Dark Diary

Chapter 5; Breaking Glass

“Edric…?” he whimpered pitifully, “You’re going to untie me now, aren’t you? P-please untie me? Edric?”

“Mmm?” I hummed innocently, crouching beside him and tracing a line from his neck and down his chest with my finger.

“Edric?” Nico’s voice hitched and he knees quaked, “E-Edric…What…what are you gonna do…P-please…?”

“I’m just going to do something nice to you, Nico.” I cooed in a gentle voice, “I promise it’ll feel nice…” My hand fell on one of his legs and I casually pried his legs apart, much to his protest.

“Wait! Edric Wait!” Nico choked, “I-I…this is…”

Ignoring him and securing his legs on either side of my waist, I reached under the bed with a free hand and produced a bottle of lube. I squeezed some into my hand and place the first finger at Edric’s entrance. The moment he felt the first finger insert inside of him, Nico started panicking.

“Edric stop! Edric please, it feels weird, Edric!” Nico cried, trying in vain to free his hands, “Please, PLEASE!”

“Shh.” I looked him directly in the eyes, his unsurpassed horror meeting my calm and gentle gaze, “Don’t make such a fuss Nico, I know you like this kind of thing…”

“But this is, this isn’t what I—Ahh!” Nico cried out in pain again as a second finger joined the first inside of him, pushing in and out and scissoring, stretching his entrance as slowly as I could, “NO!” he shrieked, “It hurts! Please don’t do it, p-please stop this Edric!”

“Calm down, won’t you?” I requested patiently, “I’m being as gentle as possible here. If I didn’t do this now, it would hurt when we got started.”

“S-Started?” Nico whimpered pitifully, “Ow! Edric please stop it hurts…!” his voice hitched at the last word as he tried to hold back a sob.

“Now, now…” I told him calmly as I added a third finger, “I thought you liked me Nico. Aren’t we friends?”

“B-But Edric…”

“It’ll start to feel good very soon, I promise…” I cooed as I leaned in and spoke directly in his ear, “Besides, you’re hard and wet right here…” I used my other hand to give his newly hardening member a few strokes, and he gasped and bit his lip, “Even though you say it hurts, I don’t think you’re being quite so honest Nico. Unless you like the pain? Do you like it when it hurts Nico?”

“Nhh!” Nico cried as I finally hit his sweet spot. His body tensed up and relaxed and he panted quickly, his eyes slightly lidded, “I d-don’t…I don’t like the pain…Edr--Haah!”

I pulled my fingers out very suddenly and undid my fly, pulling out my own hard member and covering it with fresh lube. I was relishing every moment of this. It was one thing to fantasize or to plan, but this was far better than I’d imagined! This trembling, soft, frail little body at my mercy, so warm and feverish, and it was all mine to dominate. I had already decided to merely fuck him the first time; it was during the second or third round tonight that I intended to toy with his useless little life. If I had my way, he’d die three different ways tonight, at the very least.

But for now I’d humiliate him further, not to mention enjoy myself. I placed the tip of my cock in place and held his legs still as I started to push inward.

“N-no! Ahh!” Nico cried out helplessly as I got the head in. My confidence growing, I shoved the rest in abruptly.

I watched with delight as Nico’s eyes became wide, his back arched and his mouth gaping a silent scream as I thrust in between his flesh for the first time. I paused, allowing him to gasp a few times. I leaned close to his tear streaked face and wiped the wetness away with one hand, and then I cupped under his chin and brought his weak lips to my own. My tongue explored his mouth freely as he remained unresponsive save for the trembling and for moving his head slightly. I pulled away to admire my work.

“Ed…Edric…” he whimpered in almost a whisper, looking up at me like an abused puppy, “Please…I’m scared…I’m really scared…it hurts so much…I can’t stand it…”

I smiled and leaned in, kissing him again. My kiss must have seemed tender and consoling, because he actually kissed back that time, ever so hesitantly. He still wanted to trust me; he wanted to believe that I was doing this for a reason.

