[C] Misbehaving

People were so damned rough. George shook his head minutely.

It was all well and good being rough to someone that they knew enjoyed that kind of treatment, but they didn't know whether Dec liked that or not.

His fingers moved from Dec's hair to stroke his cheeks and neck.

His hips rocked slowly into the Elf's mouth.

"Don't you want to play with me, Master Richmond?" the long-haired Vampire asked, turning his blue eyes on the older Vampire. With both Ginger and Amy playing with Dec, the poor Elf was in for a lot. If he could take the heat of Richmond's attention away from him, he would.

"Ha!" Ginger chuckled softly as her nails bit into Dec's thighs roughly. "Such a jealous little slut. I think he wants all of your attention, Rich."

When his cheeks and neck were stroked his eyes fluttered back open and he looked up at George, his gaze was hazed with a deep and supernatural lust, his cheeks flushed pink from a mixture of embarrassment and Tony's kiss.

Richmond pulled away from the Elf's arousal with a smirk.

"It's not every day that Giacinto offers up her prized cattle like this."

He replied, licking his lips, his tongue running over his thick fangs.

"Get your fill, then I'll have you to myself."

He wasn't about to let this opportunity go to waste.

Decebel's body showed no sign of disliking the treatment, he did enjoy rough play, it was being helpless that made him nervous.

George's lips pressed together in a thin line when he was all but dismissed for the moment.

That venture had turned sour quick.

"Oh, that expression. Is my poor little George pouting because Richmond wants the Elf and not you?" Ginger cooed, leaning forwards over the Elf's body to run a hand through George's long hair.

George glanced away, trying not to instinctively lean into the hand running through his hair. Instead he focussed on Dec. His hands sliding down the boy's neck to run over his chest. His fingers found the Elf's nipples, pinching and rubbing at them gently.

Richmond gave a deep chuckle as he looked over at the boy.

"Are you going to pout and feel sorry for yourself or are you going to get your pretty little ass over here and convince me that you're worth my time more than Tony's pet?"

He challenged, raising an eyebrow at the sulking Vampire.

Dec gave a lustful sigh around the man's arousal as his nipples were toyed with, his head bobbing as best he could in this position as he lapped at George's arousal.

George bit his lip, cutting the inside of his lip with one thin, sharp fang.

He turned his gaze down to Dec and smiled a little.

He pulled out of the Elf and leaned down to lap at the drool that covered his lips and the gag. "Good luck with Amy and Ginger," he murmured softly.

He pressed a quick kiss to Dec's cheek before dropping to his knees and crawling over to Rich, keeping his eyes on the older Vampire's crotch. He licked his bloody lips slowly.

Decebel gave a soft gasp for air as George pulled out of his mouth, followed by a little whine as the man licked his lips and kissed him.

George had been the one that held the most interest to him, he had been distracting himself with the man's touch and now he was gone to play with Richmond.

Though it did mean that the hulking brute of a man wouldn't have time to torment him even more.

He was grateful, but a little let down.

George's eyes flickered up to Rich's face for a moment as he stopped right in front of him.

He knelt up, spreading his knees wide and resting his hands on them, eyes on the man's clothed crotch.

He remembered a lot from when he'd been given to Rich for a day. His first rule had been: clothes on but cock exposed. Rich liked tearing clothes off himself but always liked to see the cock he was going to torture.

Second was: kneel in front of him and spread your knees wide for him.

Third: keep your eyes on the cock you're going to worship.

George licked his lips as his eyes traced every crease contour of the pants covering Rich's cock from view.

His smirk widened, glad that the boy had remembered how he expected him to act.

Anything less and he would have been punished for wasting his time.

"Release the beast."

He instructed, nodding down toward his own crotch, George was going to serve him well since he was playing with the boy instead of the Elf.

George leaned up at the order, his teeth releasing the button then tugging down his zipper.

He nuzzled against Rich's crotch, nosing the material away from his member.

