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THE WEAPON: ORIGINS OF BETRAYAL - THE ADVENTURES OF CAPTAIN AMERICA - 3
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16:44 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I hear movement outside, I am given word through my communication piece that you have arrived. My heart aches with the joy of revenge. My cock swells as I would enjoy fucking you. I have seen pictures of your super soldier body....it is impressive. Your strength will far outreach my own...but my blades will cut your flesh and I will hear you scream.
16:44 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I hear you enter the building, the slaughterhouse, a midsize warehouse. There is one main floor with bare metal rafters where a good 40 to 50 side slabs of large cattle beef are hanging on large meat hooks. There is a pattern of cat walks over the hanging meat, with some enclosed offices on the far end of the building. The room is cold but there is a foul smell of death in the air. I stand up on the catwalk in black shrouded in the shadows, watching you hardened muscle body walk in. I see you thick battle hard biceps flexing, your solid steel looking chest, your tree trunk thighs...you are impressive. But my attraction to you is lust only....my blood boils at you....rage builds.
16:44 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: You walk under me, my skills of deception and camouflage are not matched. My blades are drawn. I leap to the ground...landing right behind you....slash ---- slash goes my blades across the full of your back in two full surface cutting strokes. Your uniform rips on the cuts and you back reddens with fresh cuts. I kick in hard on your knee making you fall to your knees facing away from me. "Marcus Cross.....the infamous North Fist.....you do not know how long I have longed for this reunion...now turn and face your accuser." I call out in pure hatred to you.
01:43 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: I walk between the slabs of cattle beef, looking around to see if there are signs of life in here. "Mister Smith?" I call out again. Starting to have a bad feeling about this, that this may turn out to be some kind of trap. But this is a risk that I have to take. Despite the cold air in this room, I am starting to sweat with anticipation. I walk deep into the slaughterhouse, when all of a sudden, I feel a sharp pain on my well-muscled back. A sudden deep cut that has me cry out in pain. ARGHHHHHHHHHH the next thing I know, I am on one knee, feeling the strike on the back of my knee. Blood starts to roll down my back as the back of my costume gets cut in half...
01:43 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: As unexpected as that was, I was not expecting to hear this voice. My heart skipping a beat, when I hear you... Nicole's voice... calling me by my real name (which only a handful of people know). I quickly get back up, turning to face you. My eyes widened seeing who was in front of me. I look shocked. "Nic..." I take a step back, trying to take in what I am seeing in front of me. "What... are you doing here..." I ask. At this moment I am at a loss for words. It has been 4 years since our last encounter, an encounter which runs through my mind almost every day. During my missions against my Red Fist, I have always wondered if I will meet you again. You have no idea how much I want to get you to our side. But we were never able to find you, let alone try to get you to talk to us...
01:43 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: I certainly wasn't expecting to see you here. This is supposed to be the single most important day of my life. A day where I finally get to know who I really am. Instead, I am being confronted by someone from my past. I stand still, like deer caught in a headlight, my eyes fixated on you...
22:12 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: The look on your face is priceless...there is shock, fear, shame and even regret. Hearing you scream out at the slashes of my quick steel and ready blades feeds my dark vengeful soul. I grin from ear to ear wickedly as I outstretch my arms with my shimmering blades that have deep etchings in an old Slavic tongue about power and greatness come from the spilling of the blood. That has been duty in the Red Fist and now with The Chara Clan....to spill blood. But the North Fist is lucky that I am under strict orders to not spill too much blood from you today. Today is about your capture ultimately ... but we are not there yet. "Is that all you can say to me Marcus....'NIc'...you have nothing to else to say to me....the man you supposedly loved....who I gave everything to...then you abandon me for some stupid hero run?" I say as my voice gets louder and more enraged. I pace back and forth in front of you. I drag my blades on the cement blood stained floor.
22:12 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: The metal dragging sound shrills in the large cold warehouse room. The lights dim and far spaced out. My eyes are a flame at you. "So, 'Nic' is all you can say to me....AHHHHHHH," I yell I fly in at you fast and hard. My speed is unmatched by most normal men. I slide left and then right and then left again...I am hard to keep track of. I come in fast to your side and the blades go out, as I slide down on my side past you catching both your shins with the tips of my blades...deep cuts instantly appear on your legs, blood swells to the surface. Then again from behind you I kick in your thick tree trunk legs sending you down to your knees. I grin with the utmost satisfaction of hurting your body.
22:12 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: From behind you as I bathe in my revenge..."You ask what am I down here...it is simple...I am here for you...it seems you are quite the commodity being a super soldier that everyone wants to be." My fingers come up in air quotes as I say super soldier in my sarcasm. "The Chara Clan has a need for you...so I happily...joyfully...quickly agreed to come get you...so here we are...us again." Face scours as you kneel there and I send up a hard butterfly kick with both my legs that drives my steel toe booted feet into the back of your head - WHACK.
01:24 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: It's been years but I remember our time like it was yesterday. I am starting to feel all sorts of emotions. Shock, shame, guilt. Everything that I have tried and learned to suppress, but I can't help it but to feel that way. My eyes fixate on you as you explain the reasons for you being here, but I can't help but to be distracted by the blades you have in your arms. Those old Slavic etchings. Then there is something that seems "off" about you. That look in your face is far different from what I know, even when the Red Fist made us beat each other up on a daily basis. The rage and intensity in your eyes are something that I have never seen before. That tone as you sound like you're possessed, a far cry from the gentleness I am used to....
