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Trouble in Paradise	By : KerryAnne Category: +S through Z > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 1694 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Raphael woke up feeling disoriented a couple of hours later. Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he found he was chained to a wall, his hands high above his head. His feet were also bound, so he was effectively helpless and his weapons, gear and mask were all gone, making him feel naked and extremely vulnerable, which he detested. He prided himself on his strength and here he was as helpless as a new born lamb. Or should I say a hatchlin' turtle, Raphael thought?
Raphael's anger igniting, he yelled, “What the fuck! Where the hell am I? Last thing I remember is passin' out. Hello? Let me fuckin' go!"
“I’d stop shouting, Raphael,” Slash said calmly, approaching him. “No one can hear you. It’s just us.”
Raphael studied the much bigger turtle, his eyes flashing dangerously, and said, “Let me go, Slash. Ya don’t wanna do this.”
“Oh, but I do,” Slash said, stroking Raphael’s cheek. “And you’re going to want it too. You’ll soon be a submissive little pet, Raphael, and obeying my every whim.”
Raphael spat at him, the spit landing in Slash’s left eye. The huge turtle immediately backhanded Raphael across his face, causing the turtle to wince, his cheek immediately reddening. “You don’t do that, Raphael,” Slash said angrily. “You show some damn respect to your Master.”
“Ya ain’t my master and my bros will find me. I never treated ya like this. I always treated ya well and I thought we were friends. Why do ya wanna do this?”
“Your brothers are occupied and I love you. I want to make you mine. I’m the only one, who loves you and who knows what you truly are. A monster. Just like me. We can be good for each other.”
“Yer lyin’. My brothers will find me. They always do!”
“You’re so beautiful, Raphael. A work of art. I love you. Be with me.”
“NEVER! I love Leo and I ALWAYS will. Ya can’t make me love ya!”
“Yes, I can. What’s Leo got that I don’t have?”
Raphael snorted contemptuously and said, “My heart. Ya ain't never gonna have it no matter what ya do.”
“We’ll see about that. Would you like something to eat?”
“Fuck ya!”
Slash backhanded him again so quickly, Raphael’s head spun and he now sported a split lip. Raphael spat out blood and scowled at his former pet. “You'll learn to obey me, Raphael, and you'll learn some manners,” Slash said crossly. “I'll be back with your food.”
Please find me, guys, Raphael thought. I wanna be back with my Leo. Please. I don’t want this.
Slash returned with a bowl of food and said, “Here you go, Raphael. Tinned fish. I found several cans of it.”
“Ya mean ya stole it.”
“Whatever. Eat up,” Slash said, holding the spoon near Raphael’s mouth.
“No.”
Slash pinched Raphael’s nose, forcing the turtle to take a deep breath. Then he shoved the fish into Raphael’s mouth.
The turtle gagged and Slash said, “Swallow.”
Raphael did and looked at him with hatred. “It tastes off, ya sicko!”
“I ate it and I’m fine. You’ll be too. It’s good to have you here, Raphael. I hated being alone. Now we can be together forever. You’ll be my mate and we’ll live happily ever after.”
“Leo’s my mate, ya sick fucker!”
Slash smacked him hard in the face. “Watch it. I’ve only been nice to you, but you’re trying my patience.”
“Slash, ya'll let me go if ya ever loved me. Ya don’t want this. Let me go.”
“Nice try. I do want this. Eat the rest of your food like a good boy.”
Raphael reluctantly ate the rest of the fish.
“Good boy,” Slash said. “I can’t wait until you’re writhing under me. I’ve been so patient, but I can’t wait anymore. I can’t. Just the thought of it turns me on.”
Raphael’s already cold blood ran even colder if that was possible and he forced himself not to tremble. He knew what was going to happen. Slash is gonna have his way with me whether I want it or not, he thought. And he won’t be gentle. He’ll be brutal. Leo, find me. Leo! Damn. Leo, I need ya. Please, Leo!
"I'll be back now, Raphael," Slash said.
Slash returned a few minutes later with a muzzle and said, “I know you’ll try to bite me, so I have to use this.”
Raphael looked at the muzzle and said, “Yer sick, Slash, and I'll kill ya when I escape if ya do this. I'll spare yer life if ya let me go, because of the affection I once had for ya.”
Slash laughed scornfully. “Escape? You’ll never escape, Raphael.” He slipped the muzzle onto Raphael and said, “Now we’re ready.”
Raphael tried to be brave and to glare at him, but his bravado was fading. He was about to be violated and there was nothing he could do.
"Please, Slash. Don't," Raphael begged, his pleading muffled by the muzzle.
“I know you like things rough. I’ve seen the way you handled yourself when you thought no one was watching you, but I was. I saw everything, so I know what you like. You thought I was an oblivious little pet, but I wasn’t. I saw it all. You like pain, Raphael, and I’m going to give you what you want.”
Slash picked up a whip near him and said, “You like pain. I’ve seen you flog yourself, Raphael. You like BDSM. You read up for hours on it and told me you wished you could find someone, who felt the same way as you, who also likes pain and BDSM. Does Leo meet your needs? I doubt he does, but I will. I'll give you ALL that you want.”
Raphael’s face flushed and he remembered hitting himself over and over and crying out with pleasure. The pain turned him on, made him feel alive and it was true. He wanted a partner, who felt the same way he did. He’d wanted to ask Leo if he'd consider BDSM, but he doubted that he’d ever get the chance now. He was Slash’s and his former pet would never let him go.
The larger turtle beat beat Raphael, striking him all over his body, leaving welts and cuts a plenty. Raphael groaned in his muzzle, feeling a mixture of pain, pleasure and shame, as the lashing continued.
“Good little pet,” Slash praised, still hitting him. “You like that. Tied up and helpless. I know you have a secret desire to be dominated. You told me. You act like an Alpha male, but deep down, you want to be rutted, fucked, dominated and told what to do. You crave that, Raphael. You need that and you WILL get that from me. I'm your Master. You're my toy, my slave, my pet. You'll submit. Perhaps I won't go after Leo and kill him, like I want to, if you do."
Raphael's shell felt tight at Slash's words to his horror. I've always wanted ta be dominated, he thought. But not by HIM. By Leo. I love Leo. I want Leo ta dominate me. I don’t want this.
“Drop down for me, Raphael,” Slash ordered. “NOW.” Raphael summoned up some courage and shook his head.“You will,” Slash ordered.
Raphael pressed his tail firmly against himself and stared defiantly at Slash. Golden eyes met Slash’s cold brown ones. The larger turtle roared and hit Raphael in his plastron, causing him to flinch. Raphael would have doubled over from the blow if he could have, but instead, intense pain hit him and he grimaced behind the muzzle.
“You fucking insolent little shit, Raphael. Drop down!" Slash roared.
Raphael shook his head again, trying not to quiver. He could see that Slash was about to erupt into a violent rage. He’d witnessed it before many times and had been on the receiving end. He'd barely escaped with his life the last time Slash had kidnapped him and it'd taken months for him to recover from the abuse.
Slash stared coldly at his former owner, his eyes blazing. “You'll learn to obey, Raphael," he hissed and pummeled Raphael as hard as he could all over his body, until he was exhausted. Then looking at the battered and bruised smaller turtle, who’d fallen unconscious, he snapped, "You will submit, Raphael. Sleep. I’ll be back later and I’ll take what’s mine!”
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