Rauz's Forbidden Obedience

A young guy Xan shared a apartment with another young guy named Rauz. But not knowing Rauz’s gay dominant nature, Xan has fallen trap into Rauz’s grasp. To the point he was trained so obediently that Xan would share his boyfriend a tall muscular yet innocent guy Nike to his master. After a long time he was still remembered the feeling of him being drugged, yet he still have the conscious of Rauz raping him, end up black mailing him into his obedient slave. Now he embrace his role and feel so pathetic looking at his locked useless dick.

Bright morning light streamed through the apartment's large windows, casting a harsh glow on the stark white walls. Xan, still half-drugged, stared at the room's sparse furniture, a heavy chain dangling from his ankle. Memories of the first time Rauz's fingers had slipped into him floated back as if it were yesterday. The sensation of being pinned down, his aroused but useless dick locked away, it had been the most excruciating yet humiliating sensation. Rauz had forced Xan to take heavy drugs, making him as pliant as a doll, with Xan’s consent being a useless dream, and enjoying the torture ever since. But this time was different. Rauz’s blackmail was no longer his sole motivation. His limbs tingled, eager for Rauz's firm touch. Rauz strode in, his muscular frame filling the door frame. Shadows danced over his face, accentuating his sharp features. Towel hanging low from his hips, his chiseled abs were on full display. His eyes landed on Xan, and a smirk tugged at his lips. “Morning, pet. Ready for your daily routine?” Xan’s gaze flicked away. He didn't want Rauz to see his discomfort, so he didn't acknowledge Rauz. The sound of chains rattled as Rauz dragged him onto the floor, right into a kneeling position. “You know the drill.” Rauz's voice was a low rumble, a command. His muscular legs pressed against Xan, not letting any room for breathing. Rauz's cock, already half-hard, rubbed against Xan's cheek. Xan’s lips parted, and Rauz took the chance to shove his cock straight down his throat, without any warning. But Xan knew better than to complain. He swallowed him deeper, eyes watering slightly. Rauz groaned, fingers tangling in Xan's hair, controlling every filthy motion. Nike was still sleeping, but Rauz had made it clear he wanted him to watch when he woke up. Xan’s soft hands pressed on Rauz's hips, nails digging into the taut skin. Rauz let out a growl, his hips thrusting forward, making Xan take it even deeper. “You're such a good slave. That's right. Suck my cock like a good little bitch.” He stopped, and ran the tip of his dick against Xan's lips, the pre-cum coating it. Rauz moaned as his dick fell out of Xan’s horny mouth. Teasing is just what Rauz is doing, thought Xan. His hands pulled away from Rauz's hips. His fingers drifted lower, teasing the crack of his ass. He dipped a single finger inside, making Xan moan around his cock. Rauz hissed, his eyes burning into the back of Xan’s head. There was no sense in trying to escape Rauz. Just today, Nike had finally left for work.

Rauz pulled out, his cock glistening with Xan's saliva. "Look at you," he said, his voice a low growl. "So eager, so pathetic. You love this, don't you? You love being my little bitch." Xan didn't respond, but his body betrayed him. His hips bucked slightly, seeking more contact, more friction. Rauz noticed, a cruel smile playing on his lips. "Answer me," he demanded, grabbing Xan's chin and forcing him to look up. "Tell me you love it." Xan's eyes watered, but he knew better than to resist. "Yes," he whispered, his voice hoarse from the rough treatment. "I love it." Rauz's smile widened, and he pushed his cock back into Xan's mouth, this time going even deeper. "That's my good little pet. Now, show me how much you love it. Use your tongue." He grabbed a handful of Xan's hair, using it to control the motion of his head. Xan's tongue danced around the shaft, licking and sucking, his cheeks hollowing out as he tried to take more of Rauz in. Rauz groaned, his hips thrusting forward. "Fuck, that's good," he muttered. "You're such a good little cocksucker. Too bad your own dick is useless. Maybe I should just cut it off." He pulled out suddenly, leaving Xan gasping for breath. "What do you think, pet? Should I make you a proper eunuch?" Xan shook his head, his eyes wide with fear. "No, please," he begged, his voice desperate. "I'll do anything. Just please, don't—" "Yes, you will." Rauz laughed, a cold, harsh sound. "You'll do anything I say, won't you, pet? Because if you don't, I'll make sure Nike knows exactly what a pathetic little slut you are."

