In the Lion's Den

Kurt sat in the warehouse, tied to a chair, listening to Victoria’s date with Dustin, just as Shawn had told him to do. Not that he really had much choice to do otherwise. Shawn sat opposite, phone held in his palm, the audio filling the large, empty space, Kendra at his right hand side, standing like a guard dog, calm and relaxed and ever watchful. What was worse than being **** to intrude on Victoria’s date, knowing what she didn’t about Dustin, was Shawn’s derisive and deplorable commentary.

“My life is shit. I don’t fit in with my family, I haven’t made any friends, and every girl I meet is utterly lacking in comparison to you. Even miles away, you’re the best thing in my life.” Dustin told Victoria in reply to a question about him dating in the new town he’d moved to.

“Too bad he doesn’t realise that all those things are true simply because he’s such a loser. Of course, he has no friends, his nose is always stuck in a fucking book, and no one compares to Victoria because she was the only one too naïve to realise he had no balls,” Shawn scoffed, looking to Kendra who smiled and nodded in polite agreement, an odd expression on a woman wearing a fishnet bodystocking. “Does he really expect our parents to be proud of such a failure of a man?”

Kurt couldn’t understand it. Something had to have happened to this twisted, chaotic man before him to make him so. He was devoid of loyalty, even to his own brother, cutting down his every word and manipulating it to sound **** and weak. Kurt had never met someone with so much venom and cruelty dripping from each word that poured from his mouth, and wished he’d never even met this one. He wasn’t a man, he was a demon.

He swallowed hard as Victoria began talking about Gavin and their relationship, the older blonde teen knowing that he would have to play the role of whatever he was given. Listening, he heard her say, “…all the guys I dated were jerks who just wanted sex. Even Gavin, who I thought was different.”

“I can’t believe any guy would cheat on you,” Dustin’s voice resonated. “But fuck Gavin, I’m here now.”

“Yeah, fuck him,” Victoria was heard replying, a slightly giggle in her tone, joined by Shawn’s actual, hyena-like laughter.

“Shit, I almost feel bad for you,” Shawn jeered, without a hint of sympathy. “Listening to a girl tear you down so much. Not that you should be surprised. Women are incredibly capricious. Even Princess Victoria, who people think the sun shines out of her asshole, in the end, without a strong hand to steady the reigns, can turn on a dime.”

“In fairness, I did cheat on her,” Kurt retorted, taking care to say ‘I’ rather than ‘he’. “I respect Victoria for standing up for herself and what she believes in. I like my women to have fire and passion and independence, not submissively waiting at my beck and call.”

Kendra’s eyes narrowed, feeling that was a jab at her, but it was Shawn who replied, again with a laugh, “What she believes in? Trust me, what she believes in, is cock, like all women. Oh, some put on airs and pretend they’re above it, but shove a big cock in their face and they’re down on their knees, begging for it. Then they crawl back, simmering and whimpering, and begging forgiveness, and men give it to them, not realising it makes them weak, and only encourages such behaviour. Of course, you have to pity the woman, she can’t really help it. It’s in her nature.”

“Is that what happened to you?” Kurt said with a bored expression, tired of being tied to his chair and **** to listen to the misogynistic creed of this psychopath. “Did some woman cheat on you and now you think they’re all bitches, waiting to hurt you? Because, honestly, having met, you, I don’t blame her.”

“Funny, but no,” Shawn said, stiffly, no longer laughing. “I can just see how the world works, or rather, what it has become. We men forgot our nature while allowing women to indulge in theirs. Just look at the lion. The male lion sits at the top of the pride, and the lionesses tend to his needs. They hunt but he’s the first to eat. And when it comes time to mate, they are all his to breed. It’s the same with humans, or at least it should be. Instead, we built cities and told ourselves we were better than the animals, and let our women run wild, to get knocked up by any old mongrel.”

“Of course, you’re a fucking lion in this scenario,” Kurt would have face palmed were his hands free. “But, you’re no where near as smart as you think you are. For starters, you heard Victoria. She despises me at the moment. You didn’t even need to kidnap me for this date plan to work.”

