My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love

Warning this chapter contains violence and rape. If this will upset you, please do not read.

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Chapter 24: Pain and Humiliation


“What do you mean Nicholas is missing?” yelled Vincent at Sarah.

“The last time I saw him was this morning at Breakfast. I left him alone so I could have some time to work on those projects you gave me. When I returned for Lunch, he wasn’t here so I went upstairs and checked in the Bedroom but couldn’t find him there either. I have had everyone looking for him since. He hasn’t been seen since this morning. I am so sorry Vincent but it seems like he has just disappeared.” Sarah cried out in anguish.

Vincent was standing in front of the fireplace still in his traveling cloak with a furious expression on his face. He had returned from his meeting with the intention of staying just a short time, when he found everything in chaos and Nicholas missing.

“I don’t know where he could have gone Vincent. He had his cane with him and also had been asking me a lot of questions at Breakfast. I thought he seemed so sincere about keeping out of trouble. There is no way he could have got out of the castle. I still have some of the servants looking around for any sign of him. Oh, I am so sorry Vincent. I feel somehow responsible.”

Sarah didn’t know what else to say to Vincent so she just stood there wringing her hands with tears in her eyes waiting for him to say something to her.

Before Vincent could question Sarah further about what Nick had been inquiring her about, a cleaning maid ran into the room and excitedly began telling them she had found something of interest in the hall on the 2nd floor. They quickly followed her to the location and what was found worried both of them.

Vincent saw a turned over lamp table with a telephone lying on the floor and Nicholas’ cane right next to it. He also saw a burnt out cigar crushed into the rug that looked like it had been extinguished a few hours ago. What worried him the most, was that he recognized the brand right away, and the only person he knew who smoked it was his arch enemy Dominic Ambrose!

"NO!" Vincent roared with his eyes flaring a deep blood red and large black wings sprouting from his back.

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6 hours earlier

Nick started to slowly wake up, he groaned putting a hand to his head. Shit, he thought, he had a splitting headache and tried to remember what had happened. When he did, Nick knew he was in serous trouble. Damn, why do these things keep happening to me?

He wished he could see where he was, but as he was still blinded that wish wasn’t going to happen any time soon. Who the hell was this Dominic Ambrose dude anyway? I know he was in the room that day Vincent spanked me because I heard his voice. Nick thought back to that memory that was deep in his mind;

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Flashback:

“How much will it cost to remove him from your hands Vincent?” a low, chilling voice asked. “He’s not for sale Dominic” Nick heard him respond back. “A pity! I would have looked forward to the challenge of breaking him.“ was the answer, “If you ever change your mind, let me know.” Nick heard footsteps then the door closing.

End of Flashback.

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Oh my God! I have to get out of here. Shit. I don’t have a good feeling about this. What am I going to do? Oh hell! Where is Vincent when you need him, Nick? How was I suppose to know something like this would happen? I thought his damned castle was suppose to be impenetrable. I don’t fucking believe this!

Nick started feeling around with his hands and found he was lying on a cool stone floor so once he got his bearings he sat up. Well at least I am not tied up. He got to his knees and then tried standing up on his feet but whacked his head on some bars and fell back down to his knees. What the fuck? he rubbed his bruised head. He put his arms out and his hands touched metal bars. I am in some kind of freaking cell! Oh, for crying out loud can this get an worse? Hell, yes! Nick heard a door creaking open and then footsteps walking along the stone floor towards where he was being held prisoner in the cage.

“Well, well, well. I see my little bird is finally awake. How are you feeling? Not too uncomfortable I hope.” the cold voice said.

“Who the hell are you and what do you want with me!?” Nick demanded.

He heard a soft chuckle then, “What do I want? hmm, let me think. Why don’t you tell me little one or can you not guess?”

“What kind of sick game are you playing at? Vincent will tear you apart for this so you had better release me now and maybe you will get away with your life.” Nick retorted back, while secretly hoping that Vincent would come crashing through the door at any moment to rescue him. Where the hell did that thought just come from Nick?

Nick heard a sharp laugh, “Oh, this is going to be so much fun. You have no idea how long I have been waiting for this moment. I have wanted you from the moment I first saw you, and now my prayers have been answered.”

“What the heck are you talking about!?” Nick cried out in frustration.

“Well, if you can’t guess then maybe I should show you.” Ambrose cackled.

Nick heard keys rattling then a click and the door to the cage swinging open. Just then, Nick suddenly realized how much trouble he really was in. He scrambled backwards on his hands and knees until his back hit the bars of the cage.

“STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME! YOU SICK PERVERT!” Nick yelled out.

Upon hearing more laughter, Nick started to panic and moved forward with his arms out intending to push the bastard out of his way so he could escape. He quickly found himself caught in a tight hold and then was being pulled out of the cage.

“LET ME GO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? DON’T THINK THAT YOU WILL GET AWAY WITH THIS!” cried out Nick.

“I already am, who do you think is going to stop me? You? I don’t think so.” laughed Ambrose.

Nick started fighting for all he was worth, he swung his arms striking every part of Ambrose’s body he could reach and even began kicking and biting. He thought maybe he was making some progress, when suddenly Nick felt a blow to the side of his face and he dropped to the floor.

