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1Gabriel Jade: The researcher sat in a D-class cell.  His dick was incredibly sore, and he didn't know why.  In fact, all he knew was that from 18:00-19:00, he was not O5-7.  He tried to focus on something else, anything else, but there was only the elusive scent of amnestic.
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3A single email had arrived on Junior Researcher Gibson's phone.
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5Subject in chamber D-417 will be reclassified to D-4977 at 18:00.  I know you saw what went on in that room, so you as much as anyone should want to bring disciplinary action on him.  This is that.  Just remember, at 19:00, the subject will become O5-7 again.  You will not be held accountable or punished for any action taken against D-4977.   Signed ~ O5-1, O5-4.(edited)
6August 17, 2018
7[4:43 AM] Dave: Oh shit, Gibson thought. That's not enough time! 
8
9He had to hurry. His dormitory was just a few feet away from a good...well, she could be called a "friend* in a very open sense. But she was reliable, and discreet, and unbelievably open-minded. He pushed the button on the wall-mounted tablet outside the room that would activate the doorbell inside.
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11He heard a familiar crashing sound. Bella was the clumsiest human being around, and Gibson didn't think she had climbed out of bed half as many times as she had fallen out of it. But boy, was she handy to have around when someone wanted to have a good time.
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13The door opened. Bella, predictably, was in someone else's boxers and nothing else. Gibson was basically eye-level with the woman's heavy, pendulous breasts. From a six-foot-one vantage point, Bella looked down in annoyance.
14[4:43 AM] Dave: "Fuck, Gibby," a voice above Bella's boobs said. "I just got to sleep. My shift starts in four hours. This is a fucked-up time for a booty call."
15
16"I need the bag, Bella," Gibson responded, with all the urgency his voice could muster in the face of gigantic, familiar tits. "I need the bag, and in return, at the end of your next shift, I will tell you the most amazing story you will ever hear in your entire life."
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18Bella's tits and the person around them seemed to jolt awake a bit more. She was interested.
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20"You get that I don't just...loan this out to people, right?" The breasts that Gibson thought he was talking to were suddenly covered by crossing arms. Well, mostly covered. "This is a hell of a favor, right here. Very few people know this bag exists. Fewer still have seen the contents inside of it. There is a darkness inside the hearts of women that men know nothing about, Richard. You live every day in the presence of predators who are kind enough to permit you to think you rule the world, never knowing the danger you would be in if the demons inside of us were unleashed. This bag contains the tools required to access hell, Gibby. Are you ready to access hell?"
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22Gibson didn't have time for this. In an urgent whisper, checking back and forth down the hallway to make sure he wouldn't be overheard, he said "I'm going to lay waste to an O5's ass, Bella."
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24Bella and her tits stared blankly. A moment passed. Gibson didn't know where this was going to end up.
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26"Shit," Bella said finally. "I'll get both bags."
27~~~~~~~~~
28
29After a couple more acquisitions, the door to Test Chamber D-417 opened.
30[4:55 AM] Dave: "Okay, D-4977," he said. "I'm Dr. Gibson. We don't have a lot of time. This is an emergency situation, and we have to go with what we have."
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32He closed the door and activated the lock on the door that would only open to his handprint.
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34"You were supposed to be at the test chamber three hours ago. This only leaves us..." Gibson looked at his wrist, where there was not a watch. He played it off. "...fifty minutes left to get this thing into containment or we've got a DK-69 situation on our hands,"
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36He plopped the second bag on the wooden table in the room and unzipped it. From this, he pulled a cordless power drill with a Phillips head screwdriver bit and a handful of three-inch decking screws.
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38"You're going to be a real hero for this, 4977."
39
40He carefully laid the first bag on the wooden table and unzipped it. He removed Sweet Caroline, as She was properly named by Her Lady and Mistress, from the bag, and placed it base-down on the table.
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42"Remember, this is for the good of the Foundation, and the world."
