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The Ring
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2026-06-12 02:25:10Elias POV
——— "Elias,“ he said, his voice low with a hint of danger in his tone. "Come here.“ I didn't move. My body frozen in fright. My wrists still burned from the cuffs. Red bruises marred my wrists. The phone in my hand with unknown R's text glowing on the screen. Alessio stood in the door way. Turning to face me, he had a dark smile on his face which made me move my feet in hesitation. His smile drooped in anger at my actions. Alessio's jaw ticked. A muscle twitched there. Striding towards me. His hand gripped my chin. Fingers digging into my cheeks. "When I talk, I expect you to answer me,“ Alessio whispered low into my ear. Hovering like a dangerous predator. I tried turning my chin to escape his grip. which was probably a big mistake because his fingers only tightened more, hurting my cheeks. He pushed my chin away roughly. I fell, my head hitting the floor with a loud thud. "Mmmh Ahh.." My face grimace in pain. A black velvet box rolled into my sight. Glancing up in confusion despite the pain. Alessio looked at me with his blank expressionless face. Picking it up with my hand. My hands shook slightly. Confused and terrified of what was in the box. I opened it, revealing a ring. Plantinum. Heavy with a think band. On the face was a crest of a lion eating snake. Alessio took the ring from the box. Pulled me up harshly,and grabbed my left hand. I shook it trying to move my hand away from it. He forced it down my ring finger. I shook my fingers frantically in pain. The metal was cold. Too tight. It scraped my skin. Blood welled under the band. He didn't stop until it hit my knuckle. I gasp loudly. The pain was sharp, it made my brain numb. "There," Alessio beamed a smile like a psychopath. He did not let go. His thumb smeared the blood across the crest. "You belong to me now.“ "Stop please—“ "No,“ His eyes were dark. No humane emotion in them. "You thought the cuffs were punishment, Elias? That was me being patient. But it seems you don't need that.“ "N-No please don't.“ I let out, voice trembling in fear. He shoved me back. Falling onto the bed, my face hitting the sheets, Silky white sheets blinding my sight. Arms gripped my arms, caging them behind my back. "He wants to use you," Alessio said. The sound of him in buckling his belt, sent me into a state of panic. Thrashing my body around trying escape his hold. The leather hissed. "So I'm going to ruin you first. So there nothing left for anyone to take.“ My heart lurched in my throat. Panic exploding in my chest. "Alessio, don't—“ His hand gripped my throat before I finished. "You're not a person to him," he whispered against my ear. "You're a weapon. So I'm going to blunt you.“ His other hand dug into my hair, gripping it tightly. Yanked my head back harshly. My scalp tingling in pain. He pushed my legs forward in a way that arched my bad towards him. I was in a kneel-like position with my face buried in the sheets. "You're my property,“ His voice sending shivers down my body. "And I do whatever I want with my property.“ The belt hit the floor. Alessio got on the bed. Placing himself between my legs, spreading them apart. I whimpered silently. He tore open my pants, ripping the fabric Alessio spat on his hand and used his fingers to trace around my back hole. I shivered. Troy had told me how sex between men worked and how painful it could be. But experiencing it firsthand— with him— made my body go weak and I scrambled my body upward in panic. His fingers grabbed my left leg, holding it down. Alessio's grip on my hips tightened, showing his anger, and without mercy. Pain ripped through me. He didn't stop. I screamed. Tears flowing down my cheeks, the pain unbearable. Alessio was merciless on me, his grip on my hips deepening. A scream ripped out of me. "It hurts. Please stop. It hurts. P-please!!!" my voice sounded out like a broken record. The bed frame cracked with each brutal snap of his hips. He pulled out and turned me over onto my back. He bent down now half on top of me, his fingers tracing my wet cheeks. I turned my face to avoid looking at him. He turned my face and patted my cheeks roughly. "Look at me, Elias. If there's one thing I hate is being ignored when I talk.“ I looked at him through teary eyes and nodded fearfully. Hoping obeying him would make him stop. "Good boy. Relax for me now. I won't stop what I started. Do as I say so it won't hurt you, Elias.“ Alessio said in a much softer voice different from his commanding tone earlier. He took me abruptly. I winced. What barbaric monster was this? I closed my eyes and bit the inside of my mouth to lessen the pain I felt down there. Alessio kept moving roughly. The only sound I could hear was Alessio heavy breathing besides my ear. Alessio straightened himself up. Pulled his length out of me, he stepped off the bed. He then grabbed my right ankle and pulled me towards the edge of the bed. I shut my eyes tight, refusing to give in to him. "Open your eyes Elias, I said open your eyes, Elias.“ And with that, he thrust himself roughly back, pounding me mercilessly. "Ah... ah... ah... AHHHH! "AHH... AHH... AH... ah... Stop... s-stop, I can't... Stop...“ "That's it. That's it. Elias, look at me.... Cum for me,“Alessio's voice sent shivers through me as he took deep, laboured breaths. The uncontrollable thrusts made me spill out moans involuntarily. The pain was white. My eyes rolled into my head passing out. _______ I woke from the bed to the sight of Alessio adjusting his tie. My face pressed on the sheet. Cheeks sticky with some unknown liquid, I didn't know if it was my blood or tears or something else. Everything hurts. My wrists. My throat. Between my legs ached like I had been hit by a truck. Alessio was crouched next to me. Dressed again. Like nothing happened. "Get away from me. Monster.“ I told him scooting farther away from him. He took something from his pocket. Tossing it on the bed, next to me. A plug. Metal and thick, with the Morreti crest on the flat base. "So you don't leak on my floor,“ Alessio said. His voice was flat. "Put it on, or I will.“ A wave of disgust slammed me, his attitude made bile rise in my throat. I vomited, nothing came up. Just Air. Alessio watched me, like I was making a foolery of myself. When I stopped heaving, he picked up the plug. Grabbed my hips and forced it into me. A scream burst out of my lips. The pain was blinding, I almost passed out again. He let go. I collapsed on the bed. He walked to the door. "Clean yourself up,“ he said. "Then the books. You have work to do. And Elias?“ I didn't answer. My body paralyzed with pain. "If you take off either the ring or the plug, I take something else. Try me.“ The door shut. Locked. The silence in the room suffocating me. I lay on the bed, Blood between my thighs, blood on the bed. Ruined. My hands was numb. I flexed it and something crinkled in my pocket. I pulled it out, a small note which wasn't there before My blood ran cold at the words written on them. 
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