His tongue ran up the underside of the man's member in one long swipe as he was freed, then he sat back on his heels and spread his knees wider as he waited for the next order.

He writhed a little, wanting to drop his gaze to the floor but keeping it locked firmly on the man's member.

Looking so closely at the thing that you was going to pleasure was thoroughly embarrassing to George. His cheeks began to colour a little.

"Suck."

He ordered, the swipe of Georges tongue had been pleasing, but it was no were near enough, and since he had taken to liberty of tasting it the boy was going to eat it until he choked.

Meanwhile back on the table Decebel was left writhing as he was fucked and fed from.

His gaze had followed George as he watched him service the larger man.

George did as told, his lips sealing first around just the head of the older Vampire's member to give him a hard suck. His tongue ran over his head slowly as he sucked.

Then he took as much of the man into his mouth as he could without gagging or attempting to deep-throat as he could and began sucking, bobbing his head with the movement.

"Amy, dear, did Giacinto leave us a cane or crop to play with?" Ginger asked with a pleasant smile as she reached down to squeeze the E;f's balls firmly.

Richmond didn't give him the option to hold back or to not deep throat, as soon as the boy had taken as much as he possibly could he gripped the back of his head and forced him forward while at the same time thrusting his hips forward.

Dec gave a groan around the gag as his balls were squeeze.

Amy looked around, humming happily as he lips were stained red.
"Found one!"

She called out with glee as she passed the crop to Ginger.

George gagged, his hands immediately flying up to grip Rich's thighs as he struggled to adjust to deep-throating. It wasn't something he did often. Yes, Ginger made him deep-throat her strap-on's, but he'd been spending less and less time as her submissive lately.

Ginger smiled brightly. "Excellent."

She unbuckled the strap-on but continued to hold it in place inside Dec. "Come here, dear. Take over this for me."

She held the harness open for Amy to step up to.

Amy padded around excitedly as she strapped herself into the harness, immediately she began thrusting roughly.

Her hands and teeth stroked across his thigh as she bit him again, Amy enjoyed the feeling of flesh beneath her teeth and would bite often during sex.

Richmond chuckled as George gagged, he expected the boy to be able to handle this. His hips began to thrust in long, deep movements, burying himself down his throat by force.

Ginger's hand stroked over the other woman's backside before moving around to pick up the crop.

"You're going to hate this," she crooned down at the Elf as she flicked her wrist. The crop whipped the sensitive flesh of the soles of his feet.

it was painful, having your feet whipped like this.

And Ginger kept on and on, alternating between feet.

George felt himself well up as he was forced to deepthroat the man. His nails bit into the cloth covering Rich's powerful thighs.

Decebel swallow thickly as she spoke to him, his eyes following her nervously, what was she...

The Elf cried out around the gag as his feet were struck over and over.

He tried to move them away from her but he was bound too tightly, his toes curled as he cringed with each strike, his flesh was fairly delicate and the soles of his feet tore under the sting of the crop.

"You wanna get it wet George, you know where it is going next."

He was a rough fuck and he would have the boy's ass burning before they were done.

Ginger stroked the Elf's feet gently with the crop, an amused smile on her lips.

"I love cries of pain," the woman crooned. "Don't you, Amy?"

Decebel wasn't disappointing her. His reactions were amusing. Seeing him cringe and try to pull away almost made her want to laugh in sadistic pleasure.

George, on the other hand, wasn't quite on the verge of laughing. A few tears streaked down his tanned cheeks as his fingers fisted tightly into Rich's pants, squeezing the material tightly to stop himself from trying to pull away and struggle.

"Indeed."

Amy chuckled as she pounded into the Elf even more roughly, he was going to feel nice and used by the time she was done with him.

Decebel narrowed his watery eyes at the women, it was times like this he hated his slow healing rate, it may be a day or two before he could walk comfortably if she kept going at his feet like this.

He gave a groan around the gag, his arousal twitch in need as he was thrust into.