43
44With the power drill, he drove decking screws through Sweet Caroline's straps, right at Her base, into the desk. This wasn't the first set of straps She had had, and they wouldn't be the last. Leather wasn't quite made for this. But She had to be secure, and the straps had to be free. For now.
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46When he was finished, Dr. Gibson stepped back from the desk and revealed his handiwork. From the desk, there now stood, proudly erect, six inches of aggressively vibrating stainless steel.
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48"D-4977. Your mission is to suck that until it cums down your throat, or the world ends."
49[6:28 PM] Gabriel Jade: The researcher, or, D- class, or... whoever he was, stood up.  His eyes  didn't seem to fully focus, but he made out the white labcoat of a researcher.  They  --  they knew what they were doing, what they were talking about.  It was so hard to remember, but... it was probably best to listen.
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51He walked over to the metal protrusion, placing his hands down on either side of the vibrating thing and looked at it for a moment.  It almost occurred to him how ridiculous this should look, but he was having the damndest time keeping focused on a train of thought.
52[6:29 PM] Gabriel Jade: He put his lips over the tip of the steel piece, taking great care to keep his teeth parted wide, suctioning his lips around the tool as he slowly took the first few inches of it into his mouth.
53[6:33 PM] Dave: Gibson moved behind the "D-class", just out of his range of vision.
54
55"Okay, good start," he said. "But don't you remember the orientation? It only responds to counter-vibration from organic sources. It's going to vibrate the, uh, quantum foam apart if you don't stop it now. You've got to get it next to your tonsils and start speaking. It's the only way."
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57Gibson had surreptitiously removed a long black rod while the D-class wasn't paying attention. He looked at the settings on the rod, nodded in satisfaction, and waited for a response.
58[6:41 PM] Gabriel Jade: Obedience to the foundation was hardwired into him.  A quick lungful of air and he was as deep as his straining neck would take him.  Instead of attempts to speak, all that came out were choked gurgles.  His fingers gripped the desk and his knuckles started to turn white, holding tightly to steady himself.
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60His body heaved lightly as he tried to suppress his gag reflex onto the metal cock.(edited)
61[9:34 PM] Dave: "Excellent."
62
63Gibson came up behind the "D-class" and, with as much subtlety as was required, pulled the straps around the busy man's head. He looped thick leather through the metal buckle and pulled down tight, tying the man's head irrevocably to Sweet Caroline's iron force. The man struggled, but too late.
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65It was the strangest physics equation imaginable. The force of Caroline's vibration was held in place by the deck screws. The D-class's head was held in place by the straps. The rest of his body was held in place by his neck. He could struggle all he wanted to, but unless he was as frangible as his last
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67partner
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69test subject, he was right where he was going to be until Gibson was done with him.
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71Gibson wasn't done with him. Not by a damn sight.
72[9:53 PM] Dave: ""D-class?" Gibson scoffed. "D-class serve a purpose."
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74The knife was Bella's favorite. An authentic KA-BAR Model 6110 lever release switchblade, from 1923. Passed down through her family, soldier to soldier. They say the knife, the chosen edged weapon of United States Marines since World War II, was named after a semi-literate fur trapper did his best to write a letter to the knife's makers, thanking them for letting him "kill a bear". Somewhere between his handwriting and the distance and time involved, the only letters visible were "ka bar". Nothing about the stranded man before him looked like it was wearing bear skin. This would be simple.
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76"D-class exist to fulfill their purpose," Gibson continued, reaching between the man's legs and around to the front waistband of his pants. "Whenever an experiment is carried out, whenever something dangerous is happening, D-class are there. The bottom of the pyramid. But it's the bottoms that keep the whole structure standing. Do you know how they got their name?"
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78The cold metal slid along the man's stomach and downward, sharply but softly caressing his skin. The tip of the knife just reached the sore, abused hinge where the man's cockshaft met his pelvis, then turned perpendicular to his body and pulled down swiftly. The man's pants were half-shredded. A couple more slices and there was nothing left but covered legs with a gaping space in between.
