Agents Universe

Before reading this, read:

AN OASIS OF VIOLENCE - SAVING KYLE PART 1
https://mars.chatfighters.com/story/50677

THE NIGHTMARE BEGINS - SAVING KYLE PART 2
https://mars.chatfighters.com/story/50780

THE VALLEY OF DESPAIR - SAVING KYLE PART 3
https://mars.chatfighters.com/story/50781

WARNING: This story contains extreme elements of physical and psychological torture, as well as a graphic description of a suicide attempt.

DAY 4

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: After that hard fight with Mason, he is finally down. Yeah, that huge, powerful, famous agent is now in my arms. That is so satisfying. But we haven't even begun the fun part yet. Now, it was time to extract information out of Mason. Now it's time to get something valuable for the Syndicate. We were so close, I can feel it. I slowly head towards my black van , waiting directly outside the hotel. It's late at night, so no one is around. Moreover, I already told my other agents to take care of the CCTV records. So there won't be any suspicion. I step inside the backside of the van, and lay Mason's unconscious body on the floor, then smash my palm gently on the wall in order to give the sign for the driver to hit the road. Yes Mason… We are going to Toledo, Ohio at the moment. Another Syndicate center. It's also small, and it's not very well protected, especially compared to the one that is in Iowa. But I can't let Mason lose too much blood. The nearest center is there which will take approximately 1 hour for us to arrive at, it will be enough. I shout at the driver "Tell the other agents to take Mark… We lost Hunter… But I want Mark to live…" Yeah… This MI6 agent cost me a dead trooper. But Mark… Mark is so good, I don't want him to die. It would be such a pity...

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: As soon as the van starts moving, I bring out the medical kit. First, I put a gas mask on Mason in order to prevent him from waking up. The chloroform's effect wouldn't last too long, but this way, he won't wake up until I want him too. Then, I slowly start dressing his wounds, his back, his side, his arm. I bandage all of them. Yeah… He is fine… He is a tough fighter, he will feel much better in the morning, I will start our interrogation process directly with Mason. My target was ready … Will Masterson… One of the brightest geniuses I have ever heard of. He does his work very well and professionally, just like me. MI6's top hacker. I don't have too many defeats, but the majority of my defeats are because of that stupid hacker. First I will hunt him down. Once you manage to reach the brain of a body, you can start to shake it. And Masterson was that brain of MI6. Mason is going to lead me directly to him. Not willingly of course, but he eventually will…

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: It didn't take too long for us to arrive in Toledo. As the van stops, I open the back door of the van and give a sharp whistle to gather around the other Syndicate agents. Shortly after, they were all cheering and clapping for me. And they were carefully examining that hard muscled, hot body of Mason. I know, it arouses me as well. But we will see where the interrogation will take us. Maybe I will play with him, or let my agents play with him, who knows? This was quite an achievement. We had been waiting for this moment for so long. But it finally happened. I ordered my men to bring Mason to the medical room, he lost so much blood. Let's nurture him until morning with a blood transfusion. Then, we can start playing. I order my men to tie him to the bed very tightly, he shouldn't cause "any" trouble… Any… I tell my agents to call me when he wakes up as well. We were going to start "directly"...

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Yeah… I deserved a rest after that fight as well, didn't I? I let the doctor take care of me a little bit, but I was alright. Nothing too serious. And before going to bed, I want to learn how Kyle's condition is… How's my little "spy" doing? But the last news I received was not very pleasant. He tried to commit suicide? Ivan… Oh my fucking god… I know he is my commander, but this guy can be so unprofessional sometimes. Why did he need to push this kid that hard? I need Kyle. I need Kyle's brain to function for me. I don't know what Ivan plans for him, but I don't want to risk Kyle. We just need to poison him slowly and surely. We weren't in a rush. Nobody is coming for him. It was only Mason, who is under my guidance now. Anyways… It was still good news that he started to shatter, we were still on the right track. But I hope Ivan won't do anything else too stupid. I will receive a detailed report tomorrow anyways. The progress of Kyle… And of course it's not only about him. Since there is an affair between him and Mason, it will help me to extract information much easier. But now… I need sleep… Tomorrow will be so good and fun… I just know it.

DAY 5

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Slowly, I started to wake up. The first thing I noticed was a pounding headache. Then, luckily, before I could give any sign that I was awake, I remembered everything. How Daniel outsmarted me, knocked me out with chloroform. That explained the headache. I kept my breathing at the same steady rate, in case I was being observed, as I gathered my thoughts. First off, I had to lock away all the unhelpful emotions. Shame and shock that Daniel, a Syndicate agent I had never even heard of before, had managed to beat me and capture me. And not only that, but he wounded me pretty seriously in the process. I could feel the ache from the deep cut on my side and my arm even now, and my back was throbbing with constant pain, the knife wound from Ivan had been ripped open in the fight and bled out. Daniel was a dangerous, dangerous man. Strong, smart, and very good with a knife. I wasn’t one to make excuses for my failures, but I was pretty sure that if I had been 100% going into this fight, I would have taken Daniel. But… I had to be honest, my fear for Kyle had overridden my good sense, and I was now paying the price, and worst of all, Kyle as well. That was a deep emotional wound. And my fear.. My fear for my Kyle, what was being done to him? How much more would he suffer because of my failure? That fear had to be locked away. My shame, my shock, my fear, all had to be locked away. I needed to stay calm, professional, and focused.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I would never stop fighting. I would never give up. There would be a way out of this situation. Daniel might think himself a clever man, but so was I. I didn’t know what the Syndicate had in store for me, but I could guess. Ivan and the entire operation in Minneapolis had been an elaborate trap for me. There was some reason, some purpose behind all this effort. And now they had what they wanted. It wasn’t going to be anything good for me, and probably involved interrogation. Well, they could try. Let them try. Every man has his breaking point, even me, but unlike most men, I don’t fear it. And I will fight them every step of the way. Kyle… oh Kyle… I love you. Nick… Nick…. Man, I wish you were with me right now.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Slowly, very slowly, with small movements, trying to make anyone who was watching me believe I was still asleep, I tested my restraints, searching for a weakness in my bindings. My fingers slowly looked to see if there was anything within my limited grasp I could use as a tool. Not finding anything immediately, I slowly cracked an eye open to get vision on where I was.

12:26 Liam_Snow: I was assigned to keep an eye on this Mason guy all night. Oh my fucking god. It's so boring, and yet fun in a way. Agent James Mason, the biggest enemy of the Syndicate is now lying unconscious on the bed for our display. That is so fucking humiliating. And the best part is, he is so hot. If he was an ordinary cop or soldier, I am pretty sure Daniel would let us play. But I guess he has some plans for him. And as I see Mason open one of his eyes, I grin, but don't say anything. I quickly rush away in order to inform Daniel. He prohibited us from talking with him until the time came.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: After waking up, I had a beautiful breakfast with the other soldiers. Everybody was asking me questions about how I caught him, how I defeated him. It was so satisfying. I became a legend in their eyes. But I was not done of course. Even Mason is a puppet at some points, and that is going to be shown to him as well. As I finished my breakfast, Liam enters the room and whispers into my ear which makes me grin. Oh yes Mason. Let's finally meet properly, shall we?

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: I slowly walked towards the medical room. I had already created a plan. This man has a will of iron. Maybe even stronger. But I have a weak spot now: Kyle. But the ironic thing is, I won't use this right away. I am going to torture him phsically at first, tire his body all the way I can. Afterwards, when he is deeply tired, I will show him his beloved Kyle's recording. I already have the one when Xavier was killed. The other ones, the moment when he learnt James was "dead" and the moment he tried to commit suicide, will be in my hand shortly. But right now, let's abuse his body, shall we?