Richmond purred darkly as George shed tears, his hand cupped the boy's face, his thumb stroking over each tear that escaped in a falsely gentle manner.

"If you pull away from this you are going to regret it."

George's tearful blue eyes gazed up at Rich as his cheeks were stroked.

He knew he would regret pulling away. He was trying his hardest to not pull away and right now he was succeeding. He just hoped he would be able to succeed.

Ginger stroked the crop over the abused flesh of the Elf's feet gently.

"So cute," she crooned, her gaze finding Decebel's face. The woman reached down to stroke his cheek gently. "George, honey, if this is the reaction I get, we'll have to make our own setup for this at home."

While he had his eyes locked on George's he thrust his hip forward brutally, at the same time, smashing the younger Vampire's head down against his crotch, making sure to get every last inch deep into the boy's throat.

"You know not to look me in the eye."

He growled, his hand fisting in the boy's hair tightly, forcing his head to bob.

Decebel had to stop himself from growling at the woman as he tried to jerk away from her touch.

Tony had told him to be good, that meant if he misbehaved he would be in for a even worse time.

George's eyes squeezed shut and he gagged loudly when he was forced to take all of Rich. He sobbed brokenly around the man's member, nails biting into the leather of his pants, warping the leather beneath his nails.

He knew he was going to get bollocked for that.

His backside clenched as he thought of the brutal punishing he'd get for warping the leather of Rich's pants.

Shit. He knew he was getting into shit when he took the heat of Rich's attention. Now he was well and truly fucked.

Ginger giggled when Dec tried to jerk away. "So cute," she crooned. "Amy, don't be gentle now."

Amy took that as meaning she should be as rough as she possibly could, which she did, pounding into him ruthlessly.

Decebel cried out, his back arching as he was fucked hard.

Richmond's eyes snapped down as he saw the boy's nails bite into his leather.

His expression showed how unamused he was.

He yanked George back and forced him back into the kneeling position.

George coughed roughly when he was yanked back, cringing as he was forced back into his kneeling position.

His body shook a little as he hesitantly rested his hands on his knees.

He kept his eyes on the man's cock, biting the inside of his lip roughly. He was scared. The fear, however, was just furthering his excitement.

The younger Vampire was really in for it now.

"You liked my little George's cock down your throat. Maybe you'll enjoy mine, too." Ginger snatched up a second strap-on and strapped it to herself, stroking it almost lovingly.

The night continued for what felt like an eternity, Decebel lost count of how many people he was with, it became one huge blur of lust, sweat and semen.

He cried out until his throat was hoarse and the gag made his face numb, there were moments of intense pain that swiftly ended as the person was yanked away from him.

In the end his body ached and everything began to hurt, his member couldn't offer up anything else, even with a succubi's kiss flowing through him he was spent, his body was dripping with a potent mixture of his own and other people's fluids.

If the sex wasn't overwhelming enough the constant biting left him bleeding and weak, his limbs went limp, only held in place by his bindings.

The Elf had blacked out a few times during the night but his eyes had always fluttered back open after a moment, however the blood loss began to take a heavier toll on his body.

At the time two men were between his legs, both of them entering him at the same time while a few women bit into his thighs, while they had their hands between their own legs.

Once again Decebel's vision hazed and went out of focus, this time when his head fell to the side and his eyes fell shut he didn't wake up, the Elf was out cold, his skin pale beneath the layers of bruising and bites.

He had lasted almost twelve hours on that table.

Zuri and Graeme-Kerr became more and more restless throughout the night as they watched the nights 'entertainment' with annoyed eyes.

Neither of them liked this.

So when the entertainment finally ended, Zuri ordered Graeme-Kerr to herd everyone out of the club while he made a bee line towards the Elf still strapped to the table.

He was careful while he unchained the Elf, laying him out gently on the table for a moment before gently scooping him up.

He laid a kiss to his forehead as he folded himself on the nearest couch and cradled the Elf in his lap.

"That was hell."