“So cute…” I purred as I pulled away, “Now relax your muscles Nico, and it won’t hurt so much.”

Nico didn’t reply, he just trembled silently and watched me, torn between what to feel and what to believe. But I could tell he was turned on, his hard-on was pretty obvious. I pulled out slowly and pushed back in, and then I repeated this again and again, faster every time. It wasn’t long before I hit his sweet spot again; I saw it in his eyes as he cried out. Turning my head and spotting Thorne sitting atop my bed looking very entertained, I nodded towards Nico’s restraints. Thorne understood and slashed at the rope with one hand, and the redhead’s hands fell down and wrapped around me at once.

As I pumped into him and watched his face, I could see that he was lost in pleasure as I hit the same spot over and over again. I pushed him onto his back and kept going, but soon he couldn’t hold back anymore. He clenched his entrance as he came, and the pressure made me come as well, deep into him.

As expected, Nico fainted. I was feeling blissful, and I pulled out and smirked as some of my cum dribbled from his ass. I turned the unconscious Nico over onto his stomach and raised his rear a little.

“I need a break.” I told Thorne casually, “You can fuck him if you want, it should be fun to see him wake up in the middle of that.”

Thorne laughed deviously and came to my side, taking my place as I stood up.

“With pleasure.” He said to me, licking his lips.

I tossed my pants to the side as I sat on the bed above them, now only wearing my long shirt. Thorne wasted no time in unsheathing his impressive and erect member and thrusting it deep into Nico’s ass, pumping at a calculated rate until the boy he was fucking started to moan.

“Nnn…Edric…?” He mumbled as he started to pant, “Feels good…it feels…”

I watched the erotic display happily. My cum was being mixed around inside of Nico, and it was frothing out deliciously as Thorne thrust deeply into of him. Thorne looked up at me with a grin on his face.

He gave me a wink and, as if on cue, he came deep inside on his half-conscious victim, who for his part moaned quite audibly when he felt it. I ushered Thorne up to the bed, pulling Nico up with us.

“Could you make him a bit more alert?” I asked Thorne curiously as we lay Nico on his back, “But still weakened, you know? So that he can’t really fight back.”

“Your wish is my command.” Thorne giggled and snapped his fingers, and Nico blinked awake.

“Ed…Edric?” he looked over at me apprehensively, confused.

“This is going to be fun, Nico…” I said deviously, sitting over his chest with my hands holding down his shoulders, “Thorne,” I turned my head back a bit to try and face him, “You know what happens now right?” Thorne nodded with a devilish grin and I chuckled, “You can fuck him again while I do it, it’ll make it more fun that way.”

Thorne was way ahead of me, pumping his own cock a few times with one hand until it was erect again and positioning himself at Nico’s abused entrance. It certainly didn’t take him long to get it up again…

“Go in first.” I advised him pleasantly, ignoring Nico’s squirming and whimpers of reluctance. Thorne did as he was told and pushed inside for the second time. Nico hardly flinched; all he could do was look up at me silently with wounded and pleading eyes.

I looked back down at him endearingly, pulling a lock of my dark hair out of my eyes and offering him my kindest smile. As I did so, I let my other hand wander over the redhead’s exposed neck, tracing along his collar with my fingers.

“…Edric…why?” Nico whispered finally as Thorne pulled out slightly, preparing to thrust into him. I bent low, my lips brushing his ear as I spoke and my hands resting side by side just below his neck.

“Because I can.” I whispered back in a sensual voice, “It’s nothing personal.”

Thorne thrust into Nico, who gasped in surprise, and in the millisecond he exhaled I slid my hands up to his slender neck, gripped it tightly over his windpipe and started to squeeze down with one fluid movement. Nico’s eyes shot open at once in shock and disbelief as he tried to struggle, but I was stronger than he was and no amount of his pulling on my wrists was going to dislodge my rigid fingers.