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: I enter the room, there is no one except James Mason. Yeah, vulnerable, attached to a bed, naked, what a huge cock by the way. I smiled at the display, it was so pleasant to watch, not gonna lie. I approach him slowly, and grab his chin, force him to look at my face. I was smiling at him, but squeezing his chin at the same time. I started with a mocking voice.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: "Hello there Mason…"

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I hear footsteps as soon as I open my eyes. Okay. I was under constant guard for them to notice even that small of a movement. Not unexpected. I guessed shortly I would have company. I took the chance to look around the room, slipping into combat mode, my senses heightening, taking in every detail of the room. It appeared to be a small clinic, a medical facility. Good. If I managed to escape, there would be something here I could use as a weapon. And, then I realized that I was naked. Not surprising. They would try to humiliate me no doubt by keeping me naked.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: And then, there he was. Slowly and arrogantly walking towards me. Daniel. The Syndicate agent who had managed to take me down in our fight. The shame and guilt over my defeat still ate at me. But I kept my face neutral, and did not react when that bastard reached out to grab my chin and force me to look straight at him. My eyes shone with contempt for the bastard. I swallowed, then spit up right in his face, “Fuck you.”

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: My grin widens as he spits in my face. Oh Mason… You have no idea what is in store for you. With my other hand, I wipe the spit from my face, still smiling at him. But all of a sudden, while I was holding his chin, I threw a hook punch to his cheek harshly, trying to stun him. Then I slowly let him go, and started to look at the doctor table that has some "things" on it. I grab one of them while my back is facing Mason and mock him "Aww Mason. Why don't we play this game according to the rules? Just like your Kyle did…" Yeah, I am going to mention Kyle. But he is not going to learn anything from me, not right now at least.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Then I came to Mason's side once again, and slammed my knuckles to his gut harshly this time. That should be enough to not damage his wounds, but enough to make him hurt. I continue "Have a guess? What do I want from you?"

12:26 AgentJamesMason: When I spit in Daniel’s face, it makes him grin wider. Oh yes, this was a sadistic bastard all right. And he struck me as the kind of man that would not be easily angered. Men like him, true professionals, make the best interrogators and torturers because their emotions never get the best of them. This was going to be unpleasant. Then, his fist smashes into the side of my face, my head snaps brutally to the side, and my vision blurs as a burst of pain and dizziness spreads through my head. But I keep my face impassive, and after shaking my head out, I lock my eyes on him again.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Pain was nothing new to me. His back is to me, and he’s grabbing something from the table. I hear him mock me about Kyle. A cold knot of fear twists my guts. I will kill him. I will kill him and Ivan if they have hurt Kyle. But rage and fear will not help me now. I push both aside, and remain calm and professional. Daniel smashes his fist into my gut, but my abs are thickly, heavily muscled. Even so, Daniel is a strong man, and he knows how to throw a punch. His fist dents my flexed abs slightly, surprising me with how strong he is. I grunt gently, but even as strong as he is, it would take a while before he did any serious damage to my abs.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I look at him with more contempt in my eyes, as he asks me to play guessing games. I ignore his question. “You know Daniel, there is still time for you to run. When my superiors find out that you captured me, they are going to put a heavy price on your head. You will be a hunted man. You will constantly have to look over your shoulder. My people might use a sniper. They might use poison. They might even blackmail someone you trust. Are you sure this is worth it? Really, really sure? I’d think long and hard my friend about the consequences of your actions.” I wasn’t afraid of Daniel. He would learn though, to be afraid of me. Men like him always calculated the odds rather carefully. I was very good at influencing those calculations. There were more kinds of power than just the power of my body, as he was going to find out.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: My first punch hurts him a lot, I can sense that. My second punch is weaker, because of his well built body. But he is wounded after all, he can't be patient until eternity. I am going to break him, eventually. Then he ignores my question and threatens me in a way. Awww cute man. He doesn't know that ever since I came to know myself, I am with the Syndicate. I grew up in the Syndicate headquarters. I know I am always in constant danger, that's why I am more professional than anybody else. I am always careful. Always.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: He's right about one thing, though. This place is not secure enough, not for a person like James Mason. I will try to ask for help from Derek Steel as soon as possible. It was the nearest point I can drag Mason to before it's too late. Still, I will take my precautions. I grew up in the middle of this war Mason. I am even much more experienced than you in that part.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: But I don't say anything, I smile at him once again, and slap his face harshly this time. Ignoring his threats, I move on with my own concerns "I think you know what I want… But you are hesitant to tell me… Come on… Push your mind… Maybe this would help…" then I reveal my other hand that was holding the "thing" I took from the table. It was a small rake, but it would definitively hurt anyone's skin, especially an injured person's. I slowly bring down the rake on Mason's chest in a threatening position. If he protests, I can bring the rake down all over his body, creating painful scratches. I hope you give me the right answer this time Mason.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: He is good, this one, he isn’t even phased by my attempts to get inside his head. Oh yes, he’s good. He slaps my face with his hand, and my entire cheek lights up with a painful sting from his palm, turning red. But it’s just pain. I can handle pain. Then he starts mocking me again, and shows me something that looks like a small rake, with sharp prongs on the end. He’s going to try for physical torture. I look contemptuously at him. But inside, I admit, that thing looks very painful. I can handle pain. I keep repeating that to myself. For my friends. For Nick. For Kyle. For MI6. I can handle pain. My mouth twists into a mocking sneer, “You are a fucking amateur Daniel. Why don’t you run and play with your soldiers? I’m not afraid of you or that little toy of yours.”

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Oh he is not scared? He is really a top agent, oh my god. This is going to be fun. My eyes sparkle as he protests. I am a Syndicate Agent after all, even though I am a star. I am raised to like hurting people, especially if these people are ones like James Mason. And he thinks I am an amateur? Oh Mason… As soon as his sentence finishes, I dig the rake into his skin and start cutting his chest and abs harshly. It will heal eventually, but not gonna lie, that looks pretty bad. But that was fun, I want to hear his scream while I am raking his body. This toy of mine is going to damage the display eventually. But I can't even begin to describe how much it hurts inside.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Then I ask again, very slowly opening up "Let me help you… Someone related with computer science? Huh…"

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Daniel puts that tool right into the hard, thick muscle of my chest. The sharp prongs dig into my muscle, piercing the skin. Little points of pain start erupting from the small puncture wounds. My expression doesn’t change. Then, he starts dragging that device down my torso. Every muscle in my body starts to tremble. The pain is savage, brutal. It’s like a lion or tiger raking it’s claws across a man’s flesh, digging bloody furrows through my muscle. The pain builds and builds, starting to overload my brain. And he’s doing it so slowly… Oh god… oh fuckk… I need to distract myself from the pain… I focus suddenly on flexing my powerful arms and legs, trying to break my straps, then thrashing from side to side. I will not scream. I will not.. aRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I can’t hold it in.. and I let out a deep scream of pain.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: As I’m screaming, I hear him give me a clue. Oh fuck no. No no no no… How… Will Masterson… I’m one of the very few agents who knows where he is currently hiding. That’s why they wanted me… They want to take Masterson out… If they get to Masterson, then they cripple us all, MI6, the CCS, CSIS.. How did they find out that I know. I start breathing heavily, the pain of that savage device leaving what looks like a claw mark by a wild animal down my heavily muscled chest and abs. I can handle pain. For Nick. For Kyle. For MI6. Do your worst Daniel. I can handle pain.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Yeah, that's it. Give me that scream Mason. You are so hot when you are screaming. And he hesitates just for a moment, just for a second, as if something came to his mind. I was watching his expression this whole time. Yes Mason. You exactly know who I am talking about. But you won't give me any clue? Fine then… Let's try something else.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: I slap Mason's cheek once more, harsher this time. Then I spit on his face as well, then go to my table. I grab two things at a time. A bowl and a stick. I continue to speak in the meantime "Yes Mason… Now you understand… Come on… Think further… Where could he be?" Then I came next to Mason once again. Firstly, I drop the stick, and take out some salt, then rub the salt on his wounds. This is going to hurt a lot. After finishing rubbing his wounds with salt, I take the stick this time and go to his feet. Yeah, let's how much these soles can endure. With a sharp swing, I charge my stick to his exposed soles, then I do it again, then again. I am going to tire the hell out of him. Yeah… Let's see how much bastinado can be effective…

