Teddy was born
The cramped dungeon was dimly lit by flickering torches, casting eerie shadows on the cold stone walls. Chains rattled as the helpless captive struggled against their restraints, sweat beads glossing their skin in the muggy air. Soft grunts and moans echoed through the chamber as a sinister figure in a black hood leaned over the shackled prisoner, a wicked glint in their eyes. A leatherveloped cane-tipped implement emerged from within the mysterious cloak.
“Please… Don’t…” whimpered the victim, trembling with dread.
“Pray, your begging only spurs me on,” the torturer growled, their voice a menacing rasp. The first cruel lash cracked across the prisoner’s tender flesh, drawing a sharp cry. They thrashed and curled in agony, a fresh red weal blossoming where the merciless blow fell.
The tormentor continued their sadistic dance, alternating vicious strikes with teasing caresses. Violet welts crisscrossed the shuddering captive’s naked body as they sobbed and writhed helplessly under the relentless sting. “You’re going to be a very good toy,” the hooded villain hissed, tracing a slow gloved finger along the ravaged skin.
Heavy footfalls announced the arrival of another figure – a brutish guard in thourough plate armour, his iron helmet concealing all but his cruel eyes and stubbled jaw. “I’m here to collect what’s mine,” he grunted, his thickly muscled frame filling the doorway.
‘Serves you right,’objected the red-cloaked tormentor, ‘He’s hardly fit for use, the pitiful wretch.’
“Don’t YOU falsely claim rights I earned through conquest,” the guard snarled, roughly shoving his rival aside. The leather-clad fiend caterwauled as he tumbled into the corner, shattering a torch on the stone floor. Greasy smoke curled through the air as the flames flickered out, shrouding the scene in ominous darkness.
The guard’s hell-frozen breath fogged the air as he advanced on the cowering captive. “Shall I break you in now, little bird?” He licked his calloused lips, a sadistic glimmer in his eyes. A large throbbing bulge tented the front of his pants….