Shawn shrugged, not being lured in by Kurt’s goading, and said, “Perhaps, or you might have intervened and ruined the plan. It’s better to take you out of the equation than to hope you’re not a factor.”

“And after?” Kurt asked, fearing the answer. This guy didn’t seem like a killer, but if pushed or cornered, then maybe. “You can’t keep me here indefinitely and you can’t keep me from telling Victoria what I know.”

“You can tell her. By that point, she may have figured it out. She can even go to the police, if she wants.” Shawn said with a smirk, dark eyes staring down Kurt. “Those kinds of allegations can be easily swept under the rug with a bag of money to the right person.”

“Allegations? Bag of money?” Kurt grimaced, confused how that was even relevant to what was going on. “How rich are you? What exactly is Dustin going to do to Victoria?”

“Dustin? Nothing. I already told you that he’s a loser, and Victoria is so self-righteous. I doubt my brother’s little pinky dick will be able to convince her otherwise,” Shawn answered, enjoying leading Kurt towards the truth bit by bit but never giving him the whole picture. It was like trying to do one of those 10000 piece puzzles without the box. “And sadly, my father is not quite as rich as Robert Ravers, but he does have enough money to make accusations like that go away.”

Kurt glared at the shaven headed man opposite him. He didn’t like being toyed with but more than that he feared for Victoria’s safety. The boy on the other end of the phone sounded so genuine and loving towards her, legitimately enjoying her company and seeking her happiness first. It seemed implausible that such a caring soul could hurt the one he cared for, and yet…Shawn’s words filled him with a horrible dread.

By now Dustin and Victoria had finished their meal. The trio spied on their outing as they left the restaurant and relocated to the cinema, taking their seats for ‘Secrets of the Locker Room’, a mystery thriller. However, it quickly became apparent, as the film began and the sounds of the first scene filled the warehouse as much as the theatre that Dustin had taken Victoria to see an erotic mystery thriller.

“A porno?” Shawn’s jaw dropped. “I’m actually impressed Dustin even had the audacity to take Victoria to something like that.”

Kurt expected to hear Victoria slap Dustin and walk out, secretly hoping she would, but instead, he heard her say, ““Why did you pick the uncut version?”, her voice an aroused whimper.

“I thought maybe it had extra scenes or more blood or something,” Dustin’s **** tone came over the phone. “I didn’t expect it to be…”

“Of course, it was a mistake,” Shawn said, shaking his head. “I should have known he’d never be man enough to pull something like that off intentionally.”

Moans began to fill the warehouse, emitted from the phone, the clear sounds of a woman being fucked following after. Kurt made a mental note to check out this film sometime when he was free. But he could imagine Victoria’s discomfort. She’d felt guilty and uneasy about getting fingered by him in the kitchen, so he could only guess how amplified those feelings would be, watching porn in a theatre with other people.

“You know, your blowjob skills have been lacking recently, K,” Shawn turned his head and looked up at the straight haired brunette.

“What?” Kendra’s doe brown eyes turned sad, her whole body tensing as if someone had just told her a close family member had died.

“It’s my fault really, I offer it as a reward, and yet, you so rarely perform as outstandingly as you did today,” Shawn put on a play act of frowning, Kurt watching him and wondering where he was going with this. “I should have known that you’d end up out of practice. But, don’t worry. I’ve thought of a solution.”

Kendra relaxed, thankful that she hadn’t wronged Shawn in some way, grateful that he was thinking of her and even admitting his mistakes and taking actions to correct them. How could people possibly think he didn’t care for her?

“Go ahead and suck on Gavin’s cock,” he ordered. “I know it won’t be as good as mine, but it’ll keep you from getting rusty.”

Kendra bit her lip. She didn’t want Kurt’s cock. She only wanted Shawn. On the other hand, it was Shawn who made this suggestion and if this was something that would make her a better girlfriend, then she should do it, she figured. She didn’t want Shawn to think she wasn’t willing to try and make it work between them.