12:26 AgentJamesMason: He finally lifts that rake off my body, the savage wounds marring my hard muscled torso are bleeding and burning with a deep, constant pain that hammers at my brain. Oh fuck… Then I watch as he brings back a bowl and a stick. I’m breathing heavy, fighting through the stinging pain, my wounds seeming to throb in time with my heart beat and breath. C’mon Mason… You can do this. Keep your thoughts focused on everyone you… ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Salt… the bastard… is rubbing salt into those heavy, bleeding scratches… all over my wounds. I’m thrashing wildly against my restraints, my heavy muscles bulging and surging, trying to escape this new pain… it feels like those wounds are on fire, and I can’t escape it… Finally, exhausted I collapse back onto the table, my face and body covered with sweat, my body constantly shivering and spasming from the outrageous burning pain, hammering at my will to resist and endure bit by bit. But my will is deep and my strength is vast. I can take this. For everyone I love. For Kyle. For Nick. For MI6. I can do… ARGHHH

12:26 AgentJamesMason: My whole body shakes suddenly as the sensitive soles of my feet are smacked hard with that wooden stick. The pain is not as bad as the salt in my wounds, but unlike the burning in my wounds, the pain in my feet increases with each blow. But I don’t have the strength to scream anymore. I feel so exhausted, so tired. The fight last night and the outcome already mean my endurance and stamina are greatly depleted. Soon, I fall into a near dreamlike state, my body shuddering with each strike of the stick on my feet, releasing a series of constant moans… While, inside my head, I keep repeating to myself, I can take this. For everyone I love… for everyone I love… I can take this… And I can for now… but every man has a breaking point. And I was growing afraid, very afraid of finding mine. But I was strong. I can take this. I can. I know it.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: He fights back at first, the pain is enormous, right Mason? Oh I know… I just know… But you are a strong man, I know that as well. I hit his soles for so long that they are red now, I am not sure if he can walk until next morning, they are probably hurting like hell right now. But he is getting tired, I will take my chances again. Anything that he gives me is acceptable. I stop hurting his body, and kneel down next to him, whispering into his ear "Now… Would you like to tell me where Masterson is?" but before he gives me an answer, I stand up once more, then head towards my table. Oh I know which toy I am going to use if he doesn't give me an answer. I grab another bowl and turn towards him. I need to rest, beating him over and over again was a bit tiring. But if he doesn’t talk now, I will do a final work. I am looking at his face in order to understand if he is going to give me an answer.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: My heavy body is shaking and shivering, I’m sweating so much I’m becoming dehydrated. The pain is constant, unrelenting, my mind is foggy from the shock of the pain. Some of the blood from the cuts on my torso is drying, caking with the salt. It’s like someone built a bonfire on my torso, then stuck my feet in it. I can feel how swollen my feet are, throbbing with constant stinging pain. Groggily, I hear Daniel ask me about Masterson. My eyes are unfocused, and it takes every ounce of will I have to concentrate. Mason… you can do this. I can take this. It’s just pain. Just pain, nothing more. Think about your loved ones. Then, suddenly, I start to laugh as Daniel grabs another bowl of something and turns towards me. I speak up then, my voice cracking and unfocused from the pain, “Masterson? Sure… Masterson is at your mother’s house giving her a proper fucking…” then, I laugh at my crude joke. My mind is going a bit loopy from all the pain and the endorphins… I will not tell him a fucking thing.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: I also burst out laughing at Mason's answer. This guy is fucking awesome. We could have gotten along really well if he was not an enemy of the Syndicate. Then I shake my head. That's your answer Mason? Sure… I dive my hand into the bowl, and bring it out again. It's cold and wet now. I rub Mason's face, his cheeks, his nose, his eyes just a little bit, I am trying to refresh him just a bit. Then I dig my hand into the ice bowl once again, and take some ice cubes. They shouldn't hurt a big guy like Mason, right? Afterwards, I place them on Mason's cock and crotch area. Yeah, now say that again please Mason. I dive my hand again, and put the other ices on his organ until there is no ice left in the bowl, just some cold water. I splash that water on his dick as well, then mumble "Let's meet in the evening as well Mason… We both deserve a rest now…" Afterwards, I left the room, and whispered to the agent's ear who was waiting outside before I went to my room to have some rest "Don't let him sleep… If he tries to sleep, punch him, wherever he wants. You can add some little tricks as well if you want to…" I smirk, and wink at him, then pat his shoulder. Then as if something came to my mind, I add "Oh… And… I am pretty sure he is curious about Kyle as well… If he is starting to shake, drag him down by mentioning Kyle, but don’t give any huge details for now."

12:26 Liam_Snow: I nod to Daniel's words and get inside. Oh my god… He lets me play with him… He lets me play with one of the most dangerous agents in the world. I am so excited. And the scene I saw when I entered the room was even better. Oh my god, it's so good. I quickly rush to the corner of the room, and grab a loudspeaker. Then I place it next to Mason's ear, and start talking "By the way… My friend, Peter, said that Kyle is a good cocksucker. I am sure he pleased you a lot, right Mason?" Then before he can say anything, I open loud music. Oh yes… Rock and roll… The best. Afterwards, I take a flashlight, and blind Mason directly with it. IT'S SO FUN…