01:24 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: "Nic..." I say, trying to form a coherent thought, trying to find the words for a coherent explanation. The thought of you showing up in this incognito meeting never even crossed my mind as I have run through literally 100s of scenarios thinking of the possibility of a trap. But for a reason, I never thought that you would show up. I tried to block you out of my mind. "I didn't abandon yo..." Before I can finish my sentence, I see you coming over, sliding from side to side, and I get to a stance, defensively, crouching slightly, bringing my arms up to deflect any blows. But you that speed... You rushed at me at a speed that outpaced anything I could remember, and before I knew what happened, blood started to gush out from my shins, then the back of my thighs. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH
01:24 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: The pain wasn't immediate, but I find myself dropping to my knees, feeling the impact of the sudden hard kicks that connected with the back of my legs. I try to get up, but those cuts are almost paralyzing, making me grunt as I drop by to my knees. The palms of my hands on the floor for support. sweat dripping down the side of my chin. Damn it, get up Marcus... I tell myself. Looking at you when you pace around me, continuing your monologue. But my eyes widen when I hear your mentioning of the Chara Clan... "Cha... Chara Clan?" I say in an almost whispering tone. I remember coming across their intel, as they are still a small group of men, operating from the deep Soviet territories. There is not much more about them. But I am even more shocked by the revelation that you are no longer with the Fist. But my thoughts were cut short when I felt your steel toe boot smashing against the back of my head, sending me face first onto the warehouse floor. The impact is so strong that my head breaks the concrete where it lands. UGHHHHHHHHH dazed for a few moments, but I push up and shake my head, to shake off the cobweb. My body is enhanced to a point that I am able to withstand an impact from a blow like that, but it still hurts like hell. In fact, most of the time, the pain would amplify with our heightened senses. "Nic..." I say, as I slowly push up. Damn it, those cuts on my legs are holding me down a little, as I stagger a step before I can straighten my legs out to stand. That Blade cuts deep, as I barely felt it slicing on my legs but it went deep. "You have to listen to me... come with me..." Now that you have left the Red Fist, something that I would never have imagined. Maybe there is a chance to get you to our side. Besides, the last thing I wanted is to fight you. We have sparred almost every day back in the Fist, but I don't want to fight you anymore. Not like this. "Whatever we had. we can have again..." I say. Trying to get through to you, limping a bit… but still standing heroically.
12:02 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: Your body is solid and truly the enhancements have made you even more of beautiful looking man abs my aching desires to pleasure you and hear those arks high whimpers of ecstasy coke from your chest as your body is folding in perfect sensual euphoria under me. My pants tent with those thoughts of you.
12:02 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: But my lust for you is easily clouded by thirst for vengeance...you left me and I cannot forgive that. Red Fist was my life’s goal, something I wanted since being a young teen, a chance to make a real difference in the world. You had that chance too. You had that chance with me and tossed it aside due to some ethical heart tug from your past. “Spare me you pleas of righteousness and right doing. I know of you fucking career as playing the hero...your pursuit to be like that bitch boi Captain America....” I say scowling at you as I start to circle you with my blades drawn out. “You are pathetic Marcus...you could have been so great with the Fist....you could have been great with me...” there is almost a sadness in my voice as I say that part. But that fades fast as my eyes flare with a heated anger. Again my muscled frame flexed in my black unmarked uniform. My chest muscles are clearly seen through my long sleeved tight fitting shirt.
12:02 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: My thighs fill my form hugging pants that are cleanly tucked in my black combat mid-calf boots. A silver metal gear strap criss crossing my chest, serving as the sheaves for my blades. I bolt in again at you with lightning speed, I drop my shoulder and ram your lower gut sending your hard hero thick body back on the floor.
13:21 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: I look over at you, limping a little from the cuts but I try to hide it. I don't want to show any weakness, especially when I see the aggression in your eyes. And most of all, I don't want to hurt you. You basically tell me to shut it, telling me how I am playing the hero. "That's where you're wrong Nic. I am not playing the hero. I am the hero!" Wanting the respect that I deserve, within this community and within the public realm. If you have paid any attention to the work that I have done, the number of Red Fist operations that I have been involved in busting, you could have seen that. Instead, you chose to see me playing dress up. But I can also sense that you were sad. I couldn't have imagined your days with the Red Fist without me. I see that look in your face, even if it's just a brief second, it makes me wanna make it up to you. "I am a hero Nic, and you can be one too!" I say, trying to talk some sense to you. I can't bear the thought of fighting with you...
13:21 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: But when push comes to shove, you and I both know that I will do it. You can see the guilt in my eyes as I stare across from you. Those hardened muscles, bulging remarkably even in the all black suit that you are wearing. You look even better than I have remembered. I don't want to fight you. I know I will hurt you if I do. You stand no chance against my super str... UGHHHHHHHHHHHH my thoughts were cut off when I feel your shoulder ramming hard into my gut, sending me all the way back to the floor a few feet away. I cradle my gut, it hurts, but I am built for this. "Don't make me do this..." I say, seeing that hanging slab of meat to the side, I grab it and push it along the rail towards you. Trying to distract you as I get up and rush between two slabs of meat, catching my breath, wanting to give you time to cool. "We don't have to do this. We can fight alongside one another. You and me, just like the old days..." my voice projecting through the warehouse, as I lean against one of the slabs, trying get you to calm. I know there's still the Nic I know, somewhere deep down that hate filled facade that you're putting on right now.
15:10 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I can absorb enough of the thrill it is to be beating you down. Your frame is more solid and hard than before. The super soldier serum has worked for you. I know you are strong, stronger than I am... but I know my blades are quicker than you are and they still cut deep into that superhero flesh. My blades are unstoppable by any force in that they are vibranium. The Chara Clan got a large portion of the element on a raid in Wakanda...but no one is talking about that...as Wakanda is "desolate land”.
15:10 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: You easily sling the hanging meat towards me...the large slab rattles on the railing above and comes at me fast, easily pushed by your superhero might. The slabs must weigh a few hundred pounds each, and you pushed it with one hand. The meat slides towards me fast but my blades are faster...in a sweeping upward x motion, my shimmering slender quicksilver blades slice through the slab of beef....easily cutting through both flesh and bone. The slab crashes to the ground in between us. I then quickly launch myself up stepping on the huge slab before and rocket up with my feet out as I give a double heel kick to you face and neck. Your pity and hero care makes you weak in my eyes as you continue to hold back like the whelp I see you as. You crash back as I land on both feet with killer reflexes...."You are pathetic Marcus...weak...and worthless." I say looking at you as I knocked your body several feet away.
15:26 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: As I push the slab of beef towards you, knowing that as soon as it connects, it will have enough force to knock you down. I push it towards you in full power and speed, but I can't believe my eyes when I see them being slashed into 4 perfectly sliced pieces before it even gets to you. "What is that blade...? I whisper to myself as I take a step back, no time to take cover, and you appear in front of me in a flash, knocking me back with your steel toed boots crashing against my face. Nearly busting my nose as my back crashes onto another slab of beef. I grab onto it so I don't fall. Leaning against the slab, it's reminding me of just how much these slabs weight and how easily you cut them to pieces. "Nic, I tried to reason with you..." I reach back and grab the slab, using my strength to lift the 500+ pounds cattle up, and toss it towards you! "but you're getting on my nerves!" I yell, as the cattle flies towards you with full force behind it.