79[9:54 PM] Dave: "The Foundation is all about fucking," Gibson said. "You know that. You get off on it whenever you can. Just like in life. The people on the top, the O5s? They do nothing but fuck the people below them, the Site managers, whoever. Then down, down, down the levels it goes." He pulled  one side of the man's pant-shreds down to the knee, exposing half an ass. "All the way down to the bottom. Because of course, there's always one master, unchangeable bottom. The absolute lowest of the low. The true Foundation, in an architectural sense." He pulled the other side of the man's pant down, exposing the rest of his bare, struggling ass to the cold room's unforgiving air conditioning.
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81The man's arms flailed behind him uselessly. Out of desperate instinct, they reached back to cover his exposure. By the time it occurred to him to try to unstrap himself from the violent phallus choking him to the point of nausea, Gibson already had the zip-tie handcuffs out. It was no effort to link one hand, pull it back with a delightfully unnecessary amount of torque and violence, and then pull the other arm downward, linking the second wrist in the other half of the cuff. $0.19 worth of plastic later, and the former Overseer was suddenly out of any control over his future in the most absolute, total way imaginable.
82[10:03 PM] Dave: "The D-class exist to be the final fuck-tier." Gibson chuckled at that. "That's why I have a theory as to how they got that name. By the time you're as humiliated and deprived of any power over yourself as those men are, you aren't even a person anymore. You're a little sex doll for the powers-that-be. You're just a dicksleeve."
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84Gibson took the long black rod from the back of his waistband and brandished it, swinging it around by its strap like a nightclub.
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86"Dicksleeve-class. You called her fuckmeat like you had some room to talk. 'Dicksleeve.' You don't get a name anymore. You don't even have a purpose. You're not even worthy of being D-class, not even worthy of being used for a real man's pleasure."
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88He pulled back the rod and swung, with full force, on the man's exposed left asscheek. The small research room echoed with the smack of raw beef being tenderized. Gibson got another chuckle watching the man's neck impulsively try to snap upwards to react to the assault, then watching him whiplash his own face down onto the overpowered fucktoy violating his by-now swollen throat. He didn't know what was motivating the tears in Jade's eyes, pain, shame, terror, or all of the above.
89[10:13 PM] Dave: "Do you taste me, dicksleeve?" Gibson was close enough to Jade's weeping face now to lick the tears from him, which he proceeded to do. "The woman who owns that? She's got the sweetest pussy in North America, and she's still more of a man than you. And three nights ago, me and her got down in her dorm for the who-knows-how-manyeth time. There was a lot of bourbon flowing, but I'm pretty sure I talked her into strapping that thing on and giving me a fine old time. Do you taste the inside of me right now, assrat? I'm inside you already and you didn't even know it. Just wait until I'm trying to hurt you."
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91Gibson stood tall, pants already tented in the front. He walked around to the back of the struggling man and kicked his shaking legs apart. Jade's goosefleshed thighs offered no resistance and he shifted into an even more exposed position, heavy ballsack dangling in spite of the cold. It was too good of a target.
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93"You didn't think this thing was a baton, did you?" The two prongs at the end of Bella's fourth-favorite toy led the way as Gibson directed the electric prod down, down, down to Jade's perineum. The cold metal made his winking asshole tense up even more than it already had, and his balls shifted in terror at the touch.
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95The setting was at "1" when Gibson pushed the button.
96[10:24 PM] Gabriel Jade: The metal cock was rigid and unrelenting.  He could pull himself to the very limit of the restraints to get an unchoked lungful of air in, but it was a difficult position to keep, and the found himself plunging, gagging down on the thing, drool running from the corner of his mouth down the metal shaft to pool lightly at the base.
97[10:27 PM] Gabriel Jade: He felt his body being moved, heard the words, but he couldn't really process any of them.  The intensity of his trapping - suddenly his hands couldn't move- caused him to freak out a bit more, eyes welling with tears as he choked again and again on the metal toy.