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I look up at Daniel, my pained laughter slowly starting to fade as I watch him approach me. He dips his hands in the bowl, then rubs them on my face, icy cold. I shiver. Then, he spends some time packing my cock and balls with ice cubes. ARGHHH.. I groan, and strain against my restraints. It feels like someone is stabbing my balls and cock with icy daggers, it hurts.. Oh god I hurt so much.. I’m so exhausted. I shiver, my balls finally starting to go numb from the ice. Then, finally Daniel leaves. I’m telling myself, It’s just pain. You can handle pain Mason. It’s nothing but pain. Think… Focus on everyone you love. Nick. Kyle. MI6. I can do this.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Then, suddenly a guard rushes in. He puts a loudspeaker against my ear, and shouts, the magnified sound cutting through my brain like a knife, causing my body to spasm. AGHHHH… He tells me about Kyle… a good cocksucker… Oh god… NO NO… I’m so tired, so exhausted, in so much pain, the sudden mention of Kyle feels like a knife twisting in my heart, I scream… “FUCK YOU!!! FUCK YOU!!! I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU!” Straining so hard to break my restraints. Then, he starts blaring loud music into my ears, so loud… Oh god… And shines a flashlight in my eyes. I screw my eyes shut, but the light even penetrates my eyelids. FUCK FUCK FUCK… He’s going to do this to me all day. My brain is getting more and more tired.. More scrambled… so much pain… so much pain. Kyle. Nick… so much pain… the sound, it hurts my ears… the light… Kyle.. NICK.. MI6… I’m strong… so much pain… I can handle this… the sound.. Stop it.. I moan… I can do this. I am strong.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: A couple of hours passed. He should be really tired now, shouldn't he? Now we can continue our little journey by bringing some psychological factors to bear as well. But I can still have fun I hope… I don't think, even for Kyle, Mason would break in a day. But it is going to speed up the process massively. I leave my room, and return to Mason’s room once again. Fuck… He has been listening to that shitty rock music since I left? Poor man… And he didn't sleep as well. Perfect. I nod to my agent to get out, and he gathers his belongings, taking his loudspeaker and flashlight. I don't have too much in hand, just a recording. The night when Kyle killed Xavier. He can learn more about Xavier as well, it includes his stories. But first, let's have a little bit fun as well, push our luck.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: "Feeling rested Mason?" I am sure it is going to be awesome. I slap his wounds on his chest and abs a couple of times to enjoy the moment. Oh fuck, this guy is so hot. But if I have to be honest, I don't know if I should abuse him sexually. Time will tell. I grab his chin once more, and force him to look at my smiling face and my piercing eyes.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I can’t think… can’t concentrate… only pain… light … sound… Then, suddenly the loudspeaker and the light stop. Now I’m left with my pain. I take a deep breath, and nearly scream as the rise and fall of my chest aggravates my wounds, filled with dried blood and caked salt. I look up, my eyes bleary, unfocused… Who is there? Daniel… That bastard Daniel. Focus Mason… FOCUS… CONCENTRATE. I am strong. I can handle pain. It’s just pain. Then, he greets me, and slaps the scratch wounds on my chest and abs, the pain is shocking, and I yell out in agony. The motion breaks some of the wounds open again, and they start to bleed. My head lolls limply on my neck, as Daniel grabs my chin and forces me to look at him. He’s smiling, and his eyes are piercing, penetrating. Oh, he’s one handsome bastard all right. Very handsome. But as soulless and cruel as Derek Steel himself. I gaze back, my bleary eyes still projecting defiance.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Oh he is resisting… Thank you Mason… You are just awesome. You know what I do with defiance Mason? I crush it… My existence is enough to crush it. I squeeze his chin harder again before letting go, then slam my fist to his gut. He is weaker now, this should hurt. Then I slam my fist to his solar plexus, not too hard again, but enough to make him paralyzed. Afterwards, I move to the table again. Hmmm which one which one… Oh yes, I know.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: I turn to Mason once again with a stun gun in my hand. Oh yes… IT WILL BE AWESOME. I walk towards him slowly, and whisper again while caressing his black dyed hair "Where is Masterson? At least give me a little clue…" But before he can answer, I shoot the gun to his chest, in the middle of his wounds, then I do it on his left arm, then right leg, exploring his body with this cute toy of mine. His exposed, beautiful body is aching, struggling, shivering for me. I have done this for some time. The constant electric shocks will paralyze him, preventing him from moving his muscles for a couple of hours as well.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: His grip on my chin increases in strength. Then, he smashes his fist into my gut. I’m so tired, my energy levels are so low, I can’t flex my abs anymore. His fist sinks deep into my gut, and I feel sick, my entire body shudders as I start to gag. Then, he punches down into my solar plexus. The shockwave of pain rips through my tired body, and I gasp, unable to catch my breath, my whole body starts to shudder. I can’t even think, the constant pain has worn me down so much. Then, through my blurred vision, I see him come at me with some kind of stun gun. He touches it to my chest, and my entire body gives a heavy jerk and twitch, the shocking pain searing into my wounds like an open flame. I’d scream if I could, but I’m too exhausted from pain. He moves it all over my body for what seems hours, every muscle feels like an abscessed tooth. After so much abuse, so many electric shocks, my muscles don’t work right. I’m covered in more sweat, and I’m shivering. My body is starting to go into mild shock from the heavy, unrelenting pain. I try not to, I fight hard to hold it back, but I start to cry just a little bit, my body’s reaction to the savage, brutal treatment, the tears running down my cheeks. I’m finding it so hard to remember anything.. To think.. But I find my foundations again, I find the centre of my strength, like a fortress to help me endure the torture. You can do this Mason. It’s only pain.. Think of your loved ones… Kyle. Nick. MI6.. you can… so much pain… My eyes are rolling in my head, and my body is shaking and shivering.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Yeah, his body is done. Don't worry Mason. I will let your body relax for tonight. In fact, I have a perfect idea. I firstly press my lips to his ear seductively, and mumble "Alright… I will let you go for tonight. In fact, I will let you see your beloved Kyle, how's that sound Mason? Afterwards, you can give me just a very tiny little clue, deal?" then I raise up quickly and grab an energy pill and a pillow from the table. I help Mason to swallow the pill with some water, then place the pillow under his head, just so he can watch the film in a comfortable position. I want him to be awake for the night, I want him to focus on the film. Afterwards, I open the projection, and place the recording. It will be a long night… This was a huge recording. It starts with Ivan's entrance to the room to take care of Kyle. Then he will hear Kyle's begging for Xavier, and the best is, he is going to see the system that Ivan built after Kyle's request, the bath, the electroshock device. But it is not over of course. That's when the real fun will begin. That's the point where Kyle started to cry for the first time. Yeah, he was shaking violently, trying to free himself while Xavier was trying to comfort him. But it was no use of course. He was so scared that he was going to hurt, kill his best friend. And Mason… Mason is going to watch all of it.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: It will take a couple of hours, it will be like we are watching them live. But at some point, Kyle will faint which will kill Xavier immediately. And the recording will be finalized after Ivan carries Kyle to Xavier's body, Kyle's touch on Xavier ripped him apart, and Mason was going to watch that. Mason was going to see all of that. All of his nightmares were in just one clip. And that wasn't even the best clip. I take a seat next to Mason and start the film, caressing his hair at the same time. Wow… I wished I could fuck him. I wonder if his ass is tight? Possibly. But I need to break Mason's will completely first. I need to crush him. And I WILL crush him.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I … can’t… focus… have to focus… hurt so much. Daniel leans in to my ear and whispers something… about seeing Kyle. FUCK. My guts clench up, and the pain in my heart, the fear suddenly overrides all the damage to my body. I have a very bad feeling about this. Daniel forces a pillow under my head, and forces an energy pill down my throat, suddenly, my heartbeat increases, and I feel a surge of energy, which only intensifies all the pain and agony of my many wounds. I scream once, and my mind starts spinning. Then, he starts a recording. I look at what he is showing, and an ice-cold fist grips my heart. Ivan has Kyle. Ivan has Kyle… Kyle can’t he isn’t… doesn’t .. have the experience to deal with Ivan… No no no no no.. Please no… FUCK FUCK .. His begging hurts worse than all my wounds. I can’t watch this. I won’t watch this. I failed him. I failed Kyle. I should have insisted… I should have protected him.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: What is this… that’s Xavier, Kyle’s partner? I never met him, but I saw a picture of him. What is Ivan doing.. OH MY GOD.. NO NO NO.. Kyle.. he’s going to.. He’s trying to… brainwash Kyle. I recognize the pattern, the technique, the sleep deprivation, the implanting of guilt, all of it, Oh god… Ivan is going to brainwash Kyle.. By making him kill his best friend. NO NO NO.. I scream suddenly, “STOP… STOP… “ I love you Kyle.. I’m so sorry… I start to pull wildly on my restraints, my sanity has been stretched thin. I scream.. “I’LL KILL YOU DANIEL. I’LL KILL YOU AND IVAN BOTH. I SWEAR I SWEAR..” I scream again, and pull at my restraints. Then, collapse, crying, helpless, hurting so bad, so bad. C’mon Mason. Pull yourself together. You can’t help Kyle if you cry and scream. Be calm. Be professional. I hurt… I hurt… Be calm. Be professional. For your loved ones. For Kyle. For Nick. For MI6. You can do this.. Kyle… they are hurting Kyle so much.. Please stop… I speak out loud, not even realizing it, “PLEASE STOP..” Be strong. Be strong Mason. And the entire time… the entire time, Daniel’s filthy hand is caressing my hair as though I were some kind of small child.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Oh yes Mason, just like I thought. He cares for Kyle which works to my advantage enormously. But the best part came faster than I thought, he starts shouting as he recognizes the system. Ahh, true, how can I forget? He knows most of our techniques, and he understands what Ivan was trying to do to Kyle. You clever man. He even cries. Yes, that huge beast, that famous agent is shaking violently, trying to free himself from his restraints. But of course, it is no use. He is tightly strapped. Oh Mason… We are just getting started. This Kyle guy is really going to help me enormously, more than I thought. If only, if only I can manage to break Mason, I can’t imagine how happy this would make Ivan and Derek.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Hours passed, and the film ended after Ivan placed Kyle on the table once again, and put headphones on his ears. Yes, Mason… You are right, he is being brainwashed. Even the toughest people will be broken down from such a heavy schedule after 1 week. After 1 week spending time in a Syndicate center. It won’t be different for Kyle. It’s just… Maybe this suicide attempt will slow the process down. I am not sure. But it doesn’t matter. He needs to watch his lover turning into a Syndicate agent, a spy specifically, in front of his eyes.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: I finally stop the video, and get up. Tweaking the cheek of Mason, I grin, and mock him “Now you can rest just a bit Mason… I will let you… See you in the morning…” But I have huge doubts that he can sleep. After that film, after that video, and after that energy pill which will probably force him to stay awake until morning. I rub his hair one more time, then whisper into his ear to shatter his mind a bit more “And you know what the best part is? This is from three days ago… When you were planning to trap me in your tiny brain, Kyle was killing his friend…” Oh I can’t hold myself back, I plant a kiss on this agent’s cheek, then leave him alone to his own thoughts. Yeah Mason… You can sleep if you want… I am letting you sleep…