15:43 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I grin as I hear you getting frustrated...I am getting to you...the mental entrapment has begun. Now you show your might and you toss one the huge slabs of beef at me. I lean forward and slide down with my blades just as the beefy mass comes at me. Again my silver man killer cuts the beef with no issue and falls to the floor. I am a master with any blade and my speed is beyond what normal men can muster and or stop. The cut meat hits the floor and my blades are stowed back securely on my back. Before your super soldier sight catches up I wiz out two steel 3 inch mini daggers and each dig deep into both your shoulders in the center of the front muscle making it difficult to get your arms up. The dagger sinks in and I charge like a rabid animal at you.
15:50 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: Damn it! Since when did you get this fast? I have always known that you were good way back at the Fist, but now, even with my improved reflexes, I can hardly keep up with you, watching you slice that cattle into 4 equal pieces right in front of my eyes. You have always been good, but now you are scary good. With a pair of weapons that finally matches your talent. I am still in shock, and suddenly I feel pain exploding on my shoulders as blood gushes out. I didn't even see it coming when a pair of daggers went deep into my shoulders. I roar from the pain ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH they expertly cut into my nerves, and I can't feel my arms. Forced to stagger back, fighting back the numbing pain on my arms. I can't quite get them up to a defensive stance as I see you come charging. Looking left and right, then back at you, knowing that I am boxed in. So I take a chance, leaping up as you come over, timing it just right so you run right into my knees. The impact sending you backwards...
15:50 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: But I use the momentum to land on top of you. As you drop onto your back, my huge legs are to the side of your ribs. I need to pin you down, I need to get you to listen. I need to ground you so you can't go anywhere. I tighten my thighs against your ribs, squeezing tight, essentially trapping you between my monsters thighs. Then, fighting through the pain, I reach up and grab the dagger, pulling them out one at a time so they're not digging into my nerves, that at least I can move my arms. Blood rolling down my sliced costume, I look down at you, squeezing tighter against your sides as my huge legs flex. "Now, enough is enough!" I say, letting you feel the super soldier serum at work, first hand. "Come back with me now and I won't hurt you Nic..."
16:07 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I come in hard and fast but your enhanced body kicks into gear and you leap up. I am coming in too fast to adjust and my smaller body slams into your lifted knees. It is like hitting a wall of rock. The wind is instantly knocked out of me as I go back on my back. I rock back on my shoulders and then come to get rolled up but I am met with your dense muscle mass weighing at least 250 lbs over me. Fuck you have gotten bigger, a lot bigger. You are not even using your thick battle ready arms to hold me down, your cement hard tree trunk sized thighs pinch in on me priming my ribs for major crushing. I arch my back as it is impressive how much pressure you can exhort from just this position. You yank the daggers out and give the typical hero plead how I can come with you. I fire in my hard fists on your face and throat several times as I try and buck to get you off me. WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM my fist makes direct solid contact. The Red Fist taught us how to hit hard and with accuracy.
16:07 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: "Fuck off Marcus...you are the one who is lost," I call out in anger, bucking, fighting, and tossing to get your thick weighted body off me. My cock however, is loving this, not only the battle but you....you are so close to me....this feeling of you on me....me in under your legs....my mind is clouded with memories with my old rich feelings of love for you. I shake my head........."Marcus I will take you with me today to my master or I will slay you where you stand." I call out. I pull another dagger and plant it in your side right under you lower rib. It jabs in hard .
16:22 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: Flexing hard as you can see the veins on my thighs popping out from my suit. Sweat pouring down my muscles, mixing with my own blood in places, I try to pin you down with just my legs but it's not quite doing the job, as you manage to summon enough strength to punch my face. My head is bouncing back from each hit, but I know I am making it difficult for you to put your full weight behind any of those punches. Feeling your body squirming, twisting underneath, reminding me of how we used to do the same, under different circumstances. "I am not lost..." I shake my head a bit, clearing my head from those punches, I stare into your eyes, sweat dripping onto your face, I try to get you to reason, if only you would listen. If only I can get through to you. "I can be your guide. I can..." ARGHHHHHHHHHHH all of a sudden I feel a dagger stabbing deep into my right side. UGHHHHHHHH gritting my teeth as you jab it in hard.
16:22 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: Veins popping on my forehead now, as I grit my teeth. You can tell I am fighting through the pain to keep you trapped. But instead of letting go, I roll us over so I am on my back, my legs trapping you sideways as I cross my ankles behind you, shaking your hand off that dagger before you can twist it in my wound. "Nic! Stop! We don't have to do this!" I roar. Pain and rage getting to my head, as I am trying, and trying hard to get you to stop. "You will get hurt!" I flex my quads, squeezing even harder to prove my point!
16:58 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: The dagger goes in deep even into that super soldier hard flesh. I turn it around to bring more pain and then pull it out. You grit your teeth and your blood runs out the wound as it mixes without your sweat. I can smell your rich iron blood and I get more excited. Your roar in pain and you shift your weight and prepare to my exit and end this battle. But you roll your hard core massive heavy frame over and it takes me with you. I scream out in frustration as I feel you cannon size quads lock on and start to treat me like python prey as you crush in holding me firm. My head arches back up and I give a deep groan of pain as sensualities and stimulations run through my body of this very intimate hold you grasp me in. You give some threat and I cough out as you killer quads compact my muscled waistline. I gasp out as you tighten in. My face red from the pressure and angry over your advantage of me.
16:58 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I grimace and buck as you hold me. I flex my arms trying to pull back from your grasp on my wrists. "You left Marcus....you left everything you knew....for what? For nothing....you are just as alone as you were before....but now you don't even have me....you crushed me you fucking bastard.....do you know what they did to me....the torture they put me through....they knew about us.....they know everything....." I grunt in the might of your legs as I crushed in more and more. I kick and flex trying to squirm free and get any advantage I have. I am not yielding to you at all.
17:08 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: I have never taken an off day to work on my body, despite being chosen to be genetically enhanced with the super soldier serum. You don't get muscles like this just from a dose of the super soldier serum. It's the result of hard work, day in and day out. Something that I have started doing when I was trained by the Red Fist, and continued to do so up until this day. Some heroes cruise on their super power, but not me. I've got proud muscles, not only to look good on the battlefield while donning this costume, but also to crush the bad guys. I am hesitant to call you the bad guy, as you are more misguided than anything. I was like you once. And you are reminding me of myself when I was younger. When I was lost. I stop increasing the pressure for a brief second when I hear you tell me just how I am as alone as ever. I can't help but to think that what you say is ringing true. And my heart sinks when I hear you say it out loud. How they've tortured you after I left...