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99He winced and tried to yelp when his ass was hit, but the metal did a fantastic job reducing his yell to a startled gurgle.  His body tensed.
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101He felt something cold and metal pressing his tender taint, his sensitive parts tensing reflexively.
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103When the voltage hit, he started, jumping enough to strain his neck against the restraints, elbows twitching weirdly as he tried to work his hands out of the restraints.
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105He did a better job at attempting to scream this time.(edited)
106[10:48 PM] Dave: Gibson never fully understood what the "1" setting was for. Barely a pinprick. But when combined with the surprise factor, that was plenty. Not to mention the cold sweat rapidly forming all over Jade's exposed lower body. Regardless, there were fourteen more settings to choose from, and forty-five more minutes to explore all of them.
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108"Squirm for me, dicksleeve," Gibson said as he unbuttoned his pants for what was somehow not the strangest reason of the week. "Get used to feeling my power inside you, and show me what it does to you. I might let you feel some more of it."
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110More to pass the time than anything, he turned the prod's setting to "3" and started going on tour over all of the most interesting sites that Jade didn't know the full potential of. Gibson failed plenty of classes in his life, but not anatomy, not once. There's a nerve bundle in the back of your knee, he knew. He ran the prod directly, softly, slowly, down the lengths of Jade's thigh like he was unzipping wedding lingerie, then reached the nerve bundle. He pushed the button.
111[10:49 PM] Dave: The back of the knee, back up the leg, back to the taint. "3" again.
112[10:50 PM] Dave: Down, down, pushing the tender cock and balls to one side (they were for later), the prod found its way up the abdomen. A little pudgy spot below the belly button? "3" again.
113[10:55 PM] Dave: Back to the taint, but this time, he settled directly above that. The puckered asshole knew, like it remembered from a past life spent in Hell, what was coming. But Gibson knew how to play this game. He turned the setting down to "1" and gave Jade what was, by now, a love tap, no harder than the vibration of his cell phone.
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115Gibson leaned forward and spit a mouthful of saliva directly above the prod and the asshole, watching it wrap around the hard, probing metal and get sucked down into the crevices below. Twisting the prod ever so slightly to rub the fluids around, he pressed the foreign object into Jade's waiting, fearful asshole. Ordinarily pliant and smooth, the trembling flesh of his sphincter bent and fractured roughly as it was violated deeper and deeper by the object, until half of it was jutting out of the bent-over man.
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117"Don't let go of that for me," Gibson said. "You'll find out what full power from that thing is, right where it's sitting right now, dicksleeve. Prove you can hold that and I'll consider letting you hold something bigger."
118[11:03 PM] Gabriel Jade: His frenzied horror grew as the intruding object slid into him, his body already twitching lightly all over from the prodding of the device.  Once it penetrated his ring, the first true scream found its way out of him.   He whimpered and howled  and gagged harder than ever on the metal cock, his body doing everything within its limited power to pull away from the violating object.
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120In the end, he couldn't do anything to prevent it from sliding several inches deep into him, eliciting pathetic, pained, sustained whimpering from him when his breath and gag reflex would allow.
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122Still his hands and arms fought futilely against the restraints.  The prod rested firmly within his tight ass.
123August 18, 2018
124[11:12 PM] Dave: Gibson reached back into the bag for a bottle of lubricant; this one was banana-flavored. He came back behind the struggling Jade, whose body didn't seem to know which direction's horrors to try and fail to flex away from at any given time.
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126Squirting a glob of the slick gel into his hand, he rubbed his hands together to spread it around. He reached down for Jade's penis, half-erect probably just from horror and organic desperation, and began to milk it like a farm animal, pulling the organ downward while spreading the lube on it and the balls just behind them. He stroked the cock downward to the tip, then pulled the sheath of skin backwards to lubricate the head beneath the thin ring too. He got another glob and repeated the motion, softly jerking the cock to full attention while rendering it as frictionless as possible.