Thorne continued to fuck the boy as I wrung his neck, and I could see on Nico’s face that he was torn between the heightened sense of euphoria that the lack of oxygen was providing and the logical need to escape me and breathe. One of his hands worked to weakly move both of mine as his other hand pushed against my shoulder helplessly, hoping to shove me away. It was useless though, it was like a mouse trying to squirm out of the grip of an anaconda. Nico was going to die in a minute or so; he’d just have to accept it.

“Nico, you know that it’s hopeless don’t you?” I said in a loud voice, laughing gingerly, “Stop this nonsense. Just give in and enjoy the feeling, it won’t be long now...”

To his credit, the redhead held out for a good while yet, desperately pulling at my arms while making those quiet choking sounds, gazing up at me feebly. Soon, as was to be expected, his hands quivered and slowly began sliding back down my arms to lie limply against the bed as he trembled, near death, having no energy left to bother to resist.

Thorne rammed into him a few more times but Nico was beyond feeling anything at all, his slightly parted lips merely trembled a moment longer before his gaze became blank, looking up at me and yet not at me at all. I held on a while longer, making sure that his heart had really stopped, before pulling my hands away and admiring my work.

I’d killed someone. Not just anyone either, I’d killed Nico. I’d enjoyed it. And as I gazed down now at his lifeless body in the aftermath, I felt neither guilt nor regret. I felt satisfaction. I turned to Thorne, who was sitting beside me now and looking at Nico as well.

“Well done.” He congratulated me earnestly, “That was fun. Do you want me to revive him now?”

“Sure.” I said with a grin, “I actually kind of like Nico, I don’t want him to stay dead.”

Thorne put a hand to Nico’s chest for a moment and there was a violet glow. After a few seconds, the redhead started to breathe again in slow, steady breathes and his eyes drifted closed.

“He’ll be unconscious until at least tomorrow,” Thorne told me as he pulled his hand away, “I’ve made a dimensional containment realm in your closet. Open it once and you get a decent-sized room where he and anyone else you put in there will stay dormant. Close the door and open it again, and you’ll get a smaller room much like a prison cell except clean, with padded flooring and walls and with a soft bed and a bathroom. That room allows them to do as they please, and meals will materialize inside twice a day. No one can get out from the inside except the two of us though, so no one can get away.”

I was grinning broadly as Thorne heaved Nico into his arms and told me this as he opened the closet. I stood up to peek inside, and as he’d said there was a big empty room in there. The bronze skinned demon held out Nico’s limp form to the room as if offering him as a present and to my surprise a long dark mauve tentacle, that was solid and yet malleable, crept out of the room hesitantly. It lunged down suddenly and wrapped itself around Nico from his collar to his knees, like a spider wrapping its dinner to save it for later. It lifted the redhead’s body up out of Thorne’s arms and pulled him inside, hanging its prey high with his back against the wall as it became still.

“It’ll hold Nico there for as long as you want.” Thorne told me as he gestured into the room, “All you need to do is call out his name and he’ll be returned to you.”

I nodded, impressed. So I could keep Nico as my own little prisoner for as long as I wanted…and I could collect more victims easily. Thorne saw the twinkle in my eye and smirked.

“Anyone else you want to torment tonight?” Thorne asked eagerly, “Or someone you’d like to have for tomorrow?”

“No, that’s alright.” I replied as I closed the closet, “I’m tired now, and Nico and I can still have plenty of fun before I get tired of him.”

“Do you want me to wipe his memories?” Thorne inquired, pulling the sheets off my bed, “To start from scratch?”

“No, no.” I waved a dismissive hand as I gathered up Nico’s pants and my own, “I’ve just started breaking him in, and I want to have destroyed him completely before wiping it all away. When he starts wanting to kill himself I’ll consider it.”

“When and not if?”

I smiled darkly.

“After the things I do to him, death might look pretty inviting.” I replied, glancing towards the closet and thinking sinful thoughts.

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End of chapter 5!