceed to the really fun part.
And while we are waiting with you strapped so perfectly to this chair, I thought, why shouldn't I amuse myself at your expense?
I've been watching you for a very long time, after your business hours too.
So now I'm a little intrigued as to what all the fuss is about.
You are not quite my type, but you are supposed to be a big deal, and I want to be able to say one day that I used my meat seat on one of the legendary Winchester brothers.
It will make a hell of a conversation piece down below.
Have you ever tried having your worst enemy completely at your mercy in the most intimate way?
If by any miracle you survive, you should try it.
It's awesome. Better than pie.
Do you like this meat seat, by the way?
This grad student is still in there, and she is having a ball.
I mean, all things considered.
I'll just look at you.
Like a male model, the producer's hired to save a lame show.
You and your brother are just like this tiny little pocket-sized boy band, so that the girls would have some choice who's poster to put in their bedrooms.
Sorry, dear paying audience.
The show will be cancelled in a few hours, because both stars will be otherwise engaged.
The meat hooks await.
But, well, this gorgeous boy is still in one piece.
And your brother is still on his way.
I think I'll continue.
Still struggling, huh?
If you're planning to escape, you might also want to plan where to find a new pair of pants.
These are practically non-existent now.
Torn apart at the crotch like that.
The shirt is still fine.
I think I only tore off a few buttons when I ripped it open before.
Your arms, tied to the back of the chair like this, really make your chest look good, you know?
You must have arms to kill for.
But I'm not wasting my time on undressing you now.
Would you like having this girl before you're tied up like that?
You should have heard her moan, yes, in my head.
She's a girl.
Too bad it won't happen.
How do you like my choice of restraints, by the way?
On one hand, humans are pretty easy to hold in place.
You need no magic, no sigils, no liquids spilled, no insulin spilled.
On the other hand, a variety of all the means and devices are just mind-blowing.
You can have wraps, chains, tape, latex, leather.
I bet your ass would look good in latex.
I like leather, though.
Manly.
Old-fashioned.
Closer to nature.
And the way it smells.
Love it.
I'm mixed with your first sweat right now.
Smells even better.
I am a kind-hearted creature, after all.
I think I'll cut the strap that goes across your chest.
I want to see you struggle for each breath as we go on.
It would be so much fun to make you come.
Just imagine your brother arrives and finds you here, whimpering, moaning and begging.
You're not the begging kind.
Every man is the begging kind.
You just must know where to apply the pressure.
So, imagine the scene.
Come on, it could move on.
Are the thoughts of your brother a kind of a mood-killer?
Shame, the girl is dying to have a threesome with you two, by the way.
You are a legend.
That comes with certain responsibilities.
And crazy fans.
Come on, it could be fun.
Crushing this pretty thing between your bodies.
Funking her brains out.
You two share the womb, you can share the vagina.
Come on, it's not like I imply that you would be doing stuff to each other.
Although, let me tell you, it wasn't uncommon in the other days.
For warriors to seek pleasure in each other's arms.
Brothers or not?
They said that it's an excellent team-building exercise.
And I've been watching you for a long time.
You could use some team-building.
You two bitch at each other all the time.
Like some old married couple anyway.
So, why not take that one last step?
Maybe it will improve your relations.
You put so much effort into not enjoying what I do.
It's ridiculous.
Nobody's judging.
Nobody cares.
And I thought it might be amusing to break you in one more way.
So far you've proven yourself to be pretty tough though.
I should employ some of my special talents I guess.
Just so you know, I'm awesome with time tricks and audio hallucinations.
I can make you feel like this highly amusing scene lasts forever.
We're playing in your head over and over and over again.
Let's add more sucking noises.
And maybe moans.
You better not defy me for much longer.
Or I'll delve into my archives and blow the soundtrack of your parents' wedding night.
So be a good boy and come.
You're gonna have to come back.
I'll be waiting.
I'll be waiting.
I'm waiting.
I'm waiting.
I'm waiting.
I'm waiting.
I'm waiting.
I'm waiting.
I'm waiting.
I'm waiting.
I'm waiting.
I'm waiting.
I'm waiting.
Oh
Oh
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Oh
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Well, hello, mr. Missing, Winchester and I was afraid you'll never come
oops
Hope I might be referring to you'll never guess
doesn't matter
Now that you're both here
We can finally talk business