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128"Remember, everything I do is punishment," Gibson said. "Even if it doesn't feel like it."
129[11:16 PM] Dave: He knelt down between Jade's spread legs, twisted his head upward, and placed the tip of his tongue on Jade's cock. Wasting no time, the suction from his mouth pulled the cockhead inside, where he swirled his tongue beneath the skin, then out and back around the outside.
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131While Jade's body had begun to buck around chaotically in the confusion of the sudden new sensation, something either conscious or subconscious pulled his mind into a steady rhythm. Even in the nightmare he currently found himself in, he wanted to feel more of what Gibson's mouth was capable of.
132[11:16 PM] Dave: Gibson's mouth was happy to oblige. With the shaft slicked in advance, he rapidly slid the whole length of the organ inside of himself, the sensitive flesh at the bottom of the tip finding the back of his throat and sliding effortlessly around the soft tissues. Gibson's lips found rough stubble around the base of the cock and pulled the rest of his head forward to kiss the hairs. Gag reflex forgotten, every inch that Jade's penis had ever considered having was completely engulfed in Gibson's mouth. His tongue swirled saliva around the whole length of him; between the saliva and the suction of his lips, skimming the water-based lubricant off of the cock's surface as he withdrew his head and quickly replaced it, the taste of banana and Jade was quickly sliding down Gibson's throat of its own accord. 
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134Gibson's motions were rough and fast but utterly effective, pulling the cock out of his mouth just to the head, which he could denude of its protective skin layer with a hands-free motion of his tongue and lips. Teasing the sensitive tissues with swirling and sucking, he quickly plunged the whole cock back into his throat and worked the same head with his esophagus. 
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136A hand reached up between the legs and found the black rod. With the setting still on "1", he slid the rod out just enough to find the prostate and pressed the button. The light, mostly vibratory shock pulsed through his prostate and through his pelvis, until it arrived inside Gibson's mouth as a tingling sensation similar to licking a nine-volt battery. He shocked the prostate again, then began smoothly fucking Jade's now puckering asshole with the rod, back and forth, back and forth. Churning Jade into butter in Gibson's mouth.
137August 19, 2018
138[4:35 PM] Gabriel Jade: The researcher's mouth seemed for the first time to truly embrace the metal tool in his mouth, his gagging subsiding somewhat.  He found himself matching Gibson's pace and rhythm on his own cock, moaning and shaking as his dick stiffened, becoming fully erect and eliciting pleasured moans from the twitching, writhing man.
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140"Ungrrhhll..." explained the researcher at length, just before the cattle prod activated within him, locking his knees out as his hips twitched and bucked away from the light sting of electricity.  His throbbing cock ached, even in the inviting embrace of the researcher's mouth.  His mind was a wash of iron cocks and warm mouths, his ass loosening, relaxing to accept the shocking rod.
141August 20, 2018
142[1:26 PM] Dave: Gibson wasn't finished. He was the predator, and something inside the sore, battered cock in his mouth was his prey. He was capable of hunting with aggression, but ultimately, it was his patience that would make his day possible. 
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144The cockhead found the back of his throat again and again. The prod was now like any other cylindrical shape in Jade's well-worn ass, sliding back and forth, stimulating the flesh inside. Gibson hummed the bassline to a Miike Snow song, gently vibrating the organ inside of him.
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146Subtlety, without Gibson even realizing it was happening, the taste of lubricant was gone, and the flavors of Jade's cock were all that were left on his tongue. Except...not just that. The flavors of the last place his cock had been were all that Gibson could taste. There was a sweet nostalgia to that. Gibson missed the sweet, earthen taste of that hole. It reminded him of why he was there. It gave him renewed purpose. 
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148He sucked.
149[10:24 PM] Gabriel Jade: Jade moaned and grunted, sucking on the metal cock as though it belonged to Gibson.  He dove down on it and slid his tongue up and down its length, moaning with ecstasy at his simultaneous violation and the warm mouth on his cock.