17:08 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: Something that I have suspected but I refuse to let myself believe it. Because it would hurt. It would hurt so much like it's hurting now. "I... I'm sorry Nic..." I say, feeling your squirming, I know I have to hold you there as I give your ribs another squeeze, just so that you can feel how powerful my muscles are. I just need to hold you a little longer. I can feel that I am finally getting through to you. You tell me what happened... how you felt... "I can make things better for you... I promise. Stop fighting and I can help you. You have to trust me. Just this once..." I look you into your eyes and say, holding you still.
17:13 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: "Please... don't make me do this..." I say as I increase the pressure. Thinking how I would be able to convince you by force. If tough love is what it takes. If I can't get through to your head, I will bring your unconscious body back. Maybe they will know what to do with you. Maybe they can convert you to our side that way. Make you see the light...
17:52 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: Your thighs act like two cement walls of crushing pressure that compact my torso down. I scream out in pain as your push my ribs in, giving some fucking banter about saving me and making me better. Mind screams...."I am better." But I cannot break you from your muscled grip. This is just further proof to you and the specimen that The Chara Clan needs for their breed of super soldiers. I will bring you back to my master...one way or another.
17:52 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: "ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHH, FUCK MARCUS," I call out in your the grip of python mighty thighs, your genetically enhanced daily well trained quads are on the verge of putting me out as you stretch my arms out. I begin to form tears in my eyes. "They tortured me over you....for weeks they would whip me, then throw me into isolation till I told them....I knew nothing Marcus....but I suffered for you." I weep out in frustration. "You just left me.....why did you do that.....'' I cry out again as you see the pain on my face from your epic hold and the heart pain which is ripping out of me. "I would....have.....come....with....you." I grunt out as my breath leaves me more from you titan sized thighs squeezing in more. "I.............neeeeeeeeeeed........yoooooooooooooooou," I say as I lose my breath gasping in this firm arousing super hero scissor variation as you slaughter my obliques.
23:50 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: As I continue to crush you between my monster's thighs, I finally... finally got something out of you. I can see tears forming in your eyes. As you tell me how you have suffered for me, telling me how you would have come with me. No.. no... that's not what I wanted to hear. Ever since I have left, I have convinced myself that you wouldn't have followed. That I would have to do it alone. Do it by myself. By taking you I would have gotten you in trouble. I couldn't have taken you back then. I just couldn't... you see my eyes tearing up a bit, as my legs start to loosen, but still keeping you there... "Nic... I am sorry..." I say. " I will make this right... I promise. Come with me... and I will make this right..." I say, looking at your pain filled face, filled with not only physical torment but emotional.
23:50 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: "I promise, I wouldn't let them hurt you..." I say gently. "Together, we will get them. We will get back at them for all that they did for you..." My legs relaxing a bit more, knowing that I have gotten through to you. "What do you say, Nic? Let's stop fighting..."
13:03 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: The pressure from the massive scissor crush is easing up. I pant out loud as your steel cut ripped legs lessen and open just slightly. Your grip on my wrists matches your lowering restraint and breath even more heavy with some tears still coming down my cheeks. I pull my hands gently from your grip and lower them slowly on your face. I cup your cheeks and I lean in softly. My lips press on yours. You feel so good. I press harder as our mouths slightly open up and my tongue slides in. I find your tongue and wrap it and caress it in care. Filling the moment with attraction for you. My fingers cupping your face taking you back to old days of training when I would pull you into the supply closets or bathroom stall and kiss deeply as we attempted to hide our relationship from the Red Fist.
13:03 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: The moment is seeded, your body softens from that of a warrior to that of lover. I slide up forward on your thick hero battled torso. My cock is raging hard and you can feel it. My hands slowly work over your face and neck as we feel each other for the first time in years. Your body is hard in your tight fitting uniform. It is impressive how much your body has hardened and grown. I roll my legs onto yours now that your defences are down. Laying there on you, being the bigger stronger man now. I pull back from deep kissing my hands on your shoulders. I look deeply into those I once cared for so deeply. Both of us rage with the desire to be close. I still have tears coming down my cheeks showing my brokenness. "Did you mean it....Marcus...you will help me?" I say in a soft submissive tone.
13:12 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: I let you breathe, knowing that I could have crushed you in half, but I don't have the heart to do so. Even though you have been trying to kill me and slice me up for the past 15 minutes. My eyes looking longingly at you, as I ease up on your core. Ease up on your arms. Letting you pull your hands away as you cup my slightly scruffy chin. Feeling the sweat on my face, see my blue eyes staring deep into yours. I can't help but to lean in and kiss you back when you press your lips against mine. HMMMMMMMMMMMM moaning as your tongue caresses mine. You hold my face, pulling me even closer. I remember things. Just like yesterday. Something that I haven't experienced since I was in the Red Fist.
13:12 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: I let you climb on top of me, knowing that I have finally gotten through to you. You don't hate me. You never have. You are just blinded with rage. And now you are coming to your senses. Whatever blind rage that you may have, is all gone now. I know it! I just know it! Our connection is just too powerful. My legs completely relax from your core now, dropping to the ground as I let you lay on top of me. My big body heaving, I am panting, sweating hard, real hard. I grab your lower back and pull you closer. My dick throbbing against the tattered costume. Looking into your watery eyes, "yes, I promise..." I say with a smile, looking up. Offering you the world.
13:27 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I feel you...I know you...you promise me the world with those eyes. I sniffle some from tearing as I have touched you. I lean and kiss you sweetly on the mouth, I lean and hug you tightly pulling you close to me as my arms wrap around your neck. I sign in contentment. "Thank you, Marcus...thank so much." I say in your ear. With my arms around your neck my one hand on the base of your neck you feel a pin prick...CHA-CHINK. Something was injected into you. My arms tighten around your neck so you can move your head. "Now I can track you wherever you go..." I say with a colder tone now. I arch waist up and I flex my cock, that muscle action activates my belt buckle, and six, four inch vibranium spikes all about a quarter of an inch in diameter, unfold and erect on my buckle. I slam my waist down in a fucking motion, driving the spikes in me deep you to your abdomen. SLAM SLAM SLAM I push my waist in hard bring a chilling pain to your waistline making you squirm.