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Finally, I lay back, watching the video finish like some kind of zombie. My limbs twitch periodically, as the relentless pain and the energy pill supercharge my metabolism. I retreat into myself, surrounded on all sides by agony… the agony of my body and the agony of my mind. I can feel myself slowly losing my grip on the situation. I am strong… I am… hurting… hurting… so much pain… so much guilt… so much shame… Kyle… I wasn’t there when you needed me… Kyle… I failed you… I’m going to break… NO NO. I am strong. I am strong. That bastard will never break me. NEVER… I hurt.. Hurt… let me sleep… can’t sleep… It’s part of their plan. Sleep deprivation combined with heavy physical and emotional torture. It’s part of their plan. It won’t work on me. I’m hurting… hurting… Kyle.. oh my kyle.. I start to cry softly, trapped in a nightmare that will not end, my strength diminishing bit by bit as the minutes pass.

DAY 6

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: After leaving Mason to his own thoughts, I go to my own room to take a quick nap. We had been watching that recording almost to sunrise. But I wanted to greet Derek by myself, so I needed to rest a little bit. If I have to be honest, this was going better than I expected. People usually think love is a strength, but they don’t realize it’s actually a weakness until they lose their beloved ones. Mason is the perfect example of this. His love towards Kyle was breaking him apart at the moment. It was only a matter of time until I learned where Masterson was. Afterwards, we will kill him. Derek already screwed up the CSIS, now it was time to destroy the other organizations.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: After just a couple of hours, I woke again quickly. Yeah, I felt much better. I was ready to meet with Derek. How’s Mason holding up? Probably pretty bad. I checked my computer once again, and yeah, there it was, the recording of Kyle’s suicide attempt. Now that was going to smash Mason’s heart. It’s not a recording I am proud of to be honest. That was so risky and close. But at the end of the day, it happened, and there is no point in denying this reality. I was going to abuse this event as much as I can. However, this also shows that Kyle is strong enough to create his own escape even through all these tortures which was making me proud in a way. I put a black tank tight top and casual blue jeans with black boots, and checked myself on the mirror. Yeah, time to greet Derek Steel.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: I pulled up outside the small Syndicate safehouse in yet another American shithole, Toledo. I fucking hated assignments in North America. It was all one great big cesspool. Canada did it’s best to freeze your tits off, and America stank like an open sewer. But hey, you go where the money is good. And the money is VERY good right now. My mercenary organization, The Brothers of Steel, was fucking ROLLING in the dough. 30 million Canadian dollars to be exact, courtesy of that shit for brains Jack Young. The only downer to that whole operation was that Jack Young and Jeff Rogers were still alive. But someday, I’d get a chance to fix my mistake. So yeah, we had the cash now. That had gone a long way towards helping fund Ivan’s little scheme in Minneapolis. It had been such a sweet idea, the perfect trap for that mother fucking, arrogant, boy scout James Mason. Until some no-name idiot, some little bug named Kyle Byrne had upset the whole plan. I didn’t really blame Ivan. I mean, sure he was a fucking hot head, he had some crazy ideas at times, but he and I were brothers. He got results, and I’d back him to the hilt. And he got his hands on that bastard Kyle in the end, and the plan he’d come up with was fucking brilliant.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: I mean, using that dick-for-brains Inspector as a Trojan Horse to assassinate the heads of the Intelligence Agencies who were out to shut us down? BRILLIANT. But, as brilliant as that was… James Mason… James fucking Mason was ours. And all thanks to Daniel Allen. Interesting. Very interesting. This dude had some serious talent. I’ve been trying for years to take out James Mason. I’ve had him a few times, come close to killing the bastard a few times more, but never had my hands on him like this… FUCK. And this was the money shot… we break Mason, we get him to tell us where Masterson is… that’s gonna fucking rape MI6 and the CCS and the CSIS up the ass, taking away their biggest advantadge. So of course I came personally. Oh yes I did. I enter the safehouse, and acknowledge the salutes of the Syndicate guards as I stride past, wearing my Sunday best, boots, black BDU combat trousers, my skin-tight, carbon-fibre muscle-hugging shirt, and my shades. Time to find Daniel. And of course he’s waiting for me.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: I stride up to him, take my sunglasses off, and look him right in the eye. Fuck me. He’s a handsome fucker. Oh yes he is. He belongs in my bed. My dick belongs up his ass. We’ll see about that. But business first. My face breaks out into a cocky, friendly half-smile and I reach out to give him a firm, strong handshake, my hard, hairy muscle rippling with power and confidence. My other hand claps him on the shoulder in a friendly manner, “Fucking Brilliant Agent Allen. Top-notch. Fucking top-notch. I don’t generally have a lot of time for you Syndicate boys, I mean, that’s why the Syndicate hires me and my men to do the heavy shit. But you, you are different. You got some real talent. I wish I could have been there when you knocked that fucking bastard James Mason out. Where is he now? How are you getting on with him? It’s probably too much to hope that he’s talked yet? Of course he hasn’t. He’s fucking James fucking Mason. He’ll fight us every step of the way. I may not like the bastard, but I respect him.”

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Yes, there he is. He is coming. I have seen him a couple of times before. And yet still, he is always hot as hell. This guy is definitively walking dynamite. He takes off his sunglasses and directly looks at me. Yup… This man is handsome, not gonna lie. I put a smirk on my face as he checked me out. Like what you see Steel? I am sure you do, but you are not bad as well. As he offers his handshake, I grab his hand in the air with mine and shake it firmly, holding his hand and feeling his fingers, flexing my muscles a bit as well, not breaking eye contact. Then I listen to his words carefully. Yeah, that was an achievement, wasn’t it? I mean, if Ivan hadn’t injured Mason in Minneapolis, this would have been harder. But hey, we got him, right? That’s all that matters. My grin widens as Derek continues to praise me. Then asks me where is he? Oh yeah, I am sure you are so impatient right now, right Derek?