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151He let his hips go with the rhythm of the prod fucking him.  His arms elbows flexed again, trying to extend his arms reflexively to steady himself, instead winding up leaning a bit far forward, his center of weight driving his mouth down on the steel cock.
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153His heated moans turned into a slight whimper as his cock throbbed and began to twitch.   His whimper extended into a low, pained moan as the intense sensitivity returned to his member, the first waves of orgasm not far behind.  Still, in this moment, the strained ache of his cock was too much, and he found tears streaming down his face.
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155Then it hit him, full on, his cock pulsing out the first rope of cum, his entire body shaking as though all of his muscles were strained to the point of failure.  The most pathetic sounds he had ever made whined their way out of him.
156August 21, 2018
157[8:16 AM] Dave: Gibson made a tremendous effort to create an impossible vacuum in his mouth, sucking everything from Jade's cock but the veins and tendons. Every drop of his sperm flooded Gibson's mouth, and Gibson held all of it.
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159And held it.
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161He stood from his kneeling position beneath Jade, leaving his ruined, abused erection to subside. He pitied the poor penis to some extent. The little guy never asked to be a part of this. But a part of this he was. Collateral damage.
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163Gibson, mouth full of saliva and dehydrated, final-orgasm semen, bent over the table behind Jade, craning around until he was face to face with him, not an inch away. Jade's face, mouth occupied, eyes blank, muscles strained to the point of collapse, looked up at him. 
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165Gibson spat every drop into his eyes. 
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167"You worthless dicksocket," Gibson said, white flecks showering Jade's face with every word. "You think you're entitled to give me your broken, worthless seed? You pathetic, broken bitch?" 
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169He ran his fingers through the dense, viscous fluid coating Jade's face. Getting a solid glob on his fingers, he shoved them deep inside Jade's nostrils, packing his only airway with his own emissions. He went back again and again, filling his nose. 
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171"Pond scum has an ecological niche to fill. What do you have?" 
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173Gibson reached back and turned the dial on the cattle prod to "4", shoved it in as far as it would go, and held the button down for several seconds. 
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175"Chickenshit is fertilizer. What are you?" 
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177He withdrew the baton and beat Jade mercilessly, across the head, across the back, across his ass, across his legs.
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179"I can take the lowest, most vicious, uneducated, illiterate crackhead in the most dilapidated trailer park in North America and train him to make hamburgers. He'll work doubles and thank me for the overtime."
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181Gibson began unbuttoning his pants.
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183"What can I use you for?"
184[2:15 PM] Gabriel Jade: His eyes stung, and he squeezed them shut, not seeing his cum get forced into his own airways. His breathing became a frantic, labored process, trying to choke out the smallest bits of air around the steel cock, or through his nose through his own cum. 
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186His attempt at a scream was a choked, pained, shuddering noise, the searing jolt firing so deep and roughly within him, his body curled up, legs buckling beneath him. 
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188He no longer sucked on the dick, but his frantic upwards straining against the straps to get into position for air to squeeze past the obstruction in his throat looked remarkably similar. 
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190The intensity of the rod being ripped from him staggered him, and the blow to his head sent his entire body falling limply, to hang from his neck by the steel spike on the desk. 
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192He winced, and pulled from each subsequent blow, his arms in no position to do anything to defend himself, he tried begging for mercy, but he couldn't lift his head to force any air out to make any noise.
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194The exploding stars in his vision began to give way to a blackness edging its way in around the fringes of his sight. He struggled weakly to adjust his body, to pull up and strain the few fractions of an inch that would allow him to pull in a bit of air. 
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196And yet every strike stole the strength from him. Each blow served to keep him in place, hanging and choking and beaten.
197August 22, 2018
198[1:36 PM] Dave: "Good, don't breathe. Nothing but a waste of air anyway."
