Xue Yang knew how to touch himself. He certainly had a lot of practise, at this point he could have gone pro. There had been times in his youth when it had been the only thing to do for entertainment. Which meant that right now, it didn't take him long. Especially not because there was something alluring about the obedient guy in front of him, fearful eyes, trembling from pain and perhaps even a little bit of repressed anger. He came with a loud moan, all over Meng Yao's face, although he mostly aimed to actually get it into his mouth.
Then he was there, breathing heavily and moving one leg to feel the hardness between Meng Yao's legs. "See, you say you hate fluids and yet here you are, hard as rock."
Meng Yao was in shock. He didn't move for a few moments, eyes wide as he felt Xue Yang's come on his face. It was wet and sticky, some of it hit his eye so he had to close one eye. He couldn't do anything to clean himself and he slowly, sheepishly, closed his mouth and swallowed what was on his tongue. He was tasting Xue Yang. It was quite nice, actually.
Blinking slowly, he whimpered as the leg pressed against his dick and without even thinking, he humped his leg for a second before he caught himself. He pulled away, blushing furiously. "I'm sorry, I don't know why, I'm sorry!"
"You don't know why?" Xue Yang had to chuckle again. This guy really was too much. "It's because you've got the hots for me so you're horny as fuck. Ain't that much of a mystery, is it?"
He shook his head. "You're so weird. Why are you pussyfooting around it still when you've got my dick right by your face and you're dripping with my cum?" Really seemed as if he ought to start owning it at some point. Apparently not. "Cute."
In a very odd way, it really was cute. "Maybe I won't kill you just yet. Maybe I'll give you a chance, huh?"
Meng Yao knew it made no sense but he couldn't help it, he was embarrassed. He never wanted to discuss such things with Xue Yang or do anything with him. It was mortifying. He was a respectable man. He had a good job, he had a nice apartment and a good saving account. He shouldn't be on his knees, shaking in front of the man he was stalking, covered in his come and rock hard.
"Please don't kill me, give me a chance! I will prove myself, I swear it." Meng Yao begged as he lowered his head to try and show respect. "I'm more use alive than dead."
"That's quite the claim. So few people are." Xue Yang considered it, then, without another word, he headed out the door.
He could be heard walking outside, he hadn't bothered closing the door. The hallways just outside wasn't lit up though, so it didn't reveal much. A few minutes later, he returned with one very specific item. Holding it up for Meng Yao, he let him react. It was a dildo, slightly bigger than Xue Yang's erect dick. "That's for you to practise. Are you gonna do it?"
Meng Yao flushed in embarrassment as he looked at the dildo. It was almost twice the size of the ones he owned. He didn't even know where to begin with such a sizeable thing. He took a deep breath and tried to think what was the best option for him. Obviously, to just do what he was told and survive.
Even so, he couldn't hide the small pout that came out of him, the look of irritated disbelief, but he schooled it instantly and nodded his head. "I will practise really hard for you, sir."
"I'm pissing you off, huh? I know that look. I don't like it. Makes me feel like you think you're above this when you're the one who came crawling to me." More or less, anyway. "How about you smile instead? Keep the attitude to yourself, perv."
He waited for Meng Yao to smile - oddly cute and strangely creepy, but he loved the dimples - and then he crouched down. he fixed the dildo to the wall with the use of chains and then he gestured to Meng Yao. The man was still chained to the wall himself, obviously, but there was some give in that chain, he should manage to make it over here. "Come here, pet. I'll help you do a good job."
Meng Yao forced himself to smile, making sure he didn't accidentally show anything that pissed this guy off. He didn't want to die here. Maybe he'd just fuck with him for a while, teach him a lesson and then Meng Yao could move. Maybe even just move cities. What did he even have here? A fresh start might be better than whatever his life was right now.
He followed instructions, moving carefully to where Xue Yang wanted, wincing every time his leg moved against the floor. He eyed up where the dildo was and then looked at Xue Yang, still smiling. "I'll do a good job."
"Eh. If what I've seen so far sets the standard, let's just say you'll do a job." Good might be wildly overstating it. Xue Yang snapped his fingers and instructed. "Open up."