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: I open my mouth as Derek finishes speaking. My voice is firm, strong, and professional as always. This is business after all. I’m not a person that is going to shit his pants just because I saw the hottest guy in the world. “Praises are highly appreciated, and gladly taken Mr. Steel. And don’t worry, I am taking good care of him. He is in the medical room now, thinking about how much “his Kyle” is suffering. And he hasn’t said anything useful yet sir, I am sorry. But it has only been one day. But he has started breaking down.” I chuckle evilly, still holding his hand, I show the way with my other hand “Would you like to see him? I am sure it would please you as well. I was about to show him another recording this morning after a little physical torture session. You may watch if you want, or even better, you can take charge. I won’t mind.” Then I finally let go of his hand, and took a couple of steps towards the medical room, but quickly turned around myself to face Derek again. “I’m sure it will be surprising to see how much he has broken down in just one day… But that’s my talent let’s say…” I give Derek a wink, then show him the room, not entering inside at once, just showing him Mason’s body from the window in the door.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: Oh yes. I like this man. Yes I do. I can tell by the small hints he’s giving me, the way he flexes his muscles, the way he looks at me that Daniel is aching for my cock. Good. We’ll do something about that later on, once we have some down time. But, I focus on his response. I’d heard about the “attachment” James had formed for that little insect, Kyle. What a valuable tool. I laugh as he tells me how surprised I’ll be at Daniel’s special talents. Then, I look in the window. MMmmmm… What a delicious sight. James Mason, buck naked stretched out on the table, strapped in securely. FUCK. My dick gets hard. He’s a hot bastard, all hairy and covered with thick muscle. He dyed his hair black I see, but it didn’t help him. I chuckled. His torso is covered with a long series of brutal scratches, and his wounds are caked with salt. He’s twitching and shivering spastically, almost as though he’s got too much energy. I nod approvingly. Drugs of some kind to keep him from sleeping, to make him hyper aware of his wounds.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: Not bad. Not bad at all. But now it was time to greet my old friend, and teach Daniel a thing or two. I barge into the room, slamming the door open. I stride through the door. My thick muscles are flexing and rippling, and my dick is hard and stiff, the sight of that big muscled bastard who has cost me so much over the years laid out and vulnerable. Fuck me. It’s a dream come true. Oh yes it is. I lean over Mason’s table, and grin down into his face. “Guess who.” I smirk. I drink in the look of shock and horror and rage in his bleary, sleep deprived eyes. Then, I step back, and walk down to the bottom end of the table. With an evil grin, I reach my left hand out and grab Mason’s big, hefty balls. My bicep flexes as I pull them away from his body. My grip tightens, crushing his thick balls in my grip. He starts to shudder, then I lift my right fist, cock it, and smash it down into his balls, holding them in place with my left hand.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: My brain is so foggy… everything hurts so much… so much pain… so tired… burning…. My feet… my torso… Kyle… my kyle… Oh god… Kyle.. Be strong Mason. I am strong. This is just pain. I’m shivering violently, muscles twitching from time to time. Unable to sleep because of the energy pill, can’t let go, can’t relax. Have to sit with my pain, sit with my grief, my guilt. I hurt so bad for Kyle. But… think of your loved ones James. Think of Nick. Think of your friends. Think of London. All of this. Everything you are fighting for. It’s a duty… a duty of love. You can be strong…. FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKk My eyes nearly pop out of my head!!! NO NO WAY!!! HOW… Derek Steel’s grinning face is staring down at me, and to make it worse, I’m seeing two of him, my vision is so bleared. The sight of him is like an electric shock all through my muscles. Every muscle in my body is still aching from the electroplay game Daniel had with me yesterday, and I feel the pain keenly as every muscle in my body reacts from the shock of seeing him. That BASTARD THAT BASTARD!! Rage started boiling in my guts at the sight of him, coming to gloat over my defeat and capture.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Then, suddenly his hand was on my balls… I started gurgling in my throat, quivering as sickening pain knifed through my guts as he sadistically began to crush my manhood in his cruel grip. My stomach roiled with nausea, and I began to moan sickeningly. The pain was outrageous, I couldn’t hide from it, couldn’t escape it. Oh god… then ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH… My brain shut down. There was too much pain, I couldn’t process it. I wanted it to end. My entire body suddenly spasmed and writhed, and I turned my head to the side as my guts roiled as the pain exploded like a bomb outward from my nuts as Derek’s fist plowed into it, churning my stomach and paralyzing me. I had nothing in my stomach, otherwise I would have violently puked. As it was, some sour bile dribbled out of my mouth and my eyes watered as I shivered. There was nothing right now but pain No room for any other thought except.. Please make it stop… But I didn’t speak.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: Chuckling, I let go of Mason’s abused nuts. I walked back to stand beside his head. Almost gently, I reached out to grab a cloth on the nearby table, and delicately wiped up the bile that was leaking out of James's mouth. “Really James, that was disgusting. I would have expected a man of your obvious accomplishments to behave with more dignity.” I said in a “fake” upper class British accent. Then, my voice went hard and cold as ice and I grabbed James’s chin and looked him straight in the eyes. “You are going to tell us where Masterson is. Because, if you don’t, I will …” I reach down, and unsheathe my combat knife, and hold it in front of Mason’s eyes. “...stick my blade in a very hot flame, and use it to slice your nuts off before I shove them up your ass, all very, very slowly. The wound will cauterize as soon as my blade slices through your manhood, so you won’t even have a chance to bleed to death.” Then, suddenly I smiled. And stood up, putting my blade back on my belt. I slapped James’s cheek in a friendly manner. “But not yet. Not today. I’m not in a rush. And I want to savor every moment of your suffering. Besides, my friend Daniel has been doing such a good job. I want to sit back and watch the fun before I play with you properly. I want to give you something to look forward to James.”

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Slowly, the pain started to subside, leaving me back with the constant burning agony from my feet, my torso, my aching muscles.. I hurt… hurt .. hurt… I’m strong… strong… C’mon Mason… For your loved ones. You can do this… how… much longer… I can’t… you can… I can’t.. You can you can you can. Then Steel is in my face, I’m in a daze, and he’s holding his knife. His threat… makes me taste a fear deep in the pit of my gut. Because he would do it. Gladly. Fear… and pain… Kyle… KYLE. I hold onto the thought of Kyle… how much I love him. Then Nick… god I love Nick. No Derek. I won’t give in to my fears. My eyes still stay defiant. But inside… I realize with a deep uneasiness that my strength is diminishing … my resistance is wearing out… I begin to think … how long until I find my breaking point… until I can’t take it any more. Derek Steel is here… Daniel … between the two of them, how can I have any hope? NO MASON. Don’t think like that. KYLE. NICK.. I LOVE YOU LOVE YOU LOVE YOU…

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: As Derek sees Mason, his smile widens which makes me chuckle as well. Oh god yes… After so many years, one of his biggest enemies is down. I can’t imagine how happy he is right now. Before I can say anything, he rushes inside, and starts playing with Mason. He squeezes his balls, then throws a powerful punch to them. WOW! This guy is insane. I have lots of things to learn from him. Hmm… Not lots, a few… I am good too, I know I am. In fact, I don’t need to apply any physical torture right now. That punch should have hurt a lot. I don’t think any of my tortures would be as effective… Except… I look at the recording in my hand. Oh yes… This is going to hurt. Time for some manipulation…

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: I step inside as Derek threatens Mason with a knife in his hand. Wow… I know if he says that, he has the capability to do that. But, we don’t need this right now. I slowly approach Derek from behind, and put my hand on his shoulder, giving him a gentle squeeze. Then I lean towards his ear, and whisper calmly “I will handle this from now on sir… You rest… You came in from a long road trip…” then I gently push him aside, then look down at Mason. Oh my god, he is so helpless, so weak… What a great scene to watch. I lick my lips in satisfaction, then slap Mason’s cheek a couple of times. I start softly, but I increase the pressure until it hurts, then I lean towards him and mumble in his ear. “You wanna see another scene of Kyle, Mason? I am sure you do… Here…” I show him the recording, then without examining his reaction, I start the video. I sit down next to Mason just like yesterday, watching Derek’s reaction at the same time. He seems happy I guess… Who wouldn’t be happy in this situation…