199
200Gibson pulled his jeans down around his heavy construction boots, leaving them in place. His cock, previously half-hard at most, was now fully tumescent. The predator smelled blood.
201
202Time to feed.
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204Whatever accident of kindness led Gibson to help lubricate the last person he found himself inside was not repeated here. One glob of thick saliva was all the help he or Jade's asshole was going to have here. Jade's legs by now were buckled almost to the breaking point, so Gibson bent at the knees and grabbed him roughly around the waist, pulling his lithe frame into a more perpendicular posture more appropriate for what was about to be done to him.
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206Because this was about to be done to Jade. Whatever artifice he may have created for Agnes, talk of gods and worship, epic fantasies of overseers and their slender redheaded lieutenants, none of that was to be found here. There was the taker, and there was the taken. Victor and victim. Hell hath no fury like what stood erect behind Jade now, veins protruding with blue-green fury, throbbing with hate.
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208The first thrust went all the way to the hilt.
209[4:29 PM] Gabriel Jade: The shocking bite and unforgiving metal of the baton had been violating and painful, but there was no urgency cramming it mercilessly inwards.  Not so with the predator's manhood.  Jade felt the straining cock plunging mercilessly into him, past any amount of clenching and twisting his weekend form could offer.
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211He felt Gibson's hips pressing all the way up against his ass, and in a moment of desperate, pained panic, adjusted his body to push his weight back against the violating cock, using the dominator's body as an anchor to push off of, and strain his neck upwards against the restraints pinning him to the metal torment in his mouth.  He managed to gasp in a shuddering lungful of air, and, bracing himself in agony against the merciless cock pressing horrifyingly deep into him.
212August 24, 2018
213[8:18 AM] Dave: Jade's ass had no choice but to accept what was inside it. Interestingly, somewhere at the intersection between suffering and pleasure, he was accidentally  showing his attacker a hell of a good time. His barely slickened, horribly abused sphincter were spasming tightly around Gibson's erection, suction-sealing around the contours and ridges of his penis. The powerful veins were barely accommodated for as Gibson slammed into Jade with merciless ferocity. If his blood pressure weren't pumping incredible amounts of blood down his shaft, inflating the veins to even greater prominence, Jade's asshole might have squeezed Gibson out with the force of its contractions. It would have been the closest thing to a victory Jade could have known. It wasn't happening.
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215Gibson's heavy balls swung forward again and again to slam into Jade's. He didn't feel any soreness in his frenzied rutting, but he would feel it later.
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217Gibson's hands crept forward to wrap first around Jade's shoulders, trying to find purchase like a mountain climber on a steep cliff face. As his tan fingers wrapped around Jade's pale neck from behind, he found himself holding on hard enough that he was surprised Jade's spine didn't accordion flat like a cartoon.
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219"You fucking dirty shitstain," Gibson gasped during thrusts. "Of course you of all people would find a way to enjoy this. You fucking freak whore. I can't believe they let you out into society to mingle with civilians. They need to lock you in one of these cages with your victims. Shit, we could have a repeat of this every night. You'd love that, wouldn't you, slut?"
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221His fingers closed around Jade's throat. He could feel the steel cock vibrating through his fingernails.
222[12:52 PM] Gabriel Jade: He felt the slap of his assailant's heavy nuts against his own, the radiating wave of roughness rippled through him, tearing his mind for a brief instant from the pain elsewhere in his body.
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224He was pulled back, slightly, as Gibson pulled his shoulders for purchase, then twisted and flexed his neck in a frenzy as the dominator's fingers clamped around it.  He tried turning, pulling away as much as his limited range of motion would allow.  Which is to say, not enough to matter.
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226The rough assault forced him down enough onto the steel toy that even if the squeezing hands weren't there, he wouldn't have been able to breathe in.  Still, there they were, crushing his throat, welling out his tears, and flushing his face with a painful heat.
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228Through all of it, he never stopped straining desperately against his wrist restraints, trying to get the use of his hands back, desperate just to steady himself against his torment.