Rauz's laughter echoed in the room, cold and mocking. He reached down, grabbing Xan's chin roughly, forcing him to meet his gaze. "You're trembling, pet. Scared I'll cut off that worthless cock of yours?" He leaned in, his voice a low hiss. "Maybe I should. Would make you even more useless. More pathetic." Xan's breath hitched, but he didn't look away. Rauz's thumb pressed against his lips, forcing them apart. He shoved his thumb into Xan's mouth, making him taste the saltiness of his own saliva mixed with Rauz's pre-cum. "Lick it," Rauz commanded. "Clean it off. Show me you're good for something." Xan complied, his tongue swirling around Rauz's thumb, cleaning it meticulously. Rauz watched, his eyes gleaming with cruelty and lust. "Good boy," he murmured, pulling his thumb out. He grasped his cock, rubbing the head against Xan's cheek, leaving a trail of pre-cum. "Now, open wide. It's time for you to earn your keep." Xan opened his mouth, and Rauz shoved his cock back in, this time going even deeper. Xan gagged slightly, but Rauz didn't stop. He held Xan's head in place, fucking his mouth with rough, deep thrusts. "Relax your throat," Rauz grunted. "Take it all. You know you can." Xan tried to comply, his body shaking with the effort. Rauz's hips pounded against his face, the sound of wet, sloppy sucking filling the room. Rauz's groaned, his grip on Xan's hair tightening. "Fuck, your mouth is heaven. Such a good little bitch, taking my cock so well." Rauz's hips moved faster, his thrusts becoming more erratic. He was close, Xan could tell. Rauz's grip on his hair became painful, his hips slamming against Xan's face with brutal force. "Swallow it," Rauz growled. "Swallow every fucking drop." Xan braced himself, his throat relaxing as Rauz came with a low, guttural groan. His hot, salty cum filled Xan's mouth, and he swallowed it all, his throat working to keep up with the sudden influx. Rauz pulled out, his cock glistening with a mix of his cum and Xan's saliva. He looked down at Xan, his chest heaving with exertion. "Clean it," he commanded, his voice hoarse. Xan leaned forward, his tongue licking up the remaining cum from Rauz's shaft. Rauz's eyes blazed, his breath ragged. "Good little pet," he rasped, his hand stroking Xan's cheek roughly. "Looks like you've earned a little break. For now."

"Look at you," Rauz sneered, pulling away just enough for Xan to breathe. "Pathetic. You're shaking like a leaf. What's the matter? Too much for you?" Xan gasped, his chest heaving. "N-no. It's not that. I just—I need more. Need you to use me more." Rauz's eyebrows shot up, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "More, huh? You think you can handle more?" He leaned in, his voice dripping with mockery. "Prove it. Convince me you're not just a worthless piece of shit." Xan's eyes flashed with a mix of fear and desperation. "I can. I swear. Just—just tell me what you want. I'll do anything." Rauz's hand moved from Xan's cheek to his throat, squeezing gently. "Anything, pet?" He leaned in, his voice a low hiss. "That's a dangerous loophole you're offering. I could make you do the most degrading things. Make you beg for more." Xan's breath hitched, but he didn't look away. "I know. I'm ready. I want it. I want you to use me." His voice was hoarse, his face a mix of humiliation and desire. Rauz's grip tightened, his thumb pressing against Xan's pulse point. "On your knees, then. Show me how much you want it. Show me how much you can take." Xan complied, his body shaking as he knelt before Rauz. He looked up, his eyes meeting Rauz's cold gaze. "What do you want me to do?" Rauz's smile turned cruel, his cock already hardening again. "You know exactly what I want. Show me how much you appreciate me not cutting off that useless cock of yours. Make me believe you'll do anything for me." Xan's hand wrapped around Rauz's growing erection, stroking it gently. He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to lick the underside, tasting the remnants of his own saliva mixed with Rauz's pre-cum. "Like this?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Rauz's hand locked in Xan's hair, tugging sharply. "Start with that filthy tongue of yours. Let me see you really work for it." He yanked Xan's head forward, forcing his cock deeper into his throat. "And don't you dare stop until I tell you to. Make me believe you're serious about this loophole you've opened."

Xan choked slightly as Rauz thrust deeper, but he didn't pull away. He looked up, tears streaming down his face, but his eyes held a fierce determination. Rauz grunted, his hips moving in sharp, brutal thrusts. "That's it," he growled. "Take it all. Show me you mean it." Rauz's grip on Xan's hair tightened, pulling his head back slightly, then slamming it forward again. Xan gagged, his throat working to accommodate Rauz's cock. Rauz watched, his eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and cruelty. "Fuck, you look so pathetic like this," he sneered. "Choking on my cock, tears streaming down your face. It's disgusting. But I have to admit, it's hot as hell." Xan's hands gripped Rauz's thighs, his fingers digging into the muscle. He tried to relax his throat, to take Rauz deeper, to show him he could handle it. Rauz's hips moved faster, his cock sliding in and out of Xan's mouth with wet, sloppy sounds. "You're doing so well, pet," Rauz mocked, his voice breathless. "Such a good little slut. Taking my cock so beautifully." Xan moaned around Rauz's cock, the vibration making Rauz groan. He leaned back slightly, giving Xan a moment to breathe. "Don't think this is over," Rauz warned, his voice harsh. "I'm not done with you yet. Not by a long shot. I want you to take every inch of me. I want you to swallow every drop of my cum. I want you to prove to me that you're worth more than that useless cock of yours." Xan nodded, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He leaned forward, his tongue licking up Rauz's shaft, cleaning it meticulously. Rauz's hand gripped his hair again, pulling his head back. "Open wide, pet," he commanded. "It's time for you to earn your keep again. Show me how much you want this. Show me how much you can take. And maybe, just maybe, I'll consider keeping you around. Who knows?