Then, with Meng Yao's lips parted, he pulled him close so he had to take in the dildo. And then he grabbed a length of chain and started wrapping it around Meng Yao's neck, then threaded the ends through one of those rings in the wall, this one right where he had positioned the dildo. He pulled on the chain, carful to not choke Meng Yao but ensuring that he could not pull back entirely. He would have to have that dildo in his mouth, whether he wanted or not. "What do you think? I'll leave you for a few hours. Do you want it in deeper?"
Meng Yao tried to pull his head back, a little experimentally, but he couldn't. He was stuck. His mouth was trapped around the dildo and any attempt to move fell flat. If he didn't control his neck and lead back a little, the stupid thing poked the back of his throat. The idea of being deeper was impossible. He was unhappy but he tried to keep that to himself as he exhaled through his nose and closed his eyes. He wrapped his mouth around it and weakly sucked it, hoping that Xue Yang would take this a positive sign and not try to shove him closer.
He might be hot as hell but Xue Yang was kind of a dick. And why did he have this room in his apartment? This door was always locked, how was he supposed to know he had a torture room? ... Who did he bring here?
"Good boy," Xue Yang said, his voice low. He ran a hand through Meng Yao's hair as he said it, watching his face. So many emotions that he could see flutter past, repressed as much as possible. The thoughts in those dark eyes. Whatever else his weird stalker may be, he was definitely intelligent. He could tell. In a way, he liked that.
He leaned in and kissed his cheek. "You keep at it. I'll be back later."
With a smile, he got to his feet. He stretched and then he simply walked out of the room, not looking back again.
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Then he was there, breathing heavily and moving one leg to feel the hardness between Meng Yao's legs. "See, you say you hate fluids and yet here you are, hard as rock."
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Blinking slowly, he whimpered as the leg pressed against his dick and without even thinking, he humped his leg for a second before he caught himself. He pulled away, blushing furiously. "I'm sorry, I don't know why, I'm sorry!"
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He shook his head. "You're so weird. Why are you pussyfooting around it still when you've got my dick right by your face and you're dripping with my cum?" Really seemed as if he ought to start owning it at some point. Apparently not. "Cute."
In a very odd way, it really was cute. "Maybe I won't kill you just yet. Maybe I'll give you a chance, huh?"
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"Please don't kill me, give me a chance! I will prove myself, I swear it." Meng Yao begged as he lowered his head to try and show respect. "I'm more use alive than dead."
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He could be heard walking outside, he hadn't bothered closing the door. The hallways just outside wasn't lit up though, so it didn't reveal much. A few minutes later, he returned with one very specific item. Holding it up for Meng Yao, he let him react. It was a dildo, slightly bigger than Xue Yang's erect dick. "That's for you to practise. Are you gonna do it?"
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Even so, he couldn't hide the small pout that came out of him, the look of irritated disbelief, but he schooled it instantly and nodded his head. "I will practise really hard for you, sir."
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He waited for Meng Yao to smile - oddly cute and strangely creepy, but he loved the dimples - and then he crouched down. he fixed the dildo to the wall with the use of chains and then he gestured to Meng Yao. The man was still chained to the wall himself, obviously, but there was some give in that chain, he should manage to make it over here. "Come here, pet. I'll help you do a good job."
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He followed instructions, moving carefully to where Xue Yang wanted, wincing every time his leg moved against the floor. He eyed up where the dildo was and then looked at Xue Yang, still smiling. "I'll do a good job."
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Then, with Meng Yao's lips parted, he pulled him close so he had to take in the dildo. And then he grabbed a length of chain and started wrapping it around Meng Yao's neck, then threaded the ends through one of those rings in the wall, this one right where he had positioned the dildo. He pulled on the chain, carful to not choke Meng Yao but ensuring that he could not pull back entirely. He would have to have that dildo in his mouth, whether he wanted or not. "What do you think? I'll leave you for a few hours. Do you want it in deeper?"
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He might be hot as hell but Xue Yang was kind of a dick. And why did he have this room in his apartment? This door was always locked, how was he supposed to know he had a torture room? ... Who did he bring here?
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He leaned in and kissed his cheek. "You keep at it. I'll be back later."
With a smile, he got to his feet. He stretched and then he simply walked out of the room, not looking back again.