“Stop resisting. I grow tired of your antics. There is no way you can stop me from taking what I want. Therefore, I must insist that you desist with your futile little games and let’s get down to business. This is going to be so much fun.” taunted Ambrose.

Nick felt himself being pulled up and grabbed by his arm, which was being violently twisted behind his back, before he was forced across the room. He continued to struggle, only to find himself getting slapped in the face again. After a few seconds, he was lifted up and thrown down onto a bed where he landed with a thud.

He felt the other man pushing him down into the mattress and then strong hands were ripping the clothes off his body.

“GET AWAY FROM ME! STOP IT! I DON’T WANT THIS! LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE! NO! YOU WON‘T GET AWAY WITH THIS! NO! NO!” Nick screamed still trying to fight back.

“Nicholas, if you continue to fight me, you’ll only end up getting yourself seriously hurt. I don’t really care, it personally excites me, but you will not find it pleasurable that much I promise.”

Ambrose had super human strength and Nick suddenly knew that he was a Vampire too. I am not going to be able to stop him from doing this. Oh God! Please somebody help me, he prayed. I need you Vincent! Where are you? No, this isn’t happening.

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Nick started to whimper, pleading for the creature above him to stop but he didn’t. He felt himself being stretched out on his back and then his arms were being wrenched above his head. Ambrose grasped both of Nick’s wrists in one hand and put shackles around them before locking the chain to the top of the bed post.

Continuing to struggle Nick tried kicking his legs and knees up and into Ambrose’s genitals but was quickly subdued. He felt himself being slapped brutally across the face, again and again, until he stopped resisting.

“Please! Don’t do this! No! Please don’t!” begged Nick.

Nick heard laughter and then a heavy nude body was forcing itself down onto his. He felt a strong hand gripping his face to hold him still and then Ambrose was kissing him. Nick clenched his lips shut tight but soon found his mouth being forced open by a demanding tongue. He tried turning his head away and even tried biting the tongue that was thrusting into his mouth. All the while, another hand was traveling and exploring every inch of his resisting body.

Nick managed to bite Ambrose’s tongue and drew blood before he found himself being assaulted by punches across his face and chest.

“YOU WILL STOP RESISTING NOW. I GROW WEARY OF IT.”

Nick was quickly subdued and fell silent from the beating he was receiving. When he lay still on the bed, Ambrose whispered in his ear, “You are beautiful. I can see why Vincent is so enthralled by you.” He started to kiss and suck Nick’s neck and then he screamed as Ambrose found the jugular vein in his neck and sunk his fangs deep into it.

Nick thought he would die from the pain. He didn’t remember it being this painful when Vincent bit him. As Ambrose continued to drink, Nick thought he would pass out from the loss of blood when suddenly the fangs were withdrawn. He sealed the wound up and licked it clean then proceeded to kiss the length of his neck. He continued sucking and kissing all the way from the hollow of Nick’s throat down to his chest where he took a nipple, one at a time, into his mouth and suckled and bit down on each of them.

Nick screamed, yelled and cursed for the monster to stop this torture of his body but it was no use.

At the same time he was abusing and raping Nick’s body, a hand grasped his buttocks lifting his ass up and into the air. Ambrose then pushed one of his knee’s between Nick’s legs to spread them apart. Nick tried to keep his knees pressed together but the other’s strength was too much for him.

“OH, GOD! NO! PLEASE! PLEASE! I AM BEGGING YOU! DON’T DO THIS! DON’T! IT’S WRONG! I DON’T WANT THIS! DON’T DO IT! THIS IS RAPE! STOP IT! STOP! STOP! NO!!!"

Nick felt one finger, then two, then four being pressed into his anus and there was an awful burning sensation. “OWE! SHIT! STOP IT! STOP! IT HURTS!” he cried out. Suddenly, Ambrose had thrust his whole fist into Nick’s anus, the pain was unbearable, and Nick could feel blood pouring out of his abused hole.

As Ambrose continue to finger fuck him with his fist, tears streamed down Nick’s face and he nearly fainted from the excruciating pain. Shaking his head back and forth, he continued pleading for this assault on his body to stop.

Suddenly, the fisting stopped and Ambrose pulled his fist out with a sickening plop from Nick’s sore hole.

“WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME? WHY?” Nick cried out.

Ambrose laughed and said, “I am doing this because I want too and just because I can, and you can‘t stop me.”

He then viciously grabbed Nick’s limp penis in his large hand and started to pull and stroke it while he fondled his balls. At the same time, Nick sensed that Ambrose was positioning himself above him and realized what he was getting ready to do.

“NO! STOP! NO! DON’T! NO! PLEASE! NO!" cried out Nick in a hoarse voice, his throat getting sore from all the yelling and screaming he was doing.

He heard Ambrose talking from somewhere above him, “Get ready little one. This is going to hurt you, more than it will me.” and suddenly Nick felt something huge being forced into his anus and it felt like his insides were being torn apart from the pain. He screamed again and again while tears continued falling down his face from his closed eyes.

Ambrose continued raping him, pulling Nick up and down with the speed of his thrusts until Nick thought his spine would snap. Finally, after what seemed forever, Ambrose screamed and released his seed into Nick’s body then fell down on top of him.

Realizing the torture was finally over for now, Nick gave way to the pain and humiliation and lost himself in his nightmares.

TBC