13:27 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: With your waistline punctured I roll off to one knee, my blades unbound quickly in that action. I slide my hands down my blade and then upper cut your chin with both heels of the sword. The heels come in hard crashing into your jaw making you spray and spit a cloud of blood from your mouth. I spin and stand with my blades fully extended looking down on you horrified face. "Your worthless fuck....did you honestly think you little hero speech...your love plea meant anything to me?" I spin in rage again, hueing down the large slabs of hanging meat near me, totally cutting off the large steel meat hooks chaining them up. "You are just a slab of meat...good for one thing..." I say as leap then drop both my knees into your bleeding abs. You are mighty but you still feel pain. CRASH my knees into your abs. I roll off again with a graceful ease getting to my feet. "You will suffer....North Fist....you will SUFFER!!!" I call out.
13:40 Gregor: Just then out from the darkness two huge paws grab you by the shoulders and lift you up into the arm. The massive hairy body lifts you up and beastly arms the size of your legs pin your arms to your side in a reverse bear hug. Instantly the pressure is deathly crushing as the werebear sinks his teeth into your shoulder, biting your flesh.
13:40 Gregor: I have been waiting in the shadows watching The Blade work and relish in his vengeful set up. I respect the man...he is a master with the blade and none can match his might...no man can match his might that is. I stay silent as the scene plays out in front me. Even when the hero is crushing The Blade in his humanly thick quad muscles I watch. I like watching a man suffer in the grip of muscle. My bear cock rages hard as I watch this. My heart delights in the painful screams of another even if we are allied. I thrive and get off on the pain of others. I see The Blade pull his seductive ways...The Blade can chop a man's body, slice his mind, and chew his emotions...he is a total weapon. The North Fist has fallen into the trip perfectly
13:40 Gregor: I see The Blade inject the tracking chip, then he uses his fuck daggers, it is a sight that delights me. He rolls and begins his beating...now it is my turn. I step forth from the dark and grasp the hero's firm fleshly shoulders. Mmmmmmmmmm man flesh I think to myself. I pull you easily. No one, no man can match my might. I pull you into what I imagine is your first real bear hug and I crush you. Feeling your body cave. I cannot help myself but to open my maw and sink my teeth into your shoulder. The Blade watches in delight as I hear you scream.
13:49 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: Feeling your touch again. God... it's been so long. You feel my hot, shallow breathe, getting caught in the moment. You feel my cock throbbing. Relaxing my grip completely when you thank you. For a moment, the burden of guilt has been lifted. I have never felt such relief in my life. I run my hand up your back, feeling your tight muscles through the tight suit you are wearing. Moaning, when all of a sudden, I feel a sharp pain on my neck. UGHHHHHHHHHHH "What... what did you do Nic..." I reach up and try to feel the injection spot, but you wrap your arm tightly against my neck. UGHHHHHHHHHH my body starts to twist and buck in reflex. You expertly trap my head in your arm. Despite my size, I can't move my neck. And I can feel whatever you just injected to me goes through my vein. Veins popping from my neck and forehead. "What... did you do..." ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH I scream when I feel pain exploding on my abdominal muscles, spikes, SPIKES pushing deep, breaking my abs, as my legs kick.
13:49 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: "Nic..." I look up into your eyes. My face contorting in pain, and you can see the look of betrayal in my eyes, as if I am asking you why through my eyes, but you uppercut my chin, bashing my head with the heel of your sword. Blood spraying from my mouth. I gasp and cough, laying on the floor, blood gushing out from my waist, moaning, taking me longer to even try and get up now as I am overwhelmed by the pain. "this... isn't true..." I say, when you basically tell me how everything you just said was a lie. And that I will suffer, calling me by my name, North Fist, a name that you gave me.. again.
13:49 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: ARGHHHHHHHHHH my head jerks up when your knee smashes into my injured abs. My eyes widening. The pain is incredible. I can't believe I have let my guard down. You are making my head spin. Why... how... Looking lost, confused. And I get pulled up from behind all of a sudden, lifted off my feet. I kick and thrash, but a pair of hairy muscle arms are holding me tight. "Who...." ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH sharp teeth sinking into my shoulder. I scream through my lungs, kicking and squirming as I feel my muscles being compressed, caved in, bones starting to crack in parts. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH what kind of animal is trapping me in a bearhug. I flex and squirm, sending my head back for a reverse headbutt. I can't die like this.. I can't...
14:09 Gregor: The puny human hero sends his reverse head butt back and it feels like a gentle tap. The Blade nods to me and I spin with you in my arms and then release your body soaring fast and hard into the cinder block solid wall. Your thick manly bleeding body crashes hard against it. I hear that fleshly thud as your body smashes into the wall from my toss. I jump up flexing my massive bear quads, the muscles ripple with power and my pants stretch to their max. I launch myself up and I now drop my heavy knees onto your midsection delivering all 400 plus pounds of my immense muscle mass down on your breaking body. I land and smash you then grab you face with my huge paw staring into your eyes. "I am Gregor, hear me roar, and you will feel my might." I growl as my paw slides to your neck and lift your squirming body off the ground and hold you up by your neck above my head.
14:17 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: The back of my head connects. I fully expected the bear, or whatever he is to let go, but he doesn't bulge at all taking my headbutt straight on, with my superhuman strength. UGHHHHHHHHH I grit my teeth, trying to summon enough strength to flex out of this. You can't... can't be this strong. You me as I foolishly flexing, thinking that I can best this beastly friend of yours, but you just nod at him, and before I know it, I get tossed hard against the wall. A crater forming where my body hits, and I collapse onto the ground. Feel broken in various parts of my super soldier body. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH But I hardly have time to even look at who this creature is, before he smashes his knees deep into my core. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I scream, my body jackknifing up, and my midsection caving in where the knee hits, and the damage is clearly visible when he grabs my face. His paw nearly the size of my head, and lifts me up. I am forced to look into his eyes. My face twisting in pain, my hands grabbing onto his arm. My feet kicking and dangling, I am being held up, not unlike the slabs of meat surrounding us. How can he be possibly this strong... How can a beast.. a bear... talk...
14:48 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: Gregor is a beast in every way, and I enjoy greatly working with him...such power and might...it is attractive even in his hellish freak form. He crushes you with ease, I see your body caving in, I hear your screams. My eyes shine with joy as I see you breaking. Your body is tossed in the air with great ease then slammed to the floor. The bear jumps and I watch his power all bare down on your body. I hear you shatter in so many ways. He lifts you up and you dangle squirming in horror. I come and join at the side of Gregor. "Gregor, you need to share now...it is my turn to play." I tease rubbing the bears lower back showing there is some sort of relationship with me and the beast. Then to your horror the monster bear man leans over and opens his maw to me and we kiss in an animalistic way as you are forced to watch while he holds you up with his one paw. His arm flexing in full might and glory as his muscles ripple and show their monstrous mass. The kiss lingers then I pull back.