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: And the film starts again. Yeah, there they are… Ivan and Kyle… Ivan says Kyle has bad news, but Kyle is deeply asleep, so he wakes him with an electric shock. Then he tells Kyle that he should have trusted him. And he says that I killed Mason… Well if I were there, I wouldn’t say that. He was already broken, why push his limits so hard? Anyways, Kyle starts struggling, crying so violently that even I feel a bit empty. Not pity or mercy, but just, it’s not fun for some reason. Oh wait… Derek is watching as well, I gesture him to come closer and whisper in his ear, trying to prevent Mason from hearing us “It’s a suicide attempt video sir… Not very pleasant, but I thought it was very effective… We can talk about it later in detail, “alone”.” yeah I should inform him beforehand, so that he won’t be surprised.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: And in the meantime, the video goes on. Ivan leaves the room and Kyle is still trying to free himself in desperation. And he is crying so fucking hard, this should hurt Mason a lot… And that scream… He yells Mason’s name, oh fuck… But as the video goes on, Kyle’s crying slows down, and he stops struggling. He just cries a little bit. But suddenly, he stops sobbing. Oh yeah, here we are… He is thinking right now, thinking about his suicide attempt. His expression has changed. Then it starts… An electric shock… 1 minute later… Another one… 40 seconds later another one… 30 seconds later one more… Until he drops unconscious and the device continues to shock him until he wakes up, but he doesn’t. And that beep beep finally, his heart stopped as another agent rushed into the room, and started applying CPR. Ivan comes into the room as well, and the video ends after Kyle returns back to life. Even Ivan seems shaken, ugh… I knew it, this is going to slow down the process… Anyways… The video ends after the doctor explains that Kyle tried to kill himself. All this time, I played with Mason’s hair again. Now this is the time.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: I lean toward his ear. Yeah Mason, let’s see how strong you are “Do you see Mason? Do you see how much Kyle is suffering because he thinks you are dead? He even tried to kill himself… But I can help to end his suffering… I can tell him you are alive, so that he doesn’t need to suffer anymore and feel guilty… You just need to tell me the location of Masterson, and I will let Kyle know that you are alive… He doesn't need to suffer anymore…” Yeah… Come on Mason… Give me the name… I look at Derek quickly, I am sure this impressed him as well.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: I stepped back, happy to let Daniel show me his skills. Eager in fact, to be an observer, to let me focus on Mason’s suffering. Daniel is going to show Mason a video of Kyle… oh very good. I can see right away that Daniel and Ivan have some things in common… Me, I’m direct. I’ll just rip a man’s balls off. These two… they are more subtle, they know how to get inside a man’s head, fuck him up from the inside. Just as hot, in its own way, as my approach. I watch the video and Mason’s reactions at the same time. Mason’s suffering is really extreme… Ivan really pushed it hard, didn’t he? I frowned, as Daniel whispers to me about what Kyle tried. I nodded. It was a very heavy scene, and Kyle’s suffering was the suffering of a man who was already broken. Not nearly as good as Mason’s suffering, the suffering of a man who had the strength to resist. Ivan definitely went too far. But that was the problem with Ivan. He never knew when to quit.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: But this video was fucking Mason up one side and down the other. I watched, fascinated. Would it be enough? I could tell Mason obviously deeply loved Kyle. I could respect that. And I could use it. But would it be enough? Let’s see.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Daniel steps forward again, as I’m trembling with pain and agony. Pain and agony of the mind as much as the body. Wracked with pain. Oh god… Now what… now what.. nO no no no… Daniel wants to show me a video of Kyle. Please no. No more. But I stay silent. I have to be strong. MUST BE STRONG. The video plays. My body goes rigid in shock. Rage boils in me… That BASTARD IVAN… telling Kyle I was dead… OH GOD.. KYLE I’M NOT DEAD.. I’M NOT.. I’M COMING.. I’M COMING… I strain at my restraints, every muscle in my body starting to flex and thrum with mad power, but the restraints don’t budge. I scream. Then I scream again. My mind is on fire. Then suddenly, Kyle’s grief and pain seems to subside… I relax, but then… what? He gets shocked… the device they use to enforce his sleep deprivation… But then he gets shocked again… and again… and again… He’s… he’s… trying… trying to kill himself… because he thinks I’m dead… My mind goes blank… I feel my heart go cold inside. And I start to cry… I feel so broken.. I cry and cry and cry, sobbing like a lost, broken child, “Please Kyle… please… no make this stop…” The guilt, the shame, my failure to save him are burning like an icy bonfire in the middle of my heart. Then, the video ends, and even through my grief and pain… I see Ivan… Ivan, the big implacable Russian, looks uncertain, troubled. For some reason… there was hope there… just a small spark of hope.. But Kyle… KYLE KYLE KYLE. I couldn’t stop crying… I wished, wanted so much for him to know I wasn’t dead… Please please please.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Then, Daniel, stroking my hair starts speaking. What is he saying? My heart freezes. FUCK… FUCK FUCK FUCK. SHUT UP DANIEL SHUT UP SHUT UP. I try not to hear him.. Try so hard.. There is nothing I want more than for Kyle to know I am alive right now. He has to have hope, he has to hold out… He needs me… My brain stops working.. All I have to do is tell them where Masterson is… that’s it… and all the pain will stop. My Kyle will know I’m not dead.. And I won’t be hurt anymore. It’s so easy… STOP MASON. NO. STOP. Listen to yourself. You are being manipulated. It almost worked. I almost started to speak. KYLE would never want you to do this. NEVER.. I can’t … Kyle needs to know.. So tired, can’t think. Kyle needs to know.. STOP MASON. BE STRONG. Suddenly, I know what I have to do. I can’t hold out… my will is breaking, my mind is crumbling… so I have to escape. Now. Before I break. I lift my head up off the table, and I stare right into Daniel’s eyes, and through my tears and trembling, I spit out, “FUCK YOU, YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!” Then, I smash my head back onto the metal table with every ounce of strength I can muster, violently, savagely, brutally… And the blow knocks me out cold.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: Fuck Me. I leaned forward, watching intently. Daniel was one clever, manipulative, bastard. Even I had to admire his ploy.. Talk about tugging on the heartstrings… I admit, I was one sadistic son of a bitch, ruthless, brutal, but I wasn’t heartless. This was tough to watch, but so very, very effective. He might do it… I can see the cracks. FUCK… He’s going to do it… Mason is fucked… He’s actually going to break… BAMMMMMMm.. I sit back, nodding. Smart move Mason. Smart move, knocking yourself out. But we’ve got you now. We’ve got you by the balls. It’s only a matter of time. I looked up at Daniel. My dick got harder.. I wanted this man. Daniel. Fuck Yes. I wanted him.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Yeah… Mason is looking directly at me. He is so sad, he is so broken, shaken. He just wants to be with Kyle. I can see that from his eyes. Come on Mason, just one simple word. Tell me… Then he shouts at me, and suddenly slams his head down on the table, knocking himself out. I sigh deeply, oh come on… I was so close, it should have worked. Well, guess I need to wait a couple of hours to extract the info. He is down now. He can’t escape from me forever. We are almost there. When he wakes up, I will push his limits a bit harder, then BINGO… I will… I actually will have done it. My hard expression smiles gently, rubbing Mason’s forehead. I’m sorry Mason, oh wait, am I?

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Then I slowly get up, and look at Derek. Yeah, he seems impressed. We shattered him. Once he gets up, we will learn where Masterson is. Then everything will just keep getting better and better. I examine Steel’s body carefully. He has huge muscles like me, and he was so fucking ho… Oh wait, look at his dick… Wow… It’s growing bigger in his pants. Fuck, mine would grow if I stare at it like that. I… Ugh… I take a deep breath, and clear my throat, still preserving my professional tone “I guess our little agent wanted some rest Derek… We can interrogate him when he wakes up. Now… Would you like to rest? I can let my men prepare a room for you quickly…”

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: I look at Daniel as he stands up, leaving Mason’s knocked out, naked body laying broken and forgotten. My dick is hard for Daniel. His skill, his strength, his good looks, his muscle, his professionalism, all of it is making my cock hard. I want him to come work for me. For the Brotherhood of Steel rather than the Syndicate. But before I make him a job offer, I want to sample the goods. I can tell he’s into me. But he’s trying to act “professional” about it. That’s good. But work is over now. It’s time to play. I stand up, my eyes smouldering with lust as Daniel asks politely if I would like to rest. My hard, hairy muscle is flexed, threatening to tear the seams of my shirt as I step forward and get right in Daniel’s face. Not answering his question. AT least, not with words. I reach up, and put my hand behind Daniel’s head and open my mouth, locking on to his lips and kissing this hot fucking bastard with my own unique brand of passion, Derek Steel style, my beard scratching a bit at his face. Direct and to the point. Fuck. Daniel is hot.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: Derek doesn’t answer me. He stands up and comes closer to me. My calm expression remains. But FUCK… A hot boss? Hmm… What can go wrong, right? Then I feel his hand on the back of my head, and he pulls me closer, locking our lips with a kiss. Oh he wants to play dirty? I will show him how to play dirty. I kiss him back passionately and wildly, exploring his mouth with my tongue. My left hand moves to the small of his back while the right one goes to his ass, and I squeeze both of them hard. This should turn him on a lot. After kissing him for 1 or maybe 2 minutes, I break our kiss, my hands still on his back and ass. I grin, and mumble manly and seductively “I can prepare the room myself as well sir… Come on….” I rub his back one more time, then reach down to his hand, and give him a firm squeeze. Oh he wanted to have fun? I am going to sweep him off his feet, let’s see can you handle Daniel Allen, Derek Steel…