With her mind set, she took off her coat and draped it over the back of Shawn’s chair, her bare tits becoming exposed, covered only by the same fishnet mesh that veiled her entire body. She slinked over to Kurt’s chair, sinking to her knees before him.

“Hey…Hey, now. I don’t…or, you don’t…” Kurt tried to warn her off as she unbuckled his jeans and pulled down his zipper. “If you don’t want to…”

“It’s not about what I want. I can’t be selfish. I’m in a relationship; I have to think of the other person’s needs,” Kendra replied, yanking his jeans and boxers down his legs, pulling them out from underneath his butt.

Kurt was still rather soft. His cock had a little hardness to it’s shape, thanks in large part of the moaning and smacking of flesh coming from the porn film over the phone. But Kendra went to work, taking his fat, squidgy flesh in her small, warm hand and gently rolling the flesh up and down. Leaning in, the brunette took the tip in her mouth, sucking softly on his cockhead as her hand worked his shaft. Despite his currently situation, the horrendous circumstances of the blowjob, and listening to Victoria being wooed by a man he knew she couldn’t trust, Kurt found himself getting hard. Kurt’s cock grew and expanded in Kendra’s mouth and hand. The mixture of sex sounds from the cinema and Kendra’s coaxing machinations on his cock had him completely erect in minutes.

Then, there was no more tenderness. She removed her hand, and instead took him entirely in her mouth, immediately, hungrily devouring his cock whole in her mouth and throat, gagging slightly. Her lips rose back to the top of his cock and then in a flash, his cock was back in her throat. She bobbed up and down his cock so fast that he thought she might give herself whiplash. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes he would have sworn someone must be holding her head, forcing it up and down his cock, but no, it was just Kendra and her mouth facefucking herself upon Kurt’s fat cock.

“Oh shit,” Kurt growled, watching the brunette’s hair bounce around her face as her head flew up and down his cock. It was an amazing sensation, that warm, wetness, coupled with the tight pressure around his shaft as she sucked hard on his stiff dick. Her gagging and slurping rang out in the emptiness of the warehouse, louder almost than the sex sounds coming from the phone, making Kurt’s cock throb and stiffed further, and response she pistoned her mouth up and down his cock even faster somehow.

It had only been a few minutes since Kendra began and already Kurt was feeling the pressure to cum building in his balls. He told himself it was just because he hadn’t had sex since the waterfall, the day before, just a handjob by Madison at the camp site. But, in reality, Kendra was really that skilled, her mouth having been trained perfectly to tend to the needs of her man, even at her own expense. And this was at her expense. Her neck hurt from bouncing her head up and down the cock so hard, and her jaw ached from deepthroating him so fast. But this was what Shawn liked, and from the way Kurt was groaning, she could tell he liked it too.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Kurt called out, squinting as he tried to hold on even a few seconds longer, but his tingling balls were met with Kendra’s lips as she sank his whole length in her mouth, tongue flicking at the underside of his shaft, urging him to let loose. That quiver in his balls shot up along his shaft, followed by the first spurt of cum. His hot, gooey load filled her mouth and she held it there until he was finished, the sticky white fluid dribbling over her bottom lip as his cock slid from her throat. She sat back on her heels, lips wide, showing Kurt the mouthful of cum he’d given her.

“Again,” Shawn commanded, and immediately Kendra pounced upon Kurt’s softening cock, using his own cum as lubrication as she worked her magic at bringing it back to life. His cock rose from the dead and stiffened in her throat in little to no time, and then she returned to her tried and true tactic of rapidly inhaling his cock into her mouth, pounding her throat with Kurt’s fat cock.