14:48 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: "mmmmmmmmmmmm, such power," I say lustfully. I look into the bear's eyes and we connect. He grins then walks from me. Growling with you in his paw. He walks you over to where I cut down the beef slabs to the open meat hooks. With his free hand I mercilessly grabs one of the hooks and without hesitation he takes it and rams through your right shoulder catching the thick top shoulder muscles...the site is graphic as the flesh tears and the hook comes through, blood pouring from your wound. Without giving another moment he hooks a second meat hook through your other shoulder and the flesh tears. I do not even hear your screams as I watch the pain and suffering on your face.
14:48 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: Gregor looks in your face and then licks you from your chest to your forehead. He grins and savours the moment of your screams, making his bear cock huge, He turns to me.
14:56 Gregor: The little hero dangles from the ceiling...this is the scene my Blade wanted...we have a simple but deep relationship...we give to each other what they need...no matter the need. He needs this vengeful act so thus I give it to him. The super soldier tastes so rich and good, I want to dine on his flesh, but not now. I grin and lick him. Then turn to my Blade. "We have little time, make your suffering on him quick. I will wait for your call. " I say as I walk past you but I rub you cock firmly with my paw, then disappear into the darkness,
15:11 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: My face contorting from the pain as I feel the beast's grip tightens against my neck, as my face turns another shade of red, my eyes fluttering. gasping. I slap on his furry forearm, as if I am tapping out, as if I am trying to reason with him, telling him that it's enough, and he lets go. My feet continue to swing and dangle as he holds me up, and I can see that he's turned his attention to you now, as you two share a passionate kiss. Not unlike what you and I had just moments ago. No, it's something more. I am starting to feel all sorts of emotions. Remembering your tender kisses, and now I am seeing you watching you kiss that man. Kiss that beast, and my heart sinks, even as I am fighting for my life right now.
15:11 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: But then I got more to worry about, as you two break the kiss, and the bear drags me effortlessly away from you. Walking me towards a couple of meat hooks. I have been in countless fights, battles, where we try to kill one another. But I am not prepared for what's to come. I am lifted up again, and suddenly pain explodes down my right shoulder, I scream as the beast had so much power behind those paws of his, that he rams a meat hook right through my shoulder, cutting through my flesh, coming out from my front. I scream through my lungs. The pain amplifying with the serum. But he didn't stop there. He rams another hook up my left shoulder, ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH the pain is incredible. Like nothing I have felt before. My eyes widening as my face contorts from the pain, ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH...
15:11 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: I can't feel my arms. My feet dangle, I can do nothing as he licks from my sweaty chest to my face. A look of shock, horror and pain on my face, as he placed me on the meat hooks. My body is dangling there along with the other slabs of meat. I watch as he walks away, disappearing into the darkness. Yet I can't do anything but to scream in pain. The pain is unbearable!
18:10 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I grin wickedly as this suffering scene of yours unfolds to my utter delight. The hook tears through your flesh which brings a deep satisfying euphoric feeling to me. My cock rages in my pants for this look of your thick body on display there. I stand before you with my blades drawn. I spin my blades fast with precision and cutting detail. My vibranium blades cut through your superhero lycra suit with ease right at your waist. I am skilled enough not to cut you but I peel away the section of your uniform around your cock which is still semi hard to my surprise. Your hanging on the hooks places your abdomen at my face. I come forward and I grasp your cock with my hands after stowing one of my blades. I hold your cock tight in my hand and I massage it slowly, as I lean down and lick your cockhead, opening your piss slit with my tongue.
18:10 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: Blood runs down your body and drips to the floor from the wounds the bear and I have inflicted. No normal man would survive this treatment but you are no ordinary man. I suck on your head, the action makes your body sway on the meat hooks making them tear and rip your shoulder flesh as your 250 lbs muscular frame hangs from them graphically. You are broken in more ways than one. I look up at you into those hurt, questioning diamond superhero eyes. "You know I would have done anything to hold you again....anything," I say lustfully. I drag my tongue down your cock, as it starts to leak despite your pain levels being off the chart. "You were all I dreamed about you....your thick body...folded under me....or intimate touch..." I say going on and on as I stimulate you. "Marcus I WAS in love with you..."I say plainly. I pull off your cock and fire in my fist hard and make perfect contact on your shaft sending a racketeer of painful shock waves up your body.
18:10 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: "The key word being WAS....now I know what real power and love is from Sabian my master and my lover the bear." I grab your cock again stopping you from you swinging on the meat hooks. Again the hooks tear into your flesh making the holes from their damage larger. I grip your cock with painful force. "Oh Marcus....you pathetic fuck." I say.
00:00 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: The pain is overwhelming. As a trained assassin... as a super soldier who had to fight powerful foes on a daily basis, I have experienced quite a lot. Suffered a lot of pain and loss over the years, but nothing quite compared to this. Blood rolling down the side of my arms, down my fingertips and onto the floor. The wounds on my shins reopening again as more blood went down my legs and feet. Not to mention my core that's been bashed in by that beast's knees. The super soldier serum that's been running through my veins has been trying to heal my body, but it's having trouble catching up. The pain is incredible, nothing like I have experienced before. And it doesn't help that I am still trying to take in what's happening. The fact that I am seeing you after all these years. The hatred you had for me. The brief moment in which I thought we were rekindling what we have, but getting it all ripped away in a flash. I can't help it. I am screaming in pain, with tears down the side of my face.
00:00 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: Tears from the toll this is taking on my body... my mind. Your words cut harder than the deep cuts in my flesh. And those physical wounds are deep. I can't move. The hooks must have cut into my nerves. They make my muscles spasm as my body swings from side to side, as you cut open the bottom of my suit and hold my cock, massaging it, sucking on it. My body sinks deeper as I roar from the pain. Pain overtaking pleasure. As it's really taking a toll on me. I can't help it but to scream.
00:00 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: "why..." I ask, saying between my breathless screams. "why... are you doing this..." I say, almost in a pleading tone. My body on edge, feeling too much all at once. The pain, the pleasure, all the emotions. For the first time in my life I feel I have lost control of my own body. My own body that I have spent so much time perfecting. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I scream through my lungs when I feel that punch up my shaft, right after hearing how you was in love with me. "Nic..." heaving, gasping, my body sways as the pain takes over. But you grab my cock and stop me from swinging. The hooks go deeper, and I scream ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH and you see my body flexing involuntarily, spasming, you can tell the pain is nothing less than incredible, as blood and sweat drips down from my body onto the floor.