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: I growl low in my throat as we break off our kiss, I can feel my heart beating faster. Fuck. I am really, really into Daniel. He murmurs at me in his deep, thick voice and my cock twitches harder in my trousers. His hands on my back and ass feel hard and manly, turning me on even more. Fuck yes. This was my lucky day. That bastard Mason was a broken wreck. This man Daniel is with me right now. Fuck yes. Heaven. I follow Daniel to his room, and a few of the local guards and Syndicate troops give shocked glances my way, especially when they see my huge erection, impossible to hide, causing my trousers to bulge. I grin, and as soon as we enter Daniel’s room, I shut the door, growl, then tackle him, driving my shoulder into his firm abs, and throwing him backwards on his bed, crawling on top of him, my hands running up and down his sides, starting to peel his shirt away, my eyes flashing, and my grin threatening to split my face as I stare down at this handsome bastard.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: I lead Derek to my room, I feel his excitement as well. Oh yes… Not gonna lie, I am so excited too. But I am really good at hiding my feelings. I ignore all the other agents' stares, while I drag him to my room. As soon as Derek shuts the door, he tackles me all of a sudden, and throws me with his powerful tackle to the bed. Then he crawls on top of me, stripping me naked. I do the same for him, taking off his shirts hungrily, and move my hands expertly to his trousers to take off his pants and underwear at the same time. I am also trying to take off my boots with my feet in the meantime. As soon as I expose Derek Steel, one of the biggest criminals in the world, I move my hand to his asscheeks once again, and pull him a little bit closer towards me, forcing him by flexing my hard muscles. I let him feel my hard cock on his ass to make him more turned on, and move one of my hands to his neck to pull him into another kiss, from me this time. I kiss him wildly, harshly, biting his lips gently this time…

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: Daniel’s hands are all over me, peeling off my black shirt as I take his own shirt up and off, pulling it over his head, to stare down at the thick, smooth muscle covering his body. Fuck me. I like what I see. As I start to tear his trousers off, his hands are all over mine at the same time, taking my trousers and underpants down to my ankles. Growling, I kick my boots off, and shrug out of my trousers, buck naked now. I hook my foot into Daniel’s trousers and pants, and push them down off his legs. Daniel grabs my ass, and pulls me in towards him, showing off his strength. Fuck yes. Then, he pulls me down on top of him, and his hard dick surfs my ass. FUCK. Oh damn, and he kisses me again, wild, crazy, like an animal, biting my lip gently. Growling, I grind down into him, my heavy dick leaving a slimy trail on his abs as I press my hard, hairy muscle into his hard, smooth muscle, kissing him back with crazy passion. Hungry for this hot bastard, I slowly grind my hard, hairy muscle up, finally breaking off the kiss as I kneel on top of his powerful chest,straddling him there on the bed. My dick, with just a few drops of pre cum on the tip, is hovering over Daniel’s very sexy mouth. I look down into his eyes grinning, “Want to taste my Steel, Daniel?”

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: After another bit of time, I feel our kiss ending again, by Derek this time, as he kneels on top of my powerful chest, I can feel his presence on top of me, that weight of his. And that huge of dick is just a couple of inches away from my mouth. Then as he asks a question, I turn my gaze to his eyes from his cock to his eyes. Oh this guy is so fucking charming. I can feel I am losing my control a little bit, but I still examine his face with confident, strong, and alluring eyes. Then I chuckle “You know the answer Steel… Why bother asking questions…” I smirk just for a second to turn him on a little more, then open my mouth to swallow his cock by myself. Oh yes… I can feel that precum, I am going to drive him soo crazy. But I am going crazy as well… I can feel the hunger of both of us. The urge to rip each other off savagely. I can feel the tension. I raise my arms under Derek once again, and reach to his ass cheeks one more time with my hands, and start rubbing them slowly and gently.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: FUCK YES. I get my answer, right quick. That hot bastard swallows my steel rod, attacking it with his mouth, making me shudder with pleasure. Oh fuck.. That’s good .. that’s so fucking good. AGGHHHH… He’s an expert, a real professional at everything he does. His hands start massaging my ass, kneading into the thick, hard glute muscles with expert fingers, turning me on more and more. I twist to the side, and reach my left hand behind me, showing my flexibility, I hook my arm under his thick, muscled leg, and sit back up as he keeps sucking my cock, I pull that leg up with me, causing this hot bastard to fold up, his knees nearly resting on my shoulders. Then, with a wicked grin, I can feel his hard cock rubbing against the middle of my back, leaving his precum on my hard muscles. I reach behind me with my right hand, and grab his thick dick, enclosing it in my hard, calloused palm. He’s got plenty of pre-cum as lube, and I start to stroke his dick from this position, as he attacks my own dick with his expert mouth. Oh FUCKKKK.. My balls are boiling… boiling… I can’t hold back.. This is TOO fucking hot… Suddenly as I keep stroking his dick with my own expert touch, I shudder, moan, and empty all of my mercenary, criminal seed deep into Daniel’s mouth.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: This guy’s dick is so huge. And that makes everything more cool. Oh fuck… He probably can choke his opponent with that weapon of his if he wants. That just feels so perfect. AHHH… I am leaking precum again, but this guy is so skillful. He changes his position so expertedly, twisting to the side, and rolls me up by pulling up under my hard muscled leg. But in this meantime, I keep sucking him just as hard. OHHH… He is going to cum, I can feel as he comes closer to emptying his balls. In order to keep his pleasure maxed, I run my tongue all over his dick, trying to be sure that he enjoys the moment with utmost intensity. But suddenly, I feel a hand grabbing my hardon firmly, and starts jerking me off… WAIT… WAIT… OHHH… I start moaning unwillingly, even though I’ve got the dick of Steel in my mouth. I’m… I’m going to cum as well. All those strokes, and sucking, feeling the cock of Derek in my mouth turned me on hugely. I try to hold myself back a little bit to increase the pressure, then after a couple of seconds, I squirt a couple of huge loads, shooting my hard muscled body’s seed like a machine gun.

12:26 AgentDerekSteel: Just as I’m unloading my seed deep down Daniel’s throat, I feel something hot, wet and sticky blast into my shoulders, dripping down my muscled back. FUCK ME YES. This hot mother fucker just emptied his load all over my back. I shudder with pleasure, then slowly pull my dick out of Daniel’s mouth. I look down at him, my chest heaving, covered in sweat. And Daniel gets to see something very few men see. My eyes turn soft, and warm, affectionate even. I gently let Daniel’s leg go, and his body unrolls back on to the bed. I swing my hard, hairy muscle beside him, and nudge that heavy, muscled, expert interrogator and master spy onto his side, and cover his smooth, muscled back with my hard, hairy chest. I drape my arm around his chest, and cuddle into him tight. I whisper in his ear, “You are all right Daniel. You are all right.” In a tender voice, feeling myself falling for this badass spy. He ticked all of my boxes, couldn’t help myself. Wasn’t going to worry about it. Just enjoy it.

12:26 Spy_Daniel_Allen: After emptying my balls as well, thanks to Derek Steel, I gave a huge exhale. My eyes roll in pleasure at first, but then our gaze with Derek Steel meets once again. He was hot… He was SO HOT… But his facial expression turns softer. Oh… You look so good Steel. He slowly lets me go, then wraps his arms around my chest. I can feel his own muscled chest rubbing against my hard steel back. I take another breath as I feel Derek’s hot breath on my ear, telling me I’m alright. Hah… I am better than alright, but hearing that was so fucking awesome, especially coming from Steel. I began to understand why he has such a strong and powerful effect on people. I let myself rest, and held his hands that were hugging me from behind with my own hands. I sighed again, then mumbled. “And you are perfect Derek Steel… You are just perfect…” I guess that comment of mine was very unprofessional, but still, I don’t care. It was awesome, and I really love the feel of Steel’s presence next to me for some reason. It tickles me inside. I slowly close my eyes to have a rest with Derek. Once we get up, we can look at that Mason guy once again...

Published: 2021-03-20, viewed 50 times.