He didn’t even have the excuse of the film this time. The sex scene had transitioned to something with shitty, **** dialogue and a terrible attempt at a plot, so Kurt couldn’t even pretend it was anything other than Kendra who had him hard. He watched his shaft disappearing into her mouth and reappearing les than a second later, streaks of his cum lining his shaft. He had no idea how she kept this up; this rhythm and tempo seemed unnatural, and Kurt wondered if she’d sold her soul for talents like these. Then he realised that was probably true, she’d sold herself to the devil, Shawn Lewis, who in return had trained her to take a cock like a whore. To his horror and arousal, he found himself wondering what other things Shawn had taught her.

Kendra impaled her mouth upon Kurt’s cock over and over, shoving that fat cock deep into her mouth, finding it easier thanks to the cocktail of cum and slobber she’d slathered over his length. He had a pleasant taste also, slightly less heavy and salty compared to Shawn. His length was comparable to Shawn’s as well, both men being rather similar in size and girth, she found. Indeed, this was a perfect cock to practice on. She might even have been tempted by it, but it lacked one vital component; it wasn’t attached to Shawn, the only man who truly understood her. Kurt just thought of her as a dumb slut.

Bouncing her head up and down his cock, she felt his shaft throb and his cockhead flex, knowing what was to come. She doubled her efforts, adding a hand to his balls, rolling him in her palm and feeling them tighten beneath her touch. He roared, low long, as he came for a second time, surprising himself and Kendra with the sizable load he was able to deliver straight into her mouth again. And again, she sat back, and showed Kurt what she’d caught, like a proud cat with a mouse in its maw. And again, Shawn ordered ‘again’.

Kurt lost count how many times Kendra sucked his cock, consistently being amazed at her ability to make him hard, even long after his dick had become red and sore from the constant coaxing to erectness. His loads had become little more than teaspoonfuls, droplets upon her tongue, and still Shawn insisted that they continue, and somehow, her pace hadn’t slowed at all. Kurt had to admire the stamina of this woman, to keep sucking him throughout the film, and with lightning speed. He chuckled, naming her the brunette blur in his mind.

This was no picnic for Kendra either, though she didn’t show it and refused to complain, her jaw almost numb from constantly being held open. It reminded her of being at the dentist, aside from the warm, stiff cock sliding down her throat. She kept licking and kept sucking, always trying to better her technique for when she finally got to wrap her lips around Shawn’s cock.

“I…I don’t know…know if I can…mmhmm…take much…much…ah…more…” Kurt heard Victoria’s **** voice carry over the phone. His eyes widened, never having heard Victoria so hungry before. It didn’t sound like anything was happening…yet, but, Kurt could tell that Victoria was close and needed a release.

Then came the sounds of kissing, Shawn smirking as he mocked Kurt, Kendra facefucking herself upon Kurt’s cock all the while, “Sounds like your bitch is in heat. Didn’t take her long to move on.”

“She’s not my bitch,” Kurt growled, gritting his teeth through an awkwardly timed wave of pleasure as Kendra slurped on the length of his cock.

“No, I suppose not anymore,” Shawn admitted with a frown as the sound of kissing grew louder and wetter and more impassioned. “Still, it must hurt to hear her at the mercy of another man, willingly. But I’m not surprised. I always knew little virginal Victoria was a whore in sheep’s clothing.”

“She’s not, ah shit, ah, a virgin anymore,” Kurt taunted Shawn, struggling to focus though, as Kendra sucked him hard and fast.

“Fu-fuck, Du-Dustin…you’re…your fingers…you’re touching…maaaah,” Victoria’s moaning voice rang out through the warehouse, followed by a wet, squishing noise. . “AH, fuck, fuck, yes, Du-Dustin, stick, AH, stick your fuh-fingers…in…AH...inside…meeeeeeee.”

“Ah, fuck,” Kurt groaned along with her, imagining Victoria being fingered under those tight, hot yoga pants she wore, a familiar tell-tale feeling of his climax building as Kendra continued to devour his red, raw, sensitive cock. He felt horrible just thinking about her like that, knowing she was being tricked, that the situation might even be dangerous, and yet he could help but think of the reality behind her moaning words, his cock throbbing in response.