01:49 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: Your tears, your screams and your solemn woes confirm my suffering upon you is complete. You are cut to the core literally. A broken hero and destroyed man hang before me on the chains. I stand before you and revel in the fact that I have brought you down. Your body is covered in flows of blood from your wounds. I grab you cock again and I begin to suck it vigorously making your thick hero body rock on the meat hook. The chains clank as you moan more and more. Your dick fills up with the attention. Your body sweating in pain and the heat.
01:49 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: Your cock is still the same, the feeling and the taste that remember from our days back at Red Fist. My tongue curls and caresses your shaft. I feel the muscle ridges of your dick so hard and full. You had the perfect dick and I so enjoyed it in my mouth and made you moan. I grin and rake my teeth on the shaft. Any erotic movement will send pulses of pain up and around your body as you hang on the hooks.
01:49 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: Take you cock down to the base in my mouth....I massage your balls, lick your cock head and play in your piss slit. These elements of play still make you rock hard just as they did back the day. I smile how you have not changed that much other than getting hunkier. I pull off your cock and begin stroking you with my hand. I slide around to your side and with a dagger I cut open your uniform on your ass so that I have full access to your crack and manhole.
01:49 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I lean as I stroke your cock and I lick your thick superhero battle hard arm. I taste your sweat and blood....I moan in pleasure as you cock leaks pre on out in huge droplets. I take my finger and play at your hole. Again any movement you make rattles the chains sending killing pain through the tearing hooks on your shoulder flesh. I grin as I unbind one of my swords. I think take the heel of the blade which is hard and rigid and I slam it in your ass hole deep. Again your body is ripped with pain as the blade is not sharp but hard and unforgiving in your ass. I still stroke you harder which only makes you hurt yours more as you naturally clinch down on the heel that rubs and tears your canal. You are a tortured soul. "Fuck you Marcus.....Fuck you.....you ask why.....it is because you took everything from me when you left." I call out as I fuck you with the blade. and prepare you to shoot your load.
02:30 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: My body starts to sway again when you let your hand off my cock. Damn! every movement hurts, as my body sways on the hooks again, my face wincing from the pain. More blood coming out from my multiple wounds, and my muscles flex up in reflex, which only makes it hurt even more. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. My screams turned into whimpers. The pain is too much, and you are getting me all worked up. All these years, I have lived a clean, pretty sterile life. Work, this superhero business is all I have and I have dedicated my mind and soul to it, while reminiscing about what we had. And all that is coming back, right now, as you work my cock, getting me loaded as you lick and caress my shaft. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHH
02:30 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: I can't help it, my system is nearly shutting down. The serum isn't working as quickly as my body is being broken apart painfully. I hang there, sweat and blood dripping as you toy with my balls and cock, making me feel it all over again. Precum streaming down my hard on, before you continue to stroke it, licking my muscled arm, stimulating my senses even more. Making it even more overbearing. "Nic... please..." I say, just as you play with my hole, stretching it, making me moan louder, and louder, until I feel the heel of your blade thrusting in. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH making me scream out again, my muscle ass flexed up, swallowing the heel of the blade. I am being pushed over the edge. My entire body starts to shake, getting fucked, getting sucked. "Please...Nic... I won't... leave you again..." I groan, and start to scream when I start exploding, letting out a roar as a huge load explodes. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH...
15:32 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I have taken you to the edge I dreamed of. Your body is rocked before me, bleeding profusely, your system shutting down. Your eyes are heavy, broken and lost even. Your breath heaving...your cock erupts all over the floor. Ropes and ropes of super soldier fluid fly out from your dick with a massive force as if you had been saving yourself up. Your ass flexing hard around the heel of the blade. I stroke you till your body shivers...I yank the heel from your ass hard, then wipe the heel off on your uniform and stow my blade. I come around to the front of you and I smile then clean off your cock with my mouth liking your super soldier cum off your dripping dick as I take in its power.
15:32 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I grin and suck till I am content and you again are moaning as I take you to a hyper sensitive level that makes your body jolt and shake as the hook serrates into your shoulder flesh more. I am bobbing up and down mercilessly on your cock lost in my lust and rage. Suddenly from the darkness the massive looming frame of the bear beast Gregor comes into view. He comes up behind me and straddles me with his cement pillar wide thighs and leans into licking your face from chin to forehead. He reaches down and pulls me easily back from my onslaught on your cock your cock, which again is hard. He lifts me to my feet, pulling me into his hair coated chest of massive muscle, showing his claim on me. He rubs my shoulders with his oversized bear claws, massaging my muscle to calm me down.
15:45 Gregor: I have watched The Blade work his carefully planned out vengeance on you, his former lover. He works with precision and pure graphic torture, ruining the body you have built and fashioned. Your flesh hanging on the hooks stimulates my bear cock to the point I pull it out from my tight hugging pants and jack off in the darkness, grunting like a massive mountain of dark muscle. I spill pills of bear cock cum onto the floor as my free hand claws the cement wall. I love watching my Blade work. The time is nigh and we need you to the master. I come from the darkness as The Blade feasts on your manhood. I stand over him letting him feel my beastly quads, which he often will grind his cock into during our nightly pleasure seeking. I lick your face, tasting all of you...your blood....shivers me animal nature...you sweat excites my deep uncontrollable lust.
15:45 Gregor: I pull back as I pull The Blade back against me, massaging his hard battle made shoulders to calm him from rage. We stare at you...our conquered foe. "It is time my Blade." I say as lick his ear. I step around The Blade, and lift you off the meat hooks. I show no care in taking you off the hooks as your flesh is torn more. I toss you on my shoulder hanging you there like a piece of worthless rags. Your body dangles helplessly. The Blade stares then grasps your face and kisses you one last time. I turn to walk out of the back of the warehouse. I can see the choppers approaching.
15:52 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: There is a blankness in my eyes. You can see it as my body goes limp. I continue to moan softly, as the pain takes over. Hanging, dangling, swaying from side to side as you got me to shoot. Exploding loads after loads, before you finally stop. I am panting hard, sweat and blood rolling down my spasming body, as you pull your blade from my ass hard, making me moan loud, wiping my it on my uniform and stowing it carefully. You continue to lick my cock clean, sucking it, making me moan as I find myself shaking again. You push all my buttons, as I am hanging, helpless to resist. Not even sure if I want to resist. The only thing that's preventing me from passing out from the horrible pain...