“You seem to be enjoying this,” Shawn remarked, a deep, ugly smirk plastered across his face. “You keep cumming, even though your girlfriend is in a cinema with another man, enjoying porn. And now you seem on the verge of another orgasm, even though she’s being fingered by my brother. I have to say, you’re a lot more of a beta cuck than I even realised.”

Inwardly, Kurt was laughing, humoured by just how far off the mark Shawn was in his summations. Outwardly, he simply grunted, knowing that he was close to cumming, the speed and fervour of Kendra’s mouth bringing him nearer and nearer with each second her lips rapidly sucked on his shaft. And every noise Victoria made over the phone only made him more delirious. There was so much breathing and moaning, from himself, from the film and from Victoria, it was impossible to tell them apart.

Suddenly, Victoria screamed, high pitched and uncontrollable. The unmistakable sounds of orgasmic waves crashing over her body. Kurt squeezed his eyes shut, willing himself not to cum to the sound of Victoria’s deception, to her false and illegitimately gained climax. But, as if sensing his hesitation, Kendra’s mouth sucked harder on his cock, lips pursed tight around his thick shaft, the pressure on his dick making him feel as if he could actually feel the cum being drawn from his balls. With a grunt and a groan he failed and Kendra won, taking the dregs of his drained and empty ballsack.

Shawn chuckled, amused by Kurt’s show of resistance and his subsequent inability to stop Kendra from taking his load. “Wow,” he said, feinting shock. “You were even able to get off on her getting off. You know maybe you were right. We didn’t need to intervene. By the looks of it, you would have just sat back and watched as we snatched your girl from right underneath you.”

Kurt was too exhausted and breathless to respond, simply sitting with his head hung, panting to catch his breath, and enjoying the respite from Kendra’s near constant two hour long sucking of his cock. He could tell how long it had been by the length of the film, which was now over. Over the phone, he heard Victoria and Dustin were contemplating what to do next.

“If you wanna keep this going, we could go back to my dad’s apartment. I understand if it’s too fast, or too soon…” Dustin whispered to her, Kurt’s head snapping up at the suggestion, ears perked.

“Your dad has an apartment in town?” Victoria asked, tentative and uncertain.

“Yeah, he sold off everything besides that one apartment,” Dustin explained. “And I have a key.”

There was a pause, and Kurt closed his eyes, praying that she would say ‘no’. He wasn’t particularly religious, but tied here in a chair, so far from her and unable to call out to warn her of the danger of going anywhere with Dustin, praying to a higher power was all he had left. He begged her to be the good girl she so often was, if there was ever a time to be uptight and wary of sex, this was it. And then, in a whisper, barely audible, but heard clearly, came the dreaded word.

“Yes,” she replied softly. “Let’s go back to your place.”

Shawn stood. “What’d I tell you? A whore in sheep’s clothing. At the first sniff of a cock and she’s willing to bend over and offer up that sweet, little cunt. If it’s a big cock she wants though, she’ll have to wait a little longer. Unfortunately for my baby brother, this is my cue to make my entrance.”

“What?” Kurt growled, bucking in his chair for freedom, knowing it was useless but struggling all the same. “What are you going to do?”

“I’m going to teach my brother a lesson he should have learned a long time ago,” Shawn said plainly, and then, looking down at Kendra, still on her knees at Kurt’s feet, “Don’t let him out of your sight.”

“Of course,” Kendra said brightly, with a delighted nod, as if her lips and tongue weren’t plastered with Kurt’s seed.

“Good girl,” Shawn praised her, his smug, cocky voice carrying throughout the large, empty space.

Then, he turned and strode from the warehouse, with an infuriating swagger that set Kurt off thrashing in his chair again, **** to stop him. But he couldn’t. Despite his best efforts, Kurt couldn’t break free and he couldn’t stop Shawn from leaving, disappearing out a door at the far end of the warehouse, off to meet Victoria and Dustin, unbeknownst to them, to carry out the second part of his plan.