15:52 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: My vision starts to blur, but there's no mistake that the talking beast has re-emerged from the dark. The hair on the back of my hair standing up as I feel his warm tongue licking my face. It feels like he's gonna bite my head off at any point. My body is shivering and he can feel that fear from my body, from my sweat. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH but then he pulls you away, pulling you to him. It's obvious that you two have some kind of relationship. But as I hang there, I can't think straight. The pain is too overbearing for me to do so. And it only gets worse when the beast rips me off the hooks. I scream as the hook tears into my flesh some more. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH the sound of my screams echoing, bouncing off the walls of this slaughterhouse. I find myself hanging across the big furry shoulder of this bear. My limbs are dangling. Blood and sweat rolling down my body. I can't move. In so much pain, drifting in and out of consciousness as I get walked to the back of the warehouse.
13:42 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I hear the choppers come to land with hard thrusts in the back of the warehouse. Our evac-ride is here, I walk out behind Gregor totally satisfied with the day's events and myself. Vengeance has been enacted and your suffering has begun, and the master will be more than please. Your body hangs like a broken mass of bleeding flesh on your back. If you are a super soldier then The Chara Clan will not take issue with ending its enemies like Shield, or the elite group of freedom fighters called Ironclad. Gregor easily opens the door and air rushes in from the chopper blades that are on standby. We walk out and load up. Gregor tosses on you on the helicopter floor. I lean in to strap you down. Again taking a look over your broken and used body. I lean down and kiss you deeply. "You still taste amazing after all these years." I say in a cold dark tone. I hop easily into the chopper, the doors closes, and the chopper creaks and it lifts. The weapon has been successfully collected....long live The Chara Clan.
13:49 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: My body, dripping in sweat and blood, hangs over the beast shoulder like a sack of potatoes. My limbs would bounce against his chest and back with each step. I have never looked or felt so small before. The pain is stopping me from passing out, as his every step sends shockwaves of pain through my broken body. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHH you hear me moaning as I get carried, tossed onto the helicopter floor. Just now it's all starting to sink in. This is some kind of trap. For you to get me to the Chara Clan. Some lowly secret organization. What could they possibly want from me? My intel with the Red Fist. I look up at the two of you. Glassy eyed, as you strap me down, your boots on my body, I am like a floor mat, as you lean in and kiss me deeply. I have no strength to resist or kiss you back. I don't even know what I will do if I do have the strength. As the chopper lifts. I finally pass out, drifting into unconsciousness.
Present day, Siberia
13:57 Marcus_Cross_the_North_Fist: I have lost track of how many days it's been since I was captured by Blade. My former friend, lover from the Red Fist. Time has lost all its meanings. I was tested on, experimented on. Tortured, beaten, used on a daily basis. At some point I realized that they wanted to extract the super soldier serum that's embedded in my system. For a period of time, they weren't able to figure it out, until they finally did, and they started to extract what they wanted from me. Letting me regenerate and do it all over again, and again. For days I have been waiting on some kind of rescue op from the Shield, but nobody came. I tried escaping a few times, but they were barely attempts as the security has been airtight in the laboratory. And now, I am trapped in this impossible steel cage, getting loaded into the train. Heading to the unknown. Whatever plan they have for me, I am not looking forward to it.
16:44 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: I have the final charge set for my Master Sabian. We have cleared the facilities of all arms, experiments and weapons. The Chara Clan is ready for war. I grin as I watch Gregor finish loading the North Fist into the train. My cock hardens as I see your locked down in the cage...it makes me just want to rape and abuse you more. Since I captured you months ago, there have been weekly rapes by Gregor and myself on you. With the extraction of the super soldier serum it was discovered that if you were more excited at the potency levels of the needed elements were more viable. As in my personal memory and rediscovery a good rough fucking would send you stimulation through the roof. So of course I gladly volunteered to stimulate you.
16:44 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: Weekly we would have abusive sessions of me raping and fucking you up. The lab techs and doctors would watch through the mirrored glass as I mounted your muscular hard back. You were tied down, arms spread out and legs spread wide showing off the very deep muscular ridge of your epic body. Drain leads were inserted to your biceps and quads that would pull body fluids as your stimulation levels were at their peak. A tube and "milking" device was firmly attached to cock shaft as the best serum elements would come from your mad load. You were gagged almost constantly with a bit in your mouth like an animal. The table you were attached to had an opening at your waist for the "cock milker" as I called it. Then also a hold for your head to hang through. Once you were hooked up I would mount your back and pleasure myself deeply by raping your hole. The harder I was the more your stimulation grew.
16:44 Nicole_Bangcoth_The_Blade: It was incredible....I had my Marcus again....you would never be able to leave me again. I rub myself looking at you in that steel cage. I hear Sabian call out. My focus comes back to the task at hand. I leap onto the train car with you secured in the cage inside with Gregor. We pull away from the facility into the Siberian wasteland....once we are several hundred feet away....I hit the detonator and the massive explosion rocks the train but levels the lab facilities ...no evidence and no survivors. That is what the master asked for and that is what I delivered. Gregor closes the train car down and exits the storage car your cage is locked down in. I turn and look at you..."you will never leave me again." I say as I walk out of the train car shutting the door behind me leaving you in your dark prison. The train rails forward to the new future for you, me, The Chara Clan and the world.
Published: 2021-03-29, viewed 50 times.
Red Bear (deleted member)
2021-03-30 19:41And so the forsaken love turns to tortured love....or perhaps not love at all at this point and it's just one of the deepest expressions of sadism and domination I have read. What I don't know is if if they ever truly loved one another, though.
Was Nic just in love with the sadism and domination? Was Marcus just in love with the pain, rape, and subjugation? Were they in love with each other? Or maybe a bit of both?
I think you gents have some excellent ways to explore these characters. And as much as I feel for Marcus...I also feel for Nic. I think this quote says so much about BOTH men: "You left Marcus....you left everything you knew....for what? For nothing....you are just as alone as you were before....but now you don't even have me....you crushed me you fucking bastard.....do you know what they did to me....the torture they put me through....they knew about us.....they know everything....."
Again, bravo, gents. Bravo.
Agent David Kingston (deleted member)
2021-03-29 13:48Marcus, my friend hold on, the Captain and I are coming!!